Xiao Yan couldn't help but let out a loud shout in her excitement, nearly dropping the tray in her hands. She had been waiting to see him walking around since his strange state. Now that the moment was finally here, she couldn't help but feel elated beyond compare.
Wu Yang glanced over at his beloved maid and nodded with a grin, "Sister Xiao Yan, I have, and I feel as if my condition is better than ever."
The words brought tears to the corners of Xiao Yan's eyes. She could no longer hold back her feelings for the young man, and she placed the tray to the side before dashing toward Wu Yang and wrapping him into a tight hug.
Wu Yang's body was now hot, strong, and muscular, unlike the weak and feeble one he had during the past year. The smell of his skin had an intoxicating fragrance that lingered in her nose and made her crave him even more.
Xiao Yan breathed in his scent, taking in everything that was Wu Yang. She felt like she was floating in a dream, unable to control her emotions.
Wu Yang, seeing his maid being so happy and affectionate to him, naturally reciprocated the hug, wrapping his arms around her slim waist and pulling her closer to him.
Her body was so soft against his, and her figure was just the way he liked it—the perfect size to hold onto and explore. She was feminine in the best ways, with ample curves and delicate features.
"Sister Xiao Yan, you've become quite bold." Wu Yang teased her, enjoying the soft and smooth body of hers against his. "Didn't you always push me away or blush whenever I touched you? And now, you're being this touchy."
"Ah...! I..."
Xiao Yan was unable to utter any proper sentences. She had long loved him but was too embarrassed to let it show, even in small gestures, such as touching. Yet now, she could no longer control herself. All of her feelings for him flowed out of her.
"Young Master, I have… always been thinking of you." Xiao Yan lifted her head, her eyes filled with love and longing. "I just didn't want to say it… because it might seem like I'm only doing it out of gratitude for being saved…"
"Is that so?" Wu Yang asked, gazing into her eyes.
Xiao Yan nodded, a shy smile appearing on her face.
Seeing her reaction, Wu Yang grinned in satisfaction and leaned down to kiss her. He captured her soft, delicate lips with his own, tasting them for the first time.
Xiao Yan froze when he did that, her mind going blank. She couldn't think of anything besides the fact that her lips were pressed against his.
It was warm and tender, gentle yet firm—everything she could hope for in a kiss. It was better than the daydreams she had when she was all alone.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Her lips moved against his as if they were meant for each other; every movement sending a surge of heat through both of them.
Wu Yang's hands weren't idle either as they moved down to grope her luscious and curvy ass, squeezing those two peaches with his palms, making her moan and shiver in his embrace.
Their tongues intertwined, exploring each other's mouths and tasting every inch of them. They were lost in a world of pure love and passion, sharing their feelings without holding anything back.
This intimate action was all it took to get Xiao Yan hot and bothered. She could feel his fingers dig into her soft flesh after he parted her high-slit dress. This exposed her soft skin to his touch, and he did not hesitate to explore every inch of it.
"Nghhhh… hahhhhh…" Xiao Yan moaned in pleasure, enjoying every second of his groping. Her face was flushed red and her eyes half-closed as she surrendered to his caresses. "Young Master… please… don't touch there... ahhhhnnnn… I feel weird... unhhhh..."
However, Wu Yang was merciless, caressing those peaches all the more. He squeezed them with force, moulding them like putty as she panted and squirmed in his grasp. It felt as if her skin was burning up—her cheeks turning as red as a tomato from her embarrassment and arousal.
Just as he was about to continue his actions further, his mother, Bai Yue, interrupted the pair.
"Mmmn, Yang'er, I know you want to continue, but you have yet to absorb all the essence. So you should stop teasing the poor girl..."
Wu Yang halted his groping of the maid and gave out a wry smile at the reminder, "Ah yes... Mom, it slipped my mind... Haha..."
Xiao Yan panted in a daze, her face flushed red and her eyes hazy as she looked at Wu Yang. She wanted to continue, but when she heard Madam Wu's voice, she snapped out of it and hurriedly fixed her clothes.
"Ah, this... Young Master, Madam Wu, I... I'm sorry!" Xiao Yan was embarrassed and guilty of doing that sort of thing in front of her master's mother. It was so embarrassing that she could have fainted on the spot.
She covered her face in her palms, turning around and preparing to leave. However, Wu Yang's arms wrapped around her waist.
"Stop, Sister Xiao Yan. You're not going anywhere." Wu Yang pulled her into an embrace from behind.
"Young Master...?" Xiao Yan said with a questioning tone. She didn't know why, but being hugged from behind made her feel safe and comforted. It felt like she belonged there.
Wu Yang grinned and planted a soft kiss on her exposed nape. "Why are you acting so shy and awkward now? Isn't it your duty as my maid to serve me to the fullest? Then, no matter where or in front of whom, you shouldn't mind."
"That's... That's..." Xiao Yan was rendered speechless, unable to retort. After all, it was indeed a maid's duty to please and serve her master in all things. Yet, doing things in front of others, not to mention it was her first time experiencing the things Wu Yang did to her... It was a bit difficult.
Still, in the end, Xiao Yan didn't protest, as she already considered the young master as someone she would dedicate her life to. There was nothing she wouldn't do for him if he wished for it.
"Yes... Young Master... I will do anything as long as it is for you..."
Hearing her words, Wu Yang was extremely satisfied and kissed the exposed nape again. "Good, that's my Sister Xiao Yan. Always willing to listen to whatever I say. Now, why don't you serve me the meal you prepared?"
With that, Wu Yang let go of Xiao Yan and sat at the table next to the window with his mother. Both of them wore a playful smile on their face, giving Xiao Yan a weird feeling.
She shook her head, banishing such thoughts before bringing the prepared dishes to the table. The aroma filled the room and made everyone's appetite increase tenfold.
"Madam, Young Master, please enjoy the meal." Xiao Yan bowed respectfully with a smile, serving the dishes in front of the mother-son duo.
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