Chapter 86: The Arrival at the Jade Lotus
Chapter 86: The Arrival at the Jade Lotus
The bright, unforgiving sunlight of the inner city flooded the intimate, sex-scented cabin of the carriage as the heavy wooden door swung open.
Outside, the grand facade of the Jade Lotus Pavilion loomed—a massive, multi-story structure of carved mahogany, golden accents, and blooming lotus gardens. But inside the carriage, Madam Su Mei was in no condition to rule her empire.
"Madam Su Mei, please watch your step," the coachman said politely, holding out a white-gloved hand.
Su Mei swallowed hard. She looked down at her lap, trying to smooth out the wrinkled crimson silk of her tight qipao. Beneath the expensive fabric, her heavy lace panties were completely soaked, clinging uncomfortably to her slick, weeping folds. Every tiny movement sent aftershocks of pleasure rippling through her sensitive nerves.
She took a deep, shaky breath, her massive, heavy breasts heaving violently against the tight bodice of her dress.
"I am... coming," Su Mei managed to say, her usually sultry voice sounding incredibly raspy and breathless.
She placed her delicate foot, clad in its expensive high heel, onto the carriage step. She tried to push herself up, putting weight on her thick, cream-colored thighs.
But her muscles had been completely melted by the magical, agonizing heat of Kai's massage. Her knees were like jelly.
As she shifted her weight forward to step down onto the cobblestones, her ankle gave out entirely.
"Ah!"
Su Mei gasped, her arms flailing as gravity took over. She pitched forward, the heavy, plush weight of her voluptuous MILF body plummeting toward the hard street.
The coachman’s eyes widened in panic, his hands reaching out far too slowly.
But Kai was faster.
With his Agility 10
, he was out of the carriage in a blur of motion. He didn't just catch her; he completely enveloped her.Kai’s strong, muscular arm wrapped securely around her soft, thick waist, while his other hand instinctively grabbed the wide, incredibly plush curve of her massive ass cheek to stabilize her center of gravity.
Squish.
Su Mei collided heavily against his broad chest. The sheer volume of her massive, crimson-wrapped breasts flattened against his hard pectoral muscles, while her soft, jiggly ass sank deeply into the unyielding grip of his large hand.
"I've got you, Aunty," Kai murmured, his hot breath brushing against the shell of her ear as he held her tightly against his body.
Su Mei let out a soft, involuntary whimper. Being pressed so intimately against the very boy who had just completely wrecked her composure inside the carriage sent a fresh wave of liquid heat pooling between her thighs. She gripped his strong biceps, completely reliant on his strength to stay standing.
The coachman, rushing forward, looked at his mistress in absolute shock.
"Madam Su Mei!" the servant cried out, his eyes darting between her flushed, sweaty face and the messy state of her usually immaculate hair. "Are you alright? Heavens, you look completely drained! Your eyes are so tired! Should I call for the Pavilion's physician?"
Su Mei opened her mouth to speak, but her brain was still short-circuiting. She looked at Kai, her heavily lined eyes wide and pleading, secretly begging him to save her from the embarrassment.
Kai offered the servant a dazzling, flawlessly polite smile. He didn't let go of Su Mei; in fact, he pulled her soft, heavy hips just a fraction closer to his own.
"Oh, it's nothing to worry about," Kai assured the panicked servant, his voice a smooth, confident baritone. "Madam Su Mei is just feeling a little tired. She is feeling quite sleepy because of such a... long, intense journey from the outer district. The roads were very bumpy. It really took a lot out of her."
Su Mei felt her face burn furiously at the double meaning. Bumpy indeed, she thought, her core clenching around nothing.
The coachman blinked, looking closely at the handsome, heavily muscled boy who was casually holding the wealthiest woman in the district by the waist. The servant noticed the sheer size of Kai's hands, and the way Madam Su Mei was leaning into him entirely.
"I see..." the servant said, his tone shifting to one of protective suspicion. He straightened up, puffing out his chest. "And forgive my insolence, young man, but... who exactly are you? I have never seen you with the Madam before."
The sudden, disrespectful questioning of her savior sparked something inside Su Mei. The groggy, post-orgasmic haze was instantly pierced by the arrogant, high-class authority of the Pavilion's owner.
Su Mei slowly raised her head. She looked up through her thick eyelashes, her dark eyes flashing with a sudden, intimidating fire. She might have been a weeping mess inside the carriage, but outside, she was still the queen.
"You will mind your tone," Su Mei commanded, her sultry voice snapping like a silk whip.
The servant immediately flinched, bowing his head. "M-Madam!"
Su Mei subtly pushed herself upright, though she kept one manicured hand resting firmly on Kai’s chest for support. She smoothed the front of her crimson qipao, ensuring her massive cleavage was perfectly displayed.
"He is my dearest friend's son," Su Mei announced, her voice dripping with haughty superiority. "His name is Kai. And you will behave appropriately with him. Treat him with the exact same respect you show me."
She turned her head slightly, looking up at Kai. The harsh authority in her eyes melted instantly into a dark, swirling pool of pure lust and unspoken promises.
"He is a very... special guest," Su Mei purred, letting the word roll off her tongue with heavy, erotic significance.
She then snapped her gaze back to the bowing servant and the other attendants who had rushed out from the Pavilion's entrance.
"What are you all standing around staring for?" Su Mei barked, gesturing lazily toward the carriage. "Take all the luggage inside immediately. Be careful with the baskets; they contain delicate herbs."
"Yes, Madam! Right away!" The servants scrambled like frightened mice, quickly unloading the gifts Ye Rou had sent, desperate to escape her wrath.
Once the servants were out of earshot, scurrying up the grand steps of the Pavilion, Su Mei let out a long, heavy exhale. The strict Madam act dropped, and she leaned her soft, voluptuous weight back against Kai's side.
She looked up at him, a slow, wicked smile stretching across her glossy red lips. The blush on her cheeks was no longer from embarrassment, but from the thrilling, taboo high of what they shared a secret.
"And as for you and me, Kai..." Su Mei whispered, her voice dropping into a raspy, seductive register. She trailed a single jade-ringed finger down his chest, stopping just above his belt buckle. "I will personally show you inside. I want to give you a private tour of my Pavilion."
She smiled, her eyes dropping to his crotch. "I want to show you all the... deep, hidden rooms."
Kai looked down at the absolute goddess of a MILF pressing her massive breasts against his arm. His own dark, arrogant smirk mirrored hers perfectly.
"Sure, Aunty," Kai murmured, letting his hand slide slowly off her waist to give her plush, jiggly ass one final, deliberate squeeze before stepping back. "Lead the way."
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