Chapter Twenty-Nine: Teasing the Maid

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Lei Bin was carried into an extraordinarily luxurious bedroom. He took one casual glance around and nearly jumped up. Damn, this room was several times more lavish than the bedroom in the presidential suite where he had stayed before, and more than twice as large.

“Damn, this one bedroom is more than twice the size of the house Dad and I lived in. Does one person really need this much space just to sleep?”

Lei Bin curled his lips, feeling that it was all terribly wasteful. The rich—this was what true wealth looked like.

At the center of the bedroom stood a huge wooden bed covered with soft white bedding. Press down on it, and one’s hand would sink nearly half a foot. Lying on it would surely be indescribably comfortable.

But because Lei Bin was injured and could not lie on such a soft bed, the old butler, Lei Huan, lightly pressed a button on the remote control. The wooden bed immediately descended, and a specially designed medical treatment bed appeared in its place. Supported entirely by metal, it was surrounded beneath by all kinds of medical equipment, which could be raised at any time to provide treatment to the patient above.

Lei Bin was gently placed on the treatment bed, still lying facedown. He disliked lying on his back because then he could not turn his head from side to side. It felt far too stifling.

“Young Master, this will be your bedroom from now on. If you need anything, simply press the button beside the bed, and someone will come in to serve you,” Lei Huan told him.

Lei Bin gave a distracted hum. He turned his head this way and that several times, inspecting the room, then finally complained, “A bedroom this big, and there isn’t even a television. Who designed this lousy room?”

Hearing this, Lei Huan bowed and said, “Young Master, the room contains every electrical appliance you could possibly need. They are all voice-controlled. You only need to say the command, ‘Turn on the television,’ and it will appear.”

The moment Lei Huan finished speaking, a series of clicks came from the walls. On the wall opposite the bed, the yellow wooden panels slowly parted, revealing a television that occupied the entire wall. Twenty selectable screens appeared, each one ten times larger than any television Lei Bin had ever watched before.

“Holy crap—is that a television? Damn, that’s practically a movie theater! Who watches a television this huge in a bedroom? The Lei family is way too extravagant!”

Lei Bin stared wide-eyed at the enormous screen, feeling like a country bumpkin who had just arrived in the city.

In truth, that was exactly what he was.

Hearing this, Lei Huan merely said, “Young Master, you have only just returned to the Lei family, so you may need some time to adjust. You will get used to it gradually. As for the profanity you used just now, you should try to restrain yourself in the future. The master dislikes such uncivilized language.”

Lei Bin rolled his eyes. “What does it matter to me whether he likes it or not?”

Then he turned toward the screen and shouted, “Um... turn on the adult channel.”

He lowered himself onto the edge of the bed, his eyes already gleaming with lascivious anticipation. This was a three-dimensional television, after all. Lying in bed and watching an adult channel in full 3D—damn, how many times would he have to relieve himself every day?

“I’m sorry, Young Master, but adult channels are not permitted in the house,” Lei Huan said respectfully from the side. He showed no anger whatsoever at Lei Bin’s disrespectful language or outrageous behavior.

“Damn, they won’t even let me watch that? What a waste.”

Lei Bin rolled his eyes, then said, “Play the movie The Beautiful Legend of Planet Xili.”

Although The Beautiful Legend of Planet Xili was not an adult film, the female lead, Monica Bellucci, appeared in plenty of revealing scenes—enough to satisfy him.

Previously, Star Dream had warned him that playing such films directly in his mind might damage his sexual nerves. Watching them on television, however, was harmless. And the effect of such enormous three-dimensional images was hardly inferior to the films Star Dream had projected inside his mind.

At Lei Bin’s command, the television immediately began to play. The huge screen displayed the 3D images so vividly that they seemed to be unfolding right before his eyes, making him feel as though he were actually there.

Lei Bin soon became absorbed in the film, drooling with excitement. In particular, when Monica Bellucci appeared in stockings at the beginning, his body reacted immediately.

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Seeing this, Lei Huan shook his head helplessly. “Young Master, I will leave you for now. If you need anything, just give the order.”

“Sure, sure. Go ahead.”

Lei Bin did not even turn his eyes from the screen as he waved him away.

Lei Huan quietly left the room, leaving Lei Bin alone to enjoy the restricted film and the luxurious bedroom.

Just as Lei Bin was nearing the end of the movie, a pleasant chime sounded beside the bed, followed by a lovely female voice.

“Young Master, it is time for your meal. May I bring it in now?”

Lei Bin had just finished watching the provocative film and was burning with desire. Upon hearing the voice, he immediately switched off the television.

“Sure, sure. Bring it in.”

A moment later, the door opened, and a maid entered. She wore a servant’s uniform with a short skirt and stockings. She appeared to be in her thirties. Her face was not flawlessly beautiful, but she was quite attractive, with regular features, full lips, and a high, straight nose that gave her a distinctly sensual air.

Her legs were especially long. The skirt should ordinarily have reached her knees, but because of the length of her legs, its hem stopped just above them.

It was precisely the most alluring length.

The maid approached Lei Bin with a tray in her hands. On it were several dishes: a small pot of soup, some beef, a bowl of porridge, and a few vegetables.

“The butler instructed me to tell you that because you are injured, these foods will help replenish your nutrients,” the maid said. Her voice was not especially bright or crisp, but it was gentle and rich, with a soothing, almost magnetic quality.

Lei Bin swallowed and gave her a lecherous grin. “I’m injured, you know. I can’t feed myself. Why don’t you feed me?”

Hearing his teasing tone, the maid’s face immediately flushed. But as a servant, she naturally could not refuse such a request—especially since Lei Bin truly was an injured patient.

With an obedient air, she replied, “Of course, Young Master.”

She pressed a button beside the treatment bed, and a partition extended from its side. She placed the tray on it. Then she pressed another button, and a second partition emerged, considerably lower than the first. The maid sat sideways on the lower partition, its height perfectly suited for feeding Lei Bin.

“Damn, the design of this treatment bed is incredibly thoughtful. No wonder it belongs to a great family.”

Lei Bin praised it aloud, but his eyes had already fallen upon the maid’s full breasts.

When she had been carrying the tray, he had not seen them clearly. Now he realized that her breasts were exceptionally ample—at least a D cup, perhaps even an E.

“Young Master, have some soup first. It is made from the bones of a striped boar from Dam Star, and it is very good for strengthening the bones.”

Under his unabashed stare, the maid’s face reddened further. She could only ladle up a spoonful of soup and offer it to him.

Hearing her words, Lei Bin put on a lascivious expression. “There’s soup, but no milk?”

Her face flushed all the way to the roots of her neck. In a timid voice, she said, “If... if Young Master wants milk, I can fetch some for you.”

Her weak, delicate voice sounded almost like the breathy whimper of a lamb awaiting slaughter. Lei Bin’s desire intensified, and his courage grew with it.

“I don’t want to drink milk. I want to... touch it.”

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As he spoke, Lei Bin swallowed heavily and reached toward the maid’s breasts. She let out a faint cry, but she did not move away.

Lei Bin was delighted. So this was one of the benefits of being a young master—he could openly take liberties with a maid, and she did not dare resist. No wonder so many people envied life in a wealthy household. It really was exhilarating.

“Mmm... what wonderful breasts.”

He grasped both of them, and the soft, full sensation immediately drew a satisfied exclamation from him.

He had grown up without ever touching a woman’s breasts like this before, especially breasts of such exceptional fullness. He had touched Lou Lan’s breasts once, but that had been nothing more than a momentary opportunistic advantage.

Now, however, the maid was sitting beside him, her ample breasts right before him, available for him to enjoy at will. The pleasure was entirely different.

“Ah... Young Master, perhaps you should eat first.”

The maid shifted uncomfortably beneath his touch, then remembered her actual duty and spoke.

Lei Bin chuckled. “All right. Feed me.”

“Mm...”

The maid responded timidly. She scooped up some soup and brought it to his lips. Lei Bin swallowed it absent-mindedly while one hand continued caressing her magnificent breasts.

The meal lasted more than an hour. Lei Bin enjoyed himself immensely. At last, when the maid had finished clearing everything away and was turning to leave, he called after her.

“By the way, what’s your name?”

The maid turned around, her face flushed with embarrassment.

“I... I’m Yuna.”

“Yuna. That’s a nice name. Heh heh. Will there be a late-night snack tonight? I might want something else to eat.”

Lei Bin secretly cursed his injuries. They prevented him from taking matters any further.

“If Young Master wishes to eat, of course there can be,” Yuna replied. She clearly understood what he meant. As she gently straightened the disordered neckline of her uniform, she spoke in an unmistakably suggestive tone.

Lei Bin immediately brightened.

“Good. Prepare me a sumptuous late-night snack tonight—and make sure there’s milk.”

“Mm...”

Yuna answered in an almost inaudible voice. Then, no longer daring to look at him, she turned and left.

“Heh heh, being a young master is incredible. I almost don’t want to leave anymore. In that case, I’ll stay a few more days and see when that old man finally loses patience and throws me out.”

After Yuna departed, Lei Bin was so excited that he could hardly sit still, already imagining what might happen that night.

With nothing else to do, he originally intended to continue watching movies, but Star Dream stopped him and demanded that he resume his strengthening exercises in his mind.

“Time is precious. The sooner you train and improve, the sooner you can expose the Federation’s traitor—and the sooner you can regain your freedom,” Star Dream said.

There was nothing Lei Bin could do. He could only change positions, lie back on the bed, and begin Star Dream’s training.

After all, he had no way to resist her.