Chapter 221: Sore Back
Splash—
A beauty entering the bath.
Her snow-white body, like the moon surrounded by stars, was the center of attention.
To her left, a group of foxkin lolis led by Ling Ling, to her right, a team of wives led by Angel.
Lena, after a long, cold, and wet night, finally enjoyed the treatment of an empress.
“Miss, please lift your hand.”
Ling Ling and her friend burrowed into Lena’s arms.
Each holding a bath sponge, they lathered up and carefully scrubbed Lena’s delicate skin, not missing a single spot.
“Mmm… hmph~”
Lena’s mind went blank, feeling as if she were floating on a cloud.
“Senior Weakling, would you like some milk?”
A tray floated over, and Lena opened her eyes to see Diana.
The cute and petite princess was lounging on a floatie, like a little duck, her hands playing in the water, paddling towards Lena.
Angel was with her.
The clash of pink and violet, like spilled dye, quickly spread across the water, a dazzling display.
“You’re thinking something naughty.”
Angel suddenly emerged from the water, splashing Lena.
“What could I be thinking, besides a little harmless fun?” Diana sipped her milk, her bottom sticking up in the air. “Hmph~ Senior Weakling’s lewd thoughts are obvious, but we’ve formed an alliance, determined to resist your tyranny!”
“Oh?”
Lena raised an eyebrow.
“You want to rebel? You want to join forces and pin me down?”
Such a small wife, how amusing.
With Diana’s meager skills, Lena could easily subdue her with one hand, not to mention Angel, who had already been molded into Lena’s shape.
“Wishful thinking.”
Lena hugged the two fox girls, a villainous smile on her face.
“Let go of Ling Ling!”
“Let go of Lian Lian!”
“Waaah…”
“Eep…”
The two fox girls struggled, but Lena held them tightly against her chest, their soft bodies incredibly pleasant, Lena’s smile widening.
Look, look…
The righteous hero’s party was about to “attack” her.
But unlike her past life, the hero’s party was now discussing how to safely rescue the fox girls, how to devour the wicked villain, raising the flag of rebellion.
“Have you decided what to do?”
Lena leaned in and kissed Ling Ling.
The little fox girl blushed, unsure if it was from the heat or shyness, her throat purring.
“We’ll take Ling Ling and Lian Lian’s place, we’ll be your hostages.”
The two women, after a brief discussion, decided on a one-for-one exchange!
But after making their decision, their faces flushed, a deep blush on their cheeks.
“Roar, roar, roar~”
Lena let out a strange laugh.
Lian Lian yelped, the tip of her tail having been sneak-attacked.
“Let her go!”
Angel grabbed Lian Lian’s hand, and Lena, feigning defeat, released her, scooping Angel into her arms.
“So eager to be with me, and you say you want to rebel? Such an overconfident wife.”
Then, Diana also entered Lena’s line of sight, seemingly struggling, but the escaping fox girls looked at her with longing…
They were clearly enjoying it, yet Angel had used a righteous excuse to steal their affection.
What was this? The tables had turned?
Lena kissed one, then the other, incredibly happy.
With her harem growing, she began her joyous plowing, a diligent ox tilling a fertile field.
Splashes echoed in the bathroom.
Outside, Phoenix removed her last piece of underwear, folding it neatly and placing it in the laundry basket.
She seemed to ignore the sounds from within, wrapping herself in a towel and entering.
“Oh, you’re here.”
Lena released the squealing princess, rising from the water.
Her ample bosom, like a cascading waterfall, faced Phoenix, the two of them evenly matched.
“Good thing you were here, it was almost a disaster.”
Lena was referring to the sensory deprivation, if it weren’t for Phoenix’s timely intervention, she might have actually fought Red.
So, in terms of merit, Phoenix deserved the highest honor!
“Boss, you flatter me, after all, Red is no match for you,” Phoenix chuckled, sitting down and turning on the shower.
“Could you pass me some slime gel? It’s on your right.”
“No problem.”
Lena squeezed a large dollop of green shampoo for her most trusted subordinate.
The wild slime, after eating specific saponin-rich leaves, would secrete a viscous liquid that could be used for cleaning and skincare. Valuable and rare, it had become a popular item among the wealthy.
“I remember the Slime Workshop was also your idea… the Falmouths are so lucky to have you,” Lena sighed.
The Falmouths’ success was not just due to their own efforts, but also Phoenix’s contributions.
For this reason, Lena had given Phoenix incredible authority to manage the Falmouths, making her the de facto second-in-command.
“Don’t be sentimental, Boss, it’s my duty.”
“Hehe, I’m not reminiscing, just feeling a little emotional.”
Lena picked up a bath sponge. “Need a back scrub? From the future head of the Falmouth family, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
“Am I your first?”
“The first to get a back scrub.”
Lena’s hand touched Phoenix’s smooth back, a striking red tattoo, like a spiderweb, or a snarling demon, spreading across her back and chest.
Phoenix’s family had served the Falmouths for generations, and Lena and Phoenix were old acquaintances. “I remember the last time we bathed together, I called you ‘big sister’.”
“You were so small back then, and now you’ve grown into a beautiful woman.”
Phoenix turned to Lena, a mysterious smile on her face.
Lena paused, murmuring, “People change…”
“Indeed, you’ve changed so much in the past few months, I almost didn’t recognize you.”
Phoenix turned back, seemingly unfazed by Lena’s transformation.
To her, Lena’s changes were insignificant. She had countless ways to deal with any trouble Lena caused. Compared to the Falmouths’ survival, Lena’s past indiscretions were nothing.
“Thank you for all your help.”
Lena blushed slightly.
It was embarrassing, after all, Phoenix had always cleaned up her messes.
“You’re like a rebellious child who’s finally grown up,” Phoenix said, covering her mouth and smiling.
“Uh…” Lena was speechless.
“The Doves are all here, you should go and greet them.”
“Where?”
“The living room, you have a busy night ahead of you, Boss.”
Phoenix chuckled.
She knew how many of the Doves admired, even worshipped, Lena, a veritable harem. It was a pity their little leader was gone, otherwise, the Doves would be even stronger.
“I understand.”
Lena rubbed her temples, annoyed.
Tonight would be a long night.
…
Entering the living room, the sofas were filled with people.
They were all in their pajamas, some even just a coat, having rushed over, their bare legs a beautiful sight.
“Emma, Alice, Tiamat, Daphne…”
The two little nuns had heard the news of Lena’s trouble while praying and had immediately rushed to the Falmouth mansion.
And Mines’s children, their feelings mirroring everyone else’s.
Seeing Lena, Tiamat’s anxiety vanished.
“Master!”
She rushed over and hugged Lena’s waist, her fiery red hair tied up in a high ponytail, looking completely transformed.
“Why are you all here?” Lena asked, surprised.
Almost all the Doves were here, all talented girls Lena had personally recruited and trained.
“Everyone was worried about you, Sister, afraid something might have happened…”
Daphne, used to calling Lena “sister,” showed off their close relationship in front of the others.
Tiamat pushed the wheelchair, and Daphne took Lena’s hand, her eyes filled with concern. “If something happened to you, Sister, what would the Doves do? Please don’t do such dangerous things, we’ll become your blades, and share your burdens…”
Her words were met with a chorus of agreement.
“Yes, Master took us in, fed us, gave us warmth, we should be the ones fighting on the front lines.”
“That’s right, my life belongs to Master, I would die for her without hesitation…”
“Waaah, Master, come and ravish me!”
The Doves: “…Get out!!”
Master belongs to everyone, you can’t have her all to yourself!
The commotion quickly subsided.
Lena’s lips twitched. “Thank you for your concern, you’re all so energetic, even at this hour…”
What should she say? Like a leader, she patted each of their heads, and that was that.
“It’s getting late, I won’t send you all back, you can stay the night, I’ve prepared guest rooms.”
Two to a room, plenty of space.
If the vast mansion couldn’t accommodate a few guests, it would be a laughingstock.
The Doves went upstairs, Lena showing them to their rooms, her throat dry from talking, a newfound appreciation for the servants’ hard work.
Alice and Emma, hand in hand, approached Lena. “Senior Lena…”
“What is it?” Lena, having prepared the bed, sat down on the soft mattress. “If you have any requests, just ask, I’ll do my best to fulfill them.”
They were all members of the Doves, no need for formalities.
Lena was genuinely kind to those she cared about, although she was a selfish person, her actions spoke louder than words.
“Um… Senior Lena…”
Emma was still timid, unable to look Lena in the eye.
“Just say it, it’s fine,” Lena encouraged.
As the first members of the Doves, the two sisters had already reached rank four, their talents beginning to show, and Lena was pleased.
“Let Alice say it, I’m too shy…”
Emma was used to being in Alice’s shadow.
Alice blushed, her voice soft. “Actually, it’s about… serving you…”
The two nuns, having joined the Doves, had been waiting for Lena’s summons, and their lack of attention had made them feel inadequate.
In fact, Lena had promised to “favor” them, but she had been too busy and had forgotten, leaving the two beauties waiting for months.
“So you want me to stay with you?”
Lena said bluntly.
Emma nodded, covering her face.
Alice bit her lip. “If you don’t want to, Senior Lena, just pretend we didn’t say anything…”
Of course she wanted to! How could she refuse such beautiful girls?
She wasn’t like those impotent anime protagonists, a cowardly lizard at the critical moment.
“Depends on your performance.”
Lena got up and closed the door, a “kind” smile on her face.
With her back to them, the two nuns began to undress.
Sexy lace lingerie, one black, one white, their long legs in beautiful stockings, their curves accentuated.
“Senior Lena…”
They whispered, leading Lena to the bed.
They removed their remaining clothes, approaching Lena slowly.
Lena sat on the edge of the bed, her hands on her knees.
The two nuns climbed onto the bed, hesitating, neither daring to be the first to touch Lena.
Perhaps, for them, touching their goddess was more difficult than being touched by her.
After all, this was Lena…
How could they seduce their goddess…
Their flawless skin gleamed in the dim light. Alice finally broke the silence. “Senior Lena, would you like to look at us?”
As if rehearsed, they both nodded, a look of determination on their faces.
One made an “OK” sign with her fingers, holding it to her lips, the other a “V” sign. Their lips trembled as they tentatively licked their fingers…
An indescribable act.
Lena, turning around, was stunned.
Seriously, how could they be so lewd?
A scene straight out of a hentai anime unfolded before her eyes, the two nuns incredibly seductive, yet still shy.
The usually solemn and dignified nuns had completely transformed, their soft bodies exuding a strange allure, a hint of forbidden pleasure.
Like leopards stalking their prey, they moved closer, their voices soft, yet filled with a suppressed sob. “Senior Lena…”
The two looked up, their eyes filled with a misty haze, their voices like a siren’s call.
Such an invitation was the sweetest burden.
Lena’s back ached.
Perhaps, she shouldn’t have agreed to stay…
At least bullying Diana was much easier than dealing with these two insatiable, abstinent nuns… hmm, was it too late to back out now?
“Senior Lena~”
“Please devour us~”
