41. Madam Kim Lian.

Seeing Madam Kim successfully reconstructed a new body,

Luna, eyes brimming with tears, hurriedly draped a blanket over Kim Lian's form.

"Madam Kim, wonderful, you've finally regained a body.

Manor Lord, this junior thanks you, this great kindness, I will surely repay."

This beauty is Madam Kim… This unexpected development left Noah unable to react. Realizing his lapse in composure.

System, just now, how was my image?

Your image was still dignified, treating all beings equally.

"Luna, this senior of yours is so young, why call her Madam Kim?"

Hearing the Manor Lord's words, Luna didn't know how to respond.

Then Madam Kim slowly knelt, voice halting, as if unused to speaking after so long.

"Thanks… to Senior… for reconstructing… a body for this junior, this kindness… This junior will wholeheartedly repay you. This junior, with poor innate talent… has cultivated for 210 years, achieving some small success. The reason for being called Kim Lian… is this junior thought, in the mortal world, addressing by age is more fitting. But for you, calling this junior Kim Lian is fine."

Kim Lian thought inwardly. This senior, eyes deep as the sea, aura vast and mysterious. At least late-stage Tribulation Crossing, and extremely powerful. Otherwise, reconstructing my body wouldn't be so swift…

Noah looked at the flawless, radiant skin exposed, pink lips, and beyond the hair, those faintly visible peaches… thinking.

Cultivating 210 years yet keeping this form… Truly, immortality keeps one youthful… Just saw the body of a 210-year-old… Age doesn't matter… A beautiful figure is enough…

"Oh, Luna, take Kim Lian… fairy down first, help her adjust to the new body. Little Liora, lend a hand."

Liora, one hand pointing at herself.

"Me?"

Noah, seeing this silly gesture, chuckled and said.

"If not you, should I go help her? You plan to let Sister Luna go alone?"

…

After sending off the two not-yet-adults, Noah turned to Lalatina.

"You need my help too, right?"

Those large, dazzling eyes, lightly biting lip, she nodded.

Noah stood, pointing at the bed, saying.

"Lie on the bed first."

Lalatina hesitated but complied. She stepped forward, lay on the bed, beautiful eyes turning to look, as if asking what to do next.

…

Lalatina, body matured, slender waist, full chest. Lying on the bed, those twin peaks, hardly modest, seemed ready to bloom and flaunt their splendor to the world.

Though this sight stirred the blood, Noah remained calm, using the system to project an air of indifference to all beings, slowly saying.

"Not right. Lie like I did just now. Arms, legs spread evenly. Head facing me."

Next, Noah pulled the chair close, facing her, and sat down.

"Place your head on my lap, close your eyes."

Those beautiful eyes flickered with hesitation, but she complied.

On that exquisite face, Noah, at this distance, could clearly see, feel the allure, flushed cheeks, obediently closed eyes, smooth, radiant youthful skin, fragrant, pure breath.

A perfect body, curves distinct, though covered by cloth, it couldn't hide the majestic, rounded twin mountains, the soft, flowing contours, and below, a dangerous fork, all enough to make any man want to sink forever, unwilling to escape.

Suddenly, her breathing grew rapid, heated, skin flushed pink.

Noah hurriedly looked at those twin mountains beneath the cloth. He could sense a vast, powerful inner force ready to break free and annihilate all men in the world. With each breath, they rose and fell, making the small heart in Noah's chest faintly follow suit.

Lalatina, eyes closed, opened her mouth, saying.

"Manor Lord, do you have intentions for my body?"

Noah silent…

Lalatina, hearing no response, continued.

"You may take my body, but I am not that person. I am Lalatina Celeste."

Noah…?!

What's this girl thinking? Like, 'You can take my body, but not my heart.' What kind of person does she think I am? That I'd take advantage to grope her? No, must clarify…

Stern voice…

"Open your eyes."

"You haven't connected with the token because your mind is too chaotic. Always thinking nonsense… (his sigh echoed…) I'll try to calm your mind. Now, follow my guidance."

"What are you still looking at, are you doing it or not…"

Lalatina, face flushed, saw the focused, untainted gaze of the other. Thinking she misunderstood, she hurriedly said.

"Yes, I'll follow your guidance."

Noah nodded.

"Alright, let's begin."

Both of Noah's hands slowly embraced her neck, gently stroking, covering her chin to her temples.

Lalatina felt each sensation from those slightly rough hands, face growing redder, eyes closing tighter. Thinking.

He's lying.