Claiming Bai Lian

Bai Lian's gaze met Lin Feng's across the courtyard, and a delicate flush bloomed like a shy peach blossom on her cheeks. Her heart did a little flutter-kick, a familiar sensation that was almost a greeting. Memories, vivid and warm as a summer day, flickered through her mind–whispered secrets under the moonlight, the soft brush of skin against skin, the intoxicating dance of breath against breath. She hadn't known such pleasures existed in this world before Lin Feng, pleasures that now stirred a familiar heat low in her belly, a burgeoning desire that only he could ignite. Seeing him now, his presence like a comforting sunbeam after a long rain, the familiar longing resurfaced, a gentle ache that yearned for his touch.

She stepped towards him, her silken robes swaying softly with her movement. Lin Feng was undeniably handsome. His face held a youthful vibrancy, a sunny disposition that always seemed to chase away the shadows. He was tall too, a graceful willow standing upright. It was a pity, a cruel twist of fate, that such a captivating man was… an eunuch. The thought cast a momentary shadow over her burgeoning desire, a bittersweet pang in her chest for what could never fully be.

Lin Feng walked towards her and looked at the information on her in the system panel, and the information made his eyes widen

Name: Bai Lian

Age: 19

Title: Loyal Maid

Affiliation: Concubine Hua (Secondary)

Favorability (Lin Feng): 85 (Deeply Favorable: Holds deep affection and trust towards the Host.)

Loyalty (Lin Feng): 92 (Unwavering: Would readily sacrifice for the Host's well-being.)

Current Condition: Yearning, Submissive (Ready to fulfill any request made by the Host.)

Transformation Trigger: [Claim Fully] - Conditions met for assisting Host in Physical Transformation. Initiating the Claim will result in a significant increase in the Host's physical attributes and may unlock further stages of transformation. Warning: This process may be irreversible and will bind Bai Lian's fate closely with the Host.

Her loyalty had increased so much, and Lin Feng needed to get strong as well, so he had to claim her. He had a stupid smile on his face as he praised the system's ancestors for all the good luck it had given him. First, Bai lian, but more than that, he got to touch concubine Hua too. Her beauty was even fit to be the emperor's woman, so no need to say more. 

Lin Feng leaned in close to Bai Lian, his breath warm against her ear, and whispered, "I need to speak with you… alone."

Bai Lian's ears immediately turned a delightful shade of pink, the blush spreading rapidly across her cheeks and down her neck. Alone? she thought, her heart doing a little jig. This rascal! What on earth was he planning now? Her mind immediately conjured up all sorts of deliciously scandalous scenarios, each more blush-inducing than the last. Despite the flustered state of her face, her curiosity, and perhaps a secret desire for some of that remembered "pleasure," won out. She nodded meekly and followed him, her imagination already running wild with naughty possibilities.

Lin Feng, ever the resourceful one, led her through a maze of corridors. He'd noticed one thing about this palace: for all its grandeur, it was surprisingly empty. It was like the ancient version of having endless spare rooms. If this were the modern world, he'd be sweating bullets trying to find a decent hotel room, probably having to sell a kidney for a night's stay. But these ancients, they knew how to live! Built a palace the size of a small town with half the rooms just gathering dust. Talk about convenience for… private conversations. "Look at this," Lin Feng thought with a mental chuckle, gesturing vaguely at the deserted hall with a sweep of his hand. "Plenty of space to discuss… important matters."

Then another thought struck him, and he almost snorted out loud. If the guy who designed this palace knew that one of his meticulously crafted halls was going to be used by a 'fake eunuch' for some hanky-panky, he'd probably roll over in his ancient tomb and personally deliver a slap so hard it would send me back to the 21st century. The mental image of a stern, ancient architect materializing to scold him nearly made him lose his composure. He quickly cleared his throat, trying to look serious as he led Bai Lian further into the echoing emptiness. The hall was quite spacious, with tall pillars reaching towards the ornate ceiling and large windows letting in streams of sunlight, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. It was the perfect setting for a clandestine meeting, even if the original builders had intended it for something far more… official.

He pulled her quickly into the deserted hall, and Bai Lian let out a little "Yelp!" of surprise before he enveloped her in a tight embrace. She smelled incredibly good, a natural, sweet scent that always intrigued him. In this era, without all the modern perfumes, he often wondered what these women used to smell so damn delicious.

He tilted her chin up with his fingers, his gaze locking onto her soft, tempting lips. Slowly, he lowered his head and pressed his mouth against hers. He felt a moment of hesitation from Bai Lian, a slight tension in her lips, as if she was remembering his supposed condition. But the longing in her eyes betrayed her resistance. He deepened the kiss, gently coaxing her lips apart with his tongue. After a brief moment of uncertainty, Bai Lian finally gave in, her lips softening and parting, her tongue tentatively meeting his.

Their tongues danced together, a slow, tentative waltz that soon escalated into a fervent tango. Bai Lian's initial hesitation melted away, replaced by a hungry eagerness as she pressed her body closer to Lin Feng's. His arms tightened around her waist, pulling her flush against his length, and she could feel the solid ridge of his arousal pressing against her belly, a delightful contradiction to his supposed condition.

Their mouths explored each other with increasing passion, tongues tangling and swirling, tasting and teasing. Lin Feng's hands left her waist, one sliding up her back, pressing her even closer, while the other ventured lower, cupping the soft curve of her backside through her silken robes. Bai Lian moaned softly against his lips, her hands now finding their way to his chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath his clothing. The kiss deepened, becoming wetter and more demanding, a clear signal of the desire that was building between them.

Feeling the undeniable hardness pressing against her through their robes, Bai Lian's eyes snapped open wide. Her breath hitched in her throat, and a look of utter shock washed over her face. She pushed back slightly, her hands flying to his chest, pressing him away just enough to create a small space between their bodies.

"Brother Lin Feng!" she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, laced with disbelief and a hint of panic. "You… you're not… an eunuch?" Her eyes darted down to his lower body, as if trying to confirm what her senses had already told her. "How… how can this be?"

Her mind raced, a whirlwind of fear and confusion. A fake eunuch in the palace? That was unheard of, a transgression punishable by the most brutal of deaths, for both him and anyone who knew his secret. Yet, a tiny, selfish part of her, the part that had just begun to revel in the warmth of his kiss and the promise of something more, felt a flicker of joy at the realization that he was indeed a whole man.

But the fear quickly overshadowed that fleeting happiness. If anyone were to discover this deception, Lin Feng's life wouldn't be worth a single copper coin, and she, for being complicit in this charade, would surely face a similar, gruesome fate. She looked at him, her eyes filled with a terror that mirrored the turmoil within her. "Lin Feng," she whispered again, her voice trembling now. "If anyone finds out… they will kill you. And… and me too."

Despite the initial shock and the surge of fear for both their lives, the lingering effects of Lin Feng's kiss had left Bai Lian's mind a little hazy. And the unwavering loyalty ingrained in her by the system, a bond that ran deeper than simple affection, began to assert itself. The fear was still there, a cold knot in her stomach, but it was being slowly overshadowed by a different kind of heat, a familiar warmth that spread from his lips down through her entire body.

She knew, logically, that this was incredibly dangerous, a secret that could cost them everything. But the feel of his arms around her, the taste of his kiss still lingering on her lips, the undeniable hardness pressed against her – it all spoke to a reality that was far more compelling in this moment than the potential consequences. Her will, usually so steadfast in her duties, seemed to falter, unable to fully process the danger when confronted with such unexpected and intense desire.

Lin Feng, sensing the shift in her demeanor, the subtle relaxing of her muscles, pressed his advantage. His lips trailed down from hers, across her flushed cheek, and began to nibble gently at the sensitive skin of her neck. Bai Lian shivered, her earlier panic giving way to a tremor of pure sensation. His hands, no longer just holding her, started to explore, one hand sliding from her back to the curve of her waist, pressing her tightly against him, while the other ventured higher, his fingers brushing against the side of her breast through the layers of silk. A soft gasp escaped her lips, no longer a sound of shock, but one of burgeoning desire. Her body, despite the fear that still lingered, was betraying her, responding to his touch with an undeniable longing. She knew she should probably stop him, that this was madness, but her mind seemed to be moving through a thick fog, and her body was taking over, drawn to him by a force she couldn't, or perhaps didn't want to, resist.

This time, Lin Feng didn't bother with any more teasing. He reached down swiftly and untied the fastenings of his ancient-style pants. With a soft rustle of fabric, his thick cock sprang free from its confines. It had grown, just as the System described. It was now a substantial piece of meat, thick as his wrist and impressively long, the head already glistening with pre-cum.

Bai Lian's eyes, still wide with a mixture of fear and burgeoning desire, dropped to gaze upon Lin Feng's erection. Her breath hitched in her throat. It was… huge. Much bigger than anything she had ever imagined. A wave of nervousness washed over her, a primal fear of something so large and powerful about to enter her.

Lin Feng, sensing Bai Lian's sudden fear at the sight of his fully erect cock, immediately softened his approach. He cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs gently stroking her cheeks, and leaned in for a slow, tender kiss. His lips brushed against hers softly at first, a reassuring touch that aimed to soothe her frayed nerves. He savored the taste of her mouth, the sweet, innocent flavor that was uniquely hers. As her initial tension seemed to lessen slightly, he deepened the kiss, his tongue gently coaxing her lips apart, inviting her into a more intimate embrace.

His kisses then began to trail down her face, across her flushed cheeks, and along the delicate curve of her neck, lingering on the sensitive spot just below her earlobe, where he felt her pulse quicken. He could feel her hands, which had been nervously clutching his robes, beginning to relax their grip. One of his hands left her face and gently traced a path down her arm, his fingers lightly skimming over her skin, sending shivers of anticipation through her. He then moved to her back, his palm pressing against the silk of her robes, feeling the warmth radiating from her body. He could sense her nervousness still lingering, but it was now tinged with a growing curiosity and desire.

He then shifted his attention lower, his lips finding hers again, this time with a little more urgency. As they kissed, one of his hands slipped down her side, his fingers brushing against the hem of her inner garments. Slowly, deliberately, he slid his hand underneath the fabric, his fingertips finding the soft curve of her hip, then lower still, towards the source of her apprehension and his desire.

Reaching the juncture of her thighs, he paused for a moment, letting her get used to his touch. He could feel the heat emanating from her, a clear sign that despite her fear, she was also becoming increasingly aroused. Gently, he parted her legs slightly with his knee and then, with a soft, teasing touch, his fingers found the moist folds of her Pussy. She gasped softly against his lips, a mixture of surprise and anticipation in her breath.

He began to gently stroke her, his fingers exploring the delicate skin, feeling the slickness that had already begun to gather there, a testament to her body's natural response to his nearness. He continued to kiss her deeply, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of his fingers as they danced over her most sensitive spot. Bai Lian's initial stiffness started to melt away, replaced by a soft tremor that ran through her entire body. She moaned softly against his lips, her earlier fear slowly being overtaken by the undeniable sensations he was creating.

He increased the pressure of his fingers, gently probing deeper, feeling the tight, velvety walls of her entrance. Bai Lian's breath became more ragged, her hands now clutching at his shoulders for support. He could feel the tension building in her body, the anticipation of what was to come. His fingers continued their teasing exploration, gently stretching her, preparing her for his full length. He could feel her body arch slightly against his hand, her hips beginning to move almost involuntarily, seeking more of his touch.

Finally, sensing that she was as ready as she could be, her nervousness replaced by a palpable desire, Lin Feng broke the kiss and looked down at her. Her eyes were half-closed, her lips parted, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly. He positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his thick cock throbbing against her slick entrance. He took another deep breath, trying to control the urge to simply thrust himself inside her. He knew he had to be gentle, to make this first time as comfortable as possible for her.

With painstaking slowness, he pressed the tip of his cock against her tight opening. Bai Lian gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders even tighter. He could feel the thin membrane of her virginity resisting his entry. He paused, allowing her body to adjust to the pressure, whispering soft words of reassurance against her ear. "Easy, little one," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "Just relax."

Then, with a slow, steady pressure, he pushed forward, inch by agonizing inch. He could feel the slight tearing sensation as he breached her virginity, a small bead of blood welling up at the juncture of their bodies. Bai Lian let out a sharp cry, a sound that was more of surprise than pain, but Lin Feng immediately stilled his movements, holding himself halfway inside her. He waited for a few moments, letting her body get accustomed to the foreign presence, letting the initial discomfort subside.

Her breathing remained shallow, but the tension in her grip on his shoulders slowly began to ease. After a few more heartbeats, Lin Feng began to move again, pushing himself deeper, his thick cock gradually filling her virgin passage. He moved with excruciating slowness, mindful of causing her any unnecessary pain, until he finally felt the satisfying resistance as his shaft reached its full length inside her.

Bai Lian let out a shaky moan, her body trembling slightly. He held her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her, his forehead resting against hers. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, mirroring the frantic rhythm of his own. He remained still for a long moment, just allowing them both to adjust to this new intimacy, this profound connection. Her tightness around his cock was incredible, a hot, gripping sensation that made him clench his teeth to hold back his imminent release. This was it. They were finally one.