90: Ip Man: This little system, I'll handle it.

"Action speaks louder than words." Ye Wen's gaze fell upon the System. She had changed into a pair of black silk tights paired with a modern JK uniform, exuding an aura that was both pure and seductive. His eyes couldn't help but widen slightly, and his heart rate quickened accordingly.

In the next second, he almost instinctively reached out, pulled the System into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her fiercely. The System's lips were soft and warm, carrying a faint, sweet fragrance. Facing Ye Wen's initiative, the System did not resist; instead, she gently wrapped her arms around his neck and actively responded to the kiss.

The breath of the two intertwined, as if the entire world consisted only of each other. The air in the room seemed to become thick, and time stood still at this moment. It was only after a long while that Ye Wen reluctantly let go of the System.

The System's cheeks were stained with a faint blush, like clouds lightly brushed by the sunset. Her breathing had not yet fully settled, and the slightly rapid gasps sounded exceptionally clear in the silent air. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, her gaze blurred and charming, as if covered by a thin mist, with a hint of laziness and temptation flowing between her pupils. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, each blink carrying an unintentional allure.

Her lips were slightly parted, shimmering with a moist luster, as if the heat and lingering passion from a moment ago still remained. The corners of her mouth curved up slightly in a faint smile that was both shy and a bit proud, as if she were savoring the sweetness. Her gaze would occasionally dodge and then boldly meet Ye Wen's eyes, her look possessing a soul-hooking charm, as if silently speaking of unspoken emotions.

"You are truly bold, Master," the System said softly, her voice tender with a hint of huskiness. "Your little wives next door have just given birth, yet here you are with me. Aren't you afraid they'll be jealous?"

Ye Wen chuckled softly, his finger gently stroking her cheek. "They won't know. And besides..." He paused, his eyes glinting with a touch of playfulness, "You're not human. Why would they be jealous of you?"

Hearing this, a flash of mischief appeared in the System's eyes. She then proactively leaned in and lightly kissed his lips. Their breaths intertwined once more, as if they wanted to melt into each other's bones and blood. Afterward, they collapsed by the bedside, immersing themselves in a world that belonged only to them... Early morning.

Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, spilling into every corner of the room, filling the air with a faint warmth and tranquility. Ye Wen's arm was still gently wrapped around the System's petite and exquisite body, as if protecting a precious treasure. Her body was curled up in his arms like a lazy kitten, her breathing soft and even, seemingly still immersed in a sweet dream.

Gradually, the System's eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly awakened by the morning light, and she slowly opened her eyes. Those clear eyes held a trace of hazy sleepiness, but upon seeing Ye Wen's face, they were instantly dyed with a gentle smile. her gaze was no longer as innocent as it was in her girlhood; instead, it held a touch of maturity and charm, as if silently declaring that she had blossomed from a girl into a woman.

Her skin appeared exceptionally fair and delicate in the morning light, as if light could shine through it. A lace gauze dress clung lightly to her body, outlining her petite yet supple curves. The hem of the dress swayed slightly with her movements, revealing a flickering temptation. Her collarbones were faintly visible beneath the gauze, carrying an unintentional sexiness, while her arm rested lightly on Ye Wen's chest, her fingertips unconsciously tracing over Ye Wen's interface panel with a hint of laziness and provocation.

"Good morning, Master," the System murmured softly, her voice tender and slightly husky, as if still carrying the lingering echoes of a dream. Her breath was warm, gently brushing against Ye Wen's neck with an intoxicating intimacy.

Ye Wen was awakened by her provocation. Opening his eyes and seeing the charming look on the System's face in his arms, his heart couldn't help but throb. He couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her lips. Her lips were soft and warm, carrying the freshness and sweetness of the morning. The System's breathing quickened slightly, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around Ye Wen's neck, responding to his kiss.

Their kiss gradually deepened, carrying an unspeakable affection and longing. Ye Wen's arms tightly embraced her petite frame, as if to merge her into his very being. Though her body was small, it radiated an undeniable aura of charm, as if every inch of her skin was recounting her transformation—from that innocent young girl into the womanly wife she was now.

"Cough, cough."

Suddenly, a cold voice broke the silence within the room. The door was pushed open gently, and a faint fragrance wafted in. A maid dressed in a black silk qipao walked in gracefully, her steps light and elegant, as if every stride carried a unique rhythm.

The maid's qipao was a classic black, the fabric smooth and delicate, clinging tightly to her body to outline her graceful figure. The slit of the qipao was just right, revealing a pair of long, beautiful legs wrapped in black silk stockings, exuding a flickering temptation. The luster of the black silk shimmered slightly in the sunlight, as if every inch of skin was speaking of her enchanting allure and style.

Her waist was slender, and the cut of the qipao perfectly highlighted her curves. The frog buttons at her chest were slightly open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin with an unintentional sexiness. Her arms were thin and long, her fingers resting lightly on the doorframe, her fingertips painted with bright red nail polish, creating a sharp contrast with the black qipao and adding a few more touches of enchantment.

Her face was as exquisite as a painting, her features three-dimensional and distinct. Her eyes were like silk, with a soul-hooking charm flowing within them. The corners of her lips were turned up slightly in a faint smile that was both cold and provocative. Her long hair was pinned up, revealing her slender neck, with a few strands of hair falling freely, adding a bit of laziness and charm.

She stood at the door, her gaze indifferently sweeping over the two people in the room, her eyes carrying a hint of mockery and playfulness. "Lord Saint, breakfast is ready. After eating, you still need to visit the other Mistresses."

The maid's gaze lingered on the System for a moment, a flash of doubt crossing her eyes. She didn't remember such a Mistress being on Goddess Peak. Could it be a newcomer the Lord Saint brought back last night?

"Alright, I'll get up now." Even though he was caught by the maid, Ye Wen's expression didn't change at all. He then looked at the System in his arms.

The latter gave a charming smile and then proactively kissed Ye Wen once more. "Master, see you tonight." Having said that, the System turned into a streak of light and entered Ye Wen's body.

After feeling the System return, Ye Wen then asked the maid to come over and help him get dressed.

The maid obediently came to Ye Wen's side to help him arrange his clothes. Even when she was flirted with by Ye Wen midway, she said nothing. On Goddess Peak, all of these maids were the exclusive possessions of the Holy Lord.

The Lord Saint flirting with her was something she was more than happy about.

"It is done, Lord Saint." After a long while, the maid stood up with a flushed face, looked at Ye Wen, and then stepped aside.

"What is your name?" Ye Wen sniffed the lingering fragrance on his hand and looked at the maid with a smile.

"In response to the Lord Saint, my name is Liu Ruyan," the maid answered Ye Wen softly.

Upon hearing the maid's name, Ye Wen was startled into taking a step back.