My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 148 Sticks

"Ahhhh… nothing beats waking up with two beauties in my arms," Riley murmured with a contented smile as he looked at Anya and Elsa, who lay next to him, still peacefully asleep.

The soft light filtering through the curtains bathed their bodies in a warm glow. The intimacy of the moment—both women close to him, their steady breaths filling the quiet room—was enough to stir memories of last night.

His mind flashed with images of the incredible moments they had shared, and his body responded instantly. A wave of desire hit him, and he felt himself stiffen at the mere thought of more passion.

But then, reality set in. Although Anya and Elsa were formidable women, hardened by their intense training in combat, they were still mortals.

They couldn't match the physical resilience of high-level cultivators like Katherine or Veronica, who could endure far more than the average person.

He glanced at the two women, still asleep, and sighed.

"Maybe I'll just wait for my girls later," he mused, smiling as he carefully slipped out from under the covers, making sure not to disturb them.

After stretching and refreshing himself, Riley made his way to the dining hall, where a hearty breakfast awaited.

Fluffy, his loyal and somewhat rambunctious companion, was already there, eagerly munching on some leftovers. Riley settled into his seat, enjoying the peaceful start to the day.

The food was good, the company was even better, and he relished the simple pleasure of the morning.

As he ate, his thoughts drifted back to the women he cared about, wondering if they had plans for the day.

Finishing his meal, he stood up and decided to seek out Katherine first. But as he made his way through the corridors, he was greeted by Leia, who approached him with an air of excitement and relief.

There was a noticeable change in her demeanor today, something lighter about her as if a heavy weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

"Riley," Leia began, her voice soft but brimming with anticipation, "the Miller Clan has sent a letter."

Riley raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued.

"And…?" he asked, his tone encouraging her to continue.

Leia handed him the letter, her hands trembling slightly—not from fear, but from the relief of hearing what she had been hoping for.

"They've canceled my wedding engagement," she said, her eyes sparkling with a mix of joy and disbelief. "They've apologized profusely and hope that I can look on this event with understanding, asking me to continue viewing them as friends."

Riley's heart lifted. The situation with the Miller Clan had been a constant source of stress for Leia, and to see it resolved was a victory not only for her but for their relationship as well.

But the message didn't end there. Leia continued, "And as a gesture of goodwill, they've invited me to a feast in my honor, hoping to restore our ties."

Riley nodded, pleased with the outcome. It was clear that the Miller Clan had recognized the gravity of their past actions and were now making amends.

It was a good sign, and he was happy to see Leia so relieved.

But it was the way her eyes lit up, the way her voice quivered with excitement, that really told him how much this meant to her.

"Thank you so much, Riley," Leia said, her voice full of emotion. Without warning, she leaped into his arms, wrapping him in a tight embrace. She knew that the Miller would not have done this if not for her association with Riley.

Meanwhile, Riley could feel the weight of her gratitude and relief, and he hugged her back just as tightly.

He smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. Another problem solved, he thought. Another burden lifted from Leia's shoulders.

As they stood there, locked in a quiet moment, Riley's thoughts began to turn to the future. He would visit Katherine next, and then back to Elsa and Anya and settle them here in his mansion for the long term.

There was a lot to do, but for the first time in a while, everything seemed to be falling into place. He had the women he cared about by his side, and together, they could face whatever challenges lay ahead.

"Don't worry, Leia," he said gently, pulling back slightly to look her in the eyes. "Everything's going to be alright from here on out. The Miller clan is wise and so they won't bother you again or ever."

Leia smiled up at him, her face glowing with gratitude. "I know, Riley. I really do."

"So… don't I get a reward or something?" Riley grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief, and it didn't take long for Leia to understand what he was after.

She smiled, a sly smile that hinted at the pleasures to come, and pulled Riley's hands, leading him to her room.

The door closed behind them, and the sound of their laughter and whispers filled the air, teasing the mortal servants who were left to wonder what was happening behind the closed door.

As they disappeared from view, the sounds of their lovemaking soon filled the air, sweet moans and sighs that resonated through the halls, leaving the mortal servants who could hear them shocked once again by the sheer intensity of Riley's sex life.

They exchanged whispered comments, their voices filled with a mix of awe and envy.

"Saint Riley is really something else. He's like a male rabbit on steroids, always ready to go," one of them said, shaking her head in wonder.

"I mean, how does he do it? He's always going at it, day and night, and he never seems to get tired."

"Yes, I don't know where he gets all this energy from. Perhaps this is one of the perks and gifts of being a cultivator who goes against the will of the heavens," another servant replied, her voice laced with a hint of reverence.

"I've heard that cultivators have access to ancient secrets and powerful techniques that allow them to tap into the fundamental forces of the universe. Maybe that's what gives him his boundless energy and insatiable appetite for sex."

The servants stood there, listening to the sounds of Riley and Leia's lovemaking, their minds wandering to the possibilities of what it would be like to be a cultivator, to have that kind of power and energy.

They sighed, daydreaming about a life they could only imagine, as the sweet melodic screams of Leia filled the air, a symphony of pleasure that seemed to go on forever.

As they listened, they couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy, wondering what it would be like to be in Riley's shoes, to have the kind of passion and energy that seemed to drive him.

They talked among themselves, speculating about the secrets of his power, and the source of his endless energy.

But deep down, they knew they could only watch from the sidelines, marveling at the antics of the enigmatic Saint Riley, a man who seemed to defy the laws of nature and push the boundaries of human endurance.

The sounds of lovemaking grew louder, and the servants couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and arousal.

They glanced at each other, their faces flushing with embarrassment, as they tried to composed themselves.

But it was no use, the atmosphere was charged with tension, and they couldn't help but feel drawn into the vortex of Riley's passion.

One of the servants, a young woman who shan't be named at this time, couldn't resist the temptation any longer. She slipped away, trying to get a glimpse of the action through the crack in the door.

She peered inside, her eyes trebling with excitement as she expected to take in the sight of Riley and Leia entwined in a passionate embrace.

But then she gasped, her hand flying to her mouth, as she tried to stifle a squeal of terror as her eyes could not see anything at this time. All she saw was black and no other.

"ahhhhhhh…" she ran away terrified and this was a lesson for everyone else in the place.

The other servants did not follow her example, gathering around the door, they did not try to catch a glimpse of the action.

Their whispers and giggles stopped as they feared that they would become next to get punished and so they scrambled away from the place and left the two lovers to their own devices at this time.

The sounds of lovemaking grew louder, and the servants could still faintly hear the ruckus even far away from the room.

As the minutes ticked by, the sounds of Riley and Leia's lovemaking reached a peak and then another and then another one.

Leia was a great screamer and she came over and over again today, her voice echoing through the halls as she reached climax after climax.

The servants who passed by the room could only listen in awe, their faces flushed with excitement, as they tried to keep count of the number of times Leia screamed out in pleasure.

Each time Leia reached a peak, her screams grew louder and more intense, and the servants couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at the sheer intensity of her passion.

They had never heard anything like it before, and they were amazed by the depth of her emotions. In the end, the day really started well for Riley.