Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official-Chapter 77: Wong Family Pays Respects

Li Family Palace.

Li Qingmu and Su Liyue were in his private chambers.

Su Liyue knelt gracefully before him to carefully massage his feet inside a wooden bucket filled with steaming water and scented oils.

Her fingers immediately found the arches.

Li Qingmu sighed.

"That’s more like it."

He let his head tip back against the cushioned rest.

The best part wasn’t how she caressed his feet.

It was the view.

Each time Su Liyue leaned forward to press her thumbs into his instep... it felt like a treat.

Her robes always got tighter around her chest.

Her full, jade-like breasts lifted and fell with her breathing as they vibrated softly in time with her hands. Whenever she used a bit more strength, they gave a faint jiggle that made gentle bounces which aroused him.

『Liyue is too beautiful and capable.』

He watched a droplet of sweat slide slowly down the inner curve of her breast before disappearing.

So thirsty.

He wanted his mouth to be down there as well.

『She’s been wasted on elder duties and buried under lost of paperwork and junior disciples.』

He shook his head.

『There has to be a way to fix that.』

He cleared his throat.

Su Liyue’s hands immediately slowed.

"Mn? Is something wrong, Junior Brother?"

Her amber eyes lifted to meet his.

"Am I pressing too hard? Or..."

She paused and curved her lips playfully.

"...do you want me to use the other method that always turns you on then?"

She pursed those full lips to let a thin thread of saliva gather at the corner of her mouth.

Li Qingmu’s eyes flicked sharply toward the shadowed corner of the room.

Elder Flame Cauldron immediately jerked his gaze to the wall as his ears turned an alarming shade of red beneath his white beard.

Li Qingmu coughed again, louder this time.

"Liyue. Don’t embarrass me."

He raised his voice deliberately.

"What saliva? What are you even talking about?"

Su Liyue blinked once.

Then she giggled softly.

"Alright, alright~"

She went back to massaging.

"Your big sister’s lovely mouth will stay far away from your poor feet tonight."

Li Qingmu smiled down at her.

"Always been so helpful to me."

He let his tone turn thoughtful.

"Your Nascent Soul cultivation has made you even more beautiful lately, you know that? I was thinking... what if you transferred here permanently and became an elder in my settlement instead?"

Su Liyue’s fingers paused.

Her expression turned soft and sad.

"It’s not possible, Qingmu."

She shook her head gently.

"A Nascent Soul elder cannot serve in a clan where her cultivation surpasses the clan chief’s. The hierarchy would collapse. Besides..."

She gave a small, self-deprecating smile.

"I’m a Spiritual Plant Grandmaster now. I’ve already started laying foundations for my own division. I want to make a name for myself."

Li Qingmu lifted a brow.

"What if I built you that division myself?"

He asked quietly.

"A proper spiritual plant farm. The biggest one this peak has ever seen. Thousands of mu of spirit fields and all you could possibly need. Would you come then?"

Su Liyue froze.

Then she slowly got up.

She slid onto his lap then swung her legs over so her knees settled on either side of his hips.

Her curvy body hovered just above him while she looked down at him with bedroom eyes.

Her long black hair fell all around them.

"If you can really do that..."

She bit her lower lip to sound more seductive.

"...then you deserve the very best wedding present I can give you~"

Li Qingmu’s grin turned wolfish.

His arms snapped around her slender waist and yanked her down tight against him.

Soft, generous breasts squished against his chest.

She let out a tiny, pleased gasp.

"Haauun ♥️"

In the corner.

Flame Cauldron turned decisively to face the wall.

『I only came to report the evening pill inventory.』

Su Liyue’s lips found his neck.

She planted a hot trail of small kisses from his neck to the hard planes of his chest.

"I’ll suck your nipples next~"

She moaned out as she played with his ear.

"I only have about two hours before I have to return to the juniors’ night class. So... maybe we should make the best use of it?"

Li Qingmu’s hands went lower.

"That’s fine."

He squeezed her juicy rear until his fingers sunk deep enough to make her shiver and arch into him.

Knock knock knock.

Both of them froze.

"Later!"

Li Qingmu barked toward the door.

A nervous voice answered immediately.

"Honorable Li Qingmu... this is Official Wong. This lowly one begs an audience. I know you are a diligent cultivator devoted to the Dao, so I deeply apologize for disturbing your deep cultivation so late—"

No response.

Li Qingmu and Su Liyue exchanged identical, deadpan looks of profound underwhelm.

He leaned in to whisper against her ear.

"I can make him wait outside. We’ll be quick. You can still make your class."

Su Liyue shook her head and turned pink.

For once the bold big sister looked genuinely shy.

"I may act shameless most of the time... but I’m still a virgin in the end."

Her voice dropped to the barest whisper.

"I want our first time to be... special."

She wants him to eat her slowly and lovingly.

Li Qingmu softened instantly.

"Alright."

He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Then we wait."

Several minutes later he raised his voice again.

"Come in."

The doors opened.

Official Wong shuffled inside on trembling legs as his eyes flew around the chambers.

It was breathtaking.

『In just a few short years this boy has built all of this wealth and power... I may still have more coin squirreled away but if he wanted to crush me I...』

Li Qingmu cleared his throat loudly.

Official Wong froze like a startled rabbit.

The young clan chief sat with eyes closed.

"It’s late, Official Wong. Why are you here?"

The old man collapsed to his knees.

"WAAAAHHHH!"

He burst into tears.

Li Qingmu cracked one eye open.

Su Liyue who hid behind black curtains was shocked.

『Since when does this old wife-stealer have tears to shed? He didn’t even cry when his wife nearly died from poison! Disgusting creature. If he tries to cling to my precious junior brother...』

She squeezed her own cheek in frustration.

Li Qingmu sighed.

"What on earth is the matter? Speak." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Official Wong whimpered.

"This foolish old man was blind before... I offended you again and again. Yet you, Honorable Li, are magnanimous. You harbor no grudge. I beg you—please forgive this lowly one! If you do not, I will kneel here until dawn!"

Li Qingmu opened both eyes.

Behind the curtain Su Liyue’s face soured into something almost orcish.

『Don’t you dare, you old bastard! Junior Brother still has to satisfy me tonight. He needs to wake up smiling for his wedding tomorrow and I will be responsible for that! I will not accept this nonsense!』

Her fingers strangled the silk.

Li Qingmu hurried to the weeping old man.

"I forgive you."

He perspired impatiently.

Su Liyue has provoked his cucumber.

The last thing he wants is to be touching a crying old man right now.

"Can you leave? If there’s nothing else—"

Official Wong sniffled pathetically.

"You... you really mean it?"

Li Qingmu’s eye twitched.

"Are you a woman? What kind of question is that?"

The old man looked ready to start crying again.

"I MEAN IT!"

Li Qingmu barked.

Official Wong nodded frantically, wiped his face and thrust forward an ornate wooden box filled with jade slips and spirit-contract scrolls.

"Since I was demoted recently... my connections have withered. But these... these are for you. Madam Xue of Red Crane Shipping, the Duanmu Auction House, three low-rank immortal officials in the provincial capital, the Iron Fan Trading Company—"

He listed names and favors for nearly half an hour.

Li Qingmu’s eyelids drooped dangerously toward sleep.

When the litany finally ended, Elder Flame Cauldron stepped forward silently and accepted the box.

Official Wong chuckled nervously.

"There is... one more small thing."

Li Qingmu pinched the bridge of his nose so hard the cartilage creaked.

"What. Is it."

Official Wong scurried to the courtyard doors and flung them wide.

"Wong family members! Come forward and pay respects to the Honorable Li!"

In poured the entire Wong clan.

Old men with canes.

Desperate matrons dragging terrified daughters.

Young masters clutching gift boxes.

The most ancient among them unrolled a scroll longer than Li Qingmu was tall.

And began to read.

In the slowest, shakiest voice imaginable.

"Item number one..."

Su Liyue’s teeth gnashed behind the curtain.

『These bastards... is this their plan? Bore him to death so I can’t have him tonight!? Curse you, Wong! Curse you and your fossil of a scroll-reader!』

She nearly ripped the silk.

An hour crawled by.

Li Qingmu finally shot to his feet.

"Can’t you find a better speaker!?"

Official Wong looked wounded.

"It is only because... you took our estate and made us poor and homeless that they’re terrified."

Li Qingmu exhaled through his nose.

"Continue."

The mothers shoved forward their daughters.

"This one has excellent child-bearing hips!"

"This one reached Qi Condensation at ten!"

"Here—squeeze her rear! See for yourself!"

Li Qingmu’s hand actually twitched toward one particularly curvaceous young girl—

A furious grunt came from behind the curtain.

His hand snapped back like it had been burned.

Another hour dragged past.

Li Qingmu was slumped in his throne again where his head nodded as he fought sleep.

Elder Flame Cauldron finally interrupted.

"Everyone—return next week. Chief Li is tired."

Bows. Retreats. Murmurs of gratitude.

The doors closed.

A frustrated Su Liyue stepped out.

"I already missed my night lectures..."

But she could still save her night.

She smiled brightly and kissed Li Qingmu.

Only to find him slumped sideways and fast asleep.

Elder Flame Cauldron raised a brow.

"Shall I wake him, Lady Su?"

Su Liyue shook her head tenderly.

"No. Let him rest."

She sat beside him on the wide armrest and stroked his cheek affectionately.

"This is just as special to me..."