System: Build My Own Territory Chapter 1220 - 329: Helena Attends Your Bath (10K) (Part 5)

Lynn, soaking in the bathtub, had no rush at all.

His arms rested on the edge of the tub, submerged in the hot water, relishing the comfort it brought.

A few seconds later.

Helena seemed to have thought of something and quickly spoke to Lynn.

"Lord, Helena can limit the number of guards in the manor."

"Ensure that the number of armed soldiers in Wells Manor is under your military power control!"

Just as Helena’s voice faded.

Lynn’s response suddenly echoed.

"Then, it is possible."

Helena’s delicate brows arched instantly in disbelief.

"Lord... Are you saying you’ve agreed?"

Lynn nodded: "Yes!"

"As you mentioned, once I dispatch the armored soldiers to subdue Orlando and Kennedy Manors."

"Wells Manor will become the sole manor in Alba Town."

"And you, Helena, will become the only manor lord in Alba Town!"

Listening to Lynn’s tone, as if pronouncing her fate with plain words.

Helena’s bare body trembled instantly.

Lord Lynn agreed to her request so simply!

There were no additional demands for benefits from Wells Manor.

Nor were there any demands upon seeing her body.

The feeling led Helena to believe.

Even if she hadn’t tried to get closer to Lord Lynn by coming to Morgan Town repeatedly.

Even if she hadn’t shed her robe and stood bare before Lynn.

As long as she revealed all her thoughts to Lord Lynn entirely.

Lord Lynn would still agree to make her the only manor lord in Alba Town!

So what was the meaning of all she was doing now?

An intense sense of shame grew in Helena’s heart.

Lynn continued to stare at Helena and spoke.

"If there is nothing else, Helena Manor Lord, please retreat and return to your room to rest."

Indeed!

Even at this point.

Lord Lynn had no other thoughts about her body?

Helena felt full of disappointment, responding.

"Yes, Lord."

Helena bent down, intending to pick up her black dress from the floor to put it on.

A strong feeling of unwillingness surged within Helena’s heart.

Helena released the black dress in her hand, slowly standing upright.

Her amber eyes gazed straight at Lord Lynn in the bathtub.

Seeing the surprise on Lord Lynn’s face.

Helena didn’t care.

She stretched her long legs, stepping towards Lynn.

Under the gaze of Lord Lynn, Helena lifted her right leg, stepping into the bathtub.

The comfortable warmth of the water immediately enveloped Helena’s right leg.

Despite the height difference due to their standing and sitting positions.

That view appeared before Lynn’s eyes, yet Helena remained unfazed.

After stabilizing her right leg, Helena lifted her left leg, stepping into the bathtub again.

Seeing that Lord Lynn had no words to stop her.

Helena slowly crouched down.

The water in the bathtub began to rise quickly.

As the water reached Helena’s front.

The round fullness before her floated slightly upward.

Determined earlier, Helena couldn’t help but feel tense again.

Because.

The bathtub Lynn soaked in isn’t large, meant for single bathing.

As Helena crouched, their bodies were mere centimeters apart.

Helena was even crouched between Lord Lynn’s spread legs.

The rounded fullness in front of Helena occasionally floated out of the water, visible to Lynn.

Such proximity.

Feeling the warm breath from Lynn’s nose and mouth.

Helena’s fair-skinned surface bristled instantly.

Helena, a bit nervously, said.

"Lord... Lord, Helena shall attend to your bath..."

"Hmm!"

Before Helena could finish her words, she noticed the water before her rapidly surged.

Before she could react, Lord Lynn’s powerful arms crossed the distance between them, encircling her waist.

With a force appearing.

Helena’s body instantly leaned against Lynn, pressed tightly against his broad, warm chest.

Meanwhile.

Lynn’s handsome face approached quickly.

In a moment.

Lynn’s lips pressed against hers.

Helena’s eyes widened instantly, her delicate brows arched immediately.

Even though before coming to Lord Lynn’s bedroom, Helena had thought of what might happen.

But everything happening now was entirely different from what Helena had imagined.

Helena thought.

Lord Lynn would make various demands of her manor and her body before agreeing to her request.

But now.

Helena, driven by her unwillingness, willingly entered the bathtub where Lord Lynn soaked...

Feeling a strong, warm hand begin to wander across her body.

Feeling the fullness before her becoming distorted.

Helena showed no resistance, closing her eyes and immersing herself in the moment...

Her long eyelashes trembled under the exploration of Lynn’s right hand.

Until several minutes later.

Lynn’s hands settled on Helena’s waist, applying slight force, lifting her gently to place her in front.