Chapter 130. New House!

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Yasenia looked at Tatyana sideways and asked through a mental link, 'Why did you pick the most enticing for each of them? It is like each of the maids have one trait of mine that my dears like.'

Tatyana smiled tauntingly, 'Are you jealous? Are you afraid that your dears will leave you for them~?'

Yasenia rolled her eyes, 'Am I someone with confidence issues? The ones scared should be my dears and mom because some of them are quite attractive and I'm getting tempted~.'

Tatyana's taunting smile cracked a little and then transformed into a sweet smile, 'Dear, remember that your wife slots are used~ If you want to fuck them, I don't care, but do not dare to deepen your relationship to lovers with them~. Am. I. Clear~?'

Yasenia almost spurted blood, 'What do you mean that you don't care if I have sex with them!? Why do all of my lovers, my mom included, want to see me having sex with another woman!?'

Tatyana chuckled and didn't answer her. Tatyana didn't care because she saw sex like any other activity. After so many years, for Tatyana, sex wasn't anything special. What mattered to most long-lived cultivators like Tatyana was their partner's feelings for other people. Of course, if Yasenia slept around without any care, Tatyana wouldn't be indifferent.

The maids were special because they had been trained to be Yasenia's, and not figuratively. Since the moment Yasenia hit the age when she could start sexual relationships, all the maids have stopped having sex with other people. Of course, none of them were in a romantic relationship since that was a condition to join the maid ranks, being free of a romantic partner.

Moreover, those who had a physical relationship with other people, be it for fun or dual cultivation, stopped having them when Yasenia was of age to have sexual relationships.

Furthermore, in Tatyana's opinion, dual cultivating with the maids will further strengthen her little treasure's cultivation.

After the maids presented themselves, they guided them through the mansion. Selena slithered at the front while explaining; her voice was mellow with an accent in the letter 's'. "This mansion is built over miss Andrea's previous two-story house. We have reformed it since it had only five bedrooms and a smithy."

Selena looked at the side building and said, "We've moved the smithy to one of the side buildings, making the five bedrooms on the second floor bigger. Then, we added a third floor for the main bedroom and four study rooms. Each room has its own bathroom. The fourth floor is mostly a storage room and treasury. There is also a stargazing room. "

Clara continued explaining, her voice lively, "The first floor is similar to what it was before, so miss Andrea should be familiar with it. We've changed the furniture to give a homey and relaxing feeling. Since we know that young miss likes cooking, the kitchen has been completely transformed, and it is now equipped with better tools. There is a living room and a banquet room, just in case young miss and her wives want to have a party or something like that. There is also a porch with reclinable chairs, and the breeze there is soft and refreshing."

Flora continued, her voice gentle and relaxing, "The backyard has nine square kilometers, with training and cultivation areas. The front garden is mostly decoration, but we can change it on demand. There is also a place to grow spirit plants or vegetables."

Yasenia teased her, "What a pity. I thought we would eat your delicious vegetables again."

Flora blushed and looked at Yasenia with reproach, "What does young miss take me for!? I will only feed those things to young miss! I'm not a loose woman!"

They were about to chuckle when they picked up something strange from her choice of words. 'Loose woman?'

Yasenia decided to learn more deeply about non-humans, lest she proposes to someone without knowing! Well, Flora was a lost battle since she had been eating her vegetables all her life!

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