【Dragon Tattoo】(751-785) Author: wtw1974

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Chapter 751: Xiao Yaqin (Part 3)

Xiao Yaqin hurriedly reached back to brace herself, but instead of the ground, she bumped into a masculine
body. When she saw the scene before her, she was overcome with shyness. She had fallen into Wenlong's
arms, with most of her body leaning against him.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Wenlong asked anxiously.

Looking up, Xiao Yaqin saw the undisguised anxiety and worry in Wenlong's eyes. The slight dissatisfaction in her heart vanished
instantly , replaced by a warm and contented feeling of being cared for. At that moment
, she had no other thoughts but to lie quietly in this warm embrace and rest properly.

She was utterly exhausted. The heavy pressure of work and family weighed on this strong woman
day after day Her husband's intentional or unintentional distancing left her with
no outlet for her stress, not even anyone to confide in. Especially recently, the shadow of Wenlong's
drunken lingered like a dark cloud over her heart. The impending
layoffs at her brother Xiao Yuanshan's factory only added to her physical and mental exhaustion. If it weren't for the hope she held for her two daughters, she didn't
know if she would have the courage to continue carrying this burden. Even so, she felt each day dragged on endlessly,
suffering unbearably. Unexpectedly, in her most conflicted and helpless moment, it was Wenlong, that
brat, who came to her aid and help her resolve her inner turmoil. The saying "the one who tied the knot must untie it" was absolutely true. Overwhelmed

by pain and sorrow, Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but shed tears. In her dazed state, she clung to Wenlong like a drowning person grasping at a straw, refusing to get up. Tears gradually soaked Wenlong's sleeves. The early autumn wind blew, making him feel a slight chill He couldn't help but lower his head, looking at the woman in his arms silently weeping. A wave of pity washed over him, and he couldn't help but reach out and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Xiao Yaqin suddenly felt his fingers slide across her cheek, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. But in a flash, she realized her indecent posture and blushed deeply with embarrassment. She hurriedly tried to stand up, but her chaotic thoughts and extreme shyness made it impossible for her to maintain her balance. She twisted her body a couple of times, but instead of standing up, she rubbed her high, full breasts against his arm several times. Wenlong, aroused by this unexpected surprise, quickly suppressed his desire and respectfully helped his godmother to her feet. Under the light, he saw her flushed face, lowered eyes, and shy yet helpless expression, but without any sign of displeasure. He relaxed, though his gaze lingered on Xiao Yaqin. At that moment , she exuded a captivating charm unique to mature women, breathtakingly beautiful and unforgettable . Xiao Yaqin, meanwhile, was in turmoil. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest. Even without looking, she could feel her godson's intense gaze fixed on her, making her body slightly hot. The youthful energy and compelling masculinity emanating from the young man made her restless and uneasy. A thought even crossed her mind: if Wenlong suddenly embraced and kissed her, should she push him away or accept it? Random thoughts filled their minds, and time seemed to stand still around them. For a long time, neither of them moved, remaining silent as if there was no sound. Then Qin Lulu's voice came from inside the house: "Mom, where is she? That's strange, Wenlong isn't here either . Wenlong, Wenlong!" Wenlong quickly replied, "What? I'm in the yard." Qin Lulu called out, "Oh, where's my mom?" Wenlong pretended to be annoyed and replied, "How should I know? She wasn't here when I was washing the dishes. Maybe she went for a walk." "Oh, when are you leaving? You don't want to stay overnight, do you? My bed isn't big enough for two people. If you stay, you'll have to sleep on the sofa," Qin Lulu laughed. Upon hearing this, Wenlong thought to himself, "If your mother lets me sleep in her big bed, I might consider it." So he replied , "I'm not sleeping in your doghouse. I'll leave in a bit." He thought to himself that the incident happened while he was sleeping in Lulu's room that night, and involuntarily glanced at his godmother, Xiao Yaqin. Xiao Yaqin also glanced at him knowingly, probably thinking of what happened that night as well . After saying this, he whispered to Xiao Yaqin, "Mom, I'll go in first. Why don't you go for a walk outside?" Xiao Yaqin nodded involuntarily, carefully opened the courtyard gate, and slipped out. Only after she was outside did she suddenly realize why she had been sneaking around, making it seem like she and Wenlong were doing something shameful. But when she thought of that strange feeling from earlier, she felt ashamed and embarrassed. After all, she had been drunk and reckless that night, and she felt truly guilty. Soon, the courtyard gate opened, and Wenlong stood at the door, calling out, "You didn't even come to see me off, how heartless!" Qin Lulu laughed from inside, "You're not a national leader, why would I see you off? Hurry up and go, wait until my sister comes back." "Then I'm leaving." "Okay, if you see my mom, tell her to come back early, it's too dark and unsafe outside." "Got it." Wenlong looked at Xiao Yaqin standing in front of him and responded loudly, even winking playfully at her twice. Xiao Yaqin was completely annoyed by Wenlong's funny face, gently covering her mouth, suppressing her laughter. When she heard him ask if she wanted to leave, she hesitated for a moment and then nodded. The two didn't go far, as the drunken escapades of that night were still vivid in their minds. They found a sheltered spot and stopped simultaneously. Xiao Yaqin felt somewhat embarrassed about what had happened that night. She hadn't done anything, yet she felt a strange, inexplicable emotion, a vague sense of guilt towards her family. She told herself not to get too close to Wenlong, but she was involuntarily drawn to him; it seemed that just being beside him brought her a strong sense of security. Seeing Xiao Yaqin's silence, and with the moonlight obscuring her expression, Wenlong thought for a moment and asked with a smile, "Mom, can I still come for dinner in the future?" His implication was that Xiao Yaqin still held a grudge about that night and was still angry with him.

Hearing the cautious tone in his voice, Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but chuckle. She said softly, "If you want to come
, then come. Why ask me?"

Wenlong, sensing no anger in his tone, smiled and said, "If you don't welcome me, Mom, I
won't dare ."

Xiao Yaqin, knowing the answer, asked knowingly, "You haven't done anything wrong, so why wouldn't I welcome you?"

Wenlong thought for a moment and said softly, "Because I'm afraid you'll think I know too much, so you won't welcome
me."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin trembled, biting her lip and asking suspiciously, "You know..." "What?"

Wenlong shook his head and said, "I don't know much. I only know that Mom seems very unhappy. Mom,
would it make you feel better if you cried?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yaqin's nose tingled, but she didn't want to cry in front of Wenlong. She quickly covered
her eyes with her hands, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by a pair of strong hands. Her head was rested on a firm and warm
surface . Before she could try to break free, she heard Wenlong say gently, "Mom, you watched Lulu and me
grow up. I really consider you my own mother." " After the Longzhen Group was established, the first time I
saw I felt a special sense of closeness. You know, my parents are always very busy, and only here
can I find the warmth of a family. Mom, thank you."

Xiao Yaqin was touched by Wenlong's words. Originally, she was about to push him away, but instead, she slowly reached
behind , put her arm around his broad shoulders, and said softly, "Silly child, there's nothing to thank me for. Your arrival
has brought a lot of joy to our family. If you insist on thanking someone, then I should thank you."

Wenlong said softly, "Mom, is something bothering you? Is it about the layoffs at Uncle's factory?"

Xiao Yaqin smiled bitterly, "Did Lulu tell you?"

Wenlong nodded and said, "She mentioned it once, but she doesn't know much about it herself. Mom, can you
tell ?"

Xiao Yaqin originally wanted to say that it would be useless to tell this kid, but then she thought that although it would be useless, it
would be good to have someone to confide in. So she told him about the foreign investment and large-scale layoffs at Xiao Yuanshan's factory
.

Wenlong thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mom, leave this to me."

Xiao Yaqin leaned lazily against Wenlong's chest and chuckled, "Little rascal, don't try to amuse your mother.
What kind of guarantee are you making? You gave me hope and then disappointed me. Do you want to make me suffer again?"

Wenlong chuckled, "Mom, if I can get it done, how will you thank me?"

Seeing that Wenlong's tone didn't seem unfounded, Xiao Yaqin asked curiously, "You really have connections?"

Wenlong smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry about that. Just tell me how you'll reward me."

Xiao Yaqin burst out laughing, reluctantly pulling away from Wenlong's embrace, and looked up at him,
saying, "What mischief are you up to now?"

Wenlong pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Why do you say 'again,' Mom?"

Xiao Yaqin blushed upon hearing this. How did she unintentionally bring up this topic? A sudden panic gripped his heart,
and he didn't know how to explain it. He felt as if he had been taken advantage of by the other party, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that his godmother didn't speak, Wenlong paused and chuckled, "Mom, if you can't say anything, you're accusing me.
Be careful I'll sue you for defamation, hehe."

Chapter 752: Xiao Yaqin (Part 4)

Xiao Yaqin laughed upon hearing this, glared at him, and gently patted his chest, laughing,
"You naughty boy, you're asking for a beating."

This gentle pat was just like the playful banter between lovers, which made Wenlong's heart warm.
He couldn't help put his arm around his godmother's waist. She was plump but not fat, with a unique mature woman's charm.

Xiao Yaqin shuddered, instinctively trying to break free, but she couldn't muster any strength. In the
quiet, deserted night, a wanton thought sprouted in her mind. She closed her eyes in despair, but
after a few seconds, what she expected didn't happen. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wenlong's puzzled gaze,
and she was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into a hole.

Wenlong seemed completely unaware of the excellent opportunity he had just missed, and instead said with a smile,
"Mom, I'm magnanimous. I can forget about your slander tonight, hehe.
But if I help you, you have to reward me handsomely."

Xiao Yaqin was flustered and hurriedly nodded, saying, "Whatever you say." She
felt as if she had done something wrong to him that night.

Wenlong chuckled and pulled his godmother into his arms. Xiao Yaqin offered no resistance, and the two pressed tightly together,
their hot breaths swirling within her. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his waist,
her cheeks flushed crimson. After a long while, she heard Wenlong whisper in her ear, "Mom, the reward I want
is ..."

Wenlong deliberately dragged out the syllable, clearly feeling the mature woman's body trembling slightly in his arms, and
he himself was incredibly excited. He didn't know if he should voice his true feelings.

Xiao Yaqin's heart pounded wildly,
terrified . But he paused for a moment, then fell silent. She grew
anxious and blurted out, "What do you want?"

The words were immediately regretted, but before she could react or utter a word of explanation, she felt
another gentle pair of lips press against hers.

Xiao Yaqin's mind went blank for a moment. Although she had fantasized about this scene just moments before,
and even tacitly approved of the action, the sudden attack after the fantasy failed shattered
all the defenses she had painstakingly built. The other person's kiss was like a sharp sword, swiftly severing
the bonds of her reserve, completely separating her from her former self.

After a brief hesitation, Xiao Yaqin frantically hugged Wenlong, her mature body pressing desperately into his embrace
. She tilted her head back, opened her lips, and took the boy's aggressive tongue into her mouth. Their tongues
sometimes separated, sometimes intertwined, their mouths spitting saliva as they exchanged kisses. In just a few breaths,
Xiao Yaqin seemed to fall into a trance, her desire reaching its peak, sucking passionately.

The two kissed intently, their two lonely hearts drawing incredibly close at this moment.

She didn't know how much time had passed. Xiao Yaqin felt as if her breathing had stopped. She couldn't hear any
sound, only her heart pounding wildly, restless as if it would jump out of her chest. Her tongue
was numb and had lost all feeling. The large hands that tightly gripped her waist made her feel incredibly safe,
like a bird returning to its nest after soaring through the sky. She couldn't bear to leave.

After a long while, their lips finally parted, their foreheads touching. They breathed heavily. Xiao Yaqin gradually regained
her senses, recalling everything that had just happened, as if in a dream. She instinctively wanted to escape, but his
arms were as strong as a thousand pounds; she was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to move an inch.

Wenlong looked at Xiao Yaqin's bewildered and terrified flushed face, and couldn't resist pressing down again. This time he didn't
succeed; she turned her head, and her lips pressed against the mature woman's smooth cheek.

"No, don't,"

Xiao Yaqin said hurriedly.

Wenlong, panting heavily, asked in a low voice, "Mom, don't you like me?"

Xiao Yaqin didn't know how to answer, so she could only say softly, "Don't say that, I'm Kexin's mother."

"I know,"

Wenlong said in a low voice, "but what does it matter? I've liked you since I was little. After not seeing you for so many years,
from the moment I saw you again at Longzhen Group, I liked you even more."

Xiao Yaqin smiled bitterly, "Silly child, I'm so much older than you, how could you like me?"

Wenlong said affectionately, "Love knows no age. After Longzhen Group was established,
when we met again after so long, especially in the bar, I couldn't help but fall in love with you."

Xiao Yaqin was slightly taken aback, and sighed, "Don't think about it anymore, we can't be together, let me go."

"I won't let go,"

Wenlong said stubbornly. "Mom, if it were for you, I wouldn't have become friends with Lulu at all.
Everything I did was to get closer to you. Mom, I know your life isn't good. Your godfather doesn't care about
you at all. He doesn't cherish you at all. But I care about you, I cherish you. Mom, I really like you."

Xiao Yaqin was quite moved by Wenlong's confession, but when she thought about the difference in their social status, she resolutely
shook her head and said coldly, "Long'er, we've missed one opportunity. We can't make the same mistake again. If you
let go of me now, I can pretend that everything that happened tonight never happened. You can still be Lulu's good friend,
Kexin's good boyfriend, and Mom's good son. If you insist on being stubborn, I will hate you for the rest of my life
. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Mom,"

Wenlong cried out in pain.

This call shattered the last vestiges of resistance Xiao Yaqin had managed to muster, nearly
causing her to collapse under its weight. Suppressing her overwhelming sorrow, she turned her head away with all her might, tears streaming down
her face .

Wenlong, watching Xiao Yaqin's trembling shoulders and silent weeping, finally released her with a trembling grip. His hands hung
limply at his sides, his fingertips quivering uncontrollably, his eyes revealing despair and the pain of abandonment.

Sensing the release, Xiao Yaqin felt no joy, only endless loss and
regret . An inexplicable turmoil churned her supposedly tranquil heart. She keenly sensed
the deathly aura emanating from the young man beside her, an emotion that deeply affected her. She
felt a profound pain alongside her own loss, but she dared not speak a word of comfort, not even lift her head. She
couldn't bear to look into those despairing eyes; at that moment, she only wanted to escape.

Xiao Yaqin didn't know how she got home. She stood listlessly in her yard, her mind
filled with everything that had just happened: his warm embrace, his gentle voice, his masculine scent—
all of it echoed in her mind, refusing to leave. Finally, she couldn't bear
the suppressed pain any longer, covered her face, and crouched down, weeping silently.

Wenlong could only drive away alone, his heart heavy with sorrow.

The Wen sisters, Wen Yaxian and Bai Shuzhen, noticed that Wen Suxin had become increasingly beautiful since arriving at their home.
She was radiant and glowing, but her eyes betrayed her. They were eyes
filled with intense, satisfied desire. She was a widow, and
the answer was simple: it was her and that little rascal!

Needless to say, everyone's smart enough to pretend they can't see the ambiguous relationship between Wenlong and Wen Suxin. The one
who's given themselves away isn't Wenlong, but the self-proclaimed clever Wen Suxin. She used to be a dignified, honest, and
old-fashioned woman who rarely smiled. But ever since that... well, she's become more cheerful, talkative, flirtatious (only towards Wenlong), and prone to
tantrums (coquettish), etc.! Based on these typical behaviors of women in love, unless these people
are kindergarteners or little kids, they probably wouldn't notice Wen Suxin's changes. The problem is, these people are all
experienced pregnant women! They have sharp eyes; they're Wenlong's lovers and family, so their intuition is naturally
very keen. Wen Yaxian and Bai Shuzhen both admit it, after all, Wen Suxin is a beauty,
and no one doubts that; her changes are just too obvious.

"...You little rascal! You're so observant!...I was so worried! They still figured it out...It's all your fault!
..."

When Wenlong arrived home, Wen Yaxian and Bai Shuzhen had already turned off the lights and gone to bed. Wen Su couldn't help but
snuggle his arms and act coquettishly. It seems that once a mature woman falls in love, she is much more charming and
feminine than a young girl. With a hint of resentment mixed with coquettishness, she sat down on the edge of Wenlong's bed,
leaned over and nestled in his arms, her small mouth exhaling a sweet fragrance as she whispered.

"Hmm!...So what if they found out? Aunt Ya Xian is pregnant with my child, Aunt Shu Zhen is pregnant with my
child , and Sister Xiao Fu is already my woman, it's only a matter of time before she gets pregnant with my child. You are my mother-in-law,
and now you are also my woman. Since they know, it means they have accepted you. If you are willing,
even if you get pregnant with my child, they will be very happy..."

Wen Long shifted to a more comfortable position, making the petite Wen Su Xin, who had taken off her shoes and was nestled in his arms, more
comfortable . He smelled the faint fragrance of her hair and said slowly.

"Hmm!...You're right!...They are quite good to me, and we sisters get along very well...
Maybe I shouldn't get pregnant? I'm getting old, and my health hasn't been good these past few years, I'm afraid I can't get pregnant."

Wen Suxin shifted her body, supporting herself on Wenlong's firm, warm chest with both hands. She slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with
sadness , as if recalling something, and said with a faint self-deprecating laugh.

Chapter 753: Wen Suxin "It's alright! It's up to you. If you want it, you can have it; if you don't, I won't
force you! Baby!...Your little mouth smells so good!..."

Wenlong knew Wen Suxin was a little unhappy. He gently cupped her smooth, pretty
face , gazing deeply into her eyes, and smiled as he spoke.

"Mmm..."

Their faces were very close, their breaths mingling together. Wen Suxin's eyes began to shimmer with
a shy light. Wenlong slightly opened his mouth and extended his warm, soft tongue to lightly lick her small, fragrant lips. Wen
Suxin's breathing immediately became hot and rapid, her cherry-red lips also slightly parted, her beautiful eyes also
closed , and her pink tongue also came out. Her heart began to tremble with shy excitement. She knew that he
liked this kind of lewd and rascal-like behavior. Thinking of this, her whole body heated up. Two smooth,
warm tongues intertwined in the cool air.

Then, unable to resist the teasing, Wen Suxin let out a soft moan and suddenly sucked Wenlong's tongue into her small mouth,
beginning to suck and entwine it wildly. Her small nostrils exhaled sweet fragrance rapidly, and her body began to
twist . The slippery, hot, and extremely itchy sensation between her thighs, through her pants, pressed against the already erect and hard tent, rubbing
against each other. Neither of them spoke, breathing heavily and groaning rapidly as they quickly removed the obstacles that hindered their passion.

"Uh... Long... Er... Ah! So deep... Uh... So... I love you..."

The hot, thick, and hard penis instantly entered Wen Suxin's snow-white, pert buttocks. Her pink, smooth, hot, and wet lips, and
the incredibly tight passage, provided an extremely comfortable squeezing and tightening sensation that made Wenlong exhale a sigh of relief. The two
then engaged in a passionate and ardent kiss. With the help of Wenlong's hands, Wen Suxin's snow-white buttocks began to
move up and down vigorously and rapidly, swaying her snow-white buttocks. Streams of slippery fluid splashed
everywhere from her round, white, tender buttocks as she frantically twisted her slender waist. Waves of excitement and ecstasy assaulted her hot,
numb mind.

"So good! Ah!... I love you so much!... My husband! My son-in-law, uh... I want it
... Ah! I want... to pee... Waaah... I'm coming! Uh!"

An extreme, indescribable wave of excitement made Wen Suxin's petite waist press
against Wenlong's pubic bone like a madwoman, grinding against him fiercely and rapidly. Then her body suddenly arched back, her soft body shuddered violently,
followed by an intense, convulsive spasm like a flood bursting its banks. The spasm came instantly. No woman doesn't love
this kind of thing, the kind that makes them feel like they're dying and coming back to life, their souls flying away. Especially the hot, hard penis that made her feel like she was dying,
pressing against the depths of her tender flower core, the powerful ejaculation, that scorching liquid, that impact, it all seemed to
shatter . It was an extremely intense and indescribable ecstasy...

"Long'er... I'm going to die again..."

The frenzied passion slowly drew to a close. Covered in a fine sheen of sweat, Wen Suxin was still panting heavily
, her voice slightly hoarse and nasal. Her expression was serious, her beautiful eyes filled with infatuation. Her small, fragrant hands cupped
Wenlong's face, and she whispered tenderly with deep love.

"Long'er, Mom has given you everything, don't let Mom down!"

"...Silly girl!...I won't!...You've been naughty again! Be careful your bottom gets what's coming to it!..."

Wenlong seemed a little overwhelmed by this heavy affection. He looked gently into her eyes and said seriously,
then deliberately slapped her bare, plump, round buttocks with a hint of displeasure. The slap made Wen Suxin's eyes
glaze over again. Deep inside her, that thing that had clearly ejaculated was still hot and hard. Her
tender soft passage throbbed and contracted again. She wanted it again. She wanted him to be deep
inside her forever, never leaving for a moment. Sweat! Wen Suxin's passion reignited, and she once again threw herself into forgetting all worldly
troubles, sorrows, and rules, focusing only on her and her son-in-law's passionate embrace, unleashing her inexhaustible and intensely
fiery passion! Yes! Wen Suxin was completely captivated! Like an addict, except
this drug was called love!

"Giggle... um... you bad boy!... Oh... um... be gentle... you'll bite... it'll break... um... uh..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Suxin immediately blushed and laughed shyly, twisting her supple waist like a water snake,
rubbing against Wenlong's body, her arms wrapped around his neck, giggling sweetly. Wenlong pushed her undergarments down, burying his face in
her soft, fragrant, and incredibly alluring mound of breasts, his mouth nibbling and sucking on her cherry-red nipples.
This immediately caused Wen Suxin to gasp and tremble slightly, her voice becoming alluring and seductive.

"…Baby!…Kiss it!…"

Wenlong leered, raising his hand to press Wen Suxin's long, slender neck, her face flushed with desire, against
his erect, thick member. Wen Suxin's face was as red as if dripping blood, giving him
a coquettish glare, her heart filled with unbearable shame. She had never done anything so humiliating before! But for him, she was willing. She slowly lowered her
beautiful head, slightly opening her soft, rosy lips, her small hand grasping his
hot, engorged member, gently swallowing the round, throbbing head of his penis into her delicate lips.

"Hiss…Oh?…So good!…"

Unexpectedly, Wen Suxin's teeth didn't even touch it on her first time! Only a wet, hot, tight sensation. A smart person, if they
're intelligent , will use their brain in everything they do! Besides, a woman only
does this because she loves the man in her heart! Of course, this refers to a normal, loving relationship between a man and a woman. Wen Suxin initially tried to
gently swallow and release her breath, while Wenlong groaned with pleasure. After giving her some pointers, Wen Suxin completely mastered this "skill.

" "Ugh... gulp... cough cough... you bad... guy!... I've swallowed it all..."

Streams of hot, milky-white magma surged into Wen Suxin's small mouth. Caught off guard, Wen Suxin swallowed it
all . A trace of white liquid remained on her lips, making her appear extremely wanton and charming. With a shy
and slightly annoyed tone, she uttered a coquettish remark. She pinched his still hard and hot penis with her small hand. Wenlong chuckled twice and pressed her
down beneath him. Wen Suxin tightly embraced Wenlong's small mouth, exhaling a rapid, fragrant breath. Her snow-white and slender legs opened and hooked around Wenlong's waist. With one pressing down and the other thrusting his hips, his hard and hot penis penetrated Wen Suxin's smooth, oily, hot, and tight snow-white buttocks and tender lips
without any hindrance .
Once again, a passionate ignition erupted fiercely in the cool
autumn air of the second-floor bedroom...

The next morning, Wenlong got up early, while Wen Suxin was still sleeping soundly. She was too tired last night
and couldn't even remember how many times she had orgasmed. This was a true manifestation of a woman's infatuation with a man.
Just like men, if a woman truly loves another, she will constantly want to be with him and never get tired of it. Women are the same. As for
some women saying that spiritual communication is important, that's absolutely a lie. Women are very realistic creatures, that's just
how it is! Now Wen Suxin looks like she's in her thirties. She's naturally beautiful, and with Wenlong's
diligent care these past few days, her aloof temperament has gained a touch of charm. In her rural
hometown , where have you ever seen a mature woman with fair, rosy skin and alluring eyes like her now?

After getting up, Wen Suxin quickly prepared breakfast and sent it downstairs to Wen Yaxian and Bai Shuzhen. Then, she pretended to go back to her room,
and then turned around and slipped into Wenlong's room.

"Click!...Hehe...I knew you'd come!...Come on! Want to shower with me?...I'll help you scrub your back,
hehe ..."

With a squeak, Wen Suxin slipped in like a nimble cat, closing the door behind her. Wenlong was
completely naked, a picture of utter nonchalance. Wow ! That idiom
is so apt!

"Ah!...You bad boy! You're so ugly!...No...Waaah..."

This was the first time Wen Suxin had so openly stared at Wenlong's "three legs" dangling between his thighs during the day.
She immediately blushed crimson, covering her eyes with her hands, muttering a shy curse. Her heart
pounded, and her body heated up. She was clearly saying one thing and meaning another!

Who knew that Wenlong would come up with a lewd grin, embracing Wen Suxin, whose body was limp and beginning to heat up, feigning struggle.
He directly took her delicate earlobe into his mouth. The ear was one of Wen Suxin's well-known sensitive spots.
When Wenlong's hot lips kissed and held it, she immediately let out a soft cry, her body instantly collapsing into Wenlong's naked arms. Wenlong's
hands quickly removed Wen Suxin's clothes, and now their naked, warm skin pressed together,
naturally generating an uncontrollable excitement and passion.

Wen Suxin's crotch was already wet and slippery. She panted softly as her soft body rubbed against Wenlong's already
erect , hot and hard penis, her small mouth emitting excited moans. Wenlong lifted her up completely, like lifting
a small child. Wen Suxin was already petite and delicate, and this was in broad daylight! Wen Suxin
covered her burning face in embarrassment, whispering words of no. Wenlong, now greatly improved, was putting
his "learning" to use.

Wen Suxin's legs were already spread wide apart, and between her snowy thighs, the rosy pink cleft was covered in glistening,
slippery moisture, shimmering alluringly on her small labia. Even the slightly writhing pink
flesh inside the thin labia was clearly visible, and from the glistening pink flesh, strands of clear, viscous liquid oozed out,
flowing down her small labia.

"Oh...no...um...don't...look...oh..."

Wen Suxin both feared and loved Wenlong's burning gaze scanning her private parts like a real object
. It made her uncontrollably excited and stimulated, her lower abdomen feeling like it was on fire. Streams of
tingling numb liquid oozed fragrant, lustful fluid from her tender labia. So embarrassing!

Chapter 754: Wen Suxin (Part Two)

"Hehe...spread your legs a little wider...let me see your little hole more clearly...look...the hole is full
of lustful fluid...tell me, do you want...brother's big stick..."

The lecherous thief was Wenlong's true face. Wen Suxin was even more aroused by Wenlong's lewd words.
The emptiness and itching in her body became even stronger. The slippery lustful fluid between her thighs flowed down a large area.

"Hmm...no...give it to me...huff...I...itch...don't bully...Mommy's...little...hole...want...
big...stick..."

Wen Suxin felt as if she was being burned by a raging fire. She was panting heavily. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed. Her long,
thick, black eyelashes fluttered. Her small nostrils exhaled a sweet fragrance. Her small mouth was calling out softly. Wenlong
smiled smugly to himself, and lowered the hand that was holding her up. Wen Suxin's wide-open, snow-white legs
landed his tall, hard, and straight erection. The hot, round, fiery glans pressed against her wet
, warm labia minora. Following the force of Wen Suxin's own body, the hot, hard penis was instantly swallowed up by the tight, hot, and
tender passage.

"Oh!... Ah! Mom, I peed... uh... uh!... uh... um!..."

Wen Suxin felt her body instantly penetrated by that hot, thick, hard penis. An uncontrollable climax
surged , her mind ablaze with a burning numbness. Her body began to convulse violently
, gushing out streams of vaginal fluid. Her tight vagina gripped the hard, throbbing penis that was driving her
to ecstasy fluid flowed out with Wen Suxin's spasms. Wen Suxin's small mouth
bit Wenlong's shoulder tightly, her small, fair, delicate body pressed against him, as if she wanted to melt
into him.

"I love you! My darling mother-in-law!... I will cherish you for the rest of my life!..."

Wenlong could completely understand that Wen Suxin was now completely in love with him, from the depths of her soul. Otherwise, she wouldn't have
reached climax so quickly. It was true, she reached climax in less than a minute! It was truly amazing! She
moved twice after it was inserted and came! It wasn't faked! This beast, knowing that any woman
would be moved by such words.

"I want more!...I want more!...Waaah..."

Wen Suxin went crazy, truly aroused. What could Wen Long say now? He gripped her soft, slender waist with both hands,
like holding a toy, and slammed Wen Suxin's feather-light, snow-white body against his hard erection,
moving it up and down rapidly. This position could give a man an extremely intense, tight feeling,
while the woman was suspended in mid-air. This position concentrated all her sensations on her vagina.
Do you think she wouldn't enjoy it?

"Oh...no...Mom...again...ah...pee...uh...no!...ah..." Sure

enough, Wen Suxin couldn't hold back after only a few dozen thrusts. Waves of intense excitement made her
feel suffocated. Her mouth was wide open, her beautiful eyes were filled with a dazed, infatuated look, and her whole body began to convulse
as if she having a seizure. Her vaginal fluids gushed out wildly, spraying out like slurry onto the surface of her vagina.
Wenlong knew that Wen Suxin's continued ejaculation was bad for her health, so he released his pent-up desire,
quickly pushing Wen Suxin's already heightened excitement to an even higher peak. Then,
with the intense contractions and sucking sensation of Wen Suxin's soft flesh, Wenlong's hard, thick, and long penis suddenly swelled
, and the hot, white molten fluid erupted like a volcanic eruption, gushing out from the extremely tender and tight crevice deep inside Wen Suxin's body.
Wen Suxin screamed suddenly, her body jolted violently, her soft
body became incredibly stiff, her slender legs stretched straight, her small mouth made a hissing sob, and a large amount of crystal tears
welled up At the point where the two were joined, a stream
of crystal water, more than a meter high, gushed out from Wen Suxin's rosy crevice, spraying intensely and intermittently. This stream of water sprayed for more than a minute, covering
the chests and bodies of the two with water stains that had a faint fishy smell.

Wen Suxin's mind was completely blank. Her lips were a pale pink, and her tongue
was sticking out from between her lips. Wenlong quickly took her tongue into his mouth and channeled a breath of pure Xuan Yang spiritual energy into it.
Only then did Wen Suxin gradually recover from her peak orgasm; otherwise, she would have definitely suffered a loss of yin energy. This showed
how powerful Wenlong was. He didn't know that he also had a slight electric current when he ejaculated. No
woman it was no wonder Wen Suxin was so excited. She had been excited before, but never to this extent. Wen
Suxin felt shy. She felt that she had defecated. Fortunately, she hadn't eaten much, so only a little yellow
stuff came out, not a disgusting pile.

Of course, Wenlong knew, but he pretended not to know. He was secretly pleased with himself. Hehe, she even defecated.
It seems that in the future, you can tell if a woman is really enjoying herself by whether she defecates! Damn! This guy is too perverted!

"Phew...you're so mean! You embarrassed me...but really, for a moment...I almost thought I was going to
die..."

The two took a comfortable bath together. Wenlong had a lot of dark gray grime on his body, which he knew was
impurities expelled from his body. After the bath, Wenlong's skin was so enviable that Wen Suxin was practically drooling . It was
not only fair but also crystal clear, shimmering like jade—it was unbelievable. Wenlong comforted
her, saying that as long as they did more "lovemaking" with each other, she would naturally become younger and more beautiful. Wen Suxin
had completely recovered to the skin of a young married woman in Huaxin, and she herself felt that her energy was even greater than before. Was it really
the result of making love with him? Otherwise, how could she have become so good?

"Don't talk about dying!... You'll have your share of good fortune later!... Phew! Aunt Ya Xian, Aunt Shu Zhen, and Sister Xiao Fu
, they're all my women... As long as you don't mind! Sigh! I'm a soft-hearted person! I can't stand seeing
women looking so pitiful... I want all my women to be happy..."

This was a typical person who would pretend to be innocent after getting a good deal. He was holding Wen Suxin,
who was lying on the bed with her body completely limp and feeling extremely sweet, and gently stroking her smooth, soft, white body, while he
sighed softly.

"Hmph!... I knew you were a womanizer!... Sigh! But you really have the right to be a womanizer! If a
woman really can't stand you!... I absolutely can't handle it..."

"Hmm! As long as you do it with me often, you'll slowly become younger and younger, and maybe you and Sister Xiao Fu can
get pregnant together..."

Wenlong smiled, hugged Wen Suxin's small and soft body tighter, gently kissed her fragrant lips, and
whispered.

"...Really? Great! I'd love to have another son..."

Wen Suxin's beautiful eyes immediately lit up, her heart filled with sweetness. He still loves me more, doesn't he? Look how
good ! Can't I have children? Hmm...that's a real problem. Wen Suxin is clearly past her prime reproductive years
, isn't she? But now that she's with Wenlong, her body's functions have returned to their youthful state. Could she really get pregnant
? Wenlong smiled and said, "Of course you can." Wen Suxin gradually drifted off to sleep amidst their warm chat...

Meanwhile, Xiao Yaqin tossed and turned in bed that night, finally
falling . When she woke up the next day, looking at her tear-soaked pillowcase, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with sorrow, sitting there blankly for
a long time.

The conversation she had with her youngest daughter, Lulu, the previous night still echoed in her ears.

"Lulu, will your brother Wenlong come to do your homework with you tomorrow?"

"He should! Mom, is there something you need from Brother Wenlong?"

"It's about the layoffs at your uncle's factory, isn't it? Brother Wenlong promised to take care of it, but I'm
not sure!"

"Mom, since Brother Wenlong said that, don't worry! Brother Wenlong has a lot of influence! Unless he doesn't
agree , he can always get things done if he promises it. Uncle is really lucky now!" Lulu
said.

Xiao Yaqin nodded, smiled, and said, "Go do your homework."

Seeing her youngest daughter go back to her room, Xiao Yaqin's heart finally settled down. She hurriedly went back to her own
room, feeling a strange, inexplicable unease, as if she were having an affair behind her daughter's back. Hearing
her youngest daughter mention Wenlong made her heart pound uncontrollably.

She closed the door, didn't turn on the lights, and sat quietly on the stool in front of the dressing table. By
the
light from outside, she looked at her indistinct reflection in the mirror, and the events of earlier resurfaced. The bold confession still echoed in her ears, piercing her eardrums and imprinting those passionate words directly into her mind.

Xiao Yaqin was lost in memories of that drunken, absurd night. She suddenly covered her ears,
shaking her head desperately, but couldn't stop the thoughts from replaying in her mind. Tears welled up, and she couldn't help but bury her face
in the table, sobbing softly. She cried for a long, long time, until the obsession in her heart finally began to dissipate, leaving
only a blankness in her heart, an indescribable loneliness and sorrow.

Turning on the small desk lamp, Xiao Yaqin picked up a comb and unconsciously brushed her hair. The light
mercilessly shone the pale face of a forty-year-old woman into the mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, Xiao Yaqin felt as if she were seeing
a stranger . Her skin was deathly pale, her eyes lifeless, and her face extremely haggard. She hurriedly leaned closer to examine the corners of her
eyes. One, two, three—three crow's feet appeared in her pupils, a testament to the passing of her youth. A pang of pain
shot through her heart, and the comb in her hand fell to the table with a clatter, then bounced to the floor, unexpectedly breaking in two.

Chapter 755: Xiao Yaqin Xiao Yaqin stretched out her trembling hand, almost using all her strength to pick up the comb.
Two broken combs, and a sudden wave of sorrow washed over her. Her husband, Qin Huai-ren, was old and frail; she felt
a loneliness akin to being a widow; and the fear of aging and fading beauty overwhelmed her completely.

All night, Xiao Yaqin sat in a daze for a long time, finally drifting off to sleep.
When she woke the next day, she realized she hadn't taken off her clothes; she had spent the night slumped over the dressing table, fully clothed.

She woke up with a slight cold in the morning and took some cold medicine, but by noon, Xiao Yaqin hadn't
improved and felt somewhat listless. Fortunately, she remembered her appointment at noon and, fearing she would leave a bad impression on her godson,
she made a point of dressing up. This prompted Qin Lulu to glance at her mother a few more times, curiously asking if she was attending
someone else 's wedding.

Xiao Yaqin, for reasons unknown, didn't elaborate, only vaguely mentioning attending a classmate reunion. When
Qin Lulu saw a Mercedes-Benz van picking up her mother, she panicked and
hastily dialed Wenlong's number.

Wenlong was in his SUV at the time. Seeing it was Qin Lulu calling, he hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Hello, what's up?"

Wenlong asked.

Qin Lulu hurriedly said, "Wenlong, my mom just went out." "

So what if she went out? What's the big deal?"

Wenlong was bewildered by her abrupt question.

Qin Lulu exclaimed, "Oh dear, you don't know, she even put on makeup, wore
clothes , and a Mercedes-Benz drove up to my door to pick her up!"

"Oh."

Wenlong nodded, already understanding most of it.

"Don't just say 'oh,' tell me, what happened? Was my mom out... you know... you know?"

Qin Lulu asked hesitantly.

Wenlong couldn't help but laugh and said, "You mean to say your mom is having an affair, right?"

Qin Lulu blushed deeply at those words, nodded while holding the phone, and said, "That's exactly what I meant,
isn't it?"

Wenlong laughed and said, "How should I know?"

"Give me some advice! Ugh, I have no idea where they went, it's driving me crazy!"

Qin Lulu paced around the house anxiously, extremely dissatisfied that Wenlong could still laugh at a time like this.

Wenlong sensed her anxiety and stopped smiling, saying seriously, "Lulu, don't
panic . Trust your godmother; I don't think she's that kind of person."

Qin Lulu replied helplessly, "I believe my mom isn't, but who knows what others might be?
My mom said she went to a high school reunion; there are all sorts of people there."

Wenlong could only comfort her, "Do you think everyone is like you? Your godmother isn't a child; you don't need
to worry about her."

Qin Lulu nodded sadly, seemingly answering her own question, "My mom wouldn't do anything to betray my
dad, would she?"

Wenlong said speechlessly, "Are you alright now? If not, I'll hang up." If Lulu knew her mother,
Xiao Yaqin, was going on a date with him, what would she think?

After hanging up the phone, Wenlong thought of Xiao Yaqin, recalling the night he held her and kissed her
. His hardened heart softened. He would never forget
the tender mother-daughter relationship he witnessed between Xiao Yaqin and Qin Lulu when he was in elementary school. The powerful maternal radiance emanating from that heartfelt concern made Wenlong
instantly infatuated with her. He deeply envied that motherly doting and care for her daughter. He
couldn't say whether he liked her as a woman or as a mother, but it had become an inseparable
part of his heart.

Given his current status, the factory boss would naturally give him face and continue employing Xiao Yuanshan. His godmother, Xiao Yaqin,
was overjoyed and insisted on treating him to lunch. Of course, he wouldn't let his godmother pay; she would treat him, and he would
pay the bill.

Throughout the meal, the mother and son remained silent, neither wanting to break the silence. Wenlong
gazed forlornly out the window. Xiao Yaqin felt a sudden pang of sorrow, knowing that her words from the previous night had likely hurt
Long'er. Finally overcoming her hesitation, she resolutely walked to Wenlong's side and sat down, looking into his listless
eyes.

Wenlong snapped out of his reverie, looked at Xiao Yaqin so close to him, his lips twitched slightly, wanting to speak, but
no words came out.

Xiao Yaqin felt even more heartbroken. The once cheerful and sunny boy, after shedding his carefree
exterior , revealed a vulnerability that was heartbreaking to witness. Her strong maternal instincts overwhelmed her, and she
pulled the boy into her arms, crying out, "Long'er, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have hurt you."

Wenlong also couldn't hold back his tears. He nestled quietly in Xiao Yaqin's arms, listening to her heartbeat.
Although could feel her full, rounded breasts on his cheek, he felt no lewd thoughts. Instead, he felt
incredibly safe and content. He unconsciously wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing himself tightly against her warm embrace, remaining
silent.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Yaqin asked gently, seeing the boy's breathing gradually stabilize.

Wenlong remained silent for a long time before slowly humming in agreement. His turbulent emotions gradually calmed down. He realized that
his current posture was somewhat indecent. Although he was reluctant, he still had to try to sit up straight and leave
Xiao Yaqin's embrace. He glanced at her chest, which was wet with his tears, and couldn't help but feel
a little embarrassed. His sad emotions surged again.

Xiao Yaqin looked at the boy in front of her with doting eyes. The longer she spent with him, the less she understood him. He usually
seemed like a naive and sunny young man, but occasionally he could become so domineering that it left people at a loss. She tried
to forget what had happened that night, calmed herself down, and said softly, "Thank you, Long'er.
I owe you so much for Uncle Lulu's matter."

Wenlong shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Uncle Lulu is my uncle. I just asked him
to ."

Xiao Yaqin smiled wryly, "Do you know that with just a few words, you solved a huge problem for your godmother?"

Seeing that Wenlong was still in low spirits, Xiao Yaqin picked up her wine glass and said, "Long'er, let me offer
you a toast."

Wenlong looked at the wine glass in front of him, paused for a moment, then suddenly picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing the worry in the boy's eyes, Xiao Yaqin felt an indescribable heartache and quickly drank
her own wine.

Wenlong drowned his sorrows in alcohol, frequently raising his glass. Xiao Yaqin, not wanting to dissuade him, drank half a jin (250ml) with him. The fiery
liquor burned like a fire down her throat to her stomach. Her alcohol tolerance was only average, and seeing Wenlong
about to open another bottle, she quickly grabbed his arm, saying urgently, "Long'er, you can't drink anymore
." Wenlong

looked up at the middle-aged woman in front of him, her cheeks burning. Driven by alcohol, he suddenly grabbed her waist and recklessly pressed his lips to hers. Caught off guard, Xiao Yaqin's lips were in his mouth. She frantically tried to push away his embrace, but Wenlong held her tightly, refusing to budge. The young man's tongue licked Xiao Yaqin's lips incessantly. She struggled to resist, and in her haste, she felt his tongue prying open her teeth. In desperation, she instinctively bit his tongue . "Ah." Wenlong pulled his tongue back in pain, looking at her with a sorrowful expression. Xiao Yaqin then noticed that the boy's cheeks were already covered in tears. "I'm sorry, Aunt Xiao." Wenlong released her hands, his face full of sorrow, and staggered towards the door. Seeing Wenlong's desolate figure, Xiao Yaqin suddenly felt a pang of sadness in her heart. She quickly composed herself and went forward to support him , saying, "Long'er, you're drunk." Wenlong coldly pushed her hand away and said, "I'm not drunk, Aunt Xiao. I'll be going now. Goodbye." Hearing this goodbye, Xiao Yaqin was suddenly overwhelmed with grief. She didn't understand what kind of feeling she was at this moment. It felt as if something had been ripped out of her heart. Watching Wenlong turn the doorknob, she suddenly burst into tears , crying inexplicably, heartbroken beyond measure. Wenlong's steps did not stop because of the crying. With the click of the door locking, the boy 's figure completely disappeared through the doorway. Xiao Yaqin stared blankly at the empty space ahead, feeling increasingly miserable. It was a feeling she had never experienced before—an emptiness in her heart, a loneliness that was unbearable. Suddenly, an : she had to chase after him, chase after him! She couldn't let him go. If he left, how lonely her life would be! Driven by this thought, Xiao Yaqin rushed out as if possessed. She had only taken she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye. Turning around in surprise, she found Wenlong leaning against the wall behind her, a wicked and smug smile on his lips. Looking at the woman, both surprised and delighted, Wenlong chuckled softly, "I've already counted to 43. I told myself that if you still hadn't come out by 100, I'd really leave and never see you again." Xiao Yaqin looked at this smug young man. She knew she had lost, utterly and completely. The drunken folly of that night and the kiss in the courtyard last night had already planted deep roots of affection in her heart. Now , fueled by alcohol, this tender bud had rapidly grown into a towering tree, her heart overflowing with love. Watching the young man approach step by step with an aggressive smile, Xiao Yaqin felt a sudden, inexplicable feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch. Only when his breath touched her cheek did she seem to suddenly realize what was happening. She shyly tried to escape, but it was too late. His arms held her tightly like iron hoops; her body couldn't escape, and her heart had already surrendered, utterly defeated . Chapter 756: Xiao Yaqin (Part Two) Wenlong looked at the woman's flushed face, but surprisingly, he didn't try to violate her. Instead, he chuckled in her ear, "Aunt Xiao, I've had too much to drink. Could you get me a room? I want to rest for a while." Xiao Yaqin shyly hummed in agreement. She knew what those words meant. A few minutes earlier, she would have definitely refused outright, but now, she found herself completely unable to refuse. Watching Xiao Yaqin blush and obediently leave, Wenlong's expression became somewhat inscrutable. Things had taken such a turn for the better. He had initially thought that he and Xiao Yaqin were completely finished, given her previous ruthless resistance . But in just one minute, she had completely surrendered, a speed that was astonishing. A few minutes later, Xiao Yaqin returned, her face even redder, clearly extremely bewildered, her eyes filled with timidity. Seeing this, Wenlong gave her no time to recover. He grabbed her waist and kissed her forcefully. Xiao Yaqin , but her limbs seemed to suddenly lose their strength, and she could only let him press her against the wall and caress her. The stimulating sensation dispelled the slight hesitation in her heart. Thinking of the dull and monotonous years, a sudden surge of wantonness welled up in her heart. Feeling the woman's teeth open without her noticing, the huge weight in Wenlong's heart finally lifted. His tongue plunged in, and everything it touched surrendered. The Empress of the Empire was already eager to welcome him. Their tongues intertwined and sucked wildly. Xiao Yaqin, having abandoned her restraint, had completely lost her previous shyness and resistance. She was so passionate that she seemed like a different person, as if she wanted to devour Wenlong whole. Her unsatisfied desire even amazed . Pushing the woman's embrace away forcefully, Wenlong chuckled softly at Xiao Yaqin's bewildered expression, " Aunt Xiao, have you forgotten where we are?" Xiao Yaqin snapped out of her daze, noticing the curious gazes of several waiters in the distance. She trembled with fear, her face flushing even more. She quickly pulled Wenlong towards the elevator, too embarrassed to look at him again until they entered the room. Leading the way, she seemed to lack even the courage to walk alongside him. Wenlong watched Xiao Yaqin's voluptuous figure with amusement. She was dressed beautifully today; while not exactly fashionable , her attire was elegant and appropriate. Her ample buttocks were tightly encased in light khaki trousers, looking incredibly alluring. Upon entering the room, before Xiao Yaqin could even catch her breath, her buttocks were touched. She shuddered in shock but didn't resist. She knew what awaited her; she was mentally . "Aunt Xiao, godmother, what do you prefer me to call you?" Wenlong locked the door and chuckled as he intently stroked Xiao Yaqin's large buttocks. There was no need to worry about this woman anymore; from the moment she agreed to enter this door, everything was already destined.

Xiao Yaqin stood nervously in place. Hearing this, she said shyly, "You naughty boy, whatever you want
."

Wenlong smiled smugly, "Then I'll still call you godmother, okay?"

Xiao Yaqin murmured an "Mmm."

Wenlong put his arm around the woman's waist, turned her around, and looked at her lowered head, smiling, "Godmother,
lift your head up, let me take a good look at your face."

Xiao Yaqin hummed again, shyly raising her face, and said with a self-deprecating smile, "What's so good to look at? I'm old
."

Wenlong affectionately stroked her cheek, shaking his head, "No, godmother, you're so beautiful."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin was secretly delighted, but still said, "Liar, I'm an old woman,
what's so beautiful about me?"

Wenlong smiled, cupped her face and kissed her a few times, laughing, "If I say you're beautiful, then you're beautiful, godmother, I..." " I love
you."

Xiao Yaqin felt even more shy, but her joy also increased. Looking at Wenlong's handsome face, she
couldn't help but feel excited and said softly, "Long'er, Auntie knows she's wrong, but Auntie knows you
like me. You've done so much for me, and I have nothing to repay you with. Since you don't mind that Auntie is an
old woman, then Auntie will grant you this wish."

Wenlong said unhappily, "Godmother, are you willing to compromise yourself to repay a debt of gratitude?"

Seeing the anger in the young man's expression, Xiao Yaqin felt a little flustered, her eyes darting around, unsure of how to answer
.

Seeing this, Wenlong coldly released her hand and said, "Godmother, if that's the case, you don't need to.
It was the factory manager who helped Uncle Lulu with her job; it has nothing to do with me. If you want to repay a debt, go
sleep with him, hmph."

Xiao Yaqin felt both ashamed and regretful upon hearing this, and quickly pulled Wenlong away, saying, "Long'er, that's not what I meant."

"Then what did you mean?"

Wenlong tried hard to shake off her hand, but Xiao Yaqin held on very tightly, and he couldn't shake her off at all.

"Long'er,"

Xiao Yaqin called pitifully.

Wenlong turned his head away and ignored her, truly feeling somewhat annoyed.

Seeing her angry young lover, Xiao Yaqin panicked and almost cried.
After a moment's thought, she made a bold decision. She took the boy's hand and placed it on her ample bosom,
sincerely apologizing, "Long'er, please don't be angry with your godmother, okay?"

Feeling the large size in his hand, Wenlong couldn't help but swallow. Xiao Yaqin noticed
his , secretly pleased, said with difficulty, "Long'er, you child, you insist that your godmother tell the truth. I...
I was just making up an excuse, otherwise I feel a little uncomfortable..." "After all, she's Kexin's mother."

Hearing Xiao Yaqin's words, which sounded like she was squeezing toothpaste out of her, Wenlong's anger subsided considerably. He turned
to look at the ashamed woman and said, "What does my relationship with Kexin have to do with my relationship with you
? I love you, not because you're Kexin's mother, but simply because I love
you. Tell me, do you love me?"

Faced with the boy's persistent questioning, Xiao Yaqin became increasingly shy. After much difficulty, she finally made up her mind and
nodded slightly, but Wenlong was not satisfied.

"I'm blind, I can't see. I want you to say it yourself,"

Wenlong said unhappily.

Xiao Yaqin looked at the boy with difficulty, her eyes full of sorrow, but he remained unmoved.
After a stalemate of almost a minute, Xiao Yaqin finally gave in, nodded heavily, and mustered her courage to whisper,
"I... I love you."

"I can't hear you, too softly,"

Wenlong said coldly.

Xiao Yaqin was so anxious she was about to cry. She could abandon all shame and
have sex with her eldest daughter's boyfriend and her youngest daughter's classmate, but she found it incredibly difficult to say "I love you"—it was just too embarrassing.

Seeing the woman's distressed expression, Wenlong coldly tried to pull his hand away, which startled Xiao Yaqin, who quickly gripped his
hand tightly and cried out, "No, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

"Say it quickly."

"I, I, I love you."

When Xiao Yaqin finally managed to say those three words, she suddenly felt a sense of relief. Looking at Wenlong's
expression , which had instantly brightened, she felt both shy and happy, and softly complained, "You bad boy,
you only feel good when you embarrass me."

Wenlong chuckled, pinched the woman's full breasts, and said with a smile, "Godmother, from today onwards, you
are my woman."

Xiao Yaqin shyly hummed in agreement, then a hint of worry appeared on her face.

Wenlong understood and said, "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, in front of others you're still my godmother. Sister Kexin,
Sister Lulu, and Godfather will never know about this."

Xiao Yaqin smiled gratefully at Wenlong and said, "Thank you, Long'er."

The young man's words relieved her last bit of worry. Wenlong already held a great place in her heart,
but in this world, if there was anyone more important than him, it would only be her son, Qin Kexin.

Wenlong smiled, pulled the woman into his arms, and laughed, "We're family, why be so polite? I slept with her
mother, so Sister Kexin and Sister Lulu are practically my two daughters now. How could I not consider their feelings?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin felt even more ashamed and couldn't help but curse inwardly, but she didn't feel disgusted; instead,
she felt a strange thrill.

Wenlong affectionately kissed Xiao Yaqin's forehead, caressed her full breasts, and laughed, "Godmother, Lulu is
a good student, hardworking and studious. After Lulu graduates from high school, we'll send her abroad to study, what do you think?"

Xiao Yaqin was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, laughing, "Really? That's wonderful!"

Wenlong laughed, "Then how will you repay me?"

Xiao Yaqin chuckled, returning the kiss to the young man's lips, and laughed, "I'm already
giving , what more do you want?"

Wenlong was captivated by the woman's allure, and panting, he said, "I want you to obey me obediently and
be my woman."

Xiao Yaqin didn't hesitate at all, nodding vigorously, and said emotionally, "Long'er, I promise to
obey you obediently and serve you wholeheartedly. As long as you don't mind that I'm old and ugly, I'm willing to stay
by your side and serve you for the rest of my life."

"So good."

Wenlong praised with satisfaction.

Xiao Yaqin blushed and looked at Wenlong, saying, "Long'er, let's make love. Auntie's body is almost
burning up."

Wenlong shook his head and laughed, "No rush."

Seeing the woman's surprised expression, he chuckled lewdly, "Godmother, I want to see your body first. Last time was
a drunken blunder, and I haven't had a chance to properly appreciate what Godmother's body looks like."

"You little rascal!" Xiao Yaqin scolded playfully, covering her mouth and giggling, "Hmm, Auntie will definitely make you
enjoy your mother-in-law's body comfortably."

After saying that, she giggled and pushed Wenlong down onto the bed, shyly
undressing .

Chapter 757: Xiao Yaqin (Part 3)

Wenlong watched with great interest as Xiao Yaqin undressed herself piece by piece. Soon, she
was a black undergarment. Her skin was very white, as white as milk, and the black undergarment
made her even more alluring. Her long hair, which had been tied up behind her head, was now casually draped over her shoulders, adding to her charm
. This beautiful mature woman was now extremely seductive.

Seeing the young man's amazed gaze, Xiao Yaqin felt less shy. There was no turning back
now; things had developed to this point, and there was no going back. She simply cast aside all shame and
focused all her attention on the handsome and cute young man in front of her, feeling exceptionally relaxed.

Xiao Yaqin climbed onto the bed, lying on all fours, exposing her deep cleavage to Wenlong's eyes, and softly chuckled:
"Long'er, am I beautiful?"

Wenlong nodded with difficulty, his gaze completely drawn to her breasts. Beautiful, absolutely stunning.

Xiao Yaqin chuckled, "Long'er, from today onwards, Auntie is yours. Auntie will take good
care of you."

Wenlong swallowed and said gratefully, "Thank you, godmother."

"Silly child, what's there to thank me for? Come on, don't just look, touch it with your hand."

Xiao Yaqin took the boy's hand and put it into her cleavage. Looking at Wenlong's careful manner,
as if he was afraid of hurting her, she couldn't help but find it funny, as if she was the one taking advantage of him.

Wenlong knew Xiao Yaqin had large breasts, but he hadn't expected them to be this big. They were so heavy that he
couldn't even hold one in his hand. Squeezing Xiao Yaqin's firm nipples, he couldn't help but say, "Godmother, can I suckle them?"

Xiao Yaqin nodded and smiled, "Of course you can, but Godmother's milk has dried up a long time ago. You can only suckle."

Wenlong nodded excitedly, saying, "Suckling is enough, Godmother, you're so good."

Looking at the boy's innocent smile, Xiao Yaqin's maternal instincts surged. She smiled indulgently, moved forward slightly
, and pulled the boy's head into her arms. She skillfully unhooked her bra, and her heavy, plump breasts immediately slammed onto
Wenlong's face, making his vision go completely white.

"So big!"

Wenlong exclaimed excitedly, looking at the enormous breasts before him.

Xiao Yaqin chuckled, "Do you like them?"

Wenlong nodded, sticking out his tongue and carefully licking the nipple near his mouth. It was hard, dark, and
looked like a large peanut.

"I really envy Lulu, she's had such beautiful breasts since she was little,"

Wenlong said enviously.

Xiao Yaqin laughed, "Silly child, didn't you drink your mother's milk when you were little?"

Wenlong shook his head, somewhat dejected, and said, "My mother is vain, and to maintain her figure,
she never let me drink milk."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but feel a pang of pity, and said gently, "Long'er, your godmother is still a mother. Come, let
your godmother breastfeed you."

As she spoke, she lifted her breast and put her nipple into the boy's mouth.

Watching Wenlong suckle her nipple with such contentment, Xiao Yaqin's maternal instincts intensified. Time seemed
to rewind to more than ten years ago, except that the baby in her arms had grown into a handsome young man, but that
feeling remained unchanged. She couldn't help but hum that old nursery rhyme, her hand rhythmically
stroking the boy's chest.

Whether it was the alcohol or the nursery rhyme that made Xiao Yaqin snap out of her reverie, she was both
amused and exasperated to find Wenlong asleep with her nipple in his mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Yaqin was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Any initial reluctance vanished in the face of
this She felt
an indescribable fondness for this godson, future son-in-law, and little lover, a mixture of maternal and romantic love, the weight of which was unclear—she simply adored him
.

Gently laying Wenlong down and covering him with the sheet, Xiao Yaqin got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at her
almost , she smiled shyly, but felt no regret for her actions.
Aside from some guilt towards her son, she felt no remorse towards her husband, Qin Huai Ren. Their mundane
life had long since extinguished their passion. If she could, she would even want to divorce Qin Huai Ren and live
openly with Wenlong.

However, this thought remained just that—a thought. Xiao Yaqin stroked her slightly sagging breasts. Although they were
still full and alluring, time waits for no one. In a few years, who knew what they would look like?
A rich young man like Wenlong would certainly have no shortage of women in the future, and she wondered what her ultimate fate would be.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. She listlessly turned on the hot water tap, took a shower, and then
walked out of the bathroom naked, only to find that Wenlong was already awake and texting.

Seeing the young man's gaze, Xiao Yaqin suppressed her shyness and, while drying
her hair with a towel, walked over and sat down next to him, smiling as she asked, "Awake?"

Wenlong nodded, waved his phone at Xiao Yaqin, and laughed, "Woke up by a text message. Guess who it is?"

"How should I know?"

Xiao Yaqin's heart skipped a beat, and she said casually.

Wenlong smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll read it to you. 'Wenlong, my mom hasn't come back yet.
I hope something happened to her.'"

Xiao Yaqin's face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment. Seeing this, Wenlong laughed, "Now you can guess, right?"

Xiao Yaqin shyly pushed the boy away, pretending to get up, saying, "I guessed it. I'm going back."

The woman had barely moved when Wenlong pulled her back, his hands expertly climbing onto her full breasts,
kneading them as he laughed, "Godmother, I've already replied to Lulu's text message using your phone, saying you and a few..."
"My old friends are shopping. Lulu's a bit dim-witted, she'll definitely believe it."

"Get lost, don't talk about my little girl like that."

Xiao Yaqin said shyly.

Wenlong greedily licked the woman's earlobe and laughed, "Godmother, your lullaby was too powerful, it made me
fall asleep. Now it's my turn to make it up to you."

Xiao Yaqin was so aroused by Wenlong's touching and licking that she couldn't refuse anymore.
Her self- had completely transformed into a desire to please him. No matter how shameful the task,
she had to serve Wenlong well because she had no way out.

Pressing the woman down on the bed, Wenlong knelt on her chest, greedily sucking on her nipples. His tongue entwined
tightly around the hard nipples, his teeth gently rubbing against the soft flesh. His other breast
constantly changed shape in his hands. Xiao Yaqin moaned with pleasure from the licking, tightly hugging the boy's head,
pressing it as close to her breasts as possible, rubbing them relentlessly to relieve
the waves .

Only when both breasts were dripping with saliva did Wenlong release his mouth with satisfaction, sitting up and admiring
his masterpiece. His teeth marks covered the sacred peaks of her breasts, like flags proclaiming to
the world that they were his.

Xiao Yaqin looked at the boy with delight, openly enjoying his gaze. Women are strange; before
anything happens, they're very reserved, but afterward, they crave
constant attention.

"Godmother, help me take off my clothes."

Xiao Yaqin hummed in agreement and slowly sat up. As if serving her husband, she gently unbuttoned his shirt and
took off his trousers. Seeing the bulging bulge under his underwear, she couldn't help but swallow hard. As if caressing
a precious treasure, she gently caressed it through the underwear.

Seeing this, Wenlong laughed, "Godmother, we boys call this 'little brother,' what do you women call it?"

Xiao Yaqin laughed, "We call it 'little chicken,' hee hee."

Wenlong laughed, "Godmother, mine isn't small at all, shouldn't you change your name?"

Xiao Yaqin knew exactly what the boy was thinking, and couldn't help but spit out a low curse, tilting her head back and laughing, "You
child , you only feel happy when your godmother is embarrassed."

Wenlong chuckled, wiggled his hips, and bumped the woman's face with his crotch, laughing, "Godmother,
change your name."

Xiao Yaqin's pretty face flushed red, and she gently stroked the swollen penis, laughing, "Big cock."

"Say it again."

"Big cock, big cock."

Xiao Yaqin was too embarrassed to say it twice, and covered her eyes, then Wenlong flipped her over and pinned her down
, kissing her lips again.

A passionate kiss washed away the woman's shyness. At Wenlong's request, she shyly slipped her hand into
the boy's crotch, touching his thick, large penis.

"Do you like it?"

Xiao Yaqin knew what Wenlong meant, and nodded shyly, saying, "Long'er, your godmother will take good
care of you."

"Mmm, godmother, could you suck it for me?"

Xiao Yaqin murmured, a little nervously adding, "Long'er, I've never used my mouth before. If I don't do it
well, please don't dislike me."

Wenlong said in surprise, "Never used it before?"

Xiao Yaqin hummed in agreement, then said embarrassedly, "Our generation was very conservative, unlike now."

As she spoke, she became too embarrassed to continue.

Wenlong laughed happily, "Godmother, that's wonderful! I didn't expect you to still have a virgin's mouth."

Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but complain, "What virgin's mouth? That sounds awful."

Wenlong laughed heartily, "What's so awful about it? It's the truth, Godmother. Have you ever used your breasts to clamp it there?" "

Clamp what?"

Xiao Yaqin asked somewhat blankly.

"What do you think?"

Wenlong said happily upon seeing this.

Xiao Yaqin immediately snapped out of her daze, shook her head with a smile, and said, "Why is your mind filled with such
nonsense ?"

Wenlong chuckled and said, "Godmother, thank you so much for preserving my virginity, both my lips and breasts."

Xiao Yaqin was both shy and happy, her cheeks flushed as she said, "I'll do anything to make you happy."

Chapter 758: Xiao Yaqin (Part 4)

"Godmother, you're so good."

Hearing these sincere words, Xiao Yaqin's maternal love overflowed again. She looked tenderly at the
cute and smiled, "Alright, come on, let your godmother serve you."

"Mmm."

Wenlong lay flat on the bed, his thick penis pointing straight to the sky at a 45-degree angle. His throbbing testicles
held countless desires that were about to erupt.

Xiao Yaqin, with a gentle expression, knelt beside him with her legs together, gently stroking his thick penis and
testicles while watching Wenlong's expression. Her demeanor was extremely docile, and her large breasts swayed
gently creating alluring waves that made Wenlong's eyes water. He couldn't help but pinch and
gently twist her breasts.

"Godmother, whose penis is bigger, mine's or Godfather's?"

Xiao Yaqin blushed and smiled. "Of course it's yours. His can't compare to yours at all."

Wenlong smiled smugly. "Godmother, I heard that the bigger a man's penis is, the more comfortable a woman feels. Is that true?"

Xiao Yaqin nodded shyly and said, "Yes."

Wenlong said with a wicked smile, "Godmother, Kexin will get pregnant with my child sooner or later. Why don't you have one for me too?"

Without even thinking, Xiao Yaqin quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."

"Why not?"

Wenlong said unhappily.

Xiao Yaqin blushed and said, "No means no. I'm so old, how can I have children? Long'er, be good,
listen to me. Your godmother will agree to anything you want, except this."

Wenlong nodded dejectedly and said, "Okay."

Seeing Wenlong's sad look, Xiao Yaqin felt a little apologetic and gently comforted him, "Long'er, after you
graduate from university, you'll definitely marry Kexin and Lulu. Your wives will all have children for you then."

"Godmother, I love you. If we're going to get married, I'll marry you too,"

Wenlong said firmly.

Xiao Yaqin was so moved by these words that she almost cried, but she still shook her head firmly and said, "Long'er, we are not suitable in
terms of age and status, so it is impossible for us to be together. Listen to me, your godmother promises you
that I am willing to do anything for you except have children for you. Please don't make things difficult for your godmother."

Seeing this, Wenlong could only glumly agree.

Moved, Xiao Yaqin knelt beside the boy, kissing his lips with tears in her eyes, choking out, "Long'er,
don't blame your godmother, there was nothing I could do."

Wenlong nodded, his eyes red, and said, "I know, godmother, I love you."

"I love you too."

With the veneer of tenderness, the naked sex became even more alluring, filled with her love for Wenlong.
Xiao Yaqin, her cheeks wet with tears, knelt between the boy's legs, crying silently as she took his glans into
her mouth. She felt no resentment or discomfort, only hoping to release her
endless love in this way. The pungent, fishy smell smelled like a heavenly fragrance to her. She instinctively sucked on the egg-
sized glans, not even missing the surrounding grooves and edges, carefully licking them clean with her tongue.

Faced with the woman's enthusiastic efforts, Wenlong naturally showered her with praise and encouragement. These words warmed
Xiao Yaqin's heart, and she worked even harder to serve her godson with oral sex, occasionally glancing at the boy's ecstatic
expression, her joy intensifying.

Waves of pleasure surged from his penis into his brain, and Wenlong trembled with ecstasy, feeling himself reaching
the breaking point. He quickly said, "Ah...ah...Godmother, you're licking so well, I'm going to cum,
quick, take your mouth away."

Xiao Yaqin quickly moved her mouth away, seeing her own saliva covering the glans, she was somewhat dazed. She
had never imagined herself to be so seductive. Seeing Wenlong rapidly stroking his penis with his hand, she suddenly made
a bold decision, bending down again to take the glans into her mouth, while simultaneously vigorously stroking his penis with both hands—the
meaning was crystal clear.

Wenlong asked excitedly, "Godmother, you..."

Xiao Yaqin nodded shyly, concentrating on wrapping her tongue around the glans and sucking it vigorously.

Under the dual stimulation of mind and body, Wenlong could no longer hold back, and his pent-up semen gushed out instantly.
The flow was so great that Xiao Yaqin was caught off guard and choked, a large amount of semen overflowing from the corners of her mouth
.

Xiao Yaqin quickly spat out his penis, covered her mouth, and tried to rush to the bathroom to vomit, but Wenlong grabbed her arm.

"Swallow it."

Seeing the boy's excited appearance, Xiao Yaqin had no choice but to obediently swallow all the semen in her mouth.
It was a little salty and had a slightly fishy taste. Although it wasn't delicious, it wasn't bad either.

Seeing the mature woman so obedient, Wenlong smiled smugly, wiped the remaining semen off his penis with his hand,
and then presented his palm to the mature woman.

Xiao Yaqin gave the boy a mournful look, then obediently took his hand and licked it with her tongue.
The semen disappeared little by little in her mouth. Finally, she put each of her five fingers into her mouth and sucked on them. Her
mournful and charming appearance was truly arousing.

His penis, which had just softened, hardened again. Wenlong pulled the woman into his arms, kneading her full
breasts forcefully, and laughed, "Godmother, you're amazing."

Hearing the praise, Xiao Yaqin happily leaned against the young man's chest, gently stroking his newly erect penis,
and said coquettishly, "You naughty boy, you're always teasing your godmother."

Wenlong laughed heartily and said, "Godmother, I didn't know you didn't like it. Okay then,
I won't let you eat it next time, okay?"

Xiao Yaqin shook her head and said, "No need, I was just joking with you, Long'er. As long as you
like it , your godmother doesn't mind."

"Godmother, you're so good."

Moved, Wenlong forgot that Xiao Yaqin had just tasted his semen, and lowered his head to kiss her. The woman
passionately stuck out her tongue for him to taste, feeling so happy that her soul seemed to dance.

After the kiss, Xiao Yaqin's body went limp. Wenlong gently held the woman in his arms, caressing her
breasts , and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Xiao Yaqin had never received such treatment in all her years of marriage. In her husband Qin Huai Ren's eyes, she was
just a pretty wife. Every time they slept together, he only cared about his own pleasure and never considered her emotional
needs. This kind of emotional comfort was something she had never experienced before. The young man's sweet words made Xiao Yaqin
overjoyed , and her love continued to rise, reaching its peak.

"Mom, from now on I'll call you Yaqin, okay?"

Wenlong said, biting the mature woman's earlobe, taking advantage of the situation.

Xiao Yaqin nodded shyly and moaned comfortably, "Ah...ah...okay, Long'er, you can call me
whatever want, I like it."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Yaqin, give your brother a smile."

Wenlong laughed unrestrainedly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin blushed even more, looking at Wenlong with a charming smile and saying, "Brother Wenlong, I've
been smiling the whole time."

Hearing the mature woman's soft, sweet voice, Wenlong's bones melted. He happily laughed,
"Sister Yaqin, your voice is so beautiful. Call me 'brother' again, let me hear it."

Xiao Yaqin giggled, "Brother Wenlong, if you like it, I'll call you that every day.
I just hope you won't find me annoying."

Wenlong laughed heartily, "How could I be annoying? I simply love you, Sister Yaqin."

"Brother Wenlong, I love you too,"

Xiao Yaqin said happily.

The two, a mature woman and a young man, consumed by passion, kissed passionately once more. Wenlong pressed Xiao Yaqin down on the bed and
kissed her tenderly, then lingered on her breasts, caressing and licking her two full, smooth mounds
.

Xiao Yaqin had lost all sense of shame, only filled with joy. She gently stroked the boy
's hair, gazing lovingly at him suckling at her breast, quietly awaiting the moment to come.

After playing with him for a while, Wenlong reluctantly released the nipple, panting, and asked, "Yaqin, my
penis is so uncomfortable, what should I do down there?"

Xiao Yaqin smiled seductively, "Brother, lie down, let your sister serve you."

Despite the sudden change in address, Xiao Yaqin showed no discomfort, calling the boy before her "brother. "
It made her feel much younger. If only she could be his sister.

Gently stroking the boy down, Xiao Yaqin sat beside him, lightly stroking his hard penis.
Its thickness was truly unheard of; she wondered how it grew. The thought of this extremely long thing
entering her body filled her with an intense anticipation of pleasure, making her almost unable to contain
her urges. She wished she could immediately shove that penis inside her.

Rubbing the woman's large, drooping breasts, Wenlong laughed, "Sister, I'm ready. Come on."

Xiao Yaqin softly hummed in agreement, looking at the boy with a shy yet alluring expression, and whispered, "Brother,
I'll definitely make you feel good."

"Hmm, thank you, sister."

Xiao Yaqin smiled happily, slowly sitting on the boy's lap, gently rubbing her thickly haired
pubic area against his crotch. Her breasts appeared even larger and more crowded under his arms, making
Wenlong swallow hard, his face filled with anticipation.

Seeing this, Xiao Yaqin giggled, gripping the penis even more vigorously, rubbing
the shaft with her wet vulva. Her large breasts swayed with her movements, and the astonishment and excitement in the boy's eyes were
undoubtedly the greatest affirmation for her. Seeing this, her body became increasingly hot and restless.

"Brother, your little sister is coming!" Xiao Yaqin said playfully.

"Mm."

Wenlong nodded excitedly, watching Xiao Yaqin lift her buttocks, aligning her crotch with the tip of his penis. From
his angle, he could clearly see drops of liquid rapidly dripping from the mature woman's pubic hair, almost forming
a line, showing just how excited Xiao Yaqin's body had become.

Chapter 759: Xiao Yaqin (Part 5)

Xiao Yaqin had indeed reached her limit of endurance. If teasing continued, she would actively beg for sex. One hand
held her thigh, the other held his penis. As her body sank, the large glans easily broke through
the entrance of the water curtain cave. The feeling of fullness and swelling made her groan.

"Ah...ah...ah...that's great, brother, that's great, ah...ah...ah...so thick,
oh my god, how can it be so thick, so hard, so wonderful, ah...ah...ah...so comfortable, brother,
sister is so comfortable."

Xiao Yaqin groaned wantonly. The feeling of Wenlong's drunken debauchery that night was finally relived. Wenlong was

also extremely comfortable. He felt that although Xiao Yaqin had given birth to two daughters, Kexin and Lulu, she was still tight.
The folds on the vaginal walls were crisscrossed, and the feeling of thrusting was simply too pleasurable.

"Ah...so good, so good, little sister, your pussy is so tight, so warm, it feels amazing."

Wenlong exclaimed happily, gently swaying his hips to match the mature woman's movements.

Xiao Yaqin was both smug and shy upon hearing this, giving the young man a charming glare and moaning, "Brother, you're so naughty,
always using such dirty words."

Wenlong laughed loudly, "You mean pussy? Haha, isn't what I'm fucking your pussy?"

With that, he thrust his hips forward, shoving his penis in halfway, making the woman moan repeatedly, no longer
caring about arguing.

However, Wenlong wouldn't let her off so easily, laughing, "Little sister, then tell me,
what am I fucking now?"

Xiao Yaqin knew exactly what he was up to, giggling, "Bad brother, you just know how to tease me."

"Really? You seem to be enjoying it, haha."

Wenlong pulled the mature woman's hand and gently caressed it.

This small, tender gesture deeply moved Xiao Yaqin. She thought to herself, "Since I've already given myself to him and
even called him 'brother,' what difference does it make if I say something else?" She whispered with a smile, "Brother, you...you're
fucking your sister's pussy."

"What? Louder! I didn't hear you,"

Wenlong said with a mischievous grin.

Xiao Yaqin was mortified. She playfully punched the boy's chest with her fist, saying sweetly, "You're
so mean , brother! You're always bullying me!"

Seeing this mature and alluring woman act so girlishly, Wenlong was overjoyed.
This mature woman was truly versatile; sometimes she was a gentle and kind mother, sometimes a charming and adorable
younger sister. Every image she projected was so natural and unpretentious, utterly captivating.

Wenlong excitedly sat up abruptly, hugged the mature woman's waist, buried his head between her full breasts, and
exclaimed joyfully, "My good mother, my good sister, you are so adorable, I love you to death!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yaqin gently hugged him, pressed his head against her chest, and said passionately,
"My good son, my good brother, I love you too, I love you too."

Without any instruction, she adopted the posture of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, vigorously twisting her hips, swallowing the entire penis inside.
The huge glans seemed to have already pierced her cervix and reached deep into her uterus. The feeling was something
she had never experienced before, nor had she ever imagined.

"Ah...ah...ah...Brother, brother, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore."

Xiao Yaqin's climax came suddenly and violently. In the midst of her emotional turmoil, her pleasure instantly reached its
peak. Warm, lustful fluids washed over her glans, stimulating Wenlong, who was
already close to his limit, to also feel the urge to ejaculate in a daze. He didn't suppress this urge at all and directly ejaculated into the woman's uterus
.

At the same time, the pleasure of the climax made their bodies stiffen. They hugged each other tightly,
trembling slightly, enjoying the afterglow of the climax. This feeling came quickly and went quickly. After more than ten seconds,
they came back to their senses.

In their eyes, there was an indescribable extreme pleasure. This
relationship, which was not accepted by the world, brought them indescribable excitement.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yaqin suddenly sighed. Seeing this, Wenlong asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yaqin looked at the boy pitifully and lamented, "Long'er, after experiencing this comfortable feeling just now,
I'm afraid I'll never be able to leave you again."

Wenlong laughed and said, "Silly sister, since we finally got together, why do we have to separate?
You're overthinking it."

Xiao Yaqin smiled bitterly, gently stroking the boy's young and handsome face, and couldn't help but lower her head
to kiss his slightly cool lips, crying softly as she kissed him.

Tasting the bitter tears on his lips, Wenlong quickly hugged the woman's waist and asked softly, "What's wrong?
Are you afraid that others will find out about us?"

Xiao Yaqin shook her head vigorously, and looking at the young man's concerned eyes, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "No,
Brother Wenlong, I'm afraid. What will I do when you get tired of me one day?"

Hearing this, Wenlong quickly assured her, "Silly girl, how could that be? I will love you for all my life."

"But, I'm so much older than you, and I'll soon become old and ugly,"

Xiao Yaqin cried sadly.

Wenlong shook his head and laughed, "You're my sister, how could you be older than me? I'm sixteen this year,
and you're only fourteen."

Xiao Yaqin said, both amused and exasperated, "I'm almost forty, okay?"

Wenlong shook his head seriously and said, "No, you're fourteen. No matter if you're forty, fifty,
or sixty, you'll always be my fourteen-year-old little sister."

Seeing the boy's resolute expression, Xiao Yaqin was overwhelmed with emotion. She hugged him tightly and burst into tears, crying,
"Yes, I'm your sister, and I'll always be your sister, brother. Hold me tight, I'll never leave
your side."

Wenlong hugged the trembling woman's body even tighter and comforted her with a soft "Mmm," "Silly sister, don't cry.
I'll take good care of you."

"Mmm."

Xiao Yaqin nodded vigorously, wiped away her tears, and smiled through her tears, "Brother, I'll be
a good and listen to you."

"Mmm, so good."

Wenlong moved his hand down to the mature woman's large buttocks, gently pinching them, and chuckled. He found it extremely amusing to hear her
coquettishly feigning a girlish demeanor, and he himself seemed to be
developing a stronger connection to the role of her older brother.

Having received the assurance of love, Xiao Yaqin truly had no more worries. It
wasn't unreasonable for mature women to experience a drop in intelligence after falling in love; at this moment, she genuinely felt as if she had returned to her teenage years, and Wenlong,
embracing was the image of her almost completely forgotten prince charming.

Wenlong patiently whispered sweet nothings to her for a few minutes, teasing this big-breasted, brainless woman until she was blissfully
lost. As his penis revived inside her vagina, he could no longer suppress his desire, flipping
Xiao Yaqin over and pinning her beneath him, thrusting rapidly.

Xiao Yaqin felt incredibly good being fucked; she was completely captivated, her heart and soul entirely devoted
to Wenlong. Her mind and eyes were filled with his image. Seeing her infatuated smile, Wenlong worried he
might driven her crazy.

The mature woman's moans continued for over an hour. Xiao Yaqin couldn't remember how many orgasms this bull-like youth had brought her
to , only vaguely recalling how incredibly beautiful the feeling was.

Seeing the young man panting heavily against her chest, Xiao Yaqin quickly hugged him tenderly and said softly,
"Brother, you've worked too hard, take a rest."

Wenlong nodded with his eyes closed and said softly, "Yaqin, are you comfortable?"

Xiao Yaqin hummed in agreement and nodded vigorously, saying tenderly, "Brother, we have
a long life ahead of us, don't overwork yourself. I'll buy you an old hen to nourish you tomorrow."

Wenlong hummed in agreement, took one of the mature woman's nipples into his mouth, sucked on it for a while, and said with some disappointment,
"Sigh, sister, if only I had milk."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother."

Wenlong opened his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, I was just saying."

"Hmm."

The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. Looking at Wenlong's gentle face, Xiao Yaqin suddenly felt an impulse and
said hastily, "Brother, let me have a child for you."

"What?"

Wenlong asked in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yaqin was so embarrassed she could barely speak, but the impulse within her compelled her
to voice her thoughts.

"Brother, once I'm pregnant, I'll have breast milk. Don't you like that?"

Xiao Yaqin asked cautiously.

Wenlong shook his head and said, "Of course I like it, but you..."

Xiao Yaqin quickly said, "I'm fine. I've thought it through. Brother is everything to me. I'm willing to do anything for you, including having your baby, as long as you're
happy ."

Wenlong's expression immediately brightened, and he nodded and smiled, "Good, that's wonderful! You're such a good
sister."

Seeing the young man's ecstatic expression, Xiao Yaqin also felt excited, but she still cautioned, "
Brother , but not now. Can you give me some time?"

Wenlong asked with a smile, "Okay, do you want to wait until Lulu goes to university?"

Xiao Yaqin nodded somewhat shyly and said bashfully, "Brother Wenlong, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not, my silly sister,"

Wenlong smiled, affectionately stroking the mature woman's nipple.

"Brother, you're so good."

Xiao Yaqin smiled infatuatedly, gazing at Wenlong with eyes overflowing with
sweetness .

The two embraced and whispered sweet nothings for a while. Wenlong's hands caressed Xiao Yaqin's mature body,
making the woman, lost in a sea of desire, gasp repeatedly. He couldn't resist climbing on top of her and fucking her again.

Chapter 760: Xiao Yaqin (VI)

The two spent the afternoon indulging in lewd pleasure in the room. It wasn't until evening that Xiao Yaqin shyly took Wenlong
's arm and left the hotel. Looking at the blush still lingering on the mature woman's cheeks beside him, Wenlong couldn't help but feel quite proud.
His long-cherished wish had finally come true. He still clearly remembered the amazement he felt when he saw Xiao Yaqin again at the Longzhen Group more than a month ago.
The strong maternal instinct she exuded was like a drug, deeply
intoxicating the young man and making him unable to extricate himself. Now she was finally his.

"What are you thinking about, Long'er?"

Xiao Yaqin called softly on the bustling street.

Wenlong shook his head, stroked the mature woman's wrist, and chuckled softly, "Nothing, just thinking about when
I saw you again at the Longzhen Group. I fell deeply in love with you then."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin felt both shy and happy, and said shyly in a low voice, "You naughty boy, you're
always thinking about these kinds of nonsense."

Looking at the mature woman's flushed face, Wenlong chuckled, "I think about you all day long. Are you some kind
of random thing?"

Xiao Yaqin chuckled at his words, growing more and more fond of Wenlong. If it weren't for
the vast difference in , she would have wanted to follow him regardless of everything.

The two found a high-end Western restaurant and enjoyed a romantic candlelight dinner in a private room. Xiao Yaqin
had never been to and was completely clueless about using a knife and fork. Wenlong patiently taught her,
carefully cutting the beef and feeding it to her. As they ate, they couldn't help but embrace, kissing and caressing each other
passionately .

Xiao Yaqin completely forgot her dual roles as wife and mother, like a young girl in the throes of first love,
fully enjoying the sweetness and beauty of love. However, reality is often disappointing. Just as she was passionately
kissing Wenlong's face, her phone rang at an inopportune moment.

"Excuse me, I need to take this call,"

Xiao Yaqin said apologetically to Wenlong.

Wenlong nodded and smiled, "I guessed it was Lulu, what do you think?"

Xiao Yaqin smiled shyly and said, "I guessed too." She

rummaged through her bag for her phone and saw the caller ID. Sure enough, it was her youngest daughter.
She could
n't help but feel nervous. After all, she was having an affair with her childhood sweetheart and best friend. This incestuous affair made her feel incredibly guilty.

"Answer it, or she'll get suspicious."

Wenlong hugged Xiao Yaqin from behind and skillfully pulled out one of her large
breasts , playing with it with pleasure in his palm.

Xiao Yaqin shuddered from the stimulation of the caress. Although she knew it was wrong, she felt extremely enjoyable, both physically and
mentally . She hesitated for a moment before answering her son's call, putting the phone to her ear and saying calmly,
"Hello."

"Mom, where are you?"

Qin Lulu's voice came from the other end of the line.

Hearing this, Wenlong chuckled inwardly, "Lulu, your mom's in my arms."

While thinking this, his hands didn't stop; he gently pinched and tugged at the mature woman's nipple, deliberately trying to
embarrass Xiao Yaqin.

Xiao Yaqin's breathing quickened slightly with the nipple being pulled. She quickly grabbed Wenlong's mischievous hand and said
into the phone, "Lulu, Mom's eating out."

"Oh, Mom, when are you coming back?"

"I'll be back after dinner,"

Xiao Yaqin said hurriedly. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her other breast fall into his grasp.
Looking down , she saw the boy's two hands each holding one of her large breasts, kneading them wantonly. The white flesh
moved in and out between his fingers, changing shape in various ways. The lewd stimulation almost made her
moan loud.

Qin Lulu couldn't imagine that her mother was involved with her childhood sweetheart and best friend.
If she knew, she wondered if she would be driven mad with anger.

"Have you had dinner?"

Xiao Yaqin suppressed her burning desire and asked in a concerned voice.

"I ate some instant noodles."

"Oh dear, that won't do. I'll cook you shredded pork noodles when I get home."

"Okay."

The mother and daughter exchanged a few more words and then hung up the phone.

Xiao Yaqin finally breathed a sigh of relief, just as she heard Wenlong behind her mimic Qin Lulu's voice, saying,
"Mom, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but laugh, turning around to press the boy's head against her breast, giggling
, "Good boy, come here, Mom will breastfeed you."

Wenlong took one of her large nipples and sucked hard a few times, laughing, "Mom, you're so good."

Xiao Yaqin chuckled, affectionately stroking the boy's head, smiling expectantly, "Long'er,
once Mom has milk, Mom will definitely breastfeed you every day."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

"Silly child, there's nothing to thank me for, it's what Mom should do, hehe."

By the time Xiao Yaqin returned home, it was almost ten o'clock. She and Wenlong kissed and caressed each other
for almost fifteen minutes before reluctantly parting.

Seeing the study light still on, Xiao Yaqin hesitated for a moment before mustering her courage to go in. The more guilty she felt,
the more she needed to maintain a normal demeanor; otherwise, if her youngest daughter noticed anything, she'd
be utterly humiliated.

Hearing the door open, Qin Lulu turned around with delight. Seeing her mother, she exclaimed happily, "Mom,
you're back!"

Xiao Yaqin nodded with a smile, saying with concern, "Don't overwork yourself; your health is important."

"It's okay, Mom. Was the class reunion fun?"

Qin Lulu asked cautiously.

"Yeah, I ran into some female classmates I used to get along with well. We spent the whole afternoon shopping. Sigh,
compared , I'm really getting old,"

Xiao Yaqin sighed, half-jokingly.

Qin Lulu quickly comforted her, "Mom, no way! In my eyes, you'll always be my most beautiful and
gentlest mother."

Xiao Yaqin chuckled and said, "Little girl, you've got a sweet tongue. I'll go make you some noodles."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

Xiao Yaqin smiled, turned, and walked out. Only after entering the kitchen did she let out a long sigh of relief,
feeling her entire back completely soaked.

After taking the cooked noodles to her youngest daughter's room, Xiao Yaqin took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Looking in the mirror naked, she felt both ashamed and embarrassed. Her entire body was covered in red spots and teeth marks, especially
around her breasts, where her nipples seemed swollen from being sucked. Thinking of that brat's wildness on her, she couldn't help but
feel overjoyed ; it was undoubtedly the best affirmation she could receive.

She lifted her full breasts and patted her round, plump buttocks, nodding in satisfaction. Her
only complaint was her slightly overweight waist. She resolved to work on her waist exercises starting tomorrow
to get rid of that little roll of fat, so her lover would have nothing to complain about her figure.

That night, Xiao Yaqin slept soundly. The shadow of the drunken rape that had haunted her for so long
didn't appear in her dreams for the first time. Instead, she had a sweet, erotic dream. In
it , Wenlong had grown into a man, and she was about his age. They had formed a happy and fulfilling family.
The courtyard was filled with romantic moments under the flowers and moon, as well as intoxicating lovemaking. When she woke up the next day, she was ashamed
to find that her panties were soaked with her own fluids, and her fingers were unconsciously digging into her vulva.
She was truly mortified.

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. Xiao Yaqin hurriedly got up and frantically rummaged through
the dresser for a pair of panties. But remembering that Wenlong was coming today, she hesitated and
put the ordinary panties back. From the bottom, she pulled out a crumpled little black strip of cloth. It was a sexy thong, which
she had bought several years ago. She had originally intended to seduce her husband, Qin Huai Ren, but after buying it, she had never had
the courage to wear it, so it had been sitting there until today, when it would finally come in handy.

Several thin straps hung around her waist, with only a piece of breathable mesh covering her crotch. Her two large buttocks were
completely exposed to the air, practically the same as not wearing anything at all. You really had to spread her buttocks apart to see her underwear.

Admiring herself in the full-length mirror, Xiao Yaqin couldn't help but chuckle smugly, imagining how Wenlong would look when he saw her dressed like this.
She rubbed her increasingly swollen breasts, wishing Wenlong would appear
before her right now and squeeze her breasts until they burst with his hands.

Wearing a very sexy outfit underneath, but not daring to make anything fancy on the outside, Xiao Yaqin, dressed casually, left
her room, went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and called her youngest daughter, Lulu, who was still doing her homework, to come and eat. Watching her daughter
wolf down her food , Xiao Yaqin felt quite proud and pleased. Remembering what Wenlong had said yesterday, she couldn't help but
ask, "Lulu, after you graduate from high school, how about Mom sends you abroad to study?"

Qin Lulu was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "That's great, but Mom, do we have that kind of money?"

Xiao Yaqin nodded and smiled, "Of course! As long as the demolition compensation for this house comes through,
it will be more than enough for you to study abroad."

Qin Lulu shook her head repeatedly and said, "That won't do, Mom, this is your retirement money."

Xiao Yaqin smiled with emotion, "Silly child, your father and I don't need that much. Your sister has already been supported
, her work is progressing, and a promotion is in sight. She and Long'er have a good relationship. Now you are Mom's greatest hope. As long as you
are successful, Mom doesn't care how much money it costs."

"Mom,"

Qin Lulu called out, her voice tingling with emotion.

Xiao Yaqin looked at her youngest daughter with affection, feeling a pang of regret as she thought about her affair with Wenlong.
But what was done was done, and regret was futile.

Just as she was pondering this, she suddenly heard her daughter Lulu say, "Mom, Wenlong called
me this morning and said he's coming over for lunch. I guess that kid hasn't done his homework again. He has school tomorrow, haha."

Xiao Yaqin felt even more embarrassed. She nodded slightly and forced a smile, "Then Mom will go buy some groceries later.
What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I don't really want anything special. Mom, you don't need to buy groceries. Just make
him something not very tasty, so he won't come over for free meals next time," Qin Lulu said coquettishly.

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