[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 008)

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Chapter 008 Late-Night Talk

Hearing her mention the missing Zhou Yan, Wu Yue innocently asked, "If I happened to be your abducted

Yan'er, would you treat me the way Fairy Yanxia treated Chu Yunfan?"

Murong Ziyan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said with boundless affection, "Of course! Actually, in my heart, I often subconsciously think

of you as Yan'er. I don't care about incest or anything like that; I only know I love you! My heart and body need you

so ! If you were truly my child, I would only feel that such love is even more perfect. Conversely,

if I happened to be your biological mother, would you treat me the way Chu Yunfan treated Fairy Yanxia?"

Wu Yue pondered for a long time, then said hesitantly, "I would respect you even more, love you even more, and be filial to you! As for whether I

would still marry you, I might need to think about it carefully, after all, incest between mother and son is very difficult to

accept "

Murong Ziyan chuckled: "If you had experienced something like Chu Yunfan, if you had tasted that

incomparably blissful feeling, you wouldn't be so hesitant anymore. Actually, even if that were the case, besides the two of us,

who would know that we are mother and son?"

Wuyue said: "But heaven and earth know, you know and I know. Take the huge

secret between Fairy Yanxia and Chu Yunfan, didn't the two of us know it?"

Murong Ziyan said: "Forget it, let's not talk about that. Anyway, it's all hypothetical. What kind of coincidence is that

? Let's get back to the story."

After finishing the story, Wuyue said with lingering interest: "Regarding your duel with the Four Hermits and One Fairy of the Martial World,

the greatest event in the martial world in a hundred years, the ultimate showdown that shook the world, there have always been many different opinions and no consensus in the martial world. I have long

wanted to ask you, what was the final result?"

Murong Ziyan's eyes flashed: "It's very simple, I won, otherwise..." "Will they give me my freedom? I

didn't want to publicize this, to save face for those old fogies. Next, I stirred up a

storm in the martial world!"

As she said this, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and her tone became low: "To be honest, the tragic deaths of your parents

and family back then were ultimately related to the martial world catastrophe I instigated. For so many years, I

have felt guilty about this, and I hoped to alleviate my guilt by loving you even more."

Wu Yue's eyes reddened, and she shook her head, saying, "I was too young to

remember the circumstances of my family's misfortune back then, but Sister Bei Feng told me in detail. How can you be blamed for this? You don't need to feel guilty about it."

Murong Ziyan said somewhat excitedly, "I am very grateful to Bei Feng. It was she who

brought you to . From then on, I transformed from a ruthless, walking corpse-like Rakshasa Queen..." Gradually, she reverted to

her original self , Murong Ziyan. "I am also a woman of flesh and blood. With love in my heart, who would want to be a devil?"

Wu Yue suddenly realized, "No wonder that all these years, when you took me traveling the martial world, there were always many

martial arts masters rushing to pay their respects to you, each one so respectful and secretive. So these people were all

Rakshasa Sect masters you sent out to oversee various places?"

Murong Ziyan nodded, "That's right! These people are scattered among various sects. All along, I

have been using them to control the various sects and incite infighting among the martial arts world of the Central Plains. That damned court killed my

grandfather and great-grandfather, and suppresses the Liaodong Jurchens everywhere. I hate the court to death. The more of its people die, the happier I am!

Hahaha!..."

Her beautiful face was extremely fierce. After a burst of wild laughter, she gradually calmed down, but her eyes were still full of anger,

making her look somewhat terrifying!

Wu Yue felt a chill run down her spine! She said sadly, "Even if the court is hateful, the majority of its people are innocent!

Why do you hate the people of the Central Plains so much? There are many pitiful orphans like me in the Central Plains, orphans who lost their parents at a young age. If it weren't for

Aunt Bing and you taking me in, I would have starved to death long ago. I am lucky. Many people have died from the chaos of war,

plague , and famine. To get a bite to eat

, you can see families selling their children everywhere in towns and villages. Don't you feel any pity for them?"

Murong Ziyan still said indignantly, "I pity them? Who will pity me! If it weren't for

the oppression of the court, would I have come here to marry someone I don't even know?" "The man I love? Without the care of family,

without the nourishment of love, that's how I survived those years! The people of the Central Plains are cunning by nature, full of swindlers.

Some people will sell their conscience and soul to cheat others out of their money! Take Li

, who often delivers goods to the manor, for example. Our frequent neighbors sometimes sell us so-called Suzhou embroidery at high prices, but it's often counterfeit,

thinking they can fool Li's mother! Tell me, aren't the people of the Central Plains hateful? Almost all my direct subordinates are Jurchens I brought from the Murong

fiefdom , even some Koreans, and even a few Japanese, but not a single one of them is

from the Central Plains. I don't trust them at all, and I forbid my subordinates from intermarrying with Han people!"

"So, in your heart, I'm the only one from the Central Plains. Don't you trust me either?"

Wu Yue was startled, thinking that the manor was full of foreigners, and she felt a lack of belonging.

Murong Ziyan paused slightly, realizing she had unintentionally hurt her beloved. She gazed tenderly at

the handsome face opposite her on the chessboard, and said softly, "Of course you're an exception! The only exception! I've never

distrusted you. I never imagined that, at over forty, when I had utterly despaired of this life, I would fall

irrevocably in love with you, experience the indescribable taste of love for the first time,

feel jealous for you, feel anxious for you, feel my heart in turmoil for you… It was you who made me realize how painful,

yet can be!"

In Wuyue's memory, her godmother was often like this: one moment furious and full of heroic spirit, her aura

like a tiger, like an erupting volcano, instantly turning those around her to ashes, inspiring awe and fear! The next moment, she was as

gentle as water, like a spring breeze! Feeling that serving a ruler is like walking on thin ice, she hesitated before asking, "Are you truly

sincere ?"

Murong Ziyan's expression was resolute, and she replied without hesitation, "Women of our Jurchen tribe are naturally forthright and

honest We dislike beating around the bush. I swear to the heavens, no matter

how long the world changes, my feelings for you will never change! If I could exchange them for a lifetime of companionship, I would

give up everything I have..."

After speaking, she gazed at him intently, a thousand thoughts and tender feelings swirling within her, all for the sake of that

boundless …

The obedient Wuyue understood the meaning in her eyes, and solemnly pointed to the sky, swearing, “Heaven above,

Earth below, I, Xiao Wuyue, solemnly swear tonight that I will love and respect you for all eternity, treat you as my wife and mother, and never betray

you!”

Murong Ziyan trembled with emotion, finally managing to calm her turbulent emotions, and said softly,

“To hear you say such words is enough to make my life worthwhile. Even if you asked me to die right now, I would

be willing. In the past year, because of you in my heart, I no longer hate the people of the Central Plains as I used to. Given time,

perhaps I will come to like this land and its people.”

She didn't even consider that a fourteen-year-old boy, who didn't even know what love was, could possibly

have ? Women are naturally emotional and have no rationality or logic when it comes to relationships. They are often completely deceived by men's

sweet talk and are fooled without realizing it. Even worse, some women will knowingly

walk into danger! The most difficult thing to bear is 　　the kindness of

a beautiful woman, and Wu Yue was also somewhat moved: "If only that were true, thank you for changing

your mind for me!" Murong Ziyan said softly, "I just want to get rid of Zhou Shilong as soon as possible, to be your wife properly, to love you, cherish you, and serve you for the rest of my life." 　　Wu Yue immediately said, "I love Sister Ziyan so much!" 　　Murong Ziyan chuckled, her charm boundless, "You little rascal! You're such a little devil who knows how to please women! But I love hearing your sweet words and how you make me happy, I never get tired of them!" 　　Wu Yue smiled and said, "That's easy! I'll say sweet words to you every day, so that Sister Ziyan will always be happy!" 　　Murong Ziyan lovingly stroked his fair face: "I raised you from infancy, don't I know what kind of person you are? What you're saying..." "I can't even tell ... Sigh! But what can I do? Since I've chosen you, it's for life. Even if your heart is as hard as iron and my heart is as soft as cotton, I accept it. I can only pray to heaven that you will truly love me. But none of that matters. Anyway, as long as you're by my side, I have no worries, I don't want to think about anything anymore, I don't want to do anything anymore, not even matters of state. I just want to be with you like this forever , enjoying this warmth..." 　　The aristocratic women of the upper class, living a life of luxury, with abundant material wealth, often have a more empty spiritual life than ordinary women, far less glamorous than they appear. "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." These noblewomen often meticulously create a warm and romantic atmosphere with their lovers... seemingly endless whispered sweet nothings, tender embraces, passionate kisses, and then... 　　But what about their men? Perhaps most women were already fed up with the Madam's tactics, unlike Wuyue, who could spout nauseatingly sweet nothings without a care in the world! She could charm even the most nauseating ladies, making them feel her lover was much more adorable and gentle, but this was mostly an illusion. 　　In her sweetness, Murong Ziyan remembered she should warn her beloved about the rules of the game between lovers, and said seriously, "I also need to remind you, I know men are lustful, and you're no exception, and you're even more dangerous. A woman as , so much older than you, and your godmother and mentor, is going crazy for you. You can imagine how other women are! And it's proven that no woman can resist your scent. You're quite the flirt, seduced by that slut Huaying, you're like a rutting dog, fooling around with her... Humph!" 　　Seeing her resolute tone and fierce glint in her eyes... This startled him so much that he trembled all over, stammering, "Didn't I apologize? I... I'll never do it again, I swear!" 　　Seeing the child so frightened, Murong Ziyan felt a surge of tenderness. She lovingly stroked his head and said softly, "Shh!... Don't make promises so easily. These promises can't be made lightly! Actually, I can see that you're not a caged bird. Although your physique prevents you from cultivating superior martial arts, if you were to roam the martial world, you would surely attract the help of a peerless woman. With everyone's help, you would reach the pinnacle of the martial arts world. Now I understand what a woman needs most..." "What is it worth pursuing?" 　　Wu Yue nodded knowingly, "Well, didn't Sister Zi Yan say that reaching the pinnacle of the martial arts world, or even becoming the ruler of the world, would be such a great honor!" 　　Murong Zi Yan slowly shook her head, "I did think that way before, and I've always worked hard for it. But these are not everything a woman needs. Women have inherent physiological deficiencies that need to be filled by the men they love . This deficiency makes women feel empty and lonely, and sometimes it's unbearable and agonizing! Therefore, for every woman, what's most important is true love, the deepest and most sincere affection." "My lover, unwavering until death!" 　　Wuyue asked, "Then, Sister Ziyan, are you planning to give up your martial arts ambitions?" 　　Murong Ziyan hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook her head: "No, otherwise all the hard work I put into building this vast empire would be for nothing. But since I've fallen in love with you, I have to plan for you, hoping that all these honors will be bestowed upon you in the future..." 　　As they talked, the chessboard was filled with crisscrossing black and white pieces, locked in a fierce battle, and had entered the endgame. Wuyue was one move behind in the decisive move and ultimately lost, but though she lost, she was still honorable, for Murong Ziyan's forehead was covered in sweat, and she had won a hard-fought victory! 　　Seeing his dejected look again, Murong Ziyan gently comforted him, "As the saying goes, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. Don't look like this just because you lost a game!" 　　Xiao Wuyue sighed, "This time, I'm going to the hunting grounds with Sister Beifeng. I must get her to give me some pointers so I don't keep losing at chess." 　　Seeing that he had been sitting in the chair for a while and was getting a little cold, Murong Ziyan helped him to bed. She then hid behind the screen and took off her clothes, leaving only her underpants. She then put on a thin red gauze nightgown, which was her usual attire for sleeping for many years. However, tonight she felt that her large breasts were being squeezed by the bra, so she wore one less bra than usual. 　　Since the beginning of this year, whether it was because she had been living a life of luxury and indulgence, and her appetite had always been very good, or because Wuyue often suckled her nipples, her breasts and nipples had become swollen and larger than when she was younger.

Many of her nipples had darkened, and her breasts were constantly swollen and full, the heavy, snow-white breasts swaying back and

forth in her bodice, showing an ominous sign of impending sagging. To prevent her breasts from becoming loose and sagging, she ingeniously

invented this thing to support her large breasts.

She walked to the dressing table and sat down, slowly removing her headdress with a noble and elegant posture. This mature woman's

attire had a mysterious and alluring feel to Wuyue. Lying in bed quietly watching his godmother remove her makeup had become a habit for him.

He found the posture of a woman removing her makeup indescribably beautiful. Tonight, she wasn't wearing a bodice, and with the swaying of her body, her ample breasts could be

vaguely seen swaying incessantly in her semi-transparent nightgown.

In the candlelight, her voluptuous and sexy white body was exposed, and the outline of her two large purple nipples was clearly visible,

forming two small mounds the size of thumbs on the chest of her nightgown!

She knew Wuyue was spying on her, and his increasingly lustful gaze excited her. This

showed he was maturing, reaching the age of budding romance, and beginning to need women. She thought to herself,

"The child is so old and still sleeping with me; those gossipy women will be spreading rumors behind my back..."

At the beginning of last year, some whispers occasionally reached her ears. Her personal maid had reported to her that some

servants said, "The young master is so old; in ordinary families, boys this age would have already slept in separate rooms

from their mothers. He shouldn't still be living in the inner chamber with the mistress. The mistress spoils him too much!" The gossipy women had even harsher comments, but no

maid dared to report it to the mistress.

She knew perfectly well that, from a worldly perspective, continuing to share a room with Wuyue was somewhat illogical, but she

didn't care. In her tribe, the separation of men and women wasn't strictly observed, and it was common for women to be the breadwinners. Some

remote Jurchen tribes still retain the ancient custom of levirate marriage. It's not uncommon for "a younger brother to marry his sister-in-law after his brother's death" or "a son to marry his stepmother

after ." In her mind, Wuyue marrying her was nothing special.

She was no ordinary person; nearly thirty years of bloody battles since leading her troops into war had inevitably led her to interact with men frequently. She didn't take the separation of men and women

as seriously as ordinary women. Even though she cared about her reputation, she couldn't bear to be separated from Wuyue,

even when falling asleep. Of course, no matter how much she disregarded societal norms, after so many years in the Central Plains, she understood

the principle of adapting to local customs . These gossips caused her some distress. 　　She shook her head, seemingly trying to banish this trouble from her mind, thinking, "Who can interfere with what I want to do? Who dares to interfere? Do I need to care what others think? Humph! People from the Central Plains are really strange. They can't even cultivate their own little plot of land, yet they relish gossiping about other people's privacy. They're just bored and needless!" 　　Putting aside her worries, she happily felt Wu Yue's greedy gaze fixed on her delicate body, thrusting her chest high so he could better appreciate her towering breasts. Secretly circulating her inner energy, she unleashed her unique secret technique, the "Charming Woman 's Heart Demon Technique," an extremely powerful seductive art. She would never use this skill unless facing the man she loved . 　　As she unleashed her inner power, a powerful feminine charm emanated from her every gesture. Her almond-shaped eyes with spring-like allure, her captivating, watery gaze seemingly capable of bewitching the soul. Her alluring, seductive beauty and voluptuous, mature figure, with her ample breasts and hips faintly visible beneath a thin veil, stirred the blood. What a breathtakingly beautiful and elegant woman! 　　Her shy and reserved expression made her appear even more alluring, easily igniting a man's desire to conquer her. She smiled sweetly at Wuyue, her face radiating a captivating charm, all to cooperate with the power to help him mature quickly. 　　For the past year, while practicing her inner cultivation techniques, intimate fantasies of him in her dreams would constantly surface in her mind . The lust rising from her lower body tormented her, preventing her from calming down. Recently, these desires had become even more frequent, nearly driving her to the brink of demonic possession several times. Wuyue seemed to mature later than other children his age, and she had no choice but to resort to this method to seduce him. 　　She carefully lifted the pink brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, and slipped into the warm bed. She had intended to undress completely , to give him greater sensory stimulation, but fearing the unsightly exposure of her slightly protruding belly and slightly sagging breasts, and also to retain a more alluring mystery, she wore this half-naked outfit. The 　　rich, seductive scent of her mature, voluptuous body, along with Wuyue's innate and increasingly intense fragrance, stimulated his sexual nerves, and the two unconsciously moved closer to each other. 　　She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind constantly replaying the scene from ten days ago—the night Huaying and Wuyue embracing and making love passionately… 　　She couldn't help but burn with jealousy! The scene that had humiliated her was also incredibly stimulating, making her desire incredibly heightened! 　　People have stronger self-control during the day, but at night, when they are asleep and in bed, self-control decreases, while their imaginations become rich. They let their thoughts wander freely and unrestrainedly, indulging in fantasies of unconventional . They dare to touch upon the most taboo things with their minds, enjoying the thrill and pleasure brought by fantasy. This is when fantasies are born. 　　Lately, she has been doing this every night before going to bed, making some provocative and seductive gestures for this blockhead, even stimulating his sensitive areas, hoping to arouse his physical reaction. However, all of this is to no avail, which makes her very frustrated! What makes her even angrier is that Hua Ying, the slut she despises, has easily hooked up with him! 　　She doesn't understand men very well. What men want is a woman who is "a lady in public and a slut in bed. " The key to Hua Ying's success is precisely the word "slut" that she despises. 　　Despite her anger, the steamy scene between Hua Ying and Wu Yue was more stimulating to her senses than Lan'er's potent aphrodisiac. Because Wu Yue was there, and she had witnessed his erect and hard penis firsthand—the stimulation was unparalleled! 　　Her heart fluttered, her eyes were filled with desire, and her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms. While tossing and turning, she accidentally woke Wu Yue, who mumbled, "It's so cold tonight!" The bedroom had a fireplace, and they slept on a heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed), so how could it be cold? Mainly, he had congenital anemia, was thin, and was a picky eater, making him particularly sensitive to the cold. 　　She touched Wu Yue's hands; they were indeed icy cold. With pity, she took his hands and habitually placed them between her warm thighs to warm them. 　　This was her sexual guidance to Wu Yue. Six months ago, she had taught Wuyue to play this kind of stimulating game. His hand habitually reached into his underwear, groping his godmother's vulva, and innocently asked, "Why is your place so...?"

"How hairy! Why don't I have any hair down there?"

Murong Ziyan scolded, "Don't mention that slut in front of me!"

Controlling her emotions, she replied in a soft voice, "Silly boy, most mature women grow pubic hair here.

Mine is just particularly thick. You'll grow it gradually too."

Wuyue's actions were very unrestrained, but she showed no aversion and even found it exciting.

Her fingers continued to penetrate deeper, entering the wide-open crevice of flesh, touching the edge of the opening, pinching and

playing , and exclaimed, "Oh! Why are you always so wet here? There's especially a lot tonight, sticky and

all over my hand! Do you often wet the bed?"

If one were to examine a woman's fertility, sexual ability, and the sensitivity of her physiological responses during intercourse by the intensity of her breast swelling, nipple enlargement, and genital itching, as well as the amount of vaginal

fluid ,

Murong Ziyan surpassed almost all young girls and middle-aged women, even surpassing herself in her youth.

As a stunning beauty, she believed that only she could give Wuyue the greatest satisfaction in bed. Her

breathing was rapid, but she still patiently explained, "That...that's the fluid that comes out when a woman is aroused, not

bedwetting ?"

Wuyue said, "Hey! Why doesn't my godmother have a penis? I have one." He wanted to say that his second aunt

didn't have one either, but he swallowed his words back, remembering the taboo.

She trembled from being touched, and said in a sweet voice, "My darling, of course you have one since you're a boy.

How could have that ugly thing? Didn't you feel it? I have a swollen little fleshy bump there, that's my vulva,

with a long, open slit..."

Wuyue rubbed the large slit with her fingers, feeling it was covered in sticky fluid inside and out, and asked, "Are all women's

vulvas like this? So open, so much fluid!"

She said sweetly, "Unmarried women are different; their slits are closed, and they don't have this much fluid.

Only married women's vulvas are open, and the older they get, the wider they open. Women

only produce this much fluid when they're aroused."

Wuyue continued to explore, "I've always been curious, it's fine if you don't have a penis, but why do you have a hole

there? And the opening is open too, is it different from an unmarried woman's?"

She cried out "Ouch!" as she was being scratched. Suppressing her itch, she explained, "That fleshy hole is

a woman 's vagina. Women give birth from there. An unmarried woman's vagina is closed,

covered by a hymen. My darling is so clever, understanding the principle of applying knowledge to other situations!"

Wu Yue's finger had already slipped into the fleshy hole, and she couldn't help but moan a few more times, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Composing herself, she continued, "I should teach you now, let you experience

what like, so you won't be clueless after you get married."

Wu Yue asked curiously, "Do young men and women have to learn these things before marriage?"

Murong Ziyan said, "That depends on the situation... I'll teach you first. After a woman reaches adulthood, if she wants to get pregnant and give birth

, she needs to have intercourse with a man. Although there are many positions, essentially it's about inserting your little penis

into a woman's vagina and thrusting it back and forth until..." "My little penis ejaculates inside, and sometimes lucky women can even have

an orgasm . When the orgasm is particularly intense, they even release vaginal fluid!"

Wu Yue asked, "And you, have you ever released vaginal fluid?"

Murong Ziyan reached her hand towards his genitals, trying to make his penis erect, and said coquettishly, "Oh!

Little darling, you...you're touching me there...it's so...so itchy! I want to touch your little penis too! I have no feelings for your

godfather . You probably can't imagine how unbearable a loveless married life is. How can I be satisfied?"

Wu Yue innocently comforted her, "Don't be sad. Didn't you teach me how to have intercourse? It's

just inserting your penis into this fleshy hole down there. Your vagina is so wide and slippery. My penis

isn't , but it should be able to go in. Try having intercourse with me, maybe I can give you an orgasm!"

Murong Ziyan laughed, "Of course I'll try...By the way, this time..." " You must be careful about your words and actions when you go to the hunting grounds,

especially towards Beifeng. Don't just put your arm around her waist and get too intimate..."

Wuyue said somewhat discontentedly, "Sister Beifeng has been taking care of me

all What's wrong with siblings being a little close?"

Murong Ziyan took the opportunity to put on a stern face and lecture her, "Do you think you can do that with just anyone? Only

lovers who truly love each other can do that. Take me for example, I will only do that with a man I truly love.

There is only one man who has truly moved my heart, and there will never be a second one! Lan'er, that toad, wants to eat swan meat,

of course she is asking for trouble! I am not like you, who will sleep with any cheap woman, looking so lustful.

It makes me angry just thinking about it!"

Wuyue was born a womanizer, and his views on this issue were obviously different from his wife's, but he did not want to argue with her, and

showed a hesitant expression.

Murong Ziyan coaxed, "You said at dinner that you would marry me, which means you love

me too. Sleeping with other women is wrong, you understand?"

Wuyue said, "Yes, I was wrong. Didn't I apologize to you? I even got beaten..."

Murong Ziyan sighed, "Wuyue, you are my hero, my greatest man, the only

man I can rely on. I yearn to conquer the world, but even if I succeed, I will still be a beggar, a beggar begging for your love!

My heart and soul yearn to be conquered by you... I don't want you to appear weak in front of me." "Shrinking, the top is

fine, but even the little head down there can't lift its head..."

The last sentence ignited a spark within her, arousing a woman's desire. A woman's passion often unfolds like this,

building up over time through tender moments and sweet words before finally erupting...

She embraced Wuyue tightly, lowering her head to kiss him passionately again. Her soft moans rose, her breasts swelled, her crotch was wet, and

she felt a tingling, itchy sensation. Tonight, she desperately needed to take things further...

Lost in passion, her desire surged. She reached out her slender hand and gently pinched his penis, then began

to tease it. Now that she had opened her heart, she would also open her long-dormant body completely to her beloved...

In her eyes, Wuyue was already a grown man; many boys his age were already married with children. Wuyue was exceptionally

gifted and had no problems sexually.

But in Wuyue's mind, her image as an iron lady far outweighed her image as a beautiful woman.

He had carved many marks, and even when he was intimate with her, he couldn't find the same passion he had with his second aunt.

Murong Ziyan had been kissing and teasing him for a long time, but his penis remained unchanged, still a droopy little rooster.

She was somewhat disappointed and asked in a low voice, "When you were with Huaying, your penis was proud and vigorous, knowing that

you were capable of prowess. Why can't you do it with me? Is it because you are always a little afraid of me, so you lack passion and

dare not touch me?"

Wuyue blushed and nodded honestly, saying, "That's true to some extent. Besides... besides

... Sister Ziyan is like a fairy in my heart. I am just a mortal and dare not easily blaspheme a fairy."

Murong Ziyan said softly, "I knew it was probably because of this. You men are all the same. You share a bed

every night , but you have no interest in the person next to you. Instead, you are very interested in wild women! I don't want to be

the so-called fairy in your mind. I only hope that you will treat me as something you need." An ordinary woman in love, a woman in her prime, yearning for your passionate

embrace and unrestrained lovemaking, like Hua Ying… Sigh! … Countless nights when I held you as

we slept , looking at your beautiful, snow-white face, smelling your intoxicating scent, I

felt an unbearable itch, my crotch itched and wetness flowed, my breasts swelled… Feel it, there’s

extra … Ouch! Right there, rub it hard… understand? I don’t want you to be afraid of me, nor do I want you

to treat me like a fairy, I just want you to caress me… like you treat Hua Ying… Oh! … Thrust into me roughly

… fuck my mother’s cunt… Oh! … If all else fails, why don’t you change your mindset and treat me like your own mother…

…Mmm! That's it, bite Mom's big nipple and suckle… Waaah… Ouch! Bite tighter, suck harder

! …Mommy's pussy is so itchy! I want to bite my good son's dick…”

Wu Yue's mouth and hands were both busy, and he stammered, “Mommy… I miss Mommy so much…”

Amidst Murong Ziyan's lustful and unbearable moans and Wu Yue's murmurs, she felt

the dick in her hand swell slightly, and she nodded gently. An infinite hope rose in her heart, and she said coquettishly, “My son,

it seems you are a little pervert like Chu Yunfan. You get a little excited when you mention Mommy… Oh… From now on

, you can call me Sister Ziyan normally, and Mommy in bed. I am your godmother,

almost like your mother… I want you to raise your head, hold my iron rod, possess me, conquer me, and make me your woman!”

His mother died when he was very young, and he didn't have much of a concept of a mother. In front of Murong Ziyan, like

many children with strict mothers, the sense of oppression far outweighed the affection. So no matter how she treated him, no matter

how alluring the half-naked noblewoman's hot, soft body was, he could never act as freely as he did with Hua Ying.

However, now, embraced by her passionate body, hearing her tender calls, feeling her

gentle caresses, and kisses overflowing with desire, how could he feel nothing?

He murmured, "I only want Sister Ziyan, I won't marry anyone else."

Murong Ziyan said seductively, "With me, you don't need any other women. Recently, besides the 'Charming

Woman's Heart Demon Technique,' I've also mastered a wonderful bedroom art. Combined with my rich experience in sex, I guarantee

you'll enjoy the greatest pleasure without harming your body. One of them is a vaginal tightening technique. Don't be fooled by how

open my vagina always seems, or how large the opening is; once your penis is inside, it will

close constantly 'biting' your penis with its little buds. It will definitely feel very good. You

'll experience it later. Outside, I'm absolutely... " She is the most dignified and chaste woman, but when she is intimate with you in bed, she turns into a

harlot , a woman with insatiable desires, who will cling to you every night and indulge in sexual pleasure with you. You can't even handle me,

so how could you have the energy to sleep with other women! Of course, I am quite old, but strangely enough, although I

haven't found the white female flower of the "Albizia julibrissin" yet, and I thought I couldn't achieve perfect enlightenment, I have recently mastered

the art of preserving youth, which allows me to maintain my current appearance for many years to come!

Even now, she still doesn't understand that the aphrodisiac Lan'er gave her contained the white female flower of the Albizia julibrissin. She

had actually taken it, so it's not surprising that she was able to achieve perfect enlightenment through the art of preserving youth!

Wu Yue exclaimed happily, "Then you can turn back into a young girl, right?"

Murong Ziyan replied with longing, "Of course I dream of it! That way, we'd look more compatible.

But I only recently mastered it. Humph! You don't understand. Mature women my age are the most charming and

alluring . Of all the young girls you've seen, whose breasts and hips are more voluptuous and sexy than mine? I'm

already content to stay this way! That way, I'll have plenty of time to be intimate with you and bear your

children ."

Wu Yue was greatly surprised: "Although you..." " Even with all the tricks to staying young, I'm still forty-one. Can I still have a child?

I usually only see young wives giving birth."

Murong Ziyan laughed, "Silly boy, my periods are regular, and my menstrual flow is even more abundant than when I was younger. As long as I have

intercourse with you during my ovulation period, I can naturally get pregnant, and it's easier than for young married women! I'm different from ordinary women;

I come from noble family, and I take much better care of myself. When you touched me down there just now, didn't you notice how much fluid

there was? Much more than when I was a young married woman and flirting with my husband. This is partly because of my excellent skincare routine, and partly..." I

love you. Every time I hold you in my arms and kiss you, I long to take out my breasts and breastfeed you! My lower body also leaks

a lot of vaginal fluid, often soaking my underwear, making it sticky, itchy, and unbearably uncomfortable. Sometimes even my pants

get soaked, forcing me to run back to my room to secretly change—they smell so fishy! Judging from the current

situation, even thirty years from now, I can still sleep with you and get pregnant!"

Wu Yue asked, puzzled, "But I've never seen a woman your age give birth."

Murong Ziyan explained, "The reason you've never seen..." "It's not that middle-aged women are

infertile ; it's just that they often secretly abort the fetus after conception. Middle-aged women's fertility

is even more vigorous than that of young wives!"

Wu Yue sighed, "Alas! How can they be so cruel? The fetus in their womb is also a life! Why

abort the fetus?"

Madam Ziyan said softly, "Many middle-aged women conceive through adultery. Would they dare to give birth to the fetus openly

?" Wu Yue asked, "In that case, before my godfather divorces you and you marry me, does that mean you can't have a child

for me?"

Murong Ziyan said confidently, "I'm different. I'm the Queen. I can do whatever I want. Who in the world

dares to interfere with me? Who dares to laugh at me? Your godfather's matter is easy to handle. I'll settle things with him in a few days,

and then we can get married. After that, we'll be together legitimately. Before, for the sake of the Liaodong Jurchens, I had no choice but

to accept this unfortunate marriage, which led me to be ambitious and want to make a name for myself in the martial arts world .

But after falling in love with you, my ambition to dominate the martial arts world has gradually faded away. I only want to find a secluded place where no one

will disturb and live a life of idyllic bliss." "I don't envy the peaceful life of immortals."

The middle-aged noblewoman, as ravenous as a wolf, couldn't resist the itch any longer. She quickly stripped him naked,

pulled down her underpants, and tore open her bodice to reveal her full, soft breasts. She sat up, pulled him into her arms, and cupped

his right breast for him to suckle. She even brought the crotch of her honey-scented underpants to his nostrils, panting and

seductively saying, "I...my darling...I can't take it anymore. Smell Mommy's underpants,

isn't it smelly? Isn't it stimulating? Get your little cock hard, like you're rubbing against a flower's shadow, I

want !"

...Wu Yue's lower body still didn't seem to react much...

She said anxiously, "I've been touching it for a long time, why isn't my little penis erect yet?

How can we have sex if it can't penetrate? I'll try again, put it near the entrance, and soak it in my hot water to see

if I can make it erect." She adjusted her hip position, bringing her hairy vulva and little penis

together. Her vaginal fluids were sticky all over his penis, but unfortunately, it still couldn't truly stand up!

The difference between men and women is that a woman's desire is like a gentle stream, slowly gathering into a pool

before reaching a considerable level of arousal. Before making love, she likes to spend a lot of time creating a warm and romantic

atmosphere down to business. A man, on the other hand, is like a firecracker; a flirtatious glance or a seductive gesture from a woman he admires

can often ignite his burgeoning desire! The longer the courtship lasts, the less

interested most men become, except for first loves.

Wu Yue was in this situation, and he couldn't change it. Everything between them was dominated by the woman.

Would he dare lay a finger on her when he was impulsive? Most men, whether heroes or cowards, enjoy

roughly ravaging and conquering women to vent their desires. Without any autonomy, he naturally lacked sexual interest!

Murong Ziyan couldn't help but huff, "Hmph! With Hua Ying, that ugly thing gets so hard and long, but with me,

it's no good? Looks like you're lying to me; you don't love me at all!"

Wu Yue scratched his head and quickly smiled apologetically, "No way, how could I lie to you! But this is indeed a bit

strange; I don't understand it either. Maybe it's because Second Aunt wanted me to lick each other's genitals, which was very stimulating for me,

so… so… how about we try it like that?"

Murong Ziyan's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, and she gritted her teeth in anger. Wu Yue actually wanted her, so proud and arrogant, to imitate her

rival 's flirtatious behavior—how could she possibly lower herself like that! She couldn't help but blush and spit out, "Pah! Do you think I'm

as shameless as her? I could never do something so lewd! Oh well, we'll

have plenty of time together in the future anyway. You haven't even mastered the 'Lesser Yang Heart Sutra' yet, and it wouldn't be good for your health to be exposed to sexually vulgar

women . Let's go to sleep quickly. You have to go hunting with Bei Feng early tomorrow morning,

so we can talk about this later!"

Tonight, she finally opened her heart and clearly expressed her feelings to him, and she successfully transformed her adoptive mother-son

relationship into a romantic one. She finally had a place to belong, and she felt like the happiest woman in the world!

The release of her desires was not so important to her. She happily watched him fall into a deep sleep, but she was

too excited to fall asleep herself. She could only stimulate her itchy private parts with her hand, fantasizing about making love with him,

until fell into a deep sleep just before dawn.

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