[Cultivating Immortality Through Lust] (44-45)

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Chapter Forty-Four: An Forbidden Love
YY Island stood alone in the vast ocean, waves several feet high lapping at the azure
water. The setting sun cast its golden rays upon the beaches surrounding the island. The waves
gently lapped at the soft sand, caressing it before reluctantly receding, their ceaseless
caress leaving silvery edges along the sand, like shimmering silver frames framing the boundless sea
, making it even more enchanting.
Suddenly, a figure darted out from the distant, expansive coastline, paused briefly in the air, and then
sped towards YY Island, landing on the beach. Chen Fan felt a surge of steam, his
clothes instantly drying.
Inside the cabin, Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on the bed. She had sensed Chen Fan's presence as soon as he came ashore, and a charming
smile appeared on her lips. She thought to herself, "I wonder if my little master has discovered anything? I must ask him later."
Chen Fan tidied himself up and quickly ran towards the cabin. He went straight into the cabin on the left, and his gaze fell
on the wooden bed. Two familiar figures appeared before his eyes. A beautiful woman, pure and flawless,
lay quietly on the bed. Her arms were as white as lotus roots, and her legs were as smooth as pure jade. Under the backdrop of her plain dress,
she possessed a fresh, elegant, and noble temperament. Everything about her seemed so graceful and dignified. Sitting next to her was also
a stunning beauty. Her beautiful, youthful face and exquisite features were a masterpiece of nature.
Her pure and clear eyes were shimmering with a faint mist, like a gently rippling pool of water. Her curled and charming eyelashes
trembled slightly from time to time.
Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, Zhang Yan stared directly at Chen Fan, her luscious, alluring lips exhaling softly
, "Little Master, you're back. Did you find anything?"
Chen Fan frowned upon hearing this, saying helplessly, "Sigh, nothing. I couldn't go down to
the deepest part by myself."
Zhang Yan was surprised, opening her mouth to say, "Oh! Even Little Master didn't find anything?" Then she excitedly
said, "Then there must be a big secret hidden down there."
Chen Fan shook his head and said calmly, "We'll talk about that later. How is my mother now?
" A strange smile spread across Yan's face as she softly said, "Don't worry,
I guarantee I'll handle whatever Master asks me to do perfectly."
Chen Fan didn't think much of it and walked step by step to the bedside, gazing adoringly at the sleeping Liu Yan.
Suddenly, Zhang Yan leaped up, clinging to Chen Fan and pressing her soft
red lips against his full lips. Sensing Zhang Yan's unusual passion, Chen Fan responded fervently
, their tongues intertwining intensely in a blissful exchange.
After a while, Zhang Yan felt she had finally released all the passion she had accumulated throughout the day. She released her mouth, raised her
head, and gently smoothed her slightly disheveled hair with a delicate finger. With a hint of shyness and reproach, she asked, "Little Master
, when do we start?"
Chen Fan squinted and teased, "Soon. After I finish dealing with my mother's matter, we can start. What? Can't my little slutty
disciple wait?" He then gently blew on Zhang Yan's cheek.
Zhang Yan, satisfied with the answer, smiled and said, "Oh, then little master, you'd better hurry up and win over Liu Yan!"
Chen Fan gently patted Zhang Yan's pert buttocks and confidently said, "Of course, you can go out now
!"
Zhang Yan got off Chen Fan and muttered to herself as she walked out, "I want to see how you break
down Liu Yan's last psychological defenses."
After Zhang Yan left, Chen Fan slowly climbed onto the bed and stretched out his strong arms to tightly embrace
Liu Yan on the bed. Lying in her familiar embrace, feeling the warmth of the ocean, Liu Yan twisted her
soft body to adjust to a more comfortable sleeping position, a dreamlike expression on her face.
Chen Fan felt his mother Liu Yan's soft, warm body,
his heart beating gently beneath her high, round, full, and elastic breasts. His eyes filled with tenderness, and gradually their hearts beat in unison. Chen Fan's
mind raced as he thought, "Mom, you are mine. Everything you have will belong to me. How can I
get you to set aside moral constraints and taboos, to accept all of this without sin or restraint?"
Thinking this, exhausted from a long day, Chen Fan embraced Liu Yan, buried his head in her neck, and quietly fell asleep
. Liu Yan felt the tingling sensation on her neck, let out a soft moan, and snuggled back, as if
she needed to merge into her son's body to feel at ease.
In the other small wooden house, Fang Qing lay on the bed, looking at Zhang Yan with a complex expression, and asked, "Xiao Fan is back
."
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing and smiled lightly, "Yes!"
"You…" Fang Qing hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.
Zhang Yan found it amusing, thinking to herself, "It seems love really can lower a person's IQ, no matter
what kind of experience she has." She laughed and said, "Alright, my dear sister, I didn't say anything, you can rest assured."
Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed, but she had other thoughts in her mind. She wouldn't
reveal them to Zhang Yan. Just like Zhang Yan said, she could tolerate Zhang Yan and Liu Yan, but what about them?
Could they tolerate a woman like her? The key lay in Chen Fan's attitude.
The next morning, Liu Yan woke up from her sleep, her beautiful eyes still blurry with sleep, her starry eyes shimmering with desire
. She looked up and saw Chen Fan lying beside her, staring blankly at her. She softly called
out, "Baby!"
Chen Fan lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Yan's smooth forehead, praising, "Mommy, you're so beautiful!"
Liu Yan then fully woke up, quickly propping herself up and grabbing Chen Fan, saying, "Baby,
are you alright? Did they do anything to you?"
Chen Fan was confused and asked, "I'm fine. What happened, Mommy?"
Liu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about what had happened the day before, it felt like a dream.
A blush crept onto her face as she said, "It's nothing, as long as you're alright, baby."
Chen Fan felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it. He gently hugged Liu Yan and said, "Mom,
I have something to tell you."
Liu Yan said "Oh" and then said nothing more. She enjoyed the hug from her son that morning.
Chen Fan stood up and helped Liu Yan up, looking at his mother's beautiful face and saying, "Mom, I love you!"
Liu Yan, seeing her son's serious expression, giggled and said, "Silly boy, of course Mom
knows! And Mom loves you very much too!"
Looking at Liu Yan, Chen Fan felt a little deflated. He composed himself and said, "No, it's not
what you think, Mom. Listen to me, that's not what I meant."
Liu Yan tilted her head, looking at her son, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. Liu Yan wasn't stupid; in fact, she was very clever.
She could often feel the burning gaze in her son Chen Fan's eyes, that desire to devour her, making
her clearly aware of his incestuous intentions. But she just couldn't admit it, because in her heart,
her son should always be a pure and innocent child in front of her. Everything Chen Fan had was given to her, so
she always suppressed her shyness during their intimacy, as long as Chen Fan didn't go too far or do anything excessive. She would
stop him or pretend to be confused whenever he moved, but now that her son was finally about to tear down this last layer of morality, she panicked,
thinking, "He's finally going to say it, why, why! What should I do! What should I do
?!" But she teased him, "What is it, baby? Don't you love Mommy?"
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan with some frustration, his eyes fixed on her, his face serious, and solemnly
said, "Mommy, you understand, Mommy, you can feel it. I love you, like a lover
. " 　　Despair filled Liu Yan's face
, her eyes filled with despair and fear. Panic instantly filled her heart 　　 , and crystal tears streamed down her face 　　as she silently cried out, "Ah 　　... "How can I face you after this 　　? How can I face your father? How am I supposed to live? I might as well be dead." However, after saying 　　this, Liu Yan seemed to have a sudden realization, murmuring, "Yes, yes, that's it. If I die, if I 　　die, none of this will happen. The baby won't be ruined, and this family won't be destroyed." 　　 Chen Fan quickly reached out and pulled Liu Yan into his arms, ignoring her struggles and hysterical state. 　　He spoke in a clear, ethereal voice, as if someone were telling a story, rather than speaking, saying, "Mom, 　　don't get agitated. Listen to me. That year I was 12 years old. A few days before summer vacation, one night I got up 　　to go to the bathroom. As I passed by Mom's bedroom door, I saw a sliver of light coming out and heard a strange 　　sound. So I quietly went over and peered through the crack in the door. I was deeply attracted by what I saw inside 　　—it was Mom and Dad making love. I was immediately captivated by Mom..." Attracted by her mother's alluring figure 　　, her captivating and luscious eyelids, her breasts shimmering and curving gracefully, her slender waist swaying with a graceful 　　gait, her flushed cheeks, her slightly furrowed brows, and her sweet, heavenly moans… Although I didn't understand anything at the time, 　　I felt that my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, without exception, unmatched by anyone.” 　　 Listening to Chen Fan's description, Liu Yan gradually calmed down, as if she had returned to that midsummer, 　　to her bedroom where she and her husband were making love passionately. However, neither of them noticed that 　　a pair of pure eyes were watching everything through the crack in their bedroom door. The 　　heavenly sounds of their lovemaking resonated deeply with their son outside the door, causing a blush to rise on his cheeks and 　　a heat to rise in his body. He thought with regret, “It's all my and my husband's fault for being so negligent, corrupting our young 　　son's pure and innocent heart.” 　　 Chapter 45: The Mother-Hunting 　　 Plan Chen Fan sensed that his mother, Liu Yan, was no longer agitated. Looking down at her, his heart filled 　　with tenderness. 　　 Liu Yan slightly raised her pretty face, looking at Chen Fan's handsome features, her heart filled with guilt. She parted her lips, 　　her pearly white teeth, arranged like seashells, gently biting her lip, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby 　　..." 　　 Chen Fan tightened his embrace, tenderly saying, "Don't say it, don't say it," and then softly continued 　　, "After that, I looked forward to every night, just to catch another glimpse of that sacred yet 　　lewd scene, but I never saw it again. Then summer vacation came, and I went to my grandparents' house. Perhaps 　　it was fate, but in the wilderness, I encountered a legendary adventure, a cultivation journey..." "This has long since made my 　　life extraordinary. Cultivating immortality can enlighten the mind, and in my young heart at that time, my mother's infinite 　　charm was planted. And because of the special nature of the cultivation method, I chose my mother as my cultivation partner. At that time, I 　　didn't understand any human taboos, and I didn't care about them. After that, I began to follow my own plan to make my mother 　　my most perfect cultivation partner..." 　　 Chen Fan slowly recounted the bits and pieces of what he had done over the years. Liu Yan listened with a mind full of thoughts and emotions. Zhang Yan and Fang 　　Qing, 　　who were secretly eavesdropping outside the window of the small wooden house, were also having similar thoughts . 　　 When Liu Yan heard that her son, Chen Fan, secretly came to her bedroom every night to cleanse her body and refine her genitals, while 　　she remained completely unaware, naked before him, she was overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment. Her mature woman's heart 　　pounded like that of a young girl. When she heard that her son Chen Fan always concocted various elixirs for her, she could 　　 explain why she hadn't changed at all over the past ten years. When she heard that her son Chen Fan had 　　 secretly planted a "seed of desire" within her after achieving some level of mastery in his cultivation, after hearing the myriad 　　wonders of the "seed of desire," her heart trembled, her eyes flickered with uncertainty, and thoughts flashed through her mind: 　　"So that's how it is! Then everything that's happened these past few years can be explained. My own desires have been growing stronger and stronger..."

" My husband has been taking supplements, but his health is still getting worse, while my relationship with my son has become increasingly intimate, exceeding
the boundaries of mother and son."
Chen Fan calmly and naturally recounted everything he had done over the years, while Liu Yan listened with a
pounding heart. She thought that all of this was meticulously planned by her son, and that she and her husband were gradually walking into
the rhythm he had orchestrated for them. Liu Yan suddenly realized that she had never truly understood her son, that she had never
truly known him. This made her somewhat afraid of him, and she wanted to escape, yet she also wanted to continue listening.
When Chen Fan said that he couldn't wait any longer, and that this trip to the South China Sea was part of his plan to confront his mother, Liu
Yan remembered her own ordeal—the greatest humiliation of her life. She was completely enraged. With a
sharp "slap," five red handprints appeared on Chen Fan's face; Liu Yan had slapped Chen Fan hard across the face
.
Chen Fan touched his burning cheek, feeling somewhat bewildered and relieved. He then calmly looked at Liu Yan,
offering no explanation for his illicit affair, and simply stared at her with that burning gaze.
Looking at Chen Fan's swollen cheeks, Liu Yan's eyes revealed deep sorrow, and a strong pain welled up in her heart.
She coldly said, "Do you know what you're doing? You're leading this family to utter ruin
, and we'll be despised by the world."
Chen Fan suddenly grabbed Liu Yan's shoulders, his gaze utterly unwavering, his face radiating arrogance. He loudly proclaimed,
"I know, I know what I'm going to do, but I'm not afraid, and I've never cared. Heaven has
destined me for an extraordinary life; what can worldly matters do to me?"
Looking at her spirited son, Liu Yan felt a surge of pride, but she scolded him, "What nonsense are you talking about
? People are bound by society—morality, ethics, family ties, and so on. You can't escape society
." As a cultured and educated intellectual, she didn't believe in her son's
talk of cultivating immortality, but she did believe in the ancient Chinese treasures of internal energy cultivation and qigong.
As if anticipating Liu Yan's thoughts, Chen Fan took out the "Yin Yang
Erotic Classic" from his storage ring and handed it to her, smiling as he said, "Mom, take a look first, and you'll see that what I said wasn't
a lie."
Liu Yan watched her son magically produce an ancient-looking book made of some unknown material. Seeing his
earnest expression, her anger transformed into a sliver of curiosity; her invincible gossip instincts somehow overcame the earlier
awkwardness between mother and son. She took the book and quickly flipped through it. Although the text was written in classical Chinese,
she could understand the general meaning. However, the content completely overturned her understanding as an atheist modern person.
Liu Yan glanced at it briefly, then looked up at Chen Fan, her face full of surprise, and asked, "This...this...
is everything written here true?"
Chen Fan solemnly replied, "It's all true, and I've already achieved minor success in my cultivation."
Liu Yan, having received an affirmative answer, looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression. She truly didn't know how to face her son. He
had found an excuse for his illicit affair, but the consequences would fall on the family. She couldn't accept it at all
. She asked, "What about your father? Have you thought about what will happen to him?"
Chen Fan sighed and said, "Mom, there are many things to consider when cultivating immortality. There are basic
elements like affinity, innate wisdom, and physical constitution. But the most important things are location, method, companion, and wealth. All four are indispensable; otherwise, cultivation..." "The path is incredibly
difficult. Even if I were Dad's guide, and even if he possessed the same wisdom, he
still couldn't overcome the hurdle of physical constitution."
Liu Yan asked with some confusion, "Physical constitution? Does that refer to the body?"
Chen Fan nodded and said, "Yes, people's bodies are different. There are good and bad bodies.
Those with good physical constitutions call it having spiritual roots, and I have that, and you, Mom, have it too. That's why I absolutely must have
you as my Daoist partner."
Chen Fan's last sentence shocked Liu Yan. She could feel her son's determination. Forcing down her
panic, she calmly said, "No matter what your reasons are, I won't agree."
Hearing Liu Yan's reply, Chen Fan chuckled, a chilling laugh from his son. Her voice,
and a deep wariness in her eyes, betrayed her growing incomprehension of her son. She coldly asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Chen Fan said smugly, "Mom, have you ever heard the saying 'habit becomes second nature'?"
Liu Yan asked, completely bewildered, "What does that mean?"
Chen Fan explained, "It's when two people, a man and a woman, are alone in a room. Gradually, they get used to each other
's presence, and things change. The woman becomes more relaxed and happy because someone of the opposite sex is appreciating
her. She becomes more conscious of her clothes, her words, and her behavior. Then, their physical contact gradually
increases—holding hands, touching feet, hugging, kissing—until finally, their naked bodies rub against each other. That
's the attraction between opposite sexes, even..." "Even mother and son are no exception."
Based on Chen Fan's description, even the most obtuse or foolish Liu Yan knew who he was talking about—herself and her son
. Initially, in her heart, her son Chen Fan was always a simple and innocent child.
As long as Chen Fan didn't go too far, she would suppress her shyness and pretend not to understand their past interactions. However, today her son had ripped through that last veil of pretense
, causing Liu Yan to completely lose her judgment. Her panicked heart was filled with shame, and
she looked at Chen Fan with a mixture of anger and resentment. She knew clearly how vulnerable her body was in front of her son, completely
defenseless. In the past, it was only because Chen Fan didn't want to disobey her. For example, she could even refuse her husband,
but she could never refuse her son.
Liu Yan sighed helplessly, "Baby, if you want your mother's body, I won't stop you, and I can't stop
you." She then pointed to her heart and said, "But this place will never forgive you." After saying this,
Liu Yan lay down on the bed, ignoring Chen Fan completely.
Chen Fan felt somewhat annoyed by his mother's attitude; he had expected this. He lay down next to Liu Yan and
reached out to hug her from behind.
"What are you doing? Get away from me! Don't make me hate you!" Liu Yan struggled in panic, but ultimately...
Unable to resist her son's strength, she could only writhe in Chen Fan's arms. Chen Fan brought his mouth close to Liu Yan's ear,
gently blowing on the back of her ear, and lightly licked the delicate earring with the tip of his tongue. Liu Yan went limp.
"Mom, don't move, let me finish. What I said earlier was to tell you that I
only have one purpose, and that is you. Mom, you are in your prime now, and Dad can no longer satisfy you.
Holding back your desires too much is not good for your health. Besides, Mom, you also have feelings for me, so why not
take this opportunity to release them?" Chen Fan's soft, seductive words made Liu Yan breathless.
Liu Yan, filled with shame and anger, retorted, "Your father's health is all because of you! Besides, who has feelings for you?
You're my son. I was just loving you. Who knew you'd be such an ingrate?"
Chen Fan smiled mockingly, closing his eyes to inhale the fragrant scent emanating from Liu Yan's body, and said, "Mom, you do
n't know this. It's all because of you. Your constitution is very special. My father simply isn't fortunate enough to enjoy your beauty
. You have the qualities to bring good fortune to your husband, but he doesn't have the luck to reap it. If things had followed the original trajectory,
our family would have been ruined and impoverished when I turned twenty, suffering many hardships. Now I've changed that fate,
and my father can live a peaceful and prosperous life."
(To be continued)

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