[Fantasy] Seeking Beauties in the Harem (Complete) - 28-30

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Chapter 220: Dealing with Yuan Qing

In a faraway, bright, spacious hall sat a beautiful woman, resting her chin on her hand. She wore a golden crown, and her bright eyes held a hint of worry. Her brows furrowed slightly, as if she had encountered a difficult problem. Most importantly, she possessed a pair of pure white wings, just like Xiao Dan's, except she had twelve pairs!

"Dao Wang,"

she said, her red lips parting slightly, her voice as melodious as a nightingale's, "I sense the aura of a dragon god among the planes you manage. It's been nearly ten thousand years; no dragon has achieved godhood in a long time. Go and investigate immediately. If it's true, bring him here. The dragons were a powerful ally of our divine camp ten thousand years ago; we cannot neglect them!"

Standing beneath the noble beauty was a majestic middle-aged man. Upon hearing her words, he trembled involuntarily. How could this be! He wasn't dead yet? However, he immediately said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will investigate immediately!"

With that, Dao Wang vanished.

Watching the departing body of the Dao King, the beautiful woman known as the Goddess couldn't help but murmur, "I hope it's true. The Dragon Clan hasn't appeared for a long time..."

The next day, Shangguan Jing didn't get up. Wang Lei told her to rest well and then went out. However, he ran into Lin Yanlin just as he stepped out the door. Lin Yanlin looked at Wang Lei with worry and said, "I... my mother is here..."

She knew the heinous crime her mother had committed was enough to warrant death a hundred times over, but that was still her own mother. How could Lin Yanlin bear to watch her mother die without doing anything?

"Lei... can you spare her life?"

Lin Yanlin pleaded with Wang Lei because Shangguan Jing had almost been killed in the incident, and it was her mother who had forced Shangguan Jing to leave. Therefore, Lin Yanlin knew that Wang Lei would hate her mother, but as a daughter, she had to plead with Wang Lei for her.

Seeing Lin Yanlin caught in the middle, Wang Lei felt a pang of heartache. He hugged Lin Yanlin and gently kissed her. "Don't worry, she's your mother. I'll spare her life..."

Reassured by Wang Lei's promise, Lin Yanlin was overjoyed and wept tears of happiness, leaning against Wang Lei's chest and whispering, "Thank you, Lei..."

After several days of trekking, Yuan Qing finally arrived at Linghua Palace. She knew that Wang Lei hadn't taken her away to test her sincerity in admitting her mistakes. So, even knowing that punishment was inevitable, Yuan Qing wouldn't run. Her daughter and disciple were Wang Lei's women; she wasn't worried about losing her life, as long as she was alive.

Inside the main hall, Yuan Qing waited anxiously. Soon, Wang Lei came out, and Yuan Qing immediately knelt down: "Forgive me, I know I was wrong..."

Wang Lei sighed softly. Shangguan Jing hadn't come out, clearly leaving her to be dealt with. Besides, he had promised Lin Yanlin he wouldn't take her life; otherwise, Wang Lei would have already taken her life. This woman is truly vicious. Back on Earth, she was so arrogant, forcibly taking Shangguan Jing away. And not long ago, she betrayed the sect, almost causing the deaths of all the disciples of Tianyun Palace. All of this deserves her death a hundred times over. Yet, she is Shangguan Jing's master and Lin Yanlin's mother. What should be done? Wang Lei had a headache…

After thinking for a while, Wang Lei grabbed Yuan Qing and flew out of Linghua Palace, arriving at the top of a mountain. Yuan Qing didn't know why Wang Lei had brought her here. The mountain was incredibly high, with a steep, bottomless cliff in front, terrifying to behold. On this deserted mountaintop, Yuan Qing's heart skipped a beat. Was Wang Lei planning to kill her here? Seeing Wang Lei remain silent for so long, Yuan Qing grew increasingly anxious. Unable to bear the agonizing wait any longer, she gritted her teeth, knelt at Wang Lei's feet with a mournful expression, and desperately begged for mercy, clutching his legs: "Please forgive me, I know I was wrong!...I really know I was wrong!..."

Wang Lei had just been considering how to deal with Yuan Qing, but she had already begun pleading. Looking at the distant sky, Wang Lei sighed softly.

Seeing Wang Lei's indifference, Yuan Qing became even more convinced that he intended to kill her in this deserted place. Her cries grew louder: "My lord! I really know I was wrong. Please, for Xiao Lin's sake, and for Jing'er's sake, spare me! Please..."

"Sigh..."

Wang Lei felt utterly helpless. Although he didn't have any fondness for Tianyun Palace, it was still the place where Shangguan Jing and Lin Yanlin had spent so much time, and he had almost caused Shangguan Jing's death. This was something Wang Lei couldn't forgive her for. Yet, Shangguan Jing and Lin Yanlin had clearly expressed their intention not to harm Yuan Qing.

"Do you still remember when you forcibly took Jing'er away from Earth?"

"Earth?"

Yuan Qing thought for a moment and quickly said, "I remember, I remember! I was blind back then and failed to see your abilities, Master. It was my fault, and I kowtow to you in apology."

Yuan Qing really kowtowed several times at Wang Lei's feet. She had no choice but to accept it. The ant she could crush with a flick of her wrist had now become someone else who could crush her with a flick of their wrist.

"Alright, I won't kill you without considering Xiao Lin and Jing'er's feelings, but with so many old and new grudges, tell me, how should I deal with you?"

Wang Lei crossed his arms, he was also thinking. Let her go? That would be too easy on her! Kill her? No, no! Lin Yanlin and Shangguan Jing would definitely be unhappy in the future!

"I..."

Yuan Qing couldn't think of a solution either. She thought about it herself and realized that in order for Shangguan Jing to win the competitions between various sects and obtain the prizes, she had forcibly broken up the couple. Moreover, she had killed so many fellow disciples for a few magical artifacts, and most importantly, she had implicated Shangguan Jing. On her way to Linghua Palace, she had already learned about the recent situation of the three major sects. It turned out that Wang Lei was the one in charge, and she now realized just how powerful he was.

"I...I..."

Yuan Qing couldn't think of anything to do. Someone of Wang Lei's strength and status lacked nothing; she couldn't offer him anything. Yuan Qing pondered for a while. Her life was in Wang Lei's hands. If he wanted to kill her, he would do so without hesitation. Fortunately, her daughter and disciple were his women; if it were anyone else, they would probably be dead already. Women? Yes! Yuan Qing's heart skipped a beat, and an idea formed in her mind.

“My lord…”

Yuan Qing had already made up her mind. She hugged Wang Lei’s feet and even rubbed her face against his calves. “I have nothing, but I… I can be your woman!”

Wang Lei was startled by her words. He looked down at Yuan Qing’s feigned womanly behavior and laughed. “You? Heh, be my woman? You’re not qualified!…”

Wang Lei smiled contemptuously. That disdainful look made Yuan Qing feel very embarrassed. Although she wasn’t very beautiful, she wasn’t bad-looking either. Moreover, she was Lin Yanlin’s mother. He wouldn’t even let mother and daughter be his women? Yet Wang Lei looked down on her so much. And she couldn’t get angry. Her life was still in his hands.

"Hmph! If you think being my woman will solve your problems, then I can only tell you, you're too naive!"

Wang Lei sneered. "If I hadn't saved you back then, you would have become someone else's sex slave at any time, licking their excrement clean, like a dog! Do you know, back then you were less than a dog, and now you want to be my woman? Are you overestimating yourself?"

Wang Lei's curses struck Yuan Qing like thunder, her eyes filled with tears. It turned out she had overestimated herself. In Wang Lei's mind, she was like a dog... She guessed Xiao Lin and Jing'er thought the same thing...

"I..."

Yuan Qing tried to hold back her tears, but they still streamed down her face. "Please, sir, spare me, I... I'm willing to be your dog..."

Yuan Qing finally cried out. Did she really have to be reduced to being a dog to survive? She regretted everything she had done before. It was all her greed that had harmed others time and time again, and now, to save her life, she was willing to humiliatingly say she could be someone else's dog, a dog that ate excrement.

Overwhelmed with regret, Yuan Qing even contemplated suicide. She had lost everything; her daughter would surely hate her, not to mention her apprentice. In the end, she had gained nothing, not even her dignity. Yuan Qing had already deeply regretted saying she was willing to be Wang Lei's dog. Gazing at the steep cliff ahead, tears welled in her eyes as she abruptly stood up, closed her eyes without hesitation, and leaped off the cliff.

Wang Lei was still in shock; Yuan Qing had only intended to insult her, but he hadn't expected her to say such a thing. However, he immediately realized something was wrong; Yuan Qing had already jumped off the cliff.

"Sigh..."

Wang Lei wasn't worried, because with his current strength, no one could successfully commit suicide in front of him. Yuan Qing's actions only made him feel a little sorry for her. A woman who had lost everything had no meaning in living, and suicide was indeed the best way. However, Wang Lei had promised Lin Yanlin and Shangguan Jing that Yuan Qing couldn't die...

Why isn't it at the bottom yet? This cliff is so deep... Yuan Qing felt the whooshing wind as she fell, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Now she was finally free. I'm sorry to my daughter, I'm sorry to Jing'er, I'm sorry to all the disciples. I, Yuan Qing, am guilty. I've even lost my dignity... Alright, I can see the sect leader soon. I will apologize to him and to all the disciples then... Yuan Qing closed her eyes peacefully and fell rapidly, tears streaming down her face...

Suddenly, Yuan Qing felt her body pause. Had she arrived? Yuan Qing slightly opened her eyes and stared intently. "Why! Why did you save me!"

Yuan Qing struggled out of Wang Lei's embrace, crying and accusing him. She had finally made up her mind to die, but Wang Lei had rescued her at the bottom of the cliff. "Waaaaah... Why, why did you save me... and let me die... I'm guilty... why..."

Yuan Qing collapsed to the ground, burying

her face in her hands and sobbing. Wang Lei sighed softly, looking around at the bottom of the cliff: "The environment here is nice, you can stay here. Jing'er and Xiao Lin don't want you to die..."

"Xiao Lin and Jing'er?"

Yuan Qing choked back tears: "Do they really not want me to die? I've done so many wrong things..."

Wang Lei nodded: "Alright, you can stay here. I'll bring them here when they want to see you."

Wang Lei had already left and disappeared. Yuan Qing looked at the quiet valley below, her heart slowly calming down. Suddenly, she stood up abruptly, a determined look on her face...

Wang Lei didn't leave after he went up. Watching Yuan Qing at the bottom of the valley begin to cut wood and build a house, he felt at ease. Let's just leave it like this, let Yuan Qing reflect on her actions below.

Chapter 221: Huang Keyue, Whose Figure Isn't Enough

"I finally found you! Hehe..."

Wang Lei didn't turn around. There was only one person in the entire world who could enter his consciousness, and that was Amy, that cute and sexy elf. "What, not surprised? Hey, this elf has been waiting for you to come out of seclusion for a long time, and you don't even show any emotion! You jerk, do you not want to see me!..."

Amy pouted angrily, her two transparent wings flapping violently.

Wang Lei smiled slightly to himself. This was hardly a god-level expert; she was clearly like a cute little sister next door. "Ah!"

Wang Lei immediately turned around in surprise, looking at Amy with delight: "Beautiful elf, it's you! I'm so surprised!"

"You jerk! You're pretending again!"

Amy cursed lightly, but her upturned lips showed that she was already very happy.

"Hmph, this elf won't hold it against you!"

Amy suddenly became serious: "You're at the godhood stage now, right? I can't see through your strength... such speed..."

Wang Lei nodded. After two tribulations, he was already at the godhood stage, and with Amy's guidance, he had not only reached the godhood stage but had also touched upon the power of space. “I have something to tell you!”

Amy looked at Wang Lei solemnly, gritting her teeth, “The Dao King has sent someone…”

“The Dao King?”

Wang Lei pondered for a moment, “The Heavenly Dao? That guy who calls himself the Heavenly Dao!”

Amy nodded, “That’s right, he sent his trusted subordinate, a peak-stage God… He’s after you…”

Amy’s heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she received the information, so she immediately began searching for Wang Lei to prepare him. However, seeing that Wang Lei had already become a god, that wasn’t enough. One was a newly ascended god, the other a peak-stage God; it was obvious who was stronger.

“Hmph! So what if he’s a peak-stage God! But thank you, Amy…”

Wang Lei sincerely thanked Amy, after all, she had kindly come to inform him so he could prepare. “Go away…”

Amy pouted, “I don’t want anything to happen to you, you still owe me a favor! Alright, the God stage is not something I can face, you… be careful…”

Amy gave him a concerned reminder and then left. Wang Lei rubbed his nose and smiled. This elf is so kind to me…

The three great powers of the Great Thousand World have become two. Yuan Dao was eradicated overnight by someone—what kind of power would that take! Afterwards, Tianmen smoothly accepted everything from Yuan Dao, while Linghua Palace remained indifferent.

But one day, Linghua Palace was sent countless crystals and secret manuals. These crystals were enough for each disciple of Linghua Palace to cultivate for hundreds of years, ensuring they would never have to worry about expenses again. Lan Tian'er knew this was Tianmen's intention and accepted it without hesitation.

With Shangguan Jing's arrival, Wang Lei's life became much richer, and Shangguan Jing was truly beautiful. Even Lan Tian'er and the others couldn't resist occasionally making advances towards her. For example, when Wang Lei was riding on Shangguan Jing's head and penetrating her mouth, Lan Tian'er would lie between her legs and kiss her vulva. Caixia and Xiaodan would tease Shangguan Jing's bright red nipples... Shangguan Jing was panting heavily from being teased by everyone. She had never experienced being played with by so many people before. After recovering from her orgasm, she began to retaliate against those who had teased her. Soon, Xiaodan and Caixia begged for mercy, and Lantian'er also surrendered when Shangguan Jing licked her anus. Lirong, Lixin, and the others watched them having fun and felt deeply comforted. As long as this family was doing well, everything was fine...

It was another night of madness. After becoming a god, Wang Lei had an extraordinary physique. After each woman had been brought to orgasm by him several times, he still wanted to savor it. However, it was already dawn, and the women were asleep. He didn't want to disturb them, so he got up and went out alone again.

As soon as Wang Lei stepped out of the room, he saw Huang Keyue sweeping the floor outside. He frowned, "Keyue, didn't I tell you to cultivate? Why are you still doing this?"

"Good morning, sir."

Huang Keyue turned to Wang Lei and said respectfully, "Sir, I've arranged my cultivation time, please rest assured. Sweeping the floor in the morning helps me cultivate better. A balance of work and rest is something you understand better than I do."

Huang Keyue always showed great respect to Wang Lei, knowing that this man would be the one to fulfill her wishes. Huang Keyue had been clever since childhood; she knew that to stay by Wang Lei's side permanently, she needed to make him notice her. Only his woman would stay by his side, and Huang Keyue had never given up on this idea.

Today, she had dressed up specially, wearing a snow-white long dress that revealed her fair shoulders and arms. Her face was without any makeup, and her hair was naturally loose, making her look like a pure and innocent young girl. However, her face was a little red…

“My lord, would you like to take a bath? Xue’er has already prepared hot water for you.”

“Uh…”

Wang Lei was taken aback: “Alright, alright, just focus on your cultivation.”

Wang Lei had nothing to say, walked into another room, and “swish swish” took off his clothes and jumped into the tub, “Hmm…”

The warm water made him groan involuntarily. Although Wang Lei was already a god and didn't need such worldly things, he had a different mindset. He knew how to enjoy them. For example, he would try Jin Linglong's cooking or relax his mind and body to enjoy a bath. Like now, Wang Lei squinted his eyes, relaxing his body and letting his skin slowly absorb the warm bathwater.

"My lord, shall I give you a massage?"

Huang Kexue had already entered, her face still flushed. "Hmm? No need, you can go out."

Wang Lei wasn't in the mood to eat Huang Kexue yet; he already had enough women. "No, serving my lord is my purpose here. Please let me try." Huang Kexue

became stubborn. She had already walked behind Wang Lei. "My lord, relax..."

Wang Lei knew what Huang Kexue was thinking and smiled helplessly: "Alright then."

However, Huang Kexue was still small, only slightly taller than the water bucket. It was already difficult for her to massage Wang Lei's shoulders with her small hands; it was impossible for her to massage other places.

Huang Keyue realized this too. She couldn't touch any other part of Wang Lei's body, and her face began to flush. She wanted to seduce him, but her body wasn't up to the task. Helpless, Huang Keyue could only knead his shoulders. However, it was her first time touching a man's body, and the masculine scent was very pleasant to her. Her face involuntarily burned. Luckily, she was behind Wang Lei, so he couldn't see her…

“Xue'er, Xue'er!”

The door suddenly opened, and Wang Lei and Huang Keyue saw the beautiful Ling Yu standing in the doorway. “Eh? Vice Hall Master? You're taking a bath in Xue'er's room?”

“Yes, Sister Yu, Master was teaching Xue'er martial arts and is a little tired, so he took a bath here.”

Huang Keyue said, her face red. How could she dare tell the truth—that she wanted to seduce Wang Lei and then invite him to her room to bathe? "Oh~ Hmph!"

Ling Yu snorted at Wang Lei, "You bastard!"

Wang Lei was annoyed. When did he offend this beauty again? "Um, Ling Yu, what's wrong?"

Chapter 222: Ling Yu and Huang Keyue

"Hmph, you're a bastard!"

Ling Yu glared at Wang Lei, "Have you forgotten how you treated me last time?"

Wang Lei only then realized that he had tempted her to lick his penis last time. "Oh~ that thing!"

Wang Lei smiled sheepishly, "It doesn't seem like a big deal!"

"You!..."

Ling Yu was furious: "You say it's nothing! That's where you pee! It's so dirty..."

Ling Yu blurted out, only then did she realize that Huang Keyue was staring at her in disbelief. Ling Yu was ashamed and angry, "You're a bastard!"

After saying that, Ling Yu rushed over and slapped Wang Lei hard. "Ouch! Wait..."

Wang Lei quickly grabbed her hands, "Don't move!"

Ling Yu was caught, but her chest was still heaving with anger.

"Okay, my big sister Ling Yu, I know I was wrong..."

Wang Lei sincerely apologized. "Hmph!"

Seeing that Wang Lei's sincere appearance didn't seem fake, Ling Yu didn't dare to lash out. After all, Wang Lei was still the Vice Hall Master, and he had even apologized. However, she still refused to forgive him. Seeing that Ling Yu was still glaring at him, Wang Lei's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "If you're still angry, then I'll lick your pee spot too, how about that?"

"Okay!"

Ling Yu agreed without hesitation. She thought that since Wang Lei had tricked her into licking his pee spot, he should lick hers too. It was such a shameful thing, he should have a share, that would be fair. Little did she know, Huang Ke Xue's eyes were already wide open. She had never seen such an innocent woman. Could this really be acceptable? Wang Lei's face already showed a lewd smile: "Alright, then take off your pants."

Ling Yu didn't notice anything amiss and cleanly took off her trousers, exposing her pair of white thighs and mysterious triangle area to Wang Lei's eyes. "Here I come..."

Wang Lei stared at the triangular black forest between Ling Yu's legs and slowly squatted down. Ling Yu suddenly felt something was wrong. Her aunts and grandmothers had taught her before that she should never let a man see her body easily. At that time, she wondered why. Now she understood. It turned out that Wang Lei's staring made her feel embarrassed. However, in order to embarrass Wang Lei as well, Ling Yu suppressed her shyness and remained still, letting Wang Lei look at her crotch.

"I'll lick it..."

Wang Lei's tongue quickly extended and flicked at the slit. "Ah!"

Ling Yu almost lost her balance. Wang Lei's tongue felt like it was electrified. "You bastard, your tongue is electrified!"

That just now had a strong stimulation on Ling Yu, like touching an electric current, making her feel like she was about to pee. "What's wrong?"

Wang Lei chuckled. "Do you still want me to lick it? If not, then forget it!"

"No way! It's not that easy! Last time I licked you for several hours! You have to lick it a few more times to be fair!"

Ling Yu calmed her breathing and firmly demanded that Wang Lei lick it, just for the sake of fairness.

"Alright then, I'll lick it. You'd better hold on tight."

Wang Lei continued to lower his head, licking her clitoris and pubic hair, but mostly he was licking Ling Yu's clitoris and pubic hair. Ling Yu was already supporting herself on Wang Lei's shoulders with both hands, her legs twisting and turning. How could a virgin like her withstand Wang Lei's teasing? Just being able to stand was a feat.

"How could this be..."

Ling Yu kept asking herself. Wang Lei's tongue felt like it was electrified; every touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt an urge to urinate... No, she had to hold it in. Urinating in front of him would be incredibly embarrassing! Ling Yu gritted her teeth, trying not to make a sound.

"You can't even stand properly. Come on, sit on the table."

Regardless of Ling Yu's agreement, Wang Lei scooped her up and placed her on the table, making her lie down. This made things much easier for Wang Lei. He spread her legs and continued licking, his tongue able to more easily suck on her labia and probe in and out of her vagina.

"Ah...ah..."

Ling Yu was going crazy. She couldn't help but moan. What did this feel like? So good! No wonder Wang Lei tricked her into licking his genitals. It felt so good. That bastard... She kept weaving her hands through Wang Lei's hair, twisting her body and arching her back to match the depth of his tongue.

Although Huang Keyue was young, she had heard about lovemaking before, and some books even described it. At the time, she thought it was so boring, just books written to please men. But now this live sex show was right in front of her. She suddenly felt her body getting hot. Wang Lei was sucking on the woman's dirtiest place like a wolf, and the woman seemed to be enjoying it so much that she was making such disgusting noises. Wasn't that shameful? Was it really that good? Would it feel like this if she were licked? ...

Wang Lei licked Ling Yu for a while. Her genitals were already wet and she had just ejaculated for the first time in her life. Her face was flushed and she was panting heavily. "So embarrassing..."

Ling Yu was too ashamed to look up at Wang Lei. She had actually peed herself and had been desperately pressing Wang Lei's head down. "Yu'er, what's wrong?"

Wang Lei dipped his finger in the fluid from her vagina and slowly lifted it up. "Wow, Yu'er, look, you've leaked so much!" Ling Yu opened her eyes slightly and saw the clear liquid in Wang Lei's hand. She immediately closed them again in embarrassment. What should she do? She had peed into his mouth! How embarrassing! ...

"There's still a lot left. I'll lick it clean for you."

Wang Lei continued to kiss her. "No...don't...ah..."

Ling Yu was about to stop Wang Lei from licking the filth, but Wang Lei had already started, and Ling Yu was thrown into confusion again. "Damn it, that's urine..." "No... ah..."

As Wang Lei licked, he noticed Huang Keyue standing not far away. She was clenching her fists tightly in front of her chest, constantly pressing her chest to breathe, her eyes fixed on Wang Lei and Ling Yu. When Wang Lei looked at her, she immediately lowered her head, as if she had been caught doing something wrong.

"Xue'er,"

Wang Lei called softly, beckoning to her. Huang Keyue immediately looked up. Was he calling her over? Did he want her? It seemed so. Huang Keyue slowly approached Wang Lei with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. When she reached him, Wang Lei asked softly, "I know you're a smart girl, but are you really sure?"

Huang Keyue looked at Wang Lei and nodded firmly. Ling Yu couldn't help but moan again under Wang Lei's fingers. Hearing this moan, Huang Keyue lowered her head again; this shy appearance truly attracted Wang Lei.

"Hehe, alright then... Actually, you're still young, I don't want to have this kind of relationship with you yet, but..."

Wang Lei looked down at his penis, the large, purplish glans proving that he really wanted it, but... Ling Yu, a woman, definitely couldn't handle it, so Wang Lei had no choice but to accept Huang Ke Xue. She was also interested in him, and in the heat of desire, Wang Lei didn't care about anything else. But one thing Wang Lei knew was that he had to treat these two women well in the future!

"Come on, suck it for me first."

Without further ado, Wang Lei pulled Huang Ke Xue to his side, forcing her to kneel on the ground. "Can you do it?"

His monstrous penis nodded towards Huang Ke Xue's face, steaming, a fishy, pungent smell hitting her face. It was the first time Huang Ke Xue had ever seen a man's penis; it was so big and thick, so terrifying... but she knew it was Wang Lei's penis. "Open your mouth, I can't take it anymore!"

Huang Keyue was stunned for a moment, but Wang Lei didn't wait for her to think, and his penis forcefully pushed into her mouth. "Hoo hoo..."

Wang Lei groaned comfortably. "Hiss! Don't bite, don't use your teeth!"

Wang Lei almost ejaculated. Huang Keyue's first reaction to having this huge thing suddenly inserted into her mouth was to close it. So unfortunately, Wang Lei's penis was clamped between two rows of small teeth, and it just happened to bite the glans.

"Don't use your teeth, um, suck hard, open your mouth wide..."

Wang Lei instructed the little girl under his crotch on how to lick and suck, while licking Ling Yu's vulva. Huang Keyue didn't know anything at first, but she was clever and learned quickly. She could even tell from Wang Lei's physical reactions how to make him feel the most comfortable. When Wang Lei thrust hard, Huang Keyue would suck hard a few times when his penis was inserted to the deepest point, and she would also gently knead his testicles with both hands...

"Yu'er, to make you feel more comfortable, bear with it, it will hurt a little..."

Wang Lei had already placed his penis against the entrance of her vagina, teased it a few times, and then slowly pushed it in. Ling Yu had no idea what Wang Lei was doing. She was dizzy from being licked earlier, so she couldn't hear what Wang Lei was saying. Huang Keyue was already completely naked. Although her tender body didn't have the assets of a mature woman, it was still very beautiful, white and smooth, and incredibly soft to the touch.

"Bastard, what are you doing? It's so swollen..."

Ling Yu only opened her eyes slightly at this moment. Wang Lei had stopped licking her urethra, but her urethra was starting to swell. Ling Yu had to see what Wang Lei was doing. "Huh? You bastard... It's so swollen... Wait... What are you doing! Ah!... It hurts!... Waaah..."

Ling Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower body, so painful that she burst into tears: "Waaah... You bastard... Do you want to kill me? No... Yu'er knows she was wrong, Yu'er shouldn't have peed..."

The tearing pain in her lower body made Ling Yu think that Wang Lei was angry, and almost all the fluid she had ejaculated during her orgasm landed in Wang Lei's mouth.

"No! Good girl, Yu'er is good girl, I love you more than anything, how could I kill you? Killing you would be worse than killing myself!"

Wang Lei didn't dare to move, and gently wiped away Ling Yu's tears, "Good baby, it'll be over soon, come on, take off your top too, I'll take good care of you..."

Before Ling Yu could react, Wang Lei gently pulled, and Ling Yu's beautiful breasts were exposed to the air, "Good baby, I'll make you feel good right away!"

Ling Yu's breasts were really big, so big that even Wang Lei couldn't imagine, his two hands couldn't even grasp them. Wang Lei began to greedily knead and suckle. Ling Yu slowly adapted to Wang Lei's kisses, and her lower body seemed to feel less pain. Moreover, Wang Lei's kneading felt so good, and his tongue felt so good too. Ling Yu couldn't help but moan softly again: "Bastard... be gentle, don't... um... um..."

"It's so sore and itchy down there... bastard, what are you doing..."

With Wang Lei's efforts to comfort her, Ling Yu finally adapted. She gradually began to feel a tingling and itchy sensation in her lower body, which made her very uncomfortable. "It doesn't hurt anymore, hehe, good, you'll feel good soon..."

Wang Lei played with her two large breasts while slowly thrusting his penis in and out. "Oh~ so strange... um!... really so strange... um!..."

Ling Yu finally felt the pleasure of sexual intercourse. Slowly, Wang Lei's speed increased, his hands gripping Ling Yu's breasts, and his lower body began to move faster.

"Ah!...Ah...Wait...Maze...Ah!..."

Ling Yu was already lost in pleasure. She shook her head desperately, the pleasure in her lower body filling her entire body. Every thrust of the penis felt like it was hitting her heart, every penetration felt like it was hitting her soul, lifting her soul to the heavens again and again...

"I'm going to die..."

Ling Yu was really going to die. She couldn't remember how many times she had urinated. Her soul felt like it was flying in the sky and couldn't come down. That blissful feeling was endlessly unforgettable.

"Pop." Wang Lei no longer wanted to conquer Ling Yu. Her vagina was swollen and red beyond recognition. When he pulled out his penis, a thick stream of vaginal fluid followed, and there was even a lot of foamy stuff stuck to his penis and the entrance of her vagina.

"Come on, help me clean it up. It's your turn next..."

Huang Keyue heard this and obediently stopped at Wang Lei's crotch again, using her cute little mouth to lick the penis that was covered with white foam and Ling Yu's virgin blood. She was so obedient and hardworking, cleaning diligently without caring about the obscene fluid on it. Actually, Huang Keyue had been watching Wang Lei and the others make love the whole time. Her body couldn't take it anymore. Even standing next to them, she couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere, secretly touching her tender little slit with her hand, and quite a bit of lustful fluid was flowing out. Seeing and hearing Wang Lei's instructions, she didn't consider these things at all. So, although Huang Keyue was young, her mind was mature. She needed something that could make her feel comfortable and happy, just like Ling Yu had done earlier...

The penis couldn't find any of the previous lustful fluid. It seemed that Huang Keyue had swallowed it all. Wang Lei liked it; it was lewd and uninhibited. All his women were like that. He picked up Huang Keyue, spread her legs, and Wang Lei thrust into her without hesitation. Keyue's vagina was already wet. Because of her young age, there were only a few short hairs like stubble on her vulva, which felt a little prickly to the touch. But Wang Lei thought it was fine, like it had been shaved.

"I'm going in..."

Wang Lei lowered his head and kissed Keyue's flat chest, but her pink nipples were erect. "Ah!..."

Similarly, Huang Keyue felt immense pain, even more so than Ling Yu, because she hadn't developed much, and it was already incredible that her vagina could accommodate such a thick penis.

Tears streamed down Huang Kexue's face; the pain was unbearable. She thought she would faint, but thankfully, she had recently cultivated, and her mind remained clear. Drops of red liquid dripped to the ground—proof that Huang Kexue had lost her virginity, and was still a virgin. But Huang Kexue had no regrets. She knew she would never love anyone else but Wang Lei. Wang Lei was not only incredibly strong, but he also had the chance to avenge her. Every girl has a hero in her heart, and clearly, Wang Lei was that hero. That heroic spirit of overcoming tribulation, laughing and joking with beautiful women, so full of confidence! She also hoped that one day she could face all kinds of difficulties with Wang Lei by her side, so Huang Kexue was truly willing to be with him.

After a long while, Huang Kexue finally stopped crying, gritting her teeth as she said, "My lord… it's alright, Xue'er is alright now…"

"Stop! From this moment on, I am no longer your lord. You can call me brother or husband, it's fine."

Wang Lei smiled and playfully flicked her nose. Huang Kexue froze, almost bursting into tears again. Wang Lei's words undoubtedly meant he considered her his woman, and what could be better?

"Alright, you crybaby, you'll feel better soon..."

Wang Lei began to slowly thrust in and out. It was so tight that her vagina made his glans numb. "Good baby! So comfortable!"

Wang Lei gently kneaded Ke Xue's little buttocks while slowly thrusting in and out. "Oh~ Brother... Brother..."

Huang Ke Xue didn't want to call Wang Lei "husband" because she knew that none of his women had called him "brother," which was clearly a privilege she had been granted. Huang Ke Xue immediately used it.

"Brother... good..."

Huang Ke Xue was a little incoherent. As the penis slowly explored her, the speed increased, and Huang Ke Xue began to feel the pleasure of being a woman. That kind of pleasure made her addicted. "Brother... Xue'er... I like it so much... Ah!... Ah..."

Huang Ke Xue was also lost in the moment. At thirteen years old, she didn't know how many orgasms she would experience today...

"Oh! How could I forget!"

Wang Lei suddenly exclaimed in surprise. "What's wrong? Forgot what?"

Huang Ke Xue and Ling Yu, who were lying next to him, asked at the same time. “Sigh, never mind, it should be fine, it’s nothing. It’s just that I shouldn’t have ejaculated inside Ke Xue just now. She’s still young, what if she gets pregnant… uh… that wouldn’t be good…”

Wang Lei tightened his grip on Huang Ke Xue a little ashamed. Huang Ke Xue’s face flushed, and she said softly, “It’s okay, if I get pregnant, I’ll give birth…”

“What?”

Ling Yu didn’t know what they were talking about and asked curiously, “What are you talking about? What do you mean by pregnant? What do you mean by giving birth?”

“Hehe, it’s about having a baby, having our baby. Do you want to have one?”

Wang Lei asked with a smile. “Go away!…”

Ling Yu pouted, “I’m not having a baby with you, you’re a jerk! You hurt me so much just now, I haven’t even settled the score with you yet! Hmph…”

“Uh… really! Weren’t you feeling very comfortable later? Look how loudly you were moaning! The Palace Master and the others must have heard it…”

“Jerk! You still dare to say that!”

Ling Yu punched Wang Lei angrily, and Wang Lei laughed, “Hmph! I’m ignoring you!”

Ling Yu turned her back to Wang Lei, as if she was really angry. "You're really ignoring me?"

Wang Lei asked cautiously, but Ling Yu didn't react. "Alright then, Xue'er, get up, let's go, let's go make another baby."

"Don't go!"

Ling Yu suddenly grabbed Wang Lei, only to see him grinning at her. Ling Yu realized she'd been tricked again, and in shame and anger, she started hitting Wang Lei again: "Bastard! You're such a bastard! How could you lie to me! Waaah..."

"Okay, okay, I'm a bastard, Yu'er, don't cry, you won't be pretty if

you cry..." "Mind your own business! Humph..."

Ling Yu nestled in Wang Lei's arms, feeling the warmth of his embrace, her little finger circling Wang Lei's nipple. "Bastard... am I your woman now?"

Ling Yu asked softly.

"Of course! Yu'er is my woman now, I will cherish you for the rest of my life and protect you well..."

Wang Lei kissed Ling Yu's forehead, then kissed Huang Keyue, "And you, Xue'er..."

"Bastard..."

Ling Yu's face flushed red, not daring to look up at Wang Lei, "It's so good to be your woman, just now... it felt so good..."

"Haha..."

Men all like to hear women's praise, especially about things in bed, no man doesn't like his woman praising him. "I'll make you feel good every day from now on! Hehe..."

"Bastard..."

Ling Yu said shyly. "Was Xue'er comfortable too?"

Huang Keyue nodded her little head, nestled in Wang Lei's arms and whispered, "Brother, I want it every day too..."

"I'll give it all to you, every day!"

Wang Lei grabbed Ling Yu's breast with one hand and lewdly said, "Want to continue?"

"Ah! No..."

Ling Yu panicked, although the orgasm was very pleasurable, her lower body was still obviously sore and swollen. "Hehe, Xue'er, what about you?"

"I can't... Brother, Xue'er is so tired..."

Huang Keyue's body was even worse. She wasn't as strong as Ling Yu, and she was young. It was already quite good that Wang Lei had ejaculated once.

"Alright then, I'll let you two go for now. Get some rest..."

Wang Lei got up, kissed the two beauties, and walked out. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Xue'er, let's go see your father another day. I think his hand can grow back."

Wang Lei left, but Huang Keyue shed tears. She was crying tears of joy...

Chapter 223: Debauchery in the Main Hall

"Hey, Tian'er, why are you alone? Where did they go?"

Wang Lei came to the main hall and saw only Lan Tian'er sitting solemnly in the middle. "They all have things to do. But you, you're always doing nothing..."

Lan Tian'er glanced at Wang Lei and scolded, "You bad guy..."

"Hehe, what's wrong, Tian'er?"

Wang Lei walked closer to Lan Tian'er with a smile and hugged her tightly from behind. "Hmph! How was it? Two virgins, oh, it felt good, didn't it!"

Lan Tian'er still pouted. "Oh~" Wang Lei suddenly realized, "Tian'er, why are you using your divine sense to spy again? That's not right. If you want to see, you can come and see. Tian'er, this kind of hobby is not good! You have to change it!"

Wang Lei spoke earnestly, like a teacher educating Lan Tian'er.

"Who's spying! You bad guy... I just wanted to see what you were doing, but I didn't expect, hmph..."

"You can't take your eyes off me when you see me penetrating Yu'er and Ke Xue, can you? Oh, then let me see if Tian'er has noticed anything..."

Wang Lei reached out and slipped his hand between Lan Tian'er's legs, his palm skillfully pressing against Lan Tian'er's vulva.

"Oh~ so Tian'er wanted it, no wonder it was so sore. Look, so much water..."

When Wang Lei touched Lan Tian'er's vulva, she couldn't help but moan and lean against him. Seeing Wang Lei pull out his fingers, still wet with her juices, and look at her teasingly, Lan Tian'er's face immediately turned crimson: "You bad man...you're so annoying..."

"Haha, good girl..."

Wang Lei put his fingers in Lan Tian'er's mouth. Lan Tian'er rolled her eyes at him and then opened her mouth to suck on each of his fingers. "Tian'er is so good..."

Wang Lei looked at the lewd and obedient Lan Tian'er and couldn't help but praise her. Lan Tian'er, hearing this, sucked even more diligently, not missing a single finger, nor the palms or backs of her hands…

"Oh, it's not even evening yet, and you want it again?"

A voice suddenly came. Lan Tian'er looked closely and saw it was Li Rong. Lan Tian'er immediately became shy, hurriedly breaking free from Wang Lei and running to Li Rong, pleading, "Mom, he's bullying me…"

Her eyes were brimming with tears.

Wang Lei spat out his drink with a "pfft." Was this still Lan Tian'er? Where had the solemn, inviolable Lan Tian'er gone? Now she was acting like a little wife, pleading with Li Rong?

"Okay, okay, I know."

Li Rong knew, but she was being bullied by him anyway, what good was complaining to me…

"Then… Wang Lei, come here!"

Li Rong ordered, and Wang Lei dared not disobey. “It’s wrong to bully Tian’er in broad daylight, you know?”

Li Rong said sincerely, and Lan Tian’er listened happily. “But… it’s okay when no one’s around, so you can continue…”

Li Rong suddenly pushed Lan Tian’er towards Wang Lei. “Ah! Mom…”

Lan Tian’er cried out in surprise, but Wang Lei hugged her and began to invade her body with his hands, while lewdly laughing, “Now even a god can’t save you! Hmph…”

Wang Lei pulled and tugged, stripping Lan Tian’er naked in the main hall, pressing her shoulders and making her kneel on the ground: “Lick it well, and I’ll reward you later!”

Lan Tian’er glared at Wang Lei, her face flushed: “Bad man…”

After saying that, she opened her red lips and slowly swallowed the hideous penis.

“Rongrong, you’re being naughty…”

Wang Lei looked at Li Rong beside him and chuckled. Li Rong knew exactly what her son was thinking, smiled helplessly, and like Lan Tian’er, stripped naked. Lirong had already cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, and her physical condition and complexion had long since returned to their youthful state, comparable to her daughter and even her granddaughter Caixia. Wang Lei swallowed hard, quickly pulling Lirong over and pressing her down next to Lantian'er. "Rongrong, you eat too, this is the good stuff you gave birth to!"

Lirong rolled her eyes at Wang Lei, but also lowered her head and started licking, taking turns with Lantian'er on each side. Sometimes their tongues would intertwine, exchanging saliva as they reached into each other's mouths, while Wang Lei's penis moved constantly between their mouths.

Watching the two beautiful women serving him, Wang Lei felt deeply excited, stroking one of their hair with one hand.

"Daddy!"

Xiaodan also returned, and upon entering the main hall, she saw Wang Lei standing in the middle, with Lantian'er and Lirong kneeling before him. "Oh~ the little angel is back, fly over here, Daddy loves you!"

Xiaodan nodded excitedly, her white wings spreading behind her, like a white dove fluttering towards Wang Lei. Wang Lei caught Xiaodan's buttocks and pulled down his pants. "Come on, Daddy's going to have a good taste of my darling!"

Wang Lei made Xiaodan put her legs on his shoulders and began to suck hard on her vulva. Xiaodan cried out, "Daddy... ah... Daddy..."

Her hands tightly held Wang Lei's head, and her wings flapped behind her back...

"Bad guy..."

Lan Tian'er rolled her eyes at Wang Lei helplessly. The four of them had just made a scene in this hall. Luckily, no one else came in, otherwise Lan Tian'er's noble image would have been ruined. No one would believe that their high and mighty palace master would be crawling like a bitch, wagging her buttocks and fawning over the man behind her.

After cleaning up, Wang Lei chuckled. Li Rong also complained that Wang Lei was too unconcerned about his image, but they knew that Wang Lei wouldn't listen. They thought about it and let it go. Anyway, there were no men in Linghua Palace. If Wang Lei could get intimate with all the disciples of Linghua Palace, wouldn't that be great? Lirong was immediately startled by her own crazy idea...

However, Xiaodan didn't seem to notice. She only knew that she would give her father whatever he needed; her dependence on Wang Lei had reached an inseparable level. Just like now, she was still kneeling in front of Wang Lei, cleaning the marks on his penis.

"Okay, Xiaodan, Daddy will hug you..."

Xiaodan nestled in Wang Lei's arms and slowly fell asleep...

Ling Yu and Huang Kexue also joined Wang Lei's big family. Huang Kexue was timid, but she was very cute. Xiaodan was happy for Huang Kexue's joining. She patted Huang Kexue and said, "You look the same age as me, so you'll stick with me from now on."

Huang Kexue quickly called Xiaodan "sister," knowing Xiaodan's age well enough to know that calling her "sister" wouldn't hurt.

Ling Yu, once an innocent and pure girl, became wanton under Wang Lei's tutelage. She tried almost everything, from anal penetration to breast play and anal licking. She cried her heart out during her first anal encounter, but quickly regained her pleasure and begged for more. Wang Lei particularly enjoyed her breast play; her breasts were so large that they gripped his penis perfectly, giving him the sensation of vaginal penetration—a feeling he cherished. He couldn't put them down.

Chapter 224: Devouring the General .

However, Wang Lei's days of enjoying this gentle embrace soon came to an end. That day, the sky above Linghua Palace suddenly changed. A white cloud, like a gate, opened wide, and a majestic force pressed down on everyone in Linghua Palace. A loud voice echoed from the sky: "That dragon brat, show yourself now!"

The newcomer was hostile. Lan Tian'er and the other women turned pale; the power before them was far beyond their capabilities.

"Lei, don't go!..."

All the women were worried, because those who cultivated could sense an incredibly powerful force.

Wang Lei smiled slightly and said to the women, "Don't worry, I know who's coming. I'm waiting! Stay here obediently, wash yourselves clean, and I'll come back to pamper you all as soon as I've dealt with this guy."

Wang Lei didn't forget to tease them before flying away.

"Lei!..."

The women looked up from afar, their faces full of worry. "Alright, everyone, don't worry. I believe he can handle it. Everyone, just be good, wash yourselves clean, and wait for him to come back and favor you!"

Lan Tian'er spoke up, and the women could only slowly disperse. Actually, Lan Tian'er was also worried constantly, but since she was the strongest here, the responsibility was also greater. With Wang Lei gone, she had to lead her good sisters...

"Which dog is barking!"

Wang Lei flew into the sky and said calmly. "Hmph!"

A figure slowly emerged before Wang Lei, carrying a long spear, his gaze coldly fixed on Wang Lei: "You're that dragon brat?"

"That's right, it's me. You're the dog beside the Dao King, aren't you?"

Wang Lei remained calm.

"Sharp-tongued! One spear! One spear and you're dead!"

Without another word, the man raised his spear and thrust it fiercely at Wang Lei, the spearhead whistling as it pierced the air.

"Good!"

Wang Lei shouted, raising his fist to meet the spear. His fist struck the spearhead, and the air around the point of contact suddenly paused for a moment, then "boom!" A ripple of air spread out.

"Having just become a god, yet able to withstand my attack, your potential is quite impressive!"

The man's expression turned serious: "My name is Jiang Li. Remember my name, or you won't know who will kill you after you die! No one who offends the Dao King escapes death! Ten thousand years ago, even your dragon clan's powerful figures died, and you will be no exception!"

Jiang Li's body exploded with energy, a golden halo tightly surrounding him, the surrounding air undulating like waves.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Wang Lei clenched his fist, looking at the faint mark on it, and coldly said, "Trying to kill me? Is that all you've got?"

"You're asking for death!"

Jiang Li angrily swung his spear, sending a fiery shockwave sweeping towards Wang Lei. Wang Lei clenched his fist and charged again.

The sky seemed to tear apart; those on the ground could see nothing but the continuous "bang bang bang" of impacts.

After a long while, "Dragon Clan brat, your strength is considerable, but you're still a little lacking! Die!"

Jiang Li feigned an opening, and Wang Lei fell for it! The spear slammed heavily into Wang Lei. "Whoosh!" Wang Lei flew out like a cannonball, crashing into five mountains behind him before stopping.

"Hmph! Still too green!"

Jiang Li looked down from the sky at the bottomless crater on the ground. "Cough cough...cough," Wang Lei slowly got up; clearly, the blow had severely injured him. "Very good, you can still stand. If it weren't for Dao Wang wanting you dead, I wouldn't have the heart to kill you. But you're destined to die today!"

Wang Lei wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled slightly. "This is all the strength you have in the late stage of becoming a god? Heh, it seems Dao Wang isn't all that great after all!"

"Do you want to die faster?"

Jiang Li pointed his spear, his killing intent locking onto Wang Lei.

"Hey, Jiang, do you really have no eyes to see?"

Wang Lei said calmly while straightening his clothes. "See what?"

Jiang Li felt something was off. Why was he so calm? Wasn't he afraid of death? But then again, nothing seemed wrong.

"I really don't understand how you, with your pig-like brain, managed to reach the late stage of becoming a god?"

Wang Lei looked up at Jiang Li with disdain. "What did you say! Die!"

Jiang Li couldn't stand it anymore. This dragon brat actually called him a pig. He poured all his strength into his spear. With just one strike, this ungrateful dragon would be obliterated. Jiang Li seemed to see Wang Lei disappear.

However, just when Jiang Li almost thought Wang Lei was doomed, something unbelievable suddenly happened. The spearhead was just a hair's breadth away from piercing Wang Lei's head, but Jiang Li was completely immobilized! "What's going on!"

Cold sweat poured down Jiang Li's forehead.

"Pig, um, stupid pig."

Wang Lei smiled slightly, gently brushing the spearhead aside with his fingers. "The gun is good, but the person is stupid."

Jiang Li couldn't move at all, his heart filled with terror. Was this done by the dragon brat?! How could this be! What kind of ability is this!

He didn't want to believe it, but the fact was right before his eyes, and Jiang Li couldn't move no matter what. "I originally wanted to use you to test my physical strength, but it seems I really can't beat you. Still a bit lacking..."

Wang Lei muttered to himself, "Alright, you can go in peace now. I think it won't be long before your Dao King accompanies you, but you can't waste this strength of yours!"

Wang Lei snapped his fingers, and a palm-sized ball of gray mist appeared in his hand. "I'll get you some good food and see what you can bring me!"

This ball of gray mist was the mutated energy within Wang Lei's body, capable of devouring almost all matter and converting it into power to cleanse his body.

Jiang Li was filled with terror. The gray mist seemed to contain terrifying destructive power. He was anxious, but the spatial constraints prevented him from moving. This dragon brat was too terrifying. He should have known better than to accept this damned mission. But there was no going back. He watched as Wang Lei slowly poured the gray mist onto him. "Ah!"

Excruciating pain shot through him. Jiang Li felt his flesh and true energy being devoured bit by bit. "What is this thing?!"

Jiang Li was horrified, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch helplessly as his body disappeared.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Jiang Li cried out in his heart, but he couldn't escape his fate of disappearing. Soon, the gray mist completely devoured him and returned to Wang Lei's body. "Hmm!"

Wang Lei felt the energy that the gray mist brought him. It was terrifying. The energy of a peak-stage god was enough to sweep away the entire Great Thousand World. One could only imagine how terrifying this energy was.

The energy poured into Wang Lei's body bit by bit, cleansing every meridian. "Ah!"

Wang Lei sighed comfortably. He had never experienced such pure energy before. Wang Lei couldn't help but want to devour a god-stage expert.

For an entire day, Wang Lei underwent the cleansing of his marrow with that energy. Golden veins could almost be seen flowing through his body. "Hoo!"

Wang Lei slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and swung them a few times. Where his fists struck, a black ribbon seemed to tear through space.

"Haha! Good!"

After this absorption and cleansing, Wang Lei's physical strength had reached an incredible level. He believed he could even withstand that so-called Dao King. Chapter 225: Dao King Takes Action Personally

" I'm back!" As soon as Wang Lei entered the main hall, Xiao Dan rushed over, "Daddy!" "Alright, don't cry, Daddy's back..." Wang Lei hugged Xiao Dan and gently comforted her. The other women were also there, but they didn't rush to him. Seeing Wang Lei return had put their hearts at ease, and tears of joy still welled in their eyes. "You're back..." Li Rong said softly. Wang Lei nodded, looking at the joyful, tearful expressions on the faces of all the women, and felt a surge of happiness. Wang Lei glanced at the women one by one: "Alright, everyone should be happy, I'll be fine!" Wang Lei grinned lewdly: "Hehe, remember what I said before I left? Hmm?" "You bastard!..." Lan Tian'er's face changed, two blushes appeared: "You bad man... can't you think of anything else besides this?" "Haha, who told my wives to be so beautiful, I can't resist every time I see you! Hurry up, let's go into the room! Whoever is last, I'll leave her for last, hehe, the last one better think it over, that's when I'll be at my most fierce..." Wang Lei carried Xiao Dan into the room. "Ah!" Ling Yu immediately followed, and Cai Xia was not to be outdone. "Hey! Wait for me!" Liu Yueqi and Liu Yaqi didn't want to be last. One by one, the women squeezed through the door, leaving only Li Rong and Lan Tian'er at the very end. They exchanged a slight smile. "Alright, Tian'er, you stay behind." Li Rong instructed her, and she dared not disobey. "Last is best, Tian'er, give me a grandson..." Li Rong went inside, and Lan Tian'er, her face flushed, shyly twisted her body and followed... The following night, Wang Lei and the women indulged in boundless debauchery. He not only planted his seed in Lan Tian'er's body, but also in Huang Ke Xue, Ling Yu, and Liu Yaqi and her daughter. Wang Lei finally felt a bit tired, having ejaculated six times in one night, just one shy of becoming the legendary "seven-times-a-night man." Just as Wang Lei was having a great time, in a house on the Divine Demon Continent... "How is this possible!" Dao Wang frowned in thought, his heart filled with shock. The divine thought he had left on Jiang Li had vanished. This disappearance meant something terrible had happened. Jiang Li had gone to deal with the matters of the Dragon Clan in the Great Thousand World. Could it be that the little dragon… "Impossible!" Dao Wang didn't want to believe that Wang Lei already possessed the strength to kill a peak-stage God, but the facts forced him to accept it. Dao Wang paced back and forth, and after a moment, he finally revealed a resolute expression: "It seems I have to take action myself! Hmph, Dragon Clan, I will truly annihilate you!"…

"Lady Lia, please open the passage to the mortal realm. I have business to attend to there."

Dao Wang respectfully addressed the god who had previously instructed him to find the descendants of the dragon race. "Oh~ Dao Wang wants to descend to the mortal realm?"

Lia pondered for a moment, her gaze towards Dao Wang narrowing slightly. "Alright, three months. You must return after three months, or you will be punished."

"Thank you, Lady Lia!"

Three months, three months is enough. Killing the dragon race only takes a day! "Recently, the demon race has been stirring, and our forces are somewhat lacking. Therefore, Dao Wang, you must hurry back to help. Personal matters are minor; the honor of the divine camp is the most important. So you must return quickly!"

Lia glanced at Dao Wang thoughtfully.

"Yes, I will do it as soon as possible! I'll take my leave now."

Dao Wang turned and left. After watching Dao Wang leave, Liya asked calmly, "Have you found out how Jiang Li died?"

There was no one in the hall, yet someone answered Liya's question: "Yes, we've found out. Jiang Li went to the Great Thousand World and then disappeared. I couldn't find anything about the mortal realm; the rules are too restrictive." "

The Great Thousand World? Isn't that a plane with dragon aura? Dao Wang is going to the mortal realm now, could it be… Dao Wang…"

Liya's brows furrowed as she pondered deeply…

Chapter 226: On the Roof of the Hall

These past few days, after indulging in sensual pleasures with various women, Wang Lei would always quietly stand alone on the roof of the hall, gazing at the sky. This time, Wang Lei quietly got up again in the middle of the night, standing on the roof looking at the sky as if deep in thought.

"Lei…"

a voice called from behind him. "Hmm? Wife, why are you up too?"

It was Li Xin, the gentle and understanding woman. "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Li Xin stood next to Wang Lei, also looking at the sky. The sky was dotted with stars, exactly like Earth, but with two enormous moons. "Hehe, it's nothing, don't worry, when have I ever lied to you?"

Wang Lei comforted her.

"You!"

Li Xin leaned against Wang Lei's chest, murmuring, "You always make us uneasy. You never tell us when there's danger in your work. We know you don't want us to worry, but do you think we can't tell? You've been so restless these past few days, something dangerous must have happened again, right?"

"Wife..."

Wang Lei was stunned. He had never imagined his woman would understand him so well. Indeed, Wang Lei had been uneasy these past few days, and he seemed to sense that something big was about to happen. "Call me Auntie. It's been so many years, but I still clearly remember how you, you naughty boy, tricked me into eating that bad thing!"

Li Xin smiled shyly, her face flushing as she recalled the past.

"Hehe, yes, Auntie was so good back then, I loved her the most!"

Wang Lei recalled that scene in the basement, when he tricked Li Xin into giving him oral sex and breast sex. It was her first time doing it to him then, and she was inexperienced and didn't know anything. Now, however, she understood every feeling he had.

Time flies, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Lei, this soul from the future, is now a powerful ruler, surrounded by many beautiful women: Li Rong and Lan Tian'er's generosity and poise, Wu Fen's virtue, Li Xin's thoughtfulness, Wang Xin's coquettishness, and so on. He recalls each of them, his interactions with them vividly like a movie, unforgettable.

"Little Lei, you naughty boy, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Wang Lei lost in thought again, Li Xin quickly asked shyly, "Little Lei, Auntie is thinking about those times... and I miss it again..."

Li Xin swayed her hips against Wang Lei's, murmuring, "Lei... Auntie misses your big cock..."

After saying that, her small hand slowly reached down to Wang Lei's crotch and began to rub it.

"Hehe, Auntie is so horny. Come on, lick it for me, like back then."

Wang Lei chuckled and slowly pressed Li Xin down. “You naughty boy…”

Lixin obediently knelt down, pulled down Wang Lei’s pants, and his penis sprang out with a “snap.” “You weren’t this big back then, now you can’t even hold it with one hand, and you’ve grown so much hair…”

Lixin pressed her face against Wang Lei’s penis, feeling the soft pubic hair: “You naughty boy has grown up…”

Wang Lei stroked her hair and said softly, “Yes, I’ve grown up, I can take care of you now, hehe, good auntie, eat up…”

Lixin rolled her eyes at Wang Lei, opened her red lips and began to swallow…

“Mmm! Auntie’s technique is getting better and better…”

After swallowing for a while, Lixin unbuttoned her nightgown, revealing her full breasts, “You naughty boy, let auntie squeeze you…”

Lixin blushed and held her breasts, squeezing his penis between them and moving it up and down. When the penis pierced through her cleavage, Lixin skillfully licked the glans with her tongue.

Looking at Lixin, who was trying so hard to please him, Wang Lei was deeply moved: "Auntie, thank you..."

Lixin looked up and smiled slightly: "You rascal, why are you being so formal with us? I can feel your unease these past few days. Since you're unhappy, Auntie is here to make you happy. Auntie doesn't want you to frown every day. Come on, vent your anxiety on Auntie..."

Lixin opened her mouth and took it in deeply, the thick penis fully inserted. "Ugh..."

Lixin didn't spit it out even as it was pushed deep into her throat, her big eyes still looking at Wang Lei seductively.

Wang Lei smiled slightly. With a woman like this loving him, what did he have to worry about? Whatever happened in the future, he would face it all! Wang Lei held Li Xin's head with both hands and began thrusting rapidly. Each time his penis entered, it was accompanied by Li Xin's saliva. Gradually, her breasts and the ground were dripping wet, but Li Xin still didn't feel uncomfortable. Each time his penis thrust in, her pubic hair would cover her nostrils, showing that Wang Lei was almost always penetrating deeply, just like penetrating a vagina. But Li Xin still silently accepted it, her hands still wrapped around Wang Lei's buttocks, gently teasing his anus.

"Good Auntie!"

Wang Lei thrust for a long time. "Are you tired?"

He pulled out his penis with a "pop," looking at Li Xin's slightly pale lips, knowing that he might have gone a bit too far. Li Xin shook her head, her face full of relief as she pressed her face against the saliva-covered penis, gently rubbing it: "Auntie isn't tired, Auntie likes you being rough with me..."

"Auntie..."

Wang Lei was deeply moved, when suddenly another voice came from behind: "Xiao Lei, Auntie..."

It was Wang Xin. Wang Xin woke up in the middle of the night to find Wang Lei and Li Xin gone. A quick scan with her divine sense revealed them on the rooftop, Wang Lei deeply penetrating Li Xin's mouth. A surge of heat rose within her, and she followed.

"It's Xiao Xin, come here."

Li Xin beckoned. Wang Xin knew what to do, so she knelt beside Li Xin, stroking her own penis and laughing, "Hehe, Auntie, sneaking a kiss in the middle of the night!"

"Little girl...it's yours!"

Wang Xin nodded without ceremony, immediately mimicking Li Xin's actions, swallowing large gulps. Li Xin shook her head helplessly at Wang Lei, then shifted her position, kneeling behind him. She spread his buttocks with her hands, pressing her lips against his, her tongue gently probing his anus...

Almost until dawn, as Li Xin and Wang Xin continued their service, Wang Lei finally ejaculated deep into Li Xin's throat. "Glug glug..."

Lixin swallowed it all, "You brat... you shot so much..."

Lixin's flushed face couldn't help but roll her eyes at Wang Lei. "Auntie is so greedy! She didn't even leave me any!"

Wang Xin, standing behind Wang Lei, felt his taut buttocks and knew he had ejaculated. "Little girl, if you want more, I think Xiao Lei would be willing to do it again, right, Xiao Lei?"

Li Xin playfully retorted.

"No, no! My lips are still sore..."

Wang Xin pointed to her slightly pale lips. "Hehe, tomorrow then, I'll make it up to you tomorrow!"

Wang Lei didn't want to play anymore, as it was almost dawn, and it wouldn't be good if the other disciples on morning patrol saw them.

"Alright then, remember tomorrow! Otherwise, I'll pester you!"

Wang Xin waved her fist, seemingly threatening Wang Lei. Wang Lei chuckled; he liked his older sister very much. "Okay! I remember. Now, here's your interest: open your mouth."

Before Wang Xin knew what was happening, Wang Lei's penis was already in her mouth, and a warm liquid slowly gushed out. "Ugh..."

Wang Xin immediately knew what it was, rolled her eyes at Wang Lei, and began to swallow.

Wang Xin only swallowed two mouthfuls before Wang Lei pulled out. "Auntie, you get some too."

He then shoved his penis into Li Xin's mouth. Li Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Lei and also swallowed a few mouthfuls. "Okay! Let me wash your faces

too." After Li Xin swallowed a few mouthfuls, Wang Lei pulled out and started urinating on Wang Xin's face. The urine splashed onto Wang Xin's face and ran down her neck, wetting her body. He did the same to Li Xin, soaking both of their beautiful bodies.

"You little brat! Are you satisfied now?"

Wang Xin gently licked the urine from her lips, while her hands twisted Wang Lei's waist hard. Lixin smiled slightly and continued cleaning the urine dripping from the penis...

The three of them returned as dawn broke. While Lixin and Wang Xin went to shower, Wang Lei slowly fell asleep next to Lan Tian'er, his arm around her slender waist. He whispered in her ear, "Tian'er, I've been watching for so long, why didn't you come up?"

Lan Tian'er's face flushed. Wang Lei had known all along that she had been spying on them, and he knew she was pretending to be asleep.

"You bad guy..."

Lan Tian'er lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Lei, like a thief caught red-handed. "I want to try it next time..."

Lan Tian'er's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. "Try what? Oh~ You want to be like Xiao Xin and the others~ Tian'er, how can you be so lewd!"

Wang Lei suddenly shouted. "Ah! You... Shh!"

Lan Tian'er looked up nervously, thankfully, they didn't move. "You bad guy! Are you trying to embarrass me to death..."

Lan Tian'er's face was as red as a tomato as she softly complained to Wang Lei. Wang Lei chuckled, "Alright, Tian'er, next time we'll find a secluded place, and then... and then like this..."

Lan Tian'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice...

Little did she know that the other women had already overheard their whispered conversation; their slight blushes and slightly rapid breathing were enough to tell. Lan Tian'er shyly fantasized about secretly trying it next time...

Chapter 227: The Dao King Arrives

. Another half month passed. Since that time he played with Li Xin and Wang Xin on the roof of the main hall, Wang Lei had stopped going there, and he felt much better. Lan Tian'er, however, was still very depressed, as she had never been able to be alone with Wang Lei. She had always wanted to try it secretly with him...

One day, a man suddenly arrived at Linghua Palace. "Stop!"

The man was stopped by the guards. "Do you have something to say?"

"Oh? Can't I enter?"

the man said indifferently. "If you have nothing else, please leave. This is Linghua Palace, and men are not allowed to enter!"

Several guards stated the rules of Linghua Palace.

"Men aren't allowed in? That's strange. Isn't there a man named Wang Lei inside? How can he get in?"

The man's voice became odd. "That's our deputy hall master. Of course he's inside. If you have nothing else to do, you'd better leave quickly!"

The gatekeeper was clearly getting impatient.

"Oh, is that so? Then I'll kill your deputy hall master and become the hall master, okay?"

The man laughed strangely. "I heard he has many women here. After I kill him, I'll take them in. And you, all of you are so beautiful, how can you guard the gate? From now on, when I become the hall master, you only need to serve me!"

"Shameless!"

The gatekeeper immediately drew his sword and stabbed without hesitation. "Sigh..."

The man shook his head. "I just wanted you to serve me, but I didn't expect you to be thinking of dying so quickly. Fine, then die! What Linghua Hall, what deputy hall master! Hmph, all of you die!"

The man coldly waved his hand, and a gas emanated from his body. The gatekeepers didn't even have time to react before their bodies were shattered by the gas.

"Ah!"

Several guards who hadn't yet intervened were terrified by the bloody scene and hurriedly ran inside.

"Heh heh, I told you all to serve me alone, why didn't you listen?"

The man shook his head leisurely, seemingly regretting the presence of the beautiful women.

"Whoosh!"

A figure appeared swiftly—it was Wang Lei. He had just been instructing Huang Keyue in cultivation when a sudden tremor ran through him, followed by a strange aura emanating from outside the door, prompting him to rush over immediately.

Several dead guards lay on the ground, with a man in black robes standing in the middle. Wang Lei frowned; this man seemed incredibly powerful, and he couldn't even gauge his strength.

"Who are you? Why are you slaughtering the people of my Linghua Palace?"

Wang Lei asked in a deep voice. "What happened? Ah..."

Lan Tian'er and the other women arrived together, their anger rising at the sight of the corpses. Seeing that Wang Lei hadn't yet made a move, they immediately realized his strength and tightly suppressed their urge to attack.

The man in black robes didn't answer Wang Lei's question. His gaze swept over Wang Lei's men before returning to Wang Lei.

"Hehe..."

The man in black robes chuckled strangely, "I haven't come out to see things for too long. Turns out there are so many exquisite women here!..."

Suddenly, Huang Kexue slowly emerged, trembling, pointing at the man with trembling fingers: "It's you...it's you!"

Huang Kexue screamed, "It's you! It's you! I'll remember your voice even as a ghost!"

She suddenly clenched her fists and charged forward, but Wang Lei had already noticed and grabbed her, saying, "Xue'er! Calm down!"

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Huang Kexue tried to break free from Wang Lei's embrace, "Let me go! I'm going to kill him! He's the one who killed my mother! I'm going to kill him! Let me go!..." "

Huang Kexue!"

Wang Lei suddenly shouted. Huang Kexue froze for a moment before slowly stopping, tears streaming from her large, watery eyes, "Waaah...Brother, I'm sorry..."

Huang Kexue finally came to her senses, "Brother..."

She leaned against Wang Lei's chest and cried bitterly.

"Alright, stop crying. Have you forgotten what your brother promised you? Hmm?"

Wang Lei gently comforted her. "Don't worry, your brother will let you see how he dies..."

"Hmm... Brother..."

Huang Kexue choked for a while before returning to Lan Tian'er and the others, but her eyes were still fixed on the man in black robes.

"Hmph, what arrogance! You're just a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

The man in black robes didn't even look at Wang Lei, but instead said to Huang Keyue, "What a cute little girl, after I kill your brother, I'll come and play with you, okay?"

"You're the Dao King who calls himself the Heavenly Dao?"

Wang Lei said in a deep voice. "Hehe, it seems Jiang Li has told you quite a bit."

Dao Wang kept smiling. "That's right! Here, I am the heaven, I am the Dao!"

He arrogantly waved his hand. "Whoever I want to die, dies! Whoever I want to live, cannot die! Therefore, I am the Heavenly Dao!"

"Hmph, arrogant! You dying old man don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Wang Lei returned the words to Dao Wang. "In the future, your heaven will be pierced by me, your Dao will be trampled, and then I will be the heaven, I will be the Dao, so I will replace you, I will be the Heavenly Dao!"

"You!"

Dao Wang was furious. "Fine! What a sharp-tongued dragon! Don't think you're invincible just because you killed a peak Godhood cultivator. I'd like to see how you replace me!"

"You'll see soon enough, but before I kill you, I want to ask you, why are you targeting my dragon clan!"

This was something that had been troubling Wang Lei. It concerned his bloodline, and he couldn't help but care.

"Hahaha!"

Dao Wang suddenly laughed. "How is it? The feeling of being cursed isn't pleasant, is it? Look at the women beside you, what a pity, not even a son! The Dragon Clan is destined to have daughters! And the daughters they have will all be violated by others! Destined for eternal reincarnation! Hahaha!..."

Lan Tian'er and the others fell silent. Dao Wang's words were like a thorn in their hearts. He was right. They hadn't left Wang Lei a son yet. Although the Golden Dragon's method and their own daughters could produce a son, it was only a 50% chance.

Wang Lei coldly looked at the almost insane Dao Wang. "Why did you curse the Dragon Clan?"

Wang Lei continued to press. "Why? Why exactly?"

Dao Wang looked up at Wang Lei fiercely: "Just because you are a Dragon! All Dragons should die! They all should die!"

Dao Wang's body surged with energy: "They should all die! All Dragons should die!" Chapter 229: Battle with Dao Wang

" Retreat quickly!" Wang Lei immediately transmitted his voice to Lan Tian'er. Lan Tian'er immediately understood and quickly gathered the women and retreated rapidly. "Boom!" Dao Wang's body flashed past, leaving a trail of afterimages. Wang Lei, distracted while instructing Lan Tian'er, was struck and sent flying. "The Dragon Clan deserves to die!" Dao Wang flashed again, chasing after Wang Lei's flying body and kicking him into the sky. Immediately, Dao Wang flew up and stomped on Wang Lei's chest. "Whoosh!" Wang Lei slammed heavily into the Linghua Palace. "Boom..." The Linghua Palace collapsed instantly. "Lei!..." The women were so anxious at the sight that tears welled up in their eyes. They wanted to rush over to see if Wang Lei was alright. "Don't go!" Lan Tian'er blocked the women. "Don't hinder Wang Lei's battle!" Lan Tian'er was right. The women's strength was nothing compared to theirs; a single breath could knock them over. "Hahaha!" Dao Wang slowly flew down, looking at the huge crater Wang Lei had created with immense satisfaction: "All the dragons will die! Hahaha..." Suddenly, a figure burst from the ground beneath Dao Wang's feet. "Finished laughing? Now it's my turn!" Wang Lei grabbed Dao Wang's ankle the instant he broke through the ground, dragging him and slamming him hard into the ground. "Boom!" Dao Wang was smashed into a human shape on the ground. Before Dao Wang could react, Wang Lei lifted him up and slammed him down again. In just a few seconds, Dao Wang had been slammed dozens of times by Wang Lei, dust billowing and booming sounds echoing through the air. "Bastard!" Dao Wang roared in fury. "Bang!" Wang Lei was thrown back. As the dust settled, blood was seen trickling from Wang Lei's mouth, clearly indicating that he had been badly injured by Dao Wang's initial three kicks. But Dao Wang was in even worse shape, his clothes tattered, his hair disheveled, looking like a beggar. "You've angered me!" Dao Wang looked at Wang Lei calmly, as if he were already dead. "Enough nonsense, this is just the beginning. Today I must kill you!" Wang Lei wiped the blood from his mouth, looking at Dao Wang with confidence. "Haha! Die!" Dao Wang suddenly attacked, pointing a golden light at Wang Lei with lightning speed. "Not good!" Wang Lei was shocked; he could feel the immense energy contained in Dao Wang's finger. Wang Lei forcefully twisted his head, the golden light grazing his face and striking the small hill behind him. "Boom!" The hill exploded like an atomic bomb, releasing a mushroom-shaped plume of smoke. Everyone was stunned. Wang Lei was also shaken; if he had been hit, he probably wouldn't even be ashes. Such a powerful attack. "Hahaha... Dragon Clan, how many times can you dodge? Die!" Before Wang Lei could recover, Dao Wang pointed again, the golden light carrying an aura of death striking towards Wang Lei. Knowing the terror of the golden light, Wang Lei dared not withstand it head-on and quickly dodged. "Hmph! Let's see where you can hide! Die, die, die!" Dao Wang was a little angry. Wang Lei jumped around like a monkey, dodging all of Dao Wang's attacks. On the contrary, his own true energy was greatly depleted, and the area within thousands of miles was riddled with craters from the Dao King's attack. "Damn it!" the Dao King roared in anger, quickly pointing a beam of light that shot straight towards him. Wang Lei leaped to dodge, but before he even landed, the Dao King pointed out a golden beam of light with his other hand. "Haha! You think I can only fire with one hand? This time, let's see where you can hide! Die!" "No!" The women, seeing everything clearly from afar, immediately cried out, wishing they could fly over to help block this deadly beam of light. However, even at such close range, Wang Lei couldn't react in time, let alone them. Wang Lei quickly pushed out a palm, and the beam of light slowed down slightly, but it still couldn't stop its advance. But this was enough for Wang Lei to dodge. "Space!" the Dao King suddenly exclaimed in horror, "You actually control the power of space! This is impossible! This is a power that only gods can control!" The Dao King had no choice but to believe it; he clearly felt that the beam of light encountered the obstruction of space, there was no mistake. "He absolutely must be killed! He must die!" Dao Wang witnessed Wang Lei's godhood at the initial stage, yet he possessed the abilities of a god, undoubtedly demonstrating his potential to become a god himself. No matter what, Wang Lei had to die. "Hmph! After hiding for so long, it's finally my turn!" Wang Lei sneered and immediately turned to charge at Dao Wang. "Imprison you!" Wang Lei swung his hand, instantly binding Dao Wang. "Impossible! Although you possess spatial power, you are only at the initial stage of godhood; you cannot bind me!" Dao Wang struggled fiercely. The power of a god-king was indeed formidable; Wang Lei's spatial restraints were directly broken by his struggle. "I can restrain you for a second!" Wang Lei rammed into Dao Wang the instant he broke free. A series of blows landed heavily on Dao Wang, each punch landing with a resounding "crack, crack, crack..." like firecrackers, incredibly powerful. "Die!"

Wang Lei's final side kick struck Dao Wang in the chest, sending him flying back just as Wang Lei had been hit initially.

"Good!"

The women cheered.

"Bastard!"

Dao Wang spat out blood, slowly getting to his feet. For a God-King to be beaten like this by a mere Ascension Stage cultivator was a disgrace, especially by the Dragon Clan, whom he hated most. "I'll kill you!"

A sharp aura surged from Dao Wang, and Wang Lei felt a sense of unease. A God-King was a God-King; his aura was far beyond his own. However, Wang Lei still had a trump card. Never mind, strike while the iron is hot! Dao Wang must have been injured in that series of attacks! So Wang Lei charged forward again, simultaneously unleashing spatial constraints around Dao Wang.

"You think your space can restrain me? Ridiculous! I'll show you the true power of a God-King!"

Dao Wang roared, but he couldn't break free of Wang Lei's spatial control. He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and muttered something unintelligible. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shouted, "Descend! Divine Thunder!"

Boom! The sky had turned pitch black, filled with dark clouds, and countless bolts of lightning flashed.

Chapter 229: The Death of the Dao King

. Wang Lei had just rushed to the Dao King's side, intending to launch a series of attacks, but at that moment, a golden light struck down from the sky, directly hitting Wang Lei. "Ah!"

Wang Lei was hit squarely and sent flying. "Hahaha!"

The Dao King looked at Wang Lei's blasted body and couldn't help but laugh.

"Pfft!"

Wang Lei got up, but couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that the lightning wasn't ordinary lightning; it was golden light.

"Dragon Clan, you can die now! No one can break through my Divine Thunder, not even you!"

The Dao King said calmly, almost certain of Wang Lei's death.

"Is that so?"

Wang Lei wiped the blood from his mouth, looking at the Dao King with equal disdain. "Is this your final killing move?"

Wang Lei looked at the dark sky and said calmly, "Then you can die!"

"Hmph! Arrogant! I told you from the beginning you were a hairless brat, ignorant of your own limitations! Come on, I'll send you on your way soon!"

"Hmph! Arrogant! I said you were a dying old man! Die!"

Wang Lei continued to pounce, but nothing changed; Wang Lei was also struck. The energy of the divine lightning was clearly beyond his capacity to withstand.

"Hahaha! I told you, a hairless brat!"

Dao Wang looked at Wang Lei's body, almost blackened by the lightning, and was overjoyed!

"Cough cough!"

Wang Lei slowly got up, but this time he laughed, giving Dao Wang a series of smiles. Dao Wang felt uneasy under Wang Lei's gaze. A grown man constantly smiling at you—no man could stand it. "What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at!" Dao Wang

roared. He couldn't understand how Wang Lei, who was clearly seriously injured and on the verge of death, could laugh like this. He should be dejected, he should be begging for mercy!

"Aren't you in pain?"

Wang Lei suddenly asked with concern. Dao Wang was stunned for a moment. What did that mean? He didn't understand what Wang Lei meant. Pain? What pain? You're the one who should be in pain! I'm perfectly fine... "Ah! Ah!"

Dao Wang was about to say that he was fine, but when he looked down, he saw that his left foot was gone, and a small cloud of gray mist was slowly swallowing it up.

"What is this! Ah!"

The excruciating pain made Dao Wang roar continuously. He tried to slap it with his hand, but his fingers were immediately covered by the gray mist and swallowed up as well. "No!"

The pain of being slowly swallowed up was unbearable for most people.

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Dao Wang endured the pain, and his aura surged wildly. "Boom boom boom boom!..."

Countless golden divine lightning bolts were gathering in the sky, about to descend. The women in the distance watched in panic. Clearly, Dao Wang had gathered his strongest attack, and they were all worried about Wang Lei.

Wang Lei looked up and his heart sank. The Dao King, already tainted by his Devouring Gray Mist, was launching such a powerful attack. However, Wang Lei didn't give up, tensing his body, ready to dodge at any moment.

"Crack!" Without warning, several bolts of divine lightning struck Wang Lei. "Too many!"

Wang Lei was horrified and quickly braced himself with his palms, preparing to withstand the attack.

However, just as the lightning struck Wang Lei's head, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared. Before Wang Lei could even see clearly, the figure had already caught all the lightning bolts, and the sky fell silent.

"Ah! Why! Lady Lia! Why!"

the Dao King cried out in despair. Just as Wang Lei was about to die, his Lady Lia appeared.

"Why? You dare ask me why!"

Lia's gaze turned icy, and Dao Wang dared not look directly at her. He gritted his teeth, "I want to kill him! My value is greater than his! Lady Lia, you should make the choice!"

"Hmph! Your value will soon be gone! Look closely at what's on you. If I'm not mistaken, it's something that can even devour space!"

Lia looked at the gray mist, her face heavy. She vaguely remembered a saying circulating among the gods: When devouring reappears, space is no longer there, and a new leader will appear.

At the time, Lia didn't know what it meant, but now she finally understood. She turned to look at Wang Lei in disbelief. Could this be the new leader of the universe? A kid who just became a god? Huh? What's wrong with him? He's drooling?

Wang Lei was indeed drooling. What a beautiful woman, holy, solemn, with a delicate face, golden hair, and a crown inlaid with many jewels. Underneath her gorgeous robes were two bare feet, but she wasn't touching the ground.

"Hmph! How come a woman showed up!"

"Another sister is coming? But she seems pretty powerful..."

"Where did Lei meet such a powerful woman? She's also quite beautiful..."

"Look at Lei, he's drooling over her..."

"Bastard!..."...

The women in the distance complained one by one, but they didn't dare to go over.

"Who are you?"

Wang Lei didn't lower his guard just because the other party was beautiful. On the contrary, he became even more cautious. This beauty was much stronger than Dao Wang!

"My name is Lia."

The beauty said calmly, "Dao Wang, you can kill him, but you must listen to me after you arrive in the God and Demon Continent!"

"Listen to you after I arrive in the God and Demon Continent? Why? I'm not used to being controlled!"

Wang Lei looked at Lia coldly. Lia didn't change at all, looking at Wang Lei calmly: "I just want to protect you. You're still weak."

"Protect me? Okay, we'll talk about that later. I'll deal with this guy first!"

Lia nodded and flew into the sky. Wang Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was a friend, not an enemy, or he would be dead.

Seeing Dao Wang writhing on the ground in pain, Wang Lei still hadn't resolved his doubts: "Dao Wang, you're about to die too, how about satisfying one of my questions?"

"Haha!"

Dao Wang's face contorted in pain, but he still laughed wildly: "It's a problem with your bloodline! Hahaha, so what if you kill me! You're still destined to have no descendants!"

"Alright, then I'll ask you again, why are you targeting the Dragon Clan!"

"The Dragon Clan?"

A flicker of confusion crossed Dao Wang's eyes, a hint of lingering affection in them. But in an instant, his face contorted into a ferocious expression, his eyes fixed on Wang Lei as he roared, "I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! Why aren't you dead yet!"

"Let me extract his memories. I also want to know why Dao Wang wanted to kill you."

With a wave of her hand, a beam of white light shot into Dao Wang's head.

She has this kind of ability? Extracting memories? Wang Lei shuddered. What a terrifying woman! She extracted them without hesitation. "Ah! Lia, you vile woman!"

Dao Wang roared, the gray mist about to devour him completely. "Vile woman! You actually helped the lowly Dragon Clan! I curse you! I curse you to be abandoned by thousands and ridden by tens of thousands in the future! Ah!..."

Dao Wang was finally completely devoured, nothing left. When the gray mist returned to Wang Lei's body, it immediately brought him immense power.

Chapter 230: Going Home

"Whew!" Finally finished, the women quickly gathered around Wang Lei, their earlier anxiety finally gone.

"Lei!..."

"Daddy!..."

"Little Lei!..."...

They called out affectionately, tears of joy streaming down their faces...

"Hehe, it's alright now. On the contrary, this guy has given me quite a bit of benefit. My body is currently receiving this energy infusion!"

Wang Lei smiled knowingly, trying to reassure the women. However, when they saw Wang Lei's wounded body, they couldn't help but shed tears again. "Good girl... I'm fine. I'll take good care of you when we get back! Xue'er, don't cry. We've avenged you. Be happy. Your brother will always love you!"

With the Dao King dead, Huang Ke Xue felt relieved. She had watched him being devoured bit by bit, writhing in pain on the ground. Huang Ke Xue was finally satisfied. She knew that the dead could not be brought back to life, and no matter how much she cried or grieved, he would not return. So Huang Ke Xue quickly calmed herself down. However, she was still murmuring, "Mother, did you see that? That big villain was killed by my brother! Oh~ Mother, Xue'er can follow my brother in peace now. My brother treats Xue'er very well. Mother, you can rest assured..." After saying that,

Huang Ke Xue looked at Wang Lei's back, took a deep breath, and a smile gradually appeared on her face...

Of course, Wang Lei did not forget about someone else. After extracting the Dao King's memories, Liya fell into deep thought. After a while, she took a deep breath. Obviously, the Dao King's memories spanning tens of thousands of years were very numerous, and Liya had finally managed to absorb and organize them.

“I already know why Dao Wang hates the Dragon Clan so much. Do you want to know?”

Wang Lei nodded. Lia pondered for a moment, then glanced at Wang Lei indifferently. “Alright, I’ll tell you…”

It turned out that Dao Wang wasn’t always like this. He also had a wonderful family, a beautiful wife, a lovely daughter, and a clever son. The four of them lived a blissful life on the God-Demon Continent. At that time, he was already a God-King, fighting alongside a Dragon Clan chief against the Demon Clan’s invasion, achieving great military exploits. However, upon his triumphant return after defeating the Demon Clan, Dao Wang found a tragic scene at home: his wife and son lay dead in the main hall, and his daughter was barely clinging to life. His daughter, on her deathbed, told Dao Wang, "It was... the Dragon Clan... they... raped me and my mother... killed my brother... my father... revenge..."

Dao Wang eventually succumbed to a frenzied desire for revenge, but he knew open confrontation wouldn't work. So, in a battle, he orchestrated the death of the Dragon Clan chieftain. With the dragons leaderless, Dao Wang secretly attacked the remaining dragons of the Divine Demon Continent. Soon, without their chieftain's support, the dragons of the Divine Demon Continent disappeared one by one, almost to the point of extinction.

However, Dao Wang then sent people down to the mortal realm to secretly assassinate every dragon there. Just recently, a dragon in one of his planes ascended to the Divine Realm. Dao Wang unhesitatingly controlled the Heavenly Tribulation, brutally killing that dragon.

Hearing this, Lan Tian'er's face darkened. She could roughly guess that the ascended dragon was the Golden Dragon. Wang Lei sensitively sensed Lan Tian'er's emotions and gripped her hand tightly. Lan Tian'er was startled, glanced at Wang Lei, smiled slightly, and gently shook her head. "

Yes, I still have Wang Lei by my side, my daughter, and so many sisters. What more could I want? Heaven took one of Lan Tian'er away, but in return, I gained over a dozen. What more could I ask for?

" "The one who raped and murdered the Dao Wang family must be the Silver Dragon clan. The Golden Dragon said that Silver Dragons are inherently evil and have insatiable lust. My bloodline was once affected by the Silver Dragon's aura, but since that blood pool cultivation, I have completely eliminated that aura. But my bloodline..."

Wang Lei hoped that Liya could tell him this method to break the curse.

"A curse?"

Liya frowned in thought. “That’s right, the Dao King cursed the dragon bloodline. Since he could curse, there should be a way to undo it, right? Didn’t he say he cursed you before he died?…”

“That wasn’t a curse, just his dying curse. A true curse requires a special method, offering something of equal value as a sacrifice. Your bloodline is under a true curse.”

Lia said calmly, “What do you mean by ‘abandoned by a thousand, ridden by ten thousand’? I can let whoever I want ride. I don’t make anyone move, and nobody can touch me.”

“Then is there any way to undo it?”

This was what Wang Lei was truly concerned about. Lia glanced at Wang Lei and shook her head: “It’s no use. Once the Dao King dies, it’s gone forever. The Dao King offered half his soul to the Demon God of the Demon Clan in exchange for the curse. To undo your curse, you must offer the other half of the Dao King’s soul. The Demon God won’t accept other people’s souls, so your bloodline cannot be undoed for now.”

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this. Was there really no way to solve it? Wang Lei felt unwilling. Why was this happening! “Wait!”

A glint flashed in Wang Lei’s eyes: “You mean, it can’t be undoed for now?”

Yes! The women's eyes immediately filled with anticipation. Yes, that woman said it was temporary!

"Yes, that's right, it's temporary."

Lia maintained her indifferent demeanor, as if nothing concerned her. "However, it depends on yourself. The only way to lift the curse is to increase your strength and realm. When you reach my level, all the curses will disappear, but you're only at the Godhood stage now."

"Great!"

Wang Lei clenched his fists tightly. As long as there was hope, that was enough! All the women were overjoyed, jumping up and down excitedly.

"However, I advise you not to be too happy too soon. I cultivated to this level for tens of thousands of years. Back then, everyone in the clan said I was a genius. As for you, your physique is good, full of power, but that has nothing to do with your cultivation level. If you want to cultivate to the level of the gods, it will probably take a thousand to ten thousand years, or even longer..."

Lia dealt a heavy blow to Wang Lei. "What!"

Wang Lei's eyes bulged out of their sockets. "A thousand... to ten thousand... and possibly even longer..."

"Yes, and you are qualified to go to the God and Demon Continent. I want you to come under my jurisdiction. I can guarantee your safety."

This was Lia's real purpose. She had already guessed Wang Lei's future. It was indeed fortunate that he appeared in the God Camp.

"Wait! You want me to go to the Divine Demon Continent? To fight, to resist the demons? Hmph!"

Wang Lei sneered, "Let me tell you, the reason I came to the Great Thousand World was entirely to find my woman, but that's how I got involved with this damned Dao King. Now that my business is over, there's absolutely no way I'd go to the Divine Demon Continent with you to fight!"

"You're not going? Then where are you going? Once you reach the Divine King stage, this space won't be able to accommodate you!"

Lia was getting anxious. If Wang Lei were discovered by the demons, it would be the end for them. The demons would stop at nothing to achieve their goals; they would satisfy all your desires to make you submit to them, as long as you had value. Clearly, Wang Lei's value far exceeded that.

"I'm not going anywhere! I just want to be with my family, live a peaceful life, and cultivate slowly!"

Wang Lei took a deep breath. "I didn't want to fight and kill for so long, but I was forced into it. But if what you said is true, and the God-King stage can't stay here any longer, I promise you, I will come to you immediately." "

I see..."

Lia pondered for a moment. Regardless of whether Wang Lei was the legendary person, she was certain that his future would be extraordinary, and she was unwilling to let him go so easily. "Then, I can let you ride me. Can you come with me?"

Lia suddenly wanted to use her beauty to seduce Wang Lei.

"What!"

Wang Lei exclaimed in surprise. "You shameless bastard!..."

"I knew she was a bad woman!..."

"Trying to seduce my man, you filthy woman!"...

The women muttered amongst themselves. Undeniably, Lia was truly beautiful, with her pure white wings, like a holy angel. Even Shangguan Jing felt somewhat inferior to her.

"Undeniably, you are very beautiful, and you make my heart flutter."

Wang Lei's words made the women's hearts leap.

"However, I still refuse to go to the Divine Demon Continent. My original statement remains unchanged: if I wanted to go to the Divine Demon Continent, you would be the first person I would seek out."

Seeing Wang Lei's firm resolve, Lia couldn't help but show a hint of regret. "Alright, but you must remember your words. If you come, find me immediately!"

With that, Lia flapped her wings and left.

"Haha, alright, let's go home!"

Wang Lei said to the women.

"Home?"

Lan Tian'er's face darkened. "Linghua Palace... is gone..."

During the battle with Dao Wang, Linghua Palace was also destroyed, and now they didn't know where it was.

Wang Lei smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, of course we have a home! And it's a flying home!"

Xiao Dan's eyes lit up: "Dad, you mean..."

"Haha, that's right, from now on our home will be called... Xiaoyao Island! Let's go!"

Wang Lei waved his hand and disappeared from this land with the women...

Hundreds of years later, on Xiaoyao Island, which flew through various spaces, countless houses were built everywhere. In the largest house, a man and a woman were making love. The woman cried out as the man thrust into her at high speed: "Dad... Ah! I'm going to die..."

"Haha, my sweet Rou Shui, your little hole just gave birth not long ago, it's still so tight!"

"Stinky Dad... Here it comes..." ...

Extra Chapter: Zheng Yang's Wonderful Era Part 1

Chapter 01 At the foot of Nanshan

Nanshan Village is a remote little place, but the green mountains and clear waters are particularly nourishing. Hundreds of simple families live at the foot of Nanshan. It's a pity that most of the children go to the city after they grow up, and almost no one wants to return to this almost isolated place, probably because they think it's too backward.

Zheng Yang was a 21-year-old college graduate. Like all young college students, he once had grand ambitions, wanting to make a name for himself and return to Nanshan Village in glory, showing everyone his achievements. However, after four years of university, he deeply saw through the city's dazzling lights and bustling activity. He was weary of it all, and he longed for the green hills, clear waters, and people of Nanshan Village…

"Zheng Yang is back!"

"Really! Yangyang is really back?"

"That boy is so thoughtful, always thinking of home. Liu Meizi is going to enjoy a good life…"

"Jingjing hasn't found a husband yet. I'll hurry and find her a match; this is a lucky opportunity…"

…

Yes, Zheng Yang finally decided to return. Not only to escape the hustle and bustle, but also to bring prosperity to Nanshan Village, and even more so for the tranquil person in his heart…

Liu Meizi, Zheng Yang's mother, whose name was Liu Xin. Unlike the excited expressions of the villagers, she simply sat at the entrance of her own courtyard, mending clothes stitch by stitch, a faint smile on her lips. Occasionally, she would lift her oval face to look towards the village entrance, and only then could a hint of anxiety and happiness be seen in her eyes. Liu Xin had married into the village from outside Nanshan Village, as had her husband, Zheng Weilun. Accompanying them were Liu Xin's older and younger sisters, Liu Mei and Liu Fei, Liu Xin's older brother, Liu Wei, and Zheng Weilun's two younger sisters, Zheng Yu and Zheng Lin, as well as his younger brother, Zheng Weiqiang.

"Mom, hasn't my brother come back yet?"

Zheng Jingjing, who had just returned from the village's only general store, asked anxiously when she saw her mother alone at the courtyard gate.

"Not yet. Beijing is far away; he'll probably be here a while. Are you in such a hurry to see your brother? You're so old, why are you so impatient?"

Liu Xin sighed inwardly, but smiled at her daughter.

"Mom—"

Zheng Jingjing protested, annoyed by her mother's teasing expression.

"Alright, alright, hurry back and cook. Your brother won't have anything to eat when he gets back. I'll come over as soon as I finish this dress,"

Liu Xin said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Zheng Jingjing immediately skipped and hopped into the yard.

Liu Xin smiled as she watched her daughter skipping and hopping, but her mind was filled with thoughts of her son Zheng Yang's sensible ways when he was home.

"Sister Liu, Yangyang is coming back today!"

Liu Xinlan, sitting opposite her, saw Liu Xin sitting at the door, holding needle and thread and a dress, looking a little dazed, but the smile on her lips made her look so serene.

This Sister Liu, she's thirty-eight, but she doesn't look it at all, like a twenty-six or twenty-seven-year-old girl. Looking at herself, although she's only thirty-five, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are already quite noticeable, but thankfully her skin is still pretty good.

Liu Xin was taken aback by Liu Xinlan's question, realizing she had been so preoccupied with thinking about her son—how embarrassing! Running her hand through her hair, Liu Xin chuckled and said, "Yes, that's what his second uncle said. Sister Lan, where are you going?"

Liu Xinlan, carrying a basket, replied with a smile, "Going to the garden to get some red peppers and pick some tomatoes. Sweetie's got a sweet tooth again. I'll head over now. When Yangyang comes back, I'll have him come over for a meal. Sweetie was talking about her Yang-gege this morning, hehe.

" "Okay, go ahead,"

Liu Xin said without hesitation. The two families had a very good relationship, and Yangyang often visited Liu Xinlan's house when he was little, playing very well with Sweetie.

Meanwhile, Liu Xin was mending clothes while chatting and laughing casually with the villagers. On the road closest to the village entrance, Zheng Yang had just gotten off the tricycle and was about to pay when the driver laughed and said, "Why are you being so formal, kid? A few years of schooling and you're already acting like a stranger? Take the money back!"

His words were stern, but his face was all smiles. Zheng Yang was touched and took the money back.

"No, thank you so much, Uncle Zhang."

"That's right, I'll be going now..."

The tricycle chugged off. Watching

it disappear into the distance, Zheng Yang thought of the apathy of city drivers and felt a pang of nostalgia. "Home is where the heart is," he thought.

Chapter 2: I'm Back!

On his way home, Zheng Yang suppressed his excitement, walking slowly. He looked at the mountains and rivers of Nanshan Village. On the left hillside, Uncle Wu was chopping firewood, shirtless, waving to him from afar.

"Yangzi's back!"

"Yes, hehe..."

On the right, by the stream, Sister-in-law Li was washing clothes, waving her washing mallet and calling out.

"Yangyang's back—"

"Yes, Aunt Li, I'm back."

Zheng Yang greeted the villagers and elders with a smile all the way, but his heart was filled with thoughts of his mother, brother, and sister at home...

Finally, in the distance, his own yard came into view. Grape vines climbed all over the wall, but they weren't messy, giving it an antique feel. His brother had done it; his brother loved classical architecture, and it seemed that it hadn't been neglected these past few years. From afar, he saw his mother standing at the door, holding something in her hand. Zheng Yang didn't pay any attention to her, only looking at the smile on her face.

"Mom, I'm back—"

Zheng Yang finally couldn't hold back and called out, his voice trembling slightly.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back..."

Liu Xin was also excited. Looking at her tall son standing before her, she couldn't help but reach out and stroke his face, murmuring to herself.

"Mom, let's go home."

The mother and son gazed at each other for what seemed like an eternity. Zheng Yang looked at his mother's still beautiful face, a few strands of hair framing her forehead making her even more alluring. Recalling the past, his heart fluttered, and he reached out to hug his mother's slender waist.

"Ah, yes, home, home. You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Your sister made it a long time ago, just waiting for you."

Liu Xin then realized she had been lost in thought for a while, her face flushing slightly. She stammered a few words and pulled her son into the yard.

Zheng Yang looked at his mother's embarrassed expression, his heart pounding. When was the last time his mother was like this? It had been a long time. Hearing his mother mention his sister, he followed her into the yard. Four years had passed. How had his sister changed?

Even more beautiful now…

Walking into the yard, Zheng Yang looked around the house. Basically, nothing had changed, except that she seemed even more charming now. He couldn't help but think of his brother again.

"Yangyang! You're finally back!"

Zheng Jingjing was making dinner, having just finished applying light makeup in her room, when she heard her younger brother's voice outside. She quickly checked her face again to make sure it looked good, then rushed downstairs. She immediately saw her brother in the yard; he had grown even taller, his face more defined, sunny yet heroic, his chest puffed out, appearing strong and unyielding. His casual clothes made him look somewhat dashing. He was smiling at her, and before she could think, Zheng Jingjing had already pounced on him.

Zheng Yang heard his sister call him, turned his head, and saw her rushing towards him. He felt a fragrant breeze, then felt two soft, elastic mounds press against his chest. He immediately realized what was happening.

"He's grown up again," Zheng Yang muttered to himself, but whispered teasingly in Zheng Jingjing's ear, "My little Jingjing, you've grown quite a bit more, have you been massaging yourself every day?"

"Ah? Ah! You naughty boy, you don't think about anything good as soon as you get back!"

Zheng Jingjing was nestled in her brother's masculine embrace when she heard his mischievous voice, and her face flushed red. She lightly punched her brother's back a few times with her little fist.

"Your brother just got back, and this is how you greet him?"

Liu Xin smiled as she watched the siblings reunite, and seeing Jing'er lightly punching Yangyang's back, she couldn't help but stop her.

"It's clearly him—he, he's bad!"

Zheng Jingjing wanted to explain after being stopped by her mother, but didn't know where to start, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Mom, where's brother?"

Zheng Yang smiled as he watched his sister's embarrassment and changed the subject.

"Your second uncle brought back some pastries, and your brother saw them and took them to give to his mother-in-law."

"Hehe, brother's good at flattering, huh? I've never even seen my sister-in-law."

Zheng Yang's brother got married when Zheng Yang was a sophomore in college. He said he married Li Wan'er, the daughter of Li's second uncle. Zheng Yang knew Li Wan'er, but four years had passed, and girls change a lot in their youth. He wondered what she looked like now.

"They went together, saying they'd treat you to dinner tonight."

Chapter 3 Thinking of You Every Day

The family went inside. An antique-style eight-immortal table was placed in the main hall. The coffee table was polished to a shine, and a gauze cover was placed on the table. The aroma of food wafted into Zheng Yang's nose, and his appetite was whetted. Without washing his hands, he lifted the gauze cover and quickly picked up a piece of braised pork and threw it into his mouth.

"Mmm—"

"This child, he hasn't washed his hands yet."

Liu Xin scolded with a smile.

"How is it? Delicious, right!"

Zheng Jingjing asked expectantly, her bright eyes wide open.

"Delicious! So delicious! Mom's cooking has improved again!"

Zheng Yang ate heartily, noticing his sister's gaze and knowing she had made it and was waiting for his praise. On a whim, he blurted out.

"I knew it! Don't you know who made it—made it? What did you say! I made it, you little ingrate! Okay, you did it on purpose!"

Zheng Jingjing, hearing her brother's praise, was about to feel smug when she heard him praising their mother. She was furious, but seeing her brother's sly look, she immediately realized he was teasing her and pounced on him again.

"Okay, I'm sorry, it's because of you, sister!"

Zheng Yang, having achieved his goal, immediately smiled and admitted his mistake. The two siblings started bickering in the living room.

Liu Xin watched the whole time, her smile making her appear so serene and beautiful.

After dinner, Zheng Yang and his mother, Liu Xin, chatted in the living room. Zheng Yang recounted his university life, and when he mentioned the exciting parts, Zheng Jingjing practically jumped for joy. Liu Xin listened quietly, nodding occasionally, a serene smile always on her lips.

That evening, Zheng Yang's brother, Zheng Jie, called to say that his mother-in-law was in a great mood, and with his daughter back, the two had so much to talk about that they seemed ready to chat late into the night. He couldn't come over; he'd be coming back with his mother-in-law the next morning to see his brother. He apologized to his brother several times on the phone. This phone call was thanks to Zheng Yang's second uncle. When Zheng Yang was in university, Liu Xin missed him terribly, and Zheng Yang's second uncle, Zheng Weiqiang, somehow managed to get a phone line installed. For this, everyone in Nanshan Village was very grateful to and admired Zheng Weiqiang. Zheng Yang naturally didn't mind; it was just one night later. Thinking about the evening, he felt excited. Excited about what? Just wait and see.

That evening, Zheng Yang took a good shower, washing away the dust and grime of his journey. His room upstairs was already neatly made; the sheets and blankets were still the same as four years ago, washed clean and smelling sweet.

Lying in bed, Zheng Yang heard his mother close the door and tell his sister she was going to sleep, then fall silent. Zheng Yang tiptoed to the door, slippers in hand, when suddenly a nimble black figure lunged at him. As if anticipating this, Zheng Yang opened his arms and caught the figure, instantly finding himself surrounded by a warm, soft body.

"Why are you here? I was just about to look for you."

"I couldn't wait, you little rascal, you embarrassed me all day."

"Hehe, sister, that's not right. I was just thinking about you, why are you scolding me?"

"Hmph, now you know to call me sister? Didn't you always call me Xiao Jingjing? Trying to beg for mercy? No way."

Zheng Jingjing said, hooking the door shut with her foot, and pushed Zheng Yang down onto the bed. Although the bed wasn't as soft as a sponge, it was made of wood unique to Nanshan, very elastic and resilient, only making a slight sound.

Zheng Yang fell onto the bed, immediately rolled over and pinned his sister down. His left hand deftly slipped under her clothes, immediately touching and kneading her soft and elastic breasts. His right hand quickly slipped through her thin panties and covered her hot vulva. The heat emanating from her vagina made Zheng Yang's heart flutter. Zheng Jingjing was also very excited. She didn't speak, but raised her head, pouted, and pressed her lips to her brother's. Her delicate tongue skillfully explored his mouth, swirling and intertwining. Her small hands eagerly reached into his pajama bottoms, grasping his enormous penis.

"Ah, so big! How did it grow so big? It's so hot!"

Zheng Jingjing exclaimed softly.

"Hehe, little Jingjing's bunny has grown too, and you're not wearing a bra!" Saying this, Zheng Yang impatiently removed his sister's clothes, and Zheng Jingjing cooperated by taking off her brother's clothes as well.

"It's all because of you, you little rascal! Tell me, have you been flirting with other women outside?" Zheng Jingjing lay on her brother's bed, her high breasts heaving with her breath, her snow-white skin igniting Zheng Yang's lust.

"I think about you every day, my little Jingjing, I miss your snow-white little bunny, your big butt, and your warm paradise down there." He said, his hands roaming over his sister's body, his head burying itself between her legs. What a beautiful paradise! Her labia minora were pink and tender, her vaginal opening slightly pulsating, and a tiny clitoris stood shyly erect. Zheng Yang couldn't resist kissing it. ( Chapter 4

, 11-08

, Sigh in the Night)

Zheng Yang looked at the steaming pink clitoris at the entrance of his sister's paradise and kissed it.

"Ah...no...ah..."

Zheng Jingjing was completely aroused, her hands pressing down hard on her brother's head, her long, snow-white legs spread wide.

Zheng Yang sucked with gusto, his nose filled with the love fluid flowing from his sister's passage. He took a deep breath, then pressed down on his sister's soft body. Zheng Jingjing's alluring eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted, her hands wrapping around her brother's neck. Zheng Yang lowered his head and kissed her, transferring the love fluid produced from his sister's peach blossom passage into his mouth.

"Mmm—no—mmm—"

Zheng Jingjing struggled slightly, but her hands held her brother's neck tightly. Her rosy lips couldn't escape her brother's large mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow the love fluid in her mouth.

"You bad boy, you're so bad, giving me that kind of thing to eat."

"What kind of thing? Whose thing is it?"

"No more, you're bad! Ah—it's so big, slower—it's getting bigger..."

It turned out that Zheng Yang had taken advantage of his sister's inattention to push his hard penis into her hot honey hole, reaching straight to the core.

"It's gotten so big in just four years... ah... slower..."

Zheng Jingjing wasn't doing this for the first time with her brother, but after four years apart, his thing had become so thick and long.

"Does it feel good? I missed you so much, sister, little Jingjing, does it feel good?"

Zheng Yang lay on top of his sister, feeling the heat inside her passage, watching his beloved sister pressed beneath him, feeling extremely comfortable, and couldn't help but thrust faster and faster.

"Mmm... mmm... good... so good, I missed you so much too... ah..."

Zheng Jingjing breathed heavily, her pink hips forcefully meeting her brother's powerful thrusts, feeling her honey passage swell to the brim, her cervix almost bursting from his grip, she almost wanted to faint from his massive member.

Zheng Yang thrust forcefully, still not satisfied, he flipped his sister's body over, making her kneel on the bed, his hands guiding his massive member, aiming it at the entrance dripping with lustful fluid, and thrusting straight in, holding his sister's big buttocks as he began to pump.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I can't hold on...I'm coming...ah..."

Stimulated by her brother's powerful thrusts, Zheng Jingjing quickly arched her back, meeting his pounding thrusts. She quickly climaxed, her body trembling as she collapsed, burying her head in the pillow, her snow-white buttocks still raised high.

"Ah, sister, little Jingjing, I'm coming too, I'll give it all to you..."

Zheng Qiang knew his sister was about to give in, but he didn't hold back. He thrust rapidly, finally unable to resist, and plopped down on his sister's snow-white, smooth back, ejaculating a large amount of semen.

The night in Nanshan Village was quiet, the moonlight was beautiful, and it shone down like a white veil. The croaking of frogs and the chirping of insects rose and fell, making the night in Nanshan Village even more peaceful. In the village, an antique house sat quietly under the moonlight. The moonlight shone into a bed on the second floor, where a pair of naked, snow-white bodies were intertwined.

"Sister, it feels so good, are you comfortable, Xiaojingjing?"

"You little rascal, you've been bullying your sister so much, my body is falling apart..."

It was Zheng Yang and his sister Zheng Jingjing, reunited after a long separation. The siblings couldn't resist their desires and made love again and again.

The moonlight shone quietly, and suddenly a soft moan came from a room on the first floor of the house! It came from Liu Xin's room.

In Liu Xin's room, Liu Xin was sleeping alone in bed. Yes, alone. Her husband, Zheng Weilun, was not in Nanshan Village. He had left five years ago, and what he was doing was very mysterious. No one knew anything about him until now. It seemed that only Liu Xin knew a little bit, but she wasn't very clear about it either.

Liu Xin lay on her side on the bed, biting the corner of the quilt with her rosy lips, moaning softly. A corner of the thin quilt covering her body could be vaguely seen peeking out. In the moonlight, a breathtakingly white glimpse of her breasts would occasionally appear and disappear. A pair of slender hands gently kneaded her breasts, causing the quilt to move back and forth.

"Mmm...uh...uh..."

Liu Xin moaned softly, then suddenly her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Her head arched back, her pearly teeth biting her luscious lower lip, her eyes tightly closed. After a long while, Liu Xin lay on the bed, her slender hand caressing her chest, humming softly. Her eyes were half-closed, and the innocence she couldn't hide reflected on her serene, slightly flushed face revealed a bewitching charm. She stared intently at the ceiling, where rhythmic thumping sounds, mixed with a woman's moans, could be faintly heard. Liu Xin wasn't an unmarried young woman; she knew what that meant. For some reason, a pang of sadness shot through her heart. "Crazy girl, Yangyang just got back and he's already doing this! Can't you keep it down? Yangyang, this child, the noise is too...it's so embarrassing, um..."

Her voice trailed off. Liu Xin had known about the siblings' affair since Zheng Yang was in his first year of high school. Zheng Yang dared to be so brazen precisely because he knew his mother understood the situation. Moreover, tonight, Zheng Yang's mind was wandering. Liu Xin seemed to remember something. Suddenly, her already rosy face turned even redder in the moonlight. A few strands of hair from her forehead clung to her mouth, giving her an unusually alluring look. She suddenly pulled the covers over her head, as if that would escape the ambiguous sounds coming from above. However, she could faintly hear a few words coming from under the sheets: "...Don't think...um...Yang...so embarrassing..."

The sound drifted away softly, disappearing into the darkness.

Chapter 5: Sister's Love

. Zheng Yang, of course, didn't hear his mother's complaints. He lay on the soft bed, his right hand resting on his sister's back, gently squeezing her right breast, lost in thought. Zheng Jingjing lay on her brother's broad, firm chest, her small hands drawing circles around his nipple. The room was quiet, save for the siblings' soft whispers.

"Yangyang, you're not leaving again this time?"

"No, I'm staying with you—" "

Really? That's wonderful!"

Zheng Jingjing said innocently, looking up at her younger brother with her big, watery eyes filled with surprise. She had missed him so much. Four years! In those four years, the village matchmaker Luo had practically worn down the doorstep of their house, but she had her own plans. Receiving this news was undoubtedly a reassurance.

"Yes, I'm not leaving!"

Zheng Yang had only meant to tease his sister, but seeing her expectant eyes, he suddenly understood. His decision to return after four years was the right one. He saw in her eyes the immense burden she had endured over those four years.

"Really not leaving, Jing!"

Zheng Yang looked at his sister with deep affection and solemnly uttered these words. He made a promise to himself, a promise to Zheng Jingjing!

Zheng Jingjing shuddered. She heard it; her younger brother called her "Jing." She knew it was another form of acknowledgment and commitment. She understood her brother; he had always been more like an older brother to her. Suddenly, she remembered all the little things they had shared, their first time together—the first tryst they had in the haystack behind the old willow tree, their first tryst together—the reluctance to part four years ago, the gossip she had endured from the villagers for those four years, and so on… Unable to hold back her tears, she finally broke down and cried.

"Waaah…waaah…"

Zheng Yang didn't say anything more, only holding his older sister's mature body even tighter.

After a long while, Zheng Jingjing gradually stopped making a sound. Zheng Yang looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep. Her arms were wrapped around her brother's neck, her full breasts pressing against his chest, making her even more alluring. Her small mouth was slightly pouting, occasionally twitching. Zheng Yang's heart fluttered, and he only wanted to get up and pamper his sister again. In the end, he suppressed his desire. He gently got up and carefully picked up his sister. Zheng Jingjing hummed and twisted her body, finding a comfortable position in Zheng Yang's arms and remaining still. Zheng Yang smiled slightly, carried his sister to her room, and gently placed her on the bed. He lay down beside her, smiling as he looked at her sleeping face, gently stroking the hair behind her ear, and just stood there, lost in thought. The familiar yet unfamiliar old willow tree from her memory gradually surfaced in her mind…

"Little brother, do you like your sister?"

"Of course I do, sister is so good to me."

"Will you marry your sister when you grow up?" "Will your

sister marry me?"

"You haven't proposed yet?"

Zheng Yang finally understood his sister's thoughts. She wanted a romantic proposal, so he went to the old willow tree behind him, broke off a slender willow branch, and made a simple ring behind his sister's back. Although he was a boy, he was very skillful, and he specially made a fancy design, even picking some red wildflower petals to decorate it, making it look so beautiful. Zheng Jingjing

saw her brother turn around and thought he was unwilling. Her heart ached, and she held back her tears, waiting for her brother's final answer. Then her brother turned to face her, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand adjusting her neck. Strange, what was he doing without a collar? Before she could figure it out, her younger brother, with a smile and a solemn expression, suddenly knelt down in front of her. He held up a circular object with flowers on it, and looked up at her, saying, "Zheng Jingjing, will you marry me, be my wife, and face the storms of life together, enjoying happiness together?"

"Huh? You—you said—what did you say—"

Zheng Jingjing was completely stunned. She had seen similar proposals in movies on their black-and-white television, but she never imagined her brother would do it this way. Although there was no church, no wedding dress, it made her feel like a princess. Finally, her pretty face flushed, she nodded tremblingly and answered, "I—I—do, I do!"

Then Zheng Yang put a flower crown ring on Zheng Jingjing's finger, wrapped his arms around her, and looked down at her affectionately. Her face still had a childlike innocence. Zheng Yang also blushed, feeling that his sister's scent was so pleasant and fragrant. He couldn't help but kiss her. "Mmm…"

Zheng Jingjing instinctively wanted to shyly dodge, but for some reason, she just tilted her flushed face up, closed her eyes, and placed her small hands on her brother's chest, letting out a soft moan.

Zheng Yang pulled his sister down onto the haystack, kissing her lips haphazardly. His hands trembled as he took off his sister's dress and undershirt, grasping her firm, pink breasts. Zheng Jingjing was completely at a loss. She let her brother do as he pleased, vaguely knowing that she was about to say goodbye to "girlhood" and step into the unknown stage of womanhood. She felt her brother's hands kneading her inner thighs haphazardly, making her heart beat very fast.

Zheng Yang was a little flustered, after all, it was his first time. Although he had heard some things about this from some of his male classmates, he was still at a loss when the moment came. Zheng Jingjing suddenly showed a rare side of herself as an older sister. She hugged her younger brother's head, which was sucking on her nipple, and said softly, "Don't rush, take it slow..."

Zheng Yang obediently calmed down and finally pressed his budding penis against his sister's peach blossom cave. With a thrust of his waist, he pushed it in...

The early summer breeze blew gently. An old willow tree by the small river in Nanshan Village was already lush and green. Only the sound of moans could be heard coming from behind the tree, making the breeze turn away in embarrassment...

"So comfortable, sister, I feel so good, I need to pee, ah..."

"Hmm... Ah... Sister needs to pee too..."

The siblings lay on the haystack. Zheng Jingjing reached under her bottom and pulled out her little panties, which were speckled with red plum blossoms. Zheng Yang stared at the panties, grinning foolishly. Zheng Jingjing noticed her brother's gaze and pulled her hand back. "You little rascal, what are you looking at? It's all your fault..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

Zheng Yang chuckled awkwardly, but suddenly his expression became serious. He said to his sister, "Sister, I will be good to you!"

"Yes, sister believes you!"

The wind continued to blow gently, carrying the innocent yet beautiful promise of love between the siblings into the distance, not knowing where it had blown to...

Chapter 6 Don't Run Away From Me

Zheng Yang was in his sister's room reminiscing about the past. He felt that his love for his sister had truly transformed into the pure love between a man and a woman. Of course, what remained unchanged in his heart was the sibling bond between him and his sister. Perhaps it was this bond that made Zheng Yang feel that their love was even more unique and precious.

He kissed his sister's red lips and quietly left her room.

But he didn't return to his own room!

"Going to the toilet?" "No!"

He went downstairs. There were two bedrooms on the first floor: one for Liu Xin and her husband, and the other for visiting relatives. No relatives were visiting now, so he didn't go to the unused room…

He walked to his mother Liu Xin's door, gently turned the doorknob, and found it unlocked…

Liu Xin wasn't asleep yet; to be precise, she was in a half-awake state. She had listened to her son and daughter arguing for half the night, and she herself had tossed and turned for half the night, even going to the bathroom to splash cold water on her face, but it didn't help. This summer seemed particularly hot.

In fact, due to the natural geographical conditions of Nanshan Village, it was mild in winter and cool in summer, especially at night, sometimes even a bit chilly, but Liu Xin just felt hot.

Finally, there was no more noise from her son's room. Liu Xin knew the siblings were done, and she felt a little relieved, but a sense of emptiness followed. Liu Xin loved her husband very much, but she also knew that what he did seemed very important and mysterious. Sometimes when she asked, her husband would only give vague answers. This also led to her husband being away from home for long periods; he only came back twice during her son's university years.

Liu Xin had always lived a peaceful life, but her son's return made her uneasy. She remembered the days when her son was in high school, when he often spent time with her daughter. Finally, in his senior year, she couldn't help but warn him to study hard. In fact, her son's grades had always been among the best, but since he started seeing her with her daughter, she couldn't help but catch them, which made her uneasy.

In the end, her son listened to her advice, and from then on, Liu Xin felt at ease. She also turned a blind eye to Zheng Yang and Zheng Jingjing's occasional trysts.

The reason Liu Xin let her son and daughter be so lenient was twofold. First, she felt that since it had already happened, forcibly stopping them would be counterproductive. Second, Liu Xin herself had moved from outside Nanshan Village, and she firmly believed that her children, through her upbringing, were far more capable than the locals. She felt there were almost no men in Nanshan Village worthy of her daughter, and only her son was qualified. More importantly, she had already instructed her children to be careful about contraception.

Therefore, she didn't say anything about their affair…

But then another problem arose. How could young people give up sex so easily after their first taste? And in her attempt to supervise her son and daughter, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually let her son sleep with her. No, it was because Jingjing always said she was grown up and wouldn't sleep with her anymore—yes, that's it.

Even more embarrassing was that every morning when she woke up, her son's hand was on her breast, one leg was on her buttocks, and his unruly member was pressed against her private parts. She had told him several times, but he always said it wasn't intentional, it was a natural reaction. What kind of natural reaction is that! After being told too many times, he stubbornly said he wanted to sleep with his sister. Several times, her daughter had seen the scene in the morning, and the little girl would pout and mutter, "So you didn't want me and my brother to sleep, but you wanted to all this yourself!" This left Liu Xin both amused and exasperated, feeling both angry and embarrassed.

Lost in thought, Liu Xin didn't notice the door being opened and a dark figure quietly approaching the bedside.

Zheng Yang looked at the moonlight illuminating the bed; his mother lay on her side with her back to him, her graceful curves like the mountains of Nanshan, so intimate, so beautiful. He couldn't help but approach the bed and gently lift the covers. His mother seemed to be asleep…

Liu Xin's thoughts were in turmoil when she suddenly felt the bed sink. Just as she was about to turn around, she smelled a familiar scent—her son's. Why was he down there! Liu Xin froze, remaining motionless. Her hands were clasped together at her lower abdomen, her heart pounding. She tried to maintain a sleeping posture, hoping her son would see her asleep and leave on his own.

Zheng Yang, however, threw back the covers and slipped inside, pressing his chest against his mother's soft back. His left hand gently reached to her chest, grasping her trembling breast, while his right hand slipped under her slender neck, encircling her delicate shoulders. His lips pressed against her small earlobe, murmuring, "Mom—"

"Mmm—"

Liu Xin hadn't expected her son to be so bold and direct. Feeling his large hands kneading her breasts and his hot breath on her earlobe, she couldn't help but moan, her neck arching back against his broad shoulders. She knew she couldn't keep up the act any longer.

"Yangyang, no… um… we can't…"

Liu Xin squinted, feeling her face burning red. She pressed her son's mischievous hands down, but it felt as if she were actively grabbing his hands and pressing them against her chest. Thinking this, she let out another soft moan.

Although Zheng Yang had spent the entire night with his sister, his love for his mother seemed to have fueled his energy even more.

"Mom, don't run away from me!"

he said, pulling his left hand away. He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he seemed to sense a slight reluctance from his mother. He ignored it and used his right hand to hold down his mother's hands, guiding her to massage and knead her breasts. His left hand, however, quickly moved down to his mother's inner thigh. The mound of her pubic area, shaped like a steamed bun, radiated heat and was slightly damp under her thin lace panties. He immediately realized that his actions upstairs had been a double-edged sword!

"Ah... Yangyang... no..."

Liu Xin suddenly felt her lower body was overwhelmed, her whole body trembled, and the large hand between his legs wantonly kneaded and teased her sensitive parts. She couldn't help but cry out, and her hands instinctively squeezed hard, but unexpectedly pinched her sensitive pink nipples again. Suddenly, her son's fingers pushed hard against her peach blossom, and under the repeated stimulation, her honeyed passage trembled, "Ah—"

and she directly gushed out...

Chapter 07 That summer,

Liu Xin felt as if her whole body was electrified, and her honeyed passage was like a rushing river. A wave of pleasure from deep within her gushed out. She couldn't help but turn her back and hug her son's neck. Her last bit of reason suppressed her climaxing cries: "Mmm..."

She nestled in her son's arms behind her, breathing heavily for a long time...

Zheng Yang was also shocked to see his mother like this. He was actually uneasy. In fact, this was only the second time he had been so intimate with his mother. What about the first time? Zheng Yang couldn't help but think of the summer four years ago when he graduated from high school and was waiting to go to college.

After Zheng Yang's affair with his sister was discovered by his mother, Liu Xin, Zheng Yang was forced to sleep in his mother's bedroom at night. For a while, he tried to find opportunities to continue his affair with his sister, but Liu Xin seemed to never sleep, always managing to catch him back.

Eventually, Zheng Yang resigned himself to it, only occasionally indulging in intimacy with his sister during the day, and obediently sleeping in his mother's bed at night. However, he couldn't break the habit of being intimate with his sister. Every morning, he found his hands restlessly grasping his mother's high, soft breasts. He was a little scared, but gradually he found himself becoming increasingly fascinated by his mother. Her serene beauty deeply awakened his long-held love for her.

In truth, Zheng Yang's feelings for his mother had always been there, but due to his age and immaturity, coupled with his affair with his sister, he subconsciously amplified his feelings. Eventually, by spending time with his sister, he selectively stopped thinking about his mother. However, Liu Xin's actions after discovering the siblings' affair made Zheng Yang's feelings for his mother clear, and he began to consciously try to get closer to her. He naturally wouldn't miss the chance to sleep with his mother every night.

However, Zheng Yang didn't intend to do the same thing to his mother as his sister; he simply instinctively reached out to her, trying to get closer to her. Although his eldest son, Zheng Jie, was also home, he was a poor student, preferring to learn local skills from the elders of Nanshan Village. Zheng Jie believed that Zheng Yang sleeping with his mother meant he wouldn't grow up, and he would often joke about it with him. Zheng Yang, of course, wouldn't tell his brother the truth, so he would just laugh it off. Eventually, Zheng Jie got bored, and things calmed down.

Zheng Jie liked to go out and have fun, often not coming home. At first, Liu Xin would often complain, but later, Zheng Yang's second uncle, Zheng Weiqiang (his father's younger brother), said he would look after him, so Liu Xin felt relieved.

Days passed, and Zheng Yang, intelligent and quick-witted from a young age, often more mature than his peers, successfully gained admission to Peking University, the top university in Beijing. Strangely, in this backward Nanshan Village, Zheng Yang's family never experienced financial hardship. On the contrary, they had everything they needed, as evidenced by their courtyard-like house, which was actually a multi-story building. Once, when his father returned home, Zheng Yang vaguely saw him hand a bag to his mother; the bag seemed to contain long, rectangular blocks. Zheng Yang later learned that these were the money his father had brought back.

Zheng Yang, with his slightly mature mind, knew that his father was working hard for the family. Therefore, Zheng Yang always respected his father.

The news of Zheng Yang's university acceptance spread quickly throughout Nanshan Village. His second uncle even threw a banquet, and all the relatives and neighbors came to celebrate.

It was a night Zheng Yang would never forget. His mother had allowed him to drink a little that day, and as a result, all the uncles and aunts came. Liu Xin, feeling sorry for her son who couldn't drink, stood by and tried to stop him from drinking. His second uncle, Zheng Weiqiang, said that Zheng Yang was a man now, and how could a man not know how to drink? He'd be bullied in university, so he needed to drink more now.

Liu Xin thought it made sense, but still tried to suppress and stop him… In the end, everyone enjoyed themselves and went home.

After much effort, Liu Xin finally got Zheng Yang to take a shower. She had initially planned to sleep alone that night, since he'd drunk so much he couldn't do much anyway, and even if he wanted to, she didn't want to stop him. However, she worried her son might vomit or something, so she ended up sleeping in her own bed with him.

Summer nights in Nanshan Village were quiet.

Zheng Yang, being a young man with usually good health, had only gotten drunk because it was his first time drinking so much. After showering and lying down for a while, he gradually woke up, but his head was still a little dizzy. Liu Xin, on the other hand, didn't have a high alcohol tolerance to begin with, and having shielded her son from a lot of drinking that night, the effects of the alcohol were kicking in, leaving her also dizzy.

When people are confused, they tend to think of those who have left a deep impression on them. Zheng Yang vaguely thought of his sister, but Zheng Jingjing had eaten a large meal and even secretly drunk a little; the little girl was sleeping soundly. The wine in Nanshan Village was locally brewed, not only delicious but also having a tonic effect, similar to medicinal wine.

Zheng Yang felt his whole body burning up, his hands groping aimlessly, instinctively grasping his mother's high, soft breasts. Liu Xin, used to this from her son, didn't react much, and with the alcohol taking effect, she had no intention of stopping him.

Zheng Yang's mind was filled with blurry images of intimacy with his sister, and he didn't care who he was touching. He only felt the intoxicating fragrance, incredibly pleasant, and the slight smell of alcohol further fueled his lust. He rolled over and pressed down on her, haphazardly tearing off the clothes of the woman beneath him.

Chapter 8 That night, those two people.

In her dazed state, Liu Xin felt someone undressing her. Instinctively resisting, she suddenly smelled a strong, masculine scent, mixed with the smell of alcohol, and a hot, burning man pressing down on her. She couldn't see the face of the person on top of her, only feeling a large hand kneading her between her legs, and her breasts being licked and nibbled. She felt her whole body burning up, and her heart empty.

Subconsciously, Liu Xin was unguarded around Zheng Yang. After all, he was her son, and their long-term co-sleeping had made her accustomed to his scent. She didn't think much of it, instead reaching out to touch the back of his head, stroking it back and forth.

Zheng Yang was no longer satisfied with just kneading and kissing. He stripped off his clothes, revealing his hot, erect penis, veins bulging. He half-closed his eyes, looking at the woman beneath him. She had half-closed her eyes, her breath sweet and fragrant, her body constantly writhing and rubbing against her skin. Zheng Yang was no longer a virgin; a high school graduate, he knew a lot. He couldn't resist any longer. He gripped his massive member and thrust it into the woman's sweet, moist passage…

Liu Xin, being kneaded and kissed like this, was drenched in fragrant sweat. Knowing its purpose, her erect penis pressed against the entrance of her vagina, she suddenly… Realizing what was happening, she opened her eyes and saw that the person on top of her was her son. For some reason, she felt a slight sense of relief, but that was all. She immediately began to writhe and struggle, her rosy lips uttering urgent, low cries. Her reason told her that she couldn't let more people know: "Yangyang, what are you doing? Get down! I'm your mother..."

However, Zheng Yang was consumed by lust. He felt the woman's movements beneath him rubbing his glans so comfortably. In his dazed state, he heard the cries, and a fleeting moment of clarity crossed his mind. Was this his mother? But lust quickly overwhelmed him, and the last thought became one of excitement. He ignored his mother's cries and thrust his hips forward excitedly. "Plop..."

"Ah...no..."

Liu Xin couldn't stop Zheng Yang. The heavy impact made her heart leap into her throat. She thought it was all over—her son was inside her! That was the place where he was born. But her son inevitably barged in, and even more incredibly, after years without being "watered," she felt her whole body go numb from the penetration. Liu Xin quickly shook off the thought, watching her son on top of her, thrusting into his mother. She weakly cried out, "No... Yangyang, stop... mmm... stop..."

"Mmm, so good..."

Zheng Yang felt that the woman's vagina beneath him was different from his sister's tightness; it was so smooth and pleasurable to penetrate her. His penis was enveloped by a soft, tender flesh, which even writhed slightly. He felt that there was no greater pleasure in life than this, and he couldn't help but thrust in even harder, grinding against her.

"Ah... don't do this... don't grind... mmm..."

Liu Xin's clitoris trembled wildly from the thrusting and grinding, feeling as if her uterus was being rubbed raw, yet she couldn't help but feel her desire overflowing. She hugged her son tightly, her round, snow-white buttocks even slightly responding to his thrusts.

Neither mother nor son expected that the wine they drank to celebrate would become their "nuptial wine." Under the moonlight, their two intertwined, snow-white bodies moved tirelessly, the faint scent of alcohol swirling around them, seeping into their skin and the quiet night of Nanshan. Soft moans were muffled by the well-insulated wooden walls of Nanshan, only a faint trace escaping, yet they appeared even more ambiguous under the moonlight. A dark cloud drifted by, obscuring a portion of the moonlight, and the antique house slowly darkened. Whether it was the matchmaker's intention to bring them together, or simply shame at the sight of them...

After their release, the alcohol had mostly dissipated. Zheng Yang lay on top of his mother, his lower body still inside her.

He woke up halfway through, but what he saw was his mother's pretty face flushed, her eyes alluring, her mouth slightly open, her breath sweet and fragrant, her jade legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her pink hips swaying in response, and he, her son, on top of her, thrusting powerfully into her, causing her snow-white breasts to sway wildly. He was stunned, he didn't know what to do, had he raped his mother? This—this—but he couldn't help but thrust into his mother even faster, thinking of his quiet and beautiful mother being pressed down and pampered at will, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and his movements became even faster.

A moment later, Liu Xin seemed to notice something amiss. She opened her eyes and saw her son staring at her with fiery eyes. Overwhelmed with shame, she pulled her son's head to her ample bosom, closed her eyes, and resignedly moaned, "Mmm... ah... slower... um... ah..."

"Ah—it's coming..."

Zheng Yang didn't hold back at all. Seeing his mother suddenly hug him tightly, her vagina trembling and gushing out love juice, so hot that he couldn't help but thrust his hips, pinning his mother Liu Xin to the bed. A tingling sensation ran through his back, and he ejaculated all his essence into his mother's womb with a "plop plop."

"Ah..."

Liu Xin's heart trembled as Zheng Yang's essence scalded her, her whole body shaking. She felt her womb, which nurtured her son, filled to the brim with hot semen, sending her into another climax...

Mother and son held each other tightly for a long time. Zheng Yang, nestled between his mother's high breasts, carefully looked up at her. Liu Xin was also looking at him, and both of them shuddered, averting their gazes.

"Mom, I—"

Zheng Yang cautiously began to say something in a low voice...

"It's just a dream, Yangyang, it's a dream..."

Liu Xin immediately explained upon hearing her son's words, her voice trembling as she spoke the last few words...

Zheng Yang didn't press his mother further. The two embraced for a while without speaking.

"Get up and wash up..."

Liu Xin finally spoke.

"Hmm..."

Zheng Yang sat up, "Pop..."

It turned out to be the sound of their lower bodies separating.

Liu Xin blushed even more upon hearing this, looking at her son who was staring at her helplessly, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed: "What are you still looking at? Go wash up..."

"Ah, oh..."

Zheng Yang ran out of the door in a disheveled state. Liu Xin looked at her son's disheveled appearance, feeling both amused and annoyed. Looking at the clothes scattered all over the floor and the mess on the bed, her face flushed again. After a while, she seemed to think of something and her expression darkened. She sighed and started tidying up the room...

Chapter 9 Time to Take a Bath!

That night, the two faced each other again after midnight. The moonlight grew brighter. Zheng Yang stood by the bed watching his mother make the bed. A blush still lingered on his mother's face, the afterglow of her orgasm. Zheng Yang's heart fluttered again at the thought.

"Alright, all made up, go to sleep..."

Liu Xin said softly, her head down, not looking at him, and turned to lie down on her side with her back to Zheng Yang.

"Oh..."

Zheng Yang felt a little disappointed as he watched his mother sleep with her back to him, and he lifted the covers and crawled in as well.

The summer nights in Nanshan Village were already quite cool; although the temperature wasn't low due to the day-night temperature difference, it felt rather chilly. Facing his mother's back, Zheng Yang looked at the shadows of the pine trees outside the window cast by the moonlight, which seemed rather cold, and unconsciously shrank back, leaning closer to his mother and reaching out to touch her. Liu Xin shuddered, then swayed and moved closer to the edge of the bed, and Zheng Yang followed suit. Liu Xin simply turned around and looked at him: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to sleep? If you move any further, Mom will fall to the floor."

"Hehe, sleep, Mom, sleep with me..."

Zheng Yang chuckled awkwardly, seeing that his mother didn't seem too angry, and then said in a soft, sweet voice. At the same time, he deliberately rubbed his head against his mother's chest...

"Stop fooling around, go to sleep..."

Liu Xin stiffened for a moment, then finally said softly, letting her son do as he pleased, and reached out to gently stroke his head.

"Mmm," Zheng Yang replied, feeling very happy that his mother was finally not angry...

In Nanshan, the sun rises quite early in the summer, and people get up in twos and threes to work. Under the morning light, the small river in Nanshan reflects the soft light, making the entire Nanshan village shine with golden light.

Liu Xin woke up, only to find herself nestled in her son's arms, her arms wrapped around him. His hand was lifting her shirt and grasping her breast. Liu Xin blushed and her heart pounded. She struggled to sit up, but her son held her tightly with his other arm. Afraid of waking him, she wondered what to do when she heard her son's voice: "Mom, you're awake?"

"Yes, ah—"

Liu Xin, her face flushed, quickly sat up. Looking at her son's teasing expression, she felt embarrassed and annoyed. Trying to keep a straight face, she said, "What are you looking at? Get up! The sun's already high in the sky!"

But then she realized her words were inappropriate, her face turning red again. She quickly turned away to get dressed.

Zheng Yang watched his mother with a smile. He felt more mature after last night's intimacy. He had felt this way after being intimate with his sister before, but this time it was even stronger. Did intimacy with women make one grow up?

Zheng Yang chuckled self-deprecatingly.

The lives of Liu Xin and Zheng Yang remained largely unchanged. Liu Xin seemed like a different person. Whenever she saw her son, she no longer chatted with him as warmly as before, and instead chose to avoid him. Zheng Yang tried hard to talk to his mother, but Liu Xin wouldn't give him a chance.

He had planned to talk to her at night, but his mother simply sent him back to his room, seemingly no longer caring about him and his sister. She even locked the door every night, leaving Zheng Yang frustrated and helpless. He couldn't force her, could he? From that night on, Zheng Yang told himself he would never use force against his mother again.

Both mother and son were behaving strangely, and Zheng Jingjing noticed this. She assumed her mother was allowing her and her brother to be affectionate, but outwardly maintaining a cold demeanor, so she didn't think anything was wrong. She often tried to be affectionate with her brother, but he didn't seem as enthusiastic as before. Zheng Jingjing didn't think her brother disliked her anymore; she could tell from their intimate moments. On the contrary, she felt her brother was becoming more mature and restrained, and therefore liked him even more, even with a touch of admiration.

The sun rose and set over Nanshan Mountain, and finally, it was time for him to leave for university in Beijing. That evening, Liu Xin didn't give her son that cold shoulder again. In fact, she felt guilty for treating him like that for over two months, but the thought of the consequences forced her to continue. However, her son was leaving the next day, so Liu Xin finally showed him her usual affection. Seeing her son's surprise at the change in her, and the tears welling in his eyes, Liu Xin felt a pang of pain and almost cried. Had she really been too cruel to her son?

After dinner, the three of them talked about parting in the living room, knowing they wouldn't see each other for a long time. A phone call couldn't compare to seeing each other in person.

Zheng Jingjing was also in university, but she was more attached to home and had chosen a university close to home. She was now a sophomore. Zheng Yang, whose journey was farther, had to leave first, while she could return to school anytime. Zheng Yang had already told his mother and sister that he would be doing social practice around the university during his holidays, so he might only come back once every two years.

Although Liu Xin was reluctant to let him go, she supported him, but Zheng Jingjing cried her eyes out. After much coaxing, she finally managed to get him to sleep. Actually, Zheng Yang was regretting it inside. He had made that promise when he was in his final year of high school, and he was a man of his word; going back on his word was impossible. But the thought of being separated from his mother for at least two years made his heart churn.

"Mom, I'll sleep with you tonight..."

"Don't you have your own bed? Why do you want to sleep with Mom?"

Liu Xin was washing dishes when she saw her son standing at the kitchen door asking her. She panicked and almost dropped the dishes.

"..."

Liu Xin waited for her son's reply, but there was no response. Looking up, she saw her son staring at her, his eyes filled with a deep longing that seemed to overflow, along with a hint of sadness. Liu Xin felt another pang of pain, sighed inwardly, and softly replied, "Go take a shower quickly, you're all sweaty..."

"Um... Ah! Mom, you said yes!"

Zheng Yang was stunned at first, then reacted, excitedly running behind his mother, wrapping his arms around her waist, and spinning her around twice.

"Ah—put me down quickly, the bowl is going to break!"

Liu Xin screamed in fright.

Zheng Yang put his mother down, yelled "Time to take a bath!"

and rushed out of the kitchen.

Liu Xin watched her son rush out, standing in the kitchen with a bowl in her hand, lost in thought, her face flushing and then dimming...

Chapter 10 Waiting for my proof!

Zheng Yang felt an overwhelming excitement at his mother's tacit approval, an indescribable joy. He hummed a song while imagining the enchanting night, a corner of his mouth involuntarily curling up...

Liu Xin, however, was uneasy. She washed the dishes with blank eyes, lost in thought. Finally, as if making a decision, she took a deep breath, her gaze gradually focusing...

There was no moonlight in Nanshan tonight, the entire Nanshan village was pitch black. A wisp of yellow light from Zheng Yang's quaint building peeked out from the first-floor window and then retreated back in, as if afraid of the dark night, or perhaps bored without the company of the God of Love...

Zheng Yang lay in bed, watching his mother slowly undress beside him, her movements graceful. His heart pounded. Liu Xin turned off the light and slipped under the covers. She spoke calmly, "Yangyang, Mom has a phone call to tell you. Mom knows what you're thinking. Don't rush to explain, just listen to Mom." Perhaps the darkness of the night concealed everything, for Liu Xin's voice was very calm. Zheng Yang was stunned by his mother's words; they chilled him to the bone.

Liu Xin ignored her son's reaction and continued, "Mom said that night was a dream, a mistake that should be forgotten. You're going to university soon, and you'll be more mature. Mom hopes you understand that your feelings for me were due to a moment of ignorance. You'll understand once you've seen more of the world. You'll always be Mom's good son!"

Liu Xin patiently explained to her son, as if speaking to herself, emphasizing the last two words, "son."

Zheng Yang fell silent. He carefully recalled his life these past few days, and his interactions with his mother from childhood to adulthood. He remained silent for a long time, seemingly searching for something, trying to discern something…

Liu Xin was also silent, waiting for her son's answer, but for some reason, she felt uneasy, as if afraid of receiving an answer.

After a long while…

“Mom, you will always be my good mother,”

Zheng Yang said calmly.

Liu Xin's heart skipped a beat, feeling an emptiness inside, and a slight pain in her chest. Images of her son's warm presence and smiling face flashed before her eyes, along with that night, that dream. She stared blankly at the ceiling, wanting to say something, yet unsure what to say.

“But I will prove to you with time that this—is—love!”

Zheng Yang paused after the first sentence, seemingly to give his mother time to process it, then spoke the last four words with even greater solemnity and seriousness, emphasizing each syllable.

Liu Xin was in a state of turmoil when she heard those words, as if struck by lightning. Her heart was a jumble of emotions—shame, anger, sweetness, reproach, fear… all intertwined. She couldn't hold back any longer, and tears streamed down her face.

"Waaah…you bastard…waaah…"

she sobbed, throwing herself into her son's arms, her small fists pounding hard against Zheng Yang's chest. Zheng Yang felt the pain from the blows, but gritted his teeth and endured it. He stretched out his arms and tightly embraced Liu Xin's petite, soft body, his large hands gently stroking his mother's back…

That night, Zheng Yang didn't do anything out of line. He simply held his mother, and Liu Xin cried for a long time before finally falling asleep, murmuring to herself. Mother and son didn't wake up until dawn, both simultaneously.

"You're awake,"

Zheng Yang said, looking down at his mother with a slight smile, his eyes calm, softly saying good morning. The difference was, he didn't call Liu Xin "Mom."

"Mmm," Liu Xin looked at her son, then at their close embrace, her face slightly flushed, and she softly murmured "Mmm,"

before lowering her head to press her face against her son's chest. The mother and son lay quietly for a while without saying a word, naturally embracing each other without any awkwardness, just like a couple, except they were mother and son.

Then Zheng Yang and his mother got up, washed, made breakfast, ate breakfast, checked their luggage, and finally, the family reluctantly saw them off to the roadside outside the village, where Uncle Zhang's tricycle was already waiting.

"Yangyang, let me take you to the train station,"

Zheng Jingjing said, her eyes red. She had originally planned to have one last wild night with her brother, but she had drunk a little and passed out. She had been regretting it for a long time that morning, and her eyes were filled with resentment and reluctance as she looked at Zheng Yang.

"No need, I'm not a child anymore. Besides, there are things to do at home; Mom will get tired if she does everything alone. You should help Mom with some things,"

Zheng Yang smiled at his sister, feeling a little regretful himself.

Before Zheng Jingjing could say anything more, Zheng Yang gently hugged his sister. Zheng Jingjing whispered softly in her ear, "Take good care of yourself. I'll check on you when you get back, little Jingjing..."

As he spoke, he secretly squeezed Zheng Jingjing's increasingly prominent breasts with one hand.

"Ooh...you bad boy, um...I will, waiting for you to check on me when you get back..."

Zheng Jingjing moaned softly, replying shyly.

Zheng Yang finally left. Liu Xin stood by the roadside watching the departing tricycle. Her heart remained unsettled for a long time. The soft yet firm voice her son had whispered in her ear before getting on the tricycle echoed in her ears...

"Don't forget what I said last night, wait for my proof!"

Chapter 11 My Heart

Four years have passed in a flash. These four years have been difficult for both Liu Xin and Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang could have gone back home during his sophomore year, but for some reason, he chose not to. Every time he thought of his mother's understanding and support as she tried to hold back her tears on the phone, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. Whenever this happened, he would throw himself into his studies, which surprised many of his classmates with his erudition and talent. They admired, respected, and respected him. He could see all sorts of emotions in the eyes of his classmates.

For four years, Liu Xin had been hearing her son's words echo in her ears. She found herself slowly becoming more sentimental. Every night, looking at the empty pillow beside her, she couldn't help but think of her son, and his unrestrained advances. She wondered if Zheng Yang was homesick at school, if he missed her, if he was dating...

When she learned that her son was coming back, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep most of the night. In the end, she fell asleep murmuring to herself, thinking of her son. She didn't know what she was expecting...

And now, these two people who missed each other were lying close together on this familiar bed. Zheng Yang held Liu Xin tightly from behind, his thoughts gradually pulled back from his memories. Just now, he had been replaying scenes with his mother like a movie in his mind...

Liu Xin in Zheng Yang's arms had calmed down from her climax. Under Zheng Yang's sudden attack and stimulation, the desire she had suppressed for four years suddenly erupted, leaving her with no way to resist. Thinking of the four years of waiting, she suddenly felt wronged. She couldn't bear to scold her son and wanted to cry…

Zheng Yang felt his mother's body tremble slightly in his arms again, and upon closer listening, it seemed she was sobbing. He understood the complex emotions in his mother's heart. He slowly turned her body to face him and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Don't cry,

or you'll look like a clown." "Ugh…mind your own business…" Liu Xin was embarrassed and annoyed by his words, giving her son a reproachful look with her watery eyes. Then, realizing she sounded like she was being coquettish, she quickly lowered her eyes and shut her mouth. She looked like she had said something wrong and was afraid of being punished, appearing timid and shy.

Under the moonlight, Zheng Yang could see clearly, and his heart filled with extreme joy. He couldn't help but roll over and press himself against Liu Xin, suddenly lowering his head to kiss his mother's rosy cherry lips.

"What are you doing? Mmm..."

Liu Xin was about to ask as her son pressed her down when a large mouth pressed down on her. Her eyes widened, staring at her son in disbelief. She was stunned by her son's kiss, not even noticing his tongue entering her mouth. When she came to her senses, she was overcome with shame. For her, kissing was a very important act between lovers. She had no memory of kissing that one night, and now she felt as if the ceiling was spinning.

Zheng Yang boldly chased after his mother's elusive little tongue with his own, finding it incredibly soft. He greedily sucked the nectar from her mouth, exchanging it with his own, while his eyes gently gazed into hers. Her eyes were watery, full of shyness and pleading, making him feel that she was delicate and lovable. He became even more aggressive...

Liu Xin's body went limp from her son's kiss, unable to resist. Her hands, which had been pushing against her son's chest, had somehow wrapped around his neck, and her little mouth awkwardly met his. She and her husband had little experience with kissing and always felt that kissing was an awkward thing.

Zheng Yang skillfully kissed his mother, gradually making her feel comfortable. He then used his hands and feet to pull down her last remaining underwear. His mother offered no resistance; perhaps she already knew what was coming.

Zheng Yang finally looked up, seeing a thin trail of saliva between their lips. He smiled slightly at his mother.

"Do you like it?"

"Mmm..."

Liu Xin felt embarrassed by his gaze and turned her head away from her son.

Zheng Yang didn't force her. His hands roamed over his mother's soft, white body, skillfully teasing her sensitive areas, causing Liu Xin to gasp and moan softly. Finally, Zheng Yang reached out and guided his penis against the place he hadn't touched in four years, rubbing it up and down.

"Mmm... Yangyang, no..."

Liu Xin felt weak all over from her son's touch, a tingling sensation spreading through her body. She felt his erection about to enter her paradise again, and she weakly tried to stop him, her voice trembling and barely audible...

Zheng Yang leaned down and looked into his mother's timid eyes, gently saying, "Four years ago I said I would prove this was love, and now I have proven it. My love for you has not only not diminished but has become even clearer. Accept me."

Zheng Yang's voice was slightly hoarse, quite feminine compared to four years ago. His words seemed to have a magical power, gradually calming Liu Xin's heart. She looked into her son's eyes, slowly turning her head away, and let out a barely audible "Mmm" through her delicate nose.

Zheng Yang knew his mother had tacitly agreed, but he wasn't satisfied. He wanted her to face him directly. He forcefully turned her head to face him. His mother looked at him in surprise. Before she could even open her mouth, he lowered his head and kissed her again. At the same time, he thrust forward, his huge penis parting the two labia of her vulva and plunging straight in. Instantly, soft, hot flesh and love juices splattered everywhere...

"Ah... um... mmm..."

Liu Xin's vagina was swollen full as her son's dragon penetrated her. Her clitoris was gushing with love juices from the dragon's head. She thought with a mixture of helplessness and sweetness, "Finally, he's inside me again..."

"You're mine! My Xin'er, I love you!"

Zheng Yang raised his head, looking at his delicate mother beneath him, and said domineeringly...

"Mmm... it's yours, all yours... ah... you bad boy... I'm only satisfied when you bully me like this... ah... be gentle..."

Liu Xin half-closed her seductive eyes, her face flushed, and breathed softly as she whimpered.

"I love you so much, how could I bully you? Does it feel good... Xin'er, you're so tight down there."

"Mmm... Hmm... Don't say that... Ah..."

"That's right, almost like your sister." Zheng Yang felt a surge of excitement, remembering the battle with his sister upstairs just now, and blurted out.

"Ah... You bad boy... Don't say that... Hmm... Be gentle..."

Liu Xin felt ashamed and angry when she heard her son compare her to her daughter. At the same time, a strange stimulation made her heart pound. Her son had actually bullied both her sister and mother in one night. She couldn't help but tremble all over and reached a peak, higher than Mount Nan...

"Ah..."

"Ah... It's so hot... Mom... Xin'er, I'm going to cum..."

Zheng Yang's head was drenched by his mother's hot love juice and he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation all over his body. He couldn't help but press hard against his mother's cervix.

"No, don't ejaculate inside... ah..."

"Pfft pfft..."

"It's all for you, Mommy Xin'er... give me one... ah..."

The scalding essence filled Liu Xin's uterus. Stimulated by her son's astonishing words, Liu Xin jolted, her body arching into a bow shape, and she almost fainted...

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