[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 18

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Chapter 104 Love Me Again (h)

The night was slightly stuffy, the lights were dim, the ambiguity dissipated, and the music lingered.

The moment Long Yinxuan absorbed the enormous Yin energy from Nangong Ling's body, the barrier between the mid-stage and late-stage Immortal Realm was broken. It was as natural as thousands of streams converging into a river.

He manipulated countless women in the world, achieving his unparalleled legend. This was the true portrayal of Long Yinxuan's cultivation path. Although it seemed somewhat absurd, it must be said that dual cultivation was the cultivation method closest to nature and the Great Dao.

The union of male and female love, the union of Yin and Yang, was an eternal law that had remained unchanged for millions of years.

Nangong Ling was grateful because Long Yinxuan trusted her, making her the first person to know his inner secret.

It took a hundred years to find you, so I will take another ten million years to love you deeply.

Nangong Ling hugged her beloved tightly, and just as a thousand tender feelings surged in her heart, a huge warm current swept away her thoughts. This warm current was so large that it frightened her and made her uneasy.

Long Yinxuan seemed to sense Nangong's unease, gently stroking her back and softly comforting her, "Don't worry, this is my primordial yang energy returning to your body. You just need to silently circulate your cultivation technique to absorb it."

Nangong Ling nodded obediently upon hearing this, gazing lovingly at Long Yinxuan. Long Yinxuan chuckled, revealing his teeth, and withdrew his still-erect member from Nangong Ling's secret valley.

Nangong Ling let out a soft moan, feeling Long Yinxuan withdraw his large member from her body, and felt a pang of loss. But she quickly composed herself. There would be plenty of time in the future; her husband would have many opportunities to pamper her with his large member. Why dwell on it now? The most urgent matter was to absorb the immense primordial yang energy within her body, so as not to worry her husband.

He enveloped that primordial yang energy, slowly refined it, and then absorbed it into his dantian, transforming it into his own strength.

People often feel a sense of loss after extreme pleasure.

Seeing Nangong Ling absorbing the primordial yang energy he had fed back into her body, Long Yinxuan sighed softly, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and gazed at the dimly lit capital, his thoughts drifting away.

In the midst of the snow-covered memories, I forged my way through thorns and brambles, but in whose dictionary did you find refuge?

Actually, Long Yinxuan hated this state of being. At times like this, he always felt endless loss and loneliness, always thinking of, always missing that unattainable person.

His master's wife, Hua Wanrong.

A sudden, unexpected time travel led to an indefinite separation. Is it the tragedy of fate, the pain of endless reincarnation? Or has this damned Heaven already set all of this up?

Otherwise, why does everything now seem more and more like a preordained scheme, a mystery already solved yet waiting for him to unravel it?

The divination of the founder of the Hundred Flowers Sect, the prophecy of the Love Plate appearing—all foreshadow that he is the savior of this continent? How pathetic and laughable, a stranger in an unfamiliar dimension needs a stranger from another dimension to save him. What kind of nonsense is this?

Long Yinxuan flicked his sleeve, and the wine that Nangong Ling had prepared during the day was in his hand. He no longer savored it, but drank it down like a guzzler, his eyes unfocused, his lips murmuring softly, "Where exactly are you, Master's Wife?"

This time, in the nightmare space, the illusion truly ignited Long Yinxuan's deep longing for his Master's Wife from his previous life, who was also his teacher, mother, and lover. Someone once said that reminiscing is a bridge that allows you to get closer to the person you miss, but it is also a prison of loneliness.

Long Yinxuan was now deeply immersed in desolation.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan felt someone embrace him from behind. He knew it was Nangong Ling.

The first thing Nangong Ling saw when she opened her eyes after absorbing the primordial yang energy was her husband, his gaze unfocused, drinking alone, his entire being shrouded in a melancholy aura.

Knowing Long Yinxuan's origins, Nangong Ling understood why her beloved was so sorrowful; she knew he was thinking of the land he had come from.

Nangong Ling could say she guessed half of it, but not entirely. Long Yinxuan was simply missing someone from that land.

Nangong Ling didn't know how to comfort her lover, so she could only hug him tightly.

Long Yinxuan felt that although Nangong Ling was petite, this woman trying to hold him so tightly offered him a small measure of warmth at that moment.

Long Yinxuan turned and pulled Nangong Ling into his arms, gently stroking her soft black hair. "

Master's wife," he said, "Yinxuan is just sad, just afraid that I won't be able to grow old with you, that I'll never have the chance to see your smile again." But I hope that on some scenic street corner, I will meet you.

"Husband, Ling'er is returning to Youqing Valley tomorrow. Will you come with me?" Nangong Ling's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Where is Youqing Valley?" Long Yinxuan asked, curious about the location of this mysterious force. "

In the Primitive Mountains," Nangong Ling replied with a charming smile.

Long Yinxuan was quite surprised. "The Primitive Mountains? Isn't that where the demon race gathers? Why did you choose to establish your sect there?"

Nangong Ling wrinkled her nose, looking adorable: "The founders of my sect, the Hundred Flowers Sect, and the Heartless Palace were all sisters. They studied under the South Sea Divine Nun. However, due to differing philosophies, our founders came to the Primitive Mountains and founded Youqing Valley and the Hundred Flowers Sect respectively, while the Heartless Palace founder established the Heartless Palace deep in the South Sea. One in the south, one in the north, signifying a permanent separation."

"The Hundred Flowers Sect, the Palace of Heartbreak? Does Ling'er know Qingyan and Mei'ai?" Long Yinxuan's heart was pounding.

"Oh? How does my husband know Sister Qingyan? Ling'er and Sister Qingyan are best friends. Because Ling'er is the successor of the Love Plate in this generation of Love Valley, Ling'er can freely enter and leave Love Valley. When we were little, every time I entered and left Love Valley, I would run to find Sister Qingyan to play. Sister Qingyan is such a beauty. Has my husband met Sister Qingyan? Does my husband like Sister Qingyan? If my husband does, Ling'er will help my husband win Sister Qingyan's heart."

"How can I help? How can Ling'er help her husband win over your Qingyan sister?" Long Yinxuan asked, amused.

Nangong Ling had only blurted it out in a moment of excitement, but now, seeing her beloved questioning her, she frowned in distress. Seeing Long Yinxuan looking at her with a smile, she stamped her foot and said in a coquettish voice, "At worst, Ling'er will call Qingyan sister into the room, and then lock her and her husband in a room together. Ling'er doesn't believe that nothing will happen when a man and a woman are alone in a room." Nangong Ling puffed out her cheeks, looking extremely cute.

Long Yinxuan burst out laughing, pinched Nangong Ling's cheek, and teased, "You little rascal..." "What kind of terrible idea is this? It might even make things worse." Long Yinxuan sighed softly. "To tell you the truth, your Qingyan sister is already mine."

Long Yinxuan gently told Nangong Ling about his relationship with Qingyan and Mei Ai, how they met and parted ways. After listening, the little girl sat down angrily on the table where the two had been making love.

Long Yinxuan took a few steps forward, hugged her tightly, and said softly, "My dear Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Nangong Ling smelled the pleasant scent on Long Yinxuan, rubbed her head against his chest, and whispered, "So, Ling'er wasn't the first to know you, husband. Qingyan sister actually knew you before I did."

Long Yinxuan's heart softened. He cupped her small face and gently kissed her cherry lips, gazing into Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes. "Ling'er, do you think this is important? I don't think it's important. No matter who met me first, my love for you is the same. You are both my treasures, the people I will protect with all my might for the rest of my life. I will not allow you to suffer even the slightest grievance, I will not allow anyone to harm you in the slightest. If anyone in this world tries to hurt you, tries to desecrate you, no matter who they are, I will kill them. Even if there is only one, I will..." "Kill one, and if there are a thousand, I'll kill a thousand. Even if I wipe out everyone in this world, I just want you to be safe and happy."

Before Long Yinxuan could finish speaking, Nangong Ling was already so moved that she threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Long Yinxuan gently patted Nangong Ling's back, letting this girl cry her heart out in his arms.

For his woman, I, Long Yinxuan, am willing to be a demon that makes the world tremble.

After a long while, Nangong Ling raised her tear-streaked face and gazed at Long Yinxuan with a dazed look. She was already petite and charming, but now, in her weak state, she was even more endearing.

"Ling'er, rest here at Youqing Tower for the night. Tomorrow, your husband will accompany you back to Youqing Valley to remove the Youqing Barrier," Long Yinxuan said.

Youqing Valley is located in the primeval mountains, even close to the Hundred Flowers Sect. What a coincidence! He could go see Qingyan now, and he could also take Meixue back to the Eagle Clan to reclaim what she deserved.

"Husband, Ling'er doesn't know which family in the capital you belong to," Nangong Ling asked, her eyelashes fluttering.

Long Yinxuan touched his nose, a simple gesture that he made with a unique charm. "Me? The only prince of the Longyao Dynasty."

Long Yinxuan said this with a hint of mockery.

"Husband, are you the prince of the Longtian Kingdom who has been missing for twelve years, the one who cut off Liu Yan's penis with a sword?" Nangong Ling was a little embarrassed at this point.

Long Yinxuan looked at Nangong Ling's blushing face and nodded with a smile. "Indeed, it is my husband."

"Why did my husband cut off that man's thing out of the blue?" Nangong Ling covered her face with her hands, but she couldn't help asking out of curiosity. She really wanted to know what Long Yinxuan was thinking.

Long Yinxuan turned around, "Because my husband felt that only I deserved to possess that thing among all the men in the world."

Nangong Ling lightly spat, "My husband is so funny."

Long Yinxuan suddenly picked Nangong Ling up and, amidst her gasp, pressed her back onto the table where she had been tortured before. He buried his head in her fragrant shoulder and took a deep breath, "Don't you think so, Ling'er?" Long Yinxuan guided her hand to his massive member, "In this world, only your husband possesses this divine beast. As for the other men's mere matchsticks..." "Rather than make a fool of yourself, I'd rather let you castrate them. Actually, sometimes I really want to turn all the other men in the world into eunuchs, leaving only me as a real man, so all the beauties in the world can be mine."

Hearing Long Yinxuan's arrogant words, and feeling the heat of his desire in her small hands, Nangong Ling gasped, "My husband's wishful thinking is quite beautiful."

Long Yinxuan hugged Nangong Ling tightly, coaxing her, "Heaven is blessing you with such a perfect beast, otherwise, no matter how many lifetimes I cultivated, I would never have met a good woman like you, Ling'er."

Hearing her lover's sweet words, Nangong Ling smiled radiantly, "I don't know what good deeds I did in my past life to be able to find my husband in this life."

The strong masculine aura emanating from Long Yinxuan had already made Nangong Ling unable to restrain herself, and she murmured breathlessly, "Husband."

"Hmm?"

Nangong Ling closed her eyes, her face flushed, and said coquettishly, "Can you pamper me one more time before you go back?"

Ling'er felt a tingling sensation as her breasts were touched. Long Yinxuan smiled and said, "Ling'er, this was your first time. Doesn't it hurt now?"

"Ling'er doesn't hurt. Ling'er just wants her husband to love me." Nangong Ling opened her eyes, her eyes, which seemed to be dripping with tears, held a hint of unwavering determination.

Long Yinxuan pressed against Nangong Ling's soft, hot body, passion and desire intertwined and catalyzed, his blood surging. In a daze, he sought her lips again, whispering, "Ling'er, do you know how much I love you in my heart?" One hand brazenly climbed up her alluring breasts.

Like an intense, fiery flame, it almost melted Nangong Ling completely. She was powerless to resist, nor did she want to resist; she only hoped that her lover would melt her with his passion. Nangong Ling wrapped her soft arms around Long Yinxuan's neck, and a moist, delicate mouth pressed against hers…

Long Yinxuan's heart pounded wildly. He felt the pink arms around his neck were tightly wrapped, and he also embraced Nangong Ling, kissing her passionately.

Only when they were slightly out of breath did they reluctantly separate. Nangong Ling gasped, "Husband, love me…"

Nangong Ling leaned forward again, her arms still around Long Yinxuan's neck, and kissed him with her lips. This time, she even shared her tongue with him, their tongues entwined endlessly.

Long Yinxuan felt her tender tongue swimming around in his mouth like a fish, and he was instantly aroused by burning desire. He didn't know whether the sensation was bitter or pleasurable, and let out a low groan.

Nangong Ling slightly pulled her head away, panting, "Why aren't you touching me, my husband?"

Long Yinxuan chuckled, "This husband will touch my good Ling'er now."

Long Yinxuan's lips lingered on Nangong Ling's delicate face, his hands becoming unrestrained, groping her haphazardly before eagerly slipping inside her neckline.

Nangong Ling wrapped her arms around Long Yinxuan's waist, letting him freely caress her breasts, letting out alluring moans like a cat. For some reason, she was suddenly aroused by this young man, her whole body trembling, a familiar feeling causing her to quietly become wet.

Long Yinxuan breathed heavily, but those smooth, silky, soft breasts couldn't hold his attention for long. As if afraid, like that beautiful dream, he would suddenly wake up, he began to undress Nangong Ling, his hands frantically trying to untie the sash around her waist.

For a moment, the lecherous Long couldn't untie Nangong Ling's sash.

"My dear Ling'er, why did you have to change your clothes? Wasn't the previous one perfectly fine? Aren't you just making things difficult for your husband?" Long Yinxuan said anxiously.

Nangong Ling said softly, "The previous one was torn to shreds by you, so I had to change. Anyway, I have plenty of clothes in this wardrobe upstairs. Don't rush, it'll only get tighter." She shakily reached for her waist to help untie it, but couldn't loosen it for a moment.

Long Yinxuan grew impatient and lifted Nangong Ling's plain white silk skirt from underneath, pulling down her soft, light green gauze underpants to her ankles. He caught sight of her delicate, rosy, alluring, and pristine vulva, and felt a surge of ecstasy. His mouth went dry, and he quickly pulled off his own pants, grasping his already erect and throbbing member, pressing it against her incredibly tender, crimson slit… His eyes fixed on the lovely girl, he murmured, "Ling'er…"

Nangong Ling's cheeks flushed, and her heart pounded as she gently nodded.

Long Yinxuan embraced the beauty tightly, his lower body thrusting forcefully. His already wet glans broke through the tender, creamy flesh of her vulva, slowly penetrating inside…

Nangong Ling let out a seductive cry, feeling Long Yinxuan's immense size. Although she had already been taken by this thick member, her body still trembled. In the blink of an eye, her clitoris was captured, her vulva shimmering and wriggling against his glans like a fish nibbling. A wave of tingling pleasure spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body.

Long Yinxuan felt that everything he touched was indescribably tender, like a watery liquid, almost imperceptible. If he hadn't felt the tightness, he wouldn't have been sure if he had entered Nangong Ling's body. After thrusting for a while, he couldn't help but look down at the beauty's vulva. He saw peach-red waves, jade-like blossoms, and his large penis moving between them—truly a most beautiful and wondrous sight in the world.

Nangong Ling realized this and, overcome with embarrassment, cried out, "Husband!" She pulled her jade-like legs back, trying to block Long Yinxuan's view.

Hearing her call him "husband" in such a sweet, coquettish voice, Long Yinxuan's heart melted. He replied seductively, "Ling'er, are you finding your husband too slow?"

Nangong Ling turned her head away in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan saw her jade-like mound twitch, and a thin, clear, moist fluid rolled out from the cleft, making his penis glisten with oil.

Seeing that he didn't understand her meaning, Nangong Ling didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only say, "Hold me."

Long Yinxuan quickly bent down and hugged the beauty tightly, his nose and mouth rubbing and kneading her chest. He thought in a daze, "Women's lower bodies are all different, but Ling'er's are much more beautiful than my aunt and mother's."

Nangong Ling was also in a daze, as if she had returned to the scene of Long Yinxuan's wild actions on her body before.

The two were intoxicated and their feelings were deep. They had already made love more than a hundred times in an instant.

Long Yinxuan thrust in and out with a series of sharp, rapid strokes, his glans repeatedly plunging into her clitoris. He knew this was the easiest way to ejaculate, yet he lingered, his body burning with desire. He still wanted to see Nangong Ling's body, and mumbled, "Ling'er, should I take your top off too?"

Nangong Ling gave him a charming glance and replied, "Do whatever you want... don't ask me."

Long Yinxuan then placed his hand on Nangong Ling's waist, but heard her pant, "I'll do it." Seeing her reach her waist and struggle for a while, she finally managed to untie the troublesome sash.

Long Yinxuan hurriedly lifted her emerald green gauze dress, revealing a pale green lotus leaf-shaped bodice beneath. The bodice accentuated her snow-white skin, revealing a deep cleavage. Overjoyed, he yanked down the bodice, and half of her pert breast sprang out, a tempting crimson nipple trembling precariously. Even more alluring was the halo around it, like a peeled cherry covered with a silken membrane—tender and soft, tempting one to lick it.

Nangong Ling, seemingly afraid he would tear the bodice, reached behind her and untied the knot, finally revealing her dazzlingly beautiful pear-shaped breasts in their entirety before Long Yinxuan…

Long Yinxuan caressed them lovingly for a while, then bent down to lick the nipple and areola, coating them with layers of slippery saliva. With

her hairpin askew and her eyes glazed over, Nangong Ling, lost in a daze, offered up all her delicate charms and alluring beauty.

Long Yinxuan, seized by a sudden burst of playful energy, thrust his large penis heavily against her tender, boneless flower core, saying, "Good Ling'er, tell your husband, what is this?"

Nangong Ling cried out, her face turning pale with pain. Though terrified, she couldn't answer.

Seeing her even more alluring and seductive than before, Long Yinxuan was captivated, his mind racing. He couldn't resist lifting her two beautiful, jade-like legs onto his shoulders, thrusting deeply and forcefully, the sensation different from his previous deep thrusts, until Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes were filled with desire and tears streamed down her face.

Long Yinxuan's techniques were exquisite, and Nangong Ling, deeply in love with him, found even a casual touch or caress incredibly pleasurable. Her two feet, clad in green satin embroidered shoes, were held upright on Long Yinxuan's shoulders.

The weather was muggy, and Nangong Ling was already drenched in sweat, while Long Yinxuan was also drenched, their sticky, entangled movements continuing.

"My dear Ling'er, you still haven't told me what that is?" Long Yinxuan teased deliberately.

Nangong Ling, entranced, became wanton, saying lasciviously, "That's a woman's clitoris, what men most desire. Do you like it, my husband?"

"Of course I like it, haven't you seen me thrusting so hard?" Long Yinxuan chuckled.

He lifted one of her legs and entered her from the side, then lifted her so she was lying face down on the table, using his hands to lift her buttocks. She obediently lowered herself, her large, white buttocks raised high beneath her slender waist, her tender red cleft opening and closing eagerly, drooling. Long Yinxuan crouched behind her, reached out and cupped her tender breasts, then thrust inside again.

This rear-entry position was deeper and more forceful than before, almost hitting the mark with every thrust, the hot tip nearly piercing her soft, yielding core several times.

Nangong Ling was almost in a frenzy; she actively grasped her breasts, kneading them passionately, her free hands groping aimlessly on her naked body, her eyes glazed over as she stared into the distance, beads of sweat dripping from her face.

The python inside her swelled and grew hotter and hotter. She had climaxed countless times while being pressed against the table, leaving a wet patch on the table beneath her.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan let out a low growl, pressing down on her, his penis plunging in to its hilt, slamming into her already numb, climaxed flesh. The entire python became incredibly hot, with a suction force against the walls of her vagina.

The sudden heat and the strange suction instantly shattered Nangong Ling's last shred of sanity. She raised her head high, letting out a long, tearful moan, reaching a sweet peak she had never experienced before.

Long Yinxuan's response was to begin thrusting his massive member, slowly at first, accompanied by the soothing touch of his hands. The flames that had been extinguished within Nangong Ling's body were rekindled, and as his movements grew stronger, an unprecedented pleasure lashed at her nerves, a sensation completely different from that of fingers and tongue—so hot, so full.

Nangong Ling began to unconsciously twist her waist, her flat stomach rising and falling in rhythm with his movements. "Ah...ah..."

she cried out uncontrollably, surrendering herself to the guidance of desire.

"My dear Ling'er, you're such a little slut, so tight, so hot, you're driving me crazy."

He whispered those shameful words in her ear, but she was completely powerless to resist his invasion. "Ahhh..."

she cried out uncontrollably, wave after wave of intense pleasure almost overwhelming her. He took her to a paradise filled with sparks.

Nangong Ling's mind was filled with surging electricity, her whole body was so weak she didn't know where she was, only feeling that erect beast piercing her body again and again, until it reached the very core of her flower. Each impact hit her deepest point, and she didn't know if she would live the next moment.

Nangong Ling felt something gathering inside her, the sensation growing stronger and stronger, almost bursting forth. Could it be that she was about to…? With her last breath, she said to him, “Ah… good husband, Ling’er is about to lose again.”

Upon hearing this, Long Yinxuan thrust even faster, “Ling’er, just lose it without worry.”

Nangong Ling was tossed about by him like a light boat on a wave, suddenly feeling a surge of hot heat rush through her tender flower, truly beautiful to the bone. Her budding eyes instantly opened, her honeyed vulva suddenly spasmed, the tender flesh tightly gripping Long Yinxuan’s huge stem, a sudden tremor deep inside, and she too trembled and lost her body.

But Long Yinxuan was not satisfied at this moment. Holding Nangong Ling's languid body, he gazed at her, looking into her beautiful eyes, which were filled with endless satisfaction. "

My dear, you are satisfied, but your husband is not."

Long Yinxuan's large hands covered her snow-white breasts and began to knead them. The calluses on his hands rubbed against her tender skin, making Nangong Ling feel his caresses intensely. The stimulation of the calluses made her feel itchy, and her body couldn't help but twist, trying to break free from his wanton exploration of her large hands. But his

large hands became even stronger, pinching and kneading. Nangong Ling couldn't help but cry out, "Oh!"

Long Yinxuan's handsome face went down, and his warm lips plucked the two red plums on her snow-white peaks... teasing the plums with his tongue, making them stand out and hard. Her sensitive jade breasts swelled and became round, responding to the entanglement of his sword tongue. A tingling sensation rose from her lower abdomen, but because she was too nervous, the tingling sensation was fleeting.

Long Yinxuan kissed her fragrant shoulders, leaving a trail of purplish-red marks along her smooth, white neck. His intense breath tickled her soft neck, causing her to tremble.

It itched… Nangong Ling wanted to push him away, but she knew she couldn't. The man on top of her was her husband; her struggles would displease him. She could only grip the edge of the table beneath her, enduring the pain, her petite body taut.

Rough hands caressed and kneaded her snowy buttocks, warm tongue licked her jade-like earlobe, his strong chest pressed against her swollen breasts, his firm legs wrapped around her, his burning desire pressing tightly against her vulva. She was held tightly in his arms, completely enveloped, without a single gap.

She was so white, so soft, so fragrant; her buttocks were round and pert, too big to be grasped with one hand; her two smooth, fragrant breasts were round and soft, and the slippery touch of her breasts almost made him want to take her without hesitation.

The pressure of her strong body made Nangong Ling breathless; she frowned and tried to inhale. Long Yinxuan noticed, and he turned her around, so that she was on top of him, while he lay on the table.

The pressure on Nangong Ling was relieved, and she breathed a soft sigh of relief, which met his always pursed lips.

Her unintentional action made Long Yinxuan's heart itch unbearably! "Kiss me!" Long Yinxuan commanded gruffly.

"What?" A soft voice came from her, filled with bewildered panic.

"Good Ling'er, dear husband."

Seeing Long Yinxuan's gaze fixed on her lips, Nangong Ling took a breath and pressed her pink cherry lips to his warm ones. Her lips were warm and soft, like the rest of her body, making one reluctant to leave once touched. Long Yinxuan hoped she would press harder, completely pressing her tender red lips against his. He even anticipated her little tongue sliding into his mouth to please him. Still relying on his hands? How could that possibly be satisfying? [Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's genitals, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, close to female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.]

But the beautiful woman, still somewhat dazed from her climax, remained motionless.

Enraged, Long Yinxuan pressed his lips firmly against her soft pink petals, his strong tongue sliding nimbly into her mouth, hooking her delicate tongue and entwining with it relentlessly. His large hand held her small chin firmly, forcing her to open her lips wider to accommodate his advances. His tongue swirled freely within her mouth, greedily sucking the nectar from her lips. Nangong Ling's cheeks flushed

crimson from the intense kiss, her heart pounding, passion surging within her. This kiss was so intoxicating, so dizzying, that she felt completely limp.

Finally, Long Yinxuan pulled away from her lips. Looking at her moist, glistening lips, her flushed cheeks, and her slightly panting breath, he chuckled softly.

"Good Ling'er, are you recovered? Quickly help your husband release his pent-up desire," Long Yinxuan said leisurely.

Long Yinxuan rolled over and pinned Nangong Ling beneath him, pulled out his massive member, picked her up, and sat on the table, pointing to his member at Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling looked at Long Yinxuan with confusion.

Long Yinxuan shook his head. He then placed Nangong Ling's small hand on his member. Only then did Nangong Ling understand her husband's meaning.

Nangong Ling rubbed it for a while, seeing that the treasure in her hand was swollen like a mortar and pestle, the glans red and shiny, and the shaft showing veins like small dragons, she was intoxicated. Suddenly, she leaned down, parted her lips, and covered Long Yinxuan's member with her mouth, sucking and licking, instantly sending Long Yinxuan to heaven.

Long Yinxuan groaned, "Good Ling'er, I never thought you'd have such awareness?"

Nangong Ling spat out his enormous glans, panting, "Like husband, like wife. Besides, this big thing of yours, Ling'er just wants to eat it."

Long Yinxuan was overjoyed and quickly said, "Good, you're really my good Ling'er, come again, I'm so happy."

Nangong Ling gave him a charming sidelong glance, then parted her lips and covered the glans with her large penis, her cheeks bulging, her tongue finding no way to pass.

While enjoying himself, Long Yinxuan also reached into Ling'er's cleft and teased her, everything he touched was sticky and wet, slippery and hard to hold.

Long Yinxuan gasped, "Good Ling'er, when your sister Qingyan was helping her husband suck, she sucked so deep, you couldn't even see the root."

Nangong Ling understood what he meant immediately. Unwilling to admit defeat, she tried her best to accommodate him, but unfortunately, Long Yinxuan's treasure was unusually large. Even with all her might, she could only swallow a third of it. The tip of his penis was already touching her uvula, stimulating the mucous membrane there, making it difficult to breathe. Her face turned bright red. How could she possibly reach the root of his penis?

Long Yinxuan, however, was so overwhelmed with pleasure that his very soul seemed to melt. The tenderness at the tip of his penis against her skin was different from the tenderness deep within a woman's flower chamber; it possessed a unique, intoxicating quality. He collapsed onto the table, caressing the beauty's firm breasts while enjoying her ministrations.

Soon, he felt Nangong Ling release his penis, panting as she licked the base of his penis, then moved to his scrotum. He felt a warm, tingling sensation, completely lost in ecstasy. He even lifted his buttocks, moaning, "Good Ling'er, kiss me a little lower."

Nangong Ling's rosy face deepened instantly. Looking at Long Yinxuan's manhood, she hesitated for a long time before finally making up her mind. She closed her eyes, extended her tongue, and licked that spot. She felt a slight numbness on the tip of her tongue, the surface rough and wrinkled, but thankfully, there was no taste.

Long Yinxuan, however, shuddered, his limbs tensing as if someone had struck his vital points. He gasped for breath, writhing in ecstasy, his large penis swaying wildly.

Nangong Ling, panting softly below, asked, "Does Sister Qingyan serve you like this too?"

Long Yinxuan shook his head, then nodded, unable to move. Discussing this with the beauty before him now would be a spoilsport. He remained silent.

He then felt Nangong Ling's smooth tongue probe inside him, seemingly unfazed by the unpleasantness, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. His mind drifted, thinking, "She's actually willing to do this to me." Overwhelmed with joy, he couldn't express it, and suddenly groaned, "Good Ling'er, your husband loves you so much."

Hearing this, Nangong Ling's heart pounded, her body tingling. Without hesitation, she buried her smooth, pink face in Long Yinxuan's crotch, her delicate tongue reaching his clitoris, licking him even more passionately. She forgot her earlier question.

Nangong Ling intentionally pleased her husband, wanting him to never forget her kindness, so all of this was voluntary, causing her heart to flutter and her lust to burn fiercely.

Nangong Ling suddenly sat up, panting, "My tongue's tired, I'm ignoring you."

Long Yinxuan also abruptly stood up, his face flushed with excitement. He shoved Nangong Ling onto the table, grabbed her ankles, and pressed them high against her breasts. He then thrust his penis into her vulva, drawing out a large amount of thick, sticky fluid. A drop even splashed onto his own chest, a truly obscene sight.

Long Yinxuan panted heavily as his enormous penis relentlessly and wildly thrust into Nangong Ling's tender flesh.

Nangong Ling wrapped her arms around Long Yinxuan's neck, her lower body arched to meet his thrusts. She gazed at him breathlessly, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection. She felt each thrust as if it were kneading her heart, and each withdrawal as if it were dragging her liver out. She moaned softly, "My dear husband, do you like it when Ling'er... when Ling'er opens her legs wide like this for you to play with?"

Nangong Ling was deeply in love, and now, facing her beloved, she was somewhat unrestrained and passionate.

Long Yinxuan nodded, saying with ecstasy, "Ling'er like this, your husband is extremely happy."

Nangong Ling then cried out seductively, "Ling'er is so happy! Look how much water you've made me gush! Ah, look!" She herself was throbbing with desire, and suddenly a gush of spring water gushed out like urine, washing her jade stem until it was glistening with oil. This aroused Long Yinxuan's lust even more, and he thrust into her in every way, kneading her until her jade was broken and red.

After a while, he suddenly felt Nangong Ling's flower chamber become hot and incredibly smooth, enveloping his penis comfortably. Even more strangely, when he penetrated deeper, the previously soft yet firm clitoris became incredibly soft and yielding. The glans pressed against it, and the pleasure was so intense it made even his bones feel weak.

Nangong Ling, however, felt her body heated by her lover's penetration, and her heart became languid. She felt every thrust of Long Yinxuan's clearly, especially when the glans touched her clitoris, a pleasure that sent shivers down her spine. After only a few thrusts, she almost ejaculated.

Nangong Ling bit her lip, enduring the pain. Waves of ecstasy washed over her. Long Yinxuan's large glans teased her clitoris with every thrust, yet he was greedy, lingering deep inside, plunging and thrusting.

Suddenly, Nangong Ling felt the stimulation too intensely, and with a shudder, she felt an indescribable, numbing pleasure flow from her tender clitoris throughout her body, melting her entire being. Her snow-white abdomen swelled, and thick, hot vaginal fluid was released. She cried out in ecstasy, "Husband, Ling'er... you've... you've ruined me again! Don't move."

Knowing she was about to climax again, Long Yinxuan quickly obeyed, holding her tightly. His penis pressed firmly against her plump clitoris, kneading it with his waist. His large glans sank deep into her tender flesh, receiving several streams of hot vaginal fluid. He absorbed them all, feeling as if his bones were melting from the pleasure.

Nangong Ling was overjoyed, her jade arms tightly embracing Long Yinxuan's buttocks, her lower body desperately thrusting upwards. Suddenly, she felt as if Long Yinxuan's glans had pierced through her flower core, penetrating even deeper. She didn't know where it had gone, but goosebumps immediately rose on her skin, her body oozing with fragrant sweat. A chill ran through her, and she couldn't move. She stuck out her tongue and cried out, "I'm dying! You really...you've ruined me! Ah..." Her snow-white abdomen convulsed uncontrollably, experiencing a blissful ecstasy.

Long Yinxuan's shoulders pressed against Nangong Ling's high, rounded legs, his hands embracing her plump, snow-white buttocks, pushing harder and harder. Suddenly, he felt his glans break through that tender flesh, slowly penetrating deeper. The tip slipped, disappearing into an unknown place. Soft, yielding flesh enveloped him, strangely smooth and tender clumps of flesh pulsating against his glans. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever experienced; he felt incomparably blissful, and in the blink of an eye, he ejaculated.

Nangong Ling's mouth gaped open, but she uttered no sound. Her entire body felt as if it had dissolved, rendered limp and lifeless by Long Yinxuan's infusion.

When she regained consciousness, Long Yinxuan was gently stroking her, slowly calming her trembling. He placed a cotton cloth between her dried legs and covered her naked body with his removed clothes.

"Good Ling'er, rest now. You're tired. Take a nap, and tomorrow I'll accompany you to the Valley of Love!"

Long Yinxuan gently coaxed her, placing his arm under her head and patting her smooth back.

Looking into his gentle eyes, she smiled slightly and closed them.

The renewed passion left Nangong Ling feeling as if her body was about to fall apart. After the surge of passion came endless pain. Her once-opened vulva had been thoroughly violated by her lover, her delicate opening burning with pain, a tearing sensation emanating from within. Her body was covered in the marks of desire, countless kisses and bruises from being kneaded etched onto her snow-white skin. The exhaustion after the passion gradually dragged her into sleep.

Long Yinxuan kissed Nangong Ling's forehead, reached the edge of the rooftop, and gently leaped down.

Chapter 105 Mother, Beauty, Chrysanthemum (h)

Tonight was stuffy and still, without a breath of wind. People's hearts seemed to be restless.

At this moment, one person's heart was restless.

Long Yinxuan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He was torn between whether or not to see his mother, the Empress Dowager, and whether or not to say goodbye.

He worried that, as a complete lecher, he might lose control upon seeing his delicate mother, and things would get chaotic. In this palace, he should at least give his cheap father some face.

But despite his thoughts, Long Yinxuan still slipped out of the room.

He felt that before leaving the capital, he should say goodbye to his mother.

At this moment, he stood atop a high wall. Below the wall was the Shufei Palace of Consort Liu Shishi, whom he had captured and imprisoned in the Chaotic Small World. And in the distance, as far as the eye could see, was the Xiangfei Palace, which Long Tian had recently commissioned to be newly built.

Standing on the high wall, the distant scenery was all within his view. But then he saw artificial hills piled up, strange rocks jagged and rugged, some resembling ghosts, others fierce beasts, standing in a crisscrossing pattern, covered with moss and vines, revealing glimpses of winding paths; and the flowers, grasses, and trees, tall and short, gracefully interspersed, deciduous and evergreen trees intermingling, presumably a variety of flowering trees blooming at different times, ensuring a year-round ambiance. The surrounding walls were adorned with various openwork brick patterns, the corridors mostly without support on either side, effectively separating yet not separating, defining yet not defining, thus adding to the scenery. Ivy and roses climbed the walls. Truly, it could be described as: "Blue bricks, small tiles, horse-head walls, winding corridors, hanging eaves, latticed windows."

Long Yinxuan looked up at the moon, a wicked smile on his face, thinking to himself: Sleeplessness is the time for indulgence. He leaped, jumping off the high wall. Long Yinxuan didn't bleed, but he began to regret it.

If one wants to climb higher, one must endure hardship and sweat. But once he climbed up, he realized that all the hardship and sweat he endured was worthwhile.

Jumping down would be much easier.

It's easy to jump from anywhere, and the feeling of falling is often accompanied by a sinful pleasure. Only after he's fallen will he regret it. Because below might be a swamp, a trap, or even a pit of fire. Then he would not only suffer more and sweat more, but sometimes he might even bleed!

Long Yinxuan regretted it now, even though he hadn't bled, and there was no trap below the high wall. But he still regretted it.

Just now, from the high wall, he had a clear view of the surroundings. Now he realized he was in a completely unfamiliar place. He could see very far before; every flower and every tree in the garden was right in front of him.

But now he suddenly realized that the seemingly small flowers and trees were all taller than him, almost completely blocking his view. If someone were standing behind a tree in front of him, he might not even be able to see them.

When a person is at a high place, they can always see farther and more clearly, but once they start to fall, they often lose sight of everything.

Long Yinxuan was now disoriented, obscured by the surrounding artificial hills and trees.

Fortunately, he remembered the general direction of the Fragrant Concubine Palace. Now that he was here, he had no choice but to head in that direction. Besides, he couldn't have come all this way for nothing. He

should have just stayed and walked through the main gate.

Although he was here to steal fragrance, there was no rule against doing so in the most honorable and gentlemanly way—through the main gate.

"Sigh, well, I'll just have to slowly explore these artificial hills," Long Yinxuan thought to himself, troubled.

The artificial hills were deep and secluded.

The wind rustled through the leaves, making the area below seem even more tranquil and mysterious.

Although Long Yinxuan found his actions ridiculous, he also felt a sense of mystery and thrilling excitement .

He believed that every man would feel thrilled when stealing fragrance.

After several twists and turns, Long Yinxuan finally arrived at the Fragrant Concubine's Palace. He bypassed the guards and went to the back of the palace. He pressed his ear close to the window, but heard no sound.

Could it be that his mother had gone to sleep so early?

Long Yinxuan imitated what he did in ancient dramas, licking his finger to dab a hole in the window paper and peering intently into the room.

The bedroom was filled with a light steam, and one could vaguely see Chen Piaopiao standing by the bathtub, wearing a bathrobe, her pretty face, both charming and coquettish, flushed red. This was no longer the ethereal, dignified, and gentle mother he usually knew! She was clearly a peerless beauty, an unparalleled allure.

Chen Piaopiao had obviously just finished bathing.

Looking at his mother after her bath, Long Yinxuan couldn't help but marvel, thinking, "So this is how alluring and seductive my mother is when she's alone at night."

This scene also reminded Long Yinxuan of when he had spied on his aunt bathing.

Long Yinxuan chuckled mischievously. It seemed he had arrived just in time to say goodbye. The beauty was already all clean.

Long Yinxuan was about to push open the window and leap into the room when he saw Chen Piaopiao furrow her brow in a scene that would make anyone's nose bleed.

Chen Piaopiao walked to a corner of the room and sat on a small, exquisite bucket. It turned out that the beauty was frowning because she needed to relieve herself.

In the dim light, her snow-white, round, and perky buttocks were vaguely visible under the cover of her buttocks, and coupled with the soft sound of urination, Long Yinxuan felt his mind go blank and his heart pounded wildly.

No one knows what Long Yinxuan was thinking at that moment. He himself didn't know what was wrong with him, but he simply pushed open the window, lightly leaped into the room, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Piaopiao.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Piaopiao.

Long Yinxuan's sudden appearance caused the room to fall into complete silence, or rather, the already quiet room became deathly still.

Chen Piaopiao's pretty face immediately froze, a blush and shyness rising on her cheeks. She shyly contracted her lower abdomen, and instantly, the pattering sounds stopped. Then, Chen Piaopiao opened her mouth, about to let out a 'earth-shattering' sound. Clearly, Chen Piaopiao had not expected someone to suddenly appear in front of her at this moment. Caught off guard, influenced by a woman's instinctive reaction when encountering danger, she was about to scream.

Chen Piaopiao's mouth formed an "O" shape, but she didn't utter a sound.

She recognized the person before her as her son, Yinxuan. If she cried out, it would create chaos and make the whole situation inexplicable. Besides, such a shameful and embarrassing matter was something she didn't want to utter.

Chen Piaopiao's heart pounded like a deer. She frantically tried to cover her exposed lower body with the hem of her skirt, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't hide her underwear, which had slipped down to her knees. "Yinxuan, you, how did you get into Mother's room? Get out!"

In a flash, Long Yinxuan had already silently set up a barrier around Xiangfei Palace.

"Why can't I be in Mother's room? I've come to say goodbye to Mother." Long Yinxuan slowly moved closer to Chen Piaopiao.

"Goodbye? Where to? Why are you saying goodbye?" Chen Piaopiao stood up agitatedly. For some reason, hearing that Long Yinxuan was leaving, she suddenly felt a chaotic panic, as if something was about to be lost.

"Yes, tomorrow I will be going to the Demon Clan, to the Primitive Mountains. That's why I've come here to bid farewell to Mother," Long Yinxuan said softly.

As he spoke, Long Yinxuan approached Chen Piaopiao. His fingers touched her two tender, soft lips, bringing a moist and delicate sensation that stimulated his senses, causing his heart to flutter. Chen Piaopiao was startled by Long Yinxuan's sudden action and instinctively struggled, but her small, delicate hands were quickly restrained by Long Yinxuan's strong, powerful hands. Seeing Chen Piaopiao's panicked expression, her beautiful eyes filled with fear and shyness, she looked like a frightened little lamb, appearing pitiful.

"Yinxuan, what are you doing? Release your mother immediately. Now that you've already said goodbye, you should leave," Chen Piaopiao said in a panic.

Long Yinxuan lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Mother, do you really want me to leave? Father hasn't been kind to you these past few days, has he? Have you missed your son? Do you really want to send your son away?"

As he spoke, Long Yinxuan's heart fluttered. He saw that in her panic, Chen Piaopiao hadn't completely covered up the most important and sensitive part of a woman's body—her inner thighs. A small black triangular panty hung above her knees, and sparse pubic hair covered the tender valley. Dewdrops clung to the petals, glistening under the light, both crystal clear and erotic. He wondered if those dewdrops were vaginal fluid flowing from between her legs because she couldn't resist his teasing, or her urine.

Chen Piaopiao noticed Long Yinxuan's gaze, but she was unable to move and could only watch helplessly as her lower body was exposed to his eyes. Her beautiful eyes flashed with shyness, and she struggled incessantly. However, Long Yinxuan could clearly sense that after the initial panic, Chen Piaopiao's struggles gradually became weaker. "

Yinxuan, what is he doing? Is he going to do that bad thing again? Last time was an accident, is he going to do it openly this time? No, no, I have to resist!"

Chen Piaopiao's initially weak struggles gradually regained strength.

Long Yinxuan's gaze softened, and he released her hands, saying gently, "Why are you struggling, Mother? Just tell Yinxuan when you remember. Actually, Yinxuan was just trying to help you."

As he spoke, Long Yinxuan covered his crotch, but intentionally or unintentionally revealed his hard and hot erection, which was already bulging in his pants, right in front of Chen Piaopiao's eyes.

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Chen Piaopiao's face flushed with embarrassment and shyness.

She thought to herself, "Could I have misunderstood?" Surely not. Last time was just an accident. Yinxuan is a sensible child; he wouldn't do anything reckless.

Chen Piaopiao quickly pulled up her lower garments and practically ran to the bedside.

Long Yinxuan's eyes burned as he looked at Chen Piaopiao's rounded buttocks swaying as she ran.

What a beauty!

Chen Piaopiao turned to look at her son, who was now causing her such turmoil, and said, "Yinxuan, is there anything else? If not, go back and rest early. Your mother needs to rest too." Staring intently at Long Yinxuan, she suddenly said, each word deliberate, "No matter what your purpose is in going to the Primitive Mountains tomorrow, your mother hopes you will return safely." At this moment,

Chen Piaopiao's face was flushed... The blush hadn't faded yet; her loose hair, paired with the rosy blush, was incredibly alluring. Looking at Chen Piaopiao's delicate face, a mixture of alluring beauty and worry tinged with worry, Long Yinxuan felt a surge of tenderness. He suddenly felt an urge to kiss his captivatingly beautiful mother. Thinking this, he slowly approached.

Chen Piaopiao didn't understand why Long Yinxuan was approaching her. He quickly came close, his face slowly drawing near. Inhaling the strong, masculine scent emanating from him and feeling his hot lips, Chen Piaopiao felt her heart pounding even harder. She lowered her head to her chest, her face flushed, and whispered shyly, "You...you, Yinxuan, what do you want to do?"

Long Yinxuan looked at Chen Piaopiao, "You don't know how charming you are. I...just want to kiss you."

"No!" Chen Piaopiao cried out instinctively, her feet slowly moving backward.

She took a step back, and Long Yinxuan took a step forward.

Finally, she reached the edge of the bed, with nowhere left to retreat.

She tripped over the edge and fell onto the bed.

Long Yinxuan pressed down on her, pinning her struggling hands down. "My dearest mother, last time was an accident, but this time, I tell you, what is about to happen is not an accident. Today, I want you."

Long Yinxuan stared intently at Chen Piaopiao at such close range.

Her delicate eyebrows, with every furrow and brow, seemed to melt your heart in an instant; her beautiful eyes, with every glance and look, seemed to pierce the deepest recesses of your soul. A slight opening and closing of her eyes stirred everything within you. Yet, the refined beauty of her nose, rising and falling with an air of dignified authority, made you hesitate to approach. That face, exquisitely beautiful, possessed an allure imbued with countless bewitching charms. Her already alabaster-like breasts now seemed a thousand times smoother than the finest brocade, radiating a luminous glow and a captivating fragrance; her undulating curves, like the rise and fall of mountains, were utterly alluring to the bone.

Upon hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Chen Piaopiao was struck dumb. She began to struggle, crying out, "Yinxuan, you can't, you can't! Last time was a mistake! You can't let the same mistake happen again and again! You can't… Waaah…"

Before Chen Piaopiao could finish, Long Yinxuan's lips were already covering hers.

Seeing his mother, now as shy as a young girl, her once cold and handsome face was now a thing of the past. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, and her small hands moved erratically. Seeing her panicked expression and watching her heaving chest, he knew her heart was pounding. That icy demeanor was gone forever! He couldn't give her a moment's respite. Long Yinxuan knew time was of the essence, so he pressed his mother down relentlessly, giving her no chance to think. As he spoke, he began to move his restless hands.

"Oh, stop touching me, it tickles! Oh, you're touching Mother's... Mother's breasts... It hurts so much! Stop touching me, Yinxuan, let go of Mother! Oh, I can't take it anymore, stop touching me, it tickles so much..."

Chen Piaopiao was first kissed, then Long Yinxuan's large hand pressed against her chest. Although there was a layer of clothing and underwear between them, the burning heat still penetrated and rushed into her heart. A tingling pleasure arose from her heart, and the pleasure directly disturbed her heart. Chen Piaopiao was pleading with her son, begging him not to touch her breasts.

Long Yinxuan's large hand slowly moved up from his mother's full breasts, and soon it reached the small purple nipple. His thumb tightly gripped his forefinger, pinching the nipple between his fingertips, gently applying pressure, sometimes weak and sometimes strong

.

"Oh, I...I feel so uncomfortable! Oh, Yinxuan, you can't, how could you touch Mother there? Let go of my hand! Quickly!" Little Grape was caught by Long Yinxuan, and Chen Piaopiao could hardly bear the physical pleasure and inner torment. She kicked her legs anxiously and cried out in a hoarse voice.

Long Yinxuan smiled, "Mother, you mean you want me to let go? Alright, your son will let go now."

After saying that, Long Yinxuan released the two fingers that were pinching Little Grape. Chen Piaopiao immediately felt the stimulation in her body disappear, and she felt relieved, but also had a faint sense of loss.

"Ah...Why did you..." Chen Piaopiao cried out again.

It turned out that Long Yinxuan's two fingers were pinching there again.

"Mother, I only promised to let go, but I didn't promise not to pinch again after I let go."

Long Yinxuan slowly increased the pressure on his fingers.

"Oh, it's so itchy, so tingly, no, if this continues... Mother will break down, oh, don't touch me anymore, I can't stand it, oh, it's so itchy, it feels like something's about to leak out, oh, if you touch me again, Mother will... will..."

Chen Piaopiao's face was flushed with desire, her small mouth forming a tiny "o" shape, and she was breathing heavily. Her chest swayed from side to side due to her excessive twisting of her body. Fortunately, Long Yinxuan's large hands were supporting her, preventing her from swaying up and down. However, it was precisely because of the caress of his large hands that her large breasts became even firmer, and her nipples under her bra quickly stretched out, standing erect against the white bra. Long Yinxuan accurately soothed these two firm little heads, constantly teasing their limits with his fingers.

The stark contrast between Chen Piaopiao's amorous expression and her feeble struggle fueled Long Yinxuan's growing lust.

"Yinxuan, you...you...you must let go of Mother! We really can't do this!" At this moment, Chen Piaopiao seemed less like Long Yinxuan's mother and more like a weak woman making a final plea.

"Let go of Mother? Sure, as long as Mother agrees to one thing," Long Yinxuan said, pinching her nipple while looking at his mother beneath him.

"What is it?" Chen Piaopiao asked softly, biting her lip.

Long Yinxuan then used his other hand to reach over his mother's body.

"As long as Mother agrees to let me touch you as much as I want, I promise I'll let you go," Long Yinxuan said wickedly.

Chen Piaopiao's expression kept changing upon hearing this.

How could Yinxuan do this? How could he make such a request of her? But if she didn't agree, he would definitely insert his huge thing into her body again, just like that day.

Chen Piaopiao finally made her decision and succumbed to her son's lewd power. She nodded hesitantly.

Seeing his mother nod, Long Yinxuan was overjoyed, but said aloud, "Mother really agreed? What Yinxuan said about touching you is..." "You must touch every inch of Mother's body, okay?"

Chen Piaopiao nodded again with her beautiful eyes closed.

As if accepting her fate, Chen Piaopiao turned her head to the other side.

Seeing Chen Piaopiao's appearance, Long Yinxuan just chuckled, thinking to himself: My dear Mother, I will make you turn your head back in pleasure.

Long Yinxuan bent down and hugged his mother in his arms, pressing his big mouth to her sexy full lips, his tongue darting into her mouth to suck her sweet nectar, while his big hands climbed on her high and firm jade peaks, kneading the beauty's full jade rabbits through her dress and bra.

Chen Piaopiao was so touched by Lin Junyi's superb skills that her whole body was numb and panting, and a large amount of liquid in her body gushed out from her lower body. Chen Piaopiao seemed to have lost control of herself in response to Long Yinxuan's caresses, everything was under the man's control, and now she could only tightly clamp her slender thighs to prevent the egg-white-like liquid from flowing out.

Now, apart from her legs clenching tightly and her full breasts throbbing with swollen nipples, she had no strength left in her body. Her delicate nipples were swelling continuously, pushing against her thin bra, making them stand high. Even the large hand that kept stroking her breasts could feel their restless growth. Long Yinxuan was relentlessly 'tortured' these two restless buds, kneading them until Chen Piaopiao's mouth was wide open and she was panting heavily.

Chen Piaopiao lay weakly in her son's arms, her face flushed red, her mouth wide open and breathing heavily. Her boneless hands could only hold the man's head and waist tightly, afraid that her weak body could not bear the pressure of his peak desire.

Long Yinxuan vigorously kneaded the two perky nipples, repeatedly rubbing them with his two-finger technique. Even through the clothes and bra, Long Yinxuan accurately and precisely lifted, pinched, pulled, flicked, pressed, twisted, and clamped the two fleshy points, thoroughly enjoying himself. Although

Long Yinxuan only used his two-finger technique, his mouth was not idle. At times, he gave his mother a wet kiss, sucking on Chen Piaopiao's small mouth, making 'squeak' sounds. At other times, he slid his lips across Chen Piaopiao's jade earlobe and sucked on it, constantly blowing hot breath into Chen Piaopiao's sensitive ear canal. Meanwhile, his other hand reached into his mother's buttocks, exploring its mystery. Don't underestimate the power of this three-pronged attack. Now, under these three methods, Chen Piaopiao is as limp as a noodle, her body powerless against the man's arms, allowing her son's large hands to freely display their talents and play with her.

Chen Piaopiao is panting heavily as Long Yinxuan kneads her entire body, while an excited passion emanates from her ear canal, which he is praising. This heat wave constantly strikes her body and mind from her ear canal, while his lewd hand, touching her buttocks, mercilessly slaps her excited buttocks, making her unbearably itchy and aroused with uncontrollable lust.

Why? Why does it feel so good? This is her own son on top of her. Why do I feel so good? Am I a wanton woman?

Chen Piaopiao was now filled with sexual arousal and a deep inner struggle.

Seeing his mother tightly embracing him, Long Yinxuan's hand began to move inwards towards her breasts, his other hand gradually removing her upper garments, exposing her entire bosom.

Chen Piaopiao knew what her son was about to do. Although shy, she had already promised him she could touch as much as she wanted, so she lowered her head, blushing, and allowed Long Yinxuan's hands to roam over her body.

With each step, Chen Piaopiao's upper garments disappeared, revealing her snow-white, soft upper body to Long Yinxuan.

Looking at this snow-white, soft, flawless body, her high breasts, which stood erect with each breath and exuded a sweet milky fragrance, deeply attracted Long Yinxuan's gaze. He stared blankly at those snow-white breasts.

"My dear mother, your breasts smell so good!"

Although Chen Piaopiao's body was pressed tightly against Long Yinxuan's chest, she could still feel her son staring at her breasts with lustful eyes. She felt a surge of shyness, and her breathing became rapid…

After gazing at her mother's snow-white breasts for a while, his demonic hand slowly moved upwards from her flesh, eventually reaching her breasts. He could feel Chen Piaopiao's rapid breathing causing her breasts to sway up and down.

He gently teased the bright red nipple with his demonic finger, and Long Yinxuan felt his mother's body tremble. A wicked smile gradually appeared on his handsome face as he whispered lewdly in her flushed ear, "Mother, how does it feel? Comfortable?"

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Chen Piaopiao's blush deepened. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, saw his wicked gaze, and gave him a coquettish glare before closing her eyes again.

Little did she know that her expression had just ignited a burning desire within Long Yinxuan.

Long Yinxuan slowly moved his face closer to Chen Piaopiao, extending his tongue.

After licking Chen Piaopiao's delicate, luscious face and snow-white neck for a while, Long Yinxuan's mouth began to move downwards. His hands gently laid Chen Piaopiao's body down on the bed, and he slowly climbed off, bending down to kiss her soft, white body.

Waves of pleasure coursed through her body, causing Chen Piaopiao's breathing to quicken. Her beautiful eyes closed tightly, and she cupped Long Yinxuan's head in her hands, stroking his hair to release the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

As Long Yinxuan continued licking, his lips gradually reached Chen Piaopiao's white lower abdomen, and further down to the lower half of her still-on dress. The thought of what lay beneath filled Long Yinxuan with intense arousal, but he didn't rush into anything. He wanted to savor the exquisite experience of kissing his mother on the bed.

Lifting her skirt, Long Yinxuan's lips landed on Chen Piaopiao's long, slender legs. The delicate fragrance of her legs deeply captivated him, igniting a burning desire within him.

Although Chen Piaopiao lay there with her eyes closed, she could still feel the waves of pleasure emanating from her thighs. A series of blissful, wicked moans gradually rose in her ears. Chen Piaopiao hadn't expected to make such a sound. But these moans only aroused Long Yinxuan, who was licking and kissing her thighs. While licking and kissing, Long Yinxuan's hands were also busy, caressing both the areas he had licked and those he hadn't.

The intense pleasure caused Chen Piaopiao's hands to gradually move to her snow-white breasts. Unbeknownst to her, she found herself involuntarily touching them, her wanton moans and wanton manner so captivating that even a saint would be turned into a lecher!

Waves of pleasure coursing through her body and thighs overwhelmed Chen Piaopiao, her wicked moans growing louder as she desperately wanted to release all the desire within her.

Gradually, Long Yinxuan's lips moved to the outside of her skirt, the delicate fragrance emanating from within filling his nostrils. He took a deep breath, a wicked smile spreading across his face.

Long Yinxuan dipped his head inside the skirt, and the scene before him was immediately revealed. Her panties were soaked with a milky white liquid, completely wet, as if she had lost control of her bladder.

The fragrant aroma emanating from her vulva wafted into his nostrils, greatly stimulating the fire of desire within him.

As Long Yinxuan's head entered the narrow skirt, Chen Piaopiao gradually emerged from the throes of desire. Sensing someone's head inside, she opened her eyes and saw that familiar body. She immediately realized her son's head was between her legs, and a blush instantly spread across her beautiful face. Overwhelmed with shame, she wanted to hide.

Long Yinxuan, unaware of Chen Piaopiao's thoughts, opened his mouth and began to lick the wet fabric of her panties with his tongue.

The waves of pleasure from her panties caused Chen Piaopiao to cry out a few times. The intense stimulation made her moan wildly. Her hands, through the narrow skirt, tightly embraced Long Yinxuan's head, pressing it against her painful yet pleasurable, itchy vulva…

Long Yinxuan knew his mother was experiencing both pain and pleasure, so he licked even more vigorously. The milky white fluid flowing from her vulva entered Long Yinxuan's body, causing Chen Piaopiao, experiencing a mixture of pain and pleasure, to moan even louder.

"Ah!"

With a high-pitched cry, Chen Piaopiao finally climaxed under the combined sensations of pain, pleasure, and stimulation from Long Yinxuan's demonic hands and tongue. Streams of life-essence-laden liquid gushed from her vulva, but the milky-white essence was blocked by her underwear, then seeped into the already incredibly wet underwear, which Long Yinxuan licked and kissed into her stomach…

After cleaning the clear love fluid off his mother's underwear, Long Yinxuan slowly lifted his head from under her narrow skirt. Seeing his mother's tightly closed eyes, her face flushed and her breathing rapid, an evil smile gradually appeared on his face. He leaned down to her body, looking at her flushed face and lewdly said, "Mother, did your son lick you well just now?"

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Chen Piaopiao's already flushed face turned even redder. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, saw Lin Junyi's lewd grin, and turned her head away from her son.

Long Yinxuan laughed heartily. He grabbed his mother's skirt with his large hand, about to pull it down.

Chen Piaopiao sensed it and quickly tried to stop him, "No, no, you can't look there."

Long Yinxuan said wickedly, "Didn't Mother promise to let me touch you as much as I wanted? How can I touch you if you don't take your clothes off? Are you going to break your promise, Mother? Then I will break my promise too."

Seeing Long Yinxuan's stubborn eyes, Chen Piaopiao gave in again and let go of his hands.

Long Yinxuan chuckled and pulled down hard, the skirt slipping off Chen Piaopiao's body.

Long Yinxuan discovered that his mother's vulva was already glistening with lustful fluid, glistening and sparkling, contrasting beautifully with her dark pubic hair. It was simply too beautiful. There were two small, smooth mounds of fat on either side of her lower abdomen, making her curves even more prominent and rounded. Her two long, slender legs were like two perfectly carved pieces of white jade, without the slightest flaw.

At the end of her long, beautiful legs, between her thighs, a large, dark tuft of pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, softly covering her mysterious 'forbidden zone,' like a small hill covered with dense, tender grass. Long Yinxuan couldn't help but stroke her pubic hair; it was smooth, glossy black, and delicate, as soft as silk. Her genitals were as captivating as her face and figure—truly beautiful!

Chen Piaopiao's body was a true gem; her delicate beauty and exquisite figure left all who saw her speechless with awe.

Long Yinxuan parted her snow-white, rounded legs, revealing a seductive slit glistening with wet, lustful fluid. Her two bright red labia opened and closed, as alluring as her cherry-red lips. Long Yinxuan immediately went straight for her clitoris, first touching the entrance with his hand, then using his thumb and little finger to spread her labia. It felt incredibly tight. He pinched the tender labia, making her feel both numb and itchy, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Slowly, he felt his hand getting wet; his mother's lustful fluid was truly abundant. Long Yinxuan then vigorously squeezed her clitoris and ruthlessly inserted his fingers deeper, causing her to moan again.

Long Yinxuan's fingers continuously rubbed against the protruding fleshy bumps inside her vaginal walls. Two flesh-colored labia minora, damp from Long Yinxuan's ministrations, lay half-open, panting. A small, protruding clitoris peeked out. As Long Yinxuan rubbed the clitoris, Chen Piaopiao let out moans: "Ah...ah...no...ah no...ah..."

Her body trembled irregularly in response to Long Yinxuan's rubbing.

After a long while, Long Yinxuan raised his head, looking at his mother. "Mother, I just said I wanted to touch your entire body, but there's one place I can't touch. I can only use this," Long Yinxuan said, pointing to his massive member.

Chen Piaopiao shuddered, exclaiming, "Where?"

Long Yinxuan stroked his mother's swan-like neck, softly saying, "Naturally, it's Mother's throat."

Although Long Yinxuan's words sounded shameful, Chen Piaopiao felt a sudden sense of relief upon hearing her son's words. Thankfully, he wasn't referring to that area.

Long Yinxuan, gazing lewdly at his beautiful mother beneath him, pulled out his enormous member from his trousers and placed the bulging, veiny member in front of her mouth.

"Ah! So big! Heavens, my little mouth will burst!" Chen Piaopiao thought in horror as she saw her son's massive member.

"Mother, quickly put it in your mouth."

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Chen Piaopiao suddenly came to her senses. How could she put her son's thing in her mouth? She tried to stand up and run away, but Long Yinxuan used his left hand to forcefully hold his mother down on his member, shoving the glans into her alluring mouth with a "plop."

Chen Piaopiao felt her mouth instantly filled to the brim, while her son had only inserted the glans. Upon discovering her son's rough actions, Chen Piaopiao burst into tears of grievance. She could only glance at him with tearful eyes, hoping he would remember she was his mother and let her go. However, unbeknownst to her, Long Yinxuan had already harbored a wicked plan to harm her when he came to say goodbye.

Chen Piaopiao kept making "uh-uh" sounds, constantly shaking her head to try and shake off her son's massive member. But Long Yinxuan's member was large, thick, and hard, stretching Chen Piaopiao's small mouth as if it were about to split open. She couldn't escape for a moment, while Long Yinxuan's hands gripped her hair tightly, his member relentlessly pressing against her head.

Chen Piaopiao felt her mouth stretched to its limit, almost bursting open, making it difficult to breathe. To lessen the pain, she could only grasp her son's penis with both hands, opening her mouth and beginning to stroke it back and forth. However, lacking experience, she was clumsy. Long Yinxuan, thinking she was just going through the motions, pressed down on the back of his mother's head, thrusting his hips forward and shoving the glans into her mouth. He began to thrust in and out, raping her mouth!

Chen Piaopiao knew she couldn't resist. Things had come to this point, and to avoid further discomfort, she could only hold back tears, grasping the middle of her son's massive member with both hands, and sucking on the glans like a flute.

Even with the glans in her mouth, she could barely hold her son's enormous member—it was simply too big! The pungent, fishy smell emanating from the fiery red glans made Chen Piaopiao dizzy. Her hands helplessly gripped a massive penis that her small hands couldn't fully close; her hands began to slowly stroke the large cock, gradually increasing the speed. Her small mouth, however, opened as wide as possible to gently take the glans in, sometimes sucking, sometimes releasing it, lightly kissing her son's glans, urethral opening, and glans tip, constantly licking every part of the glans with her fragrant tongue, cleaning the smegma. After dozens of kisses, Long Yinxuan felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable, and the act of abusing his mother's small mouth also inexplicably excited him.

"Ah!...So comfortable! Mother, I never expected your little mouth to be so wonderful, it makes me feel so good!"

Long Yinxuan laughed wickedly. Chen Piaopiao blushed deeply, thinking shyly, "Mother was forced into this by you. She had no choice but to do this to deal with today's situation."

"It seems Mother is enjoying my beast. Let your son comfort you,"

Long Yinxuan said, thrusting his massive member in and out repeatedly.

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! ... Chen Piaopiao was making sounds mixed with sucking on the beast and painful moans.

Long Yinxuan found it very enjoyable, cupping his mother's face in his hands and repeatedly inserting his enormous penis into her mouth, making a "plop plop" sound, just like during intercourse, quite pleasant to the ear.

Chen Piaopiao was suffocating from the massive penis. Long Yinxuan withdrew his penis and told Chen Piaopiao to lick it with her tongue. Helpless,

Chen Piaopiao tightly grasped her son's massive member with her jade-like hands, forcefully opening her fragrant lips, closing her eyes, her lips touching the tip of the penis, and opening her mouth to take in the enormous glans. Just then, a strange surge of pleasure ignited in her mouth. Slowly, she began to writhe, the inexplicable surge of pleasure resonating within her. Chen Piaopiao was startled; how come she hadn't felt anything before?

The hard, thick, and hot male glans rubbed against her lips, palate, cheeks, and even pressed against her throat, causing her to moan involuntarily. Chen Piaopiao brushed her beautiful hair behind her ear and resumed her vigorous oral sex, thrusting up and down repeatedly.

Slowly, sweat beaded on Chen Piaopiao's forehead, her chest heaving more violently, her full, round breasts swaying incessantly, incredibly sexy. Her leisurely and beautiful expression during oral sex intensely stimulated Long Yinxuan's genitals and senses.

Chen Piaopiao's fragrant tongue sucked heavily from the left side of the penis to its tip, then slowly slid down from the right side, and then kissed it again from right to left. Then, her tongue moved in and out, while her left hand gently stroked his scrotum.

Unconsciously, Long Yinxuan reached into his mother's dark hair. Chen Piaopiao used all her strength to rub the glans of his penis with her tongue, then gently bit it with her teeth, finally covering it with her lips. Using the already burning penis as a pivot, she moved it up and down at will, her lips moving up and down in response.

Chen Piaopiao increased the force and frequency of her movements, her jade mouth meticulously sucking and kissing the beast. Her pair of delicate, white hands gently grasped the beast, caressing and stroking it, making it swell even more, throbbing frequently. Chen Piaopiao seemed to cherish it immensely, offering her cherry lips, leaving red marks on the beast. Long Yinxuan felt very good. Chen Piaopiao extended her fragrant tongue, using the tip to lick and rub the mushroom head at the tip of the 'jade pillar,' like a dragon climbing a pillar, tightly entwining it.

Long Yinxuan was driven to distraction by her persistent advances. His engorged member, teased by his mother, grew even larger, almost to the point of climax.

Chen Piaopiao seized the opportunity, opening her honeyed lips and taking the engorged member into her mouth again. She sucked and swayed it, feeling it grow thicker, larger, harder, and hotter, trembling as it thrust deeper into her mouth and throat, making her suffocate and dizzy!

She finally managed to spit it out, glancing at its flushed, erect form with seductive eyes. Frustrated and impatient, she had no choice but to open her mouth again and swallow it. After a passionate embrace, she spat it out again!

This swallowing and spitting was truly delightful…

Looking down at his beautiful mother's peerless face, and at her eager, licking lips and tongue that tasted his massive member, Long Yinxuan felt an indescribable pride, even a faint sense of excitement at fulfilling a long-cherished wish. Gradually, he couldn't help but moan loudly: "Ah—it feels so good, Mother, you're so good at serving me! Meeting a mother like you is the greatest happiness of my life!... Ooh—yes... Mother, use your tongue to lick the glans, insert it...it's good...ah. Ahh...it feels so good, so comfortable...Mother, don't just lick this penis, don't forget my scrotum, quickly take my testicles in your mouth and suck them gently...that's right, just like that...you're doing it so well." For some reason

, Chen Piaopiao felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness listening to her son's praise, and began to increase the intensity of her licking, changing the techniques of her tongue's teasing.

"Ah...it feels so good, so exciting! If I could live like this forever, I'd gladly give up ten years of my life...ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum..."

After an unknown amount of time, Long Yinxuan suddenly felt his penis begin to tingle and itch. He knew he was about to ejaculate. He pressed down on his mother's head, thrusting his penis deep into her mouth. After a few quick thrusts, he let out a low growl, and after a series of intense spasms, his penis erupted like a volcano, gushing out streams of milky-white semen into Chen Piaopiao's sexy, rosy mouth, which she was licking and caressing.

Because Long Yinxuan's penis ejaculated so much semen, Chen Piaopiao's mouth couldn't hold it all at once, so it flowed down her lips and dripped onto her snow-white breasts, looking extremely lewd!

Chen Piaopiao swallowed the streams of milky-white essence that shot from her son's penis, and then carefully cleaned the remaining milky-white essence from his penis with her small, fragrant tongue before standing up from the ground. "Yinxuan, your mother has served you so well, can you leave now?"

Long Yinxuan looked at his mother with a lewd grin and said, "Leave? There's a place I haven't touched yet, Mother."

Long Yinxuan leaped up, ignoring his mother's struggles, and pressed her onto the bed. "My good mother, today let your son explore your back door."

Chen Piaopiao didn't know what her son wanted to do. She thought he was going to insert that terrifying beast into her mysterious area. She struggled in panic. Chen Piaopiao supported her beautiful body with her hands, her drooping, full breasts swaying from side to side. "Yinxuan, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Long Yinxuan straightened up, placed his swollen, red penis at her vulva, parted her labia majora, and aimed it at her vagina, rubbing it slightly.

Chen Piaopiao cried out in alarm, "Yinxuan, you can't, you can't insert it there, Mother!"

Long Yinxuan chuckled wickedly, "Don't worry, Mother, I won't go there now, I'll go somewhere else." "

Somewhere else?" Where was that? Chen Piaopiao wondered.

Long Yinxuan coated his fingers with his mother's thick, slippery vaginal fluid and smeared it on her anus. Every time his fingers touched her anus, it would contract, causing her slender waist to twitch, stimulating Chen Piaopiao to moan softly. After her anus was covered in the slippery fluid, Long Yinxuan lifted her snow-white, rounded legs and spread them apart, inserting his penis between them.

Long Yinxuan rubbed his large penis against his mother's anus, looking down clearly at the pink, fluid-filled labia less than an inch from the opening, with glistening drops of dew seeping from the pink slit in the middle.

"Mother, your chrysanthemum is so beautiful!" Long Yinxuan exclaimed.

With that, he parted his mother's shapely, long legs and pressed his large glans against her already incredibly wet anus. With a powerful thrust, his thick, hard glans entered his mother's anus.

Chen Piaopiao cried out in pain, "Ah..."

So that's it! Chen Piaopiao finally understood what her son had meant by "back door."

"Plop..."

The penis slammed against the anus. "Ah..."

The intense pain caused Chen Piaopiao to scream, her upper body arching upwards, her long, flowing hair swaying wildly, her breasts bobbing. The thick penis was incredibly tight. The anal opening widened, but the sphincter still resisted the penetration. Long Yinxuan thrust forward forcefully.

"Oh... ooh..."

A painful cry escaped Chen Piaopiao's lips. The anus resisted fiercely, but Long Yinxuan's glans slowly slid in. "Hey!"

Long Yinxuan yelled, thrusting forcefully until his entire glans entered her anus. "Oh..."

Chen Piaopiao cried out in pain. Even with the sphincter muscles contracting, the glans couldn't be pushed back in after it entered.

Chen Piaopiao was in excruciating pain, feeling as if she were being split in two, tears streaming down her face. She screamed, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...it's going to split open! I'm going to die...ah...don't go in any further!...please pull it out!...I'm going to die! It hurts..."

She desperately twisted her hips, trying to wriggle the beast out. Little did she know, while it was indeed difficult for Long Yinxuan to force his way in, her twisting caused the beast to sway from side to side inside her large intestine, and a third of it was actually pushed in by herself. Chen Piaopiao screamed: Ah! It hurts so much~ No, no! "Pull it out...pull it out...ah!"

Ignoring his mother's resistance, Long Yinxuan was determined to break her anus and uterus today. With another forceful thrust, two-thirds of his large penis was already inserted into her anus. His mother's chrysanthemum gate was completely stretched open by his thick penis, revealing the pink flesh inside, tightly gripping his thick penis—much tighter than when he penetrated her vagina. Long Yinxuan felt a surge of pleasure, goosebumps rising all over his body.

Long Yinxuan continued to push his penis further in. Chen Piaopiao gritted her teeth, her sweaty face contorted in a frown. Finally, the penis reached the base.

"Finally, it's all the way in," Long Yinxuan said with satisfaction. "My mother's most shameful and filthy place, I've finally penetrated and deflowered her..."

This feeling of excitement was completely different from the feeling of penetrating his mother earlier.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Chen Piaopiao groaned, her anus and rectum feeling like they were about to burst—a truly terrifying sensation. Conversely, for Long Yinxuan, it was a wonderful feeling of tightness.

Long Yinxuan was extremely excited. The base of the penis was gripped tightly by the sphincter muscles, while the deeper part was much looser. This wasn't an empty cavity; the rectal mucosa moderately tightened around the penis. The surface of the rectal mucosa was relatively hard, unlike the softness of the vaginal mucosa. The thrusting produced a sensation like seeing stars.

"Ugh...it tastes different from my vagina." She was indeed in unbearable pain, her teeth clenched, her hands gripping the pillow tightly, her body drenched in sweat.

Because her son's large penis was inserted into her anus, the tearing pain caused Chen Piaopiao to scream loudly again.

Her face contorted in agony, she cried out: "Yinxuan, ah, Mother, please! Pull it out...please! ...Ugh!"

Amidst her mother's screams, Long Yinxuan turned her over, making her lie flat on the bed, and buried his face in her mouth, burying his face in her mouth and silencing her. His nimble tongue teased her tender tongue, moving up and down, stimulating her erogenous zones. As Long Yinxuan's penis stopped thrusting inside her anus, she gradually softened in her son's passionate kiss.

Chen Piaopiao's tender tongue began to intertwine with Long Yinxuan's. A torrent of saliva welled up in her mouth and poured into Long Yinxuan's mouth; Chen Piaopiao's fragrant saliva was like sweet honey, and Long Yinxuan swallowed it all. The passionate kiss almost suffocated Chen Piaopiao; she turned her head to gasp for breath, her cheeks flushed, and her deep, captivating eyes shimmered with passionate tears.

Long Yinxuan gazed at her with a sly smile and said wickedly, "Mother, the feeling of being inside you is so wonderful."

Chen Piaopiao remained silent. She thought to herself: You feel a strange sensation, but Mother feels like she's dying.

Long Yinxuan leaned down and pinched his mother's nipples, teasing the two already hardened nipples with his fingertips.

Chen Piaopiao couldn't resist the teasing; her beautiful eyes became hazy, sweat beaded on her forehead, and she began to moan softly. At this moment, Long Yinxuan's hand slipped between his mother's legs, his fingertips rubbing her clitoris. Amidst his mother's moans, Long Yinxuan felt a warm flow from her vulva, running down her buttocks to the point where his penis was tightly connected to her anus. Long Yinxuan immediately took advantage of her slippery fluids and thrust his penis in and out of her anus.

Chen Piaopiao cried out in pain again: "Ouch! Ugh!"

Long Yinxuan began to thrust his penis forcefully, pumping in and out of her anus. At this moment, the thick, hard penis forced her gushing, slippery vaginal fluid into her anus. With the lubrication of the fluid, thrusting became much easier, and the sounds of "plop" filled the air.

The thrusting caused Long Yinxuan's pubic bone to slam against Chen Piaopiao's bulging vulva with great force. Long Yinxuan occasionally twisted his waist, rubbing his pubic bone against her clitoris, stimulating Chen Piaopiao to moan.

Amidst Chen Piaopiao's moans, her seemingly endless vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts, flowing to her anus, indeed aiding in lubrication. Long Yinxuan felt his penis inside a hot, fleshy hole, the strong peristaltic contractions of the intestinal walls creating a pleasure different from that of penetrating a vagina—it felt more intense.

Chen Piaopiao was being thrust into so hard that she shook her head from side to side, her hair flying wildly as she cried out: "Stop! Stop! I can't take it!"

Long Yinxuan's massive glans scraped against the tender flesh of his mother's rectum during the thrusting motion, perhaps due to a strange kind of pleasure, causing Chen Piaopiao to moan and cry out.

Long Yinxuan abruptly withdrew his massive member, quickly pressing his delicate mother beneath him. He bent down and took one of his mother's small, rosy nipples, hardened and erect from engorgement, into his mouth, gently licking it with his tongue. He then grasped and kneaded his mother's other trembling, soft, snow-white breast.

Long Yinxuan pulled his massive member out of his mother's body, and before she could react, he thrust it back in.

Chen Piaopiao was dumbfounded.

Hadn't he promised not to penetrate her there?

Long Yinxuan only savored the exquisite beauty of his mother's lips. His jade stem felt like a fish swimming beneath a lotus leaf, soft and slippery, each layer enveloping him in its tender embrace. He repeatedly thrust his jade stem in and out, caring nothing for his mother's thoughts, only gripping her slender waist and relentlessly pumping and thrusting.

A faint, slightly sour, slightly pungent scent of sweat filled his nostrils, making his penis even harder than iron. He relentlessly thrust and pounded into her flower, as fierce as a galloping horse or a leopard, having long forgotten his previous tenderness.

Chen Piaopiao, as if intoxicated, murmured, "He's taken everything...he's touched everything. In front of this son, I truly have nothing left..." A delicate blush rose on her snow-white skin, and below, it seemed to melt, a surge of spring tide splashing everywhere.

Long Yinxuan stared at his mother's swaying, snow-white breasts, his lust growing ever stronger. He suddenly lifted his mother from the bed, holding her tightly in his arms, his engorged member still thrusting and pounding relentlessly.

This sudden movement nearly caused Chen Piaopiao, already nearing her climax, to lose control. Thinking she needed to urinate, she gasped, holding it in for a moment before recovering, whimpering incoherently, "I...I...no...don't..."

Long Yinxuan spread his hands between her legs, forcefully pushing her upwards, pressing her against her breasts, curling his mother into an incredibly alluring ball. His erect member plunged into her again, thrusting even more violently.

Time passed, second by second. Chen Piaopiao didn't know how many times she lost control; she only knew that her son had repeatedly brought her to the peak of desire.

Just as she succumbed to exhaustion and fainted, Long Yinxuan roared, and a thick stream of semen poured into his mother's body.

Chen Piaopiao, gathering her last bit of strength, cried out, "No, don't ejaculate inside!"

Long Yinxuan chuckled, "How can Mother give me a daughter if I don't ejaculate inside?"

Hearing this, Chen Piaopiao drifted off to sleep, lost in thought.

Long Yinxuan quietly watched the exhausted Chen Piaopiao, recalling Nangong Ling who had also fallen asleep not long ago.

Touching Chen Piaopiao's small, purple nipple, he slowly fell into deep thought.

He wondered what Qingyan's expression would be when she saw him tomorrow? He also wondered what the Eagle Clan was like.

He was very curious about what the Primitive Mountains were like.

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