[The Demon's Descent into the City: A Twisted Love Story] Volume 2 (Chapter 34)

Chapter 34 Mother and Daughter in Harmony (Part 4)

Since being deflowered by Fang Yan a few months ago, Lin Ziyu had gained a clear understanding of sex and matters between men and women.

The intoxicating pleasure sometimes left this sixteen-year-old girl wanting more. Every time Fang Yan

played with her wantonly, she felt a sense of euphoria, wishing she could die beneath him.

The faint moans drifting from Su Yaqing's bedroom immediately reminded Lin Ziyu of sex.

She thought that her mother must have discovered her earlier intimacy with Fang Yan, thus arousing her desire.

The thought of her mother discovering her intimate moments with Fang Yan, and that her shameful, lewd words must have been overheard, made

the girl incredibly shy and her face burn with embarrassment, wanting to run away immediately.

However, being a woman herself, Lin Ziyu also deeply understood Su Yaqing's situation. A

divorced woman masturbating alone in her bedroom was ultimately a somewhat tragic thing.

Lin Ziyu, barefoot, prepared to quietly descend the stairs to clean up the earlier mess. But the moment she took a step,

the cool floor beneath her feet triggered a high-pitched moan emanating from Su Yaqing's bedroom, striking her like a thunderbolt.

She turned to look in the direction the sound was coming from, her face filled with disbelief.

"Ah... Fang Yan... so... so deep... I'm going to die... I'm going to die!"

The suddenly clear, high-pitched moan made Lin Ziyu momentarily dazed. These lewd words

were so similar to her own when she was aroused, even the name she uttered was the same. Lin Ziyu stared at the

door in disbelief, a terrifying thought suddenly rising in her mind, "Fang Yan is inside!"

Once the thought arose, it became increasingly uncontrollable. Lin Ziyu suppressed her panic and fear, slowly approaching

Su Yaqing's bedroom. With each step closer, Su Yaqing's soft, seductive moans grew clearer and more wanton

, possessing a more alluring and seductive charm than her own. Amidst those seductive moans, Fang Yan's name kept

appearing, making Lin Ziyu's heart leap into her throat. She was terrified that she would suddenly hear Fang Yan's voice,

and her world would collapse.

Then, things unfolded exactly as she feared. Just as her hand touched the door, Fang Yan's

seductive voice rang out, like a thunderclap exploding in Lin Ziyu's chest, darkness instantly enveloping her…

"Good auntie, be more wanton!"

Su Yaqing's response was something Lin Ziyu didn't want to hear, even more wanton and unrestrained than her own during arousal.

She didn't know where she got the courage to push open the half-closed door, seeing two naked bodies entwined together.

Su Yaqing's fair, silky legs were wrapped around Fang Yan's waist, swaying and intertwining with the rise and fall of his hips.

Her breasts were being wantonly kneaded by Fang Yan as his upper body thrust forward, her slender arms helplessly caressing his

chest, her eyes hazy and confused, her red lips parting and closing, uttering obscene and wanton words.

Lin Ziyu stood frozen, unable to believe what she was seeing. Her mother was lying beneath Fang Yan, writhing and yielding, the manhood that

had been withdrawn from her just an hour earlier entering and exiting her voluptuous, crimson petals . 　　"Ah! Zi... Ziyu!" 　　Su Yaqing had noticed someone standing in the doorway at some point—a young girl wearing a pure white nightgown, one shoulder strap slipping down, revealing a mound of delicate, milky-white flesh. The seemingly frail and helpless girl terrified her, while Fang Yan roared and thrust forward, the overwhelming pleasure washing over her simultaneously, a surge of energy within her ready to erupt at any moment. 　　"Fang... Fang Yan, stop... stop!" 　　The momentary terror she felt upon seeing Lin Ziyu made Su Yaqing instinctively push against Fang Yan's chest, but Fang Yan seemed not to hear her cries, roaring as he thrust forward. The shame of being watched by her daughter, the shame of immorality, mixed with the stimulation Fang Yan was giving her, caused Su Yaqing's body to tense up under Lin Ziyu's gaze, her vagina contracting, and then her own fluids meeting Fang Yan's ejaculate in the narrow opening, a wave of pleasure that made her mind go blank suddenly washing over her. 　　Su Yaqing couldn't suppress her excitement at that moment, her body uncontrollably clinging tightly to Fang Yan, convulsing and trembling. 　　"Ahhh... I'm going to die!" 　　Su Yaqing closed her eyes, not daring to look at Lin Ziyu anymore. Crystalline tears slid down her cheeks, and her delicate red lips were almost bitten until they bled. The two of them breathed heavily together, experiencing the tremors that followed the release of their intense desire. Only when they calmed down did Su Yaqing open her eyes. Lin Ziyu was no longer . 　　"Fang Yan, go see Ziyu, I beg you," 　　Su Yaqing murmured lifelessly. 　　Fang Yan knew perfectly well that Lin Ziyu had been standing at the door for a long time. He knew it the moment she got out of bed. The situation had come to this because of his evil desires. He had guided the whole process, but he couldn't control the outcome. Looking at the mature woman with a mournful expression, crystal tears leaving wet marks on her flushed face, Fang Yan lowered his head and gently kissed her, tenderly licking away the sour drops of tears. 　　Su Yaqing closed her eyes, accepting his actions, her brows furrowed with an unyielding sorrow. As Fang Yan withdrew his fiery member, a lewd sound and the sudden emptiness in her cavity caused Su Yaqing to let out a soft moan of shame. Her buttocks instinctively arched upwards, trying to chase after what had sent her soaring to heaven. 　　"Mmm..." The woman's plaintive moans sent a shiver down Fang Yan's spine, but the sobbing coming from Lin Ziyu's room nearby made him furrow his brow as he climbed off the mature woman's soft, voluptuous body. His mind was a jumbled , completely at a loss as to how to resolve the trouble he had intentionally created. 　　Lin Ziyu's door was locked from the inside, and the sobbing inside continued unabated. Fang Yan took a deep breath and used his abundant spiritual power to activate a small magic spell. With a gentle turn, he pushed the door open and saw a girl burying her face in her hands on the desk, weeping . Her trembling shoulders made her look extremely fragile. 　　"Ziyu..." Fang Yan 　　placed his hand on the girl's smooth, delicate shoulder, momentarily speechless, unsure how to explain what was so unacceptable . 　　"Get out! Get out! I never want to see you again!" 　　Lin Ziyu cried, her voice heartbreakingly piercing. 　　The girl before him had just experienced her parents' divorce, still reeling from that painful experience, and now she found herself...

The shock of her mother sleeping with her boyfriend was unbearable for a sixteen-year-old girl.

She felt abandoned by the world, like a rootless duckweed adrift on an empty lake, unsure

of its destination.

Fang Yan looked at Lin Ziyu with pity, his hand hesitant to caress her directly, only gently pressing her skin. He said,

"Ziyu, don't blame your mother, it's my fault."

"Go away! Get out!"

Lin Ziyu raised her head, her eyes blurry with tears, brushing away Fang Yan's hand from her shoulder. Then she covered her

ears shaking her head and crying, "Go away, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!"...

Leaving Lin Ziyu's house, Fang Yan walked alone on the quiet avenue. The chilly evening wind was penetrating, and even Fang Yan,

who never felt cold, couldn't help but tighten his coat. Lin Ziyu's strong reaction surprised him. Thinking of that

tearful girl, Fang Yan felt an inescapable unease. Mother and daughter in bed together—the thought was alluring,

but the reality was a trail of wounds.

Fang Yan's phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar landline number. He answered and put it to his

ear .

"Hello, is this...is this...this is An Yuzhen. Are you the boy who saved me last time?"

"An Yuzhen?"

Fang Yan frowned and thought to himself. Then he remembered the elegant young woman. He hadn't told

her her name last time, and he had almost forgotten about her for a while. But with just a little prompting, her beautiful

face would appear clearly in his mind.

"What is it?"

Fang Yan asked impatiently.

An Yuzhen on the other end of the phone seemed to sense the change in Fang Yan's tone and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry

to bother you so late. Niu Niu and I are going abroad in a few days, and we wanted to invite you to our house for a meal before we leave

to express our gratitude."

"I already made it clear last time, that kiss is the payment I need!"

"..."

Suddenly, her breathing became rapid, tinged with suppressed anger. After a moment of silence, the woman on the other end said again,

"It's just a meal, Niu Niu also wants to see you."

Fang Yan's lips curled into a wicked sneer, and the pent-up frustration aroused by Lin Ziyu's incredibly weak appearance

poured out as he said, "If you come over now and let me fuck you once, I'll agree. Call me back if you agree!" Without waiting for An Yuzhen's response, Fang Yan hung up the phone, completely disregarding

how the woman on the other end would react .

When he got home, the living room light was still on.

The moment the door opened, Fang Ru rose from the sofa. Seeing Fang Yan's exhausted face and wounded eyes, she immediately sensed

something was wrong .

"Baby, what's wrong?" Fang Ru's gentle whispers always easily calmed Fang Yan. Her beautiful, gentle face radiated captivating charm. Fang Yan walked to Fang Ru and embraced

her familiar, graceful body. 　　"Mom, I love you!" 　　Fang Yan's soft murmur made Fang Ru look up at his forlorn expression, lovingly touching his face . "Mommy loves you too, baby." 　　Fang Yan cupped the woman's fair, smooth face in his hands, his palms filled with the soft, delicate touch. The deep made Fang Yan feel like he was in heaven. Looking at her moist, pink lips, Fang Yan smiled gently, then lowered his head and leaned in. 　　The moment their lips touched, the world seemed to melt away. The titles were actually used too early. My original plan was for Lin Ziyu to keep a low profile for a while after discovering Fang Yan's affair with Su Yaqing, so that the eventual mother-daughter intimacy would seem more reasonable. Now I have to continue with the clickbait titles until the actual mother-daughter intimacy happens before changing the chapter titles. Therefore, the next few chapters will jump around faster, interspersed with some characters' inner thoughts, so that Lin Ziyu can eventually accept the mother-daughter intimacy.

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