[A Twisted Love Amidst the Demon's Descent into the City] (Chapter 24)

Chapter 24 A Delicious Taste

The afterglow of the setting sun filled everything with nostalgia, even the guillotine.

Fang Yan couldn't remember which book he'd read such a sentence in, but curled up in the rocking chair in the flower room, gently

swaying , staring blankly at the blurry, yellowish-brown expanse in the distance, he felt a sudden

melancholy creeping into the late summer, as if autumn's desolation was already in the air.

Endless yellow sand stretched across the land, the setting sun

never seemed to sink, a blood-red dream of crimson clouds; the mountain ranges stretched on and on, a mysterious woman pursued him, and in the end, it was still a dream of crimson clouds.

Everything seemed so real, so familiar.

He'd been ambushed from behind by a smoking man yesterday, and his head still throbbed slightly, but in this flower room filled with

the yellowish hues and the strong fragrance of flowers, Fang Yan had no time to care about that. He was thinking about last night's dream,

not the two that often appeared, but a brand new, eerie dream. The images that had suddenly flashed through his mind when he was ambushed yesterday

were all vividly replayed in his dream.

In the past, Fang Yan would often forget the details of her dreams upon waking, but this time, the dream was so vivid that she

didn't think it was a dream, but rather a real memory. The dream wasn't like the human world; it was filled with towering, mysterious spiritual mountains

, shrouded in mist, much like a fairyland from television, only far more beautiful. In the dream, she

wore a green robe, flying freely through the sky, effortlessly wielding various magical arts, even the incantations seemed

real .

For a moment, Fang Yan felt disoriented, unsure of who she was, unsure whether the world of her dream or the real world

was more real.

"Baby."

Fang Rulian walked lightly and gracefully into the flower room. Fang Yan, lost and helpless, curled up in the rocking chair, her

indescribable sorrow breaking Fang Yan's heart. Her soft, tender voice filled Fang Rulian's heart with affection.

Fang Yan slowly turned his head. The woman before him had long, smooth, lustrous hair draped over her shoulders. She wore a thin

chiffon blouse, slightly translucent in the sunset light, revealing a white strapless top and a slender waist. The blouse was tucked into

a long skirt, a wide black belt adding a touch of glamour. The floral long skirt swayed gently, concealing her ankles.

The gentle, radiant woman was as tender and serene as a pretty young girl. A surge of

tenderness , and he softly called out, "Mom."

"Baby."

Fang Yan's weak call made Fang Ru's heart tremble. A wave of tenderness and affection instantly washed over her.

She knelt down beside the rocking chair, gently stroking Fang Yan's cheek, and softly asked, "Can you tell Mom

what you're thinking?"

The sun was setting, and the evening glow in the west waved a magnificent veil, bathing the entire city in a hazy mist, tinged with

beautiful colors, as exquisite as a fairy tale, as beautiful as a dream. The rosy light shone through the glass curtain wall onto

Fang Ru's baby-soft face, giving her a slightly flushed glow that made the serene and elegant beauty appear

both shy and alluring in an instant.

Seeing a hint of worry creep into the woman's brows as she showed concern for him, Fang Yan couldn't resist reaching out to brush a strand of hair from

her ear, his fingers touching her delicate earlobe. "Mom, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Why would I think about such things?"

Fang Ru was slightly taken aback, taking Fang Yan's hand that was brushing her hair into her own, pressing it against her cheek,

feeling the warmth of his palm, and then softly saying, "Mom has never thought about such things, but I suppose it probably exists."

Fang Ru's smooth, warm cheek felt incredibly comfortable to touch, and Fang Yan couldn't help but gently rub it with

his palm , smiling slightly, "Everyone only has one soul. If it's reincarnation, you'll still be the same person in the next life,

but the world's population increases every year. Where do all those extra people come from?"

Fang Ru was stunned again, feeling that what Fang Yan said made sense. Her eyes sparkled with a smile, like a fairy among flowers,

making the entire flower room pale in comparison.

"Then...then there must be no reincarnation."

"If there isn't, then life is only a few decades long, and 'forever' is only that long."

Fang Yan sighed softly, looking sad and melancholy. He gently wiped away the strands of hair that the breeze had blown to the woman's lips with his thumb,

and said softly, "Mom, by then, we won't be able to be together anymore."

"Yes, we'll all be separated after a few decades, and we won't even be able to miss each other anymore."

Hearing Fang Yan say that, Fang Ru also felt that turning into a handful of dust after a few decades was a very sad

thing . She couldn't help but hug Fang Yan's hand and smiled softly, "Thinking about not being able to be with the baby,

it's really a little sad."

Fang Yan straightened up and nestled into the woman's arms, resting his head on Fang Ru's shoulder and no longer speaking. Instantly, her light

fragrance permeated the heart, a thousand times more beautiful than the scent of flowers.

Fang Ru felt a pang of heartache at Fang Yan's sorrowful expression. She gently swayed Fang Yan's shoulders, as if she had been playing with a baby in her arms a decade

ago . "Why are you so sensitive every time you see the sunset, baby?" she asked.

"Really?" Fang Yan

murmured.

"Not only sensitive, but also so fragile,"

Fang Ru said softly, her gentle and virtuous nature on full display. She looked at

the red sunset about to fade into the sky outside the glass curtain wall, its colors dreamlike and ethereal. Not understanding why this scenery held such a special power over Fang Yan, she smiled gently and said, "Mommy will lower the curtains, so you won't always be reminded of

these

things."

Fang Ru gracefully lowered the curtains of the flower room one by one. Turning back, she saw Fang Yan sitting quietly

in a chair, looking at her with unspoken tenderness.

For a moment, the quiet space was filled with warmth.

"Don't blame Mom, right?"

Fang Ru squatted down in front of Fang Yan, smiling as she pulled his arm back into her embrace. Seeing Fang Yan gently shake his 　　head, she said tenderly, "Seeing

you upset makes Mom very sad too." 　　——

...

The ethereal feeling, playfully pinching Fang Yan's nose, made her giggle, somewhat dispelling the previous

sad atmosphere. Stroking Fang Yan's hair, she looked at him tenderly, then slightly raised her head, closed her eyes, turned

her face to the side , and mischievously continued, "Okay, let baby kiss you."

After a while, when warm lips didn't touch her face, Fang Ru opened her eyes in surprise, seeing

Fang Yan staring at her with a slight smile, and asked, "Baby, why aren't you kissing me?"

"I meant here,"

Fang Yan touched his lips with his finger.

"Baby's being naughty again!"

Fang Ru's pretty face flushed slightly as she spoke softly, careful not to hurt Fang Yan. She lovingly stroked his hair. "Baby's

all grown up now, so you can't kiss Mommy there anymore."

"Why not?"

Fang Ru thought Fang Yan was just being affectionate and didn't pay much attention. She pulled Fang Yan into her arms and whispered, "Baby, be good.

Aren't you satisfied with kissing Mommy's face every day?"

"Even decades from now, when we're no longer together, can't I still kiss you?"

Fang Yan's soft murmur made Fang Ru's heart ache again. She smiled and said, "Okay, Mommy will let you kiss me,

as long as you're happy."

"Really?"

Fang Yan immediately sat up in surprise, his eyes fixed on Fang Ru. The stunningly beautiful woman before him did

n't look like she was over thirty; she looked like a young girl. Her skin was smooth and translucent, seemingly delicate

and fragile. The hint of allure in her eyes was so captivating, and her gentle and elegant nature made her

incredibly endearing.

"Just one kiss, okay?"

Fang Ru gently pinched Fang Yan's nose, her pretty face flushed slightly. She closed her eyes,

tilted her head back, and presented her stunningly beautiful face to Fang Yan.

The woman before him had her eyelids slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling gently, her nostrils slightly flared, her skin

smooth and translucent, her moist pink lips slightly parted, and a warm smile playing on her lips. All of this made Fang Yan's heart surge.

He abruptly turned Fang Ru around, pulling her back into his arms. Fang Ru was startled by Fang Yan's actions, her eyelids trembling

even more violently, but she ultimately didn't open them.

Fang Yan held Fang Ru's fair neck with one arm, and wrapped the other arm around her shoulders. He lowered his head and began to gently kiss Fang

Ru's hair, his nose brushing against her smooth, jade-like forehead, his lips slowly sliding down her eyelids, across her straight nose

, and lightly pecking at her soft cheeks.

Overwhelmed by Fang Yan's tender affection, Fang Ru blushed deeply. But since Fang Yan hadn't yet kissed her

lips , she couldn't open her eyes, so she simply kept them closed, letting him hold

her close as his hot lips pecked at her face. Though shy, Fang Ru couldn't deny the indescribable sweetness. Just as she was becoming increasingly intoxicated by Fang Yan's

gentle kisses, she suddenly felt him pull her tightly into his arms, so much so that she felt his

arms pressing against her chest, squeezing her full breasts out of shape. At the same time, his lips gradually approached,

his hot breath tickling her face, making her heart flutter.

Fang Yan's hands, around Fang Ru's jade-like neck, gently caressed her earlobe, kneading her smooth

, jade like neck; his arms, passing across her chest, pressed heavily against her full, plump breasts, the soft, bouncy

touch almost unbearable. His lips kissed the woman's hair again, nibbled on her earlobe, brushed against her eyelids, pecked

her cheek, and then gently kissed her lips.

The moment Fang Ru had been waiting for finally passed. She shyly opened her eyes, pushing him away and whispering, "Baby,

are you satisfied now?"

"Not enough!"

Fang Yan smiled mischievously, pulling Fang Ru closer, his burning lips pressing against her small, cherry-like lips again, savoring their sweetness

once more .

Before Fang Ru could stop him, her pink lips were enveloped by his fiery mouth. Compared to the previous light touch,

this felt like a real kiss, hot and passionate. The woman's delicate arms gently pushed Fang Yan's head

, moaning softly, until the continuous, passionate kiss brought waves of heat that flowed through her body from his cherry lips.

Fang Ru quieted down, ceasing her twisting and struggling. The fiery kiss seemed to have drained all her strength,

leaving her limp and involuntarily reaching out to embrace Fang Yan's head.

"Mom, open your mouth a little wider."

Fang Yan couldn't bear to let go of those sweet, warm pink lips for even a moment. His tongue darted around Fang Ru's teeth

, unable to open them, so he could only mumble through his soft lips,

"Baby, is it...not done yet?"

Fang Ru murmured sweetly, but obediently opened her mouth, letting Fang Yan's tongue plunge into her mouth.

Instantly, their lips were joined together, and that playful, fiery tongue roamed around inside her mouth, chasing and sucking on

her tongue.

Fang Yan held the woman's small, red, tender tongue in his mouth, greedily swallowing the sweet saliva in her mouth.

He pulled his arm back slightly from Fang Ru's chest, allowing his palm to touch her full, soft breasts.

Fang Ru was a little worried when Fang Yan moved his arm, but he finally stopped at the base of her left breast

and stopped moving, which put her at ease. Then she continued to immerse herself in Fang Yan's hot and domineering kiss, feeling his strong

embrace. Everything was so wonderful, something she had never experienced before!

Everyone who knew her knew of her stunning beauty, but who would have thought that this

woman , still had her first kiss?

"Mom, turn around."

The long, passionate kiss made Fang Yan's neck a little sore. Reluctantly, he released Fang Ru's pink lips and fragrant tongue and helped

the woman up.

Fang Ru was still immersed in Fang Yan's unique and alluring scent. The passionate kiss made her dizzy

. Having never been in love, she naturally didn't know that this was the feeling of spring fever. She let Fang Yan help her up and turn her

around , so that she could straddle Fang Yan's lap facing him. Finally, he pulled her into his arms and sealed

her cherry lips with his hot lips once again.

"Mom, your lips smell so sweet."

Fang Yan kissed her passionately, his hands stroking Fang Ru's smooth, jade-like back, his chest pressing against

her , and he couldn't help but mumble

a compliment to Fang Ru's sweet little tongue.

"Mmm..."

Fang Ru murmured softly. Each time Fang Yan passionately sucked her tongue into his mouth, it seemed to

drain her senses. She didn't want to think about anything, only to fully immerse herself in the sensation. In moments, her breathing

became increasingly rapid, her body weak and limp. The intoxicating feeling put her in a state of extreme excitement, and she

gradually forgot her restraint, her hands tightly encircling Fang Yan's neck.

Fang Ru's passion fueled Fang Yan's excitement even more. His tongue darted wildly through the woman's moaning mouth, his hands

sliding down to her full, firm buttocks, gently parting the two plump lips, pressing Fang Ru's buttocks

against his already hard and swollen penis, until his erect penis pressed against her soft flesh through the fabric

.

Seeing Fang Ru so aroused that she was oblivious to his own advances,

Fang Yan released her incredibly moist pink lips, gazing tenderly at her already alluring eyes, which were now glazed over. He seductively said, "Mom, put your tongue

in my mouth."

Fang Ru's eyes were hazy, and she only felt that Fang Yan was so tall and his chest was so warm.

Her heart was stirred, and she couldn't help but moan softly, "Baby..."

Then she opened her mouth and extended her tender, fragrant tongue, slowly placing it into Fang Yan's mouth, letting him

suckle it at will.

Fang Yan held Fang Ru's offered tongue in his mouth, his penis pressing against her exceptionally full private area, sinking

in with each thrust, becoming increasingly frenzied. Fang Ru also opened her mouth wide, allowing Fang Yan's tongue to

ravage her oral cavity even more freely. Her small, fragrant tongue followed Fang Yan's tongue, allowing him to

easily take it in at any time.

"Mom, brother, are you upstairs?"

Just as the pleasure was about to reach its peak, Fang Yuan's voice came from downstairs. It

wasn't very , but it was enough to pull Fang Yan back from the abyss of desire. Needless to say, the little girl would be up soon.

Fang Yan hurriedly helped the still somewhat dazed Fang Ru up, gently patting her soft cheeks.

"Mom, Mom, Yuan Yuan is up."

"Baby, why did you stop... Ah? Yuan Yuan is up?" "She

'll be up soon."

"It's all your fault, you naughty baby..."

The woman glanced at the entrance of the flower room, but still couldn't see the little girl. However, the footsteps on the stairs

were already clearly heard. She immediately blushed and pounded Fang Yan's chest, her eyes full of spring, her voice soft and sweet

like a little woman. ————————Hidden above———————— Throughout the evening, Fang Ru was somewhat absent-minded while watching TV in the living room.

Occasionally, when she met Fang Yan's gaze, her pretty face would unconsciously blush.

Her shy and delicate appearance was exceptionally beautiful.

Fang Yan had just come out of the kitchen after washing apples when she saw Fang Ru lounging on the sofa

, wearing a light yellow cotton nightgown. Her hair was casually tied up, her pretty face was flushed and smooth, and the curves of her upper body were still beautiful even in the loose nightgown.

Her calves were bent and placed flat beside her hips, their lines alluring, and her smooth feet were dotted with pink, making her look elegant and refined.

"Mom, is this commercial really that good?"

The little girl was doing her homework in her room. Fang Yan, who never even carried a schoolbag, naturally didn't have any homework to do.

So, she went to the living room to watch TV with Fang Ru. Seeing that she was staring at the commercials without blinking, she couldn't help but

laugh.

"Wh...what?"

Fang Ru didn't hear clearly at first, and when she realized what was happening, she became even more shy. She clenched her little pink fists as if to hit Fang Yan, and

said coquettishly, "You naughty baby, you're making fun of Mom again."

Fang Yan, however, shamelessly didn't dodge or flinch. Seeing the woman angrily withdraw her fists, he casually lay down on the sofa,

rested his head on the woman's plump and soft thighs, and held the apple he had bitten to Fang Ru's mouth, "Mom,

eat an apple."

"I won't eat it!"

the woman refused shyly. Seeing Fang Yan still holding the apple in front of her, his face full of

pleading , she chuckled again, her eyes sparkling, her lips slightly pouting, looking incredibly charming. She pinched Fang Yan's cheek and

said in a coquettish voice, "See if you dare to laugh at your mother again."

After saying that, Fang Ru tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and, as if in a fit of pique, took a small bite out of the already bitten apple.

Her cherry-like lips were red and her teeth white, and her breath was fragrant as she breathed out. Every smile and frown exuded a

pure and enchanting beauty, which Fang Yan watched from below, completely mesmerized.

Before going to bed, Fang Yan received a call from Xiao Daxia, saying that he was going to sing karaoke the next day.

"Damn it, what else is there besides singing?"

"Damn it, I took you guys to a bar and you didn't go. Don't blame me now. It was Sao Yang who suggested it. You guys didn't

go last time!"

"What about Ziyu?"

"Of course she'd go! She's the one who loves it the most."

"Alright then, I have something to tell you tomorrow."

Fang Yan didn't really like singing, but Lin Ziyu and the others were quite into it. They

probably but since it was three to one, Fang Yan couldn't just not go. He could also talk to Xiao Feng about the smoking guy tomorrow

.

After hanging up the phone and lying in bed, he started thinking about yesterday again. After being intimate with Lin Ziyu,

the egg-sized ball of light began to appear in his mind. Now it was the second night, and it was still emitting a thin mist.

Fang Yan couldn't believe it was a hallucination anymore. Fortunately, it didn't cause Fang Yan any discomfort. On the contrary,

a series of amazing benefits made Fang Yan a little trembling with fear.

For example, his strength suddenly increased significantly, his body felt incredibly light, and he felt a constant flow of heat circulating throughout his body,

which was very comfortable. He couldn't figure it out, and since there were no adverse reactions, Fang Yan was slightly relieved. His thoughts

immediately returned to last night's dream, everything still so clear. He racked his brains, and

finally Fang Yan even considered testing the incantation of that magic technique to see if it really worked, but sleepiness overcame him, so he gave up.

If it weren't for this, Fang Yan feared he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight and would be plunged into great astonishment.

Just as he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, the door was pushed open, and the little girl poked her head in,

asking softly, "Brother, are you asleep?"

"Asleep,"

Fang Yan replied irritably, just as he was about to fall asleep and was woken up.

The little girl tiptoed to close the door, ran barefoot over, nimbly climbed onto the bed, and said in a childish voice, "

Hehe , I want to sleep with you tonight."

Pressed against the little girl's incredibly delicate body, her exquisite curves were captivating, and her intoxicating

fragrance filled the air, making one's bones melt and muscles go weak. Fang Yan was instantly wide awake, and in a

fit of pique, he slapped the little girl's bottom.

"What are you doing now?"

Fang Yuan rubbed her slapped bottom, looking at Fang Yan with utter grievance, and said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Brother, you hit me too hard

..."

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