[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 275)

Chapter 275 The Queen's Tenderness

The room fell silent; you could hear a pin drop. Zhu Ruowen stood quietly by the door, originally intending to

leave without disturbing the couple. However, seeing how gentle and natural every movement the Rakshasa Queen made in serving him was,

revealing a deep maternal love unintentionally and everywhere—clearly a habit formed over many years—her eyes

held both maternal and romantic love, both so profound, Zhu Ruowen felt it deeply!

This heartwarming scene was so touching that she couldn't bear to leave. The beautiful woman before her was definitely not the

ruthless Rakshasa Queen, but a loving mother, or perhaps a gentle wife. She finally understood

why the Rakshasa Queen had acted so madly atop Mount Hua and at the Yuebinlou Inn in Mianchi—it was because her love was

too deep…

After Zhu Ruowen left, everyone else tactfully refrained from disturbing the couple.

Murong Ziyan gazed at him tenderly, gently stroking his head, forehead, face, eyes,

eyebrows , nose, and ears. She found these features so perfect that she could never tire of looking at them. Then she

stroked his entire body...

In these past few days, she finally understood what the pain of unrequited love described in books was like—it was truly

unforgettable !

She murmured, "Wuyue, I don't know whether I should still consider you my adopted son or just my

husband. I never imagined that Yan'er's return would have such a huge impact on your mind, that you wouldn't want to come back to me!

Actually, in my heart you are just like Yan'er..."

Wuyue frowned and said, "And Yan'er, where does he stand?"

She sighed, "Just like you, in terms of maternal love, it's hard to say which is more important."

She leaned against the headboard, rested his head on her lap, let her two large breasts hang down, grasped her right breast

and stuffed the hard nipple, the size of a jujube, into his mouth, and said excitedly, "Yue'er, I hope you are still my

child . Come on, suckle Mommy's big breasts hard, the ones you've always loved the most..."

Recently, she had some pregnancy symptoms, and her maternal instincts were extremely strong. She couldn't help but want to love her beloved like a son. As he

suckled her breasts with loud smacking sounds, a surge of desire followed.

She was in the early stages of pregnancy, her breasts, nipples, and vulva were engorged and growing rapidly, her sexual sensitivity was greatly

enhanced, making her more susceptible to sexual stimulation and able to reach orgasm faster than when she wasn't pregnant.

She lowered her head and kissed his forehead and cheeks passionately, her pouting lips as cute as a baby's, and couldn't help

but murmur, "Moon, Mommy loves you! Mommy wants my good son..."

Wu Yue murmured, "What do you want a son for?"

Murong Ziyan: "To fuck, to fuck Mommy's cunt..."

He said with some worry, "It would be terrible if Brother Zhou heard this."

Murong Ziyan: "He is flesh of my flesh, so

what if he hears it, or even if he sees Mommy's body?"

He frowned and said, "I always feel that you treat me as a substitute for him."

Murong Ziyan: "So what? Anyway, I love you, and I will only sleep with you, isn't that enough?"

She got up and changed her position, helping him sit against the headboard, still silently looking at him, her eyes filled with deep affection that turned into a

thick fog, so thick that it could never be cleared. Wu Yue's gaze was slightly distant, piercing her heart. She felt

a vague worry: after such a long separation, would Wu Yue forget her?

The devoted woman and the heartless man—it's always been this way! Could it be that because of Yan'er, Wu Yue treats her like a stranger?

She gazed intently into his deep, crystalline eyes, which made her heart tremble, without blinking.

She couldn't remember how many nights she had spent watching him after putting him to bed, never tiring

of the sight. Memories of the past flooded her mind. Yes, sometimes she would go mad, act erratically, abuse him,

wanting tear him apart. But heaven knows, it was because she loved him too much, loved him to the point of madness, that she acted this way.

His aura intoxicated her, a surge of heat coursed through her, a tingling sensation ran through her body, and the deep affection in her eyes deepened.

She wanted to warm his heart with her profound love, to help him rediscover the familiar feeling of the past. She

had to see that lingering affection in Wuyue's eyes again before she would give up; otherwise, she couldn't go back, because then she might lose him

forever …

She murmured dreamily, “In my memory, your love was generous to other women, but

stingy to me. So I could only constantly beg for more of your love. Do you remember what I once said?

In front of you, I felt like a beggar, living off your love…”

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Wuyue was initially somewhat amused. She was the embodiment of strength, power, and

conquest ; who would she be so vulnerable to? Then, she was struck by a feeling of being deeply moved, a surge of warmth welling up in her heart! He

nodded. He remembered, of course he remembered.

She said painfully, "I'm begging right now, Wuyue. It's only been a few months since we last met, and you've already stopped loving me?"

Wuyue thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I was still on my way to Liaodong to find you. Until this unexpected reunion,

after such a long separation, I sometimes thought about this question..."

She pressed him nervously, "What was the result?" She had lost her position as his wife. If Wuyue didn't truly love

her, what would she be to him in the future?

Wuyue: "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

She pondered and said, "Women usually prefer lies. Although they are vague and ethereal,

they hear the lie first. I feel like I have nothing left in terms of feelings, so it's

good to find that intoxicating feeling first."

Wuyue said emotionally, "How could I not love you? I haven't seen you for so long, and I miss you

every moment , unable to sleep at night..." Actually, he himself couldn't tell whether it was true or false. Since

he couldn't tell, he'd just take it as a lie.

Over the years, she had heard countless sweet words like these from him, which always stirred her emotions and made her infatuated. She

had never thought to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and now was no different. Her heart pounded uncontrollably. She grasped his hand tightly, her shimmering

eyes gazing deeply at his face. After a long while, she calmed down slightly and said softly, "You little rascal, you've

always been good at saying these kinds of things since you were little. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so deeply in love. I only wish to be with you for all eternity,

to hear you say these things all the time, even if, as you say, it's a lie..."

She paused, then added, "But I remember someone saying that if you tell a lie too often, it will become..."

"Truth, I think I've heard you say that at least a thousand times. Could

it be that your lies have become truth?" Wu Yue thought about it and realized it was true. He wasn't good at lying, but every time he told her, it sounded so natural and effortless,

just now too. Was it really a lie? But it wasn't fair to Ling Ti.

Could give his true feelings to different women?

He nodded and said, "Actually, I can't tell either. Just take it as a lie."

Murong Ziyan said, "Then tell me what you call the truth. The truth is usually cruel, but I want

to judge for myself whether it's the truth. Wu Yue, you lack life experience, and your views on relationships

might not be accurate."

He pondered for a long time, then slowly said, "I'm an orphan, lacking both father and mother love since childhood. You've raised and cared for me

for so many years. I really wish you were my biological mother. Perhaps you're more temperamental than other mothers,

but what mother doesn't have flaws?" "Besides, you're always so gentle and attentive to me, so

I'd rather remain mother and son than be lovers with you. But in either case, my feelings are genuine, so whenever

I'm in danger, you're the first person I think of..."

The beauty gazed deeply at him. "Wuyue, I understand your feelings. We were originally

mother and son, and master and disciple. The transformation of feelings takes time, and I'll give you that time.

During those unforgettable days in the secluded meditation room, I clearly saw love in your eyes. The eyes don't

lie , but..." Sometimes it's subtle, like today... Remember, no matter what happens,

my love for you will never change, and you should never erase me from your heart.

Actually, her words were superfluous; her eyes didn't lie either.

In saw an intense, unyielding infatuation and deep affection, a fervent flame, just like her elder sister's...

Her efforts hadn't been in vain. In Wuyue's eyes, she finally saw a trace of attachment, gradually intensifying,

then sparking the flames of love. Though slow, she was certain it was love. Enchanted and mesmerized, she murmured in

a dreamlike , "Wuyue, won't you kiss me? A woman who loves you so much, a

woman who would go crazy for you, who would give anything for you..."

Her eyes reddened, on the verge of tears. Ever since she shed her first tear in front of him, he had become deeply

ingrained in her soul. The shaman's prophecy was accurate; from then on, she no longer hesitated to shed

tears in front of him. She had to admit that there was a very vulnerable corner in her heart, which would well up with tears whenever it was touched

, because there, he was the only, supreme being.

"Sister Ziyan~"

He slowly leaned closer, and the beauty quickly stepped forward to let him kiss her red lips. The moment their lips touched,

a surge of heat rose from the depths of her heart and quickly spread throughout her body!

That call stirred her heartstrings even more, and hot tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably. She exhaled a hot,

fragrant breath from her lips, and after a moment of rubbing against her lover, nose to nose, she tilted her head slightly and kissed him tightly, sucking and entwining

with all her might …

The world spun, and everything else ceased to exist! She was puzzled; at her age, how could she still love like a young girl

experiencing first love, so infatuated, so desperately? It was simply because, for her, this was her

first love.

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