[The Conspiracy Hidden Within the Guo Mansion] (Chapter 1)

"You little rascal??? You always cling to me, always clinging to your mother, what kind of behavior is this? Hmm??? You little rascal, look what you've done! You've soaked my body, stained the blankets, how long are you going to keep this up?"
Beneath the low-hanging curtains, a handsome young man was pinning a stunningly beautiful woman to the bed. Their bodies were intimately pressed together, and the woman's seductive words, though seemingly a rejection, were actually a welcome, her tone sweet and cloying, intoxicating with the scent of spring.
At this moment, although their upper bodies were still properly dressed, their lower bodies were completely naked. A thin silk blanket covered their naked lower bodies, their intertwined legs peeking out from under the covers. The woman's skin was fair and smooth like yarn, her strong, well-defined muscles showing no sign of sagging, and her slender, delicate feet were lovely, small and exquisite. The boy, however, seemed extremely nervous; his exposed ankles were ramrod straight, and his toes were curled tightly together.
The beautiful woman gazed at the boy's handsome face, noticing the beads of sweat on his forehead, and felt an indescribable tenderness and affection. She wrapped her arms around the boy's neck, slowly bringing her cherry-red lips to kiss away the beads of sweat from his forehead. Her full, alluring red lips traced a path from his forehead, across his eyes and cheeks, leaving a trail of fragrant kisses. Finally, her rose-red lips parted slightly, gently taking the boy's earlobe into her mouth. She breathed perfume into his ear and said coquettishly, "You little rascal... We've already gone this far, it's so wrong of us. If others knew we were so intimate, it would be unacceptable. I've already done so much for you, what more could you possibly want?"
The beautiful woman's sweet words carried a warning, but they only fueled the young man's desire. He wanted to turn back and find her fragrant lips, but he dared not be so forward. Although the young man was the leader of a gang and a married man, this beautiful young woman beneath him truly captivated him, making him lose his senses. He had long admired the young woman, but ultimately dared not force himself on her. Although they were half-naked and intimately embracing on the bed, they still did not commit adultery.
It turned out that the beautiful woman, pitying the young man's virile nature and his months-long discord with his wife, decided to seduce him, hoping to relieve his torment of desire. It was past midnight, and the woman gently clamped her full, smooth thighs around the young man's lower body, allowing him to thrust freely before her. Their relationship was unusual; though not like a married couple's intimate lovemaking, their sensual intimacy was nearly indistinguishable from actual intercourse. They had been intimate for a long time, the woman trying her best to seduce and please him, hoping to quickly end this awkward situation. However, her manhood, hot and hard, remained erect despite prolonged thrusting between the young man's legs, leaving her both ashamed and astonished.
Although the woman had been married for a long time, she had never known a man could endure such longevity. She and her husband were busy with mundane affairs in Xiangyang every day, and their sex life was already infrequent. Her husband, in particular, disliked sex, and their intimacy was often rushed. Usually, it would only take the time it takes to drink a cup of tea before her husband was already exhausted and limp. How could a young man be so persistent? Their lower bodies had been intertwined for more than two hours, yet the young man's enormous penis remained as hard as ever, standing erect between the beautiful woman's legs. What made the beauty even more uneasy was that the longer the young man's penis lingered, the more she felt an indescribable surge of desire within herself.
At this moment, the beautiful woman thought with a hint of embarrassment, "Is there really no other way? I'm known for my resourcefulness, yet I'm so helpless when it comes to matters of the heart. We've been like this for over two hours. My thighs are tired, my back aches, and this fool is still like an ox... Could it be... Could it be that I really have to... with him?" Thinking this, the woman blushed deeply, ashamed of her lewd thoughts.
For months, she had insisted on using her hands or legs to release the young man's desires, and fortunately, they hadn't crossed the final line of morality, thus preserving her chastity. But tonight, the young man seemed to have boundless energy; his large penis stubbornly rubbed up and down between the woman's thighs, teasing her until she was completely aroused. The beautiful woman, who had been desperately suppressing thoughts she dared not entertain, suddenly found them overwhelming. In a daze, she seemed to see the young man's strong body pressed against hers, entwined in passionate embrace...
At that time, the Song Dynasty was governed by strict moral codes, and the beautiful woman was well aware that her relationship with the young man was a grave breach of ethics, condemned by the world. However, the young woman's father was a man who disregarded Confucianism and the teachings of Tang and Wu, and his actions were contrary to societal norms. Influenced by this upbringing, the young woman had little regard for moral codes from a young age. Moreover, the two were already very close; the young man was not only her direct disciple but also her son-in-law, whom she regarded as her own son. The young man's discord with his wife was most likely due to the beautiful woman's daughter's spoiled and willful nature, and her lack of consideration for her husband. The beautiful woman felt a deep pity and remorse.
They had been whispering sweet nothings in bed for a long time, and she firmly believed the young man was honest and kind; he would never force himself on her without her permission, thus preserving her chastity. But now, half-naked, they were entwined in bed, the young man's firm, hot penis pressed against her delicate, white thighs, just inches from her labia, thrusting in and out. The young woman, a virgin and unfamiliar with her husband in bed, could not withstand such teasing and torment. Though she was unwilling to admit it, unknowingly, her mature body, long deprived of lust and satisfaction, had been aroused.
At this moment, the young man's engorged and thick penis rubbed back and forth between the beautiful woman's smooth thighs. Driven by lust, the lonely, flower-like body welcomed the unfamiliar male organ with overwhelming enthusiasm. Waves of viscous, honey-like fluid soaked the young man's penis to the hilt. Even though they weren't actually intercourse, the sounds of water, making one blush and their hearts race, still emanated from their intensely rubbing lower bodies. "Splash... Splash..." Like a baby nursing, the lewd sounds only made the young woman blush with shame.
Perhaps driven by a natural pursuit of sexual desire, the young man kept trying to rub his lower body against the top of the young woman's thighs, searching for the enchanting vaginal opening beneath her crotch. At first, there was still a little space between their genitals, but the boy kept shifting his body, unconsciously lifting his lower body upwards. The distance slowly shortened, and with the help of their released fluids, the boy's erect penis was now effortlessly pressed against the woman's labia. Only the final push and pull remained, and the two would fall into the forbidden realm of desire. The
steaming jade pillar was now pressed against the woman's private parts without any obstruction. For the first time, her virgin body, on the verge of surrender, truly felt the boy's proud penis, like an unstoppable army, breaking down her defenses and her body. Yumen, which had already been overflowing with spring tide, was like a small moving mouth, leaving a series of lustful wet marks on the boy's rod that moved up and down. With every passionate twitch, the big mushroom-like glans must first hit the young woman's sensitive jade beads, brush against the parted lips, and finally lightly hook onto the delicate anus. These repeated ambiguous movements toss and seduce the beautiful woman's body without interruption. The female body, which was suffering from emptiness and loneliness, seemed to be striving to repay the favor. The pink labia were blooming like flowers, smearing precious nectar on the repeatedly rubbed cock, making the boy's intense thrusting smoother.
The young man's penis was now thrusting in and out of the beautiful woman's smooth, flower-like lips, each attempt to enter failing, his torment and frustration palpable. He knew, though he understood, that the alluring flesh beneath him was his wife's biological mother, and also his deeply respected mentor, but driven by lust, his restraint had reached its limit.
In truth, their intimate relations, their passionate lovemaking, had been ongoing for months. The woman, with her mature, voluptuous body, had acted as a mother, seducing him with unparalleled allure. The young man, too, had found pleasure in the release of his desires with his beautiful mother-in-law, indulging in all manner of tenderness. It seemed fate had orchestrated this ill-fated relationship. Both the young man's father-in-law and the beautiful woman's daughter were indifferent to marital intimacy, leaving them both to live a life of widowhood in mutual pity.
At this moment, the young man, blinded by lust, only wanted to enter the woman's vagina. He disregarded all ethics and morality, shamelessly pleading, "Mother, please have mercy on your child, grant my wish this once. I want to go in... I want... your... body..." His voice was hoarse with passion, and his face was flushed with lust. If the young woman beneath him were not his revered mother-in-law and mentor, the young man would have already forced himself on her, relentlessly venting his lust on her tender flesh.
The beautiful woman was well aware that the young man was already ready to act, and their naked lower bodies seemed prepared for intercourse: between her legs lay the young man's waist and hips; before her vulva lay his penis. If someone were to intrude at this moment, they would surely assume the two were engaged in passionate lovemaking, indulging in illicit relations. Moreover, the woman herself was currently suffering from the torment of desire, her hips and groin overflowing with lust. Although the penis lying before her vulva did not belong to her husband, her long-starved, alluring flesh seemed to urge her to take its erect member into her yearning body.
"My lower body... It's so itchy... Why does my body crave him so much? He's invading me? He... There... It's completely different from my husband's, so thick and long. If... If he really takes me... Ah! I'm so shameless!" The more the lonely and resentful young woman tried to suppress her lustful thoughts, the more the image of the young man's strong and muscular body and her own pleasurable sexual intercourse appeared in her mind. The beautiful woman couldn't control herself, thinking, "He's a generation younger than me, and he's my daughter's husband. Why do I still have such improper thoughts about him? Could I really be so shameless as to lose my virginity to him in our bed? My husband is deeply in love with me and will never abandon me. How could I be so heartless as to betray him?" The young woman was torn between good and evil. On one hand, she wanted to indulge in unrestrained pleasure with the young man; on the other hand, she wanted to remain chaste for her husband. She was usually decisive and efficient, handling all matters, big and small, with ease and clarity, from military and national decisions to official duties and household affairs. But when faced with the temptation of lust and the weight of her own chastity, the young woman hesitated, unable to make the right choice as usual.
Seeing that the beautiful woman remained silent, neither formally refusing nor hinting at acceptance, the young man was secretly pleased that his beautiful mother-in-law beneath him didn't seem to object to their incestuous union. He intensified his seduction of the woman's sensitive and alluring body, vigorously thrusting his lower body into her vulva while whispering in her pretty ear, "Mother, you promised that as long as I no longer frequent brothels and solicit prostitutes, you...you would serve me wholeheartedly...I really can't hide it anymore, please grant my request and give in to me..."
The beautiful woman sighed softly, remembering how she had initially risked her life for her young son-in-law, whom she had placed such high hopes on, only to find herself spending her days degenerating with lowly prostitutes. If the young man, indulging in fleeting pleasures, were to contract a disease from a disreputable prostitute, not only would the young man suffer, but the beautiful woman's own beloved daughter would also be doomed. Since her daughter was so willful and capricious, not only failing to provide her son-in-law with any marital bliss, but also unreasonably running away from home, she had no intention of throwing herself into the arms of another man. The woman herself had chosen her son-in-law, knowing full well that her daughter was a good-for-nothing; marrying such a heroic young man was already a great honor for her. How could the beautiful woman have foreseen that her precious daughter would betray the young man first? The marriage she herself had arranged had shattered to this extent, and the woman naturally felt deeply guilty. She didn't want to see her promising young son-in-law spending his days indulging in brothels. If she allowed him to take a concubine, she feared her daughter would be unhappy upon her return; if she let him choose any maid, she worried the secret would leak out. After much deliberation, the beautiful woman devised an extremely absurd and erotic method to solve the problem.
Initially, they agreed on three rules: First, their intimate affairs could not be told to others; second, if the woman's daughter returned safely, the young man could not pursue her again; third, and most importantly, the young man could no longer solicit prostitutes or frequent brothels. If the young man agreed to these three conditions, she, as his mother-in-law, would serve him wholeheartedly, satisfying his desires like a wife. Of course, at first, the beautiful woman only used her hands to relieve the young man's desires. Seeing his usually aloof mother-in-law serving him so submissively and obediently, the young man experienced unprecedented satisfaction. Often, with the beautiful woman's stunning face and the caress of her delicate hands, he would quickly ejaculate. But he soon became dissatisfied, using both soft and hard tactics to demand a more inappropriate relationship.
The beautiful woman felt embarrassed and ashamed by the young man's increasingly intimate and transgressive demands, but thinking of her daughter leaving him and causing him to suffer the torment of unrequited love, how could she refuse? She tried her best to accommodate the young man and satisfy him wholeheartedly, and unknowingly, she gradually lost herself in this immoral relationship. Tonight, the mother-in-law, naked, tightly gripped her son-in-law's penis with her lower body, letting him do as he pleased beneath her. Their intimate behavior could not only be described as "heretical," but it was also a development she had never expected.
At this moment, the young man's eyes were filled with naked lust. The beautiful woman knew that she could no longer make the young man ejaculate with her hands and legs as before. The young woman thought with a bit of despair, "Is what I have been trying to avoid for the past three months finally going to happen? I... am I really going to have sex with him?" But the traditional values instilled in the young woman still made her try to put on a desperate struggle. She gently kissed the young man's lips, whispering softly, "My foolish child, I am already middle-aged, while you are in your prime. The rise and fall of the Beggars' Sect, the defense of Xiangyang, and my daughter's happiness all rest on your shoulders. If we... if we cannot control ourselves and actually commit such an immoral and incestuous act, it would be an unforgivable sin by heaven and earth."
Their relationship was anything but ordinary. She was not only a renowned heroine in the martial world, known for her wit, but also a virtuous wife and loving mother in the eyes of others; he was not only the top martial artist among the younger generation of heroes, but also the successor to the most powerful gang in the land. Both bore heavy responsibilities and were entrusted with the fate of the people. If their illicit affair were discovered, they would surely be disgraced, their lifelong reputations ruined. The beautiful woman was well aware of the situation.
The young man responded passionately to her kisses, panting, "Mother... If it weren't for you, what meaning would the Beggars' Sect and Xiangyang hold for me? I never coveted the power of the Beggars' Sect leader. If it weren't for the opportunity to spend time with you, alone in a room, I wouldn't have volunteered to be the leader. I just wanted to see your heroic figure as you taught the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, to hear you explain the affairs of the Beggars' Sect..."
His kisses rained down on her face, and the beautiful woman, as if unable to bear it, twisted her head, dodging his lips while scolding, "So... so you already harbored selfish intentions towards me... You wicked boy..." "All this love I've given you..." Although she knew the young man harbored ulterior motives towards her, the beautiful woman remained unperturbed, her words filled with tenderness, almost like a flirtatious whisper with a lover.
Seeing his mother-in-law's lack of intervention, the young man continued, "Xiangyang is important, but how can it compare to you? Xiangyang is just a city; even if the Mongols conquer it, the city will still stand. But life is short. If you never understand my heart, how can I willingly die in this chaotic world? I..."
The woman gently covered his lips, stopping him from continuing. "Enough, Qi'er. I can't... I can't hear you anymore..." Her crescent-shaped eyes blinked with tears; she was deeply moved by the young man's words of love.
In the face of national crisis, such indulgence in personal love and desire is hardly the act of a true hero. Yet, the young man's raw and passionate love is a feeling the beauty has sought her entire life but could never attain. The woman knows that although her husband is a paragon of virtue, a revered hero, they are often separated. He is reserved and never expresses his love for her. The young woman herself sadly knows that between loving her and serving the country, her husband will undoubtedly prioritize the nation. But now, this young man, a generation younger than her, is openly expressing his love, willing to sacrifice his kingdom for her—how could this not move her heart?
"Since I entered your home, Mother, you have treated me with utmost care. I…" The young man suddenly pulled the beautiful woman's delicate hand, which was covering his mouth, and guided it to rest on his genitals. He continued firmly, "I am no longer the child I once was. Mother, feel it, has your Qi'er grown up?"
At this moment, the beautiful young woman was half-forced to touch the penis of someone who wasn't her husband. She felt her lips dry and her tongue parched; a burning passion, like a steamer, made her, who had been abstinent for many years, feel dizzy and disoriented. Although this wasn't the first time she had caressed the young man's penis—she had previously used her slender hands to satisfy his desires—now, the young man's penis, like a giant python, was ambiguously rubbing against her vulva. The sensation in her hand wasn't just the menacing shaft, but also the lubricating fluid she herself had released. A wave of shameful lust surged through her: "Qi'er has really grown up??? His lower body is still like this??? So thick and fierce! I??? I've been made so disheveled by him??? My lower body is all wet, all my??? That water. So shameful???" The young woman's hands dared not linger between the two's lewd and transgressing lower bodies any longer, fearing that her long-deprived body would disobey her and forcefully guide the proudly erect penis into her yearning body.
The young man seemed to sense that the beautiful woman's resistance was gradually weakening; her hands neither stopped his rampage nor pushed away their already intimately intertwined buttocks. The young man adjusted his body position again, this time directly placing his bright red glans against the beautiful woman's jade gate. He continued, using both gentle persuasion and force, pleading, "Mother, please don't treat me like a child anymore. I... I am a man who can bring you... happiness. Tonight, I am no longer your son-in-law, no longer your apprentice, and you are no longer my mother-in-law or master. No matter how the world sees us, Qi'er only wants to be your guest tonight. Even if I am disgraced, I will die without regret..."
The beautiful woman gently stroked the young man's cheeks with her hands, their eyes meeting deeply. In the flickering candlelight, the beautiful woman was filled with mixed emotions, memories flashing through her mind: how she and her husband had gone from acquaintance to love to estrangement and indifference. The young woman felt both sweet and bitter. She had decided to follow her husband away from her hometown to Xiangyang to serve the country, but who would have thought that this besieged city would become the grave of their love? She couldn't help but think with a touch of sadness, "If my husband were as considerate and attentive to others as he is, wouldn't I be better able to resist other men's affections? My body's eager acceptance of him isn't just because my husband has always been indifferent." She also thought, "Perhaps in other people's eyes, my charade in bed is no different from adultery. I'm just deceiving myself; the mistake has already been made, so why should I hold onto my last moral line?"
The beautiful woman offered her fragrant red lips again, this time even more unrestrained and passionate. Her tongue, slightly shy, slipped into the boy's mouth, licking and teasing. Gao Ting's nostrils exhaled an alluring breath, and the beauty's lips and tongue, like licking the sweetest candied hawthorn, gently covered and enveloped the boy's mouth. The young man had never experienced such romantic encounters before. He wanted to reciprocate her passion, but his awkward kisses were no match for the mature woman's. Moreover, his erect penis longed to penetrate the beautiful woman's secret paradise; his mind was entirely focused on his lower body, thrusting repeatedly, trying to break through.
The young man's impatience made the beautiful woman chuckle, thinking, "He's young after all! Ah! Wasn't my husband just this impatient on our wedding night? Making me both sore and tired???" Her slender, delicate hand stopped the boy's enormous member from ravaging her crotch, and she said softly, "Qi'er, why are you in such a hurry? Do you think I... do you think I can run away? I promised you, what my daughter hasn't given you, I'm willing to give you... How could I... go back on my word?" As she finished speaking, a captivating blush spread across her exquisite face. Although the beautiful woman intended to fulfill her promise, speaking her heart so frankly still made her blush with shyness. She gently rubbed the boy's penis, placing the erect glans before her vulva, and whispered shyly, "I only ask... please be gentle later... I... haven't had sex in a long time... I'm afraid I... can't handle your... rough handling... you have to move slowly... don't hurt me..."
The boy had dreamed of making love with this stunning beauty every day, and his months-long dream had finally come true. How could he not be overjoyed? In his haste, his words became incoherent, stammering, "Really...really? Is it really possible? This is so wonderful...so wonderful! Mother, you're so good to me!" Filled with surging desire, the young man kissed the woman's lips again, his large hands brazenly climbing her high breasts, kneading and caressing the soft, snowy peaks.
The young man's passionate response seemed to infect the beautiful woman; her slender waist arched slightly, enduring the young man's caresses on her breasts; her lips parted slightly, teasing the young man's tongue against her cherry lips. Both had been deprived of intimacy for a long time, and their desire burned like a wildfire, reducing their last shred of reason to ashes. The beautiful woman, in a daze, tugged at the boy's outer garment. All she wanted was to feel his strong body pressed intimately against her; her physical instincts compelled her to unbutton his clothes. As the garments fell away one by one, the boy's muscular physique, honed by years of martial arts training, was revealed before her.
"Qi'er, help your mother…" Her delicate tongue playfully traced a line on the boy's neck. "Help your mother with this…" With that, the beautiful woman gestured, pulling at the hidden clasp of her robe. The boy, looking at the beauty beneath him, couldn't believe that this usually dignified and reserved fairy had become so alluring and seductive during their intimate moments. His hands trembled as he pulled off the beauty's outer garment. Before him lay the smooth, snowy shoulders of a mature woman, her fair skin, and her high, firm breasts beneath a bright red bodice.
"Mother... You are so beautiful. I never dared to dream of being with you... This... This is truly a blessing I earned in my past life..." The beautiful woman listened to the young man's sweet words, her heart filled with joy, shyness, and deep emotion. She buried her head in her lover's chest like a shy young girl, yet also gently kissed her lover's nipple like a woman who had experienced many loves. She moaned softly like a cat in heat: "Little fool, we're almost... like this... how can I still be your mother? Do you still see me as your... mother-in-law? Master?" Then, as if deliberately teasing, she lightly bit the boy's cute nipple.
The boy, unable to bear such blatant provocation, gasped softly, "Ah! Mother, ah... no, then... how should Qi'er... address you?"
The boy's innocent reaction only strengthened the beautiful woman's resolve to tease him further. She said solemnly, "Title? Huh!! This lady is none other than Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggars' Clan, the most famous sect in the land, renowned throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River. I possess the unparalleled martial arts skills of both the Eastern Heretic and the Northern Beggar, and I have outwitted over ten thousand Mongolian bandits. Everyone in the martial world knows me! How dare this brat Yelü not recognize me? ??? Pfft!" Before she finished speaking, the beauty already chuckled coquettishly. Huang Rong was naturally lively and unrestrained in her youth, but after marrying Guo Jing, her speech and temperament seemed to have become increasingly somber. Now, having an affair with her son-in-law Yelü Qi, Huang Rong seemed to be deeply immersed in an indescribable emotion, her words and actions carrying a seductive and alluring charm.
Huang Rong kissed the boy's innocent, smiling face and whispered, "Jing... Master Qi Gong and Father also call me Rong'er, so you... of course you can't take advantage of that and be rude to me! Hehe! If you're willing, you can call me 'sister'... But that's just what we call each other in private. In front of outsiders, sister is still your mother-in-law, and you... are still the Guo family's son-in-law. Alright Qi'er... come, help Sister Rong take off her bodice too..."
Faced with such a charming beauty, Yelü Qi was completely captivated and forgot his own soul. Huang Rong's eyes, brimming with spring-like tears, her fair and delicate neck, and the full, round breasts beneath her bodice, all made Yelü Qi truly feel a captivating charm in his mother-in-law unlike anything he had ever seen before: her eyes, usually brimming with wisdom and intelligence, were now filled only with passion and longing; her usually dignified and pure face was now flushed with desire. Besides the great hero Guo Jing, who else had ever experienced such alluring and seductive bedroom charm from Huang Rong? Yelü Qi felt his lust surging, and with slightly rough hands, he tugged at the bodice covering his mother-in-law's body, wanting to peek again at the tempting peaks beneath her clothing. The pretty Huang Rong obediently raised her head to meet him, the strap of her bodice loosening from behind her fair neck. Yelü Qi then gave it a slight tug, and her mature and alluring body was completely exposed to his greedy gaze.
The exquisitely handmade bodice was embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks, their necks intertwined. Only Huang Rong knew it was a gift from her husband, Guo Jing, a token of his affection. Guo Jing, known for his carefree and somewhat oblivious nature, was hardly attentive to matters of personal affection between his children. In all their years of marriage, this bodice was the only gift Huang Rong had ever received. Being considerate of her husband, Huang Rong knew that Guo Jing was utterly ignorant about women's clothing, and thus cherished this gift all the more. Huang Rong still remembered the promise she made to her husband during their intimate moments: "Rong'er belongs to Brother Jing, and only to Brother Jing. This body beneath this bodice belongs only to my beloved Brother Jing. Rong'er knows that Brother Jing will protect Rong'er for life, and Rong'er will take care of you for life." The emotion in her husband's eyes at that moment, and the passion that followed their words, were deeply etched in Huang Rong's heart. She also remembered the time when Brother Jing passionately tore off her bodice, and the two made love; her love for Brother Jing was so unwavering.
What had changed? The delicate red bodice still fell to the same spot on the floor, and the comfortable bed still nurtured the desires of a man and a woman. Why had it changed? Was it her husband Guo Jing's growing indifference? Was it her daughter Guo Fu's ever-present willfulness? Was it because of her son-in-law Qi'er's pitiful situation? Or had Rong'er changed? A wave of complicated and vexing emotions welled up in the young woman's heart. She slowly turned her head and stared at the little undergarment she cherished most, the bright red bodice, that was thrown on the ground. Rong'er seemed to see her husband Guo Jing's face in her eyes...
"Brother Jing... Please forgive Rong'er this time! Fu'er is so willful and capricious. Not only does she not take good care of Qi'er, but she even had the audacity to run away from home to chase after that boy Yang Guo. Alas... Guo'er only has his Little Dragon Girl in his heart, how could he possibly be interested in our silly eldest sister? I don't know why Fu'er suddenly fell madly in love with Yang Guo... Poor Qi'er suffered such humiliation, it's understandable that he sought out prostitutes... But Qi'er has done immense favors for Xiangyang, the Beggars' Sect, and you and me, my husband and I. Rong'er really can't bear to see this fine young man go astray... Moreover... In recent years you've been busy with national affairs and have neglected her for a long time... Rong'er really..." "Need...?" A glistening tear slid down her stunning face, and Huang Rong finally let go of her burdens. "Brother Jing, Rong'er is giving her body to Qi'er, you... don't blame me..."
Seeing his mother-in-law's turbulent emotions, Yelü Qi gently kissed the tear stain on her delicate face and embraced the beautiful woman's naked body. "Sister Rong... what's wrong? Do you regret it?" He loved her, respected her, and absolutely did not want her to suffer any injustice. But Yelü Qi did not know that it was his tragic marriage that made Huang Rong want to make amends for her daughter's mistakes; it was his gentle nature that broke down Huang Rong's defenses of chastity; and it was his strong and enduring body that awakened Huang Rong's long-dormant desires. Everything happened so naturally, as if the two of them had foreseen this event. Huang Rong felt no regret, only a mix of tension, excitement, and anticipation. Her long, slender legs no longer clamped around the boy's penis, but instead spread open and wrapped around his waist, her fair arms encircling his neck. Having guarded her chastity for her husband for so many years, she had finally completely lost it today.
"Qi'er, we've already come to this point, so what's the point of talking about regret? Fu'er is being unreasonable, and it's also the fault of our Guo family. What Fu'er didn't give you, what she owes you, let your mother... no, let Sister Rong make it up to you properly. You must promise not to tell anyone about tonight's events. Otherwise, we will both be disgraced and cursed for generations. I will also have no face to face your Uncle Guo." Yelü Qi was truly moved. He knew that his mother-in-law was renowned in the martial arts world and was always known for her dignified and elegant demeanor. Tonight, she had humbled herself before him, which was truly due to her extreme pity and love for him.
"Come on... take it slow, be gentle, Sister Rong... It's been so long since we've had sex, I'm really afraid I can't handle it... Also, you can't ejaculate inside me... If you get me pregnant... with a child, I really won't have the face to live in this world anymore..." Suppressing her shame, Huang Rong stammered out her final request. Even this seasoned heroine couldn't help but worry about the potentially severe consequences of this illicit affair. Huang Rong's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling with tension. She felt Qi'er's hand lift her thigh, and a proud, erect penis pressed against her already wet vulva. She had already embarked on this path of no return, so why should she think any further?
"Sister Rong... You're so kind. Qi'er is going in." Huang Rong closed her eyes shyly and gave a soft "hmm" in response, her slightly tense, alluring body ready to receive him. Yelü Qi took a deep breath, and with the sinking of his waist and hips, the glans of his penis, which was pressed against Huang Rong's vulva, slowly pierced into the young woman's wet flower. With a "whoosh," Yelü Qi's lower body slid effortlessly into Huang Rong's body. Huang Rong, who was already aroused, felt the long, thick penis forcefully penetrate her flower chamber, full and swollen, and the spring water in her honey pot seemed to overflow from the boy's huge member.
"Ah! It's finally here??? Qi'er really put his thing inside??? He's really incredibly strong, he's filled me up completely???" Being possessed by a man other than her husband for the first time, a strange and indescribable feeling filled Huang Rong's senses. Huang Rong couldn't help but compare the two men in her life, feeling that Yelü Qi's young and vigorous penis had filled her entire vagina in an instant, and the round head of his penis was pressed tightly against her clitoris, threatening to break in. "Although Brother Jing is strong and healthy, Qi'er's lower body seems thicker and more robust... Ah! How can I compare the two like this? Rong'er, you have already given your body to Qi'er, and to have such lewd thoughts is even more disrespectful to Brother Jing..."
Just as Huang Rong's mind was in turmoil, Yelü Qi was also filled with mixed feelings. After all, his wife Guo Fu was conceived from this alluring female body, and now he was actually engaging in sexual relations with this beautiful mother-in-law like a father-in-law. This immoral thought alone had driven Yelü Qi to the brink of madness. Moreover, Huang Rong, the legendary heroine, was renowned throughout the martial arts world for her stunning beauty. Now, naked and pinned beneath him, her face displaying a captivating blend of resistance and allure, even the most virile man like Liu Xiahui would be mesmerized. How much more so the hot-blooded Yelü Qi? He plunged his body deep into Huang Rong's delicate, beautiful opening, his enormous glans, like a duck egg, sliding over layers of soft flesh, effortlessly penetrating the pink bud that his father-in-law, Guo Jing, had never touched before.
At this moment, although the pretty Huang Rong was willing to enjoy the pleasures of the young man, her tender body, long deprived of her husband's touch, still could not fully respond to Yelü Qi's enormous member. Huang Rong felt the burning, fiery penis plunge deep into her, the tightness bringing pain and shame, filling her entire mind.
The pretty Huang Rong tried to move her plump buttocks to alleviate the waves of stinging pain, but Yelü Qi's strong body pressed firmly against her, his charcoal-hard penis mercilessly pinning her round buttocks to the bed. Huang Rong felt parched and thirsty; her delicate body was completely subjugated by the male's invasion, making her feel involuntarily tense and panicked. Huang Rong whimpered, "Qi'er, you...you're so rough and reckless, you don't know how to cherish your sister at all. Don't move...you need to give me some time to get used to your...your bad thing..."
Seeing Huang Rong's delicate eyebrows furrowed in pain, Yelü Qi couldn't help but blame himself for his clumsiness. He had so readily possessed the body he had longed for, showing no tenderness whatsoever. He dared not move further, afraid of hurting the delicate beauty, and instead, his attention was drawn to Huang Rong's fair and smooth breasts.
Huang Rong's breasts, which had nurtured three children, were round and white, the nipples tinged with an alluring, ambiguous dark red, adding to her bewitching allure against her snow-white skin. Unlike her daughter Guo Fu's petite frame, Huang Rong's usually tightly bound, voluptuous body was now completely liberated in her naked state. Her high, full breasts were brimming with the creamy milk befitting a mature woman. Previously, when Huang Rong knelt and masturbated him, Yelü Qi would always take the opportunity to feast his eyes. Now that he could finally possess his mother-in-law's alluring breasts, wouldn't it be a waste not to carefully caress them?
Yelü Qi gently caressed Huang Rong's dazzlingly white breasts, feeling her delicate and tender skin. His lower body throbbed with desire within the heroine's secret place. Huang Rong felt Yelü Qi's large, rough palms pressing against her heart; the shameful sensation caused her nipples to gradually harden, and the throbbing pain from the penetration seemed to subside. "Ah???" A soul-stirring moan escaped her lips as Yelü Qi's unrestrained kisses on her breasts elicited a momentary, uncontrolled gasp from Huang Rong. A warm, moist sensation spread through her sensitive skin; Yelü Qi had completely taken her small nipples into his mouth. Every time his tongue lightly brushed across the tips of her breasts, Huang Rong's chest heaved rapidly, as if she couldn't bear the seductive torment.
Just as Yelü Qi excitedly sucked and nibbled at her rosy, tender nipples, a captivating and alluring fragrance slowly seeped from Huang Rong's chest. That sweet scent, mingled with the fragrance of a mature woman, was like a natural aphrodisiac, completely awakening Yelü Qi's lust. At this moment, Huang Rong's ample breasts and vulva were both breached; her most sensitive and private parts were being violated by her usually doting son-in-law. The fresh and exciting betrayal made the usually reserved and self-controlled woman even more wanton. Huang Rong thrust out her chest and spread her legs, enduring and enjoying Yelü Qi's increasingly passionate teasing and playfulness.
Suddenly, a "sizzling" sound came from Huang Rong's chest. Before the two could react, an extremely sweet nectar gushed into Yelü Qi's mouth.
"That...that's breast milk!! My mother-in-law's breasts are actually leaking breast milk!" Yelü Qi was overjoyed to discover that, after his hands and lips kneaded and massaged Huang Rong's full breasts, which were like honeydew melons, were actually leaking precious and moist nectar.
"So sweet, I never thought I could actually taste my mother-in-law's breast milk...it's so tempting." Yelü Qi excitedly sucked on her left breast, while his other hand gently squeezed Huang Rong's right breast. Sure enough, as expected, the white milk gushed out from the nipple as if it couldn't be contained. Without a mouth to cover them, the rich, fragrant milk sprayed unimpeded onto their shoulders and chests, creating an obscene pattern.
The milky scent clinging to them made Huang Rong blush crimson with embarrassment, wishing she could bury her head in her son-in-law's arms. But at this moment, Yelü Qi was greedily kneeling on her breasts, suckling at her milk. Huang Rong felt weak and powerless, unable and unwilling to move. She could only close her eyes tightly, letting feelings of shame and humiliation overwhelm her: "Why??? My body feels out of control? I haven't breastfed in a long time, and my milk should have... stopped flowing. I didn't expect that being teased by Qi'er like this would even make my milk spray out??? It's so shameful???"
Although Huang Rong felt ashamed of her body's honest reaction, the pleasure of her breasts being wantonly suckled and kissed relieved her throbbing lower body. She slowly raised her white, lotus-like arms and placed them on Yelü Qi's thick, long hair, guiding the young man's head to move across her full breasts. "I never imagined Qi'er would suckle my breasts like this??? My breasts feel so good. Why doesn't Brother Jing ever do this? Apart from Fu'er, Xiang'er, and Polu when they were little, no one else in the world has ever given me this kind of pleasure??? Ah!!"
A faint pain came from her nipple, interrupting Huang Rong's thoughts. "Ouch! You little rascal! Can't you be a little gentler? Who said you could bite your sister here?" She playfully slapped the little boy on her body, making him stop his ravaging of her nipple. Yelü Qi chuckled as he lightly kissed Huang Rong's tender, reddened breasts, saying, "Who can resist kissing you, slapping you, and biting you when you're so alluring, Sister Rong? Seeing your bare chest like this, I just can't help but want to kiss you, lick you, and bite you." With that, Yelü Qi revealed a row of neat, white teeth and made another attempt to bite Huang Rong's high, firm breasts.
Huang Rong giggled and tried to hide beneath Yelü Qi, protecting her soft breasts while pushing away the young man's teasing. But all her resistance was futile; Yelü Qi's penis remained deeply inserted into Huang Rong's vagina. That burning, fiery male organ drained all the strength from the tender woman's body. Their tender playfulness quickly subsided. In the silence, Yelü Qi could feel Huang Rong's soft moans and gasps even more deeply; Huang Rong, in turn, could feel the masculine energy between her legs even more intensely. Their eyes met again, and their parched lips pressed together passionately once more.
The lingering scent of her breast milk in Yelü Qi's mouth returned to Huang Rong's lips and tongue during their passionate kiss. The precious milk, meant for their children, became the perfect game for teasing her young lover in the heat of passion. The sweet juice flowed between their mouths, the milky white saliva glistening on their intertwined lips—a scene of utter debauchery and wantonness.
"Qi'er???" Huang Rong murmured lazily, "Do you know??? Besides my sister's??? child, Qi'er is the first person in the world to have suckled at my sister's breast??? Isn't Sister Rong good to you?" Having already let go of all moral shackles, Huang Rong was now even acting coquettishly and vying for favor in front of her son-in-law!
Yelü Qi excitedly bit his mother-in-law's protruding bright red nipple again, and hissed in response, "You treat your child so well! Qi'er has lost his mother, and no one has ever treated me so well??? Not even Fu'er???"
Huang Rong's heart was filled with pity and love, and now she only wanted to use everything she had to please this poor boy. Months ago, Huang Rong had already satisfied Yelü Qi with her hands; then, unable to resist his persistent pleas, she offered her breasts and thighs. At this point, the legendary heroine was deeply entangled, willingly surrendering her long-held chastity to her lover and her own desires.
Huang Rong had a vague feeling that from the beginning, by breaking her vow to satisfy his lust with her hands, she might one day succumb to this dangerous game. However, even the intelligent Huang Rong couldn't have imagined that their relationship would progress so quickly; all moral boundaries vanished in their frequent transgressions.
Now, Huang Rong's lustrous breasts were covered in white milk stains. The more unrestrained Yelü Qi's squeezing and teasing, the more obscene the scene became. The once dignified and virtuous mother was now naked on the bed, her body covered in milk and saliva, a complete mess. Yelü Qi looked up from her high breasts and laughed, "Sister Rong, you really look stunning. And now your chest is all wet... just like our first night of passion..."
Seeing the wicked smile on Yelü Qi's handsome face, the exceptionally intelligent Huang Rong immediately recalled the night he was referring to—months ago when she first touched her son-in-law's genitals, and their passionate encounter began. At that time, Guo Jing and Guo Fu happened to be away from the mansion, which indirectly led to their ill-fated relationship. That night, the young and handsome son-in-law sat upright in his chair like a master; the incomparably beautiful mother-in-law knelt before him like a servant. Huang Rong's shoulders were bare, her slender hands gently caressing his bare genitals. Suddenly, Yelü Qi let out a deep shout, and a thick stream of semen shot out from his penis, spraying unimpeded onto Huang Rong's breasts. Their first intimacy, without experience or preparation, was the first and only time in Huang Rong's life that she was directly bathed in a man's semen.
The hot semen stained Huang Rong's pure and delicate breasts, a small amount of white semen flowing down the soft curves of her chest, into her bodice and between her breasts. She still remembered that yang semen, hot and thick. Although she hadn't let her son-in-law ejaculate inside her, the fact that her body had been touched by semen that didn't belong to her husband for the first time left a deep impression on Huang Rong regarding that night's infidelity.
Now, hearing Yelü Qi bring up the past again, Huang Rong naturally thought of the scene on her chest that night, just as lewd and shameful as tonight. The difference was that the white fluid on Huang Rong's chest was no longer her son-in-law's semen, but her own uncontrollably gushing breast milk. The two could no longer deceive themselves into denying this immoral relationship; Huang Rong was now completely naked, indulging in lewd pleasure with her nephew and niece.
Huang Rong gently twisted Yelü Qi's ear, smiling shyly, "You're so naughty! No one has ever humiliated me like this! That day you... when you ejaculated... you stained my most cherished undergarment... and now you're using this to tease me, to take advantage of me!" Her tone was reproachful, but the heroine's eyes were full of laughter, her face flushed with desire, devoid of any elder's authority. Huang Rong naturally understood that her physical intimacy had been taken advantage of; what did her teasing words amount to? Her chastity, which should have belonged to her husband, had been stolen, and what did it matter if the undergarment Guo Jing had given her was stained?
Recalling their first passionate encounter that night, Huang Rong vividly remembered the lewd scene of Yelü Qi's thick, long penis spraying thick semen onto her breasts. That scalding hot male essence left an indelible mark on her body. Huang Rong had never known that a man's ejaculation could be so intense; her husband, Guo Jing, rarely ejaculated, and his semen never flowed as uncontrollably as Yelü Qi's. That experience of being penetrated and soaked by her son-in-law's semen that day not only made Huang Rong realize the astonishing power of a young man but also surprised her with the quantity and intensity of his semen. Huang Rong's neck, chest, breasts, and bodice were completely stained with the white, cloudy fluid; the scene was both shameful and lewd. The stunningly beautiful Huang Rong was like a jade statue of a fairy being defiled, her expression a mixture of purity and humiliation as she knelt on the ground, receiving the defilement of her son-in-law Yelü Qi's semen.
As time passed, their immoral relationship not only didn't end, but intensified. Now, Yelü Qi had finally taken his mother-in-law's virginity, deepening their sins and making them increasingly entangled in this incestuous affair.
Thinking of the domineering and forceful way her son-in-law had ejaculated, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel worried and anxious. Yelü Qi was exceptionally gifted; even her husband Guo Jing in his prime couldn't match the power and quantity of his ejaculation. At this moment, her son-in-law's ferocious, enormous penis was thrusting into her body. Huang Rong couldn't help but think, "Qi'er's...that place is extraordinary. If we really make love later, and he ejaculates intensely inside me, his semen will surely reach deep into my vagina..." Thinking of this, Huang Rong's heart pounded wildly. "Rong'er, oh Rong'er, you must restrain yourself. At the last moment, you must push Qi'er away with all your might. Absolutely! Absolutely cannot become pregnant with this bastard's child."
Huang Rong placed her delicate hand on Yelü Qi's buttocks and whispered beside his face, "Qi'er, thank you for treating me so gently. Sister now..." "That's enough. Move slowly, and be gentle with your sister." Huang Rong then looked at him with her phoenix eyes and said seriously, "I will never regret what happens tonight. But if you don't promise me that I will withdraw and ejaculate when my desire is high, I will never accompany you again, nor will I ever see you again. Do you understand?"
Yelü Qi kissed her cherry lips tenderly and looked at his mother-in-law, promising, "Sister Rong, I promise you. I will definitely not let you get pregnant. I'm going to move now, please bear with it."
The thick, long penis slowly withdrew from Huang Rong's delicate body, and the layers of flesh inside her vagina seemed to cling to Yelü Qi with reluctance, as if begging him not to leave and to continue the lingering embrace. Xiang Da's glans retreated to the pink vulva, then pushed in again, reaching the soft core of her flower.
"Ah!" A soft moan escaped her lips as Huang Rong's most intimate and sensitive spot was once again accurately struck by her beloved son-in-law. "So full...so full, it's all the way in!" Huang Rong was ashamed that this thick penis, which did not belong to her husband, could penetrate so deeply into her body. A wave of numbness and pleasure washed over her, enveloping her in a blissful sensation, causing her to gasp for breath. The two silently enjoyed the blissful sensation of their bodies merging together. In that instant, all worldly morality and etiquette no longer mattered.
Having rarely enjoyed the pleasures of the bedroom, Huang Rong's vagina was not only wet and tight, but the warm, fragrant flesh inside her vulva also enveloped Yelü Qi's lower body layer by layer, squeezing and massaging the sensitive nerves on his penis. With each deep penetration of his penis, her delicate uterus, like a cherry blossom, was first half-heartedly stretched open, and then intimately licked and sucked at the large, round glans. Yelü Qi's thorough teasing and seduction beforehand made Huang Rong no longer reject this unfamiliar penis. That body, different from her husband's, fit her body so perfectly. This first act of infidelity excited Huang Rong even more. She opened her beautiful, watery eyes, and what came into view was her son-in-law's lower body fully inserted, a scene that was extremely lewd and tempting. Their pubic hairs met, their bones colliding, and the flowing fluids soaked their lower abdomens and buttocks. Although their intercourse had only just begun, its frenzied passion far surpassed anything Huang Rong had ever experienced in her life.
Seeing Huang Rong's infatuated gaze fixed on their lower bodies, Yelü Qi couldn't help but ask, "Sister Rong, does it feel good when Qi'er does this?" With that, the passionate young man experienced another gentle thrust.
Realizing her shameful state had been witnessed, Huang Rong buried her head in the young man's chest, whispering, "You're so good... really, indescribably good. Sister is just... a little unaccustomed..." Only the charming Huang Rong knew that the last sentence was a heartfelt confession. The young man's patient service and natural endowment had already pushed Huang Rong's desire to its peak. When Yelü Qi began to thrust his thick, long penis, Huang Rong felt a sweet intoxication throughout her body. All the mundane experiences of making love with her husband in the past paled in comparison, so what was there to be uncomfortable about? Huang Rong was truly flustered by this pleasurable climax, fearing that she would be fucked like a wanton slut tonight, so she lied guiltily.
"Why do I feel so good? Every time Qi'er moves, it's like an electric current runs through my body. I've shared a bed with Jing-ge for so many years, why have I never felt this happy and blissful? Ah??? Qi'er again??? Kissing my breasts again???" Yelü Qi thought that his mother-in-law really hadn't gotten used to him yet, and eager to please her, he placed the beauty's upper body back on the bed, untied her hair from behind, and then continued to tease and rub her breasts.
The strong man thrust his lower body while rubbing and sucking on the woman's uniquely soft, snowy breasts. Huang Rong's unintentional little lie, a sarcastic remark of "not used to it," unexpectedly provokes Yelü Qi to fawn over her even more, while simultaneously pushing her more intensely into the abyss of lust.
The saliva-covered nipples, feeling slightly cool in the air, appear even more vivid and alluring on Huang Rong's already fiery body. The stunningly beautiful heroine moaned and gasped like a woman in deep sorrow, the uncontrollable sounds filling Huang Rong with shame and panic: "Why am I making such wanton moans? I... I can't control myself... It's so shameful... If Qi'er continues to tease me like this, I'll be utterly humiliated tonight..." Despite her desire for shame and restraint, Huang Rong's yearning for the male body on her had reached the brink of madness and collapse. She tightly gripped the masculine member in her lower body, desperately thrusting her chest and hips forward, allowing her aroused body to receive her son-in-law Yelü Qi's increasingly passionate penetration.
The thrusting of the penis was both intense and gentle. The spring water gushing from Huang Rong's delicate body had reached an astonishing level. Each time Yelü Qi thrust his massive penis deep inside, her juices overflowed like a flood. Huang Rong's firm, white legs trembled slightly, her adorable breasts bobbing up and down with the rhythm of her movements. That alluring, seductive beauty that captivated the world was no longer solely her husband Guo Jing's. Guo Jing, diligently training his troops in the army camp, could never have imagined that his beloved wife had betrayed him, allowing her son-in-law to enjoy all her best qualities.
Yelü Qi actually had less experience in bed than his father-in-law Guo Jing, but he had spent some time frequenting brothels. Although Huang Rong discovered this illicit affair in time, Yelü Qi had still learned some sexual techniques from those prostitutes, such as the sensitive areas of the female body and the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, which he now used on his mother-in-law.
Yelü Qi thrust forcefully into Huang Rong's secret place, the pleasurable sensation immediately arousing her desire. Then he quickly moved his lower body to make a round of rapid shallow thrusts, allowing Huang Rong to experience a different kind of pleasure. It felt like insects were biting her vagina, or like an electric current was flowing through it. This strange and unfamiliar pleasure surprised Huang Rong, who had always been bored with sex, and she craved more and more from the man on top of her.
Every time Yelü Qi shook his abdomen and hips, repeating the nine rapid shallow thrusts, their lower bodies immediately emitted a "sizzling" sound. The smooth glans repeatedly parted Huang Rong's pink labia, the cute little bean sprout at the entrance of her jade gate being rubbed repeatedly, sending a tingling sensation through the beautiful heroine's body.
When had Huang Rong ever tried such an aphrodisiac?
How could she know what nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust meant?
Huang Rong only felt that the nine thrusts had aroused her vulva to the point of burning itchiness, but the depths of her vagina received no comfort. Just when Huang Rong's flower was at its most empty and unbearably thirsty, the tenth heavy blow came at the right time, with a "plop" sound as the penis filled her delicate body with hatred. This was the first time Huang Rong had experienced such a lewd and unique technique. The usually dignified and composed Huang Rong instantly collapsed. Her chivalrous spirit was shattered by that powerful blow. She could no longer control the long-awaited satisfaction, and her cherry-like lips uttered her first passionate cry: "Ah!"
The loud cries were particularly jarring in the dead of night, but fortunately, everyone in the Guo household was already fast asleep, so Madam Guo's wanton moans went unnoticed. Realizing her lapse in decorum, Huang Rong quickly raised her hand and pulled Yelü Qi's cheek down, her red lips eagerly covering his mouth. Their lips met intimately, simultaneously silencing Huang Rong's overflowing moans of pleasure.
Still reveling in the ecstasy of the previous encounter, Huang Rong, her body aroused, kissed, licked, and bit Yelü Qi's lips with adoration. Her mother-in-law's slightly cool nose and misty eyes clearly indicated that the beauty's deeply buried carnal desires had been awakened, and this was the perfect opportunity for him to take liberties with her.
Huang Rong gently exhaled her fragrant saliva, letting her lover lick it, and then lightly sucked and nibbled at his thin lips with her neat, white teeth. When Huang Rong reluctantly released Yelü Qi, she even pleaded in a coquettish voice, "Good Qi'er... I want more, sister wants you to do it like you did before... give me more... I want more... hurry... do it to sister."
Hearing his beautiful mother-in-law's amorous decree, Yelü Qi immediately perked up again, and his hips began to sway seductively once more. The strange rhythm of nine shallow and one deep thrusts, the creaking of the bed under the strain, and the two's joyful moans and gasps all formed the most lewd symphony in the world. Huang Rong, as if drunk, endured the young son-in-law's thrusts, her face flushed like the spring evening glow, her cascading black hair contrasting alluringly with her smooth, peach-colored skin. Even Guo Jing himself had probably never seen his beloved wife so alluring and seductive, writhing and yielding beneath him.
Each time Yelü Qi rhythmically plunged deeper after nine shallow thrusts, the pretty Huang Rong responded with a soft moan of pleasure from the powerful impact. Her tender flower, constantly being penetrated, seized every opportunity to clench the glans of his penis, as if begging it to linger.
Huang Rong gradually realized that the shallow thrusts were no longer enough to satisfy her inner desires. Her mind was hazy, with only one thought: "Do me...do me hard...good Qi'er, stop teasing me, do me hard...Sister Rong wants it hard...deep...inserted..." Yearning for her son-in-law's more vigorous and passionate thrusts, Huang Rong tried to clamp her shapely legs around the man, while simultaneously suppressing her shame and letting out wanton moans with each deep thrust. However, Huang Rong's subtle and subtle hints completely failed. Yelü Qi led the rhythm of their intercourse, stubbornly thrusting into her exquisite, voluptuous flesh in his own way, causing Huang Rong immense inner turmoil.
Finally, driven by her overwhelming lust and desire, Huang Rong became even more shameless.
"Fuck me... mmm..." "Qi'er, fuck me hard... with your rod... fuck your sister hard!"
This was the first time in Huang Rong's life that she had begged a man to fuck her! It was
also the first time in her life that she had uttered the obscene word "fuck"!
Ironically, this tender expression of affection was not meant for her husband, Guo Jing. Huang Rong's genuine display of passion in bed was reserved for this man, a generation younger than her, the husband of her eldest daughter, Guo Fu—Yelü Qi.
When he heard the usually noble and virtuous Madam Guo moaning and softly begging him to fuck her, Yelü Qi was stunned. Although his mother-in-law's voice wasn't loud, Yelü Qi, lying on her soft body, heard it clearly. Surprised that his usually respected and admired mother-in-law would utter such vulgar words, he stopped his movements and stared blankly at Huang Rong's beautiful face.
Actually, how could Huang Rong understand what she had just said? Coincidentally, several months earlier, she had caught Yelü Qi in bed with a prostitute. That unforgettable experience not only showed Huang Rong her son-in-law's philandering skills but also gave her insight into how prostitutes please their clients. Huang Rong still remembered the brothel prostitute thrusting her hips in pleasure while shamelessly moaning, "Good brother!" or "Fuck, fuck me harder!" At that moment, Yelü Qi's hips rose and fell on her, thrusting his penis deep into the prostitute's mons pubis with fervor. Both were filled with pleasure; the more vigorous Yelü Qi was, the more lustfully the prostitute begged him to have her, her expression that of an insatiable harlot.
Although Huang Rong stopped their lewd play at that time, that scene of naked, live sex had already taken root in the heroine's agitated heart. Huang Rong was unaware that although she outwardly despised the prostitute's wanton behavior, deep down she harbored a darker, more decadent thought: she not only envied the pleasure gained from complete submission to a strong man, but she even envied the prostitute, longing to experience such earthly bliss herself. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse that day, the seductive and wanton manner the prostitute exuded as she entangled Yelü Qi was deeply imprinted in Huang Rong's mind.
How could Huang Rong have imagined that one day she herself would be like that courtesan, writhing and yielding beneath the same young man? Yelü Qi's superb bedroom skills had aroused this mother-in-law to the extreme. At this moment, Huang Rong felt empty and tormented, her desire urgently needing release, and coincidentally, the prostitute's flirtatious words and actions surfaced in her mind.
Huang Rong, as if in a dream, mimicked the every move of the prostitute she had seen that day, and unknowingly uttered lewd words she had never spoken before: "Come on??? Good brother??? Fuck me, I'm almost driven crazy by you??? Good brother, Rong'er begs you, fuck me hard???" The explicit and provocative words, spoken by the usually reserved heroine, made the scene even more lewd and seductive.
Hearing those gentle and graceful "brothers," Yelü Qi's chest pounded wildly, and he was momentarily stunned by Huang Rong's stunning beauty, even forgetting to thrust his lower body. Although Yelü Qi's own wife, Guo Fu, was a rare beauty in the martial arts world, compared to this mature and stunningly beautiful mother-in-law, Yelü Qi only now realized the vast difference between the two women.
Yelü Qi had witnessed Huang Rong's heroic bearing when wielding the Dog-Beating Staff Technique, and her loving care for younger generations; the dignified and authoritative demeanor of the female warrior when handling matters of state commanded the obedience of every hero, general, and soldier in Xiangyang. Compared to Huang Rong's usual graceful and noble air, her current wanton and infatuated nature was even more alluring. How could Yelü Qi have imagined that Huang Rong would so passionately and desperately beg him to have his way with her?
Feeling the penis inside her vagina not only stop thrusting more fiercely, but also completely cease its movements, Huang Rong's surging lust became even more unbearable. Chastity, morality, reason, and restraint were no longer important to her at this moment. She used her hands to lift her knees and shamelessly spread her legs apart. Like a cat in heat, Huang Rong slightly raised her round, plump buttocks, pleading again for the man to thrust more violently: "Don't stop??? Good brother, why aren't you moving? Fuck me??? Rong'er wants you to fuck her hard, my little hole is so itchy??? Fuck Rong'er???"
Yelü Qi roared, his thick penis trembling as he violently thrust in and out of Huang Rong's overflowing vagina. Without a shred of tenderness, the usually gentle and polite Yelü Qi transformed into a lecherous beast, violently and frantically raping his beautiful mother-in-law beneath him.
His penis plunged in completely in the shortest time, then withdrew swiftly, the repeated movements making their bellies slap loudly. The beauty's breasts bounced wildly up and down, her cries of pleasure, loud enough to make even a prostitute blush, echoing throughout the depraved and filthy bedroom.
Huang Rong had never been so violently and crudely violated!
Huang Rong had never tasted such ecstasy!
This unprecedentedly lewd union brought Huang Rong unprecedented pleasure. At this moment, she was no longer the female strategist of Xiangyang City, no longer the cold and beautiful heroine respected by everyone in the martial arts world, nor the virtuous wife and loving mother of the Guo family. In order to continue enjoying the deadly pleasure inside her vagina, Huang Rong was willing to be a wanton slut, even if it meant being a wanton woman.
"That's great! Good brother, you're so good at fucking me! Rong'er! Ah!" "You've made me so happy! Again, mmm!" "Don't stop! Don't be gentle with me, fuck me hard!" "Ah!"
Obeying Huang Rong's request, Yelü Qi lifted her plump, fair thighs high and draped them over his shoulders, his jade-like penis thrusting unimpeded into her erect buttocks. The upper and lower parts of her body were humiliatingly folded together, her shapely buttocks spread wide and exposed, thrusting upwards to bear the man's heavy blows from above. Huang Rong's knees and thighs pressed her once round, smooth breasts flat, and her jade-like feet swayed against the man's neck with their piston-like movements. Never before had she been violated in such a shameful position; Huang Rong felt completely controlled by her lover, forced to accept her master's punishments and rewards like a slave.
Yelü Qi looked down at his beautiful mother-in-law, who was now completely conquered by her son-in-law's superb bedroom skills. Yelü Qi wanted her to moan like a prostitute, to writhe her hips like a harlot, and Huang Rong obediently complied. Her long-untouched lower body was beginning to swell and turn red, her thighs soaked with a sweet and sour vaginal fluid. Her pale, resentful face seemed to be pleading for more pleasure, a desperate plea for more ecstasy. Her
flower bud was repeatedly struck and penetrated...A wave of tingling, numbing pleasure surged through her mons pubis. The overwhelming, intoxicating sensation seemed to engulf Huang Rong completely. She felt her vagina convulse and tremble, the pleasure deep within her womb reaching its peak. She felt a growing, indescribable urge to release under the continued erotic intercourse. A sliver of clarity flashed through her mind, and Huang Rong pushed against the young man's body, panting, pleading,
"Good Qi'er... Stop... Ah! You bad boy... Stop for a moment, let me go relieve myself. I can't hold it in any longer... Wait a while, let Mother come and keep you company..." Unaware that female orgasm was a normal part of marital bliss, the poor Huang Rong mistakenly thought she simply needed to urinate. Fearing she would incontinence and soil her son-in-law's body, Huang Rong desperately tried to separate their intimately intertwined lower bodies, pleading with her lover to let her relieve herself in the toilet.
But all her struggles and resistance were futile. Huang Rong's bent thighs were tightly gripped by their sweaty bodies, her plump buttocks unable to conceal or escape, helplessly bearing everything beneath the man. Huang Rong possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, but now, with her private parts forcibly occupied and her upper and lower body so humiliatingly folded, how could she possibly push away this wolf-like man?
Yelü Qi did not stop because of Huang Rong's pleas; on the contrary, he intensified his ravages on her flesh, which was on the verge of collapse from orgasm. His penis pierced her uterus again and again, relentlessly, reaching the blooming flower. He lifted Huang Rong's soft, snowy buttocks from the bed with both hands, kneading and pushing her private parts towards him. Their genitals became even more inseparable, so much so that not even a needle could be inserted. Huang Rong felt the glans grinding heavily against her sensitive flower, the thick, hard penis throbbing inside her. She felt ashamed as she experienced an unusual trembling and contraction deep within her vagina; her female body's endurance had reached its limit.
"You bad boy!" Huang Rong scolded Yelü Qi playfully, knowing that he was like a wild beast tightly gripping its long-hunting prey, and asking this hot-blooded young man to let go was nothing short of a pipe dream. Huang Rong gritted her teeth and tried desperately to resist the urge to ejaculate. She thought, "How could I be so shameful and humiliated, letting Qi'er make me lose control of my bladder in bed? How can I face Qi'er as his teacher's wife and mother-in-law? Heavens, what will Jing-gege think? My husband will still come back to sleep in this bed. If he knew... that his wife was like a beast, being made so... degrading here by someone else, I... Ahhhhhh!"
The more she felt depraved and lewd, the more fiercely and intensely the climax came. Huang Rong felt the pleasure in her vagina quickly spread throughout her body. The unprecedented, blissful sensation made her involuntarily shed tears of joy. This was the climax her body had longed for, the climax Huang Rong had waited for her entire life. Huang Rong felt her uterus bloom like flower petals, her vaginal fluids surging forth, the thick nectar spraying passionately onto the unfamiliar jade penis.
"I can't hold back anymore??? I really can't hold back??? Ahh??? So good??? I'm dying??? I??? I??? I??? Really being fucked to the point of incontinence???"
The onslaught of orgasmic pleasure was something Huang Rong, a woman with little sexual experience, had never experienced before. This strange and unfamiliar pleasure quickly swept away her restraint, her body faithfully responding in all sorts of alluring and captivating ways under the blissful climax.
"This??? No, this isn't how I feel when I relieve myself! Oh my god! What is this?! It's so wonderful??? I'm coming! I'm coming??? Ahhh!" The flower chamber opened wide, and the yin essence gushed forth, the soul-stirring pleasure overwhelming her like a tidal wave. Huang Rong unconsciously opened her cherry lips, her originally soft and melodious moans turning into a beast-like roar, her dazed eyes staring at the two entwined lower bodies, witnessing herself being fucked to orgasm and ejaculating beneath her son-in-law.
Her soft and flexible female body was originally humiliated by the man folding her over on the bed, but in the midst of extreme pleasure, the heroine didn't know where the strength came from, her body like a resilient bamboo shoot, forcibly turning Yelü Qi down. Yelü Qi felt an irresistible force emanating from his mother-in-law's voluptuous body. Her soft thighs, which had been resting on his shoulders and neck, pushed and kicked him to the other side of the bed. His still-erect penis was forcibly withdrawn with a "pop," and Huang Rong's continuously gushing vaginal fluids splattered everywhere, soaking both their lower bodies and thighs.
Seeing Huang Rong's ecstatic and seductive state, Yelü Qi knew that his beautiful and alluring mother-in-law had reached orgasm beneath him. Although Yelü Qi had witnessed the lewd and seductive expressions of Guo Fu and some courtesans during their orgasms, he was still surprised by Huang Rong's intense reaction. Huang Rong's wanton and seductive charm during her climax, her life-or-death allure, was truly beautiful and utterly wanton. Yelü Qi felt immense pride and satisfaction at having brought the usually noble and dignified Madam Guo to such a state.
At this moment, Huang Rong lay on the bed like a delicate puppet, her exquisite body utterly exhausted. Her body, after experiencing the ultimate climax, was flushed with a captivating pink, radiant and incomparably beautiful. Aside from the rapid rise and fall of her chest and the intermittent spasms of her body, Huang Rong was utterly exhausted from the sweet, frenzied intercourse, unable to even move a little finger. Her beautiful, wet legs, glistening with fragrant sweat, lay spread wide and unrestrained. Her ravaged labia were swollen and red, while her pink anus and plump buttocks were covered in a trickle of lustful fluid, shimmering with a seductive silver light in the dim candlelight.
Seeing Huang Rong's unbearable state, Yelü Qi considerately stopped his demands. He picked up a piece of clothing from under the bed and gently wiped Huang Rong's lower abdomen and genitals, which were covered with droplets of her own fluids. The silk fabric, like the warm sun after a storm, brought a gentle comfort and solace to the heroine who was still trembling from the afterglow of her orgasm.
Huang Rong remained immersed in her climax for a long time, and only when the passion subsided did the heroine slowly regain her senses. Thinking back to how she had just been aroused, sticking out her buttocks and begging her "good brother" to have her in a seductive voice, Huang Rong felt an overwhelming sense of shame. She closed her beautiful eyes, unable to face what was happening. She wanted to close her legs, but Yelü Qi was carefully wiping the wetness from her lower body and inner thighs. How could Huang Rong dare to move at this moment? How could she dare to put his hand between her legs? So, the two remained silent, and the mature and beautiful mother-in-law lay naked on the bed, letting her son-in-law serve and arrange her as he pleased.
Yelü Qi carefully wiped Huang Rong's buttocks, which were covered in white, cloudy vaginal fluid, then considerately closed the beauty's legs, pulled the silk quilt from the bedside basket, and covered Huang Rong's exquisite, curvaceous body. Feeling her son-in-law's thoughtful treatment, Huang Rong immediately felt gratified and grateful. What had initially made her ashamed of her wanton and lewd behavior during her arousal now transformed into a heart full of warmth and satisfaction. Huang Rong slightly opened her eyes, intending to say something to the second man in her life to possess her, but the scene that met her eyes made her too ashamed to utter a single word:
Yelü Qi was kneeling not far from her, his still-erect penis dangling between his hairy legs, his hands holding a piece of clothing, wiping his wet genitals. The swollen, red glans was faintly visible before her, and the remaining fluids testified to Huang Rong's intense orgasm just moments before. The clothing, which had been used to wipe the two of them's semen and sweat, was now wet and wrinkled, filthy and disgusting in the man's hands, truly an unsightly sight.
"That...that's the undergarment my brother Jing gave me!" Huang Rong was ashamed to discover that her husband had used the intimate garment he had given her to wipe away the vaginal fluid she had released when she lost her virginity. Huang Rong had been so engrossed in her desire that she hadn't even noticed what Yelü Qi had used to clean up their mess. And yet, unwittingly, Yelü Qi had chosen the only betrothal garment her husband had ever given her to wipe away the fluid from her loss of virginity. How could Huang Rong bear this? She wanted to stop Yelü Qi from wasting her precious garment, but when her gaze fell upon the man's magnificent penis, Huang Rong was overwhelmed with shame and forgot all the words she had prepared.
After wiping his engorged member clean, Yelü Qi casually tossed the delicate red bodice back onto the floor. Seeing his beautiful mother-in-law secretly watching him from the bed, Yelü Qi, a wicked grin on his face, deliberately thrust his lower body forward in front of Huang Rong.
His python-like member immediately throbbed and trembled before the beauty, his expression one of undisguised frivolity and arrogance. Huang Rong felt no displeasure at her junior's overstepping and audacity; instead, she felt a secret, shy delight. Having just experienced unprecedented ecstasy from Yelü Qi's touch, her body, completely conquered by her son-in-law, was now at its most intensely infatuated with her lover. Although she was unwilling to admit it, Huang Rong's long-lonely body yearned to reunite with Yelü Qi. When Yelü Qi arrogantly proclaimed his undying virility, it was as if he was confirming to her that they would surely enjoy a second round of passion and intimacy that night. Having just tasted the sweetness of his penis, how could Huang Rong not be moved? Her desires were aroused.
Normally, in Guo Jing and Huang Rong's marriage, Huang Rong would first satisfy Guo Jing, serving him until he was clean and asleep, before the poor young woman would suppress her desires and toss and turn in bed to sleep. Although their married life had been like this for many years, the insatiable desire always left a void in Huang Rong's heart and body. Now, Madam Guo is finally entangled in a wicked affair with her son-in-law. This young lover is not only highly skilled in bed, but his penis is also fierce and enduring. He not only brought Huang Rong to orgasm first, but also continued to regroup and fight again. No wonder the young woman, who has always suffered from emptiness, felt both ashamed and happy when she saw his still erect penis. Huang Rong knew that the night was far from over!
Seeing Yelü Qi swaggering his lower body in front of her, Huang Rong felt her whole body begin to stir and heat again. The desire that had been suppressed for many years became uncontrollable once it was released. Although she did not dare to actively throw herself into his arms, her pair of slender legs rubbed and clenched under the quilt, and her nipples stood up high under the silk. Her body, full of desire, had already given an obvious hint.
Yelü Qi was not in a hurry to possess Huang Rong's body again. He just liked to see his usually dignified and reserved teacher's wife put down all moral shackles and enjoy the pleasure of sex under him. Seeing her gaze fixed on his lower body with an almost worshipful, infatuated look, Yelü Qi couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "My father-in-law is always dull and slow-witted, and he's busy with state affairs all day long. How could he and his wife have time for tender intimacy? My mother-in-law's wanton behavior tonight must be the result of years of pent-up desire. She's in her prime, the time when she needs a man's touch the most. If I serve her well tonight, hehe... this beautiful woman will be mine."
Knowing full well that she shouldn't be staring at a man's genitals, Yelü Qi's lower body seemed to possess an irresistible, bewitching power, leaving Huang Rong bewildered and confused. Thinking of the pleasure this penis had given her, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. She boldly reached out her slender hand and touched Yelü Qi's erect penis, speaking in a sweet, cloying voice, "Good Qi'er... I never imagined that you, usually so gentle and polite, would be so... so unruly in bed..."
Yelü Qi, enjoying the beauty's small hand, mimicked her tone and replied with a wicked smile, "Yes, Qi'er also never imagined that you, usually so dignified and proper, would be so..." Before he could finish, Huang Rong's orchid-shaped acupuncture point hand pinched his penis hard, and she said in a coquettish, teasing voice, "You're so naughty! You've gotten such a good deal from your older sister and you're still acting innocent! I really regret giving myself to you! You bad boy!" With that, she slapped Yelü Qi's red glans as punishment for the young man's humiliation and teasing.
Yelü Qi cried out, feigning pain as he clutched his lower body. Huang Rong wasn't truly angry; seeing that she had accidentally injured her lover, she was immediately moved and asked, "Qi'er, what's wrong? Where...did I hurt you?" Seeing Huang Rong's concerned expression, Yelü Qi secretly chuckled. To gain even more of his beauty's favor, he decided to tease his mother-in-law further, arching his back and groaning in pain.
Huang Rong was usually clever and quick-witted; under normal circumstances, she would have seen through Yelü Qi's trick. However, now she was blinded by lust and believed that Yelü Qi was genuinely in pain, feeling immense heartache and guilt. Huang Rong sat up in bed, helping Yelü Qi lie down while anxiously apologizing, "Where does it hurt? I really didn't mean to hurt you... Where? Okay, Qi'er, lie down first, let your sister see how you are."
The silk quilt covering Huang Rong slipped off as she sat up abruptly, exposing her delicate breasts to her lover once more. But the beauty was oblivious, her heart completely absorbed in Yelü Qi's every move.
Yelü Qi saw her gentle and graceful gaze, her expression as kind and gentle as in their daily lives. In that instant, Huang Rong seemed to have transformed back into his mentor and mother-in-law. However, this Madam Guo, the leader of the Huang Gang, was now half-lying naked on top of him, her hands carefully protecting his manhood. This beauty, both virtuous and wanton, was irresistible to Yelü Qi. He embraced Huang Rong's slender waist, pulled her close, and without a word, kissed her rosy lips.
Their lips met again, and Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Under the wet, passionate kiss, Huang Rong realized that Yelü Qi had been feigning pain. "You bad boy!" she scolded playfully, responding even more passionately to Yelü Qi's kiss.
The blanket that had separated them was nowhere to be seen. Lost in the embrace of their lips, Huang Rong didn't notice that Yelü Qi was now wantonly manipulating her body. Huang Rong, who had been half-crouching beside Yelü Qi, was now completely in a cowgirl position. When Huang Rong reluctantly released Yelü Qi's lips, she realized she was completely naked, covering the man's body. Her high, soft breasts pressed against Yelü Qi's upper body, and her vulva, which had just lost its virginity, once again welcomed her son-in-law's penis.
"Good Rong'er..."
Hearing Yelü Qi call her by such an intimate nickname, just like her husband Guo Jing, Huang Rong felt shy but didn't object.
"Hmm?" she murmured sweetly.
"Good Rong'er... Qi'er wants you so much..."
"Me... too..." Having experienced her first sexual encounter with him, Huang Rong could no longer deny that her body also harbored a deep desire.
Yelü Qi's large hands kneaded her plump buttocks, lewdly spreading the heroine's firm cheeks, revealing her beautiful vulva and anus. Having just experienced a climax, her vulva was still closed, awaiting her lover's return.
He wanted to possess her! To conquer her! To ravage this alluring woman with madness.
He wanted Huang Rong to know that she was superior to her husband, her Guo Jing, the great hero. From this day forward, he, Yelü Qi, was the husband of the Huang Clan Leader, the heroine Huang.
Holding her sensitive areas, he breathlessly commanded, "Call me brother, like just now... Call me good brother, Qi'er likes hearing you call me that!" His tone was undeniably forceful.
Huang Rong's heart trembled slightly. Recalling how she had just moaned wantonly beneath him, calling him "good brother" repeatedly, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her indiscretion. Huang Rong thought, "How shameful! Qi'er is so young, old enough to be my child. And I actually called him 'good brother'? Rong'er, Rong'er, when did you become so shameless?" Although she felt ashamed and remorseful, another lewd and absurd thought lingered in Huang Rong's mind:
"Don't I want to relive that unrestrained passion? Why should I pretend to be virtuous? Rong'er, admit it! You crave Qi'er's touch, like he touched Fu'er! Like he touched that prostitute! From now on, you are not only Brother Jing's wife, but also Brother Qi's woman!"
Confronted by conflicting thoughts of good and evil, Huang Rong was torn between reason and desire, unsure of what to do.
Seeing his mother-in-law's shy silence, Yelü Qi continued to tempt her, saying, "Come on, good Rong'er, sweet Rong'er. Call me 'brother' again, and after you do... I'll take good care of you." This time, Yelü Qi deliberately softened his tone, knowing that to completely subdue his usually dignified and shy mother-in-law, he had to use a combination of soft and hard tactics.
Huang Rong, eyes closed and face flushed, felt Yelü Qi's hands continuously caressing and kneading her body, his erection rubbing against the end of her thighs, arousing her and making her heart race with desire. Huang Rong pressed her fiery cheek against the young man's shoulder. Her delicate cherry lips hesitated for a moment, then she inwardly uttered a coquettish "My lord," before finally obediently whispering,
"Good... Brother..."
This was the first time Huang Rong had called her son-in-law "Brother" while fully conscious. This unconventional act only amplified the pleasure of Huang Rong's descent into depravity. She shyly discovered that her lower body was even more wet and itchy; her mature body, which had just been satisfied, was greedily sending out mating signals again.
"My dear Rong'er... call me again."
"Brother... Rong'er's good brother..." Gone was the usual dignified and reserved demeanor of Madam Guo. This time, Huang Rong didn't even hesitate and obediently responded to Yelü Qi's request.
Seeing his mother-in-law now rubbing her snow-white and full body against him like a young girl experiencing her first love, with a charming and shy expression, Yelü Qi could no longer resist. He tightly embraced Huang Rong's graceful body and laughed,
"Rong'er is so good. Let your brother pamper you one more time, okay?"
"Hmm..." Huang Rong responded shyly. Just as she was about to climb off her son-in-law, imagining the man-on-top position they had just been in during their lovemaking, Yelü Qi stopped her. He gripped her ample buttocks tightly with both hands, a wicked grin on his face, and said,
"Good Rong'er, how about we try something different this time? You on top, I on the bottom, you ride on me, let your brother see how my good Rong'er serves a man."
Huang Rong was deeply embarrassed upon hearing this. She and her husband, Guo Jing, were both proper and upright men, and their intimate moments were usually devoid of any fancy variations. Both Guo and Huang believed that the traditional missionary position was the ideal and proper way. Now, Yelü Qi was demanding that she "serve" him in such a bold and wanton position—how could Huang Rong possibly accept this? She pleaded coquettishly, "No??? Rong'er doesn't want to be on top??? It's too shameful??? Why can't we do it like we did just now??? You just love to bully and humiliate people like this. It's too embarrassing???"
Although Huang Rong pleaded earnestly, Yelü Qi was determined to see how this usually dignified and elegant Madam Guo would behave in a wanton and lewd manner when riding on top of him. He urged Huang Rong, "Silly Rong'er, there are so many ways for husband and wife to have sex??? Why don't we try something new?" He forcefully placed his mother-in-law's fragrant buttocks on his lower body, letting her moist jade pavilion feel the hardness and heat of his penis again. "Come on, Rong'er, let's try it. If you don't like it, we'll do it like we just did, okay?"
At this moment, Huang Rong knelt on either side of her son-in-law's lower body, her breasts pressing tightly against his chest. Having experienced a sweet and seductive pleasure, she was already completely subservient to this man who was a generation older than her. Huang Rong gently twisted against him, saying shyly, "Brother is so annoying, do you have to humiliate me like this to be satisfied? I don't know what Rong'er owed you in her past life, that you would treat her so lightly and cheaply now?"
Like a virtuous and gentle wife, Huang Rong obediently picked up Yelü Qi's penis, obediently raised her buttocks, and obediently pressed the erect penis against her vulva. Because Huang Rong had never been so proactive in sexual matters, a strong sense of shame made her tremble. She thought, "It's going in??? It's really going in. What's wrong with me? How could I agree to let Qi'er play with me in such a lowly and lewd position? What would Brother Jing think if he knew? What would Fu'er think if she knew?"
However, just like during her climax, the more the heroine felt that she was lewd, the more her almost pathological lust surged. Huang Rong raised her plump buttocks high, her entire weight resting on the man's chest, causing her originally round breasts to be deformed by the pressure. Her right hand tightly grasped the jade penis from below, guiding it to gently trace patterns on her labia. Huang Rong desperately wanted to take the penis inside her, but she still felt a little shy. A lingering sense of modesty prevented her from actively inserting her son-in-law's penis.
Yelü Qi stretched comfortably on the bed, letting his mature and alluring mother-in-law indulge in her teasing. In truth, with a single thrust, his hard, thick penis would be completely inside her, but he wasn't in a hurry. He wanted to see Madam Guo collapse under the weight of lust, succumbing to the sea of desire. Yelü Qi's hands gently caressed her smooth skin, occasionally licking and kissing her delicately sculpted neck. As their lower bodies intertwined in an ambiguous contact, the beauty's body was covered in glistening sweat, and a seductive moan escaped her cherry lips. Yelü Qi knew he wouldn't have to wait long before his mother-in-law, unable to resist, begged him for pleasure.
Sure enough, as Yelü Qi had predicted, Huang Rong's patience had reached its limit. Her eyes brimmed with desire, her mind filled with the pleasure of being conquered. Huang Rong had never known she could be so lustful in bed, but in order to once again indulge in sensual pleasure with her son-in-law, she had decided to shed her chastity and become a wanton, wanton woman.
Driven by lust, Huang Rong abandoned all restraint and reason, whispering seductively in her son-in-law's ear, "Good brother... Rong'er wants to eat... Ah! Ah ah..." Before she could finish speaking, the heroine's pert buttocks slammed heavily onto the erect penis! "Ah... I'll eat you!" Only after being deeply penetrated could Huang Rong finish speaking. She was so thirsty, her movements so urgent, as if the previous ravages of lust had not satisfied her.
Her labia were stretched open by the scalding glans, and Huang Rong's lovely cherry lips, as if feeling the pressure from her lower body, opened dazedly, a little bit of fragrant saliva unconsciously flowing from the corner of her mouth. She cried out inwardly with pleasure, "Waaah! So thick! So long! This is the feeling! It's hitting the bottom! It's inside me! So good! So good! Ah!" Huang Rong's slender waist swayed like a willow in the spring breeze, her fair and smooth buttocks tightly gripping the dark penis, constantly taking it in, spitting it out, and taking it in again. At this moment, Huang Rong was like a fox demon who sucked people's life essence, frighteningly greedy.
Yelü Qi lay leisurely on the bed, watching with satisfaction as the Guo Madam, known for her elegance and refinement, was so bewitched by him, so wanton and depraved. He caressed her warm, smooth waist, guiding Huang Rong as he whispered in her ear, "Good Rong'er... Come on! Open your legs a little wider... That's right, that's right! Tighten your lower body, use your buttocks... Okay, now slowly sit up... Yes!
Just like Huang Rong teaching Yelü Qi the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, tonight the master, under his disciple's guidance, was practicing this bedroom art, "Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus," for the first time in bed. Huang Rong obediently followed her son-in-law's instructions, assuming a seductive posture she had never performed before in her life.
"Ah... This position... How shameful! Like this... Sitting on him, he can see everything!"
Although she felt shy about the unfamiliar position, Huang Rong still obediently followed his instructions one by one. She discovered that this position not only required the woman to take the initiative, but also completely exposed her beautiful breasts to her lover's eyes.
The more embarrassed Huang Rong felt, the more excited and aroused her body became. She swayed her body seductively, playfully scolding, "You naughty Qi'er, I don't know where you learned these things??? Such shameful postures, now you're humiliating me like this, behaving like this???"Yelü Qi chuckled smugly, "Good Rong'er, this is what makes it exciting! Come on, move! Serve your brother well!"

Huang Rong gave him a seductive glare, panting, "Bad brother...bad brother, Rong'er is here to serve you..." Then, Huang Rong vigorously thrust her lower body, her wet, burning vagina wildly pulsating around her son-in-law's penis. Her beautiful breasts bounced up and down with the heroine's wanton movements, her full, shapely buttocks slapping against Yelü Qi's thighs with a resounding thud. Huang Rong's expression at this moment was even more lewd than a whore's.
After thrusting against Yelü Qi for a while, Huang Rong finally understood the wonder of this position. She now had complete control over the rhythm of their union. Wherever her body itched, Huang Rong guided his penis, thrusting and teasing, resulting in a blissful, unrestrained pleasure.
Like a valiant female knight, Huang Rong's wild movements thrilled Yelü Qi. Her warm, full breasts swayed wildly with their union, the dazzling white flesh, adorned with two delicate pink nipples, tracing graceful circles in the air. Her breasts, glistening with fragrant sweat, emitted a sweet, alluring scent, as if enticing her lover to once again pluck these precious white peaches.
Yelü Qi gently pinched the tip of Huang Rong's right nipple, and sweet milk gushed out again. Without the man's mouth to cover it, Huang Rong's delicious milk splashed all over Yelü Qi's face and chest.
Having lost all reason and completely consumed by lust, Madam Guo neither stopped the man's abuse nor covered her breasts. Huang Rong simply indulged her full, alluring body, allowing her beloved son-in-law to play with and tease her.
"This is wonderful!!!" A wave of pleasure surged through Huang Rong's body. She couldn't help but marvel at the existence of such bliss in the world. Ironically, the man giving her this ecstatic pleasure was not her husband, Guo Jing, but her daughter's husband, Yelü Qi.
"I don't care!" Huang Rong thought dejectedly, "I need this pleasure, I need him... I want... I want... I want more, more!"
She tried to tighten the walls of her vagina, squeezing the burning hot penis inside her.
She forcefully forced her delicate vulva to devour the man's thick, long, and strong root.
Her strength was severely depleted.
Her body was nearing its limit.
But the alluring pleasure drove her, guiding her to continue indulging in debauchery.
As if possessed, Huang Rong's soft, alluring flesh seemed to have lost control, riding and thrusting on the man's body without restraint.
"I want more... I want more and more..." Huang Rong thought greedily.
She could feel Yelü Qi's glans begin to throb, and she saw her lover's handsome face begin to contort. Having been a wife for so long, she vaguely guessed the meaning behind it all.
"He...he's about to ejaculate!!"
Sure enough, Yelü Qi's patience had reached its limit. Seeing his stunningly beautiful mother-in-law, as alluring as a wife and as wanton as a prostitute, ravaging him lasciviously, Yelü Qi knew that his climax was imminent.
"Good Rong'er...good Rong'er, you're so tempting...ah...I can't take it anymore, let me...let me ejaculate outside you..." Although climax was approaching, Yelü Qi hadn't forgotten their initial promise:
he would never ejaculate inside Huang Rong.
He absolutely could not allow his mother-in-law to bear an illegitimate child.
He was ready to withdraw from her embrace, but to his utter surprise, Huang Rong did not separate their intertwined lower bodies.
Her full, fragrant buttocks continued to move up and down, slapping against the man's thighs with a resounding slap. Her long hair danced in the air, her breasts
bounced, and the woman-on-top, man-on-bottom lewdness not only did not cease, but Huang Rong's movements seemed to have become even more frivolous and wanton. Yelü Qi thought his mother-in-law had not heard him, so he repeated himself. He deliberately spoke louder and clearer. But Huang Rong remained unmoved, leading the two into an abyss of debauchery.
Was she deaf? Or did she choose not to hear?
The penis was still tightly encased in the vaginal ring, its round glans already deep inside her flower garden. That place was not only the fertile ground where Huang Rong had borne three children, but it should also have been her husband Guo Jing's private domain, now completely filled with his large penis, leaving no space whatsoever. If Yelü Qi were to ejaculate at this moment, his hot, thick semen would surely flood Huang Rong's uterus.
She should stop this lewd act;
she should immediately withdraw from the man's crotch.
As an elder, Huang Rong should know the disastrous consequences of this act of pleasure—it would utterly ruin her reputation and condemn her to eternal damnation. But this usually clever and wise female strategist had completely lost all rational thought and analysis. The pleasure of sex had utterly consumed her; Huang Rong had now become a female beast in heat, untamable, unstoppable, not even by herself!
Huang Rong could feel a tremor deep within her womb, the spasmodic contractions so exquisitely pleasurable that she was now unable to resist. Yesterday, she wouldn't have known what those tremors meant. But now, Huang Rong had experienced that ecstasy. She deeply understood that it was the trembling before a woman's orgasm!
She... she was about to be brought to orgasm again by Yelü Qi!
Having just experienced the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking, the heroine's entire body yearned to feel that climax again. With such a voracious thirst for physical pleasure, how could she bear to let go of her lover beneath her? She knew perfectly well that her son-in-law was on the verge of ejaculation, but if someone were to forcibly separate them at that moment, Huang Rong knew she would go mad.
"Just a little bit more??? Just a little bit more??? Ahhh..." "Good Qi'er, good brother..." "Please??? Don't ejaculate yet!" Huang Rong's hands supported her on Yelü Qi's lower abdomen, her head bowed and her face full of intoxication as she pleaded, "Brother Qi??? Rong'er..." "Ah! Please??? Rong'er??? Rong'er is almost there too..." "Mmm..." "Please let Rong'er??? Ejaculate first???" Her
long, flowing hair partially obscured her stunning face, and because her arms were clasped together on Yelü Qi's lower abdomen, her already large breasts squeezed together, creating a deep cleavage. Her exquisite, curvaceous body was already covered in fragrant sweat, shimmering silver under the wild movements.
Faced with such a beautiful sight, who could resist? Yelü Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, "My mother-in-law is really something... Doesn't she realize how alluring she is? How can anyone resist such a seductive figure?" Although it was difficult to conceal, in order to put his plan of conquering his mother-in-law under his control into practice, Yelü Qi still tried his best to suppress his urge to ejaculate, hoping that Huang Rong would reach orgasm before him.
The sounds of "squelching...squelching..." still echoed in the room. Huang Rong's body relentlessly entangled and squeezed Yelü Qi, refusing to relax at all. As if afraid that she might accidentally jerk his penis during penetration, Huang Rong stopped thrusting up and down. At this moment, her plump buttocks deeply swallowed his penis, grinding it against her uterus. Her slender waist swayed from side to side or circled, allowing Yelü Qi's penis to rub against every part of her vagina. Huang Rong surrendered all the most vulnerable and sensitive areas of her body to the large penis to ravage and trample. At this moment, she only had one lewd and depraved thought:
"As long as... as long as I can cum..."
Yelü Qi enjoyed this boundless bliss, thinking: "Too intense! My mother-in-law is too good at rubbing... So comfortable! Ah ah..." The glans... The glans is so numb... Ugh..." Yelü Qi groaned, desperately enduring, but his originally handsome face was now flushed red, and his teeth bit his thin lips until they turned blue.
"Just a little bit more??? Almost there??? Almost here??? Ahhhhhh!""Almost, almost there!" Huang Rong kept sobbing, but her body seemed to be deliberately tormenting the two of them, and the climax was still nowhere to be seen. Huang Rong felt as if she were standing on the edge of a cliff, just a gentle push or a blow away, and her sensitive female body would soar into climax.
Both their bodies began to tremble violently, the convulsing clitoris and pulsating penises creating a subtle resonance. This was the most crucial moment in their sexual intercourse, and also the best time for the woman to conceive. It was like a race that was both sensual and dangerous. Huang Rong was determined to reach orgasm before her son-in-law, so her supple waist swayed and shook desperately, as if she wanted to melt herself into her son-in-law's body. The sounds of their wetness filled the air! Their union was a brutal, visceral affair
. "I can't take it anymore!" The thought of surrendering and climaxing flashed through her mind. * Squeak* *Squeak* *Squeak* The penis was already deeply embedded in her uterus, the shaft covered in bruises stirring and teasing inside her vagina! "This feeling... This is so wonderful... So... Intoxicating! I can't hold back anymore... Ugh... Ugh!" Unable to suppress the urge to climax any longer, this lovemaking had already reached its end. * Squeak* *Squeak* *Squeak* *Squeak* *Squeak* *Squeak* Her waist and lower body were numb, her wet and hot private parts felt like they were melting, dominated and surrounded by sweet sexual pleasure. Every part of their bodies became more sensitive than ever before, allowing them to feel the slightest pulse or tremor in each other's limbs. So this was the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking. All their previous days had been wasted. "So good... so comfortable, so comfortable I can't take it anymore... I can't... I can't bear it... Ahhh... If I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant! I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... It's coming out... Ahhh... Ahhhh!" Yelü Qi's waist suddenly arched like a fish leaping from the water, the force so great that it even lifted the woman's body on top of him. Huang Rong let out a mournful moan, her beautiful, long legs instinctively clamping tightly around his body. Her uterus contracted violently along with the muscles in her legs, and the depths of her flower chamber gently bit the already collapsing glans. "Ah..." the man let out a satisfied, low groan. "Hmm!" the woman uttered a charming, shy nasal sound. Compared to her husband Guo Jing, Yelü Qi's reaction during orgasm was much more passionate and intense! His semen was hot and thick! He ejaculated with great force! When the first wave of semen sprayed into the depths of Huang Rong's flower, the fierce influx of male essence finally brought back a sliver of reason to the long-suffering Madam Guo. "Oh my god! Qi'er came! He... didn't hold back... Ugh... I actually let him ejaculate inside me!... No!!" A sliver of conscience flashed through Huang Rong's mind: "No! I'll get pregnant... Jing-gege will definitely hate me to death... Hate me to the bone!!" Slightly more sober, Huang Rong finally regained a bit of shame. She tried to twist! She tried to struggle! She wanted to stop her son-in-law from ejaculating into her body, her mother-in-law. But Huang Rong's body, also on the verge of orgasm, chose to play a cruel trick on her at this moment. Huang Rong could feel the hot semen shooting in like a jet of water. The thick semen truly entered her uterus, spraying heavily into the depths of her most chaste and precious womb. That was Huang Rong's most sensitive and vulnerable spot! That was any woman's most vulnerable and untouchable private area! Huang Rong could feel a tingling, intoxicating tremor from the depths of her womb, and then, like ripples spreading across a lake, that agonizing pleasure surged from her groin to her mind, instantly dominating all her thoughts and feelings. Huang Rong knew she was about to be brought to orgasm again by this powerful young man. Huang Rong desperately mustered her last shred of reason, thinking, "No! No!! Rong'er, you must push him away quickly??? You can't be pregnant with Qi'er's child! He's your son-in-law!! How can you be pregnant with your son-in-law's child??!!" But before Huang Rong could put her rebellious thoughts into action, Yelü Qi's second wave of semen sprayed into her flower chamber again! "Waaah??? This is too much??? He actually ejaculated??? He ejaculated so much inside!" Huang Rong felt ashamed, her body filled with Yelü Qi's thick semen deep inside. The feeling of being completely filled with semen made Huang Rong feel strange, stimulating, and somewhat enjoyable: "Too much??? My body is full??? So much??? So hot??? So??? Waaah??? God! Why??? Why is this happening??? So comfortable!!" As the saying goes: after a long drought comes sweet rain. Although Huang Rong still had the thought of keeping her last chastity for Guo Jing and not letting a second man in her life ejaculate inside her, her lustful and pleasure-seeking body was completely contrary to her wishes. Not only did she tightly wrap around the young man's lower body, but the vaginal muscles inside her vagina also kept contracting and writhing, and her flower bud thirstily absorbed the love essence that the man had released. The fuller and more swollen her uterus became, the more Huang Rong felt her climax was imminent. At such a crucial moment, how could she possibly maintain her chastity and resist this most enchanting temptation in the world? "Enough, enough!" Huang Rong sighed inwardly, looking down at her body, unable to separate from her son-in-law, thinking, "This damned, lustful body! Enough??? Rong'er will now give in to your wishes and indulge herself this once more." Knowing it was too late to resist, Huang Rong gave up struggling, her beautiful eyes half-open, waiting for that final, unforgettable blow... With Yelü Qi's continuous low growls, the third wave of semen once again accurately struck the woman's extremely sensitive clitoris. Huang Rong was immediately struck as if by lightning, her upper body suddenly arching upwards, her long, black hair flying up and cascading down her waist. Her usually dignified and graceful face was now slightly distorted, but this did not diminish Huang Rong's stunning beauty. Her expression, a mixture of pleasure and pain, only served to highlight the conflicting emotions of a virtuous wife and loving mother experiencing her first affair. Huang Rong's vibrant red lips were also parted in a daze, but now she could not utter a sound, not even a moan. She had been completely captivated by this unprecedented pleasure. In the intense climax that made her dizzy, Huang Rong could feel her vulva blooming like spring flowers, a fragrant stream of vaginal fluid gushing out like a spring… Finally, under wave after wave of male semen, she reached another soul-stirring peak of ecstasy. Huang Rong's second climax that night was even more intense and ecstatic than the first. The force of her female ejaculation was so strong that it made the head of her son-in-law's penis slightly red and sore. The penis, stimulated in this way, seemed to be encouraged, and a fourth, fifth, and sixth spurt of thick semen gushed out in succession. The scalding love fluid made Huang Rong tremble like a flower, her whole body feeling as if it were melting. Because the lower bodies of the man and woman were tightly intertwined, the semen they released in the heat of passion was all trapped inside Huang Rong's vagina, constantly surging and mingling within the heroine's uterus. Both men released copious amounts of love fluid at the peak of their climax. A soft, gurgling sound emanated from Huang Rong's fair and alluring belly, as if confirming that the beautiful woman's body was filled with the fluids that did not belong to her husband. "Finally... finally I've given everything to Qi'er... finally... I've lost everything... Brother Jing, Rong'er... Rong'er is sorry... In the end, I still couldn't hold back... Please forgive my weakness..." Huang Rong silently apologized to her husband in her heart. She had never imagined that she could lose control, allowing lust to dictate her body, committing such an ethically reprehensible sin. After this night of passion, Huang Rong might truly be pregnant with the child that should belong to her virtuous husband and beloved daughter.

Yelü Qi released wave after wave of his semen into Huang Rong's body with great pleasure. With each tremor of his thick, hard penis, a large amount of thick white semen surged into his mother-in-law's uterus. He had long desired his mother-in-law's body, and his intense possessiveness made him stronger and more ferocious than usual. After his large penis shot out more than twenty spurts of thick semen, he finally showed some signs of stopping. Huang Rong's enchanting vagina also cooperated fully, the vaginal walls constantly contracting and writhing, as if trying to squeeze out all the essence from her son-in-law's body.
Yelü Qi looked at this woman, who was both beautiful like a fairy and alluring like a demon, and thought to himself, "It's hard to believe that my mother-in-law would let me ejaculate inside her. Didn't she repeatedly tell me that I must never let her get pregnant with an illegitimate child?" As he thrust the remaining semen into Huang Rong's body, he chuckled to himself, "My mother-in-law is usually so dignified and self-restrained, but I never imagined she would be so lustful and wanton in bed. Seeing her so enraptured, she has already forgotten our vows!"
In fact, Huang Rong, who had never experienced such passionate sexual pleasure, felt no aversion to the male semen inside her. As the pleasure surged through her body, she said in a coquettish and seductive voice, "So much??? So swollen??? You little rascal, you little devil??? You shot so much inside??? Rong'er even feels strange inside her stomach??? So warm??? So??? So comfortable???" Although Huang Rong knew that a terrible mistake had been made, she still could not deny that her body had fallen deeply in love with this kind of sexual pleasure that her husband Guo Jing could not give her. Huang Rong's heart was filled with fear:
"Will I still feel pleasure when I make love with Jing-ge in the future? One night with Qi-er was better than anything I've ever experienced in my life??? Can Jing-ge make me as happy and ecstatic as I am tonight? Jing-ge is not as long-lasting as Qi-er, not as firm as Qi-er, not as... big as Qi-er??? (!!)??? Heavens! How could I think like this? It's so insulting??? But... But Qi-er is really... amazing in this kind of thing???"
Filled with admiration and respect, Huang Rong said in a sweet, honey-like voice, "Good Qi-er??? You're so great???"
These six simple words reflected that Huang Rong had been completely conquered by this young man. Seeing her face filled with infatuation and ecstasy, Yelü Qi knew that their passionate lovemaking had left an indelible mark on Huang Rong's heart and soul. Looking at his beautiful mother-in-law, limp and weak, nestled against his chest, Yelü Qi felt an overwhelming sense of pride and couldn't help but hug her even tighter.
When Huang Rong honestly expressed her joy, she nestled against the young man's chest, embracing him tightly as the man who had defiled her. Huang Rong parted her lips, her tongue darting out, and offered her alluring cherry-like mouth in a passionate kiss with Yelü Qi.
Perhaps this was Madam Guo's heartfelt gratitude for the endless pleasure the young man had given her.
At this moment, Huang Rong was utterly weak and exhausted. After several hours of passionate lovemaking, she no longer had the strength to even climb off her lover. Lying obediently against Yelü Qi's chest, the already utterly exhausted Huang Rong soon fell into a deep sleep. Even in her tender dreams, the large, erotic penis that had driven her to ecstasy was still inserted between her legs. Her vulva, buttocks, and inner thighs were covered in fragrant sweat and love fluids—a scene of utterly seductive allure.
Outside, the sky was gradually brightening, the sun rising gently from the east. The secret lovemaking between mother-in-law and son-in-law had lasted all night! If there were to be one most absurd and outrageous act in Huang Rong's life, it would undoubtedly be this.
Meanwhile, in the military camp outside the city, Guo Jing, the great hero, remained completely unaware. He diligently rose early to train his troops, while his beloved wife, after a night of passionate lovemaking, was now fast asleep on her lover's body! Who could have predicted that the always dignified and virtuous Madam Guo would have such a wanton side?
Guo Jing couldn't,
Yelü Qi couldn't,
and even Huang Rong herself couldn't.
And while Guo Jing and Huang Rong were oblivious, the conspiracy hidden deep within the Guo family mansion finally began to unfold.
Yelü Qi, who had been embracing the stunningly beautiful Huang Rong, suddenly opened his eyes.
Yelü Qi's hand gently caressed Huang Rong's still burning hot cheeks. He was careful, afraid that the slightest rough movement would wake the sleeping beauty on his body.
Sure enough, his attempt did not rouse Huang Rong. She was radiant with spring, her delicate, rosy lips still bearing a satisfied and joyful smile even in her sleep, completely unaware of her son-in-law's actions.
Seeing that his mother-in-law was fast asleep, Yelü Qi intensified his actions. He gently stroked the beauty's jade-like back with both hands, while combing her loose, disheveled, and sweat-drenched black hair. His caresses were so gentle and delicate that if Huang Rong were awake at this moment, she would surely feel a great fondness for him. But she was too exhausted. Even if the enemy attacked the city or a master strategist came, he couldn't wake the female strategist from her deep sleep. Only
after confirming that Huang Rong wouldn't wake up did Yelü Qi begin to implement his plan. He slowly moved his lower body, letting his penis slowly slide out of his mother-in-law's body. A woman's body is most sensitive after orgasm. Huang Rong, in her sleep, suddenly lost that full and satisfying feeling and began to moan languidly. Her slippery, muddy vagina felt a lingering, yearning touch, causing Huang Rong's beautiful legs and vagina to naturally tighten. Even in her sleep, the alluring woman wanted to hold the young man's large penis.
"Heh??? I didn't expect her to react so intensely even in her sleep??? Such a sensitive body has never experienced orgasm before, Father-in-law is really wasting her talent???"
Yelü Qi slowly moved Huang Rong's naked body, letting her lie comfortably on the bed, and then spread her fair and tender thighs again.
When his mother-in-law's jade gate was completely exposed to his eyes, the mess filled him with a sense of conquest and pride. He saw that
the lush grass under Huang Rong's lower abdomen was covered with glistening dew, and the shiny pubic hair shimmered in the morning light. Her lower body was also flushed from the pleasure, and her labia were brightly open, even exposing the tender flesh inside. Between the pale pink folds of her flesh, thick, viscous semen was slowly seeping out, forming a small, milky-white puddle beneath Huang Rong's buttocks.
This was the result of his entire night of arduous labor!
Looking at this lewd and decadent scene, Yelü Qi's lips curled into a wicked smile.
He carefully lifted Huang Rong's lower buttocks, then took a pillow from the bedside and placed it under her waist and hips. Because her buttocks were raised by the pillow, the semen that had been continuously flowing from her vagina immediately stopped.
Then, Yelü Qi extended his index and middle fingers, dipped them in the vaginal fluid flowing from Huang Rong's body, and then, incredibly, smeared it back into her vulva!
Gently teasing her with his fingers failed to rouse the exhausted Huang Rong. At this moment, she was like a lifeless puppet, helplessly at the mercy of her master's choices and manipulations. The heroine, humiliated, thrust her ample buttocks high as Yelü Qi refilled her with his overflowing semen. How could Huang Rong have foreseen that her beloved son-in-law would commit such a wicked and immoral act?
"If my mother-in-law is truly pregnant with my child, she can't leave me!" Already harboring a selfish desire to possess Huang Rong exclusively, Yelü Qi was now even more unwilling to miss this golden opportunity. His wolfish ambition even hoped that Huang Rong would truly become pregnant through rape!
Yelü Qi first used his hands to collect the semen left on the bed and between Huang Rong's buttocks, then carefully smeared it into his mother-in-law's vagina. He patiently manipulated the filth, almost pathologically collecting every drop of semen, all because he fervently hoped Huang Rong would conceive his child!
Poor Huang Rong, how could she possibly understand Yelü Qi's sinister intentions? Although his fingers were deeply inserted into her vagina, exhausted, she could no longer stop the unfaithful semen from being forcibly injected into her sacred womb.
When Yelü Qi finally withdrew, sunlight streamed through the window. But within the Guo mansion, darkness and malice reigned, and a lewd and depraved plan was secretly unfolding.

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