[Fantasy] The New Legend of the Condor Heroes (Complete) - Episodes 28-30 (End)

Chapter 13.

Looking at Fang Huifen, wearing black fishnet stockings and black high-heeled shoes, sitting with her legs wide open on the dining table, two fingers disappearing into her vulva, even without seeing her in person, one could guess that this seductive woman was incredibly alluring. The only pity was that this pose for a selfie couldn't show more of her body; if she could show her whole body, it would be even more stimulating.

Even so, with the help of his five brothers, Mo Feng masturbated twice to lessen his desire, temporarily letting Fang Huifen go. They agreed to meet at the Friendship Hotel again at 2 PM the next day, and he would contact her then with the room number.

After Fang Huifen hung up, she didn't say anything more. Mo Feng, bored, played some games online. Around 6 PM, the phone rang. He looked at it; it was his mother calling.

"Hello,"

Mo Feng said, as usual.

Li Man heard her son's voice, looked at the man beside her, and said with a wry smile into the phone, "Mr. Lin wants to talk to you."

"I have nothing to say to him,"

Mo Feng immediately hung up.

Li Man reluctantly put down her phone and said to Lin Zedong, "He doesn't want to talk to you."

Lin Zedong smiled bitterly, swirled his teacup, and shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked Li Man, "Xiao Man, I heard you say before that Xiao Feng asked you to help a textile factory worker named Jin Cuixia adjust her job?"

Li Man nodded and said, "That's true. This person is his friend's mother. What, you want to use this as a condition to get Xiao Feng to meet you?"

As she spoke, she looked at him with a cold smile, her face full of disdain.

Lin Zedong, unfazed by her sneer, nodded and said, "Don't you think my method is good?"

Li Man nodded and said, "You don't understand him. If you try to force him to do something, he'll hate you."

Lin Zedong laughed and said, "Xiao Man, we're like strangers now. If he remembers me as his father because he hates me, that's not bad. You haven't taken care of this matter yet, have you?"

Li Man snorted and said, "Yes, I plan to inform the textile factory after National Day."

Lin Zedong tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Alright, leave this to me. Anyway, with you at the branch office, I don't have much to do. Xiao Man, don't overwork yourself, take care of yourself."

As he spoke, he subtly reached out to shake her hand, but Li Man unexpectedly dodged it. He could only smile awkwardly, then picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

Li Man noticed the fleeting loneliness in Lin Zedong's eyes and sighed inwardly. He had once been such a dashing, handsome, and charming man, but now he was just a lonely, elderly man who had lost his son. She felt some sympathy, but no emotion. The cold, ruthless demeanor he displayed that summer over a decade ago was deeply etched in her mind. His departure had not only taken away their relationship but also her hopes for love, leaving only loss and disappointment.

Li Man took a small sip of her black tea. Her elegant posture and refined appearance made Lin Zedong somewhat dazed. Time seemed to have instantly leaped back more than a decade, to the time when he and Li Man were deeply in love. Back then, they had sat facing each other like this, quietly drinking tea and coffee. At that time, he was a successful Hong Kong investor, and she was a naive young woman fresh out of school. They fell in love at first sight; he was captivated by her stunning beauty, and she was mesmerized by his elegant conversation and broad knowledge.

Six months together seemed to have squandered their life's worth of fate. Their reunion two years ago left Lin Zedong with only indifference and resistance. Thinking of this, Lin Zedong felt a bitter pang in his heart. He put down his teacup and said softly, "Xiaoman, I know you've suffered a lot these past years. I had no choice back then; family pressure prevented us from being together. I left to protect you. Don't you understand all these years?"

Li Man's eyes darted around, as if she too was recalling the happy times they had shared. After a long while, she smiled slightly and slowly said, "Mr. Lin, so much time has passed, so much that I've forgotten my love for you back then, and my feelings for you afterwards." "Hate."

Lin Zedong said hastily, "Then why don't we get back together now? Let me make up for the debt I owe you and your son over the past ten years. Give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

Li Man slowly but firmly shook her head, took another sip of tea, and said, "Mr. Lin, why don't you understand? Do I have to say it so bluntly? Back then, I was just a young girl, so I couldn't resist your charm at all. But now I'm almost forty years old. Do you think you still have anything that can attract me?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zedong felt as if a heavy hammer had struck his chest. His expression immediately collapsed, as if he had aged several years out of nowhere, showing a decrepit look.

Li Man seemed to have released the cage of resentment in her heart, and said bluntly, "Mr. Lin, I suggest you stop wasting your time on me. Actually, with your current mature charm, you can still seduce some young girls, so why waste your time on a woman like me who is not young anymore? The only reason I've met you in the past two years is because I'm your subordinate, nothing more. If possible, I don't even want Xiao Feng to know that you are his father, because your arrival has brought our mother-son relationship to this irreconcilable state. To be honest, I hate you very much, and this hatred is far more intense than when you abandoned me. If you think my words are too much, I can submit my resignation."

Lin Zedong seemed to be digesting what she said, and after a long while, he gave a weak, bitter smile and said, "Xiao Man, these words have been in your heart for a long time, haven't they?"

Li Man nodded indifferently.

Lin Zedong looked with difficulty at the independent and strong woman before him who had escaped his control, and said helplessly, "No matter how much you hate me, you can't change the fact that Lin family blood flows in Xiaofeng's veins. I sincerely apologize for the harm I caused you back then. I also apologize for the many troubles I've caused you over the past two years. I won't bother you anymore. If you want to remarry your ex-husband, I won't stop you."

Li Man made no attempt to hide the weariness in her eyes, and said with a bitter smile, "I have no feelings for him at all. We've both lived very tiring lives all these years. Oh, right, I haven't thanked you for giving him 2 million yuan, knowing that the son I raised for sixteen years was someone else's child." , he must be very sad, and this money can be regarded as a little compensation.

Lin Zedong said helplessly: "But he has been able to live with you for sixteen years. To be honest, I am a little jealous of him." "

Li Man didn't answer, and the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became quiet. After a while, she said leisurely: "Sometimes living with someone who doesn't love you is not a happy thing. I think I owe him a lot. "The

conversation changed. Li Man put down his tea cup, stood up and said, "Since Xiao Feng doesn't want to come, I'll go back first and cook for him.

Lin Zedong nodded and said, "It's too hard for you, just hire a nanny." Li Man

smiled and said, "I don't want any other outsiders in the house. Let's go. Bye."

"Bye." "

Lin Zedong looked at Li Man's disappearing back. His eyes were lonely for a long time. After a long while, he took out the phone and dialed the number of his assistant. After a few words of instructions, he closed his eyes tiredly and leaned back on the chair. His son's stubborn face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Chapter 14

The next day at noon, Mo Feng left home early. He initially planned to go to the Friendship Hotel, but then thought it best to change the location for safety reasons. So, he contacted Fang Huifen in the morning to change the meeting place to the Maoyuan Hotel on Qingyang Road.

Fang Huifen naturally agreed. After confirming the meeting time with her several times via text message, Mo Feng rushed to the Maoyuan Hotel and booked room 9012.

The Maoyuan Hotel was a standard four-star hotel, with service facilities far superior to the Friendship Hotel. Pulling back the curtains, huge floor-to-ceiling windows faced the Baixing River that flowed through the city, offering a very open view.

Mo Feng lay contentedly on the firm yet springy Simmons mattress. The thought of pinning the alluring Fang Huifen down on this bed and wantonly playing with her body filled him with excitement. Seeing it was only one o'clock, Mo Feng, unable to contain his excitement, sent a text message: "Have you left yet?"

Fang Huifen quickly replied, "Leaving soon."

Mo Feng urged, "Hurry up, don't be late. She's in room 9012. Remember to dress sexy."

"Okay, Master,"

Fang Huifen replied with a smiley face.

Bored, Mo Feng turned on the TV, flipping through channels over and over, but completely unable to watch anything. He kept rummaging through the plastic bag beside him, which contained things he would need later, his anticipation for Fang Huifen's arrival filled with excitement and eagerness.

Suddenly, the text message notification sounded. Mo Feng quickly opened his phone, his groin instantly hardening with excitement. It was a multimedia message from Fang Huifen, saying, "I'm going out!" The accompanying picture showed her wearing a long khaki trench coat over her underwear. Her already large and full breasts appeared even more swollen and bulging under the pink crisscross bra, her deep cleavage incredibly alluring. Her pink panties, except for the crotch area, were entirely made of openwork lace, making her irresistibly sexy.

"Hurry up, you slut! I can't wait to fuck your cunt with my big cock! Hurry up!"

Mo Feng practically roared as he sent the message.

"Okay, Master, just a moment, I'll be right there. I'm hailing a taxi."

After sending the message, Fang Huifen put her phone in her purse, hailed a taxi, and quickly drove towards the hotel.

On the way, Fang Huifen received another text message from the other party, asking, "Your daughter doesn't know you're coming, right?"

Fang Huifen wrote, "I sent her out to buy things for me."

Mo Feng was relieved this time. He didn't want a repeat of the last time Huang Qian was tailing him. He changed the subject and urged, "Hurry up."

Fang Huifen replied, "Okay, Master, don't be impatient. I'll serve you well later."

Fortunately, there was no major traffic jam along the way. Even so, it took a full half hour before Mo Feng received a text message from Fang Huifen entering the elevator. He quickly closed the door slightly, then slipped into the bathroom. He then sent Fang Huifen a text message telling her to come in directly. He then took out the blindfold from the bag on the bed and put it on. When

Fang Huifen reached the ninth floor and exited the elevator, taking advantage of the absence of others, she quickly took out two red pills from her bag and swallowed them with a tilt of her head. This was a drug she often took, which had the effect of confusing women's minds and increasing their libido, maximizing the exploitation of a woman's primal desires.

Soon, Mo Feng heard the sound of a door opening and closing, and at the same time, he heard Fang Huifen's familiar voice: "Master, I'm coming in. Are you there?"

Unlike the gentle, kind, yet serious voice he heard in the classroom, Fang Huifen's voice now carried more fear and fawning. This created a stark contrast and a surge of guilt in Mo Feng, almost making him want to rush out and rape her at the door.

Fang Huifen looked at the quiet, empty room with suspicion, thinking she had entered the wrong room. She checked the room number; it was indeed 9012. She closed the door with a puzzled expression, took a few steps closer, and asked, "Is anyone home?"

Still, there was no

answer. Fang Huifen slowly walked to the bedside and saw a plastic bag on it. She opened it and found a large blindfold, a box of fruit-flavored condoms, and a pink vibrator inside. Her face flushed slightly, and she sighed inwardly. She picked up the vibrator and examined it; it was wireless, but the control was not there, presumably on its unfamiliar owner.

As agreed in the text message, Fang Huifen put on the blindfold and said softly, "Okay, Master, I've put it on. Where are you?"

Mo Feng carefully opened the bathroom door and saw that Fang Huifen had indeed obediently put on the blindfold. He then walked to her side and looked at the woman sitting upright on the bed. Her well-fitting trench coat had the top two buttons undone, revealing a white deep V-neck undershirt. Her round, full breasts seemed about to burst out of the fabric, making him swallow hard.

Because the room was too quiet, the two swallows were unusually loud. Under the influence of the drug, Fang Huifen abandoned her reserve and smiled ingratiatingly, "Master, is that you?"

Mo Feng nodded heavily.

Fang Huifen gently covered her chest and laughed, "Master, aren't my breasts beautiful?"

Mo Feng didn't speak, but instead reached out and grabbed her amazingly swollen breasts, squeezing them hard. The elastic breasts were instantly flattened into round shapes. Unexpectedly, because of the excessive force, Fang Huifen was almost in pain and cried out, pleading, "It hurts, ouch, it hurts, Master, please be gentle."

Mo Feng ignored her, breathing heavily through his nose. He forcefully gripped Fang Huifen's full breasts with both hands, pushed her down onto the bed, and wantonly kneaded her full flesh. However, he loosened his grip slightly, and with a forceful tug, he impatiently tore open the buttons of her trench coat, rubbing them through the thin modal undershirt and bra.

Fang Huifen dared not resist and could only let the other party do as he pleased. Having lost her sight, her senses became exceptionally sensitive. The man's large hands vigorously rubbed her, pushing her body, aroused by the drug, to increasingly pleasurable climaxes. Being violated like a rape by a strange man in an unfamiliar environment, Fang Huifen experienced a pleasure she had never felt before amidst her fear.

"Ah...ah...Master, be gentle, ah...ah...Fen Nu's breasts are going to be squeezed to burst by Master, ah...so comfortable, Master, Fen Nu's body is so hot, ah...ah...Master's hands seem to have magic, touching me feels so good, ah ah...Master, Fen Nu's nipples are hard, so comfortable, mmm mmm mmm."

Fang Huifen breathed heavily, biting her lower lip and moaning incessantly, shamelessly displaying the charm and seductiveness of a mature woman. While Mo Feng was satisfied with his actions, he also felt even more contempt for Fang Huifen's character.

To Mo Feng's dismay, being unable to speak, he was unable to verbally discipline Fang Huifen. Fortunately, Fang Huifen was very responsive, readily spouting lewd and obscene words. Aroused by the woman's words, his lower body swelled with arousal. Without hesitation, Mo Feng unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, climbed onto the bed, sat on the woman's waist, and pulled her cumbersome undershirt up above her chest.

Fang Huifen's bra only supported the lower half of her breasts, leaving most of them exposed. Her breasts, accentuated by the bra, appeared exceptionally firm, like two mounds of steamed buns piled up on her chest, adorned with two rosy nipples and reddish-brown areolas, sexy and beautiful.

"What a beautiful pair of breasts."

Mo Feng couldn't help but admire in his heart. He reached out and pinched the woman's hard and elastic nipples, then playfully pressed the two nipples inward, causing Fang Huifen to groan a few times involuntarily. Looking at her red and open mouth, Mo Feng couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the woman's lips.

Fang Huifen proactively extended her tongue, intertwining it with his. Mo Feng naturally enjoyed the woman's initiative; her French kissing skills were excellent. Initially, Mo Feng was the one initiating, but later Fang Huifen wrapped her arms around his neck, actively seeking a kiss.

Now the guest, Mo Feng could only follow Fang's lead, learning her kissing techniques. Meanwhile, his hands were busy kneading her large, full breasts, a blissful sensation that made his hair stand on end.

Only when he felt his breath catch in his throat did Mo Feng reluctantly release her alluring lips, licking down her chin, his target her towering breasts. As he licked, the seductive Fang Huifen emitted continuous soft moans, greatly stimulating Mo Feng. His unrestrained penis pressed hard against her thigh; through the black stockings, he could clearly feel the fullness of her thighs.

Fang Huifen also felt the foreign object on her leg. Smiling, she reached out and gently grasped the thick penis, stroking and manipulating it in her palm. Unconsciously, she compared it to Niu Tianlu's; they seemed to be about the same size and length. She felt an irresistible itch. After so many years of training, her body had become extremely sensitive. Moreover, she had just taken drugs and had something on him. Under these combined effects, she appeared extremely lewd, full of deliberate flattery.

Feeling the woman's hand on his penis, Mo Feng swayed his hips with satisfaction, then took the woman's nipple into his mouth and began to suckle it forcefully with his tongue.

"Ah...so good, Master, ah...ah...mmm, so good, Master, your teeth are grinding against my nipples, so good, ah...be gentle, it hurts a little."

Fang Huifen moaned repeatedly, but Mo Feng ignored her, only caring about his own pleasure. He kept licking and biting the woman's breasts, kneading them forcefully with his hands, shaping the full flesh into various forms. His tongue licked back and forth in the deep cleavage, slowly squeezing Fang Huifen's desire out of her body. At the same time, his own desire was also gradually rising, as could be seen from his increasingly thick penis.

Fang Huifen eagerly touched the man's penis, unable to hold back her moan, "Master, your cock is so thick, so hard and long."

Mo Feng smiled smugly, but he knew he was slightly inferior to the man named Xiao Tian, so he only took Fang Huifen's words as flattery and praise. The thought of other men's penises entering and exiting this woman's body before filled him with an uncontrollable malice. He

bit the woman's nipples hard a few times, causing Fang Huifen to cry out in pain. She didn't know what she had done to offend this wicked master, but her sensitive body also vaguely felt a strange pleasure amidst the pain.

Reluctantly climbing off the woman's body, Mo Feng stripped off his remaining clothes, and also removed the woman's skirt, leaving her only in a sexy bra, panties, and black pantyhose.

Fang Huifen felt a slight coolness on her body. Under the influence of the drug, she felt no shame, but rather a sense of liberating pleasure. She gracefully turned over and lay on her side on the bed, her graceful curves elegantly and sensually displayed before Mo Feng. Her breasts pressed heavily on Mo Feng's heart, making it almost impossible for him to look away. The dignified and beautiful high school teacher had transformed into a sexy and alluring bed goddess, causing Mo Feng's heart to race.

Hearing the man swallow, Fang Huifen stuck out her fragrant tongue with satisfaction, licked it at the corner of her mouth, and smiled with a flirtatious smile, "Master, am I beautiful?"

Mo Feng scanned the woman's front with a greedy and contemptuous gaze. Although his lower body was fully erect, he was in no hurry to enter her. He had plenty of time; he wanted to play with this woman properly to vent the frustration of the past few days.

Sitting beside the woman, one hand caressed her full breasts, while the other lifted her pantyhose, sliding down her smooth abdomen towards her private parts. Fang Huifen, aroused, squeezed her legs together, trapping the man's hand between her legs and rubbing it against her burning vulva, moaning softly. Mo Feng stroked her smooth, hairless vulva, occasionally digging at her wet labia with his fingers, kneading her sensitive clitoris.

After several caresses, Fang Huifen, her sensitive spots on her chest and groin severely stimulated, could no longer restrain herself. Driven by the drug, her body was unbearably itchy, desperately needing the man's penis to quench her thirst. She pleaded, "Master, hehe~, you're making me feel so uncomfortable all over. Master, Master, please, use your big cock to fuck me hard, please."

As she spoke, she pressed herself closer to the man, rubbing her full breasts against his arm like a spoiled pet.

Mo Feng chuckled lewdly, hooked the woman's panties and pantyhose, and yanked them down below her buttocks. He flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed, revealing her snow-white back and her high-raised buttocks.

Fang Huifen's buttocks were large and white, round like a full moon, with a distinct groove extending from the lower middle part to her crotch. The folds around her anus looked particularly alluring, but her anus wasn't closed; it was a small, round hole.

Curious, Mo Feng poked at the woman's anus with his finger. The woman beneath him immediately reacted, seemingly moaning with pleasure. Her buttocks twitched, and her two plump buttocks seemed to come alive, trembling into a sea of snow-white flesh. Her anus contracted repeatedly, even swallowing half of Mo Feng's finger.

Mo Feng was even more astonished. Seeing Fang Huifen moaning and groaning as if she were enjoying herself, he boldly inserted his finger little by little into her anus. Soon, his middle finger was completely inside. Mo Feng moved his finger, and Fang Huifen's body immediately trembled. She gasped, "Ah...ah...Master, be gentle, ah...ah...it feels so good, um...um..."

Seeing Fang Huifen's comfortable appearance, Mo Feng felt a surge of displeasure. It was obvious that her anus had been "exploited." So he used more force, stimulating Fang Huifen to wildly shake her buttocks, forcefully sticking her buttocks up high, wantonly begging for pleasure, and shouting with pleasure.

Mo Feng was both amused and exasperated by Fang Huifen's lewd moans. He had originally intended to punish her, but he hadn't expected her to seem to enjoy it so much. Suddenly remembering that he hadn't used the props he brought, he quickly took out the vibrator, opened a condom, and inserted the vibrator. This was the first time he had used this thing, and he had only followed the instructions.

Turn on the vibrator and place it against the woman's anus, gently shaking it clockwise. Fang Huifen's body trembled slightly, swaying her snowy buttocks and moaning repeatedly. Although the vibrator was much thicker than a finger, with the gentle stimulation, it eventually entered the woman's anus completely, leaving only half of the condom sticking out.

Feeling the vibrator fully inserted, Fang Huifen finally let out a breath, wriggling her hips slightly. The feeling of fullness and swelling from the hard object inside lessened her desire, making her feel much lighter. She quickly bowed and thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Master, for the vibrator! Ah, my anus is completely blocked, so tight, so full."

Mo Feng chuckled coldly, greedily caressing the woman's snowy buttocks. He lay down beside her, seeking her fragrant lips, playing with her buttocks while kissing her. Fang Huifen rubbed her large breasts against the man's chest, wriggling her hips, her labia constantly rubbing against his thick penis, eager for him to fuck her hard. Unfortunately, after kissing for a long time, Mo Feng didn't make a move. Several times she tried to insert his penis, but he always dodged at the last moment, making her grit her teeth in frustration, constantly pleading.

After a long while, Mo Feng finally released the woman's lips with satisfaction. Seeing her unsatisfied expression, he reached out and touched her crotch. Goodness, her clitoris was swollen like a small cherry. He gently touched her labia, and her juices instantly soaked his entire finger. Clearly, she was at the peak of her lust.

Mo Feng, who was also struggling to hold back, saw that Fang Huifen was on the verge of collapse, so he decided to give her a final push. He took out the controller of the vibrator from his pocket and adjusted the speed to medium. Fang Huifen's mouth suddenly opened into an "O" shape, her body trembled violently, her snowy buttocks shook wildly, one hand covering her anus and the other reaching down to her crotch. Her body arched, and she groaned loudly, "Ahhhhh, so stimulating, woohoo, so stimulating, so good, so comfortable, woohoo, ahhhh."

As Mo Feng continued to increase the speed, Fang Huifen was stimulated even more, screaming and groaning loudly. Suddenly, her body went limp, and she collapsed weakly onto the bed, panting heavily. Mo Feng quickly stopped the vibrator, pried open the woman's hands, and found her crotch covered in a pungent smell. Her labia were slightly closed and pulsating, and vaginal fluid was flowing uncontrollably.

Mo Feng was also incredibly aroused. He forcefully spread the woman's legs, rubbed his large glans against her labia a couple of times, and then thrust his hips forward. With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, his entire penis plunged in, instantly gripped tightly by the warm vaginal walls. Both of them let out pleasurable moans in unison.

"Ah... Master, your penis is so thick, ah... it's so deep,"

Fang Huifen murmured.

Mo Feng didn't rush to move, but quietly enjoyed the heat of the woman's vagina. He placed his hands on the woman's chest, playing with her full, beautiful breasts, before slowly moving his hips, his penis thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina. At the same time, he mischievously turned on the vibrator again, vibrating it slowly in the woman's anus.

Fang Huifen, who had just experienced an orgasm from the vibrating egg, hadn't even had time to rest before her body was instantly aroused again by the intrusion of a foreign object. Her vagina was completely filled with the man's penis, and the feeling of fullness and swelling was indescribable. Before she could fully get into the mood, she felt a tingling, pulsating vibration coming from her anus. The double assault made her almost lose control of her mind, and she groaned wildly, "Ahhh... No, Master, this is too stimulating, ohhh, ahhh... It feels so good, ahhh, deeper."

Mo Feng was also enjoying himself immensely. The friction between his penis and the woman's vaginal walls brought unparalleled intense pleasure. He clenched his teeth, afraid that he might accidentally say something that would cause trouble. Only his heavy breathing revealed his current pleasure and enjoyment. Through the vaginal walls, he could even feel the vibrating egg pulsating in the woman's rectum, the slight vibration making his movements even more comfortable.

"Ah...ah...ah, woo woo woo, Master, it feels so good, I'm being fucked from both ends, ah ah ah, I'm so lewd and shameless, woo woo woo woo, Master, harder, deeper, fuck me to death, I have no face to live anymore, ah ah ah, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ah ah ah ah, Master."

Fang Huifen was brought to orgasm again by the other party amidst a series of passionate moans.

The two consecutive orgasms left Fang Huifen feeling quite tired, but the man on top of her seemed to have no intention of ejaculating at all. His thick penis powerfully thrust in and out of her vagina, without too many fancy techniques, just solid, straight to the root each time, each time as if deeply hitting the core of her flower. The vibrating egg in her anus also continuously produced pleasure that drove her crazy and obsessed. After a few thrusts, Fang Huifen was once again forced into a state of excitement, moaning and twisting her body to meet him.

Mo Feng thrust forcefully into the woman's burning, throbbing cunt, watching Fang Huifen's alluring and seductive demeanor with smug satisfaction. At this moment, she bore no resemblance to a teacher; she was simply a beautiful woman utterly lost in lust. He kneaded her large breasts with pleasure, his movements rapid and rhythmic, listening to her joyful and wanton moans. His heart pounded with ecstasy, and he was deeply immersed in the moment.

Fang Huifen's voice grew hoarse from screaming. Blindfolded, she couldn't accurately judge the time, nor did she know how long the man had been riding her. Her stamina was astonishing. Even after her fourth orgasm, she felt the man's glans throbbing violently, on the verge of ejaculation.

"Don't ejaculate inside!"

Fang Huifen hurriedly shouted, then quickly added, "I'm in my fertile period now, I'll get pregnant."

Although Mo Feng didn't mind the woman beneath him getting pregnant, he still followed her advice, pulled out his wet penis, moved forward, and sat down on the woman's full breasts. He proudly wiggled his hips a couple of times, his hard penis protruding. And it had to be said, the soft breast pads were quite comfortable. Feeling

a wave of heat on her face and a pungent, fishy smell, Fang Huifen understood and opened her mouth, accurately grasping his wet penis with both hands. She quickly stroked it a couple of times, then said with a seductive smile, "Master, please ejaculate in my mouth."

With that, she slightly raised her head and kissed Mo Feng's glans.

Mo Feng smiled smugly, straightened his back, and his entire glans was inside. The woman's tongue instantly enveloped it, sucking hard on the glans, while her hands continuously stroked his penis, caressing his testicles. Her head bobbed slightly, and she used all her skills to please him. Fang Huifen's oral sex technique was quite proficient, and Mo Feng, enjoying her service, squinted his eyes contentedly, his hand supporting the back of her head, quietly savoring her oral service.

Fang Huifen originally thought that he was on the verge of ejaculation, but after several minutes there was still no movement. She had no choice but to speed up, pushing his penis as far down her throat as possible, using her throat to hold the glans in place, and the swallowing motion greatly enhanced the pleasure of the oral sex.

After his partner used her deep-throat technique, Mo Feng stopped struggling. He had reached the point of ejaculation, and with a sudden release, a large amount of semen gushed into Fang Huifen's throat. Even though she was prepared and tried to swallow repeatedly, it was too late, and a large amount of semen spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this, Mo Feng quickly pulled his penis out, and the woman's hand followed, covering her mouth, afraid that she might accidentally vomit and displease him. His still-erect penis trembled, and the white semen splattered all over the woman's face and head. Seeing the woman like this, Mo Feng felt a surge of desire again. His penis, which had not yet fully softened, seemed to be injected with new vitality and swelled up again.

He chuckled lewdly, and Mo Feng climbed onto the woman's body again. His penis gradually became thick and hard in the woman's wet vagina. After four consecutive orgasms, the exhausted Fang Huifen had to perk up again. She didn't even have time to wipe the semen off her face as she welcomed the man's thrusts.

After several rounds of intercourse, Fang Huifen was completely overwhelmed by the man's prowess. He was like an inexhaustible bull, relentlessly venting his desires on her body. Her stomach was full of his semen; he ejaculated three times, all of it going into her mouth. The last time was noticeably less thick than the previous two, making her realize that he was also at his limit. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling weak all over. She didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced. At this moment, every part of her body was sore and numb, and she only wished she could fall into a deep sleep.

Mo Feng was also truly exhausted. Fang Huifen's body was full of endless magic, making him unable to resist possessing her body again and again. Looking at the time, more than two hours had passed, and his vigorous energy had been completely released. Satisfied, he held Fang Huifen's alluring body, kneading her full breasts, savoring the woman in his arms.

After resting for a while, their strength gradually returned. Suddenly, Fang Huifen asked softly, "Master, how old are you this year?"

Mo Feng naturally didn't answer her. She continued talking to herself, "Master, you must be very young. I can tell from your skin that middle-aged people definitely don't have such elastic skin. Who are you?"

Mo Feng chuckled softly, then pinched the woman's nipple slightly. Fang Huifen winced in pain and said dejectedly, "Okay, okay, I know, I won't ask anymore unless you tell me yourself, Master."

This time, Mo Feng gave the nipple he had just pinched a couple of times as if praising her. Then Fang Huifen cautiously asked, "Master, are you satisfied with my performance today?"

Mo Feng pressed on her breast, seemingly indicating confirmation. Fang Huifen smiled and said, "Then, Master, promise me you absolutely won't touch my daughter, okay? The text message you sent me yesterday made me worry all night."

Mo Feng had just vented all his resentment, so naturally he couldn't do anything now. He pressed on the woman's breast twice, which pleased Fang Huifen so much that she hugged him tightly, rubbing her cheek against his chest like a puppy, and said, "Thank you, Master."

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment and said shyly, "Master, you felt so good just now."

Mo Feng's lower body reacted immediately to her words, his erection pressing against Fang Huifen's lower abdomen. Startled, she quickly said, "I can't today, Master, please spare me, I have no strength left."

Mo Feng was also powerless; it was just an instinctive reaction. Fang Huifen's reaction made him quite proud, and he smiled and pinched her cheek twice.

The two embraced and caressed each other. Mo Feng felt a strong urge to remove the blindfold from Fang Huifen's face. He wondered what she would think if she saw that the man who had just raped her was his student. However, this thought remained just that—thought. He still didn't dare to confront her directly. After all, there would be plenty of time in the future.

After a few moments of tenderness, Mo Feng left hastily without even taking a shower, leaving behind the blindfold, the vibrator, and the condom. Hearing the door close, Fang Huifen finally breathed a sigh of relief. She lifted the blindfold, looked at her current state with a bitter smile, and looked down at her slightly swollen and red labia. She felt a pang of fear and instinctively squeezed her legs together, forcing a bitter smile. Then, biting her lower lip, she pulled the vibrator out of her anus. Seeing the yellowish-brown tip of the condom, she was too ashamed to look any longer.

After taking a shower in the bathroom and regaining some energy, Fang Huifen took out her phone from her bag. Several missed calls and text messages were from her daughter. Before entering the house, she had deliberately put her phone on silent. After thinking for a moment, she didn't answer the calls, quickly put on her clothes, and put the vibrator, condoms, and blindfold into her handbag. After checking around to make sure nothing was missing, she quietly left.

As a worker working three shifts, it was obvious that there was no such thing as a seven-day National Day holiday, especially now that they were facing a critical period of layoffs. No one would be foolish enough to make things difficult for themselves, and even the usual complaints were gone.

Jin Cuixia had only been in the workshop for less than half an hour when someone told her to go to the workshop director's office. Although she was very reluctant to see the annoying Huang Dazi, she still gritted her teeth and knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

Huang Mazi's hoarse voice rang out from inside. Jin Cuixia took a deep breath, calmed herself, and pushed open the door. Unexpectedly, besides Huang Mazi, there was a young man in his early thirties inside. He had neatly combed, shiny hair, wore square-rimmed glasses, and had a cold, somewhat aloof expression. His well-tailored suit also highlighted his good taste.

Upon seeing Jin Cuixia enter, the young man's cold face softened into a smile. He stood up and extended his hand to greet her, saying, "You must be Ms. Jin Cuixia. I'm Assistant Bai. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Jin Cuixia had never seen anything like this before. She instinctively extended her hand and politely shook hands with him, asking in confusion, "And you are...?"

She was somewhat puzzled by the respectful tone in his voice. She didn't remember knowing him at all, and his accent had a Hong Kong or Taiwanese TV slang that sounded a bit strange.

Assistant Bai smiled subtly and introduced himself, "Ms. Jin, please don't be nervous. I'm Mr. Lin's personal assistant. I'm accompanying Mr. Lin to the mainland to inspect the branch's business development in Songjiang. Do you know Young Master Mo?"

"Young Master Mo?"

Jin Cuixia's mouth dropped open in surprise. A handsome, playful young man's face involuntarily flashed into her mind. These past few days, this face had been causing her considerable distress.

Assistant Bai added, "The young master's full name is Mo Feng. He's said to be a good friend of your son."

Jin Cuixia then came to her senses. She knew Mo Feng's family was wealthy, but it seemed they were more than just ordinary wealthy. She nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. What happened to him?"

Assistant Bai smiled and said, "No, I'm just confirming your identity. Mr. Lin would like to meet with you. Are you free tomorrow at noon?"

Jin Cuixia nodded instinctively.

Assistant Bai nodded knowingly and smiled, "Okay, a car will pick you up tomorrow at noon. Please keep your phone accessible."

He then bowed politely and left, never once glancing at Huang Mazi, as if he didn't exist.

After Assistant Bai left, Jin Cuixia seemed still reeling from her surprise when she suddenly heard Huang Mazi let out a heavy snort. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw that Huang Mazi, who usually leered at her, was now much more subdued, his eyes no longer daring to stare at her chest, rather evasive. His lust was replaced by fear and resentment.

"Ahem,"

Huang Yong coughed twice, feigning concern, and said, "Cuixia, you should go back now. You have a banquet tomorrow at noon, get some rest."

Jin Cuixia nodded, not asking any further questions. She hadn't recovered from the shock, and besides, the smoky atmosphere in Huang Mazi's office made her not want to stay even a minute longer.

Looking at Jin Cuixia's large buttocks taut in her trousers, Huang Yong swallowed greedily. This woman he so coveted would likely never be his again. He racked his brains trying to figure out how this woman, from a poor background with little social standing, could be connected to the Lin Group in Hong Kong. They were completely unrelated people. After

thinking for a while, Huang Yong remembered Mo Feng mentioned by Assistant Bai. What did someone surnamed Mo have to do with someone surnamed Lin? Judging from Assistant Bai's tone, he was even respectfully addressing him as "Young Master Mo." What mysterious background did this person have? He racked his brains for a long time, his pockmarked face seemingly bursting with thought, but he still couldn't figure it out. However, he understood one thing: from now on, he would have to treat Jin Cuixia like a princess.

Jin Cuixia rode her electric scooter home, feeling dizzy and disoriented. Mo Feng's image filled her mind; his words from that night were still vivid in her memory. She had initially thought it was just a childish joke, but today a seemingly powerful person had come. Although she didn't understand his intentions, she figured it couldn't be anything bad. Seeing Huang Mazi's fearful face, she knew she wouldn't be laid off. Relieved, she couldn't help but think of Mo Feng's kindness. The house had felt much quieter these past few days, and whenever she couldn't sleep, the scene from that night would involuntarily resurface in her mind—that warm embrace and tender kiss. Even though she knew it was a forbidden relationship, she couldn't help

but think about it. Halfway home, Jin Cuixia even had the urge to call Mo Feng and demand an explanation, but then she remembered that she had deleted his number after that incident. By the time she got home, the urge had subsided, but her curiosity only deepened with time.

Seeing his mother return so early, Dai Jiahui was puzzled and asked, "Mom, don't you have to go to work today?"

Jin Cuixia forced a smile and said, "Yes, the factory had a power outage."

"Oh."

Dai Jiahui nodded and turned to go back to his room to continue studying, but was suddenly stopped by his mother.

"Jiahui, why hasn't Xiaofeng come to play with you these past two days?"

Jin Cuixia asked casually

, pretending not to care. Dai Jiahui didn't think much of it and laughed, "He's probably on vacation and playing. He'll definitely come in a couple of days."

"How do you know?"

Jin Cuixia asked curiously.

Dai Jiahui laughed heartily, "That guy definitely hasn't done his homework. He'll definitely come to copy mine on the 4th or 5th. I bet you, hehe."

Jin Cuixia chuckled twice, then asked, "Hey, Jia Hui, do you know what his family does?"

Dai Jia Hui shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "I think they're in business. He's very generous, so his family must be quite wealthy. But I don't know exactly what they do, and he never talks about it at school."

"Oh,"

Jin Cuixia nodded.

Dai Jiahui looked at his mother with some confusion and asked, "Mom, why are you suddenly asking about him?"

Jin Cuixia quickly made up an excuse and said, "Hehe, isn't Mom's factory going to lay off workers? I wanted to ask if Xiaofeng's family has any connections who could help smooth things over."

Dai Jiahui shrugged and said, "I don't know about that. When he comes in a couple of days, Mom, you can ask him yourself. He's a very easy person to talk to."

Jin Cuixia nodded, smiled, and said, "Go do your homework."

Seeing her son go back to his room, Jin Cuixia's heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled down. She also hurried back to her room, feeling a strange, inexplicable unease, as if she were having an affair behind her son's back. Whenever she heard her son mention Mo Feng, she couldn't suppress the pounding of her heart.

She closed the door, didn't turn on the lights, and sat quietly on the stool in front of the dressing table. By the moonlight, she looked at her indistinct reflection in the mirror, and the events of that night resurfaced. The bold confession seemed as if it had just happened, echoing in her ears, piercing her eardrums, and imprinting those passionate words directly into her mind.

Lost in her memories of that night, Jin Cuixia suddenly covered her ears, shaking her head desperately, but she couldn't stop the thoughts from replaying in her mind. Tears welled up, and she couldn't help but bury her face in the table, sobbing softly. She cried for a long, long time, until the obsession in her heart finally slowly dissipated, leaving only a blankness in her heart, an indescribable loneliness and sorrow.

Turning on the small desk lamp, Jin Cuixia picked up a comb and unconsciously brushed her hair. The light mercilessly shone the pale face of a thirty-nine-year-old woman into the mirror. Looking at herself, Jin Cuixia felt as if she were seeing a stranger. Her skin was deathly pale, her eyes lifeless, and her face extremely haggard. She hurriedly leaned closer to examine the corners of her eyes. One, two, three—three crow's feet lines leaped into her pupils, proclaiming the passing of her youth. A pang of pain shot through her heart, and the comb in her hand fell to the table with a clatter, then bounced to the floor, unexpectedly breaking in two.

Jin Cuixia stretched out her trembling hand, almost using all her strength to pick up the two broken pieces of the comb. An inexplicable wave of sorrow washed over her. The loneliness of living like a widow and the fear of aging and fading beauty overwhelmed her completely.

All night, Jin Cuixia sat in a daze for a long time before finally falling asleep. When she woke up the next day, she realized she hadn't taken off her clothes and had spent the night slumped over the dressing table, still fully clothed.

She woke up with a slight cold and took some cold medicine, but by noon she hadn't felt better and was a little listless. Fortunately, she remembered her appointment at noon and, fearing she might leave a bad impression, she made a point of dressing up. This caught Dai Jiahui's attention, who glanced at his mother a few times and asked curiously if she was attending someone's wedding.

Jin Cuixia, for some reason, didn't elaborate, only vaguely saying she was going to a classmate reunion. When Dai Jiahui saw a Mercedes-Benz van pick up his mother, he panicked and quickly dialed Mo Feng's number.

Mo Feng was in a taxi at the time. Seeing it was Dai Jiahui's call, he hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Hello, what's up?"

Mo Feng asked.

Dai Jiahui hurriedly said, "Mo Feng, my mom just went out."

"So what if she went out? What's the big deal?"

Mo Feng was bewildered by the seemingly random question.

Dai Jiahui exclaimed, "Oh dear, you don't know, she even put on makeup, wore clothes she usually wouldn't wear, and a Mercedes even drove up to my door to pick her up."

"Oh."

Mo Feng nodded, already understanding most of it.

"Don't just say 'oh,' tell me, what's going on? Is my mom... you know... you know?"

Dai Jiahui stammered.

Mo Feng couldn't help but laugh, saying, "You mean your mom's having an affair, right?"

Dai Jiahui blushed crimson at the words, nodding and holding the phone, "That's what I mean, isn't it?"

Mo Feng laughed, "How would I know?"

"Give me some advice! Ugh, I have no idea where they went, it's driving me crazy!"

Dai Jiahui paced anxiously around the house, particularly annoyed that Mo Feng could still laugh at a time like this.

Mo Feng sensed the other person's anxiety and stopped smiling, saying seriously, "Kangaroo, don't rush around the house like that. You should trust your aunt; I don't think she's that kind of person."

Dai Jiahui said helplessly, "I believe my mom isn't like that, but who knows what others might be? My mom said she went to her high school reunion; there are all sorts of people there."

Mo Feng could only comfort him, "Do you think everyone is like you? Your aunt isn't a child; you don't need to worry about her like that."

Dai Jiahui nodded sadly, seemingly answering his own question, "My mom wouldn't do anything to betray my dad, would she?" "

Mo Feng said speechlessly, "Are you alright now? If not, I'll hang up."

Dai Jiahui quickly pressed, "You and Huang Qian didn't do anything that night, did you?"

Mo Feng's heart ached at the mention of that night, and he said irritably, "We did! I took her to a hotel, okay? I've asked you four or five times already, and you keep asking."

Dai Jiahui chuckled twice on the other end of the phone and said, "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. If you really did that, I'll break up with you. Bye."

After hanging up, Mo Feng looked at his phone, thinking: If it weren't for getting close to your mother, do you think I would be so enthusiastic about befriending you? Suddenly, nude photos of Huang Qian and Fang Huifen's mother popped into his mind. Having just tasted the flavor of a mother, he wondered if adding a daughter would make it even more delicious.

Then he thought of Jin Cuixia, and his face darkened slightly. He could guess where Jin Cuixia might have gone, and they might even have dinner together later. Because of that phone call this morning, he was still feeling annoyed.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Feng received a call from an unfamiliar number. The moment the caller spoke, he felt an urge to hang up.

"Xiao Feng, this is Lin Zedong."

A deep, magnetic voice from a middle-aged man rang in Mo Feng's ears. Hearing this unfamiliar yet familiar voice instantly brought back memories of two years ago, when the man with that voice first came to his door. He had foolishly called him "Uncle." It was this "Uncle" and his former father who entered the study a dozen minutes later that his entire life trajectory underwent a dramatic change. His beautiful childhood vanished completely that day, and a broken family became Mo Feng's last memory of family. The culprit was Zhang Dongdian.

Lin Zedong seemed to have guessed Mo Feng was about to hang up, and without even explaining the details, he hurriedly uttered three words, "Jin Cuixia."

"What do you mean?"

Mo Feng asked coldly.

Lin Zedong smiled and said, "It's been two years. Are you finally willing to say a few more words to me?"

"I have nothing to say to you. Aunt Jin is my good friend's mother. I just want to know what you mean by mentioning her name,"

Mo Feng said coldly.

Lin Zedong said, "I heard about Aunt Jin's situation from your mother. I thought maybe I could help. You won't mind me meddling, will you?"

Mo Feng cursed inwardly upon hearing this, and said, "Of course not. It's Aunt Jin's honor that the general manager of the Lin Group is personally involved."

Lin Zedong smiled and said, "Why are you being so cold? Don't forget, you're also part of the Lin Group."

Mo Feng couldn't help but clench his hand holding the phone tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, clearly showing his extreme anger.

Hearing his son's strong insistence, Lin Zedong couldn't help but sigh and said, "Let's meet at noon in the Manjianghong Hall of the Longjiang Hotel."

"No,"

Mo Feng replied without thinking.

Lin Zedong sighed again and said, "We can talk about Jin Cuixia's job."

Mo Feng sneered twice and said, "Do whatever you want, I'm not interested."

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Feng only felt relieved for a few minutes before thinking of Jin Cuixia, recalling the night he held her and kissed her. His hardened heart softened again. He would never forget the tender mother-son relationship between Jin Cuixia and Dai Jiaxiang when he first entered university. The powerful maternal radiance emanating from that heartfelt concern had instantly captivated him. He was incredibly envious of that motherly doting and care for her son. He couldn't say whether he liked her as a woman or as a mother, but it had become an inseparable part of his heart.

After much deliberation, his hatred for Jin Cuixia lessened considerably, but his worry increased. With the Lin Group's power, dealing with an ordinary female worker would be incredibly easy. After much internal struggle, Mo Feng finally gave in and sent a text message: "I'll come over myself at noon."

When Mo Feng arrived at the Longjiang Hotel, it was 15 minutes to 12. His face ashen, he asked the waiter for directions to the Manjianghong Hall, then pushed open the door. The spacious room contained only three people. The man in the center was none other than Lin Zedong, his assistant, surnamed Bai, sat to his left, and to his right was the elegantly dressed Jin Cuixia.

Upon seeing Mo Feng, all three showed joy. Assistant Bai and Jin Cuixia both stood up, but Jin Cuixia's smile held a hint of embarrassment. The events of that night were still vivid in her mind, and seeing the person in question now made her cheeks flush. Her eyes were fixed on him, a mixture of joy and hesitation.

Assistant Bai hurriedly stepped forward, his face devoid of any coldness, and said with a beaming smile, "Young Master Lin."

Mo Feng's lips twitched, and he coldly replied, "My surname is Mo, not Lin."

Assistant Bai smiled awkwardly and tried to guide Mo Feng to sit next to Lin Zedong, but Mo Feng ignored his obsequiousness and sat down directly opposite Lin Zedong, leaving Assistant Bai quite embarrassed.

Lin Zedong smiled, completely unconcerned, and waved to Assistant Bai, who immediately understood and went out to call the waiter to prepare the dishes.

Lin Zedong, noticing Mo Feng's somewhat unfocused gaze, chuckled, "Before you arrived, I chatted with Ms. Jin for a while, and we talked mostly about you. Heh, it seems your grades haven't improved much."

Mo Feng coldly replied, "I'm happy to."

Lin Zedong wasn't angry. He took a sip of tea, looked at his stubborn son, and said, "I know you hate me, but I strongly disapprove of your resistance, and I think it's very unwise."

Mo Feng snorted, pretending not to hear.

Lin Zedong chuckled and continued, "If I were you, even if I disliked this person and even wanted to defeat him, I would never show the slightest displeasure before I had the ability and strength. Instead, I would try my best to appear very happy, gain his trust, and eventually obtain powerful strength until I could trample him underfoot and never let him rise again."

Mo Feng paused, then scoffed, "Do you think everyone is as cunning as you?"

Lin Zedong took another sip of tea and said quietly, "This isn't cunning, it's just my growth experience. Are you interested in hearing my story?"

It must be said that Lin Zedong was very adept at navigating the ways of the world; a few words were enough to pique Mo Feng's curiosity, but he still coldly replied, "Tell me if you want, or don't."

A meaningful smile appeared on Lin Zedong's lips. He paused, seemingly considering how to begin, and finally seemed to have found a starting point, recounting his long-buried past.

Lin Zedong was the eldest son in his family, but his father disliked his first wife. When Lin Zedong was seven, his father divorced his mother and married a socialite. He then had a younger brother and sister. When Lin Zedong was sixteen, his father remarried for the third time, to a woman five years his senior. He developed feelings for his third stepmother, and the two gradually fell in love. Later, his father discovered this and sent the seventeen-year-old Lin Zedong to study in the United States. When he returned to Hong Kong after completing his studies, his stepmother had suddenly died of illness. Lin

Zedong paused, a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said with a bitter smile, "At the time, I suspected her death wasn't due to illness, but I said nothing. I was powerless then, and my father favored my younger brother. Nominally, I was the eldest son of the Lin family, but even moving a penny required the old man's approval. So I could only pretend nothing had happened and obediently contribute my every ounce of strength, sparing no expense for the family. Gradually, I gained more and more support from the family. To consolidate my position within the family..." "Status... I painstakingly pursued the daughter of Qiu's Heavy Industry, and with the support of my wife's family, I finally gained a firm foothold and wrested control of the Lin family from my father. It sounds like just a sentence, but in practice, it took me a full twenty years. In those twenty years, I hurt many people, some with lives, some with hearts, including your mother, and you."

Although Lin Zedong spoke lightly, the subtle pressure in his words still made Mo Feng and Jin Cuixia feel the hidden danger and murderous intent.

Seeing Mo Feng remain silent, Lin Zedong smiled and continued, "I know your hatred for me is hard to quell. What happened two years ago was indeed excessive. If you hate me so much, then you shouldn't degrade yourself. You're still young, with plenty of time to grow. If you waste this time squandering your youth, you'll end up as nothing more than a good-for-nothing playboy. There are many people like that in Hong Kong. In my eyes, they're ants, not even as good as ordinary people. I don't even need to lift a finger; a single glance is enough to crush them into dust. If you want to take revenge on me through this self-destructive behavior, I can only say you're too naive. Although I've lost my fertility, if you disappoint me greatly, you'll ultimately only go from a good-for-nothing playboy to... what?" "Just a penniless nobody. It doesn't affect me at all. I've been with the most beautiful women, driven the most expensive yachts, and had countless people submit to me. And what do you get?"

Lin Zedong's words made Mo Feng's face shift between light and shadow. For the first time, he looked directly at the strange yet familiar man before him. Lin Zedong's blood flowed in his veins, and for a moment, he felt a strange sense of closeness, but he quickly suppressed it with his own will, gritting his teeth and saying stiffly, "If you called me here just to listen to your lectures, then I've listened. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

Lin Zedong said calmly, "Mo Feng, are you surrendering and trying to escape?"

Mo Feng's chest heaved with anger at Lin Zedong's words. He finally calmed down and said, "No."

"If not, then have a meal with me. It's been two years, and we, father and son, have never eaten together."

Lin Zedong said casually.

Mo Feng's hands, resting on his knees, clenched into fists. Under Lin Zedong's imposing aura, he felt that his once-proud arrogance now seemed so fragile and laughable, no longer able to muster any resistance. He could only respond in silence.

Soon, Assistant Bai led the waiters to bring out a continuous stream of various delicacies and fresh vegetables to the table, piling the large table to the brim. The four of them couldn't possibly finish it all, but for Lin Zedong, what he needed was an aura that could intimidate the other party. Judging from Mo Feng's expression, it was clear that he had taken Mo Feng's words to heart.

The meal was eaten in complete silence. Lin Zedong and Mo Feng remained silent, as did Assistant Bai and Jin Cuixia. Although the table was laden with delicacies, Jin Cuixia found the food tasteless. She was still reeling from the shock. While she wasn't entirely clear on the scale of the Lin Group, her conversation revealed that the charismatic middle-aged man before her was undoubtedly a remarkable and influential figure. And Mo Feng was actually her long-lost son. She kept secretly comparing their appearances, and to her surprise, the more she looked, the more similar their features seemed. However, Mo Feng's demeanor was more arrogant and frivolous, lacking the refinement and wisdom of the other man.

The meal was finished in a quiet atmosphere. Lin Zedong looked at Mo Feng, a bitter feeling welling up inside him. He said, "Mo Feng, I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be back for a while. I hope that one day you'll be able to call me 'Dad' yourself."

Mo Feng remained silent. In the past, he would have glared at him angrily, even hurling insults, but today, he chose silence.

Not receiving a reply from his son, Lin Zedong sighed inwardly, got up, and left first. Assistant Bai followed closely behind, handing Mo Feng a business card as he left, telling him to contact him directly if needed.

Mo Feng silently put the card away. The meal had shattered his pride and arrogance. He kept examining himself, as if he truly was, as Lin Zedong said, a complete waste, a metabolic production machine.

Seeing everyone else leave, Mo Feng still stood alone, looking forlornly out the window. Jin Cuixia felt a sudden pang of sorrow. Finally, she overcame her hesitation, resolutely walked to Mo Feng's side, and sat down, looking into his lifeless eyes.

Mo Feng snapped out of his daze, looking at Jin Cuixia so close to him. His lips twitched, wanting to speak, but no words came out.

Jin Cuixia felt even more heartbroken seeing this. The once cheerful and sunny boy, after shedding his carefree exterior, revealed a vulnerability that was heartbreaking to witness. Her strong maternal instincts overwhelmed her, and she pulled the boy into her arms, crying out, "Xiao Feng, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have hurt you."

Mo Feng also couldn't help but shed tears. He quietly leaned against Jin Cuixia's chest, listening to her heartbeat. Although he could feel her full, rounded breasts on his cheek, he couldn't muster any lewd thoughts. Instead, he felt incredibly safe and content. He couldn't help but wrap his arms around her waist, pressing himself tightly against her warm embrace, remaining silent.

Chapter 16

"Are you feeling better?"

Seeing the boy's breathing gradually stabilize, Jin Cuixia asked gently.

Mo Feng remained silent for a long time before slowly humming in agreement. His turbulent emotions gradually calmed down. He realized that his current posture was somewhat indecent. Although he was reluctant, he still had to try to sit up straight and leave Jin Cuixia's embrace. He glanced at her chest, which was wet with his tears, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. His sad emotions surged again.

Jin Cuixia looked at the young man before her with doting eyes. The longer she spent with him, the less she understood him. He usually seemed like a naive and sunny young man, but occasionally he could become so domineering that it left people at a loss. She tried to forget what had happened that night, calmed herself down, and said softly, "Thank you, Xiaofeng. I owe you so much for this."

Mo Feng shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just asked for help."

Jin Cuixia smiled wryly, "Do you know that with just a few words, you solved a huge problem for your godmother?"

Seeing that Mo Feng was still in low spirits, Jin Cuixia picked up her wine glass and said, "Xiaofeng, let me offer you a toast."

Mo Feng looked at the wine glass in front of him, paused for a moment, then suddenly picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing the worry in the young man's eyes, Jin Cuixia felt an indescribable heartache and quickly drank her own wine.

Mo Feng, drowning his sorrows in alcohol, kept raising his glass. Jin Cuixia, not wanting to dissuade him, drank half a jin (250ml) with him. The fiery liquor burned like a fire down her throat to her stomach. Her alcohol tolerance was only average, and seeing Mo Feng about to open another bottle, she quickly grabbed his arm, saying urgently, "Xiao Feng, you can't drink anymore."

Mo Feng looked up at the middle-aged woman in front of him, her cheeks flushed. Driven by alcohol, he suddenly grabbed her waist and recklessly pressed his lips to hers. Caught off

guard, Jin Cuixia's lips were in his mouth. She frantically tried to push away his embrace, but Mo Feng held her tightly, refusing to budge.

The young man's tongue licked Jin Cuixia's lips incessantly. She struggled to resist, and in her haste, she felt his tongue prying open her teeth. In desperation, she instinctively bit his tongue.

"Ah."

Mo Feng winced in pain, his tongue lolling back. He looked at her with a sorrowful expression, and Jin Cuixia noticed that the boy's cheeks were already streaked with tears.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Jin."

Mo Feng released her hands, his face full of grief, and staggered towards the door.

Seeing Mo Feng's desolate figure, Jin Cuixia suddenly felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. She quickly composed herself and went forward to support him, saying, "Xiao Feng, you're drunk."

Mo Feng coldly pushed her hand away and said, "I'm not drunk, Aunt Jin. I'll be going now. Goodbye."

Hearing this goodbye, Jin Cuixia was overwhelmed with grief. She didn't understand what kind of feeling she was having at that moment. It felt as if something had been ripped from the depths of her heart. Watching Mo Feng open the door, she suddenly burst into tears, crying inexplicably, heartbroken beyond measure.

Mo Feng's steps did not stop because of the crying. With a click of the door locking, the boy's figure completely disappeared through the doorway.

Jin Cuixia stared blankly at the empty space ahead, feeling increasingly miserable. She had never experienced anything like it before; her heart was empty, and the loneliness was unbearable. Suddenly, an uncontrollable thought flashed through her mind: she had to chase after him, chase after him! She couldn't let him go. If he left, how lonely her life would be!

Driven by this thought, Jin Cuixia rushed out as if possessed. She had only taken two steps after opening the door when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye. Turning around in surprise, she found Mo Feng leaning against the wall behind her, a wicked and smug smile on his lips.

Looking at the woman, both surprised and delighted, Mo Feng chuckled softly, "I've already counted to 43. I told myself that if you still hadn't come out by 100, I'd really leave and never see you again."

Jin Cuixia looked at this smug young man. She knew she had lost, utterly and completely. That kiss that night had already planted deep roots of affection in her heart. Now, fueled by alcohol, that tender bud had rapidly grown into a towering tree, her heart overflowing with love.

Watching the young man approach step by step with an aggressive smile, Jin Cuixia felt a sudden, inexplicable panic. Her feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch. Only when his breath touched her cheek did she seem to suddenly realize what was happening. She shyly tried to escape, but it was too late. His arms held her tightly like iron hoops; her body couldn't escape, and her heart had already surrendered, utterly defeated.

Mo Feng looked at the woman's flushed face, but surprisingly, he didn't try to take advantage of her. Instead, he chuckled in her ear, "Aunt Jin, I've had too much to drink. Could you get me a room? I want to rest for a while."

Jin Cuixia shyly hummed in agreement. She knew what those words meant. A few minutes earlier, she would have definitely refused firmly, but now, she found herself completely unable to refuse.

Watching Jin Cuixia obediently leave, her face still red, Mo Feng's expression became somewhat inscrutable. Things had taken such a turn for the better. He had initially thought that things were completely over between him and Jin Cuixia, given her previous ruthless resistance. But in just one minute, she had completely surrendered, the speed of which was astonishing.

A few minutes later, Jin Cuixia came running back, her face even redder, clearly extremely bewildered, her eyes filled with timidity.

Seeing this, Mo Feng gave her no time to recover. He grabbed her waist and kissed her forcefully. Jin Cuixia instinctively tried to push him away, but her limbs seemed to suddenly lose their strength, and she could only let him press her against the wall and caress her. The stimulating sensation dispelled the slight hesitation in her heart. Thinking of the dull and monotonous life she had lived for so many years, a sudden surge of wantonness welled up in her heart.

Feeling the woman's teeth open without being knocked, the huge weight in Mo Feng's heart finally lifted. His tongue plunged in, and everything it touched surrendered. The Empress of the Empire was already eager to welcome him. Their tongues intertwined and sucked wildly. Having

abandoned her restraint, Jin Cuixia had completely lost her previous shyness and resistance. She was so passionate that she seemed like a different person, as if she wanted to devour Mo Feng whole. Her unsatisfied desire even amazed Mo Feng.

Pushing the woman's embrace away forcefully, Mo Feng chuckled softly at Jin Cuixia's bewildered expression, "Aunt Jin, have you forgotten where we are?"

Jin Cuixia snapped out of her daze, noticing the curious gazes of several waiters in the distance. She trembled with fear, her face flushing even more. She quickly pulled Mo Feng towards the elevator, too embarrassed to look at him again until they entered the room. She led the way, seemingly lacking even the courage to walk alongside him.

Mo Feng watched Jin Cuixia's voluptuous figure with amusement. The woman was dressed beautifully today; while not exactly fashionable, her attire was elegant and appropriate. Her ample buttocks were tightly encased in light khaki trousers, looking incredibly alluring.

Upon entering the room, before Jin Cuixia could even catch her breath, her buttocks were touched. She shuddered in shock but didn't resist. She knew what awaited her; she was mentally prepared for it.

"Aunt Jin, Godmother, what do you prefer me to call you?"

Mo Feng locked the door, intently stroking Jin Cuixia's large buttocks as he chuckled. This woman was no longer a concern; from the moment she willingly entered this door, everything was already destined.

Jin Cuixia stood nervously in place, and upon hearing this, she said shyly, "You naughty boy, whatever you want."

Mo Feng smiled smugly, "Then I'll still call you Godmother, okay?"

Jin Cuixia softly hummed in agreement.

Mo Feng put his arm around the woman's waist, turned her around, and looked at her lowered head, smiling, "Godmother, lift your head, let me see your face."

Jin Cuixia hummed in agreement, then shyly raised her face, giving a self-deprecating bitter smile, "What's there to see? I'm all old."

Mo Feng affectionately stroked her cheek, shaking his head, "No way, Godmother, you're so beautiful."

Jin Cuixia was secretly delighted, but still said, "Liar, I'm an old woman, what's so beautiful about me?"

Mo Feng smiled, cupped her face and kissed her a few times, laughing, "If I say you're beautiful, then you're beautiful, Godmother, I love you..." "You..."

Jin Cuixia felt even more ashamed, but her joy also increased. Looking at Mo Feng's handsome face, she couldn't help but feel a little excited and said softly, "Xiao Feng, Auntie knows she was wrong, but Auntie knows you like me. You've done so much for me, and I have nothing to repay you with. Since you don't mind that Auntie is an old woman, then Auntie will grant your wish."

Upon hearing this, Mo Feng said unhappily, "Godmother, are you willing to compromise yourself to repay a debt of gratitude?"

Seeing the anger in the young man's expression, Jin Cuixia felt a little flustered, her eyes darting around, unsure of how to answer.

Seeing this, Mo Feng coldly released her hand and said, "Godmother, if that's the case, you don't need to. It was my cheap old man who helped you with the job, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to repay the favor, go sleep with him, hmph."

Jin Cuixia felt both ashamed and regretful upon hearing this, and hurriedly pulled Mo Feng away, saying, "Xiao Feng, I didn't mean that."

"Then what did you mean?"

Mo Feng tried hard to shake off her hand, but Jin Cuixia held on very tightly, and he couldn't shake her off at all.

"Xiao Feng,"

Jin Cuixia called pitifully.

Mo Feng turned his head away and ignored her, feeling genuinely annoyed.

Seeing her angry young lover, Jin Cuixia panicked and was on the verge of tears. After a moment's thought, she made a bold decision. She took the boy's hand and placed it on her ample breasts, sincerely apologizing, "Xiao Feng, please don't be angry with your godmother, okay?"

Feeling the large size in his palm, Mo Feng couldn't help but swallow, his Adam's apple bobbing. Jin Cuixia noticed this and, secretly pleased, said with difficulty, "Xiao Feng, you child, you insist that your godmother tell the truth. I... I was just making up an excuse, otherwise I'd feel a little uncomfortable." "After all, I'm Jia Hui's mother."

Hearing Jin Cuixia's words, which sounded like she was squeezing toothpaste out of her, Mo Feng's anger subsided somewhat. He turned to look at the ashamed woman and said, "What does my relationship with Jia Hui have to do with my relationship with you? I love you, not because you're Jia Hui's mother, but simply because I love you. Tell me, do you love me?"

Faced with the boy's persistent questioning, Jin Cuixia became even more shy. After much difficulty, she finally made up her mind and nodded slightly, but Mo Feng was not satisfied.

"I'm blind, I can't see. I want you to say it yourself,"

Mo Feng said unhappily.

Jin Cuixia looked at the boy with difficulty, her eyes full of sorrow, but he remained unmoved. After a stalemate of almost a minute, Jin Cuixia finally gave in, nodded heavily, and mustered her courage to whisper, "I... I love you."

"Can't hear you, too softly,"

Mo Feng said coldly.

Jin Cuixia was on the verge of tears. She could abandon all shame and have sex with her son's classmate, but she found it incredibly difficult to say "I love you"—it was just too embarrassing.

Seeing the woman's distress, Mo Feng coldly tried to pull his hand away, but Jin Cuixia quickly gripped his hand tightly, shouting, "No, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

"Say it quickly."

"I, I, I love you."

When Jin Cuixia finally uttered those three words, she suddenly felt a wave of relief. Looking at Mo Feng's expression, which instantly brightened, she felt both shy and happy, softly complaining, "You bad boy, you only feel good when you embarrass me."

Mo Feng chuckled, pinching the woman's full breasts, and said with a smile, "Godmother, from today onwards, you are my woman."

Jin Cuixia shyly hummed in agreement, then a hint of worry appeared on her face.

Mo Feng understood and said, "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, in public you're still my godmother. Jia Hui will never know about this."

Jin Cuixia smiled gratefully at Mo Feng and said, "Thank you, Xiao Feng."

The young man's words dispelled the last trace of her worries. Mo Feng already held a great place in her heart, but in this world, if there was anyone more important than him, it would only be her son, Dai Jiahui.

Mo Feng smiled, pulled the woman into his arms, and laughed, "We're family, why be so polite? I slept with his mother, so Jiahui is practically my son. How could I not consider his feelings?"

Jin Cuixia felt even more ashamed upon hearing this, and couldn't help but curse inwardly, but not with disgust; instead, she felt a strange thrill.

Mo Feng affectionately kissed Jin Cuixia's forehead, caressed her full breasts, and laughed, "Godmother, after Jia Hui graduates from high school, how about we send him abroad to study?"

Jin Cuixia was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, laughing, "Really? That's wonderful!"

Mo Feng laughed, "Then how will you repay me?"

Jin Cuixia chuckled, returning the kiss to the young man's lips, and said, "I'm already giving myself to you, what more do you want?"

Mo Feng was captivated by the woman's allure and said breathlessly, "I want you to obey me obediently and be my woman."

Jin Cuixia didn't hesitate at all, nodding vigorously, and said emotionally, "Xiao Feng, I promise to obey you obediently and serve you wholeheartedly. As long as you don't mind that I'm old and ugly, I'm willing to stay by your side and serve you for the rest of my life." "

So good,"

Mo Feng praised with satisfaction.

Jin Cuixia blushed and looked at Mo Feng, saying, "Xiao Feng, let's make love. Auntie's body is burning up."

Mo Feng shook his head and laughed, "No rush."

Seeing the woman's surprised expression, he chuckled lewdly, "Godmother, I want to see your body first. I've never seen what a woman looks like before."

Jin Cuixia covered her mouth and giggled, "Hmm, Auntie will definitely make sure you enjoy your first time comfortably."

After saying that, she giggled and pushed Mo Feng down onto the bed, shyly undressing in front of the young man.

Mo Feng watched with interest as Jin Cuixia took off her clothes one by one. Soon, she was only wearing a set of black underwear. Her skin was very white, as white as milk, and it looked even more alluring against the backdrop of the black underwear. Her long hair, which was originally tied up behind her head, was casually draped over her shoulders, adding five points of charm. This beautiful woman was now extremely seductive and charming.

Seeing the boy's amazed gaze, Jin Cuixia's shyness lessened somewhat. There was no turning back now; things had progressed to this point, and there was no going back. She simply cast aside all shame, focusing solely on the handsome and adorable boy before her, her mood becoming exceptionally pleasant.

Jin Cuixia climbed onto the bed, sprawled on all fours, exposing her deep cleavage to Mo Feng's eyes, and softly chuckled, "Xiao Feng, am I beautiful?"

Mo Feng nodded with difficulty, his gaze completely drawn to her breasts. Beautiful, absolutely stunning.

Jin Cuixia giggled, "Xiao Feng, from today onwards, Auntie is yours. Auntie will take good care of you."

Mo Feng swallowed and said gratefully, "Thank you, godmother."

"Silly child, what's there to thank me for? Come on, don't just look, touch it with your hand."

Jin Cuixia took the boy's hand and put it into her cleavage. Looking at Mo Feng's careful movements, as if he was afraid of hurting her, she couldn't help but find it funny, as if she were the one taking advantage of him.

Mo Feng knew Jin Cuixia had large breasts, but he hadn't expected them to be this big. They were so heavy that he couldn't even hold one in his hand. Squeezing Jin Cuixia's firm nipples, he couldn't help but say, "Godmother, can I suckle them?"

Jin Cuixia nodded and smiled, "Of course you can, but Godmother's milk has dried up a long time ago. You can only suckle from the inside."

Mo Feng nodded excitedly, saying, "Suckling from the inside is enough, Godmother, you're so good."

Looking at the boy's innocent smile, Jin Cuixia's maternal instincts surged. She smiled indulgently, moved forward slightly, and pulled the boy's head into her arms. She skillfully unhooked her bra, and her heavy, plump breasts immediately slammed onto Mo Feng's face, making his vision go completely white.

"So big!"

Mo Feng exclaimed excitedly, looking at the enormous breasts before him.

Jin Cuixia chuckled, "Do you like them?"

Mo Feng nodded, sticking out his tongue and carefully licking the nipple near his mouth. It was hard, dark, and looked like a large peanut.

"I really envy Jia Hui, he's been suckling such beautiful breasts since he was little,"

Mo Feng said enviously.

Jin Cuixia laughed, "Silly child, didn't you drink your mother's milk when you were little?"

Mo Feng shook his head, somewhat dejected, and said, "My mother is vain, and to maintain her figure, she never let me drink milk."

Jin Cuixia felt a pang of pity upon hearing this and said gently, "Xiao Feng, your godmother is still a mother. Come, let your godmother breastfeed you."

As she spoke, she lifted her breast and put her nipple into the boy's mouth.

Watching Mo Feng suckling her nipple with such contentment, Jin Cuixia's maternal instincts intensified. Time seemed to rewind to more than ten years ago, except that the baby in her arms had grown into a handsome young man, but that feeling remained unchanged. She couldn't help but hum an old nursery rhyme, her hand rhythmically stroking the boy's chest.

Whether it was the alcohol or the nursery rhyme, when Jin Cuixia finally snapped out of her reverie, she was both amused and exasperated to find Mo Feng asleep with her nipple in his mouth.

Seeing this, Jin Cuixia was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Any initial reluctance vanished in the face of this innocent charm. She felt an indescribable fondness for this godson and little lover, a mixture of maternal love and romantic love, the relative importance of which was unclear—she simply adored him.

Gently laying Mo Feng down and covering him with the sheet, Jin Cuixia got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at her almost naked reflection in the mirror, she smiled shyly, but felt no regret for her actions. Aside from some guilt towards her son, she felt no remorse towards her husband. Their mundane life had long since extinguished their passion. If she could, she would even divorce her husband and live openly with Mo Feng.

However, this thought remained just that—a thought. Jin Cuixia stroked her slightly sagging breasts. Although they were still full and alluring, time waits for no one. In a few years, who knew what she would look like? A rich young man like Mo Feng would certainly have no shortage of women in the future, and she wondered what her ultimate fate would be.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. She listlessly turned on the hot water tap, took a shower, and then walked out of the bathroom naked, only to find that Mo Feng was already awake and texting.

Seeing the young man's gaze, Jin Cuixia suppressed her shyness and, while drying her hair with a towel, walked over and sat down beside him, smiling as she asked, "Awake?"

Mo Feng nodded, waved his phone at Jin Cuixia, and laughed, "Woke up by a text message. Guess who it is?"

"How should I know?"

Jin Cuixia's heart skipped a beat, and she said casually.

Mo Feng smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll read it to you. 'Mo Feng, my mom hasn't come back yet. I hope something happened to her.'"

Jin Cuixia's face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment. Seeing this, Mo Feng laughed and said, "Now you can guess, right?"

Jin Cuixia shyly pushed the boy away, pretending to get up and saying, "I guessed it, I'm going back."

The woman had barely moved when Mo Feng pulled her back, his hands expertly climbing onto her full breasts, kneading them as he laughed, "Godmother, I've already replied to his text message using your phone, saying you were shopping with some friends. Jia Hui is clueless, he'll definitely believe it."

"Get lost, don't talk about my son like that,"

Jin Cuixia said shyly.

Mo Feng greedily licked the woman's earlobe, laughing, "Godmother, your lullaby was too powerful, it made me fall asleep. Now it's my turn to make it up to you."

Jin Cuixia was completely aroused by Mo Feng's caresses and licks, and no longer dared to refuse. Her self-pity in the bathroom had completely transformed into a desire to please him. No matter how shameful the task, she had to serve Mo Feng well, because she had no way out.

Pressing the woman down on the bed, Mo Feng knelt on her chest, greedily sucking on her nipples. His tongue entwined tightly around the hard nipples, his teeth gently rubbing against the soft flesh. His other breast constantly changed shape in his hands. Jin Cuixia moaned with pleasure from the licking, tightly hugging the boy's head, pressing it as close to her breasts as possible, rubbing them relentlessly to relieve the waves of desire washing over her.

Only when both breasts were dripping with saliva did Mo Feng release his mouth with satisfaction, sitting up and admiring his masterpiece. His teeth marks covered the sacred peaks of her breasts, like flags proclaiming to the world that they were his.

Jin Cuixia looked at the boy with delight, openly enjoying his gaze. Women are strange; before anything happens, they're very reserved, but afterward, they crave constant attention.

"Godmother, help me take off my clothes."

Jin Cuixia hummed in agreement and slowly sat up. As if serving her husband, she gently unbuttoned his shirt and took off his trousers. Seeing the bulging bulge under his underwear, she couldn't help but swallow hard. As if caressing a precious treasure, she gently stroked it through the underwear.

Seeing this, Mo Feng laughed, "Godmother, we boys call this 'Second Brother,' what do you women call it?"

Jin Cuixia laughed, "We call it 'Little Chicken,' hee hee."

Mo Feng laughed, "Godmother, mine isn't small at all, shouldn't you change your name?"

Jin Cuixia knew exactly what the boy was thinking, and couldn't help but spit out a low curse, tilting her head back and laughing, "You child, you only feel happy when your godmother is embarrassed."

Mo Feng chuckled, wiggled his hips, and bumped the woman's face with his crotch, laughing, "Godmother, change your name."

Jin Cuixia's pretty face flushed red, and she gently stroked the swollen penis, laughing, "Big Chicken."

"Say it again."

"Big Chicken, Big Chicken."

Jin Cuixia, unable to bear the shame after saying it twice, covered her eyes, and then Mo Feng flipped her over and pinned her down, kissing her lips again.

A passionate kiss washed away the woman's shyness. At Mo Feng's request, she shyly slipped her hand into the boy's crotch, touching his thick, large penis.

"Do you like it?"

Jin Cuixia knew what Mo Feng meant, and nodded shyly, saying, "Xiao Feng, your godmother will take good care of you."

"Mmm, godmother, could you suck it for me?"

Jin Cuixia murmured softly, saying nervously, "Xiao Feng, I've never used my mouth before. If I don't do it well, please don't dislike me."

Mo Feng said in surprise, "Never used it before?"

Jin Cuixia hummed in agreement, saying embarrassedly, "Our generation was very conservative, unlike now."

As she spoke, she became too embarrassed to continue.

Mo Feng laughed happily, "Godmother, that's wonderful! I didn't expect you to still have a virgin's mouth."

Jin Cuixia couldn't help but complain, "What virgin's mouth? That sounds awful."

Mo Feng laughed heartily, "What's so awful about it? It's the truth, Godmother. Have you ever used your breasts to clamp it there?"

"Clamp what?"

Jin Cuixia asked, somewhat bewildered.

"What do you think?"

Mo Feng said happily upon seeing this.

Jin Cuixia snapped out of her daze, shook her head with a smile, and said, "Why is your mind filled with such nonsense?"

Mo Feng chuckled, "Godmother, thank you so much for preserving my virginity, both my lips and breasts."

Jin Cuixia was both shy and delighted, her cheeks flushed as she said, "I'd do anything to make you happy."

"Godmother, you're so kind."

Hearing these sincere words, Jin Cuixia's maternal love overflowed again. She looked tenderly at the adorable young man in front of her and smiled, "Alright, come on, let your godmother serve you."

"Mmm."

Mo Feng lay flat on the bed, his thick penis pointing straight to the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, his throbbing testicles brimming with desire that seemed ready to erupt.

Jin Cuixia, her face gentle, knelt beside Mo Feng with her legs together, gently stroking his thick penis and testicles while watching his expression. Her demeanor was extremely docile, and her large breasts swayed gently with her arm movements, creating alluring waves that made Mo Feng's eyes water. He couldn't help but pinch and gently twist her breasts.

"Godmother, whose penis is bigger, mine's or Uncle's?"

Jin Cuixia blushed and smiled. "Of course it's yours. His can't compare to yours at all."

Mo Feng smiled smugly. "Godmother, I heard that the bigger a man's penis is, the more comfortable a woman feels. Is that true?"

Jin Cuixia nodded shyly and said, "Yes."

"Godmother, where do you put this thing? I see it inserted downwards in the videos, but I can't see where it's inserted."

Mo Feng asked, feigning ignorance.

Jin Cuixia blushed even more, but steeling herself, she whispered, "A woman has a hole down there called the vagina, and that's where you insert things."

"Oh,"

Mo Feng nodded knowingly, "I know about this. We learned about it in sex education class. It's said to be used for having children. You insert that too?"

Jin Cuixia nodded and whispered, "When you men insert your penis and ejaculate inside a woman's vagina, the sperm and egg combine, and a new life develops in the uterus."

Hearing this, Mo Feng excitedly said, "Godmother, have one for me too!"

Without even thinking, Jin Cuixia quickly shook her head and said, "No, no."

"Why not?"

Mo Feng said unhappily.

Jin Cuixia blushed and said, "No means no. I'm too old for this. How can I have a baby? Xiaofeng, be good, listen to me. Your godmother will agree to anything, except this."

Mo Feng nodded dejectedly and said, "Okay."

Jin Cuixia felt a little apologetic seeing Mo Feng's sad expression and gently comforted him, "Xiaofeng, you'll definitely marry someone else when you grow up. Your wife will bear your baby then."

"I only love you. If I'm going to get married, I'll only marry you,"

Mo Feng said firmly.

Jin Cuixia was so moved by these words that she almost cried, but she still shook her head firmly and said, "Xiao Feng, we are not suitable in terms of age and status, so it is impossible for us to be together. Listen to me, your godmother promises you that I am willing to do anything for you except have children for you. Please don't make things difficult for your godmother."

Seeing this, Mo Feng could only glumly hum in agreement.

Moved, Jin Cuixia knelt beside the boy, kissing his lips with tears in her eyes, choking out, "Xiao Feng, don't blame your godmother, there was nothing I could do."

Mo Feng nodded, his eyes red, and said, "I know, godmother, I love you."

"I love you too."

With the veneer of tenderness, the naked sex became even more alluring, brimming with love for Mo Feng. Jin Cuixia, her cheeks wet with tears, knelt between the boy's legs, silently weeping as she took his glans into her mouth. She felt no resentment or discomfort, only a desire to release her boundless love in this way. The pungent, fishy smell smelled like a heavenly fragrance to her. She instinctively sucked on the egg-sized glans, not even missing the surrounding grooves and edges, carefully licking them clean with her tongue.

Faced with the woman's tireless efforts, Mo Feng naturally showered her with praise and encouragement. These words warmed Jin Cuixia's heart, and she worked even harder to serve him with oral sex, occasionally glancing at his ecstatic expression, her joy intensifying.

Waves of pleasure surged from his penis into his brain, making Mo Feng tremble with ecstasy. He felt he was reaching his climax and quickly said, "Ah...ah...Godmother, you're licking so well, I'm going to cum, quick, take your mouth away."

Jin Cuixia quickly moved her mouth away, seeing her own saliva covering the glans, she was somewhat dazed. She had never imagined she could be so seductive. Seeing Mo Feng rapidly stroking his penis with his hand, she suddenly made a bold decision, bending down again to take the glans into her mouth, while simultaneously stroking his penis with both hands—the meaning was crystal clear.

Mo Feng asked excitedly, "Godmother, you..."

Jin Cuixia nodded shyly, concentrating on wrapping her tongue around the glans and sucking it vigorously.

Under the dual stimulation of mind and body, Mo Feng could no longer hold back. His pent-up semen gushed out instantly, the flow so great that Jin Cuixia was completely caught off guard and choked, a large amount of semen overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

Jin Cuixia quickly spat out his penis, covering her mouth and trying to rush to the bathroom to vomit, but Mo Feng grabbed her arm.

"Swallow it."

Seeing the boy's excited appearance, Jin Cuixia had no choice but to obediently swallow the mouthful of semen. It was a little salty and had a slightly fishy taste; although not delicious, it wasn't unpleasant either.

Seeing the woman so obedient, Mo Feng smiled smugly, wiped the remaining semen off his penis with his hand, and then presented his palm to the woman.

Jin Cuixia gave the boy a mournful look, then obediently took his hand and licked it with her tongue. The semen disappeared little by little in her mouth. Finally, she put each of her five fingers into her mouth and sucked on them. Her mournful and charming appearance was truly arousing.

His penis, which had just softened, hardened again. Mo Feng pulled the woman into his arms, kneading her full breasts forcefully, and laughed, "Godmother, you're amazing."

Hearing the praise, Jin Cuixia happily leaned against the young man's chest, gently stroking his newly erect penis, and said coquettishly, "You naughty boy, you're always teasing your godmother."

Mo Feng laughed and said, "Godmother, I didn't know you didn't like it. Okay then, I won't let you eat it next time, okay?"

Jin Cuixia shook her head and said, "No need, I was just joking with you, Xiao Feng. As long as you like it, your godmother doesn't mind."

"Godmother, you're so good."

Moved, Mo Feng didn't care that Jin Cuixia had just tasted his semen. He lowered his head and kissed her. The woman passionately stuck out her tongue for him to taste, and she seemed to be dancing with joy. February 14th,

Chapter 17

: After the kiss, Jin Cuixia's body went limp. Mo Feng gently held her in his arms, caressing her breasts and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Jin Cuixia had never experienced such treatment in all her years of marriage. In her husband's eyes, she was just a pretty wife. Every time they slept together, he only cared about his own pleasure, never considering her emotional needs. This kind of emotional comfort was unprecedented. The young man's tender words filled Jin Cuixia with joy, and her love continued to rise, reaching its peak.

"Mom, from now on I'll call you Xiaoxia, okay?"

Mo Feng said, biting her earlobe, taking advantage of the situation.

Jin Cuixia nodded shyly, moaning comfortably, "Ah...ah...okay, Xiao Feng, you can call me whatever you want, I like it."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Little Xia, give your brother a smile."

Mo Feng laughed unrestrainedly.

Jin Cuixia blushed even more upon hearing this, and looked at Mo Feng with a charming smile, saying, "Brother Xiaofeng, haven't I been smiling the whole time?"

Hearing the woman's soft, sweet voice, Mo Feng's bones melted. He happily laughed, "Little Xia, your voice is so beautiful. Call me 'brother' again, let me hear it."

Jin Cuixia giggled, "Brother Xiaofeng, if you like it, I'll call you that every day. I just hope you won't find me annoying."

Mo Feng laughed heartily, "How could I be annoying? I simply love you, Little Xia."

"Brother Xiaofeng, I love you too,"

Jin Cuixia said happily.

The two passionate young lovers kissed passionately again. Mo Feng pressed Jin Cuixia down on the bed and kissed her tenderly, then lingered on her breasts, caressing and licking her two full, smooth mounds.

Jin Cuixia felt no shame whatsoever, only pure joy. She gently stroked the boy's hair, gazing lovingly at him suckling her breast, quietly awaiting the moment to come.

After playing with it for a while, Mo Feng reluctantly released the nipple, panting, and asked, "Little Xia, my penis is so uncomfortable, what should I do down there?"

Jin Cuixia smiled seductively, "Brother, lie down, let your sister serve you."

Jin Cuixia wasn't bothered by the sudden change in address; calling the boy "brother" made her feel younger. How wonderful it would be to truly be his sister.

Gently stroking the boy down, Jin Cuixia sat sideways beside him, lightly stroking his hard, erect penis. Its thickness was truly unprecedented; she wondered how it grew. The thought of this extremely long thing entering her body filled her with an intense anticipation of pleasure, making her almost unable to contain her urges. She wished she could immediately shove that penis inside her.

Kneading the woman's large, drooping breasts, Mo Feng smiled and said, "Little sister, I'm ready. Come on."

Jin Cuixia softly hummed in agreement, looking at the boy before her with a shy yet alluring expression, and whispered, "Brother, I'll definitely make you feel good."

"Yes, thank you, little sister."

Jin Cuixia smiled happily, slowly sitting on the man's lap, gently rubbing her thickly haired pubic area against his crotch. Her breasts appeared even larger and more crowded under the pressure of his arms, making Mo Feng swallow hard, his face filled with anticipation.

Seeing this, Jin Cuixia giggled, gripping the penis even more vigorously, rubbing the shaft with her wet vulva. Her large breasts swayed with her body, and the astonishment and excitement in the boy's eyes were undoubtedly the greatest affirmation for her. Seeing this, her body became increasingly hot and restless.

"Brother, your little sister is coming!"

Jin Cuixia said playfully.

"Mmm."

Mo Feng nodded excitedly, watching Jin Cuixia lift her buttocks, aligning her crotch with the tip of his penis. From his angle, he could clearly see drops of liquid rapidly dripping from the woman's pubic hair, almost forming a line, showing how excited Jin Cuixia's body had become.

Jin Cuixia had indeed reached her limit of endurance. If the teasing continued, she would actively beg for sex. One hand gripped her thigh, the other gripped his penis. As her body sank, the large glans easily broke through the entrance to her wet cave. The feeling of fullness and swelling made her groan involuntarily.

"Ah...ah...ah...that's so good, brother, that's so good, ah...ah...ah...it's so thick, oh my god, how can it be so thick, so hard, it's so wonderful, ah...ah...ah...it's so comfortable, brother, sister is feeling so good."

Jin Cuixia moaned wantonly.

Mo Feng was also feeling incredibly good. This feeling was completely different from when he fucked Fang Huifen. That woman's vagina had become loose and soft due to her long-term role as a sex slave, far less tight than Jin Cuixia's. The vaginal walls were crisscrossed with folds, and the feeling of thrusting was simply insanely pleasurable.

"Ah...it's so good, so good, sister, your vagina is so tight, so warm, it feels so good."

Mo Feng exclaimed happily, gently moving his buttocks to match the woman's up-and-down movements.

Jin Cuixia, both smug and shy, glared at the young man coquettishly and moaned, "Brother, you're so naughty, always using such dirty words."

Mo Feng laughed loudly, "You mean 'cunt'? Haha, isn't what I'm fucking your cunt?"

With that, he thrust his hips forward, plunging his penis in halfway, causing the woman to moan repeatedly, no longer caring about arguing.

However, Mo Feng wouldn't let her off so easily, laughing, "Sister, then tell me, what am I fucking now?"

Jin Cuixia knew exactly what he was up to, giggling, "Bad brother, you just like to tease me."

"Really? You seem to be enjoying it, haha."

Mo Feng pulled the woman's hand and gently caressed it.

This small, tender gesture deeply moved Jin Cuixia. She thought, "I've already given myself to him, and he even calls me 'brother,' so what difference does it make if I say something else?" She whispered with a smile, "Brother, you...you're fucking your sister's cunt."

"What? Louder! I didn't hear you,"

Mo Feng said with a mischievous grin. Jin

Cuixia was mortified. She playfully punched the boy's chest with her fist, saying sweetly, "You're so mean, brother! You're always teasing me."

Seeing this mature and alluring woman act so girlishly surprised Mo Feng. This woman was truly multifaceted; sometimes she was a gentle and kind mother, sometimes a charming and adorable younger sister. Every image she projected was so natural and unpretentious, utterly captivating.

Mo Feng excitedly sat up abruptly, hugged the woman's waist, buried his head between her full breasts, and exclaimed joyfully, "My good mother, my good sister, you are so adorable, I love you to death!"

Jin Cuixia, upon hearing this, gently hugged him, pressed his head against her chest, and said passionately, "My good son, my good brother, I love you too, I love you too."

Without any instruction, she adopted the posture of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, vigorously twisting her hips, swallowing the entire penis inside. The enormous glans seemed to have pierced her cervix and reached deep into her uterus. The feeling was something she had never experienced before, nor even imagined.

"Ah...ah...ah...Brother, brother, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore."

Jin Cuixia's climax came suddenly and violently. In the throes of intense emotion, her pleasure instantly reached its peak. Hot, wet fluids washed over her glans, stimulating Mo Feng, who was already nearing his limit, to also feel the urge to ejaculate. He didn't suppress the urge at all, and directly ejaculated inside her uterus. The

simultaneous climax caused both of their bodies to stiffen, clinging tightly to each other, trembling slightly, enjoying the afterglow. This feeling came quickly and went quickly; a dozen seconds later, they both came to their senses.

Their eyes met, sparkling with an indescribable, extreme pleasure. This relationship, unacceptable to society, brought them indescribable excitement.

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Cuixia suddenly sighed. Seeing this, Mo Feng asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Jin Cuixia looked at the boy pitifully and lamented, "Xiao Feng, after experiencing that comfortable feeling just now, I'm afraid I'll never be able to leave you again."

Mo Feng laughed and said, "Silly sister, since we finally got together, why do we have to separate? You're overthinking it."

Jin Cuixia smiled bitterly, gently stroking the boy's young and handsome face, and couldn't help but lower her head to kiss his slightly cool lips, crying softly as she kissed him.

Tasting the bitter tears welling in his eyes, Mo Feng quickly embraced the woman's waist and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that others will find out about us?"

Jin Cuixia shook her head vigorously, and looking at the young man's concerned eyes, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "No, Brother Feng, I'm afraid. What will I do when you get tired of me one day?"

Hearing this, Mo Feng quickly assured her, "Silly girl, how could that be? I will love you for all eternity."

"But, I'm so much older than you, and I'll soon become old and ugly,"

Jin Cuixia cried sadly.

Mo Feng shook his head and smiled, "You're my sister, how could you be older than me? I'm sixteen this year, and you're only fourteen."

Jin Cuixia said, both amused and exasperated, "I'm almost forty, okay?"

Mo Feng shook his head seriously and said, "No, you're fourteen. No matter if you're forty, fifty, or sixty, you'll always be my fourteen-year-old little sister."

Seeing the boy's resolute expression, Jin Cuixia was overwhelmed with emotion. She hugged him tightly and burst into tears, crying, "Yes, I'm your sister, always your sister! Brother, hold me tight! I'll never leave your side!"

Mo Feng hugged the woman's trembling body even tighter and comforted her with a soft "Mmm," "Silly sister, don't cry. I'll take good care of you."

"Mmm,"

Jin Cuixia nodded vigorously, wiping away her tears, and smiled through her tears, "Brother, I'll be a good girl and listen to you."

"Hmm, so good."

Mo Feng moved his hand down to the woman's large buttocks, gently pinching it, and chuckled. He found it extremely amusing to hear the woman's coquettish, girlish mannerisms, and he himself seemed to be increasingly drawn to the role of the older brother.

Having received the assurance of love, Jin Cuixia truly had no more worries. It wasn't unreasonable that women's IQs decreased after falling in love; at this moment, she genuinely felt as if she had returned to her teenage years, and Mo Feng, embracing her, was the prince charming she had almost completely forgotten.

Mo Feng patiently whispered sweet nothings to her for a few minutes, teasing this big-breasted, brainless woman until she was blissfully lost in happiness. As his penis revived inside her vagina, he could no longer suppress his desire. He flipped Jin Cuixia over, pinning her beneath him, and began thrusting rapidly.

Jin Cuixia was experiencing incredible pleasure from the fucking; she was completely captivated, her heart and soul devoted to Mo Feng. Her mind and eyes were filled with his image. Seeing her infatuated smile, Mo Feng worried that he might have driven her crazy.

The woman's moans continued for over an hour. Jin Cuixia couldn't remember how many orgasms this bull-like young man had brought her to, only vaguely recalling how incredibly beautiful the feeling was.

Seeing the boy panting heavily against her chest, Jin Cuixia quickly hugged him tenderly and said softly, "Brother, you've worked too hard, take a rest."

Mo Feng nodded with his eyes closed and said softly, "Xia, are you comfortable?"

Jin Cuixia hummed in agreement and nodded vigorously, saying tenderly, "Brother, we have a long life ahead of us, don't overwork yourself. I'll buy you an old hen to nourish you tomorrow."

Mo Feng hummed in agreement, took one of the woman's nipples into his mouth, sucked on it for a moment, and said with some disappointment, "Sigh, sister, if only I had milk."

Hearing this, Jin Cuixia said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother."

Mo Feng opened his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, I was just saying."

"Hmm."

Though she spoke without thinking, Jin Cuixia took it to heart. Looking at Mo Feng's gentle face, she suddenly felt an impulse and said hastily, "Brother, let me have your child."

"What?"

Mo Feng asked in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Jin Cuixia was so embarrassed she could barely speak, but the impulse within her compelled her to voice her thoughts.

"Brother, once I'm pregnant, I'll have breast milk. Don't you like that?"

Jin Cuixia asked cautiously.

Mo Feng shook his head and said, "Of course I like it, but you..."

Jin Cuixia quickly said, "I'm fine. I've thought it through. Brother is everything to me. I'm willing to do anything for you, even have a baby, to make you happy."

Mo Feng's expression immediately brightened, and he nodded and smiled, "Good, that's wonderful! You're such a good sister."

Seeing the young man's ecstatic expression, Jin Cuixia also felt excited, but still cautioned, "Brother, but not now. Can you give me some time?"

Mo Feng asked with a smile, "Okay, do you want to wait until Jia Hui goes to university?"

Jin Cuixia nodded somewhat shyly and said bashfully, "Brother Xiao Feng, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not, my silly sister,"

Mo Feng smiled, affectionately stroking the woman's nipple.

"Brother, you're so good."

Jin Cuixia smiled infatuatedly, gazing at Mo Feng with eyes overflowing with sweetness.

They embraced and whispered sweet nothings for a while. Mo Feng's hands caressed Jin Cuixia's mature body, making the woman, lost in a sea of desire, gasp repeatedly. He couldn't resist climbing on top of her and continuing to ravish her.

They spent the afternoon indulging in sensual pleasure in the room. It wasn't until evening that Jin Cuixia shyly took Mo Feng's arm and left the hotel. Looking at the lingering blush on the woman's cheeks, Mo Feng felt a surge of pride. His long-cherished wish had finally come true. He still vividly remembered the stunning beauty he felt when he first saw Jin Cuixia at the start of the school year. Her intense maternal instincts were like a drug, deeply captivating the young man. Now she was finally his.

"What are you thinking about, Xiao Feng?"

Jin Cuixia called softly from the bustling street.

Mo Feng shook his head, stroked the woman's wrist, and chuckled softly, "I wasn't thinking about anything, just remembering the first time I saw you. I fell deeply in love with you then."

Jin Cuixia felt both shy and happy upon hearing this, and said shyly in a low voice, "You naughty boy, you're always thinking about these kinds of nonsense."

Mo Feng looked at the woman's blushing face and laughed, "I think about you all day long, so why would I be anything but nonsense?"

Jin Cuixia chuckled upon hearing this, and the more she looked at Mo Feng, the more she liked him. If it weren't for the huge difference in their status and age, she would have wanted to go with him regardless of everything.

The two found a high-end Western restaurant and had a romantic candlelight dinner in a private room. Jin Cuixia had never been to such a place before, and she knew nothing about using a knife and fork. Mo Feng taught her step by step, carefully cutting the beef and bringing it to the woman's mouth. As they ate, the two couldn't help but embrace, kissing and caressing each other passionately.

Jin Cuixia completely abandoned her dual roles as wife and mother, indulging in the sweetness and beauty of love like a young girl falling in love for the first time. However, reality is often disappointing. Just as she was passionately kissing Mo Feng's face, her phone rang at an inopportune moment.

"Excuse me, I need to take this call,"

Jin Cuixia said apologetically to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng nodded and smiled, "I guessed it was Jia Hui. What do you think?"

Jin Cuixia smiled shyly and said, "I guessed too." She

pulled her phone out of her bag and saw the caller ID. Sure enough, it was her son. She couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, she was having an affair with his best friend. This incestuous affair made her feel incredibly guilty.

"Answer it, or he'll become suspicious."

Mo Feng hugged Jin Cuixia from behind and skillfully pulled out one of her large breasts from her disheveled clothes, comfortably playing with it in his palm.

Jin Cuixia shuddered from the caresses. Although she knew it was wrong, she felt extremely pleasurable, both physically and mentally. After hesitating for a moment, she answered her son's call, putting the phone to her ear and saying calmly, "Hello."

"Mom, where are you?"

came Dai Jiahui's voice from the other end of the line.

Mo Feng chuckled inwardly, "Jiahui, your mother is in my arms."

Thinking this, his hands didn't stop; he pinched and gently tugged at the woman's nipple, deliberately trying to embarrass Jin Cuixia.

Jin Cuixia's breathing quickened slightly with the pulling of her nipples. She quickly grabbed Mo Feng's mischievous hand and said into the phone, "Jiahui, Mom's eating out."

"Oh, Mom, when are you coming back?"

"I'll be back after dinner,"

Jin Cuixia said hurriedly. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her other breast fall into his grasp. Looking down, she saw the boy's hands each holding one of her large breasts, kneading them wantonly. The white flesh moved in and out between his fingers, changing shape in various ways. The lewd stimulation almost made her moan out loud.

Dai Jiahui couldn't imagine that his mother was having an affair with his best friend. If he knew, he wondered if he would be furious.

"Have you had dinner?"

Jin Cuixia suppressed her lust and asked with a concerned voice.

"I ate some instant noodles."

"Oh dear, that won't do. I'll cook you some shredded pork noodles when I get back."

"Okay."

The mother and son exchanged a few more words and then hung up the phone.

Jin Cuixia finally breathed a sigh of relief, just as she heard Mo Feng, imitating Dai Jiahui's voice, say behind her, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Jin Cuixia couldn't help but laugh, turning around to press the boy's head against her breast, giggling, "Good boy, come here, Mom will breastfeed you."

Mo Feng took one of the large nipples in his mouth, sucking hard a few times, and laughed, "Mom, you're so good."

Jin Cuixia chuckled, affectionately stroking the boy's head, and said expectantly, "Xiao Feng, once Mom has milk, Mom will definitely breastfeed you every day."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

"Silly child, there's nothing to thank me for, it's what Mom should do, hehe."

By the time Jin Cuixia returned home, it was almost ten o'clock. She and Mo Feng kissed and caressed each other for almost fifteen minutes before reluctantly parting.

Seeing the study light still on, Jin Cuixia hesitated for a moment before mustering her courage and going in. The more guilty she felt, the more she had to maintain a normal demeanor; otherwise, if her son noticed anything, she'd be utterly humiliated.

Hearing the door open, Dai Jiahui turned around with delight. Seeing his mother, he said happily, "Mom, you're back!"

Jin Cuixia nodded with a smile and said with concern, "Don't work too hard; your health is important."

"It's okay, Mom. Was the class reunion fun?"

Dai Jiahui asked cautiously.

"Yeah, I ran into some female classmates I used to get along with well. We spent the whole afternoon shopping. Sigh, compared to them, Mom is really getting old,"

Jin Cuixia sighed, half-jokingly.

Dai Jiahui quickly comforted her, "Mom, no way! In my eyes, you'll always be my most beautiful and gentlest mother."

Jin Cuixia chuckled and said, "Little guy, you've got a sweet tongue. I'll go make you some noodles."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

Jin Cuixia smiled, turned, and walked out. Only after entering the kitchen did she let out a long sigh of relief, feeling her entire back completely soaked.

She took the cooked noodles to her son's room, grabbed a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she felt both ashamed and embarrassed. Her entire body was covered in red spots and teeth marks, especially around her breasts, where her nipples seemed swollen from being sucked. Remembering the little guy's wildness on her, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed; it was undoubtedly the best affirmation she could receive.

Jin Cuixia lifted her full breasts and patted her round, plump buttocks, nodding in satisfaction. She was only slightly unhappy with her slightly overweight waist, thinking that starting tomorrow she must strengthen her waist muscles and get rid of this little roll of fat, so that her lover would have no complaints about her figure.

That night, Jin Cuixia slept incredibly soundly. The shadow of being raped that had haunted her for so long did not appear in her dreams for the first time. Instead, she had a lewd yet warm and sweet dream. In the dream, Mo Feng had grown up, and she was about his age. The two had formed a happy and fulfilling family, with romantic moments under the moon and intoxicating lovemaking. When she woke up the next day, she was ashamed to find that her panties were soaked with her own fluids, and her fingers were unconsciously digging into her vulva. She was truly mortified.

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. Jin Cuixia hurriedly jumped up and frantically rummaged through the dresser for a pair of underwear. But remembering that Mo Feng was coming today, she hesitated and put the ordinary underwear back. From the bottom, she pulled out a crumpled little black strip of fabric—a thong. She had bought it several years ago, originally intending to seduce her husband, but she hadn't had the courage to wear it and it had remained unused until today. Finally, it would come in handy.

A few thin straps hung around her waist, with only a piece of breathable mesh covering her crotch. Her two large buttocks were completely exposed to the air, practically the same as not wearing anything at all. You really had to spread her buttocks apart to see the underwear.

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, Jin Cuixia couldn't help but chuckle smugly as she imagined how Mo Feng would react to her outfit. She rubbed her increasingly swollen breasts, wishing Mo Feng would appear before her right now and squeeze them to burst with his hands.

Wearing a very sexy outfit underneath, but not daring to make anything fancy on the outside, Jin Cuixia, dressed casually, came out of her room, went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and called her son, who was still doing his homework, to come and eat. Watching her son wolf down his food, Jin Cuixia felt quite proud and pleased. Remembering what Mo Feng had said yesterday, she couldn't help but ask, "Jiahui, after you graduate from high school, how about Mom sends you abroad to study?"

Dai Jiahui was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "That's good, but, Mom, do we have that kind of money?"

Jin Cuixia nodded and smiled, "Of course, as long as the demolition compensation for this house comes through, it will be more than enough for you to study abroad."

Dai Jiahui shook his head repeatedly and said, "That won't do, Mom, this is your retirement money."

Jin Cuixia smiled with emotion, "Silly child, your father and I don't need that much. You are my only hope. As long as you are successful, I don't care how much money it costs."

"Mom,"

Dai Jiahui called out emotionally, feeling a lump in his throat.

Jin Cuixia looked at her son with affection, feeling a pang of regret as she recalled her affair with Mo Feng. But the deed was done, and regret seemed futile.

Just as she was pondering this, she suddenly heard her son say, "Mom, Mo Feng called me this morning and said he's coming over for lunch. I guess that kid hasn't done his homework again; he has school tomorrow, haha."

Jin Cuixia felt even more embarrassed. She nodded slightly and forced a smile, "Then Mom will go buy some groceries later. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I don't really want anything special. Mom, you don't need to buy anything special. Just make him something awful, so he won't come over for free meals next time."

Hearing her son's childish joke, Jin Cuixia was both amused and exasperated, thinking to herself: Silly son, he's not coming for a meal; he's coming to eat Mom!

After cleaning up, Jin Cuixia rode her electric scooter out the door. The whole way, she thought about Mo Feng and their relationship, feeling sweet one moment and anxious the next. Occasionally, she would blame herself for her lack of self-control, for falling into an illicit affair. Lost in thought, she almost got hit by a car, giving her a fright.

Just as she parked her scooter at the entrance of the market, her phone rang. She checked and, sure enough, it was Mo Feng calling. After hesitating for a moment, Jin Cuixia answered .

A young man's laughter came through the receiver. "Godmother, good morning."

"Good morning,"

Jin Cuixia replied shyly in a low voice.

"Not at home?" Mo Feng asked. Jin Cuixia nodded and replied, "I'm at the market." "That's perfect. Wait for me, I'm almost near your house. Is it Dongguanmen Market?" Mo Feng asked. Jin Cuixia hummed in response to the phone, a sudden, inexplicable tension gripping her. The boldness she'd displayed that morning had vanished; the thong hanging on her bottom suddenly felt uncomfortable, and even standing still felt awkward. "What's wrong, Xia-mei? You sound down," Mo Feng asked with concern. Jin Cuixia was mortified. Remembering their passionate encounter the previous day, her emotions were a jumbled mess. After a long pause, she sighed and said, "Xiao Feng, can we go back to how things were yesterday?" Mo Feng replied firmly on the phone, "Of course not. You're my sister now. What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Jin Cuixia blushed and whispered, "No, I just feel... uh, I'm sorry, Jia Hui, I am his mother after all."

Mo Feng said nonchalantly, "What does it matter? I like you, and you just happen to be his mother. Even if you weren't his mother, I would still like you, because I like you as a person, not your identity. Don't you like me?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Cuixia was moved to tears and almost couldn't hold back her sobs. Holding the phone, she nodded repeatedly, her voice slightly choked, "I... I like you too, Xiao Feng."

"Call me brother."

"Yes, brother, sister likes brother too."

Jin Cuixia covered her mouth with her hand and whispered into the receiver.

"That's more like it. Don't overthink it. I'll be there soon."

After saying that, Mo Feng hung up the phone.

Hearing the boy's somewhat domineering tone, Jin Cuixia was not angry at all. Instead, she felt inexplicably relieved. When she saw Mo Feng get out of the taxi, she couldn't help but excitedly rush to greet him.

In public, one should be mindful of appearances. Although most of their old neighbors had left due to demolition, the two still didn't dare to be too affectionate. They strolled through the market like a normal mother and son, but their occasional eye contact and unspoken emotions revealed that their relationship was more than just friendship.

"That's about it,"

Mo Feng said, carrying two heavy plastic bags with a pained expression.

Jin Cuixia glanced at them, counted on her fingers, and laughed, "That's about it, brother. Don't look so sad. These are all for you."

"You're enough

," Mo Feng teased, seeing no one around.

Jin Cuixia blushed and giggled, her smile truly captivating. If the situation allowed, Mo Feng would have loved to have sex with her right there in the street.

Seeing the intense desire radiating from the boy's eyes, Jin Cuixia couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking, "You little pervert."

But at the same time, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart; she hadn't felt this way, this sense of being valued, in a long time.

After loading the groceries onto the electric scooter, Mo Feng rode, with Jin Cuixia sitting on the back. As the scooter started, she instinctively hugged the boy's waist tightly, pressing her full breasts against his back, much to Mo Feng's delight. Jin Cuixia, however, was so embarrassed she could barely lift her head, her chest remaining pressed firmly against his, without a single gap.

Because it was broad daylight, the two didn't dare to be intimate in public. Back home, Mo Feng pretended to chat and joke with Dai Jiahui for a few moments, patiently copying homework for over half an hour. Unable to contain himself any longer, he used the excuse of needing to urinate to slip out, then rushed into the kitchen and grabbed Jin Cuixia from behind as she was washing vegetables, startling her.

"No, Jia Hui's here."

Jin Cuixia tried to slap away the strange hand reaching for her chest, but to no avail.

Mo Feng's hand skillfully slipped inside the woman's clothes, feeling a heavy, large breast through her bra. His penis immediately reacted, hard and erect, staring straight at the woman's plump buttocks.

"Godmother, it's okay, he's working on a difficult problem. I specially found it online last night. According to his habits, he definitely won't come out until he's done it."

Mo Feng said anxiously.

Hearing this, Jin Cuixia was both amused and annoyed, but she didn't stop the boy's actions anymore. She said shyly, "Then be careful, so he doesn't find out."

"I know, my good sister, come on, call me brother."

Mo Feng teased in a low voice with a smug look.

"You're so mean, brother, you're always bullying me."

Jin Cuixia said in a soft, coquettish voice.

"Oh, it sounds so good, my dick is about to burst, my dear sister, you have to let me vent this afternoon, you don't know how I tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep at all,"

Mo Feng pleaded.

Jin Cuixia blushed and said, "We'll see, I don't even know if there will be a chance."

"Even if there's no chance, you have to create one, I just can't hold back, my dear sister, I really want to suck your breasts right now."

"No!"

Jin Cuixia was so scared that she quickly covered his hands and pleaded, "Don't do this, brother, just touch me like this, if you take it out, what if Jia Hui comes out, we're finished."

Mo Feng nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, oh, this is so boring."

As he spoke, he rubbed Jin Cuixia's big breasts with both hands, his hard penis constantly bumping and rubbing against the woman's buttocks, making Jin Cuixia feel increasingly hot and unbearable. She had no choice but to put down the vegetables in her hands, hold onto the sink, and concentrate on responding to the boy's movements.

In the two hours leading up to dinner, Mo Feng made three excuses to leave the bathroom. Unable to resist his pleas, Jin Cuixia shyly pulled out one of her breasts in the bathroom, sat on the toilet seat, and symbolically fed Mo Feng a few mouthfuls. Next door was her son's study, and the thought of her son studying diligently while she was breastfeeding his friend was so arousing that Jin Cuixia almost had an orgasm on the spot. If it weren't for her son's presence, she would have loved to pull down Mo Feng's pants and use his penis to soothe her discomfort.

During dinner, Mo Feng was also restless. While outwardly appearing serious and joking with Dai Jiahui, he secretly stepped on Jin Cuixia's feet, constantly rubbing her ankle with his toes. This made Jin Cuixia eat the entire meal in fear, terrified that her son would discover something.

After finally finishing their meal, Mo Feng insisted on helping his godmother wash the dishes. Jin Cuixia repeatedly refused, fearing Mo Feng might do something outrageous, but a glare from him terrified her, and she could only obediently agree.

In the kitchen, seeing Dai Jiahui enter the study, Mo Feng leered and embraced his friend's mother. Jin Cuixia knew she couldn't escape, so she didn't resist and let him hold her and grope her.

Stroking the woman's high breasts, Mo Feng smugly laughed, "Baby, this afternoon, I'm going to have a good time with you in your own home."

Jin Cuixia was startled and exclaimed, "How can we do that? We'll be found out!"

"It's alright, I've prepared."

Mo Feng said, pulling a small bottle from his pocket and handing it to Jin Cuixia, "This contains sleeping pills, imported ones. Give him one, and he won't wake up until tonight."

Jin Cuixia hesitated, shrinking back as she took the pill.

"What? You think it's poison?"

Mo Feng said unhappily.

Jin Cuixia shook her head repeatedly, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Xiao Feng, won't this harm the body?"

"Of course not. I got this from my mom. She suffers from insomnia, and this medicine is very effective for her. Don't worry, I won't harm Jia Hui. Look how hard he studies; it's good for him to get some sleep."

Mo Feng coaxed gently. Jin

Cuixia thought for a long time, and finally, with trembling hands, she took the medicine bottle. As a mother, she was unwilling, but as a woman, she was absolutely willing.

"Really, there won't be any problems, right?"

Jin Cuixia held the pills, hovering them above the steaming cup of milk, and asked one last time.

Mo Feng nodded firmly. Only after Jin Cuixia carried the drugged milk into the study did he breathe a sigh of relief. Jin Cuixia's actions clearly showed that she had completely sided with him over Dai Jiahui.

A minute later, Jin Cuixia, looking guilty, came out of the study. Mo Feng rushed to her, embracing the weak woman who was almost collapsing, and lovingly kissed her tear-streaked and regretful cheeks before helping her into the bedroom. Jin Cuixia looked pitifully

at the young man before her. At this moment, Mo Feng was her last straw. She gripped his wrist tightly and sobbed softly, "Waaah, Xiao Feng, you mustn't abandon me, you mustn't."

Mo Feng comforted her repeatedly, "Don't worry, I won't, I definitely won't."

"Mmm,"

Jin Cuixia sobbed softly, clinging tightly to the young man's chest, as if seeking a last bit of warmth.

Surprisingly, Mo Feng didn't do anything unexpected. He simply held her quietly, gently comforting her. Gradually, Jin Cuixia's mood improved. She wiped away her tears, but her pitiful, sorrowful, and helpless appearance remained as heart-wrenching as ever.

"I'll go check on him. Wait for me,"

Mo Feng said with a smile, squeezing the woman's palm.

Watching Mo Feng's figure leave, Jin Cuixia became anxious again. Every second seemed exceptionally long. She didn't know how much time had passed when she suddenly heard Mo Feng's laughter coming from the study, calling out, "Xiaoxia, come here quickly."

Hearing this address, Jin Cuixia immediately relaxed, feeling inexplicably relieved. She rushed into the study and saw her son sleeping soundly on the desk. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, Xiaoxia, put our son on the bed,"

Mo Feng said with a smug smile.

Even though her son was fast asleep, Jin Cuixia was still extremely nervous upon hearing this. She glanced at him with a mixture of shyness and fear, and seeing that he was indeed alright, she completely relaxed. She gave her little lover a look that was both reproachful and delighted, the spring-like allure in her eyes making Mo Feng's heart itch.

There was a small bed in the study. Mo Feng and Jin Cuixia worked together to move Dai Jiahui onto the bed. Jin Cuixia carefully covered her son with a blanket, but before she could straighten up, Mo Feng hugged her from behind.

"Oh dear, you're killing me!"

Jin Cuixia complained, blushing.

Mo Feng chuckled, "Baby, let's do it here."

"No!"

Jin Cuixia exclaimed, startled.

"Why not? Jiahui won't know anything anyway,"

Mo Feng said smugly, while simultaneously tugging at the woman's clothes.

Jin Cuixia quickly grabbed his hand, pleading, "Xiao Feng, please, let's go somewhere else. I'll let you do whatever you want, just not here, please, okay?"

Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, looking at the woman's pleading face, and reluctantly nodded, smiling, "Alright, but you have to be obedient and not disobey me, understand?"

Jin Cuixia nodded pitifully, took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, and offered her red lips with a sweet smile, "Thank you, brother."

Mo Feng excitedly hugged the woman's waist tightly and kissed her lips forcefully, greedily kissing her. Although Jin Cuixia was still a little embarrassed, as her desire rose, she gradually became immersed in it, enjoying the taste of passion.

"Let's go, let's go out."

After a while, Mo Feng released the woman's lips, looking at her dazed eyes with a smile.

Jin Cuixia smiled gratefully at the young man, obediently letting him hold her in his arms, and walked to the door.

"Let's do it here, you don't mind, right?"

Mo Feng pointed to the sofa in the living room and laughed.

Jin Cuixia blushed and shook her head.

Mo Feng smiled smugly, pinched the woman's chin and kissed her again. Jin Cuixia passionately returned the kiss, her nipples already hard and swollen under the teasing of the young man's fingers.

"Big-breasted little sister, feed your brother."

Mo Feng laughed, pinching Jin Cuixia's two large nipples through her clothes.

Jin Cuixia smiled shyly and nodded obediently.

Mo Feng sat on the sofa, watching intently as Jin Cuixia knelt beside him, skillfully unbuttoning her top, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts tightly bound by a black bra. The perfect hemispheres still bore the teeth marks from yesterday, and the veins and bulges on the peaks were faintly visible.

"So beautiful."

Mo Feng sincerely praised.

Jin Cuixia chuckled, gently pulling the boy's head to her chest, and said with a smile, "Brother, if you like, I'll let you touch me every day."

Mo Feng smiled wryly, "How can I touch you every day? I can't come every day."

Jin Cuixia comforted him, "Don't worry, brother, after Jia Hui graduates from high school, I'll serve you like a slave every day."

"Really?"

"Really."

Jin Cuixia nodded vigorously, promising.

Mo Feng smiled happily, then suddenly remembered something and took out his phone, saying, "Baby, can I take some photos? When I can't see you, I can look at the photos to ease my longing."

Jin Cuixia nodded shyly, then asked worriedly, "But what if someone sees them?"

"It's okay, my photo album is password protected; no one can open it."

"Okay then, brother, do you want me to pose?"

"No need, you're fine as you are."

He snapped seven or eight photos of her snow-white chest from various angles, close-ups, wide shots, and two photos showing her face. Excitedly, Mo Feng hugged the woman and showed her the photos, laughing, "Baby, you're quite photogenic."

Jin Cuixia looked at the almost bare-breasted, seductive woman in the photos, hardly believing her eyes. She realized she looked so alluring in front of Mo Feng.

"Ugh, stop looking! It's awful!"

Jin Cuixia said, blushing and covering her eyes.

Mo Feng exclaimed in surprise, "My God, what's wrong with your eyes? Such a beautiful woman, and you say you're sad?"

Jin Cuixia was amused by the boy's words, her heart filled with sweetness. She hugged Mo Feng's head and said affectionately, "Xiao Feng, I'm so happy."

"Silly sister, we'll be even happier, I promise,"

Mo Feng chuckled, giving the woman a quick kiss.

"Mmm,"

Jin Cuixia nodded happily, kissing him again. She heard the constant snapping sounds, feeling both shy and excited, her heart overflowing with joy.

Nestled in the boy's arms, she looked at the photos of their kiss, some of which showed their tongues entwined outside their mouths, making her feel both shy and happy.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Mo Feng asked with a smug smile, his arm around the woman.

Jin Cuixia blushed and nodded, then warned, "Brother, you absolutely mustn't show this to anyone, or I'll really be too ashamed to live."

Mo Feng chuckled and said, "Of course, you're my private collection."

With that, he handed the phone to the woman and said, "Here, feed me, and you take the photos."

"Ah, I, I don't know how."

"It's very simple, I'll teach you."

Jin Cuixia had no choice but to obediently take the phone. It was a very simple operation, and she could learn it in just a few words. At Mo Feng's insistence, she shyly crossed her legs, raised the phone, and started taking selfies. They were all common selfie styles found online: bending over to show cleavage, pouting cutely, putting her fist next to her cheek to look innocent, and so on. Encouraged by Mo Feng, she became more and more uninhibited as she took pictures, even taking selfies while kissing Mo Feng. The clicking sounds were like an aphrodisiac, constantly releasing the charming allure deep within Jin Cuixia's conservative heart.

"Having fun?"

Mo Feng kissed Jin Cuixia's beautiful face and smiled.

Jin Cuixia shyly hummed in agreement. She had probably taken no less than a hundred pictures in one go. The cute girlish look, after being reinterpreted by this mature beauty, had a unique and alluring beauty.

“Let’s take pictures when we make love later, okay?”

Mo Feng suggested. Jin

Cuixia gave the man a look that was half-scolding and half-joking, and chuckled, “Brother, that’s what you were thinking from the beginning, isn’t it?”

Mo Feng laughed, “Yes, what, you object?” Jin Cuixia

giggled and shook her head, saying, “No, I know I can’t be by your side, so let my photos be with you.”

“So sweet.”

Mo Feng pinched the woman’s cheek; their relationship seemed more like that of brother and sister.

Jin Cuixia laughed happily, reaching behind her back to untie her bra strap, and with her other hand across her chest, covering her large, voluptuous breasts, she smiled seductively, “Brother, shall I breastfeed you?”

“Mmm, okay.”

Mo Feng leaned happily into the woman’s arm, and with one mouthful, he took one of the large nipples into his mouth, sucking on it noisily.

Seeing the young man’s entranced expression, Jin Cuixia was speechless with joy and quickly used her phone to record this warm yet lewd scene.

Mo Feng, thoroughly enjoying himself, reached for the woman's other breast with his other hand, gently kneading it, making Jin Cuixia moan with pleasure.

Hearing the woman's moans, Mo Feng released the nipple and laughed, "Baby, switch the phone to video mode, I'll film this."

"Okay."

Jin Cuixia nodded without hesitation, turned on the camera, zoomed out, and included both of them in the shot.

"Brother, hello, what you see now is me breastfeeding you. Look at you, so greedy! Brother, your face is red, hehe, so cute! Brother, I love breastfeeding you. When I have milk, I'll breastfeed you every day. Food safety is so serious these days, home-produced milk is safer, don't you think? Hehe."

Jin Cuixia, completely abandoning her shyness, said with a grin to the camera.

The woman's words were truly beyond Mo Feng's expectations. He hadn't expected Jin Cuixia to be so uninhibited; it was quite exciting.

Jin Cuixia filmed and talked, sometimes shooting from a distance, sometimes from close-up, for a full fifteen minutes before turning off her phone at Mo Feng's request.

Leaning against Mo Feng's chest as if seeking praise, Jin Cuixia happily asked, "Brother, how was my performance?"

"Nice, no complaints,"

Mo Feng praised cheerfully.

Jin Cuixia giggled, "Brother, I told you, I'd do anything to make you happy."

Mo Feng teased, "Then why didn't you want to make love with me in the study just now?" Jin

Cuixia looked at the young man with a mournful expression, "Brother, you're making things difficult for me."

"Haha, I was just joking, don't be angry, sweetie, baby, brother loves you the most,"

Mo Feng teased, kissing the woman's cheek.

Jin Cuixia chuckled, nodding and smiling, "Yes, brother, I'm not angry. Brother, I specially prepared a gift for you today."

"What gift?"

Mo Feng asked curiously.

Jin Cuixia smiled shyly, "Guess."

Mo Feng chuckled, "Aren't you the best gift?"

Jin Cuixia smiled, "That's about right, guess again."

"I can't guess, but having you is enough. I don't want any other gifts,"

Mo Feng confessed affectionately.

Jin Cuixia blushed with excitement and said, "Brother, you're so good."

"Because you're good to me, that's why I'm good to you. In the end, you're still the best, little sister." Jin

Cuixia looked at Mo Feng with emotion and smiled, "Brother, close your eyes." Mo Feng

hummed in agreement and closed his eyes. He heard the rustling sound of clothes being taken off, and soon he heard Jin Cuixia say shyly, "Okay."

Mo Feng opened his eyes and couldn't help but gasp. He wasn't just scared, he was stunned. Before him was a pair of round, full buttocks. The silver lines on the hip bones were almost invisible, and a small strip of fabric was faintly visible between the two large buttocks. It was incredibly sexy.

"Is it pretty?"

Jin Cuixia asked in a trembling voice, her back to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng excitedly exclaimed, "Pretty, so pretty, Xia, your butt is so beautiful."

Jin Cuixia relaxed a little and giggled, "Brother, do you like my butt or my breasts?"

"Uh, well,"

Mo Feng pretended to ponder for a moment, then laughed, "I like them both."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed her soft and elastic buttocks, squeezing them hard twice, then sucking in her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, biting and licking.

Jin Cuixia moaned happily, murmuring, "Ah...ah...brother, be gentle, my butt is yours, don't rush."

Mo Feng hummed in agreement, releasing the greasy buttocks from his mouth, greedily licking and caressing them, making Jin Cuixia moan comfortably.

"Lie down!"

Mo Feng shouted wildly.

Jin Cuixia quickly lay down on the sofa as instructed. From the other person's tone, she could tell that he wanted to fuck her, and she was already so excited that her juices were flowing freely. She had been waiting for this moment.

Kneeling on the sofa, Jin Cuixia swayed her ample buttocks lewdly, laughing sweetly, "Brother, come and fuck me, use your big cock to fuck my cunt hard, my body is so uncomfortable."

Mo Feng chuckled lewdly twice, slapping the woman's buttocks twice, laughing, "You slut, you're really shameless."

Hearing the boy's insults and feeling the pain in her buttocks, this strange sense of humiliation gave Jin Cuixia a strange stimulation. She became more anxious, sticking out her buttocks and shouting, "Yes, I am a slut, I am shameless, I am not a good wife, I betrayed my husband and family, I am not a good mother, I seduced my son's best friend, I am a slut, I am a whore, brother, fuck me quickly, fuck me to death, waaaah, I don't deserve to live in this world, waaaah."

As she spoke, she suddenly felt overwhelmed with sorrow and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mo Feng knew that this was the moment when the woman was most vulnerable, so he quickly pulled out his penis, parted the woman's thin crotch cover, and thrust his hips to insert his penis all the way in.

Even though it was already as wet as a swamp inside, Mo Feng's penis was too thick and long. The sudden insertion brought not only pleasurable sensations but also a tearing pain, causing Jin Cuixia to wail even louder.

Mo Feng didn't comfort her at all, rapidly thrusting his penis in and out, his hand lightly slapping her large buttocks as he sternly said, "Yes, you're a slut, a whore! Look at yourself now! Do you even deserve to be a mother? Do you even deserve to be a wife? It's fun fucking your little lover, isn't it? It's more fun than fucking your husband, isn't it? Tell me, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes,"

Jin Cuixia groaned, crying loudly.

"Your son is right here! You gave him sleeping pills so you could fuck your little lover! What kind of mother are you? Huh, speak up, is it true or not?"

"No, no, waaaah, waaaah,"

Jin Cuixia cried in remorse.

"You're no longer fit to be a mother, a wife? Do you know that?"

"Yes, yes,"

Jin Cuixia nodded repeatedly.

Mo Feng smiled smugly, "But, God saves the world, and I'm the God who came to save you. The old Jin Cuixia is dead. From now on, you're just another person living in Jin Cuixia's body, and that person is my sister, do you understand?"

Jin Cuixia trembled, whether from fear or excitement, she nodded vigorously, gritting her teeth and shouting, "I know, I know, the old Jin Cuixia is dead. Now I'm your sister, brother, brother, ah... ah..."

"Good sister, you are your brother's last relative in this world. Brother will definitely take good care of you."

Only then did Mo Feng stop his brutal thrusting, slowly pumping his penis in and out, bringing the woman a gentle, tender pleasure.

Jin Cuixia turned her head with difficulty, her face covered in tears and sweat. She looked at Mo Feng happily and nodded, saying with a look of longing, "Brother, I feel so happy now."

Mo Feng chuckled, "Of course, because I've driven away all the shadows in your heart. From now on, no one will ever be good to you again except me."

Jin Cuixia nodded vigorously, moaning softly, "Ah...ah...brother, you make me feel so good."

Mo Feng smiled and said, "Want to feel even better?"

"Yes,"

Jin Cuixia said with a sweet smile.

Mo Feng pulled out his penis, stood up, and said with a smile, "If you want, come with me."

Jin Cuixia watched Mo Feng walk into the study, hesitated for a long time, and finally followed him barefoot. As soon as she entered, she saw Mo Feng sitting upright on the edge of the bed, looking at her with satisfaction.

Looking at her son so close, Jin Cuixia felt a pang of panic, but it was too late to escape. She could only lower her head and walk to Mo Feng's side.

"You're so beautiful."

Looking at the nearly naked woman, Mo Feng exclaimed again.

Jin Cuixia looked at the man with a mixture of shyness and joy, and said hesitantly, "Brother, shall we go outside?"

Mo Feng shook his head and pointed at Dai Jiahui, saying, "He is the bloodline left in this world by your body. If you can't overcome this shadow, we might not be able to be together."

"No, no, I can, I can overcome it."

Jin Cuixia panicked and hurriedly said.

Mo Feng smiled, patted his thigh, and said, "Come, sit here."

Jin Cuixia sat down with a blush on her face, and was lovingly embraced by the young man. The sensitive nipples hardened instantly in the young man's palm the moment they were touched.

Seeing the goosebumps on the woman's body, Mo Feng gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, your brother is here to protect you."

Jin Cuixia nodded shyly, shrinking shyly into the young man's arms, letting him touch her all over.

Mo Feng, while caressing the woman's large breasts, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, quickly finding her lips and gently sucking on them.

Time passed slowly, and Jin Cuixia's stiff body gradually regained some vitality. Lost in passion, she wrapped her arms around the boy's neck and kissed him passionately. Mo Feng moved his hand to her crotch, gently kneading her clitoris. Soon, her vagina, which had been dry from tension, became wet again.

"Don't be nervous, I promise it will feel good,"

Mo Feng said, releasing the woman's lips and gently pressing her down next to Dai Jiahui. The bed was narrow, and the three of them were almost pressed tightly together.

Jin Cuixia was truly extremely nervous. Although she knew her son wouldn't wake up, the thought of her son's classmate having sex in front of him was unbearable.

"Brother...brother,"

Jin Cuixia said softly, looking at Mo Feng with a mournful expression.

Mo Feng made a shushing gesture, gently parted the woman's stiff legs, and guided his erect penis to the entrance of her vagina, rubbing it gently, once, twice, three times. He rubbed patiently, little by little, until the vaginal opening became slightly moist. Then, he slowly inserted the head of his penis inside.

It was tight, incredibly tight. Jin Cuixia's entire body was tense, making her vagina feel extremely narrow. Although it was tight, it wasn't very comfortable because it was so dry. He could only thrust gently with small movements, while constantly stimulating the woman's clitoris and breasts with his hands.

Jin Cuixia kept her eyes tightly closed, silently enduring the man's manipulation. As time passed, the room was completely silent except for Mo Feng's heavy breathing. Her feelings for Mo Feng gradually took over. She quietly opened her eyes, trying to turn her head. Seeing her son still fast asleep, the tension in her heart gradually subsided. Seeing Mo Feng covered in sweat, she felt even more pity and could only sigh inwardly, saying sorry to her son.

Gently sitting up, Jin Cuixia pushed the astonished Mo Feng down, gave him a shy smile, then buried her head between his legs, taking his penis into her mouth and sucking on it.

Mo Feng watched Jin Cuixia's actions with delight, clenching his fists tightly. The woman's actions undoubtedly indicated submission; she had completely surrendered, both physically and mentally.

Pulling out her hard penis, Jin Cuixia, cupping her breasts, smiled seductively, "Brother, come on, conquer me completely. I don't want to resist anymore."

Excitedly, Mo Feng climbed onto the woman's body. His penis and vagina finally became one, the warm, wet fluids coating his shaft, seemingly about to boil.

Kneading the woman's large breasts and thrusting into her tight, wet vagina, Mo Feng excitedly shouted, "Ah...ah...it feels so good, so incredibly good! Xiaoxia, you're amazing, amazing!"

Jin Cuixia was also incredibly comfortable, moaning, "Ah...ah...ah...brother, brother, you're amazing too! Your cock is so thick, it feels so good! Ah...ah...ah...I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Ah...ah...ah...brother, I...I feel your cock already inside my uterus! Ah...I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come! Ah..."

"Good sister, I'm coming too, I'm coming, I'm coming! Ah...so good!"

Mo Feng thrust his hips forcefully, plunging his glans deep into her vagina, happily ejaculating a thick stream of semen. He felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, every one of his 36,000 pores feeling incredibly good.

The two, panting heavily, hugged each other tightly, kissing intimately.

Mo Feng kneaded the woman's large breasts and said mischievously, "Xiaoxia, how is it? Does it feel good? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Jin Cuixia blushed and laughed, "You're so full of tricks, now I'm completely embarrassed."

"What are you afraid of? Jia Hui doesn't know. Even if he did, he'd still have to thank me. I'm really helping his father fulfill his unfulfilled obligations."

"Get lost, you're just talking nonsense."

Jin Cuixia covered her mouth and laughed.

Mo Feng chuckled. After resting for a while, his desire arose again. Mo Feng made Jin Cuixia kneel by the bed while he stood on the floor and played with the old man pushing the cart. He also pressed Jin Cuixia against the desk and fucked her. Of course, their flesh-and-blood fighting was also present in the kitchen. In front of the sink, on the counter, on the dining table, on the toilet seat in the bathroom, everywhere you could think of, their lewd figures were left behind, and all of these figures were faithfully recorded by the phone, preserved as precious memories of love.

After their final lovemaking session, they returned to the master bedroom. On this legally owned bed belonging to Jin Cuixia and her husband, Jin Cuixia, having abandoned everything, gently served her young husband like a wife, allowing him to happily ejaculate a sparse amount of semen into her body.

Mo Feng, exhausted, slumped against Jin Cuixia, savoring the moment, and said, "That felt so good."

Jin Cuixia smiled shyly, hugging her young husband tightly, and said, "Xiao Feng, will you love me forever?"

Mo Feng nodded, hugging the woman back and laughing, "Of course."

Jin Cuixia said with a hint of bitterness, "But, I'm older than you. What if I get old and can't have sex with you anymore?"

Mo Feng interrupted her, saying, "Then I'll treat you like my own mother, taking care of you in your old age and seeing you off in your final days."

Jin Cuixia hummed in agreement, saying with a touch of melancholy, "Xiao Feng, how wonderful it would be if I were your

age." Hearing this, Mo Feng smiled and comforted her, "Silly girl, you're only fourteen." Jin

Cuixia chuckled, "Yes, I'm only fourteen, and forever fourteen, brother, youth is wonderful."

"Hahaha, yes, youth is wonderful."

The two couldn't help but sigh, kissing again, whispering sweet nothings, before falling asleep in each other's arms.

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