Ancient Tomb Secrets

Behind Zhongnan Mountain lies the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Although called the Tomb of the Living Dead, it is actually an extremely spacious and grand underground warehouse.

Before Wang Chongyang rose up against the Jin dynasty, he mobilized thousands of people and spent several years building it. It concealed weapons, armor, and provisions, serving as the foundation for the Shanxi and Shaanxi regions. Its exterior was built to resemble a tomb to deceive the Jin people. Fearing an eventual Jin attack, countless ingenious traps were also laid within the tomb to defend against external enemies.

After the righteous uprising failed, he went into seclusion here.

Therefore, the tomb contains numerous rooms and complex passageways; even with bright lights everywhere, outsiders can easily get lost.

(Original text) At this moment, in a spacious room within this Tomb of the Living Dead, a young man was practicing swordsmanship.

The young man was not old,

but his face was like jade, his eyes like shooting stars, and his body like a tiger's and arms like an ape's. The sword in his hand had blunt edges on both sides, and the tip was rounded like a hemisphere—it was the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword! Weighing no less than seventy or eighty pounds, the heavy sword moved with the boy's fluid grace, as if wielding an ordinary longsword.

After a while, drenched in sweat, the boy finally put down the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword, intending to grab a towel from the table to wipe his brow. Turning around, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman in white standing at the doorway.

His eyes lit up, and without even bothering to wipe his sweat, he ran over and hugged the woman excitedly, exclaiming, "Mother! You've finally emerged from seclusion!" The woman in white gently patted the boy's back and whispered, "Yes, Mother has emerged from seclusion.

I didn't expect that in just a few months, Long'er could already wield the Xuan Tie Sword as easily as an extension of his own arm." "Of course, Father and Mother are the Condor Heroes, how could their child be inferior?" "Always so glib.

Let go of my hands, you're already taller than me and still acting like a spoiled child, you've even rubbed your sweat all over me." The boy chuckled sheepishly and released his hands.

It turned out that this stunningly beautiful woman in white was none other than Xiaolongnü, one of the Condor Heroes couple.

And this boy was Yang Long, courtesy name Qianyuan, the son of the Condor Heroes Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü, over eighty years old.

Sixteen years have passed since the Condor Heroes couple retired to the Ancient Tomb. Little Dragon Girl, with her youthful appearance, though over fifty, still looks like she's in her early twenties, her beauty unparalleled.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, is getting weaker every day. When he was young, Little Dragon Girl could still guide him in martial arts, tell him stories of the past, and occasionally take him out to see the world and gain experience. But when he was ten, he fell ill and became unable to care for himself, confined to his jade bed. Little Dragon Girl only managed to keep him alive through annual internal energy therapy.

"Mother, how is Father's health?" Yang Guo asked.

Mentioning Yang Guo only made Little Dragon Girl's face darken, and she leaned against the door, lost in thought.

"Mother...Mother! What's wrong?" Yang Guo called several times, finally waking Little Dragon Girl. "Nothing, it's just that I'm thinking about how Guo'er's health is deteriorating day by day, and I don't know what to do." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Upon seeing Xiaolongnu's tears, Yang Long immediately panicked and rushed forward to hug her again, saying hastily, "Don't worry, Mother.

Father has all sorts of gods and demons protecting him. He's blessed with good fortune and will be alright.

I'll always be with you!" Hearing this, Xiaolongnu's expression finally softened. She gently tapped Yang Long's head and said, "What gods and demons! You child, you're just talking nonsense." Seeing Xiaolongnu's face brighten, Yang Long finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Of course there are no demons.

As for gods, Mother, aren't you a fairy descended to earth...?" Xiaolongnu rolled her eyes at Yang Long, rubbed her forehead helplessly, and said, "You don't learn the good things, but you've picked up all of Yang Long's glib tongue. You child..." Despite her words, a smile returned to her face.

Yang Long immediately grinned and said, "Of course, my dream is to be like Father, and have countless girls..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw a faint black aura emanating from Xiaolongnu, and her face twisted into a smile. "Have countless girls what?" Realizing his slip of the tongue, Yang Long quickly fled, "I just finished practicing my sword and I'm covered in sweat. It's really unbecoming of me. I'd better go bathe and change before I come to see Mother!" "..." "That was close. I had a feeling Mother would really kill me." He hid in his bedroom, looking up at the familiar luminous pearl embedded in the ceiling, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He

took out a set of new clothes from the stone cabinet and headed to the bathroom.

When he arrived at the bathroom, he saw Xiaolongnu pouring water into a stone basin.

This stone basin... (For the specific method of boiling water, see the heated brick bed... anyway, it's similar).

Upon seeing Xiaolongnü, Yang Long immediately shrank back, saying, "Mother, you're washing too?" Seeing Yang Long's timid appearance, Xiaolongnü was both amused and exasperated. "Where did your courage to express your dreams go? You..." Seeing that Xiaolongnü's anger had completely subsided, Yang Long didn't try to escape again.

He looked up at Xiaolongnü and his eyes lit up. Xiaolongnü's long, flowing hair was simply tied back.

She was only wearing a white gauze top (function: pajamas). Because she lived in the Ancient Tomb for a long time, and only her husband and son were in the tomb, Xiaolongnü had no habit of wearing a bra.

Because she had sweated a little from tending the fire, the gauze was now semi-transparent, and two pink nipples could be vaguely seen on her chest.

She wore white knee-length underpants.

Before, it didn't seem like much, but now, looking at it, Yang Long's face flushed, and his little Yang Long gradually became erect... He quickly coughed and asked, "Mother, are you bathing with me too?" "Didn't we always bathe together before?" Speaking of the past, Xiao Longnu looked at the bathtub again, and the image that appeared before her eyes was of the couple bathing together with their little Yang Long before Yang Guo fell ill.

Seeing that Xiao Longnu's mood was about to turn cloudy again, Yang Guo quickly rushed forward and hugged Xiao Longnu, also to cover up his embarrassment.

He gently patted Xiao Longnu's shoulder and said, "It's just that we haven't bathed together for many years. When I suddenly heard Mother say that we should bathe together, I got a little excited." "Yes, these years I've been a little too busy with Guo'er.

Hmm... Hmm?" As she spoke, she felt something hard pressing against her private parts.

Looking down, the culprit was her fully erect little Yang Long! "Long'er has grown up so much.

This size... it's probably even bigger than Guo'er's.

Oh dear! What am I thinking?" Xiaolongnu thought to herself, but didn't push Yang Long away.

Seeing that his mother didn't mind, Yang Long gradually became bolder, even starting to rub his little Yang Long against his mother's private parts! Because it felt so good.

Xiaolongnu's face flushed red from Yang Long's rubbing. Although Xiaolongnu was over fifty, due to her cultivation techniques and infrequent sexual relations with Yang Guo, she was in her prime sexually.

Yang Guo hadn't had sexual relations with Xiaolongnu for six years, from when Yang Long was eight until he fell ill at ten.

In the Ancient Tomb, only the couple and Yang Long lived together, and Xiaolongnu, after retiring, never intended to leave the tomb, neglecting Yang Long for years while busy caring for Yang Guo.

These years had truly been a period of hunger... a life of abstinence.

Although she knew that the mother and son were violating moral principles, they did not resist. Xiaolongnu was not a woman who cared much about worldly customs and etiquette.

"It's not like we're actually having sex," she thought. Instead of pushing Yang Long away, she gradually moved her genitals to meet his movements.

Feeling that his mother was not only not pushing him away but was also responding, Yang Long was overjoyed. He worked even harder on his mother's genitals while his left hand tightened around her slender waist.

His right hand moved around her nipples.

Although Yang Long's technique was clumsy, it caused Xiaolongnu, who hadn't had sex in many years, to let out a soft moan and give Yang Long a coquettish glare.

Seeing his mother's beautiful face display such an expression, Yang Long could no longer resist and sealed Xiaolongnu's soft lips with his.

"Mmm..." Xiaolongnu was only slightly surprised when her lips were sealed, then she skillfully probed Yang Long's mouth with her tongue, her sweet saliva filling his mouth. Yang Long, not to be outdone, began to retaliate with his own tongue, the mother and son exchanging a passionate kiss.

"Mmm...

Ah..." The wet sounds reminded Xiaolongnu of their incestuous affair with her son, and the forbidden pleasure caused her to moan softly, her lower body flowing with a continuous, surging flow of fluid.

Yang Long was no longer satisfied with merely rubbing Xiaolongnu's private parts; he began to thrust into his mother's genitals.

Xiaolongnu, now leaning against the wall, her arms wrapped around Yang Long's neck, endured each increasingly forceful thrust from her son.

Suddenly, Xiaolongnu's eyes widened.

It turned out that Yang Long had broken through two layers of fabric and was thrusting into Xiaolongnu's private parts! Yang Long roared and sealed Xiao Longnu's lips with his own, fiercely sucking on his mother's soft tongue, and ejaculated! Although there were still two layers of fabric between them, he had indeed entered his mother's private parts and ejaculated.

Xiao Longnu, overwhelmed by the forbidden pleasure of her son's penis entering her private parts, twisted and arched her beautiful buttocks, reaching orgasm.

Xiao Longnu panted, her face cold as she looked at Yang Long, who was also panting, "Hurry up and pull it out!" "Oh...oh." Yang Long responded blankly, stupidly pulling his penis out.

A "pop" sound made Xiao Longnu's face turn red.

She glared at Yang Long, but then chuckled, "Look at you, you're all covered in black and white marks from sweating profusely and from practicing martial arts."

Yang Long quickly wiped his face and said with a grin, "Ah, Mother...I'll go in first, you come in quickly too." As he spoke, he had already taken off his clothes and entered the stone bathtub.

"Hmph," she snorted coldly, but couldn't bring herself to be angry at her son with whom she had shared intimate moments. She also wanted to agree to bathe with him, so she said sternly, "Turn your face away! Do you want to see

your mother undress?" Actually, at this point, it didn't matter whether she undressed or not; it was just that Xiaolongnu couldn't bring herself to do it. "Yes, yes, yes," Yang Long turned his face away, but hearing the sounds of his mother undressing, and thinking that she would come in to bathe with him later, little Yang Long couldn't help but stand at attention again (a virgin's inherent skill).

"Sit over there

a bit," Xiaolongnu said coldly. Yang Long turned his head and was stunned.

It turned out that Xiaolongnu had somehow produced a bath towel and wrapped it around herself. Even so, her curves were breathtaking, and her nipples remained erect even wrapped in a towel.

Seeing the cold glint in Xiaolongnu's eyes, he quickly turned his head away, trying to suppress the urge to burst forth from his groin. "Hmph," Little Dragon Girl smugly snorted

, looking at Yang Long's obedient demeanor. She was about to enter the bathtub when suddenly her legs went weak, and she slipped on the splashed water. Yes, the incredibly light-footed Little Dragon Girl had fallen, landing directly in the bathtub, her towel fluttering to the floor. "Mother!" Yang Long was startled, worried she was hurt, and quickly caught her. He then felt something incredibly soft in his hands and instinctively squeezed it; it was very elastic. "Mmm... Long'er, don't..." Hearing Little Dragon Girl's moans that could drive countless men mad, Yang Long looked down at his hands and found they were grasping Little Dragon Girl's bare breasts, her nipples standing erect right in front of him. Yang Long's reaction was immediately a beat slow, and he instinctively squeezed the nipples a couple of times. "Mmm... Ah! No..." Little Dragon Girl quickly pushed against Yang Long's chest with both hands, trying to create some distance between them. However, she clearly hadn't considered how narrow the bathtub was. Instead, the reaction force from being near the tub, combined with the water's flow, pushed her towards him. Yang Long immediately felt his penis slowly enter a soft, tight, yet incredibly hot place, while Xiao Longnu buried herself completely in Yang Long's arms, pressing her body tightly against his without any gap. Xiao Longnu only felt her private parts being slowly opened and entered by her son's unusually hot penis… She was stunned for a moment, staring fixedly at Yang Long, her sweet, fragrant breath hitting his face, giving him an even stronger forbidden pleasure. Unparalleled pleasure filled Yang Long's entire body, finally converging on his penis, causing it to swell even more. And from Xiao Longnu's honeyed orifice came an incredibly strong suction, telling him that she needed him. Yang Long wanted to use the legendary "Stunning Strike," thrusting forward with all his might! But his remaining reason told him that they were mother and son, and he still had a father he deeply respected. Although they had broken the bounds of propriety, he couldn't betray Yang Guo, who was bedridden. Although he was extremely reluctant to let go of this feeling, he took a deep breath, silently circulated his internal energy, and tried to regain his senses for a moment, pushing Xiaolongnu away little by little. "Mother... I can't control myself... Get up quickly..." Xiaolongnu finally woke up at Yang Long's call. With a "Ah," she began to struggle, preparing to leave on her own. As she pulled out, there was a "Bang," and her legs went weak, stepping on the sloping side of the stone basin. Due to the intense struggle, she was pushed back in front of Yang Long by the force of the water. "Uh!" "Ah..." A perfect long-range version of a stunning shot, hitting the bullseye! The intense pleasure that came instantly made the mother and son groan. Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, Yang Long subconsciously thrust twice inside his mother's honeyed passage. "It's too big... um... no... ah..." Xiaolongnu moaned softly. After the initial pleasure subsided, a sharp, throbbing pain shot through her vagina. It was far more intense than when the Taoist priest had deflowered her! And this was her son's penis! It was really inside! The post-orgasmic pain finally brought Xiaolongnu back to her senses, causing her to gasp in shock. This was her son… “But I can't blame Long'er, it's just fate playing tricks on us…” Xiaolongnu tried to justify her mother-son relationship with Yang Long, but was then overwhelmed by the pleasure she felt again after six years. Xiaolongnu gazed at Yang Long's handsome face with seductive eyes, finding increasing delight. She thought, “Well… since it's already inside… I'll do as I please.” Without realizing it, she hooked her legs around Yang Long's waist and wrapped her arms around his neck. At the same time, her soft lips sealed Yang Long's mouth, her nimble tongue probing inside, their sweet saliva mingling in a silent battle. Yang Long regained his senses when his mother sealed his mouth with her own. When Xiaolongnu's soft tongue explored his mouth, Yang Long was overcome with excitement, tightly embracing her and their lips and tongues intertwining until he could no longer swallow her saliva. Only then did they separate. Yang Long clearly saw a trace of saliva at the corner of his mother's mouth. Because they were in the bathtub, Xiaolongnu had to use her two fair arms to support herself on either side of the tub. Seemingly finding the underwater act uncomfortable, Xiaolongnu, with her arms supporting her sides, slowly raised her two long, firm, yet pink legs, opening them in an M-shape, her two naturally rounded legs resting on either side of the tub. Yang Long couldn't help but marvel at his mother's flexibility. During this process, Yang Long also cooperated by half-squatting, his little Yang Long constantly responding to the honeyed orifice that had given him life.

"Ah... um... Long'er... slower." As Xiaolongnu's two perfectly rounded feet landed, the impatient Yang Long began a new round of thrusting. "Mother... you really are a fairy descended from heaven... your body is beautiful... your hole is even more beautiful..." "Ah... Long'er... harder... um... Mother is being penetrated by you until her soul is scattered... oh... so hard... so deep... so good." Xiaolongnu looked down at their joined parts with hazy eyes.

Yang Long was rapidly entering and exiting her pink, virgin-like honey hole, each thrust bringing out a large amount of her own juices and creating a lascivious sound.

Listening to the slapping sounds of flesh colliding and the "sizzling" sounds of Yang Long's thrusting, Xiaolongnu was almost stimulated to the point of fainting.

Yang Long's thick penis seemed to have hit her heart, both numb and tingling, both sore and itchy. An

unprecedented pleasure swept over her, the hot, full feeling causing her whole body to spasm.

The spasms triggered a chain reaction; her tender orifice tightly gripped his penis; her clitoris also writhed and contracted, scraping against the glans.

The usually dignified Little Dragon Girl, under the thrusting of her own son's thick penis, could no longer care about shame.

She frantically wrapped her thighs around Yang Long's waist, her arms, supporting her on the bathtub, tightly embracing her son.

Lost in passion, she and her son entwined their lips and tongues, desperately sucking at each other's saliva.

Her round, soft buttocks writhed incessantly.

Yang Long, gazing at his mother's unrestrained allure, was utterly intoxicated. He exerted all his strength, fiercely thrusting into the honeyed orifice that had given him life.

Finally, "Mother... your son is going to ejaculate... your son is going to ejaculate into your womb... to make you pregnant..." "Ejaculate, ejaculate inside... Long'er... ejaculate inside your womb... your mother can't take it anymore... your mother is going too... hurry... ah... ejaculate inside!" Yang Long could no longer bear Xiao Long Nu's lewd words. His little Yang Long thrust into her womb, his dragon mouth wide open, wave after wave of hot, scalding semen gushing into the depths of Xiao Long Nu's beautiful womb like a flood bursting its banks.

At the same time, Yang Long kissed Xiao Long Nu's lips again, and Xiao Long Nu, like a madwoman, stretched out her tongue to entwine with Yang Long, sucking on his saliva.

Her womb seemed to have countless little minions gripping Yang Long and sucking him incessantly,

while streams of vaginal fluid continuously sprayed out of her womb. Yang Long's semen was obviously more powerful, and Xiao Long Nu felt waves of hot torrents forcefully pounding against her flower core, while the strong little Yang Long trembled continuously inside her.

The son's ejaculate was plentiful, hot, and powerful, instantly filling her uterus and vagina, as if shooting into her heart. The heat sent shivers down Xiaolongnu's spine, her body convulsing and trembling, her vagina involuntarily clenching around Yang Long.

Her delicate tongue entwined with his, constantly swallowing his saliva.

Yang Long's ejaculation had already lasted for 20 seconds, and it still wasn't over.

The powerful ejaculation into her uterus caused Xiaolongnu to faint with a cry of "Ah!"

After a while, Xiaolongnu slowly awoke.

Lying in the bathtub, now cold from the burnt-out firewood, she gazed with her black pearl-like eyes at the man whose penis was still inside her, wrapped around her strong, white thighs, panting as he lay on top of her. She

sighed softly, embraced him, and fell into a deep sleep…

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