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Lustful Cultivation of Immortality 46-49 Author: Three Lifetimes 

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Chapter Forty-Six: Burning Desire
Liu Yan trembled slightly upon hearing her son's fabricated story, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?
That's your father!"
Chen Fan replied confidently, "Just because he's my father, I'm doing this to save him."
Liu Yan was helpless against her son, who had already fallen into a trance. Chen Fan chuckled, reached out to Liu Yan's chest, and took out the 'Pillar of Lust' she wore around her neck, saying, "Mom, you've already tried this thing, haven't you?"
Liu Yan looked down at the thing in her son's hand and thought of its infinite uses, blushing and remaining silent.
"Mom, don't deny it. I made this thing. It's connected to my mind and soul. I know exactly what you do with it, how comfortable and ecstatic it was." Chen Fan said ambiguously, looking at Liu Yan in his arms.
"Don't say it...don't say it...you planned all of this." Tears welled in Liu Yan's beautiful eyes. Being known by her son about her most shameful secret made her feel embarrassed, and at the same time, scenes from her erotic dream that night flashed through her mind.
"Ah...no, it's too shameful, how could I do this?"
Chen Fan seemed to sense the depths of Liu Yan's heart, immediately stirring the 'seed of passion' within him and arousing the 'seed of desire' within her. His warm hands, through her plain white dress, tightly grasped and slowly kneaded Liu Yan's full
, round breasts. Liu Yan was already flustered by her son's words, and the restlessness of her 'seed of desire' made her even more confused. The powerful masculine aura emanating from her son made her weak all over, and her clear eyes quickly became hazy, but deep within them were filled with panic and shyness. Her rosy lips were already bitten white by her pearly white teeth.
Outside the cabin window, Zhang Yan excitedly said to Fang Qing, "It's starting! It's finally starting!"
Fang Qing, watching the increasingly passionate scene inside the cabin, said with a troubled expression, "Xiao Yan, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Zhang Yan chuckled, "If you can't handle it, just rest on the side. I need to study properly now."
Zhang Yan's words left Fang Qing speechless, her face showing hesitation. Finally, she got up and went into the cabin, sitting on the bed, her mind racing. Chen Fan's words had deeply affected her. "Is physical constitution really that important? If it is, what should I do?"
On the other side, Chen Fan slowly removed Liu Yan's plain white dress, revealing her snow-white skin. Then, from her pink bra, she freed a pair of round, full breasts, their voluptuous curves creating dazzling waves, incredibly alluring.
"Mommy, yours are so big and white!" Chen Fan exclaimed, leaning forward and burying his head deep between Liu Yan's breasts, inhaling the rich fragrance.
Liu Yan's breathing quickened, her fair skin turning a rosy pink. Desire gradually overcame her reason, but she made a final effort with her mouth, "Baby, please stop, okay? Mommy knows you acted on impulse. As long as you repent, Mommy will forgive you." Chen Fan raised his head,
a smile playing on his lips, and said, "Mommy, I can't go back. I can only move forward."
He then rubbed his face against her smooth, full breasts, before opening his mouth to take one of her erect nipples into his mouth, while gently kneading the other full, soft breast with one hand.
The panic, shyness, and complexity in Liu Yan's eyes faded, leaving only a hazy spring light. A soft sigh escaped her lips: "My darling, I must have owed you something in my past life..."
Chen Fan was overjoyed upon hearing this. Looking at Liu Yan's flushed cheeks, he thought, "Her body and her soul are all mine." However, he underestimated the shackles of worldly ethics in Liu Yan's heart. But at this moment, he couldn't care less. Overjoyed, Chen Fan kissed Liu Yan deeply, her hair, forehead, eyes, face, nose, and finally her warm red lips.
Completely infected by her son's passion, Liu Yan felt a burning desire within her. Her legs instinctively tightened beneath her skirt, her expression a mixture of distress and intense pleasure. Her rapid breathing and slightly parted lips emitted alluring moans, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Chen Fan seized the opportunity, his hot, domineering tongue plunging inside, forcing open Liu Yan's teeth, teasing her soft tongue, and swirling it wildly. Liu Yan, burning with desire, fiercely responded to her son's domineering kiss. Soon, their tongues were intertwined, saliva dripping from their mouths, their necks entwined, their emotions growing increasingly intense until they were both breathless. Only then did they reluctantly separate, gazing at each other for a moment. Finally, unable to resist her son's intense gaze, Liu Yan turned her blushing face to the side.
Chen Fan chuckled, stood up, and looked at Liu Yan. Her long, shapely legs were partially concealed by her half-undone white dress, and pink panties covered her plump vulva. The bulging curve drove Chen Fan somewhat mad. In a few swift movements, Chen Fan stripped Liu Yan naked. In an instant, the cabin was filled with a scene of springtime allure, with a crystal-clear, snow-white, and rounded body lying there shyly.
Looking at the body before him, with its full, rounded breasts, slender and supple waist, plump and perky buttocks, straight and long jade legs, and delicate and beautiful feet, the lines of her entire body were smooth and exquisite to the extreme. Such a tempting body deeply stimulated Chen Fan's heart.
"You...you...you..." Liu Yan turned her head to look at her son, who had been silent for a long time, hesitant to speak, unsure of what to say.
Chen Fan smiled. It wasn't the first time he'd seen his mother's body, but no matter how many times, it always captivated him, drawing him in. He teased, "No rush, we have things to do before that."
Before Liu Yan could react, he flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed. Watching the sealing runes of the 'Seed of Desire' on her back slowly seep out due to her arousal, Chen Fan quickly made hand seals, rapidly striking the runes. The eerie runes slowly emerged until they disappeared completely.
Liu Yan felt as if something inside her was about to explode—a long-accumulated feeling bursting forth in an instant. Her body, which had just turned a rosy pink from arousal, instantly turned crimson, and she slowly floated up, her entire body burning like flames, conjuring various strange phenomena, as if two people were making love inside, sometimes emitting lascivious moans, sometimes playing seductive lustful tunes.
This was Chen Fan's first experience with this kind of thing, completely different from his and Zhang Yan's rebirth of passion. He could only observe Liu Yan's changes with his divine sense at all times. After a long time, the passion in Liu Yan's body slowly subsided until it turned into a small flame and shrank back into her body, settling in her dantian. Seeing this flame, identical to the one in his own body, Chen Fan finally felt relieved.
Liu Yan slowly floated down, her naked body faintly emitting a fluorescent glow, breathtakingly beautiful and extremely alluring, a natural charm. Looking at her son Chen Fan, Liu Yan's face naturally revealed a seductive charm, and she asked, "What happened to me?"
Chen Fan said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mom, on your rebirth. You have returned to your second life as a young girl."
Liu Yan could clearly feel the subtle changes within herself. It truly felt like she had returned to her eighteen-year-old teenage years. Her whole body and mind seemed to have become twenty years younger, and her delicate, moist skin also showed its youthful vitality. Just then, Liu Yan suddenly remembered Chen Fan's voice: "Mom, this is the 'Yuan Yin Yu Jing'. You can try its practice route, and I will help you."
Liu Yan felt as if those strange words and pictures were engraved in her mind, and she involuntarily sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice. It turned out that Chen Fan had carefully observed Liu Yan's body with his divine sense and found that she had already been tempered by lust and all her meridians were open. So he used the method of transmitting power through divine sense to engrave the 'Yuan Yin Yu Jing' in Liu Yan's mind.
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Her body emitted a suction force, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered on YY Island by the massive Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array began to surge towards her. Liu Yan also exuded a faint aura, which gradually increased over time. Chen Fan clearly felt that it was the aura of the first level of Qi Refining, slowly reaching the second, third, and so on until the ninth level. At that moment, Liu Yan's body flashed with red light, and she broke through to the tenth level of Qi Refining before slowly stopping her cultivation and waking up. As soon as
Liu Yan opened her eyes, she saw her son in front of her. Suddenly, she seemed to have a strange connection with her son, and the 'Seed of Desire' within her body involuntarily transformed into lustful fire, which surfaced on Liu Yan's face.
Chen Fan felt a surge of desire within him, then noticed his mother, Liu Yan, her red lips slightly parted, gazing at him with infatuation. He instantly understood everything. Because Liu Yan hadn't undergone systematic cultivation, she had suddenly gained this powerful force but didn't know how to use it. Therefore, influenced by the "love seed" within him, the "desire seed" backfired, causing her to be consumed by
lust and desire to engage in yin-yang intercourse and dual cultivation with him. Chen Fan quickly suppressed the restless "love seed," and Liu Yan also came to her senses, looking at her son with
a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. Chen Fan explained with a smile, "Mother, don't be surprised. The 'Primordial Yin Desire Scripture' I taught you and my 'Primordial Yang Love Scripture' complement each other, attracting and blending together—this is the wonder of dual cultivation."
However, upon hearing her son's explanation, and recalling her earlier involuntary arousal, Liu Yan's face flushed red and then paled.
Chapter 47 Fang Qing's Oral Skill
. Liu Yan stood there, her mind racing, looking at Chen Fan with an uncertain expression, completely forgetting that she was still naked. Just then, the door to the cabin was pushed open, and Zhang Yan's voice came through: "Little Master, it's been a whole day and night, isn't she ready yet?" She then saw Liu Yan standing there, completely naked and elegantly poised.
Liu Yan also saw Zhang Yan, but the instant she saw her, her body almost instinctively lunged at Zhang Yan with superhuman speed, shame and anger instantly filling her mind.
Seeing Liu Yan rush towards her in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan almost instinctively crossed her arms to protect her chest. With a loud "bang," Zhang Yan cried out in surprise and was sent flying backward. Liu Yan struck Zhang Yan with a palm, sending her flying as well. Chen Fan watched the scene in shock, wondering what was going on. Then he heard a series of loud bangs outside and quickly followed.
In the grove outside, two figures were locked in a fierce struggle, their blows seemingly fueled by a deep-seated grudge. The commotion alerted Fang Qing, who was still resting. Fang Qing approached Chen Fan and saw the two figures, who had suddenly separated and reunited, exploding repeatedly. Gusts of wind whipped up from the explosions, turning the once peaceful grove into a chaotic, turbulent area.
Fang Qing stared in disbelief at the scene before her, then asked Chen Fan with concern, "Xiao Fan, what's going on? Why are they fighting? And this…"
Chen Fan, somewhat puzzled, replied, "I don't know either. My mother started fighting as soon as she saw Yan Yan."
Fang Qing felt a surge of panic. She thought of the reason for the fight, but the commotion was far too great, completely unexpected. She asked worriedly, "Won't something happen to them?"
Chen Fan shook his head, observing the situation, and said, "Nothing will happen. Besides…" "Mom has gone through all that's happened these past two days, she needs to let off some steam."
With a loud "bang," Zhang Yan and Liu Yan separated, and as things calmed down, Zhang Yan whispered, "Sister's power isn't something she cultivated herself, she doesn't know how to use it. If this keeps going, I'm afraid she'll lose!"
Liu Yan was naked, her full breasts proudly erect, their shapely undulating due to her heavy breathing. Her long, slender, white legs were slightly parted, and her mons pubis, as clean and full as white jade, was slightly open, exuding extreme allure. But she retorted, "Who's your sister? I told you I wouldn't let you get away with this if I got the chance."
Zhang Yan chuckled at Liu Yan, rolled her eyes, and said, "Oh! Is that so? Is this how you're going to teach your little sister a lesson?"
Hearing Zhang Yan's sneer, Liu Yan looked down and saw that she was still naked. She gasped and darted into the house to get dressed. Chen Fan looked at the two of them with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, and asked Zhang Yan, "Yan Yan, what's going on between you and my mother?"
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's not that..." "Little Master, those pills you gave me have caused quite a stir!"
Chen Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this and said, "Oh, I'll explain this to Mom. You two are not allowed to fight anymore, otherwise I'll be heartbroken if either of you gets hurt."
Zhang Yan pouted and said, "Disciple understands." Then she asked, "Little Master, I just observed Liu Yan carefully, and it seems she really succeeded. Can we begin now?"
Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "That's right. Go and prepare now, we can begin soon."
Zhang Yan happily agreed and ran off to prepare the final things.
At this moment, Fang Qing tugged at Chen Fan's arm, looking at him hesitantly, opening her mouth as if to say something but remaining silent.
Seeing Fang Qing's unusual expression, Chen Fan quickly asked, "Aunt Qing, what's wrong?"
Fang Qing hesitated for a moment upon hearing Chen Fan's question before saying, "Xiao Fan, shall we go for a walk on the beach?"
Chen Fan thought that the events of the past few days might have been difficult for Fang Qing to accept, leaving her feeling lost and unsure of what to do. He gently replied, "Alright then, let's go for a walk on the beach. I also have something to say to you, Aunt Qing."
A gentle morning breeze stirred the waves, and Chen Fan and Fang Qing walked side by side on the soft, white sand. Fang Qing had many things to say, but didn't know where to begin. Chen Fan looked at Fang Qing beside him. She had just woken up and was wearing a black, one-piece sheer nightgown, the hem revealing a pair of long, shapely legs. Her snow-white, translucent skin glowed with a faint golden luster in the morning sunlight. Her alluring figure, visible through the thin black nightgown, was both alluring and veiled. Her beautiful, mature face held a mixture of wisdom and confusion, stirring a desire deep within Chen Fan. His 'Purple-Robed Dragon King' began to stir. He quickly shifted his attention and asked… "Aunt Qing, what's the matter?"
Fang Qing quickly walked in front of Chen Fan, mustered her courage and pulled down her black tulle nightgown, revealing her voluptuous and rounded body in the golden morning sun. Her curves were so exquisite that they made one's blood boil. Her breasts were firm and full, her waist was slightly plump, her buttocks were plump and white, her legs were flawless, and a dark shadow between her legs hid the woman's most beautiful secret. Her slightly curled wine-red hair swayed gently in the breeze, like a goddess descending to earth.
Chen Fan stared at Fang Qing, dumbfounded, wondering what was going on. His voice trembled as he asked, "Aunt Qing, what are you going to do…"
Before he could finish, Fang Qing threw herself into his arms, asking sweetly, "Xiao Fan, tell me honestly, do you have any feelings for Aunt Qing? Don't you think Aunt Qing is old?"
After his initial shock, Chen Fan realized Fang Qing might be feeling insecure after what had happened these past few days. He reached out and lifted Fang Qing's pretty face, opening his mouth wide to kiss her small, red lips. His rough tongue pried open her teeth and plunged into her mouth, greedily plundering her sweet saliva. Their tongues intertwined, locked in a passionate kiss.
After a long while, they ended their lingering, wet kiss. Chen Fan gazed at Fang Qing, who was panting heavily, his eyes filled with boundless love, and said tenderly, "My sexy aunt, don't overthink it. Leave everything to me. Just know that your little pervert needs you."
Fang Qing's face was flushed, her eyes slightly glazed, and she said resentfully, "Xiao Fan, as long as you don't mind Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing will always be your sexy aunt."
Chen Fan gazed at Fang Qing and said, "Aunt Qing, no matter what happens in the future, you will always be mine."
Fang Qing was moved by his words, and she stroked Chen Fan's handsome face, saying, "Xiao Fan, you said Aunt Qing can't make love to you right now, but Aunt Qing wants to show you how happy it is to be a man." After saying that, she slowly squatted down and gently pulled down Chen Fan's pants and underwear. A 20cm long, purplish-black penis slowly emerged from his underwear. Suddenly, the purplish-black penis sprang up and hit Fang Qing's face!
Fang Qing gasped in surprise, then shyly patted the penis lightly, saying, "You're going to kill me! You're humiliating your aunt like this!"
Chen Fan chuckled but remained silent. He had secretly used his true energy to instantly swell his penis to its optimal state, just to see the mature woman's shy expression.
Fang Qing sighed helplessly, watching the monstrous penis thrust straight at her, long, thick, hard, and strong, like a dragon spear. The large, glossy, crimson-purple-black glans was comparable to a goose egg. Nine engorged veins swirled on the shaft like tattered clothing decorations. This was a man's divine weapon, a woman's holy grail, the "Purple-Robed Dragon King." Fang Qing had seen Chen Fan's "Purple-Robed Dragon King" before, but every time she saw this huge penis, it stirred a deep tremor in her heart.
Looking at the large penis in front of her, Fang Qing slowly buried her head between Chen Fan's legs, giving him a seductive glance. She took a deep breath, enduring the dizziness caused by the strong masculine scent, and composed herself. She reached out and gently grasped the large penis with both hands, stroking it lightly for a while. Then, with her left hand, she held the full, swollen testicles under the penis, while her right hand encircled the middle of the penis. She then opened her red lips and took the egg-sized glans into her mouth, first using her soft tongue to repeatedly lick and roll the glans, then spitting it out. Her left fingertips gently slid over the swollen testicles, and then she played with the curly hair by her right ear, looking at Chen Fan with a provocative gaze.
Chen Fan opened his eyes, which had been closed in pleasure, and said with a hint of anxiety, "Auntie, hurry up!"
Fang Qing glanced at Chen Fan with satisfaction, then extended her nimble little tongue, licking, sucking, and nibbling the entire large penis from the testicles to the glans. She then gently tapped the glistening, egg-sized glans with her pearly teeth, before opening her red lips wide and taking the penis into her mouth as much as possible. Her fragrant lips sucked hard, occasionally using it like a toothbrush, constantly sliding it along the inside of her cheeks, making lewd "smack smack" sounds.
Chen Fan enjoyed Fang Qing's oral skills, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment and conquest. This was a treatment he could never enjoy with Liu Yan and Zhang Yan. Liu Yan, needless to say, was impossible for him now, and Zhang Yan still needed to be trained. How could they compare to Fang Qing, this mature and beautiful woman?
Fang Qing sucked on the glans for a while, then licked the entire penis, her hands gently kneading the testicles. A look of ecstasy appeared on her face. After a moment, Fang Qing released her mouth and looked up to see Chen Fan's blissful expression. She felt a little smug. Then she opened her mouth and sucked on one of the testicles, gently swallowing it and making a "slurping" sound. After a while, she switched to the other testicle. After finishing, Fang Qing pressed her red lips to the glans and gave it a light kiss. Her tongue pushed against the urethral opening and went deep inside. Then she sucked hard with her cheeks hollowed out, making Chen Fan gasp and moan with pleasure.
Hearing Chen Fan's moans, Fang Qing felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. Next, Fang Qing used all the skills she had honed over the years to serve Chen Fan, making him feel as refreshed as if he had swallowed an ice cube on a hot summer day.
Chapter Forty-Eight: The Baptism of Love.
After a while, Chen Fan finally found it hard to resist Fang Qing's passionate oral skills, and his body stiffened. Fang Qing immediately felt the familiar trembling on the man's body. She raised her head, opened her red lips to their limit, and swallowed the large glans in one gulp. Then, she slowly lowered her head, and the large glans slid slowly down her throat. Fang Qing endured the swelling in her mouth and the difficulty in breathing. The soft flesh in her throat undulated rhythmically. She held Chen Fan's buttocks with both hands and pressed down slightly.
Chen Fan felt his swollen penis encounter a slight resistance, then entered a new space. Looking at Fang Qing's neck thickening as his glans passed through her throat, he held her head and praised, "Aunt Qing, it feels so good!"
Hearing the praise, Fang Qing endured the ticklish sensation from Chen Fan's thick pubic hair, swaying her head from side to side and making "mmm" sounds. She performed several deep throat thrusts, then took his glans into her mouth and sucked desperately, making Chen Fan unable to bear it any longer. He roared with pleasure, "Ah...ah...slutty auntie...hiss...hiss...faster...faster, suck it...I'm going to cum...cum..."
Chen Fan pressed Fang Qing's head down forcefully, arching his back and lifting his hips, instinctively wanting to insert his penis deep into her throat, but Fang Qing held onto his waist with both hands, her red lips sucking forcefully. With her glans pressed against the head of the penis, her alluring eyes fixed on the throbbing, veiny shaft before her, Chen Fan gently tapped the ridge between the glans and the shaft with her teeth. Chen Fan felt a sharp pain at the glans, but this strange pain was strangely pleasurable. The pain sent shivers down his spine and scalp, and his body stiffened. He let out an unusually satisfied roar from his throat, "Ah...ah..."
Fang Qing tightly held the throbbing glans in her mouth, her body trembling with desire. As the purplish-black shaft began to rhythmically thrust, Fang Qing's cheeks swelled up with each thrust. Streams of semen shot into Fang Qing's mouth, quickly exceeding her capacity. Fang Qing closed her eyes in ecstasy, her throat undulating as she began to swallow the semen, but a few drops of milky white semen still spilled from the corners of her mouth.
After a while, Fang Qing felt the glans in her mouth stop throbbing. She quickly reached out her left hand and began kneading Chen Fan's two swollen testicles, while her right hand rapidly stroked his large penis. Her head shook, determined to squeeze out every last drop of Chen Fan's semen.
Chen Fan convulsed, and after ejaculating the last drop of semen, he pulled out his still erect penis. Fang Qing seemed to have lost her last support. Her pretty face flushed, and covered in sweat, she collapsed onto the beach. She swallowed the remaining milky white semen in her mouth, then licked the corners of her lips with her tender red tongue, seemingly still immersed in the pleasure of oral sex and swallowing semen.
Just then, Chen Fan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Are those two ever going to stop?"
Hearing Chen Fan's slightly angry voice, Fang Qing struggled to sit up and asked softly in a charming tone, "What happened, Xiao Fan?" At the same time, she stretched out a small hand and said, "Help me up."
Chen Fan took Fang Qing's small hand and pulled her into his arms, then bent down to pick up the black tulle nightgown from the beach and helped her put it on. He said helplessly, "Nothing, let's go back!"
However, just as Chen Fan finished speaking, Fang Qing heard a series of loud "boom boom boom" sounds coming from the grove. She looked at Chen Fan with a strange expression, thinking, "Are those two fighting again?"
Chen Fan chuckled dryly without explaining, picked up Fang Qing, and flew directly towards the wooden house in the grove. Upon arriving at the wooden house, he found the surroundings in a mess... In the distance, Zhang Yan and Liu Yan's figures clashed repeatedly. Liu Yan shouted, "You little bitch, give me back my things!"
Zhang Yan giggled, casually dealing with Liu Yan's attacks, teasingly saying, "If you're so capable, sister, come and get it yourself!"
Chen Fan watched the two fighting, a flash of anger crossing his face. After settling Fang Qing, he flew between them, unleashing the aura of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. The powerful aura made Zhang Yan and Liu Yan stiffen. Chen Fan seized the opportunity to grab their hands, immobilizing them, and snapped, "Have you had enough? Stop it!"
Zhang Yan and Liu Yan both saw Chen Fan's angry face. This was the first time they had seen Chen Fan angry at them. Zhang Yan felt a chill run down her spine, and she pulled her hands away, pouting and saying aggrievedly, "It's not my fault, she was the one who started it. Can't I fight back?"
Looking at her son's expression, Liu Yan felt a little timid, and a wave of grievance washed over her. "My baby actually got angry at me because of another woman!" she thought, but stubbornly insisted, "She took my things, and when I asked her for them back, she wouldn't give them to me, so we fought."
Chen Fan looked puzzled and turned to Zhang Yan seriously
, asking, "What things?" Zhang Yan stuck out her tongue and teased, "Nothing, sister. What did I take from you? I don't know!"
Chen Fan then turned to look at Liu Yan. Hearing Zhang Yan's answer, Liu Yan felt a surge of embarrassment and didn't know what to say. She abruptly pulled away from Zhang Yan's hand and turned to walk towards the cabin.
Fang Qing, standing to the side, glanced at Liu Yan and Zhang Yan, seemingly understanding. She realized that Liu Yan probably wanted the video Zhang Yan had previously filmed, and Zhang Yan's refusal had caused the fight.
Chen Fan glanced at Liu Yan's retreating figure with some annoyance, then turned to Zhang Yan and said, "Yan Yan, you and Mom are the closest people to me. Can we get along well from now on?"
Zhang Yan replied with a straight face, "I know. I'll let her have her way unless she causes me trouble."
Chen Fan didn't want to pursue the matter further and asked, "Have you finished preparing everything I asked you to?"
Zhang Yan said, "Everything is ready. It's in the wooden house in the middle." She then blushed and said shyly, "Little Master, I've been preparing for a long time! My long-cherished wish has finally come true."
Chen Fan looked at the shy Zhang Yan and teased, "You lecherous disciple, all you think about is cultivating with your master." After saying that, he walked towards the small wooden house in the middle.
Inside
the cabin, Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the three beautiful women with different styles in front of him. Zhang Yan sat at the table, her delicate face flushed with excitement, perhaps thinking about what was about to happen. Fang Qing and Liu Yan looked at the strange lines and runes drawn on the walls and floor with curious eyes.
Chen Fan looked at the three of them and said, "This is a spirit-gathering array, we'll use it for cultivation later. Yan Yan, take Aunt Qing out first."
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light, she let out a soft hum, got up and walked out of the house. Fang Qing hesitated for a moment and then followed her out. Liu Yan looked at the house and saw that only she and her son were left. A look of panic appeared on her face. She stood there, at a loss and dared not move. She thought to herself, "Heavens! What is he going to do? Why did he leave me alone?"
Chen Fan looked at his anxious mother not far away, took out some mid-grade spirit stones from his storage ring, and with a wave of his hand, embedded these spirit stones at the intersection of the strange patterns in the house. Then all the lines and runes lit up. He appeared behind Liu Yan like lightning. Before Liu Yan could react, he wrapped his arms around her round and slender waist from behind and pressed his whole body against hers.
Liu Yan was overwhelmed by the intense masculine energy emanating from her son, her beautiful face flushing slightly. She struggled, blushing and angry, saying, "Baby, you...you...let go!"
Chen Fan pressed his chest against Liu Yan's back, his lips gently brushing her delicate earlobe, and softly said, "I won't let go!"
Liu Yan's body went limp, her face showing shock and shame. She weakly cried out, "Let go!"
Chen Fan gently nibbled on her earlobe, saying, "Mom, why don't you open your heart? Why suffer like this? Actually, you have feelings for me too. Can you honestly say you've never fantasized about me?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Yan's mind went completely blank, her thoughts turning to... She recalled her past erotic dreams and masturbating in front of her son's large penis. A voice deep inside her kept saying, "You lewd woman, just admit it! Think about how enjoyable you were in your dream, think about how excited you were when you saw your baby's big penis. You've fallen in love with your son, otherwise you wouldn't have indulged him so much."
Taking advantage of Liu Yan's confusion, Chen Fan launched his attack, squeezing his hot, hard penis between Liu Yan's buttocks. His hands slowly moved upwards, grasping her round, full breasts through her thin white dress, gently kneading them, and then lightly pressing her already erect nipples.
"Oh God! Help! What should I do! What should I do! What should I do?!" A series of questions echoed in Liu Yan's mind. Then the voice appeared again, "What do you mean, what should I do! Aren't you enjoying my caresses right now? Enjoy it to the fullest! Enjoy the passion I've never felt before! Enjoy the burning of that forbidden fire!"
Chen Fan felt Liu Yan's heavy yet proudly erect breasts, then turned her body around, and with both hands pulled up the two straps on her delicate shoulder blades, slowly pulling them down from her shoulders.
Liu Yan quickly reached out her delicate, soft hands and pressed them against Chen Fan's hands. Her beautiful eyes, veiled with tears, widened as she said, "No, baby, stop! Please? I'm begging you!"
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan firmly and said, "No, Mom, deep down you love me. Promise me, I will give you happiness for all eternity. Don't be bound by those false morals and ethics. We are not ordinary people. Don't suppress yourselves. Since we like each other, we should be together!"
Chapter 49 Dual Personality
Liu Yan panicked upon hearing her son's words. She shook her head and struggled, saying, "No, I didn't! I wouldn't like you." However, deep inside, a tempting voice whispered, "Admit it! You do like your own son, you lewd woman, you love your own son, you just don't dare to admit it. Look how weak your resistance is."
Chen Fan smiled gently as he watched Liu Yan struggle, stirring the 'seed of love' within him into a flame of passion. Instantly, the 'seed of desire' within Liu Yan was also drawn in, transforming into a flame of lust. The flames of passion and lust merged and transformed into a tangible fire, instantly burning away all the clothes on their bodies.
A look of horror flashed across Liu Yan's pretty face, followed by a look of utter shame. Tears welled in her terrified, panicked, and even desperate eyes as she pounded Chen Fan's chest with her fists, crying, "How can I face anyone after this? We'll go to hell like this!"
Chen Fan, however, hadn't expected his lust to lead to this outcome. With a sudden burst of strength, he pulled Liu Yan into his arms, his strong chest pressing against her proud, full breasts. Her round, plump breasts instantly turned into fleshy mounds, and his hot, hard penis pressed against the opening of her vulva. He whispered passionately in her ear, "Mom, I love you. Even if I go to hell, I'd rather be a libertine ghost with you."
Liu Yan let out a soft moan, biting Chen Fan's neck. Her delicate body trembled, her defenses completely crumbling, and she was powerless to resist her son's advances.
Feeling his mother stop struggling in his arms, Chen Fan was overjoyed. He bent down, picked up Liu Yan, and placed her on the wooden bed. Gazing at this stunningly beautiful woman, a blend of youthful vigor and mature allure, his heart burned with desire. He reached out and gently placed his hands on his mother's delicate, beautiful feet. Her skin was snow-white and her complexion pink, with clearly visible veins, like transparent white jade. Soft, delicate, and pink, her ten toes were neatly arranged, her toenails as lustrous as crystal amber—enough to drive any man mad with infatuation.
Chen Fan held his mother's feet to his face as if they were a priceless treasure. He closed his eyes and gently inhaled their scent. The soles of her toes resembled the rounded, smooth pads of a cat's paws, naturally upturned slightly, and her fair soles glowed with a faint blush. As if possessed, he gently rubbed them against his face, then opened his mouth and began to suck on each pearl-like toe.
Liu Yan felt her son's affectionate touch on her feet. Her feet were her erogenous zones, and she felt her mouth go dry. A surge of heat rose from her feet to her heart, and a warm current slowly flowed between her legs. She almost couldn't help but moan.
Chen Fan patiently and meticulously licked and sucked, his tongue sliding between Liu Yan's toes and between them, then moving towards the instep, sole, and ankle, until Liu Yan's jade feet were covered in a layer of saliva. Only then did he lick and suck upwards along one of her slender and lustrous legs, while his other hand climbed up the other leg, finally stopping at the root of her thigh. Looking at the unshielded "white jade tiger" before him, the pink labia were surrounded by a patch of white and lustrous skin. Beneath the bare, red, and tender mons pubis, the bright red clitoris protruded due to its owner's arousal. The slightly parted labia revealed layers of lush greenery inside, exuding a faint musky scent.
Chen Fan almost greedily parted Liu Yan's tender labia with his hands, impatiently burying his head down, sticking out his tongue and licking and sucking incessantly inside the opening, making a series of loud "tsk tsk" sounds.
As Chen Fan licked her jade feet, Liu Yan was too nervous to respond, and could only grip the wooden bed tightly with both hands. Now that Chen Fan was licking her vulva, she could no longer hold back. She pressed Chen Fan's head with both hands and said breathlessly, "Baby, this... no... we... can still... turn back... ah... no... don't..."
Chen Fan ignored her completely, not listening at all. His nimble and rough tongue plundered Liu Yan's vulva wantonly, attacking and attacking and attacking again and again.
Liu Yan could no longer endure it. Her naked body turned crimson, and she pressed her hands tightly against Chen Fan's head. Suppressed moans and cries escaped from the corners of her mouth, "Ahhh... Ohhh... Ahhh... Ohhh..."
Chen Fan felt more and more love juice flowing from deep within his mother's vagina, sweet and delicious. He sniffed her swollen clitoris, his tongue enveloping it, licking, sucking, nibbling, biting, and biting. These intense movements made Liu Yan's muscles tense, her pearly teeth biting her red lips, clearly on the verge of orgasm.
However, just as Liu Yan was about to reach her climax, Chen Fan stopped all teasing. Liu Yan's body, which had been convulsing violently, stiffened, her eyes wide and watery, staring directly at Chen Fan as if she had forgotten to breathe.
Chen Fan clearly sensed his mother's needs. He leaned down and gently kissed Liu Yan's flushed face, softly explaining, "Mom, you've regained your virginity, and your 'jade tiger' is incredibly tight, with layers of verdant peaks inside. So I need to fully open your little hole before I can enter. I want to give you an unforgettable first night, a night when I need your yin essence to help you break through to the Foundation Establishment stage."
Liu Yan breathed rapidly with her mouth slightly open, looking at her son with strange eyes, but said nothing. Chen Fan looked at his mother's slightly parted red lips, lowered his head and kissed her. At the same time, he slowly inserted a finger into her tight little hole, while his other hand gently caressed her full breasts, changing their shape in his hand. After a while, Liu Yan's already rosy body seemed to blush with a faint red, and she let out a soft, sobbing sound from her blocked mouth. Then, her already soft body convulsed and tightened again. However, Chen Fan stopped once more just as Liu Yan was about to climax. Deep down, Liu Yan felt a pang of bitterness; her son knew her body far too well. Unable to contain herself, she begged, "Baby, please stop rubbing Mommy, Mommy can't take it anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan gently kissed Liu Yan's earlobe. His own desire had long been unbearable. He reached out and parted her legs, looking at her engorged, red vulva, slowly blooming and waiting for its new master. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he grasped his large penis and guided it to the center of her slightly open petals. The glans rubbed back and forth against her engorged labia. After being covered in thick, slippery love juice, the egg-sized glans forced its way through the slightly parted labia and entered.
Liu Yan felt a tightening in her lower body, her beautiful eyes widening. Although only the glans had entered, Liu Yan's inner world surged like a tsunami. The penetrating glans instantly shattered Liu Yan's last mental barrier, and deep within her, she coldly thought, "In the end, I've committed incest with my own son. There's no going back. I'm no longer a virtuous and kind mother, but a shameless and promiscuous woman!" As
Liu Yan thought this, sorrow welled up within her, and tears streamed down her face. Just then, a seductive voice came from deep within her, "If you're in so much pain, why not close your heart and let me enjoy all of this?" Upon hearing this voice, Liu Yan suddenly felt the world tremble, and she inexplicably found herself in a red ocean. Then, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of the ocean. As the figure approached, Liu Yan shuddered; she had seen another version of herself.
Above the crimson sea of spirits, the two locked eyes. Liu Yan asked in surprise, "Who are you? Where is this?"
The other Liu Yan smiled gently and replied, "I am you. This is the deepest part of your heart. I called you here."
Liu Yan gave a soft "Oh," and said nothing more. A hint of surprise flashed across the other Liu Yan's face. Somewhat puzzled by Liu Yan's attitude, she asked, "Aren't you surprised?"
Liu Yan calmly replied, "I can even encounter mythical things like cultivating immortality. What's so strange about that?"
The other Liu Yan laughed, "That's true! Let's get down to business! Since you can't bear the incest with Bao Bao, why don't I bear it all?"
"You?" Liu Yan was somewhat surprised.
"Yes! Didn't I say? I am you, and you are me, so let me bear it! You just need to agree!" the other Liu Yan said matter-of-factly.
Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, then another Liu Yan spoke up, saying, "You don't need to worry. I've said it before, I am you, and you are me. We are one. You can feel everything about me with your heart." After she finished speaking, strange fluctuations rippled across the red sea of consciousness, as if connecting the two of them. However, the thoughts of her other self left Liu Yan dumbfounded.
Looking at her other self, Liu Yan exclaimed in surprise, "You, you, how could you have such thoughts?"
The other Liu Yan laughed, "It's not that I think this way, but that you. These are your deepest thoughts, only you are bound by the rules of the outside world. 'Freedom' is what you crave most deep down, but you have too many burdens, wanting but not being able to get it. Rather than living in such pain, why not sleep here and let me fulfill everything!"
The other Liu Yan continued to persuade, "Do you want to see what the baby and you are doing?"
As soon as the thought arose in Liu Yan's mind, a bubble rose on her mental sea. Inside the bubble, she was lying naked on a wooden bed with her legs slightly apart. Her son, Chen Fan, was leaning over her, pressing down on her. Their lower bodies were tightly connected. Her engorged vagina was forcibly split in two by her son's huge glans, while her swollen, red labia majora held the glans tightly without any gap.
(The End)
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