"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 161: The Marriage Proposal

Tang Aotian's eyes, shining like the brightest star in the darkest night sky, flashed with an unusual light as he met Ling Feng's gaze like an arrow.
Ling Feng's flawless face remained as calm as still water as he coldly said, "Please enlighten me, Father-in-law!"
Tang Aotian reached out and pressed his hand against the wall. With a "clang," one of the swords seemed to come alive and hummed as it jumped out of its sheath, just like a person drawing a sword from its hilt. This sight sent chills down Ling Feng's spine.
Tang Aotian made another grasping motion from a distance, and the long sword, as if pulled by an invisible rope, fell into the grasp of his outstretched left hand.
A sudden and unexpected change occurred.
Ling Feng felt that the moment the longsword fell into Tang Aotian's grasp, Tang Aotian and the sword became an inseparable, unified whole. It was a strong and profound feeling, subtle and indescribable.
Tang Aotian's eyes flashed with divine light, fixing on Ling Feng. Ling Feng felt as if no part of his body, inside or out, could escape his observation; he was completely seen through, as if he were naked, exposed to the cold wind and snow. Tang Aotian's mastery of swordsmanship was no less than that of Lu Qingfeng of Mount Hua; no wonder he could lead Sichuan and become a candidate for the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Just as Tang Aotian wielded his sword, an invisible yet tangible sword aura, like an impenetrable wall of copper and iron, pressed towards Ling Feng from Tang Aotian's center. This forced Ling Feng to channel his inner energy to resist and to rouse his fighting spirit, otherwise he would surely be terrified and collapse without a fight.
Such martial arts skills are so extraordinary that even people who hear about them wouldn't believe they're real unless they've witnessed them firsthand.
Tang Aotian remained calm and composed, casually saying, "Swords have no eyes. If you're afraid, you can leave now!"
Having said that, he took a step forward, and his immense aura surged forth like a wild, raging storm rising from the heavens and the earth. With his confident and powerful stride, he carried with him a chilling sword aura that swept towards Ling Feng.
With a clang, Ling Feng drew his Southern Heaven Sword at the opportune moment. Tang Aotian's longsword pierced through the air, displaying a myriad of wondrous forms. Within a space of about two zhang, it constantly changed, each change so clear and distinct, as if the sword had written out his thoughts.
His swordsmanship had reached its pinnacle, a state of unparalleled mastery.
As the swordplay changed, so did his footwork, and Ling Feng couldn't even predict from which angle he would attack in the end.
Faced with such a formidable foe, Ling Feng was instead filled with a powerful fighting spirit. His tiger-like eyes flashed with an unprecedented brilliance as he stared intently at his opponent. When the enemy's sword was only three feet away from him, and the sword energy surged towards him, he let out a cold shout and lunged forward. The Southern Heaven Sword met him head-on, displaying a determination to fight to the death, a heroic spirit that would never be forgotten.
"Clang!" The two swords clashed.
Ling Feng grunted, staggering back three steps as Tang Aotian swept away his sword with his thick-backed blade, but this also sealed off Tang Aotian's subsequent moves.
Seeing Ling Feng's face drain of color, Tang Aotian pointed his sword at his young opponent, but did not press his advantage. Instead, he laughed loudly, "I didn't realize you were so capable at such a young age. Your mind is so focused that you don't reveal the slightest flaw. You saw through this sword strike and knew that only by fighting to the death could you have a chance to survive. An ordinary person would not have been able to see through its many variations and would have adopted a defensive stance or tried to dodge, which would have led to an immediate defeat. Now you should know what body and mind are!"
Ling Feng knew that Tang Aotian's sword strike earlier was just a test, and that something even more powerful was yet to come. However, after that exchange, Ling Feng felt confident. Although he might not be able to defeat him, he was fortunate to have inexhaustible internal energy, so self-defense was definitely not a problem. He immediately snorted coldly and took the initiative to attack.
Tang Aotian took a step forward, making a "poof" sound, and the whole house seemed to shake. With his footwork, he slashed out with his sword, without any fancy changes, but it broke all of Ling Feng's sword techniques.
Ling Feng felt that Tang Aotian's seemingly ordinary sword strike was actually a masterpiece, capable of turning the ordinary into the extraordinary. Apart from blocking, there was no other way to counter it, and the initiative was immediately turned into a passive one.
With a clang, Ling Feng was forced back three more steps.
Ling Feng knew that Tang Aotian's swordsmanship was already superb and flawless in actual combat. To defeat him, he had to fight with all his might and use his youth and strength to crush him.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng laughed heartily and swiftly slashed out with the Southern Heaven Sword. Instantly, wind and thunder erupted, and the sword's momentum was both incredibly powerful and unparalleled, yet it also contained a hint of lightness and elegance. It was as if he could blend these two extremely opposite feelings into one, which was an unbelievable miracle in itself.
Tang Aotian shouted "Good!" His sharp eyes gleamed with a strange light, but his face showed no emotion whatsoever. He thrust his long sword forward rapidly, changing its shape nine times, and struck the very tip of Ling Feng's Southern Heaven Sword.
Even with Ling Feng's confidence in his swordsmanship, he had to admit defeat. This sword strike was the pinnacle of his career, and he thought he could gain the upper hand no matter what. However, Tang Aotian's seemingly casual counterattack, like a chess game, completely seized the initiative, leaving Ling Feng no room to use any of his subsequent moves.
Tang Aotian's aura continued to surge and intensify, greatly increasing the pressure on him. It was as if his hands and feet were bound, and he could not use even half of his usual skills.
The two suddenly separated and then reunited.
In the blink of an eye, the two swords clashed more than thirty times, far exceeding the original agreement of ten moves. Tang Aotian rarely had a worthy opponent, and in the heat of the fight, he no longer cared about the agreement.
After blocking Tang Aotian's forty-ninth sword, which was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, fast and slow at will, and could be attacked from any angle, Ling Feng clearly felt that he had gained a certain advantage in strength. If this continued, Tang Aotian would inevitably be exhausted within three hundred moves and would be in a desperate situation where he could not replenish his strength.
Fortunately, Tang Aotian's swordsmanship was extraordinary and unparalleled, leaving Ling Feng no chance to counterattack. Although Ling Feng possessed boundless internal energy, he could only struggle to survive like someone in a raging, stormy sea!
When the battle reached its sixty-second mark, Ling Feng suddenly spun around and swung his Southern Heaven Sword fiercely at his opponent's longsword.
The move "Dang" was exquisitely subtle. As he spun around, Ling Feng miraculously escaped the range of Tang Aotian's sharp sword wind using the power of the spiral, and then threw himself at the point where Tang Aotian's sword momentum was at its peak. Even with Tang Aotian's abilities, he was forced to parry his sword. One move in and one move out, the swordsmanship was like a heavenly horse soaring through the sky, leaving no trace.
This is the first time since the start of the battle that Ling Feng has managed to regain some initiative.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
In that split second, Ling Feng unleashed three consecutive sword strikes at Tang Aotian from three different angles, each strike leaving no gaps or weaknesses.
With all his might, Ling Feng unleashed three sword strikes without holding back, instantly generating an incomparably powerful and ferocious aura, filled with an indomitable spirit.
Tang Aotian laughed loudly, "That was exhilarating! That was exhilarating! I've never felt so good before."
With that, the sword flew and connected with his three swords.
After Ling Feng's three sword strikes, Tang Aotian swept his sword! Ling Feng hurriedly defended, and with the support of his powerful internal energy, he actually managed to block Tang Aotian and his sword!
If Ling Feng hadn't shown mercy and deliberately thrown Tang Aotian a good ten feet away, Tang Aotian would have stood up and said approvingly, "Good lad, you are worthy to be my son-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng was overjoyed and said, "Father-in-law, you've agreed."
"Hmm, you've got guts, kid! Send someone here in three days to marry Sisi!"
Tang Aotian said, "But I'm warning you, you're not allowed to bully my precious daughter!"
Ling Feng quickly bowed and thanked him, saying, "Father-in-law, please rest assured, I will love her as my own precious treasure and will not let Sisi suffer the slightest grievance."
"That's excellent."
Tang Aotian nodded and said.
Ling Feng said, "Father-in-law, I have another request."
"you say."
"The Thunderbolt Hall manipulated my elder brother into a rebellion, and now they're trying to invade my Nangong family. My entire family is now united in dealing with the Butterfly Sect..."
Before Ling Feng could finish speaking, Tang Aotian said, "Good son-in-law, don't worry. You've killed Xu Hongtao, so you're naturally a member of the Tang family. You can rest assured to marry my precious daughter and prepare for the battle at Butterfly Gate in three months. As for the Butterfly Gate, leave it to me. If they dare to touch you in the slightest, I will definitely eliminate them!"
"Thank you, Father-in-law!"
“哈哈，好女婿，来，跟我谈谈你这武功都是怎么练出来的！这么厉害……”
唐傲天心里喜欢，拉着凌峰的手，就近乎了起来。
凌峰倍感亲情可贵，尤其是唐傲天打心底流出的真情，让凌峰为之感动。一天之内，他连被两个的真诚所感动，一个是南宫武，另外一个就是眼前的唐傲天。
唐傲天把凌峰留下吃了晚餐，这一席晚宴吃得甚欢，在晚宴中，唐傲天还给凌峰不断支招，有唐傲天这个岳父大人，凌峰心里的紧张也舒缓了不少。的确，正邪大战可不是一两个人的单打独斗，而是集体团队、斗智斗勇、各方角力的结果。唐傲天一席话，让凌峰受益不少。
等凌峰从唐门分舵回来的时候，已经是月上柳梢头了。
回到府上后院，凌峰本想找秦淑芬众女欢娱一下，却被秦淑芬她们推出房外，道：“大姐今天甚至伤心，你还是去安慰一下她吧！”
凌峰心想也是，到徐艳君所住的玉凤阁，透过窗户向内望去，只见大娘徐艳君脸上的神情依然是今天的一片惨然，做在梳妆桌前，嘴里近乎无意识地呢喃着：“轩……你……就这样走了吗……”
凌峰心中一痛，尽管大娘已经答应安心做自己娘子，可是南宫轩毕竟是刚刚去世，徐艳君又咱们能一下子从悲痛中摆脱出来。其实徐艳君的痛苦也感染到了凌峰，这时徐艳君又说道：“轩……你走了，我也不再瞒你了……我对不起你！我和宇儿这孩子……有了……苟且之事……是我自愿的！我是真心的爱他。如果你在天有灵不能原谅的话，请不要怪罪宇儿，要处罚就处罚我一个人吧……”
听到大娘如此维护于自己，凌峰心中再也按捺不住激动，他推门而进，道：“大娘！你没错，有错也是我一个人的错！”
徐艳君一见凌峰，大惊失色：“宇儿？你一直在外边听着？”
凌峰突然跪倒在地，泣然道：“大娘，你我之事如果有人做错了，那自然是我，与你无关，请大娘你以后不要再自责了，我见到大娘你自责的样子，心里就一阵阵揪心的痛啊！”
徐艳君看着这个她看着长大，而且能够给自己带来最大快乐的男人，她不敢说自己了解这个男人，但是自觉告诉她，这次，这个男人没有说谎。
徐艳君走到凌峰面前，“宇儿，你不要自责，我也是一时良心过意不去，才随口说说！你不要放在心上。”
说着，徐艳君的眼泪汹涌而出。
“不！我知道大娘你心里一定还有疙瘩，如果不除去，你一定不会开心！大娘，你就安心的做的娘子，让我好好地爱你，保护你……”
“嗯……”
徐艳君使劲的点头，将凌峰扶起，道：“我一定会好好的做宇儿的娘子。”
听到凌峰这样的宽解，徐艳君稍稍地放下心来。但是这时她又发现，凌峰在她背后的手越来越往下伸延，越来越不规矩，抚摸的部位也越来越敏感了……
“呜，宇儿，你，挠得大娘小穴的，别弄了！”
“大娘，我要从今天起好好的爱你疼你，让你真正做我的娘子，让你成为天下最幸福的女人！”
凌峰一边说，一边接着大娘孝服上的带子……
“呜……呜……”
徐艳君经历这几天的大变突生，她的精神全被悲痛和紧张所占据，现在稍一松弛下来，就遭到男人如此地挑逗，徐艳君的身体已经有了真实的反应。
凌峰将大娘徐艳君的衣带解开，却不将她衣物除去。他伸手轻轻地隔着衣物轻捏着徐艳君肥美的丰臀，徐艳君只觉心中一团欲火再也难以抑制，下体也不由自主地慢慢开始**了起来。
“呜，宇儿……宇儿……”
徐艳君发出了一阵悲鸣。
深知在徐艳君高贵纯洁的外衣之下埋藏着一个欲望的身躯，凌峰也不着急品尝眼前的美肉，他知道，只要这一次让大娘得到颠峰的快感，以后在大娘的心中，南宫轩的阴影就会越来越淡，而这个美艳熟女的身躯和灵魂，就都属于他一人独享了。因此，他不再开口，专心于对徐艳君身体的挑逗。
纯白的孝服后摆被高高地掀起，凌峰的手继续着它的探索。在孝服之下尚有一条长裤，凌峰一改温柔的挑逗方式，猛地将那长裤在香臀的位置撕开！
随着布料撕裂的声音，徐艳君无助地发出了一阵饮泣声，这时凌峰冰冷的手已经踏踏实实地落在大娘无可抵御的雪白丰臀之上，那种刺骨的冰冻感让徐艳君又激灵灵地打了个冷战，成熟的身子产生了真实的反应。
从大娘身体的反应，凌峰很容易地觉察到她内心的渴望，这时他贴在徐艳君的耳边轻声说道：“大娘，你已经出淫水了哦！让宇儿给你舔一舔吧！”
露骨淫荡的话语让徐艳君脸上飞起了一片红霞，“不……”
尽管嘴里还在顽强地抵抗，但是任谁都不难看出她已是口是心非了。
凌峰快速地将大娘里面的长裤除去，却不除去她的孝服长裙，然后让大娘在椅子上坐好，臀部坐前一点，身子稍稍向后斜着。然后凌峰便蹲下身子，掀起大娘的长裙……
凌峰陶醉地深深地吸了一口气，一股成熟女性特有的幽香冲进了他的鼻端，那是一种难以言说的味道，夹杂着大娘的体香、还有些微的其他味道，加上她一身洁白孝服的贞洁，简直美丽极了，混合成一种足以让男人犯罪的特殊的诱惑。
这是徐艳君已是全身无力，只得软软地靠在椅上，任由凌峰轻薄。
徐艳君特有的纤柔身体慢慢的靠在凌峰怀里，一张美丽的脸蛋仰起呈现在他面前，眼睛缓缓的闭上了。
当那饱满坚挺的乳房让凌峰的胸膛充分感受到时，他的激情被彻底点燃了，一发而不可收拾。
激烈的热吻让他俩呼吸都变得急促，衣服一件一件被扔到一旁，凌峰亲吻着徐艳君的美乳，小巧的乳头很快发硬，她不禁“呻吟”了一声，那一对乳房可爱的让人着迷。
凌峰将赤裸上身的徐艳君推倒在椅子上，她绯红着俏脸，圆睁着媚眼。他将徐艳君的裙子脱下继而脱掉她的袜子和鞋，连同已经有一小片潮湿的内裤一并脱掉。
凌峰扒开她双腿，肉缝还是紧闭的，他伸手揉摸时，徐艳君的身体发生颤抖，但还是张开大腿让凌峰欣赏她引以为傲的迷人阴部，毛发很少显得很娇嫩颜色鲜艳。
徐艳君的肌肤细腻洁白几乎找不到瑕疵，凌峰将她身体翻转趴伏在椅子上，从她脖子一直亲吻到小腿，光滑细腻的皮肤让人痴狂。
凌峰摸着她弹性十足的屁股和修长的大腿，徐艳君的腰枝纤细的双手可以握住。
他暴涨的阴茎极为难受，没有心思再去狎弄徐艳君的身体，凌峰快速的脱光自己的衣服，将她翻过来变成仰卧。
徐艳君主动的将腿分开，凌峰顺利的把阴茎对准了她的阴部。
没费多大力气，凌峰的阴茎插进了徐艳君的阴道，她的阴道是如此的美妙，他的阴茎被紧紧包裹住享受着阵阵抽搐的挤压。
在他进入的一瞬间，徐艳君的眉头微微蹙起，沉闷婉转的啼叫了一声。
凌峰强压欲火低头去吻她通红的脸蛋，徐艳君一把抱住他，送上香甜的热吻。
他试着抽动了几下，阴茎好似被套牢一般比较费力，刚才在电梯里却没有察觉到，可能是因为在那种环境里，两人都比较疯狂。
徐艳君一边吻着凌峰，一边呜咽的叫唤着。
凌峰问道：“大娘，感觉还好吗？”
徐艳君捧着他的脸说道：“你的那个东西真的好大啊！每一次都让人家感受到不一样的巨大，一下子还真是吃不消！”
凌峰接着追问道：“我觉的自己的阴茎被你紧紧箍住了，你下面是什么感觉呢？”
就是热辣奔放的女人都招架不住凌峰这般赤裸裸的问话，更何况是徐艳君这种腼腆娴熟的贵妇人，她满面娇羞的侧过脸去。
凌峰亲了她一口，坏笑道：“快告诉我！”
徐艳君这才羞怯地说道：“感觉里面涨的厉害，有些痛……”
凌峰淫荡一笑，问道：“之前父亲没有给过你这样的感觉吗？”
徐艳君摇摇头没有说什么，凌峰缓缓抽出来在用力慢慢插入进去，她依然显得有些痛苦的样子，“啊啊”的叫出声，不住的抚摸他的脸颊。
"Could she be faking it?! She was screaming so loudly just now, and now she's crying out in pain even with a little thrust?" Ling Feng stroked Xu Yanjun's alluring, rosy, and smooth face, asking, "How are you? I can't hold back anymore. You're so beautiful and sexy, I want to fuck you..."
Xu Yanjun responded by stroking Li Wei's cheek and said, "I like you too, yours is so big...it feels so good..."
Xu Yanjun's gentleness and charm were on full display, and Ling Feng couldn't help but start thrusting, while she continued to moan softly.
Soon her vagina became much more lubricated, and Ling Feng could thrust smoothly. He kissed Xu Yanjun and said, "My dear aunt, I'm going to start."
As he spoke, Ling Feng sat up and lifted Xu Yanjun's legs. He saw that the area where they were joined was already glistening and wet. Her vaginal opening was wide and round, and it could be seen to turn outwards significantly when he withdrew. Xu Yanjun's thigh muscles were not noticeably tense when Ling Feng moved, and she was completely relaxed and enjoying sex.
The sight of the beautiful young woman driving him mad fueled Ling Feng's desire, making him suddenly as strong as a wild beast as he fiercely attacked Xu Yanjun beneath him.
Xu Yanjun tried her best to cover up her cries of orgasm, occasionally covering her mouth with the chair cushion to make muffled sobs. These sounds, along with her heaving lower abdomen and trembling, full breasts, excited Ling Feng immensely. His penis was experiencing unprecedented stimulation, and he thrust into the mother of two children on the chair, who was unable to bear it any longer, enjoying unparalleled pleasure.
After a while, Xu Yanjun suddenly screamed desperately, panting heavily, her chest heaving. Her two thighs were tensely stretched and curled up in Ling Feng's hands. He was in the throes of pleasure, so he forcefully pried open her thighs and slammed into her several times. She screamed and shrieked a few times without restraint before collapsing.
Ling Feng thrust into her a few more times, but she didn't react at all. He released her two thighs that he had been fondling and slapped Xu Yanjun's face. Could it be that she was too excited and fainted?
After a while, Xu Yanjun came to her senses, let out a long breath, and showed a shy expression again.
Ling Feng kissed her, and Xu Yanjun returned the kiss. She reached out and touched Ling Feng's penis, a look of surprise on her face. She exclaimed, "My God, how can it be so big? Even bigger than before?"
He knelt beside her, cradled Xu Yanjun's head, and placed his penis in front of her.
Xu Yanjun rolled her eyes at Ling Feng, leaned in and kissed his penis a few times. She opened her mouth and took it in, and Xu Yanjun's cherry-like lips immediately swelled up.
Ling Feng pressed hard on her head several times, trying to get Xu Yanjun to take more into her mouth. Due to the position and her gagging, he could not go deeper, so he had to let her suck on the head of his penis.
Soon, Ling Feng, who hadn't been able to ejaculate earlier, couldn't control his lust again and wanted to release it intensely. He said to Xu Yanjun, "Turn your back to me and let me admire your beautiful curves. Your waist is so slender and sexy. I want to admire you while I fuck you. Let me turn all my passion into strength and release it all on your beautiful body!"
Faced with such lewd and powerful vulgar words, Xu Yanjun did not reply. Instead, she charmingly pressed her face against Ling Feng's chest, lightly stroking his chest, and then obediently turned around and lay down on the chair.
Ling Feng told Xu Yanjun to stand on the ground and then lie face down on the chair. After she was in position, Ling Feng tried to aim his penis at Xu Yanjun, but the height didn't seem right for him to enter.
Xu Yanjun stood on tiptoe to let him in, and Ling Feng bent down to pick up the shoes on the ground so that Xu Yanjun could put them on to increase her height.
Ling Feng once again aimed at Xu Yanjun's vagina and inserted his penis, beginning his final journey of conquering her.
Xu Yanjun's waist was indeed very slender, and Ling Feng could easily grasp it with both hands. Her back was as smooth as jade, shimmering with a delicate luster, and her buttocks were firm and elastic. He felt that today was truly his lucky day.
Xu Yanjun lay face down, her round buttocks raised, obediently allowing Ling Feng to thrust into her wildly. Apart from her cries and moans, she remained docile and motionless, without struggling or resisting.
Ling Feng was wildly excited, thrusting violently into her fair buttocks, his penis seemingly trying to penetrate her tight vagina. Her taut buttocks bounced with each impact, making a crisp sound, and his low moans were occasionally accompanied by a high-pitched scream.
"ah……"
He roared and thrust with all his might, finally releasing his desire, passion, and lust for Xu Yanjun deep into her vagina.
Semen flowed down her long, slender, white thighs, some dripping onto the ground, but Xu Yanjun remained lying face down on the chair without moving.
Ling Feng picked her up, and Xu Yanjun hugged his neck and kissed him weakly.
Xu Yanjun's face had lost its rosy hue and turned somewhat pale.
Ling Feng kissed Xu Yanjun's breasts, and the semen flowing from her vagina dripped onto his legs.
After a long while, Ling Feng watched as Xu Yanjun, her face flushed with spring, lay languidly on the chair with her delicate and powerless body.
Ling Feng hugged Xu Yanjun tightly, "Auntie, let's go back to bed together, let me comfort you again..."
"Um……"
Xu Yanjun gave a sweet sigh and then leaned into Ling Feng's arms.
"Auntie, from now on you are my woman, and I will make sure you are extremely happy every day..."
Ling Feng whispered in Xu Yanjun's ear.
Xu Yanjun blushed. "Se Yu'er, from now on, I'll let you do whatever you want with me... By the way, tell me, how many women do you have in your family?"
"Haha, to be honest, now all the women left in the backyard, whether it's you, Yun'er, Qing'er, or the maids, are my wives and concubines. You should get along well with them from now on."
Ling Feng said happily.
"Oh, so you're such a bad guy!"
Seeing Ling Feng nod with a smile, Xu Yanjun playfully punched him. After all, she could never actually marry Ling Feng, so what could she do if he had a few more concubines?
"Come on, ma'am..."
At this moment, Ling Feng picked up Xu Yanjun, laughed loudly, and walked towards the bed. Then he put her down.
Xu Yanjun was speechless for a moment, and could only nod repeatedly, letting Ling Feng enjoy himself.
Ling Feng opened Xu Yanjun's tightly closed thighs. She struggled for a moment, but in the end she obeyed him and let him separate them. Her tender vulva was no longer tightly closed, but slightly open and swollen.
Ling Feng tried to explore the place that had just given him such pleasure with his fingers; it was hot and moist inside.
Ignoring Xu Yanjun's cries, Ling Feng forcefully spread her vulva open to examine it closely. The delicate buds and inner walls were already quite red, and the cavity within the slit was visible. His lips couldn't help but kiss it...
Ling Feng indulged in trying various positions with Xu Yanjun, enjoying her sexy and beautiful body and her tight, delicate vagina that drove him crazy. He ejaculated his semen onto Xu Yanjun's flushed face, between her breasts, and into her cherry-like mouth, conquering her beneath him time and time again...

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