"My Beloved Mistress (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 149: Mistress Jiaxin

"emperor!"
When Ling Feng came out of Kunning Palace and arrived at his master's wife Li Jiaxin's residence, a young girl rushed out and came to Ling Feng, her eyes filled with tears, and said, "Your Majesty, it really is you! This is wonderful!"
Seeing Cheng Yihan's tearful face, Ling Feng felt a pang of heartache and immediately pulled her into his arms to comfort her, saying, "Yes, Yihan missed me, didn't she?"
Ling Feng's large hands gently stroked her pink back.
Cheng Yihan lifted her head from Ling Feng's embrace: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Tell me."
Ling Feng said gently.
Cheng Yihan said, "All of this happened so suddenly, I can't believe it's real. I'm afraid it's all a dream, and when I wake up, it will all be gone..."
Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, Ling Feng kissed her cherry-like lips. Their lips and tongues intertwined, the two exchanging deep emotions. "It's all true..."
Ling Feng demonstrated his love for her through his actions.
After a long while, the two reluctantly parted from each other's lips during their passionate kiss. When Cheng Yihan saw Ling Feng looking at her with a half-smile, her pretty face flushed red, and she let out a soft moan before burying her face in his chest again.
Ling Feng reached out and lifted her head, smiling, "Where's your mother?"
"Mother thinks about you all day long. Right now, she's taking a nap in her room! Mother is afraid that you won't come to see us after we return to the palace!"
As she spoke, Cheng Yihan's tears welled up again, soaking Ling Feng's clothes.
Ling Feng gently wiped away her tears and said, "Don't cry, sweetie! How could I not want you? I love you all too much!"
After kissing Cheng Yihan's nose, Ling Feng said, "I'm a little hungry. Could you go to the imperial kitchen and get me some snacks?"
Cheng Yihan sniffed and nodded, "I know, I'll go now. Wait a minute, okay? Go see your mother now!"
As she spoke, she tried to leave Ling Feng's embrace.
However, Ling Feng did not let go of her. He still held her slender waist, nodded to her, and was moved by Cheng Yihan's understanding. After kissing her lips tenderly, he released her and hurriedly walked into a room.
Ling Feng gently pushed open the door, but was slightly taken aback. It turned out that his master's wife, Li Jiaxin, hadn't fallen asleep at all. The delicate and beautiful woman was sitting quietly on a stool by the window, without saying a word. However, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if she had just been crying.
Sighing softly, Ling Feng walked silently towards his master's wife, Li Jiaxin. Although he didn't speak, Li Jiaxin, with her keen hearing, knew someone was approaching. When she saw that it was Ling Feng, her face immediately showed a mixture of surprise and disbelief!
Ling Feng smiled and opened his arms.
"emperor!"
The mature and beautiful teacher's wife, Li Jiaxin, flew into Ling Feng's arms like a swallow throwing itself into his embrace!
Since returning to the capital palace with Ling Feng, she was initially worried about Ling Feng single-handedly holding off 200,000 Mongol troops. Then, seeing the countless beauties in the harem, she worried that Ling Feng didn't like her and would tire of her. Therefore, even though she had only been in the capital for a day, she became depressed. But Ling Feng's arrival now filled her with immense joy.
"Waaah, the Emperor is finally back! You bastard! I'll beat you to death!"
Nestled in Ling Feng's arms, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, pounded on him repeatedly with her hands, but she couldn't bring herself to hit him hard.
Ling Feng gently picked up the beautiful married woman in his arms; her delicate face, tinged with tears, was somewhat pale.
“Come, call me ‘Your Majesty, my husband’ and let me hear it.”
Ling Feng tightened his arms and gave her a firm hug.
"Your Majesty, my husband!"
With happiness on her face, Li Jiaxin, the teacher's wife, stretched out her slender arms and wrapped them around Ling Feng's neck, her whole body almost touching his. On her beautiful face, besides tears of happiness, there was also a woman's shyness.
Li Jiaxin glared at Ling Feng and said angrily, "You naughty boy! You brat! It took you so long to come find me. I thought you didn't want me and Yihan anymore! Don't you know that I'm not used to being in the palace for the first time?"
Her tone was full of reproach, but the affection was that of a lover's coquettishness.
Ling Feng held his master's wife, Li Jiaxin, with one arm and used the other to slap her bottom. "You little wife, you dare to insult me? You deserve a beating."
Teacher's wife, Li Jiaxin, exclaimed, "Ouch!"
With a soft exclamation, she protested, "I'll curse you, I'll curse you! I'm going to curse you anyway!"
A pair of small hands kept pounding on Ling Feng's chest, while she said, "I'll teach you to worry me and bully me!"
Tired from the beating, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, wrinkled her nose and let out a muffled groan, still feeling resentful. She opened her lips and bit Ling Feng's arm. Ling Feng didn't resist, letting her bite. After biting, Li Jiaxin touched the teeth marks she had made and asked triumphantly, "Does it hurt?"
Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile, put his master's wife Li Jiaxin down, turned her body so that her back was against him, and quickly grabbed her large breasts with his devilish hands.
"ah--"
Startled by the sudden intrusion, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, recoiled violently, trying to break free from Ling Feng's embrace. But how could Ling Feng allow her to do as she wished!
Ling Feng held his master's wife, Li Jiaxin, tightly from behind. Her body was now fully developed, and her breasts were noticeably firmer. Meanwhile, his lower body, hard as iron, pressed against her buttocks, rubbing back and forth intermittently.
The lonely and restless mistress, Li Jiaxin, was no match for Ling Feng; she was defeated in just one round. Her eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly parted, and her breath was sweet as orchids. Under Ling Feng's caresses, she occasionally let out a soft moan.
Seeing his master's wife, Li Jiaxin, leaning against him with a look of ecstasy, Ling Feng smiled smugly, and slipped his hand inside her clothes, pulling aside her bodice and making intimate contact with her increasingly pert breasts.
Just as Ling Feng was about to insert his other hand into the mysterious place between his master's wife Li Jiaxin's legs, Li Jiaxin, who was originally intoxicated by his caresses, blushed and slapped his hand with her hand, scolding, "Don't you care about the occasion!"
Ling Feng looked at her affectionately and said gently, "This is the palace, you are my beloved concubine, and this is your room. What else is there to be careful about?"
As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms even tighter.
Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, blushed upon hearing Ling Feng's words. Remembering that she was more than ten years older than Ling Feng, and yet he was addressing her so affectionately, she felt a mixture of shyness and secret delight.
"Come, give me a kiss."
"Um."
Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, nodded shyly in response, but also tiptoed and gave him a soft kiss.
Holding and kissing such a mature beauty filled Ling Feng with immense joy. His master's wife, Li Jiaxin, lay quietly on Ling Feng's chest, her body radiating a mature fragrance, her delicate form twitching gently from time to time, seemingly excited by the joy of regaining happiness.
Although he held this stunningly beautiful woman in his arms, Ling Feng felt no lust whatsoever. All he felt was tenderness and affection for her.
"Ah, where's Yihan? Where is she? Let me go first!" Noticing that her daughter, Ha Xiang, would be returning soon, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, felt her heart pounding like a deer. Although she had been Ling Feng's woman for some time, she was still so shy.
However, Cheng Yihan, who was carrying a plate of snacks, actually came back from a distance.
Under her daughter's watchful gaze, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, was embraced by Ling Feng with open arms.
"You scoundrel, you're deliberately trying to embarrass me to death!"
Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, opened her small mouth and bit Ling Feng's shoulder, then adorably wiped her tears on his clothes.
"Hmph! You stinky man! Who told you to bully my mother!"
Seeing her mother blushing and nestled against her beloved man, Cheng Yihan felt a forbidden pleasure between mother and daughter!
She followed suit, taking three steps at a time to walk to Ling Feng's side, and imitating her mother, left a deep tooth mark on his other shoulder.
As evening approached, the sun began to set.
Ling Feng embraced the beautiful mother and daughter, watching the sun gradually set. They were both captivated by the silent atmosphere, neither wanting to break the warmth with a sound.
The three of them stayed together like that until the sun completely disappeared between the horizon and the sky.
Cheng Yihan rested her head on Ling Feng's shoulder, closed her eyes, and asked. She was thoroughly enjoying being embraced by this man!
Being embraced by him right next to his mother, while she was with him, was such a taboo that it was incredibly stimulating!
Ling Feng's hand, which was wrapped around Cheng Yihan's slender waist, grabbed the jade rabbit wrapped inside her clothes. Cheng Yihan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she let out a soft "ooh" from her red lips, but she did not object at all. Instead, she leaned closer to Ling Feng's chest and said, "You big pervert!"
Watching her daughter flirting with her lover so openly, oblivious to everyone else, Master's wife, Li Jiaxin, felt a pang of jealousy and a sour feeling in her heart. She let out a muffled groan, then grabbed Ling Feng's large hand from her waist and pressed it against her chest, angrily saying, "You bastard! You're not allowed to bully my daughter!"
Even so, Master's wife Li Jiaxin's pretty face was already as red and tempting as a ripe apple, and Ling Feng could even hear her heart pounding.
Cheng Yihan spoke up before Ling Feng could, saying, "Alright! So your mother is jealous! Then Your Majesty, please be more considerate of her. I'm going back now."
He turned and was about to leave.
Ling Feng let Cheng Yihan leave and then teased his master's wife, Li Jiaxin: "You little vixen! You actually dared to violate the most forbidden rule of jealousy among the concubines in the palace. Your crime is unforgivable. Today, I will execute you on the spot!"
As they were talking, Ling Feng pounced on his master's wife, Li Jiaxin, like a fierce tiger knocking the little lamb down onto the bed!
"ah--"
Hearing her mother's call from behind, Cheng Yihan couldn't help but turn around and blushed. She hadn't expected Ling Feng to actually do something like that with her mother!
At this moment, Master's wife Li Jiaxin was pinned down by Ling Feng, and her clothes had been half unbuttoned, revealing her pink bodice.
Ling Feng, who was on top of her, had already begun to unbuckle his belt. Seeing this scene of a man and woman engaging in illicit sexual intercourse, Cheng Yihan let out a soft snort and immediately prepared to leave.
But Ling Feng said at this moment, "Yi Han, if you dare to leave your mother behind, I will make sure you can't get out of bed for three days!"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Yihan turned around, glared at Ling Feng's bare back, stomped her foot, and said, "You...you great lecher!"
That coquettish resentment was tinged with a captivating tenderness...
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng burst into hearty laughter, the sound echoing through the sky…

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