[Wuxia] The Emperor of Evil Desire (Complete) - 8

Chapter 48 The Miraculous Mother and Daughter Flowers

Wei Xiaoyue lay on the bed, probably guessing what was happening below, and even held her breath, waiting for the two to unleash their fury.

Between Song Meili's legs, the pubic hair was soft and dense, faintly glowing red. Her pink, tender orifice, containing his penis, opened and closed slightly, exuding a pungent, seductive scent. The flowing nectar clung to her pubic hair, moistening her snow-white skin, making it appear glossy and smooth. Qin Yu could feel the muscles of her thighs, pressed tightly against his, taut, which in turn caused her vagina to contract, her cervix gripping his glans tightly, giving him immense pleasure.

"You little bastard, move faster!" Song Meili hugged Qin Yu's waist, panting.

Qin Yu stared at the beauty beneath him and cursed, "You slut, why aren't you moving!" Despite saying this, Qin Yu still moved fiercely, determined to fuck this slut to pieces!

The beautiful Song Meili's full, delicate breasts were already alluringly erect and firm. Qin Yu lay on top of her, opening his mouth to suckle her nipple, his tongue swirling around her nipple, making it even harder. Qin Yu gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his large penis against her clitoris, clearly feeling her swollen clitoris tremble, streams of moist, lustful fluid gushing out, warmly soaking his thick, hard penis—it felt so good. Song Meili

moaned, her eyes slightly open, her tongue pressed against her upper teeth, then rubbing back and forth against her cherry lips. Qin Yu left her hardened, light pink nipple and passionately kissed her luscious, fragrant lips, savoring the saliva in his mouth, their tongues intertwining, then sucking it into his own mouth.

"Ah..." Song Meili's moans grew more urgent and increasingly dazed. Suddenly, she used all her strength to clamp her long, alluring legs tightly around Qin Yu, rapidly twisting her slender waist and kissing him even more intensely, their tongues almost tangled together.

"Mmm..." Qin Yu released her mouth to let her catch her breath, then kissed his way down her swan-like, straight neck, her snow-white, jade-like skin... all the way down... Qin Yu's lips kissed the beautiful woman's snow-white, smooth breasts, finally capturing a tender, shy, already erect, and adorable nipple.

"Mmm..." Song Meili gasped, tightly holding Qin Yu's head.

Qin Yu's one hand caressed her other proud, trembling, and firm breast... Two fingers gently pinched the equally engorged, rosy, and adorable nipple, kneading it lightly, while his lower body thrust forward.

Feeling the warmth inside her vagina, the beautiful woman allowed Qin Yu's hard, erect, thick penis to thrust in and out of her body. As their lower bodies came into close contact, Qin Yu felt layers of tender flesh contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking his penis. He hadn't expected this beautiful, wanton woman's little hole to be so tight and supple, and his lower body involuntarily thrust in and out, directly hitting her delicate uterus.

Overwhelmed by an insatiable surge of pleasure, Song Meili almost fainted from the sensation. Qin Yu gently licked her cherry-like nipples, his penis pressing tightly against her clitoris, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation rushed to her head, and instinctively, she twisted her smooth, fragrant, and curvaceous body, her deep vaginal walls contracting and writhing in indescribable pleasure. Wave after wave of ecstasy pushed her to the peak of ecstasy, beyond ecstasy. Her love juices gushed out, and she cried out wildly, her small, red, soft, and sweet-smelling mouth breathing rapidly. Her vagina contracted in waves, sucking on Qin Yu's large penis. Her long-awaited clitoris felt a strong surge of pleasure, and her sweet voice rang out again: "Good...good...husband...uh...uh...good...ah...oh...oh..."

The intense intercourse made Song Meili even more alluring and beautiful, desperately twisting her beautiful, snow-white buttocks to welcome the gentle touch of his large penis. Qin Yu slowly lowered his face, his heavy breathing clearly audible through his nose. He lovingly took the delicate, petal-like lips of the beautiful woman into his mouth, sucking hard, the sweet saliva flowing into his mouth. Her delicate tongue was entwined by Qin Yu's nimble tongue, twisting and turning in their mouths. "

Ah...ah...ah...I feel so full...mmm...so comfortable...ah...so big...oh..."

Song Meili's hands wrapped around Qin Yu's waist, gently moving her moist petals to meet his thrusts. Qin Yu excitedly began to thrust his large penis faster, and her vaginal fluids gushed out again. He hadn't expected her to have more fluids than most beautiful women, making both of her lower bodies soaking wet. The slippery penis increased the lubrication of her vagina. Qin Yu began to thrust forcefully, each time striking her clitoris with the head of his penis, the sounds of "plop! plop! plop!" echoing continuously. The intense thrusting made her moans grow louder and louder. She passionately embraced Qin Yu, his legs pressed against hers—her two snow-white, rounded, smooth, and soft legs. The warmth and intimacy caused Qin Yu's glans, deep within her womb, to swell even more. The glans scraped against the tender walls of her vagina with each thrust, sending shivers down her spine. Finally, she lifted her beautifully sculpted, alluring legs and wrapped them around his waist, her arms tightly entwined around him. A spasm-like convulsion ran through her body… The smooth walls of her vagina gripped his hot, thick penis with indescribable contractions and clenching, her pink and delicate vulva overflowing with love fluid.

She had reached an orgasm!

Qin Yu, panting, said confidently, "I'll make you climax endlessly… I'll fuck you to death…" Then, Qin Yu's hands gripped her sexy buttocks, ensuring that the base of his penis slammed against her pubic bone with each thrust. As Qin Yu thrust and ravaged her, she writhed uncontrollably, responding with soft moans. Her pair of smooth, long legs sometimes lifted lightly, sometimes lay flat, wrapped around Qin Yu's waist, clamping and lifting gently with each thrust and withdrawal of his penis.

Song Meili's beautiful face, more delicate than a flower, flushed with a fiery blush. Her cherry lips parted slightly, her cries and moans mingling with her gasps and panting. Her soft, snow-white arms clung tightly to Qin Yu's broad shoulders, her delicate, jade-like hands digging into his muscles, striving to receive Qin Yu's nourishing rain.

"Who lives and who dies, it's still uncertain!" Song Meili gasped, defiantly rising to sit on Qin Yu, like a female knight, her large buttocks rising and falling.

The massive, fiery penis thrust in and out of her honeyed orifice, a wave of heat emanating from her lower body and spreading throughout her entire being, painting her dazzlingly beautiful, snow-white body with layers of blush. Her body trembled involuntarily, her high, firm breasts heaving and undulating like waves, creating a soft, surging display of milk. Drops of fragrant sweat glistened on her skin, mingling with the intoxicating, soul-stirring scent of love fluid, amidst her soft, plaintive moans and cries of pleasure. The couple, pursuing the peak of passion, emitted a series of rapid, rhythmic slapping sounds, panting breaths, and groans. Their bodies swayed even more violently, fragrant sweat flying, filling the entire space with an alluring aroma.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Meili felt the enormous, fully engorged penis, filling her tight, secret passage, penetrating deeper and deeper into her vaginal walls. After a series of frenzied thrusts, she noticed her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery. With each wild and deep thrust, the penis savagely parted her soft, tightly closed, incredibly delicate labia, its large, round, burning-hot glans roughly forcing its way into the small, tight vaginal opening, separating the tender mucous membranes of the vaginal walls, and deeply piercing into that hot, dark, narrow vagina, even penetrating the shyly blooming, delicate flower core. The tip of the glans was just touching it.

A series of soul-stirring rubbing sensations overwhelmed her; unable to withstand the intense stimulation, she let out a rapid, panting cry. Song Meili tilted her head back desperately, her beautiful face flushed with excitement, her eyes half-closed, her breath quick and shallow, her mouth panting repeatedly as she murmured, "Mmm... a little lighter... ahhh... too... deep... oh... ah... too strong... sob... a little lighter..."

Her sweet, seductive voice echoed incessantly in Qin Yu's ear, making his wildly beating heart feel like it was about to burst out of his chest. "

Oh... ah..."

Song Meili's alluring, wet lips murmured softly, her seductive cherry lips pouting high, seemingly brimming with sexual provocation and temptation. Her soft, boneless, slender, and delicate body convulsed and spasmed uncontrollably, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls clinging tightly to the deeply inserted, thick penis, contracting and clenching in an uncontrollable, fiery heat.

Wei Xiaoyue lay on the bed, her breathing becoming rapid, unable to resist squeezing her legs together, inserting her fingers into her vagina, fantasizing about a huge penis thrusting into her.

The massive penis was thrusting wildly, pumping in and out of her spasming, contracting vagina. Each thrust, the glans plunged into her tight cervix with the force of the powerful penetration. Soon, Song Meili's face, once flushed crimson, turned deathly pale. Her alluring lips, panting and moaning, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both intoxicating and arousing. "

Ah...uh...mm...uh...oh...uh...uh..." With a poignant, ecstatic cry, Song Meili's vagina gripped Qin Yu's hot, large, rounded glans tightly. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and with a soft, seductive cry from her tender, red lips, she reached the pinnacle of ecstasy once more, collapsing softly onto Qin Yu's body.

Two bodies, lost in their passionate, entwined union, trembled wildly as thick, scalding semen gushed into the deep, mysterious womb of the stunningly beautiful Song Meili.

"Mmm!" Wei Xiaoyue seemed to hear the gurgling sound of semen gushing between their bodies. Unable to bear it any longer, her buttocks trembled, and she lay on the bed, convulsing, actually reaching orgasm through masturbation.

"Want some more?" Qin Yu grinned wickedly, grabbing Song Meili's plump buttocks.

Song Meili gasped, sat up, and clenched her thighs, defiantly saying, "Fine, I'll go! Only twice! This time, I'll be Guanyin!"

"Hehe! Come on then, you little slut!" Qin Yu was naturally thrilled, holding Song Meili and thrusting again.

At first, Song Meili guided Qin Yu through various techniques, but after half an hour, she couldn't take it anymore. The energetic Qin Yu thrust into her until she was nearly dead, fainting three times in total. Her genitals were swollen and red from the penetration, and she completely submitted to Qin Yu. Wei Xiaoyue lay on the bed, also drenched in sweat, suppressing her moans. Listening to the sounds of their passionate battle, she felt as if she were there, fantasizing that she was Song Meili. She reached orgasm three times through masturbation until four in the morning, when, as their battle ended, she drifted off to sleep.

"Ah!"—A sharp, clear scream suddenly came from the doorway. Qin Yu opened his eyes groggily, somewhat annoyed, "Moaning like that!"

"You pervert!" A sharp, angry shout rang out, and with a thud, a slipper flew from the doorway, hitting Qin Yu's firm stomach.

Stunned, Qin Yu clutched his stomach, quickly opening his eyes and angrily looking towards the doorway, only to see a white figure. Attacked without provocation, Qin Yu's mind went blank. Scenes of last night's passionate encounter flashed through his mind. He rubbed his aching back, but in a good mood, he didn't think much of it. It was

already broad daylight when Qin Yu realized he was the only one left lying naked on the bed, his genitals still erect and wet, exposed to the air. No wonder he was called a "rogue"! He flicked his penis; it felt slightly swollen, his foreskin a little sore, and the pubic hair was covered in sticky fluid. He pinched off two black, curly hairs different from his own, chuckled, and then walked towards the bathroom next door.

In Song Meili's office, a beautiful and charming young girl stood before her. Her narrow, delicate eyebrows were furrowed, her bright eyes held a hint of anger, her white teeth bit her red lips, and her jade-white hands were clenched into fists. She said with dissatisfaction, "Mom, who is that man?" The girl was Song Meili's daughter, Wang Xin. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old and had just started high school, but she already showed a unique feminine charm. She had inherited Song Meili's good genes. Not only did she look exactly like Song Meili, but her dress and temperament were also very similar. The only thing she lacked was the charm that came with age. She possessed a beautiful face identical to Song Meili's, with long, flowing hair that curled slightly at the ends. She wore a white t-shirt, her ample bosom at least a C-cup, implying the future birth of another stunningly beautiful woman. The t-shirt extended to her lower body, revealing a gray mini-skirt. The tight, elastic skirt clung to her hips, her pert buttocks making the skirt's cleft clearly visible. Her long, slender, fair legs were clad in sheer black stockings, and her delicate feet wore light blue high heels, making her appear tall and alluring.

Song Meili sat on the sofa, a blush creeping onto her face as her daughter spoke of the man in bed. She said, "He's your Aunt Xiaoyue's son, a month older than you. You can call him Brother Yu!" As she spoke, a seductive glint flashed in her eyes as she recalled her own relationship with Qin Yu. Looking at her daughter, who was about the same age as Qin Yu, she felt an immense surge of excitement; she finally had a little man! Suddenly, she remembered the jokes she and Wei Xiaoyue had made about marrying their daughter to Qin Yu. Wouldn't that make her his mother-in-law? Oh dear, Meili, how could you think such things? She suppressed her thoughts and stared blankly at Wang Xin.

"He's Aunt Xiaoyue's son?" A flicker of panic crossed Wang Xin's eyes, a blush rising on her smooth, fair cheeks. She scolded, "Mom, why did you let him sleep in your bed? And all naked!" Thinking of the photo she'd seen in Aunt Xiaoyue's office, she felt a surge of excitement. In the photo, Qin Yu was handsome, charming, and strong, filling her, a girl her age, with fantasies. Her heart was beginning to stir with desire; she'd often heard her mother and Aunt Xiaoyue joking about marrying her off to Qin Yu. Naturally, she was curious and attracted to him, but she never imagined their first meeting would be like this. But his penis was so big! Bigger than the ones in her mother's treasured adult films? And he was using his hands? How could that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions closely resemble female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned and irresistible! Click to enter.

Song Meili, having seen many people, remained calm under her daughter's questioning. She smiled slightly and said, "How should I know! Little girl, your face is so red, haven't you had a crush on someone for a long time?"

"No way!" Although Wang Xin was a little fox at school, a real vixen, she was much more naive in front of her mother. This question seemed to have hit a nerve, her face turning red as she looked at her mother defiantly. Suddenly, she noticed something and exclaimed, "Mom, I've noticed you're different from before!"

"How are you different?" Song Meili smoothed the strands of hair stuck to her face, tucked them behind her ear, and looked at her daughter with some doubt.

Wang Xin blinked her bright eyes and muttered, "Strange." Wang Xin couldn't quite put her finger on what was different about her mother, so she could only furrow her beautiful eyebrows and stare at Song Meili. A blush graced Song Meili's beautiful cheeks, her large, watery eyes held a captivating allure, and her wavy golden hair cascaded over her shoulders. She still wore a sexy cheongsam, but now it was white, highlighting her curvaceous figure and devilish curves. Any man would be captivated by her. Her charm remained, so why was she different? Looking at her mother, Wang Xin exclaimed in surprise, "Mom, your skin seems even smoother! And your eyes are even more alluring! Tell me, are you cheating on Dad with another man?"

Song Meili reached out her delicate hand and tapped Wang Xin's forehead, saying, "You brat, what are you saying?" Although she wasn't afraid of her secret being revealed, she couldn't help but feel a pang of panic.

"Tch!" Wang Xin looked at her mother and said confidently, "Mom must have been 'nourished'! Didn't you always teach me that only when a man 'nourishes' you become more beautiful?"

Song Meili touched her smooth cheek, feeling it was a little hot. She glared at Wang Xin and said, "You've become so bad! You haven't been sleeping with any boys at school, have you?" Song Meili knew her daughter's character perfectly well. She was somewhat like her own, and under her influence, her daughter was also very flirtatious. However, Song Meili never expected that her daughter would actually find out that she was cheating on her! It wasn't just "nourishment," her genitals were practically torn apart! Should she drag her daughter down with her? Anyway, her daughter was so flirtatious, she'd probably be fucked by men in high school anyway, so it was better to let her own little lover have her. That way, she could keep her lover's heart!

Wang Xin felt a little flustered under her mother's gaze and said, "Mom, what are you looking at? I don't care if you're cheating on me!"

Song Meili smiled slightly and said, "Mom did cheat on me! Are you going to cheat on me too?"

Wang Xin blushed and said coquettishly, "I don't want you to be so slutty!" For no reason, she thought of Qin Yu's huge erect penis in the room. Was doing that really that pleasurable?

Song Meili noticed the fleeting lust in her daughter's eyes and suddenly reached out her hand, slipping it under her daughter's miniskirt and grabbing her buttocks through her panties. She said, "You little slut, did you see something just now?"

Wang Xin pressed her mother's hand down, shook her head, and said with a flushed face, "No, I didn't see anything!"

"Still saying you didn't see it?" Song Meili smiled seductively, her jade-like fingers pressing against her daughter's vulva through her thin pants. "You saw that bad boy's big cock, didn't you? You little slut, you must want him to fuck you, right?"

Wang Xin had joked with her mother many times before, but never so directly. Her mother's words made her feel hot all over, her face flushed with embarrassment. She retorted angrily, "Mom, can you be less lewd? I don't want him to fuck me!"

Song Meili withdrew her hand, grinning mischievously. "If you like it, so be it. Your dad and I don't object! Just one touch from you, and I guarantee that bad boy will be as eager as a monkey!"

Wang Xin straightened her wrinkled skirt, her pretty cheeks still burning. She retorted, "It's just a stick! You treat it like a treasure! It's so big, can it really go in?"

"Of course!" Hearing her daughter say this, Song Meili immediately felt there was hope and guided her, "A woman's lower body is very flexible. Don't think I don't know. You and Jiajia have both secretly watched my videos, haven't you? You only know the feeling after you've experienced it."

"Tch! I don't believe it!" Wang Xin's face was flushed, and she felt a little restless. She said, "I'm not talking to you anymore! I'm going to play with Sister Jiajia!"

Song Meili watched her daughter's hurried departure, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes. You little slut, you're even more slutty than me at such a young age. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?

This is a magical mother and daughter. They can speak without restraint and are born with a lewd gene. They just lack a fuse and haven't been conquered yet. Qin Yu is destined to become their master!

Chapter 49 Charming Sister Flowers

After leaving Song Meili's office, Wang Xin did not go to her aunt Song Meilin's office to find her cousin. Instead, she turned a corner and secretly went to the bedroom. She took each step with heavy steps, feeling a little flustered, and her palms were sweaty.

"Xiaoxin, where are you going?" A questioning voice from behind startled Wang Xin. She recognized the voice immediately and turned around, playfully scolding, "Jiajia, you scared me to death!"

Li Jiajia and Wang Xin looked somewhat alike, only their attire differed. She looked at Wang Xin suspiciously and asked, "What are you afraid of in broad daylight? Are you going to do something wrong?" Her long, black hair cascaded to her waist, and she wore a pink miniature blouse. Her chest was smaller than Wang Xin's, but she was slightly taller. Her slender waist was accentuated by a pink gauze skirt that billowed slightly with her movements, revealing her jade-like legs encased in white stockings. She wore tall boots that made a soft sound on the ground. Her face was unadorned, yet she possessed a uniquely feminine gentleness and grace, completely different from Wang Xin's alluring charm. She even ranked higher than Wang Xin on the school beauty list.

Meeting Li Jiajia's scrutinizing gaze, Wang Xin pursed her cherry-like lips and said calmly, "Going to my mom's bedroom, you want to go?" Aside from her mother, Song Meili, in the eyes of outsiders, she was a sly fox. Although her older cousin, Li Jiajia, had excellent grades, she was no match for her in cunning.

Li Jiajia saw through Wang Xin's lie immediately but didn't expose her. While she lacked cunning, she possessed extraordinary intelligence. How could a girl hailed as a genius be so easily deceived? She smiled faintly and said, "I'll go too!"

Wang Xin panicked and looked at Li Jiajia, saying, "Cousin, aren't you with Auntie?"

Li Jiajia shook her head and smiled slightly, "My mom and Aunt Xiaoyue went to take care of some things. We're going to buy clothes later, and we're going to Xiahe Village this afternoon!"

"Really?" Hearing about going to Xiahe Village, Wang Xin immediately became interested and asked, "What about tomorrow's classes?"

"Just ask for leave!" Li Jiajia covered her mouth and smiled slightly. She didn't expect her cousin to care about her studies. She said, "You skipped your afternoon classes and you're still worried about tomorrow!"

"Tch! What do I need such good grades for? I just need to find a good man!" Saying this, Wang Jiajia walked towards the bedroom, praying in her heart that Qin Yu was already dressed. At first, she secretly went there, naturally hoping that Qin Yu was still lying on the bed, so that she could continue to observe his "big guy," but with her cousin here, that thought vanished.

Qin Yu finished washing up, found the underwear that had been left there before, put it on, dressed neatly, and drew back the curtains. Sunlight streamed through the glass, dispelling the lingering decadence of the night. Qin Yu shielded his eyes from the glare, looking down at the passersby. A sudden, absurd feeling of a monarch neglecting his morning court arose within him, but this feeling was fleeting. The Dragon Emperor's power in his dantian stirred slightly before subsiding, and the wicked energy in his heart vanished as well. Qin Yu paid no heed to this thought; after a night of frenzy, he still possessed inexhaustible energy, as if it had even increased. However, glancing at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and his stomach was growling.

With a soft creak, the door opened again. Qin Yu turned around and this time saw clearly two beautiful, youthful girls standing there in astonishment, staring at him blankly. Seeing the two women suddenly appear, Qin Yu frowned slightly. Although the two girls were not much different in appearance from his girlfriends, his sudden peace of mind prevented him from being disturbed. He asked calmly, "Who are you?"

Sunlight streamed through the glass window, illuminating Qin Yu. The soft light made him look like a noble prince. In the soft light, Qin Yu's wispy hair reflected a golden halo, flowing gracefully. His handsome face was sharply defined, shimmering in the sunlight, and a seemingly wicked smile played on his lips. His slightly furrowed brows added an air of melancholy. Meeting his deep, weathered eyes, a sense of oppression was heartbreaking. His strong body, bathed in the light, resembled a great golden warrior, standing there as if supporting the sky.

Few believe in love at first sight, not even Wang Xin and Li Jiajia. But in those few seconds, they were captivated. At that moment, Qin Yu's image was magnified infinitely, deeply imprinted in their minds, touching the heartstrings of young girls. The infatuation was fleeting, but sometimes it could determine eternity. Hearing Qin Yu's casual question, the two girls said in unison, "My name is Wang Xin (Li Jiajia)."

They exchanged a glance, as if discovering each other's thoughts, and blushed simultaneously, somewhat unable to look Qin Yu in the eye.

Qin Yu looked at Wang Xin and Li Jiajia, smiled slightly, and said, "You two are Aunt Meili and Aunt Meilin's daughters? One is called Sister Xin, and the other is Sister Jiajia, right?"

Wang Xin nodded, her expression softening, and said, "Yes, little brother Yu, my name is Wang Xin, you can call me Sister Xin from now on!"

Li Jiajia pouted her cherry lips, finally mustering her courage, and said, "My name is Li Jiajia, you can call me Sister Jiajia!"

"Alright, two sisters have suddenly appeared out of nowhere!" Qin Yu smiled slightly at the two girls' friendly expressions, but in his heart, he was thinking all sorts of wicked thoughts, his gaze sweeping over the two girls' graceful and beautiful figures. Wang Xin, needless to say, although her figure couldn't reach the devilish level of Wang Nana or Zhou Shiya, it was still more impressive than Xia Yu's. As for Li Jiajia, although her figure was somewhat lacking, it was still curvaceous and outstanding, and her long, beautiful legs made up for it. In addition, the two girls were beautiful as flowers, and they certainly had the capital to make one's heart flutter.

"Giggle~~~" Wang Xin giggled, her delicate body trembling with laughter, like a brightly blooming flower, and said, "Isn't it good to have two older sisters protecting you?"

"Of course!" Qin Yu smiled. It couldn't be better to have such beautiful women as his older sisters; why refuse? His stomach growled a few times, sounding a little out of place in the room. He wasn't embarrassed, pointing to his stomach and saying, "Sisters, my stomach's hungry. You won't let me go hungry, will you?"

"Pfft"—the two women covered their mouths and laughed simultaneously. Li Jiajia suggested, "There's a noodle shop downstairs, let's go!" At that moment, they felt this younger brother was more endearing than the aloof person they'd seen him with before, and they felt an inexplicable urge to get closer.

Wang Xin nodded and said, "Let's go down!"

The three of them left the bank and walked to a nearby noodle shop. The shop wasn't crowded. They found a quiet corner, sat down, and ordered a bowl of noodles.

The two women sat on either side of Qin Yu, and smelling their different, delicate fragrances, Qin Yu felt a surge of joy. Several people in the noodle shop cast envious and strange glances at Qin Yu's table. Qin Yu, without any hesitation, placed the bowl of ramen the waiter brought in front of him and began to eat it with gusto, as if the beautiful women were less important than the noodles in his bowl.

Chapter 50 Son, Mom's Tired (Part 1)

"Little Yu, slow down!" Wang Xin said coquettishly, pulling out a tissue and holding it to Qin Yu's mouth to wipe away the soup residue.

Qin Yu looked at Wang Xin, smiled slightly, and took the tissue from her hand, saying, "I can do it myself!"

Hearing this, Wang Xin blushed and quickly withdrew her hand.

Li Jiajia watched the two seemingly exchanging glances, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

It was already past ten o'clock, and the area outside the noodle shop was bustling with people. The sun shone brightly, and the air began to heat up. Qin Yu sat in his chair, sweating profusely as he ate.

Wang Xin stared wide-eyed, her gaze fixed on Qin Yu's handsome face, a hint of infatuation in her eyes. Her mind raced, filled with fantasies. "Little Yu is so handsome! Even eating noodles, he's so handsome! All the other boys at school are trash compared to him. Why can't I be with Little Yu?"

Seeing Wang Xin's infatuated expression, Li Jiajia was speechless, but a hint of worry flickered in her eyes. She knew her cousin was a bit stubborn; could she really be falling for him? They'd only just met! Thinking this, she secretly glanced at Qin Yu, noticing he was sweating profusely as he ate, and couldn't help but smile, finding him quite adorable. Of course, this was only because of Qin Yu; with her pride and discerning eye, she would have considered any other boy eating like that crude and vulgar.

Wang Xin, still staring at Qin Yu, couldn't resist again, pulling out a tissue and gently wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Qin Yu naturally noticed the two girls' tender gazes, not resisting this unexpected stroke of good fortune, even feeling a little delighted. He'd encountered many overly proactive girls. Even in junior high, numerous girls threw themselves at him. If there was even the slightest hint of something, he'd confess his feelings the next day, and by the third, he'd be having sex with her. For a beautiful girl like Wang Xin, just sleeping with her would be a blessing. If she knew he'd slept with her mother's cunt too, who knew she'd still open her legs? Regardless, this little beauty was his. When he saw Wang Xin's outstretched hand, he didn't refuse. Her soft hand felt comfortable against his face, so he reached out and took her hand in his.

Wang Xin blushed deeply, lowered her head, and tried to pull her hand away, her mind blank. "Little brother Yu grabbed my hand!" What was he trying to do?

Li Jiajia stared at Li Feiyu, and when she saw him grab her cousin's hand, her beautiful face froze for a moment, then darkened, appearing somewhat cold and aloof. She scolded, "Little Yu, you're being too improper! And Xiaoxin, stop being so infatuated!"

Wang Xin exclaimed, suddenly remembering that she had only just met Qin Yu. She forcefully pulled her hand back, scolding, "Little Yu, you're so naughty! Taking advantage of me!"

Hearing her cousin's tone, Li Jiajia secretly shook her head. This wasn't anger; it was clearly coquetry. This infatuated girl

! Infatuated or just a pretty face, Qin Yu didn't object, as long as she was pretty and he could sleep with her! Looking at Wang Xin, he chuckled and said, "You're already my older sister, what's wrong with holding hands!"

Wang Xin's face flushed, no longer the mischievous girl she used to be. Her heart pounded, and she scolded, "How can you be so naughty?"

Naughty? There's worse to come, you haven't seen it yet! Qin Yu had his own methods; he couldn't rush things now. He only needed to plant a seed of ambiguity!

While Qin Yu, Wang Xin, and Li Jiajia were sitting in the noodle shop, Wei Xiaoyue and Song Meilin passed by.

They inadvertently saw Qin Yu inside, holding Wang Xin's hand. A strange thought rose in Wei Xiaoyue's mind: could this little rascal also be entangled with Wang Xin? But he had just slept with her mother last night!

Wei Xiaoyue's mind was in turmoil, and she felt a sense of oppression.

Song Meilin, noticing Wei Xiaoyue's expression, felt something was amiss. Following her gaze, she saw her daughter Li Jiajia, Wang Xin, and Qin Yu inside. She smiled slightly and asked, "Xiaoyue, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Wei Xiaoyue replied, forcing a smile.

Song Meilin shook her head and called out, "Jiajia, haven't you three eaten yet?"

Chapters 51-53 Son, Mom is tired.

Qin Yu turned around and saw his mother standing beside Song Meilin. His expression brightened, but when he saw her face, he immediately felt uneasy.

20. The sunlight gently fell upon Wei Xiaoyue, Qin Yu's mother. Although the air was scorching hot, it seemed to Qin Yu that his mother was surrounded by ice and snow, purifying the air and filling it with a refreshing coolness. Her smooth, black hair cascaded down to her waist, covering half of her shoulders. Her eyebrows were like painted willow leaves, her eyes were bright and charming, and beneath her delicate nose, her pink lips were slightly bitten, revealing a hint of pearly white teeth. Her entire face was stunningly beautiful, like a fairy descended to earth. A gentle breeze blew through the alley, causing her hair to flutter like willow catkins, and even her white skirt to flutter, revealing half of her long, slender, jade-like legs. Her legs were covered with stockings, which also encased her delicate, pink feet. She stood steadily at the doorway in a pair of pink high-heeled sandals.

Perhaps due to her heightened emotions, her ample breasts trembled rapidly, the white collar of her dress heaving. While her large breasts were undeniably alluring, her pure and elegant demeanor made it difficult to entertain any lewd thoughts. Her slender waist, almost too large to be grasped in one hand, was full and supple, cinched at the waist with a pink belt that accentuated her plump buttocks. The shape of her buttocks was obscured by the swaying of the silk dress, but her beautiful S-curve figure, with its prominent curves, carried a subtle allure.

While Qin Yu was captivated by his stunning mother, he didn't forget to observe her expression. Her beautiful face was expressionless, even her usually gentle and poetic eyes were devoid of color. He was afraid, more than anything, desperate. Fear grew within Qin Yu; he feared a rift would form between him and his mother, that they could no longer be as intimately close as before!

Was it about last night? He couldn't say he regretted it. Having gained Song Meili, this alluring and beautiful mature woman, made it all worthwhile. He just regretted going too far, being beside his mother without considering her feelings.

Qin Yu released Wang Xin's hand, nervously walking around the red plastic chair to the door. He looked at his mother anxiously and said, "Mom, you're here?"

At the door stood the shop owner, a portly man in a black shirt. Seeing Song Meili and Wei Xiaoyue, two goddess-like figures, standing there, he trembled with excitement. He quickly wiped the sweat from his brow, picked up a grimy towel, and grinned, "Ms...Ms. Song, Ms. Wei, would you like a bowl of noodles?"

Wei Xiaoyue seemed not to hear the shop owner's greeting. She looked at her son with complicated emotions, noticing the despair and confusion in his eyes. Suddenly, a pang of heartache shot through her. Had she hurt her son?

"Son, you'll always be Mom's darling, no matter what you do!" At this moment, Wei Xiaoyue's heart softened. Her deliberate aloofness and coldness vanished instantly. She sighed softly and said gently, "Son, what are you doing here? Didn't I already prepare breakfast for you? It's on the table in your room."

Seeing his mother's gentle gaze and the warmth on her beautiful face, the cold air around him seemed to warm up, and the sunlight felt hot. He smiled shyly and said, "I didn't see it."

His words were hesitant; he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and even his actions were restrained from being too intimate.

Wei Xiaoyue reached out and wiped the large beads of sweat from Qin Yu's forehead, saying gently, "Don't eat at these small places anymore, they're unhygienic. Mom makes it for you. Look at you, you're sweating all over!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu's nose tingled, and his eyes almost welled up with tears. His mother had forgiven him, no longer blaming him. Joy replaced despair. What could be more important than this? He reached out and grasped his mother's soft, boneless hand, pressing it against his face and rubbing it. He said, "I know, Mom, I don't want you standing there smelling of cooking oil!"

Wei Xiaoyue smiled slightly, gave Qin Yu a playful scolding, and said nothing.

"Aunt Xiaoyue, you look so beautiful when you smile!"

Wang Xin and Li Jiajia came out of the noodle shop and were stunned when they saw Wei Xiaoyue's stunning smile.

Upon hearing the two girls' words, Wei Xiaoyue felt a little embarrassed. Noticing her son staring at her blankly, she felt a mixture of shyness and delight, but unaccustomed to the attention of passersby, she said reproachfully, "Let's go!"

"Giggle..."

Wang Xin and Li Jiajia covered their cherry-like mouths, giggling, and looked at Qin Yu, together scolding, "Silly little brother, wake up!"

Qin Yu snapped out of his reverie, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm looking at my mom, don't bother me!"

Wei Xiaoyue withdrew her hand, playfully pinched Qin Yu's waist, and said, "You're so cheeky, let's go!"

The noodle shop owner stared blankly in the direction the group had left, still mesmerized by Wei Xiaoyue's dreamlike smile, even forgetting to collect Qin Yu's payment for his noodles, until a customer came in, bringing the burly man back to his senses.

In front of the bank, a rather luxurious red sedan was parked, and Song Meili was carrying two boxes into the trunk.

Song Meilin looked at her sister, smiled slightly, and said, "Meili, so hardworking?"

"Yes!"

Song Meili loaded the things into the car, took a breath, and gave Qin Yu a charming glance with her watery eyes. She said, "I want to see what kind of place could produce a beautiful girl like Xiaoyue and a little rascal like Xiaoyu!"

Today, Song Meili was wearing a tight white cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her hot figure. Her wavy blonde hair covered half of her face, and her sexy lips were painted with bright red lipstick. She exuded a sensual and seductive aura. Seeing her provocative gaze, Qin Yu's breathing quickened. "Ugh," Qin Yu thought, recalling the events of last night. He cursed under his breath, "You slut, haven't you had enough?"

Wei Xiaoyue, standing beside Qin Yu, noticed the awkwardness between them and said angrily, "Let's go back!"

Song Meilin, holding Li Jiajia's hand, nodded and said, "Okay, we'll leave soon."

Qin Yu looked at his mother strangely and said, "Mom, why the rush? Didn't you say you'd buy me clothes? Grandma's things haven't been bought yet!"

A blush crept across Wei Xiaoyue's beautiful face. "Isn't it because you, you little rascal, are messing around here? I have to send you back as soon as possible!" Of course, she didn't say this aloud, but said angrily, "Your clothes and your grandma's things were bought yesterday afternoon. Aunt Song and I arranged some things just now, so we can go back now!"

Although Qin Yu didn't want to go back so early, he had no choice. Here, he could have group sex with beautiful women every day. He didn't have such good treatment at home. Although he had a charming grandmother, he could only look but not touch. That burning desire was too unbearable. Looking at his mother, Qin Yu pouted and said unhappily, "Mom, why did you call me to the county town?"

Wei Xiaoyue tapped Qin Yu's forehead and said angrily, "We have something to do the day after tomorrow, so our holiday was brought forward. If you hadn't messed around, I could have gone shopping with you!"

Qin Yu chuckled and put his arm around his mother's plump waist, saying, "Then let's go shopping. I still need to buy some things for Grandma!"

Thinking of his grandma's round, big buttocks, he felt a little excited. How great it would be to buy her some sexy underwear and have sex with her!

Wei Xiaoyue glared at Qin Yu and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Get in the car quickly, we'll be back in a bit! I'll call your grandma and ask her to prepare lunch!"

Qin Yu muttered to himself, leaning against the car door somewhat unhappily. He noticed Wang Xin secretly looking at him, grinning, and giving her a teasing look that made her blush.

It was already past ten o'clock, the sun was starting to shine brightly, and the earth was scorching hot.

A red sedan bumped along the winding country dirt road; it was Qin Yu and his group.

Song Meilin sat in the front, driving the car, carefully gripping the steering wheel, frowning, and said, "This road is terrible!"

Song Meili giggled, saying, "Sister, don't complain! Just drive carefully!"

No matter how bad the road was, Song Meili was in high spirits. Soon they would be at Qin Yu's house. Thinking this, she looked back and saw Qin Yu and Wei Xiaoyue huddled together, and couldn't help but give them a strange look.

Song Meili, Wang Xin, and Li Jiajia sat in the second row, while Qin Yu and his mother, Wei Xiaoyue, sat in the back.

Wei Xiaoyue sat to Qin Yu's left, her head slightly dizzy, leaning on Qin Yu's shoulder, and said weakly, "Son, let me sleep for a while!"

"Mom, are you alright?"

Qin Yu asked worriedly, putting his arm around Wei Xiaoyue's slender waist.

Wei Xiaoyue gave Qin Yu a reproachful look and said, "What do you think! I didn't sleep a wink last night!"

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. What did his mother mean? Did she listen to him having sex all night? Looking at his mother leaning on his shoulder, he asked softly, "Mom, last night..."

Wei Xiaoyue blushed and retorted, "You said you wanted to sleep!"

Qin Yu smiled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more, but a strong urge stirred within him. He gazed at his mother on his shoulder with a somewhat infatuated look.

Sunlight streamed through the car window, falling softly on his mother. Her snow-white skin shone with a crystalline glow, and her long, black hair, slightly disheveled, cascaded over her shoulders. With the car's swaying, the strands of hair gently brushed against his face, carrying a faint, elegant fragrance.

Qin Yu carefully extended his left arm and pulled his mother, Wei Xiaoyue, into his arms. His movements were slow, and his hands trembled slightly.

Wei Xiaoyue frowned slightly, but didn't open her eyes. A blush crept onto her fair and beautiful face, and her delicate hands trembled slightly as she tightly gripped Qin Yu's clothes.

Qin Yu had been watching his mother's face. Her reaction stirred a surge of emotion within him. He mustered his courage and pulled his mother into a tight embrace, his lips brushing against her earlobe as he whispered, "Mom, I'll hold you while you sleep."

Qin Yu's gentle voice brushed against Wei Xiaoyue's sensitive earlobe, sending a shiver through her. Her stiff body softened, and a lingering blush spread across her stunningly beautiful face. She softly murmured "Mmm," peacefully closed her eyes, and nestled in her son's arms.

Inhaling his mother's alluring fragrance and embracing her soft, boneless body, Qin Yu felt a surge of happiness. He reached out and gently brushed aside the stray strands of hair from his mother's forehead, like a husband tenderly gazing at his wife, his eyes filled with deep love, fixed on every inch of her face and skin.

Beneath her delicate eyebrows, his mother's long eyelashes were peacefully closed, concealing her amorous, watery eyes. Her upturned, jade-like nose emitted soft breaths, her smooth, fair cheeks were as pink as a baby's, and her sensual cherry lips exhaled sweet breaths. Her rosy lips were gently parted, and her slightly pointed, rounded chin gave her a classical charm. Sunlight fell on her face, radiating a jade-like glow, like a sleeping fairy.

Qin Yu stared greedily at every inch of his mother's skin. Looking down from her face, he saw her jade-like neck, the open white collar revealing a deep cleavage, the pale blue veins on her breasts clearly visible. A thin pink bra covered half of her snow-white breasts, yet her perfect 36D fullness and firmness were even more alluring. As he lowered his head, it seemed as if an intoxicating fragrance of milk wafted towards him. At that moment, a burning light blazed in Qin Yu's eyes. He tightened his arms, pulling his mother's boneless body into his embrace. Her full, snow-white breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing against him with the swaying of the cart, a pleasurable sensation of their smooth, soft texture.

His burning desire emboldened Qin Yu, and he placed his right hand around his mother's slender waist, slowly moving it down to her plump buttocks!

His massive member also hardened, creating a large tent between his legs, pressing against his mother's soft abdomen! Ah,

so good! So soft! Qin Yu felt as if his entire body was burning with passion, his blood boiling. His right hand rested on his mother's full, round buttocks. Even through the silk dress, he could feel the soft, smooth texture of her buttocks, while his massive member, like a steel drill, rubbed against her belly through her clothes.

Looking at his mother in his arms, he noticed a blush on her face. Had she woken up? Qin Yu was startled, but seeing that his mother was reluctant to open her eyes, he immediately relaxed. Instead of restraining himself, he began to squeeze and knead her flesh forcefully. Her plump, juicy buttocks changed shape in his lecherous hands, the flesh squeezing out between his fingers through her clothes.

"Mmm"—Wei Xiaoyue's face was flushed, her heart a turbulent sea. At this moment, she finally understood her son's wolfish ambitions towards her. If it was just a guess before, now she was absolutely certain. She felt as if a burning stick was pressing against her stomach, and the hand on her buttocks was as hot as a branding iron, making her mind a mess. A mix of numbness and anger made her suddenly open her eyes.

Qin Yu met his mother's angry gaze without showing any panic, and asked with concern, "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

How can I sleep when you're rubbing my buttocks so hard? Wei Xiaoyue's beautiful cheeks were flushed red, and she scolded softly, "Aren't you going to let go of my hand?"

Qin Yu's hot hand covered Wei Xiaoyue's plump buttocks and gently rubbed them, looking at her with infatuation, and said, "Mom, your buttocks are so soft, let me touch them again!"

Wei Xiaoyue angrily moved away from Qin Yu's embrace, glanced at the women in front of her, and dared not make a sound. She lowered her voice and said, "You little rascal, do you know I'm your mother?"

As she spoke, her delicate body trembled with anger.

Qin Yu quickly reached out and pulled Wei Xiaoyue into his arms, kissing her forehead. He carefully said, "Mom, if you don't want me to touch you, I won't. Why are you so angry?"

"You..."

Wei Xiaoyue stared at her son with wide, watery eyes, feeling a sense of pent-up anger. She sighed and said, "Is it okay to touch a woman's butt like that?"

Qin Yu pouted and muttered, "Touching it a couple of times won't hurt me! Mom's so stingy!"

Wei Xiaoyue pinched Qin Yu's waist angrily, "Are you really that clueless? You even want to sleep with your mother?"

Ouch—Qin Yu winced in pain, looking at his mother with a subtle smile, and said, "I didn't mean to sleep with you, Mom." "You're thinking dirty thoughts!"

Wei Xiaoyue blushed, reached out her delicate hand, and grabbed Qin Yu's large tent between his legs, scolding, "Then why are you reacting so strongly?"

Qin Yu quickly reached out his right hand and grabbed his mother's hand, saying anxiously, "Mom, it's not my fault. I was just thinking about what happened last night, I didn't mean to fuck you!"

Wei Xiaoyue released her hand, her face flushed, and moved away from Qin Yu, saying, "Who knows what you're thinking, you little rascal! Also, you're not allowed to keep saying 'fucking' all the time!"

"Fine, I won't say it!"

Seeing that his mother wasn't too angry, Qin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps because he didn't dare to offend her again, the large tent between his legs slowly subsided.

Screech—a sound of brakes, and the car stopped in the middle of the road.

To the right front of the car, a luxurious white sedan was parked, its two right wheels stuck in a large ditch, tilted heavily. Beside it stood two stunningly beautiful women.

"So beautiful!"

Wang Xin, sitting inside, exclaimed in admiration. Upon seeing the woman's face clearly, she realized that someone could almost compare to Aunt Xiaoyue.

One of the women was a tall woman, about 1.75 meters tall. Although her face wasn't as perfect as Wei Xiaoyue's, it wasn't far off. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe her as a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in the country. Her jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, fluttering slightly in the mountain breeze. Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and her clear eyes held a hint of melancholy. Beneath her high, straight nose, her pearly white teeth bit her sexy pink lips. She wore a simple floral blouse, the short sleeves revealing her snow-white, lotus-root-like arms. Her high, firm breasts were a 36D, almost as large as Wei Xiaoyue's, and only Song Meili and Wang Zhenzhu's E-cup breasts could surpass them. Below her slender waist, tight gray linen pants stretched her hips, revealing her buttocks. Her long, beautiful legs were hidden in the loose pant legs, revealing a pair of delicate, jade-like feet in inexpensive plastic sandals.

The other woman, slightly shorter but still around 1.7 meters tall, had straight, jet-black hair and large red-rimmed glasses over her bright, sparkling eyes. She looked at the woman beside her with a slightly coquettish gaze. Beneath her delicate nose, her cherry-like lips pouted adorably, her pure face carrying a playful charm. Around her neck hung a blue gemstone necklace the size of a baby's fist, shimmering in the sunlight. While she didn't have a large, prominent bust, her curvaceous figure was undeniably attractive. She wore a black sheer top revealing a white silk undershirt, a cinched waist, and a matching black, alluring skirt that showed off her stockinged legs. On her feet were white high-heeled sandals, her pink toes adorned with a glossy silver pomade. This woman's attire was luxurious and elegant, unlike the woman beside her who was dressed rather plainly. She exuded nobility and sophistication, clearly a wealthy young lady.

However, the woman dressed like a village woman possessed a more striking beauty than this young lady, a beauty that no amount of makeup could conceal.

The moment Qin Yu and his group parked their car, it quickly attracted the attention of the two women. A beautiful woman wearing glasses excitedly ran over, anxiously asking, "Excuse me, could you please help me?"

Her voice was incredibly sweet, clear as a mountain spring.

Hearing the sweet voice, Qin Yu turned his head and, upon seeing the woman's beautiful face, his eyes immediately burned with desire. Another beautiful young woman, her looks no less stunning than Song Meili, Wang Xin, and others. When she lowered her head to ask, she revealed an alluring cleavage, giving Qin Yu a feast for the eyes.

Seeing the beautiful woman, Qin Yu immediately asked with a grin, "Beautiful lady, what's the matter?"

Upon seeing the people in the car, Ning Zhihua was also taken aback. She hadn't expected that everyone in the car was a beauty among beauties, no less stunning than herself. One of them was even more beautiful than her cousin, Ning Ruyue. While marveling at her appearance, she instinctively felt a sense of goodwill towards the people in the car. Facing Qin Yu's flirtatious tone and smile, she didn't feel disgusted and requested, "Could you help me push the car?"

"Mom, let's get out!"

Faced with such a stunningly beautiful woman's request, it was hard for anyone to refuse. Wang Xin opened the car door, preparing to get out.

Qin Yu stuck his head out of the window, looking towards the white car. Seeing the woman standing there, he was startled, but smiled slightly and called out, "Teacher Ruyue, do you need help?"

Ning Ruyue looked at Qin Yu sticking out of the car window, her delicate body stiffening. A hint of infatuation flashed in her eyes. Qin Yu's short, flowing black hair shimmered in the sunlight, his sword-like eyebrows exuded a heroic air, his deep eyes held a wildness, revealing a brazen light, and beneath his high, straight nose, the corners of his mouth curved into a wicked smile. His face was sharply defined, incredibly handsome, so much like him from back then, as if they were carved from the same mold. Her dormant heart trembled again. She took a deep breath, knowing that Qin Yu was not him. A trace of sadness and hatred flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head away, not even glancing at Qin Yu.

Ning Zhihua was a little surprised by her cousin's reaction and asked with delight, "Can you really help us?"

"It's nothing!"

Qin Yu smiled slightly, opened the car door and got out, but in his heart he was extremely annoyed with Ning Ruyue.

"Hehe... Little brother Yu is different when he sees a beautiful woman!"

Wang Xin giggled, took Li Jiajia's hand, and also got out of the car.

Qin Yu walked to Ning Ruyue's side, staring unabashedly at her high, firm breasts, and sighed in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Teacher Ruyue, your breasts are so big, I wonder if your little pussy is horny?"

For this beautiful teacher Ruyue, Qin Yu felt no love, only intense lust to ravage her, simply because she was too cold to him. From elementary school until now, he had inexplicably suffered from her disgusted gaze. He hated her arrogance, hated her eyes, and even hated her body fragrance. He remembered that she was also rude to his mother, so he could never forgive her. His mother wanted him to conquer such a woman, which he didn't understand.

Hearing Qin Yu's rude words, Ning Ruyue's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head away as if she hadn't heard.

Qin Yu smiled coldly and said, "No wonder you're so old and still unwanted, you slut, believe me or not, I'll stab you to death with my dick!"

Perhaps it was "No wonder you're so old and still unwanted" that provoked her, Ning Ruyue's delicate body trembled, her eyes flashed with immense anger, her high breasts trembled, and she angrily said to Qin Yu, "Get out of here!"

"You think I'll just leave just because you tell me to? Am I your father?"

Qin Yu knocked on the white car and said, "Having a car makes you so powerful?"

Ning Zhihua was startled when she saw her cousin suddenly arguing with this boy, and quickly came over and said, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

As she spoke, she looked at Qin Yu with great anger. Her usually gentle cousin was actually trembling with anger.

Song Meilin, Song Meili, and the others sitting in the car also hurriedly opened the car door and got out. Seeing this scene, they looked at each other in confusion. Could it be that Xiao Yu had flirted with someone?

Wei Xiaoyue also came out. Seeing Ning Ruyue, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said in a slightly cold tone, "Ning Ruyue, what happened to my son?"

Ning Ruyue turned around and saw that it was Wei Xiaoyue. Her face turned even colder, as if a layer of frost had been formed. She said sarcastically, "Wei Xiaoyue, is this the good son you raised? Just a little rascal with no manners!"

Wei Xiaoyue naturally knew her son's personality. Because her son had been weak since childhood, and after practicing martial arts, there was a risk of losing his male function, so she had spoiled him excessively, making him lawless. No matter what, he was still her precious darling. How could she allow an outsider to speak of her son like this? Her face immediately turned cold, and she said, "How I discipline my son is my business. You don't need to act like a shrew, do you?"

"You called me a shrew?"

Ning Ruyue's face changed, but she held back her anger, calmed herself down, and stared at Wei Xiaoyue, saying, "Aren't you the same? Otherwise, why would he have left home and not come back to see you for so many years!"

"Hehe..."

Wei Xiaoyue suddenly smiled slightly. If Ning Ruyue had said this a few years ago, she would have been really angry. But these years, she had come to terms with it. Looking pitifully at Ning Ruyue, she said, "You are still you. You like someone who doesn't want you, but you don't dare to fight for him. What's the point of being jealous? The more you're jealous, the more you lose. I have everything, and you have nothing! Son, let's go."

Ning Ruyue watched Wei Xiaoyue, Qin Yu, and the others get into the car. While feeling annoyed, she thought about Wei Xiaoyue's words, "You are still you. You like someone who doesn't want you, but you don't dare to fight for him. What's the point of being jealous? The more you're jealous, the more you lose. I have everything, and you have nothing." Why? What do I lack compared to her? Why don't you even look at me? Am I the only one who's jealous? Yes, she was jealous. She was jealous that she could have you, while she, back then, was clearly your fiancée!

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Ning Zhihua looked at Ning Ruyue's beautiful face, which was constantly changing expressions, and asked with some concern.

Ning Ruyue watched the departing car of Wei Xiaoyue and her group, a glint of madness flashing in her eyes. "Since you stole him, I'll steal your son!" Thinking of the burning desire in Qin Yu's eyes, Ning Ruyue smiled coldly. "After waiting so many years, since I can't have him, I'll start my revenge on you!" Thinking this, she glanced at the car and said, "Zhihua, you sit in the car, I'll push!"

"But, cousin, it's so deep..."

Suddenly, Ning Zhihua realized something, excitedly sitting in the car, and said, "Cousin, are you going to use your martial arts?"

Ning Ruyue nodded, saying, "From now on, my martial arts will no longer be hidden from anyone!"

Her martial arts were somewhat special; it was a dual cultivation technique paired with the *Dragon Emperor's Manual*, but the owner of the *Dragon Emperor's Manual* refused to cultivate with her, so why bother cultivating it? It had been sealed away by her all these years. True energy swirled in her palms, pressing against the back of the carriage. The swirling gusts of wind, carrying a light, swift force, swept over the small car with a whooshing sound, making it lighter and easier to maneuver. With Ning Zhihua starting the engine, it quickly bounced out of the crater with a buzzing sound.

Inside the car, Qin Yu walked beside his mother. Seeing her cold expression, he felt uneasy and said, "Mom, did I make you angry? I won't swear anymore!"

Wei Xiaoyue smiled gently, looking at Qin Yu tenderly. She reached out her jade-like hand and stroked Qin Yu's cheek, sighing, "Son, you're all I have left!"

She then leaned on Qin Yu's shoulder.

Qin Yu hugged his mother's slender waist, a hint of worry in his eyes. Seeing the unprecedented exhaustion on her face, his heart ached. He asked, "Mom, is it because of Dad's philandering?"

Over the years, he had basically guessed the grudge between him and Ning Ruyue.

Wei Xiaoyue smiled bitterly, saying, "It's nothing, Mom is tired. Let me sleep for a while. This time, you can't do anything reckless!"

Could being with him really bring her happiness? Perhaps the greatest happiness is having a son!

This time, Qin Yu didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He obediently put his arm around his mother's shoulder. The other women in the car also fell silent because of Wei Xiaoyue's indifference.

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