[Wuxia] Long Hui's Male Concubine (Complete) - 20

The second time the ships entered the harbor,

autumn rain mixed with strange snow, and Jinling was transformed into a world of ice crystals in a single day. The people were caught off guard by the sudden heavy snow and were at a loss. Many commoners had not yet stored food for the winter when they were hit by the snow disaster. Complaints continued to pour in from within the city, while the noble families were completely unaffected and continued to sing, dance and indulge in a life of debauchery.

Long Hui summoned his generals and officials, frowning as he said, "Winter has come early, and the city's food reserves are insufficient. Moreover, the people have suffered from the frost. If we don't find food and supplies soon, we may not be able to survive this winter."

Yu Wuhen said, "Husband, I observed the celestial phenomena last night, and this frost disaster will probably last until March next year."

Long Hui said, "There are many wealthy families in Jinling. They must have stockpiled a lot of food. As long as we bring out this food, we can definitely survive the frost disaster!"

Feng Wangchen said, "These wealthy families are very stingy. How can they obediently hand over food? Even if we try to buy it with money, they will raise the price on the spot."

Long Hui said, "These wealthy families are really troublesome. Let's send someone to negotiate with them about buying and selling food. If the price is right, we'll buy it. If they dare to go too far, we'll take the troops and wipe out their wealth!"

Although this approach is somewhat short-sighted, it is a helpless measure to ensure the safety of the people and soldiers of Jinling.

Confucius said, "The entire city is ravaged by a frost disaster. Anyone with a conscience should step forward. Even if we don't open the granaries to distribute grain, we can't set the price too high. If anyone dares to do this, General, go ahead and do it. Leave the rest to Zhongni... General, robbing the rich to help the poor and saving the people is a righteous act. All the people of Jinling stand with you!"

Long Hui was secretly relieved. With several eloquent Confucian scholars by his side, even black could be turned into white. Seizing the granaries would offend the Jinling gentry, but with a little embellishment, it could create an image of a virtuous person who works hard for the people and win their hearts.

Although the gentry were corrupt, their power was enormous. If he could control both the people and the gentry, it would be the best strategy. Therefore, Long Hui didn't want to eliminate them unless absolutely necessary.

"Let's do as Confucius said. If these unscrupulous merchants try to raise prices under false pretenses, we'll wipe them out!"

Long Hui took a deep breath, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

Kong Qiu said, "Now that we have such a beautiful snowy scene, those aristocratic families will be gathering for some kind of snow appreciation party tomorrow. They should all be together. If they're stubborn, we can wipe them all out in one fell swoop."

Not long after Kong Qiu left, Ling Xiao came in to report, "Lord Long, the fleet has sailed into Linghai Port, and the materials from the Panlong Sacred Vein have been transported to Jinling!"

Long Hui stood up abruptly and said, "Very good. With these materials arriving, our army can deal with the situation more easily."

The ships, laden with rare treasures, sailed into Jinling Port under the escort of the dragon. Long Hui led several trusted men to the dock, accompanied by eight stunningly beautiful women. Apart from the two jade beauties from the Panlong Sacred Vein, the other women all stared at the ships with eager eyes.

Chu Wanbing tugged at Long Hui's sleeve and said sweetly, "Husband, you said you had a gift for someone last time, is it on this ship?"

Long Hui smiled. This girl still had that gift on her mind, so he coaxed her gently, "Bing'er, I will definitely keep my word. Don't worry, you'll be overjoyed in a moment."

A wooden ladder descended from the deck, and a man with a serious and aloof expression stepped down, bowing with his hands clasped, saying, "Mu Tianqing greets Lord Long and all the ladies."

Long Hui raised his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't need to be so formal, and said, "Master Mu has traveled a long way, please rest well first. I will hold a banquet to welcome you back once you have recovered your strength."

Mu Tianqing's ship was carrying all kinds of ingenious devices, weapons, and armor, which were strategic materials, as well as many rare items that were intended to be used to win over the gentry of Jiangnan.

Looking at the ships carrying supplies, Cui Die felt no initial anticipation or joy, but rather a sense of unease, thinking to himself, "With the city now sealed off by heavy snow, it will probably take ten days to half a month to pry open the pockets of these misers. Moreover, the people of Jinling can't wait that long. We must sell these rare treasures as soon as possible and then release the grain to help the people."

Not long after he disembarked, another ship docked, and several beautiful women with graceful figures stepped off. The leader was a pretty and delicate young woman. Feng Wangchen saw tenderness in her eyes, but he could not act rashly due to the rules.

Long Hui, noticing something amiss, seized the opportunity and said, "Chief Feng, your wife has come from afar, and you're just standing there dumbfounded. It seems a bit unfriendly!"

Feng Wangchen was slightly taken aback, then quickly smiled and said, "You're right, Dragon Lord. It was my fault!"

Long Hui said, "Then hurry over there."

Upon hearing this, Feng Wangchen immediately ran over. When the young woman saw him, her beautiful eyes reddened instantly, her lips parted slightly, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end, she only uttered two words: "Feng Lang!"

Feng Wangchen had been separated from his beloved wife for a long time, and seeing her again filled him with immense joy. Overjoyed, he disregarded all decorum and grabbed his wife's soft hand, saying in a trembling voice, "Wangyue... you've had a hard time these past few days."

Wangyue bit her lip and lowered her eyes, saying, "I haven't suffered. It's my husband who has suffered while building the Dragon Lord's great cause in Shenzhou. You've become much thinner than before you left the island..."

"Sister-in-law, although the food here is quite good, it lacks a certain tenderness, so Chief Feng certainly won't enjoy it!"

Long Hui, accompanied by the women, approached and teased with a smile. "But since you're here, Sister-in-law, then we'll make sure Chief Feng is well-fed and plump."

Wang Yue blushed and quickly curtsied, "I apologize for my rudeness, Lord Long."

Long Hui waved his hand and laughed, "No need to be so polite. Come, let me see what this sea voyage has brought." Wang Yue smiled and said, "Let me lead the way for you and the ladies."

Entering the cabin, Wang Yue smiled and said, "Lord Long, as you instructed, I have prepared the gifts for the ladies."

Long Hui smiled and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Sister-in-law. You and Chief Feng haven't seen each other for many days, so you must have something to say. There's no need to waste time here."

Wang Yue blushed and lowered her head in silence.

Long Hui laughed, "Feng Wangchen, what are you standing there for? The cabin is small and cramped. Why don't you take your wife to see the famous sights of Jinling? You're worried about being punished by kneeling on a washboard tonight!"

Feng Wangchen said "Oh," and led Wangyue out of the cabin. Wangyue glared at her husband, thinking, "At least you have some conscience."

After seeing the couple off, Long Hui suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Turning around, he saw Little Phoenix whispering among the women for a moment, then looking up at him with a half-smile

, which sent chills down his spine. Chu Wanbing chuckled mischievously, "Husband, we sisters have discussed it and decided to add the washboard to the family rules!"

You brat! Long Hui was so angry he gritted his teeth, knowing that if she continued speaking, he would probably have to face a washboard from now on. Thinking of this, he immediately shifted the women's attention, took out a snow-white fur shawl from a box in the cabin, and said with a smile, "Suya, come and try this on. This is made from the fur of the Snow Jade Fox, unique to the Panlong Sacred Vein. Wearing it

, you'll sweat even sitting on the frozen North Sea plains." Qin Suya's face lit up with joy as she walked over. Long Hui draped the shawl over her and whispered in her ear, "Suya, you're delicate. It's easy to catch a cold in the dead of winter. Wear this all winter from now on."

Qin Suya felt as if she were enveloped in a furnace, a warm feeling flowing through her body. She didn't know if it was the effect of the snow-white fur shawl or the warmth of his tenderness.

Long Hui then took out a snow-white, crystal-clear hairpin from the box. The hairpin's dangle was a lifelike butterfly. He put it in Cui Die's hair and said with a smile, "Sister Die, this hairpin is called Butterfly Shadow Flower, which is a perfect match for you."

Cui Die was overjoyed. The jade butterfly hairpin on her head complemented her crimson dress and red skirt, making her even more beautiful than the flowers.

"Yi'er, come and try this rouge and powder."

Long Hui handed a jade box out of the trunk. Lianyi opened the box and a delicate fragrance wafted out. She tried applying a little to her face and felt a cool sensation, like water, without any other feeling. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Is this rouge and powder? Why don't I feel anything when I apply it?"

Long Hui handed her a mirror and said, "Take a look for yourself!"

Lianyi looked closely and indeed saw that her cheeks had become a little rosier. She had frequented brothels for many years and was adept at all kinds of makeup and decorations, but she also knew that no matter how expensive the rouge and powder was, it would feel uncomfortable the moment it was applied to the face. If the rouge and powder was of poor quality, it would be more likely to damage the skin, and one careless mistake could ruin one's appearance.

Long Hui said, "These rouge and face powders are all made by skilled craftsmen from the Panlong Sacred Vein. They are refined from pollen, and then supplemented with whale oil, sandalwood, shell juice, pearls, and other ingredients to neutralize some impurities in the pollen, making the rouge and face powder as gentle as water. They can not only enhance a woman's complexion but also protect her skin."

Lianyi couldn't help but stick out her tender tongue and said playfully, "Isn't this more precious than gold?"

Long Hui beckoned to Bai Lingyu and said, "Little Yu'er, come here quickly, I also have a gift for you."

Bai Lingyu pouted and said, "I don't like rouge and face powder, or fancy clothes and jewelry."

Long Hui smiled and said, "I knew you didn't like red dresses." "My love is armed, I'm ready."

With that, he took out a snow-white soft armor as thin as a cicada's wing and said, "This armor is made from the skin of a snow shark."

Bai Lingyu was slightly taken aback and asked curiously, "What is a snow shark?"

Yu Wuhen explained, "A snow shark is an extremely ferocious fish, five zhang long and weighing ten thousand jin. It is bloodthirsty and can be considered a ferocious beast comparable to a dragon in the desolate sea!"

Cui Die asked curiously, "Although sharks are ferocious, they are still far inferior to dragons."

She still remembered the bloody massacre in the desolate sea five years ago, when a single dragon wiped out an entire school of sharks. The difference between the two was simply too great.

Lin Birou said, "Sister Die, you don't know this, but every ten years, a white spot the size of a palm grows on a shark, while a snow shark is entirely white and has existed for no less than ten thousand years. Every fifty years, a snow shark appears in the desolate sea, followed by tens of thousands of sharks ravaging it. The fishermen of the Panlong Sacred Vein have no way to go out to sea to fish. My master immediately summoned the dragons to quell the shark plague, but after several battles in the raging sea, the dragons couldn't gain the upper hand, and several dragons were even bitten by the snow sharks. Finally..." It was only after summoning the golden giant dragon that the snow shark was finally killed. The golden giant dragon, seizing the opportunity, led five hundred dragons to sweep across the desolate sea, wiping out the sharks completely.

Yu Wuhen said, "The remaining sharks, in order to save their lives, fled to various sea areas, thus forcing the sharks in their original areas to migrate. The shark swarm that Sister Die encountered being chased by the dragons back then was the last remaining shark in the desolate sea." Only

then did Cui Die understand why the shark plague had spread in the outer seas of Jiangnan back then; it turned out that this snow shark was the source of everything.

Lin Birou smiled and said, "Lingyu, the snow shark's fighting ability is far inferior to that of a dragon, but it still managed to make several dragons suffer a hidden loss with its skin. This soft armor is made from the skin of a snow shark."

Bai Lingyu took the soft armor and examined it carefully for a moment, then asked in confusion, "I've looked at it for a long time but I still can't see any secrets inside."

Lin Birou took the soft armor from her and gave Yu Wuhen a wink. Yu Wuhen understood and found a box about the size of a person's upper body from the cabin. Lin Birou then put the soft armor on it and raised an eyebrow at Bai Lingyu, saying, "Lingyu, try thrusting this box!"

Bai Lingyu took out a three-fold spear from behind her back, mounted it, and aimed at the box. However, the moment the spearhead touched the soft armor, it felt like stabbing into a lump of butter; there was no way to exert force, and the spearhead slipped away immediately. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, modeled after Fan Bingbing's genitals, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

Bai Lingyu praised the ingenuity, changing the spear thrust to a slash, and before she could even exert force, it was deflected by a gentle force.

"This snow shark skin is tough and impervious to blades and spears, water and fire, and also has a unique elasticity that deflects force, so even dragon teeth and claws can't harm it,"

Lin Birou explained.

Bai Lingyu was overjoyed and eagerly took the soft armor.

Long Hui took out two necklaces from his bosom, each pearl lustrous and translucent, and handed them to the two beautiful women, saying, "You two sisters grew up in the Panlong Sacred Vein since childhood, and you are already very familiar with everything there. I had to ask someone to buy some raw pearls in Jinling City and polish them myself. Try them on and see if they suit your taste."

The sisters felt a sudden warmth in their hearts, their whole bodies filled with a sweet and tender affection.

"Xue Xin, this 'Watching the Tide and the Vast Ocean' painting is yours."

Long Hui handed Wei Xue Xin a scroll and said, "It records the changes in the ocean currents, wind, rain, and lightning. Your Azure Lotus Sword Song contains the sword intents of the vast ocean and thunder. I hope it can help you reach a higher level in your swordsmanship."

Wei Xue Xin happily called out to her elder brother, stretched out her fair hand to take the painting, and wished she could bury herself in studying it right now.

Now that only the little phoenix remained, all the women eagerly awaited to see Chu Wanbing's gift. Seven pairs of beautiful eyes were fixed on the box, but unexpectedly, Long Hui lazily yawned and said, "The cabin is stuffy and small, let's go back!"

Lianyi hurriedly said, "Husband, have you forgotten something?"

Long Hui frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember... Last time on our wedding night, Yi'er and Sister Die asked me to write a poem for all of you ladies. I'll write it right away, right away."

After saying that, ignoring the women's astonished gazes, he directly began to recite: "Born with wonderful understanding, it resides between the legs, elegantly called the jade pot, commonly known as the cave, with a soft, beautiful beard and fragrant lips hidden, a secluded cave dripping with sweet dew, toothless yet fond of eating hard meat, with a small mouth yet fond of swallowing a big dragon, the most enchanting place, both contracting and sucking!"

As soon as the poem was recited, the women blushed deeply and were full of coquettish anger.

Chu Wanbing's pretty face flushed red. She bit her lip, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Lianyi complained to Long Hui, "Look at you! Everyone else received a gift, but Bing'er was left out. Did you do this on purpose?"

Wei Xuexin also said, "Big brother, sister must be angry this time. Hurry up and win her back!"

Long Hui laughed, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Chu Wanbing stormed out of the cabin, leaned on the deck railing, and sulked, cursing inwardly, "You little thief, you stinking little thief! Don't think I care about your junk... I'll make you pay later!"

She wanted to grab this heartless man, strangle him, and then stab him.

Just then, a strange fragrance wafted by, a blend of rose, peony, and seemingly orchid... The various floral scents intertwined, making her turn back to look for the source of the fragrance. She saw that her nemesis holding a crystal bottle the size of a thumb, from which the fragrance was emanating.

Chu Wanbing's face darkened, and she angrily turned her head away. Long Hui walked over to her with a grin and held the bottle to her nose.

Chu Wanbing gritted her teeth and snorted, "Take it away, it stinks!"

But her voice lacked its usual confidence, because the scent was unlike anything she had ever smelled before. It was fragrant yet not pungent, a harmonious blend of various floral fragrances, each enhancing the aroma without being overpowering. What was most remarkable was that the fragrance was extremely strong when she didn't notice it, but upon closer inspection, the floral scent became light and refreshing, making Chu Wanbing feel as if she were surrounded by a sea of flowers.

The little demoness finally couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

Long Hui, feigning indifference, carefully put the jade bottle away and shrugged, saying, "Since Bing'er finds the smell unpleasant, I'll put it away!"

Chu Wanbing was furious, her eyebrows furrowing, and she kicked him hard, cursing, "You bastard, you're deliberately trying to annoy me!" Her playful antics flared, and she pinched him until his skin was bruised and swollen.

Long Hui quickly smiled apologetically, "Bing'er, I was just joking with you. I'll give it to you now."

Chu Wanbing snorted, "Marrying a heartless man like you, I'll be turned into a haggard old woman sooner or later!"

Long Hui took out the jade bottle and said, "Bing'er, don't worry, with this wonderful thing, even if you become an old woman, you can regain your youth."

Chu Wanbing pouted, "What is this? It sounds so magical!"

Long Hui squeezed a small drop of amber-like liquid from the bottle and poured it onto the back of Chu Wanbing's hand. The strange fragrance became even more alluring. Chu Wanbing felt an indescribable sensation from the droplet—both cool and warm, three parts viscous and seven parts smooth.

Long Hui said, "This is called 'Dreamy Morning Dew,' made from the essence of a hundred flowers. A single drop can dissolve in a large basin of water, used for washing the face and body. The floral dew within will penetrate the skin, nourishing it and promoting blood circulation

." Chu Wanbing, intrigued, tried applying the dew to the back of her hand. She felt her hand become very smooth, with a warm sensation flowing through it. Deeply knowledgeable in medicine, she knew this was a sign of improved blood circulation.

For a person's skin and hair to maintain vitality, they must have abundant blood and energy. The smooth skin and lustrous hair of young people are signs of vigorous blood and energy. Martial artists can also maintain their youth through internal energy circulation. The fact that this floral dew had such effects surprised her greatly.

Although Chu Wanbing was already blessed with extraordinary beauty, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, no woman would complain about being too beautiful. After experiencing the effects of the floral dew, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she tried to snatch the jade bottle.

Unexpectedly, Long Hui, in a moment of delight, took the jade bottle back, infuriating Little Phoenix to the point of fury, her eyebrows furrowing as she nearly drew her sword to kill him.

Long Hui said mysteriously, "Bing'er, besides the Morning Dream Dew, I have another gift for you." Chu Wanbing couldn't help but ask curiously, "What other gift? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Long Hui pulled a cloth bag from his robes. Chu Wanbing felt it looked familiar and opened it to find the lewd device that this scoundrel had given her last time. It was shaped like a male phallus, covered in fine, barbed hair, and most shamefully, it had two heads, exactly like a man's penis.

Chu Wanbing's ears immediately turned bright red, burning hot. She was both ashamed and angry, and was about to throw it into the river. At that moment, Wei Xuexin and the other women had already come out of the cabin. If she threw it away, they would definitely find out, and she wouldn't be able to explain herself no matter what.

"Bing'er, quickly put it away!"

Long Hui said with a grin.

Chu Wanbing instantly realized that this little thief was deliberately stalling for time, intending to shove the shameful sex toy into her hands just as the other sisters were about to come out, putting her in a dilemma.

"You bastard, I'll remember you!"

Chu Wanbing gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath, angrily putting the sex toy into her sleeve, thinking she would find a chance to throw it away later, so she wouldn't be bullied by this brat in the future.

At this moment, Long Hui handed her the Dream Dew, and Chu Wanbing, fearing that he would cause some trouble again, immediately snatched the jade bottle into her hand.

Long Hui smiled and said, "Silly girl, there's still a big box on the ship, don't be anxious."

Chu Wanbing glared at him fiercely and snorted, "Shameless little thief, you only feel comfortable if you don't make me angry, do you? You always come up with so many tricks to torment me!"

Long Hui chuckled and hugged her in his arms, saying softly, "First, I'll make Bing'er furious, and then I'll coax you into smiling. That's what makes it fun!"

Hearing his words, Chu Wanbing gritted her teeth in anger, pinching and squeezing his waist to vent her rage.

For some reason, although he suffered a little, he felt a sense of beauty and enjoyment watching her act coquettishly. After the little girl vented for a while, Long Hui said, "Bing'er, if you have time, deliver a bottle to the Empress for me."

Chu Wanbing pouted and said, "Why do I have to deliver it? Can't you go by yourself?"

Long Hui said, "Good Bing'er, I want you to take this opportunity to learn a dance from the Empress."

Chu Wanbing said, "Why do I have to learn to dance?"

Long Hui hugged her and said, "Bing'er is so beautiful, if you dance, you will definitely be stunning, so I want to watch you."

Chu Wanbing was overjoyed by his coaxing and nodded in agreement, "Alright, alright, I'll go learn a dance from Mother. You can't say it's not pretty!"

"Hehe, Big Brother, Sister, aren't you arguing anymore?"

Wei Xuexin asked with a grin.

By this time, the women had already reached the deck, watching Chu Wanbing's anger turn to joy. They were used to the two of them going from bickering and sulking to being inseparable, so they weren't surprised at all.

Chu Wanbing opened her eyes from her husband's embrace, glared at her nemesis, and snorted, "He always bullies me. Marrying him is my misfortune!"

Lianyi asked, "What was that fragrance just now?"

Lin Birou smiled and said, "It should be Morning Dream Dew. But this is the first time I've smelled Morning Dream Dew with such a fine color and fragrance. It must have been specially made by my husband."

Chu Wanbing was secretly delighted, thinking, "At least you little rascal still have some conscience."

At this time, the women were very curious about the Morning Dream Dew. After Lin Birou and Yu Wuhen's explanation, they all nodded in admiration.

Cui Die glanced at Qin Suya, then at Lianyi, and finally her gaze fell on the Dream Dew in Chu Wanbing's hand. A flash of inspiration struck her, and she clapped her hands, saying, "I have a way to make those wicked rich people willingly hand over their grain!"

Long Hui was overjoyed and asked, "Sister Die, what brilliant plan do you have?"

Cui Die smiled mysteriously and looked at Qin Suya, saying, "This matter will have to be handled by Sister Suya."

Qin Suya was slightly taken aback and said somewhat helplessly, "I... what can I do?"

Cui Die smiled sweetly and explained her plan in detail, which drew cheers from everyone.

After ordering the supplies on the ship to be settled, Long Hui returned to the mansion with the women. Along the way, Little Phoenix kept trying to find an opportunity to throw away the sex toy in her sleeve, but Long Hui always intentionally or unintentionally steered the conversation towards her, keeping the sisters' attention on her. She had no chance to make a move. She also wanted to secretly use her internal energy to destroy the toy, but Long Hui subtly controlled her qi and blood.

Back home, the brat was still staring at her like a lecherous ghost. Chu Wanbing was so angry she was almost going crazy. After lunch, she thought to herself, "I don't believe you can follow me when I go out."

With that thought, she put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm going out for a walk. You all enjoy your meal."

Long Hui immediately said, "Bing'er, it's not safe outside. Let me accompany you."

Chu Wanbing wouldn't agree to that and hurriedly shook her head, saying, "No need. I'll just go out for a little while."

Long Hui said firmly, "No, you've only just recovered from your injuries. I will never let you go out alone."

At this moment, Wei Xuexin also said, "That's right, sister. Let Big Brother accompany you for a while. That way, we can all feel at ease."

Chu Wanbing almost fainted from anger and cursed inwardly, "What kind of excuse is that, you little rascal? Xuexin, you really are something, agreeing with whatever he says!"

Due to various considerations, Little Phoenix had no choice but to let that troublemaker accompany her.

Walking down the street, all that met her eyes was the glistening white snow. Chu Wanbing's jade-like feet slid down the snow, making a soft, crunching sound. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, and her black hair fell loosely, without any beads or flowers, only tied with a snow-white ribbon. She was like a fairy in the snow, charming and graceful.

After walking for a while, Chu Wanbing had an idea. She immediately rushed to Wutong Garden, stood outside the cave entrance, and said triumphantly to Long Hui, "Little thief, I'm going to learn to dance from my mother now. Don't follow me in!"

Long Hui chuckled, channeling his inner energy to send his voice deep into Wutong Garden: "Mother-in-law, Bing'er has something to discuss with you. Please come out and meet me."

Chu Wanbing was stunned. She had originally planned to find a secluded spot to dispose of that thing while entering Wutong Garden, but who would have thought that this boy would directly call her mother out.

"Oh no, with my mother's sharp eyes, I can't hide it from her..."

Chu Wanbing couldn't help but feel anxious. Her mother's eyes were so sharp; whether she threw away or destroyed that shameful thing, it would be noticed. If she was questioned, she would have to find a hole to crawl into.

After a short while, Luo Qingyan slowly walked out and asked, "Bing'er, what brings you here today?"

Chu Wanbing's face flushed red, and she stammered without answering.

Long Hui laughed, "Mother-in-law, Bing'er wanted to ask you for dance lessons today, but she was too shy to say it, so I asked her to speak for her."

Hearing this "Mother-in-law," Luo Qingyan felt a strange sensation in her heart and muttered to herself, "Glib talker, do you still consider me your mother-in-law?"

Her mind involuntarily conjured up images of those erotic and decadent scenes from the past, and her cheeks flushed.

To avoid being noticed by her daughter, she pulled Little Phoenix and said, "Silly girl, if you want to learn, just tell your mother. Why be shy? Come on, come inside. Your mother will teach my little Bing'er properly today."

Chu Wanbing could only sigh helplessly, thinking that she would find an opportunity to deal with that thing after going inside. So she said to Long Hui, "Little thief, I can stay here with your mother today. You can go back first." Seeing this, Long Hui

said, "Then I'll take my leave!"

Seeing that her nemesis had finally left, Chu Wanbing felt relieved and followed her mother into the Wutong Garden. Upon entering the inner hall, Luo Qingyan said with a smile, "Bing'er, why did you think of learning to dance with your mother today?"

Chu Wanbing said, "I, I saw that Sister Lianyi dances so well, so I wanted to learn..."

Luo Qingyan chuckled and said, "Don't I know what you're thinking? Do you want to learn a dance to please your little thief husband?"

Chu Wanbing blushed when her thoughts were exposed.

Luo Qingyan smiled and said, "Actually, dance music is not just for entertainment. If it can be integrated into martial arts and combined with mental techniques and incantations, it becomes an extremely powerful method."

Chu Wanbing found it novel, but then she thought about it and realized that the Great Freedom Heavenly Maiden Dance of the Water Spirit was a living example.

Luo Qingyan seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled, "The Great Freedom Celestial Maiden Dance has some skill, but it's still a kind of seductive art and movement technique. Mother will teach you this dance called Illusionary Dance of Nine Clouds. Besides its lightness skill and seductive techniques, it also has the effect of captivating the mind."

"Captivating the mind..."

Chu Wanbing was slightly taken aback, thinking of something, "Could it be the Profound Seduction Technique?"

Luo Qingyan nodded and said, "That's right. During my seclusion at Puppet Mountain, Mingluan and I discussed it. Although the Profound Seduction Technique is powerful, very few people can master it. It would be better to make it easier for you and Lianyi to combine this dance, so that you can also exert the power of the Seduction Technique in the future."

Chu Wanbing's interest was immediately piqued, and she tugged at her mother's sleeve and said, "Mother, teach me quickly, I want to learn!"

Luo Qingyan pinched her little face and smiled, "What's the rush? Let Mother finish explaining the mental cultivation method first."

The mother and daughter then sat down cross-legged, one reciting the mental cultivation method and the other memorizing it. Chu Wanbing was exceptionally talented and quickly memorized the mental cultivation method.

"Have you remembered the technique? Bing'er, let's practice the dance steps together! When you first practice this dance, a surge of heat will arise in the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of your feet. First, remove your shoes

and socks so that the heat can dissipate, otherwise it will be difficult to continue." Luo Qingyan said gently, bending down to the side and carefully removing Xixue's embroidered shoes and stockings, revealing her plump, crystal-clear, white lotus feet. The soles and ankles were a light orange-red with a pinkish hue, and her toes were flat and pointed, showing the alluring curves of a mature woman, indescribably charming and captivating.

Chu Wanbing also took off her shoes and socks. The little girl's jade feet were as white as milk, with a touch of the roundness and smoothness of an infant, showing her youthful and delicate charm.

Luo Qingyan smiled sweetly, her lotus-like steps revealing long, shapely legs that clung tightly to her white dress, exuding a soft and alluring charm. A pair of white shadows crossed beneath her skirt, her slender, jade-like legs bouncing lightly, their supple lines full of elasticity. Her voluptuous figure swayed like drifting catkins, her full breasts bobbing like waves, giving the impression that the dress might burst open.

Seeing this, Chu Wanbing silently circulated her inner energy and followed suit. Although it was her first time practicing the dance steps, her body was flexible, and her internal strength was considerable. She grasped the key points in just a few steps. However, after a few steps, she felt a surge of heat rising from the soles of her feet, quickly circulating through her major acupoints and meridians, creating an urge to release it.

Luo Qingyan reminded her, "Bing'er, keep dancing! Release the heat from your body, and you'll be able to complete the first level!"

Chu Wanbing, hearing this, followed her mother's lead and danced gracefully. Her internal energy surged and churned, and in no time, she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her clothes, inside and out, were soaked, clinging to her exquisite and graceful body, revealing two soft, trembling, rounded breasts. The full, smooth flesh overflowed from the top of her bodice, clearly visible even through her soaked outer garment. Her fair legs twisted and turned within her skirt, like drifting snowflakes or frost, or like flowers flying in the mist.

The heat steamed, and the phoenix fire within her surged accordingly. The entire room felt like an oven, and Luo Qingyan was also immersed in the heatwave, her snow-white skin damp with fragrant sweat. Her clothes were half-wet and half-dry, her milky-white skin peeking through the soaked white gauze, her beautiful, voluptuous curves appearing and disappearing, dazzling to the eye.

After the dance ended and the music stopped, Luo Qingyan took out a handkerchief and lovingly wiped the sweat from her daughter's brow.

Chu Wanbing nestled obediently in her mother's warm and soft embrace, and said coquettishly, "Mother, did Bing'er jump well?"

Luo Qingyan tapped her forehead and said, "My Bing'er is the smartest, so of course she jumped well. But you're all sweaty, so why don't you take a bath and change your clothes first?"

Chu Wanbing said happily, "That's right, it's been so long since I've come to Mother's hot spring."

Luo Qingyan hugged the cute little girl and said, "Silly girl, wanting to soak in the hot spring is easy. Come in with Mother, and I'll let you soak comfortably."

Upon entering the pool, the warm and soothing air rushed towards them, and Chu Wanbing felt refreshed all over. She happily began to undress, while Luo Qingyan adjusted the water temperature for her. Just as the little girl took off her outer clothes, with a splash, a thick, long object slid out of her sleeve and rolled directly in front of Luo Qingyan. It was the hideous and lewd double-headed dragon.

This is a rather uninteresting chapter; I didn't enjoy writing it much, but I had to do it this way for the sake of the following chapters.

To prepare for the next "scene," the update might not be so fast.

In the third chapter, as Chunxing

gazed at the rolling artificial root, Luo Qingyan felt a slight tremor in her heart. It was so lifelike, and the tip was exactly the same as the boy's glans, with the same plump head and deep groove, plus the barbed fine hairs. If this thing were to enter her plump and alluring body, she wondered what kind of torment her tender flesh would suffer... "If Long'er uses this thing again, then wouldn't I be..."

Her thoughts instantly spiraled out of control, and she couldn't help but imagine Long Hui thrusting his hot, huge root into her body, while this artificial root waited for its chance. Luo Qingyan felt a dry mouth, hot breath, and burning cheeks. Her plump and rounded thighs involuntarily clenched slightly, and she didn't know if it was the surrounding heat that had caused a layer of fine sweat, but her inner thighs were a little wet and sticky.

Fearing her daughter might notice something amiss, Luo Qingyan's eyes twinkled with charm as she chuckled, "Bing'er, you've got quite an appetite!"

Chu Wanbing blushed deeply, her face turning a deep red, and explained, "Mother, it's not what you think, it's all that little thief's fault..."

Luo Qingyan covered her mouth and giggled, "Could it be that your husband's... thing is impotent?"

Chu Wanbing immediately retorted, "No, that little thief is very powerful..."

Luo Qingyan said "Oh," and her eyes were alluring, her lips curving slightly, "Is that so? If he's so powerful, how did he make my little Bing'er want to use this thing?" The

more she explained, the worse it got, and Chu Wanbing was so anxious that tears were about to fall. In her heart, she had already stabbed Long Hui a hundred times: "You little thief, you stinking little thief, you made me suffer such a huge embarrassment, I'm not Chu Wanbing if I don't avenge this!"

Seeing that the girl's face was flushed red and she was shy and bashful, Luo Qingyan liked her more and more, and couldn't help but hug her and kiss her; "Alright, alright, Mother won't tease Bing'er anymore."

Smelling her mother's fragrant breath, and with her cheek pressed against the beautiful woman's soft and moist lips, Chu Wanbing felt weak all over, as if she were in a fragrant honey garden, as if she were on a cloud.

To avoid further ridicule from her mother, Chu Wanbing cleverly pulled out the Morning Dream Dew from her bosom, deliberately changing the subject: "Mother, this is the Morning Dream Dew that the little thief brought from the Panlong Sacred Vein. It can invigorate blood and promote tissue regeneration; the effect is quite good."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyan opened the lid, and a fragrant aroma wafted out. She couldn't help but exclaim, "So fragrant!"

She then gently dipped her slender fingers into the dew, rubbed it on her hands a few times, and immediately knew its miraculous effects.

"If you can drop the dew into water, it will dilute, and applying it to the body will surely have excellent results!"

Chu Wanbing added.

Luo Qingyan seemed somewhat tempted, so she took a basin, scooped half a basin of water into the hot spring, and then dripped a few drops of the dew into it. The dew dissolved instantly upon contact with the water, and under the influence of the water temperature, the aroma became even more intense and intoxicating, while the water turned into a semi-viscous, fragrant oil-like liquid.

Chu Wanbing smiled and said, "Mother, let Bing'er apply some flower dew to your body."

Luo Qingyan nodded and took off her outer clothes, revealing a soft, voluptuous, and fair-skinned female body.

Although it wasn't the first time Chu Wanbing had seen her mother's beautiful body, she was still amazed. Her plump and smooth breasts were like snowballs piled on her chest, tender and sweet, like ripe honeydew melons filled with sweet and fragrant nectar. With just a little pressure, they would gush out sweet spring milk. Her waist was slender as a willow swaying in the wind, and could be easily grasped. Her two jade legs were long and straight, with soft and full lines. Her plump buttocks were round and full, and what was in sight was plump and juicy, like two big white peaches, or like honeydew melons filled with ripe and sweet nectar. One wanted to grab her buttocks, knead and pat them. At the base of her legs, the two tender orange lips were tightly closed, smooth and lovely, plump and full, like tender algae and snow shells that had absorbed a lot of water.

Luo Qingyan playfully scolded, "Silly girl, what are you daydreaming about? It's not like you haven't seen it before!"

Chu Wanbing stuck out her tender tongue and laughed, "Mother's are so big, even Bing'er is jealous!"

Luo Qingyan blushed, scolded her as a little slut, then ripped off her bodice, poked the jade peaks that were no less impressive than her own, and laughed, "Bing'er, yours aren't small either!"

This girl did indeed have a good figure, her breasts were plump and soft, large and firm. Although they were still a bit smaller than hers, given time, or with that boy's daily nourishment, they would surely grow several inches larger, and the future size of her breasts would be immeasurable.

And those soft, proud peaks were snow-white, with only small nipples the size of soybeans at the top, the areolas almost invisible, truly indescribable.

The more she looked, the more she liked them. Luo Qingyan reached out and hugged her daughter, giggling, and took her little hand and pressed it to her chest, gently kneading it.

Chu Wanbing held the two breasts, too large to grasp, her eyes widening involuntarily. She inhaled the sweet, cloying scent of milk and felt the astonishing size of her mother's breasts.

"Aren't they soft?"

Luo Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Soft! So soft and big, it's making me so envious,"

Chu Wanbing answered honestly, looking down at her own chest, which seemed a few sizes smaller than her mother's.

Luo Qingyan reached out her claws towards the equally full and delicate breasts, blushing as she laughed, "Bing'er's are so soft and big too!"

She then hugged the little girl tightly. The mother and daughter's breasts faced each other, their flesh pressing together. The two pairs of soft, full, and snow-white breasts squeezed together, forming a smooth, creamy mound. Each breast felt the other's fullness and warmth, and the four nipples stood erect, like swollen, roasted nutmegs, soft yet firm, sinking into the other's flesh, enveloped in warm milk, making the nipples even firmer.

Chu Wanbing, her eyes glazed and her cheeks flushed, nestled against her mother's chest. Luo Qingyan kissed her lips tenderly, then took a small step back before embracing her again. Chu Wanbing's face rested against her mother's chest, nestled between her soft, fragrant breasts. The air was filled with the sweet, warm scent of milk. Chu Wanbing felt so comfortable she didn't want to get up, quietly burying her face in the depths of her breasts.

"Is it comfortable?"

Luo Qingyan asked, her eyes lowered, a soft, teasing voice emanating from her chest.

"Mmm,"

Chu Wanbing murmured, her breath warm against the woman's skin, a languid comfort.

"When I was a girl, I always thought my future child would be a girl."

Luo Qingyan wrapped her arms around her daughter, holding the pretty young woman close. Her half-closed eyes seemed lost in memories, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Sure enough, a beautiful and charming little Bing'er has been born. I can hold her like this every day until she grows up."

Chu Wanbing turned her face to the side, her cheek still resting on her smooth, snowy breasts. Her wide eyes looked up at her mother's pretty face, and she asked curiously, "Why didn't you want to have a boy?"

Luo Qingyan chuckled, but not in a teasing way. She couldn't help but tighten her arms around her, as if she found the question cute.

"Boys aren't good. When they grow up, they become lecherous men!"

She bit her cherry lips and said with a mischievous smile, "They're all lustful, like your husband. When he sees a pretty woman, he forgets who he is. When lust takes hold, he'll even lay a hand on his own mother. I won't allow that. Daughters are better. Mothers can hold them until they're old."

She hugged her tightly like she was holding a kitten, her fair face gently stroking the top of her head, and murmured, "Look how well-behaved and cute Bing'er is now."

Suddenly, she felt a tightness around her waist. It was Chu Wanbing who had reached out and hugged her.

The surprise vanished in an instant, and Luo Qingyan immediately smiled, gently patting Bing'er's pink vest. She hummed a faint, off-key tune, yet it was undeniably soft and melodious: "Bing'er, come to Mother's often, okay? Let Mother hold you."

Suddenly, Chu Wanbing said, "A son-in-law is half a son, Mother. Is your son-in-law as you say, so audacious as to make a move on you?"

Luo Qingyan's jade-like face instantly flushed red, her pretty face glowing, her lips pursed, unable to utter a word.

Seeing this, Chu Wanbing changed the subject: "Mother, the flower dew has dissolved in the water. Let Bing'er apply it to your body."

Luo Qingyan knew that things wouldn't end well today, so she could only take it one step at a time. She sighed softly, released her arms, and sat gracefully by the pool. Her soft, fleshy buttocks pressed against the hard tiles, her flesh immediately spilling out to the sides, making her already full buttocks appear even more voluptuous.

Kneeling behind her mother, Chu Wanbing scooped up some honey dew, feeling a sticky residue on her palms. She then rubbed the honey dew between her palms to spread it evenly before gently applying it to the alluring, voluptuous body before her.

Starting with her face, Chu Wanbing's jade-like hands lightly caressed her cheeks, the slippery honey spreading from Luo Qingyan's peach-blossom cheeks to her entire face. Luo Qingyan immediately felt the fragrant aroma, her face warm and comforted, yet with a hint of coolness—an indescribable comfort.

"Mmm..."

Feeling her daughter's delicate hands rest on her shoulders, gently massaging them, the movements, though somewhat immature and lacking the forceful dominance of Long Hui, were tender and considerate. Combined with the effects of the honey dew, it made her fragrant skin relax and soften, her entire heart at ease. The beautiful woman couldn't help but close her eyes, quietly enjoying the sensation. As her skin rubbed against hers, waves of warmth gradually emerged, warming both her body and soul, and even causing her thighs to feel slightly damp.

Afraid that her daughter would see, Luo Qingyan quickly closed her legs, covering her lips.

"Mother, is it comfortable?"

Chu Wanbing asked softly.

Luo Qingyan's neck involuntarily flushed red. The little phoenix sighed softly, her slender hands gently kneading Luo Qingyan's shoulders, slowly moving to her neck, shoulders, and arms. Her fingers felt the soft, smooth, and supple texture beneath her skin, a sensation indescribably comfortable.

Chu Wanbing, confident in her stunning beauty, possessed a youthful sweetness that surpassed even her mother's mature allure, though she envied her mother's skin for its smooth, warm, and delicate texture.

Knowing she could never match her mother's soft, boneless, and alluring physique in a short time, Chu Wanbing felt a pang of jealousy and a mischievous glint in her eyes. Her slender hands, moving swiftly, grew increasingly bold.

Luo Qingyan was speechless for a moment, sitting by the pool, letting her daughter's hands gently knead and caress her. Her shoulders gradually softened and relaxed. Lost in thought, she was suddenly embraced from behind by Chu Wanbing, the soft flesh of her breasts pressing against her back, making her feel hot. Chu Wanbing's slender hands cupped her breasts, playing with them. Luo Qingyan felt her ears burning under her daughter's gentle breath, and the suppressed desire within her ignited fiercely under her daughter's teasing. The mature, alluring woman slumped into her daughter's arms, unable to resist.

Chu Wanbing kissed Luo Qingyan's shoulders and neck affectionately a few times, her slender hands gently kneading her mother's full, firm, and towering breasts. Just thinking about how these breasts had nurtured her as a child filled her with intense excitement, and she kneaded them with increasing force.

"...Hey, Bing'er...you...what are you doing?"

Feeling her daughter's somewhat audacious touch, Luo Qingyan felt a little embarrassed, but the heat within her body grew stronger. Compared to Long Hui, who had manipulated her many times, Bing'er's technique was less rough and domineering, but more tender and affectionate. After all, as a woman herself, she understood her mother's sensitive areas better than any man.

Chu Wanbing giggled, "Mother, let me apply some flower dew for you. How is it? Compared to that little thief, is my technique more comfortable?"

Luo Qingyan's delicate body trembled suddenly, a blush rising from her neck, her eyes alluring like autumn water, and she sighed softly, "Bing'er...you, you know everything?"

Chu Wanbing hummed in agreement, her face flushed, and whispered, "That day in the chaotic sea of qi at the Endless Cliff, that little thief revealed his wolfish ambitions...Given his nature, how could he have let Mother escape during those two trips to Puppet Mountain?"

The words "wolfish ambitions" and "escape" made Luo Qingyan so ashamed she wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Tears streamed down her face as she murmured, "I'm sorry...it was Mother who was shameless and lewd, stealing a husband from Bing'er."

"Mother is the noblest and gentlest woman in the world. Bing'er will always love you... Mother has worked hard for most of her life. From now on, let Bing'er and the little thief serve you wholeheartedly." Seeing Luo Qingyan's tears, Chu Wanbing felt as if

her heart was being torn apart. She gently licked away the tears on her mother's cheeks with her fragrant tongue, finding them slightly salty but mostly warm and sweet. Hearing her daughter's understanding, Luo Qingyan smiled through her tears, turned her head away, and gently opened her lips to kiss her daughter passionately. Their sweet saliva flowed between their lips, some even overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Chu Wanbing continued to apply the floral dew with her hands, gently brushing it across her towering breasts. The dew-covered breasts shimmered with a rich, oily sheen, glistening and white, like two mounds of mutton fat. The nipples at their peaks were vibrant and glistening. With each breath, her breasts rose and fell, and the floral dew could not remain on her skin for long, slowly gathering at the nipples, forming even more translucent droplets that clung to them, resembling milk secretion from afar.

After applying the floral dew, Luo Qingyan's skin became even more radiant and captivating, exuding a magnolia-like fragrance. Her curvaceous and voluptuous body seemed like a masterpiece of nature, breathtakingly beautiful.

Luo Qingyan half-closed her starry eyes and breathed softly, saying, "Bing'er, sit down in front of your mother and let me apply this floral dew to you too."

Chu Wanbing hummed in agreement and stood up from behind her mother. The two women sat knee to knee, their fragrant bodies facing each other, their full, swollen breasts gazing at each other. Although they weren't embracing, they could feel the heat emanating from each other.

Luo Qingyan glanced at her daughter seductively, then scooped up a handful of floral dew, rubbed it in her palm, and applied it to Chu Wanbing's body. The little girl's snow-white skin was smooth, soft, and plump, supple and elastic. The dew slid down her neck, brushed against her daughter's delicate collarbone, and touched her full breasts. She felt as if her fingertips were sinking into a lump of oily, semi-solid milk, and couldn't help but secretly praise its wonder.

The mother and daughter rubbed each other with floral dew, their smooth palms caressing each other's bodies, from breasts to abdomens, from backs to buttocks, their inner fire burning ever brighter.

Chu Wanbing, panting warmly, whispered, "Mother... Mother, please be gentle with Bing'er, okay?" Luo Qingyan hummed in agreement, her fingers, glistening with the sticky floral dew, probing between her daughter's thighs. The honeyed entrance, soaked inside and out, offered no resistance, easily slipping two knuckles inside. But as soon as her fingers entered, they were gripped tightly by the tender flesh of the cavity, unable to move an inch. Chu Wanbing's lower abdomen twitched, her mouth gaping open like a fish out of water gasping for breath.

Chu Wanbing suppressed the tingling pleasure, squeezing her fingers into her mother's plump buttocks. The flesh, glistening with morning dew, was even more plump and tender, like a sponge saturated with moisture, or a bursting peach, the slightest touch wetting her fingertips with juice.

Chu Wanbing's fingertips pressed into the valley of Luo Qingyan's buttocks, rubbing around the anal muscles. She felt a tightness mixed with softness in her anus, as if it had been touched before. Mustering her courage, she asked in a soft voice, "Mother...did that little thief try to touch you here?"

Luo Qingyan blushed deeply, biting her lip and moaning, "Bing'er...don't, don't ask, it's so embarrassing."

Chu Wanbing had never seen her mother so shy and alluring. A sour feeling welled up inside her, unsure whether it was jealousy of Long Hui or jealousy of her mother. A surge of revenge welled up within her, and she suddenly thrust her jade-like fingers into Luo Qingyan's anus, causing Luo Qingyan to cry out in pain.

"Mother, tell me quickly..."

Chu Wanbing said coquettishly, "Did that rascal touch this place?"

As she spoke, her jade-like fingers probed the anus, making the beautiful woman's anal walls sometimes soften and sometimes tighten.

"Mmm...mmm...good Bing'er, no, no more, Mother is telling you..."

Luo Qingyan couldn't bear the itching in her anus. After a few soft moans, she said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's murmur, "I...I don't know if it's been more than once..."

After saying that, the beautiful woman's ears turned bright red with embarrassment, and she closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at her daughter anymore.

"Is it comfortable? The feeling of the little

thief going through the back door..." Chu Wanbing asked again. Luo Qingyan's chest almost exploded. Her heart pounded wildly, as if her little lover was squatting behind her, inserting his hard and hot penis into her anus. The feeling of fullness and softness made her whole body go limp. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but gently twist her plump buttocks, using her daughter's jade fingers that were on her anus as a man's scepter, swaying her hips to pursue pleasure and please her lover.

Chu Wanbing was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask a few more questions when her lips were sealed by warm, soft, fragrant lips. It turned out that Luo Qingyan, afraid that this shameless girl would continue to say something nonsensical, had captured her lips with her own, silencing all the girl's questions.

Chu Wanbing hummed a few times, then closed her eyes and kissed her mother.

This wasn't the first time the mother and daughter had engaged in such intimate acts; they were very familiar with each other's saliva, both equally sweet and delicious. After a few light kisses, their two tender tongues chased and teased each other between their lips.

Luo Qingyan and Chu Wanbing embraced tightly, their four full breasts rubbing against each other, their hands digging into each other's genitals. Luo Qingyan explored her daughter's paradise, while Chu Wanbing playfully teased her mother's chrysanthemum passage. Pleasure built up, and the skin of the mother and daughter flushed a faint pink of desire. The unique scents of Xuan Yin and Mei Xiang, and Chao Meng Di Lu, mingled with the steam of the hot spring, making the entire pool seem as if it were covered with flowers.

Breasts pressed together, legs intertwined, fingers caressing each other, the mother and daughter's minds gradually became hazy. Suddenly, a hot, hard penis appeared out of nowhere, forcefully forcing its way into their mouths.

The mother and daughter were locked in a passionate, tongue-to-tongue kiss, when suddenly a massive object appeared, exuding a familiar scent—a rich, masculine aroma and intense, fiery yang energy. This ignited the long-suppressed lust within them. The uninvited guest's scent was so familiar, so familiar, that they reacted instinctively, without a second thought, ignoring what was in their mouths, simultaneously licking the erect member.

After a few moments, the mother and daughter realized that what was in their mouths was a thick, erect male organ, glistening with their saliva, making it even more lewd and frightening.

Realizing the danger, they quickly separated, covering their breasts and genitals, their alluring eyes glaring at the uninvited guest with a mixture of shyness and anger.

"Bing'er, Sister Luo..."

Long Hui hadn't left at all; he had been secretly watching, overhearing every word the mother and daughter whispered. Seeing them undress and playfully interact, Long Hui's blood boiled, and his genitals nearly burst forth.

Finally, seeing them kissing and clasping each other, he couldn't hold back any longer. He unleashed his raging member, pressing it against their lips, enjoying this rare double pleasure.

Chu Wanbing, feeling ashamed and furious at being seen naked by this boy, having his member brought to his mouth, and even licking it with her mother, burst into tears. She yelled, "You bastard, you're not human!"

Ignoring her exposed body, she swung her fists at the scoundrel.

Long Hui silently took a few punches, then reached out and hugged her tightly. Their bodies pressed together, making it difficult for Chu Wanbing to throw punches, but she was unwilling to be captured so easily, and her delicate body struggled continuously.

"Bing'er, stop making a fuss, stop making a fuss,"

Long Hui said softly, like coaxing a tantrum-throwing child.

Chu Wanbing burst into tears, sobbing, "My mother and I have both been violated by you at the same time, are you satisfied now, you bastard!"

Long Hui quickly lowered his head and kissed away her tears, saying, "Bing'er... how could I bear to violate you? You and Sister Luo are both my precious children."

Chu Wanbing continued to sob, while Luo Qingyan was extremely embarrassed, her beautiful face flushed red, her eyes lowered and her body protected.

Long Hui lifted her jade buttocks, his dragon root aimed at her phoenix cave, and then, taking advantage of the downward momentum, thrust it hard into her flower lips. Chu Wanbing stretched her neck and raised her head, letting out a delicate cry, her sobs tinged with a few seductive moans: "You little thief...you're not human, you only know how to bully...it's so swollen, don't go in anymore...woo woo..."

The fierce, thick thing kept probing into her body, the angry dragon kept throbbing in her lower abdomen, the head of the dragon seemed to keep opening its mouth to suck and gnaw, the fiery invasion of her phoenix palace, making Chu Wanbing's eyes glaze over, her breath coming in soft moans. The worst part was that her body had been exhausted by this nemesis, almost collapsing, but the more exhausted her body was, the more it sank, the hot head of the dragon kissed deeper and deeper, piercing the tender flesh of her palace until it caved in.

"Bing'er, are you still crying?"

Long Hui held the little phoenix's plump, snowy buttocks, lowered his waist and thrust into her, tossing and swaying her alluring body. His massive penis moved in and out of her crotch in a steady, rhythmic motion, filling her tight

, fleshy opening to its fullest extent. The unprecedented stimulation and the beautiful position left Chu Wanbing's mind blank. Her limbs instinctively wrapped around her husband, like a snow-covered koala.

Luo Qingyan, watching from the side, felt her heart pounding. She watched as the boy's engorged member appeared and disappeared between her daughter's thighs, a small piece of her tender, bright orange flesh being pulled out and then pushed back in. His massive penis almost always went all the way in, plunging her to the very end, causing her vaginal fluids to splatter everywhere. Her large breasts, on top, kept falling and swaying violently, like an avalanche that was dazzling and mesmerizing. They were glistening with white, oily sweat, making them appear even more plump and beautiful.

Long Hui's burning gaze was fixed on the large, snowy breasts before him. He buried his face in them, and Chu Wanbing felt the tender, pink nipple on her right breast being covered by his hot lips, which were sucking on it tightly.

Goosebumps immediately rose on her smooth skin, and her body went limp on one side. Her previous shame, anger, and resentment instantly transformed into tender affection. She pressed her hands firmly against the man's head in front of her large breasts.

Her skin, coated with the morning dew, was even more fragrant and tender. Her two mounds of flesh, like heated fragrant oil, stuck to her face, covering her features. Long Hui could not control himself and thrust even more forcefully into the beauty's snow-white, jade-like crotch. Chu Wanbing gasped for breath with her small mouth agape, her face full of breathtaking allure. She cried out for help, "Ah...you...you've penetrated me...no...no more...it's going to break...Mother, save me..." The young woman's alluring flower palace could not withstand such an impact. She felt her lustful fluids gushing out like a burst dam. Her fragrant shoulders stiffened, her tender, soft abdomen spasmed and convulsed, and she trembled as she lost control of her body again.

As Long Hui was drenched by the numbingly sweet and seductive essence, he felt a tightness in his flower chamber. His penis was squeezed numb by the tender flesh pressing against it from all sides. Suddenly, he felt a heat at the tip of his penis, and thick, sticky fluid gushing from the depths of his flower heart sprayed onto his glans. The slender yin essence penetrated his urethra and seminal vesicles, and from his urethra to his testicles, and then to his entire back, everything felt tingly.

Knowing he had reached his limit, Long Hui thrust even harder, slamming into Chu Wanbing, causing her to shatter like snowflakes, her juices splattering everywhere. Gritting his teeth, he thrust again, tightly embracing Shi'er's smooth, sweaty, delicate body, and ejaculated fiercely: "Ah... I'm coming, Bing'er's little cunt is too tight... Brother is giving all his juices to Bing'er, so you can give brother a big, fat son!"

Long Hui ejaculated quickly and fiercely, thick semen gushing out and hitting her tender flower core hard. Chu Wanbing's breasts swayed and her waist went limp, her delicate body trembling. She felt a hot current flowing from her flower core all the way to her lower abdomen, a warm, tingling sensation that was very uncomfortable. Although her little phoenix had already lost its ecstasy for a while, the thick semen made her want to release it again: "...Ah...so...so hot...pressing...pressing...to the bottom of my flower, I hate it, it's coming again...uh..."

Amidst her soft, delicate cries, the little girl tightly gripped her husband's arm with both hands, her whole body going numb as she lost her ecstasy again.

Little Phoenix was in a state of ecstasy, no longer able to hold onto the man. Her delicate body slid limply to the ground. Since the hot spring was right below, the floor was warm, so she didn't feel the cold. She squinted her eyes and curled up on the ground, panting.

Having witnessed a scene of lust, watching her daughter being violated by this boy and moaning and groaning, Luo Qingyan felt her body burning hot. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to muster any strength. Especially her daughter's final plea for help stirred a rebellious and immoral thrill within her.

Long Hui reached out and smoothed the damp hair clinging to Luo Qingyan's cheek, softly saying, "Sister Luo, will you give yourself to me tonight?"

Luo Qingyan's heart was filled with a mixture of tenderness and desire. She bit her lip, nodded shyly and alluringly, and said coquettishly, "You bad boy...you've been waiting for this day for so long, haven't you? How are you going to bully us, mother and daughter?"

Long Hui gently cupped the alluring woman's pretty face, and kissed her parted lips fiercely, forcefully covering them with his tongue. His tongue invaded her mouth, scratching the tender walls and licking her pearly teeth. Luo Qingyan's eyes glazed over, her nostrils trembling slightly. She murmured softly, offering her lips in return, their lover entwined in a passionate embrace. His saliva seemed to carry a hint of feminine fragrance; upon closer inspection, it was indeed her own sweet, moist saliva.

After their lips parted, a thin silver thread stretched between their lips, a delicate connection, as if unwilling to separate.

Long Hui laughed, "Sister Luo, did I serve you well enough?"

Luo Qingyan blushed and spat, "You filthy thing, you got off easy today. Bing'er and I have both given ourselves to you like this. If you ever wrong us in the slightest, see how I deal with you!"

Long Hui buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling and kissing the beautiful woman's fragrant, tender skin, and said, "Sister Luo, you and Bing'er are both my precious darlings. I will cherish you for the rest of my life. How could I let you down?"

With that, he gently wrapped his hands around the woman's soft, slender waist, lifting her light yet voluptuous body. Luo Qingyan cried out, her knees involuntarily kneeling on the outside of Long Hui's legs. Only then did she realize that this little devil wanted her to take the initiative to sit on him, a position that possessed an indescribable allure and lewdness. It might be acceptable for casual pleasure in the bedroom, but in front of her daughter, how could she possibly sit on her son-in-law's lap?

This boy wanted to set an example for Bing'er; it seemed he wasn't going to give up. It was only past noon, and this little lecher had six or seven hours to torment her and her daughter.

Knowing Long Hui's intention to humiliate her, Luo Qingyan wouldn't sit down easily. She struggled to kneel and lift herself up, but this little devil's penis was already extremely erect. Her full, thirsty valley could clearly feel his heat. Her smooth, hairless, fertile labia were opening and closing impatiently, and the spring water in her valley was overflowing uncontrollably, running down her legs and dripping onto his penis. Her lust was uncontrollable, and the dew flowing from her flower cave was instantly turned into light smoke. The man's hot and domineering stimulation of her honey pot made her feel so comfortable that she really wanted to sit down without caring about anything! Long Hui looked up and saw Luo Qingyan's tender cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with color as if she were drunk and about to wake up. She was alluring and seductive, and her delicate and beautiful features were so beautiful that they seemed unreal. How could he resist?

With a beautiful, mature body in his arms, her breasts, even more voluptuous than Chu Wanbing's, were right before him. Her two firm, red nipples seemed to beckon him, and the thought of the hidden milk within made Long Hui yearn to take them in his mouth.

Looking down, he saw that Luo Qingyan's crotch was completely dry, with fluid flowing down her body, soaking his penis. He arched his back and lifted his hips, recklessly thrusting his penis into the alluring passage of this mature beauty!

Upon entering, Long Hui couldn't help but compare the two women's vaginal passages. Bing'er's vaginal muscles were extremely tight; any foreign object would automatically wriggle and squeeze, trying to expel anything that didn't belong to her. This required him to be extremely vigilant; otherwise, losing his semen was a minor matter, but having his penis expelled by the woman would be a complete loss of face.

Both being of the Xuan Yin Mei body, Sister Luo's vagina, though incredibly tight, was soft and moist, just like her mature and charming temperament. Unlike Bing'er, who rushed to extract semen, she didn't need to ejaculate quickly, allowing her to savor the feeling of her flesh completely enveloping her member—warm, moist, tight, and slippery. However, like a slow poison

, it relentlessly eroded a man's yang energy. No matter how deep his foundation, without a unique dual cultivation method, he would be drained of his essence and die within three days by this bewitching woman. The mother and daughter each had their own merits, making it difficult to determine who was superior. Long Hui had no time to consider these things, as this mother and daughter had become his possessions. He had to bear both their advantages and disadvantages.

It went in, the whole thing went in! Having lost her virginity to this boy in front of Bing'er, Luo Qingyan's heart pounded like a deer's. She closed her eyes shyly, not daring to look at Long Hui or Bing'er, but the heat and swelling in her lower abdomen were real.

Her ethereal figure trembled uncontrollably, her flawless white skin glistening with a delicate, fleshy sweat. A few strands of damp hair clung to her forehead and neck, adding to her allure and making her a captivatingly seductive woman.

Long Hui reached out and grasped her two enormous breasts, the soft, creamy flesh spilling out between his fingers. He pinched and rotated the nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

His other hand slipped between her smooth, snowy thighs, kneading her already erect clitoris with varying pressure.

Although Long Hui hadn't yet made his move, her body was already overflowing with his massive member, and her sensitive clitoris was being disturbed. Luo Qingyan couldn't help but let out a heart-stirring moan. Her voluptuous body stiffened slightly, her flat stomach twitching, and a gush of warm, sticky semen gushed out, splashing onto Long Hui's crotch, wetting his pubic hair and leaving their legs and thighs a mess.

Long Hui secretly channeled the energy of the blazing sun, and the blunt tip of his glans became exceptionally hot. He breathed on the beautiful woman's deep palace, and Luo Qingyan felt as if her flower core was about to melt. A sexy and charming moan escaped from her delicate nose. Her heart was intoxicated, and her whole body felt so weak that she had no strength left. Her lover's fiery thick penis had ignited the most sensitive and tender flesh in the deepest part of her valley. Although it was not the first time that he had possessed the phoenix bud in her flower core, the intense feeling was always so beautiful that it was unbearable for her.

Feeling his penis being sucked by the layers of tender flesh in her vagina, the sensation was pleasurable and comfortable, as if it were being drawn into his very heart. Long Hui felt an overwhelming pleasure. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his almost collapsing ejaculation. With one hand supporting Luo Qingyan's sweaty, warm, and smooth buttocks, he thrust his waist forward, and his hot penis pierced the beautiful woman's tender womb, making Luo Qingyan almost faint from the pleasure. With his other hand, he reached to Luo Qingyan's chest, grasped her snowy, plump breasts, and kneaded the soft, full flesh in countless ways. The delicate white flesh seemed like melted milk, difficult to control, flowing between the man's fingers.

This time, Long Hui used some kind of lewd and wicked technique. The tip of his penis tightly sucked on her extremely sensitive clitoris, as if he were sucking on it incessantly. In an instant, he completely conquered Luo Qingyan's body and mind. She was completely melted, unable to think of anything else, only wanting to let Long Hui vent his desires and let her be forever intoxicated by that blissful state that penetrated her bones and soul. Her plump buttocks rose and fell, involuntarily swallowing and releasing the man's penis, and Long Hui matched the beautiful woman's movements, his waist moving in unison. As the shaft thrust upwards, its powerful strokes plunged into her phoenix-like heart. Luo Qingyan was dizzy with pleasure, her flower core forcibly torn open, even the tender bud deep within being bitten by the dragon's mouth. Now, with each rise and fall, the shaft penetrated deeply, probing her flower core to the brink of intoxication. Especially the tip of the shaft, already holding the tender bud, slid back and forth on the tender bud like a nimble tongue, sending wave after wave of fiery, wonderful sensations that Luo Qingyan's voluptuous and alluring body simply could not resist.

In the throes of pleasure, Luo Qingyan's slender hands weakly embraced Long Hui, her full, high breasts passionately rubbing against his chest, the erect buds, as they were teased, bringing forth another wave of pleasure.

At this moment, Chu Wanbing came to her senses and looked up to see a naked struggle. Her mother was writhing on top of her husband, her plump, snow-white body undulating, her undulating, white buttocks slapping against the thief's body with crisp "slap" sounds.

The movements were so swift and efficient; her smooth, hairless vulva was already incredibly wet, and with each rise and fall, a sticky thread could be clearly seen hanging between her vulva and Long Hui's penis.

The thief's glans must be inside her mother's womb, grinding against the most tender part!

Chu Wanbing felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her heart pounding like a deer's. Her body, still warm from her recent climax, radiated a subtle heat. Each time the thief's thick penis withdrew from her mother's lower body, Bing'er clearly saw her labia minora tremble slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings. The folds of flesh between her labia rolled open, revealing the pink, tender flesh inside, covered in white, sticky fluid—a scene of utter lewdness.

The thief's thick penis plunged into her mother's body, its large, round glans repeatedly tearing through her tender flesh. With each thrust, the sharply defined glans scraped fiercely against the vulva. She knew that feeling all too well; the tingling sensation from the scraping of the glans was indescribable. She wondered if her mother could bear it.

Just now, her gaze had been drawn to the alluring sight of their bodies entwined. After catching her breath, Chu Wanbing scanned the two figures with her eyes. She noticed that her mother's ample breasts were covered in red finger marks, and her once bright and alluring eyes were now narrowed into slits, but glistening with tears. Perhaps because her eyelids were drooping, the tears were squeezed out.

"You little rascal, you're not even this enthusiastic with me..."

Little Phoenix muttered under her breath, feeling a pang of jealousy. She resented Long Hui's fickle nature, yet worried that her mother had forgotten her daughter now that she had a lover. She didn't know whose jealousy she was feeling—perhaps both of them.

Luo Qingyan finally snapped out of her reverie, her eyes meeting her daughter's resentful gaze. A pang of sadness shot through her, and she hurriedly tried to explain, but Long Hui's frenzied assault continued, making her body tremble violently. Her carefully prepared words turned into low, seductive moans: "Long'er... no... don't push anymore, I'm losing my mind... slow down, Bing'er is watching... umm, you only get stronger when I tell you to stop... you rascal, you're doing this on purpose..."

Hearing her mother's seductive moans, Chu Wanbing's legs moved involuntarily towards her. Seeing her daughter approach, Luo Qingyan felt even more ashamed: "Bing'er... don't come any closer, it's so embarrassing... you look so ugly... please, Bing'er, don't look!"

Despite her words, her plump, snow-white buttocks continued to thrust uncontrollably, unconsciously swallowing and releasing the man's penis, twisting and swaying her hips in rhythm with the raging dragon inside her.

"Mother is always so beautiful."

Chu Wanbing knelt behind her husband, her eyes sparkling, gazing at her mother as she spoke each word with care, gently wiping the sweat from her face and tidying her disheveled, damp hair.

Luo Qingyan felt a surge of warmth, her heart overflowing with affection. Her snow-white arms wrapped around Long Hui's front, tightly embracing her lovely daughter. Because of the person in between, she couldn't fully hold her daughter in her arms. To allow her mother to hold her more securely, Chu Wanbing involuntarily pressed her body forward, thus sticking her soft, voluptuous form against Long Hui's back.

"Mother, darling Bing'er..."

the little phoenix whined sweetly, her eyes hazy.

Luo Qingyan wasn't quite at her own best either. Hearing her daughter's request, she leaned her head over Long Hui's neck, their tongues entwining.

Being embraced like this by the mother and daughter was truly exhilarating for Long Hui! Before him stood such a mature and beautiful woman, her tender, sweet valley gripping his penis tightly, sucking as if only wanting to absorb every last drop of his semen. Chu Wanbing pressed herself against his back, and with the mother and daughter embracing him so closely, his chest and back were pressed and rubbed by four high, soft, beautiful breasts. He tried to breathe, but all he inhaled was the fragrance of her body. The sounds of their kisses filled his ears, creating an atmosphere that was truly indescribably erotic and decadent! "Bing'er, do you know, Sister Luo is beautiful from head to toe, even her anus is tight and soft, warm and cozy, enough to suck a person dry. And Sister Luo's breast milk is warm and sweet, the taste is really good."

Stimulated by the erotic scene of the mother and daughter playing together, Long Hui not only became more and more vigorous, but also revealed his private affair with Luo Qingyan.

"Breast milk?"

Chu Wanbing was startled, stopping her kiss and staring blankly at her mother. She said with a hint of jealousy, "Oh, you tricked me into taking that poison-repelling pill last time. It was so bitter and astringent, and you wouldn't even let me drink a sip... You really don't want your daughter but your lover!"

Luo Qingyan blushed with embarrassment and said with a hint of pleading, "Bing'er, don't say anymore... Mother will make it up to you right away!"

After saying that, she silently circulated her internal energy to stimulate lactation. Her bright red nipples immediately secreted drops of white fluid, adding a new fragrance to the room.

Chu Wanbing smelled it and suddenly realized what was going on. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she scolded, "So last time in the study... you little thief, you said you were drinking mare's milk wine, but it was actually just this milk flavor mixed with other flavors... Oh, you tricked me so badly!"

Long Hui and Luo Qingyan panicked and hurriedly pulled the little girl to their side. They kissed and hugged her, coaxing her gently.

"Bing'er, don't be angry anymore. I promise I'll spoil you and love you even more from now on!"

Long Hui kissed Chu Wanbing's delicate earlobe.

Luo Qingyan gently licked away the tears from the corners of her eyes and cheeks, finally managing to coax the girl into a smile through her tears.

Chu Wanbing pouted and said, "I want to nurse!"

Luo Qingyan dared not refuse, and offered her full breasts to her daughter's lips. The little phoenix beamed with joy, opened her mouth to nurse, and a sweet, fragrant milk flowed into her throat, warming her entire body.

Seeing the little girl enjoying herself, Long Hui also took a free nipple into his mouth. The couple worked together, suckling greedily at their mother's milk like newborn twins.

Stimulated by both her daughter and son-in-law, Luo Qingyan could no longer continue. Her body relaxed, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out, the force of the ejaculation no less than that of Chu Wanbing. Long Hui felt a sudden numbness in his glans, his entire spine going limp, and he could no longer control his ejaculation, pouring a torrent of thick, hot semen into the beautiful woman's body.

Luo Qingyan's climax and release filled the entire bathroom with a unique, alluring fragrance, mingling with the scent of morning dew, adding a touch of decadent, seductive allure. Influenced by this, Chu Wanbing also convulsed, releasing a small amount of fluid, leaving the area between the mother and daughter's hips a mess.

The mother goddess regained her composure, and Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes at Long Hui, scolding, "You naughty thing, are you satisfied now!"

With her daughter's understanding and acceptance, and the unspoken understanding between mother and daughter, Luo Qingyan shed her former pretense, her every smile and frown revealing her alluring and beautiful queenly charm once more. Her watery eyes stared at Long Hui with a half-smile, her seductive demeanor concealing a hint of majesty and arrogance, as if she were plotting some scheme, preparing to teach this lecherous dragon who had been bullying her and her widow a lesson.

"You little thief, the price for us mother and daughter sharing a husband isn't small, hehe!"

Mother and daughter were of one mind; Chu Wanbing shared the same thought, giggling softly in Long Hui's ear, her warm breath brushing against his cheek and neck, displaying a bewitching and cunning nature.

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