[Urban] The Romantic Adventures of Tianlong (Complete) - 17

Chapter 520 Ding Ling was originally a descendant of the rebel king.

The muscles surrounding the giant python trembled and contracted incessantly, and waves of sweet love juice rushed towards the python's head.

After Luo Meiqi reached her climax, Lin Tianlong also lay on top of her, enjoying the throbbing in Luo Meiqi's pussy!

After calming down, Lin Tianlong brought his mouth close to Luo Meiqi's ear and said, "Good Meiqi! Did I fuck you good?" As he spoke, he kept stroking Luo Meiqi's arm back and forth.

"Mmm...it feels so good...mmm...good husband...you're going to fuck me to death..." Luo Meiqi said between breaths.

"But...sister-in-law! You've had your fun! But my little brother hasn't had enough yet..."

Hearing Lin Tianlong say this, Luo Meiqi realized that the hard giant python was still inserted in her pussy, and she couldn't help but admire the boy's strength, it was still hard.

So she said shyly, "Let's try a different position! You get up first!"

Lin Tianlong straightened his body and pulled his penis out, leaving only the tip of the head still inside her vaginal canal. But his intense desire made him thrust in again without hesitation. The python inside her seemed to grow even larger, but Luo Meiqi still forcefully stopped the maddening thrusting from below.

"Stop... good... good brother... stop for a moment, let me, let me be on top, you sit down."

Lin Tianlong thrust hard, and Luo Meiqi let out a soft moan, then said, "Ah! You bad boy... you want to kill me!"

"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful... I don't want to leave you for a moment..."

"Okay, let me be on top... I'll show you how a sister serves a man, I'll make you moan with pleasure!"

Lin Tianlong obediently climbed off Luo Meiqi's beautiful body. The giant python inserted into her vagina slipped out with a soft "pop!"

sound, a lewd and seductive noise. Luo Meiqi's vagina was still wide open, and the pinkish walls inside could be vaguely seen twitching unconsciously, an incredibly alluring sight. This incredibly lewd scene stimulated Lin Tianlong's already erect penis, making it even thicker.

Coming back to his senses from the pleasure, Luo Meiqi, seeing Lin Tianlong's state, smiled seductively and got up. She stroked Lin Tianlong's chest and said, "You lewd little brother! Lie down, this time it's your sister's turn to rape you."

Leaning forward slightly, she pressed him back onto the bed.

Lin Tianlong knew Luo Meiqi was going to use the "woman on top" position again, so he lay on the bed waiting for Luo Meiqi to have her way with him.

After he lay down, Luo Meiqi slowly straddled Lin Tianlong's waist, using one slender hand to support his enormous, erect penis. With her other hand, she parted her pink vulva with two fingers, revealing the entrance overflowing with love juice. She gently sat down, and the head of the penis slowly entered her. However, Luo Meiqi stopped sitting down, then lifted her buttocks to pull the head out. She then slowly lowered the head, lifting herself again. After several repetitions, Lin Tianlong felt an unbearable itch, as if thousands of ants were crawling on the head of the penis.

Lin Tianlong tried to thrust the penis upwards, but Luo Meiqi moved in the same direction, her vagina only managing to slide the head before withdrawing, leaving him feeling disappointed! Lin Tianlong pleaded, "Sister... I want it so badly... Please sit down... This python is so swollen... I want your hole to squeeze it, please..."

"Slap!" Luo Meiqi said with a smile, "Don't move your hand! Good little brother, does it feel good?"

"Sister... This little brother is about to burst, please use your hole to enclose it... Please... It hurts so much!..."

"Hehe,... Let's see if you dare to bully your sister again." She was referring to Lin Tianlong's deliberate grinding at the entrance of her hole without inserting it.

"I won't dare, sister... Please sit down, I want your hole! I won't dare, I won't dare..."

"That's more like it... Watch out, I'm coming!" "Plop," as Luo Meiqi's buttocks sank down, the entire python was completely enclosed in her hole.

"Oh... so good!" "Oh... so comfortable!" Lin Tianlong and Luo Meiqi cried out simultaneously.

After the massive python was fully inserted into her cunt, Luo Meiqi began to slowly sway her slender waist back and forth like a water snake, enjoying the pleasure of the python thrusting straight into her core. At the same time, she used the tender flesh inside her cunt to tightly grip Lin Tianlong's massive python.

As Luo Meiqi swayed her waist, she frequently let out seductive moans: "Oh...oh...good...good little brother!...Is it...comfortable!...Ah!..."

Lin Tianlong felt Luo Meiqi's hot cunt tightly enveloping his massive python. He looked up at the woman he regarded as a goddess, who was actively stimulating his massive python with her alluring cunt. He also felt his massive python being wrapped around the goddess's tender flesh, which was filled with sticky spring water and nectar. And it wasn't just tightly wrapped around; it was wriggling and sucking his massive python deep into her womb. This intense pleasure, the dual stimulation of sight and touch, made his blood boil.

“Ah… Sister Meiqi… how could your hole… become so powerful… it feels so good…”

“Ah… my good… little brother… ah… your big python is so thick… so amazing… ah… um… so beautiful… ah… sister loves your big python so much…”

After saying that, she placed her hands on Lin Tianlong’s hips and began to thrust her plump buttocks up and down, with rhythmic “sizzle” sounds of their genitals colliding.

Sweating profusely, Luo Meiqi frantically moved her body up and down, like riding a wild horse that was constantly leaping, her body bouncing and undulating, her cherry lips opening and closing, panting heavily, her long, black hair flying wildly with her movements. Her joyful moans and the “sizzle” sounds of the python thrusting in and out created a symphony that was intoxicating.

Lin Tianlong stared intently for a while as his massive python moved in and out of Luo Meiqi's plump labia before looking up at her. Her disheveled hair was flying everywhere, her eyes were filled with lust, and beads of sweat dotted her forehead.

Luo Meiqi was breathing heavily, her tongue occasionally licking her upper lip, and her full breasts swayed wildly with her movements, attracting Lin Tianlong's gaze. He couldn't resist grabbing Luo Meiqi's swaying breasts and squeezing them forcefully in rhythm with her movements.

"Oh...so good...my big-cocked little brother...you're fucking me so good...ah...my little brother's cock is so big...ah...you're fucking me so beautifully...ah...ah...your cock is so amazing...ah...I'm melting from fucking...ah...I want to fuck you to death!...ah...it feels so good..."

Luo Meiqi's seductive moans were incredibly alluring. Lin Tianlong released her breasts, which he had been kneading and deforming, and instead hugged her waist, beginning to exert force on her, increasing the intensity of her up-and-down movements. Her entire python head was being licked, sucked, squeezed, and licked, making her tremble with pleasure. As he thrust upwards to meet Luo Meiqi's movements, when she sat down, the python would push upwards, how could this not make the two of them feel like they were dying from pleasure? Lin Tianlong and Luo Meiqi were perfectly coordinated, feeling incredibly comfortable, and the python head penetrated inch by inch, reaching straight to her core.

Xiao Fei's blood was boiling; the entire bedroom was filled with the scent of spring. Aside from the "plop" sounds of their intercourse, Liu Zongshan's thunderous snoring, and the moans of the adulterous couple on the bed, there was only the noise of their wanton cries.

Luo Meiqi was completely out of her mind from Lin Tianlong's ministrations, her whole body feeling like it was melting, involuntarily moaning.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...Oh...Big python...Oh...Fuck me harder...Fuck this slutty woman...Ah...Deeper...Fuck me harder...Ah...Good brother...Fuck me harder..."

"Oh...Good brother...You're killing me...I'm coming again...I'm...I'm going to cum...Dear brother...Oh...I'm going to die...Ah...Ah..."

"Sister Meiqi...I'm so happy too! Let's both ascend to heaven together."

Lin Tianlong finished speaking and increased his speed, thrusting his hips forcefully, each thrust going all the way in.

"Ah...Just shoot inside!...I'm already feeling numb...tingly!..."

Luo Meiqi gripped Lin Tianlong's hands tightly, her body reflexively arching upwards. With a soft cry, her vagina gripped Lin Tianlong's penis tightly, trembling as if in spasms, before gushing forth a stream of warm, sweet nectar. Lin Tianlong's penis, not to be outdone, ejaculated a large amount of hot semen, filling Luo Meiqi's violated honeypot.

Luo Meiqi's body went limp, collapsing onto Lin Tianlong, motionless, panting heavily, letting the thick, sweet nectar flow freely from their joined bodies. The bed was a mess, a mixture of their sweat, nectar, and semen. Lin Tianlong gently embraced the now-climaxed Luo Meiqi, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

At this point, the virtuous wife and loving mother, Luo Meiqi, was completely conquered by Lin Tianlong's enormous penis beside her husband, Liu Zongshan. Drenched in fragrant sweat, she nestled against Lin Tianlong's strong chest like a docile kitten, coquettishly saying, "In the future, when you have time, you must... come and keep your sister company often."

Although he had conquered Luo Meiqi, Lin Tianlong himself was also completely captivated by her breathtakingly alluring flesh!

"Sister Meiqi, of course, your brother will definitely serve you well in the future. May your brother continue tonight..."

Luo Meiqi's pretty face flushed again upon hearing this, and her lower body involuntarily felt a tingling sensation.

That night, Lin Tianlong ejaculated again and again, relentlessly shooting into the abyss of forbidden desires. Luo Meiqi moved incessantly on Lin Tianlong's enormous penis, a satisfied expression on her flushed face. He had lost count of how much semen from Lin Tianlong's penis had been swallowed into her vagina and mouth…

Xiao Fei hid by the door, watching the unbelievable scene unfold before him, stunned. His mother, Luo Meiqi, was right next to his father, doing with Lin Tianlong what should have been between mother and father, wife and husband, and with such frenzy, such devotion, such selflessness. Xiao Fei should have been indignant, but the waves of pleasure surging through his groin told him he enjoyed this voyeurism.

Inside, his mother, Luo Meiqi, and Lin Tianlong continued their post-coital tenderness, so absorbed, so oblivious to everyone else. Xiao Fei knew it was time to leave; as a young boy, he was exhausted, both physically and mentally, from watching her ejaculate repeatedly.

Seeing Liu Zongshan sleeping like a log, and Luo Meiqi also fast asleep, Lin Tianlong listened to Xiao Fei, who had also fallen asleep, before cautiously entering the study. He finally found Liu Zongshan's ever-present briefcase, inside which was indeed a manuscript—an academic paper on the relationship between Li Zicheng and Ding Ling:

"On his way back from a business trip, Ding Ding passed through Linli County, Changde, Hunan. Around noon, he suddenly received a call from a friend in Linli. Hearing that he was on his way, the friend insisted on inviting him to lunch. Ding Ding, feeling obliged to visit, couldn't refuse the invitation, and being quite hungry, turned the car around and went to the hotel his friend had specified. As soon as he got out of the car, his friend was already waiting at the hotel entrance, along with several other friends he hadn't seen in years. Naturally happy to see his friends, he forgot the rule against drinking and driving. After a few drinks, his head was a little dizzy, but he was in high spirits, chatting with his friends about everything under the sun. The more they talked, the more excited he became. Because in front of his friends, Ding Ding was a public figure..." My friend, a learned man with extensive knowledge of astronomy and geography, naturally chatted about topics that interested me. Then, a friend asked if I knew if Ding Ling was a descendant of Li Zicheng. I was startled; I had never heard of Ding Ling being a descendant of Li Zicheng, but I knew she was from Linli, Changde, and that her original surname wasn't Ding, but Jiang, and her given name was Jiang Wei, courtesy name Bingzhi. But I couldn't connect her to Li Zicheng at all, especially since Li Zicheng was from Shaanxi. At first, I thought it was just gossip, but seeing my friend's serious expression, I became interested and quickly asked for evidence. My friend explained in detail, making me believe that Ding Ling was indeed a descendant of Li Zicheng.

"In Linli, there's a place that's always been famous, and even now, many people know about it—the Jiang Family Mansion, or Jiang Family Courtyard. Before liberation, it was a very wealthy family, rumored to have countless gold and silver treasures, and they prospered from the early Qing Dynasty until before liberation." A friend told me that the Jiang family prospered during the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. It's said that after Li Zicheng's defeat in Beijing, he fled to Hubei and Hunan. Guo Muruo believed Li Zicheng was killed in the Jiugong Mountain area of Hubei, but the truth is that the person killed was merely a double. The real Li Zicheng, along with his generals and son, fled to Hunan, specifically to Linli. Because Linli is surrounded by mountains, outsiders rarely entered, making it difficult for the Qing army to find them. They hid in the home of a family surnamed Jiang. My friend didn't explain why they chose the Jiang family, but I think the Jiang family might also have been Li Zicheng's subordinates, or at least revolutionaries. The Jiang family betrothed their daughter to Li Zicheng's son. From then on, some of Li Zicheng's generals operated in the Linli area. To avoid detection by the Qing army, the child born to Li Zicheng's son and the Jiang daughter was not surnamed Li, but Jiang. Li Zicheng himself hid in the Jiashan Mountains of Shimen, becoming a monk known as the Fengtian Monk. I visited Jiashan a few years ago and saw the tombstone. It was indeed the tomb of the monk Fengtian. I also saw a bed in a cave, indeed carved with dragons. Judging from the date written on the tombstone, it was after Li Zicheng's defeat in Beijing. A monk daring to call himself Fengtian is unprecedented; there's only one explanation: this person was no ordinary monk, but rather an emperor-level figure. The dragon-carved bed suggests only an emperor could afford such a bed. The legendary era also corresponds to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Considering the historical context, it should undoubtedly be Li Zicheng. Therefore, Jiashan in Shimen, Changde, has always been considered Li Zicheng's final resting place. Furthermore, Linli and Shimen are adjacent, and Shimen is also mountainous, with Xuefeng Mountain being the highest peak in Hunan. This area is not far from Guizhou, Chongqing, and Sichuan, at the junction of central and western China. Surrounded by high mountains and sparsely populated, it offers both defensive and offensive advantages, making it suitable for revolution and seclusion.

"Let's talk about the Jiang family again. After Li Zicheng's son and daughter married, the Jiang family became incredibly wealthy overnight, becoming a well-known local tycoon. They prospered for three hundred years until liberation. During the Three-Anti and Five-Anti Campaigns, the Jiang family naturally became targets of persecution. The local government demolished the Jiang family mansion and found a large number of cultural relics inside. According to experts, these were all items from the Ming Dynasty imperial palace. However, no one in Linli County has ever been a member of the imperial palace. Where did these cultural relics come from? There is only one answer: they were indeed brought from Beijing by Li Zicheng after his defeat.

"Actually, regarding the surname Jiang, Ding Ding expressed her opinion at the time. Perhaps there wasn't even a family with the surname Jiang here at the time. Rather, it was Li Zicheng's subordinates who changed their names to Jiang to take care of and protect the descendants of the Li family. In that chaotic era, it's not impossible for them to claim to have fled here. Moreover, the area was sparsely populated and mountainous, so it wouldn't attract attention. Furthermore, Jiang sounds like 'cutting,' implying not forgetting the legacy of their predecessors."

"The most convincing evidence is that Ding Ling's original surname was Jiang, and she was indeed a revolutionary writer who came from the Jiang family mansion. This is certain. Moreover, in 1918, when Ding Ling was only 14 years old, she came to Taoyuan to study during the Japanese invasion of China. The following year, she came to Changsha to explore the revolutionary front. At the age of 18, Ding Ling went to Shanghai alone and joined the school run by Chen Duxiu and Li Da. With the introduction of Qu Qiubai, she joined the Communist Party of China and embarked on the road to saving the country. Even now, although the Jiang family mansion no longer exists, few people in Linli do not know about it. People still do not know how much wealth the Jiang family mansion had. They only know that the cultural relics found back then did come from the Ming Dynasty palace. Most importantly, the people of Linli all know that a beautiful young lady came from the Jiang family mansion. Many years later, they learned that this young lady had changed her name to Ding Ling and became a famous writer in China."

"Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps she inherited Li Zicheng's revolutionary genes, but three hundred years later, Ding Ling came to Yan'an, Shaanxi, for the sake of revolution. This was Li Zicheng's hometown and the birthplace of his revolution, where she became a revolutionary and a renowned contemporary Chinese writer. After liberation, Ding Ling went to Beijing, the place of Li Zicheng's glory and sorrow. Li Zicheng probably never imagined that one of his descendants would set out from Linli, also for the sake of national strength, to come to his hometown, engage in revolutionary work, and finally reach Beijing, fulfilling the lifelong dream he had never achieved."

"It is said that during the early Qing Dynasty, in the reign of Emperor Shunzhi, a man in his forties brought a child to Jiashan Temple in Shimen, Hunan Province, where he became a monk. The child then took refuge with the Jiang family in Linli County, a neighboring county, and adopted the surname Jiang. As the child grew up, he frequently traveled, claiming to be doing business, and each time he would bring back a large sum of money. In reality, he was retrieving gold and silver treasures buried in the area in batches, and within a few years, he had become extremely wealthy. He renovated the temple and took great care of the abbot. This abbot was actually Li Zicheng, the leader of the peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and the child was his son. This lineage continued, and Ding Ling was their descendant.

This story, after being reported in the newspapers, attracted widespread attention."

"After expert verification, both the *Jiang Family Genealogy* and the *Anfu County Gazetteer: Biographies* record that during the chaos of the Ming-Qing transition, Jiang Yuqing of the Jiang family in Linli found a child in the mountains, named him Jiang Qikui, and raised him to adulthood. This matches the time and age at which Li Zicheng adopted a son into the Jiang family, and Ding Ling is the 9th generation descendant of Jiang Qikui. In the early days of the People's Republic of China, the Jiang family donated a batch of priceless cultural relics to the state, all of which were Ming Dynasty palace artifacts. In the 1990s, many precious cultural relics were discovered at Jiashan Temple in Shimen, and many scholars believe that these were items taken by Li Zicheng when he broke into the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Li Zicheng ultimately died in seclusion at Jiashan Temple in Hunan, rather than dying in battle at Jiugong Mountain in Hubei; and the rumor that Ding Ling was a descendant of Li Zicheng who became a nun in his later years is thus confirmed."

"Director Shen, the former curator of the Mizhi County Museum, personally saw several imperial artifacts from Ding Ling's collection, including a jade flat pot with dragon and phoenix handles, a jade carving of a boy driving a fish, a jade cong (a type of jade tube), and a jade ear cup. According to several of Ding Ling's uncles and cousins, they were descendants of Li Zicheng. Ding Ling herself once said that she disagreed with Yao Xueyin's claim in his historical novel 'Li Zicheng' that Li Zicheng was killed at Jiugong Mountain in Hubei. I'm not arguing with Yao Xueyin about a revolutionary ancestor; that's just the fact! Li Zicheng later went to Hunan, where he lived in seclusion at Jiashan Temple in Shimen County, continuing to lead his remaining forces in an alliance with the Ming Dynasty against the Qing Dynasty."

Historians and literary historians have different conclusions regarding the psychological motivations of this revolutionary young woman, the first among the progressive youths who traveled from the White Area to the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region to abandon life in a metropolis and travel thousands of miles to the Red Area. However, no one has considered that one of Ding Ling's important motivations for going to northern Shaanxi was to seek her ancestral roots and relatives. She wanted to see where the Tangut people rose up in northern China, to see the Loess Plateau where her revolutionary ancestors rose, struggled, and fought. Unfortunately, she failed to find any information about her Tangut ancestors. Instead, it was her works, which were completely different from her previous writing style, that began to earn her a place in the history of Chinese literature. Those works were filled with the blood and spirit of a revolutionary youth, and some locals even said that this was because her Tangut ancestors had endowed this descendant of the Tangut people with another kind of spirituality on this land. Overjoyed, Lin

Tianlong finally learned that Ding Ling was a descendant of Li Zicheng. However, he didn't notice that the privacy sensor in his briefcase had been activated. Not far away, in the dream world, Liang Yadong's eyes flickered, and a sly smile appeared on his lips in the night.

The next morning, Huang Wanrong poured herself a cup of tea, held it in her hands, turned to look at the evergreen tree outside the window, stretched her long, slender legs that were tired from sitting for so long, and thought to herself: Maybe this trip will allow me to relax properly, not think about anything, and truly appreciate the scenery of nature to ease my depressed mood.

In front of the Henglong Plaza in Yandu City, a woman dressed in a revealing outfit... A continuous stream of long, slender, white legs gleamed in the sunlight, intertwining like a forest, creating a beautiful scene that intentionally or unintentionally attracted men to stop and stare.

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the radiant figure of this beautiful woman.

Sexy, extremely sexy, 1.7 meters tall, with a high, trembling bust, firm, almost sagging buttocks, and long, straight legs—a truly explosively perfect figure. With each step, her voluptuous calves create a breathtakingly stunning silhouette, leaving no doubt that such a beautiful woman, in bed, would be enough to captivate any man with just her legs. People enjoyed a night of unbridled

pleasure. Lin Minyi knew perfectly well how lethal her outfit was; the men's predatory gazes made her uncomfortable, so she hurriedly pulled down her sun hat, lowered her head, and quickly walked to the parking lot.

Opening the Audi's door, she leaned against the driver's seat, turned on the air conditioning, and took out her crystal-cased iPhone from her bag to dial Lin Tianlong's number. Holding it to her ear, her misty black hair cascaded down, adding to her allure.

Before the call connected, Lin Minyi suddenly frowned slightly, as if remembering something. She rummaged through the car's glove compartment and pulled out a pair of stockings—the Austrian brand Wolford. These stockings are a woman's favorite, renowned worldwide for their extreme thinness and transparency. From afar, they resemble massage oil on beautiful legs, shimmering with a metallic sheen.

Lin Minyi lazily kicked off her high heels and slipped on the black stockings onto her smooth, jade-like legs. The tight hot pants accentuated the lines of her shapely buttocks, their full curves seemingly tempting men to caress and ravage them. Combined with the alluring black stockings, this beauty could truly be called a femme fatale.

Looking at the happy photo of herself and her husband, Cai Tonghai, taken years ago under the Eiffel Tower, she felt a pang of sadness. Touching the ring on her slender finger, and reflecting on the increasingly distant and neglected aspects of their marriage over the years, a profound sense of loneliness and emptiness instantly enveloped her.

"Hey, Tianlong, yes, it's Auntie! I haven't seen you these past few days! Fangfang thought you went abroad! I heard from my sister that you're at a resort!" "I was just thinking of going on vacation too, and Linlin's on holiday and she's been nagging me to see you. Fangfang, Linlin, and I are planning to go to a resort for a few days!" Lin Minyi said with a charming smile. "What? Aren't you welcome? Hehe, Auntie knew you'd give us a warm welcome! Oh, are you going hiking with Wanrong and Meizhen today? And Yang Lanlan too? Okay, you guys have fun! We can't get there until tomorrow at the earliest! I've got my leave arranged, and Fangfang's time off adjusted, so you'd better treat Auntie well! Alright, alright, have fun today! Bye-bye!" After hanging up Aunt Minyi's call ,

Lin Tianlong was overjoyed at the thought of her bringing her cousins Fangfang and Linlin to the Yandu Mountain Resort.

As agreed, Lin Tianlong, Huang Wanrong, Yang Meizhen, and Yang Lanlan packed their bags early in the morning and set off together. The sky was clouded, blocking out the sun, making it much cooler than usual.

After several hours of trekking, they reached the halfway point of Yandu Mountain. The streams along the way were clear and winding, with small waterfalls every few dozen meters. Wildflowers, green trees, and vines covered the mountainside, attracting bees and butterflies—the scenery was truly first-rate. Yang Meizhen was used to the scenery of Yandu Mountain, while Huang Wanrong and Yang Lanlan were particularly captivated, having shed their usual heavy work burdens and completely immersed themselves in the experience. Embracing nature, the three women, hand in hand, giggled incessantly, captivating Lin Tianlong, who followed behind carrying a bag. For him, the scenery held little appeal; rather, it was the glimpses of their skirts ruffled by the breeze, and the stunning beauty of the women, that truly delighted them.

However, Lin Tianlong's attention remained fixed on Huang Wanrong, showering her with attention, offering wet wipes and bottled water, which aroused jealousy in Yang Lanlan and Yang Meizhen. They were happy to see Tianlong dragging his godmother into the conversation and began joking around. Gradually, Lin Tianlong led Huang Wanrong ahead, explaining the history and anecdotes of Yandu Mountain, while Yang Lanlan and Yang Meizhen intentionally or unintentionally lagged behind, the distance between them growing ever wider.

Unfortunately, the weather turned against them; the clouds grew thicker and thicker, threatening a downpour. Lin Tianlong glanced at the sky and called out to Yang Lanlan and Yang Meizhen behind him, "Aunt Lanlan, Aunt Meizhen, it's going to rain! Hurry up, Wanrong and I are waiting for you at the pavilion over the wooden bridge!"

But unfortunately, the bridge had been washed away by the heavy rain. Huang Wanrong, seeing Yang Lanlan and Yang Meizhen on the other side, waved her hands, trying to say something, but the rain was too heavy to hear clearly.

"Aunt Lanlan, Aunt Meizhen, the rain is too heavy! You should go up this side path first; there's a Peach Blossom Cave there. Take shelter there. Wanrong and I will rest in the small wooden house over there. We'll figure something out when the rain stops!" Lin Tianlong shouted, finally making sure Yang Lanlan and Yang Meizhen heard him.

Following Lin Tianlong's pointing finger, Yang Meizhen saw a path through the dense rain and mist. She called out, "Okay! We'll find you here when the rain stops!"

With that, she and Yang Lanlan ran towards the path. Meanwhile, Lin Tianlong, watching Huang Wanrong's worried face from inside the pavilion, reassured her, "Godmother, it's alright, don't worry. Rain in the mountains comes and goes quickly. I often come to Yandu Mountain to collect herbs; I remember there's an abandoned wooden hut there from when I used to guard the mountain." "We can take shelter from the rain and find some planks to repair the bridge after the rain stops! Let's go!"

Chapter 521 Godmother and Son Shelter

from the Rain in a Wooden Hut Huang Wanrong was still wearing denim shorts and a white top today. The rain had soaked her to the bone, perfectly outlining her voluptuous figure. Lin Tianlong hadn't expected that his godmother was not only beautiful, but also had such impressive breasts and plump, round buttocks. Usually, she always hid them, but now they were on full display.

Lin Tianlong walked ahead happily, leading the way, with Huang Wanrong following closely behind. Suddenly, she slipped and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

"What's wrong? Godmother?"

Lin Tianlong turned around, helped Huang Wanrong up, and asked with concern.

Huang Wanrong, her eyes red, gasped for breath and choked out, "I think I twisted my ankle!"

Lin Tianlong took off Huang Wanrong's shoes and socks, looking at her delicate, almost dripping feet. Her snow-white ankles were slightly swollen and red. He pressed them with his rough hands, honed from years of practicing martial arts, gathering herbs, and performing massages, and asked, "Godmother, is it here?"

Huang Wanrong winced in pain, stretching her snow-white neck and letting out a soft, delicate cry, "It hurts!"

Rain splashed, blurring the mountain scenery, and Huang Wanrong's appearance at that moment was indescribably charming and captivating.

Lin Tianlong knew she had injured a tendon, so he switched the bag on his back to the front and said to Huang Wanrong, "Godmother Wanrong, you can't walk with this foot. The rain is too heavy, let me carry you!"

"How can I! I can walk! Ah, it hurts so much!"

Huang Wanrong didn't dare trouble Tianlong, enduring the pain as she took two steps, before falling to the ground again.

"Don't be a show-off! Godmother, why are you being so polite with me? Don't underestimate me just because I'm only nineteen. I could carry three women like you on my back without any problem. Come on up!"

Lin Tianlong squatted down in front of Huang Wanrong, pointed to his back, and gestured for her to get on.

Huang Wanrong saw that Tianlong was a little angry, and since she really couldn't walk, she could only lean on him, put her arms around Lin Tianlong's shoulders, and said softly, "Tianlong, thank you for your trouble! Godmother is really causing you trouble!"

"Godmother, you're being too polite. Godfather will be angry if he finds out. Godmother, hold on tight, let's go quickly!"

Lin Tianlong carried Huang Wanrong firmly on his back, and of course, he didn't forget to take advantage of her. His hands, which were originally on her knees, were now wrapped around the inside of Huang Wanrong's full, round thighs, swaying as they walked, feeling the friction of Huang Wanrong's large breasts, panting heavily with pleasure.

All of this appeared to Huang Wanrong as if Tianlong were nineteen years old, carrying a bag and struggling to carry her on his back. Seeing his angular face and smelling his strong, masculine scent, she couldn't help but think to herself, "I'm so lucky to have such a loving godson. I'm indescribably happy!"

In the rain, Huang Wanrong's bare, smooth, white right foot hung on Lin Tianlong's back. Her large, round breasts bounced up and down, pressing firmly against Lin Tianlong's back. Even through her clothes, her nipples gradually hardened under the sensitive stimulation. After some adjustments, Lin Tianlong's rough hands completely enveloped Huang Wanrong's plump buttocks, his fingers digging tightly into her through her jeans. Although the rain was cold, Huang Wanrong felt waves of heat spreading from her lower abdomen throughout her body.

"What a plump and bouncy ass! My big cock can't take it anymore!"

Lin Tianlong used the terrain to his advantage, swaying the voluptuous Huang Wanrong on his back, his huge penis almost bursting through his pants.

"Oh, Tianlong, you're holding me way too tight!"

Huang Wanrong thought to herself, but her lips remained tightly pressed together, saying nothing, only hoping to reach their destination quickly. After

a short while, Lin Tianlong finally carried Huang Wanrong to the wooden house. Due to years of disrepair, the wooden house was dilapidated and empty, but fortunately, the roof was sturdy enough to keep out the rain. Huang Wanrong tiptoed to the ground, her body covered in water, her short, cool hair clinging to her face, her red lips and white teeth making her look charming and alluring.

"Let me tidy up a place here to rest. You can sit on your backpack and relax for a bit!"

Lin Tianlong quickly began tidying up the house.

"Ouch!"

Huang Wanrong responded obediently, touching her swollen little foot. Even the slightest movement sent a piercing pain through her.

A moment later, Lin Tianlong had cleared a clean space in the middle of the house. The tablecloth, originally intended for a picnic on the mountaintop, was spread out on the ground. Lin Tianlong helped Huang Wanrong sit down, holding her beautiful, almost artistic foot before him. He said solemnly, "Godmother Wanrong, you might have twisted your ankle. You know I've studied bone setting, I'll fix it for you!"

"Won't it hurt a lot?"

Huang Wanrong hesitated. She had always been treated like a pampered lady, never experiencing any hardship, and her ankle was extremely well-maintained. This was the first time she had twisted it so badly.

"It definitely won't hurt as much as that snake bite. Don't worry, Godmother, you can trust my technique! This technique was taught by a master. See, it's already healed. Try moving it!"

Lin Tianlong laughed heartily, then with a sudden burst of strength, Huang Wanrong let out a soft cry as the entire procedure was completed.

Huang Wanrong's attention was diverted, so she didn't feel much pain. Now, moving her little feet from side to side, it really didn't hurt anymore.

"Tianlong, you're amazing! You can treat snake venom and bone injuries. No wonder your sister-in-law Keqing's clinic is so successful, and no wonder you turned a profit immediately after you went to Kanghua Hospital!"

Huang Wanrong looked at Lin Tianlong in disbelief and couldn't help but praise him.

"A vocational school graduate's skills are nothing special! By the way, godmother Wanrong, you just got caught in the rain. It's easy to catch a cold in the mountains. Quickly take off your coat and dry it, or you'll catch a cold!"

Lin Tianlong looked at his elegant, voluptuous godmother Huang Wanrong and couldn't resist. He used a plausible excuse to get Huang Wanrong to quickly strip naked so he could feast his eyes. Over the years of schooling, he has ruined quite a few young girls and mature women. But Lin Tianlong is very skilled. He can always get away unscathed after getting intimate with them. He even makes those women crave more and crave more. He is undoubtedly a master of lust.

Huang Wanrong hadn't brought many changes of clothes for her hike, only planning to stay for a day. She'd only brought a thin nightgown, and feeling uncomfortable with her damp skin, she nodded, turned away, took off her outer garment, put on the nightgown, and shyly handed it to Lin Tianlong.

"Godmother, you have to take your pants off too! Look how wet you are! Don't dawdle, there's no one else here. I'll hang it up and it'll dry in a bit!"

Lin Tianlong wasn't about to let his pretty godmother off so easily, pointing to Huang Wanrong's pants.

Huang Wanrong couldn't refuse Lin Tianlong; after all, he was her godson. If she insisted further, it would be too formal. But Huang Wanrong had her own reasons. With her jeans off, she was only wearing underwear, and even more embarrassingly, a lace thong.

"Godmother, is it inconvenient because you twisted your ankle? Come on, let your son help you!"

Lin Tianlong noticed his godmother Huang Wanrong's hesitation, so he stepped forward to lend a hand. With a little push and a little resistance, Huang Wanrong's outer pants were taken off.

In the old wooden house, this was truly a forbidden temptation. Godmother Huang Wanrong's delicate and voluptuous body was naked, with only a black bra and thong covering her private parts. Her hands were wrapped around her long legs, and she didn't dare to lift her head. Her godson Lin Tianlong watched from the side with a half-smile.

To lighten the awkward atmosphere, Lin Tianlong laughed and said, "What's there to be embarrassed about! Godmother Wanrong, are you not confident about your figure? Let me tell you the truth, your long legs are more beautiful than those beauty pageant winners on TV! Those so-called beauties, they all look like chicks, skinny, and their curves are all different – small where they should be and big where they should be. They can't compare to you!"

Huang Wanrong laughed heartily, bending over with laughter. Being complimented by her godson was a very happy thing. She squinted her eyes like a kitten and said coquettishly, "It's not as exaggerated as you say, Tianlong! It's just that I work in the Municipal Women's Federation office most of the time, so I need to wear formal attire more often. That's why I'm not as open as those young girls!"

"When are you and your godfather planning to have children? You're not getting any younger!"

Lin Tianlong closed the door, gathered some dry grass and firewood from the corners, and built a small stove with bricks in the room, lighting a small, warm fire. The room became cozy, and while the rain pounded outside, the room felt warm and cozy.

Huang Wanrong gradually relaxed, no longer crossing her arms. Seeing her godson Tianlong's admiring gaze on her figure, she intentionally or unintentionally stretched out her smooth, slender legs, lay on her side, and supported her head with her delicate forearm. In the reflection of the firelight, Huang Wanrong's S-shaped figure, snow-white skin, and beautiful face were alluring and captivating.

Hearing Tianlong ask about children, Huang Wanrong hesitated for a moment, then picked up a small stick and poked at the fire, saying softly, "I've been planning to have one for a while, but your godfather is too busy with official duties and hasn't had the time!"

"You still have to have children even if you don't have time! Godfather is really something, he doesn't know what's important. What could be more urgent than carrying on the family line! By the way, is it because godfather has problems in that area?"

Seeing that his godmother Huang Wanrong had relaxed, Lin Tianlong began to steer the conversation toward sensitive topics. Although he had ulterior motives, he spoke with great seriousness and concern, making people feel at ease.

Huang Wanrong's cheeks flushed. Seeing that Tianlong seemed to have misunderstood, she waved her hand and explained, "No, Liqing, your godfather... he's perfectly normal in that area! It's just..."

"Just what?"

"The experts in the provincial capital said that his semen is too thin, almost like water, and the sperm count is only 0.3%. In other words, even with the most advanced IVF technology, it's impossible for a woman to get pregnant. Sigh..."

Huang Wanrong sighed softly.

"Is that so? Then godfather must try harder!"

There was another part she kept to herself. If her godfather Guo Liqing really couldn't do it, then her godson could just take over. Borrowing sperm was an option, after all. As Lin Tianlong spoke, he kept twisting and turning, wiping the raindrops from his shirt, looking like he was in unbearable pain.

Huang Wanrong noticed her godson Lin Tianlong's unusual behavior and asked understandingly, "Tianlong, are you uncomfortable wearing wet clothes? Why don't you take them off and dry them?"

Lin Tianlong's scheme had worked, but he pretended to be shy and refused, saying, "That's inconvenient, isn't it? Hehe, I've never been naked in front of a beauty like you, my godmother! It's inappropriate, inappropriate!"

Chapter 522 Red Spider Seduces Godmother

Huang Wanrong covered her mouth and laughed, teasing, "Tianlong, why are you even more shy than your godmother? Didn't you just say that your godmother isn't an outsider?"

"Alright, then I'll take my clothes off. They'll dry faster if I roast them!"

Lin Tianlong looked at his beautiful godmother's ripe, almost dripping body, and deftly stripped off his clothes and pants, leaving only his underwear with a small tent bulging from his enormous penis. This sight made Huang Wanrong's heart pound. She couldn't look her godson in the eye, knowing it was because her clothes were too revealing, so she blushed and lowered her head.

The two sat silently by the fire, neither speaking, only the crackling of the burning firewood and the somber rumble of thunder.

Huang Wanrong thought of Guo Liqing, far away at the Yan City Municipal Party Committee. Lin Tianlong's words stirred up her sadness. When would she have a child? Thinking of this, tears welled in her eyes. Although she was successful in her career and often praised as a strong woman, she was still a woman after all. She needed the love of her husband, Guo Liqing, and even more so, a child to experience maternal love. Who could understand this? Looking at the torrential rain outside the cabin, Huang Wanrong finally began to understand the deeper meaning behind her husband Guo Liqing's decision to postpone their mountain climbing plan until today. From the moment her husband Guo Liqing escorted Huang Xiaolong away from the resort and deliberately entrusted her to Tianlong, Huang Wanrong had long known her husband's unspoken intentions. However, the thought of borrowing a seed from her godson Tianlong was something she would never have dared to imagine a few days ago; the mere thought would have made her feel ashamed, after all, Tianlong was her godson! But during her stay at the resort, she not only discovered that Yang Meizhen and Tianlong had an ambiguous relationship, but also that her best friend Yang Lanlan had been captivated by Tianlong. Seeing Yang Lanlan's radiant beauty after being nourished by love, and her flirtatious glances and secretive exchanges with Tianlong, Huang Wanrong was somewhat stunned, somewhat angry, somewhat puzzled, and somewhat jealous.

From their first encounter outside the Guanyin Temple on Yandu Mountain, where Lin Tianlong treated her snakebite, to their becoming godmother and godson, and then to the kidnapping incident involving Huang Xiaolong, Huang Wanrong's feelings for Tianlong went beyond mere admiration; she developed a deep maternal affection for him. However, the fact that her husband, Guo Liqing, had installed a miniature listening device in the button of Tianlong's camouflage jacket, and the fact that she had overheard Tianlong's actions along the way, especially his relationships with women like Ji Hanyan and Luo Bingbing, and particularly his incestuous affairs with his godmothers and aunts like Yang Shimin and Yang Lijin, made her think... The mere thought of it was incredibly embarrassing, and Huang Wanrong felt ashamed for Yang Shimin and Yang Lijin. She was not only overwhelmed with shame but also secretly cursed her godson as a lecherous and dissolute young man. At that moment, she also harbored resentment towards her husband, Guo Liqing. The miniature listening device hadn't picked up any useful information, but rather mostly revelations about her godson's youthful indiscretions. Huang Wanrong listened with a pounding heart, her mind reeling. She wondered if her husband, Guo Liqing, had done this intentionally, deliberately letting her hear these illicit affairs, intentionally or unintentionally opening Pandora's box within her.

Now it seemed her husband, Guo Liqing, had done it intentionally, gradually pushing her into the abyss of emotional temptation, under the guise of using a sperm donation scheme. Huang Wanrong knew she might not be able to face the reality of having a child with her godson, Tianlong. She could only leave it all to fate, letting destiny decide.

Lin Tianlong, however, was thinking about how to get Huang Wanrong to submit so he could freely fondle his godmother's incredibly plump and tender breasts and roughly knead her two plump and perky buttocks. Just as he was getting into this, he suddenly noticed his pretty godmother was crying. This was a perfect opportunity! Without hesitation, Lin Tianlong went to Huang Wanrong's side and sat down. Like comforting a child, he used his large hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying with a face full of affection, "Who bullied your godmother? Tell your son, and I'll go teach them a lesson!"

"It's nothing, Tianlong, I just remembered some unhappy things! Ouch, something bit me!"

Huang Wanrong sat up, composed herself, and suddenly felt a sharp pain on her thigh, as if she had been bitten.

"Where did you get bitten?"

Lin Tianlong wanted to take the opportunity to pull his godmother into his arms to comfort her, but he hadn't expected his godmother to be so resolute and quickly regain her composure, so he could only helplessly ask.

Huang Wanrong was embarrassed because the bite was on her inner thigh. She was hesitant to talk about it. Unexpectedly, Lin Tianlong didn't shy away from the situation and followed Huang Wanrong's gaze. There was a small, round red dot on her fair inner thigh, with blood seeping out. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Huang Wanrong's sexy black thong, which made Lin Tianlong's hands tremble with desire.

Lin Tianlong searched around and found the culprits were two red spiders. A brilliant idea struck him. After killing them, he held them in his hand and said very seriously to Huang Wanrong, "Godmother Wanrong, you've been bitten by a poisonous spider. See? It's what we people in the Yandu mountains call 'red widows.' You need to disinfect it quickly, otherwise the venom will accumulate, and within half a year, your leg will be useless!"

"Ah, that serious! My back, I think, I think I was bitten too!"

Huang Wanrong was so frightened that her breathing became labored. She was naturally afraid of spiders and centipedes, and hearing her godson Tianlong describe the severity, she panicked instantly, not knowing what to do. Remembering the stinging sensation on her buttocks, her eyes reddened again.

Lin Tianlong grabbed Huang Wanrong's plump, round buttocks and carefully examined them. Sure enough, there was a small red dot from the bite. Lin Tianlong felt the smooth, white flesh against his hand, and he really wanted to throw Huang Wanrong to the ground and enjoy himself to the fullest. However, Lin Tianlong's eyes darted around, and he had a better plan.

"Godmother, don't be afraid. There's a kind of wild grass growing around here that can cure the Red Widow's poison. I'll go out and pick some for you!"

Lin Tianlong said, and immediately got up and rushed out the door.

"Tianlong! Put on some clothes before you go out! It's raining heavily outside!"

Huang Wanrong had just been touched on the buttocks by Lin Tianlong and felt a little uncomfortable, but seeing her godson Tianlong so worried about her, she began to feel touched.

But Huang Wanrong, of course, didn't know that this kind of spider wasn't poisonous at all, and therefore there was no such thing as an antidote. What Lin Tianlong was looking for was a different kind of itchy grass. The juice of this grass, when applied to a wound, would cause an unbearable itching sensation.

Huang Wanrong stared intently at the doorway. The rain outside, blown in by the wind, brought a chill, and the rumble of thunder made her extremely worried about her godson, Lin Tianlong's safety. She huddled up, thinking to herself, "Tianlong is risking his life for me, what a good boy! I wish Liqing treated me like that."

Soon, Lin Tianlong returned, clutching a small blade of grass in his hand, his clothes soaked through. Seeing Tianlong return, Huang Wanrong hurriedly got up to greet him, grabbing the grass she had almost drunk. She took off her clothes to dry and wiped the rain off Lin Tianlong, saying, "Tianlong, why didn't you wear any clothes when you went out? What if you catch a cold? How am I supposed to explain this to your godfather?"

Lin Tianlong chuckled and remained silent, which deepened his godmother Huang Wanrong's trust in him. The two stood face to face, and the curves of the pretty godmother's body were clearly visible. To avoid wiping the rain off her head, Huang Wanrong had to stand on tiptoe, and her large, snow-white breasts were right in front of Lin Tianlong.

Lin Tianlong couldn't hold back any longer. As soon as his godmother Huang Wanrong finished wiping, he anxiously said, "Godmother, let me apply this herbal medicine first. If it doesn't work, and you're in so much pain, we might have to suck out the venom!"

Upon hearing that it would have to be sucked out, Huang Wanrong panicked and didn't dare think any further. She said, "Then let's apply the medicine first!"

Lin Tianlong was very careful while applying the medicine to Huang Wanrong's buttocks and thighs, his face filled with worry and seriousness. This made Huang Wanrong unsure as well. Was the spider venom really that potent?

Ten minutes later, Huang Wanrong's wounds began to itch. At first, it was bearable, but it grew increasingly severe. Huang Wanrong bit her lip, her face flushed, and her legs involuntarily rubbed back and forth. Lin Tianlong watched all this without saying a word, waiting for Huang Wanrong to beg him.

Five minutes later, Huang Wanrong couldn't bear it any longer. Scratching with her hands was useless, and she could only whimper pitifully, "Tianlong, my wound hurts so much! Could the poison have spread?"

Lin Tianlong pretended to examine her wound and said seriously, "Godmother Wanrong, your wound is troublesome. Those two spiders were probably adults, and their venom is very potent. This herbal medicine has limited effect. If it really doesn't work, and you can't reach the wound, let your son wash it out for you!"

"Ah? Tianlong, do you really have to suck it out? But, but..."

Although Huang Wanrong was afraid that the spider venom would leave her crippled for the rest of her life, she found it hard to accept having her godson, Tianlong, touch such a sensitive part of her body.

"No buts. I'm doing this to treat your illness. Don't worry about these minor details. Godmother Wanrong, you don't want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, do you? Let me tell you, I heard that there was a young intellectual here who was bitten by a Red Widow and didn't receive timely treatment. He's still paralyzed now!"

Lin Tianlong encouraged her, stirring things up.

Huang Wanrong thought back and forth, torn between worry and fear. Her pretty face flickered with uncertainty, but finally, fear prevailed.

"Tianlong, can you close your eyes when you suck? I... I'm nervous!"

"Okay, okay, godmother, quickly spread your legs, or it'll be too late!"

Lin Tianlong knelt before his godmother Huang Wanrong, making her open her tightly clenched legs. Her slender, fair legs trembled as they parted. Although Huang Wanrong tried to cover her private parts with her hands, the exposed skin was impossible to hide.

Lin Tianlong pressed his two rough, strong hands against the inside of Huang Wanrong's white thighs, forcefully prying them apart. He then extended his long tongue and licked the territory that Huang Wanrong had never been touched by any man other than her husband, Guo Liqing.

"No... Tianlong..." Huang Wanrong had been sitting upright, but when she saw the bulging muscles on her godson Tianlong's young and strong body and the erect tent in his crotch, her body went limp. She threw her head back, her delicate arches stretched out forcefully, and her crystal-clear toes curled together. Stimulated by Tianlong's large tongue, she naturally and slowly placed her long, beautiful legs on Lin Tianlong's dark shoulders, letting out a long, suppressed moan.

"Ah, it's so itchy, Tianlong..."

Huang Wanrong's call of Tianlong, with its long, drawn-out ending, made her godson's bones melt.

Chapter 523 Sucking Drugs, Lips and Tongues Fragrant

Huang Wanrong's raised legs were hooked tightly around Lin Tianlong's dark and rough neck like scissors. Whether it was the perfect arc of her jade legs or the muscle lines of her calves that sometimes tightened and sometimes loosened after being stressed, they were all conveying a message to the big boy: these were a pair of top-notch beautiful legs that were full of flesh and firepower. Her fair and tender little feet were stretched out with force, and the tops of her feet were even more moist than soft tofu, while her delicate and cute toes were tightly curled up, as if they were enduring some unbearable stimulation.

From behind, those beautiful legs draped over a young man were enough to make one's blood boil and one's imagination run wild. Not to mention the soft, suppressed moans and gasps that followed, it was impossible not to be moved and driven mad. The title of the most beautiful woman in Yan City had not been forgotten despite Huang Wanrong's deliberate attempt to keep a low profile. On the contrary, it aroused a desire of curiosity in everyone who saw her. However, her godson, Tianlong, beat her to it.

Huang Wanrong's heart heaved violently, a few drops of fragrant sweat seeped from her cheeks, adorning her delicate red lips and disheveled hair with unparalleled beauty. Her silk, semi-transparent nightgown partially concealed her, and her full breasts bounced like two playful white rabbits, seemingly struggling to break free with long moans. Her swollen, jade-like breasts were already perky, the bra's marks deeply embedded in her flesh, even deepening her cleavage. Even the female stars on the red carpet couldn't compare to the charm of Huang Wanrong, a classic beauty and mature woman. Her flawless shoulders, the delicate collarbones rising and falling with her breath, and her exquisite, slender, pinkish-white neck all shimmered with a lustrous sheen and naked sensuality under the influence of fragrant sweat, fully displaying the allure of a mature married woman. Such a mature beauty was truly a masterpiece of nature, sculpted from the snow, unlike any ordinary person.

This shapely, supple body was being held in the arms of a nineteen-year-old boy, who was shamelessly sucking on the forbidden area on the inside of her thighs, making a slurping sound. Lin Tianlong's hands were large and thick, with long, thick fingers. It was hard to imagine how these broad, thick hands could caress the skin of a beautiful, mature woman like Huang Wanrong, and yet, she didn't even say anything to stop him.

This absurd scene was unfolding in the cabin. At first, Lin Tianlong nervously placed his hands on his godmother Huang Wanrong's thighs. His first sensation was smoothness, then bounce, and finally, he felt a pleasant sensation. Seeing that his godmother didn't seem to mind, he relaxed and began to enjoy the amazing feel of her legs. He even pretended to be a professional, sucking in some venom and spitting it out, appearing very serious. Gradually, he noticed that his godmother's long legs were intentionally or unintentionally wrapped around his shoulders, and her body was trembling. So, Lin Tianlong stopped acting and devoted himself to sucking and licking, inhaling Huang Wanrong's body fragrance deeply, and licking her fair, mirror-like skin with his saliva-covered tongue, getting closer and closer to the thong that Huang Wanrong was covering with her hands.

Huang Wanrong was currently engaged in a fierce internal struggle. She bit her lip tighter and tighter, as if a voice inside her was saying, "Huang Wanrong, you're a wife now, how can you be so disrespectful? Exposing your body is already excessive enough, how can you feel inexplicable pleasure while being sucked by your godson Tianlong?" This thought dominated, and Huang Wanrong forcibly suppressed the waves of desire surging from her lower body. She loosened her long legs, which had been hooked together, intending to lower them. But just as her beautiful legs were suspended in mid-air, another voice said, "What's the big deal? It's just healing. Some bodily reactions are normal. Besides, that's your godson Tianlong, not a stranger. Although it's a little embarrassing, as long as you don't have impure thoughts, what does it matter? Besides, this tingling sensation is unbearable. I have no choice, so I'll suck a few more times."

And so, her legs, which had just been loosened, wrapped around her godson's shoulders again, even more tightly than before.

But Lin Tianlong's tongue kept probing closer to his godmother Huang Wanrong's vulva, making Huang Wanrong nervous again. What if her godson Tianlong accidentally kissed that place? She should stop immediately! Although Huang Wanrong thought this, she didn't loosen her legs this time. Instead, she immediately comforted herself, thinking, what if she didn't finish absorbing the spider venom and suffered aftereffects? Besides, she was protecting her private parts with her hands, so he shouldn't kiss her!

Huang Wanrong closed her eyes with a glimmer of hope. Although she could clearly feel her wet lower body with her fingertips, she told herself that it was just a side effect of the venom absorption treatment.

Lin Tianlong's movements became increasingly exaggerated. Finally, Huang Wanrong felt she couldn't continue. A strange impulse and excitement began to rise within her, like the stimulation after being teased. Her lower body involuntarily felt waves of emptiness. She breathed heavily and said in a seductive voice, "Tianlong, don't suck anymore, I can't take it! Oh..." "

Godmother, the detoxification must be thorough, otherwise there will be residue. Just a few more sucks and it will be fine! You have to endure it!"

Ignoring Huang Wanrong's pleas, Lin Tianlong continued to suck vigorously on the plump thighs in front of him, sucking the delicate white skin until it bulged, and then suddenly released with a "pop," leaving a bright red bloodstain. This gave Lin Tianlong an indescribable stimulation, feeling that it was a hundred times more intoxicating than nectar. Taking advantage of Huang Wanrong's confusion and slight relaxation, Lin Tianlong buried his head between his pretty godmother's legs and pressed his big mouth hard against hers.

Huang Wanrong's already sensitive body instantly stiffened. She let out a soft moan, grabbing Lin Tianlong's hair and trying to push her godson away, urgently saying, "Tianlong, you're sucking the wrong place! Not here!"

Huang Wanrong struggled, trying to wriggle her hips away from Tianlong's reach. Lin Tianlong, however, reached under his godmother's large buttocks, lifting her buttocks and bringing them to his mouth. It looked as if Huang Wanrong was intentionally thrusting her hips to welcome Tianlong's mouth.

"Godmother Wanrong, you're squeezing me too tight. I'm nearsighted, don't move, or I won't be able to see!"

Lin Tianlong mumbled an excuse, his mouth not stopping as he licked his godmother's labia through her barely visible black lace thong, wetting the thin fabric, their flesh pressed together.

Huang Wanrong clenched her fists, feeling an unbearable electric current coursing through her body from the licking. Since marrying her husband Guo Liqing, her vulva had never been licked by him. Although there was a thin cloth between them, Tianlong's tongue was thick and powerful, licking until her vulva was instantly wet.

"Ugh..."

Huang Wanrong bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly, and cried out in pain. Goosebumps rose all over her body, and her rapid movements caused her wet vulva, wrapped in cloth, to contract.

"Ah... I've been kissed there again, I can't go on!"

The hot, wet tongue licked her lower body forcefully. With each lick, Huang Wanrong trembled. This time, Huang Wanrong panicked completely. She pushed away Lin Tianlong, who wanted to penetrate even deeper, with all her might. She curled up in a corner, covering her chest with her hands, like a frightened kitten. Her eyes were wide open, looking at Tianlong with some fear. The marks of saliva on her sexy thong were clearly visible.

Seeing his godmother Huang Wanrong's reaction, Lin Tianlong knew he was in trouble. He had been too hasty. So, he pretended to be oblivious and said without batting an eye, "Godmother Wanrong, why are you being so uncooperative? Look, you almost broke my neck just now! How am I supposed to suck out the poison? Are you going to misunderstand me?"

Huang Wanrong was speechless at her godson Tianlong's counter-accusation. She was about to defend herself when she saw Tianlong's bewildered expression. Remembering that she had lost her composure first, she realized that Tianlong might have licked the wrong spot. After all, he was nineteen years old, and he had braved the rain to pick herbs for her, even sucking out the poison without any hesitation. Thinking of this, Huang Wanrong felt guilty and overreacted. So, she lowered her head and said timidly, "Tianlong, I didn't misunderstand you. It's just that just now, um, I really kissed the wrong place, that's why I reacted so strongly!"

"Did I kiss the wrong place? I wasn't paying attention, godmother. Your legs are so strong, I could hardly breathe from their grip! Hehe! Godmother, where did I kiss you just now?"

Lin Tianlong tried to ease the awkward atmosphere, answering seriously. His words shifted the tables, and he gazed longingly at his beautiful godmother's perfect figure, but outwardly maintained a simple and honest demeanor, feigning ignorance as he asked.

"Tianlong, please stop asking!"

Huang Wanrong buried her face in her arms and answered shyly. A breeze swept over her lower body, bringing a chill, so she secretly squeezed her legs together even tighter. Although she accepted her godson Tianlong's explanation, her woman's intuition still noticed the small tent in Lin Tianlong's crotch. Just now, she had caught a glimpse of Tianlong's young and muscular body and thought of his strong hands. She wondered to herself: Could it be that Tianlong really has feelings for me?

This thought surprised Huang Wanrong. If that were the case, then she was wearing a thong that had been licked, pressed tightly against her private parts, with Tianlong's saliva still sticking to it. Wouldn't that be...

Looking at his cute face, a ripple of emotion stirred in Huang Wanrong's heart. As the saying goes, "When people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust," and this was especially true for her, who lived a life of luxury and privilege. She possessed an excess of energy and exceptional female physiology, yet her pride prevented her from engaging in sordid acts like adultery or keeping a lover. Unable to release her desires through normal marital relations with her husband, Guo Liqing, the intense sexual fire burning within her remained unsatisfied. This

physical emptiness, this boundless loneliness, coupled with her inability to conceive and give birth, led her to gradually pour more of her emotions and energy into Lin Tianlong after adopting him as her godson, treating him like her own son.

As she entered middle age, driven by an increasingly strong maternal instinct, her maternal love for Tianlong became excessive. Like most godmothers, while she hoped her godson would be loved by women, she gradually discovered, to her great shock, a hidden, unspoken expectation and longing within her.

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