[Urban] White Tiger Mother (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 18

The man kneaded her full breasts, his penis, harder than ever before, thrusting wildly against her buttocks. Before, this was normal between husband and wife; after all, she was a woman, and he was her husband. But now, she felt disgust, resentment, and a growing desire to leave this man.

"You…no, I still need to cook."

The young woman twisted her body, resisting and struggling, but the man's lust was already aroused. He licked and kissed her neck for a while, then whispered in her ear, "Moon, I'm sorry…"

His voice was deep and affectionate, completely unlike the rough, brute voice of her so-called husband.

The young woman froze. That was her childhood nickname! Since marrying into his family, no one had ever called her by it. Her real name was Liu Yue, a girl from the Liu family at the west end of the village. The matchmaker had embellished her story with flowery words: she became pregnant without sexual experience, and her husband was ugly, so no girl wanted him. At twenty-eight, he was still unmarried, a shameful thing in the countryside. So the matchmaker said that since the two families were related by marriage, one surnamed Yang and the other Liu, it would be called "Yang Liu Yi Yi" (meaning "willows swaying in the breeze"). She accepted it; whatever "Yang Liu Yi Yi" meant, as long as they could make a living together. But what was going on today?

The young woman stopped struggling and turned to look at the man. He seemed to have a regretful expression, a very sentimental one, but she couldn't believe that this man would call her by her childhood nickname. In the countryside, between husband and wife, you either call him "the head of the household" or he calls you "the mother of my child." Such a sentimental address left her somewhat bewildered. Something she never dared to dream of in her entire life had happened: someone was actually calling her "Moon."

"You...who...who are you?"

Liu Yue finally voiced the doubts she'd harbored for a year.

The man froze, releasing the young woman's breasts. His face turned deathly pale, his eyes widened, and his features contorted in shock. He took two steps back, clutching his head.

"Ah!"

The man's voice returned to its terrifying form, filled with pain, like the cry of a demon from hell.

Liu Yue covered her mouth, her face pale, and dodged the man, watching in horror as he screamed, clutching his head, "Get out! Get out of my body! You think you can defeat me? Don't even think about it!"

Liu Yue was even more bewildered and terrified, completely stunned, her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief at what she was seeing and hearing.

The man suddenly became pitiful, his eyes reddening as he looked at Liu Yue with affection. His voice changed again: "Yue'er, it's me. Do you remember... ah... do you remember... when you were seventeen? You were washing clothes in the Weak Water River, singing a song... ah..."

The man clutched his head again, as if two forces within him were battling.

Liu Yue was stunned. How did he know about that year? She was washing clothes by the Weak Water River when suddenly a red light shot out from the riverbed. She felt unbearably hot and fainted. A month after she woke up, she was pregnant.

"You... you are..."

Liu Yue burst into tears. No one would call her by her childhood name so affectionately. Only her lover and her parents called her by her childhood name. She was as excited and at a loss as a girl experiencing her first love.

"Hahaha, you are now at your last gasp. Can you defeat me?"

The man's body was sometimes enveloped in a red light, sometimes in a black aura, causing his mortal body unbearable pain.

Liu Yue asked excitedly, "Then...then Xiaoyao is..."

The man regained his affectionate demeanor and said softly, "He is...our son."

After saying that, he seemed exhausted, and his expression turned ferocious and terrifying. He roared, "Go to hell!"

"No...don't kill him, please let him go."

Finally having uncovered the mystery that had haunted her for seventeen years, she felt as if she had found her first love. She grabbed the man's hand and begged him.

"Hmph..."

The man finally calmed down, his dark, ferocious face returning to its original state. He sneered as he stared at Liu Yue's stunning face, saying, "You are mine. No one else can have you, or they will die. I've searched for you so hard! Six thousand years! I've been hiding from that fairy's pursuit, and I've finally found you. But alas..."

The man looked down at this useless mortal body and said resentfully, "This man is truly useless. Damn it, not only is he impotent, but he's also so incompetent. If it weren't for hiding from the fairy's pursuit, why would I have bothered finding such a substitute?"

Liu Yue finally understood. Her beautiful eyes widened. This man's appearance was that of her husband, but a year ago, he had been possessed by this unknown thing. She didn't understand. "What is a fairy?" she suddenly became angry, pointing at the man and shouting, "It's you! What are you? Why are you looking for me?"

The man chuckled coldly and said, "Of course you're useful to me. You have the body of a pure Yin Moon Maiden, and your usefulness to our Demon Realm is self-evident. As long as I absorb the pure Yin energy of the Moon, forget about fairies; this world will be our Demon Realm's domain. It's a pity that I can only hide in this useless man's body now. Damn fairy, as soon as I leave this body, she will find me. My current magic power is no match for her."

Liu Yue was a traditional rural woman. She couldn't understand what this man meant by talking about fairies and the Demon Realm all the time. These past years had been uneventful, and today was the most absurd thing.

But after all the suffering she had endured over the years, she finally understood that something she didn't know had made her pregnant and could even call her by her childhood name, making her blood boil. She had once been a young girl in love but hadn't felt what true love was. She was also a woman, and for love, she was willing to do anything.

With teary eyes, Liu Yue said, "Please let him go, okay?"

The man coldly replied, "Let him go?"

He thought for a moment and chuckled, "Since you care so much about him, I have a plan. He's on his deathbed now, and it would be easy for me to kill him. However, last night he secretly entered this useless man's body to fight me. This morning, upon seeing you, he must have fallen in love, so this useless man's body has changed. He's no longer impotent and weak. This is an opportunity. If you submit to me, I will have intercourse with you willingly. You must agree to the final chapter of the Demon Realm Covenant with me and offer me your pure Yin Moon Maiden body. I promise not to kill him. What do you say?"

Liu Yue's pretty face flushed red. Although she was numb from the humiliation this man had inflicted, the thought of being naked and having intercourse with something unknown was unacceptable to her as a traditional woman. "You..."

The man suddenly became affectionate and weak again, saying, "Yue'er, don't agree to him. Once you make the Demon Realm Covenant, there's no turning back. He absorbed your pure Yin Moon Qi..." "You'll die! Don't worry about me, go find the fairy!"

Liu Yue stammered, at a loss. "I..."

The man slapped his chest hard, and a muffled groan escaped his lips. Then silence. He coldly said, "Talkative waste!"

Looking at Liu Yue, he raised his hand and said, "Have you thought this through? One more slap and he'll vanish."

Liu Yue bit her lip, desperately saying, "I... okay, okay, I agree."

The man lowered his hand and approached Liu Yue. She trembled with fear, feeling a chilling, sinister aura wash over her. The man roughly embraced her mature body, chuckling, "Very good, very good. You'll willingly sign this covenant with me."

His eyes turned bloodshot, radiating murderous intent. Liu Yue screamed, nowhere to hide, and closed her eyes. She heard the man roar, "Open your eyes!"

Liu Yue shook her head desperately, but the man pressed her head down, saying fiercely, "Otherwise, I'll kill him!"

Liu Yue remembered that thing, and a stirring arose in her heart. Reluctantly, she opened her eyes. The man chuckled coldly, and the black, malevolent energy in his eyes shot out, only to be blocked by the light of Liu Yue's shimmering tears near her eye sockets, bouncing back instantly.

It sizzled as if it had burned the man's eyes. "Ah!"

the man screamed shrilly, covering his eyes and cursing, "You slut, how dare you resist!"

Liu Yue was already out of her mind, her face pale, and she shook her head, saying, "I didn't."

The man rubbed his eyes, shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "I forgot your tears!"

Liu Yue asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

The man chuckled coldly and said, "I miscalculated. It was a lover's tears. It doesn't matter. The ancient ways are outdated. There's no need to make any more covenants. I can break the old rules of the Demon Realm because there will soon be a new Demon Realm."

After saying that, the man suddenly hugged Liu Yue from behind, pinched her breasts again, and licked Liu Yue's fair and tender neck with his cold tongue. His thick, black penis, exuding a murderous aura, burst through his pants with a "plop" and pressed powerfully against Liu Yue's beautiful buttocks. His cold tongue continued to lick and kiss Liu Yue's fair and tender neck.

Liu Yue let out a terrified cry, struggling and twisting her full, luscious buttocks in resistance. She felt an unprecedented hardness from the penis pressing against her buttocks, yet a cold, sinister aura enveloped her, giving her an irresistible urge—a feeling she had never experienced before. But it wasn't of her own volition; the bewitching power made her instantly hot and restless, a strong desire for intercourse welling up within her. Resisting her tightly clenched legs, she involuntarily intertwined them, twisting her buttocks, seeking the pleasure of the hard penis thrusting against her.

But this wasn't of her own volition. The magic caused her full, white vulva to open and become wet. As her intertwined legs rubbed together, the slippery area between them became slippery, and her thick labia rubbed against each other.

"Mmm…no, let me go…"

Liu Yue moaned, desperately trying to suppress this shameful feeling that wasn't of her own volition.

Seeing Liu Yue's reaction, the man chuckled wickedly, kneading her full, soft breasts. He panted heavily, saying, "Yes, that's it. Be good, and I'll make you feel like you're in heaven."

"No! Please let me go! We didn't do anything wrong!"

Liu Yue still considered herself an ordinary woman. Faced with this strange situation, she could only feel sorry for herself, shaking her head desperately, tears streaming down her face.

"Hehehe, you didn't do anything wrong, but your son brought you misfortune. You shouldn't have given birth to him, and you shouldn't have been so presumptuous. Blame your son; he caused everything today."

The man panted heavily. "Hmm, the pure Yin body is wonderful. You know we come from the Desire Realm within the Demon Realm. A pure Yin body only appears once every few thousand years. We lay low, waiting for our chance, and that's why we have this feast today. It was your son who lured us out."

Liu Yue struggled, her beautiful, flushed face already painted with pleasure. A blush of love flushed her cheeks, and she gasped, "No, you're talking nonsense! What are you people?"

The man snorted, flipping the delicate Liu Yue over to face her. Looking at her stunningly beautiful face, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a beautiful woman! You should belong to us."

With that, he thrust his large, dark, menacing penis between Liu Yue's tightly closed legs, barely touching her plump labia parted in excitement. The heat from his pants warmed his otherwise cold penis.

"No, no, let me go!"

Liu Yue weakly pushed against the man, her legs clamping even tighter around his penis.

"This isn't how it is! How could this happen? I'm out of control! What should I do? What should I do? Xiaoyao, save Mommy!"

Liu Yue cried out in her heart, struggling helplessly as the man grasped her two full, firm breasts.

The man grinned maliciously and said, "Look, this is what's inside you humans—uncontrollable desires, out of control. Once unleashed, they're unstoppable. We, the Desire Realm, feed on these hidden desires within you humans. Don't resist; it's your nature. Let go, let go!"

"No, no, I don't want to be that kind of woman! I'm Xiaoyao's good mother, I'm not that kind of woman! Let me go!"

Liu Yue struggled and cried out.

The man grinned wickedly, picked up a kitchen knife from the table, and said, "Let's try something new. This is something you've been hiding in your hearts; I'll use it for you."

Upon seeing the knife, Liu Yue was terrified, her eyes blurry with tears as she shook her head, saying, "What are you going to do? No!"

The man picked up the fabric covering one of Liu Yue's breasts and gently cut it with the knife, tearing through the bra as well. With a "rip," the fabric covering the entire breast was ripped away, revealing a large, delicate, snow-white breast, swollen and full, smooth and soft, with clearly visible veins on its full surface, the areola spreading out, and a cute nipple standing erect.

The man stared, his eyes filled with desire, and lowered his head to bite down on that nipple.

"Ah! No! Let me go!"

An inexplicable pleasure surged through Liu Yue. With the man biting her nipple, she clamped her legs together, uncontrollably twisting her slender waist.

The man licked and kissed her nipples, playing with the clitoris, his lips sucking on the smooth, white flesh.

Liu Yue let out a soft "hmm" and tilted her head back, her half-long hair obscuring her face. She bit her red lips, her legs intertwined, twisting and rubbing against the man's penis. Her pants and underwear were soaked, lubricating the man's penis.

After playing with one breast, the man used a kitchen knife to cut open the fabric of the other breast, staring in disbelief at the two large breasts, so symmetrical, so perfect. He exclaimed, "A match made in heaven! No wonder you're called the Pure Yin Moon Maiden. I'm so lucky today! Not only will I devour all your hidden desires, but I'll also be able to play with such a beauty as you."

The man put down the kitchen knife, but his large hands gripped both breasts tightly, kneading them while licking the nipples and flesh.

"Mmm, mmm, please stop, I don't want this!"

Liu Yue was experiencing wave after wave of pleasure, feeling ashamed of herself. She wished she could disappear into the ground, trembling. Her reason and desire were battling within her, exhausting all her strength. She was drenched in sweat, weakly clutching the man's head, her beautiful buttocks rubbing against the edge of the stove, seeking even greater pleasure. All of this made her feel ashamed and indignant.

The man was playing with her when suddenly he paused, released Liu Yue's breasts, and murmured, "The Blood Seal has been broken. That kid is still alive?"

Liu Yue squinted, tears streaming down her face. She heard these words in a daze and thought, "Who is that kid he's talking about? Is it Xiaoyao? Could Xiaoyao really still be alive?"

Thinking of her son, she felt a surge of strength and, panting, tried to push the man away.

The man grabbed Liu Yue's arm fiercely and said, "It's too late, I can't enjoy you anymore, let's finish the ceremony, now!"

He then roughly flipped Liu Yue over, making her crawl on the stove. With a "rip," he tore her snow-white casual trousers to shreds. A stunningly beautiful, snow-white buttocks were exposed to the air, the delicate skin so smooth it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Her plump buttocks were tightly contracted with tension, and between them, the smooth, hairless vulva was partially hidden. The tender labia were already parted, glistening with moisture, revealing the bright red flesh. The man, panting heavily, grabbed Liu Yue's buttocks.

"No! No!"

Liu Yue weakly twisted her buttocks, tears streaming down her face, filled with shame and indignation. She tried her best to tighten her buttocks, preventing this man, who was practically a stranger to her and terrified her to the extreme, from seeing her most private parts.

The man's penis, exuding an even stronger dark aura, spread Liu Yue's plump buttocks apart with his large hands, revealing a peerless treasure before his eyes. Her fair and lovely anus was tightly contracted and writhing. The man's penis pressed between Liu Yue's labia, and the warm sensation made the man throw his head back in pleasure and shout: "In the name of the most ancient demon spirit, I complete the most solemn ceremony in the history of the Desire Realm! All the sleeping demon spirit ancestors, all the sealed demon spirit predecessors will awaken at this moment, will gain freedom, and establish the supreme authority of the Demon Realm!"

This terrifying incantation made Liu Yue tremble instantly. She twisted her buttocks and straightened up, her hands weakly pushing backward, screaming feebly. The man roughly pressed Liu Yue back onto the stove, laughing loudly, his laughter terrifying.

He raised his penis, ready to thrust it all the way in.

A rapid knocking stopped Liu Yue's screams. The man stared at the door in terror.

"Sister Yue, what's wrong? Open the door!"

A woman's voice came from outside.

Liu Yue seemed to recognize the voice and immediately cried out, "Yu Feng, save me, save me!"

The man froze. The woman outside kicked the door open and ran to the source of the noise. Her phoenix eyes widened, her face flushed. She saw her so-called Sister Yue, naked, crawling on the stove. A thick, dark-skinned man, his thick, dark penis erect, the glans enveloped by Liu Yue's plump labia. This was the first time she had ever seen such a scene. She covered her mouth, her distinctive phoenix eyes widening, and said, "Sister Yue, you…"

She recognized the man; he was Sister Yue's husband. How could they be doing that in broad daylight in the kitchen?

The man turned his head in horror and saw that the woman named Yu Feng was wearing a Bagua necklace that emitted a bright light. A beam of light shot out and hit the man on the head. The man screamed, smoke came out of his head, and he pointed at Yu Feng, trembling, and said, "You...where did you get this necklace?"

Yu Feng didn't realize that her necklace could glow, but Liu Yue did. Now that Yu Feng had seen all this, she was so ashamed and angry that she covered her face and cried.

Yu Feng was stunned. She looked down at her necklace—everything seemed normal. She ran over and helped Liu Yue up, saying, "Sister Yue, what happened?"

Liu Yue cried, glaring at the man on the ground, "He's not human, he's a devil!"

Yu Feng, hot-tempered, assumed the man had wronged Liu Yue and kicked him hard. The man screamed. Yu Feng angrily said, "I've heard from your neighbors that you've been bullying Sister Yue. You're her husband, how could you treat her like this? You beast!"

The man stared at Yu Feng's necklace and said, "Where did you get this necklace?"

Liu Yue looked at the man in terror, grabbing Yu Feng's hand, saying, "Yu Feng, let's go! He's really not my husband anymore! He wants to kill me! Let's go!"

Yu Feng, confused, said, "This is your house! He's bullying you like this, let's arrest him and take him to the police station."

Liu Yue... "No, Yu Feng, let's go!" she cried anxiously.

Yu Feng, thinking Liu Yue was hurt, immediately said, "Alright, let's go to my house."

The man grinned maliciously and said, "Liu Yue, if you leave, what will happen to him? I'll kill him."

Liu Yue was stunned, unsure whether to leave or stay, and pleaded, "Please, let him go, okay?"

Yu Feng was completely confused, not understanding what they were talking about, and asked, "Sister Yue, what are you talking about?"

The man chuckled and said, "You have no choice, think it over carefully, ah..."

At this moment, the man's body suddenly twisted, and a deep voice said, "Yue'er, go quickly, don't worry about me, I only have a sliver of life left, I'll use my last strength to subdue him, you go quickly."

The man suddenly became extremely angry, slapping his chest and saying, "You're tired of living!"

Yu Feng was completely stunned, what was going on? One man with two voices, saying things that made no sense.

"Go quickly!"

Liu Yue said, tears streaming down her face. "You... I won't go."

"Go quickly, go find our son. Remember, you must fight to the death to survive. Go quickly, ah... I'll fight you to the death..."

While the man was rolling on the ground, writhing in pain, Liu Yue hurriedly grabbed her clothes and put them on. Looking at the man's distorted face, tears streamed down her face again. She pulled the stunned Yu Feng and ran out the door.

Liu Yue dragged Yu Feng along the way, drawing curious glances from the villagers. When they arrived at Yu Feng's house, Yu Feng saw Liu Yue weeping uncontrollably, looking towards her home, and asked curiously, "Sister Yue, what happened? Brother Yang…"

Liu Yue shook her head, saying, "I don't know either. I don't know what happened. This morning it was like that. There were two people inside my husband's body, one trying to protect me, and the other trying to kill me. Luckily you came."

Liu Yue wiped her tears and looked at the Bagua necklace on Yu Feng's chest, asking, "What's with this necklace?"

Yu Feng still didn't understand, looking at her own necklace and saying, "This was something my mother prayed for at the Luoshen Temple, saying it would bring peace. My mother is a bit superstitious, always saying it was given to her by the Luoshen. Is there anything strange about that?"

Liu Yue was heartbroken and didn't press for answers. Yu Feng pulled her home and comforted her, but Liu Yue had no appetite, no mood to speak, and just kept crying.

Yu Feng told the clan chief what had happened. The clan chief was taken aback and sent several young men with hoes and shovels to the Yang family's house. The man was gone. The clan chief came to investigate and asked Liu Yue what had happened. Liu Yue just cried and couldn't say anything, which angered the clan chief so much that he was speechless. He told Yu Feng to speak, but Yu Feng couldn't tell him what she had seen. It was a modern society, and although it was conservative here, no one would believe her if she said it. She just said that Liu Yue's man had bullied her and beaten her until she was covered in bruises. The clan chief snorted and looked coldly at Liu Yue, saying, "You deserve to be beaten. Look at the son you gave birth to, corrupting public morals, hooking up with Qiu Xiang. He's just like you."

Liu Yue cried and didn't speak. Yu Feng couldn't stand it anymore and glared at the clan chief, saying, "Clan chief, how can you talk like that? What do you mean by 'like mother, like son'? I know Sister Yue, she's a respectable woman. How come you say there are no good people in her life? Don't you see your own grandson? He's just a fool. What kind of young wife is he?" "Women are bullied, and they haven't even cleaned their own mess before criticizing others."

Everyone present was stunned. No one had ever dared to speak to the clan chief like that before. Although Yu Feng was from out of town, she believed in the saying "marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog," and she was expected to respect the clan chief. Her mother-in-law advised her, "Yu Feng, you're being outrageous! How can you speak to the clan chief like that?"

Yu Feng glared at the clan chief, who was already fuming with anger, and said impatiently, "Get out of here, this is none of your business!"

Looking at the clan chief, she said, "What's wrong? Aren't you the clan chief? I, Li Yu Feng, have long disliked you. It's a double standard; only officials are allowed to set fires, while commoners are forbidden to light lamps. Let me ask you, your grandson Fu Gen is so despicable, why don't you do anything about it? I see you're not young anymore. I don't usually want to argue with you, but you, with such a big problem in their family, you add fuel to the fire. What are you thinking, clan chief? This is a new society, do you still think it's the era of the landlord class, that you're some kind of local tyrant?"

"You..."

The old patriarch was filled with shock and anger. His fierce eyes widened, and he raised his dragon-headed cane to strike Yu Feng. But Yu Feng was no pushover. She caught the patriarch's cane, snatched it away, and threw it aside.

"Yu Feng, you've gone too far! This is our patriarch!"

the others around her said.

The old clan chief, trembling and unsteady on his feet, pointed at Yu Feng, panting, and said, "You...you good-for-nothing! I told you not to marry outsiders into our village. They have no manners and are extremely barbaric. Baoshan wouldn't listen! He insisted on marrying such a shrew! You have no respect for your elders and have no right to stay in our village!"

Yu Feng smiled coldly, her phoenix eyes widening, and said, "You think I'm not qualified just because you say so? Let me tell you, you're going to force me to tell the truth today. Do you think I wanted to marry Baoshan? I came to your village to investigate several murder cases. That chastity arch is just you, clan chief, protecting criminals! Who says women who commit adultery have to die? This is still the government's territory!"

Everyone was stunned, never expecting that this usually fiery "Spicy Phoenix" was actually a double agent.

Liu Yue wiped away her tears, tugged at Yu Feng's hand, and said, "Yu Feng, he is the clan chief after all. Our village has its own customs. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Don't be like this. Quickly apologize to the clan chief, or you really won't be able to stay in this village."

Yu Feng sneered and said, "I, Li Yu Feng, am not someone to be trifled with. Whoever makes me unable to get through this Dragon Boat Festival, I'll make them get through Qingming Festival!"

She was right. The Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, and this place felt like summer even in spring.

The clan chief's sharp eyes reappeared. Trembling, he picked up his dragon-headed cane and pointed it at Li Yufeng, saying, "Who exactly are you? What are you trying to do in our village? If you're here to investigate the Chastity Hall, let me tell you, not only you, but even the town secretary would have to listen to me."

"The town secretary?"

Li Yufeng sneered. "How much money did the town secretary take from you? Who does he think he is? I'm going to deal with this corrupt official."

The clan chief had never encountered such a tough opponent before. His hands trembling, he simply roared, "Get out of our village! Nobody is allowed to interfere in our village's affairs."

He shouted to the village lads, "What are you all standing there for? Tie up this disrespectful and rebellious old woman and kick her out of the village!"

"This..."

The lads were stunned. It seemed that seeing such a beautiful woman as Li Yufeng, they couldn't bear to lay a hand on her. Plus, given Li Yufeng's temperament, who would dare to touch her?

The clan chief grew impatient: "What? You won't listen to me anymore?"

A young man bluntly said to Li Yufeng, "Sister-in-law Yu, just give in and apologize to the clan chief, so we won't be embarrassed."

Li Yufeng snorted coldly and said, "What did I do wrong? Tell me, clan chief, did I commit adultery, or did I seduce some man? Everyone in the village knows my character perfectly well. I married into this village, so I belong here. If we have the guts, let's call all the men in the village here and confront each other. Why should everyone in the village listen to you? Are you an emperor or a local tyrant?"

The clan chief was at his wit's end. Pointing at Li Yufeng, he probably had a heart attack, clutching his chest as he sat down, unable to utter a word. Li Yufeng looked around at the villagers present and said, "Fellow villagers, this isn't the old society anymore." "You all need to wake up! This place is so closed off; nobody's allowed in. I've looked into it; this village is indeed very ancient, though I can't pinpoint its exact era. Emperors from past dynasties have sent envoys here to worship our ancestors, so nobody cared back then. But things are different now. It's time for everyone to speak up. Which of your daughters hasn't been harassed by this so-called virtuous clan chief's filthy grandson? You didn't dare utter a sound. Why? Don't you feel any resentment? Your own daughters, pure and innocent, being bullied by such a filthy bastard—how can you bear it?"

The villagers all lowered their heads. The clan chief, barely able to speak, was supported by his family. He glared at Li Yufeng, panting, and muttered, "You'll pay the price." "There will be a price to pay."

Li Yufeng sneered contemptuously. After the clan chief's family left, a young man gave her a thumbs up and said, "Sister Yu, you're really something! No one in the village has ever dared to say no to the clan chief before. You're the first. To be honest, the clan chief is a bit domineering, but unfortunately, our elders all say not to offend him, otherwise, we won't be able to stay in this village. Tell me, our ancestors have lived here for generations. If we can't stay in this village, where will we go?"

Li Yufeng nodded in understanding and said, "Alright, from now on, the clan chief's words are not imperial edicts. This village doesn't belong to them alone, it belongs to all of us."

The young men scratched the back of their heads and smiled憨厚ly. One of them asked, "Sister Yu, you said you were investigating our village. Which government department are you from? You seem to be a very high-ranking official..." "You dare to curse the mayor?"

Li Yufeng glanced at him and said, "Go away, I was just trying to scare that old man. What government office? This is the government now, there are no more government offices. Alright, everyone go back, remember what I said."

The crowd dispersed, and Liu Yue looked at Li Yufeng more and more strangely. In her sadness, she asked, "Yufeng, judging from your demeanor, you don't seem like a country person. You're from the city, aren't you?"

Seeing that everyone had left, Li Yufeng smiled mysteriously and said, "I can't say, you'll find out later."

Liu Yue didn't care about that anymore, but Li Yufeng's mother-in-law was anxious and asked, "Daughter-in-law, you said you didn't want to marry Baoshan back then, is that true?"

Li Yufeng glared at her and said, "None of your business. What could I do if I didn't want to? Now I've given you a big, healthy son, aren't you satisfied?"

"I... you're right about this child, the clan chief wasn't wrong, you're just disrespectful to your elders."

Li Yufeng's mother-in-law pointed at Yufeng and said.

Liu Yue came to the rescue, saying to Li Yufeng's mother-in-law, "Auntie, Yufeng is all bark and no bite, don't take it to heart."

Li Yufeng replied impatiently, "Go about your business, you always have to interrupt."

Li Yufeng's mother-in-law sighed and went about her business.

Liu Yue, however, said with reddened eyes, "You know, our once happy family has become like this. I wonder how my husband is doing? And Xiaoyao..."

Yufeng comforted her, saying, "Your family is really strange. I've seen a lot of things, but today is the strangest. Xiaoyao was such a good child, what a pity."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she also became sad.

Looking out the window, Liu Yue said, "I believe Xiaoyao isn't dead yet."

Li Yufeng grabbed Liu Yue's hand and said, "Sister Yue, I understand how you feel. Such a high cliff, how could he survive falling? Brother Yang said he did it to save Qiu Xiang. That guy was truly loyal and righteous. The day he went on vacation, I even said I had something to ask him. I never expected him to be gone like that."

"Cliff?"

Liu Yue stared blankly out the window, murmuring, "Cliff? A desperate situation leading to survival?"

Li Yufeng asked curiously, "Sister Yue, what are you muttering about?"

Liu Yue suddenly seemed to have a glimmer of hope and immediately asked, "Yufeng, I'm not very well-educated, what does 'a desperate situation leading to survival' mean?"

Li Yufeng said, "It means that doing extreme things can lead to a turning point, the dead can come back to life."

"The dead can come back to life? Yes."

Liu Yue suddenly laughed.

Li Yufeng, being so clever, immediately said, "No, no, I was just talking nonsense, Sister Yue. Please don't do anything foolish. What do you mean by 'putting yourself in a life-or-death situation'? How can someone who dies come back to life?"

Liu Yue nodded and said, "I know, I know. Yufeng, will you accompany me to the Nuwa Temple later? I'll pray to Goddess Nuwa to protect Xiaoyao from suffering over there."

Li Yufeng looked at Liu Yue strangely and said "Oh" in a daze.

In the afternoon, two beautiful young women climbed Phoenix Mountain and arrived at the Nuwa Temple. The old man guarding the temple had gone home for lunch. Li Yufeng stared blankly at the statue in the Nuwa Temple for a long time before Liu Yue pulled her to kneel down and kowtow. After kowtowing, Li Yufeng said, "Sister Yue, I always feel that this statue of Goddess Nuwa is so lifelike. I've seen many statues of gods, but I've never seen one so realistic."

Liu Yue nodded and said, "Perhaps Goddess Nuwa really does appear."

Li Yufeng found Liu Yue increasingly strange, feeling that she was absent-minded and giving irrelevant answers.

Liu Yue took out offerings and a bag, saying, "Yu Feng, let's go to the other side of the cliff. I want to burn some paper money for Xiao Yao."

Li Yu Feng nodded, which made sense, and followed. The two wandered around for a long time, getting completely lost. Li Yu Feng wiped her sweat and said, "This mountain is really strange. We got lost just by walking around. It seems the legend is true; it really is designed according to the Bagua. Sister Yue..."

When she looked at Liu Yue, Liu Yue was kneeling on the ground, clasped her hands together, and murmured, "The Goddess Nuwa is divine; she let me... let me find the place where Xiao Yao was in trouble so I can burn some paper money for him."

Li Yu Feng said in bewilderment, "Why are the people in your village so superstitious?"

Just as she finished speaking, a breeze blew by, and suddenly a sliver of light shone through the tall grass. Liu Yue excitedly stood up, parted the grass, and there was an old tree—that was where her son had been in trouble. What

Li Yu Feng had seen and heard that morning made this atheist no longer believe it. Following Liu Yue, they reached the cliff edge. Liu Yue wore a strange smile, a smile brimming with kindness, as she stood there.

Li Yufeng looked around, then down at the cliff, feeling dizzy. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a "thud"—something had fallen to the ground. Turning around, she was stunned.

The offerings and the bag in Liu Yue's hands had fallen to the ground. She closed her eyes and walked straight towards the cliff, but her feet slipped, and she plummeted to the bottom like an autumn leaf.

"Sister Yue...Sister Yue, no..."

Li Yufeng didn't even have a chance to pull her back. Tears streamed down her face as she clung to the edge of the cliff , watching Liu Yue's figure gradually disappear ... ****************

... My inexplicable sadness surprised even myself. I traveled back in time, bringing back the body of Wuming, but I felt I had brought back his thoughts as well. Although everything seemed the same after my return, my heart felt as if millions of years had passed. This silly little sister had been infatuated with her brother, but she didn't know that her real brother was dead, and I wasn't her brother. Although Yu'er looked like a little girl, she had a gentle personality, much like my mother's gentle nature. I liked her because she resembled my mother. Thinking of Feng'er again, my heart ached. I had hurt her so much. After millions of years, she might have already turned to dust, and she wouldn't know that the real Wuming she loved was dead. My tears welled up instantly, and I hugged Yu'er tightly. She was dead! I had protected her, loved her, even though it was only for a short ten days, but it felt like we had reunited after millions of years. "Rain... Wind..." I embraced Rain's cold, petite body. A surge of warmth welled up within me; perhaps it was Qiu Xiang's affection for me that made me feel I could still live like this. I was inherently lewd, inherently despicable, inherently not belonging to either of them. My head rested on Rain's, feeling her coldness. The wound on my head pressed tightly against Rain's head; I felt no pain, I was numb. My blood flowed slowly, mixing with my tears as it streamed down my cheeks. I lifted my head and gently kissed Rain's cold forehead. The mixture of my tears and blood dripped onto Rain's lips, drop by drop, onto her thin lips, then slowly flowed into Rain's slightly parted mouth, gradually forming a bright red groove. I sobbed, holding Yu'er tightly. Just as I was still lost in my grief, I heard a voice: "Hmm..." Through my teary eyes, I vaguely saw a bright light suddenly emanating from Yu'er's mouth. Her sunken breasts also began to glow. I wiped away my tears. Yu'er's entire body shone brightly, trembling, moaning softly. The deep wound on her chest slowly healed, and her sunken breasts gradually returned to their normal size, becoming a pair of tender, firm, and full breasts once more. I was stunned. What was happening? Suddenly, Yu'er sat up, opened her small mouth, and "whoosh!" spat out a mouthful of black blood, collapsing weakly into my arms. I didn't understand what had happened, but Yu'er was alive again! "Yu'er." I happily supported Yu'er's shoulders. Yu'er slowly opened her eyes, looked up and saw it was me. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tightly grasped my hand, sobbing weakly, "Brother, it really is you, I... I've finally seen you." I nodded and smiled, "It's me, it's brother. How did you get here?" Yu'er had lost too much blood and didn't have the strength to speak. She said softly, "I... I... I've been waiting for you here for a year." "What? A year?" I stared wide-eyed in surprise. How could it be a year? When my mother and I were having our passionate affair, Yu'er was taken to the cell where Feng'er was imprisoned. How did she end up here? And how could she have waited for me for a year? When I came back, I fell off a cliff, which coincided with the time I left last time. But how could Yu'er have been here for a year? "Yu'er, you... how did you..." I supported the frail Yu'er. Yu'er was panting heavily, drowsy, her little mouth opening and closing several times, only managing to say, "I...I wanted to see...you, I..." before fainting. I shook Yu'er; she seemed to be sleeping peacefully. I sighed. How could it be a year? Yu'er has been here for a year, which means I've been gone from this world for a year too. Could it be because of that prison I came back to? I'm always in that prison, neither here nor there. Never mind that. I wiped away my tears, carried Yu'er on my back, picked up the dead rabbit, and went back to cook it. I'll give Yu'er some to eat; she's so weak. It's as if she's returned from the underworld with insufficient yang energy; she doesn't even have the strength to speak. Soon we arrived at the flower-filled outhouse. It was already afternoon, and the sun had long since set behind the cliff. I went inside and saw Qiu Xiang huddled in the corner, her head covered by a blanket, shivering. Hearing someone come in, she timidly asked, "Who is it?" I didn't know what was wrong with her, so I put Yu'er down and said, "It's me, Xiang'er. What's wrong?" Qiu Xiang threw off the blanket, her face pale, and threw herself into my arms, saying, "Xiaoyao, I'm so scared. Outside... outside..." She was so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly.

I pulled her up and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm back. What's going on outside?"

Qiu Xiang trembled and said, "There are monsters outside. I heard terrifying sounds, like wolves howling, or like ghosts wailing, saying things like, 'We've awakened, this world is ours now.' And it sounded like, 'The seal has been broken, we are free.' It was everywhere! Then the sounds suddenly stopped, and then... I heard something fall into the water. It sounded like a monster came."

I chuckled and said, "What monster? There are no monsters in broad daylight."

But then I remembered something falling into the water. Didn't Qiu Xiang and I fall into the water when we fell off the cliff?

A sudden feeling of warmth washed over me. Could it be…?

I said nothing, and excitedly ran out the door…

Qiu Xiang found my actions strange. She turned to look at the girl lying beside her, and was even more puzzled. She muttered to herself, “Who is this? Could she be the owner of this house? She’s so young.”

After watching for a while and resting for a day, the pain of losing her virginity subsided. She pulled up her pants and saw clean jeans, except for a stain-like mark in the crotch area. Her pretty face immediately turned red, and she bit her red lips with her teeth. She had consummated her marriage with her beloved, and the innate impulses that had been lurking in her heart for twenty years had returned.

Ever since I ejaculated my fiery semen into her flower, she's felt that the semen is strange, like an aphrodisiac. Even when she's sleeping, it still feels hot and burning inside her, eroding every cell. During her orgasm, the semen sneaks into her opening and closing cervix. She's currently ovulating, at the peak of her sexual desire, so this could really lead to pregnancy. In that moment of impulse, the sexual pleasure made her mind go blank. I said I'd ejaculate inside her and have a child, and she agreed. Now she regrets it a little. What will happen after she has my child? At

worst, she'll stay in this valley for the rest of her life, so she won't be looked down upon by the villagers when she gets out. Thinking this, a layer of innate maternal love welled up on her pretty, rosy face. She put on her pants but didn't have a shirt, grabbed my coat, and ran out with me.

I ran breathlessly for a while, the grass was lush and green, and ahead lay a deep, clear pool of green water, reminding me of the equally deep and secluded Qinglong Pool at the foot of Phoenix Mountain in our village. My excitement was indescribable. Qiu Xiang said something had fallen into the water, and connecting that with what I saw through the time rift that my father cruelly treated my mother, I knew my mother would be devastated. Her son was dead, her only hope was gone, and she had no reason to stay in this world.

I knew my mother too well; a mother's heart is connected to her son's, and her love for me surpassed everything. As for how she took her own life, I don't know, but there's a saying in our village that if you die in the same place as your deceased relatives, you'll have a chance to see them again in the underworld. My mother probably wanted to see me again in the afterlife, which is why she jumped.

I ran breathlessly to the edge of the Clear Water Pool. The pool was as calm and still as a mother, motionless, as if no one had fallen in. I was somewhat disappointed; my hopes had been dashed. I tried to recall how Qiu Xiang and I had gotten out after falling in, but I couldn't remember. I was groggy then. Still, I held onto a sliver of hope. I had to go down and find my mother; I had to bring her back. I missed her.

I took off my clothes and, without thinking, jumped into the Clear Water Pool. Behind me, I heard Qiu Xiang calling urgently, "Xiaoyao..."

The water was icy cold, like falling into an ice cave in winter. But the burning longing in my heart warmed me considerably. I glided along, using both hands and feet. What looked like just a pool of water from the outside was like a vast ocean inside. All sorts of fish I'd never seen before swam past me. I'm a good swimmer.

When I was little, my friends and I often jumped into the Weak Water River to swim, sometimes diving deep and not coming back up for ages. My mother thought I had drowned and anxiously called for me from the riverbank.

A moment later, she saw me pop my head out of the water, smiling mischievously at her. I swam for a long time but couldn't find her. Everywhere I looked were all sorts of fish. They were incredibly docile, seemingly unafraid of people. They swam past me, surrounding me. The seven-colored fish seemed to understand me; one larger one touched my nose with its mouth, while the others tickled me, almost making me gasp for air. Holding my breath, I struggled to shoo away these annoying fish.

A larger, red fish touched my nose, then turned and swam away. I looked on, puzzled. It seemed like the fish wanted me to do something, even turning back and wriggling its gills as if to speak. Since I couldn't find it, I decided to follow the fish.

I struggled to follow behind them, and after a while, I saw a deep, whirlpool-like hole ahead. The lead fish swam to the whirlpool and fled in terror, the others scattering in all directions. A violent whirlpool slowly approached me. Getting caught in a whirlpool is no joke. There are several whirlpools in the Weak Water River in our village. The adults often warned us not to go there, saying that if we went, we would be going to the underworld and would never come back.

I watched angrily as the fish seemed to gloat and swam away. These beasts wanted to kill me! I quickly used both hands and legs to kick backward as hard as I could, but I was a step too late for the fish. The whirlpool caught up with me, and it felt like something was pulling my legs. I couldn't swim anymore. In a panic, the breath I had been holding was suddenly released. My arms flailed wildly, bubbles came out of my mouth, and icy water rushed into my lungs.

I struggled to breathe, my waving hands gradually lost their strength, and in a daze, I saw the large red fish in the distance transform into a sleek, naked mermaid. She swayed her tail, her upper body bare, her jade-white arms waving towards me, revealing her two firm breasts. She smiled gently, a captivating and stunning beauty, pointing at the whirlpool. I vaguely heard a soft voice say, "Put yourself in a life-or-death situation, go..."

I didn't understand what it meant. My consciousness gradually blurred, my lungs filled with water, I could barely breathe, and everything went black before I lost consciousness...

"Cough cough cough, ugh..."

I felt a chill all around me. The water in my lungs seemed unwilling to stay there. With a tickling sensation in my throat, I coughed up water from my mouth and nose, vomiting all the water from my lungs. It choked me, and tears streamed down my face. I gasped for breath, trying to breathe in the relatively fresh air. I hadn't had oxygen for a long time; my mind was blank, my blood supply was insufficient, and my body was very weak. It took me a full five minutes to catch my breath before I could replenish the oxygen my body needed. I felt something hard under my body, and I touched it unintentionally. In the light shining through the curtain of water blocking my view, I saw a human bone!

I was startled. Looking around in the water's light, I saw human bones everywhere, white and eerie. Some bones were clutching a gleaming gold ingot, others were holding gold plates and gold wine jugs. The ground was littered with bones and scattered pieces of gold. I couldn't care less about getting rich. These people were probably ancient thieves, because those gold ingots weren't from modern times. Now there are gold bars, so where would you find gold ingots? Those who went here to steal gold all died for reasons unknown.

The village elders say that beautiful monsters and glittering gold reside in the whirlpools of the Weak Water River. Many bandits risked their lives to jump into the whirlpools. The elders say one bandit managed to escape, saying that many incredibly beautiful monsters with fish tails lured them into the whirlpools, where they found gold and stunningly beautiful naked women. Which of those bandits wasn't a lecherous scoundrel, who wasn't greedy for money? With gold to take and beautiful women they couldn't find in the mortal world, they abandoned the gold and embraced the women, begging for their pleasure. Just as the women reached their climax, they would transform into terrifying monsters, tearing their flesh from their bones and devouring them.

The lucky bandit, however, didn't have intercourse with the women. No matter how they teased him, he suffered terribly. When the women pulled down his pants, they discovered he was a eunuch. For some reason, they let him go. When he returned, he stammered out a few words and then died.

Therefore, the elders warned us not to be greedy for beauty and wealth. The wise elders analyzed that the dead eunuch was not killed because he had severed a bad root in his nature. Without the root of manhood, he had no desires. Beautiful women do not need such a useless person to make food, so they let him go.

Remembering this legend, I couldn't help but shudder. Although I'm not particularly greedy, a man's manhood is still intact. Could I encounter monsters here? I vaguely saw a beautiful fish-woman just now; maybe monsters really do exist.

Looking around, besides bones, there was a hole bigger than a football field. The walls were dilapidated, revealing glittering gold and jewels, probably broken by bandits to take the gold. The

empty space contained nothing but bones and scattered gold. My mind raced, pondering the oddities. The elders said there were whirlpools in the Weak Water River, so how come gold was found at the bottom of this cliff? Could this be connected to the Weak Water River that flows through our village?

A surge of joy filled me. If so, couldn't I go back?

But where was my mother? Had she also turned into bones? Impossible! My mother was a woman, and not a greedy one at that. Those monsters wouldn't have killed her. I couldn't find any trace of my mother anywhere.

I started to panic. I came to find my mother, not for money or women, but simply to see her whom I hadn't seen for a year. A deep longing welled up inside me, and I began calling out, "Mom, are you here?"

After a few calls, there was no response. I felt discouraged, so I plopped down, picked up a gold wine jug, and smashed it against the wall, shattering it. I yelled, "What kind of place is this? I don't want this gold, I want my mother!"

Then, with tears welling in my eyes, I said, "Mom, I know you've suffered. I miss you so much. I finally managed to see you, but now I'm here. Where are you, Mom? Answer me! I promise you, I won't let Dad bully you anymore. I'll protect you."

"Huh?"

A seductive sigh and a questioning woman's voice echoed. Startled, I stood up and looked around. There was nothing there.

"Who's there! Come out! Stop playing tricks!"

I'm usually quite timid, but at this moment, to see my mother, I was fearless. I mustered my courage and shouted.

"Hehehe..."

A series of seductive female laughs echoed around us.

The laughter sent chills down my spine. There was no one there, yet the laughter was there—what else could it be but a ghost? Having transmigrated once, I'd seen the world and knew that gods and ghosts existed, but they weren't exactly dignified beings; they always hid.

I appeared righteous and coldly sneered, "Come out if you dare! I'm not easily scared. Where did you hide my mother?"

"Oh..."

Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice behind me. I whirled around and was stunned. This wasn't a woman at all! She was pouting, looking playful and cute, and that "oh" came from her sexy little mouth, which was almost shaped like an "o."

She was completely naked, with long green hair, a delicate, jade-like face, and a pair of large, watery blue eyes that were slightly narrowed. Her sensual lips were slightly parted, and her breasts were full, firm, and without any sagging, with pink nipples. Her flat stomach was alluring, and her buttocks were slightly upturned, plump, white, and dazzling. Her legs were long and slender, and between her legs was a full vulva that protruded slightly, tightly closed, hairless, smooth, and swollen like a small steamed bun. Her eyes were overflowing with spring water, and she was playful and cute. There was no figure as perfect as hers in the human world.

The woman smiled softly, and her jade-like hand gently caressed my chest. I am a man too, and seeing this erotic scene, I couldn't control myself and my penis became slightly erect. However, I remembered the legends of the villagers. If I wanted to survive, I couldn't fall for the monster's tricks. I focused my mind and tried my best not to be tempted. Slowly, my penis went limp.

The woman lowered her gaze slightly, noticing my previously erect penis had gone limp again. She'd seen many men come in and either hug or kiss her, and her own penis had long since exploded with hardness. Under her obsequious advances, men didn't hesitate to push her down, preparing to penetrate her vulva, looking utterly ecstatic. At this moment, men lost their defenses and reason, the perfect opportunity for them to act. But this one… could she also be a eunuch? It didn't seem likely; his penis was astonishingly large. Eunuchs didn't have that. She looked at me in surprise and asked, "Who are you? Where do you come from? What do you want? Where are you going?"

I stared coldly at this alluring woman, insisting on remaining unmoved. This wasn't an ordinary woman. If an ordinary woman bewitched me like this, I would have lost control long ago. Who wouldn't want to overpower her, thrust my huge penis into that vulva, and experience ecstasy? But this was a monster. If you showed lust, you'd fall into their trap and instantly turn to dust.

I smiled slightly and actually put my palms together, saying, "Oh, benefactor, this humble monk comes from the Tang Dynasty in the Central Plains, on his way to the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and seek teachings."

I've read too much Journey to the West.

"What?"

The woman frowned slightly, sizing me up, and said, "You're from the Tang Dynasty? I've seen plenty of people from the Tang Dynasty, but I've never seen anyone like you. Is the outside world still the Tang Dynasty?"

It was just a joke, but I didn't expect this demon to take it seriously. It seems they are isolated from the world. I wonder if they are guarding this treasure or have other plans.

I could only reply, "Yes, what? You don't know the outside world?"

The woman looked at me and sighed slightly, "We... humph, we are imprisoned here..."

Suddenly, she looked at me coldly and said, "Why am I telling you all this? Who exactly are you? Are you an envoy sent by a fairy?"

"A fairy?"

I looked at this charming woman in confusion. How could there be fairies in this world?

The woman, probably having experienced a lot, chuckled at my bewildered look and said, "Looks like you're not a fairy sent from heaven, that's good."

Then, suddenly, her emerald eyes rolled back, replaced by a seductive gaze, and she said, "Do I look beautiful?"

I've also been through a lot; my heart seems to have aged. This time travel has made me much more composed. If it were the effeminate young man I used to be, with little experience with women, I probably would have pounced on her like a wolf.

I chuckled, raised my hand to stroke the woman's smooth, jade-like face, pulled her into my arms, and slapped her ample buttocks with my large hand.

"Ah!"

The woman seemed to have been without a man for a long time. When I hugged her, she gasped softly, her pretty face flushed, and her eyes became hazy. After I slapped her hard, she went limp in my arms. Her firm, full breasts rubbed against my chest, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, asking breathlessly, "Am I beautiful?"

Her voice was seductive. No wonder those bandits fell for it. I kneaded the woman's buttocks with both hands. They were soft and a little cold. I looked down at her and said, "You've killed quite a few people here, haven't you?"

The woman leaned in to kiss me, but stopped abruptly when I asked her this. She looked at me and said, "Who exactly are you?"

I kneaded the woman's buttocks hard, parted them, and slipped one hand into her deep buttock cleft. I parted her tightly closed, fleshy labia and gently inserted two fingers.

"Ugh..."

The woman frowned, tilted her head back, and tried to push me away, saying, "Let go of me! Who are you?"

I was a little confused. Was she a virgin? She wouldn't let a man touch her there; if I touched her there, she would tremble and seem to be in pain. ( Chapter 19,

May 18)

I chuckled, stirring the hot, tender flesh inside with my fingers, and said, "The people you want, the men you want, haven't you driven these people to ecstasy with you? Then you reveal your true colors, tearing off their flesh piece by piece, removing their bones, turning them into your delicacies. That's the kind of person I am, isn't that good?"

"You... ah..."

The woman's buttocks trembled as my thick, long fingers deeply penetrated a layer of extremely resilient hymen. She was used to being the one toying with men, but today this man had the upper hand. Her delicate hands tightly gripped the hand that was thrusting into her vagina, and she said, "How did you know? Who are you?"

I thrust hard into her already short vagina, my fingers able to feel her tender hymen. The woman cried out, "Ugh, ah, ah," as I thrust into her. She didn't seem like a ruthless, cannibalistic monster on the surface. With me thrusting into her like this, she seemed like a virgin, easily manipulated. But I couldn't be fooled by her appearance. Beneath her playful and cute exterior, who knew what she truly was?

I poked and prodded at her soft membrane. The woman couldn't stand anymore, pushing me away repeatedly, tears streaming down her face as she cried out, "Spare me, spare me! I was wrong! It was the fairies who locked us up here to guard the treasure! I... I don't know who you are! But we're not human! Our lower parts are so vulnerable! You can't do this to me, I'll die!"

I suddenly felt a pang of pity and stopped poking her. I pulled my fingers out; they were wet and gave off a sweet fragrance. I wondered what she was. She looked human, but her vagina wasn't as deep or long as a human woman's. I could reach her clitoris with just my finger; it was very shallow. My fingers felt that there were no folds like in a human woman's vagina; it was slippery, like a straight tube. There was a lot of fluid, though; her long legs were gushing with a sweet, fragrant liquid.

I patted the woman's trembling buttocks. The woman looked at me with some awe. I cupped her face in my hands, and she shook her head, saying, "Please, don't do this to me anymore, okay? I'll let you out."

"No!"

I said sullenly. The woman was stunned, looking at me with teary eyes. I said, "What are you?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "We...we are mermaids, also called merfolk. We came here to ask for forgiveness. The fairy said that humans are incredibly greedy; they love beauty and money. The fairy collected a lot of treasures here to test human desires, trying to reform them. She put us here so that anyone who dares to steal the treasures can be eaten by us in exchange for forgiveness."

I chuckled coldly and said, "What kind of fairy is this? Can people be forgiven after they've died?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I don't know. The fairy also came here and thought about these questions. My sister advised her that this would be ineffective; wanton killing will not bring forgiveness. Human desires are human nature, unless everyone dies." "For this, the fairy beat up my sister."

I asked, "Your sister? Is she the red mermaid?"

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, that's her. She's the one who led you here."

I gently stroked her face and said, "Then tell me, is there a very beautiful woman here, a mortal? Is she my mother?"

The woman looked at me suspiciously and said, "No, you...you're a mortal too?"

I didn't answer her, and disappointedly let go of the woman, saying, "Then where is my mother?"

The woman looked at me timidly and said, "Perhaps my sister knows. Is she very important to you? I heard you say such touching things."

I glared at her and said, "What do you know? You know what touching things are? You kill people here all day long. You're monsters, not humans. What nonsense are you spouting about being touching?"

"I..."

The woman looked at me resentfully, bit her red lips, and lowered her head.

"Where is your sister? Why doesn't she come in?"

I asked impatiently.

The woman lowered her head and didn't speak.

I got angry, slapped her head, and said, "I'm asking you!"

The woman looked up at me and said, "She...she...she's usually not here, I don't know where she is."

I asked again, "What if my mother fell into the water? Will she be okay?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, ask my sister."

I pointed at her angrily and said, "You're such an idiot! You don't know anything! I think you've gone crazy sitting here."

The woman just chuckled and said confidently, "Fish don't have brains, they won't get hurt."

I was furious, but suddenly I found this woman quite adorable, and I couldn't help but chuckle. I took her hand and said, "You must know, are you still angry that I did that to you? Tell me, where is my mother? Be good."

The woman was stunned, her watery eyes looking at me helplessly. Is this the gentleness a human man shows to a woman? Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she shook her head, saying, "I really don't know... do all human men talk to girls like this?" Good grief!

I was being serious with her, trying to coax her into revealing her mother's whereabouts, and she just took the opportunity to back down. I slapped my forehead in exasperation and said, "So what if I do? You're not human, what good would it do you? You silly girl."

I lightly tapped her on the head.

The woman pouted and said, "I understand, I understand. My sister often tells me that there's something in the human world called love. She says she longs for it. She says that once we are completely forgiven, the fairy will allow us to become human and find good men."

I chuckled and ruffled the woman's hair, asking, "What's your name?"

The woman replied, "I don't have a name. The fairy called me Qing'er to distinguish between us, and my sister's name is Hong'er."

I nodded and said, "Qing'er, silly girl, still called Qing'er?"

Qing'er protested, pouting, "What's wrong? Who's silly? You're the silly one."

I laughed, "It's you! Hey, let me ask you, are all mermaids this beautiful? They're pretty, big breasts and perky butts, but they're all brainless. I'm telling you, if you don't tell me today, I'll kill you."

With that, I pinched Qing'er's soft buttocks and kneaded them.

"Ah...I...I'm afraid of you, you won't kill me, will you?"

Qing'er leaned into my arms and asked timidly.

I said, "I feel your sister is a beautiful mermaid, how could I kill you? What did she say to me? I can't remember, ah, it was 'to put oneself in a life-or-death situation.' Does she want me to die?"

Qing'er nestled against me, stroking my chest playfully, and said, "You've already died. My sister meant..."

I asked curiously, "What did she mean?"

Qing'er murmured, "Once upon a time, our fish-man tribe had a beautiful mermaid princess. The fish-man princess longed to become human and fall in love with a human man. This man had to be unafraid of the princess's true form, and then... then make love with the princess, and then the princess would become human."

Qing'er paused, her eyes welling up with tears, and said, "My sister is always so kind. She wants me... wants me to become human. Originally, this was something she longed for herself, but... if we both left, the fairy would kill us, so she chose to stay."

I tapped her little nose and said, "Mermaid tribe? How could your mermaid tribe be imprisoned by a fairy?"

Qing'er said, "It's all because of that bastard named Wuming from ancient times who released the sealed demons. The merfolk were controlled by the demons, and the fairy killed our merfolk who were possessed by the demons. At that time, my sister and I had just been born, and we were still little fish. The fairy couldn't bear to kill us, so she locked us up here. Although we are still young, before we were born, our parents were completely corrupted by demons and used by them. So we also have demonic nature, eating human flesh and harming living beings. It is only through the fairy's salvation over the years that our demonic nature has been reduced."

I gently tapped her on the head. Wasn't that an insult?

Qing'er scratched her head curiously and said, "What's wrong? Why did you hit me?"

I chuckled. I'm just the so-called nameless one, right? I said, "I'm going to hit you, and not just you, I'm going to..."

Before I could finish, I lowered my head and sealed Qing'er's lips with mine. Qing'er let out a soft "Mmm" and hugged me tightly. I pinched her buttocks, and her breasts rubbed against me. Qing'er's lips had a faint, fresh fragrance mixed with a hint of fishiness, and this combination was a powerful weapon to seduce men.

No wonder she let out an "Oh" behind me; the scent she exuded made my penis instantly erect.

Qing'er's tongue was different from a human's, a thin, slippery little piece of flesh that my big tongue couldn't find. Our kisses made "cheep cheep" sounds, and Qing'er's kissing skills were even better than mine. No wonder, they're fish, living in water, able to survive without surfacing to breathe. Mine was child's play.

I was panting heavily, almost unable to breathe. I pinched Qing'er's buttocks, and her previously cold body suddenly warmed up. Perhaps the little mermaid was aroused; her breasts seemed to want to squeeze into my chest, and she wiggled her soft buttocks, seeking the pleasure my kneading brought her.

This girl was even more proactive than me. She hugged my head, making soft sounds that seemed both human and fishy, her whole body burning hot, panting as if she wanted to devour me. I couldn't take it anymore; I wanted to push Qing'er away—I was suffocating.

Qing'er let out a long "hmm," not letting me leave, and suddenly bit my tongue. I saw her eyes turn red, and her long, beautiful legs began to vaguely transform into scales, about to wrap around my legs.

Seeing things were going badly, I immediately pushed her away. Even though I retreated quickly, her tiny, sharp teeth still managed to cut my tongue. I glared angrily at Qing'er, who shook her head. Suddenly, her eyes returned to normal. She looked down at her lower body—her legs were gone, replaced by a huge, blue fish tail. Suddenly, her eyes reddened, and she burst into tears.

Confused, I said, "What's wrong? You're still a beast! You want to eat me, don't you?"

Qing'er covered her eyes and cried, "No, no, I couldn't control myself. I turned back into a fish tail. It's so ugly!"

I found her adorable, and my anger vanished instantly. I gently stroked her fish tail. Qing'er pouted and looked at me, saying, "I don't want to become like this. Please help me, okay?"

I chuckled, stroking her scales—smooth and delicate. Half human, half fish—I couldn't help but laugh. I'd seen mermaids on TV, but they were always composites. Seeing one in person was hilarious; it was so incongruous.

Qing'er playfully hit me a few times and said, "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh."

I looked at the bluefish and teased, "You big bluefish, I used to eat bluefish all the time when I was little. Were you born? I'm going to take you home and steam you. Do you allow it?"

Qing'er snorted and said, "No wonder the fairy made my sister and me eat the flesh of bad people. It turns out you've been eating the flesh of our own kind all along. I think these people deserve it. I... I want to eat you too."

I laughed and said, "If you eat me, you won't be able to turn back into a human. Don't you want to become a human like the mermaid princess in your legend?"

Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, you..." "You always tease me, you...you don't like me like this, do you?"

Ignoring her half-human, half-fish appearance, I hugged her and said, "I like it. Qing'er may be a little silly, but she's not a bad person at heart, and she's so beautiful. She'd be even more stunning in human form. How about this, I'll turn you into a human, and you'll tell me where my mother is?"

Qing'er smiled mysteriously and said, "Okay, deal."

I scratched the back of my head and examined her fish tail, saying, "I'm not a fish. Didn't you say that if I have sex with you, you'd turn into a human? Your lower body..."

I saw that she didn't have a hole down there, so I was too embarrassed to say it.

Qing'er blushed, moved her tail closer to me, and wrapped her jade-like arms around my neck, saying sweetly, "As long as you like me, I'll entrust myself to you, and then my lower body will be just like yours. But if you don't like me, dare to lie to me, and make fun of me, I won't be able to turn back, and I'll eat you up."

I chuckled and kissed her little mouth, saying, "Why make it sound so scary? A mermaid as beautiful as you, if a man doesn't like you, he's a eunuch."

Qing'er chuckled and said, "You're one to talk! I don't know when, but a group of people came to steal gold. My sister led them in, and the two of us teased them. We ate up everyone else, except for one guy who grinned and said he couldn't do it. My sister and I took off his pants and saw that he didn't have that thing." "That almost made my sister and me die laughing, and the man took the opportunity to escape."

I said, "So what the old folks said was true. In that case, you two must have had sex with many men, right?"

Qing'er shook her head and said, "No, no, according to you humans, we are still virgin mermaids."

I said curiously, "Oh, really?"

Qing'er said, "Your human hymen isn't suitable for us mermaids. Our hymen is very shallow. Actually, you almost killed me with your fingers just now. That layer is the mermaid's hymen, a very thick layer. If it breaks, the mermaid's vital energy will leak out, and she will die."

I asked curiously, "Then how do you reproduce?"

Qing'er said, "Mermaids are oviparous. We... we actually have intercourse in our mouths."

"What?"

I almost burst out laughing, covering my mouth. Qing'er smacked me and said, "Don't laugh, you're laughing again."

I stopped laughing and said, "The mouth is for intercourse, but it's not for procreation."

Thinking about how I shoved my big penis into Qiu Xiang's mouth last night, almost piercing her throat, I guess humans and mermaids learned this trick.

But it's a bit nonsensical. Humans, animals that think with their lower bodies, what should be a normal act of procreation, they've made it dirtier than beasts. I laughed self-deprecatingly. Aren't I just a human?

Qing'er tapped my head with her slender finger and said, "Idiot, big idiot, because we're mermaids. Do you think we're like you humans, taking off our pants and doing *that*?"

I thought, although this mermaid was silly, what she said made a lot of sense.

I nodded and said, "No wonder you almost bit my tongue off just now, it turns out it was your mouth that was aroused."

Qing'er blushed and nodded, "Yes."

I said, "Then you won't make me do oral sex with you, will you?"

Qing'er suddenly leaned into my arms and said, "I want to become human, I want... I want you to love me in your human way, so I can become human. If you use your mouth, you'll become a merman."

I looked down at Qing'er and said, "Then how do you make me do that?"

Qing'er looked at me with her watery eyes and said, "In a little while, as long as you like me, I'll turn back into human legs, and you can insert your thing into me and break my merman hymen, that's it."

I exclaimed in surprise, "Won't you die?"

Qing'er, tears streaming down her face, replied, "Sister is right. Only by facing death can one find life. I've lost my mermaid body, but I can be reborn as a human. Then, Qing'er will be yours, okay?"

I was touched and lowered my head to kiss Qing'er's small lips. Her lips were different from a human's; two rows of fine, delicate teeth, a thin tongue, a sweet fragrance, and a faint fishy taste—it was as if I were savoring a delicious bluefish.

"Mmm..."

Qing'er became even more aroused this time. Perhaps it was her mermaid nature; her tongue intertwined with mine, overflowing with sweet saliva. Her fine, delicate teeth suddenly softened, sliding across my tongue, giving even me, a human, a sense of pleasure.

"Mmm...okay...brother, Qing'er is yours."

Tears welled in Qing'er's eyes as they fell into our intertwined mouths. Her tongue, slippery as if sucking blood from my bitten tongue, caused her body to glow with a crystal-like light. Her fishtail returned, and I pinched her plump bottom again.

Stealing a moment to watch this wondrous sight, I noticed Qing'er suddenly tilted her head back, her delicate brows furrowing in pain. A puff of blue smoke rose from her mouth,

followed by a clear cry of "Ah!" Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at me, touching her protruding tongue and her little mouth. She was surprised to find her small, broken teeth and thin tongue had changed. She hugged me, tears streaming down her face, and said, "That's wonderful! It's you, it's you! You're the mermaid princess's man!"

I stroked her hair, discovering that her green hair had transformed into long, glossy black hair, cascading down to her waist and covering her bottom.

Tears streaming down her face, Qing'er said, "Sister's wish has come true for me. Thank you, brother. My upper body is completely human now."

I chuckled and said, "You call me brother?"

Qing'er nodded and said, "Whoever is my man, I'll call them brother."

Suddenly, Qing'er grasped my already erect penis through my pants, saying with lingering fear, "You want me, truly want me, otherwise, if you insert this thing into me, my vital energy will be depleted, and I'll die."

I rubbed her round, soft buttocks and said, "It's fate that we met here. I want you to become my woman."

With that, I pulled down my pants, revealing a monstrous penis, veins bulging, glans purplish-red. Qing'er was startled and gently grasped it, saying: "This...is this what you humans have? It's huge. It must be so much fun to be a human woman."

I panted heavily. I usually only played with human women, so I wondered if this mermaid would be any fun. I lifted one of her legs, and Qing'er let out a soft "Ah!" I looked down and saw that her full, tightly closed vulva was slightly parted, and the tender flesh was writhing. Qing'er hugged me tightly and said in a trembling voice, "This is our mermaid's death gate. Please, please have mercy on Qing'er and make me turn into a human, okay? Otherwise, I will die."

I nodded, and my large glans gently pressed between her two thick labia. Qing'er closed her eyes, trembling and unable to look. I squatted down slightly, and without any warning, my large glans slid in with a "whoosh" and pressed against her so-called mermaid hymen.

"Ah!"

Qing'er trembled and clung to me desperately, saying, "It hurts so much, I'm going to die."

I held her legs, trying several times to lift her buttocks and break through that thick hymen, but Qing'er's heart-wrenching screams made me unable to bear it, and I couldn't break it.

Qing'er was covered in cold sweat, biting my shoulder and saying, "I can't take it anymore, brother, I'll die if this continues."

It really felt like I was stabbing her with a knife.

I had to think of a way, so I asked Qing'er, "Qing'er, is there a bed?"

Qing'er nodded weakly, and with a wave of her hand, a wall opened, revealing a magnificent golden interior. I pulled out my penis, picked up Qing'er, and went inside. It was a golden room with a luxurious golden bed. She had no clothes, only a golden quilt and sheets. I kissed Qing'er's lips and placed her on the bed, thinking that this was truly a luxurious sexual encounter. If only I could see my mother, or bring the pretty widow in, and have sex with her here, how wonderful that would be. This mermaid in front of me was indeed different from humans. It felt novel, but after all, I'm a human, and having sex with a mermaid made me feel a little awkward. Even though her upper body looked human and she was so beautiful, my lust was aroused.

I patted Qing'er's buttocks and said, "Qing'er, when we humans have sex, we go in from behind the most. Lift your buttocks up, kneel on the bed, and be careful, I'll penetrate you from behind, okay?"

Qing'er obeyed my every command in order to become human. She knelt weakly on the bed, lifting her full, round buttocks. I didn't care about playing with her buttocks anymore; once I turned her into a human, I'd have plenty to play with.

I held Qing'er's buttocks, my large penis pressing against her thick labia, slowly sliding in and out. Perhaps to alleviate the pain, the fluid flowing from Qing'er's vulva was different from a human's, possessing a delicate fragrance. It flowed down her slender legs onto the gold-threaded sheets. Presumably due to eating human flesh, her full labia were exactly like a human's, but the inside was slippery and without folds, which greatly displeased my purplish-red glans. I wanted to quickly turn her into a human; that would be more fun. I took a deep breath and said, "Qing'er, are you ready?"

Qing'er hummed in agreement, clenching her fists tightly, and said, "My life is in your hands, brother. My life is in your hands."

I took a deep breath and gently asked, "Qing'er, how old are you now?"

Qing'er buried her face in the sheets and said, "I...I don't know. Six thousand years? Seven thousand years? Mermaids' lifespan is originally 200..." "We're so old, but after we were corrupted by demons, we became immortal... Hmm... It's so lonely. All these years, just the two of us here, our hearts have grown old too."

I kneaded her soft buttocks, my fingers playing with her still-human, white anus, and asked, "Then after you become human, you won't be immortal anymore. Are you willing?"

Qing'er's eyes welled up with tears as she said, "What's so good about immortality? I heard my sister say that she went to the sea and met Xu Fu from the Qin Dynasty. Xu Fu asked her for the secret to immortality. My sister heard that he was looking for immortality for the emperor. My sister personally experienced immortality, and people..." As time goes by, hearts change. Like that cruel emperor, who lived forever, he tormented the people and himself—what good was that? My sister capsized his ship, and Xu Fu went back to tell the emperor they encountered a monster.

I nodded, gently patting Qing'er's bottom, and said, "Then brother will help you end this nightmare, to be a human, a mortal, experiencing birth, aging, sickness, and death, enjoying love and hate."

With that, I tightly embraced Qing'er's bottom, putting all my strength into my penis. Soaked in the strange fluid flowing from Qing'er's vagina, my penis grew even harder, like iron. I took a deep breath.

With Qing'er trembling, my large penis, slippery and without any resistance, thrust against her mermaid hymen.

With a scream that seemed to be a death knell from Qing'er, my large penis broke through her hymen.

Qing'er's head, which had been tilted back, slowly slumped down, and she collapsed onto the bed without a sound. My large penis entered a warm and tight place, and I felt so good that I lay on Qing'er's back, not caring about her condition. I had an urge to ejaculate. At that moment, I pulled my penis out, scraping aside the thick, torn hymen, and pressed against a layer of soft flesh. Qing'er's vagina gradually radiated heat, making my penis uncontrollable. With

continuous thrusting, my lower abdomen slammed against Qing'er's soft buttocks, and my penis felt like it was being steamed. A small opening appeared in Qing'er's soft flesh, sucking on my glans.

"Mmm... God, Qing'er, how are you? Why are you acting so strange? I'm about to ejaculate so quickly, ah... I can't hold back..."

I thrust desperately, and the small opening on Qing'er's soft flesh took shape, instantly enveloping my large glans. The suction made my hair stand on end.

I thought it would be better if she were human; this strange place, I'd ejaculate before even enjoying it, how boring.

"Ah..."

I trembled, tightly gripping Qing'er's already cold shoulders, my large penis fitting perfectly into her so-called opening. A throbbing sensation, my anus contracted, and thick streams of semen shot in with the sucking of Qing'er's small opening.

After ejaculating, I pulled out my penis, panting. Looking down, I noticed the semen hadn't flowed out like it had into Qiu Xiang's honeypot. Qing'er's lower body began to change; sometimes scales shimmered, sometimes a wisp of bluish smoke rose from her bun-like white tiger's hole. After several changes, it finally stabilized. I stepped forward and parted Qing'er's thick labia with my fingers. Inside, it was no longer a smooth, straight tube, but had bright red, tender flesh, wrinkled like Qiu Xiang's, dripping wet. I could vaguely see a small, pink opening, wriggling, opening and closing—probably the cervix of a human woman.

Success!

I patted Qing'er's soft buttocks and said, "Qing'er, it's a success. I've helped you become human. Can you tell me where your mother is?"

I touched Qing'er's face; it was ice-cold. I touched her nose; she wasn't breathing.

Was she dead?

I shook Qing'er, saying, "You said you wouldn't die, how could you die? What are you going to do with me here?"

My eyes were red as I held Qing'er's cold body, sighing as I said, "I helped you, you have to help me too. Wake up, Qing'er."

I lowered my head and gently kissed her cold lips. A tear fell onto her lips, and a bright light shone on our touching lips. Qing'er's body began to regain warmth.

"Hmm..."

Qing'er seemed to let out a long, muffled groan, slowly raising her hands to hug my neck. She opened her eyes, looking at me with watery eyes, and said, "Thank you."

Tears streamed down her face as she gently opened her small mouth and touched my lips. "From now on, Qing'er has a human body, and I'm your woman, brother. Qing'er is so happy! Will you like me?"

I nodded and said, "We humans have two purposes for intercourse. The first is release, to indulge in playing with a woman's body, no different from beasts. The second is responsibility; having a woman's body means taking care of her for life. Only then are we truly human."

Qing'er pouted playfully and asked, "Which one are you?"

I chuckled and said, "Do I look like a beast to you?"

Qing'er nodded and said, "Is that why my sister and I became human?"

"Yes, Qing'er, your wish has come true."

I don't know when, but a mermaid with long red hair was standing at the door. She looked more mature and graceful than Qing'er, with gentle and charming eyes and perky breasts. However, her lower body seemed to remain unchanged. It was a large red tail that was bent on the ground. She looked at Qing'er nestled sweetly in my arms with a hint of envy and tears in her eyes.

"Sister!"

Qing'er cheered, jumping off the bed and grabbing her sister's hand. I was immediately struck by how warm and endearing this red mermaid was. I dressed and went over, asking, "Are you Hong'er?"

Hong'er nodded and said, "Yes, Qing'er is in your care from now on. Take good care of her."

Qing'er asked anxiously, "Sister, what about you?"

Hong'er stroked Qing'er's face and said, "As long as Qing'er is happy, I don't care. Besides, if we leave, the fairy will blame us. From now on… I'll stay here alone."

"Sister, no!"

Qing'er cried, tears streaming down her face, and said indignantly, "The fairy's mother is the mermaid princess. She's family with us mermaids! Why are you so cruel?"

Hong'er looked at me and said, "She's not wrong. It's all that nameless one's fault."

I was stunned. Had this mermaid recognized me?

Hong'er placed Qing'er's hand in mine and said, "Go out. The person you're looking for is by the Clear Water Pool. I've taken her out. Take Qing'er with you."

Hearing that my mother was alright, I thanked her and looked at Hong'er, saying, "When the opportunity arises, I'll rescue you too. Don't suffer here anymore."

Hong'er was stunned, her eyes reddening, and said, "I hope that day will come."

I took Qing'er's hand, and she was reluctant to part. The sisters looked at each other with tears in their eyes. Qing'er ran over and hugged Hong'er, saying, "Sister, don't worry, I'll find a way to save you." I led Qing'er

to the water curtain. Hong'er, tears streaming down her face, gently exhaled a puff of red smoke, lifting Qing'er and me up. I held my breath, and Qing'er, looking longingly at Hong'er, plunged into the water.

The return journey was relatively smooth, without any whirlpools. Those whirlpools were probably created by the mermaid herself. I swam to the shore in no time, but not from where I had jumped into the water. I looked around; there was no one in sight. Looking at the naked Qing'er, her figure was perfect, but women are better dressed. She was just beginning to mature and didn't understand shame. Even Eve knew to cover herself with grass.

Ignoring Qing'er's somber mood as she stood by the water, I stared blankly at the water. I broke off some soft branches and leaves and wove a simple grass skirt and a makeshift bra to cover her full breasts, which I then dressed her in.

Qing'er looked at it uncomfortably and said, "What is this? It's so uncomfortable."

She tried to take it off.

I quickly said, "Don't take it off. You've been naked for thousands of years. Now you're an adult; you should know shame, understand? It would be so embarrassing if my mother saw you naked."

I examined Qing'er's attire; it covered her private parts, and she did indeed look a bit like Eve. I then wove a flower wreath and put it on her head.

Qing'er smiled slightly, squatted down by the water's edge, looked at her reflection, and exclaimed, "So beautiful! It's better not to be naked. It's so good to be human."

I hugged her, looking at Qing'er's beautiful face, and really wanted to cherish her one more time as a gift for her becoming a human woman. But then I thought, what about my mother? Now that she's my woman, I'll have plenty of time to cherish her later.

I walked with Qing'er for a while, and in the distance, we saw the flower-filled outhouse. We had taken the wrong path and ended up downstream of the Clear Water Pool. In the distance, we saw Qiu Xiang pressing on a woman's chest by the pool. I don't know where she learned this technique, but she knew how to perform CPR, pressing her mouth against the woman's mouth and breathing into hers. That woman must be my mother.

I was so excited that tears welled up in my eyes, and I called out, "Mom..."

leaving Qing'er behind, I ran over.

"Xiaoyao..."

Qiuxiang called out joyfully as she saw me running over, then looked at her mother and said, "Aunt Yue, she..."

I ran over and helped my mother up. Looking at her thin face, I felt a loving and warm glow. Her whole body was soaked with sweat, making her full, mature breasts stand out prominently. Finally seeing my mother, tears streamed down my

face. I held her face close to mine. She coughed softly a few times, which I didn't notice in my joy. I only felt a hand stroking my face. I saw my mother open her beautiful eyes and softly call out, "Mama..."

Qing'er also ran over, looking at me with confusion. She even showed signs of human jealousy, pouting with a hint of resentment. Seeing me embracing another woman so intimately made her feel uncomfortable.

Qiuxiang looked at the beautiful woman with waist-length hair in surprise and asked, "And who are you?"

She was probably confused by Yu'er's bewilderment at how I brought back a woman the moment I left.

Qing'er snorted and said, "Mind your own business!"

Tears streamed down her face. She opened her mouth several times before finally calling out, "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao..."

"Mom..."

My mother and I embraced and wept bitterly. The world was silent, save for the sound of our tears falling as we reunited after so long...

The faint twilight illuminated the ancient cliffside valley. A mother and son, separated for so long, embraced, with two pretty young women standing beside them. One had moist eyes, watching the mother and son silently embrace, while the other pouted, complaining incessantly. Suddenly, she broke the silence: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."

I wiped away my tears and looked up at Qing'er's playful expression. Since becoming human, she had completely inherited all human characteristics, and now she was actually hungry. I couldn't help but laugh.

My mother looked up and recognized Qiu Xiang—the pretty widow from our village, someone we saw almost every day. But this woman, dressed in natural attire, so beautiful and charming, was someone she'd never seen before. Looking at me with a hint of relief, she asked, "Who is she?"

I smiled wryly; it was a long story, too complicated to explain in a few words. I said, "It's a long story, but now that I've finally met you, I'll tell you slowly."

My mother hummed in agreement, stroked my hair, and nodded affectionately. She sighed with relief.

Qiu Xiang chimed in, "Yes, Aunt Yue, look how soaked you are. It's getting late, and it's chilly in this valley at night. Let's go back."

My mother, perhaps weak and frail, couldn't stand steadily after I helped her up. It pained me to see her like this, so I simply picked her up like a lover. Qiu Xiang had never seen us so affectionate before. A grown son holding his younger mother looked so awkward; it didn't seem like we were mother and son at all.

In front of Qiu Xiang, Mom felt a little awkward. Her pretty face flushed, and she sighed. But I picked her up, so she could only wrap her arms around my neck. She didn't care about anything else. As long as she could see her son, she didn't care what others said.

Qing'er immediately came over, took my arm, and looked at my mother, asking, "Brother, brother, is this your mother? Now that you have a mother, do you still need me?"

I looked at Qiu Xiang, who was standing motionless behind me. I knew what she was thinking, but now that things had come to this point, and we were already intimate, her attachment to her mother would inevitably have to go through this hurdle. She would also need to know about my relationship with my mother. I chuckled and said, "Does having a mother mean I don't need you anymore? This is my mother, and she'll be your mother too."

"Oh?"

Qing'er tilted her head, confused. Qiu Xiang slowly followed behind, looking at me suspiciously. We went into the outhouse, and I put my mother on the bed. My mother saw Yu'er covered in blood on the bed and was startled, saying, "Who is this? Why is she covered in blood?"

Qiu Xiang followed in and said, "It's the owner of this room. Somehow, Xiaoyao rescued her."

After saying that, she pushed me out the door and said, "Get out, get out."

I looked at Qiu Xiang in confusion, then at my mother. My mother's pretty face blushed. Perhaps she understood something too? When she saw me, perhaps because of how intimate I had been with her that morning, which had already broken down the barrier between mother and son, she acted like a shy little girl. On one hand, she was overjoyed to see me, and on the other hand, she probably thought about the subtle relationship between us and felt it was inconvenient to expose it in front of outsiders.

The door was closed, and I heard Qiu Xiang say vaguely, "Come on, Aunt Yue, take off your clothes. They're all wet, you'll catch a cold."

I imagined Qiu Xiang taking off my mother's clothes one by one. My mother's body was different from Qiu Xiang's and Qing'er's. After all, we were mother and son. That intimate buttock intercourse with my mother was just the beginning of my ignorant sexual awakening, and I didn't pay much attention to my mother's body. But now, through the door, I could imagine my mother's snow-white body, her alluring and perky breasts, her full and firm buttocks, and that mysterious little white tiger hole that I had never carefully observed.

All of this formed a beautiful, erotic picture in my mind. Having been away from my mother for so long, my longing for her grew stronger, my desire to have her back intensified. Now, things had come to this—my mother had jumped off a cliff for me. I couldn't help but swallow hard, my penis gradually hardening. I thought, "This is perfect! With this longing as a catalyst, I can finally make my mother submit completely, pin her down, and let my erect penis return to the place where she gave birth to me. How wonderful..." Just

as I was fantasizing about my beautiful future with my mother, the door opened. I hurriedly pressed my erect penis down with my hand. Qiu Xiang looked at my crotch strangely, rolled her eyes at me, and whispered, "You...you really are something. Taking off your own mother's clothes like this, what are you..."

I didn't know what to say. Telling her that my relationship with my mother was no longer purely mother-son would definitely be unacceptable to her. I could only say, "I've been away from you for a day, I missed you, I couldn't stand it."

Qiu Xiang smiled shyly, playfully hitting me and saying, "You're so pathetic."

She acted like a spoiled little wife.

Upon entering, I saw my mother's clothes laid out on a large cattail leaf on the floor. Surprisingly, there was the pink panty I used to masturbate on it. I immediately lost control, taking a deep breath and trying my best to prevent my penis from embarrassing itself. My mother lay in bed, her snow-white neck exposed. She had become thinner, with a certain alluring beauty. Looking at me lovingly, she said, "Xiaoyao, come here."

She stretched her lotus-root-like arm out from under the covers and offered it to me. I took her hand, my eyes welling up with tears, and said, "Mom, I'm so sorry you've suffered. Look how thin you've become! How could you be so foolish? Jumping down was so dangerous! I've already found the way back, and I'll be back in a few days. What if you…?"

My mother smiled and said, "It's enough to see you. I thought you were dead. My heart was broken. Your father sent me to find you."

"My father?"

I asked, confused. The father I saw in the time-space rift—didn't he hate me? Why would he be looking for me?

"I saw your father," Mom said, gazing at me with a dreamy look.

I couldn't help but laugh. "Don't you see him every day? He even hit you. I'll deal with him when I get back."

Mom said, "Not that one. He's your real father."

I was even more puzzled. Qiu Xiang and I exchanged a glance. Did I really have two fathers? Qing'er was mischievously wandering around the thatched hut, making "humming" noises. I don't know why, but she was frowning and giving me a resentful look every now and then.

"Wasn't I born to the father in our family?"

I asked.

Mom nodded. "No, Xiaoyao, since you left, a lot of strange things have happened in the family..."

"Oh no, I'm bleeding! I'm bleeding! Brother, I'm bleeding!"

Before Mom could finish speaking, Qing'er cried out like a magpie, shaking my arm with one hand and covering her lower body, which was hidden by her grass skirt, with the other. She bent over in pain, and I saw two bright red streaks of blood between her thighs.

"This..."

Mom and Qiu Xiang were both stunned, as if they understood something.

I still didn't understand. I'd been with women before, but I didn't know anything about female physiology. Qiu Xiang blushed and looked at me, saying, "It's...it's your period. How come this little girl doesn't know anything?"

Then I understood. I'd learned in biology class that women menstruate every month. Qing'er had just become a woman and had her first period. It seemed she was now completely a human woman.

"Menstruation? What's menstruation, brother?"

Qing'er murmured like a cat, looking at me painfully, and instead asked me.

My face flushed red at the question, and seeing my equally embarrassed mother, I couldn't answer.

Qiu Xiang, being understanding, pulled Qing'er along, saying, "How would he know? He's not a woman. Come on, there's no toilet paper here, I'll take you to the river to wash up."

Qing'er looked at Qiu Xiang suspiciously, unwilling to go. I coaxed her, saying, "Listen to your sister, go ahead, don't be afraid."

Qiu Xiang led Qing'er away. My mother and I exchanged a smile. She looked at me, holding my hand, and remained silent for a long time, then said somewhat strangely, "Xiaoyao, you've changed. You're not the same as before."

I needed to explain what had happened; I had to confirm with my mother whether a year had passed. I said, "Mom, haven't I been away from you for a year?"

My mother nodded in surprise, saying, "Yes, what happened? You didn't know? Tell me, what happened?"

"That's it."

I was finally relieved. Yu'er wasn't wrong; Mom couldn't have lied to me. As for how a year had passed, I still didn't know. I then said, "Mom, strange things happened to me down there too

. You definitely won't believe me, and even I don't believe it, but it just happened. It's like this..." I recounted how, after I went to the Nuwa Temple to worship the Goddess Nuwa, I saved Qiu Xiang, then fell off a cliff and unknowingly traveled to an unknown era. There, I met a woman who looked exactly like Mom, and Yu'er beside me. I told her the story in fits and starts, omitting, of course, the part about my crazy encounter with that fierce mother over there.

After I finished, I said, "After I came back, I became like this. My old body is gone, and I brought back the body of the person who looked exactly like me from over there. That's it."

Mom looked at me without surprise or strangeness, just nodding understandingly. She truly is my mother; she understands everything I do.

Although my mother wasn't highly educated, she was very intelligent. After thinking for a while, I asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

My mother shook her head and said, "No, this cliff is very hard to find. I only found it after praying to the Goddess Nuwa. How could Fugen find it? That night, I waited for you to come home for dinner. When your father came back, he calmly said that you were dead. You fell off the cliff of Phoenix Mountain while trying to save Qiuxiang. I was very confused at the time. I grew up in this village, and I know Phoenix Mountain well. I've never heard of a cliff on Phoenix Mountain. From that night on, your father became a different person. He... he hit me and said incoherent things until..." This morning I found out that he's not your father anymore. His body has been possessed by something terrible. And there's another person inside your father's body who says he's your real father. There's something Mom hasn't told you yet: actually, before Mom married your father, she already had you.”

After hearing this, connecting it to what Mom said, to Qiu Xiang's frightened expression when I returned, and to everything I encountered in my time travel, I finally understood. I sighed and said, “Mom, now, nothing is strange anymore. What you saw and what I saw are all the same thing. My saving Qiu Xiang was all a conspiracy.”

“A conspiracy? What conspiracy?”

Mom asked.

I sighed and said, “Mom, this all started because of me. The morning I fell off the cliff, we…”

I looked at Mom; her pretty face flushed, and she bit her red lips, remaining silent.

I continued, "Those were all demons. Demons arise from the heart. They appeared because of my attachment to you, Mom, and our relationship progressed. In other words, after I went to the Nuwa Temple, the demons had already appeared. They controlled Dad, which is why Dad had Fugen kidnap Qiuxiang and wait for me at the cliff edge. Then, he sent me to that place to bring back all the demons sealed there. I also found out something else." "

What is it?"

Mom asked.

I said, "Do you know who that man in black is at the Chastity Arch in our village?"

My mother shook her head and said, "I don't know. I've heard people in the village say there's a man in black there, but no one has ever seen him."

I said, "I have seen him. He was the one who saved Qiu Xiang. That's the man I told you about, the one I went to over there named Taihao. He's the older brother of the goddess Nuwa that our village worships. I still don't know why he's still alive, but that person is definitely him."

My mother held my hand tightly and said, "No matter what, it's a blessing from heaven that we, mother and son, are reunited. No matter what you become, you're still my son. You're my only hope for living, you know that?"

I stroked my mother's pretty face emotionally and said, "I know, Mom... I..."

I had something to say, but I couldn't help but blush and couldn't continue.

Mom couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What's wrong? Why are you so shy? That day... that day you wanted Mom so much, but I didn't see you being so shy."

I excitedly said, "Over there, I did *that* with the mother of the person in this body. That woman was fierce, unlike Mom, who is so gentle. Mom is so much better."

Mom blushed and said, "You... do you miss Mom?"

I nodded like a pestle and said, "Yes, I miss her every moment. That day I fainted, I don't know if it was a dream or what, but I saw you, you were being bullied by Dad like that, I really wanted to..."

Mom seemed to have completely come to terms with it, and covered my mouth with her jade hand, saying, "That day, I felt it too, Xiaoyao, Mom couldn't help but think of you. That day when your father bullied me, I was thinking of you, calling your name, and I... I had the happiest feeling a woman can have. Maybe... maybe you were Mom's lover in a past life, Xiaoyao, promise Mom, okay?" "Don't leave Mom either."

I nodded with tears in my eyes, and said with a mischievous smile, "Mom, that's an orgasm, a woman's orgasm. I saw it too. It's an orgasm that happens when a woman is with the man she loves. It means Mom loves me."

Mom playfully hit me and said, "You naughty boy! You're not being proper. You can peek at Mom, but you can't save Mom? You made Mom suffer so much. You deserve a beating."

Looking at Mom's feminine posture, I was completely smitten. I lowered my head, cupped Mom's face in my hands, and thought of Mom's naked body in the blanket, so alluring even through the blanket. My burning eyes were filled with desire as I looked at Mom. Mom's high breasts rose and fell gradually through the blanket. She looked at me tenderly and said, "Do you know how much Mom misses you?"

I lowered my head gently without answering, but proved it with my actions. My lips touched Mom's soft, fragrant lips. Mom let out a soft moan, gently hugged my head, and slightly opened her lips to welcome my tongue into her sweet mouth.

"Mmm..."

Mom's pretty face flushed, her chest heaving. She was an experienced woman; she extended her fragrant tongue, letting my large tongue intertwine with hers, greedily drawing her longing saliva into my mouth.

We had waited too long. My large hand reached under the covers, climbing up Mom's high, firm breasts. Mom let out a soft moan, her legs intertwined under the covers, cupping my head in her hands. She was so excited that tears streamed down her face, and my large mouth sealed her lips, making soft, cat-like moans. We kissed, making "smacking" sounds. My large hands kneaded those large breasts that I hadn't enjoyed in a long time, soft yet firm, my fingers playing with Mom's already erect nipples.

"Mmm...mmm..." Mom seemed to be suffocating, panting as she lifted my head, gazing at me tenderly, and said incredulously, "You naughty boy, where did you learn so many tricks? Mmm...it feels so good. Mom wants to ask you...ah, be gentle."

I panted as I tried to pull back the covers from Mom, saying, "Mom, don't worry about it, I've missed you so much, I want you, I've waited so long. Last time you had some reservations, this time I want you completely."

Suddenly, Mom noticed Yu'er lying beside her and hurriedly pulled the blanket away from me, saying, "No, Xiaoyao, there are people here. They'll be back soon. If you do this, and they find out about us, I..."

I excitedly grabbed Mom's hand and pressed it against my throbbing erection, saying, "Mom, I can't hold back anymore. I want you more than ever. They... they'll find out sooner or later. I want you."

With that, I abruptly pulled back the blanket. Ah! A tempting, snow-white body came into view. Her high, firm breasts resembled two small mountains, her already erect nipples standing tall. Her flat abdomen was sexy and white, and below it, a smooth, white vulva, like a steamed bun, protruded high. Her legs were shyly intertwined, and the moist slit of her vulva opened and closed with her breath. Was this the body of my mother that I had longed for day and night? I went mad, I was infatuated.

"Ah!"

Seeing me pull the blanket aside, Mom didn't have time to pull it back up to cover herself. She gently covered her exposed vulva with her delicate hand, looking at me with a resentful expression, biting her red lips. She was, after all, a traditional rural woman, and being stared at so lecherously by a man, especially her own son, was something she couldn't accept.

Covering her private parts with one hand, she pounded my chest with the other, saying, "You bad boy, you bad boy, what do you take your mother for? You're just like your father who bullied me, not human!"

Seeing her reproachful yet stern expression, I finally realized I had been reckless. She wasn't just any woman; she was my beloved mother. I couldn't defile her like this. I wanted her to willingly be my woman. I pulled the blanket over my mother's lower body. She then removed her hand, tears streaming down her face, and looked at me, saying, "My dear son, I... I still can't quite accept it. Don't blame me, after all, we're mother and son."

She hugged my head, looking at me tenderly, and said, "That place is where I gave birth to you. I don't want you to see it. What's so interesting about that? Is that all that's beautiful about me?"

I climbed onto my mother's body, gently pressing her beneath me, and said, "Mom is the most beautiful woman in the world, beautiful everywhere. I'm sorry, I haven't seen you in so long, I'm a little excited."

I lowered my head and took my mother's nipple into my mouth, my large hands kneading her firm breasts, my tongue gliding over her nipple. My mother moaned softly and patted my bottom, saying, "Don't... please. Xiaoyao, they'll be back soon. This girl won't..." "Are you awake? Mom is a little embarrassed, but Mom will give it to you later, okay?"

I looked at the unconscious Yu'er and said, "She won't wake up now, she's badly injured, and those two girls won't be back for a while."

I pressed Mom's hand against my erect penis through my pants again and said, "Are you really so heartless to let your son suffer like this? Look at him, he's like this."

Mom felt the masculine heat emanating from my penis through my pants, and she was also panting softly. She wanted it too; after a long separation, lovers are physiologically the same, but she was a little worried. She held my thick penis through my pants and gently stroked it, saying, "Mom wants to ask you, are you and Qiu Xiang also..."

I nodded, kneading Mom's breasts and kissing her pink neck, and said, "She's already my woman. Just last night, I gave her..." "She's lost her virginity, Mom. Don't you want to be my woman?"

Mom stopped stroking my penis, and the way her head swayed as I kissed her neck stopped too. She gasped, her eyes vacant, and said, "Then how many women am I to you? You went astray over there, and when you came back, you didn't even wait for me. You were with Qiu Xiang… I just want you to have only me in your heart."

I stopped kissing her, looking at her resentful eyes. Women are sensitive; their jealousy is stronger than anyone else's. They only want the man they deeply love to have only them. I froze, and said, "Mom, I… I actually only have you in my heart. I only love you. It's just that after coming back from there, I couldn't help myself. You're not by my side, and Qiu Xiang is also very affectionate towards me. If you were me, wouldn't you want that too? Besides, you were treated like that by Dad…" "What about the one from behind?"

Mom blushed, looked at me for a long time, and then burst into laughter through her tears. She never expected that I would be jealous of her. She affectionately stroked my face and said, "Mom is jealous of you, and you're jealous of Mom too. You're such a naughty boy."

After saying that, she looked outside the door and said, "Are they really not coming back?"

Seeing this, I realized that Mom was moved by my jealousy and was completely willing to give herself to me. I nodded excitedly and said, "No, Qiu Xiang and I have already done that. She'll find out sooner or later. We can't hide it from her."

After saying that, I was about to lift Mom's blanket again when Mom grabbed my hand and said, "Xiaoyao, promise Mom that Mom only wants to enjoy you alone. I don't care what you do with other women, but when Mom gives herself to you, it can only be the two of us. I don't want to see you and other women doing that in front of Mom, okay?"

"Mmm," I nodded and kissed my mother's lips deeply. My mother took a moment to undo my belt and gently pulled down my pants with my cooperation. I kneaded my mother's firm breasts, and she became aroused as well, her whole body burning hot. She was panting heavily, and her breasts heaved violently under my big hands. When I kicked my pants off completely, her jade hands finally grasped my hot, thick penis once again.

"Ah!"

Mom trembled from the heat, letting me kiss her face and neck, kneading her breasts. She gasped, shaking her head, "So hot, so big, is this my son's thing?"

I pulled back the covers. Mom let out a soft moan, her legs intertwining, still somewhat shy. I bit her nipple, slowly moving down, kissing her flat stomach inch by inch. Moved by my passionate touch, Mom lifted her buttocks and lowered them, her delicate hands stroking my large penis. She turned her head shyly, repeatedly calling out, "Yes, yes..."

I kissed her lower abdomen, my tongue... I probed into her belly button, licking and teasing it, making my mother moan "Ah ah," still crying out, "I want it, I want it, I want it..."

I panted and raised my head, saying, "Mom, I want to see the place where you gave birth to me, okay?"

My mother, lost in passion, grasped my large penis and said, "Mom can't hold back anymore, I miss you so much, don't look, it's too embarrassing, Mom wants your thing."

I begged, "Mom, I'll give it to you, please let me see, okay? I want to see what the place where you gave birth to me looks like?"

My mother finally nodded and said, "Hurry up, okay?"

My mother's intertwined legs gradually opened, her buttocks rose and then fell back down. Chapter 20 (

May 18th ) : Excitedly, I grabbed my mother's intertwined legs and slowly opened them, revealing her genitals to me. My mother's vulva was so beautiful, like a small hillock. As I parted her legs, her vulva was flawless, without a single hair, a wet, glistening slit. As I spread her legs, the tender, red flesh was revealed, slowly writhing, flowing with honey-like fluid, shyly contracting, still resisting my gaze. Ah! Is this where my mother gave birth to me? It's so beautiful. "Hmm... I'm so shy, you naughty son, what's so interesting there? Don't look." My mother noticed me staring intently at her wet, mysterious vulva, and her entire pretty face turned bright red. Just as I excitedly touched my mother's wet, red vulva, she suddenly clamped her legs together, trapping my hand, and said, "Um...no, Xiaoyao, I'm really sorry, I'm a traditional woman, please don't do this." I was immediately disappointed, but understandingly climbed onto my mother's body, my hot, thick penis pressing against her lower abdomen, and kissed her lips, saying, "Mom, I love you, I shouldn't have done this to you."

My mother, panting heavily, searched for my penis with her delicate hands, saying, "Hurry up, Xiaoyao, it hurts so much inside, I guess I miss you. You want me, okay? Let me be your woman. I don't want you to have another woman before me. I want you."

My mother finally found my penis, and I lifted my body, my large penis gently pressing against my mother's tender, wet labia.

"Ah!"

The taboo of incest between mother and son made us feel pleasure to the bone the moment our genitals touched. I excitedly tilted my head back and tightly grasped my mother's breasts. My mother gritted her teeth, hugged my back tightly, and said pantingly, "Is it finally going to start? Is this what we're going to do between mother and son? I feel so uncomfortable. I can't help but want you to love me, but... ah..."

Without waiting for my mother's hesitation, my large glans sank into my mother's thick labia. My mother's tender, soft labia held my purplish-red, fiery glans like a mouth. My mother, trembling like a virgin, gripped my advances tightly. Her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at me breathlessly, asking, "Is this how it begins, Xiaoyao?"

I kissed her lips and said, "It's starting like this, Mom. I love you. I want to be my woman. I want to return to the place where you gave birth to me, to enjoy you, to cherish you, to love you. Mom, are you ready to accept your son's love?"

Suddenly, my mother pushed my hips away, preventing me from entering further. Her eyes became vacant, and she murmured, "Is this really how it begins? We are mother and son."

I shook my head, tears streaming down my face, and said, "I don't care, I don't care, Mom. I want you. I won't allow any other man to bully you. I want you. I want to take care of you for the rest of my life."

After I finished speaking, I gritted my teeth. My mother became more rational at this moment, shaking her head desperately, her labia tightly closed, her hands pushing against my hips. The contrast between my strong body and my mother's powerlessness was striking.

My mother shook her head frantically, repeatedly saying, "No, no, I'm your mother, I'm your mother!"

With a "plop," I broke through her resistance. Due to her tension and rejection, she seemed to be being raped; the tender flesh inside her vagina clenched tightly, resisting my intrusion.

Finally, my deeply lowered hips broke through all obstacles, as if breaking through all taboos. My thick penis, my son's penis, suddenly and perfectly, like a thunderbolt, plunged deep into my mother's forbidden place, reaching the softest part of her, her delicate flower core.

"Smack!"

The sound of our genitals colliding echoed in the empty room.

"Ah!"

My mother screamed in agony, her beautiful eyes wide open, trembling as she looked at me, her jade hand covering her mouth, unable to believe it, as if she couldn't bear to break this taboo, but it had all happened.

A burly son lay on top of his beautiful mother, his large penis nestled perfectly into the place where he had been born, without a single gap. My coarse pubic hair prickled against her soft vulva, penetrating her very soul, causing her to tremble. She held her breath for a long time, just staring at me, as if the world had stopped.

Incest between mother and son!

An unprecedented thrill! Tears streamed down my face. I raised my head and let out a forbidden scream

, "Ah!" I was trembling, tears streaming down my mother's face. Looking down at her, I said, "Mom, I finally have you. Your son is finally inside you. Mom, it's so tight, like you've never given birth to me. You're so tight." My mother finally released her hand from her mouth with a soft "uh-uh-uh," panting heavily. Her breasts heaved violently, and her tender vagina writhed with tension, tightly gripping my penis. The pleasure was unbearable. Just as I was about to pull out and savor my mother's tight, forbidden vagina, "No!" my mother cried out, pushing me away with a heart-wrenching cry. With a "pop," I was suddenly pushed away by my mother, and my large penis, tightly sealed, was pulled out of her vagina with a sound like a long-suppressed release. I was pushed so hard by my mother that I sat down on my bottom. My mother pulled the blanket over herself, watching me slowly retreat to the wall behind the bed, looking at me like a wounded kitten, heartbroken and desperate, without saying a word. I watched as my wet, erect penis was forcefully rejected and withdrawn from my mother's vagina, which I had longed for day and night. A sense of resentment welled up inside me. I looked at my mother and cried out, "Mom!" My mother shook her head frantically, tears streaming down her face, saying, "No, don't do this! I saw your father! He died for me! Without him, you wouldn't be here! I'm shameless! How could I do this to my own son while your father's body is still warm? I'm shameless! I'm shameless! I'm shameless!" I immediately grabbed my mother's hand and said, "Mom, don't do this! Please don't do this! Dad's gone! I'll take care of you, okay? Please don't do this!" My mother pushed me away and scolded me, "Get away from me, you bad boy! Do you know how much I've suffered? For you! For you, I've endured so much!" " So angry! Your father was killed by demons because of you, and you, in your desperation, are determined to do such a vile and immoral thing. Are you satisfied now? I am your mother." I hugged my injured mother and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't consider your feelings, but I really wanted to take care of you. I couldn't bear to see you suffer. I didn't know how to express my love for you. I could only have you, make you my woman, and take care of you for the rest of my life. I was also very sad when Dad died. I want to take care of you in his place." My mother cried uncontrollably and hugged me tightly, saying, "It's fate, it's a tragedy. Now, I'm all alone. I'm not a good woman. I'm so happy to see you. It's my fault. I suddenly thought of your father. Alas, now we, mother and son, are in this situation..." "It's come to this, Mom accepts it, Mom will be your woman." Mom wiped away her tears, looked at my wet, throbbing penis, bit her red lips, gently slapped my penis, and said with a smile through her tears, "You naughty thing, you only wanted to have your own mother, now you've got your wish, but it's been wronged, it just... just went in and..." As she spoke, she grasped my penis and asked, "Don't let Mom down, okay? Your real father and I have never done this, I'll consider you your father, Mom can only rely on you now." I nodded, reached out and stroked Mom's wet, plump, white tiger vulva, panting as I said, "I won't let you down, I want you, Mom." Mom, panting softly, lifted the blanket, gave me a shy glare, guided my penis, spread her legs, bit her red lips, and said softly... She looked shyly at her son's large penis, which was pressed against her labia with her delicate hand. Then she hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Tell Mommy, what does it feel like to be inside Mommy?" I bit her earlobe and said, "It's so warm, a thousand times more stimulating than with any other woman I've done this with before. Mommy, you're so tight, I want to love you." Mommy trembled and said, "Mommy is so scared, being penetrated by my own son, it hurts so much, it feels so good. Love Mommy, okay, Xiaoyao, Mommy wants you to love Mommy." I nodded, gently laid Mommy down, and lifted her legs. I saw her bright red labia fully open, holding her son's large glans, opening and closing shyly. I took a deep breath, and as Mommy frowned and let out an "Ah!", my penis was halfway in. Something was kicked over outside, and a sad cry faded away. Mommy and I were both startled. Mommy looked at me, gently pushed me away, and said, "It's Qiuxiang. I recognized her voice. She must know. What should we do?"

I laughed and said, "Never mind her, she'll find out sooner or later, Mom. I'm so frustrated, come on."

Mom shook her head and said, "Don't be like this, go tell her quickly. This girl has been hurt before, what if something happens to her and she can't think straight?"

"I..."

I looked at my wet, erect penis that Mom had pushed out again, and felt a little annoyed.

Mom pushed me angrily and said, "You little rascal, go now, go!"

Mom finally showed her maternal authority, leaving no room for negotiation. I looked at Mom's opening and closing vulva, feeling somewhat unwilling.

My mother kissed my cheek and said, "Go, talk to her. I don't care about anything else. Since things have come to this, she'll find out sooner or later. The moment you entered my body, I was already your woman. Are you afraid I'll run away later? Go on, later... I'll give myself to you."

I happily kissed my mother's lips, mischievously touched her wet vulva, and looked at her with some lingering affection. My mother playfully hit me, like a little girl.

Seeing my mother like this, I felt incredibly happy. My mother had finally become my woman!

I put on my pants, and then, with lingering affection, pressed my mother down on the bed and kissed her deeply for a while. My mother was panting from my kisses, pushed me away, and said coquettishly, "You little pervert!"

I chuckled and went out. I saw Qiu Xiang sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, sobbing on the stone table, while Qing'er was running around by the river, humming happily. She seemed carefree and without a worry in the world.

I went over and shook Qiu Xiang, saying, "Xiang'er, you...you know everything?"

Qiu Xiang stood up, tears streaming down her face, slapped me, and scolded, "Shameless! You and your son...she's your mother! How could you do this? I've misjudged her. I might as well be dead."

I accepted the slap willingly. After all, it was incest between mother and son, something no normal person could accept, let alone a virtuous and beautiful widow like Qiu Xiang.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Xiang'er, I know you can't accept this, and I don't know why, but I'm very attached to my mother. She's all alone now. Our affair has already happened, so what can I do?"

Qiu Xiang looked at me hatefully and said, "Xiaoyao, we're only four years apart. When we were little, even though I was considered a big girl, the bad kids in the village would pull down my pants, humiliate me, and make fun of me. You were always the one who helped me, even when those kids beat me until my head bled. Back then, I thought that when I grew up, I would marry a man like that, someone who would protect me. Do you know how much I loved you then? I saw you as my hope for life, but I never imagined... you... you would be this kind of person. How could you do this to your own mother? That's something a beast would do!"

"Slap!"

I slapped Qiu Xiang to the ground. She covered her face in disbelief, looking at me with a mixture of fear and resentment. I pointed at her and said, "You can call me a beast, I can accept that, but don't call my mother a beast. She's not a beast. Do you know how much she's suffered? All the blame is mine. Now you know, so what? You can't accept this fact anyway, do whatever you want."

I was desperate. Trying to persuade a respectable woman to accept this was harder than climbing to heaven. If she did, it wouldn't be the Qiu Xiang I knew.

Qiu Xiang started sobbing, and I felt a pang of pity.

From inside, her mother said, "Xiaoyao, why did you hit her? Can't you speak properly?"

I was so angry I just stammered, speechless.

My mother said, "Qiuxiang, come in. Auntie will talk to you slowly. I know you can't accept it, but please come in."

Qiuxiang still respected my mother. She looked at me hesitantly, and I helped her up. Qiuxiang wasn't the strong-willed type. She looked at me pitifully, with a hint of resentment, and couldn't help but cry again, probably because she felt wronged that I had hit her earlier.

I stroked her face and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you. It was my fault. I'm not the child I was when I was little anymore. I've grown up, and some things are indeed absurd. Mother and son... we really shouldn't do this. But things have come to this point, and I can't do anything about it. You're my woman now, and you should listen to me."

Qiuxiang hated that I was still so shameless. She pushed me away and ran into the house. I vaguely heard her crying as she threw herself into my mother's arms, saying, "Aunt Yue, how could this happen?"

I sighed. I had thought Qiuxiang would gradually accept it, but I didn't expect her to find out so suddenly. No one could accept it all at once.

My penis, aroused by the incestuous relationship between mother and son, remained erect for a long time. Looking at Qing'er running around by the river, her buttocks, barely concealed beneath her grass skirt, were incredibly alluring. Perhaps I could release my pent-up desire on her.

I strolled over, and Qing'er, like a little girl who never grew up, babbled and ran into my arms, playfully looking at me and saying, "Brother, you human women are so strange! You have menstruation, it's so troublesome! Mermaids don't have that..."

As Qing'er spoke, her pretty face suddenly flushed, and she looked at me strangely. Looking down, I saw a large, wet penis emerging from my zipper, pressing against her flat, sexy stomach. She couldn't help but grasp my penis and exclaimed, "Brother, why is it so hard? Do you want it?"

"Hiss..."

My already sensitive penis became even harder when Qing'er's soft little hand gripped it. "Oh, Qing'er, I'm so pent up, I want you."

Qing'er pulled my penis and shook her head, saying, "Sister Qiuxiang just told me a lot about the physiological common sense of you human women. She said that you can't do that when you're menstruating. Menstruation is what men are most afraid of. It's bad luck and will bring men misfortune. Besides, doing that when you're menstruating is bad for a woman's private parts. Don't you love me, brother?"

I didn't expect this little girl to learn so quickly and be so clever. Thinking about it, what she said made sense. Menstrual blood is not clean. If you get any diseases, it would be a loss.

I lifted Qing'er's grass skirt and kneaded her plump bottom, saying, "Brother is so uncomfortable, what should we do?"

Qing'er leaned against me with seductive eyes, wiggling her bottom, and said, "Why are you so hard? Did you...did you do 'that' with your mother, and Sister Qiuxiang found out, so..."

I looked at Qing'er strangely. She's such a shrewd old woman. No wonder she said she's lived for seven or eight thousand years. I thought she was running around by the river carefree and knew nothing. It turns out she knows everything. How did I end up rescuing such a clever little devil? I regretted it a little.

I pinched her bottom and kissed her lips hard, making Qing'er pant and push me away, saying, "You...you've made me want it too, but Qing'er isn't clean down there."

I chuckled and said, "I love Qing'er so much, how could I hurt you? Tell your brother, how did you know about what happened between me and Mom?"

Qing'er pinched my cheek and said, "Shameless, shameless, you still have the nerve to ask. Ever since you turned me into a human, I've known that you're the one who turned the mermaid princess into a human, and that person is Nameless. I don't know..." "I don't know how you came to be in this world, but the fairy told us that it was Wuming who released the demon, and the root cause was that Wuming and his mother did something illicit. So the demon arose from his heart, and it's not surprising that you did such a thing with your so-called mother."

I smiled bitterly and slapped Qing'er's chubby bottom, saying, "I really shouldn't have saved you, you old fox. So you knew I was Wuming all along, but I'm not the real Wuming. Wuming died long ago. I'm from this world, and I have a mother in this world. My name is Yang Xiaoyao."

Qing'er looked at me and said, "That's strange. How do you have Wuming's abilities? Our clan's legend says that only one person's essence and blood can turn a mermaid into a human, and that's Wuming."

I kept it short and said, "I went to Wuming's era and brought his body back. It was the demons' trick. They used a spacetime rift to send me there, trying to bring the ancient demons sealed in that era to this world to cause chaos. Do you understand?"

The seven or eight thousand-year-old spirit understood immediately and nodded, saying, "I understand. Qing'er is very smart."

I chuckled and rubbed Qing'er's bottom, liking her even more.

Qing'er grasped my penis and smiled mysteriously, "Brother, do you want me to help you?"

I smiled wryly, "I can't enjoy your penis, how can I help?"

Qing'er laughed, "Have you forgotten? We mermaids mate through our mouths. Although I've become human, my mouth still retains my mermaid nature. You humans have a saying, 'Food and sex are human nature.' Nature can't be eliminated, just like your human desires."

I gently tapped her head and said, "You think you know everything? With you around, I've become an idiot." "What am I going to do with you? I thought you were just a silly little girl."

Qing'er smiled seductively, suddenly pounced on me and pulled down my pants. Her buttocks, clad in a grass skirt, were facing me. In the twilight, I stared, mesmerized. Qiu Xiang was truly clean; she had washed Qing'er's buttocks and vulva until they were as delicate as white jade, without a single impurity. Her plump buttocks, the deep cleft of her vulva, and the slightly parted pink slits, all spread apart with her legs, revealing the tender pink flesh inside.

As I was engrossed in watching, I felt my penis enter a slippery, warm place. I felt so good that I grabbed Qing'er's buttocks and cried out, "Oh!" Qing'er slowly took my thick penis into her mouth, her little tongue sweeping across my glans like a snake. It seems that mermaids really do have a talent for oral sex; she didn't need anyone to teach her, she just knew it on her own.

"Hiss... Ah... Qing'er, you're so good at this, it feels so good!"

I nervously lifted my buttocks, cooperating with Qing'er's sucking and taking, spreading her plump buttocks apart with both hands, pulling them in front of me, biting her plump buttocks, and playing with her clitoris, which had appeared outside her labia since she became a woman.

Qing'er was also aroused, sucking on my penis, "Mmm mmm mmm," and sat on my face, her wet labia kissing my lips.

"Mmm... Brother, it's clean outside, help Qing'er too, Qing'er is so itchy."

Qing'er twisted her buttocks, rubbing her lips hard against mine.

I stuck out my tongue, my fingers parted Qing'er's labia, my tongue slid open her labia majora, playing with her labia minora, her tender labia, licking her urethra, there was a little bit of bloody and fishy smell, which further stimulated my lust.

"Mmm, brother, it feels so good. You're so good at this. Hurry up."

Qing'er wiggled her buttocks. This 69 position was her first time trying it. Her little hands were stroking the half of the penis that wasn't inside her mouth. Her little mouth was skillfully gliding over the glans and coronal sulcus, using the natural instincts unique to mermaids. The folds on her tongue even wriggled, making my blood boil and my anus tighten. I immediately felt an urge to ejaculate.

"Hiss... Ah, Qing'er, that's good. You're so amazing. I didn't save you for nothing. Keep going, ah..."

I played with Qing'er's swollen, full clitoris. After saying that, I took her full labia into my mouth and licked her smooth perineum. My tongue went into her tender vagina, the folds of my tongue rubbing against the tender folds inside Qing'er's vagina.

Qing'er's buttocks trembled in my hands. She raised her head, her buttocks twisting even more violently, and she said breathlessly, "Brother, it's so strange. What you've done makes me feel so strange. It's burning inside, so itchy."

I excitedly moved my buttocks, and the buttocks twisting in front of my face seemed to be my mother's snow-white buttocks. My mother was never this proactive. Qing'er's proactiveness made me imagine her as my mother, lasciviously twisting her big buttocks, letting me lick her mysterious forbidden zone, while her sexy little mouth held my big penis, wide open, her fragrant tongue sweeping.

"Mmm, yes, Mom, hurry, I'm about to cum, Mom!"

I vigorously flicked Qing'er's clitoris. Qing'er was stunned for a moment in a daze, desperately swallowing and spitting out my penis.

My tongue stirred her tender vagina, and my fingers flicked her clitoris. It was as if we were competing to make each other orgasm.

"Mmm, brother, I'm coming!"

"Hiss hiss hiss, Qing'er, brother's going to cum!"

We both shouted at the same time. I tightly gripped her plump buttocks as she sat on my face. Qing'er's vulva opened wide, trembling and motionless. A stream of hot, honey-like fluid gushed from her vagina, splashing onto my face.

Qing'er "mmm" took my penis into her mouth, feeling it grow larger, hot as a fire poker, the glans throbbing, forcing open her little tongue, thick, hot semen rushing into Qing'er's mouth.

We both stopped all movement until we had finished ejaculating, then collapsed with a thud. I was panting and a little regretful. It was all Qiu Xiang's fault; otherwise, it would have been so much better if my hot semen had shot into my mother's vagina.

Thinking this, I saw Qing'er's wet, white tiger vulva writhing. I mischievously poked my finger into her vagina. She was so sensitive; she let out a soft "hmm." She lifted her buttocks, flipped off me, and gave me a puffy, glaring look, but wouldn't open her mouth.

I knew she had my semen in her mouth, still savoring it. Her delicate brows furrowed, and a drop of white semen slid from the corner of her mouth, both lewd and sexy.

Seeing her strange expression, I said, "Qing'er, doesn't it taste good? If it doesn't, just spit it out."

Qing'er smiled mysteriously, her delicate Adam's apple bobbing slightly...

The crescent moon hung in the narrow sky that appeared long from the valley floor. On the gently flowing riverbank, a cool couple lay together. The girl leaned against the boy's chest, playfully fiddling with his engorged penis with her small hands, humming softly in her sexy little mouth.

The boy's eyes were bright, his large hands kneading the girl's soft bottom, occasionally groping her smooth private parts. The chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs added to the ambiance. The boy inhaled the girl's unique, youthful scent, quite intoxicated. His bright eyes held a hint of regret, reflecting the beautiful young woman he had longed for day and night.

Suddenly, the water in the clear pool stirred gently. The girl

murmured, "Hmm?" and tentatively called out, "Sister, is that you?"

The girl was Qing'er, and the boy was me.

I looked into the water; it was calm as usual. This pool was strangely still, like a mirror. I patted Qing'er's bottom and said, "Missed your sister?"

Qing'er bit her red lips and said, "Yes, I missed her."

She gazed longingly at the water, so playful just moments before, now as gentle as a kitten, nestled softly in my arms, tears glistening in her elfin eyes. She said softly, "Brother, when are you going to rescue Sister? She's gotten used to being with me; she must be lonely by herself."

I wasn't really sure myself, so I said, "How about I go down again and do what I did to your sister, turning her back to normal?"

Qing'er shook her head vigorously, saying, "No, no, the fairy won't allow that. I don't know how the fairy will punish me if I become human. I hope Sister is safe."

I remembered how they kept talking about fairies. Who exactly is a fairy? I asked, "Qing'er, who exactly is a fairy? I've been to the Nameless Era, but I've never seen a fairy."

Qing'er gave that mysterious laugh again, clinging to me and cradling my head, saying, "You'll find out."

I slapped Qing'er's bottom hard, and she cried out in pain as my strong body pressed down on her, crushing her petite, fragrant body. Her full breasts were flattened into two meat patties. Qing'er looked at me with her bright eyes, her small hands grasping my slowly erect penis, pouting, and said, "You annoying, stinky man, never enough! If you want Qing'er to die, then try sticking it in."

I had to be careful around this old fox, not daring to do anything she didn't want. I kissed Qing'er's lips and said, "I said I'd love you, how could I let you die?"

Qing'er giggled, feeling... She wrapped her arms around my neck and said, "Brother, do you know? Heaven is fair in its creation. Everything has its limits, but demons are different. They're outside the Five Elements and the Three Realms. They do whatever they want without restraint. With them around, the world will be in chaos. I know that the owner of your body, Wuming, was deceived by a demon and ate the acacia herb, so he's invincible when he's with a woman. This violates the laws of the Three Realms. Qing'er is worried. If you're caught by a fairy, she'll definitely punish you."

I smiled indifferently and said, "Am I that close to her? Why would she punish me?"

Qing'er suddenly said, "She's the only fairy left in the Three Realms... She's... Wuming's... Maybe..."

She suddenly stopped.

I looked at her, waiting for her to continue. Qing'er puckered her lips, as if she had made a mistake and dared not speak. She said, "Let the fairy tell you herself. She'll be angry if I tell her."

"Tch!"

I said boredly, pulling Qing'er up and putting on my pants. Qing'er stared blankly at the clear pool without saying a word.

I patted Qing'er's pert bottom and led her back to the thatched hut. The flowers inside provided excellent illumination at night.

I heard that my mother and Qiu Xiang were now on good terms. I wondered how my mother had managed to appease this pretty widow. My mother said, "Xiang'er, quickly put your bra on for your aunt."

"Okay,"

Qiu Xiang replied, then suddenly exclaimed, "Aunt Yue, you're so beautiful! I'm so envious of you!"

My mother said shyly, "What are you saying?"

I felt a tickle in my heart, wondering what Qiu Xiang had said about my mother's beauty. I

pushed open the door and, oh my god, my mother was standing by the bed. She was startled, and when she saw me, she was still a little embarrassed, having just put her bra on, and shyly lowered her head slightly.

I was stunned. I had never seen my mother so beautiful. People say you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but if you must judge a book by its cover, look at a beautiful woman. Under the lantern, my mother almost possessed the captivating beauty of a legendary beauty, a woman whose beauty could rival the moon and shame the flowers. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, her nose was delicate and straight, her beautiful eyes were lowered shyly, her face was like the autumn moon, her eyebrows were naturally dark, and her lips were naturally red. Under the lantern, her eyelashes shimmered, and her fair face was like a lotus emerging from the water, her natural beauty like snow, as clear as autumn water. Her sexy cherry lips seemed to speak but were too shy to do so. Her wrists were round and fair, and her arms were smooth and jade-like. Her whole body exuded a graceful and charming aura. Even the most beautiful women of ancient times, whether plump or slender, could not compare to the beauty my mother possessed at that moment.

What was particularly captivating was the pink lace bra covering half of her breasts, making them appear as if they weren't needed for support. Her naturally perky, full, rounded, and firm breasts rose high, revealing a deep cleavage. Her slender waist was curved, and her fair, rounded legs, though not particularly long, were slightly crossed, exuding the charm of a mature woman. This accentuated her uniquely sexy, full, and rounded buttocks, which she wore the same pink lace panties I had once used for masturbation. Her entire body formed an alluring "S" shape, making anyone's mind wander.

Standing there shyly, with her curves, this was the mother I had truly seen. The former housewife, perhaps nourished by love, had revealed her most beautiful side.

That's when I realized my mother was completely different. Before, she was a housewife. As a rural woman, although naturally beautiful, she couldn't compare to the charming and beautiful Chinese teacher I used to have a crush on in school. But now, my mother had completely transformed. She was radiant, slender, and captivatingly alluring.

Moreover, although she had lost weight for him, and her once slightly plump figure, reminiscent of Yang Guifei's delicate beauty, now, after a year apart, she possessed the air of a modern model. Her beautiful, fragrant body appeared firm and healthy, and her pair of perky, full, and soft breasts resembled the peaks of a young maiden's breasts, without the slightest sagging. Her once fleshy buttocks were now taut and round, not flattened or sagging with age, but perky and full like a young girl's.

No wonder my mother said that the demon who bullied her claimed she had the body of a pure Yin Moon Maiden—this was a gift from heaven to my mother. Heaven is so biased, bestowing all its beauty upon this goddess who haunts my dreams.

"Ah! Mom..."

It's understandable that I stood there dumbfounded, because I was the only man here, and such a beautiful woman was right in front of me to admire—how could I not be excited?

Qing'er giggled behind me, covering her mouth and laughing. Qiu Xiang rolled her eyes at me, turned her face away, and ignored me like a couple having a tiff.

I had enough of this beauty to feast my eyes on, and completely disregarding the gazes of others, I took a few steps forward. With a soft moan from my mother, I turned her around to face me. Looking at my mother up close, my heart raced, my mouth went dry, and my groin began to slowly harden. My mother chuckled shyly, and I hugged her tightly. I buried my face in my mother's high, fragrant breasts, and pressed my large hands against her buttocks, which were clad in pink lace panties, kneading them and inhaling her intoxicating scent.

"Mmm..."

Mom, suddenly receiving such intense caresses, let out a soft moan, then gently pushed my head up and said with a sweet laugh, "What's wrong? Haven't seen a woman in ages?"

Looking at Mom's stunningly beautiful face, I exclaimed excitedly, "My God, Mom, you're so beautiful!"

Mom was also captivated by my boundless infatuation with her, feeling an indescribable pride. Suddenly, I saw Qiu Xiang turn her head away, biting her red lips, her beautiful eyes red as if she wanted to cry. It seemed she still couldn't accept it.

Qing'er sat down next to Qiu Xiang with a grin and said, "Sister Qiu Xiang, what's done is done. We're both my brother's women now, so what's there to be upset about?"

Qiu Xiang looked at the intimacy between us, mother and son, and lowered her head in embarrassment. My mother sighed softly, looked down at the tent-like erection in my pants, and, both angry and resentful, lightly slapped my penis with her delicate hand, whispering, "You little pervert, hold it in, you're so pathetic."

Seeing my mother's coquettish expression, I chuckled. My mother gestured towards Qiu Xiang, indicating that I should go and talk to her. Only then did I remember this resentful little widow.

I took Qiu Xiang's hand. Qiu Xiang looked at me, her lips trembling, a mixture of love and resentment on her face. A normal person seeing this wouldn't be able to accept it immediately, especially since she knew we were mother and son.

I smiled bitterly. My mother sat obediently beside me, resting her head on my shoulder, and said gently to Qiuxiang, "Xiang'er, logically speaking, you're already my daughter-in-law. Perhaps it shouldn't have come to this point between Xiaoyao and me, but can you bear to see you and Xiaoyao so sweet and loving, leaving your aunt all alone?"

I couldn't find the words. What could I say? Anything I said would only complicate matters. I could only listen to my mother, turning my head appreciatively to kiss her lips. I said, "Xiang'er, I should have told you this sooner. Up there, we were dutiful people, upholding family ties. But it's different here. This is a new world. You want me to abandon my beloved mother? I'd rather die. Would you accept our love?"

Qiu Xiang wiped away her tears and gently leaned her head against my chest, saying, "Xiao Yao, this is really sudden. I can't accept it. Between a mother and son... sigh, let it go. Xiang'er has also had a hard life. My father died early, and without your family's care, I wouldn't be alive now. Without you, I wouldn't be alive now either. I'm willing, I'm willing to treat you as our man from now on, together with Auntie."

"That's wonderful!"

I happily kissed Qiu Xiang's forehead hard as a sign of appreciation. My mother was also moved to tears, stroking Qiu Xiang's head.

Qing'er pouted, feeling neglected as the three of us were being affectionate. Turning her head, she saw Yu'er's hand twitch slightly. Curious, she crawled over, frowned, and suddenly cried out, "It's her! It's her! Brother! It's her! This little girl! The fairy hates her!"

Qing'er always made such a fuss. The three of us looked at her strangely. Mom smiled gently, looking at Qing'er with some affection, and said, "Xiang'er told me everything. This little girl is really naughty. I heard she's a mermaid, is that right?"

I nodded in response and asked Qing'er, "What's wrong with you? You're always so jumpy. Aren't you tired?"

Qing'er said aggrievedly, "No, this little girl is a traitor. The fairy said so. I've seen her too. She's been here for a year, protected by a demon. We don't dare to touch her."

"What!"

I stared at Yu'er in disbelief, remembering the dream I had of her after I returned—that she was controlled by a demon who looked like my father and killed her. According to my mother, this demon did exist and had taken over my father's body. But how could Yu'er have become a traitor?

I recalled the demon's talk of a demonic covenant in the dream and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Yu'er really made a demonic covenant with the demon?"

"A demonic covenant?"

My mother suddenly turned pale, clutching her chest as if she were terrified, which was quite endearing. I couldn't help but hug my mother, whose shapely figure was only partially covered, trying to comfort her.

Qiu Xiang asked with concern, "Aunt Yue, what's wrong?"

I looked at my mother curiously and helped her up with concern. My mother spoke for a long time before saying, "In our house, the demon who possessed your father's body wanted to make some kind of demonic alliance with me. It was so scary! I cried. He even said that I was a pure Yin Moon Maiden and wanted to possess me, and then..."

My mother couldn't continue. She slightly parted her lips, her face pale. Remembering how she had been humiliated by the demon, she was overwhelmed with shame and fear. Looking at me, she finally felt some comfort, after all, she was by her son's side. My mother breathed softly, her full, white breasts heaving.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's it. These demons use alliances to achieve their goal of entering the Three Realms. But, Yu'er, she..."

"Mother..."

Before I could finish speaking, a faint voice rang out. We were all drawn to the voice and saw Yu'er with chapped lips, her delicate and beautiful face filled with tears as she looked at her mother.

My mother's beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she looked at me strangely and said, "Is she calling me? Calling me Mother?"

"Mother...you're here too, Mother..."

Yu'er had an indescribable feeling for the mother over there, but Hua Yue, who had raised her, was ultimately kind to her.

I smiled with relief. Yu'er had finally woken up. I took Yu'er's hand and said to my mother, "When I was over there, the mother who looked exactly like you had a daughter. It was her. She probably saw that you looked like our mother."

My mother nodded and looked at Yu'er with affection, asking, "I'm not your mother, but since you and Xiaoyao are so destined to be together, you can call me Mother."

Yu'er looked at me in confusion, and finally said with tears in her eyes, "Yes, Mother is dead, Mother is dead."

I looked at Yu'er with emotion. Such a sentimental girl. It was truly wrong of my mother to treat her like that. She still missed the mother who raised her.

I picked up Yu'er and held her tightly like an older brother, saying, "Yu'er, don't be afraid, your brother is here. You're safe now."

Qing'er pointed at Yu'er and said, "Little girl, I haven't even settled the score with you for hitting my sister yet!"

Yu'er recognized Qing'er, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she said shamefully, "I'm sorry, I didn't hit her. The Desire Demon wanted your sister, saying she wasn't an ordinary mermaid. Because... because there's a barrier around the Clear Water Pool, he couldn't get in, so he let me in. He remotely controlled me, and... and that's how I hurt your sister. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." "Get up."

Qing'er, however, was relentless, saying, "Is 'sorry' enough? My sister so desperately wanted to become human! She finally managed to cultivate until she lost her tail, and you, you just broke two of her wisdom roots! Do you know how many years it takes for one wisdom root to grow? A thousand years! Little girl, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Seeing this, her mother laughed and pulled Qing'er away, saying, "Girl, you're so naughty. She didn't mean it. Save your energy."

Qing'er snuggled into her mother's arms like a child and hummed. The two beauties, one big and one small, were close together, as if they had a predestined connection from a past life.

Only then did I understand why the mermaid named Hong'er never grew human legs, while Qing'er had two long, beautiful legs when I saw her. It turned out that Hong'er couldn't transform because she was beaten by Yu'er.

I found it interesting and comforted Yu'er in my arms, saying, "Don't be afraid, she's just like that. Tell your brother, how did you get here? How did that lust demon control you?"

Yu'er wiped away her tears and slowly said, "This is what happened. That day, I had just recognized Sister Feng'er. I am her half-sister. Later, Taihao came back and released us. I heard that you and Mother were killed by Taihao. Sister Feng'er ran to our house like a madwoman, but she only saw Mother's body. You were gone. Sister Feng'er both loved and hated you. She didn't know if you were really dead this time. I was also very sad. For a whole year..."

Yu'er was weak and spoke sadly, continuing, "For the past year, the elders of the clan did not support Taihao to be the clan leader. Everyone unanimously elected Sister Feng'er as the clan leader. However, Sister Feng'er was too sad and fell seriously ill. She went to Tianwu Mountain to recuperate." "I went there and gave the position of clan leader to Taihao. After Taihao killed you and Mother, his personality changed drastically. He would beat and kill the servants at the drop of a hat. Everyone was afraid of him, especially his daughter Luoxian, who was tortured and abused by him to the point of being unrecognizable. That time, Taihao called me to his place saying he had something to do. When I went, I was shocked. Luoxian was stripped naked, and Taihao had a big red radish... a big red radish inserted into Luoxian's genitals. Luoxian was in excruciating pain. That's when I realized that Taihao's thing was only half left. It... it wasn't as powerful as my brother's, so..."

Yu'er said, her pretty face blushing as she spoke. She was embarrassed in front of so many people. Yu'er continued, "So I begged Taihao not to treat his daughter like that. Taihao even wanted to torture me. I heard Luoxian hug Taihao and say, '

Father, it was I who bit off your thing. Please don't hurt others anymore, okay?'" "Taihao wouldn't listen and slapped Luoxian. Luoxian, I don't know where the magic came from, knocked Taihao down and rescued me. She told me to find her aunt, Feng'er. I listened to her and brought Feng'er back. Feng'er also hated her brother for his misdeeds in the clan, so she imprisoned him. Later, Feng'er became the clan leader and asked me to be the deputy clan leader, but I said I couldn't do it. I live alone in our house, missing you terribly. At night, I often hear a voice saying, 'Do you want to see your brother?' At that time, I didn't know you were still alive and thought it was a demon's doing, so I ignored it. But at the same time the voice appeared, a pair of black hands produced a crystal ball. The crystal ball showed that you, brother, were imprisoned in a cell. Only then did I realize you were still alive. I was very happy. The voice said that if I wanted to see my brother, there was still a rift in spacetime that hadn't been sealed. As long as I made a demonic alliance with him across spacetime, he would let me see you..."

I understood somewhat, and stroked Yu'er's head, saying, "Continue."

Yu'er said, "In order to see you, I... I made a pact with that voice, using the limited spacetime energy that could only teleport me here. I've been here for a year now, and only then did I learn that that thing is called the Desire Demon, from the Demon Realm, a demon lurking in this world. He said that you, from this world, released him. I begged him several times to let me see you, brother, but he wouldn't agree. I truly regret it. Later, Luo Xian discovered my whereabouts. Just yesterday, I came out of the Clear Water Pool. It was... it was the Desire Demon who made me fight the mermaid. Perhaps the mermaid told Luo Xian, so she..." "She came...she stabbed me without saying a word. All these years, I don't know how she got here."

I said in surprise, "You mean, that fairy is Luo Xian?"

Qing'er laughed heartily, saying, "I told you you'd know, right? Luo Xian is a fairy, and a fairy is Luo Xian."

My mother also said in surprise, "That's right, in our house, that demon said the same thing, that a fairy was chasing him, and that Luo Xian is the daughter of Taihao you all mentioned?"

Qing'er giggled, saying, "The fairy isn't Taihao's daughter!"

Seeing Qing'er's constant lack of seriousness, I casually said, "You think you know everything? The fairy is the daughter of Wuming." "Right?"

I said it unintentionally. Qing'er suddenly paused and said, "You...how did you know?"

I didn't take it seriously and comforted Yu'er, saying, "So, you weren't injured by the Desire Demon? The Fairy killed you, right?"

Yu'er nodded and said, "Yes, Luo Xian changed. She became ruthless and heartless, disowning everyone. She wanted to kill me and left without saying a word. Later, the Desire Demon discovered that I was injured. He probably thought I was still useful, so he sealed me away to prevent my primordial spirit from scattering. I didn't expect that you, brother, could find me and break the seal. You know what happened after that."

Only then did I understand why Yu'er had come here, but Luo Xian... I was puzzled to find that Taihao and I had both survived to this world. I asked, "Yu'er, do you know how Taihao managed to survive until now?"

Yu'er shook her head and said, "I don't know. Taihao has been imprisoned by Sister Feng'er. I don't know anything about what happened over there since I came here."

I had to ask that old fox Qing'er. I asked, "Little old fox, do you know?"

Qing'er chuckled and said, "Let the fairy tell you herself. I can't tell her. If I do, she'll kill me. Didn't you hear what this girl said? She's different now. She doesn't recognize family members. She kills anyone she doesn't like. Be careful."

I scoffed again. Seeing that Yu'er was tired and drowsy, she had fainted after saying so much. She closed her small almond-shaped eyes, breathing softly, and was unconscious.

I remembered the dead rabbit I had brought back and decided to cook it myself to nourish Yu'er.

After putting Yu'er to sleep, both Mom and Qiu Xiang looked at me, both pouting and clearly jealous. Mom, in particular, seemed a little resentful, her beautiful eyes immediately becoming misty and dreamy as she sensed my tenderness towards another woman. Qing'er, on the other hand, looked at Yu'er with a lot of complaints. I ignored these three complaining women, picked up the rabbit, and said, "I'll go wash the rabbit and cook it for you."

Qing'er glanced mysteriously at Mom, whose breasts were undulating slightly, her fair and round legs slightly crossed. It was nighttime, and she seemed to understand women's physiology. She giggled, snatched the rabbit, and pulled Qiu Xiang's hand, saying, "No one knows this valley better than me. Qiu Xiang and I will cook, and we'll also pick up some wild vegetables for seasoning around here." Qiu

Xiang didn't understand what I meant and was pulled away by Qing'er, bewildered.

I froze for a moment, then two soft mounds of flesh pressed against me from behind. A pair of jade-like arms embraced me, her breath coming in soft gasps, exhaling a woman's loving fragrance that wafted into my nose, making my heart skip a beat. I hadn't expected my mother to miss me so much. I had been away from her for too long, and she couldn't easily express her longing for me in front of others. But that passionate and shocking penetration just now had completely transformed her into a woman in love. Holding me now, I felt a surge of excitement.

It was my mother!

She was lonely and restless, and she hugged me tightly from behind, her full, soft breasts gently rubbing against my back. Her breath was sweet and fragrant as she whispered in my ear, "Xiaoyao, Qiuxiang ruined your good time just now. You must have been cheating on me with Qing'er, right? I'm not happy about it. I want you to love me, Xiaoyao." As

my mother spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and she held me tightly. The grievance and jealousy on her face, combined with her girlish demeanor, made her seem like a completely different person from my mother.

A surge of excitement coursed through me. I smiled slightly, turned around, and saw my mother pouting, looking at me with a wistful expression. Her watery eyes were full of affection, hoping I would cherish her even more. She gently wiggled her firm, round buttocks. When a woman gives such a hint, it means she has already given her heart to the other person, disregarding any sense of shame, simply wanting her lover to see her coquettish and sexy side. This scene overwhelmed me, and I swallowed hard, thinking, "Is this really my mother?" I couldn't believe it. I couldn't help but place my hand on my mother's firm, round buttocks, still encased in pink lace panties. Those mature, round, soft buttocks held so much of this woman's charm.

I had once used my large penis to have anal sex with her on those alluring buttocks, ejaculating my essence onto them. Now, it seemed that my mother's buttocks had surpassed the pleasure they gave me; they were practically mine, my buttocks to play with at will, a unique symbol of a mature woman—healthy, beautiful, and sexy.

I was struck by how completely uninhibited my mother was, disregarding our mother-son relationship. Her eyes were alluring, a flood of desire welling up within them, as if about to burst forth. A thirty-three-year-old woman, with a seventeen-year-old son—two generations separated by half a generation.

At that moment, it was as if no barriers existed; love truly had no boundaries. At this age, so full of youthful vigor, she craved the intense love of a man. Her hormones often surged unchecked, leaving her lonely.

She would often rub her large buttocks against the bedside in moments of self-pity, while my soft hands desperately tried to knead her large breasts, always finding pleasure in herself. But it wasn't enough. She needed a man.

A man's rough, passionate caress to her soul.

No man had ever truly loved her, never given her the comfort she deserved at this golden age. No man had ever so gently yet wildly kneaded her proud, large buttocks. Her soft, satin-like buttocks were casually scooped up, pinched, and rubbed by her son's large hands. An unbearable, tingling sensation immediately spread from her slightly swollen buttocks throughout her body. Pleasure coursed through and eroded every delicate cell, causing her to involuntarily intertwine her shapely, snow-white, and jade-like legs. It felt as if a million ants were biting and tormenting her inside her beautiful orifice.

At this moment, Mom completely abandoned all ethical and moral constraints, fully displaying humanity's most primal love. She allowed her eldest son to freely knead her plump buttocks with his fiery hands, like a great artist shaping her prized rear into various forms. She seemed to revel in it, moaning softly, writhing in my arms like a snake, her buttocks circling in my hands, chasing the pleasure my kneading brought her.

"Mmm... oh... ah... mmm... mmm, Xiaoyao, Mom... Mom is yours, Xiaoyao..."

My mother called my name over and over again, so affectionately, so longingly, as if to express her boundless love for me. Her calls made me tremble. Her full breasts rubbed against my chest, her face flushed, her mature, shapely body swaying slightly. Her delicate face was buried in my chest, her jade-like hands caressing my chest as she said, "Ah... um... good, Mom is so happy. Mom likes this feeling, I've never felt this way before. Mom likes your physique, it looks like it can bring women pleasure, much better than before. Can you bring Mom pleasure?"

I stopped ravaging my mother's large, throbbing buttocks, which had driven me wild. As soon as I left her buttocks, she seemed to sigh softly, her red lips slightly bitten, her eyes filled with tears, her desire overflowing. She swayed her large buttocks as if chasing my hand, slightly arching them back, as if implying that I should continue playing with them, as if that would make her happy.

I smiled slightly, gazing at my mother's stunningly beautiful face, and couldn't help but sigh, blurting out, "Ah! Mother, my goddess, I can't believe I can be so happy with you."

My mother cried out softly, tears streaming down her face, her delicate lips parted slightly, panting, her face flushed red, her jade-like hands tightly gripping my collar, murmuring like a nightingale, "Yes, yes, Mother wants..."

I was captivated by the intense longing of this woman, a woman filled with unparalleled sorrow. I breathed heavily, roughly embracing her, my large hands trembling as I caressed her smooth back, from her neck to her rounded buttocks. Her soft, S-shaped body writhed in my arms. Every inch of her skin drove me wild. Holding this jade-like woman in my hands, I felt somewhat at a loss, unsure how to enjoy this delicious treat I had already obtained. My hands roamed over my mother's exquisite, curvaceous body.

I gently lowered my head and kissed my mother's lips. My mother truly was a woman in her thirties, as fierce as a wolf. As I gently kissed her sweet lips, she almost frantically grabbed my head, opened her fragrant mouth, and offered her tongue, letting out sweet moans. Her tongue moved in tandem with mine, saliva dripping from the corners of her sexy, crescent-shaped lips, almost making me lose my bearings. I could only place my large hands back on my mother's round, plump, fleshy, and soft buttocks, kneading and squeezing them lightly and firmly, as if savoring the elasticity and fleshiness of her shapely bottom.

My own penis was being manipulated by my mother's twisting waist, pressing against her lower abdomen. My mother frantically groped my back with her small hands, stroking my almost exploding penis through my pants. Flirting with a woman like this was a bit too much for me. After all, I was still young. I never imagined that once my mother broke the taboo between mother and son, that wildness hidden within her would be unleashed on her son.

My mother was completely aroused, and so was I. I held my mother's head, wanting to take her into my mouth, wanting to devour this woman who drove me crazy. Our saliva dripped onto the ground. My mother's lace bra, which covered her half-swelled breasts, slipped down to her chest.

"Mmm...mmm...Xiaoyao..."

My mother breathed heavily, her breath sweet and fragrant, trembling as she hugged me tightly, her moans incessant.

My face flushed, I pinched my mother's buttocks, looking into her lustful eyes, those pools of autumn water, her delicate pink skin, her slightly parted lips, her hazy gaze, all of which drove me mad.

I exclaimed, "Mom, do you know how beautiful you are?"

Mom hugged my neck and said, "In all my years, I've only heard one man say this to me twice, and that man is my son, you. Mom is yours."

I said excitedly, "I want to enjoy every inch of your skin. I want to make you my woman completely, Mom, my dear Mom."

Mom bit her red lips, seemingly about to weep, and gently swayed her beautiful hips, writhing and undulating like a water snake, trembling in my arms, murmuring like a cat, "Take Mom, Mom is entirely yours."

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