Wang Yue's hands moved slightly, gently caressing Chen Rong's breasts, which were just a handful, and using his fingers to pinch the small, erect, and engorged nipples. He rubbed them softly as he moved his hands.
Chen Rong bit her lip, desperately trying to suppress the pleasure and stop herself from moaning.
But her body's reactions were completely beyond her control. She managed to keep the small mouth above controlled, but the small mouth below involuntarily contracted, releasing a stream of clear fluid.
Xue Yan, watching, noticed this and couldn't help but laugh: "Son, stop messing around! Look, your Aunt's horny pussy is already dripping with desire, hurry up and fuck her!"
Wang Yue knew that after watching the live show he and Mom Yan put on last night, his aunt's body was ready. The most important thing now was to make her as obsessed with his big cock as Mom Yan was. As for foreplay and fun, it wasn't too late to worry about that after he had conquered her.
So, he knelt down between Chen Rong's legs, thrusting his cock against her already slick and wet butterfly pussy.
The moment the hot and rough large cock pressed against her delicate vaginal flesh, Chen Rong involuntarily shuddered all over. Her tender pussy opened and closed, actually spitting out another spurt of lust fluid.
Wang Yue was quite satisfied with his aunt's reaction. He extended his right hand, pressing his thumb against the glans of his cock, which was positioned at her vaginal opening, and pressed down slightly.
The egg-sized glans immediately squeezed open the tightly contracted inner lips, inching its way into Chen Rong's beautiful butterfly pussy.
Xue Yan watched as Wang Yue's big cock, which originally only belonged to her, was inserted into another woman's pussy. She couldn't help but feel a little sour, a feeling much like when Wang Jing and Su Mengyan got married.
"No, I'm not jealous at all! My relationship with him is purely motherly love, plus a physical relationship. It has nothing to do with love! I only love Wang Jing."
Xue Yan desperately tried to convince herself in her heart, as if only this way could she dispel some of the guilt of betrayal.
To stop herself from thinking, Xue Yan quickly focused all her attention on the junction of Wang Yue and Chen Rong. She saw that Wang Yue had already fully inserted his large glans into Chen Rong's pussy.
Recalling how she felt the first time he fucked her, Xue Yan quickly spoke up to warn: "Son, take it slow. Wait for your Aunt to adjust before pushing further."
Actually, Wang Yue didn't need Xue Yan's reminder. He wouldn't act rashly because he discovered that his aunt's pussy was actually tighter than Mom Yan's.
His glans was tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles at this moment. Forget about pushing further, he would probably need some effort just to pull it out.
"Mom, you've both given birth to children, so why are your pussies still so tight?" Wang Yue couldn't help but ask.
"Tsk! You ungrateful little brat, are you blaming us now?" Xue Yan said testily: "It's not that our pussies are tight; it's clearly your cock that's too big."
Wang Yue quickly apologized with a smile: "Mom, I'm complimenting you! When your pussies are tight, it feels more comfortable for me to fuck you."
"Then you are blessed indeed," Xue Yan laughed: "For a cock as big as yours, there's probably no woman in the world whose pussy wouldn't feel tight."
While the mother and son were chatting crudely, Chen Rong, who couldn't move and could only endure the fucking with her eyes closed, was experiencing something completely different.
Wang Yue's cock was simply too big. Although only the glans was inside at the moment, it already gave her an unprecedented feeling of fullness, even causing her pussy some slight pain from being stretched.
But compared to the immense pleasure, this minor pain was nothing.
As a woman in her prime, who hadn't had sex for three years and had to occasionally relieve herself with her hand, if she could disregard Wang Yue's identity and the fact that she was being raped, the entry of this big cock was simply a gift from heaven. It made her heart involuntarily yearn for him to go deeper.
Just then, Wang Yue felt that his aunt's pussy wasn't as tight as before, and the surge of lust fluid made it much slicker. So, he tried to push further in.
Stopping and starting like this, it took a full five minutes before Wang Yue finally reached the bottom. Then he felt helpless—his glans had hit his aunt's cervix, but about a quarter of his cock was still outside her pussy.
"Mom, Aunt's pussy is even shallower than yours," Wang Yue complained a little. After all, not being able to fully insert it was a bit regrettable.
Xue Yan laughed: "What's the fear of it being shallow? Just fuck her deeper! Fuck straight into her uterus, and I guarantee she'll be unbelievably satisfied."
This was from her personal experience, so she spoke with certainty.
Although Xue Yan said so, Wang Yue didn't dare to try easily.
Compared to Mom Yan, who had large breasts and buttocks and clearly looked like she could take a beating, his aunt's figure was much more delicate. The way of fucking that Mom Yan could endure and enjoy, his aunt might not be able to.
This was their first time, after all. If his aunt couldn't handle it and experienced intense pain, she would definitely develop a fear of his cock, and the consequences would be quite serious.
So, Wang Yue didn't go any deeper. Instead, he pulled his cock out a little and then slowly thrust it back into Chen Rong's pussy.
Chen Rong had now completely adapted to Wang Yue's cock. The previous pain had entirely vanished, leaving only the pleasure of complete fullness.
When Wang Yue moved like this, it instantly made her feel like her soul was about to fly out. In her heart, she was desperately shouting, mimicking Xue Yan: "Fuck me! Hurry and fuck me!"
But she only dared to think it in her mind and would never say it out loud.
Fortunately, Wang Yue was very understanding. Without Chen Rong's urging, he gradually increased his speed. His big cock moved faster and faster, thrusting more and more fiercely, moving back and forth in her tight pussy. The rough ridges of the glans harshly scraped against the tender flesh inside her pussy with each movement, making Chen Rong clench her teeth to barely hold back her cries.
Such a large cock and such a fierce, hard-pumping way of fucking would be unbearable even for a woman who had seen much action, let alone Chen Rong, who had been empty for three years.
After being fucked for less than three hundred strokes, Chen Rong was on the verge of climax. Her entire body's crystal-white skin turned pink from extreme excitement.
Just at that moment, Xue Yan suddenly acted, releasing the acupoints that had been pressed on Chen Rong, restoring her freedom.
And Chen Rong, who was supposedly being raped, not only didn't push Wang Yue away but instead wrapped her arms tightly around Wang Yue, who was pressing down on her. Her slender jade legs also immediately wrapped around his waist. Although not as plump as Xue Yan's, her buttocks were equally round, perky, and sexy, thrusting up to meet Wang Yue's strokes.
A moment later, Chen Rong could no longer control herself. She opened her mouth and let out a long string of moans. Her entire body's muscles instantly tensed, and her small, tender pussy tightly gripped Wang Yue's cock. A large surge of Yin essence erupted from deep within her pussy.
Wang Yue also groaned. His cock swelled, the glans pressing firmly against Chen Rong's cervix, and he shot wave after wave of hot semen into her.
With the climax, a large amount of Primal Yin energy surged out from the depths of Chen Rong's tender pussy. Although she hadn't learned the dual cultivation technique, this Primal Yin energy still had a considerable effect on Wang Yue. After absorbing it, his cultivation advanced further, reaching the eighth layer of the Spirit Concentration Realm.
After a long time, Chen Rong finally settled down from the ultimate climax. Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the bed.
"How was it, Big Sister-in-law? Didn't I lie to you? Isn't our Yue'er's big cock amazing?" Xue Yan asked with a smile.
Chen Rong's face was flushed, but she remained silent. She only pushed Wang Yue, who was on top of her, away, allowing his momentarily softened cock to slide out of her pussy. Then she silently picked up the clothes Wang Yue had stripped off and began to dress herself.
"Big Sister-in-law, that's not right. Your little sister endured the pain of letting go and shared our Yue'er's big cock with you. After being fucked so well, don't you have anything to say?" Xue Yan still said with a smile.
Chen Rong ignored her. After putting on her clothes, she got out of bed. As soon as she stood up, she stumbled—the climax just now had been too intense and fierce. Despite her good martial arts foundation, her legs were a little weak.
Seeing Chen Rong like this, Wang Yue felt a little uneasy. Although his aunt's personality was very soft, even a mud figurine has some fire. If she decided to throw caution to the wind and complain to his grandmother and mother, things would be bad.
Xue Yan, however, was not worried. She said: "Big Sister-in-law, look at this."
With that, she pressed the wrist communicator she had secretly put on. A 3D projection immediately appeared before the three of them, showing the exact moment Chen Rong's acupoints were released, and she actively hugged Wang Yue.
Chen Rong's body trembled slightly, but she still walked out without a word. Xue Yan's voice came from behind her: "Big Sister-in-law, you go back first. Have Yue'er come to your place tomorrow night."
As soon as she left Xue Yan's residence, Chen Rong immediately used her movement technique and returned to her home as fast as possible. She locked herself in her bedroom, covered her face with her hands, and began to cry softly.
The events of this evening had impacted her too greatly; she simply couldn't accept it. But having never been decisive, she didn't know what to do and could only vent her feelings through crying.
After crying for a while, Chen Rong felt something strange in her lower body. Looking down, she saw that the semen Wang Yue had shot inside her was flowing out of her pussy, soaking her panties and inner thighs.
Seeing this, Chen Rong couldn't help but recall the feeling of that frantic climax just now. For a moment, she was lost in a daze.
Aftermath and Planning
As for Wang Yue, watching Chen Rong leave, he asked with some concern: "Mom, even with this video, what if Aunt is determined to throw caution to the wind and ruin us all?"
"Don't worry. Even without the video, she wouldn't do that," Xue Yan comforted him with a smile. In terms of understanding human nature, Wang Yue, with his lack of life experience, was far inferior to her.
"Why?" Wang Yue was still a little worried.
"Don't you know your Aunt? If she truly had the courage to sacrifice everything, she wouldn't be who she is," Xue Yan laughed. "Besides, you probably don't even know how powerful your cock is. After being fucked by you this time, even if her mind can't accept it, her body will miss you. She'll even crave for you to fuck her again. How could she bear to ruin you? Furthermore, she loves you so much and has always treated you as her own son. Just based on that affection, she wouldn't have the heart to harm you."
Wang Yue finally put his mind at ease but then asked: "If that's the case, why did you even bother recording it?"
"Of course, it's to threaten her," Xue Yan laughed. "She is the type of person who buries her head in the sand. She only retreats when faced with trouble. Even if she becomes as addicted to your big cock as I am, she would never take the initiative to let you fuck her. She might even hide from you if you seek her out. When that happens, you can use this to threaten her, and she won't dare refuse to open the door for you."
"Mom, you're too wicked, but I like it," Wang Yue chuckled mischievously.
"Since you like it, go to her place tomorrow night," Xue Yan reached out and grasped Wang Yue's cock, which had become hard again at some point: "Strike while the iron is hot. Use your big cock to completely conquer her!"
"If I go to Aunt's place, what about you, Mom? Should we go together?" Wang Yue asked.
"I won't go," Xue Yan sighed softly, a little distressed: "I checked my cycle. My period is coming tomorrow, so even if I go with you, I'll just have to watch you fuck another woman. That would just make me more miserable."
"Period?" Wang Yue was momentarily stunned, then realized. Mom Yan was referring to a woman's monthly cycle.
"Good boy, don't talk anymore, come and fuck me," Xue Yan held Wang Yue's cock and gently stroked it: "Mom won't be able to let you fuck her for a few days, so you must compensate me well tonight. Fuck me a few extra times!"
Wang Yue naturally wouldn't refuse such a request. He didn't get onto the bed. Instead, he went behind Xue Yan, made her lean over with her hands resting on the bedside, thrusting her plump white butt high up. He aimed his big cock and thrust it forward fiercely, embedding it deep into her small horny pussy, which was already slick with lust fluid.
...
That night, at Xue Yan's request, Wang Yue had sex with her seven more times until she was too exhausted to even lift a finger.
Because the sex was so pleasurable, the dual cultivation technique also ran rapidly, directly pushing Wang Yue's cultivation to the peak of the ninth layer of the Spirit Concentration Realm, matching Xue Yan's level.
Xue Yan did not advance further, remaining at the peak of the Spirit Concentration Realm.
Neither of them was worried about this, as the breakthrough from the Spirit Concentration Realm to the Earthly Realm was a qualitative change, a huge hurdle on the cultivation path, second only to the breakthrough from the Heavenly Origin Realm to the Mortal Transcendence Realm in difficulty.
Therefore, even with the miraculous dual cultivation technique, it couldn't be achieved overnight.
Daily Life and New Thoughts
The next day, Wang Yue went to the Qi Condensation Realm training ground as usual. Although his cultivation had long surpassed this level, such rapid progress couldn't be explained, so he could only pretend for the time being.
"Once they all dual cultivate with me, I won't have to hide anymore," Wang Yue thought to himself. He was immediately startled by his own thought. How could I be having such thoughts? I was so resistant to it just a couple of days ago.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Wang Yue spaced out, Wang Xin'er walked over and asked.
"N-nothing," Wang Yue quickly replied, feeling a little nervous. His sister could sometimes sense his thoughts telepathically. If she sensed what he was thinking and told their mother, it would be a disaster.
"Should I take her down too?" A terrifying thought suddenly crossed Wang Yue's mind.
It must be said that he was truly being led astray by Xue Yan.
"Brother, why do I feel like you have bad thoughts running through your mind?" Wang Xin'er frowned a little, looking at Wang Yue suspiciously. Although she couldn't clearly sense what Wang Yue was specifically thinking, she felt he seemed to have ill intentions.
Wang Yue was startled and quickly said: "What bad thoughts? Don't make random accusations, little girl!"
"What 'little girl'? You're only a tiny bit older than me," Wang Xin'er pouted: "Sigh, why didn't Mom choose a C-section back then?"
Wang Yue couldn't help but smile wryly. This sentence had become his sister's catchphrase. Whenever he tried to use his status as her older brother to pressure her, she would say this—if their mother had given birth via C-section, they wouldn't have a designated oldest/youngest between them.
Cultivation was a very monotonous thing, but Wang Yue and the others had been building their foundation since childhood, so they were used to it.
Moreover, practicing martial arts allowed them to move around and chat with their sisters, which counted as a rare form of relaxation.
What was truly monotonous was the internal cultivation done through nightly meditation. They couldn't speak or move, and it truly required considerable willpower to persevere.
During lunch, everyone chatted about this. Even though they were all accustomed to cultivating since childhood, the monotony of internal cultivation still made them miserable.
Listening to them chatter, Wang Yue felt more and more how miraculous the dual cultivation technique he had created was. Not only did it eliminate the need for monotonous sitting, but they could also enjoy pleasure while their cultivation soared.
"If I can dual cultivate with them, I can bring them out of this suffering."
"Hmm, I just want to bring them out of suffering, and I certainly don't covet their bodies!"
Wang Yue's thoughts ran wild. He seemed to be less and less resistant to Xue Yan's suggestion, and his reasons were multiplying.
In the afternoon, Wang Yue and his sister, Wang Xin'er, went together to the Body Tempering Realm training ground.
Just as those in the Spirit Concentration Realm would go to the Qi Condensation Realm training ground to give guidance, Qi Condensation Realm martial artists would also frequently go to the Body Tempering Realm to give instruction.
Today was originally only Wang Xin'er's turn, but Wang Yue voluntarily tagged along.
For others, it was only a matter of days, but for Wang Yue, it had been too long since he had seen these "little darlings" in the family. So, he wanted to see them.
There were fewer people in the Body Tempering Realm training ground compared to the Qi Condensation Realm, with only five little girls.
The oldest among them was only fourteen, Wang Yaru, Wang Yue's younger sister and Xue Yan's youngest daughter.
Then there was the youngest of their generation, Wang Zhiting, the thirteen-year-old daughter of Wang Yue's third aunt, Huang Yuexiang.
The other three were from the Wang family's fourth generation: Wang Qianqian, Liu Xinru's eldest daughter, who was also thirteen, the same age as Wang Zhiting.
Next was Wang Shanshan, Liu Xinru's youngest daughter, who was twelve this year.
The last one was Wang Jingjing, Tang Yuerou's daughter, who was only ten this year.
These five, plus the five elders, and the eight of them at the Qi Condensation Realm training ground, constituted all the current members of the Wang family.
Wang Yue also had two aunts who were married out and were not considered internal members of the Wang family.
In fact, Wang Yue's two sisters and two female cousins were also of marriageable age, but after the incident three years ago, the three major families of Jinling were almost completely without men. Marriage alliances were impossible. Due to a public agreement among major powers, they couldn't marry down either.
As for similarly-ranked families in other cities, a few had expressed interest, but everyone knew they were only coveting the beauty of the Wang family women and the two Profound-rank cultivation methods and martial arts techniques. Therefore, Wang Yalan and the others opposed it, and the matter was dropped.
Wang Yue and Wang Xin'er came in the afternoon because Wang Yaru and the others had a different schedule. They had cultural classes in the morning.
Although the current era didn't demand martial artists to have a high level of education—as professional knowledge was left for the large population of ordinary people to research—as modern people, they couldn't be like the ancient uneducated martial artists who couldn't even read.
So, martial artists still had to attend cultural classes until they finished knowledge roughly equivalent to high school. The Wang family's cultural class teacher was the famous talented woman, Wang Yue's third aunt, Huang Yuexiang, who personally taught them.
This cultural class typically lasted until the age of eighteen to twenty. Wang Yue and his sister, due to their extraordinary talent, had finished early, which was why they didn't have to attend classes with the "little darlings."
Seeing the two of them arrive, the little darlings who were earnestly practicing their martial arts immediately gathered around, greeting them sweetly: "Brother, Sister Xin'er (Uncle, Aunt Xin'er)."
"Little ones, hello! Did you miss me?" Wang Yue smiled and waved at them.
"Of course we did! But Brother, I'm already fourteen. I'm not a little one," Wang Yaru stepped forward and hugged Wang Yue's arm, saying playfully. She was always very attached to her brother, Wang Yue.
Although Wang Yaru was a year younger than Wang Xin'er, she was already taller than her, and her development seemed better than Wang Xin'er's. Hugging Wang Yue's arm made him feel his arm sink into a soft mass.
"Hmm, she is indeed quite developed. Much more so than Xin'er."
Looking at the other girls, Wang Zhiting smiled gently at them. This girl, who inherited her mother's beauty and talent, had the demeanor of a true lady even at a young age.
Wang Qianqian clenched her small fists, looking at Wang Xin'er with an eager-to-try look, clearly wanting to challenge her little aunt.
This little girl's boldness was greater than her entire being. There was nothing she wouldn't dare to do, even daring to pull on her great-grandmother Liu Ruoshi's "tiger whiskers."
Wang Shanshan, standing beside her, looked very well-behaved.
But Wang Yue knew that Shanshan was the one with the most cunning ideas. She never did anything bad herself; she always instigated her older sister to go first, and her sister would take the blame when things went wrong. She was a master sister-baiter, and if she were the protagonist of a story, she would definitely be a behind-the-scenes mastermind.
Wang Jingjing stood the furthest away, looking timidly at them. This child was very introverted and a complete little crybaby. She would cry at the slightest disagreement. Yet, because she was the youngest in the family, she was greatly pampered by the elders. She was also the only person in the entire Wang family that the little devil Wang Qianqian dared not provoke.
Looking at these little darlings, Wang Yue was filled with emotion—It's been too long since I've seen them.
But Wang Yue didn't feel any distance from them.
In fact, during his time in that secret space, the only thing Wang Yue could do besides cultivating was think about the women in his family. Therefore, the long separation didn't make him distant from them; instead, his feelings for them became even more deeply ingrained.
Since they were there to give guidance, Wang Yue and Wang Xin'er naturally didn't stand idle. They first let the little darlings demonstrate their martial arts.
Although they were all only at the Body Tempering Realm, and the youngest, Wang Jingjing, had just started, only at the second layer of the Body Tempering Realm, their moves were still impressive.
If this were before the spiritual energy revival, even world-class combat champions would not be their match—the difference in strength between a martial artist and a non-martial artist was too vast, a chasm that couldn't be crossed.
Since they hadn't reached the Qi Condensation Realm yet, they couldn't learn the family's unique Jade-Breaking Palm. They were practicing ordinary moves and Yellow-rank martial arts techniques, which were for building their foundation.
Wang Yue and Wang Xin'er were equally proficient in these ordinary moves and Yellow-rank martial arts, so guiding them was no problem at all.
After guiding them one by one, the little girl Wang Qianqian indeed challenged Wang Xin'er and was, predictably, dealt with.
But she wasn't angry or disappointed; instead, she looked excited and vowed to challenge Aunt Xin'er again next time.
Liu Ruoshi greatly appreciated Wang Qianqian's spirit of daring to challenge. In her words: "Although Qianqian's talent is not as good as Yue'er and Xin'er's, her future achievements in martial arts may not be inferior to theirs, because Qianqian has a fearless heart."
As for why she didn't challenge Wang Yue, Wang Qianqian once said: "Although Aunt Xin'er and Little Uncle are exactly the same age and cultivation, I feel Little Uncle is a little stronger than Aunt, so I will wait until I defeat Aunt Xin'er before challenging Little Uncle."
This often led to spanking from the annoyed Wang Xin'er, but Wang Qianqian had no intention of changing her statement.
After guiding the little darlings, it was almost dark. So, Wang Yue and Wang Xin'er didn't go to the Qi Condensation Realm training ground anymore. After saying goodbye to the little ones, they each returned to their own residences.
Decision Time
Life in the Wang family was so monotonous. Except for the three rest days each month, almost everyone maintained a "residence—training ground" two-point-a-line life.
In fact, it wasn't like this three years ago. Back then, cultivation was all up to oneself. If you wanted to cultivate, you did. If you didn't, you could go out and play.
But after the great upheaval three years ago, the men of the three major families were lost, leaving behind only a group of women and children. To preserve the family and prevent them from being swallowed by others, Liu Ruoshi and the decision-makers of the Su and Chen families had no choice but to set these rules.
After dinner, seeing that it was still early, Wang Yue sat alone in his room, pondering this matter.
After spending so long without seeing daylight, he hadn't grown accustomed to it. Instead, he had become afraid of loneliness and hated this monotonous life. Thus, he deeply wished to restore the family to its state of three years ago, allowing everyone to live worry-free.
In fact, achieving this was both difficult and easy. It only required raising the family's overall strength to the level it was before the incident.
In short, this meant having a few more Heavenly Origin Realm masters in the family, or even the direct emergence of a Return to True Realm grandmaster.
But how could cultivation be achieved overnight?
Furthermore, the Wang family's core cultivation method was only Profound-rank high-grade. Trying to break through to the Return to True Realm with it was not entirely impossible, but it was incredibly difficult.
Wang Yue had considered modifying the family's cultivation method. However, although he was a reincarnator, he was not a grandmaster in his previous life, but a bitter tool man.
Although he eventually figured out some seemingly incredible things, the Yin-Yang Grand Dao was completely incompatible with the Profound Jade Method.
As for creating a new cultivation method...
Well, hasn't one been created already? And it seems to be incredibly powerful.
Okay, a few more unspeakable reasons seemed to have been added.
In fact, the Yin-Yang Grand Dao was profound and far more than just dual cultivation.
But first, Wang Yue lacked experience. Currently, he could only create this dual cultivation technique based on the Pure Yang Method he cultivated in that lightless place. He was powerless to do anything else.
Secondly, he was also scared by the Heavenly Lightning that caused his reincarnation. Solitary Yin does not give birth, and solitary Yang does not grow. If Yin and Yang cannot merge, it would violate the Dao of Heaven. If he really created a set of Yin-type cultivation methods suitable only for the women in his family, who knew if cultivating it to a high level would also attract that terrifying lightning tribulation?
In terms of martial arts, Wang Yue was equally powerless. Although martial arts were derived from cultivation methods, they were essentially two different systems.
Although he possessed the Yin-Yang Grand Dao, the so-called "Dao follows nature" meant there were no specific methods for application. He could only summarize things based on his own understanding.
If Wang Yue were exposed to many powerful martial arts and understood them, he could indeed create some formidable techniques based on the Yin-Yang Grand Dao.
But he hadn't been exposed to them.
In short, it was still a lack of experience!
After much thought, it seemed there was still no good solution besides dual cultivation. Wang Yue simply stopped thinking about it.
Seeing that it was past nine o'clock, he got up and left his room.
Although Mom Yan had told Wang Yue not to come to her place tonight, Wang Yue was not a steel-straight man. So, his first stop was still Xue Yan's residence.
Xue Yan hadn't left the door open for him tonight, but Wang Yue still got in smoothly.
This was because Xue Yan had modified the smart system of her residence. Now, besides herself, Wang Yue was also the owner here, so he could open the door with a facial scan.
Xue Yan was sitting on the bed cultivating in the bedroom at this time. Seeing Wang Yue enter, she asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"To keep you company," Wang Yue went over and sat beside Xue Yan, putting his arm around her sexy body. He said: "Mom, you're really diligent, still cultivating."
"Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you retreat. You can't relax even for a moment," Xue Yan said. These were words Liu Ruoshi often said, and after hearing them so often, everyone now said them without thinking.
"Why bother? A year of bitter cultivation might not even compare to one time of me fucking you. Wouldn't it be great to just get stronger while lying down from now on?" Wang Yue grinned wickedly. He grabbed one of Xue Yan's large breasts through her pajamas and began to rub and play with it.
"Oh..." Xue Yan couldn't help but moan. Then she reached out and slapped Wang Yue's naughty hand away, saying testily: "Naughty boy, you know I can't do anything for a few days, and you still come to tease me! You're so heartless!"
Wang Yue also knew that a woman's sex drive was stronger than usual during her period. Arousing Mom Yan's desire but being unable to quench it was indeed cruel, so he immediately behaved and stopped teasing her. He said: "Then I'll just keep you company and chat."
"Chat about what? Go and do what you should be doing! Try to conquer her completely in one go!" Xue Yan encouraged Wang Yue: "Son, go for it!"
Wang Yue couldn't help but find it funny. What kind of mother in this world would encourage her son to conquer his aunt?
"No rush. I'll stay with you a little longer," Wang Yue said.
"Good boy, I know your intentions. But you should hurry to your Aunt's place. If you stay here any longer, Mom will only feel worse," Xue Yan pleaded.
"So that's why you're driving me away. I thought you didn't love me anymore. I was worried for so long," Wang Yue said, feigning relief.
"Naughty boy, stop pretending. Don't I know you?" Xue Yan glanced at Wang Yue's crotch with her beautiful eyes: "Your cock is already this hard. Hurry and go fuck your beautiful Aunt!"
"Then I'm really leaving," Wang Yue got up. A large tent was indeed pitched in his pants, but there was no need to hide anything in front of Xue Yan.
"Shoo, shoo!" Xue Yan waved her hand as if shooing away a fly. But after Wang Yue left, she immediately smiled sweetly.
This boy, although he made her feel an unbearable itch in her heart and her lower body, still thought to come and keep her company first at a time like this. She hadn't spoiled him for nothing.
Feeling Wang Yue's care and love, Xue Yan was in incredibly high spirits, feeling an indescribable sweetness.
This sweetness felt very similar to when she was young and fell deeply in love with Wang Jing...
As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Xue Yan was suddenly alarmed. What is wrong with me? Could I actually be falling in love with this naughty boy?
"No! My feelings for him are only mother-son affection, and fucking him is only a physical need! I will not betray my love for Wang Jing!"
Xue Yan spent a long time mentally self-hypnotizing before she finally calmed down a little. She didn't cultivate anymore. She lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.
In her dream, she was spending a sweet time with a man. The man was somewhat like Wang Jing but much shorter, much younger, and much more handsome than Wang Jing...
The Second Visit
Leaving Xue Yan's residence, Wang Yue wasted no time and went straight to his aunt Chen Rong's residence. He found that she hadn't left the door open for him.
So, he opened his wrist communicator, found Chen Rong's number, and dialed it.
Chen Rong had been distracted all day. During the day at the training ground, she practiced martial arts half-heartedly, while the scenes from last night kept flashing through her mind.
There were scenes of Wang Yue's big cock going wild in Xue Yan's pussy, and scenes of Wang Yue's big cock rapidly pumping in her own pussy...
Of course, most of all was the fatal pleasure brought by his cock pumping in her pussy.
The pleasure was so intense that she was still savoring it, and her lower body was even a little wet.
Finally enduring until nightfall, Chen Rong felt even more conflicted.
Xue Yan had said last night that she would send Wang Yue to her place tonight.
This made her feel indescribably terrified. So, as soon as she returned in the evening, she locked the courtyard gate, the house door, and the bedroom door, not even eating dinner.
But even so, she still didn't feel any sense of security. She sat in the innermost corner of the bed, curled up into a ball, as if that would make her safer.
"He won't come, right? Yanyan was just saying that."
"Yes, that's it. Yanyan is so obsessed with Yue'er's big... that thing, how could she bear to let him go to someone else? She probably wishes Yue'er would stay inserted in her horny... place all night long."
Thinking this, Chen Rong immediately felt much more relaxed. But for some unknown reason, a faint feeling of loss arose in her heart.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't lie to herself. Yue'er's "rape" last night had truly made her feel so much. That feeling of her soul flying out was something she had never experienced before, not even from Wang Yue's uncle, her husband, even though they had five children together.
Although she had climaxed when she was with her husband before, it was far less intense than last night's. Especially the feeling of Yue'er's huge glans hitting her cervix repeatedly—it was absolutely mind-blowingly satisfying.
Thinking this, Chen Rong actually became a little lost in thought for a moment.
Ring
While she was in a daze, the communicator on her wrist, which she had forgotten to take off, suddenly rang with an incoming call. The sound wasn't loud, but it was very abrupt in the quiet bedroom, startling her, who was already uneasy.
She raised her hand to look. The caller ID was Wang Yue's number.
He... really came? What should I do?
A huge fear immediately arose in Chen Rong's heart.
Actually, for Chen Rong, Wang Yue himself wasn't scary at all. Even being "raped" by him brought far more pleasure than fear.
What truly terrified her was the bondage of ethics and morality.
She was a married woman and his biological aunt. Doing that kind of thing with him was not only a betrayal of her husband but also incest.
This was something her soft-spoken and traditional personality simply couldn't accept.
But despite the fear, her hand seemed to have a mind of its own. By a strange twist of fate, she pressed the answer button.
"Aunt, why didn't you leave the door open for me? Hurry and open the door and let me in," Wang Yue's voice immediately came through the communicator.