I undid the buttons at my chest and guided my nipple—dark and round like a grape—into the child's mouth to begin nursing.
Shen Hong, who had been preoccupied with flirting with Sister Bai, only then noticed the four other stunning beauties beside her; the old lecher's eyes instantly lit up with excitement.
Seeing so many peerless beauties at once—even the emperor's concubines could hardly compare to us!
Our sexy attire, combined with the sight of my dark nipples, signaled to Shen Hong that we were certainly not chaste, virtuous women; if he put in the effort, he could definitely bed us.
"Niece, who are these ladies...?"
Shen Hong asked Sister Bai, his eyes filled with lustful desire.
"I am Long Cangtian."
"I am Lan Lingsu."
"I am Long Tianxiang."
"I am Yun Yuxin."
Before Sister Bai could answer, we introduced ourselves one by one.
As we introduced ourselves, we each performed the etiquette a woman would use when addressing a man of high status.
Our gazes held a hint of seduction as we looked at him.
Shen Hong was startled by our introductions; he hadn't expected us to be high-ranking members of the Long family.
The fact that Dad and I had transformed into women couldn't be kept secret, and Shen Hong, being a high-ranking official, was already well aware of it.
Although he knew we were renowned beauties, he hadn't imagined we would be *this* breathtaking.
Recalling the rumors surrounding the women of the Long family, his eyes grew bloodshot with sheer excitement. After introducing himself, Shen Hong tried to reach out and take Dad's hand, but just as he got close, a burst of energy prevented him from approaching, so he had to give up.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Shen Hong left.
However, we could clearly sense him glancing back at us from time to time.
Once Shen Hong had gone, Sister Bai chuckled at the visibly uneasy Mei Ruxue and said, "Mom, really—bringing a lover home in broad daylight? It would be terrible if the gossiping servants saw you."
Mei Ruxue was astonished to hear this; she hadn't expected Sister Bai to show absolutely no sign of reproach.
But her surprise wasn't over yet, for Sister Bai looked tenderly at the baby I was holding and nursing, and then said to my future mother-in-law, "Mom! This child is your grandson—a bastard I had from a fling."
"What do you mean, 'bastard'? He is my son; don't you ever call him a bastard again!"
I said this while holding the child tightly in my arms. Seeing my anxious expression, Sister Bai smiled gently and said to her future mother-in-law, "Mom, this is my future husband—your future son-in-law. Even though she's a slut who loves having her wife fucked by other men and getting knocked up by them, I just like her—I love her. She's a woman right now, but the moment she reverts to her male form, I'm going to marry her immediately."
Seeing the earnest look in Sister Bai's eyes, her mother smiled softly, ruffled her hair, and said, "Mm! Mom understands. I trust your choice."
Having secured her mother's support, Sister Bai happily snuggled into her embrace and exclaimed, "Mom is the best!"
Seeing Sister Bai acting so coquettishly in her arms, her mother gave her a playful but firm smack on the bottom and said, "You're a mother yourself, yet you're still acting like a child—aren't you afraid your... mothers-in-law will laugh at you?"
"They wouldn't! They treat me so well!" ...The group of us chatted excitedly as we walked toward the house.
We were waiting for my future father-in-law and the others to return.
Late at night in the Bai estate, different people were discussing various topics in different corners of the house.
In one room, Mother was deep in conversation with my future father-in-law, Bai Wugou.
He was explaining the current political situation at court to Mother; as he spoke, he tried his best to avoid looking at her long, shapely legs and her ample breasts, which were partially exposed.
However, the occasional glances he stole did not escape Mother's notice.
"Brother Bai, based on what you're saying, does that mean the Crown Prince's faction has begun to lose ground to Prince Jing's party in the imperial court?"
Mother asked, her brows furrowed in concern. "You can't quite put it that way! In recent court sessions, almost every decision His Majesty made favored Prince Jing's faction. What puzzles me is that His Majesty doesn't seem to be intentionally favoring Prince Jing; it's as if he simply made decisions that happened to benefit that faction while exercising his normal judgment."
Bai Wugou replied.
"So, the Crown Prince's side isn't weak in terms of actual strength, but rather in their influence over the Emperor? Could it be the result of Noble Consort Pang whispering in his ear?"
Mother asked, looking puzzled.
At that moment, Mother was unaware of just how captivating she looked.
The sight of a beautiful woman frowning in deep, puzzled thought held an irresistible allure for men.
My future father-in-law gazed at Mother's exquisite face, then tore his eyes away with some difficulty and took a sip of tea.
"Perhaps... but His Majesty isn't the sort of man to be easily swayed by words."
Father-in-law said, sounding perplexed.
"Could he have fallen victim to some sort of dark magic that controls the mind?"
Mother asked again.
"His Majesty is protected by the 'Dragon's Aura' and possesses considerable personal power; afflicting him with such dark magic would be incredibly difficult. Even the world's most formidable sorcerer likely couldn't pull it off—unless His Majesty committed some atrocity that enraged both heaven and the people, causing him to lose that aura entirely."
Father-in-law replied.
Hearing this, Mother's brow furrowed even more deeply.
"If it isn't dark magic, we still have a chance to contend with Prince Jing's faction. But if it *is*... then our only option is to find a way to break the spell first."
Without having seen the Emperor in person, that was all Mother could say.
"In a few days, I'll have the Crown Prince arrange for you to attend the court session. You can see for yourself then."
Father-in-law said. After the serious business was concluded, Mother did not take her leave.
Having been on the road for days, we had gone without the company of men all that time.
For a woman like Mother—physically sensitive and possessed of a strong sexual appetite—my father-in-law was the perfect partner for the moment.
Moreover, the look in his eyes told her that he was far from indifferent to her body.
She stayed behind, waiting for him to make a move—a signal that he, too, wished to share in the pleasure of lovemaking.
With the official matters settled, her intention in remaining was unmistakable.
As for what she intended to do, the reputation of the Long family spoke for itself.
Faced with Mother's wordless allure, my father-in-law's breathing grew ragged.
He loved his wife deeply—a love born of both affection and profound gratitude.
Without her sacrifices, he would never have attained his current high station.
She had given up so much for his sake.