Jiang Yingji, voluptuous and alluring, her beautifully curved body draped in a wine-red silk dress, walked slowly towards him.
The instant she appeared, Xiang Anping pounced on Yu Tang's snow-white, delicate, and alluring body like a wolf in sheep's clothing. His large penis throbbed, like a fully loaded gun, ready to plunge into her wet, glistening orifice like a pool of milky springs.
But upon seeing that slender figure, Xiang Anping abruptly stopped, his anus contracting slightly, like a mouse being watched by a cat.
Yes, he was afraid, because until now, Xiang Anping had no idea how he had caught the eye of the Queen of the Demon City.
Previously, the old servant mentioned using a secret technique to transfer the Shanghai Queen's affections from her true relatives to him… Xiang Anping wasn't stupid; on the contrary, his intuition was extremely sharp. He knew exactly where the line was between deceiving his adoptive parents and using manipulative tactics when seducing women.
That's why he was able to succeed repeatedly. He knew when to be firm and when to be gentle.
For example, his relentless pursuit of Luo Xuetang was pre-planned. Once he succeeded, he would use dirty tricks to get her into bed. He was confident in his large penis, planning a whirlwind night, and then using the pre-recorded video as leverage.
The chances of winning over this young lady were very high, but unfortunately, Li Dong interrupted him.
However, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. He ended up winning over the Shanghai Queen, and even enjoyed Luo Xuetang for the entire night before, savoring the memory of three stunning beauties.
But Xiang Anping knew all too well that the Queen of Shanghai was no soft-hearted woman. Having lived in Yingluo Manor for so long, observing the numerous strange servants and the old servant's fragmented words, Xiang Anping understood that most of the rumors he had heard about Jiang Yingji were probably true.
Therefore, he paid extra attention to Jiang Yingji's attitude. When she acted like a helpless, overly indulgent mother who seemed to have no experience with children, he shamelessly took advantage of this, making the Queen of Shanghai's bedroom filled with moans and the sounds of their lovemaking echo until dawn.
The sheets were often soaked with sweat, and he had even made her cry more than once.
However, after that night, her attitude underwent a subtle change. Although most of the time she treated him like a son, sometimes her gaze would suddenly become sharp, questioning, and filled with shame and anger, looking at him as if he were a stranger.
These two attitudes sometimes shifted constantly, as if her heart was in turmoil.
When the Queen of Shanghai swept her gaze over, Xiang Anping's testicles clenched involuntarily. He knew all too well how terrifying the Queen of Shanghai was, and he feared disappearing without a trace like his adoptive parents!
He didn't believe the old servant's assurances. If influencing the Queen of Shanghai were so easy, why hadn't the old servant already risen to power?
Besides, now that he had left Yingluo Manor, Xiang Anping was practically penniless and homeless.
Therefore, he clung to the identity of his "son" as his lifeline, not only constantly showering her with attention but also continuing to use his impotence to elicit sympathy.
But that so-called "impotence" had completely disappeared after the three women shared a bed. Not only had he recovered completely, but he even felt stronger than before, with boundless energy, and his desire burned like a raging fire.
For example, right now, having just ejaculated a large amount of thick semen onto Yu Tang's feet like spilled porridge, he felt no fatigue whatsoever. His large penis, veins throbbing, was erect and proud, burning hot as if on fire. Even being caught in the act by her wouldn't make it go soft!
He didn't dare approach Jiang Yingji now, so he could only seize any opportunity to get close to Yu Tang. Being caught just as he was about to succeed left Xiang Anping somewhat embarrassed, unsure how to explain.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yingji, holding a bowl of slightly cooled Chinese medicine with golden ginseng slices floating in it, watched the lewd scene before her but said nothing, only sighing softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Two long, slender, snow-white legs, like pillars of jade, gracefully crossed beneath her tight-fitting skirt. Her high-heeled feet, revealing soft, white arches, swayed all the way to the soft mattress where the two lay.
She shifted slightly to the side, then sat down, her wine-red, glossy silk bodycon skirt bulging dramatically, revealing her two round, full buttocks.
Her peach-like, full buttocks taut, forming two strikingly prominent curves. The flesh on either side overflowed, almost like soft, smooth peach flesh, creating a noticeable cleavage in her buttocks, exuding a mature and sexy allure that made one hold their breath.
Even under the tight, slippery fabric, there was no trace of underwear; even a thong would have left a very obvious mark.
These round, perky, full, and plump buttocks made the Shanghai Queen's waist appear exceptionally slender. While her waist wasn't as slender and delicate as a young girl's, it was still remarkably slender.
But her mature, voluptuous body was even more sensual, her slender, shapely waist perfectly complementing her full, peach-shaped buttocks, creating a captivatingly undulating silhouette.
If it were before, Xiang Anping would have already reached out and grasped her large buttocks, perhaps even slipping his hand inside her skirt, tracing the deep, smooth cleft, and reaching into the two moist, tender labia…
But now, under Jiang Yingji's complex gaze, tinged with a hint of warning, he remained silent.
"Aunt Yingji…"
Yu Tang's cheeks flushed, but she was also somewhat embarrassed. Having been by Aunt Yingji's side for so long, her aunt already knew about her feelings for her brother, Li Dong. While her previous act of giving herself to another man could be attributed to treatment, this was blatant adultery.
And Aunt Yingji had witnessed this lewd scene, making her extremely ashamed.
But her two slender, snow-white legs were already wrapped quietly around Xiang Anping's waist, her jade hips wide open, two delicate pink butterflies blooming vibrantly, her moist, glistening vulva contracting and expanding as if yearning, a slick, white, slippery nectar faintly visible inside, gathering and drooping at the edge of the crevice, utterly erotic.