This greatly piqued her interest. She was well aware that having a mind full of knowledge was useless without practical application. Only by truly mastering the methods to suppress demonic beasts could she ensure the safety of the region.
The passionate young woman ventured further and further down the path of seeking solutions, and before she knew it, ten years had passed.
It wasn't until she was mixing medicinal powders and happened to hear that Li Ye had returned to Jinling City that her mind was suddenly thrown into turmoil. In her distraction, she accidentally added several extra ounces of herbs, causing thick black smoke to rise and mercilessly declaring the mixture a failure.
Panicked, she hastily set aside her work and rushed outside.
Later, upon learning that he had taken up a position at the Shenxing Department, Xu Ruanyao's heart was filled with complex emotions—joy mingled with timidity. And when she found out he was already married, her heart sank even further into sorrow.
Yet, faced with the one she loved, she simply couldn't give up. She couldn't help but hide and steal glances at his figure, observing his voice, expressions, and smiles.
As time went on, Xu Ruanyao decided to follow her heart and be brave for once.
This led to the two of them growing closer and closer, until today.
However, she clearly had no intention of telling Li Ye about the detailed experiences of her childhood. After all, he was already hers, and the past no longer seemed as important.
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In the Li family's old residence in Jinling City, Chu Qingyi was tending to the flowers and plants in the courtyard, while Li Xuan crouched nearby, gazing obsessively at her profile.
Over the course of their time together, mother and son had gradually grown closer. Chu Qingyi was no longer as cold and distant as before, and sometimes she would even smile at some of his surprising gestures.
This delighted Li Xuan, and he became even more attentive toward her, finding all sorts of excuses to follow her around. He would inhale her refreshing body fragrance and gaze at her enchanting figure, which stirred his imagination. His cock was almost constantly erect, but without Chu Qingyi's permission, no matter how uncomfortable it became, he dared not take it out.
Chu Qingyi observed his behavior with curiosity, wondering how a man's cock could be so fierce, remaining hard for hours on end.
Whenever she noticed the bulge in Li Xuan's pants, her cheeks would involuntarily flush, and her mind would wander into fantasies.
Sometimes, seeing him in such obvious discomfort, his face twisted and flushed red, Chu Qingyi couldn't bear it and would silently allow him to relieve himself a few meters away from her.
And when Li Xuan pulled out his enormous cock, she couldn't help but steal a few glances.
Li Xuan was overjoyed, eagerly pulling out his cock and stroking it up and down. His greedy eyes roamed over her delicate body, fantasizing about the day he could pin her down, make her submit to his cock, and have her pleasure him night after night.
Just before he was about to lose control, he would quickly adjust the direction of his cock, ensuring his thick, pungent semen shot directly onto Chu Qingyi. The foul, milky fluid would soak her clothes, clinging to her hair, face, neck, and even her smooth, jade-like hands.
Each time this happened, Li Xuan felt a perverse thrill, sometimes even climaxing repeatedly. Streams of semen seemed endless as they sprayed onto her body, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, as if bathing in an ocean of cum.
She could barely open her eyes, which were crusted with dried semen. A foul, fishy odor filled her nostrils, and her clothes were stained and filthy. The scorching semen seemed to penetrate her skin, searing into her very bones, making her soul tremble.
When she cast a resentful glance at Li Xuan, he merely scratched his head sheepishly, the thick, white strands still clinging to his erect penis like some grotesque, elongated worm.
In short, though she hadn't fully accepted Li Xuan masturbating in front of Chu Qingyi, she had tacitly allowed it.
Today, the sunlight outside was unusually harsh. The blazing red sun hung high in the sky, more intense than usual, mercilessly scorching the earth as if determined to wring out the last drop of moisture.
The carefully cultivated herbs and flowers in the courtyard drooped pitifully under the relentless sun, their heads bowed in defeat.
Chu Qingyi, who had been resting indoors to escape the heat, hurriedly moved them to a shaded spot, taking care to water each one.
Li Xuan, who had been watching her every move, seized the opportunity to rush over and help—though his true intention was simply to be alone with her.
Today, Chu Qingyi was unusually not wearing a dress but had instead donned a form-fitting martial attire. Her long, dark hair was tied up in a man's bun, secured with a simple jade hairpin, giving her a clean and elegant appearance.
The deep blue and pure white fabric of her outfit was interwoven, with light golden threads embroidering a solitary plum blossom that stretched from her left shoulder down to her waist. A pure white belt cinched her slender waist, accentuating her graceful figure—both refined and luxurious. A green jade pendant hung from her waist, its matching tassel swaying with her movements, adding to her dignified charm.
Her entire ensemble was neat and sharp, outlining her delicate form perfectly while lending a touch of heroic spirit to her already stunning beauty.
From the moment Li Xuan laid eyes on her, he couldn't look away. Her alluring figure, wrapped tightly in the attire, acted like an aphrodisiac, stirring an unbearable itch in his heart. His penis, like a sword answering its call, sprang to attention, proudly pointing toward the sky.
Chu Qingyi bustled about, her mind wholly occupied with her beloved herbs and flowers, completely unaware of Li Xuan's burning gaze.
The two long, slender legs encased in her trousers moved with a certain grace, a sight pleasing to the eyes.
Her full, prominent breasts, constrained by the clothing, appeared even more voluptuous, forming a perfect contrast with her slender waist. Li Xuan, standing to the side, feasted his eyes unabashedly, his gaze lingering on her as his erection grew even stiffer.
Unconsciously, he began to thrust his hips slightly, the rough fabric of his trousers rubbing against the head of his penis, offering a small measure of relief.
"Qing... Mother, I want... I want..." Li Xuan stammered, his hands fumbling with his lower body, laying bare the desire in his heart.
After her busy work, Chu Qingyi was glistening with sweat. She wiped the fine beads of perspiration from her forehead with a handkerchief, glanced at him briefly, but paid him no further mind.
Yet, from their recent interactions, Li Xuan knew that as long as she didn't explicitly forbid him, she was tacitly permitting his actions. Without hesitation, he pulled down his trousers, and a thick, purplish-red penis sprang out. The large, smooth glistened with a thin layer of pre-ejaculate, shimmering with a lewd gloss under the sunlight.
He skillfully stroked his erect member while his other hand fondled the two testicles.
"Mother, I want to pin you down and fuck you!"
"Mother, your tight little hole must be so snug—I can't wait to thrust inside!"
"Ah... Mother... your pussy is so wet and tight, squeezing me so perfectly!"
Lewd words spilled one after another from Li Xuan's mouth as he thrust his hips vigorously, his hand moving faster and faster along his shaft.
Initially, Chu Qingyi had been extremely sensitive to such vulgar talk, blushing after just a few sentences. But after hearing it repeatedly, she gradually grew accustomed to his crude behavior, treating his words as empty noise that never truly reached her heart.
Now was no different. It was as if she had erected a mental barrier beside her ear, automatically filtering out those indecent remarks.
Seeing her absorbed in her own tasks with no intention of paying him any attention, Li Xuan stumbled toward her, his tattered cloth shoes dragging, not even bothering to pull up his pants.
"Mother, look at it—look how pitiful it is, so hard and yet still forced to hold back." Shamelessly, he thrust his hips forward, bringing his member closer to Chu Qingyi's delicate body.
Chu Qingyi glanced at the still-thick shaft, her cheeks flushing slightly. Even after seeing it dozens of times, she couldn't help but feel a stir in her heart, a strange emotion quietly awakening deep within.
She pretended to focus on arranging the herbs, but her attention was entirely fixed on Li Xuan's member.
"Ah... so good..."
Just being looked at by Chu Qingyi filled Li Xuan with intense pleasure, his member swelling even larger, like a fierce beast proudly displaying itself before its long-awaited prey, dripping thick, transparent fluid from its tip.
He rubbed his shaft frantically, almost scraping the skin raw. His face flushed red with excessive excitement, and a few coarse black hairs peeked mischievously from his nostrils, fluttering with each heavy breath.
To anyone else, he appeared to be an ordinary, even somewhat slovenly and unappealing youth. Yet who could have guessed that between his legs lay something so formidable—thick and long, measuring about twenty-four or twenty-five centimeters, with a large, rounded glans so intimidating it would make any young man feel inadequate.
Now, this member—capable of arousing envy in countless men and obsession in countless women—pointed directly at Chu Qingyi. Held tightly in Li Xuan's hand, it moved up and down, trembling with desire for the sweet nectar of the woman before him.
Chu Qingyi crouched on the ground, carefully turning the soil for the medicinal herbs, paying no heed to the throbbing shaft.
Seeing this, Li Xuan quietly shifted closer. When only half a step separated them, he thrust his hips forward, and the large glans brushed against Chu Qingyi's clothing.
Deciding to go all in, Li Xuan repeatedly thrust his hips, the glans desperately prodding the soft flesh as if it had finally found an outlet for its pent-up desire.
The area he was vigorously thrusting against happened to be Chu Qingyi's soft waist. Unbeknownst to him, she had been secretly observing his every move, but she hadn't expected the member to suddenly thrust toward her. Unable to dodge in time, she had no choice but to endure its indecent advance.
"Mmm..." The glans happened to press against a sensitive spot on her waist, drawing a passionate moan from Chu Qingyi.
Since that day when Li Xuan offered his "guidance," she had gained a completely new understanding of carnal desires between men and women. In front of Li Xuan, she no longer deliberately suppressed her passions but instead allowed her body to react instinctively.
Chu Qingyi, having liberated her innate nature, had a voice that was already heavenly, but now it was soul-piercingly seductive, stirring Li Xuan's very core. His entire body tingled as if multiple electric currents were coursing through him, nearly causing him to lose control.
"Mother, your moans make me feel so good. I really want to see you being taken by a man—it would surely drive me wild!" Li Xuan gripped his erect member tightly, stroking it frantically. The tip pressed hard against her waist, leaving a damp patch on her clothing from the pre-ejaculate.
The vulgar words, combined with the stimulation of the man's member, ignited a fiery desire within Chu Qingyi. It felt as though a flame had ignited inside her, scorching every inch of her skin.
Her increasingly sensitive honeyed crevice began to secrete moisture, starting as tiny, nail-sized damp spots that gradually spread outward until her undergarments were thoroughly soaked.
Her eyes grew hazy, and her delicate face flushed crimson under the onslaught of desire, resembling the captivating hues of a sunset. The blush spread even to her small earlobes, which took on a rosy, tempting hue, inviting one to draw closer.
"Mother, so... so soft..." Li Xuan panted heavily, his hot, rigid member pressing insistently against her soft, slender waist. The tender sensation at the tip sent waves of pleasure radiating from between his legs to his very soul, leaving his mind blank. All that remained was the euphoria of masturbation, carrying him as if in a dance toward the pinnacle of climax.
Just as the two were gradually consumed by their passions, several ethereal, crystalline butterflies, shimmering with halos of light, fluttered their wings and flew into the courtyard.
The moment they caught sight of Chu Qingyi, their multicolored glow intensified abruptly, and their flight speed increased dramatically as they headed straight for her.
At the same time, Chu Qingyi, who had been crouching in place, sensed their approach. Her pupils contracted sharply at the sight of the butterflies, and she swiftly summoned a protective barrier with her immortal arts, shielding Li Xuan securely within it.
The closer the butterflies drew to Chu Qingyi, the more radiant their glow became. They fluttered their nearly transparent wings and merged into her body, like drops of water vanishing into the ocean without leaving a trace or even a ripple.
Immediately after, the air in front of her began to tremble, creating ripples akin to waves on the surface of water.
Within moments, a blurred figure emerged from the disturbance. Judging by its curvaceous form, it appeared to be a woman.
After a few seconds, the figure gradually clarified, though it was not a physical entity but an illusion conjured from immortal energy, floating within the turbulent air.
"Yi'er!"
The woman in the air called out the moment she saw Chu Qingyi. Her gentle voice carried a touch of authority befitting one of high status, and the slight tremor in her tone revealed her emotional agitation and excitement upon seeing Chu Qingyi.
The owner of the voice wore a light blue gauze dress, simple yet elegant. Her hair was styled into a cloud-like bun, secured with a single phoenix hairpin. Her demeanor was dignified and graceful, exuding nobility. The flowing skirt, shimmering with a radiant glow, trailed over three feet on the ground, further accentuating her regal and majestic presence.
Her face was lightly adorned with makeup, her delicate brows arched like distant mountains, her lips as if skillfully painted with vermilion. With a celestial beauty so captivating it could topple cities and enchant nations, she now seemed to have strayed into the mortal world, tainted by worldly ties. Her aura, as subtle as an orchid, left countless men utterly spellbound.
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