After Li Shishi returned to her own room, the filial Deng Tianyu went to Aunt Rong’s room.
He helped guide and refine a bout of Baleful Yang Energy, and conveniently cultivated the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art for a while.
Following the cultivation method in the illustrated manual, the two of them cooperated with increasing tacit understanding.
While cultivating the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art, Aunt Rong also stroked that thick rod. Her fingers intertwined and entwined, her technique growing ever more practiced.
Deng Tianyu also multitasked. While cultivating, he continuously explored Aunt Rong’s tender thigh cleft, each time managing to scoop out a large amount of fragrant honey nectar.
At this moment, Qu Qirong looked dazed and lost. Dense charm and glistening moisture intertwined in her beautiful eyes. Her skin, flushed red from the medicinal bath, made her gorgeous face as rosy as peach blossoms.
Her flawless features, her curvaceous figure—every part of her exuded the allure of a mature noblewoman.
In a trance-like daze, she inexplicably recalled Ning Wan’s three earlier questions.
Have you bathed Tianyu?
Have you nursed Tianyu?
Have you ever lost sleep staying up all night to coax Tianyu to sleep?
The first question, she had already fulfilled.
The third question—Tianyu had already grown up; there was no need to coax him anymore!
As for the second question…
Qu Qirong bit her lip, gazing at the familiar face before her. Her red lips parted slightly, breathing out an orchid-like fragrance. “Tianyu~ are you thirsty?”
“A little!” Deng Tianyu found it a bit strange but answered honestly.
Perhaps due to the medicinal bath, or from cultivating the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art, he always felt a dry mouth and parched tongue.
Hearing this, Qu Qirong revealed a gentle smile filled with doting love and maternal affection, pulling her Tianyu into her warm, soft embrace.
Her boneless, delicate fingers picked up a tender, pink nipple and slipped it into his mouth.
As the rich, fragrant scent hit him, Deng Tianyu instinctively opened his mouth and latched onto Aunt Rong’s swollen, firm red cherry, sweetly sucking and sipping.
He even adjusted his posture. Both hands grasped a pair of plump, snow-white breasts, kneading them wantonly. He licked and sucked the pink nipples, occasionally nibbling gently.
It was both tender and utterly obscene…
Qu Qirong guided Deng Tianyu’s hands to cup her exquisite jade peaks. Deng Tianyu’s fingertips gently kneaded the soft, tender tips. Qu Qirong let out an intoxicated, dreamy moan. Her boneless, silky body swayed, and the abundant honey liquid thoroughly dampened her secret cleft. Between her buttocks and thighs was already wet, sticky, and slippery. Waves of lewd fluid overflowed, merging with the bathwater. Her charming, alluring body stretched out, her cascading beautiful hair spilling over her snowy chest, the strands winding around her white skin to form a bewitching pattern.
After admiring her for a while, Deng Tianyu lifted Aunt Rong into his own embrace. His fingers gradually slid downwards, once again awakening Aunt Rong’s desire. His fingers gently kneaded her clitoris, invading bit by bit, employing the divine ability of flower-plucking fingers. His fingers followed the moist, warm, and silky tender valley of her buttocks to the dripping, slippery entrance of her cave, covered in the glistening, sticky love fluid that flowed out.
Qu Qirong buried her blushing, beautiful face in Deng Tianyu’s embrace. Her large, autumn-water-like eyes were shyly shut tight. Deng Tianyu lowered his head and kissed her soft, beautiful red lips, trailing downwards. He kissed the snow-white, jade-smooth fragrant skin of her straight jade neck, kissed the snowy, tender, and smooth peaks of her breasts, and kissed the hard, erect nipples. Aunt Rong’s willow-leaf brows furrowed slightly, her silver teeth biting down, a picture of pleasurable, sweet, and alluring coyness. Her cherry lips parted slightly, emitting charming, tender cries. Her peach-blossom cheeks were flushed red, too shy to endure.
Deng Tianyu lifted her powdered face, which had been resting on his shoulder. Aunt Rong let Deng Tianyu arrange her as he pleased, her body soft and limp. Looking at her gorgeous face, her bright red cherry lips were slightly open, adding even more charm. He opened his mouth and kissed those slightly parted red lips. His hands gently caressed her silky-smooth back. Her body was weak and powerless, her jade hands resting limply on Deng Tianyu’s shoulders. Her honey pot met Deng Tianyu’s wicked play, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.
“Buzz!”
After a long while, the jade illustrated manual surged with brilliant light and began to tremble and rotate.
Deng Tianyu and Qu Qirong also noticed this scene. After exchanging a glance, they understood.
This jade manual was definitely about to change to the next pattern.
This meant that the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art they were cultivating had advanced another step.
As they had thought, after the light faded, the manual had changed.
Deng Tianyu froze on the spot. Eight words involuntarily surfaced in his mind: “Enduring the breast burden, entering deep into the heart!”
Could an illustrated manual be this extra?
Even peak showiness wasn’t this showy!
Qu Qirong, on the other hand, felt her face burning up the moment she glanced at it. Her heart trembled intensely, and she didn’t dare to look at Deng Tianyu.
“Maybe, Aunt Rong, we should put this cultivation method on hold for a while?”
Seeing Aunt Rong’s state, Deng Tianyu said softly.
Although he had long known that the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art belonged to the explicit type among dual cultivation techniques!
Even so, there needed to be a process of adaptation.
Especially for Aunt Rong!
To this, Qu Qirong recalled the scenes from the past in her mind.
When she faced Qu Yun in the King-Sealing Realm and was about to pay a price, it was her own Tianyu who saved her.
When facing the great chaos at the Cosmos Sect, she could only stand by and watch, utterly unable to do anything.
If her cultivation were sufficient, even if she couldn’t help Deng Tianyu, she would at least have the ability to protect herself.
“Then let’s follow this manual… and cultivate!”
As her thoughts flowed, Qu Qirong suppressed the embarrassment in her heart. Her mature, plump body sat up, her long, perfectly fleshy jade legs kneeling on either side, her peach-like buttocks resting on her rosy heels.
A pair of jade hands covered her chest, shielding the alluring sight of those full, white, and tender mounds.
Even when nursing Tianyu earlier, she hadn’t felt this ashamed. But now, she had to follow the manual and use her own full, plump breasts to clamp her Tianyu’s rod…
Enduring the shame in her heart, Qu Qirong slowly released her arms.
A pair of plump, firm, and beautiful breasts immediately quivered and swayed. On the nipples were teeth marks from the earlier nibbling, the shallow, moist areolas slightly enlarged and protruding, looking incredibly tender and smooth.
Two pink, tender cherries stood exposed. Their jiggling added an extra layer of beauty.
It made Deng Tianyu instinctively want to reach out and feel them, to pinch that soft, smooth, and springy breast flesh, to experience that silky and bouncy texture.
Aunt Rong’s nipples were unbelievably delicate, like peeled cherries retaining only a layer of watery membrane. Fresh, moist, and smooth, yet possessing a firmness distinct from the breast flesh.
Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but reach out, grabbing towards that pair of beautiful breasts, only to be swatted away halfway by Qu Qirong.
“Tianyu~ according to the manual, you don’t need to use your hands~”
Qu Qirong’s voice was incredibly sweet and coy, yet laced with a hint of shyness. After speaking, she quickly lowered her delicate body, bringing that pair of full, beautiful breasts closer and closer to Deng Tianyu’s groin.
“Aunt Rong!”
As that mass of beautiful flesh pressed completely against him, Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but shudder. He instinctively leaned back, resting against the edge of the tub.
Qu Qirong held her plump, full breasts with both hands. She positioned the thick rod against the edge of her breast, then let it sink deeply into the snowy, soft, and tender breast flesh.
Her delicate body rose and fell slightly, letting the rod continuously slide through the silky, smooth, and white breast flesh. Each time, starting from the base of her breasts and sliding to the tip.
“Mm~”
Watching that crimson-red glans repeatedly emerge from the cleavage of her chest, Qu Qirong couldn’t help but let out low, hushed moans.
That pair of beautiful breasts swayed and deformed enticingly. As they clamped and wrapped around the rod, they were sometimes flat, sometimes round.
The moment she let go, they were like rabbits freed from a cage, trembling as they bounced back to their full, pert, and perfectly curved shape.
Qu Qirong glanced at the jade slip again, her face still flushed a gorgeous red.
She leaned her body forward slightly. Her two plump, full, snow-white breasts clamped the rod. Her jade hands held the sides of her breasts, one left, one right, letting the rod sink into the white, soft, and tender breast flesh.
Then, she moved up and down again, wrapping and squeezing, rubbing the rod. Her breasts were snow-white and soft, making the hot, hard rod between them stand out even more.
Deng Tianyu leaned against the tub’s edge, occasionally hissing softly, his face a picture of utter enjoyment.
Qu Qirong, on the other hand, focused intently on kneading her beautiful breasts, as if giving the rod a massage up and down.
“Tianyu, is it comfortable…”
Deng Tianyu thrust a few times. The deep, alluring cleavage was soft and smooth. Watching the glans peek out from between the soft, plump breasts, he began thrusting from slow to fast. He felt his rod rubbing within a warm, gentle, and smooth soft flesh, the glans clamped so tightly it felt hot and numb.
Although it was Aunt Rong’s first time doing this, she tightly grasped the rod with her soft breasts. She opened her bright red cherry mouth and lightly licked the glans, twisting her beautiful head to tenderly lick the rod. Deng Tianyu enjoyed the pleasure within the warm, soft little mouth, his hand playing with the snow-white, delicate, and fragrantly plump breasts. Aunt Rong panted heavily. Her sandalwood mouth slightly open, a soft tongue secretly peeked out to lick the horse’s eye. Her fragrant tongue lightly licked the glans before taking the entire rod into her small mouth to suck. She licked down along the rod, her peach-blossom cheeks flushed with shame, her starry eyes slightly covered. She pursed her bright red, enticing little mouth around the rod.
Aunt Rong’s sexy, alluring, and fragrant red lips clamped the rod. Her moist, warm, and slippery little mouth tightly enveloped the glans, sucking, curling, and licking. Deng Tianyu used his hand to cover her firm, high-rising snowy peaks, thrusting forward to bring the glans close to her pretty face. The glans pressed against her cheek, causing a slight indentation. Aunt Rong opened her cherry little mouth. Her slender tongue gently slid over the glans, taking the rod all the way into her throat bit by bit.
Deng Tianyu couldn’t hold back the intense sensation. A few drops of glistening, sticky fluid leaked from his horse’s eye. Aunt Rong stretched out her fragrant, smooth tongue tip to catch it, pulling it into a long, thin thread, then slowly swallowed the entire rod into her warm, moist sandalwood mouth. Deng Tianyu softly thrust, moving the rod inside her small mouth. Aunt Rong’s cheeks even hollowed from the force of her sucking. This continued for a long time. Deng Tianyu’s body suddenly shook. Before he could make a sound, Aunt Rong had already forcefully hugged Deng Tianyu, taking the rod deep into her mouth and sucking and swallowing vigorously. Semen continuously flowed from the corners of her mouth. The air was filled with a thick, masculine scent…
…………
Whenever the night was deep and quiet, it was a time worthy of deep thought.
Deng Tianyu’s expression was complex and dazed, his eyes gradually losing focus. He slowly recalled a passage rich in philosophy.
Be a person who is down-to-earth, steady and sure. Don’t think about taking shortcuts, believing you can reach the stomach in one step. That is an unrealistic notion.
When you think of taking shortcuts, it’s like traversing a mountain gorge, with steep, smooth mountain walls on both sides, and a bottomless cave ahead.
Once you advance carelessly, taking one wrong step while surviving in the cracks, you will fall into it, unable to extricate yourself!
A person should be like the character for “person,” forever reaching upward while keeping both feet firmly on the ground.
Based on the narrow basis of current reality, have noble ideals and comprehensive plans.
In every step of action, think of the great future, advance steadily on solid ground, and only then can you achieve something.
The ancients once said: A fine sword is honed from grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold!
A person is just like a fine sword; only through repeated trials and tempering can they become sharp and lustrous.
…………
“Phew…”
Thoughts gushed forth like a spring. Deng Tianyu let out a long breath, feeling the philosophical truths penetrating deep into his heart, causing him to unconsciously immerse himself in them.
At the moment of great enlightenment, he felt as if his entire being was soaking in a hot spring, able to feel a sensation of warmth and comfort.
But perhaps it was precisely this that allowed his entire being to be cleansed of worldly impurities, gaining an even deeper level of philosophical insight.
He didn’t know how much time had passed. The moonlight spilling down seemed to have become colder and clearer.
It made Deng Tianyu involuntarily shiver, snapping him back to his senses from his philosophically rich train of thought.
At this moment, the medicinal bath in the tub had changed from a pale cyan back to its normal color.
This meant that, during the just-finished cultivation, the medicinal power had been completely absorbed.
He looked at Aunt Rong before him. Her originally high-piled hair bun had come undone at some point and was now somewhat disheveled.
That pair of perfectly round, snow-white breasts were still trembling slightly, only now the snowy white breast flesh was covered in sticky, thick semen.
On her delicate, tender lips, and on her stunningly beautiful face, specks of white turbidity were also smeared.
Deng Tianyu picked up a gauze towel, gently and lovingly wiping Aunt Rong clean. Then, he dressed himself, lifted that plump, mature body, draped a loose robe over her, and brought her back to the bed.
Sensing her own Tianyu’s consideration and filial piety, Qu Qirong, whose expression was still dazed, felt a sweet, honeyed sensation in her heart amidst the shyness. She gently buried her head in his embrace.
She stretched out her slender hand, found Deng Tianyu’s palm, and slipped her pale, delicate fingers into the gaps between his, interlocking their fingers tightly, feeling the warmth of his fingertips.
His nose was filled with a rich, fragrant scent. As he held the soft, warm, and fragrant beauty, Deng Tianyu’s heart ached with a pang of tenderness. He pulled a corner of the blanket over her graceful figure. “Aunt Rong, I’ve put you through so much.”
“Tianyu, Aunt Rong is a little tired.”
“I want to listen to some stories to help me sleep.”
Qu Qirong listened to Deng Tianyu’s heartbeat, her beautiful eyes half-closed. Her originally rapid breathing gradually calmed down.
Only her voice still carried a slight tremble!
Deng Tianyu smiled slightly and asked, “What kind of story does Aunt Rong want to hear?”
Regarding a request from an elder, the filial him naturally wouldn’t refuse.
Qu Qirong replied softly, “I want to hear the sequel to ‘A Chinese Odyssey’!”
“Alright!” Deng Tianyu nodded and began to slowly narrate.
In the room, the candlelight flickered, illuminating the two figures nestled together. The scene was extremely warm and sweet.
