After dinner, Grandma yawned again, drank her medicinal wine, and said, "Hmm, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to bed now. You two can chat." She then got up and swayed her hips as she left, seemingly intentionally seducing him.
Grandma has changed a lot lately. She's started practicing dancing and going to the beauty salon for treatments. She's even learned to wear high heels and stockings, and occasionally wears light makeup. Whenever she's in a good mood, she cooks herself, humming a little tune, her beautiful face radiating a mature and intellectual aura. A woman who has been "watered" by semen always possesses a completely different kind of allure, radiant and captivating.
Zhao An could tell at a glance that Grandma wanted to be with him. Lately, she would say this whenever she wanted to be with him, deliberately going back to her room and pretending to be asleep. Although he already had a vague idea of what was going on, not exposing her made it more fun.
When Grandma returned to her room, Mother kicked Zhao An's little foot, saying with a hint of jealousy, "Your grandma really wanted to make love to you today!"
Zhao An chuckled and kissed his mother, "Even if I want to, she's still my grandma, your own mother. You're my mother, and my grandma is your daughter-in-law!"
Mother's beautiful eyes shone with a happy smile, her little hand stroking her belly. The baby inside had kicked her earlier, and the little rascal was being a bit mischievous. "What nonsense are you talking about? Your grandma is still your grandma. If you talk nonsense, I'll spank you!" She then gave Zhao An a light, almost ticklish, slap, and that fleeting moment of feminine charm instantly aroused him!
Fang Shuiling, however, was led to the courtyard for tea. The plants there were refreshing and pleasant, with a medicinal fragrance.
"The environment here is quite nice. You certainly know how to enjoy yourself," Fang Shuiling said, sitting with her legs crossed in a goddess-like posture, her high heels dangling, her white toes looking exceptionally alluring. Tang Yin's expression was calm. She used to be the eldest daughter of the Tang family, but now the Tang family no longer existed. She was simply Zhao An's woman, nothing more. "That's why I cherish this time. I don't care about titles. You can never have both profit and face. You'll need to wait a while; my husband is very busy. He'll see you when he's done."
Fang Shuiling noticed that Tang Yin's belly was slightly protruding. The fact that Tang Yin was wearing a bikini and drinking tea in the courtyard felt strange. "You're pregnant?"
Tang Yin nodded. "Yes, you'll be sooner or later."
Fang Shuiling's expression was odd. "My situation is different."
"Do you think Huang Meng can handle your husband? Heh, that's true, he's my husband, not yours. Your husband is Huang Meng!" Tang Yin picked up her teacup and smiled, appearing somewhat alluring. Compared to Qian Yuling, she didn't have her mother's domineering presence, but she was voluptuous yet appeared young and slender, a rare beauty in herself.
"Hmph, are you mocking me?" Fang Shuiling would never admit that Huang Meng was her husband; that scumbag, she would never forgive him.
**Click** Tang Yin took out her tablet and tapped a few times. A cigarette dangled from her fingertips, her red lips and the aroma of the cigarette were incredibly tempting. "Bode Pharmaceuticals' leukemia treatment drug is indeed excellent, and Huang Meng is ruthless. Heh, doesn't he realize that this idea has offended everyone?"
**"With layers of manipulation, it's impossible to trace him back to. He's the one who's being harmed, not him. I don't know much about business matters; if you ask me, I don't know either." Fang Shuiling wasn't ignorant, but rather unaware of the situation, so she didn't answer.
"You really think we can't find out? Heh, it's all just my husband's scheme. He's not interested in making money, but he's got a knack for swindling people. Okay, go change into your bikini now. Our family rule is to wear bikinis for tea. For morning tea, evening parties, and even exercise, we wear bikinis. You might as well wear a short skirt; it'll be more alluring." Tang Yin's tone shifted abruptly, now instructing Fang Shuiling on how to change.
This left Fang Shuiling somewhat bewildered. She had been trying to extract more information, and suddenly it had turned into a discussion about clothing and styling. "Isn't this a bit of a jump?"
"You're not really part of our family yet, so there's no point in talking to you. Heh, think about how you're going to get through tonight; nobody's going to help you." Tang Yin's smile grew increasingly mysterious, making Fang Shuiling's heart pound.
Meanwhile, Zhao An, seeing that it was almost time, got up and nimbly slipped into his grandmother's room. Upon entering, he saw his grandmother lying on the bed in her underwear, seemingly asleep. But judging from her constantly moving throat, she wasn't asleep; she was clearly expectant.
"Grandma, you're so sexy today, so beautiful. Looks like I'll have to work harder to get you pregnant with my child!" Zhao An leered, then climbed onto the bed and kissed his grandmother's lips. He touched her lower body and found her crotch was already wet. "Grandma really wants it today!"
Actually, his grandmother was ovulating, so her libido was particularly high. The previous ejaculation had repaired and remodeled her uterus. Now was the optimal environment for conception; her healthy ovaries stimulated her sexual desire. Most importantly, she was healthy and had no worries about food or clothing—the saying "when you're well-fed and warm, you think of sex" applies here.
Grandma kept swallowing, a little worried because her grandson Zhao An always ejaculated a lot inside her. Besides, given her age, she didn't believe she could get pregnant. She felt a pang of shame at her advanced age and still possessing such a strong sex drive, as if older people shouldn't have sexual desires.
*Pfft!* Zhao An entered his grandmother's body with practiced ease. It wasn't as tight as his mother's, but it wasn't loose either. Having been with her so many times, it was perfectly adapted to his penis. The thought that this vagina had given birth to four children gave Zhao An an unusual thrill. Plus, being his grandmother made his penis feel particularly thick, just like when he was with his mother, always causing a strange excitement and an urge to ejaculate.
This was actually the attraction of incest; the attraction of blood ties made the sexual organs more sensitive. And his grandmother had recently become very beautiful. With the lubrication of semen and her newfound fashion sense, she was practically a living, breathing old slut. Who could resist? He had to fuck her, and fuck her hard!