The one who launched the sneak attack was, naturally, Wang Yue.
He lured Li Chonghe out tonight with the sole purpose of killing him, so he wasn't about to observe any martial code of honor. Furthermore, he was only in the Heavenly Origin Realm, while Li Chonghe was in the Authentic Reality Realm. Even if he resorted to a sneak attack, he had nothing to be ashamed of—only a lunatic would choose a head-on clash against an enemy two major realms higher. Thus, Wang Yue struck without hesitation.
What a formidable opponent Li Chonghe was, indeed worthy of being a battle-hardened Authentic Reality Realm master. Even in that flash of lightning, he still reacted, instinctively dodging to protect his vital organs, then raising his left arm to block the blade light.
Boom!
Their True Energy clashed, erupting in a sound like thunder. Li Chonghe was sent spinning backward by Wang Yue's slash, while Wang Yue was held in place by the opponent's True Energy obstruction, unable to press his advantage immediately.
"Who are you?" Li Chonghe, who had fallen heavily, scrambled back up, demanding fiercely, though his heart was filled with terror. Judging by the masked man's aura, he was only a Heavenly Origin Realm Peak cultivator, so how could his attack be so powerful?
The leap from the Heavenly Origin Realm to the Authentic Reality Realm was a qualitative transformation, a gap that could not be measured. Faced with a Heavenly Origin Realm Peak cultivator, even a novice Authentic Reality Realm expert, and despite the sneak attack, should have been hard to injure. Yet, this masked man not only wounded him, a third-layer Authentic Reality Realm master, but wounded him quite badly. Under that single slash, his left arm was left with a long gash, and the opponent's powerful True Energy exploded within the wound, virtually destroying the meridians of his entire left arm, rendering it useless for the time being.
Wang Yue was also secretly horrified. The Authentic Reality Realm was terrifyingly powerful. With his True Energy purity more than thirty times that of a normal person, plus the thirty-two-fold amplification from the Eight-Level Great Gale, he had only managed to wound Li Chonghe and cripple his left arm. Fortunately, I didn't choose to engage him head-on; otherwise, I really might not have won.
"Who exactly are you, and what grudge do you have with me? As the saying goes, it's better to reconcile than to make enemies. If I have offended you in any way, please speak up. I'm willing to compensate you," Li Chonghe said, trying to stabilize the masked man. Firstly, this would buy him time to use his True Energy to heal his injury. Secondly, he was interested in the masked man's martial skill. To be able to gravely wound a third-layer Authentic Reality Realm master with Heavenly Origin Realm Peak cultivation, he believed the opponent must have used an extremely powerful martial skill. If possible, he naturally wanted to obtain it.
There's a common saying: Villains die because they talk too much. Wang Yue was no villain, so he wasted no words. After neutralizing Li Chonghe's True Energy obstruction, he immediately charged forward again. However, this time, he sheathed the blade on his back and initiated the attack with his bare hands. The Eight-Level Great Gale was powerful, but the split-second charge-up before the move was a fatal weakness, easy for someone of Li Chonghe's strength to dodge. Plus, he wanted to save that move to surprise the opponent again.
"Jade-Breaking Palm? You're from the Jinling Wang family!" Li Chonghe exclaimed in surprise while parrying, secretly wondering when the Jinling Wang family acquired such a master.
Wang Yue didn't answer, attacking ferociously with one palm strike after another.
Li Chonghe was seriously injured, and he had originally planned to retreat if the situation turned bad. However, once they exchanged blows, he realized the masked man wasn't as powerful as he had imagined. While still far stronger than a typical Heavenly Origin Realm Peak master, he was, at most, equivalent to a first-layer Authentic Reality Realm expert. Even though he was down one arm, he could still handle the fight and even hoped to win.
"That last move must have been some kind of forbidden technique, not easily repeatable. And even if he can use it again, I just need to be careful to dodge when he draws his blade."
With that thought, Li Chonghe's confidence soared. He stopped thinking about escaping and used his remaining right arm and legs to counterattack Wang Yue. As Li Chonghe began his counterattack, Wang Yue immediately fell into a disadvantage. However, this was intentional. With his True Energy purity more than thirty times that of a regular martial artist, if he went all out, he would be almost as strong as a third-layer Authentic Reality Realm master. But if he revealed his full strength, Li Chonghe would likely recognize the danger and flee. And if a third-layer Authentic Reality Realm master was determined to escape, Wang Yue really wouldn't be able to stop him. That's why he deliberately feigned weakness, waiting for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a hundred moves. One was comparable to the Authentic Reality Realm, and the other was a genuine third-layer Authentic Reality Realm master. The power of their martial skills was astonishing. In that brief period, the area within dozens of meters was a complete mess; the dense forest had been turned into an open space covered with a thick layer of wood debris.
After a hundred moves, Wang Yue was reduced to merely defending, without any ability to counterattack. Li Chonghe saw his chance and shouted, "No matter who you are or your connection to the Wang family, hand over your martial skill, and I will let you go. I will never pursue this matter, and I can even offer protection to the Wang family."
Now!
Taking advantage of Li Chonghe's distraction from talking, Wang Yue suddenly reversed his previous decline and launched a palm strike. This strike was still a move from the Jade-Breaking Palm, and the simplest one at that. Li Chonghe didn't take it seriously, casually intending to counter it. But the moment their palms touched, Li Chonghe's face changed. He shouted in surprise, "You weren't using your full strength?!"
The force of this move was several times greater than the previous ones and posed a threat to him. Li Chonghe's mind instantly went on high alert. He quickly shifted most of his attention to the long blade on Wang Yue's back, preparing to dodge the moment he drew it.
But Wang Yue didn't draw his blade; instead, he launched another palm strike. Li Chonghe's main concern was only the masked man's blade technique. Seeing him strike with his palm again, his tense nerves relaxed somewhat, and he continued to counter with his own palm.
However, he was wrong again. The force of this masked man's palm was at least several times greater than the previous one, and its speed suddenly increased greatly. His casual block couldn't stop it completely, and he was struck squarely on his right shoulder.
Boom!
With another deafening crash, Li Chonghe was sent spinning backward once more. This time, however, he was only passively taking the blow, and his True Energy didn't obstruct Wang Yue.
Wang Yue pressed his advantage, drawing the long blade from his back and pursuing him directly. Although it was still the ultimate technique, Eight-Level Great Gale, this palm strike was slightly weaker than the initial blade strike due to the lack of the weapon's bonus. Nevertheless, it was enough to leave Li Chonghe with no further strength to fight.
Li Chonghe landed, rolled on the ground, and then stood up, attempting to flee in the direction of Jinling City. But before he could take a step, a streak of blade light, like a bolt of silk, descended upon his head.
"You bastard! If you won't let me live, then we'll die together!" Knowing that this strike was unavoidable, Li Chonghe furiously swore, his eyes red with rage. He immediately detonated all his True Energy. A violent surge of True Energy exploded from within his body like a large-caliber bomb, tearing through his skin.
BOOM!!!
An explosion much louder than any before rang out. Wang Yue sliced Li Chonghe in half from top to bottom, sending him to the same end as his son. The True Energy that Li Chonghe self-detonated in his final moments instantly rushed toward Wang Yue.
Shit! Wang Yue cursed silently. He frantically gathered all the True Energy in his body, forming an invisible True Energy shield in front of him, and retreated backward as fast as he could. However, the speed of the self-detonation's shockwave was incredibly fast, and Wang Yue was caught off guard. Just as he took one step back, the powerful impact hit him.
Having used the Eight-Level Great Gale at full power three times in succession, Wang Yue's remaining True Energy was less than half, and he poured all of it into the shield to block Li Chonghe's True Energy impact. That extremely fierce shockwave instantly shattered his True Energy shield, striking his body with full force. Fortunately, Li Chonghe's self-detonation was uncontrolled, and the force scattered in all directions rather than concentrating, or this blow would have left Wang Yue critically wounded, if not dead.
Even so, the impact was too much for him to bear. He was thrown backward dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground. In that moment, Wang Yue felt pain everywhere in his body. He didn't dare take a deep breath, fearing he might pass out from the agony. And if he passed out here, even if no passersby killed him, his crime of killing Li Chonghe would be revealed.
Fighting the dizziness caused by the extreme pain, Wang Yue struggled for a while before finally managing to raise his left hand to his chest, find his Aunt's number, and call her.
"You little rascal, why are you looking for me so late? Is it because you had nowhere to put your dick tonight that you finally remembered your Aunt?" Su Mengqing's tone carried a hint of resentment. It had been nearly a week since their last time, and this boy hadn't come to her. Did she always have to be the one to take the initiative?
"Aunt, I'm thirty li south of the city. Hurry and save me." Wang Yue was struggling to speak, so he naturally wasn't in the mood for flirting.
"What?" Su Mengqing was startled. Without asking any further questions, she hastily said, "I'll be right there," and hung up.
Only ten minutes later, Su Mengqing's tall, sexy figure appeared on the main road next to the forest. With her current Heavenly Origin Realm Middle-Stage cultivation and True Energy nearly twenty times purer than a normal martial artist, her full-speed running, though still slower than a hovercar, already exceeded the limits of land vehicles. Furthermore, driving out of the city late at night was likely to draw attention, and finding a car would waste time. So, filled with worry for Wang Yue, she simply ran directly.
Without Wang Yue needing to speak, Su Mengqing quickly found him. It wasn't because the two had a telepathic connection, but because the large patch of completely leveled forest next to the road was too obvious. This was why Wang Yue lured Li Chonghe thirty li away; if they had fought closer, the noise from two powerful masters would have likely alerted the martial artists in Jinling City.
"Yue'er, how are you?" Su Mengqing sat down beside Wang Yue, carefully lifting his upper body so he rested against her embrace, asking tenderly. After ten minutes of rest, Wang Yue's condition had improved. Although he still couldn't exert much strength, at least speaking wasn't so difficult. Now, resting in his Aunt's arms, his head nestled on her soft chest, he felt infinitely more comfortable than before. He managed a slight smile: "Don't worry, I won't die."
"What exactly happened?" Su Mengqing asked.
"That Li Chonghe showed up, and I saw that old bastard was up to no good..." Wang Yue recounted the events to his Aunt, not concealing his urgent reason for wanting to kill Li Chonghe.
Su Mengqing was both moved and angry. She snapped, "Do you think your Aunt is an idiot? That I'd let that guy take advantage of me? Besides, I'm the President of the Jinling Adventurer's Association. He wouldn't dare do anything to me without any solid evidence. You took such a risk for this? You're completely reckless!"
"For you, I'm willing to be reckless," Wang Yue blurted out a cheesy line.
Su Mengqing, however, was susceptible to it, and her tone immediately softened: "Don't be so impulsive in the future, okay? At least discuss things with me first. Do you realize how dangerous this was? Forget about whether you could beat Li Chonghe; even with a hundred percent certainty of killing him, you needed a detailed plan. Behind him stands a Transcendent Realm master."
Wang Yue's heart skipped a beat. Damn it! He had just dealt with one Authentic Reality Realm expert, and now a Transcendent Realm master popped up? He immediately grew anxious, asking, "Did I cause serious trouble?"
"Now you're scared?" Su Mengqing said. "Fortunately, you were clever enough to use an unregistered communicator to contact him and lure him to a place like this. And since he came to Jinling alone without companions, there shouldn't be any immediate problem. After all, this man was in the Authentic Reality Realm. Even if people suspected one of our three great families was behind it, they wouldn't believe it."
"That's good," Wang Yue sighed in relief, then curiously asked, "Who exactly is behind Li Chonghe?"
"It's his father-in-law, the former President of the Sky Sea Adventurer's Association, who has since retired," Su Mengqing said.
"So that guy was a gigolo." Wang Yue scoffed with disdain, but at the same time, he couldn't help but admire the man: He was a gigolo, yet so lustful, with truly sky-high audacity. A role model for our kind!
"Wait here while I take care of the scene." Su Mengqing gently put Wang Yue down, then asked, "By the way, did you hit him with the Jade-Breaking Palm or any other exclusive Wang family martial arts?"
Wang Yue replied, "No. He was hit by three moves from the Eight-Level Great Gale. None of my other moves hit him."
"That makes things easier." Su Mengqing walked over to Li Chonghe's body, picked up something, retrieved Wang Yue's precious blade that had been knocked loose, and immediately returned. Since Wang Yue hadn't hit Li Chonghe with any family martial arts, there was no need to dispose of the body. Allowing others to examine it would only reduce suspicion on the three great Jinling families.
"Here, take this." Back at Wang Yue's side, Su Mengqing handed him a small, ordinary-looking, dull black iron ring.
"What is this?" Wang Yue asked curiously.
Su Mengqing said, "It's for storing things. You can think of it as a Storage Ring from those fantasy dramas. This item cannot be created with current technology; they can only be found in secret realms and are extremely valuable. I heard Li Chonghe had one, and it turns out it's true. You got lucky, you little rascal."
"A Storage Ring? Does it have any kind of spiritual prohibition or anything that would alert the person who placed the prohibition if someone moves it?" Wang Yue asked cautiously.
Su Mengqing chuckled awkwardly: "You've read too many novels. There are no such prohibitions. But you should use it carefully. This thing is so rare that even many Authentic Reality Realm masters don't have one. If people knew you had one, it could cause trouble."
The three great Jinling martial artist families were indeed giants in their region, but they were nothing in the eyes of those Authentic Reality Realm masters. If a few unscrupulous Authentic Reality Realm masters knew Wang Yue possessed spatial equipment, they might indeed come to forcibly seize it.
"Since there are no prohibitions, you should keep it, Aunt. I think you need it more," Wang Yue said.
Su Mengqing shook her head: "I don't want anything that disgusting guy has touched. If you really care, bring me a clean one next time."
"No problem, you can count on me!" Wang Yue tried to pat his chest but aggravated his injuries, causing him to wince in pain.
"Don't move!" Su Mengqing's heart ached. After a moment's thought, she bent down, supporting Wang Yue's back with one hand and scooping his legs up with the other, lifting him into a bridal carry.
Wang Yue was instantly mortified. Although his Aunt's embrace was very comfortable, being carried like a princess as a grown man felt incredibly embarrassing!
Su Mengqing, however, found it amusing and couldn't help but laugh: "Now I really think you're still just a little boy who hasn't grown up."
Wang Yue gave a mischievous grin: "But you were fucked till you cried out for your parents by this little boy!"
Remembering how he made her utter nonsense with his Big Dick, Su Mengqing's face instantly flushed. She spat, "Improper! You're only strong-willed with your mouth now."
"There's one other part that's hard, too," Wang Yue chuckled.
Su Mengqing instinctively glanced down and saw a large bulge where his dick was. She exclaimed in surprise: "You're like this, yet you can still get hard?"
"It's normal. This is the strongest part of my body," Wang Yue said. "And this is a very good thing."
"What good thing?" Su Mengqing was confused.
"Have you forgotten how I cured you when you were gravely injured before?" Wang Yue countered.
Su Mengqing's eyes lit up: "You mean, your current injury can also be cured through Dual Cultivation?"
"Of course," Wang Yue nodded. "Internal injuries, the biggest problem is obstructed meridians and the inability to gather True Energy. Aren't those the specialties of Dual Cultivation?"
Su Mengqing felt a bit ashamed. She had performed Dual Cultivation with her nephew many times, but besides the rapid increase in cultivation, her only sensation was pleasure—deep, intense pleasure. She hadn't even considered the most basic link between Dual Cultivation and healing. With internal injuries, damage to the organs wasn't the biggest problem; the difficulty was the obstructed meridians. Once the meridians were clear, the nearly omnipotent True Energy could heal internal organ damage easily. However, this True Energy had to be one's own True Energy; another person's True Energy, while helpful, was thousands of times less effective. Therefore, severely injured martial artists generally relied on medicine and various treatments to clear their meridians, then used their own True Energy to repair the damaged body parts. Wang Yue's Dual Cultivation method, however, allowed the partner's True Energy to drive the injured person's True Energy circulation, which was practically cheating for healing. No wonder Su Mengqing, accustomed to the "slow recovery for serious injuries" model, hadn't immediately thought of it.
"Good. Aunt will take you to heal now." Su Mengqing carried Wang Yue horizontally and headed west instead of returning to Jinling City.
The three great Jinling martial artist families—Wang, Su, and Chen—were allies, but their residences were not close, situated in the eastern, western, and northern suburbs, respectively. Their secret martial training grounds were even further out in their respective directions. The place Su Mengqing was taking Wang Yue was the Su family's secret base in the west of the city. After all, a woman carrying a man into the city in the middle of the night was too conspicuous. If someone saw them and later connected it to Li Chonghe's mysterious death, it could easily lead to suspicion.
Since the Spiritual Energy Revival, Jinling City stretched over two hundred kilometers from east to west and north to south. As this was not an emergency situation like before, Su Mengqing didn't run at full speed. It took her a full two hours to finally reach the vicinity of the Su family's secret base.
"Aunt, can we change positions? Don't carry me; carry me on your back, okay?" Seeing they were about to enter the Su family base, Wang Yue couldn't help but say. Upon arriving at the base, they would have to meet the person in charge. If that person saw him being carried like this by his Aunt, it would be extremely embarrassing, wouldn't it?
Although Su Mengqing enjoyed deliberately treating Wang Yue like a child, that was only for a special thrill when flirting. In front of outsiders, she was more than willing to give him face. She cleverly shifted her arms, easily carrying Wang Yue on her back.
After two hours of rest, although Wang Yue was still mostly immobile, moving didn't hurt intensely anymore. Now, lying on his Aunt's soft jade back, breathing in her enticing body scent, his dick instantly sprang up again, pressing hard against his Aunt's lower back.
Su Mengqing's body had been thoroughly "developed" by Wang Yue. Even though his dick was only pressing against her back, separated by both their clothes, she still felt a soft sensation. She playfully scolded him, "You little rascal, behave!"
"I want to behave, but it won't listen. What can I do? Or do you wish it wouldn't get hard when I hold you?" Wang Yue chuckled mischievously.
"Suit yourself. The moment it stops getting hard for me, I'll cut it off. What use is a useless thing?" Su Mengqing said ominously.
As they spoke, they arrived outside the secret base and stopped their mutual teasing.
Similar to the Wang family's secret base, the Su family's base was also a factory, but it produced modern weapons instead of cold weapons. In addition to being one of the three great Jinling martial artist families, the Su family held another identity—for more than ten years, the Su family had been the premier supplier of high-end thermal weapons for the entire Sky Sea region. Even other major regions and the Capital would sometimes order specialized items from the Su family.
This was because a super genius resided in the Su family's secret base: Yan Fangfei, one of the Four Beauties of Jinling, the strongest tech genius in history, and Su Mengyun's best friend. She had been invited multiple times by the Martial Artist Alliance Headquarters, given offers that were simply irresistible to ordinary people, and even promised the title of Vice-Alliance Leader. Yet, she remained completely unmoved, wanting only to stay in the Su family base to conduct her experiments, throwing any results entirely to the Su family.
Normally, given the Su family's foundation and strength, they wouldn't be able to hold onto such a "treasure." Still, people knew that even if they forcibly kidnapped Yan Fangfei, she would absolutely refuse to work for anyone else, leading to a complete mutual destruction. Since that was the case, it was better to leave her with the Su family and buy any resulting technology from them at a slightly lower price. This way, everyone got a piece of the pie. Furthermore, the human territory was not limited to the original central region; there were many other regions. Though all were human and stood together against the beast tribes, there was also competition between the major territories. Losing Yan Fangfei, this "great treasure," would be a significant loss for the entire human territory.
The person in charge of the Su family base was not Yan Fangfei. She was a super recluse, and dealing with external affairs was not her forte. If not for her extraordinarily high scientific talent, reaching the level where a good product needs no advertising, she likely wouldn't have been named one of the Four Beauties of Jinling. After all, no matter how beautiful or talented, if no one knew about her, she couldn't have been included.
The base manager was named Su Quan. Yes, she shared the same name as one of the female protagonists in a famous novel from centuries ago, and she was very similar to that novel's character: a beautiful and seductive woman. Su Quan was the adopted daughter of the Su family founder, the first orphan he took in, and deeply trusted by generations of the Su family. Though she had no official title, her status in the Su family was even higher than Su Mengqing, the legitimate third daughter. If she hadn't strongly opposed it herself, the Elder Su Patriarch, who felt his son's character was lacking, would have even passed the family leadership to her.
"Xiao Qing, why are you here now, and who is this?" Su Quan was greatly surprised to see Su Mengqing arrive in the early morning with a man on her back, wondering if Xiao Qing, like herself, was a lifelong single person. Why is she so intimate with a man?
Wang Yue lifted his head from his Aunt's shoulder and forced a smile at Su Quan: "Grand-Aunt."
"Yue'er!" Su Quan exclaimed, asking, "What happened to you?"
"Aunt Quan, Yue'er is gravely injured. Please find a quiet room for me. I need to heal him," Su Mengqing said. "Also, his injury is of great importance. Try not to let anyone know, besides the three of us."
Su Quan didn't understand how a junior like Wang Yue's injury could be so important, but seeing Su Mengqing's serious expression, she took it seriously, nodding: "Don't worry. No fourth person will know besides the three of us."
After taking Su Mengqing and Wang Yue to a quiet room on the base's lowest floor and repeatedly asking if they needed any help before being reassured that they didn't, Su Quan left, her mind filled with confusion.
Su Mengqing placed Wang Yue on the bed in the quiet room, then suddenly smiled wickedly: "Little rascal, do you remember what you did to me when I was gravely injured?"
"How could I forget such a beautiful thing?" Wang Yue chuckled.
"Hmph. You took advantage of me when I was seriously injured and unconscious. Today, you are seriously injured. I must have my revenge!" Su Mengqing said triumphantly.
"How do you plan to take revenge?" Wang Yue asked.
"Of course, I'll do to you what you did to me," Su Mengqing said, undressing both Wang Yue and herself. "Tell me, how did you manage to insert yourself when I was unconscious? I can't believe my body would react when I was gravely injured and passed out."
"That's simple. My semen also works as a lubricant. I just had to jack off first, pour it in, and then insert myself," Wang Yue replied truthfully.
"Good! Then I'll pour it in for you first!" Su Mengqing said, climbing onto the bed and straddling Wang Yue. However, instead of riding his stiffly erect Big Dick, she sat on his face, her soft, plump, mantou pussy directly pressing against his mouth.
"Lick me. Only after you've licked your Aunt till she's satisfied will I perform Dual Cultivation with you," Su Mengqing commanded.
Wang Yue immediately opened his mouth wide, sucking on his Aunt's full mantou pussy. He used his tongue to pry open the deep pussy cleavage, licking back and forth on her sensitive clitoris and the vaginal opening from which drops of lustful fluid were flowing. For him, licking his Aunt's pussy was no punishment; it was a reward. His Aunt's plump, juicy mantou pussy was too tempting. He didn't just love fucking it with his dick; he loved touching it with his hands and licking it with his tongue. He even found the not-so-tasty lustful fluid flowing from his Aunt's pussy to be like sweet nectar, delicious and invigorating.
It had been nearly a week since her last Dual Cultivation with Wang Yue, and Su Mengqing's lust had accumulated significantly. Being licked on her pussy by her beloved nephew made her uncontrollably excited. In just a moment, she couldn't take it anymore. She lifted her hips off his face, moved down, grabbed his Big Dick, and thrust down hard, swallowing him whole to the very root.
Her eager little slutty pussy, which had yearned for this for days, was thoroughly fucked to the root by her nephew's Big Dick, the glans even touching her cervix. The pleasure made Su Mengqing scream out loud. She pressed her hands against his chest, her big butt rapidly rising and falling.
Wang Yue was practically immobile except for his mouth. He couldn't even reach up to fondle the pair of large breasts that were jiggling before his eyes from her intense movements. He could only passively enjoy the pleasure of his dick being furiously sheathed and unsheathed by his Aunt's pussy. However, because he couldn't do anything else, he could appreciate his Aunt's expression all the more.
"Aunt, you seem exceptionally wanton today," Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh, watching her look satisfied but eager to thrust even faster.
"It's all... because... of you... You haven't... fucked your Aunt... for days... My pussy... yearns... for... Oh... your Big Dick... This feels... so good..." Su Mengqing said brokenly as she rapidly lifted and dropped her plump big butt, furiously sheathing and unsheathing her nephew's Big Dick with her watery little slutty pussy.
Wang Yue was both amused and helpless: "If you missed it, you could always come to me. Why punish yourself by holding it in like this?"
"How could I come... Xin'er... that little heartless one... I went to the trouble... of letting her... get the world's best... Big Dick... yet she says her pussy isn't itching... and won't cooperate with me..." Su Mengqing said, both excited and slightly resentful. Wang Yue understood. His younger sister was still young, and her physical needs weren't as strong as his fully mature Aunt's. Even if they went ten days or half a month without sex, she might not feel uncomfortable. But his Aunt was different. She was in the "tiger-wolf years" and had intense needs. If he didn't satisfy her beyond her limits every time, she might want it daily. As for why his Aunt didn't visit him alone or simply ask him to come to her, he figured it stemmed from her pitiable sense of self-respect—She was the Aunt, after all. How could she actively ask to be fucked, or ask her nephew to come over to fuck her?
This might seem contradictory. Since they had already done everything, and she had shown her most wanton self to him, she shouldn't have any reservations left. But in reality, it was perfectly logical, all thanks to the four words: lustful urge overwhelming the brain. Once the desire was ignited, even the most proper woman would become wanton. Conversely, when in a normal state, any woman, unless a genuine harlot, would have some modesty. Moreover, Su Mengqing was Wang Yue's own maternal Aunt. Being with Wang Yue, or being aroused by him, or having Wang Xin'er with them as a "wingwoman," allowed her to drop all pretense. But when alone, it was difficult to maintain that level of abandon.
Though he wanted to compensate his Aunt, Wang Yue couldn't do anything but silently cheer her on. As their first climax arrived, Wang Yue's meridians finally became initially unobstructed. Though still somewhat difficult to move, he forced himself to take the initiative, changing from passive to active, and delivered a heavy bombardment to his Aunt in the most traditional position. His thick, long, stiff Big Dick was like a continuous heavy cannon, constantly entering and exiting his Aunt's plump mantou beauty pussy, slamming into her mature and tender G-spot with every thrust, leaving her completely helpless.
After seven climaxes in one go, Wang Yue finally stopped when his Aunt could no longer endure. His internal injuries were completely healed, though his cultivation hadn't increased much. However, his True Energy purity had increased by another base unit, reaching thirty-three times that of a regular martial artist. Blood relatives, while not significantly different from ordinary women in terms of cultivation increase, had the major effect of enhancing True Energy purity. Moreover, the leap from the Heavenly Origin Realm to the Authentic Reality Realm was a huge hurdle, not easily broken through.
Su Mengqing, however, had advanced another level. Her current cultivation was on par with Liu Ruoshi's, and her True Energy purity had reached twenty times that of a regular martial artist. Counting her ultimate technique, her combat power was certainly not inferior to a Heavenly Origin Realm Peak expert and perhaps even surpassed one. However, compared to an Authentic Reality Realm master, even a novice, she was still far inferior; the gap between the Heavenly Origin Realm and the Authentic Reality Realm was simply too vast.
When the Aunt and Nephew finished their Dual Cultivation, dawn was breaking outside, but they didn't return to Jinling. Su Mengqing didn't even let Wang Yue get up, telling him to continue pretending he hadn't recovered, and mysteriously said she had a plan. Then, Su Mengqing left the quiet room alone.
As soon as she opened the door, Su Quan, who had been guarding the door, rushed to ask, "How is Yue'er?"
Su Mengqing hadn't expected Su Quan to be waiting outside. Thinking about their passionate frenzy just a door away, she couldn't help but blush. However, her psychological composure was good, and she quickly covered it up, sighing lightly: "After my treatment, his life is saved, but he's too severely injured. We need to think of other ways."
"What ways?" Su Quan asked urgently. Setting aside the fact that Wang Yue was the only male heir of the three families, she was personally worried—she had watched the three Su family sisters grow up, and she knew exactly what happened years ago. She knew the incident was the greatest blow to Su Mengyan, the poor child. Not only did she close off her emotions because of it, but she was later married into the Wang family as a tool for alliance. She was already pitiful enough. Could she endure the blow if her son met with an accident?