Seeing the disappointment on Song Lianwei's face, Xu Ruizhi panicked. If things continued like this, his life would be ruined!
Gritting his teeth, he decided to take a gamble.
Song Lianwei watched him, waiting for what he would say next. Summoning his courage, Xu Ruizhi spoke up, "Aunt Song, it's like this…"
Xu Ruizhi recounted the entire story of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon to Song Lianwei, omitting, of course, his intentions toward Yang Zhurou. He simply explained that he had mistaken it for an ordinary cultivation technique, unaware it was a dual cultivation method—only realizing the truth after he began practicing it.
He then told her he wanted to stop cultivating the technique but found it was already too late.
After hearing Xu Ruizhi's explanation, Song Lianwei's eyes were filled with disbelief. After all, such a reason wouldn't even convince a ghost.
Seeing her skepticism, Xu Ruizhi didn't bother arguing. Instead, he directly summoned the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon from his mind.
A golden light shot from between his eyebrows, spreading outward and instantly enveloping the room. Bathed in the golden glow, a yellowed ancient book slowly emerged from Xu Ruizhi's forehead, hovering in midair.
Watching the yellowed book float out from Xu Ruizhi's forehead, Song Lianwei's pupils contracted sharply, her heart filled with shock.
How was this possible?
A book had actually emerged from Xu Ruizhi's forehead—it was utterly unbelievable.
Rubbing her eyes to confirm she wasn't hallucinating, Song Lianwei felt her mind reeling.
"H-how… did you… do that?" she managed to ask, her voice choked and hoarse, the words coming out with difficulty.
Xu Ruizhi, struggling to suppress the wild, feverish heat surging within him while simultaneously controlling the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon with his mind, was in great discomfort. Hearing Song Lianwei's question, he shouted, "Return!"
With his sharp command, the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon hovering in midair suddenly flew back to the top of Xu Ruizhi's head and vanished into his mind.
"This book is the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon," Xu Ruizhi explained. "It has already acknowledged me as its master, but I don't have enough cultivation yet to fully control it."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. The heat inside him was intensifying, and the dragon below seemed on the verge of exploding.
Song Lianwei glanced at Xu Ruizhi's thick, long member, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. But as if remembering something, she quickly averted her gaze, looking elsewhere, unable to meet his eyes.
"So… what… are you… going to do… now?" Her voice was hoarse and low, trembling slightly, as she avoided looking at him.
Seeing her like this, Xu Ruizhi felt a surge of joy.
This meant she didn't hate him—she was just a little angry!
He continued to feign a pitiful expression, his gaze softening as he looked at her. His voice was slightly raspy as he said, "I… I don't know. But if this continues, I'll only end up hurting you. So, I plan to leave here."
With that, Xu Ruizhi prepared to get out of bed, get dressed, and leave the room.
"W-wait!" Aunt Song's hoarse voice called out from behind him.
Xu Ruizhi turned around.
The blanket had been pushed aside, revealing Aunt Song lying naked on the bed. Her two snowy peaks stood tall and full, firm and elastic, with cherry-like nipples that looked ripe for the picking.
Her long, slender legs were exposed, her waist slim and supple, her skin as fair as snow, smooth and delicate as fine jade.
Seeing Xu Ruizhi staring at her body in a daze, Song Lianwei's cheeks flushed with a hint of crimson. She then whispered, "You... come on!"
Xu Ruizhi had never encountered such a scene before. The suppressed desire within him was reignited as he gazed at Song Lianwei's face, which seemed to tempt one into sin. With a low growl, he pounced on her.
The night was deep, and the starry sky was adorned with twinkling, dazzling stars, as if bidding farewell to the earth.
In the high-end ward of the city center hospital, two pale figures intertwined.
The woman appeared to be around thirty years old, her mature and enchanting face flushed with a deep blush. Her long, cloud-like hair spread across the bedsheet, giving her an irresistibly alluring appearance. Her captivating eyes, in particular, were now unfocused and hazy, as if under a spell.
And the man kissing her beside her...
Well, or rather, it would be more accurate to call him a boy—around fourteen or fifteen years old, looking very young and inexperienced. At this moment, his eyes were filled with desire and longing as he passionately kissed the woman's lips.
These two were Xu Ruizhi and Song Lianwei.
At this moment, Song Lianwei was pinned beneath Xu Ruizhi in an extremely intimate position, her mouth blocked by his, leaving her only able to emit muffled whimpers. Meanwhile, Xu Ruizhi tightly grasped one of her full, plump breasts with one hand while the other explored her mysterious valley, continuously teasing and stirring, causing a surge of heat to rise within her.
"Ah~ Mm..." Song Lianwei's mind had been completely blanked by Xu Ruizhi's actions, leaving only her body's instincts. Her arms instinctively wrapped around Xu Ruizhi's neck, pulling herself closer to him to achieve the most direct sensory pleasure.
Seeing this, the desire in Xu Ruizhi's eyes grew even more intense. He captured her lips, ravishing the sweet fragrance within her mouth, greedily sucking and savoring.
Feeling Aunt Song's clumsy response with her tongue, Xu Ruizhi couldn't help but smile inwardly, thinking, Haha, Aunt Song's first kiss really was still untouched.
Song Lianwei was left dizzy and disoriented by his kiss. After a moment of lightheadedness, she finally found a chance to breathe fresh air.
Panting, she glared at him with dazed, beautiful eyes, then thought to herself, So this is what kissing feels like? It doesn't seem so bad!
She felt somewhat puzzled. Although she had dated three boyfriends before—the first two didn't last long, just a few days, so things hadn't progressed that far—the rich second-generation heir had wanted to kiss her, but she had refused, believing she had a bit of a cleanliness obsession and disliked kissing.
But just now, when kissing this brat, she hadn't felt any sense of rejection at all. In fact... she had even enjoyed it a little!
Seeing Aunt Song's dazed and alluring demeanor, like a tipsy young woman, so different from the gentle, caring, and nurturing Aunt Song he usually knew, Xu Ruizhi couldn't help but become entranced.
His Aunt Song was truly beautiful!
Xu Ruizhi finally couldn't hold back any longer. His tongue slipped into Song Lianwei's mouth, greedily plundering her sweet saliva, then slid across her lips, chin, and collarbone...
Only when his tongue touched her full, perky breasts did he pause. Burying his face between her ample bosom, he experienced the sensation of a "facial cleanser" before gently licking the untouched red bud with his tongue...
"Uh... ah..." Song Lianwei let out an unbearable moan, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Sensing her response, Xu Ruizhi felt a surge of excitement. His throbbing arousal pressed against her lower abdomen, not far from the towering peaks of her chest.
Unable to resist, he took her plump, crimson bud into his mouth, greedily sucking and savoring...
"Mmm~"
Song Lianwei's moans once again filled the entire hospital room. The alluring sound of her voice only heightened Xu Ruizhi's excitement.
Unlike her mother's faint milky scent, Aunt Song exuded a unique fragrance of her own, one that stirred a desire to conquer in anyone who caught a whiff.
Xu Ruizhi cupped Song Lianwei's plump, ample breasts in both hands, her nipples pressed together like two tender pink fruits, looking utterly enticing.
Song Lianwei's nipples were rather large, a vivid crimson like fresh blood, strikingly beautiful and alluring. Now, nestled in Xu Ruizhi's palms, they swayed gently, as if inviting him to taste their sweetness.
Without hesitation, Xu Ruizhi opened his mouth, and the two tender pink buds slipped inside.
He held them in his mouth, his eyes fixed on Song Lianwei's enchanting face, her gaze soft as silk, her breath carrying a subtle fragrance.
Her face was now flushed with a rosy hue, radiant as a sunset, breathtakingly beautiful. Her eyes, hazy and unfocused, seemed to devour him whole.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of Xu Ruizhi's lips. He lifted his head, and the two tender pink fruits slowly left his mouth, a silvery thread trailing from the crimson buds as they slid away.
While fondling her ample breasts with lingering affection, Xu Ruizhi spoke slowly, "Aunt Song… do you know? You look incredibly tempting right now…"
"Stop… teasing… me… anymore!" Song Lianwei gasped, her voice hoarse yet seductive, filled with contradiction.
Hearing what sounded like a plea from Aunt Song, Xu Ruizhi had already reached his limit. The dual-cultivation spiritual energy within him surged, boiling his blood. Without another word, he reluctantly released her breasts and slid his hands downward, reaching her pelvic bone. He tore open Song Lianwei's diaper but didn't remove it entirely, leaving it beneath her plump buttocks. The area was already soaked, with moisture clinging to her pubic hair, making the once-neat strands appear disheveled. Her full, juicy private parts were now a muddy mess, with a tender, pink little bud nestled within, utterly adorable!
At the sight, Xu Ruizhi couldn't help but swallow hard. Slowly, he extended a finger and gently pinched the little bud.
"Ah… mm… don't… touch!"
Song Lianwei let out another shy, restless moan. Her mature body, tinged with a maiden's bashfulness and tension, blended these two contrasting expressions into one, only intensifying Xu Ruizhi's excitement.
Perfection! Absolute perfection!
Xu Ruizhi was no innocent young boy. He had discussed such matters with his classmates and knew that a woman like this was exceedingly rare—the purity of a maiden combined with the allure of a mature woman, a treasure few men could ever dream of possessing.
Just then!
A sudden insight from the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon flashed in his mind, filling Xu Ruizhi with delight. The canon revealed that Aunt Song's sensitive spot was right here.
This was the second time the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon had given him a hint!
Now, Aunt Song was completely at his mercy, ready to be taken. If he played with her sensitive spot, how would she react?
The mere thought made Xu Ruizhi eager to try it out!
There was no helping it; the first time couldn't be rushed. He had to leave a deep impression on Aunt Song, make her instinctively squeeze her legs together the moment she saw him, and think only of him when she felt desire. Only then would there be a second, third, fourth time...
Though, he wasn't feeling too comfortable either at the moment, the spiritual energy within him clamoring wildly.
Xu Rui lowered his head, gazing at the enchanting, tender pink valley that remained tightly closed, then slowly leaned down, gently licking it with the tip of his tongue...
"Mmm..."
Instantly, Song Lianwei's reaction intensified. Her body arched backward sharply, her long legs clamping Xu Rui's head even deeper.
Seeing Aunt Song's intense reaction, Xu Rui felt a secret sense of triumph. Without further hesitation, he buried his head into that tender pink valley, his tongue delving directly into the deepest part of the cave, exploring within Aunt Song's vagina.
"Ah... mmm... no... no... don't... there... it's... dirty!"
Song Lianwei let out a series of soft cries, her body beginning to tremble. She hadn't known that being touched there by someone else could evoke such a powerful response.
"It's not dirty; in fact, it's very clean. You must wash your little hole every day, right? There's a special, fresh grassy scent—it smells wonderful..." Xu Rui said playfully as he explored her valley.
"Ah... ah... mmm... no... don't... can't... do this..." Song Lianwei kept repeating "can't," her voice growing hoarse and heavy with panting. Her throat had become unusually dry and choked from speaking too much.
Yet, even as she said "no," her hands instinctively pressed Xu Rui's head, preventing him from leaving the tender pink passage. Her fair, plump waist arched toward his head, allowing his tongue to delve even deeper. Paired with her moans that seemed a mix of pain and pleasure, it was the very picture of feigned resistance—utterly captivating and seductive!
"Aunt Song, you're not being honest. You say no with your mouth, but your hands are tightly holding my head, not letting me move!"
Xu Rui teased with a mischievous smile, his tongue tip exploring the tender passage once more. He could clearly feel the walls of Aunt Song's vagina contracting continuously, making it difficult for his tongue to advance. This made Xu Rui think: if his cock were to thrust in later, the sensation...
Tsk, just the thought was exciting!
Song Lianwei didn't understand why her body would act this way, but she was now powerless to think, her mind blank except for the constant panting and moaning.
No matter what, her only thought at that moment was for his tongue to go deeper, just a little deeper—she wanted more...
She was certainly not a wanton person; none of her three boyfriends had ever been allowed to kiss her. Yet now, she couldn't control herself, only hoping that Xu Rui would go further.
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