Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

"Consider that slap just now a warning. If you act so recklessly again, even your sister-in-law's pleas won't help. I'll make you regret it!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Chu Mingkong took out a pair of black stockings, spread them out, and handed them to Zhong Feihuang:

"This is a pair of pants, you should know how to put it on now, right?"

Zhong Feihuang touched the magical material; it felt smooth to the touch. She could tell what kind of silk it was. After wearing it, her thighs felt tightly wrapped, warm and breathable, which was very comfortable.

Compared to those strange underpants, these sock-like pants suited her perfectly.

"You've finally come up with something decent, but black might not be quite right. If you're going to wear it as shorts, white would be more appropriate."

Chu Mingkong placed a bundle of stockings into her arms and said:

"You can choose the color you like. My acquaintance at Xianzhen Pavilion gave me a lot of them to wear for the women in my family. I said it was too kind of her, but she insisted on giving them to me. There are also white and flesh-colored ones here. Sister-in-law Huang, you can change them every day and let me see if they fit."

"Pah." Zhong Feihuang pinched his mouth. "Mingkong, your mouth is getting more and more unruly. You want me to dress up for you? Don't you have any shame?"

Zhong Feihuang still trusted the products from Xianzhen Pavilion, and her attention returned to the new trousers.

Black might seem inappropriate, but once you pull the skirt down, no one else can see it, so the color doesn't matter anymore; comfort is what matters.

Chu Mingkong confirmed that the money transfer came from his beautiful sister-in-law, showing her filial piety. He knew she really liked the stockings, and he was happy. It seemed that he could promote them in the Cui family soon.

He had previously exchanged stockings from the system for Shangguan Rong to wear for fun, but if such things weren't fashionable, the girls wouldn't feel comfortable wearing them and would worry that they were being too unconventional.

Once they get used to the existence of stockings, it will be Chu Mingkong who gets to feast his eyes.

Chu Mingkong had considered bringing out the high heels now, but that would have to wait for Xianzhen Pavilion to make its move. Pantyhose could at least be touted as "conservative" and "easy to move in," but high heels would be much harder to sell.

What he considers aesthetically pleasing high heels might be seen by girls as a pair of oddly shaped stilts.

Zhong Feihuang left Gu Jungui's room. She came in feeling frustrated and aggrieved, but left feeling much better.

When Gu Jungui returned and saw that she was gone, he asked in confusion, "Mingkong, where is your second sister-in-law?"

"She went back to her room to rest, Aunt Gu. I brought you some new toys!"

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Before Chu Mingkong could say what it was, Gu Jungui interrupted him, telling him to speak later. She closed the doors and windows, as if she were preparing some kind of secret plan.

Gu Jungui pulled Chu Mingkong to sit down on the bedside and asked:

"How's Keqing's situation? Have you been taking good care of her pregnancy?"

She knew that Keqing had taken the initiative to go to Chu Mingkong and then got things done in one go, but she didn't know if Chu Mingkong had pulled any other tricks up his sleeve. She was too shy to ask Keqing directly, so Gu Jungui could only ask Chu Mingkong instead.

However, Chu Mingkong couldn't give a definite answer to this question, because he had used the dual cultivation technique with his sister-in-law Keqing that night. Although Keqing hadn't cultivated extreme yang power, it didn't affect the normal operation of the technique, so he just kept it running to avoid damaging her primordial yin and ruining the subsequent cultivation.

Dual cultivation can be understood as converting that thing into energy for cultivation. If the essence is used for cultivation, it will be very difficult to get pregnant.

As for those evil cultivators who extract women's virginity, the reason why they can sometimes leave offspring with their victims can only be explained by the fact that after they finished extracting the essence, they did not use the dual cultivation technique again and hit the target with one shot.

Judging from Chu Mingkong's current situation, he cannot go beyond the "Hehuan True Scripture" to have sex with the girls, as this would damage their primordial yin energy, and would also affect his ability to absorb extreme yang energy from them later.

It's a case of seeking momentary pleasure but leaving behind countless regrets later.

If he really wants to have offspring, then he can only look for a girl whose talent is not enough to cultivate the power of extreme yang, but who is willing to have his babies.

It's best to keep this truth from Aunt Gu for now. Just say that Fafa tried to pour it in, but unfortunately, he was unlucky.

"Yes, haven't you seen that Sister-in-law Keqing has been recuperating from her injuries these past few days?"

Gu Jungui slapped him and scolded him irritably:

"You have the nerve to say that? You're so happy, aren't you! Other girls do this to nourish their pregnancy and belly, but you've made Keqing need to heal! Can't you show any pity for your sister-in-law Keqing?"

That's a bit of an exaggeration. The idea of ​​her recovering from an injury is a joke. At most, Ke Qing is just overworked and has muscle soreness, so she's resting in her room.

"This is due to differences in physical constitution. Sister-in-law Keqing has never cultivated before, and her body is not strong enough to withstand it... I have already given her the cultivation method to practice. From now on, Aunt Gu, you can invite Sister-in-law Huang Er and Sister-in-law Keqing to cultivate together and keep each other company."

Gu Jun Gui wasn't about to let him steer the conversation away; cultivation was a matter for later. She said earnestly:

"Back in Xiling, didn't those officers praise you for having excellent control over your body, saying that you could control every muscle at will? Couldn't you skip the strenuous process, control your muscles a little, and just give it to her directly?"

"..."

Chu Mingkong looked at Gu Jungui with a complicated expression.

Gu Jun Gui wasn't a young girl; she knew a little about sex, but not much, as she lacked practical experience. She didn't know that a normal man needed sufficient stimulation to ejaculate. At her wedding, she had heard vague explanations from the old women and assumed that the final stage could be controlled.

"Aunt Gu, I have to tell you something. If you skip the process and jump straight to the last step, that's called impotence or premature ejaculation, and it's a medical condition."

Well, in this kind of situation, the man can try to control himself and finish later, but normally it's impossible to finish early.

Feeling embarrassed at being lectured by a younger person, Gu Jun Gui had no choice but to end the discussion.

"In short, be careful from now on. Once Keqing has recovered, go see her again and treat her with more care and tenderness!"

Chu Mingkong nodded: "I know."

Gu Jungui peeled an apple, cut it into pieces, and fed it to Chu Mingkong.

"What's this new toy you were talking about?"

Chu Mingkong took out a pair of panties and a bunch of stockings, and then proceeded to give Gu Jungui a long and detailed explanation of what he had just told Zhong Feihuang.

"Aunt Gu, why don't you give it a try? It's really good!"

Gu Jun Gui touched the material of the stockings; you could see his fingers through the fabric. Wouldn't wearing them still reveal his bare thighs? They seemed to be similar to the sheer dress from last time.

As for Chu Mingkong's talk about convenience, she didn't really understand it, since she wasn't the kind of person who fought or killed. She usually stayed in these few places, so wearing a skirt wouldn't be inconvenient for her.

Of course, the main thing is that pair of underpants. Just imagining myself wearing them makes me feel very sinister, like the clothes worn by demonic witches and sorceresses.

"...I won't try it. I'll accept your kind intentions and try it out privately another day."

Seeing that Gu Jungui was in a difficult position, Chu Mingkong did not force him. It seems that experience cannot be copied blindly.

It must be a problem with the underwear. I should have gotten a pair of underwear similar to safety shorts from the system. Safety shorts are similar to the underwear here, but the ones from the system are all exquisitely designed and stylish.

"Then I'll do as you say, Aunt Gu. Since we're not going to try it, could you let me touch your cheek and the corner of your mouth again?"

Gu Jungui couldn't bear to refuse him again, and besides, this was something he had already promised him, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, just remember it's just a touch!"

"knew."

Chu Mingkong wrapped his arms around Gu Jungui's waist, moved them up to her fragrant shoulders, and gently laid her down on the bed. He supported his elbows beside her head, his cheeks brushing against her pink face, his lips close to the mature and beautiful woman's.

Gu Jungui's cheeks felt hot, a sensation that Chu Mingkong clearly sensed.

"Mingkong, it's just a touch, there's no need to lie down every time, right? Sitting is just as good."

“I’m worried that if Aunt Gu sits for too long, she’ll have to twist her body to accommodate me. Wouldn’t that be very tiring? It’s already a hassle for Aunt Gu, so at least she should lie down comfortably during the process. Just think of it as a rest.”

Actually, this has another advantage: if he were sitting, Chu Ming's free hand would always have the urge to grasp the fullness of the breasts, but now his hand has to behave itself, which is very appropriate!

"It's just sitting for a while, how tiring can it be? It's up to you~"

"Aunt Gu, what brand of rouge did you use today? It smells so good!"

"I was also wondering which brand it was from. It's the one you gave me before, right? You gave it to me yourself and you didn't even know? But it does smell really nice, and I like the smell myself."

Oh, it was drawn from a blind box. Lip balm is such a normal gift; Chu Mingkong didn't even remember it.

"Of course I know I've given you lip rouge and other cosmetics, but I've never used them. I just asked someone knowledgeable to buy them for me, saying they were gifts for elders, and I chose the best ones. Will this lip rouge get on your face when you eat? Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter at all, it just tastes like regular lip balm."

"Aunt Gu, can I have a taste? Just a tiny touch on the tip of my tongue, just to get a taste~"

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Lip rouge doesn't really taste like much; it's dry and gritty. Aside from each family's unique spices, the main ingredients are coloring agents, animal bone marrow extract, and oil rendered from pork fat. The process itself isn't particularly unique; the recipe is the key.

Chu Mingkong gently cupped Aunt Gu's cheeks and savored the lip rouge. The taste was dry on his tongue and taste buds, but it evoked a sweet feeling in his heart, making him addicted to the taste. He couldn't help but savor the texture of the lip rouge even more carefully. It was soft, moist, and elastic, like a chewy jelly.

Being too rough might make Gu Jungui uncomfortable, while being too gentle wouldn't satisfy the longing in his heart.

Time seemed to slow down considerably. In his single-minded focus, Chu Mingkong unknowingly tasted Gu Jungui's lips, stealing their bright red color and revealing their original pink lip color.

Gu Jungui was also drawn into the enchanting atmosphere, so much so that she lost herself in the moment, completely oblivious to the slight numbness in her lips. But then a large hand reached up to her heart, and Gu Jungui immediately snapped back to reality.

She hurriedly bit Chu Mingkong's tongue to shoo away the restless tip.

Chu Mingkong knew things were going badly, and as expected, he was a little anxious. Before he got to this point, he had some concerns, but he couldn't control himself for the moment.

Gu Jungui clutched his chest, sat up, and huddled at the head of the bed, watching Chu Mingkong warily. After hesitating, he bit his lip and said:

"Mingkong, you...you're lying to Aunt Gu, aren't you? You don't have any fear of kissing at all! I've always treated you like a son! You can't have other ideas just because of Keqing!"

Chu Mingkong didn't know how to respond. Even without Ke Qing's matter, he already had feelings for Gu Jungui...

I need to think about how to respond now; silence will only allow the current situation to fester. I've accidentally rushed things; I need to slow down!

However, faced with Gu Jungui's complicated gaze, Chu Mingkong's mind was like a mess, and he had no extra energy to think about it. Instead, he remembered some "muddled" words that husbands used to brush off their wives from many stories he had read before.

"Aunt Gu, I was confused. I've been holding in some anger lately, and it just got out of hand..."

"..."

Gu Jungui paused for a moment, her eyes slightly darting away. Her tone wasn't harsh, but there was an undeniable awkwardness, like the lingering unease of a man and woman after an argument, unsure how to begin. She spoke softly:

"You should go back to the Prince's residence and rest..."

"it is good."

Chu Mingkong gave Gu Jungui a deep look, then got off her bed, left the room, and gently closed the door behind him. He then found a quiet place in the Cui residence to grieve alone.

His mind was a mess, his thoughts a jumbled mess.

The line he just said often appears in plots where "the husband goes out to have affairs and is discovered by his wife, who then angrily questions him." Whenever a story reaches this point, the husband character often says something like, "I'm sorry, madam, I was drunk and confused, and I lost my mind while intoxicated."

Chu Mingkong used to think these kinds of things were too perfunctory and fake, because there are only two states after drinking: sober and drunk. A truly drunk person is lying on the ground, so how can there be any sexual activity after drinking? It's just a deliberate "mistake" while sober.

The fact that this kind of plot keeps happening makes it seem really stupid.