Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Her voice was soft, but her clear, blue eyes were filled with longing.

That gentle gaze seemed to hold a pool of spring water, engulfing him completely.

She slowly rose to her feet, and her blue-silver domain silently appeared.

A pale blue light spread out from her, rippling in all directions and enveloping the entire island.

Everything continued to function normally; the Blue Silver Grass was still absorbing the negative energy from the sea of ​​blood, purifying, transforming, and circulating it.

Everything runs automatically; she doesn't need to constantly control it.

"Sit with Mom for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, two vines sprouted from the ground, their branches twisting and turning freely in the air, intertwining and entwining, and in the blink of an eye, they wove together a soft grass bed.

The two sat down together, their bodies touching.

All the negative influences that tried to get close were dispelled by the pure soul power surrounding Ah Yin.

Unconsciously, Yue Qingge tilted her neck and rested her head on A Yin's shoulder, burying her nose in A Yin's hair and greedily inhaling her fragrance.

Ah Yin did the same, resting her head on Yue Qingge's shoulder, her long hair cascading down his arm.

The two leaned against each other quietly, neither speaking, only their breathing and heartbeats mingling in the stillness.

After a moment, Ah Yin spoke with a mischievous tone, her voice laced with laughter and a hint of slyness: "Baby was just a tiny little thing back then. When I picked him up, he was incredibly cute. But I could tell at a glance—he was a little pervert."

Yue Qingge was somewhat curious. How could he say that? He tilted his head to look at her, raising an eyebrow slightly, a hint of defiance in his eyes: "Why do you say that?"

"Ever since I first picked someone up, they've been unconsciously rubbing their hands and feet against my snow rabbit."

As Ah Yin spoke, she glanced down at what was in front of her.

His gaze lingered on his chest for a moment, then his smile deepened. "Look at this moment."

Yue Qingge looked down and saw that her hand had somehow landed on her snow rabbit, her fingers slightly curled, her palm covering the soft, full curve of her breast.

He coughed awkwardly, but did not withdraw his hand.

"Things are different now than they were back then, aren't they?" he argued, a hint of guilt in his voice. "What if I was just hungry before?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Yin glanced at him with a captivating allure, a mixture of reproach and helplessness in her eyes. Her gaze was mesmerizing.

"That's what I thought too." She became even gentler, but the man, even after he was full, didn't let go and continued to grab and play with it.

With her secret exposed, Yue Qingge wasn't shy at all. Instead, she reached her arm through her back to her front, and then placed the other arm in front of her as well.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his embrace, resting his chin on her shoulder and his cheek against her neck.

The two relied on each other in this way, and Yue Qingge's eyes were full of affection for her son.

Time slips away quietly.

Just then, Yue Qingge's stomach rumbled with a "gurgle." He chuckled and explained, his voice tinged with embarrassment, "Cultivators need more energy, you know."

Ah Yin glanced at him, her gaze carrying a hint of goodwill.

She laughed, and casually slapped his hand away with a soft "smack".

Then, she patted her snow rabbit, her palm landing on its full, rounded shape, causing it to tremble like a ripe peach swaying on a branch, rippling with soft, fleshy waves.

"What are you waiting for?" Her voice carried an unusual flirtatious tone, her eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly. "Isn't the baby cafeteria right here?"

At that moment, she transformed from a holy angel into the purest succubus, with holiness and allure perfectly blended within her, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

How could Yue Qingge withstand such stimulation? His Adam's apple bobbed, his breathing quickened, and two small flames ignited in his eyes.

Ah Yin saw that he was really going to start eating, and his posture was probably not very comfortable.

Then, new vines grew from the ground and wove in the air, creating an even larger soft canopy in the blink of an eye.

Yue Qingge sat down on it, leaned forward, and slowly leaned down.

His fingers grasped the other side, his palm covering the soft, plump curve, as if kneading dough.

The lips moved to the other one, taking in the dogwood whose tip had quietly risen, and gently flicked the tongue.

You can eat and play at the same time without any delay.

The rich, white spiritual liquid, infused with the fragrance of blue silver, slowly overflowed under his efforts.

Yue Qingge savored the sweetness in her mouth; the taste was refreshing yet mellow, with a faint fragrance of herbs and trees.

He even sent her a recruitment animation, his voice somewhat muffled: "Mommy... I... I want to eat you."

Ah Yin understood the gist of it, her eyes filled with a smile, and she gently patted his back.

Her palms were pressed against his back, patting him gently, one pat at a time.

"Aren't you eating right now?" Her voice was soft, with a hint of amusement. "Mmm... ha~"

As soon as she finished speaking, she emitted a soft, silvery sound, like a nightingale singing in a valley or a kitten murmuring, which plucked at the deepest chord in people's hearts.

Yue Qingge's tongue gently lifted the already erect dogwood, her teeth lightly grinding against it, accompanied by the sucking of her tongue, one bite at a time.

The dogwood gradually became hard in his mouth, like a tiny bean rolling on his tongue.

After one side, a faint red mark and white milk stains were left.

He turned and went to another baby cafeteria, his movements practiced and natural, flying from one warm nest to another.

During the transfer, Yue Qingge still had the leisure to explain what he meant by "eating." His voice came from in front of her, muffled: "I want the dragon to return home!"

Ah Yin understood this time. Her expression changed from the previous one.

Her gentleness became even more radiant.

"What are you saying, so disrespectful?" Her voice carried a hint of reproach and embarrassment, but no real anger.

She looked down at him, her gaze becoming increasingly unfocused.

However, she could still feel that Yue Qingge's blood and qi were slowly gathering, and it was indeed necessary to expel them.

She pursed her lips, said nothing, and simply turned her face away, revealing her fair and slender neck.

After eating and drinking her fill, Daiyue Qingge...

He applied slight pressure with his hand, his palm pressed against her slender waist, his five fingers tightening, and he pushed Ah Yin down to his side.

Their bodies sank into the soft grass bed, the emerald green blades rustling beneath them.

He leaned over her, his hands on her shoulders, looking down at her.

Her long hair was spread out on the grass bed, making her face appear even whiter and more delicate.

Her eyes were bright, reflecting his face, brimming with tenderness and affection.

The two looked at each other, their gazes meeting.

Chapter 102 Blue Silver Cave

An ambiguous and enchanting atmosphere filled the air.

Yue Qingge slowly uttered a few words, which made A Yin a little shy, but she did not refuse.

This path is the natural way.

Neither of them minded, so it was a natural progression that they became even closer.

As Yue Qingge's fingers danced across the strings, it was like playing an invisible zither, each note landing on the most sensitive and tender spot.

Ah Yin's clear eyes gradually became hazy and unfocused, as if shrouded in a thin layer of mist, her pupils slightly dilated, and her gaze lost its focus.

A blush crept onto her cheeks, and as he gazed at his mother, who had never looked so radiant, his heart stirred with increasing passion.

Her cheeks were flushed, and even the tip of her nose was tinged with a faint pink, exuding a seductive charm amidst her sanctity, and a captivating allure within her innocence.

Without hesitation, Yue Qingge pressed her lips to her cheek, her lips lightly brushing against her soft, snow-white skin.

He grasped her red lips, his voice low and husky, carrying an irresistible allure: "Mommy, open your mouth... Ah..."

A-Yin subconsciously obeyed Yue Qingge's instructions, her lips slightly parted, revealing a sliver of teeth. The warm cavity opened automatically, inviting her into the trap.

The serpent was soft and slippery, and it probed into her cavity, hooking onto her serpent.

Ah Yin finally came to her senses. Her pupils contracted slightly, and her consciousness gradually returned from its daze.

She gazed at the baby, whose body was surging with life force.

His breathing was rapid and hot, his heartbeat was fast and strong, and she knew perfectly well what was going to happen next.

She didn't push him away.

She simply swayed her body gently, changing her posture, her slender waist swaying, her breasts slightly raised, making herself more compliant to him, making it easier for him to obtain what he wanted.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, inserted her fingers into his hair, and pulled him closer until their noses touched.

Her lips brushed against his ear, each word trembling slightly.

"Baby...be gentle..."

A sea of ​​blood surged in the distance, and blood bubbles burst silently.

The island is lush and green, with blue silver grass swaying gently in the breeze, emitting a soft and warm glow.

The next moment, countless vines shot into the sky, as green as jade, and intertwined to form a thatched hut where the two were.

Isolated from the outside world, the thatched hut contained only two people, a soft couch, and a room full of enchanting beauty.

Yue Qingge looked at her embarrassed mother beneath her with amusement.

Ah Yin lay on the grass bed, her long hair cascading over the lush green grass.

Ye Jian, her cheeks flushed, her eyelashes lowered, not daring to look at him, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

With a flick of his finger, the flowing skirt silently slipped down, revealing her fair, jade-like skin. Ah Yin felt a chill run through her body.

Subconsciously, she curled up, hugging her arms in front of her, her legs together, and her knees slightly turned inward, like a frightened white rabbit, shrinking herself into a small ball.

Yue Qingge supported her, her palm covering her slender waist. Her palm was warm, and her fingers gently spread her body open.

When asked to look him in the eye, Ah Yin raised her head, her clear eyes reflecting his face, filled with tenderness and shyness.

Looking into her tender, spring-like eyes, Yue Qingge kissed her lips.

"Ugh... Uh... Ugh..."

His lips pressed against hers, first gently holding them, then his upper and lower lips sandwiching her lower lip between them, slowly sucking, as if savoring a ripe cherry.

Then the tongue peeked out and gently entered her mouth, hooking and intertwining with her clove tongue, making a soft, wet sound.

After Xinzi swept over and thoroughly explored every inch of her cavity, Yue Qingge slowly got up.

He propped himself up on his arms, his hands resting on her shoulders, looking down at her with a tender yet ardent gaze.

Ah Yin held the snow rabbit in one arm, her fingers sinking into that fullness, barely covering the tip of the nipple, but the attempt to conceal it only made it appear fuller.

One hand was placed on the inverted triangle, the palm covering the hidden triangular area, the fingers slightly curled, concealing her blue silver cave.

She felt a little uncomfortable under Yue Qingge's intense gaze, her face flushed, and her ears and neck were tinged with a light pink.

"Don't look... there's nothing to see."

Her voice was barely audible, tinged with shyness, and her gaze darted away, avoiding his eyes.

Yue Qingge chuckled softly, her gaze slowly moving down from her face, past the snow rabbit hidden by her arm, past her flat and firm abdomen.

It landed on the barely visible gap between the slender legs.

Gazing at her pinkish-blue cavern, his eyes were filled with longing, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"There's something delicious to eat."

Ah Yin thought he was just talking about the snow rabbit's white spiritual liquid. She lay on the soft couch, slightly raised her body, and arched her slender waist, making the snow rabbit even more proud.

The two tips of the dogwood are a pale pink, like two cherry blossom buds trembling slightly in the air.

"You haven't had enough to eat yet?" Her voice held a hint of indulgence. "It's alright, Mom has plenty more..."

Yue Qingge smiled mysteriously, but did not suckle the milk.

Snow rabbits overflowing.

His gaze slowly moved down from her snow rabbit, and he stepped back a little, his knees shifting a few inches off the grass bed.

My fingertips traced the beautiful V-line, across the smooth, snow-white skin, feeling the warmth and delicate touch of her body.

We arrived at the shadow of her inverted triangle.