After getting married, I could hear the thoughts and feelings of my wife's best friends.

However, Wei Ping stopped what she was doing and pinched the hilt of his sword directly with her thumb and forefinger.

“Son, that won’t work now. Let me help you in a different way.”

After saying that, Wei Ping quickly went down to the location below.

Seeing the sword emanating a powerful aura before her, Wei Ping could no longer resist and took a bite!

"hiss!"

Lu Chen gasped. Damn, how could it be all at once?

However, it was too late for him to stop it, because strange noises had already started to rang out.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Lu Chen raised half of his body and saw Wei Ping kneeling in front of him, nodding her head, completely absorbed in the moment.

Another five minutes passed.

Lu Chen had been enduring immense suffering during this time, and he finally couldn't hold back any longer. He let out a low roar and released his sword energy.

"Uh, um... mmm..."

After uttering an unintelligible syllable, Wei Ping made a series of up-and-down movements in her throat.

A dozen seconds later, she looked up again and reached for a few tissues from the bedside table.

"Pah, pah."

After releasing all the sword energy, Wei Ping wiped her mouth and gripped the sword again.

"Son, is it okay? One time isn't enough, don't disappoint your mother."

Lu Chen replied, "Of course, Mom, now it's my turn to keep you company."

After saying that, he got up and put Wei Ping on the bed. This time, in front of Wei Ping, he reached out and threw the triangular underwear aside.

With a soft cry, Wei Ping's valley appeared before him.

Although the forest here is dense, it is very neatly trimmed, which shows that Wei Ping usually pays great attention to personal hygiene.

The entrance to the valley was opening and closing rhythmically, as if in a state of excitement, its surface slightly damp.

After watching for a while, Lu Chen took the initiative to move closer...

Chapter 95 Family Affection

"Son, you..."

Wei Ping was deeply shocked to see that Lu Chen was willing to do such a thing.

In her mind, Lu Chen was at most willing to give her a stroking, kissing, and hugging.

But she never expected Lu Chen to do this, and for a moment she felt a mix of emotions.

He must have done it with other women too, right? Otherwise, why would he be so skilled?

Sigh! Oh well, why be so demanding? It's normal to feel resentful; I'm at a disadvantage because of my age.

[And right now, all I want is a son; nothing else matters.]

At first, Wei Ping was still able to think, but after a while, she became so immersed in the joy that Lu Chen brought her that she couldn't extricate herself.

Lu Chen was too skilled; after just a few rounds, Wei Ping couldn't hold on any longer.

"Don't come anymore... Son, I can't take it! I can't take it anymore! Ouch..."

In just two minutes, Wei Ping's body jerked, and her long legs instantly clamped tightly around Lu Chen's head.

The rain started falling, and Lu Chen didn't even have time to run. Wei Ping's reactions were all subconscious.

When Wei Ping let go of him, Lu Chen's face was already soaked with rainwater.

"Uh... son, Mom didn't mean it, please wipe it off quickly."

Wei Ping also felt embarrassed and quickly explained.

However, Lu Chen did not wipe his face, but instead buried his face again and drank all the rainwater that remained in Wei Ping's flower path.

Each time she sucked, Wei Ping's body would tremble violently.

After a thorough cleaning, Wei Ping "rained" again.

Only after the cleanup was completely finished and Lu Chen was ready to enter the battle did he whisper in her ear, as if flirting, "Mom, are you that sensitive?"

"go…"

Wei Ping blushed, but she managed to maintain some composure and not suddenly change her demeanor.

"Good son, what are you waiting for?"

She began to urge Lu Chen on, because the die was cast...

Seeing that she was holding back, Lu Chen decided to take it a step further.

My favorite thing to do is to turn a virtuous woman into a wild woman.

The sword gently rubbed against the entrance without going in. Lu Chen then asked, "Mom, tell me, what should I do next?"

"Of course..."

Wei Ping was about to answer when she realized that what she was about to say was something she couldn't say at all.

So she changed her tune and said, "You naughty son, you're trying to embarrass your mother on purpose, aren't you?"

"It's okay, Mom." Lu Chen brushed the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead aside and continued, "Now that it's just the two of us, can you tell me what's going on?"

"Well... okay."

Unable to resist Lu Chen's request, Wei Ping nodded, first biting her lip shyly.

"Good son, Mommy wants..."

Lu Chen pressed on, "What do you want?"

He started to squeeze into the flower arrangement little by little, but that was all; he didn't go too deep.

This feeling of being scratched through a boot made Wei Ping very uncomfortable.

"Good son, stop teasing your mother like this, come in quickly."

The woodland, which had not been cultivated for nearly forty years, had finally found a suitable owner, and Wei Ping was already at her limit of suppressed emotions.

As a result, Lu Chen played the "last-minute kick" trick on her.

"Mom, just tell me and I'll grant your wish."

"well! "

Wei Ping had no choice but to sigh softly and utter a sound as faint as a mosquito's whisper.

The voice was too soft for Lu Chen to hear clearly.

Lu Chen asked again, "What did you say, Mom?"

Wei Ping muttered something again, and this time Lu Chen heard it, but he pretended not to.

"You little rascal..."

Wei Ping was somewhat annoyed: "Do you like to mess with me like this? I'm getting angry."

She was supposed to be angry, but there was no trace of anger on her face; instead, she looked more shy.

Before Lu Chen could urge her again, Wei Ping spoke up herself.

"Good son, sweet son, quickly put your... into Mommy's flower path, Mommy feels so uncomfortable..."

Ha ha.

Isn't that quite impressive?

Lu Chen thought to himself…

These words sound a bit like lines from early martial arts novels.

However, since Wei Ping had already spoken, Lu Chen didn't make things difficult for her anymore. He drew his sword and went straight to the bottom!

"Ouch!"

Wei Ping let out a soft cry and couldn't help but slap Lu Chen on the back.

"Son, slow down! Why do you do that so suddenly!"

"Uh... don't move yet, let Mom get used to it first."

Lu Chen didn't speak, but simply stopped what she said and went to kiss Wei Ping's lips.

After the two kissed passionately for a while, Wei Ping said, "That's enough, son. Mom feels a bit better now."

Lu Chen was also immersed in this role-playing, and even had an idea in his mind, which was to make Wei Ping his mother.

She is beautiful, generous, and elegant, and has a high social status. Being able to marry a woman like her means a bright future.

All he needed to do was cater to this woman's preferences and be her son.

"Uh~~~"

"Good son, Mom... feels so good..."

As the sword continued to enter and exit, Wei Ping finally experienced the joy of being a woman.

At that moment, she finally understood what kind of life she had been living for the past thirty years!

All night long.

Lu Chen was putting all his effort into Wei Ping.

The exhilarating battle didn't end until dawn.

Wei Ping lay on Lu Chen, stroking his handsome face with her hand, her eyes full of affection.

"Son, would you like to work near me? I'll arrange one for you."

[My good son, you belong to me now, and I should keep you by my side.]

This way, Mom can be affectionate with you whenever she wants.

However, Lu Chen still refused after hearing this sentiment.

"Forget it. Actually, I'm a rather lazy person. Even if you assign me work, I won't do it properly, and I'll embarrass you."

Seeing that he said that, Wei Ping didn't press him any further. Suddenly, she thought of something.

"In that case, I won't force you, but you must come to see me one day a week."

Lu Chen nodded, since he didn't have anything else to do anyway.

Lu Chen asked again, "What about the time?"

Wei Ping thought for a moment and replied, "I'll arrange it. My free time each week is uncertain. I'll rest for a while later; I still have things to do."

Speaking of which...

A complex expression appeared on Wei Ping's face as she quietly looked at Lu Chen.

Sigh! I so want to keep you by my side as my son, but reality doesn't allow it.

I'll talk to Ayin about it another day and see if I can get Lu Chen to stay with me for a while.

Alas! Things in life never go as planned, or perhaps I arrived too late…

Hearing that Wei Ping was somewhat uneasy, Lu Chen chose to hold her tightly; his strong embrace was enough to soothe Wei Ping's restless heart.

"Mom, call me when you have time, and I'll come right over."

"Good son."

Wei Ping touched his hair.

Chapter 96