Chapter 8: Poison Immortal

Xu Ping'an held Yin Mei's soft, mature body in his arms. In his belly, the breast milk rich with nourishment slowly filled him, spreading a gentle, satisfying warmth through his whole body.

After he pulled free the nipple that had been sucked a little swollen, the rosy-red tip, along with the ring of areola around it, glistened wetly in the sunlight filtering through the window lattice covered by the concealment array.

He lightly licked his lips and glanced at the other breast he'd pinched red. The sense of fullness made him not want to keep drinking.

But warmth and fullness breed lust. Whether it was the milk or not, the burning in his groin grew stronger and stronger, until even his cock felt like it was about to catch fire, hard enough to bulge the front of his pants.

Yin Mei also looked down at him. Her almond eyes narrowed slightly, golden pupils dilating a little, her expression hazy as if covered by a thin veil of mist. Dark red scales seeped around the corners of her eyes, adding a strange, seductive air to her whole body.

Her gorgeous face flushed with patches of red, fine beads of sweat gathered at her temples, making her look even more dazzling. She leaned forward slightly, and her two enormous breasts trembled softly, the pale blue veins beneath the skin clearly visible, lush and tempting.

Her thighs pressed together unconsciously. She gently rubbed her private parts, the honey leaking from her pussy almost soaking through her panties and sticking damply to her mound, but with Liu Yuxian beside her, she could only force herself to suppress the urge to mate.

Could Ping'an be thinking of doing something to me...

But we are mother and son.

As she thought that, the extreme thrill of taboo and the guilt toward her husband crashed into the taut nerve in her mind like a monstrous wave. Her already long-starved, sensitive body gave a slight shudder, something in her head snapped for an instant, and a small gush of sticky warmth sprayed from her entrance.

"Mm~"

The small climax she had not felt in a long time made her moan in pleasure, but she immediately realized it and glanced at the two beside her. She hurriedly covered her mouth, lowered her head, and didn't dare look at them again.

She kept praying they hadn't noticed.

"Ping'er, let Mother see how well you've recovered."

Liu Yuxian gently placed her hand on Xu Ping'an's chest, her movements light and careful, taking pains to avoid the badly injured areas.

Xu Ping'an then felt something strange enter his body. Even though he was just a mortal, he could vaguely sense the qi inside him churning chaotically.

Each time it passed somewhere, a faint swollen sensation would follow.

He obediently stood still and let her examine him.

Seeing the delight in her eyes grow stronger, those peach-blossom eyes shining with unusual brilliance, Xu Ping'an couldn't help but clench his hands slightly.

After a moment, Liu Yuxian withdrew her hand, her brows bright with delight. She took a jade bottle from her storage ring and poured out a pale green pill.

"I didn't expect Second Sister's breast milk to be this effective, though I drank a bit too much."

She brought the pill to Xu Ping'an's lips.

"Come on. This medicine can help you digest the excess mystic power."

Xu Ping'an obediently swallowed it. It was basically tasteless, and he didn't feel anything obvious.

But he didn't ask. After all, Mother would never hurt him.

Soft golden sunlight fell over her pure, flawless face, adding a touch of tranquil gentleness. Xu Ping'an's heart moved, and an image surfaced in his mind on its own: a face, extremely pale and gaunt, without a trace of color.

That was her appearance in the game. Even in 2D, the difference from the woman before him was obvious.

And in the story, apart from fanatics like Xu Ping'an, basically no one remembered her name. They only remembered the nickname floating above her head when they fought her: Poison Immortal.

As the name implied, she was skilled at using poison, and when she was on the verge of death she would even choose to feed herself to poison. That kind of suicidal fighting style, along with the poison that stayed with the player through the entire timeline, left a deep impression on players.

You could say she wasn't the hardest boss, but she was definitely the most disgusting.

Xu Ping'an pulled his thoughts back, letting out a faint sigh. He didn't know why she had become like that, but it was absolutely related to the original owner's death.

"Second Sister, since your milk is good for Ping'an, then let Ping'er drink more of it later."

Yin Mei nodded. Her expression was a little unnatural. She bit her lip, ashamed of the physical reaction she'd just had, but even more obsessed with that stimulating sensation. Silently, she stuffed her breasts back into her tube top and pulled her shirt straight.

"Mother, how long until this injury heals?"

Xu Ping'an could still feel the cock between his legs swollen hard. He quietly reached down to shield the bulge in his crotch, his expression unchanged.

Liu Yuxian shot him a look and poked his face with a slender white finger, scolding, "Not that fast. Do you know how close you came to never coming back?"

"Still, at this rate, I'd say another ten to fifteen days should do it."

After saying that, she glanced sideways, her shoulders tensing as if a little guilty, but then she forced herself to square up, making her full breasts sway with the motion. She then tried hard to put on a stern expression. "These next two days you stay here with me. You're not allowed to go fooling around in that red-light district again!"

She looked at the boy before her, and seeing that he still wore that careless look, she frowned slightly. "Did you hear me?!"

"I heard you!"

Xu Ping'an laughed. He liked teasing the woman in front of him, who clearly tried to act fierce but couldn't hide anything at all. His tone was indulgent, like he was coaxing a child.

Yin Mei seated beside him also patted his head and said softly, "Your second mother has plenty of milk here. Drink as much as you want."

The mixed fragrance of the two women made Xu Ping'an feel a stir in his chest. His heartbeat sped up, and the already proud cock between his legs rose even higher, almost impossible to hide with both hands.

Yin Mei had excellent eyesight to begin with. Even without mystic power, just by using her physical vision, his unnatural movements couldn't escape her eyes. Especially that thick cock under his pants, so hot and long it seemed ready to thrust the front open, its shape burning itself into her mind.

At once, the desire in her body, which had not yet died down, flared back to life. Her whole body turned hot, and she gripped the edge of the table tightly with her right hand, trying hard not to show anything unusual.

"Second Sister, what's wrong?"

Liu Yuxian had a pure nature and naturally didn't notice Xu Ping'an's abnormality, but as a cultivator, her spiritual sense was strong, so she could clearly feel the chaotic mystic power on Yin Mei's body and became somewhat puzzled.

"N-nothing."

Yin Mei of course dared not admit it and hurriedly shook her head.

Just then, the scenery outside the window suddenly began to move more slowly, and then Uncle Dao's hoarse voice came into the carriage: "Madam, someone is blocking the carriage. They say they're with the Grand Princess."