In the lonely, quiet depths of the night, within the narrow, dimly lit room, an utterly absurd scene unfolded. Two young men excitedly discussed the pleasures of lovemaking, seeking physical and psychological satisfaction.
"What about you, big brother? How did you win Fairy Xiyue's heart? She seems just like my mother at first glance—aloof and untouchable, like the moon in the sky. You must have some serious skills to win her over, right?" Li Xuan grew curious, looking at Li Mo and asking.
"Ah, don't even mention it. I had to go through hell and high water. There are plenty of men in our sect who admire Fairy Xiyue, and she has such a cold, aloof nature—she hardly ever interacts with men. It was only because I shamelessly clung to her and she happened to be in a charitable mood that she tolerated me staying by her side." Li Mo sighed heavily.
"And then what happened?"
"Well, later on, I realized she was as innocent as a girl who'd never been with a man. When we were together, she was incredibly curious about my cock—clearly, she'd never been fucked before. That got me so excited I tried every trick in the book to get closer to her. In the end, persistence paid off, and I finally succeeded." The two of them chatted back and forth while stroking their bare lower halves.
"But just as you said, brother, this was the first time in my life I've ever fucked such a tight little pussy. It squeezed my dick so perfectly, it felt absolutely heavenly!" Li Mo exclaimed excitedly.
"We shouldn't just focus on our own pleasure, though. We should also think about when they might enjoy it more," Li Xuan mused thoughtfully.
"There are plenty of ways to make them feel good! I often lick her tender little pussy. Goodness, not only does her whole body give off a sweet fragrance, but even the juices that flow from her pussy are sweet—more fragrant and mellow than the finest wine in the world. And every time I tease her clit, she can't help but tremble all over and moan in disarray. I imagine it must feel incredibly good for her," Li Mo said.
"That's true. When I lick my mother, she reacts the same way. So much juice flows out that before I can even swallow it, another wave comes gushing out," Li Xuan recalled.
"And there's more! Every time I say something particularly lewd, even though the fairy won't say it out loud, her little face turns so red I can't help but want to pounce on her and take a bite. Tsk, tsk, and the juices that flow from her naughty pussy become even more abundant," Li Mo reminisced with endless delight.
"Who says it isn't so? I never would have thought that these two fairies, who appear so cold and aloof on the outside, actually enjoy hearing us talk like this. Heh, at first, I held back and didn't dare say anything, but now I don't worry about making her angry at all—because she's even more wild than I am," Li Xuan chimed in.
The two young men discussed their experiences in explicit detail, their minds involuntarily conjuring up lewd images of cocks plunging deep into tight little pussies. Instantly, they grew restless and consumed by burning desire.
"Hey, do you think... they might be hiding under their blankets, touching themselves right now?" Li Xuan panted, his words coming out in stammers.
"That... that really could be possible. I've seen Fairy Xiyue several times when her pussy was completely soaked, yet she still insisted on acting tough. On the surface, she seemed very resistant, but deep down, she was probably already wild with desire." Li Mo, his face flushed red, was also breathing heavily.
"I really want to see... the lewd way their little hands would stroke their pussies," Li Xuan said, a look of longing appearing on his face.
"Exactly. If the fairy really let loose, she'd probably drain me dry," Li Mo agreed.
"I really want my mother to lick my cock..." The desire burning within Li Xuan had already reached its peak. He leaned his head back, eyes tightly shut, his brows relaxing into an expression of pure pleasure.
"I also want to fuck Xiyue's pussy, I want to lick her until she clings to me and calls me brother..." Li Mo was equally aroused, his mouth spewing one filthy phrase after another.
"Mother, I want to fuck you!"
"Fairy Xiyue, I want to fuck you too!"
"Ah... I'm about to come..."
"Xiyue, Xiyue, my dear Xiyue... this servant wants you!"
The two of them passionately exchanged lewd words about the pleasures between men and women, while the two fairies sharing the same roof had also gathered together.
Perhaps it was the excitement of seeing an old friend again, or perhaps it was the weight of her troubled thoughts, but Chu Qingyi tried many methods tonight and still couldn't fall asleep peacefully. From the moment the candle was extinguished until now, she had been tossing and turning for hours.
As the moonlight grew deeper, she stared blankly out the window, accompanied only by a bright, clear moon and the tranquil, silent night.
At this moment, she rested her cheek on her hand, sitting by the window and gazing up at the night sky.
The hazy moonlight gently bathed her delicate figure, adding a touch of mystery and ethereality to her already cool and distant aura. She looked like a moonlit fairy, untouchable and aloft.
She glanced toward the west wing opposite. Although the room had been carefully tidied, it still appeared rather dilapidated, and in the night, it seemed to exude a faint, chilly air.
Just then, through the window paper of the west wing, she thought she saw a shadow flicker.
"Sister Xiyue?" she whispered softly.
The narrow courtyard remained silent, with no response.
Just as she thought it might have been her imagination, a creaking sound broke the stillness.
The door to the west wing opened, revealing Xiao Xiyue, who was also still awake.
Seeing this, Chu Qingyi quickly straightened her clothes and slipped into her embroidered shoes, stepping into the west wing.
"Why are you still awake so late?" Xiao Xiyue asked gently.
"For some reason tonight, I just couldn't fall asleep no matter what. And you, sister, why aren't you resting either? Is the bedding uncomfortable?" Chu Qingyi sat on the edge of the bed, taking Xiao Xiyue's hand in hers.
Like her, Xiao Xiyue had grown up under the spotlight, accustomed to the finest things in life—especially her bedding, which was made from the highest quality natural silk. It had been crafted over several months by over a dozen skilled artisans, renowned for its unparalleled comfort and softness.
Now, she had to make do with bedding made from ordinary fabric, which must have been quite an adjustment.
"It's fine. I can manage for one night," Xiao Xiyue smiled knowingly, patting Chu Qingyi's delicate hand.
"Then, sister, why don't we share a bed tonight, just like we did when we were little?" Chu Qingyi asked hopefully, her eyes sparkling like a galaxy of stars, filled with longing and enchantment.
"Alright," Xiao Xiyue replied, her mood lifted by Chu Qingyi's enthusiasm. A beautiful smile graced her exquisite face, like a flower in full bloom.
The two beauties removed their outer garments, leaving only their underclothes.
They nestled close together, and for a moment, it felt as though time had truly turned back to their childhood—two bright, lovely girls squeezed onto a small bed, holding hands and sharing secrets from the depths of their hearts.
Now, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies and the gentle rhythm of their breaths so close, they were both filled with excitement. They began to talk, one after another, opening up about their experiences and adventures over the years.
"Qingyi, how did you get married so quickly? What kind of man could possibly be worthy of a heavenly beauty like you?" Xiao Xiyue asked curiously.
In her eyes, a woman like Chu Qingyi—with her impeccable family background, stunning appearance, and remarkable abilities—was rarely matched by any man in this world.
Hearing Xiao Xiyue mention her marriage, Chu Qingyi was reminded of the moment Li Ye had betrayed her, and her enthusiasm dimmed slightly.
"What's wrong? Did he treat you poorly?" Xiao Xiyue asked anxiously, noticing her despondent expression.
"No, it's not that. He treated me well, it's just..." Chu Qingyi bit her red lip lightly, unsure whether she should speak of it.
"Qingyi, if he is not the right person for you, it's better to end things sooner rather than later. With your qualities, you could choose any man in this world," Xiao Xiyue said, looking at her with a serious expression.
Chu Qingyi glanced at her in surprise, taken aback that she would say such a thing.
In the Mysterious Continent, marriage was often polygamous, and the expectations for a woman's virtue were extremely strict. Any deviation from the norms could lead to being divorced by the husband's family.
In a few exceptional countries, women of extraordinary strength and wisdom held positions of power. As empresses, they could take multiple husbands to ensure the birth of heirs, maintaining countless male consorts in their harems.
Monogamy, however, was the dream of many women. They wouldn't have to share a husband with others or become entangled in endless scheming and rivalry.
This mindset had led women to adopt the belief that they must follow their husbands, no matter their circumstances. They believed only husbands had the right to divorce, while women, no matter how much they suffered, could not rashly propose separation.
For thousands of years, this deeply ingrained ideology had been imprinted on the hearts of every generation in the Mysterious Continent. Even someone as exceptionally talented as Chu Qingyi was not immune to such thoughts.
Now, hearing Xiao Xiyue's words, her long-held beliefs about marriage and relationships were overturned, stirring significant turmoil within her.
A few days earlier, she had considered confronting Li Ye openly to resolve the matter, even going so far as to think about accepting Xu Ruan Yao as his concubine.
But she had never imagined that one day she and Li Ye might part ways. Deep down, Li Ye still held a place in her heart, and she still clung to hope for him.
"Qingyi, I know you have many concerns, but we only live once. As your sister, I don't want you to suppress your true feelings. You're still young—you should boldly pursue everything you desire, including the ultimate path of immortal cultivation," Xiao Xiyue said. Though she didn't know exactly what Li Ye had done to Chu Qingyi, the latter's expression told her it must have been something unbearable.
Since she had grown closer to Li Moyue, many truths she had never understood before now seemed as clear as the sky after the fog had lifted.
"Sister, let me ask you something. If a woman were to have an intimate relationship with her own son, what should be done?" Chu Qingyi asked cautiously, her eyes filled with worry as she observed Xiao Xiyue's reaction.
Xiao Xiyue's pupils contracted slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on her cool, elegant face.
"If it were merely for the thrill, I could understand. But if genuine affection developed between them, I doubt such a foolish woman exists in this world," Xiao Xiyue replied after a moment of silence.
Chu Qingyi's expression grew complicated. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she bit her red lips, looking deeply conflicted.
"Setting aside the mother-son relationship, they are still a man and a woman. Men and women in this world are naturally drawn to and pursue one another. So, if they engage in such intimate acts, what's wrong with it? As long as both parties are willing, there's nothing unacceptable about it," Xiao Xiyue continued.
Though she didn't know why Chu Qingyi had asked such a peculiar question, she sensed it was not without reason.
Could it be... A thought flashed through her mind, and the way she looked at Chu Qingyi changed slightly.
"But sister, don't you think it would be somewhat... somewhat wanton for a woman to engage in such acts with her own son purely for physical pleasure?" Chu Qingyi asked hesitantly.
"Why would you think that?" Xiao Xiyue asked in confusion. "Isn't it human nature to seek pleasure? Since intimate relations between men and women bring joy, why should one refrain from them? It's like cultivating immortality—we spend our entire lives pursuing the ultimate path of cultivation, striving with all our might to achieve enlightenment."
"Isn't the matter between men and women even simpler? It requires no effort, nor does it take much time. As long as both parties are willing, everything falls into place naturally," Xiao Xiyue continued earnestly.
Hearing such unconventional words, Chu Qingyi clearly struggled to process them. Her small hands clenched tightly, and her mind was in turmoil.
"But... but that person is her husband's son..."
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