In a large courtyard in the back garden of Haoxia Villa, several children were practicing martial arts under our guidance. Sister Yuyan was instructing Ruoxue and Tianling while Jingyi, in the distance, was guiding Xuancong.
Ruoxue and Tianling had made rapid progress in the last ten days with the help of new sword techniques and the spiritual medicine I gifted them, now considered minor experts. However, despite their swift advancement, they were far behind Xuancong.
Because his body and martial arts were highly compatible, coupled with the aid of my spiritual medicine, Xuancong had now mastered the fifth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art. In terms of power, he was not inferior to the average first-class master. However, his best talent, his fists and feet skills, had never been systematically practiced, and since I wasn't skilled in that, we delayed it for a few days. Now, Jingyi, who had trained under our master's wife, was perfect to teach him.
I had already given Jingyi all the martial arts sets I took from our master's cave, but these were no longer very helpful to her. Because when our master's wife was in the Divine Realm, she had taught her a lot. If I hadn't just broken through yesterday, it would still be uncertain who was better between me and Jingyi.
But now, I didn't want to expose my strength since our master had said not to reveal it until reaching the Semi-Immortal level. Clearly, our future enemies would be at the Semi-Immortal level.
Currently, I could execute the first move of the Three Divine Techniques, and soon I would grasp the second. Even if I only used the sixth level of the Qiankun Wuji Art, I was the top master on the surface of the current martial world, and even Feng Tianhao would not be my match.
Looking at Ruoxue and Tianling practicing under Sister Yuyan's guidance, I couldn't help but think of last night's scene; Ruoxue's tender body, Tianling's playful cuteness, both unforgettable. Then, I turned my gaze to Xuancong training under Jingyi's guidance.
Although he often had sex with Sister Yuyan, I still felt slightly guilty for having sex with Ruoxue behind his back. But now, with Jingyi accompanying him, I felt less guilty.
Now, both Jingyi, who was teaching Xuancong, and Xuancong, who was being taught, were extremely awkward when interacting. Because whenever they got close, the innate attraction between their bodies made them desire to be close to each other uncontrollably.
Nine Yin, Nine Yang - if it weren't for the difference in their positions, even with a significant age gap, they would be like dry wood meeting fire. But now, one was the master's wife, the other a disciple, with me on the side, they dared not touch.
Seeing how they didn't even dare to touch each other, I couldn't help but shake my head repeatedly.
"Jingyi, you're here to teach Xuancong martial arts. How can he learn anything like this?" I sent a message to Jingyi.
"But... but I..." Jingyi stiffened, then her response was incoherent.
"I know, one of you has Nine Yin, the other Nine Yang, your bodies naturally attract each other, but Xuancong is now your disciple, you can't not teach because of this, right?"
I sent another message.
Understanding Jingyi's concerns, I added, "Jingyi, I know what you're worried about, but I'm telling you, there's no need. As long as you love me in your heart, I don't care about anything else. If you can't control yourself, just follow your desires! I won't blame you, really. Whatever happens between you two, I won't ask, and you don't need to say anything, just let it be!"
After hearing my words, Jingyi turned to look at me, her eyes filled with confusion and unease. But I didn't say anything more, letting her decide for herself. My words were just to reassure her.
If she was feeling guilty about having an affair with Xuancong, I would do something else to reassure her...
Like... telling her about my relationship with Ruoxue.
While I was watching the children practice, Cai Ying ran over with a look of panic. She said, "Master, Elder Fang and Elder Yang are back, they... they..."
Upon hearing Cai Ying's words, I immediately furrowed my brow. I could imagine that as the head of a small branch, suddenly becoming a favorite of the main branch would definitely stir up some resentment. A few days ago, there was no one to lead, but now with the return of the four elders, who are only below me in status at Haoxia Villa, they would certainly stir up trouble.
After stopping Jingyi and the others from following, I left with Cai Ying.
Cai Ying, who usually tries to seduce me every time we meet, wasn't in the mood today because her husband was currently in trouble.
Seeing Cai Ying's worried expression, my impression of her improved.
I pulled her into my embrace and softly said, "Don't worry! With me here, he'll be fine. After today, your husband will be the chief manager of Haoxia Villa's outer sect."
My gentle words moved Cai Ying deeply, and she whispered, "Master, we put everything in your hands. I don't know how long you'll be interested in me, but... I hope when you lose interest, you won't abandon us. I swear, our family will never betray you. I... uh..."
Cai Ying didn't finish her sentence as my kiss silenced her.
Then, while fondling her ample buttocks, I said, "Don't overthink it. You are my woman, and you'll never be able to escape that. Although this is unfair to Jin Xiong, I'll make it up to him in the future."
After saying this, I kissed her again, and then we headed to the meeting hall of Haoxia Villa.
When Cai Ying and I reached the side hall, we heard a contemptuous voice from the main hall.
"Jin Xiong, a mere branch head, dares to give us orders, you've got some guts! Don't you know that within the villa, as long as the elders agree, any decision can be passed?"
The arrogant voice of Fang Zhongxin, one of the four elders, reached my ears.
Hearing Fang Zhongxin's words, I was immediately angered. Over the years, the villa's internal affairs were indeed decided by the four elders since I rarely participated in the villa's decisions to avoid revealing that I was not a martial artist. Over these years, Fang Zhongxin and Yang Shu had come to see themselves as the masters of the villa.
If it weren't for Uncle Fu informing me a few days ago, I wouldn't have known how the villa had turned out. The external branches were controlled by Fang Zhongxin and Yang Shu by about one-third each, with only those near the main villa still following orders.
Fortunately, among the four elders, Leng Wu Xin and Wang Chang Qing remained loyal to the villa; otherwise...
I planned to deal with Fang Zhongxin and Yang Shu differently; Fang Zhongxin's branches, although rebellious, hadn't committed too many atrocities and could still be subdued, but Yang Shu's branches were simply evil, full of heinous deeds, and there was absolutely no need to keep them.
If it weren't for temporarily appeasing the branch heads under him, I would have killed him outright. But even if I didn't kill him now, he wouldn't live long, because I decided to give him and his followers the punishment they deserved on the day of my wedding with Sister Yuyan.
"Elder Fang, since when did you become the master of Haoxia Villa?" I asked coldly, stepping out from the side hall.
The two elders, accustomed to making decisions without me, were surprised to see me, especially with my icy expression, Fang Zhongxin immediately became furious, having forgotten who the real master of the villa was after years of giving orders.
"Master, for all these years, the villa's affairs have been decided by us. Have you forgotten that?" Fang Zhongxin said smugly.
Behind Fang Zhongxin, many in the villa who supported him looked at me with pride, thinking with Fang Zhongxin's backing, they could continue enjoying their previous status.
"Ha! So, because I haven't been around, you thought you were the master of the villa?"
I looked at Fang Zhongxin with contempt, and after my words, a powerful aura immediately enveloped him.
With a "puff," Fang Zhongxin, who had just stepped into the top-tier expert realm and was at the lowest level among them, spat out a mouthful of blood. As an ultimate master, when I focused my aura on him, the only result was severe injury.
After spitting out blood, Fang Zhongxin collapsed to the ground.
Neither Fang Zhongxin, Yang Shu, nor those following them expected that I, who had never interfered with the villa's affairs, would respond with such force, leaving them stunned.
Seeing their shocked expressions, I walked to the front of the meeting hall.
"These years, I've been busy cultivating my divine sword techniques and had no time to manage the villa, which led some to forget who the master is. From today, I will manage all affairs of the villa, assisted by two chief managers. The main villa will be managed by the inner sect chief, Lu Fu, and the matters of the branches will be coordinated by the outer sect chief, Jin Xiong."
In the fearful gaze of everyone, I solemnly announced.
After hearing my words, Uncle Fu and Jin Xiong, who had been unsure how to respond to the elders' questioning, showed expressions of excitement mixed with apprehension. Without the sight of Fang Zhongxin writhing on the ground, my command would have upset those with second thoughts, but seeing Fang Zhongxin coughing up blood, they felt only fear.
Especially those who had just been giving Jin Xiong trouble, now sweating profusely, wondering how they would be dealt with later. When they saw Cai Ying, who had just entered with me, they cursed Jin Xiong in their hearts for currying favor with me through his wife.
"Yang Shu, I heard you've been as close to the branches as Elder Fang these years?" I asked coldly, looking at Yang Shu.
"Master... this... this is slander! Please investigate! I was just conducting regular inspections, and all the branch heads are loyal to the villa!"
With Fang Zhongxin's example, Yang Shu dared not admit to anything.
"Oh! So that's how it is. Since they are loyal, then trouble Elder Yang to ensure all branch heads return to the villa promptly for my wedding. If these loyal people don't come back... Elder Yang..."
I looked at Yang Shu with an icy expression, making him tremble. He clearly felt that if not everyone showed up, he was doomed.
"Master, some branches are far away; it's impossible for them to return within half a month!" Yang Shu said, trembling.
"No problem, as long as they come, it's fine. I have important announcements to make half a month after the wedding; they just need to be back by then." I said calmly.
Hearing my words, Yang Shu had no choice but to respond with a reluctant, "Yes!"
Just as Yang Shu agreed, a bloodied expert from Haoxia Villa staggered in, urgently reporting, "Master! Trouble! Young Master and Young Mistress were ambushed by the demonic sect in the woods five miles southwest of the villa."
Upon hearing this, I felt a cold sweat. Then I immediately dashed at full speed towards the southwest of the villa. As I rushed out, my sharp aura soared into the sky, and in an instant, the entire meeting hall turned into ruins.
But at this moment, I couldn't care less; my only thought was to reach the battlefield as quickly as possible to save my son.
The forest, once known for its beauty, was now unrecognizable. The battle between numerous first and top-tier martial artists had left it in tatters, with trees severed or shattered by sword qi and palm winds, the ground torn up by blade and fist energy.
Scattered among the destroyed landscape were over a hundred corpses, all known figures in the martial world. This was the first time in nearly twenty years that so many masters had died in one battle. The cause was the nightmare of the martial world from twenty years ago - the Demonic Sect.
Lu Fan and his wife Su Yun were using their full Hua Shan Sword Technique to fend off the enemies, whose strength was formidable, making it hard for Lu Fan and Su Yun to hold their ground. During the fight, Lu Fan was already injured, and Su Yun was in the same state; although not severe, their situation was dire, just like the current state of the righteous path.
The reason for this battle was Lu Fan and Su Yun, as the demonic sect aimed to capture them, specifically Lu Fan, to exchange for what they needed. If Lu Fan hadn't encountered people from the Nangong and Murong families five days ago and more masters this morning who were coming for the wedding, he would have been captured by now.
Although the righteous side had more numbers, the demonic sect was poised for victory due to their superior number of masters. With four top-tier experts and over thirty first-tier experts, they completely overwhelmed the righteous side, which only had two top-tier and about a dozen first-tier experts.
Nangong Feihua, the head of the Nangong Family, and Murong Hua, the head of the Murong Family, both leaders of the righteous path, were being attacked by two top-tier demonic experts each.
"Nangong Feihua, why don't you surrender? Look at your useless husband, kneeling at the side, how nice!" said one of the demonic women attacking Nangong Feihua mockingly.
Nangong Feihua, one of the ten great beauties of her time, now in her forties, still looked breathtakingly beautiful despite her disheveled state in battle, her unyielding spirit and grace shining through. She showed no reaction to the provocations of the scantily clad demonic woman, but her eyes betrayed sorrow and desolation.
"Elder Fehe, even though we sisters have served you well these years, wouldn't you like to have a go with the former Fairy Feihua? Let's capture her quickly, so after you've had your fun, we can give her to the Dual Sect to taste!"
The demonic woman in revealing black leather spoke with a seductive tone to her male accomplice, while her willow leaf blade continued its vicious assault.
"Hahaha... Sister Hansmoke, if we capture her, all the credit goes to you. I just want to fuck Nangong's sexy pussy, right in front of her cowardly husband!"
The middle-aged man known as Elder Fehe laughed.
Their dialogue infuriated Nangong Feihua, causing her sword movements to falter, putting her in greater danger. Despite the peril and clear disadvantage, Nangong Feihua fought on with all her might, waiting for the only chance to turn the tables; being so close to Haoxia Villa, help could arrive at any moment.
At that moment, something unexpected occurred - her son was critically injured for blocking an attack meant for Lu Fan and Su Yun. Lu Fan and Su Yun were being suppressed by a first-tier expert when another demonic master launched a sneak attack.
If those two palms had landed on them, capture would have been inevitable. But someone, disregarding his own safety, blocked the attack for them, and that someone was Nangong Feihua's son, Nangong Yi.
The two palms that hit Nangong Yi were not meant to kill but to injure, yet the punch from his original opponent was deadly, meant to take his life. If the energy from the punches wasn't dissolved within a quarter of an hour, he would certainly die, and even if dissolved, he would be a cripple for life because he was hit by three attacks from opponents superior in power.
Of the people present, only two first-tier experts from the righteous side could save him, but they were entangled in combat and at a complete disadvantage.
As Nangong Yi's body was thrown back, two cries of anguish echoed - one from his mother, Nangong Feihua, and the other from his fiancée, Murong Qing, one of the current ten great beauties of the martial world.
With a shout of "No!" they were both critically injured; their enemies, lusting after their beauty, spared their lives.
With one of the top-tier righteous experts down, the righteous side was on the brink of defeat, with no capacity to fight back. Just when despair set in, an angry, murderous voice rang out among the crowd.
"Demonic bastards! You're looking for death!"
Before the words faded, several sharp sword auras attacked.
The hand of Elder Fehe reaching for Nangong Feihua's chest, the three demonic top-tier experts attacking Murong Hua, the two first-tier experts aiming for Murong Qing, and the demonic master trying to capture Lu Fan and Su Yun, all were targeted by these attacks.
The sharp sword auras forced the demonic sect members to abandon their advantage to defend themselves. At the moment of contact with the sword auras, they knew their mission had failed.
Apart from the four top-tier experts, all who touched the sword auras - dead!
With one round of sword auras, nearly half of the thirty-plus first-tier demonic experts were lost.
"Run! Lu Hao is here!" the scantily clad demonic beauty shouted.
As she yelled, I charged with full force towards the fallen Nangong Yi. With my eyesight, I clearly saw how he risked his life to protect my son and daughter-in-law.
Though I knew capturing all the enemies was now impossible, I had to keep some key figures, as our understanding of the current demonic sect was too limited.
As the demonic sect members fled, I unleashed another wave of sword energy - the Six Meridians Divine Sword's energy, targeting the most conspicuous, scantily clad woman.
The swift, relentless sword energy blocked her escape routes from different angles, and in her pale expression, it pierced through her legs, causing her to fall.
At that moment of collapse, she hoped one of the men who had enjoyed her countless times would come back for her, but she was disappointed. When their lives were on the line, none of these demonic scoundrels stayed behind.
I didn't bother with the demonic beauty whose legs were crippled and whose internal energy was disrupted by the sword qi; I rushed straight to Nangong Yi's side.
In the midst of everyone's post-battle relief, I placed my hand on Nangong Yi's heart meridian to protect him with my energy.
At this moment, my son ran over and shouted, "Dad! Please, you must save him! Please!"
As my son looked at Nangong Yi with a face full of guilt, Nangong Feihua and Murong Qing, who had been injured by Elder Fehe, also stood up. Nangong Feihua, with a pained expression, said, "Master Lu, if you can save my son, I will pay any price!"
"The Murong family is willing to pay any price as well!" Murong Hua said earnestly.
I didn't respond to their words because I was fully focused on assessing Nangong Yi's condition. His situation was too dire; conventional methods wouldn't save him. Even if I weren't here, the world's greatest physician could only keep him alive, not restore him to perfect health.
At this point, both Nangong Feihua and Murong Qing were only hoping for Nangong Yi to survive, not daring to dream of a full recovery.
As everyone thought this, I took out a Nine Yang Revival Pill. Just the scent of it healed most of the minor injuries of those nearby.
When I placed the pill into Nangong Yi's mouth, the martial artists around immediately looked at him with envy; they knew this kid had lucked out.
After giving him the pill, I immediately channeled my energy to help him absorb it and, with its aid, to sort out his chaotic meridians. To avoid startling others too much, I deliberately acted as if it was a difficult task, sweating profusely.
Seeing this, Murong Hua, my son, and daughter-in-law quickly came to guard me.
An hour later, I finished with an appearance of being deeply exhausted. In reality, for someone like me, who had reached the seventh level of the Qiankun Wuji Art, far surpassing the top masters, the task was effortless.
"Dad! How is Brother Nangong?" my son asked with worry written all over his beautiful face.
I didn't answer my son but turned to the anxiously waiting Nangong Feihua, and under her inquiring gaze, I said, "Someone seemed to say if I saved her son, she would pay any price."
"That's right! Master Lu, if you can save my son, I'm willing to do anything!" Nangong Feihua said firmly.
"Then, agree to my proposal for marriage!" I said with a mischievous grin.
Everyone was taken aback by my words, but before they could react, I added, "I'm asking on behalf of my cousin!"
I then winked at Murong Hua beside me. Indeed, Murong Hua was my cousin; my mother in this life was the eldest daughter of the previous generation of the Murong family.
Murong Hua, who had been shocked, now looked at Nangong Feihua with excitement in his eyes. But when Nangong Feihua met his gaze, she quickly turned away, her expression full of remorse, self-blame, and... regret.
"Master Lu, could you please withdraw your command? I... I don't have the right! Back then, I rejected... Master Murong, and now I am not qualified to be his wife."
Nangong Feihua pleaded with me.
In the past, when young, Nangong Feihua and my cousin were a couple, but due to the death of her father and brother in a battle against the demonic sect, she had to take over as family head. The elders of the Nangong family, fearing that marriage would mean their family would be absorbed into the Murong family, forced them apart, arranging for a family guard to marry into the Nangong family.
Now, her husband was hiding behind a tree, having wet his pants from the earlier battle.
"Then... there's nothing I can do. If you don't agree, I won't save your son. He... will have to lie there for the rest of his life."
I said regretfully, looking at Nangong Feihua.
"Master Lu, you... you..." Nangong Feihua looked at me in panic, unsure of what to do.
"Let's not rush the answer. We'll talk about it back at Haoxia Villa. Lady Nangong, think it over, give my cousin a chance, give yourself a chance too. That useless husband of yours... you should divorce him!"
I spoke, then with a flick of sword energy, the tree where Nangong Feihua's husband was hiding fell. A man with a cowardly, fearful expression was revealed.
"Useless!" I said coldly, looking at him.
He immediately scrambled away at my icy gaze.
Afterward, I led everyone back to Haoxia Villa. On the way, we met Jingyi and Sister Yuyan. Seeing my son safe, Jingyi finally relaxed.
The injured martial artists were settled, and the dead were handed over to servants for burial. Now, I could finally take a brief respite.
Sister Yuyan and Jingyi were by my side, while my son and daughter-in-law were taking care of the unconscious Nangong Yi. I had no objections to this, but...
I was slightly worried about how my son had looked at Nangong Yi.
"Yang Shu escaped?" I asked, frustrated.
"Yes! He knew you would deal with him, so he ran. The branches associated with him will likely revolt," Jingyi whispered.
"I was too hasty; should have crippled him first before coming," I said with hatred.
"Then you wouldn't have made it in time to save Nangong Yi!" Jingyi retorted playfully.
"If only we had known earlier. With Jingyi's strength, none of those people would have escaped," Sister Yuyan said regretfully.
"You two chat for a while; I'll go see if that woman has given up any information." After hugging Jingyi and Sister Yuyan, I left.
I wasn't worried about Jingyi and Sister Yuyan arguing; they had a good relationship, knowing each other's secrets, they wouldn't feel inferior to one another.
I thought of how Jingyi and Sister Yuyan had never been alone together before, so I left them some space, hoping they would chat well. I also hoped they would do more than just chat.
In the Divine Realm, Jingyi and our master's wife had plenty of "intimate" interactions.
If I returned to see them in a close embrace...
The thought alone made my nose bleed.
After leaving the room, I didn't go far but sensed the situation inside from a distance. Jingyi and Sister Yuyan were silent for a while before Sister Yuyan spoke first.
"Jingyi, do you... hate your sister?" Sister Yuyan asked, her voice trembling.
Jingyi paused slightly but quickly understood what Sister Yuyan meant.
She smiled gently and replied, "No! Sister Yuyan, if it weren't for you marrying the husband, I'd probably never hold my head high in front of him. Because... I am a woman who is no longer pure..."
"You're not impure! Sister, please don't think that way. The husband..." Sister Yuyan tried to interrupt, but Jingyi cut her off.
"I know, he doesn't care. He even feels guilty about it and lets me have my fun. But... in the eyes of the world, I'm an impure woman, one unworthy of the husband. Of course, you're the same."
Jingyi said.
This time, Sister Yuyan didn't argue but said with a hint of melancholy, "Yes! We are both women despised by the world. But... I won't feel inferior. With my husband, father-in-law, and disciples, I won't care about what others think. As long as I can help my husband, I'm willing to do anything. My life from now on will be for my husband."
"Me too! But we mustn't forget to seek our own happiness! Only when we're happy will our husband truly be happy," Jingyi said tenderly.
"Indeed! We're lucky to have met the best man in the world. Because of him, I'm... willing to put my former husband in second place."
Sister Yuyan blushed as she spoke, touching her belly.
Seeing her action, Jingyi laughed, got up, and approached her, placing her hand on the belly carrying Jiang Chong's reincarnation.
After a while, Jingyi teasingly asked, "Sister, once this child is born, will you treat him as a son or a husband?"
Jingyi's question made Sister Yuyan's face turn red; even the most seductive woman would feel ashamed discussing mother-son incest.
After some hesitation, Sister Yuyan whispered to Jingyi, "Sister, if I can't handle it later, can you help me?"
Her words stunned Jingyi, then she replied with a mix of shyness and seductiveness, "If I help you, we'll both end up as playthings for that little rascal. Then we'll both be betraying our husband. Ah! Could it be that you feel guilty for 'shifting your love' and want to get back at him by letting him take it out on me?"
Jingyi's words made Sister Yuyan's face even redder, leading to playful wrestling between the two.
Sensing their playful scene, I couldn't help but smile, then headed to where Nangong Yi was being cared for.
Upon reaching the destination, the scene in the room left me stunned.
Because my beautiful son was actually holding Nangong Yi's hand, rubbing it against the ample buttocks of my exhausted and sleeping daughter-in-law, Su Yun.
"Brother Nangong, how do you like Sister Yun's ass? Does it feel good to touch? From now on, you can touch it whenever you want! The Sister Yun you once loved, my beloved wife, you can touch her anytime. If you like, I can let you fuck my wife! Let you use your big cock to thrust into Sister Yun's slutty pussy as much as you want! Brother Nangong, my wife... from now on, she's your bitch to fuck as you please!"
My son, breathing heavily, said this as he used Nangong Yi's hand to touch Su Yun's buttocks.
His words shocked me because his actions told me he, like me, had a strong cuckold fetish. At this moment, his expression was so excited, so...
Seductive, like a woman who had just satisfied her desires.
Excited, he then guided Nangong Yi's hand to Su Yun's crotch, beginning to rub her vagina. However, my son didn't notice that Su Yun's body trembled slightly at this moment; she...
Had woken up.
Though awake, Su Yun kept her eyes closed, pretending to sleep because she didn't know how to face such a shameful scene.
As I hesitated whether to go in, my son did something else that astonished me.
He silently kissed Nangong Yi's lips. Seeing this, I could no longer tolerate it.
"Fan'er, come out for a moment; your father has something to ask you," I transmitted to my son.
My words were like thunder from a clear sky to him; he released Su Yun's hand like a startled rabbit and stood there in shock.
After I urged him again, he slowly came out, his face full of fear.
When he emerged from the room, seeing the fear and anxiety on his beautiful face, I immediately softened and decided not to scare him anymore.
I smiled at him and said something to reassure him, "You little rascal, you're thinking of giving away such a beautiful wife to others. Even offering yourself, how did I end up with a son like you?" After saying this, I gently patted his head.
Seeing my gentle expression, my son looked at me uneasily and asked, "Dad, you... aren't angry?"
"How could I not be angry? Giving such a beautiful daughter-in-law to someone else and not to me." I said, feigning anger.
Hearing my words and seeing my expression, my son blushed and looked down, whispering, "Dad... I won't let others know."
Without responding, I led him to a quiet place, asking him as we walked why he had such an interest.
On the deserted mountain path, we walked slowly. He awkwardly spoke about his recent experiences.
Thanks to my gentle and non-reproachful tone, my son soon relaxed.
Finally, trembling, he told me something astonishing - he and Su Yun were "drugged and raped" at an inn, and they let the two assailants go.
Seeing the anxious yet expectant look on his face, I asked softly, "Do you really enjoy being played with by men?"
After hearing my question, my son nodded lightly. Then, I gently put my arm around his shoulders and said, "Then go ahead and enjoy yourself! I won't interfere, just don't let others find out."
My words made my son nod joyfully.
Seeing his happy expression, I gave his pretty butt a firm slap and sent him back.
Watching his graceful figure walk away, my heart was filled with complex emotions.
"Fuck! What's going on here? I like my wife being fucked by others, and my son is not only the same but even more extreme. This kid clearly has cuckold slave tendencies!" I roared in my heart.
Although I had just acted understanding, inside, I was already overwhelmed by waves of shock.
Originally, I was thinking about how to tell my son about my cuckold fetish, hoping he wouldn't get angry if he stumbled upon Jingyi and Sister Yuyan in a compromising situation.
But now, my son's cuckold fetish was revealed first.
Worse, he even seemed willing to offer himself to his wife's lover!
With the way he's going, I might end up with someone else's child as my grandson.
Thinking of this made me extremely troubled. Although I like the cuckold scenario, I definitely don't have cuckold slave tendencies! As I was worrying, a roar supported by powerful internal energy came from outside the villa.
"Brother Lu! Big brother is here!"
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of both me and Jingyi, who was in the room, changed drastically. Because... the owner of this voice was our nightmare for the past few years - Feng Tianhao.
"Feng Tianhao! You came at just the right time, sorry about this! I'll take it out on you today!" I muttered with an evil grin.