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Chapter 31 - 31

Cai Lin's instincts as a woman and a mother made her well aware that, given the size and power of that thing, once it rammed into her, no matter how powerful her cultivation, how proud her personality, or how much she was admired, any woman would prostrate herself before this killer rod, a woman's natural enemy. Her pride and female power would be shattered, and she would be forced to beg this black barbarian. Even if she was the leader of her clan, she would have no chance of escape. Thinking of this, Cai Lin couldn't help but sympathize with her younger sister Xun'er, who was being tortured to death by this killer rod.

However... to have reduced Xun'er to that state... I wonder what it must have felt like... to spare his life...

No, no, no! This beast must be killed. He insulted Xiao Yan's reputation and harmed Xun'er's health. He must die! But...

At this moment, Queen Medusa couldn't detect that her murderous intent toward Tuku was slowly fading. She even began to feel a sense of blood connection with him. With the fusion of the Plane Embryo, Cai Lin, a native lifeform, began to form an invisible connection with Tuku, the newly ascended Plane Lord. So much so that even a being as cold and ruthless as she was, began to waver in her murderous intent against Tuku, who had committed such a heinous crime!

"Guji... Guji... Guji... Zigu... Zipu..."

As she hesitated, a strange new sound invaded Cai Lin's mind. It was moist, as if mingled with rich juices, like two slimy fish rapidly scraping against each other, even more obscene than the sounds of a man and woman engaging in intercourse.

Although Cai Lin was already aware of the audacity and lewdness of the beast, the scene before her still caused her pupils to shrink slightly, her understanding surpassing the lower limit.

I saw Tuku's dark and strong body kneeling in front of Xiao Xun'er's lower body with her legs wide open. He was holding his shiny black, thick and long killing stick, and pointing the plum-sized glans at Xiao Xun'er's vulva, which was already dripping with juice. He was teasing it back and forth quickly along the opened honey slit. As his movements became faster and faster, the sound of water became louder and louder. You could even see transparent water being picked out from the already red and swollen honey slit, splashing in the air.

"Don't... don't do this... please... please..." Xiao Xun'er knew she had lost her virginity in front of her son. Although she had long been lost in pleasure, the lingering pride in her heart made her feel extremely ashamed of this teasing and obscene play, and she begged desperately.

Despite this, she still felt desperately that her body was gradually no longer her own. Under the toy of Tu Ku's big black cock, her body, so powerful that it could boil the sea and destroy the world, felt so delicate and weak, so vulnerable.

Slowly, Xiao Xun'er even felt that the obscene act happening to her was no longer as repulsive and offensive as it once was. As Tuku increased his tempo, concentrating his intense heat on her sensitive clitoris, a long-suppressed desire seemed to erupt directly from the tip of her clitoris, rushing through her heart and mind like a tidal wave. Her entire body began to tremble and soften, and she yearned for and missed the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking even more...

"Little boy, you're in for a treat! You can actually see Tuku using two of his three unique skills on your mother, hehe!" Yafei whispered to the side with a hint of gloating.

"Unique skills?"

Xiao Lin, blushing, hadn't yet realized that his first reaction to seeing his own mother being brutally toyed with wasn't anger, but curiosity about the unique skills Yafei had mentioned.

Ya Fei, as if watching a pitiful fish swimming toward a net, felt a perverse excitement growing within her. She placed her fingers together like swords, drawing rhythmic circles in the air, and continued to whisper, "Look, this is kneading. Tu Lang thrusts his massive black cock, a thousand times stronger than yours, all the way down, pressing the tip against your pistil. He rubs it in circles, rubbing it until your legs tremble and your clitoris aches. With her butt raised, she obediently pours streams of her most precious, most beautiful man's semen onto the head of his cock. That's kneading!"

Seeing Xiao Lin staring at her fingers and swallowing saliva, Ya Fei's smile widened. She continued, "The second unique skill is the teasing in front of you!"

Ya Fei withdrew her fingers, seemingly teasing something rapidly out of thin air.

"This is all about picking on a woman's clitoris. Seventy percent of a woman's clitoris lies in this little thing. When she's lonely at night, she'll find a thick handkerchief, called a sham, and cover it with it. She'll put her hands between her legs, rubbing the little thing while thinking about men, and finally, she'll comfortably orgasm onto the handkerchief..."

"Your mother's clitoris is big and round, bright red, sticking out, barely covered by her skin. She must have been rubbing it diligently in bed with her bare bottom! You know, Tulang's cock head is hard and hot, making it incredibly potent when it comes to arousal, far more powerful than a finger. No wonder she reacted so strongly..."

Xiao Lin was startled at the words, as if remembering something, his face turning almost the color of liver.

He was a gifted genius, precocious from a young age. He naturally remembered sleeping with his mother as a child, and the constant vibrations and gasps that would be heard late at night from her vagina. He also knew that his mother had an extremely delicate, yellowish-white handkerchief with a rich, exotic fragrance, but he had never seen her use it in front of others. She always placed it by her pillow before bed and kept it in her ring during the day. However, one time, she forgot to put it away, and he used it to cover his head while playing. When he naively asked for it, his mother, who had always been gentle and accommodating to his every request, became angry for the first time. She snatched the handkerchief from his head and slapped him hard.

After that, he never slept with his mother again, and he never saw that thick handkerchief again. He still felt a little puzzled, but now Yafei's casual remark had suddenly revealed the mystery. That thing must be his mother's underwear. He put such a thing on his head and asked for it from her. No wonder she was angry.

"But if that's the case, doesn't that mean Mommy rubs... that place... behind my back every night... and then... ejaculates... this... this..."

The moment Xiao Lin realized it, he felt the glorious image of his mother crumble. She was reduced to a perverted, horny bitch, naked, a thick handkerchief between her legs, masturbating to orgasm next to her son every night...

"Haha, sure enough, that bitch, Xiao Xun'er, is just as I expected. After all, Xiao Yan is such a loser. If she doesn't satisfy herself, she'll go crazy. It's a shame you didn't get to see Tu Lang's third special move on your mother..."

"Third... third?"

"That's right, it's the drill!"

The voice transmission landed, and Yafei's fingers, pressed together, spun several times in the air before thrusting forward fiercely!

The unimaginable movement left Xiao Lin baffled. He knew Yafei was using her fingers to replace Tu Ku's penis, but he couldn't imagine how a human penis could perform such an incredible rotation like a real drill?!

"Tulang's three techniques: kneading the pistil, teasing the clitoris, and drilling the uterus! This drilling technique is Tulang's most powerful technique for subjugating women. It's the most powerful, and only the most stubborn and resistant women will use it. It directly drills open the tightly closed pistil and fills the uterus with semen!"

"Of course, seeing your mother's orgasm, her cervix is already loose. Tulang must have had no trouble opening her uterus, so he wouldn't use this drilling technique! Queen Medusa is putting on a sour face. Maybe she can show me the most loyal woman who claims to never marry two husbands. How did Queen Medusa, so utterly horrified by Tulang, finally allow him to open her palace and inseminate her, hehe~"

Ya Fei noticed the nervousness that flickered across Xiao Lin's eyes. "But don't worry. Tulang loves having powerful beauties bear his children, but a wife and mother like your mother, especially one who was defiled by that scoundrel Xiao Yan and gave birth to a bastard, how could she be granted the bloodline of the Saint Clan like women like us who sacrificed our virginity?" Pregnant with Tu Lang's offspring? She'd have to have several solid orgasms first, until all of Xiao Yan's aura was flushed from her body. Then Tu Lang would thrust his penis into her vagina, scraping away all the remaining marks from when you, the little bastard, were conceived. Only after it was completely cleansed would he hold your mother's big ass down and let her cum inside her…"

"Heh, as the saying goes, mother and child are connected by heart. You should feel the feeling of having your mother taken away bit by bit, slowly becoming a stranger, until she becomes someone else's woman, someone else's mother—you should feel it more clearly than I can, Xiao Lin~"

Xiao Lin was silent. He couldn't refute Ya Fei's cruel yet incredibly accurate words, because he truly felt it. The blood-linked soul bond between mother and son made him empathize with every change in his mother. The mother who doted on him to the point of doting, the mother with an incredibly warm embrace, the mother who seemed omnipotent and could offer him an indestructible shelter—she had changed!

From the moment her breasts were roughly grasped, the milk that should have been his exclusive possession dribbled obsequiously down Tuku's groin, the saintly mother he had imagined had already changed. No, even earlier, when he was utterly defeated by Tuku, ravaged by him, and wailing for mercy under his stinking feet, the change seemed to have begun.

The mother-son bond, bound by blood and supposedly unbreakable, became as fragile as paper under Tuku's indestructible black cock. Even when he occasionally made eye contact with his mother, the tender tenderness she felt in her gaze vanished, leaving only intense irritation and anger. Beyond that, there was even a hint of genuine murderous intent that chilled him to the bone!

He was her own son, and for a moment, even a single moment, she actually had the intention to kill him!

As Tuku forcefully penetrated his mother's body, his sense of unfamiliarity with her intensified, to the point where he instinctively developed a fear of her. It was a crushing disparity in strength, a stark contrast in life essence. It was like an ant looking up at an ancient dragon flying by. Even if the dragon didn't notice the ant's presence, it would still terrify the ant. What tormented Xiao Lin most was that the person he instinctively feared was his own mother. It was simply ridiculous. Because of blood ties, even the weakest dragonling wouldn't fear the real dragon mother who raised them. And yet, Xiao Lin, he now instinctively feared his own mother!

Xiao Lin could clearly sense the weakening of his bond with his mother. He also understood what Tuku was doing. He was erasing his mother, Xiao Xun'er, from her status as a wife and mother. Using his unparalleled sexual skills and sensual pleasure, he was transforming her into a pure woman again, a strong, beautiful, and exceptional woman capable of bearing children for Tuku and becoming a worthy mother to his son!

And as the loser beneath his stinking feet, he, Xiao Lin, could only watch silently, his mother's hatred for having been snatched away from him steadily scorching him!

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