As for her connection with Li Ye, it wasn't exactly long, but it wasn't short either—roughly twelve years in total...
As someone who had been through life, Xu Zhengfeng could easily see that his darling daughter had likely developed a crush on Li Ye.
Speaking of Li Ye, he was indeed handsome and exceptionally skilled. At a young age, he had already achieved the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Summit. Moreover, as a direct disciple of the Celestial Master Manor's elder, he would make a fine son-in-law for Xu Zhengfeng. It was just a pity...
"Yao'er, there are so many fine young men in this world. Why must you set your heart on Li Ye?" Xu Zhengfeng followed his daughter's gaze, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness.
"Father, I understand what you want to say. It's just that he's married to the Celestial Master Manor's Qingyi Fairy, right? But if it's someone I love, I'll do whatever it takes to keep him by my side. At worst... at worst... I wouldn't mind being the second wife..." By the end, Xu Ruanyao's cheeks flushed crimson, and she pouted her rosy lips, muttering so softly her voice was like the faint buzz of a mosquito.
"You know perfectly well who Fairy Qingyi is—not only does she possess terrifying innate talent, but her backing is overwhelmingly powerful. Setting that aside, just the title 'Fairy' alone tells you how stunning her beauty must be. A woman like her shouldn't even exist in this world, yet Li Ye managed to win her hand. How could any other woman possibly catch his eye?" Xu Zhengfeng was furious upon hearing that his own daughter was willing to lower herself to become someone's concubine, his expression full of disappointment and frustration.
"Father! Stop it!" Xu Ruanyao, already lacking confidence, felt a mix of shame, anger, and regret upon hearing such harsh words from her most respected and beloved father. In a fit of pique, she stormed back to her boudoir, slamming the door with a loud creak.
Realizing he had been too harsh, Xu Zhengfeng stood rooted to the spot, lost in thought. After a long while, he let out a deep sigh, his brow furrowed with worry.
"Husband, a girl's heart is a tricky thing to decipher," a voice as enchanting as a nightingale's song drifted into his ears, soft and seductive, like delicate fingers plucking at the strings of a zither, sending ripples of sensation that tingled deep within one's soul.
Even after sharing a bed for over twenty years, Xu Zhengfeng couldn't help but shudder slightly every time he heard his wife Ruan Ruan's alluring voice, his heart stirred.
"Ahem." A rare hint of embarrassment crossed Xu Zhengfeng's stern face as he pretended to cough a few times.
"Oh my, after all these years, you're still like this, husband," Ruan Ruan glided over to him, her slender arms wrapping around his neck as her delicate, boneless body leaned into his embrace.
The woman in his arms had her raven-black hair styled into a flowing cloud-like bun, adorned with a lifelike butterfly hairpin. The tassels at the end swayed gently, the tiny pearls and jades tinkling softly.
Her petite face was graced with a pair of naturally enchanting peach-blossom eyes, shimmering like rippling emerald waves. Below her delicate nose, her tender pink lips parted slightly, revealing a clever, teasing tongue that lightly licked her upper lip, evoking the allure of a captivating sprite that left one's heart itching with desire.
She wore a deep red velvet dress with a plunging neckline, barely concealing two ample peaks of snowy whiteness that swayed faintly with each breath. The deep cleavage between them seemed almost on the verge of bursting through the fabric.
"I actually think this Li Ye is quite remarkable. He displayed a sixth-level spiritual intelligence from a young age and later rose swiftly to become a disciple of the Celestial Master Manor's elder. Setting aside his own abilities, just that status alone makes it no loss for our Yao'er to be his concubine." Ruan Ruan's delicate fingers traced teasing circles on Xu Zhengfeng's chest, causing him to blush deeply.
"How could my daughter, Xu Zhengfeng's daughter, stoop to being someone's concubine? If he were unmarried, it might be different, but Fairy Qingyi is a monstrous existence. If Yao'er really married him as a concubine, who knows how she might be bullied by the main wife in the future? When that happens, you, as her mother, will have nowhere to cry over her suffering!" Xu Zhengfeng grasped her restless hand firmly in his palm, preventing the little temptress from making any more provocative moves.
The outside world only knew that Xu Zhengfeng's wife was as beautiful as a celestial being, but they were unaware of her other identity: the top shadow blade of the Judicial Enforcement Division.
For years, she had devoted herself to immortal cultivation and possessed considerable strength. Since the establishment of the Prudent Punishment Department, she had followed her husband, Xu Zhengfeng, in tracking down and slaying demonic beasts. Her exceptional skills in tracing and pursuit earned her the recognition of everyone in the department, making her second only to Xu Zhengfeng.
In addition, due to her long-term practice of the Heavenly Allure Heart Sutra, Ruan Ruan was deeply influenced by it. From the inside out, she exuded an utterly bewitching aura, with a captivating charm in her every gesture that could drive countless men to infatuation and madness.
Whenever Ruan Ruan deliberately activated her allure arts, even Xu Zhengfeng, who had been with her for over twenty years, could not resist her at that moment, causing him to blush and his heart to race.
"Husband, you've been so busy with the department's trivial matters lately that you haven't paid any attention to me for a long time," Ruan Ruan said, noticing Xu Zhengfeng's serious expression. Unwilling to continue the topic, she leaned close to his ear, her petal-soft lips parting slightly as she exhaled a fragrant breath. Her intoxicating, seductive voice sent a shiver down his spine, making him feel feverish and short of breath.
"Ruan Ruan, don't mess around in public," Xu Zhengfeng said, not daring to look directly into her spring-filled eyes, afraid she might make another intimate move. Otherwise, he truly wouldn't be able to resist taking her right there.
"Husband... it's just the two of us here..." Ruan Ruan paid no heed to Xu Zhengfeng's half-joking, half-serious tone. Brazenly, she flicked her fragrant tongue across his earlobe, then gently nibbled it with her neat teeth, her teasing intentions unmistakable.
What a deadly little enchantress... Xu Zhengfeng felt a wet, slippery sensation sweep across his ear, followed by a tingling, electric thrill that surged through his entire body. It felt as if countless tiny hands were lightly scratching him all over, igniting an unbearable heat within him, and his manhood stood proudly erect.
Panting heavily, he scanned the surroundings to ensure no one was nearby before lowering his head to kiss Ruan Ruan's waiting, fragrant lips.
Their lips met, and two agile tongues explored and entwined within each other's mouths, kissing with an inseparable intensity, as if savoring sweet nectar.
Xu Zhengfeng's hands roamed freely over Ruan Ruan's curvaceous body, finally settling on the twin peaks of her chest. His fingertips kneaded the protruding tips, eliciting a series of soft, breathy moans from the woman beneath him.
Both consumed by desire, Ruan Ruan, while moaning, reached her hand down to Xu Zhengfeng's lower body, firmly grasping his hardened shaft. Feeling the rigid heat in her palm, she felt the flames of lust ignite within her. Her lower body was already drenched, and a tingling itch emanated from her honeyed cave. She could only writhe her hips, conveying her urgent desire to be filled.
Having shared countless intimate moments, Xu Zhengfeng understood exactly what his beloved wanted. He gave her rounded buttocks a firm slap, lifted her horizontally, and positioned her astride his waist. Then, he freed his throbbing member, aimed it at her already desperate, honeyed entrance, and thrust deeply, burying himself to the hilt.
"Mmm..." Satisfied, Ruan Ruan narrowed her beautiful eyes, tilting her head back slightly, her cheeks flushed with passion.
Xu Zhengfeng placed his hands on Ruan Ruan's waist, thrusting upward while continuously bouncing her on his lap, driving his shaft even deeper, directly striking her core.
The warm, wet honeyed passage tightly enveloped his manhood. Though the couple already had a daughter, Ruan Ruan's passage remained unaffected, as tight and powerful as a young maiden's. The inner walls, lined with delicate folds, scraped against his shaft with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him.
Lost in their passionate embrace, the two engaged in an intimate, straddling union. In the heat of the moment, Xu Zhengfeng buried his face in Ruan Ruan's neck, showering her with kisses and occasionally sweeping his broad tongue across her skin. Before long, her fair, slender neck glistened with a sheen of saliva, reflecting the lewd intensity of their encounter.
"Mmm... husband... you're truly... vigorous despite your age... ah~" Ruan Ruan, now utterly consumed by desire, wrapped her arms around the back of Xu Zhengfeng's head. Straddling his waist, she rhythmically moved her hips, drawing their bodies even closer together.
Her lower region was flooded with arousal, the transparent, sticky fluid trickling down from where they joined, dripping onto the floor and soon forming a small puddle.
With her active participation, Xu Zhengfeng's hands, which had been resting on her waist, became redundant. Instead, he cupped the fleshy curves of her buttocks, his fingers sinking into her soft skin as he kneaded and caressed, adding another layer of sensual delight.
Amid their fervent movements, neither noticed that in a corner outside the hall, Xu Ruanyao had witnessed everything.
From the moment she had stormed out, regret had already begun to gnaw at her. Shouting at her father in a fit of anger had been disrespectful, and leaving abruptly only made it worse. After much internal conflict, she decided to return and apologize in person. Little did she expect her mother to be there as well—and even more shocking, the two were engaged in... in the act of lovemaking, right in broad daylight!
The scene left Xu Ruanyao blushing furiously. As a young girl just awakening to matters of the heart, her understanding of intimacy was vague, pieced together mostly from books. Witnessing it firsthand was a first for her.
Her innate modesty and reason told her to pretend she saw nothing and leave immediately. Yet, for some reason, her eyes seemed glued to her parents' figures, unable to look away. She quietly slipped into a hidden corner of the courtyard, ensuring they couldn't spot her, and settled there, her wide, sparkling eyes straining to observe every detail inside.
She saw her mother straddling her father's waist, her slender, pale legs tightly wrapped around him as she bounced her hips up and down.
Xu Ruanyao's heart raced, her cheeks flushed. The intermittent moans that reached her ears stirred something deep within, an itch that crawled through her like ants, impossible to ignore. A strange sensation bloomed in her lower body, both unsettling and curiously thrilling.
Clutching her handkerchief tightly, she hid her form, worried her parents might discover her. Yet, an overpowering curiosity compelled her to lean forward, intently watching their every move. The thrill of spying left her in a state of heightened excitement.
Two blushes spread across her cheeks, enhancing her already adorable and innocent face. The slight swell of her chest, though not yet full, hinted at budding maturity, rising and falling with her shallow breaths.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and the couple inside the hall approached their climax, their movements growing more frantic. Under the relentless thrusts hitting her core, Ruan Ruan's wanton moans grew louder, her body trembling like a flower in the wind. It was as if she had soared into the clouds, waves of pleasure surging from her honeyed depths, coursing through every limb and fiber of her being, causing her to shudder uncontrollably against Xu Zhengfeng.
Peeping from outside, Xu Ruan Yao learned from her book that this was the so-called climax of passion. Realizing that the intimate scene was nearing its end and fearing she might be discovered if she lingered, she cautiously retreated on tiptoe. However, her legs were already damp, making her steps awkward and hesitant as she moved away.
Xu Zhengfeng and his wife never imagined that their moment of uncontrollable desire would inadvertently stage a vivid erotic performance for their daughter.