Chapter 100: Yang Xun and His Sister-in-law’s Passionate Kiss

"Have sex?"

At these words, Meng Qiaofei showed no trace of shock or shyness. Instead, her eyes lit up instantly, shining like two brilliant stars. She unconsciously leaned forward and asked eagerly, "Really?!"

"Sister-in-law... you..."

Seeing Meng Qiaofei’s reaction, Yang Xun was completely dumbfounded. He stared at her with an incredibly strange expression, momentarily at a loss for words.

Meng Qiaofei then realized she had seemed a bit too eager. She quickly composed herself, forcing her expression to become more reserved. She lowered her head, her voice catching as she spoke, "Xiaoxun... I know this isn’t quite right, but... I really want to get rid of this Rabbit Origin Qi. I want to be a mother. Please, help me."

’That’s what she said, but inside, she was so excited she could fly.’

’She had been thinking about asking Yang Xun to get her pregnant for a while, mulling it over in her mind countless times, but she could never find the right opportunity to bring it up. She never expected the opportunity to just present itself to her like this!’

In her mind, the image of his impressive assets surfaced once again, so clearly that her ears burned.

’The feeling of it in her palm last time still felt warm. That scorching, solid presence... what would it feel like if it were actually inside her?’

’It would be absolutely ecstatic!!’

Before, she could only secretly use those cold, lifeless toys. They ultimately lacked a certain warmth, a certain human realness.

’Now, she finally had the chance to experience the real thing!’

"Sister-in-law, I don’t think... this is appropriate. Why don’t I try to think of another way?"

However, after a moment’s hesitation, Yang Xun shook his head with a frown, his tone laced with conflict.

’His sister-in-law was the person in the Xu Family who had been kindest to him. He had always kept her meticulous care over the past two years in his heart. If they really did it, how could he face her in the future... Besides, there might be other ways to extract the Zodiac Origin Qi in the Rejuvenation Medical Scripture. Dual Cultivation might not be the only path.’

"Oh, stop thinking! This way is perfectly fine!"

Meng Qiaofei couldn’t hold back any longer. Seeing Yang Xun still dilly-dallying and hesitating, she steeled herself and, like a mother leopard pouncing on its prey, lunged at him!

THUD!!

The two of them fell heavily onto the bed. Meng Qiaofei straddled Yang Xun’s waist, pinning his shoulders down with her hands. Her long, dark hair cascaded down like a waterfall, enveloping them both in an intimate shadow.

She looked down at Yang Xun, her moist, almond-shaped eyes burning with an indescribable flame. She then reached out and began to unbutton his clothes.

"Sister-in-law..."

Yang Xun feebly resisted, pushing at her hands a couple of times. But the moment his gaze met Meng Qiaofei’s serious eyes, all his resistance melted away like snow in the blazing sun.

He slowly lowered his hands.

’Fine... Since she’s being so forward, it’s not right for me to struggle so much.’

’Otherwise, she would be completely humiliated.’

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Meng Qiaofei’s lips curved into a slight smile. She lowered her head and pressed her lips against Yang Xun’s.

BOOM!!

They were soft, sweet, and carried a familiar, faint fragrance.

Yang Xun froze for a second, then slowly closed his eyes and returned the kiss.

It started out tentative, but soon, both of their breaths grew ragged.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, like two streams flowing into the same riverbed, becoming indistinguishable from one another.

Yang Xun’s hands quietly rose up. One came to rest on Meng Qiaofei’s smooth back, the delicate sensation spreading from his palm, warm and real.

His other hand slipped through her cascading hair and gently cupped the back of her neck, pressing the kiss even deeper.

"Mmmph..."

Meng Qiaofei let out a soft moan through her nose. Her body trembled slightly, her fingers unconsciously clutching at Yang Xun’s shirt.

The passionate kiss continued...

One by one, their clothes slipped off amidst the kissing.

Meng Qiaofei pushed Yang Xun’s shirt off his shoulders. Her palm pressed against his firm chest, feeling its abundant warmth, her fingertips lightly tracing the contours of his rippling muscles as her breathing grew more and more erratic.

Yang Xun’s hands weren’t idle either. The pads of his fingers traced the soft curve of Meng Qiaofei’s waist. Her skin was as fine as the highest quality silk, so smooth it was hard to get a grip, its warmth carrying an intoxicating elasticity.

He kneaded it gently, then his hand roamed upward, cupping her impressive fullness in his palm, as if holding two soft, warm clouds.

He had touched his sister-in-law’s body before, but today was entirely different.

Today, there was no reason to hold back.

The last articles of their clothing fell to some unknown corner of the bed.

Meng Qiaofei lay back on the pristine white sheets. Sunlight slanted in through a gap in the curtains, casting a warm golden halo on her flawless body.

Every inch of her skin glowed with a delicate luster, her full, round curves rising and falling gently with her rapid breaths.

Yang Xun leaned over her, his gaze like a torch, taking in the stunning scenery before him. The lustful fire in his body flared, and his body was already at its limit.

’Devour her!’

’Devour her now!’

At that moment, a devil’s voice echoed in Yang Xun’s mind.

"Xiaoxun..."

Meng Qiaofei tilted her face up, her almond eyes veiled by a thin layer of mist, hazy and tender. Her lips were a vibrant red from their recent kiss. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s hum, her hot breath ghosting across the side of Yang Xun’s face. "Quick... take me..."

Hearing this, Yang Xun’s gaze lingered on Meng Qiaofei’s face for a moment. He slowly lowered his head, gently pressing his lips to her ear, and said warmly,

"Sister-in-law, today... I’ll help you."

With that, he grasped his weapon and pressed it against Meng Qiaofei’s softest place...