"What the fuck?"

Mei Xuan swore a foul word out of her mouth, something she did not say even when she was almost dying.

But the scene before her was really too much for her to care about her image.

'Is that... Aunt Lianhua?'

For a moment, she did not even know whether what she was seeing was real. She even rubbed her eyes and looked again, only to gawk in disbelief.

The mature woman who was flirting with Zhiran right now and went inside her room alone with him was really Mo Lianhua.

Mo Tianyu's biological mother.

'Cough... this Zhiran is really something else. Did he... did something to her or what?'

Mei Xuan initially thought Zhiran used some shady method. After all, as someone so strong, that should be quite easy for him.

But when she saw the genuine smile on Lianhua's face, and even her attempt to seduce Zhiran with her swaying hips, she realized that might not be the case.

Looking at the scene in front of her, it felt more like Tianyu's mother was seducing Zhiran.

'What the hell happened while I was away?'

Mei Xuan was dying to know their secrets. She wanted to know how long their affair had been going on.

From the way they looked before when she was here, she did not see any sign of it.

Then again, she wondered whether Tianyu knew about this.

'Probably not... otherwise, that guy might go crazy.'

Mei Xuan shook her head, removing random thoughts from her mind. She knew that Mo Tianyu hated Mo Zhiran to his guts.

Besides, after the incident at the spirit stone mine, that guy was too abnormal. He did not even care to listen to her and returned to the sect alone.

Otherwise, if he followed her, maybe...

'Forget it. Things already happened. In the end... I survived, did I not?'

Mei Xuan tried to cheer herself up despite her bleak fate.

After all, who would like to be a subordinate to someone else for life? Especially when she had the lofty goal of achieving immortality.

But she also could not deny that Zhiran saved her.

In fact, despite knowing she was a demonic cultivator, he accepted her.

Considering the fate she would face in the Black Lotus Sect for failing a mission, this outcome was far lighter.

Besides, Mei Xuan was still hopeful that her decision was correct. She did not bow her head randomly after all.

If she possessed the guts to sever her own head, then she possessed the guts to gamble on her fate as well.

Just...

'I hope... my decision is correct.'

***

"So, did you think about it? Our...relationship?"

Mo Zhiran asked while gently caressing Lianhua's long hair as she sat on his lap like a little girl, offering no resistance.

Her voluptuous body, plump in certain places, rested softly against him, its warmth and weight grounding her as she leaned into his embrace.

"What do you think?"

Mo Lianhua slightly turned her head, her blue eyes focusing on his, with a pout.

She was already in his embrace, and he still asked that? Was he playing around?

"Haha... Aunt... I am not playing with you."

Zhiran understood her and laughed slightly.

"What I mean is... in life, sometimes, something needs to be expressed in words. It makes life a lot easier, you know?"

Zhiran said while resting his head on her shoulder, smelling the fresh scent of her hair. It seemed she had taken a bath recently, as she felt quite fresh.

"So... what is your decision?"

Zhiran asked again while whispering in her ear, which was already turning red from all his teasing.

He was really forcing Lianhua to confess. He truly had bad taste.

"Tch... you and your sophistry."

Lianhua felt a tingling sensation throughout her body and slightly leaned her head away from his.

Then, after sighing at his antics, she whispered softly, a little unnaturally...

"Well... like you said... I..."

"I decided that what you said was right."

In the end, she still could not say it directly as she felt too ashamed. This was just too absurd on so many levels.

How could she say she decided to have an affair with her nephew Zhiran? How could she possibly say that she decided to continue their accidental, ambiguous relationship?

Would that not make her a shameless slut? Well, she might be one even without saying it, but still...

She wanted to maintain this semblance of dignity in front of Zhiran, however fake it might be.

"Haha... then I am relieved. Aunt, you do not know how afraid I was that you would reject me and disappear from my life. Now I feel better."

Zhiran said with a huge grin, like a child who managed to get his favorite snacks. His arms naturally circled around Lianhua's willow waist, dragging her closer into his warmth.

He was not lying when he said those words. Although most of the feeling he felt for Lianhua was lust, he still liked this woman.

After all, in this life, she was his first.

First carried a special meaning after all.

Not to mention, Zhiran was a normal man. Who would want his woman to disappear suddenly?

And maybe, just maybe, in a corner of his heart, he relished the idea that the woman in his arms was the mother of Tianyu.

'Kek... I never thought I would get revenge on him like this.'

Zhiran smiled, giddy with mischief.

"Why are you laughing like an idiot? Are you really that happy?"

Seeing the stupid smile on Zhiran's face, Lianhua did not know what to say. She felt it was quite funny.

Of course, knowing the reason behind it made her feel sweet, although she might be a little off about some reasons.

"Happy... I am so happy that... I want to do you again, Aunt."

Zhiran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and suddenly leaned closer, directly giving a light kiss on her red lips.

It was so unexpected and awkward that Lianhua was caught off guard.

"Tch... stop this... it makes me feel uncomfortable."

Lianhua could not help but lightly tap his shoulder, admonishing his behavior.

Then, becoming a little serious, she complained, slightly aggrieved.

"You act as if you miss me so much, but you disappeared for so many days. Is this really how you feel?"

To be honest, Lianhua was not even sure why she asked this. In essence, their relationship was taboo and filled with lust.

She even thought of keeping it strictly physical before.

But after being in his arms and quietly soaking in his warmth, it seemed she became greedy.

Like a real girlfriend, she could not help but complain.

He asked her not to disappear, yet he did just that. Of course, she had complaints since she did not even know if he would return for her.

"Hmm? Oh... that was an accident, Aunt. You do not know. This time I almost lost my life."

After coming out of the secret realm, Zhiran realized he wasted more time inside than expected.

In fact, he was already tight on time and needed to return to the sect quickly. Otherwise, he might incur the wrath of Elder Yan Yue.

Besides that, he truly did not intend to disappear for long when entering the secret realm.

He thought it would take only a few days at most. This was also enough time for Lianhua to think about their relationship.

But it seemed Lianhua took it the wrong way.

"Hmm? Really? Are you alright?"

Lianhua was visibly stunned by his words. She hurriedly got out of his arms and grabbed his shoulders, asking in concern.

Her feelings were not false, as her heart truly jumped at Zhiran's words. Now she finally realized their relationship was not all about lust.

At least on her part.

"Haha... I am alright. Can you not see? Thank you for your concern, though."

Mo Zhiran waved his hand before dragging his aunt back into his arms again, this time resting one of his hands on her thick thighs.

All the close proximity and fragrance already began to make him restless. Besides that, perhaps due to his new physique, he seemed far more active in that department than before.

"Anyway, some incident happened, and I was delayed. It was not my intention to delay meeting you, Aunt."

"Thank god..."

Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief and did not inquire where he went. Instead, she suddenly turned shy and whispered,

"But... Zhiran... c-can you stop calling me Aunt?"

She requested this as the word reminded her of their true relationship. It made her realize what kind of bad things she was doing behind everyone's back.

"Nope... you are my Aunt. Why can I not call you that?"

Unfortunately, Zhiran clearly did not agree, as if he had a special attachment to that word. Of course, Lianhua could understand some of that feeling.

'This bastard!'

But what could she do? She could only curse him shyly while hiding her face on his chest, allowing him to play with her thighs.

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