Xu Yaqi directed her gaze towards Feng Shu, who was currently dressed in mourning clothes, and the look of disdain in her eyes gradually faded away.

She knew this meant that Feng Shu was attending the funeral as Xu Chongzhi's daughter-in-law.

After all, although Feng Shu was previously also Xu Chongzhi's goddaughter, this fact had never been publicly announced.

Therefore, attending in mourning attire under such an identity seemed out of place.

Feng Shu's actions indicated that she was mourning Old Master Xu as Xu Zhehan's wife.

But doing so now confirmed her status as a widow.

She had absolutely no need to do this, even though the title of widow would not accompany her for life.

She would have opportunities to find a new partner and seek happiness.

However, bearing the title of widow is, after all, unpleasant to the ear, especially since she would continue to serve as the helm of the Xu Family.

Yet Feng Shu wanted to fulfill her role as a junior, to honor this elder who truly cared for her, which was why she wore the mourning clothes.

Thinking of this, Xu Yaqi's gaze towards Feng Shu softened considerably.

Before long, she couldn't hold back amidst the overly sorrowful atmosphere and directly threw herself into Feng Shu's arms, weeping bitterly.

Feng Shu, seeing this, had a gentle smile on her previously cool and beautiful face.

She patted Xu Yaqi's head and said:

"Yaqi, don't cry too much, it's not good for your health. The old man lived a life without regret and left in peace."

Hearing this, Xu Yaqi looked up at Feng Shu's gentle smile, and then started crying even harder.

Because she knew that Feng Shu's sorrow was not any less than hers.

Yet she held back her tears because she was still the Xu Family's matriarch.

She was also reputedly the underground Empress of the Jiangnan Region, and couldn't appear weak and fragile by crying.

Soon after, as Old Master Xu's coffin was laid into the ground, the memorial ritual concluded.

By evening, Su Ming escorted Feng Shu back to the villa.

This usually imposing Empress, at the mere moment of stepping into the villa.

Could no longer hold back, and tears fell like rain as she burst into sobs.

Even though she was a fearsome underground Empress, she was, after all, a woman.

With the passing of her closest kin, in the privacy of the villa away from outsiders.

She could at last open her heart and release the grief within.

Feng Shu looked up at Su Ming's handsome face, and the tenderness in her heart was magnified many times over.

Finally, she fell directly into Su Ming's embrace, continuously pounding on his back with her fists, venting her sorrow.

Su Ming just stood there quietly, not saying a word, letting this Empress who seemed so weak at this moment vent on his back.

Before long, Feng Shu suddenly smiled brilliantly, her beauty so dazzling that even the stars in the sky dimmed by comparison.

"Thank you."

Feng Shu's exquisite face was stained with tears, looking somewhat haggard, evoking a heart-breaking feeling in those who saw her.

This normally imposing and high-ranking Empress, before Su Ming at this moment.

Displayed a vulnerability that would ordinarily be impossible to witness.

Su Ming had never seen this side of Feng Shu before, and it struck a deep chord in his heart.

He couldn't help but hold Feng Shu close, comforting this woman who appeared outwardly strong but was fragile inside.

Seeing this, Feng Shu trembled slightly all over, and soon she actively wrapped her slender hands around Su Ming's waist.

She softly murmured, "Hold me to the room, will you?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ming smelled the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body, and felt a rush of heat all over.

In her surprised cry, he lifted her straight from the ground and headed towards the bedroom upstairs.

Upon entering the room, Su Ming put Feng Shu down.

But Feng Shu took the initiative to kiss Su Ming's lips, sliding her nimble tongue inside.

The two were instantly like dry wood catching fire, their bodies becoming intensely hot.

With tongues tangled wildly, a crystalline thread of saliva trailed from the corner of Feng Shu's mouth.

Her crystal-like eyes showed a dreamy expression, and she exhaled softly, "Su Ming, touch me."

Feng Shu was indeed an exceptional mature woman, knowing well how to make both parties feel extremely comfortable in the act of love.

In this regard, this trait was incomparable to that of young girls.

At that moment, Su Ming looked at Feng Shu's form-fitting black cheongsam.

Her ample, full bust swayed slightly like adorable little rabbits.

It seemed as though it might burst out of the tight garment at any moment.

And this vulnerable appearance, in contrast with her usually imposing Empress demeanor.

Created a strong sense of contradiction, arousing a fervent desire for conquest within Su Ming.

He placed his hands on the perky softness and began to knead forcefully.

"Mmhh.." Feng Shu's body was extremely sensitive, and with just a few kneads, she couldn't help but moan wantonly.

Su Ming then placed his hands on Feng Shu's round bottom and spanked a few times.

Immediately, it was met with a white-eyed glare from Feng Shu, who then murmured:

"You little rascal, don't you know you should be gentle with a woman?"

Seeing this Empress acting coquettishly, Su Ming couldn't hold back anymore.

He felt an intense urge rising below, ready to spring forth at any moment.

Su Ming then immediately tore open the buttons of Feng Shu's cheongsam, revealing her full bust.

He pressed his face against it, instantly savoring its extreme softness.

And inhaling the intoxicating fragrance deeply.

He used his mouth to pull aside the covering, and began to suck and lick the incredibly soft snowy peaks.

"Ah!"

When Su Ming lightly bit down on the crimson gem, Feng Shu couldn't help but exclaim.

Her body suddenly losing strength, about to fall backward.

Su Ming, seeing this, pulled Feng Shu into his arms, then tossed her onto the bed.

He gazed at Feng Shu's disheveled attire, the open neckline, and the fully exposed ample breasts.

A mischievous smile appeared on his face as he said, "Aunt Shu, now you have to finally let me enjoy myself, right? All those times before, you only cared for your own pleasure, regardless of how uncomfortable I was."

To Su Ming's surprise, Feng Shu didn't feel uneasy or scared.

Instead, a seductive smile appeared on her blushing face, eyes a mix of shyness and flirtation as she said:

"Since I've fallen into you little rascal's hands, I never planned to escape from your clutches."

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