Panyue Flower. Legend has it that it is an immortal flower that the immortals left on earth when they rose to heaven. It would bloom every ten years and bear fruit after three years. On the day of the new moon, when the heavenly aura was the thickest, flower petals would fall, layer by layer, and dissipate immediately when it touched the ground, never to be seen again. All that is left is a ravishing beauty.
For generations, the wife of the valley master of Peach Blossom Valley was the beauty who bloomed from this flower.
March. It was the season of the peach blossoms. A boy about the age of eleven to twelve donned a white jade crown on his head, appearing intelligent and cute. At this moment, he was hiding secretly behind a peach blossom tree, waiting for the group of servants to run hastily away. He covered his mouth to stifle his laughter, then strode confidently out.
“I’m still going to find Daddy, even if you don’t let me do so.” The boy played with the peach blossom petals that kept falling from the sky, as he hopped towards Xianyu Pavillion.
Peach Blossom Valley was boundlessly vast. The houses in the valley were constructed along the mountains and the rivers. The walls were green and the tiles were black, and there were bells hanging from the roofs. The refreshing breeze would cause the bells to tinkle with crisp rings, sounding like heavenly music. Xianyu Pavillion, the residence of the Peach Blossom Valley’s master, took up the more scenic spot within this valley. It was surrounded by flowing lakes, chirping birds and fragrant flowers.
The boy avoided everyone else along the way, and finally reached his parents’ residence after a daunting journey. But… something seemed amiss. The boy leaned closely under the window, but all he heard was moans and groans. It seemed as though they came from his parents, but he wasn’t sure. He used a finger to lightly poke a hole into the window screen, then brought his eye to the hole…
Oh? Why was Father showing his naked bottom and pressing on his mother?! And Mother wasn’t wearing her undergarments too! Oh wait. When did Father grow such a gigantic rod between his legs? It clearly wasn’t there when they showered together last night!
He saw his father thrusting that big rod between his legs into the centre of his mother’s b*ttocks. Whenever the rod completely impaled his mother, she would knit her brows and moan. She appeared to be in pain? But the boy felt that it didn’t seem like it. Perhaps it was both painful and enjoyable? Otherwise, why would his mother proactively push her b*ttocks towards his father?
The couple in the room were doing the most pleasurable thing on earth, so they didn’t notice their son eavesdropping on them outside. Nan Feng lifted his wife’s skirt, which had slid down again, and looked at that fair an*l lobe. As though he was kneading flour, he rubbed her ass into all sorts of shapes. And the meat stick between his legs was still pounding her flower core. The pink flower lips were stretched, laboriously and pitifully eating that giant rod.
The woman who was pressed under moved, turning her head around to look at the man atop her. How should one describe this woman? A captivating beauty, full of allure… and even such excessive terms of beauty couldn’t even depict one-tenths of her looks.
“Hubby… Don’t stop… Xian’er’s [1] little hole is so ticklish… You should poke it more with your giant meat stick…” She was really befitting of her name; her looks were comparable to a fairy’s. Even her voice was flirtatious and gentle, like a free-spirited yellow oriole, the coquettish voice luring Nan Feng’s soul.
Nan Feng held the woman’s slender waist. The slim and soft lines were wrapped under his palms, as though he could break her if he used a bit of strength. He started attacking that pink core, the thick and big meat steak creating a storm in her tunnel, making the woman wail wantonly… The source of this chapter is g.com.
“Hubby… Xian’er is going to break… Ahhh… Ahhh… You’re so deep…”
Nan Feng smiled deviously, as he continued to swiftly pound into her waist, shoving that gigantic and hot c*ck into the depths of his wife repeatedly…
[1] “Xian nv” is the term for fairies in Chinese. “Xian” by itself means something immortal or fairy-like.
Chapter 2
The boy was still stuck close to the wall. Through the small hole, he could see his parents shaking continuously and twisting their bodies. He couldn’t help but furrow his brows, as he thought to himself, What are Mom and Dad doing? Are they playing some game? But why didn’t they allow him to tag along?
In the room, the rosewood babu [1] bed was creaking loudly, while the thin muslin on the bed frame was like the waves of the ocean, swaying and fluttering gently…
By now, Nan Feng had already c*mmed once, so he pulled the still-erect c*ck out of Xian’er’s p*ssy. Following his action, the sticky s*men flowed out from the gaping hole, trickling continuously down from Xian’er’s soft b*ttocks and onto the silk sheets.
The boy’s eyes widened. He saw that open round hole from his mother’s b*ttocks. The flesh around the area was pink, giving off a tender and smooth feel. How did that hole open so wide? It was even larger than his little fist! Could it be that it was prodded to this size by the giant rod between his father’s legs?
Perhaps it was a man’s instinct, but the boy felt an inexplicable sense of curiosity towards the hole between his mother’s legs. He really wanted to take a close look, and even touch or lick it……
Noticing that Nan Feng had already put his silk pants on and seemed to be heading for the door, the boy trembled, then held the ends of his attire up as he tiptoed and ran off in light steps.
That night, Nan Feng washed his son clean, placed him onto the babu bed, then instructed him, “Yuelou, Father is going to bathe now. You should return to Yeyue Pavilion on your own later.”
Yeyue Pavilion was where Nan Yuelou resided at. However, he didn’t want to return to his own place tonight. He wanted to spend the night with his parents! As for the reason why, of course it was because he wanted to see if his parents would have that enchantress fight [2] like they did in the afternoon!
“Mother, I wish to sleep with both of you tonight.” Nan Yuelou knew that it was easier to persuade his mother. He didn’t pester Nan Feng; instead, he spoke to Xian’er, who was embroidering a flower. Get faster updates on NovelPing.
Xian’er paused her needlework, then agreed decisively, “Alright, your father and mother will accompany you tonight.”
“Mother, you’re the best!” After Nan Yuelou obtained his mother’s agreement, he didn’t even put on his clothes and slid under the blanket.
By the time Nan Feng had washed up and was preparing to have s*x with his wife again, he discovered that his son was also lying under the blanket! Tsk! His wife was just too soft-hearted.
The night deepened, and the light from the red candles in the corner of the room flickered. A gust of night wind would blow occasionally, almost extinguishing the candle. On the babu bed, Nan Yuelou was sleeping all the way in, while Nan Feng was outside, and Xian’er was sandwiched between them.
Nan Feng estimated in his heart that the time was about right, so he turned around and faced his wife, then reached into her undergarment. Xian’er’s jade br*asts were big and round, and extremely bouncy. Nan Feng couldn’t help but increase the pressure on her chest.
Just like that, Xian’er was rubbed awake. She pushed Nan Feng’s chest and whispered, “Husband… Don’t… Yuelou is still beside us…”
“That brat has long fallen asleep… Children are deep sleepers… He won’t be awoken by us…” Nan Feng had already lifted the blanket before Xian’er’s chest, and was starting to undo the sash of her undergarment.
Xian’er was feeling both nervous yet excited. She turned to look at Nan Yuelou, and when she confirmed that he was sleeping soundly, she turned and leaned towards Nan Feng, allowing him to undo her undergarment.
Nan Yuelou had been fighting his sleepiness. Finally, he had managed to wait till their parents started their enchantress fight! He pretended to be dreaming, as he covered his head with the blanket. In actual fact, he was hiding under the blanket, watching as his father removed his mother’s undergarment.
Under the white undergarment, his mother was also wearing a nude-coloured dudou [3]. He didn’t know if the dudou was too small, but his mother’s chest wasn’t even fully covered, and a large portion of her protruding chest was showing.
[1] Babu bed, also known as “eight-steps bed” is a type of bed used in Ancient China.
[2] Enchantress fight – internet innuendo for sexual intercourse.
[3] Dudou. – literally known as “belly cover”, a traditional Chinese form of the bodice.