Although Wang Yaru was no longer a child, she was extremely innocent, and her thoughts were somewhat similar to those of a child.
With her support, Wang Yueâs determination grew even stronger. However, he still looked at Mom Xue, hoping to hear her opinion as well.
"What Yaru said is right, but I hope you can be nicer to your mother â preferably, make her fall in love with you," Xue Yan said seriously.
Wang Yue laughed and replied, "My mom already loves me very much."
"Thatâs maternal love. Itâs the purest and greatest form of affection, but besides that, I hope she can also develop feelings for you as a man," Xue Yan sighed softly.
"Although your mom is considered the most beautiful woman in all history and is surrounded by various titles and honors, she is not actually happy. She has never even tasted the flavor of love. I hope you can make up for this regret for her."
"Make my mom feel something romantic towards me?" Wang Yue frowned slightly. "Is that possible?"
"Why not? Donât underestimate yourself," Xue Yan said with deep feeling. "Not to mention anything else, just your sexual appeal is enough. Any woman who spends time with you will find it hard not to fall in love with you."
"Yeah, thatâs true. Although I used to like hanging around with you, I always thought of you as my brother. But ever since I became your woman, I fell in love with you without even realizing it," Wang Yaru interjected.
Wang Yue patted his sisterâs head and then looked at Mom Xue with a smile, saying, "So, Mom Xue, youâve fallen in love with me too?"
"Yes. At first, I really wanted to treat you just as my son and lover, maintaining a simple relationship based on family ties and physical attraction without any romantic feelings involved. But I found that I couldnât do that; your presence began to occupy my thoughts without my knowing," Xue Yan admitted honestly.
"Now, in my heart, you are not only my son and lover but also my beloved."
"So I have all these roles..." Wang Yue grinned mischievously. "Then, when weâre together... do you see me as your lover, your beloved, or your son?"
Xue Yan smiled coquettishly. "All of them. I find it even more exciting to think of you as my lover, beloved, and son all together."
"In that case, Iâm kind of competing with myself for affection..." Wang Yue laughed.
After spending some more time in a tender and affectionate manner with the mother and daughter, Wang Yue finally left them to continue searching for his next target.
After leaving the studio, Wang Yue checked the time; it was only a little after ten oâclock.
He still had his aunt, cousin Wang Xin, and eldest cousin Wang Xin to find, so there was still plenty of time. However, he didnât want to waste any time, so he quickly searched the other areas on the fourth floor. Finding no one there, he went up to the fifth floor.
Compared to the lower four floors, the fifth floor was much simpler. In the center was a large restaurant, surrounded by kitchens and various vending machines.
At that moment, there was not a single person in the restaurant, but voices could be heard coming from a kitchen on the right side.
Wang Yue walked over, pushed the door open, and saw Chen Rong and Wang Xin sitting in front of a cutting board, discussing something and busy with their tasks.
Both of them were wearing ordinary home clothes and small aprons, exuding a simple yet warm aura. If Wang Yue were to describe his impression of them at that moment, it would be one of a typical, loving, and devoted married couple.
There was no allure of a mature woman, no fiery charm of an older sister, no sweetness of a young girl, nor the purity of a Lolita. But they were like a gentle breeze and light rain, silently nourishing a manâs heart.
Upon seeing them, Wang Yueâs fierce sexual desire even eased somewhat; although it remained intense, it was no longer violent in any way. It was as if it had changed from boiling water into a cup of tea â the temperature was still there, but it no longer caused any pain.
Wang Yue walked over and naturally embraced his auntâs somewhat delicate figure from behind, then asked, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing much, just studying how to make pastries," Chen Rong replied naturally, as if she and Wang Yue had been married for many years. There was no passionate intensity in her voice; only a gentle warmth.
On the other hand, Wang Xinâs face turned red. Sitting on the side, she had turned her head and happened to see her brotherâs naked body and his erect penis pressing against his motherâs back.
Wang Yue lifted his aunt, sat down on her stool, and then pulled down her loose trousers and underwear. He then held her fair, round buttocks with both hands and guided her beautiful vagina towards his penis, slowly bringing them together.
It had to be said that his auntâs body was extremely sensitive. Just by holding her and pressing his penis against her back, her vagina became wet immediately.
So, just like before, there was no hesitation whatsoever during this act of penetration. His penis slid smoothly into her vagina, thanks to the moisture there, and eventually reached the depths of her body.
After fully penetrating her, Wang Yue did not rush to move his penis in and out. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling of his auntâs tight, responsive vagina surrounding his penis and said, "If you want to eat pastries, just go to the warehouse. If theyâre out, you can always buy more or ask someone else to make them. Why go through the trouble of doing it yourself?"
Although this wasnât their first time doing this, Chen Rong still felt a bit shy having Wang Yue penetrate her in front of their daughter.
However, she didnât object. With a red face, she said, "We canât help with external matters, so Xinxin and I wanted to practice cooking so that we can take care of your daily needs in the future."
Wang Yue was a bit puzzled. After all, they were both powerful beings at the Tianyuan Realm, and in the near future, they would reach the Guizhen Realm, or even higher.
By then, with such strength, why would they choose to become housewives? Wouldnât that be a waste of their talents?
But he also understood that, given his aunt and eldest cousinâs personalities, even if they reached the Chao Tuo Realm one day, they wouldnât be able to handle external affairs. At most, they could provide some military support when needed.
Therefore, he didnât oppose their choice. At least it was better than being completely unable to do anything and feeling useless.
"Alright, then you should do some proper research and prepare more nourishing foods for me in the future," Wang Yue said with a smile. "Food-based nourishment is better than taking supplements, after all."
"Do you really need more nourishment?" Chen Rong said, feeling Wang Yueâs thick penis pressing firmly against her vagina; she was utterly speechless.
"Nourishment isnât just for enhancing sexual performance; the body also needs it," Wang Yue explained. "I want to grow taller faster, and some nourishing foods might help."
"Okay, but why are you in such a hurry to grow taller?" Chen Rong agreed, but she couldnât help asking.
Wang Xin, sitting nearby, also pricked up her ears. She not only had a personality very similar to her motherâs but also inherited her excessive curiosity.
"Itâs because my aunt always teases me about being short," Wang Yue complained. "And her legs are so long; sometimes she even wears high heels on purpose, just so I can... well, you know what, from behind."
At this, Wang Xinâs mind instantly conjured up the image of Su Mengqing, with her long legs and towering heels, seductively swaying her hips, while Wang Yue tried desperately to insert his penis into her, but only managed to get a little way in before it had to slide out again.
Thinking of this ridiculous scene, Wang Xin couldnât help but burst into laughter.
"Your aunt is just teasing you," Chen Rong said. "Iâm sure she actually prefers your current height. That way, she can more clearly realize that itâs her little nephew sheâs with, not a grown man, which excites her even more."
"And you, auntie? Do you prefer me when I act like a grown man, or when Iâm your little nephew?" Wang Yue asked with a smile, then became less well-behaved, using his hands to rhythmically lift and lower Chen Rongâs round, curvy buttocks, allowing his penis to move back and forth inside her vagina.
Chen Rong, overwhelmed by pleasure, moaned, "As long as itâs you, auntie, I like it."
"Then which version of me do you like better?" Wang Yue didnât want to give up and kept asking.
"I like you the way you are now." Chen Rong, growing increasingly excited, began to move her hips actively, coordinating with Wang Yueâs movements to make his penis move sinuously inside her, bringing her even greater pleasure.
She said honestly, "Maybe, like your aunt, I have a slight preference for younger men. And... and since youâre my husbandâs nephew, it gives me a sense of illicit excitement."