Chapter 52
Chapter 52
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 52
Chapter Title: Didn't We Form a Mother-Son Bond? (3)
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Time passed—who knew how much.
Peng Yeon-hwa gently stroked the head of the man lying against her chest, his face buried there.
Just moments ago, he'd been like a beast, pouring his seed deep inside her. Now, seeing him cling to her breast like a child, she felt a strange mix of emotions.
Truth be told, she didn't hate that beastly way he devoured her.
It felt like an acknowledgment of her allure as a woman. Proof that her charms were so irresistible he couldn't hold back—like a beast in heat.
Peng Yeon-hwa was human, after all. Knowing he'd chosen her over her young, vibrant daughter couldn't help but swell her pride a little.
That made her wonder sometimes, wanting to ask outright.
What did he feel for her? Was she just a convenient outlet for his lust, or was there something more?
Even if Kang Yun harbored deep feelings for her, she couldn't reciprocate, of course...
"Ah."
Lost in her thoughts, Peng Yeon-hwa jolted at the sound of Kang Yun's voice and pulled her hand away from his head.
Not that he could read her mind or anything.
"I should clean up and head out soon."
"Is something wrong?"
"Well..."
The news from Kang Yun's lips was astonishing—welcome news, at that.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong had regained her senses!
"So, we'll be having dinner together for a while."
"That's... truly fortunate..."
Peng Yeon-hwa felt a twinge of unease about his choice in "adopting" her as family, but she was genuinely relieved.
Zhuge Mi-ryeong was one of the few true friends she had.
"Make sure to be filial. She says she doesn't need anything, but if you're her son now, it's only right to show proper devotion."
"...Of course."
Peng Yeon-hwa watched as Kang Yun dressed, rinsed the bedding, dried it with his inner energy right there, and sprinkled some powder to banish the scent—all with familiar, practiced motions.
It couldn't be, right? No way. He did swear to honor her as his mother...
Even to Peng Yeon-hwa's eyes, Zhuge Mi-ryeong was a stunning beauty. Back during her Three Phoenixes days, her looks had been so radiant that Peng Yeon-hwa felt embarrassed to share the title.
She was older now, sure, which should put such suspicions to rest—but her "son" was a lustful beast who devoured even Peng Yeon-hwa without mercy.
Peng Yeon-hwa prayed from the bottom of her heart that these thoughts were unfounded.
Father set off again the next morning.
It seems the Tang Family might be involved in some trouble at the escort agency.
That must have been why he'd looked so grim lately.
He'd gathered solid evidence, but to prepare for any contingencies, he'd tighten security at the agency before lodging a formal protest.
Shouting it across Jianghu would only lead to all-out war, and in that case, the smaller Go Escort Agency would be the one to shatter.
He probably planned to pressure the family head through Peng Yeon-hwa and the branch leaders' cooperation.
"I told Aunt Hwa to meet here tomorrow," Mother said over dinner.
Everyone knew about Mother's mental struggles, but it wasn't something to openly celebrate with outsiders.
'Hey, heard you got over your crazy phase? Congrats!'
Not exactly a fight-starter, but still awkward.
So Peng Yeon-hwa was coming under the pretext of celebrating her "new son."
"We'll discuss future plans then, but it won't matter if you're there. What do you think?"
Didn't "it won't matter" usually mean it's better to bow out?
"No, you two talk. It's Tang Family business—Aunt Hwa might feel uncomfortable with me around."
"Alright, then."
The conversation shifted to idle chatter after that.
"The first time your mother met Aunt Hwa was at the Nine Dragons Contest."
"Aunt Hwa overwhelming all those men with her prowess—she was so cool."
"She didn't win, but she was so impressive that I asked to be friends first."
An unexpected tale from the past. Unlike men who had to survive the Nine Dragons Contest to earn the title, the Three Phoenixes were chosen by public acclaim based on beauty, martial prowess, and wisdom.
Mother had long held one of those spots thanks to high marks in all three. Peng Yeon-hwa, on the other hand, was a latecomer.
Women had the right to enter the Nine Dragons Contest too, even if they couldn't claim a Dragon title by the rules. Peng Yeon-hwa had showcased her skills there and earned her Phoenix spot.
They called her Blade Phoenix, so her martial arts were clearly the key.
"Oh, come to think of it..."
Mother furrowed her brow.
"The spot Aunt Hwa vacated let the current Tang Family head climb into the Nine Dragons..."
What the...? From what Tang Hye-won said, the Tang head was a pathetic loser riddled with inferiority complexes...
How the hell did she end up marrying into this family?
Mother must have read my expression, because she knew what I was thinking.
"It was the previous Peng family head's decision. She couldn't refuse as his daughter. I opposed it too, but..."
Apparently, despite the era's trend of child marriages, the blunt, sharp-featured Peng Yeon-hwa rarely got proposals.
No wonder she was older than Mother yet had her child later...
They rushed to marry her off before she ended up an old maid...
An unexpected truth.
These days, Peng Yeon-hwa actually looked a bit younger than her junior, Mother—a reliable beauty, if not the warmest.
Plus, her martial arts were top-tier in the world. I'd assumed her life had been smooth sailing.
Sure, coming from one of the Five Great Families meant no material lacks, but the idea that she might have endured sidelong glances was shocking.
That does explain a few things, though.
No woman in the Orthodox factions outmatched Peng Yeon-hwa. A few in the unorthodox paths, maybe, but her title as the top Orthodox female master carried weight.
No matter how bloodline-obsessed the Tangs were compared to other families, Peng Yeon-hwa could flip this treatment on its head if she wanted.
And she was the sole young master's mother, to boot. This had to mean she was yielding to Tang Jo-myeong out of some obligation.
Survivor's guilt, maybe...?
A girl from the Five Great Families with no proposals.
The last seat among the Three Phoenixes.
Hardly lowly positions, yet if Peng Yeon-hwa harbored an inferiority complex—and the Tangs, Tang Jo-myeong in particular, accepted her...?
She might have decided to yield unless they crossed some unforgivable line.
"Yun...?"
Mother's voice snapped me back. My face must have twisted.
I shook my head with a smile.
"Guess I got lost in thought—unlike me."
"Yeah, you've built quite the bond with Aunt Hwa training you. Let's make the Tang head regret it this time."
Mother pumped her fist with a grin. Such a pretty smile.
By the time we finished, the maids had cleared the dishes and withdrawn. Nightfall was near, so the bedding would be ready.
And Father was away tonight.
"Eek! Yun!"
Mother lightly slapped my shoulders as I scooped her up, clearly guessing my intent.
"We said only occasionally..."
"Not yesterday."
I poked her ass with my fully erect cock.
Sure, I'd spent the day fucking Peng Yeon-hwa, but I had plenty left for Mother.
She didn't know about the Ascending Immortal Art, so she figured two days recharged my lust and stamina like this.
Sorry to disappoint! I was a bottomless well of desire and semen, always ready to pounce!
"Mother... I can't hold back..."
My groan made her gaze drift evasively.
"We can't..."
"Just a little? Please...?"
I clung desperately, and she finally nodded.
"Just once, okay?"
"Yes..."
We all know that's a lie, right?
"Haaang...! Son, slower...♥"
Mother rode me, rocking her hips to meet my deep thrusts.
I sat facing her, bucking my hips wildly.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥
Her pussy brought new pleasures with every plunge.
She'd glare if I went too fast at first, but soon matched my rhythm, shaking her hips.
"Your pussy feels too good, Mother... Nngh!"
Whining always made her cave.
"You like my cock too, right, Mother?"
"Eugh♥"
She turned her head, dodging the answer—but never denying it.
I lifted her slightly and slammed deep. Instant reaction.
"Hiyaang...♥ Son, no, don't... Don't...♥"
"You love it when your son's cock pounds you deep, don't you?"
It glided along her walls, then smacked her cervix.
"Good... It squeezes so... Stop..."
"What feels good?"
She hesitated, then parted her pretty lips.
"Love it when... your son's cock pounds me deep...♥"
Squeeze♥
Her shameful confession clenched her pussy tight around me.
A few more thrusts like that, and her eyes trembled.
"Yun, I'm almost..."
"Hold on just a bit longer, Mother!"
I gripped her ass, driving deep. I was close too.
Her lewd tits bounced before my eyes.
"Mother, these milk bags are too sexy..."
"Wh-where'd you learn such vulgar..."
Her fury melted into pleasure from the next thrust.
"If I keep creampieing you like this, you'll lactate someday, right?"
"Heut♥ Not that... Be good, son...?"
Hinting at pregnancy, she tried to soothe me.
"But it's safe to cum inside now, isn't it?"
"Right now... Aang♥ Won't get pregnant, but..."
Squelch slurp squelch slurp♥
Yet her pussy clung like it was begging for a baby.
I didn't want to pass off kids from my women as some other guy's before—but Father was the exception.
He was fine with it, and any child would be my half-sibling publicly.
Knocking up Mother gave me an excuse to dote on my own seed!
Taboo creampie sex approved!
"Gonna cum inside, Mother! Take it!"
"Hng...! Cum for me...♥"
Not yet—but I'd sweet-talk her into pregnancy eventually.
With that thought, I thrust upward until my cock erupted.
Spluuurt spluuuuursh
"Haaaaang...♥"
Her climaxing pussy clung tight, milking me as her shoulders shuddered.
Filling her womb felt like sending my seed to its new home in her body.
By the time I'd dumped every drop inside her, Mother had calmed a bit.
"There, now..."
Oh, please—not like it's our first rodeo.
"Mother, I'm still..."
"Again...?"
Her voice held disbelief, but I could tell.
This wasn't rejection.
"Just once more..."
"Ahn...♥ This time, really just once... Got it...?"
She had no choice once I poked her with my rock-hard cock and whined.
Let's go five more rounds tonight. Gotta keep my promise to honor Peng Yeon-hwa.