Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official Chapter 42
The next night, she was even more eager.
On all fours once more.
Her rear was presented like an offering.
She gently looked back at him with flushed cheeks and glittering eyes.
"Trainer..."
Her voice was husky.
"This stubborn wife has been very bad. She... she still thinks about her late husband sometimes. She’s a cheating woman who needs punishment."
She wiggled deliberately, cheeks clapping softly.
『So disgraceful... saying such filthy things... I’m a mother of three... yet my body is burning for it...』
Li Qingmu stroked his chin, pretending to consider.
"Hmm. Not desperate enough."
He leaned back a bit and kept a side-eye on her.
"When my women beg for spanking, they do it without a shred of shame."
Madam Chen let out an indignant hmph as her chin lifted proudly even while her rear kept swaying.
"Of course I retain some dignity. I am a Nascent Soul elder and a mother. Unlike your shameless harem girls, I have decorum."
He arched a brow.
"Then perhaps you’re not ready to be free of that constitution after all."
Her hips stuttered to a stop.
She twitched frustratedly then sighed inwardly.
She began shaking again.
Harder this time as her cheeks bounced obscenely.
"Please..."
The word came out stuttered, but determined.
"Please spank this... this unfaithful old slut who can’t stop thinking about a young man’s thing. Punish my... my fat ass until I learn my place."
The crude words from her refined mouth were devastating to any man’s manhood.
Li Qingmu smiled slowly.
"Good girl."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
He didn’t hold back.
Her snow-white rear quickly turned rosy, then red.
With each strike she moaned louder, until finally a particularly hard one sent a puff of steam from her lips and her upper body collapsed fully onto the bed.
Her jade butt remained high as they quivered.
They were now marked with his handprints.
『Disgusting! Shameful... utterly demeaning... I want to punish this insolent boy for treating me like this... yet why do I crave more?』
She groaned into the sheets.
Li Qingmu climbed onto the bed behind her, knelt between her calves, and gripped both burning cheeks hard as his claws dug in just enough to make her cry out.
"Now..."
His voice sounded rough and powerful.
"We start preparing this hole for my rod."
Madam Chen moaned loudly at the possessive squeeze as her hips bucked involuntarily.
Then she started feeling his thick fingers rubbing between her snow-white butt cheeks.
"You... you can’t..."
She panted deliciously.
This woman’s voice is too gentle for a big and curvy body that has such a powerful presence.
Her baby face didn’t help matters either.
Each time Li Qingmu heard her talk or frown with that innocent face he felt the strong urge to make her cry by defiling her in the most shameful bed practices!
You can never find a mother more eager to learn about sex than Madam Chen.
This is not a man-hater in the slightest.
She’s the ultimate traditional woman!
"The Virgin Seal—"
He leaned over her back as her lips brushed her ear.
"I’m talking about your other hole, Elder."
Her eyes snapped wide.
"That—that place is for... for waste! It’s filthy!"
He spat lightly on the back of her neck.
"Eeee ♥️"
She was pleasantly surprised by that.
Then he started kissing down her spine while rubbing her soft rear roughly.
"Not when you have pearls this beautiful."
She shivered violently.
This was half pleasure, half shock.
Her mature, motherly body went against her with a fresh rush of wetness down her thighs.
『Something is burning down there...』
She held back her moans.
Something in her virgin peach was vibrating.
『It feels like I want to pee... but it doesn’t feel like it’s going to come out like pee. I’ve never felt this way before... it makes me feel so indecent haaa ♥️ what is this thing I’m feeling called? Li Qingmu called it squirting~』
She bit her lower lip.
He just continued to rub her butt and entice her sexy tight holes with both fingers.
『Do I just squirt on him? On the bed? Is it fine?』
Her knees started to buckle like if she squirted her graceful body would collapse.
『It scares me a little, but it feels so good, like I’m gonna explode... I want it, please, make me let it go, I need to release this burning flood so bad...』
Now she’s just a clueless mess that needed to release this boiling food between her legs so badly.
Li Qingmu could see her grimacing and squirming.
It’s like seeing a dignified lady holding pee.
It was such a treat to watch.
Even the way she slipped a finger through her granny panties to suppress the burning flood.
Li Qingmu nibbled on her ear and whispered.
"Do you want to explode down there?"
"I... I... I don’t know what you’re talking about..."
"Don’t play dumb or I’ll stop, Elder."
"..."
"Do you want to explode down there? Forget your pride as a mother and tell me."
"Yes ♥️ I want to release it so badly."
The majestic lady said that with sweat all over her face as she rubbed her urethra.
Li Qingmu will always grin at such a sight.
"Then I’ll help yo—"
Just then.
Knock knock knock.
A deep, powerful voice came from the other side of the chamber door.
"Mother? I heard strange noises. Are you well?"
Madam Chen went rigid beneath him.
"That’s... that’s Jingshu!"
She whispered in panic as she scrambled to tug her nightdress down.
"My eldest daughter."
Li Qingmu had seen Chen Jingshu before.
It’s impossible not to.
She was built like a war goddess.
Tall and broad-shouldered, her body thick with muscle even under her robes.
Every movement made it clear how strong she was.
Her face wasn’t traditionally beautiful, but it was striking with sharp features, cold eyes, and the kind of presence that demanded obedience the moment she walked in.
She was in charge of the peak’s disciplinary hall.
Any male intruder who foolishly fell into her hands would be "re-educated" personally. They always came out wearing silk dresses, lips painted, heads lowered, and acting as gentle and obedient as kittens.
Among the female disciples, half were completely and hopelessly in love with her.
The other half were terrified, afraid of ever giving her a reason to notice them.
In summary, she’s a woman’s man.
Madam Chen was already fumbling her granny panties back up her massive hips.
『I can’t get caught!』
Her face was pale and sweaty.
"Hide! Quickly—under the bed, or—"
Li Qingmu yawned and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed.
"I’m not hiding from your muscle-bound daughter like some guilty boy."
"There’s no time for your pride!"
Madam Chen hissed.
She was finally decent again but her cheeks were still flushed and her hair disheveled.
He grinned.
"Then let me save you the trouble."
Before she could stop him, he rose, walked to the doors and pushed them open.
Madam Chen covered her eyes with both sleeves and let out a mortified groan.
"I’m finished..."
The doors were wide open.
Li Qingmu stood there confidently.
Robe half-open, hair tousled, a lazy smirk on his face.
Across the threshold stood Chen Jingshu.
The imposing woman feared by men.
Yet the moment those cold eyes landed on this man.
She could feel her sight tremble.
It wasn’t attraction.
She had never felt such a frivolous thing in her life.
No, what struck her was far stranger.
A man on Fragrant Flower Peak.
And he was not wearing silk ribbons in his hair.
He was not bowing nor trembling.
A rare and abominable sight.
Behind her was Fang Zichun.
A man as pretty as a painting, delicate as porcelain, eyes wide with the perpetual anxiety of a favored junior brother who had long ago traded his spine for approval.
His lips were painted a soft rose today.
Chen Jingshu’s brow creased.
"Who are you?"
Her voice was the kind that made disciples drop to their knees in the disciplinary hall.
Li Qingmu yawned unhurriedly.
Then he lifted his pinky and casually cleaned his ear as if she wasn’t glaring murder at him.
"Me? I’m the man teaching your mother how to be a wild creature in bed."
The corridor went deathly silent.
Chen Jingshu blinked once.
The words entered her ears, bounced around her mind and found no place to land.
『Wild... creature? In bed? What does that mean?』
She frowned deeper, genuinely puzzled.
However, Fang Zichun understood perfectly.
His delicate face flushed red with outrage.
With a shrill cry he lunged forward to grab Li Qingmu by the collar with both manicured hands.
"How dare you speak such filth about Elder Sister’s honored mother!"
He growled.
"You—you shameless dog! I’ll—"
Li Qingmu sighed through his nose, pulled his pinky from his ear, and flicked Fang Zichun’s wrists away with a lazy slap. The pretty boy stumbled back and clutched his hands as though they’d been burned.
Li Qingmu finally turned his gaze on him, looking him up and down with open pity.
"Tsk. How does a man turn into... this after living on a peak full of women?"
He shook his head, genuinely disappointed.
"No spine. Just painted lips and watery eyes."
Fang Zichun’s face went from red to purple.
His chest heaved. Inside his mind, a storm raged.
『I hate him. I hate him! Why is this lecherous bastard allowed in Elder Yuxuan’s private chambers?! Why is he standing there like he owns the place while I—I who have served faithfully for decades—am treated like a joke?!』
His fists trembled at his sides.
That was when cold steel kissed Li Qingmu’s throat.
Chen Jingshu’s sword had cleared its sheath without a sound.
The tip hovered a hair’s breadth from his jugular.
"How did you enter our peak?"
Her voice was quiet now.
"Choose your next words very carefully, intruder."
Li Qingmu didn’t flinch.
He didn’t even look at the blade.
He just smiled and stretched like a sleepy cat.
Before he could answer, a soft, flustered voice floated from behind him.
"J-, Jingshu... it’s fine. Truly."
Madam Chen stepped into view.
Or tried to.
Her nightdress was back in place, but barely.
She walked with her thighs pressed tightly together.
The soaked fabric of her granny panties clung cold and heavy between her legs.
It squished with every shift of weight.
The boiling pressure inside her had not subsided—it had only grown worse.
Her lower abdomen throbbed.
Her virgin peach pulsed.
Something hot and urgent coiled tighter and tighter as it threatened to burst.
She looked exactly like a dignified lady who needed to relieve herself but refused to admit it.
『I can’t... I can’t let it out here... not in front of my daughter... not on the floor like some incontinent girl... but it’s so full, so hot, I’m going to explode, haaa ♥️ why won’t it stop building...』
Chen Jingshu’s sword wavered.
"Mother? Who... who is this man?"
Madam Chen opened her mouth and hooked.
"W-, Well, you see—it’s, ah—th-, that is—n-, no, I mean—welcome present! Yes! He’s been staying on our peak for some time now, and I thought... a welcome gift would be proper hospitality!"
Her voice climbed higher with every word.
Her thighs squeezed harder.
A bead of sweat rolled down her temple.
Chen Jingshu lowered her sword slightly.
"A welcome gift is not necessary, Mother. Men are not permitted—"
"Oh, but it’s not unnecessary either!"
Madam Chen interrupted, a touch too loudly.
She cast about wildly for anything that could pass as a present.
Her gaze landed on a priceless azure porcelain vase sitting on a nearby pedestal.
"That! I was going to give him that vase!"
She took one eager step forward to point at it.
At that exact moment...
Li Qingmu’s hand flashed out and slapped Fang Zichun squarely across both eyes.
Fang Zichun shrieked like a child and collapsed to the floor clutching his face.
"It burns! I can’t see! Elder Sister, elder sister—he blinded me! Uphold justice! Punish him!"
He kicked his feet and wailed as tears streamed down painted cheeks.
Chen Jingshu didn’t even glance down.
Because Madam Chen had frozen mid-step.
Her eyes went wide.
Her breath hitched.
And then—release.
A soft, shameful little gasp escaped her lips as the dam finally broke.
Hot, clear fluid gushed from between her tightly pressed thighs to soak through the thick cotton of her granny panties in an instant.
It pattered onto the polished wooden floor.
Heavy splashes.
At first a trickle, then a full, uncontrollable stream.
The puddle spread quickly.
It pooled around her bare feet and even soaked the hem of her nightdress.
Madam Chen stood there, trembling.
Her face was red as the last spurts dripped down her inner thighs.
『I... I squirted... in front of my child... on the floor... like a shameless animal...』