Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official Chapter 52

Madam Chen knelt there.

The flawless jade of her face looked bothered.

For centuries, those delicate hands had held immortal swords that could cleave mountains, cradled heaven-grade spirit pills worth entire sects, and channeled profound qi through ancient formations.

Yet now, for the first time in her long cultivation life.

They held something utterly foreign... a man’s thing.

『Curse you, Li Qingmu...』

His thick, veiny shaft throbbed hotly in her grip.

One small hand barely encircled its girth and even her fingers strained to meet around the pulsing rod, but she kept her hold powerfully firm.

The simple squeeze of her soft palm sent waves of pleasure crashing through him.

"Huurghh—"

His head fell back once, twice as a low groan escaped his lips while his hips twitched involuntarily.

She looked up at him.

Those thin, beautiful eyes looked up at him.

He smiled down at her like some shameless pervert.

"Young men these days truly have no respect."

She huffed sternly as a blush crept up her neck.

"How can you gaze upon an old lady like me with such confidence? Have you no shame, child? This... this is your dignity you’re letting me hold in my hand!"

She tapped on his dull-pink cap with a finger.

『Hmph, perhaps I can make him regret it. Since the usual punishments won’t touch him...』

She nodded poisedly.

Hack! Hack!

She gathered a thick glob of saliva at the back of her throat and spat it into her free hand.

The hot, sticky fluid rolled down the sides of her palm.

Without hesitation, she pressed that slick palm against the fat, swollen tip of his rod and started rubbing in practiced circles like she was shining a door knob.

Li Qingmu hissed sharply and his body tensed.

『Inexperienced, yet she goes straight for the tip...』

This is a good woman!

Madam Chen’s lips curved into a proud little chuckle as she polished his cap with her saliva-slicked palm while the sticky wetness spread over the sensitive head until it shone a cute glossy pink.

Just like a ripe lollipop begging to be tasted.

She twisted her thumb and fingers around the ridge to tease the flared crown with firm, twisting pulls that made him squeeze his eyes shut and grip her shoulders hard for balance.

『Heh, how fun this is! Finally, this arrogant child is feeling it. I aimed for his tip because he always torments my poor nipples until they lactate like some common cow—turnabout is fair play! By the time I’m done, he’ll be curling his toes and crying like a disciplined disciple. Motherhood triumphs over all this youthful arrogance! But... heavens, he better not release it on me. That would be utterly filthy...』

She leaned in closer.

Her massive buttocks rose heftily.

They were like two plush, curvy mountains behind her.

The hem of her nightdress slingshot off their springiness.

They couldn’t trap those trembling cheeks!

Her dirty saliva palm kept polishing and twisting.

Right until the cap went from dull to shiny pink.

When she finally paused, Li Qingmu exhaled shakily.

『This woman... talented hands.』

Madam Chen slapped the shiny cap several times.

Thwack! Thwack!

It was so sweet and painful.

Especially to have a lovely, mature woman do it!

He looked down, eyes hazy with lust.

"I’ve washed it thoroughly with my saliva..."

She declared primly, as if lecturing a junior.

"But as expected from a pervert, it’s still dirty. It needs far more cleaning."

She leaned closer and kissed the tip.

Li Qingmu’s legs vibrated.

A groan rumbling in his throat.

"Yuxuan... where did this sudden confidence come from? Since when are you like this?"

She resumed polishing the cap with the center of her palm in the same graceful motion she used to stir her morning tea to eat biscuits.

To think she can do lewd things so elegantly!

"Now that I know more about you..."

She licked dried saliva off the corner of her lips.

"I’m simply desperate to assert my seniority. You put down my status far too often. Even if I’m... inexperienced in these matters, I am still a mother who knows how to discipline even the strongest of men."

With that, she gathered another thick mouthful and spat a massive, viscous glob that draped over her hands and his throbbing shaft like boiling hot slime.

All that came from her small mouth.

Both hands wrapped around his manhood.

Twisting and rubbing up and down the fat length with passionate fervor.

She stroked with such intensity it was almost torture as her firm grip worked the veiny monstrosity that her small hands couldn’t fully contain.

The more she pumped and twisted.

"Hnnn ♥️ interesting..."

The wider her smile grew.

『Who would have thought? Squeezing yang essence from him like this—torturous, degrading. He must feel so ashamed. This is no different from milking a fat cow! Hah, take that, you insolent boy!』

She added even more pressure.

Her tiny hands glided faster thanks to her own spit.

A few minutes later.

Li Qingmu’s hands clamped onto her shoulders.

"Yuxuan, if you want to extract my yang you’ll have to use your hands less and your mouth more."

Madam Chen clicked her tongue sharply.

Her beautiful face bent into a mean, haughty scowl.

"Do not speak to me like a child! I am the senior here and I know exactly what I’m doing!"

She brushed his hands off with the backs of her delicate wrists to push them away.

Li Qingmu nodded in amusement.

No matter how one looked at it, Chen Yuxuan was a very prideful woman, a Nascent Soul elder who refused to be ordered around endlessly by this junior.

She had to be more forward, lest he keep treating her like some mere project to conquer.

She gripped his shaft with one hand and shook it playfully side to side and watched with wide-eyed fascination as the heavy rod waggled and slapped against both sides of her hand as it bounced with weight.

『Fufu~ how interesting...』

But then reality hit her.

She still had to put this in her mouth.

Her elegant stern face returned instantly.

『Can I really do this? Truly?』

Reluctantly, she stuck out her small pink tongue.

Her eyes squeezed shut as if about to swallow a mouthful of bitter medicine.

"Open your eyes, Yuxuan."

Li Qingmu commanded softly.

She snapped them open and hurriedly glared up at him in pure disgust.

Unknowingly, her tongue brushed the salty, slippery cap.

She began licking tentatively, like a refined cat lapping at a bowl of milk.

Lick! Lick! Lick!

Small, delicate flicks over the glistening head.

If she were truly a cat, then she’s a good girl.

She is licking him well after all.

Her tongue went up-down-up-down like a shameless animal trying to hide its hunger.

"This is... humiliating..."

She mumbled between licks.

"Not like that. Put it in your mouth."

She froze.

Her eyes crawled down to stare at the throbbing veins pulsing along the fat monstrosity in her grasp.

『Put this in my mouth? Absolute nonsense! It doesn’t belong there for any reason!』

Yet outwardly, she sounded oddly obedient.

"My mouth is too small... it won’t fit."

Li Qingmu’s smile turned wicked.

"That’s the fun part."

Her butt cheeks clenched involuntarily.

Madam Chen parted her lips and pushed forward.

The fat cap pressed between her soft lips first and painfully stretched them wide.

Then she swallowed the head whole.

Her small mouth ached to contain the invading shaft that threatened to crack her delicate jaw.

Inch by inch, she forced it deeper.

"Don’t graze it with your teeth."

"Go deeper until you feel the urge to retch."

"Massage my jewels while you’re at it."

All different instructions given by Li Qingmu.

"Mmmph—y-, you... impudent... mmm!"

She mumbled angrily around the halfway mark.

Her words garbled as her mouth bulged obscenely.

"Stop giving—mmm... ♥️ instructions—mmph!"

Her cheeks puffed out like a scolded chipmunk.

Tears welled in her beautiful eyes.

『It’s too big... I don’t want this anymore! I just want to return to peaceful cultivation, sect meetings, refining pills and not this monstrous thing!』

She felt instant panic and hurried to pull back.

But her retreat was barely halfway.

But Li Qingmu grinned wickedly as both hands tangled in her white hair while he seized her head.

Madam Chen’s muffled cry vibrated around his shaft.

"Mmmph—nooo!"

Tears streamed freely as she slapped his muscular thighs in futile protest.

He ignored it all and thrust forward in one firm plunge to drive deep into her throat.

Pain exploded first.

Burning stretch and choking fullness.

Her delicate neck bulging visibly as the thick rod buried itself to the hilt.

Then as it seated fully, the agony vanished.

A strange, sleepy haze washed over her.

Her struggling eyes went half-lidded relaxed as her motherly body went limp in surrender.

"Shooo... goooood... ♥️"

The widow has been dazed into submission.

He held for a breathless moment... then released.

Not his yang.

But all the space his massive manhood had taken up in this beautiful elder’s throat.

Madam Chen yanked back with a gasping pop.

She immediately hurled.

"HUOOORRGHH!!"

A mix of clear water and half-dissolved medicinal pills hit the floor in undignified splatters.

She coughed painfully as her slender hand slapped her chest repeatedly to clear her throat.

Her baby-face was red from shame and exertion.

Still coughing, she turned back to him.

"Cough—You reckless boy! Cough—How dare you force it like that without warning? As your senior, I demand better restraint! Cough—You’ll be punished for this—clean the entire peak afterward, every stone! Don’t think your strength means I can’t discipline you properly!"

Li Qingmu merely grasped his slick shaft to press the tip against her lower lip.

"I can’t take Senior Chen seriously when her mouth smells like cock breath."

Steam practically rose from her head.

『Li Qingmu is truly treacherous!』