Starting with a Family System to Become an Immortal Official Chapter 55

Chen Yuling couldn’t understand it at all.

Since when did a common man become so important in her mother’s life?

Surely her mother isn’t that scandalous?

Chen Yuling’s face turned red and her ears steamed.

『NO! THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE!』

She shook her head and slapped her cheeks until they were red enough to hide her blushing.

That’s when she recalled Chen Jingshu’s words.

『Mother considers him a close friend...』

Yuling held her chest with a relieved smile.

"That explains it. I shouldn’t judge so readily. Junior Brother Li is truly righteous—different from other men. He would never do anything shameless with Mother. And Mother is too pure and faithful to Father’s memory..."

She clasped her hands.

『Mother is like untouched snow. No man can ever lay hands on her beauty. Innocent and noble. I’ll come back later so as not to disturb their friendly catch-up.』

But then Gao Yue muttered something about tidying her scroll room and departed.

Chen Yuling tapped her chin.

"...Maybe I’ll just drop the scroll now..."

She hurried to the grand double doors and placed the scroll neatly on the side table.

"There!"

She dusted her tiny jade hands.

A low, muffled moan sounded.

Chen Yuling giggled.

"Fufu~ mother must be eating good food."

The moans got louder.

She paused like a startled deer.

"Maybe a quick greeting! I’ve never seen Mother speak casually with a man besides Father. It’ll be fun to see her around a righteous friend like Junior Brother Li!"

She eased the door open and peeked inside.

Her legs buckled.

The sight struck like lightning.

Her mother was indeed eating.

But she was eating between a man’s legs like some dog who found a bone on the road.

A naked woman covered in sweat was knelt on the bed as her twin peaks recoiled while her head bobbed frantically between Li Qingmu’s muscular thighs.

This isn’t some random woman.

Or a filthy courtesan from a pleasure house.

This is her loving and elegant mother!

So the man must be Li Qingmu.

The broad, sweaty wideness of his manly back flexed with every motion as powerful muscles rippled under sunlight that streamed through the window.

Madam Chen’s refined cheeks bulged obscenely.

Her lips stretched wide around his thick shaft as she sucked with desperate fervor.

Nn... haah...

She sucked to the point she was drunk on his meat.

Her eyes drooped and went half-lidded.

She is undoubtedly satisfied.

The last thing on her mind was her dead husband or what her daughters thought of her.

"Guu♥️—mmph—!"

Saliva dripped in slimy ropes from her chin to splatter onto her bouncing breasts.

Sweat glistened over every curve.

She looked like some depraved beast in heat rather than the lofty peak master.

Li Qingmu’s strong hand tangled in her white hair to guide her small beautiful head.

"Deeper, Yuxuan."

"Mmmph—! Yhh... guu♥️... jurururu..."

Garbled, shameless gibberish spilled from her stuffed mouth.

He tugged her hair lightly.

"Keep that beautiful hair out of the way. Make sure to tie it back next time."

She pulled off just long enough to gasp a reply.

"Haa... as if this widow carries hair ties for... for such indecent activities—ahhn♥️!"

He pushed back in to cut her off with a low groan.

Chen Yuling’s world shattered.

Her pure, innocent mother.

Uttering perverted noises.

Trembling as she worshipped that vulgar thing like a starving dog with a bone.

Then Li Qingmu tensed.

"Take it all, senior—"

His hips bucked.

He poured his snowstorm into her mouth.

Some shot across her cheek and into her eye.

She pulled back and coughed once.

"Tch—! Some got in my eye, you careless brat!"

Li Qingmu chuckled warmly as he patted her head like an indulgent master.

"Look at you—sporting a creamy mustache now."

Madam Chen frowned and touched her upper lip.

"Fu... fufu..."

A soft and utterly uncharacteristic giggle.

The sound speared straight through Yuling’s heart.

She staggered back from the door with a pale face.

Her sylphlike legs trembled.

That’s when she saw her mother wipe the creamy mustache off her lips with a smile.

"Next time aim properly, child."

Li Qingmu only grinned wider.

"As my senior commands."

Chen Yuling didn’t know what to say or think.

She held her head in her hands and hyperventilated.

『Mo... mother is Li Qingmu’s pet...』

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For the next several days, Chen Yuling’s mind was a prisoner to that single shocking moment.

No matter where she went or what she did, the image burned behind her eyes.

It was nauseating.

She sat in the jade pavilion of the sect’s most beautiful garden, surrounded by blooming spirit lotuses and drifting petals of pale pink.

Yi Ming was beside her with her legs tucked beneath her skimpy sky-blue robes.

"...and then Senior Sister Lan actually managed to condense a ninth petal on her Frost Iris Sword Intent! Can you imagine? Ninth petal before Core Formation! Everyone in the peak is saying she might challenge the top ten of the inner court next year—"

Yi Ming’s words were clear as spring water.

But they landed on deaf ears.

In Chen Yuling’s mind.

All she could think of was the way her mother washed a man’s thing with her mouth.

『The way Mother acted...』

She squeezed her crotch tight.

『Does a man’s thing truly taste that good?』

Her cheeks burned red.

『Mother licked it like it was sugar and those noises she made were so... I don’t know...』

Her thighs pressed together beneath her robes.

『But men use that same place to... to pee. It’s too filthy to put in the mouth. How can something so unhygienic make a woman like Mother lose herself completely?』

"Yuling?"

Yi Ming’s voice finally cut through.

"Chen Yuling?"

A gentle hand touched her sleeve.

"Yuling!"

Chen Yuling jolted and blinked rapidly as everything snapped back into focus.

"Ah—yes? What?"

Yi Ming frowned.

"I’ve been talking for ages."

Her pretty eyes softened.

"Haven’t you been listening at all?"

Chen Yuling’s lips parted, but no sound came.

She looked down at her trembling fingers.

"I... I’m sorry, Ming-er. I just... feel tired."

Yi Ming smiled with concern and gently reached a palm for her darling’s forehead.

"You should’ve said it sooner! Wait, let me—"

Chen Yuling gently held the hand away.

"No. I’m fine. I just... need some space right now."

She stood abruptly as her robes fluttered gracefully.

"I’ll see you later."

Yi Ming watched her go, lips parted in quiet hurt.

The smile she had worn all afternoon was gone.

『What did I do wrong...?』

But Yuling did not look back.

---

That evening in the dining hall.

Yuling sat with her peak sisters to pick at her bowl of spirit rice and mushrooms.

Across the table, Chen Jingshu was laughing brightly.

"And that’s how I crushed him!"

The other girls oohed and ahhed.

Chen Yuling stared at her untouched food.

In her mind.

Li Qingmu’s broad, naked back.

Sunlight kissed the flex of muscle as he guided her mother’s head deeper. Or how his divine pole disappeared between those proud lips again and again.

『So big...』

She bit her lower lip.

『Superior men have larger ones. Ones that can satisfy even the most arrogant female cultivators...』

This Junior Brother Li also has a big one.

So to her, he is a superior man!

Her chopsticks clattered against the bowl.

『No! There’s no such thing as a superior man! They’re all garbage! Filthy, lustful beasts!』

"Yuling?"

One of her sisters asked with a tilted head.

"Your face is red again. Are you feverish?"

Another leaned closer.

"You’ve barely eaten. And you keep zoning out."

"This isn’t like you at all."

Chen Yuling forced a thin smile.

"I’m fine. Just... tired."

---

Two nights later.

In the secluded hot springs reserved for the direct disciples of Fragrant Flower Peak.

Steam curled over the pale green water.

Lanterns glowed softly along the stone edges.

Chen Yuling sat submerged to her collarbones.

Her pencil-thin arms crossed over her modest but perfectly shaped breasts.

Her long hair floated on the surface.

Across from her.

Her martial sister lounged in comfort with full breasts that bobbed gently in the water.

Another sister giggled and splashed.

Chen Yuling’s gaze unwillingly drifted to her sister’s naked and tender body.

『If I were naked like this in front of him... would he want to do the same things to me?』

Her breath hitched.

『Would he touch my breasts? Or maybe...』

She imagined strong hands spreading her thighs.

Thick fingers pressing into her untouched flower.

It made her feel—

"Yuling! Let me play with that cute body for a bit!"

One of her bolder sisters reached out pervertedly.

Chen Yuling slapped the hand away with a sharp splash then clutched her chest protectively even though she had been lost in thought.

The girls blinked in shock.

"Wow. You’ve never let any of us playfully touch you in the springs... not even Yi Ming."

Another shrugged.

"If Ming-er wasn’t so patient, she’d have left for a sister who actually lets her touch them by now."

Chen Yuling’s face flushed.

"It’s not the right time—"

"Or maybe you aren’t attracted to women at all?"

"Shut up!"

Chen Yuling shouted as tears pricked her eyes.

"You don’t understand! You have absolutely no idea what it feels like to be me!"

She grabbed a towel and stormed off into the mist.

---

That same night.

In the privacy of her chamber.

A naked Yuling lay on her bed with legs spread wide like some shameless beast.

Her tiny fingers stabbed frantically into her dripping and delicate flower.

Three at once now.

She stretched herself with desperate force.

Again and again she thrust.

In her mind.

Her mother wasn’t the one sucking off Li Qingmu.

This time it was her.

『Mother is decades older. She should be teaching him the Vegetation Dao, guiding his cultivation... not washing his filthy thing with her mouth!』

"It’s not right—"

She whimpered aloud.

She squirted suddenly and stained the sheets.

"It’s not right—!"

Another brutal thrust.

"Absolutely not right—!"

Again she gushed and soaked the bed.

"Not right—not right—not right—!"

Until finally she collapsed as she sobbed bitterly.

She stared at her slimy fingers in the moonlight.

"I’m just as disgusting as Mother..."

She cried until her face was puffy and red.

"How can I see her in such a humiliating position and get this wet from it? It’s not acceptable..."

Her index gently massaged her tiny pearl.

"I’m so filthy..."

She just couldn’t stop playing with herself.

The women of the Chen family are all shameless women who desire the same thing.

To be trained into a naughty auntie.

"I hate this constitution...!"

Tears streamed down her flawless cheeks as she curled into herself and shivered.