Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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Although her cheeks were burning, she obediently turned around, bowing slightly, allowing the full, round moon to be outlined in the moonlight.

A curve that mobilizes people.

"Have you...have you seen enough?" Her voice was barely audible, tinged with barely concealed shyness, and she even unconsciously swayed her hips slightly, revealing her bright eyes.

The moon "draws an alluring arc in the night."

"The moonlight is intoxicating; I could never get enough of it," Su Mu's smiling voice came from behind. "However, Mu'er would rather watch Aunt Ning try on clothes."

The appearance of new clothes.

Li Zhaoning gave a soft hum and turned around as instructed. The moonlight was like water, and the wine dripped onto her bare skin, gilding her perfect figure with a layer of silver.

Hui.

Feeling Su Mu's burning gaze lingering on every inch of her skin, she first shyly curled up, then straightened her back, with a hint of...

He could admire her proud demeanor.

"Aunt Ning, why don't you try on the clothes?" Su Mu said softly.

“Alright, whatever you say…” Li Zhaoning responded softly, gracefully beginning to put on the black dress. Every movement was exquisitely beautiful, like a perfect…

To perform a devout and private ceremony, and to once again display her graceful figure to her beloved.

The black dress did not diminish her elegant demeanor in the slightest; on the contrary, the perfect cut accentuated her feminine charm.

to the fullest extent

"Mu'er, is Aunt Ning pretty?" She walked slowly to Su Mu, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Absolutely gorgeous." Su Mu's gaze lingered tenderly on her, then he took out an item, "But if paired with this, it would certainly be even more captivating."

Li Zhaoning curiously examined the black over-the-knee stockings: "What is this? Is it also clothing?"

"These are specially made stockings for Mu'er, made specifically to add a touch of romance," Su Mu explained simply, noticing that her ears were gradually turning blush.

She said gently, "Come, let Mu'er help you put it on."

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Chapter 140 Talking Back to Ning Niang

"Okay," Li Zhaoning slightly raised one leg, her slender foot naturally resting on Su Mu's knees.

Su Mu gently lifted that jade-like foot, her movements extremely gentle, and carefully slipped the smooth, cool silk onto her toes.

The silk fabric is extremely elastic and fits perfectly, like a second skin, outlining the smooth lines of the legs to the fullest.

It stopped firmly at the groin, making a very slight "snap" sound, and left a perfect line on the plump thigh.

A faint trace that evokes contemplation.

"Aunt Ning, are you comfortable wearing these?" Su Mu asked with concern.

"Yes, Mu'er's craftsmanship is excellent; this fabric is very comfortable." As she spoke, she gently lifted her other leg and offered it to Su Mu.

"And for the other one, I'll trouble Mu'er as well."

"Okay." Su Mu readily agreed and put on black stockings for her other jade-like leg as well.

After finishing, Li Zhaoning couldn't help but straighten her legs slightly and examine them carefully by the candlelight.

The "stockings" that Mu'er was researching were not only comfortable to wear, but also added a touch of mystery to her already long and shapely legs.

Its luster and indescribable charm subtly infiltrate a hint of alluring allure into its original dignified appearance.

"So beautiful," Su Mu praised sincerely. "I knew Aunt Ning was best suited for black stockings."

"If Mu'er likes it, that's good." Li Zhaoning was pleased, and gently hooked her toe on his palm, causing a ripple-like tickle. Her eyes and brows...

It revealed a hint of girlish pride.

Su Mu grasped the restless jade foot, his fingertips gently tracing the sole of the foot wrapped in silk, causing her to shudder slightly.

He leaned forward, his arms passing under her knees, and with a little force, gently lifted and separated her long, slender legs clad in dark stockings.

There were no more barriers between them, and their gazes met through this ambiguous gap.

Su Muyu said with a teasing tone, "Then, Mu'er, could you borrow Aunt Ning's beautiful legs to do some naughty things?"

"Use...use your legs?" Li Zhaoning's face flushed crimson. "If Mu'er likes it, then so be it..."

"Thank you, Aunt Ning." Su Mu chuckled and leaned a little closer.

The "spiritual root," which had been poised to strike, emerged with a scorching heat and precisely pressed against the softest part of the "secret realm" entrance.

He then gently closed Li Zhaoning's legs again, using the firm and elastic skin of her inner thighs to tightly clamp down on the restless girl.

Visitors to the secret realm.

Then, Su Mu began the initial exploration and refinement.

"Gurgle~ Gurgle~" The soft sounds filled the quiet room.

With each advance and retreat, the "spiritual root" inevitably scraped against the "red bead" on the "secret realm".

Caught off guard, Zhao Ning let out a broken sob. She was half-reclining, half-sitting, her buttocks barely supporting her weight.

This little devil, how can he torture people so much with his legs?

As Su Mu thrust into the "canyon," he felt the smoothness of the black silk with his hand, and then stopped on those jade feet to examine them closely.

Λ

Li Zhaoning's jade feet were full and round, like ripe grapes, surrounded by her faint body fragrance.

Su Mu lowered his head slightly and kissed "He Tao".

"Mu'er! How...how could you kiss such a place!" Li Zhaoning was shocked, and her jade feet, which were held in Su Mu's hands, began to struggle slightly.

"Aunt Ning's jade-like feet were already alluring, but they became even more captivating after being covered in black stockings. It was truly irresistible to Mu'er." Su Mu kissed each one in turn.

A grape.

"Ugh," Li Zhaoning felt ashamed, but she let Su Mu do as he pleased. Soon she was pushed to her limit and her body tensed up.

"Whoa!!!"

The "canyon" changed color, and a dampness emanated from the "spiritual root".

"Does Aunt Ning need to rest for a while?" Su Mu asked with concern.

“No, there’s no need to wait any longer…” Li Zhaoning murmured softly.

She could clearly feel that intense heat firmly pressing against the entrance to the "secret realm," and she was already prepared to receive it.

She bit her lip and finally whispered, "Mu'er, come on."

"it is good."

Su Mu gently but firmly parted her legs, which were unable to close, and slowly sank the "spiritual root" into the "secret realm" that was already overflowing with spring tide.

That warm "secret place," seemingly already familiar with and anticipating the return of its master, was slippery and muddy inside, its passageway tight yet unusually smooth.

The earth enveloped and embraced Su Mu's in-depth exploration.

Each slow yet firm step forward felt like a redrawing and imprinting of his unique mark and shape, reaching even the deepest recesses of his being.

The palace gate was gently pressed against by the "red head" of the "spiritual root," bringing a shivering, tingling, and aching sensation.

The two of them simultaneously let out a satisfied sigh, as if they had been reunited after a long separation and had returned to their respective places.

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Su Mu gently lifted those long, beautiful legs covered in black stockings and placed them on her shoulders.

Then he lowered his body slightly and began his conquest.

The thrusts were powerful, rhythmic, steady, and sustained; each entry and exit carried a fierce sense of power, as if Li Zhaoning had taught her.

His Nine Yang Spear Technique.

At this moment, his "Nine Yang Spear" attack was fierce, aimed directly at the core, and constantly repaying Li Zhaoning's kindness in teaching him the moves.

He did not use the "correct character technique" taught by his fifth senior sister, and his "spear path" did not simply pursue a straight center line.

Each deeper exploration brings a subtle shift in perspective, sometimes gently grinding against a fold in the inner wall of the "secret realm," and sometimes...

It seemed to brush past another hidden "transfer" array eye unintentionally.

The agile and precise stimulation caused the "secret realm" to tremble violently with every touch, its inner layers contracting and tightening uncontrollably.

After several in-depth exchanges, Su Mu already knew every secret preference of the mature and voluptuous body beneath him.

Each of his thrusts landed precisely on the weakest spot, drawing cheers and applause from Li Zhaoning for his outstanding marksmanship.

"Mu'er...you're really going to scare Aunt Ning half to death!"

Li Zhaoning clung weakly to his strong arm, murmuring intermittently.

"It is Mu'er's duty to please Aunt Ning." Su Mu chuckled and pressed her body down even more heavily.

He leaned closer to her flushed, burning cheeks and whispered, "After all, Aunt Ning belongs to Mu'er."

"Nonsense! What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Zhaoning blushed all over, her skin turning pink, and she instinctively wanted to retort, "How can you say such things!"

However, the rebuke became fragmented and powerless due to Su Mu's increasingly fierce and wild rebuttal.

Su Mu naturally knew that Li Zhaoning was not her biological mother, but she had taken her and Xiaoxiao in when they were helpless and alone, and she was grateful to her for that.

She had taught him marksmanship and given him her virginity; she was already an inseparable part of his life.

Moreover, she took it upon herself to register herself as a prostitute in the law, which suggests that she harbored some secret expectations.

He called out softly:

"Ning Niang"

These two words struck Li Zhaoning like a thunderclap, resounding deep within her heart!

Her whole body stiffened suddenly, and her heart raced.

An indescribable shock, a mixture of immense shame, taboo, and extreme intensity, instantly swept over her, leaving her utterly powerless to refute.

Instead of feeling any urge, a secret, decadent pleasure arose from the depths of her heart.

Next, her consciousness became chaotic and intense.

She only clearly remembered that Su Mu tirelessly explored and pushed against her, as if trying to completely penetrate and melt her; while using his low...

The deep noise, again and again, etched that name that captivated her soul into her ears:

"Ning Niang"

"Ning Niang"

Although she felt a pang of guilt towards Su Mu's birth mother deep down, the psychological impact and emotional comfort brought by this taboo term were truly overwhelming.

It was too intense, completely shattering Li Zhaoning's remaining rationality.

She tilted her head back, found Su Mu's lips, and kissed him forcefully, trying to express the turbulent emotions churning within her.

She felt a pang of affection, yet she couldn't bear to completely silence him, greedily wanting to hear him call her name a few more times.

Her legs had somehow slipped off Su Mu's shoulders and were now tightly wrapped around his strong waist, her ankles intertwined behind his back, using all her strength...

The force pulled him close, as if trying to completely integrate him into its very bones.

This silent encouragement, like spurring on a warhorse, made Su Mu's offensive even more ferocious and fierce, raging like a storm in that "secret realm".

Yi Di Xing.

"Mother Mu'er...can't take it anymore...she's really...going to die..."

Under Su Mu's onslaught, Li Zhaoning was utterly defeated, sobbing and begging for mercy, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Ningniang, I'll stay with you," Su Mu whispered her last words in her ear, then suddenly exerted his strength, unleashing a final, rapid, and deep thrust.

The charge was like the final bugle call to arms.