Leaving the army hospital as well as Ruth's laboratory, Aiwa got on his carriage.
Ruth stood in front of a window, leaning on the window and gazing off into the distance. As Aiwa got on the carriage, his long maroon colored hair was lifted by a gust of wind making it look like beautiful satin. At the sight of his healthy physique Ruth's heart could not help but flutter. This was the first man to make her feel this way. She had a premonition. This man with the special Dragon Blood, in the future he would definitely have extraordinary good fortune. If he were able to devote himself to practice, he should be able to easily become a famous general. In the even more distant future, perhaps he would not merely be in control of Montelago's military might, but also the entire imperial army's.
"This kid really knows how to handle women!"
The corners of her mouth pursed up revealing a satisfied expression rarely shown to others.
Only after Aiwa's carriage disappeared from her line of sight did Ruth turn away from the window. She opened a drawer, took out a pair of brand new black stockings and put them on.
"Young Master Aiwa is back!"
The chamberlains and maids seeing Aiwa's carriage return, all excitedly turned to inform Master Kyle.
"My dear son. What did that old devil Steven do to you?"
General Kyle hastily ran out of his room. The first thing he checked was his son's complexion.
From Aiwa's excited face, Kyle had a hunch that he had good news. Aiwa walked to Kyle, took the identification report as well as the recommendation, and handed them to his father.
"Special Dragon Blood? What does this mean?"
Looking at the flamboyant writing General Kyle was bewildered. He frowned and looked up at his son.
While Aiwa loosened his new clothes, he plunked himself down on a spacious leather sofa. One hand reached out to take a glass of milk from the maid. After venting on two beautiful women he didn't care about what was written on the identification report anymore. Even though during both times he was constrained, it was still very pleasurable.
"I'm also not sure but it should be more powerful than normal Dragon Blood right?"
Aiwa couldn't answer his father's question. First he had to take a drink. He felt that his body needed water because his body had been almost drained by those two women. On the other hand he didn't feel any fatigue. After all in both times he absorbed quite a lot of their energy so now he felt slightly excited.
Master Kyle was also excited. He was so engrossed in the identification report as well as the recommendation letter that he didn't even notice the great changes in his son's body. What was originally a frail boy came back as a tall and burly man. Now as Aiwa sat on the couch by himself he felt squished.
"Son, this is a personal letter from Miss Ruth?"
General Kyle could not believe his eyes. You should know, although Ruth was lower ranked, within the blood identification field she had a huge reputation. Otherwise, when he went to the hospital he wouldn't have backed off.
"There's no mistake, I watched her write it with my own eyes!"
Aiwa said proudly. Unfortunately his pride had been damaged by Ruth. He was the sheep whereas she was the wolf. Because of this his heart was conflicted, but Aiwa vowed in his heart. One day he will definitely get back his honor.
"Ha ha, my son is showing great promise! Ah, Special Dragon Blood!"
As Master Kyle spoke, his face could not help but be filled with a happy smile. His smile, made his old face become wrinkled.
"Servants come, prepare the carriage, I'm want to see the Queen!"
Master Kyle patted his son on the shoulder, and rushed out the hall. Soon, a carriage drove into the central courtyard. Master Kyle flew onto the carriage. At that moment, he felt ten years younger.
With the loud sound of the whip, the carriage came rumbling out of the General's residence.
The Hass empire has three major cities: to the east Dublin City, to the south Hohfeld city, and in the middle Montelago city. Montelago city is the biggest of the three. Its military forces make up 3/5 of the empires. And General Kyle is the chief of Montelago's military affairs. But in order to ensure the Queen's power, the three great military leaders of the cities did not have the right to mobilize troops unless during times of war. In general the army was under the command of the Queen.
The palace was situated in the center of the city.
Even from far away you can feel the dignity and majesty of it. At this time it was close to dusk, so the palace was decorated with lanterns. Over the entire palace was a dense orange.
The carriage stopped a few meters from the palace gates and General Kyle stepped out. Originally in front of Steven he had an air of power and prestige, but now he didn't know where it was went. While he tidied his military uniform he suddenly felt that asking for an audience with the Queen was somewhat bold.
Standing there, he hesitated and decided to go back. Better to not bother the Queen.
As he turned to get onto the carriage, a group of people with the queen came out from the side of the garden which was only a dozen meters away from the palace gates.
"Whose carriage is that?"
The Queen seeing a luxurious carriage parked outside the gates could not help but ask her entourage.
"Seems like it's General Kyle's?"
An attendant replied.
"Looks like he has some business with me, why doesn't he come in?"
The Queen stopped and looked towards the gate.
General Kyle had already seen the Queen and her party so he faced the Queen and bowed.
"General Kyle, your majesty asked you to come in!"
An attendee officer shouted.
General Kyle nervously stepped towards the palace and arrive in front of the Queen.
"Long live your majesty!"
Said General Kyle respectfully. He was almost afraid to look up at her, with the momentum from before all gone.
This was Her Majesty, the Queen. In fact, Queen Sophia was quite beautiful. She had deep eyes, golden hair, a slender figure, and looked like a porcelain doll. Her dignified air combined with her good looks made her irresistible.
"Is there something important, why don't you come in and say it?"
The Queen did not have the slightest doubt over General Kyle loyalty; moreover, General Kyle never flaunted his seniority over the Queen. Therefore, the Queen took General Kyle quite seriously. Seeing the old General standing outside hesitating she surmised that he must have something important to report.
"Actually there's nothing really.... Just that your old servant received some happy news and he was so happy that he couldn't help but arrive here..."
Because there were many attendants around the Queen, the old general didn't want to say his personal affairs out loud. More importantly, the identification of "Special Dragon Blood" was never before seen. If the Queen didn't approve it, it would be like saying it wasn't a type of Dragon Blood. If he couldn't get the Queen's reply today he feared that he wouldn't be able to sleep. In order to convince the Queen that the word "special" was good, he said he was happy but in fact he was worried inside his heart.
"Oh? What could have made the senior general so pleased? No harm telling me right?"
Queen Sophia wasn't without interest as she looked towards General Kyle.
Kyle couldn't hide it anymore, he muttered and said: "This old general's son, Aiwa, is now 17 years old. He can now enlist in the army. Today he just had his blood identification."
"As far as I know, the senior general has Dragon Blood veins, and your former wife also has Dragon Blood veins. According to common sense, your son should also have Dragon Blood veins. Am I right?"
With this conclusion she thought, was this the good news that made him so happy?
"The identification result came out, and Miss Ruth wrote "Special Dragon Blood." I have never seen such an identification before, so Your Majesty, please look over it"
Saying that, Kyle presented her the identification report together with the letter of recommendation from Miss Ruth.
The Queen took it and calmly looked over it. A smile emerged on her face: "Since Miss Ruth recognizes his worth, then he must certainly not be a common child. I heard that your son just came back from the East Empire. Presumably he learned a lot, but if I ask him to be an aide by my side, would the senior general feel wronged?"
The Queen's beautiful eyes looked at General Kyle with his head down. Her bright mind was like a wily old fox with the experience of a crafty minister. She knew certainly that the old general wanted his son to go directly into the army to get experience in order to become a great talent.
"I wouldn't dare to! Your Majesty looks upon me with favor. This old general is eternally grateful!"
Although the Queen did not directly give Aiwa command of a small garrison, as for the blood identification problem she had given her recognition. This was the most important thing.
"Since the senior general has been blessed with such a happy occasion, you might as well come and have dinner with me now!"
The Queen's invitation was basically an order, General Kyle was unable to contain his joy as he expressed his thanks.
When Kyle had just stepped out of his official residence, Aiwa's stepmother, Margaret came out from inside. When she saw Aiwa, she couldn't believe it. This kid had become even more handsome by several degrees since he left. In particular he looked very fit and muscular making his childish appearance into that of a man's.
"Aiwa?"
Margaret couldn't believe it as she walked in front of Aiwa. Her eyes looked at her son with appreciation. At this point it wasn't the appreciation of a mother looking at her son but a woman appreciating a man. This made the shy Aiwa a bit embarrassed.
"Hello Margaret."
Aiwa acted normally calling his stepmother what he usually called her. But his eyes were also wandering over her body.
"Aiwa, while you were going through the identification, you weren't also getting cosmetic surgery right?"
Margaret asked, surprised.
"Why would I need to improve my looks? Was I ugly before?"
It should be noted that while he was being injected with the Dragon Blood serum, he only felt dramatic changes in the muscles of his body. He did not realize that his appearance had also changed not to mention that he had become a lot more handsome.
"No son, I'm just saying. You're a lot more handsome since you left this morning! Really, come, let your mother hug you."
Margaret excitedly opened her arms leaving Aiwa who was sitting on the sofa no choice but to stand up. At that point he realized that there was some inconsistencies with her stepmother's size. But he still obediently embraced Margaret.
Margaret's warm embrace caused her twin peaks to press tightly against his chest. This made him start to breathe rapidly. Besides childhood, Margaret would only occasionally hold him like this so he would rarely be intimate with this non blood related woman. In addition for the past two years he had went to the East Empire to study and he had not seen her since then. Even during those two years he rarely mentioned her name.
But that was not enough to wipe her image out of his mind.
She was very beautiful and had charming eyes. Aiwa soon felt a strange feeling for this woman, but being sensible, in his heart it was very clear. This was his father's woman. He could only think that silently in his heart. In order to control his desires, he had watched her shower. He secretly listened from the bathroom door the sound of her showering, and watched her elegant and moving figure through the glass but he had never actually offended her.
Margaret didn't give this young bud any more opportunities to enjoy himself and slowly released him.
"It's already so late, Her Majesty must have invited you father to the palace for dinner so we won't wait for him."
Said Margaret.
For this dinner, Margaret displayed affection to her stepson for the first time. She continued to pile food on her plate and she would sneak tender glances at Aiwa. On that supper not only did he feel welcomed but also moved. Every time he looked at her chest, his heartbeat would suddenly accelerate, and his rod would also harden. As a result, he could not help but blush almost eating nothing and leaving the table.
Aiwa would never slack on his cultivation exercises. Every day he would exercise his body improving his dou qi and strengthening his qi techniques. Today when he was on the metal bed having sex with Ruth, he subconsciously sucked some energy from her body, strengthening his dou qi. Measuring it now, his dou qi was about the size of an apple.
Aiwa sitting on his bed held his breath and concentrated on his qi. Soon, his mind was clear and his dou qi gathered together into the size of an apple. His mouth chanted an incantation he had read thousands of times: "My magic, quickly come out and grant me invincible power—"
Aiwa said this three times in a row and soon pale blue smoke began to spread through the room. Within the smoke a pair of green serpents danced around. With his mind he could control how the two serpents flew in the air. Unfortunately there was nothing in the room to test out his attack skills.
These two serpents, regardless if the target is male or female, as long as they get entangled by them, would fall into a state of confusion. Today when he was attacked by Ruth, he very much wanted to use his qi techniques on her. However her identity was too special. If he had angered her, he would've faced disaster. Moreover, with his current skill, these two serpents probably wouldn't be a match for her but if she had been willing to accept this kind of attack then it would have been a different story.
After practicing his dou qi for a while, Aiwa went to look at the troop formations book he had brought back from the East Empire. In the Hass Empire, no one upheld military formations and few knew about it because in combat, the military depended on the general, dou qi, and swordsmanship so no one paid attention to troop formations.
When Aiwa went to the East Empire, besides being interested in qi techniques able to capture women, he was interested in troop formations. Moreover he was particularly fascinated with trapping formations. Within a few month's time, he had a profound understanding of troop formations. During practice, just using trapping formations he could easily defeat his opponents.
So while studying abroad in the East Empire, he got an A in tactical deployment but only a B in qi techniques. However the teacher said, qi technique practitioners should get practical experience and because he's too young the course didn't let him practice. Otherwise he should have been able to receive an A.
Aiwa picked up the book and prepared to study but then he heard the sound of rushing water. He didn't even need to think about it; obviously it was his stepmother Margaret taking a shower. Margaret had a habit of taking a shower every day. But today the sound of the water was particularly loud.
Hearing the sound of rushing water Aiwa remembered Margaret's slender figure and steep twin peaks. On the day he came back, he went to peep on Margaret taking a shower. He thought he was being stealthy but Margaret could hear his heavy breathing from outside. In Kyle's residence, servants weren't allowed to come to the second floor, and they wouldn't dare to eavesdrop on her while she was showering so it could only be Aiwa.
Aiwa was an adolescent so Margaret could understand. But as her stepson, he didn't leave a favorable impression. Then again she didn't hate him and so in front of General Kyle she didn't expose Aiwa's peeping.
The increasingly loud sound of water brought back Aiwa's lust. His body mysteriously jumped down from the bed and crept out of the room.
Aiwa's room was diagonally opposite of Margaret's bathroom. Making Aiwa even more excited was that today Margaret had forgotten to lock the door. Perhaps because he was just a 17 years old boy she was not on guard.
Aiwa walked out barefoot and attached himself firmly to the door. He looked inside with great effort through a small slit. The sound of rushing water came out from inside through the clear glass. Aiwa could see Margaret's slim figure showering in the waterfall. Her brown hair was wet and attached to her smooth skin.
Aiwa didn't have to worry about his father suddenly coming back because if he did, there would be the welcoming shouts from the servants. And every time General Kyle came back with his carriage as he entered the courtyard there would be the crisp sound of a whip.
Standing so close to listen to the sound of Margaret showering, for the 17 years Aiwa, it was a deadly temptation. When he saw Margaret's devilish body through the layer of glass his rod immediately sprang up making his crotch extremely uncomfortable.
Margaret would usually shower for half an hour but for someone that was peeping it really was a short period of time. He wished he could watch her wash a little longer. The longer she washed, the longer he could enjoy the view.
He suddenly thought of a great way to extend Margaret's bath time. That is to use his serpents to arouse Margaret's lust!
Thinking of this he was suddenly had feelings of guilt. Margaret was after all his stepmother. If he used his serpents it would definitely put her in a confused state.
However his heart's desires were stronger than his conscience. He made up his mind and stood at the door way. With his two palms facing each other, he directed his dou qi and chanted an incantation: "My magic, quickly come out and grant me invincible power—"
This time, perhaps because of his strong desires, he only needed to say the incantation once and his two serpents flew out in a cloud of smoke. With his thoughts he directed them into the bathroom.
Margaret had her eyes closed enjoying the feeling of the water so when the two serpents crawled on her body she did not notice. At the beginning the serpents crawled on her body like water but gradually Margaret felt something touching her sensitive parts. She didn't do anything though because she thought the stroking of the two serpents was just the feeling of the water. So she closed her eyes and refused to break this illusion.
Under Aiwa's thoughts, a serpent crawled onto Margaret's body and carefully stimulated her twin peaks: the other one was attached to her thigh stimulating her slit.
As the serpent moved, Margaret's passion got more and more intense. She could not help but use both hands to touch her sensitive areas. When one hand accidentally touched the serpent she opened her eyes to discover two ⅓ meter long green serpents.
In the Hass Empire, serpents were a symbol of God. People revered serpents and associated them with goodwill. As a result, when Margaret saw the two serpents climbing on her body and teasing her sensitive parts, she did not cry out. Instead she quickly pulled her hand back letting the two serpents do as they pleased. Because at least for now these two serpents had no intention of harming her but to raise her passion. She even regarded them as gifts from God. She only stayed silent leaning against the wall and silently enjoying the feeling.
However, Margaret didn't expect that although the two serpents were small they had a magic power surprising her. They only used their long and thin bodies to touch her smooth body and stimulate her but the feeling was very unusual. From below she could feel her lust rising making her want to cry out for help.
Just around this time, the serpent on her thigh suddenly poked her slit. She could not help but to be shocked but she did not cry out. These sacred things couldn't be driven away so she could only let these two serpents wander her body.
In less than half a minute, the serpent below squeezed into Margaret's slit.
The slippery serpent, although it couldn't give Margaret a sense of fulfillment, it continued to arouse her lust. "Oh... My Aiwa!"
Margaret groaned, whispering his name. However as the stepmother, Margaret was unable to reveal her innermost feelings and shout out loud. She could only moan softly and rub her body.
However, under the attack of these two serpents Margaret's passions grew more intense and she was unable to resist such a strong stimulation. The serpent that had crept inside her was gently slipping into her flower.
"Ah! Aiwa.... Quickly save me..."
Her desires grew stronger with the stimulation. She was lying on the ground now and the serpent had completely dug into her, but it couldn't satisfy her blazing desire, only fanning the flames.
Hearing Margaret's call, Aiwa rushed in without hesitation. It was a good excuse. He had rushed in in order to save his stepmother. Even if they were caught by his father, there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
When he rushed in he saw Margaret writhing on the floor, "Margaret, how can I help you?"
Seeing Margaret's beautiful body been tortured with passion Aiwa's Dragon Blood immediately began to boil.
From inside the mist, Margaret saw a bulge sticking out. Women, especially under the control of lust, would be excited to see such things, even despite being his mother. She grabbed Aiwa: "My Aiwa, Save me..."
Margaret's begging expression along with her body full of lust were caused by Aiwa's magic.
Aiwa had already recalled his serpents, but Margaret's body was still driving her crazy causing her creamy body to writhe on the floor. Aiwa could see that she was already very wet, enough to make his thighs glossy.
"I... I really don't know how to help you Margaret!"
Aiwa was already squatting, getting a close up view of her wonderful and moving body. For the first time, Aiwa felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Aiwa, you are already a man. Just use... as a man you have to save you mother right..."
Margaret's hand reached out to Aiwa's waist ripping off his belt.
Although, Aiwa really wanted his stepmother, but out of reverence for his father, he was somewhat timid. Even with his pants so tight, and even with the desires of his heart and body, made especially stronger with the sight of his writhing stepmother, he was still clinging on to his status, daring not to offend his father.
"Margaret, let me think about it..."
Aiwa did not run away. He just held onto his pants but Margaret had already ripped half off revealing his thick rod.
Seeing a 17 year old child have such a proud little guy Margaret's heart couldn't help but rejoice. If compared to Kyle then Aiwa's meat gun would be a divine object. Whether comparing coarseness or length it was more than double of Kyle's!
"Aiwa, still hesitating! I'm already like this... How can you be so cruel to let your mother make a fool of herself? Aiwa..."
Margaret's lust burned away any sense of shame, she suddenly leaped and threw herself at him. Her shyness as a woman was completely overshadowed by her desires. She wanted to him to take his huge rod and piece her completely satisfying her hunger and quenching the burning desire torturing her.
And she didn't hesitate for a moment! If Master Kyle came back at this moment she wouldn't be able to ask him for help because it would be too sudden and Master Kyle would doubt her purity, so Aiwa was the only one she could ask for help.
"Aiwa, come quickly, mother is begging you!"
Margaret violent ripped off Aiwa's pants and pulled his body down.
From the beginning his male root was curled upwards, but because of Margaret's urgent request he became somewhat nervous. Because of his nervousness, what was originally hard softened down. Today he had already been with Miss Ruth and Sally so he was no stranger to women, but when he tried to insert it in Margaret, his little guy wouldn't harden.
"Aiwa, what's wrong? Weren't you fine just a moment ago?"
Margaret was lying on the floor but he couldn't start. She was also very nervous because she didn't know when Master Kyle would come back.
"I... I also don't know what's wrong..."
Aiwa had been stimulated all day and at this moment his heart was too anxious. And the more he worried the more he couldn't get it up.
"Don't worry baby, you must be too nervous. Would you let mom help you?"
Margaret helped Aiwa stand up, and got on her knees in front of Aiwa. Her upper body slowly got closer to Aiwa. Getting closer and closer until finally, her small mouth touched Aiwa's soft rod which was now a cream colored large eggplant.
"Relax, it will definitely feel good!"
Margaret said firmly. She glanced upwards at Aiwa, her eyes filled with trust, confidence and also full of tenderness. Aiwa looking down at Margaret, felt that her beautiful face looked as charming as ever. He looked at her sharp nose, tender twin peaks, and her snow white skin. As Margaret lowered her head, Aiwa felt his shriveled rod get slowly swallowed by Margaret's warm little mouth.
Margaret's clever tongue patiently stroked the tip; at the same time, Aiwa felt a powerful sucking force on his male root.
Blood began to collect in his male root once again. The soft rod in her mouth began to harden a little bit getting longer and thicker.
Margaret's mouth could clearly feel the changes happening to the soft flesh inside. She looked up with satisfaction at Aiwa. Her bright eyes were brimming with encouragement and appreciation - My effort wasn't in vain!
Receiving Margaret's encouragement, Aiwa's male root began to rapidly grow. After sucking for two minutes, perhaps because she was worried Master Kyle would come back and interrupt her affair, she decided to immediately proceed to the next step.
"We can start now, come, insert it in your mother here."
Margaret laid down again, spreading her legs apart. Below was a tender and pink hole. From inside flowed out milk. Aiwa knew that this was lubricant secreted when women were sexually aroused.
This time his male root didn't not fail to live up to Margaret's expectations. This time it didn't soften down but was bigger than last time.
"Aiwa, yours is so big! Your mother is quite fond of it."
Margaret directed his stiff rod with her slender fingers. Aiwa also didn't want to dawdle any longer. He wanted to seize the moment and give this woman a good time.
He was afraid his little guy would disappoint again so he daringly got on Margaret and squeezed her plump twin peaks.
But he still didn't plan on kissing Margaret's small mouth. Not that he didn't want to but because he didn't dare to. He only looked at her rosy and sexy lips, and tried to insert his hot rod between her long legs. Margaret's legs were spread far apart so if Aiwa wasn't so nervous he would've been able to easily insert it in. But his body was trembling uncontrollably so even after 2 or 3 times he couldn't find the location.
It was Margaret that had to grab his thick rod and insert it into her flooding hole.
"Yes, that's it, press your body down..."
Margaret's hands let go and let the scalding thick rod penetrate her.
As the thick rod slowly advanced she could clearly feel it inside her.
Ah! This is such a refreshing feeling! This rascal's meat gun really is powerful. Every fold inside her could enjoy the hot stimulation.
"Oh... very good, just like that... keep going..."
Margaret raised her hips quite a bit allowing Aiwa to go deeper inside her.
The person under him was after all his stepmother and wasn't the bully Ruth. Therefore, Aiwa wasn't very rough. Although right now he wanted to pound her wildly, he was very gentle.
The more he pushed the deeper he went. Finally, he reached the stamen. When the thick rod hit her stamen Margaret's whole body could not help but shiver.
Because Aiwa wanted a see her hot body, he raised his body up.
"Oh... good..."
Her body trembled causing her two red tips to shake.
With one hand propping himself up, the other free hand caressed her silky breasts. Touching these voluptuous breast had always been a dream for him and today he could finally touch them! He squeezed her ample snow white breasts feeling their softness and elasticity causing his Dragon Blood to boil. His rod inside Margaret began to rapidly expand.
"Aiwa, it's as if you got even bigger..."
Margaret said surprised. She could clearly feel the changes inside.
"It was because of you!"
Aiwa could finally use mouth to charm women.
"Am I really okay?"
Margaret excitedly clung to Aiwa's waist. Although his little guy had already reached the end, she felt that there was still a length exposed. But she wanted Aiwa to go even deeper.
"Aiwa, can you go even deeper please?"
She looked at his face with an intoxicated look. There was the power of his handsome face!
Aiwa's stick pressed further in and Margaret closed her eyes making an uncontrolled groan: "Oh... it feels so good, keep going...!"
Her two long legs were wrapped around Aiwa's waist pointing up to better withstand Aiwa's thrusts.
As Aiwa's was enjoying himself, Margaret was also squeezing his meat gun tightly. Sometimes she would relax giving Aiwa more freedom to go in and out.
When Margaret would relax, Aiwa would take the opportunity to pound wildly. He didn't know any techniques only brute force. Soon Margaret's flower was unable to bear the pounding.
"Oh... pull out.... You're going to pound this mother to death..."
Margaret couldn't help but scream.
Only then did Aiwa realize he was being too rough. He could only pull out halfway and go two-thirds as fast.
Sure enough an intoxicated smile slowly emerged on her face: "Oh... Really clever, just like this, take your time... Oh..."
Margaret's long legs trembled gently in the air.
But Aiwa's little guy was too long, with half out, it was too uncomfortable for him. After going in two-thirds the way, he counted to 10 and then continued to pound crazily again. With this rhythm. Margaret's flower gradually broadened and opened. When Aiwa moved forward, it would naturally push into her cervix. This made Margaret's refreshing feeling turn back into pain again. She shouted out uncontrollably and even clung tightly to Aiwa, afraid to let him move again: "Aiwa... no more, you're going to take this mother's life!"
She opened his mouth slightly looking very delicate and pitiful so Aiwa couldn't bear to continue. When he looked down, Margaret was wildly spraying milk like a fountain.
"Have you cum yet?"
Aiwa's two eyes looked at Margaret's already intoxicated appearance asking him. He knew that Margaret couldn't possibly defeat him. After all, he practiced qi techniques whereas Margaret only relied on her instincts.
"Oh... just gently pound me a hundred times... okay... I'll... I'll count for you..."
Margaret was already too scared to open her eyes, her whole body clenched up. If she relaxed a little bit, then she should wouldn't be able to bear Aiwa's pounding.
"Okay, then 100!"
Saying that, Aiwa got into position ready to give Margaret a hundred strokes.
"One... two... three..."
At the beginning, Margaret could still clearly count. But after getting around 10 she couldn't keep count anymore. Aiwa's gun kept on poking her flower bud and the nectar inside kept spraying out wildly. She felt her whole body twitching.
"Ah! No more... quickly..."
Margaret couldn't persevere any longer and her fingernails dug into Aiwa.
But Aiwa insisted on continuing until she finished counting.
"Ten... eleven... twelve... Ah.... ten... eleven..."
Finally he aimed his gun at her cervix shooting his hot fluids come out. Aiwa's rod was very powerful, as he came Margaret's body shuddered for a period of time.
Aiwa was already dressed, but Margaret still laid there groaning. Aiwa didn't know if it was because she felt guilty over the affair, or because her body had no strength to get up.
After getting dressed, like someone that had eaten another person's food, Aiwa returned to his bedroom to read. But in reality he couldn't read at all. It was possibly because his head was full of Margaret's snow white and enticing body, her proud twin peaks, and her warm insides. All of which made this 17 year old boy fascinated.
Now he regretted not kissing his stepmother while having sexual intercourse. Her fragrant tongue must have had a creamy feeling.
While indulging in flights of fancy, he heard the crisp sound of the whip in the courtyard. Without looking, he knew that it must have been his father Kyle coming back. And from the clear sound of the whip he could guess his father had brought back good news. Aiwa couldn't help but lean out the window and look around.
"Son! Her Majesty the Queen wants you!"
General Kyle excitedly jumped out of the carriage totally unlike a proper and dignified general and like a 3 year old child cheering and dancing.
Aiwa thought: "What does the Queen want with me? What impossible thing can I do? Could it be to make her happy like Margaret?" When Kyle ran up to the second floor, Margaret was still in the bathroom while Aiwa respectfully welcomed his father.
"Father, what's the good news?"
Aiwa didn't properly express excitement, his calmness was very unlike that of a 17 year old boy's. But Kyle didn't mind, his main concern was whether or not his son's Dragon Blood identification result could get Her Majesty's recognition. He wanted his son as he reached adulthood, to give the queen a good and lasting impression. This was something he could and should do as a father.
"As Miss Ruth recommended, Her Majesty agreed to let you join her guard as an ordinary soldier. What do you think?"
Kyle was very excited. In front of the Queen he had repressed his excitement and now he could safely let it out. Therefore, he did not notice the changes in his son's body and looks.
At this time, Margaret came out of the bathroom with a towel on, smiling and saying: "This indeed is good news. It's an honor for the Hotlzer clan. Kyle. You still haven't noticed. Our son has become a lot more handsome than before!"
Margaret's appearance didn't attract Kyle's attention but her words finally made him turn to look at his son's face.
"Great! He's handsome enough, however, I never thought he looked bad before. It seems like he was just as handsome before. Am I right son?"
Kyle saw that his son really did become more robust than before, his shoulders seemed wider, and the edges of his face more defined. Compared to when he was younger he seemed to attract more women. "I not only hope that my son will conquer his enemies, but also conquer all the women of Hass!"
Saying that, Master Kyle gave Aiwa's wide shoulders a heavy slap. Unprepared for his father's palm, Aiwa's body became crooked. "Remember, tomorrow you have to report to the Queen. You must be punctual, do not give her Majesty the Queen a bad impression!"
Margaret stood behind Kyle's side her affectionate gaze sprinkling over Aiwa's body. Looking at this shy youth, she couldn't believe just a moment ago she was having sexual intercourse with him.
"Well, you should go to sleep. Keep your mind vigilant. Tomorrow you're going to meet with the Queen. We must show Her Majesty that the men of the Holtzer clan are not cowards!"
Saying that, General Kyle once again roughly patted his son's shoulders. Then he walked towards his bedroom. He hands were very powerful, and he always liked to talk with his fists. At this point, Aiwa got really scared not knowing what Margaret was going to do.
"Kyle, tomorrow our son will go to the palace. He may not understand some of the rules, so for tonight, let me coach my son. After all I've stayed by the Queen's side before."
Margaret suddenly sent such a request to Kyle as he was at the bedroom door.
"That's good. You're right, you should teach him. You can't let the Queen joke that the men of the Holtzer clan don't understand the rules of the palace. That wouldn't be fair right? I have to rest for now though, I'm worn out."
It wasn't because he was trembling out of anger when dealing with Steven and Ruth, but because he was trembling out of fear in front of the Queen. Now he urgently need some sleep. Since Margaret was willing to tutor his son, he could rest at ease.
After getting Kyle's approval Margaret give Aiwa an ambiguous smile and then pushed him into his bedroom.
"You don't like me being your tutor? I know Nancy wasn't a bad teacher but I'm also your mother. Correct?"
Margaret closed the door behind her, her eyes brightening. Her towel barely covered her captivating red tips. More than half of her fascinating mounds were exposed. And her long jade legs were only covered up to the buttocks by the towel leaving little to the imagination. Aiwa shot her an eager glance. Although he had fought her once, it was very hard to sample this woman's charm only one time. Her eyes were blue like the sea and her long eyelashes made her a little more beautiful.
"I..."
Aiwa's lips started trembling. Now that his father was home he didn't want to tease this beautiful woman that was tempting him to commit a crime. But the flame of his innermost desires was burning his body. His male root below couldn't help but once again rise making his pants pitch a large tent.
"If I remembered correctly, when we were in the bathroom you seemed to have left out an important part. Right?"
Margaret's fragrant tongue emerged from her mouth gently liking her rosy lips. And her dark blue eyes fixated invitingly on Aiwa's shy and eager expression. "Don't be afraid. I am your mother, and you are my son. Your father isn't going anywhere. Didn't you see, he's really tired. I think that he will fall asleep as soon as he hits the bed. I understand your father's character the best. Once he falls asleep, even thunder won't wake him up"
Margaret's eyes began to fill with lust, and her voice was very arousing. She slowly walked towards Aiwa who was already short of breath.
A mature woman likes to see a man dazed because of their appearance even if it's just a teenager. Her burning body reached Aiwa and her soft hands grabbed Aiwa's waist.
"Your treasure is really fierce. It almost made this mother faint!"
Margaret pressed her face against Aiwa's chest one hand sliding down his chest onto his pants and grabbing his thick rod. She slowly looked up, her beautiful eyes looking at Aiwa. "Do you want to go again?"
Her hand moved from the pitched tent to his waist, and her fingers gently loosening his buckles. Her hand calmly reached inside, directly grabbing his scorching hot root.
"We're... still learning the court rules right...?"
Aiwa's lips were shaking.
"But you still haven't kissed me."
Her face looked upwards with her hands in his pants gently stroking. She looked at him eagerly.
With such sexy lips, what kind of man wouldn't kiss you! But Aiwa's head still didn't bend down. He was already breathing heavily, with the fragrance from Margaret's rising chest strongly stimulating him.
"Where those two serpents released by you? You know qi techniques?"
Margaret continued to look fascinated at him.
Aiwa didn't deny it.
Margaret smiled: "In the future if you want me, just release your serpents and I will come at any time. Just keep your door open..."
She slowly stood in a tiptoe sending her red lips up.
Aiwa was still trembling causing his lips to be firmly shut. When the two lips touched, Margaret first sneaked her fragrant tongue into Aiwa's mouth and feverishly sucked and teased him: Aiwa facing the attack, began to gasp, kissing her red fragrant tongue. One hand grabbed her tender twin peaks rubbing hard. And Margaret discreetly let the towel covering her glossy skin slip down...
Aiwa kissed Margaret's fragrant tongue, and kissed her sensitive ears. And Margaret also frantically loosened his pants, and stripped off his shirt making him naked too.
As if he had experience, Aiwa wasn't in a hurry. Instead he bent his body, and buried his face into her.
"Oh... Oh...!"
Margaret kept moaning, the feeling of her son sucking her off made her intoxicated. While reveling in the sensation she pulled Aiwa towards her. She began to leak once again causing clear liquid flowing down her thighs...
"Aiwa... quickly. Mom can't stand it anymore. Ah..."
Margaret gently stroked Aiwa's solid flesh her lust rising.
"No rush, I still haven't gotten a good look at you!"
Aiwa raised his head looking at her intoxicated face. Her long eyelashes were hiding her deep blue eyes. But even without seeing, Aiwa believed her eyes were rippling with desire.
He carried her onto his bed and separated her two legs, his eyes shooting a glance into the seam between her legs. Her small round opening was soaked with milk flowing out. She was very obedient laying there and letting him examine it. He inserted a finger and her small mouth immediately tightened on his finger sucking it in.
Aiwa couldn't help but wonder. How can such a narrow opening be big enough to fit his thick rod? He wanted to witness how this thick rod entered the hole. With one hand Aiwa directed his rod into Margaret's oozing hole, and strangely, with just a gentle poke her pink little mouth completely swallowed his rod!
As he continued to push in, her small mouth kept on squeezing his thick rod making him unable to go deeper. Aiwa only thrusted a few times before pulling out, as he remembered what happened at the hospital. Ruth had previously brought her hole to Aiwa's mouth for him to lick. He thought: "Women might possibly like to be licked." So he squatted his body, with Margaret's jade legs on his shoulders and stuck his tongue out to lick Margaret. With just licking, Margaret's body couldn't help but tighten while simultaneously groaning: "Ah..."
Aiwa's was very interested in her pink slit. He curved the tip of his tongue which was deep inside lightly and Margaret's tender body began to tremble violently again: "Oh..."
While simultaneously cumming.
Seeing Margaret's intense reaction Aiwa became even more interested. He intensified his licking where while licking he also sucked making Margaret's tender body tremble.
"Aiwa, you're such a good son, quickly now!"
Margaret finally looked up at him.
Aiwa felt that the time had come, he straightened his body and brought his thick rod to her entrance again.
*Puzi!*
His gun suddenly poked inside reaching Margaret's stamen.
"Ah..."
With a delicate cry she came again. Aiwa reached out energetically kneading her twin peaks while calmly pounding her: Margaret followed along with her fluids flowing down her body onto the bed sheets creating a puddle underneath her.
In order to control her moaning to not wake up Kyle, Margaret had no choice but to bite the bed sheets, that way her moans and noises wouldn't spread outside. Aiwa straightened his body abandoning her snowy white breasts. His hands held her jade legs and in the position of an old man with a walker he began pounding her. This was one of the positions which women found very enjoyable. Margaret's smooth stomach suddenly bent upwards because of Aiwa's deep thrusts. Her muscles constantly bulged and her whole body was covered in sweat.
In order to increase his energy to the next rank, at the end Aiwa didn't forget to absorb Margaret's yin essence from her body. As he thrusted into her he also used his dou qi to suck clean all the energy in her body.
And when Margaret trembled as he entered her, Aiwa would bring her energy to his own dou qi.
Although Margaret's various domain ranks were inferior to Ruth's, she wasn't an ordinary person. Her body's energy was also just as important to Aiwa. It wasn't accumulating bit by bit, but at an incredible rate. Especially after being injected with the Dragon Blood serum his body's abnormal reaction required him to unceasingly absorb energy in order to enhance his own energy. Otherwise his blood will change his Dragon Blood genes. This was precisely the reason why Ruth added "special" to his identification.
Therefore, when Ruth first had sex with him on the metal bed it was to see if this young youth had the luck to bear her energy. She intentionally passed it to him but she couldn't say so because she couldn't guarantee what would happen to him in the end. And she didn't want to bear the responsibility to the Holtzer clan.
Aiwa pulled out his rod from Margaret's body and sat on the bed. He faced his palms towards the other and let his dou qi gather into his palms into a flaming ball the size of a sphere sized apple. As the flaming ball moved around between his palms for a few seconds it became a raging flame.
The flaming ball's stability indicated a person's progress. Every time you advance a rank the original balance would be broken. But if it was only like this then Aiwa wouldn't be able to reach the next rank. So, he continued to run his dou qi for 2-3 more minutes waiting for the flaming ball to stabilize before retracting it.
"Aiwa, you can actually practice dou qi?"
Margaret seeing everything couldn't help but be excited. After all, Aiwa was just a 17 year old child. In the past, Margaret didn't care much about him: But now was different, he could not only give her this much pleasure, but also he could became a powerful god. If Aiwa couldn't get stronger in the future, once Kyle became old she would have a pitiful future.
"I've only started learning it."
Aiwa was modest in this regard. Others could use their dou qi to kill from meters away but he could only give a little demonstration between his palms.
"In the future you will slowly improve, come. We should still learn the palace etiquette."
Margaret got off his bed and wrapped the towel around her enticing body and then proceeded to teach him the palace etiquette.
"Aiwa, accompanying one's sovereign can be like accompanying a tiger!" Although the Holtzer clan has considerable reputation, there is no guarantee no one is watching us. Once a person takes advantage of us during a moment of weakness, it will be a catastrophe. You must be careful!"
After teaching him etiquette, Margaret still give him a word of warning because she knew his character best. He liked women and the Queen was a beautiful woman!
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