Chapter 142: The Future Dragon Knight Aunt

Ah Yin's Residence.

At this moment.

Inside the bathroom.

A hazy mist of steam filled the entire space.

In the large bathtub, two alluring, snow-white figures could faintly be seen lying comfortably in the warm water.

They were none other than Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua.

The two had once been the closest of friends—sharing everything, doing everything together.

Now reunited, it was only natural for them to bathe together, just as they often had in the past.

And back then, they would even pleasure each other in ways that brought immense satisfaction.

"Yuehua, after all these years apart, you still look the same—your figure is just as perfect as ever."

"Your skin is so fair, so tender… almost like a baby's."

As she spoke, Ah Yin suddenly crawled over to Tang Yuehua's side in the bathtub. Before Yuehua could react, Ah Yin's hands were already around her waist, pulling her close. Her fingers soon wandered lower, exploring the softness of Tang Yuehua's delicate skin.

"Sister-in-law, you…" Tang Yuehua seemed caught off guard. She hadn't expected Ah Yin to be so intimate with her, even touching her there.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me you've forgotten how you used to help me the same way?" Ah Yin teased.

Tang Yuehua's mind flashed back to their past, when their bond was so deep that they often bathed together—and even engaged in far more scandalous activities.

It had been her first taste of such intense pleasure.

Though years had passed, the memory of that sensation had never faded. Yet, she had remained single all this time. Despite having suitors, she had never accepted any of them.

As a result, whenever her body ached with desire, she had no choice but to take matters into her own hands.

"Yuehua, be honest with me—have you really been single all these years?" Ah Yin couldn't help but ask.

Tang Yuehua nodded. "Yes."

"Then how did you… relieve your urges?"

"This…" Tang Yuehua blushed, unsure how to answer.

"Come on, there's nothing we can't talk about. Tell me," Ah Yin pressed.

After a moment's hesitation, Tang Yuehua finally admitted, "When I needed to, I used my hands… and sometimes, certain… toys."

Her face burned with embarrassment, but she quickly turned the question back on Ah Yin. "Sister-in-law, what about you? With my second brother gone, how did you… manage?"

Of course, with my foster son—his incredible strength leaves me breathless every time…

Ah Yin smirked mischievously. "Do you really want to know?"

Tang Yuehua nodded eagerly.

They were best friends, after all. There were no secrets between them.

Seeing her curiosity, Ah Yin raised her hand, summoning a faint blue glow. A strand of Blue Silver Grass emerged, and under her control, it gradually took shape—morphing into a lifelike replica of her foster son Tang Yin's impressive manhood.

Tang Yuehua's eyes widened in shock at the sight of the enormous tool now hovering before her.

Sister-in-law… uses this for pleasure?!

It's so… big!

Could something like that even fit inside me?

But if it did… it would feel incredible, wouldn't it?

"Yuehua, would you like to try it?" Ah Yin whispered seductively. "If you're willing, come to my room tonight. We can enjoy ourselves together."

"And trust me, the pleasure this thing can bring is beyond anything you've ever experienced. You might just become addicted."

Tang Yuehua stared at the replica in Ah Yin's hand, her body betraying her with a surge of longing. After so long without satisfaction, she finally nodded in agreement.

Ah Yin smiled inwardly.

Her real plan was simple—to let her foster son Tang Yin personally indulge in Tang Yuehua's charms.

The replica was merely a decoy. Once Tang Yuehua was blindfolded, Tang Yin would take over, using his real equipment to bring her to heights of ecstasy she could never imagine.

After finishing their bath, the two stepped out—only to find Tang Yin had already returned.

"Aunt, Mother."

Tang Yin greeted them, his gaze immediately drawn to their alluring appearances.

Fresh from the bath, their skin glowed with a dewy softness. Their long hair cascaded down their backs, and their loose sleepwear barely concealed their exquisite figures.

Tang Yin longed to embrace Ah Yin right then and there, but with Tang Yuehua present, he restrained himself.

Instead, he asked, "Mother, where is Dean Erlong?"

"She returned to Blue Tyrant Academy. She had some matters to attend to but said she'd visit again soon."

Since Liu Erlong had already broken through to the 80th rank—and Ah Yin was also at 80th—they would soon need to hunt for their eighth spirit rings. They had already decided to go to the Star Dou Forest, where suitable spirit beasts were more abundant.

Tang Yin himself also needed his fourth spirit ring.

After hearing this, he didn't press further.

Instead, he sat beside Tang Yuehua, studying her with admiration.

"Aunt, you're truly beautiful. I wonder what kind of man will one day be worthy of marrying someone as captivating as you."

Tang Yuehua chuckled at his words. "I'm already old, Xiao Yin. Don't exaggerate."

"You're not old at all. In my eyes, you're at the peak of your charm—the most alluring you've ever been."

"When I first saw you, I even thought to myself—how wonderful it would be to marry a woman like you."

"You flatter me too much," Tang Yuehua said, though her heart swelled with delight. What woman didn't enjoy being praised?

"I'm only speaking the truth. Right, Mother?"

Tang Yin glanced at Ah Yin, who smiled and nodded.

"Of course. Our Yuehua has always been stunning."

As the three chatted, evening soon arrived.

After dinner, Tang Yin exchanged a knowing look with Ah Yin. The two understood each other perfectly—no words were needed.

Tang Yin then returned to his room to cultivate, while Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua retired to their shared quarters—though their activities would be far from ordinary.

Ah Yin's Room.

On the bed.

Tang Yuehua lay on her back, her eyes now covered by a sheer black lace blindfold—an irresistibly seductive sight.

"Ah Yin, why the blindfold?" she asked curiously.

"Because…" Ah Yin's voice was playful, leaving the answer hanging in the air.

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