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🕑 Added 2025-07-27 00:41:39 +0000 UTCRecord of the Enchanting Mother and Beautiful Wife (The World's Number One Beautiful Mother Sword Immortal) Chapter 19
Warm sunlight poured through the carved window lattice, as if sifted through a fine sieve, turning into golden beams that fell straight onto the floor before the bed, light and shadow interlacing.
When I woke again, it was already close to noon.
I slowly opened my eyes and saw Lingxi right beside me. Remembering the madness of the morning, my face flushed uncontrollably. Now that reason had returned, the feeling of having our little secret discovered washed over me like a tide an indescribable embarrassment, as if I’d been caught reading a cuckold novel by my partner. I cringed under the covers in awkwardness.
Lingxi sensed my movement and slowly woke up, her eyes full of shyness and concern. “Hu...husband... you’re awake?” I didn’t answer, just pulled her into my arms, my hands wandering over her body.
Luckily, neither of us brought up that topic again, sparing us further embarrassment.
We were like a pair of young lovers who had just tasted forbidden fruit, unable to hide our inner sweetness and excitement. Every glance exchanged seemed to tangle us in invisible threads of affection, and even the slightest touch made our hearts race and our faces flush.
“Ah~ husband... don’t... don’t touch me there...”
Just then, hurried footsteps came from outside, and the door was flung open.
Startled, Lingxi and I broke apart like a pair of wild birds caught in the act.
Mother almost rushed into the room, still wearing the same sheer bathrobe from yesterday, her full breasts bouncing with every step. In the blink of an eye, she threw herself into my arms, tears streaming down her face:
“Son, wuu wuu wuu... Mom almost thought... thought...”
Mother sobbed uncontrollably, hugging me tightly.
My own eyes brimmed with tears, and I forced a smile, gently saying, “Mom, see? I’m fine. Don’t cry, if you make yourself sick I’ll feel bad.”
Mother gently stroked my cheek, her eyes full of tenderness. “You child, how could you be so careless? How can you push so hard when cultivating? What if... what if...” She couldn’t finish, and started sobbing again.
I patted her hand in comfort. “Mom, I know I was wrong. I’ll be careful from now on. This was an accident I never expected it to turn out like this. Don’t worry, I feel much better already. Just a few days of rest and I’ll be fine.”
Mother sniffled and nodded. “You must take care of yourself. I can’t live without you. Whatever you do, your safety comes first, understand?”
“I understand, Mom. I promise, it won’t happen again.” I looked at her seriously, but my gaze was drawn to the scenery at her chest.
“Mom...” I swallowed, trying to remind her, “Your clothes...”
“Ah!”
Mother cried out, finally noticing her clothes. She hurriedly straightened her robe. Just now, her full, round breasts had popped out from the wide neckline, the pink nipples looking even bigger and perkier. She pulled up the bathrobe to cover her chest.
“What are you looking at? Didn’t you see enough when you were a kid?”
But the robe seemed to be working against her while her chest was covered, she unintentionally exposed even more elsewhere.
“Ah... Mom, um...”
I stammered, unable to speak, and pointed at her lower body.
Scenes from yesterday and this morning’s “peeping” flashed through my mind Mother’s mature, voluptuous body being pounded hard by Second Senior Brother, replaying again and again.
Mother looked down and her face instantly turned red. The loose robe barely covered above, but not below. At the same time, I felt a bad premonition.
At such close range, I couldn’t ignore the dampness between her legs a faint heat kept wafting toward me.
Worse still, looking down, I realized my own cock had gotten hard without my noticing.
It was mortifying. I tried to move away.
“Still daring to tease your mother? Looks like you’ve recovered well.”
Before I could move, Mother grabbed my cock in her hand.
“Mercy... mercy... Mother, it hurts... hurts...”
A wave of fragrance hit my nose the unique scent Mother had after cultivating the Beast Desire Art, a complex mix of feminine musk and animal heat. It made my blood surge...
The “little life” in Mother’s hand twitched as if about to ejaculate, making her blush even deeper. Of course, she felt it too. She bit her lip, her breathing growing heavier. “Little brat...” “Sorry... it’s just that Mom is too attractive...”
I apologized, blushing, not daring to look at her, glancing around only to see Lingxi hiding nearby, covering her mouth and giggling.
“Little Lingxi, you’re laughing at me too!”
Mother suddenly turned and grabbed Lingxi’s ear. How dare she laugh at me!
“Ow” Lingxi cried out exaggeratedly, but couldn’t hide the smile on her face. “Mother-in-law, have mercy I... I know I was wrong~” Watching them play around, I couldn’t help but smile.
Mother, though pretending to scold Lingxi, was actually very gentle, and Lingxi took the chance to snuggle up, almost clinging to her.
“Hmph, looks like you need a lesson!” Mother put on a stern face, but the smile at the corner of her eyes gave her away. She leaned in and whispered to Lingxi, “You did very well last night...”
Lingxi’s face instantly turned bright red, even her ears pink. Mother whispered a few more words in her ear. Lingxi shook her head repeatedly, then nodded, finally agreeing shyly.
“Seeing you two like this, I think we should set the wedding date soon.”
Thinking about my future, Mother had returned to her true role.
She looked around, her gaze full of satisfaction.
“How about three days from now? Give me a grandchild soon.”
Lingxi blushed fiercely, burying her head in Mother’s arms. Mother gently patted her back, dotingly saying:
“What’s there to be embarrassed about? Our family values happiness above all... Besides...” She gave me a meaningful look.
“I’m very satisfied with this future daughter-in-law.”
I was at a loss for words. Of course I knew what Mother was thinking if Lingxi were to be with Mother and the senior brothers in the future... just the thought was enough to make my heart race.
‘Son, when the time comes, don’t be reluctant~’
Mother’s voice sounded in my mind.
Why was she suddenly sending me messages?
What did she mean by “reluctant”?
‘Just let little Lingxi have fun with me, and your senior brothers...’
Huh? What’s going on?
I...
No, something’s wrong...
It felt like something was missing. Ever since we returned, I hadn’t heard Mother’s inner thoughts... and now it was reversed...
Mother could actually hear my thoughts...
That was terrifying. I quickly cleared my mind, not daring to think, for fear she’d discover my “peeping” ability...
If she found out I could read her mind and hadn’t told her...
The consequences would be unimaginable...
Lingxi then looked up and said seriously, “Don’t worry, Mother-in-law, Xier will take good care of Husband.” She blushed and added, “Including in bed.”
Mother and I were both stunned. After a while, Mother smiled meaningfully, “Little Lingxi... you’re getting bolder.”
“Mom...” I hurriedly changed the subject. “Shouldn’t you... change your clothes?”
Mother looked down at herself, then at Lingxi, a sly smile on her lips. “This is my room. You two get dressed and get out.”
With that, she sashayed out, her seductive figure outlined in the sunlight.
As she walked, her plump buttocks swayed rhythmically, sending waves of lewd ripples, and between her beautiful legs came faint squelching sounds.
I quickly looked away, my face burning, as Lingxi squeezed my hand and whispered in my ear, “Mother-in-law... so naughty.”
...
Watching Mother’s departing figure, my heart couldn’t calm down for a long time.
I knew that because of cultivating the Beast Desire Art, Mother had changed in many ways. Though not “strange,” there was always a subtle ache in my heart.
But just now, her fearful, worried gaze, her uncontrollable tears, and the way her body trembled from fear of losing me all showed how irreplaceable I was in her heart.
I leaned quietly against the headboard, a smile on my lips, my heart filled with warmth and contentment.
I used to worry that Mother would lose herself to that mysterious art and drift away from me.
But now, those baseless worries had vanished.
As long as Mother loved me this deeply, what else could matter?
I secretly vowed to work even harder at cultivation, to get stronger, not just to protect Mother. Remembering my training, I decided to go down the mountain to see Old Hao Ye Wuhui.
Recalling the dangers of practicing that technique yesterday, if not for the green energy, I might never have seen Mother again. “Lingxi, I’m going down the mountain.”
I dressed, put my arm around Lingxi’s slender waist, and stroked her gently.
She frowned slightly, noticing my pale face, and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong, Husband?”
I said quietly:
“I need to see Ye Wuhui. I have some cultivation questions for him.”
Lingxi hesitated, then said,
“I’ll go with you.”
I shook my head and forced a smile:
“No need. Stay home and keep Mother company. I’ll be back soon.”
“I’ll listen to Husband.”
“Good girl.” I kissed her on the lips and left the room.
I went down the mountain, my mind in turmoil. Before I knew it, I’d arrived at the village.
In the schoolhouse, Ye Wuhui had taken on Old Hao’s appearance.
The once upright figure now looked a bit frail under his long robe. That old robe seemed unchanged since we first met, his hair messy, a few strands hanging over his eyes.
He was teaching the children to read.
As soon as he called “class dismissed,” the children ran out, leaving the desks and chairs in disarray.
I took a deep breath and slowly walked toward Old Hao.
“I followed your cultivation method yesterday, but something went wrong I nearly died.” I stared at him, watching for any change in his expression.
His face instantly showed confusion, his frown deepening, his eyes full of doubt. He stroked his chin and asked,
“How... how could that be? What about the sword manual?”
“It got struck by lightning...” I said quietly, still watching him, trying to find any hint of a lie, but he didn’t seem to be lying.
Was it my cultivation method that was wrong?
I watched Old Hao, and suddenly his eyes froze, as if he’d thought of something, his gaze filled with disbelief or fear.
His lips moved a few times before he stammered, “That sword manual was... was something my second uncle got from your father.” He paused, swallowed, and a muscle on his face twitched. “Maybe he tampered with it... Maybe he thought I’d be the one to practice it, but it ended up in your hands by accident...”
Is that so?
I stared at Old Hao, trying to see through his words, but I couldn’t tell.
I could only sigh inwardly.
Now I definitely couldn’t practice that sword manual anymore who knows what other deadly traps it held.
“This was my fault. I shouldn’t have given you that manual so rashly.”
His voice was low, with a barely perceptible tremor.
“I truly didn’t mean to harm you. Can you not tell your mother about this... I’m afraid...”
Old Hao was afraid Mother, who had only just accepted him, would reject him again for nearly getting me killed.
“You’re certainly devoted. I almost lost my life do you know how heartbroken my mother was?” I said, chest heaving with anger, frustrated and unable to vent.
Old Hao’s eyes were full of guilt. He gritted his teeth, as if making a huge decision, and with trembling hands pulled an old booklet and several yellowed pages from his robe, handing them to me.
“These are the Longevity Sect’s secrets the recipe and process for the Longevity Pill, and our sect’s cultivation method,” he said hoarsely.
“I know this can’t make up for my mistake, but it’s all I can give you now. I just hope you can use these to become stronger think of it as my compensation.”
I stared, waves of emotion surging in my heart. The Longevity Sect’s secrets, handed over so easily?
I slowly reached out and took the booklet and papers.
I looked at him deeply, feelings mixed, and joked, “Old Hao, this technique won’t get me struck by lightning like the last sword manual, will it? My life can’t take another scare.” I stared into his eyes.
A flash of embarrassment crossed Old Hao’s face. He waved his hands hurriedly, voice urgent, “No, no, this time it definitely won’t!”
His eyes were full of sincerity, trying hard to prove himself.
“Alright, then I won’t tell my mother for now.”
I’d only wanted to confirm my suspicions, but ended up with an unexpected windfall.
Looks like I’d benefited from Mother’s favor again.
“How is your mother... up on the mountain?” Old Hao’s eyes flickered, hesitating a long while before asking cautiously.
I got angry at once, glaring at him. “Why don’t you go up and see for yourself? After you left yesterday, my mother was really mad.”
A blush crept over Old Hao’s face. He turned his head, mumbling, “I... I’m just worried about the kids here. Besides, your mother’s cultivation... I... I’d... it’s just...” His voice grew lower and lower, all his former masterly demeanor gone.
“Didn’t you always say you loved my mother? Are you afraid of seeing something? Or do you dislike her now?” He coughed, trying to hide his embarrassment. “How could I not love her? How could I dislike her?”
So my earlier guess was right he really did understand something about the Beast Desire Art.
And for some reason, I felt a strange satisfaction in my heart.
