Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system Chapter 616: Ch-616: Queen and Princess (1)

Suddenly, her eyes widened as she witnessed Wang Ming advance on her daughter, initiating a provocative action against her.

'Wait, has the moment arrived? Is he about to take her virginity?' Zhang Shiyu pondered, observing the intimate friction against her daughter's private area, an act that stirred excitement and led to her daughter's climax.

"I want to witness this more closely," she declared, breathing heavily as she pushed the door open and entered the room.

Wu Jing, feeling overwhelmed by Wang Ming's continuous caresses, reacted with a slight delay before scrambling off the bed in a state of panic.

She glanced towards the doorway, instinctively covering herself with her arms, only to discover her mother standing there, much to her surprise.

"Mother, what in the world are you doing here? Get out, damn it!" Wu Jing quickly retreated to the bed, hastily concealing herself beneath the sheets.

To the stunned astonishment of both Wang Ming and Wu Jing, Zhang Shiyu slid her dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to reveal her in just her bra and underwear.

Wu Jing gasped, her gaze fixed on the black bra that contained her mother's substantial bosom. She was aware of her mother's ample chest, but the sight before her now surpassed all expectations.

"W-what are you doing?!"

Wu Jing managed to stammer, her heart pounding, as Zhang Shiyu leaned forward, her fair cleavage spilling provocatively from the cups of her bra.

The sight was undeniably alluring, evoking an urge to bury one's face within and savor the moment.

Wang Ming experienced a similar reaction. He even caught a glimpse of her areolas through the bra's opening, causing him to swallow hard.

Zhang Shiyu reached behind her back, slowly undoing the clasp of her bra. She held the cups over her breasts, refraining from letting the garment fall and heightening the suspense of what lay beneath.

"Isn't it apparent, my daughter?"

Zhang Shiyu responded to her daughter's query.

"I intend to provide you with a live demonstration of Dual Cultivation."

Both Wang Ming and Wu Jing were left speechless by her declaration. Wu Jing, in particular, found it hard to comprehend her mother's audacious behavior, especially since she had already witnessed Min Li and Wang Ming engage in intimacy.

Meanwhile, Wang Ming's desire surged as he observed the erotic tableau unfolding before him.

A smile touched Wang Ming's lips, and under Wu Jing's bewildered stare, he moved deliberately towards Zhang Shiyu, addressing her with a smile, "I never anticipated you would be so brazen and daring, Your Highness."

"Angh," she moaned as Wang Ming lightly flicked her nipples. Her pussy spasmed at his address, 'The Queen,' which ignited a potent thrill within her, making her feel like a debauched monarch yearning for young men.

Her complete attention then shifted to Wang Ming's imposing manhood, which stole her breath away. As he advanced toward her, her heart pounded with eager anticipation.

Wang Ming gently placed his free hand on her face, his fingers tracing her features until his thumbs caressed her lips.

Zhang Shiyu felt a surge of heat course through her from his touch; the mere contact of his hands on her face sent electric currents through her body. His thumbs continued to stroke her plump, red lips as he met her gaze.

"Hngh," Wang Ming uttered, directly pressing his lips to hers and plunging his tongue inside.

"Wang Ming, what the hell!" Wu Jing exclaimed, unable to process the scene unfolding before her. It left her utterly shocked yet strangely aroused, particularly given that Wang Ming had been moments away from an intimate encounter with her, and now he was with her mother. Furthermore, she was married, and her mother was openly betraying her father.

"Wang Ming! How can you be so shameless? I am still right here!" Wu Jing grew increasingly indignant as she watched the pair passionately entwined, leaving her feeling like a forgotten spectator. Despite her anger, she felt her own body heating up at the explicit display.

Wang Ming, however, had not forgotten her. Instead, he was executing his plan, grasping the Queen's alluring posterior and advancing towards the bed with her.

"Mmmh~" The two were lost in a deep kiss, their tongues exploring each other as Wang Ming reveled in squeezing her ample backside.

She too found herself becoming wetter, witnessing their intimate exchange. This realization only filled her with shame at her own arousal sparked by their actions.

But before she could fully process her swirling thoughts, Wang Ming separated his lips from her mother's and extended a hand towards her.

Wu Jing's eyes widened in bewilderment as Wang Ming suddenly pulled her forward by the neck, kissing her immediately after ending his passionate embrace with her mother.

Wu Jing couldn't help but feel a wave of embarrassment mixed with a new, thrilling sensation, knowing she was kissing the same man her mother had just kissed.

Nevertheless, she couldn't stop herself and responded to his kiss in kind.

Wu Jing's hands moved to his back, pressing him closer as she held his head. Simultaneously, his own hands slid down her spine, cupping her rear and gripping both cheeks tightly.

Wang Ming’s fingers delved deep into her flesh, sinking within. He lifted her with her own backside as her legs wrapped around his body. His lips continued their fervent assault on hers, tasting her deeply. In response, she began to playfully nip at his lips as if they were a sweet confection.

At the same time, his hands caressed her rear, marveling at its supple softness. He felt Wu Jing’s moans echo into his mouth. Their tongues engaged in another passionate duel, his saliva now flowing freely into her mouth.

"Muah." He finally broke the kiss, a slender thread of saliva connecting them.

"Girls, I have a suggestion to spice things up. How about a mother and daughter threesome?" Wang Ming shamelessly proposed, causing both women's eyes to widen in utter shock.