Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 2089: 557:

Though Shen Yiren's delicate frame isn't as plump and curvaceous as Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang's.

Still, beneath the emerald-green gown, her apparently slim jade-like form reveals enticing curves and elegant contours, captivating any man's eyes and stirring wild fantasies.

Right now, Lu Changsheng senses the pale smoothness and tender softness clearly through the fabric.

In usual situations, sandwiched front and back by these two stunning beauties, Lu Changsheng would struggle to hold back.

Especially with Fairy Tears bewitching his body and spirit.

However, a final shred of reason warns him against it.

He must not act rashly at all costs!

Or else, should Great Palace Master Shen Jianjia show up, he'd be doomed.

Whether from Lu Changsheng's firm grip, being pinned beneath him, or those two big swigs of Red Flame Wine before, Shen Baishuang's alluring, glowing cheeks now carry hints of seductive red.

Hearing Lu Changsheng's question, she falls silent, at a loss for words.

With no antidote for this aphrodisiac, the sole remedy is dual cultivation between man and woman.

Were she unaware of the fierce toxin raging in Lu Changsheng, which he's battling desperately, she'd think he was deliberately mocking or toying with her.

Though her sister has fully surrendered to Fairy Tears' influence, his capacity to stay composed and aware proves ironclad determination...

Could he be like her husband, indifferent to women?

But sensing the scorching, mighty Azure Dragon, she banishes that notion immediately...

She knows a man with Dragon Yang Peculiarity can't possibly respond to a woman.

"Where's the Great Palace Master?"

Lu Changsheng presses on, his tone sharp and urgent, like a feral beast teetering on the edge of madness.

"No! I absolutely can't tell my sister!"

Mention of her sister prompts an instinctive retort from Shen Baishuang.

If everything comes out, her sister might just scold or discipline her at worst.

But having botched this, now both she and her sister are afflicted...

The real problem is this taboo lust poison, Fairy Tears—even her sister can't purge it.

At that realization, Shen Baishuang's elegantly blushing face drains of color, her lithe body quivering, clueless on how to proceed.

Will she, under Fairy Tears' sway like her sister, end up entwined with the man before her...

"Doesn't the Great Palace Master know about this!?"

Lu Changsheng picks up key info from Shen Baishuang's response.

Yet thinking it over, it makes sense.

As Goddess Palace's Great Palace Master and a peak cultivator in Starry Sky Sea, Shen Jianjia wouldn't act so carelessly after coming this far, with her vast abilities.

Even if involved, it wouldn't be this... impulsive.

This fits perfectly with his view of Shen Baishuang as a bold, reckless woman.

With Great Palace Master absent and oblivious...

And Second Palace Master too scared to alert her...

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng's final rational thread snaps under surging lust.

His Fourth Rank qi-blood surges ferociously; arms like steel vices lock around Shen Baishuang's slim waist, binding her alabaster arms tight.

His wide, firm chest crushes against the beauty's lofty peaks in his hold, making them spill outward like massive snow cakes, before he savagely claims her wet, alluring red lips.

But known as the 'Rouge Tiger,' 'Jade-faced Demon,' how could Goddess Palace's Second Palace Master yield without a fight.

Even ensnared by Fairy Tears and innate cravings, she refuses to give in readily.

Fury blazes in Shen Baishuang's eyes, her heart seething with anger and shame; as Lu Changsheng seizes her sweet, supple tongue, she clamps down hard!

"Humph..."

Though a Fourth Rank Body Cultivator, Lu Changsheng grunts in pain right then.

But this agony fails to halt his advance.

The sharp metallic tang of blood mixes with intoxicating sweetness, the lush honeyed scent overwhelming his Fairy Tears-addled mind, fueling even fiercer desires.

In this instant, he's like a madman, yearning to consume Shen Baishuang wholly, relishing every bit.

Shen Baishuang keeps resisting.

Yet Lu Changsheng grows even more forceful now.

In just moments, the typically noble and frosty Goddess Second Palace Master, Rouge Tiger, Jade-faced Demon, starts to yield beneath Lu Changsheng’s overpowering onslaught, her seductive body in the crimson alluring gown slowly draining of vigor.

Her mesmerizingly luminous cheeks flush like blooming peonies, a seductive blush unfurling across them, radiating an irresistible captivating glow.

Furthermore, ignited by Lu Changsheng, the Fairy Tears effects surge rapidly into play, making her stunning eyes mist over bit by bit, her throat powerless against the cascade of delicate moans.

Yet beside Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang, Third Palace Master Shen Yiren—who clings fiercely to Lu Changsheng—shows an even wilder response.

Her face blazes crimson like flames, lovely eyes blurred and hazy, stripped bare of their everyday sharpness and alertness.

Defying her normally soft and modest disposition, she sheds the emerald-green outer robe, inner clothes, and trousers, reduced to a simple white silk slip stitched with lotus motifs, along with fine white silk socks sheathing her slender feet.

Her porcelain skin, now blushed with pink, gleams with a rosy sheen, dotted with beads of fragrant sweat, resembling a layer of jelly-like jade dew.

Lu Changsheng’s frame burns like an inferno, fiercely scorching.

But to Shen Yiren right now, it’s akin to a refreshing ice vault in peak summer, delightfully cool and soothing as she embraces him snugly, her dainty nose letting out enticing sweet murmurs.

Right then, Shen Baishuang—ravaged by Lu Changsheng—catches sight of her sister’s condition, her lovely eyes foggy, raven locks in disarray, glowing visage steeped in lust; she snaps back a touch of lucidity and murmurs seductively.