Lucian thrusted a few more times, making sure Eris’s warm mouth milked every last drop. His hips moved erratically as he emptied himself completely.
Then, like someone deep in sleep, his body went limp. He stumbled backwards, his semi-hard cock slipping from her swollen lips with a lewd ‘plua’.
At the next moment, he fell back onto the floor, breathing softly.
Looking at her son-in-law’s sleeping face, Eris’s lips twitched in helplessness.
If it were anyone else, even her own husband the Emperor, she would have already blasted them away with a wave of her hand.
But how could she do this to the man her daughter had chosen as her Dao partner?
And given how lustful Dragons were, even if she wanted to deny it, looking at his dick, she couldn’t help but think he could definitely please Iris.
‘But, isn’t it too big? My jaw felt like it was about to break, my poor daughter,’ she thought, massaging her sore cheeks.
His massive cock was still hanging out, glistening with her saliva in the dim moonlight.
Eris shook her head, trying to clear such improper thoughts, ‘No, let’s think about this later. I should help him return to his room before Iris wakes up.’
She carefully got up, making sure not to disturb her sleeping daughter.
Standing up from the bed, she grabbed her robes and quickly wrapped them around herself.
She glanced at Iris, still sleeping peacefully, before turning her attention to Lucian sprawled on the floor.
‘I should put it inside his pants. Otherwise if someone outside sees him in his condition, I’ll have to kill another person,’ she murmured softy.
With one hand she groped his semi-hard member, trying to put it inside his underwear, ‘Damn, even in this condition, it’s so thick.’
“Umm…” Lucian suddenly groaned softly in his sleep.
Eris froze, worried he might wake. But he simply shifted slightly, his hips pushing forward.
‘Fuck it!! he’s getting hard again!?’ Eris felt her face flush with embarrassment and annoyance as she quickly stuffed Lucian’s growing cock back into his underwear.
She couldn’t believe she was handling her son-in-law’s penis like this. With a frustrated sigh, she waved her hand, using her spiritual energy to levitate his “unconscious” body.
Her anxiety making her forget that she could have simply used her “Domain” to instantly transport him back to his room.
In her flustered state, she used her Soul Sense to check outside, and then sighed with relief when she noticed all of the guards were standing near the far end, their backs turned.
Quietly, she reached his room and gently left him on the bed.
As she turned to leave, she failed to notice a slight smirk playing at the corner of Lucian’s lips.
Lucian didn’t dare open his eyes, continuing to feign sleep. But inwardly, he was grinning with satisfaction.
‘My mother-in-law is really delicious,’ he thought to himself, ‘If her mouth is already this tasty, I can’t wait to taste her other holes.’
‘But I need to take it slowly,’ he thought to himself, ‘Can’t rush things and risk ruining my plans.’
Earlier before leaving Iris with her mother, he had asked her to emphasize how much she loved him, to help soften Eris towards him.
He licked his lips, thinking to himself, “I refused to believe she didn’t feel anything. I just need to arouse this old arrogant bitch slowly.”
Meanwhile, Seventh Prince had locked himself completely in his room, still shaken by the sight of his brother’s headless corpse.
…
The Sun had slowly began to rise, casting a golden glow across the horizon. The flying treasure continued its journey through the skies, cutting through clouds as it headed towards the Azure Sword Sect’s territory.
Inside a room, Lucian exhaled a long breath as he stopped his meditation. Currently he was still some distance away from breaking through to mid stage of Golden Core Realm.
Stretching his body, he murmured with a sly grin, “Let’s go and meet my wife and mother-in-law.”
At this moment, Iris sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a mid-grade Spirit Stone in each hand and circulating her Cultivation Technique while absorbing the spiritual energy from the stones.
A thin purple Spiritual Energy Shield enveloped her, ensuring her cultivation remained undisturbed.
Eris sat on a chair near the window, sipping on fragrant Spiritual Tea. She gazed at her daughter with satisfaction.
‘I guess I should also start refining the Silver Lotus Heart fruit,’ Eris thought to herself.
However just as she was about to begin the refinement process, a knock sounded at the door.
Knock! Knock!
Eris frowned as she sensed who was outside.
‘Well he’ll leave tomorrow, so I should tolerate him for now,’ she thought reluctantly.
She waved her hand, and the door slowly creaked open.
When Lucian walked in, he noticed Iris cultivating on the bed.
So he did not bother her, instead he pulled a chair and sat in front of Eris, before speaking.
“Good morning, mother-in-law,” he said with a slight smile, “I hope you slept well last night.”
Eris’s expression remained neutral, but her cold eyes flashed with annoyance and embarrassment.
“Good morning,” she replied coolly, “We’ll arrive at your sect by tomorrow, so if you don’t have anything important to say, you should go and focus on your Cultivation.”
Lucian smiled, but didn’t mind her cold attitude, “Actually, mother-in-law, I have come specifically to meet you this time, not Iris.”
Her brows raised slightly in surprise, “Oh? And what business do you have with me?”
“There’s a few things I have doubts about in my cultivation sessions. Can you help clarify them for me?” Lucian asked earnestly.
Thinking this was quite normal to ask someone of higher cultivation, Eris began to answer his doubts.
For two incense sticks of time, Eris patiently answered Lucian’s cultivation questions. She behaved as if nothing unusual had happened between them the previous night.
“Is there anything else?” Eris asked softly.
Suddenly, Lucian leaned forward and grabbed her hands, startling her.
“How fortunate to have such a knowledgeable mother-in-law! I’ve learnt so much,” he exclaimed.
Eris froze, her body tensing at his sudden touch. Memories of last night instantly flashed through her mind.
“Mother-in-law, there’s also something else I want to ask,” he continued, still not releasing her hands.
“W-what is it?” she stiffly asked, trying to pull her hands away.
“Can I come to the Royal Capital to read the techniques in the imperial library?” Lucian asked eagerly, “I’m sure there are many rare cultivation manuals there that could help me improve faster.”
Eris hesitated, conflicted. On one hand, she wanted to keep Lucian far away after last night’s incident.
But on the other hand, after yesterday’s talk with her daughter, she had a feeling that if Iris didn’t get to meet Lucian for so long, she might flee the capital stealthily.
After a long pause, she replied reluctantly, “Okay.”
Lucian’s eyes lit up. “Thank you, mother-in-law!”
He finally released her hands and stood up.
Just as he was about to leave, Lucian suddenly paused. With a confused expression, he asked, “By the way, mother-in-law, did you come to my room yesterday?”
Eris’s heart jumped as she struggled to maintain her composure, “I-I… what are you talking about? Why should I go to your room?”
“Strange! I had a vivid dream last night. I dreamt someone came to my room and…” His voice trailed off, his brow furrowed.
Eris felt her palms grow sweaty. She gripped her teacup tightly, afraid her hands might tremble.
“Dreams are just dreams,” she said hurriedly, “Don’t overthink it.”
But she did not notice his grin as he left the room.
…
Tonight the Moon was hidden by dark clouds, casting the world below in deep shadow.
Inside a luxurious room, Iris slept peacefully with a satisfied smile on her face.
Beside her, Eris wore a dark expression. Ever since Iris had returned from Lucian’s room earlier, she’d had this strange smile.
‘That bastard surely fucked my innocent daughter,’ Eris thought bitterly. Her fists clenched as she imagined Lucian’s thick cock “violating” her precious child.
At that moment, the door creaked open slowly. Eris’s head snapped up, her eyes narrowing as she immediately sensed who had come.
Lucian’s handsome figure slipped into the room, moving unnaturally.
“Don’t tell me, he wants more?” Eris’s eyes flashed coldly.
Lucian stumbled towards the bed, his eyes unfocused. He mumbled incoherently, clearly sleepwalking again.
Eris tensed as he approached, unsure what to do. She didn’t want to wake Iris, but she also didn’t want a repeat of last night.
She was about to move to stop him, but after seeing what he was doing, she froze!
When he reached the bed, his hands roamed over the blankets.
“Iris…where are you?” he murmured.
Eris held her breath as his fingers brushed her thigh. She knew she should push him away, but strangely found herself paralyzed.
Lucian’s hand slid higher, pushing up her nightgown. Eris bit her lip to stay silent as he caressed her smooth, soft skin.
“Found you,” he slurred, climbing onto the bed.