Wrong room?!

Xuan Yan is now sitting at the dinner table, eating with Xue Ling (his mommy), Mo Xing and Mo Xie.

"Hm. This is really delicious. The home food is the best." Xuan Yan said, enjoying the food on his plate. Xue Ling and Mo Xie smiled, and happiness filled Mo Xing's heart.

"Who made the food today? It is so good." Xuan Yan turned back and asked the maids. Mo Xing's face slightly turned red because she was the one who made food today.

"Um, Young Master. Maam Mo Xing made it." the head maid replied.

"Yeah, because you came today, she made the food." Xue Ling said.

"Hm. After I said that Brother Yan's handmade food was better than Mom's, she tried hard to improve her cooking skills. She wants to impress you, so she made today's food." Mo Xie said, laughing.

Hearing this, Mo Xing's face got even redder in shame.

Xuan Yan lightly chuckled "Haha, The food is excellent, Aunty. I will teach you some of the secret spices tomorrow to make your food even better." he said and winked at her.

Stars appeared in Mo Xing's eyes, she had tasted Xuan Yan's food, and it was really delicious. As Mo Xie said, it was better than her cooking. So she is eager and curious to learn his secret spices. She heavily nodded her head in excitement.

Chatting and Laughter filled the dining table, and they all ate peacefully. By the way, Xue Yin is still sleeping.

...

At the hall.

Mo Xing, Xue Ling and Xuan Yan are chatting, sitting on the sofa. Xuan Yan talked about his adventures over the past year, and he told them about Zhuzing.

Xue Ling was amused to hear that her son got another girlfriend and she teased him.

He then told them about his new relationship with Xue Yin.

Hearing him speaking about Xue Yin, Xue Ling's eyes widened. "Yan'er...you are..in relationship with Yin'er."

Xuan Yan sighed "Mom, you know that she has been so clinging to me since we were small. You should also know that she will not marry anyone other than me because she is so attached to me. And I love her too, so I accepted her. I am not her real older brother, so I think its fine."

"O-Oh, okay." Xue Ling's voice trembled slightly. Then Yan'er doesn't mind a taboo relationship? A foreign emotion filled her heart, and she lightly clutched her fingers. If only...

Mo Xing was also jealous in her heart. Xuan Yan's women should be lucky because they got a wonderful husband like him.

But then she sighed in her heart. Why am I jealous? I am an old woman who already has a child. And I am an ordinary woman, not a Spirit master. I can't do anything as I can only watch him.

Mo Xing also has budding feelings towards him. Because he is the one who saved her and gave her a place to live, she is forever grateful for that. And he is handsome too. Every woman would dream of a man like that to be her husband.

She also noticed Mo Xie's feelings towards Xuan Yan. The feeling of admiration slowly turning into love.

I am a bad woman for loving my friend's son and my daughter's crush. *sigh* If only...

Xuan Yan looked at Mo Xing and Xue ling in front of him, especially Mo Xing. She is really a beautiful and mature woman. MILF!

In the fanfiction, the mc didn't go after her. But looking at her in front of him laughing and smiling, Xuan Yan smiled involuntarily. The desire to have this mature beauty in front of him ignited in his heart.

Feeling Xuan Yan's intense gaze, Mo Xing was lightly embarrassed and asked, "Yan, what happened?"

"Haha, nothing. I was just thinking about something." Mo Xing just nodded.

Xuan Yan then turned and looked at his mom. His mom is also a gorgeous woman with perfect assets. Looking at Mo Xing and then looking at his mom, he felt some complicated emotions twirling in his mind.

Even though she is not his true mom, he still felt some hesitation in going after her. But then he thought about his Dad, and he sighed. First, I want to find that Stupid Dad. Where the fuck is he?

And the talks continued.

...

After chit-chatting with his Mommy and Mo Xing, Xuan Yan walked towards his room.

When he opened the door to his room, he was slightly startled. The room...it looks quite different. The things in the room are not his things, huh?

Did I enter the wrong room? He asked himself and came outside. He checked, and he was sure it was his room. He scratched the back of his head. Ah! whatever, I am gonna rest.

He changed his clothes into a nightrobe and jumped on the bed. Feeling the softness of the mattress, he sighed and fell asleep.

...

*creak* A few minutes later, the door opened, and Mo Xing entered the room. Seeing Xuan Yan lying on the bed, she was surprised, Why is he...

But then she remembered that it was actually his room. Because Xue Ling's husband was gone on a long business trip, Xue Ling suggested that it would be nice if they lived in the same house and even though there were many rooms she chose Xuan Yan's room to stay.

She turned back and began to leave. Maybe I should sleep in another room. But then she stopped and looked back at Xuan Yan sleeping with a little smile on his face.

A smile unconsciously appeared on her face but then a huge blush too over her face. She got a bold idea in her mind. Only a little, a little time sleeping with him won't affect anything, right? right?

Mo Xing walked slowly and timidly sat on the edge of the bed with a crimson blush on her face. Then she carefully moved the quilt and lay beside him so as to not make any sounds and wake him up.

As Xuan Yan was using his own left hand as a pillow, he was sleeping sideways. Mo Xing moved slightly and came in front of him, their faces only inches away.

She admired the man in front of her, his long white eyelashes and his thin lips. His white hair draped over his forehead. She extended her left hand in a daze to touch his face.

But before she could touch it, she stopped herself. Oh! Calm down my left hand. Don't do it, he will wake up. She controlled herself to not let her intrusive thoughts win.

She sighed in her mind, if I looked at him any longer my uncontrollable hand would wake him up. She unhurriedly turned around, and now her back was facing him, but there was some gap between them. She was a little tired, and she closed her eyes to sleep.

Mo Xing's eyes widened due to a sudden pull. Xuan Yan hugged her by the waist and pulled her body closer to him, Xuan Yan snuggled tightly with Mo Xing as his warm breath tickled against her neck.

Mo Xing was stunned for a moment when Xuan Yan hugged her tightly from behind, she froze and forgot about resisting. And when she felt the intense warmth of his body, her heart started beating faster, she moved to free herself, but he was holding too tight. He even intertwined his leg with hers.

Mo Xing's face turned beet red. Her mind was in complete chaos, and she didn't know what to do. What happened? Why did he suddenly pulled me? Is he doing that in sleep?

Xuan Yan already noticed her when she entered the room. She wondered what she was doing here and pretended to be asleep.

But he was really surprised when she came and slept in the bed with him. Why does he want to leave a prey that came to his den?

Now, Mo Xing and Xuan Yan's position was so intimate. His right hand trailed up from her waist reaching her boob. Mo Xing's eyes widened, and her chest heaved up and down feeling his hand over her boob.

Now her ass was pressing against his crotch while his hand was placed on her boobs. Xuan Yan suddenly gave a light squeeze on her boob.

"Humgh~! Yan..I..am.." Mo Xing muttered softly but didn't have the guts to face him. In response, she got consistent breathing from Xuan Yan, Is he still sleeping?

She tried to break free, but it was futile. She took a deep breath and sighed, I should wake him up.

"Yan...Yan..." Mo Xing called out softly to wake him up. However, there was a slight resistance in her voice as if she didn't want him to wake up.

Xuan Yan again continued to fondle her boob. "Hnghh...." she let out a moan, but she soon covered her mouth with her left hand to stop the sound from leaking out of her mouth.

He massaged her boob while tickling her erect nipple through her dress. "Umgh~! Hngggh~!" she let out muffled moans feeling the pleasure from his hands fondling her boob.

There was a battle happening inside her mind, what to do? But at last, she gave in unable to resist the temptation. 'A little touch won't harm anything...' she convinced herself.

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