Ye Yang's feeling and system

As Yu Mei hugged him again, Ye Yang felt an unexpected sensation towards her. His little dragon, sensing his emotions, began to twitch. For some reason, Yu Mei's aura seemed different to Ye Yang now.

Before, she was just his mother, but in this moment, he saw her as a woman. The longer she held him, the more his dragon grew, its size increasing in response to Ye Yang's newfound awareness.

Ye Yang's mind raced with confusion, "What's happening?" he thought, as he felt an unexpected arousal while in his mother's arms.

He hoped she hadn't noticed, feeling a mix of awkwardness and guilt. Yet, despite the unusual nature of the situation, he couldn't deny that he didn't entirely dislike the feeling.

Within seconds, Ye Yang's arousal became fully evident, and Yu Mei couldn't help but notice. She felt a subtle twitching against her, and her mind whispered a surprised question: "Is he... hard because of me?" She wondered, her thoughts laced with a mix of astonishment and curiosity.

"No, it can't be," Yu Mei thought, as she ended the hug and met Ye Yang's embarrassed gaze.

She reminded herself that he was at an age where boys often struggled to control their emotions and desires. But then, her mind wandered to another boy, one who had been similarly aged but remarkably skilled in seducing women.

A faint thrill ran through her, and she felt a subtle moisture between her legs. "Stop thinking about him," she chastised herself, refocusing her attention on her son, Ye Yang.

"Son, what's come over you?" Yu Mei asked, her curiosity piqued. "Just a few days ago, you didn't want to meet anyone, but now you seem like a new person - motivated and focused."

Her gaze drifted unintentionally to the noticeable bulge in his pants, which appeared more pronounced than that of many adults. She felt a flutter in her chest, surprised by the sudden change in her son's demeanour and physical appearance.

Ye Yang, oblivious to his mother's gaze, replied, "Mother, when I was secluded in my quarters, I felt lost and demotivated. I wanted to change and become a pillar of the family, but my poor growth had left me underconfident. However, one night, I had a dream where I met a powerful person who helped me regain my confidence." His words blurred the lines between truth and deception, making it difficult to discern fact from fiction.

Yu Mei's eyes welled up with tears as she believed her son's words. "Maybe God is indeed helping you, my son. Even God wants to see you soar to great heights," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.

She felt a surge of pride and hope, thinking that a higher power was guiding Ye Yang towards his destiny.

As she looked at her son, she saw a glimmer of the confident and determined person he was becoming. She remembered the timid and uncertain boy he once was, and her heart swelled with joy at the transformation.

Yu Mei's thoughts were filled with a mix of emotions - happiness, pride, and a hint of wonder.

She felt grateful for the mysterious force that had intervened in her son's life, helping him find his path.

With a warm smile, Yu Mei reached out and gently stroked Ye Yang's hair, as if to reassure herself that this newfound confidence was real. "My son, you will indeed reach for the sky, and I will be here to support you every step of the way."

Ye Yang smiled, "I'll prove it to you mother" he smiled and hugged her and his little dragon again twitching against her. This time he even was moving his hips little, Yu Mei sensed his movement but didn't stop him, she didn't want to waver his new found confidence.

Ye Yang's arousal had reached a fever pitch, causing him to lose sight of the fact that he was embracing his own mother. He held her tightly, his lower body instinctively brushing against Yu Mei's as he teetered on the edge of climax.

Just as he was about to reach the point of no return, Yu Mei's instincts kicked in, alerting her to the approach of someone heading towards Ye Yang's room. With a sudden jolt, she pushed him away, swiftly creating a distance between them.

The door swung open, and Yu Mei's guard entered, his eyes locking onto hers before scanning her figure with a hint of curiosity. "Madame, Sir Ye Xuan requests your presence in his chamber. He emphasized that the matter is of the utmost importance and urgency." The guard's tone was formal, but his gaze lingered on Yu Mei. He was watching her figure, his gaze lingering on the curves of her body, as if mesmerized by the subtle flush on her skin and the soft rise and fall of her chest.

Ye Yang noticed the guard's gaze lingering on his mother, but he suppressed his instinctual response.

He was aware of the guard's long-standing loyalty to his mother, predating her arrival on this continent. Nevertheless, a hint of possessiveness and irritation simmered beneath the surface, only to be held in check by the system's regulatory control.

Yu Mei turned to Ye Yang, "Oh, son, I have to go. Don't stop training, your father and our whole family will support you." With that, she departed, followed closely by the guard, whose gaze was fixed on her retreating figure, particularly her curves.

Ye Yang caught the guard's brazen stare and pondered, "Is she oblivious to his behaviour?" "Why doesn't she reprimand him?" The door shut, leaving Ye Yang to his thoughts, a mix of concern and confusion swirling within.

Yu Mei was aware of the guard's leering gaze, but she deliberately chose to ignore it. Given their long history together, she trusted his loyalty and didn't perceive his behaviour as a threat.

In fact, she found comfort in his familiarity and didn't mind his occasional admiring glances, knowing that his devotion to her went beyond mere physical attraction.

Ye Yang returned his attention to the system window, questioning the logic of his mission. "System, if the reward remains the same, what's the point of venturing into Beast Mountain when I can accomplish the task right here in the city?" T

he system's response was unexpected – a laughing emoji, implying that Ye Yang's query was almost ridiculous.

[system]

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"Host, whichever task you choose, the rewards will be the same, but the outcomes will differ significantly," the system explained.

"Task 1 will be time-consuming and perilous, as you'll need to subdue a wild beast, facing threats to your life in the process. However, you're more likely to encounter weaker or infant beasts."

"On the other hand, Task 2 will be more efficient, as I'll provide the exact location of the beast hiding in the city. Be warned, though: this beast is more powerful than you, with intelligence that surpasses other beasts, and possibly even yours."

Ye Yang, "The first task allows you to use both strength and strategy, but the second task requires you to either appease the beast or strike a deal with it," the system clarified. Ye Yang pondered, "What's the difference, really? I'll still face death threats either way. What's the point of having two tasks when the rewards are identical? Why not just give me a single task?"

"what is your motive?" he asked in curious and questioning tone.

[System]

"The host has no authority to question our motives," the system retorted. "Choose either Task 1 or Task 2, Ye Yang. The decision is yours, but know that each path comes with its own consequences."

In the Imperial family,

The grand throne room was abuzz with anticipation as the Emperor sat majestically, his piercing gaze surveying the assembly. Beside him, the Empress radiated elegance, her raven hair cascading down her alabaster shoulders like a waterfall of night.

Her slender fingers, adorned with gemstones, rested on the armrest, while her full lips curved into a subtle, enigmatic smile.

The Empress's sumptuous gown, a tapestry of silk and gold, hugged her curves, accentuating her voluptuous figure and leaving little to the imagination.

As the royal court commenced, the ministers, arrayed in the lower sections, bowed in unison. "Long live His Highness and Her Highness," they chorused in reverence.

The Prime minister, his eyes cast downward, began, "Your Highnesses, the preparations for the royal banquet are nearing completion. We are now ready to welcome the esteemed Beast Ancestor of the Tatanka clan."

The Emperor's gaze narrowed; his interest piqued. The Empress, however, seemed lost in thought, her gaze drifting toward some distant horizon, her chest rising and falling with each measured breath. The air was heavy with expectation, the very atmosphere charged with the weight of the impending encounter.

She had heard about the Wild Bison Tanaka clan's untamed ferocity, and a sly smile spread across her lips. "I can barely contain my excitement," she thought to herself, "to have those wild beasts in my chamber, overpowering me with their primal strength, ponding me hard while the cuck Emperor watches or fu*ks some other bitches."

[Note: guys we only got 2 votes till now, vote in the comment section, which task you want Ye Yang to choose]