Chapter 8

At night, stars shine, and the night is like a waterfall. On the top of the mountains of the mysterious Immortal Realm, a magnificent palace made of huge stones stands. The palace made of bricks on the outside of the central area is painted with flying dragons and phoenix patterns. This is the bedroom of Wei Wuyin, the palace master of Tianxing Immortal Palace and Ning Xuefei.

But the owner of the Immortal Palace is not here now. Wei Wuyin is busy preparing for the war to Qiyan Palace and is discussing with his subordinates in the Court Hall.

In the study on the side of the bedroom, in the exquisite and elegant room, the candlesticks burning quietly on the stone walls on both sides illuminate the room, and the ground is covered with precious and luxurious red carpets.

On the wooden table in the center of the room, Ning Xuefei, the Queen of the Fairy Palace, was painting at her desk. Her peerless face was still beautiful and flawless. She looked at the painting with a cool and focused expression. Her skin was as white as snow, her red lips were delicate and dripping, and her black hair was hanging like a waterfall. She was wearing a simple and elegant dress she liked, and her plump and tall body was full of curves in the white gauze skirt. In the ring-shaped low-cut collar, her extremely plump and proud breasts exposed deep cleavage at the collar. Under her slender and enchanting waist, the round and plump peach plump buttocks were erect and protruding. The exquisite curve of her plump and plump buttocks raised the front and back of the top of the close-fitting gauze long skirt.

She sat gracefully on the phoenix chair, with her white and jade-like round snow-white long legs overlapping in the tulle skirt, and in the elegant sitting position. Through the tulle skirt, you can vaguely see the mature woman's long legs full of flesh-colored stockings wrapped in delicate and gorgeous flesh-colored stockings on the long legs of the round thighs. There is a dark lace pattern on the round thighs. It is obvious that the stockings circle of the flesh-colored stockings is visible and beautiful. Because the beautiful legs are overlapping and upright, the plump and round peach buttocks wrapped in the tulle skirt are squeezed on the phoenix chair, revealing a strong seductive desire. She sports silver-white high heels, and her plump and lace is graceful, dignified but not without the charm of a mature woman.

She has been good at everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and is especially good at painting. She is good at copying landscapes and paintings of characters. Many of the lifelike paintings displayed on the walls of the room are all from her.

The situation in the advanced world was turbulent, and the barbarians moved south in large numbers, and the entire Immortal Palace was mobilized. The combat power in the prime of life was concentrated in the Taoist Convention Hall to participate in the Emperor's expedition plan. She usually likes quietness and hates noisy things. She is extremely disgusted with everything about Emperor. She just wants to hide in this quiet corner and find a little peace.

But she looks quiet and elegant, with delicate cherry lips and slightly thick lips. Her unparalleled face is quiet and peaceful at this moment, her beautiful eyes are closed, and her charming posture is charming.

She seemed calm, but her heart was ups and downs. She thought about the ridiculous things that the rude man Song Xu said before. The plan of revenge against the Emperor he proposed seemed unreasonable and had bad intentions, but she vaguely said it to Concubine Ning Xue's heart, making her undecided. She was always upset these days.

Wei Yufeng, a handsome young man with red hair, walked into the inner hall and came to Ning Xuefei's study. He smelled the gentle fragrance of the beautiful woman at the tip of his nose. When he saw his mother painting in the study, he walked straight to his side and exclaimed: The paintings of the mother are still so beautiful, elegant and exquisite. The child really envied the skills of the mother. Ning Xuefei smiled gently, and the crystal-clear pink and white jade hand held the ink pen and made a little bit on the painting. This is a landscape and pastoral painting, which is almost finished. There is an ordinary farmland in the lower right corner. You can see several figures of figures, working. The landscape outside is like poetry and picturesque. A small boat ripples in the lake. There are two people talking for a long time. The whole painting presents a landscape like a peach blossom, which is fascinating.

The Emperor didn't ask you to go to the meeting, but why did you come to me for? Concubine Ning Xue said softly, she didn't even raise her head, but just focused on the pen and depicted the figures of several figures in the lower right corner of the painting.

Wei Yufeng swayed in the study with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: My father didn't take me there this time to go on the battle. He asked me to have a meeting and listened to Xiao Guang and Liu Ji's advice. I was too lazy to get involved, so I took a break and came out.

It’s still the peace here, Mother, you are here. There are too many people coming and going to the Fairy Palace these days, and I feel so upset. Concubine Ning Xue chuckled slightly, her thin lips slightly opened, and a few shallow smiles appeared on the corners of her lips.

The beautiful eyes turned and said: Last time I heard that Miaoshu let go of the Demon Sect. You fought with him, but let him run away. Is it still upset about this?She knew that although her adopted son seemed unruly, she was actually very competitive and wanted to save face. She liked to pretend to be a big man in front of her sister. She lost face last time in front of her sister and must be in a bad mood recently.

Wei Yufeng was so angry that he was so angry that he quickly walked to Ning Xuefei and said, "Mother, the Demon Sect's people are vulgar and cunning. They pretend to be a savage in the mountains, deceive Miaoshu, and sneaked into our fairy palace to inquire about information. In the end, they were sent out by Miaoshu. Did you actually punish her? I am really angry as I think about it. Ning Xuefei narrowed her beautiful eyes and said softly: I want him as a Demon Sect's minion, who can find out what information he can get here. Moreover, since that person has the opportunity to get along with Miaoshu, but has not harmed her or hijacked her or escaped, it means that that person is not a traitor and evil person. Didn't Miaoshu return safely that day?

Wei Yufeng said: My sister has indeed returned safely, but these days it seems like she has lost her soul. She locked herself in her room all day long, and there is no one. I don’t know what’s going on. Mother, you said, will the people of the Demon Cult put any curse or gu on her? I want to subtly influence her and harm us?Concubine Ning Xue said softly: After Miaoshu came back, she had already thoroughly investigated her physical condition. Your concern is that you are too worried!Seeing Wei Yufeng's worried look still worried, Concubine Ning Xuexi comforted her with a clever smile. She knew that her stepson loved her sister the most. On weekdays, she had to do her best to make her happy if her sister had a little mistake or was unhappy. However, he was too impatient and liked to be stubborn. Sometimes she liked to be lazy or take shortcuts, and was not very down-to-earth, and there was still a long way to go before she matured.

Ning Xuefei frowned slightly and said: However, since the demon sect who sneaked in, since he was deliberately approaching Miaoshu and entering the Immortal Palace, he might just be a pioneer sent to take a look. The methods of the people in the demon sect are sinister and cruel. If there is any evil plan, you should be careful. Wei Yufeng thought for a moment, and continued to massage her shoulders on her hands. Looking down, Ning Xuefei's gauze on her chest was bulging with two huge breasts. A part of the snow-white breasts were exposed outside the collar of the palace dress. Her skin was as delicate as mutton fat and white jade, as if it was reflecting the bright and crystal moonlight.

He couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful goddess's chest, swallowed with difficulty, and then said: ...What the queen said was very much. When I fought with that kid, he felt that although his moves were simple and low, his internal skills were very profound, especially when he had some righteous aura in it, it seemed that he was hurt. If he was in full state, Feng'er was not fully confident that he was his opponent. Since this person had such attainments and was related to the upright, he should have some status in the Demon Sect. I guess he wouldn't have come to us for nothing. He changed his mind and said: My sister has a lot of contact with him, otherwise I should start with my sister and ask her what her condition is. I have a premonition, and the thief might come back to find her again

Concubine Ning Xuexian sighed and said softly: Miaoshu is very experienced in the world, not knowing the dangers of the world, but is afraid of others' words. You have been by her side for a while recently, and you are looking at her, just in case of something unexpected happening. Wei Yufeng nodded and said: Feng'er knew that, as he said, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body was behind Concubine Ning Xuexian's soft and tender body, leaning on her beautiful back, and stroking her shoulder intimately, yelling: Miaoshu doesn't come to play with me now, and my father is busy working together, so I let me learn the difficult and difficult "Star Secret Skills" all day long. It's so boring. Mother, why don't you go out for fun with me? Ning Xuefei gently shook her black hair, turned her head, revealing her snow-white and tender pink neck, and her skin was as beautiful as mutton fat and white jade. Her beautiful eyes were as beautiful as water, and her plump red lips were slightly raised. She said in a bad voice: Feng'er, you're messing around again. At this critical moment, she just wants to have fun. If you have time, you should learn more with your father or study martial arts well. Your father has great expectations for you.

My father has expectations for me, but I feel that you don’t care much about me. Wei Yufeng said casually, the big boy looked like a child who had not grown up and whispered.

Concubine Ning Xue's big eyes stared at him for a while, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, without commenting, but she did not continue to talk to him about this topic. She bit her red lips lightly, as if she was thinking about something. Then she turned her head and continued to bow her head to the desk, and painted her painting.

Wei Yufeng saw her talking and knew that she had said too many things she shouldn't say, and she was a little upset. Although the relationship between mother and son was harmonious, there were always some subtle topics that should not be touched. These days, we should take good care of our sister Miaoshu and learn martial arts diligently.

He looked down and saw that the content of this painting was ordinary and close to rural life. However, Ning Xuefei's painting skills were superb and she made the content of the painting lifelike, which was amazing.

Mother, the content of this painting does not seem to be like the landscape and fairy tales you wrote before. It is indeed the life of some ordinary people. Have your ideas for painting changed recently?Wei Yufeng said, as he said, he gently rubbed Ning Xuefei's shoulders and massaged her shoulders. He looked down at the paintings on the table, but he also saw the beautiful scenery under Ning Xuefei's snow-white shoulders and the half-open white palace collar.

The round and plump snow-white breasts of the Saint Queen of the Immortal Palace were plump and huge, round and firm, and their plump breasts were tightly squeezed together. Through the gaps in the gauze palace, the snow-white breasts and deep cleavage were faintly visible. As they breathed, the tempting breast waves appeared. The edges of the snow-white lace bra were faintly exposed on the collar of the palace palace. The patterns were complex and elegant, and the patterns were painted with phoenix dance flowers, which was extremely seductive. Wei Yufeng was at the age of being full of blood. He smelled the fragrant and fragrant scent of the beautiful stepmother on his nose, and pressed the tender and elastic shoulders on his hands. A ball of flame burned in his heart, and his heart was jumping wildly.

He always admired this beautiful and sexy stepmother very much, but whenever the restless and young heartbeat, he could only suppress and endure it secretly.

Ning Xuefei seemed to have not noticed his changes. She twisted her shoulders slightly and enjoyed the massage of her stepson behind her. The soft-textured gauze palace dress kept making ambiguous rustling sounds of friction in the clothes under the kneading of Wei Yufeng's fingers.

While depicting the farmer in the lower left corner of the painting, she gently said: The mountains, rivers, pastorals, love songs, isn’t this kind of life also quite beautiful? My mother often yearns for these lives and misses some past years. I don’t know what thoughts she thought of, but her fingers paused and her expression dimmed.

Wei Yufeng finally felt her emotional changes, and his palms were gently placed on her soft and smooth shoulders. He was skillful and had the right strength. As the palm moved, he massaged with gentle force, rubbed her shoulders gently with his fingertips, and then gently pressed with his palms to relax Ning Xuefei's shoulders. Wherever his palms went, it seemed to be ironed, warm and comfortable, making Ning Xuefei unconsciously comfortable.

He lowered his head and approached Ning Xuefei's black and beautiful hair. He smelled her charming and fragrant hair. The soft beautiful hair vaguely rubbed his face. He said softly: Mother should also pay attention to rest and not be too tired. After that, he continued to gently massage Ning Xuefei's shoulders. His fingers inadvertently squirmed downwards, slid down from the shoulders, and passed the thin gauze coat, and landed on Ning Xuefei's semi-open and low-cut collar. His fingers could clearly feel the round and plump, firm breasts under her collar, and the skin extending from the pink neck, the delicate skin like cream, was so smooth, delicate, soft and elastic.

Under Wei Yufeng's gentle massage, Ning Xuefei felt her shoulders soothing, closed her eyes comfortably, and made a slight whisper in her breath. Wei Yufeng often massaged her shoulders, and she was very skillful in her technique, which made her very useful every time. She loved her stepson very much and was not very cautious.

Feng'er's technique is becoming more and more skillful, almost as good as the massage master of Jianjiazi. Hips. Concubine Ning Xue closed her beautiful eyes slightly and laughed sweetly. She closed her beautiful eyes, leaning her back on the handsome and handsome stepson behind her elegant and lazy, enjoying the pleasant service brought by his big hands on her shoulders.

That is, only on the mother’s body, the child is willing to use all his strength to make you feel comfortable. Wei Yufeng laughed.

Although Wei Yufeng was the son of his enemy Wei Wuyin, when Wei Wuyin launched the Tianxing Rebellion, he was just a five-year-old child and had nothing to do with Wei Wuyin's evil deeds. In addition, his biological mother also had an old relationship with Ning Xuefei, and had contact with each other before. Therefore, after being forced to marry Wei Wuyin, Ning Xuefei finally transferred her hatred towards him to this stepson.

On the contrary, Wei Yufeng is well-behaved, smart and clever, and has known how to like people since childhood. Concubine Ning Xue has lived with this child day and night, raised him and grew up, and time has changed. Over the years, she has already had a deep nurturing relationship with him, but she really treats him as her son.

Concubine Ning Xue lost her beloved son in her early years, and then Wei Yufeng appeared in his world, which was a kind of compensation from God to her. Therefore, she devoted her feelings to this stepson. The mother and son had a deep relationship and were not affected by the hatred of Wei Wuyin at all.

As Wei Yufeng grew up, he also understood the evil deeds his father had done to the stepmother's family. Due to his deep feelings with Concubine Ning Xue, he felt rejected and hated from his heart for what he did, and his emotional distance from this stepmother was even far greater than that of his biological father.

Of course, Wei Wuyin had already realized this, but he was determined to be the world, had a long-term plan, and had no time to take care of these trivial matters of parents' care. He only felt that his only son was not very manly and only knew to be among the women all day long, and he would not know when he would take over the position of heir to the Immortal Palace.

Wei Yufeng smelled the scent of the sensational fragrance coming from Ning Xuefei's body, and felt relaxed and happy. The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling. He couldn't help but feel restless and hungry. His big hands caressed and kneaded her shoulders through the white gauze palace costume, teased her tender flesh from her chest to her shoulders, and kept scribing the circles and rubbing them up and down. The technique was quite skillful, and he continued to extend and test. His fingers were slender and his palms were huge. His palms gradually caressed Ning Xuefei's extremely charming collarbone, and applied to her pink and warm chest skin, touching the white and greasy skin that was slipping as smooth as greasy skin, and gradually slid down the edges of the huge breasts wrapped in the white lace bra.

Her fingers just touched her breasts slightly downward, and immediately felt the amazing elasticity of the tender flesh on the gradually raised beauty's chest, and her delicate breasts were extremely tender. The surging breasts stood proudly in the gauze palace dress, almost stretching out the position of her breasts. The two huge round breast balls clamped a deep cleavage at the intersection. The snow-white and round breasts seemed to emit sensual steam upwards, attracting Wei Yufeng's sight.

He saw Ning Xuefei's beautiful eyes closed, her comfortable and slightly narrowed, and she was bold. Her hot hands slipped downwards. Her fingertips gently slid into the collar of the palace clothes, slowly and even penetrated into the upper edge of the fragrant and exquisite lace bra, and gently stretched in, exploring the upper half of the smooth and delicate breasts. The delicate breast flesh as white as snow, the touch was extremely smooth and tender, like a round and firm soft touch like silk satin. While pressing and pinching, she carefully savored the amazing touch and elasticity on the breasts of this beautiful goddess. As her fingertips were gently rubbed, Wei Yufeng gradually couldn't hold it back, and her hands were rude to the top of her huge and firm breasts.

He slightly looked out, and pushed away the tight palace clothes and brass on Ning Xuefei's chest, and gently touched the delicate and delicate light pink areola on the towering breasts. In the clothes he pushed apart, he could even see two rosy nipples in the middle of the plump breasts dotted on the breasts. The buds stood upright, and the pink color seemed to be full of lust and lustless beauty, and it looked like a pair of dazzling and delicate rubies.

Just as Wei Yufeng became more and more unrestrained, Concubine Ning Xue felt the unusual changes in her stepson behind her, and she panted excitedly, her slightly trembling hands were acting recklessly on her chest, and her fingers were extremely hard bulge behind her back, pressing against the tender flesh on her back, which seemed particularly unpleasant.

Her thoughts jumped suddenly and immediately opened her beautiful eyes. Xuanhua magic skill operated on its own. The blue mist covered her body like an invisible coat, which suddenly shook Wei Yufeng's tight body behind her. She stood up with a mighty aura. The tight towering breasts under the white gauze palace dress swayed violently, and turned around and said coldly: What are you doing? Wei Yufeng saw that Ning Xuefei was angry and cold as cold as frost. He knew that he was very brave and had caused a big disaster. He quickly lowered his head to confess and said: The child was smeared for a while, and saw that the mother was a little tired, so it will make you more comfortable. The massage technique was a little too much. Maybe it was because you were really charming and the breath was blocked, and my head was a little dizzy. Please forgive me for your sins!

He has always been good at speaking and often acts coquettishly at her. Ning Xuefei looked at him with her head down and thought for a while. Although she was angry, she was not willing to blame him. She sighed softly and said coldly: You go, I'm tired and want to rest.

Mother... Wei Yufeng wanted to argue a few more words, but Ning Xuefei didn't say a word, twisted her fat buttocks lightly, stepped on her slender legs with a full flesh, and turned around and walked into the inner hall.

Although Wei Yufeng was a little annoyed, he watched Ning Xuefei walk into the inner hall of the bedroom. Her two sexy and slender legs were walking elegant cat steps. Under the white gauze dress, her graceful figure was faintly revealed. Her slender waist and plump and tall round buttocks were swinging with her steps. Her black hair was swinging on the snow-white gauze dress. Her plump and plump buttocks were wrapped tightly on the waist and hips of the gauze dress, and her plump and plump bulges were pushed out with a clear sexy bulge. The two thick buttocks flaps swayed left and right as she walked, shaking out a wave of fat buttocks. The round legs in the gauze skirt were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and her beautiful feet were wearing silver-white exquisite high heels, knocking on the ground loudly.The footsteps of the high heels sounded full of temptation. On the floor of the bedroom, the extremely slender legs were seen moving in an elegant and swaying posture, and the air exuded the faint fragrance she left behind, which was really heart-stirring.

Wei Yufeng swallowed and shook her head. Although he made a mistake today, he knew that this beautiful stepmother loved him very much. Sometimes she often annoyed her naughtyly on weekdays. Tomorrow she would be able to make things easier. When the mother-son relationship returns to its original state, maybe she will be more intimate. At this time, don't offend her and make him hate him again, so she quickly turned around and left.

After walking out of the Holy Queen's bedroom, the palace maids around him salute him. Wei Yufeng reached out and sniffed him on his nose, and there was still the intoxicating fragrance left on Ning Xuefei's pink breasts. There seemed to be the touch of the beautiful mature woman's plump and plump snowy breasts on her palms.

He knew that his stepmother was arbitrary, cold and elegant, and arrogant, but he was particularly fond of him. This also made Wei Yufeng subconsciously form a very strong Oedipus plot in these days. He had been with a stunning beauty like Ning Xuefei for a long time. After adulthood, Wei Yufeng had gradually felt something strange. He discovered that his mother was such a charming and sexy beauty. Her temperament was noble and elegant, and her every frown and smile was touching. Her every move naturally revealed the charm of a mature beauty. Her plump and charming figure became more and more beautiful and tender, and all this fascinated him.

Wei Yufeng claimed to be a decent heir. He noticed the dirty lustful thoughts about his stepmother in his heart, and felt very guilty and blamed himself. However, such a beautiful stepmother forced him to be full of fantasy. The inner entanglement actually raised his increasingly distorted mentality. He had to admit that he is now very obsessed with his mother, Concubine Ning Xue, but he knew that although Concubine Ning Xue was very fond of him, these were maintained in the ethical relationship of stepmother and son. She was actually a very principled and cold beauty, so he had been able to keep these dirty thoughts in the fantasy stage.

He turned around and looked at the white and elegant building. Although the cold wind kept blowing at this moment, the heat in his heart had not subsided, and his eyes were filled with excitement and desire.

One day, I want you to be my woman, Queen Mother He murmured to himself, his eyes ejaculated.

At this moment, he looked seventy or eighty-eight-eight-similar to the Emperor's father Wei Wuyin.