Yu i, curious and mischievous, teased the Holy Son, Xiao Feng, "So, how many won have thrown themselves at you?" Her plan was to provoke a reaction.
Holy son Xiao Feng, however, was hesitant. "Sorry, but I don't think I'm ready to share that information," he replied.
Yu i feigned surprise, "Didn't you just say I could help you, but now you're withholding information?" She continued her teasing.
Xiao Feng explained, "It's not that I don't want to, but if I told you, you might misunderstand and see as a villain."
Intrigued, Yu i pondered, "What's in his story that he's so afraid and ashad to tell ?" She pressed, "I promise I won't judge you, but how can I help if you won't tell the whole truth?"
Reluctantly, Xiao Feng agreed, "If that's what you want, then okay, but please don't judge ." With that, he began to recount his past encounters with won.
However, he twisted the truth, portraying himself as a victim of seduction, rather than an active participant in a life of debauchery.
The Holy Son, Xiao Feng, began to weave a tale of seduction and temptation. He described encounters with won who were irresistibly drawn to him, their eyes filled with desire, their bodies yearning for his touch.
He painted himself as a reluctant hero, swept away by the intoxicating allure of these won.
In these opulent settings, he claid to have been pursued by beautiful won, so are married cougars while so are Teen in love, each more enticing than the last.
He described their seductive bodies, their lingering gazes, and their bold advances. Yu i listened intently, her expression a mix of disbelief and fascination.
She wondered if this was the truth or a carefully crafted fiction, a desperate attempt to justify his past. Yet, she couldn't deny the allure of the story, the vivid imagery, and the raw emotion.
As Xiao Feng continued, his voice grew more passionate, his words more explicit. The Holy Son, with a low voice, confessed,
"She was a married woman, soone from my own clan. Her touch was so seductive that I couldn't resist her charm and gave in to the temptation."
"In her room, I was sucking her breasts while her husband was busy serving the clan. Her husband was like a little brother to my father."
Yu i felt a strange mix of excitent and unease. She was drawn to the forbidden nature of his tale, yet she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being tempted.
"Her skin was flawless, even as a mother of a small child. Her breasts were still full of milk. There were tis when I was sucking one breast while the other was being fed to her own son."
"She was so shaless that she cheated on her husband on their own bed and in front of her young son, who was too innocent to understand his mother's lust. As for ," the Holy Son paused.
Yu i asked, "What happened then?" She was curious about many things, as this was just the beginning of the Holy Son's tale of debauchery.
The Holy Son spoke, "I was a teenager, not mature enough, yet I already possessed a powerful dragon. I thought it was the best mont of my life when she first sucked first ti."
He continues seeing Yu i's desire to his Tale of debauchery, "she was the first woman of my life and the one who has thrown into the world of corruption."
He looked into Yu i's eyes, "For four years, she used as her boy toy. And when it was ti for to leave the sect to join the Holy Sect, she found a new plaything. "
"But I couldn't forget the things she did to . I beca addicted to the allure of won. So, when a young girl of my age confessed her love, I easily succumbed."
The story was becoming increasingly intriguing. Yu i listened intently as she noticed the Holy Son subtly adjusting his groin. She understood the primal urges of a man and didn't question his discomfort.
"At first, I thought it was love, but later, when I was surrounded by won of different ages and statuses, I realized that love is nothing compared to lust," he confessed.
"Lust is a primal instinct, while love is a fleeting emotion. Lust can distort love and lead to reckless behaviour," he added.
"And I was drowning in that deep sea of lust, unable to think straight. With a single seductive glance from a won, I felt consud by the desire to possess them," he admitted.
"I've slept with countless won, I've lost count. Because of this, people outside see as a womanizer," he confessed, his voice heavy with regret.
When he finally finished, Yu i was silent for a long mont. She studied his face, trying to discern the truth behind his words. "Is this really what happened?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
Xiao Feng hesitated, his eyes darting away. "It's the truth," he insisted, but his voice lacked conviction.
Yu i sighed, "I don't know what to believe." She stood up and walked to the window, gazing out at the moonlit night.
"You've told sothing that's hard to believe," she said softly. "I can only agree that desire can be uncontrollable for us."
Xiao Feng approached her, his voice gentle. "I'm sorry if I've shocked you," he said. "I just wanted to be honest with you."
Yu i turned to face him; her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions. "Honesty can be a dangerous thing," she replied. "It can reveal truths that we're not always ready to face."
The Holy Son stood up and approached her. As he drew closer, he intentionally stretched his groin area with his hands, as if adjusting his bulge.
"Sorry for that," he said, glancing at Yu i, who quickly averted her gaze, hoping he hadn't noticed her staring at his groin.
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