Chapter 98: Sleeping With My Classmate’s Mom?

Looking at Zhang Yanmei’s wildly unrestrained and enchanting posture, Lin Meng’s urges instantly reached their peak. This older woman was simply exceptionally alluring.

Although Cheng Xiue and Sun Shumei were also mature women, they couldn’t compare to her at all. That wasn’t to say they were inferior to Zhang Yanmei, but rather that their auras were entirely different. Compared to them, Zhang Yanmei possessed a noble elegance. Because of this, when she revealed her slutty side, it created an extreme contrast.

"Auntie, I’m starting."

Lin Meng positioned himself between Zhang Yanmei’s legs, placing his massive erection against her wet core, gently rubbing against it.

"So... so good. Little guy, Auntie likes it rough. Don’t hold back, and don’t be gentle! Be wild. Do it harder," Zhang Yanmei pleaded. Her snowy-white chest heaved violently. She licked her lips, looking at Lin Meng with charming anticipation in her eyes.

Lin Meng stopped dawdling. Thrusting his hips forward violently, he buried himself to the hilt.

At the same time, Zhang Yanmei, lying on the bed, couldn’t help but cry out. She propped her upper body up on her elbows, her rosy lips parted wide as her eyes rolled back in pleasure. The impossibly full, almost aching sensation was so wonderful it nearly suffocated her.

Lin Meng took a deep breath, carefully savoring the hot, wet, and tight grip around him. He was now absolutely certain she hadn’t lied to him. Otherwise, her beautiful sheath wouldn’t be this incredibly tight.

After taking a moment to adjust, Lin Meng began to thrust vigorously, hitting the absolute deepest point with every stroke.

Less than five minutes later, Zhang Yanmei’s tender body suddenly convulsed violently. Her slender, easily graspable waist twisted wildly like a loach out of water. The two perky white mounds on her chest bounced back and forth to the rhythm, their deep red peaks exceptionally bright, like blooming cherry blossoms.

"Auntie... Auntie can’t take it anymore!" Zhang Yanmei let out a charming, breathless scream, her hands gripping Lin Meng’s back so tightly that her nails nearly dug into his flesh.

Immediately after, Lin Meng felt a gush of hot liquid spray against his stomach. Yet, instead of stopping, he increased his speed.

Zhang Yanmei bit her lip and pleaded, "L-little guy, be gentle, I... I can’t take it!"

Lin Meng flashed a wicked smirk and slammed into her hard. "Auntie, didn’t you tell me to be rough?"

"I... I didn’t expect you to be so fierce. Just consider it Auntie begging you. Be gentle, okay?" Zhang Yanmei’s voice trembled slightly, her melodious tone tinged with desperation.

She had no idea that her pleas only further stimulated Lin Meng’s primal instincts. He sped up once more, pounding into her like a piledriver. Every thrust was delivered with all his might, causing wet, splashing sounds to fill the room.

Half an hour later, having lost count of how many climaxes she had reached, Zhang Yanmei suddenly let out a piercing scream, her eyes rolling back in pure bliss. "No... no, I’m going to die!"

At the same time, Lin Meng felt waves of searing heat envelope his shaft, causing every pore in his body to open up in comfort. On top of that, intense waves of contractions rippled from her, making it impossible for him to hold back any longer. With a muffled groan, he released everything deep inside Zhang Yanmei’s core!

After he finished, Lin Meng was reluctant to leave. He stayed inside her for quite a while before slowly pulling out.

Looking at Zhang Yanmei again, her entire body was flushed with an alluring pink. Her chest heaved up and down as she panted sweet breaths. A few messy strands of hair were stuck to the corner of her mouth with saliva, making her look incredibly seductive.

"Aunt Yanmei, are you okay?" Lin Meng asked sheepishly, feeling that he might have been a bit too brutal just now.

Zhang Yanmei didn’t speak. Two streams of clear tears slowly leaked from the corners of her eyes. Only she knew just how happy and satisfied she was at this moment. Since her divorce—no, even when she was still with her ex-husband, she had never felt this kind of euphoric satisfaction!

She thought, "So this is what being a real woman truly feels like..." She felt that Lin Meng was simply the best man in the world.

"Aunt Yanmei, why are you crying? Did I hurt you?" Unaware of her thoughts, Lin Meng panicked a little when he saw her tears.

"No, you made Auntie feel so good. This is something Auntie has never experienced before. I’m just so happy that I couldn’t help but cry," Zhang Yanmei wiped away her tears and explained softly.

Lin Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief and let his worries go, realizing that was the case.

"I really didn’t expect that at my age, I’d experience the true joy of being a woman through a little guy who could be my son. It’s quite absurd when I think about it. But you, little guy, seem to have some sort of magic. My body is unbelievably sensitive around you." Savoring the lingering afterglow, Zhang Yanmei couldn’t help but sigh emotionally.

Lin Meng, of course, knew that this was the combined effect of the Yin Yang Great Dao Skill and the Yin-Yang Saint Hand. Especially after breaking through to the Qi Vortex Realm, his attraction to women had become exceptionally strong. This much was obvious just from looking at Ji Liyang.

"Auntie, you say I could be your son, but to me, you look like you’re only in your early thirties," Lin Meng deliberately flattered her.

"You little guy, you sure have a sweet mouth. But Auntie isn’t just saying that. I’m forty-two this year, and because I married early, my son is already twenty-one. Tell me, isn’t he about your age?" Zhang Yanmei’s beautiful eyes rippled with affection as she asked playfully.

Lin Meng froze. He hadn’t expected her to actually have a son, mainly because her core was so tight that it didn’t feel like it at all.

"Aunt Yanmei, does your son not live with you?" Lin Meng couldn’t help but ask.

"Him? He went off to university this year. Speaking of which, his grades are quite excellent. He’s never really made me worry since he was little. Look, this is a picture of my son." Mentioning her son, a touch of maternal love appeared on Zhang Yanmei’s face. She casually picked up her phone from the nightstand and handed it to Lin Meng.

Lin Meng took it and saw a photo of a young man set as the phone’s wallpaper. But why did this boy look so familiar?

Lin Meng thought for a moment, then his eyes abruptly widened. He thought, "Holy shit, it can’t be this coincidental!"

"Aunt Yanmei, what... what’s your son’s name?" Lin Meng asked, feeling a bit guilty.

Zhang Yanmei didn’t notice anything unusual and smiled softly. "Zhang Peng. After the divorce, I changed his surname to mine."

Lin Meng grew even more guilty. "Since his grades are so good, he must have gone to the county’s First High School, right?"

"That’s right," Zhang Yanmei nodded gently. She was completely oblivious to the incredibly bizarre expression on Lin Meng’s face.

At this moment, Lin Meng was internally screaming a million ’holy shits.’ He had originally thought that today’s event was just a beautiful romantic encounter. Who would have known that the woman he just slept with was his classmate’s mother!

That was right. Lin Meng and Zhang Peng were high school classmates. Not only that, but they had also been desk-mates for a long time. They had a great relationship and even swore brotherhood like characters in TV dramas.

If Zhang Peng ever found out that while he treated him like a brother, he had slept with his biological mother...

Knowing his personality, he would definitely grab a knife and hack him to death!