Clan Cultivation: Thriving on Lewdity-Chapter 32: Longing for Family

A few hours later, when Qin Zhen woke up, he found himself lying above a warm bed and an extra soft cushion on his head. As his head cleared, he lifted his head, taking a look at his mother’s face, and he froze.

"Why does she look like a completely different person at this moment?’

He murmured, lifting his hand from her breast, not wanting to disturb her rest.

Right now, she wasn’t a lustful woman. Her eyes were closed, with a few strands of her long black hair falling on her face, and her pink lips were partially closed as she drooled while sleeping.

"Huh..."

Looking down, he found his dick was still inside of her, as he was able to feel the stickiness, and he slowly pulled out his cock, not wanting to disturb her sleep.

And as his cock came out, a flood of translucent liquid began to drip from her pussy, a long translucent string of his cum, was still connecting his cock to her pussy, before breaking apart.

"Um~"

She groaned slightly, but still remained asleep. While Qin Zhen cleaned his cock with the blanket before throwing it away. He lay beside his mother, staring at her otherworldly, beautiful face, his finger gently sliding her hair away from her face.

"She is so beautiful. Why didn’t I notice it earlier?"

He couldn’t help but question himself, then quickly remembered that the thing he had been doing in lust this whole time, how could he have time to appreciate the beauty of a woman?

The more he stared at her face, the stranger he felt, as the picture of several people flashed in front of his eyes. A beautiful woman with long black hair and fair skin, an old man with a rather slim body, a young boy with short hair, his hands holding a wooden sword, and a young girl with shoulder length hairs, all of them staring at the young man’s departed figure, while few old men were standing in the background staring at him with lots of hope.

This was his family, the Chen family. Since he had gotten the system, he had almost never thought about them, but today, his memories of the past were ignited, and he really missed them.

He quickly controlled his emotions as he thought about it carefully. The Chen family had done a lot for him, not just a lot, but he was the most spoiled child in the entire Clan.

While thinking about the Chen family, another woman’s picture flashed in front of his eyes, a sick woman lying on the floor with ragged clothes, her face covered with wrinkles, her body paralysed; she looked like a burden instead of a woman. She was his second life mother, who had been paralysed after giving birth to him.

There was another figure of the young girl beside the woman, but he didn’t feel the same longing for her as for the woman; maybe that girl was already good enough to live her life to fulfilment without depending on others.

"Why am I even thinking about every single one of them right now?"

Qin Zhen question his himself, trying to pull out from these strange emotions, as he heard a soft voice beside him.

"Zhen’er, you are awake already. I thought you would be sleeping for a long time."

Concubine Lin looked at her son with half-closed eyes, wrapping her hand around his waist and giving him a hug. Her warm breath tickled his chest. He also placed his hand on her bare back in response, inhaling her unique fragrance, which he hadn’t appreciated before.

"Mom, I wanted to tell you something."

After thinking for a bit, he finally made up his mind, ask her if she was willing to join his family. He didn’t plan to force her; whatever she chose, he would respect her choice.

"It’s okay, you don’t have to, I will definitely help you keep it secret, no one should find out that you have been practising a demonic cultivation."

She said, looking straight into his eyes, as she tightened her grip around his waist, showing that she won’t abandon her son, no matter what.

But the things she said made Qin Zhen confused; after all, he had never practised any demonic cultivation method.

"What! I never cultivated any demonic manual," he quickly denied, staring straight into his mother’s eyes, showing his innocence, as both their bodies stuck together completely naked.

"Then how did you..."

She was about to ask him, but suddenly a knock sounded on the door as the loud voice came into the room.

"His majesty had summoned the Eighth Prince."

Wtf, is this? Could it be... no, no, it can’t be, or he would have also called mother.

"Why did he summon you? Did you again sneak into Empress Qin’s bedroom?" His mother asked in a teasing tone, she wasn’t bothered by the emperor’s summons as if it wasn’t any big deal.

But before he could stand up, he felt her soft lips brushing against his nipples, and the next instant, he felt a sharp current running through his body.

"Ah..."

"Hehe... does it feel good?"

She looked up at him, her lips curved into a crescent smile, as she also stood from the bed and helped him get dressed quickly.

Seeing her carefree attitude, Qin Zhen quickly settled his extra fast beating heart, because he was clearly stronger than that fucking emperor, but the feeling of sleeping with someone else’s wife, and your own mother, while being caught by your dad, was really putting pressure on him.

His imagination was running wild the entire time until he entered the Emperor Qin’s room.

An old man was sitting on the wooden chair, his stomach was bloating with excessive fat, and right in front of him was an unknown woman, wearing a long, full-length black body dress, hiding her figure. But it was still unable to hide her protruding breasts and those emerald-like eyes peeking from her that black veil.