Looking at Zhou Mei's pale face, Mo Shan still had a slight smile and at this time a translucent status window appeared in front of his eyes.
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[Character]: Zhou Mei
[Age]: 34 years old
[Identity]: Head Chef of the Jade Terrace Villa – Immortal Mo family
[Strength]: Martial Realm – External Energy
[Charm]: 95
[Gold Finger]: None
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It is indeed worthy of having a charm of 95. Even at the age of 34 years old with only the strength of the Martial Realm – External Energy, she still has a charming and beautiful face.
On the other hand, Zhou Mei was full of worry for fear that Tian Hui will find out about this matter. After all, as a Transformation Realm master, he can naturally notice if someone else has entered his treasure room when he was away.
Once Tian Hui finds out about this matter, Qin Feng is sure to die. What to do? Zhou Mei is now really nervous, after all, no matter how bad Qin Feng's behavior is, he is still her son. She has to protect her no matter what.
A strong sense of unease and despair began to spread in her heart. How can she save Feng'er? Who can save him from a Transformation Realm master?
A series of questions came to her mind, and she was at a loss for a moment. However, soon she thought of something. Yes! Mo Shan!
Mo Shan is the heir of the behemoth Mo family, and a Transformation Realm master is nothing to him. If he just said a word, then her son could be saved. Thinking of this, Zhou Mei hurriedly knelt down and begged Mo Shan.
"Young master, this… Can you please help my son through this? Please, young master. I'll do anything in return. Please, save him, young master."
Zhou Mei was begging from the ground to Mo Shan who was watching her while sitting on the sofa. Zhou Mei's pretty face was pale and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.
"Hmm… I can help you, Sister Mei, but… what can I get from helping you? You know, there is no free lunch in this world."
Listening to this, Zhou Mei was stunned and her mind was filled with thoughts. Yes! Why should Mo Shan help her?
Just because she is working in Mo Shan's villa doesn't mean that he has to help her for nothing.
On the other hand, what can she give Mo Shan to let him resolve this matter?
Mo Shan is the sole heir of this large Mo family, the future overlord of the Demon Capital. Even those big families dared not ask them to do them a small favor for some interests, and she, a poor woman, what could she give him?
Zhou Mei was filled with despair and many thoughts were piled up one after another in her mind when a tempered and masculine hand held her white beautiful chin.
Looking at those beautiful pair of eyes, well-proportioned figure, and milky white skin, Mo Shan said with a wicked smile.
"I don't have a shortage of anything, but I do lack you, sister Mei. You have such a well-maintained figure even at this age. It's not something even I can find easily."
On the other hand, when Zhou Mei heard Mo Shan's straightforward words and looked at those pair of malicious and greedy eyes, Zhou Mei was shocked.
She had never imagined that Mo Shan would have those kinds of thoughts about her. At her age, she can even be considered Mo Shan's aunt. How could he have such thoughts toward an old woman like her?
There are many heavenly beauties around Mo Shan. Why would he be interested in her?
"Young master, I'm only a leftover flower. I also have two children… I…"
Zhou Mei couldn't say anything further and she was full of remorse. She wanted to reject Mo Shan, but she still have to think about her son.
Why did Feng'er have to do such kind of things, and now because of him she is in this state.
"You can think about it yourself. I only lack a mature beauty like you… think about it for a minute and give me an answer. Remember that, I don't have much patience."
Hearing this, Zhou Mei felt extremely desperate. It's not that she doesn't like Mo Shan as other beautiful women do. Who wouldn't like to have some fun with such a handsome man whose looks are high above the sky, whose background is terrifying and the strength is first among all the younger generations?
But… she has children of Mo Shan's age. How could she see Mo Shan in that light? That was also the reason for her to not show her exposed self in front of Mo Shan while other beautiful maids were full of love for him.
However, now that she has to think about the future of his son. His only son would be dead if she doesn't get Mo Shan's help. Along with him, her innocent daughter might also be inflicted.
After all, Tian Hui is a violent man who doesn't care whether one is innocent or not. He will just release his anger, and in that process, her daughter might also get inflicted.
Under such pressure, she finally gave up. After all, Mo Shan isn't bad, on the contrary, he is a man with high looks. So, from the beginning, she didn't have much resistance, but was only concerned about the age difference.
If her son can be saved with her just forgetting the age gap, then it's all worth it. After all, Qin Feng was born from her own flesh, and she still cared for his safety.
"Al… Alright! Young master… I'm ready. Please be gentle with me."
When Mo Shan heard her words, a bright smile appeared on his face, and with the movement of his hand, he pulled Zhou Mei into his arms.
"Ahh… Young master. No… Can... Can we do it later?"
Zhou Mei was stunned and overwhelmed by the sudden force and she felt that she still needed some more time to adjust her mentality.
However, how could she resist Mo Shan's strong momentum? She saw that Mo Shan slowly pulled out her plump breast inside of her dress and began to stroke it little by little.
At the same time, his another hand stretched out to her pussy which was beginning to become wet.
"Hng… Young…"
Ignoring Zhou Mei's words, Mo Shan has already started to touch and kiss her red nipples.
"Sister Mei, I know that you can't help but want to have s*x. So, you don't have to pretend to resist."
"Ahhnn… No… you're… wrong!"
A few words came out of her mouth in response with difficulty as Mo Shan was still continuing to increase her excitement. She was still denying Mo Shan's words, but the lewd juices that were beginning to form in her pussy were telling another thing.
"Sister Mei, how long has it been since you had s*x? 10 years? 15 years? You must have been filled with sexual desires in these years."
"But… But… I'm… as old as… Hnn… to be your… aunt. Hng…"
"Don't think about those things. Let go of those worldly ideas. It's not like you're hurting anyone else by having s*x with me. And here, it's just the two of us. If you don't tell anyone, no one will know. You can be free for now and release all your desires."
Mo Shan's words were like a devil's whisper and it was slowly affecting Zhou Mei's pure heart. However, she still continued to deny it.
"No… It's not…"
Zhou Mei was getting excited as Mo Shan's hands were rubbing her boobs and clitoris, but she still continued to say no.
Looking at such behavior of the protagonist's mother, Mo Shan felt a little funny. Her upper mouth was denying the advances, but the lower part of her vagina was continuously leaking lewd liquids.
Mo Shan clamped the protagonist's mother's nipple with his finger, playing with it with high and low force.
"Ah… Ahnng…"
Zhou mei's whole body shook and the flow of the lewd liquid also began to speed up.
"Ah… No… Want… Angg… Yes…"