Chapter 2: Absurd Dream (2)

Chapter 2: Absurd Dream (2)

As time passed, more and more fluid flowed from her pussy. Ye Chen also noticed that it was no longer as tight as before. A new desire to explore arose in him, and he applied a bit more pressure, preparing to push further in.

But just then, the beauty suddenly reacted and stopped him, pouting, “You can’t put your finger inside!”

Ye Chen froze, never expecting that she, who had been so cooperative—almost even proactive—would stop him. A trace of disappointment surfaced in his heart.

Noticing his expression, she said with a mix of amusement and exasperation, “Silly child. I said you can’t use your finger—but I didn’t say you couldn’t use something else.”

“What?” Ye Chen asked blankly.

“You little fool, of course I mean that.” She pointed at his still fully erect dick.

“Can I?” Ye Chen felt completely overwhelmed. He looked at her incredibly alluring pussy, then at his already sizable member. It was several times thicker than his finger—could it really go inside?

Seeing him hesitate, the beauty seemed to grow impatient. She pushed him down onto the bed, then stood up, straddling him with her long pale legs spread apart. Slowly lowering herself, she reached down to grasp his stiff, upright dick and guided it to the wetness between her legs.

The moment the rough glans touched the delicate pussy, both of them couldn’t help but suck in a breath. Even without entering yet, just the contact alone already brought overwhelming pleasure to both of them.

The beauty lightly bit her lip and paused for a moment. She took Ye Chen’s hands and guided them to grasp her pair of jade-like breasts, which remained perfectly full and upright even while she stood. Then she reached down between her legs—one hand holding Ye Chen’s dick, the other spreading her lips—using the tip of his cock to rub back and forth along her wet slit. At the same time, she leaned down and sealed Ye Chen’s lips with her own soft mouth.

So good!

Ye Chen cried out inwardly, fully immersing himself in the pleasure of the kiss and the sensation of his glans rubbing against her intimate place. At the same time, his hands moved continuously, kneading her soft, creamy breasts into all sorts of shapes.

Perhaps the sensation had become too unbearable, the beauty finally stopped rubbing. She pressed the head of his cock against her entrance and then lowered herself with ****. With a faint wet sound, Ye Chen’s thick, fully erect dick slid entirely inside her tight, tender pussy in one motion.

“Ah…” Both of them let out soft moans at the same time. Ye Chen felt as if he had ascended to heaven. The intense pleasure of his cock being tightly enveloped by her inner walls surpassed everything he had ever felt in his sixteen years combined.

Under such overwhelming stimulation, Ye Chen’s body trembled uncontrollably. The virgin essence he had accumulated for over a decade burst out instantly.

Experiencing the sensation of fucking a pussy for the first time, Ye Chen couldn’t help but close his eyes tightly, savoring the moment until the ejaculation finally subsided.

Yet even now, he was still in that strange state between dreaming and waking. He didn’t know that beneath the thin blanket covering him, something extraordinary was happening!

The lotus jade pendant hanging from his neck was now faintly glowing with intertwined pink and milky-white light.

This pink-and-white lotus jade pendant had originally been obtained by Ye Chen’s father, Ye Yaoyang, at a charity auction, where a mysterious old Daoist had urged him to bid on it. Because of its exquisite craftsmanship and unique material—a milky-white jade streaked with pink patterns—and especially because inside the small pendant there appeared to be a tiny lotus, no one could even tell if it was real or not.

Perhaps because it felt strangely fated, Ye Yaoyang had bought it and given it to his wife, Luo Xue. Later, Luo Xue gave it to their son as a one-year-old birthday gift. This jade pendant had silently accompanied Ye Chen for over ten years.

However, even Ye Yaoyang had never imagined that this small, delicate pendant would completely change the fate of his son and their entire family.

Previously, Ye Chen had experienced nocturnal emissions many times without anything unusual happening. But this time, when his semen accidentally sprayed onto the lotus jade pendant, it was mysteriously absorbed by it!

In truth, Ye Chen’s consciousness had already awakened just before ejaculation. Or rather, his awareness had long since regained clarity. But what terrified him was that his consciousness seemed sealed within his body, unable to truly wake up. Trapped in a dark, boundless mental space, he could only see faint red and white lights flickering in the distance. Helpless and unable to even cry out, he continued dreaming, continued ejaculating—an unexpected dream within a dream.

The alternating red and white glow was precisely the lotus jade pendant on his chest.

After absorbing enough semen, the pendant underwent a shocking transformation. The solid jade seemed to melt, the milky-white material and pink patterns dissolving like liquid. From within it, a pure white lotus gradually emerged—elegant, mysterious, noble, and sacred. Its entire body was jade-white, except for a single bright pink spot at the center of the lotus platform, like a beauty mark.

If one looked closely, they would see that it was actually the figure of a woman dressed in red—an incomparably beautiful and strangely familiar woman…

Though small, the jade lotus contained countless petals. At the moment it fully manifested, the pendant split into two.

The liquid-like jade, streaked with pink, seeped into Ye Chen’s body, while the sacred lotus flashed and sank into his chest.

If one could peer inside his body at that moment, they would witness an astonishing sight: the two halves of the lotus jade entered separately into his mind and his dantian!

Within his mind, a milky-white jade lotus emitted a gentle, sacred glow, rotating clockwise as it floated within his sea of consciousness. In his dantian, the milky fluid merged with the pink patterns, condensing into a walnut-sized bead that hovered in place, radiating intense light. This light continuously fused with Ye Chen’s body, like nourishment greedily absorbed by him.

This bizarre transformation filled Ye Chen with fear, yet soon he began to sense that his body was constantly changing.

The most obvious change was that the energy emanating from his dantian caused his body to feel like water on the verge of boiling—gently simmering, tingling and numb. His physique gradually strengthened, his chest and abdomen gaining definition, visible muscle lines forming.

“What’s going on? I haven’t even woken up yet, so how can I see my body? Could it be…?”

In his consciousness, the white lotus and the bead in his dantian appeared vividly, causing waves of shock to surge through his mind.

Although he couldn’t understand what they were, Ye Chen could clearly sense their power. And faintly, he felt that he might have encountered a tremendous opportunity.

Still unsettled, Ye Chen didn’t realize that after the lotus jade fully merged, his previously sealed consciousness had already been released.

At some point, he was finally able to open his eyes.

What entered his sight was the familiar ceiling of his bedroom. Everything that had just happened was nothing more than a dream.

Slowly sitting up, Ye Chen ignored the sticky feeling in his underwear. He buried his head between his knees, fingers digging into his hair, letting out a pained groan.

Although he had never experienced anything like this before, he had long been familiar with adult content and countless Japanese AV actresses. Of course he understood that he had just had a wet dream. But that wasn’t the source of his pain. After all, he was already sixteen—having such dreams was normal. In fact, given his background, it was almost strange that he had never actually been with a woman.

What truly tormented him was the identity of the woman in his dream. He couldn’t understand why she was the object of his sexual fantasy. Though she had held the title of “the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital” for years and could stir desire in any man—and although Ye Chen himself had had many ambiguous physical interactions with her—he knew one thing clearly: anyone in the world could have sex with her… except him.

“Why… why her? She’s so beautiful, but why is she my mother…” Ye Chen groaned in anguish. Yet the scenes from the dream replayed in his mind like a movie, making his torment even worse.

No… I won’t let anyone else have her. Her beauty should bloom only for me!

At that moment, influenced by the Yinling Art, the awakened Ye Chen seemed to make a certain decision deep in his heart…