The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 956 - 958: Better Not, This Really Is Too Dangerous

"Huff...huff..."

Zhao Xinmei took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the stimulation from within.

She glared at Zhao Nianbing, clearly impatient.

"Have you eaten your fill? If so, hurry up and go upstairs to study! Don't you know how to study all day long? Is it that easy to get into college?!"

Getting scolded by his mother for no reason left Zhao Nianbing feeling very aggrieved.

Pouting, he angrily got up and went upstairs.

When only Zhao Xinmei and Chen Bin were left at the dining table, the latter became even bolder.

He forcefully pushed his entire toe into the depths beneath the table.

A warm and tight enveloping sensation came over him, making him squint his eyes slightly with pleasure.

Taking advantage of the absence of others, Zhao Xinmei immediately whispered reproachfully at Chen Bin.

"Xiao Bin, you're going too far! Xiao Juan was just sitting next to us, and you...how dare you act recklessly?!"

Looking at her dazed eyes and restless demeanor, Chen Bin's expression grew even bolder.

"It's not my fault, you suddenly closed your legs too quickly, I couldn't see clearly."

As he spoke, Chen Bin continued to wriggle his toe inside.

Under such intense stimulation, Zhao Xinmei couldn't help but moan softly.

"Ah~ Xiao Bin, stop it! This...this is too much, I'll scream if you don't stop!"

Zhao Xinmei couldn't suppress her desires any longer.

She could only cover her mouth painfully, her eyes pleading with Chen Bin.

Chen Bin licked his lips excitedly, finding enjoyment in the tantalizing atmosphere.

"Mom, don't you find this pleasurable? If I were to put my big treasure in, you'd enjoy it even more."

"Mm...ah~ No! Xiao Bin, stop it! Xiao Juan will be back soon, please...ah~ stop!"

Zhao Xinmei unconsciously shook her head, her beautiful face flushed red.

Her full and tantalizing breasts trembled, leaving her slumped in the chair.

Seeing her on the brink of collapse, Chen Bin was even more excited.

"Mom, wouldn't you like your son to fuck you?"

Zhao Xinmei was panting heavily, giving him a coquettish glare.

"I...ah~ even if I did! You naughty boy, it's been so many years, and you're still this bad! If Xiao Juan finds out, what will you do?!"

"Don't worry, we'll just be careful. I'll make sure to fuck you until you're satisfied!"

Despite her desires, Zhao Xinmei still shook her head.

"Xiao Bin, maybe...maybe we should stop, this is really dangerous."

"Anyway, you're not wearing panties. I'll find a chance to fuck you a few times while Xiao Juan isn't looking. My big treasure is about to burst, don't you want it?"

Chen Bin's enticing voice seemed like the devil's whisper, leaving Zhao Xinmei conflicted.

"So...can we really do this? Xiao Bin, I'm really nervous, you'd better be careful."

"Don't worry, it won't be exposed at all."

Just then, Ma Juan walked over holding a cup of water.

"Husband, what are you talking about with mom? Why so secretive?"

The sudden voice made Chen Bin tremble, but he quickly came up with an explanation.

"Nianbing got scolded again just now, I was telling our mom to be more temperate. After all, Nianbing is nearly eighteen, it's not good to get scolded every day."

Nodding, Ma Juan said nothing more and handed the water cup to Zhao Xinmei.

In the ensuing time, the three continued their meal, a harmonious scene that made others envious.

Yet under the table, Chen Bin's foot tangled with Zhao Xinmei's dainty foot, the atmosphere was fiery.

The two exchanged a glance, seeing the deep desire in each other's eyes.

After the meal, Ma Juan stood up considerately, ready to clear the dishes.

"Mom, you're not feeling well today, let me handle the rest."

"That's not fitting! You work so hard usually, use your free time to rest early. Xiao Bin hardly comes back, go chat with him more."

As she spoke, Zhao Xinmei began tidying the table.

Chen Bin hugged Ma Juan, giving her a peck on the cheek.

"Honey, how about you head upstairs to rest? I'll come find you after helping mom clean up."

"Alright then, thanks for your hard work."

With that, Ma Juan looked somewhat awkwardly at Zhao Xinmei.

"Mom, Brother Bin is back, I want to sleep with him tonight, is that okay...?"

The latter understood her implication and waved her hand.

"I'll sleep in the guest room, you're always causing a ruckus at night, it's unsettling."

Nodding, Ma Juan turned and went upstairs.

Left alone once more, Chen Bin and Zhao Xinmei exchanged a glance, the atmosphere growing amorous again.

Under Chen Bin's teasing, Zhao Xinmei's long-neglected depths were already heating unbearably.

Yet, for face's sake, she still said the opposite of what she felt.

"Xiao Bin, you come back so infrequently, Ma Juan has it hard too. You should hurry up and keep her company. I'll clean up here."

"No problem, let me help you."

Saying this, Chen Bin approached Zhao Xinmei from behind, intentionally pressing his hips against her shapely rear.

Feeling the burning heat, Zhao Xinmei couldn't help but moan softly, her expression growing more languid.

Chen Bin leaned down, whispering softly into Zhao Xinmei's ear.

"Mom, how about we go to the kitchen, it's safer there."

"Ah~ mm!"

Zhao Xinmei shamefully nodded, then grabbed some dishes, slipping into the kitchen like fleeing.

With an evil grin, Chen Bin picked up two plates and followed into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhao Xinmei stood at the sink, face flushed as she absentmindedly washed dishes.

Chen Bin silently stood to the side, intently watching her curvaceous and perfect figure.

The sight of Chen Bin's prominent bulge made Zhao Xinmei quiver.

She was feeling a mix of nervous shame and hunger for desire.

The bounds of morals and ethics repeatedly told Zhao Xinmei that her relationship with Chen Bin was something doomed to remain in the shadows and should be ended promptly.

But every night, after tofu grinding with Ma Juan, her longing for the dragon intensified.

The clash between ethics and morals left Zhao Xinmei tormented.

She wished the man beside her wasn't her stepson.

If it were so, she could indulge in pleasure with him unabashedly.

"Mom, let me help you with the dishes."

Chen Bin moved forward, placing the empty plates in the sink, then wrapped his arms around Zhao Xinmei, lightly rubbing her rear with his hardened length.

Even through his pants, Zhao Xinmei could feel its scorching hardness.

Yet she neither yielded nor resisted, continuing to wash the dish in her hand as if nothing happened.

However, Chen Bin's devilish whisper struck again.

"Mom, it's been a while, don't you miss your son's big treasure?"