Mission: Seduce the Master!
Chapter 62: Massage for mother (Part 2) (R-16)

Xie Qing gently slid his hands over Xie Meiling's stomach, covering her breasts with her hands, concealing the sight of her delicate nipples. Xie Qing also tried not to stare at her body and focused on his work. He managed to handle it quite well. All the minor and insignificant scars were taken care of.

"The small scars are done. Now let's move on to the deeper ones," he mumbled to himself. He applied more ointment to his finger and began to treat the larger scars.

"Aah~" a seductive moan escaped Xie Meiling's lips, and she sighed heavily.

Xie Qing sighed when a hot breath hit his ear, causing his ears to turn slightly red. He covered them with his free hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I got chills down my spine," he thought, rolling his eyes.

His ears were his weak spot, so he was very sensitive there. Fortunately, he had strong self-control and a thick skin on his face, which allowed him to handle the task without any problems – to heal her wounds.

Meanwhile, Xie Meiling held her breath and stifled her moans, biting her lip. The healing ointment had a strange effect on her, and her body was burning with a strange sensation. She almost lost consciousness. Moreover, she was extremely hot.

This was a normal body reaction when it went through regeneration, which was several times stronger than usual, hence the reaction.

The heat was due to the poison slowly but surely leaving her body. Old blood was replaced by new blood, and her immune system fought the infection in the form of poison.

Furthermore, little by little, her golden core returned to its shape, and the cracks healed. The surface of Xie Meiling's Golden Core became smooth and bright, regaining its former glory.

"Aaaah!"

Suddenly, Xie Qing was distracted by a loud moan, and he felt a strange tremor in the lower part of Xie Meiling's body, where he had placed his knee to reach her stomach. He fell silent for a moment and saw out of the corner of his eye that his mother looked shocked.

So, he made the only right decision in such a situation...

Pretend to be clueless!

Xie Meiling, having come out of her euphoria, blushed deeply, and her eyes trembled. She looked at Xie Qing but noticed that he was seriously dealing with the scars on her stomach.

She exhaled in relief.

"How shameful... it's good that he didn't notice it, otherwise I would have completely lost my pride," thought Xie Meiling, pushing away the blanket to cover her lower body.

Having finished with the scars on her stomach, Xie Qing moved back and pulled back the blanket, revealing Xie Meiling's slender legs. She looked shocked and then bit her lip, feeling a shiver as the young man began to touch her thighs to heal the scars.

A strange feeling of excitement appeared in the woman's thoughts, but she blushed and felt ashamed of such thoughts.

"What nonsense! Xie Meiling, have you lost your mind?! He's your son!" she thought and clenched her teeth, disappointed in herself. However, her gaze involuntarily fell on Xie Qing.

The young man examined every corner of her body with a serious expression, not allowing a single scar to remain. From his touch, Xie Meiling felt strange as if she wanted to ask him not to hold her like that, but she couldn't object.

Soon, Xie Qing moved on to the other thigh. One of the scars was maximally close to her groin area, so when Xie Qing's finger touched this area, Xie Meiling screamed.

"Oooh!"

Xie Qing ignored Xie Meiling's moans, justifying it by the fact that she was simply uncomfortable with the treatment process. Step by step, he applied the ointment, eventually finishing with her thighs.

Then he moved on to her legs. Thanks to the fact that Xie Meiling could now eat normal food, her body regained its former greatness and beauty. It remained only to remove the scars and heal her, voila, a beauty appears!

Xie Qing was determined, so he didn't even perceive the refusal. Since there were many scars on her legs, most of which were small scars from cuts. Perhaps this was caused by someone with the "Qi Style."

After applying the ointment to three fingers, he rubbed them on his palm, evenly distributing it. Every drop of ointment was important, so he had to be economical, but even drops were enough to treat serious wounds.

And so, having finished covering his palm with ointment, Xie Qing suddenly grabbed Xie Meiling's ankle and then placed it on his shoulder.

"Eeeh?!

Xie Meiling blushed deeply when she realized what an awkward position she was in.

"S-stop, son... this is a little wrong," she said in a nervous voice.

"What are you talking about? This way it will be easier for me to get to all the scars," replied Xie Qing, tilting his head in confusion.

"Ehh..."

Xie Meiling couldn't object, so she only sighed bitterly. She turned her gaze away, not wanting to watch this process, although, in fact, she sometimes glanced.

Xie Qing didn't wait for her permission and began to slowly move from her thighs to her ankles, applying the ointment.

He carefully passed through every corner, and his hand caressed Xie Meiling's legs, who restrained her moans of pleasure... yes! She felt pleasure from his touch, moreover, the position she was in made her aroused.

From such thoughts, she felt disgust for herself, but she couldn't do anything about it. Her thoughts became dirty, which was partly stimulated by the ointment.

And what about Xie Qing? Well, this young man was seriously tuned in. For him, healing Xie Meiling's body was like a mission from God, so he took this matter very seriously.

Realizing this, Xie Meiling felt even more disgusted with herself, but in her chest, nevertheless, a seed of a mysterious feeling was born.

Having finished with one leg, Xie Qing moved on to the other. Soon, under Xie Meiling's seductive moans, all the scars on her leg were removed.

"Fuuuuh..."

Xie Qing fell onto the bed with his back, breathing heavily. His Qi was expended like crazy, and considering that he also stimulated her spiritual veins to help them maintain their shape and not disperse, it made him very tired.

However, thanks to the "blood transfusion," which in cultivator terms can be called "Qi transfusion," he achieved good results. Since they were son and mother, there were no problems.

"This... my Qi! It broke through to the peak of Enlightenment!" Xie Meiling exclaimed suddenly, and her red face was painted with a bright smile.

Xie Qing just smiled and then his eyes trembled when he saw Xie Meiling's newly exposed chest again. He looked for a while and then turned his gaze away.

While the woman admired her power, Xie Qing quickly turned her over onto her stomach. When Xie Meiling realized this, her face was distorted with embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Xie Qing's mouth dropped open. In front of his eyes appeared the slender and neat, symmetrical with each other buttocks of his mother, reminiscent of a peach. Although she was still thin and this was not her "peak state," it was still seductive.

Having looked a little, he came to his senses, realizing that it was very rude on his part. Xie Qing's face turned slightly red with shame... wait a minute...

Perhaps tomorrow the world will be destroyed. Even the thick-skinned Xie Qing felt uncomfortable with his thoughts. It is rightly said by the sages that even a finger shoots once in a hundred years.

One way or another, there was little left to do. There were no scars on Xie Meiling's buttocks, but... the problem was not in this place.

"What to do," thought Xie Qing, and his expression became impenetrable.

He could immediately notice that there was something wrong with Xie Meiling's younger sister.

Although the poison was removed, there were still traces of it. It was like acid that harmed her.

Thinking a little, he knocked on his temple, and a strange feeling of calm enveloped his body. This was a basic technique for calming the mind.

"Son?" Xie Meiling called him, not understanding why he had stopped. She, without realizing it, craved his touch. But then...: "Hii-ii-ii-ii!"

A strange cry escaped her mouth when she felt the cold ointment touch her labia. She immediately turned and saw that Xie Qing was applying ointment to this place.

"S-stop, son, I... Aaaaah!~".

Xie Meiling's body suddenly twitched, and she began to tremble, and liquid flowed out of her cave. She came!

Her head became empty, and she felt a pleasant shiver throughout her body. Xie Qing's Qi was maximally effectively entering her body, plunging into the spiritual channels, and rapidly healing the Golden Core.

But as a side effect, it was a strong pleasure, as if from sex. Although Xie Qing did not insert his finger deeper, since he still knew his limits.

The ointment flowed into her vagina, and thanks to Xie Qing's Qi, it spread evenly, healing internal wounds.

By the time the young man finished healing his mother's body, he noticed that she had lost consciousness.

"Um..."

***

"Do you understand what you've done? Do you understand your mistake?" Xie Meiling's strict voice was heard.

Xie Qing remained silent, averting his gaze. Although he understood that what he had done was not what should have happened between mother and son, there was no other context in his actions, except for the goal of healing her.

Therefore, Xie Meiling was not very angry with him, but she was still shocked by Xie Qing's bold actions.

"You could have called Yu Yang!" Xie Meiling said strictly, blushing with shame.

"Yu Yang's Golden Core is one step away from destruction. She cannot use Qi, otherwise, her condition will worsen," Xie Qing immediately rejected, shaking his head.

He met Xie Meiling's embarrassed and watery eyes and said resolutely: "If I hadn't done this, you would have continued to suffer from pain, which could even lead to infertility, as well as to the loss of the possibility of cultivation in the future."

"Eh?"

Xie Meiling blinked in surprise, and her face turned pale when she heard about this. Although infertility worried her, the loss of the possibility of cultivation worried her more.

Thinking about this and recalling Xie Qing's arguments, she could only sigh. Turning away, she said: "Next time... warn me, okay?"

"As you say, madam," Xie Qing replied with a smile.

The woman blushed and covered her face in shame. She still couldn't believe that she had released her fluids while her son watched her.

"Eh?"

However, she was suddenly interrupted by a strange feeling. Her back was pressed against a body, and it was Xie Qing. He tightly hugged her around the waist, kissing her on the crown of her head.

"There are only five days left, and you will be completely healed. Maybe you'll even get something useful out of it. The healing ointment brings the body to its peak state," he explained, while his chin gently scratched Xie Meiling's crown.

"Here it is..."

Xie Meiling was amazed, and her hands gently stroked Xie Qing's hands. She shyly smiled and felt joy.

Her boy had grown up. Now she could lean on his back, not worrying about anything.

She remembered those days when she was pregnant. Her pregnancy lasted abnormally long, and many members of the Xie family thought that a genius was about to be born, but upon discovering Xie Qing's weak, almost non-existent talent, everyone abandoned him.

However, Xie Meiling was still happy that he was born. Although she worried about his future, it seemed that now she didn't have to worry.

Turning around, Xie Meiling hugged her son and brought her lips close to kiss him on the cheek, but the door suddenly opened, and Xie Qing accidentally turned.

So it happened that Xie Meiling's kiss landed on Xie Qing's lips. Yu Yang, who was holding a nutritious soup in her hand, pretended not to notice anything.

"Madam, the soup is ready," she said, looking at the floor.

"..."

Xie Meiling almost died of embarrassment.

***

Xie Qing went outside to get some fresh air. At the same time, he looked at the ointment and saw that there was still 85% left, even after he finished treating his mother.

"Interesting... I think it will come in handy for me in the future. After I finish healing my mom, I'll heal Yu Yang too," thought the young man, sitting in the living room.

Yu Yang's Golden Core was maintained solely by her willpower. Otherwise, it could collapse at any moment, ending her career as a cultivator. It was serious.

Since this maid was not a stranger to him, Xie Qing would help her. Lying on the bed, he involuntarily remembered the feeling of his hands touching his mother's labia.

He felt a little aroused, but then he hit himself hard on the cheek to come to his senses.

"What am I thinking about? Bad mind, bad!" he shouted in his thoughts, but his gaze fell on the staff that was ready to pierce the heavens: "Damn... what kind of pervert am I, after all."

And while he was lost in thought...

Knock-knock.

There was a knock on the door. Then a voice was heard.

"Young master, may I come in?"

"Yu Yang?"