Chapter 243: Night With Mistresses
The night stretched long as Wang Li stepped into the room where Xia Bingling and Song Jingyan awaited him. Both women were seated on plush cushions, their sultry eyes fixed on him, anticipation thick in the air. The soft candlelight flickered, casting a golden hue over the lavishly decorated chamber, making it feel like a scene out of a dream. Wang Li, despite the emotional and physical exhaustion of the day, felt a new surge of energy seeing the two gorgeous women before him.
Xia Bingling, his seductive mother-in-law, lounged gracefully on a couch. Her nightgown, a sheer crimson fabric, clung to her voluptuous figure, accentuating her generous curves. The plunging neckline left little to the imagination, showcasing her full, heaving breasts, while the fabric barely covered her thighs, revealing her long, toned legs. Her black hair, usually pinned up with elegance, was now let loose, cascading down her shoulders in soft waves. Her sultry smile and piercing eyes exuded a sense of control and authority, even in this intimate moment.
Across from her, Song Jingyan was equally enticing. Her black nightgown was more daring, with thin straps that barely held the fabric together, giving Wang Li teasing glimpses of her ample cleavage and the soft, delicate skin of her thighs. The gown hugged her slim waist and flared out just enough to accentuate her wide hips. Her dark hair framed her face perfectly, and her red lips curled into a playful smile as Wang Li entered.
“You kept us waiting,” Xia Bingling teased, setting her wine glass down and rising to her feet. Her voice was low, husky, and filled with the same confidence that always made Wang Li’s blood run hot.
Wang Li smirked, closing the door behind him. “I had to make sure Qingwu was satisfied first,” he said casually, his eyes flicking between the two women. “But I’m here now.”
Song Jingyan turned away from the window, walking toward him with slow, deliberate steps. Her eyes, dark and full of desire, never left his. “And now?” she asked softly, her voice a whisper as she came to stand before him. “What will you do with us?”
Wang Li’s smile deepened. “I have something special in mind for both of you.”
He approached Xia Bingling first, placing a hand on her chin and tilting her head up slightly to meet his gaze. She smiled up at him, her lips slightly parted, waiting for his next move. Slowly, he leaned down, his lips brushing against hers, teasing her with a soft kiss. She responded immediately, her hands reaching up to pull him closer, deepening the kiss as her body pressed against his.
“You seem eager tonight,” Wang Li murmured against her lips, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes.
“How could I not be?” Xia Bingling replied, her voice low and sultry. “You’ve kept me waiting long enough.”
Wang Li chuckled softly, his hand sliding down her neck and over her exposed collarbone, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse beneath his fingertips. “Patience, Bingling.”
He stepped back from her for a moment, turning his attention to Song Jingyan. She was watching them with a playful smirk on her face, her eyes filled with the same burning desire that had been present since the moment he’d walked into the room. Wang Li moved toward her, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet.
“I haven’t forgotten about you,” he said, his voice smooth as silk.
“I should hope not,” Song Jingyan replied with a soft laugh, standing before him in her tantalizing nightgown. Her body was a masterpiece, every curve perfectly highlighted by the dark fabric that clung to her form.
Wang Li’s hands found her waist, pulling her closer as he kissed her with the same intensity he had shown Xia Bingling. Song Jingyan melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she pressed her body against his. The heat between them was undeniable, and Wang Li could feel her trembling slightly with anticipation.
After a long, passionate kiss, Wang Li pulled back, letting his fingers trace down Song Jingyan’s arm before turning to face both women.
“Tonight is about both of you,” he said, his voice commanding yet filled with warmth. “Let’s make it worth the wait.”
With that, Wang Li sat on the edge of the bed, gesturing for both women to come closer. Xia Bingling was the first to move, her seductive red gown sliding off her shoulders as she crawled onto the bed, her eyes locked on Wang Li’s. Song Jingyan followed suit, her black gown slipping down her body as she joined them, the soft fabric pooling around her waist as she settled beside Xia Bingling.
Wang Li leaned back slightly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as the two beautiful women positioned themselves on either side of him. His hands moved to their thighs, caressing the soft skin beneath their nightgowns, feeling the heat of their bodies as they leaned into his touch.
Xia Bingling, always the bold one, placed her hand on Wang Li’s chest, sliding it down over his robe. “You’re still wearing too much, husband,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
Wang Li smirked, standing up for a moment to discard his robe, leaving him bare-chested. His toned physique, hardened by years of cultivation, was a sight to behold, and both women let out small appreciative sounds as they admired him. He moved back to the bed, pulling Xia Bingling into his lap as his hands roamed her body, slipping beneath her nightgown.
She gasped as his fingers trailed over her sensitive skin, her body arching toward him as she pressed her lips to his neck. “Wang Li,” she breathed, her voice trembling slightly. “Don’t tease me.”
Wang Li chuckled softly, enjoying the way her body responded to his touch. “You’ve always liked to be in control,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “But tonight, you’re mine.”
He shifted slightly, pushing Xia Bingling back onto the bed as he kissed her deeply, his hands exploring her voluptuous body. Her nightgown slid off easily, revealing her perfect form, her breasts full and heavy, her hips curving in a way that made Wang Li’s pulse quicken.
Meanwhile, Song Jingyan wasn’t idle. She moved behind Wang Li, her hands running over his back as she pressed herself against him, her own body aching for his attention. “Don’t forget about me,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his shoulder.
Wang Li turned his head slightly, catching her lips in a kiss as his hand reached back to pull her closer. The sensation of both women’s bodies against him was intoxicating, and for a moment, Wang Li let himself get lost in the pleasure.
But he quickly regained control, positioning himself between the two women as they lay back on the bed, their bodies entwined. He moved between them, his hands and lips exploring every inch of their skin, eliciting soft moans and gasps of pleasure as he alternated between them.
Xia Bingling’s body writhed beneath his touch, her back arching as his lips trailed down her neck and over her breasts, teasing her with soft kisses and gentle bites. Song Jingyan, on the other hand, was more vocal, her moans filling the room as Wang Li’s fingers found the sensitive spots on her body that made her shiver with delight.
The room was filled with the sounds of pleasure, the heat between them growing as Wang Li continued to work his magic. He took his time with each woman, making sure that both Xia Bingling and Song Jingyan were fully satisfied, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their shared pleasure.
After what felt like hours of bliss, the night finally began to wind down. Xia Bingling lay on one side of the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she caught her breath. Song Jingyan was on the other side, her body flushed and glowing, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Wang Li sat between them, his own breathing heavy but controlled. He looked down at the two women, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. It wasn’t just about the pleasure—it was about the control, the power he held over them both.
He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Xia Bingling’s lips, then turned and did the same to Song Jingyan. “You’ve both been wonderful tonight,” he said softly, his voice filled with affection. “Rest now.”
Xia Bingling smiled sleepily, her hand reaching out to brush against his arm. “You always know how to make a woman feel special,” she murmured.
Song Jingyan nodded in agreement, her eyes already half-closed as exhaustion began to take over. “It was worth the wait,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Wang Li chuckled softly, standing up from the bed and pulling the covers over the two women. “Sleep well, both of you.”
As they drifted off to sleep, Wang Li quietly left the chamber, closing the door behind him. His body ached with exhaustion, but his mind was sharp, clear. The night had been a welcome distraction, but now it was time to focus on his next move.
He had a plan to execute, and Lin Yun’s recent rise in power only made it more urgent. Wang Li walked down the dimly lit hallways of his mansion, his mind already racing with ideas. The righteous sects needed a victory, and he was going to give it to them.
But first, there was one more thing he needed to take care of.
