Chapter 77

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class cruised through the city and soon arrived at an area near the suburbs.

This place is dotted with many detached villas, in a quiet environment, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

The car drove into the villa area and stopped in front of a detached house.

The courtyard is quite beautiful. A single-story retro-style building sits in the courtyard, which is filled with many flowers and plants. The decorations are arranged in a pleasing and elegant manner. There is also a pavilion in the center, with a stone table and a rattan chair under the pavilion, which is full of leisure and tranquility.

The detached house is far away from other houses in the villa area, in a secluded and quiet location, which has a bit of the feeling of stealing a paradise in the big city.

“Sister Chi Yeon, you have good taste.”

I looked around at the surroundings and couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

Chi Yan parked the car at the entrance and said, “I originally wanted to buy a house in the suburbs, far from the crowds, but then I was worried about safety, so I bought a detached house in the villa area. It’s small and quiet, which barely meets my needs.”

I inhaled the fresh air and said, “Such a big yard, Uncle must have spent a lot of money on it, right?”

My aunt quickly pinched my waist and gave me a look, signaling me to shut up.

Chi Yan’s expression was slightly indifferent: “It wasn’t him who bought it, it was your mother who bought it for me.”

After saying that, Sister Chi Yeon did not say anything more and turned to walk into the house.

Did my mom buy it?

I stared at Chi Yeon’s slender back, somewhat puzzled.

My aunt whispered in my ear, “Are you out of your mind? Why did you mention your uncle in front of Chi Yeon?”

I scratched my head: “What’s wrong? Why can’t I mention it?”

My aunt tapped our heads and sighed softly, “It’s hard to explain in a short time. Anyway, the father and daughter don’t get along. I don’t know the specifics, but it seems to be because of Chi Yeon’s study abroad experience.”

“Alright.”

I was naturally unaware of the conflict between the father and daughter, so I wisely kept quiet.

The small building has a small area, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom, which is just enough to meet the living needs of one person.

There were no men’s slippers, so I went straight in. Remembering the coldness on Chi Yeon’s face, I realized that my meeting with my cousin Chi Yeon today didn’t seem to be pleasant.

So I started the conversation: “My mom doesn’t know how to be more generous; this house is a bit small.”

Chi Yeon said expressionlessly, “This is what I requested, and it has nothing to do with my aunt.”

“Well…”

My strange conversation with Chi Yeon made my aunt burst out laughing.

Chi Yeon explained, “Anyway, I live alone, so it doesn’t matter how big the house is, as long as the yard is big enough.”

Remembering the many flowers and plants in the yard, I asked, “Sister Chi Yan, do you take care of all the flowers in the yard?”

“Um.”

Chi Yan gave a calm “hmm”: “You two wait for me for a moment. I’m going to change my clothes. There’s wine in the wine cabinet and drinks in the refrigerator.”

As soon as Chi Yan entered the bedroom, I pinned my aunt down, my fingers stroking and squeezing the soft flesh of her waist: “Why are you so happy to see me get the short end of the stick?”

“Giggle giggle…”

My aunt giggled incessantly, struggling against me in a disheveled manner, her face beaming with a smile: “Anyway, it makes me feel good to see you get the short end of the stick.”

I looked down at my aunt’s beautiful face and couldn’t resist giving her a quick kiss on the lips. Recalling Chi Yan’s cold “keep your distance” attitude, I sighed helplessly.

My aunt, who was lying on top of me, put her arm around my shoulder and asked, “Why are you sighing?”

I glanced at Chi Yeon’s bedroom and whispered, “Chi Yeon seems a bit aloof…”

“Aloof?”

My aunt blinked her beautiful eyes, her foxy gaze fixed on mine, and whispered, “What? You’ve taken a fancy to your cousin Chi Yen?”

My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly looked away: “What nonsense are you talking about?”

Because of her aunt’s words, Chi Yeon’s cold and beautiful face and her hot and mature figure kept appearing in her mind.

“Tch, do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking, you little pervert?”

My aunt reached out and pushed me away to sit up. She then pinched the soft flesh of my waist, her voice tinged with jealousy: “Your cousin Chi Yeon is so beautiful and has such a great figure, I don’t believe you haven’t had any ulterior motives.”

My heart was pounding. To be honest, given my innate tendency towards incest, it would be impossible for me not to have fantasies about Chi Yeon-nee.

From the moment I stepped into the riding arena, the image of Sister Chi Yeon leaping and bounding on horseback has lingered in my mind.

However, I naturally wouldn’t admit it. I deliberately said, “Yeah, do you want to help me win over Sister Chi Yeon?”

My aunt paused slightly, her expression shifting unpredictably, and the fingers that had been gripping my waist loosened.

The predicted outburst from my aunt didn’t happen. Just as I was wondering why, my aunt nodded seriously and said, “Okay, you just need to keep your sister Chi Yeon in check.”

My aunt’s answer caught me completely off guard and startled me. I stammered, “Auntie, what nonsense are you talking about?”

“I didn’t make things up.”

My aunt stared straight at me with her beautiful eyes: “You little pervert, isn’t that what you’re always thinking about?”

I didn’t dare to look my aunt in the eye and turned my head away: “Stop joking, lest Sister Chi Yeon hears.”

My aunt gently punched me: “You silly thing, if you like someone, you like them, what’s wrong with admitting it? Besides…”

My aunt left something unsaid, which piqued my curiosity, so I couldn’t help but ask, “What were you saying?”

My aunt whispered a warm breath in my ear, stirring something within me: “Your sister Yeon is so beautiful, don’t you want her to call you ‘Daddy’ in bed too?”

Ji Yeon-nee calls me dad?

Thinking of Chi Yeon’s cold, pretty face as she sweetly called me “Dad,” and then thinking of my uncle, I couldn’t help but shudder, feeling inexplicably strange.

Her aunt’s seductive voice rang in her ears again: “Doesn’t it feel amazing just thinking about it?”

Damn it, why am I being passive in everything I do today?

I turned the tables and pulled my aunt into my arms, saying fiercely, “I don’t know if Sister Chi Yeon calls you ‘Daddy,’ but tonight I’m going to fuck you until you call me ‘Daddy’!”

My aunt chuckled, drawing out, “Okay, my…good…dad~dad~”

Her voice was clear and melodious, which startled me so much that I quickly covered her red lips, afraid that Chi Yan would hear: “Auntie, why are you making such a loud noise?”

My aunt snuggled against me and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, “Didn’t you want me to call you ‘Dad’?”

Helplessly, I pushed my aunt aside to prevent Chi Yeon from seeing our intimate behavior when she came out: “Auntie, stop fooling around.”

“They didn’t cause any trouble.”

My aunt pinched my muscles: “Although Chi Yeon and I often bicker, we have a good relationship. Letting her experience what you’re like is not something I can’t accept.”

My aunt’s words made my heart pound, but I couldn’t fall into her trap, so I went along with her and said, “Then I’ll trouble you to find me more women.”

My aunt narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her gaze dangerous: “Little guy, you’re really pushing your luck.”

“Didn’t you say that if you can let me sleep with Ji Yeon-nee, then there’s nothing wrong with me sleeping with other women, right?”

My aunt’s expression changed slightly. She pinched my ear and said seriously, “That’s different!”

Just as I was about to ask what was different, my aunt suddenly lowered her voice and said sweetly, “Don’t be fooled by your sister Chi Yeon’s aloof appearance. She’s actually quite sassy at heart. It should be easy for you to get her to call you ‘Dad’.”

“Secretly passionate”? Does this term even apply to the aloof and elegant cousin, Chi Yeon?

I smiled wryly and said, “Auntie, please stop joking. Tell me why Sister Chi Yan is so aloof, and also tell me how to get along with her.”

My aunt frowned and pondered, “She’s lived abroad alone for seven or eight years. How would I know why she’s become so aloof? But I think the reason for Chi Yeon’s personality change is most likely because your uncle forced her to study abroad. As far as I know, the father and daughter haven’t communicated for a long time. Your cousin Chi Yeon has been back in China for several months, and it seems she hasn’t seen your uncle at all.”

Is the relationship between Sister Chi Yeon and Uncle Chi Hao really that strained?

My aunt started being cheeky again, chuckling, “You little rascal, since your cousin Chi Yan doesn’t call Chi Hao ‘Dad’ anymore, why don’t you make her call you ‘Dad’ instead…”

My cousin Chi Yeon calls me “Dad”? My uncle will beat me to death if he finds out!

My cousin Chi Yeon’s door suddenly opened, and I quickly stopped talking. When I saw the figure in front of the bedroom door, I couldn’t help but stare.