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Daily Life of Lustful Son Chapter 87 of 118
Daily Life of Lustful Son

Chapter 82

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Time seemed to stand still, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

I don’t know who looked away first, but both Chi Yeon-nee and I simultaneously released each other’s bodies in a slightly flustered manner.

Chi Yan was breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked away, saying, “You jumped well.”

I stared at her flushed cheeks and chuckled softly in response, “It’s all thanks to Sister Chi Yeon’s guidance.”

Chi Yeon didn’t answer. She didn’t want to look me in the eye. She gave a soft “hmm” and walked back to her original seat on her own.

I followed behind her and asked, “Chi Yeon-nee, have you ever studied dance before?”

Chi Yeon shook her head and said, “No, when I was little, my aunt and I had a private coach, but learning to dance was too tiring, and neither of us could stick with it.”

I chuckled and said, “Even so, few can rival the dance skills of the two of you.”

I thought of Chen Xiao, who also practiced dance. Ballet was too tiring, and Chen Xiao only treated it as a hobby.

As I got closer to my aunt, I gradually realized something was wrong.

Beside my aunt, a young man in a sharp suit was whispering something to her.

When my aunt saw us approaching, she quickly got up and walked over, affectionately taking my arm.

“Oh my, how come I never realized that my Yuanyuan and Yanyan are such a perfect match? Their dance is so beautiful.”

Hearing my aunt’s praise, I said helplessly, “Auntie, please stop talking nonsense.”

Who would praise cousins ​​as a good match?

Chi Yan said coldly, “You and Wei Yuan are quite a good match.”

My aunt’s face darkened, and she gritted her teeth in anger, looking as if she wanted to fight Sister Chi Yan for eight hundred rounds.

I looked at the man in the sharp suit; it seemed this was Wei Yuan, the man Chi Yan and Qi Ji had been talking about.

I whispered in my aunt’s ear, “What happened?”

My aunt said irritably, “You’re such a nuisance. Let’s go, I’m not staying here.”

I glanced at the man, just as Wei Yuan looked over. Our eyes met, and a spark seemed to fly between us.

At this level, suitors rarely make excessive or impolite moves, but if someone keeps pestering you, you can’t resort to force. If refusing them doesn’t work, the best approach is to ignore them.

“Need not.”

I pulled my aunt over, and as we got closer, Wei Yuan extended his hand to me: “Hello, Wei Yuan.”

I nodded and said, “Hello.”

Wei Yuan’s expression stiffened slightly, and he withdrew his hand without making a sound.

I pulled my aunt down to sit, and Wei Yuan asked with a smile, “You must be Qingqiu’s nephew?”

I asked playfully, “Qingqiu? Are you close to my aunt?”

Wei Yuan’s expression remained unchanged: “Of course, I have been pursuing Qingqiu for more than ten years, from high school to university and now. It can be said that half of my life has been Qingqiu so far.”

My expression turned strange. Over ten years? So you started pursuing me shortly after I was born?

“His aunt’s lapdog, huh?”

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan’s expression darkened slightly, but he quickly followed up with a smile: “You could say that.”

I was surprised. He wasn’t angry at all?

Just as I was about to speak, my aunt suddenly interrupted me, saying, “Qi Ji, let him go.”

Qi Ji reluctantly got up, went to Wei Yuan, and chatted with him.

Half a minute later, Wei Yuan walked over and nodded gently to his aunt: “Qingqiu, see you next time.”

After saying that, he turned and headed towards the entrance of the banquet hall.

I was slightly taken aback. So carefree?

After he walked away, my aunt whispered to me, “This family is quite powerful and well-mannered. Although he’s like a leech, there’s no need for verbal abuse, lest it cause trouble, and…”

As my aunt’s red lips parted, a fragrant aroma wafted over, mixed with a faint scent of alcohol. I asked, “Auntie, have you been drinking?”

“Hmm.” My aunt took the wine glass and held it to my lips. “Would you like to have a drink with me?”

I took the glass: “And what?”

“And this guy also helped me fend off a lot of other scoundrels.”

I took a small sip of the wine; it was spicy and mellow. “So it might still have some effect, your ex-boyfriend?”

My aunt rolled her eyes at me, noticing my probing thoughts: “Get lost.”

She leaned close to my ear, and her warm breath tickled my neck.

My aunt’s voice was sweet and girlish: “I only have you as my man…”

Hearing my aunt’s charming voice, I felt a tingling sensation in my ears and couldn’t help but chuckle foolishly. I wrapped my arms around my aunt’s soft waist, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

My aunt noticed my actions and gave me a light glare. There were too many people in the banquet hall, and putting my arm around her waist was too intimate, but my aunt did not object.

Qi Ji, her skirt swaying, walked towards us, her smiling face tinged with a hint of grievance: “Little brother, didn’t you say you couldn’t dance?”

I was so embarrassed that I didn’t know how to answer. My aunt came to my rescue, saying, “Qi Ji, don’t even think about trying to seduce my Yuanyuan. I won’t agree to it.”

Qi Ji looked at my arm around my aunt’s waist and chuckled, “Being friends is fine too.”

My aunt raised her wine glass with her delicate hand and fed me a sip of wine: “Even friends are not allowed.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Ji smiled slightly, a knowing look on his face. He then stopped trying to get closer to me and sat down to chat with his aunt.

My aunt was drinking glass after glass of wine, and seeing this, I couldn’t help but advise her, “Auntie, drink less.”

My aunt’s eyes were slightly red from the alcohol, revealing a hint of allure. She pushed my hand away and said willfully, “I want to drink.”

I frowned and took my aunt’s wine glass: “Auntie, you’re drunk.”

“I’m not drunk.” My aunt shook her head, a flush rising to her fair face. Although her eyes were still somewhat clear, she was clearly intoxicated. “I’m feeling unwell, so I’m going to drink.”

Upon hearing this, I fell silent, knowing full well why my aunt was upset.

Why aren’t you saying anything?

My aunt leaned into my arms, her delicate hand stroking my cheek, her breath warm against my face: “Say something?”

Seeing that I remained silent for a long time, she chuckled and shook her head, then opened her palm to me: “If you’re not going to speak, give me back my wine glass.”

I put my arm around my aunt’s waist: “Let’s go home, Auntie.”

My aunt’s lips curled into a slightly alluring smile: “Why go home? Hmm? Will I feel better if I go home?”

I looked at the slyness and mischief that flashed in my aunt’s eyes, and whispered in her ear, “I’ll make sure you feel comfortable when we get home.”

Qi Ji, standing to the side, watched me and my aunt whispering to each other with a smile, the amused look in his eyes growing stronger.

My aunt pinched my ear when she heard this, her breath sweet as orchids: “You said it yourself.”

“I said it.”

My aunt opened her arms to me and said in a soft, coquettish voice, “What will happen if Auntie can’t walk anymore?”

I sighed softly, slipped one hand under my aunt’s armpit, and wrapped the other arm around her knees, lifting her up in my arms.

My aunt giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her pretty face against my chest, her expression hazy with intoxication.

Everyone stood up to see them off.

I lowered my voice and said, “Auntie, you’ve gotten heavier.”

“Hmph.” Auntie gave a coquettish snort: “Can’t you carry me anymore?”

“I can carry you.” I figured Qi Ji couldn’t hear us, so I boldly pinched my aunt’s round thigh with my hand under her knees: “I’ll still fuck you until you can’t even stand up.”

“Yeah?”

My aunt touched my chest and said bluntly, “Then I’ll have to try it tonight.”

After saying goodbye to everyone, I arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall. The torrential rain had not stopped, and lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

A wave of dampness hit her face. Chi Yan tossed her an umbrella and said bluntly, “There’s no one here anymore, who are you trying to fool?”

My aunt held up a shield to block the torrential rain from the night sky: “I’m showing this to my little husband.”

I felt slightly embarrassed upon hearing this. Chi Yeon gently pursed her lips, opened her bamboo-handled umbrella, and walked alone through the rain.

Let’s go!

My aunt straightened up and bit my ear, her expression resentful: “Holding someone in your arms, but your eyes are on someone else.”

I withdrew my gaze from Chi Yeon, chuckled, picked up my aunt, and stepped onto the red carpet that was already soaked by the rain.

End · Chapter 87 of 118

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