Chapter 15

Standing outside the lounge, I took a few deep breaths and checked my phone again. A question was on my mind.

What am I doing here?

“Gah—!”

As I entered the password, the instant the door lock clicked, I gripped the handle tightly, veins bulging on my hands, afraid to make the slightest sound.

I slowly pushed open the door. The scene inside was still so familiar—clean and tidy, as if someone regularly took care of it. I stood in the doorway, looking towards the bedroom through the empty room. Slowly, I tiptoed closer and closer to the bedroom, but I always felt that the bedroom was getting further and further away from me. No, it was as if the bedroom was receding little by little, as if it wanted to leave me, as if it didn’t want me to see what was inside.

But it was all just my imagination due to anxiety. I slowly walked to the bedroom door and quietly pressed my face against it. Before I could even peek through the broken peephole, my heart sank – I heard the sound of water running in the shower.

Like a voyeur, I pressed myself against the bedroom door, but dared not use force. This feeling of helplessness made me feel desolate.

Through the small peephole, the scene that greeted my eyes took my breath away. It was still the small but cozy bedroom, still decorated in a low-key yet luxurious style, the curtains drawn, exuding an air of secrecy. But inside, there was a man who shouldn’t be there—Zhao Chenyu. He was making the bed, dressed in an inappropriate manner, wearing only a towel around his lower body, otherwise completely naked, and I could even see his large, throbbing penis dangling from his empty crotch.

What happened? Is it all over?

The sound of water running in the bathroom was intermittent; it must be Aunt Ouyang inside.

Seriously? They just got off work not long ago, and they’ve already done…

That’s it? No way!

Moreover, Zhao Chenyu was making the bed and excitedly took out a small box, seemingly preparing something.

So they are just beginning, not ending, and I’ve arrived at the perfect time.

Just the right time… When I think of this word, a wave of sadness mixed with a touch of irony washes over me.

“Splash, splash…” The sound of water stopped, and all that could be heard was the rustling sound of Zhao Chenyu tidying up the room. After a while, the sound faded away.

“Xiaoyu—hey! Come in and let me blow-dry your hair…”

“Okay, here it comes!”

Aunt Ouyang’s shout startled me. Sure enough, Aunt Ouyang was going to meet Zhao Chenyu today… After hearing Aunt Ouyang’s shout, Zhao Chenyu ran away from my sight.

A dozen seconds later, the sound of a hairdryer rang out, accompanied by Aunt Ouyang’s laughter. But that laughter sounded particularly desolate to my ears…

When I asked Mu Lingze before, I only told her to pay attention to whether Zhao Chenyu had overstepped his bounds. But I didn’t expect, and couldn’t find out, that Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang’s relationship progressed so quickly after they had physical contact.

“Xiao Yu Za…” Hehe… Not Zhao Chenyu, not Xiao Yu Zi, but Xiao Yu Za, which sounded very affectionate, even deliberately drawing out the last syllable.

Could it be that the body is truly the key to entering a woman’s heart?

“Creak!” Before I could start thinking, the door opened in the room, followed by some messy footsteps.

“Wow, Xiaoyu, I didn’t expect you to be so good at blow-drying women’s hair…”

Accompanied by that clear, cool female voice, my beloved Aunt Ouyang casually took small, quick steps. Her long, slender, fair legs, with their well-defined muscles, trembled slightly, reflecting a large, alluring milky-white sheen in the lamplight. Her exquisite body was clad only in a white bathrobe, barely covering her pert, shapely buttocks. With each step, the smooth, firm flesh of her buttocks rhythmically alternated between being exposed and concealed, exuding a hazy allure. Her fragrant shoulders were half-exposed, her jade-like legs swayed gently, and her slender, white fingers ran through her long, flowing, wavy hair, lightly combing it. She slowly walked to the bedside, twisted her body, crossed her long legs, and sat on the bed with a dazzling languor, her delicate feet gently curling upwards, revealing the snow-white soles tinged with a faint blush—a seemingly unintentional tease, yet revealing a myriad of charms.

“Hehe, I used to work in a hair salon. When I was an apprentice, I definitely didn’t get to cut hair. I mostly did odd jobs like sweeping, washing hair, and blow-drying hair. But some customers would ask me to blow-dry their hair because I would always spend a minute or two massaging their heads to relax them, hehe…” Zhao Chenyu followed behind Aunt Ouyang. After Aunt Ouyang sat down, he stood to the side, smiling as he talked about his past. Aunt Ouyang rested her elbows on her knees, her hands supporting her chin, her fingers twirling the ends of her hair as she listened attentively to Zhao Chenyu.

I stared blankly at this scene, feeling another wave of sadness in my heart.

My dear Aunt Ouyang, how many people usually have to beg and plead to get her to do favors or listen to their grievances? And Aunt Ouyang even gives them a time limit; once the time is up, they’re gone, without a second thought. When will Aunt Ouyang be so patient as to listen to some nobody sharing his boring life story?

“Hmm, that’s quite clever. You’re very good at this, aren’t you?” Aunt Ouyang raised an eyebrow, looking at Zhao Chenyu with great interest.

“It’s…it’s alright…” I saw Zhao Chenyu’s knees involuntarily buckle when he saw Aunt Ouyang’s gaze, as if he wanted to kneel down in front of her, but his male pride made him stand up straight.

“Alright, alright, I don’t like those old-fashioned rules either. I just wanted you to know what I meant before. Now that you understand, that’s enough…” Aunt Ouyang also noticed Zhao Chenyu’s embarrassment and waved her hand, indicating that she didn’t care.

“Laughing! I understand, I understand…” Zhao Chenyu nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Although I couldn’t see his expression, it must have been very awkward.

“Didn’t you say you know how to massage? Come on, give me a massage!” Aunt Ouyang put her legs down, straightened her back, and patted the bed behind her.

Zhao Chenyu kicked his feet and instantly got onto the bed.

“Hey, slow down! You’re in such a hurry…” Aunt Ouyang scolded him slightly, but without a hint of dislike. And it was this brief exchange that gave me a vague sense of familiarity, like when I’d seen Aunt Ouyang and Uncle Qin before…

“The ball is too soft!” Zhao Chenyu chuckled as he responded. After climbing onto the bed, he knelt behind Aunt Ouyang, his rough hands smoothing her soft, wavy hair. Aunt Ouyang’s hands also moved in the same way, brushing her hair aside. Their palms touched, yet there was no trace of unfamiliarity between them.

“I’m starting! Aunt Ouyang!” Zhao Chenyu spread his fingers into claws, his fingertips digging into Aunt Ouyang’s head, gently pinching her scalp. This immediately reminded me of when I was little, going to the barbershop with Aunt Ouyang. The barber put a “big helmet” with wires attached to it on Aunt Ouyang’s head. I was so scared that I cried and hit the barber, thinking that bad guy was going to kill Aunt Ouyang. Aunt Ouyang laughed and comforted me, telling me not to move.

Looking back now, it was just Aunt Ouyang getting her hair permed… But seeing Zhao Chenyu’s hands gently massaging Aunt Ouyang’s head, I felt as if my pure and beautiful memories had suddenly been smeared with something dirty. From now on, every time I think of the little moments I had with Aunt Ouyang, I will inevitably think of this scene. It’s like the saying, “Wet hands with flour on them – you can’t shake it off, you can’t figure it out.”

But I thought it was no use. In my sight, Aunt Ouyang had her eyes closed, enjoying Zhao Chenyu’s service behind her.

“Hiss—”

Zhao Chenyu’s hand was gripping and squeezing Aunt Ouyang’s neck, looking quite forceful. Aunt Ouyang only frowned slightly and let out a soft groan, without stopping him at all.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands climbed up and down the sides of Aunt Ouyang’s neck, then he held Aunt Ouyang’s ears with both hands and gently rubbed them back and forth with his fingertips.

“Ah…” Aunt Ouyang murmured softly, her face completely relaxed.

I was shocked by Aunt Ouyang’s reaction. She actually let Zhao Chenyu pinch her ears. Isn’t that something adults do when disciplining children?

Aunt Ouyang’s expression remained relaxed, and her upper body, which had been sitting upright, gradually leaned towards Zhao Chenyu behind her. As a result, from Zhao Chenyu’s angle, Aunt Ouyang, who was already wearing a loose bathrobe, could be seen with a simple glance down, revealing her full breasts and deep cleavage.

Zhao Chenyu did the same. He knelt straight behind Aunt Ouyang, with the back of her head resting on his upper body, and his small eyes staring down at her snow-white breasts.

“What are you looking at?” Aunt Ouyang seemed to have noticed something was wrong as well. She opened her eyes and immediately understood, and said reproachfully.

“While admiring Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful scenery… I thought Zhao Chenyu would panic and admit his mistake, but I didn’t expect him to say it so bluntly.”

“Is it pretty?” I thought Aunt Ouyang would be angry, but to my surprise, she not only wasn’t, but smiled and asked Zhao Chenyu in return.

“Beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. So fair and tender, Aunt Ouyang must take great care of herself. She looks even fairer and more delicate than milk.” Zhao Chenyu finally found an opening to compliment her, and quickly blurted out all the nice things he could say.

“Alright, alright, I’ve heard you say these things so many times already,” Aunt Ouyang quickly interrupted him, but she couldn’t hide the smile on her lips.

But I noticed the implication in Aunt Ouyang’s words: several times? What, several times? Was she praising Aunt Ouyang’s breasts? Besides this kind of occasion? In what other occasions could one praise Aunt Ouyang’s breasts?

“Ah… Auntie is getting old…” Aunt Ouyang’s lips suddenly turned downwards as she sighed, a look I had never seen before.

“What? You’re lying? I don’t even want to use ‘you’ (formal).”

“Alright, I’ll use ‘you’ then,” Zhao Chenyu said with a smile.

“Tch, what does a little brat know about lying? Go away.” Aunt Ouyang glanced at him with her dark eyes, but straightened her upper body. The bathrobe that was already barely covering her beautiful breasts slipped down a little. From my angle, I could see most of the Northern Hemisphere. So, wouldn’t Zhao Chenyu be able to see the pink tips of her breasts?

“Xiaoyu, do you think I’m old?” Aunt Ouyang asked casually as Zhao Chenyu massaged the back of her neck.

Zhao Chenyu didn’t answer. He suddenly reached out a hand and covered Aunt Ouyang’s mouth.

“Ugh!” Aunt Ouyang reacted quickly, instantly standing up and turning to Zhao Chenyu to question him: “Why did you cover my mouth?”

“Hehe…” Zhao Chenyu remained completely calm, rubbing his hands together as he said, “I think Aunt Ouyang, you always lie, so you should be given a little punishment, hee hee…”

“Look at your beautiful and delicate body. If I were lucky enough to hold your hand and go shopping with you, everyone would think it was a movie.” Zhao Chenyu said cryptically.

“Beauty and the Beast?” Aunt Ouyang’s reaction was the same as mine.

“No, no, no…” Zhao Chenyu shook his head.

“What’s that?” Aunt Ouyang shifted her position so that she was facing Zhao Chenyu directly.

“It’s that kind of, um… AV movie about godfather and goddaughter.” Zhao Chenyu said, stroking his chin as if he was thinking.

“You little brat, you dare joke with me!” Just when I thought Aunt Ouyang would be very angry, she reached out her delicate hand and pinched Zhao Chenyu’s thick thigh several times. Zhao Chenyu just chuckled, not even trying to dodge.

“Why aren’t you hiding? Are you stupid? You stupid servant, get lost!” Aunt Ouyang said disdainfully.

“No, it’s just that Aunt Ouyang is in a bad mood. I’m thick-skinned, so I’ll let you hit me a few times to cheer you up,” Zhao Chenyu said with a simple smile. I felt like I was seeing the same person who had begged me at the beginning. The question I had before resurfaced in my mind: Is this guy really that good at acting?

“That’s more like it,” Aunt Ouyang slapped his thigh again, but as she pulled her hand back, she stroked his thigh once more. She then said, “You’re so cheeky. You said it was a massage, it felt good, but it’s no different from when you massage my shoulders.”

Normally? Shoulder massage? Why didn’t Mu Lingze mention these things to me? My already slightly furrowed brows suddenly tightened. It seems I’ll have to ask Mu Lingze again.

“Then Auntie, lie down comfortably, and I’ll give you a full-body massage, okay?” Zhao Chenyu said excitedly.

“A full-body massage, is that legitimate?” Aunt Ouyang asked.

“That’s indecent!” Zhao Chenyu’s answer was so straightforward that I was speechless.

“Pfft!” Aunt Ouyang frowned slightly, but her face was full of smiles. She found Zhao Chenyu both helpless and amusing. She even reached out and pinched his face, calling him “bad servant.”

“Come on, come on~ Let me serve you…hehe” Zhao Chenyu got out of bed to tidy up, looking smug, and Aunt Ouyang lay down to cooperate.

This atmosphere? It’s completely different from the first time. The first time, the two of them were like a queen and her male concubine, but the second time, although they still addressed each other as servants, they were now communicating on an equal and tacit level.

What exactly happened?

Zhao Chenyu took out his small suitcase.

“What is this? Lingze is curious and wants to see, but you won’t let her…” Aunt Ouyang asked curiously.

“It’s nothing, just some essential oils and aromatherapy products,” Zhao Chenyu said.

“You don’t need the essential oils. Look in that drawer; they’re in there.” Aunt Ouyang pointed to a drawer in the cabinet next to her.

Zhao Chenyu took out a beautifully packaged box. I frowned and tried to recall what it was. It seemed to be a gift from the organizers of an event that Aunt Ouyang and my mother attended.

“Wow, this thing… is so expensive…” Zhao Chenyu looked up at Aunt Ouyang, as if asking a question.

“Tear it down, it’s just sitting there anyway…” Aunt Ouyang said casually.

Zhao Chenyu opened the box, took out a small bottle, and then lit the incense, looking quite professional.

“You… how come you look so skilled? If I hadn’t thoroughly investigated you, I would have thought you were some kind of technician…” Aunt Ouyang said, looking at Zhao Chenyu.

Was everything investigated thoroughly? It turns out Aunt Ouyang had known Zhao Chenyu inside and out all along. Well, you have to be careful with people like that.

But then I remembered the Conqueror Forum on Zhao Chenyu’s computer. Does Aunt Ouyang know about it too?

“I was originally a sports student, so I already knew a little bit. I also taught it when I was a coaching assistant at the gym,” Zhao Chenyu said as he worked.

“You really do… know everything,” Aunt Ouyang muttered softly.

“Right now, I only know one thing, and that is to make Aunt Ouyang happy and comfortable,” Zhao Chenyu said with a grin as he sat down next to Aunt Ouyang.

“Yes, not bad, she’s sensible,” Aunt Ouyang nodded.

“You lie down first…” After Zhao Chenyu finished speaking, Aunt Ouyang turned over and lay face down on the bed. Her delicate body, draped in a bathrobe, had smooth lines all the way to her smooth, rounded buttocks, which were high and sexy. Her long legs were stretched out, making her extremely tempting.

Zhao Chenyu didn’t rush to remove Aunt Ouyang’s bathrobe, nor did he eagerly touch her body. He applied essential oil to his hands, then walked to the foot of the bed. With his hands, which were already black and shiny, he grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s ankles, pulled her legs, and gently shook them up and down and side to side. Aunt Ouyang’s well-proportioned legs seemed to ripple slightly, the ripples spreading from her ankles to her buttocks. Her pert buttocks trembled slightly, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the bathrobe. This instantly relaxed Aunt Ouyang’s previously tense body.

It then occurred to me that Aunt Ouyang might not be wearing underwear. From that angle, could Zhao Chenyu have seen Aunt Ouyang’s private parts completely?

“Hmm! Wait a minute, I’m taking it off…” Aunt Ouyang hummed softly, tossing her bathrobe aside as she lay down, revealing her naked body, which completely extinguished my remaining doubts.

I imagined many scenarios of Zhao Chenyu taking off Aunt Ouyang’s bathrobe, but I never expected that it would be Aunt Ouyang who took off the bathrobe on her own initiative.

Why has Aunt Ouyang become so proactive? It’s only been a few days.

“So beautiful, Aunt Ouyang!” Zhao Chenyu couldn’t help but praise. He then turned to Aunt Ouyang’s side and poured a bottle of essential oil completely into her lower back. The transparent liquid gathered into a pool of water in Aunt Ouyang’s lower back, without spilling a single drop, which surprised me greatly.

“Auntie’s body is so sexy…” Zhao Chenyu said, spreading the pool of essential oil evenly upwards with both hands. His rough, dark hands slid over Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful back, finally stopping at her fragrant shoulders, where he gently kneaded them.

“Mmm…” Aunt Ouyang hummed softly, closing her eyes to enjoy it.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands slid down again, following Aunt Ouyang’s perfect curves, and applied the essential oil to Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks. Her fair buttocks instantly took on a layer of crystal luster, as alluring as a sparkling jewel.

“Ah…” Zhao Chenyu moved his body to the foot of the bed again, standing between Aunt Ouyang’s wide-open legs. His hands did not stay on Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, but continued to move downwards. His palms slid over Aunt Ouyang’s legs, leaving a trace of essential oil, as if her entire lower body was bathed in the bright moonlight.

At this moment, Zhao Chenyu reached forward with both hands, his target being Aunt Ouyang’s sexy, perky buttocks. His ten fingers greedily kneaded and massaged her buttocks, his tiger’s mouth wide open, climbing up from the bottom of her buttocks, like a gluttonous mouth greedily devouring the white jade-like flesh.

“Has Auntie had this kind of massage before?” Zhao Chenyu asked while rubbing Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks.

“Hmm… well… um… not really… I didn’t take off my clothes, ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s last ah was because Zhao Chenyu’s hand, with its ten fingers spread wide, forcefully dug into Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, pressing down hard, and then forcefully grabbing her buttocks and lifting them up. Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks and even her lower body, in coordination with Zhao Chenyu’s action, bent her knees and thrust her buttocks up, proudly raised, and then were pressed down by Zhao Chenyu’s large hand, as if the force was released, and she collapsed onto the bed.

Every time Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks moved up and down, my heart pounded, as if Zhao Chenyu was holding my heart in his hand.

“So, this counts as the first time? I’m truly honored.”

Zhao Chenyu’s large hand gently slid and circled on Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks. Then, with his ten fingers, he played with Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks as if playing a piano. The tender flesh of her buttocks rippled like a dragonfly skimming the water. Under Zhao Chenyu’s kneading, the white flesh of her buttocks turned from white to pink, like crystal jelly on a jade plate, delicate and tempting.

“Mmm… Ah…” Aunt Ouyang exhaled softly, moaning softly. Her delicate body switched between tension and relaxation, as if the strings of a musical instrument were being plucked, producing one melodious and seductive sound after another.

I wonder if Aunt Ouyang’s honey pot is wet?

“Auntie’s butt is so perky. I’ve seen you come to the break room when you’re at work, you must be here to exercise, right?” Zhao Chenyu stretched out his index finger and began to circle around Aunt Ouyang’s two perky buttocks in a spiral, from the inside out, until his finger seemingly slipped into Aunt Ouyang’s tight butt crack, causing Aunt Ouyang to tremble again.

“Hmph… What am I here for? Do I need you? … This little servant is in charge… Hmm!” Aunt Ouyang’s face was turned away from me, so I couldn’t see her expression, but from her words I could feel that her breathing was becoming more and more rapid. Just like this sentence, which should have been very domineering, when she said it, it had a hint of arrogance.

“I was just thinking that if Auntie needs it in the future, I can help you stretch or something to make you more comfortable, hehe…” Zhao Chenyu said with a grin.

“Hmph! You wicked slave—ah!” Aunt Ouyang exclaimed before she could finish her sentence, startling me so much that I squinted to see what had happened.

“It’s okay, relax, relax,” Zhao Chenyu comforted her.

I looked closely and saw that it was Zhao Chenyu’s rough, big hands that grabbed and pried open Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, completely exposing the pink chrysanthemum hidden deep in the cleft to the air.

“You wicked servant! What are you doing!” Aunt Ouyang turned her head, angrily scolding as she tossed her disheveled wavy hair.

“Auntie, this is so pretty, all pink and twitching, so cute.” Zhao Chenyu completely ignored Aunt Ouyang’s anger, his lewd eyes fixed on Aunt Ouyang’s anus.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t see it… but I did see Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks exerting force under Zhao Chenyu’s control, trying to close her buttock cleft.

“You dog slave, you… ah!” Aunt Ouyang cried out before she could finish her sentence. It was Zhao Chenyu, who bent down and blew a breath of cold air onto Aunt Ouyang’s anus just as she was about to explode.

The most sensitive part was suddenly attacked, and Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks twitched violently for a moment, her legs bent at the knees, as if she was about to jump up.

The violent movement also caused the buttocks to break free from Zhao Chenyu’s control, but he remained calm and put his hands between Aunt Ouyang’s legs, clamping her legs and putting her in a kneeling position.

“Yes, like this, don’t move, relax, Auntie, relax…” Zhao Chenyu quickly completed the action and hurriedly comforted Aunt Ouyang in front of him.

“I’m not nervous at all, you brat. I’d like to see what you’re up to…” Aunt Ouyang just glanced back and said this angrily, then ignored Zhao Chenyu’s little tricks.

Zhao Chenyu knelt on the bed with his legs forward.

But as an outsider, looking at this position, Aunt Ouyang was kneeling on the bed with her upper body facing forward, her legs wide open and her beautiful buttocks sticking out, while Zhao Chenyu was kneeling behind her with his crotch facing Aunt Ouyang’s wide-open private parts. This… isn’t this a doggy style position? What is Zhao Chenyu going to do?

Soon, Zhao Chenyu gave me his answer. He didn’t untie the towel around his crotch, but continued to use both hands, with his thumbs wide open, to push and squeeze Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks upwards from the bottom, like a mountain climber scaling a mountain. And when his hands reached the top, they didn’t stop, following the graceful curves of Aunt Ouyang’s body, from her lower back to the tender flesh on both sides of her slender waist.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang let out another soft cry, her body swaying, accompanied by a faint laugh.

Zhao Chenyu’s eyes lit up. He withdrew his hands and repeated the movements several times. His thumbs, as if on purpose, always seemed to be sticking into his buttocks.

“Hahaha…” Aunt Ouyang twisted her waist, trying to shake off the lecherous hand on her waist.

“Auntie, your waist is very sensitive…” Zhao Chenyu said casually.

“Haha…” Aunt Ouyang’s face was buried in her arms, so I couldn’t see it, but that crisp laughter chilled me to the bone.

“Let me try…” Zhao Chenyu’s fingers moved back and forth, tickling Aunt Ouyang’s waist as if playing a piano.

“Hahaha… Let go of me, hahaha…” Aunt Ouyang twisted even more, her pert buttocks swaying, which accidentally knocked off the bath towel around Zhao Chenyu’s waist.

His thick, hard penis was immediately exposed. Zhao Chenyu leaned forward slightly, his hands still scratching and kneading Aunt Ouyang’s waist, his hips pressed against Aunt Ouyang’s pert buttocks, enjoying the rubbing of her tender flesh.

“Haha…haha…hmm?” Aunt Ouyang also sensed something was wrong. She turned her head and saw that Zhao Chenyu’s crotch was completely naked.

“You little rascal! I was wondering why there was something strange on your butt. It was you!” Aunt Ouyang sprawled on the bed, kicked Zhao Chenyu off the bed with her legs, and seeing that Zhao Chenyu hadn’t been knocked down, she stretched out her other leg to give him another kick, but stopped for some reason.

I followed Aunt Ouyang’s gaze and saw Zhao Chenyu’s crotch, where a thick, slightly erect penis was swaying from side to side.

“You little rascal, you’re getting too big for your britches!” Aunt Ouyang said, her face flushed, feigning seriousness.

“No, it’s just that Aunt Ouyang is so beautiful, I couldn’t resist…hehe.” Zhao Chenyu quickly sat down by Aunt Ouyang’s bedside and said solicitously.

I’m so angry! I’m so angry! Aunt Ouyang, are you angry?! Kick him out! That’s what I was thinking, that’s what I was hoping for.

“Come here! Stand up!” Aunt Ouyang made Zhao Chenyu stand in front of her, facing her directly. After Zhao Chenyu obediently stood up, his large penis was right in front of Aunt Ouyang’s rosy face.

Aunt Ouyang looked at the enormous thing in front of her, took a light sip, stretched out her delicate hand, and gently slapped Zhao Chenyu’s penis a few times, while cursing, “Bad thing…bad thing!”

“Ouch! It hurts! Aunt Ouyang!” Zhao Chenyu cried pitifully, clutching his groin and hunching over.

“You still know pain? If you take liberties with me again, I’ll chop you up!” Aunt Ouyang said fiercely, but having known her for decades, I knew that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she wasn’t angry at all.

“I dare not! I only wish to make Aunt Ouyang comfortable.”

Zhao Chenyu nodded and bowed.

“Come on, let’s continue… Aunt Ouyang lay down, it seems she wanted Zhao Chenyu to turn her face up. From Aunt Ouyang’s attitude, I also understood that she really appreciated Zhao Chenyu’s actions.”

“Okay…!” Zhao Chenyu opened another bottle of essential oil and dripped it from top to bottom onto Aunt Ouyang’s full breasts, her flat yet sexy abdomen, and her slightly protruding vulva. Then he rubbed his hands together to warm his palms and evenly applied the essential oil to Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body.

“Hmm…” Zhao Chenyu’s hand slid over Aunt Ouyang’s chest, and Aunt Ouyang let out a soft moan, like ripples on a calm lake.

Zhao Chenyu was exceptionally focused, not only carefully applying the ointment, but also gently stroking each finger and toe with his fingers, which completely relaxed Aunt Ouyang.

“Auntie, your breasts are really white. I’ve never looked closely before, but now that I see them, your areolas are just the right size, and your nipples are very pink…” Zhao Chenyu’s hands slid over Aunt Ouyang’s shoulders, circled around Aunt Ouyang’s breasts, and moved back and forth as if drawing a boundary.

“Ah…” Aunt Ouyang instinctively raised her hand to hit her, but she held back. However, it was this restraint that amplified the sensation in her body.

Zhao Chenyu circled the index fingers of both hands around Aunt Ouyang’s nipples, but didn’t touch them.

“Mmm…uh!” Aunt Ouyang’s chest heaved and twitched from the stimulation. Her arms, which had been relaxed at her sides, were now tightly clenched. She covered her lips with her hand, but could not hide her soft moans.

Zhao Chenyu squeezed and kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s breasts with his five fingers together, but still left a gap, avoiding touching the already hardened pink nipples.

“Uh…” Aunt Ouyang’s face flushed even more. She glanced down at Zhao Chenyu, then looked away shyly.

Seeing this, Zhao Chenyu flipped onto the bed, and not only that, he straddled the bed and knelt directly on Aunt Ouyang’s body.

“You…” Not only was Aunt Ouyang surprised, but I almost blurted out that word myself.

Zhao Chenyu’s dark, thick penis lay brazenly on Aunt Ouyang’s flat, fair abdomen, the glans pointing directly at her cleavage, the urethral opening staring at Aunt Ouyang’s delicate face.

I’m so angry! I’m so angry! Shouldn’t you have slapped him down?

Just as I was thinking this, Aunt Ouyang reached out as if to hit Zhao Chenyu. At that moment, Zhao Chenyu’s hands, which were gently kneading Aunt Ouyang’s breasts, suddenly changed shape. His thumb and forefinger suddenly pinched Aunt Ouyang’s two nipples and twisted them from side to side.

“You! Ah—” Aunt Ouyang was about to get angry, but Zhao Chenyu’s words provoked her back. Her anger turned into a high-pitched groan, releasing Aunt Ouyang’s pent-up desire, or rather, pent-up even more desire.

“You wicked servant! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s chest convulsed and trembled even more. Zhao Chenyu was not only twisting Aunt Ouyang’s nipples, but he also deliberately pulled them upwards gently, while his other fingers sank deep into her tender breasts, frantically stimulating Aunt Ouyang’s sensitive areas.

“Auntie…you can play with mine too…come on.” Zhao Chenyu grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s wrist and placed her hands on his thick penis.

“You wicked servant, what do you want to do?” Aunt Ouyang looked down and saw the thick, fleshy penis that was almost completely covered in his abdomen, like a sleeping monster.

“Hehe, shall we have some fun together…?” Zhao Chenyu pulled Aunt Ouyang’s hands around his penis and gently stroked it.

Is Zhao Chenyu really that outrageous?

Aunt Ouyang, are you angry? He’s already overstepped his bounds! Are you angry?

“Little Yu, you’re so naughty…” Aunt Ouyang smiled contemptuously, ignoring Zhao Chenyu’s behavior of riding on her. She lined up her two jade hands and began to stroke the thick, fleshy worm herself.

“Even if I’m being naughty, it’s all to make you happy…” Zhao Chenyu used “you” again, while his palm once again caressed Aunt Ouyang’s firm breasts.

“Ah… um…” Zhao Chenyu’s hands kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s breasts until they were smooth and shiny. He opened his thumb and forefinger wide and pinched the base of her breasts, squeezing them upwards little by little as if measuring, so that every inch of Aunt Ouyang’s breast flesh could feel the pleasure of being squeezed and then released. Then he pinched her nipples with his thumb and middle finger and flicked them rapidly with his index finger, stimulating Aunt Ouyang to moan frequently and tremble. Finally, he held her breasts with all five fingers, gently shaking and caressing them, giving Aunt Ouyang a sense of security and warmth after the stimulation.

“Mmm…ah…you naughty servant…you little rascal, you’re so good! Ah…ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s brows furrowed slightly, her red lips parted slightly, moans rising and falling, her breathing rapid and labored, her desire surging, the blush on her cheeks spreading to her neck. Not only that, behind Zhao Chenyu’s back, Aunt Ouyang’s legs repeatedly switched between wide open and tight closed, her beautiful feet planted on the bed, her toes hooking the sheets, struggling to endure. She vented all her resentment on her hands—or more precisely, on the thick, hard penis she was stroking.

Zhao Chenyu’s penis, after he deliberately applied essential oil and Aunt Ouyang’s stroking, was already rock hard. The glans was pointing upwards, standing tall and proud, its purplish-red color glistening like a monster that had burst out of a tender white cave. “Auntie, how’s my penis?” Zhao Chenyu asked with a wicked grin, pinching Aunt Ouyang’s tender white breasts until they were red.

“Hmm… Little Yu, you naughty servant, how come you… Ah! It’s so hot…” Aunt Ouyang’s eyes were slightly narrowed, and her two tender hands mechanically stroked Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis as if she had no consciousness. She murmured and panted, looking like she was about to have an orgasm.

“Is Auntie comfortable?” Zhao Chenyu asked with a wicked grin, pinching Aunt Ouyang’s nipple.

“Ah—be gentle, you naughty servant! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang convulsed again.

“Hehe, let me touch it and see if Aunt Ouyang is comfortable…” Zhao Chenyu grabbed and rubbed Aunt Ouyang’s breasts hard, then turned his hands behind his back and pinched and rubbed Aunt Ouyang’s thighs.

“Mmm!” Aunt Ouyang’s legs were stimulated and suddenly sprang up, only to be calmed down by Zhao Chenyu’s hands and slowly fell back onto the bed, wide open.

Zhao Chenyu turned slightly to the side, one hand kneading Aunt Ouyang’s breast again, while the other hand, which was resting on Aunt Ouyang’s inner thigh, gently stroked her pubic hair, slowly moving downwards…

“Mmm! Ah!” Aunt Ouyang’s eyes widened, and she squeezed her thighs together, trapping Zhao Chenyu’s hand between her legs.

“You little slave! Ah—” Aunt Ouyang was interrupted by her own exclamation again, because I saw that Zhao Chenyu exerted force with his arm, and the middle finger of his large hand, which had reached into Aunt Ouyang’s private parts, had disappeared into the opening.

“Auntie, you have so much water! I noticed it when I was massaging your butt earlier. I didn’t expect there to be so much, hehe.” Zhao Chenyu said with a mischievous grin.

“You bad servant! I just told you not to be so frivolous… Ah! Your… you just… uh uh uh…” Aunt Ouyang felt her private parts being invaded and hurriedly reached out to teach Zhao Chenyu a lesson. But Zhao Chenyu suddenly took the opportunity to quickly tease Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole with his middle finger. The sudden intense stimulation made Aunt Ouyang lose her strength. The hand that was originally going to land on Zhao Chenyu could only cover her eyes and eyebrows, as if she couldn’t see it, then nothing had happened.

However, with his vision blocked, his other senses became more sensitive. Zhao Chenyu seized this opportunity, digging his middle finger into Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, rubbing his index and ring fingers up and down on both sides of her labia, and pressing his palm against Aunt Ouyang’s vulva, rubbing up and down against her sensitive clitoris.

“Ugh… Ahh, Xiaoyu, hurry… Ahh, stop!” Aunt Ouyang groaned loudly, struggling to sit up, but Zhao Chenyu held her down, leaving her only able to tremble and rise stiffly. Meanwhile, under Zhao Chenyu’s fondling hands, her legs opened and closed wildly, kicking and twisting, but she couldn’t break free from his control. She could only pour all her strength into her sensitive opening, tightly contracting and closing, trying to squeeze out this uninvited lecher. But this only intensified the stimulation, causing her body’s desire to swell, her body to flush, until she reached orgasm.

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle…” The sound of water flowing continuously came from Aunt Ouyang’s honey pot. The newly laid blue bed sheet already had a pool of water on it.

“Mmm… Ahhh… Xiaoyu! You little rascal, stop it! Mmm, I can’t take it anymore… Ah!” After a high-pitched groan, Aunt Ouyang’s head was pushed back, her upper body was suspended in the air, her legs were tightly clamped around Zhao Chenyu’s arm, and her whole body began to twitch irregularly.

Aunt Ouyang… had an orgasm… she orgasmed right under Zhao Chenyu’s fingers…

I stared blankly at the scene, feeling a mix of emotions.