Chapter 5

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and into my eyes.

It was already Saturday morning.

“Get up, my young master~”

“Wake up, brother~”

While I was still in a daze, I felt the earth shake violently, and my body was shaken so badly that I felt dizzy and disoriented.

“Ahhh—” As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw two beautiful young girls on my left and right covering their mouths, looking at me with sneers.

“Oh, my dear little sister and my dear wife, Saturday is such a wonderful day. Only sleeping in can awaken our hope for the future, peace, and love for the world~” I mimicked Jingyan’s previous rehearsals for the play, gesturing wildly and rambling on with great emotion.

“Alright—who’s your wife, really! Get up!” Jingyan blushed, glanced furtively at her sister who was smiling even more broadly, tugged at my blanket sheepishly, and turned away.

“Ugh… I’m so sleepy!” I yawned again.

“Oh dear, brother, did you secretly stay up late yesterday because Jingyan and I weren’t here?” My little sister stared at me with her bright eyes, as if trying to discover my secret.

“Staying up all night? No, I didn’t?” I instinctively retorted, my mind drifting back to the memory of secretly watching Aunt Ouyang having sex yesterday. I had originally planned to have sex with Jingyan that night, but instead of getting my own thing done, I was aroused by my in-laws. My dreams that night were filled with all sorts of 18+ content, and the female protagonists weren’t just Jingyan, but even Aunt Ouyang appeared…

“Brother? Brother?! What are you thinking about, brother? Are you out of your mind, brother?” My sister shook my arm, which pulled me out of my reverie.

“Oh…it’s nothing, I just woke up. You can go out now! I’m changing my clothes,” I said, touching my face.

“Really?” My sister placed her soft little hand on my forehead, then left the room, muttering as she went, “She doesn’t have a fever? Why does she act like she’s gone mad… Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no.”

I was speechless for a moment.

After getting dressed, I went downstairs and saw my parents, Uncle Qin, Jingyan, and my sister eating at the dining table, but Aunt Ouyang was not there.

“Mom, where is Aunt Ouyang?” I looked at my mother who was eating breakfast. She was still wearing the same loose blue and white nightgown as yesterday. She gently picked up a spoon with her delicate hands, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl, and gently brought it to her lips. First, she parted her lips slightly, shook her head elegantly, blew on it gently, and then slowly put it into her mouth.

However, even such a subtle movement caused my mother’s full breasts to tremble slightly, making my heart flutter.

“Your Aunt Ouyang hasn’t gotten up yet. Go and take this bowl of porridge and let her eat it in her bedroom.” My mother slowly handed me a bowl of porridge from the table. I took it; it wasn’t hot, so it seemed my mother had cooled it down beforehand. My mother and Aunt Ouyang have known each other for decades and know each other better than sisters.

“Okay!” I cautiously went upstairs again and stood outside Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom door. I raised my hand to knock, but then I turned my head and looked at the side of the door—this was where I had been eavesdropping yesterday. I have to say, it was quite exciting.

“Knock knock knock!”

“Who is it?” came Aunt Ouyang’s lazy yet slightly annoyed voice from inside.

“It’s me, Aunt Ouyang~” I quickly put on a well-behaved expression.

“Come in quickly!” Aunt Ouyang said. I opened the door and went inside. I saw Aunt Ouyang still lying on the bed, her stomach covered with a thin velvet blanket. Her red nightgown was disheveled, her shoulders were bare, and even large areas of her fair breasts had escaped the constraints of the nightgown. I was in a daze again.

“Close the door properly, my dear son,” Aunt Ouyang reminded him.

“Aunt Ouyang, it’s time to get up and eat. Although I also want to sleep in, I still have to eat breakfast.” I slowly moved my feet, put the bowl on the bedside table, and waited for Aunt Ouyang to sit up. But after a few seconds, Aunt Ouyang still didn’t seem to want to get up. She just stared at me with a smile on her face.

“Auntie, are you feeling unwell? Or is there something on my face?” I asked, touching my face.

“Come lie down here.” Aunt Ouyang moved back a little and patted the space on the bed that she had made for me.

I had just lain down when a red and white figure suddenly straddled me.

“Ah!” I exclaimed in surprise. Aunt Ouyang suddenly straddled me. Because of the quick movement, the straps of her already loose nightgown slid smoothly down to her arms under my gaze. At the same time… one of Aunt Ouyang’s perky breasts was also directly exposed to my view.

“Hiss—” I quickly closed my eyes. But the phantom in the darkness was all that white, fleshy breasts and the delicate pink peaks.

“Auntie, quickly pull your clothes up!” I shouted in a panic, not even paying attention to my own volume.

“Oh, okay, okay, I’ve pulled it up.” After Aunt Ouyang finished speaking, I felt her soft buttocks rubbing back and forth on my thigh, and I felt like I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I quietly opened my fingers and saw that Aunt Ouyang had indeed pulled the bra strap up and was smoothing her long, wavy hair. Only then did I relax and open my hands.

“What’s wrong with just looking? When you were still breastfeeding, Auntie fed you, and you wouldn’t let go of my breast. Now you don’t even dare to look,” Aunt Ouyang said nonchalantly. I even felt that she had the urge to pull down the bra strap.

“That was when I was a kid, I don’t remember anything,” I retorted.

“How about I let you recall it now?” Aunt Ouyang grabbed my arm and placed it directly on her chest.

“No!” I quickly pulled my hand back. Looking at the confident, mature woman straddling me, exuding a domineering queen-like aura, I couldn’t help but ask, “Aunt Ouyang, what are you doing?”

Aunt Ouyang didn’t speak. She extended her slender fingers and gently stroked my face downwards, across my neck, and then placed her hands on my chest, pressing lightly. My gaze kept sweeping over her hands and face. Her brows were relaxed, her lips were tightly closed, and she seemed both focused and attentive. I didn’t know what she was going to do, so I could only wait quietly.

Suddenly, when Aunt Ouyang placed her hand on my stomach, her slender waist twisted slightly, and her soft yet firm buttocks rubbed against my crotch. The intense stimulation almost made my penis stand up!

“Hiss—” I pursed my lips tightly and even gently bit the tip of my tongue.

“Sigh~” Aunt Ouyang’s sigh brought me back to my senses.

“What’s wrong, Auntie?”

“I still don’t like being with you like this.” Aunt Ouyang said something that left me completely confused. Before I could figure it out, she put her long legs up and lay down on the side again, and I quickly got up as well.

“Auntie has drunk her porridge; it’ll get cold soon,” I reminded her.

“Hmm—” Aunt Ouyang let out a long hum. Her coquettish voice made me turn around and look at her. I found her lying on the bed with her arms outstretched towards me and her legs spread wide and raised, just like when Jingyan was being naughty and wanted a warm hug from me.

Could it be that she really wants a hug? Aunt Ouyang snorted again and waved her outstretched arm.

I put down the bowl I had picked up, bent down, and gently lifted Aunt Ouyang up by wrapping my arms around her armpits. At the same time, Aunt Ouyang wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, crossed her legs, and gently and quickly wrapped them around my waist.

“So clever, my precious son really knows what I want, Mua~” Aunt Ouyang planted a hot kiss on my face.

Just as I was about to pick Aunt Ouyang up, she silently exerted downward force, as if she didn’t want me to get up, as if she didn’t want me to leave her, preferring that I stay pressed tightly against her like this.

“Auntie, I want to pick you up so I can eat,” I explained.

“I know!” Aunt Ouyang said without denying it. She hugged him even tighter.

There was no other way, so I had to lift my legs onto the bed, but I couldn’t relax my legs completely, because then my weight would fall entirely on Aunt Ouyang. So I could only kneel on the bed, my body forced to press down on her, maintaining this overly ambiguous position.

But… this way, my penis was pressed right against Aunt Ouyang’s wide-open crotch, feeling the fragrance of her body, feeling the soft, slightly wriggling sensation in her breasts, and this position really reminded me of when I pressed Jingyan down on the bed and thrust hard into her honey hole—no, I’m really going to get hard.

“Mmm—” Aunt Ouyang’s soft moan made me tremble all over as I tried to hold back. Ah! Damn! What kind of torture is this? I can’t get hard, it’s so painful!

“I still prefer being with you like this.” Aunt Ouyang said something that left me completely confused, then gently kissed my cheek and let go of me.

“Phew!” I hurriedly got up and touched my face. Apart from a little bit of moisture, all that was left was the burning heat of my surging blood.

Well—if my sister touches my head again now, I’ll really have a fever.

“Haha, look how nervous you are.” Aunt Ouyang stood up gracefully, her jade fingers lightly hooking the shoulder strap that had slipped down again, and she parted her red lips, sweetly uttering two words.

“Hey me!”

I had no choice but to quickly pick up the bowl, stir it carefully, scoop up a spoonful of warm porridge, hesitate whether I should take a bite first, and finally put it to Aunt Ouyang’s tempting lips.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang deliberately stuck out her soft tongue when she saw me feeding her.

“Ouch!” It was this moment that prevented me from feeding her all the porridge. The remaining few drops slid slowly down her lips and onto her snow-white legs.

“Let me wipe it for you.”

“It’s alright!” Aunt Ouyang grabbed my arm, and under my gaze, she extended her tongue, the tip of which curled slightly, cleverly drawing the drop of liquid from her lips into her mouth. Then, her bright, almond-shaped eyes cast a charming and alluring glance at me.

I… I really got an erection.

A knocking sound rang out on the door.

“Mom—haven’t you finished eating yet?” came Jingyan’s voice from outside.

“Come in, I just got up and haven’t eaten yet,” Aunt Ouyang called out, and Jingyan pushed open the door and entered.

“Mom, we’ve all finished eating. Aunt Liu said you have to wash the dishes yourself.” Jingyan said with a gloating smile.

“It’s alright, you have your good boyfriend, ah—” My little master, feed me. Aunt Ouyang opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue again.

“Hmph! Xuanyu, I’m not full yet, you have to feed me!” Jingyan said defiantly, sitting close to Aunt Ouyang. She also opened her mouth, looking at the bowl in my hand.

In this hazy, ambiguous atmosphere, my gaze lingered on the stunning mother and daughter. Aunt Ouyang, dressed in a red nightgown, her shoulders and neck bare, was breathtakingly beautiful and alluring, showering me with affection; Jingyan, in matching pajamas, had a hot figure, was youthful and beautiful, and seemed like a refined young lady—my childhood sweetheart. Yet, whenever the two of them got together, they would stage one intimate mother-daughter battle after another, like concubines vying for the emperor’s favor.

I’m experiencing both pain and pleasure.

After a bit of playful bickering, Aunt Ouyang finally finished her bowl of porridge. With the help of the two beauties, I was “transferred” to the kitchen—to wash the dishes, of course.

After everything was tidied up, I left the kitchen and found the first floor deserted. Leaving the house, I saw Jingyan sitting on the swing bench in the yard, reading and swaying back and forth. I went over and sat down next to her.

“Oh, Young Master Lin, are you done washing the dishes?” Jingyan then added gloatingly.

“Yes, that’s why I rushed over here to kiss my darling.” I threw myself on her and hugged her.

“Ah…don’t be too tight, it’ll make me sweat!” she exclaimed.

“Hmph, tell me, why didn’t you come to me last night?” I put my hand on her waist, and if she didn’t tell me, I would tickle her.

“Ah—don’t tickle me, it was because of my sister last night,” Jingyan said, snuggling into my arms.

“Sister?” I asked in surprise.

“Yes, I talked to my sister a lot yesterday. She said she was under a lot of pressure, and there were some things she just couldn’t learn no matter how hard she tried. She was worried about not getting into N University. She even cried while we were talking.” As Jingyan said this, her emotions seemed to return to the previous night, and her tone became increasingly sorrowful.

“So that’s how it is.” My expression also dimmed. Actually, considering our family’s financial situation, my sister shouldn’t have needed to put so much pressure on herself, but she’s a girl who looks delicate but is incredibly strong-willed. Jingyan and I both got into N University with ease. She, who always followed us around calling “Brother, sister, wait for me!” probably wanted to create more beautiful university memories with us. But I’m also puzzled. We’re both from the same parents, yet I never struggled much in school. Before the college entrance exam, my parents even suggested I try for one of the two prestigious universities in Beijing. In the end, I chose N University with Jingyan, but my sister has always struggled academically. Did my parents give me all their intelligence?

However… thinking of my sister’s fair, smooth, milk-like skin, her seemingly frail yet remarkably supple slender figure, her slightly rounded breasts like inverted bowls, and her long, alluring legs, I really do have a Lin Daiyu vibe. I guess you can only say there are gains and losses.

“Okay, you don’t need to worry anymore. I told my sister that if she doesn’t get into N University, my mom will do everything she can to get her in,” Jingyan comforted me.

“Aunt Ouyang is so kind,” I couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Hmph, am I not good enough? You bad Xiaoyu!” Jingyan pouted and complained.

“Oh, it’s all good, it’s all good. You’re my dear wife, and Aunt Ouyang is the best mother-in-law in the world. Mua!” I kissed Jingyan hard on the lips.

The rocking chair swayed gently, allowing our two passionate hearts to gently collide, intimately yet cautiously…

“Xuanyu?” My father’s voice startled me awake from my reverie in Jingyan’s soft embrace.

“Huh? What’s wrong, Dad?” I turned my head and saw him and Uncle Qin, both wearing straw hats, vests, sun-protective clothing, shorts, and slippers. Of course, most importantly, they were carrying fishing rods and boxes.

“I’m going fishing with your Uncle Qin, do you want to come?”

“Dad, where’s my sister?” I asked first, asking where Xuanman was. She was just eating.

“Your sister went to tutoring. Let’s go fishing,” Dad invited me again.

“Ah, I…” I hesitated. My father’s hobby of fishing was introduced to him by Uncle Qin. I felt a pang of frustration. Do men automatically develop a hobby of fishing when they reach middle age?

“Let’s go together, I’ll catch some big fish for your Aunt Ouyang and Mom to eat,” Dad tempted me.

“Alright, you two are enough. This house is too big for just a few women. Let the young master stay here to protect us.” Aunt Ouyang changed into a tracksuit, revealing her alluring figure. She walked out of the house carrying a bag containing an electric mosquito swatter, mosquito repellent, and other miscellaneous items.

“Okay, then we’ll go.” Uncle Qin took the bag, kissed Aunt Ouyang’s cheek despite her disgusted attempts to avoid it, and left with a mischievous grin.

“Oh dear, hurry up and leave, don’t come back! Don’t go to the market to buy anything!” Aunt Ouyang’s words seemed to reveal some unpleasant past of Uncle Qin and his father, almost causing them to fall down at the same time.

“Hehe~” Jingyan was next to me, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.

“Come on, my dear son, come in and exercise with Auntie.” Aunt Ouyang walked up to me, took my arm, and pulled me into the house.

Upon reaching the second floor, we found a fairly large room specifically for exercise. It should actually have been on the first floor, but the first floor also served as a meeting area, and since exercise areas require relatively light clothing and privacy, it was placed on the second floor. My mother had already changed into a tight-fitting workout outfit, her full, proud breasts seemingly about to burst, her side breasts perfectly rounded. Seeing me come upstairs, she quickly and gently pulled down her t-shirt, afraid of any wardrobe malfunction. However, my mother’s breasts were not only full but also very firm, so pulling down her clothes only made the fabric tighter, further emphasizing her voluptuous breasts.

“Honestly, the clothes are too small again,” Mom complained softly, trying to ease her embarrassment. I could only turn my head away.

“Aunt Liu~” Jingyan ran and jumped into her mother’s arms. Her four firm and beautiful breasts were crowded together, which really made my blood boil.

“Come on, let’s go this way.” Mom led Jingyan to a spot a little distance from me, a place that was neither too sunny nor too dark. Mom had already prepared two meditation cushions on the ground. The two beauties sat cross-legged on them, regulated their breathing, and began to meditate. This was one of Mom’s usual exercises, or at least, she considered it exercise.

“My dear son, come here.” Aunt Ouyang led me to the other side, where the sun was shining. Although it was summer, the morning sun was not too hot. Aunt Ouyang drew the thin gauze curtains by the window, and the light around us instantly became soft and dim, creating a deep and private space for us.

The atmosphere felt strange to me. The sunlight filtering through the thin gauze allowed me to see everything clearly, but the surrounding darkness silently stirred up forbidden desires deep within me. Especially with a glamorous and beautiful sexy lady standing in front of me, I instantly felt as if I were in a very secret tent with Aunt Ouyang, doing something that couldn’t be seen by outsiders.

“Baby, over here~” Aunt Ouyang placed the yoga mat, gently lay down on it, and bent her legs. I knew she wanted me to hold her legs down so she could do crunches.

“Okay.” I squatted down next to the mat and pinched Aunt Ouyang’s slender ankles with both hands.

“How can you do this? Come sit here.” Aunt Ouyang pointed to me, and I got up and sat opposite her. But now I couldn’t squat anymore. I could only spread my legs, lean forward slightly, and grab Aunt Ouyang’s ankle again.

“Keep your voice down!” Aunt Ouyang reminded me, pointing to the distance.

I turned my head and saw my mother and Jingyan sitting cross-legged on the prayer cushions, elegantly upright, their hands resting lightly on their knees, palms facing upwards, like blooming lotuses. Their flat stomachs rippled with each breath, like ripples on a lake. At that moment, a gentle breeze swept in from the window, lightly tossing their jet-black hair, making it dance in the wind, like a silent melody. Although I had witnessed this scene countless times, I was still captivated by my mother’s refined and ethereal气质 (qi zhi – inherent quality/temperament). She was like a fairy descended to earth, radiating a soft, serene glow. Jingyan’s elegant and dignified posture was like that of the ethereal Little Dragon Girl from a TV series, pure and flawless, captivating all who saw her.

Having such a beautiful family, I must be the happiest man in the world.

“Are you stunned?” Aunt Ouyang’s words snapped me out of my blissful reverie. I turned around, and Aunt Ouyang’s almond-shaped eyes stared at me with a hint of reproach. I could only manage a silly grin.

“Get closer!” Aunt Ouyang’s voice was low but firm, so I could only rub my butt against the yoga mat to get closer to her. Her snow-white feet were almost touching my crotch.

“Hold on tight!” Aunt Ouyang said, then gathered her hair, put her hands behind her head, and began exercising.

“1~2~3~”

I counted quietly, my eyes fixed on Aunt Ouyang before me. A fragrant breeze wafted towards me, her exquisite face appearing both near and far. Her U-shaped neckline was generously open, revealing a stretch of her fair, jade-like neck, her collarbones clearly defined, sculpted like a sculpture. Her white breasts, under my focused gaze, gradually magnified until a deep, canyon-like cleavage was revealed without reservation. Through this alluring cleavage, I could even glimpse Aunt Ouyang’s small navel hidden beneath her clothes.

A surge of heat gradually rose within me…

“Pop!” Just as my attention was still on Aunt Ouyang’s fair chest glistening with fine sweat, a warm, moist sensation on my face startled me. When I came to my senses, I saw Aunt Ouyang’s slightly upturned red lips.

“Pop!” Aunt Ouyang did another crunch, and when she was closest to me, she planted another hot kiss on my cheek.

My first instinct wasn’t to run away, but to turn and look at my mother and Jingyan beside me.

“It’s alright, little rascal!” Aunt Ouyang whispered in my ear.

“Auntie, you…”

“What’s wrong? Doesn’t Xiaoyu like Auntie kissing you anymore? Sigh… You’ve really grown up…” Aunt Ouyang’s expression changed, her eyebrows lowered, and she sighed softly.

“That’s not how it is, Auntie… I…” I didn’t know how to explain for a moment.

“Okay, just kidding, let’s continue.” Aunt Ouyang put her hands behind her head again, kissing me while doing crunches.

I don’t know how many times I was kissed on the face. Just when I had gotten used to Aunt Ouyang’s light kisses, like dragonflies skimming the water, I suddenly felt a strange sensation in my lower body. I looked down and saw that Aunt Ouyang’s feet had quietly placed on the inside of my thighs. Her two tender white feet were like two armies attacking from two directions, about to surround my crotch!

It was only then that I realized that the aunt’s crunching motion was causing her body to keep rubbing against me, and I was distracted and hadn’t been pressing her feet down very hard.

Good heavens, if Jingyan saw this position, she might not think much of it, but if a woman with a peculiar thought process like Mu Qianning saw it, she would definitely think of foot fetish.

“Auntie…please wait a moment, I’ll move back a bit,” I whispered.

“Why are you moving? It’s fine as it is.” Aunt Ouyang even stomped on my inner thigh, almost touching my penis!

“Hiss—” I couldn’t help but hum softly.

“Sweetie, Auntie has a question for you.” Aunt Ouyang smoothed her hair, which was damp with sweat, and hugged her thighs as she approached me to ask.

“Auntie, please say so, but could you please move your foot a little?”

“cannot!”

“Alright…please ask?”

“Hehe, is your baby hard yet?”

“Ah—ah? Ah?” Aunt Ouyang’s question made my brain short-circuit. My eyes widened, and I almost screamed out loud.

“I’m asking you, tell me the truth, baby!” Aunt Ouyang pinched me gently.

“Ah…no~” I scratched my head awkwardly.

“Oh dear, what are you shy about? Didn’t I tell you that you can tell Auntie anything? Don’t treat me like an auntie, treat me like your older sister!” Aunt Ouyang scolded me.

I thought to myself, even my sister… my sister can’t do it!

“No…really no.”

“Oh dear, Auntie’s getting old, has she lost all her charm?” Aunt Ouyang suddenly pouted, looking unhappy.

“No, no!” I hurriedly waved my hands and explained, “It’s not that you’re not charming, Auntie, it’s just that… I wouldn’t dare. You’re my aunt, my mother-in-law.” I could only say what was on my mind. In any case, I wanted to make Auntie happy first.

“Pfft—” Aunt Ouyang covered her mouth and chuckled, “Oh, so that’s how it is. Oh dear, I thought I had lost my charm.” Aunt Ouyang happily tossed her long, wavy hair.

“Honey, how long is it when you get hard?” Aunt Ouyang asked another question that shocked me.

“No… Auntie, why are you asking these questions?” I covered my mouth with my hand and asked quietly, my gaze inadvertently glancing at Jingyan and her mother.

“What’s wrong with asking? I’ve watched you grow up since you were little. I’ve seen you everywhere. I even helped you pee when you were little. Have you forgotten that you asked me to bathe you when you were a baby? Sigh~ It’s just that this handsome young man, ever since puberty, has thought he’s a man and that men and women shouldn’t touch each other. Auntie hasn’t seen your private parts since. You’ve grown up so much, you should have developed quite a bit down there by now. Tell Auntie how long it is.” Aunt Ouyang said, her expression changing from joy to sorrow, and finally her eyes lit up like a woman who had heard gossip.

“Oh dear, Auntie,” I said shyly, too embarrassed to say it aloud.

“If you don’t tell me, I’ll touch it myself.” Aunt Ouyang said, and then she was about to step on my crotch with both feet.

“Hey, wait! I’ll tell you!”

“Speak quickly!”

“Get it hard… 10… 12 centimeters, I guess.” I awkwardly dug my toes into the ground.

“Not bad… better than your Uncle Qin.” Aunt Ouyang said, her eyes rolling upwards as if recalling something.

I thought to myself, is this something I can talk about? Aunt Ouyang is a bit too unrestrained. Although she was also quite unconventional before, she never touched my genitals. Or has something happened recently that has affected her?

“Uh…” I really can’t reply to that.

“So, how was it when you and Jingyan made love?” Aunt Ouyang’s questions were getting more and more provocative!

“Oh no… Auntie, shouldn’t you be asking Jingyan this question?” I said, frowning.

“I asked her, but she wouldn’t tell me.”

Upon hearing these words, I could only purse my lips, looking on with an “I see” expression.

“Oh, baby~ Tell Auntie~ What can’t you say~ Do I have to beg you? You’re a grown man, don’t be so shy, okay?” Aunt Ouyang’s words instantly aroused my resentment.

“Tell me, how many times did Jingyan have an orgasm?” Aunt Ouyang asked again.

“One or two orgasms, sometimes.” I said without hesitation.

“Really? That’s good then… Not bad, not bad.” Aunt Ouyang was inexplicably happy to hear this.

“You need to exercise more, look how thin you’ve become.” Aunt Ouyang pinched my arm and said, “Don’t overthink it, honey. I’m asking you these questions because… I just hope you and Jingyan have a better life. Sex is a part of life, and a very important part at that. So, feel free to tell me anything, okay?”

“Okay, sure.” My heart warmed.

“Come on, you should work on your abs too. Core strength is very important during sex.” My aunt turned me over and made me lie down.

When I heard Aunt Ouyang’s explanation about her sex life, I was speechless again. But then I thought about it and realized that she only acts this way with me, her son-in-law. She wouldn’t act this way with her husband, Uncle Qin. I’m just a kid in my twenties, and I’m actually worrying about Aunt Ouyang’s life. I’m really overestimating myself.

“—Pop!”

I had just put my hands behind my head and sat up in a crunch when I was greeted by a sweet kiss from Aunt Ouyang on my lips.

this……

“What are you daydreaming about! Hurry up and practice!” Aunt Ouyang laughed and smacked me.

“good!”

“Pop!”

I thought to myself, any man would train like crazy in such a sensual sparring setting.

…

“Phew~ So comfortable~” Jingyan and her mother both woke up. She stood up while shouting, raised her hands high, and stretched out a big yawn. Her full D-cup breasts stood up alluringly, and you could even see the marks of her nipples.

“Xuanyu, Mom, you’re both sweating a lot, go take a shower,” Jingyan reminded me with concern.

I guiltily wiped the sweat from my brow and took the opportunity to wipe my lips as well, where Aunt Ouyang’s fragrance still lingered.

Seriously, I must have been under the influence of testosterone just now. My mother-in-law kissed me, and I actually accepted it?

I kept blaming myself.

“I’m going to wash up first. Jingyan, Wanyi, come with me,” Aunt Ouyang called to her mother and Jingyan as they went to wash up.

“Son, can you check my private messages?” Before going back into the house, Mom pointed to her phone.

I understood immediately, got up, picked up my mother’s phone, and clicked on the Douyin app.

Clicking on the messages section, even though there are hundreds of unread messages that can’t be deleted all, I still need to process them.

I clicked on the latest one.

“Wanwan, you must be having a sleepless night, right? Suppressed desires are like blooming datura flowers, eroding your soul. But deep inside, there’s a holy angel purifying those desires, telling you not to indulge. But how long can that last? One day, desire will erode your soul, completely unleashing your contrasting side, plunging you into the abyss. Release yourself.”

Holy crap, what is this? Is this how you use literature? If you’re so capable, why don’t you write a column instead of pretending here? Datura flower, huh? I’d whip you like a top! Freeing yourself? Corroding your soul? No way! Even if you did, it’s none of your business! Damn it—blocked!

Next item.

“Sister Yiren, can I be your savior?”

Damn! I took a dump, you can eat it now — Block!

“Ms. Wanwan, where do you work now? Do you need an assistant? I can give massages and back scrubs, wash feet and massage legs. People call me the ‘all-rounder.’ This is my WeChat ID: #￥#……%”

Holy crap! What is this garbage? Get lost—block me!

Next item.

“Teacher Wanwan, beneath the calm surface lies a fiery passion. Given the right opportunity, this dormant volcano can erupt completely.”

An outbreak? I’ll blow you up—block me!

Next item.

“Hello, Ms. Wanwan, we are Yuechuang Culture Media Co., Ltd. of T City. After watching your content and live stream, our staff felt that you are a very elegant and cultured woman. Your content promotes positive energy while also showcasing the beauty of traditional and modern women coexisting. We believe your content deserves to be widely promoted, allowing more women to find a sanctuary for their souls in their fast-paced lives. Our ‘Lanzhi Yuexin’ program aims to find outstanding contemporary women like you to provide support, assistance, and guidance. If you are interested, please give me your email address, and I will send you more detailed information. If you have any questions, you can also contact us at *****@.com. Thank you for reading, and we wish you a happy life.”

Yuechuangwen? In T City? I’ve never heard of it. I’ll leave this one for later and ask Aunt Ouyang. But Mom probably doesn’t need it. If she does need it, Aunt Ouyang can just set up a company. Why should she be bossed around?

Although what this person said is very true, those who are watching their mothers now… are just a bunch of lecherous people.

Next item.

“Teacher Wanwan, do you sell used items?”

Get lost!!! I’ll mail you some raw dog poop, do you want it or not? — Block me!

“Damn, what kind of people are these?” Now I understand why my mom has been making me handle her private messages. These things are simply polluting her eyes!

Damn it! I’m speechless! I’m not usually a short-tempered person, but these private accounts spewing vulgarities have made me use up all the words I could ever say in my life.

Next item.

“Hello, Sister Wanwan. I’ve watched your live streams a few times now, and you seem to be a woman with a happy family and a comfortable life. I’d like to ask, how can I find a suitable boyfriend? I’ve already dated five or six, but none of them are right /sad”

I clicked on this person’s profile. It was a girl who looked quite pretty. I’ll keep it. It’s not that I have any particular thoughts about her; no matter how pretty she is, she’s not as pretty as my Jingyan. It’s just that this kind of person and this kind of question are best left for Mom to answer.

Next item.

“Hello, Wanwan Yiren, I watch your live streams almost every time. Your calligraphy, your content, and your temperament deeply attract me. I am also a college student about to enter the workforce, and I have both fear and anticipation for the future. May I have the honor of becoming your friend?”

I clicked on this person’s profile page. The name was “Universe Under Heaven,” which sounded pretty imposing. The profile picture was a bicep. The videos he posted were all of him working out. He looked pretty good, but he didn’t show his face. He was probably the kind of guy who wasn’t good-looking but had a lot of muscles.

Huh? Universe World? That name sounds familiar… Oh, he was one of the gifts when my mom was cooking during her live stream. Maybe he hadn’t given any gifts before, so I don’t remember. Okay, I’ll keep it then.

Next item.

“Sister Wanwan, I love you, I want to have your babies.”

Get lost—block me, block me, block me!

Instead of clicking through each one individually, I block them in batches once they look similar.

“Phew~” I let out a long breath. I don’t know how much time had passed; staring at my phone made my eyes dizzy. But, blocking people is really satisfying, haha.

“Ah~ So comfortable. After sweating a little and then taking a shower, I feel so much lighter all over~” Jingyan’s voice came.

“My dear husband, what are you doing?” The voice grew closer, and then a soft, moist body pressed against my back.

“I just finished processing my mom’s private messages. Are you done showering? Where are Aunt Ouyang and my mom?” I turned around and found that Jingyan came out wearing only a bathrobe.

“They’re still washing, so I came out first.” Jingyan hugged my head and pressed it against her full breasts.

“Why did you come out first?” I slipped my hand inside the bathrobe and touched Jingyan’s smooth waist, gently stroking downwards. Sure enough, she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Because… there are handsome young men waiting for me outside.” Jingyan’s words were full of affection.

“Let’s go!” I grabbed Jingyan by the legs, not caring if she would be exposed, and ran into her bedroom with her in my arms.

“Bang!” I slammed the door shut and quickly placed Jingyan on her luxurious and soft bed. I eagerly pulled open my bathrobe—a dazzling white light instantly caught my eye, captivating me like an adventurer opening a treasure chest.

“Hmm!”

“ah!”

As I eagerly lowered my head and Jingyan let out a coquettish moan, in that ecstatic moment, my mouth inhaled an indescribably soft substance. It seemed to disappear like a marshmallow, yet I could feel it bouncy and soft like jelly on my tongue. The rich milky aroma lingered on my taste buds, melting into countless flavors, yet stubbornly lingering in my mouth, making me intoxicated in this ambiguous feast of taste, unwilling to wake up.

Jingyan’s breasts are simply the most tempting delicacy in the world.

“Mmm—pop!” I sucked hard, my lips unwilling to miss any inch of breast flesh and the pink nipple slowly filled with desire.

The desires to break my promise to Jingyan last night, to eavesdrop on Aunt Ouyang making love, to hug Aunt Ouyang in bed, to talk about sex with Aunt Ouyang, and to kiss her tenderly, all erupted like a dam breaking at this moment.

I frantically pulled down my pants, ready to vent my frustrations on Jingyan right now.

“Buzz…” Jingyan’s phone, which was on the bedside table, vibrated.

Jingyan awkwardly turned to the side to reach her phone and checked it.

“Who is it!” I complained in a very unfriendly tone.

“Mu Qianning”.

“What’s wrong with her?” I thought to myself, how come this person is so good at handling things?

She asked me where I was going to go for the National Day holiday.

Yes, it’s National Day…where should we go?

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