Chapter 6

My hand quietly kneaded Jingyan’s breast, but she suddenly pulled her clothes up. Although the blush on her face hadn’t faded, she stubbornly said, “You should think about where to go for National Day first.”

“Um… honey~ can you just let me touch it? Look how hard I am.” I pointed to my bulging shorts.

“Hey! Who’s your wife? We haven’t even registered our marriage yet, so don’t talk nonsense! Besides, you… you got hard on your own, it’s not my fault.” Jingyan deliberately tightened her bathrobe.

I could only sigh. Although Mom and Aunt Ouyang were about to come out and there was no time for us to make love, it was still quite exciting to sneak around kissing and touching each other when it was just me and Jingyan.

It’s all because of Mu Qianning, who had to come and cause trouble at this time. Jingyan had left her phone in the bedroom because she wanted to meditate—no, really, why did I bring Jingyan to her bedroom? Why didn’t I go to my own room?

I replayed the events in my mind.

“Are you angry, Young Master Lin?” Jingyan’s soft body pounced on me, her palm quietly covering the bulge in my shorts.

“Hiss—” The brother who was about to lower his head suddenly stood up and puffed out his chest again.

“No, I’m thinking about where to go for the National Day holiday.”

“How about we go to the beach?” Jingyan suggested.

“The seaside? You mean this area around T City?” There’s a sea around T City too, and Jingyan and I sometimes go for a stroll there.

“No, let’s go south. To the seaside in the south, to have morning tea, and to see koalas!” Jingyan’s eyes lit up instantly when she mentioned koalas—she loved koalas so much, their round, soft bodies curled up in a ball against the tree trunk, occasionally wiping their perpetually sleepy eyes, they were absolutely adorable—she liked that too, feeling very safe and comfortable nestled in my arms.

In the evening, Dad and Uncle Qin returned home, their faces beaming with excitement as they unloaded a large box from the car.

“What is it, Dad?” My younger sister had already returned from her afternoon tutoring class. She squatted down and curiously opened the box.

“What a big fish!” my sister exclaimed.

I went over to take a look and exclaimed in surprise, “This must weigh at least twenty pounds!”

“It won’t reach that, but it’ll still weigh over ten kilograms, haha.” Uncle Qin laughed heartily, and even his usually serious father had a smile on his face.

“You didn’t buy it from the market again, did you? Or did you buy it from other anglers at a high price?” Aunt Ouyang also went out to take a look, and I then noticed that apart from this big one, the rest were all small fish.

“I almost fell into the river while fishing!” Uncle Qin pointed to his shorts, which were still wet, indicating that he had indeed had a struggle.

At the dinner table, while everyone was in a good mood, I told Jingyan about the arrangements I had discussed for the National Day holiday.

“Koala!” When my little sister heard me say koala, her big round eyes seemed to sparkle, and she immediately turned to pull on her mother’s arm: “Mom, I want to go too.”

“Wanyi, you should let the child go out and play too. Studying all day isn’t good,” Uncle Qin advised the mother.

“Okay, let’s go then!” Mom said with a smile.

“Yay! Who else, brother?” My sister looked at me expectantly.

“Our two families, Mu Qianning, and Mu Lingze should also be going,” I counted on my fingers.

“Okay, let’s go then. Old Qin will go too.” Dad nodded meaningfully to Uncle Qin.

“Yes, Lanlan, it’s been a long time since we’ve gone on a trip,” Uncle Qin said to Aunt Ouyang.

I turned to look at Aunt Ouyang, and she happened to look up at me as well. Our eyes met, and Aunt Ouyang gave me a meaningful smile.

A chill ran down my spine. No… Uncle Qin was talking to her, so why was Aunt Ouyang looking at me?

…

We spent an ordinary but wonderful weekend at Jingyan’s house.

Monday night, I returned to my dorm.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the tall and strong Chu Yun, who was huddled in a chair, staring at his phone screen with a lovesick expression.

“Hey, Lao Chu, watch out! If you’re watching Blackie’s Little Bluebird or something, remember to lock the door,” I joked.

“Hey, I don’t have any. By the way, come down and check for me.” He waved to me and pointed to his phone. I had just gotten into bed to rest for a while, but now I had to get up again—ouch, my back still hurts a bit. That girl Jingyan rode on me and did it three times on Sunday, and I still haven’t recovered.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, hands on my hips, looking reluctant.

“Hey, do you know this person?” Chu Yun didn’t seem to notice my impatience at all, or perhaps what he was expecting was more important. The phone was shoved in my face, and a familiar beautiful figure came into view—it was Mu Qianning.

“Why are you taking pictures of me without my permission?” I asked, looking at the photo. Mu Qianning was wearing a black dress and eating.

“I saw it in the cafeteria, it was so beautiful I couldn’t resist taking a picture. I was thinking of asking about the confession wall. Do you recognize it?” Chu Yun asked.

“I don’t know him, what’s wrong?” I pretended not to know and teased him a little.

“Huh? Young Master Lin doesn’t even recognize her? That can’t be right. This beauty is so pretty. Compared to your girlfriend, her figure is a little less impressive, but her looks are impeccable. And she lives in the same compound as your girlfriend. You really don’t know her?” Chu Yun looked at me with disappointment, as if trying to find the answer in my face. Besides, he also knew about me and Jingyan, since my phone wallpaper was of Jingyan.

“Haha, okay, I’m just kidding. This person is my girlfriend’s roommate, her name is Mu Qianning,” I said casually.

“Ah—really!” Upon hearing this, Chu Yun suddenly stood up, her eyes wide open, looking at me as if she had seen a treasure.

“Yes, four years of undergraduate studies, and soon three years of graduate school.” I took a step back, a sense of foreboding creeping into my heart.

“Oh, Xuanyu—” Chu Yun grabbed my arm with his big hand and started shaking me violently, making me dizzy and disoriented.

“Stop, stop, stop—what are you doing?” I quickly stopped him.

“Is she single?” Chu Yun asked excitedly.

“I guess so?” I stroked my chin, not telling anyone about running into her at the hotel, since I didn’t know whether she was actually on a date or not.

“Xuanyu—Brother—” My eldest brother—Young Master Lin—could you please introduce me?” Chu Yun suddenly lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and fawned over me.

“No way!” I said, pretending to be serious, just to tease him.

“Godfather, please accept my bow!” He shook his arms and made a gesture as if to kneel down on one knee.

“That won’t work!” I exclaimed, startled, and quickly dodged. Inwardly, I thought, “This guy, he’s already calling me his godfather! He’ll do anything for a woman. A total simp, absolutely a simp.”

“Oh dear, Young Master Lin, look how loving you are over there. How can you bear to let your roommate of three years, whom you’ve lived with day and night, be unable to have you?” He clutched his heart with one hand and stretched out the other, reciting the poem to me with the sorrow of a theatrical performance.

“Hey, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, we’ve only known each other for a short time. This girl is my girlfriend’s best friend. I’ll introduce you to her right now. If you two get together, great. But what if you have a conflict or it falls through? I won’t even be able to stay in the dorm anymore. Besides, won’t my girlfriend’s relationship with her best friend be affected?” I have to say, my concern is the sentiment of countless matchmakers.

“Oh, don’t worry, godfather. You just need to introduce me and tie the knot. The rest is up to me. If it works out, great; if not, it won’t affect anything else. If anything goes wrong, I’ll accept any punishment you ask!” Chu Yun patted his chest and assured me. I have to say, his statement seemed quite sincere to me, but those repeated calls of “godfather” were just so damn insincere.

“This one… still won’t work.”

“Didn’t you run into problems with your project? I’ll do the testing for you!” Chu Yun’s words gave me a jolt. This guy was definitely better than me when it came to studying and projects.

“Let me think…”

“If this works out, I’ll be responsible for the group meeting presentations for this year!”

“Hmm… I’ll think about it.”

“Godfather…”

“Alright, alright, don’t call me godfather anymore. I’ll find a time, okay? Let’s have a meal first, and then exchange contact information.” I figured the conditions were about right, so I quickly decided to back down while I was ahead.

“Alright!” He opened his arms and pounced on me, ready to give me a bear hug.

“Buzz!” Just then, my phone rang.

“Hello? Jingyan, what’s wrong? I’m in the dorm.” I walked to the window.

“It’s nothing, I just wanted to ask if you’ve arrived at your dorm yet.” Jingyan’s sweet voice was like a warm current that intoxicated me, but the faint pain in my waist brought me back to my senses.

“Young Master Lin—Let’s go on a trip together during the National Day holiday—” I hurriedly took my phone away and put it in front of me, my face contorted in pain, and my expression instantly turned into that meme of the subway grandpa looking at his phone that’s all the rage online.

This Mu Qianning, I just can’t stand her… We’re born to the same mother, but Lingze is so quiet and gentle, while she’s so loud and boisterous.

“Okay! I got it!” I scratched my ear, still a little dazed from her earlier shock.

“Ah… Qianning, don’t touch me!” came a soft cry from Jingyan’s side.

“I’m hanging up now, Jingyan!” I quickly hung up the phone.

That Mu Qianning is really troublesome; I need to find someone to teach her a lesson. I turned my head—Holy crap! A lewd grinning face appeared in front of me.

“Damn it, you scared me to death!” I clutched my heart and punched Chu Yun in front of me.

“Hehe, Young Master Lin, I just heard someone say they want to go on a trip with you guys…” He rubbed his hands together, looking at me expectantly.

“Eavesdropping on other people’s phone calls is uncivilized.”

“Hey, it wasn’t me eavesdropping, it was her, uh, that goddess Mu Qianning’s voice was too loud, I didn’t mean to.”

“So, what’s up? What do you want?” I had another bad feeling.

“Can I come with you?”

“A family trip would be good; my partner and I, from both families, will be going together.”

“But Mu Qianning isn’t family either. Besides, you two families will be together, and she’ll be all alone. That wouldn’t be good.”

“Take you, Young Master Lin, for example. You have to take care of your family and your partner. I can help you with things like carrying bags and fetching water, Godfather,” Chu Yun said, counting on his fingers and explaining seriously. But the more I looked at him, the more I felt he sounded like someone I’d heard say in a dialect online—”This guy doesn’t seem like a good guy.”

However, I agree with what he said later: there are too few men on our side, so having one more by the side of the Mu sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, is not bad.

“Okay, I’ll discuss it with my family.”

“Oh, my dear Young Master Lin, you are truly my godfather, the closest I could be.”

“Get out—”

“Okay!”

Chu Yun’s shorts now had a slipper print on them.

…

School started in early September, and before we knew it, a month had passed, and it was already the end of September.

“Ah—” Damn! I’m exhausted… After leaving the lab, I looked around. The only sound in the empty corridor was the echo of the door I had just closed. I ran towards the end of the corridor as if escaping, as if the gradually warming sunlight represented their freedom.

I’ve been cooped up in the lab all morning; I should go out for a walk. I messaged Jingyan, but she didn’t reply. She’s probably in a meeting or reading.

Since your girlfriend doesn’t have time, why not go and check on your mother-in-law?

I went out and took a taxi to Aunt Ouyang’s company.

Holding the black card, he went straight to the top floor and knocked on the door of Aunt Ouyang’s office.

“Who is it?” Mu Lingze’s clear voice came from inside the door.

“I am Lin Xuanyu.”

The door creaked open, and Mu Lingze, still sporting a high ponytail, stood gracefully to the side of the door. Adjusting her glasses, she smiled and said to me, “Young Master Lin, what brings you here today?”

“Can you please stop calling me Young Master Lin?” I explained helplessly, shifting my gaze from her graceful figure to notice a large table opposite Mu Lingze’s desk in the outer office. Was it prepared for Zhao Chenyu? Scanning the two tables guarding the inner office, I felt a sense of dread, like door gods.

“Where’s Zhao Chenyu?” I asked.

“He’s in President Lan’s office—oh, so you’re here to check on your junior?” Mu Lingze said, feigning sudden realization.

“No way!” For some reason, hearing her say that made me feel disgusted, and my tone became a bit harsh.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I misspoke. Young Master Lin—Handsome Xuan Yu, please don’t blame me!” Mu Lingze clasped her hands together, looking very apologetic. That’s just how she is—generous and quick to admit her mistakes. If this had happened to Mu Qianning, she would have immediately said, “What are you doing?” “Kill me or do whatever you want!” “You were the one who came up here and asked Zhao Chenyu, it’s your fault!”

Sigh… I couldn’t help but sigh again, feeling worried about Chu Yun’s future.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ll go in first.” I pointed to the door of the inner office and walked over to knock.

“Knock knock!”

“Come in!” came Aunt Ouyang’s voice from inside. The reason she didn’t ask who it was was because Mu Lingze was there. If someone wasn’t allowed to enter, there wouldn’t be a knock on the inner office door.

“Aunt Ouyang~” I peeked in and saw a scene that made me feel a little awkward.

Behind the large executive desk, Aunt Ouyang was comfortably nestled in her chair. Zhao Chenyu stood behind the chair, his hands moving slowly and deliberately towards Aunt Ouyang’s shoulders, like snakes poised to hunt.

“Ah—Xuanyu! Zhao Chenyu, you can go out now.” Aunt Ouyang exclaimed, then quickly composed herself. Zhao Chenyu hurriedly withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and slowly walked out of the room. As he passed by me, he bowed slightly and called me “Senior,” his face showing embarrassment, as if a thief had been caught.

“Bang!” The door slammed shut, leaving only Aunt Ouyang and me in the room.

“Ahem, little Yu, what brings you to Auntie’s? I remember the last time you came, you brought Zhao Chenyu with you on business. What, is there something else this time?” Aunt Ouyang got up, pulled me to the sofa, and sat me down next to me.

“No, I just thought that Aunt Ouyang wouldn’t be feeling well at the end of the month, so I came to keep you company.” I took Aunt Ouyang’s hand and gently rubbed it.

“Oh my, my precious son is so good~ Mua! Mua!” Aunt Ouyang hugged me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek.

“Hehe, I’ll go make you a cup of tea.” I was about to get up when Aunt Ouyang pulled me back, and then she lay down on my lap.

“No need, Auntie has everything here. Just leave these things to Lingze. You just need to come and chat with Auntie more often.” Aunt Ouyang slowly unbuttoned her business suit, revealing a white shirt underneath. To my surprise, she unbuttoned the shirt little by little as well.

“Auntie!” I could only glance to the side.

“Still dodging! Rub Auntie’s tummy.” Aunt Ouyang pinched my chin, turned my face around, and pulled my hand to her belly button.

My palms felt Aunt Ouyang’s smooth abdominal skin, and I could faintly feel the outline of her abs. A wave of excitement washed over me—yes, why am I still being so coy?

I lowered my head, rubbed my hands together to warm them, and gently placed them on Aunt Ouyang’s slender, smooth belly, massaging it in circles. However, my eyes involuntarily drifted to Aunt Ouyang’s dark blue lace bra, which covered her fair breasts. Although they were slightly flattened due to her lying position, they were still firm. As my hands slid along, the flesh trembled like jelly, and because there was a gap between the breasts and the bra, my gaze vaguely caught a glimpse of the pink peaks.

“Oh—” Aunt Ouyang, what was Zhao Chenyu doing just now? I quickly tried to distract myself.

“Zhao Chenyu, I just mentioned that my shoulder was uncomfortable, and he offered to give me a massage. Before he even started, you came. My dear son, your hands are so warm, it feels so good.” Aunt Ouyang closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage.

“Oh, I see. It’s alright. I’ll give you a massage later.” For some reason, I felt an urge to say those words, as if they were about to pop out of my head.

“Sure, it would be great if you were here every day, sigh—” Aunt Ouyang sighed. I remembered when I was about to graduate from university, Aunt Ouyang kept saying that she wanted me to come to the company to be her assistant.

“Then I’ll come and keep you company more often,” I said hastily.

“You said the same thing last time, but you never came. If you had come, how could I have allowed another man to touch me?” Aunt Ouyang said resentfully. Her words made my heart skip a beat, and I didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

“Xiaoyu, tell Auntie, how did you feel when you saw Zhao Chenyu trying to massage my shoulders?” Aunt Ouyang continued to ask.

“Ah…” I hesitated. I really didn’t know how to answer. Should I say I had no feelings? Wouldn’t that mean Aunt Ouyang wasn’t important to me? Should I say I was jealous? But I didn’t think that was the case.

“I… I feel a little uncomfortable.” I can only recall the state of mind I had just experienced when I saw this scene. It felt awkward… really awkward.

“Hmph! That’s more like it.” Aunt Ouyang didn’t press further, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But Aunt Ouyang’s next words almost made my jaw drop.

“From now on, all of this will be your responsibility: accompanying me shopping, giving me massages, making me feel comfortable—hmm, all of that will be your responsibility!”

I thought to myself, shouldn’t this be Uncle Qin’s responsibility… But Uncle Qin is really too busy, and Aunt Ouyang doesn’t have a man she can trust, so it’s my turn, right? Besides, I’m the junior, so it’s convenient for me.

That should be it…

Moreover, seeing Zhao Chenyu massaging Aunt Ouyang’s shoulders really annoyed me—seriously, did I just create trouble for myself? Looks like I need to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. Giving him a chance is already quite generous, and he’s taking advantage of it.

Stroking Aunt Ouyang’s increasingly relaxed belly, I really had the illusion of being with Jingyan; maybe this is what mother and daughter are like. And recalling Aunt Ouyang’s nervousness when I came in… it almost felt like catching someone in the act.

Oh dear, what am I thinking… This is my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law!

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly felt something strange in my crotch. I looked down and saw a soft, white hand gently lying in the center of my crotch.

My heart immediately tightened. These thin shorts and underwear couldn’t possibly hide the shape of a third leg. Was Aunt Ouyang doing this on purpose?

I turned to look at Aunt Ouyang’s tightly closed eyes. It must have been unintentional… But the soft touch and the fragrant body emanating from her legs made me feel my blood rushing to my crotch.

“By the way, Aunt Ouyang, um… my roommate is going out for National Day too.” Just when I was about to lose my temper, I thought of Chu Yun, my “adopted son.” I hadn’t told Aunt Ouyang about this yet, so I was just using it to distract myself.

“I know, Jingyan told me.” Aunt Ouyang’s words left me speechless, and her hand was still unconsciously…unconsciously rubbing…me…

“Hmph, alright, silly Xiaoyu, I’m getting up.” Aunt Ouyang got up and buttoned her clothes in front of me. Looking at her alluring smile, I had the illusion that I had just had a big battle with Jingyan in bed and was watching her get dressed.

Oh no, am I going crazy?

As I left Aunt Ouyang’s inner office, the laughter and chatter I had heard abruptly stopped. I glanced around and saw that there was no one behind Zhao Chenyu’s desk, but behind Mu Lingze’s desk, Zhao Chenyu and she were sitting side by side, just like a boy and girl sitting next to each other in school. The two of them looked up at me, which made me feel a little uneasy.

“What are you two doing?” I asked.

“We watched a show…”

“We were discussing work! Zhao Chenyu is so stupid, he can’t do anything! Isn’t that right, Zhao Chenyu? Hmm?” Before Zhao Chenyu could finish saying the word “drama,” Mu Lingze raised her elbow and bumped him back. She quickly explained. I also noticed that because the two of them were squeezed together, when Mu Lingze raised her arm to bump Zhao Chenyu, her firm breasts were bumped by Zhao Chenyu’s elbow instead.

But she didn’t seem displeased, probably because she was eager to explain.

“Ah? Ah! Yes! I was so stupid! Thanks to the help of senior, President Lan and Sister Lingze. Hehe!” Zhao Chenyu scratched his head with a silly grin, which made me lose all desire to give him a good talking-to.

“Let’s go out for dinner!” The door to the inner office opened, and Aunt Ouyang, who had changed into a black dress, handed her bag to Zhao Chenyu, who was jogging up to greet her, and then took my arm and walked forward.

“Oh—Auntie, this is the company.” I quickly reminded her.

“What’s wrong with the company? It’ll all be yours in the future, I don’t want it at all.” Aunt Ouyang casually tossed her long, wavy hair. Behind her, Mu Lingze and Zhao Chenyu followed.

“By the way, Zhao Chenyu, do you have any plans for the National Day holiday?” Aunt Ouyang asked as she turned around in the elevator.

“Ah—no.” Zhao Chenyu was still in a daze. What I was worried about now was not whether he would do anything excessive, but whether he would cause trouble for Aunt Ouyang.

But why did Aunt Ouyang ask him about his National Day plans? Could it be…? My heart was in my throat.

“Would you be interested in giving me a holiday job?”

“Huh? What holiday job? Ah!” While Zhao Chenyu was stunned, I glanced at Mu Lingze and saw her kick him. Then she pretended nothing had happened, tilted her head to look at the sky, and pouted. I even suspected she was about to whistle.

These twins, though completely different in temperament, share a common cleverness.

“Ah… I’ll do whatever you say, President Lan. If you tell me to go east, I’ll never go west. Whether it’s National Day, Dragon Boat Festival, or Chinese New Year, one phone call from you and I’ll immediately get out of bed!” Zhao Chenyu’s reaction was quick, patting his chest to make his promise. It really lived up to the old saying, “Give me a pole and I’ll climb it.”

“Ding!” The elevator opened.

As Aunt Ouyang stepped out the door, she said, “Then you can wait for my arrangements for the National Day holiday.”

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. No way, Aunt Ouyang, this is a family trip! This… But what could I say? Didn’t I also bring an outsider along?

As the car started, I looked through the window and saw workers diligently hanging festive red decorations on the streetlights.

The holidays are really coming.

…

On National Day, T City International Airport was packed with people early in the morning.

“President Lan, we’ve arrived.”

“Okay, you can go back now,” Aunt Ouyang said to a company manager sitting in the driver’s seat. The manager bowed respectfully to Aunt Ouyang in the passenger seat, glancing at her body unintentionally. Under my careful observation, I noticed his eyes also swept over Zhao Chenyu and me in the car with obvious jealousy, especially towards Zhao Chenyu, his jealousy almost overflowing from his eyes.

I jumped down first and looked back to examine the black minivan. I hadn’t seen it driven in a long time. Why did Aunt Ouyang remember it?

“Senior, I’m going to get my luggage.” Zhao Chenyu jogged past me and walked to the trunk. I stood there, stunned, my eyes glancing at the open passenger door.

A delicate sneaker gently emerged from the passenger door, like a white lotus just beginning to bloom in spring, stepping onto the ground. Pure white socks encased a dainty ankle, and the gaze followed two bare, fair legs upwards, the muscle lines flowing smoothly, gradually expanding from the calves to the full, rounded thighs, like the ripeness of a mature fruit. A pair of denim shorts, barely reaching the upper thigh, hugged the woman’s exaggeratedly sexy curves of her waist and hips, as if even they were cheering for this captivating sight. The two full buttocks bounced up and down the moment they touched the ground, this alluring rhythm sending shivers down the spine.

Denim hot pants were cinched at her slender waist with a thin belt, revealing her bare waist and smooth, flat stomach with a hint of abs, showcasing her confident beauty. As her waist rose, her curves gracefully increased, revealing a tight white cropped tank top that subtly peeked out, hugging her rounded, firm breasts. A pinkish-white off-the-shoulder sheer shawl draped lazily over her shoulders, perfectly concealing one shoulder while deliberately revealing the other’s sexy collarbone and shapely shoulder. This interplay of concealment and exposure perfectly combined mature charm with youthful energy, making her utterly alluring.

“Does it look good?” Aunt Ouyang noticed me looking at her, so she casually placed her sunglasses on her forehead, revealing her captivating almond-shaped eyes with their high-curved eyelashes, her red lips upturned, and her delicate hand gently gliding through her long, wavy black hair, gracefully drawing a light arc in the air before twirling slightly in front of me. I was instantly drawn to Aunt Ouyang’s vibrant, athletic aura, and the men around us couldn’t help but cast various glances, some openly, some subtly. It was as if, at that moment, Aunt Ouyang had become the focus of all eyes.

“It looks amazing! Aunt Ouyang looks beautiful no matter what she wears!” I raised my hands, almost clapping.

“Xuanyu, come and get your things!” Jingyan’s voice came from the direction of the trunk. She and her sister got out of the car from the other side.

I rushed over and took the suitcase from Jingyan’s hands. The instant Jingyan put the suitcase on the ground, my eyes saw her full D-cup breasts, which could not be hidden even by her loose long T-shirt, and they trembled heavily from the vibration.

“What are you looking at? You seem so engrossed.” Jingyan nudged me.

“That’s right, that’s right, brother is stunned—Chenyu, I’ll carry it myself.” The younger sister chimed in, while Zhao Chenyu carried his own suitcase and Aunt Ouyang’s suitcase, and then went to take the younger sister’s suitcase, but the younger sister didn’t let him succeed.

Today, my younger sister wore the same style as Jingyan. The long T-shirt covered her thighs, and her youthful, bare face, simple high ponytail, slightly protruding breasts, and slender figure made her look full of youthful innocence and romance.

“Jingyan! Aunt Ouyang! Lin Xuanyu! Over here!” A clear and loud shout rang out, and the others all looked in the direction of the sound. I covered my face, because that loud and carefree voice was clearly Mu Qianning’s.

“Aunt Ouyang~ Aunt Ouyang~” The black van drove away, and accompanied by the sound of suitcase wheels rolling from afar, two equally beautiful figures appeared in front of Aunt Ouyang, pulling the same suitcases.

Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze were also wearing the same light green T-shirts. Interestingly, Mu Qianning’s T-shirt had the print “I am the younger sister!” while Mu Lingze’s shirt had “I am the older sister!” printed on it, as if they were afraid others wouldn’t be able to tell them apart. Actually, you could tell them apart just by looking at them. Mu Qianning had long hair that was loose and styled into waves, while Mu Lingze’s hair was tied up. Mu Qianning’s legs were slightly apart, showing a carefree attitude, while Mu Lingze’s legs were closed, showing a dignified and elegant demeanor.

“Who’s missing?” Aunt Ouyang asked.

“Chu Yun is still missing; he’ll be here soon.” I picked up my phone and looked at the message he had sent me.

“Honestly, knowing you don’t know anyone, why didn’t you come earlier? You didn’t even know how to make a good first impression,” Mu Qianning complained.

Whether it was appropriate or not, the fact that she said that to my face did make some sense, and it came from Chu Yun’s “goddess”… Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is probably doomed.

“It’s alright, let’s go find a place to sit for a while and chat,” Aunt Ouyang said. Several beautiful women gathered around Aunt Ouyang, and their ten long, snow-white legs stepped into the waiting hall under the gaze of passersby.

Moreover, these beauties seemed to have planned it all together, all wearing super short denim shorts, their white, beautiful legs clustered together, which was truly dazzling.

After passing through security, we found a place to sit together.

I scanned back and forth between the beautiful girls’ outstretched legs and their pert buttocks pressed against the chair. The younger sister’s legs were the slenderest, and her hip-to-leg ratio was a little disappointing, probably due to sitting for long periods of time during high school. Aunt Ouyang said that once Xuanman graduated, she would ask a posture teacher to adjust it for her. But the younger sister’s straight, chopstick-like legs were truly lovely.

Next are the Mu sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze. Both possess enviable tall figures and long, straight, supermodel-like legs, the longest among them. Mu Qianning’s buttocks are more perky than Mu Lingze’s, and her thigh gap is slightly wider. Mu Lingze’s legs are almost closed together, which is probably related to their lifestyle habits.

My gaze then shifted to Jingyan. Jingyan’s legs were fuller than the Mu sisters’, with more pronounced curves yet still slender and straight. The proportions of her thighs and calves were perfectly balanced, and her skin was smooth and delicate, incredibly alluring. Moreover, Jingyan’s buttocks were even fuller than Mu Qianning’s, like ripe peaches about to ripen, making me want to grab and squeeze them. Unfortunately, she wouldn’t let me.

Among the group, Aunt Ouyang’s hips were undoubtedly the most voluptuous and perky. Their rounded lines spoke of the charm and elegance honed by time, and the pride of motherhood. Aunt Ouyang’s shapely hips and long, beautiful legs exuded a mature allure unlike the others. The junction of her thighs and buttocks was incredibly fleshy, making one irresistibly want to crawl beneath her, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance and reveling in her irresistibly seductive beauty.

I stroked my chin and pondered. If we were to rank them by plumpness, from largest to smallest, it would be: Aunt Ouyang > Jingyan > Mu Qianning > Mu Lingze > Xuanman.

If we consider leg length, then it’s different: Mu Qianning = Mu Lingze > Jingyan > Aunt Ouyang > Xuanman.

The main reason is that Xuanman is not tall. Xuanman is 165cm, while Mu Qianning, Mu Lingze and Jingyan are all a little over 170cm, and Aunt Ouyang is about 170cm.

All of them are exceptionally beautiful, though their temperaments and styles differ. The younger sister is delicate and charming, like a newly blossoming flower bud, innocent and youthful; Jingyan is kind-hearted and beautifully naive, like a clear mountain spring; Aunt Ouyang possesses natural elegance and mature allure, like a blooming peony, vibrant and captivating; Mu Qianning is passionate and proud, like the summer sun, bright and intense; Mu Lingze is quiet and reserved, like a solitary orchid in a secluded valley, elegant and pleasing. As the saying goes, “One flower alone does not make a spring, but a garden full of flowers makes a spring.”

This inevitably reminds me of my mother. If she were here, it would be even better. Although she’s only a little over 165cm tall, her full, juicy, and plump buttocks are absolutely the most beautiful of all. And while her buttocks are impressively large, the curves are perfectly proportioned, full yet harmonious, unlike those women from the Kardashian family, whose figures are explosive but disproportionate, making them less pleasing to the eye. Add to that my mother’s gentle and virtuous temperament, and these stunning beauties surrounding me—it would be pure bliss.

Unfortunately, Uncle Qin had to return to the project at the end of the month due to a phone call and couldn’t come. Dad’s project also encountered some emergencies, so Mom decided to stay home and keep him company, enjoying some time alone with him.

“Lan—” Aunt Ouyang, please have some water. Zhao Chenyu’s voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Zhao Chenyu had somehow appeared beside Aunt Ouyang, with his and Aunt Ouyang’s suitcases next to him, and holding Aunt Ouyang’s water cup in his hand—I wondered where he got it from. Did he go through Aunt Ouyang’s bag? Or did Aunt Ouyang give it to him sometime ago?

“Okay, thank you.” Aunt Ouyang took the water glass, glanced at it, and continued chatting with her “sisters,” without looking at Zhao Chenyu once.

“Zhao Chenyu, right? Not bad, not bad!” Jingyan encouraged him. Although they had greeted each other in the car, it wasn’t a formal occasion after all.

“Thank you, senior!” Zhao Chenyu bowed slightly, appearing somewhat humble, but the smile on his face showed that he was very happy.

“Oh my, you have no idea, ever since Zhao Chenyu came, I’ve been so much less tired of all these tasks like serving tea and water, organizing reports, and writing documents, hehe.” Mu Lingze whispered to Jingyan.

“Should I serve you tea or water?” the younger sister asked.

“Yes, it’s not just Aunt Ouyang’s. I usually ask him to go, and he goes too. I can finally enjoy the wonderful life of having subordinates to do my work, haha!” Mu Lingze covered her mouth and chuckled.

“Huh? I thought Brother Chenyu was just a driver, I didn’t expect him to also be a bodyguard, a nanny, and make forms! Ugh, just thinking about it is troublesome~” The younger sister said with some fear after hearing this.

“It’s nothing, it’s all what I should do. Thanks to my senior’s help, I have such a good job. I’m willing to do anything under such a good leader as Aunt Ouyang.” Zhao Chenyu said with a simple smile. Only then did I notice that he had changed his address from “President Lan” to “Aunt Ouyang”, and no one seemed to have any objections.

“That’s more like it, little Man. You haven’t even bothered to find out how much this kid earns.” Aunt Ouyang glanced at Zhao Chenyu.

“Oh right! How could I forget about my salary? Sister Qianning, what are you looking at?” The younger sister suddenly realized, and then looked at Mu Qianning, who was not speaking. Mu Qianning had been staring at her phone, but she was the one who was chatting the most just now. It seemed that after Zhao Chenyu spoke, and after everyone talked about Zhao Chenyu, Mu Qianning deliberately stopped talking.

“It’s nothing, I’ll just watch some videos and see if Aunt Wanyi has updated.” Mu Qianning seemed to change her expression instantly, becoming cheerful and lively again. Then she turned to me and asked, “Young Master Lin, hasn’t your roommate arrived yet?”

After she finished speaking, several beautiful women looked at me at the same time, which made me break out in a cold sweat. Not only them, but some pedestrians around also turned their heads and looked at me with strange eyes, as if I had just sexually harassed them.

“Ah—” I asked. I hurriedly pulled out my phone, ready to send a message to Chu Yun, thinking to myself, “You fatso, if you don’t come soon, not only will you not know Mu Qianning, but she’ll hold a grudge against you!”

“Buzz—” The phone vibrated; it was a voice call, and the profile picture was Chu Pangzi.

I pressed the call button.

“Lin Xuanyu? Ah… Godfather, where are you? I’ve arrived.” A simple, honest voice said.

I was utterly exasperated. Damn it, I put the call on speakerphone to put them at ease, and this fatso… ughhh! Looking at the smiles on the faces of the five beautiful women in front of me, I felt like killing him.

“Hello? Hello? Xuanyu? Don’t ignore me! Is the signal bad? Hello?!” I hurriedly turned off the speakerphone and prepared to go to the security checkpoint to pick him up. I hadn’t taken two steps when I saw the big fat guy, Chu Yun, being patted on the stomach by the security lady.

Future prospects:

Me, Lin Xuanyu, my girlfriend Qin Jingyan, my future mother-in-law Aunt Ouyang Lan, my younger sister Lin Xuanman, my girlfriend’s twin best friends Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, as well as my junior Zhao Chenyu and roommate Chu Yun, are going on a trip to the south for the National Day holiday. We’re at the airport now, and finally, the last person has arrived: my roommate—the tall, chubby Chu Yun.

My mother-in-law, Aunt Ouyang, who is usually very affectionate and accommodating towards me, has suddenly become somewhat cold towards me. What happened? What else might happen? Please read on.