[Urban Adults] Peach Blossoms Everywhere (Complete) - 6

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Chapter 41 Auntie, I'm so excited (05)

Seeing Zhang Haitian's curious expression, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but smile slightly: "Haitian, do you like this car?" Zhang Haitian nodded: "Auntie, to tell you the truth, I've only ever ridden in a tricycle since I was little, I've never even ridden in a motorcycle. I thought the car that Grandma picked us up in yesterday was good enough, but I never thought there was such a good car in the world. It's so comfortable to ride in." In Zhang Haitian's little mind, he didn't really have any concept of whether a car was good or bad. When he heard Zhang Qiuying ask him, he didn't want to appear ignorant in front of Zhang Qiuying, so he used comfort as the standard to judge whether the car was good or bad.
Hearing Zhang Haitian's pretentious words, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. But then she thought about how, not long after Lin Lanfang gave birth to Zhang Haitian, her mother had separated Lin Lanfang from her older brother. And Zhang Haitian, at such a young age, had suffered so much hardship and torment along with Lin Lanfang. The joys that many people enjoy in their childhood are so unattainable for Zhang Haitian. Perhaps it was because of this that Zhang Haitian seemed so precocious.
Thinking of the mother and son relying on each other for survival, enduring wind and rain, and suffering from others' disdain, Zhang Qiuying felt a pang of heartache for the boy before her. In this state, she reached out and stroked Zhang Haitian's head, saying, "Haitian, you've suffered. From now on, Auntie will treat you well. When you grow up, Auntie will give you a better car than this."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian looked up at her. Qiu Ying glanced at him and said, "Auntie, thank you, but I don't think I'll accept it." After saying this, Zhang Haitian lowered his head as if afraid of upsetting Qiu Ying. Qiu Ying hadn't expected Zhang Haitian to say such a thing and was slightly taken aback. While driving, she asked Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, tell me why."
Zhang Haitian opened his mouth, about to say something, but then the car suddenly stopped. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian remained silent. Zhang Qiuying opened the car door and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, get out, we've arrived." Zhang Haitian nodded and got out of the car. As soon as he got out, he saw a building with more than twenty floors in front of him. Its magnificent presence made Zhang Haitian feel incredibly small. In this situation, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but ask Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, is this where you work?" Zhang Qiuying nodded. The security guard next to her, seeing the young lady arrive, hurriedly ran over obsequiously, took the car keys from Zhang Qiuying's hand, and parked the car for her. Zhang Qiuying looked at Zhang Haitian and said, "
Haitian, not bad, this is where I work. This is also the birthplace of the Zhang Group. You should know that the Zhang Group is one of the top companies in China. All of this is thanks to your grandmother." As she said this, Zhang Qiuying's arrogance was palpable.
At such a young age, how could Zhang Haitian possibly know how prestigious the Zhang Group was? After hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian simply grunted and began looking around with his little head. Only then did Zhang Qiuying realize that talking to Zhang Haitian was like casting pearls before swine. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but shake her head and led Zhang Haitian to her office. As soon as they entered the office, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Zhang Haitian had only heard his classmates talk about things he'd never seen before, such as telephones, computers, and fax machines. Zhang Qiuying's office was fully equipped, leaving Zhang Haitian dazzled. Seeing Zhang Haitian's expression, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but smile and said, "Haitian, what do you think? My office is pretty good, isn't it?" Zhang Haitian plopped down in the leather executive chair, looked at Zhang Qiuying, and said, "Auntie, it's great, absolutely fantastic!"
Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but... She smiled slightly: "Haitian, by the way, when I was in the car earlier, I said I'd give you a car when you grow up. Why did you say you didn't want it?" Haitian, while rocking the executive chair, said to Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, Mom said that even though we're poor, we shouldn't lack ambition. She told me to study hard. If I study well, I'll have whatever I want in the future. So, I think when I grow up, I'll definitely have a car like yours. That's why I said I didn't want your car."
Haitian's words made... Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but smile, thinking to herself, "My car is worth several million, that's several generations' income for an ordinary family. You're just a little kid, you don't know your place, you think you can just buy it like that?" Although Zhang Qiuying thought this, seeing the confidence on Zhang Haitian's childlike face, she couldn't bear to shatter his confidence. So, she smiled slightly and said, "Haitian, Auntie believes in you. You'll definitely be successful in the future. When Auntie gets old..." "It's up to you now."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Zhang Haitian nodded. "Auntie, you've been so good to me, I'll definitely repay you in the future." Zhang Qiuying giggled upon hearing Zhang Haitian's words, but didn't answer. Zhang Haitian noticed that with Zhang Qiuying's laughter, her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her dress, trembled, radiating an alluring aura towards him.
Looking at Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts tightly wrapped in her dress, Zhang Haitian suddenly remembered something: "Auntie, did you take your clothes out to wash?" Zhang Qiuying knew that Zhang Haitian was afraid she would find out what he had done to her—the panties and flesh-colored stockings that had once tightly covered her body. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying blushed slightly, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying said to Zhang Haitian, "I took them to wash. What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Hearing that Zhang Qiuying had taken the clothes to wash and that his incriminating evidence had disappeared, Zhang Haitian finally felt completely relieved. He smiled and shook his head, saying it was nothing.
Seeing that Zhang Haitian didn't say anything, Zhang Qiuying smiled slightly at him and gestured for him to get down from the executive chair. She then sat down in her own office chair and began working. Zhang Haitian stood beside her, and out of boredom, he lowered his head. As he did so, his breath caught in his throat, and his nose almost started bleeding.
It turned out that Zhang Qiuying had sat down in the executive chair, and years of habit had made her posture less elegant. Her snow-white dress had somehow slipped down to the edge of her thighs, revealing her two fair and supple legs to Zhang Haitian. Seeing this beautiful sight, the inexperienced Zhang Haitian's heart began to pound.
Stealing a glance at Qiu Ying, Zhang Haitian saw that she seemed to be engrossed in her work and hadn't noticed his actions. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian boldly began to scrutinize Qiu Ying's bare, snow-white, full, straight, and elastic thighs with his burning gaze. Zhang Haitian saw that the skin on Qiu Ying's thighs was so firm and the pores were so small, which made him feel somewhat uneasy. An impulse rose from his heart, and Zhang Haitian's breathing became heavy.
At that moment, Zhang Haitian suddenly recalled the intimate scene he had witnessed between the boss and his wife behind the shopkeeper's window that day. The shopkeeper's wife had also exposed her entire snow-white thigh. That image remained vivid in Zhang Haitian's mind. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but think, "Are all women's thighs like this? How can they be so beautiful? It makes me want to reach out and touch them."
But Zhang Qiuying was, after all, Zhang Haitian's aunt. Although he felt a desire to touch Zhang Qiuying's snow-white thighs, he dared not make a move. Instead, he stood there obediently, but his eyes were involuntarily fixed on Zhang Qiuying's thighs beneath her dress, unable to tear them away even a fraction. Suddenly, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. After glancing at Zhang Qiuying, he stretched and plopped down on the sofa opposite her. At first, Zhang Qiuying didn't
think anything of it, but Zhang Haitian's heavy breathing immediately alerted her. She furtively glanced at herself and, seeing her bare, white thighs exposed outside her dress, realized why Zhang Haitian's breathing was becoming increasingly heavy. Strangely, after what happened that morning, Zhang Qiuying didn't feel disgusted by Zhang Haitian's actions; on the contrary, she felt a faint excitement.
Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying pretended not to have noticed anything, keeping her head down and working. However, she couldn't help but feel flustered. On one hand, she seemed to enjoy the stimulating feeling that Zhang Haitian's small eyes were giving her when he looked at her thighs. On the other hand, Zhang Haitian was her nephew, which made her feel somewhat uneasy while enjoying his enthusiasm. Just as she was lost in thought, Zhang Haitian suddenly left her, and a faint sense of disappointment rose in her heart.
As soon as Zhang Haitian sat down, he was secretly delighted. Just as he expected, Zhang Qiuying was sitting opposite him. From his position, he could see Zhang Qiuying's bare legs. Moreover, because of his position, Zhang Haitian could almost clearly see the color of the panties that tightly covered the most important part of Zhang Qiuying's body. Seeing the view where Zhang Qiuying's legs were crossed, Zhang Haitian's heart couldn't help but flutter, and a certain part of his body naturally reacted.
Seeing the glimpse of Qiu Ying's panties, which were tightly covering the most important part of her body, Zhang Haitian's heart pounded wildly. A thrilling and novel feeling surged within him, making him even more eager to know what those panties looked like. In this state of mind, Zhang Haitian silently prayed, "Auntie, listen to me, quickly put the two..." "Open your legs a little wider."
But Zhang Haitian's wish was in vain. Zhang Qiuying's thighs remained in the same position, sitting there quietly without moving. No matter what method Zhang Haitian used, he could not see the full view of the panties that tightly covered the most important part of Zhang Qiuying's body. Just as Zhang Haitian was disappointed and about to take his eyes off Zhang Qiuying's thighs, his heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Zhang Qiuying's thighs had actually moved.
Seeing Zhang Qiuying's thighs suddenly move, Zhang Haitian was overjoyed. He stared intently at her slowly opening thighs, thinking, "Auntie, yes, that's it! That's it! Open it wider, open it wider! I can see it! I can see it!" As if hearing Zhang Haitian's inner cry, Zhang Qiuying opened her thighs wide, revealing the beautiful sight of her crossed legs to Zhang Haitian.
Finally, Zhang Haitian could clearly see the style of the panties that tightly covered the most important part of Zhang Qiuying's body. He saw that Zhang Qiuying was wearing pure white panties today, which tightly wrapped around the most important part of her body. As if unwilling to be restrained by the panties, the most important part of Zhang Qiuying's body was struggling outwards, causing a slight bulge to form at the place where Zhang Qiuying's legs were crossed. The bulge looked so soft and full. Seeing the charming scenery at the place where Zhang Qiuying's legs were crossed, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but become more excited, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a burning gaze.

Chapter 42 Aunt, I'm so excited (06)
Zhang Qiuying was sitting there when she suddenly felt that Zhang Haitian had walked away and sat down on the sofa opposite her. For a moment, Zhang Qiuying didn't know what Zhang Haitian was going to do, and she felt disappointed. But immediately, Zhang Qiuying felt that Zhang Haitian's fiery gaze was staring at her legs from an unexpected place. A strange feeling surged into her heart, making Zhang Qiuying's heart pound.
Thinking back to the crazy and exciting things she'd done in her room before coming to work, Zhang Qiuying, for some reason, slowly opened her legs, which had been slightly together, exposing her most intimate parts to Zhang Haitian. The thought of her nephew sitting opposite her, secretly watching her most intimate parts covered by her panties, filled Zhang Qiuying with intense excitement, even raising goosebumps on her skin. Under
this stimulation, Zhang Qiuying's heart pounded. To avoid Zhang Haitian noticing his gaze wandering over her body, she had to pretend to be nonchalant while continuing her work. However, as Zhang Haitian's gaze grew bolder and more intense, Zhang Qiuying felt a surge of heat within her, and her body, under his watchful gaze, became somewhat moist.
As her anxiety grew and her body became increasingly damp, Zhang Qiuying could no longer sit still. She stood up and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, sit here for a while. Auntie has some things to take care of. You play for a bit, I'll be right back." Zhang Qiuying said this because she felt her body softening under Zhang Haitian's burning gaze. If she didn't go out and calm down, she might impulsively do something that would betray him.
Zhang Haitian had been admiring Zhang Qiuying's beautiful body, but when he felt her stand up, the allure that had been stirring his blood vanished instantly. His heart skipped a beat. Zhang Qiuying quickly and reluctantly withdrew her gaze and sat down properly. Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian nodded and watched her leave the office.
To Zhang Haitian's surprise, the sound of Zhang Qiuying's high heels, which had only been gone for a moment, started again. Thinking that Zhang Qiuying had returned, Zhang Haitian was overjoyed. He fixed his gaze on the doorway, waiting for Zhang Qiuying's beautiful body to come into view. However, as the sound of the high heels grew closer, and a figure appeared at the door, Zhang Haitian was disappointed. It turned out that the person who entered was not Zhang Qiuying, but another tall woman.
The woman arrived at Zhang Qiuying's office and was about to knock when she realized Zhang Qiuying wasn't in the room. Instead, a young man she'd never seen before was sitting there. Upon seeing Zhang Haitian, the woman scrutinized him for a moment, then her eyes widened as she stared at him. Suddenly, she shouted, "Boy, who are you? What are you doing in President Zhang's office? Speak!" As she spoke loudly to Zhang Haitian, the woman entered the office.
Although Zhang Haitian's voice was somewhat impolite, he still stood up and addressed the woman, who was staring intently at him with suspicious eyes, "Auntie, hello, my name is Zhang Haitian. Zhang Qiuying is my aunt. She went out on some errands and asked me to wait for her here. She'll probably be back soon." Hearing this, the woman's suspicion deepened. After scrutinizing Zhang Haitian from head to toe, she sneered, "Boy, you don't even know where you're lying! You're trying to fool me!" "You're Mr. Zhang's nephew? I doubt it."
Seeing the young woman looking at him like he was a thief, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of anger. He raised his voice, "I am Zhang Qiuying's nephew! Why do you doubt me? If you don't believe me, you can ask Aunt Zhang Qiuying." Hearing this, the young woman sneered again. After a few sneers, she nodded and suddenly said, "Boy, I'll go ask Mr. Zhang. After I do, you can take the opportunity to steal my things and run away." "No, that's not it."
Hearing that the young woman had mistaken him for a thief, Zhang Haitian's face flushed red with anger. He clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with fury as he looked at the young woman. Seeing Zhang Haitian's expression, the young woman took a step back. After looking at him, she said, "Boy, don't try to act tough. This isn't the place for you. Judging from your appearance, you're a thief. Luckily, I discovered you in time, otherwise, Mr. Zhang's losses would have been much greater." "
The young woman said this without considering that with the protection of the Zhang Group, how could Zhang Haitian, at such a young age, possibly sneak into Zhang Qiuying's office, where he held a high position? But after seeing Zhang Haitian's appearance, the young woman had a preconceived notion and insisted on labeling him a thief. Hearing the young woman insist on accusing him of being a thief, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but tremble with anger. However, because he was too young and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, although he was furious, he couldn't say anything for a moment."
Seeing that Zhang Haitian had fallen silent, the young woman became even more convinced that he was indeed the thief she had accused him of. Under these circumstances, she couldn't help but sneer, giving Zhang Haitian a disdainful look. She said to the trembling Zhang Haitian, "Kid, what's wrong? Speechless now? You still want to pretend to be Mr. Zhang's nephew in front of me? Luckily, I have sharp eyes and saw through you. Judging by your attire, how could Mr. Zhang have a nephew like you? Come on, come with me to the security department. If you behave yourself, I might put in a good word for you with security and let you suffer less." As she spoke, the young woman looked at Zhang Haitian smugly, as if she had him completely under her thumb.

Chapter 43 Auntie, I'm so excited (07)
Zhang Haitian became more and more angry. Under these circumstances, he clenched his small fist and approached the young woman step by step. When the young woman saw Zhang Haitian's appearance, she didn't know why, but she felt uneasy. As Zhang Haitian approached step by step, the young woman retreated step by step. While retreating, the young woman said, "Boy, don't be desperate. Let me tell you, this is Zhang's Group. Don't come any closer. If you come any closer, I will call security. Security, security." Seeing Zhang Haitian's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, the young woman finally couldn't help but scream hysterically.
The Zhang Group's security was indeed tight. No sooner had the young woman finished speaking than hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor. Two security guards appeared in front of Zhang Qiuying's office. Upon seeing them, the young woman, like a drowning person grasping at a straw, cried out, "Security! Security! Arrest him! He's a thief! He's a thief!" As she spoke, she scurried behind the guards with lightning speed.
Hearing the young woman accuse him of being a thief again, Zhang Haitian was both angry and anxious. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he cried out in a tearful voice, "I told you, I'm not a thief! I'm Aunt Zhang Qiuying's nephew!" The young woman, hiding behind the two security guards, pointed at Zhang Haitian and said, "Look at this kid's clothes! Does President Zhang really have a nephew like this?" The two security guards looked at Zhang Haitian and saw that although his clothes were neat, they were very plain, not at all like someone from a wealthy family. Hearing the young woman's words, the two security guards shook their heads. Seeing that the two security guards agreed with her, the young woman became smug.
Under these circumstances, the young woman pointed at Zhang Haitian and said, "Why aren't you arresting him? You don't know, this kid just now acted like he wanted to eat me alive. If you hadn't come, who knows how long he would have continued to be so arrogant." The two security guards, seeing that Zhang Haitian was just a child, didn't take him seriously. One of the guards walked up to Zhang Haitian, grabbed his hand, and said, "Kid, come with us."
Zhang Haitian forcefully shook off his hand, saying, "I told you, I'm not a thief. Zhang Qiuying is my aunt. Why should I go with you?" The guard thought that after he intervened, Zhang Haitian would obediently go with him, but he didn't expect Zhang Haitian to struggle so much. Caught off guard, the guard's hand was easily shaken off. Under these circumstances, the security guard became enraged. He glared at Zhang Haitian and said, "Kid, I see you're going to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Come here!"
As he spoke, the guard grabbed Zhang Haitian's clothes by the chest with his large hand, intending to drag him away. At this moment, the tears that Zhang Haitian had been holding back for so long, which had been swirling in his eyes, finally streamed down his face like broken beads. The bitterness in his heart made Zhang Haitian no longer afraid of the tall and strong security guard. Instead, he struggled with his small body in the guard's grasp. But how could Zhang Haitian be a match for the guard? Although Zhang Haitian struggled in the guard's grasp, his body was being pulled away by the guard, dragged towards the office door.
The young woman looked smugly at Zhang Haitian, who was struggling in the hands of the security guard: "Kid, see if you're still so smug." Just then, a clear voice rang out: "What are you doing?" Upon hearing the voice, a look of joy appeared on the young woman's face, and the two security guards stopped. The guard holding Zhang Haitian put him down and stood straight, respectfully saying to the voice: "Mr. Zhang."
Hearing that crisp sound, Zhang Haitian could no longer hold back and burst into tears. Zhang Qiuying appeared, her pretty face as cold as ice, clearly very unhappy. The young woman, seeing Zhang Qiuying, quickly went to her side in a fawning manner and said, "Mr. Zhang, you've come at the right time! This kid tried to steal something from your office, and I saw him. I had the security guard arrest him. Mr. Zhang, do you think we should send this thief to the police station?" "Ah!"
Zhang Qiuying, seeing Zhang Haitian's aggrieved expression, was already secretly furious. The young woman, oblivious to Zhang Qiuying's expression, continued to call him a "little thief," which only fueled Zhang Qiuying's anger. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying glared at the young woman and said, "Liu Yuxian, tell me, how does this child look like a thief?"
Liu Yuxian still didn't hear the displeasure in Zhang Qiuying's tone. After Qiu Ying asked her this, Liu Yuxian, with a smug and ingratiating tone, said to Zhang Qiu Ying, "Ms. Zhang, look at this little thief's shifty eyes and the clothes he's wearing. How could he possibly be your nephew? I saw him in the office, and he even claimed to be your nephew, trying to fool me. But I, Liu Yuxian, have sharp eyes; how could I be fooled? So, I called security, and they caught him in no time."
Zhang Qiu Ying, hearing Liu Yuxian repeatedly refer to him as a "little thief,"... Moreover, Zhang Haitian, who originally had clear and bright features, became sly and shifty in Liu Yuxian's words. Unable to contain herself any longer, she said to Liu Yuxian, "Liu Yuxian, stop talking now, let me tell you a story." Liu Yuxian was slightly taken aback when she heard Zhang Qiuying say this. She couldn't understand why Zhang Qiuying would still be interested in telling her a story at this point. However, Zhang Qiuying was a person second only to the company leader, so Liu Yuxian naturally listened attentively to her story.
Zhang Qiuying rolled her eyes at Liu Yuxian and slowly said, "Once upon a time, there was a master who owned a dog. The master was dressed smartly, and the dog would wag its tail and be very affectionate when it saw the master. But one day, the master changed into old clothes. Before the master even reached the door, the dog started barking at him, clearly thinking the master was a bad person. The master looked at the dog and couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying, 'Dog, dog, you really have a bad eye. I'm dressed like this, and you think I'm a thief.'"

Chapter 44 Aunt, I'm so excited (08)
When Liu Yuxian heard Zhang Qiuying suddenly tell such a story, she couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. Under these circumstances, Liu Yuxian couldn't help but look at Zhang Haitian and found that Zhang Haitian's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Zhang Qiuying's. Seeing Zhang Haitian's appearance, Liu Yuxian suddenly felt a chill in her heart, but she still said to Zhang Qiuying, "President Zhang, he, he, he really is your nephew." Zhang Qiuying's anger, which she had been suppressing for a long time, was suddenly provoked by Liu Yuxian's words.
Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying's large, watery eyes suddenly shot out two sharp, piercing gazes as she looked at Liu Yuxian and shouted, "Liu Yuxian, you've been in this company for so long, and you're really looking down on people! Don't you think about it? He's not my nephew, so why is he in my office? Just because he's dressed a little shabby, you're accusing him of being a thief? If he were a thief, would he be sitting here so casually?"
Zhang Qiuying's words were like a bombshell. Like thunder, the words made Liu Yuxian's ears ring. She felt her heart sink. Originally, Liu Yuxian thought that she had caught a thief in Zhang Qiuying's office, and Zhang Qiuying would definitely praise her, and her bonus this month would be higher than others. However, Liu Yuxian did not expect that the person she thought was a thief was actually Zhang Qiuying's nephew. And now, Zhang Qiuying's words made Liu Yuxian realize that this General Manager Zhang was not only angry, but very angry.
Seeing that the usually amiable General Manager Zhang was now behaving like a tigress, even swearing, the two security guards knew that Zhang Qiuying was clearly furious. In this situation, the two guards trembled with fear, and one of them lowered his head. After scolding Liu Yuxian, Zhang Qiuying glanced at the two guards and said, "You two, as security guards, didn't even distinguish right from wrong before accusing someone of a thief. You're just parroting what others say. If our company had security guards who could distinguish right from wrong, instead of people like you, go to the finance department and collect your wages for this month. From now on, you are no longer employees of the Zhang Group." The two guards looked at Zhang Qiuying but said nothing. They sighed and turned to leave. After saying that, Zhang Qiuying then turned to the guards who were... The pale-faced Liu Yuxian said, "And you, Liu Yuxian, as a company employee, you don't even have basic judgment. Zhang's Group doesn't need waste like you. You can leave too. Pack your things and go to the finance department to collect your monthly salary, just like them. From now on, you're no longer a member of Zhang's Group."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Liu Yuxian felt a pang of sadness. She knew that her well-paid job was about to be lost because of her momentary lapse in judgment. Under these circumstances, Liu Yuxian lowered her head. She knew that given Zhang Qiuying's personality, once things had come to this point, Zhang Qiuying's decision was unlikely to change. She was definitely going to lose her job, but since it was all her fault, Liu Yuxian had nothing to say. She could only blame her bad luck.
Zhang Haitian, who had been sobbing, almost threw himself into Zhang Qiuying's arms when she appeared, wanting to pour out his grievances. But his pride kept him standing there, continuing to sob. Now, hearing Zhang Qiuying's words that had driven away three people, Zhang Haitian felt a pang of pity. He looked up at Zhang Qiuying and said, "Auntie, they didn't mean it. It's my fault for not explaining myself clearly. Besides..." "The clothes I'm wearing could easily cause misunderstandings. Think about it, I only got back yesterday, it's normal that these people don't recognize me. Let it go this time, Auntie."
Hearing Zhang Haitian say this, Zhang Qiuying raised an eyebrow: "Haitian, they've treated you like this, and you're still going to plead for them?" Zhang Haitian sighed: "Auntie, please promise me. This auntie didn't mean it. I didn't explain myself clearly just now, don't blame them." Liu Yuxian, a shrewd and calculating person, thought she would lose her job because of this, but Liu Yuxian... Unexpectedly, Zhang Haitian, whom she had just mistook for a thief, stepped forward and pleaded with Zhang Qiuying. Under these circumstances, Liu Yuxian walked up to Zhang Haitian and said, "Young man, I'm so sorry. I was so blind to your true nature. You're so kind as to forgive me and plead for me. I'm truly ashamed."
As she spoke, two tears welled up in Liu Yuxian's eyes. Then, she turned to Zhang Qiuying, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you're right. I was blind to your true nature and misunderstood your nephew." "I was wrong, but please, considering I've never made a mistake in all my years at the company, give me another chance."
After her outburst, Zhang Qiuying calmed down considerably. Now, with Zhang Haitian pleading for Liu Yuxian and the two security guards, and Liu Yuxian apologizing to Zhang Haitian, Zhang Qiuying's anger subsided considerably. In this situation, Zhang Qiuying snorted and said to Liu Yuxian and the two security guards, "Let me tell you, keep your eyes peeled from now on. If there's a next time, you'll see how I deal with you. Go now."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's unspoken meaning—that she was letting them go—the security guard and Liu Yuxian couldn't help but look at Zhang Haitian with gratitude and joy. However, fearing that Zhang Qiuying might change her mind, they didn't dare linger and hurriedly left Zhang Qiuying's office. Zhang Qiuying looked at Zhang Haitian and sighed, "Haitian, it's all my fault. Leaving you has caused you to suffer. Come on, let's go inside." As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying led Zhang Haitian into the lounge inside the office.
After closing the door, Zhang Qiuying took a towel and wiped Zhang Haitian's eyes. Then, she looked at Zhang Haitian and said, "Haitian, tell your aunt, I was about to fire all three of them. Why are you pleading for them? Don't you blame them?" Zhang Haitian nodded. "Yes, of course I hate them, especially when they kept calling me a thief. I really wanted to eat them alive. But seeing their pitiful state, I couldn't bring myself to hate them. I thought about how your aunt would be leading them in this company, and how this wasn't entirely their fault. The two security guards and Liu Yuxian were quite vigilant; they just couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Aunt..." "If you fire them, people will inevitably say you're heartless. That's why I pleaded for them."
Hearing that Zhang Haitian's pleading for the three people who misunderstood him was largely for her sake, Zhang Qiuying was deeply moved. She looked at Zhang Haitian closely. She saw that his eyes were still red, and the red marks left on his neck by the security guard's forceful grip were still there. Thinking of how understanding Zhang Haitian was at such a young age, and how he had expressed wisdom that even adults wouldn't consider, Zhang Qiuying felt a mixture of love and pity for him.
A wave of maternal emotion surged within Zhang Qiuying, causing her to step forward and tightly embrace Zhang Haitian. She said emotionally, "Haitian, you truly are my good nephew! Auntie never imagined that someone so young could speak with such profound wisdom. Auntie is so happy." Zhang Qiuying's actions stemmed from maternal affection; she didn't think much of it and simply held Zhang Haitian in her arms, completely forgetting the scene in the office where he had just stared at her most intimate parts with those burning eyes.
Although Zhang Haitian was only twelve years old, he was very well-developed. His penis reached Zhang Qiuying's shoulder, and Zhang Qiuying's embrace pulled Zhang Haitian's head right onto her high, firm breasts. Zhang Haitian felt as if his head was resting on a pile of cotton, giving him an indescribable feeling of comfort. The delicate fragrance emanating from Zhang Qiuying constantly stimulated him, causing a strange feeling to rise in his heart.
In that instant, Zhang Haitian seemed to be back in yesterday's dream, with Zhang Qiuying holding him tightly, tighter and tighter, and he gradually becoming excited. Thinking of the ecstasy he had experienced in his dream, Zhang Haitian's heart pounded, and a certain part of his body hardened from the faint fragrance emanating from Zhang Qiuying's body. Zhang Haitian felt his head pressed tightly against Zhang Qiuying's breasts, which were firmly encased in her dress, on her proud, firm breasts. The sensation was unlike anything Zhang Haitian had ever experienced before; the fullness and elasticity of her breasts made his mouth dry. He swallowed hard, then looked up at Zhang
Qiuying's delicate face and said, "Auntie, you're not angry with me, are you?"
He pressed his face against Qiu Ying's full, firm breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her dress. Although there was a layer of clothing between them, Zhang Haitian could still clearly feel the smooth and warm skin of the breasts. Stimulated by this, Zhang Haitian pressed his face even closer to Qiu Ying's full, elastic breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her dress, and felt the strange stimulation that Qiu Ying's body gave him.
A gentle fragrance, mingled with a faint scent of milk, wafted into Zhang Haitian's heart. He instinctively reached out and tightly embraced Zhang Qiuying's waist, whispering, "Auntie, your body is so warm. I feel so comfortable. The humiliation I just suffered... this hug makes me feel so much better. Thank you, Auntie."
Holding Zhang Haitian in her arms, Zhang Qiuying immediately felt the warmth and warmth of his body emanating from him, penetrating her delicate frame. This caused a slight tremor in her heart, and her heart began to pound. A strange feeling welled up inside her, causing her delicate face to flush with a blush, making her even more alluring.
Zhang Qiuying hadn't expected that Zhang Haitian, though only twelve years old, possessed such a captivating masculine aura that it made her feel flustered and confused. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying felt a surge of desire, but she immediately remembered that the person she was holding was her nephew. Realizing this undeniable fact, Zhang Qiuying's mind cleared slightly, and she instinctively wanted to release Zhang Haitian to avoid doing anything shameful.
But just as Zhang Qiuying was about to let go of Zhang Haitian, she heard him say something that made her hesitate. She knew that Zhang Haitian had just suffered a great injustice, one that would likely leave a lasting impression on his young heart. Although he appeared nonchalant, she knew that he needed comfort and care most at that moment.
Pushing him away now might only worsen his wounds. Thinking this, she hesitated, then stood there quietly, letting him hold her close, his face pressed against her breasts, which were proudly erect and firm, encased in her dress. At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh.
Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but say to Zhang Haitian, "Silly Haitian, how could your aunt blame you? You're so understanding, your aunt likes you more than anything. If you feel comfortable, then your aunt will give you a good hug. To be honest, your aunt has hardly ever hugged you since you were little. Today, I'll make up for all of that, okay, Haitian?"

Chapter 45 Aunt, I'm so excited (09)
The reason Zhang Qiuying said this was because she felt that her body was getting warm under Zhang Haitian's hug. She stood up, and saying this would remind Zhang Qiuying that the person she was tightly embracing was her own nephew, Zhang Haitian, not a man, thus making her feel at ease and preventing her from having any thoughts of seducing Zhang Haitian, and thus avoiding doing anything wrong. However, although Zhang Qiuying said this, she couldn't help but moan inwardly: "So comfortable. I never thought that Haitian's embrace would bring me such a comfortable feeling. If he weren't my nephew, how wonderful that would be. I could enjoy him."
Thinking of this, Qiu Ying's face flushed again. Under these circumstances, her heart started pounding. She felt Hai Tian's face pressed tightly against her full and firm breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her dress. She could feel the warm masculine aura emanating from Hai Tian, and that warmth made her heart throb.
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian knew she wouldn't refuse his embrace. Overjoyed, he pressed his face against Zhang Qiuying's full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her dress, and began to press upwards. The warm, elastic sensation and the delicate fragrance emanating from her soft body excited Zhang Haitian even more.
Stimulated by this, Zhang Haitian grew even bolder. Under these circumstances, he couldn't help but move his hand again, heading towards Zhang Qiuying's buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her dress. Zhang Haitian was already full of curiosity about women's bodies, and Zhang Qiuying's attitude made him unable to control his inner impulses any longer. He boldly began to act on Zhang Qiuying's body.
Upon feeling Zhang Haitian's hand move, Zhang Qiuying's heart pounded. She also felt the area where his hand had touched become hot. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but moan inwardly, "Ah, ah, so, so comfortable, so comfortable... but, but, Haitian is... my nephew! How... how can I let him... let him do this to me? This... this isn't... isn't it?" While
moaning inwardly, Zhang Qiuying's body seemed to move beyond her control, involuntarily twisting and turning, as if she were using her beautiful body to respond to Zhang Haitian's actions. Zhang Haitian also felt the warmth of Zhang Qiuying's body. Under these circumstances, he gently moved his head, pressing his face against Zhang Qiuying's cheek, while his mouth aimed at her other breast.
Then, Zhang Haitian puffed out her little mouth and began to blow air onto Zhang Qiuying's breast. Of course, while doing this, Zhang Haitian's face was still rubbing against Zhang Qiuying's other breast, and her little hand had already reached to Zhang Qiuying's full and firm buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her dress, and began to caress them. Waves of pleasure surged into Zhang Haitian's heart, making her nerves even more excited.
Zhang Qiuying felt Zhang Haitian's face and hands caressing and teasing her breasts and buttocks, causing her body to gradually soften. This strange sensation made her feel flustered and confused. Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she dared not move. Under Zhang Haitian's caresses and teasing, she was writhing, and at the same time, she suddenly felt something hard and hot press against her lower abdomen. Although there were two layers of clothing, Zhang Qiuying could still feel the fiery heat
emanating from Zhang Haitian's large penis, a heat that could drive a woman wild, and the sensation coming from her lower abdomen. This made Zhang Qiuying realize just how hard Zhang Haitian's penis had become. Feeling the heat and hardness of his large penis, Zhang Qiuying's inner urges became uncontrollable. She involuntarily released herself, twisting her body again, using her flat stomach to soothe Zhang Haitian's rock-hard penis. Zhang Haitian was
delighted by her actions. He pressed his face against her full, elastic body, savoring the amazing sensation her breasts gave him. At the same time, he moved his hand, which was caressing her buttocks tightly wrapped in her dress, upwards, lifting the dress as he did so.
Zhang Haitian's actions excited Zhang Qiuying. The thought of her nephew undressing her filled her with intense arousal. Unable to resist, she reached out and touched Zhang Haitian's large penis pressing against her lower abdomen. As she touched it, she said, "Haitian, what's that down there? Why is it pressing against my stomach? It's making me so uncomfortable!" As she spoke, she had already grasped Zhang Haitian's enormous penis through her clothes.
"So big! So hot! So hard!" "As soon as Zhang Haitian grabbed his large penis, Zhang Qiuying became infatuated. Her hand, which was holding Zhang Haitian's penis, began to move involuntarily along it. By now, Zhang Qiuying felt her body was wet, and the lustful fluid flowing from her vagina had soaked the panties that tightly covered her labia. Just then
, Zhang Qiuying felt a sudden chill on her buttocks. It turned out that, thanks to Zhang Haitian's efforts, the dress that was tightly covering her full and firm buttocks had been lifted up to her waist. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but twist her buttocks and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, Auntie is a little tired. Shall we go to the sofa?" Zhang Haitian nodded. Zhang Qiuying gently pushed Zhang Haitian away, locked the door to the inner office, walked to the sofa, and sat down.
Zhang Haitian, no longer in Zhang Qiuying's embrace, became slightly more sober after the stimulation subsided. Seeing Zhang Qiuying sit down on the sofa, Zhang Haitian walked over to her and whispered, "Auntie, I'm sorry, Haitian, Haitian, I just thought your body was so amazing, so that's why I touched you." As he spoke, Zhang Haitian lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
Zhang Qiuying, now aroused, smiled seductively at Zhang Haitian after hearing his words and said, "Fool, Haitian, you are my nephew. If you want to see your aunt's body, then you can look. It's alright, there's nothing to be sorry about. Come on, you want to see your aunt's body, then take a good look." "As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying lifted her legs and placed them on the coffee table. Then, she spread her legs, exposing her vulva, tightly wrapped in white panties, to Zhang Haitian's eyes.
Zhang Haitian hadn't expected his aunt to say such a thing to him, and a slight heat rose in his heart. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but raise his head again. When he raised his head, he saw Zhang Qiuying there with her legs spread, looking at him. Her delicate face was full of lust. Seeing this, Zhang Haitian's heart pounded, and his burning eyes shone brightly as he stared intently at Zhang Qiuying's vulva, tightly wrapped in white panties."
Seeing that Zhang Haitian had raised his head but remained standing still, Zhang Qiuying spread her legs even wider. While spreading her legs, she said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, you little fool, how can you see clearly standing so far away? Come closer, Auntie will let you see as much as you want." Zhang Haitian had been thinking the same thing, and hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, he was more than happy to oblige. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian walked over to Zhang Qiuying, squatted down, and began to observe the boundless scenery between her legs.
Zhang Haitian saw that Qiu Ying's labia, wrapped in white panties, looked so full and elastic, and a few dark pubic hairs, as if unwilling to be left out, were peeking out of the panties, fluttering in the wind, tempting Zhang Haitian's expression. In the very center of the panties, there seemed to be a puddle of moisture. Seeing this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but feel his big penis getting hard and painful.
A faint, slightly fishy, pungent fragrance emanated from Zhang Qiuying's vulva, tightly encased in her panties, filling the air and reaching Zhang Haitian's nose. Inhaling this stimulating and arousing scent, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but ask Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, is this where you pee? Can I touch it?" Hearing Zhang Haitian ask to touch her genitals, Zhang Qiuying chuckled lewdly, "Haitian, if you want to touch it, go ahead. Auntie won't mind."
Hearing this, Zhang Haitian couldn't resist any longer and reached out, pressing his hand against Zhang Qiuying's plump vulva, tightly encased in her white panties. A sensation like an electric shock spread from between Zhang Qiuying's legs. The touch caused Zhang Qiuying's body to tremble slightly, and a seductive moan escaped her sexy lips: "Ah, Haitian, it feels so good, Haitian, a little harder, a little harder, please, Auntie, Auntie is so happy."
As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying arched her body, using body language to encourage Zhang Haitian, implying that he could be bolder and use more force. Zhang Haitian was startled to see that his hand had only pressed on Zhang Qiuying's labia, which were tightly wrapped in her panties, and that Zhang Qiuying's reaction was so strong. Under this situation, Zhang Haitian stopped what he was doing and looked at Zhang Qiuying. After seeing the expression on Zhang Qiuying's face, Zhang Haitian realized that his aunt was acting this way because she was happy.
Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian became even more excited. He placed his hand on Qiu Ying's slightly raised labia, which were tightly covered by her panties, and began to move it there. He pressed on the labia with his hand one moment, then nudged them with his finger the next. Soon, under Zhang Haitian's still somewhat awkward actions, Qiu Ying began to moan and groan: "Haitian, Haitian, your...your hand is so hot, so hot! Auntie, Auntie is going to feel so good! Haitian, Haitian, again!" "Press again, Auntie, I'm so happy!"
Hai Tian saw that with Zhang Qiuying's lewd moans, the small puddle of water on her panties, which was originally just a tiny spot, was slowly expanding. Seeing this, Hai Tian couldn't help but become curious. Under these circumstances, Hai Tian stopped pressing on Zhang Qiuying's labia, which were tightly wrapped by her panties, and instead pulled off her panties. Then, Hai Tian couldn't help but lean over and observe the appearance of Zhang Qiuying's labia.
Zhang Haitian saw that Qiu Ying's labia were incredibly wet, dripping with moisture. Due to engorgement and swelling, they were slightly parted, revealing the pinkish flesh inside. A small amount of vaginal fluid was slowly flowing from her vagina. Seeing this, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of desire. In this state, he instinctively brought his head close to Qiu Ying's labia and rubbed his face against them.
Because Zhang Haitian was inexperienced and acted solely on impulse, he lacked skill and roughly rubbed his face against Qiuying's vulva, as if he wanted to grind it raw. Soon, Qiuying cried out because she couldn't bear it anymore: "Ah, Haitian, you, you're too rough! I, I, I'm in so much pain! I'm in so much pain! Haitian, be gentle, be gentle! Auntie knows, Auntie knows you like, you like Auntie, you like Auntie's body, but, but you're hurting, hurting your Auntie! Haitian, Haitian, listen to me, listen to Auntie, listen to what Auntie will teach you, how, how to do it right, okay? Haitian, listen to me, Auntie will teach you, Auntie will teach you! Okay, Haitian, slow down your movements first, yes, just like that, slow down, use less force, that's right, use less force."
"That's right, Haitian, Haitian, slowly, slowly turn your head, slowly turn your head, yes, that's it, yes, put your mouth on me, on my pee spot, on, yes, stick it out, stick out your tongue, stick out your tongue, yes, that's it, good, lick there, lick it, yes, that's it, ah, ah, Haitian, your tongue, your tongue has burrowed into, burrowed into my heart, you damn Haitian, you, you've made me feel so uncomfortable, Haitian, you, you're too amazing, Auntie, Auntie, I want..." "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Perhaps due to a man's natural instinct towards women, Zhang Haitian, under Zhang Qiuying's guidance, quickly mastered the technique. Now, Zhang Haitian's nimble tongue was constantly licking Zhang Qiuying's labia, which were now completely open, and her legs were wet. It was unclear whether the wetness was from Zhang Qiuying's body or from Zhang Haitian's saliva.
"That's right, Haitian, Haitian, good boy, put your tongue, your tongue, put it in a little more, inside, stir it inside, that's right, that's right, Haitian, good job, you're so smart, yes, yes, that's it, that's it, Haitian, come on, your body, your body slowly, slowly move it a little, move it a little, give your big cock, your big cock to your aunt, give it to your aunt, okay? Your aunt wants you, wants your big, big cock, come on, good Haitian, give me your, give me your big, big cock, give it to me quickly."
Zhang Qiuying said as she spoke. While pulling Zhang Haitian's body closer to her, Qiu Ying lay down on her side, her head right next to Zhang Haitian's buttocks. Then, Qiu Ying reached out, her pretty face showing an anxious expression, and began to frantically unzip Zhang Haitian's pants. Soon, Zhang Haitian's pants were off, and his large penis was fully exposed in front of Qiu Ying.
Seeing Hai Tian's enormous, rock-hard penis, Qiu Ying's delicate face couldn't help but reveal a look of longing. In that moment, she grabbed Hai Tian's penis and began to stroke it. As she stroked it, she moaned, "Hai Tian, your big penis, your big penis is really, really big, really good, really hard! Auntie, Auntie loves it so much! Hai Tian, your big penis is crying! Hai Tian, be good, why, why are you crying? Come, come, Auntie will lick your tears away."
As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying stuck out her tongue and licked the tears that had seeped from Zhang Haitian's penis clean. Then, as if she could no longer resist the temptation of Zhang Haitian's big penis, she suddenly took it into her mouth and began to give him oral sex. Instantly, Zhang Haitian felt waves of heat rising from his heart, making him feel extremely comfortable. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but pant.
"Auntie, ahh, auntie, ahh, Haitian, Haitian is so good, so comfortable, Haitian's, Haitian's big cock, the big cock is so good, so hot, auntie, my cock, my cock is for you, put in your mouth, in your mouth, auntie, really put in your mouth, big cock, big cock is so comfortable, auntie, I'm so happy." As he spoke, Zhang Haitian began to twist his body without any instruction, making his big cock thrust in and out of Zhang Qiuying's small mouth. That feeling made Zhang Haitian even more frantic and he began to lick Zhang Qiuying's vagina with his tongue.
For a moment, Zhang Haitian's panting, Zhang Qiuying's dreamlike moans, the gurgling sound of Zhang Haitian's tongue moving in and out of Zhang Qiuying's vagina, and the sizzling sound of Zhang Haitian's large penis entering and leaving Zhang Qiuying's small mouth echoed in the small lounge of Zhang Qiuying's office, creating a lewd symphony.
"Haitian, Haitian, your penis is so big, really, really, it fills my little mouth, fills it completely, making, making Auntie, making Auntie almost, almost, almost unable to breathe, Auntie, Auntie is so happy, you, you can feel it, can't, Haitian, Auntie's juices, Auntie's juices, are flowing more and more, more and more, darling, darling Haitian, you, you can't suck me, you suck me like this, I, I can't take it, I can't take it." "Oh, good Haitian, no, don't drink mine, don't drink my vaginal fluid!"
It turned out that Zhang Haitian had heard Zhang Qiuying's passionate moans and was extremely excited. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian opened his mouth wide and sucked on Zhang Qiuying's swollen and engorged labia. Of course, this action caused Zhang Haitian to suck every drop of the vaginal fluid flowing from Zhang Qiuying's body into his mouth.
"Okay, Haitian, Haitian, you're not sorry to your aunt, your aunt is dirty, you actually drank your aunt's, your aunt's vaginal fluid, good, good, your aunt, your aunt likes it very much, then, then wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute your aunt also wants to eat, eat from, from Haitian's, Haitian's big cock, from his big cock, the semen that flows out, Haitian, Haitian, is it good, is it good?" Thinking that Haitian had actually drunk the vaginal fluid that flowed out of her vagina, Qiuying became even more excited, and a dazed look appeared on her delicate face.
Under this stimulation, Zhang Qiuying involuntarily raised her buttocks forcefully, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Haitian's penis between them. Her tongue began to lick the head of his large penis with nimble, moist strokes. Zhang Haitian, inexperienced in such matters, couldn't withstand this. Soon, a tingling sensation rose within him, and his body trembled. A large gush of thick semen shot out, all of it entering Zhang Qiuying's mouth. The heat of Zhang Haitian's semen caused Zhang Qiuying to feel a tingling sensation from the depths of her being
. Under this stimulation, she let out a cry, her body suddenly stiffening, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Haitian's head. With a contraction of her vagina, a large gush of vaginal fluid shot out, and Zhang Qiuying finally reached orgasm.

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