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A charming and sensible elder [Complete] - 19 

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Chapter 88 The Prime Minister's Little Princess
Yu Long, embracing the mature and beautiful Prime Minister's wife, smiled and said to her daughter, "Why are you here too? Did you want me to contact you about how to kiss? I'd be happy to!"
Asahi Emi, hands on her hips, playfully scolded, "You bad boy, are you bullying this older sister? Let me tell you, if you know what's good for you, let her go, or I'll make you regret it!"
Yu Long indeed released the Prime Minister's wife from his embrace, but pulled her daughter over, pressing her shoulders against a nearby tree trunk. The Prime Minister's wife, freed from Yu Long's arms, didn't linger; she quickly turned and ran away.
Watching Nakajima Aiko escape, Yu Long suddenly grinned wickedly, "You're in trouble! You let my prey escape! Shouldn't you be responsible for compensation now?"
He deliberately licked his lips, his hands gently caressing Asahi Emi's smooth shoulders. Like mother, like daughter; the two of them were surprisingly... Her skin was so smooth and delicate, as if coated with a layer of milk.
"What are you doing!"
Asahi struggled immediately, her small hands clenched into fists, trying to punch the despicable man before her, but her weak strength was negligible.
Yulong laughed, "Weren't you so smug just now? Why are you like a deflated balloon now?"
He freed one hand and gently lifted her kimono. When his hand touched her skin, Asahi suddenly let out a sharp, piercing scream.
Although it seemed insignificant compared to the surrounding noise, it made Yulong's eardrums ring. He quickly stepped back, covering his ears with his hands, and glared at her, saying, "It's just being touched, why do you have to scream so loudly?"
"You—"
Asahi's pretty face flushed red, her breathing rapid. This man not only treated her so lightly but also dared to say such things—it was truly despicable!
Yu Long suddenly laughed, "Are you going to threaten me by saying something like your father is the Prime Minister?"
"I'm not!"
Qian Zhouhui glared at him.
Yu Long's eyes suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure. His heart skipped a beat, and without a word, he turned around and followed.
Qian Zhouhui, however, relentlessly followed behind him, pestering him, "You bad guy, have you done too many bad things? Are you panicking now?"
She wasn't stupid. Seeing that Yu Long ignored her and was instead staring intently at a woman in a black tracksuit ahead, her steps light and swift, her curvaceous figure fully revealed as she moved. Asahi, a hint of jealousy in her voice, said, "You big pervert, are you up to something again? Let me tell you—"
Before she could finish, Yu Long interrupted her, "Shut up! If I hear you say another word, I'll throw you out into the street!"
Yu Long glared fiercely at the incessantly chattering Asahi beside him, thinking to himself, "Why is she here?"
He couldn't see the woman's face, but even from her back, she was undeniably a stunning beauty! Her shoulders were sculpted, her arms like lotus roots, her hips high and full, and her legs long and shapely, clearly the result of long-term exercise. Her perfect, curvaceous figure was incredibly alluring, displaying every curve. Especially her back, so perfectly proportioned, and most importantly, they were so similar, almost like the same person!
Who could it be? It was Yu Long's mother! Her sister! The very aunt Yu Long had bumped into on the street last time! However, Yu Long couldn't understand why his mother had never mentioned having a younger sister. But that stunningly beautiful woman, exactly like his mother, couldn't possibly be a twin sister, could she? Yu Long didn't believe people could look so alike! But if she really was his aunt, what was her identity? Why hadn't his mother told him?
Questions flooded Yu Long's mind, but he couldn't figure any of them out.
Asahi, who had been scolded by Yu Long, suddenly whispered, "Were you following her?"
She clearly hadn't taken Yu Long's words to heart; a glint of excitement flashed in her eyes—a look of longing for something new and thrill-seeking.
Yu Long lowered his voice and said, "Good that you know. Little kid, hurry home! You'll be sorry if you ruin my plans!"
"I won't!"
Asahi pouted her cute cherry lips. "I want to go with you! Don't worry, I won't get in your way!"
She hugged Yu Long's arm and said coquettishly, "Please!"
Her voice almost made Yu Long's bones go weak.
He deliberately moved his elbow and touched Asahi's breasts through her clothes. They felt soft and elastic. Although they weren't as full as her mother's, they were still petite and delicate, small enough to be held in one hand!
"Ah—mm...mm..."
Asahi's breasts were attacked by the man, and she immediately wanted to scream, but Yu Long quickly covered her mouth.
Yu Long wrapped one arm around her slender waist and covered her mouth with the other, saying, "Don't shout, or I'll kick you out if the people up ahead see you!"
Only after Qian Zhouhui nodded did he reluctantly release her curvaceous body.
Qian Zhouhui punched Yu Long's chest hard with her fist, whispering, "You bad guy, you're awful! I'll kill you!"
Yu Long unexpectedly wrapped his arm around Qian Zhouhui's waist, grabbing her hand with his other hand, and laughed, "From now on, you have to play the role of my girlfriend for the rest of the time, or you'll be going home to watch TV!"
"No!"
Qian Zhouhui pulled her hand away from Yu Long's clutches, pushing against his chest, saying, "Why should I play the girlfriend? You're just trying to take advantage of me!"
"You can refuse! But you'd better get out of here right now!"
Yu Long's hands gently caressed her slender waist. Even through her clothes, Asahi could clearly feel his burning breath. Yu Long's masculinity and domineering nature stirred Asahi's heart, a young girl just beginning to experience love. Her heart fluttered wildly, like a startled deer, pounding as if it would leap out of her body!
Seeing her lowered head and silent, a lewd thought suddenly arose in Yu Long's mind: wouldn't it be exciting to pounce on both of them on the bed? Thinking of the beautiful and mature Prime Minister's wife, Yu Long's heart skipped a beat, and his arms involuntarily tightened their grip.
Asahi couldn't help but let out a soft moan, but allowed Yu Long to hold her as they walked.
The woman ahead walked at a leisurely pace, but each time she moved into the crowd, as if deliberately avoiding someone. Yu Long looked at the woman ahead who looked exactly like his mother, and in his mind's eye, he saw his mother—a sexy goddess, radiant as spring blossoms, dazzlingly beautiful, voluptuous and graceful, charming and alluring! Yu Long's heart pounded wildly. His mother's ethereal beauty was so captivating, so alluring!
And this woman who looked exactly like his mother was equally stunning, equally enchanting! His mother was elegant and dignified, with a refined and gentle heart, pure and otherworldly. His aunt, on the other hand, possessed extraordinary grace, a haughty and aloof beauty, pure and immaculate! Each had her own strengths, each had her own unique charm.
Just as Yu Long was lost in thought, Asahi, who was in his arms, tugged at his clothes and whispered, "That woman is coming this way!"
Following her direction, Yu Long saw his aunt walking slowly towards them. From the front, she was still as beautiful as ever, like another mother. With rosy cheeks, clear, bright eyes, sculpted shoulders, and a graceful figure, her gait was elegant and captivating, her movements graceful and ethereal!
Although they were still more than ten meters apart, Yu Long didn't know whether he should turn away or go to meet her. Just then, Asahi suddenly pulled Yu Long aside, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gently pressed his head down.
Yu Long immediately felt a subtle fragrance wafting over him, filling him with a sweet scent! The waves of virginal allure stirred his heart, and his large hands involuntarily encircled the slender waist of the beauty in his arms, pressing her delicate body firmly against his. He leaned down and kissed her cherry-like lips, his tongue like a raging dragon, forcing open her teeth and frantically sucking the sweet nectar from her mouth. One hand tightly held her waist, while the other slipped inside her clothes, reaching out to touch her flawless, snow-white skin.
"Mmm... um..."
Asahi's mind went blank when Yu Long suddenly kissed her. Never before had she been so intimate with a man, she felt weak all over, numb and burning, only knowing to subconsciously respond to Yu Long's demands.
Yu Long's hands kneaded her small, delicate breasts, feeling a firm yet soft and youthful elasticity in his palms, instantly making his blood boil and his fingers itch! His tongue swirled and sucked in Asahi's mouth. His hands swept over her breasts, gently kneading them through her clothes. His thumbs lightly stroked and pressed the snow-white peaks, gently pinching and kneading the sensitive nipples that were already engorged and erect.
The strange sensation emanating from her breasts was like an electric shock to Asahi, who was experiencing a man's caress for the first time. It felt as if a thousand ants were tearing at her body, waves of unprecedented tingling pleasure rapidly spreading throughout her entire being, assaulting her defenses. Her arms tightened around Yulong, and her increasingly skilled kissing techniques began to make her wilder. Her brows furrowed, her beautiful eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed, and a seductive spring glow emanated from her throat, emitting low, soft moans.
"Mmm..."
Asahi, gradually sinking into passion, couldn't help but moan. Her movements were passionate and unrestrained, making Yulong feel as if he were being drained dry.
Just as Yu Long and Qian Zhouhui were embracing and kissing, he suddenly heard a muffled groan from behind him. Yu Long immediately snapped out of his reverie. Reluctantly pulling away from the young beauty in his arms, he still held her tightly and chuckled, "Your first kiss?"
He had expected Qian Zhouhui to immediately get angry, but to his surprise, she blushed, lowered her head slightly, and nodded shyly, replying in a voice barely audible, "Yes, this is my first time..."
After a while, she suddenly looked up and asked, "How does it compare to my mother? Did she feel better, or did I feel better?"
"Ah?"
Yu Long was startled by her words, not expecting that this little girl had actually seen it. However, he wasn't flustered. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "What do you think?"
"You—"
Asahi suddenly turned her head, pouting, and said, "You big pervert! You big bad guy! You were so bold as to take liberties with my mother just now, and now you're trying to violate me again! I'm going to tell my mother!"
Yu Long laughed and kissed her cherry lips passionately again until she couldn't breathe and released her mouth. He laughed and said, "Go home and tell your mother!"
"Hmph! You're so annoying!"
Asahi's pretty face flushed red. She pushed away the man who was hugging her, turned around and glared at him, and actually ran away.
Only after Asahi could no longer see her did Yu Long turn around and chase after his aunt. He saw her walking leisurely in the distance, but suddenly she turned into a secluded alley.
Yu Long quickly followed, but after walking for several minutes, he still couldn't see her. Just as he was wondering, a slender hand suddenly reached out from the corner ahead, grabbed Yu Long's arm, and pulled him inside!


Chapter 89 The Continuation of the Forbidden Fruit
Caught off guard, Yu Long stumbled, his entire body being pulled inside. In his panic, he flailed his arms wildly, only to find himself grasping two soft, elastic mounds of flesh, so delicate they seemed ready to burst at the touch. Even through a layer of clothing, the experienced Yu Long immediately knew what he had grasped.
He kneaded them with obvious affection, slowly raising his head, only to meet a pair of fiery, crescent-shaped eyes. Those deep, crystalline pupils seemed to hold another world within them, her delicate eyebrows like distant mountains, her long, flowing hair tied in a cute ponytail, making her appear so sexy and alluring!
Yu Long's heart trembled, and he involuntarily blurted out, "Mommy..."
Wang Meng's body trembled, her hands frantically trying to push Yu Long's advances away. Her hands brushed away her chest, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she glared angrily at Yu Long, lowering her voice to say, "You little rascal, do you want me to cut off that nasty thing of yours down there?"
Yu Long suddenly realized what she meant, shifting his body slightly and forcing a dry laugh, "You dragged me in here yourself, didn't you? I was just struggling instinctively."
"Yu Long!"
Wang Meng almost gritted her teeth as she called out Yu Long's name, the son of her twin sister! But then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded outside. Seeing that Yu Long was about to speak, she quickly covered her nephew's mouth with her hand, signaling him to be quiet with her eyes.
A delicate, fragrant scent wafted in, truly the scent of silk curtains and cosmetics! It was a sweet, subtle fragrance unique to mature women, yet it also contained the delicate charm of youthful virginity, driving men wild. Yu Long thought to himself, "What a stunningly beautiful and mature woman!"
The thought of her being his mother's sister, his aunt, suddenly stirred a powerful force within him, causing his blood to boil and his desire to surge. He couldn't help but lick his aunt's delicate hand.
Wang Meng felt a tingling, wet sensation on her palm, a jolt of pleasure that made her involuntarily pull her hand back, her body shuddering violently. However, the approaching footsteps forced her to temporarily abandon her plan to teach her nephew a lesson.
Seeing that she seemed quite wary of the outsiders, Yu Long abandoned his playful mood, leaned against the wall next to her, and asked in a low voice, "Who are they?"
Wang Meng calmed her slightly rapid breathing, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Don't you think you're asking too many questions? Knowing more doesn't do you any good!"
"Hmph!"
Yu Long snorted coldly, "Are you that self-righteous? What do you mean knowing too much doesn't do me any good? Do you think you're in charge? Do you think you're a god? Able to foresee everything? Or are you just too arrogant? Just because you can't solve something, does that mean I can't solve it either?"
Wang Meng didn't know what to say to refute him for a moment, after all, what Yu Long said was the truth. She truly believed that if she couldn't solve it, he couldn't possibly solve it either. This was a subconscious human tendency. She sighed and said softly, "Is this how you talk to your elders? Don't you know what manners are?"
"I don't consider you my elder!"
Yu Long deliberately moved closer to her, greedily inhaling the air filled with a faint fragrance, and laughed, "From beginning to end, you've been the one making all the decisions. You always say you're my aunt, but why has Mom never told me she has a younger sister?"
Looking at the face that resembled his mother's exactly, Yu Long didn't doubt her identity. However, he couldn't understand why his parents hadn't told him about this.
Wang Meng was about to speak when she suddenly heard a rough voice from outside: "I know you're here! Hmph, I didn't expect you to walk right into my trap! If you know what's good for you, come out obediently, and I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
"Who is he?"
Yu Long frowned, his starry eyes narrowed, filled with murderous intent. For some reason, he subconsciously felt that this woman belonged to him. Anyone else, let alone touching her, or even just insulting her, would be crossing his line!
Wang Meng was startled by his sudden murderous intent—the kind of killing intent that only those who had experienced life-or-death battles and stained their blood with could possess! However, seeing that her nephew's eyes were still so clear and deep, she finally felt relieved and whispered, "He used to be a group leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan. But a month ago, when the Yamaguchi-gumi's leader changed, he betrayed them and is currently colluding with some Japanese officials. This time, he came to kill me because I collected evidence against him."
Yu Long shrugged and said, "I'm not interested in these things. But what about you? What exactly is your identity? You're not like Feng Qiwu, are you also from the National Security Bureau?"
He deliberately mentioned Feng Qiwu while carefully observing her facial reaction.
Sure enough, Wang Meng's expression froze for a very short moment, but Yu Long still caught it.
However, the people outside didn't give them a chance to speak. They fired several shots with silenced pistols and roared, "I'll give you one minute. If you don't come out, I'll turn you into a beehive!"
Yu Long and Wang Meng exchanged a glance, and both of them saw the burning flames of war in each other's eyes! Wang Meng pulled two pistols from her thighs, handed one to Yu Long, and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"
However, when she met Yu Long's gaze, she found him staring intently at her thighs. His aggressive gaze made her heart flutter. "Yu Long!"
she called out, pinching his arm and blushing coquettishly. She was truly charming and alluring.
"So beautiful!"
Yu Long exclaimed involuntarily, but a sharp pain in his arm brought him back to his senses. He wasn't embarrassed at all, and chuckled, "You look exactly like Mom, both so beautiful!"
He picked up his pistol, his face showing approval, and said, "A Colt M1911A1 civilian model with 81 bullets. Heh, the model's a bit old."
He skillfully unlocked it and laughed, "There are eleven enemies. How about we have a contest?"
Wang Meng immediately became interested, looking eager to try: "How about we compete? Let's see who takes down more people?"
"How about a small bet? If you lose, I get to kiss you; if I lose, you kiss me ten times!"
Yu Long grinned wickedly, "How about that? Not a bad bet, right?"
Wang Meng glared at him, saying, "You're the one who benefits either way!"
For some reason, her heart started racing uncontrollably. Being teased by her nephew didn't make her angry; in fact, she felt a surge of excitement! She quickly shook her head, saying, "You brat, are you itching for a beating? You even dare to take advantage of your aunt! Humph!"
Yu Long spread his hands, saying, "Don't be so naive. Without pictures or evidence, who would believe you're my aunt? Besides, a beautiful lady attracts a gentleman. Sister, you're as beautiful as a painting, it's normal for me to be attracted! So, dare to bet? Or are you scared?"
Wang Meng's face flushed slightly, a shy expression flashing across her face. She pursed her lips and said, "Okay! But if you lose, you'll have to be my slave for a month!"
"Alright!"
Yu Long readily agreed. However, it was his first time using a gun, and he was a little unsure of himself. Although he knew the model of the pistol, he had never touched a real gun. Now, not only was he given a real weapon, but he was also asked to use it to kill people, which was a bit unbelievable for a college freshman. However, when Yu Long gripped the gun handle, he felt as if he already knew how to use it.
The two looked at each other, and at that moment, the enemy outside counted to sixty seconds! Their figures flashed by quickly, darting left and right. Despite being a first-time gun user, Yu Long wielded the weapon with remarkable agility. He darted from shadowy corners, firing a single shot at his target. A single volley of fire had taken down four men!
Yu Long seemed consumed by a thirst for battle. He charged towards the distant enemy, his movements an "S" shaped arc. With only one bullet left, he raised his hand and fired the final shot, not even bothering to look at the crosshairs.
Wang Meng, on the other side, was even more frantic than Yu Long. In the blink of an eye, she had killed the remaining five, leaving only the leader to face.
After taking down the fifth enemy, Yu Long saw his aunt fire a shot at the final leader. The bullet flew through the air!
A painful groan rang out as the leader was struck in the arm. While it wouldn't kill him, it sent him staggering back several steps! Wang Meng, emboldened by her advantage, immediately prepared to fire another shot at him.
Yu Long, realizing the danger, grabbed his empty pistol and hurled it at the target! The pistol flew with astonishing speed, striking the target squarely in the head! Wang Meng's shot, however, caused her to miss.
"Yu Long!"
Wang Meng gritted her teeth, glaring at Yu Long, about to berate him for stopping her from killing the enemy, when she saw him smirk at the fallen enemy. Looking at the fallen enemy, Wang Meng saw that a bullet had embedded nearly a centimeter deep in his forehead! He was now barely alive! Wang Meng gasped in shock; how much force would it take to achieve such an effect?
Yu Long slowly walked to the fallen leader and retrieved his pistol, completely oblivious to the fact that he had already taken six lives! He tore a piece of clothing from the man's body, wiped the blood off the gun, and smiled at Wang Meng, saying, "I won!"
"You—"
Wang Meng was both shocked and angry! Shocked that her nephew had so easily ended six lives like a ruthless killer! She couldn't have done it without professional training! Angry that this despicable man dared to take advantage of her, knowing she was his aunt!
Yu Long slowly approached the woman who looked exactly like his mother. She was so beautiful, with delicate eyebrows, a fair nose, and cherry lips, her beauty breathtaking, like a fairy descended to earth. He slowly walked up to his aunt and smiled, "Isn't it time to fulfill your promise?"
With that, his strong arms unexpectedly wrapped tightly around her slender waist, pulling her mature and graceful body into his embrace!
Yu Long suddenly felt a surge of emotion, as if he were holding his mother in his arms.
Wang Meng was startled by Yu Long's sudden action, but when she came to her senses, she found herself pressed tightly against him. A tingling sensation, unlike anything she had ever felt before, spread across her breasts, causing a blush to rise on her beautiful face. Her heart pounded rapidly, and her body stiffened as if electrocuted, as the huge, hard male totem pressed heavily against her lower abdomen between her legs. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her clear eyes fixed on her nephew's deep, captivating eyes, which shimmered with a hazy light like stars in the dark night sky.


(Chapter 90: Forbidden Fruit - The Enchanting Fairy)
A gentle breeze blew, playfully ruffling the woman's hair and clothes. Yu Long held the fairy-like beauty tightly in his arms, feeling her soft, delicate skin, her flowing robes billowing in the wind. She was so beautiful, like a sculpture carved from white marble, exuding fragrance and radiant beauty!
"Yu Long!"
Wang Meng's heart pounded, the intense masculine scent making her dizzy. She pushed against her nephew's strong, broad chest, feigning anger, "Let me go! I'm your aunt!"
"You look exactly like Mom!"
Yu Long's hands remained tightly wrapped around his aunt's slender waist, his head slightly lowered, gazing at her with affection. Looking at the mature, stunning beauty in his arms, he murmured, "Didn't Auntie say that if she lost, I'd kiss her? Why are you going back on your word now?"
As he spoke, his arms tightened, as if trying to merge his aunt into the depths of his body.
Wang Meng couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body tingling as if electrocuted, collapsing weakly into her nephew's arms. "No! Let me go! You're choking me so much I can't breathe!"
She clenched her fists and pounded on Yu Long's body, a shy blush rising on her fair, delicate cheeks. Caught in her nephew's tight embrace, she felt flustered and even a little intoxicated. She squirmed restlessly, trying to break free from his hold.
Yu Long felt the mature, voluptuous body of his aunt in his arms, its curves fully revealed! As she writhed, her long, shapely legs occasionally brushed against his already erect penis, and her high, firm, full breasts pressed heavily against his chest—soft, full, and youthfully elastic—stirring his desire and arousing his lust!
Gently releasing her, Yu Long seized the opportunity to grasp his aunt's smooth, fragrant shoulders, lowered his head slightly, and chuckled, "Auntie, shouldn't you keep your promise? Let me kiss you!"
"You—"
Wang Meng's fair face, as white as mutton-fat jade, flushed crimson. Suddenly, she couldn't bring herself to refuse him. Subconsciously, it was as if a mysterious voice was driving her. "Let go of me first, someone will probably be here soon!"
Yu Long truly released her hands, for his exceptional hearing allowed him to hear the sound of orderly footsteps approaching from afar. He said with a slight change in expression, "Friends are really here! And quite a few of them!"
Wang Meng took a deep breath to calm the turmoil in her heart, turned around, and said, "Come with me!"
She ran quickly, leaving behind a graceful and slender figure. Yu Long immediately followed, and the two ran all the way until they reached a bustling residential area before slowing down.
"Does Auntie live here?"
Following behind Wang Meng, he climbed to the top of a building.
Wang Meng turned and glared at him, pouting, "Can't I live here? Do I need Chairman Yu's approval? Hmm... what are you doing! Let go!"
Suddenly, Wang Meng felt a tightness around her waist; an arm had wrapped tightly around it.
Yu Long embraced his aunt's slender waist, letting her mature, voluptuous body lean against him, and softly said, "Auntie, you still haven't told me who you are? Why have Mom and Dad never mentioned you?"
Hearing this, Wang Meng suddenly fell silent, letting her nephew hold her, and turned back to say softly, "There are many things you don't know!"
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, like a helpless wounded lamb.
Although Yu Long didn't know what had happened between them, he deeply felt his aunt's sorrow. He couldn't help but hug his aunt's body even tighter, pulling her close, seemingly wanting to offer her unseen support.
Wang Meng neither struggled nor objected. Her soft, boneless, voluptuous body leaned obediently against her nephew, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, nestled in his arms.
Yu Long didn't speak, but quietly accompanied her as they walked slowly, a fresh and elegant fragrance wafting towards them. It was different from her mother's fragrance, which was like that of a vibrant peony; it was more like the fragrance of a plum blossom braving frost and snow, proud yet solitary. The peony is the king of flowers, reigning supreme among all blossoms, elegant and noble! But the plum blossom is refined and fragrant, defying wind and snow, battling the bitter cold!
In short, her mother and aunt, these twin sisters, each possessed their own unique beauty, equally stunning.
The two arrived at a suite. Wang Meng glared at her nephew and scolded, "Get your paws off me right now! Or your aunt will chop them off!"
The beauty's coquettish scolding, her splendid attire, her long, delicate eyebrows, and her slightly haughty gaze were truly captivating! Her sweet, melodious voice stirred Yu Long's heart, and he tightened his embrace around his aunt.
"Hmph!"
Wang Meng suddenly felt a strange, unprecedented sensation surge through her at her nephew's shamelessness. The electric shock made her mature body shudder involuntarily, yet her heart felt as sweet as honey. She rolled her eyes at Yu Long, letting him continue to hold her, and took out her keys to open the door.
Yu Long led his aunt into the suite, looked around, and murmured with a smile, "Auntie, this place is truly special!"
Hearing her nephew's praise, Wang Meng's pretty face suddenly flushed red, her fair cheeks glowing like a rising sun, peach blossoms blooming, delicate and alluring! Like a shy little girl, she stomped her feet and said coquettishly, "Don't laugh!"
In the spacious room, the walls were painted a lovely pink! In the living room, the sofas were all shaped like humanoid cartoon characters.
Yu Long hugged his aunt and said, "So Auntie likes this kind of thing! Mom doesn't."
He smiled, a teasing look on his face.
Wang Meng stomped hard on his instep, grabbed his arms with both hands, and just like when they first met, unexpectedly threw him over her shoulder, sending Yu Long's tall, muscular body crashing onto the soft sofa. Wang Meng rolled her eyes at him, feigning anger, and said, "I'm going to take a shower, do as you please!"
Then she left Yu Long alone and went back to the bedroom.
"Then I'll shower with you! Let's have a bath together!"
Yu Long suddenly laughed, "How about nephew serving Auntie like this?"
Wang Meng didn't stop, but turned back and smiled sweetly, saying, "If you want to become a 21st-century eunuch, then come on!"
After saying this, she even winked at her nephew.
Yu Long couldn't help but shudder, only coming back to his senses after his aunt went into her room.
Wang Meng calmly closed the door, leaning weakly against it. She shyly closed her beautiful eyes, her breathing rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her nostrils flared as she murmured, "What's wrong with me? How could I have such feelings for him! He's my sister's son!"
Her slender, jade-like hands gently caressed her heaving, full breasts. She took a deep breath, slowly calming her racing heart.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Yu Long lay idly rolling around on the cozy sofa, his mind racing, wondering what his parents were hiding from him. Why didn't they tell him anything? In his memory, his father had always been a very strict father, almost to the point of being harsh. He forbade him to have a girlfriend, to spend money recklessly, to play games online…
so many things. It seemed as if his existence was solely to live according to his father's wishes, his life utterly devoid of joy. As a result, by his teens, Yu Long had learned how to hide himself, how to conceal his abilities. Or rather, he was highly intelligent, but in front of his father, he always seemed as clumsy as a child. Sometimes, even he himself couldn't distinguish which was his true self.
Lost in thought, the bathroom door opened, and a graceful, alluring figure came into view. Bathed in the lamplight, the stunningly beautiful woman before me seemed like a lotus emerging from the water. Her glossy black hair, still damp, cascaded down like a waterfall, draping over her shoulders. She wore an off-the-shoulder, strapless bodysuit nightgown and adorable fluffy sandals. The hem of the nightgown concealed most of her shapely, long legs, revealing her smooth, white calves with soft curves below the knees. A large expanse of flawless, porcelain-like skin was exposed at her chest, her sexy collarbones peeking out. Her firm, high breasts pushed the fabric up, creating two snow-capped peaks, full and alluring, rising and falling with her breath, rippling with waves that were utterly mesmerizing.
Beneath her pajamas, her aunt's graceful, curvaceous, mature body was faintly visible. The thin pajamas seemed unable to conceal the exposed spring scenery, and her blue-white bra was vaguely visible. Her flat stomach resembled a vast plain, leading down to her slender waist, as delicate as a willow swaying in the breeze. Her slightly rounded, high-perched buttocks drew a beautiful arc, making one's mouth water!
She truly lived up to the saying: "Like a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without artifice!" Her aunt exuded a faint aloofness, making one feel unworthy of profanity. However, her every move was perfectly natural, radiating the mature and charming temperament of a sophisticated woman, while subtly revealing the shy innocence only a young girl possesses, like a beautiful flower reflected in water, or the moon reflected in a lake!
"You little rascal! Haven't you looked enough!"
Wang Mengxing's eyes widened, and her long, slender, snow-white arms instinctively crossed over her chest, shielding her from the man's burning, obstructive gaze. However, she felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if an invisible hand was gently caressing her, causing her delicate body to tremble involuntarily, and a blush of shyness rose to her jade-like cheeks.
Yu Long slowly stood up from the sofa, walking step by step towards his voluptuous, graceful, and charming aunt. Suddenly, his mind conjured up his mother's equally stunning face, as if the two sisters were standing side by side before him.
Each step he took felt like a hammer blow striking Wang Meng's heart, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. She wanted to turn away, but her legs seemed to belong to no one else, unable to move an inch!
Yu Long reached his aunt, but suddenly felt a little lost. Such a beautiful and perfect woman—he felt he shouldn't defile her. His aunt's elegance and graceful figure made him feel a sense of inferiority and shame. However, in the end, he slowly reached out his large hand and gently stroked his aunt's wet, long hair.
Wang Meng immediately took a step back as if struck by lightning, glared at her nephew, and said coquettishly, "Don't you dare touch me, or I'll throw you out right now!"
She walked past Yu Long and went straight to the sofa to sit down, saying, "Didn't you want to know those things? Come here!"
Yu Long's body trembled, but he obediently walked to his aunt's side, sat down close to her delicate and mature body, and smiled, "Auntie, you tell me, I'm listening!"
He reached one arm around his aunt's back, wanting to put his arm around her slender waist.
Wang Meng suddenly grabbed his hand and said angrily, "I told you not to touch me!"
She pinched his waist hard and said, "Behave yourself, or you'll be sorry! Humph!"


Chapter 91 Forbidden Fruit. Turning Back, or Falling?
Yu Long, however, shamelessly chuckled, "Auntie, you still owe me a kiss!"
Wang Meng glared at Yu Long, her sexy lips slightly pouting, clearly disliking her nephew. But in an instant, her expression changed, her eyes dimming as she said, "You naughty boy, if your mother knew you were this bad, she would be heartbroken!"
"Uh..."
Yu Long suddenly sensed that his aunt seemed to have remembered something sad, and he took the opportunity to put his arm around her slender waist, letting her lean against him.
Wang Meng's body trembled violently, but she didn't refuse her nephew's embrace. Instead, she obediently changed her position, leaning against his shoulder, and said softly, "You're all grown up now, and there's no need to hide anything from you."
She paused, took a deep breath, and said, "Perhaps you're right, I work for the National Security Bureau! But do you know that your parents are too?"
"What?"
Yu Long was shocked, as if he had heard something unbelievable. His eyes widened as he stared at his aunt beside him, seemingly trying to confirm the truth of her words through her expression.
Seeing her nephew's exaggerated expression of disbelief, Wang Meng suddenly burst into a sweet laugh, and a delicate plum blossom bloomed on her beautifully made-up face! She chuckled sweetly, "Is it hard to believe? Look at your expression!"
Yu Long touched the bridge of his nose, while his other hand gently caressed his aunt's slender waist, saying, "I was just startled! Who would have thought that my usually elegant and dignified mother would be as wild as you!"
"What did you say?"
Wang Meng rolled her eyes at her nephew, but a tingling sensation ran through her waist. She quickly grabbed Yu Long's hand and said coquettishly, "Don't push your luck, you brat! Otherwise—"
"Otherwise what?"
Yu Long suddenly leaned closer, almost touching his aunt's face, and teased, "Would you throw me out? Or turn me into a eunuch?"
"Hmph!"
Wang Meng snorted coldly, turning her head away, her heart filled with shame. She had actually felt that strange, unsettling feeling in front of her nephew! However, the fluttering in her heart was beyond her control. Panicked, she quickly changed the subject, saying, "Sit down properly, or you won't find out anything about your parents from me!"
"Okay! Okay! Go ahead, I'm listening."
Yu Long wasn't one to be inconsiderate of the situation; he sat up straight, but his arm lingered on his aunt's slender waist, still intimately embracing her.
Wang Meng didn't refuse; instead, she leaned against him, seemingly enjoying the moment, and closed her eyes in thought for a while before saying, "You should know Feng Qiwu. She asked you to join the organization, right? But do you know her identity?"
Suddenly, a mature beauty in a tight-fitting sportswear appeared before Yu Long's eyes, her graceful figure undeniably stunning! Most importantly, her lips were soft and sweet, truly irresistible! Just thinking about the last time he held such a beautiful woman in his arms and kissed her freely always ignited a burning desire within Yu Long! He murmured, "Why ask when you already know? If I knew her identity, would I need to ask you?"
"You!"
Wang Meng gently tapped her nephew's forehead with her slender, jade-like fingers, and said coquettishly, "You should call her aunt!"
Yu Long was stunned, his mouth agape, as if he could fit an egg in it. He stood there dumbfounded until his aunt pinched his cheek, bringing him back to his senses. Even then, he asked in astonishment, "Are you serious? She's really my aunt? Dad's sister? But I—"
"But your father has never mentioned it, has he?"
Wang Meng said with a wry smile. "You have another aunt! Her name is Long Yueyi, and she's Feng Qiwu's twin sister. We are all orphans. Your father and aunt's parents, and your mother's and my parents, all died in traffic accidents. We were adopted by the state from a young age and trained in professional knowledge and skills. Back then, your father and mother fell in love with each other at the same time, and after negotiating with our bureau chief, they were given the opportunity to retire. Your father is truly a genius; he built a multinational company in just twenty years! Over the years, we've almost completely cut off all contact, but your father…"
"Then…"
Yu Long wanted to ask why he wasn't his mother's biological son, but the words wouldn't come out.
If Yu Long had spoken up then, perhaps he would have realized the enormity of his mistake! But he didn't! This meant that the evil within him had gradually begun to control his thoughts. Deep down, he secretly hoped he would never know the truth, though he had doubted it before, he simply hadn't verified it again.
But the evil thoughts in his heart prevented him from doing so.
Perhaps, he knew in his heart that he was indeed his parents' son; after all, he looked so much like them! It was a deep bond of blood, a kinship that connected flesh and blood!
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her nephew's strange expression, Wang Meng asked with concern, "Are you scared out of your wits?"
Her delicate hand touched Yu Long's forehead, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, exquisitely beautiful and alluring!
Yu Long grabbed her delicate hand, playing with it playfully, and laughed, "With a beautiful aunt like a fairy here, how could I possibly bear to become stupid!"
He deliberately took a deep breath, a faint, sweet fragrance wafting over, and said with a smile, "Auntie smells so good!"
Seeing her nephew's intoxicated expression as he teased her, Wang Mengfang's heart pounded, her previously calm heart suddenly racing again. She gave her nephew a flirtatious glance, her delicate cheeks flushing with a shy blush, and her breathing began to quicken.
"Don't look at me like that!"
Yu Long had one arm around his aunt's slender waist, while the other hand playfully lifted her pointed chin. Gazing into her beautiful, clear eyes, he whispered, "Auntie, you seem to owe me a kiss! I want it now." "No!"
Wang Meng broke free from her nephew's large hand, a delicate blush rising on her fair cheeks. Her hot breath carried a faint, intoxicating fragrance. She tried to stand up, but her nephew wrapped his arms around her waist. She quickly said, "Let go! I'm your aunt! We can't do this!"
However, when she met Yu Long's deep, dark eyes, her struggles weakened. Her bright, almond-shaped eyes looked back at her nephew, her delicate face flushed red like a peach blossom, her sexy, alluring cherry lips parted slightly as she said, "If you don't let go
, your auntie will get angry!" Her hair was loose and not quite dry, her face was flushed like a peach blossom, and her starry eyes were like autumn waves, seemingly containing the depths of autumn water.
"Just one kiss, okay?"
Yu Long wrapped one arm around his aunt's waist, while the other hand playfully stroked her soft hair, murmuring, "You're so beautiful!"
He gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "Auntie, give it to me!"
"You—"
Wang Meng met her nephew's gaze, but was deeply shocked by the burning passion and wildness in his eyes. She couldn't help but turn her head away and said shyly in a low voice, "Then...then I can only kiss you once..."
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and a blush rose on her bright and dignified face. Her silky eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate eyebrows trembled slightly, as if telling Yu Long about the tension and unease in their owner's heart.
Seeing that his aunt had tacitly approved of his actions, Yu Long was overjoyed. He touched her head with both hands, gazing at her peach-blossom cheeks that looked exactly like his mother's. He felt that her skin was as white as snow and her face as beautiful as a flower, her beauty surpassing even that of peaches and plums, her face more beautiful than any flower, full of mature charm! Her eyes were alluring, her face pretty, and her rosy, sexy lips were luscious and tempting! Yu Long felt as if a wildfire was burning in his heart, and a strong and violent energy in his dantian was directly surging towards his dragon!
Feeling her nephew's strong masculine scent, and the hot breath rushing onto her pretty face, Wang Meng couldn't help but slowly open her eyes, only to meet Yu Long's pupils, which seemed to contain an entire ocean, once again. She couldn't help but let out a soft "ooh," and shyly closed her almond-shaped eyes, her heart beating even more violently. The thought of being held intimately in her sister's son's arms, her little nephew, shyly awaiting his kiss, made Wang Meng's jade-like face flush red, her cheeks rosy, and her heart filled with boundless shyness.
"Mmm..."
She involuntarily twisted her mature and voluptuous body, letting out a shy moan from her sexy cherry lips.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful fairy before him, her flower-like face was flushed, as radiant as peach blossoms in March. Her aloof and elegant temperament, her mature and voluptuous body, and her moon-like face, like a fairy descended from heaven, combined shyness, purity, beauty, gorgeousness, and dignity all in one, making one's mind wander, burning with desire, and tempting one to sin!
Yu Long swallowed hard, gently kissing her soft and sexy cherry lips. He felt his aunt's soft, moist, and elastic lips, giving him an indescribable urge to devour them!
"Mmm."
Although Wang Meng was past thirty, her mature beauty remained pure and innocent. This was the first time a man had been so intimate with her; her heart fluttered with shyness, like a startled fawn, or like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, creating ripples. And, most importantly, the man holding her tightly and kissing her was her nephew! The forbidden, illicit thrill filled her with both excitement and fear, her neat teeth clenching tightly.
Yu Long tried to break through his aunt's teeth, but his tongue couldn't pry them open. He could only gently suck on her two delicate, red lips, lightly tearing and biting them with his teeth, tracing circles on them with his tongue.
Panting and flustered, Wang Meng continued to clench her teeth tightly.
Yu Long pulled away from his aunt's lips, panting, and said, "Auntie, open your mouth, okay?"
Wang Meng opened her eyes. Her hands were already wrapped around her nephew's neck, her entire body nestled in his arms. Shyly, she tried to break free, pushing against his chest with her hands, but Yu Long stood up from the sofa and forcefully pulled his aunt into his embrace, wrapping his arms around her slender waist. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Good auntie, just let me kiss you one more time!"
Wang Meng gave him a charmingly smug look, her long, fair arms once again encircling her nephew's neck, and said shyly, "Only one more kiss, okay?"
Yu Long nodded excitedly and eagerly leaned in to kiss his aunt's cherry-like lips, his tongue darting into her mouth. This time, Wang Meng didn't clench her teeth; she seemed utterly intoxicated by this forbidden kiss. Her cherry lips parted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth, as she accepted her nephew's warm tongue. Yu Long sucked on his aunt's tongue, kissing her passionately. His arms remained tightly wrapped around her waist, his hands resting on her slightly rounded, pert buttocks, playing with her elastic flesh.
"Mmm..."
Wang Meng felt a jolt of alarm as her nephew violated her buttocks. She twisted her head, trying to escape his lips, but Yu Long wouldn't give her the chance. He entwined his tongue with hers, sucking and biting, greedily drawing in the sweet saliva from her mouth.
Wang Meng felt her tongue being sucked by her nephew, a soft, itchy, and strangely pleasurable sensation that made her feel like she was on fire! Her brows furrowed, her face flushed, and her boneless waist twisted unconsciously. Her mature, voluptuous body rubbed heavily against her nephew's, especially her high, full breasts, which were flattened by his strong chest. Her secret place between her legs was subjected to an unprecedented impact from his magnificent manhood. Even through her clothes, her body trembled uncontrollably at the sight of that monstrous dragon! Her delicate face was filled with a thousand uncontrollable emotions, her brows, like distant mountains, were slightly furrowed, her eyes half-closed, and muffled moans escaped from deep within her throat. Her shy and alluring expression was incredibly seductive.


Chapter 92: Forbidden Fruit. Let it be decadence!
Yu Long's demonic claws slowly split into two paths along his aunt's fragrant buttocks. One path climbed upwards, caressing her from top to bottom, gradually approaching her high, full breasts. The other hand explored downwards along her firm, elastic buttocks, gently lifting the hem of her nightgown, its heat roaming over her smooth thighs, its fiery palm stroking a corner of her thigh.
"Mmm..."
Feeling her nephew's wolfish claws penetrating her mysterious forbidden zone, a woman's instinct filled her with fear. She quickly clamped her legs together, her head abruptly breaking free from his passionate kiss. Her beautiful face, flushed with a shy satisfaction, burned with desire. Her sensual red lips were slightly parted, and with the electric current of pleasure, her breath was heavy and hot. She reached under her and grabbed her nephew's hand, while using the other to push against his chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she coquettishly said, "Don't do anything like that! Otherwise, Auntie will really get angry!"
Yu Long laughed, "But, Auntie, look at it!"
He deliberately tightened his grip on his aunt's slender waist, and suddenly thrust his hips forward with force.
"Ah!"
As the man's hard and huge dragon pounded against her, Wang Meng felt a rush of fluid between her legs, as if a flood had overwhelmed her. Yu
Long hugged his aunt and said, "What should we do? It's burning up! Should Auntie comfort it?"
"Then I'll cut it off!" Wang Meng suddenly slapped his penis hard. "Auntie, do you want to kill me?" Yu Long suddenly stopped, covering his manhood with both hands, a look of pain on his face, and cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. Wang Meng was startled. She quickly stopped, placed her hands on her nephew's shoulders, and asked with concern, "How are you? Did Auntie use too much force?" She knew that was a man's most vulnerable spot! She hadn't been careful with her strength just now. If she had hurt him, how could she explain it to her sister? Yu Long didn't know if he was faking it or if he was genuinely hurt by Wang Meng's blow. He just kept groaning softly on the ground, seemingly in great pain. He slightly raised his head, his face ashen, and looked at his aunt in front of him. He forced an ugly smile and said bitterly, "Auntie, if you really hate me, you didn't have to hit me so hard, did you? It hurts so much!" "Who told you to lay a hand on me!" Seeing that Yu Long seemed to be alright, Wang Meng finally relaxed. She helped her nephew slowly stand up and said softly, "How are you? Does it still hurt?" "What do you think?" Yu Long glared at her irritably, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, still covering his genitals with one hand, muttering, "If Mom were like you, I really don't know if I would still be alive today!" "What are you saying!" Wang Meng sat down next to her nephew. Seeing that his face was still a little pale, she felt a pang of guilt. She suddenly grabbed Yu Long's arm, leaned in, and planted a sweet kiss on his cheek with her warm, soft cherry lips. A blush spread across her face as she playfully scolded, "You little rascal, is this alright now?" Yu Long immediately perked up, holding his aunt's delicate hand in his own, pouting and laughing, "Here? Here too! Good auntie, you were so cruel just now, you almost killed me! It's not too much for me to kiss you now, is it?" "You still dare to say that?" Wang Meng pulled her hand back as if she'd been electrocuted, her phoenix eyes wide, her heart filled with shy blush, as innocent and adorable as a bashful little girl. Yu Long's hands climbed onto Wang Meng's smooth, fragrant shoulders, gazing deeply into her eyes. He whispered, "Auntie..." He slowly leaned closer, his warm breath washing over her face, making her feel as if she were on fire. A slight shiver ran through her, and she involuntarily let out a soft moan, but made no move to resist, only whispering, "No..." Yu Long chuckled softly, leaning in to kiss her delicate, sensual lips. He pressed his lips firmly against hers, his tongue forcefully forcing its way through her teeth, greedily sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth, making her almost breathless. As they parted slightly, a thin line of saliva connected their lips—a scene utterly obscene! Wang Meng slowly opened her beautiful phoenix eyes, her clear gaze sparkling with affection, her eyes filled with tenderness as she stared at her nephew for a long while. Suddenly, her cheeks flushed, and she gave him a reproachful look, saying, "You little rascal! You even dare to make a move on your own aunt!" Yu Long suddenly moved his arms, one hand encircling his aunt's calf below the knee, the other reaching over her back to embrace her shoulder. Unexpectedly, he lifted her mature, voluptuous body and held her on his lap, his right hand around her slender waist, his left still around her shoulder, gazing deeply at her rosy cheeks. Under the lamplight, his aunt looked so elegant and relaxed, graceful and charming! Her dried hair fluttered slightly, revealing a sense of ethereal beauty. Her eyebrows were like smoke, her phoenix eyes like black ink, her face like a lotus flower, she looked like a celestial being! Her beauty was breathtaking even without makeup; her skin was fair, delicate, and smooth as jade, with a rosy glow. He felt her fragrance was soothing and alluring! Holding her voluptuous, mature body in his arms, a powerful sense of conquest and satisfaction made his blood boil, along with a hidden, forbidden pleasure that made his veins throb and his lust almost burst forth! Silence! Utter silence! Utter silence! Their eyes met, and both shivered involuntarily. The surroundings were completely silent, as if only the two of them remained. They could even hear each other's rapid heartbeats and heavy breathing. "Auntie—" Yu Long said softly.



























Wang Meng was deeply moved by the tenderness and affection in her nephew's eyes. She involuntarily closed her fiery, alluring eyes, letting out a soft moan, her body slightly entwined as if struck by a powerful electric current. She wanted to push her nephew away, but her body seemed to defy her will. Her breathing grew heavier, and her moon-like face, as beautiful as a fairy, blossomed with vibrant, fiery red hues, her sensual lips luscious and tempting. The forbidden stimulation made her tremble with fear. She involuntarily glared at her nephew but immediately closed her phoenix eyes shyly.
Truly, that fleeting glance, like autumn waves before her eyes closed, was enough to unleash a thousand charms and a hundred allurees!
Yu Long leaned closer, blowing a warm breath onto his aunt's beautiful cheek, gently stroking her soft hair, and licking her delicate earlobe with his tongue. He then softly called out again, "Auntie—" Wang Meng, flustered and
flustered by her nephew's teasing, felt a surge of desire. Her heart pounded wildly, and she gently raised her slightly lowered head, her arms wrapping around his neck like snakes. She said seductively, "You little rascal!"
She pouted her sexy, red lips and offered a willing, passionate kiss!
Yu Long felt a faint, alluring fragrance emanate from his aunt's cherry-red lips as she parted them, a subtle and captivating scent that instantly made him lose his senses! He eagerly opened his mouth and devoured his aunt's lips! Seeing his aunt's face flushed crimson, her delicate beauty and shy charm filling him, Yu Long felt his blood boil! It was a flawless face, a breathtakingly beautiful countenance, and it was a face exactly like his mother's!
They abandoned worldly conventions and taboos, their tongues passionately entwined in a tender, loving kiss. His aunt's lips were so soft and moist; she offered her tongue, allowing her nephew to suckle freely, their tongues locked in a fierce entanglement!
His aunt's warm, soft, mature body pressed tightly against Yu Long's, her high, full breasts pressed heavily against his chest. With each movement, the sensitive, delicate buds on her snow-white peaks gently rubbed against him, making Yu Long feel dizzy and ethereal! He wrapped one arm around his aunt's slender waist, while the other hand gently caressed and kneaded her firm, full, and high breasts through her thin nightgown and bra.
"Mmm...uh..."
This time, Wang Meng didn't resist her nephew's advances on her breasts. Instead, she wrapped her long, white arms even tighter around Yu Long's neck, her mature body writhing more violently. Her delicate nose flared with breath, her hot breath landing on her nephew's face—fragrant, sweet, and warm!
The two, locked in a passionate kiss, trembled involuntarily—from tension, from passion, from sweetness! And from the fear of the forbidden!
Yet, they also felt such anticipation, such excitement. Perhaps, deep in their subconscious, there existed an instinct to break and destroy everything!
Yu Long, consumed by lust, tightly embraced his aunt, his body slowly tilting until he had unknowingly pinned her to the sofa beneath him. He lay on top of her mature, voluptuous body, passionately kissing her red lips, his hands roaming freely over her flesh, stealthily pulling down the straps of her off-the-shoulder nightgown. Wang Meng breathed heavily, passionately returning her nephew's kisses, letting him freely caress her mature body, which had never been opened to a man before.
"Auntie—"
Yu Long called out repeatedly, pressing Wang Meng's body beneath him, his hands roaming over her body, pulling her nightgown down from her shoulders.
Wang Meng's cheeks flushed red from her nephew's caresses, she panted softly, her slender, full-figured body writhing against Yu Long's. Her fair skin was flushed with passionate red, as delicate and beautiful as solidified cream. Her two firm, high breasts pushed up her purple bra, creating two full, swollen peaks that stood erect on her chest, appearing as if they were two majestic, trembling jade peaks rising and falling with her rapid breathing!
Yu Long's voice was a little hoarse. He grasped one of the trembling snow-white peaks in each hand and couldn't help but knead and sway them through the bra.
"No!"
As Yu Long left her aunt's cherry lips, Wang Meng suddenly pushed her nephew off her. Her arms frantically covered her exposed chest, her heart pounding, her face flushed, her breath quickening, her eyes filled with painful struggle. She dared not meet her nephew's deep gaze, and whispered, "We can't do this! I'll always be your aunt!"
With that, she ran shyly and bitterly into her room, two clear tears streaming down her cheeks.
Yu Long stood there, staring blankly in the direction his aunt had disappeared. His mind wandered to his beautiful mother, the one he longed for, who bore him in striking resemblance to his mother. He admitted that he had initially transferred his love for his mother to his aunt. But the deep sorrow and helplessness his aunt had shown as she left lingered in his mind.
If, before that moment, his feelings for his aunt were merely because she looked exactly like his mother... Now, he had truly fallen in love with this stunningly beautiful woman, outwardly strong but inwardly yearning for a strong embrace!
But was he truly doing the right thing?
Worldly constraints, moral condemnation, his dark heart, and the forbidden thrill! These conflicting thoughts battled fiercely in his mind.
Finally, the darkness within him, already beginning its descent into depravity, slowly gained the upper hand!
Perhaps this was an unforgivable decision! Perhaps this was a sinful affair condemned by both gods and men!
But then, Yu Long abruptly tossed his hair, taking the most crucial step forward with his right foot! Heading towards his aunt's room, his left foot followed, taking a complete and sinful stride!

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