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【姇】(19) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-23  
Author: voxcaozz
Published on sis001 on 2016/7/17
First published: Yes
Word count: 5478 words

Li Xia closed the door to the fitting room and walked in. The small fitting room was all white,
with plenty of light overhead, so the scene inside was immediately apparent.

The room wasn't large, about five or six square meters. Besides a large chair,
there was a long mirror near the back of the north wall. A woman with permed hair was wearing a short white wedding dress
and looking at herself in the mirror. Her red high heels were very eye-catching, and
the voices she had heard from outside were coming from her.

"Aunt Zhang, you have such a good eye! This dress really shows off your figure,
and those red high heels you're wearing today really complement your look. You look so good, so young!" Li Xia walked around Zhang Cuihua, nodding frequently
and giving her a thumbs-up with a smile.

"No way, I'm not young anymore. You're much younger and more beautiful," Zhang Cuihua said with a bright smile.
Her smooth face certainly didn't show her age, and her slender figure was just as Li Xia had said. The white, low-cut wedding dress
looked radiant on her, making her look at least ten years younger.

Her face beaming with joy, Zhang Cuihua casually asked, "Was that Xiaofeng talking outside just now?"

"Yes, it was him. It hasn't been that long since we last met, but you two are so close, he came to check on us,"
Li Xia said with a smile, completely unaware of the slight tremor in Zhang Cuihua's body as she spoke.

Holding Li Xia's wrist, Zhang Cuihua was quite enthusiastic. As she straightened her clothes, she said to Li Xia, "Oh, Xiaxia
, don't always take care of us. Since your dad and I are taking photos today, why do
n't your whole family take some too? It'll make the trip worthwhile!"

"Today is your and my dad's pre-wedding anniversary, so we won't take any photos," Li Xia waved her hand and politely declined with a smile
. She hadn't considered taking photos at all, as she was wearing a casual bodycon dress.

"It would be a shame not to take pictures of your figure. Now's the perfect opportunity to show it off to us,"
Zhang Cuihua whispered in Li Xia's ear. Then, as if remembering something, she quickly added, "You look even better in a cheongsam
. Aren't there a few hanging on the rack outside? I heard from Boss Zhao that those clothes are new. We're all family
now , so don't be shy. By the way, I wonder what Xiaofeng wants from me. I'll ask
him. Now's a good time for you to change your clothes."

Zhang Cuihua took Li Xia's hand and, without waiting for a reply, walked to the door. Opening it, she saw Wang Xiaofeng
knocking. She quickly smiled and asked, "Xiaofeng, what's up?" Her son's eyes darted around, clearly showing
nervousness . Zhang Cuihua knew exactly what he was thinking, so she gave him a vague answer, using her body as cover to
temporarily deflect the question.

"Oh, about what happened earlier, um! I saw Uncle taking pictures, and my older sister said she wanted to take a look,
so I came over." His initial stammering quickly disappeared, but he quickly composed himself. Luckily, his mother smoothed things over for him.
Wang Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time, a fragrant scent wafted to his nose—a
unique —right behind his mother.

She stepped aside, leaving the doorway open. Standing in the short corridor outside the fitting room, Wang Xiaofeng remained silent, simply looking her
up and down , his eyes darting between Zhang Cuihua's plump thighs and Li Xia's
round, pert buttocks.

"By the way, Xiaxia, look, there are quite a few cheongsams here. Let me give you some advice. Oh, Xiaofeng,
which one do you think your Aunt Xia looks best in?" Zhang Cuihua asked, pointing to the clothes hanging on the rack. She was very casual,
and even when she mentioned Xiaofeng, she still had a smile on her face. For some reason, she even addressed Li Xia as a generation older, which made Li
Xia hurriedly whisper, "Aunt Zhang, just call me sister. Don't mess up the generational order."

"Aunt Xia, hehe, big sister, that white cheongsam is nice," Wang Xiaofeng said with a grin, pointing to
the cheongsam . As he spoke, he took out his phone from his loose sweatpants and seemed to be fiddling with it casually.

Everyone loves beauty. Walking closer, Li Xia picked up the
white cheongsam printed with lotus pond moonlight. She also thought it was quite nice and said with a smile, "Xiaofeng has a sharp eye. Hmm, you and your son both have
such discerning taste." Li Xia's mature and voluptuous charm, revealed in her gentle smile, was like a warm spring breeze, making
Wang Xiaofeng swoon once again.

"Aunt Xia, oh no, eldest sister, if you wore this cheongsam with stockings, you'd be absolutely stunning,"
Wang Xiaofeng said shamelessly, scrutinizing Li Xia's back while glancing sideways at Old Li taking photos outside.

"What does a little kid know? Honestly. Oh, right, Xiaxia, I happen to have two pairs of unopened
stockings in my bag. Come on, let's go inside and change." Seeing her son's excited expression, Zhang Cuihua
urged Li Xia, worried that her husband was getting impatient. She quickly went to the door of the outer room and
comforted Li Xiang, who was taking pictures, "Old Li, just wait a little longer, it'll be ready soon." Then she hurriedly pulled Li Xia's arm and went into
the inner room.

Seeing his mother go into the inner room, Wang Xiaofeng hurriedly shoved his phone into her hands, muttering, "You can
put the phone in your bag later."

Li Xia didn't notice anything unusual and was completely unaware of the potential risks. Seeing that Aunt Zhang's son had
given her the phone, she had already gone inside.

"Look at you, what a great figure! I wouldn't allow it if I didn't take pictures!" After closing the door,
Zhang Cuihua saw Li Xia take off her cotton outer shirt with numbers printed on it, revealing her fair and beautiful figure.
Her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile.

Upon closer inspection, the first thing that caught Zhang Cuihua's eye was Li Xia's
tight black lace-trimmed panties. These small, tight garments completely encased Li Xia's pert, round buttocks,
and with a casual movement, they revealed her perfectly rounded
peach-like breasts. The panties were even openwork, the contrast between black and white creating an extremely sensual effect. Even the flirtatious Zhang Cuihua was stunned.

Appraising them, she walked up to Li Xia. With her sharp eyes, Zhang Cuihua caught a glimpse of the flesh between Li Xia's legs,
bulging against the panties. A few strands of pubic hair struggled to peek out from the lace, creating a striking contrast.
Zhang Cuihua could even see the shape of Li Xia's vulva distorted by the panties—truly exquisite!

It is said that a plump, fleshy vulva is a sight to behold, and men immersed within it experience the most blissful pleasure. If a woman
also possesses a devilishly shaped, hourglass figure that can drive
men wild, she is practically able to have whatever she desires. A man will obey her every command, no matter which way he turns. In other words, to put it crudely, an hourglass shape
means large breasts, a plump bottom, and a tender vulva. Such a woman, capable of driving men
to despair , tireless, and even dying from exhaustion.

As Li Xia removed her outer garment, her matching bra was revealed without reservation. The three-quarter
cup bra firmly held Li Xia's ample breasts, the flesh bursting together to form a deep,
bottomless cleavage. With the swaying of Li Xia's body, the deep cleavage rubbed against each other, the tender
flesh constantly writhing—a sight that could hardly be described simply as magnificent.

Through the glimpses of flesh peeking out from under Li Xia's bra, Zhang Cuihua could see
the veins bulging between her breasts. Such a rare and exquisite woman already filled Zhang Cuihua, herself
a woman, with deep envy. Why did Li Xia have all the advantages? That aside, what angered Zhang Cuihua even more was that Li Xia, nearing middle age,
still possessed a beautiful face and a slender waist; her large breasts and full hips were something Zhang Cuihua could only admire.

The widow Zhang was heartbroken for two reasons: firstly, Li Xia was younger than her and had
advantages in every way, plus a perfect family; secondly, her son's attention was increasingly drawn to Li Xia, making
Zhang Cuihua feel abandoned. Frankly, she didn't want to go back to those days, didn't want to be alone again
.

After her husband's death, Zhang Cuihua's relationship with her son deteriorated into a twisted, incestuous one. Initially,
when her son forcibly took advantage of her, Zhang Cuihua resisted for a while. However, as time passed and the frequency increased,
she, who already doted on her son, reluctantly accepted the situation and had to face reality. She couldn't allow a woman's most basic
physiological needs to be denied. After cutting off contact with outsiders, she unconsciously became dependent on her son. Each time he forcibly
took , she felt a sense of her husband's return, even more intensely
and stimulating than when she had sex with other men. Repeatedly succumbing to her son's advances, Zhang Cuihua even began to believe that her son was her man.
If it weren't for her family's financial situation, she probably wouldn't have chosen Lao Li.

Zhang Cuihua's choice of Lao Li was also driven by necessity. Knowing Lao Li's background and his powerful
daughter backer, why not take advantage of him and exploit him? Besides, the woman's husband was often
away from home, making it a perfect opportunity to take advantage of her – a win-win situation.

Her mind was filled with anxieties about her situation. The thought of the changes in her future life brought a surge of joy to Zhang Cuihua,
temporarily banishing her worries. She quickly took out stockings from her bag, unwrapped them, and handed them to Li Xia.

"The color of this cheongsam is beautiful, and the pattern is quite alluring. If you wear flesh-colored stockings with it, hey,
Xiaxia , your body will be so tempting... and Zongjian will be so envious! Hmm~ with a cheongsam, your
bra seems a bit out of place. Let me show you." Zhang Cuihua took the bag and then, as if
by two nipple covers. She smiled ingratiatingly, "Xiaxia, just doing this for the occasion, don't be disgusted."

Li Xia was going to be living with this woman from now on, and she wanted to get along well with her. After all, taking care
of her father would depend on the thoughtfulness and care of this woman. As a daughter, this was also a way of considering her father's best interests.

"Don't mention it, how could that be!" With a smile on her face, Li Xia sat on the wide chair. She picked up
the newly opened stockings, her slender white hands gripping the waistband, gently rolling them up before slipping her smooth, jade-like
feet inside.

The scene in the room, illuminated by the white light, was quite beautiful. A mature and glamorous woman sat gracefully on the wide bench,
every movement exuding elegance and composure, her every gesture radiating the charm of
a
mature woman. With each movement, the ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings shimmered with a sensual silver light, rolling up from Li Xia
's thighs with
her delicate hands. She stood up, put on her ten-centimeter-high black suede heels, and with a swift pull, effortlessly lifted the flesh-colored pantyhose to her slender waist.

Li Xia stretched out her hands, her fingertips gently pulling up her pantyhose to ensure they clung to her skin without
wrinkles . This prompted Zhang Cuihua, standing nearby, to repeatedly wave her phone, showering her with compliments.

"Xiaxia, your feet are so soft and tender, and your legs are so alluring! No wonder my husband, Old Li, always says Zongjian
cherishes you like a treasure. Even I, your older sister, am envious!" Zhang Cuihua lowered
her , pointing at Li Xia's thighs.

"Aunt Zhang, look at you, you've messed up the hierarchy again... Hehe, you've flattered me so much I'm dizzy."
Knowing it was flattery, what woman doesn't like to hear praise, especially since Li Xia was indeed a
beauty.

Stockings covered her legs, making her long, shapely thighs even more dazzling, as if coated with a layer of glossy
oil, or like glistening, translucent fleshy dumplings, radiating an alluring glow. Especially with black
suede high heels, this alone, though only the tip of the iceberg, was enough to describe Li Xia as a stunning beauty, exuding
a myriad of charms.

Li Xia removed her black lace bra, revealing a pair of white, plump, and
perky , instantly overshadowing the four white walls of the room, making them all bow their heads. Even
Zhang Cuihua in her white wedding dress was overshadowed by Li Xia's radiance, appearing dim.

Li Xia's breasts, swaying in an
eight , trembling and radiating a dazzling light. Such a combination was indeed captivating. The faint blue veins on her plump, full breasts
didn't detract from her overall beauty; instead, they were a marvel of nature, creating a
seamless and breathtakingly beautiful effect. This accentuated Li Xia's maternal aura, making her
even more alluring and mature.

"Oh my! Xia Xia, you really make me jealous!" Zhang Cuihua exclaimed,
nearly dropping her phone. Her eyes widened, seemingly unable to believe the sight before her, and
feeling increasingly inferior in comparison.

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?" Li Xia asked, holding nipple covers, wondering if they were too much for her breasts.
Seeing Zhang Cuihua's surprised expression, she quickly frowned and asked.

Zhang Cuihua immediately realized her lapse in composure. She hurriedly moved closer to Li Xia and
said "I've really seen something today! No wonder Old Li always praises you to me. Xiaxia, you're so beautiful, and you
maintain such a great figure!"

This time, Zhang Cuihua spoke from the heart. Seeing Li Xia's face flush, she smiled and
said, "I really envy you!" As she spoke, Zhang Cuihua reached out towards Li Xia's breasts,
unexpectedly weighing them in her hand. They were indeed genuine treasures!

"Aunt Zhang~" Li Xia blushed deeply, subtly avoiding her movements. Her white, smooth
breasts became even more active, shimmering and rippling with fleshy light—two large, plump pears!

Her two large breasts were undeniably plump and perky. After a pause, Li Xia pointed to the nipple covers in her hand and said,
"If you wear nipple covers, don't you think they'll be too noticeable?"

"No problem, they're just right!" Zhang Cuihua steadied herself, her smile particularly radiant, as if she were giving
a guarantee, speaking with absolute certainty.

Sister Xia's figure was absolutely amazing. Approaching middle age, she had long since shed her youthful naiveté, transforming from a young
woman into a stunning mature mother. She possessed all three treasures: large breasts, a plump bottom, and high
looks. The charm that had accumulated over the years was incredibly alluring, truly extraordinary!

Everyone loves beauty, and although she was full of confidence, her own modesty still made Sister Xia blush in front of her stepmother
. A pink blush rose on her cheeks, radiating a dazzling light, making her truly mesmerizing.

"Being with you makes me feel younger," Zhang Cuihua exclaimed, practically dancing with glee.
She stretched out her arms as if surveying the world, seemingly forgetting she should put her phone away.

After the banter, Zhang Cuihua handed Li Xia the white cheongsam printed with lotus pond moonlight. Watching her
wear it and compare herself to the mirror, even she, a woman who had taken wedding photos, had to admit that Li Xia was truly
beautiful, breathtakingly so, stunningly gorgeous.

Beautiful women are like flowers, always unintentionally attracting men's attention, making them linger,
captivated by the beauty, unwilling to leave.

Although Wang Xiaofeng couldn't see what was happening inside, he could hear the conversations taking place. His heart was
itching with desire and his mind began to conjure up images of the beautiful scene he was about to witness. In his reverie, Wang Xiaofeng, with his thick
third leg erect, conjured up a erotic poem: "

The flowers of Mizhi are beautiful in the spring breeze, her face is adorned with makeup and hair, her fragrance fills the air, a pair of startled beauties reflected in each other's shadows."

His heart surged like waves, churning and pounding. Unable to open the door, Wang Xiaofeng cursed inwardly: "You
wait, I'll teach you a lesson later!" He wasn't sure if they were referring to Zhang Cuihua or Li Xia. His heart raced
, his breathing became erratic, and if his throat weren't so narrow, his heart would probably have jumped out of his mouth
—it was incredibly uncomfortable. If it weren't for the people outside, whether it was Old Li, Zhao Huanzhang downstairs, or
Wei Zongjian, Wang Xiaofeng probably would have broken down the door.

After much anticipation, the fitting room door finally opened again. Driven by lust, Wang Xiaofeng
was overjoyed to see Zhang Cuihua and Li Xia emerge. He blurted out, "Mom is so beautiful!"

Heaven knows whether Wang Xiaofeng meant Zhang Cuihua or Li Xia; perhaps only he
knew !

"That's the only thing this brat said that's passable," Zhang Cuihua remarked as she stepped out first. With a
quick she completely exposed Li Xia behind her. Her plunging white cheongsam swayed,
revealing her two shapely, flesh-colored legs as she gracefully walked out.

Li Xia had already sensed the burning gaze in Wang Xiaofeng's eyes but didn't care.
She simply assumed that given the significant age difference, it was just
the innocent expression of a young man's awakening of feelings.

With her head held high and chest out, Li Xia appeared poised and elegant. Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's infatuated expression, she chuckled.
Her mature and alluring figure, oblivious to the fact that it had aroused Wang Xiaofeng's erection,
led her out with a swaying gait.

"Why did you lock the door?" Wang Xiaofeng questioned his mother in a low voice. Seeing his mother shove the phone into
his hand , he was annoyed, but remembering his previous arrangements, he temporarily suppressed his anger. His damp
crotch had already been erect several times. Now, with his eyes half-closed, he leaned against the door of the fitting room,
watching the dazzling sights in the distance, while turning on his phone, plugging in the earphones, and putting them in his ears.

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