[The Moon Silently Admires the Weeping Willows] — My Mother Jiang Shuying (Chapter Twenty-Four)

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Chapter Twenty-Four: A Virtuous Woman's Arrogance Blinds the Snow and Frost, Her Shadow Pierces the Clouds and the Moon is Without Brilliance More than
half a month has passed, and the weather is getting colder. Snowflakes drift in the air, bringing
a sense of desolate loneliness, like the end of the world. It was a weekend morning, a day that kept me restless.
Aunt Yanting was inviting my mother to a hot spring, and my father was already abroad on a business trip.
A bad premonition gripped my heart. Chen Yanting must have called Tao Zhengzhi. Thinking of this,
a wave of tension and unease rose within me. No one had ever understood my mother as well as Chen Yanting. And for
a woman so familiar with my mother to be determined to help a man, that man was probably not so easily
defeated.
Aunt Yanting and my mother have been dating for eight or nine years. They're
so close that they wouldn't feel embarrassed to be naked together, even to kiss and playfully flirt. She understands my mother's every thought and weakness perfectly. No, the more I
think about it, the more confused I get. Finally, I decided I would go to the hot springs with my mother.
"Che'er, come with me to the hot springs today." Just as I was thinking about this, my mother
seemed to have a telepathic connection with me, saying exactly what I was thinking.
"Okay, Mom!" I was secretly delighted, abandoning my usual negative attitude towards hot springs, and readily
agreed.
Mingyue Hot Springs is located at the border of Jiangnan and Jiangbei provinces, about a three-hour drive from my home.
Since Aunt Yanting was going to a meeting in Jiangbei and then heading directly to the hot springs, it was just my mother and me on the way
.
My mother drove like a whirlwind on the highway. I stared at my mother's stunning profile, momentarily
lost in thought. A nameless worry and helplessness welled up within me. I feared my dear mother wouldn't be
able to resist the trap set by those with ulterior motives, yet I was powerless to stop it.
"Mom," I whispered, "you won't abandon Dad and me, will you?"
My mother chuckled, flicking my forehead. "Silly son, you and Dad are my treasures
. How could I abandon you? Why would you think that?"
"It's nothing," I forced a smile and drifted off to sleep in my seat.
I don't know how long I slept, but the car arrived at our destination at dusk. Our destination was located in the central
part of Yunyao Mountain, at an altitude of two thousand meters, shrouded in mist year-round. Within the winding mountain range were numerous
valleys of varying altitudes, exhibiting the four seasons from east to west and from low to high. The Mingyue Hot Springs we visited
were located in the Winter Moon Valley, where the climate is perpetually winter.
"Ah..." Standing at the bottom of the open valley, gazing at the boundless expanse of white snow, breathing in the crisp, cool
air, my mother and I couldn't help but let out a joyful shout. It was so beautiful here.
Two beautiful women dressed in Hanfu stepped forward, guiding my mother and me towards the antique-style hot spring hotel.
"Ms. Jiang, Mr. Tao and Ms. Chen have been waiting for you for quite some time," a maid said respectfully.
Mr. Tao—hearing those three words, my heart sank. Just as I expected, this Mr. Tao had indeed
followed us. I secretly rejoiced at my decision to come, but at the same time, a strange sense of tension rose within me
. Could I outmaneuver this experienced man alone?
Entering the warm hotel lobby, I took the overcoat my mother had taken off and held it in my hands. Before
me appeared the backs of a handsome man and a beautiful woman. The man looked very young, over 1.85 meters tall, and the woman was about 1.65 meters tall
, wearing over-the-knee high-heeled leather boots; her figure looked very tall and sexy.
"Shuying, you're here!" Aunt Yanting rushed into my mother's arms like a gust of wind,
greeting her affectionately.
The young man beside me was slightly taken aback when he saw me, but then his smile returned to its usual warm tone. "Shuying
, you brought Ziche too. Perfect, the four of us can play mahjong now."
His witty remark made Aunt Yanting and my mother chuckle.
"I'm exhausted from driving for so long, Yanting. Please take me to my room first; I need to take a shower."
Aunt Yanting exchanged a glance with Dean Tao and said with a troubled expression, "Sister Shuying, we're late.
The room we originally booked was taken, but luckily we managed to snag a suite. There are two beds in the room.
I was planning to share one with you and Dean Tao with the other. But now that Ziche is here, and both of them are so tall, we're
thinking of letting Ziche sleep in one bed. Dean Tao said he can sleep on the sofa in the living room. However, there's only one bathroom,
so we'll have to make do."
Mom is a very privacy-conscious person, and she hesitated upon hearing this. But considering it's peak tourist
season, she figured negotiating with the front desk wouldn't help, so she finally agreed.
When Dean Tao opened the door, Mom felt extremely embarrassed. Although it was a one-bedroom suite,
there was no door between the living room and the bedroom. Even more embarrassing was that the bathroom wall was made of semi-transparent frosted
glass, meaning you could see your reflection almost everywhere you were showering or using the toilet—there was absolutely no privacy.
"This..." Mom bit her lower lip, hesitating.
"Sister Shuying, I argued with the front desk for a long time to finally get this suite. There are really no rooms available these days
. Why don't we just make do? Anyway, Ziche is here, no one will dare to bully you." Aunt Yanting said,
already grabbing Mom's small bag and carrying it into the room.
Mom frowned, but didn't say anything more.
"Sister Shuying, do you want to take a shower and rest before going to the hot spring?" Aunt Yanting asked.
Looking at the semi-transparent glass wall, Mom shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll just go to the hot
spring later."
"Then let's change clothes and go to the hot spring." Aunt Yanting said happily.
"Okay." Mom nodded. "Men, please leave."
"Okay, Ziche, we'll wait outside." Dean Tao agreed very readily.
I reluctantly followed Tao Zhengzhi out of the room. He was a very talkative person,
constantly chatting with me about this and that. I have to admit, even though I was extremely wary of him, his words and actions
made it impossible to dislike him.
"By the way, Ziche, I brought you a gift." Something Tao Zhengzhi took out of his travel bag
instantly made my eyes light up. It was a limited edition Lego starship set, released just yesterday, with
only 500 sets available worldwide. And I, a die-hard Lego enthusiast, not because I'm childlike
, but because I love the sense of accomplishment from designing, modifying, and building it myself.
Young people's minds are so simple. My mood instantly improved, and I started talking more with Tao Zhengzhi
. To my surprise, he was also quite knowledgeable about Lego, and said he would take me to see his
2.5-meter-tall giant Gundam at home next time—completely handmade by him.
I have to admit, his little tricks quickly shortened the distance between us. At that time, I had no idea
what kind of man he was, nor did I ever think about how he happened to know my fervent love for
Lego bricks and handicrafts.
Tao Zhengzhi and I changed our clothes in the public bathroom, wrapped ourselves in towels, and went to the first pool in the park.
Two tall, handsome men naturally attracted the attention of women along the way. Two bolder women even
approached Tao Zhengzhi to chat, and soon four or five young girls had gathered around us.
"Hey, handsome, why aren't you taking off your clothes?" Seeing Tao Zhengzhi still wearing his bathrobe, completely covered up
, one of the girls couldn't help but urge him.
"Well, um, it's nothing. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to control yourselves. Hahaha." "
Wow, is it really true? Don't tell me it's a little brother!" A
beautiful woman wearing a high-slit, backless swimsuit exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Let us see! Don't let it turn out to be all show and no substance!"
This blatant flirting made my face turn red, but Tao Zhengzhi didn't seem to care at all. He flirted with them
while keeping his eyes fixed on the entrance
. Finally, a beautiful woman wearing a unique purple silk bathrobe walked out of the entrance. This
woman was at least 1.75 meters tall, barefoot, with a slender figure and her hair piled high. Her lightly made-up face naturally
exuded an aura of elegance and grace. The smooth silk bathrobe revealed her jade-like thighs.
Wherever she went, everyone stopped talking and stared at her graceful figure.
"Ladies, this is the most distinguished and beautiful guest I was talking about. I apologize, but I
must spend the rest of my time with her." Tao Zhengzhi instantly dropped his previous witty banter,
bowing to the mother with a slightly serious, gentlemanly air, ignoring the surrounding chatter.
The mother's beauty was so striking that even Aunt Yanting beside her was completely overlooked. The
women were equally stunned by the mother's beauty and presence, standing frozen in place
as Tao Zhengzhi politely guided the mother to a quieter area.
"Sister Shuying, this is the VIP area of the hot spring; it won't be as crowded as outside."
"Actually, it's better if it's lively with more people." The mother seemed unconcerned by Director Tao's words, but her eyes
were already captivated by the scenery before her.
This hot spring is nestled halfway up a mountain in a valley, flanked by the towering Yunyao Mountains. In front lies a
long, gentle slope covered in lush, verdant trees that stretch for twenty or thirty kilometers before abruptly
disappearing, as if the entire valley has been abruptly severed at the top. Beyond that, sheer cliffs rise. In the
distant, indistinct mountains, shrouded in mist, one can vaguely discern their undulating forms.
What a magnificent and expansive place! Truly, one can stand atop the highest peak and survey all the lesser mountains below. Even my thoughts and heart
seemed to open up, and my mood inexplicably became incredibly joyful.
The setting sun bathed the slope and the valley to the right in a golden glow before disappearing with its last rays, and dusk settled.
"Hey, what are we still standing there for? Take off your clothes and get in the water! It's a selenium-rich hot spring, good for your skin!" Aunt Yanting
urged from the side, having already removed her bathrobe, revealing her shapely figure.
Although Aunt Yanting had taken me to water parks many times, this was
the first time since my male consciousness awakened. At that moment, I was deeply attracted by the graceful figure before me. A black, high-cut one-piece swimsuit
wrapped her snow-white body in an X-shape. The swimsuit was so revealing, barely covering half of her breasts
and buttocks. Her soft, 75D breasts trembled slightly outside her narrow bra, seemingly about to burst
forth. Looking down from her full breasts, I saw her flat stomach and delicate navel,
adorned with a small, exquisite diamond-encrusted navel ring. Further down, a thin strip of fabric covered her full vulva; her labia were so thick that a 　　deep mons pubis
was visible through the swimsuit . 　　Although she wasn't quite as stunning as my mother, she was already a rare beauty. 　　"Hurry up and take it off!" Aunt Yanting said coquettishly, watching my mother jump up and down, her large breasts 　　swaying in front of me. 　　"This..." Unlike the bustling public bathhouse, the enclosed space always made me feel a little awkward, let alone 　　taking off my clothes and exposing my beautiful body in this enclosed space. My mother clutched the collar of her bathrobe, 　　a wave of shyness rising in her heart, feeling slightly embarrassed. 　　"Oh dear, Dean Tao, you go first, you're a man!" Aunt Yanting teased from the side. 　　Dean Tao seemed a little embarrassed as well, clutching his bathrobe and refusing to move. 　　Chen Yanting didn't care about that, and directly threw herself into Dean Tao's arms, pulling his belt with one hand and 　　pulling his bathrobe with the other. This action was so sudden that Dean Tao was caught off guard. 　　Just as the bathrobe hit the ground, the two women exclaimed in unison. 　　Dean Tao's muscular physique and eight-pack abs were on full display before the two women, but that wasn't 　　the main point. More importantly, a large, cylindrical 　　object was vaguely visible coiled around the opening of his tight swim trunks. The object seemed difficult to position; if it were positioned upwards, it would definitely extend beyond the waistband, so he simply positioned it to the right.

He was lying on his side, but the length was almost touching the hem of his swim trunks.
I was secretly shocked; this man's penis was so huge, it looked comparable to my father's.
"Wow, Sister Shuying, look, it's so big, it can reach his waist!" Chen Yanting
exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"What are you saying?" My mother was startled by Aunt Yanting's blunt words, her face flushed red, and she turned away.
"I'm going down first." I could clearly see that Dean Tao's huge penis was slowly swelling and erect. To
avoid further embarrassment, he quickly jumped into the warm pool.
"Okay, Sister Shuying, we're all here, don't spoil the fun. Let me take your clothes off." Aunt Yanting
stood by, blowing in the breeze.
"Hey," whose side are you taking? My mother snorted softly, turned her face to Dean Tao, and began to take off
her clothes.
Mother was wearing an extremely ordinary and conservative blue one-piece swimsuit, even her underwear was boxer briefs. However,
even such a plain swimsuit shone dazzlingly on her tall and slender figure.
Her full breasts and pert buttocks, wrapped in the smooth fabric, seemed ready to burst forth at any moment,
swaying with each step she took.
A strange look appeared on Dean Tao's face, which quickly disappeared into his usual gentle
smile.
"How is it? The hot spring water in these mountains is quite good, isn't it?" Dean Tao didn't praise Mother
, but instead changed the subject.
Mother's face was flushed slightly from soaking in the hot spring. She nodded and said, "The Lishan Hot Spring, according to old sayings,
could only be entered after offering three sacrificial animals, and it could cure diseases. I wonder if the ancients believed that."
"Ancient emperors, even the rulers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, only knew that the hot springs of Lishan were the best in the world. But Shuying,
do you know that the hot springs here today far surpass the Lishan Hot Springs of yesteryear?"
"Oh?" Mother frowned slightly, appearing thoughtful.
"Hahaha." Dean Tao magically produced a rose and handed it to Mother, saying, "Please
accept this rose, my beauty, and all the secrets will be revealed to you one by one."
Mother took the rose, feeling its cool yet smooth texture. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was carved from
a single piece of exquisite jade. The emerald green parts of the jade were meticulously carved into the shape of leaves, while
the thick, blood-red chalcedony at the center was carved into petals. The entire object was indescribably smooth and
delicate.
"This place was once a meteorite crater. In the late Qing Dynasty, local villagers discovered a hot spring while clearing the land. Later,
the governor learned of it and sent people to build this hot spring palace here, hoping to please the Empress. However, just as it was completed,
the Great Revolution broke out, and soon warlord conflicts ensued, and the place was forgotten. In recent years, with the resurgence of tourism, this
place has been brought back to the forefront and has quickly become a well-known hot spring resort."
"During the construction of the imperial palace, a small jade vein was discovered. The vein, centered around the meteorite crater
, yielded nearly a thousand tons of raw jade. The outer layer was white jade, gradually becoming increasingly green towards the center. This red chalcedony,
only the size of a fist, was located just below the center of the crater. The craftsman responsible for carving it was Ding Yisheng, the most famous jade craftsman of the Qing Dynasty at the time
. He originally intended to imitate the jadeite cabbage in the Forbidden City, but by some strange twist of fate, he accidentally
cracked the jade, discovering the bright red chalcedony inside. Finally, he imitated..." Based on a scene from a Western painting at the time,
this beautiful jade rose was carved from a fragment of jade. Later, this rose was taken into the palace, and during the Great Revolution
, it wandered among the common people before finally ending up in my hands. "
Mom opened her mouth to say something, but Dean Tao interrupted, "Sister Shuying, I know what you want to say. However
, before you return it to me, please use this rose as a key to appreciate the secret of this hot spring, and then decide
its ownership, how about that?"
Dean Tao climbed onto the pool, put on a bathrobe, and then very gentlemanly handed his hand to Mom.
After a slight hesitation, Mom reached out and grasped his broad hand, walking up the steps closer to the long slope. When her bare jade
feet stepped onto those steps, she felt a warm, smooth sensation from the soles of her feet, completely unlike the
rough, hard stone steps on the other side.
Seemingly sensing his mother's surprise, Dean Tao smiled slightly and said, "These steps in this direction were
carved from the finest jade of that time. Each stone is engraved with intricate dragon and phoenix patterns, symbolizing
blessings for the Emperor and Empress." He gently led his mother's hand towards the long slope, as if they were about to step into a hundred-foot-high void
. His mother, startled, pulled his hand back forcefully, fearing they would fall into the void.
"Sister Shuying, please believe me. Close your eyes and let me lead you until I tell you to open them."
Tao Zhengzhi's voice became gentle and magnetic, so pleasant that even I was drawn in
, staring blankly at the two people on the platform.
As if hypnotized, his mother closed her eyes, letting Tao Zhengzhi hold her right hand, slowly
walking step by step into the void. And I, too, watched in disbelief as the two of them walked further and
further into the dark void, higher and higher, seemingly heading towards the magnificent palaces at the edge of the clouds.
"Alright, open your eyes." The magnetic male voice seemed to rise from the clouds. The mother obediently opened
her eyes, but was instantly terrified and clung tightly to the man beside her. At that moment, she was horrified to discover that she was floating
in mid-air.
But what was with the solid feeling beneath her feet? No, this wasn't right. The mother gently bit
her tongue, shaking off the dazed state after her long period of closed eyes. She looked again carefully and realized that she
was actually standing on a high jade staircase. The jade was clearly of extremely high quality, almost crystal
clear and transparent. Combined with the thick clouds obscuring the moonlight, this gave her the illusion of weightlessness.
Tao Zhengzhi keenly sensed that the body in his arms released him after only five seconds of clinging. This probably
surprised him greatly. He didn't know how many women he had brought here, but he knew that his mother
was the one who recovered her senses the fastest.
Just then, the evening breeze dispersed the clouds, and a bright full moon emerged from behind the thick clouds.
The moonlight, like quicksilver, climbed the steps and gradually illuminated the star platform beneath their feet. The platform was so
exquisitely clear that even Aunt Yanting and I, standing below, couldn't help but marvel.
"Shuying, please place this rose here," Tao Zhengzhi gently pointed to
a white jade statue bathed in moonlight in the center. This statue was usually obscured by the bathhouse roof and trees, only
clearly visible from this vantage point.
When Mom saw the white jade statue, she was stunned. It was a half-length statue of a beautiful woman, with an oval
face, delicate eyebrows, and sparkling, starry eyes—wasn't that a replica of herself in ancient costume?
"This?" "I can only say it's fate," Tao Zhengzhi said, 　　a gentle smile
appearing on his lips as he saw the astonished look in Mom's eyes . 　　Mom studied the statue for a long time. From the features and figure to the barely concealed breasts and cleavage beneath the Tang Dynasty lady's clothing 　　, it was a perfect replica of herself. "It's so lifelike! How could such a perfect thing exist in the world 　　?" The mother pondered, forgetting to place the rose on the statue. 　　Tao Zhengzhi gently embraced his mother from behind, took her right hand holding the rose, and softly placed it in the white 　　jade statue's hand. 　　The starlight and moonlight shone on the rose, and dazzling beads of light flowed as if alive 　　, gathering again at the edges of the petals, refracting the starlight and moonlight in all directions 　　. 　　As the light refracted, the silvery glow of the starlight and moonlight began to flow across the surface of the jade platform in the void. On 　　the stone platform beneath the mother's feet, an intricate pattern gradually emerged. The moonlight, shining through the red chalcedony of the rose 　　, highlighted the pattern to a dazzling red. That red flowed in the void, finally transforming into an ancient concentric knot, 　　on which dragon and phoenix patterns were faintly engraved. 　　The mother stood to the left of the concentric knot, and Tao Zhengzhi stood to the right. 　　At the same time, lights began to twinkle along the long slope, stretching for dozens of kilometers. I couldn't see them clearly from below, 　　but my mother, standing on the jade platform, could clearly see that the lights and shadows converged into a poem: 　　"A virtuous woman defies the snow and frost, her shadow pierces the clouds, the moon shines without brilliance." 　　"This…is it prepared for me?" My mother covered her mouth, momentarily speechless, unsure how to express 　　her feelings. 　　"Only for you. My ancestor was the governor who built this palace. Everything here belongs 　　to my family; its entire life has been dedicated to awaiting your arrival." Tao Zhengzhi gently embraced my mother 　　's shoulders, his body silently leaning towards her, his burning lips almost touching her snow-white 　　skin. 　　"I wonder if there's a poem inscribed on this white jade statue? Let's go see." My mother suddenly seemed to ponder, 　　tugging at Tao Zhengzhi's sleeve, and began searching around the statue. 　　A gentle evening breeze swept by, seemingly diluting the ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Tao Zheng stood 　　frozen for two seconds, then a warm smile returned to his face as his mother pulled him around the statue, tugging at his sleeve 　　. 　　With the movement of people, the shape of the red concentric knot seemed to be disturbed. 　　"Wow, it's so beautiful! Yanting, you should go see it too!" his mother said happily to Aunt Yanting. 　　"Oh dear, I'd like to go, but Dean Tao won't give me the chance," Aunt Yanting said coquettishly 　　, her alluring eyes fixed on Dean Tao. 　　"Come on, I'll take you," Dean Tao said with his signature smile. 　　"No, no, you've all been. Ziche and I will go. Come on, my Che'er, go with your sister." 　　Before I could say anything, a pair of soft hands grabbed my palms, and without waiting for a reply, pulled me away from 　　the pool, leading me straight to the jade steps. 　　Aunt Yanting's black one-piece high-slit swimsuit today was far too revealing. I watched as 　　the small piece of fabric covering her beautiful buttocks was slowly pulled up between her two high, round buttocks, eventually becoming almost 　　like a thong, leaving only a barely visible strip of black fabric between her two full, snowy buttocks. My 　　mind wandered as Aunt Yanting's nearly naked, snow-white buttocks swayed from side to side in front of me, 　　gently rippling with her steps, and the warm scent of her buttocks wafted towards me from time to time. 　　The two X-shaped strips of fabric on the front and back of the swimsuit were completely insufficient to conceal Aunt Yanting's graceful figure. Her snow- 　　white back and smooth waist and hips were exceptionally dazzling against the black fabric, 　　and the full breasts that occasionally peeked out from the side when she raised her arm, along with her almost naked buttocks, attracted all my attention. 　　"Ah," I couldn't move. "Aunt Yanting walked too fast, and soon she started panting. When she bent over, I saw two mounds of white flesh 　　trembling 　　with her rapid breathing through her seemingly bottomless swimsuit . 　　What big breasts!" I thought to myself. 　　"Hey, what are you looking at?" Aunt Yanting's voice, a mix of embarrassment, anger, and amusement, pulled me back to reality. 　　She had straightened up, but half of her breast was still prominently displayed. 　　"No, Aunt Yanting, nothing," I said, my face flushed. 　　"Don't lie to me. Let me hear what you have to say." A pleasant fragrance wafted by as 　　she buried her head in my chest, her smooth cheek pressed against my skin. 　　"Now, Liu Ziche, repeat yourself, what were you looking at just now?" 　　My heart pounded, partly from being caught spying, and partly from 　　the excitement aroused by this ambiguous situation. 　　"No, nothing," I stammered. 　　"You're lying. Why is your heart beating so fast?" Aunt Yanting raised her head, her pink, moist lips almost 　　touching mine. A fragrant scent, like orchids and musk, wafted from her mouth. She 　　stared into my eyes without any attempt to hide it. 　　"I..." I tried to explain, but I felt a tightening in my lower body as a hand gripped my 　　already rock-hard penis. 　　"Ah!" I let out a groan, a sound I couldn't quite tell if it was pain or pleasure.

"You little rascal, you're still lying. Your penis is so hard." Aunt Yanting's beautiful
eyes, like clear autumn water, stared intently into mine. "Tell me, did you just see my breasts get erect?"
"I..." Before I could speak, I felt my waistband being ripped open. Then, a small, cool
hand slipped into my crotch, accurately grasping my erect penis and stroking it up and down a few
times.
"What's this?" Aunt Yanting raised her hand, the wet, glistening liquid reflecting off her palm. A
clear liquid clung to my genitals and her hand.
A delicate, fragrant tongue, like orchids and musk, entered my half-open lips in surprise. A sweet, orchid-like fragrance
wafted from Aunt Yanting's mouth. I felt a warmth in my mouth and instinctively took the wet, sweet, soft
thing into my mouth. At the same time, that cool little hand slid into my crotch again, grabbing my thick penis and starting to stroke
it. Soon, a second little hand joined in.
"Ziche has grown up. When I saw the photos of you taking a bath when you were little, your penis seemed so small,
smaller than Auntie's little finger. I never imagined it would grow so big now, Auntie can't even hold it in one hand."
I unceremoniously took Aunt Yanting's soft lips and tongue into my mouth and
sucked on them forcefully. At the same time, my hands instinctively pulled her into my arms. Her swimsuit had a cutout at the waist, and her
smooth skin was as smooth as silk. I couldn't help but slip my hand inside the cutout of the swimsuit, following
the curve of her round waist and hips, and it slid down to those big buttocks that had been swaying in front of me earlier. So
big, so soft, I couldn't control myself and grabbed them forcefully.
"Ah..." Aunt Yanting let out a cry of surprise. Then came a concerned question from my mother,
"Yanting, what's wrong?"
"Ah, nothing. A big bug flew by just now, it scared me to death, and Ziche chased it away."
Aunt Yanting said, pulling away from my embrace, her face flushed as she looked at me, and whispered coquettishly, "You were so clumsy,
you hurt me."
"I'm sorry, Aunt Yanting," I apologized to her softly.
"Not so easy." She took my left breast into her mouth, her small tongue circling and sucking on it,
then the speed and force of her tongue sucking increased until I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
With a "pop," her lips left my left breast, leaving only a clear line of saliva in the air, and
a deep hickey on my left breast.
"Don't tell your mother about what happened today, and don't touch me without my permission, understand
?" Aunt Yanting said to me seriously.
"Yes, Aunt Yanting," I replied nervously.
"Pfft," she chuckled, "Young people are so impulsive. If I were to strip naked in front of you one day, wouldn't you just start ejaculating on the spot
?" She said nothing more, pulling me straight towards the star platform. "
Running a horse" is a term commonly used by boys, meaning uncontrollable ejaculation or nocturnal emission during a state of extreme sexual arousal.
I didn't expect Aunt Yanting to know this.
"Che'er, hug Auntie." Leaning against the edge of the star platform, Aunt Yanting let down her coiled hair,
allowing the evening breeze to tousle it. I don't know when it started, but she's been calling me Che'er like a mother.
I gently hugged this soft, warm body from behind, my hands awkwardly resting on her lower abdomen, hesitant to apply pressure.
Aunt Yanting chuckled, "Just touch it if you want, why are you holding back?" With that, she
leaned back, tilting her head slightly, her fragrant lips capturing mine. Her right hand encouraged me, pressing my hand
onto her smooth, flat stomach, while her raised left arm encircled my neck, her soft palm
gently stroking it.
"Why is it so hard here?" she playfully pouted, adjusting her body slightly, actually using her two
plump buttocks to clamp my erect penis. Her buttocks swayed gently up and down, back and forth, her tongue
swirling more vigorously in my mouth.
"Che'er, your penis is so big and hard... Who made it hard?"
"It was, it was Aunt Yanting..."
"How could I make it hard?"
"Aunt Yanting, it got hard when you grabbed my penis."
"Then let me grab it again and see if it gets even harder, okay?"
Aunt Yanting's soft body turned around in my arms, a full mound of soft flesh pressing tightly against my chest
. So soft, so firm, I couldn't help but let out a low groan. I thrust my hips forward, pushing my burning
hot penis against her lower body.
"Mmm... Ah... You're hitting Auntie's, Auntie's..." Aunt Yanting lifted one leg and wrapped it tightly around
my body, her whole body almost limp as she fell into my arms, letting me rub my penis against
her lower body again and again.
"Mmm... I won't tell you... Ah... Faster... Che'er, move faster..." Aunt Yanting refused
to say those two shameful words, but instead squeezed my buttocks with her thighs even more frequently.
My hand didn't slip inside Aunt Yanting's swimsuit again. Young and inexperienced, I was afraid of hurting her again,
so I simply went along with her rhythm, rubbing my hard, iron-like penis against her unspoken
pleasures.
"Che'er, your penis is so big, it'll definitely be bigger than your father's in the future. Harder, Che'er." She stuck out
her wet tongue and licked my earlobe forcefully, making my whole body go weak. My God, how could Aunt Yanting know
every sensitive spot on my body?
"Mmm...ah..." Aunt Yanting buried her head in my chest, letting out low moans, sometimes
sucking on my nipples with her soft lips and tongue, teasing my throbbing nerves.
"Ah...ah...Che'er...Brother Yi...ah...ah...Brother Yi..." Aunt Yanting
mumbled a name I couldn't understand, rapidly swaying her full, fleshy buttocks,
rubbing my penis forcefully with each stroke.
With her body convulsing rapidly, I felt a warm stream gushing from her lower body, drenching my
burning penis. The change in temperature shattered my fragile balance, and I felt only a warm, self-conscious...
A tingling, indescribable numbness spread from my incredibly sensitive glans, coursing throughout my body, eventually coalescing
into a powerful force that tugged at the sphincter muscles of my penis. My testicles contracted sharply, and a warm current
surged from my lower abdomen, as if all the heat had gathered on my bulging, engorged penis.
"Ah..." I let out a low growl, ripped off my pants, pulled out my thick penis
, and aimed it at Aunt Yanting's navel. Thick streams of semen gushed out, spraying
onto the mature woman's snow-white skin and black swimsuit.
The entire ejaculation lasted for half a minute. What satisfied me most was that as I ejaculated,
Aunt Yanting's captivating eyes remained fixed on me, her gaze filled with an indescribable allure.
Aunt Yanting gently spread my semen with her fingers, applying it to her smooth skin like a moisturizer
. The viscous, white liquid dripped slowly from her smooth skin, quickly wetting her thighs.
"You stinky Ziche." She clung tightly to my chest. "You shot so much on Auntie."
"I'm sorry, Aunt Yanting, I..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Stay up here with Auntie a little longer. We'll sneak down after your semen dries
." Aunt Yanting gently patted my bottom and added, "No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today.
Not your mother, not your best friend, otherwise, otherwise there won't be a next time, understand?"
"Okay." I was secretly delighted. Judging from Aunt Yanting's words, as long as I kept it a secret, there might be a next
time.
"Auntie couldn't control her emotions today. We'll try our best not to have a next time." Aunt Yanting
looked at me seriously. After a long while, she suddenly chuckled. "Why are you looking so sad? I said try our best.
You stay home obediently and don't think too much. Maybe one day Aunt Yanting will be happy and reward
you."
"Okay!" I hugged Aunt Yanting tightly.
On the desk of a young boy studying late into the night at a primary school down the mountain, a thick Chinese textbook lay.
His still-childish face was filled with curiosity as he asked his mother, "Mom, what does 'happy without thinking of Shu' mean?"
His mother smiled and said, "There's a story behind it. After the fall of the Shu Kingdom, Liu Shan was
imprisoned by Sima Zhao, the ruler of the enemy state. Sima Zhao deliberately arranged frequent entertainment in Shu
, and while others grieved for Liu Shan's lost kingdom, he remained cheerful and indifferent. One day, Sima Zhao asked him, 'Do you miss
Shu?' Liu Shan replied, 'I'm happy here, I don't miss Shu.'"
"My dear son, don't you think Liu Shan was foolish?" Finally, the mother patted her son's head, guiding him to draw inferences
.
"Foolish!" the boy answered his mother decisively.

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