[The Queen Returns: The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory] (Part Thirteen, Chapters 129-138)

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Part Thirteen,
Chapters 129-138:
Because my aunt had no pubic hair, licking her wet panties was equivalent to licking her vulva. With the flow of fluid,
her vulva and the crotch of her panties were completely stuck together, creating a hazy and mysterious feeling, as well as a strong sense of
restraint. I really wanted to lift that thin layer of restraint. Suddenly, I thought, why not just break through this restraint directly? Why not
just pierce through the lace panties and insert directly into her full, fleshy hole from outside?
I thought this, and I planned to do it; the desire was very strong.
"Zhonghan, don't make me angry. I'm your mother, you have to listen to me..."
Auntie nervously closed her legs. Perhaps because her acupoints had been pressed, she was weak and powerless.
It took her a while to close her legs. I pulled down the zipper, took out my huge thing, and easily pried Auntie's legs open again. She
was very angry and softly scolded me, using all kinds of threatening words, but to me, they were useless.
I slightly bent my legs, pressed my huge thing between her flesh-colored panties, and slowly rubbed her vulva. Through a thin
layer of lace, I could feel the plump texture. I thrust into her panties, and more sticky fluid gushed out, wetting my
big glans.
I began to penetrate, pushing even through the thin lace. My aunt stared in astonishment at my lewdness.
At first, she wondered why I didn't pull aside my panties before inserting, but in an instant, she understood my intention. Mother
and son are connected; she knew I wanted to break through that "barrier"—not just the lace, but also
the barrier of morality. Despite many sexual encounters, my aunt and I still felt a strong sense of guilt. Each penetration was
overwhelmed by desire, and I wondered when we could be like true lovers, free to do as we pleased, anytime, anywhere,
whenever the need arose, whenever passion was there, we could boldly do it, boldly love.
The lace began to tighten as I slowly entered, like a fully drawn bowstring about to snap
. My aunt didn't scold me anymore; her eyes were ambiguous, and she lightly bit her lower lip. She knew that if my penis went in any further,
the panties would tear. She quietly awaited my final thrust.
I whispered, "Mom, tell me honestly, do you want me to come in?"
"No way,"
my aunt said coquettishly. "After finishing things here, I have to rush back to the resort. The delivery room needs to be set up, Tu Menglan is coming,
and the day after tomorrow, Yuqing's parents are coming too. I need to be prepared. Zhonghan, there are so many things I need to
worry about."
"Don't worry too much. Worrying will make a woman haggard. I only hope that Mom will always be young and beautiful."
I bent down and unbuttoned my aunt's blouse. The blouse wasn't thick; my aunt's body was as good as mine, so she was
n't wearing much. Underneath, there was a coffee-colored shirt, then a flesh-colored bra, and then
her high, firm breasts. I fondled her right breast, with its clearly visible gums, and her left breast, without any teeth marks. I had already taken her nipple into my mouth
, sucking, savoring the milky scent, kneading its fullness, gradually becoming frenzied.
My aunt called my name, clutching my sleeve with her weak hands. I kissed her chin, making her
lean back, my tongue licking her neck repeatedly. She murmured, "I'm old, so you won't touch me anymore, will you
?"
I whispered in her ear, "That's right."
My aunt reacted as if electrocuted, "You bastard..."
I chuckled wickedly, softly saying, "So, Mom must stay young. With the Nine Dragon Armor and my love, Mom will
always be young and beautiful."
My lips slid down, stopping again on her snow-white, high left nipple. I sucked twice, then bit down hard
. In an instant, my aunt trembled. I increased the pressure, biting more recklessly. I knew
I had broken it; my aunt's nipple was bleeding. I smelled blood.
Animalistic instincts are always aroused by blood. I couldn't control myself. I roared and pressed down on my lower abdomen. My massive member instantly pierced through the lace
, penetrating my aunt's flesh, filling her empty vagina with overwhelming force. My aunt cried out, a
very plaintive cry. I swiftly pressed the "Shanzhong" acupoint to release her pressure. To prevent any accidents, I wrapped my arms tightly around her
body, my large penis thrusting in and out like a pile driver, not fast, but clean and powerful, making a series of thumping
sounds.
"Oh..."
My aunt hugged my neck tightly, passionately responding to me: "Zhonghan, you must love your mother well, you must love her every day,
your mother can't live without you."
"Should we stop for a moment? We should be more mindful of public places..."
I asked mischievously.
"Don't be silly. You only did half of it yesterday, then stood me up. I can't sleep well at all,
mmm... and you even bit me."
Auntie said coquettishly, her arms tightly wrapped around me. My waist suddenly went numb, and her legs wrapped around my waist. Her cherry lips were as red as blood,
alluring and tender. Spirit and flesh transcended the boundaries of sex. Every impact sparked, every thrust was sweet
and pleasurable. A strong suction came from deep within her vagina, writhing my large penis, squeezing the glans. There was tenderness inside as well.
I had to use my "Nine Dragon Armor" to prevent any accidental leakage. My huge member was even more unrestrained, frantically rubbing against the
tight vaginal muscles, assaulting Auntie's soul. She moaned and kissed me. I loved Auntie's small mouth. Her breath was fragrant and
pleasant, her saliva sweet. I could kiss her a hundred times.
"It would be better if you could use more force, Zhonghan..."
Auntie moaned.
"Push harder and you'll shoot inside."
The large, thick penis violently pounded against the delicate flower bud, hairless, making the bud even more vibrant.
"Mmm...shoot if you want...hurry, Mom's coming, she's coming."
My aunt pressed her full breasts against my body, the clear teeth marks, the faint smell of blood, made me lose control.
I satisfied my aunt's request, very forcefully, very roughly, thrusting in and out again and again. She knew to remind me, giving me
time to sprint, she wanted to reach orgasm with me.
I thrust desperately, no longer using the "Nine Dragon Armor," letting my aunt's hibiscus hole suck on my glans, squeezing my penis
. I roared, releasing all my heat, the rolling love pouring into my aunt's body. She convulsed,
calling my name as she convulsed: "Zhonghan...Xiaolin is back..."
"Knock knock knock."
Three gentle knocks sounded, and the door to the private room opened. I hid behind the screen a second earlier, but unfortunately, my aunt
couldn't get ready in time. She couldn't even put on a skirt. When Tang Yilin entered the room, she was stunned by what she saw
, and the steamer she was carrying fell to the ground. I covered my breathing with my hand and hid behind the screen, trying my best not to make
a sound. Since my aunt had already drawn the curtains, it was even harder to be discovered while hiding behind the screen.
"Mom, what happened? Where's Zhonghan?"
Tang Yilin, ignoring the steamer of snacks on the ground, rushed anxiously to my aunt's side. She could hardly believe her
eyes. I secretly groaned. Why didn't Tang Yilin come back a little later, even just a minute later?
"Zhonghan was worried about you and went out to look for you. What happened?"
My aunt gasped, picking up her skirt to cover her plump legs, and abruptly changed the subject.
Tang Yilin said, "My cousin left. I only talked to her for ten minutes, and she went to resign
without even collecting her salary for this month. I saw her off in a taxi and told her to go directly to the train station."
"What did she have to say?"
her aunt asked.
Tang Yilin sighed softly, kneeling down to pick up her aunt's shoes and slip them onto her aunt's feet one by one. "She said she regretted it
, admitted to planting the bug, and apologized to Mom. I secretly gave my cousin an extra million, after all, we're relatives
, it's just a small token of my appreciation."
Her aunt nodded slightly, indicating, "Mom is thirsty, bring me a cup of tea."
Tang Yilin stood up and found that the tea was all gone, so she had to hand her own teacup to her aunt. Her aunt did n't
mind, took it, drank it all, and then handed the teacup back. Tang Yilin put the teacup down and immediately knelt at her aunt's feet,
asking worriedly, "Mom, do you really want a man?"
Her aunt had experienced Tang Yilin's directness before, but she wasn't shy. She answered decisively, "Mom
is a woman too."
As she spoke, she pulled her skirt over her legs, her plump buttocks slightly turned to the side, avoiding Tang Yilin's notice of her torn panties
. I muttered to myself, "I have to keep this amazing pair of underwear no matter what. It's
a testament to the love between my aunt and me.
" "Poor thing, masturbation isn't a solution. Why doesn't Mom find someone to keep her company?"
Tang Yilin couldn't help but hug her aunt after she finished dressing.
My aunt smoothed her hair and said irritably, "I can't just find someone like that. Besides, Zhonghan wouldn't agree."
"Why?"
Tang Yilin looked annoyed. I smiled wryly to myself, knowing that Tang Yilin was standing up for my aunt.
Aunt sighed, "The villa is full of Zhonghan's women. How convenient would it be for her to bring a man back? And Mom doesn't want to
leave the villa."
Tang Yilin, hearing this, deflated, "That's true. The family can't be without Mom. Although everyone loves Zhonghan,
they're all actually quite competitive. Without Mom in charge, the villa might descend into chaos."
Aunt glanced at Tang Yilin and said sternly, "You can't tell anyone about this. Even if Meiqi is close to you, you can't
tell her."
Tang Yilin panicked, pouting and acting coquettishly, "How could I tell anyone? I'm Mom's daughter-in-law, goddaughter, and
subordinate. No matter how close I am to Meiqi, I can't be closer to Mom. Last time Zhonghan was spying on Mom here, I didn't reveal
a word."
Aunt felt relieved and smiled, "Hmm, you've passed the test of the Party organization, otherwise..."
"Mom,"
Tang Yilin said, her voice even more playful as she grabbed a few tissues to wipe her aunt's forehead. "Poor thing, all that sweat
. Mom, actually..."
She trailed off, sticking out her tongue. Her aunt glared at her, angrily saying, "Speak your mind
!"
Tang Yilin immediately replied shyly, "Actually, you have a man right here."
Her aunt spat, "What nonsense!"
Tang Yilin threw away the tissues, grabbing her aunt's arm and shaking it wildly. "Mom, I'm serious!"
"Who is it?"
her aunt asked irritably.
Tang Yilin replied mysteriously, "Zhonghan."
Upon hearing this, her aunt's face paled, and she raised her hand to hit her. "I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Tang Yilin nestled into her aunt's arms, sweetly pleading, "Mom, please listen to me!"
Her aunt, not really intending to hit her, pretended to be angry and lowered her hand. Tang Yilin, observing my expression, blinked and
said softly, "Mom and Zhonghan aren't blood relatives, what's there to be afraid of? Xiaojun can be with Zhonghan, so can I.
If Mom is concerned about saving face, we can do it privately. Mom, let me tell you, Zhonghan is incredibly strong in that area,
ridiculously strong. That time, when Zhonghan did 'that' with me, Meiqi, and Xiaojun, it only took fifteen minutes, and he had
all three of us exhausted. He didn't even ejaculate, it seemed so easy."
My aunt's heart was pounding, and I couldn't stop smiling. What Tang Yilin said was true; I really am that
strong. Auntie caught her breath for a moment, then coughed twice, "I...I'm his...his aunt."
Tang Yilin, ever cunning, observed her aunt's expression again. Seeing the change in her tone, Tang Yilin perked up, "What's there for Auntie and nephew
to be afraid of? In my hometown, this kind of thing is very common. Many women whose husbands have died, and who don't want to remarry, either
seek solace from their brothers-in-law or have their sons help them. On the surface, they gain a reputation as chaste women in front of the villagers,
but in reality, it's just that—living as a widow is more painful than death."
Auntie laughed and scolded, "How messed up your hometown is!"
Tang Yilin said seriously, "That's not messed up. We call it 'not letting the good stuff fall into other people's hands, but being near the water
tower means getting the moon first.'"
"Pfft."
Auntie couldn't help but laugh, and I tried my best to cover my mouth, but I almost laughed too.
Tang Yilin said seriously, "Mom, you have to believe me, Zhonghan's sexual prowess is extraordinary. Instead of wasting it, let's use it to
our own family. His thing is really over twenty centimeters long, thicker than foreigners'."
Her aunt's face turned cold, her eyes flashing with a sharp light: "You've tried foreigners'?"
Tang Yilin stamped her foot and said coquettishly, "Oh, no, I've seen a little bit of those adult films." "
How long has Zhonghan lasted with you?"
Her aunt's expression softened, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifting towards the screen.
Tang Yilin said shyly, "He can go on for as long as he wants. I... I can't take it. I can usually only last..."
"He lasted ten minutes, but basically surrendered in three to five minutes."
"Is he really that good?"
My aunt pouted, deliberately not believing me, which made me so angry I gritted my teeth. Next time, I'll see how I discipline this beautiful mature
woman.
Tang Yilin exclaimed excitedly, "Zhonghan is amazing, Mom! You can try him! He's incredibly strong and has amazing technique.
I guarantee you'll be completely captivated after you try him, you might even fall in love with him!"
Her aunt blinked and playfully asked, "What if Mom really falls for Zhonghan? Will you be jealous?"
Tang Yilin's mouth gaped open, and it took her a while to close it. "Well...maybe a little. It depends on how much Zhonghan
loves you. If he falls for you and then ignores me completely, I'll be very sad."
Her aunt beamed with delight, laughing heartily. "Mom doesn't have that kind of power."
Tang Yilin looked dejected. "I can't speak for other women, but with Mom's beauty, figure, and getting younger every day
, Zhonghan will definitely fall madly in love with you. I'm afraid I'll be inviting trouble..."
Realizing she'd misspoke, she quickly corrected herself, "Oh, no, no, not inviting trouble, but asking for it!"
Words spoken are like spilled water; there's no taking them back. Her aunt's laughter abruptly stopped, her face slightly annoyed.
"Then shut up and don't talk nonsense again."
I chuckled inwardly. What a clever "inviting a wolf into the house" move. Tang Yilin then resorted to her coquettish weapon, saying sweetly,
"I only did this because I felt sorry for Mom. It seems Mom's libido is still very strong. If Mom really wants to enjoy some pleasure,
I'll arrange it for her."
Her beautiful eyes looked at her aunt nervously, a mixture of excitement and fear. Hearing this, I felt an overwhelming surge of
affection. If Xiao Jun was my warm coat, then Tang Yilin was my underwear. She appeared noble and proud, seemingly
untainted by the world, but in reality, she harbored boundless lust.
"What if Zhonghan doesn't want to?"
Her aunt covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes glancing over intentionally or unintentionally.
Tang Yilin let out a long sigh: "Would he not want to? I'm worried about Xiaojun's classmates now. They're
all so pretty. Hmph, I'm afraid it won't be long before we have a few more permanent residents in our villa."
These words were sharp, like a wake-up call, making my hair stand on end. Sure enough,
Aunt's phoenix eyes widened. She nodded, gritting her teeth, and said, "That's possible."
Tang Yilin chuckled dryly, then said slyly, "So, Mom will personally take action to completely drain Zhonghan.
With the combined efforts of the dozen or so of us women, we'll firmly keep Zhonghan's heart at home. Then, even if he has lustful desires, he
won't have the energy for them, hehe."
Aunt was finally persuaded, nodding repeatedly, "Good idea! To prevent the manor from gaining new favorites, and for everyone
's harmony, Mom... Mom has decided to make a sacrifice."
I felt my blood boil, and Tang Yilin excitedly said, "Then I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
Aunt's eyes darted around, and after a long hesitation, she said, "Don't let anyone else know."
"Of course!"
Tang Yilin said excitedly, "I have to remind you, Mom, Zhonghan's thing is really thick and long. You've definitely
never seen anything like it in your life. Be prepared!"
Her aunt coughed, full of confidence, "You don't need to worry about that. If you can handle it, of course I can. I'm just worried
that Zhonghan will think I'm lewd. You'd better arrange for Zhonghan to take the initiative."
Tang Yilin giggled, "I understand, I understand, hee hee..."
Her aunt stood up from the sofa and straightened her appearance, "Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."
Tang Yilin asked suspiciously, "Aren't we waiting for Zhonghan?"
Her aunt said, "Who knows where he ran off to? Maybe he'll take a fancy to some lady here again."
Tang Yilin's face turned cold, and she stomped her foot, "Hmph, I'll catch him and bring him back. Mom, wait for me a moment."
"Go on, go on."
Aunt waved her hand, and Tang Yilin hurriedly left. Only then did I emerge from behind the screen. Aunt glanced at
the door of the private room, slowly walked to the window, and pulled back the curtains, complaining, "It's all your fault."
I chuckled and went over to hug Aunt, but unexpectedly, she turned around in a flash and grabbed my ear.
I cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!"
Aunt sneered, "Zhonghan, if you don't behave in the future, I'll teach you a lesson. Don't think that just because you've succeeded a few times,
you can beat me. In fact, you're still far from it. Let me tell you, I've already moved the Tanzhong acupoint. You
'll never have the chance to press my acupoints again."
"Acupoints can be moved?"
I was shocked, forgetting the pain.
I sneered, "You can try if you don't believe me."
I really tried, really used the "Nine Dragons Armor" and actually touched my aunt's right breast. My aunt sneered, still
twisting my ear. I touched it a second time, a third time. Finally, I could only believe it, obediently and
pitifully looking at my aunt. My aunt said smugly, "You heard what Xiaolin said just now?"
"I heard most of it,"
I answered honestly.
My aunt raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "If she arranges for you... arranges for you to do something, you must agree
, and you must be proactive. If you dare to stop halfway through doing 'that,' I'll twist your ear off."
"Yes, ma'am."
I endured the stinging pain, hanging my head, outwardly not asking why my aunt wanted me to be proactive, but inwardly I
knew that my aunt was using Tang Yilin's instigation and instigation to gradually reveal my relationship with her. If it
were made public all at once, I'm afraid everyone would be overwhelmed, causing chaos in the harem. If everyone was dissatisfied, Aunt's prestige would be greatly diminished
. She's extremely cunning, proceeding step by step, first with Shangguan Huangli's accidental discovery, then with Bai
Yanting, and now with Tang Yilin.
Even if something goes wrong, everyone will only blame Tang Yilin. This is the most difficult stratagem to execute among the Thirty-Six Stratagems:
"transferring flowers to trees." I now suspect that Aunt deliberately had me press her Tanzhong acupoint, deliberately let Tang Yilin
discover it, deliberately made Tang Yilin feel pity, and actively arranged for me and Aunt to have a relationship.
Perhaps, I didn't press Aunt's Tanzhong acupoint at all just now. My God, Aunt is laughing, laughing very strangely.
...
"Woof woof, woof woof..."
Back at the manor, the barking of dogs rose and fell, creating a lively scene. Two men and one woman, three high-nosed, blue-eyed...
A foreign dog trainer was lining up six golden sheepdogs, instructing them to sniff
the scent of the manor's owner one by one. Overjoyed, and with Zhuang Meiqi as my translator, I briefly chatted with the trainer and joined in
greeting the six sheepdogs. I
was surprised by Zhuang Meiqi's excellent English; I had just praised her a few times when I noticed Daisy and the female trainer
whispering and laughing. I then remembered that Daisy had studied in England and naturally knew a lot of English.
I secretly regretted my praise; since I had already complimented Zhuang Meiqi, I should have complimented Daisy in return. I wondered
which of my beautiful ladies knew English; I should have praised them all, otherwise, women are petty and might hold a grudge.
Of course, my little Jun certainly didn't know English; her forte was idioms.
I looked around but couldn't find Xiao Jun. I walked over to Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying, who were each leading a sheepdog. The two
beauties had just lost their virginity last night, and their complexions were not good. They must have had a bad night's sleep. Although they were leading dogs, their eyes kept
glancing at me. I felt sorry for them and asked softly, "Xiaolan, Yingzi, where's Bigouwen's boss?"
Actually, I was deliberately making an excuse to talk to the two beauties. Before others noticed, I couldn't be
too intimate with them, otherwise it would definitely ruin the harmonious atmosphere of the manor.
"Hehe, Zhonghan, you mean Xiaojun?"
The ever-smiling Min Xiaolan pointed towards the riverbank and said, "She's by the river, with a beautiful woman."
"Woof woof, woof woof..."
The sheepdog beside me wagged its tail and barked twice, seemingly quite pleased with its new beautiful owner. I squatted down
and gently stroked the sheepdog's head to show my goodwill. It licked and sniffed me twice, making a soft whimpering sound, very friendly and
intelligent. I was overjoyed. I sat and looked around, and couldn't even tell the six golden sheepdogs apart.
I asked the dog trainers, and they rattled off the names of six sheepdogs. I couldn't
recall them all. Even if I remembered their names, the six dogs looked similar and were nearly identical in color; mixed together, I couldn't tell them apart.
Just then, two figures came rushing towards me from afar. One of them shouted my name: "Li Zhonghan…
"
The voice sounded vaguely familiar. Looking closer, I was astonished. One of the figures
was Xiao Jun, and the other was Catherine! In the blink of an eye, this stunningly beautiful mixed-race girl was in front of me,
leaving Xiao Jun far behind. She was completely unfazed, her long, glossy black hair flowing in the wind, her bright blue eyes
sparkling with surprise.
I was just as surprised, but restrained by the intense gazes of the beautiful women around us.
"Surprising, you came alone?"
I nodded politely to Catherine, secretly observing her beauty. Compared to half a year ago, she seemed
more mature. She wore only a floral-collared blouse, the collar concealing her unusually high breasts. Her legs were clad in
long black leather boots that reached her upper thighs, making her figure appear incredibly tall and slender. All the beautiful
women present were very attentive to clothing, their eyes fixed on Catherine's boots. It was the first time I had ever seen such exquisite and
fashionable boots; the leather was exceptionally soft and delicate. Although Catherine was facing me, I was certain that the boots accentuated
her hips even more. In my memory, Catherine possessed a shapely bottom that no Chinese woman could match.
"Brother Zhonghan, this lady is the dog trainer for these dogs."
Min Xiaolan walked over leading a sheepdog. The other sheepdogs all ran around Catherine, jumping
and rubbing against her, seemingly particularly fond of this beautiful mixed-race woman.
"Ah?"
I was even more surprised.
Catherine, her face flushed with confidence, played with the sheepdogs as she explained, "The German border
town of Mülheim is very close to the French town of Mulhouse. The Mulhouse sheepdog training center is located in Mulhouse, and
I'm a trainer there. These sheepdogs are all purebred German Border Collies, usually black
and white; golden ones are very rare, so they're very expensive."
"So you work as a dog trainer."
I didn't care about the price; I was just surprised by my connection with Catherine. Could she really be my half-
sister? I looked her over, my gaze gentle.
Catherine blushed and said, "I was originally planning to come to Shangning during my year-end vacation, but since you bought
the sheepdogs from our base, I came with my colleague. At first, I didn't know it was you who bought them. From the time they were checked in to the time they were escorted,
until the plane landed, I only knew it was a lady surnamed Yan who bought our sheepdogs. It
wasn't until we arrived at Biyun Manor that I saw Xiaojun and learned that you, Li Zhonghan, had woken up."
I laughed, "You're so out of touch! Haha, welcome, welcome!"
"Ouch, ouch,"
Xiaojun said, panting as she walked over, pressing her small waist. "Catherine, why did you run so fast
?"
Catherine blinked playfully, "I wanted to see what your cousin looked like when he woke up."
Xiaojun glanced at me and pouted, "Still...still the same. His eyes light up when he sees a pretty girl.
There's nothing to see."
"Giggle."
Catherine giggled, looking around and exclaiming, "Wow, this place is so beautiful!"
I listened intently, observing the surrounding beauties. They appeared busy, chatting or
playing with their dogs, but their attention was actually focused on Catherine and me; she was the third runner-up in the beauty pageant. I
knew I couldn't be too overbearing; I had to be considerate of their feelings. I cleared my throat and beckoned Min Xiaolan and Yang
Ying to my side. I smiled at Catherine and said, "Then you and your colleagues will stay here for a few days.
I'll leave the sheepdog arrangements entirely to you. Yingzi and Xiaolan will be responsible for looking after these dogs. Please teach them how to
communicate with them."
"Of course,"
Catherine replied, glancing at the several high-nosed, blue-eyed dog trainers. "My three colleagues are returning to their home country tomorrow.
According to regulations, I must stay with the buyer to train the sheepdogs properly—at most a month, at least ten days—
until they are completely familiar with the place and competent in their guard duties."
I was overjoyed and repeatedly praised Catherine for her professionalism and attentive service. Just as I was about to compliment
her on her boots, Ge Lingling unexpectedly approached. She smiled and nodded at Catherine, then her gaze shifted to my face.
"Zhonghan, your aunt wants you to hurry to Xilinmen."
I politely extended my hand to Catherine. "Excuse me, please excuse me. You and your colleagues go ahead with your
work. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Okay, thank you."
Catherine also generously shook my hand. The touch felt strangely inexplicable. I secretly glanced at
Catherine's eyes and found her expression calm, composed, and dignified. My heart sank slightly.
Turning to leave, the beautiful Ge followed beside me at a leisurely pace, her tone sarcastic: "You have quite the social circle,
even knowing people tens of thousands of kilometers away."
"Is she pretty?"
I deliberately teased the beautiful Ge.
"The boots are beautiful," Ge Lingling said sourly.
I stopped, put my arm around the beautiful Ge Lingling's soft waist, and gave her a hot kiss. "Her colleagues are
going back to China tomorrow. I've asked them to airfreight the boots over, two pairs for each person. You need to quickly report your shoe sizes so
we can give them to these foreigners."
Ge Lingling's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth and squealed, "Thank you, honey! You're so good to me! I love you!"
"Go tell everyone. I can go to Xilinmen myself,"
I said with a smile.
"Okay."
Ge Lingling turned around excitedly, about to run towards the group of beautiful women, but in her haste, she stumbled and almost
fell. I burst into laughter, then suddenly remembered why my aunt had called me. I quickly called out, "Hey... Lingling,
what's the urgent matter with Mom?"
Ge Lingling said, "Your mother-in-law is here."
"Aunt Tu?"
"Yes."
"Oh dear."
I was startled. I don't have many mothers-in-law, and this one was
even more formidable, even my aunt was wary of her. I dared not be negligent in the slightest and ran quickly towards the villa.
Pushing open the door, I was surprised to find three people sitting on the long sofa in the first-floor living room. In the center was the white-
haired Tu Menglan, to her left was the pregnant Chu Hui, and to her right was my aunt. Behind the sofa stood
two young girls dressed in blue and white nurse uniforms; they were Tu Menglan's personal attendants.
With a forced smile, I ran to Tu Menglan, knelt on one knee, and took her cold hands in mine,
asking with concern, "Aunt Lan, how are you? Are you eating well and sleeping soundly?"
In the past, Tu Menglan would have joked with me with a smile, but today, she was in a bad mood, her face stern,
and she said coldly, "My health is deteriorating. I can't eat, and I can't sleep well."
"What's wrong?"
I asked, taken aback, glancing around and sensing the awkward atmosphere.
"Hmph,"
Tu Menglan snorted coldly, her eyes looking away.
"Mom, this is what I asked for,"
Chu Hui said, her face tense, her voice slow and muffled.
Tu Menglan raised an eyebrow and snapped, "You should have told me what you were asking! What kind of mother
wouldn't attend her daughter's wedding?"
Her aunt, unable to bear it any longer, sighed apologetically, "Sister Lan, don't blame them, it was all my idea
."
Tu Menglan retorted angrily, "I knew it was your idea! Zhonghan and Xiaohui wouldn't have dared to make
this decision on their own."
Her aunt was embarrassed. She looked up at Chu Hui and gave her a meaningful look, "Xiaohui, you and the nurse go upstairs
and leave for a bit. I have something to say to your mother, but it's not convenient for you to hear."
This was her aunt's true nature. Anyone else would have phrased it more tactfully, but her aunt was different; she was straightforward and
clearly stated she had something private to say.
Upon hearing this, Chu Hui immediately stood up slowly, but the two nurses remained motionless, displaying remarkable discipline.
It seemed they wouldn't leave unless Tu Menglan spoke. Tu Menglan slightly turned her neck and calmly
instructed, "You two accompany Xiao Hui upstairs first, and tidy up my room for tonight."
"Yes, sir,"
the two nurses replied crisply, approaching the sofa and helping Chu Hui upstairs.
"Sister Lan, I had no choice,"
the aunt said respectfully, handing Tu Menglan the exquisite teapot on the coffee table. Once Tu Menglan received it, the aunt
began to recount the recent events. From being ambushed and seriously injured, to the armed police blocking
the highway entrance to Biyun Villa, and Shen Huaifeng instigating Qiqi to plant listening devices at the villa, she recounted everything,
leaving Tu Menglan astonished. Her expression was particularly grim when she heard the part about killing the photography studio owner.
My aunt talked for over twenty minutes. I quickly ran into the kitchen and grabbed a can of lemon tea for her. She opened it
and gulped it down, then tossed the can onto the floor with a clatter. Still seething,
she said, "Sister Lan, tell me, can I still afford to be extravagant? Can I still hold a separate wedding for Xiaohui? I
didn't want a wedding in the first place, but when I saw Zhonghan had woken up, I thought I'd give him double the joy. It would also be a good opportunity to give
the woman who followed him some closure."
Taking a deep breath, my aunt resolutely said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Sister Lan, I've done the worst..." "I've even made plans, including writing my will
. If anything happens to Zhonghan or me, I'll distribute all of Zhonghan's assets clearly,
one for each of us. I will never let Zhonghan's woman suffer."
A hint of guilt crossed Tu Menglan's face. Seeing her aunt becoming increasingly agitated, Tu Menglan tightly grasped her aunt's hand and
softly comforted her, "Why are you so agitated? Calm down, calm down. I misunderstood you, okay?"
Her aunt blushed, somewhat embarrassed, "I didn't blame you, Sister Lan. Ask any parent in the world, who wouldn't want
the best for their child?"
Tu Menglan sighed, finally relieved. Suddenly, her cunning and lively eyes flashed with a piercing light
. After a moment's hesitation, she muttered to herself, "Shen Huaifeng... Shen Huaifeng... is that scholar from the Central and Southern Military Region?"
"Yes."
Aunt nodded. Tu Menglan's expression turned serious again. "So many troublesome things happened.
Why didn't you tell me sooner? We're family."
Aunt pouted, annoyed. "I had to get Deputy Division Commander Zeng to mobilize dozens of men and military vehicles. Such a big matter..."
"Haven't you heard? I thought you, Tu Menglan, were sharp-eyed and well-informed, knowing everything at the slightest sound."
This was my aunt's temperament; of course, she wouldn't ask for favors, but she still hoped for more help. I sensed
that my aunt was already somewhat overwhelmed facing Qiao Yu, such a powerful opponent.
Tu Menglan said, "Using dozens of people is nothing. No one would mention such trivial matters to me unless it involved
hundreds."
A hint of arrogance shone through her words, which naturally pleased me. No one dislikes having
a powerful mother-in-law.
"Both sides drew their guns at the time,"
my aunt said fiercely, her brows furrowing with an unyielding, confrontational spirit.
Tu Menglan sighed, "I really wronged you about this. The initiative is now in Qiao Yu's hands. If he doesn't stop, it'll be a real
problem. I never imagined that this once honest man would be so ruthless. You can't judge a book by its cover. If he takes
power, where will we live?"
At this point, Tu Menglan remembered I was beside her. Her eyes darted around, and she hesitated, as if she wanted to say something. My aunt noticed and
said, "It's alright. Zhonghan is getting on in years. He's been involved in almost everything that's happened recently."
Tu Menglan nodded slightly, her eyes darting between my face and my aunt's
, then she said suspiciously, "You two look quite well… Yuemei, come closer."
My aunt thought Tu Menglan wanted to whisper something, so she leaned closer, her head nearer. "What is it?"
But Tu Menglan didn't whisper anything. Instead of whispering, she reached out and gently stroked her aunt's beautiful face. Her aunt was startled and
jumped back. Tu Menglan smiled mischievously and said, "I was checking if you were wearing makeup. Strange, you seem like a completely
different person."
My aunt and I exchanged a smile. My aunt deliberately struck a pose and sighed, "There's nothing I can do, I 'm
just naturally beautiful..."
Tu Menglan was furious: "Are you trying to annoy me?"
My aunt retorted without backing down: "I should be annoyed with you! You haven't even asked anything clearly before throwing a tantrum. You have no
idea how much pressure Zhonghan and I have been under these past few days."
Tu Menglan glanced at me, slapped her thigh, and declared with boundless pride, "What are you worried about? Qiao Yu doesn't have the power to turn the world upside down yet
. I'm not dead, and those people in the military region are still around."
She paused, then asked mysteriously, "Isn't there 'Hound' too? Where is she?"
My aunt smiled slightly, seemingly relieved. At this crucial moment, she desperately needed Tu Menglan's unwavering support
. Seeing Tu Menglan ask about Aunt "Hound," who glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the open window, she said, "Wenyan should be resting.
She's exhausted; she patrols the manor alone every night."
Tu Menglan narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but laugh. "This world is truly wondrous, truly unbelievable.
The 'Hound,' hidden for so many years, would willingly keep watch for you, Fang Yuemei. Am I dreaming? Hehe."
Before her laughter subsided, a gust of wind rustled, and a figure flew in through the window instead of the main entrance, deliberately
showing off her superb lightness skill. The figure had barely regained her footing when she calmly replied, "Of course you're not dreaming. The reason I
willingly guard Biyun Manor is because I want to retire here. I consider this place my home."
"Sister Wenyan!"
Tu Menglan clenched her fists excitedly, almost wanting to stand up.
"Menglan!"
The newcomer called Tu Menglan's name affectionately, her eyes filled with tears. This person was none other than "Hound,
" Bai Yanting, who also had a beautiful name: Bai Wenyan. Her former colleagues, comrades, and friends
all called her Bai Wenyan.
I slipped away. Just as Bai Wenyan and Tu Menglan were embracing, I quietly slipped out of Xilinmen.
The three of them had their own stories and their own memories. I couldn't be a part of it. Anyway, I had seen Tu Menglan, knelt down
, and called her "Mom."
As night fell, the workers dispatched by Zhou Zhinong worked quickly, and the maternity ward and six doghouses in the basement of Shouxianju
were all completed. A luxurious doghouse, half a person high and two meters long, was built in front of each of the five villas.
A similar doghouse was also built near the downhill road in the parking lot, except that this doghouse, which guarded the main road, had a transparent
rain shelter. Everyone laughed when they saw how uniquely the six doghouses were built. The six intelligent creatures actually knew
that these doghouses were their habitats, and seemed extremely satisfied. They were eager to try them out, and couldn't be stopped. In
no time, they each occupied a doghouse, and barking filled the air, like cheering and jumping for joy.
Strangely enough, the sheepdog guarding the parking lot turned out to be the strongest and most agile male among the six sheepdogs.
Everyone was amazed and praised the sheepdogs as well worth the money.
There were too many people, so Auntie couldn't use her superb culinary skills and had Yan Di personally order takeout from the most upscale restaurant in Shangning City
, which was then delivered to the three villas.
Auntie, Bai Yanting, Tu Menglan, and the three pregnant women, Chu Hui, Qiu Yuqing, and Wang Yi, along with Shangguan Huangli,
had dinner together at Xilinmen.
Ge Lingling, Guo Yongxian, Fan Yue, Dai Xinni, Zhang Yanyan, Qiu Yanwan, Tang Yilin, Zhuang Meiqi, and
Shangguan Dujuan all gathered at Deluju for dinner. This group was exceptionally large and impressive; even I, in my foolishness, wouldn't
join them.
As the owner of Biyun Villa, I naturally had to accompany Catherine and her three colleagues, Xiao Jun, Yang
Ying, and Min Xiaolan. We mingled and drank, the girls lively, making Yongfu Residence quite
bustling. After a few glasses of red wine, someone immediately uttered an idiom: "A friend has come from afar... uh... uh...
it means I'm very happy, everyone cheers..."
Although we had a friend from afar, the villa wouldn't accommodate men without blood ties. Furthermore,
the three dog trainers who had come with Catherine had to return to their country the next day. After dinner, Yan Di personally escorted them to the Burton Hotel, and
I paid for all their expenses. I also paid for the shipping of thirty-six pairs of tall leather boots from France—
two pairs for each of the sixteen people, including my aunt. According to Catherine, these boots are made from the finest sheepskin from the Alps
, and are rarely sold to the public. They are generally reserved for European nobility, have no brand, but are extremely famous,
and cost $6,000 per pair. Thirty-six pairs cost over $200,000, plus shipping, customs duties, and other expenses.
The dog trainer's hard-earned red envelope made this trip quite expensive, but seeing the beautiful women and feeling happy and excited made
it all worthwhile.
The only thing that excited me was that a stunningly beautiful mixed-race girl would be staying at Biyun Manor for a while. I
didn't know how long that would be, but I hoped it would be long, much longer. Besides her beauty,
Catherine had many other attractive qualities, especially her incomparably shapely buttocks…
Tu Menglan wanted to rest early, and I knelt before her before she went to bed. Tu Menglan was very happy, saying she
felt like the Emperor. I solemnly told Tu Menglan that she was the Emperor and Chu Hui was the Empress, which made Tu Menglan
laugh heartily.
After kissing Chu Hui goodbye, I went to Fengcai Residence and Shouxian Residence to kiss Qiu Yuqing and Wang Yi goodbye respectively.
The maternity ward in the basement had just been built. My aunt instructed me to ventilate it first, and then put in the bedding, sofa, and medical equipment tomorrow before letting Wang
Yi move in. The basement, with its relatively constant temperature, is an ideal place for new mothers to recuperate. I praised my aunt for her thoughtfulness,
while I only thought of building a delivery room in the main room, which was not only inconvenient but also wasted a lot of basement space. As the saying goes,
a small difference can lead to a huge error.
Late at night, I quietly played with the sheepdog waiting in the parking lot, while also waiting for Yan Di's
return. The sound of dogs barking occasionally echoed through Biyun Villa. At first, I wasn't used to it, but all the beautiful women said that hearing
the dogs barking gave them a strange sense of security. They really liked the sound of dogs barking. I breathed a sigh of
relief; this was the sense of security I hoped to give the beautiful women. Two hours later, Yan Di and her black Mercedes-Benz
returned. I went to greet her and kissed her passionately, thanking her for her hard work. Yan Di was overjoyed and shy .
I told her meaningfully that she should rest well tonight, as something unforgettable would happen tomorrow.
Yan Di understood and left shyly.
A gentle spring breeze caressed my face, the moon was bright and the stars were few. The magnificent Biyun Mountain Villa possessed a tranquility. I stepped into the moonlight and surveyed the surrounding
mountains and fields, truly experiencing what it meant to "enter the night with the wind, silently nourishing all things." I silently recited "Nine Dragon Armor" and circled
Biyun Mountain Villa twice. Several sheepdogs wagged their tails and surrounded me. Their owner was not asleep, and neither were they. I guessed that if I
were asleep, they would keep one eye open and one eye closed.
Dogs are alert, and hunting dogs are even more so. The moment I leaped onto Bai Yanting's window, she jumped out of bed and
whispered, "Who's there?"
Such alertness—truly befitting of "Hunter." I chuckled and lowered my voice, "Is there anyone else?"
I jumped down from the window, casually closing it and pulling the curtains shut. The lights in the room suddenly came on, and Bai Yanting, dressed in sportswear,
looked at me strangely. "Who told you to come in through the window?"
"Because I know 'Hunter' has excellent light-footed skills. She never closes her windows when she sleeps. If something happens, she can
fly out immediately. It's just a pity..."
I slowly walked over, hesitating to finish. The room wasn't heated, indicating Bai Yanting's excellent physical condition,
a stark contrast to her previous frail appearance. It seems an excellent agent is also a good
actress at concealing her true self.
"What's a pity?"
Bai Yanting asked calmly.
"It's a pity she's always worried about the safety of the resort, unable to sleep at night, even sleeping in sportswear,
which buries her good figure. It's such a shame,"
Bai Yanting sighed softly. "She's self-aware; when it comes to her figure, she'd better downplay it
. It's better to hide her flaws than to show them off."
I looked Bai Yanting up and down and praised, "Not bad at all, not bad at all, beautiful lines, sexy and charming,
big and round where it should be, soft and smooth where it should be..." "
Just like your father,"
Bai Yanting laughed and scolded. Her mature charm combined with a faint shyness was like fine wine mixed with coffee, both intoxicating
and memorable. She was a bit different from my aunt, who, no matter how mature, still had a girlish innocence; Bai Yanting was different. She
was worldly-wise, opportunistic, and had been in the streets for a long time, inevitably picking up some of the vulgarity.
You have to be gentle with vulgar women, but direct with smart women. I was gentle, but asked directly:
"Has my dad ever bought you underwear?"
"No,"
Bai Yanting answered directly as well.
I grinned mischievously and took a set of exquisite black lingerie from my pocket, placing it on the bed. It was unwrapped, like
something straight from the closet, but Bai Yanting, a connoisseur, noticed it. Her eyes lit up, and she giggled, "Would your mom dare wear this kind of lingerie
?"
I laughed, "Of course she would, and she owns more than one set."
Bai Yanting picked up the lingerie, examining it from left to right, and murmured, "If she dares, so do I."
In front of the elegant mirror, Bai Yanting slowly removed her sportswear. She deliberately took it slow,
and although her back was to me, I could still see her face in the mirror. Seeing both her front and back at the same time created a three-dimensional effect. I held
my breath, admiring the beautiful woman undress, revealing her firm, fleshy buttocks. Bai Yanting's buttocks weren't as plump as my aunt's,
but they weren't flabby or sagging. She put on the black lingerie I'd given her; the exquisite lace exuded an alluring fragrance
. However, no matter how beautiful the lingerie, it's just an accessory. What men ultimately want to see is the body wearing the lingerie. If the body
isn't attractive, even the sexiest lingerie won't arouse a man's desire.
"Does it look good?"
Bai Yanting, now dressed in her underwear, looked at herself in the mirror from left to right. I didn't answer. Instead, I took off my clothes and shoes,
and pressed my naked body against hers from behind, facing the mirror. I gently stroked her navel, lingered on her thighs
, and felt her chest hair brush against her smooth skin. Bai Yanting glanced back at me, then continued looking in the mirror. Her flirtatious poses
couldn't describe her excitement. Everything was perfect; the bra fit perfectly, her nipples were clearly visible, and her panties were sexy.
"Compared to your mother, isn't Aunt Bai far inferior?"
Bai Yanting asked softly.
"You like comparing yourself to my mother?"
I reached into her lace panties, stroking her smooth vulva. A huge object found its way to the entrance, meeting my fingers
and accurately pressing against the moist opening.
"Women just love to compare themselves to others."
Bai Yanting raised an eyebrow, slightly sticking out her buttocks, which allowed me to penetrate her comfortably, fully.
She hummed softly, guiding my hands to gently massage her breasts. They were very full and fleshy. As I massaged them...
As I thrust my breasts against the mirror, I said softly, "Aunt Bai, your figure is just as good as my mother's."
"Really?"
Bai Yanting giggled.
"So hard, Aunt Bai should know I'm telling the truth. Only a beautiful woman can arouse my
desire."
I thrust violently, letting Bai Yanting feel my passion. In front of the mirror, Bai Yanting was alluring and charming, her eyes sparkling.
After I thrust into her more than thirty times, she finally couldn't control herself. She supported herself on her dressing table, raised her buttocks, and moaned:
"Your father used to like me very much..."
I knew that, including my aunt, my father was an indelible mark on them. Perhaps it was true, as they
said, that I resembled my father. Subconsciously, they would want me to take his place. I didn't need to be sad or
angry, because it was human nature. If I wanted to surpass my father's position in their hearts, I could only slowly conquer
their hearts. Anyway, there was plenty of time. I asked softly, "How much does my dad like you? Does he fuck you every day?"
"He wants it three or four times a day,"
Bai Yanting gasped, her buttocks slapping loudly as I struck her lower abdomen. I exclaimed in surprise, "You want me
to fuck you three or four times a day too?"
"Mmm... once is enough."
I grinned wickedly, staggering as I slowly pushed Bai Yanting onto the bed, my lower body rubbing against her vulva again.
Bai Yanting responded like a bitch, enjoying the doggy style. I, of course, satisfied her, my thrusts raining down:
"You're a little different from my mom."
"What's the difference?"
Bai Yanting asked.
I pinched her nipples hard, twisting them forcefully: "You're nowhere near as slutty as her."
"I know, I finally know you stinky men like slutty women. No wonder Li Jingtao likes
your mom."
Bai Yanting bit the pillow in pain, wanting to scream but afraid her voice would carry out of the room. Her round buttocks writhed,
making my pores stand on end with pleasure.
"Aunt Bai, you need to be even more seductive. If you want to make love, remind me to dress more revealingly and sexily
. There are women all over the resort, so don't be shy."
"I'm old. How can I compare to your wives, young and beautiful... Unless, unless Aunt Bai
masters the Thirty-Six Character Mantra, perhaps Aunt Bai can be as young as your mother."
Aunt Bai was almost collapsing, still thinking about the "Nine Dragon Armor." My heart softened, and I whispered, "Did my mother
tell Aunt Bai the Thirty-Six Character Mantra?"
"Mmm..."
Bai Yanting said softly, "Your mother didn't tell me. She wanted you to tell me yourself, saying the Thirty-Six Character Mantra is yours
, and you need to help me to master it. You two are passing the buck, just trying to fool me. You're unwilling to
tell me the internal energy mantra, treating me like an outsider. She also said you don't like flirtatious women, but you said you like flirtatious
women the most. One of you and your mother must be lying."
My heart softened completely. I stopped thrusting and leaned against her jade-like back, softly apologizing, "I'm sorry, Aunt Bai,
I lied. I only like refined, dignified, reserved, and gentle women."
Actually, I like flirtatious women. I know my aunt was deliberately hinting to Bai Yanting not to get too close to me.
This was my aunt's instinctive intention. To deal with Qiao Yu, my aunt spared no expense, even using her past rivals
. What else could I do? I could only cover up my aunt's mistake in front of Bai Yanting. It had come to this point;
she shouldn't have ostracized Bai Yanting.
"Push harder,"
Bai Yanting continued to twist her hips, the twitching sensation was obvious.
I said softly, "Stick your ass up higher."
Bai Yanting murmured, her words incoherent, "Auntie isn't horny at all, if you thrust harder, Auntie won't be horny."
"Bang bang bang..."
The continuous, intense thrusting was unbearable for any woman, not even my aunt. Bai Yanting
quickly collapsed, unable to even stick her round ass up. I couldn't bear to make Bai Yanting suffer so much, so I
pulled out my big penis while she was dazed and covered her tired body with the blanket. After
getting dressed, I kissed Bai Yanting goodbye. Just as I jumped out of the window, a sheepdog came running. Seeing
me, it immediately wagged its tail, its eyes strange. It must have been wondering why I didn't go through the door but through the window.
I patted the sheepdog's head, then leaped up again, stood on the windowsill, pushed open the window, and slipped into another
window next to it. This room was my aunt's boudoir.
I closed the window and tiptoed to the bedside. The person on the bed was sound asleep, breathing evenly and peacefully, seemingly
unaware of my intrusion.
I chuckled inwardly, stripped off my clothes, and slipped into the cool blankets. I pressed my hands against her full breasts and
rubbed them back and forth a few times. The person on the bed was still fast asleep. I almost burst out laughing. Without further ado, I pulled off the sleeping person's lace
panties, sniffed them a few times, and then parted her legs, erecting my massive member and gently thrusting it in.
The vagina was strangely moist, overflowing with nectar. It was unusually warm inside, and I slid in smoothly, reaching my destination.
The person on the bed finally reacted, reaching for the bedside lamp. Sure enough, it was my aunt.
"Zhonghan, what are you doing?"
my aunt scolded, supporting herself with one hand and trying to push me away with the other.
I stared at her phoenix eyes, which didn't look sleepy, with a wicked smile, and began to thrust my massive member in and out evenly. My aunt bit her
lower lip, quickly spreading her legs to meet me, her eyes alluring, her beauty irresistible. Just then, I noticed a
dried leaf the size of a matchstick in the blanket and couldn't help but chuckle. "Mom," I said, "I have a good memory. I remember after entering Aunt Bai's
room, I made sure to close the window completely, not leaving a single crack. But just now, I noticed a two
-finger-width gap in the window."
My aunt blinked, bewildered. "What are you trying to say? In the middle of the night, you suddenly barged in and bullied
me, and you're talking nonsense... oh..."
I thrust in and out twice, asking, "Is it thick?"
My aunt opened her small mouth and said sweetly, "Very thick."
I was smug and began to remove my aunt's underwear, comfortably sucking on her slightly hard nipples,
muttering, "I just did Aunt Bai, and now I'm making love to Mom. I didn't even wash before I went in, and my dick
still has Aunt Bai's juices on it."
"How could you do this, um..."
Auntie was slightly annoyed, glaring at me for a moment before her eyes became seductive again.
I stopped abruptly and asked softly, "Should I go take a shower first?"
Auntie was taken aback, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. She casually grabbed my ear and pinched it in her hand: "Li Zhonghan, you're not just annoying, you
're not just plain annoying."
"Mom's not just cunning either."
I stared blankly at the location of Auntie's Tanzhong acupoint. Auntie's eyes darted around, and she chuckled coldly, deliberately pulling down her bra,
thrusting out her breasts, exposing her Tanzhong acupoint to me. I reached out, not to touch my aunt's Tanzhong acupoint, but to lift
her large breasts and gently knead them: "You peeked at me and Bai Yanting making love. That window crack could only have been left by you, Lin Xiangjun
. You weren't careless; if you had closed the window tightly, it would have made noise. You just didn't expect that after making love with Bai Yanting, we
would go out through the window, and I discovered the trick."
"Sigh."
I sighed and continued, "I didn't want to bother you, Mom, but since you peeked, I want to know if
you're wet down there, and if you're very wet."
"Not wet at all."
My aunt cleverly changed the subject, not admitting to peeping, but as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but chuckle, a beautiful laugh that made
my heart flutter.
I touched her plump vulva and winked at my aunt, "It's not wet at all, only my hand is wet."
My aunt blushed and scolded, "Are you flirting with your old mother?"
"I'm teaching a liar a lesson."
I sneered, slowly thrusting my lower abdomen. My aunt blinked and said seriously, "Your mother never lies."
Lying through her teeth has always been Xiao Jun's forte. My aunt rarely did this before; she was straightforward and decisive, saying one thing
and doing another. But now she was a carbon copy of Xiao Jun—wild, unreasonable, and prone to whining. My heart
was pounding. I sat on the bed, face to face with my aunt, embracing her tightly. I thrust into her, my voice filled with tenderness. "Yes, Mom never
lies. She's refined, dignified, reserved, and gentle. But Mom shouldn't have told Aunt Bai that I like this type of woman.
I only like flirtatious women." "
So, you don't like Lin Xiangjun?"
My aunt tilted her head, looking at me. My blood boiled even more. I thought that if I added two pigtails to my aunt, she and Xiao
Jun would become sisters, and Xiao Jun would rightfully call me her brother-in-law.
I sighed and said, "Mom is a very flirtatious woman, very cute. I like her very much."
My aunt blushed and said, "Do you believe Bai Yanting's words or Mom's? Let me tell you, Li Zhonghan, nothing a woman
says when she's flirting is trustworthy."
I opened my eyes wide and laughed loudly, "How do you know it was Bai Yanting who said it when she was flirting? Oh, so
you really did peek."
I hugged my aunt tightly and thrust into her vigorously. Sitting and having sex, I felt an indescribable pleasure.
Although my aunt let slip, she still tried to argue, "I didn't peek. What's so interesting about a slut? Hmm
... You said you'd accommodate Mom... You're lying."
I thought to myself, how do you know Bai Yanting is a slut if you didn't peek? Sigh, don't argue with my lovely aunt. When she
tries to argue, she's more like Xiao Jun. I hugged my aunt and slowly lay back, my tongue brushing against her cherry lips. I said softly, "I'll accommodate Mom,
and Mom should accommodate me too. I'll forgive her for peeking, but Mom, you have to be a little more seductive."
My aunt lifted her plump buttocks and slowly lowered them, gradually increasing the speed: "I... I don't know how to be seductive, ahhh, husband
..."
My nose itched. I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful young woman with long hair tilting her head, holding a soft strand of hair near my nose
. Seeing that I was awake, the young woman said sweetly, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar
?"
I yawned and asked curiously, "You woke me up just to say this?"
"The pretty girl is of course Xiao Jun," she nodded vigorously and said, "Don't think I don't know. Last night, when I couldn't say
that idiom, you laughed at me in your heart."
"Can you hear what I'm thinking?"
I suppressed a laugh.
Xiao Jun said sweetly, "I can guess."
"Then guess what I'm thinking right now?"
I winked at Xiao Jun.
Xiao Jun tilted her head and thought for a moment, then stretched out her delicate little index finger and said mysteriously, "You must be wondering
what time that beautiful Miss Catherine is taking back to France?"
I was taken aback and sat up abruptly in bed. "Catherine is leaving?"
Xiao Jun sneered, not answering me, but instead asking, "Are you in a hurry?"
I said anxiously, "Of course I'm in a hurry! She's a guest, and also our dog trainer. She said yesterday she was going to stay for a few
days, how come she's leaving today?"
Xiao Jun rolled her eyes and said slyly, "Then go and persuade her to stay."
I muttered to myself, rolled my eyes, coughed, and fell back onto the bed. "Forget it, who cares? If she
wants to leave, let her leave. I'll go back to sleep. Or, Xiao Jun, do you want to sleep with me?"
"I wouldn't dare sleep here. I only dared to sneak up here after Sister Yanwan went to soak in the river."
Xiao Jun's expression was strange, both disappointed and excited.
"Then how did you know I was at Sister Yanwan's?"
I asked curiously, secretly amused. I knew Xiaojun was testing whether I had designs on Catherine.
Seeing that I had fallen asleep again after my surprise and hadn't immediately tried to persuade Catherine to stay, Xiaojun was naturally pleased.
"Hmph, wherever you spend the night, someone reports to me."
Xiaojun pursed her lips smugly. Her long, flowing hair was shiny and smooth, and her pink low-cut sweater made her look
charming and innocent. Her full breasts seemed ready to burst forth.
"Oriole?"
I swallowed hard, my desire flaring up.
"Hmph."
"Cuckoo?"
I asked again.
"Hmph."
I deliberately remained unconvinced and sneered, "I know, you searched all five villas, of course you found me.
Nobody reported anything to you." "
Hmph, someone reported to me that you arrived at Sister Yanwan's place very, very late last night. You
better be honest and confess, or you'll be treated leniently. Where did you go before you came to Sister Yanwan's place?"
Xiao Jun's words made me feel uneasy, as if a pair of eyes were always watching me. Who could it be? I
couldn't figure it out right now. However, I knew I had a way to find out who this "spy" was. There weren't many potential candidates
; it was just Fan Yue, Huang Li, Du Juan, Yan Di, Yang Ying, and Min Xiaolan. The other
beauties wouldn't have the time or inclination.
"Sigh,"
I sighed deeply.
"Confess quickly,"
Xiao Jun urged incessantly.
I stared intently at the ceiling, my voice low and slightly choked: "I told you, but Xiaojun probably won't believe me.
Last night, I stood outside Xiaojun's window for a long, long time."
Xiaojun stared at me and asked, "What were you doing under my window?"
I said affectionately, "What else could I be doing? I just missed Xiaojun. All night, I so wished Xiaojun would
open the window and spit, so she could see my lonely figure, see
how devoted a man who loves Xiaojun is."
Xiaojun spat: "Pah, you're bragging to the heavens, your lies are so cheesy. If you really said that, I... I
would marry no one but you, Li Zhonghan, in this life."
I cursed inwardly: It's not that I won't marry anyone but you, it's that I won't marry anyone but you. But my words were gentle and tender: "Xiao Jun doesn't believe me?"
Xiao Jun retorted in a coquettish voice, "Only a turtle bastard would believe that!"
I wanted to cry: "I'm so sad, so very sad. You, Li Xiangjun, can go and look in the crabapple blossoms right under your window.
I left a plastic bag there with a pair of pink socks inside. I know Xiao
Jun's feet get cold easily, and she likes to wear socks to bed when it's cold. Yesterday, I accidentally bought a pair of socks, intending to give them to Xiao
Jun, but I was worried that she would dislike them. I heard that Xiao Jun has more than two hundred pairs of socks. I hesitated, I was lost... Last night
..." I lingered under Xiaojun's window, but ultimately didn't dare give her the socks. Those socks were only for Xiaojun's
feet; no one else's feet were that small.
Xiaojun's eyes darted around, seemingly analyzing the credibility of my words. I suppressed a laugh, desperately trying to hold it in: "Xiaojun,
you still don't believe me?"
Xiaojun suddenly jumped up from beside my bed, one hand on her hip, the other waving her little pink fist: "I was thinking,
whether it's bragging to the heavens or telling cheesy lies, as long as it's not excessive, it's forgivable. But if you insist on making the lie seem
true, I… I'll punch your nose in the face."
"Why don't you go and verify it yourself?"
I subconsciously touched my nose; thankfully, it wasn't broken.
"Okay, I'll go."
Xiaojun stomped her foot, turned and ran, her sweet voice drifting back: "If it's fake, if you're playing me,
I'll never talk to you again."
I stood up, opened the window, and basked in the bright sunlight. Watching her running figure, I happily sang
: "Wildflowers by the roadside, don't pick them... lan lan lan lan lan."
"Woof woof woof..."
A sheepdog came running over, stood under my window to greet me, its tail wagging vigorously.
What a beautiful day, getting warmer and warmer. Girls should be wearing skirts now; I'm so looking forward to summer.
I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and waited for a long time, but Xiaojun didn't come to find me. I felt even more smug;
I had my own ways of dealing with her. Good heavens, how shameless I am! Do I need to use such tricks on such an innocent girl
? Hehe, who cares? Methods are often expressions of love. If I treated all my women the same
, I'd be exhausted! As long as my women love me, I'll use any means necessary.
After visiting the three pregnant women, I strolled leisurely to the riverbank, breathing in the fresh air, listening to the sounds of water and birds, and most importantly,
admiring the beautiful women playing in the water. Seeing the swimsuits of the pretty girls, my eyes lit up. They're getting bolder and bolder;
before they were in one-piece swimsuits, today they're all in bikinis, a sea of white, tender breasts, a veritable riot of color. My reaction was
unusually strong. I quickly recited the thirty-six-character mantra, partly to clear my mind and partly to control my lust
.
"Good morning, brave beauties!"
I greeted them with a broad smile. To be honest, I had always underestimated these lovely ladies. Not to mention them, even I
would never have dared to soak in the river during the Spring Equinox. The water in the Niangniang River is especially icy cold. Perhaps it was the ladies encouraging each other
, or perhaps their love of beauty gave them boundless courage; they were no longer afraid of the cold water.
Qiu Yanwan waved with a grin, "Zhonghan, come down and soak with us."
"I must protect you all, how can I go into the water?"
I shook my head, appearing dignified, but actually wary. When a dignified woman suddenly throws a flirtatious glance at you,
there's definitely something fishy going on. I wasn't falling for it, and stood motionless on the bank.
The beauties exchanged glances, which I pretended not to notice. Dai Xinni grew anxious, "We don't need your protection anymore, it's Fuzi."
"Fuzi?"
I wondered.
"It's the dog."
Fan Yue pointed to the sheepdog beside me. The sheepdog, eager to try, barked at the group of beauties, "Woof woof woof...
"
The beauties giggled, and Zhang Yanyan even spat water at the sheepdog, wetting it. It shook its
fur and barked even more enthusiastically. It turned out that the beautiful women had given the sheepdog a very common name, "Fuzi." "Zhonghan,
look."
Guo Yongxian pointed upstream and winked at me. I understood; I knew Guo Yongxian was hinting that I shouldn't go into
the water. Following her direction, I vaguely saw two women soaking in the river in the distance. There was mist on the river in the morning, so I
couldn't see very clearly. Curious, I left the group of beauties and ran towards the two women. When I got closer, I couldn't
help but burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down my face.
It turned out that the people soaking in the river were none other than Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan.
"Zhonghan, are you making fun of me?"
Tu Menglan, though old, still had bright eyes; though her hair was white, she wasn't afraid of the cold at all.
"How dare I make fun of Mother Lan, haha."
I couldn't help but laugh, because Tu Menglan was disabled, and now she was sitting completely in the river, the water just covering her
neck, leaving only her head above the surface. In the reflection, she seemed completely naked.
"Go away, Zhonghan, go away."
Bai Yanting covered Tu Menglan with a large white towel, urging me to leave.
"May Auntie Lan get younger and younger with each soak."
I knew better and turned to leave, still finding it amusing. I believed that soaking in river water could beautify the skin
, but for my aunt to undergo such a transformation could only be due to practicing the "Nine Dragon Armor." Bai Yanting was clever; she knew the secret
, which was why she "shamelessly" asked me for the thirty-six-character mantra. Tu Menglan certainly didn't understand these things.
Seeing that my aunt looked much younger, she thought the river water had magical effects and came to soak in it too.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh again.
"Honey, get down."
Ge Lingling deliberately lifted her breasts. I glared at her and scoffed, "Get down my
foot."
Ge Lingling and the other beautiful women were greatly disappointed, gritting their teeth in anger. I walked by with a sly smile, thinking, "
It's not impossible for me, Li Zhonghan, to be fooled, unless I'm willing to be fooled, hehe."
Suddenly, someone came running towards me at top speed from afar. I had a bad feeling and quickly took off my shoes and clothes. As the person
got closer, a group of beautiful women burst into laughter. I couldn't help but laugh too. It turned out that Xiao Jun's face was covered in ink, making
her look like a big tabby cat. Her eyes were blazing with anger, and she was waving her pink fists: "Li Zhonghan, I will never forgive you..."
Before Xiao Jun could pounce on me, I made a graceful leap and "plop" jumped into the river. Just as I was about to run away
, I suddenly realized that my hands and feet were entangled. Upon closer inspection, I saw that it was a rope woven from water plants.
There were many water plants on both banks of the Niangniang River. Without a doubt, it must have been the work of one of the beautiful women.

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