Rose Red

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Rose Red
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Studying in Guangzhou was his biggest wish. He was admitted to Guangzhou University, majoring in physics.
The first year's workload wasn't heavy, and he didn't advocate burying himself in boring studies; he preferred sports.
"Yingwei, let's play ball!" Qiao Hai shouted loudly, bouncing the ball in the corridor.
Yingwei agreed, quickly put on his sports shorts and vest, grabbed the ball, and playfully went to the court with Qiao Hai. They found several teammates from the department's basketball team already warming up, grumbling about being late. On the other side of the court, the Physical Education department's basketball team was also warming up. At this moment, Xiao Fan, the captain of the Physical Education department, left his teammates and came over, saying, "Want to play a game?"
Qiao Hai chuckled, "A game, sure, let's see if you still won't admit defeat."
This year, the Physical Education department had two key players graduate and leave, greatly impacting their overall level. Meanwhile, the Physics department, since Yingwei and Qiao Hai joined, had greatly strengthened their team, creating a two-horse race with the Physical Education department. Just a week ago, in the department's basketball game, the Physical Education department lost to the Physics department by 3 points, and they were naturally unhappy.
Although their game had no referees and no rankings, they were still very engaged, and the game was intense, attracting many students. Someone even brought a blackboard to keep score for both sides, one side labeled "Physics" and the other "Physics," making the students laugh heartily.
About halfway through the game, the score remained close. Yingwei was defending against Xiao Fan's attack on the wing. Seeing Xiao Fan about to pass the ball, he stretched out his arm to block the path, but he used too much force, and the ball flew out of bounds. He heard a cry of pain and turned to see the ball bouncing weakly on the ground. A girl in a white casual outfit was squatting on the ground with her arms crossed over her chest, biting her lip in pain and frowning. He quickly squatted down apologetically and asked, "Are you alright?"
A girl in black next to her nudged him and said, "How could I be alright?"
Then she whispered to the girl in white, "I'll help you back."
The two of them left Yingwei standing there, exposed.
Yingwei watched the girl, hunched over, helping her companion slowly walk away, unsure what to do. He hesitated for a moment, then had his teammate take his place and followed. The girl in black glanced back at him and said coldly, "It's better if you come along; it'll save us from having to look for you later."
Yingwei was even more undecided. After a moment's hesitation, he followed them to the third floor of the girls' dormitory. This was the best dormitory the school had prepared for students with better living conditions; they called it a "luxury suite." Each suite housed five people, with five rooms in each suite. Although each room was only 6 or 7 square meters, the conditions were excellent—air conditioning, a TV, and a Simmons mattress—a hundred times better than his six-person room. Yingwei stood in the cool corridor, looking around. Although he had been to the boys' dormitory's "luxury suite," it was extremely dirty and smelled terrible. But here, a faint fragrance wafted through the air, and it was clean and tidy.
He was lost in thought when the girl in black opened the door. Seeing him still standing in the hallway, she chuckled and said, "You're quite obedient. Come sit over there."
She led him to the small living room and had him sit on the sofa. He asked nervously, "Is it serious?"
The girl smiled, "It's not serious, but it will hurt for a couple of days. How do you want to make it up to me?"
He glanced at her and said in a low voice, "You tell me."
At this moment, the girl in white walked in, still with her arms crossed, and frowned, saying, "Never mind, don't make things difficult for him."
She had changed into a beige short dress and sat on the sofa by the door.
The girl in black said, "So you're playing the good guy now? We can't let him off today."
She thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we won't make things difficult for you. You'll treat us tonight as an apology."
Yingwei thought to himself, "It's just treating us to dinner, what's the big deal? Besides, I'll have two beautiful girls with me, I'm quite lucky."
He readily agreed, went back to his dorm to change his clothes, took some money, and went to the girls' dormitory. The two girls were already waiting for him. The injured girl was still somewhat reluctant, but under the girl in black's pull, she finally followed him to a hotel outside the school. The three of them found a quiet place to sit. He originally thought they would just eat something simple, but he didn't expect the girl in black to pick out all the expensive dishes. He estimated that the 300 yuan he brought would almost all be spent.
Being young, they gradually found topics to talk about. He learned that the girl in black was named Cao Ying, a student in the medical department, and the injured girl was named Yuan Yuan, a student in the computer science department. When Cao Ying learned that his surname was Ying, she laughed and said, "Look at your surnames, they're both quite unique. Where are you from?"
Yingwei replied, "Qingdao."
"Qingdao?" Cao Ying said.
"Fellow townsman."
"You're also from Qingdao?" He could tell from her accent that she was from the south.
"No, Yuan Yuan is." Yuan Yuan just glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Cao Ying was from Suzhou.
When it came time to pay the bill, the waiter brought over a bill. Yingwei took it and was shocked to see that it was 504 yuan. He thought he had misread it. Calculated dish by dish, 504 yuan was after the discount. He was dumbfounded and awkwardly said, "I'll pay later, we haven't finished eating yet." The waiter stared at him with a strange look, and he couldn't help but blush.
Yuan Yuan took the bill, glanced at it, then opened her bag, took out 600 yuan and handed it to the waiter. The waiter took the bill and left. Yingwei said apologetically, "I don't have enough money."
He took out the 300 yuan or so from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Yuan, saying, "I'll pay you back later."
Yuan Yuan said, "No need, it's on me."
Cao Ying took the money and said, "No, it's rightfully yours. Hurry up and pay me back."
Yingwei replied, "Yes, yes, yes."
That was his monthly living expenses, so he had to borrow money from his classmates to eat. But thinking about the 200 yuan he still owed, he didn't dare to eat anything good. He would save money early and eat pickled vegetables and rice for lunch and dinner. That day, he went to the restaurant very late, ordered a bowl of rice, and quickly ate it in a corner. At this moment, someone came and sat down next to him, but he ignored him.
Suddenly, a dish was pushed in front of him. He turned around and saw that it was Yuan Yuan. She smiled and said, "Try it, this is what I cooked."
He said gratefully, "Thank you." He
quickly ate the dish clean, then swept the plate up and handed it to Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan asked, "Is it good?"
He scratched his head and said, "I can't taste anything."
Yuan Yuan looked at him in confusion. He laughed and said, "You were standing there, you forgot to taste it." They both laughed heartily.
From then on, the two became acquainted and soon fell in love. Yingwei became a regular at Yuan Yuan's dormitory. The two were a perfect match. Yingwei was 180cm tall, with a straight and upright posture. His high nose bridge accentuated his heroic spirit, and with his strong physique, he was the epitome of a handsome man. Yuan Yuan was 172cm tall, with a stunning figure, a prominent chest, a slender waist, and a pert bottom. She had an oval face, full lips, and big eyes, and her fair skin made her almost perfect.
That day, after playing basketball, Yingwei arrived at Yuanyuan's dormitory, sweating profusely. She had a bathroom with a shower, and the room was quiet except for Yuanyuan, who was lying on her bed reading with headphones on. When she saw him come in, Yuanyuan got up, took his clothes, and soaked them in the tub. Seeing that no one else was there, Yingwei asked, "Where did they go?"
Yuan Yuan said, "Xiao Liu and Ruan Jie went home, and Cao Ying and Da Cai went to the internet cafe."
Yingwei looked at her small, pert bottom as she bent over, and felt a surge of desire. He was about to hug her and kiss her, but Yuan Yuan pushed him away, saying, "Go take a shower first."
Yingwei smiled and didn't force her. He went to the bathroom, and after showering, he realized there were no towels. He opened the door to check if anyone was there, then called out softly to Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan was washing his clothes and poked her head out of the bathroom, saying, "What is it?"
Yingwei said, "Could you get me a towel?"
Yuan Yuan shook the soap off her hands, took a towel, and handed it to him. Looking at her half-naked arms, he suddenly felt an impulse. As he took the towel, he also grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the bathroom. As he closed the door, he hugged her tightly. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she resisted slightly. Melted by his passionate kiss, she reached out and tightly encircled his firm chest, accepting his kisses. She felt the hardness of his lower body; his penis pressed against her soft abdomen through her silk blouse. She couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Guided by him, her small hand finally grasped that hot thing. Her body instantly went limp, trembling. He kissed her cheeks, earlobes, and neck passionately. She was completely intoxicated, simply holding him tightly, grasping his member…
When Yingwei tried to undress her, she refused. She moaned, saying, “Wei, not here, let’s go to my room…”
Yingwei had no choice but to release her. Yuan Yuan said tenderly, “I’ll rub your back.”
Yingwei kneaded… He smiled, touching her small, straight nose, and said, "You can't go back on your word."
She smiled sweetly, lathering him with soap, still holding his penis at his insistence, and finally washing it for him before cautiously opening the door. She peeked out to check that it was still quiet before returning to her room, closing the door behind her. Looking at her soaked clothes, she smiled sweetly and shook her head, opening the closet to find clothes to change into. Remembering their earlier agreement, she deliberately chose a black short-sleeved top and skirt, a thin white silk bra, and silk panties—the almost transparent kind. She rarely wore these panties that Cao Ying had insisted she buy; wearing them was practically the same as not wearing anything at all. Admiring herself in the mirror, she felt incredibly sexy today and couldn't help but smile shyly.
After showering, Yingwei wrapped a towel around his waist, glanced outside, and quickly slipped into Yuan Yuan's room, closing the door behind him. Yuan Yuan laughed, "You're getting bolder and bolder. You'll be in trouble when the girls come back."
Yingwei chuckled sheepishly, "But they haven't come back yet."
Then, captivated by her outfit, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply. The towel slipped off, and he pushed her down onto the bed, caressing her full body. She breathed heavily and took his hand... He excitedly began to undress her. When the short shirt brushed against her chest, he clearly saw her breasts, which weren't fully covered by her bra. He clamped her buttocks between his legs, leaned down, cupped her breasts in his hands, and caressed her tender flesh with his lips. Her whole body tensed, and she felt a gush of lustful fluid flowing from her lower body. She hadn't expected such a strong reaction. She held her breath, trying not to moan aloud, but the intense stimulation continued to assault her excited nerves in waves.
His nimble tongue was already sliding on her date-sized nipples. She hugged his head and pressed it hard against her breasts. He swallowed her nipples and sucked hard. She began to writhe, her vagina contracting in waves. She tried her best to control herself, but she couldn't help herself, and soft moans escaped her lips.
He stripped her of all restraints, kneeling at her feet to admire her. She shyly closed her eyes, clamping her long, slender legs together, but she made no attempt to conceal herself, allowing her lover to fully appreciate every inch of her beautiful body.
Her skin was as white as snow, her vibrant lips like flowers blooming in the snow, her cascading hair framing her beautiful face, her two round, full breasts exuding a wanton charm, and the downy hair in her groin stimulating his senses. He pounced on her, kneading her soft skin with his strong chest, caressing her smooth arms, and kissing her blushing face. The room was filled with the sensual passion of their lovemaking…
He slowly parted her legs, and she obediently bent her knees, slightly parting them, her feet rubbing against his. He held his erect penis, his index finger exploring her labia. Her legs tightened, her body trembling uncontrollably. His fingers probed into her petals, a sensation far more pleasurable and stimulating than masturbation. Guided by his fingers, his glans pressed against her labia, slowly pushing inward. Her vagina contracted violently, tightly enveloping his source of pleasure as he invaded her depths. She felt pain, letting out a soft cry, "It hurts..."
Her body arched, her arms encircling his broad chest. However, she was overwhelmed by an even stronger pain. His penis, under her force, had completely penetrated her still tender and slippery vagina. He frantically tried to pull out... But she held his buttocks with her outstretched hands, forced a smile and shook her head. He said gently, "Did I hurt you?"
She waited for the pain to pass, then smiled mischievously and said, "Didn't you?"
But she couldn't laugh anymore. A wave of unprecedented pleasure suddenly came over her. She spread her arms, hugged his back tightly, and wrapped her legs around his thighs, letting his hardness penetrate deeper into her body. Her thoughts began to blur, and her brain felt like it was about to burst. It was an orgasm. The orgasm came so quickly, without any warning.
She nestled shyly in his arms, not daring to meet his questioning gaze, and said in a voice almost inaudible, "It feels so good."
He laughed heartily, and she patted his back, wriggling her body, saying, "You're making fun of me."
He stroked the edge of her breast, saying, "No, how could I? But I didn't expect you to be so quick."
He shifted his body slightly, and her breasts stirred, causing her to feel another intense stimulation that she couldn't bear. She said apologetically, "Wei, don't move, I can't take it anymore."
He nodded, hugged her, and looked at her flushed face, saying, "You know what?! You were so lewd just now."
She covered his mouth with her soft hand, pouting, "Don't say that."
Yingwei smiled, "Okay, I won't say it anymore, I'll do it, alright?"
Yuan Yuan said, "No more."
But she didn't stop him, because the orgasm had subsided, and the painful feeling from before was gone. He restrained his lust and slowly thrust in and out, but after a short while, he couldn't control himself anymore. He increased the speed of his thrusts, and the warm, moist vagina stimulated his penis and all the nerves in his body. He ejaculated during the rapid thrusting. Infected by him, Yuan Yuan reached her peak again and was almost exhausted, holding him tightly.
The two remained embracing, savoring the afterglow of pleasure. Their penises softened and finally slipped out of her vagina, the wetness soaking their bellies and thighs. Yuan Yuan said contentedly, "So comfortable, Wei."
Ying Wei chuckled, "You're so horny."
Yuan Yuan smiled and rolled her eyes at him, "You don't like it?"
Ying Wei grinned, "Of course I like it, it'd be even better if you made a couple more noises."
Yuan Yuan snorted, "You're pushing your luck."
Yuan Yuan said, "Get up, they should be back soon."
"Want to stay a little longer?" Ying Wei said, "They won't be back so soon." But then the door opened, and Cao Ying and Da Cai entered, laughing and joking.
Yuan Yuan hurriedly pushed him away, got up, and saw a mess beneath her. Her thighs were covered in blood-tinged vaginal fluid, and the white sheets were stained red. She lifted the sheet, wiped away the fluid, and tossed it to Yingwei to wipe himself. She quickly dressed. After Yingwei finished dressing, he quietly went to open the door. Yuan Yuan had already hidden the sheet and changed into a green one. Just as they finished cleaning, the door opened, and Cao Ying smiled, "Young couple, didn't you go out? What are you cooped up at home for?"
Yuan Yuan blushed and said, "Then why did you come in?" Cao Ying chuckled, "Then I won't disturb you." She then closed the door and went back to her room.
Yuan Yuan stuck out her tongue, made a face, and snuggled into Yingwei's arms, still a little shy as she left!
A month later, Yingwei followed Yuan Yuan to her home in Yuexiu District. This was his first time there. He was a little reserved when he met Yuan Yuan's mother, while Yuan Yuan's mother was unusually cheerful, warmly greeting her daughter's classmates. Sitting in the simply yet elegantly furnished living room, Yingwei sized up Yuan Yuan's mother. She looked incredibly young; he hadn't expected her to be so youthful. Her delicate skin even looked better than Yuan Yuan's. He couldn't guess her age at all. If he didn't know she was Yuan Yuan's mother, he might have mistaken her for Yuan Yuan's sister. She resembled Yuan Yuan a lot, except for a touch of maturity and allure in her expression.
That night, Yingwei stayed at Yuan Yuan's house and slept in the guest room. For some reason, the image of Yuan Yuan's mother kept flashing before his eyes, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he felt a pair of hands stroking his body. He opened his eyes and, in the dim light of the living room, saw Yuan Yuan smiling at him. His heart fluttered, and he pulled Yuan Yuan into his arms, caressing her breasts. Gradually, their passion deepened, and Yuan Yuan guided his penis into her body. He slowly thrust in and out, and Yuan Yuan cooperated by raising her legs. The caution she had shown in the dormitory was gone, replaced by even more pleasure.
When Yuan Yuan woke up, it was already 9 a.m. Yingwei was still fast asleep. She thought to herself, "Oh no, my mother must have found out." Sure enough, she heard her mother's footsteps. She quietly got up, put on her pajamas, and tiptoed to the door. Hearing no movement in the living room, she opened the door and was about to run to her room when her mother came out of the kitchen. Her face flushed, and she softly called out, "Mom..."
Her mother didn't scold her, but just smiled faintly and said, "Have breakfast." She nodded shyly and went back to her room.
They had been whispering sweet nothings all night, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep. She felt guilty for a long time before finally changing her clothes and going to the living room for breakfast. Yingwei was already up and chatting with her mother.
After dinner, Yuan Yuan and her mother were clearing the dishes. Yingwei wanted to help, but Yuan Yuan's mother wouldn't let him, telling him to sit and watch TV. The mother and daughter went to the kitchen, and the mother softly asked, "How long have you been together?"
Yuan Yuan lowered her head, not daring to look at her mother, and whispered, "A month." Her mother didn't say anything more, but seeing her about to leave, she called him back, looking at her with concern, and said, "Be careful, pay attention to contraception." Yuan Yuan nodded, looking at her mother gratefully. Her mother dried her hands, patted her back, and said, "The young man is good, I'm very satisfied."
With her mother's tacit approval, Yuan Yuan would bring Yingwei home every weekend. The two lived like a young married couple, and this once quiet home was filled with laughter.
Yuan Yuan's mother also had the surname Yuan, and Yuan Yuan took her mother's surname. She was only 36 years old. Neither the mother nor the daughter wanted to talk about Yuan Yuan's father, and Yingwei didn't ask either. Winter vacation arrived in the blink of an eye, and Yingwei had to go home for the New Year. The two were reluctant to part. Although the winter vacation was short, it felt like they had been separated for 100 years when they met again. Because their mother was there, they could only express their longing for each other through their eyes.
After dinner, the two sat in the living room watching TV. Their mother tactfully went back to her room, and only then did the two have some intimate moments.
Yingwei hugged Yuanyuan, caressing her breasts and kissing her cheeks. Yuanyuan's small hands stroked Yingwei's erect penis, and she said, "I missed you so much."
Yingwei whispered in her ear, "Then, let's go to the room."
"No, I still want to finish watching this episode of the TV series." Yuanyuan stared intently at the screen, twisting her body as she spoke.
"No, don't touch there, it won't look good when Mom comes out." At this moment, Yingwei's hand was running down Yuanyuan's thigh, caressing her already wet crotch through her pantyhose. Yuanyuan pushed him away several times, but Yingwei's hand still slipped inside.
Yuan Yuan suppressed her excitement; she was already aroused, but it was too early, and she didn't want to go back to her room so soon. She was used to shouting and moaning loudly during sex to release her emotions, and besides, her mother wasn't asleep.
Seeing that he couldn't stop her, she went back to her room during a commercial break. Yingwei had originally followed, but was locked out. He sat down on the sofa. A short while later, Yuan Yuan emerged from her room, having changed out of her miniskirt and into a floral pleated skirt. Her pantyhose were off, revealing her bare, fair feet—alluring and alluring.
Yuan Yuan sat down beside him, lifting her skirt, and smiled sweetly before turning back to watch TV. Yingwei was already aroused beyond control by her. As soon as he sat down, he reached out to touch her, only to find his hand resting on her wet, sticky labia. He made a face and then slipped his arm between her buttocks, playing with her vulva with his fingers. She put one leg over his, allowing his fingers more freedom of movement.
Suddenly, they saw their mother walk past them without looking at them, but they still felt slightly flustered. Yingwei hurriedly removed one of his hands from Yuanyuan's body, and Yuanyuan also withdrew her hand from his genitals, but the hand pressing against her crotch was stuck in his grasp. Fortunately, her skirt covered it, preventing any embarrassment. Seeing that his mother had gone to the bathroom, he simply left his hand there, gently rubbing Yuanyuan's clitoris.
Soon after, his mother came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa next to them, watching TV—one of her favorite shows. He was even more reluctant to remove his hand. After a while, seeing his mother's focus on the television, he grew bolder and continued to move his fingers. Unexpectedly, his hand became numb, and suddenly his fingers plunged into her vagina. Yuan Yuan arched her back and cried out, "Oh!" Yingwei quickly withdrew his fingers, and her vaginal fluid flowed down his fingers onto his palm and the sofa.
Yuan Yuan hadn't expected her reaction to be so strong, and under her mother's probing gaze, she blushed. She quickly changed the subject, but Yingwei's fingers began to stimulate her again. She slumped back on the sofa, her fingers tightly gripping Yingwei's arm; she was having an orgasm… Yingwei increased the speed of his fingers' movements, and in wave after wave of climax, she bit her lip, enduring the intense pleasure.
When her orgasm subsided, she pretended to be nonchalant, got up, went into the bathroom, undressed, and showered. His mother also got up and smiled at him as she walked past Yingwei, her cheeks flushed. He felt a surge of desire; it was a lewd smile, a seductive smile, a bewitching smile!
With a strange feeling, he turned off the TV, returned to his room, and took off his pants. His underwear was covered in the semen he had just ejaculated. During Yuan Yuan's climax, he had been looking at Yuan Yuan's mother, her still shapely body and rapidly heaving breasts beneath her slip dress, fueling his fantasies. He ejaculated. It was lust. Although it shouldn't be, he couldn't control himself. He shook his head helplessly, pulled down his underwear, his still erect penis standing tall, the glans still feeling like it was about to burst. He masturbated a few times, and semen spurted out again. He silently enjoyed it. Changing into
his pajamas, he went to the bathroom. The door wasn't locked. He pushed it open and went in. Yuan Yuan was still soaking in the bathtub, her face even more flushed. He took off his pajamas, stepped into the tub, and the two embraced, kissed, and caressed each other.
Yingwei is already the prospective son-in-law of the Yuan family. Qiao Hai also uses Yingwei's relationship with Yuan Yuan to get close to Cao Ying, but Cao Ying is aloof, while Qiao Hai is full of enthusiasm and pesters her all day long.
It was the weekend, and after class, Yingwei came to find Yuanyuan. Qiao Hai followed. Only Cao Ying and Yuanyuan were in the dormitory. Yingwei noticed that Yuanyuan looked distressed, as if she had been crying. He looked at Cao Ying inquiringly. Cao Ying shook her head and beckoned to Qiao Hai, "Kid, let's go see a movie."
Qiao Hai had never seen Cao Ying so proactive before, and he was overjoyed. There was no reason for him to refuse. He said, "Dude, I'm going,"
and followed Cao Ying out. Yingwei put his arm around Yuanyuan's shoulder and asked, "Yuanyuan, what's bothering you?"
Yuanyuan buried her face in his shoulder and cried. Yuanyuan cried for a long time, and no matter how much he asked, she would only cry and not say anything. Yingwei had no choice but to comfort her.
Yuanyuan's phone rang, but she didn't answer it. Yingwei saw that it was a call from Yuanyuan's home and answered it. It was Yuanyuan's mother.
He called out "Auntie," and Yuan Yuan's mother said, "Yingwei, where's Yuan Yuan?"
Yingwei hesitated for a moment, and seeing Yuan Yuan shake her head, he said, "She went to the restroom. Auntie, is there something you need?"
His mother paused for a moment, then said, "Yingwei, there's something you need to help with."
"Please tell me, Auntie."
"It's like this, Yuan Yuan's father is here and wants to see her."
This was the first time Yingwei had heard this mother and daughter talk about Yuan Yuan's father.
"Yuan Yuan refuses to come back. Can you try to persuade her?"
Yingwei agreed, "Okay."
Yuan Yuan's mother added, "He also wants to see you. Come back with him."
Yingwei hung up the phone. He didn't know why Yuan Yuan refused to see her father, but he knew that he didn't belong to this family. Perhaps, her parents' divorce had hurt Yuan Yuan.
After crying, Yuan Yuan calmed down a bit. Yingwei carefully said, "Your father is back. No matter what happened in the past, he is still your father. You should see him."
Yuan Yuan shook her head and said, "You don't know, he..."
Yuan Yuan wasn't born in wedlock; she was an illegitimate child. Her father was a Taiwanese man, and her mother was his mistress whom he kept in mainland China. Although he still paid them living expenses every month, he hadn't visited for over ten years, and Yuan Yuan always believed he had abandoned them. Knowing all this, Yingwei could easily understand why Yuan Yuan wouldn't see him.
He said gently, "Is it because of this? There's no need for that. If it weren't for him, how could we be in love today? He gave you life. Regardless of whether he fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, we shouldn't be impolite. He's the one who should feel guilty, not you. Listen to me, wash your face, dress up nicely, and go see him!"
Yuan Yuan reluctantly agreed. They took a taxi home, where Yuan Yuan's mother and a sprightly, white-haired old man greeted them at the door. Yuan Yuan's mother introduced him to the old man, Li Hecheng, who was very kind. He shook hands with Yuan Yuan and praised him, "Not bad, not bad, a very good young man."
Yingwei also looked at the old man, noting that he was over 60, with gray hair, wearing a white shirt, white trousers, and white leather shoes, which made him appear even more energetic. He was well-maintained, with a ruddy complexion and a straight posture. He was very cheerful and inquired about their studies. Yuan Yuan didn't say a word, so Yingwei answered for her.
The conversation gradually turned to high technology, and the old man agreed with Yingwei's insights. Yingwei also felt he had many topics to discuss with the old man, especially his understanding of the IT industry, which was quite enlightening. The two chatted until late. After dinner, Yuan Yuan went back to her room.
The living room was filled with their knowing laughter. Yuan Yuan's mother simply watched them chat with a smile, occasionally pouring water, rarely interjecting. When the clock struck midnight, the old man finally took Yuan Yuan's mother's arm and went to bed. Yingwei went to Yuan Yuan's room, but Yuan Yuan said she was tired and urged him to sleep in the guest room. Seeing that she was in a calm mood, Yingwei went to the guest room. However, after lying down, he couldn't fall asleep. He kept thinking about Yuan Yuan's alluring figure, Li Hecheng's talkativeness, and Yuan Yuan's mother's seductive charm, but the image that kept flashing before his eyes was Yuan Yuan's mother, impossible to shake off.
He felt an urge to urinate, put on his pajamas, and opened the door. Suddenly, he clearly heard lewd moans coming from Yuan Yuan's mother's room, so alluring that his manhood immediately hardened. He hurriedly went to the toilet, struggled to urinate, and didn't dare flush. He quietly returned, only to find the moans had stopped from the bedroom. Uncle Li sighed, and his voice could be faintly heard: "I'm old, I can't do it anymore."
Yuan Yuan's mother chuckled and said, "Your prowess is undiminished. It feels so good, so long since I've been restrained."
Uncle Li said, "All these years, you've raised Yuan Yuan alone, haven't you ever thought about finding a man?"
Aunt Yuan said, "I am yours, and always will be yours. I will never belong to another."
Uncle Li seemed very moved and choked up as he said, "You've suffered so much. Eleven years have passed, and Kang'er is taller than me now." "I can't bring him to see you either."
Yingwei was taken aback: "Kang'er, could it be..."
His guess was immediately confirmed. Aunt Yuan seemed to be crying, saying, "I miss him so much. He left me after giving birth to him. I want to see him so much."
Uncle Li comforted her: "I will. I will definitely find a chance to bring him to see you, even if you can't recognize each other. I'm sorry to have to go through this."
Aunt Yuan calmed down a bit and said, "It's nothing. All these years, I have no complaints or requests. I only hope that Kang'er is safe."
Another semester passed in the blink of an eye. During the summer vacation, Yingwei found a job at a computer company. After work, he would go to Yuan Yuan's house for dinner and rest. His feelings for Yuan Yuan remained the same. For some reason, he gradually fell in love with Aunt Yuan. Although he felt guilty, his feelings grew stronger every day.
Yuan Yuan attended a calligraphy and painting class during the summer vacation and went out to sketch. She wouldn't be back for three days. Only he and Aunt Yuan were at home. Without Yuan Yuan at home, Yingwei felt very uncomfortable.
Because they were already familiar with each other, and given the heat, Aunt Yuan was only wearing a white gauze spaghetti strap dress, bare-legged, and casually paired with slippers.
This attire stirred his imagination. She was slightly taller than Yuan Yuan, with a similar appearance, but her small mouth was even more alluring. Her large breasts pushed against the dress, revealing a deep cleavage, a slightly protruding belly, rounded buttocks, and long, shapely legs—every inch exuding mature beauty.
He finished his meal nervously, without uttering a single word. After finishing, he helped clear the dishes. Lost in thought, he headed towards the kitchen exit, only to bump into Aunt Yuan at the doorway. Caught off guard, she stumbled backward. He quickly reached out and caught her, pulling her close in a sudden, forceful embrace. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and he felt the softness of her body as his erect penis pressed against her lower abdomen.
Aunt Yuan, blushing shyly, quickly pushed him away, only to realize that one of her slippers had slipped and fallen into the kitchen. She gestured for Yingwei to fetch it for her. Yingwei picked up the slipper; he could have simply handed it to her, but for some reason, he bent down to put it on Aunt Yuan. He had always admired the beautiful arches of her feet.
Aunt Yuan pulled her foot away slightly, but still let him hold it so she could put it on. Holding her soft foot, he was overcome with impulse, disregarding everything else, and pulled Aunt Yuan into a tight embrace, pressing his face against her lower abdomen, whispering, "Aunt Yuan..."
Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. Aunt Yuan was also startled, but she quickly calmed down, stroking his hair and saying, "Good boy, I know your heart, but I am Yuan Yuan's mother, your future mother-in-law."
After his passion subsided, Yingwei also calmed down. He released her, letting Aunt Yuan help him up to sit in the living room.
He was filled with remorse. How could he not control himself? How could he face Yuan Yuan after this? Aunt Yuan? What had he done?
He thought Aunt Yuan would kick him out, but instead, she sat opposite him, not blaming him, and said gently, "Everyone has their youth, it's nothing, sigh..." She even sighed.
Yingwei said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Aunt Yuan, I... I was confused."
Aunt Yuan smiled slightly, handed him a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "A grown man, acting like a woman, quickly wipe your tears."
Yingwei took it, wiped his tears, forced a smile, and said, "I... I'm going back to the dormitory."
Aunt Yuan's smile slowly disappeared, and she stared blankly as he packed his things, watching him say goodbye to her at the door. Suddenly, she called out, "Yingwei, wait a minute."

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