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Auspicious Purple Qi Comes from the East (06-08) 

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Chapter Six

Despite being extremely sleepy, the images of my mother and Ming Shu kept flashing through my mind as I closed my eyes. What Ming Shu had said to me that day kept me tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"Xuesong-kun, matters between men and women aren't something you can control. Last night, your mother's body honestly told me that she needs a real man. Forgive my bluntness, but your father is simply not good enough for your mother. A charming and mature woman should be with a strong and virile man. Can you really bear to watch your mother waste her life with a weak man?"

"Yuki-kun, your mother is the first woman who has ever made me, Kurosawa Akira, fall for her. You should be proud of that. You know my personality; I, Kurosawa Akira, never hesitate to act. If your mother weren't the woman who moved me, I wouldn't have paid attention to her feelings last night; I would have definitely already taken her place. So, on this point, there's no room for negotiation. I'm sorry, I cannot accept your request. However, as a friend, I assure you that I will absolutely not force myself on your mother. As for you, Yuki-kun, you'd better stick to your choice from last night. Because I don't want to lose you as a friend. Perhaps one day in the future, you'll find that you made a wise choice."

Was Akira serious? Although Mom still looks as beautiful as a woman in her twenties or thirties, she's over forty. Is she really worth Mingshu's seriousness? There's such a big age gap between them.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that with my hospitalization and Dad busy with work, it would just be Mom and Mingshu at home. What if…

no, it shouldn't be a problem. Mingshu said he wouldn't force himself on me, and although he knows karate, he shouldn't be a match for Mom. Besides, Mom would never betray this family. With Dad, my sister, and me, how could Mom betray us?

Although my mother has become more tolerant of Ming Shu lately, a traditional woman like her would never fall for a man the same age as her son. At most, she's just a little more relaxed—that's it!

No matter how much Ming Shu tries to seduce her, the age gap doesn't change their relationship.
Thinking about the changes in my mother's attitude towards Ming Shu since their anal sex encounter…

could it be that during my three days in the hospital, their relationship has undergone another change?!
Lost in thought, I slowly drifted off to sleep. In my hazy state, I seemed to feel someone whispering in my ear.

...

A charming and mature woman should be with a strong and virile man...

...A charming and mature woman should be with a strong and virile man...

...A charming and mature woman should be with...

...A charming and mature woman should be...

...

Who is speaking...? Who...? Who...

...

The next day, Mom and Mingshu picked me up and took me home. Perhaps because I had recovered from my illness, Mom was in a good mood. Mingshu also chatted and laughed with Mom from time to time, but Mingshu did not do anything harassing to Mom, and everything seemed normal.

Since I had just recovered from my illness, after dinner, because Dad had not yet returned, everyone continued to watch TV in the living room.
Mingshu and his mother sat together, and he would occasionally lean in to whisper in her ear. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that every time Mingshu spoke to his mother, she would blush and give him a reproachful look. I also noticed that she would occasionally peek at me to see if I was aware of what was happening.

Watching Mingshu and his mother chatting and laughing made me feel suffocated. I felt like an unwanted person in this family. I didn't want to look at them anymore, so I went back upstairs to my bedroom, turned off the light, and prepared to go to sleep.

Just as I was getting ready for bed, I suddenly heard a "Ah!" from downstairs. It sounded like my mother's exclamation. Although I didn't want to see Ming Shu and my mother being all lovey-dovey, my heart suddenly started racing. The image of Ming Shu pressed against my mother's plump bottom kept flashing before my eyes, making me sneak up to the stairwell and cautiously peek into the living room.

I saw my mother with an angry expression, slapping Ming Shu with her little hand, but her movements looked weak and powerless, as if she hadn't practiced any martial arts techniques.

Ming Shu feigned pain, but a smile played on his lips. The Purple Jade Dragon King had somehow managed to bulge his pants into a pyramid shape. This wasn't an elder scolding a younger person; it was clearly a woman flirting with a man.

"You little rascal, put your little brother away right now, or I'll break it!"

His mother blushed deeply, too shy to look down, but her eyes sparkled.

"No, Auntie, let me talk to him some more."

Ming Shu pleaded, then solemnly addressed his crotch, "Little Kurosawa, behave yourself. Didn't you see you've angered Auntie? If Auntie gets angry and grabs you with her grappling technique, I can't protect you. You'll be at Auntie's mercy then."

He even let out a mock sigh.

Seeing Ming Shu's earnest expression, the mother chuckled. Didn't she realize there was something wrong with Ming Shu's words?

Suddenly, Ming Shu stood up and said to his mother, "Since Kurosawa is so disobedient, I guess I'll have to give him a cold bath to teach him a lesson. Auntie, I'm going to take a shower now." With that, Ming Shu took off his shirt in front of his mother, revealing his strong, muscular upper body. His well-developed pectoral muscles were immediately displayed before her eyes.

Perhaps because she had always seen her father's thin, bony body, when Ming Shu's bodybuilding-like muscles were displayed before her, her mother stared in disbelief at Ming Shu's robust and powerful physique, completely lost in thought.

Ming Shu, seemingly oblivious, casually placed his shirt beside his mother and walked towards the bathroom.

Hearing the sounds of running water coming from the bathroom, Mom unconsciously picked up Akira's shirt and gently kneaded it in her hands.

She then brought the shirt to her face, seemingly smelling something, her eyes slowly closing as if in a state of blissful absorption. Was Mom inhaling Akira's body odor?!

At that moment, I suddenly remembered some human studies I'd read before, which seemed to have discussed research reports on human genetic instincts. In tens of thousands of years of evolution, strong males, possessing superior genes, secrete hormones that only females can understand in order to perpetuate their offspring. Once a female smells these male hormones, she understands that this male's genes are the best, and offspring conceived with this male will also be exceptionally outstanding.

At this moment, driven by the biological instinct to reproduce, the female will submit to the male possessing this gene, willingly bearing offspring for him to ensure her offspring inherit the best genes. For a female, ensuring her offspring have the best genes is an innate instinct. Seeking males with the best genes and mating with them, then carrying them to term, is a life instinct deeply imprinted in the female's genes, and humans are no exception.

However, due to the highly developed intelligence of humans, this instinct is suppressed to varying degrees, but it still influences the human body in many ways. Could it be that Akira's robust physique just now awakened in her a strong, primal instinct as a female to desire a strong male? Is this what my mother is going through?

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard Akira's voice coming from the bathroom.

"Auntie? Auntie? Are you there?"

Mom jolted awake, probably realizing her earlier blunder, and looked embarrassed. She quickly folded Ming Shu's shirt and placed it aside.

"Ah...yes, Auntie's here. What's wrong, Ming Shu? Is something the matter?"

Mom replied flusteredly, unsure of what to do with her hands and feet.

"Nothing serious. I just wanted to ask Auntie to come in and help me with something."

"Oh, Auntie's coming right away." Mom hurriedly stood up and went into the bathroom.

I quickly went down the stairs and peeked through the crack in the bathroom door.

At that moment, Mom was standing at the bathroom door. Ming Shu's tall figure was faintly visible through the semi-transparent glass wall, and I felt her breathing quicken.

Mom took a deep breath to calm herself. "Auntie's here. Ming Shu, is there something you need?"
I noticed her voice trembled slightly.

Just then, with a "whoosh," the bathroom sliding door was suddenly pushed open.

Mom gasped and immediately covered her mouth in a panic, probably thinking I was still resting upstairs and afraid I'd heard.

Mom quickly turned her head away in a panic. "You... why did you come out like this?"

"What's wrong, Auntie? Why are you turning your face away? I want you to help me wash my back, I can't reach it."
"You want to wash your back? I... Auntie can ask Songsong to help you."

Mom's 35F breasts heaved, and you could tell that her breathing was erratic.
"Xuesong-kun just recovered from his illness. It would be troublesome if he caught a cold and it relapsed. Xuesong-kun's health is already weak, so I don't want to trouble him. That's why I wanted to ask Auntie for help."

"But...but you're such a grown-up. How can Auntie help you like this..." In the end, the mother closed her eyes, her face flushed, not daring to look at her at all.

"What's wrong with that? It's very common in Japan. It's normal for men and women to bathe together. Actually, I don't want other women to see my body either, but Aunt Shuyu is different. In my heart, Aunt Shuyu is unique. I wouldn't be unhappy if Aunt Shuyu saw my body." "
But...but..." Mom stammered helplessly. I felt that Mom had become a little confused and her thoughts were muddled since the beginning. It seemed that she had been confused by Mingshu.

"Come in quickly, Auntie. It's cold at the door." Taking advantage of Mom's confused thoughts, Mingshu grabbed Mom's wrist and pulled her into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom sliding door at the same time.

The bathroom glass walls were semi-transparent, and with the steam making it difficult to see, I had to strain my ears to listen carefully.

"Oh dear, you...you pulled Auntie in here! Quick...make Auntie out!"

My mother seemed to only realize what was happening at this moment, but she seemed so weak and vulnerable, completely lacking her usual strong and decisive demeanor.

"Okay, Auntie, here, take this towel. Look, I've turned around. You just need to wash my back, please, Auntie."

"You...you child...never mind, Songsong isn't feeling well, so Auntie will wash you this once, but not next time."

"Hehe, Auntie's hands are so gentle. My back feels so comfortable under Auntie's care, I feel completely relaxed."

At first, Mingshu kept talking to his mother, but his mother didn't say anything, only humming when she couldn't avoid it. After a while, his mother started talking more, seemingly having relaxed. She was able to laugh at Mingshu's jokes.

No, I know Ming Shu has designs on Mom, so as his son, I should stop him. Why am I feeling excited instead? Am I really that lewd?!

As I thought about this, my little brother actually got hard without me realizing it, making a small bulge in my pants. Looking at this bulge, I couldn't help but think of Ming Shu's 25-centimeter-long Purple Jade Dragon King, which made those two battle-hardened prostitutes run for their lives, while I ejaculated in just one minute. I used to laugh at my dad, but I didn't expect to be even worse than him. It really made me extremely frustrated.

They're both men, but the difference is just too great. I wonder how much semen Mingshu's two huge testicles can hold. That time, he shot more than ten times in front of two prostitutes, filling their mouths completely. That's more than ten times what I shot, and he showed no signs of fatigue. Mingshu is truly born to breed with women.

"By the way, Auntie, why is Xuesong so thin? He seemed quite dangerous when he was sick this time."
"Sigh... Songsong is just like his dad, he's not very healthy. It's just his genetics. Your uncle has tried to take supplements, but nothing seems to work. Songsong just inherited his dad's health, he gets sick all the time, it really worries me..."
"Really? But why is Auntie so healthy?"

"Auntie has practiced martial arts since she was little, so she's always been training. But Mingshu is very strong. I wish Songsong and his dad had such good health as you."

At this moment, I heard my mother sigh, I didn't know if it was for me or for my dad.

"It's such a pity that Cedar didn't inherit Aunt's genes. If it were me and Aunt... a child born to such a beautiful and healthy woman would definitely be very strong."

I was stunned. What did Akira mean? Was he joking or what? Why did that stutter just now seem like it was intentional?

Just then I heard a "smack," it seemed like Mom hit Mingshu: "You were quiet for a moment and then you started... talking nonsense again, what do you mean by... having a baby? You wash yourself, I'm leaving."

"Ouch, that hurts! Auntie, what were you thinking? I was talking about a beautiful and outstanding woman like you, not yourself. You were really rough..."

"I don't care, even so you're not allowed to say such things, you have no manners, do you hear me?!" "I
know, Auntie, I didn't mean it... By the way, Auntie, could you wash both sides for me, I can't reach them."

Mom didn't say anything, and Mingshu didn't make a sound either, only the sound of water could be heard. I guessed that Mingshu had really angered Mom this time, and I couldn't help but think to myself, "Serves him right!"

Perhaps because I was still weak from recovering from an illness, after a while I felt my energy getting worse and worse, and my eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Thinking that Mom was still angry, I figured nothing bad would happen, so I went back to my room to sleep.

...

It seemed Mom was indeed angry. Ever since that day I washed Mingshu's back, for the next week, Mom and Mingshu weren't as close as before. Usually, Mom would only reply after Mingshu said three sentences, seemingly deliberately keeping a certain distance from him. The only thing that puzzled me was that Mom seemed afraid to look at Mingshu; her eyes were always darting around. However, seeing how coldly Mom treated Mingshu... My son still made me eat an extra bowl of rice at lunch. Ming Shu seemed to have noticed the change in his mother's attitude towards him, so he stopped harassing her and just had a normal conversation with her. When he was teaching his mother Japanese cooking in the kitchen, he no longer took advantage of her and stood obediently to the side, teaching her seriously. It seems that Ming Shu has also started to keep his distance from his mother. Has Ming Shu given up?

Just as Ming Shu gave me a slight sense of relief, something else really annoyed me. What annoyed me was that Li Yuming, who often came over with Aunt Xu, was becoming increasingly brazen. It was one thing for him to flirt with Aunt Xu in front of me and Ming Shu when Mom wasn't looking, but he even went so far as to repeatedly say lewd things to take advantage of Mom in front of me. I was so angry that I really wanted to slap him, but Mom was too embarrassed to confront him because of her sisterly bond, and I didn't dare to lay a hand on him either. This only made Li Yuming more smug. In the end, he even started to act recklessly with Ming Shu present, and Ming Shu's expression towards Li Yuming became increasingly serious.

Especially today, as my mother was bending over with her back to us, making tea and talking to Aunt Xu, Li Yuming, looking at my mother's plump, round buttocks, pretended to reach for the teacup and moved towards my mother's buttocks in a rear-entry position. When I saw this, I couldn't help but want to warn my mother. At this moment, Ming Shu pressed my shoulder to signal me not to move, and then grabbed Li Yuming's wrist and pulled him back. I saw that the muscles in Ming Shu's arm were bulging, and the huge grip almost deformed Li Yuming's wrist. Seeing Li Yuming's pained expression, gasping for breath but not daring to make a sound, I felt extremely relieved and grateful to Ming Shu.

If I had actually yelled out, not only would I have put my mother in an awkward situation, but Li Yuming would have become even more emboldened. Thinking of this, I was even more grateful to Mingshu.

Mingshu leaned close to Li Yuming's ear and whispered, "Yuming-jun, please have some self-respect. This is not a place for you to act wildly. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll kick you out!" After saying that, Mingshu shook off Li Yuming's wrist.

Perhaps Mingshu's shaking motion was a bit too forceful, making my mother notice. When she turned around, she saw Li Yuming rubbing his wrist and forcing a smile at her despite the pain, while Mingshu glared angrily at Li Yuming. Recalling her own posture just now, my mother immediately understood what was going on. She quickly sat down next to Aunt Xu and ignored us, only giving Mingshu a grateful look.

It seemed Li Yuming was also afraid of Mingshu. He sat obediently on the sofa without saying a word, but the sinister glint in his eyes kept flashing when he secretly glanced at Mingshu, which made me shudder. The courage I had mustered in anger vanished without a trace. Li Yuming was no good person to begin with, and I couldn't help but worry that my boss would suffer retaliation from someone like him.

Perhaps Aunt Xu felt embarrassed, because after sitting for a while, she pulled Li Yuming away. While my mother was tidying up in the kitchen, I pulled Mingshu back to my bedroom on the second floor.

"Boss, thank you for earlier."

Akira sighed as he looked out the window. "Yuki-kun, you haven't called me 'boss' in a long time. Thank you for still addressing me that way."

"I know you have a grudge against me because of your mother, but you know my personality. Once I, Kurosawa Akira, set my mind on something, I will see it through to the end. Your father is not good enough for your mother. Do you really think your father can make your mother happy?!"

Akira's direct words made me feel a little embarrassed.

"Why isn't my mother happy? Our family isn't the richest, but we're not poor either. My father is successful, my mother has her own income, and my sister and I are both excellent students. What could possibly make my mother unhappy?"

Ming Shu calmly walked to my side and stared at me. His gaze, sharp as a sword, seemed to pierce my heart, making my already timid and cowardly self feel guilty.

"I admit what you've said, but so what? What your father can do, I can do too, and I'll do it better and more excellently than your father. But what I can do, your father can't do."
Ming Shu's piercing gaze made me involuntarily take two steps back.

"I...I know you're rich. Although I don't know what your family does, what makes you think you can do what my father couldn't? Does my family not matter?"

Akira walked to the bedroom door and gave me a meaningful look.

"Yuki-kun, I promised you I wouldn't force myself on your mother, and I never will. I've been keeping my promise. You have to believe me. If your mother doesn't accept me, then you don't need to worry about what you're worried about. Besides..."

Akira opened my bedroom door, stood at the doorway, and took a deep breath.

"Don't you understand? You and I...we're the same kind of people."

With that, Akira walked out.

What...what does that mean? What does it mean that you and I are the same kind of people?

Then I suddenly remembered how I used to fantasize about my mother's body. Hearing others make lewd comments about her made me angry, but deep down I felt a strange excitement, especially after the time Akira did anal sex with my mother; I actually ejaculated from that excitement…

I used to laugh at Akira for having lewd Japanese blood flowing through his veins. Was I that kind of person too?
And then there was peeping at my parents' sex life—my father finished in less than two minutes, and my mother's crying and complaining—it all left me speechless.

Akira's words plunged me into a state of mental confusion, making me think about my past behavior…

Was I… wrong?

...

Perhaps because of Mingshu's righteous act, my mother's attitude towards him changed drastically. She not only started chatting and laughing with him again, but also became more attentive to his daily life. Although she didn't neglect me, which made me very jealous, I didn't know what to say when I thought of Mingshu's words.

With the final exams approaching in January, I had to relax my surveillance of Mingshu and diligently review my studies in order to accumulate better grades.

Just then, I heard the door open downstairs. I knew my mother and Mingshu had returned from shopping. I quickly got up to see if Mingshu had done anything strange to my mother, and also to greet her.
"Mom, you're back? What did you buy?" I didn't go downstairs because I still needed to read.

"Nothing much. Today, Aunt Shuyu and I went to the hospital for her to have a full-body checkup," Mingshu said with a smile, sitting on the sofa.

"A checkup? What happened? Are you feeling unwell, Mom?"

I became anxious. I didn't want my mother to be constantly sick like me.

"Hehe, it's nothing. The doctor said I'm very healthy and even asked me how I take care of myself," my mother said with a smile. She seemed very satisfied with her test results, which put my mind at ease.

My mother's brow furrowed slightly. "Akiki, am I... causing you too much trouble?"

What did she mean? Trouble in what way?

Akiki laughed and waved to my mother. "It's alright, Auntie. Don't worry. Our family's private hospital has one of the top-tier human health departments in Japan and even the world, equipped with the world's most advanced medical equipment. Many Japanese political figures and elders go there for human health treatments. Someone like you, with a naturally good constitution, will have your health analyzed by the human health department, and then a scientific diet and exercise regimen will be developed." "I can't guarantee anything else, but as long as you follow the health regimen rigorously researched by the human body conditioning department based on your medical report, I guarantee Auntie can look ten years younger."

Just as he finished speaking, Ming Shu's face suddenly fell: "Oh no! Auntie is already almost as young as me. If she gets ten years younger, won't I look older than her? This is troublesome..."

Ming Shu's exaggerated expression made his mother chuckle.

"You're so glib. By the way, won't this test be very expensive?"

"No, it's only a little over thirty million, not much."

"What?! More than thirty million?!?!" Mom jumped up in shock.

Ming Shu looked at Mom with some confusion, then suddenly understood what was going on, and waved to her with a smile.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Auntie, I forgot to explain. I meant Japanese Yen, which is about two million RMB. That's the fee for people outside the family. Auntie isn't an outsider, so she doesn't have to pay."
"Two million isn't a small amount. Just for conditioning her body, you're charging that much? Ming Shu, you're not lying to my mom, are you?"

I still couldn't believe it, and blurted out the question involuntarily.

Hearing my question, Ming Shu's expression suddenly became serious, and he stood up and said to me.

"Yuki-kun, please trust my character. I would never lie or deceive my family and friends. This is my principle and my dignity. I will tell you everything you and Auntie ask me without reservation." "

The Department of Human Body Conditioning has the most authoritative medical resources in human body conditioning, as well as various expensive and high-end instruments. The daily maintenance costs are beyond the reach of ordinary hospitals, which is why we only serve Japan's upper class. Ordinary people cannot afford it. However, Auntie has taken care of me like family, and I have no way to repay her. That's why I used my family's connections to condition her. Please, Yuki-kun, believe me."

After saying this, Akira bowed deeply to me, making me feel as if I had done something wrong, and my face burned.

Seeing that Ming Shu seemed a little angry, Mom quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Ming Shu, Song Song didn't mean it that way. I just find it unbelievable. Actually, Auntie can't believe it either. Oh, by the way, Ming Shu, the dish you taught me last time doesn't taste right. I'll make it again. Can you help me see what's wrong?" After saying that, Mom pulled Ming Shu into the kitchen. Before leaving, she glared at me, which startled me so much that I quickly shrank back.

Mom actually glared at me because I made Ming Shu angry. I couldn't believe my eyes. Hearing bursts of laughter coming from the kitchen, I secretly went downstairs to peek into the kitchen.

At this moment, Ming Shu stood behind his mother, holding her hand and teaching her how to cook. Although they weren't touching, they both had to bend slightly over to cook. Although his mother's bones were naturally wider than the average woman's, Ming Shu's broad and strong chest seemed to envelop her entirely. Her full, round, and perky buttocks swayed incessantly against Ming Shu's erect penis with each movement, and the depths of her mature and plump vulva seemed to be constantly emitting mating hormones seeking strong genes.

Ming Shu's supreme weapon, the "Purple Jade Dragon King," seemed to sense the serious provocation emanating from the sacred place where life was being nurtured deep within his mother's honeypot. Slowly awakening from its slumber, despite being covered by trousers, the Purple Jade Dragon King, its fervor pressing against his trousers, plunged into his mother's deep buttocks, attempting with the most forceful posture to find the source of the provocation, defeat its opponent, and leave behind its seed, possessing the strongest genes, as an indelible mark of life.

I saw his mother's face growing increasingly red, her buttocks swaying restlessly, seemingly trying to avoid the Purple Jade Dragon King's challenge, but to me, that action seemed more like a provocation against the Dragon King.

Despite all this, Mom was still chatting and laughing with Mingshu. What was going on? Although Mom usually tolerated Mingshu's harassment, she would immediately stop him if he crossed her line. Why didn't she stop him when he did something so outrageous to her?

Could it be... could it be because I angered Mingshu that Mom was being so tolerant of him today?!
It's all because of me?!

But I didn't say anything too offensive! I just asked, "Is it really that serious?"

Thinking about this made me incredibly annoyed. I let Mingshu seize the opportunity to take advantage of Mom. How could I be so stupid?!

I walked back to my bedroom, feeling utterly lost, and found it impossible to concentrate on my studies...

...

After that day, Ming Shu started behaving himself again. I had thought he would continue to assault my mother, but seeing him behave so well relieved me.

As the days passed, Ming Shu and I had to go back to school for exams, followed by a month-long vacation. That was good, because going back to school meant at least Ming Shu couldn't bother my mother anymore.

"Haha, finally a vacation! Come on, Yukimatsu-kun, I'll take you to a bathhouse to relax. A proper rest is necessary after such stressful studying," Ming Shu said happily, patting my shoulder.

"No, let's go home. It's time to go home."

"Xuesong-kun is right. Home is

the most comfortable place!" Looking at Mingshu's wicked smile, I knew he meant something. He emphasized the word "comfortable." But now it seems that this is all Mingshu can do for his mother. His mother treats him like a junior. At most, she tolerates Mingshu's little tricks. Mingshu has no chance at all.

Although I've always tried to keep my distance from Mingshu, he knows my preferences perfectly. He frequently takes me to bathhouses for "massages," and each time it's a different woman, giving my poor little brother unparalleled pleasure. Now I often feel the urge to have sex, and I've slowly come to accept Mingshu's advances. Unfortunately, the thought of Mingshu's "Supreme Dragon King" makes me incredibly inferior.

"Mom, Mingshu and I are back!"

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw my mother sitting on the sofa, frowning at some reports on the coffee table.

"Auntie, what's wrong? What happened?" Mingshu asked curiously.

I went over to look at the reports on the coffee table and found they were annual financial statements.

As soon as I approached, Mom picked up the annual financial statement from the coffee table.

"It's nothing, it's just that business at the restaurant has been declining since last month. Maybe it's because I haven't been going enough lately. Starting tomorrow, I'll be going to the restaurant more often. Anyway, you and Mingshu are on holiday, so you can plan your own activities. I might be very busy."

"Don't worry, Auntie, don't worry about me and Xuesong-kun. We'll take good care of ourselves."

Mingshu stood to the side, carrying a large bag.

"I'm naturally at ease with Mingshu being so sensible. I'm leaving the house in your care."

Mom smiled, but it was clear she wasn't in the mood for laughter. She packed her things and left.

In the days that followed, Mom started working tirelessly from dawn till dusk at the restaurant, leaving Mingshu and me to roam free. We'd either stay home playing online games to level up, or Mingshu would take me to various Japanese-style entertainment clubs. I noticed that Mingshu seemed quite familiar with those clubs; the managers were always incredibly respectful towards him, seemingly afraid of him.

However, the girls there were truly high-class, although... She's not as pretty as my mom, but she's got a great figure. And all the girls I find are Japanese. Even though I can last about ten minutes now, I always shoot with all my might into these sluts' cunts. Even though the amount I shoot is only a fraction of what Akira sang, it still gives me a feeling of bringing glory to my country. I guess I've avenged my national humiliation. These Japanese girls practically offered themselves up, so why not fuck them while they're at it? Haha!

...

I don't know what Mingshu has been busy with these past few days, and he hasn't taken me out to play. When I asked him, he said he was handling some family investments in China. I really admire Mingshu for being able to handle business matters at his age, so I've just been staying home and playing on the computer these past few days.

My mother has been increasingly busy lately, and she rarely smiles. The restaurant business is probably really getting worse. But she never talks to me about business matters. My father has also been incredibly busy lately. He says he's been busy trying to attract investment for the city and receiving foreign clients who want to invest here. He's constantly traveling between different development zones, and it's a good day if he comes back every two or three days. He's always drunk, and even if he comes back and sleeps for a bit, he has to go on a business trip right away. Several times I've heard my mother scolding my father. Faced with my mother's strong personality, my father doesn't dare to talk back at all. I can see that my mother's expression towards my father is getting worse and worse.

Although I wanted to do something, I'm not like Ming Shu who knows everything. I can't do anything, and I might even make things worse, so I had to give up.

...

"Sister, I... can I stay here for a few days?"

I could hardly believe that the woman standing at the door was Aunt Xu. Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and she was wearing a mask. Although she was wearing large sunglasses, I could still see through the lenses that Aunt Xu's eyes were bruised, and there was a bruise on her neck, as if she had been whipped by something. The Aunt Xu in front of me was no longer the flirtatious and unrestrained woman she used to be. She just looked like a frightened rabbit, trembling with fear.

"Liyun, what happened to you? Quick! Come in!"

I forgot all about disliking this woman and quickly carried Aunt Xu's luggage inside. My mother, who was about to leave, was also helped in by Aunt Xu.

"What happened, Liyun? What happened to you?"

When Aunt Xu took off her sunglasses and mask, my mother and I were stunned.

We couldn't see clearly with the sunglasses on, but after she took them off, we noticed that Aunt Xu had obvious bruises around her eyes, her cheeks were swollen, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. Who could be so cruel? Although I disliked Aunt Xu because of my mother, I still have to admit that Aunt Xu was an absolute slut. How could anyone do that?!

Aunt Xu immediately threw herself into my mother's arms and cried bitterly, explaining the reason in broken sobs.
It turned out that Li Yuming was the one who did the beating. This Li Yuming is a big swindler. He used to have some assets, but for some reason he lost them all. So after gaining Aunt Xu's trust with sweet words, he not only obtained all of Aunt Xu's property, but also abused her every day. Whenever he was unhappy, he would beat Aunt Xu severely, making her suffer unspeakably. Recently, because he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, he took all his property and ran back to Japan overnight, leaving Aunt Xu alone here.

"He forced me to call him master, made me call myself slave, and kept abusing me. He even made me do some... despicable things for him. At first, I thought he was just looking for excitement, but later I realized he was a complete pervert and a scoundrel! I hate him so much! Waaah..."

Mom hugged Aunt Xu and smiled bitterly. "I warned you to be careful of Li Yuming before, but you... never mind, it's all in the past. It's a good thing Li Yuming ran away. At least he can't harm you anymore. Don't think about anything now. Just stay here with your sister and recover. We'll talk about it when you're healed."

So the person on Aunt Xu's phone was Li Yuming. No wonder, judging from his behavior, he was like a perverted sex maniac. It's good that he ran back to Japan, so he won't bother me anymore.

...

And so Aunt Xu settled into the living room. This time, she didn't insist on sleeping with Mom again; I guess she wasn't really in the mood for it.

But Li Yuming isn't a good person, could she be him? I think it was good to beat her up. Ever since I found out that the person on that phone call was Li Yuming, I've felt Aunt Xu deserved it. She actually conspired with an outsider to harm her own sister. But seeing her like this, she's quite pitiful, cheated out of money and sexually assaulted; she's paid a heavy price. Sigh, what a waste.

As time went by, Aunt Xu gradually regained her former glamorous and alluring charm, which secretly excited me. Perhaps it was because Aunt Xu was used to dressing very lightly at home, often wearing loose, low-cut clothes that would inadvertently reveal her underwear. Although her breasts weren't as big as my mother's, and her buttocks weren't as full and round, it still made me incredibly aroused.

My mother reminded Aunt Xu several times that it might not be good in front of me, but Aunt Xu said I was just a child and didn't understand anything, so my mother let it go and continued busy with her restaurant.

Although I often stole peeks at Aunt Xu's occasional glimpses of her cleavage, I remained wary of this woman, fearing she might revert to her old ways and pull some tricks again.

That afternoon, after playing on the computer for a while, I felt a bit bored and realized it had been a long time since I'd gone out for sex with Ming Shu. Suddenly, I started craving those Japanese prostitutes. Sigh, it's been so long, my little brother's been suffering.
I suddenly remembered Mom wasn't home, so going to Aunt Xu's for a feast for the eyes and a little freebie wouldn't be bad, hehe.
I quietly went to the stairwell to see if Aunt Xu was taking a nap or watching TV. I found the living room empty. Huh? I didn't hear Aunt Xu leave. I looked around the living room, but there was no one there. There was no sound from the bathroom either. Where did she go? "Is she up to something bad again?"

Just as I thought this, I heard faint sounds coming from the gym. It sounded like Aunt Xu was making a phone call again. That Aunt Xu, she always sneaks around making phone calls in the gym. What does she want?

I tiptoed to the gym door and peeked inside. I saw Aunt Xu making a phone call, just like last time.

"Li Yuming, you bastard! Even in this state, you still want me to lie to my sister for you? You're dreaming! I'll never believe you again. You deserve to be penniless! Go to hell!" After saying that, Aunt Xu threw her phone away, squatted on the ground, hugged herself, and cried uncontrollably, letting the phone smash against the wall. Perhaps afraid that I would hear, Aunt Xu's crying was very low.

Seeing Aunt Xu's heartbroken look, I felt a pang of sympathy. Since Aunt Xu had already paid such a high price and now knew she had repented, I felt there was no point in holding a grudge. I should go and comfort her; after all, she was my mother's sister.

I went over and knelt down beside Aunt Xu, patting her on the back, which startled her.
"Aunt Xu, don't cry. It's not worth being sad over someone like Li Yuming!"

"Ah, Songsong...you...you heard everything I just said?"

Aunt Xu looked at me with a panicked expression. I understood; anyone would be alarmed if their shameful secrets were revealed, but seeing her genuine remorse, Aunt Xu truly had repented.

"Aunt Xu, don't be sad anymore. A scumbag like Li Yuming doesn't deserve you at all. You're so young and beautiful, there's a whole line of guys chasing after you. You should live a more comfortable life, that'll make that bastard Li Yuming furious."

Aunt Xu burst into laughter through her tears when she heard my words. Her charming and seductive look, with tears in her eyes, made my little brother tremble. This Aunt Xu is truly a deadly enchantress. How come I never noticed before?

"Thank you, Xiao Songsong." After saying that, Aunt Xu hugged me. However, since Aunt Xu and I were both squatting on the ground, when Aunt Xu hugged me, I couldn't support my already thin and short body and was immediately pushed down onto the carpet by Aunt Xu.

"Oh my, little Songsong, you're so thin! How come you fall over so easily? You really take after your dad."

For some reason, Aunt Xu didn't get up immediately. Her smooth face was pressed close to my ear, and I could feel her warm breath. Her full breasts were pressed against me, making me clearly feel the pressure from those two little cherries.

My little brother was already very sensitive from holding back for so long, and Aunt Xu's stimulation made him stand up immediately. I felt Aunt Xu's body tremble, as if she also felt the abnormality coming from her lower body.
"Want Auntie? Little Songsong?"

The voice in my ear startled me. As my mother's sister, I would only sneak a few glances at Aunt Xu before I was too scared to do anything. I never expected to hear such a thing from her!

"Aunt Xu... what are you saying? I don't understand..."

My heart was pounding. Could it be... could it be that Aunt Xu wanted to...?

"Hehe, you little rascal, Aunt Xu knows you often peek at my body. How about it? Do you think Aunt Xu is beautiful?"
Aunt Xu lifted herself up and took off her top, becoming naked and sitting on my genitals. Aunt Xu's vulva was right on my penis. Because my penis wasn't big, it was almost buried in the crease of her labia covered by her underwear.
Aunt Xu placed my hand on her breasts. The soft and full feeling made me involuntarily rub them a couple of times. I felt my penis getting harder and harder, almost about to explode. Aunt Xu felt the change coming from her lower body and smiled charmingly.

"Aunt Xu, I think we..."

Before I could finish speaking, Aunt Xu kissed me on the lips. Her sweet tongue nimbly slipped into my mouth, swirling and swirling, making my mind go blank.

I didn't care anymore; I just wanted to enjoy it.

Before I knew it, Aunt Xu and I were both naked, rolling around on the carpet. I desperately sought the sweet nectar from her mouth, sucking on her tongue incessantly. The soft moans emanating from her mouth excited me even more.

"Slow...slow down...don't...don't rush, I belong to you now,"

Aunt Xu said, giving me a seductive wink through her dazed eyes.

I took Aunt Xu's pink nipple into my mouth, almost burying my head in it. This reminded me of how much bigger my mother's breasts were than Aunt Xu's. I wondered what it would feel like to have my mother's 35F breasts. Thinking about this, I really envied my father. It's a pity he's not good enough; he can't satisfy my mother's sexual desires at all. What a waste… Damn, what am I thinking?!

I quickly cleared my mind and focused on enjoying Aunt Xu's body.

Aunt Xu's figure was amazing. Of all the women I'd ever seen, apart from being slightly less attractive than my mother, there wasn't a single woman who could compare to Aunt Xu.

I kneaded her full breasts with both hands, kissing down her flat stomach. I knew that because my penis was naturally too small, I couldn't bring a woman to orgasm. So I planned to use oral sex, a technique I'd learned from pornographic films but never dared to try on Japanese prostitutes, to bring her to orgasm.

Since losing my virginity, this was the first time I'd wanted to conquer a woman.

I spread Aunt Xu's legs and was taken aback. I noticed that her vulva was very special, completely different from the vulvas of the Japanese women I'd been with. Aunt Xu's labia were thick and full, the same size, pink and tender like a flower. The opening was neither wide nor narrow, and with each contraction, it continuously brought out the honey-like fluid from inside the vagina, like a clam opening and closing and spitting out saliva.

Suddenly, a memory flashed through my mind: one of the "female genitalia" that Ming Shu had explained to me before—the clam-shaped vulva! I never imagined Aunt Xu would have a clam-shaped vulva! Haha, I'm so lucky; I can actually play with a "female genitalia" now.
I took the clam-shaped vulva into my mouth, sucking on its two plump labia, repeatedly scraping the pink flesh inside with my tongue, and then constantly stimulating her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. I kept going back and forth like this, and soon Aunt Xu was panting heavily, her body writhing wildly.
Could it be that I really have a talent for this?!

"Ah... Little... Little Songsong... How are you so amazing... I can't take it anymore, Aunt Xu is going to fly... Ah..."

Aunt Xu cried out loudly, her whole body turning pink like a peach, arching her back, her hands tightly gripping her breasts, her breathing becoming extremely rapid, and finally she even started trembling. I didn't expect Aunt Xu's body to be so sensitive.

Haha, I made Aunt Xu orgasm, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment looking at her languid and powerless appearance.
I hoisted Aunt Xu's thighs onto my shoulders, preparing to thrust straight into her nest. Actually, because of my mother's plump, big buttocks, I've always wanted to try doggy style with a woman, to experience the feeling of impacting her fleshy buttocks and admiring the waves of her hips. Unfortunately, my penis is naturally short, so if I try doggy style, I can only rub back and forth at the entrance, unable to penetrate fully. Therefore, I can only use the full-body position or have the woman sit on her lap to allow my small penis to fully enter her vagina.

"Aunt Xu, I'm going in..."

I deliberately rubbed my penis up and down at Aunt Xu's entrance to stimulate her.

Aunt Xu, who had just orgasmed, calmed her breathing, but under the stimulation of her lower body, she could only glance at me with her dazed eyes and let out a soft hum through her nose.

Upon receiving the order, I immediately guided my penis down along the crevice of her vagina, and it slid into her vagina without any resistance. I immediately felt Aunt Xu's vaginal folds tightly wrap around my penis, and they kept contracting, giving me the illusion that I was being sucked in. That warm, tight, and constantly writhing sensation almost made me ejaculate on the spot.

I quickly took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to ejaculate; I didn't want to lose face at the last minute.

I held onto Aunt Xu's slender waist and began to slowly thrust. Although my penis was too small to make any powerful thrusts—because even a slight movement would cause it to slip out—I could only thrust in small, frequent motions.

"Faster...faster...faster...ah...ah...I'm about to come...faster...faster...ah...ah..."

Watching the beautiful Aunt Xu panting beneath me gave me an extraordinary sense of conquest. But Aunt Xu's vaginal muscles were writhing so powerfully; I felt the folds of her vagina squeezing my penis like layers of waves.
My God, could this be the legendary "clam's treasure"?! It was simply heavenly!

I couldn't hold back the feeling of exploding any longer. I gripped Aunt Xu's ample breasts tightly, thrusting even faster and harder, the slapping sounds of our bodies colliding echoing throughout the gym.

With Aunt Xu's moans, I finally couldn't hold back any longer and was about to ejaculate.

"Just... just a little longer... Aunt Xu hasn't... hasn't..."

I don't know if Aunt Xu sensed something, but just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly pulled her body back, and my penis slipped out, jiggling a few times before shooting a small slick onto Aunt Xu's pubic hair.

Sigh... My penis is so small I can't even ejaculate properly... How pathetic...

I don't know if it's because I was too excited, but after ejaculating, I felt all my strength drain away. I collapsed onto Aunt Xu, burying my head in her ample breasts, utterly exhausted, panting heavily.

Although I didn't get to experience the pleasure of ejaculating inside Aunt Xu, I was still very happy. I actually lasted for more than ten minutes before ejaculating, breaking my previous world record. I even gave Aunt Xu an orgasm through oral sex, which made me very satisfied. My only regret was that I didn't give Aunt Xu a second orgasm.

"I'm sorry, little Songsong, Aunt Xu can't let you ejaculate inside, you... understand..."

Aunt Xu gently stroked my head, lightly wiping the sweat from my face.

"I understand, Aunt Xu is afraid of getting pregnant with my little baby, right? Hehe..."

Aunt Xu gave me a reproachful look, her peach-blossom eyes making me tremble involuntarily. If my penis weren't limp, I really wanted to immediately raise my gun and fuck Aunt Xu again.

Aunt Xu shyly turned her head away, saying in a whisper, "As long as you don't ejaculate inside, Aunt Xu will do whatever you want..."

Do whatever I want? Does that mean there will be a next time?!

I thought today was just a lucky day, haha.

"Alright, little Songsong, get up. You're all sweaty. Let's take a shower, otherwise I'll be in trouble when your mom comes back and finds out. She might even kick me out."

"I don't want Aunt Xu to leave. You're a natural seductress, any man would be tamed by you."

"No... Oh, alright, let's take a shower quickly. We need to get everything cleaned up before your mom comes back."

Aunt Xu and I took another shower together. I kept teasing her, which made her aroused again. Unfortunately, I was too tired to continue, so I could only take advantage of her.

Amidst the playful bickering, the house returned to peace as the sound of the water in the bathroom ended.

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