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"Good News Can Be Deceived" - Chapter 32, Poisoned by You 

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The streetlights cast long shadows of the two people, one slender and weak, the other strong and imposing.
"Uncle Quan, what are your plans for the future?" He Jiayin asked, trying to strike up a conversation with He Quan, otherwise she felt she wasn't being considerate enough...
"I haven't made any specific plans yet. I heard you recently changed jobs? How's the new company?" He Quan asked.
“It was a company recommended by a friend. It’s great in all aspects, and I’m quite used to it,” He Jiayin replied.
“Well, you’ll adapt. You’re still young, you can still find a job that suits you and that you like, unlike our generation, who are older and have more energy than we have for many things… Sometimes we have to think about our families first.” He Quan seemed to be talking to He Jiayin, but it also seemed like he was talking to himself.
"Uncle Quan, you're not old at all! You're at the peak of your career!" He Jiayin knew He Quan's overseas market expansion wasn't going well, so she tried to say nice things. But it was indeed the truth; although He Quan was already a middle-aged man in his forties...
But God's favor towards men allowed him to possess only mature masculine charm and a genuine sense of security...
"Hehe, you have a sweet tongue," He Quan replied casually, but then felt that his words had a slightly... other meaning.
"To tell you the truth..." He Jiayin was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly felt her footing slip and fell to the ground with a cry of "Ah!" Her ankle was burning with pain.
"What happened?" He Quan rushed forward to support He Jiayin and check her injuries.
"It's nothing, it's nothing... I just twisted my ankle..." He Jiayin blushed, feeling He Quan's hand supporting her waist, and she almost fell into his arms... She had never been so close to Uncle Quan before. Men and women shouldn't touch each other, and even though he was her uncle, He Jiayin still felt a little uncomfortable...
"Can you stand up?" Jiayin's waist was supple and curvaceous, and her fragrance enveloped He Quan. He Quan didn't want to be distracted, but all of this aroused him, making it impossible for him to remain indifferent to her...
“It should be possible…” He Jiayin said as she tried to stand up, and He Quan cooperated by protecting her from behind.
However, just as she was about to stand up straight, a sharp pain shot through her ankle. If He Quan hadn't caught her from behind in time, she probably would have fallen again…
"Don't force yourself, I'll carry you back." He Quan said, then carried He Jiayin on his back and strode forward.
"Uncle Quan, I'm sorry..." He Jiayin obediently let He Quan carry her on his back, no longer trying to be strong.
"Speaking like this among your own people." Yes, among your own people... She's his own niece, but with her speaking like this in his ear, her ample bosom pressing firmly against his back, how could he not have other thoughts...?
Back home, He Quan put He Jiayin on the sofa and lifted her beautiful legs onto the coffee table.
"Uncle Quan, I can do it myself..." He Jiayin stopped He Quan a little shyly. She was wearing a dress today, and it would be embarrassing if she accidentally exposed herself...
"Where's the Tiger Balm? Let me put some on for you first." He Quan didn't insist and stood up to ask He Jiayin.
"It's in the third cabinet on the right in my room," Jiayin said, gently touching her sprained area. It felt a little better, but it still hurt quite a bit. It seemed she wouldn't be able to go out for a while. Sigh, I'll have to ask for the day off tomorrow.
"Does it still hurt a lot?" He Quan, who had brought the Tiger Balm, saw He Jiayin still massaging her feet and suddenly felt a pang of pity. It wasn't the kind of concern an uncle has for his niece, but rather a different kind of feeling that he couldn't quite explain...
"It's much better now, Uncle Quan, I can do it myself, it's okay." He Jiayin reached out to take the Tiger Balm.
"Let me do it. You just sit still and don't move," He Quan said, squatting down to apply the ointment to He Jiayin's face.
Jiayin instinctively brought her legs together, feeling He Quan's hand rubbing her ankles. A cool sensation spread through her skin, and her body and mind relaxed...
Such beautiful, slender legs… He Quan’s attention was drawn to He Jiayin’s beautiful legs. The skin he touched was incredibly delicate and smooth, a thousand times softer than silk… He could have just applied some ointment and been done with it, but because he was so engrossed in looking at and touching her, He Quan’s hand kept rubbing Jiayin’s ankles…
"Uncle Quan, is it okay to wipe it now?" Seeing that He Quan didn't seem to be stopping for a while, He Jiayin thought he was still worried about her foot.
"Let me rub it for you." He Quan was startled by his own answer. What was this? He wasn't usually such a frivolous person, yet today he was trying to find ways to have more close contact with his niece? But the words had already left his mouth, so He Quan had no choice but to continue…
"Ah...no, no need, Uncle Quan, I'm really fine..." Uncle Quan's enthusiasm today surprised He Jiayin a little. In the past, she always felt that this uncle was just so-so to her, but why was he so nice to her today...?
"A little rubbing will make it feel better faster." He Quan said, and went to untie the sandals she hadn't taken off when she came in.
He Jiayin suddenly felt a little awkward. Even if it was her uncle, it wasn't quite appropriate for him to take off her sandals like that... After all, she wasn't a little girl anymore...
As the sandals were removed, He Quan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. The feet before him were simply too beautiful… so perfectly proportioned, their ratio to the calves just right. He Quan gently rotated He Jiayin's feet, carefully observing her reaction.
He Jiayin blushed again under He Quan's gaze, biting her lower lip as she looked at her feet being massaged by her uncle. He Quan felt a surge of heat rising within him. He had always thought his niece was beautiful, but it was merely admiration. But today, this feeling…
He Quan wanted to resist with all his might, yet he was powerless to resist. He knew it was a man's feeling for a woman, a strong possessiveness… Was it because he was dressed provocatively in the summer? Was it because he couldn't help but recall the scene He Yiran had described? Or was it because this seed of desire had already been planted deep within his heart?…
Looking at He Jiayin's beautiful legs, an image gradually formed in He Quan's mind: a naked He Jiayin pinned down on the floor, being brutally possessed by him, her legs dangling on his shoulders and swinging incessantly... He Quan was startled. What was he thinking? He shouldn't have such thoughts, even just thinking about them was wrong...
But perhaps, some things are simply things we dare not do or even dare not think about...

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