[Urban] The Romantic Dragon (Complete) - 22-24

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Chapter 714 Aunt Minyi's conversation

revealed that her enormous breasts, at least a C-cup, were squeezed and constricted by her inner bra, revealing a faint cleavage at the opening of her open-necked outer garment. These perfectly sculpted, hemispherical breasts made Tianlong's heart ache with envy, just thinking about how his uncle, Cai Tonghai, could grasp and manipulate them every night.

His gaze carefully shifted downwards, landing on Aunt Minyi's legs, a perfect complement to her figure. Tianlong almost shouted with delight. Aunt Minyi's legs were elegantly crossed, and compared to the legs of immature young girls, although they were also long and beautiful, none possessed the rounded, supple quality of Aunt Minyi's legs. No wonder Uncle Cai Tonghai always took such good care of Aunt Minyi's beautiful legs. Every time they made love, Cai Tonghai would lick those legs for over fifteen minutes, like a starving cat. If it were him… sigh, it was all in vain. The memories of peeping at his aunt's house as a child were still vivid, but unfortunately, Cai Tonghai and Lin Minyi's relationship was no longer what it used to be.

Following Aunt Minyi's long, slender legs upwards, his gaze secretly lingered on the base of her thighs, and Tianlong felt a little drool.

The tight-fitting white trousers hugged that exquisitely alluring private area, clearly showing the plump bulge—was this Aunt Minyi's honeypot? Even through his pants, his mind involuntarily conjured up images of her plump, tender vulva during her lovemaking with his uncle, Cai Tonghai—so alluring, so dazzling…

“Long’er… Tianlong… you brat! Are you stupid? Your aunt is talking to you, didn’t you hear me?”

Thank goodness! Coming back to his senses, Tianlong almost couldn’t resist wiping his mouth to see if there was any drool, but thankfully he managed to hold back. Oh no! He was so engrossed in admiring Aunt Minyi’s beauty that he hadn’t heard what she was saying at all—this was really bad!

“No, nothing… I was listening!” Tianlong had no choice but to force himself to pretend he had heard her.

Aunt Minyi glared at him, seemingly scolding him for being distracted. He thought she would press him with questions, but Aunt Minyi changed the subject instead: "You brat, you're nineteen this year, practically an adult. It's understandable that you have some thoughts. As your aunt, I was going to turn a blind eye until you turned 23 and got married. But you little lecher, you're incredibly audacious! Before, you only dared to secretly spy on your family, but now you're even messing with your cousin Linlin..."

Ah?!

These words were like a bolt from the blue for Tianlong! He thought his childhood spying was thorough enough to avoid being discovered, and he hadn't even considered the consequences.

Who knew Aunt Minyi already knew?

Wait… he remembered! The first time he opened the peephole to watch them make love, the next day when his uncle Cai Tonghai got angry and questioned him, Aunt Minyi saw his expression... Oh no, it turns out that in Aunt Minyi's eyes, his image as a good boy had long been replaced by the words "little pervert," sob sob.

"Aunt Minyi...you, what are you saying? I don't understand. What do you mean by spying on family members...I...I actually..."

"You're still trying to deny it?" Aunt Minyi interrupted Tianlong impatiently, her complicated gaze making his scalp tingle. She then slowly said, "During those two summers at my house, from the day you secretly opened a hole in the window of my and your uncle's room, every time you sneaked over, thinking no one would notice, Auntie knew it was you doing it!"

"I...I really wish there was a hole in the ground I could crawl into and hide in! Being exposed by Aunt Minyi in person for all my past spying experiences is incredibly embarrassing." Although Aunt Minyi's expression was slightly shy and awkward as she spoke, and her face was unnaturally flushed, Tianlong's face was as red as a monkey's bottom. Ironically,

Tianlong still thought he had done it flawlessly and there wouldn't be any problems. In Aunt Minyi's eyes, he was still a well-behaved and somewhat clever son. Who knew… Aunt Minyi, you are truly a master of deception!

“Aunt, I… know I was wrong…” Tianlong's only option now was to readily and obediently admit his mistake and try to gain Aunt Minyi's leniency. Otherwise, if she reported it to his mother, Lin Huiyin, it wouldn't be a simple matter of confinement. However, he couldn't help but voice his inner doubts.

“Uh… um, Aunt, I… I've actually been very careful, I've never made a sound… how did you…”

“You brat, if you know you're wrong, you should properly admit your guilt. Do you still expect Auntie to tell you how she found out? You just need to understand one thing: Auntie can detect your every move quickly.”

Okay, I admit defeat! There's always someone stronger, and the wicked need the wicked to deal with them. This time, I'm afraid I'm doomed. How will Aunt Minyi deal with me? She actually knew about my misdeeds all along. Why didn't she stop me from the beginning? Why did she wait until I came of age to reveal this secret?

Aunt Minyi's face was still slightly flushed, but her expression returned to calm. She said with a half-smile, "Don't worry about how your aunt will punish you! Since your aunt didn't make things difficult for you before, she naturally won't do anything to you now. You are still my nephew, Lin Minyi. Would your aunt really betray her own family? Let bygones be bygones. Actually, your aunt has some questions for you this time. These questions are for your future safety and to prevent any accidents. You must answer your aunt honestly!"

At this crucial moment, Aunt Minyi's simple statement of not pursuing the matter was like a windfall. Isn't there a saying that confession leads to leniency and resistance to severity? Since he had been spared, he should naturally be honest. Tianlong could only nod heavily.

"Auntie knows you're a grown man now, and you're bound to have some uncontrollable thoughts about men and women. There's nothing wrong with that, but Auntie's worried you'll keep it bottled up inside without anyone to guide you properly. If something goes wrong, it'll be really bad. Tell me, besides touching Cousin Linlin inappropriately, have you done anything else to her... you know?" He

was originally planning to do something like that, but Auntie Minyi interrupted him. He was afraid he'd never dare to do anything like that again, all thanks to Auntie Minyi... These thoughts, of course, couldn't be spoken aloud. Tianlong could only avoid Auntie Minyi's burning gaze and gently shake his head.

After assessing the truthfulness of his answer, Auntie Minyi breathed a sigh of relief, giving Tianlong a sidelong glance, as if to say something like, "You're lucky, kid."

"Alright, since it didn't happen, that's good. After all, Linlin is only 15. Mutual affection should wait until she's older; otherwise, it'll only harm her physical and mental development. Think about it yourself, is what your aunt said right...? Next question, besides Linlin, have you done anything similar to what happened to your cousin Fangfang today?"

Tianlong had a bellyful of grievances he dared not voice: Since you have the ability to know I was spying, you naturally know everything I did. Why do I have to say it myself? It's truly shameful!

“Apart from Cousin Linlin, I haven’t dared to lay a finger on Cousin Fangfang, so Aunt Minyi, please don’t worry. It’s just… Aunt Minyi, you know I really like Cousins Fangfang and Linlin, and I’ve even said I wanted to marry them. So… I’ve secretly watched them… bathe before.”

Aunt Minyi rolled her eyes at him, giving him a coquettish “I knew it” look. Tianlong’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head away. At this moment, it was really not wise to cause any trouble. If Aunt Minyi found out that he had such filthy thoughts about her, there would be no way to handle the situation.

“You brat! I really don’t know where you got these strange ideas from, to have such lustful thoughts about your own cousins… Sigh, actually… actually…” When Aunt Minyi said the word “actually,” she seemed to hesitate greatly, as if she was hiding something from him. After a moment, she said decisively, "You must not tell anyone what your aunt said today, including your uncle!"

Seeing Tianlong nod again, Aunt Minyi slowly continued, "Actually, your feelings for your cousin Fangfang and cousin Linlin... are not entirely unacceptable, as long as you listen to your aunt from now on... Hey! Don't be too happy yet, your aunt hasn't finished speaking. Your cousin Fangfang is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. If she doesn't reciprocate your feelings, you absolutely mustn't act recklessly. And your cousin Linlin is still young. Although she can't wait to marry you, you must promise not to do anything unforgivable to her before she comes of age... Also, you must promise your aunt that from now on, you will never be violent towards any woman close to you. If you promise these things, your aunt will forgive your past mistakes and will even help you win them over..." As Lin Minyi said this, she felt a little restless, her heart fluttering. What was she doing? Was she placing the biggest gamble? Or was she betting everything on her promising young nephew, Tianlong?

Tianlong stared blankly at Aunt Minyi, then pinched his cheek hard! Ouch…it hurt! Good heavens, he wasn't dreaming! What did Aunt Minyi say? She agreed to his immoral thoughts about Cousin Fangfang and Cousin Linlin, and would even help him fulfill his wish… Was he delirious from fever, or was Aunt Minyi a little out of her mind? He never dreamed that such a wonderful thing would come from the mouth of the dignified and noble Aunt Minyi.

Hahaha…it was just—too exciting! Damn it, from now on, he could openly pursue Cousin Fangfang and hold Cousin Linlin in his arms, playing with her as he pleased? God, his heart was pounding so fast it was unbearable; he just wanted to faint!

"Aunt Minyi, I'm actually very innocent. I've never had any outrageous thoughts. You suddenly told me... I was just going to wash up and go to sleep... Oh well, actually I really wanted to! But, Aunt Minyi, why did you agree to this... Uh, isn't this incest?"

Aunt Minyi's face flushed red instantly. She glared at Tianlong, blaming him for saying something that embarrassed her. But in Tianlong's eyes, this expression was incredibly alluring...

"You little rascal, you dare to tease your aunt? What incest? Let me tell you, if your aunt says you can, then you can. As for why, don't ask. Now, all I need to do is say one word: do you agree or not?"

Chapter 715 Aunt Zhou Wenxin's Side Story:

Only a fool wouldn't agree! Tianlong laughed inwardly, nodding frantically.

"Alright! Since you've agreed, you'll have to listen to your aunt. Actually, as long as you don't do anything reckless or force yourself, even if something happens between you and your cousins Fangfang and Linlin, your aunt will still back you up. As for whether you can succeed, that depends on your own ability, you brat!"

Aunt Minyi's radiant smile was like a flower blooming in Tianlong's heart. He really wanted to rush up and hug her tightly, to make her cry for her parents with his big stick—unfortunately, he didn't dare to do it yet. Thinking about being able to "pick up girls by imperial decree" in the future, he couldn't help but feel excited to the point of tears. His long-cherished wish could finally be fulfilled...

As for Aunt Minyi, he should just hold back for now.

"And one more thing!"

"Auntie! Can you finish it all at once? My heart can't take too much stimulation." Hearing the words "and one more thing," Tianlong's heart pounded, afraid that Aunt Minyi would say something strange again.

"Pfft!" Aunt Minyi was finally defeated by her nephew, and couldn't help but laugh at Tianlong's antics. She gave him a charming glare before gently scolding him, "Your brain is always full of wild thoughts, having feelings for people you shouldn't have. Auntie will be driven crazy by you one day. Alright, Auntie just wants to say that even if you really do get together with your cousin Fangfang or cousin Linlin in the future, you still have to be good to your sister-in-law Keqing. Don't be biased. Keqing is someone your aunt arranged for you, so she can't be too bad. Besides, it seems she's your biggest support now..."

Although he was a little confused, Lin Tianlong naturally didn't discriminate when it came to his sister-in-law Keqing.

So, although today's conversation was somewhat unbelievable, the result was a happy one...

After seeing Aunt Minyi off, he was also eager to do something. Lin Tianlong did have something on his mind. He rushed into the "Little Sweetie" cake shop, smiling as he carried out a large box. Crossing the park, I greeted the little girl at the florist's shop and picked out a bouquet of red roses. Then, I bought a gift at a boutique across the street, had it carefully wrapped, put it in my pocket, and placed it on the back seat of my SUV with an excited expression.

Today was a special day, but unfortunately, neither Aunt Minyi nor Cousin Linlin remembered that it was my aunt Zhou Wenxin's birthday.

Lin Qiang was Lin Huiyin and Lin Minyi's cousin, a senior manager at a foreign company, living in the Yandu High-tech Industrial Park. I only remembered seeing my aunt once when I was little—on the day of my uncle Lin Qiang's wedding—and a second time when my son was born, and I was immediately struck by her beauty. Five years ago, during the summer vacation after I entered junior high school, I was invited to stay at my uncle's house for a week.

That day, Tianlong finally found his cousin Lin Qiang's house. His eyes lit up instantly: the woman who opened the door was a beautiful, elegant woman in her thirties, about his height, with fair skin. She wore a slightly tight white t-shirt and capri pants, a full and graceful figure, a slightly oval face, a smooth forehead, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, a fair neck, high and firm breasts, and long, shapely legs… It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a national beauty, a peerless beauty.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen beautiful women before, but he had never seen such a woman with such poise. He

felt a sense of familiarity with the woman before him; she resembled his aunt, but was more mature and beautiful than his aunt, Zhou Wenxin.

"What's wrong, Tianlong? Don't you recognize your aunt?" the woman said with a friendly smile.

"Aunt?" Lin Tianlong habitually touched his hair, genuinely feeling a little embarrassed. "It's been so long, I almost didn't recognize you."

"It's been over a year! Tianlong has grown up, become more and more handsome, a real heartthrob now, almost in the second year of junior high, and taller than his aunt. Come on, let's bring our things in."

Aunt Zhou Wenxin took the smaller bag from Tianlong and went into the house. He then picked up the larger bag and followed her in.

The house was a duplex that his cousin Lin Qiang had bought a couple of years ago. It was very spacious and decorated in a high-end style. Tianlong knew that his cousin Lin Qiang was a senior executive at a large foreign company with a high salary, so it was normal for him to live in such a house.

He put down the large bag, saying it was a local specialty from Yandu Mountain sent by Aunt Mei. His mother, Lin Huiyin, had specifically asked him to bring it over, and also told him to learn more from his aunt. After Aunt Zhou Wenxin put the things away, the two of them sat on the large leather sofa in the living room and chatted about everyday things. From his aunt, Tianlong learned that his uncle was very busy and often traveled for work. He was currently on a business trip, but had already landed and would be home soon. His 7-year-old son, Tianlong's cousin, was in second grade at a prestigious boarding school and only came home once a week. During summer vacation, he was taken away by his grandparents in the city for holidays. His aunt, Zhou Wenxin, was a civil servant whose workplace was nearby. Knowing he would arrive in the afternoon, she had taken leave to wait for him.

Later, his aunt led Tianlong to a room on the first floor and said, "Tianlong, I heard you were coming. This guest room was prepared for you; it was cleaned a few days ago. You can stay here tonight, and we can go to Yandu Mountain tomorrow."

"Thank you, Aunt."

"Then Aunt will make dinner now. You can rest in your room or watch TV in the living room."

"Aunt, can I help? I can cook."

"Auntie knows Tianlong is sensible and has been doing chores since he was little. But you've been on the bus for an hour, you must be tired, so take a rest. Auntie will finish cooking soon. We'll eat together when your uncle comes back," Aunt Zhou Wenxin said, affectionately patting his head.

Tianlong then smelled a faint fragrance emanating from his aunt. He couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume.

He followed Aunt Zhou Wenxin to cook while he watched TV in the living room.

After a while, his uncle Lin Qiang returned, just as expected. They hadn't seen each other for several years. Uncle Lin Qiang had gained a lot of weight, but he was still as kind to him as he was when he was a child, without any awkwardness. They naturally had a lot of small talk.

The next day, Uncle Lin Qiang brought his son back from his grandparents' house. All three of his uncle's family members were there. Tianlong saw his cousin, whom he hadn't seen for five years, and he looked very lively.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin cooked several dishes, a very lavish meal. But Tianlong noticed that she didn't seem very happy.

Sure enough, during lunch, Uncle Lin Qiang told Tianlong that the company's regional top leader rotates every four years, and after these few days of vacation, he would be going to work at the Singapore branch, only able to come back two or three times a year.

"Dad, I want the latest Transformers set, you must bring it for me next time." His cousin loved it when his dad went abroad, always bringing back the latest toys for him.

Children are the happiest, not having to worry about adults' worries, living their carefree lives.

So for those few days, Tianlong also spent some time with his cousin at his uncle's house, taking him to Yandu Mountain Park, buying toys, and going to the amusement park, leaving his uncle and aunt more time together. Lately, with more involvement in those matters, Uncle Lin Qiang was going to be away on a long trip, and the couple were always reluctant to part.

That day, Zhou Wenxin was taking a shower in the bathroom. As she took off her clothes, she turned on the shower to heat up the bathroom. Soon, steaming water filled the bathroom. Zhou Wenxin, completely naked, admired her reflection in the mirror. Her long, wet hair clung to her high, firm breasts, and her shapely figure glowed with a faint blush. Zhou Wenxin always enjoyed bathing; the warm water felt like a man's hands, sliding from her head to her neck, to her chest, and down to every corner of her body, bringing her indescribable pleasure. Shower gel was applied to her proud breasts and then evenly massaged all over her body. Her fingers brushed against her tender pink nipples, sending a shiver through her body. Goosebumps rose on her skin with each caress, as if proving to the outside world the suppressed desire within her. A flame was rising faintly from her lower abdomen.

Zhou Wenxin sighed softly. These past few days, she and her husband, Lin Qiang, had been very careful during sex, even suppressing her moans. How could she possibly experience the unbridled pleasure she usually felt? Since her nephew, Tianlong, came to visit, she hadn't truly enjoyed a single intense sexual climax. Thinking this, her right hand involuntarily slid from her high breasts down to her crotch. When it touched her clitoris, the pleasure made her let out a soft moan: "Mmm...mmm...oh..." The already hazy bathroom suddenly seemed to become erotic—a curvaceous beauty was in front of the mirror, caressing her firm nipples while exploring her vulva. Zhou Wenxin's body was extremely sensitive. Her husband, Lin Qiang, often brought her to orgasm during foreplay by stimulating her clitoris and nipples with his fingers. After suppressing her urges for several days, her body quickly became hot and itchy under his touch. With her eyes half-closed, her upper body unconsciously tensed and arched back, gently swaying her hips as she felt wave after wave of pleasure.

Just as she was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation and trying to suppress her moans, Zhou Wenxin suddenly saw a faint figure in the mirror behind her on the door. She was slightly startled, quickly recognizing the figure as Lin Qiang's cousin, Tianlong. Because of her habit at home, Zhou Wenxin hadn't locked the bathroom door. This startled her from her previous erotic reverie. She hesitated whether to lock the door, worried about what would happen if Tianlong suddenly opened it.

Although Tianlong was only a second-year junior high school boy, he had a strong physique due to his love of sports since childhood. A couple of days ago, when Tianlong came back from playing basketball, his penis was clearly very well-developed, bulging out from under his athletic shorts. Zhou Wenxin caught a glimpse of it and her face immediately turned red—her nephew's penis looked much thicker and larger than her husband Lin Qiang's. So she made up an excuse and ran away. Now, the thought that Tianlong might be standing outside the bathroom door, possibly still spying on her while she showered, and what if she went to close the door but he stepped in and thrust his huge penis deep into her vagina—how horrible that would be… Zhou Wenxin was terrified by her own lewd thoughts. Her face, already flushed from masturbation, turned even redder—she was actually fantasizing about her nephew raping her in the bathroom while masturbating… Just as she was lost in these thoughts, the figure at the door seemed to disappear. Zhou Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden appearance and disappearance of the figure had also interrupted her masturbation. She had to forcefully suppress the rising desire, blaming herself for her lewd thoughts, and turn around to continue showering.

Chapter 716: A Second-Year Junior High School Boy Spying on His Aunt

At this moment, the bathroom door was quickly pulled open. Hearing the door open and close, Zhou Wenxin immediately turned around. A figure rushed into the bathroom and tightly embraced her naked body. Zhou Wenxin was so frightened that she almost screamed, but her lips were quickly sealed with a kiss. In her panic, she finally recognized the figure as her husband, Lin Qiang. Zhou Wenxin pushed her husband away, trying to speak, "Are you crazy? You scared me to death! Tianlong is right next door, aren't you afraid of being... um... ah... oh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her husband's warm hands gripped her firm breasts, and his hard, hot penis pressed against her lower body. Her recently touched vagina was extremely sensitive, and under the friction of his penis, her juices flowed out like a flood, causing her to involuntarily moan softly.

Lin Qiang, burning with desire, longed to penetrate her completely, yet his hands leisurely teased his wife's passion. One hand circled her breasts, which he adored, occasionally pinching her already hard nipples. Meanwhile, his chin gently rubbed against Zhou Wenxin's neck, his tongue licking her earlobe. "Baby, I've missed you so much. I've been busy preparing for my trip abroad these past few days, and I haven't had enough of you. Today, I'm going to give you a good time..." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Zhou Wenxin's right leg, forcefully pressing his already hard penis against her soaking wet vulva.

"Ah...no...um...um...you're so mean...um..." Zhou Wenxin's earlobe and neck were her most sensitive spots, and under Lin Qiang's skillful and skillful touch, the desire he had just suppressed quickly reignited. The smooth flow of water and her husband's rough hands caressed her delicate skin simultaneously, stimulating a strange reaction. Her neck quickly flushed red as Lin Qiang's slightly stubbled chin rubbed against it, and her chest began to heave more heavily. Zhou Wenxin wrapped her arms around Lin Qiang's neck, her moans gradually becoming more unrestrained. She leaned back, offering her white, tender breasts to her husband's tongue, her buttocks involuntarily thrusting forward to allow his penis to rub more intensely against her wet opening. Perhaps knowing that her nephew Tianlong was just a wall away, this feeling of illicit intimacy made Zhou Wenxin particularly excited today. Her lower body seemed to be yearning for his penis to enter. With this slight movement, the glans easily slid into her already fully wet opening. Lin Qiang thrust forward without hesitation, his penis sliding effortlessly into the warm, moist depths of her vagina.

In the instant their bodies were joined, they both let out a long, deliberately suppressed moan, a sound of relief washing over them.

"Ah...husband, you're so good...mmm...mmm...oh...ah...it feels so good...mmm..." A surge of intense pleasure washed over Zhou Wenxin, causing her body to tremble. She had to bite her lip to try and suppress her cries.

“Baby, I love you to death. I’m going to take good care of you today. Don’t worry, the water is so loud here, Tianlong won’t hear you. Just scream as much as you want…” Lin Qiang put one arm around Zhou Wenxin’s waist and began to slowly thrust back and forth, teasing his wife with his words. Zhou Wenxin’s voice was sweet and slightly childlike, and her moans were like the best Viagra to Lin Qiang.

Seemingly encouraged by her husband, Zhou Wenxin completely threw away her last bit of restraint and caution, and began to moan unrestrainedly with her eyes half-closed: “Ah…ah…oh…oh…ah…husband…ah…you’re so amazing today…I’m so…um…um…I can’t take it anymore…” With one leg held up by Lin Qiang, Zhou Wenxin stood on one leg, leaning against the bathroom wall. Under her husband’s fierce thrusts, she already felt her body go weak and her legs were trembling after just a few minutes. If Lin Qiang hadn’t been holding her waist, she probably would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Seeing Zhou Wenxin's face flushed and her body limp, Lin Qiang simply lifted her left leg as well, carrying her in mid-air and leaning her against the bathroom wall as he continued thrusting. Zhou Wenxin had never tried this position at home before. She felt her husband's penis piercing deep into the depths of her vagina, and this intense stimulation, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, almost made her scream.

"Ah...oh...ah...husband, you're going in so deep...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...um...I'm going to cum...ah...I'm going to...can't take it anymore...ahhh..."

Zhou Wenxin's body suddenly curled up, her hands tightly gripping her husband's back, her delicate body trembling violently, and she let out a scream. At the same time, Lin Qiang felt the warm, tender flesh surrounding his penis suddenly contract and tighten, his glans feeling numb and itchy, as if a small mouth deep inside her vagina was sucking on his glans. He knew that Zhou Wenxin had reached orgasm.

However, Lin Qiang was reluctant to end it like that. He held his wife in the air and fucked her hard for seven or eight minutes. He was also tired, so just as Zhou Wenxin was reaching her climax, he put his wife down from his arms and pulled out his penis to cool down. Zhou Wenxin, who had just climaxed, was weak and limp all over. She leaned against her husband, panting softly, but before she could catch her breath, she was carried to the bathroom sink. Lin Qiang had her hold onto the edge of the sink, spread her legs slightly, and lifted her up by her slender waist with one hand, making her stick her buttocks up high so that she wouldn't collapse to the ground. Then, he couldn't wait to thrust his rock-hard penis into her wet vagina once again.

"Ah...oh...husband...you're coming again...ah...please...oh...please spare me...I can't take it anymore...ah...um...oh...ah...ah..."

Lin Qiang showed no sign of letting her go, continuing to thrust harder from behind while reaching for Zhou Wenxin's breasts, forcefully grasping and kneading her tempting white breasts: "Good wife, you're so beautiful...I'm going to enjoy your body properly today...look at yourself in the mirror, how good it feels to be fucked by me..."

Hearing her husband's teasing words, Zhou Wenxin blushed, feeling both excited and shy, and said in a coquettish voice: "I don't want to look...ah...oh...husband, you're the worst...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming again...uh..."

Zhou Wenxin still didn't dare to scream as wildly as she did at home, but the pleasure brought by Lin Qiang's relentless thrusting made her feel like a volcano was about to erupt in her chest, so she could only desperately lean in, frantically asking for kisses, wanting her husband to shut her mouth, which she could hardly control. However, the intense movements from her lower body made her breathing erratic and rapid. Soon, Zhou Wenxin felt her nose couldn't keep up, so she had to pull her lips back, open her mouth, and gasp for air. The fresh air passed through her vocal cords, carrying with it the suppressed moans that had been escaping her throat.

The ecstatic moans soon echoed again in the misty bathroom, mingling with the sound of rushing water. Two naked bodies pressed tightly together, thrusting. Zhou Wenxin's lower body was already overflowing; it was impossible to tell whether it was vaginal fluid or vaginal discharge that flowed incessantly down her vulva and thighs. Immersed in the pleasure of their frenzied sex, the two had long ignored their surroundings, and of course, they wouldn't notice that the bathroom door had been gently pulled open a crack, and the vague figure from before reappeared in the doorway…

Lin Qiang, thrusting violently, felt his penis being tightly gripped again. Zhou Wenxin, in his arms, bit down hard on the towel by the sink, making whimpering sounds, as a hot stream poured onto his glans. Lin Qiang knew Zhou Wenxin had climaxed again, so he quickened his pace and began his final thrusts. After a few powerful, deep thrusts, he forcefully pushed his penis to the deepest part of her vagina, ejaculating a large amount of hot semen with a low, satisfied growl.

Having already climaxed twice, Zhou Wenxin felt completely exhausted, only able to stay upright by Lin Qiang's embrace. However, when her husband ejaculated inside her, the intense stimulation still made her tense up, and she couldn't help but cry out loud…

Zhou Wenxin lay panting on the bathroom floor, thick streams of semen mixed with her own vaginal fluid flowing from between her legs, dripping down her buttocks and thighs onto the floor. The two, seemingly still wanting more, continued their passionate kissing and caressing on the floor, their faces filled with satisfied joy and shyness. The figure at the door had disappeared. Lin Qiang rested on the floor for a while before picking up his wife and placing her in the bathtub, washing both of them. As Zhou Wenxin gradually recovered, she recalled the frenzy of the moment. She felt she had never experienced such exhilaration since she started dating Lin Qiang. Her husband's nephew, Tianlong, was just a wall away, and she felt like she was having an affair. This feeling of infidelity gave her an extraordinary thrill, making her exceptionally sensitive and frenzied. Just thinking about it made her heart race again, and her already flushed face flushed even more deeply.

After they tidied themselves up, they quietly opened the bathroom door, repeatedly confirming that Tianlong was in their room before quickly slipping back to their own room like thieves…

That night's frenzy in the bathroom had given Zhou Wenxin an unprecedented thrill and pleasure. However, in the following days, perhaps fearing discovery by Tianlong, Lin Qiang didn't act so boldly again, leaving Zhou Wenxin, who still harbored a glimmer of hope, feeling a sense of desolation.

The last day of the holiday was fast approaching. Uncle Lin Qiang was leaving tomorrow. During dinner, Uncle Lin Qiang said to Tianlong, "Tianlong, Uncle is going abroad. Your cousin usually lives at school, and his grandparents will be taking him there for summer vacation. Your aunt will be all alone at home. We don't have any relatives here. Since your school is close by, please come over as often as possible. Sister Huiyin even said she'd tutor you. Actually, your aunt can't teach you much; it's mainly for you to keep her company, have meals, chat, and so you can look out for each other if anything happens. Although your aunt is about ten years older than you, she's still a post-80s generation. Don't treat her like an elder; just think of her as an older sister."

"Okay, I will," Lin Tianlong replied readily, looking at his uncle Lin Qiang.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. Here are the house keys. Come over whenever you have time. Uncle's house is your house, don't be shy."

Lin Tianlong took the keys, feeling a little bittersweet.

Chapter 717 Uncle's Gone, Aunt's Yoga

It's been over two months since Uncle Lin Qiang went abroad. School has started, and Lin Tianlong has been visiting his cousin and aunt Zhou Wenxin almost every Saturday and Sunday. This Sunday, after dinner at his aunt's house, his aunt was about to take his cousin to school. Perhaps because they'd become familiar with each other recently, his cousin insisted that Tianlong go with him.

They got into his aunt's white BMW 1 Series and headed to his cousin's boarding school in the suburbs.

Along the way, his cousin was very lively, telling Tianlong about the route to school, what was fun there, his friends, and what funny things had happened, making Tianlong and his aunt Zhou Wenxin laugh.

After watching his cousin being led into the school by the teacher, his aunt Zhou Wenxin said, "Tianlong, the fridge is almost empty. Shall we go shopping?"

"Sure! I haven't taken you to the mall in the High-Tech Industrial Park yet!"

They quickly returned to the self-service section of a large shopping mall in the High-tech Industrial Park, where they bought some drinks, ice cream, yogurt, eggs, and other items.

After leaving the self-service section, Aunt Zhou Wenxin said, "Tianlong, there's a clothes sale over there, shall we go take a look?"

Aunt Zhou Wenxin picked out a few clothes and compared them in front of the mirror, but wasn't satisfied with any of them. Then she took a liking to a new beige sleeveless V-neck short dress, placed it in front of her, and asked him, "Tianlong, does it look good?"

"I think the color suits Aunt's skin tone very well. But I've never accompanied a girl shopping for clothes before, so I don't know if it looks good."

"If Tianlong says it looks good, then it's fine. I'll try it on."

Soon, Aunt Zhou Wenxin stood in front of Tianlong wearing the dress, and he almost stared in disbelief: the low-cut V-neck revealed almost half of her snow-white breasts, a deep cleavage, a form-fitting silhouette, and half of her fair, shapely legs.

Especially her white breasts; the mall lights were very bright, and being so close, the visual impact was incomparable to any photos on a computer.

"You naughty boy, you shouldn't be staring like that in public," Aunt Zhou Wenxin scolded in a low voice.

Tianlong hurriedly looked away from her snow-white breasts and habitually touched his hair. He knew he must be blushing to the roots of his ears.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhou Wenxin didn't pursue the matter further and slowly turned around in front of him. He saw that his aunt's pert buttocks were taut and very sexy.

"Does it look good?" Aunt Zhou Wenxin said softly.

"It looks good!"

"Don't be so casual."

"I don't know if this dress is a new style, but I know it suits Aunt's figure and fair skin very well." Seeing that his aunt wasn't scolding him, Tianlong relaxed, "But..."

"But what?" Aunt asked nervously.

"Aunt, you have such a great figure, this dress is very sexy, and besides, it shows too much skin. If I wear it out, I'm afraid people will be so busy looking that they forget to watch where they're going and will bump into a wall." Tianlong took the opportunity to stare at her snow-white breasts and deep cleavage again.

"You're talking nonsense again," Aunt Zhou Wenxin said, playfully punching his shoulder. "You know what 'sexy' means?"

Then, she went to the fitting room to change, called a sales assistant to wrap up the clothes, and said beside him, "Then Auntie won't wear them out; she'll wear them at home."

Tianlong remembered what his uncle Lin Qiang had said about people behind the scenes—they actually possessed that cunning of young women, and their thinking was even more open than his own. Suddenly, he realized that the distance between him and his aunt wasn't that great; aside from their generational difference, he could really treat her like an older sister.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin then took Tianlong to the men's clothing section, insisting on buying him a relatively new Goldlion shirt, a pair of casual pants, and a belt, before leaving the mall.

Back in the car, since Tianlong and his cousin had sat in the back seat when he dropped them off, now that it was just the two of them, he naturally sat in the passenger seat.

On the way, Tianlong recalled the snow-white breasts he had just seen, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his aunt's chest again. Her breasts, bulging from the seatbelt, were indeed large, full, and firm, noticeably larger than those of middle school girls. He wondered if they were the C-cup mentioned online.

His aunt seemed to sense something, turning to look at him but saying nothing. He quickly turned back, his heart pounding like a deer.

Tianlong vaguely sensed that his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, was somewhat indulgent towards his behavior.

"Tianlong, are you going back to school tonight? Should I make you some sweet soup?" his aunt suddenly asked.

Tianlong was taken aback. He usually stayed overnight at his aunt's house on Friday or Saturday nights when his uncle or cousin was home. If he stayed overnight tonight, it would be just him and his aunt alone in the room.

Tianlong suddenly felt a strange excitement.

“Okay, then I can watch football tonight.” He also found a real reason for himself, because it was Sunday, and there were Serie A and Premier League matches at midnight.

“I don’t understand you men, you always love watching this,” his aunt Zhou Wenxin said with a laugh.

When they got home, his aunt prepared to make sweet soup. Tianlong put the groceries he bought into the refrigerator in the dining room and then went to watch TV. After a while, his aunt came out and said to him, “Tianlong, the sweet soup is cooking. Go check in fifteen minutes to see if it’s boiling. If it’s boiling, turn it down to a simmer. I’m going to take a shower.” After saying that, she went upstairs. There was a large bathroom in her bedroom.

About half an hour later, his aunt Zhou Wenxin came out, asking as she came downstairs, “Tianlong, how’s the sweet soup?”

“It’s boiling. I’ve turned the heat down. It should be ready.” Tianlong’s eyes turned from the TV to his aunt. He saw that his aunt was wearing a white sleeveless thin nightgown that was a little longer than her hips, revealing her fair arms like white jade beads and her round, straight, and dazzlingly long legs.

Before he could even finish marveling at how his aunt Zhou Wenxin possessed legs even more perfect than a leg model's, she walked past the television. His eyes widened again. Under the television light, Tianlong could clearly see her curvaceous figure beneath her thin white nightgown: her breasts bulged above her half-up bra, her slightly protruding belly, and the small panties that barely covered half her buttocks clearly revealing her prominent, full mons pubis. Behind her were her round, full buttocks, marked by the panties' hemispherical shape.

As a faint, sweet fragrance filled the air, his aunt Zhou Wenxin went to the kitchen. Only then did Tianlong realize his penis had swelled to a high bulge.

He didn't know how his aunt, at thirty, could maintain such a perfect figure and smooth, fair skin. He only knew that the actresses online, the prettiest girls in his class, and the school beauties he'd seen on campus all paled in comparison to his aunt Zhou Wenxin. Perhaps his aunt wasn't as pure and lovely as the girls at school, nor as seductive and alluring as the actresses, but her mature, beautiful, noble, and charming temperament was unmatched.

Tianlong vaguely felt that he had fallen for his aunt. From this moment on, he could no longer look at his aunt with the pure and innocent eyes he used to have; instead, he would focus more on her exquisite, curvaceous, and alluring figure.

Ever since that night when he saw his aunt's captivating figure through the lamplight, he had been absent-minded for the next few days at school, constantly thinking about his aunt, her curvaceous figure always appearing in his mind, and he couldn't suppress the urge to see her.

Finally, he couldn't control himself any longer, and after a hurried dinner on Wednesday, he went to his aunt's house.

He gently opened the door and saw his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, sitting on a cushion in the living room, her long hair tied up, wearing a white outfit—a vest-style crop top and slightly tight pants—making a gesture he had never seen before.

"Tianlong's here," his aunt said, glancing at Tianlong upon hearing the sound.

"Auntie, what kind of exercise are you doing? Yoga?"

"Yes."

"Wow, Auntie knows how to do this, that's amazing. I heard that yoga requires a quiet environment, so I won't disturb you." Tianlong knew his aunt often did yoga, but he had never seen her do it before.

He lay down on the sofa next to his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, and picked up a magazine to read.

Although he was holding a magazine, his eyes were actually watching his aunt's every move. His aunt slowly changed each movement, sometimes standing on one leg, sometimes bending to the side, sometimes doing what looked like a sit-up. Her movements were very graceful, giving him, as an observer, a sense of peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, knelt with her legs slightly apart, slowly bending backward until her head touched the soles of her feet. Her waist and hips arched, her head and horns joined together, and her whole body formed an "O" shape, showing off the flexibility she had developed through long-term exercise.

Tianlong's previously peaceful state of mind suddenly accelerated, his blood surged, and his heart pounded twice as fast. His aunt, because of bending backward, had caused her already protruding mons pubis to bulge upwards, stretching her thin white trousers tightly, as if a large steamed bun was pushing against them. The crotch of the trousers, stretched taut, was sunken into the center of the white bun, and her two thick labia majora were proudly swollen on either side of the crotch, appearing incredibly fleshy up close.

For someone who had never truly seen a woman's genitals, this close-up view was extremely shocking.

Tianlong always liked to wear loose underwear, and today he was wearing loose casual shorts. Lying on the sofa, his penis was now pushing the trousers high, almost at a 90-degree angle.

He seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes fixed on the protruding mons pubis, oblivious to everything else, even feeling an urge to reach out and touch it.

"You naughty boy! Where are you looking!" After what seemed like an eternity, he suddenly heard his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, shout. Tianlong suddenly woke up and saw his aunt's face, pressed against the cushion, looking at him.

His cheeks flushed instantly; he knew he was in deep trouble. He stammered, "Oh...I...Auntie—you have such a great figure!" while his hand went to touch his hair again.

His aunt slowly sat up, glanced at him, and suddenly said something that baffled him.

"Aren't you keeping a close eye on your brother! Openly defying authority, not behaving himself!"

Brother?

Tianlong froze for a moment, then followed his aunt's gaze and nearly vomited blood...

His little brother hadn't been frightened

at all; he was still holding his head high, his tall yurt protruding as always. He realized his aunt wasn't scolding him, but rather teasing him humorously. Instantly, he relaxed, and his mind cleared.

"There's nothing I can do, it's grown up, its feathers are fully grown, and I can't control it anymore."

"Tsk." Aunt Zhou Wenxin couldn't help but chuckle softly, her hands flailing around her body as if she wanted to grab something. Tianlong guessed she might want to throw something at him. "You naughty boy, how dare you talk to your elders like that."

"I'm just telling the truth." Seeing that his aunt wasn't angry, Tianlong became much bolder and retorted in a low voice, "Besides, Uncle told me to treat you like an older sister, and now you're acting like an elder."

"You little brat, you're taking this for granted, acting like a hooligan and then giving me all sorts of excuses."

"Aunt, you can't blame me entirely. Food and sex are human nature. If you're in that position, how can I not look? I'm not a man, especially since I'm a young man full of vigor."

Chapter 718 Late Night Barbecue Flirting After Drinking

"But you can't just stare at that place with your eyes open all the time, you little pervert!" Aunt Zhou Wenxin's tone was noticeably lower.

"People always look up, right?" Seeing his aunt's tone soften and her use of the ambiguous term "little pervert," Tianlong couldn't help but tease her.

His aunt, clearly exasperated, pointed at his pants and said, "Then you should look at your own pants."

Tianlong looked down, wondering why he still hadn't softened. Why was he out of control? He must have been too agitated.

"Tianlong, you've really grown up. Shouldn't you find a girlfriend? It's very common for middle school students to date these days," his aunt suddenly said seriously.

Seeing his aunt return to seriousness, Tianlong dared not joke anymore, and said helplessly, "Who told me I'm not good at talking, and I'm just average-looking. The other three guys in my dorm all brought girls home to spend the night."

"Really? Our Tianlong is great, handsome, sunny, strong, and good at studying. Didn't you try to pursue her? You need to be bold to pursue girls."

"I haven't tried. The girlfriends of the guys in my dorm said they would introduce girls to me, but none of them are my type."

"Oh? So what kind of girl does our Tianlong like?" Aunt Zhou Wenxin asked mischievously again.

Sigh, Aunt, how am I supposed to answer you? I like your type, Aunt.

"Hey, Aunt, haven't you eaten yet?" Tianlong suddenly thought of a question to change the subject. He was the first one to go to the cafeteria tonight. The school cafeteria opens at five o'clock, and he arrived a little after five-thirty. His aunt had just finished work and probably hadn't eaten yet.

"Auntie had some snacks at work this afternoon, so I'm not very hungry. Haven't you eaten either?"

"Oh. I have."

"Don't you have self-study today? You had time to come see your auntie."

"I was thinking of you, so I came to see you." Tianlong could guarantee his auntie that this was absolutely true. "It's the beginning of the semester, there aren't many classes, and they're not difficult. Missing a self-study session or two shouldn't be a problem."

"It's kind of you, Tianlong. I'll treat you to a late-night snack later." His auntie seemed very happy.

Around nine o'clock, they prepared to go out. Auntie Zhou Wenxin had finished showering, changed into a white Korean-style lace-trimmed short dress, high heels, and applied light makeup. She looked fresh, elegant, and dignified, almost ten years younger.

"Wow!" Tianlong exclaimed softly, "Auntie, I don't dare call you auntie in public anymore."

"Nobody believes you have such a young auntie?" Auntie smiled mischievously.

"Hmm! Auntie is naturally beautiful, and with a little light makeup, she looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school girl. I'm afraid people will doubt me if I call you 'Auntie,' so I'll just call you 'Sister.'" After sincerely praising her, Tianlong pointed to his auntie's high heels. "But could you please change into some lower heels?"

His auntie wasn't much shorter than him to begin with, and in these high-heeled sandals, she was much taller than him.

"A grown man can't stand a girl being taller than you," his auntie said with a laugh, but still reluctantly went to change her shoes.

Just then, his phone rang. It was Jianfei and the others, saying they were going out for late-night snacks and asking where he was and if he wanted to come. Of course, Tianlong said he had plans and immediately declined.

His auntie, Zhou Wenxin, suggested eating grilled oysters, which she hadn't had in a long time. So they went to the nearby street that was very popular for late-night snacks, just outside the school wall, where many students usually gathered. When they arrived, many students were already there, creating a noisy atmosphere.

They found a seat, and as soon as their food arrived, someone tapped Tianlong on the shoulder.

"Old man, so you had an appointment here."

Tianlong turned around and saw that he had to meet them. It was Jianfei, Dabao and his two partners, and Dahai and his group of five. Dahai had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of days ago and was all alone. Tianlong quickly told his aunt Zhou Wenxin, "They're my roommates."

Fatty Dahai and the others were very friendly and immediately moved a table from next door to share the table. Fatty Dahai moved a chair next to his aunt and then asked her, "Beautiful lady, would you mind sitting with me?"

"Sure."

As soon as everyone sat down, Jingjing pointed at Tianlong and shouted, "You're so inconsiderate! You forgot about us when you had beautiful ladies

around, you old man!" As soon as she finished speaking, his aunt Zhou Wenxin spat out her Wanglaoji herbal tea.

Fatty Dahai immediately asked considerately, "What's wrong, beautiful lady?"

Tianlong sighed inwardly. His aunt Zhou Wenxin must have overreacted because she heard Jingjing call him "old man."

"This Wanglaoji seems a bit off; I wonder if it's expired." Aunt Zhou Wenxin said with a bitter expression, without a hint of a smile.

Sigh, such good acting skills are wasted on her being an actress.

"It must have been Lao Chu who bought it. It's not like a man always drinks Wanglaoji. You must be drinking here, right, beautiful lady?"

Seeing his aunt nod, Pang Dahai immediately nudged Da Bao's arm next to him and pointed to the stall owner, indicating that he should get some beer.

"What's your name, beautiful lady?"

"I'm your cousin, Lao Chu." Aunt Zhou Wenxin immediately called Tianlong by his nickname, her beautiful eyes full of smiles as she looked at him.

"What grade are you in, cousin?"

...

Sigh, tonight Aunt Zhou Wenxin was definitely the star of the show. Tianlong could only sit there and watch Da Bao and Da Hai enthusiastically greet her, even neglecting Jing Jing and Duo Duo. Aunt Zhou Wenxin, however, rarely paid attention to Tianlong, laughing and joking with them.

It was almost 10:30, and Tianlong couldn't hold back any longer. He said to Aunt Zhou Wenxin, "Sister, it's 10:30, let's go home!"

Aunt Zhou Wenxin said "Oh," checked the time, and said to Da Hai and the others, "We should go home, or Lao Chu's uncle will scold us if we're late."

Tianlong almost fainted! She even knew to bring up his uncle.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin's steps were clearly a little unsteady; he couldn't understand how she had drunk so much with that kid Da Hai.

After walking for a while, Aunt Zhou Wenxin seemed to be having trouble and said, "Lao Chu, help me up."

It seemed she had gotten addicted to calling him Lao Chu. How frustrating!

Tianlong grabbed his aunt's smooth, white arm with both hands, helping her steady herself as she walked.

"Sister, you really stole the show! Those three boys were staring, completely mesmerized," he said, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside him.

"I'm not happy, but I can't stop them from looking," his aunt, Zhou Wenxin, said innocently. She glanced at Tianlong's support and scolded, "You're such an idiot! Who supports someone like that? No wonder people call you 'old maid'!" As she spoke, she hooked her left arm around his.

Tianlong was startled; this was clearly a couple's arm-hooking. He hadn't expected his aunt, after drinking, to forget that this position was usually reserved for lovers.

A delicate fragrance wafted from his aunt, and he took several deep breaths. His heart began to race again.

In the swaying motion, Tianlong's arm suddenly brushed against his aunt's full breasts, and as if struck by lightning, his body went numb.

It was the first time he had ever touched his aunt Zhou Wenxin's breasts. Even through the clothes and bra, the elasticity was still very noticeable.

Suddenly, he felt a pang of jealousy towards his uncle. What Tianlong had struggled so hard to reach, his uncle could just grab, knead, pinch, and suck at will… He felt a little unbalanced.

His aunt seemed increasingly unsteady, constantly bumping into him. Eventually, she leaned on his shoulder, her entire breasts pressing against his arm, the soft flesh covering half of it. A wave of

happiness washed over him, but just as he should have been enjoying it, Tianlong found his arm suddenly stiff, unable to move or feel anything.

“Old man, I feel like I’m hugging a hard wooden stake,” his aunt complained again.

“Aunt, what… what do you mean?” Tianlong stammered.

“Didn’t you say you’d call me ‘sister’ in public?” his aunt immediately corrected him.

“Yes, sister—.”

Distracted, his arm seemed less stiff. In response to his aunt’s sarcasm, he vigorously rubbed his arm against her full, soft breasts a few times.

"Ah..." Auntie let out a soft, almost moaning sound, instinctively shifting slightly away.

"You naughty boy, you actually molested your sister!"

"It was a little numb just now, but it's much better now."

Auntie didn't say anything more, leaning closer again, her head gently resting on Tianlong's shoulder as they walked slowly.

The word "couple" suddenly popped into Tianlong's mind. He felt like he was walking slowly along the street with a lover, a warm, floating feeling rising in his heart, a feeling of being in love.

"Sister!" he whispered.

Auntie seemed to understand his meaning, or perhaps she didn't hear him at all, and didn't respond.

Reaching an intersection, they naturally turned onto a road farther from the neighborhood, as if this was the way they were supposed to take home.

Entering the room, Auntie collapsed onto the soft sofa and called out, "Old man, I want some yogurt."

Tianlong realized that they had both entered the role of siblings.

When he went to the refrigerator in the dining room to get the yogurt, he suddenly paused.

Slightly tipsy, Aunt Zhou Wenxin lay languidly on the sofa, one shoe off and stretched out on the sofa, the other on the floor. Her already short skirt was spread wide, and from his angle, he could just see the beige lace lace panties underneath, covering the mysterious triangle area. Under the bright light, a patch of black was vaguely visible through the lace. Tianlong

could hear his own heavy breathing and pounding heart.

He quickly walked over, not daring to look any longer, afraid of being discovered by his aunt. He

opened the yogurt, handed it to his aunt, and sat on the sofa near her head, watching her finish the yogurt.

Although he desperately wanted to sit opposite her, directly facing her lower body, he didn't dare.

"Why are you looking at me!" Aunt sat up and saw Tianlong staring at her.

"I look very pretty drinking milk."

"Your words are getting smoother, kid."

"I'm serious."

"Jingjing and Duoduo look pretty too, young and beautiful. They drank a lot of beer just now, and I didn't see you staring." Aunt winked playfully.

"I just saw three lecherous men staring at someone with lustful eyes," Tianlong said, turning his attention away from his aunt's topic and targeting her instead.

"Old Chu, you've miscalculated. Including this one, it's clearly four." His aunt said as she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Tianlong was speechless with anger again.

Perhaps still a little unsteady on her feet, his aunt Zhou Wenxin's full, round buttocks swayed quite dramatically, and the light shining through her short skirt revealed her rounded thighs and the crotch of her thighs.

After a while, he heard her making sounds as if she wanted to vomit but couldn't. Tianlong quickly went over and saw his aunt leaning on the sink, panting, her face still flushed.

"Are you having a hard time?"

"A little. I feel like throwing up but can't."

Tianlong naturally placed his hand on her sexy back and stroked it back and forth, hoping to make her feel better.

His aunt didn't speak, but he didn't stop, continuing to stroke her back.

At first, it was a natural, normal action, but gradually he felt the nature of it change. His hands began to feel the warmth and soft, delicate flesh of his aunt's back.

"Much better. It's hot here, let's go outside," his aunt said after about a minute.

His aunt was still walking unsteadily, and Tianlong followed behind her slowly to prevent her from losing her balance.

His aunt sat back down on the sofa, looked at him, and then said playfully, "The fourth lecher, you have one more advantage than the previous three: you're thoughtful and considerate."

Chapter 719 Aunt Zhou Wenxin's feelings were complicated .

"But I don't have their other advantages: boldness and thick skin." Tianlong was used to his aunt's frequently changing way of addressing him.

"Under their influence, you've improved a lot. With your comprehension ability, I believe they won't call you 'old maid' anymore soon."

"I've noticed that when you're drunk, you always like to expose my shortcomings," Tianlong muttered under his breath, pouting.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin smiled and brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, saying, "What, don't you men love it when women get drunk? If women don't get drunk, men won't have a chance."

His aunt, already possessing flawless skin and natural beauty, was now even more striking. With her delicately painted eyebrows and lightly applied lipstick, the wine had given her a rosy glow that seemed to invite kisses. Her alluring smile was breathtaking, capable of captivating all who beheld her, eclipsing the beauty of flowers and dimming the light of the lamps. He was utterly captivated, his mouth watering.

"A peerless beauty, her smile could topple cities and kingdoms. Sister, you are so beautiful," Tianlong blurted out an ancient poem.

At that moment, he forgot the woman before him was his aunt. A sudden surge of desire rose within him, his eyes fixed on her moist, sensual red lips, an overwhelming urge to devour them. He slowly rose to his feet.

Seeing Tianlong staring at her like a wolf, his aunt finally panicked: "Tianlong, I wasn't talking about me, don't come any closer!"

Seeing him approach, she hurriedly tried to leave, but perhaps truly drunk, she stumbled and nearly fell.

Tianlong took a step forward, forcefully pulling her waist with one hand to straighten her, while the other hand pressed down on the back of her head, forcefully silencing her with a kiss on her smooth, red lips. His entire focus was on savoring those soft lips, sucking them with a fervent, almost intoxicating, taste, as if they were the most delicious thing in the world.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin made soft "mmm, mmm..." sounds, trying to push him away with both hands. But it was impossible; Tianlong was stronger than her and in a state of heightened arousal. Gradually, the strength in her hands lessened, and her hands instead reached under his armpits and hooked around his shoulders, no longer making any "mmm" sounds of resistance.

Tianlong pressed his advantage, trying to insert his tongue into Aunt Zhou Wenxin's mouth, just like he'd seen online.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin refused to open her teeth, so Tianlong's tongue could only slide back and forth outside her pearly white teeth, sweeping over her wet, warm gums, the tip of his tongue occasionally probing between her teeth, trying to pry them open.

A woman's strength, after all, doesn't last long; perhaps Aunt Zhou Wenxin had completely surrendered and stopped resisting. After a while, Aunt Zhou slowly loosened her jaw, allowing Tianlong's tongue to enter her mouth.

His tongue swirled around hers, and she reciprocated, occasionally pressing her tongue tip against his. Tianlong greedily sucked on his aunt's wet, soft tongue, swallowing its saliva, even drawing it into his mouth, moving his lips back and forth around it. Aunt

Zhou's body began to weaken. He released his grip on her hair, embracing her tightly with both hands, supporting her delicate body pressed firmly against his.

His chest pressed against her full breasts, and his hard penis pressed against her lower abdomen, contracting and undulating intermittently. Aunt Zhou also twisted her lower abdomen, rubbing against his penis in response to his movements.

For a long, long time…

Aunt Zhou's lips left Tianlong's, her head tilted back, her face flushed like a peach blossom, panting softly, her misty eyes gazing into his.

They gazed at each other deeply like this.

Because her head was tilted back, her upper body slightly away from his chest, the contact between their lower bodies was quite obvious.

His aunt lowered her head and lightly punched his firm chest with one hand.

"You bad boy," she whispered, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Sister! I like you!" Tianlong blurted out involuntarily.

"Sister knows," his aunt said, resting her head on his shoulder.

At that moment, Tianlong understood the feeling lovers had when they said, "At this moment, I feel like the happiest person in the world."

He was overcome with emotion, kissing his aunt's alabaster face and earlobes.

"Tianlong, I'm tired," his aunt sighed, panting, nudging his leg with her smooth, flawless thigh, and gazing at the sofa beside her.

Idiot! Tianlong cursed himself inwardly, knowing that his aunt Zhou Wenxin's reason had triumphed over desire. And he had missed his best opportunity.

The two didn't cross the line, didn't go any further, and instead became somewhat awkward. The next morning, Tianlong got up early to return to school, and Zhou Wenxin also got up early to make him breakfast. Neither of them dared to look at each other in the eye.

"Auntie, I'm leaving!" Tianlong silently finished his breakfast, got up, and left.

"Okay, your mother called and asked me to tutor you! Just remember to come over this weekend!" Zhou Wenxin said calmly, only letting out a long sigh after Tianlong left and the door closed.

While her husband Lin Qiang was in Singapore, evenings were Zhou Wenxin's least favorite time. The night seemed to amplify her loneliness. During the day, she could laugh and chat with colleagues, but staying home alone at night watching TV was the hardest thing. She couldn't help but look forward to the weekend, to something she hoped for. Therefore, Zhou Wenxin eagerly awaited her temporary tutoring job. For this reason, she specifically asked her in-laws to help take care of her son on the weekend, under the pretext of tutoring Lin Qiang's nephew Tianlong. She would pick him up on Friday afternoon and personally take him to her in-laws' house.

Because she is her husband Lin Qiang's nephew, Zhou Wenxin didn't dress up particularly elaborately. However, her style has always been rather revealing and sexy. So, on Friday afternoon, when she was returning home from her in-laws' house wearing what she considered a relatively conservative short skirt, black stockings, a low-cut t-shirt, and a sheer shawl, her sexy curves, accentuated by the tight-fitting clothes, still attracted constant stares from passersby.

Although Tianlong is a generation younger than Zhou Wenxin in terms of family lineage and should call her his aunt, he is actually about ten years younger than her. In terms of appearance, Zhou Wenxin's baby face makes her seem only a few years older than Tianlong. Tianlong is currently at the peak of his youthful energy. His well-developed physique, combined with his love of sports, makes him look like a god from Greek mythology—1.8 meters tall, with bronze skin, well-defined muscles, and a very masculine face. Any girl would secretly be attracted to him. Finally, Friday afternoon arrived. After a busy week of studying, Tianlong, wanting to relax, went to his cousin Lin Qiang's house. Using the key Lin Qiang had given him before leaving the country, he opened the door, only to find his aunt Zhou Wenxin hadn't returned yet. The carefree boy immediately ran out to play ball. He had just finished showering when Zhou Wenxin arrived, and without thinking much of it, he went to open the door shirtless, wearing only shorts.

Zhou Wenxin hadn't expected Tianlong to return so early, or in such a state. Her face flushed instantly, and she lowered her head, unable to look at him, unsure what to say. Zhou Wenxin had actually forgotten about the kiss after getting drunk at the food stall on Wednesday, but seeing Tianlong brought back the memory, making her even more shy, her face burning red as if she had a fever. Shy as she was, a restless feeling welled up inside her, prompting her to steal glances at Tianlong. His skin, freshly bathed, shone with a healthy glow, and the natural masculine scent emanating from his strong body wafted into Zhou Wenxin's nostrils, stirring a flutter of desire

in her heart, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time. Tianlong, of course, was unaware of Zhou Wenxin's inner turmoil, but he also hadn't expected his aunt to ring the doorbell. Seeing Zhou Wenxin's shy expression, he immediately realized how inappropriately he was shirtless, and stood there awkwardly for a while before bowing his head and running into the bedroom to change. He emerged still looking restrained, softly calling out "Aunt" as a greeting.

Seeing Tianlong's shy expression, Zhou Wenxin relaxed a bit, no longer dwelling on the awkwardness of their drunken kiss, and couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe, you're so old, why are you so easily embarrassed..."

"Hmm... Auntie, are you tired? Let me get you some water..."

"No need, no need, you must have been slacking off to play ball again this afternoon, right? I'll make dinner first, and after dinner we'll start tutoring each other, you can't slack off..."

The two acted as if nothing had ever happened between them, behaving naturally. After dinner, Zhou Wenxin took the initiative to push Tianlong into the room...

To say that Zhou Wenxin could actually teach Tianlong anything was something even she herself probably didn't believe, but having someone to keep him company was better than being bored at home alone. Huiyin hadn't really expected Zhou Wenxin to teach him anything anyway; she just wanted this relative around to keep Tianlong from slacking off. So, after the two entered the room, Tianlong consciously sat down at his desk to continue studying, while Zhou Wenxin pulled up a chair and sat beside him, occasionally chatting with him. After entering the room, Zhou Wenxin casually took off her shawl and tossed it onto Tianlong's bed, exposing most of her pair of snow-white, full breasts to Tianlong's view through the loose neckline of her t-shirt. With the beautiful woman beside him, Tianlong was already distracted. Adding to this, Zhou Wenxin often slumped on the table out of boredom, revealing her ample bosom. The lace of her bra was clearly visible, and even her tender pink nipples were almost in Tianlong's sight. They weren't far apart; Tianlong could almost smell Zhou Wenxin's faint fragrance. All of this fueled his lust, making his lower body unbearably aroused, and further hindering his concentration on his studies.

While Tianlong was distracted, Zhou Wenxin's mind was also far from at peace. Sitting so close to Tianlong, she could clearly feel his strong youthful energy and surging testosterone. Back at her in-laws' house, Zhou Wenxin had inadvertently glimpsed the shape of Tianlong's genitals—the thick, long bulge beneath his trousers—which kept reminding her of it, so she would steal glances at Tianlong's crotch. It would have been better if she hadn't looked. Seeing Tianlong's erect penis, making a high tent in his sweatpants—its size seemingly comparable to Xiao Wang's—made Zhou Wenxin even more aroused. Her heart began to race, her face flushed, and she felt uncomfortable sitting down. The two of them secretly glanced at each other in the bedroom, which was slowly filling with the scent of spring, each lost in their own thoughts, until Tianlong broke the slightly awkward atmosphere, "Um… well… Auntie…"

"Oh dear, why are you calling me Auntie again? It makes me sound so old. We're not that far apart in age, and we're not related by blood. Just call me Sister like before!"

"Ah? Call me Sister… If Mom finds out, she'll scold me for being disrespectful…" Seeing that his aunt Zhou Wenxin was no longer bothered by the drunken kiss on Wednesday, Tianlong began to tease her with a smile.

"Hehe, you're so silly! Of course, I only call you that when it's just the two of us! Don't make me feel like your elder. You seemed pretty nervous all evening..."

"Um... Sister... Sister?"

"Oh, good little brother! Hehe... Relax! Let's rest for a bit and chat... How's your studies

going this week?" "It's... alright..."

Zhou Wenxin knew perfectly well that Tianlong's nervousness stemmed from his lustful thoughts. Her curvaceous body had long been exposed in Tianlong's mind, her firm breasts and shapely buttocks had been fantasized about countless times.

However, by having Tianlong call her "sister," she immediately resolved the lingering tension from their drunken kiss and brought them much closer together, making them less reserved.

Although Tianlong looked mature, he was still just a young boy, and at the age when his libido was at its peak; he couldn't hide his feelings. His blatant lust and desire for Zhou Wenxin were practically written all over his face. The moment he saw her, his gaze would be fixed on her ample breasts. How could Zhou Wenxin not see Tianlong's thoughts? However, even though she was usually aloof from men, Zhou Wenxin was equally attracted to Tianlong's masculinity, and of course, to his large, alluring penis, which made her restless and constantly yearn to experience its power. Over the next two days of the weekend, the two sat closer and closer, Zhou Wenxin dressed increasingly sexily, and their conversations became increasingly erotic and explicit, eventually venturing into the topic of sex.

"Sister Wenxin, you're so beautiful... All the girls at our school are nothing compared to you..."

"Hehe, so smooth-talking at such a young age, you must have fooled a lot of girls, right?"

"No way... Sister, you're already super beautiful, after seeing you, I don't even feel interested in those girls at school anymore..."

"Oh my, your words are getting sweeter and sweeter... Do you have a girlfriend?"

"...No... The school is pretty strict about that, and besides, my mom won't allow it..."

"Oh, I didn't realize you were so obedient, no wonder even your female classmates call you 'virgin'..."

"I...I...Sister, you..." Hearing his aunt Zhou Wenxin directly call him "virgin" again, Tianlong's nervousness and restraint in front of Zhou Wenxin for the past few days vanished instantly. However, under Zhou Wenxin's bold teasing, he still became a little incoherent. He simply couldn't believe that the goddess in his heart was so open-minded, and he couldn't help but feel excited. "I...I still...of course I still..."

"Hahaha, look how red your face is... I don't believe it. You're so handsome, with such a great physique, and you're athletic, you must have tons of girls chasing after you, right? I don't believe you can remain chaste."

"I...I...I didn't! Besides...besides, did you already..."

Zhou Wenxin didn't answer, but tilted her head, looking at Tianlong with seductive eyes and a strange light in them.

"Sister, you...you actually..." Tianlong's mouth dropped open in surprise, unsure what to say. Zhou Wenxin pretended not to see Tianlong's expression, instantly returning to normal and changing the subject, "Hehe, girls your age all like boys like you the most, so sunny and energetic..."

"What do you mean 'my age'...you're not that much older than me..."

"Hmph, younger is younger! Three years is a generation gap, okay? We're three generations apart, hehe!"

"Then...then sister, what kind of boys do you like...no...I mean...what kind of boys do girls your age like?"

A blush flew onto Zhou Wenxin's cheek. She secretly glanced down at Tianlong's bulging crotch, "We like...I won't tell you..." she said, then smiled, pursing her lips.

...

The hot topic never stops once it starts, and Tianlong has no mind for his book anymore. The evening always flies by, and after Zhou Wenxin leaves, Tianlong can't help but think about her beautiful body and masturbate again.

When Tianlong returned to school for evening self-study on Sunday night, Zhou Wenxin tidied his room. She noticed a strange, familiar smell and glanced around before her eyes fell on two crumpled tissues by the bed. The strong masculine scent immediately told her the source of the smell, but instead of feeling disgusted, she felt a subconscious excitement, and her mind began to wander…

Another week passed in the blink of an eye. Tianlong hadn't even read two pages of his book, and his grades had clearly plummeted. Zhou Wenxin was obviously aware of this. While she enjoyed the flirtatious, slightly ambiguous feeling with Tianlong, she knew that if things continued like this, Huiyin would be furious when the grades came out. Therefore, she decided to gently remind or encourage Tianlong on Friday, hoping he could at least return to his previous level before the midterm exams.

On Friday night, Zhou Wenxin dressed up meticulously. Underneath her blazer, she wore sexy black stockings and a deep-V silk top. The thin white top was almost up to her navel, revealing a black lace demi-cup bra underneath, almost like lingerie. The blazer was the only thing that could barely cover her upper body. Her lower body was even bolder: a narrow mini-skirt that barely covered her buttocks, tightly outlining the shapely curves of her hips. Her smooth, white legs were exposed all the way to the top, looking incredibly alluring and seductive against the backdrop of the sexy stockings—enough to make anyone's eyes burn with desire.

After Tianlong entered the house, Zhou Wenxin didn't take off her coat as usual, because her clothes underneath were too revealing. If she did, Tianlong would definitely not be able to study tonight. The two chatted casually for a bit, then Tianlong went to the kitchen to get some water.

Tianlong's return with the cup interrupted Zhou Wenxin's reverie. Tianlong didn't seem to be in a very high mood today. Although being with Zhou Wenxin excited him, the pressure of the upcoming exams was unbearable. He had spent the entire week flirting with this sexy woman, neglecting his studies. He was afraid he would inevitably get bad grades to show his mother. Being scolded by his mother was a minor matter; the real problem was that his mother would definitely take her anger out on Zhou Wenxin, which would make things even more difficult for the two of them. Although he understood this, he couldn't tear his eyes and mind away from Zhou Wenxin. So he forced himself to stare at his book, but he couldn't concentrate on a single word, looking completely distracted.

Zhou Wenxin had come to persuade Tianlong to focus on his studies, but seeing his restless state, she asked with concern,

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Or are you nervous about the upcoming exams?"

"Um... a little... a little nervous..."

"Then you need to study even harder! How can you concentrate when you're so distracted..."

"..."

"What's wrong? Just tell me!"

"I..."

"Oh dear, you're such a shy guy! Tell me, why can't you concentrate on your studies lately?"

"Because... because..." Tianlong looked at Zhou Wenxin's delicate face, wanting to express his feelings, but lacking the courage.

"What's wrong? Tell me, okay? I'll help you analyze the reasons and overcome them together. Is there anything you can't tell me? Tell me, tell me..." Zhou Wenxin put on her adorable, endearing demeanor, half-persuading, half-coaxing Tianlong.

Tianlong thought to himself, "I would have told anyone else, but it's you I can't tell." However, after much thought, rather than bottling up his anger and causing internal injury, he figured it was better to just say it out loud. The worst outcome would be that Zhou Wenxin would get angry and stop coming, and going there so absent-mindedly would probably have the same result. Besides, Zhou Wenxin was so outspoken; maybe saying it would even… Tianlong's heart stirred, and unable to resist Zhou Wenxin's constant persuasion, he decided to be honest with her. "Sister… um… don't be angry when I tell you…"

"Oh, why would I be angry? Don't be angry, don't be angry, just tell me!"

"I… I was distracted because… because I like you…"

This didn't actually surprise Zhou Wenxin much. Since Tianlong came to her house, especially in the last two weeks, his affection for her had become increasingly obvious. She herself had been quite flirtatious with him, but hearing him say it still made her blush and feel a surge of heat. Since their drunken kiss, Zhou Wenxin hadn't received any affection from a man for a long time. With her husband Lin Qiang away abroad for so long, she'd been practically consumed by lust lately. She couldn't deny that she was deeply fascinated by Tianlong's young, fiery body, and she was eager to try his seemingly enormous penis. However, she still had reservations about having sex with a family member. It was as if two little voices were fighting inside her: one waving the flag of "morality," and the other waving the flag of "separating sex and love"...

May 29th,
Chapter 720: Special Tutoring, Special Agreement, Special Reward.

Seeing that Zhou Wenxin wasn't angry, Tianlong continued, "Sister, I was captivated by you the moment I saw you. You're so beautiful, so beautiful that all the women I've ever seen pale in comparison."

He paused, as if hesitating for a moment, then continued, "And...and...that time I peeked when you were taking a bath...and I saw you and Uncle in the bathroom...making love...Ever since I saw your naked body that day, I've never been able to forget you. Your image is all I can think about; I dream of having you..."

These words instantly brought back the scene in the bathroom to Zhou Wenxin's memory. Hearing Tianlong admit to peeping, and recalling the feeling of masturbating under his gaze, Zhou Wenxin's face turned even redder. The little figure in her mind carrying the flag of "morality" began to crumble with each word Tianlong uttered...

"Sister...you...you can scold me...I was wrong..."

"I don't blame you... You're at the peak of your desires right now, it's normal to fantasize about pretty girls, don't blame yourself too much, but please don't let it affect your studies..."

Zhou Wenxin's words seemed serious, but she didn't stop Tianlong's behavior at all, making Tianlong vaguely understand what she meant. "Sister, I..."

"You really like me?"

"Yes..."

Zhou Wenxin leaned closer, "You like my body?"

"Yes... I like everything about you..." Tianlong was a little incredulous at Zhou Wenxin's reaction, but he still answered her.

"Then I'll help you cool down, okay..."

Zhou Wenxin smiled softly, she stood up, half-knelt on the chair she had just been sitting on, leaned down, placed her hands on Tianlong's thighs, and looked at Tianlong with alluring eyes. This position made Zhou Wenxin's beautiful buttocks stick out high, squeezing out a deep cleavage towards Tianlong, it was incredibly tempting. Tianlong stared at Zhou Wenxin's voluptuous breasts, her alluring curves, and her tempting pose, feeling his mouth go dry and swallowing hard.

"So...which part of your body do you like best?"

"Sister...I..."

"Do you like your breasts?"

"...Yes, I love them so much..."

Zhou Wenxin turned her back, took off her blazer, and deftly slipped her hand inside to remove her bra. When she turned back, her firm, full breasts were almost completely exposed, the nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric.

Tianlong sat frozen in his chair, completely bewildered, letting Zhou Wenxin pull his penis out of his pants. His thick penis was already erect and menacing, its length no less than Lin Qiang's, and even a size thicker. Zhou Wenxin, as if she had found a precious treasure, gently played with Tianlong's large penis. She parted her top slightly to reveal her ample breasts through the deep opening, then knelt between Tianlong's legs, cupping her breasts tightly around his large member and beginning to rub them up and down. Tianlong's long penis was far too large for the petite Zhou Wenxin; so much so that when she was performing breast sex on him, the thick glans was almost touching her chin. Without thinking, she lowered her head and began to lick Tianlong's glans.

A surge of intense pleasure rushed into Tianlong's mind, far surpassing his usual masturbation. He felt an overwhelming urge to ejaculate, forcing him to purse his lips and desperately resist. He reached out to caress Zhou Wenxin's breasts. "Mmm... Sister... you..."

"Is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable... mmm... Sister, your breasts are so soft... it feels so good when you lick me..."

"You naughty little brother, have you ever masturbated thinking about your sister's breasts?" Zhou Wenxin continued to tease him while servicing him with her breasts and tongue.

"Yes... I think about it every day... I want to ejaculate on your breasts and thighs every day..."

"Hehe, you're so naughty, still want my legs?" Zhou Wenxin circled her tongue around the thick glans a few times before standing up, then sitting back down in the chair. She looked at Tianlong with a lewd expression, gently placing her jade-like feet against his crotch and carefully rubbing them against his penis, performing a footjob. While her feet moved, her hands intentionally or unintentionally reached to her chest, gently caressing her still-exposed, full breasts, and she began to moan softly.

The black stockings Zhou Wenxin was wearing today already made Tianlong drool, and now the view under her short skirt was completely exposed. Her small, transparent lace panties covered her full vulva, and even the shape of her pubic hair was clearly visible, making his urge to ejaculate stronger and stronger.

Although Tianlong's penis was impressively large, it was the first time it had been caressed by someone other than his own hands. Seeing such a stunning beauty posing so seductively, Tianlong quickly reached his limit. The veins on his glans bulged, and a large amount of semen gushed out, mostly onto Zhou Wenxin's stockings, some even staining her skirt. The powerful ejaculation startled Zhou Wenxin.

After ejaculating, Tianlong breathed slightly, watching Zhou Wenxin stand up and remove her stockings, wiping the semen from her legs and skirt with tissues. This exciting encounter had come too suddenly, catching him somewhat off guard. He hadn't even had time to fully enjoy Zhou Wenxin's breasts and feet before ejaculating, which made him feel a little embarrassed…

"What was your ranking in the grade during the last school final exams?"

"100…140…" Tianlong hesitated for a moment before giving a number. Although he didn't know what Zhou Wenxin wanted, he subconsciously inflated the actual number.

"Alright, if you can get into the top 50 in the grade next time, I'll give you an even bigger and more surprising reward, okay?"

Tianlong seemed deflated at this, "Ah... how is that possible! How could I improve so much all at once... Sister, this is clearly an empty promise..."

"You're trying to bargain now..."

"That's true... what's the point of promising me a reward I can't deliver on? It's just giving me empty joy..."

"Then... okay then... the top 80 will get the reward, okay?"

"Okay... I'll definitely get this reward from you, sister!" Tianlong agreed without hesitation. The scene just now was too exciting, making him wonder if he was dreaming.

"Well, then don't come this week, so you can study properly. Come back next Friday when your results come out. I hope you can get my prize..."

"Um... sister, can I ask what the prize is?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you... it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you..." Zhou Wenxin smiled charmingly, tantalizing Tianlong. "But you have to remember, if you don't study hard this weekend, you won't get the prize..." Zhou Wenxin straightened her clothes, crumpled up her semen-stained stockings and threw them into her bag, then got up and walked out. Tianlong instinctively got up to see her off, but was stopped. "Alright, I'm going to my in-laws' house to be with my son this weekend. You better study! You naughty little brother, for your sake..." "If your grades improve, I'll let you bully me this once..."

Tianlong stared blankly at Zhou Wenxin's retreating figure. Reaching the door, Zhou Wenxin suddenly turned around, her large eyes winking seductively at Tianlong. "And remember, if you want the prize, you're not allowed to masturbate this week..." Without waiting for Tianlong's reaction, she opened the door and went downstairs without looking back...

Tianlong stared blankly at his aunt Zhou Wenxin's alluring figure disappearing at the top of the stairs, still unable to recover from the stimulating and erotic scene. He had confessed his lust and voyeurism to Zhou Wenxin, expecting her to be ashamed or angry. But to his surprise, the beautiful young woman he had longed for not only didn't get angry, but suddenly became lewd, even striking a pose that would make one's blood boil—giving him breast and footjobs. The image of Zhou Wenxin's soft yet firm breasts rubbing against his penis lingered in Tianlong's mind. This feeling was many times more pleasurable than his usual masturbation. If only he could penetrate her vagina…

And what exactly was the reward Zhou Wenxin mentioned before leaving? Tianlong wasn't unaware of what Zhou Wenxin meant, but he still couldn't believe that the scene that repeatedly appeared in his erotic dreams would one day actually come true. Thinking of Zhou Wenxin's alluring eyes casting seductive glances at him, and her promise of an even more exciting reward, his penis, which had just ejaculated, became hard again, making him want to masturbate again. However, Tianlong ultimately restrained himself. He decided to seriously follow Zhou Wenxin's instructions, study hard, and not masturbate this week. Perhaps heaven would truly reward him with a chance to spend a tender weekend with Zhou Wenxin. After a period of wild thoughts, Tianlong took a deep breath, closed his eyes to rest for a while, dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his mind. He got up, tidied up the bedroom a little, and then sat down again to concentrate on reading...

Leaving Tianlong's side to visit her son at her in-laws' house, Zhou Wenxin's lust was no less than Tianlong's. Tonight, the two of them had officially crossed the line of ambiguity, but this important step was taken by her own initiative. Zhou Wenxin didn't have a penchant for incest or dating younger men; it was just that being away from men and penises was far more difficult than she had imagined. Her pent-up desires, suppressed for so many days, could no longer be contained beside Tianlong's masculine body. His still-virgin penis lingered in Zhou Wenxin's mind, making her increasingly confused and infatuated, leading her to do something outrageous. Unlike the exhilaration she felt with Tianlong, the breast play and foot play he performed didn't alleviate her thirst; instead, they fueled her lust even more. After going downstairs, she struggled to suppress the urge to go to a nightclub, knowing that if she did, she would wake up naked in the arms of a strange man the next morning… It

wasn't that Zhou Wenxin still harbored any reservations about infidelity; the primal sexual urges of the night had already driven away any semblance of morality from her mind. She simply didn't want to be a shameless harlot who would casually seek pleasure with any man—she didn't feel she was that pathetic or desperate. More than anything, she wanted to find something new and exciting that her mundane life lacked. Therefore, the constant ambiguity, the skirting of boundaries, the seduction, and the taboo of incest with her nephew Tianlong all excited Zhou Wenxin, and she thoroughly enjoyed it.

Zhou Wenxin had hoped the breeze downstairs would sober her up, but it was already early October, and the weather in Yan City was still warm and gentle. The warm breeze, carrying the vibrant autumn air, blew against Zhou Wenxin's burning cheeks, only making her more restless. She couldn't wait to go home and masturbate, to soothe her already aroused desire. Thinking about her last words before leaving, Zhou Wenxin found them increasingly ingenious. On one hand, she could use them to motivate Tianlong's studies without incurring Huiyin's wrath; on the other hand, she could use Tianlong's large penis to satisfy her lust. And Tianlong certainly wouldn't dare tell anyone; the most dangerous relative had become the safest cover. Thinking of all this, Zhou Wenxin could hardly wait for the next weekend. She even felt a little regretful about setting the goal of being in the top 80 of the grade. The competition in the second year of junior high was as fierce as sperm rushing to an egg. If Tianlong didn't meet the target, it would mean she would lose her legitimate reason to enjoy Tianlong's tempting penis. After tasting it with her breasts and mouth, Zhou Wenxin was almost unable to resist Tianlong's penis. Not only was it the thickest and longest she had ever seen, but it was also exceptionally hard and hot, even surpassing her husband Lin Qiang's. Licking it felt like licking an iron rod. Thinking of the nights with her husband Lin Qiang that brought her to ecstasy and multiple orgasms, and then of her subsequent unsatisfied sex life, Zhou Wenxin almost wanted to immediately insert that penis into her honeypot. However, she wanted to hold back a little longer, to play this seductive game a little longer. Because Zhou Wenxin discovered that whether seducing her husband Lin Qiang or her nephew Tianlong, every moment brought her immense pleasure; the pleasure of this process was even comparable to the excitement brought by intense sex…

Since starting her part-time tutoring job, Zhou Wenxin has found life much easier. It's no longer the repetitive routine of going to and from work, no longer just her unchanging colleagues and husband. Instead, she has a young, energetic nephew who tells her stories from school every weekend evening—his dreams, youthful impulses, and his slight yearning for girls. Tianlong's simple yet vibrant words and actions seem to transport Zhou Wenxin back to her student days, making life feel fresh and colorful again. Although it's only been a week, Zhou Wenxin seems to have already grown accustomed to having Tianlong by her side, and the flirtatious banter and teasing between them excites and delights her.

Now, although she has to wait another week, the nights alone don't seem so bad anymore. Zhou Wenxin is filled with anticipation for the upcoming weekend. Every night, she fantasizes about wearing sexy lingerie and teasing Tianlong, imagining him eagerly tearing off her clothes, his strong body pressing down on her naked body, his thick penis deeply thrusting into her vagina... Just fantasizing makes Zhou Wenxin's vagina overflow with lustful fluids, and sometimes she can't help but masturbate. However, such masturbation only fuels her burning desire, making her even more eager for the unrestrained, wild sex that will happen this weekend...

In the past week, although Tianlong only visited his aunt Zhou Wenxin's house on weekends, the two still continued to flirt via text message after he returned to school. But this week, Tianlong has been unusually quiet, and Zhou Wenxin's phone hasn't rung at all. Although she sometimes even felt the urge to proactively text him to say hello, she held back. She understood that Tianlong needed to focus on his studies, and this tantalizingly ambiguous relationship was precisely what would ignite his passion. Finally, on Thursday night, the long-awaited text message arrived…

Opening it, there was no text, only a photo taken with her phone. It wasn't very clear, but it was clear enough for Zhou Wenxin to see: a publicly displayed ranking list, with Tianlong's name in the center, preceded by the number "78"…

Deep down, Friday night brought a mixture of excitement and hesitation for Zhou Wenxin. After that drunken kiss with Tianlong that night, she seemed to have become a completely different person, relentlessly flirting and seducing him—her husband's nephew. The key issue is that when these opportunities for infidelity are presented to her, reason almost completely crumbles, even when facing Tianlong, she takes the initiative to seduce him. Zhou Wenxin believes she still loves her husband Lin Qiang, despite the neglect he caused her while he was abroad, and that her seduction of Tianlong was purely driven by lust, not emotional infidelity. However, this self-comfort cannot completely allow her to accept the fact that she is preparing for an affair.

Although she can easily be swayed by the theory of "separating sex and love," she still cannot accept the thought that lingers in her mind from time to time that she is a promiscuous young woman. Therefore, whenever the excitement of infidelity stimulates her brain, she always feels a slight sense of loss. Of course, this negative emotion is fleeting; when she sees the admiring glint in her nephew's eyes and his erection, this unease or hesitation is immediately replaced by satisfaction and pleasure.

Sometimes, when men discover they've been cheated on, and are angry or disappointed, trying to find the reason, they may not understand that women's infidelity, like men's, doesn't necessarily need a reason. It's not necessarily because the husband is unambitious or poor, not necessarily because he's not attentive or considerate enough, and certainly not because he's bad in bed. Sometimes, infidelity is simply about enjoying the thrill. After Zhou Wenxin's first kiss with her husband's nephew, Tianlong, she became addicted to the feeling, anticipating and imagining the different impacts and pleasures brought by different men's bodies, different penises, different positions, techniques, and locations, all accompanied by the same obsession and desire for her body. All of this deeply immersed Zhou Wenxin, making it impossible for her to extricate herself.

Loving someone might be a question, but loving a penis isn't—because her body is much more honest than her heart—she likes any large penis she hasn't tasted before…

On her way home after picking her son up from school and dropping him off at her in-laws' house, Zhou Wenxin wasn't thinking about any of that. At this moment, all she could think about was the upcoming sexual feast. Just thinking about it made her sensitive body feel increasingly impatient, and her vagina seemed to be secreting a few drops of lustful fluid…

Tianlong had already been waiting at his aunt Zhou Wenxin's house for a long time. Hearing the doorbell, he excitedly opened the door and saw Zhou Wenxin. The first thing he felt upon seeing her was disappointment. Zhou Wenxin was wrapped tightly in a long trench coat, much more restrained than her outfit from last week. After entering, there was no teasing or ambiguity. She simply asked about the exam and smiled, saying "Congratulations!" Her natural demeanor made him feel a little awkward, as if she had completely forgotten everything that happened last Friday night and her promise. For a fleeting moment, Tianlong even began to doubt whether everything about Friday night was just a fantasy, that it hadn't actually happened, or that he was simply overthinking things. He wondered if Zhou Wenxin's "reward" was just a simple child's treat, and that his excitement had caused him to imagine such things. Although he already felt that his understanding of Zhou Wenxin's "reward" was too wonderful to be real, he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment as his long-held fantasy began to crumble.

He followed Zhou Wenxin into the room, where they sat side-by-side at the desk as usual. Zhou Wenxin flipped through his test papers while offering words of encouragement, but Tianlong sat absentmindedly, giving perfunctory replies, not paying any attention. Disappointment was written all over his face. Zhou Wenxin couldn't help but laugh at Tianlong's expression, thinking that he was just a child after all, unable to hide his feelings. Determined to keep him in suspense, she pretended to be even more serious and chatted with him for a while longer.

Just as Tianlong was getting bored, Zhou Wenxin suddenly changed the subject and said out of the blue, "Hey, it's autumn already, why is it still so hot inside..."

"Huh?..." Tianlong was completely confused. He stopped thinking and stared blankly at Zhou Wenxin with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Zhou Wenxin seemed oblivious to his confusion, slowly unbuttoning her trench coat as she spoke, though Tianlong couldn't hear a word she said. His gaze was completely captivated by her actions, fixed on her body as she removed her coat, a surge of heat rushing to his head—under Zhou Wenxin's long trench coat, there was only a set of sexy lingerie…

Chapter 721 Incestuous Reward: Aunt's Seduction of Nephew.

A black, transparent silk camisole, with only lace trim barely covering her two pink nipples, a small bow fastened at her low chest, like a butterfly resting on her voluptuous cleavage, making her breasts even more eye-catching. The tight-fitting top outlined her slender waistline, boldly exposing her smooth, flat abdomen. She wore black pantyhose, and through the thin stockings, it was clear she wasn't wearing underwear, with a small, barely perceptible dampness at the crotch.

Tianlong stared in disbelief at his aunt Zhou Wenxin's sexy outfit. Just when he had given up hope of a romantic encounter, the alluring body before him suddenly transformed from a conservative wife into a fiery and seductive woman. This sudden ascension sent his pupils dilating, his heart racing, and the lust that had just subsided reignited, a hundred times more intense than before. This perfectly timed, subtly revealing exposure was far more stimulating to his senses than direct nudity. His face flushed crimson, and he swallowed hard to quench his thirst, his lower body instantly erect, proudly pitching a large tent.

Tianlong's reaction filled Zhou Wenxin with immense pride. She tossed her trench coat aside, untied her hair tie, and tossed her head, letting her long, flowing hair cascade down to cover her chest. She ran her fingers through her hair, then slowly walked towards Tianlong, her hands cupping her full breasts as she gently touched herself, letting out soft, almost inaudible moans. Tianlong stared intently at his aunt Zhou Wenxin's alluring body, sitting stiffly in his chair. He wanted nothing more than to pounce on this tempting beauty and ravage her, but he dared not move.

The sheer tank top and stockings offered little concealment of her smooth, jade-like body. Exposed to Tianlong's greedy gaze, Zhou Wenxin felt an overwhelming excitement, her body growing hotter, her face flushed with a feverish blush. Zhou Wenxin walked up to Tianlong, lifted one leg and placed it on his thigh, pressing down on his aroused man. Her jade-like foot carefully rubbed against the bulge in his crotch, while her other hand rested on her thigh, her fingers gently sliding along the long, slender curve of her thigh, then down to her shapely buttocks and waist, as if showing off her exquisite curves. She teased him in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Am I beautiful today, sister?"

"...Yes, beautiful, so beautiful..."

"Is this outfit sexy? Do you like it?"

"Yes! I like it! Sister, you're so sexy!..."

"Do you want a reward from sister?"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Have you listened to sister and not masturbated this week?"

"Yes, I have, I haven't..."

"Then sister will have to check, to see if you've lied to me..."

Before Tianlong could finish speaking, Zhou Wenxin bent down and helped Tianlong take off his pants, freeing his large penis, which stood straight up. Seeing the large, erect penis she had been longing for all week, Zhou Wenxin's face flushed even more. She slowly took a small step forward, straddling Tianlong's lap with her legs spread apart. Her stockings pressed tightly against his penis, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning her upper body against him. She whispered in his ear, "Before you get your reward, I need to check if you've been obedient..."

As she spoke, she began to slowly thrust back and forth, rubbing against Tianlong's large penis through the stockings. The friction of the stockings against his glans produced a strange pleasure, sending waves of tingling sensation through Tianlong's penis. The alluring scent of his aunt Zhou Wenxin filled his nostrils, and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around her from behind, pulling her closer. One hand hooked around her slender waist, while the other slid down to her shapely buttocks, greedily caressing them.

Although separated by stockings, Zhou Wenxin's sensitive vulva could clearly feel the heat and friction of the penis. Pressed tightly against Tianlong's firm chest, she let him freely caress her buttocks. A slight blush rose on her jade-like skin, making her body even more alluring. Her vulva quickly became overflowing with lustful fluids, soaking the stockings. Her breathing became heavy and disordered. Stimulated by increasingly intense desire, Zhou Wenxin tightly embraced Tianlong's neck, leaning in and offering him a passionate, wet kiss.

Tianlong's first kiss was thus stolen by the beautiful Zhou Wenxin. He felt a soft, fragrant tongue swirling in his mouth, and couldn't help but lower his head to return the kiss fiercely, passionately tasting Zhou Wenxin's saliva. His lower body grew increasingly engorged; his penis, pent up for a week, was exceptionally sensitive, and the urge to ejaculate quickly surged into his brain.

Zhou Wenxin felt the change in Tianlong's penis, but she didn't stop. Instead, she increased the speed of the friction, her slender waist and beautiful buttocks twisting wildly. Her soft, boneless body pressed tightly against Tianlong's chest, and she withdrew her tongue, letting out lewd moans, as if she was intentionally teasing Tianlong to ejaculate quickly. "Mmm...ah...good little brother, your penis is so big and hot...I love you so much...ah...it feels so good to rub against me..."

The young and vigorous Tianlong had never been to bed, and he couldn't resist Zhou Wenxin's wanton teasing. His lower body's urges erupted like a volcano, and a large amount of semen gushed out from his erect penis, all of it shooting onto Zhou Wenxin's pantyhose and suspenders, and some even splashed onto her neck.

"Ah...you came...you came so much...it's so hot..."

Perhaps because it was too short, Tianlong's face turned red, and he looked embarrassedly at his aunt Zhou Wenxin, who was leaning against his chest, breathing slightly. After leaning against Tianlong's shoulder for a short while, Zhou Wenxin slowly stood up, wiping the semen from her neck with her hand while smiling at the blushing Tianlong, her big eyes flashing with electricity. Large amounts of semen stained her suspenders and stockings, the white, viscous liquid even dripping down the crotch of the stockings. The strong smell of semen stimulated her, making her face even redder and her ears burning hot.

"Sister...you...you're making me feel so good...I...I..."

"Hehe, it's okay, you naughty little brother, you've covered me in it...don't worry, I'll reward you properly tonight..."

"Sister...I...can I..."

"Hehe, well...that depends on your ability..."

Zhou Wenxin giggled as she sat on the bed, carefully stretching out her jade-like feet to play with the still-erect penis.

This kind of suggestive approach was like the best warm-up before sex, further arousing Zhou Wenxin's desire and making her body more sensitive, allowing her to let go of the last bit of embarrassment and hesitation she felt after entering the room. On the other hand, Zhou Wenxin understood that for a novice like Tianlong, who was full of vigor and had been abstaining from sex for a week, if she let him enter her directly, he would probably ejaculate instantly. Therefore, Zhou Wenxin's plan was to let Tianlong release once so that he could endure her guidance in bed for a long time, so that she could properly enjoy the big meat stick she had been looking forward to.

"Oh, you naughty little brother, what naughty idea are you up to now... You just came and you're hard again..."

Zhou Wenxin lay half-reclined on the bed, giving Tianlong a footjob, her hands supporting her upper body behind her back. The thin camisole was already disheveled from the friction, and her full breasts appeared even rounder and firmer because her hands were behind her back, almost popping out of her neckline. The erect nipples left two obvious protrusions on the camisole.

This erotic and lewd scene instantly recharged Tianlong's penis, making it energetic and ready to go again.

"Hmm...it's all because of you, sister..."

"Because of what, sister? Hmm?"

"...Because...because you're so sexy, sister..."

"Hehe, your uncle is coming back on Sunday. How about I tutor you in bed tonight?"

Zhou Wenxin teased, staring seductively at Tianlong. Her slender feet intentionally or unintentionally increased the friction, while her hands kneaded her erect nipples on her large breasts. Tianlong couldn't resist such lewd stimulation and suddenly stood up and pounced...

Although Tianlong had little sexual experience, it didn't mean he was ignorant about sex. He usually liked to visit pornographic websites and watch AVs. Although he lacked practice, he still knew some general techniques. However, the first time his beautiful and charming aunt was so boldly seducing him in front of him made him very nervous and he dared not act recklessly. But, under Zhou Wenxin's teasing, Tianlong gradually loosened his restraints and became like a ferocious beast that had just been released from its cage, eager to dominate the delicious meal in front of him.

Tianlong's sudden action startled Zhou Wenxin, causing her to gasp in surprise. Without waiting for her consent, he impatiently spread her legs apart, tearing her sexy stockings open at the crotch, completely exposing her already wet vulva and pink labia to his view. Zhou Wenxin clearly hadn't expected Tianlong to pounce on her so suddenly and so roughly tear off her stockings. Now, she lay on her back in front of Tianlong, her long, snow-white legs spread into a large 'M' shape, completely exposing her full, plump, snow-white mons pubis, and her glistening, narrow, delicate vulva, tinged with a faint pink. Even though Zhou Wenxin was somewhat prepared, having her private parts observed so closely by her nephew still made her both ashamed and excited, and her lower body began to secrete a steady stream of fluid.

"Ah...you naughty little brother! Don't look like that...it's so embarrassing...ah...you...you shouldn't lick it...ah..."

Tianlong looked at Zhou Wenxin's pure and pink vulva, as clean as a virgin's, and the strands of glistening vaginal fluid hanging on it, and couldn't help but bend down and lick it—it was a common occurrence in the AVs he had seen. This was Tianlong's first time performing oral sex, so he didn't really have any technique. He just stretched out his tongue and swept it haphazardly around Zhou Wenxin's genitals, even trying to stick his tongue into her vagina, making Zhou Wenxin feel both itchy and pleasurable. Occasionally, his tongue would brush against her sensitive clitoris, and Zhou Wenxin would tremble violently as if she had been electrocuted, accompanied by a satisfied moan. Even so, it already made Zhou Wenxin very happy. Ever since Xiaoli licked her for the first time, Zhou Wenxin had fallen in love with the feeling of being served by a man. Tianlong quickly figured out the pattern, discovering Zhou Wenxin's sensitive clitoris. He then focused his attack, the intense stimulation causing Zhou Wenxin to gasp and moan incessantly. She even involuntarily arched her hips, bringing her genitals closer to Tianlong, wanting him to lick her more comfortably.

Chapter 722 Zhou Wenxin Loses Both Body and Mind.

Aunt Zhou Wenxin lay on the soft bed, her alluring body exposed by her thin, disheveled robe. Her legs were spread wide in an M-shape, her black stockings torn at the crotch. Her nephew, Tianlong, was kneeling between her legs, his head buried in the opening of her stockings, diligently licking her sensitive clitoris. The scene was utterly intoxicating and lewd. Zhou Wenxin was completely overwhelmed by Tianlong's sucking and licking; her love juices flowed like a stream, all of which Tianlong licked into his mouth.

"Ah...slower...bad little brother, bad nephew...I can't take it anymore...oh...you're licking me so well...ah..."

These seductive moans fueled Tianlong's growing arousal. He continued licking while withdrawing one hand, carefully inserting his index finger into his aunt Zhou Wenxin's vagina, and then began to slowly move it in and out. The young man, Tianlong, was clearly more adept at manipulating women than Zhou Wenxin had anticipated. The combined pleasure of finger penetration and oral sex nearly drove Zhou Wenxin to the brink of collapse. Her pent-up desire and vaginal fluids were released, her body involuntarily writhing, her hands reaching to her breasts to knead them. Her lewd moans grew louder, and she seemed completely lost in pleasure. Tianlong's fingers were already soaked with a trickle of fluid, and the speed of his thrusting and licking increased, as if he were retaliating for Zhou Wenxin's earlier teasing.

Sure enough, after only a short while, Aunt Zhou Wenxin began to tremble all over. She gripped her nephew Tianlong's head tightly with both hands, her thighs tensed, her legs arched, and her upper body arched upwards. Her intermittent moans turned into a long, satisfied cry, and her lower body began to convulse rhythmically. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, spraying all over the unsuspecting Tianlong's face. After four or five convulsions, her taut body finally collapsed weakly back onto the bed, her arms and legs limp at her sides, her head turned to one side, her eyes closed, her long hair disheveled and covering her flushed face. The moans finally subsided, replaced by heavy breathing…

Having served Aunt Zhou Wenxin, Tianlong was already itching to have a real, passionate encounter with her. Seeing Zhou Wenxin sprawled on the bed, he didn't even bother wiping the semen off his face. He pressed down on her, effortlessly stripping off her barely-there shirt, completely exposing her fair, high breasts. With one hand, he began to fondle those plump, snowy breasts that he had coveted for so long, while the other hand guided his hard penis, groping to insert it. At this moment, Zhou Wenxin's vagina had just climaxed, her labia slightly parted like a small mouth. From her labia to her entire vulva, it was covered in her semen and Tianlong's saliva, slippery and sticky like after a flood. Tianlong had zero experience in bed, and his impatience made him want to rush straight to the depths of her paradise. The more anxious he became, the less he got the hang of it. That mysterious garden seemed to be protected by a password, refusing his access. In his frustration, he kept thrusting and rubbing his rock-hard penis wildly.

After Zhou Wenxin's orgasm, every cell in her vagina became more sensitive and delicate than usual. It couldn't withstand the friction of a penis. Her tender labia became even pinker due to engorgement. Her vagina felt empty and unbearably itchy, and she desperately needed a large penis to fill and soothe her. Tianlong's initial, unsuccessful attack only intensified his arousal of Zhou Wenxin. Her delicate brows furrowed, her lips parted slightly, her heart burning with restlessness and thirst. She couldn't help but urge him, "Ah... naughty little brother, naughty nephew... hurry... umm... hurry... don't tease me anymore..."

Hearing the alluring call of the beauty beneath him, Tianlong broke out in a cold sweat and could only plead with Zhou Wenxin for help: "Auntie sister... you... your lower body is so slippery... I... I..."

Zhou Wenxin understood that Tianlong wanted her to take the initiative to insert his penis. She felt both ashamed and anxious, but her burning desire dispelled any notion of shyness or restraint. She only wanted to satisfy that empty mouth below. If Tianlong hadn't been pressing her down so firmly, she probably would have already rolled over and straddled him. Zhou Wenxin tightly hooked her pink legs around Tianlong's waist to keep him still, one hand on his broad shoulder, the other exploring downwards, her eyes still tightly closed with shyness.

Tianlong patiently let Zhou Wenxin do as she pleased. He felt a soft, boneless hand gently grasp his lower body. Guided by the hand, his penis was pressed tightly against the entrance of her vagina, the large glans slightly sinking into the crevice. With this gentle thrust, Zhou Wenxin couldn't help but let out a soft moan. At this moment, the hand released his penis, groping to gently part her labia, making her vagina fully open to welcome the insertion of his penis.

"Hurry...hurry up and come in..."

With his aunt Zhou Wenxin's help, Tianlong's penis finally squeezed smoothly into the entrance. The moment the glans entered her body, Zhou Wenxin felt the size of this treasure beneath her, even exceeding her expectations. The feeling of fullness quickly replaced the emptiness she had felt before. She subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy, to ask Tianlong to slow down, but before she could speak, the large penis thrust forward, fully plunging into her vagina with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid.

"Ah...it's so big..."

Aunt Zhou Wenxin felt her vagina being filled to the brim by a huge penis, the tip of which seemed to have reached her cervix. With such a violent thrust, every inch of the sensitive flesh inside her vagina was scraped solidly, almost bringing her to orgasm again, and she couldn't help but cry out. Tianlong had never experienced such a pleasurable feeling before. This kind of pleasure was indescribable, something he could never have imagined before, far more pleasurable and intense than any oral sex, breast sex, or foot sex. The huge penis was tightly enveloped by her warm, moist vagina, and the glans felt like a small mouth was constantly sucking at it. His glans was numb and tingling, almost like he was ascending to heaven. If he hadn't just ejaculated once, he would have immediately come. He lingered deep inside her vagina, savoring the pleasure, unwilling to move for a long time.

This pause allowed Zhou Wenxin to get used to the enormous penis inserted into her lower body. The simple feeling of fullness slowly transformed into a strange pleasure. The walls of her vagina squeezed the penis desperately, as if vying to enjoy its exceptional temperature and hardness. Zhou Wenxin breathed heavily, calming her wildly beating heart, and teased Tianlong, "Hoo... naughty little brother, naughty nephew... are you really still a virgin? Shame on you, you little boy, I rewarded you with myself and you still need my help to get it, hehe..."

"Hmph, Auntie, don't be so smug. You'll be begging for mercy from this little boy in a minute!"

Hearing his aunt Zhou Wenxin's teasing, Tianlong retorted defiantly. Of course, besides his verbal refusal, his lower body seemed to cooperate as well, his thick penis slightly withdrawing from the opening before rapidly thrusting in and out.

Gasps were immediately replaced by moans. Although Tianlong lacked technique, his direct, forceful thrusts drove Zhou Wenxin to ecstasy. Her legs, still clad in torn stockings, were lifted and placed on Tianlong's shoulders. Her round, jade-like buttocks were also raised high, enduring Tianlong's fierce thrusts from above, almost piercing her body. Her breasts were constantly kneaded and played with, her nipples red and erect. Tianlong's tongue sometimes teased Zhou Wenxin's nipples, sometimes lingered near her neck and earlobes, and sometimes he sealed her lips with a passionate kiss. His strong abdominal and thigh muscles, honed through regular exercise, allowed him to effortlessly support his rapid, forceful thrusts. His enormous penis seemed even thicker and harder than her husband Lin Qiang's, and the force and speed of his thrusts were unmatched. Zhou Wenxin felt an unprecedented pleasure emanating from her cervix, a sensitive area never before touched, like a newly discovered treasure, sending a continuous stream of pleasure through her body, making her feel like she was in heaven.

Zhou Wenxin's arms and legs clung tightly to her nephew Tianlong, her body twisting wildly in rhythm with his movements. Each time his penis penetrated, her buttocks involuntarily thrust forward, wanting it to go even deeper.

Every corner deep within her tender orifice was meticulously massaged by the penis, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger. Soon, Zhou Wenxin's body stiffened as she experienced a second, even more intense orgasm…

If there was still some love between her and her husband Lin Qiang, and her previous drunken kiss with Tianlong was merely a fleeting impulse, then Tianlong now represented Zhou Wenxin's long-suppressed surrender to her physical desires. This purely carnal relationship allowed Zhou Wenxin to unleash the satisfaction of sex without any psychological pressure. Tianlong's performance tonight clearly satisfied her greatly. From the initial low moans to the alluring whispers to the wanton cries of orgasm, Zhou Wenxin's mind was quickly consumed by pleasure; the yearning of her vagina completely replaced any thought in her brain—this unrestrained enjoyment was exactly what Zhou Wenxin needed.

“Ah…good brother, good nephew…good husband…oh…oh…slower…ah…”

“Ah…you’re going in so deep…ah…gentler… ah

…auntie is going to be fucked to death…it feels so good…”

“Oh…I can’t take it anymore…ah… I can’t take it anymore…ah…it’s so beautiful…” “Ah ... After hundreds of vigorous thrusts, as Zhou Wenxin screamed and clung tightly to his body, reaching her climax, Tianlong felt as if his penis was being sucked tightly into her honeypot. The intense pleasure made him unable to hold back any longer. He let out a low growl and thrust his penis deep inside her with all his might, pressing it firmly against her cervix before ejaculating wildly… The dimly lit room fell into a brief silence again, the two naked bodies pressed tightly together, rising and falling slightly. The semen moistened Zhou Wenxin's smooth and delicate skin, giving it a faint blush, making her appear even more charming and alluring. The successive, thorough orgasms gave Zhou Wenxin immense physical and mental satisfaction. She lay weakly on the bed, her mind still savoring the stimulating sensations. Only a small amount of semen remained between her widely parted legs. Because Tianlong had fired his massive penis almost directly at her cervix, a large amount of semen had been shot into Zhou Wenxin's uterus without any waste. Chapter 723 Aunt and Sister's Nutritious Breakfast The night had only just begun, and she knew Tianlong wouldn't end it like this. The novelty of sex would make him release all his "energy" into his body without reservation, which was exactly what Zhou Wenxin wanted. Sure enough, as soon as Tianlong's panting subsided, Zhou Wenxin felt a pair of strong hands lift her up, and a crazy, suffocating kiss came prematurely. Zhou Wenxin, who had recovered some strength, pressed herself tightly without showing any weakness, and their naked bodies intertwined once again... Tianlong's energy accumulated over the week had indeed not been wasted. Zhou Wenxin had clearly underestimated his vigorous energy and sexual desire. After only two rounds, Zhou Wenxin was completely in a passive position of being penetrated, while Tianlong, who had already ejaculated twice, became more and more vigorous. Zhou Wenxin's petite body swayed constantly from Tianlong's powerful thrusts, her beautiful breasts swaying in front of her chest, helplessly being pressed down and thrust into by Tianlong. Having just tasted the delicious flavors of her vagina, Tianlong felt as if he had entered a sacred land he had never been before, his only desire being to possess and enjoy it more. The long night was accompanied by almost constant moans as Tianlong played with every part of Zhou Wenxin's beautiful body in various ways, using all the techniques and methods he had learned from AVs. Zhou Wenxin experienced wave after wave of ecstasy, their lovemaking continuing from the bed to the desk and then to the bathroom. The books on the desk and the sheets were soaked with Zhou Wenxin's fluids, her moans and pleas mingling with the creaking of the bed, creating a cacophony of sounds in the room. Although Zhou Wenxin craved Tianlong's large penis, she hadn't expected such a stellar performance from him on his first time. It seemed that Tianlong wasn't just unusually large in size, but also quite talented in sex. The two continued their passionate encounter until late at night, when their intense battle finally ended. Zhou Wenxin, naked, curled up in Tianlong's arms, also completely naked, and fell asleep. Both their rosy faces wore satisfied smiles… When Tianlong opened his eyes, his arms were empty. Bright sunlight streamed in through the window, dispelling his sleepiness. He looked around, searching for Zhou Wenxin. Their clothes had been picked up from the floor and neatly placed on a chair. Recalling the intoxicating scenes of the previous night, a smile spread across Tianlong's face. A slight noise came from outside the bedroom. Tianlong got out of bed, stretched lazily, and without putting on any clothes, swaggered out the door, his large, limp penis hanging listlessly between his legs, swaying back and forth with his movements. The noise came from the kitchen; the sizzling sound of grilling mingled with the enticing aroma, making Tianlong swallow hard, his stomach suddenly rumbling with hunger. He quickened his pace, eager to see what delicious food Zhou Wenxin was preparing. When Tianlong opened the glass kitchen door, he froze. His hunger vanished instantly, and his previously limp penis slowly rose, becoming erect and menacing. He couldn't help but swallow again—this time not because of greed, but because Zhou Wenxin was making breakfast with her back to him, completely naked except for a small apron hanging around her neck and waist like a bellyband. Her smooth, jade-like back and rounded buttocks filled Tianlong's eyes…

The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the kitchen blinds, illuminating Zhou Wenxin's almost flawless skin. Her full breasts were barely contained within her oversized apron, their rounded mounds seemingly about to spill out from the side, standing firm and without a single drooping wrinkle. The tender pink areolas peeked faintly from the edge of the apron. Her long, flowing hair, styled in soft curls, cascaded down her smooth back, yet failed to conceal its graceful curves. Her slender waist was free of any excess fat, perfectly accentuating her small, delicate hips. Her two slender thighs were still pressed tightly together, as if she were a virgin, but the sparse shadows of pubic hair on her full vulva could still be seen through the gap between her legs. Tianlong was stunned. Although the two of them had enjoyed themselves to the fullest the night before, at this moment, under the bright sunlight, only the word "goddess" remained in Tianlong's mind.

Zhou Wenxin heard the kitchen door open but didn't stop what she was doing. She simply turned slightly to the side, exposing the side of her proud breasts to Tianlong's view. She turned her head to give Tianlong a sweet smile and a flirtatious kiss before turning back to put the fried eggs on a plate, saying good morning to Tianlong.

Tianlong felt as if he hadn't woken up from a dream. Just the day before, he was just an ordinary second-year junior high school student, worrying about exams like his classmates. He didn't even have a girlfriend, let alone sex. At most, he could only secretly download some porn and masturbate to release the sexual desires of his young body when his mother, Lin Huiyin, was out. And now, he had just spent the entire night in pleasure with a beautiful aunt. This aunt was not only beautiful and attractive with a hot figure, but also seductive and wanton in bed, and had even thoughtfully prepared breakfast for him. All of this felt unreal to him. However, the excitement in his heart was mostly due to Zhou Wenxin's bare back and hips. As soon as Zhou Wenxin put down the spatula, she was tightly encircled by a pair of strong arms. With a strong pull, she involuntarily took a half step back and bumped into Tianlong's broad and hot embrace. Tianlong was much taller and bigger than Zhou Wenxin. Zhou Wenxin's petite body was held tightly in Tianlong's arms, her back pressed against Tianlong's bare chest. This feeling of being protected and pampered filled Zhou Wenxin with a sense of security. She temporarily forgot that the man behind her was just a big child. She giggled, holding Tianlong's big hand tightly, and tilted her head up to give him a hot kiss.

"Hehe, my good little brother, did you sleep well last night? Your aunt made you breakfast, so you can nourish yourself..." Aunt Zhou Wenxin blushed as she recalled Tianlong's frenzied ejaculation inside her last night, but her face was full of giggles.

"My dear sister, my beautiful aunt, I love you so much! I'd be willing to give up a few years of my life to spend my whole life with you..." Tianlong hugged Aunt Zhou Wenxin tightly from behind, lowering his head to greedily kiss her. Zhou Wenxin had obviously taken a shower that morning, her body exuding a natural, faint fragrance that wafted into Tianlong's nostrils, making him yearn for her; her fair and tender skin looked so delicate that it seemed as if it could be broken at a touch, and the feeling of her smooth, jade-like skin against his chest aroused Tianlong, making him feel itchy again, and his lower body swelled up again, hard against Zhou Wenxin's vulva.

"Hehe, so young and already so glib, who knows how many girls you'll ruin in the future! You naughty little brother, um... ah... you... you're doing it again... you're so bad... um..." Zhou Wenxin immediately sensed Tianlong's ill intentions from the rapid heartbeat in his hot chest behind her and the iron rod pressing against her below. But before she could finish speaking, her mouth was completely covered. The hand holding her was already restlessly rubbing her breasts through her apron, while the other hand went straight for her lower body...

"Um... um... I hate you... um... you bad... you bad guy... hurry... hurry up and go take a shower and then have breakfast... oh..." Zhou Wenxin giggled, struggling, shaking her head to avoid Tianlong's wolfish kisses, while trying to break free of her hands and pounding Tianlong's chest with her little pink fists.

Her already flushed face flushed even more, her large eyes brimming with allure, yet she still deliberately tried to appear serious, attempting to command Tianlong to take a bath. However, this playful scrambling was as ineffective as flirting, merely adding to the amusement.

"Good sister, come bathe with me... Sister is the best, you definitely wouldn't want me to just go bathe like this, right? Let's... and then go bathe, okay..." Tianlong deliberately pressed his massive member against Zhou Wenxin's vulva, the movement of their bodies rubbing against her vulva as they laughed and played, soon leaving Zhou Wenxin unable to control herself, her body limp

, panting softly. "Youth is good, so energetic, never seems tired. Looks like breakfast will be quite sensual this morning..." Zhou Wenxin's reason melted away quickly in Tianlong's hot body, her body collapsing limply into his arms, letting his hands freely fondle her chest and between her legs, only weak moans escaping her lips. Without hesitation, Tianlong scooped Zhou Wenxin up and carried her out of the narrow kitchen, placing her on the dining table that Zhou Wenxin had already prepared. He then pressed himself against her... The entire dining room was instantly filled with a sensual atmosphere, accompanied only by wanton moans and the sounds of flesh colliding...

Last night's almost all-night sexual intercourse had not diminished Tianlong's infatuation with Zhou Wenxin's alluring body in the slightest. On the contrary, after tasting it, he seemed addicted, with an almost insatiable lust for this delicate body. If last night, Tianlong's first taste of forbidden fruit was merely a matter of satisfying his pleasure with vigorous thrusting, today, much calmer, he slowly began to apply the various sexual techniques in his mind to practice: grinding at the entrance, alternating between deep and shallow thrusts, spiraling forward... When Tianlong groaned as he injected his hot semen into Zhou Wenxin's body, Zhou Wenxin had already been sent to the clouds by his various methods. If it weren't for Tianlong's passionate kiss on her lips, she probably would have screamed so loudly that the whole building could hear her. After a short rest, Tianlong picked up Zhou Wenxin and carried her into the bathroom without a word. Completely exhausted, Zhou Wenxin couldn't resist and could only let him manipulate her body. Predictably, the bath was anything but peaceful; Zhou Wenxin's breasts and tender vulva were constantly attacked by Tianlong's tongue, fingers, and penis, experiencing repeated orgasms that made her almost forget who her husband was…

By the time the two finished two rounds of ecstatic carnal struggle and finally sat down at the table to enjoy the fruits of Zhou Wenxin's labor, what should have been breakfast had become lunch. Even so, Tianlong wouldn't let Zhou Wenxin eat properly. He coaxed and begged her to hold him naked in his arms, sit on his lap, and feed him bite by bite. Although his large penis was temporarily satisfied, his hands still wouldn't stay still, insisting on taking advantage of his beautiful aunt while eating.

Chapter 724 Shopping Fitting Room Ambiguity

They finished their meal amidst soft moans. By the time Zhou Wenxin cleaned up the dining room, it was already afternoon. While playfully complaining about Tianlong's mischief, her blushing face couldn't help but radiate satisfied laughter. In truth, Zhou Wenxin thoroughly enjoyed this spring-like "breakfast." The feeling of being able to flirt and playfully tease each other while eating, free from the pressures of life and work, had been a long time away from her life. Her husband, Lin Qiang, was always busy, never having the leisure to allow Zhou Wenxin to enjoy such comfort again. But when Tianlong, somewhat willfully, held her naked body on his lap to feed her, Zhou Wenxin felt as if she had returned to the passionate days with her husband, Lin Qiang. Her past life seemed to have been fulfilling, without anything missing. Zhou Wenxin had once thought she had grown up, past the kind of romantic, slightly erotic acts that only young girls yearn for—the kind of actions only lovers in the throes of passion would have. But when she rediscovered all of this, she realized that the little girl inside her had never truly left.

She nestled in Tianlong's arms, gazing into his eyes, filled with a pure, adoring, and passionate gaze, listening to his sweet nothings—though these words seemed childish and laughable compared to the seasoned lovers among her male colleagues at work, at this moment, they sounded incredibly beautiful to Zhou Wenxin. At that moment, Zhou Wenxin suddenly felt a sense of ease—a feeling that accompanied immense physical satisfaction. She suddenly realized that youthful love wasn't immature; on the contrary, it was the purest and most genuine. It was just that the simple joys, the romance, and the passion had been distorted beyond recognition by the subsequent trivialities and pressures of life, to the point that she could no longer find that initial spark and feeling, slowly becoming numb and bored, unable to find any passion. Zhou Wenxin understood, of course, that what she and Tianlong had wasn't really love; it was merely a primal, carnal impulse. However, having repeatedly convinced herself to separate sex from love, Zhou Wenxin felt that the best thing to do at this moment was to not overthink it and simply enjoy the pleasure this wonderful moment brought—and of course, Tianlong's large, erect penis that made her blush and her heart race.

"Good little brother, come shopping with me, okay?" Zhou Wenxin suddenly asked, her voice tinged with coquettishness.

"Huh? Shopping?"

"Yes! You ruined my stockings yesterday… Besides, didn't you say you wanted me to be your girlfriend for the weekend? As a boyfriend, of course I have an obligation to accompany my wife shopping!" Mentioning last night, Zhou Wenxin's face flushed again.

Hearing Zhou Wenxin say "wife," Tianlong was practically bewitched. He was utterly captivated. He'd agree to anything, even commit a crime, let alone go shopping. So he stood up abruptly and gave a mock salute, "Yes, ma'am! My dear wife!" At the same time, his enormous member proudly "saluted" Zhou Wenxin.

Zhou Wenxin playfully slapped his large member lightly, saying, "You're so shameless! Your little guy's been up to no good again. If I hadn't asked you to come shopping with me, you would have tormented me to death this afternoon..." She couldn't help but laugh, her face flushed.

Tianlong mischievously leaned closer, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his massive member. "What do you mean by 'dying and coming back to life'? It's called 'ecstasy,' okay? Besides, who was that screaming so loudly in the bathroom just now? 'Husband... ah... you're making me feel so good... oh... I feel so good!'"

Tianlong deliberately mimicked Zhou Wenxin's earlier moans, staring at her with a wicked smile.

Hearing his imitation, Zhou Wenxin blushed and quickly covered his mouth. Tianlong dodged, and the two of them playfully wrestled on the sofa again.

"Hey, by the way, sister, you dressed like that yesterday, are you going shopping like that today? That would be really..."

Tianlong suddenly thought of something, a lewd fantasy spreading across his face...

"Hmph, you're just being coy!" "I only dressed like that yesterday to reward you... Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. Go, go, hurry up and get dressed, or you'll definitely try to touch me again..." Zhou Wenxin said, taking a light blue dress from the closet.

"Hehe, who says I can't do it to you outside..." Tianlong obediently went to get dressed, but he kept teasing Zhou Wenxin.

"Go away, you little pervert! How can you be so bad!" Zhou Wenxin put on the dress, a very revealing one, with a strapless off-shoulder design and a very low neckline, while the bottom barely covered her buttocks, completely exposing the long curves of her thighs.

"Oh dear, why did I choose this dress..."

Zhou Wenxin muttered to herself. It turned out she'd grabbed a strapless dress without thinking, and only had a simple lace bra in her bag. So, if she wore it, the bra straps would definitely be showing, which would be incredibly indecent.

However, remembering what Tianlong had just said, Zhou Wenxin suddenly felt a strange thrill. She glanced at Tianlong furtively, then made a quick decision: she wouldn't wear stockings or underwear; she was going to go completely braless. Thinking about this, she actually felt herself getting wet, and a little excited. Just this once, anyway, there was still... A trench coat, and no one would notice; I'll just buy all three items later…

Tianlong was still casually dressed in sportswear, but boys his age are at their most energetic. His simple clothes, combined with his clean-cut face and strong, tall physique, exuded youthful vitality that seemed to emanate from him from several steps away. Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, was wrapped in a trench coat, concealing her revealing outfit. Their naturally youthful faces made them look like an inseparable young couple. Zhou Wenxin affectionately linked arms with Tianlong, and Tianlong, without any hesitation, had his arm around her waist as they strolled casually down the street, accompanying Zhou Wenxin from shop to shop looking at clothes.

"Sister Wenxin, you..." Just as Tianlong was commenting on the tank top Zhou Wenxin had her eye on, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them. Turning around, they saw it was Cui Cui, Zhou Wenxin's colleague from the same office. She had only heard that Zhou Wenxin had recently taken a long leave of absence for some unknown reason, and being the gossip she was, she immediately assumed it was a family issue. She hadn't expected to see her here, and even more surprising was the young, handsome man beside her,

behaving intimately with her. Seeing Cui Cui's surprised expression, Zhou Wenxin decided to tease her. She slightly turned towards Tianlong, almost completely leaning into his arms, and asked with feigned surprise, "It's you, Cui Cui! What's wrong?"

"You...you...he...this..." Cui Cui had clearly seen Zhou Wenxin's actions and was stunned, speechless.

Seeing the effect she had anticipated, Zhou Wenxin couldn't help but laugh, "Look how scared you are! This is my nephew!" "Tianlong, Tianlong, this is my colleague Cuicui..." Tianlong greeted her warmly, then politely shook hands with Cuicui. Cuicui looked suspicious. "Your nephew? Don't be ridiculous, he looks so old... uh, no, I mean, he looks about your age."

"Oh, that's how seniority is in China, what's so strange about it? Some nephews are even older than their uncles, what's so unusual about that?"...

The three chatted and laughed outside the shop for a while, finally figuring out their relationship. Seeing that Zhou Wenxin was in good spirits (of course she was in good spirits after a good night's sleep), Cuicui didn't intend to ask her about what she had heard. She just subtly told her to relax and repeatedly told Zhou Wenxin to let her know if she needed anything, then said goodbye and left. Although Tianlong was confused, he had clearly heard... Seeing the hidden meaning in Cui Cui's words, Zhou Wenxin curiously asked what was going on. Cui Cui's words stirred up Zhou Wenxin's worries again—the well-known fact among her colleagues that her husband, Lin Qiang, was abroad, leading to a sexless marriage with little time together. Naturally, this also stirred up Zhou Wenxin's occasional feelings of loneliness. However, she was in a good mood today. Although she felt slightly irritated and conflicted for a moment, she didn't show it at all. She vaguely brushed off Tianlong's question and then pulled him towards the next shop.

"Hey, my little husband, what are we doing tonight?"

"Whatever my dear wife says!" "However, if you're free, let's go see a movie. There's a new movie at the theater across the street that my classmates said is really good, and it's Wednesday today, so couple seats are half price..."

"Go away, who wants to sit in a couple seat with you... You little pervert, always trying to take advantage of me... Come with me to buy some lingerie first, then we'll go eat, we'll talk about the movie later..." Zhou Wenxin grabbed Tianlong and headed towards the front without another word...

Zhou Wenxin was worried that Tianlong would be embarrassed and wanted to leave him outside the store to wait, but Tianlong insisted on going with her and wanted to "help" her choose lingerie. Zhou Wenxin thought to herself that she might as well let him have his fill today, so she smiled and watched him lecherously pick out several sets of hot lingerie and stockings for her, then took them into the dressing room.

Just as she took off her trench coat and put on her stockings, there was a soft knock at the door. Zhou Wenxin thought it was the shop owner, so she answered and opened the door. The person who entered, seeing the door a crack, squeezed in without a word, startling Zhou Wenxin. When she saw Tianlong's face, she breathed a sigh of relief, playfully punching him and complaining, "Hey, you scared me to death! I thought it was a pervert! Why did you come in like that?!"

Tianlong, grinning, cornered her against the wall and whispered, "That's right, it was a pervert! I picked out so many beautiful lingerie for you, of course I wanted to see how they looked on you. With such a great figure, it's a shame you're not a model. Luckily, I can appreciate it." It turned out that after Zhou Wenxin went in, Tianlong looked around several times, making sure no one was watching, and then secretly followed her in, wanting to see how sexy Zhou Wenxin looked in those lingerie sets.

However, Zhou Wenxin didn't give Tianlong a chance to see her in those outfits. Seeing her bare-chested dress paired with her newly changed sexy stockings, Tianlong couldn't control himself any longer. He pulled Zhou Wenxin into his arms and started groping her.

"
Are

you crazy! You dare to do this here... um, let go... someone will see!" Before Zhou Wenxin could say anything more, she was silenced by a passionate kiss, disappearing into the entwining of their tongues. The kisses rained down on her cheeks, earlobes, neck, and collarbone. Soon, her skin flushed, her chest heaving, and the two prominent nipples were clearly visible. She gently bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back, offering her neck and chest to the man before her.

Receiving Zhou Wenxin's tacit consent, Tianlong was overjoyed. While continuing their passionate, wet kiss, he already reached for her lower body. The open-crotch stockings seemed to arouse Tianlong more than bare legs, and being violated in the store's fitting room seemed to ignite Zhou Wenxin's lust even more. When Tianlong's hand reached her vulva, it was already overflowing with juices, a complete mess. The moment Tianlong's fingers touched her clitoris, Zhou Wenxin's whole body trembled violently. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan between her tightly bitten lips, her face flushed red, and her alluring eyes were filled with desire.

Tianlong noticed Zhou Wenxin's unusual behavior and, while speeding up his actions, continued to tease her, saying, "Wow, you naughty sister, you horny aunt, so you really like being fucked in public? You're already this wet after just a touch..."

"Um... I... I didn't... Ah... Slow down... Ugh... Slow down..." Zhou Wenxin desperately denied it, but her body honestly responded to Tianlong's teasing, pressing tightly against his body and unconsciously twisting, letting out uncontrollable moans, forcing her to bite her lip harder to prevent others from hearing. Seeing this, Tianlong

stopped teasing her, quickly unbuckled his belt, haphazardly lifted Zhou Wenxin's dress up to her waist, grabbed her legs with both hands, and lifted her up with her legs spread apart, making her lean against the partition. He aimed at his target, tested it a few times, and the slippery vagina allowed him to penetrate her all the way in without any resistance. As Tianlong lifted her up, Zhou Wenxin's hands involuntarily tightened around his neck, her large breasts pressing against his chest, which he found incredibly pleasurable. When Tianlong's massive member entered her body, the intense pleasure almost made her cry out, but she quickly cut it off, biting her lip to suppress any lewd sounds. Tianlong's strength and power came into play at this moment; he effortlessly and gently tossed Zhou Wenxin up rhythmically, then thrust his member upwards forcefully as she landed, driving his penis deep into her vagina.

Zhou Wenxin had never experienced being lifted up and penetrated like this before. This feeling of being suspended in the air placed all her weight on his massive member, making the penetration seem unprecedentedly deep. Her legs, held apart, couldn't open as wide as possible, forcing her vagina to clench, making each thrust and scrape all the more intense. After only a few dozen thrusts, Zhou Wenxin couldn't help but tremble violently again. Her tightly bitten lips emitted indistinct moans, her legs clamping tightly around Tianlong's waist. Although her vagina was blocked by his enormous penis, her juices still splattered out, making their joined bodies a muddy mess. The overwhelming sensation was so intense that Zhou Wenxin herself couldn't be sure if she had lost control of her bladder. But Tianlong clearly wasn't going to let her off so easily. Her violent reactions seemed to encourage him to thrust harder. Encouraged by this, Tianlong continued to pound into Zhou Wenxin's trembling body with faster and more powerful thrusts, as if his years of training had been prepared for this moment.

The intense stimulation almost suffocated Zhou Wenxin, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. And as soon as she opened her mouth, low, but satisfied moans escaped uncontrollably. Just as the two were fully engrossed in their intense physical battle, the door to the fitting room next door suddenly creaked open. Someone had clearly entered the next room and was trying on clothes. The thought that someone was so close, perhaps even watching her being brutally violated, finally caused Zhou Wenxin, who was already lost in the moment, to completely break down. She bit down hard on Tianlong's shoulder, letting out a suppressed whimper. Her vagina gripped Tianlong's penis tightly, and wave after wave of orgasms came her way. Her body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, and then went limp as if all her strength had been drained.

Tianlong could no longer resist the stimulation. He gritted his teeth and silently poured every last drop of his semen onto Zhou Wenxin's vulva...

After the passion subsided, both of them collapsed to the ground. Tianlong, who had exhausted a lot of energy in the excitement, felt dizzy. Fortunately, he was young and vigorous and recovered after catching his breath for a while. Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, was in a much worse state. The intense orgasm almost made her faint. She couldn't tell whether she was dizzy or awake. Saliva was still dripping from the corner of her mouth. The unobstructed flow of vaginal fluid and semen from her vagina soaked a large area of the floor beneath her, making it look like she was sitting on a swamp. It took Zhou Wenxin quite a while to regain her senses. Tianlong had already hastily wiped the floor with tissues. Zhou Wenxin tried several times before she could stand up; her legs were still weak and seemed to be trembling occasionally. She looked at Tianlong with a reproachful expression, too weak to speak. She and Tianlong simply tidied their clothes hastily. Her stockings were soaked with semen and were obviously unwearable, but they couldn't just take them out like that, so they simply crumpled them up and threw them in a corner. The lingerie sets they had brought in were taken out untouched. Fortunately, the shop assistants were busy checking the merchandise and didn't notice that they had been inside for so long, so they didn't say anything, nor did they notice that a pair of stockings was missing. They just nodded politely to them. Zhou Wenxin chose the same sexy stockings as before, paid, and quickly pulled Tianlong away from the crime scene as fast as she could…

Zhou Wenxin didn't buy the whole set of lingerie as planned, not because she forgot, but because her recent experience had given her a more acute understanding of the pleasure of exposure—actually, it wasn't really exposure at all; at most, Zhou Wenxin was just fantasizing about someone spying on her. But the thought of walking down the street naked, and people passing by possibly noticing her wet, unprotected vulva under her super-short skirt, just thinking about it made her breath quicken and her lower body feel cool, probably starting to secrete arousal fluid again. If it weren't for the guilt she felt for ruining a pair of stockings and only buying a token pair, she could almost accept and even enjoy walking naked down a crowded street.

Although "when you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust," the reverse is also true. Having just satisfied their lust, the two soon felt hungry and began searching for a restaurant. Tianlong never considered himself a rich kid. At most, he and his classmates would occasionally indulge in some frivolous dining at small shops around the school. Being with Zhou Wenxin, he obviously couldn't lower himself like that. However, his mother, Lin Huiyin, had always been strict, and his own wallet was tight, so he didn't dare suggest anything too upscale. He could only follow Zhou Wenxin's lead and dare not make any suggestions. Meanwhile, Zhou Wenxin, seemingly with a clear goal in mind, headed straight for a famous Western restaurant next to the cinema.

"Hey, sister, this place seems really expensive..."

"It's alright. Have you been here before?"

"Yeah... I've been here a few times for classmates' birthdays, and my mom brought me here too. Um... are we going to eat here?"

"What? You don't like Western food?"

"Um... well... I... I don't have that much money on me, haha." Tianlong hesitated but still told the truth. As soon as he said that, he felt instantly inferior and embarrassed to look at Zhou Wenxin, so he just turned his head to the side.

Zhou Wenxin paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Haha, silly little brother! Hehe, I knew you were acting strange. I never said you had to treat me. I'm older than you, and you're just a student, so of course I'll pay! Haha..."

"But...but isn't it the guy who should pay on a date..." Tianlong's face turned even redder after hearing Zhou Wenxin's words, and he argued softly...

"Hehe, good little brother, you're quite the gentleman. It's enough that you're so kind to your sister. You can repay your sister when you earn money in the future. Come on, you've been working hard for two days. Let me treat you to steak, so you can replenish your protein and nourish your body..." Zhou Wenxin laughed and dragged Tianlong inside.

"Auntie, you're so good to me!"

"You just realized that? How are you going to repay me?"

"I'll definitely repay you even more in bed!"

"Go away! You little pervert, you're not learning anything good..."

The two of them walked into the restaurant, flirting and teasing each other, found a seat by the window, ordered, and waited.

There was still some time before the dinner rush, so the restaurant was sparsely populated. Tianlong seemed quite interested in asking Zhou Wenxin all sorts of questions, while Zhou Wenxin responded to his questions with eye rolls and pouts while sipping her drink. It was easy to guess what Tianlong was asking. Since there weren't many customers, a waiter soon brought over two large platters.

"Hey, sister, you seemed really excited in the changing room just now?" Tianlong asked persistently, while diligently attacking the steak on his plate with his knife and fork. "

Go away! You bad little brother! Go to hell!"

"Oh, sister, you don't want me to die, you hugged me so tightly just now, how good was it? Sister, do you like being in public?"

"You...you're so bad! Don't ask anymore!"

"Oh, you didn't deny it, so it means..."

"Ahhhhh...don't say it, don't say it, and don't even think about it! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!" Zhou Wenxin blushed deeply, too ashamed to look up, covering her ears to refuse to listen any longer.

"Hehe, Auntie, so you really like showing off, huh? Then next time we'll try..." Tianlong pressed his advantage, showing no intention of letting Zhou Wenxin off

the hook. "Hmph, you just know how to bully your sister, thinking your sister's temper is easy to bully, don't you?" Zhou Wenxin suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and put on a mischievous expression, giving Tianlong a seductive wink.

Tianlong suddenly froze, realizing what she wanted to do. It turned out that under the table, Zhou Wenxin had already taken off her shoes, quietly lifted her foot, and reached down to Tianlong's crotch, carefully massaging his penis with her toes in circles.

"Sister, you...you..." Now Tianlong was at a loss.

Chapter 726 Cinema Couple's Box

"Yeah, you're right, I just like public places, oh my, you really can't resist teasing, you got hard so quickly..." Zhou Wenxin continued to smile seductively, putting on a lewd expression, her tongue licking back and forth between her red lips, incredibly alluring.

"You seem to really like my feet, but it'll be so embarrassing if I can't hold back and ejaculate here, all over my pants..." Zhou Wenxin's feet clearly felt the results of her teasing, and she couldn't help but giggle, while continuing to increase the speed of her footwork.

"Sister, I was wrong... Sister, please forgive me... Ugh..." Tianlong desperately tried to suppress the increasing pleasure coming from his lower body, his face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain, and he began to beg for mercy.

Seeing the mixture of pleasure and restraint on Tianlong's face, Zhou Wenxin, of course, refused to stop. Because she was wearing a bra underneath, Zhou Wenxin didn't dare take off her trench coat when she first sat down. But then, she slowly unbuttoned the top few buttons, revealing her chest. She then proudly thrust forward her breasts, the two nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric. She deliberately continued teasing Tianlong in a coquettish voice, "Husband, don't you think my breasts are beautiful? Do you like them? Oh…husband, hurry up and shoot your semen on my breasts…"

Although there were no other people at the nearby tables, and Zhou Wenxin was only teasing Tianlong in a very soft voice, her lewd words in a Western restaurant still startled him. The pleasure he felt below intensified, almost unbearable.

Zhou Wenxin felt Tianlong's penis begin to tremble slightly on her feet, knowing he was close to ejaculation. Satisfied, she lowered her feet, looking at Tianlong proudly like a victor, "Hmph, serves you right for bullying me!"

She then couldn't help but blush and laugh. Even Zhou Wenxin herself was slightly surprised when she said those words. Although she had already had a relationship with her husband, her nephew, and could convince herself to "separate sex and love," deep down she still didn't think she could enjoy such open and lewd flirting. With Tianlong, she seemed like a different person, free from the restraints and constraints of her former "aunt" status, replaced by relaxed indulgence.

Tianlong, relieved, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their legs intertwined under the table from time to time, and above the table, they began to tease each other like a pair of inseparable lovers. However, immersed in the joy of their lovemaking, they didn't notice that in a nearby corner, a pair of eyes were intently watching Zhou Wenxin's smooth, white thighs exposed under the table.

After finishing their meal, they chatted for a while, and when it was almost time, they got up to pay the bill and prepare to go to the movies as Tianlong had planned. The two walked towards the movie theater, arm in arm. Tianlong would occasionally whisper something affectionate in Zhou Wenxin's ear, to which Zhou Wenxin would respond with soft giggles and playful punches. Neither of them, caught up in their excitement, noticed a figure following them subtly in the distance.

At the theater, despite Zhou Wenxin's earlier reluctance, she didn't stop Tianlong from buying couple's seats in the last row. This theater had a special seating arrangement for couples: large partitions on either side of the sofa-like seats, several rows away from the regular seats, and staggered in height, making them like private boxes. Unless you were directly in front of the seats, you couldn't see what was happening inside. However, this secluded design wasn't very appealing. While it seemed very safe, few couples dared to do anything inappropriate in the theater, making the extra ticket price seem worthless. Therefore, these premium seats were rarely used.

This, however, emboldened Tianlong even more. When they sat down, the movie wasn't starting for another ten minutes. The trailer was playing on the screen, and the theater was filled with the sounds of conversation. Zhou Wenxin settled comfortably into the soft sofa, nestled obediently in Tianlong's arms, and chatted intimately while watching the screen. Neither of them could know that, just a partition away, a solitary figure sat on what should have been a couple's sofa. That figure seemed completely oblivious to the trailer playing, fiddling with their phone without even looking up. If anyone had seen this, they would have found it utterly jarring…

A large partition divided the two-seater sofa into a semi-independent small space, blocking the view of others while ensuring that those sitting on the sofa could only see the screen directly in front of them. In the dim light, only the occasional footsteps and indistinct conversations could be heard from the aisle. Gradually, the previously sparsely populated theater filled up, but just as Tianlong had expected, no one seemed interested in the last row of sofa seats, and no one passed by them. Zhou Wenxin absentmindedly watched the advertisements and trailers on the screen. She had already taken off her shoes, slightly raised her legs and placed them on the sofa. The hem of her short skirt slipped slightly as her thighs were raised, seemingly revealing a glimpse of her rounded buttocks. Her upper body rested unabashedly on Tianlong's thighs as a pillow, leaning against him like a docile kitten. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Zhou Wenxin's body was a generous gift from heaven. Just casually lying down or leaning back, her firm breasts, shapely hips, and long legs naturally outlined a beautiful and sexy curve. Her allure seemed to emanate from her very bones, radiating an irresistible temptation.

That afternoon at the lingerie store, Zhou Wenxin hadn't bought any lingerie because of Tianlong, so she remained in a state of stimulation, completely without underwear. She was slowly beginning to enjoy this feeling; her full breasts, no longer constricted by a bra, felt much more comfortable; and while the lack of underwear on her lower body felt a little cool, it wasn't as uncomfortable as having wet, sticky underwear clinging to her.

Zhou Wenxin's body was very sensitive; a man's teasing easily turned her private parts into a wet mess. From last night until now, Tianlong had been tirelessly and lustfully playing with her body without stopping. If she were wearing underwear, no amount of underwear would be enough to keep her wet. Although she didn't mind being seen, and even slightly looked forward to it, Zhou Wenxin still took off her trench coat and used it as a blanket to cover her waist to ensure that her lower body wouldn't be exposed due to her leg position. This made the two bulges at the chest clearly visible through the thin dress, but she didn't seem to care. Tianlong slightly shifted his legs to a better angle so Zhou Wenxin could lie more comfortably, and wrapped his arms around her, holding his beautiful aunt tightly.

Soon, the dim lights in the movie theater gradually dimmed, and the hushed voices around them slowly quieted down with the music. Zhou Wenxin braced herself on Tianlong's thigh, preparing to sit up and watch the movie properly. Before she could even exert any force, Tianlong pulled her back, and with a gentle tug, her body, which had just reached mid-air, immediately lost its balance and fell back into Tianlong's arms.

"Oh, you little rascal, stop it, let's watch the movie properly..." Zhou Wenxin pouted and said to Tianlong with a hint of displeasure.

But Tianlong showed no interest in watching the movie. Without even looking up, he stared intently at Zhou Wenxin's delicate face, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. His right arm encircled her waist, holding her firmly to prevent her from moving, while his left hand pulled her upper body inward, trapping her in his embrace.

"You...you...what are you doing? Let go, let go! In public, have you no shame?" Zhou Wenxin protested, frantically pulling her trench coat back up around her waist, also covering Tianlong's right hand in the process. Tianlong's large hand gently slid over her body, stopping at her waist and lower abdomen. The warmth sent shivers down her spine. Though she grumbled, the darkness and Tianlong's large embrace gave her a sense of security.

"Just watch the movie, why are you staring at me like that..." Tianlong's passionate gaze made Zhou Wenxin blush, her reproachful voice softening. Tianlong stared at Zhou Wenxin, almost mesmerized. Although Zhou Wenxin had been moaning and whimpering beneath him these past two days, displaying an almost lewd and wanton nature, compared to the actresses he'd seen in pornographic films, she possessed a certain otherworldly quality he couldn't quite describe. Even though they had already enjoyed countless nights of pleasure, every time he teased her, his aunt still acted like a shy, innocent young girl. Even last night, when she actively seduced him, her face flushed, her clear, bright eyes sparkling, her lips slightly parted as she bit her finger, the suppressed gasps in her throat, and the relaxed moans after each deep thrust—every movement, every smile, exuded a shyness and innocence. That shy innocence wasn't the affectation of a mature woman, nor the naivety of a young girl; rather, it was like a tender, dewy flower bud, waiting to be plucked, naturally radiating a restrained yet alluring charm.

"Auntie, you're so beautiful... I like you so much..." Tianlong blurted out in a daze.

Hearing his infatuated words, Zhou Wenxin chuckled, struggling to sit up slightly from his embrace. She flicked his nose with her delicate, lotus-root-like fingers, half-teasingly and half-seriously saying, "Hehe, you're just a little kid, what do you know about liking someone?"

This movement brought their faces even closer, and they could clearly feel each other's pounding hearts and warm breaths. Zhou Wenxin saw Tianlong's gaze; she was familiar with it. Her husband, Lin Qiang, had looked at her like that before, and her male colleagues at work had stared at her intently. But now, this gaze was coming from a boy who hadn't even graduated from junior high school, and who was also her husband Lin Qiang's nephew. This made her blush even more, and she lowered her head and smiled faintly, not daring to meet Tianlong's gaze. Zhou Wenxin's smile was so captivating that even a stone would bloom upon seeing it. Tianlong, of course, wasn't a stone. In that instant, he didn't feel that Zhou Wenxin was actually much older than him; he only felt like he was holding a blushing young girl in his arms. In that instant, for the first time, he looked at Zhou Wenxin with pure, innocent intent, wanting to hold her like that forever.

Chapter 727 Aunt Zhou Wenxin (Extra Chapter)

Of course, this moment of pure innocence was fleeting. Tianlong's penis and his heart were on completely opposite paths. Looking at Zhou Wenxin's beautiful face, he felt a surge of tenderness, while his "good brother" stood erect and hard beneath her soft, delicate body, pressing firmly against her jade-like buttocks. The movie had been playing for several minutes, and Tianlong hadn't even glanced at the screen. The booming surround sound and dim lighting suited him perfectly. His right hand pressed down on Zhou Wenxin's body, allowing her buttocks to better enjoy the hardness of his penis; his left hand, already restless, grasped her proud, unbra-protected breasts through her thin dress.

"How old are you, sister? Haven't you noticed yet?"

"Mmm... you pervert... you... what do you want to do... ugh..." Zhou Wenxin immediately felt Tianlong's malicious hand and even more malicious penis. She was about to speak to stop him when he lowered his head and fiercely silenced her with a kiss... This passionate kiss, burning with heat, instantly dissolved all of Zhou Wenxin's resistance. Her body went limp in his arms, letting his storm of kisses assault her lips. Her nipples obediently stood erect under Tianlong's caresses, faithfully transmitting the pleasure of being kneaded to her brain. She could clearly feel an iron rod poking her buttocks.

"Yeah, this naughty boy is so small, but this big thing is quite something. I've been enjoying it these past few days and I'm really starting to love it..." she thought, her garden beginning to murmur again. Her legs were tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other involuntarily...

Zhou Wenxin's body was aroused by Tianlong's kisses and caresses, but she remained conscious. Although she had recently developed a strange fascination with public exposure, in this unprotected movie theater, her courage wasn't enough. Although her body was weak and unable to struggle, she still tried to stop Tianlong's bolder actions with panting and moans.

"Mmm...no...don't...uh...not here...people...oh...will see...they'll see..."

"Don't worry, they won't see, your trench coat covers it..." Tianlong remained unmoved, his hand, hidden under the trench coat, slid unabashedly along the curve of his back to his buttocks, reaching out to lift his skirt.

"No...no...they'll see...good little brother, good little brother, please spare your sister...stop touching me...mmm..."

“But then I thought… Good aunt, good sister, just let me have it one more time…” Tianlong’s restless hand was tightly gripped by Zhou Wenxin, forcing him to lean down and plead in her ear.

“You big pervert! Your mind is always filled with indecent things… Besides, you haven’t had enough these past two days… It was only this afternoon…”

“Not enough, not enough, not enough! It’s all because you’re so charming, sister. Any man who can stay proper when he sees you is just pretending! Look how eager he is…” Tianlong’s sweet words, his warm breath on Zhou Wenxin’s earlobe, made her lose control. The moment her grip loosened, one of her hands was pulled behind her and placed on Tianlong’s crotch. Even through his pants, the heat and the steel-like hardness still made her heart flutter.

“No… no… you’re so bad… ah… don’t put it in…” In that brief moment of hesitation, Tianlong’s hand had already successfully broken through her defenses and slipped into her empty skirt.

"Ah...it hurts...you...you be gentle..." Tianlong, inexperienced and in his haste, didn't know how to be gentle with Zhou Wenxin's tender vulva. These past two days, her delicate labia had been slightly swollen from the repeated grinding of Tianlong's thick, hard penis. Zhou Wenxin's continuous orgasms had further heightened her sensitivity, keeping her engorged with blood. The sudden touch of rough fingers brought a pleasurable sensation mixed with a slight pain, causing Zhou Wenxin to involuntarily groan.

This groan and pain brought both of them back to their senses from their heightened lust. Hearing Zhou Wenxin's cry of pain, Tianlong instinctively withdrew his fingers, cautiously watching her, afraid of upsetting her. The pain brought Zhou Wenxin back to her senses, and she quickly looked around, thankfully no one seemed to be watching. She quickly pulled her trench coat tighter, pouted, and playfully pinched Tianlong's penis lightly. "You big bad guy! You only know how to bully me! Humph..."

Zhou Wenxin's face, though feigning anger, was full of cuteness. Seeing that she wasn't angry, Tianlong shamelessly leaned closer. "Hehe, good sister, don't be angry, don't be angry... It's all my little brother's fault. He's so sad that he can't have his little sister. You should comfort him..."

"You...you...you're not allowed to move anymore...you sit still...I'll help you..." Zhou Wenxin looked at his lecherous appearance and couldn't help but feel both shy and amused. She stared at him with her bright, alluring eyes for a moment, then shyly bit her lower lip. She slowly bent down and lay between Tianlong's legs. Her small hands gently helped him release his penis from his pants. Her fair and rosy face approached the huge, veiny penis, and she gently supported it with her slender, jade-white hands. Then, her red and delicate lips parted tenderly and she slowly took the hard object into her mouth...

Tianlong felt as if his lower body was suddenly surrounded by a wonderful paradise. The warm and moist environment completely enveloped the tip of his penis and kept sucking it. A piece of slippery, tender flesh licked around the glans, making him feel waves of unbearable pleasure in his lower body. He felt an indescribable sense of comfort. He'd forgotten where to put his hands, his eyes half-closed as he enjoyed Zhou Wenxin's service...

Zhou Wenxin, while swallowing and spitting, let out seductive moans—he couldn't tell if he was arousing Tianlong or if he was being aroused by lust and the exposed environment. Although Tianlong was only enjoying himself and wasn't touching his body, just thinking about himself, with his buttocks sticking up high in the semi-enclosed movie theater, licking a hard, large penis, made him incredibly wet down there...

Less than a third of the movie had passed. While most of the audience was intently watching the performance on the screen, and a small group (two people) were engrossed in their own performances, almost no one noticed that a figure stood up from a sofa seat in the last row, tightly... Clutching her phone, she pushed open the theater door and walked out without looking back, seemingly uninterested in the movie at all…

The movie ended, and Zhou Wenxin, her face flushed, followed Tianlong, who was thoroughly enjoying himself, out of the theater. If someone asked Tianlong what the movie was about, he'd probably give a disjointed and clueless answer, but if you asked him what the most enjoyable movie he'd ever seen was, his answer would undoubtedly be tonight's…

It was already late when they left the theater. Although Tianlong still seemed reluctant to leave, Zhou Wenxin didn't forget the important matter. She repeatedly reminded him that the college entrance exam was approaching and he shouldn't be distracted by it. She also assured him that there would be more opportunities for him to enjoy the movies, specifically hinting that if he did well on his final exams, he might receive a similar but even more exciting reward. A generous reward always brings forth a brave man; this subtle hint was far more effective than any previous admonitions. Tianlong's bright eyes clearly showed he was ready to make a big splash.

After a long and lingering, almost endless, intimate embrace with Tianlong, Zhou Wenxin finally bid farewell to his passionate kisses and embrace, and walked home, finally ending the two days of madness—a true madness. Not only Tianlong, but even Zhou Wenxin felt like she was in a dream. From the initial shyness and demureness when she seduced Tianlong, to the gradual coy resistance, and finally the complete abandon, she almost didn't recognize the person walking beside Tianlong that afternoon. Walking, she recalled the physical indulgence and the lingering excitement in her heart. Zhou Wenxin touched her slightly flushed cheeks, shook her head to calm herself down, then lowered her head and hurried home. It was around

ten o'clock when she got home. She changed into a comfortable nightgown and turned on her phone, which had been off all day—Zhou Wenxin had deliberately made up an excuse for her husband, Lin Qiang, to keep her phone off all day so she could enjoy her self-inflicted sexual vacation undisturbed. When she turned on her phone, it was completely silent. There were no unread messages or missed calls. Zhou Wenxin sighed softly, a slight resentment creeping into her heart towards her husband, Lin Qiang. That jerk! She told him she needed something, and he completely ignored her. She was so lonely that she could only turn to other men, calling them "husband," while her real husband was so carefree, leaving his beautiful wife to the side. Back in college, she was incredibly popular, with countless men vying for her attention. Even if Lin Qiang wasn't the most persistent pursuer, he was at least very devoted. But now that they were married, those feelings had faded. She wasn't as excited about Lin Qiang anymore, and he didn't seem as attentive. Had she really lost her charm after marriage?

Leaving Tianlong felt like leaving a sunny beach; returning home felt like returning to a stifling, lonely prison. The carefree, innocent enjoyment of sex had suddenly turned into a deep, conflicted depression.

Later, due to the sudden return of his uncle Lin Qiang, Zhou Wenxin sent Tianlong a text message announcing her departure abroad. Tianlong's relationship with his aunt Zhou Wenxin abruptly ended without a trace. Tianlong tried to contact her repeatedly but couldn't reach her. He rushed to his aunt's house, only to find it empty. He later learned that his aunt Zhou Wenxin had indeed gone abroad with his uncle Lin Qiang. What happened to their marital relationship remained unknown. As Tianlong's studies became increasingly demanding, he gradually withdrew from the conversation.

Several years passed without contact. Now, with his studies and career flourishing, young and promising, full of ambition, he heard from his mother, Lin Huiyin, that his uncle and aunt had already returned. Today was also his aunt Zhou Wenxin's birthday, and Lin Tianlong naturally wanted to revisit the place to see his aunt's current appearance. Since it was still

early, Lin Tianlong decided to go to Kanghua Hospital first.

As soon as he entered the outpatient hall, he was greeted by Su Lianqing, who smiled sweetly and asked, "Has Qingyun come to see you for treatment or called you recently?" "Qingyun?" Lin Tianlong

asked, puzzled. "You mean Qin Qingyun! My classmate, she came to see you twice!" "Oh, Qin Qingyun? She hasn't come to see me recently? What's wrong?" Lin Tianlong finally remembered the beautiful young woman, Su Lianqing's classmate, the beautiful young woman who brought her child for a massage.

Su Lianqing said sourly in a low voice, "It's nothing, it's just that she keeps asking about your recent situation lately, and even said she wants to see you for a medical checkup. Anyway, I think she's probably got a crush on you!"

"Really? What's wrong? Are you jealous? Haha!"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to be jealous of you!" Su Lianqing said coquettishly.

*** *** ***

Today was an unusual day. Meng Qingyuan received a call from Meng Zhaopei early in the morning.

He had finally managed to save his life, going from the substantive position of police chief to the nominal position of deputy director of the People's Congress. Although he no longer had real power, he had at least preserved his influence. It was a small loss but a big gain. Meng Zhaopei told him to be more restrained and patient, but to keep a close eye on Guo Liqing and Huang Wanrong, as well as Li Chuyuan and Li Ruzhen. Most importantly, he had to do everything he could to win over Lin Tianlong, because, according to the information Meng Zhaopei had, Lin Tianlong was a crucial factor in the "Chuang Wang's Treasure" plan. Of course, Meng Zhaopei knew that Lin Tianlong was Liang Hongyu's nephew, and his instruction to Meng Qingyuan might have had ulterior motives. However, he couldn't tell Meng Qingyuan this.

Meng Qingyuan knew he couldn't personally go to see Lin Tianlong now. Although he couldn't afford to lose face, Meng Zhaopei had advised him to be more discreet and low-key. So, Meng Qingyuan called his son, Meng Biao, and instructed him to personally make an appointment with Lin Tianlong for a meal at their home. Meng Qingyuan knew that Lin Tianlong was currently extremely busy and his schedule was very tight.

Meng Biao was overjoyed to receive his father's order. After this ordeal, he understood that the Meng family was only just surviving. His father, Meng Yuanqing, had been promoted to the CPPCC, but in reality, it was just a retirement position. He was merely using the title of "Young Master Meng" and had long since dared not offend Lin Tianlong. The shares were distributed to Lin Tianlong and Guo Liya. Considering Meng Yuanqing's peaceful retirement at the CPPCC, Meng Biao was left with 33% of the shares, with the management rights temporarily held by him. This was already the greatest favor Meng Biao could receive. Knowing his father had lost power and the Meng family's fortunes were waning, Meng Biao was already extremely grateful for this outcome. He held Lin Tianlong in even greater awe and secretly hoped that one day his sister, Meng Xiaomin, could marry Lin Tianlong, giving him and the Meng family a chance to rise again. Now, having received his father's instructions and understanding his father's intentions—whether it was the shares or his sister Meng Xiaomin—the fundamental purpose was to win over Lin Tianlong. What other motives his father might have, or what Meng Zhaopei might be thinking, were beyond his comprehension. He couldn't care less.

After receiving the order, Meng Biao immediately drove to Kanghua Hospital to inquire with his mother, Cao Baifeng. Hearing that Lin Tianlong hadn't arrived yet, he couldn't wait and drove to Lin Tianlong's house, only to find him empty-handed. He had no choice but to return to Kanghua Hospital.

Lin

Tianlong, grinning mischievously, secretly slapped Su Lianqing's plump, round buttocks before leisurely sitting down in the executive dean's office.

Liu Ruoer had already prepared tea, looking at her lover with a mixture of shyness and joy.

Lin Tianlong embraced her and kissed her, causing Liu Ruoer to struggle hastily in embarrassment: "Stop it! Don't be silly! Dean Cao just came looking for you! But Sister Qing asked me to go to a meeting at the Health Bureau today!"

"Looks like my Ruoer wife is getting busier and busier!" Lin Tianlong continued to embrace Liu Ruoer and give her a wet kiss, sucking on her fragrant tongue and savoring her saliva. His hands roamed over her body, caressing the beautiful secretary until she gasped and moaned softly, her pink neck flushed red, before he finally let her go.

Watching Liu Ruoer sway gracefully as she left, Lin Tianlong casually turned on his computer to see if Aunt Ruping was online. "What did Cao Baifeng want with me?"

Because her work at the dance troupe wasn't busy and she was in a bad mood, Yang Ruping spent her free time chatting online these past few days. She found online chatting to be quite interesting, just as many people said. The feeling of not being able to see each other was novel to her. She could say things here that she couldn't usually say to friends and relatives, since no one knew each other and no one could see each other, so she didn't have to worry about anything. This made Yang Ruping much bolder in her speech.

The online community consisted of all sorts of people, including many with humorous conversations. Yang Ruping had been chatting well with a guy named "Qing You Du Zhong" these past few days. He claimed to have studied psychology, was the same age as her, and was witty, but sometimes quite domineering. Yang Ruping, who had always been pampered by her husband Sun Pengcheng, found it novel and interesting to encounter someone so domineering towards her for the first time. As they chatted more, she also discovered that he had insightful views on life and relationships. As they gradually became more familiar, Yang Ruping opened up to him, discussing everything under the sun.

Tianlong was very happy these past few days because Yang Ruping had made "Qing You Du Zhong" a regular online friend, chatting with him almost every time she went online. Tianlong knew that his aunt, Yang Ruping, enjoyed reading lifestyle and relationship-related newspapers and magazines. He knew that to open her heart, he first needed to gain her trust, making her believe he was a knowledgeable and insightful person when it came to relationships. To this end, he frequently visited online forums, researching numerous articles and materials on relationships. He then compiled the ideas, added insights from other users, and saved them in a document. He would read the document while chatting with her.

This morning, Tianlong chatted with Yang Ruping online as usual. They had agreed to chat every morning at 9:00 AM.

Ruping: Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you write "To freely steal hearts and roam the world in the kingdom of love" in your signature? Do you want to be the king of the kingdom of love? Tianlong

: I do want to be the king of the kingdom of love, but unfortunately, I don't have a queen yet. You be the king, haha!

Ruping: Get lost! I don't want to! You must be ugly and narcissistic, otherwise how could you fantasize about "freely stealing hearts and roaming the world in the kingdom of love"? Do you really think you're a king?

"I'm not ugly at all, I'm quite handsome, tall, and fit! I think you might be an ugly woman, really."

Ru Ping: "Hmph, self-praise! I'm a great beauty. Don't assume everyone else is ugly just because you are."

"I'm not just saying this randomly. You say you're beautiful, but you're always chatting online. Beautiful women don't have that much time online; they're all out dating. Maybe you say you're married and have nothing to do at home, but doesn't your husband get angry seeing you chatting all day? If you do

nothing but chat, your relationship will suffer. Your husband must think you're ugly and have lost interest in you, or maybe you have other reasons for being online every day?" Tianlong asked tentatively. Although they had chatted well these past two days, they hadn't gotten to the point. He decided to get straight to the point today.

Yang Ru Ping fell silent, lost in thought, remembering her own affairs.

There was no reply for a while, making Tianlong regret his haste. He should have chatted a couple more days and laid the groundwork before asking. If Yang Ruping got angry and ignored him, all his efforts would be wasted.

"Sigh, feelings... feelings are so fragile. Do you think the feelings between husband and wife can withstand temptation?"

Just as Tianlong was feeling anxious, Yang Ruping replied, and with this sentence. Tianlong was happy but also puzzled. Why would she say that?

"Affectionate": What do you mean by asking this question? Is your relationship with your husband really bad?

Ruping: It's so-so. We've been married for a long time.

"Affectionate": It's not that simple. You seem a bit down. It's hard to keep things bottled up. It's not good for your health. Tell me about it, tell me your troubles, and let this psychologist analyze them for you.

Tianlong's heart pounded after typing. Whether he could find out what was on Aunt Ruping's mind depended on this sentence. He had to succeed!

"Sigh..."

Yang Ruping hesitated, wondering whether she should tell him. Finally, because she had been holding it in for so long and because of the internet, she made up her mind.

After a while, Yang Ruping finally replied.

Ruping: Okay, I'll tell you, but don't tell anyone, okay? Consider it a secret between us.

Love's Devotion: Don't worry, we've been chatting for so long, don't you know me? Besides, this is online, we don't even know each other, no one would believe me if I made things up. Even if you were naked and chatting with me right now, I wouldn't see it, let alone what you're saying.

Ru Ping: You pervert! You're the one who's naked! Stop messing around, seriously, help me analyze this, I feel so much pressure right now, so stifled.

Love's Devotion: No problem, go ahead, open your heart, confide in me like an old friend.

Ru Ping: Okay. I met my husband during my internship after graduating from university…

Yang Ru Ping poured out her story about her relationship with her husband, Sun Pengcheng, from their first meeting and falling in love to marriage, having children, and then his infidelity. Tianlong listened very attentively, especially to the part about her uncle Sun Pengcheng's infidelity. He had previously suspected that Yang Ru Ping was crying because of this, but he couldn't believe that such an honest man as her uncle Sun Pengcheng would have affairs, especially with a beautiful wife. Now that her uncle Sun Pengcheng's infidelity was confirmed, Tianlong was very surprised.

Ru Ping: I'm done talking. I'm so tired. Is there anything else you want to say, Master?

Qing You Du Zhong: Of course, there's a lot to say. Let me explain slowly.

Tianlong quickly stopped his random thoughts, opened the document, copied down some information, added his own opinions, and began to speak.

Qing You Du Zhong: There are many temptations in society today. Men are more easily attracted to temptations than women because men have stronger physiological desires, and their sexual desire comes and goes quickly, leading to a high probability of infidelity.

Many Chinese women feel that after marriage and having children, they no longer have the energy to dress fashionably. They stay at home to take care of their husbands and children, looking like haggard housewives, which makes their husbands feel bored, so they find someone else.

Ru Ping: You're wrong. I've always paid attention to my appearance, and my husband often compliments me on my beauty, but he still cheated on me. How do you explain that?

Qing You Du Zhong: That's just your side of the story. You think you know your husband very well, but that's not the case. Let me put it this way, has your husband ever asked you for anything that you didn't do?

Ru Ping: No, I've always listened to my husband.

Love's Devotion: Really? Think about it carefully, even small things count.

Yang Ruping blushed. She was silent for a while, but still typed on the keyboard.

Ruping: If I had to say, it's that sometimes he asks me to do some lewd positions during sex, and I can't accept it, so I refuse. But that's not a reason for him to cheat.

Tianlong was a little surprised that his aunt Yang Ruping could say this. He imagined that she had mustered up a lot of courage to say this, and her face must have been red. But now that they were talking about sex, things would be easier.

Chapter 729 Yang Ruping's Online Infidelity Love's

Devotion: You're wrong, and terribly wrong!

Ruping: I'm not wrong! I love my husband, but this reason is too dirty, it's not presentable!

Love's Devotion: You're right, this may not be a presentable reason, but it's a perfectly valid reason. Everyone has sexual fantasies, especially men. There are reserved and promiscuous women in society now. No matter how beautiful or good a wife is, she's still just a woman, and she can't have many personality traits at the same time. Men often hope their wives are equally adept at domestic skills and social graces, appearing as elegant ladies in public and alluring women in private. However, the reason it's described as "hope" is because such women are rare. While they certainly exist, they are extremely few; most women have only one type of personality. Therefore, after a long period of marriage, men lose interest in their wives. Unfaithful men seek excitement elsewhere, while more honest men try to mold their wives into their ideal type. If their wives disagree, they become disappointed and may also seek novelty elsewhere.

Ru Ping: ...What you said makes some sense, but isn't it too hasty for a husband to cheat simply because his wife doesn't agree to his sexual advances? Shouldn't such men be the philanderers? My husband isn't like that! Qing You Du Zhong: You're wrong

again! Honest men don't lack desire; they lack the courage. They suppress their desires, and once given the opportunity, they can be far more powerful than men who constantly seduce women. The more honest a man is, the more repressed his desires. Any normal man is interested in a seductive woman. His honest nature suppresses his desires, making him more prone to infidelity when faced with temptation.

Ru Ping: ...

Qing You Du Zhong: What's wrong? Are you shocked by my explanation and speechless?

Ru Ping: Hehe, don't be so conceited. But what you said makes sense. It seems men are all unreliable. So many women cheat after marriage these days, both men and women, but people only condemn women for cheating, while downplaying men's infidelity. Women are truly pitiful.

Qing You Du Zhong: First, I need to correct you. Men are unreliable, but not all of them are. Someone like me is absolutely reliable! Hehe! Then there's the issue of infidelity you mentioned. This involves human physiology. During sex, the man is the active party, his penis is like an invader, and the woman is the invaded. The man penetrates deeply, ejaculates after a round of lovemaking, and leaves without any change, like visiting a tourist attraction. But the woman's "home" is ravaged by the penis and filled with semen, like a tourist attraction being marked with the words "So-and-so was here," leaving the man's mark. Men love to talk about women cheating; they just want to see which woman has been slept with by another man, covered in his semen, satisfying their voyeuristic desires.

Tianlong boldly used many explicit words; since they were on the topic, why not use them now?

Yang Ruping was startled by these explicit words and somewhat resented his boldness.

Ruping: Ugh! Couldn't you have been a little more tactful? How could you say such blunt things! Qingyouduzhong

: We're all adults, there's nothing to be ashamed of. I ask you, you haven't slept with your husband for so long, and you haven't been with any other men, don't you want to?

Ruping: No! I'm not that kind of woman!

Love's Devotion: Don't deny it. This has nothing to do with promiscuity. Human sexual desire is a physiological reaction, unrelated to personality. Just like singers and movie stars on TV, they're packaged like ethereal fairies untouched by worldly affairs, but they still need to eat, defecate, sleep, and have sex. If you don't eat, you get hungry; if you don't have sex, you also get hungry. Holding things in for too long is bad, and sex is no exception. Even the most beautiful woman needs the nourishment and sustenance of a man's semen.

Ru Ping: ...

Love's Devotion: If you hold it in too much, you'll get sick. If you really can't hold it in, it's not a bad idea to release it with your husband once.

Ru Ping: No! I absolutely won't let that contaminated trash touch me!

Love's Devotion: Oh, then find another man.

Ru Ping: No way! I'm not that kind of promiscuous woman!

Love's Devotion: Here you go again. This has nothing to do with promiscuity; it's just physiological desire. I have a suggestion: if you don't want to release it with a real man, you can find one online. I'm a good candidate, haha!

Ru Ping: What do you mean? Venting online?

A Passionate Friend: Yes, just talking about sex. Sex experts have said that anything related to sex can relieve sexual tension. Like when you confided in someone, didn't you feel a little more relaxed? Similarly, talking about sex can relax your tense sexual desires, relieve your hunger, and prevent you from doing something crazy like grabbing any random man on the street and pulling down your pants, hahaha!

Ru Ping: Ugh! You pervert! Which sex expert? I've never heard of you.

Tianlong chuckled. Teasing Aunt Ru Ping like this made him very happy. He quickly typed on the keyboard, continuing to make things up.

"A Special Affection": Haha, this expert's name is "A Special Affection." To be honest, my wife and I aren't very harmonious. My income isn't high, and after we got married, my wife gradually looked down on me. Later, she found a rich man and stopped caring about family matters. I was very miserable. Then I discovered that online chatting can be relaxing. We can speak freely without knowing or seeing each other, which made me fall in love with this way of chatting immediately. Since I met you and chatted with you a few times, I sensed that you had some lonely feelings. I think you might also have a disharmonious family life like me, which is why I was so bold in saying these things today. If I offended you, I apologize. I'm sorry.

Yang Ruping didn't expect "A Special Affection" to have such a frustrating story. She thought this guy was in the same boat as her.

Ruping: It's not that I'm offended, it's just that I'm not used to chatting with a stranger like this.

"A Special Affection": Everything takes time. You'll get used to it slowly, haha! Do you masturbate often now?

Ruping: Ugh! You said that again! I'm ignoring you!

Tianlong glanced at the closed office door and continued his online seduction.

"Call me 'Come on,' let's chat. I can't see you anyway, I don't know who you are, what are you so hesitant about? Women who don't have sex for a long time will have bad skin, hormonal imbalances, and age faster. Look at some older women on the street, they look young, and they dress up beautifully, why? Because men keep them hydrated. Besides, sexual desire is purely carnal, it has nothing to do with character, it's just a physiological phenomenon."

Yang Ruping's heart pounded, unsure whether to continue. She felt a growing heat in her body; thankfully, she wasn't at work today, and no one was home.

Tianlong noticed her hesitation and put on a pitiful, shameless act.

"Call me 'Come on,' pitifully, I can't even find a soulmate online, what's the point of living? I might as well die.

" Ruping: "Heh, it would be better if you died, so you wouldn't be able to go around being a scoundrel." "

Call me 'Come on,' I don't! I only flirt with people I get along with."

Ru Ping: Then I'd better not talk to you anymore, or I'll get special treatment.

Love's Devotion: No way, I'd really be disappointed. Seriously, I'm being very honest with you. I'm really frustrated, and you're frustrated too, so why not relax a bit?

Yang Ru Ping's breathing quickened, and her lower body became slightly wet. Long-term sexual repression made her waver. Why not give it a try? It wouldn't hurt to try, right? Anyway, he doesn't know who I am, and it's pathetic to masturbate all day. Why not try it with this guy and see? If it doesn't work out, I'll just stop. I won't lose anything.

Ru Ping: ...Okay then, this is so embarrassing...

Tianlong jumped up from his chair excitedly, trying to calm himself down, and continued chatting.

Love's Devotion: Still the same question, do you masturbate often?

Ru Ping: Yes, often.

Love's Devotion: So do you think masturbation or men are better?

Ru Ping: ...Of course it's a man. Masturbation only stimulates that one point. A man can hug and caress you all over. Ugh,

that's so embarrassing... Qing You Du Zhong: Hehe, it's not embarrassing. Everyone's like that. It's a sign of skin hunger. Have you ever thought about finding other men to release your pent-up desires? Do you have any potential partners?

Ru Ping: ...I guess I have one, but he's a young man. You're much older than him...

A young man? It can't be me, can it? Hehe, Tianlong shook his head with a smile, dismissing the absurd idea.

Qing You Du Zhong: Saying I'm old? I may be over 30, but my penis is very big. It can definitely satisfy you.

Ru Ping: What does that size have to do with me? I don't want you.

Qing You Du Zhong: Look at you, you're still not open-minded. Don't say that. Say it like me, say penis. That's more stimulating.

Ru Ping: You're so fussy... So what if your penis is big? It has nothing to do with me.

Love's Devotion: It's related. You can masturbate thinking about my big cock, hehe. To be honest, I'm erect now, my cock is thick and long, the glans is like a thermos stopper, and it's looking for your little cunt...

Ru Ping: You! You pervert!

Love's Devotion: And you, are you wet too?

Ru Ping: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...

Yang Ru Ping's spring water and nectar had already soaked her panties, her heart was racing, and her cheeks were flushed.

Tian Long imagined Yang Ru Ping in front of the computer, his cock was rock hard, and he continued to tease her.

Love's Devotion: Baby, don't deny it. I'm asking you, could your husband satisfy you before?

Ru Ping: So-so.

Love's Devotion: Let's put it this way, after your husband ejaculates, are you satisfied or do you want him to keep going?

Ru Ping: ...Keep going, keep going...

Tian Long typed with a dry mouth, his cock hard against his belly.

"Affectionate Heart": Now put your hand on your breasts and touch them, imagine it's me touching them.

Yang Ruping cried out softly, her hand involuntarily following Tianlong's instructions to touch them.

Ruping: Mm, I touched it, I touched it...

"Affectionate Heart": Is it comfortable? Does it feel good?

Ruping: Yes, yes, it feels so good.

"Affectionate Heart": Keep touching down, touch your vagina, insert it, imagine it's my big cock going in.

Ruping: Ah, I... I can't hold back anymore.

Yang Ruping touched her lower body with one hand, and typed with the other, typing very slowly, too lazy to add punctuation.

Tianlong saw that he didn't even have time to add punctuation, and knew that Aunt Ruping must be enjoying herself. He was also enjoying himself immensely. His long-cherished wish had now been fulfilled in this way. He was filled with excitement, his body trembling.

"Affectionate Heart": Did you touch it? Did you touch your genitals? Insert it, insert my cock.

Ru Ping: I touched it, it's inside. Ask. Discipline and Discipline. V. Technical Committee is very... Winter. Fu Le. Yang Ru Ping's hands uncontrollably pounded the keyboard, typing out a bunch of random words.

Affectionate: Ah! You're squeezing me so comfortably, I'm going to cum! I'll cum all over your pussy!

Tianlong couldn't bear it any longer, pushed the keyboard in, picked up the phone on his desk and dialed Cao Baifeng's office.

"Hello, Tianlong, you're here. Okay, I'll be in your office right away." Cao Baifeng didn't know why her son Meng Biao had come to see Lin Tianlong, but she hadn't seen him for a long time. Although she had been tormented by this little rascal before, she couldn't hate him. On the contrary, she missed him even more. Now, hearing him call her, her heart pounded, and she was as excited as a girl in her first love.

There was no sound from Yang Ruping's side; she was moaning incessantly, her vagina tightly gripping her fingers, a gush of nectar gushing out. Her body and mind trembled, filled with shame. Her delicate hand hovered over the mouse, hesitant, unsure whether to add this "favorite" to her blacklist…

"Aunt Ruping, I'll get you soon! I'll fuck you to death!"

Tianlong shouted in his heart, patiently waiting…

He gently knocked on the door, then entered the executive dean's office. Cao Baifeng smiled helplessly, like a gentle mother facing a naughty, spoiled child. Looking at Lin Tianlong sitting there, composed and relaxed, his Adam's apple bobbing, his eyes hungry, Cao Baifeng couldn't help but wonder if the cute, polite, and refined Lin Tianlong she had known before was merely a twin brother of this man.

Before Lin Tianlong could speak, Cao Baifeng had already skillfully moved behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders and gently massaging them. Although it wasn't the first time, the cool, soft touch of her small hands still made Lin Tianlong let out a satisfied groan.

"I heard Brother Meng Biao came to see me. I wonder what it was about?"

"Oh, it seems my old man ordered him to come personally, on his behalf, to invite you to my house for a meal sometime. Would you do me the honor?" Although Cao Baifeng's technique was mediocre, and she certainly didn't have much strength, she still made Lin Tianlong feel weak in the knees. Seeing Lin Tianlong's unpretentious comfort, Cao Baifeng smiled. She could clearly sense Lin Tianlong's pleasure.

Since their encounter, although Cao Baifeng was unwilling to admit it, she knew clearly what she felt. Besides the initial anger and sadness, she actually felt—a sense of relief, a very long sigh.

It was as if something she had been carrying for a long time had suddenly been removed, leaving her feeling completely relaxed. On the surface, Cao Baifeng still feigned anger and even felt ashamed at Lin Tianlong's opportunistic behavior, but inwardly, she was no longer fearful.

She had always heard that in a family, the man is the backbone; a capable man won't let his woman suffer or endure hardship. Since Lin Tianlong took over Kanghua Hospital, especially after taking her virginity, it seemed she herself had been taken over by this young man. He always made decisions for her in a domineering way, yet always managed to leave her with no room for argument, even to the point of accepting it willingly.

Cao Baifeng envied Lin Tianlong's confidence and carefree attitude, which was precisely what she lacked. Besides, when the Meng family faced a major crisis recently, this brat had helped them to some extent, and now they indeed couldn't do without his care, whether it was her, Meng Yunjing, especially Meng Biao, or of course, her daughter-in-law Min Roujia who still needed to have children through artificial insemination. Judging from her husband Meng Qingyuan's words, it seemed the best way to win over Lin Tianlong was through their daughter, Meng Xiaomin. However, knowing Tianlong's tastes, who knew if he would actually like Meng Xiaomin?

Seeing Cao Baifeng somewhat distracted, her hand almost touching her neck, Lin Tianlong thought to himself, this woman's work attitude is becoming increasingly lax; he needs to constantly supervise her, his intentions matched by his actions.

"Ah..."

Accompanied by Cao Baifeng's soft moan, Lin Tianlong's large hand encircled her soft waist, greedily kneading it. He even muttered, "Mutual massage, mutually beneficial. Massage is like that, and so is eating. For Aunt Baifeng's sake, since Uncle Meng sincerely invites me, I will seriously consider it."

Cao Baifeng snorted, almost laughing in anger. Every time, she would find some ridiculous excuse to take advantage of him, but in the end, wasn't it all because of his own indulgence?

Since becoming a slave, Cao Baifeng had gradually become accustomed to Lin Tianlong's true nature, and Lin Tianlong naturally wanted to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Every time Lin Tianlong caressed Cao Baifeng's voluptuous body, he felt an urge to eliminate the gap between them, even just a tiny bit, to press their bodies together intimately, to feel her fullness and softness.

Yang Lijin said that Meng Qingyuan had obediently stepped down as police chief and been promoted to a position at the People's Congress to retire. Considering he was sensible and posed no threat to her, she let it go, to avoid worrying Cao Baifeng.

Now it was up to Meng Biao. If the kid still cared about Min Roujia and could come to his senses, she would accept the favor and let him continue running the Emperor's Nightclub. If he remained obstinate, she wouldn't blame her for being ruthless. As for Min Roujia, it had been a long time since she'd seen him; she should take some time to visit this beautiful young woman. And Meng Xiaomin, that cold and aloof beauty, she should have a chance to steal a kiss from him!

With his mind at ease, he unconsciously increased the pressure on his hands.

"Ah...be gentle..."

The soft, weak moan was exactly what Lin Tianlong loved—it was a soothing, heavenly sound, enough to make him lose himself and push his luck.

His large hands traced the soft curves downwards, climbing up the impressive mound. As Cao Baifeng cried out in protest, his hands swiftly slipped under the slit of her skirt, like a tiger returning to the mountain or a dragon entering the sea.

Through the thin stockings and lace panties, he vigorously kneaded her full, soft buttocks. Lin Tianlong had recently discovered the wonders of high-quality stockings; the smooth, slippery feel of the flesh against his skin was a unique kind of pleasure.

"Oh, don't do that, I won't massage you anymore."

When it came to reading between the lines, Lin Tianlong was far superior to Cao Baifeng. Seeing that her refusal wasn't firm enough, he ignored her and continued his work.

As her buttocks were roughly rubbed, squeezed, and even manipulated, Cao Baifeng's private parts began to tingle and itch. Her mature, sensitive body, never heeding its owner's will, had become somewhat damp.

Faint moans were muffled by her tightly pursed, full red lips, yet they escaped from her gently fluttering nostrils, fueling the growing heat between them, finally reaching Lin Tianlong's ears.

Since seducing this virtuous wife and loving mother, Lin Tianlong had noticed Cao Baifeng's unusual sensitivity, which thrilled him. A sensitive woman was a man's treasure, and a beautiful, sensitive woman was a rare gem—especially one he was infatuated with.

Although he knew that, without going against Cao Baifeng's wishes, the pleasure and the subsequent discomfort were directly proportional, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but want more, just a little more.

Cao Baifeng faced even greater difficulties. She had to fight a battle on two fronts—with Lin Tianlong and with her own sensitive body. Being too soft-hearted was Cao Baifeng's biggest flaw, and also what Lin Tianlong considered her greatest strength.

Lin Tianlong pulled Cao Baifeng from behind the chair to in front of him, sandwiching her between himself and the desk. He suddenly stood up, forcing Cao Baifeng to lean back against the desk, her right leg lifted by Lin Tianlong.

"This won't do. If you keep doing this, I won't massage you anymore,"

she said softly, only to receive Lin Tianlong's excuse. "Your hands are too light. Try my foot."

Without waiting for Cao Baifeng's protests, he removed her beige mid-heeled shoes. Her newly freed feet exuded a warm scent, a delicate body odor mixed with the original fragrance of stockings and leather, both cozy and passionate.

Lin Tianlong treated her as if admiring a work of art, gently caressing her plump toes while lightly kissing her smooth, fragrant instep through the stockings. His tongue became a wet brush, smearing saliva onto the stockings, leaving mottled marks.

The marks continued to spread, soon reaching the soft soles of her feet, still faintly scented with sweat. With a slight press of his tongue, he could feel the elastic flesh of her soles through the damp stockings—tender, smooth, reminding Lin Tianlong of the occasional delicious fruit he ate as a child.

Cao Baifeng, with her limited and conservative understanding of sex, found this unusual form of caressing stimulating and moving, but it clearly wasn't enough to overcome her ingrained habits.

Therefore, she was quite uncomfortable with Lin Tianlong's fascination with her feet. If she saw such a scene in a picture or on television, she would immediately label it "pervert" in her mind, but facing Lin Tianlong, she found it hard to imagine uttering those words.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Cao Baifeng's forehead, her cheeks were flushed, and her mind was in turmoil. She should stop; she couldn't continue. But Lin Tianlong always knew when to stop; perhaps he would stop soon.

Lin Tianlong clearly had no intention of stopping. Cao Baifeng's upper body was already lying on the table, and her feet were somehow in Lin Tianlong's hands. One foot was pressed against her bare, sweaty chest, and the other against her crotch, being kneaded continuously.

The warm soles of her feet sent a shiver of pleasure through Lin Tianlong's body. His large hands, through her stockings, grasped and squeezed her soft calves, pressing them firmly to make her tender soles fit even tighter against his body.

"Ah...don't do this..."

Cao Baifeng wanted to pull her feet back from Lin Tianlong's crotch. She could clearly feel the hardness and erection of his penis. Thinking of her colleagues working outside the door, Cao Baifeng felt both ashamed and anxious. However, her sensitive body was becoming increasingly disobedient, conspiring with Lin Tianlong to bully her. Under the invasion of Lin Tianlong's dry, warm hands and burning lips and tongue, she felt waves of tingling currents that were hard to stop, consuming her weak will.

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