[Urban] Drunken Laughter in the Countryside (The Grand Plan) - 26

Chapter 104 Heart-Pounding Moment

"Hehe." Haitang nestled into my arms, panting softly, "Whether it's a 'princess tongue' or a 'queen tongue,' this tongue of mine will only belong to you, brother, okay?" "That's exactly what I wish for, I wouldn't dare ask!" I hugged her slender waist, kissed her sweaty forehead, and chuckled softly, "But will your Zhang Zheng agree?" "Hmph! Does he care? I don't care about him!" Haitang seemed to have a bellyful of anger whenever Zhang Zheng was mentioned. "That guy is always so self-righteous and suspicious, always thinking that if I talk to other men, I'll have a relationship with them. I'm treated like a prisoner every day by him." "Look, if I say three sentences to a certain man, remaining silent to his face, he'll unleash a furious rage when we get home. Don't be fooled by his seemingly refined demeanor; when he loses his temper, he's second to none. Several times he's smashed pots and pans to pieces. I still have this arc-shaped scar on my head, from that coward hitting me with an ashtray. People think I live a very glamorous life, but they don't know I have no personal freedom. Sometimes I think I'd rather be dead, but I can't bear to leave my infant child." Haitang became increasingly heartbroken, her body trembling slightly, her voice choked with sobs. I knew Haitang considered me the most important person in her life; otherwise, she wouldn't have poured out all these bitter words buried deep within her heart. For a moment, when I touched the scar hidden beneath Haitang's black hair, I really wanted to jump up, grab a wrench from Uncle Pidan's tool shed, and smash that bastard Zhang Zheng to death. But reason calmed me down, and I, no longer naive. I couldn't help but hug her tightly, kissing the still-angular scars on her skin. "What are your plans? Will you stay with him like this, or..." "I've made up my mind to divorce him!" Haitang said resolutely. I helped her sit up, looking into her eyes. "Have you thought it through?" "Yes!" Haitang nodded solemnly. "Oh!" I was surprised by her determination. "Have you thought about what will happen to your children?" "I know this will have a big impact on them, but family discord also has a huge impact on their development. I don't want them to grow up in a broken home. I believe I have the ability to take good care of both children and raise them happily." Haitang said firmly. I've seen many single-parent families, know a lot about the lives of children from single-parent families, know their joys and sorrows, their hardships and happiness. Seeing Haitang's determination, I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to impose my thoughts on her; I just wanted her to be happy. If divorce would bring her happiness, I would wholeheartedly support it. "I don't want to give you too much advice on this. Just be happy. I promise you, I'll never stand idly by if you ever need my help!" Haitang hugged my neck tightly, leaned against me, and kissed my chin sweetly. "I know you're the best to me. Actually, I don't ask for much from you. I just want you to come and keep me company occasionally. I'd be so happy just to see you and hear your voice. I'm just afraid you'll be too busy with your wife to care about me!" "Silly girl, don't talk nonsense." I licked her lips and rubbed her lower abdomen. "I used to be so busy making a living that I didn't have time to be home and didn't know anything about you. Now that I know, how could I let you suffer? Don't worry, I won't let you feel lonely!" "Hehe." Haitang giggled. "Are you making a promise to me?" "If you're willing, I don't mind." I smiled ambiguously.

"I don't care, I'll take this as a promise to me." Haitang squirmed in my arms, acting coquettishly. "Then let's see your skills!" My hand slipped under her thin skirt and touched a wet, soft mound. "Bad brother, I knew you weren't up to any good." Haitang laughed wickedly and lowered her head again...

"Oh!" Haitang lifted her head from my lower abdomen, her cheeks flushed, a long trail of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth, and panted slightly, "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!" I couldn't resist either, pulling my fingers out from inside her, wiping them on the sofa, and picking her up, saying, "Come on, let's go upstairs." As I was about to leave with her in my arms, Haitang suddenly grabbed me, her jade lips parting slightly as she said, "Brother!" I was in the middle of it all, my erection pointing upwards at a 150-degree angle, radiating menacing intent. Seeing her grab me, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Haitang, blushing, buried her head in my shoulder and whispered, "A monkey climbing a tree." "Hehe." So that's what she wanted to play. "You know quite a bit, don't you?" Saying this, I reached down and pulled down her wet panties, holding her buttocks and guiding me inside. "Oh!—" Haitang quickly stuffed her soaking wet panties into her mouth and bit down hard. I felt most of them outside, and with a little effort, it got tighter and tighter, practically impossible to penetrate. I couldn't help but sigh, "Zhang Zheng's thing is so small!"

Finally, with my relentless effort, I completely conquered the fortress. After adjusting for a while, I held her buttocks and slowly walked towards Zhihuan's room. Several times, Haitang couldn't help but open her mouth to scream, but I silenced her with my mouth.

Suddenly! Just as we were walking and sitting, almost reaching Uncle Pidan and Aunt Pidan's room, the light inside came on.

"What do we do?" My mind went blank for a fraction of a second before racing. There were rooms on both sides, with only a corridor in the middle. Uncle and Aunt Pidan's rooms were closest to each other, and the kitchen was across the corridor. Haitang and Zhang Zheng's room was next to the kitchen, while Zhihuan's room was right next to Uncle and Aunt Pidan's room at the far end. This sudden situation almost made my little brother, who was sandwiched in this tight, gentle haven, explode. My heart was pounding. Haitang hugged my neck tightly and asked nervously, "What do we do?" "We'll have to go into the kitchen." The kitchen was the closest place we could hide. I gently pushed open the kitchen door. Luckily, the house had just been renovated, so the door didn't make a loud noise when it opened. It was hard to hear unless you had exceptionally sharp hearing. I slowly groped my way to the cabinet next to the stove. During this time, the two of us, tense and excited, didn't separate. We were passionately joined together, leaving a bright trail of water on the smooth floor.

I held Haitang and quietly leaned against the cabinet.

I heard soft footsteps outside.

"It's my sister," Haitang whispered in my ear.

I didn't say anything, just kissed her neck, a clear indication that I understood.

The footsteps grew louder and louder, approaching the kitchen doorway.

Our hearts were pressed together, pounding so hard they felt like they were about to leap out of our throats.

Thankfully, the footsteps receded, seemingly disappearing into the living room.

"Snap!" A beam of bright light shone into the kitchen doorway.

"Damn, the door isn't closed properly!" My heart skipped a beat.

"Won't my sister come in later?" Haitang asked worriedly.

"Who knows!" I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Should we close it properly?" Haitang suggested.

"Forget it, making any more noise would be bad. Let's leave it to fate!" I hadn't considered this possibility; in my nervousness, I hadn't even done this crucial step properly.

"Hehe." Haitang said casually, "Don't worry. Even if my sister sees it, she'll pretend she didn't."

"Are you so sure?" With Aunt Pidan's big mouth, I'm afraid she might blurt it out when she's with her good friend, Sister Li. Of course, it's fine to tell Sister Li, but I'm worried she might have other gossipy friends.

"Yes." Haitang said confidently.

Never mind that for now, these are things for later. Calming myself, I turned my attention back to the door.

Haitang wrapped her legs around my waist, gently swaying her hips, and panted slightly, "How about we go check the door?" The tension and excitement made me want to check the door too. I hummed in agreement and slowly moved towards the door, supporting her hips. My heart was pounding faster and faster, and the tension and excitement made me hug Haitang tightly and thrust a few times. Haitang was suddenly hit hard and almost cried out. She quickly stuffed her underwear into her mouth and bit down hard. Through the crack in the door, I saw Aunt Pidan sitting on the sofa where we had just been sitting. She was wearing a loose t-shirt on top, and something on her lower body was covered by the t-shirt. I couldn't see it completely, only a corner of it was visible. She was leaning back on the sofa, opened a can of cola, and was slowly drinking it. Her eyes were closed as if she was meditating on something, and the corner of her mouth was curved in a smile, but her face looked a little tired. A wicked thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I blurted out, "Did Aunt Pidan sleep with Uncle Pidan last night while she was drunk?" Haitang, still reeling from the surprise attack, took a while to recover. Hearing my words, she couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Brother, you're so naughty! You even fantasize about my sister!" I chuckled, hugged her, and gave her a few more heavy blows, saying with pleasure, "If I can do it with you, why can't I fantasize about your sister!" Haitang's body trembled, every pore on her body seemed to be tingling, her lower abdomen stiffened and shook a few times, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Bad brother, you always sneak up on me!" "Hehe." I chuckled wickedly, "Isn't it more exciting to do it like this?"

"Ah, what's this?" Just as I was about to hug Haitang tightly against the wall and have a vigorous fucking, Aunt Pidan's scream came from the living room.

"What's wrong?" Haitang and I jumped, leaning our heads together to look outside. We saw Aunt Pidan holding my underwear, which Haitang had just pulled off, in astonishment, wondering how such a thing could be in the living room!

Chapter 105: Detecting the Underwear

"Damn, my underwear!" I almost cried out. Haitang covered her mouth, trying not to laugh. I glared at her and gave her smooth buttocks a couple of squeezes as a small punishment. Suddenly, Aunt Pidan's action shocked me: she actually put my underwear to her nose and sniffed it.

"Hey, what's your sister up to?" I whispered, close to Haitang's cheek. "Maybe she's investigating a case!" Haitang teased. "Damn, investigating a case? She can really tell whose underwear it is just by smelling it a couple of times?" I said dismissively. "You know what, my sister has a really sharp nose. You'll see soon enough," Haitang whispered, her voice brimming with certainty. I'd never heard of Aunt Pidan having such a special ability with her nose. If it's true, then I'll have to be careful in the future.

Haitang and I temporarily stopped our exercise, hugging each other tightly, intently watching Aunt Pidan's movements. Aunt Pidan held my underwear to her nose and smelled it for a while, and finally even brought the part of my penis close to her nostrils and sniffed it a few times. This stimulation excited the thing inside Haitang so much that it bounced several times, even though it had been behaving itself peacefully. Haitang was suddenly attacked, and the internal stimulation was so intense that she almost cried out loudly. Fortunately, to prevent her from crying out from the sudden stimulation, I had stuffed the underwear back into her mouth. Her body trembled as if she were having cramps, and muffled groans came from her nostrils. After a while, Haitang's body finally calmed down, and her limp body nestled in my arms. If it weren't for my support, she probably would have collapsed to the ground like a rag doll. The sudden and intense stimulation brought her to an instant peak, causing her to ejaculate three times in quick succession, leaving her legs, limbs, and body weak. I stubbornly resisted the urge to ejaculate, savoring the pleasure of being gushed with hot fluid. Warm liquid flowed from between my legs, gathering and dripping onto the floor, forming a pool of clear liquid under the light.

"Oh!" Haitang recovered, pulling the panties out of her mouth, glancing at me with seductive eyes, panting heavily, "You bad man, why did you ambush me again?" I couldn't help but smile wryly, "It wasn't me who ambush you, I didn't want to either. It's all your sister's fault." Haitang glanced at me, coquettishly scolding, "You should have told me before you did it, look, I almost screamed." Feeling wronged, I couldn't help but curse Aunt Pidan inwardly for smelling my panties.

"Huh!" In the living room, Aunt Pidan, having smelled my panties, casually touched them and found Haitang's vaginal fluid that I had unintentionally smeared on the sofa. She rubbed her fingers together, feeling the stickiness. This time, she not only sniffed her fingers but also licked them. "The smell is weird, it's like a woman's... you know..." Aunt Pidan held a pair of underwear in her left hand—that was clearly a masculine scent; the sticky substance in her right hand—that was clearly a feminine scent. Who was this? Could it be Haitang and Zhang Zheng? No, Zhang Zheng drank like a log yesterday; he should be fast asleep right now. Cai Tian? The smell is similar! Could it be Haitang and Cai Tian? This... how could this be? Are there any other clues? There were two half-empty mineral water bottles on the table, which had been neatly tidied before bedtime. This meant there were definitely two people! Wait! What's that on the ground? Water droplets? It doesn't look like it! Could it be...? Aunt Pidan, like a detective unraveling a case, was painstakingly piecing together clues, and she actually found a very valuable one! A trail of liquid that didn't look like water droplets connected on the clean floor! Aunt Pidan lightly touched a drop of the liquid with her left finger, smelled it, licked it, and compared it with the liquid on her right finger. She immediately knew they were the same liquid—a woman's vaginal fluid!

Following the droplet's path, Aunt Pidan's eyes fixed on the kitchen door.

Once the door opened, everything would be clear!

Aunt Pidan's teeth itched!

How could these two little rascals do such a thing?

Should she uncover this secret that was no longer a secret to her?

What could she say if she saw them?

Would scolding them, hitting them, do any good?

…

That's what Aunt Pidan thought.

Ultimately, her decision was similar to Haitang's guess—after all, they were sisters.

Looking at the strongly scented underwear in her hand, Aunt Pidan felt a surge of heat; her cheeks burned, and two rosy blushes rose on her middle-aged face. Suddenly, a captivating smile spread across her flushed face. Tap tap tap, she shuffled towards the kitchen in her slippers.

"Phew!" I exhaled, standing in the shadows by the door, shielding us from the direct sunlight. "We've been found out! Your sister's nose is sharper than a dog's!" "Hehe," Haitang chuckled. "So what if she found out? I'm sure my sister won't come after us." "I hope so!" I wasn't as certain as she was.

Tap tap tap, Aunt Pidan reached the door. She didn't push it open, but stood quietly for a long while. Just as Haitang and I were about to burst out, she said, "Work hard, don't make too much noise." Then she shoved her underwear under the door, chuckling softly, "You sneaky food and don't even wipe your mouth!" Then, tap tap tap, she deliberately made a loud snoring sound as she left.

"My sister's gone!" Haitang breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah, let's go!" I exclaimed, taking a few deep breaths. "Your sister is really open-minded." "Of course! I told you my sister loves me the most!" Haitang smiled proudly, pulling her underwear out from the crack in the door and sniffing it. She exaggeratedly said, "The smell is really strong!" "Oh, I'm so tired!" It must have been too tense and exciting just now. I didn't feel tired at all when I was holding her, but now that I've relaxed, not only does my body feel tired, but even my private parts are a little tired. "Let me down, you must be exhausted after holding me for so long!" Haitang said affectionately, stroking my cheek with concern. "It's okay, I'll be full of energy again after a rest!" I put her down, and my private parts, still wet, were still erect at a 150-degree angle. "Hehe."

Haitang laughed as she grasped it, saying, "This naughty thing is still so powerful even when I'm tired!" I patted her bottom, pointed to the rolling board, and said, "Go, lie down over there, I'll do you from behind." Haitang moved a few times and laughed, "Are you still up for it?" I pinched her bottom and twisted it, saying, "Dare to look down on me, or I'll make sure you can't get out of bed tomorrow!" "Hehe, come on then, my brother!" Haitang giggled and ran away from me, lying on the rolling board, her bottom sticking up high, like a tall horse welcoming me to ride her!

Horses are for riding!

This is beyond question!

Mounting our horses,

crossing great rivers,

traversing high mountains, the journey

is arduous and

perilous.

We encounter demons blocking our path,

then gods challenging us;

we face wind and snow spears,

then frost and rain swords.

Who knows when we will reach the Western Paradise?

With unwavering sincerity,

we forge ahead, never returning

until we reach the sacred mountain . Let the road be long and arduous, watch me gallop forward with my whip! "Ah… Brother… again… I… I've… I've come…" Haitang lay on the cutting board, her head resting on her arms, her body soft and covered in fragrant sweat. Her two swollen breasts were pressed against the board, swaying incessantly, milk being squeezed from her bright red nipples. The only part that remained raised was her buttocks, because I was holding her from behind. I finally couldn't hold back any longer and erupted! Her body trembled as she climaxed again! This was the third time she had climaxed in this position! I pounced on her, holding her and quietly enjoying this beautiful moment! The pleasure came quickly, and disappeared just as quickly. I licked and kissed Haitang's jade-like back, slowly climbing off her. "Pop!" I withdrew from her, splashing water everywhere like a lake! "Can you get up?" I asked, stroking Haitang's fragrant shoulder. "A little difficult!" Haitang smiled weakly, her face flushed with desire. "Hehe." I chuckled mischievously, "Weren't you showing off? Now you know how powerful your brother is!" "Bad brother, help me up!" Haitang frowned weakly, her hair disheveled, her breasts half-concealed, exuding charm and allure. Truly, she was: "Helped up by a maid, weak and feeble, just as she received the Emperor's favor!" If I were the emperor, I would also lament the fleeting nature of spring nights and the rising sun, wishing I could never hold court again. I held her and helped her up; she leaned against me, seemingly boneless, too weak to even stand. "Look," I said, pointing to the two puddles of breast milk on the cutting board. "Did your sister put some of this in when she cooked this morning?" "Hehe. You naughty brother, talking nonsense!" Haitang nestled shyly against me. "Come on, let's take a hot bath and then have a good night's sleep." I picked her up and carried her towards the door. A moment later, Haitang noticed a puddle of water on the floor next to the cutting board and asked shyly, "What about the water on the floor?" "Hehe, save it for your sister to clean up tomorrow." I smiled mischievously, opened the door, checked that no one was there, and went out. The bathroom was next to Zhihuan's room. I tiptoed over, but as I passed Uncle Pidan and Aunt Pidan's door, I heard Aunt Pidan coughing intentionally. "Your sister definitely isn't asleep yet!" I chuckled. Haitang gently pinched my nipple and spat, "It's all your fault, you naughty guy!" "How can you blame me alone? You're the culprit!" This girl was the instigator, but she wanted to shift the blame onto me. "Who told you to be so rough!" she said with a wicked smile. "It's my fault for being rough! Which little rascal insisted that I use more force?" I stroked her cleft, "Your little sister is so small, it almost broke my treasure!" Chapter 106 Sisters' Succession "Hehe. Your big thing almost tore my little sister apart." Haitang pressed her burning cheek against my chest and giggled. "Hehe, let me see where it's torn." I chuckled and reached between her legs, touching her slightly swollen little bun. "Ouch, don't touch it, it's all swollen, it hurts!" Haitang grabbed my hand to stop me from being naughty. "Hehe." My hand gently slid across her lower abdomen, lingering around her navel. "Okay, stop fooling around. Hurry up and wash up so you can go back to sleep for a while." "Mmm." Haitang sat up and took the soap from the pool to lather me up. After showering, I parted ways with Haitang and went back to Zhihuan's room to sleep. After a good, satisfying outburst, followed by a fragrant bath together, I really wanted to have a good, restful sleep. But before I could drift off to sleep, I heard the door open softly, followed by a dark figure entering and gently closing the door from the inside. Then, the figure crept stealthily toward me. I thought it was Haitang, but I clearly saw her enter the room. "Girl, didn't you go back to sleep?" The figure ignored me and snuggled into my arms. When I held her close, the flesh against flesh, and that familiar scent, I knew clearly that this was definitely not Haitang, but her sister, Aunt Pidan! "Auntie!" I couldn't help but confirm softly. "Shh, don't speak." Aunt Pidan covered my mouth with her finger, preventing me from speaking, and then lightly licked my chest with her tongue. The gentle touch, Aunt Pidan's soft, smooth, wet tongue gliding across my chest, suddenly ignited a wicked fire within me, a fire that spread infinitely through my body like a powerful spark. "Auntie, no, no..." I raised my hand to push her away, but instead, I pushed against her breasts. Aunt Pidan was thirty-six or thirty-seven, in the prime of her life, and maintained her figure very well. I hadn't usually paid attention to it, but these full breasts not only hadn't sagged, but were even larger than those of Sister Li, who had just given birth. "Hehe, are they big?" Aunt Pidan laughed. I held her two enormous breasts in my hands, feeling incredibly comfortable and wonderful to the touch. When she asked, I couldn't help but blurt out, "Big! So big!" "Hehe, do you like it?" Aunt Pidan seductively tempted me, her tongue sliding down my lower abdomen towards my already aroused member. I didn't know what to say. I knew that if I said no, not only would Aunt Pidan not believe me, but I myself would feel like I was lying to myself, because my hands were still holding those two fragrant mounds of flesh, kneading them incessantly. Suddenly, I felt a tightening sensation. Aunt Pidan's small hands had grasped that restless member, her tongue gently licking the dark hair that stretched from my navel upwards, moving closer and closer. "Auntie, no, you can't do this!" For a moment, I seemed to come to my senses, releasing her breasts and hugging her waist. Aunt Pidan, with her waist in my arms, plopped down into my lap, almost hitting my precious member. The intimate contact made me realize that Aunt Pidan had not only come prepared, but was also "fully armed," completely naked from head to toe, her hands covering a fuzzy mound. It looked like it had just rained; the mound was still damp and sticky. Aunt Pidan was in my arms, but the restless woman didn't stay still for a moment. Her body kept struggling, her hands reaching behind her, constantly tugging at my underwear that she had sniffed around. Damn, was she driven mad by lust? Although I had just had a great time with her sister, my stamina was still abundant. Her wild antics reignited my recently extinguished passion. I rolled over and pinned her down on the bed, pulled down her underwear (which I didn't know if it was torn), grabbed her buttocks, and charged forward.

"Ah, my god!" Aunt Pidan screamed, quickly biting the blanket under her mouth. Luckily, the room's soundproofing was pretty good, otherwise that scream would have woken everyone in the room. I also felt a sharp pain, clenching my teeth and almost bursting into tears. It turned out that I had been too hasty during the thrusting and hadn't found the right spot, almost going down the wrong path. I clutched my crotch and sat down on the bed, gently stroking it with both hands, hoping to ease the pain. Aunt Pidan, clutching her buttocks, knelt on the bed, reaching for the headboard, where the bedside lamp turned on. The light instantly defeated the darkness. The room was brightly lit, and a naked man and woman sat facing each other on the bed. The man spread his legs, stroking his genitals, his face contorted in pain. The woman knelt on the bed, her left hand gently massaging her buttocks and thighs, her cheeks flushed as she looked at the man's genitals with concern.

"How are you? Feeling better?" Aunt Pidan asked with concern. "Thank goodness, it's not broken!" I pinched the top of her ample breasts in frustration, making her wince and yelp in pain. She slapped my hand away and spat, "You little rascal, it's all my fault!" "Still trying to argue? Just wait till I get my hands on you!" I snapped. Aunt Pidan gave me a coquettish glance and asked, "Is it still working?" "Damn it, you look down on it, don't you? It's indestructible! It can handle anything, even a full penetration!" I reached out and wrapped my arms around her neck, pulling her still-arguing face close to my manhood. "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help it recover!" "You little rascal!" Aunt Pidan rolled her eyes at me, then parted her cherry lips and licked it. "Oh! Put some effort into it, how come it's so much worse than your sister's?" I enjoyed the completely different blowjob service from her and Haitang. Aunt Pidan's teeth frequently brushed against my tender flesh, scraping me in a painful yet pleasurable way. This technique... she probably hasn't even played for Uncle Pidan much, she's incredibly clumsy, like a complete beginner. It's really necessary for me, the experienced practitioner, to thoroughly instill in her some flute-playing skills and expert advice. "Damn, you slut, your teeth are scraping my flesh, use your lips, do you know what lips are? Have you ever eaten a popsicle? Yes, yes, just like eating a popsicle, treat it like a popsicle, yes, oh, that's it, oh, keep going, keep going..." I started playing with her high-raised buttocks while training her technique, and of course, I became a ready-made human model. "Tongue, tongue, can't your tongue move? Yes, yes, you bitch, use your tongue to lick, scrape, flick, wrap, entwine, hmm, not bad, not bad, hmm, oh..." Aunt Pidan has a good learning ability in this area. Without anyone demonstrating, she has already mastered seven-tenths of the skill just through my verbal instruction, but compared to her sister Haitang's "princess tongue" and "queen tongue," it's still worlds apart. However, the teaching process is incredibly pleasurable. "Swallow it all, swallow it all, you slut, don't be afraid, swallow it, use your throat, use your throat to hold it in, yes, yes, very good, very good, you're improving, you're improving, oh..." Aunt Pidan really does have some talent in this area, she even quickly learned the deep throat swallowing technique, no wonder she and Haitang are sisters. My fingers kneaded the place where she had just been pounded, the wrinkles there were distinct, it would contract and retract with a light touch, occasionally sucking my fingers, it was quite fun. Down the ditch, water stains were everywhere. Suddenly a shiver ran through me, I hugged Aunt Pidan's head and trembled violently, my body erupting like volcanic lava.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Aunt Pidan finally caught her breath, her eyes filled with tears, she laughed and scolded, "You, you're too, too bad, you didn't even tell me you came, and you hugged my head so tightly, it made me choke so badly!" "Hehe," I put my hands on my elbows and said with a wicked smile, "This is your punishment, and also your reward!" "You filthy thing, your mind is full of filth!" Aunt Pidan glared at me, grabbing a tissue from inside the bed to wipe the liquid from her mouth. I quickly stopped her, snatching the tissue from her hand, saying, "This is a great tonic, something you women dream of for maintaining your youth, how can you waste it? Lick it clean with your tongue!" "What kind of crooked tricks are these!" Aunt Pidan's tone was disdainful, but she still stuck out her tongue and lewdly licked the semen from the corner of her mouth. I pointed down below and chuckled, "Lick these too." "I won't lick them, you're going to do something bad again." Aunt Pidan, afraid of repeating the same mistake, moved her body back. "You're not going to lick them, are you?" I threatened with a wicked smile, "If you don't lick them, don't even think about it doing it to you later!" "You, you..." Aunt Pidan's face turned red, "You're so bad!" "Hurry up, don't you want to eat the Great Southern Kingdom anymore!" "I reached out to pull her, but she just shrugged off the bed. I guessed that although she probably couldn't stand what Haitang and I had done in bed, that's why she shamelessly came to me. But if she really couldn't accept it, she might run away. Even the gentlest horse can be startled. "Don't worry, I won't hold your head anymore." I stopped provoking her and pointed down below, saying, "Look, it's a little soft now, how can I put it inside you? Come on, good auntie, soon you'll be able to eat a big, fragrant mushroom!" Auntie Pidan breathed a sigh of relief, climbed onto the bed, and looked at me worriedly, saying, "You really won't do anything bad?" "Hehe, don't worry at all!" I pinched her pretty face, which resembled Haitang's, and laughed, "I'll be getting close to your fragrance many more times in the future, how could I bear to bully you? Right?" Auntie Pidan rolled her eyes shyly and spat, "Who wants to... many more times with you, shameless!" "Damn it." "I cried out to the heavens, 'This is outrageous! This is outrageous! You were the one who seduced me, wanting to have a one-night stand with me, yet you're pinning the blame on me! This is truly unjust!' Aunt Pidan chuckled and said, 'So what? Who told you to bully your aunt? See if you dare to do it again!' 'I won't, I won't!' I begged repeatedly, 'Auntie, hurry up and get to work! If you keep grinding, it'll be dawn soon!' 'Hehe, I'll forgive you, you naughty thing!' Aunt Pidan lowered her head amidst the laughter and scolding."

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