[Urban Adults] Peach Blossoms Everywhere (Complete) - 5

Chapter 34 Zhang Qiuying Are these your clothes? (02)
But Lin Lanfang couldn't very well not answer Zhang Haitian's question. Under these circumstances, Lin Lanfang said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, be good. These are the shorts and socks that your aunt forgot here. You can put them there and I'll bring them to your aunt later." As she spoke, Lin Lanfang reached out her hand and tried to grab the socks and shorts that had once tightly wrapped Zhang Qiuying's body and still carried Zhang Qiuying's scent from Zhang Haitian's hand and take them into her own hands.
However, Lin Lanfang didn't expect that as soon as she reached out, Zhang Haitian's hand would retract, leaving her hand empty-handed. In this situation, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but look at Zhang Haitian and say, "Haitian, what are you doing?" Zhang Haitian had already guessed that the shorts and flesh-colored stockings were left behind by Zhang Qiuying, still carrying her body temperature and scent. Lin Lanfang's words further confirmed his suspicions. Thinking back to the pleasure he had just experienced when he touched the stockings and shorts that had once tightly covered Zhang Qiuying's body, and seeing Lin Lanfang reach out to snatch the stockings and shorts, Zhang Haitian almost instinctively withdrew his hand, leaving Lin Lanfang's hand empty-handed.
Hearing Lin Lanfang ask him this, Zhang Haitian's heart tightened. His actions just now were merely subconscious and meant nothing more than that. Thinking this, Zhang Haitian glanced at Lin Lanfang, and in a moment of quick thinking, he grinned and said to her, "Mom, look at you, you're only wrapped in a bath towel. How can you deliver these things to Auntie? Never mind, let me deliver them." Hearing Zhang Haitian say this, Lin Lanfang realized that she was still only wrapped in a bath towel. Thinking of this, Lin Lanfang blushed and involuntarily withdrew her hand.
Seeing Lin Lanfang withdraw her hand, Zhang Haitian felt a slight smugness. Holding onto Zhang Qiuying's clothes tightly, he walked past Lin Lanfang, saying as he went, "Mom, I'll take this to Auntie. You go to sleep. After I give this to Auntie, I'll go back to my room to sleep." Why was Zhang Haitian in such a hurry to leave Lin Lanfang's room? Firstly, he sensed Lin Lanfang's good intentions... He hesitated, but fearing Lin Lanfang might change her mind and prevent him from delivering the clothes, and secondly, Zhang Haitian felt an even stronger urge to urinate after seeing Lin Lanfang's snow-white, full thighs exposed outside the bath towel and the alluring, deep cleavage formed between her breasts, barely concealed beneath the towel. He worried that if he didn't urinate soon, the stimulation from Lin Lanfang's body would cause him to wet himself.
Although Lin Lanfang couldn't understand why Zhang Haitian had left in such a hurry, in her mind, he was still her child, even though he had grown up. She hadn't expected him to have so many thoughts. Watching his departing figure, Lin Lanfang shook her head, closed the door, and lay down on the bed.
Zhang Haitian hadn't heard his mother's voice after leaving Lin Lanfang's room, and a weight lifted from his heart. In his mind, the stockings and shorts that had once tightly wrapped his aunt's beautiful body had brought him such intense pleasure. Therefore, he naturally hoped that the stockings and shorts that had once tightly wrapped Zhang Qiuying's body could stay in his hands a little longer. The young heart was not scheming, and his actions were not malicious; they were simply driven by the common curiosity of a young boy about the female body.
Arriving at the door of Zhang Qiuying's room, Zhang Haitian hesitated. If he gave the clothes to Zhang Qiuying like this, those clothes, still warm from her body, would never return to him, and he might never have the chance to feel her scent again. But if he didn't take them in, what would happen to him if Zhang Qiuying found out? After much deliberation, Zhang Haitian gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.
Zhang Qiuying, feeling flustered on the bed, called out loudly upon hearing the knock, "Who is it?" Zhang Haitian answered honestly from outside the door, "Auntie, it's me, Haitian." Hearing Haitian's voice, Zhang Qiuying's heart skipped a beat. Under these circumstances, she loudly asked, "It's Haitian! What's wrong? Is there something you need? Auntie's asleep. Can we talk about it tomorrow?" The reason Zhang Qiuying said this was because Haitian had seen her face covered in the fluid from Lin Lanfang's body, making her look incredibly embarrassed in front of him. And less than half an hour later, she knew she couldn't erase the shadow of shame and face Haitian openly. Therefore, she used the excuse of being asleep to appease him.
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. The words he was already on the tip of his tongue, "Auntie, open the door, I've brought you the clothes you left in Mom's room," would now become reality: "Auntie, Mom asked me to bring you something. Could you please open the door?" Hearing this, Zhang Qiuying replied almost without hesitation, "Haitian, Auntie is really going to sleep. If your mother has anything for me, she can keep it with you and give it to me tomorrow. Haitian, it's late, go to sleep.
" Zhang Qiuying was thinking that she had just returned from Lin Lanfang's room, and wondered what Lin Lanfang might want to give her. Moreover, if it were something important, Lin Lanfang would definitely not allow Zhang Haitian to give it to her. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying refused Zhang Haitian almost without hesitation. The reason Zhang Haitian changed his mind was precisely because of Zhang Qiuying's words. Now, hearing Zhang Qiuying's reply, Zhang Haitian almost burst out laughing. (

Chapter 35, Zhang Qiuying's words) "Are these your clothes?" (03)
But for the sake of his own tomorrow, Zhang Haitian said somewhat aggrievedly, "Auntie, please open the door. If Mom finds out tomorrow that I didn't give you the things, she'll scold me again." Upon hearing this, Zhang Qiuying became slightly impatient: "Haitian, it's alright. If your mother asks tomorrow, just say it was your aunt who told you. Go back to sleep."
Hearing this, Zhang Haitian felt a slight smile in his heart. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian... Feigning helplessness, he sighed and said, "Auntie, alright then, you go to sleep, I'll go back first." After saying that, he turned and left Zhang Qiuying's room, went to his own room, locked the door, and then lay down on the bed. He took out the shorts and stockings that had once tightly wrapped Zhang Qiuying's alluring body and began to play with them in his hands. A strange, stimulating sensation surged through Zhang Haitian's body, causing a certain part of his body to become as hard as iron again.
Feeling his body react, Zhang Haitian involuntarily grabbed a part of his hard, iron-like body with one hand and began to stroke it. While stroking his body, Zhang Haitian's other hand alternately held the shorts and stockings that had once tightly covered Zhang Qiuying's beautiful body, constantly bringing them to his mouth to smell and licking them with his tongue. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian gradually saw Zhang Qiuying's smooth and firm skin and her strong and well-proportioned legs in his mind. A strange feeling surged into his heart, causing Zhang Haitian to feel that ecstatic urge to urinate again.
Soon, Zhang Haitian's body heated up, and his face flushed slightly with excitement. His small hands, which were gripping a certain part of his body, gradually tightened their grip. Gradually, Zhang Haitian felt as if all the blood in his body was concentrating in that one part, making him feel as if that part of his body was about to explode. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but roar, and a large amount of white stuff sprayed out.
Fortunately, Zhang Haitian reacted quickly. When he felt something was wrong with his body, he got out of bed and stood on the floor. As a result, the substance sprayed onto the floor instead of the bed sheets. Because Zhang Haitian was holding the stockings and shorts that had tightly covered Zhang Qiuying's body, none of the substance sprayed from his body stuck to the stockings and underwear. Otherwise, if Zhang Qiuying came to Zhang Haitian for something tomorrow, he would be in trouble.
After feeling the pleasure spurt out with the liquid, the intense sensation within him receded like a tide. Zhang Haitian shook his head and cleaned himself up. Feeling somewhat exhausted, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. However, for some reason, his body suddenly became restless again, and he couldn't fall asleep. So, he started to tossing and turning on the large Simmons mattress.
Unwittingly, Zhang Haitian's gaze fell upon the stockings and shorts that had once tightly enveloped Zhang Qiuying's body. He saw that the stockings and shorts lay there quietly, exuding the alluring scent of Zhang Qiuying, as if tempting him. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian decided not to sleep anymore and once again grabbed the stockings and shorts in his hands, playing with them. While enjoying the silky smoothness of the stockings, Zhang Haitian's mind wandered.
"This thing feels so comfortable in my hands. I wonder what it would feel like to wear it. Besides, I have to return it to my aunt tomorrow. Why don't I try it out now?" Zhang Haitian, being a young man, was also prone to curiosity. Thinking of this, he felt like he had found something exciting and fun. So, he took off his clothes and put on the stockings that had once tightly covered Zhang Qiuying's firm and full thighs. A series of strange sensations came over him, making him feel as if every part of his body was being caressed by Zhang Qiuying's soft little hands. His heart was no longer restless, but gradually calmed down.
In a daze, Zhang Haitian seemed to sense that Zhang Qiuying had entered his room, but he couldn't see her body clearly. After entering his room, Zhang Qiuying climbed onto his bed without saying a word and hugged him tightly. Zhang Haitian felt as if his body was sinking into a warm ocean as Zhang Qiuying hugged him tightly, making him feel lazy and comfortable all over.
Gradually, Zhang Haitian felt Zhang Qiuying hugging him tighter and tighter, making it hard for him to breathe. The urge to urinate returned to his consciousness. A faint fragrance and warm breath emanated from Zhang Qiuying's body, stimulating Zhang Haitian. Zhang Qiuying seemed to sense that Zhang Haitian needed to urinate. Under these circumstances, she reached out and grasped Zhang Haitian's genitals, softly saying, "Haitian, Auntie knows you need to pee. Just pee, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
As Zhang Qiuying's small hand grasped his genitals, Zhang Haitian immediately felt his body warm up. Under this stimulation, his soul seemed to float away. Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian could no longer hold back and finally relaxed, a large gush of urine gushing out. After urinating, Zhang Haitian felt incredibly relaxed, and a wave of exhaustion washed over him, causing him to drift off to sleep. Zhang
Qiuying, however, tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. On one hand, she had already won over Lin Lanfang on her very first day at the Zhang family home, and from Lin Lanfang's behavior, Zhang Qiuying knew that Lin Lanfang couldn't live without her—something to be happy about. On the other hand, Zhang Haitian had seen her disheveled appearance, her face covered in the fluid from Lin Lanfang's body. Although Lin Lanfang had used the excuse of applying a face mask to cover it up, would Zhang Haitian notice anything amiss? Would he suspect her? Thinking about these things, Zhang Qiuying felt utterly uncertain. This constant anxiety and uncertainty kept her from finally falling asleep until dawn.

Chapter 36 Zhang Qiuying Is this your clothing? (04)
When Zhang Qiuying woke up, she got up and reached for the clothes she had taken off by the bed last night. However, she only managed to grab her skirt and top. Her flesh-colored stockings and shorts were gone. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying remembered that yesterday in Lin Lanfang's room, she had taken off her shorts and stockings, which tightly covered the most important part of her female body, and hung them on the wall for convenience.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying shook her head and smiled bitterly. "Being with Lin Lanfang should have been a happy thing, but Zhang Haitian's sudden appearance threw me into a panic. I even forgot my clothes in Lin Lanfang's bathroom. Thinking about how I'd be having secret trysts with Lin Lanfang in the future, and how Zhang Haitian might come in and ruin things at any time, I started dressing while trying to figure out how to keep Zhang Haitian from coming to Lin Lanfang at night. That way, maybe I could be with Lin Lanfang." Lanfang and her companions thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure derived from the frivolous games between women.
However, after much thought, Zhang Qiuying couldn't come up with a good solution. Firstly, she knew that Zhang Haitian was Lin Lanfang's son, and Lin Lanfang was Zhang Haitian's mother; the natural bond between mother and son made it impossible for her to persuade Lin Lanfang to stop her son from seeking out his mother at night. Secondly, Zhang Qiuying could also see that the old lady liked Zhang Haitian very much; otherwise, she wouldn't have changed her mind so drastically after hearing Zhang Haitian's words. Over the years, Zhang Qiuying had held a grudge against Lin Lanfang, which led to Lin Lanfang moving into the Zhang family
's house. She couldn't get through to Lin Lanfang, and with the old lady, such a matter was out of the question. If she went to Zhang Haitian herself, what reason could she give to persuade him not to visit Lin Lanfang that night? She racked her brains but couldn't come up with a good idea. Her head was starting to ache from thinking so much. In this state, Zhang Qiuying simply stopped thinking about it, quickly dressed, washed up, and went to Lin Lanfang's room. Zhang Qiuying prepared to retrieve her shorts and stockings.
She knew that the shorts and stockings that had once tightly wrapped her full and firm body, exuding a myriad of feminine charms, were now soaked after she overheard Zhang Haitian and Lin Lanfang's conversation in the bathroom the previous night. She needed to take them back to wash them; otherwise, if Lin Lanfang saw the traces of fluid that had seeped from deep within her body on the shorts, Lin Lanfang would surely laugh at her. When she arrived at Lin Lanfang's room, Lin Lanfang was already up, sitting there lost in thought.
Zhang Qiuying glanced at Lin Lanfang and noticed a slight weariness in her expression. She immediately realized that Lin Lanfang's tired look meant she hadn't slept well the previous night, perhaps for the same reason she herself hadn't slept well. Thinking this, Zhang Qiuying felt a pang of pity for Lin Lanfang and became even more determined to find a way to prevent Zhang Haitian from visiting her that night.
When Lin Lanfang saw Zhang Qiuying arrive, she smiled slightly and said, "Qiuying, you're here. Why are you up so early?" Zhang Qiuying smiled back and said, "Sister-in-law, I just got up, but you seem to have been up even earlier. How was your sleep last night? Did you get used to it?" Hearing Zhang Qiuying's question, Lin Lanfang gave a bitter smile and said, "I'm a person with a hard life. I have to make breakfast for Haitian every day, so I'm used to getting up early. I didn't sleep a wink last night, thinking about what happened between us."
Hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying's heart skipped a beat. Lin Lanfang's words confirmed Zhang Qiuying's suspicions. The reason Lin Lanfang hadn't slept well was because, like herself, she was afraid that Zhang Haitian would discover their affair. Thinking of this, Zhang... Qiu Ying sighed and said, "Sister-in-law, it's all my fault. When I entered your room, I got carried away and forgot to close the door, which is why what happened last night occurred. But I promise, it won't happen again."
Lin Lanfang glared at Qiu Ying and said calmly, "Qiu Ying, what's wrong? Do you want a next time? Let me tell you, I thought it all through last night. What happened last night was the first and the last time. Don't come looking for me again. If Hai Tian finds out about what happened between us, how much harm will it do to the child? For Hai Tian's sake, I've decided I won't do that kind of thing with you again." As she said these words, Lin Lanfang seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Qiu Ying.
Hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying felt a chill in her heart. Lin Lanfang meant that she wouldn't be with her anymore. However, what puzzled Zhang Qiuying was that Lin Lanfang didn't say she didn't want to be with her anymore, but kept saying it was for Haitian's sake. Hearing this, Zhang Qiuying vaguely understood that after experiencing that thrill, Lin Lanfang actually wanted to be with her. However, Haitian's appearance last night had thrown Lin Lanfang into a state of confusion, which was why Lin Lanfang said she wouldn't be with her for Haitian's sake.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying felt a glimmer of hope. She walked over to Lin Lanfang, took her hand, and said, "Sister-in-law, look at me and answer my questions seriously, okay?" Hearing this, Lin Lanfang's body visibly trembled. However, she didn't listen to Zhang Qiuying and remained seated. But her slight trembling revealed to Zhang Qiuying just how flustered she was.
Seeing Lin Lanfang's reaction, Zhang Qiuying became even more certain of her thoughts. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying tightened her grip on Lin Lanfang's hand and loudly said to her, "Sister-in-law, look up at me and answer a few questions. After I've asked them, don't worry, I will never come looking for you again." As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying thought about how she had gone to great lengths to get Lin Lanfang, only to have it all end because of Zhang Haitian's appearance, after just one encounter. She felt bitter and resentful, hence her raised voice.
Zhang Qiuying's voice, raised eight octaves, startled Lin Lanfang. Lin Lanfang looked up, glared at Zhang Qiuying, and said, "Qiuying, are you afraid people won't hear you or what? Why are you so loud?" Seeing that Lin Lanfang had finally looked up and was willing to speak, Zhang Qiuying breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her voice. Looking at Lin Lanfang earnestly, she asked, "Sister-in-law, tell me the truth, did you feel happy last night?" Hearing this
question, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but recall the thrill and pleasure she had experienced with Zhang Qiuying the previous night. Thinking of those memories, Lin Lanfang's delicate face flushed slightly. Seeing Zhang Qiuying... Looking at her seriously, instead of teasing or joking, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but whisper, "Qiuying, to be honest, the happiness you brought me last night was something I've never experienced in over ten years. I was very happy last night, but..."
Zhang Qiuying, of course, knew what Lin Lanfang was about to say next. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying stopped Lin Lanfang from continuing and looked at Lin Lanfang seriously, saying, "Sister-in-law, to tell you the truth, I was very happy too. So, since we were both happy, why do you still refuse to be with me? I know you're going to say that everything you've done is for Haitian, but have you thought about it? Besides Haitian, you have your own life, you have your own happiness. Haitian may represent everything about you, but it doesn't represent everything."
"A mother's love is great, but shouldn't you think about yourself? Before you stepped into the Zhang family, you could remarry and find your happiness again. But once you're in the Zhang family, you can never find another man. That means you'll never experience the pleasure of intimacy again. A woman without normal physiological needs becomes irritable and will stop at nothing. Do you think that's good for Hai Tian's growth and development?"
Zhang Qiuying's words struck Lin Lanfang's nerves. Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but recall how she almost couldn't resist seducing Zhang Hai Tian to comfort her lonely and empty heart. If she hadn't come to the Zhang family, would such a thing have happened? Lin Lanfang wasn't sure. And what would it be like for Zhang Hai Tian if something like that happened between a mother and son?
Thinking about all this, Lin Lanfang's heart couldn't help but flutter. In fact, Lin Lanfang still longed for the pleasure that Zhang Qiuying had brought her last night. This pleasure had completely relaxed Lin Lanfang, and the restlessness she had felt for many years due to not receiving a man's caresses had vanished under Zhang Qiuying's touch. However, after Zhang Haitian left last night, Lin Lanfang thought that her relationship with Zhang Qiuying was like this, and that no secret could stay hidden forever. Sooner or later, her son would find out about this. Therefore, Lin Lanfang had to muster a lot of courage to make this decision. When Zhang Qiuying entered the room just now, she saw Lin Lanfang looking thoughtful, and Lin Lanfang was indeed thinking about these things.
Zhang Qiuying's words had completely overturned Lin Lanfang's plans from the previous night. Under these circumstances, Lin Lanfang felt somewhat lost. After listening to Zhang Qiuying's words, Lin Lanfang looked at her and whispered, "Qiuying, tell me, what should I do?" She then lowered her head again. Seeing
a hint of reluctance in Lin Lanfang's tone, Zhang Qiuying was secretly pleased. After listening to Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying said, "Sister-in-law, listen to me. This is something only you and I know. If you don't say anything and I don't say anything either, and if we're careful, no one will find out about our affair."
Lin Lanfang couldn't help but whisper, "Then, what should we do about Haitian?" Zhang Qiuying sighed and said, "Sister-in-law, Haitian is still a child. What happened between us happened in the room. If we don't let Haitian into your room, then he won't discover our secret. Besides, I'm trying to figure out how to keep Haitian out of our room so we can have our own private time together at night."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, a glimmer of hope flickered in Lin Lanfang's large, watery eyes. After looking at Zhang Qiuying, Lin Lanfang said, "Well, have you figured it out yet? As long as, as long as Haitian doesn't know about this, I, I, I'll do whatever you want." As Lin Lanfang spoke, she suddenly felt a wave of shyness, and her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.
Fortunately, Zhang Qiuying had been listening attentively to Lin Lanfang's words. Although Lin Lanfang spoke softly, Zhang Qiuying still heard her. Upon hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying's heart leaped with joy. In this situation, Zhang Qiuying looked at Lin Lanfang and said, "Sister-in-law, you see, I don't have any good ideas right now, but don't worry, I'll think of a good way. That way, we won't be disturbed by Haitian, and Haitian won't know about our relationship. Then we can enjoy our time together."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words... After saying that, a hint of longing appeared on her face. Under these circumstances, Lin Lanfang looked at Zhang Qiuying and said, "Miaoying, to be honest, I really like the feeling of being with you. But, in the future, we must be careful. How about this, you should try to come later in the future, after Haitian has fallen asleep. That way, Haitian won't find us."

Chapter 37 Aunt, I'm so excited (01)
When Zhang Qiuying heard Lin Lanfang say this, she knew that she would have to be more careful when she was with Lin Lanfang in the future, and she could no longer do whatever she wanted as before. However, there was no other way. Lin Lanfang had already made a great decision to go this far. If she were to make further demands, it might offend Lin Lanfang, which would be counterproductive. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying could only nod and say to Lin Lanfang, "Okay, sister-in-law, I agree with your point of view. We'll do as you say." Seeing
that Zhang Qiuying had agreed to her request, Lin Lanfang felt as if she had solved an extremely difficult problem, and breathed a slight sigh of relief. Although this result was somewhat different from the decision Lin Lanfang had made the night before. It's different, but it's still much better than going back to facing that deep-seated loneliness every night. As for whether it's right or wrong, and what the consequences will be, Lin Lanfang doesn't want to think about it now. Zhang Qiuying is right. As a young woman in her prime, having tasted the pleasures of men, if she doesn't receive caresses or have a man's company for too long, she will indeed feel very irritable. And that would definitely not be good for Zhang Haitian either. The fact that she almost couldn't resist seducing Zhang Haitian that night is the best proof of that.
Zhang Qiuying and Lin Lanfang sat and stood quietly for a while. Then, as if remembering something, Lin Lanfang said to Zhang Qiuying, "Qiuying, what brings you here?" Hearing this, Zhang Qiuying remembered her real purpose for coming. She replied, "Sister-in-law, I've come to retrieve my clothes." As she spoke, she walked towards the bathroom to get them.
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's question, Lin Lanfang was slightly taken aback: "Clothes? What clothes?" Hearing Lin Lanfang's question, Zhang Qiuying's delicate face flushed slightly: "It's just the flesh-colored stockings and panties I took off in your bathroom last night and hung on the wall." Hearing this, Lin Lanfang stood up abruptly, exclaiming, "Qiuying, what? Didn't Haitian return your clothes last night? You didn't get them?" Zhang Qiuying replied
, "No, when did Haitian return anything to me? I didn't know." Hearing Zhang Qiuying's answer, Lin Lanfang felt a growing unease. A terrible thought rose in her mind, causing Lin Lanfang's face to change involuntarily. Zhang Qiuying walked into the bathroom and saw that the panties that had once tightly covered the most important part of her body and the flesh-colored stockings that had once tightly covered her firm and elastic legs were no longer on the wall. She turned her head and looked at Lin Lanfang, saying, "Sister-in-law, where did you put my clothes? Give them back to me quickly. Do you want to keep those clothes that still have my scent as a souvenir?" As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying noticed that Lin Lanfang
's expression seemed a little off. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying didn't know what was going on, and she couldn't help but become nervous. She looked at Lin Lanfang with her big, watery eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? What do you want to do?" "I'll give you those clothes. They still smell of my crotch and have traces of the fluid from my body. Keep them. When you miss me, take them out and smell them, lick them. I guarantee you'll feel more relaxed than ever before."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Lin Lanfang realized she was being teased. Lin Lanfang rolled her eyes and glared at Zhang Qiuying, saying, "Qiuying, you wish! I can smell your crotch whenever I want. What, you think you can refuse me? Why would I keep your panties? I'm not crazy." Although she said this, Zhang Qiuying sensed that Lin Lanfang was less tense under her teasing.
Looking at Lin Lanfang, Zhang Qiuying asked with concern, "Sister-in-law, it's nothing. I just saw you were nervous and made a joke to ease the tension. By the way, what's making you so nervous?" Hearing Zhang Qiuying's question, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Qiuying, did Haitian really not bring you anything last night?" Hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying suddenly remembered that Zhang Haitian had indeed knocked on her door last night and mentioned that Lin Lanfang wanted him to bring her something.
At the time, Zhang Qiuying was flustered because Zhang Haitian had seen her face covered in the fluid from Lin Lanfang's body. Not wanting to see him, she pretended to be asleep and asked him to take her things to her room, telling him to bring them back the next morning. Remembering this, Zhang Qiuying looked at Lin Lanfang and said, "Sister-in-law, you...you asked Haitian to bring me clothes?" Hearing this, Lin Lanfang almost blurted out, "No, Haitian saw your clothes and wanted to bring them to you himself!" "
But just as the words were about to come out, Lin Lanfang seemed to remember something and swallowed them back. Instead, she said to Zhang Qiuying, 'Yes, Qiuying, I went to Haitian to deliver these clothes to you. What's wrong?' Hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying stamped her foot and blushed, saying, 'Sister-in-law, really, how could you let Haitian deliver my clothes? The clothes have the smell of where my legs are crossed, and the fluid that came out of my body yesterday is also on them. If, if, if Haitian sees them, wouldn't I be so embarrassed?'"
Seeing the unintentional shyness in Zhang Qiuying's eyes, coupled with her flushed face, which made her even more radiant and charming, Lin Lanfang's heart fluttered slightly. However, Zhang Qiuying's tone clearly indicated her suspicion that Zhang Haitian had been peeking at her clothes while delivering them. Under these circumstances, Lin Lanfang smiled slightly: "Qiuying, why are you in such a hurry? Haitian is still a child; what could he possibly know? Besides, Haitian is always well-behaved and won't do anything reckless. You can rest assured."
Zhang Qiuying said, "Sister-in-law, you don't know, at the time I thought it was nothing serious, so I let Haitian take the clothes back." "I asked Hai Tian to return the clothes to me this morning." Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Lin Lanfang's heart sank slightly. A whole night could indeed be spent doing many things. Ever since that night, when Lin Lanfang saw a certain part of Zhang Hai Tian's hard, iron-like body, she knew her son had grown up. It was because of this thought that Lin Lanfang lied to Zhang Qiuying, saying she had asked Zhang Hai Tian to return the clothes. But Lin Lanfang hadn't expected that, by a twist of fate, the clothes would have spent the night with Zhang Hai Tian. What might have happened in between? Lin Lanfang felt increasingly uncertain.

Chapter 38 Aunt, I'm so excited (02)
But in order to protect Zhang Haitian, Lin Lanfang, though feeling uneasy, still stubbornly said, "Qiuying, you're too suspicious. Haitian is only twelve years old. What does he know? He won't do what you're thinking. Don't worry." Zhang Qiuying looked at Lin Lanfang, nodded, and sighed, "Sister-in-law, I hope it's really as you say. But sister-in-law, do you know that twelve years old is not young? He can do things that men do to women. I hope Haitian won't do anything wrong. Otherwise, I won't let him off the hook."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Lin Lanfang's heart skipped a beat: "Qiuying, what are you saying? How can you not let him off the hook? He's just a child, and he's your own nephew. What are you going to do to him?" Here, Lin Lanfang became nervous. Zhang Qiuying, hearing Lin Lanfang's words, realized that Lin Lanfang had misunderstood her meaning. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying smiled slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? What I meant by not letting him go was that I want to taste this virgin chicken."
Lin Lanfang glared at Zhang Qiuying: "Qiuqiu, you dare! Let me tell you, Haitian is my son. Letting him understand matters between men and women too early will harm his body and interfere with his studies. You can't do that!" But as she said this, Lin Lanfang thought of how she hadn't meant that by telling Zhang Haitian about the physiological structure of men and women that night. Thinking of this, Lin Lanfang's words became weak and powerless, and her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.
Zhang Qiuying looked at Lin Lanfang and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry so much. Think about it, I'm an experienced person, I definitely have a lot of experience with that kind of thing. With me guiding Haitian, he'll quickly experience the pleasures between men and women, and his skills in that area will improve a lot. You know, in the Zhang Group, I don't know what Mom was thinking, 80% of the staff are women, and quite a few of them are beautiful. Haitian will be taking over the Zhang Group in the future. If he doesn't have excellent skills to deal with women's advances, what if he gets bewitched by a woman after joining the Zhang Group? Wouldn't that be even worse?" "Isn't that a loss?"
Zhang Qiuying paused, then continued, "Also, those flesh-colored stockings and panties have my body marks on them. Haitian saw them, which is equivalent to seeing my body. And I'm not one to suffer a loss. Since he saw my body, if I don't look at his body, wouldn't I be at a huge disadvantage? Honestly, I've never actually eaten a virgin's chicken."
Lin Lanfang was left speechless by Zhang Qiuying's bizarre talk, but seeing Zhang Qiuying's smiling face, Lin Lanfang thought Zhang Qiuying was just teasing her. Otherwise, Zhang Qiuying clearly... Knowing that Zhang Haitian was her son and nephew, yet still saying such things in front of her, wasn't he just asking for trouble? Thinking this, Lin Lanfang thought to herself, "Qiuying, you're playing a joke on me? Fine, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine and see what you do then."
Thinking this, Lin Lanfang couldn't help but laugh, "Qiuying, you make a good point. I'll leave Haitian's matter to you. Just don't back down later. For Haitian to lose his virginity on the body of such a beautiful aunt like you would be a great joy in his life." Hearing Lin Lanfang's words, Zhang Qiuying's large, watery eyes... Her eyes lit up: "Sister-in-law, I'm serious! Don't blame me if anything happens."
Lin Lanfang glanced at Zhang Qiuying, and seeing her serious expression, she felt a pang of guilt. Unsure whether Zhang Qiuying was joking or serious, Lin Lanfang didn't continue the conversation. Instead, she said to Zhang Qiuying, "Qiuying, stop arguing here. It's getting late. Let's go to Haitian's and get your clothes back." As she spoke, Lin Lanfang stood up and headed towards Haitian's room.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiuying blocked Lin Lanfang's path, saying, "Sister-in-law, it's such a small matter, you don't need to go. If we both go, won't that scare Haitian? Besides, I already told Haitian yesterday to return my clothes today. Forget it, you stay here, I'll go by myself." Zhang Qiuying's words had a purpose. She thought about how the stockings and panties that had tightly covered her most intimate parts had spent the night with Zhang Haitian. Who knew if he might have tampered with them? If Zhang Qiuying went with her and saw what Zhang Haitian had done to her clothes, Lin Lanfang would have something to use against her, and she would be unable to hold her head high in front of Lin Lanfang. Therefore, Zhang Qiuying wanted to stop Lin Lanfang from going with her to Zhang Haitian to retrieve her clothes.
Zhang Qiuying, having never been a mother, naturally didn't understand a mother's feelings. Even though Zhang Haitian had tampered with the clothes that had once tightly wrapped Zhang Qiuying's soft body, Lin Lanfang, upon learning this, wouldn't ridicule her. On the contrary, to prevent Zhang Qiuying from revealing the matter, Lin Lanfang would plead with her softly. Now, hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Lin Lanfang stopped and watched as Zhang Qiuying walked towards Zhang Haitian's room.
Zhang Haitian felt as if he were sleeping on a cloud, a lazy, indescribably comfortable feeling spreading through his body. The feeling of Zhang Qiuying entering his room last night and tightly embracing him, making his body feel as if it were sinking into a warm ocean, was still vivid in his mind. Thinking of this, a smile involuntarily appeared on Zhang Haitian's still childish face.

Chapter 39 Auntie, I'm so excited (03)
Just then, Zhang Haitian suddenly heard a knock on the door. Zhang Haitian was startled and sat up. He opened his eyes wide and said to the door, "Who is it?" A sweet voice rang out from outside the room: "Haitian, it's me, it's your auntie. Are you up? I'm here to get my clothes back. Please open the door."
Hearing that sweet voice belong to Zhang Qiuying, Zhang Haitian was startled and instantly widened up, all sleepiness vanishing. In this state, Zhang Haitian even began to stammer, "Auntie, it's Auntie, it's Auntie! I, I, I'm still, still sleeping! I, I'll get up right away! Wait, wait a minute, wait a minute!" As he spoke, Zhang Haitian quickly took off the stockings and panties he was wearing, not even having time to look at them closely, and threw them on the table. Then, Zhang Haitian put on his clothes again.
Zhang Qiuying was outside the door when she heard Zhang Haitian seem flustered upon hearing her voice. Suspicious, she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it slightly. "Haitian, still sleeping? Okay, time to get up. Auntie's coming in. I'm just grabbing my clothes and leaving." But she immediately noticed the door was locked. Raising her voice several octaves, she cried, "Haitian, open the door! I'm here to get my clothes!" "I'm convinced."
Inside the room, Zhang Haitian heard the lock on the door rattling loudly as Zhang Qiuying twisted it, and her voice grew louder and louder. If others heard this and came into the room, things would get complicated. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian, with a "what will be, will be" mentality, gritted his teeth and walked to the door, opening it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his aunt, Zhang Qiuying, standing there, looking at him with a charming smile. In this situation, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but smile slightly at Zhang Qiuying.
When Zhang Qiuying saw Zhang Haitian open the door, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "Haitian, what were you doing in the room? Why did it take you so long to open the door?" Zhang Haitian smiled slightly: "Auntie, I just got up. You have to let me get dressed." Zhang Qiuying hummed in agreement and walked past Zhang Haitian into the room. As Zhang Qiuying passed by Zhang Haitian, he felt a fragrant breeze emanating from her body and entering his nose. Thinking of the dream he had last night, Zhang Haitian's heart fluttered slightly.
Under these circumstances, although Zhang Haitian had a guilty conscience, he couldn't resist the allure of the fragrant breeze. He followed behind Zhang Qiuying and began to scrutinize her. He saw that Zhang Qiuying was wearing a snow-white dress today. The snow-white dress accentuated her fair skin, making her look even more pitiful. The well-fitting dress clung tightly to her body like a second skin, allowing her full and feminine figure to be displayed in full glory before Zhang Haitian.
With her oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and delicate features, Zhang Qiuying always exuded a youthful vitality that evoked tenderness. Her sensual, thin lips, pointed chin, and jade-like neck all showcased to Zhang Haitian that his aunt was a beauty, a stunning beauty at that. Zhang Qiuying's breasts stood tall and firm, her full and firm peaks, though constricted by her dress, radiating an alluring aura towards Zhang Haitian. As if unwilling to be bound by the dress, her full and firm peaks struggled to push outwards, causing the dress, which was originally tightly binding her, to bulge high. Zhang Haitian could almost feel how firm and elastic Zhang Qiuying's breasts were, even under the dress's covering.
Her round, slightly upturned buttocks, now encased in her dress, swayed from side to side with Zhang Qiuying's gait, enticing Zhang Haitian's eyes. Seeing this beautiful scene, Zhang Haitian's heart pounded. Because Zhang Qiuying was facing away from the sun, the outline of her legs was fully revealed under the sunlight, though there was still a vague sense of mystery. This feeling made Zhang Haitian stand there, imagining the shape of Zhang Qiuying's beautiful legs beneath the dress.
Beneath the dress, smooth and firm calves were exposed. The skin on those calves was so white that Zhang Haitian could almost see the veins beneath the skin with minimal effort. Today, Zhang Qiuying wasn't wearing stockings, but those bare calves gave Zhang Haitian a shocking feeling, making him feel an irresistible urge to hug those jade-like legs, to get close to them, and to fully enjoy the feminine beauty.
Seeing his aunt's stunning beauty before him, Zhang Haitian forgot what he had done the night before on the stockings and panties that had tightly enveloped her alluring body. His heart pounded as he gazed at Zhang Qiuying, admiring the beauty before him. Seeing her, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of desire rising within him, causing a certain part of his body to react. Zhang Qiuying casually entered
the room, only to find Zhang Haitian suddenly silent. Curious, she turned around to see what he was doing. There he was, staring intently at her body, his eyes burning with desire.
Seeing Zhang Haitian's expression, Qiu Ying's delicate face flushed slightly. She then gave him a seductive look and asked, "Haitian, what are you looking at? Why are you so engrossed?" Startled by her question, Zhang Haitian gazed at Qiu Ying's full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her dress, and murmured, "Auntie, you're beautiful, you're really beautiful. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Qiu Ying was always
quite proud of her looks, and while some people had praised her beauty to her face, she knew they had ulterior motives and never complimented them. But today, this praise came from... The words slipped out of Zhang Haitian's mouth at such a young age. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but giggle, looking at Zhang Haitian and saying, "Haitian, you little rascal, do
you even know what beauty is?" Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this to him, Zhang Haitian became somewhat displeased: "Auntie, I'm not little anymore, I'm twelve years old, how could I not know beauty and ugliness? Let me tell you, you're as beautiful as my mother, really, Auntie." As he spoke, Zhang Haitian looked at Zhang Qiuying. He saw that with Zhang Qiuying's laughter, the pair of full and firm breasts that had been quietly standing on Zhang Qiuying's chest, tightly wrapped in her dress, began to tremble, making Zhang Haitian's heart pound.
Upon hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but reveal a captivating smile. Zhang Haitian's words pleased her greatly, and under these circumstances, she put aside her business of getting clothes and began chatting with her nephew, Zhang Haitian, who was only twelve years old. Zhang Qiuying moved closer to Zhang Haitian and said, "Alright, Haitian, I was wrong. Our Haitian is already an adult. No, no, I take back what I said."
Zhang Haitian felt that as Zhang Qiuying's body slowly approached him, the fragrance emanating from her seemed to intensify. He couldn't help but inhale deeply and said to Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, you smell so good! I'm so curious, how can you smell so good?" Hearing Zhang Haitian not only say she was beautiful but also that she smelled wonderful, Zhang Qiuying was delighted. She looked at Zhang Haitian... "Haitian, does Auntie smell really good?"
Zhang Qiuying said, reaching out her slender hand to stroke Zhang Haitian's head. Zhang Qiuying's action was simply an elder's affectionate caress towards a younger person, without any other intention. However, Zhang Haitian was immediately reminded of what happened in his dream last night. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian's mouth became dry, and his little face flushed slightly, making him look exceptionally cute.
Seeing Hai Tian's face suddenly flush red, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. "Sister-in-law said Hai Tian was just a child, but I think you're so wrong. Can a child appreciate a woman? Would he blush when talking to a beautiful woman like me?" Thinking this, Zhang Qiuying continued stroking Hai Tian's head, saying, "Hai Tian, you just said I'm as beautiful as your mother. Tell me, how am I as beautiful as your mother?"
A fragrant breeze wafted from Zhang Qiuying's... A soft, fragrant scent emanated from her body, filling Zhang Haitian's nostrils. Coupled with the feeling of Zhang Qiuying's warm little hand gently stroking his head, Zhang Haitian relaxed. His playful childlike nature returned, and upon hearing Zhang Qiuying's question, he replied, "Auntie, I can't really explain it, but I know that when I see you, I really want to be close to you, I really want to be by your side, even if you don't talk to me." "Just smelling your fragrance is enough for me." Hearing
such words from Zhang Haitian's mouth, Zhang Qiuying was slightly taken aback. In this situation, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch Zhang Haitian's cheek before saying in a sweet voice, "Haitian, it seems you've really grown up. Look, you even know how to appreciate women now, and you know how to please your aunt. Your aunt is very happy. If you like being with your aunt, then you can be with your aunt. Okay, you're on holiday now, so if you don't have anything to do, your aunt will take you..." "Why don't you go to the company?"
Zhang Haitian was initially pleased to hear Zhang Qiuying say this, but his mood quickly turned sour. Zhang Qiuying noticed the change in Zhang Haitian's expression and asked, "Haitian, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Zhang Haitian shook his head and said, "Auntie, I really like going to the company with you, but Mom won't let me go because I haven't done my homework yet." It turned out that this was why Zhang Haitian was unhappy.
Hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Zhang Qiuying smiled slightly. She then said to him, "Haitian, don't worry about me. I'll talk to your mother about this. You can come to the company with me today, and come back to do your homework tonight." Hearing this, Zhang Haitian became happy again. Seeing his joy, Zhang Qiuying
, for some reason, also became happy. She said to him, "Haitian, give me those clothes. I'll have the servants wash them. You wait here for me. After I talk to your mother, we'll go to the company." Hearing this, Zhang Haitian suddenly remembered that his aunt had come to ask for his clothes. A chill ran down his spine, because the clothes had just been taken off him and might still be warm from his body.
Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something. But Zhang Qiuying saw the panties that had once tightly covered the most important part of her body, lying there quietly, and the flesh-colored stockings that still carried the unique scent of a woman's body from where her legs were crossed. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying walked over, picked up the clothes, and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, wait for me here. I'll be back soon." After saying that, Zhang Qiuying didn't notice Zhang Haitian's expression and walked out of the room.
Zhang Haitian originally wanted to admit his mistake to Zhang Qiuying, but Zhang Qiuying took the clothes and left without giving him any chance to speak. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but feel uneasy. Watching Zhang Qiuying's departing figure, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but feel afraid. But now that things had come to this, Zhang Haitian knew that being afraid was useless. In this situation, Zhang Haitian sat there blankly, thinking about the possible consequences if Zhang Qiuying found out what he had done to the panties and flesh-colored stockings that had once tightly covered her body and still carried her fragrant scent. As he thought about it, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but regret what he had done to the clothes that Zhang Qiuying had worn the night before.

Chapter 40 Aunt, I'm so excited (04)
Zhang Qiuying took her clothes and walked out of Zhang Haitian's room. She was about to take the clothes to the servants so that they could wash them, but suddenly, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but think of the unnatural expression on Zhang Haitian's face when he opened the door for her. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying's heart stirred slightly. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying changed her mind and returned to her room. After returning to her room, Zhang Qiuying locked the door and then picked up the clothes that had been with Zhang Haitian for one night and looked at them.
Upon closer inspection, Zhang Qiuying noticed something unusual about the clothes. She saw that the traces of her bodily fluids on the panties that had once tightly covered her most intimate area were completely gone. What should have been a pale yellow stain was now spotless, as if it had just been washed. Seeing this, Zhang Qiuying was slightly stunned and stood there dumbfounded. There was
only one possibility for this: Zhang Haitian had been licking her panties incessantly the previous night, using his saliva and tongue to clean away all the traces of her bodily fluids. That's why the panties were so clean after she retrieved them.
The thought of Zhang Haitian closing his eyes, fantasizing about his beautiful, feminine body, and licking his panties with his tongue stirred a strange feeling within Zhang Qiuying. Although she knew that Zhang Haitian's actions were completely wrong, for some reason, she felt a thrill and excitement. She hadn't expected her body to be so alluring, even to a twelve-year-old boy, her nephew, who had become emotionally aroused and acted in such a way.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but feel her body gradually becoming wet again, and that itchy, urge to have a man was slowly rising in her heart. Under this situation, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but shake her head, as if trying to drive that urge out of her heart, and she was also scolding herself in her heart: "Zhang Qiuying, Zhang Qiuying, what's wrong with you? How come you're not angry after seeing this situation, but instead excited? You should know that Haitian is your own nephew."
The thought that Zhang Haitian was her nephew seemed to diminish Zhang Qiuying's desires. Under these circumstances, she couldn't help but pick up the flesh-colored stockings that had once tightly covered her legs, making them appear even more firm, shapely, and full. Upon seeing them, her heart pounded wildly. As soon as she picked up the stockings and saw their appearance, she knew exactly what Zhang Haitian had done to them.
Zhang Qiuying noticed that several spots on the stockings had hardened slightly, and a thin layer of something was stuck to them. She knew perfectly well what that thing was and why it had hardened. Seeing this, her heart pounded. In her mind, Zhang Haitian had always been a child. But judging from the condition of the stockings, she realized that Zhang Haitian was no longer a child, but an adult—a man capable of bringing pleasure to women. The thought of Zhang Haitian holding a certain part of her rock-hard body, ejaculating his life essence onto the stockings that had once tightly covered her legs, sent a surge of heat through Zhang Qiuying's body. The desire and impulse she had just suppressed because she remembered
Zhang Haitian was her nephew erupted again. Her heart pounded wildly: "My God, what has Haitian done to my clothes?"
Here, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but groan inwardly, "Haitian, I'm your aunt! How could you do such a thing? How am I supposed to face people now? Heavens, Haitian, you not only licked up the fluid that flowed from my body, but you also sprayed your fluid all over me! This... this is too outrageous! Haitian, how could you do such a thing?" Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying's body trembled slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in her large, watery eyes.
At the same time, while feeling angry, Zhang Qiuying also felt a strong sense of excitement and stimulation. This excitement made every pore on her body open up, making her extremely excited. The feeling was that a twelve-year-old boy, who was her nephew, was so eager for her body, so obsessed with it, that he could even ejaculate his life essence onto her clothes. All of this was the source of Zhang Qiuying's excitement.
Just now, in Lin Lanfang's room, Zhang Qiuying jokingly told Lin Lanfang that if Zhang Haitian really tampered with the flesh-colored stockings and panties that had once tightly covered her soft and sexy body, she would try Zhang Haitian's virginity. At the time, Zhang Qiuying said this half seriously and half jokingly. But now, Zhang Qiuying really saw that Zhang Haitian had actually tampered with her stockings and panties, and she felt panicked.
Although Zhang Qiuying was quite open-minded, she had only ever thought about doing *that* kind of thing with her nephew, never actually intended to do it. Now, with that undeniable fact before her, she felt conflicted. But immediately, she felt the impulse and excitement within her gradually gaining the upper hand. Under these circumstances, while looking at the marks Zhang Haitian had left on her pants, she reached her slender hands to her full and firm breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her dress, and began to knead them roughly. A near-perverted excitement appeared on her delicate face.
A tingling sensation rose from her vulva, causing Zhang Qiuying to moan softly, "Haitian, why are you doing this? I'm your aunt! How can I face people like this?" Although Zhang Qiuying said this, her other hand involuntarily lifted her skirt, separating the panties that were tightly covering her labia. A soft splashing sound was heard as Zhang Qiuying's two fingers were inserted deep into her body.
"Ah, why am I so wet? I, I, am I, am I, am I, am I very, very lewd, very lewd? But, but, this, this feeling, this feeling, is so, so comfortable, so comfortable. Haitian, forgive me, forgive me, I, I, I actually thought about you and started masturbating, Zhang Qiu, Zhang Qiuying, no, I can't do this, I can't do this! You, what is this? You, even if you need a man, you can't, you can't take, you can't take your own, your own..." "Nephew, my own nephew, doing fantasies, fantasizing about the right object."
Zhang Qiuying's heart was conflicted once again. Although she thought this, the stimulating pleasure made her actions betray her true thoughts. Her fingers, as if disobeying her own will, began to slowly move in and out of her vagina, which was already wet with lustful fluids. The strange, stimulating pleasure almost brought Zhang Qiuying to the brink of collapse. Soon
, Zhang Qiuying felt extremely excited inside her body. Under this stimulation, she felt as if she could no longer support her body and sat down heavily on the sofa. After sitting down, Zhang Qiuying half-reclined, spreading her strong and well-proportioned thighs wide apart. Then, she couldn't help but lower her head and start looking at what was between her legs.
Zhang Qiuying saw that the pubic hair in the softest and most mysterious triangle of her body, between her legs, was wet with the lustful fluid flowing from her body. It clung to her soft and full mons pubis, making it look exceptionally lewd. The lustful fluid also wetted the fingers that were constantly thrusting in and out of her vagina, making them look shiny and arousing to anyone who saw them.
A strange, stimulating sensation surged through Zhang Qiuying's body. Driven by lust, she no longer cared that Zhang Haitian was her nephew. In this state, she turned and grabbed the underwear that had been tampered with by Zhang Haitian. While pulling off her own underwear, she frantically put on the underwear smeared with Zhang Haitian's saliva. The thought that the underwear was covered in his saliva, and that wearing it now was tantamount to letting his saliva flow into her vagina, made Zhang Qiuying tremble with excitement.
Zhang Qiuying saw that her labia, stimulated by this, had slightly parted due to engorgement, fully revealing her vulva. The pink, tender flesh now looked dripping wet. Seeing this, Zhang Qiuying blushed with embarrassment, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart, causing her to thrust rapidly into her already unbearably itchy vagina, her moans and groans gradually rising.
"Haitian, did you see that? Auntie, Auntie, Auntie is wearing your panties, soaked in your saliva, on her body. My little pussy, my little pussy, is sucking your saliva, sucking your saliva. My little pussy, my little pussy is so good, so good, so happy. Haitian, did you see that? My little, my little pussy, has already been soaked by your saliva, soaked by your saliva. Haitian, my little pussy, my little pussy is so good, so happy."
"Haitian, Haitian, is your...your cock big, big or not? Auntie, Auntie really, really wants to know, really wants to know! Haitian, Haitian, Auntie really, really wants to use your big, big cock, come, come, come and insert it, insert it into my, my little cunt, inside my little cunt! Haitian, your big cock wants me, wants my little cunt, you fuck me to death, fuck your auntie to death, Auntie wants...I want you to death, I want your big cock to death, I want your big cock to death! Haitian, do you feel, do you feel Auntie's, Auntie's little cunt's longing, longing and, and need?" "
As Zhang Qiuying's hands tightened, the sounds of her fingers thrusting into her vagina grew louder, echoing in her room and filling it with a lewd atmosphere. By now, Zhang Qiuying's body was almost limp on the sofa, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth. But her large, watery eyes, as if about to drip water, were full of excitement, and her body trembled with excitement under the immense stimulation."
As if by magic, Zhang Qiuying sensed Zhang Haitian entering her room, completely naked, his enormous penis swaying between his legs. Seemingly sensing her desires, Zhang Haitian approached her, parted her labia, and thrust his hips forward, plunging his massive penis deep into her vagina, pumping violently. Thinking of this dreamlike scene, Zhang Qiuying's legs involuntarily straightened, and her breathing became heavy and labored.
Zhang Qiuying's buttocks involuntarily rose high, making her mons pubis and labia even more prominent. In this position, Zhang Qiuying felt that each finger penetrated so deeply, as if piercing her heart. Under this situation, Zhang Qiuying's whole body arched up, and she couldn't help but let out a hysterical growl. Her head also shook violently. As the fingers continued to penetrate deeper, Zhang Qiuying finally let out a joyful sigh. With her body trembling violently, a large gush of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina, forming beautiful waves in front of her. After jumping merrily, they landed on the sofa and coffee table like plum blossoms. Then everything returned to calm, leaving only the lewd atmosphere in the room.
Lying on the sofa, a satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Qiuying's delicate face, though a slight sigh escaped her lips. She didn't know what was wrong with her. The thought that Zhang Haitian was her nephew, and that he had licked her panties and flesh-colored stockings—the very things that had once tightly covered her body—leaving his mark, filled her with a strange mix of unease and intense excitement. The
feeling she had just experienced was one of pure bliss, a pleasure she had never known before, a feeling none of the men she had been with could give her. In that pleasure, she felt immense satisfaction, a satisfaction that made her almost forget her place, immersing herself in forbidden pleasure. Now, however, she couldn't help but regret her actions.
Looking at the plum blossom-like droplets of fluid flowing from her body on the sofa, Zhang Qiuying felt her mind in turmoil. She knew that just imagining doing *that* with Zhang Haitian had already reached an unprecedented level. If Zhang Haitian were to actually penetrate her with a part of his body, the feeling would be a hundred times more intense than it was now, and this extraordinary pleasure was exactly what Zhang Qiuying had been pursuing.
However, Zhang Haitian was, after all, her nephew, the future successor of the Zhang Group. If her mother found out about such a thing, Zhang Qiuying was very clear about the danger she would face. Although Lin Lanfang couldn't do anything to her, she would definitely ignore her completely. And just thinking that Zhang Haitian was her nephew, and that she was his aunt, made Zhang Qiuying unable to muster the courage to face him.
Zhang Qiuying, who was having an internal struggle, couldn't help but sigh deeply. She was starting to have second thoughts about her attitude towards Zhang Haitian. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying quickly made a decision: since she couldn't figure it out, she would stop thinking about her and just face Zhang Haitian calmly. She could pretend that what happened today never happened. As for what would happen in the future, she could only take it one step at a time.
Having figured this out, Zhang Qiuying's mind cleared up. She stood up from the sofa and began cleaning up what she had spilled. At the same time, she felt the panties, still wet with Zhang Haitian's saliva, clinging tightly to her most intimate area. The warm sensation made her feel aroused. She savored the pleasure of the panties, still wet with Zhang Haitian's saliva, against her most intimate part. As she cleaned up, she felt a renewed urge, stimulated by the panties.
After feeling the changes in her body, Zhang Qiuying reluctantly took off her panties and changed into her own clothes. Then, after calming herself down and sorting out her thoughts, she washed her clothes. After greeting Lin Lanfang, she went to Zhang Haitian's room. Upon entering, she saw Zhang Haitian standing there in a daze. Thinking of the crazy scene in her room just now, Zhang Qiuying's delicate face blushed slightly.
Zhang Haitian was contemplating the consequences he would face after Zhang Qiuying found out what he had done to her panties and stockings when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. His heart skipped a beat. He looked up at Zhang Qiuying, who, seeing his expression, knew what he was thinking. She smiled slightly and said, "Haitian, are you ready? We're leaving." When Zhang Haitian saw that the person behind him was Zhang Qiuying, he was bracing himself for a scolding. However, he didn't hear Zhang Qiuying say anything after seeing him. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiuying carefully. Seeing her usual expression, Zhang Haitian knew that Zhang Qiuying probably hadn't discovered his secret. Thinking of this, a look of relief appeared on Zhang Haitian's childlike face, and a weight was finally lifted from his heart.
Upon hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian was mostly pleased that his secret hadn't been discovered by her, and partly because he was finally free from being confined at home. He beamed and said to Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, really? That's wonderful! Did Mom agree?" Seeing Zhang Haitian's joy, Zhang Qiuying's mood was also affected. Under these circumstances, she smiled and nodded at Zhang Haitian, indicating that Lin Lanfang had also agreed.
The two left the room and got into Zhang Qiuying's car. As soon as Zhang Haitian entered, he noticed a faint fragrance filling the car. Although the scent wasn't pleasant, it was invigorating. He couldn't help but take a couple of greedy breaths and said to Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, it seems not only do you smell wonderful, but your car smells amazing too!"
Zhang Qiuying smiled at him, "Haitian, you're so good with words! I'm so happy to hear you say that. I carefully selected perfume for this car; how could it not smell good?" As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying started the car, and it drove out of the Zhang family compound, heading towards the Zhang Group. It was Zhang Haitian's first time riding in such a luxurious car, and he couldn't help but look around curiously, as if he were curious about everything about it.

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