Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 44 Aunt Xijuan

Tianlong was neither fat nor thin, but very strong and fit. His fair skin was inherited from his sister-in-law, Lin Huiyin. Song Xijuan was very glad that he didn't resemble his father, Liang Rukang, in this respect. Liang Rukang was too gentle and refined, while Tianlong was handsome yet masculine and domineering. This was naturally inherited from his mother, Lin Huiyin, who had more of a strong woman's personality. It is said that boys resemble their mothers, and it seems that this is absolutely true.
At the same time, he inherited some of his father's personality. Although Liang Rukang sometimes felt that Tianlong's personality was a bit fiery and his physique a bit too muscular, his aunt Song Xijuan thought that her nephew Lin Tianlong had inherited Liang Rukang's gentle and considerate nature. However, because they were aunt and nephew, since their beloved son Tianfeng died in a car accident last year, and Tianlong had very sensibly accompanied them through the most difficult time, Song Xijuan knew that her daughter-in-law Qin Keqing was still young, only 22 years old, and beautiful. Even with a daughter like Xiaoyu, there would definitely be many men who liked her. She was afraid that if she remarried, she would not be able to bear such a blow again. Therefore, Song Xijuan had been looking forward to her nephew Tianlong graduating and returning home for the past six months. She had a wonderful idea in her heart: she hoped that her nephew Tianlong could help her keep her daughter-in-law Qin Keqing, and naturally, she would also keep her precious granddaughter Xiaoyu, who was the only bloodline left by her son Tianfeng.
Although her daughter-in-law Ke Qing was three years older than Tian Long, three years really wasn't a big deal. There's a saying, "A woman three years older brings good fortune!" Although Ke Qing had been married and had children before, that didn't matter either. As long as Tian Long and Ke Qing loved each other, nothing else mattered. The key was that she genuinely felt that her nephew Tian Long and daughter-in-law Ke Qing liked each other; a woman's intuition, especially a mature woman's, was more accurate.
But at this moment, she realized that her nephew actually matched the criteria of the object of her subconscious sexual fantasies over the past two years: handsome, sunny, gentle, and fit. In that instant, Song Xijuan seemed to look at her nephew Tianlong naked with a slightly strange expression.
Facing her nephew Lin Tianlong's naked genitals, Song Xijuan felt her heart pounding faster and faster, her breath becoming increasingly hot. A strange feeling began to unfold within her, slowly growing. It made her less confident; it was as if her sleeping nephew had become a raging fire, threatening to ignite her. She felt her cheeks burning, and her full breasts, rising and falling with her breath, seemed to be swelling. The aunt hurriedly covered her nephew's naked genitals with a damp towel, averting her gaze from that embarrassing spot that made her so uneasy. It was as if she wanted to remove the strange feeling within her along with it.
"No! This is my nephew! How could I have any thoughts about him! It's too embarrassing!" Song Xijuan tried her best to suppress her shy thoughts, but she still stared at her nephew's fit naked body, and her heart began to pound.
"My nephew is getting more and more handsome!...No! I can't look at him like that! Not even a glance!" Song Xijuan rested her head on her hand, conflicted. Suddenly, a faint smell of a man's sweat wafted into her nose—it was the shorts and vest that her nephew Tianlong had taken off. Song Xijuan couldn't help but stare at her nephew Tianlong's shorts, feeling an urge to secretly take them and smell them.
"What am I thinking? How embarrassing!" Song Xijuan tried hard to control her impulse, her face burning. "How could I, as his aunt, suddenly have such indescribable thoughts about my nephew? Is it the stimulation of his masculine scent on his clothes? Or is it the thrill of hoping he can keep Keqing, the excitement of hoping for a forbidden love between my nephew and my daughter-in-law? No matter what, how could I do something so shameful!"
Supporting herself with one hand, Song Xijuan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed. She gazed at her nephew, Lin Tianlong's, handsome profile. His slender nose fluttered with each breath, and his sharp eyebrows, visible from the side, exuded masculine charm—all very pleasing to the eye. Lost in thought, Song Xijuan couldn't help but be captivated by her handsome and elegant nephew. She couldn't help but think that countless beautiful women would one day enjoy the affection of this dashing, strong, and athletic man, while she, his aunt, was destined to spend her entire life watching this beautiful and elegant nephew.
Song Xijuan gazed at it quietly, lost in thought.
The wet towel had slipped off at some point, revealing hair within reach, a large, hot penis swelling between his fingers and palms, and the heavy breathing of his nephew, Lin Tianlong. A subtle, ambiguous atmosphere permeated the room.
At this moment, Song Xijuan felt infatuated and intoxicated. She even felt an itch between her legs. She shifted her body and crossed her legs again, gently rubbing them together. This relieved the itch somewhat. She couldn't help but complain about how she could have such feelings at this time. She didn't even notice that one of her hands was unconsciously stroking her nephew Lin Tianlong's scepter.
"Ah... Auntie... you've been wronged..."
Lin Tianlong, in his unconscious sleep, let out a soft groan. Like a thunderbolt from the heavens, it struck the softest spot in Song Xijuan's heart, which had been battered by worry, anxiety, and sorrow for days. In his delirium, Tianlong's first murmur wasn't for his father, Liang Rukang, nor for his mother, Lin Huiyin, but for his aunt. She vividly remembered the kind words of comfort and patient advice he had given her during the two most difficult months of the previous year, and the sincere, warm care and concern he had shown her.
"Tianlong... Auntie's here... What's wrong?"
Looking at her nephew Lin Tianlong, who was still clearly unconscious, Song Xijuan's heart tightened. What should she do?
"Tianlong... wake up! Don't scare your auntie anymore! Tianlong... wake up! Waaah... ah..."
She shook and patted her nephew Lin Tianlong's body vigorously, but he didn't respond at all. Song Xijuan could no longer hold back. She felt that she could no longer bear the heavy burden of worry, anxiety, and sorrow. She collapsed onto her nephew Lin Tianlong and burst into tears.
"Tianlong... wake up... do you know how worried your aunt is... if you don't wake up, how am I going to explain this to your parents?"
Sobbing, Song Xijuan tightly embraced her unconscious nephew Lin Tianlong's naked body, kissing his handsome face as she spoke and vented her grievances.
Gently stroking her nephew Lin Tianlong's face, Song Xijuan lightly kissed his nose and eyebrows. Through her teary eyes and in a daze, the aunt gazed at her nephew Lin Tianlong's handsome face, only to find that his face was becoming blurry before her eyes.
A dreamlike feeling washed over her, as if her nephew Lin Tianlong was still the little boy who used to cling to her leg and turn his head around on her stomach when he was being spoiled, calling out in a sweet voice for his aunt to hug and kiss him; still the little boy who would fight with Tianfeng while bathing together and pull her to bathe with him; still the little Tianlong who would turn around and hide in his aunt's arms when he did something wrong and was scolded or hit by his parents, crying softly and pretending to be pitiful to get his aunt's affection.
An unusual sense of warmth quickly spread through Song Xijuan's heart. At this moment, the aunt felt a sense of relaxation, a complete sense of relaxation. She felt that the bed where she was embracing her nephew was a small world that belonged to her and her nephew Lin Tianlong.
Just then, shouts and footsteps came from outside. "Brother Tianlong!" "Brother Tianlong!" It was Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin, two beautiful young girls who had come running after hearing the news.
Song Xijuan hurriedly got up, and the two beautiful girls rushed to the bedside, looking at the unconscious Lin Tianlong with teary eyes. They looked up at Song Xijuan pitifully and asked, "Auntie, is Brother Tianlong alright? Why hasn't he woken up yet?"
***
Several crabapple trees were in full bloom, their delicate, gradually changing purplish-red blossoms fluttering among the branches and flowers, while slender bees buzzed around them, filling the courtyard with the vibrant colors of spring. Qin Keqing heard Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin rushing over, guessing that they had already alerted her second uncle and aunt. She wondered if they had arrived yet. She hurried outside the bedroom. Although her diagnosis of Tianlong showed no major problems or life-threatening danger, hearing Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin sobbing, and remembering Tianlong's heroic act of protecting her and the clinic, she couldn't control herself and burst into tears again.
The bedroom was dimly lit and quiet. In the corner sat a bronze incense burner with lion-dragon handles, from which wisps of incense smoke drifted, occasionally crackling softly, making the surroundings even more tranquil. Lin Tianlong closed his eyes peacefully, but in his dazed state, he felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help but let out a groan, his arm rising slightly...
"Ah, his eyes moved, he's awake, he's awake, Brother Tianlong is awake." When Tianlong slightly opened his eyes, he heard a clear, bell-like child's voice ringing in his ears, and the pain that had been tearing his body apart gradually lessened.
"Linlin, stop bothering Brother Tianlong..." Tianlong then heard a gentle, virtuous, and maternal woman's voice, tinged with doting affection, softly scold him.
When Tianlong fully opened his eyes, what came into view were two lively, adorable, and exceptionally clever little girls, Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin.
These two little girls, Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin, are a year older than each other. They both have rosy cheeks and wear light green skirts like willow branches, revealing their white arms like lotus roots and their delicate wrists. Their four slender little hands are groping around on their bodies...
Just as Tianlong was about to reach out and stroke his cute little sister and cousin's delicate hands, he saw a pair of slender arms reach out from behind and gently push the two naughty little girls away.
The two little girls, Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin, were completely unafraid. They didn't even bother wiping away the tears from their eyes, just giggling incessantly and making adorable faces at Tianlong: "Brother Tianlong, you're pretending to be dead, aren't you ashamed..."
Qin Keqing, who was outside the bedroom, finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and laughed happily.
"Alright! Xiaolu and Linlin, stop bothering Brother Tianlong!" Liang Xiaolu and Cai Linlin walked out laughing. Tianlong turned around and looked at the woman closely, a sigh rising in his heart.
It seems that my aunt rushed back as soon as she received the call, without even having time to change out of her uniform skirt into her pajamas...
My aunt must be in her forties, but she is still a very beautiful and pretty woman. Underneath her sky-blue office lady uniform skirt, her full breasts are high and firm, her waist is slender, and her plump and luscious buttocks are round and tight in the knee-length skirt. From under the hem, two sections of snow-white, delicate little feet are exposed. Black transparent stockings complement the milky white high heels. Everything looks so dignified and elegant.

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