[The incestuous family relationship with the aunt] (15)

Chapter Fifteen.

I shrank back warily, turned my head, and saw a smiling face as beautiful as a peach blossom—it was none other than Sister Lan. Just as
I was starting to be surprised, something even more surprising happened. Sister Lan and Xiao Wei, like old friends, gave each other a
high five across me, then downed their drinks in one gulp. Xiao Wei leaned closer and said, "Have you forgotten Sister Lan?
She's the one you met at the last shop. Sister Lan is a big name in this area." Sister Lan said modestly, "You flatter me. I
just work at a couple of shops to earn a meager living." Sister Lan was dressed in a girlish outfit today, with her hair in a ponytail,
looking very innocent. However, this high school girl outfit stood out quite a bit in the bar. Seeing me staring at
her outfit, Sister Lan smiled naturally and charmingly, saying, "What are you looking at? This is just a performance outfit."
As she spoke , Sister Lan clinked her glass against my bottle and said, "Want to have a drink with me?" Before I could react,
Sister Lan poured more than half a glass from my bottle into her own, then held it up, smiling at me, and said, "
I promised you, you can go to the toilet after you finish this bottle."

I didn't say anything, picked up the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp. Xiao Wei wasn't paying attention to what was going on between Sister Lan and me; she was whispering and gossiping with her
female companion . Seeing that I had finished drinking, Sister Lan stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go now.
" Then she whispered in my ear, "When drinking at a bar, don't leave your drink until it's finished, or someone might
spike it." While I was still in shock, Sister Lan had already gracefully left.

Sister Lan's words reminded me, and I looked at Xiao Wei with some concern. She
was chatting and laughing with several classmates, seemingly unaffected by anything.

Soon it was Sister Lan's performance time. Sister Lan and five girls dressed as schoolgirls walked onto the stage and
began dancing to deafening music. They swayed their hips and chests, displaying extreme seduction. Sister Lan,
as the lead dancer, perfectly embodied youthful allure. Then came various provocative moves
; her smooth, white thighs swayed and rolled back and forth against her innocent-looking clothes, creating a particularly stimulating effect.
Whistles, cheers, and applause erupted from below. I asked Xiao Wei, "Do you know much about Sister Lan?" Xiao Wei
shook her head and said, "I only know she's a professional nightclub dancer, nothing else." Then she added, "Oh, right, I
also heard she runs a shop and does online sales during the day."

Sister Lan's dance was nearing its end. She raised her legs almost to her head, her
skirt rolled up to her upper body, and everyone in the audience stared breathlessly at her
full buttocks encased in pink girlish panties. Immediately following this action, several beautiful women
pulled , revealing most of their breasts with a coy, alluring expression. Amidst whistles and cheers,
the lights dimmed, and the performance ended.

I excused myself to go to the restroom and ran towards the backstage corridor. A security guard stopped me, but Sister Lan saw me and waved
him through. I followed Sister Lan to the back, and in front of the dressing room, as others went in, I grabbed Sister
Lan . Sister Lan looked at me provocatively and said, "So you like this kind of thing, huh? No wonder you have a young, inexperienced girlfriend. Are you
trying to make a move on me?" I quickly let go and said, "What did you mean by what you said today?
Does it have anything to do with Xiao Wei?" Sister Lan giggled and said, "Give me a hug and I'll tell you." I gritted my teeth and wrapped my arms around her
waist. She immediately clung to me like an octopus, saying with a blissful expression, "This body is so comfortable to hug
." I frowned. She hooked her hand under my chin and said, "Then add me back on WeChat first, don't block me,
I'll explain slowly." I let go of her and said, "Don't try that. Can't this be explained in a sentence?" Sister Lan
turned and walked towards the dressing room, saying, "It's really hard to explain in a few words. I have to rush to the next store, don't bother me.
" After going in, she opened the door a crack and said, "You'll find out tonight," winking at me before slamming the door shut
.

I walked back dejectedly, my doubts growing. Xiao Wei was quite drunk, her face flushed.
She hugged my waist, mumbling something unintelligible. I helped her sit up, seeing her looking both high and
enjoying herself, yet also weak. She struggled to sit up and said, "Honey, I want to drink." I could only coax her, saying, "
Baby , let's not drink anymore, that's enough, we can go home now." Xiao Wei shook her head and said, "I want to drink more. We
athletes can hold our liquor." I saw the half-empty bottle of wine I'd just finished on the table. Thinking I could leave after that, I picked it
up , but then I remembered what Sister Lan had said earlier, and my heart skipped a beat. Just then, Xiaowei nestled in my arms and asked for a kiss,
saying, "Can you feed me?" A suspicion crept over me. I put the bottle down, kissed her, and carefully tasted
her mouth. But I had no experience; the taste felt a little strange, though I couldn't pinpoint what it was. Whether
it was just my imagination or not, the moment I put the bottle down, I thought I saw someone's
lips twitch slightly out of the corner of their eye.

I decided to leave, woke Xiaowei, and said goodbye to her classmates. They were all quite drunk and
told me to go ahead, saying they'd be done soon. I nodded to them and helped Xiaowei leave.

Back home, I made Xiaowei a cup of hot tea, but she was so drunk she seemed completely out of it. She carelessly
knocked to the floor, and it shattered. I remembered that this tea set was a gift from my aunt, carefully selected from Uncle Yu's collection of so-called "masterpieces
." It was practically the most valuable item in our house. Although I shouldn't blame someone for something,
I still
felt a pang of heartache and reluctance. I cleaned up the broken pieces, forcibly dragged her into the bathroom, stripped her naked, and let her use her last bit of strength to take a shower. I wrapped her in a towel and tossed her onto the bed.
Bathing someone who was practically passed out was extremely exhausting. I was completely drained after bathing her.
After barely managing to shower myself, I sprawled on the bed, checking WeChat on my phone.

My aunt messaged me saying Uncle Yu was back and wanted to invite me over for dinner, hoping I could make
time. Her tone seemed a little different. Although I felt tired and wanted to rest,
I felt I couldn't refuse, so I replied that I agreed.

My mother's WeChat message continued to be caring, reminding me that it was hot in the summer and I should change and wash my clothes frequently.
Finally, she dropped a little tidbit, saying there was a dirty pair of girls' underwear in my closet, which she secretly washed
, folded, and put at the bottom of the closet. Then she deliberately said it was so disgusting that she almost threw it in
the trash , but felt it was something with a story behind it, so she kept it. I felt I couldn't really respond,
so I just replied with "OK."

The dean messaged me on WeChat, saying he'd be going on a business trip out of town next Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, and that all approval documents should be held back. He asked
me to urge him to finish the office renovations, ideally by next week so he could move out of the conference room.
I replied, "Okay."

Looking at the backlog of WeChat messages feels like an emperor going to court to review memorials.

Xiaowei woke up from her sleep, wanting water, so I went out and got her a can of Coke. Speaking of which, my fridge
was crammed full of food my mom had brought; the various drinks,
chocolates were now out and thrown into the cupboard.

Xiaowei downed the can of Coke in one gulp, seeming to sober up, and clung
to , kissing me passionately.

I'd actually been a bit too indulgent these past few days, so even with a beautiful woman in my arms, I felt a little hesitant,
and my response wasn't very enthusiastic.

Xiaowei probably had a bit too much to drink and didn't notice. She was still eagerly seeking pleasure.
I reluctantly returned her kisses a few times. Xiao Wei hugged my neck, her eyes glazed, and said, "Your mom
's been , you must have been so pent up, right? Let me take good care of you today." With that, she rolled
onto me and started stroking my genitals.

I gently removed her hands, then cupped her face, saying tenderly, "You've had too much to drink today,
get some I'm not drunk, brother, you've forgotten,
we can drink a whole jin of baijiu without any problems, let alone a few bottles of beer." I frowned, saying, "Then why are you this drunk? You can
barely walk." Xiao Wei pulled off the sheet covering her, revealing her snow-white, youthful body, saying, "
I was just a little tired from playing earlier." As she spoke, she frantically tried to undress me, and I couldn't resist her,
so let her do as she pleased.

Looking at her eyes and face, tormented by desire and hunger, I suddenly wondered if she'd been
drugged . But seeing her sober state and agile figure, she seemed completely
different . She pulled down my sweatpants to my knees and eagerly began to stroke and masturbate my penis.
Stimulated by her, my lower body became hard involuntarily.

Xiao Wei licked my nipples while speeding up her masturbation, and I was also aroused, reaching out to
knead her breasts. Actually, having recently seen my aunt's and mother's breasts, Xiao Wei's pair, while considered among
the best in the volleyball team, were still somewhat inferior to my aunt's and mother's, feeling at least
a size smaller. However, they were firm and perky, with pointed nipples that felt
very comfortable to touch. Xiao Wei had the figure of an athlete; apart from her breasts and buttocks, she
had very little fat deposits elsewhere on her body, making her very slender and attractive. However, her thighs were thicker than the average girl's, a
result . I squeezed her buttocks hard, and she let out a sultry moan.

I touched her vulva; it was already hot and wet. I laid her down, kneeling
between her legs in the traditional position, and began to thrust roughly, all the way in. The first time I penetrated completely, Xiaowei trembled and orgasmed
, feeling her lower body convulsing and releasing her juices. I was a little confused; perhaps only a mature woman would have such
desire and performance. Xiaowei was just a girl experiencing pleasure for the first time, how could she be so uncontrollably aroused? However,
judging from her body movements and techniques, she was indeed still quite inexperienced. Could it be that her desire was particularly high tonight, and she reached that
point immediately?

I didn't care anymore; my penis had been continuously drained of fluids these past few days, and the feeling was more numb than
pleasurable , so I continued to thrust vigorously, all the way in. Xiaowei was particularly sensitive and excited today; she
orgasmed and released repeatedly with my thrusting. And after each orgasm, there was no stopping, like wave after wave.

Tonight, Xiaowei was like a long-deprived slut. I fucked her for almost two hours, finally satisfying her—she usually surrenders and begs for mercy after half an hour—
leaving me completely exhausted. In her ultimate satisfaction and orgasm, Xiaowei
cried out wildly, calling my name repeatedly, calling me "brother," her body writhing, her chest
and breasts thrusting out, her vagina desperately responding, giving me unbearable pleasure.

At the moment I was about to ejaculate, I regretted not having a condom at home. I couldn't bear to let
Xiaowei take the morning-after pill and harm her body, so I planned to pull out and ejaculate. Xiaowei held my buttocks tightly, saying it was
her safe period and I had to ejaculate inside. The instant I pressed against her clitoris and ejaculated, Xiaowei's ultimate orgasm
was triggered. She arched her body like an unyielding shrimp, her muscles taut as iron. My
penis shot powerfully into her incredibly tight and powerful vagina, the intense pleasure hitting me as well. My
mind seemed to be filled with fireworks of pleasure. I held her tightly, reluctant to pull out even after ejaculating for the last time
, my penis still hard inside her vagina.

I lovingly stroked the fair, innocent face of the girl, who resembled my little wife, admiring her extremely
satisfied and happy expression, yet a huge question mark and doubt lingered in my heart. Xiaowei truly loved me,
but how many things about her were still unknown to me, or even to herself?

I quickly washed and dried Xiaowei's clothes, who had fallen asleep quickly after our sexual satisfaction, and hung them on the clothesline on
the balcony , figuring she could wear them the next morning. I held her and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day was Sunday. I woke up very early again, while Xiaowei was still asleep. I bought some breakfast,
woke her up, and told her my plans—going to Uncle Yu's house at noon. Xiaowei was very unhappy, muttering
about why . I apologized and tried to explain, but I couldn't clarify several things, so I just gave vague answers.

Xiaowei, wearing my t-shirt, sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought. I asked her why she was unhappy. She said she had to wear
yesterday , and her best friend would see that she hadn't gone back to the dorm overnight, which made her feel embarrassed. She tentatively asked if she could
borrow some clothes from her dorm and leave them with me so she could change. Actually, this request wasn't unreasonable, but I still felt a bit awkward, so I gave her a vague answer, saying I'd talk about it after she finished her tutoring. I subtly suggested she go to nightclubs less often, but Xiaowei casually said, "I just go to drink and listen to music, it's nothing serious." Actually, as she said this, I suddenly remembered the look I had felt last night, and my heart felt heavy. Seeing that I was unhappy, Xiaowei kissed me and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to my tutoring job today, I don't have time to go to bars, don't worry." I asked curiously, "Isn't it usually Monday?" Xiaowei said, "There's still some time left..."

Six classes have ended, and my family is coming to Shanghai next Saturday, just one day earlier.

At the breakfast table, Xiaowei asked my mom what she thought of our relationship. I hesitated, unsure how to answer.
Xiaowei seemed a little annoyed, putting down her chopsticks and glaring at me. I quickly tried to comfort her, saying that my mom hadn't
explicitly , but she felt we were both still young, especially Xiaowei, still in school, and might
not know each other well enough yet. Xiaowei crossed her arms and said, "That's so official talk, isn't there a single honest word?" I said, "My mom's right,
we've only known each other for about a month..." At this point, Xiaowei slammed her hand on the table and said, "Shut up, we've known each other for
over a year." I said awkwardly, "But we didn't really interact for the first year or so, did we?" Xiaowei said, "Hmph, I've been eyeing you
for a long time, you just didn't see it." I said, "Okay, okay, I didn't see it." Xiaowei seemed to get angrier the more she thought about it,
saying, "Even dating is like I'm chasing and forcing you, are you heartless or what?" Now he's
acting like a mama's boy, treating every little thing his mother says as gospel truth.

Xiaowei's attitude and words made me very unhappy, so I put down my chopsticks and remained silent. Xiaowei suddenly stood up,
went to the balcony to bring down her clothes, then took off my T-shirt from her head and threw it aside
before changing into her own clothes. As she changed, she said, "You always act like I'm paying you to be with me. Think about it yourself, when we
go on dates, it's always me who invites you. When we meet, it's always me who reaches out. Do I owe you anything
? We finally have a whole day together, and you're always doing this and that, running around like a baby with a divorced aunt who's practically
unrelated to ." I was a little annoyed, stood up and said to her, "It's one thing for you to talk about my mother, but why are you bringing up

my aunt too ? Have my family done anything wrong to you?" Xiaowei remained relentless. She stormed outside, her face contorted with anger, and said, "What? You have no problem talking about your mother, but you have a problem talking about your aunt? You're quite protective of your aunt , aren't you?" I tried my best to suppress my anger and calmly replied, "Fine, say whatever you want, it's none of my business. If you don't like me, then go ahead." Xiaowei sat up abruptly on the bed and began to sob. Her crying startled me; I didn't know how to comfort her. I simply sat down beside her and said, "Okay, okay, please calm down, calm down." Xiaowei's sobs grew louder, so I put one arm around her waist and gently patted her shoulder with the other. Xiaowei hugged my neck, tears streaming down her face, and said, "You've only grown fat on your pretty face and muscles, you have no heart at all." I smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you're right. You're absolutely right." That was truly the truth. I also felt like I was heartless, indecisive, and directionless, my life being pushed around by others, as if I had no opinions of my own. Xiao Wei's sobs subsided. She looked up at me and said, "Brother, it's simple for you to make me happy. Just do one thing." Without thinking, I said, "Tell me, as long as I can do it. " Xiao Wei tossed her hair, suddenly changing to a charming and gentle expression, and said, "Now, make love ." I couldn't believe my ears. I blurted out, "What? What nonsense are you talking about? We just did it last night!" Xiao Wei's face darkened. She said, "This is a precaution, you know? You went to meet your beautiful If I don't take precautions, what if your aunt and you spark something?" I said with a nonchalant expression, "You're overthinking it. My aunt has several people in her family, young and old, plus several servants. I just went to have a meal and chat with Uncle Yu. How could anything go wrong?" Xiaowei said, "Then let's do as I say. Since you said you didn't plan to cheat, then come and make love . It's not contradictory." I frowned and said, "Well, it depends on the mood. I have things on my mind right now, and it's getting late. I won't do that. Stop messing around and be serious." Xiaowei said, "Do you think I'm not serious? Humph, I gave you my virginity. You're the only man I've ever been with. I know you only covet my looks and body, but I still follow you. Sometimes I fantasize that you can covet my face and body forever. That would be fine too. I'm putting myself here. Whether you take it or not is up to you." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaowei quickly took off her skirt and cardigan and put them on the bedside table. She lay there wearing only a bra and panties, staring at the ceiling, without saying a word. Seeing how resolute she was in her words and actions, I felt I didn't have a good way to deal with her. I could only lie down next to okay?" Xiaowei still didn't say a word. I cupped Xiaowei's face in my hands and kissed her. She closed her eyes, tears still streaming down her face. Her lips were colder than ever before. A pang of guilt and shame , and I kissed her passionately and forcefully. Xiaowei turned around, draping one of her long legs over me, her face flushed. "Have you decided you want to make love with me?" she asked. I nodded reluctantly. Xiaowei noticed immediately and pouted. "Are you unwilling ...?" I scratched my head and said, "Well, to some extent, you forced me." Xiaowei snorted and said, "Such a beautiful woman is throwing herself at you, and you're still making excuses. You must have something to hide." I had never realized before that Xiaowei was anything but naive. Her mind and drive were far more sophisticated and proactive than mine. In front of her, I was completely outmatched, pathetic, and passively the hit. Seeing that I had given up resisting, Xiaowei smiled gently, touched my face, and said, "As long as you behave and listen to me , everything will be fine." As she spoke, she suddenly rolled over and straddled me, saying, "Brother, let me serve you." I was pinned beneath her, unable to move, and could only let her remove my shirt, revealing my muscular upper body. Xiao Wei gazed at my face with infatuation, touching my chest and abdominal muscles, saying, "Actually, brother, you're quite handsome and have a great physique. I'm so afraid someone will take a liking to you and steal you away, so I have to keep a close eye on you." I could only smile helplessly. While kissing me, Xiao Wei slipped the hand that had been caressing my chest and abdomen inside my shorts and grasped my penis. To be honest, at that moment, my penis wasn't erect at all; it was limp like a worm. Xiao Wei smiled mockingly, saying, "Brother, your naughty thing isn't that naughty yet." I said helplessly, " Look at you, it's broad daylight, it's definitely not like this." "Xiao Wei, you're lying," I said, "I pee when it's light this morning."

I touched your thing when I peed, and it was still erect even when you were asleep. I said, "But you can't keep it hard forever, that
's a problem, it needs treatment."

Xiaowei got out of bed and drew the curtains, making the room much darker. Xiaowei straddled me again, flipped up her bra
, revealing two big, white rabbit-like breasts, and leaned down to say to me, "Well, little sister, I'll
take a loss and let big brother take advantage." As she spoke, she put her breasts into my mouth. I didn't know whether to dodge or not,
I just felt her warm, white breasts being stuffed into my mouth, her nipples circling my lips, as if
teasing me to eat those bright red cherries.

Just then, my phone rang, but Xiaowei pretended not to hear it, just kept putting her nipples into my mouth, saying, "
Eat, little sister, these breasts are so good, can't they stop you from eating them?" I had no choice but to open my mouth and
suck . Xiao Wei's hands didn't stop, frantically touching my penis and testicles. Under her caresses,
my penis slowly became engorged and erect.

The phone stopped ringing, then rang again relentlessly. Xiao Wei frowned and said, "How annoying! It
must be your aunt's call." I retorted, "It could also be my mom's." Xiao Wei picked up the phone from the bedside table,
glanced at it, and said with a victorious expression, "You're such a terrible actress. It's definitely your aunt's call. You can answer
it." She then turned on the speakerphone and tossed it beside my head.

I tried to sit up to answer the call, but Xiao Wei straddled me, preventing me from moving, a smug smile on her lips.
At that moment, the other end of the line was already saying "Hello, hello." I stubbornly remained silent, and Xiao Wei loudly said, "Hello, Aunt!
Wait a minute, Xiao Yi is coming!" then covered her mouth and laughed.

I realized I had completely misjudged this drama queen, and could only reluctantly reply, "Hello, Aunt."
My aunt said calmly on the other end of the line, "Oh dear, I hope I didn't disturb you and Xiaowei. I was just about to tell you,
Uncle Yu's lunch..." While she was still talking, Xiaowei had already pulled up my
shorts and taken my penis into her mouth. My penis quickly became erect under the intense stimulation. I don't know if it was because
I'd been overindulging these past few days, but I even felt a slight, faint pain. I forced myself
not to cry out, but I still let out a soft groan. My aunt stopped talking and asked suspiciously, "Xiaoyi, are you
listening?" I quickly mumbled, "Yes, yes, yes." "You said you're skipping lunch and having dinner instead?" I blurted out. "
Xiaowei's going to her tutoring place this afternoon, I can drop her off first and then go over."

At that moment, Xiaowei pinched my thigh hard, and I gritted my teeth to keep from crying out.
Sensing Xiaowei's anger, I added, "Auntie, if nothing special happens today, I guess I won't
go." My aunt said on the phone, "Your Uncle Yu wants to see you today. He's only coming back for one night; he
'll be leaving again tomorrow after the company's board meeting." I had no choice but to agree, "Oh, okay then." My aunt added, "If Xiaowei's schedule is convenient,
she can come along too; we'd be very happy to."

Before I could say anything, Xiaowei spat out my penis and said into the phone, "It's okay, Auntie. I have to
tutor , so let Yige go by himself. You guys should really teach Yige a lesson; he's already working but still so naive, so easily fooled!
" My aunt laughed loudly on the other end, saying, "Your Yige is all talk and no action; he's not naive at all. Be careful not to fall for his tricks..."

After saying that, I quickly hung up the phone and sat up. Xiaowei giggled and sat down beside me. I glared at her and said, "
You've gone too far! You're just being reckless." Xiaowei, not to be outdone, straddled my stomach again and said, "They want
you to stay overnight, so I can't let you off the hook now." I was still a little annoyed by what had just happened, and since I
wasn't really in the mood or want to, I said impatiently, "That's enough joking around. Hurry up and get down, I'll take
you back to your dorm to get your clothes. Otherwise, we won't have time." Xiaowei pouted and reluctantly got out of bed to get dressed. I hugged and
kissed her for a while before her attitude softened.

After dropping Xiaowei off, I felt it was still early and I didn't really want to go to my aunt's place too soon. While I was hesitating, an unfamiliar
number called. It was Aunt Yu's voice on the other end. She said she was at a spa and would be done in about
an hour and a half. Her driver and my aunt had gone to the airport to pick up Uncle Yu, and she asked if I could pick her up on the way.

The spa was a so-called private women's exclusive club, located in the center of an upscale villa area.
The facade was understated but exquisite, looking classy without being ostentatious. The slender young woman who greeted me
offered to take me to the rest area, but I had about 15 minutes to spare, so I declined her offer and just
took a can of Coke and sat down on the cast-iron bench outside the door to smoke.

About twenty minutes later, I heard the young woman seeing off a guest; the last thing she said was, "Ms. Zheng,
the handsome young man in sunglasses on the bench outside has been waiting for you for a while." I hurriedly stood up, and saw a
stylishly lady gracefully emerge, her face radiant with warmth. She said, "Xiao Yi, I'm so sorry to have kept you
waiting."

I had previously met Aunt Yu at my aunt's house; Aunt Yu was always dressed simply and casually. But today, she truly
amazed . Her beautiful hair was styled in a bun, with a few wavy strands falling beside her ears, and her pretty oval face
was adorned with light makeup. She wore a light green, sheer jacket over a low-cut, form -fitting top that was almost enough to make
one's nose bleed, accentuating her ample breasts and making her cleavage appear deep and almost spilling out. She wore light blue-
green, thin but form-fitting trousers that perfectly outlined her lower body and thighs
, flowing out like clouds below her calves. I felt that if it weren't for the sunglasses, my gaze
would have been incredibly lewd, especially the way her genitals were tightly covered and bulging; it almost made my
eyes glued to her.

Aunt Yu smiled slightly at me, nodded, and then suddenly turned around, facing inside, waving goodbye
to the supervisor and receptionist who were escorting her to the door. This intriguing gesture completely turned her backside
towards me. The tight pants clung tightly to her full, rounded buttocks, revealing their curves perfectly.
The first question that flashed through my mind was, from my perspective, there was almost no outline or definition of underwear.
Was she not wearing any?

Aunt Yu's demeanor, appearance, and figure completely overshadowed all the women I had ever seen before. I felt as if
I were facing a near-perfect goddess; the feminine charm she exuded left even me, as a junior
, completely mesmerized. As I stood there, stunned, Aunt Yu approached me, a
faint, elegant scent of perfume wafting towards me. She smiled and said, "Xiao Yi, we can go now."
"Huh?"

I snapped out of my daze and quickly replied, "Okay, okay." As Aunt Yu got into my car and fastened her seatbelt, she
subtly adjusted her chest. I noticed this subtle movement, and I must have looked
incredibly stiff. Aunt Yu looked at me with her beautiful face and said sweetly, "Xiao Yi, Aunt Yu's
clothes are a bit too form-fitting today, please excuse me." I quickly looked away, shaking my head and saying, "
No, no, Aunt Yu, you're so beautiful." Aunt Yu was clearly pleased with this sincere compliment. She looked
me up and down and said, "Our Xiao Yi is very handsome too."

As soon as we started driving, Aunt Yu asked if the bar had given me any trouble. I shook my head and said no. Remembering what
Aunt Yu timidly asked if there might be any trouble. Aunt Yu shook her head and said, "I'm afraid you don't need
to be afraid of them. If you don't get involved in gambling, drugs, or prostitution, they can't find any leverage against you.
It's just that ." I nodded in agreement. Then I suddenly remembered Sister Lan
and what she'd told me at the bar. I asked Aunt Yu if there was any superstition behind leaving
drinks . Aunt Yu gave me a strange look and said, "Don't go to bars.
Who knows what kind of weird stuff is going on there?" She paused, then added, "As for your question, I
can tell you, some people deliberately drug other people's drinks. So even with people you know well,
be careful and don't leave your drinks on the table." I pressed her for an explanation. "What do they want
?" Aunt Yu said, "Many drug dealers target regulars at bars, especially young men and women. They'll find an opportunity to
slip you a small amount of drugs, and once you're addicted, you'll pay them to buy more." I felt a chill run down
my spine, a vague unease creeping over me. Aunt Yu observed this carefully but said nothing.

At the dinner, Uncle Yu, though a little tired, was still in high spirits. Ignoring his aunt and Aunt Yu's advice, he
insisted on opening a bottle of Moutai and demanding I drink with him. After a few rounds of drinks, he excitedly announced that his trip to Europe and America for
inspection and study tours included plans for several collaborative projects, one of which was establishing an automotive engineering college with a foreign university
. The specific schools hadn't been decided yet. He said the project would be implemented by
selecting from several universities in Shanghai. Uncle Yu asked me with great interest what I thought of this. What could I think?
I was just a lowly employee who had only been working at a college called "International **" for less than a month.
I was actually quite afraid he would bring up my work, but he insisted on doing so anyway. I hesitated for a moment, glancing
at my aunt, who was engrossed in her phone, seemingly oblivious to my presence. I gritted my teeth and said, "Actually, our
college is newly established, and everything is still in its infancy. Teachers, teaching plans, student affairs—it's all
zero. I almost blurted out that it was all me, a recent graduate staying on as a faculty member, who was handling all of this." Uncle Yu downed
a glass and said, "Your school's Party Secretary and I are good brothers. We both came from within the system. Your principal
was parachuted in from the research field. We're not close friends, but we've had quite a few collaborations, and we get along well. I've never met your dean,
but I know he comes from the diplomatic system. I think he used to be some kind of counselor at an overseas post. I think people who are used to diplomacy
are either slippery and untrustworthy, but on the other hand, they're also quick-witted and good at handling things. It's two sides of the same coin, haha."

Seeing that Uncle Yu was already commenting on how slippery our leader was, Aunt Yu nudged him and said reproachfully, "
Look at you, talking nonsense again after drinking. Have you forgotten the last time you talked nonsense while drunk and someone took it seriously and reported you to the disciplinary committee
?" Uncle Yu waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about the past. Someone set that up. Whether I said it or not, I
would have been targeted anyway. Don't make up any connections."

Actually, I quite agreed with Uncle Yu's assessment that people in diplomacy are slippery, so I quickly toasted the old man and
sincerely wished him good health and spirits. Uncle Yu's interest was piqued again. He said I was honest and kind, not afraid of taking a loss, and that I was clever enough
to use my intelligence effectively. He wanted to use this opportunity to see if there was a chance to send me abroad for further studies or a visiting scholar program.
I was well aware of Uncle Yu's implication, but I was very conflicted.
After , I wasn't as enthusiastic about working at the school, especially the department, as before. I only
saw the dean as a superior. After resolving my residency issue and settling my affairs, I still wanted to leave. But
the problem was that because of what happened in Dongguan, I was given preferential treatment in getting into the department. If I made any more demands or caused trouble,
it would seem a bit too demanding. Uncle Yu knew about my time in Dongguan, Aunt Yu knew about my fight in the bar, and my
aunt knew about my mother and the dean's affair. This family was still treating me so well today, and I should have been
grateful. But my current situation was really delicate. Honestly, perhaps only my aunt truly understood
my predicament and feelings at this moment.

At this moment, Aunt put down her phone and spoke up, "Dad, official matters should be kept separate. Xiao Yi is a smart
young man; he can find his place anywhere. He doesn't intend to be stuck in this college. We can't interfere with how you handle your
project , and we don't need to discuss with him where it will be implemented. Once the project is finalized, no matter
where it is, if you really like Xiao Yi, transferring him there is just a matter of a word, isn't it?"

Uncle Yu thought for a moment and said, "I originally thought this favor should be done. If it
helps Xiao Yi's future career, it's killing two birds with one stone. What you say makes sense. We should judge people and things by their appearance, not by their location. Okay, okay."

Aunt pouted a little and said, "Dad, your daughter studies English. Finding a teaching job is extremely difficult.
You're thinking of paving the way for Xiao Yi and doing favors for him, instead of thinking of your daughter first."

Uncle Yu laughed and said, "Look at you, being willful again. Jingjing is so young. Are you willing to leave her to make your own way
in the world, or are you going to take her with you?" "You should just stay in Shanghai, find a stable job,
and you can take care of things at home. It won't be so tiring taking care of the kids."

My aunt seemed to have her secret hit, and was momentarily speechless. Aunt Yu quickly broke the awkward silence,
offering us a toast and urging us to eat and drink, without giving a clear opinion.

Aunt Yu then stopped Uncle Yu from drinking any more, saying he had a blood pressure problem and couldn't drink anymore. Uncle Yu was
very reluctant to leave, saying, "A thousand cups are too few when drinking with a bosom friend.
It's really nice to be able to chat with someone almost 40 years younger than me."

After dinner, Aunt Yu and my aunt went to clean up. Uncle Yu wanted to watch the 9 pm news rebroadcast, so I
decided to say goodbye. Uncle Yu asked me how I was getting home, and I said I couldn't drive because I'd been drinking, so I'd take the subway.
Uncle Yu asked, "What about your car? Why don't you call a designated driver?" I scratched my head and said, "A designated driver is super expensive for this distance. The
price is more than staying at a Home Inn or Hanting Hotel nearby. It's not worth it. Besides, my car is almost worn out anyway, so I can just
return it .

" Uncle Yu stood up, looking at me unhappily, and said, "Xiao Yi, I treat you like my own junior, but you're
always so formal and polite. That's a bit much." I quickly said, "No, it's not that. You're all too kind to me.
Actually, I'm just an ordinary recent college graduate. I feel a little uneasy receiving so much care."

At this moment, Aunt Yu came over and said, "I heard Xiao Yi is going to stay at a Home Inn or Hanting Hotel. What's going on?
Can't we fit you in our big house?" I quickly clarified that I meant the cost of calling a designated driver back
was more expensive than staying at a Home Inn or Hanting Hotel, not that I was going to stay at a Home Inn or Hanting Hotel.

My aunt brought over two bowls of sweet soup and said, "Xiao Yi, you don't have to go to work for these three days, so why don't you
stay here tonight?" Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu chimed in, so I had no choice but to agree.

While watching the news with Uncle Yu, he, emboldened by the alcohol, explained the political signals,
industrial policies, and propaganda logic and systems in the news to me. I was completely bewildered. Although I had done well in politics before,
it was mainly through rote memorization. After Uncle Yu's explanation, everything seemed to come alive. I found Uncle Yu
quite endearing after a few drinks, like a slightly arrogant old man.

After the news, Uncle Yu took me to his study, asking me to
install a webpage translation or some other translation software for him. He explained that although he could now access the internet from abroad, the Chinese information there
was often disorganized , and he wanted to read some original English reports and commentaries. I had just nodded in agreement when Uncle Yu patted my
shoulder and said, "Take your time. I'm going to sleep now. When you're done on the computer, go to bed on the third floor. Aunt Li has already
cleaned it for you; the room is on the right-hand side of the stairs." After saying that, he left.

I knew Uncle Yu was worried I'd be bored, so he deliberately left me here to play on the computer by myself, and I was
quite touched.

After installing the software, I habitually called the computer manager to scan it. Huh, how come
there are malicious plugins on this computer? Where did they come from? I opened the web browsing history and file download manager, and
my eyes almost popped out. Someone had used this computer to visit many pornographic websites, resulting in it being infected with malware
. It looked like quite a lot; the records were several pages long.

Just as I was about to take a closer look at what specific content had been accessed, there was a knock on the study door. I quickly
closed those pages, and before I could even stand up to open the door, my aunt came in smiling, carrying a bowl of white fungus and pear soup. "
Little Yi, you drank so much tonight, have some of this soup to soothe your stomach."

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