My Aunt's Dream Journey (Complete) Author: lile

Word count: 37895 (complete)

In the cold December, my second aunt, uncle and cousin were watching TV in the warm living room, the family laughing and having fun. But I was in the kitchen, which had no heating, lying on the cold tile floor, shirtless and wearing only shorts. I was so cold that I was almost frozen. I was being punished by my second aunt for getting a little dust on her pale yellow satin embroidered phoenix cheongsam.

I was shivering with cold, wondering when my aunt would finally let me off the hook, when suddenly I heard a sweet voice and smelled a wonderful aroma. The kitchen door opened, and a wave of heat rushed in—it was so warm! My aunt, still speaking sweetly, came to the sink with a plate of fruit. "I'll wash the fruit for you, it'll be ready in a minute," she said.

Seeing me curled up on the floor, my pretty aunt asked sweetly, "Are you comfortable?"

I opened my frostbitten mouth and said, "Comfortable...comfortable, thank you, pretty auntie, for cooling me down."

My aunt's face hardened, and she tapped the sink with her high heel, saying coquettishly, "Lie down here."
I struggled to my feet and lay down under the sink. I knew I was going to get stepped on again. After getting off work today, my second aunt changed into a summer outfit. She wore a cream-colored wool sweater, a black and white checkered woolen skirt, and light flesh-colored shimmering velvet stockings on her jade-like legs. Her beautiful little feet were adorned with elegant black OL stilettos. As soon as I lay down, my second aunt put the fruit plate in the sink, held onto the edge of the sink with one hand, and said in a coquettish voice, "I'll make you feel really comfortable."

She lifted one slender foot and stepped on my chest, then placed the other slender foot on my stomach, gracefully standing up. She adjusted her position and stopped on my chest, then turned on the tap to wash the fruit.

Her slender, sharp heels were hard and pointed, piercing my thin chest almost to the point of tearing it apart. I groaned softly in pain, pleading, "Auntie, I know I was wrong, please don't step on me anymore."

My aunt's body weighed about 100 pounds, and all her weight was borne by her delicate, pointed high heels, pressing directly onto my flesh. The thin heels were as hard as metal, like steel nails pinning me to the floor.

But when I saw my aunt's beautiful face, her graceful figure, her long, soft, silk-stockinged legs, and heard her sweet, girlish voice, I no longer felt the pain.

My second aunt stood gracefully on top of me, washing fruit as she asked sweetly, "Are you comfortable now?"
I replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, Auntie."

My second aunt sneered, "Comfortable? Then you can lie down a little longer."

I quickly smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Pretty auntie, actually the floor is very cold, I'm almost frozen."

My second aunt said in a soft, slightly angry voice, "Who told you to get my cheongsam dirty? If you make the same mistake again, I'll stomp on you until you wish you were dead."

Just then, the kitchen door opened, and my cousin poked his head out and said, "Mom, aren't you done washing yet?"

My beautiful and fashionable mother said with a coquettish laugh, "Almost done, honey, go wait here, it's cold here!"
My cousin said, "Mom, are you going to stomp on my cousin? Isn't he colder with his shirt off?"

My beautiful mother said delicately, "Your cousin isn't cold, you can ask him if you don't believe me."

With that, this beautiful and charming mother stomped her foot, and I cried out in pain, "Ouch!" Her heel was too sharp.

My cousin squatted down and looked at me lying under his mother's skirt. He exclaimed, "Mom, your heels are digging into my flesh! There are so many shoe prints, and they're bleeding!"

Then he asked me, "Cousin, doesn't it hurt when Mom steps on you like that?"

I said, "No, it doesn't hurt. Your mom is very gentle. I'm happy to let her step on me. Come inside, it's cold here."

My aunt lightly tiptoed over me, her two delicate heels leaving my stomach, and said with a sweet laugh, "Did you hear that? Your cousin is happy to let Mom step on him."

My cousin said, "Mom, please don't step on my cousin anymore, he's so pitiful."

My aunt sighed and said softly, "Ah, my child is so soft-hearted, just like your mother. Okay, I won't step on your cousin anymore after I wash up."

As she said this, she stomped hard on my chest. I groaned, my throat tasted sweet, and I felt like I was going to vomit blood. I could only hear my aunt's delicate voice in my ear... The voice said, "Aren't you going to thank your cousin? If he hadn't begged me, do you know how badly I would have trampled you?"

I quickly thanked her, "Yes, yes, thank you, beautiful auntie, thank you, cousin."

After saying that, my aunt put the washed fruit into the fruit plate, picked it up with one hand, and took my cousin's arm with the other, saying in a sweet voice, "Come on, baby, let's eat some fruit. Mom will jump on my cousin!"

As she spoke, she swayed her jade-like legs, twisted her delicate body, and jumped about 5 centimeters with her slender pink feet. Her pretty, pointed high heels slammed down heavily, and I cried out in pain. I felt my sternum being crushed by the high heels, and my internal organs were also injured. A mouthful of blood welled up. My aunt knew that this would make me vomit blood, but she showed no mercy to me. She wouldn't let me vomit blood in front of my cousin. She looked at me with her almond-shaped eyes, which frightened me so much that I didn't dare to vomit the blood. I could only hold it in my mouth.

She stepped off my body, casually taking her child's arm and saying sweetly, "Come on, let's go to the dining room." She
and my cousin went out. Only then

did I dare to secretly spit the blood into the sink.

But I also enjoyed being trampled on like this by my beautiful second aunt. My second aunt was beautiful, dignified, gentle, and considerate. To my uncle and cousin, she was the typical virtuous wife and loving mother, but to me, she was completely different, like a mistress treating a slave. When she was unhappy, she would torture me to vent her anger. She would pinch me with her delicate, fair hands, leaving me bruised and battered; or she would slap me for amusement, her satisfied smile blooming as she listened to my cries and pleas for mercy; or she would kick me with her small feet in pointed high heels, or stand gracefully on top of me and stomp on me with her slender feet in stockings and high heels; trampling me in excruciating pain, yet she enjoyed it nonetheless.

It was a day off, and my second aunt wasn't at work. My cousin was doing his homework in his room, my uncle had gone out, and my second aunt was lounging on the sofa, elegantly reading a magazine. She ordered me, who had just finished mopping the floor, to lie down under the sofa and act as a rug. Today, she was wearing a red wool sweater, a black and white checkered skirt, flesh-colored polka-dot stockings on her legs, and purple suede high-heeled boots on her pink feet. Those slender feet were currently resting on my face. My second aunt was intently flipping through a magazine...
Because of what happened the day before yesterday, I was punished by not being allowed to eat for three days. At most, I could lick the soles of dozens of my aunt's shoes. For the past two days, I've been feeding on the dirt on the soles of my aunt's purple suede stiletto boots (
occasionally, my aunt would spit a couple of mouthfuls of fragrant saliva on my face as a treat). The sexy high-heeled boots on my aunt's beautiful little feet
had a unique flavor to lick. I licked them very seriously, admiring her sexy high-heeled boots and smelling their fragrance as I licked the soles! I sucked on the thin heel of the boot and pleaded, "Second Aunt, please change your boots. I've licked them very clean."

Second Aunt lowered her head to look at me under her high-heeled boots. My face was distorted by the pretty purple lady's boots. Second Aunt gently licked her cherry-like nipple with her fair hand, smiled charmingly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Changing boots is such a hassle. Are you really hungry?"

I endured the pain and smiled apologetically, "Second Aunt, I haven't eaten much these past two days."

Through the gaps in her pretty, pointed boots, I could see her smooth, jade-like legs in stockings, her short black and white checkered skirt, and my aunt's delicate, flower-like face. She rested her rosy cheek on her slender

, white fingers, thought for a moment, and then said with a coquettish smile, "I'll be nice to you today. I'll change your shoes a few more times so you can eat your fill, okay?" As she spoke, her slender feet stomped, and the pointed high heels instantly crushed my face, making my mouth and eyes severely distorted. I was in so much pain that tears and snot streamed down my face. I endured the pain and trembled as I said, "Thank you, Auntie, you're so kind."

My clown-like face, twisted and deformed from being crushed, amused my aunt, who giggled.

She put down her book and ordered me to bring her all her shoes.

I obediently patted the soles of my aunt's two alluring boots again, then climbed from under her delicate feet to the shoe rack. The rack had three shelves; the bottom shelf held my uncle's and cousin's shoes, while the top two shelves held my aunt's various high heels and boots—a total of ten pairs. I gazed at these sexy shoes with delight, imagining my aunt wearing them and stepping on me—it was so exhilarating! I hurriedly placed each pair next to my aunt's sofa.
My aunt gracefully removed her boots and stockings, her posture alluring and incredibly sexy.

I was completely mesmerized.

Seeing my dazed expression, my aunt giggled and said, "Stop staring! Come lie down."

I lay down, and my aunt sat on the sofa, placing her delicate, jade-like feet on my chest. She elegantly put on a pair of sheer, flesh-colored stockings. After putting them on, she placed a pair of black lace-up open-toe high-heeled sandals on my chest and began to put them on. The way her stockinged feet put on the shoes was so sexy and alluring. After putting them on and tying the straps, she tried to stand up, instructing me to reach out and support her slender hand. My aunt stood weakly on my chest and said coquettishly, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Wow! My beautiful aunt was wearing a red wool sweater, a black and white checkered skirt, and sheer flesh-colored stockings that covered her long, slender legs. Her delicate feet were clad in black lace-up, open-toe, high-heeled sandals.

She was incredibly sexy and alluring. I endured the piercing pain in my chest and exclaimed, "So beautiful, Auntie! You're as beautiful as Guanyin!" I don't know why I blurted out that. I looked nervously at my beautiful aunt standing on top of me. She giggled, her body trembling with laughter. I felt her high heels almost shattering my bones. She laughed and said, "Guanyin?" "Am I that fat?"

she said, stomping her foot forcefully. I screamed in pain, trembling as I said, "I meant that you look like Guanyin Bodhisattva, so dignified and beautiful, I didn't mean anything else."

My aunt ignored my explanation, gently lifting one pink foot and placing it down softly, then lifting the other and stomping down on my stomach and chest, making sexy, stationary marching motions like a beautiful policewoman. As she stomped, she said in a coquettish voice, "How dare you laugh at your aunt! Today I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

My aunt's almond-shaped face flushed slightly, her coquettish anger was incredibly cute, but her stomping was truly unbearable.
My body convulsed and trembled with pain, constantly groaning in agony, the terrible pain spreading throughout my entire body.

I convulsed and trembled helplessly, my hands flailing wildly in the air like a drowning person grasping at a straw. My aunt seemed to treat me as if I were lifeless. This beautiful and dignified mother also had a cruel side, as she wantonly trampled on me.

But seeing that my aunt's pretty high heels were so high that she was a little unsteady, with the heels wobbling slightly against my chest, I quickly came to support her, saying, "Don't twist your little feet, Auntie."
My aunt looked down at me, her red lips parted, and said sweetly, "Thank you. Oh, you're so pitiful, being stepped on by your auntie and still having to care about her. I really feel a little sorry for you, but your auntie is still going to step on you. Do you blame your auntie?"

I said, "How could I blame my auntie? I'm grateful enough. I'm willing to be stepped on by you, even if I vomit blood, it doesn't matter." My aunt smiled sweetly, "

You have a sweet tongue. But I've really gained some weight lately, 101 pounds, what am I going to do? You can feel it, right? I stand on you every day."

I said, "I can't feel it, Auntie is very light."

My aunt said coquettishly, "Liar."

After saying that, she lifted her jade-like leg, raised one pink and delicate foot, and used one of her jade-like feet to step on me under her skirt. I looked at my aunt's sexy move, but my stomach felt like it was being stabbed with a needle, and I couldn't help but scream, "Ah..."
My scream was heard by my cousin who was doing his homework in the study, and he shouted, "What's wrong?" "What's wrong, cousin?"
I was being trampled half to death by his savage mother, and the terrifying high heels stopped me in my tracks. My aunt said softly, "I told you you were alright, that you were cleaning the floor for me."

I endured the pain and said loudly, "I'm fine, I'm cleaning... the floor, you just... do your homework."
My cousin shouted again, "Something sounds off, is my mom stepping on you again?"

At this moment, my aunt took a graceful step back, her pink high heels landing on my stomach, and slowly squatted down, maintaining a graceful posture. In this way, my aunt gracefully squatted on my stomach. Her 10-centimeter-high peep-toe sandals dug almost completely into my stomach, as if she were wearing flats. Her jade-like legs, exposed outside her skirt, were covered in delicate, golden stockings that shone brightly. She said softly, "Tell me you're working, I'm reading a magazine."

My aunt was so close to me, exuding charm, that she squatted down like a sweet flight attendant, stepping on my stomach. I was almost suffocating from the pressure, and I managed to say obediently, "Cousin, I'm working... your mother is reading... a magazine, you can do your... homework without worry."

My cousin was relieved and said "okay" before falling silent.

My aunt smiled sweetly, satisfied with my answer. She continued to gracefully squat and step on me with her slender feet, watching the blood trickle from my mouth. She took out a fragrant handkerchief and wiped the blood away, saying coquettishly, "Won't it hurt more if I step on you like this, child? My heels are practically piercing your stomach."

I coughed up blood and said, "No, Auntie is the most beautiful. I like it when you step on me like this. Auntie... you smell so good..."

My aunt said softly, "Poor child."

She stood up, leaning against the wall, and gracefully stepped off me, going to the study to talk to my cousin. Just as I completely lost consciousness, in that instant, I heard my cousin shout: "Mom, what are you doing! You're about to
kill my cousin!" Then he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his vision went blank, and he knew nothing more.
I don't know how much time passed before I groggily woke up again. I saw my cousin and uncle beside me. When they saw I was awake, my cousin immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Cousin, you're finally awake! You scared us to death! You've been unconscious for nine days! I thought... I was so worried!"

I smiled at my cousin and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

I struggled to sit up,

but as soon as I tried, my head spun, and I fell back down, landing heavily on the hospital bed.

My uncle quickly helped me up and said, "Oh dear, don't move! The doctor said you lost too much blood and are very weak right now. You can't move at all. Just lie in bed. This is the best hospital in the city; they'll take the best care of you. Focus on recovering first, and we'll talk about other things when you're better... understand?" I nodded slightly and slowly closed my eyes. I felt so tired, I had no strength left. I really needed to rest.

After a month of careful care and treatment from my uncle, cousin, and the hospital nurses, my health recovered.

I was secretly delighted to have finally regained my strength and could live with my aunt, cousin, and uncle again as before.

But I was also puzzled as to why my aunt hadn't come to see me for the past month. Was she angry with me?

Thinking this to myself, I couldn't just ask my uncle and the others; they hadn't mentioned my aunt to me.
So I kept it to myself.

These days were truly unbearable.

Until one morning, when I woke up, I saw my aunt sitting next to me reading a book. I kept looking at her; she was still so sexy and alluring, sitting confidently by the French windows, engrossed in her book, her right leg crossed over her left. Today, she wore a white t-shirt and mini denim shorts, her legs, encased in sheer stockings, still so long and perfect. She wore black patent leather open-toe high-heeled sandals, the perfect arch of her feet exuding a fatal allure.

Every now and then, she would lift her left toe and twirl it on the floor with her heel. I didn't want to, and didn't dare to, disturb her reading. My aunt was so beautiful; in the sunlight, she was like an angel, captivating my gaze and making it impossible for me to look away.

Just as I was engrossed in my reading, my aunt glanced in my direction and saw that I was awake and absorbed in her book.

I immediately looked away, embarrassed.

The room was silent, very quiet… so quiet it was almost

suffocating… Finally, my aunt asked first: "How are you… feeling better?"
I nodded frantically and said: "I'm much better. Thank you for coming to see me and for caring so much."

My aunt smiled faintly, but then her expression turned melancholic as she said to me, "This time, I was too careless... I almost..."

Before she could finish, I interrupted, "Auntie, don't say that. It was my own choice. I wanted to do it that way. You know, Auntie, you treat me this way because you love me. Only you truly understand me. If fate were to give me another chance, I would still accept your love in the same way. So please don't be sad or worried about me.
I believe that you will always love me like this, whether in the past, present, or future, right?" Hearing this, my aunt finally returned to her usual self, giggling, "You naughty boy, you have such a sweet tongue! Well, when you're better... I'll definitely love you even more.

I'll make you feel like you're dying from my love... hehe."

I immediately laughed, "Yes... yes... that's exactly how my goddess aunt is... haha."

My aunt laughed happily too.

The room was filled with our laughter.

After the laughter subsided, my aunt said to me, "I'm relieved to see you're alright. It's time for me to go now. Be a good girl and take good care of yourself here. The nurses will give you the best care. I'll come see you again tomorrow."

With that, she picked up her small bag and started to leave. I immediately said disappointedly, "Auntie, you haven't come to see me for a month. Aren't you going to leave anything behind?" My aunt smiled and replied, "Silly child, didn't you see the fruit, cake, and chocolates on the table? I brought all of these for you. Isn't that enough? If not, I'll buy you more tomorrow."

I shook my head and said, "Auntie, that's not what I want you to leave behind… You know what I want."

As I finished speaking, my eyes were fixed on her black high-heeled sandals.

My aunt understood what I meant from my expression.

She feigned anger and said, "You brat, you're being cheeky again… You're not fully recovered yet, you know that!" "I stepped on your internal organs this time, and it's quite serious. It will affect your future growth and development. You might not be able to do sports like other normal children. You haven't fully recovered yet, and you're already making this request to your aunt. Do you think your aunt can agree? At least we'll wait until you're fully recovered.

You agree, right?"

I immediately pleaded, "I don't care! I know I've been lying in the hospital for over a month, and you haven't come to see me once. You finally came today, and you're just leaving like this. Aunt, you're so cruel to me!

Aunt, please, please let me go!

You're the best, Aunt!"

My aunt shook her head helplessly and said, "I think you're a little rascal who won't give up until you're completely defeated... Sigh...
I really can't do anything with you. Well, let's

make it clear first, once we start, we can't stop, okay? Once we start, you have to listen to your aunt...
No matter what the outcome... I don't care."

I laughed and said, "Aunt, you don't need to scare me. I'll do whatever you say. Go ahead."

My aunt then brought out her old temper and said, "You brat, you really don't know what's good for you. I'll teach you a lesson today."

After saying that, my aunt slowly walked to the door, hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign outside, and gently closed the door. Then, with a "click," the door was locked.

Slowly, with the loud "thud" of her high heels clicking on the floor, she gracefully walked to my side and said with a coquettish smile, "Little rascal, I'm here to help you...hehe."

My aunt raised her right foot high and placed it directly on my abdomen, telling me to hold her hands with both of mine. Her hands were so soft, without a trace of calluses.

Then she said to me, "Help me...don't let me fall."

I hummed in agreement.

I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, and my aunt's left foot followed. After she steadied herself, she said to me while still pressing down, "Looks like you're recovering quite well. I was wondering whether I should take off my shoes to step on you, but it seems unnecessary."

Holding onto my aunt's hand, she stepped on my abdomen, then my chest, and back again, repeatedly. Then she released my hand and continued stepping on my entire body, teasing me: "How's that? Auntie's balance is pretty good, isn't it...hehe."

I smiled and nodded, struggling to endure her stomping.

Perhaps my body hadn't fully recovered; the increasingly intense pain made it difficult for me to breathe evenly, my breath becoming uneven.

But my aunt didn't care about any of this. Once she started, she seemed to become a different person, someone capable of killing every one of you reading this...hehe.

Finally, my strength hadn't fully recovered, and blood began to trickle from the corner of my mouth. But my aunt's stomping continued, showing no sign of stopping. She stepped on me again and gently said: "Come on...lift your head."
I lifted my head and felt the high heel pierce my throat. The intense pressure and pain made me instinctively stick out my tongue slightly, my face flushed, and my eyes instinctively rolled upwards.

My aunt stepped on my neck with her left foot, bent her right leg, and shifted all her weight onto her left leg. She looked playful, like a cute girl, and teased me with a smile, saying, "How about it...does Auntie's pose look good?"

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't utter a word. I could only nod repeatedly. Each nod caused my aunt's shoe to shift, inflicting excruciating pain.

My aunt lowered her right leg, released her left, and stood on my chest.

The sudden burst of air made me greedily inhale, but it was short-lived. My aunt immediately switched places, stepping on my throat with her right foot, bending her left leg, and smiling again, saying, "Isn't this even cuter...hehe."
Once again...excruciating pain.

This time, my aunt stood for a long time, and my whole body began to spasm. She looked out the window, perhaps enjoying the undulations my spasms caused beneath her feet.

Speaking of which, the last time Xiaoqiang was recovering in the hospital, his second aunt visited him once, inflicting another serious injury, forcing him to stay in the hospital for over three months. Since then, his second aunt hasn't visited him again. She knows that if she continues to visit, Xiaoqiang's health will never fully recover. Whenever they meet, they unknowingly reach a tacit understanding: Xiulan will unconsciously torment Xiaoqiang's body, and he will cooperate completely. Therefore, Xiulan decided to wait until Xiaoqiang recovers before visiting him again.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Xiaoqiang has graduated from junior high and is enjoying his second summer vacation. Having been discharged from the hospital, Xiaoqiang has spent a week at home, feeling uneasy. Why? Because the person he's been thinking about hasn't appeared.

Today, he finally made up his mind to go see his second aunt. Although he hadn't fully recovered and still coughed frequently, his longing for her grew stronger each day, and the pain of separation made him restless.

Just as Xiaoqiang was about to leave, he heard his mother call out, "Xiaoqiang, look! Who's here?"

Xiaoqiang looked towards the door, his eyes shining, his heart pounding. His second aunt was finally here! How wonderful! He'd been waiting so long!

His second aunt looked beautiful today, wearing a green silk dress, white 7cm high heels, a lace hat, and large red-framed sunglasses. She walked into the house with a smile.

Xiaoqiang immediately greeted her, "Hello, Second Aunt."

Xiulan smiled back, "Xiaoqiang, hello! How were you? Did you miss your second aunt?"

Xiaoqiang replied, "I missed you so much! It's been so long since you came to see me. You only came once when I was in the hospital. Why didn't you come more often!"

Xiulan looked at Xiaoqiang's parents somewhat awkwardly and replied, "Little guy, look at what you're saying. It's not that your aunt didn't want to come see you, it's just that I'm too busy and can't find the time, and on the other hand..." She paused, leaned closer, stared into Xiaoqiang's eyes, and said with a mischievous smile, "On the other hand, I was worried that constantly coming to the hospital would bother you and affect your recovery. I don't want our Xiaoqiang to stay unwell, do you agree?" Xiaoqiang understood and smiled sheepishly, "Auntie, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm completely better! Auntie, take me to your house to play, I want to play video games with **."

Xiulan just smiled without saying anything. At this moment, Xiaoqiang's mother said, "Xiulan, you've come all this way, why did you bring so much stuff? It's rare for you to come today, let's have lunch together."

Xiulan quickly replied, "Sister, no, I have to leave soon. I came today firstly to see how Xiaoqiang's recovery is, and secondly to tell you something."

Xiaoqiang's mother: "Sister, what is it? Tell me."

Xiulan: Sister, it's like this, I was on a business trip a couple of days ago, and a friend gave me two tickets for a cruise. It's a boat trip where you can enjoy the scenery and have fun, with mostly free food and lodging, and lots of entertainment.

My friend originally wanted Jianguo and me to go, but Jianguo took his child to Hainan for vacation, and it wouldn't be fun for me to go alone. I was thinking of having you and my brother go instead.

Xiaoqiang's mother smiled bitterly: Oh, we don't know anything about that kind of thing. If we go, people will laugh at us. Besides, there's still a lot of work to do at home. If we go, no one will harvest my crops, and that'll be a disaster. Xiulan, thank you for your kindness, but we really can't go.

Xiulan: What are we going to do? These two tickets cost nearly ten thousand yuan. It would be such a waste not to go… Sigh… Looks like they're going to go to waste!

At this moment, Xiaoqiang's father blurted out, "Xiu, how about this? If you don't mind, you can take Xiaoqiang with you. He's not fully recovered yet, so taking him out will help him relax and recover, preventing him from being listless all the time."

Xiaoqiang jumped up excitedly, "Great! Dad, your suggestion is brilliant! You've hit the nail on the head!

Auntie, please take me!"

Xiulan, seeing Xiaoqiang's delight, poked his head with her white finger and laughed, "Look at this child, he can't sit still as soon as he hears there's a place to play. Sister

, aren't you going to keep an eye on him? Hehe."

Xiaoqiang's mother: "Oh dear... why should we? His father is right. If you don't mind, take Xiaoqiang. We'll feel at ease with him with you... hehe."

Xiulan: "Since you say so, then I'll take Xiaoqiang."

Xiaoqiang's parents: "Alright... alright... Xiulan... thank you for your trouble."

Xiulan: Look at what you're saying... Alright... Xiaoqiang, hurry up and pack your luggage, the boat leaves in two hours.
Take your luggage and then go to my house to pack mine.

After saying this, Xiaoqiang's parents helped him pack his luggage and saw him to the gate. After putting the luggage in the car, Xiaoqiang's mother said: Xiulan... Xiaoqiang is all yours now. I'm sorry to trouble you, but the doctor said Xiaoqiang isn't fully recovered yet, so please take good care of him...

Xiulan stroked Xiaoqiang's head and said: Sister... Xiaoqiang is a very sensible and well-behaved child, don't worry, I'll take good care of him. Besides, who knows, he might have to take care of me later... Xiaoqiang, right...? Hehe."

Xiaoqiang smiled blankly and didn't say anything.

Xiaoqiang then rode in Xiulan's Mercedes, which slowly drove away from home, heading directly towards the port. Xiaoqiang asked in confusion: Auntie... Aren't you going home? Aren't you taking your luggage?

Xiulan laughed: Silly child, Auntie came today to take you out. The luggage is all packed. I can't just say I'm taking you out right away; I have to make a show of it first.

Xiaoqiang slapped his forehead: Oh dear… Auntie… you tricked me! You tricked my parents into letting you take me out… Hehe.

Xiulan: You brat… don't be ungrateful… Auntie hasn't seen you in ages! I specially took you out for a trip. What, you're making sarcastic remarks now?

Xiaoqiang: No, no, Auntie… to be honest, if you hadn't come today, I would have gone to find you. I really missed you.

Xiulan: Hehe… you little rascal… are you missing Auntie or something else? Are you feeling better now, starting to overthink things… Hehe!

Xiaoqiang: I'm better… completely better… cough… cough…

Xiulan: You're alright… look at you… I think you shouldn't overthink things!

Xiaoqiang: I'm fine... Auntie... Don't you know me?... Stop teasing me, I'll listen to you then.

Xiulan: Hehe... Really? To be honest, Auntie missed you a lot too...

If it weren't for your health, Auntie would have come long ago... Hehe, how am I... Do I look pretty today?
Xiaoqiang: Pretty, Auntie has always been pretty, and your high heels are pretty too.

Xiulan: Pretty shoes, right? Let me tell you, there's more than just this pair, there are more in my bag! Once we're on the boat, I'll see how I deal with you... I don't care about your health... Hmph. Xiaoqiang

: This is bad, it seems I'm in big trouble this time.

Xiulan slowly stopped smiling, turned to look into Xiaoqiang's eyes and said slowly: What... Don't you want to?

Xiaoqiang immediately replied: I'm willing, willing... To die at Auntie's feet is a kind of happiness, I'd be happy.
Xiulan's face immediately lit up with a bright smile again: Hmm... That's a good boy, that's what Auntie likes about you.
Auntie asks you, don't I look beautiful in high heels?

Xiaoqiang: Yes, I do! Auntie has an inviolable, sacred feeling when she wears high heels.

Standing there, I feel like a high and mighty **.

Xiulan: Hehe... Then Auntie asks you, what did you feel every time I stepped on you before... Did you enjoy it?

Xiaoqiang: It's a very strange feeling, a feeling that is both painful and enjoyable. The stronger the pain you give, the stronger the enjoyment. And looking up at your beautiful legs, seeing your graceful body in high heels stepping on me, the visual impact is very strong. The more beautiful you are, the more I want that enjoyment, the more I want you to give me pain, the more pain, the more enjoyment.

Anyway, it's very complicated, I can't explain it clearly...

Xiulan: Oh... I understand a little... To put it bluntly... you're just a little slut... haha.
Xiaoqiang also laughed foolishly and asked: Then Auntie... what did it feel like when you stepped on me?
Xiulan looked at the road outside the windshield with her almond-shaped eyes, her smile slowly disappearing, and said thoughtfully: Xiaoqiang, do you know? Women love beauty, especially me. I'm terrified of people saying I'm old and unattractive.
Xiaoqiang: How could that be? Auntie has always been beautiful and lovely in my eyes. I feel like she'll never age.
Xiulan smiled and said: Well… that's because Auntie pays close attention to all aspects of her appearance, especially her legs and feet.

Because Auntie believes that a woman's legs and feet are very important. Long, beautiful legs and shapely feet make a woman perfect, and make you stinky men willingly let me trample you under my feet and play with you as I please, you know that! Every time I step on you, I feel incredibly beautiful and noble, just like you said, like a **. I can still conquer you with my beauty, giving me a strong sense of confidence and satisfaction. This feeling is wonderful, very addictive, and I've always wanted to possess it. Especially when I'm stepping on you, watching you struggle in pain without resisting, I feel very satisfied and happy. From your expression and your body language, I clearly understand that you enjoy being tormented and hurt by my beauty. The deeper the hurt, the more satisfied I feel—it's a reward for my beauty. I love piercing your flesh with my sharp heels, seeing you in extreme pain. My satisfaction almost reaches its peak then, and I can't help but want you to suffer even more, wanting even greater satisfaction. I'm greedy for this kind of satisfaction, completely out of my control. I think, perhaps the moment I crush you to death, my satisfaction will reach its true peak.

I wonder if that day will ever come… I'm so looking forward to it… hehe.

Xiaoqiang: Yes... Auntie... that day will come. I think... my peak satisfaction should be the same as yours. The difference is, your satisfaction expands with the degree of pain of the person you're stepping on, while my satisfaction expands with the degree of pain you inflict on me. In other words, you hope to bring yourself pleasure from the pain you inflict on me, and I hope you bring me pleasure from the pain you inflict on me.

Although it's a two-way street, we share the same thoughts.

When our tacit understanding reaches its peak, I think Xiaoqiang's life will be taken away by Auntie's jade feet.

Xiulan: Oh... I felt that too. At first, I was a little hesitant to step on you, but after stepping on you again and again, I slowly realized that you, this little thing, have thoughts that are extremely complementary to mine. So I've become more and more unrestrained in stepping on you, stepping harder and harder. Now, when I step on you, I don't care about anything at all. Sometimes I even forget that I'm stepping on you. I think I'm stepping on some kind of soft thing until you let out a painful groan, and then I come to my senses that you're still being stepped on... Hehe! I really don't know... if I keep stepping on you like this, when will I finally crush you to death... sigh... after all, you're still just a child... with such a young life... I'm really worried...

Xiaoqiang: Auntie... don't worry... if that day really comes... please don't hold me back, because what you want... is also what I want.

Xiulan looked at Xiaoqiang, stroking his little head with her right hand and smiling, saying: Silly child... you really are a silly child... not very old, but you're very good at talking, and you're adorably silly. I've received your feelings, and I won't hold you back anymore. Just be prepared to accept my judgment... hehe.

Xiaoqiang also smiled. He knew that his aunt had tacitly agreed... this is human nature... beautiful yet cruel human nature... human nature that cannot escape fate...

As they talked, they unknowingly arrived at the dock. Xiulan parked the Mercedes in the designated VIP parking garage. Xiaoqiang collected all his luggage, and Xiulan said to Xiaoqiang: Well then, Xiaoqiang... happy times begin now, game start! Xiaoqiang nodded, and Xiulan said coquettishly, "Driving in high heels is so tiring, my feet are killing me."

Xiaoqiang understood, put down all the luggage, opened the passenger door for Xiulan to sit down, and said, "Auntie, there are still about 40 minutes before boarding. Let me give you a massage first."

Xiulan: "Hmm..."

Xiaoqiang sat on the ground, ready to begin, but Xiulan immediately said, "Xiaoqiang... kneel down!"

Xiaoqiang responded, "Okay..." After Xiaoqiang knelt down, Xiulan pulled her left foot out of her high heel, raised it high, and held it to Xiaoqiang's mouth. Xiaoqiang held it with both hands and began to carefully lick it. Xiulan took a magazine from the car and enjoyed reading it.

Half an hour later, Xiulan checked the time and withdrew her right foot, which Xiaoqiang had been licking, and put on her high heels.

Xiaoqiang immediately asked, "Auntie, are you feeling better?"

Xiulan: "Hmm... much better. Your legs must be sore from kneeling... Come... lie down... Auntie will give you some more comfort."
Xiao Qiang lay down facing Xiu Lan. Xiu Lan, wearing high heels, lightly lifted her left foot and stepped on Xiao Qiang's private parts. Xiao Qiang trembled slightly. Xiu Lan looked at Xiao Qiang and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Qiang laughed awkwardly, "Nothing...nothing...I just...I didn't react...hehe...hehe.

" Xiu Lan smiled mischievously, "Oh...I see..."

Then her right foot also left the ground and stepped on his private parts. Xiao Qiang was panting. Xiu Lan bounced up and down on his private parts a few times with her feet and said coquettishly, "Oh...it's quite bouncy...hehehe."
Then she slowly stepped on his stomach, then his chest, and finally placed both feet on Xiao Qiang's face and said, "Okay, let's get on the boat."

After saying that, she bent her legs slightly, exerted a little force, and jumped down.

Without looking back, she headed straight for the ticket gate, calling out, "Xiaoqiang, hurry up and pull me..."

Xiaoqiang, blushing with embarrassment, quickly got up, grabbed all his luggage, and replied, "Sigh... Coming..."

By the time Xiaoqiang, carrying so much luggage, ran to the ticket gate in a whiny voice, he was completely out of breath. Xiulan gave him the tickets and led him onto the ship...

It was a very luxurious cruise ship, with excellent facilities, including a business center, KTV, a multi-functional hall, a bar, a dance hall, massage rooms, a medical room, passenger elevators, and more... Even the third-class cabins were three-star standard, while Xiulan and her companions were in first class, a five-star standard, room number 109. Xiulan led Xiaoqiang, who was carrying heavy bags and looked exhausted, into the room. As soon as Xiaoqiang entered, he put down his bags, lay back on the floor, panting heavily and coughing incessantly. He was exhausted. Xiulan gently closed and locked the door, then slowly walked to Xiaoqiang's side and said gently, "You must be exhausted..."

As she spoke, she stepped on him, patting him back and forth, saying, "Auntie knows you're exhausted, let me give you a massage first..." Hehe.

Xiao Qiang coughed and gasped for breath, saying "Thank you, Auntie" before falling silent. Xiu Lan, stepping on his face, asked, "Qiang... what do you think of this boat?"

Xiao Qiang answered haltingly, "This... boat... is... so... impressive." Xiu Lan: "Hmm... this boat has all the facilities, basically all the entertainment facilities, there's a dance hall, KTV, bar, etc., and a game room, oh right... most importantly, there's a medical room too... hehe.

Isn't that all-encompassing?"

Xiao Qiang: "All... all... so all-encompassing. This boat... is really... luxurious."

Xiu Lan: "We must have a lot of fun on the boat, Xiao Qiang, you agree, right?"

Xiao Qiang: "Yes... yes... yes."

Xiu Lan, seeing that Xiao Qiang, lying on the ground, was almost recovered, stepped on his face, jumped down lightly, and said, "Let's rest for a bit, let's go have lunch together first."

Xiaoqiang: Okay...

After the two arrived at the restaurant and ordered their own food, they began to eat. During the meal, Xiaoqiang suddenly said to Xiulan: Auntie, my slice of beef fell on your table. Xiulan looked under her table and indeed there was a slice of beef next to her right foot. Seeing Xiaoqiang's mischievous look, she immediately understood. She glared at Xiaoqiang. The restaurant was crowded, so Xiulan couldn't yell at Xiaoqiang. She lowered her voice and said irritably: You brat... Why do you always have to be so annoying... Didn't I just give you a massage? There are so many people here... and you still want to...
Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, just grinned foolishly at Xiulan.

Xiulan glanced at Xiaoqiang helplessly again, then looked around elegantly. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she gently lifted her right foot and stepped on the slice of beef, then rolled it from side to side before putting her foot back in its original position.
Xiaoqiang saw all of this. After Xiulan put her feet down, Xiaoqiang crawled under the table, ignoring whether anyone was watching, picked up the piece of beef, and put it in his mouth. Then he returned to his seat, deliberately eating it for Xiulan to see. Xiulan looked at Xiaoqiang like that, both amused and annoyed... She teased, "Is it good?"

Xiaoqiang nodded vigorously, then threw another piece of beef next to Xiulan's left foot and grinned foolishly at her. Xiulan was both amused and exasperated. Helpless, she could only lift her left foot and stomp on it again. Xiaoqiang picked it up without hesitation and ate it.

Thus, for lunch, Xiulan not only had to eat her own food but also step on Xiaoqiang's, helping him process it, leaving her both amused and exasperated...

After finishing, Xiaoqiang said contentedly, "Ah... I'm full... I'm full. The beef Auntie processed is so delicious! Delicious... delicious... hehe."

Xiulan said irritably, "You little rascal...always playing tricks. I'm going to take a nap when we get back to my room, and then I'll get some rest and see how I deal with you, you little brat...humph." Xiaoqiang

stuck out his tongue mischievously.

After lunch, Xiulan said to Xiaoqiang after leaving the restaurant, "Qiang...Auntie's going back to her room to sleep for a while. You can play on the boat for a bit. If you get lost, just find a staff member and tell them your room number, 109. They can bring you back, okay?"

Xiaoqiang nodded.

Xiulan: "Then Auntie's going back to her room to sleep. It's around 12 o'clock now, and I'll be back around 3 o'clock. Auntie's almost ready...okay!"

Xiaoqiang: "Okay...I understand...Auntie."

After saying that, Xiulan went back to her room to sleep. Xiaoqiang wandered around the deck, going to many places. Finally, unable to resist his nature, he ran to the game room to play games. Time flew by while playing games, and before he knew it, it was almost 3 o'clock. Xiaoqiang hurried back to his room, but Xiulan had predicted he would get lost. He quickly found a staff member and gave them the room number. The staff member led Xiaoqiang to room 109. Xiulan opened the door, thanked the staff member, and let Xiaoqiang into the room. Once inside, Xiulan laughed and said, "I knew you'd get lost... I was right... haha." Xiaoqiang

scratched the back of his head sheepishly and grinned.

Xiulan said, "Alright, don't be shy. Go take a shower. After you're done, let Auntie give you a good talking to, you little rascal... hehe."

Xiao Qiang nodded and went to take a shower. When he came out, he was surprised to see Xiu Lan. She had changed her clothes, a typical sexy outfit: a black leather jacket, super short black leather shorts, and black patent leather 8cm stilettos on her long, beautiful legs. The mysterious auntie, dressed in all black, sat on the sofa with her right leg crossed over her left. Her pretty face, lightly made up, was elegantly looking at a magazine, exuding a wild yet incredibly charming aura.

Xiao Qiang stood there dumbfounded. Xiu Lan giggled and said, "What's wrong... are you stunned... you little slut...
come here!"

Xiao Qiang quickly went over and lay down on the floor. Xiu Lan said in a coquettish voice, "Who told you to come over here..."

Xiao Qiang quickly went back, crawled over, and knelt in front of Xiu Lan. Xiu Lan looked at Xiao Qiang and smiled, "Xiao Qiang is so good... come on, take off your clothes... Auntie will give you a good relaxation!" Hehe.

Xiao Qiang took off his underwear, leaving only his briefs, and continued kneeling before Xiu Lan. Xiu Lan sat on the sofa, raising her right leg high and dangling it near Xiao Qiang's eyes, sometimes rubbing the back of her sexy foot against his left cheek, sometimes against his right. Xiao Qiang would occasionally kiss Xiu Lan's instep. Xiu Lan lowered her right foot and raised her left, gently rubbing the sole of her shoe back and forth against Xiao Qiang's entire face. Xiao Qiang would occasionally lick the sole of Xiu Lan's shoe. Suddenly, the room was filled with a very wonderful feeling. Xiu Lan, while using her high heels to seduce Xiao Qiang, asked: "Qiangzi...
am I beautiful... is this what you called **?"

Xiao Qiang: "Beautiful... so beautiful... Aunt... oh no... ** Your Majesty... please sentence me to death, okay?"
Xiu Lan giggled mischievously: "Look how impatient you are, wanting to be sentenced to death so quickly? Don't be in such a hurry... you little slut...
hehe, you should wait until I'm done playing with you before carrying out the death penalty... what do you say!"

Xiao Qiang, while greedily licking the sole of the shoe, said, "Hmm... I'll listen to Auntie... oh no... I'll listen to Your Majesty."
Xiu Lan: "Hehe... Qiangzi, you've graduated from junior high now, and you'll be in junior high after summer vacation, right?"

Xiao Qiang nodded. "

You're already a big boy, come and give me your hands, I'll show you what a big boy is today, and let you have some fun... Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh."

Kneeling, Xiao Qiang's hands were grasped by Xiu Lan's soft hands. Before he understood what she meant, he felt Xiu Lan's right foot stepping on his... part of his body. The sensation transmitted through the shoe made Xiu Lan open her cherry lips and laugh, saying, "Oh... I didn't realize... you're quite strong, and your size isn't small... Hehe."

After saying that, she gently moved her right foot up and down. After only four or five times, Xiao Qiang started to convulse like he was having a cramp. Xiu Lan knew what had happened, and kept stuffing her left foot into Xiao Qiang's mouth.

While pulling Xiaoqiang's hands tightly with both hands, she laughed wildly, her right foot continuing to rub up and down until Xiaoqiang stopped twitching. His briefs were soaked. Only then did Xiulan lower her right foot, laughing, "So fast... Qiangzi... wasn't it incredibly comfortable?" Xiaoqiang

felt his face burning red, frozen in place for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Xiulan: "Oh... what's wrong... still embarrassed... silly... hehe." Hehe... hehe... hehehe...

After a long pause, Xiaoqiang finally came to his senses and squeezed out a sentence: "Auntie... this feeling is so wonderful, so good." Xiulan immediately followed up: "Don't you want more?"

Xiaoqiang nodded repeatedly: "Yes... I want more... just now, before I could even react... it was just..."

Xiulan was so happy she could barely stand. Finally regaining her composure, she said, "You little rascal, most men's first time is like this. Okay, since you gave your first time to my right foot, then the second time will be to my left. This time, be prepared and enjoy it!"

Xiaoqiang nodded repeatedly. Xiulan pulled Xiaoqiang's hands up again, raised her feet high, and placed them on Xiaoqiang's face. She gently rubbed her feet back and forth on his face. Xiaoqiang involuntarily licked the soles of Xiulan's shoes. Xiulan occasionally poked the thin heel into Xiaoqiang's mouth for him to suck. After three or four minutes, Xiulan saw that Xiaoqiang's penis was erect again, so she lowered her left foot, stepped on Xiaoqiang's penis, and began to gently... Xiulan sensed from Xiaoqiang's increasingly rapid breathing through her right foot on his face. A wicked smile appeared on her lips. She tightened her grip on Xiaoqiang's hands, repeatedly shoving her right foot into his mouth, while her left foot...
…The force increased, the speed quickened, and Xiaoqiang, with an expression of both excitement and pain, breathed more and more rapidly…more and more rapidly… Finally, he began to spasm again, emitting muffled sounds from his still-developing, somewhat immature body. Xiulan smiled, elegantly raising her head, watching Xiaoqiang's expression, and once again forcefully pulled his hands down, her right foot relentlessly shoving into his mouth. After a while, Xiaoqiang slowly stopped spasming, but Xiulan's right foot continued to be shoved into his mouth. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she let out a sharp cry… Hey…
…With a powerful kick of his right foot, a loud "crack" was heard as Xiaoqiang's jaw dislocated. He curled up on the ground in agony, clutching his jaw and rolling around. Xiulan, realizing she'd gone too far, mischievously stuck out her tongue and quickly helped Xiaoqiang get dressed, enduring the excruciating pain. Xiulan also put on a coat and dialed the infirmary…
The doctor arrived at Xiaoqiang's room soon after. Examining Xiaoqiang's jaw, the doctor smiled at Xiulan and said, "It's alright… no bones are broken, just dislocated. I'll set it for him…" Just as the doctor was about to touch Xiaoqiang's jaw, Xiaoqiang, still clutching his jaw, pushed the doctor's hand away and shook his head. The doctor was puzzled and asked Xiulan what he meant.

Xiulan understood and thought for a moment, then said, "He's probably afraid of the pain. He might feel better now, but he's afraid it will hurt again when you set it. He doesn't want that." Then she looked at Xiaoqiang and said, "Is that right, Qiangzi?"

Xiaoqiang nodded.

The doctor said, "Then what can we do? We can't keep it dislocated like this."

Xiulan: Doctor, I think we should put it aside for now. If he feels pain again later, I'll bother you again.

Doctor: That's the only way. I'll wait for your call.

After the doctor left, Xiulan looked at Xiaoqiang, puzzled, and asked, "Xiaoqiang... what's wrong?"

Xiaoqiang pointed to Xiulan's foot, then to his chin, and then stood up and made a kicking motion.

Xiulan understood: So you want me to set it like this? Is that okay? Xiaoqiang nodded repeatedly.
Seeing Xiaoqiang nod, Xiulan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a hint of excitement flashed through her mind. She said, "Okay, let's try. I'll use a lot of force and try to set it up in one go, okay?" Xiaoqiang nodded repeatedly.
Xiulan made Xiaoqiang kneel down, then kicked with her right leg, estimating the kick's position relative to Xiaoqiang's chin. She thought to herself, "I can't let this kid be prepared, otherwise he'll be on guard and I might not be able to catch him immediately." So she said, "Xiaoqiang, is it okay for me to kick you in these shoes?"

Xiaoqiang nodded subconsciously.

Taking advantage of this opening, Xiulan, with lightning speed, executed a beautiful arc, kicking Xiaoqiang hard in the chin. With a "crack," Xiaoqiang was kicked, slightly jumping up before crashing heavily to the ground, unconscious…

Seven or eight hours later, Xiaoqiang, still on an IV drip, struggled to open his eyes. Xiulan was watching TV. Seeing Xiaoqiang awake, she quickly sat down beside him and asked with concern, "How are you… can you hold on?" Xiaoqiang, his face covered in blood and cuts, nodded weakly. Xiulan said gently and caringly, "Now you need to take good care of yourself… understand?" Xiao Qiang forced a smile and nodded, taking it as an answer.

Xiu Lan: "Get some rest. Your head injury is quite serious; you need to sleep and rest. We'll play again when you're feeling better... okay?" Xiao Qiang nodded.

Xiu Lan leaned down and kissed Xiao Qiang's forehead, saying: "You're such a sensible child. Auntie likes you very much, and now I can't live without you. Auntie needs you in my life. When you're better, Auntie will bring you here so you can stay with Auntie every day, and be trampled on by Auntie until you die. You can't die now... understand?"

Xiao Qiang's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

Xiu Lan: "I'll only give you one night to rest. Tomorrow, no matter how well you've recovered, I'll wear high heels and stomp on you. I want you to satisfy me... huh? I like to stomp on you until you bleed, I like you struggling on the verge of death. You want Auntie to treat you like that too, don't you!" Xiaoqiang kept nodding and tried to speak, but Xiulan stopped him: "Okay, don't talk. What do you want to say? Auntie understands." Xiulan then put on a pair of red high heels and stepped on Xiaoqiang's body... Each step was relentless, the thin heels piercing through Xiaoqiang's blanket and hurtling his body. A look of pain appeared on Xiaoqiang's face, and his mouth involuntarily opened. Xiulan looked at Xiaoqiang under her feet and said: "Look at my instep, look at how your beautiful auntie is stepping on you, this half-dead little slut... Is this what you wanted?"

Xiaoqiang struggled, watching.

Xiulan stepped on him like this for over half an hour, then said to Xiaoqiang: "Okay... it's time to rest... any more and you'll be ruined... Be good... close your eyes... have a good dream... dream that Auntie is stepping on you... hehe."

The next day, Xiaoqiang woke up after 5 pm. His brain injury had been quite severe, so he had been in a deep sleep. However, after this nap, Xiaoqiang had recovered considerably. He jumped up and saw it was past 5 pm. He thought, "Oh no! How could I have slept so long? No one's in the room. Auntie must be angry. What should I do…?" Just then, the door opened, and Xiulan returned. Seeing Xiaoqiang, she said, "Oh… you can get up and walk around now. Looks like you're recovering quite quickly."

Xiaoqiang: "Yeah… I'm basically all better… Auntie… I'm fine now. Auntie… I got up so late today… are you angry?"

Xiulan smiled gently: "No… Xiaoqiang, you're overthinking it. You know, your injury was very serious. If we don't give you enough time to heal, then we won't be able to play together later. So you need to take care of yourself. We have plenty of time. Don't rush it, okay?"
Xiaoqiang said gratefully, "Auntie… you're so good to me."

Xiulan: Hehe, silly boy, you're my nephew, of course I'm good to you. This is dinner. After you finish eating, lie in bed and watch TV...okay? After saying that, Xiulan poured the food on the floor, stomped on it for a while, and then said to Xiaoqiang in a coquettish tone: "You have to finish eating." Xiaoqiang happily replied: "Okay."

After Xiaoqiang finished eating, he lay in bed and watched TV. Xiulan took a shower, changed into a super short silk nightgown, and put on a pair of black 7cm high heels with suede. She walked into Xiaoqiang's room. Xiaoqiang was watching TV. When he saw Xiulan come in, he tried to get up. Xiulan immediately said: "Don't worry about me...you keep watching...you watch...take care of yourself.

" Xiaoqiang lay back down and said: "Auntie...why are you dressed so beautifully? This is killing me!"
Xiulan smiled and said: "I knew it..."

After saying that, she walked to Xiaoqiang's bedside, raised her right leg high, stepped on Xiaoqiang's body, and then kicked him with her right leg, starting to stomp on him. Xiulan told Xiaoqiang to change the TV to a music channel. After Xiaoqiang changed it, Xiulan followed the music, stomping on him while gently twisting her body. Xiaoqiang endured it while watching his aunt's sexy instep and alluring body. After about two hours, Xiulan said: "Okay... I've finished my aerobics, I'm tired... I should go to sleep... You should go to sleep early too... you little slut... hehe!" After saying that, she jumped out of bed and went back to her room to sleep. Xiaoqiang had been stepped on for more than two hours and was already exhausted. He fell asleep soon after.
In the middle of the night, perhaps because the air conditioner in Xiaoqiang's room was too hot, he woke up from the heat. Actually, it didn't need to be so hot in autumn, but Xiulan was worried that Xiaoqiang was weak and would easily catch a cold, so she turned up the temperature. Xiaoqiang got out of bed, went to the toilet, and was about to go back to his room to continue sleeping when he suddenly felt like checking on Xiulan. So he gently pushed open Xiulan's door. The light in the room was very dim, and Xiaoqiang could vaguely see Xiulan lying on the bed. Once he saw her, he couldn't take his eyes off her. She was like a sleeping beauty, especially the beautiful curves of her legs and feet. Lying there, she was so captivating. Xiaoqiang couldn't control himself and went over. It was the first time he had ever seen his aunt sleeping. Xiulan, lying on the bed completely unaware, was so quiet, kind, beautiful, and charming.

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