Dragon Tattoo - Chapter 208 Aunt Bai Shuzhen

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When Zheng Luping arrived at the hospital, she told her mother-in-law to go home and rest. Her father-in-law had already received an IV drip, so she massaged his shoulders and legs. Because of a subtle tension between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, they both felt particularly awkward and didn't talk much.
Zheng Luping massaged her father-in-law until he fell asleep before returning to the bed near the door. She took out her phone to read a book, but the images of her father-in-law and son kept popping into her mind! Now she was very clear about the feelings of the old man and the young man. The erection on her father-in-law's penis when she helped him urinate was enough to prove that he was interested in her and had desires for her. As for her son, it goes without saying that she had just chatted with him tonight, and it was very clear to her!
Sigh... How could this happen? The two people I often fantasize about actually like me! But as long as I don't expose them, they probably won't have the guts to do this. I must control myself! Otherwise, incest between mother and son, or between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, will happen...
"Um……"
A soft, weak moan echoed in the room. Although the sound was deliberately lowered, any man who heard it would feel his blood boil and couldn't help but fantasize about whether the woman who made the moan was equally alluring. However, if someone could stay in the room at this moment, his expectations would definitely not be disappointed. The woman was not only as beautiful as her voice, but also far more stunning than anyone could have imagined.
The living room, spanning over 100 square meters, is bathed in afternoon sunlight streaming through white sheer curtains. The entire room is decorated in elegant white, with uniform teak furniture edged in silver. Oil paintings adorn the walls, fresh flowers fill vases, and green plants are everywhere. The room is so clean it's practically spotless, revealing the homeowner's deep love for life.
Adjacent to the living room, in the spacious and bright kitchen, freshly washed dishes were draining on the sink. In the hallway connecting the dining room and the living room, a white cotton apron with red flowers was tossed about. The apron's placement and angle were completely out of place with the interior environment, as if someone had hurriedly dropped it on the floor, making it look very abrupt and discordant.
Not far from the apron, between the two bedrooms, stood a chest of drawers. The simple and elegant wooden furniture was only coated with a layer of clear varnish. However, at the foot of the chest of drawers lay a wad of blue cloth, which, judging from its shape, appeared to be a pair of men's boxer briefs. This pair of briefs formed a diagonal line with the red floral apron over there, and the two seemed to complement each other in a tacit way.
Looking down the boxer briefs, you can see a pair of large, long male feet. Moving up from these bare, separated feet, you can see two strong, pillar-like thighs covered in thick body hair. Just by looking at these legs, you can tell that the man is extremely tall. His two stone-carved buttocks are also very muscular and are now thrusting forward like a motor.
A little further up, you can see the man's straight, broad back, and the high, bulging muscles on his shoulders and arms. His back forms a perfect inverted triangle, and every muscle that bulges there testifies to his strong physique. The man's bronze skin exudes a strong masculine aura, but there is something incongruous on this sculpted, perfect male body: two long, slender, snow-white, and plump legs are crossed around the man's straight waist, forming a stark contrast with his bronze skin, like two streaks of white cream spread on it.
The two legs in front of him were long and straight, with delicate, white skin that was so smooth it was hard to touch. These two plump, white legs, full of femininity, held the man tightly. On the toes of those beautifully shaped legs were a pair of transparent crystal stiletto peep-toe sandals. A transparent strap ran across the white and beautiful instep, with a pink and white silk lily embedded on it. As the pair of straight, white, and slender jade legs swayed slightly, the 7-centimeter crystal stiletto heels pressed inward against the man's firm buttocks.
"Hmm..."
The woman's moans echoed through the room once more, but this time the sound was soft with a hint of cloying pleasure, easily discernible as the joy contained within. A fragrance as delicate as orchids and musk filled the air, mingling with the perfumed lilies in the white porcelain vase on the dresser, creating an intoxicating aroma.
The delicate white porcelain vase, with its oval body and slender neck, resembled a body prominently displaying female sexuality. Several clusters of fragrant lilies, vibrant in color and with upright stems, held within, their snow-white petals still glistening with dewdrops. These flowers had been picked from a nursery in the countryside around four in the morning and transported to the customer by professional vehicles. The hostess personally tended to these flowers daily, pruning and trimming them before carefully placing them in the vase, with the same meticulous care she took for everything else.
Upon closer inspection, however, the white porcelain vase was swaying slightly. The dewdrops on the lily petals rolled up and down, as if subjected to an external force. Because the vase was half-filled with water, the force of the swaying was quite strong, but the vase did not shift much. The wooden picture frame placed beside it, however, could not withstand the force. It swayed like a drunkard for a while before finally collapsing to the ground with a "thud."
Rewind ten minutes, and you can see the photograph framed within. It's clearly old; the edges are yellowed and curled, but the people and scenes within are still vivid and clear. A young woman in her twenties is playing with a child of about five years old in a park. The child has delicate features, and the woman is tall and slender; their facial features are somewhat similar, suggesting a loving mother and child.
Looking straight ahead from the white porcelain vase filled with lilies and the overturned photo frame, a voluptuous female body, as white as mutton fat jade, comes into view. The woman is wearing a knee-length blue-green embroidered slip dress, revealing two slender, snow-white, smooth arms and smooth, rounded shoulders. The hem of the nightgown, which was originally knee-length, has been lifted above her shoulders, revealing two plump, snow-white breasts like white melons hanging nakedly on her chest. Two pink cherries stand erect on the snow-white peaks. At this moment, these two smooth, full, and elastic breasts are in the man's palms, being kneaded and rubbed by his thick, long fingers, causing the rosy cherries to tremble and bounce.
The woman's plump, snow-white buttocks sat on the dresser. Where her two long, white legs met the man's, a clean, hairless mound of flesh rose high, exposing the rosy labia of her peach-like vulva. A thick, fleshy penis, as thick as a child's arm, was rapidly moving in and out of that full, white peach-like vulva, causing the two plump labia to open and close constantly. The thrusting of the penis brought out the tender, red flesh from the walls of the vulva, and the thick, veiny penis was covered with transparent secretions.
As the man's movements grew more violent, his knees slammed repeatedly against the chest of drawers, the constant impact causing the chest to shake even more violently. The woman's pale, fleshy body sitting atop the chest swayed violently with it. A crimson lace panty hung from her alabaster left knee, swaying gently with the movement of her plump, white flesh. Her delicate, white abdomen was slightly protruding, and beside her round, petite navel, a crimson lace bra hung from her smooth, white waist. The bra was adorned with delicate lily patterns, which seemed to gaze like two eyes at the two bodies intertwined within the room.
"Long'er, I...we can't do this here."
Bai Shuzhen was breathing heavily, and she tried her best to suppress her emotions by taking each breath.
"Auntie, it's okay. I've been missing you so much I'm going crazy."
Wenlong spoke casually, but his movements were anything but relaxed. His hips moved back and forth as if they were powered by a motor, and his two large testicles slapped against her white thighs, leaving two red marks on her delicate and smooth skin.
Indeed, since that incident during afternoon tea, the relationship between Xu Ruqing and Han Bing had become somewhat strange. They both tacitly understood each other's feelings, and Bai Shuzhen seemed to have learned something from Han Bing as well. There was also an awkwardness between her and Xu Ruqing. Although neither of them explicitly asked the other, as if afraid the question would affect their long-standing friendship, the underlying resentment remained. Therefore, they both carefully avoided the topic, trying to maintain their usual harmonious facade, but the deliberately constructed harmony was anything but pleasant. Bai Shuzhen's pregnancy was presented as her deceased husband's posthumous child, while Xu Ruqing was also extremely careful to prevent Bai Shuzhen from discovering her illicit relationship with Wenlong. The two women were both aware of the situation, tacitly understanding it, and wary of each other, each trying to save face in front of the other.
Zhong Yan'er was oblivious to all this. Her work had become much busier lately, with several in-depth reports attracting attention in the financial world, making her a well-known and beautiful reporter. The strange atmosphere at home didn't seem to affect her much, but Wenlong, the person directly involved, was reaping the bitter consequences. Whatever the reason, Xu Ruqing was trying her best to avoid any further physical contact with him. He had thought they had taken a step forward, but now he felt he had taken a step back. Furthermore, regarding his aunt Bai Shuzhen, she seemed afraid of Xu Ruqing discovering any clues and was strongly rejecting his advances in private.
The two women's behavior left him both amused and exasperated. The situation, which originally involved two beauties, had turned out this way, something he had never anticipated. However, he had grown accustomed to their alluring bodies these past few days. A week of abstinence was simply unimaginable for him. Even if they weren't doing it on purpose, being surrounded by two stunning beauties every day was constantly arousing his uncontrollable desires.
So, since he was too busy with school during the day, he would look for opportunities at night. Coincidentally, Zhong Yan'er had an interview assignment today and wouldn't be home until evening. He certainly couldn't miss this opportunity, so he took advantage of the moment when his aunt Bai Shuzhen finished cleaning the kitchen to make advances towards her.

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