Urban Heart Thief - Chapter 1255: Stepmother Su Nianci's Phone Call

"No... I didn't go anywhere! I just went out to buy something. Didn't you have dinner at Xiao... ah... Xiao Lu's house?"
Su Yijun was worried about her daughter when she felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body. It turned out that Tianlong's penis had withdrawn, and the young man had gotten up and left the bedroom. Because her attention was not on the young man, Su Yijun did not notice Tianlong's expression. She thought the young man was angry, so she put her legs down, sat up, and looked back to check the bedroom, unaware that something had also happened to her daughter.
"Mom, are you... are you with that Tianlong?"
Wen Xiangxiang was clever after all. Her mother's sudden soft cry was unusual. She felt a little more at ease when she was with her lover, but if she were elsewhere, she would be very uneasy.
"Ah, no...we're not together...no, we're together,"
Su Yijun hesitated for a moment. Since her daughter already knew everything, there was no need to hide it. She simply admitted, "He moved out, so I came over to help him pack up."
"Did I disturb you...?"
Wen Xiangxiang was just asking casually, but Su Yijun was so embarrassed she wanted to die. She hadn't thought anything of it at first, but after her daughter said it, she felt so shameless.
"You brat! What...what nonsense are you talking about? Children shouldn't talk nonsense!"
Su Yijun tried her best to project a motherly authority, but to little avail.
"Okay, Mom, go and be all lovey-dovey with your sweetheart! But remember to ask him to treat me to dinner later, I'm hanging up now!"
Wen Xiangxiang knew that her readings had exceeded those of a 500-watt incandescent bulb and were rapidly approaching those of a 1,000-watt searchlight, so she quickly hung up the phone.
"Hey? You brat!"
Unable to see any movement from the bedroom, Su Yijun sat up straight, staring at her phone screen, unsure of what to do. For the first time, she was experiencing the conflict between love and family. The tension between her husband and daughter was so intense over such a small matter; what would the future hold…?
A blanket was draped over her shoulders, interrupting the beautiful woman's reverie. The young man's large hands cupped her chest, enveloping Su Yijun's slightly cool skin in warmth. The young man's lustful hands, through the blanket, supported her breasts. Deeply moved, she rested her face against the young man's arm, gently rubbing it, and said hesitantly, "Long'er... are you angry?"
"Silly Auntie, why are you angry? Since I love you, I will love all of you. Xiangxiang is your root, I know that."
Tianlong gently kissed the woman's hair and said tenderly.
Su Yijun slowly stood up, letting the blanket fall to the ground. Holding the little man's hand in her left hand, she walked naked to him, looked into his eyes, and said with tears welling up in them, "Long'er, your aunt is yours, and will always be yours."
As soon as the beautiful woman finished speaking, her gorgeous red lips were already close to his. Unlike her usual shy and blushing expression when kissing, Su Yijun's eyes were full of affection as she watched the young man unable to resist her temptation and gradually begin to go crazy...
Seeing Su Yijun fall asleep every day, exhausted both physically and mentally, Tianlong's phone rang. Not wanting to wake the exhausted Su Yijun, he went outside to answer the phone. It was his stepmother, Su Nianci.
Since Shen Huiyi's incident, there has been a somewhat indescribable and subtle emotional bond between Su Nianci and Tianlong's adoptive mother and son.
"Long'er, your father is inviting your Uncle Zhao to our house for lunch today and wants you to come back and keep him company. This is also my idea."
"Uncle Zhao? Is he Zhao Yu's father?"
Tianlong immediately remembered Zhao Yu, the chubby boy he met in high school yesterday. Zhao Yu was his childhood friend.
"Yes! It's your junior high school classmate Zhao Yu. Your father and Uncle Zhao were classmates, and you and Zhao Yu were classmates too. Our two families used to get together often. But after you went to the provincial capital to study at a medical college, our two families got together less often. Today, since we both have some free time, you've come to our house for a visit."
"Okay, stepmother, I'll be right back. You'll be cooking at our house again, right? I'm so lucky!"
"Of course, I'll make sure you have all your favorite dishes. Once I've cooked, I can head to the capital without worry tonight."
"Going to the capital? Stepmother, are you going to the capital to visit your family?"
Su Nianci's family is in the capital, as is Old Master Liang.
"Long'er, do you still remember Aunt Qianyu? Do you still remember Uncle Hongru? Do you still remember what day it is in a week?"
Of course Tianlong remembered that Liang Hongru was his grandfather's youngest son, born after his remarriage in Beijing. Unfortunately, he died in a car accident five years ago, leaving his aunt Yao Qianyu a widow at a young age. Five years have passed, and she must be in her early thirties now, maybe thirty-three. In a week, it will be the fifth anniversary of his uncle Liang Hongru's death. Time really flies. Five years ago, his aunt Yao Qianyu was a newlywed woman in her twenties, while he was a fourteen-year-old junior high school student!
"Mom, when you see Aunt Qianyu, please give her my regards and tell her that I will visit her when I have time, and also visit Grandpa. But please don't tell Dad about this, Mom."
Tianlong, remembering the conflicts within his own family, had to give his stepmother Su Nianci another reminder, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"Long'er is becoming more and more sensible. It seems that Long'er has really grown up. Stepmother knows, this is a secret between us, and your father will not know."
Su Nianci exclaimed in admiration, speaking gently.
Su Nianci's voice was so gentle it was heartwarming, and Tianlong also said softly, "Stepmother, you're so kind!"
A tender, gentle voice is enough to move any woman's heart, let alone a beautiful young woman like Su Nianci. Her husband, Liang Rukang, could no longer satisfy her needs. After repeatedly spying on Tianlong and Yang Meizhen, and on his passionate lovemaking with Shen Huiyi, she had been having erotic dreams more than once at night. The male protagonist in her dreams vaguely resembled Long'er, because Su Nianci had clearly seen Tianlong's enormous, rock-hard penis during her spying sessions, and the thing that drove her to ecstasy in her dreams was that very thing. Therefore, she had been somewhat ashamed to see Long'er these past few days. Hearing Long'er's heartfelt praise now, Su Nianci felt a warmth in her heart, her ears burning, and her face flushed. She softly said, "Long'er, regarding Shen Huiyi's matter, I really want to thank you for your help!"
"Helping others is the foundation of being a good person. Stepmother, as long as you are happy, Long'er is happy. As long as you are happy, Long'er will go through fire and water or be shattered to pieces without hesitation!"
As Tianlong listened to his stepmother Su Nianci's increasingly gentle voice, he felt a heartfelt admiration for her.
"I understand, Long'er. It's no wonder I've cared for you all these years. Come over sooner rather than later!"
Su Nianci couldn't stand Tianlong's increasingly magnetic voice. Her ears were burning, her heart was pounding, her neck was probably red, and even her legs were going weak. Her trip to the capital was not only to visit Yao Qianyu, but also to avoid Tianlong. Perhaps she herself didn't realize this, but she could feel that she was growing to love this adopted son more and more, and she was finding it increasingly difficult to bear the delicate and sensitive relationship between her and her adopted son. She was afraid that if she saw Long'er, she would blush, her heart would race, and she would be unable to control herself from thinking about Yang Meizhen, Shen Huiyi, or even the erotic dreams she had had these past few days.
Tianlong seemed to sense his stepmother Su Nianci's heartbeat. He also felt that he and his stepmother were developing a more subtle and sensitive emotional relationship. However, he knew that he could not and dared not be too forward with the beauty. He should go home to be with his father, Uncle Zhao, Zhao Yu, and, oh right, Zhao Yu's mother, Aunt Xia Hui, that beautiful, plump, and mature woman with fair skin, who had tutored him before.
Zhao Yu had already heard about his situation. When she ran into him at high school yesterday to see Su Yijun, Zhao Yu felt a bit inferior to him. However, Tianlong still wanted to treat his friend as just a friend.
Zhao Yu's mother, Xia Hui, had a beautiful face with a perpetually shy blush, exuding femininity. Her skin was fair and delicate, her breasts full, and her lower abdomen slightly protruding—perhaps due to her age, as she was already 39—which only made her appear more mature and alluring.
She liked to wear silk pajamas, and all the different styles of pajamas had one thing in common: they accentuated her fair, round thighs and her full, round buttocks. Her buttocks were big and round, full of flesh, and swayed involuntarily when she walked, with a touch of the elegance and shyness of an intellectual woman. My mother's big buttocks were truly beautiful.
However, at this moment, Zhao Yu looked at his mother Xia Hui, whose alluring buttocks were wrapped in a white dress, sitting on the edge of Tianlong's bed, and his heart was filled with jealousy.
Zhao Yu grew up with Lin Tianlong, but she was unaware that Tianlong had powerful connections in the provincial capital and even Beijing. Her father and Tianlong's father, Liang Rukang, were classmates and good friends. Their families often visited each other on weekends and holidays. Both her father and Tianlong's father enjoyed drinking, and the two adults would chat endlessly over drinks. Tianlong's stepmother, Su Nianci, was busy cooking and preparing meals, while Tianlong would constantly pester Zhao Yu's mother, Xia Hui, to play with him.
Zhao Yu is 19 years old this year, and Tianlong is the same age as him, but he is taller and stronger. Back in junior high, when they got into fights, Tianlong always had to help him, for which Zhao Yu was very grateful. However, Tianlong also developed a domineering older brother attitude towards Zhao Yu, which made Zhao Yu extremely jealous and resentful. Especially when Tianlong was laughing and talking with Zhao Yu's mother, Xia Hui.
Tianlong, despite being only a teenager in junior high, has a very sweet tongue. He seems to have learned a lot of words and jokes from somewhere, always managing to make Zhao Yu's mother, Xia Hui, happy and cheerful. In contrast, Zhao Yu, as Xia Hui's own son, doesn't enjoy chatting with her as much. She always seems to be lecturing him, and Zhao Yu is always awkward and tongue-tied. Tianlong, however, always calls Zhao Yu's mother "sister," regardless of whether she calls her "auntie," doing it on purpose. He always says, "Auntie Xia, you look so young and beautiful. When it's just the two of us, I'll call you 'sister.'"
"Hehe, Tianlong, you have such a sweet tongue. Then Auntie will call you little brother."
And so it was. Mom Xia Hui seemed to particularly enjoy chatting with Tianlong. Once she arrived at Tianlong's house, she basically forgot about Zhao Yu's existence. She sat on the edge of Tianlong's bed with her plump bottom, and Tianlong would gesticulate wildly to amuse her. Mom Xia Hui would giggle like silver bells, her big bottom swaying with the mattress right next to Tianlong's gaze. Zhao Yu couldn't get a word in edgewise, and she felt incredibly uncomfortable.
Although they hadn't gathered together for several years, their bond remained strong. As usual, the two middle-aged men drank and chatted together. After chatting with Zhao Yu, Tianlong sat side-by-side with Aunt Xia Hui on the edge of the bed, talking. Zhao Yu hid in a corner of the sofa, sulking while pretending to read the newspaper and keeping an eye on Tianlong and his mother, Xia Hui. Dad and Uncle Liang drank and chatted at the table, while Tianlong's stepmother, Su Nianci, busied herself in the kitchen. This was just an ordinary Sunday in their lives.

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