【My School Beauty Sister】(158)

Chapter 158 My Beautiful Foster Mother Gives Me a Bath

Since it was still early, He Ming got off the bus halfway, intending to visit his beautiful foster mother's family. He understood that only by being

persistent and shameless could he gradually close the distance and thus have a chance to make his move. Besides, he was very worried

about Wang Yuxin. She had just suffered a blow to her relationship, and he probably didn't know when she would face her parents' divorce.

This situation was indeed very cruel.

He Ming went upstairs, knocked on the door, and was surprised to find Wang Yuxin's father opening it.

Wang's father obviously didn't know that the person who had cheated on him was the very young man he was thanking his lucky stars for

, and warmly welcomed him inside.

He Ming sat down, looked around, and then asked, "Uncle, are you home alone?"

"Your aunt went to school, and Xiao Xin just got back; she's in her room now!"

Wang's father replied, then turned and called into the room, "Xiao Xin, come out quickly, Xiao Ming's here!"

"Uh, never mind, I'll just stay for a bit and then leave!"

He Ming replied awkwardly. It seemed that Wang's father was unaware that there were problems in his relationship with his daughter.

"This child, I don't know what's wrong with him, he's been looking miserable these past two days, and he often stays in his room !

"

Mr. Wang shook his head helplessly, then personally poured He Ming a glass of water. After sitting for a while, unable to find

a topic of conversation, he said apologetically, "Xiao Ming, the money I borrowed from you will have to wait until Uncle is

better off before I pay you back. Although we've received a million now, it's all for them, mother and daughter, in the future.

Without me, it'll be just a widow and orphan, you have to understand!"

"It's alright, Uncle, you don't need to pay back that money. As for the mother and daughter, I'll take care of them!"

To be honest, He Ming really didn't want to have any more entanglements with this shameless man who had willingly offered his wife to another man for abuse.

Although it was indeed a large sum of money, given the current situation, he probably would never be able to pay it back in his lifetime

. Since it was Wang Yuxin's father, he decided to spare his life.

"Thank you so much, Xiaoming, but the money still needs to be paid back, it needs to be paid back!"

Wang's father said repeatedly, his face showing gratitude. Clearly, he didn't understand that

the word "take care of" in He Ming's words wasn't so simple; otherwise, he probably would have immediately gone berserk. He

Ming didn't argue. He felt that the man in front of him was still thinking about his wife and children during the divorce, so he wasn't entirely heartless.

He glanced at Wang Yuxin's room, then leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Uncle,

when do you plan to bring up the divorce with Auntie?"

"..."

Wang's father looked at the young man in front of him with some doubt. It seemed like he was hoping for his daughter's divorce soon.

Logically speaking, as his daughter's boyfriend, he shouldn't have such thoughts.

"Oh, it's like this, I'm worried that Xiaoxin won't be able to handle it, so I want to comfort her as soon as possible

!"

He Ming realized that his question was a bit abrupt, so he quickly explained.

"I'll prepare in the next few days, and I'll call you then!" Mr.

Wang said with a knowing look on his face, then sighed.

"Uncle Wang, you need to understand that this kind of thing is a huge blow to Xiao Xin. If possible, I hope you can

prepare her in advance, otherwise, if it happens too suddenly, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it!"

He Ming still instructed with concern. He couldn't get rid of Wang Yuxin right now, so he had to resort to this tactic.

"I understand!"

Mr. Wang nodded.

There was nothing more to say. After a moment, He Ming stood up to leave.

"What, Xiao Ming, are you leaving already? Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Mr. Wang warmly invited.

"Hehe, no, it's still early for dinner, I have things to do!"

He Ming made

an excuse to refuse. He was well aware that he was an unwelcome person, so he stood there for a moment, then walked to Wang Yuxin's door and gently called out, "

Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin!"

"Get out!"

The door that had once been so open to him slammed shut, and Wang Yuxin's agitated

and angry voice came from inside.

He Ming shook his head helplessly, then turned around and saw Wang's father looking puzzled. He could only smile awkwardly, "

There's a little misunderstanding!"

Wang Yuxin's father didn't suspect anything and looked understanding. He Ming returned to Taoyuan

District. No one was home, but after only a short while, Su Xue returned, unexpectedly

carrying two large bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

"Ming-ge, have a drink with me!"

Su Xue said upon seeing him.

"Xue Xue, why are you back already?"

He Ming was a little puzzled; it was only a little past four o'clock, not yet time to get off work.

"Oh, I took the day off!"

Su Xue didn't say much, her expression somewhat unwell. She took out two wine glasses, placed them

on the low table in the middle of the sofa, then opened the bottle and filled one for each of them.

"Come on, bottoms up!"

Su Xue raised her glass, feigning curiosity, but before He Ming could react, she downed it in one gulp.

However, she clearly wasn't used to drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor), and immediately coughed repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

"Xuexue, drink slowly!"

He Ming knew Su Xue was in a bad mood and didn't want to stop her, so he gently patted her thin back.

"Again!"

Su Xue filled her glass and was about to gulp it down.

He Ming quickly reached out to stop her, saying, "Slow down, slow down!"

"Don't stop me!"

Su Xue's tears fell like broken beads, her desolate expression clearly indicating that it wasn't just from

choking on the liquor.

He Ming figured she was probably heartbroken because of what happened between them, and feeling a pang of guilt himself, he

picked up the glass on the table and drank it all in one go.

Next, the two drank glass after glass in silence. He Ming drank more, though he

was clearly annoyed, he knew that too much baijiu would cause problems, so he frequently snatched the glass from Su Xue's hand and drank with her

.

The liquor was really strong; it felt like being scraped by a knife, making it hard to breathe. After about half a

bottle, Su Xue was the first to give in. The alcohol hit her hard, and she slumped onto the sofa, her breathing becoming even.

Her face was flushed, her lips slightly pursed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her expression showed a hint of pain. It was unclear whether

it was the lingering sadness in her heart or simply the inability to hold her liquor. He

Ming felt the wine was becoming increasingly tasteless, even starting to taste sweet. He was already feeling dizzy and

disoriented, unable to hold the glass properly. When he finished the last sip of the bottle, he had no

strength left to open a second one. He collapsed onto the sofa, unconscious.

"Ugh!" He didn't know how much time had passed—it felt like a minute, yet also like an eternity. He felt a stick churning in

his stomach , a strong urge to vomit rising within him. He tried to get up to go to the bathroom, but even his fingers were trembling. He instinctively felt a liquid spill from the corner of his mouth and drip down. His hazy consciousness felt nauseous, but it only lasted a short time before he quickly lost consciousness again. 　　"How did you get so drunk?" He 　　Ming vaguely heard his beautiful foster mother's voice. He struggled to open his heavy eyelids a crack, and saw a familiar pair of beautiful women in stockings standing not far away, their brand-new black high heels gleaming . He tried to move his gaze upwards, but he didn't even have the strength to move his head. After a moment, his consciousness faded again. 　　In his hazy state, He Ming only heard the clinking of glasses and the slight scraping sound of wiping a table . 　　"Xiaoxue, get up! Sister Xia will help you upstairs to rest!" 　　The voice that came again brought He Ming back to his senses. He opened his heavy eyelids a little and saw that Xia Jingmei was helping Su Xue up and walking to the side. She tried to look at the two of them , but her consciousness was out of control and she lost focus again. "Xiao Ming 　　, Xiao Ming, get up! Aunt Xia will help you up!" 　　In a daze, He Ming heard a call, then felt his arm being touched. A familiar fragrance wafted into his nostrils. He instinctively tried to stand up, saying, "Okay... um... okay !" 　　He struggled, but couldn't muster any strength. Just then, a pair of soft, slender hands grabbed his arm, pulling him up. 　　He Ming managed to stand, but the world seemed to spin, and his feet felt unsteady. Fortunately, he felt his arm resting on a thin shoulder, and the familiar fragrance grew stronger, feeling incredibly close. 　　He Ming felt his eyes, which had been opening and closing erratically, were somewhat blurry. Perhaps the ordeal had brought him back to his senses. He tried to concentrate and saw that his beautiful foster mother was carrying him upstairs. Looking at the beautiful woman struggling to walk, he felt a pang of pity and wanted to walk himself, but he felt utterly powerless. 　　He Ming took difficult steps, following his foster mother up the stairs. It took him a tremendous amount of effort to reach the second floor. After this ordeal, his head cleared a little more. He had expected his foster mother to carry him back to his room, but instead, she led him directly towards the bathroom. 　　"What's going on?" 　　He Ming wondered, but his groggy mind prevented him from concentrating. He struggled to take a step, trying to support his body and avoid putting too much weight on her slender shoulders. Then, something even more puzzling happened: Xia Jingmei actually helped him into the bathroom. "I don't want to throw up, why are we here?" He Ming thought groggily, but he was surprised again. Xia Jingmei didn't stop in the 　　bathroom 　　; 　　instead, she helped him into the shower. 　　He Ming looked vaguely at the large bathtub filled with water, feeling anxious. How could he possibly take a bath in his current state? He couldn't even control his hands. 　　"Xiaoming, come here, hold onto the wall!" 　　Xia Jingmei said gently, then helped her adopted son lean against the wall .

He Ming wanted to obey, but his limbs wouldn't cooperate. No matter how hard he tried, his body just slumped down.

Xia Jingmei tried to help him up, but after several unsuccessful attempts, she sighed helplessly, "Fine, your clothes are already dirty anyway

, sit down!"

He Ming felt like he'd been granted a pardon and plopped down on the ground. Because there was water on the ground, it seeped into his buttocks

, making him a little more awake. Although he couldn't open his eyelids wide, he could see objects much more clearly

.

He saw his beautiful foster mother close the bathroom door, then turn around again, squat down in front of him, and reach out to grab

the hem of his T-shirt and pull it up.

He Ming knew his beautiful foster mother was going to undress him, and he felt a little excited, as if he had suddenly gained some strength. He

obediently raised his hands and let her take off his clothes.

Next, Xia Jingmei, without any hesitation, began to unbutton He Ming's pants and belt.

He Ming, whose consciousness wasn't entirely clear, felt a surge of inexplicable excitement, not only from the stimulation of his adoptive mother undressing him, but also from the fact that his gaze fell upon the OL beauty half-squatting, her narrow skirt revealing everything beneath. 　　Xia Jingmei was wearing pantyhose, and due to the dim lighting, two alluring black- stockinged legs could be seen extending inwards from under her skirt. Their rounded curves were mesmerizing, but the end was only vaguely visible, revealing only the full lines of her buttocks. Of course, this kind of alternating concealment and exposure was the most alluring. 　　Even though He Ming was now somewhat aroused, the alcohol had numbed his senses, and his manhood didn't react much. 　　Xia Jingmei unbuckled He Ming's belt and then struggled to pull off his trousers, leaving him only in his underwear. 　　Xia Jingmei hesitated slightly, but wasn't too embarrassed. She grabbed her adopted son's underwear and pulled it off as well. 　　Looking at the soft, erect penis between her adopted son's legs, a blush finally appeared on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Xiao Ming, get up and go to the bathtub!" 　　He Ming struggled to sit up and, with the help of his beautiful adoptive mother, stepped into the bathtub. Actually, due to the alcohol , his mind was a little sluggish; normally, he probably wouldn't know how excited he would be. 　　Xia Jingmei squatted by the bathtub, squeezing out shower gel to scrub her body. Her slender, fair hands gently slid across her wheat-colored skin, stirring wicked thoughts in him. 　　He Ming, feeling the delicate touch, regained some clarity. Suddenly, he felt the jade-like hand leave his body. He strained to look and saw his beautiful foster mother looking at his wet clothes with a hint of helplessness. After a moment's hesitation, she gritted her teeth, stood up, and began unbuttoning the delicate buttons of her corset-style blouse. 　　This glance almost made He Ming cry out in excitement. He knew perfectly well what was about to happen— something incredibly sensual. 　　Xia Jingmei elegantly removed her white women's blouse and ultra-short uniform skirt, revealing a white lace lingerie set underneath. Her lower body was completely encased in black pantyhose, fully displaying her exquisite curves. White panties were clearly visible beneath, the narrow fabric barely covering her private parts, unable to conceal her round, plump buttocks , the two cheeks almost completely exposed. 　　Next, she unhooked her bra, and her full breasts immediately sprang out, creating a undulating wave. He 　　Ming squinted, secretly observing his beautiful foster mother's breasts. They were indeed beautiful. Although they didn't have the unique shape that Su Xue and Ling Zhi possessed, they were still standard cone-shaped, with sufficient weight, and without any flaws or sagging. Especially the nipples, which were pink and small. Compared to the white flesh around them, they were negligible , but their bright color was very eye-catching. 　　Next, Xia Jingmei removed her pantyhose, leaving her only in a small pair of panties. The narrow fabric, 1024xp.com, was exquisitely designed with lace trim and was surprisingly semi-transparent, clearly revealing her dark pubic hair. Unfortunately, 1024xp.com the slit at the bottom was deliberately designed to be opaque, so even with the eye peeking through, nothing could be seen, making one's desire unbearable. 　　However, He Ming didn't stay in the act for long. Xia Jingmei didn't hesitate and immediately pulled off her panties, 1024xp.com thus completely exposing her wanton private parts. He 　　Ming lay in the bathtub, his gaze fixed on his beautiful foster mother. Her pubic hair was thick, black , and smooth, but the cleft below was impeccably clean. Her labia were pink and plump, incredibly alluring, with a small clitoris peeking out. 　　He Ming was fascinated by women's pubic hair, finding it more sensual the thicker it was, but with one condition: it must never extend to the labia below, otherwise it would feel unclean and obstruct the view, always wanting to be covered up . 　　He Ming had watched many Japanese adult films and noticed that the prettier the actresses, the uglier their genitals. He didn't know why, referring not to color, but purely to shape—perhaps God deliberately created it for fairness. Fortunately 　　, the beautiful women He Ming encountered in real life all had beautiful private parts; none of them had pubic hair on their vulva . 　　This was the first time in so long that He Ming had seen his beautiful foster mother's naked body again, although he really wanted to...

He tried to observe her, but fearing she might realize he wasn't completely drunk, he could only squint and glance at her occasionally.

Xia Jingmei bent over to bathe her adopted son, her plump buttocks sticking out, her two large breasts hanging in front of her chest, almost

twenty centimeters away from He Ming, swaying constantly with her movements.

He Ming felt his lower body gradually reacting, beginning to erect beneath the foam-covered surface of the water, but at this moment

he couldn't hide it. However, thinking that in his beautiful adoptive mother's eyes he was just a drunkard, he wasn't too worried

.

Xia Jingmei finished washing He Ming's upper body by bending over. Since the lower body was difficult to wash, she simply stepped into the large bathtub

, helped her adopted son sit up, and then sat behind him. She reached down and continued washing, her

delicate hands clearly scrubbing his buttocks with an earnestness that even a biological mother wouldn't show.

After washing for a while, she leaned forward again, her hands beginning to wash He Ming's lower abdomen and thighs.

He Ming felt a soft sensation on his back; needless to say, his beautiful adoptive mother's two large breasts were pressed completely against his body.

The perfect touch, and the tickling sensation from her small hands moving across his lower abdomen, sent

shivers down his spine. His enormous penis became fully erect, the ugly glans surfacing in the water. Xia

Jingmei's two full breasts were pressed against Yang Xiang's back, squeezing from time to time, constantly changing

shape. Her two small nipples also became engorged and erect without her realizing it, appearing even more vivid and tempting. Her small hand accidentally

touched the thick penis. She looked at it with some doubt, and her pretty face turned completely red. He

Ming was about to force himself on his beautiful foster mother behind him, but reason made him abandon this crazy act.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, then closed his eyes slightly, turned around, grabbed his beautiful foster mother, and fiercely

kissed her exquisite face, saying indistinctly, "Xiao Xue, you are so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Xiao Ming, no! I am your Aunt Xia!"

Xia Jingmei struggled and cried out in panic, but the bathtub was still a bathtub, and she couldn't get away for a while. He

Ming kissed his adoptive mother's smooth neck, his lecherous hands sliding along her smooth waist

, gradually grasping a full breast and gently kneading it. The perfect touch almost made him

ejaculate.

"No, Xiao Ming, stop!"

Xia Jingmei supported herself on her adoptive son's chest, trying to struggle to stand up.

He Ming lowered his head to kiss a nipple, but because of his beautiful adoptive mother's struggle, he couldn't aim.

His hand moved down, caressing her full buttocks and gently kneading them.

Xia Jingmei panicked and finally pushed He Ming away, quickly escaping out of the bathtub, her face still shaken

.

He Ming was utterly disappointed. Normally, he would have taken this opportunity to sleep with his beautiful foster mother

, but due to the influence of alcohol, he was weak and powerless, and could only watch helplessly

as she escaped.

To avoid arousing his foster mother's suspicion, he turned around again, leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and

muttered, "Xiao Xue, I like you so much!"

Xia Jingmei carefully approached, but ultimately didn't enter the bathtub. She hastily pulled He Ming out,

dried him off with a towel, and helped him to the room.

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