【Urban Flower Hunting Chronicles】(Volume 1, Chapter 4)

Chapter Four: A Passionate Encounter with a Beautiful Thief (Part 1)

Lin Qiu's gaze lingered on an elderly woman. Her face was covered in wrinkles, and she

leaned on a cane, looking as if she might be blown away by a gust of wind. She was old

enough to be Lin Qiu's grandmother. At first glance, she appeared to be just an ordinary elderly woman, but Lin Qiu didn't believe it. The woman possessed

a faint, undetectable body fragrance. Most people could only detect the perfumes women favored

. True body fragrance is extremely subtle, a unique characteristic of women.

A virgin's scent is the faintest;

as A married woman, a mature woman, having experienced the pleasures of sex, exudes a floral fragrance when aroused.

This fragrance is almost like an aphrodisiac, irresistible. This is why teenage boys often fantasize about

engaging in passionate encounters with mature women.

Lin Qiu had also fantasized about mature women, though of course he wouldn't tell his neighbor, not just because his target was someone who,

despite being forty, still looked like his neighbor's mother.

Speaking of which, Lin Qiu saw the old woman—or perhaps an aunt—and as he approached her, her

alluring musky scent intensified.

That body fragrance was unique to women in their thirties; a woman at the peak of her sexual desire had the strongest scent. Approaching

her, Lin Qiu's lower body involuntarily stirred in protest.

This kind of magical disguise was something Lin Qiu had never seen before, but today, he was certainly feasting his eyes.

A beautiful woman's body fragrance is generally pleasant, so Lin Qiu was convinced that the woman's appearance must be extraordinary.

"I want to talk to her alone,"

Lin Qiu said.

The glamorous woman was taken aback, asking curiously, "What do you want with her? Don't tell me you think she's a thief?"

The surrounding crowd found it amusing, but didn't mock her. Anyone who had traveled by train

knew thieves came in all shapes and sizes, making them impossible to guard against.

"Young man, what do you want with me?"

The old lady was quite cooperative, standing up from her seat with her cane. Her frail appearance

prompted bystanders to offer her assistance.

The neighbor girl, Gu Shiyun, and others didn't miss watching Lin Qiu "solve the case." "Tell me, what was

Lin Qiu thinking? How could that old lady possibly be a thief?"

Gu Shiyun rubbed her flowing black hair.

"Not necessarily. Maybe that old lady is a thief. I've encountered this situation before

."

Lan Feiying gently stroked her large eye sockets with her small, slender hand.

"The old lady isn't very agile; how could she have stolen something without anyone noticing?"

Xia Kai voiced his doubts.

"Hmph, you don't know, some people can disguise themselves. Maybe that old lady was disguised

."

Lan Feiying stared in the direction Lin Qiu and the old lady had left, clenching her small hands and pouting her rosy lips.

The girl next door remained silent, seemingly lost in thought, which made her appear mysterious.

"Auntie, hand over everything you stole."

Lin Qiu and the old woman went to a secluded carriage, which was empty.

"Young man, how can you say such things to an old woman? How can I steal at my age

?"

the old woman said angrily.

"Didn't you hear what I said, Auntie, Auntie, Auntie!"

Lin Qiu shouted.

"Hmph, how could I be your aunt at my age?"

A fleeting unease flashed in the old woman's eyes, which Lin Qiu secretly caught.

A wicked smile crept onto Lin Qiu's lips. Suddenly, he tightly embraced the old woman's seemingly hunched but actually

slender body.

"Let go of me."

The old woman's originally deep, hoarse voice became clear, melodious, and beautiful!

"Your ear canals are still there."

Lin Qiu finished speaking, even licking them with his lips. He clearly felt the woman in his arms tremble.

"You, you scoundrel!"

The old woman's voice was strong and clear, the tone of a mature woman.

Lin Qiu noticed a slight wrinkle at the old woman's temple, smiled slightly, and a human skin mask appeared in

Lin Qiu 's hand.

Was there any need to hide it? Lin Qiu used his tongue to once again lick her already rosy earlobe, sucking on it. The

mature woman's musky scent filled his nostrils, and Lin Qiu found himself becoming wicked, enjoying this teasing

feeling.

"You scoundrel, let go now, or I'll call the police!"

The old woman, or rather, the woman, was somewhat hysterical.

The place was rather secluded, and Lin Qiu had already locked the door, so even if she screamed her lungs out,

she wouldn't respond.

Why did he feel so wicked? Lin Qiu suddenly felt a little guilty towards his neighbor,

but his reason was immediately overwhelmed by a tidal wave of desire.

He saw the exquisite features of the woman in his arms: her eyebrows were like painted ink, her delicate nose exuded a

captivating scent, and her jewel-like eyes were filled with terror.

Her smooth face and fair skin showed no signs of age.

"If you scream again, what you've done will be exposed,"

Lin Qiu threatened. He hadn't expected to become this kind of person. Actually, it

all stemmed from the secret incident in the cave, which had stripped him of his virginity.

Although he possessed the ability to recognize women by their scent, this ability had also made his genitals

incredibly large and easily aroused when faced with beautiful women. Therefore, his

boast about being faithful to the girl next door...

even more so, when aroused, he emitted a seductive aura, also thanks to the mysterious

woman.

Thus, the woman he had "held hostage" blushed, her skin became incredibly supple, and her

terrified eyes gradually became hazy.

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