Before returning to my room, I stole a glance at the living room. Mom was already gone, probably having gone back to her own room.
"Phew... my own bed is still the most comfortable~" I took off my clothes and flopped onto the bed, replaying the events of the day in my mind.
My beloved Aunt Ouyang was actually involved with Zhao Chenyu, that practically invisible underclassman. If I told Jingyan... no, if I told anyone, they'd think I was crazy.
But... could I even say anything?
When I saw Aunt Ouyang pinned beneath Zhao Chenyu, I thought of Uncle Qin—the man who had treated me like his own son since I was little. Should I have rushed in to stop it all? Even though I didn't, should I tell him now... should I?
But I hesitated... Why did I hesitate? What was I hesitating about? This was clearly Aunt Ouyang doing something wrong! What was I hesitating about?!
Aunt Ouyang, Aunt Ouyang... I wasn't just thinking about her in my heart; I even started muttering her name under my breath.
Thinking back on all my interactions with Aunt Ouyang, it seemed like I hadn't seen her this happy in a long time.
Even during family gatherings, she wore a smile that felt forced.
Even on holiday trips, she often stared off into the distance, lost in thought.
Even on her birthday, the happy smile she showed was out of gratitude...
Just gratitude... never truly relaxed...
Except for today, after Zhao Chenyu left, when I secretly saw Aunt Ouyang's childlike joy. The only other times I could recall seeing her in such a natural state were when she was alone with me, or with me and Jingyan, or when she was with my mom.
Now I understood why Aunt Ouyang was willing to give up everything that night to be with me. In her heart, it really was something incredibly important.
But what was different? I couldn't quite grasp it.
Still, it was clear that Aunt Ouyang was genuinely happy.
But... would such fleeting happiness really make her life easier?
This is cheating! Cheating!
I couldn't even imagine how furious I'd be if Jingyan secretly got involved with another man behind my back.
Should I really tell Uncle Qin...
If I told him, Uncle Qin and Aunt Ouyang definitely wouldn't be able to stay together. Jingyan's happy family would fall apart, and... would Aunt Ouyang end up hating me?
At that thought, my body shuddered violently.
But if I didn't tell him, shouldn't something like this be stopped at the very beginning?
Damn it—why did I have to run into something like this? And that Zhao Chenyu kid, damn it, his luck is just too good!
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
Calm down... calm down, I need to think this through.
From what I can see now, Aunt Ouyang just wanted a bit of excitement, and everything was under her control. As for Zhao Chenyu, he was just... a human vibrator for Aunt Ouyang.
Yeah, that's it.
Thinking this, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling the tightness in my chest ease up a bit.
Still, from now on, I should pay more attention to Aunt Ouyang, so she won't need Zhao Chenyu anymore.
In the end, it's still because I didn't do enough. If I had agreed to Aunt Ouyang that day, none of this would have happened—but I know I wouldn't have agreed, even if given another chance...
I should keep a closer eye on Zhao Chenyu and Aunt Ouyang from now on.
Right! I can ask Mu Lingze for help—just probe subtly without letting her know why.
With that thought, the knot in my heart finally loosened a little. Sleepiness washed over me, and I drifted into a deep slumber.
I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up feeling uncomfortable and sat up in bed. Ugh... damn it, I forgot to use the bathroom before bed, and I drank a lot of beverages during dinner. A living person won't die from holding it in, but they sure can be woken up by it.
Squinting, I glanced at the glow-in-the-dark clock on the nightstand. It read half past midnight.
Seriously, having to get up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. My bedroom doesn't have an en-suite bathroom, so I quietly opened the door and headed to the bathroom in the living room.
As I walked, I rubbed my groggy head, thinking about how good it would feel to relieve myself and then hurry back to my soft bed for a nice, long sleep.
"Ah—" A soft moan suddenly reached my ears, startling me so much that a cold sweat broke out on my back. I quickly leaned against the wall, trying to find a sliver of security.
Don't mess with me, it's the middle of the night. I'm just out here to use the bathroom, and our family hasn't offended anyone. Whether it's someone's grandpa or someone's grandma, please float somewhere else, okay?
The sudden tension made my brain spin wildly, imagining all sorts of possibilities.
"Mmm—" Another faint moan slipped into my ears, like a needle dropping in the silent night, sending ripples through the air.
I pricked up my ears, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound. It seemed to be coming from the direction of the bathroom.
That made me even more nervous. The bathroom—a place of filth. Could it really be that something has floated into our house?
Damn! I knew I shouldn't have gone to that meal with Zhao Chenyu. Great, now who knows what's followed me home.
"Ah... mmm..." Another moan sent a shiver down my spine, but my feet involuntarily inched toward the bathroom. I had to see what it was. Like a cat seeing chestnuts in the fire, knowing it'll get burned but unable to resist reaching out a paw.
"Uh—" Another soft, suppressed moan, heavy and muffled, as if deliberately restrained. As I got closer to the bathroom, I could hear faint rustling sounds.
No way... it has a physical form?
Approaching the bathroom, I saw the door was tightly shut. In the moonlight, a delicate figure was leaning against the bathroom wall.
"Ah—" Another moan, definitely a female voice. Fine, you're not letting me sleep peacefully in the middle of the night. I'm going to see what you are!
With that thought, I prepared to open the door and take a look.
"Brother... ah..." This moan instantly extinguished the anger that had flared up inside me.
Is that Xuanman?
"Mmm... ah... brother..." The moans inside grew more frequent, as if she had lost herself in the moment.
And I was certain—the person inside was Xuanman.
"Ah—Brother, mmh! Brother—uhh, I like you... ah!" Xuanman's confession, mingled with moans, reached my ears, and only then did I realize.
Xuanman was masturbating!
What was going on?
"Ahh—ah! Brother! Brother! Lin Xuanyu! Ahh!"
Through the blurred reflection on the bathroom glass, I could imagine Xuanman leaning against the bathroom wall, crouched on the floor, her slender legs spread wide, her delicate hands placed over her private parts. Her soft fingertips circled and pressed around her tender pink labia, stimulating her untouched territory, even...
"Mmm... Brother... Brother, fuck me!"
When Xuanman's clear voice uttered the word "fuck," I couldn't help but shudder. Where had she learned such things? Or who had told her?
"Mmm... Brother, brother, brother, ahh!" Xuanman's moans grew louder, reaching a point where she was desperately trying to suppress them but couldn't control herself. I could also tell that Xuanman was still quite inexperienced in such matters—she must have only recently learned to masturbate.
I glanced back at my parents' bedroom door, praying they hadn't heard. Otherwise, in this situation, it wouldn't just be Xuanman who was doomed.
"Brother... Brother, Xuanman feels so uncomfortable... Xuanman doesn't feel good, wuwu..." Because of her deliberate suppression, her moans turned into low, muffled sobs. The rustling sounds became even clearer. I wasn't sure if it was my imagination, but I even thought I heard faint sounds of wetness.
"Uhh... I can't take it anymore, it's too uncomfortable. Brother, save me, wuwu... ah!" When Xuanman said this, I almost stepped forward. The blurred figure swayed slightly, and my heart trembled along with it.
"Ahh... Brother! It's too much! Ah! Ahh... mmm!" With a muffled sob as Xuanman covered her mouth, the moans gradually subsided, leaving only heavy, enticing gasps.
"Ahh... ahh... ahh... so good..." Xuanman murmured, and my heart felt as though it had tied itself into a knot, unsure of what to do.
But the current situation left no room for thought. The blurred figure in the bathroom had already stood up. Before I could react, I panicked and hid in the corner, hoping Xuanman wouldn't notice me.
Click! The bathroom door opened, and my heart leaped into my throat.
Xuanman's footsteps were somewhat unsteady and growing closer. My heart pounded faster and faster. Finally, hiding in the corner under the faint moonlight, I saw Lin Xuanman, dressed in loose pajamas, her figure delicate and fragile, holding her phone, carefully tiptoeing as she hurried into her room.
"Whew—" I let out a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, she hadn't noticed me. But then, an indescribable emotion began to spread within me.
Sadness? No. Excitement? Even less likely! Grief? Not that either...
Instead, it was a surge of relief, as if I had narrowly escaped disaster, accompanied by trembling that rose through my body.
Well, I had been holding it in earlier, but the tension had made me break out in a cold sweat, and now I didn't even feel the need to urinate anymore.
I should just go back to sleep.
Aunt Ouyang's matter was already troubling enough, and now I had discovered Xuanman's secret...
Oh my god! Good heavens! What kind of day is this? Why am I running into everything?
My worldview had already been stitched back together by myself, and now, it's been shattered to pieces again by Xuanman's moans.
Let's just sleep.
The next day, October 13th, was the weekend.
"Bro! Lin Xuanyu! Why aren't you up yet?"
I was wandering through dreams with Jingyan when suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth split—it turned out to be Xuanman shaking me awake.
"Mmm—stop shaking! Xuanman!" I grumbled as I got up, opening my eyes to find Xuanman's face just a few centimeters away from mine.
"Whoa! Are you trying to scare me to death?" I jolted back against the headboard.
Taking a closer look, I saw Xuanman with her hair all messy, her face bare and innocent, blinking her clear, round eyes as she stared intently at me. Her upper body leaned slightly forward, and the loose collar of her pajamas hung open without any restraint. With just one glance, I caught sight of her gently rising and falling chest...
"Bad brother! What are you looking at!" Xuanman snapped back to reality and quickly straightened up, covering herself.
"You're the one to talk! I was sleeping just fine—why did you have to wake me up!" I rubbed the back of my head, having accidentally bumped it against the headboard when I jerked back.
"You have the nerve to say that...! Look at the time! It's already nine o'clock! Look at those dark circles under your eyes, hmph! You must have been secretly playing on your phone last night! Tell me... you, you, you—what time did you go to sleep last night?" Xuanman started off all bossy, but by the end, she was the one getting so nervous she started stuttering.
I remembered what happened last night.
"Me... I fell asleep around eleven?" I scratched my head, pretending to think.
"Oh! That's good then!" Xuanman lowered the finger she was pointing at me.
"Not calling is good?"
"Nothing! Just hurry up and get out of bed, you lazy pig!" Xuanman turned and hurried away.
"This silly girl... what should I do about last night..." I shook my head helplessly and leaned over to grab my phone from the bedside table. As soon as I turned it on, my brows furrowed.
On the lock screen, a notification popped up from a certain green bubble app: "You have 106 unread messages."
106? Who is it? So annoying, I grumbled inwardly as I opened the messaging app. When I took a closer look, an even greater terror than last night descended upon me like a dark cloud.
Qin Jingyan, unread messages, 99+.
It's over, it's done, completely finished.
Noon, at Jingyan's house, in her bedroom.
"Hehe... beautiful Jingyan," I said with a flattering smile, standing to her right, tentatively reaching out to massage her shoulders.
"Hmph!" Jingyan twisted her right shoulder away, turning her face to the left.
"Beautiful Jingyan, fairy Jingyan~ Your husband knows he was wrong, your husband will never put his phone on silent again, okay?" I obediently moved to her left side, once again gently massaging her soft, fragrant shoulders.
"Hmph!" Jingyan glanced at me out of the corner of her eye. Though her flushed little face still wore a stubborn expression, the corners of her mouth had already curled up slightly. I knew she wasn't angry anymore.
"Alright, baby, it's all my fault. Give me a kiss..." I opened my arms and wrapped them around her from behind, letting her plump, delicate body lean against me. Though she was consciously trying to hold back, instinct made her press her soft form against my chest.
"Ah—no!" Jingyan held her hands up in front of her chest, lifting them to dodge my lips as I leaned in from the left.
"Just one kiss, come on, mwah!" I teased her like a rogue, my hands wandering over her ample breasts and waist.
"Ah—no! You bad boy, Xuanyu! Get away from me! Ahaha!" Jingyan laughed happily while pushing me away.
Just as my hand grasped one of her soft, full breasts, she suddenly turned around, pushing against my chest with both hands, trying to shove me onto the bed behind me.
How could I let her have her way? Taking advantage of her push, I reached back with a firm grip and, using the momentum, pulled her into my arms.
"Ah—" A clear, resonant moan, like the solemn toll of a distant bell, seemed to freeze time and silence everything, bringing our playful tussle to an abrupt halt.
I stared at Jingyan, who had fallen onto me, her delicate face frowning, her upper teeth biting hard into her lower lip, looking as if she were in unbearable discomfort.
What was wrong? Just as I wondered, my gaze shifted to my right arm. Following the direction of my arm, I realized my palm was sinking into an extreme softness—like the plush softness I had felt earlier on Jingyan's chest, but on a larger scale.
"Ah…" Jingyan's voice trembled slightly. "Hurry up and move your hand, Xuanyu~" Her tone was pleading and frightened, like a girl whose bathrobe had suddenly slipped off, exposing her privacy.
"This…" I quickly lifted my hand from Jingyan's full, perky buttocks, but the lingering warmth and comfort remained in my palm, keeping my hand in a grasping position.
"Jingyan… I didn't mean to…" I hurriedly apologized. Really, I had accidentally grabbed her buttocks without realizing how much force I'd used—no wonder she reacted so strongly.
"Hmph! Bad Xuanyu! I'll bite you to death!" Jingyan leaned down, her soft pink lips fiercely clamping onto my ear.
"Ah… Ah, wife, I was wrong, I was wrong!" I quickly begged for mercy.
"Hmph! Who's your wife?! I'm going to find Xuanman! I'm ignoring you, you big bad guy!" Pouting, Jingyan stood up without a care for the enticing bounce of her ample chest and stormed out of the bedroom in a huff.
"Hey—Jing—Ah!" I thought about chasing after her, but I figured doing so now would only make her ignore me even more.
Better to wait a bit. After all, Jingyan's bed was here—she couldn't run far. I had to admit, her bed was incredibly comfortable, with a faint, pleasant fragrance that reminded me of… reminded me of… that glimpse of a white dress…
Zhao Qingjun? Why was I thinking of another woman while lying in my girlfriend's bed? Really, it must be the events of the past couple of days messing with my head. I picked up Jingyan's fragrant pillow from beside me, hugged it to my chest, and lay down on my side.
"Creak!" The door opened, and I looked up excitedly.
"…" Before I could speak, what met my eyes was a head of dark, wavy hair.
"Bang!" The sound of the door closing made me jolt, followed by the creak of the lock turning…
"Auntie Ouyang…"
Aunt Ouyang wore a light purple, loose-fitting nightgown. Only a thin lace strap rested on her sculpted, fragrant shoulder, seemingly struggling to keep the gown draped over her stunningly beautiful and sensual figure. The gown fell straight down, revealing nothing but her milky arms and two delicate, pale feet. Yet, through the sheer lace pattern of the gown, it was almost possible to see that underneath, she seemed to be wearing only a pair of panties.
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