"Ah—uh uh uh!" Auntie Ouyang moaned again, until she was breathless, then buried her head in Zhao Chenyu's shoulder, panting rapidly.
This motionless posture lasted for over ten seconds.
"Auntie! You squirted! Hehe!" Zhao Chenyu also panted with a mischievous grin, one hand holding his cock, wanting to thrust back in—after all, he hadn't ejaculated yet.
"No! Don't!" Auntie Ouyang suddenly pushed firmly against Zhao Chenyu's body amidst her panting.
"Auntie... let's continue..."
"Get off! Get off me!" Auntie Ouyang continued to push, but she was still in the aftershocks of her climax, utterly devoid of strength.
"But..."
"Get off!" Before Zhao Chenyu could finish, Auntie Ouyang ordered him off the bed. Frowning, he could only obediently stand by the bedside, head bowed and submissive, the only part of him still defiantly erect being his thick, sturdy cock.
"Ahh... ahh... uh... mm-hmm... ahh..." Auntie Ouyang lay disheveled on the bed, an arm covering her eyes, her legs weakly crossed. The only part of her body with any strength left was her heaving, full chest, rising and falling intensely.
"Auntie..." Zhao Chenyu called softly.
"Huff... huff... I'm exhausted, my whole body feels like it's falling apart..." Auntie Ouyang's breathing gradually calmed as she couldn't help but murmur.
"Auntie... I haven't come yet..." Zhao Chenyu said pitifully.
"You little... little rascal! You're going to be the death of me. Lie down here!" Auntie Ouyang glanced at Zhao Chenyu's thick, erect cock, struggled to sit up, and shifted her position. But her gaze fell on the bedsheet—the upper half was marked with sweat stains, and more importantly, the area around her hips was soaked with a large puddle of her juices. Half the sheet was splattered with wet marks and a clearly visible straight line of moisture.
Auntie Ouyang's already flushed face, glistening with sweat, instantly flushed even deeper with embarrassment.
Zhao Chenyu lay down in the spot Auntie Ouyang had just vacated, keeping his hands together and not daring to act out of line. Only his standing cock seemed so out of place.
Auntie Ouyang brushed back her wavy hair and lay on her side next to Zhao Chenyu. Seeing this, Zhao Chenyu quickly extended his arm. Auntie Ouyang gave him a look that was both approving and disdainful but still nestled into his embrace. She reached out a hand, pulled the condom off Zhao Chenyu's cock, and tossed it onto the floor.
"You naughty thing! Still so hard! I should just chop it off!" Auntie Ouyang scolded, but her hand slowly began stroking his cock. It seemed she intended to make him come.
"Don't do that, Auntie! I still need it to make you feel good..." Zhao Chenyu glanced down at the beauty in his arms, and the hand Auntie Ouyang was lying on began to wander mischievously over her smooth back.
"Stop it! Don't touch me there!" Auntie Ouyang shook her arm.
"Alright, alright!" Zhao Chenyu finally behaved, focusing intently on Auntie Ouyang's delicate, pale hand as it stroked him.
"Such a big thing... how can it be so huge..." Auntie Ouyang's hand moved up and down, her palm rubbing against the head, stimulating Zhao Chenyu.
"I don't know either. I'm just lucky to have something that can make Auntie happy..."
"Little rascal, you sure know how to sweet-talk..." Auntie Ouyang shifted her head, resting it on Zhao Chenyu's chest as she continued stroking. Zhao Chenyu's crotch and pubic hair were completely drenched, a testament to how much pleasure Auntie Ouyang had just experienced.
"How long have we been at it? How come you're still so hard..." Auntie Ouyang sighed softly.
"We're just getting started. I can go even longer, hehe..." Zhao Chenyu boasted.
"Stop showing off! You and your damn cock! I'll flick it!" Auntie Ouyang flicked his cock, making it sway, and Zhao Chenyu's body trembled violently.
"Ouch! Auntie, please be gentle..." Zhao Chenyu pleaded.
Auntie Ouyang didn't reply. He couldn't see her face, but I could. Her gaze was fixed intently on the massive thing in front of her.
"Auntie... can I ask you something?" Zhao Chenyu suddenly adopted a pleading tone.
"Go ahead!"
"Well... I think, even though this is your private rest area, it's still the company, and there are too many people around. So, I was thinking... maybe we could rent a place outside, just..." Zhao Chenyu trailed off.
My heart tightened. What was Zhao Chenyu trying to do? He was getting more and more out of line. And if this really happened, how would I keep an eye on them?
"Just what? More convenient?" Auntie Ouyang's tone was strange, almost provocative.
"Uh... I was just saying, if you don't want to, that's fine. I'll do whatever you say!" Zhao Chenyu fawned.
"That's more like it. I'll stay wherever I want, and you just behave!" Auntie Ouyang's fingers encircled the coronal ridge, twisting it left and right.
Her words eased my mind. Even though Zhao Chenyu was fierce and proactive in bed, it was only because Auntie Ouyang wanted it. If she didn't, Zhao Chenyu would have to obediently back off.
"Mhm, I know."
"But what you mentioned about renting a place is also something to consider. I'll help you find one." Auntie Ouyang's words made my heart, which had just relaxed, plummet to the ground.
Why? Why was Auntie Ouyang indulging him like this?
"Ah... Auntie, it feels so good!" Zhao Chenyu moaned in pleasure.
"Good? If it feels good, then hurry up and cum! You filthy cock! You wretched servant! How did you end up with such a huge thing!" Auntie Ouyang tightly gripped his shaft, stroking it up and down rapidly, as if retaliating for Zhao Chenyu's earlier roughness toward her.
"Hiss... Auntie... there's one more thing..." Zhao Chenyu asked with a slight frown.
"Spit it out! Filthy cock, why is it getting hotter and hotter!"
"It's just... I heard Lingze call you Sister Lan. Could I... also call you Sister Lan?" Zhao Chenyu asked nervously.
My heart tightened. Sister Lan? That was a title even I had never used. I furrowed my brow, my gaze fixed intently on Auntie Ouyang's face.
Auntie Ouyang shifted her head slightly. Earlier, she had been resting on Zhao Chenyu's chest, but now she was nestled against his ribcage. Her fingers teased the purplish-red glans as she whispered softly.
"Sure."
My heart turned cold...
"Hehe, thank you, Sister Lan! I'll make sure you feel good from now on!" Zhao Chenyu's hand gently squeezed Auntie Ouyang's fragrant shoulder, and this time, she didn't shake it off.
Suddenly, the two fell silent. The only sound in the air was the soft, wet squelching of Auntie Ouyang stroking Zhao Chenyu's cock. Her delicate hand danced and fluttered, stimulating his shaft in various ways. Zhao Chenyu's lower abdomen trembled, and his cock twitched, but he refused to cum.
"Filthy cock, why aren't you cumming yet? My hand is getting sore! I'm done!" Auntie Ouyang complained.
"Actually... Auntie could use her mouth..." Zhao Chenyu's voice grew softer as he spoke.
"Get lost! You little servant! How dare you!" Auntie Ouyang slapped Zhao Chenyu's abdominal muscles.
"Hehe, if Auntie doesn't want to stroke it, then don't. Auntie... uh, Sister Lan, did you feel good today?" Zhao Chenyu asked with a smile.
"Mhm... good... so good. I've never felt this amazing before." Auntie Ouyang gently smoothed her hair, not caring that her hand was covered in slick fluids and pre-cum.
"Then... Auntie, could I... get a kiss as a reward?" Zhao Chenyu ventured cautiously.
"You little rascal! I haven't even punished you for kissing me earlier, and now you have the nerve to ask for more!" Auntie Ouyang turned her head and lightly slapped Zhao Chenyu's mouth.
"Hehe..." Zhao Chenyu chuckled foolishly.
"Close your eyes..." Auntie Ouyang said.
"Huh?"
"I said close your eyes!" As soon as she spoke, Zhao Chenyu shut his eyes. I swallowed hard, my heart lodged in my throat.
I didn't dare blink, my gaze locked on Auntie Ouyang's red lips as they drew closer and closer to Zhao Chenyu's mouth.
Closer and closer...
Just before our lips touched—"Smack!" A crisp sound jolted Zhao Chenyu awake and snapped me out of my nervous trance.
Aunt Ouyang had given Zhao Chenyu another light slap on the cheek.
"Heh heh..." Zhao Chenyu continued to force a smile.
"Get off the bed and stand properly!" Aunt Ouyang commanded. Zhao Chenyu rolled off the bed, his large cock swaying as he stood before her.
Aunt Ouyang also sat on the edge of the bed, her delicate hand lightly resting before she began stroking his shaft again.
"You just said using your mouth would be enough?" Aunt Ouyang asked.
"Mhm, mhm, mhm!" Zhao Chenyu's excitement was palpable as he nodded repeatedly.
Aunt Ouyang gently stroked him, then extended her other hand to flick the tip of his cock. Her tongue lightly traced her lips.
My heart felt like it was on a rollercoaster, soaring and plummeting.
"Forget it..." Aunt Ouyang whispered softly.
My heart finally settled.
"Are you very disappointed, Xiao Yu?" Aunt Ouyang looked up and asked.
"What? Being able to have sex with a beauty like you, Aunt Ouyang, is already a great happiness," Zhao Chenyu said.
"That's more like it. Remember what I told you earlier—keep yourself clean. Help me up..." Aunt Ouyang extended her hand. Zhao Chenyu took it and slowly helped her stand.
But just as Aunt Ouyang rose to her feet—
"Ah—" A soft cry escaped her lips as her legs gave way, nearly causing her to fall. It was Zhao Chenyu who swiftly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her firmly into his embrace. Their faces were inches apart, their chests pressed tightly together, and Zhao Chenyu's hard cock was firmly pressed against Aunt Ouyang's lower abdomen.
Aunt Ouyang froze for a moment but quickly regained her composure, scolding playfully, "You little rascal, that thing down there is still hard as a rock—it's burning me!"
"Sorry, it was a sudden situation. I'd rather fall myself than let Sister Lan get hurt..." Zhao Chenyu replied calmly.
"And why do you think I almost fell? Wasn't it because of you..." Aunt Ouyang trailed off, leaving her words unfinished.
"Teehee..."
Aunt Ouyang shot him a glare, but in the next moment, a pleased smile spread across her face.
"Alright, since you're such a sensible little guy, I'll reward you with a kiss..."
Both Zhao Chenyu and I stood frozen in place. Under our stunned gazes, Aunt Ouyang wrapped her arms around Zhao Chenyu's neck, her rose-red lips actively pressing against his.
Zhao Chenyu quickly responded, parting his lips to suck hers into his mouth, his head tilting as he kissed her fragrant lips with relaxed abandon.
"Mmm! Hngh! Mmmph—" Aunt Ouyang's soft moans no longer carried the reluctance from when Zhao Chenyu had forced a kiss on her earlier. Instead, they were filled with excitement, joy, and a playful mischief I couldn't comprehend.
Staring at their naked bodies tightly entwined, their lips locked in a deep kiss as if melding into one, my heart shattered into pieces.
If the earlier kiss was Zhao Chenyu taking advantage of the situation, and his later request for a kiss was due to his lack of self-awareness, then what was this?
Aunt Ouyang, didn't you repeatedly say that only I was allowed to kiss you?
What is this?
What is this?!
What in the world is this?!
I couldn't bear to watch any longer. Regardless of whether they would go for a second round later, I quietly shifted my numb legs and left this once-comfortable little haven, now a place of pain and sorrow.
Downstairs, the sky had already darkened. I opened my phone to find dozens of unread messages and missed calls.
Qin Jingyan: "Xuanyu! Where on earth have you gone? Weren't we supposed to have a date today?"
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