NOVPUBAfter sensing the murderous intent emanating from Chen Nan,
Wang Guodong suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a cold illusion crept over his body.
At this moment,
he felt as if he had fallen into a cold ice hole, with all the hair on his body standing on end.
It was the first time he had ever experienced such an intense and icy murderous intent on someone!
"Uncle Wang, let’s leave it at that for today, I’ll take my leave now!" Chen Nan tried to calm his emotions and then stood up to leave the tea house and drove back to Jade Garden.
Boom!
Just as Chen Nan had returned to Jade Garden,
another dull thunder rumbled through the night sky.
The weather had changed again.
The clear night was now shrouded in a large swath of dark clouds, giving the impression of an impending storm.
The howling wind rustled the tree leaves.
"Aunt Yan, I’m back!"
After entering the villa, Chen Nan called out softly but did not receive a response from Yan Jin.
He glanced around, seeing only the dishes on the dining table without a sign of Aunt Yan’s presence.
Curiosity filled his face, and he proceeded upstairs.
As he reached the doorway of the main bedroom on the second floor, a high-pitched and pleasurable moan seeped through the door crack; despite the thunderstorm outside, it clearly reached Chen Nan’s ears.
Boom!
Hearing the moans coming from the room, Chen Nan immediately felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
At this moment,
how could he not know what Aunt Yan was doing?
Without even thinking, he knew she must be using her little toy to alleviate the loneliness in her heart!
Thinking this, Chen Nan instinctively wanted to leave.
But,
he found his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, unable to take a step.
Not only that, but his gaze also followed through the crack of the door into the bedroom.
In the dimly lit bedroom,
Aunt Yan, wearing a sexy lace slip dress, was leaning seductively against the headboard, holding that thick simulation toy in her hand. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes hazy, her breaths releasing an excitement that made one’s blood surge.
Her voice, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, conveyed an inexplicable excitement and pleasure.
As Aunt Yan’s delicate body shuddered violently, she found immense fulfillment, and with reluctance, she withdrew the simulation toy from her body.
Then, with a charming face, she parted her sensual red lips, took it in her mouth, and her face revealed a look of joy and satisfaction.
Chen Nan swiftly turned his gaze away, struggling to control his emotions as he went down to the first floor.
The scene he had just witnessed was too much for him.
After all,
this was his stepmother in name!
He grabbed a glass of water and drank it down greedily, waiting until the fire of desire within him had subsided before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, Yan Jin, wearing a lace camisole dress, made her way down from the upper floor with graceful steps.
The design of the camisole dress was incredibly bold.
The slender straps seemed as though they could slip off any moment, yet they hung firmly on her full and enchanting shoulders.
They accentuated her exquisitely sexy collarbones and her skin as white and smooth as suet jade just perfectly.
The fabric of the dress was that silky material that feels luxurious, clinging gently to her voluptuous curves.
Each swell and contour was showcased to its fullest, swaying gently with her steps, emanating an irresistible seductive charm.
The bountiful roundness at her front quivered with her movements, delivering a strong visual impact.
Her face was flushed with an intoxicating rosiness, that was not a common blush but a radiant hue as if soaked in passion and happiness, like the most dazzling peach blossoms in spring, emitting a fervent and captivating aura.
Perhaps she had just experienced a delightful encounter that left her body and soul pleased, or maybe some deep-seated emotion was gently surging within her, adding an indescribable allure and charm to her already dignified and beautiful features.
Her gaze was bright and fervent, like the twinkle of countless stars in the night sky, with a hint of a bemused smile deep within its depths, making the whole world seem ambiguous and warm under her soft gaze.
She moved with a light and elegant gait, each step as if composing a moving melody in the air.
Her posture was upright and graceful, like a rose blooming unrestrained in the wind, confident and full of allure.
Her waist was slim, a dainty grasp, as supple yet resilient as willow branches in the spring breeze, twisting gently with her movement, drawing enchantingly intoxicating lines.
Her hips were full and pert, and under the cover of the dress, displayed just the right amount of seductive tension, each sway as if whispering endless temptation and charm.
Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, those soft locks seemingly kissed by angels, shimmering with an enchanting glow.
A few curled strands playfully fell along the sides of her cheeks.
They swayed with her movements, adding to her casual and languid beauty, as if unintentionally stirring the softest corners of one’s heart.
Of course.
This was not important.
What mattered was that Yan Jin was actually "au naturel" under the dress.
Chen Nan could clearly see the subtly concealed body beneath the lace camisole, giving off a sense of the pipa being partly hidden.
Upon seeing Chen Nan, a hint of surprise flashed across Yan Jin’s flushed face.
It seemed she hadn’t expected Chen Nan to have returned, especially upon meeting his invasive gaze.
Yan Jin felt her cheeks burning, her heart fluttering like a startled deer. She tried to compose herself, forcing a smile and said, "When did you get back?"
Chen Nan set down his water glass, feigning calm, "I just got back."
Yan Jin hummed in acknowledgment and elegantly seated herself at the dinner table, her face a vision of gentleness as she said, "The food is still warm, eat up!"
"Oh, okay."
Chen Nan’s face was full of embarrassment; he even dared not look at Yan Jin.
After all, Aunt Yan’s dress was really far too revealing, causing one to blush and bashful...
Initially, Yan Jin didn’t understand why Chen Nan was eating in silence with his head down, until almost finishing the meal, then she realized that she was wearing a semi-transparent lace camisole dress, and moreover, she was "au naturel".
A blush spread rapidly across her face and her cheeks burned as if on fire, making her wish she could hide away...
She was accustomed to this attire, after all, it was just her and her daughter at home.
Yet she had overlooked the fact that Chen Nan had returned home.
"Aunt Yan, it’s getting late. I should head back to my room," Chen Nan said after dinner, greeting her before he promptly left the dining room. Although the meal was delicious, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
After returning to his bedroom, Chen Nan took a bath and then lay naked on the bed, covered with a summer quilt, ready to enjoy a good night’s sleep.
But just then.
The bedroom door opened, and Yan Jin’s gentle voice followed, "Chen Nan, let Aunt Yan sleep with you tonight!"
