131: Xiao Feng, Auntie is starting...
Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face as he said, "I remember! I was so naughty back then, always loved playing in the water... Every time Yi Yun Auntie helped me scrub, I'd get you all wet... A few times I even fell and landed on you... Thankfully, Yi Yun Auntie protected me, or I would have been badly hurt!"
"Looking back now, I still feel a bit embarrassed... I was so ignorant then, I must have caused you a lot of trouble, but thankfully Yi Yun Auntie, you are gentle and virtuous, with a broad mind, and you tolerated me..."
As he spoke, his gaze inadvertently fell on Zheng Yiyun's front.
Did that graceful curve seem even broader?
It had to be said, Zheng Yiyun was truly filial, taking very good care of her grandmother...
He carefully observed Zheng Yiyun; she was wearing a loose purple nightgown, which further highlighted her nobility and elegance.
He didn't know what material the nightgown was made of, perhaps silk; from the outside, he couldn't see through it, but he could vaguely make out some blood-boiling outlines.
The silk nightgown was as soft as mist, like a thin cloud, perfectly outlining her extremely graceful figure...
Her chest was broad and firm, subtly revealed beneath the nightgown, as if hiding endless temptation, like a mysterious treasure waiting to be explored.
The steam in the bathroom condensed into water droplets, slowly sliding down her graceful curves until they fell into that alluring, deep darkness, making his mouth dry and his tongue parched, unable to resist the urge to explore further...
Jiang Feng's gaze continued to descend.
Zheng Yiyun's waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, as delicate as a willow branch, as if a gentle breeze would make it sway, full of dynamic beauty.
Her rounded and perky buttocks had beautiful lines, subtly trembling with her movements.
Just like... Xizhilang jelly...
Her long neck was as fair as jade, radiating a charming luster under the warm yellow light, like a work of art meticulously carved by nature, making one's imagination run wild.
Zheng Yiyun's face was full of shyness, her eyes hazy...
Her breathing was very rapid; with each inhale and exhale, hot mist was exhaled, emitting a captivating fragrance...
The steam filling the bathroom added an even more captivating charm to her, making her as alluring as a fairy stepping out of a dream!
Zheng Yiyun's cheeks were flushed, like the rosy clouds in the sky, or a delicate, vibrant rose.
She mustered her courage, her voice tinged with a hint of shyness:
"Mmm~ Auntie, Auntie will... will scrub you? Just to relive the old feeling... And you got hurt for me today... Auntie wants to do something for you too..."
Zheng Yiyun thought to herself:
Xiao Feng got hurt for me, I also want to do something for him, hoping he can feel my sincerity.
Yes, that's all!
It's no different from when I used to scrub little Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he happily said, "Okay..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Yiyun, with a slight blush, her hands trembling slightly, slowly untied the belt around her waist, her movements like a startled fawn, cautious and tentative.
A purple petal slowly drifted down.
A blood-boiling scene was thus revealed amidst the steam.
..........
Zheng Yiyun's skin shimmered with an alluring luster under the light, as delicate and smooth as pearls.
Her fair skin was covered with steam, which paradoxically gave it a fatal allure.
Her pretty face was incredibly flushed, almost dripping with blood, and she softly said,
"Xiao Feng, Auntie's starting now... Don't move around like you did when you were little, okay...?"
Her voice was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, yet tinged with a hint of shyness, like dewdrops on leaves in the morning, crystal clear and fresh.
After speaking, she slowly stepped into the bathtub, her movements as graceful as a beautiful swan, or a lotus flower slowly blooming in water.
Zheng Yiyun extended her fair, small hand, her movements as gentle as a feather lightly brushing, afraid of hurting him.
"How is it? Does the wound still hurt? Has it gotten any better?"
She looked at the widespread red scratches on Jiang Feng's broad back, her heart aching as if it were being squeezed...
Crystalline tears welled up in her eyes, looking as if she was about to cry.
"It hurts a little bit. Although Yi Yun Auntie's skin is very smooth... it might be that your palm has too many lines, and the friction does cause a little pain... But it's okay, Yi Yun Auntie, I'm already very happy that you're willing to help me!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Yiyun paused her movements, afraid of hurting Jiang Feng...
She was a bit conflicted; her palms, due to palm lines and fingerprints, indeed had more texture...
So, where on her body was the skin smoother?
She thought anxiously, and inadvertently, she glimpsed the curves of her own front.
Instantly, Zheng Yiyun's pretty face became incredibly flushed, a pink blush slowly spreading to every corner of her body.
She was incredibly conflicted in her heart, and after a moment, she finally made up her mind.
She thought: For Xiao Feng, I'm willing to do anything, even if I'm shy, it doesn't matter...
It was like soft cotton touching the skin.
"Yi Yun Auntie, you..."
"It's okay, Xiao Feng, this is what Auntie should do..."
.......
After a long while, the initial awkwardness between the two had faded.
Just then, a clear voice came from outside the bathroom, like a sudden cold wind, breaking the warm atmosphere:
"Xiao Feng... are you in the bathroom?"
This voice was like a stone suddenly thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread.
Zheng Yiyun instantly panicked, her hands unconsciously gripping the edge of the bathtub, her face turning ashen, like a blank piece of paper, or a flower struck by a storm.
Jiang Feng's eyelids also twitched, and his heart sank with a 'thump,' secretly thinking, 'Not good.'
Damn it!
It's just not convenient at home!
He hadn't enjoyed it for long before Zhang Qingning came to disturb them!
Next time, he really had to go to a hotel!
Jiang Feng felt a wave of speechlessness.
Why did Sister Qingning suddenly come?
She didn't come early or late, but precisely at this moment!
What should he do? Yi Yun Auntie was still here; he couldn't let her find out...
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River!
Although he and Zheng Yiyun were indeed in a complicated and not-so-innocent relationship... this kind of relationship was not suitable for exposure yet!