152: Aunt Yiyun is quite innocent, she can't even kiss
“The main event? Then, Aunt Yi Yun, you must teach me well, personally guiding me step by step…”
Jiang Feng said softly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Yet, his eyes held no trace of timidity; instead, they were full of aggression, as if declaring his sovereignty over the prey before him…
Normally, Jiang Feng was seen by everyone as a pure and harmless male college student.
But at this moment, he had completely changed, becoming aggressive and sharp, as if reborn…
Unfortunately, Zheng Yiyun’s mind was blank at this moment, like a computer that had suddenly crashed.
She didn’t notice these subtle changes in Jiang Feng at all; instead, she was flustered and confused by his sudden bold words…
Her heart pounded erratically in her chest.
Zheng Yiyun’s cheeks instantly flushed a vibrant crimson, like a ripe apple, luscious and tempting, making one want to take a bite.
She instinctively tried to avoid Jiang Feng’s piercing gaze, like a startled little rabbit trying to hide in its burrow.
But as soon as she turned her head, Jiang Feng gently pressed the back of her head…
Jiang Feng’s fingertips were warm, and the sensation traveled along her scalp, making Zheng Yiyun tremble all over, as if struck by an electric current, a tingling sensation instantly spreading through her entire body.
She felt both shy and anxious, secretly thinking: Oh no… why is Xiao Feng so bold today… how am I supposed to handle this!
Am I really going to give myself completely?
But her body uncontrollably softened, as if all strength had left her.
She lowered her eyes in a panic, mumbling:
“Don’t… don’t look at me… I’m shy…”
Her voice was as soft as willow catkins in the breeze, with a barely perceptible tremor.
Her pitiful appearance made one feel an urge to pity her…
But Jiang Feng refused to let her go easily; a mischievous smile curved his lips as he slowly leaned closer.
His nose almost touched Zheng Yiyun’s nose, their breaths intertwining, carrying a faint fragrance and a scorching warmth, as if capable of igniting every particle of dust in the air.
He said with a half-smile, his eyes full of teasing:
“Why can’t I look? Aunt Yi Yun, you’re so beautiful, I not only want to look, I want to see every corner of your body, Auntie…”
He could clearly see her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and feel her heart accelerating due to nervousness.
All of this acted as a catalyst, making the desire in his heart grow even stronger…
Zheng Yiyun’s body tensed slightly, like a startled fawn, ready to flee at any moment.
But for some reason, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move an inch.
The warm aura emanating from Jiang Feng, with the freshness of a young man mixed with a mature charm that made her heart flutter, made her mind go blank, as if she had fallen into an endless vortex…
Only her heart, pounding faster and faster like a drum, and the tingling sensation continuously spreading upwards, remained…
Zheng Yiyun was muddled: What’s going on… why can’t I move, my legs are all soft… what kind of magic does Xiao Feng have that makes me lose control like this?
It wasn’t until Jiang Feng’s hand gently rested on Zheng Yiyun’s waist, soft and elastic to the touch.
Only then did Zheng Yiyun come back to her senses; her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of coquetry:
“Xiao Feng… stop messing around, Auntie… Auntie will teach you…”
The soft flesh around her waist was one of her sensitive spots…
Like a hidden switch, a gentle touch would trigger a series of reactions…
Just that light touch gave her goosebumps all over, as if countless little insects were crawling on her.
Jiang Feng looked at her shy expression, and the desire in his heart surged like a roaring tide, like a bursting dam, unstoppable.
He said with a mischievous smile, his grin like a little devil’s triumphant smirk:
“Aunt Yi Yun… just teaching with words won’t do, I’m afraid I won’t learn well… you know, I’m a good child who loves to learn!”
His tone was full of provocation and temptation…
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips gently landed on Zheng Yiyun’s lips, his movements seemingly gentle, yet carrying an irresistible force.
Zheng Yiyun only felt a dizzying sensation, her mind going blank.
The whole world seemed to be left with only Jiang Feng’s hot lips and his gradually enlarging face.
She instinctively tried to struggle, but found her body becoming soft and powerless in Jiang Feng’s embrace.
She could only emit a faint hum.
“Mm… Xiao Feng… don’t do this…”
Zheng Yiyun’s voice was as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, with a heavy nasal tone; rather than a refusal, it was a shy murmur.
Like a budding flower, trembling slightly in the breeze.
To Jiang Feng, this sound was more like a different kind of invitation, making him even more excited.
Zheng Yiyun’s hands rested against Jiang Feng’s chest, but she had no strength to push him away; instead, it was as if she was lingering in this long-lost warmth.
She felt very strange: What’s wrong with me… why is my body so honest?!
Zheng Yiyun’s eyelashes trembled violently, fluttering non-stop like startled butterfly wings.
Jiang Feng’s kiss was as gentle as a feather brushing, yet carried an irresistible scorching warmth.
Like a ball of fire, it instantly ignited the flame that had been suppressed in her heart for many years…
Her body stiffened for a moment, then softened as if all strength had been drained from her.
If Jiang Feng hadn’t promptly put his arm around her waist, she would have collapsed to the ground…
Her nose was filled with the faint scent of citrus shower gel from Jiang Feng, mixed with the refreshing scent unique to young men.
This clean yet aggressive scent made her heart race…
She could clearly feel the strength of the hand on her waist, the warmth of his palm causing a fine tremor.
As time slowly passed, Zheng Yiyun’s cheeks burned even more intensely, her breathing gradually quickened, and she involuntarily let out a soft hum.
Feeling Zheng Yiyun’s somewhat clumsy response, Jiang Feng chuckled softly.
Aunt Yi Yun is quite innocent; she doesn’t even know how to kiss deeply.
And she’s going to teach him?
Thinking this, Jiang Feng began to break through her tightly clenched teeth, his movements gentle yet firm…
Zheng Yiyun trembled all over, instinctively wanting to clench her teeth, but the next moment she stopped, because she was afraid of hurting Jiang Feng!
Her heart was a mix of emotions, both shy and nervous, with a hint of inexplicable anticipation…
In that one second ofdazed, Jiang Feng had already advanced like a broken bamboo, conquering territory…
Zheng Yiyun collapsed at the instant of that warm contact, all her resistance turning into a released hum…
Her hands unconsciously gripped Jiang Feng’s shoulders, her nails almost digging into his skin.
The kiss gradually changed from a gentle probe to a scorching intensity, the air filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
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