156: All sweat
Zheng Yiyun possessed a unique talent known as the Fifth Gourd Baby.
This was a god-tier talent that perhaps one in a million people might not even have.
This talent was like a hidden divine ability in a martial arts novel; it usually remained inconspicuous, but once she encountered a moment that truly moved her, it would unleash a storm.
Jiang Feng had once been fortunate enough to meet an older sister with a similar constitution, and that scene remained vivid in his memory...
"Mmm!"
Zheng Yiyun stiffened instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Her pretty face turned incredibly flushed, even her earlobes were tinged with an alluring pink.
This made her tremble all over, a powerful electric current coursing through her entire body, causing her to involuntarily let out a sound.
She bit her lip hard and glared fiercely at Jiang Feng.
Women are like that, they say no but their bodies are honest!
He could clearly feel Zheng Yiyun's honest reaction, which spoke volumes more than any sweet words.
It seemed that this dignified Aunt Yi Yun's feelings for him were far deeper than they appeared on the surface.
Jiang Feng raised his hands and teased:
"Aunt Yi Yun, look, what's this like now... And you still say you don't need help? You say you don't need it? It doesn't seem very convincing!"
Zheng Yiyun looked at the scene before her, her cheeks so red they felt like they were about to bleed from embarrassment.
She turned her head away in a panic, her hands pressing against Jiang Feng's chest as she tried to push him away, her voice soft and tearful:
"You! Naughty Xiao Feng... You're so naughty... I didn't! That's because... because the weather is too hot!"
Although she said that, her voice grew softer and softer.
She couldn't even deceive herself, her eyes darting away, not daring to meet Jiang Feng's gaze directly.
She had never expected Jiang Feng to be like this........
How could naughty Xiao Feng be so........ naughty!
Not obedient at all, not a good child........
Thinking of this, Zheng Yiyun wished she could find a crack in the ground and burrow into it.
She could feel her cheeks burning incredibly hot, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest.
But strangely, being exposed so directly by Jiang Feng, she didn't feel angry at all; instead, a secret sweetness quietly spread within her.
She took a deep breath, trying to convince herself:
Xiao Feng and I are innocent........
What's wrong with sweating?
It's so hot, and in this atmosphere, everyone sweats!
Yes, it must be like that!
Zheng Yiyun took a deep breath, trying hard to convince herself.
"Aunt Yi Yun... you smell so good. If only I could hold you to sleep every day, I definitely wouldn't have insomnia problems!"
Jiang Feng deliberately leaned closer, his nose gently brushing against her neck, greedily inhaling her faint, elegant fragrance.
That was Zheng Yiyun's unique body scent, and this unique fragrance of a mature woman held a fatal attraction for him.
Zheng Yiyun's body instantly stiffened, as if a petrifying spell had been cast upon her.
The tingling sensation from her neck spread down her spine, making her legs feel a little weak, her body soft as if boneless, leaning against Jiang Feng's embrace.
She yearned for this sudden intimacy.
Zheng Yiyun felt her defenses crumbling little by little. Jiang Feng's breath, warm against her sensitive neck, made fine goosebumps appear all over her body.
"Stop it, Xiao Feng... Don't do this..."
Zheng Yiyun's voice trembled slightly, her hands weakly pressing against Jiang Feng's chest, yet without the slightest strength to push him away.
In her heart, she desperately screamed that she couldn't do this; she was Jiang Feng's elder, his mother's best friend.
How could she do such an inappropriate and shameful thing with a junior?
Her reason kept reminding her not to do this, but her body responded honestly...
Jiang Feng looked at her half-resisting, half-welcoming demeanor, a playful smile curling at the corner of his lips.
He knew it was time to add more fuel to the fire...
He tilted his head slightly, gently kissed Zheng Yiyun's forehead, felt the instant tremor of the person in his arms, and chuckled as he whispered into her ear:
"Aunt Yi Yun, you don't seem to dislike me doing this..."
Zheng Yiyun trembled all over, as if an electric current coursed through her entire body.
She immediately turned her head to refute, but her cheeks were so red they looked like they could bleed:
"Nonsense! I, I... I don't feel anything!"
Zheng Yiyun felt her body burning, from her earlobes to her heart.
Jiang Feng was like a key, opening a long-sealed gate in her heart.
Years of loneliness in her empty room made her yearn for this intimacy.
Especially from a young and handsome man like Jiang Feng...
The smile in Jiang Feng's eyes deepened; he knew his plan was working...
He found Zheng Yiyun especially captivating now, that shy look of letting down all her guard was even more charming than her usual dignified appearance.
Zheng Yiyun took a deep breath, trying to calm her wildly beating heart...
She could feel her cheeks burning incredibly hot, even her earlobes were warm.
She had been too engrossed just now, causing her to lose her composure...
Zheng Yiyun secretly lamented in her heart, how had she become so lacking in boundaries? She was clearly here to be a "teacher," but now she was being made dizzy by her "student"...
But facing Jiang Feng's tenderness, she found it truly difficult to resist...
Years of suppression seemed to find an outlet for release at this moment, making her sink into it, unable to extricate herself.
"Xiao Feng... We can't do this..."
Zheng Yiyun's voice was a little hoarse; she tried to push Jiang Feng away, but he held her even tighter.
"Xiao Feng... I am your aunt, your mother's best friend... Doing this is inappropriate, people will gossip about us..."
Reason finally returned, reminding her of the unbridgeable gap between them, and reality was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yiyun's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
The disparity in their identities could not be changed...
She knew that she would ultimately have no chance of being with Jiang Feng and could only grow old with this regret!
This was the most painful punishment for her...
But as long as she saw Jiang Feng happy, she was willing to bear all of this alone...
Jiang Feng looked down at her reddened eyes, his gaze suddenly becoming serious and firm.
Then, Jiang Feng reached out and gently held her shoulders:
"Aunt Yi Yun, I don't care what others think, nor do I care about any identity differences; those are all fleeting clouds... I only know that I like you, and I want to be with you, it's that simple!"
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