158: Just listen to Aunt Yiyun!

The cicadas outside the window screeched tirelessly, crushing the summer night's heat into the evening breeze.

Only a dim bedside lamp remained in the room, its light falling precisely on the intertwined figures.

A silvery thread of liquid glinted, tracing a brief arc in the air.

A long while later, Zheng Yiyun slumped softly, her back gently resting against the cold wall, yet she felt no chill at all.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath accompanied by ragged gasps, like a girl who had just finished an 800-meter run...

Jiang Feng, meanwhile, stood by the bed.

Both were breathing lightly, their eyes meeting, filled with an ambiguous intimacy.

Rationality had completely collapsed during that long kiss just now...

Only the most primitive desire remained, spreading deep within their hearts.

Zheng Yiyun's lips were moist and crimson, adorned with a glistening sheen that glowed alluringly under the lamplight.

Her large eyes were veiled with a misty film, her gaze hazy.

A charming blush spread across her cheeks, extending from her earlobes all the way down to her neck, so beautiful it made one's heart tremble...

Moonlight spilled onto her fair skin, casting an alluring glow, like fine mutton-fat jade.

Jiang Feng licked his lips, tasting a faint sweetness.

A playful smile curved his lips, his tone carrying a hint of teasing:

"Auntie Yi Yun, you're so sweet...sweeter than the White Rabbit creamy candy sold in the supermarket!"

He felt that Zheng Yiyun at this moment was like a ripe peach.

Her entire body exuded an alluring fragrance, making one want to take a bite.

Watching her clearly aroused yet trying to feign composure, listening to her suppressed breathing, all greatly satisfied his desire for conquest...

Zheng Yiyun's heart skipped a beat at his words, and she turned her head away in a panic, as if scalded.

Her earlobes instantly turned so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and even her neck flushed pink...

She could feel her cheeks burning, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest.

Even her breathing became uneven, and her fingertips unconsciously curled up.

Jiang Feng looked at her shy demeanor, the smile in his eyes deepening.

He knew that his assets and strengths were enough to make any woman's heart flutter...

Especially a mature woman like Zheng Yiyun, who had been unreleased for a long time, she would be even more unable to resist this attraction.

He took a step forward, his tone carrying a hint of a wicked smile:

"Auntie Yi Yun..."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yiyun turned her head to look at Jiang Feng, and instantly froze in place as if under a spell.

She hastily raised her hand to cover her rosy lips, even forgetting to breathe.

Her beautiful eyes instantly widened, filled with shock and disbelief.

Her long eyelashes trembled violently, like startled butterflies.

Zheng Yiyun's mind went blank, buzzing...

Even though it wasn't the first time she had seen it.

She was still surprised by it.

This...is this really okay?

Will she really not break?

She subconsciously swallowed, but her throat felt tight as if blocked, and even her fingertips trembled slightly.

Zheng Yiyun lowered her head to look at her slender, fair wrist, her heart uncontrollably pounding...

This, will she really not die?

Tonight will probably be a one-step process...

She'll just pass out right here, won't she?

Her heart was both nervous and expectant, like a child about to unwrap a mysterious gift, both afraid and eager.

Jiang Feng stretched his limbs, straightened his back, then swayed his body, a continuous mischievous smile on his lips:

"Do you like it? If Auntie Yi Yun wants it, just tell me...No lying!"

Watching Zheng Yiyun lose her composure in front of him, he immensely enjoyed this feeling of being in control of everything, and the sense of accomplishment!

Zheng Yiyun's pretty face instantly flushed crimson, like a ripe apple, even her earlobes were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

She swallowed with difficulty.

The strong scent in the air made her heart waver.

She subconsciously opened her mouth, but found she couldn't say anything.

Zheng Yiyun was going crazy inside...

How could she say something like that?!

She was Jiang Feng's elder, the aunt who watched him grow up...

But her body's reaction was incredibly honest, that uncontrollable itchiness kept coming like a tide...

Spreading from her heart to all her limbs, making her feel numb all over...

As if a voice deep inside kept tempting her: Say yes to him! This is unprecedented pleasure! Don't suppress yourself!

Her lonely heart needed to be filled.

Zheng Yiyun blurted out: "I want..."

A faint but clear voice sounded.

But after speaking, Zheng Yiyun's pretty face became incredibly flushed.

She was so shy she felt like she was about to smoke, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She hastily lowered her head, her long eyelashes concealing the panic and shyness in her eyes.

Zheng Yiyun regretted saying that sentence immediately.

Yet, there was a strange sense of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted...

Reason told her it was wrong, but emotion was cheering and rejoicing...

She could feel her body trembling slightly.

Both nervous and expectant, like a child about to unwrap a mysterious gift...

Years of suppression found an outlet at this moment.

Making her almost drown in this forbidden sweetness.

"Then I'll just...obediently listen to you, Auntie Yi Yun!"

Jiang Feng's eyes instantly lit up.

He knew the time was ripe, no longer hesitated, and gently pushed Zheng Yiyun down.

Zheng Yiyun's long hair spread messily on the pillow, like spilled ink.

Her exquisite collarbones were so prominent they could hold water, incredibly dazzling.

Her chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, like rippling waves.

Her flat stomach was smooth and delicate, her waist so slender it seemed like it would break with a pinch...

Her long, straight legs wore a pair of red-soled high heels.

Her skin glowed alluringly in the moonlight, so beautiful it was impossible to look away.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy...

A hint of imperceptible expectation lingered at the corner of her lips, like a flower waiting to be plucked.

Zheng Yiyun's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz: "This is the first time...and the last time!"

Though she said this, a hint of sweetness bloomed in her heart, like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples upon ripples.

Jiang Feng smiled: "Cough, we'll see..."

Zheng Yiyun's heart trembled at his words.

How could she not understand? Her cheeks grew even redder.

She coughed lightly, avoiding his burning gaze...

Zheng Yiyun lay there, watching Jiang Feng's face descend, her heart pounding as if it would explode.

All the blood in her body flowed faster, like a rushing river...

Zheng Yiyun's heart was both nervous and expectant; Jiang Feng's actions made her a little flustered, yet she couldn't help but look forward to it.

She knew this relationship might not last long, yet she still coveted the warmth and happiness of this moment...

Years of loneliness made her cherish this intimacy especially, even if it was only a fleeting possession, she felt immensely satisfied.

Moreover, not having experienced such things for many years left her somewhat at a loss...

Her hands gripped the bedsheet beneath her tightly, her knuckles turning white, yet her body honestly anticipated something.

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