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224: Chapter 224 Mother?

Qin Lin quickly grabbed her hand.

"Who said I wasn't going? Aunt Qing, what are you planning to wear?"

"The swimsuit I just bought."

She paused and added, "It's hollow-out."

"Then what are we waiting for? Tonight, we're sleeping in the pool."

Han Qing looked up at him.

"Then you... go first? I'll change my clothes."

Qin Lin nodded.

"Okay."

Han Qing stood up, walked to the door, and looked back at him.

"Qin Lin, don't let Yu Rou know."

Qin Lin smiled.

"I know."

Han Qing pushed the door open and left.

Qin Lin looked at the closed door, his heart feeling warm.

Aunt Qing had taken the initiative to ask him out, and she even wanted to be alone with him.

For some reason.

There were so many women on the RV.

But he liked being with Han Qing the most.

Although the other women each had their own unique traits, he simply liked Han Qing more.

He felt that Han Qing had a certain quality that attracted him immensely.

That was her extreme sense of contrast.

This allowed him to feel passion at any moment in his otherwise boring life.

He left the Drivers Cabin and headed toward the second floor.

As he passed by Room 000, the door was open.

Su Yuran was talking to Li Ran; seeing him, she blinked.

Qin Lin nodded and quickly went up to the second floor.

On the second floor Viewing Platform, the pool water shimmered under the lights.

The protective shield was active, blocking out the high temperatures outside and maintaining a comfortable 25°C here.

Qin Lin sat down on a lounge chair by the pool, waiting for Han Qing.

He hadn't been here in a long time.

The last time was with Li Ying.

The two of them had swum here for a long time.

After a while, footsteps sounded from the stairs.

The door was pushed open.

Han Qing walked out, wearing a black hollow-out swimsuit.

Qin Lin was stunned.

That swimsuit barely covered anything, with key areas partially visible, perfectly outlining her mature bodily curves.

Her face was very red, and she kept her head down, not daring to look at him.

"What are you looking at?" she whispered.

Qin Lin stood up and walked over to her.

"Aunt Qing, you're really beautiful."

Han Qing's face grew even redder; it wasn't her first time with Qin Lin, but before every start, she felt as if it were the first time.

Very shy.

This was also what Qin Lin liked about her.

Every time felt just like the first time.

It was truly wonderful.

"Stop with that."

Han Qing walked toward him; she wore a trench coat on the outside, but inside was a black hollow-out swimsuit.

Qin Lin could see it more clearly now.

That swimsuit—if you could even call it that—was more like a layer of thin gauze.

The black mesh fabric wrapped around her body, revealing as much as it hid.

It covered what needed to be covered, but exposed what should be exposed.

The hollow-out design made her fair skin stand out strikingly against the black mesh.

Han Qing reached him, her face slightly flushed.

"Does it look good?"

Qin Lin stood up and stepped closer to her.

"It looks good."

He reached out and gently took her by the waist.

Han Qing leaned into his embrace.

"Aunt Qing," he called out softly.

"Mm."

The two held each other, staying quiet for a while.

Then Han Qing looked up at him.

"Qin Lin, about that day... I'm sorry, I overreacted."

Qin Lin shook his head, not expecting her to apologize to him.

"It was my fault for saying the wrong thing. I shouldn't have said that."

Han Qing looked at him.

"Then will you say it again in the future?"

Qin Lin shook his head.

"I won't."

Han Qing smiled.

"That's good."

She stood on her tiptoes and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

Qin Lin responded to her.

The two kissed by the pool for a long time.

Then Qin Lin picked her up and walked into the pool.

The water was warm, coming up just past the waist.

Han Qing leaned into his chest, her arms wrapped around his neck.

The water rippled, and the lights danced on the surface, reflecting their silhouettes.

Han Qing rested against his shoulder, her eyes closed.

"Qin Lin."

"Mm."

"Tonight, I want to let you be wild for once."

Qin Lin smiled: "Aunt Qing, how do you want me to be wild?"

Han Qing looked up and stood up straight.

Then she leaned into his ear.

And whispered a single phrase: "Call me... Mommy."

Wh... what?

Qin Lin was dumbfounded.

What did she want to do?

Was this still Aunt Qing?

Was this the same Aunt Qing who got angry just because he said the wrong thing?

This contrast was simply too... extreme, wasn't it?

Usually when he went to Room 003, he didn't even dare to ask her to call him 'Daddy'.

He never expected her to do the opposite now.

Wanting him to call her 'Mommy'.

Damn!

He felt like he was going crazy.

"This... you said it yourself. Don't get angry once I call you that."

Han Qing grabbed his ear and gave it a light squeeze.

"Are you going to call me that or not?"

Qin Lin suddenly felt that life on this RV wasn't boring anymore.

Finally, something special had been injected into it.

Since she had said so, he had to satisfy her.

"I'll call you."

Qin Lin slowly turned his head, also getting close to her ear, and then whispered:

"Mommy!"

After saying it, Qin Lin's blood instantly boiled.

Han Qing also smiled.

"Such a good boy!"

After speaking, she even gently stroked Qin Lin's head.

Just like how she usually stroked Han Yurou's head.

The pool water was very warm, like their feelings—not scorching, but at a constant temperature.

...

After a long time, Han Qing looked up.

"I should head back. Yu Rou is alone."

Qin Lin nodded.

"Okay."

The two left the pool, dried their bodies, and put their clothes back on.

Han Qing walked to the stairwell and looked back at him.

Han Qing didn't answer; she turned and left.

Qin Lin watched her retreating back, his heart feeling warm.

But he still hadn't quite processed what had happened.

It was too stimulating.

He felt it was necessary to find an opportunity.

To let Han Yurou also...

He walked down the stairs and reached the hallway.

The door to 000 was closed, and the door to 001 was also closed.

He stood at the door of 001, hesitating for a moment.

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Although he had just finished with Han Qing, his energy was still vigorous.

Doing it a few more times wouldn't be a problem.

Footsteps came from inside.

The door opened, and Xia Qiuyan stood at the entrance, wearing a white nightgown.

"Qin Lin?" She was momentarily stunned.

Qin Lin looked at her: "Is it convenient for me to stay the night?"

Xia Qiuyan's face turned red.

"It... it's convenient. Come... come in."

Qin Lin walked in, and the door closed behind him.

The bedroom in 001 wasn't large, with two beds placed side by side.

Su Yuran's bed was by the window, and Xia Qiuyan's bed was by the door.

Since Xia Qiuyan moved in, Su Yuran had changed the room layout of 001 from a single bed to twin beds.

She could share a bed with her sister.

But with Xia Qiuyan, she still wanted to sleep separately.

At the moment, Su Yuran's bed was empty, the quilt folded neatly.

Xia Qiuyan's bed was a bit messy, with a book lying next to the pillow.

"Yuran went to 000. She said she's sleeping with her mom tonight."

Qin Lin nodded.

He had known that already.

The two were silent for a moment.

Xia Qiuyan kept her head down, not daring to look at him.

"Qin Lin," she called him softly.

"Mm."

"Do... do you want some water?"

Qin Lin smiled.

"No need."

Xia Qiuyan's face grew even redder.

She stood there, at a loss for what to do.

Qin Lin looked at her and suddenly said, "Qiuyan, the dress you wore today was very beautiful."

Xia Qiuyan looked up.

"Really?"

"Really. It makes your legs look very long, especially on you."

The corners of Xia Qiuyan's mouth curled up slightly.

"As long as you like it."

Xia Qiuyan walked over and stood still in front of him.

She reached out and gently took his hand.

Xia Qiuyan took a deep breath.

"Then tonight, you can look as much as you want."

Qin Lin was momentarily stunned; he hadn't expected her to be even more proactive than himself.

"What's the use of just looking?"

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