"Aunt Mei and Aunt Luo are actually..."
In the bathroom, Qin Chuan was frozen in place, not moving an inch.
His stepmother and her best friend were comforting each other in the room.
Just imagining such a scene felt explosive.
Not to mention, he could still hear their conversation on his phone.
Qin Chuan could tell at this moment that his stepmother was enjoying herself, just as she did during the day when she was comforting herself in the room.
That soft and charming voice was intoxicating, utterly enchanting.
It also naturally brought back the image he accidentally saw during the day.
There was no denying it, Aunt Luo was incredibly bold.
In such a situation, she dared to call him.
Fortunately, he quickly muted the phone on his side; otherwise, the sound of the water might have been discovered by his stepmother.
Qin Chuan originally thought a phone call was stimulating enough, but he didn't expect Luo Yi's next words to be even more shocking.
"Aunt Luo wants me to join them?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan felt his heart leap into his throat, and a strange restlessness overcame him.
How could a little virgin like him have ever experienced such a scene?
He didn't even dare to imagine it, let alone experience it.
But for some reason, he found himself faintly anticipating his stepmother's answer.
How would she respond?
Would she agree or not?
If she agreed, should he go over or not?
Qin Chuan instinctively swallowed hard, the dryness and thirst washing over him again.
The dragon that had been pent up all day was now rising unbidden.
Qin Chuan perked up his ears, afraid of missing a single word.
Yet, due to his intense concentration, he didn't notice the faint footsteps outside the bathroom.
Ye Wenxi had returned to her room after eating only half of her dinner, staying there ever since.
She originally planned to bathe and sleep, but after coming to the bathroom, she found someone already in there showering.
Helpless, she picked up her pajamas and prepared to wait outside.
But as she turned to leave, she stumbled upon a shocking sight.
The bathroom door in their house was made of frosted glass.
An entire door was a single piece of frosted glass.
Standing outside, you could see someone inside.
Of course, only a blurry shadow.
But this very shadow had Ye Wenxi gaping in shock.
She stared blankly at the shadow in front, or more accurately, at its groin area.
She watched as a rod as thick as a child's arm slowly rose.
"How, how could it be so big?"
This completely shattered Ye Wenxi's understanding.
Her best friend once told her the thickest she had seen was slightly bigger than a sausage, and the length was about eleven or twelve inches.
But the one in front of her was as robust as a child's arm, at least eighteen or nineteen inches long.
This was exactly the size her best friend had been yearning to try.
Her friend had repeatedly expressed a desire to try the legendary eighteen centimeters and even seven rounds in one night.
Unfortunately, she never had the chance.
"If Su Qian saw this, wouldn't she drool?"
Ye Wenxi suddenly thought, and couldn't help but laugh.
She could already imagine the look on her best friend's face if she learned about Qin Chuan's size.
She'd probably be drooling.
At this thought, a mischievous and slightly wicked idea popped into Ye Wenxi's head.
"Ugh! Thinking such thoughts while bathing, it's disgusting!"
Ye Wenxi spat lightly at Qin Chuan through the bathroom door, then turned to leave.
But as she turned, she couldn't help but glance back a few times.
"Is it really as satisfying as Su Qian says? I heard it's a stress reliever?"
Back in her room, Ye Wenxi was somewhat dazed.
One small hand uncontrollably rested on her budding chest, gently kneading, her small mouth opening to let out a long moan: "Mmm~~~"
Meanwhile, in Ye Qingmei's room, the intimacy continued unabated.
"Sister Mei, if you don't speak, I'll take it as agreement. I'll call Xiao Chuan to come over."
Luo Yi stopped her actions, looking up at Ye Qingmei, who was lost in pleasure.
"No way! Are you crazy?"
This time, Ye Qingmei's reason finally prevailed.
She admitted that when Luo Yi mentioned Qin Chuan, her reaction was indeed much stronger than usual, and her desire more intense.
But, Qin Chuan was technically her stepson.
There's no way she could allow him to come over.
Impossible.
Absolutely not!
Ye Qingmei remained firm.
"Sister Mei, what are you worried about?"
This time, even Luo Yi's hands stopped.
"Xiao Chuan is my stepson, my family, don't mess around." Ye Qingmei warned.
"Sister Mei, strictly speaking, Xiao Chuan is neither blood-related to you nor legally tied. Frankly, you two can be related or just as easily unrelated."
Luo Yi knew quite a bit about Ye Qingmei's situation.
Ye Qingmei and Qin Chuan's adoptive father never registered for marriage, possibly not even lovers.
In short, Ye Qingmei was merely entrusted to care for Qin Chuan.
If they both consented, Luo Yi felt it was fine and wouldn't breach ethics.
"No means no, there's no room for discussion."
Ye Qingmei said firmly, then seemed to remember something, reminding her again, "And you better not have any designs on Xiao Chuan!"
"You're being too heartless, you won't have him and won't let me either."
Luo Yi pouted, "Anyway, Xiao Chuan is grown, you can't keep him bound. Instead of risking him getting hurt by some coquettish outside girls, wouldn't it be better for familiar waters not to flow to outsiders? Let me teach him, what do you say?"
"You must be starving, Xiao Chuan's age versus yours, how can you even consider him?" Ye Qingmei retorted without humor.
"What's wrong with me, I'm a woman too, right? Isn't it normal to have needs? Are you saying you've never thought of having Xiao Chuan? Not even once?"
Luo Yi looked playfully at Ye Qingmei, as if she already knew her thoughts.
"I..."
Ye Qingmei was rendered speechless.
"See, I was right, you're also craving Xiao Chuan."
Luo Yi leaned in with a mischievous smile, "Honestly, when I was helping you just now, weren't you thinking of Xiao Chuan?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingmei's face blushed deeply, but she quickly laughed and scolded, "You wish, you sneaky minx, you dare say anything."
"Admit it, Sister Mei, you were thinking about Xiao Chuan just now in your head."
Luo Yi chuckled triumphantly, but regretted it the next second.
Ye Qingmei's expression suddenly turned serious, raising her hand to slap Luo Yi's perky rear.
"Mmm~~~"
The slap made Luo Yi's rear tremble, making her whole body go limp.
"You cheeky girl, are you trying to rebel?"
Ye Qingmei seemed like a different person, spreading her legs and pressing Luo Yi's head in between.
Yet Luo Yi didn't resist, instead transformed as if bewitched, taking a deep breath, her eyes turning dazed, "Master, little pup knows it's wrong, let the pup serve you, okay?"