Mm!
That fragrant, soft, slick tongue slowly took it in.
Accompanied by a pained, yet oddly satisfied moan, a wave of hot wetness followed, making Xia Bei tremble all over, as if ascending to heaven or dying from bliss.
God, it feels so fucking good!
Auntie, she's actually eating my…
At the same time, a cool breath streamed from her little mouth, making its way into his body.
This caught Xia Bei off guard; he didn't expect this could achieve Yin-Yang Balance, even if it wasn't as effective as the real thing—but it was enough to suppress the restless Yang Qi in him.
This blending of yin and yang brought him even greater pleasure, sending him totally adrift; not caring about the pained look on the young woman's face, he pressed her down and started moving on his own…
"Cough, cough!"
No one knew how much time passed until Xu Xinrou finally lifted her head, casting him a resentful sidelong glance, holding her sore and numb little mouth as she went over to the sink to spit, then rinse her mouth.
"What a monster!"
She looked back at him, still rattled, yet the desire in her eyes hadn't faded a bit. She even had the absurd urge to take off her clothes right now, fuck him senseless, and taste that long-lost feeling of a man!
Xia Bei also felt like it wasn't enough, really wanting to devour this gorgeous, mature nurse!
But right then, his phone dinged.
It was his cousin Xia Shiqi's reply. She'd also come to the hospital, just finished her checkup, and was coming to see him.
Because he'd fallen out with that bastard dad, his only close family left in Jiang City was this cousin, who'd grown up with him since they were kids.
"Alright!"
After finishing up with the iodine and dressing his wound, Xu Xinrou went to open the door.
Xia Bei also put on his pants and got up, just about to say goodbye—when outside came the sound of high heels clicking quickly down the hall, stopping right at the door.
"Xiaobei!"
A stunning figure walked in.
Her face was perfect, exquisite, like a goddess; a simple white t-shirt and jeans outlined curves hot enough to make your nose bleed, the fullness of her chest about ready to burst her shirt open.
Her waist was so slender you could grab it with one hand; the tight jeans hugged a pair of straight, stunningly long, beautiful legs.
"Cousin!"
Xia Bei's eyes lit up.
Two years since he'd last seen her, and his cousin was still just as gorgeous!
He felt something stir inside him—since they grew up together and she always treated him so well, he'd always had special feelings for her. But since they were cousins, actual family, he could only bury those feelings deep inside.
"Shiqi?"
On the side, Xu Xinrou looked up and was stunned.
Isn't this her husband's niece?
This boy just called her cousin, so who is he?
Thinking for a second, something clicked and she froze. She remembered her husband did have a son named Xiaobei—could it be…
A wave of goosebumps ran over her scalp. The embarrassment made her want to disappear into a crack in the ground, panicked beyond measure. She had no idea how to even face her "stepson" now!
"Aunt Xinrou?"
When he heard his cousin blurt out that, Xia Bei also froze, his mind buzzing.
It hit him right away—the woman he'd just hooked up with was the vixen his bastard dad married—his stepmother!
His face flush red instantly. He glanced at her; the two of them recoiled from each other like they'd been electrocuted, completely at a loss.
Even if it was just stepmother and stepson, they were still technically mother and son!
And yet the two of them actually…
Xia Shiqi came in: "Xiaobei, are you alright?"
"He's fine, I've taken care of him. The injury's pretty minor," Xu Xinrou said quickly.
"Aunt Xinrou, what's up with your mouth?" Xia Shiqi noticed her slightly slurred speech and asked in surprise.
"No… nothing!"
Xu Xinrou instantly blushed, shaking her head quickly, glancing at Xia Bei with some resentment—if he hadn't been so rough, her mouth wouldn't be this sore, nearly split apart, and now even her throat hurt.
"So you all know each other! Xiaobei, are you staying at her place or mine?"
Xia Bei was stumped.
He'd planned to crash at his bastard dad's for a while, but after such an embarrassing incident, how could he show his face? But his cousin was married too, so it felt wrong to bother her at her place.
"Xiaobei, since you're back, just stay with us! I know you don't like your stepmom and left in a huff, but after all, that's still your home," Xu Xinrou said.
"My dad…"
"He… isn't home, hasn't been back for a while. I'll tell you the details when we get home."
Xu Xinrou's face dimmed, like she was hiding something hard to talk about.
"Oh!"
Xia Bei could only nod.
The day was still early, so his cousin pulled him out, saying she'd buy him some clothes. Soon, they reached the parking lot and got in her car.
"Sis, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Sitting in the passenger seat, Xia Bei asked.
"No… nothing! Just a cold!"
Xia Shiqi hesitated, shook her head, and put her medical record and test sheets into the back seat.
Xia Bei threw a glance and noticed something about a vulva exam on her test sheet. Was it a gynecological issue? But he couldn't ask, not to his own cousin!
Xia Shiqi sat there, her face still a little uneasy.
Actually, she'd come for an infertility checkup. She'd been married for over three years, but her belly still hadn't shown any signs. Her husband and mother-in-law kept blaming her, so she came here to get tested.
"Xiaobei, here, put on your seatbelt—oh! Your hand's injured, let me do it for you."
She turned around; seeing that Xia Bei was awkward with the movement, she stood, leaned over, right hand on the seat, left hand reaching to pull the seatbelt at his side.
The car was cramped, so she pressed right up in front of Xia Bei, her nose filled with her sweet, enchanting scent. With her bending over, her t-shirt's neckline gaped open, showing off snowy, plump flesh and a deep ravine that slammed straight into Xia Bei's eyes.
With her movements, her breasts jiggled, even pressing against his chest, softly rubbing—so full and springy that Xia Bei felt a fire raging through his whole body, an instant tent pitching in his pants.
"Here it is!"
She found the seatbelt buckle and reached to click it in, but suddenly, her hand touched something—hard and thick as hell, like a freakin' iron bar.
"Xiaobei, where'd you get this stick?"
She muttered, grabbed it by reflex, and tried to pull it out. It wouldn't budge, though, and the fiercely hot sensation in her palm made her realize something was off. Her cheeks instantly flushed red…