Oh!
Accompanied by a painful yet somewhat satisfying suppressed moan, Xiaobei was plunged into an exceptionally warm, tight, and layered embrace, feeling as if he was floating.
Though he had already tasted the pleasures of a woman, this time was a completely different experience.
His stepmother was a very mature woman, even more tender!
"Xiaobei, Yanyan is back!"
Xiaobei trembled with pleasure, feeling the constant flow of coolness below, about to begin his advance, but her trembling murmurs suddenly woke him up, scaring him so much his face paled.
Outside, there were footsteps, it was Ning Yan, his sister was back!
But at this moment, he was in bed with his stepmother...
Looking up again, he glanced at the wedding photo of her and his bastard father on the bedside table, and a strong sense of guilt surged in his heart once more.
Xu Xinrou was the same, somewhat awake, listening to her daughter's movements outside, both fearful and guilty.
Xiaobei was her stepson!
Being with Yanyan, he could also be considered her son-in-law, yet now she had done such a shameless thing, she was truly disgraceful! Such a wanton woman!
But she didn't dare to move for a moment, afraid of making a sound and being heard by her daughter outside.
However, it seemed the door wasn't locked...
She glanced at the doorway, trembling with fear.
"Mom!"
"Ah! Yanyan, you're back!"
Xu Xinrou's voice also trembled violently, the footsteps outside gradually approaching, nearing the door—if her daughter were to come in and see Xiaobei on top of her, everything would be over.
How would her daughter see her in the future?
Luckily, her daughter just came to the door, said a few words, then returned to her room, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower, the sound of rushing water following.
"Xiaobei, hurry up! Go back to your room..."
Xu Xinrou urged.
But he was already inside, Xiaobei couldn't hold back. Under her panicked, shameful gaze, he moved, she symbolically pushed him a few times before she stopped resisting, her long-suppressed desire quickly reignited, starting to reciprocate.
The room filled with low, restrained, intoxicating moans...
Half an hour later, Xiaobei successfully surrendered, holding her mature fair body, still relishing the experience.
The taste of a mature woman was really completely different from a young girl!
Moreover, although his stepmother was in her thirties, she was still tight!
Xu Xinrou gasped, her beautiful cheeks flushed, her eyes dreamy, still reminiscing and indulging in the series of extreme pleasures from just moments ago, something she had never felt before.
Weiming, in this aspect, wasn't quite capable, never giving her satisfaction, unlike Xiaobei...
In her heart, she couldn't help comparing the father and son, but soon she awoke, filled with extreme shame.
How could she be so shameless!
Thinking of Weiming and her daughter in the bathroom, her mind was in chaos, unsure how to face Xiaobei on her body!
"Xiaobei, it was stepmother's foolishness that led to such absurdity... Just forget it ever happened, okay? You must not tell Yanyan, that way we're still a family!"
"Alright, leave quickly! Don't let Yanyan discover!"
She turned her face away, tremblingly said.
Xiaobei came to his senses too, realizing the outrageous thing he had done, filled with guilt and a sense of wrongdoing.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Xu Xinrou urged sharply, deliberately putting on a cold face.
Xiaobei made an exclamation, hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and left, glancing at the wedding photo on the bedside one more time before going.
Reaching the living room, thinking about how his stepmother had taken care of him before, and that sentence, treating him like her own son, he was filled with self-reproach again for doing such an outrageous thing. How would he face his stepmother in the future!
And that bastard father, if he came back, what would he do?
He scratched his head and sighed, about to return to his room.
Just as he was passing the bathroom door, it opened, and a fair body appeared before him—it was his sister Ning Yan. She had just come out of the shower, not a shred of clothing on her, her snow-white skin still glistening with water beads.
Xiaobei's eyes widened, and a hot flush surged through him again.
Compared to the plump maturity of the mother, this daughter was slimmer, slender, but the right places were not small at all, developed with a full bust and hips, her goddess-like face beautiful and enchanting.
"What are you doing? Trying to peek at me showering?"
Seeing him, Ning Yan was startled, raised her hand to cover her chest, her eyes filled with strong wariness and disgust.
Though something happened last night, it was out of revenge, and towards this newly appeared "brother," she was still full of disgust, even a bit of hatred, feeling he was just like that stepfather!
"No, of course not!"
Xiaobei shook his head hurriedly.
Because of what happened with his stepmother just now, he was a bit panicked, not knowing how to face her daughter, his nominal sister!
But his heart was still agitated, his gaze swept past her full, firm chest, scanning downward, catching a glimpse of that sparse black qicao, making his breath instantly rushed.
But then, he trembled, realizing the girl's tender beauty was actually swollen, probably because of his roughness last night, badly inflamed...