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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

Xiaobei's throat felt like it was on fire.

This mysterious, dark scenery was so beautiful, exuding endless temptation.

"Xiaobei?"

Xu Xinrou turned her head to look and was stunned, then scrambled to her feet and pulled down her long dress, her face turning as red as an apple, "You... don't misunderstand! I was... it was itchy down there..."

"Not that kind of itch, it was mosquito bites, last night, so many mosquitoes, I was applying some ointment."

She was incoherent, shame overwhelming her to the extreme.

She often did handicrafts in the living room, comforting herself without having been discovered by her daughter, never imagining today she'd be caught by her stepson, it was terribly awkward!

Moreover, she had just fantasized about this stepson.

Since hearing the noise he made with her daughter last night, she had been restless, constantly thinking about the ambiguity between them at the hospital.

"Oh!"

Xiaobei's face also turned red, and he felt his body burning fiercely.

When Xu Xinrou glanced up, she saw the alarming tent pitching high, her seductive glance faltered, and she nearly melted, her inner thighs itched and burned, wet and feverishly warm...

Remembering he was Weiming's son and with her daughter now, she quickly turned her face away, "Xiaobei, why are you up so early? Hungry? I'll make you breakfast right away."

She hurried back to her room, tidied herself up, and came out to make breakfast.

Having washed and come out, Xiaobei sat on the living room sofa, watching the busy figure in the kitchen, feeling restless, his stepmother too beautiful and sexy, even at thirty-seven or eight, she looked only twenty-eight or nine.

Tall and graceful, she had a mature plumpness that a young girl didn't, especially those two full and protruding round buttocks, which would sway gently as she chopped vegetables.

Xiaobei stared intently, wanting very much to grab them.

But thinking she was his dad's woman and he had been with her daughter, Xiaobei felt guilty and remorseful, quickly shifting his gaze to distract himself.

After a while, Ning Yan woke up, still walking with a stagger as if swollen, glaring at Xiaobei with a hint of resentment.

During breakfast, not a word was exchanged, leaving Xu Xinrou puzzled.

Last night, the two of them slept together, and from the sound of it, her daughter was quite happy, so why the cold face today? Ah, it must be embarrassment from fear of the mom finding out!

It's indeed awkward, having just met on the first day and being siblings, such a relationship goes against ethical norms, naturally afraid of being discovered, especially by parents!

She was relatively open-minded and could accept it, as long as her daughter was happy, though she wasn't sure if Weiming could accept his son becoming his son-in-law!

"Auntie... stepmom, I think I'll head to my cousin's place today, start working early, earn some money, I see things are tough at home, I want to help out."

Xiaobei said solemnly.

The bastard father's debts were something he, the son, had to take responsibility for, especially having made a vow in front of his sister last night, saying he'd support the family!

Hearing this, Xu Xinrou was taken aback, staring straight at him, a wave of emotion rising within.

Xiaobei, he really is a good kid!

Responsible and dependable, her daughter with him wouldn't suffer, having such a son is her fortune too!

She secretly made up her mind to treat him as her own son and not indulge in wild thoughts anymore.

Ning Yan gave him a glance, a bit surprised, but her eyes quickly turned cold, becoming indifferent.

After breakfast, Xiaobei messaged his cousin, packed up a bit, and headed to her beauty salon.

What Xiaobei had to do, of course, was massage work, having learned a set of medical skills from an elder, including Chinese medicinal massage, enhanced by Yang Qi, having magical effects.

"Xiaobei, why not start with some chores first? Don't worry, I'll pay you the same salary, it's easier this way."

Xia Shiqi was a bit concerned, as her shop was high-end and had high standards for massage therapists.

"Sis, I'm best at massage and acupressure."

Xiaobei smiled.

Facing the beautiful figure before him, his heart pounded.

Today she wore a form-fitting black dress, her full and erect bust nearly bursting the fabric, below an A4 waist were round and full peach-like hips.

A pair of incomparable beautiful legs, long and straight.

Cousin was seven years older than him, blossoming beautifully when he first hit puberty, her goddess-like appearance, her sexy and beautiful body naturally became his teenage awakening, causing him infatuation.

He fantasized about her more than once and had even secretly watched her change.

But, their cousins' identity made him feel guilty.

"Really?"

Xia Shiqi was a bit surprised, "You did study with that master for many years, surely you've picked up quite a few skills! How about you give me a massage, let me see how skilled you are."

"This... maybe not a good idea!"

Xiaobei hesitated, afraid he couldn't control himself.

"What's not good about it, it's just a massage!" Xia Shiqi chuckled, "If you do well, I'll double your salary!"

With that, she adjusted her posture and lay on the sofa.

Wearing a form-fitting dress, it showcased her figure entirely, her plump and perky buttocks fully accentuated, like tempting big peaches, swaying slightly, making Xiaobei's throat feel like it started to smoke again.

And in front, that line pressed tight, full of tense plump arcs...

Xiaobei's blood rushed, tent rising high.

"Xiaobei?"

"Oh!"

He snapped back to reality, instinctively bending over, fearing his cousin would see his reaction, quickly stepping over and extending his tense, trembling hands, placing them on her fragrant shoulders.

"Oh!"

An enticing and gentle moan.

Xia Shiqi's body trembled, her face full of disbelief, Xiaobei's hands... were a little warm, massaging with a special comforting feeling, as he kneaded and roamed, an inexplicable pleasure quickly spread through her whole body, making her feel both crisp and numb.

Especially when his palm brushed down, sweeping over her waist, the feeling intensified, causing her to shiver, clamping her legs slightly, feeling a deep itch and warmth flowing out, wetting a patch.

Her face blushed intensely, her teeth biting her rosy lips tightly.

Xiaobei's face was also flushed, breathing rapidly, feeling the smoothness, softness of her skin through the thin dress, even touching the strap of her bra, which made his blood boil.

"Xiaobei, I'm a bit sore here, could you press here a bit harder, longer?"

Reaching her slender waist, Xiaobei increased the pressure slightly, infusing Yang Qi.

"Ah!"

A high-pitched, rapid cry, Xia Shiqi's body quivered intensely as though electrified, reflexively grabbing at something hard and hot, sending another wave of thrilling shivers through her...

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