"Bang!"
The bedroom door closed, and Hoshino Jun's gaze remained fixed on Takayanagi Yuki's pink dress, on the alluring, swaying peach.
He had originally thought today would be another round of push and pull, gradually advancing their progress.
But he never expected that Aunt Yuki would bring Hoshino Jun into her bedroom.
It was a very simple white-themed room, with only a bed, a wooden table with a round standing mirror, and a three-tier clothes rack.
The white sheer curtains could only block the view of outsiders, not the light shining in from outside.
Takayanagi Yuki stood with her back to Hoshino Jun in the light, and from the mirror on the wooden table, he could see that her emotions were not calm.
She was taking small breaths in and out, but still couldn't shake the nervousness in her heart.
'Takayanagi Yuki, how can you be so shameless, actually offering to help Jun relieve his stress.'
'Is this something you can relieve?'
From the moment she walked into the bedroom, Takayanagi Yuki had already regretted it. She wanted to slap herself for saying such a thing in a moment of impulse.
But regretting it now was useless.
Jun had already followed her in, could she really send him away?
'Forget it, just this last time.'
'I definitely won't help Jun again in the future.'
Takayanagi Yuki pursed her red lips, pondered for a long while, then slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.
Her pink hip-hugging skirt was curved in an extremely graceful arc by her robust figure, a human peach.
Her two plump, beautiful legs were pressed together and curled up, the flesh squeezed by the mattress.
Through the thin fabric of her dress, her leg curves were faintly visible, fleshy but not fat, like autumn pears, exuding an enticing luster.
'Thump!'
'Thump!'
He didn't know whose heartbeat it was; perhaps both of them.
Hoshino Jun watched Takayanagi Yuki's graceful figure, his throat bobbing.
Out of respect for a beautiful woman, for this woman who held multiple identities—a beautiful widow, a neighbor's wife, a friend's silly mother, and an aunt's subordinate—he puffed out his chest and saluted with vigor.
Cute, want.
"Jun. Come sit next to me."
Takayanagi Yuki unnaturally raised her hand to smooth the strands of hair falling across her chest, her eyes clearly showing a hint of shyness, as if she were reviewing the lesson she was about to undertake.
She really was going to help Hoshino Jun relieve his stress again.
Was this really the last time?
"I told you not to call me Jun anymore."
Since Aunt Yuki was shy, Hoshino Jun naturally had to assert himself. In a relationship, there could only be one weaker party.
Suppressing his excitement, Hoshino Jun sat beside Takayanagi Yuki and immediately wrapped his arm around her soft, slender waist.
Although he had touched her before, the atmosphere was different this time, and the effect was vastly different.
This time, as soon as he touched her smooth waist, Hoshino Jun's mind froze for a moment, as if he had been electrocuted, feeling a slight numbness all over his body.
"Just for today, can you treat me as your lover?"
Upon hearing this, Takayanagi Yuki's neck flushed slightly, and her body instinctively wanted to shrink away, but Hoshino Jun subconsciously held her tighter, pressing them fully together.
Skin against skin, time seemed to stop as they intimately felt each other's body heat.
"Mmm~ Jun-kun."
Takayanagi Yuki's breathing became a little rapid, her eyes unfocused, and her taut, plump, beautiful legs constantly fidgeted, like a young girl who had never known a man.
She was much shyer than Kato Nana.
Just being stared at by Hoshino Jun's fiery gaze was almost unbearable, and a hazy mist gathered in her eyes.
Exquisitely charming.
Hoshino Jun's other hand climbed onto Takayanagi Yuki's plump, beautiful leg. He could clearly feel the tension of this beautiful widow; even her leg muscles were taut.
"Yuki, didn't you say you wanted to help me?" Hoshino Jun leaned against Takayanagi Yuki's shoulder and asked, "How do you plan to help?"
As he asked this question, Hoshino Jun, enjoying the delicate and smooth touch of the beautiful woman's skin, felt her body temperature seemed to be rising.
So he closed his eyes, imagining mountains and rivers.
Hoshino Jun seemed to feel the wind on the mountaintop and experience the stream at the bottom of the river.
"Mmm~"
Takayanagi Yuki let out a soft moan, and her ten round, tender toes shyly curled up.
The pink soft flesh on the soles of her feet was inadvertently exposed, looking incredibly sexy and alluring.
She did not stop Hoshino Jun's large hand from wandering on her legs and waist. She secretly glanced at the handsome young man with her peripheral vision, and her own hand also reached out to him.
Then she softly said, "The same as last time, I'll just rub it for you."
Hoshino Jun was not surprised by this outcome; he was already satisfied in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be disappointed and sighed.
"Is that all?"
"Yes."
Takayanagi Yuki turned her head away, her eyes darting, feeling a growing sense of guilt towards Hoshino Jun.
Not only had Hoshino Jun rejected so many excellent and beautiful girls because of her, but he had also forgiven Takayanagi's mistakes again and again.
And the only repayment Takayanagi Yuki could offer him was just this little bit.
'Takayanagi Yuki, you owe Jun far too much.'
'If it's only this much, then try your best. Consider it a repayment to Jun.'
Her small hand opened Hoshino Jun's clothes and rested on his abdominal muscles, cool to the touch, instantly dispelling much of the summer heat.
Hoshino had already sweated a lot. Takayanagi Yuki's palm touched his slightly damp abs, pressing gently, her face growing redder.
"Jun-kun~ How is this pressure?"
Hoshino Jun was secretly thrilled, so happy he wanted to explode. His hand slid down the beautiful woman's thigh curve, grasping her smooth knee, then lightly hooked up her pink dress.
"Yuki~!"
"Don't talk, keep pressing."
The bedroom temperature continued to rise.
Hoshino Jun's boldness grew. His hand was now in direct contact with Takayanagi Yuki's thigh skin, his fingers caressing the smooth, jade-like softness.
Then he squeezed the soft flesh of her thigh firmly, and Takayanagi Yuki instantly seemed to be electrocuted, her pink lips slightly parted as she let out a sweet, syrupy sound.
"Mmm~!"
This sound seemed to penetrate deep into his soul, turning into a lingering echo that melted Hoshino Jun's bones.
It made him completely lose his strength, leaning against Takayanagi Yuki's shoulder, greedily inhaling the delicate fragrance of the beautiful woman's hair.
How wonderful!
The clock on the wall ticked, the second hand moving. It had already been almost half an hour since they entered the bedroom.
Takayanagi Yuki released her hand from Hoshino Jun's abs.
Massaging was too tiring; her palm had already seeped with a lot of sweat, sticky and needing a wash.
"Alright, Jun-kun."
Takayanagi Yuki gently pushed Hoshino Jun, who was holding her tightly, wanting to remind him that it was time to go home, that it was not too late.
"Mm." Hoshino Jun nodded. He also knew a principle: being too persistent wouldn't work. The next step could wait for another time.
"Yuki, I have one last request. I hope you can indulge me one more time."
"What request?"
Takayanagi Yuki, embraced in his broad chest, knew herself that as long as it wasn't too outrageous, she probably couldn't refuse.
Not only because of Hoshino Jun, but she herself didn't know how to refuse.
However, just as Hoshino Jun was about to make his request, the lock on the outer door suddenly turned, and someone burst into the house.
"Mom, I'm home!"