Watching Aunt Shen playfully wink at him, Yang Haoran felt a wave of emotion; only Aunt Shen would support his depraved ideas without any hesitation.
Just then, Yang Haoran felt a sudden urge to urinate. He looked up at Aunt Shen’s stunningly beautiful face and her full, luscious red lips, and a lewd thought immediately arose in his mind. He said, “Aunt Shen, I need to use the bathroom. Can you help me over?”
“Okay.”
Shen Qing carefully helped Yang Haoran out of bed and then supported him as they walked toward the private bathroom inside the hospital room.
Yang Haoran was staying in a VIP private room with its own bathroom. Once they entered the small bathroom area, Shen Qing had Yang Haoran lean against the wall for support. She then knelt down to undo his pants for him. As soon as his underwear was pulled down, a thick, long, and erect cock sprang out, covered with bulging veins. The large, crimson, mushroom-shaped glans pointed directly at her face. Just as she was about to stand up unconcernedly, she heard Xiao Ranran’s words by her ear: “Aunt Shen, could you lick it for me?”
Shen Qing looked up and gave the expectant Yang Haoran a charming, coquettish glare. She said with a light laugh, “No, your injuries haven’t healed yet. You need to focus on recovering.” Hearing Aunt Shen’s refusal, Yang Haoran felt somewhat disappointed, but he didnโt want to pressure her either. Just as he was about to relieve himself, Shen Qing’s delicate hand wrapped around his shaft. He looked down with a puzzled expression,ๆฐๅฅฝ meeting Aunt Shen’s seductive, beautiful eyes. Those bright eyes seemed to speak, shimmering with an enchanting allure. Her voluptuous lips parted slightly:
“Xiao Ranran, pee into your slaveโs mouth. This is my punishment for refusing Master.” Shen Qing’s lewd words immediately stirred something in Yang Haoran’s heart. A wicked fire surged within him, his breathing grew rapid. He both desired it and feltๅฟ็ผ, saying, “Aunt Shen, there’s no need for that. I won’t hold it against you. I know youโre doing this for my own good.”
Seeing the clear desire mixed with his insincere refusal on Xiao Ranran’s face, Shen Qing let out a soft laugh. She gazed up at Yang Haoran, her eyes seductive and misty, and said, “Then let it be your slave wanting to fulfill her wifely duty, to serve Master in his time of need. This slave has said before that she is Master’s flesh toilet. Drinking Masterโs urine is part of her duty.”
Seeing Aunt Shen justify such a perverted act so righteously, Yang Haoran knew she had seen through his true desires. He stopped refusing.
Shen Qing shifted from squatting to kneeling, positioning herself between Yang Haoran’s legs. Her full, voluptuous lips slowly opened and enveloped Xiao Ranran’s smooth, rounded glans. Her beautiful eyes gazed upward at Yang Haoran, giving him an even greater sense of psychological conquest. Watching Shen Qing debase herself by taking his glans into her mouth, her eyes blinking lightly, signaling him to urinate, Yang Haoran looked down at Aunt Shen’s stunningly beautiful face. Overcome with excitement, he said in a lustful voice, “Catch it, you slutty bitch. From now on, your mouth is Masterโs piss pot.”
Hearing Xiao Ranran’s commanding tone, Shen Qing, with the glans in her mouth, couldnโt speak but blinked at Yang Haoran to show she understood. She didnโt mind him using her as a urinal.
Having received Aunt Shen’s response, Yang Haoran could no longer hold back his urge. He began to release his stream steadily. Urine rushed out from the slit of his glans with a sizzling sound, quickly filling Shen Qing’s mouth. Her cheeks bulged slightly as her throat worked, gulping down the urine with difficulty, one gulp after another. Excess urine overflowed from the corners of her mouth, tracing a lewd trail down her chin.
Yang Haoran had eaten congee for both breakfast and lunch, so he had a considerable amount of urine. He released for a full minute before his bladder was completely empty.
“Aunt Shen, wipe your mouth.”
Yang Haoran pulled some tissue from the nearby dispenser and handed it to Aunt Shen, who had stood up. Shen Qing took it without a word, elegantly dabbing away the wet traces at the corners of her mouth. If Yang Haoran hadn’t known what Aunt Shen had just drunk, seeing her graceful movements, he might have thought she had just finished a beverage.
Afterward, Shen Qing frowned slightly as she helped Yang Haoran back to the hospital bed to lie down. She then said, “Xiao Ranran, Auntie is going to go rinse her mouth. I’ll be back to keep you company in a bit.”
Her mouth was still filled with the unpleasant, pungent taste of urine, which made her extremely uncomfortable.
“Aunt Shen, please go ahead. What I said earlier was just a joke; please donโt take it to heart.” After relieving himself, Yang Haoran felt a bitๅฟ็ผ for Aunt Shen. He couldnโt bear to have her drink his urine regularly; an occasional experience for the sake ofๆ ่ถฃ was enough.
After all, having the captivatingly beautiful Aunt Shen debase herself by drinking his urine็กฎๅฎ provided a strong sense of conquest.
Hearing Yang Haoran’sๅฟ็ผ words, Shen Qing simply smiled without saying anything.
Zhou Shiwen was sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor, waiting, when he suddenly saw his mother come out of the room. He quickly stood up and went to meet her: “Mom, are you done talking?”
“I’m going to rinse my mouth. You go in and keep Xiao Ranran company for a while.”
Shen Qing somewhat unnaturally tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, afraid that saying more might let her son smell the unusual odor in her mouth, and hurried off.
Watching his mother’s hurried departure and connecting it with her mention of rinsing her mouth, Zhou Shiwen instantly realized something. Could it be that Mom just gave Haoran a blowjob inside?
He felt both aroused and a bit regretful. If only he had been there to film it as a memento.
Zhou Shiwen entered the hospital room and sat on the stool beside the bed. After exchanging a few casual everyday words with Yang Haoran, he asked, “Haoran, did you just have my mom give you head?”
Thinking it better to preserve a bit of Aunt Shen’s dignity, Yang Haoran thought for a moment and then said, “How did you know?”
Hearing his best friend’s confirmation, Zhou Shiwen said with some regret, “Why didnโt you let me in to film it?”
Yang Haoran: “…”
“You’ve filmed Aunt Shen giving me head before, havenโt you?” “It feels different at home versus in the hospital.”
Hearing Zhou Shiwen’s reply, Yang Haoran was somewhat speechless. He asked, “Do you still have the videos we shot before?”
“Of course. I have a separate folder on my computer with all the videos and photos of you and my mom.”
The two were closer than brothers. Yang Haoran didnโt doubt Zhou Shiwen’s ability to keep secrets, especially since Aunt Shen had allowed it too.
“Haoran, how are you planning to play with my mom next time?” Seeing the eager look in Zhou Shiwen’s eyes, Yang Haoran didnโt hide it: “Next time, Iโll lead Aunt Shen by a leash and parade her in front of you.”
After a pause, Yang Haoran continued, “Shiwen, you havenโt seen your momโs pussy before, have you?”
“I have.”
Zhou Shiwen scratched his head sheepishly and said, “The photos you sent me had some.”