Seeing the look in his aunt’s eyes and recalling past events, Zhao Ran quickly nodded in agreement.
His aunt seemed quite pleased. She rose gently and walked out with him.
Her full, pert breasts trembled with each step, while her slender willow-like waist and round, voluptuous hips swayed seductively with every movement, exuding an innate allure.
The woman’s undulating hips were encased in a blue lace dress. When the wind blew, the edges lifted, revealing glimpses of her sexy black panties. Her shapely legs, sheathed in black sheer stockings, appeared even more luscious. The high heels caused her hips to sway with exaggerated motion as she walked, rendering her posture strikingly seductive and irresistibly provocative.
Before they realized it, Zhao Ran and his aunt had arrived at a nearby park.
In the quiet grove, a cool breeze blew through, carrying with it the fresh scent of grass.
Dappled light filtered cheerfully through the leaves, falling upon both of them. The air was free of dust, and the lush grass beneath their feet radiated a vigorous, simple vitality.
Everything felt transparent.
They slowly came to a stop by the lake at the heart of the small woods.
It was a beautiful freshwater pond. The lakebed was covered with straight, spire-like green velvet plants, and looking down from the surface was like gazing upon an entire sunken forest of fir trees.
“Xiao Ran, your aunt has always wanted to ask you—do you think I’m beautiful?” At this moment, her face was flushed with warmth, her eyes tender and meaningful as she gazed at Zhao Ran.
The intense fragrance of her perfume drifted to Zhao Ran’s nostrils. The neckline of her tight blue lace dress was cut low, accentuating the deep cleavage between her ample bosom, even revealing the edge of her black lace bra.
The lace dress was already semi-transparent, and the bra was made of a completely sheer black patterned mesh. This combination constrained her enticing, pendulum-like breasts, lifting them high and firm. Beneath the transparent gauze, the outlines of her areolas and nipples were faintly visible.
“Very beautiful,” Zhao Ran managed to reply after swallowing hard.
“Then… do you like beautiful women?” His aunt looked at him, her eyes already clouded with desire, the question taking a suggestive turn.
Zhao Ran nodded.
“Then how come you haven’t come to see your aunt much these past two years? Is it because I’m not as attractive as others? Does that fail to stir your interest?” As she spoke of this, she grew somewhat emotional, her shoulders trembling slightly.
“No, Auntie, you are one of the most beautiful women Zhao Ran has ever seen.”
“Then what about compared to Dandan?” His aunt’s eyes were brimming with affection, enough to captivate one’s very soul.
Her lips were full, bearing a natural sensuality. Most mesmerizing were her large, glistening, enchanting eyes. When they fixed on Zhao Ran, it was as if they contained a fire that scorched the spirit and ensnared the soul.
“Auntie, you know the answer—why do you ask?” Zhao Ran sighed, never expecting that after so long apart, during this hard-won moment alone together, she would seem intent on laying all cards on the table.
Yes, two years had passed. Perhaps both he and she had suppressed their feelings for too long. The initial reluctance to cross that line had gradually been eroded by desire and fantasy.
“No, it’s been two years. I’ve kept this bottled up inside for two years. And… I know about you and Dandan. But as her mother, I didn’t try to stop it. Instead, I felt somewhat unwilling…”