In the middle of their meal, Zhou Yun suddenly received a phone call, and her expression instantly became cheerful and excited.
“What? Dandan is about to have her holiday? You want her to come stay for a while? That’s absolutely wonderful, it’s completely no problem. I haven’t seen that girl in such a long time.”
“Xiao Ran happens to be home too. The two kids grew up together as good friends anyway.”
Hearing this, Zhao Ran stopped eating.
What did that mean? Were they talking about that girl Wu Dan?
Soon, Zhao Ran’s question was answered.
Not long after they finished eating, Zhou Yun drove Zhao Ran to the municipal high school.
Arriving at the school gate, they saw a continuous flow of cars; presumably, most were parents coming to pick up their students.
Not rushing to push forward, Zhou Yun parked the car on the periphery.
She leaned sideways against the car window, and Zhao Ran stole a glance at her out of the corner of his eye.
To be honest, his stepmother was absolutely the most beautiful mature woman he had ever seen in his life. Although she was already over thirty, she kept her figure in great shape—her curves were soft and beautiful, her physique full and voluptuous. No matter what clothes she wore, she could fill them out completely, especially when she wore loungewear at home, where it was even more pronounced.
His stepmother’s waist was a classic hourglass waist. Because she exercised frequently, unlike other middle-aged women whose figures became out of shape and plump, she maintained a slender waist that could almost be described as too thin to grasp.
Her hips were also full and round, perky and sexy, brimming with temptation. Wrapped in her clothes, they were like plump, juicy peaches, yet never gave a feeling of being bulky or bloated.
Zhao Ran still remembered when he was in middle school; because of her work, his stepmother often wore business suits, stockings, and high heels, looking extremely sexy and beautiful.
Although he was just a middle school student at the time, he was already a seasoned stocking fetishist. He even occasionally took his stepmother’s stockings for his then-girlfriend to wear, then pressed her down on the bed to vent his desires. Strangely, no matter how others wore them, or what color or type of stockings they wore, it just never felt the same as when they were on his stepmother.
However, back then, although Zhao Ran often stole glances at his stepmother, he believed he didn’t have an Oedipus complex. It was just a healthy man’s impulse, a desire and pursuit for beautiful things.
He had also secretly taken his stepmother’s stockings to masturbate with, but that was as far as it went. He never actually wanted to do anything to her.
But now, Zhao Ran’s mindset had changed.
Just as Zhao Ran was lost in his wild thoughts, Wu Dan emerged from the school. After waving goodbye to her classmates, she opened the trunk, put her suitcase inside, then opened the front passenger door, bent over, and got in.
Zhao Ran glanced at her through the rearview mirror. His cousin had a fair and pretty oval face, with a chic ponytail, delicate features, and smooth skin completely free of any blemishes or pimple marks.
Her figure was slender and tall, about half a head taller than other girls her age. Her breasts had already begun to develop, and her little bottom was round and full.
Her name was Su Dan, and she was Zhao Ran’s cousin. She was fifteen years old, a freshman at a private school, and her academic performance was quite good.
Because Zhao Ran was only three years older than her, they didn’t have the kind of loving relationship often seen in movies.
Every time they met, it wouldn’t be long before their harmonious coexistence broke down into arguments.
Zhao Ran looked into the rearview mirror and said with a laugh, “Well, well, the little gimp is out of school?”
His stepmother shot him a reproachful look. “Xiao Ran, don’t call your cousin that. It’s not nice at all.”
Su Dan, however, didn’t seem to mind. She took her backpack off and placed it on the seat beside her, saying with a grin, “You psycho, so you’re in university now. How’s university life?”
Zhou Yun grew a bit anxious, looking at the two of them helplessly. “If you keep this up, I won’t make dinner for you tonight.”
Su Dan muttered under her breath, “Whatever, I’m trying to lose weight anyway.”
“If you lose any more weight, you’ll just float away,” Zhao Ran teased.
“Even better if I can float away. Then I won’t have to see your face every day.”
‘Beep…’
Zhou Yun honked the horn, then warned both of them, “Alright, that’s enough. You’re both so grown up, why do you start bickering the moment you see each other?”
Seeing that his stepmother was genuinely a little angry, Zhao Ran shut his mouth. Wu Dan also quieted down. The two of them finally settled down.
Since Su Dan had been at school and was craving some good food, Zhou Yun took them out for a big meal. After spending a long time out and about, they finally returned home to settle in. All three of them were exhausted and went straight to rest.
Zhao Ran had exerted quite a bit of effort, so he slept in. By the time he woke up, it was already evening, and only Su Dan was in the living room eating.
Zhao Ran looked at her and asked, “Where’s Stepmom?”