Seeing the look of inquiry in Auntie Shen’s eyes, Yang Haoran felt a surge of masculine pride. Along with it came a pang of guiltโhow could he have ever doubted Auntie Shen?
She was a woman completely devoted to him, willing to kneel and lick the dirty surface of his shoe just to prove her submission to him.
Auntie Shen was so profoundly understanding and had given him so much face in front of an outsider. Naturally, Yang Haoran wouldn’t make things difficult for her. He smiled and persuaded, “Auntie Shen, please accept it. This is also a token of regard from Peng Hai’s family.”
“Alright!”
Shen Qing nodded with a happy smile and accepted the fruit Mu Penghai handed over.
Yang Haoran said to Mu Penghai, “Stay for a meal before you go.”
“No need… really, no need…” Mu Penghai quickly waved his hands. He simply didn’t belong in the same world as Auntie Shen. He was immensely grateful for Shen Qing’s financial support.
Remembering that he had actually entertained thoughts of tarnishing this flawless jade, he felt utterly ashamed.
As Mu Penghai turned to leave, Shen Qing, understanding that her Little Ranran had dismissed his doubts and genuinely wanted the young man to stay for a meal, also spoke up: “Peng Hai, stay and have a meal before you go. You are both the same age; it would be good for you to talk more.”
Faced with Shen Qing’s insistence, Mu Penghai found it impossible to express the depth of his gratitude towards this radiant and captivating Auntie Shen. For a young man like him, leaving outright would indeed feel like a loss of face.
Mu Penghai couldn’t fathom what this sensible, elegant, and dignified Auntie Shen saw in his peer. How was he worthy of a treasure like Auntie Shen?
Persuaded by Shen Qing, Mu Penghai stayed for a meal.
At the dinner table, Mu Penghai and Yang Haoran conversed quite a bit. Upon learning that Yang Haoran’s academic performance was rather poor, Mu Penghai immediately felt a sense of injustice on Shen Qing’s behalf. Aside from being handsome and coming from a good family, what exactly made this peer of his worthy of Auntie Shen?
He wasn’t even as good as himself!
Yang Haoran was unaware of Mu Penghai’s inner disdain for him. Had he known, he would have been both amused and exasperated. How could Mu Penghai possibly know that the Shen Qing he admired so much, the woman he regarded as a priceless pearl, had once willingly and humbly prostrated herself on the ground, kneeling to lick his shoes, presenting a picture of the most debased degradation.
Calling her a breeding animal beneath him would not be an exaggeration!
Mu Penghai left after eating until he was about seventy percent full.
Perhaps he couldn’t bear to look directly at this peer Yang Haoran. Perhaps he was afraid that, believing the other to be inferior, he might again develop aspirations of defiling what was his.
Mu Penghai left dejectedly, completely unaware of how utterly debased the Shen Qing he respected so much later acted before the Yang Haoran he looked down upon.
He was also completely unaware that the distant goddess and angel in his heart was, in reality, a succubus in privateโa succubus who had an owner!
“Finally, he’s gone. Haoran, having an outsider here made me uncomfortable while eating.”
Zhou Shiwen felt much more relaxed in body and mind after seeing Mu Penghai leave.
Eating with unfamiliar people was indeed uncomfortable, and Yang Haoran felt the same.
Fortunately, Mu Penghai was tactful and didn’t stay long.
Shen Qing used her delicate, jade-like hands to peel a large prawn and fed it to Little Ranran’s mouth. Watching Little Ranran’s look of enjoyment, she asked with an amused laugh, “Is it delicious, Master?”
Hearing Auntie Shen’s seductively soft and gentle address of ‘Master’, Yang Haoran’s heart couldn’t help but flutter. This was a form of address only the two of them understood.
“Auntie Shen, even my own mother at home has never served me like this,” Yang Haoran said with emotion.
Shen Qing’s charming eyes sparkled with a captivating glow as she said temptingly, “Then, how about I have Ruoxi serve you like this in the future too?”
Yang Haoran was startled and instinctively looked at Shiwen. He found him staring intently at the intimate pair, clearly not overthinking it, and felt a wave of relief.
Zhou Shiwen indeed hadn’t overthought it. He asked puzzledly, “Mom, why did you call Haoran ‘Master’?”
Yang Haoran smiled and explained. Upon hearing it was a flirtatious pet name between his mother and Haoran, ripples stirred in Zhou Shiwen’s heart. He swallowed hard and instantly found the food in front of him unappetizing. He looked at Yang Haoran expectantly and said, “Haoran, should I start recording now?”
Yang Haoran looked at the impatient Zhou Shiwen and was about to say something when Shen Qing spoke first: “Alright, Wenwen, you can start recording.”
Yang Haoran looked at Shen Qing with surprise, and she responded with a seductive smile.
Just as Zhou Shiwen finished his words about recording, a prompt from the system sounded in Shen Qing’s ear.
[“Ding! Task triggered!”]
Player Shen Qing must perform a seductive dance before her Master, and, witnessed by her biological son Zhou Shiwen, kneel before her Master and service him with her mouth until completion! Reward: 30 points.
Special Requirement: Satisfy the cuckolding inclinations of her biological son Zhou Shiwen by completing the task with him witnessing and recording. Additional reward: 20 points.
A seductive dance? Oral sex?
This was the first time Shen Qing would be intimate with Yang Haoran in front of her son. Fortunately, the scale of the task wasn’t too extreme.
Hearing Shen Qing’s agreement, Zhou Shiwen stopped eating. He put down his chopsticks and eagerly pulled out his phone to start recording.
“Wenwen, wait a moment. Let Mommy perform a dance for the Master first to appreciate.”
“A dance?” Yang Haoran was greatly surprised and looked at Shen Qing expectantly. He hadn’t known Auntie Shen could dance.
“Yes, Master. This servant will go change clothes first.”
Referring to herself as ‘this servant’ and calling Little Ranran ‘Master’ in front of her son, Shen Qing felt a unique thrill rising within her, her voice becoming even more delicate and alluring.
Auntie Shen’s delicate, coquettish appearance immediately made Yang Haoran’s blood surge. He desperately wanted to take the enchantress before him into his arms and “cherish” her fiercely.
Master? This servant?
Zhou Shiwen’s imagination ran wild,ๆๆ้ด่งๅพไปฟไฝๆญปๅ ๆ็ถๆฏไธไฝๅคไปฃ่็ท๏ผ่ๅฆๅฆๅๆฏไผบๅๅๅฐๆ็ถ็ไธไฝๅฐไฝไฝไธ็ๅฉขๅฅณใThe word ‘servant’ especially made him think of a sex slave… and so on.
Zhou Shiwen hadn’t expected his mother to act so debased in front of his friend Haoran, just like the female lead in the novel his mother had written. This only excited him more.
The wardrobe in Shen Qing’s house was a dazzling array of various outfits, with cheongsams being the most numerous. However, a cheongsam was clearly unsuitable for dancing. Thus, she selected a classical, wide-sleeved “Liuxian” dress that was neither too revealing nor too conservative.
Moments later, Shen Qing reappeared before them in full, splendid attire.
Shen Qing wore a golden tasseled veil over her face and was dressed in an extremely charming purple gradient dance dress. The upper part was a purple gauze top, revealing her navel and cleavage. The thin, sheer gauze cupped and presented two towering, erect, snow-white peaks, with a deep, creamy valley clearly visible.
Long, rosy ribbons were tied around each of her wrists. The lower edge of the blouse was adorned with a circle of golden tassels over half a foot long.
The lower part was similarly a purple gauze skirt. The front panel reached past the knees, while the back panel was slightly shorter, barely covering her buttocks. The sides were้ฎๆฉed by tassels. With every swaying movement, glimpses of snow-white springtime light on the sides of her hips were faintly visible. Her jade-like feet, white and tender as scallion stems, were bare and pristine against the tiled floor.