Lin iqing’s face was scorching hot, as red as a ripe apple. Her large, innocent eyes, full of expectation and longing, were fixed on Shen Fanyun with a look that no man could resist.
Shen Fanyun was utterly flustered.
"Xiao Shen, haven’t you found a suitable spot yet?" Lin iqing asked impatiently.
You might as well just kill ! Auntie... when I first t you, you weren’t like this at all. Why do you now make feel so... afraid? So it’s true what they say: won are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. You really can’t ss with a woman of this age.
He pulled up to a deserted country lane. The mont Shen Fanyun parked the car, Lin iqing eagerly pounced, tugging at his clothes and muttering, "Such a hassle. I have to do everything myself."
"Xiao Shen, Auntie has been waiting for you for so, so long," Lin iqing chuckled mischievously.
Before Shen Fanyun could react, she had already moved in front of him. The rich fragrance of her jet-black hair wafted over him. A woman like this... truly a rare treasure. Am I just incredibly charming, or absurdly lucky? I’ll probably never et another stunner like her in this lifeti!
He sucked in a sharp breath. In the next second, blood pounded through his veins. His hands clenched into tight fists, the veins on his arms bulging as a wave of pure satisfaction surged through his entire body.
Biting her lip, Lin iqing slowly arched her snow-white neck. Under the sunlight, her skin was flushed with a rosy hue, glistening with beads of sweat. Every single one of her expressions was utterly bewitching. Shen Fanyun wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into an embrace as if they were about to rge into one.
"Why are you hugging so tightly?" Lin iqing feigned discontent. "I’m not going to run away. I can barely breathe," she complained, adding a small cough. Despite her words, she adored the feel of Shen Fanyun’s searing hands on her skin.
"Mmm," she humd softly, pressing his hand and guiding it from her ankle, then all the way up.
Delicate and smooth, just as I rember.
Getting back to the matter at hand, Shen Fanyun asked with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, "So, which blind fool is pursuing our beautiful Aunt iqing?"
"I want to see what gives him the right to go after the woman I’ve set my sights on. He’s got so nerve!"
"Oh my, are you jealous?" Lin iqing countered.
Shen Fanyun rolled his eyes and admitted openly, "You think it’s *just* jealousy?"
"You still haven’t told who it is," he pressed impatiently. This was his biggest concern at the mont; everything else was secondary.
Lin iqing smiled. "What’s wrong? Afraid soone will whisk away?"
"What do you think?" Shen Fanyun raised a handso eyebrow.
Lin iqing’s laughter grew more joyful, her body quivering like a flower in the wind. "Then shouldn’t you be comforting instead of vanishing for a week or two at a ti? If I do get whisked away, it’ll be mostly your fault."
Shen Fanyun readily admitted his mistake. "It won’t happen again. I promise I’ll be on call from now on and will never neglect our dear Aunt iqing again, okay?"
He placed his hands on her waist, his tongue tracing her skin. Amidst a series of hoarse growls, he finally leaned back against the seat, completely satisfied.
One must enjoy life’s pleasures to the fullest. I really have been neglecting her lately.
"Quite the profound realization, huh?" Lin iqing murmured, resting on his chest with a tender smile. "Those flowers weren’t for , you know. When I decide I like soone, it’s for life. How could I just fall for soone else? You really underestimate your Aunt iqing," she said, cutting straight to the chase.
Not for Lin iqing?
Shen Fanyun looked at her, stunned and suspicious. Have I been tricked? Did she make up this whole story just to lure in? This Auntie is playing at a whole other level!
Though he grumbled about being deceived, his heart felt lighter. As long as there’s no one pursuing her, it’s fine! It’s fine!
Unexpectedly, Lin iqing’s expression turned serious. "They’re for Jiajia."
"Soone’s pursuing Jiajia?" The realization dawned on Shen Fanyun.
Even though he was often at Su Xiyang’s company these days, he had rarely seen Lin Jia. She no longer popped up early in the morning with a cheerful smile and a "Good morning, Director." Has that once playful and sweet girl really been drifting away from ? The crucial thing was, he hadn’t noticed at all.
Now, suddenly learning that soone was aggressively pursuing Lin Jia, a strange, uncomfortable feeling churned inside him.
"Jiajia doesn’t like him," Lin iqing sighed, hesitating to say more.
"Good that she doesn’t," Shen Fanyun blurted out.
Lin iqing fell silent.
"This situation is a bit troubleso," she sighed again. "For a woman without a powerful background or personal strength, beauty can be a disaster. Countless disgusting n with foul intentions will fixate on you." She was thinking of Lin Jia, who was still so endearingly naive and innocent.
"A married man has taken an interest in Jiajia," Lin iqing disclosed, her voice laced with anger.
Shen Fanyun frowned. Why would a married man be pestering Lin Jia? What does he take her for?
Evidently, Lin Jia had clearly rejected him more than once, but the man shalessly and relentlessly persisted.
"He wants Jiajia to be his mistress." Lin iqing gritted her teeth. The demand was utterly disrespectful, a desecration of Jiajia. Worse, the man had half-warned and half-threatened her, claiming this was a blessing and a great opportunity. If she refused, she would have to bear the consequences.
"What a ’bear the consequences’," Shen Fanyun sneered. I’ve t arrogant people before, but this is a first. A family man who doesn’t care about his own family goes around philandering, and when he doesn’t get what he wants, he resorts to threats? If you’re not married, you can do what you want, as long as it’s consensual. But if she’s unwilling, you resort to force?
"I’ll handle this," Shen Fanyun promised. He knew Jiajia was Lin iqing’s whole world; if sothing happened to her, Lin iqing would be devastated. He couldn’t bear the thought of this beautiful, lovely, and considerate auntie being hurt.
"Okay. We can only rely on you now," Lin iqing pouted, nestling against his chest. Then, out of the blue, she added, "We’ve been resting for almost twenty minutes. You should be... about ready?"
Shen Fanyun was once again dumbfounded.
"I want more," Lin iqing said, her voice coy and breathy as she arched her body and wrapped her arms around his head.
Shen Fanyun mumbled incoherently as a sweet, milky fragrance overwheld him, making his head spin. This beautiful auntie... her combat prowess is terrifying. Aah, there’s no escaping my fate today!
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