"Thump thump thump!" The sudden knocking sound abruptly shattered the quietness of the room.
At that instant, both Chen Nan and Lin Xi tensed up, their eyes revealing barely concealed anxiety and turmoil.
Although Lin Xi had previously declared proudly that she was of age to date.
Still, Chen Nan was nominally her brother, and even if there was no blood relation, should their mother discover this awkward scene, they wouldn’t know how to explain their delicate relationship.
Chen Nan felt even more frantic, having thought that Yan Jin was rely fetching the laundry from the balcony, who could have expected him to appear outside his room door.
He steadied his mind and forced himself to ask calmly, "Who is it?"
"Chen Nan, it’s , Aunt, may I co in?" Yan Jin’s voice passed through the door.
Lin Xi’s eyes widened, looking at Chen Nan with disbelief, as if urgently inquiring why her mother would visit at this quiet late hour.
Chen Nan took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calm and steady: "Aunt, is there sothing you need?"
In reality, his heart was already a ss, silently fretting.
Fearing that Yan Jin might ntion so private matters, once that happened, the subtle relationship between him and Yan Jin might be thoroughly exposed.
All that was heard afterward was Yan Jin saying, "My neck and shoulders are uncomfortable, I’d like you to give
a massage."
"Oh, okay." Chen Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly replied, "Aunt, please go back to your room, I’ll co by shortly to give you a massage."
He was keenly aware that now was definitely not the ti to allow Yan Jin to step half a foot into this room, especially since Lin Xi was lying right beside him, and the consequences would be unimaginable should Yan Jin witness this scene.
"Okay, I’ll wait for you in my room." Yan Jin said and then left the top floor.
Listening as the footsteps gradually faded.
Chen Nan couldn’t help but look at Lin Xi in his arms and whispered softly, "You should go back to your room to sleep, I’m going to take a shower."
He was very cautious, fearful that Yan Jin would sll Lin Xi’s perfu on him.
If that were the case, he simply could not clear things up.
Afterward, Chen Nan went into the bathroom to shower, then dressed in a tank top and boxers, he arrived at the door of the main bedroom on the second floor.
He gently knocked on the door.
"Co in!"
Upon hearing Yan Jin’s voice, Chen Nan pushed open the door and slowly stepped into Yan Jin’s bedroom, the room was filled with a faint elegant fragrance and the light was soft and intimate, as if veiling the entire space with a thin gauze.
He saw Yan Jin standing by the bed, wearing a purple slip dress.
That slip dress was like a mysterious purple lotus blooming in the night, gently clinging to her body, outlining her graceful curves.
The straps, like gleaming spiders’ silk in the dark, delicately hung on her snowy white, round and jade-like shoulders, seemingly ready to quietly slip off with her slightest tremor.
One couldn’t help but yearn for the soft and hidden skin beneath those straps, as if hiding endless entrancing scenery.
The neckline was slightly ajar, just like a tranquil Crescent Spring, quietly revealing a small patch of chest delicate as Mutton Fat Jade, glistening tenderly under the dim light, seemingly silently articulating the unique charm and shyness of a mature woman.
That sexy collarbone resembled a ticulously carved piece of art, delicate and clear, like a pair of wings ready to take flight, sketching out a srizing curve under the caress of light and shadow, extending downwards, leading one into endless daydreams about the scenery beneath the skirt.
The skirt clung tightly to her waist, which was slender as a willow swaying in the spring breeze, in which a grasp revealed a perfect blend of softness and strength.
Smooth and natural lines extended downwards, naturally connecting with the slightly raised curves of her buttocks, like rolling hills, outlining a picture filled with allure.
The hem of the skirt gently rested on the middle of her thighs, like violet clouds floating in the night sky, beneath which lay her straight and slender legs.
Her legs appeared even fairer and radiant in this ambiguous light, each inch of skin taut and elastic, akin to well-polished columns of white jade, emanating a cool yet enticing sheen.
Her calves had smooth and elegant lines, like a serene stream flowing through a mountain valley, winding down to her petite and exquisite ankles.
She was like a peerless beauty from a classical oil painting, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman with every move.
According to online sayings, she was full of "milf charm"!
In that mont, Chen Nan felt his breathing grow heavier and a strange gleam appeared in his eyes.
Upon seeing Chen Nan, she sensed the aggression in his eyes.
Yan Jin’s cheeks instantly flushed with a light pink, reminiscent of peach blossoms blooming in spring, her shyness subtly flowing through her eyes and brows.
Her lips were slightly pursed, those luscious red lips resembling a ripe cherry, emitting an enticing sheen.
The corners of her mouth turned up gently, sketching a seductive curve as if hiding endless allure, making one long to take a bite.
Her eyes slightly squinted, and as they moved, they resembled a lake rippled by a gentle breeze, sparkling with waves full of enticing affection.
It seed that in this mont, the entire room’s atmosphere turned even more enchanting due to her affectionate gaze.
Chen Nan felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate, his throat seed choked by sothing, leaving him sowhat at a loss.
Yan Jin lightly lifted her hand, gently tucking a strand of hair that dangled near her ear behind it, this seemingly casual gesture filled with endless elegance and allure.
Chen Nan steadied himself, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly, and said, "Aunt, please lie down on the bed. It will make it easier for
to ease the soreness in your shoulders and neck." His voice was unconsciously tense, and his gaze deliberately avoided Yan Jin’s captivating eyes.
A slight, unnoticeable smile curled at the corners of Yan Jin’s lips, a hint of slyness flashing in her eyes as she compliantly walked to the bed and gracefully laid down.
The purple slip dress slinked down slightly with her movent, revealing a large expanse of smooth, fair back like a piece of tender jade that under the dim yellow light radiated a soft glow, irresistibly inviting one to reach out and touch it.
Chen Nan slowly sat down by the bed, his hands hanging in the air, hesitated for a mont, then gently placed them on Yan Jin’s shoulders.
When his fingertips touched her warm skin, his heart trembled violently, a tingling sensation instantly spreading throughout his body.
He took a deep breath, trying to steady his hands, and began to employ skillful massage techniques.
His fingers gently kneaded Yan Jin’s shoulders and neck, each motion with just the right amount of pressure, making Yan Jin involuntarily murmur.
That voice was low and lodious, filled with endless allure, causing Chen Nan’s heartbeat to quicken and his mouth to go dry.
Despite just having an intense session with Lin Xi.
But how could his willpower resist the temptation brought by the exquisite Aunt Yan?
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