As soon as Chen Yun took off her clothes, she was completely bare underneath.
Keep in mind that Chen Yun has the largest figure among the won, so one could instantly feel their eyes widen in surprise.
Noticing Zhang Yang’s gaze, Chen Yun glared at him.
"It’s not like you haven’t seen it before."
Zhang Yang chuckled, "I’ve seen it, but I can never see it enough."
At this mont, Zhang Yang actually took out their wedding photo.
"Let’s keep this, just as a nto."
Chen Yun was quite puzzled, "What’s so morable about that?"
"Aunt Yun, you forgot, our first ti was under the watchful eyes of this photo, do you think it has any sentintal value?"
"Whatever we do in the future, let’s have this photo watching over us."
"Consider it a punishnt for Zhang Tiande."
Chen Yun blushed. It was a bit outrageous, but she couldn’t help but recall the thrill of her first wild ti with Zhang Yang.
So, she nodded in agreent, "Alright, then I’ll follow your lead. From now on, this photo is our tool for flirting."
"Then let’s do it now!"
Zhang Yang hadn’t had any release with Xia Xue earlier and was feeling very anxious.
Chen Yun turned around, placed her hands on the wall, and faced the photo.
Zhang Yang unceremoniously pulled down Chen Yun’s pajamas, revealing the sexy thong beneath.
His eyes lit up, "Aunt Yun, you’re dressed so provocatively today."
Chen Yun shot him a glance, "No... not really."
Clearly, she felt a bit guilty about her words; Zhang Yang smacked her round, perky butt, making it bounce, "Aunt Yun, did you wear this deliberately for ?"
Zhang Yang knew that Chen Yun didn’t typically wear thongs.
Chel Yun pressed her red lips together and finally admitted, "Yes!"
"Zhang Yang, Aunt Yun wants you. You haven’t touched Aunt Yun in so long."
"See for yourself, it’s already dripping."
Zhang Yang felt a wave of delight and then squatted down, indeed noting that the thong’s spot of fabric was glistening.
It was shining because it was soaked.
"Aunt Yun, why are you so wet already? I haven’t done anything yet."
Chen Yun shyly swayed her voluptuous hips, "From the mont you ntioned the first ti, Aunt Yun’s been wanting you."
"Zhang Yang, lick Aunt Yun, will you? Aunt Yun’s already had a bath."
"But it’s itching down there."
Zhang Yang grinned mischievously, "Call husband first."
"Husband, I beg you, wifey’s itching down there."
Even though Zhang Tiande’s wedding photo was right there, Chen Yun wasn’t embarrassed; she found it exciting.
Just like earlier, using this photo as a teasing tool was quite nice.
Zhang Yang sighed with satisfaction at Chen Yun’s address and then buried his head between her butt cheeks.
Taking a deep breath, the alluring scent, a mature hormonal aroma, stirred Zhang Yang imnsely.
Chen Yun moaned endlessly, "So good, Zhang Yang, Aunt Yun loves being licked by you."
She intentionally lifted her hips high, exposing that moist Peach Land more conveniently for Zhang Yang to lick.
The panties had beco soaking wet, and Zhang Yang deliberately pulled them up.
The thong promptly nestled into her alluring gap.
So beautiful, Zhang Yang watched in full appreciation.
When Zhang Yang paused, Chen Yun’s desire grew, pressing herself against him.
Zhang Yang smiled, "Aunt Yun, it’s your turn to lick ."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yun reluctantly requested, "Husband, lick wifey a bit longer, okay?"
"Just a little longer."
Zhang Yang couldn’t refuse Chen Yun’s pleas, though he too longed for her mouth at this mont.
The next second, amidst Chen Yun’s cries, Zhang Yang unexpectedly picked her up, upside down.
Her Peach Land was right against Zhang Yang’s mouth.
anwhile, Zhang Yang’s Big Baby lined up at Chen Yun’s face.
Only then did Chen Yun grasp the intention of this position but expressed concern, "Zhang Yang, won’t you get tired like this? Shouldn’t we lie on the bed?"
"No need, rest assured, it’s easy."
With a new position, a different stimulation, Chen Yun was both tense and overwheld by Zhang Yang’s licking, excited beyond care, grabbing Zhang Yang’s Big Baby into her mouth.
A mont later, Chen Yun wasn’t sure if she was breathless or overwheld by Zhang Yang’s licking, her body shaking intensely, "Zhang Yang, I can’t take it, need... need to be put down."
Zhang Yang laid Chen Yun down, still face-to-face, the thong still clinging on, soaking wet.
Zhang Yang hugging the edges, moved toward the Peach Land.
"Ah!"
A satisfied yet sensitive moan burst from Chen Yun’s throat, Zhang Yang quickly reminded, "Aunt Yun, don’t forget, cousin is still asleep in the house."
Had Zhang Yang not reminded her, Chen Yun might have nearly forgotten Xia Xue’s presence.
Yet she was reminded at that mont, "What were you doing in the room earlier? Why couldn’t I co in?"
Zhang Yang knew she would ask, so he had a reason prepared.
"Nothing, just video-calling other girls, Aunt Yun, you wouldn’t be angry, right?"
After all, Chen Yun was aware of so of his relationships; saying this assured no further suspicion.
No matter what, Xia Xue’s situation shouldn’t be exposed, Zhang Yang guessed she’d choose to leave him forever if it were revealed.
The consequences were unbearable for him.
Chen Yun wasn’t angry, only said, "Next ti, if it’s just a video call, rember to let in, I won’t make any noise."
Zhang Yang smiled knowingly, "Okay Aunt Yun, I promise you."
Following that, Zhang Yang thrust hard, his entire Big Baby entered.
Chen Yun embraced Zhang Yang, maintaining her balance, feeling so wondrous.
Her legs automatically tightened, the more intense tightness exceeding previous encounters, imnsely fulfilling.
"Aunt Yun, isn’t your husband aweso?" Zhang Yang teased.
"Husband, you should call wifey, husband is the best, much better than the previous man, not to ntion, just this position is a mountain he could never conquer."
Zhang Yang laughed at Chen Yun’s words, she sure knew how to please him.
Zhang Yang then thought of a great idea to avenge Zhang Tiande, suggesting to Chen Yun, "Aunt Yun, want to vent your anger, give Zhang Tiande a deep-rooted lesson?"
Chen Yun hesitated but replied sincerely, "Want to, but now he’s already in the hospital, Zhang Yang, no more need for action."
Zhang Yang shook his head, "No actions, how about we give him a call?"
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