Zhang Xingrong was a bit surprised, and with a touch of sha and anger, she pouts, "Zhao An! I'm your elder, you can't do this!"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Auntie, I just thought you were so beautiful. I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself," Zhao An apologized pitifully, adding, "Actually, I've been keeping a secret, even Zhang Chang doesn't know. Now I'm telling you, please don't laugh at !"
This change of subject imdiately dispelled Zhang Xingrong's slight anger, and she curiously inquired, "What secret?" Zhao An's accomplishnts were key, and even a calm, mature woman like Zhang Xingrong would be a bit curious about the secrets of such a genius.
"I've lived with my mom since I was a kid. She's a lawyer, very busy, and always on business trips. I was always alone at ho, and I longed for an older sister to take care of . Even now, I'm not interested in female students in my grade, or even won in their twenties. I long for a mature, intellectual, and elegant woman like you. I don't know if there's sothing wrong, so I've never spoken out. Aunt, am I acting abnormal?" Zhao An sighed, hugging Zhang Xingrong.
Zhang Xingrong pondered for a mont, feeling a tinge of joy for so unknown reason. "Why? Won of our age are already old and faded. Even if we get married, ti is fleeting. Do you think it's worth it?"
Zhao An embraced Zhang Xingrong and kissed her cheek. As she fud, he explained, "Love isn't about worth or not. I just know that life is short, and a few decades pass by in a flash. Why should we limit ourselves to worldly judgnt? As long as I like soone, I can pursue them. Auntie, you're so beautiful. I like you very much. I liked you the mont I saw you."
Zhang Xingrong was a little taken aback, even the hand gripping his cock stopped stroking. "What are you talking about? I'm Xiaochang's aunt, your elder. How can you like ?" His tone was filled with surprise, a hint of unnoticed joy, and a hint of uncertainty.
Zhao An shook his head. "I'm absolutely certain I like you. I just like mature won, won older than . Auntie, can you promise one thing? Be my girlfriend, okay? We don't have to do all that stuff. We can just chat and have so emotional support. That would be great. Plus, you're beautiful, intelligent, generous, and have a very gentle quality about you. I really like that."
Zhang Xingrong was delighted by this young man's confession, but she still refused. "No, we can't. Ugh!"
Zhao An kissed Zhang Xingrong's lips directly, his large hands holding her tightly. He caressed and teased her sensitive spots, then pulled her closer.
At first, Zhang Xingrong clenched her teeth tightly, trying not to be violated by this young man. But as Zhao An's large hands squeezed her soft breasts, the tingling sensation made her cry out. Zhao An's large tongue seized the opportunity, prying open the tightly clenched teeth. Finding that small, fragrant tongue, he sucked vigorously, spreading his saliva over it, defiling the beautiful, mature doctor.
Zhang Xingrong groaned, her body aching with heat, but her mind remained clear, and she pushed Zhao An away with all her might. Their lips parted, leaving a trail of slobbery saliva. It was truly slutty and lascivious!
"Zhao An, if you keep doing that, I'm going to get mad!" That irritated expression was completely unconvincing.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. You're so beautiful. I feel like we're a perfect match. I have your research, and I have my career. We're both the kind of people who need a soulmate, soone to support each other. I just want to pursue the woman I love. Auntie, I love you!" Zhao An confessed his feelings and leaned forward again, kissing the still-shocked Zhang Xingrong once more.
Once he'd gotten Zhang Xingrong, the mature doctor, under his wing, he'd only need a little trickery to get her daughter, Jin Yuei, into bed. Then they'd be a mother-daughter duo! And since they were both doctors, it would be even more exciting this ti! At the thought, Zhao An's cock grew larger, throbbing in Zhang Xingrong's delicate hand.
"No, we can't do this." Zhang Xingrong's struggles faded considerably. If it were any other man, she would have slapped him and reported him to the police for attempted molestation and rape. But facing Zhao An, her resentnt seed to vanish. Her tragic past, and the mother complex stemming from her childhood spent alone, also grieved her. Most importantly, Zhao An's attraction to mature won stirred her calm heart. The saying, "Life is short, enjoy it while you can," moved her sowhat.
"Xingrong, let's give it a try, okay? I don't have a girlfriend, and you've been lonely for a long ti. We're the perfect match. If you have concerns, we can keep our relationship secret. We're just pursuing emotional connection, and it won't affect our lives, okay? Xingrong, give a chance, let love you properly." Zhao An repeatedly kissed Zhang Xingrong's cheeks. The physical assault, coupled with the stimulation of words, was like a small horse pulling a large cart.
Zhang Xingrong was a little distracted. It wasn't that she was lustful, but Zhao An's tone made her unable to get angry. She even felt a little distressed. "Oh, this really isn't good, um!"
"Let's give it a try, it's okay. Xingrong, help , I'm hard here." Zhao An flexed his hips, using Zhang Xingrong's hand as if it were a cunt and fucked her twice.
Zhang Xingrong exclaid, lowering her head to concentrate on Zhao An. "Yours is so big, bigger than many n's."
"How about bigger than your ex-husband's?" Zhao An smiled, a hint of pride in his tone.
Zhang Xingrong glanced up at Zhao An, then poked him on the head with her free hand, stroking his sowhat tangled hair with the playful flirtation of a couple. "I'm not married yet."
"But that man already has a family out there. Xingrong, I don't care at all. I really like you. Tell , which is bigger, mine or his?" Zhao An said in an incredibly gentle voice. He had chard this intelligent, mature doctor with his affection. It was truly wonderful!
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