Insufficient balance
Lin Dong came out of the bar after 11 o'clock, and he called his little aunt first to ask if she wanted to eat a midnight snack. His little aunt said she wanted to eat a bowl of rice noodles. Lin Dong ordered a bowl of rice noodles and then walked home. The cool moonlight shone on his body, casting a long shadow behind him, and he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness that was hard to describe. Lin Dong quickened his pace as he headed back home, thinking that seeing his little aunt would cheer him up.
"Auntie, I'm back!" Lin Dong exclaimed happily as he took out his key and opened the door, returning to the warm home where he had lived for seventeen years. He felt a warmth in his heart.
"Back so soon?" A woman with a hint of a smile on her face walked out of the bedroom, with a delicate and flawless complexion, sexy cherry lips, curved eyebrows, a pair of autumn water-like eyes shining brightly, and a head of black hair that was bright and flowing. Her figure was full and sensual, with curves in all the right places, exuding an enchanting charm that captivated everyone. She looked to be only in her thirties, with a fresh face, yet she revealed the most captivating side of a woman. As she walked with a seemingly weak and gentle gait, her chest trembled slightly, as if it might burst out of her clothes, her plump buttocks swayed elegantly, and her two long legs moved forward and backward in a light and airy step. She was wearing a long dress with a low neckline that perfectly showcased the deep cleavage between her breasts, and the slit at the hem of the skirt revealed her snow-white and tender thighs, with skin as smooth as jade.
No matter from which angle, she can be absolutely called a beauty, such a beautiful woman is really heart-moving.
This is Yang Ye Qing, the fairy aunt of Lin Dongguo. So in the bar, the boss's wife teased him and the big gun below didn't fire.
Lin Dong's mouth curved into a deep arc as he smiled: "That's right, I was thinking of Little Auntie, even if it's hell, I'll come back."
Lindong is an orphan. When he was five years old, his mother died in a car accident, and his father has been missing since childhood, reportedly dead. Fortunately, Lindong had a small aunt, who was actually his mother's best friend. Lindong liked to call her "small aunt". This small aunt became Lindong's reborn parents.
Yang Ye Qing smiled and said: "You're no good at anything, but your mouth can produce lotus flowers."
"Little aunt, this is rice noodles." Lin Dong said with a smile, shaking off the loneliness he had just returned to. This guy was precocious and had been raised by his little aunt since he was five years old. Every night before going to bed, he would climb onto his little aunt's bed and ask her to tell him stories in a cute way. However, what Lin Dong listened to were not children's stories, but ghost stories, especially the more terrifying ones. He loved listening to his little aunt tell ghost stories on rainy nights with thunder and lightning, so that he could snuggle into her warm embrace even more shamelessly. Of course, this little devil of a classmate would never miss the opportunity to bury his face in his little aunt's breasts, and every time he did, he felt like time passed especially quickly. Lin Dong was infatuated with the scent on his little aunt's body.
"Have you eaten?" Auntie sat down at the dinner table facing Lin Dong.
Lin Dongdao said: "I've eaten." This guy also sat down opposite him, staring straight at Xiao Yi with his eyes.
My aunt is not the kind of stunning beauty that takes your breath away, but she's definitely the type that gets more and more charming as you look at her. There are three types of beautiful women in this world. The first type is the kind that makes men want to rush over and sweep them off their feet the moment they see them - these women are mostly mature and have a seductive charm, with every gesture exuding elegance and poise. Their facial features and figure are perfectly proportioned. The second type of woman is the "little jade" girl, who also has the capital to entice men, but due to her limited life experience and age, men usually keep them under wraps, nurturing them as part of a long-term plan. The third type of woman is my aunt's type - she falls somewhere between a mature woman and a Lolita, a contradictory mix that sometimes carries the elegance of a mature woman, and at other times transforms into a cute and playful Lolita, effortlessly navigating between these two charms.
"Is there something you want to say?" Little Auntie's eyes sparkled with a thick layer of amusement as she looked at Lin Dong, not noticing the flash of passion that had flickered across his face.
"No, I just want to see my little aunt. By the way, is there any other household chores for me to do?" Lin Dong smiled and said, his childhood memories flooding back. Since he was a child, he had learned to help his little aunt with household chores, sweeping the floor, cooking rice, washing vegetables, and so on. Of course, most of the time, Lin Dong would hide in his room and read the books he bought from street stalls, such as "Jin Ping Mei" and "The Golden Lotus", which had pictures of people doing all sorts of things with women. Although Lin Dong couldn't recognize many big characters at that time, he still enjoyed reading those books very much.
Lin Dong went to kindergarten and often played with his female classmates. Sometimes he also brought a few little friends back home to play house games.
The female classmate who lost at "running a household" was naturally sized up by Lin Dong, there's no helping it, Lin Dong is too clever, playing this kind of game is simply child's play.
Lin Dong's childhood was spent happily and quickly.
When Lin Dong entered junior high school, her aunt discovered that the guy downstairs was forcing himself on her one morning. No wonder she felt like there was something bulging down there when she went to sleep last night.
Little aunt realized that this guy had grown up, and the guy below was actually proof of it.
Then, after having breakfast, Auntie told him: "Lin Dong, from now on you will sleep alone. You've grown up and can't sleep in the same bed with Auntie anymore, understand?"
Lin Dong little friend won't let go: "Little auntie, no way, I want to sleep with you, holding you feels so comfortable. Little auntie, do you dislike me?"
Lin Dong's words fell, and he immediately played out Oscar-level acting skills, with a hint of something flashing in his eyes.
Xiao Yi was successfully deceived by Lin Dong's acting, her hands holding Lin Dong's face, her eyes warm, saying: "Dongdong, Xiao Yi doesn't dislike you, Xiao Yi has always liked you."
Lin Dong raised his head and asked loudly: "Why doesn't Xiaoyi want me to sleep with you?"
Little aunt thought for a moment, planning to use a roundabout strategy to tell him the reason: "Dongdong, actually it's like this, you've grown up, and when you grow up, you'll have to face some problems on your own, such as sleeping. You're the big boy in our family now, and you need to protect little aunt."
Lin Dong said: "I know, I want to protect Xiao Yi, so I sleep with Xiao Yi together."
Auntie coughed and said: "Move over, listen to Auntie's words, you have to sleep alone."
Lin Dongdao said: "Little aunt, is it because you see that my little brother has grown up, so you don't want to sleep with me?"
It was a bolt from the blue for Xiaoyi, who was stunned by Lin Dong's words. She was speechless and lost her smile. It seemed that this little guy had figured it out. "Dong, how did you know all this?"