My hand stealthily cupped Jingyan's breast, but she abruptly pulled her clothes back up. Though the blush on her cheeks hadn't faded, she stubbornly said, "You should think about where to go for National Day first."
"But… honey~ just let me touch it a little. Look, I'm already so hard I can't stand it." I pointed to the bulge in my shorts.
"Ugh! Who's your wife? Don't say that before we're officially married! Besides… you got hard on your own, it's not my fault." Jingyan even tightened her bathrobe on purpose.
I could only sigh. Even though Mom and Aunt Ouyang would be out soon, leaving no time for sex, sneaking kisses and touches while it was just Jingyan and me was still thrilling.
It's all because of that Mu Xianning, causing trouble at this exact moment. Jingyan had left her phone in the bedroom because she needed to meditate—wait, why did I even carry Jingyan to her bedroom? Why didn't I just go to my own room?
I replayed the scene in my mind.
"Are you mad, Young Master Lin?" Jingyan's soft body pressed against me, her palm quietly covering the bulge in my shorts.
"Hiss—" My little brother, who had almost calmed down, was now standing tall again.
"No, I'm thinking about where to go for National Day."
"How about… the seaside?" Jingyan suggested.
"The seaside? You mean here in T City?" T City had a coastline, and Jingyan and I occasionally went for walks there.
"No, let's go south. The southern seaside, for morning tea and koalas!" When she mentioned koalas, Jingyan's eyes instantly lit up—she absolutely adored them. Their round, soft bodies curled up against tree trunks, occasionally rubbing their perpetually sleepy eyes—utterly adorable. She loved doing the same thing, curling up comfortably and securely in my arms.
In the evening, Dad and Uncle Qin returned home, excitedly carrying a large box from the car.
"What is it, Dad?" My younger sister, who had returned from her afternoon tutoring, crouched down and curiously opened the box.
"Such a big fish!" my sister exclaimed in surprise.
I walked over and took a look, exclaiming, "This must weigh at least twenty pounds, right?"
"Not quite, but it's definitely over ten pounds, haha." Uncle Qin laughed heartily, and even Dad, usually so serious, was beaming.
"Did you buy it from the market again, or pay a high price to some fishing buddy?" Aunt Ouyang came out to take a look, and I noticed that aside from this big fish, the rest were all small ones.
"We caught it! I almost fell into the river!" Uncle Qin pointed to the water stains on his shorts—it looked like quite a struggle.
At the dinner table, while everyone was in high spirits, I shared the National Day plans Jingyan and I had discussed.
"Koalas!" My sister's big, round eyes seemed to sparkle when she heard the word. She immediately turned and tugged at Mom's arm. "Mom, I want to go too."
"Wanyi, let the kids go out and have some fun. Studying all day isn't good either," Uncle Qin advised Mom.
"Alright, let's go then!" Mom said with a smile.
"Yay! Who else is going, Brother?" My sister looked at me expectantly.
"Our two families, plus Mu Xianning. Mu Lingze will probably come too." I counted on my fingers.
"Alright, let's go then. Old Qin is coming too." Dad gave Uncle Qin a meaningful nod.
"Yeah, Lanlan, it's been a while since we last went on a trip together." Uncle Qin said to Aunt Ouyang.
I turned to look at Aunt Ouyang, and she happened to glance up at me. Our eyes met, and she gave me a knowing smile.
A chill ran down my spine. Wait... Uncle Qin was talking to her, so why was Aunt Ouyang looking at me?
...
At Jingyan's house, we spent an ordinary yet wonderful weekend.
On Monday evening, I returned to the dorm.
As soon as I walked in, I saw the tall and burly Chu Yun—nicknamed "Fatty Chu"—hunched in his chair, staring at his phone screen with a lovesick expression.
"Hey, Old Chu, be careful. If you're watching something like Black X or Little Blue Bird, remember to lock the door," I joked.
"Hey, I wasn't! By the way, come down and take a look at this." He waved at me and pointed to his phone. I had just climbed into bed to rest, but now I had to climb back down—ouch, damn, my lower back was still a bit sore. That girl Jingyan rode me three times on Sunday, and I still haven't fully recovered.
"What's up?" I asked, hands on my hips, looking reluctant.
"Hey, do you know this person?" Chu Yun didn't seem to notice my impatience, or maybe what he was hoping for was more important. He shoved his phone in my face, and a familiar, beautiful figure came into view—it was Mu Xianning.
"Why are you taking sneaky photos?" I looked at the picture. Mu Xianning was wearing a black dress while eating.
"I saw her in the cafeteria. She was so pretty I couldn't help but take a sneaky photo. I was thinking of asking the confession wall about her. Do you know her?" Chu Yun asked.
"No, why?" I played dumb, teasing him a little.
"Huh? Even Young Master Lin doesn't know her? That can't be right. This girl is so beautiful. Compared to your girlfriend, she's a bit less curvy, but her looks are flawless. Plus, she's in the same department as your girlfriend. You really don't know her?" Chu Yun looked at me with disappointment, as if trying to dig the answer out of my face. He also knew about Jingyan and me—after all, my phone wallpaper was Jingyan.
"Haha, alright, I won't tease you anymore. She's my girlfriend's roommate, Mu Xianning," I said casually.
"Ah—really?!" Hearing this, Chu Yun suddenly stood up, his eyes wide as if he had just discovered a treasure.
"Yeah, four years of undergrad, and soon three years of grad school." I took a step back, feeling a sense of foreboding.
"Oh, Xuan Yu—" Chu Yun grabbed my arm with his big hands and started shaking me violently, making me dizzy.
"Stop, stop, stop—what are you doing?" I quickly tried to stop him.
"Is she single?" he asked excitedly.
"Probably... yeah?" I stroked my chin, not mentioning the time I ran into her at the hotel. After all, I didn't know if she was there for a date or not.
"Xuan Yu—bro—my big brother—Young Master Lin—could you introduce me?" Chu Yun suddenly bowed his head, clasping his hands together and pleading with me in a flattering tone.
"No way!" I pretended to be serious, teasing him again.
"Righteous Father, please accept this humble son's bow!" He straightened his sleeves and made as if to kneel on one knee.
"This move won't work!" I was startled and quickly dodged, thinking to myself, This guy, straight up calling me "godfather" right off the bat? He'll do anything for a girl—what a simp, a total simp.
"Ah, Young Master Lin, look at how loving you and your girlfriend are. How could you bear to let your roommate of three years, who's been by your side day and night, suffer from unrequited love?" He clutched his chest with one hand and stretched out the other, reciting dramatically as if performing in a play.
"Hey, it's not that I don't want to help you, but we've only just met. This girl is my girlfriend's best friend. If I introduce you two now and things work out, great. But what if there's a conflict, or it falls apart in the end? I might not even be able to stay in the dorm anymore. Plus, what about my girlfriend and her friendship with her best friend? Wouldn't that be affected?" I have to admit, this concern of mine is something countless matchmakers have lamented.
"Ah, don't worry, Godfather. Just introduce us, tie the red string, and leave the rest to me. If it works out, great. If not, I promise it won't affect anything else. If anything goes wrong, I'll take full responsibility!" Chu Yun patted his chest to reassure me. I have to say, his promise seemed pretty sincere—it's just that the repeated "Godfather" was way too cringey.
"Hmm... still not happening."
"Isn't your project hitting a snag? I'll handle the testing for you!" Chu Yun's words sent a jolt through me. This guy really is better than me when it comes to studies and projects.
"Let me think about it..."
"If it works out, I'll take care of all the group meeting presentations for the year!"
"Hmm... I'll consider it."
"Godfather..."
"Alright, alright, enough with the 'Godfather.' I'll find an opportunity, okay? Let's grab a meal first, then exchange contact info." Seeing that the conditions were about right, I decided to wrap it up while I was ahead.
"Deal!" He spread his arms and lunged forward, ready to give me a bear hug.
"Buzz!" Just then, my phone rang.
"Hello? Jingyan, what's up? I'm in the dorm." I walked over to the window.
"Nothing, just checking if you've made it back to the dorm." Jingyan's sweet voice washed over me like a warm current, but the faint ache in my waist kept me grounded.
"Young Master Lin—let's go on a trip together during National Day—" I quickly pulled the phone away from my ear, holding it in front of me. My face twisted into the same expression as the popular internet meme of the old man on the subway staring at his phone in disbelief.
This Mu Xianning, I really can't stand her... They were born to the same mother, but while Lingze is quiet and gentle, she's just so loud and chaotic.
"Okay! I got it!" I rubbed my ear, still a bit dazed from her sudden outburst.
"Ah... Xianning, stop touching me!" Jingyan's flustered voice came through the phone.
"I'm hanging up now! Jingyan!" I quickly ended the call.
This Mu Xianning really knows how to stir up trouble. Someone needs to teach her a lesson. I turned around—holy crap! A grinning face was right in front of me.
"Damn it, you scared the hell out of me!" I clutched my chest and punched Chu Yun, who was standing before me.
"Hehe, Young Master Lin, I just heard someone's planning to go on a trip with you..." He rubbed his hands together, looking at me expectantly.
"Eavesdropping on someone's phone call is rude."
"Hey, it wasn't me eavesdropping—it was her, I mean, Goddess Mu Xianning's voice was just too loud. It wasn't on purpose."
"So, what, what do you want?" A sense of foreboding washed over me again.
"Can you take me along?"
"It's a family trip, okay? Both my girlfriend's family and mine are going together."
"But Mu Xianning isn't family either. Besides, think about it—when both families are together, it won't be nice for a young girl like her to be all alone."
"For example, you, Young Master Lin, will have to take care of your family and your girlfriend. Tasks like carrying bags or handing over water—I can help share some of that burden for you, my sworn father." Chu Yun counted on his fingers, shamelessly explaining seriously, but no matter how I looked at it, he reminded me of a dialect phrase I'd heard online: "This dude doesn't seem like a good guy~"
However, the latter part of what he said did resonate with me. On our side, there aren't many male companions. Having one more person around the Mu sisters, Xianning and Lingze, wouldn't be a bad idea.
"Alright, I'll discuss it with my family."
"Oh, my dear Young Master Lin, you truly are my sworn father, as close as can be!"
"Get lost—"
"Sure thing!"
A slipper print now adorned Chu Yun's shorts.
...
School started in early September, and before I knew it, a month had passed. It was now late September.
"Ah—damn! I'm exhausted..." After leaving the lab, I first glanced around. The empty hallway echoed only with the sound of the door I'd just closed. I dashed toward the end of the corridor as if fleeing, the gradually intensifying sunlight seeming to symbolize freedom.
Having been cooped up in the lab all morning, it was time for me to go out for a walk. I messaged Jingyan, but she didn't reply—probably in a meeting or reading.
Since my girlfriend was busy, I decided to check in on my future mother-in-law.
I hailed a taxi and headed to Aunt Ouyang's company.
With a black card in hand, I went straight to the top floor and knocked on the door outside Aunt Ouyang's office.
"Who is it?" Mu Lingze's clear voice came from inside.
"It's me, Lin Xuanyu."
The door creaked open. Mu Lingze, still wearing her hair in a high ponytail, stood gracefully by the door, adjusted her glasses, and smiled at me. "Young Master Lin, what brings you here today?"
"Could you please stop calling me Young Master Lin?" I explained helplessly, shifting my gaze away from her elegant figure. I noticed an extra large desk opposite Mu Lingze's in the outer office—was it prepared for Zhao Chenyu? Scanning the two desks flanking the inner office, I couldn't help but feel they resembled guardian deities.
"Where's Zhao Chenyu?" I asked.
"He's in Director Lan's office—oh~ so you're here to check on your junior?" Mu Lingze said with a look of sudden realization.
"Not at all!" For some reason, hearing her say that instantly stirred a sense of irritation in me, and my tone grew a bit sharp.
"Ah, sorry, my mistake. Young Master Lin—handsome Xuanyu, don't be mad at me!" Mu Lingze clasped her hands together, full of apology. That's just how she is—open and straightforward, quick to admit her mistakes. If this were Mu Xianning, it would've been: "What do you want?" "Do whatever you want!" "It's your fault for asking about Zhao Chenyu right away!"
Sigh... I couldn't help but sigh again, feeling a pang of worry for Chu Yun's future.
"It's fine, it's fine. I'll head in now." I pointed toward the inner office door, walked over, and knocked.
"Knock, knock!"
"Come in!" Aunt Ouyang's voice came from inside. The reason she didn't ask who it was is because with Mu Lingze around, if entry wasn't permitted, there wouldn't have been a knock on the inner office door in the first place.
"Aunt Ouyang~" I peeked my head in and saw a scene that made me feel a bit awkward.
Behind the wide executive desk, Aunt Ouyang was comfortably nestled in her chair. Zhao Chenyu stood behind her, his hands moving slowly and deliberately toward her shoulders like snakes preparing to strike.
"Ah—Xuanyu! Zhao Chenyu, you can leave for now." Aunt Ouyang gasped in surprise but quickly composed herself. Zhao Chenyu hastily withdrew his hands, lowered his head, and slowly walked out of the room. As he passed by me, he gave a slight bow and called me "senior," his face flushing with embarrassment as if a thief had been caught red-handed.
Bang! The door closed, leaving only Aunt Ouyang and me in the room.
"Ahem, my dear Xiaoyu, what brings you to visit Auntie? I remember last time you came was with Zhao Chenyu to handle some business. Do you have something to attend to this time too?" Aunt Ouyang stood up, took my hand, and led me to the sofa, sitting down beside me.
"Not at all. I just remembered that the end of the month is when you usually feel unwell, so I came to keep you company." I took the initiative to hold Aunt Ouyang's hand and gently rubbed it.
"Oh, my precious boy is so thoughtful~ Mwah! Mwah!" Aunt Ouyang hugged me and planted firm kisses on my cheeks.
"Hehe, let me make you a cup of tea." I started to get up but was pulled back by Aunt Ouyang, who then lay down with her head on my lap.
"No need. Auntie has everything here. Leave such things to Lingze. All I want is for you to come chat with me more often." Aunt Ouyang slowly unbuttoned her blazer, revealing the white shirt underneath. To my astonishment, she began unbuttoning her shirt as well, one button at a time.
"Auntie!" I could only avert my gaze.
"Still hiding! Rub Auntie's tummy for me." Aunt Ouyang pinched my chin and turned my face toward her, then placed my hand on her navel.
My palm felt the smooth skin of Aunt Ouyang's abdomen, faintly tracing the outline of her toned abs. A ripple of emotion stirred within me—why was I still acting so bashful?
I lowered my head, rubbed my hands together to warm them, and gently placed them on Aunt Ouyang's slender, delicate stomach, massaging in circular motions. Yet my eyes involuntarily drifted toward her deep blue lace bra, which cradled her fair, tender breasts. Though slightly flattened by her reclining position, they remained firm and perky. As my hands moved, the soft flesh trembled like jelly. A gap between her bra and skin even allowed my gaze to catch a glimpse of pink at their peaks.
"Aunt—Aunt Ouyang, what was Zhao Chenyu doing earlier?" I hurriedly tried to divert my attention.
"Zhao Chenyu? I mentioned my shoulders were sore, and he offered to give me a massage. He hadn't even started when you arrived. Your hands are so warm, my dear boy. It feels wonderful." Aunt Ouyang closed her eyes, savoring the moment.
"Oh, I see. No worries, I'll give you a massage later." For some reason, I felt an urgent need to say those words, as if they were bursting to come out on their own.
"Sure, it would be great if you were here every day. Ah—" Auntie Ouyang sighed, reminding me of when I was about to graduate from university. She had always talked about wanting me to work as her assistant at the company.
"I'll come visit you more often in the future," I quickly said.
"You said that last time, but you never came. If you had, how could I have let another man touch me?" Auntie Ouyang said with a hint of resentment, making my heart skip a beat. I didn't know how to respond.
"Xiao Yu, tell me, how did you feel when you saw Zhao Chenyu about to massage my shoulders just now?" Auntie Ouyang continued.
"Ah..." I hesitated, truly unsure how to answer. Say I felt nothing? Wouldn't that mean Auntie Ouyang wasn't important to me? Say I was jealous? But that didn't seem quite right either.
"I... felt a little uncomfortable, I guess," I replied, recalling how I felt in that moment. Awkward... it was really awkward.
"Hmph, that's more like it." Auntie Ouyang didn't press further, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But her next words nearly made my jaw drop.
"From now on, all these things are your responsibility—shopping with me, giving me massages, making me feel comfortable—hmm, it's all on you!"
I thought to myself, shouldn't these be Uncle Qin's duties? But Uncle Qin really is too busy, and Auntie Ouyang doesn't have any trustworthy men around her, so it falls to me. Besides, as a younger generation member, my position makes it convenient.
That must be it...
And seeing Zhao Chenyu massage Auntie Ouyang's shoulders really did bother me—honestly, did I just create trouble for myself? Looks like I'll have to find a chance to put him in his place. Giving him an opportunity was already generous enough, and now he's pushing his luck.
As I gently stroked Auntie Ouyang's increasingly relaxed belly, I couldn't help but feel an illusion of being with Jingyan. Maybe this is what it's like with a mother and daughter. And thinking back to how nervous Auntie Ouyang was when I first came in... it almost felt like catching someone in the act.
Ah, what am I thinking... this is my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law!
Just as my mind wandered, I suddenly felt a strange sensation in my crotch. I looked down to see a fair, delicate hand resting gently right in the center.
My heart instantly tightened. These thin shorts and underwear couldn't hide the shape of my third leg. Was Auntie Ouyang doing this on purpose?
I turned to look at Auntie Ouyang's closed eyes. It must have been unintentional... but the soft touch and the fragrant warmth of her body against my leg made me feel like my blood was rushing straight down there.
"Oh, by the way, Auntie Ouyang, about our National Day trip... my roommate is coming too." Just as I was about to lose control, I thought of Chu Yun, my "sworn brother." I hadn't mentioned this to Auntie Ouyang yet, and now it served as a distraction.
"I know, Jingyan told me." Auntie Ouyang's reply left me speechless, and her hand was still... unintentionally rubbing... I...
"Hmph, alright, silly Xiao Yu, I'm getting up now." Auntie Ouyang stood up and fastened her buttons right in front of me. Watching her alluring smile, I couldn't shake the feeling that it was like watching Jingyan get dressed after an intense session in bed.
Oh no, I must be losing my mind.
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