"Aunt Zhang, don't worry. If your husband doesn't know how to enjoy you, then let me do it! I will love you properly and fiercely! My Aunt Zhang!"
Chen Xuan said the last sentence directly while looking at Zhang Yanfang's flushed face.
Then, with the corners of his mouth curling up, Chen Xuan buried his head down!
"Mmm—nh—"
Zhang Yanfang couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
A moment later, Chen Xuan finally raised his head with a look of satisfaction.
He then pressed his lips heavily onto the moist red lips of Zhang Yanfang, who had been whimpering.
As her cold red lips were kissed by his fiery ones, Zhang Yanfang let out another soft moan. She then proactively extended her little red snake to engage in a fierce tongue-kiss with Chen Xuan.
At the same time, Zhang Yanfang tightly hugged Chen Xuan's neck with one hand, while her other hand roamed restlessly over his body.
Of course, Chen Xuan wasn't being well-behaved either; his hands had long been wandering.
At this moment, the wet sounds of them exchanging saliva echoed continuously within the small bedroom, accompanied by Chen Xuan's heavy breathing and Zhang Yanfang's delicate gasps.
Not long after, Zhang Yanfang, for some unknown reason, suddenly tilted her head back slightly and let out a startled cry!
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At this moment, outside, it suddenly began to rain.
At first, it was a light pitter-patter; the rain wasn't very heavy.
But following a sudden storm, the rain fell harder and harder.
The rainwater lashed down as if it cost nothing, continuously washing away the soil on the ground.
More than an hour later, the rain stopped!
Inside the house, seeing that the rain outside had finally stopped, Chen Xuan followed suit, collapsing breathlessly onto Zhang Yanfang's soft and sweat-drenched body.
However, Chen Xuan didn't stay idle; he continuously licked and kissed the sweat off Zhang Yanfang's face.
Chen Xuan truly loved this kind of stunning Beautiful Young Married Woman to bits.
So Chen Xuan decided that he must take good care of her from now on.
At this very moment, Zhang Yanfang had regained her senses, but her heart had fallen into a state of confusion.
Actually, Zhang Yanfang had begun to sober up about half an hour ago.
But at that time, when she found Chen Xuan busy detoxifying her, and she was so... plus being too embarrassed to let Chen Xuan discover she was awake, Zhang Yanfang continued to play dumb.
But now, after the clouds and rain had ceased, the thought most prominent in Zhang Yanfang's mind was: how did things end up like this???
Why did it happen this way?
Why?
Of course, Zhang Yanfang had memories of being drugged earlier, of Chen Xuan saving her and bringing her home, and of her begging him for help.
Otherwise, she wouldn't just be questioning herself why right now, nor would she have allowed Chen Xuan to continue his thrusts when she first woke up; she would have been furious with him instead.
However, with such a thing having happened, Zhang Yanfang's heart was currently filled with pain.
Since her husband's death, the marital chastity she had painstakingly guarded for years was now gone.
Moreover, this was equivalent to betraying her husband and putting a massive green hat on him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yanfang couldn't help but feel a surge of agitation in her heart.
And what about Chen Xuan?
He had actually long since realized that Zhang Yanfang was awake.
But since Zhang Yanfang hadn't brought it up herself, Chen Xuan naturally wouldn't be the first to point it out at this time.
After an unknown amount of time, once Chen Xuan had recovered his energy, he immediately got busy with Zhang Yanfang again.
"Ah! Chen Xuan, don't!"
"We've already done wrong; we can't keep going down this wrong path."
After letting out a startled cry, Zhang Yanfang weakly pushed at Chen Xuan, who was playing tricks on her body, speaking with a gasping and slightly tearful voice.
At this point, how could Chen Xuan possibly listen to her obediently?
While keeping busy, he looked at Zhang Yanfang, whose eyes were red, whose gaze held a hint of confusion, and whose face was completely flushed, and said, "Aunt Zhang, my Darling Auntie, do you think there's any difference between making a mistake once and making it a second or third time?"
"Since we've been together, there's no going back, do you know that?"
"No!"
"Chen Xuan, it's not too late for you to leave now. We really shouldn't continue like this. Auntie can't betray my husband. If this goes on, how can I ever face him again? Boohoo, sob sob..."
By the end, perhaps because the guilt was too great, Zhang Yanfang covered her face with both hands and began to sob out loud.
However, Zhang Yanfang didn't try to push away Chen Xuan, who was still busy on her body.
Seeing her cry, Chen Xuan immediately slowed down. He reached out to gently pry away her delicate hands covering her face. Then, under Zhang Yanfang's confused and ashamed gaze, Chen Xuan suddenly lowered his head, extended his little green snake, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
"Sob... Chen Xuan, don't do this, it's dirty! Boohoo..."
Chen Xuan ignored her and continued to wipe away her tears in this manner.
"Sob sob sob... Chen Xuan, don't do this anymore. You're making Auntie's face so itchy!"
At this moment, Zhang Yanfang's heart was filled with shame and bashfulness.
She really hadn't expected Chen Xuan to wipe away her tears in such a way.
Even her late husband had never done anything like this.
So at this moment, Zhang Yanfang's heart couldn't help but throb.
But it was soon replaced by guilt!
Hearing this, Chen Xuan finally raised his head. Looking at Zhang Yanfang's complex expression, he gently caressed her face and said softly, "Darling Auntie, then please don't cry anymore, okay? If you don't cry, I won't wipe your tears away like this."
"Darling Auntie, do you know? Seeing you cry makes my heart ache!"
"So Darling Auntie, don't make my heart ache anymore, okay?"
"This..."
Hearing these touching words of love, Zhang Yanfang's eyes shimmered as she stared at Chen Xuan, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Then, Zhang Yanfang turned her head away, avoiding Chen Xuan's burning gaze, and spoke in a low voice.
"Chen Xuan, you... how can you say these things to Auntie?"
"What you're doing is wrong, do you know that?"
"Also, you... don't call Auntie 'Darling' anymore. Auntie isn't your darling or anything, don't just shout it out!"
"Haha, Darling Auntie, it's because I like you!"
"So isn't it normal for me to say these things and care for you?"
"Besides, my Darling Auntie, we've already done this, and you've already been molded into my shape. If you aren't my, Chen Xuan's, darling, whose could you be?"
"So Darling Auntie, let's face this fact bravely together, okay?"
"Furthermore, Darling Auntie, your husband passed away long ago. Even if you find a new love now, your husband wouldn't blame you. If he truly loved you, he would want you to live a happier and more joyful life, wouldn't he?"