Chapter 7
"Shh!" Longgen yanked the terrified Shen Lijuan into the back room.
"Aunt, you know what's going on, so why are you shouting?" Longgen rolled his eyes, only then noticing Shen Lijuan's torn floral dress.
That bastard Chen Tianming was rough as hell, ripping it straight from the collar. Her pink bra was fully exposed, revealing her full breasts, still red and swollen from last night's antics—probably from being manhandled too hard.
Glancing downward, Longgen's eyes traced her flat stomach, where a couple of curly hairs peeked out. Below that, her pink embroidered panties hugged her sacred spot, still marked with white stains from last night.
Gulp! Longgen swallowed hard, his lower body springing to life, instantly pitching a massive tent in his pants.
"Little Long, is your mind clear now?" Shen Lijuan, oblivious to his reaction, asked in surprise.
Longgen nodded. "It's been clear for a while. I was just pretending to be dumb."
"Then... then what about that..." Shen Lijuan pointed at Longgen's crotch, her face flushing red.
This was incest, a scandalous, shameful act that would get them ostracized.
Cough, cough, cough. Longgen looked embarrassed, tempted to keep playing dumb, but Shen Lijuan wasn't stupid. Her expression made it clear she knew he'd played her. He quickly said, "Well, the 'wilt' down there isn't wilting anymore. Last night... uh, sorry about that..."
"Pfft!" Shen Lijuan spat lightly, glaring at him. "You little punk, taking advantage of your own aunt..."