The Tempting Road to Becoming an Official

These words.

Made Chen Fang blush a little.

Shyly said, "There's no such thing, I don't have much luck with women..."

As he said this, there was still a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

"Oh, being modest now? You've always been quite the troublemaker since you were a kid. Don't think Wenyu didn't know, back in the day, when I was bathing, you'd hide outside and peek..."

Swoosh.

Chen Fang's face turned even redder.

Surprised, he asked, "Wenyu, you... you knew?"

"Of course I knew. Did you really think that door you opened could hide your heavy breathing?"

Yang Wenyu asked with a smile.

Chen Fang's heart skipped a beat.

He always thought it was a secret of adolescence that could never be spoken.

He didn't expect Yang Wenyu to have known all along.

"Then why didn't you stop me? I... I was peeping at you back then..."

Chen Fang paused and asked.

Yang Wenyu smiled slightly.

She said, "Why stop you? I knew at that time you were just beginning to be curious about a woman's body. If you didn't peek at me, you'd secretly peek at someone else. If you accidentally got caught, your life would be over, wouldn't it? Instead, you might as well look at me... At least... at least you wouldn't make mistakes outside."

Such a breezy sentence.

Made waves of emotion rise in Chen Fang's heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Wenyu lived in the countryside, and it was too late to rush back by then. Chen Fang had also booked a flight for the next day, so after discussing, the two decided to stay in the old house for another night and leave together tomorrow.

After dinner, they chatted for a while longer.

Returning to the familiar bedroom.

Chen Fang lay in bed, unable to sleep, tossing and turning.

Scenes from when he used to peep at Yang Wenyu kept floating into his mind.

At that moment.

Slight noises came from outside the door.

Chen Fang was startled.

What was happening?

Could it be a burglar had broken in?

Thinking this.

He quickly got up.

Quietly opened the door.

And then he realized.

The bathroom light outside was on, and there were splashing sounds of water, indicating someone was bathing inside.

It didn't take much to figure out, it had to be Yang Wenyu.

Chen Fang was about to turn around and leave.

But for some reason, a wave of curiosity surged within him, and the impulse from back then began to resurface inappropriately.

In a daze.

He tiptoed to the bathroom door.

A voluptuous scene flooded into his vision, making him gasp...

Yang Wenyu hadn't closed the door while bathing.

Instead, she left a not-so-big, not-so-small gap.

Just like back then.

And she stood naked at that gap.

If back then her body radiated a youthful aura, now, over thirty, she exuded a more mature charm.

The two Big White Rabbits on her chest were still firm, gleaming white.

Seemed like they had grown a bit larger since those days.

Covered with glistening dewdrops, they looked tender and enticing, making one drool.

Possibly because she hadn't had children, her belly was flat, yet unlike a skinny woman's, it was plush, giving a feeling of wanting to hold it in one's palm.

Looking further down her abdomen.

The chaotic bush was pitch black.

Beneath the bush was a faint garden, though not quite visible due to her crossed legs.

The most mesmerizing part.

Were her two plump thighs.

Also plush.

Creating a strong visual impact.

Looking made a murky energy in Chen Fang's lower abdomen start to stir.

Yang Wenyu seemed completely unaware.

Turned around.

Her round, perky buttocks made Chen Fang hold his breath.

Too large, too full.

Packed tight.

Like two balls.

Shaking slightly when she moved.

Each movement was like a heavy hammer, striking deeply at Chen Fang's desires.

"Ah Fang, does sister still look as good as back then?"

Just as his eyes widened in appreciation, Yang Wenyu's voice came from inside the bathroom.

Scaring Chen Fang into a shiver.

He quickly retreated back to his room in just a few steps.

Leaning against the door with his back.

Heart pounding wildly.

After calming down, he started to feel a bit regretful, cursing himself for making such an absurd move. Would Wenyu think he was a pervert?

This was great.

Now he was unsettled.

As he was thinking about whether to go out and apologize to her.

Knock, knock, knock.

A gentle knocking sound came from behind him.

The always calm him.

Now felt a bit flustered.

But after thinking a bit.

He still felt he should take responsibility.

Turned and opened the door.

There stood Yang Wenyu, wrapped only in a towel.

"Wenyu... I..."

Chen Fang hadn't had a chance to speak.

Yang Wenyu just walked right in.

Closed the door behind her with ease.

As Chen Fang stood there dumbfounded.

Yang Wenyu's hand reached for the knot at her chest, lightly loosened it.

The towel slid to the floor.

The scene before him made Chen Fang hold his breath once again.

After all, it was the first time Yang Wenyu's body was truly presented before him.

And within reach.

"If you want to look, I'll let you look, no need to sneak around."

Yang Wenyu said with a smile.

"Wenyu, I..."

Chen Fang didn't actually know what to say.

Face full of embarrassment.

Yang Wenyu snickered.

Asked, "How about it? Compared to over a decade ago, is sister's body not as attractive anymore?"

"No, no, Wenyu looks just as great as back then... just as... just as alluring..."

Chen Fang waved his hands hurriedly.

Upon hearing the compliment.

Yang Wenyu smiled shyly.

"Give me your hand."

Yang Wenyu said.

Chen Fang was startled.

Not understanding her intent.

Yang Wenyu repeated, "Come, give me your hand."

In a daze.

Chen Fang extended his hand.

Yang Wenyu grasped it.

Unhesitatingly placed it on the softness of her chest.

The soft and bouncy texture instantly made Chen Fang jolt a bit.

"Is it soft?"

Yang Wenyu asked.

Chen Fang nodded mechanically, taking a deep breath, "Soft, very soft."

Holding Chen Fang's hand.

Yang Wenyu guided it around.

After "kneading" both plumpness, started slowly moving downwards.

Crossing the chest, crossing the belly, finally pressing onto that field of grass.

Reflectively, Yang Wenyu also wore an expression of enjoyment, as if Chen Fang's hand stroking her body gave her ultimate pleasure.

Chen Fang could clearly feel.

Her body was slightly trembling as well.

Evidently.

At this moment, her heartbeat was also rapid.

Finally, under Yang Wenyu's "guidance".

Chen Fang's hand ended up touching that most private garden.