The Young Doctor with His Harems

So big, so soft!

Not as firm as a young woman's anymore, but still, an utterly captivating allure!

Xia Bei was immensely excited.

Thinking of the usual insults and disdain from his aunt, a strong sense of revenge surged in his heart, wanting to seize the opportunity to humiliate her, and he intensified his actions.

"Mm!"

A soft moan escaped, and his aunt reacted, startling Xia Bei into loosening his grip quickly, afraid she would wake up, as that would be troublesome.

"What are you touching, dishonest! Don't you like that foxy vixen? Go find her then! You're unbelievable every day!" Aunt mumbled irritably, tossing her hand.

She hadn't woken up, just continued to mumble incessantly, sounding as if she mistook him for his uncle.

It seemed she looked down on his uncle as well, constantly cursing, implying not only was she harsh on him, but her relationship with his uncle might not be good either.

Xia Bei felt a bit nosy, but after hesitating, he decided to lie back down to sleep, afraid of waking her.

"Come here, where are you going? Off to see that vixen and dance again? Get over here!"

However, aunt suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him outside.

Xia Bei was scared out of his wits.

He quickly covered his mouth to stop any sound, worried he might awaken his cousin in the adjacent master bedroom, which wouldn't be good.

"Help me out, so much work to do, you expect me to do it all by myself!"

In the kitchen, she began tidying and doing chores, wiping here and there with a cloth, reorganizing and cleaning, even redecorating the dinnerware.

Clearly sleepwalking, yet seemed awake, with some level of consciousness.

She truly mistook Xia Bei for his uncle, kept ordering him around while spitting out curses, quite unpleasant.

Xia Bei was initially a little flustered, but gradually adapted, staying silent, doing whatever she said, just not to wake her.

He also took the chance to secretly admire her full figure; as she did chores, her soft bosom and round hips swayed, truly a sight to behold.

Even if he got closer, boldly peering, she wouldn't notice, keeping Xia Bei in a state of high excitement.

"Oh! So tired! Can't do it anymore, sit down, watch some TV!"

After a while, his aunt rubbed her waist, walked to the living room, signaling Xia Bei to follow and sit on the sofa, though she didn't turn on the TV, just sat there absent-mindedly.

"Hey! Hand me the remote, let me change the channel."

Suddenly, she murmured, reaching out and touching Xia Bei's tent, grabbing it, "What's this, so hard? So hot!"

She first exclaimed in surprise, a bit confused, then applied more strength, stroking it once, breathing heavily, "Wei Yun, you've gotten so big! I remember it wasn't... Oh! So hard, so hot! It's really massive! You're incredible!"

Her tone changed, no longer cursing as before, becoming shy.

Her beautiful face flushed, exuding a lascivious glam.

Xia Bei was dumbfounded, his scalp tingling.

His aunt, unbelievably, had grasped his imposing presence with her hand, tirelessly fondling it, seeming as if she wanted to swallow it whole.

He felt a bit frightened, worried she would suddenly awaken, creating an unmanageable situation, but the excitement also rose, a strong desire for revenge flaring, wanting to humiliate her again.

So, he reached out his hand, grabbing her soft and tender bosom.

"Ah!"

Her body trembled, a heated moan escaping, her slender legs clamping tightly, gently rubbing, seemingly responding, her breath getting heavier, "You scoundrel, why so impatient!"

"We haven't done it for so long, weren't you always unable to get it hard! Limp and dull, what did you take today? So amazing, and so big! I really like it!"

She didn't resist, instead, leaning closer, her tone becoming even more coquettish and wanton.

Seeing she truly mistook him for his uncle, Xia Bei felt a surge of pride, his excitement reaching an apex.

"Don't rush! Let me touch, savor this big treasure first!"

His aunt said, astonishingly rising and crouching in front of Xia Bei.

Her face was flushed, and as she crouched, her bust pressed against her knees, presenting an exceptionally full curve, a deep cleavage showing, almost pulling Xia Bei's soul in.

Sidong a look, her crouching unveiled her plump, hefty hips, both large and ample.

Needless to say, though she wasn't young anymore, an older beauty yet with lingering glamor, her mature charm irresistibly alluring, making one's blood flow fast as if about to burst.

Xia Bei was nervous, a bit hesitant too, seeing as she was his aunt, this was improper, yet he didn't push her away, watching as she reached to pull down his pants, revealing the dark silhouette inside, striking her soft lips...