The Young Doctor with His Harems

Xia Bei's whole body was stiff, and his scalp tingled.

He already regretted last time and didn't want to make the same mistake again. This was his aunt! And also his sister's mother!

Yet, her voluptuous and mature body pressed against him, bringing a rich, seductive fragrance. The soft, delicate hand squeezed him, arousing him, making it impossible to control himself.

He turned his head to glance, and his whole body's blood surged.

In the dim light, he could see those two swaying, large and tender white mounds; they were indeed large and white. They weren't that firm anymore, but they were still an enchanting beauty!

He shivered with madness, feeling a wicked fire rise from his lower abdomen, craving to grasp them immediately and indulge in the beauty of his aunt, to humiliate her fiercely!

But he had a sliver of reason left, forcing himself to resist, trying to free his hands from hers, to escape the bed.

His aunt must have returned to the wrong bed, mistaking him for his uncle. He understood what would happen next, but he couldn't make another mistake. If she or his sister found out, how could he face them?

Yet that hand held tightly, gripping forcefully onto his sensitivity.

Beside him, his aunt's half-open eyes suddenly opened wide, filled with shock before anger burst forth, clenching her teeth in humiliation!

It's him!

This annoying nephew!

How dare he; she was his aunt, an elder, a relative, this was against humanity!

After that day, waking up, she found below burning, a bit swollen, and some male fluids on her clothes, realizing something was wrong.

She vaguely remembered that dream, outrageous, with her son-in-law Jing Feng, so she figured during sleepwalking, she must have run into Jing Feng, causing such an absurd event!

For this, she was terrified for a long time, feeling ashamed to face her daughter!

But two days ago, happening to see Jing Feng bathing, she secretly noticed, below Jing Feng was very small, like a small chili, but she remembered that night's was big, thick, like a big iron rod!

Though she wasn't sure, she doubted this nephew, using the chance of letting him stay tonight to find out the truth!

Didn't expect, it was really him!

Not the son-in-law, which relieved her, but switching to this nephew, her mood worsened. She always disliked this nephew, with little achievement, often mocking, insulting him.

At this moment, holding his hardness made her feel disgusting, wanting to vomit, to scold him fiercely, to hit him.

But she hesitated; she was at such an age, revealing this ugly matter, how could she live afterward? How would Wei Yun see her, and her daughter, those relatives? She would become a joke!

It's all this beast's fault!

Full of humiliation and hatred, her hand tightened, wanting to make him suffer, even wanting to ruin that thing of his.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Xia Bei could hardly stand it, beginning to tremble.

His aunt was too forceful; he hadn't seen her so wild before!

However, under this pain's stimulus, he instead became excited, inhaling her mature intoxicating scent, and reason faded away.

He began panting, his eyes reddened, reaching out to grasp onto that plump jade peak.

The soft, elastic feedback, and that rough granule, made him tremble madly.

"Ah!"

A painful cry, his aunt gritted her teeth, with her humiliation and hatred reaching the extreme, utterly disgusted, she despised this nephew the most, feeling his hand groping her chest made her whole body uncomfortable.

But she dared not cry out, fearing revealing everything, and the daughter and husband discovering.

"Wei Yun, you're hurting me!"

Despite the extreme disgust inside, she chose to conceal, pretending to be confused, huffing a sound, intending to get up and leave under an excuse.

Yet, by this time, Xia Bei was already full of fire, having completely lost reason, flipping over her, tearing open her nightgown, then removing the lace bra, biting down.

Ah!

A high-pitched, sharp cry she couldn't suppress; his aunt's beautiful eyes widened, quickly brimming with tears, biting her red lips, trembling all over, not due to overwhelming pleasure, but humiliation, disgust.

The one lying on her now was her nephew!

The one she disliked and despised the most!

She wanted to push away, but inner fear prevented her, terrified of unveiling everything, mocked by him, and discovered by the daughter; that would be worse than death.

She chose to endure quietly, closing her eyes, continuing the act.

"Mm!"

Despite whatever disgust and endurance, her body reacted. She could feel the firmness on her chest, and below, deep inside, itching, heating, beginning to overflow.

How could this be…

Unbelievable, feeling even more humiliated, tears continuously flowed from her eyes, soaking the pillowcase.

Fearful of being discovered, she could only wipe them away constantly, feeling him kissing downwards, reaching there, pleasure surged, nearly losing herself.

No… can't!

Sensing the heat and hardness approaching the gate of her peach source, she trembled madly, opened her eyes, filled with shame, panic, but too late to stop; a massive swelling sensation struck, making her scream out, her body arched, tears scattered…