Chapter 11: Beautiful Maternal Aunt Chi Qingqiu
Chapter 11: Beautiful Maternal Aunt Chi Qingqiu
"What's wrong?" I looked up at my sister. Her large eyes were watery, and her face was flushed a deep crimson.
"Brother, are we... right now..." Lin Xi gripped the bedsheets tightly, her expression filled with unease.
"If you're not willing, I won't force you." I pressed my body against hers, gently kissing her moist eyes.
I had never been one to follow the rules; there was a streak of rebellion in my very bones.
I was able to face my own heart. I knew I harbored feelings for Mom that I shouldn't have. I knew it was taboo, an act of incest, but I still dared to test the waters, to take the initiative, hoping to capture Mom's heart and conquer her beneath me.
I didn't know where the road ahead led or how I should keep walking it.
But I understood one thing: if the path beneath my feet was clear enough, no matter where it led, I would walk it with determination. Whatever the final outcome, I would bear it. I would never regret it.
As for my sister... I stole another glance at the girl beneath me. Looking at Lin Xi’s exquisite, pretty face and her tall, wonderful body, a deep surge of emotion rose in my heart. I must love her, right?
Otherwise, I wouldn't be such a doting brother.
I briefly imagined a scene where another man held her in his arms, and my heart instantly felt as if it were being squeezed by a giant hand. The pain was unbearable.
How could I ever be willing to give my twin sister to someone else?
We were conceived together, born together, and grew up together. We had been each other's constant companions for sixteen years.
My sister belonged to me.
"I don't know..." Lin Xi closed her eyes as if trying to escape, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
My gaze grew clear. I knew exactly what I wanted.
I leaned down, gently capturing her lips. My tongue brushed lightly against her tightly clenched teeth. "Don't be afraid. Just leave it to me."
Lin Xi’s breathing grew heavy. She let out a soft "mm," her entire body going stiff like a fish as she lay straight on the bed.
The towel around my waist had long since fallen away. I was stark naked, my red-tinged cock standing tall, with a few crystal-clear drops of fluid seeping from the slit at the tip.
"Want me to lick it for you?" I whispered hot breath into her ear.
Lin Xi didn't answer. Her expression was excessively tense.
Returning to familiar territory, I reached down and touched the cleft between her thighs. It was soaking wet and burning hot.
Staring at my sister’s wonderful private parts, I could no longer restrain myself. I opened my mouth slightly and, through her hot pants, took her already drenched slit into my mouth. I pushed my tongue forward with force. Lin Xi let out a sudden, sharp, short scream.
She bolted upright, her legs—which were draped over my shoulders—shaking uncontrollably.
She couldn't handle the stimulation. I immediately felt the fabric of the hot pants between my teeth grow even wetter.
I was panting heavily, just about to strip her bare, when—knock, knock, knock...
The sound of knocking suddenly rang out. My sister and I both jolted. Like a startled fawn, she scrambled off the bed in a flash.
The room was well-soundproofed, so Mom’s voice sounded very faint from outside: "Lin Yuan, are you asleep?"
By then, Lin Xi had already rushed to the balcony and escaped back to her own bedroom.
I scanned the room. Aside from a slight damp patch on the sheets, nothing seemed out of place.
I pulled on my panties while calling out loudly, "Mom, I'm not asleep yet. The door isn't locked, come on in."
As I said this, a chill ran down my spine. Fortunately, Mom respected my privacy and wouldn't just barge into my room.
Otherwise, if she had pushed the door open just now, my sister and I would probably be on a flight to Germany for some "orthopedic treatment."
Mom pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing me sitting on the edge of the bed in a strange posture, wearing nothing but my panties, she asked with a smile, "Why aren't you wearing your pajamas?"
"I just got out of the shower." I rubbed my damp hair.
Mom lay down on the edge of the bed. Even lying flat, her full breasts were like towering mountains, stretching her nightdress taut.
"Is something wrong?" Once my cock had softened slightly, I quickly threw on a bathrobe.
"Your maternal aunt came to complain about you." Mom stretched her limbs languidly, looking quite relaxed.
"Huh? What happened?"
The beautiful face of my maternal aunt, Chi Qingqiu—who looked eighty percent like Mom—surfaced in my mind.
Aunt and Mom looked very, very similar, but the two sisters had vastly different temperaments and personalities.
Mom was gentle and intellectual, with a hint of cool strictness. Aunt, on the other hand, was fiery, flamboyant, and outgoing; she never kept anything bottled up.
Mom explained, "Your aunt is coming back from Rome this month. She messaged you to ask what gift you wanted, but you never replied. So, she called me."
"Aunt is coming back?"
An irrepressible joy immediately appeared on my face.
"Yes. Look how happy you are," Mom said with a slight pout.
Why did it feel like there was a hint of jealousy in Mom’s voice?
I quickly opened my phone. Sure enough, there was a string of messages and missed calls from Aunt, followed by one message after another:
"?"
"??"
"???"
"????"
"?????"
...
"Last chance. Are you picking up or not?!"
"Missed Call."
"OK, you're dead."
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry as I showed the phone to Mom. "What? This message was sent only eight minutes ago. I was in the shower then."
Eight minutes ago, I was pinned to the bed, licking and kissing my sister’s jade feet.
In the heat of that moment between siblings, with the phone on silent, who would have noticed her messages?
Mom glanced at the screen. She didn't continue the topic of Aunt. Instead, her beautiful eyes narrowed as she stared at my screen and asked, "You know Chen Xiao?"
"I do. Why?" My heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to stay calm.
Chen Xiao was the girlfriend I had started dating back in middle school.
However, this relationship had always been underground. Even Lin Xi, who was a middle school classmate to both Chen Xiao and me, hadn't noticed our relationship.
Fortunately, the only thing on the screen was an "OK" I had sent to Chen Xiao, with no other incriminating information.
"Is she Secretary Yu's daughter?" Mom asked.
"Yeah, my middle school classmate," I replied with a nod. "But I heard her mention that her mom seems to have stepped down from her positions as Deputy Party Secretary and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission."
"I've dealt with her mother before." Mom’s eyes flickered slightly. "A very shrewd, intelligent, and beautiful woman."
It was truly difficult for an ordinary person to earn such an evaluation from Mom. She rarely spoke so highly of anyone.
I found the hairdryer. "She was the third-in-command of our Wanghai City, after all. To climb to that position, she must have the tactics and wisdom for it."
Mom took the hairdryer from me and began drying my hair. "The shadow of her predecessors' influence is also important."
Feeling Mom’s slender fingers moving through my hair, the comfortable sensation made me want to lie in her arms and fall fast asleep.
I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
Mom smoothed my hair. "This Chen Xiao’s maternal grandfather is a member of the Provincial Standing Committee."
"That powerful?" I really hadn't known Chen Xiao’s background was so formidable. "Have you dealt with her grandfather too?"
Mom smiled. "With a company the size of Chiyue Group, it's hard not to deal with people in the official circles. But your uncle usually handles those matters."
Mom ran her fingers through my hair a few more times, styling it into a look that was easy on the eyes. "We can talk about these things later. It's a bit early for you."
"Then I'll learn about it slowly in the future." I leaned my head back, resting it against Mom’s chest. Feeling the two soft mounds pressing against my neck, I joked, "Mom, why don't you just sleep in my room tonight?"
"You're a big boy now, and you still want to sleep with your mother?" Mom pinched my nose, her eyes full of doting affection. "Stop playing on your phone so much and go to sleep early."
"I know..." I buried my face in Mom’s chest like a spoiled child, nuzzling against her. I took a deep, quiet breath, filling my nose with Mom’s milky fragrance.
"Stop messing around. Get some rest. Remember to call your aunt back." Seeing that I wouldn't stop, Mom had to gently pinch my ear.
I lifted my head from her bosom. "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you. I won another gold medal in this competition."
I grabbed my backpack, pulled out the gold medal I had been awarded today, and handed it to Mom.
A flash of joy appeared in the corners of Mom’s eyes. She stared at the gold medal, turning it over and over for a long time. Finally, she was so happy that she pulled me into a tight hug and gave me a heavy kiss on the cheek.
Just then, Lin Xi pushed the door open and happened to see Mom’s kiss land on my face.
Lin Xi froze for a moment. In the next second, she teased, "What are you two doing? Acting out a scene of 'Devoted Mother and Son'?"
Mom looked slightly panicked. She reached up and quickly wiped her red lips, her behavior looking exactly like she was destroying "evidence."
Seeing Mom’s flustered state, Lin Xi teased her further, "Mom, you're so young and beautiful. If someone else saw that, they'd think my brother was kissing his girlfriend!"
"What nonsense are you talking? Is your butt itching again?" I suppressed the stirrings in my heart caused by Mom’s kiss. "If you could win a gold medal in a competition, I'd let Mom kiss you a hundred times."
Lin Xi curled her lip. "Go away. All you ever do is use your grades to attack me."
Lin Xi had changed into a nightdress that reached her knees, revealing her calves, which looked like tender lotus roots.
She walked over to Mom and joked, "Eh? Mom, why is your face so red? Did I interrupt your 'world for two'?"
Mom made a move to pinch Lin Xi’s ear, but Lin Xi giggled and dodged.
"Is there something you need?"
"Of course." Lin Xi’s demeanor was perfectly natural, completely devoid of the shyness and tension she had shown when I was pinning her down earlier. "Aunt asked me what gift you wanted."
I joked, "I want the Leaning Tower of Pisa. Tell Aunt to carry it back on her back."
"You said it! I'm replying exactly like that!" Lin Xi lowered her head to type. "Daring to be cheeky with Aunt? Just wait until she gets back to deal with you! She'll have you behaving like a little pug in no time."
I gave as good as I got. "You're the pug. It's not certain who's going to be 'dealing' with whom when Aunt gets back."
"I hope you're still this tough when Aunt is twisting your ear off." Lin Xi laughed happily. She waved her phone at me, indicating she had already sent what I said.
I could tell Lin Xi was forcing herself to act natural, perhaps even overcompensating a bit in front of Mom.
This kind of behavior usually meant the person had just done something wrong—it was a sign of a guilty conscience.
However, no matter how intelligent or sharp Mom was, she would never suspect that her own son and daughter had just engaged in "rebellious" acts bordering on incest.
Mom stood up gracefully. "You two stop bickering. Remember to go to bed early."
"We know..." Lin Xi and I spoke in unison, both drawing out the last word.
Lin Xi stole a glance at me, a hint of hesitation on her small face, as if she were wondering whether to stay.
When Mom left, she quickly followed. But when she reached the door, she stopped.
She looked back at me once more, then closed the door with an unspoken word hanging in the air.
The room felt empty all of a sudden, and so did my heart.
My cock had completely retreated. The lust I had felt for my sister earlier had vanished.
Recalling the beautiful sight of Lin Xi moaning softly beneath me, a small wave of emotion stirred again.
"In the little garden, dig, dig, dig. Plant a little seed..."
My phone suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw it was a video call from Aunt.
I figured she was definitely calling to demand an explanation and that I was in for a scolding.
But to me, Aunt no longer held any power to intimidate.
After all, how could you be afraid of a woman you had already fucked into submission in bed—a woman who couldn't stop crying out "Daddy, gentler," and "Daddy, please"?