Han Yun was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his aunt over there. Although he had accidentally seen his aunt's body countless times when he was scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, his aunt didn't know.
But it's different now. My aunt is taking a shower now, and she knows she saw her.
"What are you shy about? Huh? When you were little, I held you and took you in the bath every day, and I never saw you shy at that time.
Why, the bigger it is, the more differentiated it is? "
The delicate voice of Fairy Xuanyi came to my ears, and it also had a bit of a strange smell, which was so familiar.
Han Yun finally opened his eyes and turned his head.
He saw that his aunt was sitting in the bathtub, with her breasts half exposed, and the water rippled between the two white mountains. The dense water vapor made her face look a little hazy, and she had a pair of charming eyes. She looked at Han Yun with a smile on her face, her mouth slightly raised, and there were still droplets of water on her red face.
Auntie's two slender jade legs were slanted on the edge of the tub. Those two white and tender legs had no trace of fat, only graceful lines and tight skin.
Two white and tender jade feet faced Han Yun. The pearl-like feet moved slowly and playfully, opening and closing towards Han Yun, as if they could talk.
Look further down...
No, we can’t read any further.
Han Yun felt that the evil fire in his body was suddenly ignited, trying to burn him to death.
If the evil fire before was just a little candle flame, then now it is a fire that burns the camp.
"Does it look good?"
The smile on the corner of her aunt's mouth deepened and she looked at Han Yun playfully.
"Wipe it out quickly."
Han Yun handed over the bath towel and said expressionlessly.
Well, try to be as expressionless as possible.
"Why are you so mean? Have you turned against me?"
Fairy Xuanyi glared and became angry.
Han Yuntian was not afraid of anything, he was just afraid that his aunt would be angry.
Every time his aunt got angry, he would go and calm her down quickly, otherwise he would keep thinking about it and affect his mood.
"Oh, it's my fault, aunt, please get up quickly."
Han Yun said helplessly.
"Why do you want me to get up? Do you want me to get up so you can see me? Hehe, you little rascal."
"Then shall I leave?"
"Don't leave."
"Then what do you want?"
Han Yun said helplessly.
The corners of Fairy Xuanyi's mouth were slightly pursed, and her face of pure desire had a hint of girlish coquettishness.
"Pick me up and clean me."
Han Yun's hand holding the bath towel trembled slightly.
Although he knew it was false, his aunt's position in his heart was so high that he subconsciously regarded the other person as his aunt.
Finally, Han Yun gritted his teeth.
Forget it, it’s a lie anyway, just follow her first, and then follow the clues to find a way to break through this illusion.
After all, the fighting was fierce outside at this time, and most of the strongest people in the world had gathered here. This battle was extremely important, and he could not remain immersed in this illusion.
After Han Yun figured it out, he put the bath towel on the screen, then came to the tub, stretched out his hand, held his aunt's armpits, and then lifted them up with force.
A sly and proud smile appeared on her aunt's lips.
Han Yun hugged her and took her out of the tub. Fairy Xuanyi threw herself into his arms, and the pair of soft flesh pads squeezed Han Yun's chest.
Women are made of water, and the ancients did not deceive me.
Holding that soft and boneless body in his arms, Han Yun's mind buzzed. He couldn't help but hug his aunt with his left hand, and stretched his right hand to the round and upright buttocks behind her, gently caressing her. Perfect curves, feel the delicate satin-like skin.
The aunt snorted and gently rested her chin on Han Yun's shoulder.
At this moment, under the influence of the evil fire, Han Yun came up with an idea in his mind that even he thought was ridiculous.
It would be great if this were true.
But no, this is my aunt.
Immediately, Han Yun shook his head, pushed the beauty in his arms away, and said in a deep voice,
"I know you're lying, don't waste your efforts."
"Fake?"
Auntie chuckled, playing with the taste,
"I am fake, but is your desire also fake? I am the elusive dream deep in your heart, and I am the most fundamental desire in your bones.
I am someone you dare not touch in reality. I come from you.
how? Do you dare to think but don’t dare to do it?
What a cowardly man you are. You dare not touch him in reality. Now in the fantasy world, don't you dare to touch him when faced with a fake one?
Since you know it's fake, why not take this opportunity to indulge once, to get people you don't dare to get in reality, and to do things you don't dare to do in ordinary times. "
"I don't dare, I just don't want to."
Han Yun took a step back and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, who are you? You are the Marquis of Zhenbei, and you are a second-grade strong man. There is nothing in this world that you dare not do.
Any woman you want can be seduced by stretching out your fingers. Whether it is a charlatan saint or a royal princess, she will become your plaything.
What are you afraid of doing?
Come on, why are you hesitating? "
Auntie smiled, and then her body changed again, with a little more clothes on her body.
However, wearing this clothes is even more attractive than not wearing any clothes.
Suspenders, collars, cat ears, black silk...
Where did the black stockings come from?
Han Yun felt even more ridiculous in his heart. Where in the world did black silk come from.
Not only was he curious, but Wonderful Desire Bodhisattva from God's perspective was also shocked.
Huh! What is this, what is this, what kind of clothes is this? All the key parts are exposed, and the places that should be blocked are not blocked at all.
The poor monk has never seen such clothes before. They look so fun and tempting.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect that you, the thick-browed and big-eyed Zhenbei Hou, know so much. You are really a high-sounding person on the surface, but secretly you are a man stealing women from prostitutes.
Men in this world are the most hypocritical.
Huh? If I dress like this, will Jin Chan be attracted to me? I think I can give it a try. Where can I find the fabrics for these clothes? Is it satin...
When the Bodhisattva Wonderful Desire was daydreaming, Han Yun had already begun to confront his own desires.
He lowered his head, looked at his aunt's black silk stockings, and said calmly,
"Fake things will always be fake. If I want something, I will naturally go for it and not bother to deceive myself by making a fake thing.
If I don't want it, you can't deceive me. "
"Oh, man, when you say no, where are your eyes looking? If I were you, I would have pounced on you long ago.
No, any normal man would do this.
Or, you...can't do it? "
After speaking, her aunt smiled sweetly, threw herself into Han Yun's arms again, and nuzzled her gently.
Han Yun's eyes narrowed.
This illusion has been impatient to sink. Could it be that the key to breaking the situation lies in this aspect?
Some people died, but not completely...