Luckily, Chen Xiaolong had quick reflexes and seized the opportunity to wrap his arms around Aunt Liang Cuiping's slender waist.
Feeling the smoothness around her waist, Chen Xiaolong couldn't help but take a deep breath and thought to himself how soft her body was.
It was so delicate and boneless, as if a gust of wind could blow her over.
If someday Aunt found a man, the sway of her waist would probably feel like ascending to heaven.
Thinking about it, Chen Xiaolong felt somewhat upset, not wanting Aunt Liang Cuiping to find another man in the future.
"Xi, Xiaolong."
Liang Cuiping's voice trembled slightly because her buttocks felt something unusual.
At this moment, Liang Cuiping's buttocks were pressed close to Chen Xiaolong's abdomen, naturally triggering a certain physiological reaction from him.
"Ahem, Aunt, I'll take you back to your room,"
Chen Xiaolong said, feeling extremely embarrassed and silently cursing himself but such things were beyond his control.