These beautiful eyes suddenly widened, filled with panic and shyness.
The next moment, she parted her lips, leaned back, and turned her face away, her body trembling incessantly, as if she didn't understand how she could have been so bold!
I was still a bit stunned, feeling a sense of loss.
At that moment, the door opened, and Aunt Jiang came in, and I moved aside to put some distance between us.
Yet my heartbeat continued to race, beating fiercely.
This was my first kiss!
"Mom!"
Sister Xia called out and stood up, then she gave me a shy glance before she walked into the room.
When I lay back down in my room, thoughts tumbled endlessly through my mind, I was extremely excited; I never imagined that I could have such intimate contact with Sister Xia.
Perhaps, I could win her heart!
This bold idea kept circling in my mind.
Previously I only fantasized about it in my heart because I knew that a poor guy like me could never really have anything happen with her, but now...
I was feeling increasingly restless.
I tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.
The next day, her demeanor had returned to normal, even colder than before—was it because of the kiss last night?
This made me start to worry again!
In the following days, in addition to working in the beauty salon, I tried to find some other jobs but was rejected every time, probably because I was too young. Aunt Jiang told me to just stay put at the beauty salon.
Indeed, it wasn't bad at all.
Thanks to my skills, Aunt Jiang introduced me to quite a few clients; they were all very satisfied. The environment here was good, and although I was ordinary-looking, being the only man, I was quite popular.
Aunt Jiang was very kind to me, taking good care of me, always like a gentle and mature elder. However, as time passed, I couldn't help but feel attracted to her.
Of course, I knew such thoughts were improper.
She was my elder!
I couldn't like her, nor could I entertain any thoughts of her.
But spending time together day after day, her beautiful and enticing looks, her voluptuous and mature figure, all deeply attracted me, and I believed no man could resist her mature charm!
It was the weekend, and we had a day off. Aunt Jiang went out to buy groceries and I helped her cook. She was still in that blue form-fitting dress with an apron over it, her curves as captivating as ever.
I helped her wash the vegetables, taking glances now and then, feeling restless.
Knock, knock, knock!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Aunt Jiang cried out in pain, putting down the cleaver and then lifting her left finger, from which a streak of crimson was flowing...
Had she cut herself?
I was alarmed and rushed over.
"I got careless and..." Aunt Jiang frowned.
"Let me take a look!"
I moved closer, grabbed her delicate and tender hand, and examined it closely. It was a cut on the back of her index finger.
"I was just preoccupied with my thoughts, what else could it be? Of course, it's Haoyang! Not coming back, it's been so long... really makes me worry," Aunt Jiang said with a distressed look, "It's nothing, I'll wash it, and a band-aid will do."
As she spoke, she was about to draw her hand back.
But at that moment, as I looked at her bewitching, beautiful face so close to me, my heart pounded, and impulsively, I brought her finger to my mouth and sucked hard, cleaning off the blood.
"Xiao Chen, what... what are you doing?"
Aunt Jiang was stunned, her eyes widened, but she didn't struggle, allowing her finger to stay in my mouth, her face turning redder and redder, as if she was about to bleed...