11: Chapter 11 Future Mother-in-Law 11: Chapter 11 Future Mother-in-Law Watching the phone screen which displayed “Aunt Yun,” Zhang Yang was startled.
Xia Xue’s Aunt Yun, wasn’t that Zhang Xiaoman’s stepmother, his future mother-in-law?
Zhang Yang often heard Xiao Man talk about this stepmother, who was quite nice to Xiao Man, and since their age difference was only ten years, their personalities meshed well, and they had become as close as best friends.
Previously, Xia Xue would also often stay at Xiao Man’s house, and she had a pretty good relationship with Aunt Yun as well.
Xia Xue looked at the phone Zhang Yang handed her, and helplessly picked it up, thinking that if Aunt Yun had something important to say, it wouldn’t be good not to answer.
But thinking about what she and Zhang Yang were doing now made her face inevitably heat up.
Yet what made Zhang Yang laugh was that even though she was going to answer the call, Xia Xue still maintained her current position, her hand passing through her legs as she grabbed that stiff little Zhang Yang and rubbed it on those slippery lips.
Xia Xue placed the phone on the ground and turned on the speaker, also making it easier for that hand to support her delicate body.
“Little Xue, I just went to your home, but found no one there.
I just called Xiao Man and found out she’s gone on a business learning trip.
Are you and Zhang Yang still at that Japanese restaurant?
I’m already at the entrance.”
Xia Xue and Zhang Yang exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
Have you guys left already?”
“No!” Xia Xue reflexively responded.
But as soon as she said it, she regretted it.
She should have said they had left and then brushed off Aunt Yun before worrying about anything else.
Xia Xue completely panicked, and Zhang Yang was not much better off.
Looking at the snowy white round buttocks in front of him and the tender and charming mysterious area, he was about to delve deeper when suddenly Zhang Yang couldn’t move at all.
“Alright then, I’m coming in to find you guys now.
Let’s talk face to face!”
Before Xia Xue could respond, Aunt Yun had already hung up the phone.
In an instant, just as they were prepared to get intimate again, both shivered and turned pale with fright.
Just the thought of a major cheating scene playing out here any moment made them dare not delay any longer, each scrambling to get dressed.
Luckily, the kimono they wore was quite convenient.
Once they had it on and tied the sash, nothing seemed amiss.
By that time, footsteps could be heard outside.
Just then, Zhang Yang spotted Xia Xue’s panties left outside.
Xia Xue immediately became flustered, knowing it was too late to put them back on.
Seeing that the private room’s door was already being slowly opened, Zhang Yang quickly grabbed the damp panties and slipped them onto his wrist, making them look like a hair tie.
Just as he finished doing this, a sultry and stunningly beautiful woman walked in.
Chen Yun, merely thirty-five years old, had a voluptuous and tall figure, radiating a mature charm like a thoroughly ripe peach, revealing a unique allure neither Zhang Xiaoman nor Xia Xue possessed.
Especially in that daring low-cut dress, her mesmerizing and deep cleavage was simply criminal.
Zhang Yang’s eyes bugged out.
What did Xiao Man’s stepmom eat growing up to be so busty?
Although this wasn’t the first time he had seen Chen Yun, he was astounded by her beauty each time.
Even though Chen Yun was thirty-five, anyone who saw her would think she was a woman in her twenties due to her looks and figure.
Yet she had a mature charm that young girls lacked, exactly like the perfect woman described in novels, enough to fulfill any man’s fantasy about mature women.
Zhang Yang couldn’t help but remark that Xiao Man’s father was indeed a lucky man.
At this moment, Xia Xue was still somewhat nervous and guilty, her face still burning as she forced herself to greet Aunt Yun with a smile.
“Aunt Yun, what brings you here?”
“Oh, I was just worried about Xiao Man and Zhang Yang causing you trouble, and I’ve been wanting to check on you guys.
I just got free recently.
Unfortunately, Xiao Man happens to be on a business trip now.”
Little Xue, why is your face so red?
As she spoke, Chen Yun tenderly placed her hand on Xia Xue’s forehead.
“It’s actually quite hot; come with me to the hospital and have it checked out.”
Xia Xue didn’t want to go; she wasn’t sick but embarrassed.
“No need, Aunt Yun, it’s just a bit hot in this private room.
I’ll be fine in a bit.”
Now that you mention it, it does seem quite warm here, and there’s a strange, familiar scent.”
Zhang Yang’s heart jumped, realizing the scent was none other than the pheromones Xia Xue emitted in her aroused state.
Seeing Xia Xue anxiously unsure how to explain herself, he quickly stepped in.
“Aunt Yun, it’s probably the smell of the sushi, try it and see.”
Zhang Yang handed her a piece of sushi dipped in the nectar that had trickled down from Xia Xue.
Xia Xue, seeing this, instinctively exclaimed, “Don’t!”
Seeing Chen Yun’s puzzled look, she hurriedly changed her response, “Aunt Yun, the sushi doesn’t taste very good.
Maybe you should try something else.”
By now, Xia Xue was dying of embarrassment; it was bad enough when Zhang Yang had fed Xiao Man sushi dipped in her fluids.
And now, he was about to feed it to Aunt Yun, oh God, how shameful.
But Chen Yun laughed it off, saying, “It’s fine; let me try it.”
Saying so, she took a bite.
Zhang Yang immediately felt those soft lips touch his fingertips.
Watching Chen Yun savor it was utterly enticing.
“Aunt Yun, how’s the taste?”
“It indeed has the flavor of this sushi; not bad, slightly sweet!” Chen Yun said with a smile.
I flavor too, very sweet.” Zhang Yang winked at Xia Xue, causing her to blush and throw him a disapproving look.
Was her juice really that delicious?
“Aunt Yun, please sit down.
Xiao Man just left, and there’s still quite a bit left to eat!” Having no other choice, Xia Xue made the invitation.
Chen Yun didn’t hesitate, though her hair draped over her shoulders was a bit of a nuisance.
Feeling somewhat helpless, she noticed the hair tie on Zhang Yang’s wrist.
“Zhang Yang, that’s Xiao Man’s hair tie, right?
Let me borrow it for a moment.”
Xia Xue instantly tensed up.
Zhang Yang did too, quickly saying, “Aunt Yun, the hair tie accidentally got wet; let me see if the waiter has one.”
“No need, I’ll just use it for a little while; it won’t matter.”
Are you reluctant to lend it to me?”
Given what Chen Yun said, Zhang Yang dared not refuse, but to avoid rousing her suspicion, he could only say, “Aunt Yun, let me tie it for you then.”
Chen Yun didn’t object, knowing Zhang Yang and Xiao Man had been together since college.
With a decent family background, ambitious, and already well-approved by her family, Chen Yun had long regarded Zhang Yang as her future son-in-law.
Across, Xia Xue looked at her damp underwear, now tied in Chen Yun’s hair, and wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
But Chen Yun’s next words made Xia Xue’s heart leap to her throat, no longer caring about her embarrassment.
She just heard Chen Yun ask, “Zhang Yang, what’s that hard thing in your pocket that’s poking my back?”