Chapter 55: The Jade Feet of the Rich Aunt

Chapter 55: The Jade Feet of the Rich Aunt

Although he was confused, Yu Xiaocheng, who was eating oranges, was staring at the rich aunt who was stretching her legs for no apparent reason. The suit pants were already slim-fitting, but because of the stretching movement, her round and firm buttocks were completely outlined.

However, the scene that appeared next shocked Yu Xiaocheng so much that he even dropped the orange on the ground. The crotch of his pants, which outlined his perfect buttocks, suddenly tore apart with a sudden "hiss"!
Wonderful!

Simply wonderful!

Yu Xiaocheng couldn't help but take a few more glances. The sexy black hollow woven panties were deeply imprinted in her mind. It turned out that she really liked wearing this style of panties.

at the same time,

The pretty, mature and wealthy woman was covering her buttocks, her cold and charming face was full of delicate blush. At this moment, she was about to collapse. She had wanted to show off in front of the little scoundrel and let him know that his aunt was not a pushover, but she never expected such a shameful scene to happen.

I just bent my legs and ended up tearing my crotch. The key point was that I had my back to him, so the moment the crotch tore, he would know all the secrets inside. It's over. It's all over now! I really can't live anymore. I feel like there's no point in living.

I turned my head cautiously and glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. I found him picking up oranges on the ground. Suddenly, a strong sense of shame ran through my body. He must have been so engrossed in watching that he even dropped the orange in his hand.

What should I do? What should I do? How should I deal with this embarrassing situation?
Damn!

Don't worry about it for now, just run away first.
The pretty, mature, wealthy woman covered her butt and rushed into the bedroom in a panic, locking the door and taking off her pants as quickly as possible. Looking at the crotch-ripped casual trousers in her hand, she became more and more angry. She spent so much money to have them custom-made, but in the end she lost face in front of the little bad guy.

But then again
The rich woman pinched her own buttocks. She was originally dissatisfied with the quality of the pants, but now she felt bitter and helpless. It seemed that she could not completely blame the quality of the pants. After all, they were not dance training clothes, nor were they yoga clothes. In addition, her buttocks were so perky, so it was natural that she could not bear it.

"Ugh"

"How am I going to get out later? And how am I going to face the little scoundrel?"

The rich woman sat on the edge of the bed, her brows revealing a hint of confusion, and more of an indescribable shyness.

at this time,

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the rich woman's troubled thoughts.

"Are you OK?"

Yu Xiaocheng called softly at the door.

"It's okay."

Zheng Yanru bit her lip and murmured, "Please sit for a while. I'll be out soon."

"I won't sit down anymore."

"I'm planning to go home." Yu Xiaocheng said softly at the door.

Hearing that the little rascal was leaving, the rich aunt didn't care about the awkward atmosphere. She just found a pair of pants to put on, then opened the door and went out. Seeing that her best friend's son had already stood up, she immediately frowned, and a hint of displeasure appeared in her eyes.

"You've just arrived and you want to go home?" Zheng Yanru said with a dark face, "Don't leave, stay for another hour."

"Go, go, go."

"Whatever Auntie says is what I'll listen to her in everything." Yu Xiaocheng smiled and sat back on the sofa silently. In fact, he didn't want to leave in the first place. He just said this to lure the rich woman out. After all, it was very boring to stay alone.

The rich woman curled her lips, sat next to the little scoundrel in silence, and said lightly: "What did you see just now?"

"A nice round ass and sexy black lace panties."

Yu Xiaocheng knew what kind of answer the rich woman wanted to hear, but he was so mean that he didn't want to give that answer. He deliberately brought up the matter again, wanting to see what interesting reaction the rich woman would have next.

As soon as the words fell,
Zheng Yanru exploded instantly, with resentment and shame devouring her reason. Her originally calm expression was now distorted. In fact, the pretty rich woman was a very elegant and quiet woman. Although she was only in her thirties, she possessed the temperament of a mature woman that had been precipitated by time. However, now it had been destroyed by someone.

The rich woman clenched her fists, trying to hold back the anger in her heart. She tried hard to hold it back, but finally couldn't.

"I'll fight you!"

The shy little iron fists hit the little scoundrel like raindrops.

Yu Xiaocheng was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his hands, while the pretty rich woman chased him from behind. He couldn't escape even if he had wings.

"You're bad!"

"You're bad!"

"Will you dare to act like a fool in front of your aunt again?"

The rich woman grabbed Yu Xiaocheng's ear and questioned him angrily.

"Don't dare"

Yu Xiaocheng tilted his head and answered bitterly.

"Humph!"

The rich woman snorted coldly, loosened her jade hand, and said unhappily: "Forget what happened just now."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Before you forget, can I ask you a question?" Yu Xiaocheng asked cautiously, "Why do you suddenly want to stretch your legs?"

"I"

"I"

Zheng Yanru didn't know how to answer for a moment. She couldn't tell him that she was jealous of the dancing woman.

Seeing that the rich lady was silent, Yu Xiaocheng simply poked through the paper and whispered, "Actually, I didn't see that it was pushed by the live broadcast software. My attention was on the equation at the time. I was stuck on that equation for a few days and couldn't solve it."

The pretty rich woman rolled her eyes, turned her head slightly to the side, and said calmly: "Don't make excuses. Do you think I don't understand big data? The system will push whatever you like to watch. You little hooligan. You are not honest at all."

Ah this
It’s really pushed by the system!

Yu Xiaocheng was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to explain it.

"Fool."

Seeing her best friend's son's speechless embarrassment, she couldn't help but raise a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, turned back to the sofa, and said leisurely: "Come here, little rascal."

"how?"

"Dear auntie, is there anything I can do for you?" Yu Xiaocheng came to the rich woman and asked softly and gently.

"Auntie seemed to be a little hurt when I was stretching my legs just now. Can you help me massage it?" The rich woman didn't look at him, but stared at a corner of the room, pursed her lips, and murmured.

In fact, her legs were not injured at all, because it was so comfortable when the little rascal pressed her shoulders last time, and the rich woman wanted to relive it again.

Yu Xiaocheng sat down next to the rich woman, gently lifted the beautiful leg and placed it on his thigh, then took off the slipper, and then took off the white boat socks from her jade feet.

A slender jade foot comes into view, with the small and delicate jade toes stretching gracefully.

(End of this chapter)