Chapter 391: Chapter 200: Hotel 3
Bright moonlight streamed through the undrawn curtains, casting dappled shadows across the room.
Only a faint nightlight glowed in the first-floor hall, creating a thick, atmospheric mood.
Lin Shen and Shen Yun stumbled from the doorway to the sofa in a tangle of limbs, their shoes coming off slower than their clothes.
After all, Shen Yun was only wearing a thin, form-fitting hip-hugging skirt. A tug on the two thin shoulder straps and a gentle pull on the zipper down her back was all it took.
"Shen..."
Shen Yun murmured Lin Shenâs name affectionately, lying prone on his well-built chest, greedily tracing the distinct lines of his muscles.
With every caress of her delicate hands, her infatuation grew.
Combined with all of Lin Shenâs teasing during the day, she was already past the point of waiting.
Seeing Shen Yun so proactive, the corner of Lin Shenâs mouth curled up. He knew his "playing hard to get" routine had been a complete success. He chuckled softly.
"Aunt Shen, you must have some nice clothes in the house, right?"
âNice clothes?â
Shen Yun glanced at Lin Shen, her misty, alluring eyes tilting upward. She understood his meaning in an instant.
"Of course I do~"
With a captivating smile, Shen Yun pulled Lin Shenâs hand and led him upstairs. Arriving at the master bedroom, she pushed open the closet door and let him choose freely.
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"Which one do you think your aunt should wear?"
"Hmm..."
Lin Shen stroked his chin in thought for a moment, then pulled a brand-new, unopened package of sexy lingerie from the depths of the closet.
The color was wine-red, the fabric lace.
If Shen Yun were to wear it, Lin Shen felt it would create a uniquely alluring sight.
"I never thought youâd have something like this hidden away, Aunt Shen!"
Lin Shenâs teasing made Shen Yunâs eyes dance, and she broke into a radiant smile.
"Wasnât this prepared specially for you, Shen? Itâs just that you never came to see your aunt, so your aunt never had a chance to wear it. Donât you think?"
"Then, Aunt Shen, can you wear it for me today?"
"Of course, no problem at all!"
Aunt Shen covered her mouth with a coquettish smile. She took the lingerie from Lin Shen and began putting it on right in front of him, occasionally swaying her hips, throwing him a seductive glance, her every move utterly bewitching.
SNAPâ!
When the garter strap snapped against Shen Yunâs full thigh with a crisp sound, Lin Shenâs heart skipped a beat.
The beautiful, mature woman before him was simply too sexy.
The translucent, wine-red lace set off her fair skin, exuding a hazy allure in the dim light of the night.
The red, lace-trimmed garter stockings hugging her full, beautiful legs, in particular, absolutely stunned Lin Shen.
He wasnât usually a fan of a provocative color like red, feeling it was too flashy and didnât highlight a womanâs modesty.
But on Shen Yun, it was a perfect matchâeven more eye-catching than black silk.
Because she didnât need modesty. Wantonness was her true nature.
"Shen, does your aunt look good?"
Shen Yun tossed her hair back and slowly approached Lin Shen with a sexy stride. She placed a delicate hand on his chest and began to writhe her sensuous body around him, as if performing a pole dance.
Paired with that utterly enchanting and seductive gaze, it was doubtful any man could resist such a temptation.
"You do."
Lin Shen yanked Shen Yun into his arms, the fire in his eyes looking as if it could melt her.
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A ride-share car pulled up to the villaâs entrance.
Xia Nuonuo got out of the car with her guitar slung over her back, planning to go home to grab her luggage before returning to school.
CLICKâ!
She unlocked the front door with her key and stepped into the first-floor hall. Xia Nuonuo had intended to turn on the lights.
But a faint sound from upstairs made her freeze.
âMomâs home?â
âDidnât she go on a date with Lin Shen?â
âWhy is she back?â
Perhaps guessing at something, Xia Nuonuoâs heart suddenly began to race. As if guided by some unseen force, she decided not to turn on the lights, instead using the moonlight to feel her way forward in the dark.
As she passed through the living room, she noticed some clothes strewn across the sofa.
A crumpled hip-hugging skirt, some lingerie, and a manâs T-shirt.
"..."
Seeing these items, the intelligent Xia Nuonuo understood everything.
Her brow furrowed tightly. A wave of nausea suddenly rose in her chest, and she clutched her throat, dry-heaving for a moment before she recovered.
"Haaahâ!"
After taking several deep breaths, Xia Nuonuo just wanted to grab her things and leave, so she crept quietly up the stairs.
Gradually, the sounds grew closer, and some obscene words became clear.
Xia Nuonuo bit her lip. She knew her mother had been single for many years and desperately longed for a partner to fill the loneliness in her heart.
In her memory, Shen Yun was gentle and virtuous in her daily life, independent and self-reliant in her career.
Now, Xia Nuonuo was seeing a third side of her mother.
A woman desperate for affection.
This shocking contrast was enough to make Xia Nuonuoâs worldview crumble.
But she was sensible. Though shocked, she could understand her motherâs difficulties.
âStill... are men really that great?â
Xia Nuonuo suppressed her inner turmoil, hunching over and hugging the wall as she moved forward. When she reached the master bedroom door, she hurried past and ducked into her own room.
"Phewâ!"
Xia Nuonuo let out a long sigh and quickly packed her schoolbag, getting ready to leave.
But as she passed the master bedroom door again, she couldnât contain her curiosity and stealthily peeked inside.
Perhaps Lin Shen and Shen Yun never expected anyone to come home, so the door was ajar.
Through the gap, she could clearly see everything happening inside.
Xia Nuonuoâs eyes flew wide, and her heart pounded with nervousness.
The bright moonlight from the window draped over Shen Yunâs full, graceful body like a thin white veil.
She could faintly see the alluring sheen on her delicate skin. Even with the air conditioner blowing cold air, she was still covered in a fragrant sweat.
That, combined with the wine-red lingerie clinging tightly to her body, made Xia Nuonuo feel as if the door to a new world had just been opened.
âMom actually wears stuff like that?â
Xia Nuonuoâs pupils constricted. She quickly shouldered her bag and fled the house as if running for her life.
The ride-share was still waiting at the entrance. In the back seat sat her music partner, roommate, and best friendâLuna.
"Whatâs wrong?"
Seeing the panicked look on Xia Nuonuoâs face, Luna teased with a smile.
"Donât tell me you saw a ghost? Did some cat-faced old lady pop out at you?"
"No."
Xia Nuonuo shook her head, her expression distant and lost in thought, looking heavily preoccupied.
Seeing her like this, Luna grew a little worried and decided to comfort her in her own way.