"Didn't you want me last night in my room when the two of us were doing it? But I didn't give it to you. Do you remember why? "
"Auntie He Li, of course I remember. Didn't you say you had a big aunt?"
"That's right, Zijun. My aunt was still here yesterday, so she hasn't left yet."
"Ah?" "So it's like that …"
Zhang Zijun was simply a little dejected. He originally thought that he could obtain Auntie He Li's body today, but he didn't expect that it would still be impossible. This was more or less something that made him feel a little regretful and disappointed.
He sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, then returned to his bed and laid down.
He Li placed her slender jade hand on his chest and softly asked: "Zijun, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
"No, Aunt He Li, I just feel sorry for you. Your aunt hasn't left yet, so your stomach will still hurt, and you will still suffer."
Zhang Zijun stuck his face close to He Li's, and asked himself honestly after hearing what he said. He really did it from the bottom of his heart, Aunt He Li was simply his everything.
Nowadays, a saying like this was often spread around WeChat: When a person was in his twenties, he was the poorest, having nothing.
Zhang Zijun felt the same way towards these words, wasn't this the same as him?
When he was at the age where he had nothing, he met Aunt He Li by chance. From then on, it was as if his entire life had blossomed into flowers.
To someone who had nothing at all, it was very likely that a woman was everything to him. To Zhang Zijun, wasn't He Li just everything?
Zhang Zijun said this to He Li. In the midst of the warm blanket, He Li's thigh was resting on his waist as she gently said, "Zijun, you said that I am your everything. Auntie also wants to tell you that you are Auntie's only son."
As he said that, He Li's hand moved from Zhang Zijun's upper body to his lower body.
In the end, He Li crawled into the blanket, and headed towards Zhang Zijun's navel.
After she laid down on top of Zhang Zijun's crotch, she covered her head with the quilt. He Li's figure could not be seen from the middle of the room, and only a bulge could be seen underneath the quilt.
It was He Li's body. As her movements increased in speed, the bag became bigger and bigger, and the angle of movement also became bigger and bigger.
The night was no different from the night before, and there was an even more tacit understanding between Zhang Zijun and her aunt. Because of her big aunt, although Zhang Zijun did not obtain his body, he had already become Zhang Zijun's woman.
The two of them quickly became like glue and became incomparably loving.
He Li was afraid that Zhang Zijun's body would be in too much pain so he didn't hold it in anymore. Thus, he started to busy himself at half past one until half past midnight, and when she finally got out of bed, her face was already completely covered in sweat. Half of her hair was already wet, and the other half was stuck on her face as he panted heavily.
Zhang Zijun was also not much better, he was drenched in sweat.
After He Li crawled out of the blanket, Zhang Zijun lifted the blankets covering the two people and moved them to the side.
Zhang Zijun pulled He Li into his embrace, while He Li nestled in his embrace. He helped him wipe the sweat off his face in an extremely virtuous manner, and asked: "Seeing you sweat so much, are you exhausted?"
Zhang Zijun grabbed her hand, placed it on his face, and shook his head with a smile: "Auntie He Li, thank you. I really want to thank you.
"Ah?" Thank me? Zijun, what are you thanking me for? "
"Hehe, thank you for allowing me to become a real man, and also let me experience the greatest happiness as a man."
After Zhang Zijun finished speaking, he pressed her hand against his face even more tightly.
He Li chuckled and gently shook off his hands. She helped him wipe away her sweat and said: "Isn't that what it's supposed to be, look, every single woman lives for their own man. How can I not use some means to satisfy you when you are so miserable? Isn't that right? "
He Li smiled faintly. The two of them closed the distance between them even more.
Zhang Zijun asked her: "Aunt He Li, I want to ask you, when will your big aunt come to an end?"
He Li said: "Every time I visit Big Aunt, the cycle will last for a week. It's only the second day now."
Zhang Zijun nodded, indicating that he already knew.
They chatted until four in the morning before they snuggled into each other's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhang Zijun slept soundly during this sleep. The night had been a turning point, and before this night, he was only a boy. However, after this night, he had thoroughly become a man.
He had had many fragmented dreams, and within these dreams, all of them were Aunt He Li's figures. He Li's beautiful figure appeared before his eyes, causing him to be extremely intoxicated.
After waking up, Zhang Zijun opened his sleepy eyes and saw the room was filled with a faint yellow light. It was only after staring blankly for a long time did he realize that he was inside the room, and subconsciously felt around him and discovered that there was nothing by his side.
When he opened the curtains, he realized that the world outside the window was really yellow. He didn't know what time it was, and his first thought was that it was morning, but it was strange, how could the weather be like this in the morning?
After searching for a long time, he found his phone. He opened it and saw that it was already afternoon. It was already 4.30 in the afternoon.
That is to say, he had slept for an entire day, starting from the early hours of the morning.
The faint yellow sunset shone across the land. On the bed, He Li took off her flesh-colored stockings that she had forgotten to take to the bathroom to wash, revealing a faint layer of light outlined by the sunset outside the window.
He shouted towards the outside, "Auntie He Li, Auntie He Li!"
However, there was no response for a long time. He could only hear the laughter of a woman in the living room.
After he was dressed, she got up and walked out. She opened the door to a corner and saw that He Li was dressed entirely in a new outfit, very pure and cute. Zhang Zijun knew in his heart that this dress was specially made for him by Aunt He Li.
She was conversing with someone else with a spirited and energetic expression on her face. In his heart, he was wondering, could it be that Auntie He Li's friend came to her house?
When he opened the door and walked out, he saw the woman sitting opposite to He Li.
Zhang Zijun's mother was also his best friend at the same time. Wang Xiaomei had come …