Li Yunshu①
The Xie family's youngest son, who had been missing for many years, was finally found. The elders' eyes never dried when they saw their child who had been lost and found again.
Of the entire Xie family, only Xie Jiao was unhappy. This person was his twin brother, whose eyebrows and features were exactly the same as his, but whose whole appearance was rather rustic. Xie Jiao didn't like him making those silly grinning expressions with his face that looked just like his own; it was embarrassing.
Unfortunately, his brother was oblivious to the situation. He was very enthusiastic towards him on their first meeting and even invited him to his place. Yes, even though he had already acknowledged his ancestry, this kid refused to go back to live with the Xie family, saying he wanted to stay with the uncle who raised him.
Xie Jiao was disgusted when Li Yu half-dragged him to an old, dilapidated building. How could his brother live in such a place? It wasn't until he stepped into the small room, which was less than 30 square meters, that he met the uncle that Li Yu had mentioned.
He was a man in his thirties, but he looked younger than his actual age. His features weren't particularly striking, but they were pleasing to the eye. When he smiled, the corners of his eyes curved slightly, giving him a very approachable look.
"Uncle, this is my brother Xie Jiao," Li Yu introduced with a smile. Then she turned to Xie Jiao and said, "Brother, this is my uncle. After my adoptive father passed away, my uncle took care of me."
Xie Jiao greeted him stiffly with "Hello, Uncle".
The man responded gently, his voice soft: "Hello, my name is Li Yunshu." His gaze swept over the two faces, and he smiled and exclaimed, "You two look exactly alike, it's like there are two Xiaoyu standing in front of me."
Xie Jiao frowned, somewhat displeased. What two little Yus? He was Xie Jiao.
After sitting for a short while, Li Yunshu brought over a plate of egg tarts. The golden crusts glistened with oil, and the aroma filled the air.
"This is a secret recipe I came up with myself. Xiao Yu loves it the most. Xiao Xie, you should try it too."
Xie Jiao frowned again. Why is Li Yu called Xiao Yu, and he is called Xiao Xie?
He awkwardly picked one up and took a bite, but was amazed by the taste; it was delicious.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yunshu smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Xie Jiao nodded stiffly, but unexpectedly, a warm hand gently touched his head the next second.
He was startled and looked up to meet Li Yunshu's loving gaze.
He quickly turned his face away.
It feels a bit strange...
Li Yunshu said he ran a dumpling shop, which was not far from Xie Jiao's school. Xie Jiao heard the name of the shop and remembered that he had passed by it before, but had never gone in.
From then on, whenever he passed by, he couldn't help but glance into the shop a few more times. Once, Li Yunshu happened to catch him doing so while she was picking vegetables at the door. From then on, Li Yunshu would always invite him to come and have a bowl of dumplings, whether she had something to do or not.
Xie Jiao complained that it was annoying, but her feet would involuntarily step inside each time.
That day, Xie Jiao was dragged by Li Yu to eat at that old, run-down place again. Li Yunshu was busy stewing dishes in the kitchen, and Li Yu hurriedly went in to help.
Xie Jiao had to leave suddenly and wanted to tell them. Just as she reached the kitchen door, she saw Li Yu hugging Li Yunshu tightly from behind, her cheek rubbing against the back of Li Yunshu's neck, saying something in a sticky, affectionate way.
Xie Jiao was struck dumb; this uncle and nephew actually had such a shameful relationship.
This is absolutely indecent!
He pondered this for several days and then made a major decision.
He deliberately changed into the loose sweatshirt that Li Yu often wore, and walked into Li Yunshu's dumpling shop, imitating Li Yu's walking posture.
"You're here?" Li Yunshu was standing in front of the stove making dumplings, her tone as gentle as ever.
Xie Jiao took a deep breath, mimicking Li Yu's appearance from her memory, and went behind Li Yunshu, gently putting her arm around his waist.
Instead of the expected push, Li Yunshu turned her head and gently rubbed her warm cheek against his forehead: "Have you had dinner? Do you want some dumplings?"
Very well, Li Yunshu didn't recognize him and mistook him for Li Yu.
Xie Jiao began to probe how far Li Yunshu and Li Yu had gone. The more he probed, the more his heart sank. It turned out that the two of them had already reached the final step.
Li Yu is only nineteen years old! This seemingly gentle man is actually so good at seducing younger people, he's truly shameless and dissolute!
Xie Jiao was very unhappy. Even if he didn't like Li Yu, he was still his younger brother, and he couldn't let him go astray. So he decided to let his older brother help him resolve the situation.
Using Li Yu's identity, he began to entangle himself with Li Yunshu time and time again. Unexpectedly, the usually gentle and mild-mannered Li Yunshu became so open in bed.
This person must be a fox spirit in disguise. No wonder I felt something was off about him from the first time I saw him.
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