Back home, Li Baolong's mind remained unsettled for the past few days. Scenes of him embracing Zhou Jie kept replaying in his mind like a movie, refusing to fade. And whenever the night was quiet, Honghong's alluring and captivating voice would occasionally echo in his ears, keeping him awake.
On this sunny midday, Li Baolong, having just woken up from a lazy nap, leisurely finished washing up and was about to take a cold shower to refresh himself. So, he strolled towards the bathroom and gently pushed open the tightly closed door. However, in that instant, a sharp, piercing scream suddenly rang out: "Oh dear! How embarrassing! Little Bao, why didn't you even knock?" It turned out that Honghong, who was taking a shower, was startled by the sudden intruder and shouted with a hint of annoyance.
Li Baolong only glanced at her briefly, but that single glance instantly made him understand why his cousin Huang Jian was so infatuated with Sister Honghong. Sister Honghong was tall and slender with a curvaceous figure, practically flawless; especially her full, high breasts, which were particularly eye-catching, like works of art meticulously sculpted by nature—truly a captivating presence, one in a thousand!
Li Baolong quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Honghong, I didn't mean to look at you. I hope you can forgive me." Honghong's lips curled up slightly, forming a charming smile. She raised her eyebrows slightly and replied coquettishly, "Then you'd better be a good girl from now on and help me with chores!"
Upon hearing this, Li Baolong nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and hurriedly agreed, "Okay, Sister Hong! As long as it's not something illegal or criminal, I can do whatever you ask!"
Honghong couldn't help but chuckle, her laughter clear and melodious, like the sound of silver bells. She covered her mouth and said with a light laugh, "Oh dear, look how scared you were! Don't worry about it at all! We're all perfectly decent people, we would never do anything so wicked! But..." As she spoke, Honghong deliberately dragged out her words, then winked at Li Baolong, and continued, "Come here first and massage my sore shoulders, then gently tap my back, so I can relax and enjoy myself for a while."
Li Baolong tiptoed forward like a cat. He saw Honghong sitting gracefully on a slightly worn wooden stool, her figure as elegant as a blooming flower. Li Baolong slowly walked behind Honghong and gently massaged her shoulders with both hands.
His gaze inadvertently fell on Honghong's flawless, snow-white shoulder skin, and Li Baolong felt as if a gentle breeze had brushed against his heart, creating ripples in his heart. Especially when he lowered his head slightly, he could clearly see her enormous, alluring breasts swaying gently with the slight movement of Honghong's body. Even more striking was the lifelike butterfly tattooed above her full breasts.
After hesitating for a long time, Li Baolong finally spoke cautiously: "Sister Honghong, does the butterfly tattoo on your body... have any special meaning?" Upon hearing this, Honghong replied coquettishly: "Oh, you little rascal, instead of giving your sister a proper massage, what are you looking at!" Li Baolong quickly explained: "Sister Honghong, I really didn't mean to. It's just that it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful tattoo, and I'm really curious, so I couldn't help but ask."
Honghong couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. She said softly, "Baolong, you're not young anymore. You'll understand some things about society when you're twenty and have a woman you love. As for what this butterfly represents, everyone's understanding is different. To me, it symbolizes freedom and love. I don't want to be bound by so-called love and family. The kind of life where I stay at home all day being a wife and mother is not what I yearn for. That's why I'm almost thirty and still not married."
"Hurry up and stop looking around lazy, give me a back massage," Li Baolong responded, patting Honghong's fair and red skin with his hands. Honghong murmured softly, making Li Baolong's heart surge; that voice was so familiar. A quarter of an hour later, Honghong got up and said, "Baolong, your brother won't be back tonight. Why don't you sleep with me? I'm scared to sleep alone." Li Baolong was startled and quickly said, "Sister Honghong, don't joke with me. I still need to study. I'm about to enter the final sprint of my senior year of high school. I need to study hard these next few months to get into a good university."
Honghong laughed, "Look how scared you are! Don't you like your sister like this? Or are you just too old and not pretty anymore?" Li Baolong replied, "Sister, you're voluptuous and charming, the most beautiful! Whoever is your man will be incredibly lucky." Honghong laughed, "You're quite the smooth talker. I'll let you off the hook today. I'm getting ready to go to work. Your brother and his friend went to Chengdu and will be back in three days. His friend is planning to open a new dance hall in Chengdu and wants me to invest. I'm also thinking of going to Chengdu to develop my career."
In the dead of night, all was quiet, the whole world seemingly immersed in a deep sleep. Li Baolong turned over in bed, his consciousness still half-awake. Just then, he vaguely heard a slight noise, as if someone was gently turning the door lock.
Not long after, the tightly closed bedroom door was slowly pushed open a crack. A dark figure silently slipped in and approached the bed. Li Baolong's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly woke up from his daze.
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