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It's something Auntie should do!
"Brother... what does Aunt Hu mean by this?" Su Zhixiao's voice came from behind her, full of jealousy.
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Chapter Ninety-Five: The Trial Under the Dining Table!
"I'm helping Aunt Hu treat her heart ailment," Su Mu said frankly to Su Zhixiao under the table, without hiding anything. "When Aunt Hu and I are alone..."
My emotions are easily stirred, and I find it difficult to control myself. This kind of interaction can be considered a gradual method of desensitization.
Heart disease? Inability to control oneself? Su Zhengxiao was slightly taken aback upon hearing this; she had never imagined that Aunt Hu would suffer from such a heart condition. But she would never doubt Su
Based on Mu's words, their more than ten years of mutual dependence and Huang's unreserved trust, she believed that Su Mu would never lie to him, and naturally trusted his words without a doubt.
"Oh," she responded softly, but even knowing the reason, the instinctive sourness of a "little jealous girl" still welled up uncontrollably.
His cheeks unconsciously puffed out slightly.
"What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, are you planning to get full just from drinking vinegar and not even drink milk?" Su Mu sensed her little mood and couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
Laughing through the air, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery.
"No way!" Su Zhixiao immediately shook her head in denial, quickly regaining her composure and focusing her attention back on the "main course" in front of her.
Her breathing was slightly rapid, and her warm breath brushed against the proudly erect spiritual root, bringing a subtle yet distinct tingling sensation. She gently exhaled powder...
The tender tip of her tongue, as if tracing a precious artifact, meticulously circled the red tip, sometimes deftly sweeping across the tiny pores, bringing...
A surge of indescribable excitement.
Under Su Mu's daily personal instruction, Su Zhixiao's kung fu improved rapidly. At this moment, she tried to open her small mouth, attempting to...
The large "red head" was taken deeper into the mouth, the soft tongue sweeping back and forth inside the moist, warm oral cavity, like the most loyal cleaner, not missing a single bite.
Every corner.
Meanwhile, across the table, Hu Chanyuan's "foot offensive" subtly escalated. She quietly removed one soft-soled embroidered shoe, leaving her only in silk stockings.
Her slender feet grew bolder, no longer content with gentle rubbing, but with a tentative enthusiasm, moving along Su Mu's calves from top to bottom.
Rub it with moderate force.
Su Mu naturally sensed this increasingly obvious hint, and he began to respond. His calf muscles tensed slightly as he actively met the delicate fabric of the stockings.
"Ugh!" Hu Chanyuan was not expected to respond suddenly. The warmth and strength from the soles of her feet made her body tremble, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Auntie, what's wrong?" Li Qinghan, who was standing next to her, immediately looked over with concern.
"N-nothing," Hu Chanyuan said, her cheeks slightly flushed, quickly trying to cover it up. "I accidentally got burned by the soup." As she spoke, her eyes sparkled.
She turned and gave Su Mu a reproachful glance, but there was little blame in her expression; instead, it carried a hint of shyness and secret delight at being reciprocated. After all,
She was the one who started it by "moving her foot".
Su Zhixiao, who was under the table, heard everything clearly, and alarm bells immediately went off in her mind. Her brother was actually multitasking! How could this be?
I absolutely have to win back my brother's attention!
Driven by her competitive spirit, she disregarded the need to gradually adjust to the sheer size of the "spiritual root," bracing herself firmly on Su Mu's muscular thighs with both hands, her waist...
Sink, actively move forward, and strive to take more into your mouth.
"Ugh!" The stimulation instantly brought tears to her eyes, but she stubbornly endured the discomfort and began to shake her head like a chick pecking at rice.
They came in, attempting to take the lead with a more intensive and in-depth offensive.
"Gujiguji~"
The clear sound of water echoed within the soundproof array. She could clearly feel the pulse of her "spiritual root" growing stronger, as if in response.
Her efforts made her extremely proud: See? I've finally managed to win back my brother's attention!
Su Mu felt his sensitive area being drawn into an unusually narrow, slippery, and suction-filled "secret realm." This "secret realm" was now targeting him.
The intense "trial" was tightly wrapped and bound by the inner walls of the "secret realm," which actively exerted various irresistible stimuli, seemingly determined to...
We need to make him "surrender" as soon as possible.
Hu Chanyuan keenly noticed the changes in Su Mu's calf muscles, sometimes tensing and sometimes relaxing, and a pang of pity welled up in her heart. She thought to herself, "Mu..."
My son must have been running around Qingzhou City since early morning; his legs must be sore and his muscles stiff. Perhaps I could give him a good massage with my feet.
Take a break?
The thought made Hu Chanyuan blush, but for Su Mu's sake, she mustered her courage and cautiously extended her other foot as well, slightly...
Clumsily but extremely gently, he began to "massage" Su Mu's calves, trying to relieve his fatigue. This undoubtedly helped alleviate Su Mu's already intense "battle."
This adds another layer of excitement.
Su Mu, however, was quite happy with it.
Whether it's the younger sister diligently practicing between their legs, whose skills are improving day by day, or the person across the table whose movements are clumsy but full of concern...
Aunt Hu, their actions at this moment all stemmed from a deep affection. Faced with their dedicated "trial," Su Mu naturally had to take action.
We must be fully focused and go all out to deal with this.
Just then, Li Qinghan, seemingly sensing something, joined this silent "battle." She naturally didn't intend to harm Su Mu.
The little girl didn't dare to do anything outrageous. She simply kept serving Su Mu food with extra care, her little face full of sincerity.
Sincere care.
"Brother Mu, eat more to replenish your energy so you can handle all the affairs at hand," she said sweetly, the unspoken words...
However, I hope that Brother Mu will have more and more energy so that he can show his true power when he "spars" with Sister Xiaoxiao at night.
With Mu-ge's energy becoming increasingly abundant, it will surely be even more difficult for him to fully release it, right? Perhaps in this way, Xiao-xiao-jie will gradually be able to accept Mu-ge.
So, is it true that there are other women with him?
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Li Qinghan felt that her idea was a bit "malicious," but as Mu-gege's most considerate "little white fox," she always thought of Mu-gege's best interests.
But it's her duty!
So, she quietly began to "support" him, constantly adding various delicacies to Su Mu's bowl to replenish his "energy." Just then...
My aunt seemed lost in thought, drinking her soup for a long time without even picking up any food for Brother Mu!
Despite the overt and covert, direct and indirect "offensives" from the three parties, Su Mu remained calm and composed, casually finishing his rice with a smile.
He enjoyed the dishes one by one, while also managing to deal with the "challenges" under and across the table without showing any embarrassment. He even had time to quietly slip his hand under the table.
Under the cloth, he gently stroked Su Zhixiao's cheek, which was slightly flushed from the effort, with approval and encouragement.
"Gurgle, gurgle," Su Zhixiao seemed greatly encouraged, nodding rapidly, like a sudden gust of wind. However, she ultimately...
Having fought for a long time, his physical strength was greatly depleted, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and a trace of fatigue was revealed in his movements; the hidden "spring" deep between his legs...
It uncontrollably oozes out even more slippery "watermarks".
Sensing that Su Zhixiao was at her limit, Su Mu no longer deliberately delayed and transmitted his voice, "Xiaoxiao performed exceptionally well today, brother will now..."
How about I give you a reward?
"Okay, Xiaoxiao wants... Brother's milk..." Although Su Zhixiao was excited, she was already weak and powerless, and even her telepathic communication was choked with exhaustion.
A touch of languor lingered. With its last ounce of strength, it quickened the frequency of its "nodding," awaiting the arrival of the sweet rain.
"Okay, brother will leave all the milk for Xiaoxiao!" Su Mu's mind raced, and he released the pressure on the barrier. It would take time for a hot, viscous liquid to...
Milk gushed from the "red head," continuously flowing deep into Su Zhixiao's throat. Su Zhixiao dared not delay, quickly and forcefully swallowing, afraid...
One might accidentally choke or let the precious "milk" drip and go to waste.
Across the table, Hu Chanyuan clearly felt Su Mu's calf muscles suddenly tense up in that instant. Her caressing with her toes became even more intense.
The touch was gentle, soothing, and almost encouraging, allowing him to release his emotions more completely.
"Gurgle gurgle ha ah"
With great effort, Su Zhixiao finally swallowed it all down without leaving a single drop. At this moment, she felt completely satisfied, her stomach slightly bloated, as if she had enjoyed...
They enjoyed an unparalleled feast.
Most of the dishes on the table had already been eaten by Su Muzhi. Li Qinghan looked at the empty plates, quite pleased with the results of her "assistance".
satisfaction.
After the release, Su Mu's tense calves completely relaxed, and Hu Chanyuan felt that her "massage" was indeed quite effective.
As for Su Mu, who was simultaneously enjoying the devoted "services" of three women, some subtle and some direct, all with deep affection, she naturally became the focus of this lunch.
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Chapter Ninety-Six: Let's Go to My Room
Lunch was over. Whether it was the three who ate openly or the little glutton who secretly had a "snack," everyone was satisfied. Hu Chanyuan and Li Qinghan
The aunt and nephew took the initiative to clean up the dishes and left the dining room together.
The footsteps faded into the distance, leaving only Su Mu and the person still hiding under the table in the dining hall.
Su Mu finally had a moment to herself, and as she looked into the small space hidden under the tablecloth, a doting smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.
He gently lifted a corner of the tablecloth, revealing Su Zhixiao still kneeling, her delicate chin slightly tilted back, her eyes shimmering with tears.
Her eyes were fixed on him, her pink lips still reluctantly holding the slightly tired but still warm spiritual root.
Like a kitten that has stolen a bite but is still not satisfied and refuses to let go.
"Little glutton," Su Mu chuckled, his voice low and gentle, "Why are you still holding it? Didn't all that milk just now fill you up?"
"Pop!"
With a slight sound, Su Zhixiao reluctantly released her grip, releasing the "spiritual root." She subconsciously touched her...
Her slightly swollen belly was indeed completely filled with the gushing milk, leaving no room for anything else. A warm, full feeling washed over her.
The sensation spread from her dantian, making her feel languid all over.
"Little glutton, are you happy now?" Su Mu reached out and gently ruffled her soft hair, his fingertips running through the strands, bringing a warm sensation.
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