The night passed without incident, and when I got up to wash up in the morning, I found Aunt Wu had already prepared breakfast.
Looking at Wang Xiru, she acted as if nothing had happened, as though last night's events were just a dream.
Aunt Wu, however, would glance at me from time to time, but quickly shift her gaze away, as if afraid of being caught by Wang Xiru.
I ate quietly while surreptitiously observing the two women.
Both Aunt Wu and Wang Xiru were top-notch among women.
Especially the mature and charming Aunt Wu, whose every move radiated a charisma that made me want to pin her down and ravage her just by looking at her.
I even had a wicked thought.
How wonderful it would be to have both mother and daughter serve me in bed, at the same time?
But that was just wishful thinking, a dream that was unlikely to come true.