Chapter 4 Section 4 Confessing to Aunt Wen

  Ye Feng was still fantasizing about what he could touch next, when suddenly, Wen's small hand came down and blocked his path. But as a soldier, he should be brave and move forward. Ye Feng's hand started crawling up Wen Biyun's thigh again, sending a tingling sensation to her heart!

  This sneaky feeling is really cool, especially now stroking the inside of Wen's thigh, that delicate and smooth feeling is really cool, Ye Feng really wants to put his mouth on it and kiss it well, it must be very cool.

  "I, I, I'm not quite clear." The warehouse manager indeed did not know about the warehouse's situation. Seeing the boss seemingly very angry, the warehouse manager was worried. He had finally managed to get this job with great difficulty, and now such a thing happened, it was really unlucky.

  "Who is in charge of the warehouse management?" Wen Biyun's pale face was still red, making her look like she was still angry, and very angry at that. In fact, all of this was because of Ye Feng, whose hand was stroking his own thigh, which made Wen Biyun start to feel uncomfortable.

  "Yes, it's Old Liu, he's in charge." The warehouse manager quickly shifted the blame, at this moment, what he needed to do was to immediately push away the responsibility and make sure it had nothing to do with him. Otherwise, when the boss got angry later, his rice bowl would be gone.

  "Go, go get him!" Wen Biyun slapped the table with one hand and took advantage of the opportunity to slip away from Ye Feng's hand on her thigh. However, things didn't go as she wished, because she moved first, so the young man took advantage of the situation and slid his hand over the delicate jade-like hand that was originally holding him back, directly caressing that mysterious territory. The warmth and moisture were the first sensations, Ye Feng almost cried out, this feeling he would never forget even if he died.

  "Ah!" Wen Biyun's pink face turned even redder, and she inadvertently let out a soft moan. Her beautiful face tilted upwards, her eyes closed tightly, and the other hand on the table unknowingly clenched into a fist. This scoundrel would take advantage of herself.

  The warehouse manager and the receptionist thought that the beautiful boss was about to get angry, especially now that she clenched her fists, they were so scared that they involuntarily took a step back. The warehouse manager even hastily called out: "I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

  The front desk saw the situation and immediately followed up, saying: "I, I'll go find too." Now the boss is angry, it's best to find something to do and hide, otherwise, if you touch his bad head later, you're done for. Moreover, everyone knows that the boss gets things done quickly and efficiently.

  Looking at Wen's aunt, her snow-white thighs were like flowers. Just as he was about to lower his head and kiss Wen's aunt's snow-white jade legs, he felt a pain in his earlobe and stood up involuntarily. Wen Bixia's face turned bright red with shame, and she shouted angrily: "You stinky little boy, you even want to eat Aunt Wen's tofu! Do you want to die?"

  Although Ye Feng felt that his ears were pinched very painfully by Wen Niang, looking at the beautiful and mature Wen Niang's angry appearance seemed to have taken away his soul. Now, looking at Wen Niang's face filled with red glow, he was really enchanted and couldn't help but say: "Wen Niang, I like you!"

  Wen Biyun's face turned even redder: "You're still talking, you stinky brat, I'm going to teach you a lesson! Come on, follow me!" Wen Biyun couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning with shame. As for Ye Feng's teasing, Wen Biyun felt like there were little deer constantly colliding in her heart.

  Ye Feng took advantage of Wen Ni's momentary distraction to suddenly free himself from her grasp on his ear, and with one large hand he pulled Wen Ni's slender waist into his own embrace. At the same time, his other large hand clamped down on both of Wen Ni's hands, pinning them in place as he pushed her body towards the door of the nearest guest room.

  Wen Biyun was enveloped by the young man's arms, her entire body pressed into his embrace. The strong masculine scent on the young man's body made her feel as if she had drunk too much wine, her face flushing red with shame and her heart racing wildly. She could only gasp for air, her voice trembling as she scolded: "Ye Feng, what are you doing? Let me go!"

  Ye Feng smelled the fragrance emanating from Wen Jun's body, which was full and soft in front of her chest. The flames of lust burned even more fiercely, and he didn't care if there were people inside or not. He twisted open the door with one hand and pushed Wen Jun into the room, then heavily closed the door.

  Ye Feng pressed down on Wen Niang's jade-like hands with one hand, covering her entire body with his own, which was fully enveloped by her extremely soft and fragrant body. Wen Niang's slender figure was truly captivating, especially now that she had that soft and fluffy thing, which made his heart skip a beat.

  "Yefeng, no, let me go!" Wen Bixia never thought that this little rascal would treat her like this. A kind of indescribable excitement and longing made her feel very stimulated, but this feeling also made her breathing difficult, and she spoke incoherently. In these years, for the first time, her desire for a man was so strong.

  "Wen Yi, I really like you, I love you, I love you." Ye Feng looked at Wen Yi's stunning face that had captivated his soul and poured out all the words in his heart. These were the words he had treasured for many years, ever since he was young and had a crush on Wen Yi.

  Wen Biyun suddenly became very calm, looking at the young man's sincere eyes, she blushed and said: "Ye Feng, Aunt Wen is already old, you can't like Aunt Wen, and Aunt Wen has gotten used to living alone." As she said this, Wen Biyun couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. To outsiders, she was a strong woman, but in front of this nephew, she was so tender, unable to bear not speaking the words in her heart.

  "Who says Aunt Wen is old? From childhood to adulthood, I've always dreamed of Aunt Wen. Now, she's even more beautiful and charming than when I was a kid." Ye Feng couldn't believe he said that out loud, but the words just came out on their own. When Wen Biyun heard Ye Feng say this, her small face turned even redder: "Ye Feng, b-but I'm a widow! You can't like me!"

  "I don't care, I just like Wen Yi, I love Wen Yi, I want Wen Yi!" Ye Feng said, and suddenly kissed Wen Biyun's red and sexy cherry lips. At the same time, one hand directly attacked Wen Biyun's chest. Now Ye Feng no longer cared about anything, and his feelings for Wen Yi were all released at once.

  Ye Feng seemed to be extremely familiar, and he began to get up against Wen Ni's delicate body in his arms. At the same time, both hands wandered on Wen Ni's body, and his own body was also gradually getting hot, and below him was slowly swelling, as if he wanted to burst his pants.