Chapter 97: Is It That Good-Looking?

Zhang Yanmei’s sudden reaction startled Lin Meng. That intoxicating, ecstatic voice of hers was simply too seductive. After all, while massaging her earlier, he had already been burning with lust, feeling so pent up he was ready to explode. Now, he was standing at full attention, his pants practically bursting at the seams.

"Lin Meng... I... I..."

By now, Zhang Yanmei had realized what she was doing. Her face flushed so red it looked ready to bleed, completely at a loss for what to do. The young man before her was young enough to be her son, yet she had actually let out such a scandalous moan in front of him. It was mortifying!

Hearing her embarrassed voice, Lin Meng couldn’t help but look up. He clearly saw the pretty aunt’s crimson cheeks and her evasive gaze. They said women in their thirties were ravenous, and in their forties, insatiable. He never expected this beautiful older woman to be so incredibly shy.

Swallowing hard, Lin Meng didn’t dare stare any longer. He prepared to lower his head and continue the massage. However, the moment his gaze shifted downward, he caught sight of the purple panties hugging her mysterious valley through the slit in her skirt, radiating a tantalizing allure. Most notably, a large damp stain had spread across the center of the fabric, turning it transparent and making her delicate folds faintly visible.

Zhang Yanmei noticed Lin Meng’s heated stare and couldn’t help biting her red lip. Strangely enough, she wasn’t disgusted in the slightest. In fact, she felt a secret thrill of delight. She thought to herself, "I’m already at this age, yet I still hold such a strong attraction for a young man like him."

With that in mind, she actually parted her legs slightly, making it easier for Lin Meng to get a clearer view. Truth be told, even Zhang Yanmei didn’t understand why she was doing this. It was as if the man before her possessed some kind of dark magic, making her completely unable to control herself.

Lin Meng’s pupils dilated abruptly as his view improved. Zhang Yanmei’s feminine mound was exceptionally plump and well-rounded; one look was enough to tell it was luscious and juicy. He thought, "If I could slide it in, it would definitely feel like heaven!"

"Young man, is my foot all better now?" Zhang Yanmei squirmed uncomfortably under his intense scrutiny.

With that movement, her soft, fair foot happened to press right against Lin Meng’s towering erection. Instantly, her heart skipped a beat as she distinctly felt its hard, scalding heat.

She thought, "It’s so huge! So strong!"

Zhang Yanmei’s beautiful eyes shimmered as a wave of fiery desire surged within her. Even though she was at an insatiable age, she hadn’t been satisfied or caressed by a man in over a decade. The hunger and lust in her heart had long accumulated to an utterly terrifying degree. And today, Lin Meng’s appearance had unleashed it all.

A bold idea bloomed in Zhang Yanmei’s mind. She asked softly, "Lin Meng, Aunt Yanmei didn’t do that on purpose. You don’t mind, do you?"

"Of course not." Lin Meng snapped back to his senses and hastily shook his head. He gripped Zhang Yanmei’s little foot and resumed massaging it.

Looking down at his masculine face, Zhang Yanmei pursed her red lips and let out an ecstatic moan. "Lin Meng, your massage feels so good to Aunt Yanmei.

"Yes, just like that. Harder.

"You don’t need to go easy on Aunt Yanmei. I can take it!"

Lin Meng’s hands jerked violently. If her earlier movement had been an accident, then right now, she was clearly seducing him on purpose!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Meng did his best to suppress his impulses. As tempting as she was, the two of them hardly knew each other. Who knew what kind of character this woman really had? What if she was incredibly loose, or worse, what if this was an Immortal Leap scam?

Zhang Yanmei saw through Lin Meng’s hesitations and asked softly, "Lin Meng, do you think Aunt Yanmei is a hussy?"

Lin Meng cleared his throat lightly. "Nothing of the sort. Don’t overthink it, Aunt Yanmei."

Zhang Yanmei let out a sorrowful sigh. "At my age, I’ve seen all kinds of people. You can’t hide it from me.

"I’m actually not as easy as you think. I’m not like this with just anyone.

"Ever since my divorce twelve years ago, I don’t know how many men have chased after me, but I’ve never let any of them touch me.

"Yet today, for some inexplicable reason, facing you... I just can’t control the desires and cravings in my heart anymore.

"Lin Meng, do you understand what I’m saying?"

By the time she finished speaking, Zhang Yanmei’s watery eyes were brimming with affection. Her fair little foot pressed against Lin Meng’s manhood, rubbing it gently.

Lin Meng gulped, looking at her seductive, yearning expression. The fire in his heart burned wildly. Judging by Zhang Yanmei’s behavior, she clearly wasn’t lying. If that was the case, what was there left to worry about?

"Aunt Yanmei, if you’re willing, I can satisfy your needs!" Lin Meng grasped her delicate foot, his voice heavy and raspy.

Hearing his words, Zhang Yanmei was thrilled. With eyes full of passion, she murmured, "Little guy, can you carry me upstairs? No one will bother us there!"

Lin Meng, naturally, did not refuse. He scooped her up in his arms and headed upstairs.

Along the way, Lin Meng’s terrifying package stayed firmly pressed against Zhang Yanmei’s tender buttocks. Feeling its unparalleled hardness and scalding heat, Zhang Yanmei’s very soul felt like it was melting. A deep flush spread across her pretty face.

Once they reached the bedroom, the longing in Zhang Yanmei’s heart erupted completely. Throwing her arms around Lin Meng’s neck, she kissed him directly on the lips. Right now, all she wanted to do was unleash over a decade’s worth of suppressed desires. Even though Lin Meng was young enough to be her son, she only cared about experiencing the pleasure of being a woman!

Feeling her soft, fragrant tongue churning relentlessly inside his mouth, Lin Meng completely lost his reason. He thought, "Aunt Yanmei smells so incredibly good!"

While kissing her back passionately, he pressed her down onto the bed. His hands naturally climbed up to her twin peaks, kneading them wantonly in his palms. The exquisite texture left him entirely captivated.

They kissed until they were both breathless. Zhang Yanmei finally pulled away, her face flushed with seductive charm and her eyes brimming with lust. "Little guy, can you help Aunt Yanmei take off her clothes?"

"Of course!"

Breathing heavily, Lin Meng reached out and slowly peeled away her garments. Soon, two massive, incredibly perky breasts, crowned with pink areolas, eagerly bounced out. Lin Meng’s eyes lit up; he hadn’t expected someone of Zhang Yanmei’s age to remain so firm and elastic.

When Lin Meng took off her pants, followed by those panties that were already soaked through, he finally laid eyes on her plump, beautiful folds. It was petite and exquisite. Threads of honeyed nectar constantly seeped out as it twitched like a little mouth.

Lin Meng stared in an absolute daze, completely forgetting what he was supposed to do next.

Seeing his reaction, a wave of satisfaction welled up within Zhang Yanmei. To have thoroughly mesmerized a young man in his twenties at her age... it seemed her charm was still very potent.

"Little guy, is Aunt Yanmei’s spot that pretty?" Zhang Yanmei spread her legs a little wider.

"It’s pretty. More than just pretty." Snapping out of his daze, Lin Meng nodded vigorously. Then, unable to hold back any longer, he swiftly stripped off all his clothes.

"Oh my god!" Zhang Yanmei let out a gasp of shock. Her beautiful eyes were glued to Lin Meng’s member. Although she had already guessed that his package was unusually large, seeing it in the flesh still gave her a suffocating illusion.

It was too massive. It had to be at least eight inches long, and it was nearly as thick as her wrist. Prominent veins bulged along its length, delivering an intense visual impact.

She muttered in her heart, "I haven’t been touched by a man in over ten years. Can I really take it?" However, she quickly lost herself in his overwhelming masculine scent. She thought, "I don’t care anymore. To experience pleasure just once with such a terrifying thing... even if I die, it’ll be worth it!"

With that in mind, she grasped Lin Meng with one hand and looked up at him, her face radiant with lust. "Little guy, Aunt Yanmei hasn’t seen a man’s thing in a long time. Let me get a taste first."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and took the throbbing head into her mouth.

In an instant, Lin Meng shuddered as an electric sensation shot through his entire body. He instinctively reached out and pressed down on the back of Zhang Yanmei’s head, relishing the warm wetness.

After about five minutes, Zhang Yanmei slowly pulled it out. The flames of carnal desire burned fiercely in her beautiful eyes. "Little guy, I... I can’t take it anymore. I want you to fuck me hard!"