As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei gazed at Jiang Hongchun's profile, his eyes filled with infatuation. A stunning figure, otherworldly beauty, large breasts, and exceptional Martial Arts... An aunt like her was truly one in a million. Unfortunately, she was just his aunt. The thought of it made his balls ache.
At his words, Jiang Hongchun stepped forward with a slow, deliberate gait, positioning herself in front of him like a goddess. However, her calm demeanor, combined with her injuries, meant she didn't look the least bit domineering. Instead, she looked more like a frail girl-next-door.
This sight made Zhong Mingxuan and his men roar with laughter.
Su Taizao's flabby chest jiggled as he guffawed, "HAHAHA! Chen Xiaobei, are you sure you're not joking? How old is this girl? Your aunt? Don't tell me you two are playing some role-playing game?"
