980: Chapter 980: Aunt Zhangâs Secret 980: Chapter 980: Aunt Zhangâs Secret Ye Feiâs move was right up Zhang Taoâs alley.
Coming from a family of officials and with ambitions in politics, Zhang Tao had no shortage of experience in drinking sessions with his father over the years.
He was well-versed in the art of drinking and was eager to get rid of Ye Fei to focus on ingratiating himself with Aunt Zhang.
So, he gladly engaged in a drinking contest with Ye Fei.
Under Ye Feiâs lead, the two barely touched their food but drank quite a bit of alcohol.
After downing over a pound of white liquor, Zhang Tao was tipsy.
His speech became exaggerated, boasting about his fatherâs influence, not just in the county but throughout the entire southeast region.
He claimed that his fatherâs word carried significant weight.
In his drunken state, he even mentioned Ye Fei, saying he was sworn brothers with the rising star of Lingyun Society, which made Aunt Zhang and her daughter giggle behind their hands.
After their laughter subsided, Aunt Zhang playfully scolded Ye Fei, âItâs all your fault.
Why did you let him drink so much?
Now he canât even leave.â âLet him rest here for a while,â Ye Fei chuckled, hoisting the unconscious Zhang Tao.
He had initially thought of throwing him out, but remembering that Zhang Tao was there to help Lan Wen, he decided to place him on the living room sofa and cover him with the coat he had taken off before dinner.
Once Ye Fei had settled Zhang Tao, Aunt Zhang said to him, âYe Fei, youâve had quite a bit to drink too.
Why donât you rest inâŠ
my bedroom?â If Ye Fei and Lan Wen were closer in age, she would have suggested Ye Fei rest in Lan Wenâs room, subtly encouraging them to spend time together.
Unfortunately, Ye Fei was significantly younger than Lan Wen, and it would be inappropriate for him to rest in her room.
Ye Fei understood that Aunt Zhang probably had something to discuss with her daughter.
He nodded and, following her direction, entered her room.
He had noticed earlier that the house only had a few bedroomsâone for each of the mother and daughter.
If he stayed the night, he would likely have to share Aunt Zhangâs bed, sleeping side by side with them.
As he entered the room, a familiar, subtle fragrance greeted him.
Ye Fei recognized it as Aunt Zhangâs unique body scent.
He hadnât paid much attention to it before, but now that he knew how to appreciate a womanâs scent, he found it incredibly alluring.
Amidst this fragrance, he detected a hint of another, very faint odor.
This second scent was almost imperceptible.
If it werenât for Ye Feiâs heightened senses, which were a hundred times more acute than an average personâs, he wouldnât have been able to pick it up.
But it was indeed there.
After sniffing a few more times, Ye Feiâs face broke into a mischievous grin.
He was now certain that the faint smell was that of female arousal.
Although every womanâs arousal had a unique scent, they all shared some similarities.
With his experience with dozens of women, Ye Fei was confident in his judgment.
This was Aunt Zhangâs room, and given her character, she wouldnât secretly bring in any men.
So, there was only one explanationâshe had masturbated in this room!
Initially, when his mother had made that suggestion, Ye Fei had felt a bit awkward.
It wasnât that he thought Aunt Zhang was more proper than his mother, but her appearance, which seemed older than her actual age, had subconsciously led him to believe that she might no longer have such needs.
But now, he realized he was completely wrong.
Come to think of it, the saying goes, âThirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can sit and suck up dirt.â Although somewhat exaggerated, it held some truth.
Aunt Zhang was in her early forties, around the same age as the charming Shui Ying.
After Ye Fei had fully awakened Shui Yingâs sexual desires, she now craved his manhood every day.
It was only natural that Aunt Zhang, even if not fully awakened, would still have such needs.
Ye Fei had always been unsure how to repay Aunt Zhang, who was like another mother to him, especially since he didnât have much time to spend with her and she didnât care about money.
Now, he had a great idea: to completely satisfy her sexual desires.
For a woman in her prime, this would be the best gift.
Having made up his mind to win over Aunt Zhang, Ye Fei quickly devised a plan and then lay down on her bed, resting with the quilt that carried her scent.
Meanwhile, in Lan Wenâs bedroom, Aunt Zhang, unaware that her embarrassing secret had been discovered by Ye Fei, was talking with her daughter.
âSpill it, whatâs the deal with Zhang Tao?â After staring at her daughter for a long while, Aunt Zhang finally spoke.
Lan Wen felt a bit uncomfortable under her motherâs gaze.
Hearing the question, she averted her eyes but still retorted, âWhaâŠ
what do you mean?
Heâs my boyfriend.â âReally?
Do you think Iâm that easy to fool?â Aunt Zhangâs eyes narrowed slightly.
Although she was usually amiable, having spent over a decade in the Ye household and essentially acting as the head housekeeper, she had seen her fair share of big scenes.
When she put on a stern face, she exuded an undeniable aura of authority.
Lan Wen knew her mother had seen through her, so she decided not to lie anymore.
She put on an ingratiating smile, hugged her motherâs arm, and said, âAlright, I admit it.
Heâs here to pass the test.
But Mom, how did you figure it out?â Aunt Zhang wasnât really angry to begin with.
Seeing her daughter confess, the little bit of discontent she had felt for being deceived dissipated.
She humphed and said, âYouâre my daughter.
Do I not know you?
If he were your boyfriend, how could you not tell him what kind of people I dislike the most?
Even if you forgot beforehand, you should have reminded him when he was boasting.
But you didnât.
Instead, you were giggling.
Iâm not blind, you know!â âMom, youâre amazing.
You caught that tiny slip.
But you know what?
Ye Fei is even sharper than you.
He saw something was off the moment Zhang Tao walked in,â Lan Wen continued to hug her motherâs arm, knowing that her motherâs affection for Ye Fei was even greater than for herself.
Complimenting Ye Fei in front of her was more effective than any other form of flattery.
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