Aunt Wu smiled awkwardly upon hearing me say this, "I... I just started learning today, what can I possibly learn, let’s just forget it."
"Others might not get it, but Aunt Wu, you’re so smart, you’ll definitely learn it." As I said this, I wrapped my arm around her slim waist, moving closer to her soft and delicate body, "Besides, a little exercise will make me sweat, preventing me from catching a cold."
Aunt Wu brushed away the hair in front of her forehead, finally agreeing.
"So... let’s start then."
As she spoke, she assumed a stance that looked quite formal.
Watching me just stare at her without moving, she asked confusedly, "You... come on, don’t just look at me like that."
I gave a wry smile, "Aunt Wu, do you think if you encountered a thug, they’d give you time to prepare?"
My words left Aunt Wu momentarily stunned.
"Those kinds of guys usually attack suddenly from behind, only a fool would choose a frontal assault."
Aunt Wu nodded slightly, "What you say makes sense, in that case, I’ll pretend to do my own thing, and you suddenly attack me when I’m not paying attention."
After saying this, she walked to the side, pretending to play on her phone.
However, she always glanced over at me, unable to truly ignore me completely.
At the moment she turned away, my eyes lit up, knowing it was the right moment to strike.
Then, I suddenly lunged over and pinned her down on the sofa.
Aunt Wu let out a gasp, perhaps truly scared, or maybe just playing along.
Then she began to struggle violently.
I covered her mouth and said fiercely, "You dirty little woman, if you scream again, do you believe I’ll kill you? Cooperate obediently for a lesser punishment."
By this time, I was completely in character, and my voice was filled with malice.
Aunt Wu was initially startled, and then her eyes looked at me full of intimidation.
"Little Tian, you... don’t be , I... I’m a bit scared."
Hearing this, I knew Aunt Wu was indeed frightened, so I laughed and said, "Auntie, how could you be scared so soon? Real thugs are far more vicious than me."
"It seems your training isn’t that great, maybe you shouldn’t go anymore."
Little did I know, my words seemed to provoke her.
She jabbed her elbow into my stomach suddenly.
The sudden attack made me take a sharp breath, and I looked at Aunt Wu with eyes full of greed and desire.
And Aunt Wu seemed to be angry with me, glaring at me, wanting to beat me, the "bad guy," with her strength.
I rubbed my hands together and approached her with a mischievous grin.
Just as I got close, she threw a punch at me.
However, her punch was weak, without any real force, easily caught by me.
I took the chance to kiss her smooth, white arm.
"Ah... you pervert, let me go!"
Aunt Wu screamed immediately.
"Hehe, yes, I’m a rascal, otherwise why would I stick with you?"
I laughed mischievously, my eyes fixed on Aunt Wu’s alluring figure.
Seemingly sensing my aggressive gaze, she must feel a bit shy but also slightly excited?
Although we’ve had many intimate encounters, I know, in her heart, I am always a junior.
Thus, being with me often gives her a sense of guilt.
This time, my role as a thug, with this stern attitude toward her, would certainly make her unable to resist, further motivating her own desires.
I know Aunt Wu belongs to that type who is subtly flirtatious, looking serious on the surface, but also enjoys seeking thrills.
At this moment, I noticed her legs starting to close uncontrollably, her face flushed, seemingly trying to hide something.
Seeing this, I knew she was probably already soaked and craving.