Lian looked at his aunt and shrugged again. "Auntie, how could you think of such a punishment for your own nephew?"
"Hasn't your Auntie been good to you? Do you expect me to do what I did when you were a kid, pulling down your pants and spank you?"
Lian was speechless.
"And then... there was what happened at the guesthouse. Your dad was inside, having a wild time with two women! I was completely stunned... You've read a lot, so you should understand. When you realize that everything about your idol was just an illusion, bang... it all shatters!" His aunt stared blankly at the hotel ceiling, but her tone was unusually calm.
"I brought you home and then I wanted to send you back right away. Your family's matters, your mother's cheating, your father's womanizing, what do I care! But kicking you out in the middle of the night... As your aunt, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. So I decided to send you back during the day..." His aunt sat up straight, her bright eyes fixed on Lian.
"Last night, I couldn't sleep, so I went to your room, and then I saw your face… it really looked exactly like your father's back then…" At this point, the aunt closed her eyes, as if immersed in the memories of last night.
After a while, the aunt opened her eyes and looked at Lian: "Tell Auntie, what should Auntie do now?"
Lian didn't answer his aunt's question. He kept his head down.
The aunt also remained silent, just quietly watching Lian.
After an unknown amount of time, Lian raised his head.
"I don't want to be a substitute for Dad, and I'm not a substitute for Dad! I'm Lian... I am who I am." Lian's answer stunned his aunt; she had no idea Lian would answer her like that. What Lian said next made her heart leap into her throat.
"Auntie is a great beauty! I like Auntie." Lian looked at his aunt with a smile.
"Are you kidding me?" Aunt blushed, but her words showed no sign of backing down. However, probably afraid of ruining her current ladylike image, Aunt lowered her voice: "You little brat, you think you can sleep with me?"
"Didn't I already do it?" Lian wasn't stupid, and he understood that he didn't want to betray his true feelings; he had genuinely fallen for his aunt.
Having realized his true feelings, Lian had no intention of hiding them anymore.
Therefore, Lian spoke without restraint.
"That was me, you know... you brat! I told you to do it yourself, and you don't even know where to put it..." Aunt's true nature was completely exposed at this moment.
"Yes, that's right! I don't know anything! But Auntie, you do…you can teach me…didn't you just praise me for having the skills?" Lian said with a shameless grin.
"Hmm..." Aunt was stunned. She truly hadn't expected things to turn out this way. Once both of them let go, she found herself being pushed this far by her nephew.
Lian stood up, snapped his fingers at the waiter, and gestured for him to come over.
Although he was a bit short, the movement was quite stylish.
The waiter was very cooperative and immediately came forward.
Even though it was clear Lian was still a student, the waiter still maintained professional courtesy and asked politely, "Sir, how can I help you?"
"The bill," Lian said.
"Please wait a moment, I'll bring the bill right away." After saying that, the waiter turned and left.
"Leaving now?" Aunt was puzzled.
"Go home quickly and ask Auntie for help!" Lian said impatiently.
Aunt stood there in a daze. She suddenly realized she had gone too far and had gotten herself into a situation she couldn't escape.
Of course, Aunt paid the bill.
At the parking lot, Lian rudely opened the passenger door and got in.
On the way there, Lian had been huddled in the back seat, watching his aunt's expression. Now, seeing his aunt's confusion, Lian wasn't about to let this opportunity slip away.
His aunt sat in the driver's seat, her face hardened as she tried to politely ask Lian to sit in the back. But Lian immediately leaned over, pressed his lips to his aunt's, and boldly slipped his tongue into her mouth for a deep kiss.
Then he sat back down.
"Baby, let's drive."
Aunt stared at Lian, speechless.
Finally, she gave in and started the car. As soon as the engine turned over, his aunt burst out cursing: "You son of a bitch! Like father, like son!"
Lian immediately shot back, "I'm better than my dad! My dad never slept with his aunt, but I slept with his sister!"
His aunt slammed on the accelerator, but Lian, who was prepared, stayed firmly in his seat.
He remained unmoved as his aunt sped up.
Lian noticed that his aunt wasn't heading towards their neighborhood, but he didn't intend to say anything.
He knew his aunt was putting up a final resistance and for him, it was a gamble.
If he won, this beautiful woman beside him would be his possession.
If he lost, everything that had happened before would become a dream in his memory.
Lian suddenly realized how wicked he was, how deeply such desires were buried inside him.