"What did you say?" Su Hao stared at Aunt Meijing in disbelief, lowering his voice, "Are you crazy?"
"So what?" Aunt Meijing reached out and gently caressed Su Hao's neck, "I was just in the bathroom, and you still…"
"This…this is different!" Su Hao suppressed the fire in his heart, "In the bathroom, there was a door separating us, the chance of being discovered was very low."
"Then I'll say you forced me! Whose words do you think Peilin will believe?" Aunt Meijing finished speaking, then lowered her head and kissed Su Hao's cheek.
"You…you're really crazy." Su Hao saw that Aunt Meijing was serious and felt a surge of bitterness.
"Now do you understand how I feel? When you locked me in the bathroom, did you consider me?" Aunt Meijing said, pouting, and then bit Su Hao's shoulder hard.
"I…Alright, I was wrong before. But didn't you also seem very happy, Aunt?" Su Hao whispered.
"That was an act!" Aunt Meijing snorted, like a child being petulant.
"Alright, don't be angry. We really can't be here, it's too dangerous. How about we go back to your room?" Seeing Aunt Meijing's expression soften slightly, Su Hao quickly said.
"I want to be right here! Do you think I'm joking?" Aunt Meijing casually pulled off her bath towel and leaned directly into Su Hao's arms.
Under the moonlight, Aunt Meijing's fair skin seemed to glow, beautiful beyond words.
"Aunt, it really won't do. What if Peilin finds out? How will you let her see you then? Do you want to break ties with her?" Su Hao pressed on Aunt Meijing's shoulders, earnestly trying to persuade her.
At the same time, he also had to suppress the fire in his heart, because Aunt Meijing was truly too beautiful.
"I…" Hearing Su Hao's words, Aunt Meijing paused, struggling internally.
But very quickly, she made up her mind.
"I said before, if we get caught, I'll just insist you forced me."
"You!" Looking at Aunt Meijing in front of him, Su Hao was utterly confused. He truly couldn't understand why Aunt Meijing would suddenly become so crazy.
Had she been stimulated somehow in the bathroom earlier?
"What's wrong with me? Am I not pretty?" Seeing Su Hao's 'eaten-shit' expression, Aunt Meijing smiled slightly, then actually reached out and picked up Peilin's clothes that were thrown on the bed.
"What are you doing? Why are you taking Peilin's clothes?" Su Hao's heart skipped a beat.
"To see if they fit, of course. Don't you like it?" Aunt Meijing's lips curved into a pleased arc, and she slowly put on Peilin's clothes.
Su Hao wanted to stop her, but he was also worried that Aunt Meijing would do something even crazier.
Fortunately, Peilin was considerate and knew what was going to happen tonight, so even the clothes she wore were relatively light.
So Aunt Meijing didn't take long to put them on, but her figure was really too good. Peilin's loose clothes, when worn by her, actually appeared a bit tight.
"Why are these clothes so small? Am I too fat?"
Aunt Meijing saw that Peilin's clothes looked a size too small on her, and her heart immediately became depressed. She even lost the idea of teasing Su Hao.
Women are always extremely sensitive about their weight and age.
"Not fat, not fat at all, just right." Su Hao looked at Aunt Meijing after her change of clothes, his eyes widening.
Her figure was already excellent, and now, wearing these slightly smaller clothes, her figure was accentuated even more perfectly.
This made Su Hao instinctively think of his former goddess Tifa, who was known as the 'existence of Jerusalem', and now Aunt Meijing was in no way inferior to her.
"Xiao Hao, you seem very happy?" Aunt Meijing tilted her head, staring at Su Hao thoughtfully.
Just now he was very worried about being discovered, but now he wasn't afraid at all.
"Indeed a little, but you seem to be missing something?" Su Hao rubbed his hands, looking Aunt Meijing up and down.
"Missing what?" Aunt Meijing looked at Su Hao's fervent gaze, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
She hadn't dug herself into a hole, had she?
"Missing a pair of stockings!" Su Hao said, patting his forehead, and ran to the wardrobe nearby, skillfully taking out a high-end gift box.
"You…what do you want to do? Aren't you getting stockings?" Aunt Meijing stared at the gift box, her eyes full of confusion.
She had noticed this box earlier when she was in the wardrobe, but she didn't have time to open it then.
"These are stockings." Su Hao opened the box, revealing its contents.
It was a pair of black stockings, a pair of high heels, and a pair of plain glasses with only a bottom frame.
"Aunt, don't you like to wear clothes? Put them on." Handing the box to Aunt Meijing, Su Hao's face was full of anticipation.
This was a real-life dress-up show, and Aunt Meijing, whether in terms of figure or looks, completely outshone the characters in those dress-up games.
"Alright…alright, but how do you have these things?" Aunt Meijing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw they were just ordinary stockings.
"I bought them specially. I originally planned to give them to you in a few days, but I didn't expect to use them now." Su Hao's lie came out effortlessly.
In fact, this outfit was taken from the hotel a few days ago with Lin Yingchun. At the time, he had originally wanted Lin Yingchun to wear it, but it didn't happen.
Su Hao just took it back, since the attendant said he could take it.
Additionally, this outfit actually included a white shirt, but since Aunt was wearing Peilin's top, it wasn't needed.
While Su Hao was reminiscing, Aunt Meijing had already put on the clothes.
"Do I look good?" Aunt Meijing asked, biting her lip as she finally put on the black glasses.
"You look good, too good!" Su Hao nodded heavily, his eyes filled with infatuation.
Aunt Meijing in front of him was simply too perfect, like God's most excellent work of art.
Especially that last action of biting her lip, it was like dotting the eyes on a dragon, making her beauty even more captivating; truly, every part of her was beautiful, every part enchanting.
As Su Hao watched, he couldn't help but recall an ancient poem: "With a single glance, a hundred charms are born; all the beauties in the imperial palace lose their color."
"Even a Nine-Tailed Demonic Fox isn't as alluring as you." Coming back to his senses, Su Hao swallowed hard and quickly stepped forward to take her hand.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Aunt Meijing asked in a low voice.
"If you're not afraid, why should I be?" Su Hao said softly.
After speaking, he helped Aunt Meijing sit on the bed.
Under the moonlight, Aunt Meijing was even more like a fairy from the Moon Palace, though this fairy had already turned dark.
"Last time it was white stockings, this time it's black stockings; I'm almost complete." Su Hao looked at Aunt Meijing's legs, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Then he reached out and embraced Aunt Meijing's slender waist.
Caught off guard, Aunt Meijing let out a gasp, then tightly shut her mouth.
She stared unblinkingly at Peilin, afraid that she might suddenly wake up.
Under the moonlight, Peilin's sleeping pretty face was like the most beautiful elf.