Inside the high-ceilinged Turkish bath at Yingluo Manor,
two naked beauties, one tall and one short, were bathing in the steamy vapor. Jiang Yingji sat cross-legged on a bench covered with a soft towel, her snow-white skin glowing alluringly red from the steam. Her ample breasts were partially contained by her slender arms, forming two large, overflowing mounds.
Her waist was rounded and slender, her lower abdomen smooth and flowing, only slightly more plump than a young girl's. Her legs formed a full, delicate "Y" shape, her vulva closed like a young girl's, revealing only a glimpse of her tender, creamy pink.
Her snow-white buttocks, seated on the bench, were round and full, their shape extremely plump, appearing even more voluptuous in her seated position, like a perfectly round, peeled pear.
Her waist, framed by the curves, appeared incredibly slender, almost wasp-like. Her lower body resembled a breathtaking triangle, full and rounded at both ends, tapering dramatically at the top. Combined with her plump, melon-like breasts and broad, rounded shoulders, her alluring shoulder blades resembled butterflies.
This created a perfectly proportioned hourglass figure, with undulating curves, rounded contours, and a ripe, alluring shape, enough to make one's blood boil.
Yu Tang was equally stunning, with a narrow waist, peach-shaped hips, and pert breasts, radiating youthful charm.
Jiang Yingji sat behind Yu Tang, gently wiping her shapely back with a towel…
"Mmm…"
The girl occasionally let out a soft moan, her long, snow-white thighs twisting and rubbing against her tender labia.
The glistening liquid between her legs and the fragrant sweat dripping down her jade-like back both testified to the boiling desire.
However, having severed her physical connection with Yu Tang to guard against the old monster, the lustful markings she had painstakingly suppressed immediately resurfaced.
Seeing Yu Tang in such agony, Jiang Yingji bit her lip, took a deep breath, and silently reconnected with the girl.
Instantly, an indescribable heat rose from the depths of her heart, even the surrounding air seemed to change; she was so sensitive that even the faint steam brushing against her skin felt like ants crawling on her skin.
The sudden hardening and engorgement of her nipples, and the instantaneous oiliness and wetness of her labia…
She embraced a pair of large, white, rabbit-like breasts, her jade-like hands pausing only briefly before continuing to wipe Yu Tang's body. "Don't worry, no matter what happens, Auntie will be there for you."
Yu Tang felt a pair of large, soft, warm, doughy hands press against her back. That jade-like hand slipped from beneath her breasts along her waist, reaching between her oiled labia, skillfully kneading the engorged petals and erect clitoris.
Yu Tang let out a soft "Ah!", her legs trembling, and a thick, slippery liquid, like beaten egg white, gushed out, soaking a large patch of the towel beneath her.
After the sharp, pleasurable climax, Yu Tang leaned back against Jiang Yingji, her body limp, her head resting on Jiang Yingji's large, snow-white breasts. She breathed softly, "Thank you, Aunt Yingji."
Yu Tang meant it sincerely. Although she hadn't been as close to Aunt Yingji as her sister Xue Tang, she had witnessed the sacrifice Aunt Yingji had made to help her resolve the lustful markings.
Whether she herself would have made such a sacrifice for a distant "niece" was a big question mark.
Moreover, she still held many things back from Aunt Yingji; at least she hadn't told her that besides the lustful markings, she also possessed the dual influence of the Muse within her.
Furthermore, having followed Old Monster Jiang for so long, how could she not see that Aunt Yingji must have used some secret technique to transfer some of the sexual desire that should have been surging within her to herself? That's why she was able to barely maintain her conscious state.
The effects of the lustful markings were indeed unprecedentedly strong… She didn't know what methods Weiwei had used, but they were even more powerful than Muse's. Coupled with Muse's encouragement, Aunt Yingji, who had also suffered some of the sexual influence, was naturally in no better shape.
The intense lust that had suddenly lessened was probably because Aunt Yingji had taken some of it away…
Aunt Yingji was probably also forcibly suppressing her surging lust right now, but for her sake, and considering the intimate moments of the past few days, her feelings of closeness to Aunt Yingji had increased considerably… even surpassing that of her mother, Luo Qingying.
After all, it was her mother, Luo Qingying, who had openly "matched" Xue Tang and her brother, and then sent her to the Changsheng Temple… Later, seeing her mother's swollen and bleeding vagina from being violated by the old monster Jiang, she felt a strange sense of vengeful pleasure.
Although she knew in her heart that Xue Tang and her brother's union wasn't her mother's fault—that her brother and sister were in love, just that neither of them realized it at first—
that's why she hoped they would wait a little longer to confess, so she would have a chance…
But things didn't go as planned. Her brother and sister not only officially became a couple, but also got engaged… while she was sent to the hellish Changsheng Temple.
Although her mother's intentions were for her own good… why did she have to put on such a frail appearance to gain her brother's attention?
But that didn't change the fact that she was being wantonly played with by the old monster Jiang.
When she was sent to the Changsheng Temple, although she was still young, she could see how lewd and greedy the seemingly respectable Jiang Hua was, almost to the point of wanting to devour her completely…
Every night she woke up to find herself covered in sticky saliva from her toes to her hair… which, after drying, formed a thin "membrane" that adhered to every part of her body, including her labia and anus.
Choosing to "sacrifice" her sister was partly out of jealousy, but also out of necessity. Without sufficient leverage, how could the Big Bad Wolf let Little Red Riding Hood go?
And in her current state, facing the old monster Jiang would be like a lamb entering a tiger's den. Her initial attempt to find Aunt Yingji… was actually partly driven by a ulterior motive—if her sister had been her "bargaining chip."
So… Aunt Yingji was the same…