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The Seduction of the Uncle
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During the New Year at home, my uncle sent me a set of the little dress I had long admired through express delivery. It was short and sexy, quite alluring. The moment I received the dress, I repeatedly thanked my uncle. However, he told me to wait for him to come back so that I could wear it for him to see in person. I thought nothing of it, assuming he just wanted to appreciate his own taste.
So, I immediately put on the little dress my uncle had given me and started a video call with my long-distance boyfriend, Xu Chen. As soon as the video connected, Xu Chen seemed inexplicably flustered. Upon seeing me, he looked guilty and said, "Yanyan, why did you think of video calling me?" Xu Chen hadn't even put on a proper shirt and was smiling awkwardly at me.
I looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Xu Chen, what are you doing? Why aren't you dressed properly?" Xu Chen's face turned awkward as he quickly explained, "I just got up." "You can see for yourself." Just as I was about to press further, Xu Chen spoke first. He voluntarily showed me a pile of things related to me on his bedside and the mess around him. Seeing this, my cheeks instantly flushed.
Xu Chen smiled knowingly but didn't say anything. Noticing this, I quickly changed the subject and showcased the hem of my dress to Xu Chen. "Xu Chen, look, isn't my new dress pretty?" My boyfriend Xu Chen is a gentleman; during our six months together, he rarely crossed boundaries. We both maintained a respectful distance.
But in the next moment, Xu Chen's eyes suddenly lit up as he pointed at the hem of my dress with excitement and said, "Yanyan, stand up and lift it a bit so I can see better." His expression was one of amazement, as if he was exceptionally interested in me at that moment. I found it a bit strange.
However, upon hearing his words, I immediately understood Xu Chen's true intention and felt my face grow hot as I quietly refused him, saying, "That... wouldn't be appropriate..." "We..." Seeing my refusal, Xu Chen kept encouraging me: "Yanyan, we're in a long-distance relationship now; shouldn't we do something exciting to strengthen our feelings?"
Saying this, Xu Chen showed me his bedside again. It was filled with my photos and clothes.
"Look, these are all expressions of how much I miss you."
Thinking about it, my heart began to waver. The hand that was gripping the hem of my skirt started to rise uncontrollably. On the screen, Xu Chen's expression grew more expectant.
"Just... this once..."
I bit my lip, stammered a bit, and ultimately agreed to him. Xu Chen on the other side of the screen nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining with light as he stared at me.
I lifted my hand from the hem of my skirt, gritted my teeth, and was just about to exert force when a sudden sound of a door opening rang out. The man's stern voice made my fingers freeze for a moment.
"Xiaoyan, put it down."
The man in a suit leaned against the doorframe with piercing eyes fixed on me, his tone chillingly cold. I turned back and saw his sharp face; my movements immediately halted, and my voice trembled slightly:
"Uncle?"
My uncle had suddenly entered my room without any warning. He swiftly closed the door behind him. Holding his recently removed suit, he gazed at me intently and walked towards me step by step.
"It’s been years; Xiaoyan, have you grown bolder?"
"Now you dare not listen to your uncle?"
My uncle asked me with a hint of inquiry in his tone, but his gaze remained fixed on my fingers that were still tightly gripping the hem of my skirt.
Seeing this, my boyfriend in the video instantly turned red with anger:
"Who are you? How dare you call my girlfriend so intimately?"
Xu Chen sounded somewhat angry, his furious voice amplified through the phone's speaker. I wanted to remind Xu Chen just as my uncle stepped forward and took my phone away first.
After years apart, my uncle had become even more handsome and charming. The casually unbuttoned suit made him exude a strong aura of restraint, while there was an air of nonchalance about him.
I looked up and suddenly met my uncle's gaze; his face was impeccably clean. With deep and well-defined features and a sharp jawline paired with a spotless white shirt, he even carried a hint of youthful charm mixed with maturity that was strikingly captivating.
Even my boyfriend, Xu Chen, seemed more like a younger brother in front of him, as if there was a world of difference.
My uncle merely cast a sidelong glance at Xu Chen without saying a word. He then pulled out his phone and opened the photo gallery. He looked at me and handed me the phone.
In the photo, Xu Chen was in bed with another woman at his home, completely oblivious to everything around him. The moment I saw Xu Chen with another woman in bed, my heart sank like it had fallen into an ice cave.
Seeing this, my uncle disdainfully glanced at Xu Chen and chuckled, "Xiaoyan's judgment seems to be quite off." My uncle had not even looked Xu Chen in the eye the entire time.
Upon hearing this, Xu Chen's face turned red as he hurriedly tried to defend himself: "Yanyan, this person must be crazy for barging into your room and saying nonsense. You mustn't believe him!"
"You have to believe that I only love you!"
Haha, of course I believed him. Because that shirt he carelessly tossed at the foot of the bed was still the anniversary gift I gave Xu Chen. Yet he treated it like an eyesore, casually throwing it on the floor. Just like my sincere feelings for him, which seemed worthless.
I glanced at Xu Chen without saying a word, but my eyes were filled with disappointment. We had been together for over a year; he had pursued me for three months before I finally agreed to date him. The sincerity he once expressed now felt utterly ridiculous.
My uncle noticed my sadness immediately but remained silent. He slowly placed the phone on the table and then beckoned me with a slight smile, saying, "Come here." His deep voice was somewhat intimidating at that moment, and I dared not disobey.
So I instinctively tightened my grip on the hem of my skirt and walked toward my uncle. In my memories, whenever I faced something heartbreaking, my uncle would gently call me over, then hold me and comfort me by stroking my back. This time was no different.
He picked me up and gently wiped away the tears welling in my eyes with his fingertip, softly asking, "Do you like the little dress I bought you?"
I bit my lip and nodded, but tears streamed down my cheeks. In my uncle's warm embrace, I felt like a sad little rabbit silently crying. Being betrayed by my boyfriend left a bitter taste in my heart.
Xu Chen was frantically defending himself on the phone screen. He even shamelessly recounted the little moments we had shared, trying to regain a shred of my affection. But I knew that once unfaithful, always untrustworthy. How could I forgive him after cheating?
Seeing this, my uncle gently brushed the stray hair from my forehead and tucked it behind my ear. "Don't want to listen?" he asked softly. I nodded with tears in my eyes.
Then, my uncle picked up the phone and immediately pressed the mute button, silencing everything around us in that moment. He lifted my chin with his finger, locking his gaze with mine. The tear stains on my face were still fresh. My cold, stiff fingers clutched the hem of my dress tightly, unwilling to relax.
Noticing this, my uncle looked at me with his deep, affectionate eyes, a hint of emotion flickering within them. Struggling to remind me, he said, "The little dress I bought for you is meant for you to wear just for me, you know?" His domineering and deep voice resonated in my ears, leaving me speechless.
In an instant, he had already taken hold of my trembling fingers. Moments later, he wrapped his warm palm around both of my hands. The warmth seeped into my skin, gradually warming my heart. "Be good, listen to me, don’t cry," he said gently in my ear. "Don’t be sad; your uncle is still here."
I was about to respond when suddenly, a soft sensation enveloped me, accompanied by a wave of warmth on my lips. My uncle's warm lips unexpectedly pressed against mine, the heat and bitterness intertwining.
I was terrified while he seemed to crave more.
I stood there momentarily stunned. My uncle's affectionate gaze was fixed on my lips while Xu Chen watched everything unfold through the phone screen. In my peripheral vision, Xu Chen's mouth moved continuously without making a sound. I felt a rush of shame and tried to turn off the phone.
In an instant, my uncle embraced me tightly under Xu Chen's astonished gaze. "Be good, listen to me."
My uncle's sudden stirring emotions made my whole body feel as if it had been electrocuted, leaving me unable to move. He said nothing, only gently continued kissing away my tears.
"Xiaoyan, your face is all smeared from crying; it makes me feel heartbroken," Xu Chen said, though he and my uncle were inaudible to each other. Yet, I could hear every word my uncle spoke clearly.
My boyfriend, Xu Chen, on the other side of the screen, was furious, his face flushed with anger as he glared at us, yet he couldn't utter a sound. My uncle casually caressed the back of my neck and spoke with a hint of playful teasing, "So, Xiaoyan, are you still not giving up on him?"
He gently turned my head towards him. My gaze was forced to land on his prominent Adam's apple. When I looked up, I was met with my uncle's stern and judgmental eyes.
"...no..." I wanted to deny it.
My uncle smiled and then pulled me close, wrapping me tightly in his arms while chuckling softly, "Then let me punish you in front of him, okay?"
Hearing this made me nearly faint; my terrified eyes darted around, unsure where to look. I thought my uncle was simply threatening me, wanting to sever ties with Xu Chen completely. But as his warm palm invaded my skin inch by inch, waves of heat began to envelop me through my pores.
With a half-smile that held an air of invasion, my uncle's gaze fixated on my thin lips. Xu Chen could only watch helplessly as my uncle held me close, unable to express his anger. Meanwhile, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push my uncle away.
His kisses fell upon my lips like raindrops, mixed with the scent of tobacco and hormones that overwhelmed me. My uncle's deep breaths came in waves, inexplicably tugging at my heartstrings.
His behavior was somewhat bizarrely reckless. Even though we were in my room and right in front of my ex-boyfriend, my uncle showed no signs of backing down. He leaned closer to my ear and even encouraged me to try pushing him away and escape: "Xiaoyan, tell me—who treats you better, me or him?"
"...no...don't..." I trembled as I refused to answer the question, but my uncle pressed on relentlessly. He just wanted to hear the answer he desired from me. I remained silent, biting my lip in constant refusal.
"...no..."
As the conversation came to a close, my rebuttal fell flat. My uncle couldn't help but scoff, picking up his phone and pointing the camera at himself, disdainfully saying, "Your name is Xu Chen, right?"
Xu Chen was finally unmuted by my uncle and wore a mocking smile as he retorted, "You're really disgusting, not even sparing your own niece."
Upon hearing this, my uncle merely chuckled and asked, "So who is the person in your bed? Does Xiaoyan know?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Xu Chen's eyes redden with anger at my uncle's words, and he fell silent. I looked at my uncle and hesitantly asked, "Who is it?"
My voice suddenly turned icy. My uncle glanced at me and motioned for me to come closer. After hesitating for a few seconds, I complied. My uncle smiled with satisfaction and asked me, "Who is better, your uncle or him?"
However, before I could answer this time, my uncle grasped my delicate, warm fingers and placed them on his own heated muscles right in front of Xu Chen.
Seeing this, Xu Chen's face turned red with anger. Having been with Xu Chen for so long, I knew very well that he hardly had any muscles at all—let alone abs. He had once naively asked me if I was worried he would pull a muscle, which was why I didn't want him to work out. I had foolishly agreed.
Now feeling my uncle's abs, it actually felt quite nice. My uncle glanced at me and then affectionately asked, "Xiaoyan has experienced it now; it's my turn, right?"
At his words, I blinked at him with my still-moist eyelashes, looking utterly bewildered.
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