Chapter 882: Aunt Xue is so beautiful and charming

"Aunt Xue, Mengyao really inherited your good figure and beauty, hehe..."

Seeing that Lin Lang was no longer being serious and had a perverted look, Zhuang Jingxue couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah Lang, you really have inherited your master's true teachings. You have the same lustful eyes."

"Uh..." Lin Lang quickly regained his composure and scratched his head, "Auntie Xue, you lost the game of rock-paper-scissors. Are you going to dance for me or not?"

Zhuang Jingxue bit her red lips, her ears flushed with an intoxicating blush, her fingertips unconsciously tugging at the hem of her skirt, as if she was hesitating.

"Auntie Xue, it's OK if you don't dare to jump. It's not shameful to admit your fear."

Lin Lang's provocative words were like a fire, instantly igniting Zhuang Jingxue's desire to win. She raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were full of charm, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"I don't even blink an eye when performing surgery on patients, so why should I be afraid of dancing? Just watch if you want to see." Zhuang Jingxue walked to the song request stage in high heels and selected a slow rock song. The rhythm and drum beats suddenly exploded.

As the electronic sound tore through the air, Zhuang Jingxue's body seemed to be suddenly injected with electric current.

The strict and dignified figure under the white coat on weekdays seemed like a different person at this moment. The seductive look in his drunken state was simply amazing.

Zhuang Jingxue's body was as soft as a snake. Her waist began to twist slowly, like a willow branch blown by the wind, or as if being led by an invisible hand, swaying in a charming and seductive dance.

AI generates a dancing figure of Zhuang Jingxue

Each of her movements was rhythmic, and her slender waist drew graceful arcs in the air, as if stirring up an ambiguous vortex in the air.

Her slender fingers passed through her hair, and the scattered curls formed a dark flower-like shadow behind her. She stepped on the armrest of the sofa with one leg, and her neck stretched into an elegant arc when she leaned over. The seductive look with the corners of her eyes slightly raised was completely different from her calm and composed appearance on the operating table.

Lin Lang was stunned and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

The charming Zhuang Jingxue slowly raised her hands, her fingertips stretched out like orchids, and then slid down her neck and collarbone, her movements were gentle and somewhat teasing.

As the tempo quickened, her body began to dance more boldly, her hips moving rhythmically back and forth and her waist drawing wide circles.

The hem of her skirt fluttered as she danced, revealing her long legs faintly.

Lin Lang stared at the scene in front of him, his whole body was stunned. He felt like he was a loser and loved to watch it.

He had never thought that the usually dignified and elegant Zhuang Jingxue would have such a hot and charming side. Her eyes were blurred and passionate, her red lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was a little rapid. Every look and every movement was so seductive.

Who would have thought that this cardiac surgeon, who usually wears gold-rimmed glasses and speaks slowly, could perform such a captivating dance.

Zhuang Jingxue could feel Lin Lang's green eyes, and even the movement of his throat was seen by Zhuang Jingxue.

Her waist twisted more and more wantonly, as if she wanted to release all her passion. Her charming and seductive appearance made Lin Lang feel his throat tighten and his heart beat like a drum. He could no longer take his eyes off Zhuang Jingxue.

After the extremely ambiguous and passionate dance, Zhuang Jingxue fell drunkenly into Lin Lang's arms, squinting her drunken eyes and smiling sweetly, "A Lang, how was my dance?"

Lin Lang supported Zhuang Jingxue, whose body was burning hot, and said with self-control, "Aunt Xue, I didn't expect you to dance so well. You almost made me a fool."

It was unknown whether Zhuang Jingxue was really dizzy or pretending to be drunk. She leaned in Lin Lang's arms and gently rubbed her temples, saying coquettishly, "You don't know, your aunt Xue has been learning Latin dance since she was a child. If I didn't like studying medicine, I would have no problem applying to a dance academy."

Lin Lang praised sweetly: "I was wondering how you could make the slow dance sound like a rumba. I finally understand where the natural rhythm in your movements comes from."

Zhuang Jingxue was so overwhelmed by the compliments that she smiled narcissistically and said, "When I was young, I had a higher rate of returning attention than Mengyao!"

"Aunt Xue, you are now a middle-aged beauty with overwhelming charm. Let's finish the wine and go home quickly. I feel that the atmosphere is a little wrong now. If I don't send you back to Zhou's house safely, I'm afraid something will happen tonight."

"Something happened? What could happen between us?" Zhuang Jingxue drunkenly leaned into Lin Lang's arms again.

"Uh... Aunt Xue, I want to pee when I'm nervous. I'll go to the bathroom first." Lin Lang ran into the bathroom in the private room without saying anything.

Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang's fleeing back and couldn't help but chuckle. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of playing with fire.

Lin Lang washed his face with cold water in the bathroom and calmed down a little, but his head was still a little dizzy and he was obviously a little drunk.

After Lin Lang happily drank water, he zipped up his pants and just as he walked out of the bathroom, he saw two more bottles of red wine on the coffee table. He suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"What's going on? Aunt Xue, why did you order two more bottles of wine?"

"It's rare that we are so happy today. I haven't been this happy for a long time. Just accompany me to drink a few more glasses." Zhuang Jingxue raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass. The wine slid down her swan neck into her collar, leaving a crimson mark on her snow-white skin.

"Uh... okay." Lin Lang walked back as if possessed by a ghost and sat on the sofa again.

Zhuang Jingxue said playfully, "Come on, Alang, let's continue playing Truth or Dare."

Lin Lang didn’t want to spoil Zhuang Jingxue’s fun, so he replied cheerfully, “Okay, rock-paper-scissors… Haha, I win again.”

Zhuang Jingxue pouted unhappily and snorted, "It doesn't count this time. You cheated and came out too slowly. Otherwise, you can't always win."

"Then let's start over." In order to make Zhuang Jingxue happy, Lin Lang deliberately followed the system's instructions to place the stone.

After Zhuang Jingxue won the game, she was as happy as a child, dancing with joy and smiling sweetly, "I won, I won!"

For some reason, Lin Lang felt particularly sorry for Zhuang Jingxue when he saw this scene. How depressed and lonely must she be to be so happy in his company?

At this moment, the shackles of morality are loosening little by little.

Of course, Lin Lang’s moral bottom line is not high. His favorite saying is that without morality, you will not be kidnapped by morality.

At this moment, Lin Lang decided to accompany Zhuang Jingxue and let her have a good time tonight.

"Aunt Xue, do you want to know my true feelings this time, or do you want me to take a big risk?"

Zhuang Jingxue tilted her head and thought for a while with her drunken eyes curved, then said charmingly, "I want to know your true feelings, but when you face my questions, you must answer truthfully and not lie to me."

"Okay, since it's truth or dare, I can afford to play it. I'll go all out tonight. Aunt Xue, you ask." Lin Lang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine.

Zhuang Jingxue narrowed her drunken eyes and asked curiously, "How many times can you have sex with a man or a woman in one day?"

"Uh... Aunt Xue, the question you asked involves privacy. Can I not answer it?"

"No, you have to answer. You just said that since it's truth or dare, you have to be able to play it. Why are you so scared all of a sudden?"

Lin Lang had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply: "The most I've done in a day is 24 times, but this is not the limit of my physical strength, but the limit of the opponent's body, hehe..."

Zhuang Jingxue bit her red lips after hearing this, her heartbeat quickened as she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is this true? Alang, you are not bragging, are you?"

Lin Lang shook his hair exaggeratedly and replied proudly: "It's not fake at all. If you don't believe me, you can ask Meng Yao for confirmation."

Zhuang Jingxue punched Lin Lang lightly with her pink fist and smiled, "Nonsense, how can I have the nerve to ask her about this? Who is the heroine you tormented so many times in one day?"

Lin Lang said perfunctorily: "Can I refuse to answer? Shouldn't there be only one question of truth?"

"No, you must answer truthfully. This is an additional question that requires you to tell the truth." Zhuang Jingxue asked curiously. She seemed to be very envious of the heroine.

Lin Lang did not lie and replied truthfully: "Liu Rusi."

After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue's envious expression immediately turned into an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred. She grabbed Lin Lang's ear and asked, "Didn't you just say that you and Liu Rusi are innocent?"

"Why are you admitting that you had an affair with her now?" Zhuang Jingxue couldn't tell whether her jealousy came from her late husband Zhou Zhongdang or from Lin Lang.

"Hiss..." Lin Lang inhaled through his teeth, pretending to be in pain, and begged for mercy: "It hurts so much, Aunt Xue, you have to ask me, I told you the truth, you can't be angry."

Zhuang Jingxue let go of Lin Lang's ear and said unhappily, "You two are so useless, both of you actually fell for the vixen Liu Rusi. I'm so angry. The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

Lin Lang smiled awkwardly as he massaged Zhuang Jingxue's legs, and flatteringly lied, "Aunt Xue, don't be angry. I sacrificed my looks to help my master solve Liu Rusi's mess, and I solved Liu Rusi's huge extortion from my master."

Zhuang Jingxue's thighs felt very comfortable when Lin Lang gently pounded them. The displeasure on her face immediately turned into a drunken smile. She asked curiously, "Then tell me quickly, how did you use the beauty trick to get Liu Rusi?"

Lin Lang lied, "Liu Rusi has indecent photos and secretly filmed videos of my master. If they were to be posted online, my master would be ruined and would have no face to live as a human being."

"If it weren't for Liu Rusi's desire for my masculinity and my using a trick to satisfy her evil thoughts towards me, she wouldn't have obediently returned to Xinjiapo and never bothered my master again."

"Hey...Alang, you said that as if you were sacrificing for the sake of your master. Why do I feel like you and Liu Rusi are having an affair?"

While Lin Lang was massaging Zhuang Jingxue's fair and soft thighs, he pretended to be wronged and said, "God is my conscience, I was really forced to sacrifice my appearance for my master."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jingxue, under the influence of alcohol, asked: "Are Liu Rusi's legs as white, tender and smooth as mine?"