Villain: The protagonist is difficult to deal with, so go steal his hometown first!

"Hey..."

"Chen Yang, please be gentle."

"Please, don't use so much force, go slower, and slower."

"Hmph...Chen Yang, my aunt won't be able to bear it if you do this. It hurts so much."

"Aunt Liu, please bear with me. I have to hurry up and I'll be fine soon." Chen Yang gasped.

"No, Chen Yang, please, please slow down and be gentle, Auntie really can't bear it anymore!"

"Oh, that's right. It feels so comfortable. Chen Yang, you are so awesome!"

In the bright and spacious living room, a beautiful woman in her thirties was lying on a soft leather sofa in a pair of conservative pajamas. Her voice was filled with tears, and she kept begging for mercy and making imaginative sounds. A grunting sound.

On her waist, there was a handsome young man in his twenties sitting astride her.

And this young man is exactly what she calls Chen Yang.

At this time, Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Secretly said: Humph! Can you feel uncomfortable? I learned this technique after going to a spa venue. I know that beautiful young women like you like this technique!

"Aunt Liu, are you comfortable?"

Chen Yang asked with a smile while massaging her jade back.

After hearing Chen Yang's words, Liu Jiayun, the beautiful young woman whom Chen Yang called Aunt Liu, immediately turned around with a drunken look on her face, looked at Chen Yang with a squinted smile, and said softly with her red lips: "Xiao Yang, you are so powerful, auntie." Can you feel uncomfortable?"

"Haha, Aunt Liu, just feel comfortable!"

"Aunt Liu, next, I'm going to massage your charming long legs for you. There may be some soreness and itchiness during the process, so you have to bear with it."

With that said, Chen Yang climbed off Aunt Liu's body and came to sit next to her thighs.

Hearing Chen Yang's praise, Liu Jiayun felt delighted.

Of course, there is also some embarrassment.

"Xiao Yang, are you kidding me? My aunt is already this old, and her legs look old. How can they be as good as you say?"

"By the way, Chen Yang, do you still want to lie down like this?"

After speaking, Liu Jiayun twisted her body so that her round and full chest was half a foot off the ground, then readjusted her posture and lay back.

Immediately, Chen Yang saw Liu Jiayun's round and full 36c breasts being squeezed into two balls by the soft sofa, and they were in close contact with the soft sofa.

This made Chen Yang's mouth go dry for a while.

However, Chen Yang did not show any inappropriate expression.

After taking a glance, he looked back and said with a smile: "Aunt Liu, if you feel uncomfortable, just lie down on your side!"

"But Aunt Liu, your long legs are really beautiful. They are white, straight, and smooth. If this is not beautiful, then there are no beautiful long legs in the world."

"Giggle..."

"Xiao Yang, your mouth is so sweet!"

"No wonder Xiaoyu asked you to come over and take care of Auntie."

"You are so lovable!"

Liu Jiayun covered her mouth and chuckled.

After saying that, he couldn't wait to turn over, letting his delicate body lie flat, leaning his head on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at Chen Yang with a smile.

And the Xiaoyu she talks about is her son Feng Lingyu.

When Chen Yang heard the name, an unnatural look flashed across his face, but it was only for a moment.

Soon, Chen Yang regained his composure and smiled slightly: "Aunt Liu, as long as you are happy!"

"Come on, let me massage your thighs first to let the blood flow so that you can feel more comfortable when you sleep at night."

"Yeah, Xiao Yang, come on. Auntie is still very optimistic about your technique."

"Every time you give Auntie a massage, Auntie can sleep until she wakes up naturally."

Liu Jiayun looked at Chen Yang expectantly, and did not reject Chen Yang's intimate contact with her at all.

Chen Yang smiled and nodded and said no more.

He immediately stretched out his hands, placed them on Liu Jiayun's long, round and straight legs, and then started to knead them gently.

Of course, Liu Jiayun's pajamas were long and did not come into close contact with her calmness.

But even so, the feeling of the bullet from Liu Jiayun's long legs to the palm of his hand still made the young and energetic Chen Yang feel uneasy.

Is this not?

Chen Yang's body immediately had an ulterior conditioned reflex.

"Hey, Chen Yang, you can use force. It's too gentle. Auntie will feel a little itchy."

Liu Jiayun closed her eyes at this moment, opened her red lips lightly, and spoke lazily and comfortably.

Chen Yang glanced at Liu Jiayun and raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, Auntie, if you feel pain, remember to say it!"

"Yeah, it's okay. Just don't use too much force. Auntie is old and can't bear your tossing."

Liu Jiayun continued to talk lazily.

When these words fell into Chen Yang's ears, he couldn't help but lick his dry lips immediately.

At the same time, he secretly thought, why does this beautiful woman Liu Jiayun always speak in such a way that it is easy for people to think about her?

Doesn’t she herself know that there is something wrong with what she said?

"Ahem, Auntie, I'm going to start exerting myself!"

"Yeah, Xiao Yang, try harder, Auntie can still bear it!"

I wipe!

Chen Yang couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Immediately, Chen Yang began to massage her vigorously.

Of course, during this period, Chen Yang's eyes were also a little dishonest.

From time to time, his eyes would look up and down at the graceful Liu Jiayun, who looked dignified, mature and charming.

Liu Jiayun, who is only 38 years old this year, lost her husband six years ago and is still single and has not remarried.

But she had a son and a daughter with her deceased husband Feng Ruizhi.

The man is naturally Feng Lingyu, who is only 19 years old and is currently practicing with his seven beautiful female masters.

The woman is Feng Qing'er, a contemporary film and television queen, who is 18 years old this year.

And her children are undoubtedly the winners in life!

And what about Chen Yang?

I am not from this world.

He is a time traveler.

A month ago, I traveled to the world in a Dragon King novel that I read in my previous life.

By coincidence, Chen Yang became a follower of Feng Lingyu, the protagonist in this novel.

According to the original plot of the book, Chen Yang's identity is quite tragic.

He has always been a little follower who takes care of the protagonist's mother.

Forget it, she has been secretly in love with the protagonist's sister Feng Qing'er for many years, but from beginning to end she was just a licking dog, not even as good as a licking dog.

If the dog licks for a long time, the woman will give him a gentle hug or something.

As for Chen Yang, he didn't have any hair, and even Feng Qing'er rarely even looked at him.

The only consolation is that after taking care of the protagonist's mother Liu Jiayun for many years, Liu Jiayun finally gave him a good person card.

And that's not the worst part!

The saddest thing is that the former Chen Yang later became a villain due to some opportunities to practice and for some reasons, but was ruthlessly killed by the protagonist Feng Lingyu.

And what makes Chen Yang most angry and determined to be Feng Lingyu’s stepfather is...