Chapter 217: 90: In the End, I Am Still Your Aunt! (Please Subscribe)_5
He could no longer keep his eyes open to continue watching.
As the brilliant sun slowly rose, and the morning sunlight filtered through the round window into the bedroom, Cheng Guang finally began to wake up gradually.
Cheng Guang lazily opened his eyes and heard a somewhat familiar snoring sound by his ears. He frowned slightly and was just about to get out of bed to give the owner of this snoring that woke him a "Da Bi Dou."
However, his gaze suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eye, and his expression gradually solidified, the corners of his mouth twitching stiffly a few times.
At the bottom of his eyes, a hint of shock became evident.
Cheng Guang looked at the Queen of the South Ming, who stood at the side of his bed, striking a certain pose and remaining still, and was momentarily at a loss for words.
The Queen of the South Ming's body was rigid and unmoving, not because she wanted to take a selfie, but as if she was bound by some invisible force.
Cheng Guang was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why the Princess was at his bedside, nor why she looked so strange. His heartbeat accelerated, and his thoughts became jumbled as if he were in a dream.
It was as if he thought he hadn't woken up fully, having some kind of inappropriate illusion. He yawned, but then he thought again.
Even an illusion or hallucination couldn't be this real.
Cheng Guang grew somewhat suspicious and walked over to the Queen of the South Ming.
He examined the body of the Queen of the South Ming before him.
The Queen of the South Ming was dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, with a noble and delicate beauty adorning her face.
Her skin was as pale and smooth as jade, and with every breath, she seemed to exhale a faint scent of orchids. Her charming and devilish figure, even under the thick palace garments, still managed to highlight her perfect shape.
In the curves of her body, there seemed to be a mysterious magic that drew Cheng Guang's gaze.
Cheng Guang sized her up, stroking his chin, pondering what the situation before him was all about.
He had considered that the Queen of the South Ming might come for revenge.
So even when sleeping, he wore the Heavenly Silk Clothing, which could provide some protective function. At the same time, a large number of guards were secretly stationed around the courtyard.
But last night, there wasn't any disturbance.
He slept soundly.
He didn't feel any danger at all.
Even the guards around him didn't react to anything.
Did his auntie appear in his bedroom just to watch him sleep?
Cheng Guang clicked his tongue, scrutinizing the Queen of the South Ming before him carefully.
"Auntie?"
"What are you doing here?"
Cheng Guang asked with interest.
His words reached the ears of the Queen of the South Ming.
The queen's already tightly closed eyes squeezed even tighter, the delicate ears adorned with pearled earrings flushing with a faint red.
Seeing this, Cheng Guang couldn't help but laugh.
Although he didn't know why the Queen of the South Ming was suddenly immobilized on the spot, unable to move at all, it didn't prevent him from seizing the opportunity to kick someone when they were down.
Cheng Guang's gaze wandered over the Queen's body, sizing her up, when suddenly, as if a thought struck him, he made a tapping gesture with his hands.
"Right, even though I have no idea why my aunt has suddenly appeared in my bedroom, motionless, this seems like a good opportunity to complete my task."
Cheng Guang's gaze fell on the Queen of the South Ming's thigh.
The Queen's thighs were long and fit, her skin white and as glossy as jade, captivatingly so.
Even under the cover of voluminous palace attire, Cheng Guang could still clearly feel the elegant and powerful lines of her legs.
Tsk, really though, those legs are quite suitable for wearing stockings.
The "Queen's Stockings" rewarded by the system, with such a name, you know it's not something decent.
Speaking of which, maybe it could be used on this Queen.
To use on the Queen, indeed.
How ingenious.
Cheng Guang couldn't help but be amazed, slowly approaching the Queen of the South Ming, leaning down.
What's this strange feeling of shame?
Cheng Guang's face flushed.
I'm just doing this to complete the doggish system's task, not to take advantage of my aunt, the Queen.
As he approached, Cheng Guang could clearly smell a faint fragrance emanating from the Queen's jade legs, a scent that was a mix of a subtle floral aroma and womanly charm.
Cheng Guang's mind was as calm as still water as he embraced her directly.
It was just a tentative embrace.
At the same time, the ice-cold voice of the system, devoid of any emotion, rang in his ears.
[Task complete.]
[Would you like to claim your reward?]
Cheng Guang wasn't concerned with the system's voice in his mind because he noticed.
The moment he embraced the Queen's thigh, her body trembled imperceptibly.
Her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
Ashamed and furious like a volcano about to erupt, such emotions were contained within her beautiful eyes.
If looks could kill, Cheng Guang didn't know how many times he would've died by now.
Cheng Guang noticed that the Queen of the South Ming had opened her eyes, and his body was ready to retreat at a moment's notice.
If the Queen of South Ming dared to make a move, he was ready to call for help.
But what Cheng Guang subsequently found was that although the Queen was staring at him with a murderous look, her body remained honestly still, not moving an inch.
What kind of binding technique was this?
Could it truly render his aunt completely immobile?
Cheng Guang clicked his tongue, increasingly curious about this immobilizing technique, his hands wandering on the Queen's jade legs and skin.
Of course.
Cheng Guang reassured himself that he wasn't taking advantage of his aunt, the Queen, but was merely investigating what kind of binding magic this was.