Chapter 563 Spare Auntie!

"No problem, Aunt, he's just busy," Kevin chuckled, his big hands constantly playing with Evelyn's two smooth and full breasts, while his lower body kept rubbing against her buttocks, feeling hard. This woman had aroused his desire, yet she still pretended to be serious, as if it was that easy.

"Kevin, stop it, spare Aunt," Evelyn was getting excited by the touch, her nipples erect, and her lower body moist. "Let's eat first, Aunt will let you have some fun later."

Only then did Kevin release Evelyn's breasts, grinning, "I just want to eat Aunt's big steamed buns."

"Not only do I have big steamed buns, but also abalone, would you like some?" Evelyn smiled flirtatiously.

"Of course, I'd love to, Aunt's abalone is delicious." Kevin whispered to Evelyn's ear, deliberately pressing against her plump buttocks a few times. Evelyn blushed, her watery eyes almost teary, her alluring appearance making Kevin almost burst out of his pants, eager to embrace this voluptuous mature woman.

However, Evelyn managed to control the spring tide within her, instructing Kevin to bring the prepared meal to the table. Then she called out towards the bedroom door, "Albert, stop playing games, come out and have dinner with your third aunt."

After a while, Albert and Florence walked out of the bedroom, with Albert looking dejected and Florence looking triumphant, clearly having given Albert a good scolding.

The four of them sat down at the dining table, with Albert on Kevin's left, Florence on his right, and Evelyn in front. Suddenly, Evelyn stood up and said, "Florence, you like red wine, right? I just bought a bottle yesterday, imported from France, why don't you try it?"

However, Florence enthusiastically said to Kevin, "Kevin, I heard from Albert that you're good at playing games. How about we have a match later?"

"How do we compete?" Kevin was intrigued, as he was already dominating when playing against Albert, making it quite uninteresting. It seemed like Florence was a gaming expert.

"Of course, it's King of Fighters. Best of three rounds. Fifty dollars per game, dare to compete?" Florence blinked, "Are you in?"

Upon hearing about the bet, Kevin hesitated. Although he believed in his skills, there could always be someone better. He only had a few tens of dollars for pocket money each month, how could he afford to compete with Florence.

Albert, looking gloomy, warned, "Kevin, be careful. My third aunt is a gaming master. She even tricked me out of my New Year's money."

"What do you mean tricked? I won fair and square, it's just that your skills are poor," Florence glared at Albert, then smiled at Kevin, "Kevin, are you afraid to compete with me?"

Kevin could see Florence's sexy legs in fishnet stockings just by lowering his head. Her thighs were full and alluring, radiating a tempting sheen. Thinking about the wonderful touch he had just experienced, he couldn't help but feel a bit excited. He nodded and said, "Let's compete."

"That's more like a man," Florence smirked. She used to play games at home in her spare time, trying out every game available on the market. Her skills were top-notch, and she never lost when playing against experts online. Among female gamers, she was definitely top-tier.

Seeing Florence's confident smile, Kevin suddenly felt he shouldn't have agreed so easily. But now, it was hard to back out.

At that moment, Evelyn walked over with a bottle of red wine. Seeing Florence and Kevin whispering intimately, she frowned disapprovingly and said, "Florence, what are you up to? Kevin is still a child, don't corrupt him."

"Sis, I'm just exchanging gaming tips with Kevin," Florence innocently replied, "Boys nowadays all play games, how can that be considered corrupting?"

"That's not acceptable," Evelyn said firmly, "This is a crucial time for their studies, how can they keep playing games? It's fine if you play by yourself, but dragging Albert into it every time. If Albert fails to get into college, you, as his third aunt, will be partly responsible."

"Sis, why are you saying that about your own sister? I'm just here as a guest today," Florence huffed, "If you keep talking like this, I'll leave."

"No, you can't," Evelyn gave her a stern look, "I've worked hard all morning to prepare a big meal. Even if you want to leave, you have to finish eating first."

"I knew you cared about me, making all my favorite dishes," Florence's anger turned to joy. She picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks and started eating.

"I must owe you from a past life," Evelyn shook her head helplessly, poured a glass of red wine for her sister, and said to Kevin and Albert, "You two kids shouldn't drink wine, have some soft drinks instead."

Albert, with a grin, said, "Mom, I also want to have some red wine."

Florence chimed in, "Sis, let Albert have a little, red wine is good for beauty and skincare, a little won't hurt."

After hesitating for a moment, Evelyn poured Albert a small glass and said, "Just this much, red wine is strong, it's easy to get drunk."

Kevin, on the other hand, declined the red wine and opted for a bottle of cola. He wasn't used to red wine, finding it a bit astringent, preferring the refreshing taste of cola.

"Sis, I'll toast to you, you've worked the hardest today," Florence raised her glass and clinked it with Evelyn's, then downed the entire glass of wine in one go. Two blushes appeared on her fair face, making her look even more charming.

"Why did you drink so fast? This is red wine, not beer. It's easy to get drunk," Evelyn furrowed her brows. She couldn't handle much alcohol and only took a small sip.

"What's there to fear? If I get drunk, I get drunk. It's not like we're outside," Florence's eyes sparkled with a hint of spring, smiling mischievously, "They say if a woman doesn't get drunk, men won't have a chance. I'm just giving men a chance."

"That's nonsense," Evelyn subconsciously glanced at Kevin and Albert. With only these two young men at home, why would Florence need to give someone a chance? She quickly used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of braised meat for Florence, cautioning her, "Eat more and talk less."
My Busty and Alluring Teacher
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