Chapter 26: In exchange, you have to play a game with me
Chapter 26: In exchange, you have to play a game with me
Chapter 26: In exchange, you have to play a game with me
Chapter 26: In exchange, you have to play a game with me
A beautiful woman, hungover and head throbbing, woke up to find herself in her paralyzed nephew’s bed.
On her black stockings, there was a suspicious, hardened substance.
It was tough to the touch and carried a lingering fishy smell.
Scarlett’s mind froze for a moment.
“Auntie,” Ethan’s voice came through, his delicate and frail appearance making him look all the more innocent, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Scarlett looked up at her paralyzed nephew and then down at the stain on her stockings, managing a strained smile, “Ethan, did I do anything to you last night?”
Ethan’s face turned red, and he looked away, avoiding her gaze, “Nothing at all.”
He was sure that in his aunt’s eyes, he was still the fragile boy who couldn’t move his body.
Even though he had gained some abilities recently, the ingrained perception that he was helpless still dominated his aunt’s view of him.“I’m sorry,” Ethan said, his expression one of shame. “Last night, after you got drunk and fell asleep next to me, I… I couldn’t hold back, and I accidentally got it on your stockings.”
“What?” Scarlett was stunned, looking at Ethan, who was too weak to even turn over, her heart ached, and she forced a smile, “It’s okay.”
She stiffly got out of bed, her bare feet in black stockings touching the cold floor as she pretended to be calm and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
The sound of running water filled the bathroom.
Steam obscured Scarlett’s body as she didn’t bother to undress, instead curling up on the floor, letting the hot water cascade down her body.
“Oh, I’m such a mess.”
Scarlett leaned against the wall, her forehead slamming into it with a ‘thud,’ the sharp pain momentarily overpowering her inner shame.
After getting drunk last night, not only had she ended up in her paralyzed nephew’s bed, but she had also inadvertently caused him to ejaculate by trapping his “Pecker” with her feet.
Her nephew, to save her face, had taken the blame upon himself.
She envisioned herself laughing maniacally while trapping her nephew in her mind.
“Ah, maybe I should just move to another planet!”
…
Ethan lay in his hospital bed, listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.
He knew that even if he told the truth, given his current condition, no one would believe him.
His aunt probably knew he had feelings for her, but to her, it was just a teenage boy’s crush on an older woman.
They had lived under the same roof, and his aunt had her share of drunken episodes.
In the mind of a normal person, if he hadn’t made a move when he was healthy, he certainly wouldn’t when paralyzed.
This issue seemed to have been lightly brushed aside.
But his mood was still heavy.
“Dying Wish: I really want my aunt to give me a footjob in sheer black stockings and then have her stockings turn white!”
He had read and reread the system task.
The task description specified that it had to be his aunt in sheer black stockings, not someone like Blair in stockings completing the task for him.
And the part about turning the stockings white was even more absurd.
Without ten people, it simply wasn’t possible.
Right now, being at the peak of human ability, managing three times was already impressive.
“What should I do?”
Ethan was still utterly confused.
“Click.” The bathroom door opened, and Scarlett emerged, her red curls damp and draped over her shoulders, wearing only a pair of black panties.
She held a small towel over her chest, barely covering the lower half, with the upper half of her ample bosom and the rest of her skin fully exposed.
“?!” Ethan’s eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly shut them, turning his head away in embarrassment.
“Ha, what’s Ethan shy about? We used to bathe together all the time when we were kids, didn’t we?” Scarlett saw him close his eyes and visibly relax his muscles as she quickly walked over to the wardrobe.
Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.
She had dashed into the bathroom in a daze earlier.
Halfway through showering, she realized she hadn’t brought a change of clothes with her.
Although she could have come out in her wet clothes, considering what had happened last night, it would seem contradictory if she started setting boundaries with her nephew now.
Driven by the dignity of being an elder and some inexplicable sense of pride, she had no choice but to come out wearing just her panties.
As she quickly changed into dry underwear, she glanced at Ethan, who was still shyly turning his head away.
Last night, she had indeed drunk too much and done things she shouldn’t have.
“What the heck am I doing?” Ethan turned his head back around. When they lived together before, his aunt was always careful about these things. At most, he’d see her in stockings and high heels, or a shirt hugging her sexy figure, but he’d never seen her in just her panties.
But man, his aunt really had a great figure.
Then, the sound of a hairdryer came from behind him. Ethan turned back to see Scarlett already dressed in her uniform, sitting at a makeshift vanity, drying her hair.
The shirt that wasn’t quite tucked into her pencil skirt showed that she wasn’t as composed as she appeared.
“I’ll make your favorite dish tonight,” Scarlett said after she was ready, slipping into her high heels and smiling at him as usual before saying goodbye.
“Mhm.” Ethan, leaning back on his pillow, smiled back at her, the sunlight casting a pure, innocent glow on his face.
“I’m such an idiot,” Scarlett muttered to herself, trying to stay calm as she quickly left.
Time flew to noon.
Scarlett, who worked a clerical job at a school, bought a piece of bread in the cafeteria at lunch and sat on the rooftop to eat. Making sure no one was around, she quietly took out her phone.
She entered a mysterious link and quickly found the tag she needed.
An adult video played.
A mature woman in a uniform and sheer black stockings, with one foot raised, stepping on a young man’s body in front of her.
The young man kept emitting sounds of intoxication and pleading.
Scarlett’s expression changed several times as she envisioned herself drunk, stepping on her paralyzed nephew.
She lost her appetite for the bread, covering her face with her hands, “I wish I could just disappear.”
Ethan spent the whole day in the hospital room undergoing rehabilitation training, resting whenever he got tired. By the end of the day, he was able to stand upright with support.
He was quite satisfied with his progress, except for the presence of someone he didn’t want to see.
“Amazing!” Emily clapped her hands, looking up to him in admiration.
“…” Ethan sat back down on the bed, breathing heavily, “Don’t you have anything better to do? You even get here before Blair.”
“Hee~ Because you’re my important boyfriend~” Emily leaned on the chair, swinging her legs back and forth.
After a moment of silence, Ethan suddenly looked at her, “Can you do something for me?”
“What is it?” Emily tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with curiosity about his request.
“Help me investigate my aunt’s boyfriend,” Ethan said, looking at Emily, who, despite her quirky nature, was deeply trusted at school.
“Sure~” Emily agreed immediately, her eyes crinkling into a smile, “In exchange, you have to play some thrilling games with me, you know, I’m a sadist.”