Ning Xiaofan confessed his true feelings in front of Aunt Xiang, but he had no nerve to meet her eyes. Naturally, he didn't notice the chill in Aunt Xiang's eyes. Ning Xiaofan sighed and continued: "To be honest, I don't know why I have this bad problem I remember I had it when I was very young. I have been very distressed over the years, but , I don¡¯t know who to talk to? Sometimes, I have a bad habit, and I can¡¯t sleep all night¡± Ning Xiaofan seemed to have found someone to talk to. He started talking about it when he was a child, from the first time he saw the bras hung by the orphanage aunt in the orphanage. As he talked, his tone became lower, very decadent and depressed, and his eyes showed confusion from time to time. And a look of distress At the beginning, when Ning Xiaofan was describing the process of his fetish, Aunt Xiang's eyes flashed with coldness from time to time, but as she listened, her eyes gradually became softer. From his low, depressed tone, she could feel his confusion, his hesitation, and his deep distress. Later, Aunt Xiang was completely immersed in his story. In her mind, the scene of a skinny child stealing the bra of an aunt in the welfare home always appeared in her mind. How old was he at that time? How old was he? What did such a young child know? How can I become obsessed with women¡¯s bras? Maybe it's not the bra he's obsessed with, but his mother's breasts After Ning Xiaofan finished speaking, although the long-hidden secret in his heart was released, he was still hesitant. He didn't know how to overcome the bad habits he had had since childhood. "Aunt Xiang, am I bad? Am I the kind of pervert you said? II don't want to be like that, but sometimes I just can't control myself. What should I do? What should I do" Ning Xiaofan murmured, the secret that had been buried in his heart for many years was released, but it could not relieve the pain in his heart. There was already a faint mist in his eyes. He wanted to cry happily, but he didn't want Xiang to let go. When his aunt saw his weak and tearful side, he covered his face with his hands, trying to stop his tears. However, how could the helplessness and pain that had been suppressed for many years resist the out-of-control emotions. His shoulders were shaking constantly, and the hand covering his face could no longer be removed. He cried. Although he covered his face and made no sound, Aunt Xiang could feel that he was crying very sadly. In Aunt Xiang's impression, although the young man in front of her looks very shy and polite, he has always been optimistic and gives people a very sunny feeling. But such a sunny and optimistic little man will be in Crying so sadly in front of me. His silent crying was so painful and helpless. While it made her heart tremble, it also made her feel an inexplicable feeling of pity. The poor child's nose felt sore for a while, and she sighed softly. She moved her delicate body slightly, stretched out her hands and put her arms around his shoulders, gently pulled him into her arms, and comforted her softly: "No, little one." Fan, you are not a pervert. This is not your fault. Really, it is not your fault. If you want to cry, just cry" Listening to her gentle words and feeling her warm embrace, Ning Xiaofan It seemed that he had found a place to vent his emotions, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped. He buried his head in her arms and cried happily After a long time, Ning Xiaofan gradually stopped crying, and cried heartily. After that, the emotions that had been stored in his heart for too long were released, and his mood gradually calmed down. His mouth and nose were buried in her pair of towering breasts, and a fragrant fragrance filled the space between his mouth and nose, but he did not feel any charm at all. On the contrary, the fragrant breast made him feel warm in his heart. , indescribable comfort, indescribable peace, he really wanted to keep it like this until forever However, Ning Xiaofan soon felt the moisture and stickiness in Aunt Xiang's warm arms, There were tears and even snot. Ning Xiaofan was slightly embarrassed and reluctantly left her embrace. He raised his head and said with a shy face, "I'm sorry, Aunt Xiang, I made your clothes wet Aunt Xiang saw that the tears on his cheeks were not dry. With an embarrassed look on his face, he said softly with pity in his eyes: "It's okay, you cried a lot, do you feel better? "Well, much better" Ning Xiaofan took a breath and reached out to wipe the tears on his face with his sleeves. But as soon as he wiped it, he was held down by Aunt Xiang's jade hand. "How dirty, I have a handkerchief here" Aunt Xiang snorted, turned around and took out a snow-white handkerchief from the jacket placed next to the inflatable pillow. She did not hand the handkerchief to Ning Xiaofan, but So he gently wiped his face with a handkerchief. Her movements were very gentle, sniffing the fragrant fragrance from the handkerchief, Ning Xiaofan felt warm in his heart, and let her gently wipe away his tears. After wiping the tears on his face, Aunt Xiang took a closer look and smiled sweetly: "Okay, but my eyes are still a little swollen" "Thank you, Aunt Xiang." Ning Xiaofan thanked him sincerely. Aunt Xiang smiled softly and said: "What's there to thank you for? We are a family. If you are so polite, it will be disrespectful However, you will live in Madam's house in the future, so that problem really needs to be corrected." After hearing what he said, Aunt Xiang sympathized with him and expressed understanding, but as the housekeeper beside the madam, she had to remind him. Ning Xiaofan's face turned a little red when he heard her mention her embarrassing private matter again: "Aunt Xiang, I will change it. Can you please keep it a secret for me?" Ning Xiaofan said, his face turned a little red. , that problem of mine is really shameful. Aunt Xiang thought for a while and nodded lightly: "I can keep it secret for you. In the future, I will try to remind the ladies not to hang their underwear outside. If you can't see it, you won't think about it" Ning Xiaofan She couldn't help but sweat. She went to remind her. Wouldn't she let her godmother know in disguise? She couldn't help but murmured: "Aunt Xiang, you don't need to remind me, II will control myself." "Can you control it? You told me so much before, didn't you say that you can't control yourself when you see a woman'sunderwear?" Aunt Xiang said, her face turning a little red. "This" Ning Xiaofan was at a loss for words. Faced with the temptation of women's personal belongings, he really couldn't guarantee that he could control it. He didn't want to deceive Aunt Xiang, so he didn't dare to blurt out his guarantee. Seeing him like that, Aunt Xiang knew that he couldn't control himself, and sighed softly: "This bad habit of yours is really giving people a headache. We have to think of a way to prevent you from making mistakes." "I think. What method? By the way, Aunt Xiang, you once said you could help me overcome this problem. Do you have any good method? " Ning Xiaofan looked at Aunt Xiang eagerly, and at the same time, there was something strange in his heart. a feeling of. At this age, he never thought that he could discuss such unspeakable private matters with outsiders, let alone discuss it with a charming and familiar member of the opposite sex. In the past, this was something he would never dare to think about. matter. Ning Xiaofan was full of expectations, but Aunt Xiang was in trouble. What she said before about helping him overcome his bad habit was just a calculation. Her purpose was to know if he really had a fetish? Is it really perverted? If it was true, she wouldn't be polite, and maybe she would let this kid disappear, so as not to create another unstable factor in Madam's family. However, Aunt Xiang had a good plan in mind, but after listening to what he said, she saw that he was so hesitant and distressed. In the end, this big boy was still crying so sadly. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a pervert, but more like a pervert. A bitter child full of bitterness, in this way, not only did she lose the intention of scheming, but she felt a trace of sympathy and pity for him. The crime of fetishism is not a crime that leads to death. This little man has been an orphan since he was a child. He has a pure nature. His fetish is probably because he lost his mother when he was young. What's more, apart from fetishizing, this little man doesn't have any other bad habits. In her heart, this little man can still be saved. Now comes the problem. Aunt Xiang looked at Ning Xiaofan's eager eyes. She could feel that this little man really asked her to help him overcome this bad habit. The key was that she couldn't think of a way out. As her thoughts whirled, Aunt Xiang blinked and said, "I can't think of any good solution for a while. You have to rely on yourself and your self-control ability for this." When Ning Xiaofan heard this, he couldn't help but He was so disappointed. As long as he could control it, he didn't need her to help him overcome it. Seeing the disappointment on his face, Aunt Xiang also had a headache. She thought for a while and said, "Xiao Fan, let me ask you something. I saw on the Internet that many men with fetishes like to collect women's underwear. You Have you collected it? " "Uh, no." This topic was too embarrassing. Ning Xiaofan looked unnatural and his cheeks turned red. Aunt Xiang saw that his face was flushed, and her own cheeks were also very hot. However, she could not avoid this matter, so she could only pretend to be nonchalant and said: "It's okay if it doesn't happen. Then your problem is not serious. In other words, You just like to watch, oror hold" Aunt Xiang couldn't continue, and she couldn't say anything about "playing" with her underwear. Aunt Xiang didn't say what she said next, but Ning Xiaofan knew what she meant by what she didn't say. He was very embarrassed and said vaguely: "It's probably like this" "Then you just look at it, don't you take it?" "Aunt Xiang blushed and continued to ask questions??. "Maybe okay" Ning Xiaofan replied, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. "No, maybe, you have to answer whether it's OK or not?" "It's OK." "It's really possible? Are you sure?" "Wellit dependsif it's just drying outside, I would only dare to watch it from a distance, at most When no one was around, I came closer to take a look, but I didn¡¯t dare to take it.¡± As the two asked and answered, the embarrassment faded away, and they became more relaxed, but both of them tried not to mention it. The embarrassing word "women's underwear".