Mother and daughter neighbors (20-24)

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20.
As the Spring Festival approached that year, I went to Fang's house on New Year's Eve to have dinner with Fang Min's parents. Although I was no longer their son-in-law, this was the first Spring Festival since Fang Min's passing, and I felt I had to spend time with the two elders.
Hao Dawei and his family of three were also there. Throughout the meal, I felt something was off about Hao Dawei and Fang Mei.
After dinner, I watched the Spring Festival Gala with Fang Min's parents for a while and chatted for a bit before preparing to leave.
Hao Dawei said he would come with me, which surprised me. I asked him if he wasn't staying there, since Fang Mei and the child would be staying. He said he was exhausted from writing the script before the holiday and wanted to sleep in.
When Fang Mei saw us off to the elevator, I noticed she looked unwell. She only said goodbye to me and didn't pay much attention to her husband.
Downstairs, Hao Dawei got into my car, leaving it with Fang Mei and her daughter. I took him home first, then went home myself.
On the way, I asked Hao Dawei what was wrong with Fang Mei. Had they argued? The car was traveling on the coastal highway, with the Qiongzhou Strait to our right. The sea was calm under the night sky.
Hao Dawei looked out the window and said that he and Fang Mei had actually divorced. I was quite shocked and asked him when. He said it was about six months ago. Because Fang Min had just passed away, they didn't want to add any more grief to the elderly couple, so they kept it a secret from them, and also from me.
I asked him why they divorced. Hao Dawei said that Fang Mei found out he had cheated on her.
I slammed my hand on the steering wheel in anger and nodded, saying, "I knew it was because of that..."
I pulled the car over to the side of the road and said to Hao Dawei, "Get out, I need to talk to you about it."
Hao Dawei got out of the car with me. I turned my back to him, faced the Qiongzhou Strait under the night sky, and remained silent for a moment. Suddenly, I turned around and punched Hao Dawei in the face. Caught off guard, he leaned against the car.
I grabbed his collar with both hands and roared at him, "What did I tell you back then? I told you to treat Fang Mei well, or I'd make you pay! Why didn't you listen?"
I took a breath and continued yelling, "Fang Mei is my sister! I fucking regret setting you two up!"
I thought back to when Hao Dawei was pursuing Fang Mei, and she asked for my opinion. It was my words that made her decide to marry Hao Dawei.
Hao Dawei suddenly shoved me away and punched me. I staggered back a few steps before regaining my balance. He yelled at me, "You fucking caused all of this! Don't you know that?"
I was stunned and looked at Hao Dawei. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
Hao Dawei roared, "Fang Mei loves you. She's always loved you. Don't fucking tell me you don't know."
I froze, staring blankly at Hao Dawei, who was still shouting.
"If you hadn't persuaded her to marry me back then, would she have married me?"
He turned around, slapped his hands heavily on the car roof, then turned back to face me. "I thought I could change her, but all these years, her heart only belongs to you. That's why I've been playing around with women outside, constantly playing around..."
He paused, then continued, "Chen Shaoyan, what the hell about you can compare to me? Why do the Fang sisters only love you?"
I couldn't believe it. I always thought Fang Mei and I were like siblings, that she loved Hao Dawei all these years. I never expected it to be like this.
"Aren't you fucking smug now? Tell me, you bastard!" Hao Dawei roared.
I muttered to myself, "How could this be? How could this be?"
Hao Dawei sneered, glanced away, and then punched me again when I wasn't looking, knocking me to the ground.
He leaned down and yelled at me, "Her sister's gone, yet she keeps running to your, her ex-brother-in-law's, house every few days. Don't you feel anything? Or did you already know, but just pretended not to know and played along until one day she couldn't resist, and then you took her to bed? Or maybe you've already slept with her, but I just didn't know..."
Before he could finish, I punched him in the face. I got up and punched him several times in the face, yelling, "Is this your excuse for cheating? You scumbag..."
On the beach, Hao Dawei and I sat side by side, looking at the ebb and flow of the tide under the night sky. We were both tired from fighting and arguing, so we took a break for a smoke.
After taking the last drag, I threw the cigarette butt into the sea and said slowly, "These days I often think, if Fang Min had married you instead of me, maybe she wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have suffered those last year or two of her life."
Hao Dawei looked at me, puzzled. I told him about how my long-term erectile dysfunction had led her to seek an affair and ultimately cause the car accident. I also instructed him not to let Fang Mei and her parents know that Fang Min had had affairs before her death.
"She had relationships with many men and even got pregnant with one of their children. She probably didn't even know who that man was," I said with a bitter smile.
Hao Dawei looked at me, surprised and full of sympathy. After a long while, he said, "How come I've never heard you mention these things before?"
I smiled bitterly, "I'm a man, how could I say such things?"
Hao Dawei sighed and patted my shoulder lightly. He didn't know how to comfort me. After a long while, he said, "So... how are you now?"
"I'm better. Huang Xiaolei cured me," I said frankly.
"Huang Xiaolei?"
I then briefly told Hao Dawei about what had happened between Huang Xiaolei and me over the past month or so.
He nodded, looked at the sea, and said, "This is what she owes you..."
He then looked at me, "So what are your plans? Are you just playing around with Huang Xiaolei, or are you going to take it seriously?"
Hao Dawei's question left me somewhat speechless. Although Huang Xiaolei was deeply in love with me, she was, after all, in that line of work, and had seen countless people; I couldn't transcend worldly desires. Besides, I only felt friendship and confidante feelings for her; I couldn't say I loved her.
"Between us, we are confidantes," I said.
Hao Dawei patted my shoulder and said, "That's good, that's good..."
After a moment of silence, I asked, "Have you thought about trying to get Fang Mei back into your life? After all, you two have a daughter."
Hao Dawei smiled bitterly, "Do you think I didn't want to? Didn't I try? But she doesn't love me, what can I do? I've figured it out now, let bygones be bygones!"
He paused, looked at me, "What about you? What are your thoughts? Do you accept Fang Mei's feelings? She's loved you silently for so many years."
I was speechless, lowered my head, and his voice continued in my ears, "The key is, do you love her?"
Yes! Do I love Fang Mei? I silently asked myself. To be honest, with such a beautiful sister-in-law always around, it's not that I haven't been tempted, but out of morality, I've buried these thoughts deep in my heart. After all, she's my wife's sister, and my best friend's wife.
Moreover, it's not that I haven't sensed her feelings for me, I just didn't want to believe it. However, one thing I'm very clear about is that although I was attracted to Fang Mei, I still see her more as a younger sister. On
the second day of the Lunar New Year, I returned to my hometown of Nanjing to reunite with my parents and my sister's family.
My sister advised me to go back to Nanjing and asked her husband to introduce me to a decent job. She also said she could lend me capital if I wanted to start a business. Even if I continued to make a living by writing, it doesn't matter where I am. Why stay in Haikou?
She also urged me to hurry up and find a suitable woman to marry, so I could give the Chen family a healthy baby boy. My parents are both in their sixties and haven't had a grandson yet, which they deeply regret.
I found it annoying that my sister kept saying this, but I couldn't argue with her. We've been close since childhood. After Fang Min's unexpected death last June, she immediately flew to Haikou to be with me for several days.
I told my sister that I went to Haikou after graduating from university and have lived there for over ten years. I've gotten used to the climate there and don't plan to return to Nanjing for at least the next few years. As for marriage and children, that will take time, since Fang Min has only been gone for about half a year.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, my sister could only tell me to come back and visit my parents and her often, because they miss me very much. Her words made my heart ache.
After the Spring Festival holiday, I returned to Haikou and immediately went to Sanya with Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li, staying on Wuzhizhou Island for three days.
The holiday had just ended, and the island was quite peaceful with few tourists. The three of us spent our days having a blast, swimming, diving, and chartering a boat to go out to sea. Everywhere we went, people couldn't help but envy
me for having two captivating beauties with me—a graceful, mature woman and a charming, slightly older woman. At night, the two sisters and I indulged in passionate lovemaking in the hotel's ocean-view room. The two women were incredibly alluring and affectionate, and I enjoyed the best of both worlds.

21.
A few days after returning to Haikou, Hao Dawei asked to meet me at a coffee shop.
Although we had a fierce fight just over two weeks prior on New Year's Eve, it hadn't affected our friendship. On the contrary, I felt relieved to have finally spoken my mind after so many years.
"Can you write screenplays? Want me to find you a template to study?" Hao Dawei exhaled a string of smoke rings, looking at me through the swirling smoke.
"What can't you do?" I looked up from the few pages of story outline he gave me and said, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right? I've read some scripts before, I know how to write one."
Before the Spring Festival, I finally decided to let this guy drag me into this and take over writing scripts from him. Ideals are important, but making a living is more important.
"Tell me about it," Hao Dawei said, taking another drag of his cigarette.
I put down the few pages of paper, took a Zhonghua cigarette from his pack, lit it, exhaled a wisp of smoke, and said confidently, "The biggest difference between a screenplay and a novel is that a screenplay uses words to express imagined movie and television scenes. For example, there absolutely cannot be long passages of psychological descriptions, scenery descriptions, or even author commentary like in a novel. In a screenplay, the expression of a character's psychological activities can only be achieved through descriptions of the character's facial expressions, body language, and the scene in which the character is situated. Narration can be added when necessary."
I took another drag of my cigarette. "Am I right, Mr. Hao?"
Hao Dawei stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, clapped his hands lightly a few times, and laughed, "You really are a genius, a self-taught genius! If you had known this would happen, you should have followed me to write screenplays back then; you might have become famous by now."
I shook my head and smiled, continuing to read the synopsis. Hao Dawei took a sip of coffee and said, "I'll give you a week to finish the episode outlines and character introductions, then submit them to the investors. Is that alright?"
What he gave me was a scriptwriting plan for a 40-episode urban romance drama, estimated to be around 600,000 words.
"Okay!" I nodded.
After that day, I spent a week writing the episode outlines and character introductions and submitted them to Hao Dawei.
A few days later, he replied, saying the investors were very satisfied and decided to adapt it into a TV series, asking me to finish the script within four months.
That afternoon, I was typing on my laptop in my study when I heard the living room door open and someone come in. Without thinking, I asked, "Fang Mei?"
"It's me, brother-in-law," Fang Mei replied.
She hadn't visited since the Spring Festival because she was involved in solving a criminal case; I guessed the case was solved now and she had time.
In the midst of a creative burst, I said without looking up, "I'm writing, please make yourself at home."
"Okay, brother-in-law, I won't bother you."
Then I heard the rustling sounds of things being taken out of a plastic bag and the refrigerator being opened and closed. I didn't need to ask; I knew that, as always, Fang Mei was busy with her own things whenever she came to my place.
After a while, Fang Mei came in with a teacup and placed it on the desk. "Brother-in-law, ginseng tea."
I glanced up at her, continued typing, and said as I typed, "I already made tea, why did you make it again?"
"Didn't I tell you? Ginseng tea is good for the brain," Fang Mei said, standing beside me.
I paused my work, looked at her, and smiled. "I don't really like the taste of ginseng tea."
She gave me a coquettish glare, picked up the teacup, and said, "You have to drink it even if you don't like it. You'll get used to it."
I had no choice but to take a sip, put it down, and continue writing. She leaned down behind me, placing her hands on my shoulders, and asked, "What are you writing? A novel?"
I felt her chest barely touch the back of my head, a faint fragrance wafting into my nostrils, and I felt a little distracted.
"It's a job your husband... Dawei gave me, a TV script."
I wondered if Hao Dawei had told her that I knew about their divorce.
"Really? You've come to your senses and are writing a script with Dawei?" she asked softly.
I chuckled as I typed, "It doesn't matter whether I've come to my senses or not. I'm not some great writer, what difference does it make what I write?"
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to take a shower; it's really hot today." Fang Mei said, leaving the study.
It was early April, and the daytime temperature in Haikou usually hovered around thirty degrees Celsius; it was quite hot.
After finishing my work, I silently read it again, then stretched contentedly and left the study for the living room.
Fang Mei was sitting sideways on the sofa, legs bent, playing on her phone. She had already showered and changed into a white, fitted nightgown, which she had brought herself.
Seeing me, she said, "Brother-in-law, are you finished writing?"
"I've finished most of today's work. I'll write a little more tonight," I said, sitting down on the sofa opposite her.
"I'll get you some watermelon," Fang Mei said, getting up from the sofa. In that instant, a glimpse of what was under her dress flashed before my eyes.
She took a slice of watermelon from the refrigerator, still with toothpicks stuck in it, and bent over to place it on the coffee table. At that moment, her cleavage was briefly exposed again. Luckily, she was wearing a bra, otherwise I would have seen everything. Even so, I was still tempted.
Fang Mei also noticed her exposed skin, reaching behind her to pull down her nightgown before sitting back down on the sofa. I felt a little embarrassed and picked up a piece of watermelon, putting it in my mouth.
"Is it sweet, brother-in-law?" Fang Mei asked.
I nodded and asked her why she wasn't eating. She said a little embarrassedly, "I'm on my period, so I shouldn't eat cold or raw food."
I said "Oh," and then said, "Shall I tell you a joke?"
"Hmm..." Fang Mei bent her legs on the sofa, picked up a cushion and hugged it to her chest, looking at me with interest.
"Seven years ago, it was my dad's sixtieth birthday, and I went back to Nanjing for a few days to celebrate his birthday..." I began.
"I was on the subway when a friend of mine heard I was back and called to invite me for drinks that night. I told him my aunt's family was coming from Shanghai and I had to have dinner with them tonight."
"The cell phone signal was probably bad at the time, and my friend didn't hear me clearly. He asked me, 'What did you say?' I raised my voice and said, 'My period started, I have to...' Before I could finish, he asked me again, 'What did you say? I can't hear you.' So I had to shout, 'My period started, I'm not available tonight.'"
Fang Mei burst into laughter upon hearing this. I laughed too and said, "You know what? Almost everyone in the carriage stared at me in surprise, and many people were secretly laughing. I only realized how embarrassed I was then! Seriously, I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into."
Fang Mei laughed so hard she was shaking, one hand clutching a cushion, the other pounding the sofa, tears streaming down her face. Every time she leaned over, I caught a glimpse of her cleavage.
She tried to hold back her laughter, wiped away her tears, put the back of her hand to her mouth, and said between laughs, "You, you...you're too funny! Hahaha..."
and then laughed even harder. At that moment, I remembered my sister's words, "Brother, Mom and Dad are both in their sixties, almost seventy, and they still haven't held Old Chen's grandson. You need to hurry up."
I told myself, maybe this is the woman destined to spend your life with me.
Dinner was noodles with soybean paste made by Fang Mei. Her family is from the north, and making noodles with soybean paste is a family tradition; they used to make it often when Fang Min was alive.
After the noodles were cooked, Fang Mei ladled out a bowl, added soybean paste and some vegetables, mixed it well, and pushed it to me, "Brother-in-law, eat."
I took a bite, and she asked, "Is it good, brother-in-law?"
"Mmm!" I chewed and gave her a thumbs up, "Delicious, so delicious."
She smiled happily and asked, "Is it as good as my sister's?"
I nodded and said, "Yes."
She smiled again and put some cold dishes in my bowl. I buried my head in my food, feeling her watching me the whole time. I looked up and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Our eyes met, and I realized her gaze was a little dazed. She smiled a little embarrassedly, "Of course I want to eat! Why wouldn't I?"
She then served herself a bowl and added the fried sauce. I offered her some cold dishes, but she quickly stopped me, "Didn't I tell you? It's my period, so I shouldn't eat cold or raw food."

22.
After finishing the noodles, we watched TV for a while. Fang Mei said she had to leave so as not to disturb my writing.
She went into the guest room to change. I told myself again, she has always loved you, and you love her too, so what are you waiting for?
For a moment, I thought of the other three women in my life. Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li were my confidantes, Huang Shanshan was like my daughter, and Fang Mei in front of me might be my true love.
I pushed open the guest room door and said, "Fang Mei..."
She had just taken off her nightgown, wearing only a bra and panties. Her figure was neither too thin nor too plump, just right. Due to regular exercise and boxing, she appeared more toned and muscular than the average woman, comparable to a gym instructor.
Fang Mei gasped softly, picked up her nightgown to cover her chest, and stared at me blankly.
I continued, "Fang Mei, can we be together?"
Surprise flashed in her eyes as she put down her nightgown and turned away.
"I already know about your divorce from Dawei. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."
What I couldn't see was that tears were streaming down her face as I said this. Seeing her silence, I could only say, "Okay! Just pretend I didn't say anything. Go change your clothes!"
I turned to leave, but she called after me, "Brother-in-law, are you serious?"
I stopped and turned back. "Of course, very seriously."
Fang Mei then turned around, her eyes brimming with tears. "You know what? I've loved you for almost ten years, ever since you and my sister started dating. Back then, I often thought, how wonderful it would be if I were my sister!"
"I know, I know..." I pulled her into my arms, and she cried in my embrace.
After a few sobs, I cupped her face, wiped away her tears, and kissed her. She didn't resist and kissed me back.
As we parted, she looked at me and said, "I love you!"
"I love you too!" I said. Although I wasn't sure if I loved her then, that was all I could say.
We kissed again, passionately, and I immediately got hard. I carried her to the master bedroom, put her on the bed, and kissed her while unhooking her bra.
Fang Mei was also lost in passion and didn't stop me at all. I noticed that her breasts weren't Fang Min's kind of V-shaped breasts, but rather hemispherical, not as big as her sister's, but more rounded and perky.
I caressed her beautiful breasts for a while, then lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth, starting to take off her panties.
"No, brother-in-law..." Fang Mei pushed me away and said, "You forgot, I'm on my period."
I then realized and looked down, and sure enough, I saw that her panties were bulging and had some bloodstains. I let go of her and laughed, "It's okay, let's go outside and talk for a while."
She thought for a moment, looked at me shyly, and said, "I'll help you with my mouth."
Fang Mei made me sit on the bed, then squatted in front of me, unbuckled my belt, pulled down my zipper, took out her panties, and put them in her mouth.
She swallowed and released rhythmically, not as skillfully as Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li, but very earnestly and intently, until I ejaculated into her mouth.
After Fang Mei finished washing up in the bathroom, I said to her, "Actually, you don't have to do this. I can hold back for a few days."
She smiled sweetly, "I love you, I'm willing to do anything for you."
We lay on the bed chatting, both wearing only our underwear. I held Fang Mei, and she nestled in my arms.
“Shaoyan…” she called my name, no longer calling me brother-in-law. “I heard from my sister that you had erectile dysfunction, but you seemed perfectly normal just now.”
I thought to myself, so Fang Min had already told her about this before she died. I smiled slightly and said, “I’ve been better for a while now.”
She said softly, “Even if you weren’t better, I would still love you and want to be with you.”
After a moment of silence, I said, “Fang Mei, don’t blame Dawei. He did those things because he was in pain.”
Fang Mei said, “I don’t blame him, but I can’t forgive him…”
She paused, “But then again? I have to thank him. If it weren’t for his frequent infidelity, I wouldn’t have made this decision.”
She sighed softly, “It’s so good to finally be with you.”
We chatted for a while longer and then kissed. I took turns sucking on her nipples, feeling that spot hard as if it were about to explode.
“Shaoyan, do you really want to do it?” Fang Mei murmured.
I smiled and said, “No, let’s wait until your period is over.”
She got up and went into the bathroom, took out a bath towel, folded it into several layers and spread it on the bed, and then took off her underwear. I was quite careful when I undressed her, wrapping the sanitary napkin inside her underwear and setting it aside.
After doing that, she looked at me shyly and said, "Shaoyan, shall we do it?"
I was still a little hesitant and said, "Are you sure?"
"Of course! Hurry up," she said.
I carried her inside... Perhaps because she hadn't been touched by a man for more than half a year after her divorce from Hao Dawei, she was very excited and quickly reached orgasm.
Considering that she was menstruating and it wasn't advisable to do it for too long, I didn't hold back and ejaculated inside her.
After we finished, she told me to go wash up quickly, so I went into the bathroom. She came in too, taking a towel stained with blood to wash. I said, "Never mind it, you should wash up too."
She said as she washed, "How can I? If I don't wash it clean in time, it will leave a mark."
After Fang Mei finished washing, she came to my side to shower. I helped her clean the bloodstains from her private parts and thighs. She said she would do it herself, but I said, "Don't move, I'll do it." She smiled sweetly at me, watching me do these things for her.
Then we kissed under the shower, and I said, "Shall we stay here tonight?"
"Mmm..." She smiled and nodded, wrapping her arms around my neck, her hemispherical breasts pressed tightly against my chest. "But, will I disturb you?"
"You've already disturbed me, it doesn't matter if you disturb me a little longer," I laughed, gently stroking her full buttocks. She smiled sweetly again, and we kissed again.
When I finished writing today's manuscript and returned to the master bedroom, Fang Mei was already asleep, sleeping soundly. I gently kissed her sweet, sleeping face and lay down beside her.
"Let's start my new life like this? It really sounds good," I said to myself.
From that night on, Fang Mei and I were officially together, but we didn't live together. She still came to my place often, just more frequently than before, and every time she came, we made love.
Fang Mei was just reaching her prime, and I had regained my virility; naturally, we were inseparable and passionate when we were together. I even felt that my performance in bed was better than before I got my erectile dysfunction, all thanks to Huang Xiaolei, who reshaped me.
Fang Mei and I decided not to tell Fang Mei's parents about our relationship for the time being, fearing that they would have difficulty accepting their sister-in-law becoming their brother-in-law's second wife.
I even went to a nightclub to tell Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li that I could no longer have relationships with them because I already had a serious boyfriend.
"Is it Fang Mei?" Huang Xiaolei asked casually.
I nodded. She sighed softly, "She's divorced her husband?"
I said, "They divorced a long time ago, but she kept it a secret from her family."
Huang Xiaolei smiled slightly, extended her right hand, and said, "Shaoyan, best wishes."
"Thank you!" I shook her hand.
Zhao Li, who was standing nearby, said, "Brother Shaoyan, will we still be friends?"
I took Zhao Li's hand with my other hand, looked at her, and said, "Of course, best friends."
Then I looked at Huang Xiaolei. The three of us smiled at each other. Huang Xiaolei said, "How about we do it one last time?"
I smiled and shook my head, "No, thank you."
I hugged them both, and left the private room amidst the two women's reluctant gazes.
I also called Hao Dawei to tell him about my relationship with Fang Mei. He was both Fang Mei's ex-husband and my buddy; I should tell him.
He remained silent on the other end of the phone. I asked, "Is it unacceptable?"
"I just feel aggrieved. Why can't the two Fang sisters escape your clutches?" Hao Dawei said. "But then again, Fang Mei will have to find a stepfather for my daughter sooner or later. Rather than finding someone else, I'd rather you be the stepfather. I'd feel more at ease."
I laughed and said, "Thanks, brother."
Hao Dawei said that just saying thank you isn't enough; he'd treat me to drinks another day. I was happy to have such a generous friend.
The scriptwriting process went smoothly; I completed two-thirds of the content in just two months.
After reading it, Hao Dawei called me and said, "It's well-written, but I found that you've included some personal touches."
I asked him what was wrong. He said, "Your third female lead is clearly based on your little neighbor!"
He had been taking Huang Shanshan to film sets and meeting directors for the past few months and had become quite familiar with her. This guy really had some connections; he got Huang Shanshan a few roles in commercials. I thought, commercials are fine! Aren't many stars started their careers by shooting commercials?
I laughed and said, "This role was tailor-made for Huang Shanshan. Anyway, I'm writing it this way no matter what."
He said, "Alright, write it however you like."

23.
One afternoon, as usual, I was writing when Fang Mei was making me soup, saying it was another brain-boosting soup. Ever since we got together, she's been constantly finding different ways to nourish my brain and body, to the point that I'm tired of it.
Sometimes I joke with her, saying she doesn't seem like a policewoman at all, but more like a housewife. Fang Mei said, "A policewoman is still a woman, can't she have the virtues of a woman?" Actually, I know that her mother is a virtuous and capable woman, and she and Fang Min have both learned these excellent qualities from their mother.
As I was writing, Fang Mei came into the study, hugged my neck from behind, pressed her chest against my back, and pressed her face against mine.
"Darling, how's it going?" she said, kissing me on the cheek.
"Hmm, that's fine," I replied. Seeing that she didn't seem inclined to leave, I stopped and said, "You're affecting me!"
She chuckled, then sat on my lap, hugging me and saying, "That's exactly what I want to affect you. Writing is so tiring; let's take a break."
I knew what she meant, so I put my arm around her waist and laughed, "So how do you want to take a break?"
She smiled coquettishly, pulled down her panties from under her skirt, then pulled my shorts and underwear down a bit more, grasped my penis, and stroked it, immediately getting hard. Then she placed one hand on my shoulder, the other on my erect penis, and sat down, swallowing it completely.
Next, she wrapped her arms around my neck and began to move up and down. We kissed as we made love, her moans echoing in the study.
Just then, the doorbell rang. We paused for a moment, then continued our lovemaking. The doorbell kept ringing, and Huang Shanshan's voice called out, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, are you home?"
Fang Mei suggested we go answer the door. "It seems like the little girl has something urgent to tell you." I said, "At a time like this, how can you expect me to stop? "
She smiled sweetly and started moving again. The doorbell rang for a while, then fell silent. Fang Mei moved faster and faster, climbing towards climax until I ejaculated.
After Fang Mei got off me, I asked, "I forgot to wear a condom, what should I do?"
She was wiping herself with a tissue and said, "It's a safe period, it's okay."
Then she asked, "Shao Yan, did you really have erectile dysfunction before?"
I laughed and said, "Yes! What happened?"
She said while wiping herself, "Unbelievable."
I laughed again, "It's all thanks to the tonics you made for me, they made me incredibly strong."
"Get lost..." she laughed, throwing the wet tissue at me.
Afterwards, Fang Mei asked me to call Huang Shanshan, just in case she really had something urgent to tell me. I was busy writing a script at the time and said I would call her later. But I forgot for a moment.
Later I learned that she had received notification that she had passed the audition for The Voice of China and wanted to share her joy with me as soon as possible.
That evening, Fang Mei and I were taking a walk in the neighborhood when Huang Shanshan, returning from shopping, saw us. She walked behind us at a distance, her eyes filled with sorrow.
After returning home and watching TV for a while, we washed up and then became tenderly affectionate in bed.
I buried my face between Fang Mei's legs, kissing and licking, and just as we were deeply in love, Fang Mei's phone rang. She picked it up, glanced at it, and said to me, who was between my legs, that she had a mission.
I had no choice but to stop, my manhood still erect.
"Team Leader Fang..." I vaguely heard a man's voice coming from Fang Mei's phone.
Fang Mei glanced at me, told the other person to wait a moment, and went into the bathroom naked.
I knew there were rules in the police force, strictly prohibiting the disclosure of case details to unrelated people, not even family members.
After a while, Fang Mei came out and apologized to me, "I'm sorry, darling, there's a case, I have to go right away."
I smiled and said it was okay, work was important. She smiled sweetly at me, kissed me on the lips, picked up the triangular panties that I had rolled up into a ball earlier, unfolded them, and pulled them up one by one, slipping them over her ample buttocks, then put on her bra.
I hugged her and laughed, "I really don't want you to leave."
"I don't want to leave either! But I can't help it!" she said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me.
I kissed her for a while, then let go and told her, "Be careful."
"It's nothing, just a casual meal," Fang Mei said, fastening the back clasp of her bra.
When I saw Fang Mei off to her car downstairs, I told her again to be careful. She said goodbye and drove away.
Watching Fang Mei's car disappear into the night, I thought to myself, maybe this is just the daily life of a criminal investigator! There's no concept of anything outside of the eight-hour workday; a case is an order, and not a moment can be wasted.
She's been so busy all these years, yet she still finds time to take care of me; it shows how much she loves me.
Huang Shanshan didn't take the college entrance exam in June. She had discussed it with me beforehand, saying that she could only get into a vocational college at best, which wasn't very meaningful. Since her acting career seemed to be taking off, she might as well focus on developing in that direction, and if it didn't work out, she could take the exam again next year.
I thought she made a good point, so I asked Huang Xiaolei for her opinion. Huang Xiaolei said to me, "Shaoyan, Shanshan really isn't cut out for studying. I don't know anything about this either. You can make a decision for us, mother and daughter."
My younger sister, Chen Meiyan, came to Haikou specifically to visit me. She's a full-time housewife; her husband owns a 4S dealership, so they're quite well-off.
Chen Meiyan is five years younger than me, thirty-five this year. She's quite pretty, with a good figure, and a very kind person. I've always felt happy and proud to have such a sister, even though she can be a bit annoying sometimes.
When I picked Chen Meiyan up from the airport and took her home, Fang Mei had already prepared several dishes and was serving them. As soon as Chen Meiyan saw Fang Mei, she gave her a big hug. Although they haven't met often, Chen Meiyan is very warm and outgoing.
I asked Chen Meiyan if she wanted to take a shower first or eat first. Chen Meiyan said she wanted to take a shower first; Haikou is so hot, she's sweating buckets.
While Chen Meiyan was taking a shower, I put my arm around Fang Mei's waist and said, "Darling, thank you!"
Fang Mei said coquettishly, "Why are you being so polite with me? She's your sister, which means she's family to me."
I laughed and said, "What's wrong? You're already trying to please your sister-in-law?"
Fang Mei picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and stuffed it into my mouth. "Be careful later, don't give yourself away in front of your sister."
Before this, because Fang Mei and I didn't plan to make our relationship public to our families yet, and because Fang Mei was divorced and had children, Chen Meiyan probably wouldn't be able to accept it right away, so we decided to keep it from her for now and tell her later.
During dinner, Chen Meiyan said, "Fang Mei, did you cook all this food?"
Fang Mei smiled and said, "Yes! Sister Meiyan, give me some feedback."
"Hmm, really good," Chen Meiyan said while chewing. She then said to me, "Brother, you should find a wife like Fang Mei in the future. She's beautiful and virtuous, isn't that great!" Fang Mei
said somewhat shyly, "Sister Meiyan, what are you saying?" Fang Mei
and I secretly exchanged glances, looking at each other awkwardly.
After dinner, Chen Meiyan insisted on clearing the dishes, saying that Fang Mei was a guest after all, and it wasn't right for her to cook and wash dishes at the same time.
Fang Mei smiled and said, "It's okay, Sister Meiyan, you just arrived from so far away, you must be tired, take a rest."
After my persuasion, Chen Meiyan finally gave up. After Fang Mei finished clearing the dishes, she chatted with Chen Meiyan for a while before preparing to leave.
Chen Meiyan gave Fang Mei the gift she had brought and asked me if Huang Xiaolei was home, saying she had also brought her a gift.
Because of Fang Min's funeral last year, Chen Meiyan and Huang Xiaolei became acquainted. Since Huang Xiaolei and I are neighbors, I decided to give her a visit.
I figured Huang Xiaolei was usually not home at this hour. So I assumed she wasn't home and went to check .
The three of us arrived at Huang Xiaolei's door and rang the doorbell. When the door opened, Huang Shanshan smiled at me, "Uncle Chen..." But
when she saw Fang Mei, her eyes showed obvious displeasure. Chen Meiyan said, "Shanshan, do you still recognize me?"
"Aunt Chen?" Huang Shanshan seemed quite surprised.
I asked Huang Shanshan if her mother was home. She said no. Chen Meiyan smiled, "This girl is getting prettier and prettier. May I come in and have a seat?"
"Of course! Aunt Chen, please come in," Huang Shanshan said with a smile, ushering Chen Meiyan inside.
On the walkway in the neighborhood, I sighed, "Sigh! I really want to tell my sister."
Fang Mei took my arm and said, "Let's wait and see."
I said, "It feels so awkward."
Fang Mei glanced at me, "You have to understand Mei Yan. If it were me, and one of my brothers had a divorced wife with a child, I'd be anxious too."
"But I've been married before!"
"You're a man, it's different. You're only forty, and you don't have any children yet. What's the difference between you and someone who's never been married?"
After a long silence, Fang Mei said softly, "Honey, don't rush, just bear with it a little longer."
It was the first time she'd called me that. I laughed, "What did you call me just now?"
Her pretty face flushed, and she stammered, "N-nothing."
I reached out and hugged her, "Say it again."
She hesitated for a moment, then shyly whispered, "Honey..."
We smiled at each other, affection flowing in our eyes.

24.
After dropping Fang Mei off, I returned home. Chen Meiyan wasn't there; she was probably still talking to Huang Shanshan. My younger sister is a chatterbox; she talks to everyone she meets, and I'm really afraid she'll annoy the little girl.
I was writing a script in the study for a while when Chen Meiyan came back. She called out to me, "Brother, come out here for a second, I have something to tell you."
I went to the living room and sat down with Chen Meiyan. She took my hand and said, "Brother, Fang Min has been gone for almost a year. Have you considered remarrying?"
I adjusted my glasses. "I haven't planned on that yet."
Chen Meiyan said, "Does Fang Mei come here often?"
I felt a little guilty and said, "No, not at all. Today, because you're her sister's sister-in-law, and she came all this way, she came to see you."
"Really?" Chen Meiyan stared at me. "The moment I walked into your house today, I felt like you had no shortage of women. It's so clean and tidy, and you have everything..."
She sighed and continued, "Although that girl is your sister-in-law, her sister is gone, and she keeps coming to your ex-brother-in-law's house. Besides, she's married. What kind of behavior is that? You two need to be mindful of your image. Don't forget, Brother Dawei is your friend of many years."
Chen Meiyan also knew Hao Dawei, but she didn't know that he and Fang Mei were divorced.
"Meiyan, what are you thinking?" I said patiently. "Fang Mei doesn't come often; she only comes occasionally to help me tidy up the house. It was Dawei who invited her!"
"That's good!" Chen Meiyan said finally. "Brother, Fang Mei was your sister-in-law and your friend's wife. We, the Chen family, can't do things that people will talk about behind our backs."
Many times, I felt that she wasn't like my sister, but more like my older sister. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I really wanted to tell her the truth, but thinking of Fang Mei's words, I held back.
Chen Meiyan stayed in Haikou for more than ten days. I had planned to take her sightseeing, but she didn't want to interfere with my scriptwriting, so she stayed home with me, cooking and making soup for me. She even planned to buy me some daily necessities, but seeing that I didn't need anything, she gave up.
During this time, Chen Meiyan asked me to take her to visit Fang Min's parents. She is very particular about interpersonal relationships and is very thoughtful in everything she does.
On the anniversary of Fang Min's death, Chen Meiyan, Fang Mei, and I went to the cemetery to sweep her grave. In the afternoon, with Fang Mei's help, Chen Meiyan cooked a large feast and invited Hao Dawei and Huang Xiaolei and her daughter to my house for a meal.
At the table, Hao Dawei said, "Meiyan, we should be treating you to a meal since you came to Haikou, why are you treating us instead?"
Chen Meiyan smiled and said, "Today is the anniversary of Fang Min's death! So I thought I'd treat everyone to a simple meal to thank you all for taking care of and helping my brother all this time."
During the meal, everyone praised Chen Meiyan's cooking as delicious. I know they weren't just flattering me, because my younger sister's cooking skills are truly exceptional, almost on par with a restaurant chef.
When Huang Xiaolei heard that Chen Meiyan was flying back to Nanjing the day after tomorrow afternoon, she said, "Meiyan, why are you leaving so soon? Aren't you going to stay a few more days?"
Hao Dawei also asked, "Meiyan, have you been anywhere these past few days?"
Chen Meiyan smiled and said, "No! My brother is writing a script and doesn't have time, and besides, I don't want to go anywhere."
"How about this, Meiyan..." Hao Dawei volunteered, "I'll go out with you tomorrow, where do you want to go?"
"No need, no need..." Chen Meiyan quickly said, "You're so busy, how can I trouble you?"
Hao Dawei smiled and said, "No trouble at all, I haven't had anything to do these past few days."
I knew that this guy had just finished filming a script a while ago and was indeed quite free these days, so I said to Chen Meiyan, "Meiyan, don't be polite with him, he still owes me money!"
Hao Dawei shouted, "Third-rate writer, when did I owe you money?"
I had to remind him, "You forgot, last month's Champions League final, Real Madrid vs. Liverpool..."
"Yeah! I almost forgot, Real Madrid beat Liverpool, you lost me two hundred! Hurry up and give me the money."
This guy started acting like a scoundrel, even though he bet on Liverpool. I pointed at him and said, "You're just twisting the truth..."
Everyone laughed, and the meal was quite enjoyable.
The next morning, Hao Dawei drove to my building on time to pick up Chen Meiyan for a trip.
Chen Meiyan dressed up, with a little makeup, wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved t-shirt and tight jeans, and Nike sneakers. Her slender figure had a mature fullness, making her even more curvaceous, and with her fashionable medium-length hair, the charming allure of a mature woman was evident.
When she walked gracefully towards Hao Dawei, who was standing by the car, wearing sunglasses and carrying a small bag, he was a little stunned until Chen Meiyan called out "Brother Dawei" to him, and then he came back to his senses.
In the car, Hao Dawei chatted incessantly with Chen Meiyan while driving. This guy always got talkative around beautiful women, and he was especially good at it, making Chen Meiyan, sitting in the passenger seat, giggle.
She secretly glanced at Hao Dawei, thinking, "My brother's friend is handsome and stylish, and he's so funny." She couldn't help but like him even more.
That day, Hao Dawei took Chen Meiyan to the Leiqiong Volcanic Geopark by the sea and the old arcade streets with their early 20th-century Nanyang style. The two chatted and laughed, having a great time.
At the Leiqiong Volcanic Geopark, Hao Dawei stood on a rock and looked out into the distance, then called out to Chen Meiyan, "Meiyan, come up here, the scenery is beautiful!"
He pulled Chen Meiyan onto the rock, and in that instant, Chen Meiyan's chest was exposed—large, round, and white, with a deep cleavage. Hao Dawei secretly admired her, thinking, "Meiyan's breasts are really big, and probably very perky; they look like a pair of top-quality boobs."
This guy, a habitual lecher, secretly started admiring his friend's sister's breasts. Chen Meiyan stood on the rocks, gazing at the shimmering sea, and exclaimed in rapture, "It's so beautiful!"
Hao Dawei, standing beside her, looked at her, his mind wandering. Chen Meiyan turned her head and said, "Right? Brother Dawei."
He quickly looked into the distance and said, "Yes, yes!"
Chen Meiyan noticed Hao Dawei's gaze, her heart pounding, and a blush rose to her cheeks.
That evening, Hao Dawei took Chen Meiyan out for another seafood feast. He was also the one who saw her off at the airport the day she left.
On the way to the airport, Chen Meiyan asked, "Brother Dawei, I have something to ask you. Don't blame me if I ask something inappropriate!"
Hao Dawei, holding the steering wheel, smiled and said, "Meiyan, just say it."
"You and Fang Mei..." Chen Meiyan said cautiously, "...is there some kind of problem between you two?"
She was always meticulous, and through her observations of Fang Mei these past few days, and the subtle tension between the two during the meal that day, she had noticed something amiss.
Hao Dawei stared at the windshield and sighed, "To tell you the truth, Meiyan, Fang Mei and I divorced a long time ago."
So he told Chen Meiyan everything, only concealing his affair. Chen Meiyan asked, "Then... did my brother find out?"
Hao Dawei nodded and said, "He found out later."
Chen Meiyan sighed and asked, "Brother Dawei, is there anything going on between Fang Mei and my brother?"
Hao Dawei smiled and glanced at Chen Meiyan, "What could possibly be going on? They've always treated each other like brother and sister."
Seeing that Chen Meiyan didn't speak, he continued, "Meiyan, are you worried about Fang Mei, afraid she'll be with your brother?"
"No, no, Fang Mei is so beautiful, has such a good job, and is very virtuous, how could I possibly look down on her?" Chen Meiyan quickly denied, looking out the car window, "I just feel that, after all, Fang Mei is Fang Min's sister, and it wouldn't sound good for a sister to marry her brother-in-law." Hao
Dawei shook his head and smiled, then said nothing more.
On the morning of the third day after Chen Meiyan left, I waited for Zhao Li at the airport, preparing to go back to her hometown in Jiangxi with her.
Zhao Li's father's fiftieth birthday was approaching, and her mother wanted her two children to bring their partners back to celebrate their father's birthday.
Since being diagnosed with cancer and undergoing surgery seven years ago, Zhao Li's father, knowing his days were numbered, hoped to see Zhao Li and her siblings get married before he died.
Zhao Li originally asked Zhao Jin to bring his girlfriend back home, but Zhao Jin absolutely refused to take her back to his poor home. Moreover, his girlfriend always thought his parents were state-owned enterprise cadres, not residents of a small, semi-rural town.
Zhao Li, having no other choice, asked me for help, asking me to pretend to be her boyfriend and go back with her. That day, she told me on the phone, "Brother Shaoyan, I don't want to find anyone else, it feels really awkward, and I only trust you."
Seeing my momentary silence, she laughed and said, "I know this request is too abrupt, but if you don't want to, that's fine."
"Lili, when are we going?" I asked.
After all, we had a casual sex relationship, and this girl was indeed a good person, so I was willing to help her.
"Brother Shaoyan, you agreed? That's great!" Zhao Li said happily.
I thought to myself, her parents got married quite young; she was twenty-seven, and her father was only fifty, only ten years older than me. For a moment, I felt like she was from my next generation.
I told Fang Mei that a friend had some business back home, and I would accompany him for a few days. Fang Mei didn't ask any further questions.
On the day of departure, after meeting Zhao Li at the airport, she asked me if I had eaten breakfast. I said no, and she said she had brought me some steamed buns.
She was dressed quite fashionably, her chestnut-brown medium-length hair, which looked exceptionally smooth, probably just styled at the salon. Combined with her beautiful face and outstanding figure, she was captivating.
While I was eating steamed buns, Zhao Li asked, "Where's your water bottle? I'll get you some."
I replied, "Lili, we're friends. I'm just helping you out a little; you don't need to go to such lengths."
"I'm doing this not because you helped me, but because I want to," she said, taking my water bottle to get some.
From waiting to boarding, people around us probably thought we were a couple. Once seated, Zhao Li seemed very excited, telling me that although her hometown was poor, the scenery was beautiful, and she would show me around.
I asked Zhao Li why her brother wasn't going back. Zhao Li said he was busy with a research project and couldn't leave. I couldn't help but think to myself, Zhao Jin might be academically excellent, but he had a serious personality flaw.

(To be continued)

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