My Mother and Daughter, Chapter Fifteen

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Author: Fei Ke (forcefully inserted)
June 27, 2017, exclusive forum post
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Chapter 15: The Fruit Ripens
Early in the morning, Zhang Han received news that two venues under the Black Book Society had been raided by the police. Among them, Junlin
Nightclub, as an important business of the Black Book Society, was the second largest club in H District after Bitao Pavilion. The city police received a tip that
drug deals were taking place at a club. They immediately launched an operation, arresting several drug dealers and a group of
addicts on the spot. Two nightclubs were also implicated and immediately shut down. The incident was both sudden and
strange; others were distributing drugs on their own premises, yet the two branches under their jurisdiction were completely unaware. Zhang Han knew something
was amiss.
Driving to the city police's criminal investigation department, he found over twenty officers sitting or standing in the large office. Zhang Han
asked a policewoman for Yang Xuelan's whereabouts. This policewoman had seen Zhang Han before at Yang Xuelan's birthday party, assuming he
was a relative or friend of her superior. She pointed to a row of glass partitions at the back of the office, saying, "The third one from the left
is Sister Lan's office."
Zhang Han thanked her and walked to the private office separated by glass partitions, pushing open the door and entering.
"Can't you even knock? Don't you know the rules?" The policewoman, sitting in her chair reviewing documents,
snapped without even looking up.
Zhang Han didn't reply, but instead bolted the door, crossed his arms, and leaned against the doorway, smiling at the policewoman.
Yang Xuelan, dressed in her professional police uniform, rested her chin on her hand on the table, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her long hair cascading over
her shoulders, her head tilted slightly to the side—she was breathtakingly beautiful.
After a while, Yang Xuelan finally looked up, and seeing Zhang Han, her face lit up with joy. "Oh! What
brings you here?"
"It's been over a week since we last met, can't I even come to see you? Such a temper so early in the morning, be careful it hurts
your liver!" Zhang Han had previously promised the policewoman that he would never meet her at the police station, and he was still feeling a little uneasy.
Yang Xuelan got up and walked to the window, lowering the blinds. She smiled wryly, "Didn't you see the news? Last Thursday,
the factory manager of a chemical plant in Jiangnan Q District was dismembered. The higher-ups are taking this case very seriously; I
haven't slept for two days straight!"
"Tingting mentioned it to me. I didn't expect you to be in charge of this case. Haven't had breakfast yet? I brought you some
crystal hooves." Zhang Han placed the takeout box on the table, only then noticing that the policewoman's face looked slightly haggard,
her bright eyes bloodshot.
"Coming to see me so early, you didn't come just to bring me hooves, did you?" Yang Xuelan suddenly remembered
the man's teasing "slutty hooves" during their previous intimate moments, and her pretty face flushed slightly.
"Hehe, little slut, did you miss me?" Zhang Han saw that Yang Xuelan didn't seem to blame him, but instead looked shy
. His lust was aroused, and he pulled the policewoman into his arms, his hands beginning to wander.
"Stop messing around! This is a police station, you want to get me killed!" Yang Xuelan quickly pushed away the man's mischievous hand,
feigning anger.
"What are you afraid of! There are no cameras, and the soundproofing in your office is even better than Bitao Pavilion!" Zhang Han, holding
the policewoman, sat in the armchair and talked about the club's closure.
Yang Xuelan was quite embarrassed, frowning and pondering for a long time before apologetically saying, "Entertainment venues involved in drugs are always
implicated, no matter what. Now that we've caught them red-handed, there's nothing I can do. Did you offend someone
?"
Zhang Han's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Gong Yunsong and Young Master Tan. It seemed he had to remind Han Tang to send more men
. If Bitao Pavilion were to encounter any further problems, the losses would be incalculable.
Sitting in Zhang Han's lap, Yang Xuelan noticed the man's fluctuating expression and comforted him, "I'll keep
an eye out for you these next few days. If the station receives any more reports, I'll notify you immediately!"
Hearing this, Zhang Han felt a surge of relief and was somewhat moved. Speaking from Yang Xuelan's perspective
went against his usual principles, essentially providing a protective umbrella for the Black Book Society. Zhang Han kissed the policewoman's delicate
cheek and smiled, "Good Lanlan, meeting you in this life is truly my luck!" He then reached into her
collar and grasped one of her full breasts.
"Hehe, if you keep teasing me, I'll really get angry!" Yang Xuelan's buttocks clearly felt the
hard bulge between the man's legs, her body went limp, and she gave Zhang Han a flirtatious look: "I'll help you get it out with my hand
."
"Use your slutty hooves instead!" Zhang Han chuckled lewdly, picked up Yang Xuelan and placed her on the desk, unbuckled
the policewoman's belt and pulled down her pants.
A pair of long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, outlining their graceful curves. Black lace panties
clung to her private parts, and a large tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from the gap. Zhang Han's blood boiled at the sight, and he reached out to
pull off the unsightly panties.
"Didn't we agree to only use your feet!" Yang Xuelan quickly grabbed the man's hand, biting her red lips and pouting coquettishly.
Her heel lightly brushed against the armrest of the chair, and her leather boots fell to the ground.
Zhang Han stopped insisting, loosened his belt, and sat down in the chair. He grabbed a pair of black-stockinged feet and used them to grip his penis,
stroking it. His soles pressed together, his penis moving back and forth between the arches of his feet. The silky stockings were incredibly smooth, rubbing
against his engorged glans with a pleasurable sensation, sending electric shocks through Zhang Han's body. The soft, fleshy soles of his feet
enveloped his penis perfectly, like a custom-made foot masturbation device.
After stroking for a while, Zhang Han released his grip on the black-stockinged feet, letting the policewoman continue to masturbate.
Ever since Yang Xuelan and Zhang Han's affair was exposed when their sister caught them in the fitting room, they had become even more uninhibited.
These women in their thirties, like wolves in sheep's clothing, were at the peak of their sexual desire, their lovemaking unrestrained, and their feet had long been thoroughly...
Her footwork was far superior to that of Yang and Xiao, mother and daughter. Her ten slender toes wrapped around the penis, rubbing and pressing with
incredible agility, as if they were her own arms. For a moment, black silk stockings filled the air, her beautiful legs bent and straightened, her jade feet dancing and twirling.
"Oh, you lasted quite a while today!" Yang Xuelan said with a coquettish laugh, wiping the sweat from her cheeks with her sleeve.
No matter how devoted Yang Xuelan was to Zhang Han, she was ultimately fucking someone else's wife. Watching the alluring
policewoman before him gradually descend into the abyss of immoral lust, Zhang Han's desire to conquer was intensely satisfied. His
blood rushed to his lower body, and he gripped the handrails to prop himself up, roaring, "Fuck...hoho...fuck
you to death, you slut...here you go!"
Streams of white fluid gushed from between her toes as her black silk stockings were squeezed out by her jade feet.
"Oh dear! I only brought this one pair of socks. Now I have nowhere to change! It's all your fault!" Yang
Xuelan only realized what was happening when the man ejaculated, but it was too late to dodge. Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were covered in thick,
white semen from bottom to top. The policewoman hurriedly grabbed some tissues to wipe herself clean. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She stared at the sticky tissue for a long while before
looking up and asking, "Zhang Han, do you prefer boys or girls?"
"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Zhang Han leaned back in his chair, panting. "Last month I took Yueling and Tingting
for ultrasounds, and they're both girls. I don't really care, but Dad's a little unhappy."
"I also prefer boys!" Yang Xuelan's beautiful eyes lit up instantly. She slightly raised her buttocks, reached her small hand around
her lower back, and gently tugged, then pulled, and her lace panties were hanging on her black-stockinged feet. The policewoman's long legs were ramrod
straight, her toes lifting Zhang Han's chin as she gazed at him with seductive eyes, whispering, "Zhang Han, let me bear you
a son!"
Her sheer stockings brushed against Zhang Han's cheek; his feet, confined in boots for a day and a night, carried a fermented
, sweaty odor mixed with a faint leather smell. Her panties, soaked with her own juices, swayed gently at her ankles, exuding
the unique, pungent scent of a mature woman's bodily fluids. Zhang Han, already in a state of blissful intoxication , could
n't help but take a deep breath; the alluring, decadent aroma filled his nostrils, intoxicating him.
The policewoman's upper body was still clad in her uniform, her thick, bushy pubic hair standing out starkly.
The stark contrast between the solemn law enforcement uniform and the long, shapely legs in black stockings created a striking visual impact. Zhang Han felt his half-erect
lower body already stirring with desire, and he couldn't help but groan, "You little slut, you're going to drain me dry!"
Lifting a pair of smelly, black-stockinged feet onto his shoulders, he parted the wet pubic hair and everted labia, and
forcefully shoved his still-not-fully-erect penis inside. The warm, moist vagina was overflowing with fluid, and his penis instantly became
as hard as iron from the stimulation.
"Oh... fuck... I'll gnaw on your slutty hooves... hah..." ...Let's teach you to seduce men again! A
surge of lust rose inexplicably from his chest, and Zhang Han grabbed one of the smelly, black-stockinged feet and began to bite it wildly, causing Yang Xuelan to
scream in pain.
With a "hiss," the stockings were torn, exposing five slender, white toes to the air.
The sour stench emanating from between the toes became even more pronounced, and the taste was extremely salty and fishy. Zhang Han was enraged, his violent rage
intensifying. He bit down hard on the tender flesh of her toe. With a piercing scream, he felt the vaginal walls
suddenly spasm violently, as if trying to snap his penis in two—a pleasurable sensation.
"Pah! You stinky bastard! You want a son, huh? I'll give you one!" Zhang Han spat,
grabbing her black-stockinged legs and thrusting wildly.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
At the Provincial Women and Children's Hospital, Zhang Han and his family sat outside the delivery room, waiting for Yang Yueling to give birth. Half a month ago, inside
this very room, Xiao Yiting had given birth to a daughter for Zhang Han and was now resting at home. Although
he had recently endured such an ordeal, Zhang Han was still trembling with nervousness; after all, the woman lying inside was his most beloved
. At 36, Yang Yueling was already considered an elderly mother, and Zhang Han
didn't even dare to think about the possibility of anything going wrong.
"Look how nervous you are! Don't worry, that little vixen is very lucky!" Shi Wenfang gently held her son's
sweaty hand, smiling reassuringly. "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have had the child!" Zhang Han 　　felt his heart bleed
as he listened to the woman's painful cries in the delivery room . 　　"You think you can enter the Zhang family without giving birth? It's not that easy!" Shi Wenfang sneered. 　　Just then, a man and a woman emerged from around the corner of the corridor. From a distance, the woman called out, "Zhang Han, 　　hasn't my sister given birth yet?" 　　The newcomers were Yang Xuelan and Liu Weinan. Shi Wenfang looked at the approaching couple and gave her son 　　's hand a suggestive squeeze. 　　Suddenly, Zhang Qiming, who had been sitting nearby, stood up abruptly, glaring fiercely at the policewoman. 　　Yang Xuelan's expression also changed drastically. She stopped and stared at Zhang Qiming in disbelief, then at Zhang Han. 　　Liu Weinan was about to speak, but seeing this, he quickly swallowed his words. Even Shi Wenfang looked at 　　the two facing off, completely bewildered. Zhang Han slapped his forehead and cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" 　　Han Tang had given Zhang Han an investigation report on Yang Yueling's family, which mentioned that six years ago, 　　Yang Xuelan, in collaboration with the H District Bureau, had successfully dismantled a large-scale prostitution ring in W City, arresting more than twenty suspects, 　　including the ringleader, Zhang Qiming. At only 25 years old, Yang Xuelan's achievement earned her the appreciation of the city bureau leadership, leading to 　　her transfer from the W District Bureau to the city bureau. From then on, she solved numerous cases and shone brightly, rising to the position of deputy captain of the criminal investigation team in less than five years. 　　Zhang Han, preoccupied with Yang Yueling, had completely forgotten about this incident. 　　Zhang Qiming had spent two years in prison entirely because of Yang Xuelan. Now, seeing his enemy again, he was filled with rage 　　and sneered, "Hey! Officer Yang, how have you been?" 　　Before Yang Xuelan could reply, Zhang Han had already stepped in front of the policewoman, feeling his father's intense murderous aura, and 　　cold sweat broke out on his back. "Dad, she's Yueling's younger sister. Please give me some face, we can talk about it after today 　　!" Zhang Han said, while frantically winking at his mother. 　　Zhang Qiming stared at his son with a cold smile, about to speak, when Shi Wenfang whispered a few words in her husband's ear. 　　Zhang Qiming's expression gradually became strange. He stared at Yang Xuelan for a long while before silently walking 　　away.

Zhang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief and gestured for the two to sit down. Yang Xuelan, a far cry from her usual sharp and capable policewoman persona,
looked at Zhang Han timidly like a little girl and asked hesitantly, "How could he... be your father..."
"We'll talk about these things later," Zhang Han said, winking at the policewoman behind Liu Weinan's back.
"Lanlan, you've really gotten to it! You've already scared my husband away as soon as you arrived!" Shi Wenfang
laughed, watching the two exchanging glances.
"Auntie, I... I'm so sorry!" Yang Xuelan quickly apologized to Shi Wenfang.
Liu Weinan wanted to say something but couldn't find a way to interject. Zhang Han couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He patted Liu Weinan
's shoulder and said, "General Manager Huang from your magazine is a good friend of mine. When we meet again, I'll have him arrange
a deputy editor position for you. We're all family now, so if you need anything, just have your wife tell me
."
Liu Weinan was still in a daze when Yang Xuelan nudged her husband in the waist with her elbow, scolding, "Hurry up and thank him!"
Although Liu Weinan was somewhat suspicious, he still obediently thanked Zhang Han repeatedly, following his wife's instructions. However,
he couldn't help feeling a little strange; his wife's attitude towards this young man, who was not yet 20,
was completely different from what he had shown at W Square and the birthday party.
"Yang Yueling's family can come in now. It's a girl, six and a half pounds, mother and daughter are safe," the nurse
announced as she pushed open the delivery room door. Suddenly, she hesitated and stared at Zhang Han, saying, "Eh! What's your relationship to the patient?"
"I'm her husband," Zhang Han replied, ignoring her and rushing in.
The nurse behind him grumbled, "It's you again! How many wives do you have?"
Zhang Han then remembered that this same nurse had been on duty when Xiao Yiting gave birth half a month ago. Without answering, he led
Shi Wenfang and Yang Xuelan into the delivery room, leaving Liu Weinan outside, stopped by the nurse. "Please wait, only
three can go in at a time."
Zhang Han quickly went to Yang Yueling's side. The beautiful woman looked exhausted, her hair damp with sweat and clinging to her pale
face. She was looking at the man with tears streaming down her face. "It hurts so much! Waaah..."
Zhang Han lovingly hugged Yang Yueling and gently comforted her, tenderly kissing away the tears on her cheeks.
"Little baby, you scared me to death! Thank goodness you're alright!"
Shi Wenfang smiled and held the crying baby girl in her arms, examining her carefully. "Hehe, my granddaughter
is even prettier than her older sister. Who knows how many men she'll ruin in the future! Be good, Qiqi, don't cry, Grandma
loves you the most!" Yang and Xiao, mother and daughter, had two daughters, whose names Zhang Han had already chosen: the older sister was Zhang Yuhan, and
the younger sister was Zhang Yuqi.
Yang Xuelan stood to the side, gazing at her older sister with a mixture of envy and jealousy.
Yang Yueling had a natural birth and recovered well, being discharged from the hospital in less than three days. Back home, she and Xiao Yiting spent their
postpartum confinement period together, and Zhang Han treated the mother and daughter like treasures.
Two months passed in a flash, and with the college entrance exams approaching, the school, as usual, gave the senior students a long break.
Zhang Han leaned against the headboard, his penis tightly wrapped in Yang Yueling's slippery intestines. The beautiful woman straddled the man's waist and
abdomen, and the ancient treasure "Thousand Earthworm Oil Intestines" continued to writhe instinctively like a tireless semen extractor.
The swollen nipples bounced joyfully, the milk ducts opening in extreme excitement, spurts of milk
shooting out with each nipple movement. The two women, fingers intertwined, eyes locked, lost in the afterglow of their climax.
"You two are really having a good time, leaving the door open in broad daylight!" The half-open door was pushed open, and Xiao Yiting
, her clothes open, entered, carrying her infant daughter Zhang Yuqi, who was being breastfed.
"Where's Hanhan?" Yang Yueling glanced at her two daughters, one big and one small, feeling a little embarrassed. She was about to get up when
the man pulled her into his arms.
"Just finished breastfeeding, she's asleep now." Xiao Yiting watched the thick semen
slowly flowing from her mother's anus, stretched into a huge hole, and unconsciously swallowed.
"I want milk too!" Zhang Han rubbed the beautiful woman's plump buttocks while opening his mouth wide.
"Drink up, drink up, there's plenty anyway." Yang Yueling giggled, thrusting her chest forward and
offering her plump breasts to the man's mouth. The two mothers were incredibly productive, feeding their two young daughters daily with a surplus.
"I want you to feed me!" Zhang Han said shamelessly.
Yang Yueling's pretty face flushed slightly. She glanced at her daughter beside her, looking a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up one of
her large breasts and lowered her head to take the long nipple into her mouth. After suckling for a while, the beautiful woman, with a shy expression, leaned
closer to the man with the warm milk
in her mouth. Zhang Han wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman's neck and kissed her moist, red lips.
The milk was sweet and delicious, and her tongue was soft and smooth. Zhang Han drank several mouthfuls in a row before letting out a satisfied
burp.
Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang. Xiao Yiting frowned slightly, looking at the two people entwined on the bed who showed
no intention of answering, so she picked up the phone. The caller ID showed it was Yang Xuelan.
On the other end of the phone came the anxious voice of a policewoman: "Zhang Han, where are you? Come to
operating room number 6 in the surgical building of T Hospital immediately! Your father is in trouble!"
When Zhang Han led Yang, Xiao, and their mother to the hospital, the surgery was already over. They learned that the patient
had been transferred to a VIP ward.
Inside the ward, Yang Xuelan sat on a chair beside the bed. Surprisingly, the two, who had previously been at odds,
were now talking quite amicably.
"Uncle was stabbed in the abdomen, but fortunately the wound wasn't deep. He just lost a lot of blood, and after two months of recuperation, he should be
fine." Yang Xuelan stood up after seeing everyone.
"Who did it?" Shi Wenfang sat down on the bedside, her face ashen, carefully examining her husband's injuries.
"Who else could it be but that son of a bitch Yan Long! It was Wang Qiang. Ah... Xiao Tao is dead, and I'm the one who dragged
him down!" Zhang Qiming said in a hoarse voice, his face filled with grief and indignation.
"Tao is dead?" Zhang Han was stunned, his eyes reddening as he recalled the past.
"I've already sent people to keep a close eye on Yan Long. I guarantee he won't get away with this!" Yang Xuelan walked slowly to Zhang Han's
side, her eyes turning cold as she spoke.
Chen Tao, the top henchman of the Black Book Society, was a notorious top enforcer in the H district of Jiangnan. Yang Xuelan had
heard of him before she was transferred to the Municipal Bureau; he was an extremely troublesome underworld figure, yet he had died in a street fight.
"Lanlan, what are you doing here?" Zhang Han pulled the policewoman into his arms in front of everyone, patting her shapely buttocks as a sign of approval.
He secretly praised Yang Xuelan for her intelligence and ability to please his father at the right time.
"I was on duty today, and happened to be near F Avenue. After receiving the report, I rushed to the scene.
I just didn't expect to find my uncle in danger, so I called you immediately after bringing him here," Yang
Xuelan briefly recounted
the events, a hint of smugness in her eyes. Then she turned to Zhang Qiming and said, "The police received a tip-off, and the station mobilized a large number of officers. It resulted in a death, and I'm afraid we can't cover it up this time. Tomorrow I
'll send a few trusted colleagues to take my uncle's statement. Is that alright?"
"It's fine, it's standard procedure. Today… thank you so much!" Zhang Qiming looked at Yang Xuelan with a complicated expression
.
"What exactly happened between you and my father?" Zhang Han pulled the policewoman aside and whispered. He knew that even
if Yang Xuelan had saved his father's life, he would never give her a kind look; there must be some
hidden story he didn't know about.
Yang Xuelan leaned close to Zhang Han's ear, glanced at the mother and daughter Yang and Xiao beside her, and whispered with a charming smile, "I'm telling you
, Dad, I'm pregnant with his one-month-old baby."

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