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Forbidden Relationships Series - Chapter Sixteen: Lang Chuanyi 

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Xiaoxia sat at the dining table, drinking oatmeal and milk. Her bright eyes held a tenderness, and her long, curved eyelashes fluttered. She was so quiet and beautiful that my heart melted.
Although it was barely dawn, it was still early before Xiangxiang woke up, so I couldn't resist going over to her, putting my arm around her shoulder, and inhaling her delicate fragrance. She gave me a sweet smile, and I kissed her hard, saying, "After breakfast, I'll take you to the station!"
Before Xiaoxia could answer, Xiangxiang's sharp cry of surprise suddenly came from the stairwell: "Daddy, Xiaoxia, what are you doing?"
We both looked up to see Xiangxiang, dressed in her pajamas, standing there wide-eyed and stunned, as if we were a pair of monsters from hell. Xiaoxia jumped up in surprise, and I hurriedly pushed her away. We both gasped simultaneously, a chill running down our spines. Why was Xiangxiang awake so early? How long had she been standing there? How much had she actually seen?
Xiangxiang stared at us in disbelief, stammering, unable to utter a complete sentence, "You—you—"
I knew what I had done, and there was no going back. I looked at Xiaoxia; her face was pale, and she was completely still, as if she had been paralyzed. I took a half step back, realizing my lapse in composure, and quickly explained, "This isn't you..."
I frantically tried to think of an explanation, but I couldn't find a way to make it clear. Perhaps the wisest course of action was to be honest; it was time to stand up and take responsibility. Hiding it any longer would only make things worse. I pulled myself together and looked at Xiaoxia again. She seemed frozen, still in the same position. I took a risk, grabbed Xiaoxia's hand, and wrapped my other arm around her. With a determined look, I said to my daughter, "Okay, Xiangxiang, it's time for you to know… I've fallen in love with Xiaoxia."
"What?!" Xiangxiang and Xiaoxia exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
I'd actually thought of many ways to be honest with her, but this is what just slipped out. But, to hell with it, it's true, I love Xiaoxia, that's all I love. I turned to Xiaoxia; she's the only important person in my life right now. Xiangxiang is an adult now and will leave her father sooner or later. My life has to go on, and I want Xiaoxia to stay in my life.
"Yes, it is. I've fallen in love with you, Xiaoxia, it's that simple." I looked at Xiaoxia and earnestly expressed my feelings.
"Oh my god," Xiaoxia said, tears welling in her eyes, her hands pressed tightly to her chest, her body trembling slightly, "I thought... it was just me. I never imagined you... Oh my god, Lang Chuanyi, I love you too."
"Wait... what?" Xiangxiang was still dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask again.
Xiaoxia let go of my hand and strode towards Xiangxiang. "I'm sorry, Xiangxiang. I know this is strange and unexpected. We didn't plan this, but it's true, and I don't want to hide it from you anymore."
Xiangxiang ignored Xiaoxia and turned to me, shouting, "You're furious and enraged about my marriage, but you've actually been dating my best friend? Good heavens, Xiaoxia is even younger than me!"
"Xiangxiang!" I couldn't help but scold her sternly once again.
"Oh, no, no, no. I'm angry now, not you. You have no right to be angry with me!" Xiangxiang turned around and went back to her room, slamming the door shut.
Xiaoxia and I followed her to her door. I knocked and said politely, "Xiangxiang, open the door, let's talk."
Xiangxiang ignored me. A moment later, the doorbell rang, and Xiangxiang's bedroom door was flung open. She had already changed her clothes and walked towards the door without even looking. It turned out she had called that jerk of a boyfriend over. That guy is something else; he managed to get up at seven in the morning to be summoned here by my daughter.
"Take me away from here, Yan Zhuo!" Xiangxiang pulled him away.
Xiaoxia reacted quickly, blocking her scoundrel boyfriend and instructing him, "Xiangxiang is very agitated right now. Take good care of her and don't let her out of your sight. We'll talk once she calms down."
The scoundrel boyfriend had no idea what was going on, he just nodded hurriedly, and was taken away by Xiangxiang in a flash.
The room quieted down, and Xiaoxia looked at me and comforted me, "Xiangxiang will understand, don't worry, give her two or three days."
"Damn it!" I lightly slapped myself. "I messed things up."
"Well, this may not be the best way to handle it, but at least everyone has spoken out."
"Not yet, what about your parents?"
Xiaoxia curled the corners of her lips, shook her head, and said, "Eat one bite at a time, Lang Chuanyi. Eat one bite at a time!"
In fact, I did feel a sense of relief, a feeling of immense accomplishment that thrilled me—I hadn't felt this excited in a long time. Looking at Xiaoxia, my eyes were filled with joy. I came up behind her, encircled her slender waist, covered her full, firm breasts with one hand, and pressed my hips against her round buttocks. Xiangxiang had left, and it seemed she wouldn't be back anytime soon. There was no reason I couldn't make love to my woman at home; I had nothing to be ashamed of.
"Hey, you're missing me again already?" Xiaoxia smiled and swayed her hips, turning around to face me.
"Hmm," I hummed a few times, hugged Xiaoxia, kissed her, and asked, "Can we go back to school a little later tonight? I'll drive you there."
Xiaoxia didn't say anything, but she wrapped her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoe, and gave me a deep kiss—her answer couldn't be clearer. I picked her up and placed her on the dining table, quickly pulled up her t-shirt, and then groped around her waist to pull down her jeans. Xiaoxia obediently pulled her jeans down to her ankles and kicked them out, then raised one thigh, hooked it around my waist, and waited for my next move.
As I kissed Xiaoxia, I unhooked her bra. Her fair and full breasts were once again in front of me, and I couldn't help but kiss them. Xiaoxia responded by thrusting her breasts upwards, making it easier for me to suckle. I kneaded her breasts with one hand and slipped the other hand inside her panties, gently caressing Xiaoxia's sensitive vulva. More and more nectar flowed from her opening.
I kissed my way down her breasts, pulling off her panties. My head moved to her lower abdomen, I parted her legs, and with two fingers parted her thick, pink labia, revealing her alluring, glistening, and sticky opening. I couldn't suppress my joy, pressing myself against her, kissing and sucking tenderly, my tongue roaming around her vulva, the moans in my ear growing louder. When my tongue probed into her pink opening, Xia's lower abdomen trembled, her legs clamping my head, her hands bracing on the table, letting out a sharp, long moan like a cat. A flush spread from her cheeks to her chest, her vulva rising and falling, sometimes lifting, sometimes thrusting, in sync with my tongue, allowing me to penetrate even deeper. Perhaps because our secret was now public, the repression and caution of before were gone; Xia seemed particularly excited, her reactions more intense than ever.
On the contrary, I slowed down, holding my penis without rushing to insert it, but instead rubbing it back and forth around her vagina, causing Xiaoxia's moans to grow louder and louder. In her haste, she twisted her waist and moved closer to find my penis. Only then did I grasp my penis and move it to the entrance of her vagina, thrusting my hips to insert it all the way in, slowly pumping in and out. Her warm, moist vagina enveloped my penis, the layers of tender flesh undulating like waves, massaging it—a truly wonderful sensation.
I couldn't help but say, "Xiaoxia, fucking you feels so good!"
Xiaoxia climaxed as soon as she finished speaking, her legs tensing and her vagina convulsing. She released her grip on her arms, slumped onto the table, and weakly replied, "Me too!"
I pulled Xiaoxia over and made her roll onto the table. Knowing I was going to penetrate her from behind, she obediently pressed her shoulders down and raised her buttocks. I pinched her snow-white buttocks, grabbed her waist, and thrust forcefully into her vagina, penetrating deeply and then quickly withdrawing. Xiaoxia's vaginal muscles were extremely sensitive after her recent orgasm, and this time it didn't last long before she couldn't withstand another orgasm. She was panting heavily, a thin layer of sweat appearing on her face and body. I looked down at my penis moving in and out of Xiaoxia's body, her vagina contracting and expanding with each thrust, the honey-like fluid deep inside her constantly pouring onto my glans and shaft. Xiaoxia's moans and the slapping sounds of skin against skin stimulated me every second, and I quickly reached my climax. I no longer restrained the urge to ejaculate, and streams of semen shot into her vagina.
I didn't even think about tidying up. I picked her up and sat her back on the sofa. Xiaoxia climbed up and straddled me, spreading her legs and holding my penis, aiming it at her vagina. My penis was swallowed inch by inch as it pressed against Xiaoxia's honeypot, and we both let out a satisfied groan.
This time, neither of us was in a hurry. Xiaoxia held onto my chest and slowly swayed her hips. I was beneath her, my hands sometimes caressing her breasts, sometimes rubbing her clitoris. When Xiaoxia lifted her body slightly, I would thrust my hips forward and pound into her. Because I didn't need to support myself, my movements were easier, and my thrusts became faster and faster. Before Xiaoxia could even lower herself, I had already pushed her up again.
Her body gradually leaned backward with my movements. I stood up and hugged her, almost lying on top of her, forcing Xiaoxia to brace herself with one hand on my thigh. Eventually, she couldn't hold on any longer and used all her strength to pull me back onto the sofa. My hands rested on her breasts, my fingers pinching her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her lower abdomen contracting intensely. My penis and spine felt both sore and numb, but since I had already ejaculated once, it was easier to control now.
"Let me do it!" Xiaoxia patted me to remind me, then leaned over me again, adjusting her position to make our bodies fit together more closely, slowly wriggling and grinding in circles.
Hearing her say that, I immediately stopped straining my limbs and gently stroked Xia's body, which was flushed from the orgasm. I kissed her ear and whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful, are you alright?"
"Very good, although your crazy energy is almost too much for me to handle." Xia curled up the corners of her mouth, wrapped her arms around my head, and kissed me hard.
I stopped what I was doing, steadied her firmly, and responded passionately, kissing her neck, cheeks, and earlobes. Finally, I held her head still with both hands, pressing it tightly against her red lips. This long kiss was unlike any other, lingering and tender. Suddenly, I felt I had so much to say to her.
"I mean it." I released my lips slightly, pulled back a little, brushed the hair from her face, and cupped her cheeks. When my thumb touched Xiaoxia's lips, she opened her mouth and gently bit it. I suppressed a laugh and emphasized again, "I mean it."
This might not be the time to pour out my heart, but there are some things I feel I only have the courage to say now. Xiaoxia knows I'm talking about how I confessed my love for Xiangxiang earlier. I need to let her know that my feelings for her aren't just a passing fancy, nor are they simply physical desires.
"You make me feel young and full of hope... I'm so happy, I haven't been this happy in a long time, Xia, I've almost forgotten what that feels like."
"I'm happy too!" Xiaoxia echoed, but then sounded uncertain. "It wasn't easy. I'm not saying it's because of Xiangxiang, but because—"
"Because I'm much older than you. Yes, I know, but I don't care. Life is short, and I won't care about other people's opinions except for you." Of course I care about Xiaoxia's parents' attitude. Although the prospects are not optimistic, as long as Xiaoxia is willing, we can always come up with a solution.
"Okay," Xiaoxia nodded, her attention shifting to her lower body. I knew I hadn't completely convinced her, perhaps because I didn't want to put pressure on me, or perhaps because I didn't want to put pressure on her, but I wasn't finished yet.
I cupped her face in my hands, made her look into my eyes, and continued, "I'll make you happy, Xia. We'll definitely argue a lot, because you're such a self-important little brat, and I'm such a possessive fool, but that's only because I care and don't want to lose you."
Xiaoxia's lips curled up, and she hugged my waist tightly with her thighs. "You can't call me a little kid, especially when your penis is inside me, old man."
I laughed, straightened up, hugged her, and kissed her fiercely, breathless.

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