My crazy affairs with my two neighbor sisters

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Sister Chi pulled me closer with her legs, and I pressed myself against her, rubbing my hard, hot penis between her buttocks, even touching her anus. If I had worn a condom, I might have gone in to experience it, but no, I couldn't handle something so extreme. Sister Chi suddenly straightened her legs and convulsed, "I cried out, I peed!" I only felt my hands covered in water, stepped back a little, and parted her labia to see how she peed, but it was all gone, a slight disappointment. Her vagina was still contracting, and I couldn't hold back any longer, inserting myself all the way in. Sister Chi hugged me tightly, "How embarrassing! You can't laugh at me." I said, "No, I like seeing you like this. Also, I almost went in your anus just now. Have you ever had your anus penetrated? What does it feel like?" She said, "No, how could I? It's so dirty. And yours is so big, can it even fit?" I suggested, "Try washing it with a bottle-washing sponge another day." "And I think it should be possible to insert it." Sister Chi looked at me suspiciously: "Have you tried?" I said no, I just wanted to try it with her. She neither agreed nor explicitly objected. Sister Chi has two rather large, dark nipples, her breasts are of moderate size, her nipples are not considered pretty, but I rarely see large nipples, and they have a unique charm. Her nipples are erect and hard, I bent down and pinched one and sucked on it. My body coordination is not good, this position affected the thrusting, Sister Chi hooked her legs around my buttocks and pressed down, twisting her waist herself, I released her chest and continued to thrust, speeding up a bit. Sister Chi arched her back to kiss my chest, it was very difficult. I lay down and let Sister Chi do it, Sister Chi squatted down and held my penis and slowly sat down until it was fully inserted, making a soul-stirring sound: "Oh—so comfortable." She quickly did deep squats, after a while, she couldn't squat anymore, so she changed to knees down, kneeling on me, head tilted back, long hair flowing. Seeing her so wanton appearance, I was somewhat dazed. This was the gentle and dignified Sister Chi I had always thought of. Her movements were wide-ranging and quite wild, even causing me some pain. I grabbed her breasts forcefully, and she quickly climaxed. I later learned that if Sister Chi was on top, she would reach orgasm very quickly. With the woman-on-top position, I almost never orgasm; I prefer to actively thrust my hips, that's how I ejaculate. After she climaxed, she lay motionless on top of me, resting for a while. I pulled out, made her bend over, and thrust violently for a while, and I ejaculated too. Sister Chi gently asked me, "Will you blame me for seducing you?" I said, "No, at most I'll resent you for not seducing me sooner. Besides, you didn't seduce me, it was just dry wood meeting a raging fire." "You might regret sleeping with this old woman, Sister Chi." "No, you're very beautiful, and it's very comfortable with you." "I'm very comfortable too, I hope you won't regret it. I won't pester you, but it would be even better if you could remember me and spend a day with me every month." "I will, I will." I hesitated for a while about whether to stay overnight at Sister Chi's house, but in the end I went back to sleep. I didn't want to do it again in the morning. What if Ye Zi could do it with me tomorrow morning? I can't be without stamina. This is already too much, I might not be able to perform well tomorrow, and of course, I might not even get a chance to do it with Ye Zi tomorrow. The next day was indeed disappointing. Old Feng was also home in the morning, no chance at all. I was anxiously waiting for Old Feng to ask me to help introduce business, actually Old Feng was also anxious to ask me for help. Of course, our directions are different. What he lacks more is funds; he's already running out of cash and has borrowed a lot from family and friends, so he's hesitant to ask me for more. But he didn't dare to ask me for money either. Ideally, he'd like to ask me to help him buy some goods on credit. For example, his initial idea was to ask me to help him buy scrap copper, scrap iron, and scrap stainless steel from Boss Fan, and then use a 20-day monthly settlement model (settling accounts for the previous month's goods on the 20th of each month), so he could use the funds cyclically, even if the price was higher, without making a profit. But things that don't benefit me are obviously out of the question. And it's easy to refuse; that would be taking someone else's job, and I can't help with that. Old Feng called his cousin Ye Zi back for dinner, and casually inquired if there was any hope that I could help with this. Ye Zi could only agree, but she knew there was no hope. Ye Zi said that she hadn't seen me much since she left, and she didn't know what my relationship was there. No one had told her; only Boss Fan and Little Boss Fan had asked about our relationship, and after learning it was superficial, they hadn't paid much attention to it. I see Xiao Chen almost every day, but we don't have much contact. Xiao Chen is notoriously difficult to deal with and hard to talk to (this is something I told him; as the person representing the purchasing party to supervise progress and quality, he needs to keep his distance from everyone else, otherwise the work can't be done. For example, if you become very familiar with the people handling things at the company, sometimes they try to fool you, and if that doesn't work, they'll push someone they know to be a shield. How do you deal with that? Once the boss doesn't have to personally handle the awkward situations, they'll naturally have more tricks up their sleeves. This is what my boss taught me before I went to Nanjing). It's already quite an achievement that I can greet her every time we meet. As for me, I've only heard one rumor in the office: General Manager Fan has tried to invite me to dinner many times, but has never succeeded (this is actually a misunderstanding; it's not that it didn't happen, but General Manager Fan is a very uncouth person. If you get to know him well, he'll definitely make a lot of unreasonable demands, such as repricing or asking me to lend him money). So, to sum it up, I'm not only mysterious but also extremely arrogant and rude, and even my subordinates are imitating this kind of person. Old Feng was both disappointed and relieved. He was disappointed because the chances of me being able to help were slim, but relieved because, given my personality, I was still very polite to him and didn't resent my lack of interaction with them. Old Feng still wanted to make an effort; he invited me to dinner, ostensibly to thank my cousin Yezi for receiving her first month's salary. I said no problem, but since I'd already eaten at their house twice, I wanted to reciprocate and not let the "kids" pay (I have a bad habit of calling everyone younger than me "kids"). They agreed. During dinner, Old Feng brought it up again, and I said I couldn't help, which he was prepared for. We chatted about his business, and he summed it up in three words: difficult to collect money. He remarked with feeling, "Unless you quit this business, you can't keep putting money in and gradually recover your investment." I smiled and said, "If it were me, I would have already found another way." He then asked me, "Are there any other ways to make money? Only a bastard would do this business if there were other ways to make money. When collecting debts, you can't offend anyone; you have to be subservient. When relatives and friends ask you to pay them back, you feel even worse off than a grandson, robbing Peter to pay Paul. Who knows when you might not be able to pay them back in time?" "I'm not familiar with your line of work, and I don't have any connections. Last year, I introduced a friend to work with the Third Bureau doing installations. He just got started, and although he hasn't made a fortune, he's made about 200,000 yuan in half a year." He was very enthusiastic. "I can do that too. See if you can introduce me to someone." I hesitated for a moment: "I can ask around, but I can't guarantee it. Also, you need a group of people who are familiar with the business, who know how to do the work, and who are willing to work hard. If someone else makes money doing the same thing at the same price, but you don't or even lose money, there's nothing I can do." He agreed with my statement. I didn't mention this matter because I really needed to consult with a few people and choose a job for him; I couldn't let him cause problems and lose money. Also, it's already the second half of the year, and the timing isn't ideal. Let's try to overcome this. There are a few things to keep in mind when talking about small-scale contractors. First, it's best to go out and find work in the first half of the year. Going in the second half has several problems. Those who didn't go out in the first half and are still at home in the second half are often not very diligent. The payment method for projects dictates that if you go out in the first half, you can collect most of the work during the process, and the pressure will be less by the Chinese New Year. You can use your profits to pay the workers, and the money received at the New Year can serve as start-up capital for the following year. If you go out in the second half, the New Year hurdle is difficult to overcome; the money hasn't been approved yet, and the workers are waiting for their money to go home for the New Year. This can easily escalate conflicts. The second point to note is that it's better to bring local people. If you hire a high proportion of local people, although it seems to save on travel expenses, it's actually difficult to manage. If there are disputes, the local police are especially biased towards locals, especially in ethnic minority areas. In the end, I found him a job that I thought was suitable, and he went to Yunnan. I can't go into details. Old Feng is finally gone, and Yezi and I can finally live a carefree and blissful life. Hehe, that's just my ideal. Things aren't that simple, though. Yezi's mother-in-law has moved in with Yezi's daughter (let's call her Cai'er, a name I just made up). She's still worried about leaving such a beauty alone at home all the time, which I can understand. Embracing the spirit of Kong Yiji (a character from a Chinese folktale), at least now I can basically enjoy Yezi all to myself. There's always a way, right? The problem now is that I need to get Yezi to come and go from my house without any problems, and even occasionally let her stay overnight under her mother-in-law's watchful eye. That's not easy. I need a young and beautiful girl to move in and become Yezi's friend. She has to be my girlfriend in name only—if she were truly my girlfriend, she could help Yezi and me, which would be even better, but that's not feasible.(I've seen people do it, but their skill level is several levels above mine.) I thought about posting a roommate ad, looking for a pretty girl to share the apartment, and paying her a small fee to help out. Theoretically, it's possible, but there were very few responses, and none of them met the requirements, let alone anyone to help. I also considered asking my cousin Yezi to help me, but that wouldn't work. Even if Lao Feng didn't believe me, Yezi herself wouldn't be able to get over that hurdle. Asking Yezi's best friend for help? There weren't any suitable ones either. I was really anxious during that time. I signed a contract, and the client and the design institute came for a design liaison meeting. The leader was clamoring to go to a nightclub to sing. Although I don't like that kind of thing, you can choose not to go when others are paying, but you can't refuse when you have to pay yourself. Those who like to go generally assume that men like it, they're just afraid of spending money. But going to the nightclub unexpectedly gave me inspiration. Most of them were choosing the models, which I didn't care about—I'm shy, and I wouldn't do anything there anyway. Suddenly, I remembered my recent struggles, so I asked them to bring over the group of girls who claimed to be students. I chose the one who looked most like a student, and thankfully, she really was. She was from a vocational school, coming to do some casual gigs on weekends—what they call "sex work"—costing 300 yuan a night for singing. She'd graduate next year, and her school hoped she'd find an internship soon, preferably with a job offer. I started lecturing her: "You're not planning to do this full-time, are you?" As a temporarily confused but ambitious young woman, she firmly told me, "No!" Great, now we could continue the conversation. I did the math for her: "You work two days a week, which is 600 yuan, totaling 2400 yuan a month. Internships at companies usually don't pay, at most they provide room and board." She said, "I don't want a salary, but it's hard to find one." I said, "We can talk this over. I'll help you with your internship and provide you with 2400 yuan a month. You'll work in an office building; I'll teach you what to do. Room and board are all included. You'll live with me. Don't worry, there won't be any problems; it'll be one room per person, like sharing an apartment. My girlfriend lives in the building across the street, and I need you to cover for us in public. I'll have my girlfriend tell you how. Think about my proposal." The girl's name was Jingjing, a very good girl. Her family was very poor, and her father was disabled; she had no other choice. Before Jingjing could give me an answer, the landlord brought people to view the apartment. How could this be? My Yezi is right across the street, and my Sister Chi is downstairs! Now the landlord wants to sell it to someone else?! He could have just sold it to me. Back then, the new houses in town were all affordable housing, so it wasn't easy to transfer ownership. How much was it per square meter? 1500 to 1600. These older commercial houses were around 2000, which wasn't expensive at all. There was no need to play any tricks; I just went directly to the landlord and asked, "How much are you planning to sell it for? What are other offers?" The landlord was very honest: "I asked for 260,000, but someone offered 240,000. I'm not prepared to sell it to you at that price." I said, "Okay, I'll take it for 250,000, and you can take the air conditioner, TV, refrigerator, and all the furniture. If you think it's okay, we'll settle on it right away." The landlord was also nice; we settled on it directly, went to the agency to sign the contract, pay the fees, and complete the formalities. We split the agency fees. It was my first time buying a house, haha, a run-down secondhand house in a small rural town for 250,000. By the time Jingjing replied and agreed to my conditions, I was already on a business trip. I was afraid she would misunderstand and think I was just messing with her, so I had Xiao Chen pick me up. We went to look at some office buildings and then visited Mr. Fan's factory. Then I gave her an advance on a month's salary, and the contract will be signed when I return. I gave her a receipt first. I also allowed her to stay at school until I came back, but she was not allowed to go to karaoke anymore (actually, I wouldn't know if she went secretly, but I'm just keeping an eye on honest people, not scoundrels). I was away for a while, working on a big project. The leaders from Beijing also went there. Although with the leaders involved, I no longer had much of the project's profits, but participating in the entire operation of a large project was very meaningful to me. This trip went relatively smoothly, and I was still quite excited when I got home. I wanted to find someone to have dinner with me, but Yezi was at the shop, which wasn't appropriate. I called Sister Chi, but she hesitated and didn't agree, saying she had something to do. When I asked her about the evening, she said she wouldn't be coming back either, she was going to her parents' house. I was a little worried, but I didn't think too much about it. My enthusiasm was just dampened a bit. I felt that life was back on track, work was going well, I occasionally went on business trips and traveled, and after returning, with Jingjing as a cover, I could hang out with Yezi every day, and occasionally have a friendly match with Sister Chi. Meimei is no longer a problem for me; I can treat her like a younger sister. The only thing missing is a romantic relationship, but my current situation isn't suitable for a girlfriend. When I travel, I don't mind finding someone suitable, getting married and having children in a couple of years—I'll let fate decide. I've bought the house. Although it's not worth renovating, I don't plan to sell or rent it out. It's my and Yezi's love nest, and I want it to be comfortable. I plan to do some simple renovations. I want it to be brighter, install central air conditioning, redo the bathroom for a more comfortable shower, and buy three new beds. One for Yezi and me, one for Jingjing, and one for Meimei to stay in occasionally—she probably won't ask to sleep with me anymore, right? The joy of life is probably in the unexpected surprises it brings. I hadn't seen Sister Chi for several days after returning, until this night when I heard noises downstairs. Sister Chi hadn't called me, and to be honest, I was starting to have some doubts. If she didn't contact me, I wouldn't go downstairs. But the commotion seemed to be getting louder. I heard many voices, including Meimei's voice, which was trembling with tears. I couldn't sit still any longer, thinking that the debt collectors had probably come again. I quietly went downstairs, stood outside the door, and listened for a while. I understood then. The matter itself wasn't complicated; there were no questions. The complicated part was how to handle it—everyone had their own reasons. The people who came included Meimei's grandparents, her aunt and uncle, Meimei's maternal uncle, and Chi Jie's lover—haha, her boyfriend, of course. They say there's nothing new under the sun. I pieced together the events: a lot had happened while I was away. Meimei's father had gone to another city to work, supervising wiring installations, which was his profession. Chi Jie took Meimei to visit him, and Chi Jie paid for the meal. Meimei's father then asked Chi Jie to book a hotel room, but she still had to pay. Chi Jie returned in a fit of anger and told her brother. Her brother then introduced her to a divorced, middle-aged man in his forties, who was a junior manager at a large state-owned enterprise. The other party was satisfied with Sister Chi, and Sister Chi and her family (except Mei Mei) were also satisfied. Sister Chi's brother told others that Sister Chi had found a good new husband, boasting and revealing that he could make money from his new brother-in-law. Sister Chi and Mei Mei's father were from the same village, and someone told Mei Mei's grandparents. The family was anxious, believing that the divorce was a sham to avoid debts, so they directly gave the house to Sister Chi. Now, in such a short time, Sister Chi had someone else. When their son came back, he would be gone, the house would be gone, and their daughter would have run away with her mother. The son would be left with nothing, which the elderly couple could not accept. Moreover, the house was originally bought for them by the elderly couple. Sister Chi's family, however, believed that now that they were divorced, they were free and had the right to fight for their own happiness. The country did not recognize sham divorces. As for the house, Mei Mei's father had squandered all of their joint property, and this was compensation for Sister Chi. Besides, where would the child live? Furthermore, Sister Chi graduated from vocational school and became pregnant with Mei Mei before the legal age. She had worked like a slave for their family for so many years, and this house was compensation. How did this get involved with Meimei? Grandma told Meimei, "Your parents are faking their divorce. Now your mother is getting married, and you won't have a complete family anymore. What should you do? You have to stop it! Don't stay at boarding school anymore, go home. You can watch over your mother, don't let her go out, and don't let that man move in. Only by ruining this will you have a chance to have a complete family." Uncle said, "Meimei, your father's family is unreliable. They don't contribute a single penny to your school and living expenses. Your mother can't support you anymore. If you don't get married, you won't be able to afford your schooling. Your uncle is doing this for your and your mother's good." Aunt said, "Your uncle is shameless. He sold his own sister to make money off others. If you can't afford school, sell the house so you can go to school. The house was given to you by your father, not given to your mother as a dowry for her remarriage." The adulterer said, "Meimei, if your mother marries me, I will treat you like my own daughter. You will have everything my daughter has. I will treat you better than your own father." Meimei's heart sided with her father; she dared not scold her uncle and aunt, but she had no affection for her mother's lover. She said, "Go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Her uncle wouldn't stand for it; this was his sugar daddy! "How dare you talk like that? No respect for elders, apologize now..." Then the house became even more chaotic. I went in, and Sister Chi saw me, her face darkening. She looked down and then up again, hesitant to speak. Everyone in the house stared at me. Meimei saw me too, and ran over crying, grabbing me: "Brother!" I was a little angry. I couldn't even protect my child properly, and they were making such a fuss. But I was too lazy to say anything. Apart from Meimei, no one in this house was a good person, including Sister Chi. Did I need to pay attention to them? I could just ignore them. I said to Meimei, "Let's go, come upstairs with me.""Okay. I have class tomorrow, what business is it of yours? Don't meddle in adults' affairs." Many people in the room looked surprised, staring at me, confused, and remained silent. Mei Mei's uncle looked at Sister Chi, who said she was from upstairs and was very kind to Mei Mei. Before Mei Mei could apologize, her sugar daddy, with a gloomy face, was about to use Mei Mei to make a statement, first bullying me, the nosy neighbor. "Who are you? What business is it of yours what this family matter is?" I mimicked the expression Mr. Fu had when we first met on our blind date, glancing at him, turning away, and ignoring him. My uncle was furious. It seemed Mr. Fu's demeanor was truly unappealing; I was just testing him. My uncle roared, "Mei Mei, you stop right there!" I had no choice but to turn back. This wasn't over yet, so let's talk it out. I'm usually not talkative, but I'm a professional negotiator; am I afraid of arguments? I had to warn Sister Chi first, so she wouldn't take sides. I said, "It's a family matter. You said others can't interfere, but what about him?" I glanced at the adulterer. "He's my sister's man. Do you think he can or can't he get involved?" My uncle was very confident. I sneered, "Oh, is that so? Then ask her if I can get involved. If she says no, I'll leave immediately." I pointed at Sister Chi. Sister Chi's face turned pale, and she looked at me nervously, not daring to speak. Haha, she's afraid I'll say that I'm also her man, but actually, she'd never say that. I'm just trying to scare her, otherwise, if she tells me to go back, my job will be in trouble. I then pulled Meimei's hand, "Ask Meimei again, does she listen to you or me? If she says she listens to you, I won't interfere." Meimei firmly said, "I listen to my brother." This is actually a trick. One protects you, the other pressures you. Hehe, of course, you'll listen to the one who protects you. My uncle was trembling with anger. He probably didn't know who I was and didn't dare to lay a hand on me, only yelling, "Are you trying to ruin her school life?" The adulterer was much more sophisticated: "I can tell you're good to Meimei, but is this really the right thing to do? You're still young and don't know how complicated this society is. You can't handle problems in a simple and brutal way..." I interrupted him: "Meimei's schooling is none of your business. It's just a little money, what's the big deal?" My uncle laughed angrily: "You've got quite the nerve. You'll pay for it." I calmly nodded: "I'll pay." Silence fell instantly. I went over to the adulterer and said, "Don't bring money into this. I don't know how rich you are, but I know that if you earn more than me every year, you're definitely breaking the law." I then pointed at them one by one, "You can make your own fuss, but don't drag the child into it and make her unhappy. She's more innocent than any of you. Do you have any sense of responsibility as elders?" Then I pointed at Sister Chi, "I'm not kidding you. You don't need to worry about the child's school fees and living expenses; it's nothing. Every choice is for yourself, don't use the child's sake as an excuse. Be honest and upright." Finally, I told Meimei's uncle, "I'm taking Meimei upstairs now. You can continue arguing. Don't force Meimei to do anything she doesn't want to do, or I'll get angry, and you can't handle my anger. If you want to see how serious my words are, come up and bother me. You'll see in half an hour." Meimei and I went upstairs and found that we didn't have any clothes with us. We didn't want to go downstairs to get them, and we didn't want Sister Chi to bring them. Meimei and I didn't want to talk to her today. Her behavior today was terrible. It's not that she can't find someone to marry, although it's a bit early, much earlier than what I told her about waiting for Meimei to go to university, but that's not a big problem. The main issue is that she shouldn't have used Meimei's schooling as a pretext, and she didn't defend Meimei when her brother forced her to apologize. I took my pajamas (like those bathrobes you see at the bathhouse, with a pair of beach shorts underneath) and washed them for her to wear after her bath. Her clothes need to be washed and hung up to dry so she can wear them tomorrow. After her bath and the clothes were washed, Meimei sat on my lap on the sofa: "Brother, they all don't want me anymore. I only have you." I said it's okay, we can rely on each other and live just fine. She said, "Brother, I'll marry you when I grow up." I said, "You want to be a child bride?" Meimei nodded, "A child bride is good, that's the first wife! I think I'll be your concubine too." I patted her head, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Meimei turned and sat on my lap, facing me, her arms wrapped around my neck, her lips pouting as she looked at me nervously: "Should I keep my eyes open or closed?" At that moment, my heart filled with tenderness. I said, "Close them," and gently touched her lips to mine. "Okay, go to sleep." At that moment, I truly thought that if Meimei still wanted to when she grew up, I would marry her. Meimei, having been stimulated that night, relaxed and quickly fell asleep on the sofa. I carried her to the room, but she woke up as I picked her up. I said, "You little pig, walk by yourself." She clung to my neck: "I want you to carry me." I had no choice but to carry her back to the room. Once in bed, Meimei hugged me tightly, and I hugged her back just as tightly. I kissed her and said goodnight. Meimei fell into a deep sleep after a while. And I, shamefully, got an erection. Actually, Meimei wouldn't refuse anything from me, but when she initiated intimacy, I deliberately maintained a distance. But when she was asleep, it was like a demon had run rampant within me. I gently kissed her lips and licked them with my tongue. I placed my hand on her little bottom, watching her nervously, afraid she might suddenly wake up. Meimei wasn't wearing underwear! She had washed hers, and I hadn't provided her with any, nor were there any women's underwear at home. Discovering this made it even harder for me to sleep. I watched Meimei, waiting for her to turn over and lie flat. After a long wait, Meimei finally lay flat. My hand moved inch by inch up her pant leg, first touching a few extremely fine, soft hairs. I continued moving, gently touching Meimei's genitals. I suppressed my breathing; my penis felt like it was about to explode. I removed my hand and texted Yezi. Yezi was still awake. I asked if everyone else was asleep and if I could sneak in. Yezi said her daughter slept with her and had already fallen asleep. She asked if her mother-in-law was asleep and said she would go check. Then she told me that her mother-in-law was asleep, but she felt the risk was too great. I gave her an idea that could be a quick fix: call Lao Feng, then pretend you don't want to wake the kids, open the door and stand outside to make the call, leaving the door open. That way, she can lean against the doorframe, her butt sticking out, and let me do it. I can leave as soon as there's any noise from her mother-in-law's room; it'll be quick enough. It's not without its flaws, like why she'd be outside to make the call instead of in the kitchen or bathroom, but it's definitely a call with Lao Feng, so these minor issues are easy to cover up. I left the door open for a while, and Yezi came out, chatting with Lao Feng. When she saw me, she made a face and gave me a disdainful look. I made a hurt expression to make her laugh. Yezi had already taken off her underwear and was in the room. I thrust my throbbing penis hard into her wet vagina. Yezi couldn't communicate normally with Lao Feng anymore, so I whispered in her left ear, "Make him talk about the accounts for the cement and sand at home. Those can be urged; have him go through them one by one. You just need to listen, you don't need to speak. I'll be quick, try to get out as soon as possible." Yezi nodded and did as she was told. Old Feng finished reciting his list, but I still hadn't ejaculated. Old Feng started teasing Ye Zi: "Did you miss me at home? I've been very well-behaved outside, you're not allowed to cheat on me." Ye Zi said, "Do you think I'm like you?" "I missed you, I want to hear your moans, moan a few times for me." "Are you kidding me? Your mother is still sleeping in the room." "Just a soft moan, it's okay, hurry up!" Damn, Old Feng isn't young anymore, but he's quite the player! But it's fine, I also want to hear Ye Zi's moans. The difference is, those sounds are from when I'm having sex with her. I don't know if Ye Zi would moan for Old Feng if I wasn't there, anyway, I don't have that kind of fetish, calling to hear moans, and I haven't made such a request to Ye Zi in all these years, so I don't know if Ye Zi would agree. Ye Zi was obviously still too embarrassed to fulfill Old Feng's wish, but I decided to help Old Feng with this. I increased the frequency of my penetration and reached over with my right hand to knead Ye Zi's clitoris—that's her Achilles' heel, and she still hasn't changed it. And then there was the thought of Lao Feng eagerly waiting to hear Ye Zi's soft moans, which further amplified my erection. Combining these factors, Ye Zi couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm, mmm... mmm—" moan, but she still held up her phone, which was quite far away, so Lao Feng probably couldn't hear it clearly except for the first sound. But clearly, Lao Feng was also excited. I even wondered if Lao Feng was having sex with someone else and was a little limp, using Ye Zi's moans to spice things up? I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, without hesitation, thrusting and ejaculating inside. This is probably a perfect example of "giving roses leaves a lingering fragrance." Ye Zi's mother-in-law didn't wake up, but it's always good to be prepared, especially since eliminating any worries made the experience more enjoyable. I can only tolerate situations that are slightly risky but not dangerous; more dangerous situations would increase my psychological pressure and affect my erection. I returned to my own bed, now that my desires were released, I felt relieved. Otherwise, I probably would have had insomnia. I secretly kissed Mei Mei and went to sleep. I woke up first this morning and checked Meimei's clothes from yesterday. The rest were dry, but her underwear was still a little damp. Seeing that it was almost time, I woke Meimei up. I told her that if she wasn't going to wear my underwear, she could use a hairdryer to dry her own. Mei...Mei blushed: "Brother, do you know I'm not wearing underwear? I'm so embarrassed. But I want to lie down a little longer." Well, I had no choice but to wear my underwear. I don't know if Sister Chi ran off with her lover or what, but we were both reluctant to knock on the door. I'll just make do with this for now. I'll go buy her two sets of clothes by myself today. Mei only has one and a half days off a month; I'll take her to buy more clothes and shoes when she has a break. I took Mei to school, put some money in her backpack, talked to her homeroom teacher, and even slipped him a red envelope, telling him that Mei usually boards at school, and I'll occasionally pick her up. I asked for his understanding and to take good care of her. I guess I'll eventually lose control of my relationship with Mei, but if she doesn't board, it will definitely be bad for her studies, and if she doesn't board, we'll sleep together every day, and I guess it won't be long before something happens—Meimei is already openly kissing me on the lips. I'll try to delay it as long as possible. I called Jingjing and arranged for her to come with me to buy clothes for Meimei. I told her she was the clingy little sister from downstairs who occasionally stayed with us. After buying the clothes, I took Jingjing to Yezi's shop. There was no point in hiding it; it wouldn't be a secret in time anyway. Yezi was a little embarrassed, so I told her to go ahead, and she nodded in confirmation. Of course, I couldn't tell Yezi that she was someone I met at a nightclub and had found. I just said I had hired a student who hadn't graduated yet, and it was perfect for her to help out. That evening, Jingjing and I went to pick up Meimei. Meimei was a little wary: "Brother, who is this?" I said she was a new employee I had hired who would be staying at my place for a while. Meimei pulled me aside and whispered, "Brother, are you going to sleep with me? You're not going to sleep with her, are you?" I patted her: "I'm going to sleep with you. She's just an employee, a colleague. Don't talk nonsense." Meimei was a little dissatisfied: "Why did you hire such a pretty employee?" What could I say? I left. When I got home, I told Meimei that I'd spoken to her homeroom teacher and she could continue boarding. I told her that even if she came back, she couldn't keep an eye on her mother, and not to listen to her grandmother, she was useless. Meimei was a little conflicted; what about her father? He was so pitiful. Well, I couldn't worry about that now. I gave her a debit card, told her the PIN, and said there wasn't much money in it, so I could transfer money even when I wasn't home. I'd already called and was going to get a supplementary card, which I could give to Meimei once I got it. I left my bedroom door open before going to sleep; otherwise, would Jingjing think I was a beast? Meimei is still in her second year of high school. I'd talked to Yezi about Meimei, but Yezi didn't know how close Meimei and I were. Tomorrow morning, while Yezi's mother-in-law is home, I'll have Jingjing visit her; I won't go. Nothing happened that night. The next day at noon, Yezi invited Jingjing to lunch at her house. I'd bought a set of stationery and a backpack yesterday for Jingjing to bring to Cai'er at lunch. Grandma Ye was very welcoming. She knew I had introduced the job to Lao Feng, and she knew Jingjing was my girlfriend and lived here long-term, so of course she had no ill intentions. Ideally, I wanted Grandma Ye to think that Ye and Jingjing were close friends, and that she wasn't familiar with me. After dinner and a shower, Jingjing went to visit someone and invited Ye over for tea. I enjoyed a wonderful time with Ye on the bed, but nothing special happened, so I won't go into details. Later, after Ye returned home, Sister Chi called. I didn't answer at first, but she called again, and I answered. She asked about Meimei's situation, and I told her that Meimei was boarding at school and I didn't need to worry about her ruining things. She asked me to come downstairs, but I said it wasn't convenient. She asked if I was angry with her, and I said no, it was really inconvenient. A moment later, there was a knock at the door. I knew it was Sister Chi. I asked Jingjing to open the door, and Sister Chi was surprised. I introduced her to Jingjing: "This is Meimei's mother." Sister Chi didn't know what to say in front of Jingjing. I reiterated Meimei's boarding situation and mentioned that I went shopping for Meimei with Jingjing yesterday. I wanted to give her the impression that Jingjing was my girlfriend and that I really liked Meimei. I even told Sister Chi in front of Jingjing that she wouldn't need to pay for Meimei anymore, as I had given her my card and applied for a supplementary card for her. Sister Chi said she would pay as much as she could, and any shortfall would be considered a loan that she would have to pay back later, but I refused. After a few awkward silences, Sister Chi left and sent me a message saying she would explain later, that I might have misunderstood her, and congratulated me on finding such a young and beautiful girlfriend. I didn't reply. Jingjing doesn't have much to do, so I suggested she learn to prepare as-built documents, practice CAD drafting, and get a driver's license. I'm planning to buy two more cars. Jingjing can use a small car for commuting, and sometimes she can pick up Meimei and Yezi. The dilemma is whether to buy a cheaper one for Xiao Chen or a nicer one for myself. Currently, Xiao Chen drives this one. In the end, I decided to buy a better one for myself. Although the company only has three people, we need to make a good impression so it's more convenient when guests come for meetings or inspections. Mr. Fan's company is actually quite good; their fixed assets are considerable, but back then they had few cars...

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