End of Chapter Ten on the Road to Happiness

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Chapter Ten: Happy days pass in the blink of an eye. This year marks the fourth year of Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin's marriage. They are currently standing at the entrance of a childcare center, waving goodbye to a little girl who looks to be about two years old. After getting into the car, thinking about not seeing her daughter for a while, Jiang Xueqin leans sadly against Liu Yu's chest. "Honey, I'll miss Xiaosi." Why won't she see her daughter for a while? It's because she and Liu Yu are about to go to the airport to go to Los Angeles, USA. Jiang Xueqin's son, Wu Zhihui, is getting married in a few days. "Good wife, don't worry, Teacher Huang will take good care of Sisi. We won't be gone for long; we'll be back after the wedding." Liu Yu also misses his daughter, but he's also worried about Jiang Xueqin going to America alone. If he had to choose between his daughter and his wife, he would choose his wife without hesitation. "Hmm..." Even though her lover is gently comforting her, Jiang Xueqin remains downcast. Actually, it's not just because she won't see her daughter for a while; there's another thing that's making her feel complicated. Her son is not even 24 years old yet, and he's getting married. To be honest, Jiang Xueqin was quite happy that her son had gotten married so young, but she felt somewhat resistant to the woman he had chosen. She wasn't worried about the woman's character, but rather that her son's wife was three years older than him, 27 this year. However, thinking about herself, Jiang Xueqin felt she had no right to criticize her son, given the much larger age gap between herself and Liu Yu. "Honey, how about we don't go? I can't bear to leave Sisi in someone else's care." Jiang Xueqin wasn't sure if she truly couldn't bear to leave her daughter, or if she simply didn't know how to face her son; they hadn't been in contact for a long time. "It's alright, honey, I'll protect you." Liu Yu pulled Jiang Xueqin into his arms and said gently. "Mmm..." Thinking of how Liu Yu had never caused her any pain or sadness over the past four years, and how he had always taken care of her gently and considerately, Jiang Xueqin responded softly, then leaned against Liu Yu's chest with complex and conflicted emotions. Four years ago, since parting ways with her son at the airport, Jiang Xueqin hadn't seen him again. At first, things were alright. Mother and son would contact each other occasionally to check in. Jiang Xueqin was happy to know that her son was doing just as well in the US as he had in China, and had even obtained a green card. However, things changed after they settled in the US. Jiang Xueqin knew her son was still upset about her marriage to Liu Yu. Initially, Jiang Xueqin tried to mend their relationship and inquire about her son's life in the US, frequently making overseas calls. But to her dismay, her son always treated her with indifference. Whenever she tried to learn more about his life, he would find excuses to end the conversation. Jiang Xueqin understood her son and felt he needed time to process his emotions and adjust his mindset, so she was willing to give him that time. To avoid upsetting him, she even hesitated to call him as often. However, as time went on, Jiang Xueqin suddenly realized that her son was becoming increasingly distant. He often didn't reply to her messages, or only replied after a long time. He rarely answered her calls, and what saddened her most was that he stopped calling her altogether. Jiang Xueqin was heartbroken. She desperately wanted to reconcile with her son, but he was becoming increasingly distant, causing her to grow increasingly haggard. Seeing Jiang Xueqin's constant gloom, Liu Yu, worried she might develop a health problem from being so depressed, took the initiative to search for Wu Zhihui's Twitter account. Fortunately, he successfully obtained it from the student at Peking University who had tipped him off. Finally able to see her son's daily life, Jiang Xueqin's condition improved significantly; she had once thought she had lost him. However, on the first New Year after her son's departure, her son, far away in the United States, told her some very painful news. "Mom, I won't be coming home for Chinese New Year. I bought you a gift." Wu Zhihui texted Jiang Xueqin. The message was short, just a few words. Jiang Xueqin burst into tears. Tears streamed down her face as she replied to her son, "Okay, thank you, son. Be careful over there." One minute, two minutes… ten minutes… half an hour passed. Jiang Xueqin stared at the unread message, finally realizing with despair that there was no going back. When Liu Yu returned that evening, Jiang Xueqin had composed herself, acting as if nothing had happened, and gave Liu Yu a warm smile. "Honey, you've worked hard. Come wash your hands and eat." "My darling, let me give you a kiss first." Liu Yu hugged and kissed Jiang Xueqin for a while before releasing her, her face slightly flushed. He asked, "Didn't I say I'd cook? Why are you doing it again? Look at these delicate hands, they break my heart." Jiang Xueqin let Liu Yu hold and play with her hands, feeling sweet inside, but she said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! I'm not a pampered princess. What's wrong with cooking for my husband?" "You're my darling." Liu Yu lifted Jiang Xueqin's hand and kissed the back of it. "You're so smooth-talking. Let's eat, or the food will get cold." Soon after, the two finished eating. Liu Yu went to wash the dishes, while Jiang Xueqin was pushed to sit on the sofa and watch TV. Liu Yu always pampered her, rarely letting her do any work. According to Liu Yu, a wife is meant to be cherished, not to be made to do housework every day. Thinking of Liu Yu's kindness to her, Jiang Xueqin felt a little better about the sadness her son had caused her. Unbeknownst to Jiang Xueqin, her son, Wu Zhihui, was watching her at that moment… After arriving in the United States that day, Wu Zhihui checked his luggage after settling in and discovered an extra item in his suitcase—a small box. Wu Zhihui remembered not having this item. He casually opened it and found a USB drive inside. Curious about what it was, he plugged it into his laptop and opened the USB drive. Upon opening it, Wu Zhihui was shocked—the USB drive contained a massive 1TB of files! And the file names were boldly labeled "Our Love"! After the initial shock, Wu Zhihui vaguely knew what it was. Excited yet nervous, he opened the files and found mostly videos and audio recordings. Wu Zhihui's heart trembled; his fingers shook, hesitant to click. He had a suspicion; he was both afraid and panicked. Nearly ten minutes later, Wu Zhihui took a deep breath and randomly clicked on a video. As the video began playing, the image on the screen was indeed his mother, Jiang Xueqin. His mother lay on the bed, her arms wrapped around his thighs, her face flushed yet wanton, crying out, "Husband, fuck me, my pussy is so itchy!" Wu Zhihui got an erection. He felt both ashamed and excited. As a son, the right thing to do was to immediately turn off the video and destroy the USB drive. But a demon seemed to be tempting him to continue watching. Wu Zhihui moved the mouse to the "X" position. Reason told him he couldn't continue watching, but looking at his mother's wet pussy and pink anus in the video, he ultimately succumbed to desire. "Just once, just once, and I'll destroy it afterward," Wu Zhihui muttered to himself, repenting inwardly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared intently at his mother in the video. He quickly finished watching the first video and immediately clicked on another one to continue watching. The more videos Wu Zhihui watched, the more aroused he became. A perverse pleasure filled his brain, causing some pre-ejaculate to leak from the tip of his penis! Mixed with this perverse pleasure was a heart-wrenching pain. The earliest video was set in a restaurant! This meant his mother had already been having an affair with Liu Yu! Restaurants, home, school, even in the car! Had his mother unknowingly fallen into Liu Yu's gentle trap? Wu Zhihui thought silently, feeling somewhat numb, but he still couldn't bear to turn off the video. The perverse stimulation compelled him to continue watching. With each video, Wu Zhihui witnessed how his mother became hopelessly entangled in Liu Yu's gentle embrace. He couldn't help but ask himself, if he were a woman, would he also be unable to escape? And just as Liu Yu had said that day, he hadn't used any shady methods; he had simply pursued his mother normally. Wu Zhihui suddenly realized that in many videos, his mother was more proactive than Liu Yu, and her concern for Liu Yu far exceeded that for her son! This made Wu Zhihui feel very complicated, but his penis remained as hard as iron! As the videos continued to play, Wu Zhihui watched his mother's actions and expressions become increasingly unbearable! She was completely different from the gentle and virtuous woman he remembered; she was like a lowly prostitute! Even as Liu Yu slapped her face with his penis, she showed an expression of enjoyment! "Good Xiaoyu, good husband,""Stop playing around, you've slapped my face so hard it's swollen." "What slapped it?" "My husband's big cock, it's so bad, I'm going to teach that bad cock a lesson." Watching his mother finish her lewd conversation and then take Liu Yu's penis into her mouth, Wu Zhihui couldn't help but grip his own penis through his pants; it was so hard it felt like it was about to explode! His mother's movements as if she were savoring a delicacy, her small tongue licking from the glans down little by little until she reached the testicles. Wu Zhihui thought his mother would stop, but unexpectedly, she paused, then actively licked the testicles, licking them again and again, before actually opening her small mouth and taking one of the testicles into her mouth, even tilting her head back to look at Liu Yu! "Xue'er's little mouth is getting better and better. Good girl, keep licking." As Liu Yu's voice rang out, Wu Zhihui was surprised to see a flash of joy in his mother's eyes—the joy of receiving praise! And his mother's next actions told him even more clearly that she was very happy! Jiang Xueqin lowered her head again and began licking Liu Yu's testicles. After licking for a few minutes, she lowered her body again and licked Liu Yu's anus! Due to the camera angle, Wu Zhihui couldn't see how his mother was licking Liu Yu's anus, but the constant lewd sounds clearly told him that his mother was truly despicable enough to lick someone else's anus! However, despite Wu Zhihui's disgust for his mother's despicable behavior, his actions changed. He pulled down his pants and gripped his burning hot penis against his skin; the pants could no longer alleviate his morbid pleasure. "Good husband, come and fuck Xue'er's pussy, Xue'er wants it so much." In the video, after licking Liu Yu's anus, Jiang Xueqin turned around, her buttocks facing Liu Yu, her head resting on the bed, her two jade hands reaching up to her buttocks, spreading her buttocks apart, swaying from side to side, begging for Liu Yu's penis. "Ahhh!!" Wu Zhihui couldn't hold back any longer. His mother's luscious labia, her wet vulva, made him quickly masturbate, a surge of desire rushing to his brain. Then, his body trembled, and his penis ejaculated wave after wave of semen. After ejaculating, Wu Zhihui numbly grabbed a tissue and casually wiped his penis before continuing to watch the video. If he didn't know this woman was his mother, Wu Zhihui would definitely think she was an extremely despicable prostitute, even though his mother's behavior at this moment was not much different from that of a prostitute, and might even be worse. Watching Liu Yu pressing down on his mother's back, kneading the two breasts that had nurtured him, Wu Zhihui's breathing became rapid again, and his penis, which had just ejaculated, began to heat up! "Slutty Xue'er! Is it good? Does your cunt like your husband's big cock?" "I like it... mmm... Xue'er likes husband... oh... husband's big cock... it feels so good to fuck Xue'er... mmm..." Hearing his mother's increasingly loud moans, Wu Zhihui's penis became erect again. He couldn't help but reach out and grasp his penis, stroking it up and down. The video played slowly, and when Liu Yu finally pulled out his penis and ejaculated streams of white semen onto his all-too-familiar face, watching his mother lustfully close her eyes and open her mouth to receive Liu Yu's semen, Wu Zhihui ejaculated again! And this time, he ejaculated even more violently and in greater quantities than before, with a large amount of semen shooting directly under the table. After ejaculating, perhaps by chance, the laptop ran out of power and shut down automatically. Wu Zhihui leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down his cheek. A mournful whisper echoed faintly in the room. "Why...why did this happen..." Composing himself, Wu Zhihui plugged in his laptop. Looking at the small USB drive, he reached out, his hand trembling slightly, and pulled it out. He got up and went to the bathroom, but couldn't bring himself to go any further, staring at the toilet. "No, this isn't safe either. I need to format it first. Yes, I need to format it!" Wu Zhihui muttered to himself, returning to the computer. After the laptop charged for five minutes, he restarted it, plugged in the USB drive, and quickly opened "My Computer." He moved the mouse to the removable disk, but found his middle finger wouldn't press it! Wu Zhihui, press it, delete this embarrassing thing! No, Wu Zhihui, can you bear to part with your mother's sexy body? She's your mother! Delete it! Don't you want to see your mother's vagina again? Don't you want to see how lewd your mother is again? Have you forgotten the pleasure of watching your mother climax and ejaculate? Two conflicting voices clashed in Wu Zhihui's mind, causing his expression to shift between desire and shame. Ultimately, Wu Zhihui didn't format the USB drive; instead, he carefully stored it away. "I'm doing this to observe how well Liu Yu treats my mother." Only Wu Zhihui knew whether this was an excuse or not. In the following days, Wu Zhihui attended classes while working a part-time job, not because he was short of money, but because he wanted to experience what work was like. Although the part-time job made his time a bit tight, Wu Zhihui still insisted on taking out the carefully stored USB drive every day after returning home and watching the videos in chronological order. During some of the more passionate scenes, unable to suppress the demons within him, Wu Zhihui ejaculated on the floor. Each time he ejaculated, Wu Zhihui's guilt towards his mother deepened. Facing his mother's calls and texts, unable to forgive himself, he didn't know how to reply to her. Every time he heard his mother's gentle voice, his heart was filled with guilt. He condemned his actions, yet he remained deeply entangled, unable to extricate himself. After watching the videos for about a month, Wu Zhihui turned his attention to the audio recordings. Opening them, he found conversations between his mother and Liu Yu. Some were about work at home, others were normal chats, sounding like a long-married couple, both respectful and trusting of each other. Compared to the passionate, lustful videos, these recordings seemed rather ordinary, but this warm conversation, this mutual trust, made Wu Zhihui even more distressed. He understood that this represented his mother's deep respect for Liu Yu, her complete trust in him in everything, big or small, even bordering on adoration! Listening to the recordings, Wu Zhihui painfully clutched his hair. He would rather continue watching the videos of his mother and Liu Yu having sex than listen to these recordings anymore. For him, it was more painful than his mother being pinned down by Liu Yu. Because when his mother was pinned down by Liu Yu, he could at least find an excuse to deceive himself, saying it was just because his mother was lonely and Liu Yu took advantage of her vulnerability. But these recordings cruelly robbed him of the option to deceive himself, tearing apart his self-contained lies. His mother had truly fallen in love with that bastard Liu Yu, even more deeply than she had loved his father! Wu Zhihui took off his headphones; he didn't want to listen anymore. Each recording only reopened the wounds in his heart. He got up and took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, downing most of it in one gulp. He wouldn't get completely drunk, but right now, his heart was in so much pain that he needed some alcohol to numb the agony. Sitting back down at his computer, Wu Zhihui skipped the recordings and scrolled to a .txt document at the bottom. Clicking on it revealed two strings of numbers and a website address. Wu Zhihui was very intelligent; otherwise, he wouldn't have been accepted by MIT. With a little thought, he guessed that this was probably the username and password for his home security camera. As for the website address, he didn't know it, but that didn't matter; he'd just open it. Wu Zhihui quickly opened the website. It turned out to be a website for installing and monitoring a camera in real time. Wu Zhihui understood; as long as he downloaded the software and entered the account and password, he could see his mother from tens of thousands of kilometers away. Curious, he downloaded the software, installed it, and entered the account and password. Sure enough, upon logging in, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, while Liu Yu massaged her feet. "Tired, baby? These past few days have been tough, but it'll be better in a few days," Wu Zhihui said, watching Liu Yu massage his mother's feet. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to make her so tired. Curious, Wu Zhihui continued watching. "I told you not to massage anymore. I'm not unable to walk a few steps, but those high heels are really tiring. I've never worn such high heels before." "Only those high heels match that wedding dress, baby. Just bear with it, your husband will massage you later." Wu Zhihui was stunned. A wedding dress? Were they really getting married? While Wu Zhihui was struggling with his thoughts in front of the computer, the two of them were already glued together on the sofa, their clothes gradually disappearing. When Wu Zhihui finally came to his senses from the news, his mother was already pinned down on the sofa by Liu Yu, her buttocks raised like a female dog, enduring Liu Yu's whipping from behind. Watching this stimulating scene, Wu Zhihui abandoned his chaotic thoughts, gripping his already erect penis and stroking it up and down. Each time he saw his mother's flushed face and moans, Wu Zhihui always...He could get an erection very quickly, and the pleasure was incredibly intense! In the days that followed, Wu Zhihui would sit in front of the computer whenever he had free time, watching his mother take care of Liu Yu every day, just as she always did for his father. She would do light housework meticulously, but Liu Yu wouldn't let her do anything too heavy, not even cooking. Putting aside other factors, Wu Zhihui had to admit that Liu Yu was good to his mother, but that didn't change the fact that he couldn't accept the reality of it all. Usually, after dinner and a shower, Wu Zhihui would watch a pornographic video online. He even had a deep-seated suspicion: was Liu Yu on drugs? Otherwise, how could he explain Liu Yu's terrifying energy, wanting his mother at least once a day? Days passed like this, and soon, Wu Zhihui saw his mother in a wedding dress, offering her anus to Liu Yu. He couldn't believe his mother could be so lewd, but the incredibly stimulating scene made him ejaculate twice in that instant. Watching his mother throw the wedding ring his father had given her into the toilet in such a lewd and degrading way, Wu Zhihui felt even more conflicted and unsure how to talk to his mother. Already filled with guilt and remorse, he now felt even more guilty towards his father. Perhaps because the live stream had pushed Wu Zhihui to the brink of collapse, he gradually stopped replying to his mother's calls and messages. He didn't know how to respond; even though they were thousands of kilometers apart, if he were standing in front of his mother, he didn't even know if he had the courage to look her in the eye. After all, no matter what, his actions had desecrated his mother! When Wu Zhihui calmed down a bit and watched the live stream again, he suddenly noticed a change in his mother's attitude towards Liu Yu. She was now almost subservient to him, completely relinquishing control! No matter how unwilling Wu Zhihui was, he knew that his mother belonged to Liu Yu for life. The only thing that gave him a sliver of comfort, or perhaps a sense of relief, was that his mother hadn't given Liu Yu a child. Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Wu Zhihui turned on his computer as usual and opened the software. Observing his mother and Liu Yu's daily life had become a hobby for him. Sometimes he couldn't help but watch, and he would turn on his computer and open the software at the appointed time. The camera showed his mother sitting on the sofa, looking a little lazy, with a happy expression on her face, occasionally shifting her gaze from the TV to another direction. "Honey, this TV series is so funny, come and watch it in a bit." "Okay, you watch first, I'll be right there." Wu Zhihui sat in front of the computer, looking at his mother's smile and hearing the happiness in her voice, his heart was filled with complex emotions. Actually, if Wu Zhihui had watched from the beginning, he would have known that Jiang Xueqin was in a very bad mood today, very disappointed, and even had moments of despair. It was only after Jiang Xueqin made some other decisions in her heart that she felt a little better. A while later, Liu Yu appeared on the screen. Wu Zhihui watched as Liu Yu went straight to his mother's side, sat down, and hugged her in his arms. "Baby, I haven't told you yet, what's wrong with you today? You seem to be in a bad mood?" Wu Zhihui was taken aback. Wasn't his mother quite happy? Why would Liu Yu say she was in a bad mood? And how did Liu Yu figure it out? "Nothing, I just thought about some things from the past, and I felt a little sentimental," Jiang Xueqin said softly. "What made my darling so upset?" "I don't want to talk about it anymore. Honey, you must be tired today. Let me massage your shoulders. Come on, lie down," Jiang Xueqin said, getting up and nudging Liu Yu. "My darling is so sweet. Well then, honey, I'll enjoy the Queen's service today," Liu Yu said, lying on the sofa with a smile. "You're so annoying!" Jiang Xueqin blushed and gave a coquettish laugh, placing her hand on Liu Yu's shoulder. Wu Zhihui knew what Liu Yu meant by "Queen." In the videos he had seen before, some showed his mother riding on Liu Yu's back and head like a knight, and Liu Yu would jokingly call his mother "Queen." Watching the live stream, seeing his mother and Liu Yu chatting intimately, like a married couple in their daily routine, Wu Zhihui felt a thorn constantly piercing his heart. Ten minutes later, Liu Yu grabbed Jiang Xueqin's hand, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him, grinning wickedly, "My darling, you've worked hard. To reward you for being so good to your husband, do you want to be a queen or a cute little slave today? I'll grant your wish." Wu Zhihui could clearly see his mother's face, so familiar to him, turn bright red with desire as Liu Yu spoke. "First, be a queen... then be your husband's slave..." Jiang Xueqin said, closing her eyes. Wu Zhihui knew another battle was about to begin. He watched the screen with anticipation, even knowing his behavior was perverse, but the demon within him kept driving him to pull down his pants and grasp his already erect penis. Watching Liu Yu on the screen stop talking, take off his mother's clothes, and let her ride on his head, with the sounds of a dog drinking water and his mother's moans coming from the speakers, Wu Zhihui began to pant heavily as he masturbated. "Mmm...husband...so good...licking so deep...mmm..." Watching his mother sit on Liu Yu's head, her hips heaving, her vulva rubbing against Liu Yu's mouth, constantly emitting soft moans, Wu Zhihui felt increasingly aroused. About five minutes later, Jiang Xueqin's body trembled and convulsed as she cried out, "Oh...husband...Xue'er is coming...ah..." At the same moment his mother reached her climax, Wu Zhihui also reached his climax, a large amount of semen gushing from his glans! After resting for a while, Wu Zhihui casually wiped his penis with a tissue and continued to watch his mother and Liu Yu's battle. His mother, who had just been the queen, was now kneeling in front of Liu Yu, her small mouth sucking on his penis. Seeing his mother's lustful expression and alluring eyes, Wu Zhihui felt his penis heat up again, showing signs of becoming erect. In the video, his mother would quickly swallow and spit out his penis, then stick out her tongue to lick the glans, even using the tip of her tongue to probe the urethral opening of Liu Yu's penis. The obscene scenes caused Wu Zhihui's penis to become erect again. When Liu Yu held his mother's head with both hands and thrust his hips rapidly, Wu Zhihui watched his mother's eyes roll back, the intense stimulation causing him to grip his penis and masturbate again. "Baby, I'm going to cum! Your favorite milk is here!" Watching Liu Yu shout, his penis plunged deep into his mother's mouth, leaving only a third of the shaft protruding, then trembling all over, his mother making gurgling swallowing sounds. Wu Zhihui knew that his mother was not only being given oral sex by Liu Yu, but also swallowing his semen! Even though he had already seen these scenes in previous recordings, Wu Zhihui was still aroused and ejaculated a large amount of semen again! In the video, after swallowing the semen in her mouth, the mother used her tongue to clean Liu Yu's penis. Then, Wu Zhihui watched as his mother opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly let out a burp! Did this mean that his mother was full after being filled with Liu Yu's thick semen? Jiang Xueqin's face turned red. Looking at Liu Yu's suppressed laughter, she said coquettishly, "You're so bad, you shot so much!" Liu Yu chuckled and said, "My little slut, are you full?" Jiang Xueqin got up from the ground with a shy expression, sat on the sofa, spread her legs, revealing her already muddy vulva, and said with a red face but unusual excitement, "I'm full up there... but not down there yet..." Wu Zhihui watched as Liu Yu, with his still hard penis after ejaculating, approached his mother, knowing that the battle between his mother and Liu Yu had just begun. He continued watching, and as Liu Yu increased the speed of his thrusting, his mother suddenly said, "Husband...shoot inside...Xue'er won't take the pill this time...Xue'er wants to have your baby...Mmm...Xue'er wants you to make her pregnant..." Wu Zhihui was stunned. Have a baby? His mother wanted to have Liu Yu's baby? Then he wouldn't be his mother's only child anymore? Before he could think further, he saw Liu Yu's movements suddenly stop in the video, his lust turning into emotion, excitement, and agitation, then a complex and ever-changing expression that left Wu Zhihui somewhat confused. Jiang Xueqin had been watching Liu Yu's expression closely, wanting to know what he was thinking. At first, seeing Liu Yu's excitement and agitation made her happy too, but then his expression changed, becoming complicated, which frightened Jiang Xueqin. She stammered, "Honey, don't you like children? Or...or do you dislike me?" Jiang Xueqin initially took birth control pills, but later Liu Yu worried about the side effects and suggested using condoms. However, Jiang Xueqin, who had already fallen in love with Liu Yu's powerful ejaculation, was reluctant to let her clitoris be filled with his hot semen, so she later started taking long-term birth control pills. Jiang Xueqin had calculated today...It just so happens that the product expired yesterday, so if she were to have sex with him today, the chances of getting pregnant are still quite high. In the past, Jiang Xueqin would have continued taking it, but these days, her son clearly no longer wanted her as his mother, leaving her with only Liu Yu as her support. Moreover, as Liu Yu's wife, she had an obligation to bear him children. "No, good wife, I'm really grateful to you for being willing to have my child." Liu Yu stopped moving, still inside Jiang Xueqin, and rolled over, letting her lie on top of him. Wu Zhihui was a little confused. Excluding other factors, shouldn't a husband be happy and eager to have his wife's child? Why was it different with Liu Yu? This made him curious, wanting to know why Liu Yu was acting this way. "I'm your wife, isn't it only natural for me to have your child? Besides, even if I weren't your wife, just your aunt... I'd still be willing to have your child!" This was the first time Jiang Xueqin hadn't called him "husband" since their marriage, the first time she'd used the title of "aunt." Although her voice was soft, the determination in her words was clear! And when she referred to herself as "aunt," she clearly felt herself getting wetter, and Liu Yu getting harder! Jiang Xueqin's mindset had changed at this moment, something Wu Zhihui in front of the computer couldn't see. He was even a little confused. Why would his mother suddenly say this? Was it because of his estrangement? Liu Yu naturally wouldn't dislike the woman on top of him. If he did, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths and hardships to marry her and make her his wife. However, Liu Yu also had his own considerations. Although Jiang Xueqin was still relatively young, if she got pregnant, she would be considered an older mother, and an older mother meant that childbirth would be very painful, and there was even a risk of unpredictable accidents. Adding to the fact that pregnancy takes a toll on one's energy and spirit, compared to his lover risking his life to give birth to their child, Liu Yu hoped even more that his beloved could accompany him through this short life painlessly and without illness. "Wife, how could your husband dislike you? I love you too much to ask." Wu Zhihui said slowly, watching Liu Yu kiss his mother's forehead. "Then why do you seem a little unhappy, husband?" "Hehe, my darling wife, you are my greatest treasure in this life. I can't let you risk having a child. Having you by my side is enough for me." Liu Yu's words moved Jiang Xueqin deeply, but now she hoped even more to leave Liu Yu with an heir, which would also represent the blossoming of their love. "Honey, I'm in great health now. You know I exercise every day. Giving birth won't take too much to bear, okay? I want to have a child for you!" Jiang Xueqin said, sounding like a woman deeply in love, playfully teasing her lover, even though she was older than her husband, Liu Yu. Compared to Liu Yu, Wu Zhihui's feelings were much more complicated. On one hand, his mother was willing to have a child for Liu Yu; on the other hand, he wanted to call his mother and yell at her—"He doesn't even want it, yet you're eagerly taking the initiative and even begging him?" But Wu Zhihui could only think about it. He felt that what he had done to his mother had already desecrated her. He was still masturbating, and he had no right or face to point fingers at his mother anymore. He could only watch from afar through this app as his mother sometimes acted like a lowly prostitute and sometimes like a virtuous wife and mother, serving Liu Yu. "Wife, why do you suddenly want to have a child for me?" Liu Yu suddenly felt that Jiang Xueqin was a bit sudden. In all the time they had been together, although he hadn't mentioned it, Jiang Xueqin hadn't either. Why was she suddenly so proactive today? He thought about it and, considering that Jiang Xueqin wasn't in a good mood today, he wondered to himself: Could it be because of Wu Zhihui? Did the surprise he gave him work? "Hmm...we've been married for so long, it's not exactly sudden, is it? And as your wife, I should take advantage of my ability to have children and continue the Liu family line." Jiang Xueqin wouldn't tell Liu Yu the specific reasons in her heart. She felt it was unfair to Liu Yu; after her son ignored her, she immediately wanted to have another child with her current husband—what kind of thinking was that? She actually felt very guilty. Although Jiang Xueqin didn't know that Liu Yu had already guessed the reason, and didn't mind that she wanted to have a child for him for this reason. Jiang Xueqin suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt. After hesitating for a moment, she composed herself, her face displaying a wanton expression. She giggled and said, "Good husband, good Xiaoyu, don't you want to get your dear wife, your own aunt, pregnant? Let your aunt give birth to our incestuous child? Ah, you bad boy, your big cock is even harder now, fuck me, fuck this slutty aunt, let your aunt give you a child!" At the end, Jiang Xueqin even shouted, her voice making Wu Zhihui, who was wearing headphones, feel dizzy. Liu Yu, also aroused by Jiang Xueqin's lewd confession, no longer hesitated. His penis, already inside Jiang Xueqin's vagina, immediately began its work, thrusting fiercely into her filthy flesh! Listening to his mother's wanton moans playing through his headphones, Wu Zhihui didn't want to think about anything else. He mechanically stroked his penis, imagining his mother's appearance after being fucked by Liu Yu until she was pregnant. The perverse stimulation made him indescribably excited! Every cell in his body was throbbing! He breathed heavily, his eyes fixed on the screen, watching the wanton, excited, and expectant expression on his mother's face, watching her pair of pert buttocks, watching her vagina being penetrated by Liu Yu's penis, her two bright red labia fluttering up and down with the movement of the penis. The stimulation in his heart gradually reached its peak! After that night, Wu Zhihui rarely opened the software, partly because of his mother having a child with Liu Yu, and partly because he was busy writing his thesis. Until one day, when he had some free time, he sat in front of the computer again, took out his phone, looked at his mother's number, hesitated for a while, and then dialed his mother's number for the first time in months. "Beep beep beep" for about 40 seconds, and just when Wu Zhihui was about to lose patience, the call was finally answered. However, the moment the call connected, his mother's voice instantly aroused him! "Mmm... Xiaohui... why are you calling Mom..." He knew his mother's voice intimately; he immediately recognized that she was having sex! The intense stimulation made him quickly turn on his computer, open the software, and while replying to his mother's message, search for where they were. Soon, Wu Zhihui found her. His mother was sitting on Liu Yu's lap, her once flat stomach now prominently swollen—she was pregnant! "Mom? What are you doing?" Wu Zhihui asked deliberately, a hint of nervousness in his voice, but he couldn't help but start unbuckling his belt! "Mom's running... mmm... Xiaohui, how are you doing in America... hmm..." Watching his mother on the screen continue her nonchalant movements, Liu Yu's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, pretending to be running, Wu Zhihui suddenly felt incredibly aroused! "Oh, I'm doing well in America, Mom. How are you doing at home?" "Mmm... Mom's doing well at home... um... Xiaoyu... oh... my husband is very good to me..." Perhaps Liu Yu was asserting his dominance. When Jiang Xueqin mentioned Xiaoyu, he suddenly grabbed her pregnant belly and thrust rapidly a few times. He only stopped when Jiang Xueqin changed her mind. Jiang Xueqin was also excited at this moment. The thrill of being discovered by her son at any moment made her desire rise continuously. She looked at Liu Yu lying on the bed with watery eyes. "Mom, why does your running sound a little strange?" Wu Zhihui asked deliberately, while rapidly stroking his penis. "Mom... I was running fast just now... um... so I'm a little tired... oh..." Such obvious moans, Mom, are you still going to explain it as running? Have you indulged Liu Yu to this extent? Wu Zhihui's breathing became rapid as he watched his mother on the screen get off Liu Yu, kneeling on the bed with her plump buttocks raised high, swaying from side to side to seduce Liu Yu. At the same time, she covered the phone with one hand and moaned, "Husband...fuck me, my cunt is so itchy...mmm..." "Slutty wife, aren't you afraid your son will hear you?" Liu Yu said with a wicked smile, while slowly thrusting his penis in and out of that cunt that he never tired of fucking. "Faster...husband...Xue'er is yours...your sex slave...mmm..." Watching this stimulating scene, Wu Zhihui deliberately asked, "Mom? Are you still there?" "Oh...Mom's here...Xiaohui, is something wrong?" "Nothing much, just haven't talked to you in a long time, wanted to talk to you." "Mmm...go ahead...Mom's listening..." Seeing his mother covering her mouth, occasionally letting out a soft moan, Wu Zhihui casually mentioned some recent events, nervously wondering if his mother would...Shout it out without a care? "Oh... Xiaohui... Mom has to go now... Mom has to keep running... Bye-bye..." Jiang Xueqin casually pressed the button, not even noticing if she had pressed the hang-up button, and threw the phone aside, sticking her butt out and moaning, "Husband... fuck faster... Xue'er is about to climax..." "Slutty wife, you're getting fucked by your husband while talking to your son on the phone, your juices are flowing so much! My dick is almost ruined!" "Mmm... Husband... This is so exciting... Ahh... Your dick is getting harder too... You bad boy... Mmm..." Liu Yu sped up, his penis slamming hard into the beauty's flower core, while saying, "Slutty wife, next time your son calls, let him hear you climax, okay? Let him see how slutty his mom is!" "Ahh... My pussy feels so good... Husband, whatever you say... Ohh... Whatever... Xue'er will listen to you... Ahh... It's so exciting to be heard by my son... I'm coming... Slutty Xue'er is climaxing..." Looking at his mother's current state and listening to her words, Wu Zhihui, after reaching his climax and ejaculating, suddenly realized that he, her son, had become an object for his mother and Liu Yu's flirtation, no longer the most important person in her heart! And most of the reason for all this was his own fault. If he had cared more about his mother, if he hadn't gone abroad, if he hadn't so pervertedly masturbated to her videos, but instead cared for her more every day, would everything have been different? Wu Zhihui suddenly felt like a failure. He opened a drawer, took out the USB drive containing the love stories of his mother and Liu Yu, placed it on the table, and remained silent for a long time. He glanced at his mother and Liu Yu, who were now embracing and whispering sweet nothings, and made a decision in his heart. "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm an unfilial son." He closed the software, deleted it from the recycle bin, reinstalled the computer, then smashed the USB drive to pieces and flushed it down the toilet! Wu Zhihui had come to his senses. Perhaps it was because of his conscience, perhaps it was because of his mother; in any case, he decided to say goodbye to the past! For the next four years, Wu Zhihui focused intently on his studies in the United States, achieving excellent grades and graduating successfully from MIT. He then bought a house in Los Angeles and settled permanently in the US. Meanwhile, Wu Zhihui began dating a Chinese-American senior at his university, and they decided to get married! Wu Zhihui didn't know if he was still influenced by his mother's passionate video, but during these four years, he found himself completely uninterested in young, beautiful girls his own age. His current girlfriend, Monidb, was three years older than him, and most importantly, sometimes when he looked at her, he felt she resembled his mother! Even Wu Zhihui himself wasn't sure if his choice of life partner was based on his feelings for his mother. Meanwhile, in Z City, Jiang Xueqin had already given up on her son before that phone call ended. Soon after, she gave birth to a lovely baby girl for Liu Yu the following year. Although she longed for a son to continue the Liu family line, seeing that Liu Yu didn't mind that she had given birth to a girl, she let go of her slight unease and immersed herself in the happiness Liu Yu gave her. However, after recovering somewhat from giving birth to her daughter, Jiang Xueqin had some other thoughts. She felt she should produce an heir for the Liu family. Although she already had a daughter, her daughter would eventually marry and leave the family. In the eyes of their generation, once a daughter married and there were no sons in the family, it meant the family line would end. However, when Jiang Xueqin proposed this idea to Liu Yu, she was met with a strong rejection! "No, wife, you gave me a daughter, I'm already very satisfied and happy." "But..." "No buts, I understand what you mean, wife. You feel that without a son, the Liu family line will end, right? Listen to me, really, a daughter is enough. I really don't value that, and I can't let you take that risk again." Because of this, Jiang Xueqin was somewhat depressed for several days. Fortunately, Liu Yu found her some things to do, which distracted her somewhat, and she stopped mentioning having another child for Liu Yu, focusing her attention on work and taking care of the child. During these four years, Wu Zhihui and Jiang Xueqin would occasionally contact each other to see how she was doing. Looking at his mother in the video, Wu Zhihui couldn't believe that his mother, already a woman in her early forties, looked like a vibrant woman in her thirties, thanks to Liu Yu's excellent care. Her postpartum recovery was even better than before, her smile was full of happiness, and she radiated a dazzling glow! As Wu Zhihui and Monidb were preparing for their wedding, Wu Zhihui's parents-in-law suddenly approached him, requesting that he invite his mother, Jiang Xueqin, to the United States for the wedding. They were filled with curiosity about the woman who had raised such outstanding individuals and wanted to see what made this Chinese mother-in-law so remarkable. Wu Zhihui was unwilling. Although he had never again desecrated his mother after destroying those things, he still had a mental block, which made him instinctively want to refuse his in-laws' request. However, Monidb, who knew some of the inside story, wouldn't allow it. She pulled Wu Zhihui aside and told him that she wanted to meet her mother-in-law, and that as a Chinese herself, she hoped to have the blessings of both sets of parents for such an important event as her marriage. Of course, Monidb also told Wu Zhihui that she was curious about her mother-in-law's "annoying" young husband and wanted to see what this man looked like, since he had managed to seduce her and become her husband. She even stated that if Wu Zhihui didn't agree, she wouldn't marry him. Left with no other option, Wu Zhihui invited his mother in China to attend his wedding in the United States. Facing her son whom she hadn't seen for four years, Jiang Xueqin felt nervous and worried. Her instinct was to resist going, but Liu Yu persistently persuaded her until she finally agreed. They then sent their daughter to a daycare center, and accompanied by Liu Yu, she boarded a plane for the first time, heading to Los Angeles. A few hours later, after disembarking in Los Angeles, Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin were greeted by Wu Zhihui and his fiancée, Monidb. Liu Yu greeted Monidb in the English he had taught himself in his spare time over the years. The atmosphere between the mother and son was awkward. After exchanging greetings, they stood there awkwardly, unsure what to say, lacking the warmth of a long-awaited reunion between family members. Upon arriving at Monidb and Wu Zhihui's home, Liu Yu politely and courteously greeted Monidb's parents. His fluent English impressed them, and they also extended their greetings to Jiang Xueqin, whose English was only so-so, using somewhat broken Chinese. After the pleasantries, Monidb's parents invited Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin to sit down. "Liu, how did you manage to win over this beautiful mother-in-law? My goodness, I can hardly believe Jiang is 40!" Having grown up in the United States, they didn't mince words like many Chinese people back home; they spoke their minds directly. "Hehe, it's actually a stroke of luck bestowed upon me by heaven, allowing me to win over my beautiful wife," Liu Yu said, turning to Jiang Xueqin, who was nestled close to him like a little woman, and giving her a warm smile. Jiang Xueqin returned a gentle smile. "Liu, can you tell me your story?" Monidb, who had been listening nearby, suddenly asked. However, because of a slight issue with how she addressed him, her parents scolded her a couple of times. Monidb stuck out her tongue, feigning innocence, and looked at Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin with bright eyes. "Well, no problem. I'll tell you then. When I first met my love..." Liu Yu slowly began to recount his story with Jiang Xueqin: how they met, how he fell in love with her, how he confessed his feelings, how they overcame all obstacles to be together, and so on. Of the four people listening, three listened with great interest, while one felt extremely uncomfortable. If Monidb hadn't been holding him back so tightly, he probably would have left long ago. For him, this was pure mental torture. After Liu Yu finished telling his story with Jiang Xueqin, almost an hour had passed. He wanted to stop long ago, but because Monidb kept egging him on, and her parents also expressed great interest, he continued. Towards the end, he had to pick out some parts to tell, otherwise, it would have taken several days to finish. After hearing Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin's story, Monidb's family, who had grown up in the United States, all expressed their support for his relationship with Jiang Xueqin. Monidb also changed her opinion of Liu Yu, seeing him as a man with considerable self-control and...What a charming man! Her parents had lived in the United States since she was young, and their love for freedom extended to their relationship. This instilled in Monidb a distinctly American upbringing, and she genuinely envied the hard-won love between Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin. "Liu, your love story with Jiang is so wonderful! May you be happy forever!" Monidb's mother was a rather sentimental woman, truly envious of Jiang Xueqin for finding such a good man, and deeply moved by their relationship. "Liu, please stay at our house. You must stay for Wu and Monidb's wedding. I hope they can receive your blessings!" Monidb's father said. "Thank you, then we'll take our leave." Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin exchanged a glance before agreeing. Jiang Xueqin listened quietly to Liu Yu recount their story. The simple yet heartwarming tales eased her tension, allowing her to immerse herself in the past. Only after Liu Yu finished did she smile shyly and say, "Thank you." "Okay, okay, I'll go prepare dinner. You two chat," Monidb's mother said with a smile, getting up and leaving the living room, taking her husband with her. The four of them remained: Monidb admired Liu Yu, Wu Zhihui sat awkwardly on the sofa, and Liu Yu, with one arm around Jiang Xueqin, didn't continue their conversation. Thus, Liu Yu and Jiang Xueqin temporarily stayed in Wu Zhihui and Monidb's bridal suite. Nothing particularly eventful happened during this time. Although Jiang Xueqin and Wu Zhihui and his mother exchanged a few words when they met, the awkwardness remained. The night before Wu Zhihui's wedding, he suffered from insomnia, his mind preoccupied with past events, unable to fall asleep. A moment later, a surge of urge to urinate rose within him, so Wu Zhihui got up to go to the bathroom. He then went to the living room to pour a glass of water. As he passed his mother and Liu Yu's room, a sudden sound made him stop. "Mmm...husband...be gentle...someone will hear...oh...so deep..." It was the voice of his mother, Jiang Xueqin, which he knew intimately. Instinctively, he wanted to go back to his room, but as he turned, he was tripped by the light reflected on the wall. They hadn't closed the door properly! This was Wu Zhihui's first thought. Then, a series of voices suddenly echoed in his mind: Take a look. You haven't seen her when she was being conquered in a long time. Don't you want to relive it? Your mother had a child; her breasts must be bigger than before. Don't you want to see? That demon, dormant for nearly four years, seemed to be emitting a tempting voice from the deepest part of his heart! Wu Zhihui was silent for a moment, then mechanically turned and walked towards the slightly ajar door. The faint moans of extreme pleasure made him lose himself once more. Pressing his head against the doorframe, Wu Zhihui peered through the crack into the room. She had changed; she was even more beautiful than four years ago. It was as if time itself was taking care of this woman who had suffered half her life. Her already high and firm breasts had grown even larger after giving birth to Liu Yu's child. Her slightly chubby belly was no longer visible, and her hips seemed to have grown even bigger. Wu Zhihui suddenly felt that his mother truly embodied what a devilish figure was! "Slap slap slap," this woman with a devilish figure, his mother, was being repeatedly thrust into by Liu Yu in a rear-entry position. The sound of her lower abdomen hitting her jade-like buttocks was so loud! Wu Zhihui suddenly had a strange thought: was his mother's buttocks so big now because Liu Yu was thrusting into her so often? "Ah...husband...Xue'er feels so good...faster...fuck Xue'er to death...mmm..." His own mother, who had given him life and raised him, was just a few meters away, being pinned down by her own nephew, engaged in lewd intercourse. The sensation this gave Wu Zhihui was far more intense than anything he could see on a screen. His penis was already erect, the pre-ejaculate fluid flowing from the tip of his glans indicating that its owner was completely aroused. Wu Zhihui became increasingly engrossed in watching. The wanton and lewdness of his mother during sex with Liu Yu was something his fiancée could never match. Although Monidb also moaned, the feeling he got was never as intense or captivating as his mother's! While Wu Zhihui's mind was wandering, Liu Yu, who was currently fucking Jiang Xueqin's beautiful body, seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head towards the door. When he saw a figure, the corners of Liu Yu's mouth curled up slightly; he suddenly had a new idea! Wu Zhihui froze. Although his mind was elsewhere, his gaze hadn't left the two people in the room. He clearly saw Liu Yu turn his head and glance at him, then seem to smile? What did he mean? Was he mocking him? Wu Zhihui suddenly felt uncomfortable standing there. He wanted to turn and leave, but seeing Liu Yu acting as if nothing was wrong, continuing to fuck his mother, a nameless rage surged within him! "Don't you love my mother? Why can you tolerate others seeing her body? I'm not leaving! Let's see who gives up first!" Having made up his mind, Wu Zhihui stayed, continuing to watch his mother being fucked by Liu Yu. Actually, he didn't know why he remained watching. Suddenly, Liu Yu stopped his thrusting, grabbed his mother's black stockings from the bed, and whispered something in her ear. His mother playfully slapped him, saying, "You're so bad! You're going to do this to me again." "Hehe, don't you like it, my sexy wife? You get so wet every time we do this." "Stop it, don't say that, you big bad guy!" The two flirted, but Wu Zhihui didn't see his mother rejecting Liu Yu. Instead, she obediently closed her eyes, letting Liu Yu wrap the stockings around her eyes twice, obscuring her vision. Wu Zhihui had a feeling his mother would become even more wanton soon, but he also had a bad feeling. Liu Yu continued thrusting his hips, his penis pumping in and out of his mother's vagina, his thick, long penis causing her to moan incessantly. "Oh...husband...it feels even stronger when I can't see...my pussy feels so good...husband...I love you...Xue'er loves you so much...fuck me...keep fucking my pussy...mmm..." Wu Zhihui suddenly realized that his mother was much more lewd and wanton in bed than she had been four years ago. No, that's not right. If she was wanton before, then his mother now felt like a slut! Despite thinking this, his mother's slutty and wanton nature only intensified his feelings. Wu Zhihui now really wanted to grab his penis and give it a good time. "Wife, your son is watching you get fucked by a big cock!" Liu Yu's voice suddenly rang out. It wasn't loud, but Wu Zhihui outside the door heard it clearly. His body stiffened again, and he even wanted to turn around and run away immediately. But seeing that his mother wasn't frightened by Liu Yu's words, and instead moaned, "Ah...oh...so deep...son...don't look at me...don't look...uh..." Wu Zhihui felt a little relieved, but then his whole body was filled with a huge stimulation. His right hand couldn't help but grasp his own penis and began to move it up and down. "Slutty wife, Xiao Hui is really watching!" Liu Yu fucked the beautiful flesh beneath him while slapping her buttocks lightly with his hand, the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding echoing continuously. "Oh...so good...you're fucking so deep...uh...husband, stop for a second...uh..." Jiang Xueqin thought this was just another little game Liu Yu was playing with her. She pretended that her son was really watching, and tried to reach her hands over her head to pull off the stockings that were obscuring her view. But Liu Yu was quick; a large hand immediately grabbed her two small hands and pulled them behind her back, causing her upper body to arch upwards. Her two breasts, fuller after childbirth, stood erect, and her once vibrant nipples were now a pale purple! Wu Zhihui's eyes were fixed on his mother's two enormous breasts, which were bobbing up and down. The waves of flesh were even more spectacular than when viewed on a screen, making his breathing more rapid and his movements of stroking his penis even more intense! "You slutty wife, your son is watching your big tits and masturbating!" Liu Yu grabbed Jiang Xueqin's two jade-like hands with one hand, and slapped her buttocks repeatedly with the other, while his penis thrust in and out of her muddy vagina, bringing out the wetness that splashed onto the sheets. Perhaps because she was so close to her son Wu Zhihui this time, separated only by a wall, Jiang Xueqin felt as if her son was really watching her and Liu Yu's sex act. Besides feeling nervous and shy, she also felt a kind of stimulation, the constant secretion of wetness being the best evidence. "Ahhh... Xiaohui... no... don't look at Mom... husband... um... faster... fuck deeper... Xue'er is about to come..." The intense stimulation made Jiang Xueqin extremely excited, and the pleasure kept surging up. She was soon on the verge of orgasm. She only needed Liu Yu to give her a few more hard thrusts from behind to reach orgasm! "You slutty wife! Your son is watching and masturbating!""Aren't you afraid?" Liu Yu asked, deliberately slowing down. The itching from her vagina made Jiang Xueqin shout desperately, "Husband, don't stop! Keep fucking Xue'er! Xue'er is about to climax!" "Answer me, and I'll give you a climax!" Jiang Xueqin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly remembered that this was just a sex game, and shouted without any restraint, "Fuck Xue'er! Xue'er is your wife, Xue'er is your bitch, your sex slave! Let Xiao Hui do whatever he wants! The most important thing for Xue'er is you, my husband!" Satisfied with the answer, Liu Yu released Jiang Xueqin's two delicate hands, grabbed her slender waist with his large hands, and thrust his penis in hard, pumping it violently! "Slutty wife, moan even more slutty, your husband loves to hear you moan!" "Xue'er is a slut... Xue'er is Liu Yu's bitch... mmm... Xue'er loves husband Liu Yu's big cock... ahh... husband... I'm coming... Xue'er came ahhh..." "Slutty wife! Your husband is coming too! I'll shoot it all into you!" "Give it to me... shoot it all inside... oh ah... so hot..." The two in the room reached their climax, and Wu Zhihui outside the door also ejaculated into his pants at that moment, his hands covered in thick semen! As the climax subsided, the two in the room embraced each other, caressing each other's bodies, vaguely showing signs of preparing for another battle. Outside the door, Wu Zhihui, having reached his climax under extreme stimulation, finally understood that he and his mother could never go back to the way things were. His mother would never cherish him again. With extremely complex emotions, he glanced deeply at his mother embracing Liu Yu, turned around, and walked towards his room, leaving behind a dejected figure… Three years later, in a cemetery in Z City, a man and two women stood before a tombstone. The man was tall and imposing; while not exactly handsome, he exuded a particularly sunny image. The women were of different ages; the taller woman had a curvaceous figure and a face that, while not exceptionally beautiful, grew on her, possessing an air of nobility. The younger woman only reached the man's waist; although still young, it was clear from her face that she would grow up to be a stunning beauty, no less than the woman beside her. The three of them had just finished sweeping the grave. The girl asked the man curiously, "Daddy, who is this? Why did we come to see him?" The man patted the girl's head, his face full of affection, and smiled, "Ask Mommy." The girl turned her head towards the woman, her big, dark eyes looking at her. The woman glanced at the photo on the tombstone and said casually, "An old friend from the past, not a very important friend." The girl wanted to ask more, but the man patted her head again and smiled, "Xue'er, you take the baby out first. I'll stay and offer him a couple of drinks." "Okay, honey, you can only have two drinks, don't drink too much. Baby, go out with Mommy first." The woman took the girl's hand and led her towards the exit. The man pulled a small 100ml bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) from his pocket, filled two glasses, squatted down in front of the tombstone, and laughed, "Uncle, no, Wu Fu, I truly thank you. Luckily, you didn't know how to cherish such a kind and beautiful woman, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to win her over. Hehe." The man continued, "Over the years, I suddenly realized I shouldn't have done what I did back then. I should have pursued her in a better way and given her happiness." "Actually, there are some things I've gradually told her over the years. Hey, guess what her reaction was?" "Let me tell you, she didn't mind at all, but she scolded me, saying that if she had known I was so bad, she wouldn't have taken me home." "Sigh, Wu Fu, let me tell you, the luckiest thing in my life is meeting her, and the happiest thing is marrying her. For almost ten years, we've lived happily together, and of course, we will continue to be happy in the future." The man downed his drink in one gulp, stood up, clapped his hands, poured the other empty glass on the ground, gathered his belongings, stood before the tombstone, paused, and said, "Wu Fu, as I just said, although the methods I used back then might have been a bit despicable, I've never regretted them! So, goodbye!" After saying this, the man turned around without hesitation and walked towards his wife and daughter waiting for him in the distance. [The End]

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