【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Part 2, Episode 1)

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Part 　　Two 　　: 　　Mother 　　and 　　Daughter 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Flying 　　Together

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...　　　　These things aren't the most important. The most important thing is how incredibly good her brother-in-law is to her. Every time they meet , he brings her her favorite snacks and often picks her up from school in his BMW 630 convertible. 　　The envious glances from her classmates and friends greatly satisfy her little vanity. Especially during her recent internship months, her brother-in-law has been driving her to and from work every day. When he's off duty and there's no one at home to cook, he drives her out to eat. Chinese food, Western food, Brazilian barbecue, South Korean cuisine, Japanese sushi —he never repeats himself. And every time he picks her up, he brings her a bouquet of her favorite lilies— so romantic, so charming. After dinner, he doesn't immediately take her home; he always goes shopping with her, buying her her favorite perfumes and clothes. Or he takes her to see a movie, though he always seems to choose horror movies. Whenever there's a scary scene, she instinctively hides in his arms. He holds her tightly and comforts her. Gradually, she grew to like this feeling, enjoying watching horror movies while nestled in her brother-in-law's arms. 　　Sometimes, she couldn't help but secretly think, "How wonderful it would be if my brother-in-law were my boyfriend." But she could only think about it secretly in the quiet of the night, lying in bed. After all, he was her brother-in-law, her sister's husband, and could never become her boyfriend. A few days ago, she had a dream, a beautiful dream. In the dream, she discovered that her brother-in-law had become her husband, and she and her brother-in-law were living happily together. 　　When she woke up in the morning, for the first time in her life, she felt jealous of her sister, jealous that her sister had such a perfect brother-in-law. She wrote down her budding feelings in her diary, and for three whole days, she didn't speak a word to her sister. 　　With a happy heart, she began her first task of the day: taking the babies in the hospital to bathe. 　　She loved this job because every baby was so adorable. Every time she held a baby , she would kiss the little one in the blanket from time to time. So soft, it felt wonderful, and it even lifted her spirits . Today, she kissed the baby in her arms even more passionately. She hoped to share her good mood with the little baby who brought her joy every day. Unfortunately, her good mood didn't last long. A multimedia message (MMS), a stranger's MMS, shattered it completely, shattering her beautiful mood. 　　As usual, Zheng Mingxia handed her baby to the nurse in charge of bathing and waited outside the bathroom for the baby to come out. Just then, her phone vibrated, notifying her of an incoming message. 　　She took out her phone and saw it was an MMS, a stranger's MMS. There was no content, only a few attachments. 　　Without thinking much, Zheng Mingxia opened the attachments. After a few seconds, the attachments opened; they were several photos . Looking at the photos, she was stunned. They were several nude photos, her nude photos. Nude photos of her lying on her own little bed . 　　Looking at the photos on her phone , her mind went blank. It wasn't until the nurse inside called her to bring out the bathed baby that she snapped out of her daze, mechanically taking the baby and mechanically putting the baby back. Now she was filled with confusion and helplessness. She couldn't understand how the person who sent the MMS had obtained her nude photos, especially the ones of her lying in her own bed. 　　She meticulously reviewed her memories, but couldn't find a single trace of information suggesting the existence of nude photos. She had even doubted the authenticity of the photos. But after carefully examining them for a long time, she found no signs of Photoshop manipulation. In the photos, she lay on the bed with her eyes closed. From the wall decorations to the teddy bear on the bed, even the red mole between her breasts, everything clearly proved that the bed was her cozy little bed, and the naked woman on the bed was herself. 　　In the photos, she posed in various positions, completely . Pink nipples, round and firm breasts, a thick pubic hairline, and pink labia. All of this was her most private and intimate possession. 　　There was even a close-up photo where a pair of despicable hands pried open her pink vulva, revealing the proof of her eighteen years of chastity—her hymen. 　　Looking at these photos, Zheng Mingxia felt like she was in a terrible dream, and she tried desperately to wake up. When no one was around, she hid in a corner, slapping her face and pinching her thighs hard. But the repeated pain clearly told her this wasn't a dream; it was a terrifying reality. 　　In the following hours, she received a new MMS message every hour. Again, no text message , just photos. By the time she finished work in the morning, she had received four MMS messages, dozens of pictures. These photos tormented her fragile heart like a nightmare. She dared not tell her colleagues or friends , not even her mother and sister who worked at the same hospital. In front of her colleagues, she forced a smile, trying to remain calm, controlling her bewildered and helpless feelings, and diligently completing her work. 　　When it was time to leave work, instead of waiting for her brother-in-law to pick her up as usual, she hurriedly got into a taxi. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was home to thoroughly search the house for any possible hidden cameras . 　　She hoped to find the source of these nude photos. Unfortunately, after returning home, she searched every corner of her bedroom.

In every corner, not a single camera was found, not even the slightest trace of one

. At noon, when her brother-in-law came to pick her up for lunch, she excused herself, saying she wasn't feeling well. His

concerned words as he left almost brought her to tears; she nearly blurted out

everything . But even as he drove away, she couldn't muster the courage to tell him. She

was afraid he would never speak to her again, afraid he would think she was a bad girl and dislike her.

The entire afternoon, which should have been spent eating, shopping, and watching movies with her beloved brother-in-law, doing things she

loved , was instead spent like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, burying its head in the sand, waiting for

terrifying MMS messages. Terrifying MMS messages from strangers.

The messages didn't stop because of Zheng Mingxia's fear; they continued to arrive every hour. And the

content was no longer just nude photos of her. Her mother, a head nurse, and her

sister, a doctor, were now appearing in the photos. In some photos, the three of them were even lying naked on the sofa in their living room. Three

people lay side by side, a mother and her two daughters with some white liquid on their faces. How horrible, how disgusting. Looking at the photo,

Zheng Mingxia frantically wiped her face, trying to remove the now-vanished white liquid.

The MMS messages kept escalating, until 5 PM. The latest MMS contained not just

photos , but a short video. In the video, the mother and her two daughters, lying on the bed with their eyes closed,

were posed in various revealing positions by a pair of despicable hands. Each person's breasts and genitals were shown in prolonged close-ups.

Seeing this, Zheng Mingxia abandoned her last thought that the photos were fake. She began to desperately try to

recall her pitiful memories, hoping to find even the slightest clue. Unfortunately,

all her efforts were in vain, and in her dazed state, she gave up her last attempt. She used all her strength

to get out of bed, to act as if nothing had happened, and went to work the night shift.

While on duty that night, the horrifying MMS messages that had been sent every hour suddenly disappeared. The sudden disappearance of

the text message plunged her into a new panic, like a lamb to the slaughter, familiar with the butcher's sharpening of his knife, suddenly

finding it silent. She didn't naively believe it was over. She didn't know what

awaited her.

Restless and anxious, she had been trapped in helplessness and uncertainty since taking over her shift. Although she tried her best

to hide her feelings, her observant colleagues sensed her abnormality in her every move.

Familiar colleagues brought her greetings during breaks, but she brushed them off with white lies.

These greetings offered no comfort, only further aggravating her already

fragile nerves.

In the torment of fear and uncertainty, she finally received a text message at eleven o'clock—a message from a

stranger . She had never opened a text message so urgently before. Even the second she spent opening it

felt incredibly long. The day's torment had finally reached its verdict. Unfortunately, the text message didn't

tell her the outcome. Just a short sentence. "Don't turn off your phone, wait for the call." Even so, this gave

her a glimmer of hope and lessened her panic. She was even somewhat grateful to the stranger for sending her

such a short text message. It was a ray of light in the dark night, even if the light didn't lead

to heaven. Slightly calming down, she began to anticipate the call.

Late at night, a pregnant woman about to give birth arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department. She and her colleagues had to help the woman

into the delivery room. In the delivery room, she worried about the phone in the changing room, worried that a stranger would call at this time,

and worried about the terrible consequences if she didn't answer the phone. Anxious, she made several mistakes and

was angrily kicked out of the delivery room by the attending physician.

Just as she reached the changing room, she heard her phone ring. Answering the phone, a strange

male voice came from the other end.

"Why did you answer the phone so late? Did you not want to answer? Did you want me to send out all the photos?"

The man on the phone threatened Xiaomingxia.

"No! No!" Poor Xiaomingxia hurriedly explained, "I was in the delivery

room , I didn't hear it. Really, I'm not lying to you, I really didn't hear it."

"I don't care, it's your fault for not answering the phone in time. You have two choices, one is to accept my punishment,

the other is for me to post it online." The man on the phone ignored Xiaomingxia's explanation and continued to threaten

her.

"No... don't post it. I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment." Poor Xiaomingxia was immediately

cornered by the man on the phone.

"Okay. See the fourth cabinet on the left when you come in? There's a set of clothes in there. Change into it.

Remember can't wear anything else except the clothes in the cabinet, including your underwear. Otherwise, you'll

have to deal with it. After you're dressed, wait for orders. Be quick or you'll bear the consequences."

Zheng Mingxia opened the cabinet door and found a set of pink nurse uniforms inside, the kind made of very thin material. It was estimated that

it would be transparent under the light.

Besides the nurse uniform, there was only a pair of white suspender stockings and a pair of pink leather shoes.

After , worried about her colleagues returning, Xiaomingxia quickly changed into her sexy nurse's uniform, along with white

stockings and pink shoes. Under the changing room lights, she could clearly see her two small nipples

protruding . The short top barely covered her upper thighs, and a cool breeze

made her feel the coolness between her legs, as she wasn't wearing underwear. All of this gave her a strange feeling; she could

even feel a slight dampness in her genitals.

In a strange sense of shame, she picked up the phone and told the stranger that she had changed as instructed

and was waiting for his further instructions.

"Okay, now take the phone and go outside, follow my instructions to the place I specify. First, go downstairs

to the courtyard and wait for the call."

At that moment, the sound of the delivery room closing could be heard; her colleagues would be coming out soon. Already dressed like this,

Xiaomingxia had no way out. She could only follow the stranger's instructions, covering her prominent breasts with her hands

as she walked out the changing room. In her panic, Xiaomingxia tried to avoid everyone she could. Try to walk in the light.

She hid in the shadows, so she wouldn't be intimidated by the strange looks from others. This gave her

the courage to walk through the hospital at night.

As she left the building, she didn't notice me smoking under the tree; she just clutched her chest,

head down, phone in hand, hurrying along. She simply followed the instructions on the phone.

Curious, I followed her from a distance. Watching this sexy young nurse walk through

the hospital , watching her hurried figure…

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