Rubbing Han Xue's clitoris

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"Manager Meng, someone's looking for me at the company entrance."

I put down my work and looked up to see Xiao Hou, who had relayed the message to me. He even winked at me playfully.

Who could it be? I had no idea. I hadn't received a call beforehand, but I still walked expressionlessly down the long corridor. In the distance, I could only see a slender figure. I hesitated and slowed my pace.

"Brother-in-law!" A beautiful young woman waved at me.

"Xiao...Xue?" I hesitated.

"Brother-in-law, why didn't you tell my sister you changed your phone number..." Seeing the amused looks on the faces of the employees coming and going at the company entrance, I stopped her from continuing.

"There's a nice coffee shop downstairs, let's go sit there." Without waiting for her reply, I strode towards the elevator.

On the way to the coffee shop, she was like a cheerful sprite, attracting everyone's attention. Perhaps a somber-looking man only highlighted her pure and lovely beauty!

Looking at the dark coffee in front of me and listening to the girl's cheerful voice, I couldn't help but sigh at the vicissitudes of life.

Han Xue, my ex-wife's cousin, was a frequent visitor to our home when she was in high school. But since my wife moved to Canada three years ago, I haven't seen anyone from her family for a long time.

The phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. Han Xue picked up the phone and said a few words.

"Brother-in-law, something came up at work, I have to go back now." Han Xue looked at me apologetically.

"You're already working? I remember you should still be in college, right?"

"I'm a senior now and I've started my internship. I won't say more, I'm leaving now. Brother-in-law, don't forget to call my sister, she specifically told me to."

She stood up and smiled at me, "Treat me to dinner sometime." I nodded slightly.

My gaze followed the familiar figure to the door, where she turned around and waved to me.

Back in my office, I looked at the phone number in my hand, unsure of how to dial it.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed the number, and a familiar voice came through.

"It's me." My voice sounded calm.

"Are you... alright?" She hesitated for a moment.

"Han Xue came to my place this morning. She said you needed to talk to me."

"I want to bring my son to Canada so he can receive his education here."

"Isn't that too early? He's only six." It concerns my son, so I couldn't be careless.

"I consulted with the schools here. The younger the child, the easier it is for them to adapt to the environment."

I pondered on the other end of the line, remaining silent.

"Don't worry, Jeff will treat him like his own son. Without the burden of a child, you can also... start a new family sooner."

"I'll think about it." I was surprisingly calm. "That's all for now. I have work to do." I hung up without hearing a reply.

Three months later, I saw my son off at the airport. I could tell he was very excited about his first flight. His mother would be there to meet him at the airport, along with his new father.

On the way back, I saw a group of people flying kites. Those who flew their kites very high often couldn't retrieve them and had to cut the strings. Perhaps this is like my marriage; when my wife can't come back, I have to let go.

My ex-wife filed for divorce in her second year in Canada, and I heard she found a foreigner. The divorce proceedings were handled by someone else; she didn't come back, and I got all the property and our son.

I suddenly remembered I promised Han Xue we'd have dinner together, so I picked up the phone.

"Brother-in-law, you finally remembered me! I thought you'd forgotten me!" The person on the other end sounded happy.

"Do you have time tonight? Let's have dinner together." I hesitated for a moment, then added, "Bring your boyfriend along too!"

"No way!" A soft laugh came from the other end.

We met at a restaurant I frequent. I originally wanted to find a quiet spot in the main hall, but it was packed. Luckily, a small private room had just finished its meal.

The room wasn't big; it was just right for two people. Because there were many guests, the food took a long time to arrive, so we chatted idly. Han Xue still called me "brother-in-law" repeatedly, and although I corrected her several times, she said she'd been calling me that for so many years and couldn't change it.

We talked about recent events, and she mentioned some things from school. Somehow, the conversation drifted to the days when she used to frequently visit my house, and she laughed heartily when she got to the part. I listened with a smile; her features resembled my ex-wife's, and for a moment, I felt as if I were transported back three years.

I asked her what she wanted to drink, and she ordered red wine. Throughout the meal, she was in high spirits, the alcohol making her cheeks look alluring. I was worried she'd drunk too much and advised her to drink less, but she said that of course she'd drink less if she were with other men, but what was there to be afraid of with her brother-in-law!

Han Xue still drank too much, and by the time she realized she couldn't drink anymore, it was too late. I only knew she rented a place, but I didn't know the exact address. I tried asking her for a while, but she remained drowsy. I ended up calling a taxi, thinking I'd spend the night at her place.

I settled her in the children's room and helped her take off her coat and shoes. Her feet were beautiful—slender ankles, long toes, and pink soles that made me want to caress them. I covered her with the blanket and escaped the room.

Since my wife left, I had never had a relationship with any woman. I occasionally relieved myself online, which I found unbelievable for a 33-year-old man. But that night, lying in bed, I felt burning hot all over and didn't know when I finally drifted off to sleep. Just

as dawn was breaking, I vaguely felt someone enter my room, followed by a hot body slipping into my bed. I was facing away from her, wide awake.

A soft, boneless hand slipped across my shoulder and moved towards my chest, and a weak "Brother-in-law" completely extinguished my reason. I turned around abruptly, hugged her tightly, and silenced her slightly parted lips with my own. Our tongues intertwined, making her moan softly.

My lower body grew increasingly hot. Her cool little hand slipped into my pajama bottoms, grasping my throbbing penis. The sensory stimulation instantly brought me to a climax; my penis twitched uncontrollably twice before ejaculating in her hand. She giggled and smeared all the semen on her hand onto my underwear. The release of desire

gradually calmed me down. I didn't know how to face Han Xue again. I lay flat, her head on my arm, one hand tracing circles on my chest, her sharp nails a constant reminder that this wasn't a dream. After a long while, I slowly said

, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this." As I said this, I didn't dare look her in the eye, my mind racing with possible consequences.

"Brother-in-law, you know, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Back then, I thought that when I grew up, I would marry a man like you." I

first met Han Xue when my ex-wife and I had just started dating; I was indeed in my prime then. I remember the first time I visited my ex-wife's family to meet her relatives. A little girl looked at me curiously with her big, bright eyes, and I returned her a smile. At that time, I never imagined that one day, this would happen between us.

"After you and my sister got married, although I was unwilling, I could only silently wish you well. But now you have no relation to each other at all, and I want to be by your side for the rest of my life."

I was startled. I had initially thought that what had just happened might be a childhood wish of hers, and that once that wish was fulfilled, we would return to our separate lives. But after hearing her words, I realized how troublesome it was. Then I felt a little relieved. After all, she had just graduated, and she might meet even more outstanding young men in the future. I thought to myself with a self-deprecating smile, "I'll probably be rejected then.

" "But..." I hesitated for a long time. I wanted to offer her some advice as an older brother, but my outburst had

left me feeling humiliated. We lay there silently, neither of us speaking. Han Xue leaned against me, her long legs pressing between mine. The semen in my underwear made me feel sticky and uncomfortable, but her calves were rubbing against my penis, and I gradually felt it stirring again.

Han Xue gently took my hand and slowly guided it to her underwear. I rubbed it slowly through her underwear, the dampness no longer preventing my fingers from exploring further. I gently pulled her panties out from under her buttocks and continued to rub Han Xue's clitoris, feeling waves of heat emanating from her lower body.

I lowered my head and gently bit Han Xue's two small red nipples with my teeth. At this moment, I heard a soft voice in my ear: "Come on."

I quickly took off my panties and came between Han Xue's legs, rubbing my large penis against Han Xue's vaginal opening and clitoris. Han Xue also twisted her hips, trying to encircle my penis.

From above, Han Xue's pubic hair was sparse and could not cover her pink vulva. There was only a slightly open slit at the vaginal opening. Although the vagina was tight inside, the sufficient foreplay had already made her vagina overflow with love juice, and it felt like it would be easy to squeeze in without much effort.

Han Xue's eyes were slightly closed, her face was flushed, and she bit her lower lip. It was clear that she had reached her limit.

I continued my slow, deliberate rubbing, when suddenly Han Xue wrapped her long, beautiful legs around my waist, looking at me with languid eyes and saying, "I want it." I thrust my hips forward, my penis sliding into her wetness. Han Xue let out a soft "Ah," her face seemingly contorted in pain, yet she squeezed my waist even tighter.

I felt the warmth and tightness from my lower body, and with both hands I gripped Han Xue's slender waist, thrusting again. The sounds of our bodies colliding filled the air.

Han Xue hummed softly, her arms wrapped around my neck, her legs tightly clamping my penis, her body clinging to me. Because of Han Xue's slender figure, I didn't feel any particular burden; in fact, this position made my thrusts even more intense.

Having just ejaculated, my penis was even harder and lasted longer this time. I penetrated deeper and deeper, feeling the head of my penis already touching her clitoris. Han Xue's upper body was flushed, and her legs were clamped tighter and tighter. I felt her climax was imminent, so I thrust a few more times.

Han Xue trembled uncontrollably, her body convulsing, muttering repeatedly, "I can't... I can't..." Finally, she stopped me from continuing to thrust.

I'm a married man, after all, and unlike a young lad, I wasn't uncontrollable. Besides, I had already ejaculated once, and my penis slowly withdrew from her body.

I stretched behind my desk, surprised that I had finished all my work in one morning. Perhaps it was the female hormones that were making me feel better. Bored, I recalled the encounter that had happened that morning, and even now it still felt a little unreal.

When I left home for work, Han Xue hadn't gotten up yet. She said she was taking the day off. She should be up and home by now, right? Maybe I should call her now? I took out my phone and found her number. What should I say? Would she think I was a greedy person? Maybe after today, we would be strangers forever. A 33-year-old man completely lost his confidence when facing a 21-year-old girl. Lost and confused

, I put my phone away again. The entire afternoon was spent in a state of anxiety and uncertainty. I kept glancing at my watch, wanting to leave work early and go home to clear my head. At five o'clock, I packed my briefcase, waiting for the end of the workday.

"Manager Meng, Director Yu wants you in her office."

Five minutes later, I sat opposite Director Yu from the Human Resources Department. Behind her desk, she was writing something, looking up at me with a smile and saying, "Coming right away."

I silently observed her. Yu Miao. Like me, she had joined the company when it was first established, but she was the boss's protégé, so although younger than me, she was a key figure in the company. Although she was charming and naturally beautiful, she had never appeared in my sexual fantasies. We were always polite on the surface, but we didn't interact much in private.

As far as I know, many young people in the company are eager to get close to this sought-after middle-level manager, but Yu Miao outwardly keeps her distance from most people. In reality, she has an ambiguous relationship with another middle-level manager in the company, Liu Haiyang.

"Meng Junyang," Yu Miao interrupted my thoughts on the company's personnel department.

"What is it, Director Yu?" I sat up straight.

"There's a product expo in S Province recently, and General Manager Chen wants you to take someone there to investigate. Who would you like to take? Submit a report soon." Yu Miao said to me in a pleasant tone.

We then exchanged some views on the personnel arrangements in the department, and seeing that it was already time to leave work,

I saw Liu Haiyang as soon as I came out of Yu Miao's office. Liu Haiyang also joined the company at the same time as me. Although he is three years younger than me, he has always been a capable assistant in the eyes of the boss because of his strong business skills. We usually have a good relationship, and he also takes good care of me in terms of business.

"Old Meng, let's go for drinks tonight." He looked at me with a grin.

"Let's do it another day, I have something to do tonight."

"Living alone all the time isn't a good solution, I'll introduce you to some girls sometime." He lowered his voice.

I smiled, neither refusing nor confirming.

He waved at me and went into the HR department.

"Xiao Yu..."

I wasn't interested in prying into other people's business, so I quickly walked away.

When I opened the door to my house, I found it completely different. There were several pairs of women's shoes on the shoe rack, and a few simple pieces of furniture in the living room. The table was full of food, and there was a clanging sound from the kitchen.

Had Han Xue not gone back? I walked into the room without making a sound. Han

Xue jumped out of the kitchen and said cheerfully, "You're back! There's one more dish, we'll eat right away." Then she went back into the kitchen.

After I tidied everything up, I sat quietly at the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table with a sigh in my heart. Since my ex-wife left, I don't think I've cooked a proper meal many times. I only cook a few dishes when my son comes back from his grandfather's house; otherwise, I either eat instant noodles or order takeout.

Han Xue has a small appetite. I only ate a few bites before she put down her chopsticks, rested her chin on her hands, and tilted her head to look at me.

"Why aren't you eating?" I looked up at her.

"Girls need to maintain their figure!" she said with a smile in her eyes. "I like watching you eat."

"Oh."

I focused on the food in front of me, not asking why she had brought her clothes and shoes.

After a while, she said again, "By the way, I canceled my lease on that place and will move in with you from now on."

"Okay." I hesitated for a moment, still not looking up.

After dinner, we sat together watching TV. She chattered on and on. I couldn't remember the last time the house was so lively.

She was half-sitting, half-lying on the long sofa, and I sat at the other end, her two delicate white feet resting on my lap. I stole a glance at her; she was completely absorbed in the TV drama and didn't notice me.

I looked down at her feet, as delicate as a baby's, her toes painted with pink nail polish, her slender legs and boneless ankles making me want to kiss them. I remembered my ex-wife saying that Han Xue had studied dance as a child; I hadn't expected her feet to be so well-maintained.

"What are you looking at?" Han Xue chuckled. "Want to kiss me?"

I slowly lifted her foot, and she looked at me, confused, not knowing what I was going to do.

I opened my mouth and took her toes in. She laughed and curled up, "It tickles, I can't!" trying to pull her leg back. I held her ankle firmly and continued to suck. Her breathing gradually became heavier, her toes dancing like playful sprites under my sucking. I gently grazed the sole of her foot with my teeth. She giggled, then suddenly kicked, landing squarely on my face.

Startled, I scrambled to my feet, saying cautiously, "I...I didn't mean to, did you hurt me?"

I shook my head, smiling, "It's not your fault, it's alright."

Han Xue looked at me shyly, "Why did you kiss me there? No..."

"It doesn't smell," I quickly interrupted, "Xiao Xue smells wonderful." To be honest, I didn't smell anything strange; there was a faint, fleshy fragrance.

"Brother-in-law..." Looking at her slightly parted lips, I couldn't suppress my desire, and our lips met tightly. Her tongue darted restlessly in my mouth, and I reciprocated, our tongues intertwining. My hands climbed onto her full breasts, kneading them. My tongue traced from her lips to her ear, my teeth gently biting her earlobe, her long legs clamping around my thighs, twisting and turning.

My lips traced her fair neck, exploring downwards until they lingered on her chest. Her breasts, though not large, were firm and perky, like a pair of bouncing jade rabbits. I grasped one in each hand, sucking on them with smacking sounds, and Han Xue arched her upper body to meet my thrusts.

My lips continued downwards, my tongue lingering on her belly, while my hands also stripped her genitals bare. My lips finally reached her most alluring spot: the labia between Han Xue's thighs were as tender and glossy as flower petals, her wet vulva exuding a fragrant warmth. I sucked deeply on the area around her labia, my tongue teasing her entrance.

Han Xue let out a soft, melodious moan, crying, "No...not there." But her buttocks rose higher to meet my lips, her hands gripping my head tightly. Han Xue's body trembled under my tongue, and I could no longer suppress the urge in my penis.

I scooped Han Xue up and carried her into the bedroom, placing her on the bed. She rolled over, sprawling on the bed, panting, "I can't take it anymore, let me rest a bit."

I ignored her, guided my penis behind her, and with a cry of "Ah!", I thrust my penis into Han Xue's vagina, moving back and forth against her buttocks. Han Xue's buttocks weren't large, but they were very perky, allowing my penis to enter smoothly. Her buttocks acted like a buffer, cushioning my lower back and abdomen as I thrust forcefully, giving me more power. Her buttocks also caused her vagina to tighten abnormally with each thrust.

With each deeper penetration, Han Xue cried out, "Ah, ah!" Although I couldn't see her expression from behind, I could tell from her hands gripping the sheets tightly that she had reached her climax.

Han Xue's lower body was like a suction cup, producing strong contractions whenever I penetrated her core. After more than twenty minutes of thrusting, I gradually reached my own climax. At the climax, I suddenly pulled out my penis, and the milky white fluid splattered all over her back and buttocks, each drop causing her to shudder.

Two weeks later, Yu Miao and I went on a business trip to S province.

Originally, I was supposed to travel with another mid-level manager, but due to a problem with one of our suppliers, the company sent several people there to handle the situation, resulting in a temporary manpower shortage. Traveling with a female colleague inevitably presents some inconveniences, but this trade fair was of great significance, and the company, worried I wouldn't be able to handle it all, insisted we go.

The seven-day trade fair left us both exhausted, but very fruitful.

The night before we were to return, a company invited us to a thank-you banquet. Halfway through the banquet, Yu Miao's phone rang. She apologized to everyone and went outside to answer it.

A few minutes later, she returned and said goodbye, explaining that she hadn't rested well and was feeling a bit dizzy.

Although she wasn't there, the banquet went smoothly, and everyone enjoyed themselves.

I returned to the hotel reeking of alcohol, still worried about Yu Miao. If she was unwell, she might miss her flight back tomorrow. These past few days, I'd been thinking about Han Xue constantly, longing to go back and see her.

I went to Yu Miao's room and knocked, but there was no response. She was probably already resting. I instinctively turned the doorknob; the door wasn't locked. The room was dark, and I could hear sobbing coming from within. I hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside and turned on the light.

Yu Miao was sitting on the sofa, her eyes slightly red. She seemed surprised to see me.

"Director Yu," I said, carefully choosing my words, "how are you feeling?"

"I'm fine, much better," she said, her face streaked with tears.

We looked at each other, and finally, I broke the silence, "Then get some rest. We have a long journey tomorrow." With that, I left the room, closing the door behind me.

After getting off the plane and returning home, I slept soundly all morning.

When Han Xue came home, she immediately jumped into my arms and called out sweetly, "Husband." The term "husband" made me a little embarrassed, but then I thought it was better than her always calling me "brother-in-law."

Nearly ten days of abstinence had made me impatient. After dinner, I kept looking for an opportunity to be intimate with Han Xue, but she seemed hesitant to kiss me. Maybe she was engrossed in her TV drama, I reassured myself.

I lay in bed, my heart growing restless from unfulfilled desires.

Han Xue arrived late, curled up in my arms, "Not today, I got my period..." Her eyes were full of apology.

"Help me," I said, stroking her hair.

"How?" she asked, puzzled.

"With your mouth."

Han Xue's face instantly turned bright red, and she said softly, "Turn off the light."

I reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, she crawled beneath me, her slender hands playing with my penis, seemingly unsure where to begin.

I watched her silently, my eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

Han Xue trembled as she kissed my penis, her smooth, tender tongue tracing patterns on it. After a long while, I finally felt my penis enveloped in warmth and moisture. But she seemed unsure of what to do next, looking at me blankly. I sat up, supporting her head with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Move."

Under my guidance, Han Xue's head swayed incessantly, her tongue gradually intertwining with my penis. However, Han Xue's inexperienced technique and the way her teeth kept getting caught on my shaft made me incredibly excited, yet I couldn't reach orgasm.

After more than ten minutes, she let out a soft "Ah!" and sat down on the bed, saying aggrievedly, "My mouth is numb, why haven't you come yet!"

I calmly lifted Han Xue's legs in front of me. She let out a soft "Huh," looking puzzled by my actions.

I placed her delicate, white feet on my lower abdomen. Although I couldn't see Han Xue's face clearly in the darkness, I could sense a hint of confusion and excitement in her eyes.

I gently squeezed my penis between Han Xue's soft soles and slowly thrust in and out. Her playful toes lightly rubbed against my glans. I released my hands, letting her feet move freely. Han Xue

leaned back, supporting herself on the bed with her hands, her legs gripping my penis and moving incessantly.

"Brother-in-law, does it feel good?" she called out to me dreamily.

My lower body grew increasingly swollen, and finally, with the friction of Han Xue's feet, white fluid gushed out, splashing onto Han Xue's pink and delicate feet. She giggled and exclaimed how hot it was.

"Come with me after work," Liu Haiyang said to me as he walked to his desk.

I put down my work, rubbed my temples, and asked, "What's up?"

"Good news," Liu Haiyang said

, and walked away. After work, I went to the parking lot. Liu Haiyang waved to me from beside his car. I strolled over, and he offered me a cigarette.

I'd only taken a couple of puffs when a familiar figure walked in at the parking lot entrance. Liu Haiyang looked up and said, "Get in." He opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

I continued smoking leisurely until the person slowly walked in. I nodded to her, "Director Yu."

Yu Miao smiled at me, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, and said, "Hi."

I took a few more puffs until she got into the car, and then I opened the back door and sat down.

Along the way, Liu Haiyang and Yu Miao chatted and laughed in the front, while I listlessly looked out the window. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught my eye—it was Han Xue. She and a tall, thin boy who looked like a student seemed to be arguing about something.

My heart was in turmoil. I desperately wanted to get her phone to call Han Xue and ask where she was, but the car wasn't the right place to talk. I suppressed my agitation and closed my eyes to rest.

After about twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a hotel, and the three of us filed in.

After we sat down at the table, I looked at the two of them and slowly said, "You didn't just invite me here for dinner, did you?"

Liu Haiyang looked at me and chuckled a few times. "I brought you here for a blind date."

I was incredibly surprised, but I forced a wry smile. "Haiyang, you're really joking."

Liu Haiyang briefly introduced the lady who was coming today: a divorced woman, a doctor at a hospital.

We chatted for a while when his phone rang. After answering, he said helplessly, "What a mess!"

He apologized to me, "Emergency surgery, she probably can't come."

I said nonchalantly, "Anyway, we haven't had a drink together in a long time, let's just treat this as a get-together." We'd

only been eating for half an hour when his phone rang again. He glanced at it casually and said, "I'm going out to take this call." Yu Miao glanced at his phone slightly, and for a moment I thought I saw her expression change.

A few minutes later, Liu Haiyang returned to the table and said to us, "Something came up at a friend's place, they need me to go over. You guys enjoy your meal, I'm leaving now."

Yu Miao and I exchanged a glance, and I looked up at Liu Haiyang and said, "I'm done eating."

He looked at Yu Miao again, and Yu Miao elegantly wiped her mouth and said, "I'm done eating too."

When she went out, Yu Miao opened the back door and got in. I saw her close her eyes through the rearview mirror from the passenger seat; she seemed to be fast asleep.

When I got home, Han Xue hadn't returned yet. I sat on the sofa quietly watching TV.

"I'm exhausted. I spent the whole afternoon shopping with my classmates, and I'm all sticky. I'm going to take a shower first," Han Xue said as she entered the room.

"Okay,"

Han Xue said with a grin as she walked to the bathroom door. "Why didn't you ask if I was shopping with a male or female classmate?"

"A male or female classmate?" I returned her a smile.

"A female classmate, of course," she said with a charming smile.

I sat outside for almost ten minutes before quietly entering the bathroom. The glass door was covered in steam, and behind it stood a slender figure that made my heart flutter. I listened intently; she was humming a song softly, seemingly in a good mood. I

quickly went to the closet, rummaged through it for a while, and found her underwear that she had just changed out of. I rubbed it between my fingers; there was no discharge, and it didn't smell bad either.

I slowly opened the bathroom door. Han Xue was startled to see me. "Why are you in? Get out quickly, don't get your clothes wet."

I didn't speak, but quickly took off my clothes and went inside. "I want to shower with you," I said gently.

Han Xue looked at me shyly. I wrapped my arm around Han Xue's slender waist, rubbing my light stubble against her smooth, tender face. Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed, laughing and dodging at the same time. My other hand went to her full, slightly upturned buttocks, and Han Xue's firm breasts rubbed against my body. Gradually, both of our breathing became heavy. I released her waist, and my fingers began to explore her lower body. Han Xue tried to escape the invasion of my fingers, but my hand on her buttocks left her nowhere to retreat.

Han Xue's clitoris gradually hardened under the skillful caress of my fingers, and each of my caresses made her body twist more and more violently.

I smeared some of Han Xue's overflowing love fluid, held my hand up to her face, and asked with a smile, "What's this?" Han Xue looked at me dreamily. I smeared the love fluid on her lips with my finger, and she slightly opened her mouth, sucking on my finger.

I thrust one knee between Han Xue's legs, and a powerful penis followed. My penis moved back and forth between Han Xue's thighs, the glans rubbing against her clitoris, labia, and vaginal opening. Han Xue's red lips emitted seductive breaths and moans. I lifted Han Xue's leg with one hand, so that only one foot was on the ground, and my hot, hard penis thrust into Han Xue's wet and smooth vagina. Han Xue's lips made a sound of "Ah..."

Han Xue's vaginal opening gripped my penis tightly, and my stormy thrusts made her choke out sounds. She twisted her hips to meet my movements.

After a long while, I gently said to her, "Let's change positions."

I had Han Xue bend over and hold onto the bathtub. I aimed my penis at her vulva and thrust it in forcefully, inserting it all the way into her pink vagina. I held Han Xue's buttocks with both hands and thrust my hips hard. Han Xue's fair skin flushed red with my thrusts, and her nasal "humming" sounds indicated her great satisfaction.

While thrusting, I said to Han Xue, "Xiao Xue, when I ejaculate later, can you use your mouth to help me?"

After a while, a barely audible "hmm" came.

The girl's body accelerated my pleasure, and after a few more rounds of vigorous thrusting, I said, "Coming."

Han Xue stood up and turned around. I pressed my hand on her shoulder, gesturing for her to kneel at my feet. I only thrust a few times in her mouth before I couldn't suppress the pleasure of ejaculating. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of climaxing in the girl's mouth.

When my penis was pulled out of Han Xue's mouth, she suddenly stood up and ran to the sink to vomit. I quickly followed and massaged her back.

Seeing her eyes red and moist from intense discomfort, I felt immense regret for my rashness. Han Xue hugged me, saying weakly, "As long as you're happy."

Lately, some of my drinking buddies at work have been teasing me for going straight home after work, even making fun of my radiant appearance. I felt a little smug, but said nothing.

After work, I rushed home as fast as I could. Just as I reached the building entrance, a figure darted out and brushed past me. I continued walking a few steps, seemingly oblivious, when suddenly I remembered—wasn't that the tall, thin boy I'd seen walking with Han Xue last time? What was he doing here? I squinted, staring at his retreating figure.

The next day during my lunch break, I made a special trip to a gift shop and bought several beautiful photo albums. When I got home that evening, I deliberately said to Han Xue, "The company gave out some souvenirs at the meeting today, all photo albums. After dinner, you can put your photos in them."

Han Xue happily replied, "Great! Honey, my photo albums are all old, perfect for moving them to the new ones!" She then jumped into my arms and kissed my cheek.

After dinner, Han Xue excitedly ran to the study and spread the photos all over the floor. After a while, I followed her in and said, "You can't possibly arrange all these photos in a short time. How about I arrange the photos of you and your classmates, and you arrange the photos of your family, okay?" Han Xue smiled at me with her beautiful eyes.

As I arranged her photos, I casually asked her about the classmates in the pictures. Finally, I saw the tall, thin boy in one of the photos. It was a group photo, with seven or eight people in it, both men and women.

I casually asked, "Why do your classmates look so mature?"

"Which one?" She jumped to my side.

"Look, this one." I pointed to someone randomly.

"His name is xxx, is he old?" Han Xue looked at me suspiciously, "No one has said that!"

"Then what's this one's name?" I asked her, pointing to each person. When I pointed to the boy, she glanced at him and said, "His surname is Gao."

I nodded, "He is quite tall, what's his name?"

"Gao Shanjie." After saying that, she walked away like a gust of wind.

*** *** *** ***

In the afternoon, there wasn't much to do at work, so I went to the largest electronics mall in the city.

After wandering around for a while, I walked to a medium-sized counter. A shrewd-looking young man behind the counter greeted me warmly: "Sir, what would you like to buy?"

I replied expressionlessly, "I need a surveillance camera and a listening device."

He gave a wry smile. "Sir, we don't sell those here."

I continued, "The smaller and clearer the better, I don't care about the price."

He stared at me for a long time, then gritted his teeth: "Fine, I'll take the plunge." He called someone over to watch the shop, then led me out.

After several twists and turns, he brought me to a small alley outside the electronics market, which from the outside looked like an ordinary house. He opened the door and invited me inside. The small room was filled with small boxes.

We successfully negotiated; I took the equipment I needed, he taught me how to install it, and I left a considerable sum of money.

I rushed home as fast as I could and installed the surveillance camera and listening device.

I have two computers in my study, one for entertainment and the other connected to my company's computer for work, but Han Xue wouldn't use this computer. More than an hour later, I finally had everything set up.

After relaxing, I felt utterly exhausted and utterly empty. What was I doing? I asked myself, shouldn't lovers trust each other? Did I really believe Han Xue would do something to betray me? Another voice told me I wasn't doing anything wrong. I loved Han Xue; she brought back the long-lost warmth of family. Her youthful energy inspired me, a weary old man, to pursue happiness. What was wrong with holding onto her tightly? That

evening, I specially cooked many of Han Xue's favorite dishes, and she exclaimed how happy she was when she got home. Looking at her at the table, I suddenly felt that life wasn't so cruel to me after all. After

dinner, she said she was going online to chat with her classmates and went straight to the study, while I watched TV alone in the living room.

Suddenly, Han Xue screamed from the study. My heart jumped into my throat. Had she discovered the surveillance equipment I had installed? I strode into the study. Han Xue stood by the computer desk, looking at me with surprise. "How come you still have this on your computer?" I took a few steps forward. It turned out she had found the pornographic films and adult novels on my computer, which I used for entertainment. In the days since my ex-wife left, I had been using these to release my desires.

I stood beside her and said gently, "We're both adults. There's nothing wrong with using these to enhance our lives." I then sat down in the computer chair.

Han Xue timidly said, "But...but..."

I gently took her hand and pulled her onto my lap. I whispered in Han Xue's ear, "Let's watch together." From the side, her face was flushed.

I randomly clicked on a pornographic film, and Han Xue sat quietly watching. As the film became more immersive, Han Xue began to wriggle almost imperceptibly on my lap. The rubbing of her full buttocks aroused my penis. She felt my erection and chuckled, "What's this?"

I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, grasped her two smooth breasts, and pinched her nipples with my fingers, twisting them incessantly. Han Xue's legs were tightly clamped together, and her hands gripped the chair armrests desperately.

"Shall we take off our clothes?" I asked, nibbling on her earlobe. She bit her lower lip and nodded in agreement.

We removed our clothes and sat down again. My penis was between her lower abdomen and Han Xue's buttocks, and her snow-white buttocks made my cock even hotter. She turned her head, looking at me with a face full of lust, and slightly propped herself up with her hands, aligning her vaginal opening with my penis as she lowered her buttocks. My thick penis slowly entered her narrow, hot, and wet vagina. "So deep!" Han Xue groaned.

I wrapped my hands around Han Xue's knees, lifting her legs high and spreading them apart to reveal her pink vulva, while my penis thrust powerfully upwards. The large glans plunged fiercely into Han Xue's uterus, bringing her to wave after wave of orgasm.

Under my thrusting, Han Xue was drenched in sweat, her mouth wide open, panting heavily. I lifted her up, placed her on the desk, raised her legs onto my shoulders, and pressed my entire body against hers. My hands pressed down on her firm breasts, Han Xue's slender body seemed to be folded in half, her pink buttocks raised high, my penis thrusting to the very root with each stroke, the desk creaking in rhythm.

"I can't take it... I'm going to die..." Han Xue's slender arms tightly gripped my back, her nails digging into my flesh. I felt her vagina contract in waves, her juices flowing out like a small river, her small opening pressing against my penis, the thick shaft rubbing intensely against her tight, tender opening. Each time my penis entered her vagina, the powerful force would pull the two already slightly swollen petals deeper into her opening, causing the tender flesh wrapped around my penis to begin to clench tightly. Intense pleasure surged like an electric current, rapidly reaching its peak.

I thrust in and out a few more times, then abruptly pulled my penis above Han Xue's head, ejaculating my hot, thick semen into the beautiful girl's mouth. Han Xue looked at me alluringly, taking the already semen-covered glans into her mouth.

My eyes were filled with tenderness as I stroked her hair. Now, Han Xue wasn't too averse to ejaculating in her mouth, but she still didn't want to swallow it.

*** *** *** ***

After more than ten days of secret observation through the surveillance cameras, I didn't find anything unusual about Han Xue. I decided to come back and secretly remove the surveillance cameras after I finished my work for the next few days.

A week later, after finishing my work, I took leave and rushed home, wanting to restore everything to normal before Han Xue returned.

Sitting in front of the computer, I planned to delete the surveillance videos I had recorded during this period. After opening the folder, I suddenly thought that Han Xue had Tuesdays off every week, so why not see what she did at home?

With a mischievous heart, I opened the video. Han Xue got up, did a simple cleaning, and sat on the sofa watching TV. I was really bored and was about to turn it off when the doorbell rang.

Han Xue opened the door, and standing there was the boy named Gao Shanjie. I was shocked. How did he get into my house? I quickly focused on watching the video again.

Han Xue said to him with disgust, "Why are you here again?" (Here again? Has he been here before? I dared not think any further.)

Gao Shanjie stammered, "I...I..."

Han Xue looked at him dismissively, "Come in first, don't just stand there at the door." (Why did Han Xue want him to come in? Right, if they argued at the stairwell, the whole building would know, I comforted myself.)

They sat down at opposite ends of the sofa. Gao Shanjie took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and said excitedly to Han Xue, "Why did you break up with me? Was it just to become that old man's mistress?" "?" (Does the "old man" refer to me? I gave a bitter smile.)

Han Xue stood up angrily and said, "What old man? What mistress? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything!"

Gao Shanjie didn't dare to look Han Xue in the eye and muttered with his head down, "How can I not know? Some classmates have seen you two together."

Han Xue said with a straight face, "First, he's not an old man, he's only in his thirties. Second, I'm not a mistress, he doesn't have a wife."

Gao Shanjie also stood up and said angrily, "What's so good about him? We've been dating for more than two years, and you broke up with me for him?"

Han Xue looked at him proudly, "I like him."

"You like him?!" Gao Shanjie's expression was as if he had seen something unbelievable. He muttered, "I like him, I like him..." After saying that, he suddenly pounced on her and pressed Han Xue down on the sofa, shouting, "You're mine, you'll always be mine!" He tried to kiss Han Xue's face, but Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed and shook her head to prevent him from succeeding.

Gao Shanjie pinned Han Xue down with one hand, while his other hand slipped inside her clothes to knead her delicate breasts. Han Xue weakly pushed him away, forced to endure his wanton abuse. He freed his hands to unbuckle his belt, pulling his pants down below his knees, revealing only his bare buttocks on the monitor. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Han Xue suddenly kicked him, sending him sprawling to the ground. He immediately tried to get up, but Han Xue coldly said, "Don't move." He sat there blankly, staring at Han Xue in disbelief.

Han Xue sat on the sofa, her legs clamping his penis between them. His penis, like a bald, white chicken, throbbed under the friction of Han Xue's legs. Han Xue was wearing a pair of pristine white cotton socks today. Her nimble feet teased Gao Shanjie's penis, and Gao Shanjie, breathless with pleasure, closed his eyes, his penis moving up and down between Han Xue's legs, creating an extremely lewd scene.

Han Xue, her eyes closed, breathed heavily, shifting her feet back and forth to match Gao Shanjie's thrusts. A few minutes later, Gao Shanjie's penis jerked violently a few times, his semen erupting like a volcano, a few drops splashing onto Han Xue's face.

Han Xue glanced at him dismissively: "Is that enough? Get out!"

Gao Shanjie sat on the ground, panting heavily, and mumbled, "That's what he taught you. He's a pervert."

*** *** *** ***

After watching the video, I felt my blood surging. How could they do this? I really wanted to call Han Xue back immediately and get to the bottom of it.

After a long while, I finally calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, they were actually a couple; I was the third party! And how could I tell Han Xue when she came back? Should I say I was spying on her? I gave a helpless, bitter smile. Besides, Han Xue was wearing cotton socks and used her feet to help him ejaculate. To be precise, the two didn't have any physical contact. Han Xue did it under his coercion to release his desire. If she hadn't done it that way, she probably would have suffered even greater harm. They probably won't have any contact anymore. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Yu Miao walked up to me. "Let's go out for a chat after work."

I was focused on the documents on my desk and answered without thinking, "Okay." Suddenly, I felt something was off. I looked up at her. "Who's coming?"

"Just the two of us." Yu Miao smiled, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom.

Liu Haiyang was standing at my office door at some point, looking at us with a half-smile.

I was thinking of an excuse to politely decline Yu Miao's invitation, but she didn't wait for my reply and walked out directly. Yu Miao walked straight past Liu Haiyang. Liu Haiyang looked at me, waved, and followed her.

The next morning, I saw Liu Haiyang at the company entrance. I nodded to him, "Good morning."

"Good morning," he replied absentmindedly, then asked casually, "Did you have a good time last night?"

"Just had a simple meal," I answered cautiously.

"Oh, what did you talk about?"

"Nothing much, we sat for about half an hour and then went home."

Liu Haiyang smiled at me, nodded, and walked towards the company entrance.

I watched his departing figure, pondering his words carefully. How should I explain? Nothing really happened between us; the innocent are innocent.

Through nearly a month of surveillance footage, I discovered that the boy named Gao Shanjie had come twice more. The first time he came, he and Han Xue still had a heated argument, but this time, during the argument, he took the initiative to grab Han Xue's delicate little feet and clamp his penis between them, slowly stroking it.

Han Xue's eyes were filled with anger, but her delicate soles actively rubbed the ugly penis, massaging the swollen, purple glans. It was clear that Gao Shanjie was thoroughly enjoying the massage from Han Xue's smooth, bare feet, which weren't wearing socks. He quickly rubbed his thighs a few times and ejaculated onto Han Xue's soft, white thighs.

The second time, he went even further. He thrust his penis forward, pressing Han Xue against him, trying to force it into her mouth. Han Xue kept her mouth tightly shut, desperately trying to avoid him. Gao Shanjie pinched Han Xue's nose and, taking advantage of her breathing, inserted his thick penis into her mouth. Han Xue's body twisted and turned, trying to break free, but she couldn't resist Gao Shanjie's hold. Han Xue glared fiercely at Gao Shanjie, but from her slightly sunken cheeks, one could imagine that the oral sex skills I had trained her were being used without reservation on Gao Shanjie's penis.

Gao Shanjie thrust faster and deeper each time, and Han Xue couldn't escape. She could only try to open her mouth wide to receive him, her saliva constantly flowing from her small mouth, making her chin glisten. Soon, Gao Shanjie reached his limit. He pressed Han Xue's head tightly, tilted his face back, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Ugh...ugh..." Han Xue couldn't break free; even her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She could only let Gao Shanjie fill her small mouth with semen until he ejaculated, only then feeling relieved.

If the first time I saw them together, I was filled with anger, seeing this scene again changed my feelings slightly. Han Xue's small feet and mouth, which should have belonged to me, were being wantonly violated by someone else. I felt not only a strong pang of jealousy but also a surge of excitement I had never experienced before.

I couldn't decide what to do, and finally decided to wait and see.

*** *** *** ***

At noon, I was looking for a seat with my lunch tray when Liu Haiyang called me over from a short distance away. I sat down opposite him and we chatted while eating. Before we could exchange more than a few words, Yu Miao came to the table with her tray.

"Aren't you welcoming me?" she asked with a grin.

I glanced at Liu Haiyang, who was still eating with his head down, as if he hadn't heard me. I looked up and smiled at Yu Miao, saying, "Of course you're welcome, Director Yu, please sit down."

Yu Miao put down her tray and sat down next to me, chiding me, "Why are you calling me Director Yu outside of work hours? Just call me Xiao Yu."

Liu Haiyang shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "I'm done eating." He stood up, intending to leave.

I looked at my tray and quickly said, "I'm done eating too." Just as I was about to stand up, Yu Miao stopped me, "What's the rush? I still have something to say to you!"

I had no choice but to sit down. Liu Haiyang glanced back at us and hurriedly left.

...

After lunch, I sat in my office with a terrible headache. Both of them were my colleagues and friends, and their conflict had me caught in the middle, making it difficult to handle. I planned to have an open and honest talk with Liu Haiyang when I had the chance. Just then, the phone on my desk rang. I put down my thoughts and picked it

up. It was my cousin calling. His son, my nephew, had been accepted into a university in my city. As a father, he was naturally worried about his son, who had never left his parents' protection before, being away from home for the first time. He entrusted me to take good care of his son. I readily agreed and even offered to let my nephew eat and live at my house.

After dinner, I sat on the sofa watching a football game. Han Xue bounced over to me. "The school requires us to write a social survey. I saw you wrote a market report on your computer last time. I wanted to borrow it, okay?"

I nodded absentmindedly. She leaned down and kissed me lightly on the ear.

Half an hour into the game, I stretched contentedly and suddenly wanted to check how Han Xue's social survey was going. I entered the study. Han Xue was sitting in front of the computer, sobbing softly. On the screen was footage I'd secretly filmed of her and Gao Shanjie together using a security camera.

I inwardly cursed my carelessness and quietly approached Han Xue, trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

Han Xue looked at me with teary eyes and cried, "I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

I gazed at her without speaking. The words I'd intended to use to apologize for spying on her were now useless. As I racked my brains for words, seeing my long silence, she pleaded, "You won't forgive me? I promise it won't happen again."

I gently comforted her, "I don't blame you."

Her sobs grew louder, and she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, burying her head in my stomach. Slowly, Han Xue's sobs subsided. She looked up at me and whispered, "You...you won't despise me, will you?"

Looking at her tear-streaked, shy face, my love swelled infinitely. I didn't speak, but lowered my head and gently sucked away the tear stains on her face. Her delicate tongue willingly entered my mouth, and we passionately kissed.

After a while, I embraced Han Xue's slender, boneless waist, lifted her up, and carried her into the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.

I reached out a large hand and gently caressed her smooth, jade-like skin between her necklines, sliding it inside to grasp one of her soft, firm breasts, caressing and kneading it. Her pair of full, firm, and rounded breasts, as soft as warm jade, shyly appeared like flower buds about to bloom. At the center of these delicate, bud-like breasts, a pair of small, exquisite, crystal-clear, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly erect, shy and bashful.

With my other hand, I hooked Han Xue's small, white lace panties and quickly pulled them down. My fingers, beneath the soft pubic hair and above her moist vulva, found the incredibly tender, rosy clitoris—the most sensitive and delicate spot a young girl could touch.

"Mmm..." Han Xue let out a seductive moan. My fingers gently pressed against her shy, luscious clitoris, caressing and rubbing it. With my skillful kneading and thrusting, Han Xue's most sensitive and forbidden areas were simultaneously violated, ravaged, teased, and provoked. Her soft, supple skin trembled involuntarily.

Seeing Han Xue's face flushed red, her beautiful eyes closed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her teeth clenched, I leaned down, straddling her, and buried my head in her rosy, pink, adorable "little hole." I frantically sucked and swallowed the jade fluid inside her body, then began to lick wildly between Han Xue's thighs. My tongue frantically sucked on the delicate, tender pink labia of Han Xue's lower body, swirling and gently rubbing and licking her labia majora, labia minora, and vaginal opening...

Han Xue's crystal-white hands were also playing with my penis with her five slender, jade-like fingers. Her fragrant lips parted slightly, her mouth slightly open, and she shyly and timidly took my erect penis into her mouth, her delicate tongue swirling shyly around the shaft.

My penis began to thrust violently in her bright red cherry lips, wave after wave of surging lust crashing over Han Xue. She, too, grew increasingly frenzied, her small, snow-white hands tightly gripping the throbbing penis in her mouth, her lips engulfing the large glans, instinctively and unconsciously sucking and licking wildly… The

indescribable, intensely pleasurable sensation brought my desire to its peak. I didn't want to ejaculate so soon, so I propped myself up with my hands, trying to sit up and calm myself down. Han Xue noticed my intention and suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around my buttocks, her mouth moving even faster. Under her passionate stimulation, my fluids gushed out, and Han Xue held my penis tightly, swallowing every drop.

We lay quietly on the bed, Han Xue resting her head on my arm, looking up at me and saying, "I love you, husband."

I looked at her tenderly, "I love you too."

"I will never see him again," Han Xue said earnestly, looking at me.

"I believe you'll handle this." I paused, then continued, "I'll take the surveillance camera down tomorrow."

"Don't take it down," she said, burying her face in my chest.

I understood what she meant. It was like a child making a promise—"You'll see how I behave in the future," but to her, it meant "You'll monitor my future behavior." I hugged her tightly, filled with affection.

In the days that followed, Han Xue went home early every day after work, rarely going out, instead staying home with me. Watching her carefully attend to me, I felt a surge of pride, but the thought of never seeing that heartbreaking excitement again brought a touch of sadness. However, I told myself not to indulge in unrealistic fantasies.

*** *** *** ***

One weekend, Han Xue and I were quietly watching TV on the sofa when the doorbell rang. Han Xue ran to open the door, and I racked my brain, trying to remember who was coming.

I heard Han Xue say from the doorway, "Who are you looking for?"

I stood up and went to the door. I saw a dark-skinned country boy standing there, looking at Han Xue nervously. When he saw me, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle, it's me, Wei Zhongmin!" My brother's nephew, whom he had entrusted to me to look after some time ago, had arrived. I warmly invited him into the house.

After a brief conversation, I learned that his school had started, and he had come to familiarize himself with the place. I said to him gently, "Your father entrusted you to me. You'll be staying at home from now on."

He waved his hands anxiously, "No need, Uncle. The school is fine. I'll stay there."

I pretended to be unhappy, "How can that be? No matter how good the school is, it can't compare to home. It's settled then."

He smiled at me shyly.

I pulled Han Xue over and said to him, "This is your..." I hesitated for a moment.

Han Xue readily said to him, "Just call me Sister Xue."

"Okay." He nodded quickly.

In the afternoon, I took him out to buy some clothes and daily necessities, and when we came back, I cleared out the room my son used to live in for him.

That evening in the bedroom, I said to Han Xue, "My brother only has one son, so please don't have any objections to me settling him in at home."

Han Xue said to me reproachfully, "Am I that kind of person?" Then she asked me with a grin, "You're his uncle, so am I his aunt?"

I looked at her amusedly, "You're only three years older than him, is there such a young aunt?"

She giggled.

After a while, I said to Han Xue, "His family is from the countryside. If there's anything you don't like about him, don't tell him, just tell me."

Han Xue snuggled into my arms and said sweetly, "I know, honey~"

The next morning, I felt Han Xue gently get up and roll over next to me in my sleep

. I hugged her tightly with my eyes closed, and she giggled, "Don't bother me, honey, I need to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it anymore." I let go of her and moved away, intending to sleep a little longer.

Suddenly, a loud "Ah!" came from outside, startling me awake. I sat up, not understanding what was happening, when Han Xue rushed into the room and jumped onto the bed.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

"He didn't close the door when he went to the bathroom." She lowered her head shyly, her face flushed.

I then understood what had happened and looked at her chuckling.

She gently tapped my chest with both hands, saying shyly, "Don't laugh, don't laugh."

I grabbed her hands and whispered in her ear, "Did you see his peeing thing?"

Han Xue's face turned as red as if it were about to bleed, and she closed her eyes, saying, "No."

My hand lightly caressed the proud peaks of Han Xue's breasts under her pajamas, and I asked with a mischievous smile, "If you didn't see it, what's your name?"

Han Xue kept her lips tightly closed and didn't speak. My fingers gently pinched Han Xue's soft, small nipples, gently and skillfully rubbing and kneading them, and I continued in her ear, "Did you see it?"

Han Xue said shyly, "So what if I saw it? It wasn't like I wanted to see it on purpose."

"Is it big?" I continued to tease her.

"Big." After saying that, she giggled.

"Is it bigger than mine?" I asked excitedly.

"How would I know if I haven't compared them?" She played along, teasing me with lewd words.

At this moment, a "smack" sound came from outside. We exchanged a glance. I gave Han Xue a helpless, bitter smile, put on my clothes, and went outside.

Wei Zhongmin was cleaning up the broken glass and water stains on the floor. When he saw me come out, he said in a panic, "Uncle, I didn't know this cup couldn't hold hot water..."

I waved my hand at him, "It's okay that the cup is broken. Did you get burned? Let me clean it up."

He grinned at me, "It's not that precious."

*** *** *** ***

In the morning, Han Xue went to work overtime, leaving just the two of us men at home. I did a thorough cleaning of the house. When I collected the laundry at noon, I found Han Xue's purple silk underwear was wet. It was washed at the same time as the other clothes, and everything else was dry, so why was this underwear still wet?

I rubbed it between my fingers in confusion. It had just been washed. I held it to my nose and smelled it; there was a faint fishy smell of semen. Could it be that Wei Zhongmin just masturbated with Xiaoxue's underwear? I felt both angry and amused, but an absurd thought kept surging up...

After dinner, I dragged Han Xue into the bedroom and said mysteriously to her, "I found out today that Wei Zhongmin masturbated with your underwear..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Han Xue looked at me angrily.

"Really." So I told her what I'd discovered. Han Xue threw herself into my arms, blushing and angry, saying, "How could he do this?"

I comforted her, saying, "Boys all go through a phase where they're particularly interested in the opposite sex. It's normal, especially since my Xue is so pretty."

Han Xue looked at me shyly, and I continued, "How about you help him once?"

Han Xue looked at me, confused, "What?"

"You mean, use your little feet to help him ejaculate once."

Han Xue's eyes reddened, tears welling up, and she asked me aggrievedly, "Are you still angry with me?"

I looked at her, puzzled, "Angry about what?"

Her tears fell like broken pearls, "Are you still angry about what happened between Gao Shanjie and me?"

"No, no." I quickly comforted her.

That night, I went to great lengths to coax her into smiling through her tears, but she still refused my unreasonable request.

In the following days, I asked Han Xue several more times, but she still wouldn't agree. How could I satisfy this absurd desire of mine? I really couldn't figure out a way.

One day, I was bored in my office reading the newspaper when a news article suddenly sparked a wicked idea in me.

Before going to bed, I lay on the bed and showed Han Xue the newspaper I had brought home from the office. "Xiao Xue, look at this news article."

"Which one?" She followed my finger and read it aloud word by word, "High school boy rapes young girl."

"How could that boy be so wicked?" She pouted and looked at me.

I said to her seriously, "That's not what I wanted to tell you. You forgot, we also have a young man in our family."

She looked at me in surprise. "You mean, he might...me?"

I gently patted her arm to comfort her. "I don't mean he might do anything to you." I paused and continued, "I'm afraid he won't be able to control his curiosity and impulses towards the opposite sex, and might do something irreparable to the girls at his school or any other girl."

"Yes, yes." Han Xue shook my arm. "You should go and talk to him."

I said to Han Xue with a laugh, "How am I supposed to tell him? Am I supposed to say that it's wrong for you to masturbate with your little Xue sister's underwear?"

Han Xue blushed and gently bit my shoulder. I continued, "If that's the case, he definitely won't stay at our house anymore, and I won't be able to supervise him at all, which goes against my original intention."

Han Xue frowned. "Yes, then what should we do?"

"That's why you should step in."

Han Xue looked at me, puzzled. "What should I say?"

"I don't mean what you should say to him, but rather that you should help him ejaculate with your little feet."

Han Xue looked at me angrily, her face turning red. "No way!"

"Sigh..." I sighed deeply, "My brother only has one son. If he causes some unforgivable disaster in the future, how can I face my brother?" I turned to Han Xue seriously and said, "You will be his aunt in the future, so you have the obligation and responsibility to help him and prevent him from making mistakes."

Han Xue lowered her head shyly, "But...but..." She felt that what I said was all nonsense, but she couldn't think of a way to refute it.

I pressed my advantage and whispered in her ear, "I'll leave this task to you."

She lowered her head shyly, "Let me think about it."

I gently hugged her, "I have something to do tomorrow night, I can come back a little later."

*** *** *** ***

The next day at noon, I asked Liu Haiyang to come out for a chat after work, and he readily agreed.

In the small private room, we sat facing each other.

"What's going on between you and Yu Miao?" I said with a teasing laugh. "You two are fighting like gods, and we little devils are suffering the consequences."

Liu Haiyang took a deep drag on his cigarette and slowly exhaled, his face blurring in the smoke.

"We were planning to get married next year," he said quietly, "but recently my family introduced me to a potential marriage."

I didn't speak, continuing to listen.

"That woman is the daughter of the CEO of Ancheng Company."

I knew Ancheng Company; it was a relatively large enterprise in our city. I seemed to understand what had happened.

"I've met that woman a few times, and I've also met her parents. Her father, who is also the chairman of Ancheng Company, told me that once we get married, he's prepared to hand over the company to me." Liu Haiyang looked up at the ceiling.

I gently swirled the wine glass in front of me. "What are your plans?"

"I don't know," Liu Haiyang sighed. "I told Yu Miao that once I become the general manager of Ancheng, I can support her, and we can still be together. But she insists I break up with that woman. I..."

"Don't make a decision you'll regret,"

Liu Haiyang said blankly, gazing out the window. "Yes, I need to think about it carefully."

...

I walked into the house, reeking of alcohol. Han Xue and Wei Zhongmin were already asleep. A faint fishy smell in the air sobered me up considerably.

I quickly went into the study, turned on the computer, and pulled up the surveillance footage from today.

Shortly after dinner, Han Xue and Wei Zhongmin sat at opposite ends of the sofa. Han Xue seemed somewhat restless. After a long while, she took a deep breath and quickly rolled her eyes at the surveillance camera.

"Zhongmin."

Hearing Han Xue's voice, Wei Zhongmin quickly turned around and answered, "What is it, Sister Xue?"

"Recently... there seems to be something unclean on my underwear, do you know what's going on?"

Wei Zhongmin's face instantly turned pale, his mouth slightly open, seemingly unsure of what to say.

"I've been thinking, and it seems like only you in this house can do this kind of thing," Han Xue said slowly, expressionless.

Although it was only early summer, Wei Zhongmin's forehead and the sides of his nose were already covered in sweat.

Han Xue suddenly smiled sweetly, "Why are you sweating so much?" She lightly placed her long, beautiful legs on the sofa, her fair toes gently resting on Wei Zhongmin's thigh.

Wei Zhongmin was taken aback by Han Xue's sudden action, looking at her in surprise.

"Let me guess..." Han Xue's jade-like foot slipped inside Wei Zhongmin's baggy shorts. "Are you doing this with my underwear?" It was clear that Han Xue's foot was rubbing against Wei Zhongmin's underwear. In just a few dozen seconds, Han Xue deftly withdrew her foot, her sole covered in a thick, white liquid.

Han Xue playfully laughed and said, "Let me show you what it feels like to have your underwear covered in filth."

After watching the video, intense sensory stimulation and burning jealousy filled my heart, making my penis exceptionally erect.

I went into the bedroom; Han Xue was peacefully sleeping on the bed. I gently lifted the covers, nuzzled my head towards Han Xue's crotch, and...

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