【Painting Soul】Author: Shan Qiao

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【The Soul of Painting】

Author: Shan Qiao;
Cover Figure: Bai Hua;
Publisher: He Tu

Chapter One: Past Events Like Smoke

In the northern part of the Weigongcun residential area in Haidian District, Beijing, stand two tombstones. One
is inscribed with "Tomb of Bai Shi of Xiangtan," and the other with "Tomb of Baozhu, the Second Wife." These two seemingly simple tombstones
bear witness to the sincere love between Hu Baozhu and the master Qi Baishi. It is said that these twelve powerful
characters
.

An east-west asphalt road separates these two tombstones from the noisy world, and the two tombstones
are surrounded by low pine and cypress trees, creating a sense of seclusion, which at least
offers some comfort to this art master who preferred quiet in his lifetime.

But no one knows that less than twenty meters to the west of Master Qi's tomb, there is another hidden
grave, echoing Master Qi's tomb from afar. There were no pines or cypresses planted there, nor a single tombstone, and no
one

April in Beijing was still chilly; due to the sandstorm, the sun in the sky was hazy and not
bright enough. Pedestrians on the streets dared not open their arms to embrace the biting spring breeze. Even
the most fashion-conscious girls had to wear thick flesh-colored stockings under their pretty skirts to keep warm.

The sky during the Qingming Festival was not clear; instead, it was somewhat overcast. The master's tomb was particularly deserted,
as if

Around nine o'clock in the morning, a silver-gray BMW slowly pulled up along the south side of the asphalt road north of the residential area.
A handsome man in his thirties, wearing a gray trench coat and sunglasses, stepped out
. He carried a bouquet of carnations as he entered through the narrow doorway, stopping about
twenty meters

After standing there quietly for a minute, he bent down, placed the flowers before him, knelt
, clasped his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes. Behind his black-rimmed glasses, his thick, dark eyebrows arched
, revealing a hint of barely perceptible doubt in his expression…

This man had a full forehead and a bright, radiant face, the kind of person generally considered by physiognomists to be quite talented. His
flowing, slightly curly hair perfectly complemented his tall but not overly robust physique, exuding
a

This man in his thirties was Qi Xinyuan, one of the most famous young painters in contemporary China. His grandmother had been
a prominent
, Li Ruoning.

Qi Xinyuan knelt there and kowtowed three times. After getting up, he went to Master Qi's tombstone, glanced
at the master's calligraphy that had been eroded by the years, and then turned to leave. Behind him, on the ground frozen by
the cold
.

"Xinyuan!" When the man turned around, a graceful woman stood not far to the south. Qi Xinyuan
was stunned: "Baihua?"

"You haven't forgotten my name!" The woman named Baihua was also in her early thirties.
Under her milky white trench coat, a pair of high-top pointed riding boots covered her fair calves. The trench coat was not buttoned and was slightly
open on both sides, and her full breasts lifted the snow-white sweater, forming an alluring view. She was
naturally beautiful, with beautiful eyes and eyebrows, and with a little makeup, her teeth were even whiter and her lips were red, making her look extremely delicate.

In Qi Xinyuan's eyes, apart from her eyes being slightly more mature than sixteen years ago, her figure and
face had hardly changed, even appearing more delicate.

"You...aren't you in America?" An emotion that had been dormant for many years suddenly surged from the depths of his heart
, and he felt a tightness in his throat as he spoke.

At over thirty years old, he was still so agitated; Qi Xinyuan deliberately controlled his emotions
to

"I...just got back!" The woman named Bai Hua was clearly also excited. Her eyes seemed to glisten
, and her voice trembled slightly, but it was definitely not due to the weather. Bai Hua, having just stepped out of the car, would
n't

"Where do you live?" Qi Xinyuan slowly walked back. Bai Hua stepped forward, her left arm
slipping under his armpit and naturally taking his arm. Her fingers were so slender, and her
full
to relive the unique gentleness she had shown him sixteen years ago through the thin cashmere sweater. A fresh, feminine fragrance filled the air.
Based on his experience

"Have you come to acknowledge your ancestors, or to seek inspiration from the master?"

Bai Hua still couldn't change her old temper; her humor always concealed a sharp edge that was hard to avoid. Qi Xinyuan
's surname and his outstanding painting talent often led his classmates at the Central Academy of Fine Arts to jokingly call him the direct descendant of Master Qi
. But standing by his grandmother's grave, he couldn't help but feel a little sensitive. Qi Xinyuan even suspected that Bai Hua already
knew that his grandmother was buried beneath his feet.
He quickly changed the subject: "What are you doing here? Are you here for inspiration too?"

Qi Xinyuan used offense as defense, concealing his embarrassment. He could sense that Bai Hua had come to see him,
but they hadn't seen each other for over ten years, and hadn't been in direct contact since. If he voiced his intuition, he was
afraid that seeing her here was just a coincidence, which would make him seem like he was just being presumptuous.

"Losing confidence, huh? I came here specifically to see you! What, were you tormented by the minister's daughter
?" When she mentioned the minister's daughter, there was still a hint of jealousy in Bai Hua's tone.

"What nonsense! How...how did you know I was here?" Qi Xinyuan was confident that
no one except his sister, Qi Xinyu, knew this secret.

"Look, sixteen years ago I installed a GPS global positioning system on you. No matter where you go
, I can find you!" Bai Hua tilted her pretty face up, playfully tapping Qi Xinyuan's face with her slender fingers.
Circles were drawn on her chest.

Looking down from her pointed chin, Qi Xinyuan could see her
jade-like neck, which had been marked with countless kisses from him, and the faintly visible cleavage. He wanted to ask, "How are you?" But then he
remembered a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yuxi and couldn't help but recite it softly: "Willow of Zhangtai, willow of Zhangtai,
are you still green as you were yesterday? Even if your long branches hang as before, they will surely be broken by another's hand!"

After reciting it, Qi Xinyuan smiled bitterly. Perhaps Liu Yuxi's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness back then,
but now, when Qi Xinyuan recited it, it had a touch of cynicism. Recalling their
passionate love affair sixteen years ago, it was merely a small practice in Qi Xinyuan's love experiment, something that could only be considered
fleeting .

Unexpectedly, the poem suddenly stirred Bai Hua's emotions. She turned around and stood in front of Qi Xinyuan
, facing him directly. Tears welled in her eyes as she said emotionally, "Xinyuan, in these sixteen years,
besides work and study, I've only done one thing!" Before

she could finish speaking, tears involuntarily rolled down her cheeks. "I missed—you—
!" Bai Hua said, each word distinct.

If they weren't at the master's grave, Qi Xinyuan would have embraced Bai Hua. Her delicate, tearful appearance
instantly amplified his affection for her. However, in this situation, he could only gaze at her
tearful eyes : "I'm sorry, I always hurt you! Perhaps, the closest people are the easiest to hurt."

These words finally made Bai Hua stop holding his earlier cynicism against him. It wasn't Qi Xinyuan's apology
that made Bai Hua feel that he still considered her his dearest woman
. For a woman, this was more important than anything else, especially since she wasn't short of money.

"Actually, what hurt me more wasn't this!" Bai Hua became even more agitated. Her words left Qi Xinyuan somewhat stunned
, and he stared at her blankly.

"I paid roaming fees for that old number in the US for three years, but I never received a single call from you
! Until that phone was lost! You're so heartless!" Bai Hua no longer
blamed .

"You... are you really stupid? I thought you stopped using that number a long time ago!" Qi Xinyuan was
deeply shocked. He knew that Bai Hua had been driven to the US by her stubborn father, but he never expected that her
heart was still tied to him.

"I am a little stupid, stupid enough to willingly wait for an almost impossible outcome!" Her intuition
told her that Qi Xinyuan still thought about her every day, but saying it aloud would make her seem too
greedy.

"You haven't...?" Qi Xinyuan hesitated, not daring to delve deeper into the topic that had been left unresolved for years.

"Do you think my heart can still hold another man?" Bai Hua's eyes welled with tears.

"I think about you every day too!" Qi Xinyuan's eyes also moistened. Bai Hua pressed her face against
Qi Xinyuan's trench coat, letting her happy tears wet his arms. "Xinyuan, can you hug me?"

After the gates of Haidian District Fourth Middle School opened, the children poured out. Because they were all wearing the same
color and style of school uniform, it was quite difficult to distinguish their own children. Qi Xinyuan and Bai Hua stood
about forty meters away from the school gate, constantly recalling the appearance of the sunny
girl , searching for their target in the crowd.

A beautiful face entered Qi Xinyuan's field of vision. The girl was slender, about 1.68 meters tall.
The blue spring/autumn school uniform was obviously a bit too big on her, but it still couldn't hide her infectious
youthful aura.

The girl's face wasn't a typical oval shape, but she was still a beauty in the making. Her long
ponytail added a touch of mischief, and her well-proportioned figure would put even celebrities to shame. Her thumbs were tucked
into the straps of her backpack, and her already prominent breasts stood proudly between the straps. Qi Xinyuan
suddenly felt as if she were seeing Bai Hua from over a decade ago.

"Our daughter!" Qi Xinyuan was genuinely excited, taking two steps forward, only to
be forcefully pulled back by Bai Hua.

"Calm down! She doesn't know us!" Bai Hua had already come once yesterday afternoon,
secretly watching her from this spot, but hadn't had the courage to go up and say a word to her daughter.

Qi Xinyuan had never imagined he would have such a daughter. But now, as he and Bai Hua
stood there searching the crowd for the figure in the photograph, he suddenly realized that he was
firmly gripped by a sacred feeling called fatherhood. Especially when that beautiful girl leaped out from among those innocent
faces and caught his eye, walking towards him while staring intently at him,
his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.

The girl drew closer and closer to Qi Xinyuan, and his heart ached. His gaze couldn't leave
the face of the girl who carried his blood. So close, yet unable to acknowledge each other—for the first time, Qi Xinyuan
felt what true pain was.

Whether it was because Qi Xinyuan kept looking at her, or some unseen connection between father and daughter
, the girl walked past Qi Xinyuan, occasionally turning back to look at him. Qi Xinyuan almost called out
her name. His tongue was already touching his palate, and his mouth was ready to utter "Sisi,
" but he swallowed it back. It wasn't because Bai Hua was pulling him back; it was because he simply
didn't have the courage.

Aside from the fiery love he shared with Bai Hua that led to the birth of Sisi, he
hadn't done anything for this daughter! Just over an hour ago, he hadn't even known that
there was a daughter like his, Qi Xinyuan, in this world, right here in this city!

Bai Hua herself had given her the name Sisi. Although Bai Hua lived abroad, she
maintained close contact with the elderly couple who had adopted the child, covering all of her expenses, yet Sisi
knew nothing of it. Aside from the maternal love she couldn't give, Bai Hua had given her everything she could.

Qi Xinyuan's gaze followed his daughter as she rounded the corner to catch the bus. Just as she turned the corner
, Sisi turned back and glanced at Qi Xinyuan.

"Why are you only telling me now?" Qi Xinyuan hadn't expected to lash out at Bai Hua so fiercely
. Just over an hour ago, when Bai Hua told him she had given birth to a daughter for the Qi family, Qi Xinyuan hadn't been particularly
excited. Now, sitting in his car together, he couldn't control himself any longer.

He slammed his hand on the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn. A young couple in front of him, who were
tightly embracing, jumped apart. The boy was about to lash out, but seeing that
Qi Xinyuan seemed even angrier, he suppressed his anger.

"How can I burden you with a burden I didn't want to carry myself? Am I that kind of person?" Bai Hua
couldn't help but shed tears. She completely understood Qi Xinyuan's feelings.

Bai Hua didn't want to explain. The reputation of a family composed of social elites was more important than anything else.
Would they allow him to have an illegitimate daughter?

Qi Xinyuan seemed to realize he shouldn't take his anger out on Bai Hua; perhaps her suffering was beyond his comprehension.

"I'm sorry, I just feel like I owe my daughter so much!" Qi Xinyuan couldn't help but wipe his face
. "What are your plans for coming back this time?" Qi Xinyuan sniffed and asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you come back for your daughter?" Now, Qi Xinyuan felt that everything else was trivial; only
his daughter mattered. He was determined to give his daughter, Sisi, the same happy life as other children and
pave a bright future for her.

"Sisi isn't just my daughter. I wanted to hear your opinion!" Bai Hua gently
held Qi Xinyuan's large hand. Bai Hua wasn't worried about Qi Xinyuan, but about his wife, the minister's
daughter Xiao Rongrong. After all, Qi Xinyuan didn't live alone and already had a ten-year-old daughter.

"You're worried about Xiao Rongrong, aren't you?" Qi Xinyuan immediately understood Bai Hua's thoughts.

"It's not that I'm selfish; I'm just afraid our daughter isn't well-behaved enough..." Bai Hua didn't say the rest
, but Qi Xinyuan already understood.

"You're really overthinking it. Xiao Rongrong isn't that kind of person. She'll treat our daughter well.
Besides, in such a superior environment, I think Sisi will cherish it. So I'm quite confident that our daughter
can get along well with Xiao Rongrong!"

"Don't be too optimistic. I gave her away as soon as she was born and went to America alone. She never even had
a drop of don't recognize her even if you meet her face to face. Of course, it's not your fault
, but Sisi doesn't know what's going on. She can't possibly see
things . Do you think she can forgive us? I really don't know if she feels longing or hatred towards us right now
!"

"A momentary resentment is inevitable, but it hasn't reached the point of hatred, has it? After all, she's still
just a child. Don't think too much about it. What child doesn't want to live with their parents? She hasn't
seen her parents for sixteen years. If she does see them, wouldn't she be happy?"

"Sigh! I hope so! But I hope you'll talk to Xiao Rongrong first before going to see our daughter
!"

Zhongguancun is Zhongguancun. Besides its high-tech industry, comparable to Silicon Valley in the US, its elites
naturally don't forget to use their land to increase profits. Riding the technology train, the real estate market here is booming
day by day .

For the sake of convenience, Qi Xinyuan's parents were also very farsighted. They bought three relatively
high-end residences here, one for themselves and the other two for their two children. However, Qi Xinyuan ultimately
paid his parents, because to him, these houses were worth only
the value . Of course, that wasn't his most valuable possession; his paintings were often given as valuable gifts to
state guests.

Although located in China's technology center, Qi Xinyuan's house has a unique, rustic charm.
The simple courtyard is enclosed by an uneven bamboo fence, with several large-crowned trees scattered sparsely throughout
. Even the gate is made of wood. The only modern touch is the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
Because the gate is lower than the house, it appears to be nestled among the trees, and the large, bright
windows don't disrupt the pastoral atmosphere. At night, streetlights dapple
the walls and windows through the branches, while the light from inside diffuses through the soft yellow curtains
, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere for passersby.

The house's owner is Xiao Rongrong. This minister's daughter isn't famous solely because of her father's power
; back in university, she was the most beautiful girl on campus. Qi Xinyuan's father, Qi Liguo, and the minister
, Xiao Ke, were old comrades-in-arms who wanted their friendship to continue in the next generation, so they
addressed each other as in-laws from a very young age. Xiao Rongrong had long considered Qi Xinyuan her
prince . Despite having countless suitors in university, she ignored them all, but was devoted to the talented
Qi Xinyuan. If Qi Xinyuan's affair with Bai Hua, a fellow art student at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, hadn't been exposed, Xiao Rongrong
wouldn't have so eager to give her virginity to him. She originally planned to deflower him on their wedding night
, but Bai Hua's sudden appearance made her feel threatened. While the whole family worried about Rongrong
, she secretly made an important decision—to win Qi Xinyuan's heart, she first had to win his body!

It was a weekend afternoon when Xiao Rongrong uninvitedly entered Qi Xinyuan's house. That day,
only Qi Xinyuan and his sister, Qi Xinyu, were home. Qi Xinyu was sleeping in her room.

Qi Xinyuan felt somewhat awkward facing Xiao Rongrong's arrival, having betrayed his father's chosen lover, a younger sister-like figure
he also liked. Xiao Rongrong didn't seem to express any resentment towards Qi Xinyuan's betrayal;
instead, she seemed to have done something wrong. She had also reflected on herself, acknowledging that she valued her chastity too much, which allowed
the girl named Bai Hua to have the opportunity.

"I'd like you to paint my portrait," Xiao Rongrong stated directly.

Qi Xinyuan didn't speak, but silently began mixing paints.

Xiao Rongrong had already started taking off her beautiful dress; frankly, even if Xiao Rongrong didn't take off her clothes, it
would still make Qi Xinyuan's nose bleed.

She undressed slowly, the dress slipping off her slender, graceful body. Qi Xinyuan's hand, which was mixing
paint involuntarily stopped, his eyes fixed on Xiao Rongrong.

Xiao Rongrong continued to unhook her lace bra. When the bra came off her full breasts
, her two snow-white breasts immediately sprang out, though the dark red nipples hadn't fully
emerged, but the contours of her breasts were perfectly formed.

Qi Xinyuan often sketched girls, even some established models; what kind of breasts
hadn't seen? But when Xiao Rongrong took off her bra, he was still stunned.

To be honest, although the two were practically betrothed as children, Qi Xinyuan had never kissed this
little sister ; they had only held hands.

Next, Xiao Rongrong began to take off her panties. She pulled the white panties off her body circle by circle
. As the panties fell, gradually, black, curly pubic hair was revealed.

Xiao Rongrong didn't avoid Qi Xinyuan's greedy gaze. She saw his hand
trembling , and felt a surge of satisfaction. She even wanted Bai Hua, who had almost stolen her place, to witness this important moment
. If Bai Hua could see Qi Xinyuan so excited in front of her, Xiao Rongrong, she would feel more
at peace.

Her panties slipped down her long, slender legs, revealing her bare feet and completely naked body
. Her snow-white, translucent skin was like a masterpiece of ice sculpture. Half of her hair flowed down her back, cascading
into the snow-white cleavage between her breasts like a black waterfall.

Facing such a beautiful body, Qi Xinyuan's breathing grew heavier. He saw Xiao Rongrong
's snow-white breasts heaving dramatically.

"Is this alright?" Xiao Rongrong asked, stroking a strand of hair between her breasts.

"Very...good," Qi Xinyuan stammered, his mouth barely moving. He swallowed hard
, but his lust only intensified. His penis was already erect, making
a considerable tent

in his pants. Xiao Rongrong didn't shy away from looking at Qi Xinyuan's erect penis, her heart pounding. After all, it
was the first time she had seen a man's penis standing so erect in front of her. Even through his pants, she
was still a little scared. She wondered if it would be able to fit into her small hole, because
the tent-like shape gave her a rough estimate of how thick Qi Xinyuan's penis was.

The sight of an eighteen-year-old girl's pubic hair completely devastated Qi Xinyuan, because this girl had always been his
lover . How he wished he could see her snow-white, full
mons pubis before she even grew her first hair!

Qi Xinyuan was filled with regret, but he still tried to control himself. He let Xiao Rongrong pose
, and while manipulating her body, Qi Xinyuan's hands couldn't help but caress her full, pert breasts.
With just a few strokes, Xiao Rongrong's nipples, which had been nestled on her breasts, suddenly emerged, like two plump
mulberries.

"When did you grow your first hair?" Qi Xinyuan asked, his fingers tracing the lush pubic hair below her abdomen as he moved closer to Xiao Rongrong's body
. He felt a mixture of excitement and heartache. Excitement because she
had actually matured; heartache because it had secretly grown without his knowledge!

"When I was thirteen," Xiao Rongrong said sweetly, a blush spreading across her face. She hoped
his finger would slide down to her vulva.

She had thought that once she took off her skirt, Qi Xinyuan would pounce on her and have sex with her, but now he was
standing right in front of her, caressing her breasts and pubic hair, and it felt quite nice.
Meanwhile, Qi Xinyuan was imagining what Xiao Rongrong's genitals looked like when she was thirteen.

Qi Xinyuan smelled the faint scent of shower gel and the natural fragrance of a young girl emanating from her body. That
scent was incredibly alluring, instantly arousing him. He gently pulled her close,
pressing her smooth abdomen.

Her heart pounded. She had never been held like this by a man before, especially naked. His
hands were already caressing her buttocks, gently kneading them, while her full breasts pressed tightly
against his chest.

He finally began to kiss her, from her swan-like neck down to her breasts, from her cleavage
to her nipples. An eighteen-year-old girl's breasts weren't as large as a mature woman's; Qi Xinyuan could almost
swallow her entire breast in one gulp. As Qi Xinyuan sucked hard on her breast, Xiao Rongrong couldn't help but
moan , simultaneously pulling Qi Xinyuan's head closer.

But Qi Xinyuan's lips quickly slid down, past the lush pubic hair, his tongue
heading straight for Xiao Rongrong's small opening below.

"Oh...oh!" The sudden attack caught Xiao Rongrong off guard. When Qi Xinyuan's lips and tongue brushed against
her vulva, her entire body trembled, and she involuntarily parted her legs. She
didn't even know what was happening; she had ended up on Qi Xinyuan's bed.

Qi Xinyuan was suddenly aroused by the allure of her beautiful body. He knelt
between Xiao Rongrong's long, white legs and gently licked her slightly red and moist vulva.

"Ah—oh—um—" Qi Xinyuan's vigorous licking left Xiao Rongrong at a loss
. All she could do was writhe her body as Qi Xinyuan licked her, her breasts trembling
incessantly .

Occasionally, when Qi Xinyuan looked up, he would see nectar flowing from her vulva.

"Oh—Xinyuan, I...can't take it..." Xiao Rongrong felt an intense itch
spreading from her vulva throughout her body. She desperately wanted Qi Xinyuan to immediately insert his hard penis into her vagina.
Her hands involuntarily grabbed Qi Xinyuan's hair, and her legs spread wide open.

Qi Xinyuan then climbed onto her body, kissing her from her navel down to her breasts, and then
her lips.

Having experience with Bai Hua, Qi Xinyuan didn't thrust in all at once. Instead, he gently inserted his large
penis into her labia and began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah—Xinyuan, I want…" The rapid and short thrusts were unbearable for Xiao Rongrong, and she
tightly hugged Qi Xinyuan's waist. Qi Xinyuan felt it was about time, his buttocks thrusting, and then his
long spear thrust straight down.

"Ah—" Although Xiao Rongrong was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but scream.

Qi Xinyu, who was sleeping in another room, heard the scream and immediately got up from her bed
.

Qi Xinyu was Qi Xinyuan's older sister, but she was not his biological sister.

Qi Xinyuan's family was neither complicated nor simple. When Qi Xinyuan was born,
his mother died from a massive hemorrhage. When he was six months old, his father, Qi Liguo, married
Li Ruoning, a woman who had just divorced and had a daughter.

At that time, Qi Xinyu was only six months old, but a few days older than Qi Xinyuan. From then on, the two siblings shared
Li Ruoning's breast milk. Qi Xinyuan had no blood relation to his mother Li Ruoning and his sister Qi Xinyu, but the siblings
had a very close relationship, even closer than biological siblings. Li Ruoning treated Qi Xinyuan as her own son, so later,
few people knew about the special relationship in this family.

Qi Xinyu stood at her brother's door and heard the girl's cries inside, so she knew what was going on. After listening for
a short while, she lay back down on the bed.

The sharp pain that Xiao Rongrong felt was not the pain of him breaking her hymen, but
the pain brought by the thick penis entering her narrow vagina.

Fortunately, Qi Xinyuan was not in a hurry. After entering, he slowly began to thrust, which gradually
reduced the pain, replaced by waves of pleasure brought by the friction of the penis inside her vagina.

After Qi Xinyuan thrust into her flower bud a few times, Xiao Rongrong finally couldn't help but cry out again.
It wasn't entirely because she was exaggerating, but because Qi Xinyuan's thing was indeed too powerful; he had opened her flower in just a few strokes. Qi Xinyuan
also couldn't hold back, spraying his love juice onto her blooming flower bud in bursts...

Chapter Two: The Miraculous Power of the Drug

Now sitting on the sofa is ten-year-old Xinyao, holding a teddy bear and
quietly watching TV. The little girl has a long ponytail, all her hair pulled back tightly,
revealing her clear forehead and making her look even more delicate and pretty. Her appearance undoubtedly inherited
all the advantages of her mother, Xiao Rongrong, and her father, Qi Xinyuan, making her a model of eugenics.

Xiao Rongrong is taking a shower in the bathroom. Today, Xiao Rongrong's period just ended, and she couldn't wait
to wash up. She always takes every opportunity to let Qi Xinyuan experience the happiness of being a man with her.

"Xinyao, go upstairs to sleep?" Qi Xinyuan stroked his daughter's head, his expression somewhat strange, unable to help but
imagine what his daughter Sisi with Bai Hua was like when she was little. He even thought about what kind of
house , what kind of food she ate, and whether her adoptive parents treated Sisi the way he treated Xinyao.

Xinyao was a very well-behaved girl. She put the teddy bear aside, hugged Qi Xinyuan's neck
, kissed him on the cheek, slipped on her little slippers, and went upstairs to sleep. After hearing his daughter Xinyao close the door, Qi Xinyuan
got up from the sofa and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, a burst of hot air rushed out.

Xiao Rongrong's beautiful body was enveloped in the thick steam. Her beautiful hair was draped over her chest, partially covering her
two firm breasts. Her slender figure was full yet slim. Her face was flushed from the hot water, and her wide, long
eyes were slightly upturned under her two slender eyebrows. Although they weren't phoenix eyes, they were still very charming.
Xiao Rongrong is just as beautiful as she was sixteen years ago .

"I haven't finished showering yet, what are you doing here?" Xiao Rongrong said coquettishly, her hands still
rubbing . Qi Xinyuan walked over and pulled Xiao Rongrong into his arms, grinning mischievously, "I want to take a bath with you
!"

"Get lost! Xinyao is still in the living room, she's a little devil!" Xiao Rongrong giggled and gently
pushed Qi Xinyuan away, feeling his hard desire.

"She's already gone upstairs to sleep!" Qi Xinyuan still clung to Xiao Rongrong's naked body.

"That won't do, you're trying to fool me!" Xiao Rongrong pushed away the somewhat shameless Qi Xinyuan: "
Go wait in bed!"

"Then you'd better hurry!" Qi Xinyuan wanted more than just her body; he also had something important
to discuss with her. Over the past few years, Qi Xinyuan had learned his lesson. He knew that dealing with officials required a dinner party,
but discussing business with his wife required the bedroom! Xiao Rongrong's ecstatic
state repeatedly fueled his sense of accomplishment.

Qi Xinyuan quickly dried himself off and returned to bed to wait. He knew Xiao Rongrong wouldn't keep him waiting
long; in this respect, her patience was far inferior to his.

Qi Xinyuan only turned on the bedside lamp, casting a dim yellow light in the room. He lay quietly, pondering
what kind of opportunity he should seize. Qi Xinyuan should be quite content. Not only had he married the most beautiful girl from Peking University, but she was
also the daughter of a minister, and especially so virtuous. Since their marriage, Xiao Rongrong had almost always
gone along with him, even during sex she particularly enjoyed being at his beck and call. Despite this, he still
worried that they might disagree on their daughter Sisi's future.

Just then, Xiao Rongrong, wrapped in a bath towel, opened the bathroom door and came out. Her wet
hair, still damp from being dried, draped over her shoulders, looking as if coated with a moisturizing mousse, making it even blacker and
shinier.

The bath towel was loosely tied around her breasts, revealing her two jade-like peaks, forming a deep
cleavage. This figure was the result of a price Xiao Rongrong had paid. Years ago, to maintain her figure and keep her
breasts as firm as when she was a young girl, she weaned her daughter after only four months of breastfeeding. In
her heart, Qi Xinyuan was more important than her daughter.

"Is Xinyao really asleep?" Although they had been married for many years, Xiao Rongrong
still felt a little shy whenever she made a request. She worried that her husband would see her as
a lustful woman, when in fact, half of her desires were for her own, and the other half were to satisfy Qi Xinyuan.

"I heard her close the door. If she wasn't asleep, why would she come down?" Qi Xinyuan hurriedly went to hug his wife, whose body exuded the fresh scent of
high-end shower gel.

"Go up and check on her. Don't let her small size fool you, she's got a sharp mind!" Xiao Rongrong was so worried about her daughter not sleeping
because she always had to writhe and scream to her heart's content. She wanted to satisfy her husband but didn't want to ruin
her saintly image in front of her daughter.

Qi Xinyuan was forced by Xiao Rongrong to go upstairs. He gently pushed open his daughter's bedroom door. The light was off,
so it seemed Xinyao was already asleep. He then tiptoed back. Xiao Rongrong was already lying under the thin blanket.

"You made me run all this way for nothing. Look, you're all soft now!" Qi Xinyuan said with a hint of complaint.

Xiao Rongrong said nonchalantly, "I'm here for you. Even if you're soft, I'll make you hard!" She pressed her
body against him, wrapped her arms around Qi Xinyuan's neck, and said softly, "You're not at ease if you don't go up and check on her!" As she spoke,
she reached down and started rubbing.

"Tell me, baby, I haven't been able to get my period these past few days. Have you been seeing any other girls?"
Xiao Rongrong asked, half-jokingly and half-seriously. She knew that Qi Xinyuan had several female students, all of whom were exceptionally
beautiful. It wasn't that Xiao Rongrong lacked confidence, but rather that girls these days were too open, readily throwing themselves into
their teachers ' arms. Once bitten, twice shy; Bai Hua had almost snatched Qi Xinyuan away from her back then
because they got together while painting!

"My heart is all in you, my darling, why would I look for another girl?"

"That girl who modeled for you the other day was quite nice, didn't you have any feelings for her?"
That day, Xiao Rongrong went to Qi Xinyuan's small studio to find him. He was there with several students doing oil painting sketching, and in the middle
sat a very beautiful girl, completely naked. Her pert breasts and beautiful curves made
Xiao Rongrong's heart flutter. Fortunately, there weren't any boys among those painting that day, otherwise Xiao Rongrong would
have been mortified. But for Qi Xinyuan, who had been engaged in painting for many years, that kind of situation was just commonplace.

"Hehe, there are plenty of female models in my area that you haven't even seen yet.
Do you think I'd fall in love with every single one I meet? Besides, when have I ever been idle here with you? Do you think I'm Buddha, saving all sentient beings? I do
n't have that much energy!"

Hearing Qi Xinyuan's words, Xiao Rongrong felt somewhat comforted. Indeed, whenever
Rongrong had a request, Qi Xinyuan would always fulfill it and make her completely satisfied, never being careless.
Using Qi Xinyuan's words as an excuse, Xiao Rongrong pulled him onto her body. Her slender
fingers, as smooth as Ru ware porcelain, caressed Qi Xinyuan's body as she said seductively, "Come, let me check if you're deficient
!"

"How could I be? You're still full!" At this moment, Xiao Rongrong's hand aroused Qi Xinyuan's passion again. "Give
me a couple of sucks."

Xiao Rongrong playfully slapped Qi Xinyuan's penis, then rolled over, kneeling between Qi Xinyuan's
legs . She held onto Qi Xinyuan's legs with her hands, lowered her mouth, and took his penis in, slowly and deliberately
sucking and swallowing.

Qi Xinyuan's penis quickly rose in Xiao Rongrong's mouth, but Xiao Rongrong didn't stop. Instead,
she sucked and swallowed even more vigorously. Her fragrant tongue would occasionally move freely and skillfully around the glans, making Qi Xinyuan's
urethral opening feel waves of tingling.

Qi Xinyuan suddenly rolled over and thrust his dragon spear into her honey hole. But just as he was getting her into a
state , he suddenly pulled it out and brought it to Xiao Rongrong's lips, making her lick it again. Although it
was still covered in secretions from where he had just pulled it out, Xiao Rongrong was incredibly itchy down there and didn't care about
such . She had no choice but to take the penis back into her mouth and start sucking again.

Qi Xinyuan thrust into her honey hole once more, and this time he
didn't ejaculate even after he had almost made Xiao Rongrong dizzy. Xiao Rongrong had no choice but to let him suck it again, until Qi Xinyuan groaned and sprayed his hot semen into her
mouth. The abundant hot semen kept overflowing from her mouth.

After a storm of passion, Xiao Rongrong lay very satisfied in Qi Xinyuan's arms, resting her head on his
strong but not burly arm. She raised her flushed face and asked Qi Xinyuan, "Was it good today?" Qi

Xinyuan smoothed her slightly disheveled long hair, making her face more visible, and
kissed her beautiful nose with satisfaction, saying, "That was incredibly satisfying!"

The positive feedback made Xiao Rongrong very proud. She turned to the side, pressing her face and body against Qi Xinyuan's
, and placed one leg between his legs, softly saying, "Wait here, I'll go downstairs and get
you something to eat."

This had almost become Xiao Rongrong's regular routine; after each encounter, she would proactively cook. She
prepared nourishing food for Qi Xinyuan , partly to gauge his stamina and health through frequent sexual activity,
and partly to see if he was having an affair or neglecting his health. She also worried that this excessive intensity
might overwhelm him. Therefore, she tended to him like a tree, constantly
pulling him out of the ground to check his growth before replanting him, fertilizing and watering him –
a laborious but enjoyable process.

"Don't bother today, I just ate, I really can't eat anymore!" Qi Xinyuan pulled Xiao Rongrong, who was about to put on her pajamas
to prepare the nourishing food, into his arms again.

"It's not about being hungry or not. You can't eat when you're hungry or drink when you're thirsty, you know
?" Xiao Rongrong said, gently stroking Qi Xinyuan's nose with her slender fingers.

"I really can't eat anymore, I... I have something to tell you!" Qi Xinyuan mustered his courage, because
this was no ordinary matter; it was something Xiao Rongrong had been most wary of for years, and Qi Xinyuan hesitated.

"What, do you need something from me?" Xiao Rongrong's eyes immediately lit up. Seeing Qi Xinyuan's
hesitant expression, Xiao Rongrong already sensed that what Qi Xinyuan wanted this time was extraordinary.

For so many years, Qi Xinyuan had never asked her for anything, big or small, which made Xiao Rongrong feel like
a failure. If Qi Xinyuan could ask her for something, it meant that she, Xiao Rongrong, was still valuable in Qi Xinyuan's eyes,
but she had been disappointed year after year. Today, she had finally gotten what she had been waiting for; how could she not be excited?

Xiao Rongrong pressed her index finger to Qi Xinyuan's lips and said tenderly, "Xinyuan,
Rongrong will agree to whatever you ask for today!" Anyway, she was certain that Qi Xinyuan wouldn't betray her; she trusted Qi Xinyuan completely.
Xiao Rongrong remained quite confident in her feelings. Her concern stemmed from her knowledge of her
husband charm and the shamelessness of young women these days. Besides, she knew Qi Xinyuan wasn't someone who didn't
crave attention! A smug Xiao Rongrong nestled against Qi Xinyuan's chest, her arms
slipping under his armpits, her face rubbing against his. It wasn't as if Qi Xinyuan was asking her something, but rather as if she
wanted from him.

"Maybe we should just forget it!" Qi Xinyuan suddenly stopped. It wasn't that he wanted to keep Xiao Rongrong in suspense,
but rather that she had agreed so readily and was in such high spirits; he didn't want to upset his wife.

"What's wrong! I said I'd say yes, why are you taking it back? Have you taken a fancy to some
romantic girl again?" Although Xiao Rongrong had secretly resolved that even
if Qi Xinyuan had taken a fancy to another girl and wanted to sleep with her, she would agree as long as he asked her, she clearly
felt that . So what could be making Qi Xinyuan so reluctant to talk about it in front of her?

Qi Xinyuan found it hard to answer Xiao Rongrong's joking question. Although it wasn't about taking a fancy to
another girl, it was because of an extramarital affair, and it had even come to fruition!

"No, I'm sorry, Rongrong, let's not talk about this. Let's sleep!"

"No, if you don't tell me, neither of us can sleep together tonight!" Xiao Rongrong
sat up from Qi Xinyuan in a huff. Qi Xinyuan wrapped the blanket around her, but Xiao Rongrong swayed, and the blanket
was thrown off, causing her two jade breasts to swing.

Qi Xinyuan sat up as well: "I... can't tell you this!"

Seeing that Qi Xinyuan was finally softening, Xiao Rongrong perked up again. She nestled into Qi Xinyuan's arms
, even more gently than before: "Xinyuan, we've been husband and wife for so many years, have I ever stopped you from doing anything?
Why do you still look at me like that? Ever since what happened between you and Bai Hua, I feel like you've... distanced yourself from me! You're
no the Xinyuan I used to know!"

"I love you, Rongrong. But..." Qi Xinyuan hesitated, which made Xiao Rongrong even more anxious.

"Didn't I say, just say what you want to say, it's not like I won't agree!"

"I want... to bring our daughter over." Qi Xinyuan finally mustered the courage to say what was on his mind.
He felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

"Isn't our daughter at home? You..." Xiao Rongrong immediately realized that the daughter Qi Xinyuan was referring to wasn't Xinyao
.

"I mean Sisi." Qi Xinyuan said without much confidence.

"Who is Sisi?" Xiao Rongrong's anger flared immediately. Although Qi Xinyuan had given her ample
mental preparation, she was still surprised.

"Bai Hua's," Qi Xinyuan said softly.

"What? You...you already have a daughter? And now she's back from America with your child
? She...is she still not done with this?" Xiao Rongrong was clearly furious, and her voice rose involuntarily.

"Keep your voice down! Xinyao is asleep!" Qi Xinyuan paused and continued, "Sisi has always lived in
this city. An elderly couple adopted her." Qi Xinyuan tried his best
to move Xiao Rongrong with Sisi's current situation.

"You sent her away?" Xiao Rongrong got up from Qi Xinyuan, tears streaming down her
beautiful eyes. She had never been so angry before. She had always maintained this
family with warmth and affection. She loved her daughter and her husband, and she didn't want anyone to disturb her warm home. But today, she
felt that the woman named Bai Hua had become unbearable.

Qi Xinyuan had no choice but to recount the details to Xiao Rongrong.

Today's events seemed to be exactly what Xiao Rongrong had been both fearing and anticipating for years. She always felt
that her relationship with that woman named Bai Hua wasn't over yet, and that something more would happen. Today it finally happened, and she felt a sense
of relief.

"I agree to bring you and Bai Hua's daughter over!" Xiao Rongrong said calmly. Although Qi Xinyuan
had boasted to Bai Hua that he could persuade Xiao Rongrong, he never expected her to
change .

"You…you're not just saying this out of anger, are you?" Qi Xinyuan asked, somewhat incredulously.

"Do I look like I'm saying this out of anger? However, I have one condition!"

Qi Xinyuan hadn't misjudged her; Xiao Rongrong was definitely not the kind of narrow-minded woman. Although he could sense
that Xiao Rongrong was constantly jealous of Bai Hua, who was practically invisible,
that was perfectly normal—what woman doesn't get jealous? But the fact that she had made a condition was truly
baffling to Qi Xinyuan.

"I'm talking to you about serious matters! She can come, but she has to call me 'Mom,' and make her think of her as our daughter!"

"This..." Although it was just a matter of a few words, Qi Xinyuan felt it was too unfair to Bai Hua.
"Will Bai Hua agree?"

"I only have this one condition. Whether Bai Hua agrees or not is your business. I'm not being unreasonable, am I
?" Xiao Rongrong asked, staring intently at Qi Xinyuan's face. Qi Xinyuan thought to himself, "You've already taken someone else's daughter away,
and you say it's not unreasonable!" But Xiao Rongrong had already gone to great lengths, after all, Sisi wasn't her biological
daughter.

"You...don't you already have a daughter?" Qi Xinyuan meant that he should at least offer Bai Hua some comfort
. If he did this, wouldn't it be the same as taking her daughter away from her?

"What? You feel sorry for her?" Xiao Rongrong continued to observe Qi Xinyuan's expression.

"No, I wasn't... thinking of Sisi!"

"I was thinking of Sisi too. Since she doesn't know who her biological mother is, why can't I be her biological mother? Did you bring the child here just so she could see that I separated
her biological father and mother ? I don't want to be seen as a third party in Sisi's eyes. The real third party is Bai Hua, not me, Xiao Rongrong!" 　　She said it was for Sisi, but Qi Xinyuan sensed that she was actually thinking of herself, yet it was understandable . 　　"Nobody called you a third party. That happened years ago, why bring it up again?" 　　"Besides, isn't it good that I'm giving Sisi a complete family? If Sisi were to acknowledge Bai Hua, could she do that?"

"Is that all? She must have known all along that the old couple weren't her biological parents. How could she not miss them
? If it were me, I definitely would."

"Aren't you afraid... she'll hate you?" Qi Xinyuan suddenly thought of this.

"Are you talking about Bai Hua or Si Si? If it's Bai Hua, then I don't care. But if it's Si Si,
then what about you? If she's convinced we're her biological parents, then we'll both have to face this problem.
Damn it, I've been made to take the blame for her again! Who do I owe this to?" Xiao Rongrong couldn't help but shed tears of
grievance .

"Kind people always have to suffer some grievances. You don't owe anyone anything, I owe you!" Qi Xinyuan hugged
Xiao Rongrong's smooth body, comforting her with caresses and gently kissing the corner of her eye. He knew very well that
Xiao Rongrong's ability to accept Si Si and willingly take the blame for Bai Hua's abandonment was enough to prove that she loved him,
and that she did it all for him. "Thank you!" Qi Xinyuan said excitedly.

"For you, I'm willing! As long as you don't go back to that woman!" Xiao Rongrong finally spoke
her heart.

"I'll love you for ten thousand years, plus one more hour!"

"Get lost!" The two rolled around on the bed again.

Early the next morning, Xiao Rongrong got up early, saying she was going out to buy breakfast. She went to a small
toy store and stood there until eight o'clock before they opened.

"Do you have binoculars here?" Xiao Rongrong asked.

"Yes."

"I'll buy one for my child!" She pointed to a smaller one in the window: "Let me see this." She
waited anxiously for the shop owner to slowly take it out of the window.

Xiao Rongrong held the binoculars to her eyes and looked outside; the vision was a little blurry.

"I can't see clearly with this one, do you have a better one?"

"Here! This one, it's a bit expensive!" the shop owner said.

Xiao Rongrong grabbed it, tried it again, and was very satisfied.

"How much?"

"One hundred and ninety-eight!"

Xiao Rongrong pulled out about two hundred yuan, threw it on the counter, grabbed her binoculars, and ran off.

"Here's your change!" the shopkeeper shouted from inside.

"Keep the change!" Xiao Rongrong hurried back, worried that Qi Xinyuan would skip dinner to
see Bai Hua.

The shopkeeper, still uneasy, picked up the two hundred-yuan bills and examined them carefully for a while, muttering,
"Strange woman!"

By a highway near the suburbs,

Qi Xinyuan's BMW was parked, with Qi Xinyuan and Bai
Hua

inside. However, both were in the back seat. Qi Xinyuan was kissing Bai Hua while frantically unbuttoning her shirt. He didn't have time to unhook her
bra , but instead pushed it up, exposing her large, firm breasts. He eagerly
pressed his face against her breasts, sucking on her nipples, while reaching under her skirt and tearing at her
panties. Bai Hua's legs were kicking wildly, not in resistance, but to cooperate with Qi Xinyuan in
pulling down . Qi Xinyuan reached in and touched the area beneath her pubic hair, finding it already a muddy mess.

Bai Hua suddenly took out a small bottle from her purse and poured out a few pills.

"Take these," Bai Hua said.

"What are these?"

"They're good for our lovemaking."

Looking at the unfamiliar pills, he thought they must be aphrodisiacs.

"I don't need these."

"If you love me, take them." Bai Hua looked at Qi Xinyuan stubbornly and seductively. The
pills were something developed by a mysterious organization. It was said that after taking them, ordinary men would not only improve their sexual function
but also maintain a permanent love for the woman they had sex with. The only downside was that it would deplete
a man 's energy. According to theoretical calculations, men of average constitution would have their lifespan shortened by half after taking them
. Bai Hua didn't want to tell him this secret. There weren't many people in the world who knew about this drug, and even she
wasn't sure how effective it was.

Qi Xinyuan, of course, had no idea about any of this. He never used aphrodisiacs
and was . However, to show his true feelings for Bai Hua, he had no choice but to obey her orders. He
decided to take it only this once.

Bai Hua, determined to completely capture Qi Xinyuan's heart, gave him double the dose. She was willing to
shorten his life by half to stay with him forever, never to be separated.

Qi Xinyuan opened his mouth and swallowed all the pills from Bai Hua's hand, then drank a sip of water she had
prepared .

Qi Xinyuan kissed Bai Hua's lips again, while gently inserting a finger into her slippery, honeyed depths
.

But Bai Hua, panting, tried to unzip Qi Xinyuan's pants. She didn't want his finger;
she wanted his penis, the one that had once been planted inside her. Her movements were somewhat stiff, but she finally managed to unzip
his pants. When the pants were only halfway down, Bai Hua grasped his hardness, eager to immediately thrust it into
her lustful body.

Qi Xinyuan lifted Bai Hua's snowy buttocks and made her sit on him. Bai Hua, with an incredibly seductive
hand , guided Qi Xinyuan's thick, hard penis to her long-starved opening. She lowered herself and slowly inserted
Qi Xinyuan's penis into her lower body.

As the dragon spear pierced Bai Hua's vagina, Qi Xinyuan suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout his body, his internal organs
churning. He began to suspect that Bai Hua had given him poison, but he didn't
stop thrusting.

Soon, the burning sensation in his abdomen traveled to his dantian, gradually gathering at his
already large penis. Even more surprisingly, he suddenly felt his penis
begin to swell inside Bai Hua's vagina, the speed of which astonished him.

If his penis was only longer and larger than that of an average man before taking the medicine, now it
was thicker and larger than a donkey's penis. Moreover, he could clearly feel that the length was also increasing, and the burning glans
was automatically extending towards Baihua's uterus.

Bai Hua rose and fell ecstatically, the long-lost pleasure surging up once more. Qi Xinyuan placed his hands under
her armpits, while she herself kneaded her full breasts incessantly, completely intoxicated. Even
inside her, Bai Hua could feel that Qi Xinyuan's penis, after taking the drug,
had bent like an eggplant inside her vagina. Before it entered her body, it felt like a thick
rubber rod in her small hands, but now it felt like an enlarged rubber rod wrapped with steel bars!

"Oh—uh—" she moaned, her neck arched back. The car was filled with an indescribable lewdness, especially when
Qi Xinyuan's penis thrust forcefully against her long-untouched clitoris, her body would tremble
uncontrollably . The first time she tasted the wonderful flavor of Qi Xinyuan's treasure, it had intoxicated her, but this
time was completely different. She felt as if her uterus was about to be overturned.

She resisted the urge to climax, managing to prolong it for a full ten minutes. Her
vaginal flowed, soaking her anus; she lost count of how many times

she had ejaculated. But unlike before, Qi Xinyuan remained erect for an extended period.

"Ah—uh—" Bai Hua cried out uncontrollably, her body nearly convulsing.

Yet, the heat emanating from Qi Xinyuan seemed to intensify, as if he possessed inexhaustible energy. Bai Hua was
now breathless, gasping for air, unable to even utter a sound. Suddenly, Qi
Xinyuan flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, his hands gripping her buttocks, and
began …

Bai Hua was too weak to cry out, only able to exhale, not inhale. Fearing that continuing this would be fatal, Qi Xinyuan
had to slowly stop.

After a long while, Bai Hua finally caught her breath.

When she saw Qi Xinyuan's thick, veiny penis, even she was startled. She remembered
it wasn't like this sixteen years ago. Now, it was as long and thick as a genetically modified eggplant, with the tip pointing upwards
, looking extremely ferocious. What was worse, judging from its state, it wouldn't ejaculate anytime soon.

"I'll help you suck it out," Bai Hua said helplessly. She didn't want to be impregnated to death in the car.

Bai Hua's small mouth began to lick the thick, filthy penis. Her nimble tongue swirled around
Qi Xinyuan bright, large glans, making him feel waves of tingling pleasure. The sensation was indeed
quite good, even more pleasurable than inside her vagina.

But at this moment, Qi Xinyuan really wanted to penetrate her. So he thrust his lower abdomen forward and pushed his penis
deep . But when it reached her throat, Bai Hua almost burst into tears. Qi Xinyuan quickly pulled it
out, and Bai Hua couldn't help but cough.

Bai Hua knew she was the one who had caused the trouble, and she had to solve it. She had no choice but to take it into her mouth again and
begin swallowing.

Half an hour passed, but Qi Xinyuan still showed no signs of ejaculating. Her neck was stiff, and
she looked up at Qi Xinyuan pleadingly, "Is there any other way?"

Qi Xinyuan thought of the anus that had received the nectar when he had penetrated her flower earlier.

"How about the back?"

"I don't know, you can try." Now Bai Hua just wanted Qi Xinyuan to ejaculate quickly. So, she
turned around, raising her tender buttocks towards Qi Xinyuan.

Her anus was completely soaked, a muddy mess. Without any foreplay,
Qi Xinyuan thrust his curved, hard, and large member into her anus. The outside was already lubricated, but the inside wasn't. After
several thrusts managed to bring the nectar in, making the inside as slippery as a vagina.

Now Qi Xinyuan no longer had any reservations; he could thrust deeper and deeper until it
was completely inside.

"Ah—oh—" Because Qi Xinyuan's large penis still stretched Bai Hua's anus very tightly,
there was still , but at least there was no longer any danger to her life. Moreover, the pleasure was stimulating her several times more than before.
She just moaned lasciviously, and her two snow-white breasts shook violently. When

she felt Qi Xinyuan's hot love fluid shooting into her body, Bai Hua's body also convulsed. Chapter 3 First Confrontation 　　Xiao Rongrong, in the distance, gritted her teeth. Fortunately, she hadn't seen the beginning, or she would have been furious! 　　"Qi Xinyuan! You heartless bastard!" Xiao Rongrong couldn't help but curse in the car. She simply threw the binoculars aside and looked at Qi Xinyuan's violently shaking car. Her heart was in her throat again. She was now somewhat glad that she had recognized Sisi, her rival's daughter. Otherwise, this woman would definitely have taken Qi Xinyuan away from her ! She had to admit from the bottom of her heart that if it were a one-on-one fight, she was no match for this woman! 　　Only after Bai Hua got into her car did Xiao Rongrong drive to work—the district environmental protection department. She was now the director of the department, so her car naturally belonged to the department. Before she even settled into her chair, her secretary came in and said, "Director, a lady outside is looking for you. She says she's your friend." 　　"Let her in!" Xiao Rongrong seemed to have anticipated who this woman claiming to be her friend was. She deliberately tidied her appearance, sat up straight in her chair, and waited for the woman to enter. 　　A short while after the secretary left, she pushed open the door and walked in—it was Bai Hua, the very woman who had just met with her husband, Qi Xinyuan , and had been kissing and hugging in the car. 　　"Please come in!" Xiao Rongrong couldn't believe how calm she had suddenly become , even displaying a touch of enthusiasm for a guest. Looking calmly at this beautiful rival, Xiao Rongrong suddenly felt less afraid. 　　After the secretary closed the door and left, Xiao Rongrong gave a strange laugh and said, "Sit down!" 　　Xiao Rongrong felt quite good about herself; she considered herself a rather elegant woman, especially in this situation. 　　Seeing Xiao Rongrong's attitude, Bai Hua felt as if she already knew her. 　　"Let me introduce myself..." Bai Hua said with a smile as she sat down on the sofa. Her trench coat was already unbuttoned; she was a woman who liked to show off her personality. A light blue cashmere sweater peeked out from under the trench coat, revealing that she was a very voluptuous woman with a slender figure and fair skin—clearly not the result of makeup, but natural beauty.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Sisi's mother, right?" Xiao Rongrong stood up from her chair and
poured Bai Hua a glass of water. She deliberately avoided mentioning Bai Hua's name, wanting to remind her that her tolerance and generosity were
entirely for the sake of the child.

"In that case, I don't need to introduce you! Hehe." To her surprise, she really hadn't expected Qi Xinyuan
to marry such a beautiful heiress. When Xiao Rongrong turned around and returned to her seat, displaying her
status as the hostess, Bai Hua naturally saw Xiao Rongrong's full and rounded,
alluring buttocks under the thin woolen coat. She finally understood how Qi Xinyuan, this charming and talented man who didn't care about social status, had fallen for
Xiao Rongrong .

Xiao Rongrong was dressed impeccably in a suit, the small lapel neither revealing nor concealing anything, but her full breasts
were definitely not something an ordinary woman her age could possess.

Based solely on her personal qualities, Bai Hua felt she could hold her own against Xiao Rongrong. However, considering Xiao Rongrong's extraordinary
family background, Bai Hua felt inferior. The arrogance on Xiao Rongrong's face stemmed from her privileged upbringing
and wasn't at all contrived. In comparison, Bai Hua was clearly inferior.

"Xin Yuan has already told me. I wonder if he's told you what I meant?" Xiao Rongrong's composure
surprised Bai Hua. She could tell that Xiao Rongrong wasn't the petty type
. She wouldn't use an innocent child as a tool for revenge, especially since Xiao Rongrong was currently
in control. Xiao Rongrong was the defender, while she was the attacker!

"I agree!" Bai Hua readily agreed to show her confidence. "However
, I have a condition." That was just Bai Hua's temperament; even when asking for help, she wouldn't speak softly.
Her expression remained cold.

"Go ahead," Xiao Rongrong said, as if listening to a subordinate's report. A sense of
superiority welled up inside her, making her feel good, but she didn't show it; after all, she wasn't a shallow woman.

"I need to be able to see my daughter anytime!" Bai Hua's tone was firm and unyielding.

"Sure!" Xiao Rongrong's quick reply surprised Bai Hua even more. She had thought Xiao Rongrong would make
some difficult demands. "If this is your only request, my door is always open for you,
even when I'm not home."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Bai Hua didn't want to express her gratitude; she hadn't fully
figured out what Xiao Rongrong was up to.

"Because I love Qi Xinyuan, and I don't deny your feelings for each other!" She gave a bitter smile. "Do you
think we women have a better way to stop our men from having feelings for another woman?"

These words made Bai Hua mentally switch places with Xiao Rongrong. If she, Bai Hua, had married
Qi Xinyuan , she believed Xiao Rongrong would definitely have become a formidable rival she couldn't handle. Suddenly,
Bai Hua seemed to understand many things, a sense of enlightenment washing over her. She realized that this seemingly
docile Xiao Rongrong possessed the mind of a philosopher; it seemed her title as the most beautiful girl at Peking University was
well-deserved . A woman's mere beauty isn't frightening; what's frightening is when behind that beauty lies a captivating mind.
Bai Hua suddenly recalled a saying—"The highest good is like water, yielding yet firm!" This phrase
perfectly .

Xiao Rongrong didn't stop her speech. Twirling a pen in her hand, she continued, "
We 're both women, so communication is easier. I never expect Xinyuan to erase you from his heart; I know he
can't. But as long as you don't embarrass me, I won't get angry. Also, please rest assured, Sisi is
like . I won't let her suffer any injustice. Since I love Xinyuan, I will love his child too!"

Bai Hua, who had been on guard and even waiting for Xiao Rongrong to erupt in anger, suddenly felt she had been too
tense. It seemed that a duel between experts didn't need guns or cannons, not even a hint of gunpowder. She
was almost moved by this woman, her eyes welling up with tears. Not wanting to hide it, she took out
a handkerchief from her bag and shyly wiped away the tears. This was the first time in over ten years of ups and downs that she had been moved by someone,
especially her rival in love. What was wrong with her today? She laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I wonder what kind of relationship I should have with my daughter?" Bai Hua's tone was entirely
consultative , as if they had never been enemies but rather close friends.

"Aren't you Xin Yuan's classmate?" Xiao Rongrong's quick reply seemed to have been pre-arranged for Bai Hua.

"Oh—" Bai Hua seemed to have long forgotten this relationship between herself and Qi Xin Yuan. For years
, the only thing she remembered was their romantic relationship!

"I'm sorry, I may have hurt you before, but I hope it won't affect your child.
" Bai Hua's "before" naturally referred to the passionate encounter with Qi Xin Yuan in the car just now. Her sincerity
was undeniable, because she wanted to exchange Xiao Rongrong's care for Si Si for care for Xiao Rongrong's daughter.

"It's okay, we've never argued in front of the child, she has no idea." In fact,
Xiao Rongrong and Qi Xin Yuan had never argued in front of the child, nor had they ever quarreled behind her back. A single glance was enough for the two
to understand each other's hearts.

"Here, this is the child's address. When I pick her up, I... can't show my face. I know the child
's resentment towards her birth mother might be directed at you. I think you must have been prepared. And I, the real
mother, will have to live in anonymity!" Bai Hua's words carried a hint of sadness.

"You haven't met Xin Yuan yet, have you?" Xiao Rongrong asked tentatively.

Bai Hua's face flushed slightly. She avoided answering directly, but smiled and said, "I think it's best for you!" She neither
said she had met him nor denied it. She felt that saying she had would hurt Xiao Rongrong's feelings, which
would be too much of a lie; but saying she hadn't met him, she couldn't bear to lie to her.

When Bai Hua came out of the director's office, Xiao Rongrong deliberately shook her hand.
She wanted her subordinates to see that this woman was her friend, not her rival. It wasn't entirely because
she felt guilty. Everyone in the environmental protection department knew that Director Xiao had a very accomplished painter husband. When
a beautiful woman suddenly appeared, people would generally start to think in that direction. Some people with vivid imaginations might even...
It seemed Director Xiao had gotten into some trouble outside, causing that woman to come knocking on their door. Therefore, Xiao Rongrong
had to put on a show.

Qi Xinyuan's car turned through several alleys before finally finding the address on Bai Hua's note. The alleys were called
"hutongs" because the streets were very narrow; if another car were in front, it would have to turn back, otherwise
no one could pass. The buildings in this area were undoubtedly from the 1980s. Slogans on the walls were still faintly
visible, mottled and worn. At first glance, the row of buildings looked like children who hadn't washed their faces after coming from a lime kiln.

"Is this it?" Xiao Rongrong leaned closer, somewhat disbelieving, and carefully examined
the note in Qi Xinyuan's hand. The strong, vigorous cursive script was Bai Hua's handwriting, the characters very clear. This was the first floor, with
a courtyard. Several flowering trees, not yet budding, could be seen through the courtyard wall. One of them was a magnolia,
which Bai Hua had told him about.

"Yes, this is it!"

"You've been here before?" After asking, Xiao Rongrong felt she had asked too many questions, so she turned away, no longer waiting for
Qi Xinyuan's answer. Qi Xinyuan checked the doorplate again, and after confirming it was correct, he decisively rang the doorbell.

After a series of cheerful footsteps, a crisp voice called out, "Coming!" Then, the door opened, and there was Sisi
. She was wearing a plaid skirt completely different from that day, with snow-white cotton socks encasing her slender legs, and
a beautiful bow tied around her neck. Her pert breasts proved that she was well-developed, and her face was like a
small sun.

Seeing Qi Xinyuan standing in front of her, she was somewhat surprised. His flowing long hair and special
eyes had left a very deep impression on her that day after school, and even years later, she could still recognize him. Her
eyes darted back and forth between Qi Xinyuan and Xiao Rongrong's faces, her mind racing to see which of her classmates
resembled these two parents the most. She guessed that it must be a classmate's parents trying to find out about their child's situation at
school . She couldn't figure it out in the end, and smiled apologetically, saying, "Excuse me, are you
... whose parents?"

Hearing her own daughter ask such a question, Qi Xinyuan felt a pang of pain in her heart, and almost
couldn't help but tear up.

"Oh, no, I'm here to see your father. Are they... both home?" After a moment of pain and embarrassment
, Qi Xinyuan glanced inside.

Hearing that they weren't her classmate's parents, and obviously not looking for her, Sisi felt a little disappointed. However, this man she had
met once before had left a good impression on her. After all, she was in her own home, and that slight
disappointment quickly faded from her youthful face, replaced by a bright smile.

"Yes, come in!" Then she turned around and called inside, "Dad—someone's looking for you!"

Sisi's voice was sweet; if she weren't his daughter, Qi Xinyuan would have given her many compliments
. But his daughter's cry of "Dad" made Qi Xinyuan's heart tremble. Xiao Rongrong noticed
his expression and felt a pang of pity.

Today, besides a few bottles of wine, Qi Xinyuan hadn't brought anything. He felt that no amount of material possessions could
express the family's gratitude for raising his daughter. Bai Hua had told him she was going to give the old man some money as a token of gratitude
, and had already given him several tens of thousands. The old man knew he couldn't raise the child, and for her happiness,
the couple finally agreed to Bai Hua's request to return their daughter to her. Before this, Bai Hua
had arranged everything perfectly with the old man; otherwise, Qi Xinyuan wouldn't have come so abruptly. Qi Xinyuan also wanted to give the old man some money,
but felt it inappropriate in front of his daughter, so he decided to do it later.

After Qi Xinyuan and Xiao Rongrong went inside, Sisi's adoptive parents came out. The
elderly couple showed neither surprise nor excessive enthusiasm at their arrival, which Sisi found somewhat strange. Nevertheless, she remained warm and welcoming, addressing them as
"Auntie" and Uncle." Ever since their meeting at the school gate, Sisi had felt an innate
closeness to Qi Xinyuan. She couldn't quite describe the feeling; she just felt this man was very kind, while she
felt nothing for Xiao Rongrong.

"My name is Qi Xinyuan..."

Qi Xinyuan was about to introduce himself when the old man slowly interrupted him with a single sentence: "I know!" The old man's
eyes immediately reddened, and his wife also wept beside him. The elderly couple's inexplicable sadness left Sisi somewhat
bewildered. She quietly retreated to the inner room, leaning against the doorframe to listen to the conversation outside.

"I...we are very grateful for your kindness in raising Sisi..." Qi Xinyuan had barely uttered a sentence when
the old man immediately raised a hand to stop him, forcing Qi Xinyuan to halt.

The elderly couple were already weeping uncontrollably.
How could ? Leaving aside the immense hardship of caring for her from infancy to adulthood,
the deep bond of love and support they had forged over those sixteen years could not be expressed with a mere word of thanks!

Faced with this situation, Qi Xinyuan and Xiao Rongrong, though expecting it, were helpless. At this moment, Sisi, hiding inside,
seemed to understand the young couple's identities—they were her biological parents! Just as
Xiao Rongrong and Qi Xinyuan were at their wits' end, Sisi stepped out. Her previous sweetness and enthusiasm vanished,
replaced by a cold expression. "Who are you? What right do you have to bully us? Get out!"

"Sisi, these are your biological parents!" With that, Sisi's adoptive mother also burst into tears.

Facing Sisi, Qi Xinyuan simply lowered his head, saying nothing.

"My biological parents? Where were you sixteen years ago? Where have you been for the past sixteen years? I
don't have parents like you!" Sisi stared at Qi Xinyuan and Xiao Rongrong, her anger uncontrollable. She then squatted down
, hugged her adoptive father, and burst into tears: "Dad, Mom, I don't recognize anyone but you!" Her small
body trembled in her adoptive father's arms, crying so heartbrokenly.

How many times had she dreamed of seeing her biological parents? She longed to live a happy and carefree life
like . Yet, she often felt hatred and resentment towards
the parents who gave birth to her and then abandoned her. She didn't understand why her parents could be so cruel, giving away her own flesh and blood
to others !

She had woken up from these dreams more than once with tears streaming down her face. But today, when she finally saw her biological parents
, she suddenly realized how difficult it was to part with her adoptive parents, even though she had known for a long time that they were her biological parents.
She was adopted, but her adoptive parents never mistreated her, even treating her better than their own daughter. The image of her playing on her father's shoulders
as a child was

still vivid in their minds. When Sisi burst into tears, the old man wiped away his cloudy tears and said, "
Child , I have completed my mission. You should return to your biological parents. I know you are a
good child, and you are reluctant to leave us, and we are reluctant to leave you either! But all these years, they have always thought of
you as their daughter, haven't they? Your food, clothes, and all your school expenses were provided by your birth parents."

"I don't care! I'll give them back—I only want you! Waaah—waaah—" Sisi cried, almost
hoarsely, "They abandoned me a long time ago, why are they bothering us again today—waaah—waaah
—you bastards! Go away! I never want to see you again—" Sisi suddenly stood up, tears streaming down her face
, grabbed the wine Qi Xinyuan had brought, and threw it into the yard!

Qi Xinyuan lay reclining on the large sofa with his eyes closed. The weak rays of the setting sun pierced through the glass and shone on the wall
opposite . A woman with an air of sophistication and a touch of coolness leaned against him. She
wore tight jeans, and a loosely tucked, beltless silk blouse over them.
The buttons of the blouse were stretched slightly open by her full breasts, vaguely revealing her bare, jade-like
skin.

This wasn't Qi Xinyuan's home. The owner of this house was his
sister, Qi Xinyu, who was not related by blood but was like a twin to him. The woman leaning against Qi Xinyuan was Qi Xinyu herself.

Perhaps it was because she was too beautiful, or perhaps it was because her temperament was too elegant. As the saying goes, highbrow tastes are often unappealing, and this
sister, who was born only a few days before Qi Xinyuan, was still single. She had an identity that seemed somewhat
elusive —the owner of a small car repair shop.

After graduating with a Master of Business Administration degree, Qi Xinyu bought a nearly bankrupt auto repair shop. After her
reorganization, the shop miraculously revived and
thrived . Despite being the owner, she rarely visited the shop. Her managers were all
handpicked; they were skilled in both technology and management, and, most importantly,
responsible and willing to follow her without scheming.

Qi Xinyu was notoriously demanding, even having her friends test her employees. Some were punished before they even
understood what was happening. She told her friends, "If you want them to fix cars properly, I have to teach
them a lesson first."

Initially, one unlucky fellow ran into her trap, receiving a glare from her for several minutes with a look that both captivated and instilled
awe .

"Anyone willing to work for me should act like one, or I'll make sure they die!" This
was the only thing she said to that subordinate during their private conversation. That guy is currently a middle manager in the factory, working very hard
because Qi Xinyu hasn't fired him.

So far, she hasn't fired a single employee, nor has she hired more staff, so the factory
always be packed with customers. The more this happens, the more she insists her workers maintain high quality control. Because her reward system is so
incredibly tempting, the workers are constantly finding ways to improve efficiency, and in a year, Qi Xinyu actually earned
nearly two million.

Qi Xinyu is a bit peculiar; when she goes shopping or out to eat, she always invites her younger brother, who
's only , along. Dressed fashionably, she holds her brother Qi Xinyuan's arm like a couple. She even
explicitly tells Xiao Rongrong, "Rongrong, don't be jealous! I'm doing this to prevent those lecherous men from
getting their hands on me!"

Although Xiao Rongrong doesn't openly express jealousy towards her aunt,
she feels uncomfortable every time she sees Qi Xinyu's alluring body pressed tightly against Qi Xinyuan. She thought, "Those who know will understand you're siblings,
but those who don't might think I, Xiao Rongrong, have lost control of my husband."

What Xiao Rongrong found even more unsettling was that Qi Xinyu would often abandon her own big house and insist on
coming to her brother's place to sleep. She wouldn't share a bed with her niece, claiming she was a restless sleeper and afraid of crushing
Xin Yao, so she often chased Qi Xinyuan to Xin Yao's bed, while she slept with her sister-in-law, Xiao Rongrong,
ruining many of Xiao Rongrong's plans. Helpless, Xiao Rongrong had to set up a separate bed for Qi
Xinyu . But Qi Xinyu always found excuses not to sleep in her own bed, instead
sleeping with Xiao Rongrong. When Qi Xinyu came, that bed became Qi Xinyuan's sleeping place.

"Don't leave today, stay with your sister! Okay?" Qi Xinyu said softly. Her fair hand rested on
Qi Xinyuan's chest, slipping inside his shirt.

"I'm not in the mood!" Qi Xinyuan's eyes remained closed, looking very troubled.

"What's troubling you? I've never seen you like this before. Did you and Rongrong have a fight?"

"No."

"Then what's wrong?"

Qi Xinyuan suddenly sat up and sighed deeply, "Sigh—"

"What happened?" Qi Xinyu was startled.

Qi Xinyuan had no choice but to tell her everything about Sisi.

"Your seed worked so well, it worked on the first try? I'm truly impressed!"
After hearing the whole story, Qi Xinyu, unlike Qi Xinyuan, didn't seem so serious. She confidently said, "Leave it to me
! Give me Sisi's photo and address." "

I remember the address, but the photo is still at home." "

Why don't you have it with you?"

"My daughter is already in my heart!" "

Then just draw one for me!" Qi Xinyu immediately got up and grabbed her sketching paper and pens. Sometimes,
when Xinyuan was free, she would call him over to draw nude sketches for her, so she always kept some paper and pens at home. Qi Xinyu believed that
her brother's drawing would be even more lifelike than the photo.

Qi Xinyu placed the drawing board on her brother's lap. Qi Xinyuan closed his eyes for less than half a minute, then immediately
picked up his pen and quickly sketched a portrait.

"Isn't this Bai Hua?" Qi Xinyu exclaimed in surprise as she took the sketch Qi Xinyuan had just finished.

"Her daughter, of course she looks like her!"

"She seems even more delicate than Bai Hua!"

"Are you so confident this is your two-person masterpiece?" Qi Xinyu said maliciously.

"Look at her eyes, don't they look like yours? When I first saw her, I thought she
was similar , just not as mischievous."

"Who's mischievous!" Qi Xinyu pouted and rubbed against Qi Xinyuan in a coquettish manner, her two jade-like breasts
trembling slightly in front of her chest. Qi Xinyuan reached out and stroked Qi Xinyu's jade
-like back. The two looked at the portrait together. Because of that meeting at Sisi's adoptive parents' house, Qi Xinyuan unconsciously
added . He felt that this was the real Sisi. The first time he saw
her at the school gate, that was only her sunny side. There must be pain in her heart. The abandonment by biological parents hurts a child
's heart the most. Qi Xinyuan could fully imagine this. No matter how vicious Sisi said in front of him
, he would not think it was too much. On the contrary, it would make him feel better.

"You absolutely cannot lose my daughter!"

"Would I sell her?"

"No, I'm just afraid you won't be able to reach an agreement with her and things will get even worse! And I won't be able to handle it!"
Qi Xinyuan said worriedly. He couldn't wait for his daughter Sisi to return to his side, but now
he had no choice but to wait!

"You're still so worried about your sister? When have you ever messed things up? I think all your thoughts
are on your daughter now! No wonder you haven't come over for so many days!" Qi Xinyu said with a hint of reproach.

"I came to see you, didn't I?"

"Of course I called you! By the way, the bed Rongrong bought me is finally coming in handy
! I gave it to Sisi. But if she doesn't want to deal with her stepmother's attitude, let her come here
. I'm her aunt, I won't have any ill intentions towards her, don't worry!"

"What? Rongrong is pretending to be Sisi's biological mother! Sisi can't know about this,
and don't tell her about Baihua either. I almost forgot to tell you!"

"Why is Rongrong doing this? Isn't she obviously taking the blame for Baihua abandoning her daughter?" Qi
Xinyu was very puzzled.

"She has her reasons, she's not stupid!"

Chapter Four: Winning Over the Niece

Qi Xinyu was bored anyway, and now that her younger brother told her she had a niece
several years , she was overjoyed, as if she had suddenly given birth to a daughter. After seeing
the painting Qi Xinyuan had done, Qi Xinyu took a liking to this niece. So, as afternoon dismissal approached, Qi Xinyu
arrived early at the gate of the Fourth Middle School to pick up Sisi. She was confident in herself; she believed that blood is thicker than water. Sisi
might not be able to let go of her resentment towards her biological parents for a while, but she wouldn't have any complaints about her as her aunt. Perhaps she
could take Sisi home.

As the students poured out, Qi Xinyu kept looking towards the school gate. Her eyes were sharp
, and she immediately locked onto Sisi in the crowd.

"Sisi—" As soon as Qi Xinyu saw Sisi, she was moved, as if she were seeing her
daughter . Sisi's face was like a little white birch tree; how could she not recognize her? In fact,
to , Sisi looked more like Qi Xinyu, though she herself didn't realize it. People who live together for a long time tend
to resemble each other. Although Qi Xinyu and Qi Xinyuan weren't biological siblings, they had lived together for over thirty years, naturally sharing some
similarities . To those who didn't know them, they could practically look like twins.

Hearing someone call, Sisi looked towards Qi Xinyu. But she didn't see a woman she recognized.
At first, she thought it was her birth mother, Xiao Rongrong, again. She continued walking, when a few mischievous
students started backing up in front of her, singing, "Children without parents are like grass—"
Sisi was angry but helpless, as they hadn't explicitly pointed at her. All of this was witnessed by Qi
Xinyu She stormed over, her face hardening. Pointing at the boys, she yelled, "Sing again? Sing again and
I'll kill you!" The boy was genuinely frightened and quickly turned away, and the group ran off together. Just then
, Sisi walked up to her.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Before Qi Xinyu could even turn around, Sisi thanked her from behind.

"Sisi!" Qi Xinyu immediately changed her expression. She thought that her fierce look just now must have frightened
Sisi . Qi Xinyu smiled shyly at Sisi; she didn't want people to think she was a haggard old woman.

"How do you know my name?" This seemingly unfamiliar woman actually called out her name
; it seemed that the one who called her earlier was her. Sisi was a little confused.

"You're my niece, of course I know your name!" Qi Xinyu acted like an
acquaintance , which made Sisi even more confused.

"But I... don't know you!"

"Take a good look, who am I?" The tall Qi Xinyu swayed in front of Sisi. Sisi looked her up and down
for a while, slowly feeling that she looked somewhat familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before, but she couldn't remember.

"I...I really don't know you, Auntie."

"You can't call me Auntie!"

"Then what should I call you?" Sisi was a little flustered.

"Who do I look like?"

"I'm sorry, I really haven't seen an auntie who looks like you." Unable to remember for a moment, Sisi felt a little
embarrassed .

"What about men? Have you ever seen a man who looks similar to me?" Qi Xinyu and Qi Xinyuan were always
considered twins, looking extremely alike. Qi Xinyu kept prompting her; she seemed to see
her younger self in Sisi, and the more she looked, the more she liked her.

From Qi Xinyu's eyes, Sisi finally realized she resembled someone, a man—her
biological father, Qi Xinyuan. After confirming this, Sisi suddenly changed her expression and looked away.

"What's wrong, Sisi? Do you remember now?" Qi Xinyu had already guessed that Sisi must be
angry with her father again.

"I'm sorry, I have to go home." Tears welled up in Sisi's eyes. Since she wasn't called "
Auntie," the beautiful woman standing before her must be her aunt. Her aunt's gaze was undoubtedly warm
and kind, but even within that warm and kind gaze, a feeling of... well, something else naturally arose in Sisi's heart.
Resentment and longing for her two other closest relatives.

"Sisi, now you know, right? I'm your aunt, your own aunt!" Qi Xinyu
herself had forgotten that she wasn't Qi Xinyuan's biological sister, but rather considered him her younger brother.

Sisi's eyes welled with tears, her large, bright eyes sparkling, and she didn't say a word.

"I know you hate them, but now… they're hurting too, and your aunt feels
bad ." As she spoke, Qi Xinyu couldn't help but shed tears as well.

"Sisi, good child, you can hate them, you can go away to see them, but you can't disown me
as your aunt, can you?" Qi Xinyu gently stroked Sisi's shoulders, looking at her youthful
and pretty face. Sisi slowly turned her head to look at this aunt who resembled her so much, and her heart softened.
Seeing the change in Sisi's eyes, Qi Xinyu felt greatly comforted. She finally smiled with relief, but
tears still welled up in her eyes—tears of happiness.

"Sisi, can you promise your aunt something?" Qi Xinyu was taller than Sisi, and she bent down slightly
, asking face to face, "Come visit your aunt today, just for a little while. Your aunt
will drive you home right away!"

Sisi glanced at the black Audi behind Qi Xinyu, hesitating. Although she
had never met this woman before, Sisi felt a sense of closeness from the first moment she saw her. Qi Xinyu
wasn't exactly a gentle woman, but there seemed to be a blood connection between her and Sisi; that
unyielding kinship made them feel like old friends at first sight.

"If I get home late, my parents will be unhappy! They'll be worried sick!" Actually, she was more
worried that if her adoptive parents found out she had gone to her biological aunt's house, it would surely break their hearts.
After all, they had raised her for sixteen years. Although they hadn't objected to her returning to her biological parents, and even
encouraged her to go back, she could see the pain in their hearts. Sixteen-year-old Sisi was a very sensible child.

But Qi Xinyu had other thoughts. After all, it was their first meeting, and Sisi might not trust this
aunt she had never met before. She hoped Sisi wouldn't mistake her for a human trafficker. "How about I call your
adoptive parents and tell them?"

"Let's not call!"

"So Sisi agrees? Oh, my dear Sisi!" Qi Xinyu excitedly hugged Sisi tightly
.

When they arrived at Qi Xinyu's house, the exquisite exterior of the small villa and the elegant furnishings inside
greatly shocked Sisi. Every time she looked out the car window on her way to school and saw those nice houses,
she had dreamed that one day she would make a lot of money and get such a house for her adoptive parents. But
when she heard the astronomical price, Sisi felt despair. Stepping into her aunt's house,
the resentment she felt towards her birth parents resurfaced.

"Don't be shy, Auntie lives alone!" Qi Xinyu said without hesitation.

Sisi thought to herself, "My aunt lives in such a big house all by herself, what must my biological parents' house be like?!"
She really wanted to see for herself!

"Auntie's door is always open for Sisi. Just let me know whenever you want to come,
" Qi Xinyu said, handing Sisi a peeled apple. Sisi hesitated, but Qi Xinyu said coquettishly
, "Hmm! Auntie has never peeled an apple for any other child before, you're the first!" She was telling the truth
; even Xinyao hadn't been treated this way.

Sisi ate the apple, marveling at the luxury of Qi Xinyu's house. If her aunt's house was heaven
, her adoptive parents' house was hell. Emotionally, however, she couldn't bear to leave the poor family that had raised her for
sixteen years. Although Bai Hua had been sending money home all these years, the old folks were reluctant to spend it, saving
it all for Sisi's university education. Their habit was frugality, and their experiences had taught them that life is unpredictable
; no one could guarantee that Bai Hua's money would continue to arrive. Therefore, Sisi couldn't compare materially to other
children her age.

"I have to go!" Sisi quickly finished her apple and immediately stood up. She was genuinely worried about
hurting her adoptive parents' feelings if they found out.

Qi Xinyu didn't dare insist she stay. She was already grateful that her niece had stayed for even a short while,
and she knew that once it happened, it would happen again and again; sooner or later, this niece would return to the Qi family! Qi
Xinyu quickly pulled out a wad of cash from her wallet, about five or six hundred yuan, and stuffed it into Sisi's schoolbag.

"I don't want it!" Sisi wasn't the type to be greedy or greedy. She turned away, preventing Qi
Xinyu from putting the money in.

"If you keep doing this, your aunt will get angry! This is your allowance from your aunt. Your aunt owes you a lot.
Take it!" Sisi finally stopped being coy and obediently let Qi Xinyu put the money into her schoolbag. Qi
Xinyu then took out two keys and a business card: "These are your aunt's keys and phone number."

Sisi hesitated to take them.

"Take them. Sometimes your aunt isn't home. You should at least call your aunt, right?" Sisi
finally took the business card and keys. Then she turned to leave.

"Sisi, did you forget something?" Qi Xinyu asked, looking at Sisi's face.

"No, I only brought a schoolbag with me!"

"Think again!" Qi Xinyu stared expectantly into Sisi's eyes.

"It seems like there really isn't any left. I..."

"Silly girl! You haven't called me auntie yet!"

Sisi's face flushed red. Actually, several times Qi Xinyu's kindness and enthusiasm almost made her call
out , but Qi Xinyu was always busy talking and never gave her the chance. She was planning
to call her auntie when she got out of her car.

"Auntie!" After calling out, Sisi immediately threw herself into Qi Xinyu's arms, and the two hugged
each other . The scene was both warm and sad.

"Alright, my beautiful girl, don't get your face all messed up! Go wash your face." Seeing
the tears , Qi Xinyu led Sisi into her bathroom. She took the schoolbag from Sisi and leaned
against the bathroom door frame, watching Sisi finish washing her face. She then gestured towards her cosmetics shelf with her lip, and Sisi shook her head:
"I've never used that stuff before, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

"You brat! Your skin is so good even without using cosmetics, it makes your aunt so envious!" She pinched Sisi's
tender cheeks: "Auntie really wants to bite you!"

After dropping Sisi off at home, Qi Xinyu drove straight to Qi Xinyuan's house. She wanted to
report ; Sisi had been won over. Excited, she walked very fast after getting out of the car. This time,
she almost had her skirt snagged by that wooden door again. Qi Xinyu was very dissatisfied with the design of Qi Xinyuan's wooden door. Every
time she came, she had to be careful, otherwise, the extremely irregular wood would tear her clothes.

"Xinyuan, shouldn't you change that lousy wooden door? It's happened so many times. Snags on my clothes are
a small matter, but what if it ruins my leg? I'd like to see how you compensate me!" Qi Xinyu launched
an attack on Qi Xinyuan as soon as she sat down.

"What, did I snag your clothes again? Honestly, if you were wearing jeans, it would be fine!
Why did you have to wear a skirt?" Qi Xinyuan moved aside, and Qi Xinyu sat down next to him.

"What's wrong with wearing a skirt? Women who don't wear skirts are cowards! Lacking confidence! I like wearing skirts. Wearing jeans
all day is like having no clothes on. How embarrassing! Look at our Xinyao, she's wearing a skirt too,
isn't she pretty!" After Qi Xinyu came in, Xinyao had been quietly watching TV. This aunt came almost every day
, so it wasn't a novelty anymore. Xinyao even got annoyed with her sometimes because she not only stole her snacks but also sometimes
fought with her over her father, preventing her from playing with her father on Sundays like other children. Therefore, Xinyao considered Qi
Xinyu an enemy and ignored her every time she came.

Qi Xinyu picked up a segment of orange from the coffee table and ate it, her excessive excitement making her thirsty. "That's mine!
" Xinyao shouted before Qi Xinyu could even take a bite.

"You eat that slice!" Qi Xinyu grabbed another slice and shoved it at Xinyao. Xinyao reluctantly took the slice
but wouldn't eat it, glaring at her aunt's face.

"Xinyuan, I have good news for you!" Qi Xinyu turned to Qi Xinyuan and said.

"What is it?"

"We'll talk outside later!" Qi Xinyu ate the fruit heartily, not bothering to speak. At this moment, Xiao Rongrong
came out of the kitchen.

"Sister's here!" Xiao Rongrong was wearing an apron, but she still looked so beautiful. The apron accentuated her full
breasts .

"Hmm! Rongrong, can I borrow Xinyuan for a bit later? You don't mind, do you?"

"I haven't eaten yet!" Every time Qi Xinyu asked Xinyuan out, she would tell Xiao Rongrong, but it
was always an excuse. However, she had a good habit of returning the fruit on time.

"We'll just grab something to eat! You guys eat, okay!"

Although Xiao Rongrong was unhappy, she couldn't say it out loud, after all, they were siblings connected by blood.

"How annoying!" Xin Yao suddenly exclaimed.

"Who are you talking about, Xin Yao?" Qi Xinyu turned around in surprise and asked. Xin Yao's face was still turned towards the TV.
She said , "I'm talking about that woman on TV!" After saying that, Xin Yao got off the sofa, put on her slippers
, and walked towards the dining room without inviting her aunt, Qi Xinyu, to eat with her.

Xiao Rongrong tried to persuade Qi Xinyu to stay for dinner, but Qi Xinyu insisted on going out to eat with Qi Xinyuan
. However, after getting in the car, Qi Xinyu excitedly told Qi Xinyuan that Sisi had already visited her,
saying it was worth celebrating. But after she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly remember something and said that she had forgotten to bring money
.

Qi Xinyuan took out a bank card from his pocket and said that there were tens of thousands of yuan in it.

"Tonight, I'll spend these tens of thousands of yuan!" Qi Xinyuan said.

"Tch! So vulgar! Unbearably vulgar! You think I'm short of a little money?"

"Then how much do you want?" Qi Xinyuan thought his sister was going to take the opportunity to squeeze him for money. If the amount was too large
, he would probably have to discuss it with Rongrong.

"I want you to stay with me until dawn, how about that?" Qi Xinyu turned her head to look at her brother's troubled expression: "Silly
boy, look how scared you are! It's like Rongrong has cast a spell on you!"

"No, lately... I... am a little tired." Qi Xinyuan said weakly. He hadn't
been close to Xinyu for a long time, but lately, because of Sisi's matter, Qi Xinyuan always felt sorry for Rongrong, which really put
him in a dilemma.

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you. However, I'll keep track of the debt, and you'll have to pay it back with interest later
." Qi Xinyu turned her head to look at Qi Xinyuan affectionately. She could understand her brother's situation at this stage
. She thought that Bai Hua, who had just returned from America, wouldn't let him off easily. So she decided
to sleep . At this moment, she believed that Rongrong and Baihua would be frantically
taking advantage of her brother, and only she truly cared about him!

"Where are we going?" Qi Xinyuan asked. His thoughts were all on his daughter, Sisi.

"You have to thank me, right? Just buy me some clothes so you won't feel bad. Something cheap will
do, nothing more than ten thousand yuan!" Qi Xinyu really wanted her brother's things. It wasn't that she was greedy, but she felt
that anything given to her by her brother Qi Xinyuan had a special meaning.

"That's ruthless!"

"Feeling sorry for you? Don't forget how much I've done for you! How much money do you make from a painting?
" Qi Xinyu pouted.

"If I painted one every day, would I still be worth anything?" Qi Xinyuan knew he was going to
be ripped off .

"If you're reluctant, we can lower the price again, six thousand, how about that?" After getting out of the car, Qi Xinyu took
Qi Xinyuan's arm again, pressing her ample breasts tightly against him.

"Since it's for my sister, it has to be high-end. I can't just settle for anything! If I wear it out and
people know I bought it, I, as her younger brother, will be embarrassed."

"You still know you're my brother!" Qi Xinyu pressed herself against Qi Xinyuan, her fluffy
sweater and the soft, rounded skin beneath it sending a wave of happiness through Qi Xinyuan's heart.
They were used to it; neither sibling cared about others' opinions, almost as if they wanted to annoy everyone.

Qi Xinyu didn't fancy any of the dazzling array of clothes in the mall; she certainly didn't lack clothes, but she was very...
Enjoying the shopping trip with her younger brother, Qi Xinyu spent almost an hour browsing clothes together without finding anything she liked
. Finally, her eyes fell on a pink lingerie set. The set wasn't expensive,
only a few hundred yuan.

"I want that one!" Qi Xinyu said, pointing to the set on the mannequin.

"Isn't that too cheap?" Qi Xinyu glanced at the price.

"I don't care, as long as it looks good!" Qi Xinyu said, acting like a little sister.

The sales assistant selected the size for her based on her measurements. Qi Xinyu took the lingerie into the fitting room.
A moment later , Qi Xinyu spoke from inside: "Xinyuan, come in for a second!"

The fitting room in the mall was larger than usual. When Qi Xinyuan entered, Qi Xinyu had already taken off
her outer clothes, wearing only a bra. She had her back to Qi Xinyuan: "Loosen that clasp a little more! It's too tight
!"

Standing behind her, Qi Xinyuan's eyes were slightly blurred by her fair back. It had been many days since
he had seen his sister's body like this, and Qi Xinyuan's blood suddenly rushed to his head.

"What's wrong? Hurry up!" Qi Xinyu urged.

Qi Xinyuan's fingers trembled slightly when they touched his sister's skin. Her armpits were even whiter, like snow.
The bra straps constricted her elastic armpits, revealing a patch of skin even more alluring than snow
outside the bra. After unhooking his sister's bra, Qi Xinyuan didn't immediately fasten it to a looser clasp. Instead,
he slowly slipped his hands under her armpits and placed them under her bra, pressing them against Qi Xinyu's breasts.

"You bastard! I asked you for help, and you're taking advantage of me!"

"I want to help you take this off so you can see the effect when you wear it!" As he spoke, Qi Xinyuan
's hands began to roam freely over Qi Xinyu's chest.

He held his sister's body tightly in his arms, which gave his hard penis some
comfort. His hands kneaded her full breasts vigorously, while his mouth gently
bit her earlobe.

"Ah..." Qi Xinyu tilted her head back, her neck intertwined with her brother's. The kneading of
her was incredibly arousing. Although the time in the fitting room wouldn't be long, this brief
affair felt even more exciting to her. Her hand reached behind her and grabbed her brother's hard penis. She
didn't want to turn around and kiss him; just being held by him, having his hands on her full breasts, was enough.

Qi Xinyuan kneaded her breasts for a while before reluctantly letting go, but his other hand
slipped under her skirt and went straight into her tight panties. Through the panties, Qi Xinyuan's fingers
gently rubbed his sister's sensitive clitoris.

"No... good brother... I can't take it..." But Qi Xinyu didn't pull her brother's hand out,
letting him do as he pleased, because at this point she didn't want Qi Xinyuan to stop. Qi Xinyuan directly inserted a
finger into her vagina and began to thrust in and out.

"Mmm... oh..." Qi Xinyu couldn't help but moan softly. Qi Xinyuan's movements were just
right , neither too fast nor too slow; he could hear the wet sounds coming from his sister's vagina with each thrust. He held his sister's breast with one hand and probed her vulva with the other, remaining

in the small fitting room for seven or eight minutes. 　　"Stop probing, it's making me uncomfortable... I'm... wet..." Qi Xinyu's body began to tremble . 　　"It's okay, I'll clean you up in a bit." Saying this, Qi Xinyuan actually squatted down, lifted his sister's skirt, pulled down her panties, and started licking them. 　　It would have been better if he hadn't licked them; after a while, Qi Xinyu was even more wet. 　　"Bad little brother, stop licking, I'm so itchy..." Qi Xinyu tightly gripped her brother's hair. Only then did Qi Xinyuan lick clean the wetness from his sister's private parts and stand up from under her skirt. 　　Qi Xinyuan and his sister Qi Xinyu were quite tired from shopping. Qi Xinyu leaned wearily against Qi Xinyuan, looking at her brother with pitiful eyes, "Xinyuan, I can't walk anymore! My stomach is growling! Let's find a place to eat! It's my treat!" 　　Qi Xinyu didn't even want to drive. She handed the steering wheel to her brother. No one else could even touch her car, not even Xiao Rongrong, but it was different with her brother. 　　The car stopped at a pastry shop. Qi Xinyuan knew that his sister never ate at . After getting out of the car, Qi Xinyu still clung to her brother's arm like a lover, leaning against him. The two didn't go to a private room, but instead sat down . This place was all about the atmosphere, so although there were only a few plates of pastries, the prices were shocking, but it was quite popular . Qi Xinyuan and his sister sat on the far side, with a clear view of the street without even looking up. Similarly, pedestrians or passengers could easily . To outsiders, Qi Xinyuan and Qi Xinyu weren't siblings, but a genuine couple in love, their intimacy bordering on the passionate, drawing envy from onlookers. Their resemblance in appearance and height was particularly striking; people would only think they looked like a married couple, never suspecting they were siblings. This was precisely the effect Qi Xinyu wanted . After all, sister-brother intimacy wasn't illegal, and nobody could interfere or gossip. Therefore , she never hesitated 　　to eat without restraint, whether or not they encountered acquaintances. Although he wasn't short of money, Qi Xinyuan was never extravagant or wasteful with his food; he even managed to buy only what he needed. Qi Xinyuan only ordered two plates of pastries and a plate of cashews to go. Knowing that Qi Xinyu, who was conscious of her figure, rarely drank beverages, he ordered a pot of tea and placed it in the middle, and also got her a bottle of mineral water with a straw. Chapter Five: Bai Mu Chu Jingru 　　After the waiter left, Qi Xinyu lazily slumped on the table. The neat edge of the table cut just below her breasts , resting her high, firm breasts on the table. Her hands were under the table, showing no intention of reaching for the pastries . 　　"Weren't you starving? Why aren't you eating?" Qi Xinyuan had already popped a pastry into his mouth; he also felt a little hungry.

"I want you to give me some!" The older sister was actually acting coquettishly in front of her younger brother, but
for , this was commonplace. Even in front of Xiao Rongrong, she would occasionally act coquettishly,
making Xiao Rongrong jealous but unable to say it out loud. However, Xin Yao, who had always disliked her aunt, often showed
extreme disgust, but Qi Xinyu didn't care. Sometimes she would even deliberately annoy Xin Yao, making Xiao Rongrong
have to coax Qi Xinyu instead.

"You're shameless to argue with a child!" Xiao Rongrong often said to her half-jokingly and half-seriously. But later, Qi
Xinyu still did things her own way and didn't improve.

"So lazy!" Qi Xinyuan said, picking up a piece of pastry and bringing it to Qi Xinyu's mouth. Qi Xinyu
didn't even lean forward, just slightly opened her mouth to take the pastry from her younger brother. After eating three pieces
, she gestured towards the bottled water next to Qi Xinyuan. Qi Xinyuan had no choice but to hold the water to her
lips again, and she opened her mouth and took two sips through the straw.

"I want more!" Qi Xinyu looked at Qi Xinyuan coquettishly. When he brought the pastry to her lips,
this time she not only swallowed the pastry but also one of Qi Xinyuan's fingers. Qi Xinyuan nervously looked
away , afraid someone would see. But Qi Xinyu didn't care whether others saw or not, and started sucking on Qi Xinyuan's finger.

"Girls will get fat if they eat meat!" Qi Xinyuan scolded. He blushed and tried to pull his finger back,
but held it firmly in her mouth and smiled foolishly at him. At the same time, Qi Xinyuan felt her tongue
licking the tip of his finger, making him feel very ticklish. The finger was stuffed into Qi Xinyu's mouth until she was drooling before she finally
spat it out. Seeing Qi Xinyuan nervously looking around, Qi Xinyu chuckled and said, "What are you looking at
..."

"I'm a famous painter, many people know me!" Qi Xinyuan whispered.

"What famous painter? Isn't it just leading girls around drawing women's bodies all day? I'm a CEO!"

"That's art! Can you call that art?" Qi Xinyuan retorted.

"Yeah, in your hands it becomes art. If it were anyone else, they'd be arrested as hooligans
!" Qi Xinyu said disdainfully.

"That's because they've done something filthy!" Qi Xinyuan continued eating her snack.

"But that filthy behavior becomes performance art when done by people like you?" Qi Xinyu
pressed on .

"Hehe, that's true. Only I can paint nude portraits for you. Could anyone else do it?" Qi Xinyuan
couldn't help but feel a little smug.

"How many girls have you painted nudes for? Are any as pretty as me?" Qi Xinyu was always full of self
-confidence.

"If I told you I have a girl prettier than you, you'd kill me!"

Qi Xinyu glared at Qi Xinyuan, but secretly took off her shoes under the table and slipped her foot
onto . Qi Xinyuan assumed she was just teasing him. Unexpectedly, she took advantage of his momentary lapse in attention and pinched his thigh with her toes
, making him wince in pain but dare not cry out.

"Still angry with me?" Qi Xinyu said coquettishly, secretly using her strength.

"I won't, good sister, please forgive me, someone's watching!" Qi Xinyuan's eyes were
fixed on Qi Xinyu's back.

Qi Xinyu slowly released her foot, but didn't immediately pull it back: "My feet are tired, give me
a massage!" Qi Xinyu said, both coquettish and commanding. Qi Xinyuan had no choice but to reach down and grasp Qi
Xinyu foot resting on his thigh, massaging it. Just as Qi Xinyu was about to close her eyes and enjoy the massage after Qi Xinyuan had given her a couple of squeezes,
he started tickling her feet, making her
quickly pull away.

"You wait, I'll teach you a lesson when we get back! By the way, tell me,
how much ?"

"Why are you asking about this now? You're not after my money, are you?"

"Silly! You think I need your little bit of money? I want to know how much Da Tou made!"

Da Tou, whom Qi Xinyu was referring to, was a high school classmate who didn't have a proper job but sold antiques
. Later, through Qi Xinyu's connections, he also started selling Qi Xinyuan's paintings. Initially, Qi Xinyu was just helping
this classmate out, but unexpectedly, he became increasingly wealthy. She even heard that this middleman made more money selling a single
Qi Xinyuan painting than Qi Xinyuan himself, which made her quite resentful.

"He's helped me sell at least ten paintings, how would I know which one you're talking about!" Qi Xinyuan,
without even washing his hands, picked up a snack with the same hands he'd used to massage his sister's feet.

"I'm talking about the one I gave him last week."

Qi Xinyuan recalled briefly, "I think it was 200,000." He mentioned 200,000 as casually as if it were 20 yuan
. Because in his paintings, that wasn't even the highest price he'd ever made, but rather a lower one. "Right, it was
200,000 . I told him it couldn't be less than 300,000, because that painting used special techniques, but that guy said
the person who wanted to buy it suddenly had a family emergency and couldn't raise the money. To show that person he had control over the painting, he
sold it for only 200,000!"

"You silly brother! Do you even know how much he sold it for?"

"How much?" Qi Xinyuan asked, not really caring.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand! That guy actually pocketed sixteen thousand from one of your paintings, he's really ruthless!"

"He can't work for free, can he? We just finished the painting and that's it, besides, he's your classmate
, why should I be so petty with him!"

"Thank goodness you didn't sell yourself!" Qi Xinyu said coquettishly, popping a cashew into Qi Xinyuan
's mouth: "Hurry up and eat something, I think you've lost your mind!" Qi Xinyuan just smiled nonchalantly.

Qi Xinyu's claim that Da Tou got sixteen thousand from one painting wasn't unfounded; it was Da Tou himself who
told one of Qi Xinyu's close friends.

After leaving the small restaurant, the two returned to Qi Xinyuan's house. Xin Yao and Xiao Rongrong were still sitting in the living room
watching TV. Actually, Xiao Rongrong was waiting for Xinyuan; she couldn't sleep until she saw him return.

"Daddy's home!" Xin Yao ran over happily and let Qi Xinyuan pick her up, hugging his neck and kissing him
. But ten-year-old Xin Yao accidentally kicked his thigh.

"Ouch!" Qi Xinyuan let out a soft "ouch," because the spot where Xin Yao had kicked was the same spot where his older sister Xin Yu had kicked.
The spot where his toe had been twisted.

"What happened?" Xiao Rongrong heard Xin Yuan cry out and quickly stood up to ask what was wrong.

"Nothing, my precious daughter kissed my cheek and hurt it!" Qi Xin Yuan quickly covered up.

After Xin Yao went upstairs, Xiao Rongrong went to make the bed, but Qi Xin Yu went to the bathroom.

"Xin Yuan, come here for a moment." Qi Xin Yu called to Qi Xin Yuan from inside the bathroom, and Qi Xin Yuan responded
and went in.

Qi Xin Yu was standing inside. She didn't do anything, but just looked at Xin Yuan and asked, "Did I pinch you too hard
?"

"Nothing!" Qi Xin Yuan had already forgotten.

"Let me see!" Qi Xin Yu insisted that her brother take off his pants so she could see.

"It's okay, sister!" Qi Xin Yuan was afraid that Xiao Rongrong would see him, so he quickly backed away.

"Let me see!" Qi Xin Yu's gaze and tone left no room for refusal, so Qi Xin Yuan had no choice but to close the door,
unbuckle his belt, and pull down his pants.

There was a red patch on Qi Xin Yuan's thigh!

Qi Xinyu stroked the small red patch, saying with heartache, "It's my fault! Does it still hurt?"

"It was my fault for pinching it, it doesn't hurt!"

But Qi Xinyu suddenly placed her slender hand on the erect penis and gently stroked it
, looking at Qi Xinyuan with flirtatious eyes, saying, "I'm sorry." Her hand
moved over the bulging veins of the penis; she loved how Qi Xinyuan would get aroused whenever he saw her. She slowly squatted down,
opened her small mouth, and took the thick penis into her mouth. She held Qi Xinyuan's legs with both hands, moving her head
back and forth , the thick penis going in and out of her mouth. She would occasionally suck hard, and sometimes
she would gently bite her brother's penis with her fine teeth, giving Qi Xinyuan a moment of pleasure.

To make her brother ejaculate sooner, Qi Xinyu quickened her pace, rapidly swallowing and spitting out the erect penis
. However, Qi Xinyuan's penis remained stubbornly erect, showing no sign of ejaculation. Qi Xinyu simply
clamped her brother's penis between her breasts, letting it thrust back and forth between her full breasts.

This method worked, and soon Qi Xinyuan felt the urge to ejaculate. He groaned softly,
thrusting faster and faster, finally shooting his milky white fluid onto his sister's snow-white chest.

Qi Xinyu sat in a coffee shop, one leg propped up on another chair, looking very casual
, not at all like a CEO. Opposite her sat a burly man with an unusually large head. The man was
about the same age as Qi Xinyu, with slicked-back hair and a pair of small, shrewd eyes. He held
a , and a large diamond ring on his ring finger, the diamond sparkling brilliantly under the lights.

"Big Head, you've made quite a bit from my brother these past six months, haven't you?" Qi Xinyu stretched out her slender
fingers , fiddling with her diamond ring on her other hand. "Look at that thing on your hand, it's
much bigger than mine!"

"Hehe. I haven't made much, just enough for a good cigarette!" The man called Big Head grinned slyly
, quickly withdrawing his hand.

"Afraid of me?" Qi Xinyu looked up at Big Head across from her, then her gaze fell back on her
beautiful hands.

"Hehe, Sister Xinyu's hands are so beautiful!"

"Too bad I'm not worthy of wearing such a big diamond ring!"

"Sister Xinyu, all you do is complain about being poor. What's with this big boss complaining about being poor in front of a beggar like me?"

"Even a beggar wears such a big diamond ring. Looks like I'm not even as good as a beggar! Sigh,
what kind of world is this!"

"Hehe, stop pretending. Sister Xinyu, you've really made it big these past two years. That repair shop alone is enough to make you famous
, yet you're using me as a scapegoat!"

"Looks like you can't make much money off my brother's paintings. I thought you only
got rich because of him. Fine, I'll talk to my brother and tell him not to bother you anymore. I'll find someone else
!"

"No! Sister Xinyu! Although it won't earn much, there's still a chance to make money, right? If
Sister my path, then... wouldn't I be left to starve?" In his haste, Datou reached out his hand
, but Qi Xinyu immediately pulled it back, and Datou gave an awkward smile.

"I only asked you to sell paintings for my brother because I saw you were struggling financially. Since there's not much profit to be made, how
could let you run errands for nothing?"

"Hehe, Sister Xinyu, what kind of relationship do we have? Besides, Brother Xinyuan and I have
known each other for a long time. Even if I run errands for nothing, how could I have
any and carefully presented it to Qi Xinyu, smiling broadly
. "I came out in a hurry today and wasn't prepared. Actually, I should have thanked Sister Xinyu earlier.
Please accept this as a small token of my gratitude !"

"A gentleman loves money, but he earns it honestly. How could I just take your things? You should keep them." Qi
Xinyu only glanced at the diamond ring Datou handed her and continued to play with her slender fingers. "
Besides , it's not appropriate for me to wear it on your hand."

Datou felt it was inappropriate to take it back. Qi Xinyu, however, showed no interest in accepting the money, leaving him in a difficult position.

"If Da Tou insists on expressing his gratitude, then it wouldn't be appropriate for me to refuse again. How about this:
you give me a commission of 100,000 or 200,000 yuan from the money you've earned selling paintings for my brother over the past six months! Any more than that wouldn't be fair
!"

Da Tou felt like he had an egg stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it down, feeling extremely uncomfortable. If he
didn't agree to Qi Xinyu's conditions, it was clear she was trying to cut off his source of income. But to suddenly hand over 100,000
, or even 80,000, to this woman was truly painful. If it were any other woman, Da Tou might not even
bat an eye, because that amount of money could buy him a very nice woman to sleep with for years. Even throwing that much money
away would at least make a sound, but in this woman's mouth, it wouldn't even make a sound! After dealing with her
for so many years , he had absolutely no hope for this woman; he couldn't even dream of getting a hand on her!

Seeing that Da Tou hadn't reacted for a while, Qi Xinyu raised her eyes and asked with a smile, "That diamond ring on your hand
isn't fake, is it?" At this moment, Qi Xinyu noticed that Da Tou's forehead was beaded with sweat. She knew that...
It was like trying to pluck feathers from a miser, but she was confident she'd get something out of him.

"Sister Xinyu, don't be angry. It's not that I'm stingy, but right now, I really can't."

"Looks like you haven't earned that much, have you?" Qi Xinyu said coldly.

"I do have money, but… I have an urgent need!"

"What urgent need?" This suddenly piqued Qi Xinyu's interest.

Da Tou chuckled and said, "This… it's not easy to tell you!"

"Since it's not easy to tell me, then forget it!" With that, Qi Xinyu stood up and left.

"No… I'll tell you, okay?"

Qi Xinyu sat back down.

"To be honest, Sister Xinyu, this matter is scary!" Da Tou's small eyes became alert, cautiously looking
away .

"What's so mysterious? It's not about weapons, is it?" Da Tou's mysteriousness piqued Xinyu's
interest .

"It's only you, Xinyu. I really can't tell anyone else."

Hearing Datou's words, Qi Xinyu was overjoyed. "Stop trying to get close, just tell me!"

But Datou deliberately kept her in suspense, taking another cigarette from the pack on the table and slowly lighting
it.

Xinyu turned her face away impatiently; she despised Datou's smug, status-flaunting
manner.

"A close friend of mine has a treasure! After he told me, I consulted someone knowledgeable, and it's
very valuable! I let him keep it, but I can't raise the money right now!"

"What is it?" "

A bronze cauldron! From the Spring and Autumn Period!"

"How much?"

"He wants to sell it for 1.5 to 1.6 million! But the price I inquired about wouldn't be less than 2 million! He'll sell it to me
for 800,000!"

"That much cheaper?" Qi Xinyu clearly didn't believe Datou would have such a close friend.

"A close friend!" Datou said proudly.

"You're worried about such a small amount of money?"

"To be honest, there's still a small shortfall!" Big Head held up two fingers.

"Isn't it iron? Just owe your friend 200,000, and then make up the difference once you've sold it, right?"

"It's not like that. My friend is short of money too, isn't he? With such a big operation,
how can he manage without some readily available cash?"

"So how do you plan to cover this shortfall?"

"Hehe, if I hadn't run into Sister Xinyu today, I really wouldn't have dared to ask you for this! You
've already helped me so much, and I haven't reciprocated by asking to borrow money from you again, hehe, that's too much!" Big Head
's small eyes darted around, and he continued, "But I can't use other people's money for free. I want to share the profits with my partners
. I don't want to let people who have nothing to do with me take all

the benefits, do I?" "You mean if I invest 200,000, you'll give
me a quarter of the profits?"

"Of course, after all, I can't do this business alone!"

"And if it really sells for 2 million, you'll have to give me 300,000?"

"Besides the initial investment of 200,000! Of course, even brothers need to keep clear accounts, we need to draw up a contract beforehand!"

"Can I see that treasure?"

"It's a deal between the two of us, of course you have to see it, I'm afraid I'll misjudge it!"

"Aren't you quite an expert?"

"Hehe, I can handle small things, but I can't handle those big stuff!"

"Then when do I give you the money?"

"Sister Xinyu is such a straightforward person, aren't you afraid I'll rip you off?"

"If you dare to rip me off, I'll kill you!"

"Do I have the guts? Besides! Even if I were to rip you off, I wouldn't dare, would I?"

"You know what's good for you! Tell me, when do you want the money?" Qi Xinyu also wanted to get something for nothing, to reap the rewards without sowing
. She thought that was a more sophisticated way to make money.

"Of course, the sooner the better, otherwise
the other party won't be able to wait. If a good buyer comes along, they might have already made their move."

"However, like I said, I need to see that thing. I don't act until I see the profit!"

"Of course!"

Qi Xinyu had just come out of the coffee shop when her phone rang. Because the bronze
ding from the Spring and Autumn Period that Da Tou had taken over her mind, she couldn't immediately recall who the unfamiliar number on her phone
belonged to. She decided to answer it anyway. After pressing the answer button, she put the phone to
her ear and walked towards her car while listening.

Qi Xinyu's car drove through a path decorated with neatly trimmed holly trees on both sides and
turned
pine tree in the courtyard, which was almost as thick as a person's embrace, witnessed the history of this small community.

This is Bai Hua's home. Bai Hua's father, Bai Yunsheng, was originally a person who loved to paint insects, fish, birds, and animals. However, for the sake of technological innovation in
the factory , as the factory director, he actually transformed those irregular curves into extremely regular straight lines or
arcs. His heyday was when he became the largest shareholder of that small machinery factory and a locally
well-known entrepreneur. But as his fame grew proportionally with his pride,
news of his daughter engaging in illicit affairs with classmates in the art studio almost made this
father, who had once been incredibly proud of his daughter's admission to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, lose face. He even publicly declared that he was severing ties with his daughter and forbade Bai Hua from
ever setting foot in the house again. Helpless, Bai Hua requested to go abroad, and the poor father used almost
all of his savings from the past few years to send his daughter to the United States. Longing for his daughter and increasingly severe depression led this
pioneer of reform and opening up to eventually embark on a path of no return after becoming increasingly thin. Now, only her mother, Chu Jingru
, and daughter, Bai Hua, remain in the family.

Qi Xinyuan knew nothing of this, and for a long time, he didn't even know where Bai Hua was.

Qi Xinyuan got out of the car, carrying many gifts, and nervously went up the stairs. He hesitated for a long time in front of the door
before finally ringing the doorbell. After the crisp ringing, Qi Xinyuan breathed a sigh of relief and quietly
waited for the charming and surprised face to appear before him. He hadn't called Bai Hua before he came.

Qi Xinyuan dared to come today because Bai Hua had once left a message: "Come visit my house sometime!" To
Qi Xinyuan, it seemed that the obstacles from back then no longer existed, but the fact that a top student from the Central Academy of Fine Arts had given up
her studies remained an incurable heartache for him. If it weren't for seeing Bai Hua appear before him now , still radiant with happiness
, he would have felt guilty for the rest of his life.

The door opened, and standing before Qi Xinyuan was a woman who was clearly older than Bai Hua! He guessed that this
must be Bai Hua's mother.

"Hello, Auntie!"

"You are...?" The woman had already opened the door; she seemed to have guessed who it was, but
wasn't sure, because her daughter Bai Hua had mentioned a few days ago that someone might come in the next couple of days. Her daughter was over thirty
and still single, and as a mother, she was naturally very anxious; she hoped her daughter would find a partner soon.

"I'm Bai Hua's... friend." Qi Xinyuan was now very reluctant to mention the word "classmate" in front of Bai Hua's family
.

Although the woman was noticeably older than Bai Hua, she was clearly well-maintained; her delicate
skin and beautiful figure made one suspect she was Bai Hua's older sister.

"Come in quickly."

"Isn't Bai Hua home?"

"She went out; I'm home alone!" After Qi Xinyuan sat down, Bai Hua's mother made him
tea. She used her slender, white fingers to hold the white porcelain cup and pushed it towards Qi Xinyuan; her
fingers the same color as the cup. As she bent down, her neckline drooped, and from there, Qi Xinyuan's
eyes saw her full, snow-white breasts and deep cleavage. Qi Xinyuan's heart skipped a beat. He quickly
looked away; otherwise, he was certain he would have impure thoughts again.

"Drink some water, child. I still don't know how to address you!" Bai Hua's mother, Chu Jingru,
smiled , a pair of shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks.

"Just call me Xinyuan!" Qi Xinyuan was afraid that his surname would trigger her
memories of that unpleasant incident from years ago.

"Oh—" Chu Jingru leaned back on the sofa, her breasts becoming even more prominent,
with two dark round dots faintly visible on the protruding jade peaks beneath her clothes. Just then, Qi Xinyuan's phone rang
.

He didn't move; he felt it was impolite to check a text message while visiting someone.

"You seem to be on the phone, answer it, it's alright."

Qi Xinyuan smiled apologetically, took out his phone, and saw it was Xinyu.

"Coming right away!"

Qi Xinyuan casually put his phone away, smiled at Chu Jingru, and said, "It's nothing!"

While the two were chatting, if Chu Jingru wasn't looking at Qi Xinyuan, his gaze
would definitely fall on Chu Jingru's face or body. From any perspective, Bai Hua's mother was undoubtedly a member of the ranks of
beauties . If Qi Xinyu hadn't texted him, he would have stayed. Listening to her
voice, occasionally admiring her high, firm breasts, and her captivating eyes were
all quite pleasant.

"Auntie, I have to go," Qi Xinyuan said, standing up.

"Okay, I'll tell Bai Hua when she gets back," Bai's mother said.

"Okay, I'll call her too."

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