[A Couple's Growth Story] (35-37) Author: Ananda in Tears

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Chapter 35

"Ah Zhe! It feels so good!" Ah Zhe was frantically trying to pull out a little when he heard Li Xiang shout
with satisfaction, "Pull it out quickly! It's itchy inside...it's so itchy!"

Ah Zhe nervously pulled out a little, then slowly pushed it back in, asking uneasily, "Like this?"
Two white thighs were raised on either side, her round buttocks trembled violently, and her flat, white belly was as white as snow, pulsating
with her rapid breathing, making Ah Zhe's mouth water.

"Mmm, like that, a little faster, not too deep!" After saying this, Li Xiang knew that A Zhe had grasped
the technique. She tilted her head down, pressing her warm, moist lips to the glans, and licked
the smooth, shiny shaft with her tongue. Her tongue tip gently swept up and down along the glans, making A Zhe want to
curl his legs together, but Li Xiang held them firmly, preventing him from moving. Her nimble tongue
frequently , the itchy, tingling sensation spreading like ripples throughout A Zhe's body. This feeling made him tremble and
made it difficult for him to breathe. He finally understood how apt the words "blowjob" were!

"Brother Zhe's cock is so big! So hard..." Li Xiang licked the shaft for a while before raising her head and
murmuring, "Li Xiang likes it so much, ah... ah... Brother Zhe is so good, it's making me so itchy!"

A Zhe's legs were itchy and swollen, and he slowly
stirred . Water gushed out like a flood of spring tide, wetting the pubic hair on his mons pubis and making the vibrator
glisten with a lewd sheen.

Li Xiang moaned with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation comfortably for a while before lowering her head and licking the red,
throbbing . A-Zhe trembled as if electrocuted by the sweep, but an even more ecstatic
sensation followed—Li Xiang took advantage of the moment and captured his warm, petal-like lips with hers, slowly
enveloping it... "Ah..." A-Zhe released his grip on the vibrator, clutching the sheets as he gasped and spasmed
, leaving his penis like a lonely tree stump, swaying precariously with his round buttocks.

At that moment, Li Xiang's small mouth tightly enclosed his penis, the glans reaching his burning throat, unable to
go any deeper, until he could hear the "whoosh" of breath coming from Li Xiang's nostrils.

A-Zhe's mind went blank, as if he had lost all sensation, feeling nothing but that burning mouth,
as if he were getting smaller and smaller, until his entire body could be contained within Li Xiang's mouth,
as if he were about to melt away softly.

Li Xiang held the penis deeply in her mouth for a long while, the only sound the hot, throbbing penis pulsating within.
A little slippery fluid spilled from the urethral opening, mixing with saliva and filling the space between her mouth and the penis.

Now she slowly lifted her head, the glans gently moving away from the soft flesh deep in her throat, the tiny gears
lightly scraping against the sensitive shaft. Ah Zhe held his breath, enduring the pain. Finally, his manhood was free from that blissful mouth,
and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up and put it in me! Ah Zhe! Hurry!" Li Xiang took a deep breath and said urgently, lowering her head to
swallow . Ah Zhe seemed to awaken from a dream, grabbing the abandoned vibrator again and beginning to thrust in and out,
increasing the speed considerably, making a "crackling" sound.

Reluctantly, Rika abandoned her attempt to take the penis into her mouth after being thrust into. She swayed her hips and
moved forward, moaning incoherently and joyfully. One hand supported her body, while the other
kneaded her full, firm breasts, feeling them grow larger and her
nipples harden in her palm.

A-Zhe watched as the vibrator caused the pink labia to ripple, the sounds mingling with Rika's confused moans
. His excitement flared, and he thrust even faster and harder.

Almost simultaneously, Rika screamed even louder, like a wild mother cat howling in the night
. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her body burning hot. She no longer cared about her
breasts, lowering her head to take A-Zhe's penis back into her mouth, beginning her tit-for-tat masturbation.

The wild moans ceased, replaced by soft, whimpering sounds from Rika. Her mouth
possessed an intoxicating magic, sucking and enveloping his penis deep inside, all the way to her throat before releasing it
. Her tongue swept up and down the shaft, her pearly teeth gently scraping his shaft, like being lightly scratched by
something , an itchy, tingling sensation that went straight to his bones… She took it in and
released it repeatedly, again and again.

A-Zhe was driven to the brink of death several times by this adorable little devil, a hoarse growl escaping his neck .
His penis grew harder and harder in Rika's mouth, until it was as hard as iron, until it
could bigger, completely filling the woman's mouth.

A-Zhe's hands were not idle either, thrusting his hips to slowly guide his penis into the woman's mouth while
simultaneously pumping it in and out with great force. Pear Blossom also sensed the changes in her flower cave, letting out muffled
cries as her hips thrust even more joyfully—the sound of a young woman giving her life! This was
the wild, spirited dance of a woman!

She no longer took it in and released it deeply, but instead took the glans in and swallowed it joyfully, faster
and faster. Ah Zhe clearly noticed this change as well—the woman was working even harder, the warm, sticky
saliva in her mouth making a sound like a cat licking paste as it coated the glans, her tongue constantly teasing the urethral opening, a continuous stream of
pleasure rising higher and higher… Ah Zhe gritted his teeth, enduring the pain as he thrust and retaliated fiercely.
He didn't know how much longer he could hold on, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few seconds. His whole body was taut like a tightly drawn bow,
just waiting for the arrow of desire to whistle out from within him. His consciousness gradually blurred, leaving only the thrusting and
pumping... Suddenly, a "pop" sounded in his head, and the full moon bow finally released its string,
shooting into the woman's mouth with a "gurgling" sound.

Li Xiang also cried out "woo-wah," then collapsed like A Zhe, both seemingly
exhausted, panting heavily. Li Xiang lay between A Zhe's thighs,
making gurgling sounds in her throat, frowning and moaning indistinctly. A Zhe
lay back on the pillow, reaching out to pull the vibrator out from between the woman's legs with a "plop," revealing the pink...
Streaks of white liquid, like milk dipped into a bucket and then pulled out,
caused to open, like a newly blooming daffodil, swaying enchantingly in the spring breeze. White, cloudy fluid
slowly flowed from the unwillingly closed orifice, dripping onto A-Zhe's neck and collarbone, initially
warm, then quickly turning cool like raindrops.

Li Xiang rested for a while, her breathing gradually subsiding. When she turned and crawled over, A-
Zhe was already exhausted, his eyes squinting. In his daze, he saw her lips, like they
'd , covered in white liquid, and he could vaguely see her smiling contentedly.

A-Zhe's double eyelids finally merged into a single line, but he could still vaguely feel the woman
gently wiping his neck, chest, and between his legs with a towel, before finally pressing her warm body against him.
He couldn't wake up—he was truly too tired!

He didn't know how long he'd slept when A-Zhe was forced to open his eyes—his phone beside his pillow rang shrilly. He
reached for it, saw it was an unfamiliar number, and angrily pressed the red button. Ever since he bought the car
, he'd been getting calls from unknown numbers every few days—insurance, unsecured loans, even
tea sales pitches. Seeing unfamiliar numbers gave him a headache. Today, his head was throbbing even more,
feeling like it weighed a ton, like it was about to split open. These idle telemarketers! They were making it
impossible for him to get a proper night's sleep; he was furious.

Ah Zhe buried his head in the pillow and groaned, his hands outstretched. His fingertips brushed against smooth
flesh beside him, and he instinctively jumped back in surprise—he'd completely forgotten that Li Xiang was sleeping next to him
. Now he remembered, and
the image of mind. He glanced at Li Xiang; she was sleeping soundly, her back to him, breathing evenly.
The sheet tucked under her arm couldn't conceal the beautiful curves of her back. Her small shoulder blades were
slightly raised from being on her side. The messy things on the pillow—the fisherman's t-shirt and shorts
he'd naked. This little devil! Her body was fast asleep,
and the part hidden under the covers was obviously completely naked. And sleeping so sweetly, wasn't she afraid a thief would break in
and take advantage?

A-Zhe thought back to before he fell asleep, right there on this bed, this passionate yet innocent girl
had unleashed her feminine charm before him, revealing the overflowing desires deep within her body, and finally, without any
defenses , releasing herself completely, surrendering herself entirely to him. His only regret was that, ever
since their brief encounter in the car the previous night, he had optimistically believed that if he truly wanted to insert the nerves of desire
into her alluring cave, ignite the raging volcano within, and give her trembling satisfaction, she certainly wouldn't
refuse . But when he pinned her down, ready to wreak havoc on her, she refused.
That ridiculous agreement, which he himself had proposed, formed a moral barrier between them. He hated that agreement,
feeling a sense of regret, like "shooting himself in the foot."

Chapter Thirty-Six

She was sleeping naked beside him right now. If he were to slip his penis inside her from
behind noticing, it would be too late to regret it by the time she woke up. The deed would
be done; even a second inside would count as a second. What a perfect opportunity! Thinking this, A-Zhe's manhood
began to stir, like a seed sprouting in the soil, slowly stretching
, growing longer and stronger, until it pressed against the mattress beneath him, causing a dull ache. If he couldn't make up
his mind , he wouldn't have another chance once You Ran and Su Wan returned. For a fleeting moment, in a flash,
he felt he was no longer A-Zhe, but had become a greedy demon!

A-Zhe gently smoothed the edge of the blanket, lifting it little by little,
the faint light filling the gap. A-Zhe's gaze followed the smooth, porcelain-like white back,
invading the slender waist, and finally landing on the full, round buttocks. There it was,
deep within the blankets, thrusting back, defenselessly facing the enemy behind him. The cleft between the buttocks, deepening with each passing moment, led
downwards to the mysterious valley in the darkness—the very place he intended to ambush! A-Zhe swallowed hard
, pulling the blanket higher and higher, his heart pounding. He was almost there, about to see that alluring thing
; he could barely breathe… On the other pillow, the phone began vibrating again,
startling him. Disappointed, he released his grip. The beautiful world was now completely covered by the collapsed blanket
. He took a deep breath, cursing inwardly, and angrily grabbed the phone,
wanting to crush it to pieces.

It was that damned number again! "Who?!" He growled angrily into the phone, waking Lixiang
beside him Lixiang groaned softly, her shoulders twitching as she slowly woke up, lazily
stretching out.

"It's me... Su Wan!" The voice on the other end seemed to sense the tension, speaking timidly,
clear and melodious yet elegant. "I said, were you sleeping?" Su Wan asked again, A Zhe's voice
still carrying a hint of weariness.

"Ah..." A Zhe was startled, his tone becoming much gentler. "It's you! I'm already awake, really
getting up." Thinking of You Ran's angry demeanor before leaving, A Zhe felt a little scared; it was understandable that she would
call . He quickly struggled to sit up, trying to soften his voice.

"Oh dear, don't you know what time it is? The sun is about to set!" Su Wan said on the other end of the line. A-Zhe
glanced towards the balcony. He couldn't really see the change in light through the curtains. He'd slept for so long!

He hadn't even realized it; he thought it was still early! "Listen! Good news or bad news,
which do you want to hear first?" Su Wan asked, her voice brimming with barely concealed excitement.

"Hmm…whatever, either way is fine. How about the good news first?" A-Zhe said casually, a faint hope
rising . Could it be that You Ran wasn't angry anymore?

"Are you listening?" the voice on the other end of the phone said again. A-Zhe, shuffling off the bed, replied, "Yes, I am!"

He saw that Li Xiang had already turned over to face him, her ample breasts pressed together, her eyes half-closed.
She gazed at A-Zhe with beautiful, large eyes, her gaze full of affection. Afraid she would make
a to be quiet, then turned and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting.

"The good news is..." she deliberately paused, then continued, "We caught fish, six fish, you know?" Su Wan finally became excited like a little girl; it was hard to imagine what happiness looked like beneath
her elegant exterior . "Uh... really? That's great," A-Zhe said lazily. What kind of good news was this? This wasn't the kind of good news he wanted. "Although they weren't very big, four of them were caught by You Ran!" Su Wan continued, "Two of them were yellow perch, the kind that's hard to catch..." Hearing about You Ran's good deed, A Zhe exclaimed happily, "Wow! I really can't believe it, this is You Ran's first time fishing!" He paced back and forth in the room excitedly, as if he had caught them himself. "Let's ask her to answer the phone!" he said, wanting to take the opportunity to congratulate her and hopefully make her stop being angry; he was indeed too tired. "The bad news is, You Ran said she won't answer your call, and also, you're not allowed to eat any of the fish she caught tonight, and you're not allowed to drink any soup." Su Wan giggled on the other end of the line. A-Zhe's mood plummeted instantly, as if he were submerged in icy river water, all his enthusiasm vanishing . "Alright then!" A-Zhe said weakly, "Where are you now? Are you back yet?" "Almost there, about ten more minutes. They're already on the street, but there's a bit of traffic." The phone was immediately followed by the sounds of noisy people and car horns, probably because Su Wan had pointed the receiver towards the crowd outside the car window. "What?!" A-Zhe exclaimed, hurriedly hanging up the phone. Barefoot, he hopped and skipped to the edge of the room, yanking open the curtains with a "whoosh." The brilliant light of a golden sunset flooded in, illuminating every corner of the room and the innocent, beautiful face of the girl on the bed. "Are they coming back?" Li Xiang, seeing him hopping around like a monkey pulling the curtains in front of the French windows, had already guessed most of it. "Mmm! Mmm!" Ah Zhe nodded vigorously, jumping back to the bed to get dressed. "We 'll be there in ten minutes!" Seeing Li Xiang lying motionless in the afterglow of the sunset, he had to emphasize it again. These words were like a pin stuck in Li Xiang's backside, making her spring out . The blanket slipped off her body, and for a moment, her flawless body, bathed in golden light , resembled a perfect golden eagle, breathtakingly beautiful. Li Xiang jumped off the bed, grabbed her crumpled clothes from the pillow, and, ignoring the blanket huddled under the bed, ran towards the door, her large white breasts heaving and her hips swaying from side to side. She ran to the door, then turned back, frantically searching under the pillow but finding nothing. Frustrated, she grabbed the rumpled sheets and blankets from the floor and shook . With a "thud," a pink plastic stick fell out. She quickly tossed the sheets and blankets haphazardly onto the bed, picked it up, grinned at Ah Zhe who was getting dressed, and then dashed off. After finally getting dressed, Ah Zhe jumped back onto the bed, smoothed out the crumpled sheets, unfolded the blankets , folded them neatly, and placed the pillow securely in its place. Then, she circled the bed like , searching for anything small that had been left behind. Everything seemed fine. The rumble of a car engine came from the yard. A-Zhe hurried towards the door, glancing back uncertainly at the room before leaving. He couldn't quite place it, feeling there was something he hadn't tidied up , but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He quickly closed the door and left, passing Li-Xiang's bedroom door , which was closed. The car noise stopped. He knocked twice hurriedly, his heart pounding, and rushed downstairs. He nearly tripped and fell flat , breaking out in a cold sweat. Luckily, he managed to steady himself in the living room after a few steps. He took a deep breath, straightened his collar and shirt hem, brushed his hair from his forehead, and walked slowly toward the living room door, bumping into You-Ran. "You're back!" A-Zhe said awkwardly, trying to keep his voice cheerful. You Ran rolled her eyes at him, ignoring her, and walked proudly through the living room, carrying an old black bucket in her hand, inside which fish were splashing and jumping. She went straight to the kitchen . Su Wan, who came in after her, saw A Zhe's embarrassed look and, like a loyal gatekeeper, her respectful expression, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. "Where's Li Xiang?" she asked. "Uh..." A Zhe looked bewildered, "She... she's upstairs, looks like she's sleeping... yes, sleeping!" he stammered. So lying was this difficult! "Sister Wan, I'm here!" Lixiang appeared at the top of the stairs with a smile, running over like a cheerful bird. She hooked her arm around Su Wan's neck and planted a quick kiss on her oily, brown cheek. "I missed you all! You've been gone for so long!" "Why did you have to have a stomachache? Why didn't you have it earlier? Are you better now?" Su Wan asked with concern, holding Lixiang's hand. A-Zhe was a little unaccustomed to this scene—they had only known each other for less than two days and were already so close. The world of women was so friendly, much better than the world of men. Men might not even recognize a friend , and could even lose friends over time—he knew this all too well. "It's just a normal stomachache! It's nothing serious. I took some medicine and I'm all better now. Where's my sister?" Lixiang said. A-Zhe glanced at her. She looked alright, her clothes were all neatly put on, except for the stubborn wrinkles on her fisherman's shirt. There probably hadn't been enough time for her to find underwear and put it on— A-Zhe was quite certain of that. "Look, isn't that it?" Su Wan gestured towards the kitchen, where the lights were on and You Ran was already busy. "Tonight, I'm making delicious fresh fish soup and fried fish too!" As Li Xiang took Su Wan's arm and walked towards the sofa in the living room, Su Wan didn't forget to turn her head and give A Zhe, who was following behind, a meaningful smile.

A-Zhe was terrified of that smile. There was a hint of mockery in it, but what A-Zhe sensed was something
piercing through his heart—something that made him uneasy.

Thankfully, they could watch TV in the living room. A-Zhe sat at one end of the sofa, holding the remote,
absentmindedly switching between sports and movie channels. At the other end of the sofa, Li-Xiang and Su
-Wan leaned against each other, holding hands and chatting, giggling and playfully teasing each other. The delicate aroma from the kitchen
drifted into the living room, growing stronger with each soft crackling sound. A-Zhe
's stomach growled growr; he couldn't wait to eat.

"Mmm…" Li-Xiang sniffed the air in front of her, breathing deeply. "My sister's
cooking is top-notch! I'm her little apprentice, you'll see in a bit!" she
told Su-Wan, who smiled elegantly and nodded like an older sister.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

After a while, You Ran called out from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready!" The two
women instantly perked

up. Su Wan, who was half a head taller than Li Xiang, one dark-skinned and the other fair-skinned, ran hand in hand towards the kitchen. Li Xiang was the first to bring out a large porcelain bowl of steaming soup and placed it on the table with great excitement. A Zhe craned his neck to look inside. The bowl was fragrant and steaming. Through the rising steam, he could vaguely see some chopped scallions and bright green lettuce leaves. The thick, white fish soup was bubbling with glistening oil droplets . His mouth watered involuntarily, almost spilling out, but he had to swallow it back down, making a gurgling sound in his throat. Following behind, Su Wan carried bowls, plates, and spoons, making a clinking sound. She placed four bowls around the soup pot, and A Zhe, seeing that there was one for him, hurriedly jumped up from the sofa and sat down at the table, waiting with a serious . Finally, You Ran came out, carrying a rice bowl in one hand and a plate of golden, glistening fried fish in the other. Her usual proud expression made A Zhe feel intimidated. When she sat down at the table, A Zhe's heart was in his throat ; he was afraid of being ruthlessly eliminated at this last moment—but You Ran only glanced at him, said nothing, did nothing, and warmly invited everyone to start eating! "Wow, it's really delicious!" Su Wan scooped up a spoonful of soup, took a small sip with a "squeak," and said with her eyes closed in blissful enjoyment. Seeing this, A-Zhe couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of soup and take a sip. The hot, smooth fish soup flowed through his mouth, and it was indeed delicious, leaving a fragrant aftertaste. You Ran didn't even glance at him, and he didn't care anymore. He stood up, ready to use a ladle to scoop the soup into a bowl and drink several bowls to his heart's content. "Who gave you permission to eat the fish soup I made!" You Ran glared at A-Zhe with wide eyes and said in a stern rebuke. Everyone looked at A-Zhe awkwardly. A-Zhe's face was flushed, and he looked at You Ran again, looking angry and determined not to back down . Everyone fell silent. A-Zhe sat down angrily. What else could he eat if not fish soup? Even that plate of fried fish pieces was made by her . It seemed he was really unlucky. He could only cook himself a bowl of noodles later. With so many people around, he couldn't make a scene. So he could only sit back on the sofa, pretending to be deeply engrossed in the movie and watching TV with great interest. The laughter and chatter at the dining table had long since died down. Only Su Wan and Li Xiang occasionally whispered among themselves, glancing at A Zhe with pity for his pitiful state. A Zhe stared at the television, feeling utterly wronged. He had his reasons for not being able to go out with her; he hadn't slept well all night, and an iron body couldn't muster the energy. And now he'd been angry for so long—it was all so incomprehensible. The three women were almost full. Li Xiang placed two pieces of fish in her bowl, reluctant to eat them. She wasn't sure if this would enrage her sister. She lingered, slowly drinking her soup until everyone else had finished. When her sister finally put down her bowl, got up, and went to the kitchen , she mustered her courage and carried the two pieces of fish to the sofa. "Here, for you!" she said, her face suddenly burning. "I won't eat! I'm not a beggar!" A-Zhe shouted angrily, slamming the TV remote down on the sofa. His face turned pale with anger. He looked up at Li-Xiang's face; her rosy cheeks were distorted, and her eyes were brimming with tears. His heart softened instantly. "I'll cook noodles for myself later!" he said casually, after all, it had nothing to do with Li-Xiang. "Fine, don't eat then!" You-Ran heard A-Zhe yelling at her sister and rushed out of the kitchen. Seeing that her sister was actually favoring this infuriating man, she was furious. "Who told you to give it to him? Who told you to give it to her?" she demanded of Li-Xiang. Li-Xiang blushed and didn't say a word. "What's wrong? Say less, is it really necessary to be like this..." Su Wan, who had been watching coldly, quickly stood up from the table and pulled You-Ran away. "You've gone too far!" she said. "I'm going too far?" You Ran said angrily. "Who knows what benefits she got from that man? Protecting him like this!" "What did you say?" A Zhe suddenly stood up from the sofa and roared, charging towards You Ran. The veins on his temples bulged with anger; he had reached his limit. Su Wan quickly stepped in front of You Ran to block him: "Rebellion! Rebellion! This is my home!" she shouted at A Zhe, her eyebrows raised. Li Xiang covered her face and ran upstairs crying. A Zhe was seething with anger. He turned and walked back, plopped down on the sofa, staring at the TV with bloodshot eyes , panting heavily. Seeing that A-Zhe had retreated, Su Wan turned to You Ran. Two glistening tears streamed down You Ran's cheeks. "It's not that I'm criticizing you, but you really went too far. Didn't we agree that if we couldn't go today, we'd go tomorrow? And you come back and throw such a tantrum? Was it really necessary?" She spoke in a parental tone. You Ran silently lowered her head, secretly weeping. Seeing that her anger had subsided, Su Wan stared at her for a while, then softened her tone and said earnestly, "Even if A-Zhe angered you, you shouldn't have taken it out on Li Xiang. Look at what you said, how hurtful! She's your own sister! You said such cruel things..." Before Su Wan could finish, You Ran began to sob, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Su Wan walked away...

She put her arm around You Ran's shoulder, pulled her into her arms, and gently patted her back, like a mother softly
comforting a child: "Don't cry! Don't cry! It's nothing, don't be like this."

You Ran sobbed, burying her face in the woman's chest, wiping away her tears, unable to stop. "You've been fishing
all day , how about I help you back to your room to rest?" Su Wan whispered in You Ran's ear
. You Ran lifted her tear-streaked face, softly hummed in agreement, and nodded. Su Wan then helped You Ran step by
step towards the stairs, slowly going upstairs. A Zhe watched their backs, her heart aching. Had
something gone wrong that allowed You Ran to see through her? She racked her brains but couldn't figure it out. Maybe she was just
talking nonsense in anger?

Supported by Su Wan, You Ran, sobbing, passed by Li Xiang's room. The door was tightly closed, and
intermittent sobs could be heard from inside—Li Xiang was crying her heart out. Entering the room, she looked around
; it was exactly the same as that morning. A sudden pang of guilt struck her. Su Wan closed the door and
sat beside her, waiting until You Ran stopped crying before speaking: "Sister, it's only been three days since the wedding, and things have turned out
like this. How are you going to live together?"

You Ran was speechless with frustration. She knew her sister too well; her sister was notoriously infatuated with handsome men, her soul
would dart around at the sight of one. She had seen all the boys Li Xiang had dated, but none were as handsome or refined as
A Zhe. That morning, when Li Xiang suddenly started having stomach pains, she had a feeling... It felt so right. Even while fishing
, she couldn't stop worrying about her flirtatious younger sister. More than once,
images of her sister and A-Zhe rolling around in bed flashed through her mind. She kept telling herself to trust A-Zhe and not to overthink things, which
helped her hold on back. The moment she walked in, she saw A-Zhe's flustered appearance, and those boundless suspicions
burned like wildfire in her mind again. Li Xiang had actually saved the fish for A-Zhe to eat, which was like a fuse
that finally ignited the deeply buried powder keg. But how could she tell Su Wan all this? She could only keep it to herself and
silently endure it.

"How could you say that to Li Xiang? Li Xiang is so grown up, don't you know how heartbroken she is?"

Su Wan said with a kind smile on her face, while You Ran snorted.

"It's not like a man and a woman being alone in a room will lead to that kind of relationship. No matter what, she's still your own sister.
If you can't even trust your husband and wife, how will you go on in the future?"

You Ran nodded involuntarily, beginning to realize that she might indeed be being too sensitive. She had said
those words without thinking and without considering her sister's feelings at all.

"Even if we take a step back and say, hypothetically, if that really happened, what could you do?

On one side is your own sister, and on the other is the person you deeply love. Besides, the probability of such incest happening is almost
zero. You can't just blindly assume it based on your own wild imagination. You need evidence. To catch someone in the act,
you need to have evidence, right?"

You Ran lowered her head even further, her hands nervously twisting between her knees. Was she really so wrong
? How was she going to clean up this mess?

"You're both still young, with a long road ahead of you. Generally speaking, men can't resist temptation.
In the decades to come, can you guarantee you'll be there for him every moment,
keeping from any other woman? To be honest, A Zhe is good-looking and has a good job. Which woman
wouldn't be interested in him?" Su Wan glanced at You Ran, who was covering her face with her hands. She paused, then continued:
"So, marriage is about tolerance. Tolerance is what makes it last. You just need to know that he loves you
, that's enough. No matter how big a mistake he made, or what kind of relationship he had with other women, as long as he
comes back to you, that's all that matters. Isn't that how men and women are? What does it matter who's with whom?
In the end, he still belongs to you, to you alone. Some people say men are like household appliances, they break down and you
can fix them and they're usable again..."

You Ran took her hand away from her face and giggled—the
analogy of men being like "household appliances" made her laugh. Yes, if that's the case, they'll all break down eventually, it's impossible for them to last a lifetime without any problems,
especially since hers was still brand new. She was just being wishful thinking that there was a problem, but in reality,
it was hard to say whether there would be a problem or not.

Seeing You Ran laugh, Su Wan also became happy. "Look, you laughed. Not only should men be
magnanimous, but women should also be carefree. Okay, that's enough, get some rest. I'm going to go see how A Zhe is doing."

Su Wan stood up to leave.

"But... what about what I said? What should I do now?" You Ran quickly grabbed Su Wan's hand.
"Sister, you must have a way, right?"

"What can I do? I should just admit my mistakes and find a time to honestly tell everyone. It'll
be better for everyone!"

"But how can I say it? Things have come to this." You Ran had never
apologized to anyone before, and this stumped her.

"If you can't even say it to your husband, how can you expect to spend your whole life with him? It's just wishful thinking.
It's even easier for you with your sister. You grew up together; she definitely won't hate you for long. It's all up to you!"

Su Wan walked to the door and, as she closed it, gave You Ran a fist pump in a
gesture of encouragement. You Ran smiled happily at her. "Thank you, sister!" She felt that without Su Wan tonight,
the consequences would have been unpredictable.

[To be continued]

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