Traveling with children

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I don't remember who said it, but we should live life to the fullest because we'll be dead for a very, very long time. I think that's a good realization, so I've always believed that a boring life is equivalent to premature death. Life should be enjoyed to the fullest; you have to find your own fun. Just as God gives us milk, we have to buy the bucket ourselves. Optimistically, we can enjoy life until we're 60, so I've already lived halfway through. I need to seize

the moment, cherish what I have, and not let worries hold me back. Lately, my ex-wife has been using all sorts of tricks, but I've remained unmoved. When she pushed me too far, I took the kids and Wei Hui out for a trip. If I can't handle it, I'll just avoid it! My attitude is clear: if I can't handle it, I'll find my daughter a new mother!

Taking advantage of the National Day Golden Week holiday, I joined the travel rush with my wife and kids, flying from south to north. Gazing at the fairytale-like scenery from the plane, my daughter pointed to a cloud and said there was a castle in the clouds. I smiled faintly, just like the long journey itself, temporarily leaving my worries far behind at the starting point.

Qingdao's Golden Beach is renowned for its fine, powdery sand and breathtaking scenery where the water and sky blend seamlessly. However, after actually arriving, I found it wasn't all that special, and not really worth flying across half of China for. Perhaps it was the sheer number of people; the massive crowds dampened my enjoyment of the scenery, as I personally don't enjoy crowds.

As soon as we arrived at the beach, my boisterous daughter dragged her older sister towards the sea, forcing me to quickly leave my daughter behind and follow. I watched the two kids frolic in the shallows for a while, but that wasn't a long-term solution. I needed to find something to keep them quiet, and letting them build sandcastles on the shore seemed like a good idea. We agreed that whoever built the best sandcastle would receive a prize.

Wei Hui had already set up a parasol and was lying on an inflatable mat, sunbathing with a glass of orange juice beside her, looking quite content.

I led the children aside and reminded them not to stray out of my sight while playing. I slipped into the shade of the parasol and teased, "Well, I've been watching the kids for so long, and you seem to be enjoying yourself."

Wei Hui ignored me, pretending to be asleep with her large round sunglasses on, but I still caught a faint smile playing on her lips.

I picked up her orange juice, put the straw she'd just used in my mouth, and just as I was about to finish the whole glass, she quickly got up and snatched the glass away, laughing and scolding, "Leave me some!"

Sitting down beside her, looking at the azure sky, the horizon where the sea met the horizon, and the children waving little shovels in the distance, I felt a warmth in my heart. Even amidst the bustling seaside, I could still feel a touch of tranquility.

Wei Hui slowly sipped the remaining orange juice through the straw, her gaze also fixed on the two adorable children, occasionally glancing at me as I directed their sandcastle construction from afar. Noticing her gaze, I felt a pang of emotion and whispered, "When we met, we were about their age now."

Wei Hui's warm smile faded, and after a brief moment of reminiscence, she said, "Yes, it's amazing how many years have passed. Our children are now the same age we were when we first met. It's quite a coincidence, you're three years older than me, and my daughter is three years older than yours."

We watched the two children playing in silence, lost in our own thoughts. Perhaps not wanting to linger in this atmosphere for too long, Wei Hui snorted and said, "Speaking of which, this beach is indeed much better than ours back home. The seawater at Silver Beach is very green and murky... You're willing to spend money to bring Liang Yu here, it seems you're really willing to go to great lengths to get her."

Hearing her sour tone, I couldn't help but smile bitterly and retorted, "I didn't bring her here. We didn't even leave the province. Instead, I brought you. It's obvious that I'm the one who's really willing to spend money to get you."

Wei Hui took off her sunglasses, gave me an extremely disdainful look, and said, "Come on, you originally planned to come here. She even posted about it on her WeChat Moments with great joy. It's just that you had something come up and canceled the trip. Don't make it sound like it was for me."

Indeed, the plane tickets were already bought, the hotel was booked, and all sorts of pre-departure preparations were in place. But before I left, my ex-wife came to cause trouble. Thinking about this, my expression turned cold, but I felt it wasn't worth letting these unpleasant memories affect my mood. I forced a smile, compelling myself not to think about upsetting things.

Wei Hui wasn't the type of woman who could read between the lines, and didn't notice that my mood had instantly soured because of her words. She continued to taunt, "You're stupid too. You paid to take that bitch around, but not a single one of her posts on social media mentioned you, her sugar daddy. Anyone who didn't know better would think she had all the money to travel and had a glamorous life."

So, men and women often have different focuses. I knew about the social media thing Wei Hui was talking about, but I didn't care at all. As long as Liang Yu let me have sex, that was all that mattered. All the other details were irrelevant.

I retorted, "She avoids me in her posts, but do you think your posts will make me appear in the same frame as you?"

Hearing my words, Wei Hui paused for a few seconds, raised an eyebrow, moved aside, and patted the spot next to her.

I squeezed onto the inflatable mattress and lay down next to her. Wei Hui leaned against me and, without a word, pulled out her phone to take a selfie.

The phone clicked, and Wei Hui frowned at the result, complaining, "Why is your expression so stiff? It's like someone owes you money."

We repositioned ourselves and took another picture. Wei Hui looked at it on her phone again and again, still dissatisfied.

Perhaps she didn't really want to post a picture of us together on social media, and was just putting on an act. I gave her a way out, saying, "How about we forget it? I'm not photogenic anyway."

"Wait a minute..."

Wei Hui unbuttoned her clothes, turning her cardigan into a shawl, revealing her swimsuit underneath. A very daring triangle bra cup, gathering her breasts into an eye-catching sphere. The bra, along with the matching jacket and skirt, all had a red and white striped pattern, giving off a very sexy Hawaiian vibe.

"CC, come here!"

Wei Hui called out to her daughter. The girl obediently came over when she heard her mother's call. Wei Hui handed her the phone and said, "Come on, help Mom take a picture."

CC took the phone and skillfully got into position. Wei Hui quickly hugged me and even made a gesture. CC pressed the shutter, not rushing to return the phone to her mother. She looked at the photo herself, quite dissatisfied, and said, "Uncle, your expression is too stiff."

Wei Hui smiled smugly, "See? Even my daughter says so."

CC also scolded me, then got ready again, saying, "Take another one, get ready... Uncle, your smile is so ugly! Okay... um, Uncle, relax a bit, be a little more affectionate with my mom... Okay!"

After the photo was taken, CC handed the phone to her mother. Wei Hui took the phone, looked at it, and nodded, "Hmm, not bad, take a few more."

She then took off her coat and skirt, and handed the phone to her daughter, letting CC take several more photos of us.

CC skipped away to play with her younger sister, while Wei Hui looked through the photos, praising her daughter's excellent photography skills. Looking at the incredibly intimate gestures in the photos, including one where she had her leg draped over me, one hand on my chest, and was kissing my cheek, I wondered if she was really going to post such a picture on WeChat Moments.

I watched as her fingers flew across the screen, quickly editing the photos, adding other pictures taken along the way, filling a nine-grid layout, and then pressing the green "post" button.

Just then, my daughter ran over, excitedly showing off her creation made of sand. I patiently dealt with her, finally managing to coax her away. I pulled out my phone and opened WeChat, and sure enough, there it was: Wei Hui's post, with even Liang Yu liking it!

I saw a smug look on Wei Hui's face; she clearly wanted Liang Yu to see this post on WeChat Moments. But I still had a question: had Wei Hui restricted her husband's access to her Moments? Even so, wouldn't she have people in her WeChat contacts who knew him? Wasn't she afraid her husband would see this photo that looked suspiciously like something out of a relationship with me?

I subtly voiced my question: "How are things between you and your husband lately?"

She replied casually, "We broke up."

"Broken up? Not divorced?"

"We weren't married, what divorce?"

"Didn't you tell me you got your marriage certificate?"

"Oh, that was a lie. Back then, I wanted to seriously manage this relationship and cut ties with you completely. Telling you I was married would also put an end to your hopes. But you didn't bother me anymore, yet I couldn't shake the feeling that I couldn't get rid of you..."

As she said the last part, her gaze drifted into the distance, her tone as serene as the clouds on the horizon.

She rested her head on my shoulder, and to be honest, I really disliked her posture like that. Spending too much time with her only made me find her occasional sentimentality pretentious, as if she wanted to ensnare me. But… I'm used to it now. I like her, even her flaws.

Not far away, the two little princesses had given up on building castles and started building mud figures. The older sister tirelessly ran to the beach to scoop up seawater with her hat, while the younger sister used her little hands to pile up and compact the wet sand. Watching the two children having so much fun, I couldn't help but say, "They get along really well."

Wei Hui looked at her daughter's beaming face and nodded, "Yes."

Thinking about the recent messy argument with my ex, she even threatened me with our daughter. The pathetic and laughable thing was that her threat wasn't to take my daughter away from me, but to abandon her and run away. I wanted my daughter to have a complete family and grow up healthy, and this had become a bargaining chip for my ex. At that time, I did consider some kind of fallback plan, like thinking about Wei Hui… However, looking at my daughter's innocent and pure smiling face in the distance, I remained silent for a long time. I smiled self-deprecatingly, suppressing some selfish thoughts, and said, “If we follow the current atmosphere, I originally wanted to say: You broke up, I got divorced, you have a daughter, I have a daughter, why don't we get together… But after thinking it over, I decided against it.”

Wei Hui looked up and smiled softly, a smile that seemed to conceal some underlying emotion. She asked, “Why did you decide against it? If you proposed to me now, maybe I would really say yes.”

My heart was filled with a thousand words, but what I finally uttered was only a vague sentence: “We’ve been… for many years. If we could be together, we would have been together long ago. We’ve tried, haven’t we?”

So many years have really passed. If we could be together, why wait until now? Time flies, and those youthful days seem like yesterday, but unfortunately, we are no longer the same as before. Some things, the more unforgettable they are, the more they seem to have changed now.

Wei Hui lifted her head from my shoulder, hugged her knees, and said softly, "Back then, I just didn't want to have any more children. Now you have a daughter, as long as I don't have to have another one for you..."

Her voice trailed off, and she couldn't finish her sentence. She gave a self-deprecating laugh, put on a nonchalant air, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this."

She understood that although the reason I broke up with her was because she secretly aborted our child, the problem between us wasn't just about having children.

At that age when I was willing to do anything for her, we still couldn't be together. Some things, once missed, are missed forever. Now, neither of us has the courage to try to pick up what we've thrown away.

Wei Hui stretched and lay down on the air mattress. I glanced at her, somewhat displeased, and said, "Aren't you going to put your clothes back on?"

When we were taking pictures earlier, she had taken off the outer layer of her four-piece bikini set, revealing a swimsuit that was far too daring—an inverted triangle bra and a pair of briefs tied with a rope around her waist. Although this is the beach, it's not Hawaii. Most people on this crowded Golden Beach are properly clothed, and even the women swimming in the sea are mostly wearing one-piece swimsuits. Aside from a few outgoing foreign girls, I haven't seen anyone else daring to sunbathe on the shore in a bikini like Wei Hui.

Does she have some kind of misunderstanding about the beach? Has she watched too many movies?

People around us are already looking this way; I even saw a few lecherous men pointing and whispering. Wei Hui seems completely oblivious, nonchalantly saying, "What's the big deal? You're just wearing beach shorts too."

"I'm a man, can we be the same?"

"Why are you being so fussy? I worked so hard to get this physique, starved myself all summer, wouldn't I be wasting my time if I didn't show it off?"

Indeed, she's very thin—no, very slender. Her physique, sculpted through fitness, is very thin, but not frail or delicate. Her legs are slender and long yet strong, her breasts are firm and well-proportioned, and her whole body gives off a very harmonious and perfectly proportioned beauty. She dared to wear such a revealing swimsuit, partly because she was daring, but more so because she was confident in her figure, having no flaws that required clothing to cover.

Some lecherous men might say her B-cup breasts weren't big enough, but to me, no one with big breasts and a big butt, not even the slender-waisted, busty actresses in porn, could match the allure of Wei Hui's figure.

This was evident in the gazes of some passing lecherous men; whether they were sanctimonious or openly drooling, their eyes kept lingering on Wei Hui. Some even turned back to look after walking past, which made me very uncomfortable. I muttered, "Put your clothes back on. I don't want you to be seen like this."

Wei Hui said "Oh," looking at me with interest, and smiled, "You're quite possessive. Fine, but since you're already off, could you reapply my sunscreen first?"

With that, she shoved a small gold bottle into my hand—Shiseido, a Japanese brand. I remember these things being quite expensive; it looked brand new and hadn't been used much. It seems Wei Hui, who often complains about being broke, is actually willing to spend money on this trip.

She lay down on the inflatable cushion, and I hesitated. Wei Hui noticed my hesitation, and her face fell. "What? You don't want to? Can you say you didn't do this with Liang Yu at the beach? Are you not interested in me anymore?"

"That's different. It's fine if I help her apply it, but if I help you, I'll get an erection. I don't want to embarrass myself in public."

The implication was that Wei Hui was more charming than Liang Yu, but unfortunately, we'd been together for too many years, and no matter how eloquently I tried to coax her, she wouldn't listen. She snorted and said, "I gave you a chance to touch me, and you didn't. Then don't touch me again."

Fine, fine, you decide. I squeezed the sunscreen onto my hand and spread it evenly on her back. I wasn't touching, I was rubbing it in. The whole process wasn't particularly romantic. Firstly, I didn't want to do anything suggestive in front of everyone; I'm not that thrill-seeking. Secondly, my child was nearby, and I didn't want to be too intimate with any woman other than her mother in front of my daughter.

The work was quickly completed behind Wei Hui, who complained, "You're done so fast?"

"Can't you reach the other places yourself?"

"I heard you weren't this perfunctory when you applied sunscreen to Liang Yu."

Where did she hear that? Although Wei Hui had Liang Yu's WeChat, it was only for social reasons. I knew these women had a lot of WeChat groups, but if Liang Yu was in one, Wei Hui wouldn't be. It seemed Liang Yu had mentioned it in one group, and someone in that group tipped Wei Hui off… Sigh, women are such meddlesome creatures.

Wei Hui kept bringing up Liang Yu, and even with my good temper, I was getting annoyed. What's going on? You're not my wife, nor my lover. We have no legitimate relationship. Even if I take Liang Yu out partying every night, it's none of your business. If you resent me for that, then just don't come out with me. Since we're already out, why all this fuss?

Wei Hui seemed to realize that constantly bringing up Liang Yu was annoying, so she stopped mentioning her and urged me, "Hurry up, I really like the feel of your hands. Take it a little longer."

Okay, if that's the case, let's go all out.

I unhooked the hooks on her back straps and untied the bow at the back of her neck, and her bra was completely undone. At this point, the bra was practically just lying on the ground, with Wei Hui's breasts pressed against it. Although she wasn't completely exposed, the already scant swimsuit, once undone, made it look like she wasn't wearing any clothes at first glance.

Wei Hui wasn't panicked, but asked curiously, "You and she are this open with each other?"

She was obviously referring to Liang Yu, and it seemed like she couldn't avoid the topic after just a few sentences. I sternly retorted, "That's right, she dared to run naked on the beach, dared to let me have sex with her in the sea, would you dare?"

Wei Hui turned her head and cursed, "Bullshit! I'm not surprised that that shameless slut dared to run naked, but if you dared to have sex in public, I'd eat shit!"

She was a little agitated, as if she had forgotten that I had unbuttoned her swimsuit. When she turned to spray me, she lifted her body. I was horrified and quickly covered her breasts with both hands, otherwise she would really be exposed!

"Girls shouldn't always talk about shit and pee,"

I scolded, but with my hands on her bare breasts, I couldn't bring myself to speak forcefully.

Wei Hui realized what had happened, grabbed her bra and covered my hand with it, annoyed, "You call yourself a girl? I'm not some old dragonfly pretending to be young all the time... How long are you going to keep touching me? Hurry up and help me get dressed!"

I carefully took my hand out, helped her fasten the straps, and then tied the halter neck around her neck.

After this interruption, she lost interest in having me apply sunscreen and sullenly did it herself. Recalling what had just happened and that wonderful feeling, my face darkened, and I said seriously, "Oh no!"

Seeing my startled reaction, Wei Hui quickly looked down and checked, finding nothing wrong, but still worried, she pulled the swimsuit up a little and asked, "What's wrong now?"

"I'm hard!"

Her pretty face flushed, she hit me lightly, and whispered, "Hold on a bit, we'll do it after the kids are asleep tonight."

—At

night, my daughter, who had been playing all day, was already obediently asleep. I closed my diary, checked the time, and realized I was getting sleepy if I didn't get things done soon.

I tiptoed out of the house and knocked on Wei Hui's door next door. To my surprise, it was her daughter who opened the door. I was a little taken aback; it was already late for a child, why wasn't she asleep yet?

"Where's your mom?"

"Taking a shower."

Uh… this was a bit tricky. CC wasn't asleep yet. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to go in and wait for her mom to finish showering before taking her away in front of her. Luckily, CC didn't bother with me, engrossed in playing with Wei Hui's phone. I slipped into the bathroom

while she wasn't looking. Wei Hui was startled by my sudden appearance and grabbed the showerhead, ready to spray me with water. I made a shushing gesture, indicating that her daughter was still outside and shouldn't cause trouble, then whispered, "I'll book a room for you first. I'll tell you the room number via WeChat later. Don't let your daughter play with your phone too much, or she'll see the messages."

Wei Hui nodded. I left the bathroom and their room; the rendezvous was complete. Seriously, even going to bed felt like a clandestine operation.

I waited a full hour after booking the room, almost falling asleep, when I heard a loud knock on the door. I jolted awake, jumped out of bed, and rushed to open it. Sure enough, Wei Hui stood there, hands on her hips, cheeks puffed out, a half-smile on her face. "If you hadn't opened the door," she said, "I was really going to get angry."

Without a word, I pulled her inside, looked at her, and grinned cheekily. "I almost fell asleep. Who told you to make me wait so long? Hmm, so beautiful. It was worth the wait. Come on, give me a kiss."

I tried to hug her, but she pushed me away, laughing and scolding, "Get lost, you shameless bastard!"

I hadn't expected Wei Hui to be wearing makeup. Even if we weren't an old married couple, we were old flames; there was no need for such a elaborate display. I thought she was beautiful even without makeup, and I wouldn't be uninterested in her in bed.

But this also meant she was really looking forward to our night together, so I'd better make a good impression.

"I have something to tell you." She sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and smiled broadly. "When I came over just now, a guy actually hit on me. Guess what he said?"

"What did he say? He asked for your contact information?"

She covered her mouth and laughed. "He actually asked me how much I charge for a night! Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

"..."

She was wearing a white see-through short-sleeved top with many small holes, through which her black bra was clearly visible. Her white and green striped skirt was also extremely short, clearly a matching swimsuit. It wasn't surprising that a beautiful woman dressed so flamboyantly, wearing a swimsuit that exposed her waist and legs, was walking around the hotel in the middle of the night and being mistaken for someone else.

"Who told you to dress so sexy?"

"I just wanted to surprise you."

"So what did you say to him?"

"Haha, I told him I already had a client, and his disappointed look was hilarious... Hey, by the way, how much do you think someone like me is worth for a night?"

Although I knew she was joking, I really didn't want to answer her question. There were some complicated reasons for this, which I'll explain later.

I answered her question from a different angle, counting on my fingers as I said, "To sleep with you, this trip, including airfare, accommodation, and today's expenses, is about ten thousand yuan."

Wei Hui covered her mouth, annoyed, "So you're saying I'm cheap?"

I frowned, a feeling of displeasure rising within me, and asked, "You even quoted a price?"

Seeing my obviously angry expression, Wei Hui stuck out her tongue, "I was just joking." I

forcibly suppressed my displeasure, telling myself it wasn't necessary. What Wei Hui did was none of my business. We were here to have fun, not to make things unpleasant over these things.

I wrapped my arms around her slender waist possessively and said in a deep voice, "Don't joke like that again, I'll get jealous!"

"I know! You're the most possessive one." She laughed, two shallow dimples appearing on her face. Her soft lips quickly touched mine, then parted.

Her eyes, full of spring, looked at me tenderly, her eye makeup beautiful and alluring. I knew she had double eyelid surgery, which wasn't very successful, making it difficult for her to apply eyeliner, so she always took a long time to do her makeup. She wasn't going out; this makeup was only for me, which stirred something within me.

Before, when we booked a hotel room, we'd usually start undressing as soon as the door was closed. It seemed she wanted to be a little more romantic today, but unfortunately, I wasn't prepared.

I carried her to the bed and kissed her lips. Wei Hui's kiss was light and gentle, without much lust. Kissing her rarely evoked that kind of passionate impulse anymore; it was more of an emotional exchange, a fusion of souls—this is probably what an old married couple is like.

Her hands roamed over my body, finally touching my crotch. She felt the hardness of my penis through my underwear, then smiled happily and said, "Let me give you a blowjob."

I quickly pulled down my pants, and she grasped my already erect penis, her face almost touching it before her eyebrows furrowed.

"What's wrong? I'm very clean, it shouldn't smell, right?"

She shook her head. "No, it's just that the thought of Liang Yu licking here makes me uncomfortable."

I scoffed, "You've had plenty of other men's penises, and I still kiss them without hesitation, haven't I?"

She tightened her grip on my penis slightly, and I quickly forced a smile and admitted my mistake. Seriously, with my manhood in someone else's hands, how could I not back down? Wei Hui gave me a "I'll let you off the hook for now" look, then stuck out her tongue and licked my penis, saying, "I rarely give oral sex, okay! I've been with Zihang for a year, and I've given him oral sex less than ten times."

I believed her. To put it bluntly, Wei Hui and I had a long-term friends-with-benefits relationship, but we also tried dating for a while. During that time, she became very possessive about oral sex. According to her, if a woman is too submissive to a man, she's easily taken for granted.

Frankly speaking, in a romantic relationship, techniques like oral sex are only useful in crucial moments. But if we were just friends with benefits, she didn't care. She had no romantic intentions towards me, and she didn't care whether I valued her or not. In bed, she was much more adventurous, and oral sex was something we did every time.

Wei Hui's skills… well, I've written many erotic novels, and for the sake of the plot's stimulation, I've described oral sex in great detail and exaggerated terms. But this is a factual account; there's no need to exaggerate. Oral sex is certainly pleasurable, but it's more about emotional satisfaction, the most direct and effective way for a woman to express tenderness to a man. Physical pleasure, in the end, is just that.

Wei Hui took off her swimsuit; it seemed she had gotten aroused while giving me oral sex.

She pulled my hand to her vulva, and when I touched it, it was already soaking wet.

I took out the condom I had prepared and handed it to her. She unwrapped it, put it on me, and then sat down, holding my penis.

Now, as I try to recall that night, I can't quite remember it clearly. Wei Hui had practiced yoga for many years, and her body was exceptionally flexible. I, too, had been a regular gym-goer. We could have tried many interesting positions, and writing a passionate and intense love scene wouldn't have been difficult. But I wrote it twice and deleted both drafts, feeling it was unnecessary and undesirable.

When I made love with Wei Hui, I always completely let go. It was a feeling of perfect harmony, a tacit understanding where we could perceive each other's thoughts and feelings without words, a thrilling feeling of giving myself completely to love her. This is why, after all these years, from her shotgun wedding to her divorce, from our dating to our breakup, to my marriage to my divorce, and even though our children are all grown up, we still maintain this ambiguous relationship.

If we were husband and wife, at least in terms of sex, we would definitely be very harmonious. Forget about the seven-year itch; we could do it for a lifetime.

In this situation, writing about our sex positions or how much pleasure her vagina gave me seems somewhat pale and laughable. Our lovemaking, while indeed stemming from pure lust, goes beyond that.

After the passion subsided, Wei Hui lay on top of me, her forehead nuzzling my cheek like a spoiled kitten, a satisfied look on her face. I playfully pinched her nose and teased, "Hotels aren't that soundproof, you know. Aren't you afraid someone will hear you shouting so loudly?"

She didn't care at all: "What's there to be afraid of? Nobody here knows me."

After chatting for a while, we were both worried about the children left in the room, so we checked out and went back to our respective rooms to sleep.

Before leaving, she said while getting dressed, "Let's stay together tomorrow. Booking so many rooms is a waste of money. Anyway, there are two beds, so the kids can sleep together."

A rare blush appeared on her face as she said this, making me want to tease her. I teased, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing the children with all that noise?"

"I just won't yell!"

In those few seconds, I considered many things, mainly how to tell my daughter that I slept with her Aunt Wei. Actually, having brought Wei Hui out for fun, I had no intention of compromising with my ex-wife anymore. Trying to solve the problem unilaterally wouldn't yield any results, so I decided not to try and find another way. However, my daughter didn't know that her mother and I were divorced, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her to see me sleeping with Wei Hui like that.

But I really wanted to sleep with Wei Hui! Just booking a room by the hour, making love, and then going back felt a bit off. I thought for a few seconds and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, see if there are any suitable rooms."

[The End]

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