Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (154-157 cm)

154.
When we arrived at Mei Bingjie's seaside villa, she got out of the car carrying Yang Panpan. I got out too and walked to the mother and daughter.
"Bingjie..." I said.
She interrupted me, "Go! Don't say anything."
Before I could say anything, she stared at me and shouted, "Go! Go!"
Then tears streamed down her face, and she turned away. I could only gaze at her for a while, then take one last deep look at my daughter, still sleeping soundly in her arms, before turning and getting into the car.
After driving a while, I saw in the rearview mirror that Mei Bingjie was still standing there, holding her daughter, watching me leave.
In the darkness, the figures of the mother and daughter grew smaller and smaller, more and more blurred, until they disappeared completely. At that moment, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Back in the hotel room, the two sisters were playing on the big bed with their daughters, Chen Nianfei and Chen Siting.
When they saw me come in, they asked in unison, "Honey, you're back?"
"Yes, I'm back," I replied with a smile. Thinking of what had happened at the beach earlier, I felt incredibly guilty towards the two sisters.
But given the circumstances, it was tantamount to saying goodbye to Mei Bingjie for the rest of my life. How could I bear to refuse this woman who had endured so much and silently loved me?
"Honey, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?" Su Fei asked.
I hid my guilty conscience and said, "No, I'm probably just tired these past few days."
"Then take a shower and go to sleep. I'll take Niannian to Xiaoqin's room in a bit," Su Fei added.
"Yes, yes, let's take a shower. I'll run the bathwater for you." Wen Xiaoting took my arm and led me to the bathroom. "So, do you want me to bathe with you? Or do you want my sister to bathe with you? Or, do you want both of us to bathe together?"
She smiled at Su Fei, who laughed and scolded her, "You brat, you can bathe with me yourself, don't drag me into it."
Just then, the doorbell rang. Wen Xiaoting ran to open the door, and as she called out "Mom," my mother came in.
"Oh! Son's back? Did you get them home safely?"
I nodded and said, "I got them to their doorstep."
"Alright..." my mother said, then smiled at her two daughters-in-law, "Feifei, Tingting, may I borrow your husbands for a moment?"
Su Fei laughed, "Mom, you're the Empress Dowager, how could we, as daughters-in-law, refuse?"
Wen Xiaoting wrapped her arms around my mother's neck and said mischievously, "Mom, it's not that you can't borrow our husbands, but you have to tell us how you want to use them, hehe..."
My mother laughed and scolded, "You brat, why does that sound so awkward? Don't worry, I won't let a single hair be missing, I guarantee they'll be returned intact."
"Then take them!" Wen Xiaoting giggled.
My mother pinched her cheek and said to me, "Junhao, can you accompany Mom for a walk?"
I asked, "It's so late, why go out?"
"Mom can't sleep for a while, I want to go for a walk, is that alright?"
"Sure." I nodded with a smile.
Before leaving, my mother smiled at her two daughters-in-law and said, "Don't worry, it won't be for too long. We'll return it to you both in
a little while." The hotel was very close to the beach; it was just across the road. My son and I strolled under the bright moonlight, with the sound of the tides in our ears.
My mother suddenly stopped, took my arm in hers, and looked at my handsome face, now imbued with a more mature air, in the moonlight. She said with a sense of relief, "My little sweetheart, you've grown up. You're no longer Mommy's little darling."
I smiled and said, "Mom, as long as you're willing, I can be your little darling forever."
My mother sighed with tears in her eyes, "When you were first born, you were so tiny, always snuggling in my arms to sleep. Back then, I thought, even if you slept in my arms for the rest of your life, I would be willing."
She continued walking, arm in arm with me, "Before I knew it, you'd grown so big, so tall, so handsome, and become the husband of two women, the father of four children, with a thriving career. Mommy is so happy for you, so proud." I remained
silent, looking at the woman beside me, once as beautiful as a flower, still retaining her charm. She continued, "Do you know, darling, that I was abandoned by your biological father back then?" "After I married your father while pregnant with you, although he was a very good man, I just couldn't love him. So I gave all my love to you. In my heart, you are both my son and my lover, my sweetheart..."
She suddenly choked up and said, "But I never expected that what happened later, I... I actually transferred my hatred for your father onto you. Although I know you are innocent, I... I still couldn't help but hate you, to the point that I ignored you for more than ten years. Baby, did you hate me back then?"
I smiled slightly, "To be honest, I did hate you back then, hated you for ignoring me and ignoring me. But I know how much I hated you back then..."
I looked at her and said, "It's all because of how much I love you. I swore countless times in my heart that it didn't matter whether you were here or not, but countless times I called out to you in my dreams."
My mother looked at me, tears streaming down her face. I placed my hands on her shoulders, gazed into her eyes, and said, "Do you know? I've had countless women in these past ten years, and many women have been heartbroken because of me. But there's only one woman who made me love her but couldn't have her, who tormented me to the point of death. That's you, Liu Meiyun."
My mother's tears flowed again and again. I wiped away her tears, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I love you!"
"I love you too, baby," my mother cried, holding my waist tightly. Mother and son embraced on the beach, not separating for a long time.
After a while, I put my arm around my mother's shoulder and walked forward, and she kept her arm around my waist.
"You and Bingjie..." my mother hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Are you hiding something from me?"
My heart skipped a beat, and I smiled, "What could she and I be doing?"
"Child, you can't fool me. Those two girls didn't see her feelings for you, but your mother did."
I stopped and looked at my mother. She continued, "Ever since your father died, I've kept in touch with her, but almost 80% of the time she talks about you and asks you questions. You're just her stepson, she's just your stepmother, and you've only known each other for a short time. If she didn't like you, would she act like this?"
I was speechless and could only listen to my mother continue.
"And because of her, you gave up all of your father's inheritance. Also, after your father's funeral, you stayed in Qingdao for two more days. Last July, she contacted you when you were in Qingdao for a meeting, and this July, you went to Qingdao to see her too. Can you tell me what happened between you two during these days?"
Facing my mother's gaze, I really didn't know how to answer her.
"Son, you don't have to say it. I'll take your silence as a yes. Tell me, is that child, Panpan, yours?"
I looked at my mother and nodded slightly. My mother looked at the sea and sighed, "I knew it. That child looks just like you. When you were a few months old, you were practically identical. Others might not know, but I do."
“Junhao!” My mother looked at me again, tears welling in her eyes. “What were you thinking? You had a child with your mother-in-law, and now you’re doing this with your stepmother. You… sigh!”
My mother sighed deeply. After a while, she asked, “Tell me, how did all this happen? How did you and Bingjie end up like this?”
I decided to tell her the truth. If anyone knew this secret, it was my mother, and only her.
After I finished speaking, I asked, “Mom, did I do something wrong? And something terribly wrong?”
After a long silence, my mother said, “No, son, you didn’t do anything wrong. At that time, you had divorced Feifei, and Tingting had disappeared. You were single. You were so young and strong, and Bingjie was so beautiful. Besides, she was a woman you had never met before. It’s normal that you were infatuated with her. As for what happened afterward, it wasn’t something you could control…”
"Of course, you're also at fault; you shouldn't have ejaculated inside her. But at that moment, it's understandable that you didn't handle it well..."
She paused, then continued, "As for Bingjie, she didn't do anything wrong either. As a woman, she was thinking of her sick son and didn't want to have a child with someone unrelated to her deceased husband, so she chose you. That's perfectly understandable. Besides, she fell in love with you."
My mother sighed deeply, "If anyone's at fault, it's fate's fault; destiny is cruel!"

155.
The mother and son remained silent for a long time. My mother asked, "Junhao, "Tell me, how do you really feel about Bingjie right now?"
I looked at the dark sea and said, "I have to admit, she is indeed very charming, very attractive to men, and I am indeed attracted to her and have fallen for her. But right now, all I want is to live a good life with Feifei, Tingting, and our four children. In other words, having Feifei and Tingting is enough for me in this life; I ask for nothing more."
My mother said with relief, "I'm relieved to hear you say that. From now on, we must not let anyone find out about this, especially those two girls, understand?"
"Yes, I understand, Mom," I nodded.
“Bingjie is right. Don’t see her anymore. And don’t even think about acknowledging Panpan. Keep them both hidden in your heart. It’s the best outcome for both of you. After all, you already have two wives, and she’s married.”
I was a little surprised and asked, “How do you know?”
My mother smiled calmly, “That girl tells me everything, except that you two slept together and had a child. She told me everything. I found out this afternoon when she came to my room. I also know that the man is a doctor, an expert in childhood autism…”
She smiled again, “That’s good. It’s a good ending for Bingjie.”
She looked at me, “So, son, Panpan, don’t worry. Even though you can’t see Bingjie anymore, you still have me! Mom will keep in touch with that girl and keep an eye on that child for you.”
I nodded, feeling that this was the best thing, and that was all we could do.
“Son…” My mother looked at me with a half-smile, “Your charm is truly amazing, you’re practically a natural womanizer, and you can charm women of all ages. Whether it’s an older woman like Suo Wanling or a young girl like Tingting, none of them can escape your clutches.”
I smiled wryly, “Mom, stop talking…”
But she continued, “If I weren’t your mother, and I were ten years younger, I’d definitely love you to death, just like those women.”
“Mom, what are you saying!” I complained, “You already have Lao Qin.”
My mother laughed, “Ahao is really great, I think meeting him is a blessing from my past life.”
I hugged her and laughed, “Mom, I heard from your two daughters-in-law that even now, you and your Ahao are still very harmonious and affectionate, right?”
Her face turned red, she hit me and laughed, “You brat, how can you talk about this kind of thing with your mother? Those two girls, they even say such private things to their husbands…”
“Mom, tell me, how many times a week do you two do it?” I asked with a grin.
"Oh dear! You're getting more and more outrageous!" My mom said shyly.
"Tell me! Tell me..." I clung to her shamelessly.
"How many times a week do you have sex with your two wives?"
"You go first..."
"You go first!"
The next day, after arriving in Zibo, our group split into two.
My mom accompanied Qin Hao to reunite with his daughter. Qin Hao's daughter had been living with his ex-wife and was now in high school. My mom bought her a brand-new Apple iPad and a Chanel bag. After
the three of them finished lunch, my mom returned to her home in Zibo. On the one hand, she wanted to give the father and daughter some space and time; on the other hand, the house hadn't been lived in for a long time, and she needed to go back and tidy it up.
Qin Hao stayed with his daughter until evening before taking her back to her biological mother and then returning to my mom's house.
Su Fei, Wen Xiaoting, A Dong, He Xiaoqin, and I, along with the three children, met with my adoptive father, stepmother, and Chen Mohui. My younger brother was away at university and hadn't come home for the National Day holiday, so we couldn't meet him this time.
At noon, my father hosted a banquet for us in a private room at a restaurant near our home. His two beautiful daughters-in-law called him "Dad" repeatedly, making him overjoyed, and the presence of his four grandchildren filled him with delight.
My father and stepmother had taken excellent care of Chen Mohui; not only did my father cherish this grandson, but my stepmother adored him too. My stepmother told us that when she took Chen Mohui out, people envied her for having such a grown grandson at such a young age.
That day, the old man got drunk, and Adong and I helped him home.
We ate dinner at my father's house. While Su Fei, Wen Xiaoting, and my stepmother were cooking in the kitchen, and Adong and He Xiaoqin were playing with the four children in the living room, my father and I sat in the study drinking tea and chatting.
"Dad, do you think what I'm doing is absurd, and... embarrassing?" I asked, still somewhat uneasy.
Although my father already knew about my relationship with the two sisters, I had been thinking about this question in the days leading up to our return to Zibo. My father taught his whole life. As a traditional intellectual, I wondered what he thought about his son marrying two wives. Was it understanding and tolerance, or resigned acceptance?
My father smiled and said, "Hegel said, 'What is, is rational.' Although your situation is unacceptable to society, you live your own lives, not for others to see. Why care about other people's opinions? As long as you don't bother others or affect society, just enjoy your lives."
I didn't expect my father to be so tolerant and progressive. I looked at him quietly.
"Besides," he continued, "my two daughters-in-law are so excellent, so outstanding, and very sensible. More importantly, they both love you. I'm happy for you and for myself that you're with them. If it weren't for societal expectations, I'd love to brag to others about having two such beautiful and excellent daughters-in-law!"
"Dad..." I laughed. My father laughed too, and the two of us were immersed in warmth and joy.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. I said, "Come in," and Sophie came in carrying a thermos, smiling brightly. "Dad, honey, I'm refilling your tea."
"Let me do it?" I reached for the thermos.
"I'll do it." She gave me a charming look, lifted the lid of my dad's teacup, and added water.
My dad laughed, "Feifei, look at you and Tingting, you haven't rested a moment since you got home, busy doing chores. Take a break when you're done, let your aunt do those things."
Sophie added water while laughing, "Dad, didn't you say this is our home? Now that my sister and I are home, why are you being so polite with us? Tingting and I are your daughters-in-law!"
My dad chuckled, "Oh! You two are so sweet."
After adding water, Sophie placed the thermos next to the coffee table and said to me, "Honey, I've put the thermos here for you..."
I asked her what Tingting was doing. Sophie said, "She's making braised fish with scallions. She learned it from Mom."
"Is her fish even edible?" I laughed.
Sophie playfully tapped my shoulder. "How can you talk like that? She's really enthusiastic right now! Don't dampen her spirits."
She then smiled at my dad, "Dad, you and Junhao can chat, I'll go out now."
"Okay, okay..." my dad chuckled.
Watching Sophie leave the study, my dad took off his glasses to wipe them, his eyes glistening with tears. Finally, he put his glasses back on and said, "Where were we?"
"Just do your own thing, let others talk!" I smiled slightly.
My dad was a little confused. "Did I just say that?"
I laughed. "Anyway, that's the gist of it, right? You even said you wanted to brag about having two such wonderful daughters-in-law!"
My dad laughed. "Yes, yes. Actually, what I really want to brag about is my son."
He pointed at me. "My son is handsome, a company owner, a painter with some fame. He's not only very talented in art, but also well-read and exceptionally gifted. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a dragon among men."
I laughed. "Dad, you're going too far. Is it okay to praise your own son like that?"
"Can't I praise my own son? Besides, that's really what I think."
"If that's really the case, it's all because of your upbringing. I've loved drawing and reading since I was little, isn't that all because of you?"
My dad sighed. "So, you deserve everything you have today, you deserve to have two such beautiful wives."
I took a bank card out of my pocket. My dad asked warily, "What are you going to do with this?"

156.
“Dad, there’s some money here, not much, two million…”
Before I could finish, my dad interrupted me, “No, no, absolutely not. You’ve already spent a lot of money today, giving your aunt Chanel and me Armani. And in my opinion, it’s just wasting money. Your aunt and I don’t need any of that. Now you want to give me such a large sum of money, I absolutely cannot accept it.”
I said, “Dad, listen to me…”
He interrupted me again, “Let me tell you, Junhao, your aunt and I have enough retirement pensions to cover our family’s expenses, and we can take good care of Mo Hui. It’s good that you’re filial to your aunt and me, but why do you have to express it in this material form?”
After he finished speaking, I said, “Dad, you’ve said so much, please listen to me for a second.”
My dad looked at me, “Go ahead…”
“Actually, this money isn’t for you and Auntie; it’s for my younger brother’s wedding.”
My dad laughed. “Your brother is still so young; he’s a long way from getting married! Besides, he’ll have me, his old man, to help him when he gets married. It’s not your place to worry about it.” I
said firmly, “It’s your business if you worry, but it’s my business as the older brother to worry about my younger brother. If you don’t accept this, then I’ll take my two wives, three children, and my sister and brother-in-law and leave right now.”
“Junhao, you…sigh!” He sighed deeply and said, “How about this? It’s not easy for you to run a business, and the current economic situation isn’t very good. I’ll keep this money for you for now. If you ever have any difficulties, just ask Dad.”
I held back my tears and said, “Dad, take me out to sketch, like when I was little.”
He looked at his watch. “Now? Shouldn’t we be eating soon?”
“You can teach me to copy, too.” I said, tears streaming down my face.
My dad laughed, "You're a renowned painter now, listed in the National Artists Association. What more could I possibly teach you?"
I laughed, "No matter what, aren't I still your son, your student?"
My dad also shed tears. He wiped them away, stood up, and said, "Let's go."
The father and son went to the living room. My dad called to my stepmother, who was chatting and laughing with my two wives in the kitchen, "Peiling, bring us that vase."
"What do you need the vase for?" my stepmother asked from the kitchen.
"To teach our son to copy, hurry up." My dad said, and we moved two small chairs and a stool to the balcony.
After my stepmother brought the vase, my dad and I each sat on a small chair, each holding a drawing board and a pencil. My dad began to teach me to copy, "Junhao! This copying..."
Although my artistic skills had far surpassed his by now, he still taught with utmost seriousness, and I listened with utmost seriousness.
In the living room, Sophie, Wen Xiaoting, He Xiaoqin, and my stepmother all looked at my father and me, their eyes filled with tears…
That evening, after having dinner at my father's house, Adong and He Xiaoqin took Chen Airei to my mother's house to meet up with Qin Hao and my mother, where they stayed for the night. Sophie, Wen Xiaoting, Chen Nianfei, Chen Siting, and I stayed at my father's house.
Somewhat unexpectedly, my father and stepmother arranged for Sophie, Wen Xiaoting, and I to share their large bedroom. After all, the idea of one man and two women sleeping in one bed is rather difficult to talk about, and I thought my father and stepmother were really open-minded.
They even specially placed a children's bed next to the main bed for Chen Siting to sleep in, while Chen Nianfei shared a room with her grandparents and brother.
That night, the three of us lay in bed, me on the outer side, Sophie in the middle, and Wen Xiaoting on the inner side in my arms. None of us were sleepy, and we chatted back and forth.
"Honey, your dad is so nice, and Auntie is nice too," Wen Xiaoting said, snuggling into her sister's arms.
Su Fei corrected her, "What do you mean 'your dad'? He's our dad."
"Yes, yes, he's our dad, the dad of all three of us!" Wen Xiaoting giggled. This girl had never called anyone "dad" before, so now that an old man had become her father, she was naturally overjoyed.
Su Fei felt the same way. Although she had always called Su Jueming "Dad," since she was eighteen, that painful past had erased any memory of her father from her heart. Now that she had a father to call again, it was a very heartwarming thing for her. This was one of the reasons why the two girls respected and loved my father so much.
"Honey, after that incident, Dad didn't want you anymore. He must have been in a lot of pain too, right?" Su Fei asked.
I sighed, "Yes! After he found out I wasn't his biological son, he left me, but he actually cared about me a lot. He just forced himself not to come looking for me because of his male pride."
I paused, then continued, "I'll never forget that year when Ji Yalei and I brought Xiaoqin to Shandong to find him and my mother. Ji Yalei was pregnant with Ai Lei at the time. The day Dad and I met, he said something to me."
The two sisters stared at me, and I continued, "He said, Junhao..."
I choked up, "He said, Junhao! If your mother had told me the truth from the beginning, I think I would still be your father, and... and none of what happened later would have happened."
Tears streamed down my face, and the two sisters were also in tears. Wen Xiaoting reached out and wiped my face.
I was still choked up. "This is my dad, an ordinary man. He's very ordinary, from his looks to his talents. Even in art, he doesn't have any extraordinary talent. He's an ordinary man, as ordinary as can be. But he has a heart full of love, he loves my mom deeply, he loves me deeply..."
Sophie wiped away my tears and said through tears, "Honey, you're so lucky to have such a father, so incredibly lucky. Your dad is more deserving of being a father than many fathers in this world."
I guessed that at this moment, she was moved by my dad on one hand, and on the other hand, she was thinking of her beastly adoptive father.
The three of us sighed for a while, and I said, "Go to sleep! It's getting late, we have a long drive tomorrow!"
"Okay, goodnight, honey." Sophie looked at me tenderly.
"Going to sleep already?" Wen Xiaoting asked.
Sophie smiled and rolled her eyes at her, "What else? What else do you want?"
Originally, the three of us hadn't planned to make love tonight, so as not to make any noise and disturb my dad and stepmother.
“Well… at least there should be a bedtime kiss, right?” Wen Xiaoting pouted.
I smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed her for a while, then kissed Su Fei. Then Wen Xiaoting kissed Su Fei too. As they kissed, Su Fei pushed her away and said coquettishly, “You brat, your tongue is still going on and on.”
Wen Xiaoting giggled and kissed her sister again. Su Fei struggled a couple of times, then kissed her sister passionately. While kissing her sister, Wen Xiaoting unbuttoned her pajamas.
“You brat, what are you doing?” Su Fei released her sister’s lips and called out shyly.
But Wen Xiaoting ignored her and buried her head in one of Su Fei’s nipples.
“What are you doing? Let me go…” Su Fei giggled.
Wen Xiaoting continued, sucking for a while, then sucking on the other one… and then her head gradually lowered.
Su Fei laughed and struggled, but I held her in my arms and kissed her lips. She stopped resisting and kissed me passionately.
Wen Xiaoting took the opportunity to pull off Su Fei's pajama bottoms and underwear, parting her long, beautiful legs and burying her head in them.
Soon, Su Fei's intoxicating moans filled the room. Between kisses, I asked, "Wife, is it comfortable?"
She replied, mesmerized, "Mmm, this girl is so good at kissing."
Wen Xiaoting lifted her head from between her sister's legs and smiled at me, "Your Majesty, the Empress is very wet, come and favor her."
"You're so annoying!" Su Fei protested shyly.
"Okay," I replied, getting up as if to press down on Su Fei, but instead grabbed Wen Xiaoting, saying as I pulled off her nightgown, "I want to favor my beloved concubine first..."
Wen Xiaoting giggled and struggled, but Su Fei and I together pulled off her nightgown and underwear. I pressed down on her, my large, hard penis penetrating deep inside.
Wen Xiaoting struggled again, but quickly succumbed to my onslaught, moaning and groaning without restraint.
Sophie nestled beside us, kissing me and then Wen Xiaoting, the three of us overwhelmed by passion…
On October 6th, Qin Hao, my mother, A Dong, and He Xiaoqin brought Chen Airei to my father's house again. The whole family made dumplings, a lively and joyous occasion. But in my mind, the scene of that night with Mei Bingjie on the beach, and her sorrow and poignant beauty, often surfaced.
I comforted myself, telling myself that keeping them, mother and daughter, in my heart was the most important and only thing I could do for them.
That noon, after eating dumplings at my father's house, amidst the old folks' reluctant farewell and our reluctance to part with Chen Mohui, the whole family embarked on our journey home.

157.
Back in Suizhou, life continued. That November, Sophie, Wen Xiaoting, A Dong, He Xiaoqin, and I decided to go to Austria for our honeymoon.
Since my two sisters and I got together, and since A-Dong and He Xiaoqin got married, we haven't gone on a honeymoon yet. Our large family trip to Shandong during the National Day holiday wouldn't really count, so the five of us immediately agreed to go on a trip together.
Of the five of us, Sophie works in a partnership at a law firm; she doesn't receive a salary from the firm and doesn't have to work regular hours, so her time is entirely her own. A-Dong just quit his job as an editor at a comic website and is preparing to start an animation production company with two friends, so he also has plenty of time. I'm the boss and I make the decisions myself; He Xiaoqin is a freelancer; and Wen Xiaoting is a full-time housewife. Therefore, none of us have any time issues.
Originally, we planned to bring Chen Airei and Chen Nianfei to avoid tiring my mother with three children. Chen Siting is too young for such a long trip.
But my mother said, "Are you all going on a honeymoon? Or are you taking the kids? Don't bring any of them. I and the two nannies are enough."
My mom also said that Chen Airei can't be separated from her and Qin Hao for a whole night now, and Qin Hao definitely wouldn't agree to you taking him out for such a long time. In the end, we convinced my mom to only take Chen Nianfei.
Actually, there was another more important reason for this trip to Austria: Sophie wanted to see Hallstatt, the town where her mother, Suo Wanling, lived and gave birth alone for four years.
One day in early November, early in the morning, our group of five adults and one child embarked on our journey to Austria.
We bought connecting flights, first flying from Guangzhou to Shanghai, then transferring to Zurich, Switzerland, and finally to our final destination—Vienna, the capital of Austria.
After arriving at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, since our flight to Zurich didn't depart until after 5 pm, and Shanghai Disneyland was quite close, we took a taxi straight to Disneyland after leaving the airport.
Fortunately, our luggage was checked through on both the Guangzhou-Shanghai and Shanghai-Zurich legs of the journey, saving us the trouble of retrieving and re-checking our luggage, making the trip easy.
The six of us enjoyed ourselves at Disneyland, and in the afternoon we boarded a flight to Zurich.
It was a double-decker plane; our seats were on the upper deck, which was quite narrow, with two seats on each aisle in each row. Sophie, Wen Xiaoting, Chen Nianfei, and I occupied one of those rows, while Adong and He Xiaoqin sat in front of us.
The flight headed west, stopping in Cairo, Egypt, after more than nine hours, before continuing north to Zurich, Switzerland.
It was pitch black outside the window. Inside the cabin, apart from the floor lamps and a few reading lights on the seats, the lighting was extremely dim, with only occasional voices.
Sophie was asleep, leaning on my shoulder. To her right, across the aisle, Wen Xiaoting was fast asleep, her mouth open, while Chen Nianfei, her head resting on her aunt's lap, was also sound asleep.
In the two seats in front of us, I could only see A-Dong's head peeking out from the top of the chair back; I couldn't see He Xiaoqin, probably asleep leaning on her husband's shoulder.
At that moment, my heart was churning. This was my third trip to Austria. The first time, I spent unforgettable time there with my loved one and son; the second time, I experienced the grief of losing my beloved. And this time, I was taking my two loved ones there for our honeymoon, promising another wonderful time.
In these two and a half years, I've tasted all the joys and sorrows, the ups and downs of life.
"Husband..." a soft voice whispered in my ear.
I turned my head and saw that Sophie was already awake, asking sleepily, "You weren't asleep?"
I smiled, "I took a nap."
"What time is it?"
I glanced at my watch, "It's 3:25 AM Beijing time."
Sophie sat up straight and asked again, "Where are we? Do you know?"
I looked at the flight path diagram on the display screen in front of me and said, "We're over the Mediterranean Sea."
"Which continent is the Mediterranean Sea in? Europe?"
Hearing her ask that, I jokingly laughed, "My dear prosecutor and lawyer, you're a liberal arts student, don't you even know this?"
Sophie pinched my thigh, "What are you so smug about? Tell me already!"
"The Mediterranean Sea is an inland sea surrounded by the coasts of western Asia, southern Europe, southwestern Europe, and North Africa. It's called the Mediterranean because it's surrounded by the three continents of Europe, Asia, and Africa. Do you understand?"
She laughed. "Honey, how do you know so much, you studied art?"
I sat up straight and said smugly, "I can't help it, I just know a lot."
She chuckled, pinched my thigh, and glared at me playfully, saying, "Stop showing off!"
After a while, Sophie said softly, "I just dreamt about Mom again..."
I was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"
She sighed softly, "Honey, was I too stubborn back then? Only wanting to possess you exclusively, never allowing any other woman to touch you. Now that I think about it, wasn't I a bit narrow-minded?" She
looked at me as she spoke. I didn't say anything, but put my arm around her shoulder.
“Some things, once you think them through and understand them, are not impossible. What if a mother and daughter share a husband? What if sisters marry the same man? Life isn't for others to see; you live your own life. As long as you don't affect or hurt others, why care about worldly things? It's just a pity that until my mother passed away, I never forgave her, never said sorry to her.”
Sophie’s voice choked as she spoke, wiping away the tears that welled up in her eyes. “Now, whenever I think about how my mother hid away from you, how she gave you to me, and how she raised her child alone in such a faraway place, especially when she was diagnosed with a terminal illness…”
She couldn’t help but sob softly, crying as she spoke, “And I never understood her suffering, I said so many hurtful and heartless things to her, I even hit her, and now I don’t even have the chance to say sorry to her… Thinking about all this, my heart is really… so painful!”
She sobbed uncontrollably, trying hard to suppress her sobs.
I held Sophie in my arms, wiping away her tears. Once she calmed down, I said softly, "It's okay, it's all in the past. I think Wanling's spirit in heaven knows what you're thinking now, and it will comfort her."
Sophie looked at me with tears in her eyes, smiled, and nodded. "Mmm..."
I gazed at her and kissed her lips. She closed her eyes and met my kiss. We
kissed passionately in the dim light of the cabin. After a while, Sophie pulled away from my lips and whispered, "Husband, I love you."
"Wife, I love you too," I replied, and we kissed again, our kisses lingering and tender, until footsteps approached.
A flight attendant walked past us down the corridor. After she was gone, I took Sophie's hand and placed it on my crotch. While we were kissing, a small tent had been erected there.
She smiled sweetly, leaned close to my ear, and said, "We're on an airplane, what do you want?"
I smiled slightly, unzipped my pants, and released my erect member, taking Sophie's hand and holding it.
"What are you doing?" she said shyly in a low voice, startled, pulling her hand back and looking around.
I took her hand again and held it. This time she didn't pull back, but instead gently stroked it, whispering, "Why are you so annoying?"
I grew harder and harder, and after stroking it for a while, she said, "Keep an eye on it for me."
Then she lowered her head and took my enormous member into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it. Her action was somewhat unexpected, and I felt an ecstasy. I pulled the thin blanket provided on the plane over her shoulders, ready to cover her head if anyone passed by.
Sophie gave me oral sex very seriously, sucking and drawing deeply, making me feel like I was in paradise. Before long, I ejaculated into her mouth.
She swallowed, then leaned against my shoulder, whispering softly in my ear. I picked up a water bottle, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her. She took a sip, rinsed her mouth, and swallowed again.
"There are still more than two hours left, why don't you sleep a little longer?" I said.
"Okay, honey, you sleep a little longer too," Sophie said, resting her head on my shoulder.
Just then, Wen Xiaoting from the right side of the corridor murmured, "Honey, where are we flying to?"
She had clearly just woken up, her voice still heavy with sleepiness.
"We're flying over the Mediterranean Sea," I said.
"What sea is the Mediterranean Sea?"
I thought to myself, "Oh well, another geography ignoramus." Just as I was about to explain it to her, Sophie interrupted, repeating what I had just told her to Wen Xiaoting.
Wen Xiaoting laughed, "Sister, you know so much!"
I laughed, "Your sister doesn't just know a lot, she's a natural..."
Sophie pinched my thigh hard, glaring at me, her beautiful eyes both angry and charming. I had no choice but to shut up.

(To be continued)

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