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Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (37-43) 

37.
The next day, in Wen Hong's office at the KTV, Wen Hong was quite surprised when she heard I was leaving the industry. She asked if I had made up my mind. I said I had been thinking about it for a while, and it was a careful decision.
She then asked if I was being kept by a woman, or if I had fallen in love with one. I said no, I just wanted a different way of life. Besides, I'm already thirty, and I can't stay in this industry for many more years; I'll have to quit sooner or later.
Then I told her that I had started a decoration company with two friends, becoming my own boss, and that I would be resigning from my previous company soon.
"Junhao, since you've made your decision, I respect it," Wen Hong poured two glasses of red wine, handing one to me. "And I'm happy for you starting a normal life. I wish your company great success."
"Thank you, sister," I took the glass, my nose tingling. I could feel her reluctance.
Wen Hong clinked glasses with me, took a sip of wine, and said, "Although I'm reluctant to let you go, this is the result I hoped for. I don't want you to sleep with so many women."
I said emotionally, "Sister, we'll always be siblings, and we'll never grow apart."
She laughed, "Of course! You'll never abandon your sister in this lifetime."
We looked at each other, each regarding the other as our closest relative. Over the years, Wen Hong and I had even developed a sense of mutual support.
Wen Hong blinked twice, held back her tears, and picked up her phone to start working. After a while, she turned the phone screen towards me, "I just transferred 200,000 yuan to your card as your severance pay. Thank you for being by my side and helping me all these years."
"Sister, what are you doing?" I quickly asked.
She smiled calmly, "Take it! Your company just opened and needs funds. It's a small token of my appreciation, and you absolutely cannot refuse."
"Sister..." I felt a lump in my throat, unable to speak, and hugged Wen Hong tightly.
She smiled in my arms and said, "Junhao, having a brother like you is my greatest blessing."
That night, Wenhong hosted a farewell dinner for me at a karaoke bar. Hei Pi, Huang Mao, Lao Xie, A Jun, and Yanzi all attended. A Jun had previously been kept by a wealthy and beautiful woman, but at the time I didn't know who she was. When I found out later, I was shocked.
Everyone was reluctant to see me go, urging me to come back often. Yanzi even cried.
I was reluctant too, but all good things must come to an end. At thirty, it was time for me to retire from this profession and embrace a new life with dignity.
The next afternoon, in my studio, after making love with Suo Wanling, we soaked in the bathtub and chatted. A tender bath after passionate sex was a great pleasure for both of us.
After chatting for a while, Suo Wanling leaned against my chest and said softly, "Being with you is really good."
I hugged her mature and voluptuous body from behind, gently kissing her neck and shoulders.
"Junhao, thank you. Because of you, I've lived most of my life and only now do I understand what it's like to be a woman. You've given me so much." She reached behind her to gently stroke my face, turning to smile at me.
"You've given me so much too!" I smiled slightly.
"Junhao, do you really love me?"
"How many times have I said it, Sister Ling, I love you. Don't you believe me?"
She sighed, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just... you're so young, and I'm thirteen years older than you. Would you really like an old woman like me?"
I cupped one of her breasts in each hand and whispered in her ear, "I've said it before, the age gap has never been a barrier between us. Why do you keep worrying about this?"
"Thank you, Junhao..." She smiled with relief, turning to gaze at me.
I kissed her lips, caressing her breasts as we kissed. Her hand wrapped around my neck, and she kissed me passionately. Between kisses, she looked at me with hazy eyes and said, "I love you, I really love you!"
"Me too," I smiled slightly, continuing to kiss her. One hand moved down, caressing her, finding her clitoris and gently teasing it.
She became increasingly infatuated, kissing me while turning to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck, and kissing me even more passionately.
The sounds of our kissing filled the bathroom. She reached down, guiding my erection, straddling me, and swallowing me whole.
Just as we were deeply in love, her phone rang in the bedroom, but we ignored it, continuing our reckless behavior.
The phone rang for a while and then fell silent. Having just experienced an orgasm, the phone rang again. I said, "Should we answer it? Just in case it's urgent?"
She nodded with a moan. We dried ourselves off and went to the bedroom. The phone had stopped ringing. Suo Wanling picked it up, glanced at it, and said to me, "It was my son calling."
She pressed the answer button and sat on the edge of the bed. "Hello, son... I'm sorry, baby, Mommy was busy with something and didn't hear it... Oh dear! I'm so sorry! It was Mommy's fault..."
Listening to Suo Wanling's words, I felt that she doted on her son too much, to the point of being somewhat subservient. I sat behind her, hugged her, and listened to her conversation with her son. She frowned at me, gesturing for me to be quiet.
"Mom, can you transfer me some money?"
"What, you're out of money again? Did you spend all the money your dad gave you?"
"Hey, I've been hanging out with my classmates a bit too much these past few days, I'm short on cash, my dating funds are running low, can you lend me some money?"
"Your dad gives you so much money every month, isn't that enough?" Suo Wanling frowned, glanced at me, and continued, "Let me tell you, Xiaoqiang, although our family isn't short of money, you're still a student, you shouldn't be so extravagant..."
"Ugh! Mom, why are you being so fussy about asking for money? Fine, I'll ask my sister."
"Don't ask your sister, she's only been working for a few years, where would she get so much money for you to spend?"
Suo Wanling sighed helplessly, "Alright, Mom will transfer it to you, how much do you want?"
"I'll decide! Thank you, Mom, I'm hanging up."
"Xiaoqiang..." Suo Wanling called after her son, her face full of affection, "Give Mom a kiss?"
“Oh dear! I’m so old, isn’t this cheesy? I’m hanging up.”
As the other person hung up, Suo Wanling sighed helplessly and affectionately, “This child…”
“Sister Ling, I think… aren’t you spoiling your son a little too much?” I said from behind her.
She leaned against me and sighed, “Yes! He’s always been like this since he was little… Junhao, do you know? When I gave birth to him, I had a difficult labor. Back then, our family wasn’t very wealthy. Before I gave birth, my mother specially came from our hometown in Jiangxi to take care of me. On the day Xiaoqiang was born, his father was away on a business trip and hadn’t come back yet. My mother waited outside the delivery room with four-year-old Feifei…”
“I was in so much pain then, I thought I was going to die and never see my child again…”
She wiped away a tear as she spoke, "So I've always doted on him since he was little... Although I love Feifei very much too, Feifei has always been very sensible. Maybe it's because she knows she's not our biological child and doesn't want to upset us?"
"My two children are my precious darlings. I love them so much. I wouldn't even flinch if I had to give my life for them."
I silently looked at the woman in my arms, thinking she was truly a virtuous wife and loving mother. She had lived most of her life for her two children and her family. What more could a man ask for than a wife like that? Yet her husband was oblivious to his own good fortune.
“But they’re so different. I often think, Feifei is a very independent girl, so I won’t have to worry about her much in the future. But Xiaoqiang is different. If he were half as good as his sister, I’d wake up laughing in my sleep.”
She sighed softly, “I really want to be by his side forever, but how long can I stay with him?”
“Sister, you’re only in your forties, how can you say such things?” I laughed, turning her around and gazing at her. “Ling-jie, you are the best mother in the world, and also… the best woman.”
She smiled slightly and met my kiss. We kissed and sucked, then fell onto the bed in each other’s arms. My erection returned, and I entered her depths, continuing the work I hadn’t finished earlier…
That night, after seeing Suo Wanling off, I received a call from a former client, a beautiful young woman named Jiang Li. She was a lawyer and had slept with me several times, and was very satisfied with me.
I guessed that she was calling me this time because she wanted to sleep with me again and wanted to meet me somewhere. I decided to tell her that I was quitting this profession and would never see her again.
"Ah Hao, I...I..." Unexpectedly, Jiang Li burst into tears as soon as the call connected.
I was taken aback and asked, "Sister Li, what's wrong? Tell me slowly."
"I...I, I'm in so much pain right now, Ah Hao, I...I'm really in so much pain, can you come and be with me now?" Jiang Li said inconsolably on the other end of the phone.
"Sister Li, what happened? Where are you?" Although we were just a male prostitute and her client, we had been intimate a few times, and her current pain made me feel a bit worried and sorry for her.
Jiang Li cried as she told me the name of her hotel and her room number. I told her to wait for me there, that I would come to her right away, hung up the phone, and went out.

Thirty-eight.
Arriving at the door of that hotel room, I rang the doorbell. I remembered that more than two months ago, also in this hotel, I rang the doorbell of another room. That was my first meeting with Jiang Li, when I was called in to provide her with services.
The door opened quickly, and just like that time, Jiang Li was standing inside. Unlike last time, she was no longer spirited. She wore a hotel bathrobe, her hair was disheveled, her face was haggard, and tears streamed down her cheeks—she had clearly just been crying.
"Sister Li..." I called out. She didn't answer, turned and went inside, and I followed.
Jiang Li sat down on the carpet beside the bed, grabbed a bottle of red wine and started chugging it down her throat. The room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol.
I quickly grabbed the bottle from her, saying urgently, "Sister Li, don't drink anymore..."
"I want to drink, give it back..." she cried, demanding the bottle back.
I put my hands on her shoulders. "Tell me, what happened?"
She threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. I could only hold her and comfort her. After crying for a while, with my encouragement, she finally recounted the whole story to me, albeit haltingly.
Two months ago, Jiang Li took on an economic dispute case with a value exceeding 100 million yuan. Winning the case would not only bring substantial legal fees but also greatly benefit her personal reputation and that of her law firm within the industry. Therefore, she attached great importance to the case and was determined to win.
Before the trial, Jiang Li invited President Gao of the court to dinner at a private club. She and President Gao were old acquaintances; he had helped her many times, and in return, she had given him considerable sums of money and repeatedly satisfied his particular hobby—playing with women. She had sent several young and beautiful girls to his bed, some of whom were her assistants, and others were prostitutes she had hired.
That night in the private room of the club, after several rounds of drinks, Jiang Li tentatively asked him for a kickback, but President Gao remained unmoved.
Knowing the old man wasn't satisfied with her proposal, she raised her glass again and toasted him coquettishly, saying, "Brother Gao, I'm counting on you for this case. I'll be very grateful."
"That's easy..." Dean Gao, a burly man in his fifties, was almost bald.
He didn't accept Jiang Li's drink, but instead moved closer to her, his right hand resting on the back of her chair, leering at her. "The key is, how do you do it?" Jiang Li
understood his meaning, blushing and lowering her head, she said, "Then... Brother Gao, what do you want me to do?"
"You're so smart, do I need to spell it out?" Dean Gao said, reaching out to unbutton her shirt.
Jiang Li really wanted to stand up and slap this shameless old bastard, but to win the case, she had to swallow her anger.
After unbuttoning the top two buttons, Dean Gao slipped his hand inside Jiang Li's bra and grasped one of her breasts.
Jiang Li felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but knowing that a small act of impatience could ruin a bigger plan, she decided to endure it all and said calmly, "Give me a clear answer on how much you want."
Dean Gao, while playing with Jiang Li's breasts, said, "I don't care about myself, the main thing is Judge Luo, the presiding judge. You have to get him on your side. Although I'm his superior, he's in charge of this case; the current official has more power than the one in charge! I heard the opposing lawyer is also working on him… Oh, that's huge!"
The lecherous old man, enjoying himself, pinched Jiang Li's nipples a few times. Under his ministrations, Jiang Li felt her nipples uncontrollably harden. Pretending nothing had happened, she said, "Six percent, how about that? As for how you and Judge Luo divide it, that's up to you."
Although this wasn't her final trump card, it was very close. Dean Gao smiled slightly, switched his hand to the other side, and continued to play with Jiang Li's other bunny. "Little Jiang! This case is a big one, and the Provincial High Court is taking it very seriously. So many eyes are watching it! If we don't handle it carefully and enforce the law impartially, it could cause a very bad social impact. Sigh!"
He sighed, still holding the bunny. "Judge Luo and I are under a lot of pressure. It's tough!"
Jiang Li couldn't help but curse inwardly. Damn it, shameless old man, trying to make a fortune before retiring, and he's saying it so grandly. When it comes to being a hypocrite, no one in the world can compare to them.
She pulled Dean Gao's groping hand out of her bra, held it in her own hands, and said in a coquettish voice, "Oh! Big brother, little sister also has her difficulties..."
As she was speaking, Dean Gao pulled his hand out of her hands and reached between her thighs, which were exposed outside her short skirt. He touched her inner thighs and wandered inside.
Jiang Li paused for a moment, then continued, "You also need to make sure your sister can explain things to the client, right? After all, it's a state-owned enterprise; a huge shortfall would be difficult to account for. Besides, I still need to make some money for the institute, right? We can't just lose money and make a name for ourselves! You agree, don't you?"
She felt Dean Gao's fingertips touching her underwear, teasing her private parts through her crotch.
"Little Jiang! We've known each other for so many years, tell me, how have I, Old Gao, treated you?"
"Of course!" Jiang Li said with a charming smile, suddenly feeling the old lecher's fingers lift her panties and touch her tender flesh.
She frowned slightly, then smiled again, "Without your help, where would I, Jiang Li, be today? But brother, you can't just stand by and watch your little sister suffer, can you?"
"Alright, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore..." Dean Gao's fingertips traced across Jiang Li's lips, even teasing her clitoris. Under his caresses, Jiang Li became wet. "
Judge Luo's side, it'll be at least six points, right? As for me! We're old friends, you can decide what to give."
Jiang Li cursed the old bastard in her heart, but although it exceeded her bottom line, it wasn't by much. She could grit her teeth and accept it. She figured she could talk to the client and it wouldn't be a big problem.
"Alright, as you said, eight points." She figured to herself that the eight points would most likely be split equally between the old man and that Judge Luo. Perhaps this old fox wouldn't tell Judge Luo the truth so she could get a larger share.
Dean Gao smiled and nodded at Jiang Li with satisfaction. She breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the old lecher's hand from between her legs, picked up the bottle, and poured wine into two glasses. "Come on, brother, let me toast you again."
"Oh, not bad," Dean Gao said, licking his fingertips.
Looking at his shameless appearance, Jiang Li really wanted to grab the bottle and smash it on his bald head.
At the end of the dinner, Dean Gao hinted that Jiang Li should stay and spend the night with him. Jiang Li cursed inwardly, "Damn old lecher! He ripped me off and now he wants to sleep with me!" She laughed, "Brother, you see, I'm a withered flower in my thirties. I'm afraid I can't satisfy you. I'll call a young and pretty girl over right away to keep you company. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Hey, you can't say that..." Dean Gao brazenly stroked Jiang Li's ample buttocks and said, "Those young girls may be pretty, but how can they compare to a mature woman like you, a charming wife? I want to change things up today. I've known you for so long, but I've never tried your pussy. I want to try it today."
His tone suddenly changed, "What? Lawyer Jiang doesn't want to? Do you think my position isn't high enough, or that my dick isn't big enough to satisfy you?"
Jiang Li continued to smile obsequiously, "Brother, you're joking. I really want to keep you company, but unfortunately, I have some things to do today. How about I have my girlfriend come and keep you company?"
"What do you want? Stop playing games with me, I'm going to fuck you today, you used-up slut!" Dean Gao said, pinching Jiang Li's buttocks hard.
Jiang Li couldn't help but groan inwardly, but seeing that things had come to this, she had no choice but to go for it.
In the private club's guest room, Dean Gao made Jiang Li give him oral sex for a while before penetrating her. Although Jiang Li didn't feel any pleasure, she still pretended to be alluring.
The old man panted for a few minutes, then asked Jiang Li if she had reached orgasm. Jiang Li moaned repeatedly, saying she had, but inwardly she rolled her eyes countless times.
"Then let's play a new game..." Dean Gao said, taking out two ribbons and tying Jiang Li's hands to the headboard.
Jiang Li panicked and asked in surprise, "What...what are you going to do?"
Dean Gao leered, "Don't worry, baby, I just want to make things a little more exciting, I won't hurt you."
Despite her fear, for the sake of the millions in agency fees, Jiang Li had no choice but to let him tie her hands to the headboard. Then Dean Gao took out another ribbon and blindfolded her.
After doing this, Dean Gao lay on top of Jiang Li and started having sex with her again.
"Baby, is it good?" the old man asked while thrusting.
"Ah! So good, I'm about to climax again..." Jiang Li moaned, but in her heart she hoped that the man on top of her would finish quickly so that it would all end soon.
Dean Gao did it for a while, then withdrew from Jiang Li's body, panting, "Baby, wait a moment."
He got off the bed. Jiang Li didn't know what he was going to do next, but with her hands tied and her eyes blindfolded, she couldn't see anything.

Thirty-nine,
After a while, Jiang Li felt Dean Gao get back on the bed, spread her legs, and enter her again.
As she listened to the man's movements and heavy breathing, Jiang Li sensed something was wrong. Then, she heard a strange man's voice beside her: "Prosecutor Gao, this bitch is really horny. I could hear her moaning outside the door. Hey! So much juice, fucking amazing!"
She nearly fainted, struggling desperately and screaming, "Let me go, let me go..."
The ribbon binding her eyes was untied, revealing a naked middle-aged man in his forties, obese, wearing glasses, vigorously thrusting into her two large, white legs.
Tears streamed down her face, and then she heard Prosecutor Gao's voice again, "Baby, this is a surprise for you. You're so horny, you'll definitely love two dicks fucking you..."
"No, let me go, please let me go..." Jiang Li struggled, crying.
The middle-aged man, panting heavily, said, "You bitch, you can have Lao Gao's dick fuck you, but not mine? You think Lao Luo's dick is as good as Lao Gao's? You think I'm not as good as Lao Gao?"
This man was Judge Luo. Hearing his words, Jiang Li shed tears of sorrow and helplessness.
That night, despite her grief, anger, and utter humiliation, Jiang Li allowed the two shameless old men to vent their lust on her. Even with her hands untied, she didn't resist, but instead yielded to their actions, satisfying their vile and shameless demands. She was even forced to suck their disgusting penis while being raped.
In Jiang Li's agonizing endurance, the two men finally finished venting their lust. One ejaculated deep inside her, and the other sprayed her face.
At this moment, Jiang Li was beyond tears. She heard the laughter of the two old men in her ears, but she remained motionless, letting her face and genitals be covered in their filth.
Dean Gao sat down on the edge of the bed and said to her, "Honey, we're leaving now. Thank you for your hospitality. You've spent a lot tonight; this place is nice, and I ate very well. Of course, most importantly, I had a great time. Let's get together like this again sometime."
Seeing that Jiang Li didn't speak, he stood up and said to Judge Luo, "Old Luo, let's go."
As the door closed, Jiang Li's tears flowed uncontrollably.
That night, Jiang Li returned home and locked herself in the bathroom, desperately washing her body, as if trying to wash away all the humiliation she had suffered that night. She couldn't help but squat on the floor and wail.
Jiang Li had thought that after that night, winning the case was a sure thing. If that were the case, she wouldn't have been gang-raped by two old men for nothing.
But she never expected that after several rounds of trials, the court would deliver its verdict today, and the other party would actually win. She simply couldn't believe it and privately called Dean Gao to question him, "How could this be?" The old man gave her a bureaucratic babble, saying that the result was a reasonable judgment, reflecting the fairness of the law, and that the entire trial process was just and transparent. He hoped she could accept the result calmly, adding that victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, and so on.
Jiang Li immediately understood that these two shameless scoundrels had probably taken an even larger bribe from the other side, and had tricked her, and tricked her badly, truly losing both her wife and her army.
"You fucking tricked me? Did you two make me look bad that day?" Jiang Li cursed angrily.
Unexpectedly, the old man on the other end of the phone said righteously, "Attorney Jiang, please don't slander the innocence of a state official, otherwise, I'll make you regret it."
He hung up after saying that, making Jiang Li so angry she almost smashed her phone.
"They're so shameless! How could they do this to me?" After saying this, Jiang Li burst into tears in my arms.
I was also extremely angry. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, how could I have imagined that there were people in the world so despicable and shameless?
If possible, I really wanted to find those two guys and get justice for Jiang Li. But what could I, an ordinary citizen, do?
“I used to think that in this society, the stronger you are, the safer you are. I’ve always told myself that and worked hard to become the strong person I wanted to be. But I never imagined that even after becoming a senior partner, I still couldn’t escape the bullying of those awful men…”
she sobbed, suddenly cupping my face in her hands. “Why? Why should women have to endure such humiliation and pain? Tell me why?”
In her emotional state, she scratched my face, then curled up in my arms, sobbing uncontrollably. I couldn’t find words to comfort her; perhaps any words of comfort would be pale and powerless in the face of her ordeal. I could only silently hold her, offering her silent comfort.
After a long while, Jiang Li looked up at me. I wiped away her tears and said softly, “Sister Li, are you feeling better? Would you like to take a hot bath?”
She suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. As I kissed her, I reached into her bathrobe and took turns caressing her two unbraced breasts.
"I want it, Ah Hao, I want it so much..." she murmured, her eyes brimming with tears.
I nodded, took off her bathrobe, carried her to the bed, then removed her panties, and stripped naked myself, straddling her and slowly entering her...
Besides this, there was nothing else I could do for her, only this way to comfort her, letting her experience one climax after another, forgetting the unbearable pain...
The next morning, when I woke up, Jiang Li was gone. I saw a hotel-provided envelope on my desk, containing a stack of hundred-yuan bills. The envelope read, "Thank you for your company."
Looking at the words and the money, I smiled helplessly...
In the coffee shop downstairs from Jiang Li's law firm, Jiang Li walked in and sat opposite me. Now, dressed in a business suit, with exquisite makeup, she had regained the elegance of a sophisticated career woman, completely different from the woman who had cried in my arms the night before, sobbing during one climax after another.
"What are you doing here?" she blurted out as soon as she sat down, her tone wary, glancing around nervously.
I understood her; a woman like her would have her reputation ruined if people found out about our relationship.
I took out the envelope full of money and placed it in front of her. She glanced at it and said, "What do you mean?"
Such a cool, aloof woman. I felt a little annoyed but said calmly, "Nothing, here you go."
She looked away and sneered, "Why? Isn't this what you do?"
I said coldly, "But I won't take money from a friend when she needs help."
Jiang Li's gaze softened. "I'm sorry, I take back what I said, but I can't let you work for nothing last night, can I?"
I said, "I already said I won't take money from a friend when she needs help, and besides, I stopped doing that before yesterday."
She looked at me in surprise, then lowered her head and said, "You're quite strange..."
I could tell from her tone that there was no incomprehension or disdain, but rather admiration. At this moment, she noticed the thin bloodstain on my face and asked, "What happened to you?"
I touched my face, trying to figure out how to answer her, when she remembered the time she tickled me last night and suddenly covered her mouth. "Oh my god? Was it...did I do that last night?"
I smiled and said, looking down, "It's nothing..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she apologized repeatedly.
"Really, it's nothing..." I said, "I have something to ask you..."
"Go ahead."
"What are the names of that Dean Gao and Judge Luo you mentioned last night?"
"Why are you asking this?" she asked, somewhat surprised.
"Nothing, just asking. Please tell me."
She told me and then asked, "What do you want to know about this?"
"What can I do? I'm just an ordinary citizen...I just want to know the names of those two shameless scoundrels." I said calmly, standing up. "Are you busy? I'll be going now."
She said to my back, "Ah Hao, thank you."
I waved goodbye to her with my back turned and walked towards the door of the coffee shop without stopping.

Forty,
two days later, I had a date with Ji Yalei. We had dinner at the buffet restaurant first, and then went to the cinema to watch a movie.
Because we chose an obscure movie, there were very few people in the theater, and no one was around us. We ate popcorn as we watched. Ji Yalei was very engrossed in the film, her eyes glued to the screen, occasionally reaching into the paper bag on my lap to grab some popcorn.
As the popcorn in the bag dwindled, a mischievous thought suddenly struck me. Taking advantage of Ji Yalei's inattention, I secretly masturbated, then made a hole in the bottom of the popcorn bag, pulled my penis out of my pants, and slipped it into the bag.
Ji Yalei was completely unaware of my actions, laughing while watching the screen, and then reached into the bag again, grabbing my erection.
She was startled, her hand froze, then she turned to look at me, punching and hitting me, her expression shy and embarrassed, "You pervert, you pervert..."
Our commotion caused the audience in the rows in front to turn around, fall silent, and sit up straight. Ji Yalei pinched my thigh again, "Shameless, go to hell!"
I removed the paper bag from my penis, reached out and hugged her neck, pressing her head down. Her face flushed red, and she complained, "What are you doing?"
But she couldn't resist me, so she bent down and took it into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down. I wasn't idle either, pulling up her tight lace top and reaching down to find her bra clasp.
"Ouch! What are you doing?" Ji Yalei spat it out, complaining softly, then took it back into her mouth and continued to give me oral sex.
I unhooked her bra, reached down and grabbed one of her breasts, enjoying her oral sex while touching her, feeling her nipple stand erect. She sucked quite hard, and soon I ejaculated into her mouth.
She swallowed it all, and even cleaned it up with the tip of her tongue. As she sat up straight, I asked in her ear, "Is it good?"
She pinched me again and said, "Why don't you try it?"
She then hugged my head and tried to kiss my lips. I quickly dodged, laughing as I did so, "No, it's filthy."
"It's your own stuff, and I don't even mind it being dirty, how dare you complain..."
We started joking around again, and the audience in the front rows turned around once more, giving us disapproving looks.
After the movie ended, Ji Yalei linked arms with mine as we walked out of the cinema. Suddenly, her pace slowed, and her arm slipped from mine. I followed her slightly panicked gaze and saw a young couple walking away from us, chatting and laughing. The woman was holding the man's arm; they were clearly a couple.
I realized she had run into someone she knew, so I slowed my pace and lagged behind her. Just then, the man turned around, and I immediately turned to face the wall, pretending to look at a movie poster.
"Captain Ji..." the young man called out.
"Oh, Xiao...Xiao Wang?" Ji Yalei replied somewhat awkwardly.
"Are you here to watch a movie?" the young man asked.
"Yes, yes! You're here too?"
"Yes, I came with my girlfriend... By the way, this is my girlfriend..." the young man called Xiao Wang said, then introduced Ji Yalei to his girlfriend, "This is Captain Ji from our criminal investigation team."
"Hello, Captain Ji!" the girl greeted Ji Yalei with a smile.
"Hello, hello!" Ji Yalei chuckled. "Which theater were you in?"
"Title five. And you, Captain Ji? We're not in the same theater, are we?"
"No, I'm in theater eight."
"Did you come alone?"
"I came with my best friend. She had to leave earlier."
While Ji Yalei chatted with the other two, I casually walked past them. After walking a bit, I sent Ji Yalei a message, "I'll wait for you in the car."
She quickly replied with a single word, "Okay." After
waiting in the car for a while, Ji Yalei got in. I asked, "Your colleague?"
"Yeah, from my squadron. Luckily, we're not in the same theater, or he would have found out we were together."
Ji Yalei opened her water bottle and took a sip. "Where are we going later? How about we go to your place for a bit?"
My aunt can't stay with Xiaoqin tonight, so I have to go home. Ji Yalei hasn't informed her husband, so she can't stay out all night either. But we can stay a little longer.
"I'll take you somewhere," I said, starting the car and driving out of the garage.
On the riverbank, in a secluded spot, with no one around, only the gentle sound of the tide disturbing the tranquility of the night. Under the cover of darkness, a Volkswagen Golf sat there alone, swaying rhythmically.
I lay on top of Ji Yalei, making my final thrusts, ejaculating my countless offspring into the condom. Finally, I leaned forward, pulled off the condom, tossed it out the window, stuffed my still-erect penis back into my pants, then opened the passenger door, got out, closed the door, and got back into the driver's seat.
"Have you ever brought women here for car sex before?" Ji Yalei asked, unrolling her rolled-up underwear and pulling it over her legs.
"No, are you the first?" I chuckled, taking a sip of mineral water.
"Then how did you know about this place?" she said, leaning back in her seat and pulling her underwear over her buttocks.
"One night I was driving by here and thought it was a good spot for car sex, so I brought you here," I explained.
"Really?" Ji Yalei asked, putting on her jeans and zipping them up as she glanced at me.
"Really, why would I lie to you?"
We chatted for a while, and then I asked Ji Yalei to help me look up information about the two people. When she heard that it was a court president and a judge, she exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you investigating them? It was one thing for you to ask me to investigate middle-aged women and human traffickers before, but these two are government officials! What are you trying to do?"
I said, "Don't ask so many questions. I absolutely won't do anything illegal, and I definitely won't implicate you. You just need to help me get their information. Isn't that a piece of cake for you?"
Ji Yalei grabbed my hand and said with some worry, "Junhao, I don't care who you want to stand up for, just don't mess with those people. You can't afford to."
I nodded and said, "I know, don't worry."
She leaned back in her seat, "I must have owed you something in my past life..."
After a long silence, she said softly, "Junhao, have you ever thought about us being together?"
I smiled and said, "Sister Lei, aren't we often together? Like now."
She rolled her eyes at me, "I don't mean this kind of thing. I mean being together openly and honestly, not like this sneaky thing."
I didn't expect her to say such a thing, and I was stunned, staring blankly at her.
“Really, I really don’t want to go on like this anymore. I don’t want to continue living with him…” Ji Yalei said, sobbing. “I… I really can’t live like this for another day.”
“Sister Lei…” I called softly, taking her left hand.
She wiped away her tears, shook her head, and smiled bitterly. “It’s okay, I was just too depressed, I was just saying it offhand. How could he possibly agree to a divorce? Besides, what kind of woman can’t you find? Why choose someone like me, a divorced woman older than you?”
At that moment, my heart was touched, and I embraced her…
The evening Su Fei returned from her business trip, I drove to the high-speed rail station to pick her up. For the past week, she had contacted me every day via WeChat and phone. We were no different from any other couple in love, but I felt conflicted and conflicted about my true purpose in approaching her.
I parked my car in the underground garage and sent Su Fei a WeChat message on my way to the exit, telling her that I had arrived at the high-speed rail station. She replied that the high-speed rail was about to arrive.
Then she told me that someone from the procuratorate was coming to pick her up. I joked that she seemed quite valued, as someone from her workplace even came to pick her up from the station after her business trip. She said it wasn't just her, but both she and a colleague, to welcome them back.
I said, "What am I supposed to do then? How about we meet after you've finished eating?" She said, "No way, I want to see you right away." I said, "Are you asking me to join your dinner? Forget it, I'm afraid of meeting strangers." She said, "It's okay, just follow my instructions," and even sent me a "hehe" emoji.
After waiting a while at the exit, I spotted Sophie's tall and graceful figure in the crowd. She and a girl were walking towards the exit with a suitcase. They quickly saw me and waved with a smile. Just as they stepped out of the exit, I was about to go to them when a voice called "Feifei!" A young man in his thirties
quickly walked up to the two girls. The man was tall and imposing, with a distinguished appearance and impeccable attire; he was clearly no ordinary person. "Feifei, you've had a long day. Welcome back." The young man said, handing Su Fei a bouquet of flowers. Su Fei seemed embarrassed and quickly waved her hand, "No, no, Prosecutor Cheng, you're too kind." I wasn't hard-pressed to tell that this man was the prosecutor from their office who Su Fei had mentioned coming to pick her up; he was also a prosecutor. The girl beside her teased, "Prosecutor Cheng, did you come to pick up Feifei alone, or both of us?" Prosecutor Cheng smiled somewhat awkwardly, "Of course, I came to pick up both of you." "Since you're picking up both of us, why only give flowers to Feifei? Don't I have any?" the girl persisted. Prosecutor Cheng smiled, "These flowers... are for both of you!"










"Alright, I'll accept them for both of us, thank you, Inspector Cheng!" the girl said with a smile, taking the flowers from Inspector Cheng's hand without ceremony, sniffing them, "Inspector Cheng, you're so kind!"
Inspector Cheng was somewhat unwilling, but didn't know what to say, so he could only chuckle awkwardly. During this process, Sophie and I exchanged glances several times; she seemed quite embarrassed, while I watched the scene with a smile the whole time.
"Alright, just kidding, I wouldn't steal someone else's good fortune!" the girl said with a smile, stuffing the flowers into Sophie's arms, "Here you go, Sister Feifei."
"You can take them, why are you giving them to me?" Sophie frowned and complained.
"They're not giving them to me, why should I take them?" The girl insisted on giving the flowers to Sophie, who had no choice but to accept them.
"Let's go! Let's go eat, I've made all the arrangements," Cheng Jian said.
"Great! Great! I've been starving for ages..." The girl nodded happily, taking Su Fei's arm. "Sister Fei Fei, let's go."
Su Fei said hesitantly, "I have something to do, so I won't go, okay?"
Cheng Jian quickly said, "No way! I've already made reservations."
The girl also encouraged her, "That's right, it's rare for Cheng Jian to treat us, we might as well take advantage of it."
"I really do have something to do..." Su Fei removed the girl's hand from her arm, looked at Cheng Jian, then at the girl, "Why don't you two go eat?"
The girl exclaimed, "What? I was originally just taking advantage of you, mooching off your meal, and now you're not going but I am, what's the point?"
Su Fei had no choice but to wave to me, "Brother Junhao, come here."
The two of them looked at me at the same time, and I had no choice but to walk over to them, meeting their surprised gazes. Sophie smiled at Prosecutor Cheng and the girl, "This is my friend Chen Junhao..."
She then introduced the two to me, "This is Prosecutor Cheng from our procuratorate, and this is my colleague, Xiao Yang."
I greeted the two of them, and the girl called Xiao Yang waved to me with a smile, "Hello, handsome."
I could clearly feel the hostility and rejection in Prosecutor Cheng's eyes. Sophie said to Prosecutor Cheng, "I already made plans with Brother Junhao, so I'm really sorry..."
Prosecutor Cheng forced a smile, "It's alright, Mr. Chen, if you don't mind, you can come with us."
"No, Prosecutor Cheng, really, it's not necessary. Thank you for the flowers, we'll take our leave now."
Sophie said, handing me the flowers, linking her arm with mine, and pulling her suitcase with the other, then said to Xiao Yang, "Bye-bye, Xiao Yang."
Xiao Yang waved to us, "Bye-bye, Sister Feifei, bye-bye, handsome."
I also politely said goodbye to the two of them and followed Sophie. In the instant I turned around, I could feel the disappointment on Prosecutor Cheng's face.
"Let's go! Hurry up..." Sophie giggled, grabbing my arm and walking quickly, practically escaping Cheng Jian's sight as he followed us.
We took the escalator down to the garage, and Sophie told me to throw the bouquet of flowers in the trash. I said it was such a waste! Such beautiful flowers, I'd rather take them home and put them in Xiaoqin's room. She said it was up to her, even if it was just for recycling.
In the car, because the passenger seatbelt was having some issues, Sophie pulled on it a few times without success. I said I'd help, and leaned over to pull it for her.
In that instant, we were very close, our eyes meeting, able to smell each other's scent. I kissed her lips, and Sophie didn't resist at all, kissing me back. Our lips and tongues intertwined, our kiss passionate and lingering, before we finally separated.
"Let's go! Be careful someone sees us," Sophie said shyly.
I smiled slightly and fastened her seatbelt.
On the way, Sophie told me that Prosecutor Cheng was the youngest deputy division-level cadre and senior prosecutor in their procuratorate, still single, and the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. He had been secretly in love with her for years, pursuing her openly and secretly, and many people in the procuratorate knew about it.
I asked Sophie if the procuratorate allowed internal relationships. She said, "Why not? There are no rules or regulations that forbid male and female colleagues in the procuratorate from dating; they just need to avoid working in the same department.
" "Actually, you shouldn't have rejected him like that today. It wasn't like you were alone with him; Xiao Yang was there too! He's a leader, after all. Wouldn't that have made him lose face?" I said as I drove.
“I don’t care about him!” Sophie said. “We haven’t seen each other for a week. I just want to be alone with you. I don’t want to have dinner with him.”
“We have plenty of time. We can meet up after you’ve finished eating.”
“No way!” Sophie glared at me and said coquettishly, “Junhao, how can you be like this? You’re making your girlfriend go out to dinner with another man.”
“No, no…” I laughed. “I’m worried he’ll give you a hard time. After all, he’s a boss!”
“He’s not my boss. What’s there to be afraid of? Besides, even if he were my boss, would I have to have dinner with him or even be his girlfriend?”
Just then, Sophie’s phone rang. She glanced at it and said, “It’s Xiao Yang calling.”
“Hello, Xiao Yang…” She pressed the answer button and then the speakerphone.
“Oh dear! Sister Feifei, you’ve really gotten me into trouble today…” Xiao Yang said on the other end of the phone.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yang..."
"How embarrassing! If you leave, Prosecutor Cheng can't just tell me the dinner is canceled, can he? He'll have to bite the bullet and drag me to dinner."
"Did you go? Are you with Prosecutor Cheng now?"
"How could I go? The person in charge is gone, what would it look like if I went? I had to tell him on the way that something suddenly happened at home and I had to go back, and he readily agreed and dropped me off halfway. I'm walking towards the subway station now!"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Yang, I made things difficult for you."
"It's okay... By the way, Sister Feifei, are you with your boyfriend now?"
Su Fei glanced at me and said, "No! Just a friend!"
"What do you mean, a friend? Would a friend pick you up at the high-speed rail station because he stood up the number one bachelor in our entire department? I don't believe it! Sister Feifei, your boyfriend is really handsome. If I had a boyfriend that handsome, I'd also stand up Prosecutor Cheng..."
Su Fei smiled at me, and I looked at her too. We smiled at each other.
"Alright, I'm off to the subway, bye."
"Bye."
After the call, I asked, "Why don't you admit to your colleagues that I'm your boyfriend?"
Sophie blushed slightly, "We just started dating, I still have some psychological barriers!"
I smiled and didn't say anything. She asked, "Junhao, where are we going to eat later?"
"I'll take you to a popular restaurant, I heard the food is good and the atmosphere is nice," I said.
"Okay... Oh right, I need to change my clothes, this is too uncomfortable."
She was still wearing a summer business suit, which looked good, but it was too tight and uncomfortable.
"Where are you going to change?"
"In the back seat! Pull over."
I pulled over, and Sophie got out, opened the trunk, took out a dress from her suitcase, and got into the back seat. I drove away from the roadside and continued on my way.
"Don't peek!" Sophie said from the back seat.
I smiled, staring at the windshield, but couldn't resist sneaking a glance at the rearview mirror. Sophie had taken off her business shirt, revealing a beautiful body covered only by a bra. Despite her slender figure, her breasts were quite large, round and firm, with a deep cleavage.
She noticed me peeking at her in the rearview mirror, covered her ample bosom with her arms, and said shyly, "I told you not to peek, why are you still looking?"
I quickly looked away, focusing on the road ahead. Sophie giggled, "Junhao, you're being naughty."
During dinner, I learned that Sophie was on a business trip handling an important case; she was the lead investigator, and Xiao Yang was her assistant. However, she didn't reveal any details about the case, and of course, I didn't ask.
Sophie talked non-stop, recounting her experiences during the trip and amusing anecdotes from her previous work. She seemed very excited, which I knew was because we had been separated for seven days and were now together again.
Seeing her cheerful demeanor, I was also infected by her emotions, yet I still couldn't hide my inner turmoil and confusion.

Forty-two.
After dinner, I drove Sophie home, and it started raining heavily on the way. When we arrived at Sophie's building, the rain was pouring down. I said, "The rain is too heavy, and we don't have an umbrella. Let's go up later?"
"Okay," Sophie readily agreed; she wanted to spend more time with me.
We sat in the car chatting, and as we talked, we embraced and kissed. While kissing her, I touched her breasts, and she didn't resist. I took advantage of the situation, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her dress and slipping my hand inside her bra. The breasts felt round, soft, and incredibly elastic—the texture was wonderful.
I had touched countless women's breasts, but I had rarely encountered such exquisite ones.
"No..." she murmured shyly, trying to remove my hand from her bra, but she couldn't. She could only let me do as I pleased, her nipples hardening under my caresses.
We kissed passionately, neither of us wanting to stop. Even when we separated briefly, we quickly locked our lips together again, the sounds of kissing and sucking filling the carriage.
Between kisses, she murmured, "Junhao, I love you! Do you love me?"
"Yes, I love you!" I said, kissing her lips again.
I was impulsive, burying my face in her mostly bare breasts, kissing the exposed parts. She was equally impulsive, her soft breaths lingering in my ear.
My left hand moved down, slipping under her skirt, tracing its way up her smooth thigh. She didn't stop me, gently stroking my head nestled in her arms. My fingertips brushed against her through her panties, moving down the top edge, past the pubic hair, reaching her lips, where they were already very wet.
"No, Junhao..." Sophie seemed to come to her senses, grabbing my hand tightly and pulling it away from her panties.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive," I said breathlessly.
She pulled up her underwear, then lowered her skirt, and fastened the buttons on her chest. She smiled shyly at me. "It's okay, actually I really want to too..."
She lowered her head, blushing. "But, Junhao, I can't give myself to you right now. We've only just begun. Please give me some time, okay?"
I smiled at her and nodded. "Okay."
At that moment, the rain lessened considerably. Sophie opened the passenger door and got out of the car. I got out too, went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and took out her suitcase.
"Junhao, can I come to your house to see Xiaoqin tomorrow? I miss her," Sophie said, taking the suitcase from me.
I gently stroked her cheek and nodded with a smile, "Okay!"
She giggled, "Great! Perfect, this is the gift I bought for her on my business trip."
I asked, somewhat surprised, "You bought that girl a gift too?"
"Yes!" she laughed, "But don't make a fuss, it's just a dress, nothing expensive. The other day, when Xiao Yang and I were shopping after work, I thought it would suit Xiao Qin perfectly, and she would look great in it, so I bought it for her."
"Then I'll thank you on Xiao Qin's behalf." I smiled at her.
"You're welcome." She smiled sweetly and waved to me, "See you tomorrow! Bye-bye!"
"Bye-bye!"
Watching Sophie's graceful figure dragging her suitcase towards the building entrance, I felt a mix of emotions.
She was so thoughtful towards Xiao Qin because she loved me, a case of loving the house because of the dog. But what about me? Could I not let her down? Could I not hurt her?
The next afternoon, I drove to the gate of the procuratorate to pick her up, then went to the supermarket to do some shopping, and then returned home.
As soon as I entered the house, He Xiaoqin, who had been waiting for a long time, exclaimed upon seeing Su Fei, "Sister Feifei, you've finally arrived! I've missed you so much!"
"I missed you too," Su Fei smiled, putting down her things and going over to hug the little girl.
The two girls were incredibly affectionate, like sisters. Especially He Xiaoqin, who, sitting in her wheelchair, clung to Su Fei tightly, and Su Fei remained bent over to hug her.
I could only say to He Xiaoqin, "If you keep hugging like that, you'll definitely give your sister a herniated disc."
The two sisters then separated, and He Xiaoqin made a face at me, pulling Su Fei's hand and chattering incessantly. I smiled and took the groceries into the kitchen to prepare.
Su Fei said to me, "Brother Junhao, you put them there, I'll do it in a bit."
"Oh! Sister, don't worry about my brother, let him do it, let's talk," He Xiaoqin said excitedly.
Listening to the two sisters, I felt conflicted. I was happy for them, but also anxious about the future. Sophie chatted with He Xiaoqin for a while, then went into the kitchen to take over my work. I told her not to bother and to go keep Xiaoqin company. She said, "How can a grown man do all the work while two women sit around waiting to be served?"
She even told me not to worry about it, that she could manage on her own. I said, "Why don't we do it together? Teamwork makes the work easier." She laughed and said, "Okay, then you can help me."
That night, the three of us were truly happy, just like a family of three. But the more I saw their radiant smiles, the more complicated my feelings became.
After dinner, I cleaned up, and He Xiaoqin pulled Sophie into the bedroom, asking Sophie to teach her how to do makeup. After I finished tidying up, Sophie pushed He Xiaoqin out and smiled at me, "How was it? Weren't you amazed by your sister?"
I was indeed amazed. He Xiaoqin, in her wheelchair, not only had makeup on, but she was also wearing the white dress Sophie had given her. She looked as beautiful as a saint on Mount Zeus in ancient Greece. Even as her brother, I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty.
"Did you do her makeup?" I asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Sophie smiled.
He Xiaoqin said excitedly, "Brother, Sister Feifei is so good at makeup! She taught me so much!"
I smiled at Sophie, "Your makeup skills are really good. Even if you don't become a prosecutor, you could work as a makeup artist in a photo studio."
Sophie smiled, "How could I have such skillful hands? It's just that Xiaoqin is naturally beautiful, which is why she can achieve such an effect."
Around nine o'clock in the evening, Sophie prepared to go back. He Xiaoqin was extremely reluctant to part with her and hugged her waist tightly, "Sister, I really don't want to leave you. Please don't go tonight, okay? Stay here and sleep with me, okay?"
The little girl looked at me pleadingly. I said, "Sleep with you? Then where will I sleep?"
Because it was convenient to take care of He Xiaoqin when she got up at night, I slept in Xiaoqin's room every night when I was home. When I wasn't home, her aunt slept with her.
"Are you suggesting your sister take care of you?" I continued.
He Xiaoqin lowered her head helplessly and aggrievedly. Su Fei said, "I don't think it's a problem. I'm willing to take care of Xiaoqin."
"Your workplace is far from here, and you have to go to work early tomorrow morning! Maybe next time?" I said.
Su Fei said, "It's okay, I'll just leave earlier tomorrow, right?"
It seemed she really wanted to stay. He Xiaoqin excitedly said repeatedly, "Yes! Yes!"
"Unless you don't want me to stay, then there's nothing more to say," Su Fei said deliberately.
He Xiaoqin turned her head and glared at me, "Brother..."
What could I say to the two sisters? I could only nod.
"Great!" He Xiaoqin couldn't help but cheer.
Sophie gently stroked the back of her head and smiled, "Xiaoqin, will you sleep with me in a little while?"
"Okay, yay!" He Xiaoqin cheered again.
I sat on the sofa in the living room, working on a project on my laptop for a while. Sophie came out of the bedroom, and I asked her if Xiaoqin was asleep. I had heard them talking non-stop in the room earlier.
"Yeah, she's asleep." Sophie sat down next to me. "Where are you sleeping?"
I gestured towards the door of the other bedroom. "I'll sleep there!"
It was a two-bedroom apartment, and that bedroom was rarely used.
"Do you want me to make your bed?"
"No need, I've already done it."
I put my arm around Sophie's shoulder and laughed, "That girl really likes you so much. I've never seen anyone like someone to this extent before. The thing is, you two have only met twice, and even I, as her brother, am a little jealous."
"I like her too!" Sophie laughed, looking at me, "But don't think I'm just indulging in your love for her. Although I love you very much, I also love Xiaoqin. She's so beautiful, so pure, and so well-behaved. She's really lovable. I absolutely adore her."
"Thank you, Feifei!" I smiled at her, and she smiled back at me, and we kissed each other on the lips.
"I'm going to take a shower." Sophie held up a set of pajamas and pajama bottoms in her hand. "Look, Xiaoqin lent me these. They still smell like her."
She brought them to her nose and sniffed. "They say young girls have a natural scent, and it's true."
I laughed. "You were a young girl once too, didn't you know that back then?"
She smiled. "How could I smell my own scent? But my mom said I smelled nice, so she loved sleeping with me."
She stood up. "I'm going to shower."
I led her into the bathroom and pointed to the new toothbrush and towel I had prepared for her.
"Okay, I know. You can go now." She smiled and pushed me towards the door.
"Then take a good shower! I'll wait for you," I said with a smile.
Her pretty face flushed red instantly. "Go to hell!"

Forty-three.
When Sophie came out after showering, she was wearing Xiaoqin's pajamas and pants. She smiled and said, "Look, they fit quite well."
"Yes!" I smiled, but I felt the chest area was a little tight, obviously because her breasts were larger than Xiaoqin's.
She sat down beside me, and I took her hand and said, "Feifei, our family isn't well-off. It's unfair to have you stay here."
"Look at you, I'm not some pampered princess, I'm not as delicate as you make me out to be," she laughed.
Our eyes met, our gazes gradually becoming hazy, and then we kissed. I pressed her against the back of the sofa, kissing her while unbuttoning the top two buttons of her pajamas and reaching inside to grasp her unbraced breasts.
"No! Xiaoqin's still inside!" Sophie said shyly.
I did the same as before, touching her for a while before taking it out, then reaching into her pajama bottoms, untying the elastic band of her underwear and slipping inside. Just as I reached that pubic area, she firmly stopped me, pulling my hand away.
"I'm going to sleep..." she said, her pretty face flushed, as she stood up and walked towards the bedroom. At the door, she turned back to me and said, "You should go to sleep early too, don't stay up late."
"Okay," I nodded.
She smiled sweetly, went into the bedroom, and closed the door.
I worked on the plan for a while longer, then got up and went to the bedroom door. I gently pushed it open and looked inside. I saw two girls sleeping on the bed. He Xiaoqin was lying on her side, and Su Fei was hugging her from behind. They were sleeping so sweetly, their sleeping postures so beautiful.
I couldn't help but ask myself, did you build all these beautiful things only to destroy them with your own hands?
In the days that followed, I began to navigate between the mother and daughter, playing both sides skillfully. Sometimes, when I was with one of them, I would secretly chat and flirt with the other on WeChat. These days, surprisingly, made me feel content. The mother and daughter were both exceptional women of their age; how many men in the world are so lucky to win the favor and tenderness of such a beautiful mother and daughter?
While interacting with them, I continued my relationship with the policewoman, Ji Yalei, moving effortlessly between these three beautiful women.
During this time, Sophie finally gave me her body. One day, she asked me to take her to my other residence, the studio where I usually worked on proposals and drew pictures—she hadn't been there before.
That day, we were intimate, kissing and caressing, and in our passion, we ended up in bed. Sophie's shyness made her seem less like a twenty-five-year-old woman and more like a virgin.
When I questioned her, she told me this was the second time a man had touched her body. I found her story strange. First, it sounded as if she had been forced; second, she said it was the second time, not that I was her second man. Could it be that before this, she had only been with a man once?
I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy and curiosity about the man who had taken her virginity. What kind of man was he to have taken the first time of a girl who was more reserved, shy, and self-respecting than most girls in the world?
But I later learned that the answer to this question was far beyond my expectations, and it filled me with heartache and anger.
As Sophie and I spent more time together, she became less shy in bed and gradually more open. One morning when I woke up, she was still fast asleep. Not wanting to wake her, I quietly got up and went into the bathroom.
Just as I was showering, Sophie walked in naked, hugged me from behind, and asked why I hadn't woken her. I turned to kiss her lips, but she giggled and turned away.
"What?" I asked, puzzled.
She smiled shyly in my arms, "I'm grumpy in the morning!"
"Me too!" I laughed, and we kissed.
As we parted, she looked at me mischievously and smiled, "How was it? Was my morning grumpiness really that bad? Did you get overwhelmed by the smell?"
I smiled slightly, "Your scent is always like musk to me."
She laughed heartily and asked if I had said the same thing to other women. I naturally denied it, and indeed, I hadn't said it to any woman.
We kissed passionately again. Despite having made love with her several times the night before, I was still as virile as ever. Just as I was about to penetrate her, she stopped me.
"Don't move," Sophie said, kneeling down in front of me and taking my penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing until I ejaculated into her mouth.
I truly hadn't expected that a professional and reserved girl like her would do such a thing for me.
"Feifei, what... what are you doing?" After she spat it into the sink and rinsed her mouth, I hugged her and said, feeling quite touched.
She leaned against me, looking at me in the mirror and smiling, "I love you, I'd do anything for you."
At that moment, I found it difficult to face her...
In mid-September of that year, Su Wanling took me to meet an art gallery owner. She had always told me that even good wine needs advertising, and good works and good artists often fail to succeed without a good platform to showcase their work and provide proper packaging.
Actually, I had considered this before and had dealt with some galleries and art dealers. However, those dealers were all arrogant towards a newcomer like me, either belittling my paintings and talent or charging insulting consignment prices, which made me feel deeply humiliated. Eventually, I gave up on that idea.
This time, Su Wanling was so enthusiastic, I felt bad refusing, so I went with her to meet the gallery owner surnamed Wu. If we reached an agreement, we could collaborate; the worst outcome would be another insult, which wouldn't be a big deal.
Mr. Wu was a well-known art dealer in the city, in his fifties, and quite familiar with Su Wanling. Su Wanling called me her younger cousin and hoped he could give me a helping hand.
To my surprise, Mr. Wu was quite impressed with the works I brought and with my talent, agreeing to consign my paintings to his gallery. The fee he offered was quite generous for someone as unknown as me.
This surprised and delighted me, because I knew that Mr. Wu's gallery was quite famous in the city, and consigning my paintings there would undoubtedly provide me with an excellent platform for display. For a moment, I felt that Mr. Wu was like a benefactor in my life, but I knew that my true benefactor was Suo Wanling.
After parting ways with Mr. Wu, Suo Wanling said with relief, "See? Junhao, I told you you're talented, you just hadn't met the right person to appreciate you. Now, you've finally found your match!"
I smiled and said, "Sister Ling, I know that Mr. Wu's support is all because of you. Without your connection, why would he treat a complete stranger like me with such special consideration?"
Suo Wanling said seriously, "You're underestimating yourself. Mr. Wu is a businessman. If you didn't have talent, even if we were close, he wouldn't waste his money and time on someone mediocre."
She then linked arms with me and smiled, "Junhao, I believe in you, you'll definitely succeed."
Her words and smile were like a gentle breeze.
That afternoon, Suo Wanling and I went to my studio. After a tender and intimate moment, she told me many things about her family, including her husband's philandering, his affairs with his secretary, and his keeping mistresses.
Faced with all this, for the sake of family peace, and especially since she had voluntarily abstained from sex with her husband for seven years, she could only swallow her anger. Over the years, as her husband grew older, and with her admonitions, he became somewhat more restrained, but those affairs never stopped. Having experienced so much, she had come to terms with it, feeling that as long as his heart remained at home, it wasn't a big deal.
Therefore, because of her husband's domineering and infidelity, and her son's growing estrangement from her, her daughter Sophie was her greatest comfort and pride. Sophie had been learning to dance with her since childhood, excelled academically, and was well-behaved, sensible, and understanding—truly her warm little angel.
"But the more sensible and well-behaved she is, the more I feel sorry for her..."
Suo Wanling said, tears streaming down her face. I hugged her, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong? Sister, why do you say that?"
She sobbed in my arms, "If I hadn't adopted her, she wouldn't have suffered that..."
I became even more confused. "What exactly happened? Sister, tell me quickly."
At that moment, I desperately wanted to know what that terrible thing that happened to Sophie, the thing that Su Wanling couldn't bear to recall, was.

(To be continued)

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