Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (20-30)

20.
In the bedroom, on the bed, Suo Wanling and I were naked, embracing. Just moments before, amidst her half-hearted resistance, her murmured "No," "Don't do this," "Please stop," I had removed her short cheongsam and bra, leaving her only in her panties.
I held her, kissing her, caressing her entire body. Her body trembled under my touch, as shy as her heart.
I buried my face in her breasts, sucking on them alternately, and continued downwards. When I tried to remove her last line of defense, she gripped the elastic band of her panties tightly, refusing to let me take them off. In her eyes, I read a voice of pleading, shyness, fear, and anticipation.
I smiled slightly at her, removed her hands, and pulled down her panties. Her pubic hair was revealed before my eyes. She immediately covered it with her hands again, which I removed once more.
I stared at her there, thinking to myself, is this the mystical place where two children were born? It was so beautiful, so alluring, seemingly surpassing the private parts of most women I'd ever seen.
Under my gaze, she grew increasingly shy and nervous, her body still trembling, murmuring, "Don't do this..."
as if she were about to cry. I buried my head in, her voice whispering in my ear, "No, it hasn't been washed!"
"It's alright." I smiled slightly at her and lowered my head.
She seemed to be a very hygienic woman; even without washing, there was almost no odor. As I moved my lips up and down, her body trembled even more violently, completely surrendering before I even entered her...
Next, I entered her, making love to her in one position from beginning to end—the traditional missionary position.
I'm not sure how many orgasms she had? Three, or four? In any case, she moaned ecstatically, and for a moment, tears streamed down her face. Was it because she had experienced an orgasm she hadn't felt in so long, or perhaps never had before? Or was it out of guilt for her infidelity to her husband? I think it was a combination of both!
As I was about to come out, she whispered in my ear, "Don't ejaculate inside..."
So I ejaculated onto her pubic hair. I helped her wipe herself with a tissue, but she said she would do it herself and took the tissue from my hand.
After wiping herself, she wrapped her naked body in a towel, picked up the clothes I had taken off earlier, and quickly hid in the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of the shower, I lay there for a while before entering the bathroom naked.
In the thin mist, her mature and graceful naked body was particularly alluring. When she saw me come in, she was still as shy as a kitten, and said in a panic, "Why did you come in? Get out quickly."
As she spoke, she covered herself up and down, hiding her private parts, and turned around, leaving her back and full buttocks exposed to me.
I went over and hugged her from behind, gently kissing her neck and face. She leaned against me, murmuring, "We shouldn't be like this, we really shouldn't be like this..."
I turned her around, looking down at her, and she looked back at me. After a while, I leaned down and kissed her lips. She didn't resist at all, and we kissed.
My erection returned, and I picked her up and placed her on the sink.
"Sister Ling, don't think so much, just follow your heart." I stood between her spread legs, continuing to gaze at her.
She looked at me, tears streaming down her face again. I kissed away her tears, kissed her again, and entered her warm, tight cave...
That afternoon, Su Wanling fled my studio as if escaping. But I could still smell her scent, and hear her soft moans echoing in my ears.
In my heart, I told the man who barely knew I existed that this was just the beginning, the game had only just begun...
The next day was the weekend. At noon, the Su family's dining room was bustling with activity as the Su family dined with An Huimin's family of three.
An Huimin's husband is in his fifties, and like Su Jueming, he is a successful businessman. An Huimin is her husband's second wife.
An Huimin's beloved son is seventeen years old and in high school. The young man looks like his father and has not inherited any of his mother's beauty.
The hostess, Suo Wanling, once again seemed detached from the lively conversation. At this moment, she was still immersed in the intimate moments she had shared with me yesterday afternoon, her face flushed and her heart pounding, so much so that she didn't even hear her best friend speaking to her.
"Mom, Mom..." Su Fei had to call out to her mother, and everyone looked at her in confusion.
"Wh-what?" Suo Wanling came back to reality and asked somewhat awkwardly.
"Aunt Huimin asked you how to make fish cakes?" Su Fei said, pointing to a dish on the table. She had only returned to the city this morning after finishing a business trip.
Suo Wanling is from Ganzhou, Jiangxi Province, and fish cakes are a specialty of her hometown, a perfect accompaniment to alcohol. So An Huimin asked this question because she planned to learn how to make them for her husband.
"Oh, this, this!" Su Wanling looked at An Huimin. "I'll teach you later."
Su Jueming noticed his wife's unusual behavior and asked, "Wanling, what's wrong with you lately? You seem so distracted."
"N-nothing!" Su Wanling's heart pounded in the face of her husband's question.
"Hey! Maybe she's just too tired?" An Huimin tried to smooth things over for her best friend. "She's been busy with dance school these past few days, and she has to come back to take care of your whole family. How could she not be tired?"
An Huimin's husband chuckled and said, "Old Su! You don't know how to take care of your wife!"
An Huimin rolled her eyes at her husband and retorted, "You talk as if you're so good at taking care of your wife?"
After chatting for a while, An Huimin asked about Su Fei's marriage prospects. Taking advantage of being Su Wanling's best friend for many years and the aunt who watched Su Fei grow up, she kept trying to
play matchmaker for Su Fei. "Hey! She's so busy with work, how can she have time to date?" Su Wanling quickly tried to smooth things over for her daughter.
“No matter how busy you are with work, you still need to date! You can't just give up on marriage and children for the sake of your career, can you?” An Huimin persisted, genuinely wanting to introduce Su Fei to someone.
Su Fei calmly wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, “Aunt Huimin, please enjoy your meal. I just got back from a business trip and need to report some work matters to my boss on the phone. Excuse me.” With
that, she turned and left the table. An Huimin watched her retreating figure and asked, "It's the weekend, and she's still reporting on work?"
Suo Wanling said, "Isn't that how it is in their procuratorate? Never mind her."
An Huimin's husband said, "Feifei is so beautiful, and she's a prosecutor. There are so many people pursuing her. Her mother isn't worried, so why are you? Maybe one day she'll bring home a talented and handsome boyfriend, wouldn't that be great!"
An Huimin retorted, "That's not how it works. The problem is that because she's so good-looking, she'll be too picky and miss the golden age for dating. Feifei is twenty-five, she's not young anymore... By the way, Wanling..."
She then asked her best friend, "Feifei hasn't had many relationships since she was little, has she?"
"Yeah! She had one in college, but it didn't work out."
“Look at that! Such an outstanding girl has only dated once. Isn’t that being too picky? Don’t end up being left single.”
An Huimin’s husband said disdainfully, “Isn’t what you’re saying a bit too alarmist? If Feifei can be left single, then there are countless girls left in the world. Our son doesn’t need to worry about that.”
Upon hearing this, An Huimin became furious. "What do you know? Besides, what's wrong with our son? In what way is he inferior to others? He's handsome and comes from a good family. Why should we worry about him? Why should he be left over?"
She and her husband were an older man with a younger woman, and she was rather spoiled, retorting to her husband's words. Moreover, she was quite protective of her son; in reality, her son was quite average-looking, but in her eyes, he was a handsome young man.
Knowing her best friend's fiery personality, Suo Wanling could only advise, "Huimin, say less."
An Huimin's husband retorted, "Don't you know your son? He can't even utter a sound when he sees a girl. How can he possibly have a girlfriend?"
"How can my son not utter a sound? How can he not have a girlfriend? How can you talk about your own son like that? Isn't he your son? Is he some bastard I had with someone else?"
Suo Wanling quickly intervened, "Why are you getting more and more absurd? In front of the child!"
She thought to herself, back when the husband was still married to his previous wife, the woman admired his successful career and wealth, while the man was captivated by her youth, beauty, and charm. They were inseparable. Now, they're constantly arguing, each finding fault with the other. Perhaps even the most loving couples can't escape the curse of marriage?
She then thought of herself and her relationship with me, and a mix of emotions welled up inside her.

21.
After lunch, Su Xiaoqiang went on a date with his girlfriend, while An Huimin's son went to play games with his classmates and left with his brother.
Su Jueming and An Huimin's husband sat in the villa's garden drinking tea and chatting, while Su Fei took a nap in her room, even though she never stayed overnight there, as she still had her own bedroom.
Two best friends were having a heart-to-heart talk in Suo Wanling's bedroom. Seven years ago, Suo Wanling and her husband Su Jueming had started sleeping in separate rooms, with her own private bedroom.
"You, saying those things in front of the child, do you even act like a mother? Really!" Suo Wanling couldn't help but scold her best friend.
At this moment, the two of them sat naked in the bathtub of the private bathroom in this bedroom, their mature and beautiful bodies intertwined, chatting as they soaked in the tub. On the stool next to them was a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.
In their leisure time, soaking in the tub, talking, and drinking red wine together had been a very pleasant thing for these two best friends for many years.
An Huimin said indignantly, "I just can't stand how he acts all high and mighty in front of our son. Like all those young girls were chasing after him back then..."
"Isn't that right?" Suo Wanling laughed. "He'd only picked up the kids a few times before he was already hooking up with someone else. Back then, he had a wife and daughter..."
An Huimin pinched her best friend's waist. "Are you fucking digging up my past?"
The two best friends laughed. An Huimin said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Old Su almost saw right through you? What were you thinking about?"
Suo Wanling blushed. "What are you talking about?"
"What are you pretending for? There's no one else here but the two of us. I was saying, what were you thinking about all by yourself during dinner? You seemed so lost in thought, like you were lovesick."
"I wasn't lovesick at all!" Suo Wanling retorted.
An Huimin scoffed, "They might not be able to tell, but I certainly can! You're all flushed, your eyes are glazed over, what else could it be but lust? Don't you know what kind of occasion this is? Your daughter and son are here! Don't you have any psychological issues? Aren't you afraid your husband will become suspicious?"
These words made Suo Wanling's pretty face flush red and her heart pound. An Huimin wouldn't let it go, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Suo Wanling stammered, "W-what happened? Nothing, nothing at all!"
An Huimin sat up straight, hands on her hips, her large breasts erect, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, and said, "Will you tell me or not? Hurry up!"
Suo Wanling had no choice but to say, "I...I slept with that guy."
Her face was flushed with shame, and she didn't dare look her best friend in the eye. An Huimin was astonished, "My God! You actually did it?"
"Hey! Keep your voice down, why are you so loud?" Suo Wanling complained, glancing at the closed bathroom door.
"When did this happen?"
"Just... just yesterday afternoon, after we broke up."
"What?" An Huimin was incredulous. "After you broke up with me yesterday, didn't you go to see the designer?"
"Yes! I went to see the designer!"
"Wait a minute, what nonsense is this? Let me sort this out..." An Huimin was a little confused. "You went to see the designer, and then you slept with that guy..."
She suddenly covered her mouth and said exaggeratedly, "My God, you mean that designer and that guy are the same person?"
Suo Wanling nodded. An Huimin was incredulous again. "How could this be? How could there be such a person? A designer and a gigolo, if he's already a designer, why would he become a gigolo?"
"He studied this in college, and this is his profession, but for some reason, he became a gigolo on the side."
"Did you ask him? How did he become a gigolo?"
"He didn't say, and I didn't feel comfortable asking."
An Huimin sighed for a moment, then suddenly nudged her best friend's knee with her own and said playfully, "Tell me! How did it feel?"
Suo Wanling blushed again and said, "Wh-how did it feel?"
An Huimin laughed, "You've already done it, why are you afraid to say it? Oh, you have the guts to do it, but not the guts to say it?"
Suo Wanling could only blush and say, "It was...it was pretty good..."
"How good?" An Huimin put her arms around her best friend's neck and pressed, "Did you orgasm? How many times did you orgasm?"
"Yes!"
"How many times?"
“Oh dear! I didn’t know! Do you have to count these things?”
An Huimin laughed heartily. “It’s great, it’s great. I’m so happy for you that you’ve taken this step.”
“What do you mean, ‘sister’? You’re two years younger than me! I’m your older sister, okay?”
“Just kidding, hehe…”
“Seriously, Huimin…” Suo Wanling said quietly, “I never imagined that doing this would be so wonderful.”
An Huimin laughed. “You only just realized that? You’re so slow. But it’s not too late now.”
Suo Wanling sighed, “But I won’t see him again.”
“Why? You’ve finally taken this step, why are you backing down?” An Huimin couldn’t understand.
"I feel really bad for my husband, so I'd better just let it go! I've already been through it once, and as a woman, I haven't suffered any injustice in this life. I can't let my husband down again."
"Oh! How can you think like that? Stealing once is stealing, stealing many times is stealing too. Since you've already done it, why not steal a few more times? Just don't forget to wipe your mouth after you're done."
"Why are you saying such harsh things?"
"The words may be rough, but the principle is sound. You think it's unpleasant? If you think it's unpleasant, then don't do something shameful! You've already done it, why bother trying to maintain a virtuous image?"
"I'm not talking to you anymore, you're so annoying..." Suo Wanling said reproachfully, her pretty face flushed. After a while, she said again, "Shouldn't you talk about yourself now?"
An Huimin pretended not to know, "Talk about me? What do I have to say?"
"Stop pretending!" Suo Wanling glared at her best friend, "Your boyfriend, huh? How are things going with him lately?"
"Who are you talking about? My boyfriend?" An Huimin giggled and got up from the bathtub.
Suo Wanling gave her a solid slap on her ample white buttocks, "Still pretending?"
she said, stepping out of the bathtub as well. An Huimin protested, "Why did you molest me?"
"I did molest you, so what?"
"No way, I'm going to hit you back."
The two best friends started playfully fighting, and An Huimin finally slapped Suo Wanling's buttocks as well. Suo Wanling laughed, "Okay, okay! Stop fooling around."
Then she went to the shower and turned on the showerhead to rinse off the shower gel foam. Suo Wanling persisted, "Are you going to tell me or not? I've told you everything, but you're pretending. How can you be like this?"
"What exactly do you want me to say?" An Huimin continued to giggle.
"Your son."
"Which son?"
"How many sons do you have? More than one, right?" Suo Wanling reached under An Huimin's armpits and started tickling
her. "Are you going to tell me or not?" An Huimin giggled repeatedly, begging for mercy, "Okay! Okay! I'll tell you!"
Only then did Suo Wanling stop. "Little brat, I don't believe I can't handle you. Hurry up and tell me."
The two best friends were somewhat unrestrained in this private space that belonged only to them. An Huimin laughed, "We're doing really well, I really like him, and he's really good to me..."
She sighed and said softly, "Anyway! Now I only want to sleep with him, I don't want to sleep with my husband at all. I even feel that the eighteen or nineteen years I slept with my husband are not as good as these ten or so times I've slept with him."
"Shameless!" Suo Wanling laughed and scolded while taking a shower.
An Huimin continued, "Recently, I've been keeping him as a mistress and even rented him an apartment."
Suo Wanling said in surprise, "What are you doing? Just playing around, right? Keeping a mistress? Aren't you afraid your husband will find out?"
"Hey! He won't find out. Besides, he's allowed to have a mistress, but I'm not allowed to keep a gigolo?" An Huimin said nonchalantly, glancing at her best friend, "Who's like you, knowing your husband is out partying and still trying to be a dutiful wife? Aren't you stupid?"
"But, after all, he's twenty years younger than you, not much older than your son..." Suo Wanling felt somewhat uneasy about her friend's actions. "Min, don't go too far. Don't let yourself get involved!"
"Hey! Who do you think I am? I'm not a novice when it comes to men, I don't fall for that easily. Don't worry, I'm immune..."
An Huimin said, looking at her best friend, "But you, this is your first time experiencing something like this, don't get too emotionally involved."
Hearing her best friend's words, Suo Wanling blushed and her heart pounded...

Twenty-two.
Summer rain comes suddenly, and it gets heavier and heavier, turning into a downpour. This rain was like a timely rain for me.
I seized the opportunity, stepped on the gas pedal of my Volkswagen Golf at the right moment, turned the steering wheel to the left, and overtook the BMW 3 Series in front of me, then returned to the lane and drove in front of the BMW 3 Series.
This was a suburban road, not too many cars, but because of the traffic lights, the traffic flow was not very smooth, moving in and out. This situation was perfect for me to carry out my pre-planned scheme.
I seized the opportunity again, slammed on the brakes, and the BMW 3 Series behind me, as I had hoped, rear-ended me. I got out of the car, opened my umbrella, and walked to the back of the vehicle to check the accident. There was a few centimeters of space between the two cars; the situation wasn't too bad, but it was enough to cause a commotion.
I pointed to the driver's side of the car behind and waved back, signaling the driver to get out. Other vehicles on our road turned out and drove past us.
The front left door of the BMW 3 Series opened, and Sophie climbed out, braving the heavy rain to walk up to me, apologizing, "I'm so sorry! Brother, I wasn't paying attention."
I pretended to be angry and said, "How do you drive? You weren't even going fast!"
"You...you suddenly braked, I didn't react in time..."
"Is it my fault? Someone suddenly crossed the road in front of me, how could I not brake suddenly? Shouldn't you maintain a reasonable distance from the car in front? Didn't your driving school teach you that?"
"I'm so sorry, I'm really so sorry..." Sophie apologized repeatedly; the rain had already soaked her to the bone.
I moved closer to her, held the umbrella over her head, and asked, "Don't you have an umbrella in your car?"
"I didn't expect it to rain so hard, I didn't bring one. Thank you!"
"What's done is done, let's see how we can resolve it," I said.
Sophie frowned and said, "The rain is so heavy... forget it, I won't contact the insurance company. Brother, how much do you think I should compensate you?"
I pretended to think and said, "How about this? You give me 1,500, and we'll call it even."
Sophie said with difficulty, "Brother, your car... only has a little paint damage. Even if the entire rear bumper is repainted, it won't cost 1,500, right?"
"If it's just a paint job, it really won't cost that much. But sister, right now we can only see a little paint damage. If the inside is badly damaged and the entire rear bumper needs to be replaced, 1,500 won't be enough. Wouldn't I have to pay for it myself? I won't bother you then. Let's just leave it at that. Whether we win or lose depends on luck, don't you think?"
Sophie thought about it and felt that what I said made sense. She nodded and said, "Okay, 1,500 it is. Here you go."
As she spoke, she went back to the car, took out her phone, and returned to the umbrella. "Brother, can I transfer the money to you via WeChat?"
"Sure." I took out my phone from my pocket and asked Sophie to transfer the money to me.
After transferring the money, as she was about to get into her car, she noticed that the front right side of her BMW 3 Series was slightly sloping. Looking down, she exclaimed, "Oh no, the tire's flat!"
I went over to check and said, "Oh! Maybe it got punctured by a nail?"
Sophie said anxiously, "What should I do? It's raining so hard, and I have work to do!"
"You can call a tow truck, or change the spare tire, what else can you do?" I said.
Meeting her pleading gaze, I added, "I have an appointment, and I'm already late. You'll have to figure it out yourself! Girl, I can't help you."
I turned to leave, then turned back and handed her my umbrella. "Here you go."
Sophie took it and said, "Thank you, how should I return it?"
"No need, I'm leaving now," I said, turning to leave her alone in the rain and getting into my car.
I drove for a while, then found a place to turn around and drove back, praying all the way that no one would interfere.
When I drove across the street from where the accident had just happened, I saw Sophie struggling to operate a socket wrench in the rain. The umbrella I had given her was placed on the ground next to her.
Her dress was soaked through, clinging to her body and completely transparent, revealing her bra, panties, and skin. As a girl, being in such a predicament must have felt utterly hopeless.
I stopped the car, ran across the street, and called out, "Girl!"
Sophie, who was helplessly waiting, looked up at my voice and exclaimed with delight, "Big brother..."
Tears welled in her eyes. I went over, said, "I'll do it," and grabbed the socket wrench, pressing down hard.
"Big brother, why did you come back again?" Sophie asked in a trembling voice.
"Hey! With this heavy rain, I figured you, a girl alone, couldn't manage, so I came back," I said, repeatedly pressing down the socket wrench.
She quickly grabbed an umbrella from the ground and held it over my head, saying, "Thank you, big brother. Didn't you have an appointment?"
"I'll change your tire first. I can't just leave you to die, can I? It's alright,"
she thanked me again. I looked up at her, and she immediately became embarrassed, because she was practically naked except for her bikini.
"Get in the car, don't worry about me," I said.
She held up her umbrella and said, "How can I?"
"It's too embarrassing for a young woman like you. Just get in the car, don't worry about me getting wet."
She said softly but firmly, "It's okay, I don't care."
My heart warmed instantly. This girl was truly loyal; it was rare to see someone like her.
After finally changing her tire and putting the tire, jack, socket wrench, and other tools into the trunk, Sophie and I got into her car.
She tore off a few tissues for me. "Brother, wipe yourself. Thank you so much. I really don't know what I would have done without you today."
"It's nothing..." I said casually as I wiped myself. "By the way, your spare tire isn't full-size, and it's on the front wheel. You need to replace it as soon as possible."
"I know, brother, thank you." Sophie said. "Brother, let's add each other on WeChat?"
"No, it's nothing, no need."
"No, what I mean is, if your repair costs exceed the amount I just paid you, I can make up the difference!" "
I already said, if it exceeds that amount, I'll pay for it myself. If it's less than that amount, consider it a freebie. Whether it's a profit or a loss is up to fate. We're even now, why are you doing this?"
"But, brother..."
Sophie was about to continue when my phone rang. I took it out and pressed the answer button. "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry..."
"Xiao Chen, what's going on? I haven't seen you at the agreed time. I've been waiting for so long. Do you still want to do this business?" the other party said very rudely.
I quickly smiled apologetically, "No, Mr. Huang, it's raining so hard, I ran into some trouble on the way..."
"It's raining so hard, why didn't you leave earlier? What were you doing all this time? Making me wait here for nothing? Do you know how precious my time is?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Sophie looking at me with apologetic and uneasy eyes. Because she was so close, she had heard everything Mr. Huang and I said.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Huang, it's all my fault, I'm really sorry, I'll be right there."
"No need! Go do what you need to do, and don't let me see you again." Mr. Huang hung up the phone after saying that.
"Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang..."
With the dial tone, I slumped down my phone. I heard Sophie's apologetic voice in my ear, "I'm sorry, brother, I ruined your plans."
I smiled wryly, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."
"How can it have nothing to do with me?" she said guiltily. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been late, and Mr. Huang wouldn't have refused to talk to you."
"I told you, it has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself," I said, sighing, "I'm leaving, goodbye."
"Brother!" Sophie grabbed me, showing me the WeChat QR code on her phone screen.
"Okay!" I picked up my phone, swiped a few times on the screen, scanned her QR code, and added her as a WeChat friend.
Just as I got back to my car, I received a call from Huang Mao, "Brother, how did my act go? Is that girl already moved by your heroic rescue and ready to offer herself to you?"
Huang Mao was quite excited. I said, "This is nothing! It's still early!"
"By the way, who is that woman? Is she young, beautiful, and super rich, which is why you're so interested? Tell me about it."
"Don't pry into things you shouldn't be asking. Also, you overdid it just now! You almost let her see through your act. She's a prostitute..."
I almost let slip, but quickly stopped myself, "Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. I'll treat you and Blackie to drinks another day."

Twenty-three.
That afternoon, Sophie apologized on WeChat for bothering me, and I told her not to worry about it. Later, I transferred 500 yuan to her on WeChat, and she asked me what I meant.
I said the car repair cost 1000 yuan, and I'd give her the remaining 500. She returned the money to me and said on WeChat, "Didn't you say you'd cover the extra cost yourself, and if it didn't, it was free? Why didn't you keep your word?" She even added a smirking emoji.
I said I didn't want to take advantage of her. She said, "How can this be taking advantage of me?" You've been so helpful, doing me such a huge favor and even suffering a loss in the process. I should be grateful to you! Besides, five hundred yuan isn't nearly enough to express my gratitude, so how could I let you return it?
I said, "Let's keep things separate. If you really want to thank me, treat me to dinner another day, but this five hundred yuan must be returned to you."
She agreed, and I transferred the money back. This time she accepted it and asked if I was free today, offering to treat me to dinner.
Of course, I couldn't let her treat me, so I told her I was busy these past few days and would contact her when I was free. She said okay, it's a deal. If you don't contact me in a few days, I will contact you.
I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. It seemed the first step had been very successful; the fish had started to bite. Once she took hold, she wouldn't be able to escape.
The whole thing, from the rear-end collision to the flat tire, to me turning around to help Sophie change the tire, and the phone call from Mr. Huang, was all planned and executed by me.
Huang, played by Huang Mao, was actually the one who punctured the tire; the one who did
it was Hei Pi. He had been following Sophie and me on his motorcycle. While Sophie and I were talking, he secretly punctured the front right tire of her car. I did all this to get revenge on Su Jueming. Ten years have passed, and I've never forgotten that name. My revenge plan has only just begun.
Right now, I'm in a hotel room, having just showered. I'm naked, with only a towel wrapped around my waist.
I'm waiting for a woman here. Just half an hour ago, I asked her to meet me here, but she clearly refused, saying she wouldn't come and would never see me again.
"I'll send you the address in a bit, that's all." I didn't say another word, hung up the phone, and sent the address and room number to her phone.
Everything was under control. I was convinced she would come; all I had to do now was wait for her arrival.
If Sophie was a fish about to bite, then this woman had already swallowed the hook. No matter how much she struggled, it was futile; she could only obediently submit to my control.
As the doorbell rang, I knew it was her. A smug smile spread across my face as I went to open the door.
The door opened, and as expected, Suo Wanling stood outside.
"You're here! Come in!" I smiled at her.
Suo Wanling didn't move, looking at me and saying, "I won't go in. I came here to tell you that we can't..."
Before she could finish, I pulled her inside, the door closing behind her.
"You... what are you doing?" Suo Wanling asked in a panic.
"What do you want to say? Continue." A wicked smile played on my lips as I stared at her like a hunter eyeing its prey in a trap.
She didn't dare look me in the eye, murmuring, "We can't see each other anymore..."
"Why?"
"Because... I don't want to betray my husband..." She mustered her courage to look at me, "What happened that day was an accident, and a mistake. I've already made one mistake, I can't make another."
I smiled slightly, lowered my head to kiss her lips, but she dodged. I kissed her again, this time holding her firmly.
We kissed passionately, intoxicated by each other, her hands wrapping around my neck like vines. After we parted, I whispered in her ear, "Go take a shower."
"No..." she said softly, maintaining her last bit of stubbornness, sounding weak and powerless.
I smiled again and led her into the bathroom. As I undressed her, she kept murmuring.
"No, don't do this..."
"Stop, we can't do this..."
"I have a husband, I have children, I can't do this with you..."
Even so, I still removed her clothes piece by piece. Even as I pulled down her panties, she muttered to herself, alternately lifting her legs to help me remove her last line of defense.
At that moment, the towel I was wearing was gone, and I was fully erect. I turned on the shower, adjusted the water temperature, and pushed her down beneath me, kissing and caressing her body in the cascading hot water.
She had completely forgotten her initial reason for meeting me here; her body went limp in my arms. We made love in the bathroom first, bringing her to orgasm, but I didn't ejaculate. We dried off and went to bed to continue.
She cried, asking, "What did I do wrong? Why are you doing this to me?"
While thrusting inside her, I said, "Because I like you, I'm captivated by you."
She paused, tears streaming down her face, and kissed my lips. I kissed her from above, my lower body moving relentlessly, until she reached another orgasm…
"Junhao, can you tell me? How did you get into this line of work?"
After the tide receded, Suo Wanling nestled in my arms and asked. I decided to tell her everything from the past.
"It's a long story. Ten years ago, I had a good brother in college named He Zhengming. We were very close; we played basketball together, skipped classes together, drank together, and even chased girls together. I thought we could be best friends for life, but one incident completely changed our fates."
"What happened?" Suo Wanling gazed at me from my arms.
"It was a weekend, and we went hiking in the countryside with some other boys and girls. We walked and laughed, immersed in the beauty and joy of youth, but we never expected misfortune to strike."
"When we reached a bend in a winding mountain road, Zhengming and I started playing around. I chased him, and just then, a Toyota SUV came speeding by and hit him, sending him flying..."
As I spoke, the horrific scene flashed before my eyes again, the screeching of brakes echoing in my ears, making it hard for me to continue, and I began to sob.
Suo Wanling quickly pulled my head into her arms, gently stroking my hair to comfort me, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault, you didn't mean to..."
Once I calmed down in her full, soft embrace, she asked softly, "And then?"
"Then..." I choked back a sob and continued, "Zhengming died on the spot. After investigation, the police determined I bore primary responsibility. The vehicle was turning, obstructing my view, and the deceased suddenly darted into the road, making it difficult to avoid the accident; therefore, I bore secondary responsibility." "To pay
the enormous compensation to the deceased's family, I had to borrow money from the bar owner where I was working part-time. She lent it to me, but on the condition that I work as a male prostitute for her to repay the debt."
"And so, I became a prostitute, and I've been doing it ever since."
"But so many years have passed; you should have paid off the debt by now, right? Why don't you leave this line of work and start a normal life?" Suo Wanling hugged me, asking in bewilderment.
I smiled bitterly, “My debts go far beyond this. Zhengming has an elderly mother and a younger sister. His father abandoned them many years ago to run off with another woman and has never returned. His mother is a laid-off worker with no stable income and is frail and sickly. His sister is disabled; she has been bedridden due to an accident when she was young.”
“For so many years, Zhengming has been working while attending school to take care of his mother and sister. After I met Zhengming, I often helped him take care of his family. With Zhengming gone, the pillar of their family has collapsed.”
“My God! How could so much suffering befall their family? This family is so miserable!” Suo Wanling exclaimed, tears streaming down her face.
“So, besides paying this compensation, I went to Zhengming’s house every few days to take care of his sister and mother. At first, his mother hated me, after all, I was the one who pushed her son to his death. Every time she saw me, she would curse me and chase me away. I was also very sad, and several times I hid near their house and cried alone…”
I choked up, unable to speak. Suo Wanling wiped away my tears and said through her tears, "Don't blame yourself too much. Although you made a mistake, it wasn't intentional. It's just that God is too cruel."
"I swore to Zhengming in heaven at that time, 'Zhengming, you'll see! Your mother is my mother, your sister is my sister, I will take good care of them for you...'"
"Later, with my persistence, Zhengming's mother was also moved and let me take on the responsibility of taking care of them. So I worked hard to earn money so that I could take good care of his sister, even cure her leg so that she could walk again, and be there for Zhengming's mother when she passed away."
"As time went by, Zhengming's mother and sister became like family to me, addressing each other as mother and son, brother and sister. But...but, God was too...too cruel..."
At this point, I choked up again, unable to speak. With Su Wanling's comforting words, I continued, "Perhaps it was because Zhengming's mother was too grief-stricken by her son's tragic death, coupled with her already poor health, that she went to heaven to find her son two years later. On her deathbed, she told me, 'Child, you've made amends for your mistakes. Mom won't blame you anymore. You're still young. Take care of Xiaoqin if you can. If you really can't, send her to an orphanage. The government will take care of her...'"
As I spoke, I broke down in tears.

Twenty-four.
Suo Wanling also cried and hugged me to comfort me. I cried for a while before I could barely stop.
"I knelt in front of Zhengming's mother's hospital bed, held her hand and cried, 'Mom, as long as I live, my sister won't go to the orphanage.' From then on, my sister Xiaoqin and I depended on each other for survival, until now."
Suo Wanling was crying her eyes out. She sobbed, "Then... all these years, have you been taking care of my sister all by yourself?"
I wiped away my tears and said, "No, we have a relative, Zhengming and Xiaoqin's third aunt. She often helps me take care of Xiaoqin, but I have to pay her a monthly care fee, and sometimes I even have to give her a bonus."
“Taking care of a paralyzed patient is very hard work, wiping and washing, changing diapers and such, so sometimes my aunt gets annoyed and complains. But I don’t blame her. I’m already very grateful to her for taking care of Xiaoqin for me so many years without getting tired of it. I have to come here every day to do design and painting, and I also have to work as a hostess at a KTV and go out with customers. Without my aunt, I really don’t know what I would do.”
Suo Wanling said, choking with sobs, “Junhao, you’ve had it so hard, you’ve spent your whole youth on your sister, and you’re not even related to her by blood…”
I wiped away her tears and smiled, “Actually, sometimes I feel quite lucky. God has given me such a good family. My mom is very good to me.” "They treat me like their own son. My sister is also very lovely; she's beautiful and smart. I truly love them both. Especially these past years, my sister and I have relied on each other; we're practically inseparable, like blood is thicker than water."
Suo Wanling said, her eyes filled with tears and a smile. "Is this God's compensation to you?"
She paused, then asked, "By the way, Junhao, where are your biological parents?"
I replied calmly, "They're both in our hometown in Shandong. They divorced many years ago and started their own families. My father had a half-brother, and all his attention is focused on his other family. My mother is the kind of woman who prioritizes enjoying life; she's always lived a fulfilling life. I heard she divorced a few years ago."
“They’ve ignored me for so many years, I’m used to it. But it’s alright, I have such a good mother and such a good sister here, I don’t lack affection and family warmth. Although my mother is gone, my sister has given me so much, I’m very content.”
“Sigh!” Suo Wanling sighed, and said softly, “This is what people often say, when God closes one door, He opens another window. Junhao, you’re a good person, good people deserve good rewards.”
I smiled and nodded at her. Actually, I didn’t tell her the whole truth.
The car that caused the accident back then belonged to Suo Wanling’s husband, Su Jueming. Su Jueming was in the car at the time, but he was driven by a driver.
He didn’t get out of the car after the accident until another car came and picked him up. At that time, I was crawling beside Zhengming’s body, watching that cold-blooded man drive away, he didn’t even look at Zhengming lying in a pool of blood.
Later, I consulted a lawyer. The lawyer said that if it could be proven that the car was speeding at the time of the accident, then the other party should bear the main responsibility. According to the police investigation of the scene, judging from the distance of the skid marks and the distance the deceased was thrown, it was definitely speeding. That's what the investigating officer said at the time. But it was also necessary to review the surveillance data to prove this.
Unfortunately, the surveillance data released by the police showed that the car was not speeding, meaning the car that caused the accident was not primarily responsible. Of course, I was not satisfied and appealed several times, but it was difficult to change the police's judgment.
I knew that Su Jueming was behind it all. He's so rich, he has connections everywhere; handling this kind of thing is a piece of cake for him. It's just that no one has given my dead brother justice.
From that moment on, I firmly remembered the name Su Jueming. Although compared to him, a well-known entrepreneur in the city, I was insignificant and couldn't do anything to him, I told myself that revenge is a dish best served cold. I would definitely get justice for my tragically deceased brother and for myself in this lifetime.
Heaven has eyes! Fate has brought me to Su Jueming's wife by sheer coincidence, and I'm even sleeping with her now. Next, I'll get my hands on Su Jueming's daughter too. I'll wreak havoc on the Su family and ruin Su Jueming's reputation.
"Junhao, what are you thinking about? Why do you look so strange?" Suo Wanling asked in my arms.
I smiled and said, "Nothing."
"Really?" Suo Wanling was somewhat skeptical.
I hugged her and laughed, "I just told you so much about my past, now I want to hear your story."
She smiled calmly, "What story do I have?"
"You look like a woman with a story. Come on, tell me." I laughed as I tickled her armpit.
"Alright! Alright! I'll tell you..." she chuckled, "I just can't do anything with you!" "
My hometown is Ganzhou, Jiangxi. My dad was a state-owned enterprise cadre, and my mom was a primary school teacher, though they've been retired for many years now. I have a younger sister and a younger brother, both of whom live in Ganzhou."
"When I was eighteen, I graduated from an art school in Ganzhou and came here to try my luck. I was accepted into the city's song and dance troupe and became a professional dancer."
Hearing this, I asked, "Sister Ling, so you're a professional dancer? No wonder you have such a great figure and temperament, and you even run a dance school?"
Actually, I already knew all this after I had Ji Yalei investigate her. I was just asking on purpose, pretending to know nothing about her past.
“Otherwise what? If I didn’t know dance, how could I have started a dance school with my best friend? My best friend also studied dance; we were both dancers in a song and dance troupe back in the day. As for my figure, well, it’s just so-so! I’m getting old…”
I lay on my side next to Suo Wanling, stroking her proud breasts that remained erect even while lying down. “In my eyes, you’re not old at all; you’re the most charming woman in the world.”
“Really?” She looked at me, her eyes sparkling.
I smiled and nodded, holding her tightly. "From the first time I saw you, I was captivated by your beauty and elegance."
Her eyes brimmed with tenderness, then she sighed softly. "But, I'm thirteen years older than you..." "So
what if you're thirteen years older? French President Macron is more than twenty years younger than his wife!" I said. "Wanling, promise me you'll never care about our age difference, okay? I don't care, so you shouldn't either."
Tears welled in Su Wanling's eyes as she nodded. "I want to thank you, Junhao. I thought that at this age, I wouldn't experience such passion again, but you gave me it. So these past few days, no matter how much I struggled, how much I forced myself not to see you, I just couldn't erase you from my heart. In fact, I miss you more and more. All of this stems from the fact that I can't live without you."
I smiled slightly and kissed her lips. After we parted, I smiled and said, "Sister Ling, I want to hear more of your story."
She smiled sweetly and continued, "Back in the song and dance troupe, he... that is, my husband, often came to see my performances and would often give me flowers. Then he began to pursue me passionately. At that time, I was all alone in this city, with no one to rely on, and seeing that he was good in every way, I married him somewhat haphazardly and even had a son with him."
"Don't you also have a daughter?" I asked, puzzled.
"Oh, my daughter Feifei isn't my husband's biological child; she's an adopted child."
Only then did I understand. No wonder she was only eighteen years older than her daughter. This wasn't mentioned in Ji Yalei's investigation.
"Feifei's father is my cousin. When she was three, her parents died in a car accident. I had just gotten married then, so I brought her home and raised her as my own daughter, caring for her ever since. Her original surname was Yao, but after my husband and I adopted her, she took my husband's surname."
"Although Feifei isn't my biological daughter, I truly love her. I love both children equally, without the slightest bias. But I feel closer to Feifei; she's very much like me in every way, and she's especially affectionate towards me. They say a daughter is a mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and I'm so grateful to have Feifei as my little cotton-padded jacket."
Suo Wanling's expression overflowed with maternal love; it was clear she truly loved her adopted daughter. What I need to do is turn this mother and daughter from the closest of people into enemies. I want to tear the Su family apart and make Su Jueming repay double the debt he owes me and my dead brother.
That afternoon, when I parted ways with Suo Wanling, I asked her when we would meet again. She was fastening her bra at the time and said, "Next Wednesday, maybe? I'll come to your place and cook for you."
"Okay," I smiled, thinking to myself that everything was going smoothly.

Twenty-five.
On a weekend afternoon, at the same hotel, I went to a guest room and rang the doorbell. The door opened, but I didn't see anyone. I went inside.
Just as I was about to speak, someone suddenly grabbed my throat from behind, and a cold, hard object pressed against my right temple. My first thought was that it was the muzzle of a handgun, and I was immediately startled.
But I instantly calmed down because I could clearly feel two full, soft mounds against my back, and at the same time, a fragrant scent wafted into my nostrils.
"Police officer, don't move!" A woman's stern voice rang in my ears.
I raised my hands and smiled, "Officer, what crime have I committed?"
"You perverted sex fiend, a major suspect in a series of rape and murder cases, I'm arresting you according to the law." Ji Yalei grabbed me from behind and led me into the room.
I laughed, "Can you police officers say 'I' when you arrest someone?"
"Behave yourself, don't talk," Ji Yalei commanded.
Just as I reached the bedside, I suddenly grabbed Ji Yalei's wrist—the one holding the gun—and, leaning down, threw her over my shoulder. With a scream, Ji Yalei was thrown into the air, landing on the large bed and bouncing a few times on the Simmons mattress.
Before she could get up, I swiftly pinned her down, subduing her, and grinned wickedly, "Officer Ji, your professional skills aren't up to par! You need more practice."
"Are you crazy? My gun's on safety!" she yelled.
"You've got the safety on?" I picked up her Type 92 police rifle, yanked off the safety, and pointed the muzzle at Ji Yalei's forehead. "This is what it means to have the safety on, okay?"
She immediately paled, screaming, "Are you crazy? Be careful it doesn't go off!"
I smiled slightly, moved the muzzle away, switched off the safety, and tossed the gun aside. "How do you know how to use a gun?" she asked in surprise.
"I won't tell you." I buried my face in her mouth and kissed her lips. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and we kissed passionately.
As we kissed, we eagerly pulled down our pants and helped each other.
Amidst Ji Yalei's soft moans, I quickly pulled off her panties and threw them aside, then pulled my own pants down to my buttocks, my large, thick, and throbbing member instantly entering Ji Yalei's overflowing love cave.
The room was filled with Ji Yalei's excited moans. We kissed incessantly as we made love, and as I moved faster and faster, her cries grew more intense and high-pitched. When she reached her climax, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated all at once.
Then I withdrew from Ji Yalei's body, lay on the bed panting heavily, and she was also panting heavily. This quickie was truly satisfying, and we were both very happy.
“If I were really a bad guy, you'd be meeting the King of Hell right now,” I said breathlessly, turning to look at Ji Yalei with a smile.
She retorted, panting, “No way! I was just kidding. If it were serious, you wouldn’t have a chance.”
She panted a few more times. “Back in police academy, I was a top student. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been recruited by the criminal investigation team. Besides, I’ve been a policeman for so many years, how could I let a little thief like you subdue me?”
I laughed. “You know what, when you pointed the gun at me, I really thought I’d encountered an armed criminal.”
“I’m not talking to you anymore, I’m going to take a shower.” Ji Yalei got up from the bed, took off her top and bra, and walked naked towards the bathroom, her full, shapely, and slightly muscular body exposed.
I stood up and gave her big, white buttocks a solid slap. With a crisp “smack,” she turned around and called out shyly, “What are you doing? Assaulting a police officer?”
“No, no…” I laughed.
Ji Yalei walked to the bathroom door, turned back to me and said, "Aren't you coming?"
"I'll be right there after a smoke," I said, taking out a cigarette pack from my pocket.
She rolled her eyes, "People say men who like to smoke after sex are all no good."
She then went into the bathroom. I took off my outer pants and underwear, then my t-shirt, lit a cigarette, and started smoking happily.
While I was smoking, a client called and we discussed the renovation plan, which lasted until Ji Yalei came out of the bathroom.
She was still naked, lying next to me playing on her phone. I grabbed her and started groping her, and she said coquettishly, "Ugh! Go take a shower! You stink."
Just as I was about to go to the bathroom, my WeChat call rang. I looked and saw it was Su Fei calling. I glanced at Ji Yalei, who was leaning against the headboard playing on her phone, pressed the answer button, and sat on the edge of the bed to answer.
"Ms. Su, what's up?" I asked.
"Brother Chen, I just wanted to ask if you're free today?" Su Fei said.
Just then, Ji Yalei snatched my phone from behind. I stared at her, puzzled. She put her left index finger to her lips, gesturing for me to be quiet, then pressed the speakerphone button. Instead of giving the phone back, she leaned against my back, her full breasts pressed tightly against mine, her arms wrapped around my neck, and held the phone up to my face.
"Brother Chen, are you listening?" Su Fei's voice continued from the other end.
"Oh, Miss Su, I'm listening," I said, glaring at Ji Yalei. She gave me a playful smile.
"I meant, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"
"No need, is that alright? It's nothing, don't worry about it, really, no need," I said, playing hard to get.
After a moment of silence, Sophie said with a hint of complaint, "You're so boring."
"What's wrong, Miss Sophie?"
"What do you mean? You said you'd cover the cost yourself if you didn't have enough money, and that any leftovers were free, but then you insisted on returning the money you hadn't spent. You promised to have dinner with me, but you never contact me. When I contact you, you say it's unnecessary..."
I listened, glancing at Ji Yalei. She was also looking at me, frowning, as if to say, "What's going on?"
"Why do you always break your promises and make excuses?" Even though I couldn't see her, I could still sense her resentment.
"Uh, Miss Sophie, that's not what I meant..." I said with a forced smile.
“I don’t necessarily want to see you or treat you to dinner, but I don’t want to owe anyone a favor. Fine, if you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”
“Um, Miss Su, how about tonight? You decide the time and place, okay?”
“Sure, I’ll let you know when I’ve made the arrangements.”
“Okay, then, goodbye.”
“Goodbye.”
After the call, Ji Yalei put down her phone, grabbed my ear, and said through gritted teeth, “What’s going on? You big Casanova, why is a girl so eager to treat you to dinner?”
I smiled and said, “A little girl who chased me down the street.”
“What exactly happened?”
I told Ji Yalei everything that had happened that day. She laughed, "You really are a Casanova, putting on such a heroic rescue, are you trying to make the girl fall for you?"
I laughed, "A perfectly good story gets twisted in your mouth."
"By the way..." Ji Yalei cupped my head, smiling as she stared at me, "Was it because that girl saw you were handsome and had a crush on you, that she deliberately followed you?"
"What are you thinking?" I said, "She's only in her twenties, how could she be so shameless?"
She pouted, "Hard to say, girls these days are so bold. In the cases I've handled, some girls really could shatter your worldview eight hundred times over."
I laughed, "Look at what you're saying? Who are those girls in your cases? Who is this girl? She's from a respectable family, and she has a respectable job."
"How respectable a family?" Ji Yalei glanced at me sideways and said, "You even know about her family? You're really observant! Tell me, what kind of family does she come from? Where does she work? Let me help you figure it out."
"This is getting more and more ridiculous. How would I know any of this? What I mean is, you can tell at a glance she's not some shady character."
Ji Yalei simply straddled my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck, and giggled, "Isn't she going to treat you to dinner? Why don't you take me along? Let me mooch a meal too."
I laughed, "Sure, but how am I supposed to introduce you? I can't exactly say, 'This is Officer Ji from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau,' can I? Who brings a policeman along when they're having dinner?"
"Introduce me however you want!" she said with a grin.
"Fine, I'll tell that girl you're my wife."
"Go away, who's your wife? You can say I'm your cousin, or even your younger cousin!"
"I'll say you're my mom!"
"Bullshit, am I that old?" Ji Yalei's beautiful eyes widened.
I laughed, "Look at you, look at you, you even said it's me..."
"Get lost!" She got off me, saying disdainfully, "I'm not going! I don't want to be a third wheel."

Twenty-six.
Ji Yalei lay back on the bed, continuing to play on her phone. I leaned against her and said, "I have a favor to ask, can you help me with something?"
"Spit it out."
"I have a friend who gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock in her hometown in Sichuan more than twenty years ago. She was taken away shortly after birth and has been missing ever since. She wants to find her daughter, do you think you can help her look into it?"
"This kind of thing should be handled by the Missing Persons Management Department! The Public Security Bureau has that department, why are you telling me?" Ji Yalei said, holding her phone without looking up.
“It’s been so many years, who cares?” I hugged her and buried my head in her chest. “Please, sister.”
She put down her phone. “Tell me the clues.”
Seeing that she agreed, I sat up and said, “My friend is from Dazhou, Sichuan. Her daughter is twenty-five years old this year, if she’s still alive. The woman who took her daughter back then was also from Dazhou, around sixty years old now, probably in her thirties back then. She was probably a human trafficker. By the way, that woman’s name is Zang Xiaolan.”
“Zang Xiaolan?” Ji Yalei frowned and said, “There are countless women in China named Xiaolan, it’s hard to find. But Zang is a less common surname, so it might be a little easier.”
I laughed and said, “If it were easy to find, why would I bother you, the invincible beauty detective?”
“Go away, stop licking your sister’s asshole.”
“Sister…” I said with a grin, “I have indeed licked it quite often.”
She suddenly understood my double entendre, her pretty face blushed, and she said coquettishly, “What are you saying? Aren’t you ashamed!”
I chuckled. She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, your business is my business. I happen to have a classmate who was transferred to the Sichuan Provincial Public Security Bureau a few years ago. I'll ask her to help investigate."
"Thank you, Sister Lei."
"But it's very difficult to find clues in this kind of thing. China has such a huge number of missing persons, and so many years have passed. You and your friend shouldn't have too high hopes." "
I know, we're just trying our best, and we won't have any regrets."
Ji Yalei suddenly looked at me, "What kind of friend do you have? Why are you so concerned? Is it a man or a woman?"
"A woman, someone like my sister."
"Someone like your sister? Is she your client?"
"Of course not! We have a pure friendship."
"Tch! These days, what kind of pure friendship is there between men and women? I can't be bothered with you... By the way, why are you so keen on investigating people lately? You asked me to help you investigate that Suo Wanling before, and now you're investigating missing persons. Are you not planning to be a policeman anymore and instead become a private investigator?"
"No, no, I'm just helping a friend." I smiled, "Sister Lei, thank you!"
"So how do you plan to thank me?" Ji Yalei lay sprawled out, her eyes filled with seductive allure.
"However you want me to thank you, is fine with me," I laughed.
She said, her mind reeling, "I want you to kiss me down there now."
I knelt between her legs and began to kiss her. The room was filled with Ji Yalei's soft moans…
After we finished, we lay on the bed, embracing each other, talking. Ji Yalei said, "How's your sister doing now? Take me to see her sometime. I haven't seen her in ages, I miss her terribly."
We'd known each other for quite some time; I'd taken her to my house before, and she'd introduced me to my sister. But my sister didn't know about our relationship; she thought we were just ordinary friends.
“Okay! She’s doing well now, she’s self-studying animation design and has already reached a certain level.”
“Really? That’s great, I’ll go see her sometime.”
I sighed, “I don’t care whether she can support herself with this in the future, anyway I will support her for the rest of my life, even if I die before her, I will have enough money to ensure she has no worries about food and clothing.”
Ji Yalei hugged me, her voice a little choked up, “Junhao, do you know why I like you so much?”
I looked at her, her hand fell down and grasped my crotch, she laughed, “You’re especially hard here!”
Then she raised her hand and pointed to my heart, “And especially soft here!”
“What are you talking about?” I held her hand and laughed.
After chatting for a while, Ji Yalei said, “His appointment has come down.”
"Who?" I asked, then realized she was referring to her husband, and said "Oh."
"The head of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Public Security Detachment, a full-fledged position. He's basically the youngest full-fledged division chief in our bureau."
I knew the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Public Security Detachment was in charge of the city's public security work, and the head of the detachment had a lot of power. Her husband was not even forty years old and had already reached this position; his future was limitless.
"Hmm, that's good!" I said.
Ji Yalei sighed and said softly, "It is good. He's doing very well in his career now, and he probably doesn't have time to deal with those messy things with me. He can have some peace and quiet for a while..." As
she spoke, she turned her back to me, "But, I wonder how long this will last?"
I hugged Ji Yalei from behind and asked softly, "Really, can't you get a divorce?"
She shook her head and didn't speak, but I could feel the sadness that had been plaguing her all along...
Just as I entered the Japanese restaurant, I saw Sophie stand up from her seat and wave to me.
She was indeed very beautiful, tall and slender, with long, straight, jet-black hair that perfectly complemented her pretty face. Her glasses added to her intellectual beauty. Today, she was dressed in a business suit: a white, fitted short-sleeved shirt, black, slim-fitting flared trousers, and high heels. She perfectly combined the competence of a professional woman with a charming, mature allure.
I smiled slightly at her and walked over. She warmly invited me to sit down, "Brother Chen, you're here! Please sit down."
"Thank you!" I replied, sitting across the table from her. I looked around, "This place is nice, the environment is quite pleasant."
Sophie adjusted her glasses and smiled, "Yes! It's perfect for the two of us to have a meal together."
Her words made me feel like we were on a date, which made me quite comfortable.
She seemed to sense this too, and smiled, "It's quiet, so it's easier to talk! Besides, the food at this Japanese restaurant is quite good, the taste is very authentic, and the online reviews are quite high. I heard the owner studied and worked in Japan for a long time before returning to China a few years ago."
"Ms. Su, you're too kind," I said.
Su Fei looked at me and said, "Brother Chen, please don't keep calling me Ms. Su. You can call me Su Fei, or Fei Fei. That's what my family, friends, and colleagues at work call me."
I smiled, "Okay! Su... Fei Fei."
She smiled back at me. The dishes were quickly served, along with a few bottles of sake. We ate and chatted, naturally talking about our professions.
"I'm an interior designer. By the way..." I took a business card from my bag and handed it to Su Fei with both hands, "This is my business card."
She took it, looked at it carefully, put it in her small handbag, and told me she worked at the procuratorate.
"You're a prosecutor?" I asked, pretending not to know.
"Yes," she nodded with a smile.
I smiled and said, "You're so young to be a prosecutor, that's really impressive!"
Sophie smiled calmly, "Young, I guess? Impressive, I wouldn't say so."
"You're too modest, haha..." I laughed.
"By the way, is your car fixed?"
"Fixed, just repainted, looks like it was never hit, it's fine."
"That's good, thank you for the trouble. Also, thank you so much for what happened that day. Brother Chen, I'll toast you!"
Sophie said, raising her sake cup with both hands. I raised my cup and clinked it with hers.
"Feifei, don't say that. If it weren't for that, how would we have met? And how would we be sitting here eating?"
"Yes! Yes!" she laughed happily.
I raised my cup again, "Come on, cheers to fate."
"Yes, cheers to fate."
We clinked our cups again and drank the sake. Sophie poured me a drink from the flask, saying, "I got to know a few interior designers because of the renovations my parents bought and my own house. But I never expected to find an interior designer as handsome as you."
I laughed, "Before you, I had never met a prosecutor, let alone imagined such a beautiful prosecutor like you."
She laughed, "Brother Chen, is this mutual flattery?"
We both laughed happily. I laughed, "For you, it might be flattery, but I definitely didn't mean to flatter you..."
I paused, staring at her, and said, "You are truly beautiful!"
A blush rose to her face, and she lowered her head, "I didn't flatter you either!"
Just then, a woman's voice came from beside us, "Ah Hao."
We looked up and saw a graceful and elegant young woman standing before us, smiling at Sophie and me.

Twenty-seven,
"Sister Mei?" I was secretly startled and blurted out.
Sophie was also quite surprised, her gaze shifting from Michelle Mei's face to mine.
“And this beautiful lady is…?” Michelle asked, glancing at Sophie. Sophie’s Chanel V-neck dress partially concealed her ample breasts, her cleavage particularly striking.
“This is my friend, Miss Sophie,” I said, rising to introduce her.
Sophie stood up, gracefully extending her right hand and cheerfully saying, “Hello! My name is Sophie.”
Michelle took Sophie’s hand, smiling, “My name is Michelle, I’m Ah Hao’s senior sister…”
She gave me a charming look, then looked at Sophie, “You can call me Sister Mei, just like Ah Hao.”
I subtly frowned. Sophie nodded and smiled, “Yes, Sister Mei.”
“May I sit down?” Michelle smiled, looking at Sophie and me.
Sophie smiled, “Of course! Sister Mei, please sit down.”
I inwardly groaned. Michelle sat down in the seat next to me, saying to Sophie and me, who were still standing, “You two sit down too!”
Sophie and I exchanged a glance and sat down. "I didn't disturb you two, did I?" Sophie replied
with a forced smile, "No, no..."
I asked, "Sister Mei, what are you doing here?"
"This shop is owned by my cousin. I often come here to drink sake and eat sashimi, so I just happened to run into you!"
Michelle stared at me. "Aren't you welcoming this uninvited guest?"
"No..." I was quite annoyed and embarrassed. I looked at Sophie across from me; she was smiling at Michelle and me.
"Sister Mei, are you also an interior designer?" Sophie asked with a smile.
"Interior designer?" Michelle looked puzzled, then smiled. "No! I used to work at a PR company, and Ah Hao and I were mentored by the same person, so he called me 'senior sister.'"
"Oh, I see!" Sophie said, then looked at me. "Brother Chen, you used to work at a PR company?"
I nodded helplessly. "Yes! I used to."
Michelle placed her hand on my shoulder, looked at Sophie, and smiled, "Ah-hao and I have always had a very good relationship, we call each other brother and sister..."
She then looked at me, "Am I right, Ah-hao?"
I could only nod again, not daring to look Sophie in the eye, silently praying that this woman would get away quickly.
"Miss Sophie, may I ask what you do?"
"Sister Mei, just call me Fei-fei! I work at the prosecutor's office."
"You're a prosecutor?" Michelle chuckled, subtly placing her hand on my thigh.
Although Sophie's view was blocked by the table and she couldn't see Michelle's action, I still felt very uncomfortable, even a little nervous.
"Yes!" Sophie smiled slightly.
"Then... how long have you known Ah-hao?" Michelle's hand roamed back and forth on my thigh, speaking to Sophie as if nothing was wrong.
I wanted to stop her, but I was afraid Sophie would notice, so I remained motionless.
Sophie smiled. "We've only known each other for a few days, this is only our second meeting."
"Really?" Michelle feigned surprise. "But you two seem quite familiar."
Her hand actually touched my crotch, groping my private parts through my pants. I was shocked and anxious, but dared not speak out, letting her do as she pleased, my penis instantly hardening.
Sophie lowered her head slightly embarrassed, smiling slightly. "Perhaps, this is fate?"
"Yes! Isn't there a saying? 'Those destined to meet will meet even if they are a thousand miles apart, those not destined will not meet even if they are face to face…'"
Michelle started unzipping my pants. I grabbed her hand, but she broke free and continued unzipping, still nonchalantly saying, "And another saying, 'Five hundred glances in a past life lead to a fleeting encounter in this life…'" After
some groping, she took out my penis and began stroking it. I thought this woman was incredibly audacious, actually doing this in public, in front of a girl, even though she couldn't see.
“Think about it, even a fleeting encounter is enough for you two. Now you're sitting here drinking, eating, and laughing. You must have gazed at each other millions, even hundreds of millions of times in your past lives, right? Hehe…”
A shy blush rose on Sophie's face, and she lowered her head, remaining silent. Mi Xue Mei became even more unrestrained, gripping my penis and stroking it faster and faster. I was powerless to stop her, and worried about being discovered by Sophie; I felt like killing her.
“By the way, Fei Fei, how did you and Ahao meet? Can you tell me?” Mi Xue Mei asked, her hands never stopping.
Sophie glanced at me, then smiled shyly, “Actually, it was quite accidental, and quite embarrassing…”
“Oh, really? Tell me about it…” Mi Xue Mei smiled, continuing her groping.
I couldn't suppress my excitement, but I sat upright, trying my best not to let Sophie notice my unusual behavior.
Sophie then gave Mi Xue Mei a general account of how we met. Michelle listened with great interest, her hand moving faster and faster.
This passive acceptance of masturbation, completely surrendering control to the other person, would be difficult for even the most resolute person to maintain for long, especially since Michelle was an expert, a veteran in this field, having masturbated and given oral sex to countless men, none of whom had ever escaped her grasp unscathed. When Sophie finished speaking, I ejaculated.
Although I pretended nothing had happened, my heart pounded, terrified that Sophie would smell my semen.
"This is your destiny!" Michelle gave a few more strokes, released my still-erect penis, and said while wiping her hands with a napkin, "Fate brought you together in this vast sea of people, and you might even get to know each other and... you know, it's really wonderful..."
She finished wiping her hands, threw away the napkin, and looked at me with a smile: "Don't you think so, Ah Hao?"
I nodded, quietly zipped up my pants under the table, and looked at Sophie across the table. Fortunately, she was a little embarrassed by Michelle's words and kept her head down, completely unaware of what had happened between Michelle and me.
"Alright, I won't be a third wheel anymore..." Michelle said, about to get up and leave, when Sophie's phone rang.
She took her phone out of her bag, glanced at Michelle and me, and said, "Excuse me, I need to take this call, it's my boss."
Taking advantage of her absence, I immediately glared at Michelle, "What do you want?"
"To make you happy! How about it? My skills are still as good as ever, right?" she said with a flirtatious laugh.
Back when she was still working for Wen Hong, she had trained me for Wen Hong, and we had already been intimate.
"Thanks, but I don't need it," I said angrily. "What exactly are you trying to achieve by saying and doing all this tonight?"
Michelle changed the subject, "That four-eyed girl is quite something! She's beautiful, has a great figure and temperament, and is a prosecutor—a rare gem! You're so lucky!"
I glared at her angrily, only to hear her continue, "You're quite something! You've even managed to get a prosecutor, and she doesn't even know you're in this line of work, right?"
"Michelle, listen to me, get out of my sight right now, or else I..." I was too angry to speak.
"Or else what? Do you want to hit me? Or rape me?" she glared at me. "If it's the former, if you dare touch me, I'll make you disappear from this world in a second, you believe me?"
Then she added coquettishly, "If it's the latter? I'll cooperate anytime."
"Incomprehensible!" I muttered under my breath.
"Ah Hao, come to me! Come to my side, let's build a business together, and live happily ever after, wouldn't that be great!"
"No way!" I said through gritted teeth.
She got angry too, "What's so good about that old woman Wen Hong? Why are you so devoted to her?"
"In my eyes, she's better than you in every way!"
"You..." Mi Xue Mei was so angry that her face turned pale, and she was speechless for a moment. Then she pointed at me and said, "You brat, you just wait, one day I'll trample you both under my feet."
"Mi Xue Mei, I advise you not to push your luck. I'm not someone to be trifled with either. I have connections in the underworld and the police."
"Fine! We'll see!" Mi Xue Mei's pretty face was icy, and her gaze was chilling, but I still bravely stared at this nightclub boss who had influence in both the underworld and the legitimate world, without backing down at all.
Sophie appeared in our sight and walked over. Michelle looked at her and whispered, "Your little lover's back, want to enjoy your romance? Your good days are numbered."
She stood up and greeted Sophie with a smile, "Feifei, you're back?"
"Yes, Sister Mei..." Sophie smiled, "Won't you sit a little longer?"
"No, if you sit any longer..." Michelle smiled at me, "Some people will be kicking you out. You two chat, I won't be a third wheel."
Sophie lowered her head shyly again and said goodbye to Michelle.
As soon as she sat down, she twitched her nose a few times and asked, "What's that smell?"
I tensed up immediately, "What...what smell?"
"It smells fishy, can you smell it?"
"Oh! This is a Japanese restaurant, it's probably seafood?" I said guiltily.

Twenty-eight.
After leaving the Japanese restaurant, Sophie asked if I had driven. I said no. She said she hadn't either and was planning to take the subway home. I said I'd take her to the subway station and we could take a walk together. She readily agreed.
Walking along the dimly lit street, Sophie asked, "Is that Sister Mei really your senior?"
I said, "Yes! Why?"
"She's quite straightforward, eloquent, and rather outgoing."
"You mean her clothes? Hey! She's always like this."
Sophie smiled. "I also think she has an indescribable aura about her, like she's not an ordinary person."
I thought for a moment and said, "What aura? She knows a lot of people and has a bit of money, so she's a bit... you know? A bit arrogant, right? Thinks she's so great."
Sophie laughed and looked at me, saying, "How can you talk about your senior sister like that?"
She paused for a moment and asked, "Brother Chen, have you and her always had a good relationship?"
I looked into the distance and said casually, "Actually, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we don't keep in touch. We just met today and were acting all friendly. My senior sister is like that with every guy."
Sophie smiled and looked down. I noticed a relieved look on her face. "Seeing you two being so affectionate, anyone who didn't know better would think she's your girlfriend!"
"How could that be? She's obviously older than me!" I laughed. "Besides, I don't have a girlfriend."
"How could that be?" Sophie looked at me in disbelief, but I could clearly sense her secret delight. "You're so handsome, and you have a great job. You must have a lot of girls chasing after you!"
"Not really!" I said, looking down at the road with a slight smile. "The main thing is that I haven't met a girl who makes my heart flutter..."
I looked up at her again. "But I have a feeling I'll meet one soon."
She shyly avoided my gaze and looked away.
"What about you? You must have a boyfriend, right?" I asked with a smile.
She shook her head. "No."
I nodded and looked into the distance. "A girl as beautiful and with such good qualities as you should have higher standards, and even higher goals..."
She laughed. "Higher? Then I'll be a leftover woman."
We laughed at each other. I laughed. "How could that be? Besides, from a man's perspective, we'd rather see a beautiful woman remain single than see a good cabbage being eaten by a pig."
"Hehehe..." She laughed and looked at me gently. "Brother Chen, I find you quite humorous."
I smiled but didn't say anything. Just then, a child's cries came from the road, "Grandma, Grandma..."
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a little boy, only a few years old, standing motionless in the middle of the busy road, crying out for his grandmother. Cars sped past him, honking their horns intermittently, creating a perilous situation.
On the opposite side of the pedestrian crossing, an elderly woman with gray hair was calling out "Baby!" as she tried to waddle across the road, only to be forced back by oncoming cars, unable to move an inch. The old woman was extremely anxious but helpless, only able to call out to her grandson in the middle of the road again and again.
I didn't know why this situation had occurred, but I thought my chance had come.
"Feifei, wait here for a moment," I said, stepping onto the road. Behind me, I heard her worried reminder, "Be careful."
I waved to her with my back turned and slipped into the traffic. As I walked, I backed away, dodging the oncoming vehicles. With a screech of brakes, I heard Sophie's worried and terrified shouts behind me: "Watch out, watch out..."
A driver in a car leaned out and cursed at me, "You motherfucker, you don't want to live anymore!"
I could only raise my hand in apology, then turned around and saw Sophie about to cross the road. I immediately pointed at her and yelled, "Stay there, don't move!"
Sophie had no choice but to stop. I went to the little boy who was still crying his eyes out, picked him up, and carried him to the other side of the road, handing him to the old woman.
"Thank you, thank you..." the old woman said, tears
streaming down her face. "It's nothing, Auntie, keep an eye on the child," I said, turning back to the other side of the road and giving Sophie an OK sign.
She smiled happily, jumping and waving her hands at me.
When we met up, Sophie was still shaken, clutching her chest and saying, "I was so worried! You know what? So many cars, going so fast..."
I smiled slightly, "It's okay..."
As we parted at the subway station, she asked, "So, next time..."
"Let's meet up again." I smiled, pretending to make a phone call with my right hand to my ear.
"Yeah, let's meet up again." She nodded with a smile.
"Go on in! I'll watch you go in." I said with a smile.
"Okay, bye-bye." She smiled and turned to walk into the subway station.
After walking a short distance, she turned back, waved, and shouted, "I had such a great day, so much fun!"
I waved back and shouted, "I had such a great day too!"
She smiled sweetly, turned, and continued walking inside. Watching her back as she disappeared into the crowd, I felt my heartstrings being plucked hard by that invisible giant hand.
I asked myself, "Such a beautiful girl, do you really want to use her as a tool to get revenge on that person?"
Back home, my aunt was sitting in the living room watching TV and eating sunflower seeds. She said to me, "You're back, Junhao."
"Yes, Auntie, where's Xiaoqin?" I asked as I changed my shoes.
"She's asleep, she's been asleep for a while..." Auntie put down her sunflower seeds and said, "Alright, now that you're back, I should go."
"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie, take care."
"It's nothing, just a short walk."
Auntie's house is nearby. After my mother (Zhengming's mother) passed away, I sold Zhengming's old house and moved to this neighborhood so that it would be easier for Auntie to take care of Xiaoqin.
"Auntie..." I called out to Auntie, who was changing her shoes in the entryway.
She turned around and looked at me. "What's wrong?"
"Thank you!" My nose felt a little sore.
Although Auntie sometimes has a bad temper and is a bit greedy, she has been taking care of Xiaoqin and keeping my siblings and me company all these years. I have long considered her my own family.
"Hey! What are you being so sentimental about, child?" Auntie chuckled. "Zhengming died tragically, and your mother passed away early, leaving you and your brother without anyone to take care of you. I'm your mother's cousin, if I don't take care of you, who will?"
She put on her shoes and opened the door. "Alright, I'm leaving now, you should go to sleep early too."
"Take care, Auntie, I'll transfer this month's nursing fee to your card later."
"No rush, no rush, hehe..."
As soon as Auntie left, I received a message from Sophie on WeChat, asking if I had arrived home yet. I said I had, and asked her if she had. She said she had arrived home a long time ago and was taking a bath.
"Thank you for giving me a wonderful evening," she sent another message.
I replied, "I also want to thank you, you gave me a wonderful evening too."
"Hehe!"
"It's getting late, take a shower and go to bed early."
"Okay, you should rest early too, bye-bye."
"Okay, rest early, bye-bye."
"Goodnight."
I smiled as I looked at my phone screen and sent two words, "Goodnight."
"Are you copying and pasting my words? What did I say?"
I couldn't help but laugh, as if I could see that charming, slightly reproachful face on the phone screen, and sent a few more words, "Sweet dreams."
"That's more like it, bye-bye!"
Putting down my phone, I felt conflicted. This mother and daughter were such wonderful women, and they were innocent. They were even completely unaware of the crimes their husbands and fathers had committed ten years ago. Did I really have to do this? Hurt them to get revenge on that person?
But if I didn't do this, how could I seek justice for the deceased Zhengming and for my own fate against that guy? This was my only way to get revenge. Since the game had already started, there was no reason to stop.
I told myself this in my heart and tiptoed into Xiaoqin's room. Every time I came home, no matter how late it was, even if that girl was asleep, I would still check on her. She is my whole life, the meaning of my existence.

Twenty-nine,
at Sophie's apartment, she put down her phone, lost in sweet bliss. A knock came from outside the bathroom door, followed by Suo Wanling's voice, "Feifei, can I come in?"
"Mom, come in."
Suo Wanling pushed open the door and smiled, "What are you thinking about? You look so happy."
"Nothing!"
"Not yet, it's written all over your face!" Suo Wanling sat sideways on the edge of the bathtub, affectionately stroking her daughter's face.
"You can't hide anything from you, my dear mother," Sophie laughed, reaching out to hug her mother's waist.
Although Suo Wanling wasn't her biological mother, she had been by Suo Wanling's side since she was three years old, and they were no different from biological mothers and daughters, even closer than most.
"Ouch! You little brat, you've gotten my clothes all wet," Suo Wanling complained.
"Hehe..." Sophie playfully stuck out her tongue and leaned back into the bathtub.
"Didn't you go out to dinner with someone tonight? Tell Mom, what happened, who made you so happy?"
"I won't tell you."
"Okay, fine, I won't tell you then. My daughter's grown up now, she has her own secrets." Suo Wanling continued to gently stroke her daughter's cheek.
"Oh! Mom, I'll tell you later!" Su Fei said coquettishly.
"Okay!" Suo Wanling pinched her daughter's cheek.
"By the way, Mom, you're not leaving tonight, are you?"
"Sure, it's late anyway, stay with my daughter for the night."
"Then I want to sleep with you, it's been so long since I slept with Mom, hehe."
"Okay, okay, whatever..."
Suo Wanling thought for a moment and said, "Fei, your Aunt Huimin wants to introduce you to a boyfriend again. She said she has a very good candidate and asked me to ask you what you think."
"Mom, tell Aunt Huimin not to worry about my affairs anymore."
"She's just concerned about you! She watched you grow up. Speaking of which, Fei, you're twenty-five, not young anymore, you should think about your life's big events. Is there really no man who can move into your heart?"
"Who said that? Of course not!"
"So that means you have someone in your heart?" Suo Wanling said in surprise, "Tell Mom quickly, who is he? Is he someone from your workplace? Or a classmate from before?"
"Oh! Mom, why do you believe everything you hear? I'm not talking to you anymore."
“Okay, if you don’t want to talk about it, Mom won’t ask any more questions. You can tell Mom when you’re willing to. It’s late, hurry up and finish washing up and go to bed. Mom has already washed up and will wait for you in bed.”
“Okay, Mom, you go first, I’ll be right there.”
Watching her mother’s departing figure, Su Fei’s thoughts returned to the scene of her time with me tonight, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.
As soon as Suo Wanling came out of the bathroom, she received a message from me, “Sister, where are you?”
These days, we’ve been in contact with each other anytime, anywhere via WeChat, like a couple deeply in love.
“At my daughter’s place, why aren’t you asleep yet?” she replied.
“I miss you, I can’t sleep.”
“I miss you too.” Suo Wanling sent me these words, glanced at the bathroom door, her heart pounding, and continued to send me messages, “I can’t wait for Wednesday to come.”
Wednesday arrived quickly, and as agreed with Suo Wanling, I drove to the building where the dance school was located to pick her up.
When I arrived, Suo Wanling was already waiting there, still as charming and graceful as ever.
After she got on the bus, she handed me a paper bag containing a beautifully crafted cardboard box, which looked like an iPad or something.
"Junhao, remember to bring this home."
I took it and asked, "What's this?"
"The latest Apple iPad. Why don't you drive first? We can talk on the way."
I put the iPad on the back seat and asked as I drove, "Sister Ling, why did you buy this for me?"
Suo Wanling smiled and said, "I heard you say the other day that Xiaoqin is teaching herself computer drawing, so I thought I'd buy her an iPad. It's portable, so she can draw not only on the computer but anywhere. By the way, I already asked them to install drawing software on it when I bought it."
I quickly said, "No, no, this is too expensive, Sister, I can't accept it."
"It didn't cost much, how expensive is it? Besides, it's not a gift for you, it's for Xiaoqin..." Suo Wanling chuckled, "Although I haven't met that little girl yet, I always want to do something for her."
"But..."
"No buts..." She looked at me and smiled, "Compared to what you gave me, this is nothing."
I was silent for a moment, staring at the windshield, and said, "Sister, I've never considered you my guest. There shouldn't be an exchange relationship between us."
“Yes!” Suo Wanling laughed. “That’s what I thought too, so I won’t give you money, but you have to keep this gift for Xiaoqin.”
Seeing that I was still hesitant, she said, “If you insist on not accepting it, I’ll get angry.”
I laughed and said, “Okay! Whatever you say.”
According to Suo Wanling, we went to the supermarket to shop first, and then went to my place.
I took her to a large supermarket, and she picked out a lot of things, filling the shopping cart to the brim. There were all kinds of daily necessities, as well as a lot of food and drinks.
“Sister, didn’t you buy too much? Will I be able to use and eat it all?” I said as I pushed the shopping cart.
She took my arm and said, “The other day when I was at your place, I found that your house was very nicely decorated, but it was lacking in daily necessities, so I’m making up for it for you!”
“But I rarely stay there except when I’m painting or designing plans.”
“Even if I rarely stay there, it still needs to feel like a home,” Suo Wanling said firmly. “Besides, I might visit you often in the future, so it can’t feel like a home. Otherwise, I’d be a terrible woman.”
I watched her silently as she linked arms with me, inspecting the items on the shelves. I thought to myself, she’s such a virtuous wife and loving mother, and now she’s extending the care she gives to her family to me. Perhaps any man who has such a woman is blessed by God? It’s just a pity that her husband doesn’t appreciate her at all.
“Junhao, let’s go buy some ginseng tea over there,” she said, leading me towards a certain place.
As Suo Wanling carefully selected the ginseng tea on the shelf, I asked, “Sister, why are you buying this?”
“To boost your brain!” she said. “You have to paint and design, and you probably stay up late a lot, right? I’ll brew some to help your brain.”
“Sister, are you saying I’m stupid and not smart enough?” I laughed.
She gave me a charming look, "You're so silly, that's why I'm buying them for you!"
Arriving at the seafood section, Suo Wanling started selecting abalone. I said from the side, "Sister, we have enough food tonight, why don't you buy more?"
She said as she picked, "It's alright, this is good stuff, very nutritious, I'll steam it for you."
"Yes! Young man, listen to your sister! You can't go wrong." The middle-aged woman selling abalone chuckled.
She was quite happy to have a customer and asked, "Young lady, are you two siblings?"
Suo Wanling looked to be in her thirties, and standing next to me, they did look like siblings. I guessed that the woman selling abalone was actually younger than Suo Wanling, but looked much older, hence calling Suo Wanling "young lady."
I chuckled inwardly. Just then, Suo Wanling finished selecting the abalone and straightened up. I put my arm around her shoulder and smiled at the middle-aged woman, "Yes! Sister, look how alike we are!"
Suo Wanling smiled and playfully nudged my waist with her elbow. The middle-aged woman chuckled, "They look alike, quite alike. One's a handsome young man, the other a beautiful woman. Your family's genes are truly excellent."
Suo Wanling and I exchanged a smile. While opening the abalone shell, the woman sighed, "Ah! Little sister, if my brother were as good to me as yours, I'd be laughing in my sleep."
Suo Wanling and I exchanged another smile. While the woman was busy preparing the abalone, I put my arm around Suo Wanling and whispered in her ear, "Sister, you don't actually need to buy me abalone. Eating yours is quite nutritious."
She looked at me, puzzled. I grinned mischievously and glanced down at her crotch. She suddenly realized what I meant, her pretty face flushed, and she nudged me, whispering in my ear, "You rascal, I won't give you any."
She then lowered her head, looking shy. This reminded me of Xu Zhimo's famous line—"The gentleness of that lowered head is like a water lily shyly bowing in the cool breeze."
For a moment, I was stunned.

Thirty.
Back at my apartment, Su Wanling was about to prepare our dinner when I suddenly pulled her into a hug and kissed her lips. She shyly tried to avoid me, but I held her in my mouth.
After a passionate kiss, I was fully erect and started to undress her. Su Wanling resisted and dodged, giggling, "Oh! What are you doing? I still have to cook! Aren't you going to eat?"
I slipped my hand inside her bra, grasped one of her breasts, and chuckled mischievously, "I want to eat you more than food."
"You're so shameless..." She struggled a few times, but seeing she couldn't resist me, she said, "We should take a shower first, right?"
"Let's shower together!"
"Who wants to shower with you?"
"Come on! Be good."
"No!"
Under the showerhead, Su Wanling and I embraced naked, kissing and caressing each other. I gazed at her and said, "Sister, I love you!"
She paused for a moment, then became infatuated and murmured, "I love you too, I love you so much!"
I kissed her lips, which she offered to me. Finally, I looked at my erect penis and then at Suo Wanling, "Sister, I want you to suck it."
She blushed and nestled into my arms, laughing, "No! It's too embarrassing!"
I held her shoulders and said earnestly, "I want to!"
She lowered her head shyly, "But, I'm not very good at it."
"Haven't you done this with your husband?"
She nodded, "Rarely."
Even so, she knelt down in front of me and took my penis into her mouth. With each suck and swallow, my penis grew harder and bigger.
Although she was indeed a bit clumsy, she did it very carefully and patiently, occasionally looking up at me. I felt incredibly good, more so than any other time a woman had ever done this for me.
Imagine, a woman so elegant and beautiful, willingly kneeling before you, taking your penis into her mouth—how blissful! How delightful!
After finishing my business and leaving the bathroom, Su Wanling started preparing dinner. I wanted to help her, but she pushed me out of the kitchen, telling me to do whatever I wanted—painting, designing—just don't stay in the kitchen. I had
no choice but to obey and went to the studio to paint. A little while later, she came in carrying a large teacup and placed it on the stool beside me.
I stared at the canvas, sketching as I asked, "What's this?"
"Mixed tea, to nourish your brain," she chuckled.
I smiled and continued painting. She leaned against my back, wrapped her arms around my neck, and asked, "What are you painting? It looks like scribbles, I can't make out anything!"
I laughed, "Isn't that how oil painting is? From afar it looks like a flower, but up close it's a mess. Especially for you laymen, it's like that. You don't understand."
She playfully hit my shoulder, "I don't understand, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to cook."
She walked to the studio door, then turned back to remind me, "Remember to drink ginseng tea."
"Okay," I said without looking up.
I painted for a while, then went to the living room
to stretch my limbs. I saw Suo Wanling busy in the kitchen, and for a moment I thought she was really beautiful. It reminded me of a saying: "A woman is most beautiful when she is working." I went over, hugged her from behind, and kissed her neck and cheeks. "You're so beautiful, even when you're cooking."
She laughed, "Have you said the same thing to many women?"
"No, never."
"I don't believe you."
"Really, I swear." My hand slipped inside her bra again.
She laughed, "Shouldn't you raise your right hand and hold up three fingers when you swear? Who swears by touching someone's breasts?"
I laughed too, continuing to grope her. She said coquettishly, "Oh dear! Why are you always touching me? Be good! Go draw, I'll call you when dinner's ready."
I suddenly felt a huge attachment to her, burying my face in her shoulder and neck, "Sister, don't leave me."
"What's wrong? Junhao..."
"Promise me."
"Okay, I promise you, I won't leave you, never."
At that moment, my affection for Suo Wanling outweighed my desire to use her for revenge. I told myself I couldn't go on like this; romantic feelings are fleeting, but revenge is something I will dedicate my entire life to.
Dinner was sumptuous, practically a luxury for the two of us. Suo Wanling's cooking was superb; the food not only looked and smelled delicious, but it also tasted mouthwatering.
I couldn't imagine that such a perfect woman existed in the world. God seemed to have bestowed upon her every virtue of womanhood: beauty, elegance, gentleness, virtue, kindness, and wealth.
I felt incredibly fortunate to have won this woman's heart.
We opened a bottle of red wine and chatted as we ate. Suo Wanling said she had cooked a little too much and would throw away the leftovers. I asked why. I could take them home or eat them here tomorrow; there was a refrigerator.
But she said eating leftovers was unhealthy and a very bad habit. I suddenly thought of the years after Zhengming left. Because of financial difficulties, my mother, sister, and I often ate leftovers, never wanting to throw them away. To save money, my mother would buy only unwanted scraps at the market, and sometimes the vendors wouldn't even charge her.
The difference between the rich and the poor is truly immense, far beyond just whether or not to eat leftovers. It's so vast that if a poor person were hit and killed by a rich person's car, lying on the cold ground, they wouldn't even deserve a glance from the rich.
Thinking about this, I was filled with anger. I heard Suo Wanling's puzzled voice beside me, "What's wrong? Junhao, why do you look so pale all of a sudden?"
"Oh, nothing..." I snapped out of my thoughts.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Suo Wanling asked with concern.
"No, I'm fine," I said, then looked at her, "Sister, your cooking smells so good."
She smiled sweetly and said, "Did you hear what I said earlier? No leftovers."
"Okay, I know, sister," I said, chewing as I smiled at her.
I thought to myself, no matter how good you are, one day I will trample you underfoot, crush you, and destroy all your goodness. Who told you to be that man's wife?
"By the way, Junhao, the conditions here are better than the house you and your sister live in. Why don't you bring Xiaoqin here to live? It would be better for Xiaoqin's health."
"Actually, I've thought about it, but I can't do that. Firstly, it's close to my third aunt's house, just a few minutes' walk, making it convenient for her to take care of Xiaoqin. If we move here, my third aunt will have to travel back and forth every day, which is too much for her and will take up her time taking care of her own family. Besides, she doesn't want to go through that."
"Secondly, my third aunt doesn't know I have this house because I haven't told her."
"Why?" Suo Wanling asked, puzzled.
I chuckled. "My third aunt, how should I put it? She's not really a bad person, just a bit greedy. If she knew about this house, she might think I'm rich and demand a raise. Although my income is indeed quite good, I have to save it all for my sister's leg treatment and to ensure she's well-off for life. I can't give my aunt too much, so..."
I chuckled again. "It's not that I'm intentionally being wary of my aunt, it's just that I have to think more about Xiaoqin."
Suo Wanling was moved. "Junhao, Xiaoqin is truly blessed to have you as her brother."
I smiled. "Having Xiaoqin as my sister is also a blessing I've earned in my past life."
After finishing our meal and cleaning up, Suo Wanling and I made love again. After I ejaculated inside her, she said to me, "Junhao, I have an idea. Can you agree to it?"
"What? Sister..." I asked, holding her close.
"Could you please stop working at the nightclub and stop entertaining any female customers? Just be a good designer. I'll give you 20,000 yuan a month for living expenses, so you can still take care of Xiaoqin. Is that okay?"
I pulled her into my arms and laughed, "Sister, are you going to keep me as your sugar daddy?"
Her face flushed slightly, and she said, "Maybe so! But I don't want you to sleep with other women anymore. Please understand a woman's selfishness. Junhao, can you promise me that?"
Facing her hopeful gaze, I rolled over and lay down, saying, "Okay, I promise you. I've been thinking about ending my ten-year career as a gigolo and focusing solely on being a designer."
That was indeed my plan. During this time, two friends in the industry and I had been preparing to establish our own company. After the company opened, the three of us had a clear division of labor: one would be responsible for attracting business, one for on-site visits, and I would be responsible for creating proposals. But
I didn't intend to keep my promise to Suo Wanling, because I wouldn't refuse to sleep with Ji Yalei. This wasn't just out of sympathy for her, but also because of the affection I had developed over time with her.
"That's great, Junhao, is it true?" Suo Wanling asked, clinging to me.
I nodded. "But I won't accept your money. I refuse any form of sugar daddy/sugar baby arrangement. Between you and me, there's only mutual affection, nothing else."
"Why are you doing this?" she said, looking at me.
"Because I love you!" I laughed, kissing her lips.
As we parted, I asked, "Do you love me?"
"Yes, I love you!" She gazed at me, her eyes filled with infatuation. "I love you so much."
We kissed again, my lips moving downwards until they reached between her legs. Her melodious moans filled the room, and during this time, I quickly regained my virility.
I leaned over her and said, "This is the best abalone I've had tonight."
She laughed, playfully slapped me, and then lost herself in my deep penetration…

(To be continued)

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