Mother and daughter neighbors (7-12)

7.
Huang Xiaolei walked in, also dressed in a revealing and sexy nightclub outfit.
"Oh! What a rare guest!" Huang Xiaolei's eyes lit up with surprise when she saw me.
After all, I had been rather cold to her at my house this morning, but now I had taken the initiative to come to her workplace to find her.
"Why didn't you call my cell phone before you came? I could have made arrangements to welcome you, the great writer!"
"I'm sorry, I don't have your cell phone number."
"Really?" She looked at me with a hint of disbelief, picked up her phone and dialed my number. "I have yours, how come you don't have mine?"
She then nodded to Zhao Li beside her. "Go on!"
Zhao Li waved goodbye to me. "See you later, Shao Yan."
I also said goodbye to her. I didn't have Huang Xiaolei's number before, because Fang Min had always been the one in contact with her. After Fang Min passed away, apart from exchanging greetings or a few words when we met at the door, I had no other interaction with her. And in my opinion, there was no need for us to have any interaction.
When my phone rang, she said to me, "Okay! Save this, don't say you don't know next time!"
She gave me a flirtatious look and we added each other on WeChat.
"Big writer, I'm the highest-paid one here! I don't usually work as a hostess. Even the most popular girls here only charge two-thirds of my price. Have you brought enough money?"
I'd heard that these hostesses in nightclubs, while often entertaining clients, generally don't work as hostesses. However, if a regular or VIP client specifically requests it, they might personally take on the role.
Seeing her serious expression, I casually asked, "So… what's your price? Tell me."
She gave me a price, adding that drinks and room fees were extra.
I roughly estimated that, based on what she said, chatting with her for a while tonight would cost at least two or three thousand. If she was serious, I'd have to reluctantly pay; I couldn't lose face as a man.
Seeing that I believed her, she chuckled, "I was just kidding, you actually took it seriously, you're such an honest person... but that's what I like about you."
Huang Xiaolei put some ice in two glasses, then poured some alcohol into them, picked up one and handed it to me, while she picked up another for herself.
"So, what brings you here tonight? Or... do you just want to have some fun? Should I arrange a girl for you?"
"I..."
"It's fine, you can ask for anything. As for the cost, don't worry about it. I can waive all your expenses here, I have that kind of authority."
I thought to myself, she's just a madam, how does she have the power to waive expenses for her customers? At that time, I didn't know that Huang Xiaolei had been in the underworld for many years, had connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, and was a partner in this nightclub, practically a half-owner.
"So? Are you tempted?" Huang Xiaolei smiled seductively at me. "If you think the girls are dirty, how about Lily, who was with you in my place earlier? She's the prettiest and most elegant one here, and she's my assistant. She doesn't usually take clients..."
Seeing my continued hesitation, she continued, "If all else fails, how about me? I was just teasing you earlier. I'm the boss myself. When have you ever seen a boss do the work personally? Don't feel uncomfortable."
"Shanshan's mom, you..." I said.
She rolled her eyes at me, interrupting me, "I have a name, Xiaolei, Huang-Xiao-Lei..."
"Okay! Shan...Xiaolei, you misunderstood. I...just wanted to talk to you about..."
Before I came here, the question that had been weighing on my mind, making me restless, was now too embarrassing to ask because of my pitiful male pride. So I uttered these ambiguous words.
Huang Xiaolei gave me a meaningful look and smiled, "Sure! You can do whatever you want."
She clapped her hands a few times, and Xiao Dongbei pushed open the door and bowed respectfully. "Boss lady, what are your orders?"
I guessed he had probably been waiting outside the door the whole time.
"All my social engagements are canceled tonight. I'm not seeing anyone... Also, don't let anyone into this room," Huang Xiaolei said firmly.
"Yes, boss lady," Xiao Dongbei bowed again and left.
It was clear that she held absolute authority here, and she took this meeting with me very seriously.
"Come on, have a drink." Huang Xiaolei clinked glasses with me and took a big gulp. I'm not a fan of this kind of foreign liquor, so I only took a small sip and found the taste strange.
Huang Xiaolei stared at me with a half-smile, making me feel uncomfortable. I could only say, "This place... the environment is quite... quite nice, isn't it..."
She didn't reply, still staring at me. I had no choice but to continue making small talk, "You... you seem to have quite a lot of power here..."
Just as I was rambling incoherently, Huang Xiaolei suddenly stood up, took off her skirt, and unhooked her bra, revealing her impressive 36D breasts.
I was startled and stammered, "Shan... Shanshan's mom... Xiaolei, what... what are you doing?"
"What are you afraid of? You're a man, I'm a woman, and in a place like this, are you afraid I'll rape you?"
She laughed as she took off her underwear, revealing her alluring pubic hair, and walked naked in front of me, squatting down to unbuckle my belt and zipper.
I wanted to stop her, but then I thought, if a woman like her is so proactive, it would be too coy for a grown man like me to be so shy. Besides, I was quite tempted when I saw her alluring naked body.
So I decided to leave it to fate, lifted my buttocks slightly, and let her pull down my outer pants and underwear a little, revealing my still droopy penis under the temptation.
"Oh! Why is your thing so listless? Is my charm not enough?" Huang Xiaolei looked at me coquettishly.
I felt quite embarrassed, thinking, who cares! So what if she knows I'm impotent? Anyway, she makes a living this way, she's seen as many men as I've typed words, it doesn't matter.
She stroked it a few times and said, "I don't believe it..."
She lowered her head and sucked it. Strangely enough, my unworthy penis quickly grew bigger in her mouth. It seems she really knows her stuff, no wonder she's a madam.
Seeing that I was getting better, she sucked even more vigorously, occasionally looking at me with seductive eyes, licking above and sucking below.
However, due to the psychological trauma of my long-term erectile dysfunction, despite her best efforts, I still struggled to achieve a full erection. I could get an erection, but it wasn't firm enough for penetration. Even when I managed to penetrate, it would quickly go soft.
She was an expert in this area and understood this, so she wasn't in a rush and continued her vigorous thrusting.
A few minutes later, she finally gave up, releasing my perpetually half-erect penis, panting, "It's soft again! Ah, it's so hard to get it hard!"
She looked at me resentfully, "Shaoyan, did you masturbate before coming here?"
Filled with shame and helplessness, I pulled up my pants and said, "No, no!"
"Then… how could this be? You're only forty, you shouldn't be like this," she said, puzzled, making me even more ashamed.
Huang Xiaolei lit a cigarette, exhaled a wisp of smoke, and said, "Are you too nervous, or..."
She paused, looked at me, "...are you impotent?"
Under her gaze, I nodded helplessly.
"It's nothing...sometimes we have men here who can't get erections, wanting to try..." she said, tying her hair back, her large breasts swaying with the movement.
"I have even more amazing tricks...come with me." She took my hand and stood up.
"What?" I remained seated, looking at her in confusion.
"Come on!"
I had no choice but to get up and follow her.

8.
Huang Xiaolei led me into the bathroom of the private room. She helped me take off my clothes and pants, picked up the showerhead and poured water on me, applying shower gel.
At this point, I was too lazy to be polite and enjoyed her attentive service. She used her breasts to scrub my body from front to back, and carefully washed my penis and anus.
During this process, although I got a little erect, it was still not firm enough. After she washed me, she washed herself, dried us both off, and then pulled me back to the sofa.
"Darling, try to relax, don't be nervous..."
she said, straddling me and kissing my face, her arms around my neck, gradually moving towards my lips. I instinctively flinched, thinking about how many men's penises her mouth had sucked. She turned my face, glared at me, and then captured my lips with hers. I involuntarily returned her kiss.
Then, she placed her hands on my shoulders, twisting her body, her large, round breasts tracing and rubbing against my chest and abdomen. She lowered herself, caressing my genitals with her breasts, her nipples rubbing back and forth.
Under her meticulous caresses and teasing, my entire body and mind completely relaxed.
After this series of actions, she began to suckle me, still very enthusiastically, repeatedly licking my anus. Then, she cupped my breasts in her hands, sandwiching my penis between them, and moved her body up and down, using every trick in the book. In my ecstasy, I became incredibly hard.
She asked if I wanted her to penetrate me, but I was worried I'd go soft again, and besides, I really enjoyed her oral sex, so I told her to continue. She smiled at me and continued sucking.
A few minutes later, I felt like I was going to ejaculate and tried to pry her head away. She stopped me and worked even harder. Finally, I ejaculated.
Only after I finished did she remove her mouth and spit my semen into the trash can.
"You ejaculated so much!" she said, taking a sip of water to rinse her mouth and spitting that into the trash can as well.
"I'm sorry..." I felt apologetic for ejaculating in her mouth, even though it was her idea.
"It's okay! I'd do anything for you." She smiled sweetly at me, picked up two glasses of wine from the coffee table, and handed me one.
Feeling quite pleased with my successful erection and ejaculation, I clinked glasses with her. Huang Xiaolei took the glass from my hand, placed it back on the coffee table, and snuggled into my arms, which I reciprocated.
Because after learning of my erectile dysfunction, she hadn't laughed at me; instead, she had gone to great lengths to get me an erection and performed oral sex on me, making me feel close to her for the first time.
"Shaoyan… how long have you been doing this?"
"Uh… a dozen months, I guess!" I figured since she already knew, there was nothing to hide.
"Have you been to the hospital?"
"Yes, but it didn't help much."
"Confidence is the most important thing in these things. Once you regain your confidence, everything will be fine..."
She suddenly looked up at me. "How about this? I'll help you get treatment. You can come here anytime, you can come to me, or I can arrange other girls for you. Like I said, everything is on the house. Oh, and there's Lily too. Before she became the supervisor, she was our top girl! How about we have a threesome?"
She laughed lightly as she spoke, then added, "If you don't want to come here, you can come to my place. I live right next door to you anyway..."
"Thank you... Why are you being so nice to me?" I said.
Huang Xiaolei smiled slightly at me, picked up her wine glass, took a sip, and looked at me. "Because I like you."
I avoided her gaze and smiled calmly. "Don't joke around."
I thought to myself, what kind of men hasn't a woman like her seen? How could she possibly like a man like me? I have no money, and as for looks...! Although he was 1.75 meters tall, with a fairly strong and upright build, and a refined and scholarly appearance, he wasn't exactly handsome.
"I'm not joking..." she said, still staring at me, "I read the book you wrote ten years ago. I was so moved; I practically read it all night, tears streaming down my face."
I looked up at her in surprise. I hadn't expected that a woman like her, who frequented such places, would have read my book and been so moved.
"Back then, I thought, what kind of man could write such a poignant story? He must be incredibly romantic, with a soft heart, and utterly delicate."
She paused, then continued, "So, a few years ago, after I accidentally found out where you lived, I bought an apartment in the same complex, in the same building, and on the same floor as you, just to get closer to you."
"You even became best friends with my wife?" I smiled calmly again.
She looked at me and nodded, saying, "Yes, all of this stemmed from my secret crush on you."
To be honest, hearing her confession made me feel incredibly happy. A mature and alluring woman like her—what man wouldn't want her favor?
But then I thought, how much of what she said was true, and how much was false? They say actors are heartless and prostitutes are cruel; a woman like her, working in the entertainment industry, would lie without batting an eye. Whatever her motives, why should I take it seriously?
I took a sip of my drink and laughed, "Were you disappointed when you saw me in person? You're just an unremarkable middle-aged man."
"Not at all!" Huang Xiaolei said. "Shaoyan, why do you always belittle yourself?"
I smiled bitterly, "I can't help it, I'm old, I've accomplished nothing, even the most important and basic ability a man needs is so lacking, what makes me attractive to women?"
"I won't let you say that!" She sat on my lap, one arm around my neck, the other gently stroking my face, her eyes full of tenderness.
"In my eyes, you are the most charming man." She said, kissing my lips.
I couldn't refuse and kissed her back. While kissing me, she stroked my limp penis.
In this situation, although my emotions were aroused and I was aroused, I still couldn't get an erection due to my erectile dysfunction and the fact that I had just ejaculated.
She knelt down to give me oral sex, but I stopped her. "Stop messing around, I have something to ask you."
I hadn't forgotten the main reason I came to see her tonight.
"Okay, go ahead," Huang Xiaolei said, looking at me after she sat down.
"Fang Min...did she have an affair before she died?" I finally asked the question that I found so difficult to utter.
Huang Xiaolei stared at me blankly for a moment, then said, "How can you so easily suspect your deceased wife?"
I looked down at the wine glass in my hand. "I have evidence, though it's not entirely certain, but all the signs indicate that she cheated on me back then."
"There are some things you're better off not knowing."
"But I have the right to know, don't I?" I looked up at Huang Xiaolei.
She sighed and said, "She's gone, what's the point?"
I took a sip of my wine. "If you had just denied it to me directly, I wouldn't have pressed the matter. But now that things have come to this, please tell me the truth. As for whether it's good or bad for me, that's my own business."
"Sigh, alright!" Huang Xiaolei sighed softly and began her story.
Only then did I learn about the unspeakable secrets of my wife, Fang Min.
About a year ago, Fang Min came to Huang Xiaolei to confide in her, saying she couldn't take it anymore. She told her best friend everything about my impotence.
During those months, every time we had sex, I either couldn't get an erection, leaving her with unfulfilled desire, or I'd go soft halfway through, leaving her agonizingly frustrated.
Initially, she held onto hope, thinking I'd recover quickly, urging me to see a doctor, take traditional Chinese medicine, and exercise, but months passed with no improvement. She was a mature woman in her prime, and the prolonged lack of sexual satisfaction was unbearable for her, so she sought Huang Xiaolei's help.
"Sister, you know so many men, can you help me?" Fang Min said, grasping Huang Xiaolei's hand, her eyes filled with resentment.
She didn't want a one-night stand online because it was unsafe, nor did she want an affair with a man she knew, since she still loved me and only wanted a purely physical relationship with a male escort.
Huang Xiaolei didn't want to hurt me because she always loved me. But faced with Fang Min's pitiful state, she couldn't refuse, because she had been with countless men and knew how important sex was to women.

9.
That afternoon, Huang Xiaolei, accompanied by one of her male escorts, met Fang Min at a coffee shop. He was a tall, handsome young man in his early twenties, gentle and considerate. Fang Min was very satisfied with him.
So the two went to the hotel room. Fang Min took a shower first, and then the boy went in to shower. At that moment, Fang Min hesitated. She felt guilty and even considered getting dressed and running away. But just then, the boy came out of the bathroom, his enormous penis erect.
He pulled Fang Min into his arms, kissing her while reaching into her short bathrobe to caress her breasts. Fang Min instantly became wet, her body limp. She thought, "Let's do it this once. Let me enjoy being a woman one last time. I'll never do anything to betray my husband again."
The boy took off Fang Min's bathrobe, carried her to the bed, kissed her neck and earlobes, and caressed her body. He tried to kiss Fang Min, but she turned her head away. The boy didn't force it, continuing foreplay, sucking her nipples alternately. When he tried to take off her panties, she grabbed them tightly, preventing him from doing so.
“Sister, you’ll enjoy this,” the boy said softly, a charming smile spreading across his face, disarming Fang Min’s last defenses.
As he buried his face between her legs, his tongue working its magic, Fang Min succumbed, experiencing her first orgasm.
The boy thrust into her, murmuring praises, “Sister, you’re so beautiful, and you have such a great figure.”
It wasn’t just flattery; Fang Min had always been a stunner in men’s eyes. That day, from afternoon until evening, the boy and Fang Min made love three times, bringing her to ecstasy. She even kissed him during her orgasms.
She experienced a pleasure she had never known before, a satisfaction she had never received even before my impotence.
Before leaving, Fang Min intended to pay the boy, but he said Sister Huang had instructed him not to take a penny.
After that, Fang Min abandoned the idea of just one time and met with the boy several more times. Later, her appetite grew, and she asked Huang Xiaolei to introduce her to several male escorts.
Huang Xiaolei worried that Fang Min would get too deeply involved and advised her to stop while she was ahead, saying that one or two long-term casual sex partners were enough. But by then, Fang Min was already out of control.
From then on, she indulged in a life of debauchery, sleeping with almost every male escort under Huang Xiaolei's command, from young, fresh-faced men to muscular men in their thirties, and even having a threesome with two escorts.
During that time, Fang Min often went out with Huang Xiaolei at night, specifically to Huang Xiaolei's nightclub to provide sexual services to the escorts. I knew nothing about this and always thought that Fang Min
's relationship with Huang Xiaolei was quite reassuring. Fang Min became known as a slut among the escorts; almost every escort under Huang Xiaolei's command knew of this beautiful and seductive young woman.
Throughout this process, Huang Xiaolei never took a penny from Fang Min, and the escorts always provided attentive service. Although they didn't know Fang Min's background, they all knew she was Manager Huang's best friend. As for her stillborn child, it was also the illegitimate child of one of the escorts, but Fang Min herself didn't know whose it was.
This continued until seven months ago, when it came to an abrupt end with that sudden car accident.
Hearing Huang Xiaolei's account, I was filled with grief and indignation. As a man, as a husband, my dignity was trampled on by those gigolos. I could even feel them mocking me, a complete stranger, as they made Fang Min scream.
I never dreamed that my gentle, virtuous, and dignified wife had such a hidden, wanton side.
At that moment, I was speechless with grief. Huang Xiaolei nestled into my arms, choking back tears, "I'm sorry, Shaoyan, I'm so sorry."
Only then did I realize that the woman in my arms was the one who had betrayed me, my deceased wife. I sneered at her, "You kept saying you liked me, yet you helped my wife cheat on me, making me look like a cuckold. Is this how you show your affection?"
Huang Xiaolei looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to do this, but I just couldn't refuse her because she's my best friend. And..."
She paused, wiping away her tears, "The reason I did this was also out of selfishness..."
I looked at her, hesitant, and coldly asked, "What selfishness?"
Huang Xiaolei hesitated for a moment, then said, "Subconsciously, I wanted you to find out about this, so you would leave Fang Min."
"Heh, heh heh heh..." I sneered repeatedly. "You know I'm an impotent man, yet you still want to be with me? Even Fang Min is sexually unsatisfied, let alone a woman like you..."
Huang Xiaolei gave a bitter smile. "Yes, I have indeed been with many men. But do you know what?"
She looked at me as she spoke, "Precisely because I've seen so many men, sex isn't that important to me, at least not as important as it was to Fang Min. What I need is a man with a soft heart, deep affection, and understanding, not a big-breasted, skilled man. It's just that Fang Min didn't know how to cherish you..."
I stared at her blankly.
"Besides, isn't there a saying? There are no impotent husbands, only incompetent wives. Your impotence is psychogenic, not organic. Fang Min can't give you an erection, but I can. Didn't you perform very well in my mouth just now?"
I suddenly jumped up from the sofa, smashing the wine bottle and fruit plate on the ground, grabbing Huang Xiaolei's arms on both sides, and roaring, "But no matter what, you humiliated me. You've made me spend the rest of my life in shame. Why did you do this? Why?"
I roared and shook Huang Xiaolei's body violently. Startled, she suddenly looked down at my crotch, and I involuntarily looked down as well. My penis was now erect, unusually firm, and seemed larger than ever before.
I hadn't experienced such a full erection in almost a year and a half, and I was astonished. Could it be that hearing about my deceased wife's lewd past had created an unprecedented excitement amidst my anger?
"Shaoyan, come and fuck me!" Huang Xiaolei cried out, her voice full of surprise.
Without thinking, I pounced on Huang Xiaolei and thrust into her, pumping wildly. Soon, she let out a melodious moan.
"Ah! Shaoyan, I feel so good, faster, harder..." Huang Xiaolei cried out wantonly beneath me, her moans fueling my excitement.
After a while, she murmured, "I've reached orgasm..."
I couldn't quite believe it, but continued thrusting, asking, "Really?"
"Mmm, so good!" she said with her eyes closed, "I'll come on top."
I felt a surge of joy; I could make a woman orgasm again. I held Huang Xiaolei's mature and beautiful body, got up and sat on the sofa, letting her come on top, my erection still inside her.
Huang Xiaolei straddled me, wrapping her arms around my neck as she moved up and down, moaning, "Suck my nipples."
I buried my face in her chest, taking turns sucking on her nipples. She moaned again, "Baby, you're so good, you're the best man I've ever met... harder, I'm coming again."
I understood that although she was indeed enjoying herself, her words were more about encouraging me, helping me rebuild my confidence as a man.
After I ejaculated, Huang Xiaolei collapsed on the sofa, panting heavily, her high breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing.
It was only then that I realized I hadn't used a condom the whole time, and since she was in that line of work, I was worried I might have gotten pregnant
. So I asked, "You...you don't...you don't have any diseases, do you?" "Go to hell!" She picked up a piece of fruit and threw it at me, giving me a disdainful look. "Don't worry, I'm perfectly healthy. Besides, I'm not a prostitute, I don't take clients."
I didn't say anything more and got up to put on my clothes. She said, "Why don't you stay here tonight? I have a bedroom here."
I finished dressing and said to her, "Huang Xiaolei, I haven't forgotten what you did to me so quickly. Please try to appear in front of me as little as possible in the future."
After saying that, I walked out of the private room. She chased after me naked and hugged me from behind, murmuring, "Shaoyan, I know you can't forgive me yet, but please don't ignore me."
I pried her hands off and left the private room without looking back.
When I got outside the private room, I saw Xiao Dongbei and several other girls looking at me with surprise. I guess the commotion I caused in my outburst and Huang Xiaolei's excessively loud moans attracted them, but they didn't dare disobey Huang Xiaolei's orders to enter rashly, so they could only eavesdrop outside.
I felt the girls whispering among themselves as they watched my retreating figure, probably wondering who I was, which was why the boss herself had come to greet me and I yelled at her and threw things.
"What are you looking at? Don't you have any work to do? Get out!" Huang Xiaolei's scolding voice rang out behind me. I turned around and saw Xiao Dongbei and the girls slinking away.

10.
Walking down the street, Huang Xiaolei's words echoed in my ears, and I felt a deep sadness. I suddenly felt like the most useless and pathetic man in the world.
Passing a barbecue stall, I decided to drink myself into a stupor that night. I bought some barbecue, then went to the convenience store next door and bought a few cans of beer, and then started my way home.
Not long after I left, Zhao Li came to the private room where Huang Xiaolei and I had just been and said to Huang Xiaolei, "Sister, President Cui wants to see you."
"Didn't I say I wouldn't see anyone tonight?" Huang Xiaolei frowned.
"But he insists on seeing you, and he brought a few people with him, as if they don't have good intentions," Zhao Li said.
Zhao Li was born in 1991 and would be turning twenty-seven this year. She and Huang Xiaolei were very close, practically like sisters. Back when Huang Xiaolei was working as a madam elsewhere, she followed Huang Xiaolei, going from one nightclub to another, until they came here.
Because Zhao Li was meticulous, quick-witted, and good at socializing, she was promoted to supervisor, equivalent to a part-time cadre in a factory.
Last year, the two of them even had a threesome with a high-ranking government official. That man liked beautiful mature women, and Huang Xiaolei was just the right age, while Zhao Li was also in her late twenties.
The two were like teacher and student, sisters, and comrades-in-arms, inseparable. Huang Xiaolei trusted Zhao Li completely and entrusted her with many matters.
Of course, I only learned all of this later.
Hearing Zhao Li say this, Huang Xiaolei's brows furrowed even more. This Mr. Cui used to be a triad boss who, after turning to legitimate business, built a very large enterprise. Huang Xiaolei knew his power and influence; she couldn't afford to offend him.
In the VIP room, Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li entered and greeted a distinguished man in his fifties with a beaming smile. "Oh! Mr. Cui, what brings you here?"
Mr. Cui took a puff of his Cuban cigar, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke, and said, "Huang Rose is still Huang Rose. Even at her age, she's still so popular, making guests wait."
"Look at you..." Huang Xiaolei giggled, "It just so happens that a regular customer has arrived, so it wouldn't be right not to entertain him! I'll just have to entertain him!"
Mr. Cui said with a half-smile, "I'm quite interested to know what kind of VIP this is, that requires the personal attention of Huang Rose, who has long since become a madam and was already famous in Haikou's nightclub scene over ten years ago?"
"An old friend!" Huang Xiaolei didn't want Mr. Cui to press further, and smiled, "Mr. Cui has brought so many friends today, I'll make arrangements for everyone right away."
When she entered the room, she had seen five other men besides Mr. Cui, who appeared to be his entourage.
"Don't rush..." President Cui exhaled another puff of smoke and said, "Let's talk about a deal first."
Huang Xiaolei thought to herself, "What's coming is coming," and smiled, "Sure! President Cui, if you have any ways to make money, just introduce them to me."
President Cui raised his cigar, turning the butt down, and immediately an attendant brought over an ashtray. He stubbed out the cigar in the ashtray and said, "It's about that matter from last time, Manager Huang, what's your decision?"
Huang Xiaolei smiled ingratiatingly, "President Cui, you see, I'm just a woman, just trying to make a living. The business you're introducing is so big, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to handle it."
President Cui stared at her darkly and said, "If you, Huang Rose, can't handle this, then no one in Haikou can. Alright, let's not beat around the bush, I'll be frank with you..."
He hesitated, then looked at Zhao Li behind Huang Xiaolei. Huang Xiaolei quickly said, "This is my sister, and also my most capable assistant. Mr. Cui, please speak frankly."
Mr. Cui then said, "That young woman who often came here to play with male prostitutes, and later died in a car accident—was she really killed in a car accident?"
Huang Xiaolei was startled and stared blankly at Mr. Cui. The old man continued nonchalantly, "Also, you have a daughter, right?"
Huang Xiaolei was even more shocked, but said calmly, "Mr. Cui, what do you mean?"
Mr. Cui said unhurriedly, "Nineteen years ago you suddenly disappeared from Zhanjiang, and then reappeared in Haikou a little over a year later, all to conceive this child, right?"
Huang Xiaolei's wide eyes were filled with fear...
I had just returned home and entered the password at the front door when Huang Xiaolei's door opened behind me. Huang Shanshan stood in the doorway and said, "Uncle Chen, you're finally back."
I turned around and said, "Shanshan, is something wrong?"
Huang Shanshan came over and immediately hugged my waist, buried her face in my shoulder, and started crying.
I was completely bewildered. Holding the barbecue and beer in one hand, I gently patted her back with the other and said, "What's wrong? Shanshan, what happened?"
Although I disliked her mother, I still felt a lot of affection for her. After all, she was so lovely, and she used to stay at my house often, so I felt a father's affection for her.
Huang Shanshan looked up from my arms, her face streaked with tears, and sobbed, "Uncle Chen, am I really useless? I'm probably the most useless girl in the world, right?"
I didn't need to guess to know that she had been eliminated from the talent show again; this was the second time she had failed in the past few days. I smiled bitterly to myself. "Uncle Chen is the most useless man, isn't he?" I suddenly felt a sense of shared misfortune.
"Shanshan, let's not cry here. Let's go inside and talk, okay?" I said.
Once inside, I opened the bag of barbecue and took a can of cola from the refrigerator, handing it to Huang Shanshan. "You can drink this."
She picked up a can of beer instead, opened it,
and said, "I want to drink." She took a big gulp. I shook my head and sat down beside her. "Tell me! What happened?"
Huang Shanshan sobbed as she recounted her experience at the audition that day.
When it was her turn, she had only sung two lines when the examiner stopped her and told her to go home and wait for further notice. Amidst the mocking glances and laughter of the other candidates, she felt utterly ashamed and left dejectedly.
She then nestled into my arms, sobbing, "Uncle Chen, is my singing really that bad?"
I comforted her, "No! You sing quite well."
She pulled away from my embrace, wiped her tears, and muttered, "Nonsense, you haven't even heard me sing."
I smiled, "Although...although I haven't heard you sing, your Aunt Fang has! She told me before that you sing very well."
"Really?" she asked, looking at me.
I nodded. She sighed and said softly, "I'm not good at studying, and I can't get into a good university, so I'm hoping to make it in the entertainment industry. My mother works so hard to support me, and I want to be successful so I won't let her down. I want to become famous and earn lots of money so I can support her and she won't have to work so hard. But..."
She burst into tears again and choked out, "But it seems like this path won't work either. I've participated in so many talent shows over the years, and I've never been selected. I've never been good at studying, and I probably'm not cut out to be a singer or an artist at all. I... I really don't know what to do in the future."
Hearing her words, I realized that this seemingly unruly girl in front of her mother actually cared deeply for her.
I gently patted her shoulder and said, "Shanshan, gold will always shine, and roses will always bloom. You're so beautiful, have a great figure, and can sing. Uncle believes in you; you'll succeed one day."
She looked at me again, "Uncle Chen, do you really think so?"
I nodded and said, "Uncle really thinks so. Look! There have been several seasons of 'The Voice of China,' haven't there? I've watched them all. Many of the female contestants weren't any better singers than you, and none of them had your looks, yet many became famous. They all succeeded, so why can't you? The key is perseverance; as the saying goes, 'Where there's a will, there's a way!'"
Actually, I hadn't paid much attention to the previous seasons of "The Voice of China," only glanced at them briefly. I just didn't know how to comfort her, so I racked my brains to come up with a bunch of reasons.
“Talented horses are common, but discerning judges are rare. You just need an opportunity. Uncle believes you are a budding rose, waiting for the spring breeze and rain to bring you into full bloom.”
After I finished speaking, Huang Shanshan stopped crying and smiled, nodding repeatedly. “Yes, Uncle Chen, I remember your words. I will persevere and work even harder.”
“That’s right.” I smiled and patted her head, picking up a skewer of meat and handing it to her. “Eat something, then go home and get a good night’s sleep, forget about today’s unpleasantness.”
Huang Shanshan took it, took a bite, and smiled sweetly at me again. She picked up a beer to drink, but I took it from her and handed her a Coke instead. “You’re still a high school student, you’re not allowed to drink.”
“Okay…” she obediently agreed, taking a sip of the Coke.
I said, "Shanshan, after listening to what you said earlier, I feel you love your mother quite a bit. Why do you always argue with her?"
She took another bite of her meat skewer and said, "Actually, I don't want to either, but besides giving me money, she either completely ignores me and doesn't even come home, or when she does come home, she's always criticizing me. It's so annoying."
I sighed, "Shanshan, some of your mother's actions are certainly wrong, but you should try to understand her. It's not easy for her, a woman working outside to earn money and raise you."
Huang Shanshan was silent for a while, then looked at me and said, "Uncle Chen, can I sleep at your house tonight? My mother isn't home, and I don't want to be alone."
I originally felt it wasn't appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in a house, but considering how pitiful this girl was, and besides, when Fang Min was around, she often slept at my house. Now, as long as I'm single-minded, it's fine.
"Okay!" I nodded.
"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Huang Shanshan smiled happily.

11.
In the VIP room of the nightclub, Huang Xiaolei and President Cui had a private conversation, and Huang Xiaolei fell into deep thought. After a while, she looked up and said, "Okay, President Cui, I agree. However, you must also promise me to keep these secrets."
President Cui smiled slightly, "Deal. However, the credit risk I bear between us is greater..."
He pretended to think and said, "How about this? We should draw up a contract to ensure everything goes smoothly."
Huang Xiaolei said, "Then how would you like this contract?"
"Call two of your best ducks."
Although Huang Xiaolei didn't know what President Cui was planning, she still nodded to Zhao Li beside her, signaling her to go and call them.
After Zhao Li left, three of the five entourage members that President Cui brought took out video equipment from their bags, including tripods, and began preparing for filming. Huang Xiaolei immediately understood what President Cui meant by the contract. At this moment, she had no choice but to close her eyes, her heart filled with sorrow, and two lines of tears streamed down her face.
A voice from Boss Cui reached her ears, "Huang Rose is indeed a smart person. I like dealing with smart people. However, you'll have to suffer a little."
Huang Xiaolei opened her eyes, wiped away her tears, and said, "It's alright, this is nothing to me, Huang Rose."
Soon, Zhao Li entered with two tall, strong, and handsome male escorts. Seeing the scene before her, she understood what was about to happen and looked at Huang Xiaolei in fear.
Boss Cui said to the two escorts, "Gentlemen, isn't your boss's wife very charming?"
The two male prostitutes, not understanding his meaning, nodded. Boss Cui continued, "Now I'm giving you two a chance: a threesome with your boss's wife. Enjoy her delicious body and mature charm!"
The two prostitutes exchanged bewildered glances. One of them looked at Huang Xiaolei, "Boss's wife..."
"Do as he says," Huang Xiaolei commanded, and in front of everyone and three cameras, began to remove her dress.
Seeing the two prostitutes hadn't moved, she said to them, "What are you waiting for? Take it off!"
The two prostitutes exchanged another look and began to undress. Soon, Huang Xiaolei unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties, displaying her mature and beautiful body to everyone in the private room.
"Hmm, no wonder she's called Huang Rose. A forty-year-old woman, and her figure is still so hot," Boss Cui remarked with interest.
The two prostitutes were also completely naked. Huang Xiaolei squatted between them, holding one in each hand, and began to masturbate. Then she took one in her mouth while still masturbating the other, and after a while, she took the other in her mouth. And so, she went back and forth giving oral sex to the two male prostitutes.
"Little girl, take your clothes off too," Mr. Cui said, beckoning to Zhao Li, who was staring blankly at everything, and then pointing to his crotch.
Zhao Li had no choice. She glanced at Huang Xiaolei and the two prostitutes, then took off her dress. A camera immediately pointed at her.
"Take off your bra too," Mr. Cui continued to command.
Zhao Li unhooked her bra, revealing her round, firm breasts standing proudly. Wearing only underwear, she knelt down in front of Mr. Cui, unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pulled out his erect penis, stroked it a few times, and then took it into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it repeatedly.
Meanwhile, Huang Xiaolei was already having sex with the two male prostitutes. Facing two cameras filming from different angles, she didn't hold back at all, being penetrated by one while being sucked by the other, just like she was acting in an adult film.
"Oh, that feels good!" Mr. Cui enjoyed Zhao Li's oral sex while watching the threesome unfold before him.
After a while, he said to Zhao Li, "Why don't you use your breasts to have some intimate contact with my brother?"
Zhao Li then leaned forward, holding onto the armrests of the chair with both hands, and rubbed her nipples against Mr. Cui's genitals. Then, at Mr. Cui's prompting, she lifted her breasts and moved his penis up and down between them.
"Damn, that feels so good!" Boss Cui muttered, looking at Huang Xiaolei, who was straddling one male prostitute and still had another male prostitute's penis in her mouth. "Huang Rose, you've trained your subordinates well! A strong general has no weak soldiers!"
He continued, "That's why this is a dog-eat-dog world. Only the higher you climb, the safer you are. Those at the bottom don't deserve dignity."
He pinched Zhao Li's chin, who was giving him a blowjob, and lifted her face. "Don't you think so, little girl?"
Zhao Li said tearfully, "Yes."
"Very good, now continue sucking my dick." Boss Cui released Zhao Li's chin, making her take it in again.
Over there, Huang Xiaolei had switched positions with the two male prostitutes. She knelt on the carpet, letting one male prostitute her from behind while giving the other male prostitute oral sex.
Although she was wanton and looked like she was in ecstasy, she felt no pleasure, only humiliation and sorrow.
Boss Cui nodded to one of his subordinates who was watching the scene and said, "You do her from behind."
He lifted Zhao Li's chin again, "You slut, don't you want a man to fuck your pussy right now?"
Zhao Li nodded, tears streaming down her face, and continued giving Boss Cui oral sex. The subordinate took out his erect penis from his pants, knelt down behind Zhao Li, and patted her buttocks. Zhao Li raised her buttocks and then alternately lifted her knees, cooperating with the man behind her to pull down her panties, allowing him to penetrate her.
In the private room, two women were wantonly raped by four men, forced to feign ecstasy, their seductive moans rising and falling. All of this was filmed by three cameras.
In the end, Boss Cui ejaculated into Zhao Li's mouth, and the man behind her also ejaculated deep inside her. Then, at Boss Cui's command, one of the male prostitutes ejaculated on Huang Xiaolei's face, and the other ejaculated inside her.
"Thank you for your cooperation!" Mr. Cui said, zipping up his pants. "Huang Rose, if you and your sister don't abide by the contract, then today's video will be widely circulated in society."
He then turned and left with his men.
Huang Xiaolei lay naked and limp on the carpet, her face and private parts a mess.
She silently prayed, "It's nothing. I did all this for Shanshan, to protect her from harm. Even the greatest humiliation, I can endure."
Zhao Li also knelt and sat on the floor, silently sobbing on the chair Mr. Cui had just been sitting in.
The two male prostitutes, now dressed, tried to help Huang Xiaolei and Zhao Li up, but Huang Xiaolei kept her eyes closed and said, "You two get out."
The two prostitutes had no choice but to leave the room. Huang Xiaolei lay on the carpet for a while before Zhao Li came over and helped her up, calling out "Sister" through tears.
Huang Xiaolei was also in tears. Wiping away her tears, I said, "I'm sorry, Lili, I've made you suffer."
Zhao Li shook her head and said, "It's okay, sister..."
The two women embraced naked and cried bitterly...
After eating and drinking, Huang Shanshan said she wanted to take a shower. I told her the hot water pipe in the guest bathroom was broken and hadn't been fixed, so I took her to the master bedroom's bathroom.
Before she went in, she asked me to find her some clothes to sleep in. I looked in the closet and took out a t-shirt. This shirt was usually too big for me, but Huang Shanshan was a few centimeters shorter than me and had a much smaller frame, so it was perfect for her as a nightgown.
I put the t-shirt on the bed and called into the bathroom, "Shanshan, I've put your clothes on the bed."
"Okay! Thank you, Uncle Chen." Her voice came through the sound of the shower.
I sat in the living room drinking beer, thinking that my plan to get drunk tonight had been ruined by that girl. But it's okay, I'm in a much better mood than when I came out of the nightclub. It seems that comforting others can also comfort yourself, right? Knowing someone else in a similar predicament makes me feel a little better.
Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang. I saw it was Huang Shanshan's phone and picked it up. The screen displayed the words "That Auntie" and a photo of Huang Xiaolei.
I couldn't help but laugh. Who calls their own mother "That Auntie"?
"Shanshan's Mom," I said, pressing the answer button.
"Shaoyan, is that you?"
"Shanshan is at my house. She's in a bad mood today. She didn't get selected in the talent show and doesn't want to be alone, so she wants to stay at my place. By the way, she's taking a shower now..."
"Oh, is that so?"
I suddenly realized something and quickly said, "Don't overthink it. I treat Shanshan like my own daughter."
Huang Xiaolei chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, "How could I overthink it? Shaoyan, I've always trusted you."
"That's good."
"I was thinking of telling her I wouldn't be home tonight and to be careful at home alone, to lock the doors and windows. Now that's alright, I feel much more at ease with you here with her."
"Yes, I'll take good care of her."
"Thank you so much, Shaoyan..."
She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm really sorry about that."
"Shanshan's mom, let's not mention this again."
"Okay... why are you calling me Shanshan's mom again, instead of my name?"
I didn't want to talk to her anymore, so I hung up the phone and went into the master bedroom.
"Um, Shanshan, your mom called just now..." I said, then looked up and froze.

12.
I saw Huang Shanshan standing by the bed, drying her hair with a towel, wearing only her underwear. Her two small but round and full breasts trembled slightly.
The girl's figure was truly amazing, tall, slender, and with long legs, without an ounce of excess fat.
Huang Shanshan noticed me too, let out a soft gasp, and covered her chest with the towel. I blushed deeply and quickly backed out, closing the door. My heart was pounding, and I kept blaming myself for being so careless. Although it was my bedroom, there was clearly a girl taking a shower in there, yet I went in without knocking.
I had seen up her skirt that day, and today I had feasted my eyes on her breasts, and my heart couldn't help but flutter. Then I thought about it again. I'd just had sex with my mother twice tonight (one time I ejaculated in her mouth), and now I was seeing my daughter naked. A wave of guilt washed over me.
Huang Shanshan came out of the bedroom, wearing my overgrown t-shirt. I felt incredibly embarrassed.
"Uncle Chen, what were you going to say to me?" Huang Shanshan asked, her voice sounding as if nothing had happened.
"Oh, well?" I didn't dare look at her, keeping my head down as I said, "Your mother called you, and I answered for you."
"That auntie? She even knows to call me!" she said dismissively. "Did she say anything?"
"Nothing much, just told you she's not coming home tonight and to be careful. I told her you're staying here."
As I spoke, not hearing her voice, I looked up and saw Huang Shanshan sitting to the side, pulling up her t-shirt and sniffing it.
I asked her what was wrong? She smiled sweetly at me and said, "There's a smell on this."
"What smell?" I was a little uneasy, thinking that this garment had been washed, right?
She smiled at me again and said, "A man's smell, mixed with a faint smell of smoke and sweat... Hmm, it's quite nice."
I was relieved.
After making the bed in the guest room, I came out and said to Huang Shanshan, who was watching TV, "Shanshan, I need to go write my article. You should go to sleep early."
"I can't sleep right now, I want to watch TV for a while. By the way, will it bother you?" she said.
"It's okay, just turn the volume down. But don't watch too late."
"Okay, I know, Uncle Chen, you go ahead and do your work!"
Sitting in front of my laptop, I couldn't type a single word. My mind was filled with thoughts of Fang Min.
I couldn't help but feel emotional. I loved her so much, yet she cheated on me with someone else, even a male prostitute. It seems that what that Edison Chen video editor said really applies—women are meant to be fucked.
Although this statement is disrespectful to women, it also expresses the grief and indignation of men towards women's lack of self-respect. Thinking about it, I felt incredibly sad, so I started smoking.
After smoking several cigarettes, I left the study and saw the TV was still on. Huang Shanshan was lying on her side on the sofa, fast asleep. The hem of her t-shirt was pulled up to her waist, revealing her long legs and even half of her underwear, which was transparent. The sight was truly alluring!
I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, and quickly forced myself to suppress my thoughts, telling myself, "She's only eighteen. Haven't you always treated her like a daughter? How could I have such thoughts?"
Then I thought about it again and couldn't help but laugh. This girl is really carefree; she doesn't even care about privacy when sleeping in someone else's house. It seems she's really close to me and doesn't guard up much.
I went to the guest room to get a blanket and came to the sofa to cover Huang Shanshan. But before I could cover her, she rolled over, lying on her back with her legs spread apart and her left leg bent, her private parts vaguely visible through her transparent underwear. My mind raced again, and I quickly covered her with the blanket and fled into the bedroom.
I tried to calm my pounding heart, only then realizing my crotch was bulging, and I felt a pang of fear.
The next morning, when I got up to wash, I noticed Huang Shanshan and the blanket were gone from the sofa. The guest bedroom door was closed; I guessed the girl had woken up and gone to sleep in the middle of the night.
I figured I should let her sleep a little longer; it was a holiday, so there wasn't much to do.
Just as I finished washing up, I heard the living room door open and close. I went out and saw a young woman carrying two bags.
"Brother-in-law, have you had breakfast?" she asked.
Her name was Fang Mei, Fang Min's half-sister, and the wife of my friend Hao Dawei.
Fang Mei was six years younger than her sister, born in 1988, making her thirty this year. She had beautiful medium-length hair, was 1.67 meters tall, and possessed a pretty face and a graceful figure.
"Just woke up, haven't eaten yet!"
"That's perfect, I brought you breakfast." Fang Mei said, putting down what she was holding and going to the kitchen to get bowls and plates to serve breakfast.
Since Fang Min passed away, she sometimes comes to my place to clean the room, cook, and so on. She knows this place very well and even knows the door code.
She's a police officer, a criminal investigator, working in the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the XX Branch of the Haikou Municipal Public Security Bureau. She's also a squad leader, usually working day and night without a break, though she does have days off. Today is probably her day off.
She was dressed in a professional woman's outfit: a pink and white tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, a black pencil skirt, and flesh-colored stockings, looking both beautiful and capable.
"Um, Fang Mei, I don't have much to do here, don't come so often. You should spend more time visiting your parents; they're getting older and need more care," I said, watching the busy Fang Mei.
She glanced at me, and while serving breakfast, said, "Since my sister's gone, how could I not come, you're a grown man living your own life?"
When Fang Min and I were dating, Fang Mei was not yet twenty, just starting police academy, not much older than Huang Shanshan is now, and we always got along like siblings. Hao Dawei pursued my sister unsuccessfully back then, but later succeeded in pursuing my sister, and I can say I played a significant role in that.
Looking at the girl who used to be like my sister, now a young woman with a four-year-old daughter, I couldn't help but sigh at how fast time flies.
I said, "It's precisely because your sister's gone that you should come less often. After all, I'm a grown man... It's not that I'm afraid of gossip, it's just that I don't want Dawei to worry."
Fang Mei glanced at me again and smiled, "Then you're overthinking it, Dawei often asks me to come and see you!"
While I was eating breakfast, Fang Mei put away the food and necessities she had bought, made my bed, and even took some dirty clothes out and put them in the washing machine.
Watching her bustling around, I was quite touched and said to her, "Fang Mei, don't touch these clothes, I know how to wash them myself."
"It's okay, since I'm here, I'll wash them for you."
I thought to myself, how could such a good woman marry that playboy Hao Dawei? And she's so beautiful, while Hao Dawei is always out partying. That saying on the internet is so true—behind every goddess, there's a man who's had enough of her.
"What's Dawei doing? Is he at home writing a script?" I asked while chewing.
"He went to Sanya yesterday, supposedly for a script seminar." Fang Mei started mopping the floor again.
"Oh, he's really busy," I said, my gaze inadvertently falling on Fang Mei's chest.
She was leaning over, her blouse revealing a glimpse of her breasts, round and white, encased in a bra, with a deep cleavage between them, swaying gently.
I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my heart, and quickly looked away, thinking that they were quite big, though not as big as Huang Xiaolei's, but full enough. Her sister, Fang Min, had a pair of V-shaped breasts; I wondered if she was the same? I
quickly felt guilty; she was my sister-in-law, my friend's wife, and the woman who had always considered me her brother. How could I have peeked at her and then made comments?
My thoughts drifted back to the past. Back then, Hao Dawei and I graduated from university one after the other and came to Haikou to make our way in the world, starting a cultural communication company with a senior who had been there a few years earlier.
Years later, the company went bankrupt, and my senior returned to his hometown. Hao Dawei and I stayed; he became a screenwriter, and I made a living by writing.
When Fang Min was four, her mother passed away. Later, her father remarried and had Fang Mei. In the mid-1990s, responding to the national call to develop Hainan Island, the family of four moved to Haikou.
Fate intertwined Hao Dawei and me with the Fang sisters. We both fell in love with Fang Min and treated Fang Mei like a younger sister. Later, Fang Min and I got married, and Hao Dawei fell in love with Fang Mei and married her.
But now Fang Min is gone. Thinking of this, I sighed inwardly, the sadness outweighing the hurt Fang Min had caused me.
"Uncle Chen, why didn't you call me?" A voice interrupted my thoughts.
Huang Shanshan appeared in the living room. She and Fang Mei looked at each other, both surprised.

(To be continued)

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