A Brand New Life

Author: Qingfeng Daozhang
Date: June 11, 2015 First published on forum 001 and Chunman Siheyuan
Foreword: I've read erotic novels for many years, but I've never tried writing one myself, because
I know my writing skills are poor (I've hated writing since elementary school), and I can't guarantee I can
finish it from the moment I start. So I've always just been a reader.
This time, I mustered up the courage to start writing, because it's my first time, and I don't have any pre-written material. I will
try my best to finish it and not abandon it. Also, there might be similarities in the plot design to other great authors
; that's where I borrowed from them. If I used any plot points or words that other great authors had used, please
forgive me.
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A New Life
Xia Yunjie, 48 years old this year, once thought his life would just be like that, passing by day after day
, if it weren't for his wife's dreams every night for the past few months. For the past few months, his wife has been having dreams almost every night,
in which she always calls out the name "Wenhui." Xia Yunjie knows this Wenhui; he's his wife's student, and
also his son's classmate and good friend.
Speaking of Xia Yunjie's wife, Liu Ruoyun, she's 10 years younger than him, only 38 this year.
While not conventionally beautiful, time hasn't changed her appearance much; on the contrary, it has added to her mature charm. Liu Ruoyun
is a ninth-grade Chinese teacher at a key middle school in the city. Because Yunjie's income is
several million yuan a year, Liu Ruoyun has enough money for skincare, and thanks to proper care, she still has fair and smooth
skin, a round and perky bottom, and firm breasts.
Xia Yunjie had been sitting in the flower shop and tea room run by Liu Ruoyun's friend, right next to the residential area, since the afternoon.
He hadn't touched his tea in a long time. He just sat there, not knowing
what had happened between Ruoyun and the boy named Wenhui, but he knew there was something between them. Maybe
Ruoyun had fallen in love with him. Yunjie couldn't understand how Ruoyun could possibly fall in love with this young man.
Yes, he was 48, and his sexual prowess had been declining; in recent months, he'd even developed erectile dysfunction,
making it difficult to arouse him. But that was because of his family, the result of working too hard when he was younger. Although business
wasn't as good now, he still earned over a million a year, providing a very
good life for Ruoyun and their son, even enough to ensure his grandchildren's future. But as his wealth increased
, life played a cruel joke on Yunjie. His wife had at least been emotionally unfaithful, and
the person she was having an affair with was his student, his son's classmate and best friend. What kind of mess was this?
When Yun Jie discovered he was starting to experience erectile dysfunction, he had considered the possibility of his wife cheating, but he
never imagined it would happen so quickly, and with a young boy the same age as his son. He sat there
all afternoon, thinking a lot. Often, he felt a tightness in his chest, yet at
other times, he felt a strange sense of relief and pleasure.
"Brother Jie, would you like some fresh tea?" Ruoyun's friend, Wang Yun, approached.
"No need, this is fine."
"Brother Jie, something on your mind? Is it work?"
"No, I just want to space out."
"It's good that you're alright. Brother Jie, you should slow down and enjoy life. You can't earn all
the money in the world, and you two should have enough for your family now. Don't work so hard. If you don't enjoy life, you
won't even know how your son grew up or how your wife got old."
"Yes, I should stop. Thank you, Wang Yun."
"Why are you being so polite with me? Want to have dinner together tonight? You probably don't know, but your son
has been eating dinner here every night lately."
"Oh, Xiao Qi eats here every day? What about Ruoyun?"
"She's a graduating class teacher now. Does she ever cook for your Xiao Qi? She doesn't get
back until almost eight o'clock every day, and then she just eats here. Think about it, how
long has it been since you ate with them?"
"Yeah, being busy is just an excuse. I'll pick Xiao Qi up from school today, and then have dinner with my son
." Yun Jie suddenly had an idea; he wanted to talk to his son, Xiao Qi, about this boy named Wen Hui.
"Okay then, if you're going to pick up your son for dinner, I won't prepare anything for you two. By the way
, just a reminder, if you're going to pick up your son, a leisurely walk there will take about the right amount of time."
"What time does he get out of school?"
"Normally 6 o'clock."
Yun Jie checked his watch; there was still half an hour. Yun Jie decided to take Wang Yun's suggestion and walk there. On the way,
he could also think about how to bring up Wen Hui with his son.
"Son, over here!" Yun Jie saw his son and called out,
"Why is he here? I never see him usually. What's he doing here today? Isn't he ruining my dinner? How annoying
!" Xiao Qi didn't seem happy to see his father.
"Where did the sun rise today? What brings you here, Mr. Xia?"
"You little rascal, how dare you talk to your father like that? What do you want to eat today, KFC?"
"No, what's so great about junk food? Do you think I'm still a child?"
"I didn't realize my son had grown up so much. How about we go eat Western food then? The one near our house is alright,
isn't it? Why don't we eat there today?"
"Not calling Mom?"
"Just the two of us today, how about that?"
"Okay, I'll give you face."
A few minutes later, the father and son arrived at the Western restaurant near their home, booked a small private room, and ordered their food. Yun Jie,
however, didn't know how to start the conversation. He was a little nervous. Yun Jie tried to hide his nervousness by drinking water, but
his hand trembled slightly as he picked up the glass. "Dad, you invited me to dinner today because you have something to say, right? Tell me. I can
handle it."
"What could possibly be wrong with me? What could possibly happen if I just call you for a meal?"
"You didn't divorce Mom, did you?"
"You brat, what divorce? Your mom and I are doing great!"
"Great? You think I can't tell? There's definitely something going on between you two.
" "What's wrong with us? I don't even know myself! Tell me!"
"Actually, I can't quite put my finger on it, but I feel like there's something wrong between you two. A relationship problem? You
said no. Oh… it must be sexual incompatibility."
"You little rascal, what are you talking about? Do you even know what sexual incompatibility is?"
"Dad, we're all men, there's everything on the computer these days. If you don't understand something, just ask Baidu, it'll all
be there. Besides, I'm not a boy anymore; I could get married even in ancient times."
"You little brat!"
"Actually, it's normal. Dad, you're 48 this year, it's normal for your sexual ability to decline, hehehehe."
"Alright, stop talking nonsense and pretending to know what you
don't," Yun Jie said, losing face after his son's words. "Do you usually learn from your 'good-for-nothing' friend Wenhui?
You never learn anything good." "What do you mean 'don't learn anything good'? You don't understand him. If you did, you'd be like my mother, always saying 'You should
learn from Wenhui.'
" "Oh? Then tell me about this Wenhui."
"This Wenhui, his studies are undeniable, and not only that, his sports are undeniable too. What's even more
amazing is that he's very good at stock trading. How should I put it? It feels like even though he's the same age as me,
his mindset is much older than mine." "
Oh, he doesn't know how to trade stocks?"
"Well, he's not from our city. His family seems to be from a very poor place, but
I've never heard him say exactly where. His mother ran away when he was very young, and his father went to work elsewhere. Later, he came to the city to
attend school. I heard that his father died in a car accident when he was in fifth grade, and he received compensation. He
somehow heard about the stock market and opened an account in his grandmother's name. He just wanted his family to
be safe and sound, so he bought a stock called Ping An Insurance. He hit the jackpot and made a fortune.
Then he became addicted to stocks. It's his turn to make money. Anyway, now he's all alone here, juggling
stocks and school, supporting himself."
"Oh, that's impressive. What about his grandmother?"
"His grandmother didn't like living in the city, so he built her a house back in his hometown so she could live there in her old age."
"By the way, Dad, what's wrong with you today? You seem a bit strange."
"Strange?"
"Didn't you always say that something unusual must be amiss? You're acting very strangely today, isn't that odd? And you
even seemed to be trying to find out about Wenhui, whether intentionally or not."
Yun Jie hadn't realized how much his son had grown up in the short time he'd been paying attention, and
how perceptive and intelligent he was. Yun Jie was at a loss for words regarding his own behavior and his son's reaction today.
Was he getting senile, or had his son truly grown up? For a moment, Yun Jie didn't know what to say.
Just then, the food they ordered arrived, easing the tension.
"Dad, have you found out something about Wenhui?"
"Hmm? I've only ever heard the name, never even met him a few times. What could I possibly know about him?"
"Really nothing?"
"Of course! What do you know?"
"Some things are better left unsaid," Xiao Qi muttered softly.
"Tell me what you know."
"No, what could I possibly know?"
"Xiao Qi," Yun Jie unconsciously raised his voice,
"Okay, okay. I'll tell you. Once, I went to Wenhui's house and accidentally saw one of his notebooks.
It was full of his own drawings, and you know who they are?
" "Who?"
"My mom."
"Hmm? All of them?"
"Yes, I saw several identical notebooks on his bookshelf, and I secretly looked at them too. They were all full of drawings of
my mom. So I guess Wenhui must have a crush on my mom. But thinking about it, it's normal. He lives alone
and grew up without a mother. It's not surprising that he would have a crush on a good teacher like my mom who loves her students."
"You seem to know everything! Are you also secretly in love with someone?"
"I wouldn't have a crush! If I'm going to have one, I'll have one boldly!"
"Oh? You have a girlfriend? How old are you?"
"Look at you again, always jumping to conclusions."
"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more. I really didn't realize our Xiao Qi has really grown up. He's so analytical now.
"
"That's right, mainly because of good genes."
"That's right, that's right, regardless of whose child he is." The father and son exchanged a glance and laughed.
"Xiao Qi, you've really grown up. Dad has something on his mind today, and I just wanted to have a meal with you to clear my
head."
"It's not about work, is it? I don't understand anything about your work."
"It's not about work, it's about family."
"Family? Tell me about it, I'll listen. We'll face things together, after all, we're family."
"Well, I really don't know how to tell you this." Yun Jie suddenly didn't know whether to start or not. Xiao Qi
wasn't in a hurry, slowly eating the steak on his plate.
Yun Jie sighed. "It seems your mother also has feelings for Wenhui."
"What? What did you say? My mother has feelings for Wenhui? You mean my mother is cheating on me? And with Wenhui?"
"Keep your voice down." Yun Jie suddenly felt a surge of tension; his manhood, which hadn't improved in months, suddenly
showed signs of arousal. "I don't know if she's cheated, but based on my understanding of your mother
, she probably isn't. Just like Wenhui's crush on your mother, she probably has a crush on him too."
"Dad, how do you know?"
"You're right. My sexual ability isn't very good anymore, so I rarely have sex with your mother
. Your mother rarely talked in her sleep before, but lately, she talks in her sleep often, always calling out Wenhui's name in her dreams."
"Your name... so I guess your mom also has a crush on Wenhui, right?"
"Damn, that's so melodramatic, like something out of a TV drama."
"You little rascal, what are you talking about? Did you come here to listen to a storyteller?"
"Dad, what are you thinking now? Hiring someone to kill Wenhui?"
"Do you think your dad's a gangster? Hiring someone to kill Wenhui? You think you know everything? Now help your dad analyze
this, I'm completely confused."
"Time will make everything history. Just ignore them, maybe in a few years it'll be over. In a few more years, Wenhui
will be older and fall for someone else, and Mom will be old too, then she'll be at peace. Mom's current thoughts are mainly due
to physical dissatisfaction plus you're always busy with your company and rarely care about us, so it's a combination of psychological and physiological
reasons... you understand?"
"Yes, I haven't cared enough about you and your mother, sigh."
"It's not too late now, haha."
"You mean if we don't care about him? Won't they just...?"
"Probably not. My mom isn't the type to take the initiative, and she's a teacher. These days, teacher
ethics are strictly enforced, so my mom wouldn't make such a basic mistake. Teacher-student relationships only
exist in TV dramas. In reality, they'd be expelled from the teaching profession."
"Yeah, so let's just ignore him?" "
Ignore him."
"Okay, ignore him then, let's eat."
Just then, Ruoyun walked past the entrance of the Western restaurant. Xiao Qi was about to get up and go out to call Ruoyun
when he suddenly saw Wenhui following his mother from a distance. "Dad, look at my mom." "Oh?" Yun Jie looked up
. "Go call your mom to come in and eat with us." "No, look over there, do you see that boy? That
's Wenhui, he's following my mom. And my mom seems to know Wenhui is behind her. Doesn't she walk
differently than usual?" "She does seem a little different." Yun Jie picked up the phone and dialed Ruoyun
's number. Ruoyun was startled by the sudden ringing of the phone. "Hello, honey, are you on your way? Are you almost
at the entrance of the community?" "Yes, how did you know?" Ruoyun sounded guilty. "I was
having dinner with our son at the Western restaurant at the entrance of the community, and I saw you walk past the entrance." Yunjie tried to keep his tone
as normal as possible. "Come in."
"Oh," Ruoyun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't say anything when your mom comes in." "I know, you always treat me like a child." "I'm sorry, it's my
fault. My Xiao Qi is an adult now, I won't treat you like a child anymore." "Mom, over here."
A fragrant breeze blew by, and Ruoyun stood in front of the father and son. "Please sit down, what would you like to eat?" "
Why are you two together today?"
"Oh, nothing much today, I came back early and happened to run into my son, so I invited him to eat with me."
"Did you tell Aunt Yun that you didn't go to her dinner today?"
"No, Dad said he would treat me to dinner and I forgot. It's okay, Aunt Yun isn't stingy." "You child, how can you be so inconsiderate?" After saying that, Ruoyun picked up the phone and 　　told Wang Yun
that she wouldn't be going to dinner today .
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Ruoyun subconsciously glanced
out the window and saw Wenhui walking past it casually, his eyes constantly glancing inside. Ruoyun quickly lowered
her head, pretending to look at the menu, but her eyes were still nervously watching the window out of the corner of her eye until Wenhui was out of sight.
"Hey," Yunjie asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I don't know what to eat, why don't you order something for me?" Ruoyun
hurriedly made up an excuse, afraid that the father and son would discover something. She thought she had concealed it well, but in fact, the father and son had seen everything Ruoyun did as Wenhui walked past the window
. They exchanged glances, and Yunjie gave a wry smile. Dinner was quickly 　　finished
as the family of three, each lost in their own thoughts, made small talk .
After dinner, passing by Wang Yun's shop, Xiao Qi glanced inside while his parents weren't looking.
He saw Wang Yun look up, and the two exchanged knowing smiles. Xiao Qi waved his phone.
Back home, the three of them went about their own business. Yun Jie went to his study, took out tea leaves, and started brewing tea
while continuing to think about Ruo Yun. Ruo Yun's behavior at dinner and Wen Hui's stalking of her made Yun Jie realize
that ignoring this was impossible. But how? Should he confront Ruo Yun? Or confront this boy named Wen Hui
? Yun Jie's mind was in turmoil, and the tea he brewed tasted particularly bitter.
Ruo Yun went to her room, lying listlessly on the bed, too lazy to change her clothes. She picked up her phone and
randomly selected a movie just to have some sound in the room. She didn't know when it started, but
at home, everyone was busy with their own things, each with their own room. Yun Jie only came in when he was sleeping
. Her room had become Ruo Yun's own little world, a world where she felt lonely. Thinking of
Wenhui's stalking earlier that day, a smile involuntarily crept onto Ruoyun's lips. The little boy's furtive manner suggested
he thought she didn't know he was following her. In fact, Ruoyun had known for a long time that Wenhui would secretly follow
her home every day after school, even though their routes weren't actually connected.
Ruoyun knew the little boy's feelings for her; it wasn't the affection between teacher and student, nor
the affection of a junior for an elder. It was naked male possessiveness, naked male lust, pure and
simple male affection for a woman. Ruoyun also knew she had fallen in love with this little boy, but…
Ruoyun's thoughts wandered for a long time when she suddenly felt a liquid flowing from her genitals. Ruoyun blushed, ashamed of her own
shamelessness. She had never felt this way with Yunjie. Ruoyun calmed herself down
, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash away her wandering thoughts.
After taking off her clothes, Ruoyun looked at the naked woman in the mirror. What kind of woman was she? Approaching forty, she possessed
a stunningly mature body; her skin remained smooth and elastic, like a peeled white egg.
The mature competence emanating from her unmade-up face was a beauty unmatched by young girls in their adolescence. Her full
breasts, like two ripe fruits, radiated a mature glow under the soft light, a beauty that should have been a cluster of black...
Her pubic hair, once so white and lovely, now seemed incongruous with her mature body, yet
it evoked a sense of tenderness. A touch of red, like a painting, adorned her long, shapely legs. Yes,
Ruoyun hated her pubic hair, so every now and then she would use wax to remove it
. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ruoyun blushed for no reason.
As the water flowed over her genitals, Ruoyun unconsciously let out a soft moan. She knew that the worm in her heart was beginning to
stir within her. She closed her eyes, focusing intently on her middle finger, which landed precisely
on her tender clitoris. Her legs went weak, and Ruoyun sat down on the bathroom floor, opening her legs. An
indescribable pleasure welled up within her, and she quickened her pace. Ruoyun knew she was wet, utterly soaked
. The pleasure quickly surged to her brain, and fluids flowed like a stream from her vagina, past her anus, onto
the bathroom floor, and were quickly flushed down the drain. The flames of pleasure surged upwards relentlessly.
Ruoyun began to moan, but she couldn't let herself make a sound. She bit her left hand, her middle finger already
inserted into her vagina, stirring within the slippery flesh. She knew exactly where her sensitive spots were
, and soon her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. More and more fluid flowed. She suddenly straightened her legs, her hand
moving rapidly below, the stimulation making her forget herself! The worm in her heart was about to burst forth;
she wanted to help it, she wanted it to burst out of her body, burst out of her soul. Finally, she succeeded. In that
instant of success, the name Wenhui burst from Ruoyun's lips.
Ruoyun gasped, slowly lowering her left hand, allowing herself to breathe freely and comfortably. She blushed,
blushed at her actions, blushed at being a married, mature woman secretly in love with a
boy the same age as her son, and blushed at the name she uttered and the fluid that gushed out during her orgasm.
A tear silently slid down her face. She was tired, so she quickly rinsed off the water, grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself
, and left the bathroom. She put on a nightgown and went to sleep.
While Ruoyun was engaged in her own activity in the bathroom, Yunjie wanted to talk to her, but
when he opened his bedroom door, he heard faint moans coming from the bathroom
. Yunjie knew that sound all too well. He dared not make a sound, standing quietly by the bathroom, listening to the familiar moans echoing in the bathroom.
Then, a shout of "Wenhui" came from the bathroom, and Yunjie's penis suddenly sprang to attention. An indescribable
feeling of happiness welled up within him. Yunjie quietly closed the bedroom door and sat down again at the tea table in his study. He
was utterly puzzled by his penis's reaction. Why had it sprang to attention when he heard Ruoyun call out "Wenhui"
? Ruoyun truly loved that boy named Wenhui. Since Wenhui loved Ruoyun too, should he
let them be together? If others find out about this, Ruoyun might never be able to stand on the podium again.
What a terrible crime she would be burdened with! Sigh, it's such a headache. Never mind, I'll just go to sleep. Maybe, like my son said,
I should just ignore it and let time heal all wounds.

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