[The Moon Silently Admires the Weeping Willows] — My Mother Jiang Shuying (Chapter Twenty-Eight)

Author: cool325
Published on sis on 2018/3/4
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Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Gentle Kiss
"You bastard!" The man's voice carried an imposing aura, his sharp eyes fixed on
the woman kneeling before the bed. "I think I'm not the first person to tell you that winning hearts is the key. Drugging! Drugging!
Your mind is full of drugs. Let alone Jiang Shuying, do you think that any woman with a normal mind
would obediently bend over and submit after being drugged and raped once or twice? Do you think every woman is inherently
depraved?"
"Cough! Cough!" The man coughed twice in discomfort. The woman hurriedly crawled forward and gently patted
the man's neck.
"That glass of wine was clearly switched, so why was she still drugged? Did you drug both glasses?"
The man stared intently at Chen Yanting, a vicious glint in his eyes. He hated nothing more than those who disobeyed
his orders.
"That's not it. I only drugged one glass and immediately reported it to my superiors. But how could I
know that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind? That damned Xu Qiang actually drugged the other glass too."
"I hope you're telling the truth, otherwise…"
The man closed his eyes, his throat bobbing as if he were struggling to swallow. He reached out and
caressed the woman's smooth neck, then slid his hand down her delicate collarbone and into her wide collar.
A full, soft mound slid into his hand, and he let out a satisfied hum. Even with a thousand
grievances, what man could resist such a sexy beauty? He contentedly caressed the woman's
full, elastic breasts, closing his eyes to inhale the alluring scent of her perfume.
"Your breasts are truly exquisite. No matter how I knead them, they feel irresistible."
"Such a beautiful body, I hope I don't ruin it myself." The man's calm words carried a chilling
murderous intent.
"I have another place that feels even better." The woman trembled slightly, then smiled seductively and sat up halfway
, suspending her full breasts directly above the man's head, guiding his large hand
down to her buttocks with her right hand.
Her beautiful breasts and buttocks were her two proudest features. Of course, there was also her so-called "Nine-Bend Corridor,"
a masterpiece of exquisite beauty.
"Jiang Shuying's breasts feel good too, don't they?"
"Her breasts are bigger than mine, with pink areolas, and very delicate." The woman untied her
robe, and a pair of full, beautiful breasts, no longer bound by a bra, bounced out, their pinkish-brown nipples
blooming like newly opened buds before the man.
"Damn, you guys always make me so itchy, but hardly any of you have actually slept with her." The man stuck
his fingers into the woman's mouth, gently twisting her delicate tongue, then pinched
and vigorously rubbed her nipples with his wet fingers.
"The more respectable a woman is, the more slutty she is behind the scenes. If Uncle's big cock fucks her good, I'm afraid she won't
beg you to fuck her with your big cock every day."
"Mmm," the man let out a satisfied groan as the woman reached into his crotch and grasped his
penis.
His penis lay there like a giant snake, only slightly erect, as a sign of respect for the woman's diligent flattery
.
"Chen Yanting, you woman, you're a snake in the heart." Before the man could finish speaking, a large, full,
snow-white breast was already pressed firmly against his face. The man felt the small hand kneading his genitals
harder, and his heart fluttered. He slipped his hand under the hem of the woman's nightgown and grasped her full, pert buttocks
.
"Uncle says to use force, so use force; Uncle says to conquer, so conquer; but now, please, Uncle, fuck
me properly, fuck me with the strongest cock." The woman straddled the man, crossed her arms, and removed
the bathrobe draped over her body.
The alluring sight made the man's eyes light up.
As the saying goes, a naked woman is never as seductive as a sexy woman. Chen Yanting was
wearing many things, but each and every one of them was enough to ignite a man's burning desire.
She had her long, wavy hair tied up high, revealing her high forehead and delicate oval face. Around her snow-white
neck hung a gold Chanel choker, from which two thin gold chains
dangled, passing her deep cleavage before splitting off to either side, encircling her high, full breasts
halfway before converging into a delicate gold ring at her back. Within that ring, two more gold chains
cascaded down her slender waist, each securing a gold chain around her waist.
Upon closer inspection, these were not ordinary gold chains, but rather
the waistline of a thong made of countless extremely fine gold chains. The chain thong clung to her snow-white buttocks,
rustling softly with each sway of her hips.
From the base of her long thighs, she wore two pairs of black sheer stockings. The woman's smooth, snow-white
legs were partially revealed through semi-transparent black stockings. A dark gold seam
ran down her thighs, following the curves of her legs, and disappearing into her 10-centimeter-high gold pointed-toe
heels.
Her snow-white buttocks were raised high, her legs spread wide as she straddled the man. The delicate gold chain did little
to conceal her voluptuous, sexy, snow-white body. The man's large penis had already been pulled out, and she
moaned as she gently rubbed it against his proud member with her legs clad in sheer black stockings,
leaving glistening white welts on the stockings.
"Is Jiang Shuying really that horny in bed?"
"When she sticks her ass out, countless men will ejaculate instantly. Let me tell you, her vagina is pink
and tender, like a young virgin's; it won't change color no matter how much you fuck her."
"She's incredibly wet during sex, her labia swell and engorged, giving your penis a
feeling of being tightly sucked in."
"Anything else? Hmm?" The man's breathing quickened, his previously limp penis visibly
swelling. His hand penetrated between Chen Yanting's thighs, forcefully manipulating her. "Is it this kind of suction?
Is it stronger than the suction of your vagina?"
"Ugh... Ah... Uncle, you're so good to Gan Shuying, Gan Shuying's little sister." Chen Yanting hugged
the man tightly, enveloping him between her snow-white, full breasts.
"Shuying, what position do you like?"
"Any position is fine, as long as you can fuck me hard, fuck me hard with your big cock!"
The man's penis was obviously stimulated by the scene and swelled up. He pushed Chen Yanting down, "Bend
your ass up! Spread it open! Yes! Show your asshole and pussy, let my little brother taste your slutty pussy."
Chen Yanting raised her snow-white ass high, forcefully spreading her labia with both hands, revealing her pinkish
-brown vulva, which was already glistening with moisture, and her entire pubic hair was wet.
The man habitually rubbed his huge glans, pushed his entire penis down forcefully, and then
released his hands, letting the hard penis bounce back and slap against his stomach with a clear, crisp sound. This was
his most habitual action. Every time he was about to use his proud penis to conquer a woman, he would
use this provocative action to show off his powerful sexual ability.
The thick, fleshy shaft pressed against Chen Yanting's pinkish-brown vagina, the egg-sized glans forcing open her tightly closed
opening, penetrating without hesitation.
The most ferocious thrust conquered the woman's body in one strike.
Chen Yanting felt a swelling and tingling in her lower body, followed by an indescribable pleasure emanating from deep within her womb
. She involuntarily let out a groan, raising her plump buttocks even higher to meet the man's
penetration.
Strands of gold clung to the woman's voluptuous body, making her snow-white skin even more dazzling.
Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings and gold high heels, tensed and relaxed with each thrust
, creating beautiful curves.
Chen Yanting's vagina was called the "Nine-Bend Corridor," its entrance narrow, the corridor winding and meandering like a sheep's intestines;
unless the man's penis was an exceptionally large, domineering size, it was difficult to reach the core. Chen Yanting, considered one of the finest among them
, is said to have nine folds within her vagina.
Men like Xu Qiang, it seems, could only manage one or two folds before giving up. Only a penis as large as Tao Zhengzhi's, or this man's, could penetrate to the deepest depths, allowing one to savor
the exquisite sensation of the nine folds encircling the vagina.
The man felt as if his lower body was being tightly gripped; with each pullback, the vaginal walls scraped against the
ridges of his glans. With each withdrawal, the scraping sensation occurred nine or ten times, creating an
indescribable tingling, numb, and itchy sensation .
*Gurgle...gurgle...* The sounds of water emanating from their joined bodies filled the air, and a subtle, alluring
fragrance, mingled with Chen Yanting's body heat, rose from her lower body, giving the man an indescribable excitement
.
"Sir." Just as the two were making love, a knock came at the door.
The man wasn't offended; instead, he casually said in a low voice, "Come in." His words carried
the authority of someone accustomed to a high position, but his thrusting continued unabated. A
tall, black-clad bodyguard slowly entered, respectfully handing the man a folder.
While still manipulating the beautiful woman beneath him, the man glanced at the folder, circled it, and
scribbled a "Read" in a flamboyant style.
Chen Yanting, her face flushed, raised her head, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked at the tall, handsome bodyguard
, moaning softly. She looked at him provocatively, her snow-white
body simultaneously being manipulated by another man.
"Slut!" The man slapped Chen Yanting's snow-white buttocks hard, but his tone held no
anger. "You get all wet at the sight of a young, handsome guy, damn it, you've gushed out so much.
You've seduced my bodyguards one by one."
"Mmm...mmm...Uncle, don't you love watching me have sex with other men...ah...harder...big cock
, harder..." Chen Yanting's soft, beautiful flesh was being tossed and turned by the man's powerful thrusts,
her full breasts heaving like waves.
The well-trained bodyguards, however, seemed used to this scene, their faces expressionless.
"They are all my loyal henchmen, otherwise, how would I have survived to this day? It's lonely at the top. After he
finishes this today, let him keep you company." The man pushed Chen Yanting onto her side on the bed, raising her snow-white,
plump legs high, clearly exposing the point where their lower bodies were joined to the bodyguards' eyes, his large penis
thrusting rapidly in and out of her tight, honeyed hole, occasionally pulling out rings of pink flesh.
"You haven't had your fill of this slut yet, consider this a reward for your hard work these past few days." This was
said to the bodyguard.
"Has that bastard Xu Qiang been found?"
"He's a cunning man with many burrows, and some connections in the Jiangnan underworld. He's probably hiding on the dark web."
"Hmph, since he's offended the righteous, he can't be allowed to live. Under heaven, all land belongs to the emperor; can he really
stand against the organization?"
"We've already captured his mistress." "
Hmm, that naive girl who cheated on her with the rapper?"
"Yes, she's downstairs."
Chen Yanting felt the man become excited again; his already large penis became even harder. She
felt that burning hot penis pounding inside her, stirring every inch of her sensitive flesh with unparalleled pleasure.
After another two or three hundred thrusts, the man leaned down and covered Chen Yanting's clitoris with his hand.
Chen Yanting knew exactly what was about to happen. She only felt the man's two fingers, covered in her vaginal
fluid, begin to rub her clitoris at a high frequency, accompanied by the thrusting of his penis at the same rhythm.
With her other hand rubbing her anus, she instantly reached the peak of pleasure. Her
beautiful legs, clad in semi-transparent black stockings and gold high heels, stretched taut and rose high, a clear stream of fluid gushing from her crotch
, spraying the young, handsome bodyguard in front of her all over. Then, her beautiful legs and body convulsed unconsciously at high speed
, coordinating with the penis embedded inside her for the final thrust.
Ah… the man groaned, pulling out his thick penis just before ejaculating, with a
soft pop like a galvanizing plug, thick streams of semen sprayed fiercely onto the woman's black-stockinged legs and snow-white
face.
The bodyguard snapped his fingers, and a female secretary in a black suit and miniskirt quickly entered the room, handing the man
a hot towel. "So comfortable!" Taking the towel from the secretary, the man didn't forget 　　to lightly kiss
the back of her fragrant hand before applying the hot towel to his face.
At his lower body, the equally sexy female secretary had already
half-squatted down, sucking on the man's still erect penis with her clove-colored lips smeared with bright orange oily lip gloss, giving
him a final cleaning.
"Take me to see that female celebrity." The man put on his bathrobe.
"By the way, she's yours tonight." The man pointed to Chen
Yanting, who was in a semi-conscious state after her orgasm, and added to the bodyguard, "You guys go to Club X and have some fun. Tonight's theme is female boss and male subordinate."
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The best hospital in the province, the most advanced equipment, the best doctors.
Yet I still lay unconscious in the sterile ward.
My mother had been sitting outside for 36 hours straight, doing nothing, just watching me, without
eating or drinking a single grain of rice.
"Dr. Jiang, you..." Sun Shu was startled by the sight of her mother. This chief physician, who was always aloof, beautiful,
elegant, and full of spirituality and wisdom, was now sitting blankly outside the transparent glass wall, her hair disheveled and her face haggard
, expressionless. My mother once told me that a person without good posture and appearance is as
vulgar as someone rolling around in the mud without clothes. Yet, she abandoned the very image and demeanor she once
cherished.
Her haggard face couldn't conceal her stunning beauty; instead, it evoked a feeling of pity in others
. Even Sun Shu, a woman herself, softened. She gently bent down and embraced her mother.
Two lines of tears silently fell from her mother's beautiful, starry eyes. She was so strong; I had never seen her cry
out loud. These silent tears were the limit of her vulnerability.
"Rest a bit. It's been almost two days. How can your body withstand this?"
"If Ziche wakes up and you're sick, how heartbroken he'll be,"
Sun Shu gently comforted her mother. Her mother didn't reply, only silently weeping, sitting there blankly. But just
as she was about to leave Sun Shu's embrace, she quickly wiped away her tears.
"I cherish my pride as I cherish my sacred feathers, my face unchanged even as dark clouds loom.
Suffering for me stops at the skin. With light in my heart, what fear is there even in darkness?
My heart is the light in the darkness.
My heart will not fall. Light endures forever."
This is a poem my mother once wrote. However, I have no way of knowing
how she faced the unpredictable fate of her son, a darkness far more devastating than any looming storm.
She couldn't even find a way to fight back.
Everything can be fought back except death.
But death is something no one can fight back against.
At this moment, I still lie quietly. I don't remember if I was conscious at the time, but I'm certain that when I drifted
aimlessly in the boundless chaos, an angel unfolded her sacred, radiant feathers, wielding
a ceremonial staff as bright as stars and the moon, dispelling the darkness and guiding me in the darkness.
"Che'er's hand moved!" My mother suddenly stood up excitedly, pointing at me in the sterile ward. Yes,
my fingers were trembling slightly, as if trying to make a reassuring gesture for my mother.
"Brain oxygen supply increased, blood flow is returning to normal, attempt to pause dialysis."
"Instrument paused, patient's vital signs stable."
"Normal spontaneous breathing, normal blood pressure, stable heartbeat."
"Remote sensing shows good wound healing, good healing of the femoral artery, new tissue is forming,
the probability of surgical scars on the skin and internal organs has decreased from 99.9% to 15%."
The head of thoracic surgery personally operated the equipment remotely, each report revealing his overwhelming excitement. My mother
gripped Sun Shu's hand tightly, trembling uncontrollably. With a sob, tears of emotion streamed down her face
.
...
"Dean Tao is scheduled to perform the fourth surgery. We await your lead surgeon." Just as she entered the monitoring room, Chen Yanting
inappropriately uttered these words. "He truly had a brush with death."
My mother, seemingly oblivious, stared intently at the magnified lens in the sterile chamber, tears still streaming down her face.
"Dr. Chen, Ziche's condition has just shown signs of improvement. Dr. Jiang certainly doesn't have the time to deal with Dean Tao, and besides
, it's not a major surgery. You guys make the arrangements." Sun Shu glared angrily at the clueless Chen Yanting.
"Aren't you going?" Chen Yanting asked again, unwilling to give up.
The mother simply shook her finger slightly, offering no response.
"Let's go, let's go." Sun Shu hurriedly ushered Chen Yanting out of the room.
...
"Alright, alright, it's good that he's stable. The young man has good physical condition and recovers quickly. Dr. Jiang, take advantage of
the break during the full-body scan to eat something and rest." Sun Shu gently advised.
The mother stared intently at the sterile chamber, which was now completely obscured by various scanning machines, and still shook
her head.
"Ziche could wake up at any time. You can't let him open his eyes to see his mother, who has lost a lot of weight and looks haggard, can
you? That would be so distressing for him, and might even affect his recovery." Sun Shu patted her mother's shoulder.
"You're right, I can't let my son see me like this."
...
Another 12 hours passed.
Over the past 12 hours, thanks to the good news of my impending recovery, Mom finally had some porridge, took a
shower, and changed back into a clean and tidy uniform.
Tao Zhengzhi completed his final surgery. This surgery wasn't major; because his wound was relatively simple and
didn't damage any internal organs other than his lungs, he didn't need to recover in a sterile ward like I did.
"Ziche is expected to wake up within 48 hours, Xiaojiang, you can rest assured." The director looked at
the thick stack of examination reports with satisfaction. "I'll call you as soon as he wakes up, go and get some rest."
"I'll be in the duty room. Make sure to call me immediately when he wakes up." Mom added anxiously
.
"Okay, okay." Sun Shu gently pushed Mom out of the monitoring room.
"That's great, Sister Shuying, it's good that Ziche is alright." Chen Yanting looked at Mom excitedly. "He's so
young, he recovers very quickly."
"Yes, I hope everything is alright." Mom nodded gently and sat on the bed in the duty room. She was so
tired.
"Dean Tao's surgery was also successful, and he's already awake. The first thing he asked about was you, saying he dreamt you
performed surgery on him and asked why he hadn't seen you." Chen Yanting casually added, "That man
is foolish; how could he ask about someone the moment he sees them? He didn't even consider that he almost lost his life."
"I'll go see her." A wave of guilt washed over the mother again; that young, handsome
face, sometimes composed, sometimes somewhat cynical, seemed to appear before her.
"Go ahead, he should be awake. I'll stay here and make your bed." Chen Yanting busied herself with seemingly eager tasks
, letting the mother leave the duty room alone.
Gently pushing open Tao Zhengzhi's door, the equally fortunate man lay quietly on the hospital bed.
The mother moved a chair over and sat down beside his bed, looking at his ever-present warm smile, a mix of emotions
welling up inside her.
The man's eyes were tightly closed, his gaze darting rapidly beneath his eyelids, as if he were having a very intense dream.
The mother sat silently for ten minutes, then quietly rose to leave.
"Shuying!" a low call came from behind her.
The mother turned hastily, only to see the man's tightly closed eyes.
"It might be a hallucination," she shook her head, turning to leave again.
"Shuying! Run!"
This time it wasn't a hallucination; the man clearly uttered the words.
"Run! Don't worry about me!"
"Come on! Damn it, whoever dares touch my woman, I'll kill them! Run! Shuying!"
The man's chest heaved violently, as if he were having an incredibly intense dream.
"I love you! Shuying! I'd give my life for you! What does my life matter as long as you're alright
? You know, from the first moment I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you."
"Go, Shuying, don't let us both die here. Promise me, in the next life I'll meet you sooner, and
you'll be my woman. Go! Go quickly! It's too late!"
"I love you, but I can't say it because you have a husband and children. But if I had the chance, I
would want to be with you in this life. Your son is my own son, and I will raise him well and
cherish you both. I want to hold your hand and walk through the rest of our lives together. I love you so much, but
I can't say these words, Shuying."
"Shuying, if I die, could you give me a warm kiss on my cold lips, so that
I may have warmth in the darkness below?"
"Goodbye, Shuying, goodbye. Run! Come on! You bastard, even if you stab me to death, I won't
let go. She's my goddess, my woman, the one I'd protect with my life!"
the man murmured repeatedly.
A hot tear fell from his tightly closed eye.
A hot tear fell from her expressionless, starry eyes.
"Sigh." The mother sighed softly, leaning down slightly to leave
a gentle kiss on Tao Zhengzhi's cold lips.
The door closed silently, and the ward returned to darkness. But in that darkness, two black
lights seemed to blink and flicker.

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