If Heaven Has Feelings (Chapter 75)

Author: hyperx Word Count: 11070 :threbd-9148278-1-1.

Chapter 75
After Bai Liyuan and I returned to Huaihai City, we resumed our familiar routines. Bai Liyuan devoted a lot of thought and energy to making the already elegant house even more suitable for the two of us, or more precisely, for a couple. I, in particular, brazenly moved into her master bedroom as the male head of the household.
Although Bai Liyuan had returned to Huaihai City, the business of "Lige" showed no signs of improvement, which greatly troubled Bai Liyuan. Her focus had shifted to me; this business, which required significant time investment but yielded little return, was gradually becoming somewhat of a burden for her. She wanted to transfer ownership of all the shops, as the profits from years of operation and the increased value of the land would be more than enough to ensure our comfortable lives, and would also sever all ties with Lü Jiang. I wholeheartedly agreed.
Of course, Bai Liyuan devoted most of her energy to me. It seemed she wanted to fill the void of my absence, adorning herself with fashionable and sexy clothes, constantly arousing my desire. I swarmed around her like a rutting beast, endlessly seeking pleasure on her plump, white body, repeatedly releasing my essence within her. As for
Mei Yu, I had almost completely given up on any romantic notions. Since that conversation in the study, I had moved out of the Mei residence and distanced myself from the Yang family's social circle, only able to search for Mei Yu's image and face in my memories. The series of events that had occurred seemed to have ignited Yang Naijin's ambition; she was as focused on her work as Mei Yu. I only occasionally called her, and we would sometimes have a meal or go shopping together. All the bits and pieces of information I had about Mei Yu came from her.
Under Mei Yu's remote control, the Lü Tian gang rape case is progressing smoothly. The Haitian District Procuratorate of Yanjing City has filed a public prosecution, and if the gang rape charge is upheld, Lü Tian will face at least ten years in prison. The Lü family, naturally, is unwilling to give up easily. They have hired a powerful legal team to fight back. Strangely, while they were willing to use extra-legal means to achieve their goals in Huaihai City, now that the location has changed to Yanjing City, they have to resort to the same legal methods they previously disregarded.
Perhaps to avoid negative publicity and out of consideration for his status as the CEO of a listed company, Lü Jiang, aside from issuing a written apology to the public, has largely remained out of the public eye regarding his son's rescue. It is Meng Lan who is making public appearances. This mother, deeply devoted to her son, is tirelessly advocating for him everywhere. Her behavior, characterized by her usual arrogance and domineering nature, has garnered some supporters with a saintly heart, but has also provoked widespread resentment among ordinary people.
Legally, there is little room for maneuver in Lü Tian's case, but Meng Lan has turned it into a media war. Under her influence and bribery, numerous profit-driven experts and celebrities came forward to speak for Lü Tian. Some said Lü Tian was underage and incapable of sexual intercourse; others said he was drunk that night and did not participate in the gang rape; still others said he was tricked into going by a friend; and some even went so far as to suggest that the KTV and the prostitutes conspired to frame the client.
Among these claims, the most vicious were the attacks on Yi Jia. They dug up Yi Jia's past to smear her, portraying her as a prostitute who habitually engaged in prostitution, and used this to prove that Lü Tian's actions constituted prostitution rather than rape. Even more egregiously, some produced a medical report of dubious origin, falsely accusing Yi Jia of having a long history of sexual intercourse. According to them, Yi Jia was a prostitute who partnered with the KTV, and they routinely lured minors into having sexual relations with them, then extorted money from their families.
To achieve their goal, the Lü family hired a large number of online trolls, launching a massive online offensive. Various rumors constantly surfaced online, and regardless of their veracity or credibility, these seemingly plausible messages were quite misleading to some. Two camps initially formed online: the "pro-heaven faction" and the "pro-heaven faction," attacking each other in a lively and contentious manner.
However, despite the online uproar, the case proceeded according to plan under the strict surveillance of Yanjing City. My interactions with Mei Yu were limited to phone calls; we had no other connection.
Then one day, I received a call from Yang Naijin. Her urgent words brought unexpected news: the court was coming to seize the Mei residence.
Upon hearing this, I immediately drove to the Mei residence. Since Yang Xiaopeng's incident, only three women remained in the Mei residence. I feared they would be subjected to rough treatment by the judicial authorities, and at this moment, I felt it was my duty to protect them.
Of course, I had other thoughts deep down. I actually wanted to take this opportunity to see Mei Yu's beautiful face again. Even if we couldn't rekindle our romance, I still couldn't forget this aloof beauty.
When I arrived at Mei's residence, it was already afternoon. There were already four or five vehicles parked in the open space in front of the gate, with the words "Court" painted in blue and white on them. Two medium-sized trucks were parked with their rear ends facing the gate of Mei's residence. Several young people wearing masks and court uniforms were loading things onto them. They were carrying sealed cardboard boxes in their white gloves, which seemed to contain documents that had been seized from Mei's residence.
I took a few steps inside. The main door of the Mei residence was wide open. The once quiet and elegant living room was a mess. Footprints covered the black marble floor. The antiques and paintings that Yang Xiaopeng had spent a lot of time and money collecting were being packed up and moved away piece by piece by court enforcement officers wearing masks. The jade ruyi on the table was gone, the red coral in the cabinet was carried out whole, and even the huanghuali wood carved Luohan bed was being carried into a car.
A commotion came from behind, and I followed the sound. I saw Aunt Wu and Yang Naijin arguing with several enforcement officers. They were holding an 80120-sized oil painting. Yang Naijin was gripping the gilded bronze frame tightly with both hands, while Aunt Wu kept pointing at the faces of the enforcement officers and cursing.
"What's going on?" I quickly stepped forward to stop them.
When Yang Naijin saw me approaching, her face lit up with surprise and joy. She grabbed my hand urgently and said, "Gao Yan, come help me! The court people are so wicked; they're taking everything!"
"These are my personal belongings. You have no right to do this," she said loudly to one of the enforcement officers.
I looked at the painting they were arguing over. The gilded bronze frame looked very valuable. On the aged canvas, two people were painted in bright, pale yellow tones. One was a middle-aged man who looked very much like Yang Xiaopeng, holding a little girl of about five years old. The little girl had two pigtails sticking up, and her small, oval face was rosy. But you could still see Yang Naijin's features in her face.
"This painting is by Chen Yifei. It's estimated to be worth over a million yuan and has been listed as stolen goods. We are from the Enforcement Division of the Huahui District Court, representing the judicial authorities in enforcing the law. Please do not continue to obstruct us, or we will deal with you according to the law," an older enforcement officer stepped forward and said clearly.
I didn't answer immediately. I reached out and took the painting from their hands. My movement was small, but powerful enough to make their fingers go numb, forcing them to let go. Their expressions changed, and they were about to retaliate when the older officer stopped them, watching my next move with caution.
I ignored them, moved the frame closer to my eyes, and examined it carefully twice. Then, with a slight smile, I pointed to the lower right corner of the frame and said, "You must have made a mistake. This painting was a gift from Mr. Chen Yifei to Ms. Yang Naijin. It belongs to Ms. Yang Naijin, not to Yang Xiaopeng. You cannot take it." Following
my finger, there were indeed a few hastily written black characters in the lower right corner of the painting: "Respectfully presented to Ms. Yang Naijin, Yifei."
The enforcement officers exchanged glances. Some wanted to argue, but the older officer stopped them, seemingly realizing I wasn't someone to be trifled with, and also knowing he was in the wrong.
"In that case, you can keep the painting. We need to deal with other things." With that, he waved and led his men to the next location, leaving the painting in my hands.
I carefully returned the painting to Yang Naijin, who held it as if it were a precious treasure, examining it closely. I didn't disturb her immediately, but instead asked Aunt Wu.
According to Aunt Wu, shortly after lunch, this group of people arrived in their car and loudly knocked on the door. After entering, they first read out a court enforcement notice, then split up to seize items. They not only took Yang Xiaopeng's office computer and documents, but also took any valuable antiques they saw, practically emptying the entire study.
Then, these people weren't satisfied. They even went to Mei Yu and Yang Naijin's room to search. They tried to take the early painting by Chen Yifei, which the painter had created when Yang Xiaopeng was five years old. Yang Naijin treasured it and wouldn't let outsiders take it, so she argued with them.
"Mr. Gao, how can these court people be so mean? Madam was their superior years ago, and now that Mr. Yang is in trouble, they're kicking him while he's down. I can't stand their scoundrels!" Aunt Wu angrily accused me.
"Yes, Mom is still upstairs. They even went to her room to take things. You should go help her," Yang Naijin nodded in agreement with Aunt Wu.
I nodded to her and turned to walk towards the third floor.
As soon as I reached the third-floor corridor, I could hear noises coming from Mei Yu's bedroom. Approaching the door, I saw a shocking scratch on the mahogany floor. The huanghuali wood screen depicting Lü Dongbin's three encounters with Bai Mudan was gone, clearly a mark left carelessly when they moved it.
Several masked female enforcement officers were inventorying jewelry and clothing in the bedroom. Mei Yu, arms crossed, was talking to a female judge.
The judge's uniform was noticeably a size too small for her; the black skirt clung tightly to her round, pert buttocks, her slender legs were encased in black stockings, and she wore black leather high heels about 7 centimeters high. Beneath a wide-brimmed soft hat was a rather beautiful face, her heavy makeup making her appear exceptionally mature, though she was actually only in her early thirties.
The female judge, with an arrogant expression, stepped onto the Persian carpet in the dressing room in her stiletto heels. She strolled around the room nonchalantly, casually approaching the open wardrobe door, which displayed rows of high-end women's clothing. Judging from the quality and fabric, the garments were undoubtedly expensive, and their designs perfectly suited Mei Yu's elegant demeanor.
"Mrs. Yang, you have so many clothes. It seems your husband dotes on you." She extended her slender, white hand, painted with bright red nail polish, and stroked a high-end silk evening gown, her eyes revealing a mixture of infatuation, envy, and greed.
"Judge Wang, these are my personal belongings and have nothing to do with Yang Xiaopeng's case." Mei Yu, dressed in a well-fitting black silk suit, her shoulder-length black hair tied back, rarely showed anger on her smooth, jade-like face, but her voice remained clear and calm.
The female judge, referred to as Judge Wang, completely disregarded Mei Yu's words. As she walked, she rummaged through Mei Yu's clothes, even examining her underwear. When she saw a small, pure black lambskin handbag, she picked it up and examined it with great interest, as if she had discovered something new.
The handbag was about 30 centimeters wide, with a single handle, double stitching, and a very prominent metal clasp. Although some of the silver plating on the clasp had worn off, the leather itself had a patina of age, and its classic, elegant design clearly indicated its exceptional quality. I remember the last time I saw Mei Yu carrying this handbag was at Old Yang's funeral in Yanjing. That night, we had a passionate encounter in the back seat of a car that I still remember vividly.
"Mrs. Yang, this handbag of yours is a Hermès, starting at least 300,000 yuan. All those expensive clothes in your house, they're probably all illegally obtained." Judge Wang turned to the side, displaying the handbag to Mei Yu, a slight sneer on her lips, her expression mocking.
Mei Yu remained unmoved. Her gaze swept over the handbag, and she calmly said, "Judge Wang must have misunderstood. This handbag is definitely not worth that much; its original price was probably only 20,000 US dollars."
Mei Yu's indifference annoyed Judge Wang. She loudly questioned, "Do you think I don't know its value? This is clearly a Hermès Kelly bag! I've seen it several times in boutiques in Hong Kong."
"That's right, it is indeed a Kelly bag." A slight smile bloomed on Mei Yu's cool, jade-like face. She stepped forward and took the handbag from Judge Wang's hand.
Mei Yu's movements were natural and graceful. Although Judge Wang looked aggressive, he unconsciously cooperated with her, handing her the handbag without much resistance.
"This handbag was a gift from a very important person," Mei Yu's confession made Judge Wang's eyes light up. Her red lips curled into a slight, cold smile, her eyes filled with smug satisfaction.
"However, the person who gave me this handbag is no longer alive." Upon hearing this, Judge Wang frowned again.
Mei Yu gently stroked the leather of the handbag, a look of remembrance appearing in her usually aloof phoenix eyes, as she spoke softly.
"This handbag was custom-made in France. The price at the time, converted to US dollars according to the exchange rate, was 20,000. Each Kelly bag has a unique mark." As Mei Yu spoke, she turned the handle of the handbag, where a combination of letters and numbers was indeed sewn on it.
"Lyon represents the city of Lyon, which is Hermes' main handcrafted factory; Bèi ěrnà is a person's name, the artisan who made this handbag; 1946 is the year it was produced. Sbbrinb is the name of the customer who ordered this handbag."
Mei Yu's explanation was so unfamiliar that even the seemingly experienced Judge Wang was stunned. She pressed on, quite unconvinced, "Who is this Sbbrinb, and what is their relationship to you?"
"Sbbrinb... " "That's my late mother's English name. This handbag was passed down to me by her. You also graduated from the Law School of Guanghua University, right? You should be very familiar with her Chinese name. The oldest building in the Law School is named after my late mother."
Mei Yu stated calmly and confidently. She not only identified the handbag's provenance but also subtly revealed the other party's background. In just a few words, she demonstrated her extraordinary family background and status, effectively extinguishing most of Judge Wang's initially intimidating arrogance.
Judge Wang frowned. The prey she thought was within her grasp had slipped through her fingers, leaving her unsure how to proceed. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Mrs. Yang, you're a senior member of the city court. I'm just performing my duties. Please forgive me if I've offended you." "
Although I've only worked in the Second Criminal Division for two years, I have some understanding of the enforcement division's work. According to the judgment, the court can confiscate Yang Xiaopeng's illegal gains." Seeing that Judge Wang's arrogance had subsided, Mei Yu didn't press further, simply stating her position calmly.
"Undeniably, this house also falls under the category of illegal gains in a legal sense." Mei Yu paused here, slowly walking to her wardrobe.
“However, not all the items in this house belong to Yang Xiaopeng. Apart from the furniture and household items jointly purchased by the couple, my and Yang Naijin’s personal belongings should not be included in the seizure. Therefore, I have the right to request the court to ensure the safety and integrity of my personal belongings.”
Under Mei Yu’s sharp and meticulous logic, Judge Wang no longer had her previous arrogance, because her actions were clearly untenable in law. Having been rebuffed, she could only nod in agreement.
Judge Wang turned to the enforcement officers and raised her voice, “Alright, don’t touch anything in this room or the little girl’s room next door. Go check the first floor to see if there are any other illegal gains.”
After the enforcement officers left the room, Judge Wang regained her serious demeanor and said, “Mrs. Yang, I will not search the items here, but this house will be confiscated by the court and auctioned off, so please remove your personal belongings as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.”
Mei Yu did not answer; she simply nodded.
Judge Wang glanced reluctantly at the clothes in the dressing room a few times, then shuffled out in his 7-centimeter heels, leaving behind a lingering, strong scent of perfume.
"Aunt Mei." I, who had been quietly observing from the side, stepped forward, wanting to say something, but unsure how to begin.
Mei Yu didn't turn to look at me, but she certainly knew I was there. She simply waved her hand gently and said, "Jin'er sent you, didn't she? It's alright, I can handle things here."
I looked at her delicate profile with a pang of heartache, wanting to rush forward and pull her into my arms, to hold her slender body with tenderness. However, my reason stopped me just as I was about to take that step; now was not the right time.
I slowly shook my head and said, "I promised I would protect you forever."
My voice wasn't loud, but Mei Yu's delicate body trembled upon hearing it. She tried her best to control her emotions and said calmly, "You're overthinking again. That's just wishful thinking. Don't repeat these pointless attempts."
"I can remain silent, but I will prove it with my actions," I said firmly, walking forward to face Mei Yu.
Mei Yu raised her clear, cold phoenix eyes, her two clear, bright eyes scrutinizing my face. She shook her head, seemingly helpless, and said, "One day you'll realize how ridiculous your behavior is."
"Perhaps, but I'll still do it," I smiled slightly, but felt a pressure lift from my shoulders. I began to appear more carefree in front of Mei Yu.
Seeing my stubbornness, Mei Yu stopped insisting. With my help, she packed some personal belongings into a suitcase. Then we went to Yang Naijin's room, where two suitcases on the floor were already full, but her pink bed was still piled high with clothes.
Seeing us come in, the little girl pouted and said, "Mommy, can we not move? I don't want to leave all this behind."
Mei Yu lovingly patted her daughter's forehead and said softly, "Jin'er, we're just going to stay temporarily, it's not like we're moving. Why are you bringing so much stuff? We'll have to bring it all back later, isn't that troublesome?"
"Really? Can we go home?" Yang Naijin's eyes lit up; the expectation in her eyes was irresistible.
"Yes, you definitely can." Mei Yu gave her daughter a definite answer, but the look in her phoenix eyes wasn't entirely certain.
With her mother's encouragement, Yang Naijin finally finished packing her personal belongings, but it still filled two suitcases. I carried the suitcases to the Land Cruiser SUV in two trips; by then, it was already getting dark.
Standing at the entrance of the Mei residence and looking inside, the quaint house remained as beautiful as ever in the night. The surrounding plum trees seemed to have sprouted new green buds, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingered in the air. Mei Yu stood before this house filled with beautiful memories, took a deep breath, glanced at it a few times with some reluctance, and then turned and walked towards the SUV without looking back. Her steps were still elegant, but they revealed a resolute determination.
As I drove away, the outline of the house was indistinct in the pitch-black night. Only one floor of the Mei residence behind me was still lit. The already spacious house now felt even more empty. Apart from Aunt Wu, who remained to look after the house, the other rooms were sealed off by the court, awaiting the next step of the court's auction and the decision of the new owner who would determine the fate of the house.
Before we set off, the loyal Aunt Wu insisted on continuing to serve Mei Yu and her daughter. She said that without her around, the mother and daughter wouldn't eat properly, and the ladies would become excessively thin. However, after Mei Yu's kind words of comfort and her promise to take them away once things settled down, Aunt Wu finally stayed, tears in her eyes.
The car sped through the night. Mei Yu seemed to be avoiding me, sitting in the back seat with Yang Naijin. I could only steal glimpses of her beautiful face through the rearview mirror. After descending Hanshan Mountain, I couldn't help but ask them where they should stay.
"The old house hasn't been cleaned in a long time, so we can't stay there for a while," Mei Yu said casually, gazing out the window. "Let's find a hotel first, at least a four-star one."
An idea suddenly popped into my head. It was a bold but feasible idea, but I couldn't express it too directly. I had to mention it casually to avoid arousing Mei Yu's suspicion.
"Lu Jiang is definitely behind today's events," I said speculatively.
"It's hard to say, but I was prepared after the court verdict was issued. They acted according to the verdict, but perhaps they didn't handle things very well." In the rearview mirror, Mei Yu frowned slightly.
"Although Lu Tian was arrested by the Yanjing authorities, someone as cunning as Lu Jiang will definitely suspect there's a mastermind behind it all. The biggest suspect is probably you. So even though he's busy, he'll definitely take measures to retaliate." My analysis was half true and half false, but from Lu Jiang's perspective, it wasn't unreasonable.
"Hmm, that's possible. But what else does he want? The case has been judged, and the judgment has been enforced. We have no more clues for him to exploit." Mei Yu seemed to be led astray by me, unconsciously following my lead.
"Not necessarily. Lü Jiang and his group are like this: if they don't do something, they don't do it at all; if they do
, they do it thoroughly. I'm afraid they might pull some other tricks next." I deliberately exaggerated the severity of the situation, but my analysis of Lü Jiang's character wasn't just empty threats. "Hmph, I was worried about my husband before, but now we've lost everything. What's there to be afraid of? I'd like to see what other tricks he has up
his sleeve." Mei Yu replied with some disdain, her usually calm demeanor finally stirred. "Lü Jiang isn't a big deal, but we need to be wary of his brother and the master behind him. They might resort to even more despicable methods. I'm very worried about you two being alone out there." My tone was surprisingly sincere; these were truly my thoughts.
"Hmm, what you say makes sense, but at worst, I'll take Jin'er back to Yanjing City in a few days. That's not a place they can interfere in." Mei Yu seemed somewhat moved, but her answer wasn't what I wanted.
I thought to myself, "Oh no! If Mei Yu and the others really go back to Yanjing, won't all my efforts be wasted?" No, I have to stop this from happening.
"Mom, I don't want to go to Yanjing. My workplace is still here. Besides, with Gao Yan by our side, what are we afraid of?" At this moment, Yang Naijin suddenly interjected.
I secretly cheered; Yang Naijin's confession had just helped me, allowing her to voice my thoughts. Mei Yu hesitated for a moment, glancing up at me as I focused on driving, then at the expectant look on her daughter's face, unsure of what to do.
"Aunt Mei, I have a suggestion," I said, my gaze fixed on the road, trying to speak in a calm and natural tone.
"Our house isn't very big, but we have plenty of rooms. Why don't you come and stay at our place?" Although I didn't check the rearview mirror, I could feel Mei Yu's phoenix eyes fixed on the back of my head.
She didn't answer immediately, as if carefully considering whether I had any ulterior motives. I could feel the light emanating from her eyes, and I felt a nervous sweat trickling down my shirt. I tried to maintain a steady breathing rhythm, afraid of giving her away.
"My mother recently returned, so it'll be good for you to have company and the house will be more lively," I added slowly. Mentioning Bai Liyuan was meant to ease Mei Yu's wariness of me; after all, having a woman her own age around would make her feel safer.
Mei Yu remained silent, but this wasn't a bad thing for me; her not outright refusing meant there was still hope.
At this moment, Yang Naijin stepped in to help, excitedly pulling Mei Yu's arm, "Great, Mom, let's go to Gao Yan's house! Aren't you and Aunt Bai like sisters? Staying at Gao Yan's is much better than a hotel, and I heard Aunt Bai's cooking is delicious."
I remained silent, but inwardly I was overjoyed. Yang Naijin was so understanding, always offering help at crucial moments.
With her daughter's encouragement, Mei Yu's hesitation gradually subsided. I felt her watching me closely from behind, and finally, she made up her mind.
"Gao Yan, um... why don't you talk to your mother first and ask if it's convenient for her?" Mei Yu said softly.
I thought Bai Liyuan would definitely not refuse, but Mei Yu insisted on asking her opinion, so I had no choice but to make the call as she wished. Sure enough, Bai Liyuan welcomed me on the other end of the phone and told me to quickly bring Mei Yu and her daughter home.
After hanging up, I immediately turned around and drove home. Seeing that my plan had succeeded, a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. I glanced at Mei Yu in the rearview mirror; her face was calm and expressionless, her gaze fixed on the window, lost in thought.
When we got home, Bai Liyuan was already waiting at the door. As soon as she saw Mei Yu, she came up and took her hand, saying, "Sister, I missed you so much."
Mei Yu's eyes showed a rather touching expression. She said softly, "Little sister, I'm so sorry to bother you at this time."
"Nonsense, what do you mean by bothering me? I would have been angry if you hadn't come," Bai Liyuan said, feigning anger, but the affection in her words was very genuine. "
When Gao Yan told me about this, I told him that if you don't bring my sister and Jin'er home today, you shouldn't come back either." As she spoke, she glanced at me, her eyes half-smiling.
I touched my nose awkwardly, but I was a little skeptical of Bai Liyuan's words, wondering how much of it was true. If it had been before, and I had actually brought these two equally beautiful women home, I don't know how many bottles of jealousy Bai Liyuan would have spilled.
"Yes, Mom, I knew Aunt Bai would welcome us," Yang Naijin added happily from the side.
"Look, Jin'er is the most sensible." Bai Liyuan smiled slightly, reaching out to stroke Yang Naijin's smooth little face, then taking Mei Yu's arm with her left hand.
"We'll be family sooner or later, it's not like we're any different. It's good to come earlier." Bai Liyuan linked arms with Yang Naijin with her right hand, a sly smile on her face. "Don't you agree, Jin'er?"
Her words were ambiguous, and everyone present understood the meaning. Mei Yu smiled without saying a word, while Yang Naijin blushed, but she didn't refute me. She just secretly glanced at me, her eyes full of affection, which made me a little overwhelmed.
However, this situation didn't last long. Bai Liyuan quickly led the mother and daughter to their room, while I followed behind, pulling my suitcase.
Bai Liyuan arranged for Mei Yu and her daughter to stay in Guo Qi's original room. The room had been cleared of its original furnishings, leaving only a large bed and a wardrobe. Because Bai Liyuan regularly cleaned, the empty room was quite spotless.
"It's getting late, so I'm afraid you'll have to make do for the night. Gao Yan and I will go and buy some furniture tomorrow," Bai Liyuan said apologetically.
"No need, it's fine," Mei Yu waved her hand, smiling slightly. "This room is enough. It'll be perfect for Jin'er and me to sleep together. See, I don't take up much space."
"Yes, it's been so long since I slept with my mother. Now I can relive my childhood!" Yang Naijin clapped in agreement.
"How can that be? People will say I don't know how to treat guests," Bai Liyuan shook her head vigorously, then changed her mind.
"How about this, the bed in my bedroom is bigger than this one, sister, you can sleep with me, and Jin'er can rest here alone."
Mei Yu tried to refuse, but Bai Liyuan insisted, so in the end, they did as she said. Yang Naijin stayed behind, Mei Yu shared the master bedroom with Bai Liyuan, and I had to return to my original room, once again leaving Bai Liyuan's fragrant and intoxicating haven.
After settling in, Bai Liyuan personally cooked a feast, which Mei Yu and I thoroughly enjoyed. Always thoughtful and considerate, she had deliberately mildened the flavors of the dishes according to the Yang family's eating habits, which indeed won their praise. Yang Naijin said happily that Aunt Bai's cooking was even slightly better than Aunt Wu's, which made Bai Liyuan even happier. The meal was filled with pleasantries and laughter, a truly harmonious scene.
After dinner, Mei Yu and her daughters were exhausted from a long day, so they went back to their rooms to shower and rest. I noticed that the lights were on in the bedrooms on both sides, while my room remained dark. I shook my head and went back to my room, quickly stripping off my clothes and lying down on the bed in the dark.
I closed my eyes, but Mei Yu's beautiful image kept flashing through my mind. I couldn't help but recall that night at the Mei residence, when, under my slightly forceful and persistent pressure, Mei Yu was repeatedly penetrated by my large, thick penis, half-willingly, half-resisting, followed by endless piston-like movements until I brought her to orgasm time and time again. What I remember most vividly is her porcelain-white, slender body blooming like a flower beneath me, and the expression on her face that was both shameful and forced to reveal pleasure.
Half-asleep, I felt the door open, and soft footsteps approached my bedside. Then, a warm, smooth female body pressed against me. The touch of her voluptuous skin and her unique fragrance clearly identified her.
I opened my eyes, and Bai Liyuan's delicate and beautiful face smiled at me in the darkness.
"Yuanyuan," I whispered, reaching out to embrace her warm body.
"Shitou," the beauty on top of me responded sweetly, but then she began to complain.
"You rascal, Shitou, you're such a womanizer! You've brought two more beauties home." Bai Liyuan's words carried a hint of playfulness, but I knew she meant no harm.
"Meiyu's situation is rather special right now. I can better protect them if they're at home," I tried to explain, but Bai Liyuan sealed my mouth with her cherry lips. I reciprocated with my own tongue, and our two familiar long tongues intertwined. We kissed passionately for several rounds until Bai Liyuan was almost out of breath before she pushed me away.
She braced herself on the bed, slightly lifting her two large, heaving breasts that were pressing against my chest, and breathed softly, "I'm not blaming you, but you'd better tone it down after they move in. Don't always be so groping."
"I'm fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to resist." I teased, but one hand reached up from behind, pressing against her plump, pert buttocks through her thin nightgown. My fingers grasped her fleshy bottom and pulled it in slightly, the full, round flesh seeming so smooth it would overflow between my fingers.
"Mmm..." Bai Liyuan let out a soft, cloying moan, rolled her eyes at me, and said coquettishly, "Tch, do you think I'm as eager as you? At worst..."
"At worst what?" I asked quickly when I saw her pause slightly.
"At worst, we can just go to a hotel." Bai Liyuan brought her cherry lips close to my ear, her fragrant lips whispering softly.
"Booking a room is such a waste of money, let's make the most of this time." I chuckled, my other hand reaching up from the front, parting the V-neck of her lace nightgown, and grasping her plump, smooth, white breast. With a slight teasing of my fingers, the pink nipple stood erect.
"Shh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of waking them?" Bai Liyuan playfully slapped my wicked hand away.
Even in the darkness, I could see the blush on Bai Liyuan's delicate face, a hint of lust in her eyes. She asked haltingly, "Are they asleep?" I didn't stop there. My lecherous hands slipped down into the hem of Bai Liyuan's nightgown, lifting her thin lace panties, and kneading her two plump, white buttocks.
"When I came out, Mei Yu was already asleep, and Jin'er's room was also dark." Bai Liyuan's breathing grew heavier; she was clearly starting to feel aroused, and she couldn't help but writhe her plump, round buttocks in response to my rubbing.
"Then can't we do some things we love?" I said with a wicked smile, while simultaneously thrusting my rock-hard, burning-hot penis upwards, rubbing it against the lace triangle of Bai Liyuan's smooth, white thighs.
"Hehe, come on." Bai Liyuan's sweet moan rang out, and I felt the lace triangle of my penis being pulled away, and then my large penis was sucked into a warm, wet, and plump honey hole.
In the darkness, two bodies that knew each other intimately were skillfully intertwined, and deliberately suppressed moans began to fill the room.
When I carried Bai Liyuan back to the master bedroom, she had already turned into a warm, soft lump of clay. Only a few dim spotlights were on in the bedroom, and a special fragrance seemed to linger in the air. On the familiar large bed lay the silhouette of a woman's body; beneath the pure white silk quilt, Mei Yu's slender figure was visible.
She lay on her back, her shoulder-length black hair wrapped in a nude-colored headscarf. Her exquisitely beautiful features appeared smooth and flawless in the dim light. Her long, slender arms, encased in a silk nightgown, rested naturally on her chest. Her long, straight, white nose twitched slightly, and her gentle, soft breathing indicated she was fast asleep.
I tiptoed and placed Bai Liyuan beside her, then took another silk quilt and covered the body that had given me such great pleasure. I gently kissed her still-rosy cheek, watching Bai Liyuan fall asleep with a sweet smile before slowly withdrawing from the room.
Before I left, I glanced back. On that cozy bed lay two exceptionally beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, lying side-by-side, yet so demurely together. And I, sharing a room with them—what a blissful thing!
I slept soundly that night.
(Word count: 11070) Chapter 75:
After Bai Liyuan and I returned to Huaihai City, we resumed our familiar routines. Bai Liyuan devoted a great deal of thought and energy to making the already elegant house even more suitable for the two of us, or more precisely, for a couple. And I, without any hesitation, moved into her master bedroom as the male head of the household.
Although Bai Liyuan had returned to Huaihai City, the business at "Lige" showed no signs of improvement. Bai Liyuan was greatly troubled by this. Her focus had shifted to me; this business, which required significant time investment but yielded little return, was gradually becoming somewhat of a burden for her. She meant to transfer all the shops, because the profits from years of operation and the increased value of the land would be more than enough to ensure our comfortable lives, and it would also sever all ties with Lü Jiang. I wholeheartedly agreed.
Of course, Bai Liyuan devoted most of her energy to me. As if to fill the void left by my absence, she adorned herself with all sorts of fashionable and sexy clothes, constantly arousing my desire, making me swarm around her like a rutting beast, endlessly seeking pleasure on her plump, white body, repeatedly offering my essence within her.
As for Mei Yu, I had almost given up all extravagant hopes. Since that conversation in the study while listening to the zither, I had moved out of the Mei residence and distanced myself from the Yang family's social circle, only able to search for Mei Yu's figure and face in my memories. The series of events that had occurred seemed to have ignited Yang Naijin's ambition. She threw herself into her work with the same focused intensity as Mei Yu. I only occasionally called her on the phone, and we sometimes had meals or went shopping together. All the bits and pieces of information I heard about Mei Yu came from her.
Under Mei Yu's remote control, the Lü Tian gang rape case was progressing smoothly. The Haitian District Procuratorate of Yanjing City had filed a public prosecution. If the gang rape charge was upheld, Lü Tian would face at least ten years in prison. The Lü family, naturally, refused to give up easily. They hired a powerful legal team to fight back. Strangely, while they had used non-legal means to achieve their goals in Huaihai City, now that the location had changed to Yanjing City, they had to resort to the same legal methods they had previously disregarded.
Perhaps to avoid negative publicity and out of consideration for his status as the CEO of a listed company, Lü Jiang, aside from issuing a written apology to the public, basically did not participate in his son's rescue efforts. It was Meng Lan who was publicly involved. This woman, consumed by love for her son, tirelessly campaigned for his safety, her behavior marked by her characteristic arrogance and domineering nature. While she garnered some supporters with a saintly heart, she also provoked widespread resentment among ordinary people.
Legally, Lü Tian's case offered little room for maneuver, but Meng Lan turned it into a media war. Through her influence and bribery, numerous profit-driven experts and celebrities spoke out in his defense. Some claimed Lü Tian was underage and lacked sexual capacity; others said he was drunk and didn't participate in the gang rape; still others claimed he was tricked into going to the karaoke bar by a friend; and some even went so far as to suggest a conspiracy between the karaoke bar and the prostitutes to frame a client.
Among these claims, the most vicious was the attack on Yi Jia. They dredged up Yi Jia's past to smear her, portraying her as a prostitute who frequently engaged in prostitution, using this to prove that Lü Tian's actions constituted solicitation rather than rape. Even more egregiously, some produced a medical report of dubious origin, falsely accusing Yi Jia of having a long history of sexual activity. According to them, Yi Jia was a prostitute working with a KTV. They routinely lured minors into having sex with them, then extorted money from their families.
To achieve their goal, the Lü family hired a large number of online trolls, launching a massive online campaign with various rumors constantly surfacing. Regardless of the veracity of these rumors, they were quite convincing and misled some people. Two camps, the "pro-heaven faction" and the "pro-heaven faction," began to form online, attacking each other in a lively manner.
However, despite the heated online debate, the case proceeded according to plan under the strict surveillance of Yanjing City, and my relationship with Mei Yu was limited to phone conversations.
One day, I received a call from Yang Naijin. Her urgent words brought unexpected news: the court was coming to seize the Mei residence.
Upon hearing this, I immediately drove to the Mei residence. Since Yang Xiaopeng's incident, only three women remained in the Mei residence, and I feared they would be subjected to rough treatment by the judicial authorities. At this moment, I felt it was my duty to protect them.
Of course, deep down, I had other thoughts. I also wanted to take this opportunity to see Mei Yu's beautiful face again. Even if we could not rekindle our relationship, I still couldn't forget this aloof beauty.
When I arrived at the Mei residence, it was already afternoon. Four or five vehicles were already parked in the open space in front of the gate, with the words "Court" painted in blue and white. Two medium-sized trucks were parked with their rear ends facing the gate of the Mei residence, and several young people wearing masks and court uniforms were loading things onto them. They were carrying sealed cardboard boxes in their white-gloved hands, which seemed to contain documents seized from the Mei residence.
I took a few steps inside. The main door of the Mei residence was wide open. The once quiet and elegant living room was a mess. Footprints covered the black marble floor. The antiques and paintings that Yang Xiaopeng had spent a lot of time and money collecting were being packed up and moved away piece by piece by court enforcement officers wearing masks. The jade ruyi on the table was gone, the red coral in the cabinet was carried out whole, and even the huanghuali wood carved Luohan bed was being carried into a car.
A commotion came from behind, and I followed the sound. I saw Aunt Wu and Yang Naijin arguing with several enforcement officers. They were holding an 80120-sized oil painting. Yang Naijin was gripping the gilded bronze frame tightly with both hands, while Aunt Wu kept pointing at the faces of the enforcement officers and cursing.
"What's going on?" I quickly stepped forward to stop them.
When Yang Naijin saw me approaching, her face lit up with surprise and joy. She grabbed my hand urgently and said, "Gao Yan, come help me! The court people are so wicked; they're taking everything!"
"These are my personal belongings. You have no right to do this," she said loudly to one of the enforcement officers.
I looked at the painting they were arguing over. The gilded bronze frame looked very valuable. On the aged canvas, two people were painted in bright, pale yellow tones. One was a middle-aged man who looked very much like Yang Xiaopeng, holding a little girl of about five years old. The little girl had two pigtails sticking up, and her small, oval face was rosy. But you could still see Yang Naijin's features in her face.
"This painting is by Chen Yifei. It's estimated to be worth over a million yuan and has been listed as stolen goods. We are from the Enforcement Division of the Huahui District Court, representing the judicial authorities in enforcing the law. Please do not continue to obstruct us, or we will deal with you according to the law," an older enforcement officer stepped forward and said clearly.
I didn't answer immediately. I reached out and took the painting from their hands. My movement was small, but powerful; their fingers went numb from the force, and they had no choice but to let go. Their expressions changed, and they were about to retaliate when the older officer stopped them, watching my next move with caution.
I ignored them, moved the frame closer to my eyes, examined it carefully twice, then smiled slightly and pointed to the lower right corner of the frame, saying, "You must have made a mistake. This painting was a gift from Mr. Chen Yifei to Ms. Yang Naijin. It belongs to Ms. Yang Naijin, not to Yang Xiaopeng. You cannot take it." Following
my finger, there were indeed some hastily written black characters in the lower right corner of the painting: "Respectfully presented to Ms. Yang Naijin, Yifei."
The officers exchanged glances. Some wanted to argue, but the older officer stopped them. He seemed to realize I wasn't someone to be trifled with, and he also knew he was in the wrong.
"In that case, you can keep the painting yourself. We have other things to deal with." With that, he waved and led his group to the next location, leaving the painting in my hands.
I carefully returned the painting to Yang Naijin, who held it in her hands as if it were a precious treasure, examining it again and again. I didn't rush to disturb her, but instead asked Aunt Wu.
According to Aunt Wu, shortly after lunch today, this group of people arrived in their car and loudly knocked on the door. After entering, they first read out a court enforcement notice, and then split up to seize items. They not only took away Yang Xiaopeng's office computer and documents, but also took any valuable antiques they saw, practically emptying the entire study.
Then, these people weren't satisfied. They even went to Mei Yu and Yang Naijin's room to search. They tried to take the early painting by Chen Yifei, which the painter had created when Yang Xiaopeng was five years old. Yang Naijin treasured it and wouldn't let outsiders take it, so she argued with them.
"Mr. Gao, how can these court people be so mean? Madam was their superior years ago, and now that Mr. Yang is in trouble, they're kicking him while he's down. I can't stand their scoundrels!" Aunt Wu angrily accused me.
"Yes, Mom is still upstairs. They even went to her room to take things. You should go help her," Yang Naijin nodded in agreement with Aunt Wu.
I nodded to her and turned to walk towards the third floor.
As soon as I reached the third-floor corridor, I could hear noises coming from Mei Yu's bedroom. Approaching the door, I saw a shocking scratch on the mahogany floor. The huanghuali wood screen depicting Lü Dongbin's three encounters with Bai Mudan was gone, clearly a mark left carelessly when they moved it.
Several masked female enforcement officers were inventorying jewelry and clothing in the bedroom. Mei Yu, arms crossed, was talking to a female judge.
The judge's uniform was noticeably a size too small for her; the black skirt clung tightly to her round, pert buttocks, her slender legs were encased in black stockings, and she wore black leather high heels about 7 centimeters high. Beneath a wide-brimmed soft hat was a rather beautiful face, her heavy makeup making her appear exceptionally mature, though she was actually only in her early thirties.
The female judge, with an arrogant expression, stepped onto the Persian carpet in the dressing room in her stiletto heels. She strolled around the room nonchalantly, casually approaching the open wardrobe door, which displayed rows of high-end women's clothing. Judging from the quality and fabric, the garments were undoubtedly expensive, and their designs perfectly suited Mei Yu's elegant demeanor.
"Mrs. Yang, you have so many clothes. It seems your husband dotes on you." She extended her slender, white hand, painted with bright red nail polish, and stroked a high-end silk evening gown, her eyes revealing a mixture of infatuation, envy, and greed.
"Judge Wang, these are my personal belongings and have nothing to do with Yang Xiaopeng's case." Mei Yu, dressed in a well-fitting black silk suit, her shoulder-length black hair tied back, rarely showed anger on her smooth, jade-like face, but her voice remained clear and calm.
The female judge, referred to as Judge Wang, completely disregarded Mei Yu's words. As she walked, she rummaged through Mei Yu's clothes, even examining her underwear. When she saw a small, pure black lambskin handbag, she picked it up and examined it with great interest, as if she had discovered something new.
The handbag was about 30 centimeters wide, with a single handle, double stitching, and a very prominent metal clasp. Although some of the silver plating on the clasp had worn off, the leather itself had a patina of age, and its classic, elegant design clearly indicated its exceptional quality. I remember the last time I saw Mei Yu carrying this handbag was at Old Yang's funeral in Yanjing. That night, we had a passionate encounter in the back seat of a car that I still remember vividly.
"Mrs. Yang, this handbag of yours is a Hermès, starting at least 300,000 yuan. All those expensive clothes in your house, they're probably all illegally obtained." Judge Wang turned to the side, displaying the handbag to Mei Yu, a slight sneer on her lips, her expression mocking.
Mei Yu remained unmoved. Her gaze swept over the handbag, and she calmly said, "Judge Wang must have misunderstood. This handbag is definitely not worth that much; its original price was probably only 20,000 US dollars."
Mei Yu's indifference annoyed Judge Wang. She loudly questioned, "Do you think I don't know its value? This is clearly a Hermès Kelly bag! I've seen it several times in boutiques in Hong Kong."
"That's right, it is indeed a Kelly bag." A slight smile bloomed on Mei Yu's cool, jade-like face. She stepped forward and took the handbag from Judge Wang's hand.
Mei Yu's movements were natural and graceful. Although Judge Wang looked aggressive, he unconsciously cooperated with her, handing her the handbag without much resistance.
"This handbag was a gift from a very important person," Mei Yu's confession made Judge Wang's eyes light up. Her red lips curled into a slight, cold smile, her eyes filled with smug satisfaction.
"However, the person who gave me this handbag is no longer alive." Upon hearing this, Judge Wang frowned again.
Mei Yu gently stroked the leather of the handbag, a look of remembrance appearing in her usually aloof phoenix eyes, as she spoke softly.
"This handbag was custom-made in France. The price at the time, converted to US dollars according to the exchange rate, was 20,000. Each Kelly bag has a unique mark." As Mei Yu spoke, she turned the handle of the handbag, where a combination of letters and numbers was indeed sewn on it.
"Lyon represents the city of Lyon, which is one of Hermes' main workshops; bèi ěrnà is a person's name, referring to the artisan who made this handbag; 1946 is the year it was produced. sbbrinb is the name of the customer who ordered this handbag."
Mei Yu's explanation was something I'd never heard before, and even the seemingly experienced Judge Wang was stunned. She pressed on, unconvinced, "Who is this 'sbbrinb,' and what's her relationship to you?" "
Sbbrinb is my late mother's English name. This handbag was passed down to me by her. You graduated from Guanghua University's Law School, right? You should be familiar with her Chinese name. The oldest building in the law school is named after my late mother,"
Mei Yu explained calmly and confidently. She not only identified the handbag's provenance but also subtly revealed the other person's background. With just a few words, she revealed her extraordinary family background and status, effectively extinguishing much of Judge Wang's initially aggressive arrogance.
Judge Wang frowned. The prey she thought was within her grasp had slipped through her fingers, leaving her unsure how to proceed. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Mrs. Yang, you're a senior member of the city court. I'm just performing my duties. Please forgive me if I've offended you." "
Although I've only worked in the Second Criminal Division for two years, I have some understanding of the enforcement division's work. According to the judgment, the court can confiscate Yang Xiaopeng's illegal gains." Seeing that Judge Wang's arrogance had subsided, Mei Yu didn't press further, simply stating her position calmly.
"Undeniably, this house also falls under the category of illegal gains in a legal sense." Mei Yu paused here, slowly walking to her wardrobe.
“However, not all the items in this house belong to Yang Xiaopeng. Apart from the furniture and household items jointly purchased by the couple, my and Yang Naijin’s personal belongings should not be included in the seizure. Therefore, I have the right to request the court to ensure the safety and integrity of my personal belongings.”
Under Mei Yu’s sharp and meticulous logic, Judge Wang no longer had her previous arrogance, because her actions were clearly untenable in law. Having been rebuffed, she could only nod in agreement.
Judge Wang turned to the enforcement officers and raised her voice, “Alright, don’t touch anything in this room or the little girl’s room next door. Go check the first floor to see if there are any other illegal gains.”
After the enforcement officers left the room, Judge Wang regained her serious demeanor and said, “Mrs. Yang, I will not search the items here, but this house will be confiscated by the court and auctioned off, so please remove your personal belongings as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.”
Mei Yu did not answer; she simply nodded.
Judge Wang glanced reluctantly at the clothes in the dressing room a few times, then shuffled out in his 7-centimeter heels, leaving behind a lingering, strong scent of perfume.
"Aunt Mei." I, who had been quietly observing from the side, stepped forward, wanting to say something, but unsure how to begin.
Mei Yu didn't turn to look at me, but she certainly knew I was there. She simply waved her hand gently and said, "Jin'er sent you, didn't she? It's alright, I can handle things here."
I looked at her delicate profile with a pang of heartache, wanting to rush forward and pull her into my arms, to hold her slender body with tenderness. However, my reason stopped me just as I was about to take that step; now was not the right time.
I slowly shook my head and said, "I promised I would protect you forever."
My voice wasn't loud, but Mei Yu's delicate body trembled upon hearing it. She tried her best to control her emotions and said calmly, "You're overthinking again. That's just wishful thinking. Don't repeat these pointless attempts."
"I can remain silent, but I will prove it with my actions," I said firmly, walking forward to face Mei Yu.
Mei Yu raised her clear, cold phoenix eyes, her two clear, bright eyes scrutinizing my face. She shook her head, seemingly helpless, and said, "One day you'll realize how ridiculous your behavior is."
"Perhaps, but I'll still do it," I smiled slightly, but felt a pressure lift from my shoulders. I began to appear more carefree in front of Mei Yu.
Seeing my stubbornness, Mei Yu stopped insisting. With my help, she packed some personal belongings into a suitcase. Then we went to Yang Naijin's room, where two suitcases on the floor were already full, but her pink bed was still piled high with clothes.
Seeing us come in, the little girl pouted and said, "Mommy, can we not move? I don't want to leave all this behind."
Mei Yu lovingly patted her daughter's forehead and said softly, "Jin'er, we're just going to stay temporarily, it's not like we're moving. Why are you bringing so much stuff? We'll have to bring it all back later, isn't that troublesome?"
"Really? Can we go home?" Yang Naijin's eyes lit up; the expectation in her eyes was irresistible.
"Yes, you definitely can." Mei Yu gave her daughter a definite answer, but the look in her phoenix eyes wasn't entirely certain.
With her mother's encouragement, Yang Naijin finally finished packing her personal belongings, but it still filled two suitcases. I carried the suitcases to the Land Cruiser SUV in two trips; by then, it was already getting dark.
Standing at the entrance of the Mei residence and looking inside, the quaint house remained as beautiful as ever in the night. The surrounding plum trees seemed to have sprouted new green buds, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingered in the air. Mei Yu stood before this house filled with beautiful memories, took a deep breath, glanced at it a few times with some reluctance, and then turned and walked towards the SUV without looking back. Her steps were still elegant, but they revealed a resolute determination.
As I drove away, the outline of the house was indistinct in the pitch-black night. Only one floor of the Mei residence behind me was still lit. The already spacious house now felt even more empty. Apart from Aunt Wu, who remained to look after the house, the other rooms were sealed off by the court, awaiting the next step of the court's auction and the decision of the new owner who would determine the fate of the house.
Before we set off, the loyal Aunt Wu insisted on continuing to serve Mei Yu and her daughter. She said that without her around, the mother and daughter wouldn't eat properly, and the ladies would become excessively thin. However, after Mei Yu's kind words of comfort and her promise to take them away once things settled down, Aunt Wu finally stayed, tears in her eyes.
The car sped through the night. Mei Yu seemed to be avoiding me, sitting in the back seat with Yang Naijin. I could only steal glimpses of her beautiful face through the rearview mirror. After descending Hanshan Mountain, I couldn't help but ask them where they should stay.
"The old house hasn't been cleaned in a long time, so we can't stay there for a while," Mei Yu said casually, gazing out the window. "Let's find a hotel first, at least a four-star one."
An idea suddenly popped into my head. It was a bold but feasible idea, but I couldn't express it too directly. I had to mention it casually to avoid arousing Mei Yu's suspicion.
"Lu Jiang is definitely behind today's events," I said speculatively.
"It's hard to say, but I was prepared after the court verdict was issued. They acted according to the verdict, but perhaps they didn't handle things very well." In the rearview mirror, Mei Yu frowned slightly.
"Although Lu Tian was arrested by the Yanjing authorities, someone as cunning as Lu Jiang will definitely suspect there's a mastermind behind it all. The biggest suspect is probably you. So even though he's busy, he'll definitely take measures to retaliate." My analysis was half true and half false, but from Lu Jiang's perspective, it wasn't unreasonable.
"Hmm, that's possible. But what else does he want? The case has been judged, and the judgment has been enforced. We have no more clues for him to exploit." Mei Yu seemed to be led astray by me, unconsciously following my lead.
"Not necessarily. Lü Jiang and his group are like this: if they don't do something, they don't do it at all; if they do, they do it thoroughly. I'm afraid they might pull some other tricks next." I deliberately exaggerated the severity of the situation, but my analysis of Lü Jiang's character wasn't just empty threats. "Hmph, I was worried about my husband before, but now we've lost everything. What's there to be afraid of? I'd like to see what other tricks he has up his sleeve." Mei Yu replied dismissively, her usual calm demeanor finally stirred.
"Lü Jiang isn't a major concern, but we need to be wary of his brother and the master behind him. They might resort to even more despicable methods. I'm worried about you two being alone out there." My tone was surprisingly sincere; these were truly my thoughts.
"Hmm, you're right. But at worst, I'll take Jin'er back to Yanjing in a few days. That's not a place they can interfere in." Mei Yu seemed somewhat moved, but her answer wasn't what I wanted.
I thought to myself, "Oh no! If Mei Yu and the others really go back to Yanjing, won't I have wasted my time?" No, I had to stop this from happening.
"Mom, I don't want to go to Yanjing. My workplace is still here. Besides, with Gao Yan by our side, what are we afraid of?" Yang Naijin suddenly interjected.
I secretly cheered; Yang Naijin's words had just helped me, expressing my thoughts directly. Mei Yu hesitated for a moment. She looked up at me, focused on driving, then at the expectant look on her daughter's face, unsure of what to do.
"Aunt Mei, I have a suggestion," I said, keeping my eyes on the road and trying to speak calmly and naturally.
"Our house isn't very big, but we have plenty of rooms. Why don't you come and stay at our place?" Although I didn't look in the rearview mirror, I felt Mei Yu's phoenix eyes were fixed on the back of my head.
She didn't answer immediately, as if she was carefully considering whether I had any other ulterior motives. I could feel the glint in her phoenix eyes, and I felt a nervous sweat trickling down my shirt. I tried to keep my breathing steady, afraid she would see through my act.
"My mother is back recently, so it'll be good for you to have company, and the house will be more lively," I added slowly. Mentioning Bai Liyuan was meant to ease Mei Yu's wariness; having a woman her own age around would make her feel safer.
Mei Yu remained silent, but that wasn't a bad thing for me. Her not outright refusing meant there was still hope.
Just then, Yang Naijin stepped in to help, excitedly pulling Mei Yu's arm. "Great, Mom, let's go to Gao Yan's! Aren't you and Aunt Bai like sisters? Staying at Gao Yan's is much better than a hotel, and I heard Aunt Bai's cooking is delicious!"
I remained silent, but inwardly I was overjoyed. Yang Naijin was so understanding, always offering help at crucial moments.
With her daughter's encouragement, Mei Yu's hesitation gradually subsided. I felt her watching me closely from behind before she finally made up her mind.
"Gao Yan, um... why don't you talk to your mother first and ask if it's convenient for her?" Mei Yu said softly.
I thought Bai Liyuan would definitely not refuse, but Mei Yu insisted on asking her opinion, so I had no choice but to make the call as she wished. Sure enough, Bai Liyuan welcomed me on the other end of the phone and told me to bring Mei Yu and her daughter home as soon as possible.
After hanging up, I immediately turned around and drove home. Seeing that my plan had succeeded, a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips. I glanced at Mei Yu in the rearview mirror; her face was calm and expressionless, her gaze fixed on the window, lost in thought.
When we got home, Bai Liyuan was already waiting at the door. As soon as she saw Mei Yu, she came up and took her hand, saying, "Sister, I missed you so much."
Mei Yu's eyes showed a rather touching expression. She said softly, "Little sister, I'm so sorry to bother you at this time."
"Nonsense, what do you mean by bothering me? I would have been angry if you hadn't come," Bai Liyuan said, feigning anger, but the affection in her words was very genuine. "
When Gao Yan told me about this, I told him that if you don't bring my sister and Jin'er home today, you shouldn't come back either." As she spoke, she glanced at me, her eyes half-smiling.
I touched my nose awkwardly, but I was a little skeptical of Bai Liyuan's words, wondering how much of it was true. If it had been before, and I had actually brought these two equally beautiful women home, I don't know how many bottles of jealousy Bai Liyuan would have spilled.
"Yes, Mom, I knew Aunt Bai would welcome us," Yang Naijin added happily from the side.
"See, Jin'er is the most sensible." Bai Liyuan smiled slightly, reached out and stroked Yang Naijin's smooth little face, then took Mei Yu's arm with her left hand.
"We'll be family sooner or later, it's not like we're in a hurry, it's good to come sooner." Bai Liyuan took Yang Naijin's arm with her right hand, a sly smile on her face. "Don't you agree, Jin'er?"
Her words were ambiguous, and everyone present understood the meaning. Mei Yu smiled silently, while Yang Naijin blushed, but she didn't refute me. She only glanced at me secretly, her eyes full of affection, which made me feel a little overwhelmed.
However, this situation didn't last long. Bai Liyuan quickly led the mother and daughter to their room, while I followed behind, pulling my suitcase.
Bai Liyuan arranged for Mei Yu and her daughter to stay in Guo Qi's original room. The original items and furnishings in the room had long been removed, and now there was nothing in the room except for a large bed and a wardrobe. Because Bai Liyuan cleaned regularly, the empty room was quite clean.
"It's getting late today, so I'm sorry to trouble you to make do for the night. Tomorrow, Gao Yan and I will go and buy some furniture," Bai Liyuan said apologetically.
"No need, it's fine." Mei Yu waved her hand in refusal, smiling slightly. "This room is enough. It's perfect for Jin'er and me to sleep together. You see, I don't take up much space." "
Yes, it's been so long since I slept with my mother. Now I can relive my childhood." Yang Naijin clapped in agreement.
"How can that be? People will say I don't know how to treat guests." Bai Liyuan shook her head vigorously. Then she changed her mind.
"How about this? The bed in my bedroom is bigger than this one. Sister, you can sleep with me. Jin'er can rest here alone."
Mei Yu tried to decline again, but Bai Liyuan insisted, so in the end, they did as she said. So Yang Naijin stayed behind, Mei Yu and Bai Liyuan shared the master bedroom, and I had to return to my original room, once again leaving Bai Liyuan's fragrant and intoxicatingly gentle nest.
After settling in, Bai Liyuan personally cooked a sumptuous meal, which Mei Yu and I, along with our daughter, thoroughly enjoyed. Always thoughtful and considerate, she had deliberately mildened the flavors of the dishes to suit the Yang family's culinary habits, which earned them high praise. Yang Naijin happily remarked that Aunt Bai's cooking was even slightly better than Aunt Wu's, a comment that delighted Bai Liyuan even more. The meal was filled with pleasantries and laughter, a truly harmonious scene.
After the meal, Mei Yu and her daughter, exhausted from a long day, went to their rooms to shower and rest. I noticed that the lights were on in both bedrooms, while my room remained dark. Shaking my head, I returned to my room, quickly stripped off my clothes, and collapsed onto the bed in the darkness.
I closed my eyes, but the image of Mei Yu's beautiful figure floated into my mind. I couldn't help but recall that night at the Mei residence, how, under my slightly forceful and relentless pressure, Mei Yu was repeatedly penetrated by my large, thick penis, half-willing and half-resisting, followed by endless piston-like movements until I brought her to orgasm time and time again. What I vividly remembered was her porcelain-white, slender body blooming like a flower beneath me, and the expression on her face, a mixture of shame and forced pleasure.
Half-asleep, half-awake, I felt the door open, and soft footsteps approached my bedside. Then, a warm, smooth female body pressed against me. The feel of her voluptuous skin and her unique fragrance clearly identified her.
I opened my eyes, and Bai Liyuan's delicate and beautiful face smiled at me in the darkness.
"Yuanyuan," I whispered, reaching out to embrace her warm, delicate body.
"Stone." The beauty on top of me responded sweetly, but then she started complaining.
"You stinky Stone, you're such a womanizer, bringing two more beauties home." Bai Liyuan's words were playful, but I knew she meant no harm. "
Meiyu's situation is a bit special right now, I can better protect them if they're at home," I tried to explain, but Bai Liyuan sealed my mouth with her cherry lips. I returned the kiss, our familiar tongues intertwining. We kissed passionately for a few rounds until Bai Liyuan was almost out of breath before she pushed me away.
She braced herself on the bed, slightly lifting her two large, heaving breasts that were pressing against my chest, and breathed softly, "I'm not blaming you, but you'd better tone it down after they move in. Don't always be so groping."
"I'm fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to resist." I teased, but one hand reached up from behind, pressing against her plump, pert buttocks through her thin nightgown. My fingers grasped her fleshy bottom and pulled it in slightly, the full, round flesh seeming so smooth it would overflow between my fingers.
"Mmm..." Bai Liyuan let out a soft, cloying moan, rolled her eyes at me, and said coquettishly, "Tch, do you think I'm as eager as you? At worst..."
"At worst what?" I asked quickly when I saw her pause slightly.
"At worst, we can just go to a hotel." Bai Liyuan brought her cherry lips close to my ear, her fragrant lips whispering softly.
"Booking a room is such a waste of money, let's make the most of this time." I chuckled, my other hand reaching up from the front, parting the V-neck of her lace nightgown, and grasping her plump, smooth, white breast. With a slight teasing of my fingers, the pink nipple stood erect.
"Shh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of waking them?" Bai Liyuan playfully slapped my wicked hand away.
Even in the darkness, I could see the blush on Bai Liyuan's delicate face, a hint of lust in her eyes. She asked haltingly, "Are they asleep?" I didn't stop there. My lecherous hands slipped down into the hem of Bai Liyuan's nightgown, lifting her thin lace panties, and kneading her two plump, white buttocks.
"When I came out, Mei Yu was already asleep, and Jin'er's room was also dark." Bai Liyuan's breathing grew heavier; she was clearly starting to feel aroused, and she couldn't help but writhe her plump, round buttocks in response to my rubbing.
"Then can't we do some things we love?" I said with a wicked smile, while simultaneously thrusting my rock-hard, burning-hot penis upwards, rubbing it against the lace triangle of Bai Liyuan's smooth, white thighs.
"Hehe, come on." Bai Liyuan's sweet moan rang out, and I felt the lace triangle of my penis being pulled away, and then my large penis was sucked into a warm, wet, and plump honey hole.
In the darkness, two bodies that knew each other intimately were skillfully intertwined, and deliberately suppressed moans began to fill the room.
When I carried Bai Liyuan back to the master bedroom, she had already turned into a warm, soft lump of clay. Only a few dim spotlights were on in the bedroom, and a special fragrance seemed to linger in the air. On the familiar large bed lay the silhouette of a woman's body; beneath the pure white silk quilt, Mei Yu's slender figure was visible.
She lay on her back, her shoulder-length black hair wrapped in a nude-colored headscarf. Her exquisitely beautiful features appeared smooth and flawless in the dim light. Her long, slender arms, encased in a silk nightgown, rested naturally on her chest. Her long, straight, white nose twitched slightly, and her gentle, soft breathing indicated she was fast asleep.
I tiptoed and placed Bai Liyuan beside her, then took another silk quilt and covered the body that had given me such great pleasure. I gently kissed her still-rosy cheek, watching Bai Liyuan fall asleep with a sweet smile before slowly withdrawing from the room.
Before I left, I glanced back one last time. On that cozy bed lay two exceptionally beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, yet they lay together so peacefully. And I was able to share a room with them—what a blissful thing!
I slept very well that night.
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