【I am the Silver Beast】(7)

Chapter
Seven Three Days Later
I was sitting idly in front of the computer, looking at some economic data published online, when the doorbell rang.
I was home alone. Mom must have forgotten her keys. I quickly went to the door, opened it, and to my
great surprise, it was Liu Yan knocking. What was she doing here?
Liu Yan was wearing a red business suit, her makeup was a bit smudged, and she looked travel-worn. She was pulling a small
suitcase, so she must have just returned from out of town. Before I could even speak, Liu Yan dropped her luggage and gave me
an unusually warm hug. "My darling, I missed you so much! I came straight here after just getting off the plane,
without even going home." I let her hug me, my arms hanging limply, and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?
Is the business all finished?" "Not quite. It's almost done. I had my assistant handle the last few things.
I just missed you. Ever since I saw you online that day, I've felt empty inside. I didn't even
want to discuss the business anymore. So, as soon as we finalized the final plan, I rushed back on the fastest flight." " You're here, darling, I've missed you so much
!" I led Liu Yan into the house, poured her a glass of water, and sat down next to her. She couldn't wait any longer and clung to me.
I gently pushed her away and said, "Sis, what's the rush? Rest for a bit, wash your face, there's plenty of time.
Let me give you a good time later." Liu Yan's features were quite pretty, and after the "moisturizing" I had given her earlier,
her slight puffiness had lessened, and her skin had become much smoother. With a light makeup,
she looked no more than thirty-one or thirty-two, despite being in her early forties. She looked much younger, quite a beauty. I imagine she
was quite pretty when she was younger, though her figure was a little out of shape, but that's not a big deal. I just need to "moisturize" her a few more times, and she'll be completely transformed. It's quite 　　an accomplishment
to transform a middle-aged woman in her forties into a stunning beauty . 　　 By this time, Liu Yan had finished washing up and couldn't wait to cling to me. She first gave me a deep kiss on the cheek 　　and said, "Baby, let's go to the room." "No need, it's right here. The sofa is spacious, 　　and no one's home, so what's there to be afraid of?" Actually, I was a little mischievous. Judging by the time, my mother and the others 　　should be back soon. If they caught Liu Yan and me doing "that," guess what kind 　　of expression Liu Yan would have? Hehe, just thinking about it made me a little excited. 　　 From the moment Liu Yan walked in, she was burning with desire. She didn't care where we did it, as long as I could help 　　her quell her lust. She reached out and started tearing at my clothes, but I stopped her. "Sis, you're tired today, 　　take a rest. Let your little brother give you a full service. Don't worry about anything, just enjoy it." I first helped her 　　take off all her clothes, leaving her only in a pair of black panties. Then I had her lie face down on the sofa and 　　started massaging Liu Yan with a rather clumsy technique. Why clumsy? Because 　　I learned this technique online a couple of days ago, originally intending to use it on my two mothers. Now it's benefiting 　　this slut Liu Yan. Oh well, consider it practice. 　　 As soon as my hands touched Liu Yan's shoulders, I could clearly feel her body trembling involuntarily. It wasn't 　　out of fear, but out of excitement. I estimated that I didn't need to do anything; just touching her would be enough to bring her to orgasm. 　　 Liu Yan pleaded, "Good little brother, hurry up and put it in, stop pressing, I can't take it anymore." I didn't care about 　　her. I finally had someone to practice on, so I had to finish this massage technique first. So 　　I continued with both hands, from her head, shoulders, waist, buttocks, legs, calves, and feet. After finishing, I had her turn over 　　, and then I moved on to my hands and chest. When I got to her chest, I saw that Liu Yan's nipples were already hard and 　　purple, and even the pores on her nipples were bulging. Her little hole below was even more amazing; 　　a large patch of the sofa was already soaked. What a pity about my sofa cover; I just changed it this morning. 　　 Seeing that Liu Yan was already overflowing with desire, I sped up. The massage, which was supposed to last a full thirty minutes, 　　I rushed through in ten. When my hand finally touched her inner thigh, she was already at her peak 　　of arousal, her legs clamping tightly around my hand, her whole body twisting back and forth. I tried to 　　pull my hand away; I couldn't. I wonder if this counts as rape? 　　 In just ten minutes of massage, Liu Yan had already reached her first orgasm. Based on past experience, let 　　alone a few gentle touches, even under the assault of my penis, she wouldn't be satisfied in less than twenty minutes 　　. You can imagine how horny she was today. If I didn't satisfy her today, 　　I estimate that in two or three days, just looking at her might bring her to orgasm. Hehehehe… 　　 Liu Yan's vaginal fluid sprayed all over my hand. I told her to lie down and go to the bathroom to clean herself up, 　　and also to catch her breath. 　　 Emerging from the restroom, Liu Yan was already looking at me with glazed eyes, completely drunk. I went over, gently lifted her head, and 　　kissed her deeply. It was a long kiss, lasting a full half minute without breaking apart. Our tongues 　　explored every part of each other's mouths. Of course, my hands were free, gently caressing 　　every inch of her skin. Just like that, Liu Yan became aroused again, moaning softly. Her long, slender 　　legs tightly gripped one of my legs, refusing to let go, but still feeling unsatisfied. So she began to reach out 　　and grope for my penis. My penis was large, and she easily captured it, 　　holding on as if she had discovered the most precious treasure of the century. 　　 Seeing that the time was right, I got into position and thrust my thick penis into that alluring cave. The foreplay 　　made a difference; it didn't take much effort at all. With a "whoosh," my precious thing was 　　swallowed by Liu Yan. 　　 What followed was hardly worth describing; everyone was adept at it, their coordination seamless. 　　 The scene of their union was exceptionally spectacular, a symphony of moans, sounds of flesh colliding, friction, and the rushing of water 　　. Who said that a gentle, subtle influence is silent? In my opinion, the more subtle the influence, the more magnificent 　　the symphony it can create. 　　 After nearly twenty minutes of frenzy, just as Liu Yan was reaching her peak of desire, the door opened. The two of us...

My mother opened the door and came in. I noticed them the moment they reached the doorway, so I wasn't surprised at all. Liu Yan, however, was
completely absorbed in her excitement and didn't notice the two extra people in the room. I thought to myself, "You little
slut, let's see how you handle this." Hehe, imagining her expression, I couldn't help but feel
a little excited.
The mothers, seeing this scene, were only slightly taken aback before going about their business. To be honest,
they'd seen this kind of thing quite often, but usually at the clinic; this was the first time at home, so they were a little
surprised.
My mother smiled at me, picked up the groceries, and went to the kitchen. My godmother doesn't usually cook, so she turned on
the TV and plopped down on the sofa, her buttocks right next to Liu Yan's head.
This really startled Liu Yan. She snapped out of her daze, realized there was a beautiful woman in the room, and let out
a startled cry of "Oh dear!" Instinctively, she reached for her clothes to cover herself, but they were nowhere to be found;
I had long since thrown them away. Finding herself without clothes, she frantically tried to cover her enormous breasts with her hands
while simultaneously trying to push me away. But with only two hands, she didn't know what she was doing.
The expression on her face was incredibly complex, a mixture of surprise, shame, helplessness, and a hint of satisfaction. Such a rich array
of expressions on one face at once—even an Oscar-winning actress couldn't pull it off.
Afraid of going too far, I quickly said, "Sister, it's okay. This is my godmother. She's seen plenty of people.
Mom sees them all the time at the clinic. Don't be afraid." My godmother chimed in, "Keep going, don't be afraid. She's
seen it all. Don't worry about me, keep going, hehehehe..." Liu Yan probably thought it made sense, so she continued to
lie down and enjoy my thrusts, but the wanton moans were gone. She kept her lips tightly shut,
not daring to make a sound. But as I made my final thrust, her body betrayed her.
A low moan escaped her throat, her eyes were tightly closed, and her hands gripped my waist tightly—she looked every bit
the wronged little wife.
The battle finally ended. Exhausted, Liu Yan pushed me away with all her might, grabbed the clothes lying nearby, and
silently rushed into the bathroom.
Seeing this, my godmother laughed and scolded me, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? Look what you've done to her." I
chuckled awkwardly and didn't say anything.
My mother then poked her head out from the kitchen and said, "This kid deserves a beating! Look how embarrassed he's made her; she probably
won't dare come to our house again." "You don't object to me bringing someone home?" "What's wrong with that? We're all experienced women;
the more the merrier," both mothers said in unison.
After a while, Liu Yan emerged hesitantly, not daring to say a word. She gave me a wink and
prepared to leave with her luggage. I quickly stopped her, pulled her into my arms, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, silly girl, we
're all family. My two mothers will accept you. Don't go, stay and have a meal." Liu Yan
was even more surprised to hear me say this. "Two mothers? Isn't there only your godmother?" I pointed to the kitchen. "There's another one
, that's my biological mother." Liu Yan, being a businesswoman, had encountered all sorts of people and seen a lot of
the world. Moreover, she herself had lived for over forty years, completely different from those young girls. She just couldn't accept it at first
. Now, probably having recovered in the bathroom, she gradually became bolder and reached out to her godmother
. However, when she opened her mouth, she didn't know how to address her. Should she call her "Mom"? Her godmother was younger than her. Should
she call her "sister"? She had just slept with someone else's son right in front of her. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.
My godmother knew how to handle things. She took the initiative to ease the tension, grasped Liu Yan's outstretched hand, and said, "Little sister
, you're so pretty! You must be under thirty, right?" "No way, I'm forty-three! Unlike you, little sister, you're so beautiful,
you look like a twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old girl." "Hehehe, please excuse me, sister. I'm thirty-eight,
not much younger than you. Unlike Xiao Shou's mother, who's only thirty-six this year, and she's even more stunning,
more beautiful than the stars on TV." At this moment, my mother came out of the kitchen carrying two dishes. Seeing us
talking about her, she said, "Stop talking, let's eat first. Come on, come on, there are still two
dishes left." Seeing how warmly we were all welcoming, Liu Yan stopped being coy and went to the kitchen to help my mother
. Many hands make light work, and in less than two minutes, four dishes and a soup were laid out. The four of us sat down around the table.
"Ah, something seems to be missing, I'll go get it." Seeing everyone was there, I remembered there were many people today, and we were happy to have
a drink, so I went to the kitchen to get some wine.
I opened a bottle of red wine, took out four glasses, and saw the three of them already laughing and joking.
I laughed and said, "Hehe, looks like I don't need to introduce you anymore, you all know each other so quickly." I poured the wine, handed out
glasses to them, and asked, "What are you all talking about, having so much fun?" They all smiled but didn't say anything
. Later, I learned that Liu Yan already knew about my illicit affair with my two mothers. In Liu Yan's view
, it wasn't a big deal; everyone had already been honest with each other, so what was there to hide? In fact, being open about it actually made
the relationship progress further.
The meal was incredibly harmonious, filled with laughter and conversation. We even discussed doing another group
sex scene after dinner, but Liu Yan said she was already too full and could only be a spectator.
After dinner, we didn't even bother to clean up the dishes; we all rushed to the large bed in the room and began our
post-dinner digestive exercise.
Finally, exhausted, Liu Yan couldn't resist joining in, and the room instantly became filled with a spring-like, utterly decadent atmosphere
.
That night, the four of us slept together. The next morning, Mom gave Liu Yan a set of keys, telling
her to treat this place as her own home and come anytime. Holding the cold keys in her hand, Liu Yan
felt incredibly warm inside, and her eyes even glistened with tears.
The three of us were a little surprised. It couldn't be that serious; it was just a set of keys. Later, we learned that Liu
Yan hadn't received any warmth in that so-called home. Her husband,
the man she constantly beat and verbally abused, had actually raped their own five-year-old daughter more than ten years ago.
Since then, that home was no longer a home. Liu Yan sent her only daughter back to the countryside, and if it weren't for
a sliver of affection she still held for her husband, she would have divorced him long ago. Her own family wasn't much better off.
Years ago, while she was working hard to earn money, her two brothers conspired with others to
swindle her out of all her assets, even her only house. Liu Yan was filled with hatred, but what could she do?
After all, they were her closest relatives.
Liu Yan ultimately persevered and started over. Over the past few years, her business began to improve.
She has endured so much hardship alone, facing countless trials, so much so that she looks like a
woman in her late thirties or early fifties despite being only in her early forties. It's truly remarkable for such a frail woman.
Fortunately, she met me, who helped her rebuild her life and restore her former vitality.
As Liu Yan spoke, she became increasingly distressed. We quickly comforted her, saying, "From now on, this is your home,
and we are your closest family." Liu Yan wiped away her tears and said, "Yes, this is my
home, and you are my family. It's so good to have a home." I said, "Now we're all family, one mom and
one godmother. Calling you 'sister' seems a bit...or how about 'auntie'? Calling you 'auntie' sounds too old, haha."
"Okay, I'm so happy today. Not only did we gain a nephew, but we also got two such beautiful little sisters for free!" The godmother
was unhappy. "What? What do you mean 'got them for free'? So we were practically adopted? Hehehe, I
'll tear your stinky mouth apart!" After saying that, the three of them started laughing and joking around again.
The titles were finally settled: Liu Yan was the eldest, the eldest sister, and Mom was the youngest sister.
A few days later, Liu Yan moved in with us. But we only had two rooms; I slept in one
, and the two mothers slept in the other. It wasn't enough room! So, the most authoritative person in the family, our godmother, spoke up, "We'll take turns .
On Mondays, the eldest sister and Xiao Shou will share a bed; on Tuesdays and Thursdays, it's my turn; and on Fridays and Saturdays, it's the youngest sister. No objections, right?" "What about Sundays?"
the three of us asked simultaneously.
"On Sundays, all four of us will sleep together. Okay? Absolutely fair." "What's fair? Did you even ask my opinion
?" I muttered.
"You little rascal, you're not doing this good thing? You have objections now? In this house, Xiao Shou can only offer
suggestions, not opinions. Does everyone agree?" our godmother said with a wicked smile.
Unsurprisingly, both suggestions passed with three votes in favor. Where are our human rights? Especially the latter—
what does "no opinions" even mean?! But there was nothing I could do. With the help of six pink fists, the Taicheng
Agreement was ultimately passed unanimously with four votes. This was the first unequal treaty I signed in this family—a complete humiliation!
Everyone knew this was just a temporary measure, so buying a new house was put on the agenda.
Liu Yan said the house could be bought, but she would pay for it, and the house would be in the names of all four of us—our
shared property. I immediately objected. I could listen to them on small matters, but I was
uncompromising on important ones. I wasn't one to be a kept woman; money was no objection. As long as the stock market existed,
I could definitely earn ten million in less than six months using my current funds. Buying a regular villa would be a
piece of cake then.
Seeing she couldn't argue with me, Liu Yan had no choice but to give in, but she also made a deal with me: only six months.
If we couldn't raise the money for the house after six months, she would have to pay for it.
After the meeting, they were all busy. Liu Yan had a business deal to discuss, and my godmother went to driving school. Calculating the time
, she would get her license in another two weeks. I thought to myself that I would give her a surprise then. My mother
went to her small food stall as usual. Actually, the stall didn't make any money; I only let her keep it running because I was worried she'd be bored
. But school is about to start, and I might be away from home often. I'm afraid something might happen to her if she's alone, so I'm
thinking of closing it down.
After they left, I sat down quietly to think things through, calculating my gains and losses recently.
First, I still have about four million in my account. The market has been good lately, and I estimate that
after selling my stocks in a few days, my assets will reach over five million. My godmother's driver's license should be ready in about a week. I'll spend one
million to buy two cars—one for my godmother and the other for later.
Also, since my mother's stall is closed, I'll let her learn to drive, and that other car will be for her.
Liu Yan has her own business, so there's no problem for now. I'll leave it like this for now, and once my mother gets her license
, I'll let them both work with Liu Yan for a while to familiarize themselves with the ins and outs of business.
As for funds, I should have over 20 million in six months, and possibly more if things go well. I'll start
with 10 million to buy a villa; that should be enough. If not,
I'll figure something out. Anyway, there are still six months; who knows how things will develop?
School starts in half a month, and I think I'll live on campus. Going home once a week will be enough, since
I still have a lot to learn. The school library will be my main focus.
Regarding work, Mrs. Sun promised, and although there's no word yet, she doesn't seem like
someone who goes back on her word, so it should be soon. The main thing is to see what kind of job she helps me find, preferably one that only requires evening work,
since I have school during the day.
Finally, regarding the energy I've absorbed, I already have over 30,000. Given my current physical condition,
I don't need further modifications in the short term. Originally, I planned to modify some combat skills, but now it seems Earth
is a relatively safe place; I can protect myself now.
As expected, five days later, Mrs. Sun fulfilled her promise and arranged for me to be a deputy department
manager in a small company. However, I refused; I had absolutely no interest in the so-called office politics. Finally, at my
insistence, she arranged for me to work as a bartender in one of her nightclubs.
This job is the most suitable for me at this stage. Firstly, it's evening work, so it doesn't interfere with my studies;
secondly, I can meet all sorts of people here, which will greatly help broaden my social experience
. I'm quite satisfied with this job.
Of course, people arranged by the big boss do have some special benefits. I receive a fixed monthly salary,
but there's no requirement for me to work every day. Even if I don't work for a month, no one can stop me, not even the general manager.
Okay.
I have to say, Mrs. Sun's move was brilliant. Although I knew she definitely had an ulterior motive, I still
appreciated her gesture; she definitely made a profit on this investment.
That evening at seven o'clock, I found the nightclub called Origin at the address Mrs. Sun provided. The manager,
upon hearing that I was introduced by Mrs. Sun, was incredibly enthusiastic. He even told me not to rush into work, but to come and relax for a few days to familiarize myself with the
place, and that everything would be free. I refused, insisting that I could start working immediately. At my insistence,
the manager, surnamed Lin, helped me get my uniform, took me to the bar, and only left after settling me in.
The bar was very large, with over thirty staff members, including more than ten bartenders. The bartender
was called Ah Feng, a young man in his late twenties, quite handsome, with long hair, and dressed like a
South Korean star.
Because Manager Lin must have given prior notice, his previously stern face immediately transformed into
a harmless smile when he saw me approaching. He said, "Brother Shou, there's not much to do here. Basically, there aren't many
people sitting at the bar; everyone's in the rooms. It's mainly about taking drinks to the rooms according to the orders, and
mixing a few drinks for those with special requests. It's not a lot of work." I
'd never been to a nightclub before; I was a complete country bumpkin. Ah Feng didn't assign me anything, telling me to do as I pleased. Since I had nothing to do, I
found a corner to sit in, quietly watching others work, not saying a word, acting as if I were the boss.
I sat there for most of the night. One person in particular caught my attention. His name was Chen Yiping, everyone
called him "Bottle." He was the youngest waiter here, not only young but also thin, clearly
the result of years of malnutrition. Although he was handsome, he was short and always hunched over
, bowing and scraping to everyone, which made him seem rather sleazy than attractive.
He did almost all the heavy and tiring work by himself, but no one ever gave him a kind look; some even physically assaulted him because they didn't like the sight of him
. I don't know how he survived the whole night. It wasn't
until almost the end of the workday that he had time to come over and say hello, just to get acquainted with me. We chatted briefly
before leaving. This guy, "Bottle," piqued my interest greatly.
These days, young people are all incredibly arrogant. They won't work if the pay is low, they won't work if the work is too hard,
they won't work if they're in a bad mood, and they're ready to quit anytime.
For someone earning only two or three thousand yuan a month to be as hardworking and patient as Chen Yiping, enduring being bullied without fighting
back or retaliating, there must be a story behind it.
The next evening, I arrived at the nightclub early. It wasn't even 8 PM yet, and the nightclub wasn't officially open. Only a few
waiters were doing some preparation work; I didn't recognize most of them, except for "Pingzi." He looked like he
'd been there for a while.
I went up to him, patted him on the shoulder, greeted him, and asked, "Pingzi, you're here so early? Is there anything
I can help you with?
" "Oh! It's Brother Shou. No need, just sit down. I've almost finished." I figured there should
n't be anything else, so I went to the bar. There weren't many people at the bar; only a young man in his twenties
was chatting with a waitress. When they saw me approaching, they immediately shut up. They probably thought I was sent by the boss
to supervise.
This won't do. If they all treat me like a leader, how can I understand the situation here? So, I
smiled kindly at them and said, "Hello, I'm new here, my name is Ding Changshou, you can just call me Xiao Shou."
"Oh, it's Brother Shou! My name is Fang Ming." "Hello Brother Shou, just call me Xiao Mei." "What Brother Shou?
I'm just an employee too." Although I said that, I didn't care what they called me. It felt good to be called "brother
. "
Fang Ming was quite talkative, and soon the three of us were quite familiar with each other. We also gained a basic understanding of this new workplace
. I also learned from them that "Bottle" had only been here for two months. Because of his
young age, the manager originally didn't want to hire him. But for some reason, he knelt at the door for more than half an hour,
attracting a crowd of onlookers. The manager finally couldn't withstand the pressure and hired him to do odd jobs at the lowest wage, and he was a
temporary worker without a contract. But you can't blame Manager Lin for that; employing child labor is illegal.
That's all they knew; nobody really knew what "Bottle" did before he came in.
"Why does it seem like everyone's bullying him? Did he offend someone?" I asked.
Fang Ming and Xiao Mei exchanged glances and shook their heads. Fang Ming whispered, "Sigh, that kid is actually
quite pitiful. He's incredibly frugal, barely able to afford to eat his fill. At first, we all felt sorry for him and
didn't let him do any heavy work, but... but the bar boss, Brother Feng, had a relative who wanted to work there, but the manager said Bottle had already
taken the spot, so they wouldn't hire anyone. From then on, Bottle's life became difficult. If any of us treated him well, we'd
end up getting hurt. Over time, it became a habit. Anyway, that kid's weak and
doesn't fight back at all." Why is that? No, I have to find out.
After work, I didn't rush off. I waited for Chen Yiping to get off work, then followed him at a distance. The guy
weaved through the alleyways for almost half an hour, the area getting darker and darker. The streetlights were all broken. This
area was a notorious slum, the most backward place in the city, bar none. Sewage flowed everywhere.
After walking for a while, Chen Yiping turned into a very dark alley and came to a very dilapidated
wooden door. The door wasn't locked; it opened easily. He went inside
, leaving the door slightly ajar. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw a small courtyard. But the so-called
"house" behind the courtyard was just a makeshift wooden shack with a dark, tarpaulin-covered roof.
It's already the 21st century, and I've only ever seen houses like this on TV. Even in our rural area,
you won't find such dilapidated houses anymore. This dark, run-down wooden house stands in stark
contrast to the surrounding high-rise buildings.
I didn't go inside; with my hearing, I could easily hear anything happening inside.
A faint, weak female voice said, "Yiping, you're back? Are you hungry? There's still some
food warming in the pot. Eat up, Uncle Zhao from next door brought it; I've already eaten." "Okay, Mom, you
lie down. Are you feeling better today? Did you take the medicine I brought back yesterday?" "Yes, yes." After a while, she
said again, "Alas, there's no hope for my illness, child. I feel so sorry for you, having to take care of such a useless person like me
for seven or eight years. I'm the one who's dragging you down!" After she finished speaking, faint sobbing could be heard from inside the house.
"Mom, don't say that. If it weren't for you taking me in back then, I don't know where I'd die in some stinking alley
. As long as you're alive, I'll take care of you. I'll work hard to earn money, lots and lots of money, to cure
your illness, so you can live the best life and live in the biggest house." Hearing this, an indescribable feeling
touched my heart. Chen Yiping was at most fourteen or fifteen years old. If he had been taking care of his mother for seven or eight years,
hadn't he started when he was five or six? A scene involuntarily flashed into my mind: a seven or eight-year-old child,
struggling to carry a huge bag of scrap metal to the recycling station, only to receive a pitiful few yuan in return—
perhaps their only living expenses for the day. My vision blurred without me realizing it.
Quietly leaving this place that resembled a garbage dump, I slowly walked home, my mind in turmoil. I
made a decision: I had to help them, but how to help was still a problem. Curing his mother's illness was definitely not a problem
, but getting Chen Yiping to accept my treatment method seemed unlikely; they might even
suspect my motives. Giving him money directly didn't seem practical either; it would only help them temporarily, but
wouldn't benefit his mother at all. Sigh, it's difficult, truly difficult.
I returned home with a heavy heart. Upon opening the door, I saw my three "grandmas" (my family members) naked and huddled together.
That wasn't the point. The point was that they weren't doing *that*, but rather, they were huddled together, their faces contorted with sobs, one of them
crying so hard it was heartbreaking.
"No way? They can cry like this watching a Japanese adult film? What kind of amazing show is this? I need to learn from them." Turning
around, I realized they were watching a Korean drama. These Korean dramas are all about cancer and car accidents; it's really tragic. No
wonder these middle-aged women are crying like this.
Tragic!? Aha! A brilliant idea struck me. Yeah, why didn't I think of that?
Sympathy, hehe, I'll use their sympathy to set up a trap for Chen Yiping
.
I reached out and turned off the TV, immediately drawing angry curses from the three of them. I withstood the pressure, pulled up a chair, and sat
opposite them. I explained Chen Yiping's situation and then told them my plan. Unsurprisingly,
my plan was unanimously
approved. The next evening, I arrived at the nightclub early, just in time. Sure enough, Chen Yiping was the first
one there, cleaning the bar and sweating profusely. Less than half an hour later, Manager Lin arrived
. I went up to him and said, "Manager Lin, I have something to take care of at home and I'd like to ask Pingzi for a favor. I'd like to take the night
off, is that alright?" "Oh, it's Xiao Shou. You're here so early. You mean that kid?" He then
pointed to a thin figure wiping the table at the bar. Seeing me nod, he said, "No problem, it's no big
deal. Is one person enough? If not, I'll call a few more people over." "No need, he's enough.
I think that kid is quite capable." "Alright, you guys go ahead. You don't need to come back today." He then
called Chen Yiping over and said, "Pingzi, you're off tonight. Go with Brother Shou to take care of something
. Don't mess it up, or you'll be in trouble when you get back." Chen Yiping nodded quickly, looking at me with a confused expression, but then,
sensing that I didn't seem to have any ill intentions, he relaxed.
"Thank you, Manager Lin," I quickly thanked Manager Lin. Hehe, the yellow vest is really useful. I feel like I
can walk around the nightclub like a madman and no one will bother me. This is even more comfortable than being a manager.
I took Chen Yiping and hailed a taxi back home. First, I made him sit down, then made an excuse that I still needed to buy some things
, and told him to wait for me at home and do as he pleased.
After that, I turned on the TV. It was showing the Japanese adult film I had arranged beforehand. I didn't even look at
him again before opening the door and leaving. In my plan, this kid had definitely never seen such a hot film before
, and since he's in his adolescence, he would definitely be unable to resist.
I stood at the door and secretly listened for about ten minutes. I could faintly hear seductive moans coming from the TV. Hehe,
it worked. I quickly went downstairs and notified the three sisters hiding downstairs that everything was going according to plan. I thought to myself, "
This kid is easy to please." Chen Yiping didn't disappoint me. When the three of us opened the door and went in, this kid already
had both hands in his pants and was masturbating vigorously. Seeing someone return, he hurriedly tried to pull his hand
out of his crotch, but it got stuck on his belt. He tried several times without success, so he blushed, bent over, and
squatted down, hissing and pretending to have a stomachache.
Surprisingly, this guy had a bit of quick thinking, but he forgot one thing: the television directly opposite was showing
a pair of voluptuous women passionately engaged in a passionate battle.
The three beautiful women nearly burst out laughing at the sight.
His godmother and Liu Yan flanked Chen Yiping as they sat down, while his mother sat opposite him in a chair,
forming a pincer movement.
The godmother grabbed Chen Yiping's neck and said fiercely, "Boy, where did you sneak in from? And you even
stole our things! Let's see what you stole!" Hearing his godmother's words, Chen Yiping's face turned even redder, and he
hurriedly explained, "No, no, no... I'm not a thief. Brother Shou asked me to come to the house to help move things.
Really." "Moving things is true, but it's definitely not Brother Shou who sent you. Hurry up and give it to me, or
we'll take matters into our own hands!" "Of course, you have to play the part completely. Liu Yan, having been in the business world
for many years, put on a convincing act.
" "Really, there's nothing there. Really, search me if you don't believe me." "Search me then, are you afraid of me?" Without another word, the godmother
and Liu Yan's hands reached under Chen Yiping's waistband, and naturally, their small hands simultaneously grasped...
A scalding hot penis appeared. They exclaimed in unison, "Still saying you don't have one? What is this? It's clearly here to steal our cucumbers
!" What was going on? Chen Yiping was exasperated. Even if you couldn't tell, you should be able to guess, right? What kind of
thief would break into your house just to steal a cucumber? Besides, are there cucumbers this hot? How could this family be so
incongruous?
"What do you mean? Caught red-handed and still denying it? Sisters, let's do it ourselves, let's get started." Chen Yiping
felt even worse now. His manhood was being held by two soft little hands, and he almost cried out in pleasure, but
he was too embarrassed to actually pull it out. He was a weak man to begin with, and even facing these three delicate
beauties, he dared not resist. So, half-heartedly, he let them pull down his pants, and a huge, swollen, red
penis sprang out with a "snap."
It's really surprising how well-endowed Chen Yiping is. At just over ten years old, barely puberty, he already has
such a thick penis. It's as thick as an egg, and at least twenty centimeters long, its size practically
leaping out at you. Against his slender frame of only 1.6 meters, the magnificence of that penis is even more striking.
The girls couldn't help but secretly marvel: "Wow...so thick, so big! It's almost as big as Xiao Shou's!"
With his pants down, there was no cucumber, of course. Chen Yiping vaguely knew he'd been tricked, but what could he do?
He was the weaker party, after all.
The act had to continue. Liu Yan said, "Kid, even if you didn't steal anything, sneaking into
our house is illegal. You have two choices: either serve the three of us well and we'll let you go home, or
I'll call the police right now." "No, no, no, please don't call the police, please!" "So you choose the first option
?" Chen Yiping was extremely conflicted. He definitely wouldn't go to jail, and he also wanted to choose the first option
. But he was afraid. He was afraid that if I found out, he might die even more miserably. So he shook his head desperately, "No, no, no,
Brother Shou will beat me to death." "We don't care. Either the three of us beat you to death now, or Brother Shou beats
you to death. There's no third option!" Seeing this situation, Liu Yan gave an ultimatum.
Chen Yiping struggled internally for a while before weakly saying, "Alright then, I choose the first option, but
you absolutely cannot tell Brother Shou, please, sisters." "Okay, we won't tell." Hehe
, of course we won't tell, but if Xiao Shou sees us in person, that's not guaranteed.

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