[Urban] Sea of Desire (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 25 The Stunning Sisters of the Gu Family

On the way back from Fang Lili's place, Ma Xiaochi spent his time in extreme self-reproach. Lying on his sleeper berth, the images of Fang Lili and Li Xiaoman kept flashing before his eyes, along with the feeling of making love. The two women gave Ma Xiaochi different experiences, but both brought him pleasure, and both feelings brought him satisfaction.

Back home in Beijing, the first thing Ma Xiaochi did was throw Li Xiaoman onto the bed and frantically thrust into her, roughly ejaculating all his thick, hot semen inside her. His daughter arrived like an angel after this frenzy.

In the days that followed, Li Xiaoman kept asking if she was pregnant. One night, Ma Xiaochi was shaken awake by Xiaoman, who said to him with tears in her eyes, "Husband, our baby is here."

Ma Xiaochi sat up abruptly and hugged Li Xiaoman tightly.

Back in Beijing, he was also troubled by another matter: the first reason Fang Lili had mentioned for not going with him.

And the first reason the woman mentioned was indeed true. It was during her junior year of university. The woman missed Ma Xiaochi so much that she took advantage of the May Day holiday to come to Beijing. Her arrival caught Ma Xiaochi completely off guard. Because during his sophomore year, another woman had entered Ma Xiaochi's life—this woman was Gu Jiaying.

Gu Jiaying was a year below Ma Xiaochi, his junior.

Gu Jiaying wasn't tall, but she was petite and charming. Especially when Ma Xiaochi later saw the pair of mature, hemispherical breasts on her pretty, fair-skinned body, he fell for this beauty.

However, the relationship between the two developed with Gu Jiaying pursuing Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi was an idol on campus. Due to his strong work ability, he became the president of the department's student union, and he was also a key player on the department's football team. Coupled with Ma Xiaochi's outstanding personal qualities, he naturally became the object of many girls' affections. However, Ma Xiaochi already had a woman, Fang Lili, so he learned to restrain himself when interacting with girls, ultimately deterring many from pursuing him. At the time, a girl in the junior college class, nearing graduation, asked the class monitor to send Ma Xiaochi a thousand origami cranes, saying she had liked him since the beginning of the semester. Frankly, Ma Xiaochi had no recollection of that girl.

Among the many girls, Gu Jiaying initially didn't catch Ma Xiaochi's eye either. However, Gu Jiaying's father was a soldier, and having grown up in a military compound, she was always reckless and willful. This was a major factor in their eventual breakup.

Before pursuing Ma Xiaochi, Gu Jiaying had a relationship with Zhao Kai, the class monitor. Zhao Kai was very fond of this pretty girl. But when she discovered that other women around Ma Xiaochi had backed down, she quickly dumped Zhao Kai and began her own pursuit. This led to Ma Xiaochi and Zhao Kai barely speaking to each other for a long time afterward, making this golden duo on the football field suddenly feel quite distant.

The spoiled little beauty brought delicious food and fun toys from home.

She asked Ma Xiaochi to take her to the station to go home.

However, Ma Xiaochi never said "I love you." He cautiously maintained his relationship with the little beauty. He knew that if he handled things carelessly, he would hurt both his classmates and his girlfriend.

The breakthrough in their relationship depended on the little beauty's advances.

In September of their junior year of university, there was a freshman sports meet, and as the student council president, Ma Xiaochi naturally had to run around doing chores. Exhausted after a long day, he was resting in his dorm when the little beauty pushed open the door. His roommates, seeing this, tactfully left. The little beauty plopped down on the edge of Ma Xiaochi's bed, looking at the tired man with pity, and then gently pressed her smooth lips to his. Ma Xiaochi wanted to pull away, but was also reluctant and unwilling to let go. After a brief encounter, Ma Xiaochi wrapped his arms around the beautiful young woman, and the two became entangled. In their passionate embrace, the woman placed Ma Xiaochi's hands inside her clothes. That night, Ma Xiaochi saw the hemispherical breasts of a city girl for the first time and kissed her wet lips.

In the days that followed, Ma Xiaochi and this girl were inseparable, while he also exchanged letters with Fang Lili.

However, Gu Jiaying clearly considered Ma Xiaochi her boyfriend, determined to marry him. Gu Jiaying wanted her family to accept this penniless young man from Beijing. She understood that her family would likely be more pragmatic when considering her partner.

The first member of Gu Jiaying's family that Ma Xiaochi met was her older sister, Gu Jiaping. Gu Jiaping was a soldier, conducting military research at a military base in the suburbs of Beijing. Ma Xiaochi first met Gu Jiaping at her workplace, and his first impression of her was that the older sister was much more sensible than the younger one. Ma Xiaochi never imagined that her encounter with Gu Jiaping would make this woman so infatuated with her. Gu Jiaying also never imagined that her tall, handsome boyfriend would sleep with her and then with her sister, and that her sister would do so so willingly.

But each of them had their own explanation.

Ma Xiaochi said it was fate.

Gu Jiaping said it was their past and present lives.

Gu Jiaying said it was shamelessness.

On their first night in the military compound, Gu Jiaping took her sister and Ma Xiaochi to the military cultural center. Here, Ma Xiaochi saw another side of soldiers: singing, dancing—the talents displayed by these disciplined and orderly soldiers were an eye-opener for Ma Xiaochi. During a break, Gu Jiaping mingled among the people. One of them pointed at Gu Jiaying and said, "Gu Jiaping, is this your sister? She's so beautiful. Introduce her."

Gu Jiaping smiled and said, "This is my sister, and this is my sister's boyfriend."

Gu Jiaping's wit and intelligence impressed Ma Xiaochi in this one exchange. Ma Xiaochi recalled a common joke, "If you don't treat a sow well for three years, she'll look like she has double eyelids."

This saying was certainly true. The sudden appearance of such beautiful twin sisters naturally made them the center of attention. Ma Xiaochi, quite pleased, moved closer to Gu Jiaying, who readily rested her head on his shoulder.

Gu Jiaping suddenly said, half-jokingly, half-seriously, "This is the army, don't be so lovey-dovey, okay?"

Chapter 026 Gu Jiaping's Unconditional Devotion

Gu Jiaping had very good feelings for Ma Xiaochi.

This was something Gu Jiaping had whispered in Ma Xiaochi's ear when they were naked and embracing in Gu Jiaping's dormitory.

She also said, "When my sister broke up with you, I was overjoyed."

Perhaps this was fate's deliberate arrangement.

After Ma Xiaochi and Gu Jiaying returned from Gu Jiaping's place, Ma Xiaochi never saw Gu Jiaping again.

However, a military training session at Ma Xiaochi's workplace unexpectedly brought her back to this quiet military compound at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Several years had blurred her memory of the place. Upon arrival, she hadn't realized she was back. That evening, during a social gathering with the training unit leaders, Ma Xiaochi and Gu Jiaping's eyes suddenly met. Gu Jiaping was now the director of a research lab.

"What a coincidence!"

Gu Jiaping, dressed neatly, sat opposite Ma Xiaochi in her single dormitory, letting out a sigh. Gu Jiaping was still as beautiful as ever; the years seemed to have left no trace on her. The exceptional气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or aura) of a female military officer made her stand out in Ma Xiaochi's mind. Her well-fitting military uniform accentuated her shapely figure, and her reclining posture made her curves exude a captivating allure.

"What a coincidence! Things really do change. I never expected to see you again. It's just that Gu Jiaying and I have broken up."

As she said this, Ma Xiaochi seemed genuinely embarrassed, as if it were another deliberate confession.

"Alright, alright, why are you saying all this?"

Gu Jiaping suddenly became a little irritated.

"Why is it still so hot in October!"

As she said this, Gu Jiaping took off her military uniform, revealing a white shirt underneath that made her appear pure and serene.

Ma Xiaochi shifted uncomfortably.

"Xiao Ma, take me."

Gu Jiaping suddenly squatted down in front of Ma Xiaochi, grabbing her hand and placing it on her chest. A woman's fragrance suddenly filled the air around Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi's hand unconsciously fell on Gu Jiaping's buttons.

Gu Jiaping's naked body shocked Ma Xiaochi. Gu Jiaying didn't have her elegance, Liu Yan didn't have her taste, and Fang Lili didn't have her beauty. Long hair, loosened beneath the military cap, cascaded down her chest, making the woman before him even more alluring.

For the first time, Ma Xiaochi showed such patience with a woman: kissing Gu Jiaping's forehead, smooth and

flawless. Kissing her lips, sensual and alluring.

Kissing her full breasts, stimulating and exciting.

Kissing the inside of her thighs, slippery and smooth.

Kissing her vulva, surging and undulating.

Ma Xiaochi was already adept at handling women, and the woman's reaction clearly told him that this poor woman was experiencing a man's tenderness for the first time. Although it was a fully developed woman's body, it was still virgin territory waiting to be explored. And Ma Xiaochi was particularly skilled at this. As Ma Xiaochi's tongue and hands roamed, she trembled, unsure of what to do with her hands; she was tense,

her legs curling up and then lowering; she moaned, restrained yet wanting to release her pent-up emotions; she convulsed, her buttocks tightening. She

longed to be entered, she longed for this man she had fallen for at first sight to enter her body, she longed for this man to freely explore every inch of her body.

Ma Xiaochi gave her a satisfying answer.

After Ma Xiaochi delivered the last set of thrusts, Gu Jiaping's nipples flushed red, her thighs tightened unconsciously, and Gu Jiaping's first orgasm arrived under Ma Xiaochi's skillful manipulation. It was an absolute experience after a brief, tearing pain, a great transformation of her virginity.

Ma Xiaochi weakly rested his head on Gu Jiaping's neck, catching his breath. The woman beneath him wasn't his first, but she was the one he had deflowered. The suppressed pain she felt the moment Ma Xiaochi entered her body only intensified his tenderness. The sight of her delicate red nipples mingling with his own stirred a surge of excitement within him. This was how he had transformed her from a girl into a woman—a woman of captivating charm and elegant grace.

Gu Jiaping whispered in Ma Xiaochi's ear, her lips brushing against his skin, "My sister is so foolish, she doesn't even appreciate such a good man."

That night, Ma Xiaochi thrust into Gu Jiaping again and again, and she repeatedly savored the orgasms he brought her.

"From the moment I saw you, I fell in love with you, but back then you were my sister's,"

Gu Jiaping gasped.

"It's destined that you are my man, and I am your woman,"

Gu Jiaping said, wrapping her arms around Ma Xiaochi's waist. "You can't escape, oh, that's great."

"Ice silk writes of resentment, more affection; poets hate, in vain they compose poems of fragrant orchids."

That night, Ma Xiaochi's passion with his first real woman came too suddenly, leaving him incredulous even later. What Ma Xiaochi didn't expect was that Gu Jiaping was pregnant that night. When Ma Xiaochi found out, he laughed and said, "Baby, you're really a good piece of land. I'll take care of both the planting and the harvest."

But another sentence Gu Jiaping said made Ma Xiaochi suddenly fall silent, and it also made him reserve a place for this woman in his heart for the rest of his life: "Xiaochi, I've decided to get married. The man is also from our army. I'll keep the child. Don't come looking for me. I know I can't keep you, and I can't marry you myself. You're destined not to belong to one woman. I'll miss you. Call my sister when you have time; she's suffering."

Gu Jiaping didn't know that her sister had already slept with Ma Xiaochi.

However, the time Ma Xiaochi spent with Gu Jiaying didn't leave him with any happy memories.

What was there to say when he called Gu Jiaying?

From the day they got together, Ma Xiaochi knew he and this pretty girl had no future. From the snippets of conversation she made, Ma Xiaochi sensed that her military father disapproved of her dating. Furthermore, due to her capricious and willful nature, they often argued and had frequent cold wars. Whenever this happened, Ma Xiaochi would think of Fang Lili, the gentle and understanding girl who lived far away.

Chapter 27: Gu Jiaying Says Ma Xiaochi is Sick.

It was during Gu Jiaying and Ma Xiaochi's relationship that Fang Lili suddenly arrived in Beijing. This was during Fang Lili

's second year of university. Ma Xiaochi explained to the pretty girl that a classmate was visiting Beijing, and he felt obligated to be a good host. The pretty girl expressed understanding, but Ma Xiaochi, unsure if it was genuine, found the whole thing rather dubious. In truth, Ma Xiaochi knew best that it wasn't that he had neglected Fang Lili at the time, but rather that he was preoccupied with these unspeakable matters, which made him emotionally unstable. Fang Lili, unaware of the reason, felt neglected and, thinking that she wouldn't be able to come to Beijing in the future, and Ma Xiaochi wouldn't be able to return to his hometown, she became somewhat disheartened. After returning home, she wrote Ma Xiaochi a letter, essentially announcing their breakup.

"A heart full of countless emotions, nowhere to be found in this world."

Upon reading the letter, Ma Xiaochi made a token attempt to persuade her to stay.

On the surface, they had broken up, but in reality, they both still cared for each other. This is why, even after so many years, their feelings remained, and sparks could still fly when they met.

Now that they had broken up, Ma Xiaochi devoted himself entirely to the young beauty.

However, the hurt the young beauty had caused Ma Xiaochi later harbored a vengeful streak when they met again. Such hurt would be difficult for any man to heal, let alone the proud Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi graduated a year earlier than the young beauty and left the university campus. Ma Xiaochi began his arduous job search and entrepreneurial journey in Beijing.

Every night, returning to his rented basement apartment, feeling the vibrations of cars rolling over the ground, Ma Xiaochi, bored out of his mind, began to fantasize about women. Having buried his first love, he decided to think of Gu Jiaying. However, Gu Jiaying only agreed to come to Ma Xiaochi's place after he urged her several times.

Kissing, intimacy, burgeoning desire.

Gu Jiaying allowed Ma Xiaochi to remove all her clothes.

Under the lamp, Gu Jiaying lay naked, her legs tightly pressed together.

Ma Xiaochi kissed this youthful and beautiful body passionately. When he turned Gu Jiaying over, he noticed that her lower body, where she had lain, was already wet.

Without hesitation, Ma Xiaochi parted Gu Jiaying's legs, not even bothering to look at her genitals, and was about to thrust his pent-up member inside. However, Gu Jiaying fiercely resisted. In her resistance, and in Ma Xiaochi's utter despair, his erection suddenly touched the beauty's soft abdomen. Ma Xiaochi's waist tightened uncontrollably, and a surge of heat erupted. Seeing this, Gu Jiaying suddenly cried out, "You're sick! You have premature ejaculation!"

This was a fatal blow; Ma Xiaochi collapsed like a deflated balloon. That night, nothing happened between them. The next day, after seeing the beauty off, Ma Xiaochi watched her get into the car and drive away, a wave of sorrow washing over him.

"A youthful dream of Yangzhou, the bright moon over the Twenty-Four Bridges."

After that incident, the two lost contact.

Ma Xiaochi didn't have premature ejaculation as the woman had claimed, but her words filled him with shame. Ma Xiaochi was constantly haunted by the thought that this woman must have betrayed him because she felt he couldn't be a good man.

But the world is a small place. Ma Xiaochi didn't see the young woman again for five years.

She found him.

During their conversation, Ma Xiaochi learned that the young woman was married, her husband five years younger than her. Gu Jiaying had faced considerable pressure to choose this younger man as her husband because he looked very much like Ma Xiaochi. Hearing this, Ma Xiaochi remained silent. By this time, Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman were already married.

He also learned that their marriage was unhappy; the younger man had quickly found another woman. In his eyes, this woman, still basking in the glow of her honeymoon, was already middle-aged.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Come with me."

It was a small hotel near Ma Xiaochi's workplace.

The young woman asked, "What do you want?"

Having experienced heartbreak, marriage, and sexual intimacy, Gu Jiaying still seemed oblivious to romance, which suddenly made Ma Xiaochi feel a little amused.

"Damn, what else can we do? Make love."

Whether Gu Jiaying was serious or not, Ma Xiaochi's answer was concise and powerful, revealing a man's desire.

"That's not a good idea,"

the woman's excuse was so weak and feeble.

Ma Xiaochi said, "If your man can treat you like that, you can treat him like that. I'm helping you, silly girl."

Later, Ma Xiaochi felt ashamed of his answer; he slept with her and claimed he was helping her. Only the infatuated Gu Jiaying didn't have time to grasp the deeper meaning.

Ma Xiaochi skillfully removed the woman's clothes. The woman naked before him was no longer the pure and innocent woman of five years ago. In the past few years, that hateful southern man had crawled all over her like a dog, repeatedly entering her body and spraying filth into it. Thinking of this, a wicked thought arose in Ma Xiaochi's mind.

Ma Xiaochi spat on his middle finger and roughly and skillfully thrust it into Gu Jiaying's genitals. As Ma Xiaochi worked on her, Gu Jiaying began to get into the mood. Her eyes slightly opened, her hands started to grab unconsciously, and her lower body began to soak out.

When Ma Xiaochi noticed that Gu Jiaying was starting to writhe, he raised his hand.

"Come on, don't stop, come on."

"I don't dare, because I'm sick."

Ma Xiaochi pretended to be indifferent.

"What, you're sick?"

"You said it." "

I, I just said it in a hurry. Please come quickly. I beg you."

"You come if you want."

After saying this, Ma Xiaochi lay down on the bed. The impatient Gu Jiaying didn't care about anything else. She quickly sat up, grabbed Ma Xiaochi's erect penis with one hand, and slowly lifted her buttocks, then slowly guided the penis to the entrance. Just as Gu Jiaying was about to loosen it, Ma Xiaochi thrust his waist, and with a "plop," the huge penis entered the entrance that Ma Xiaochi had been obsessed with for years. Gu Jiaying screamed, gripping Ma Xiaochi's thighs tightly with both hands. Ma Xiaochi used his waist to thrust up and down her buttocks, and the woman exclaimed, "It's so deep!" Her hemispherical breasts trembled with rapid breathing due to excitement. Ma Xiaochi wasn't satisfied with just that. Just as the woman was lost in passion, he suddenly withdrew his penis from her vagina. His penis was purplish-red and covered in the woman's love juice. The woman cried out, "What happened?

" "Come on, kiss it,"

the woman said impatiently, taking Ma Xiaochi's glans into her mouth.

Ma Xiaochi frowned. He could tell the woman had never done this before, and it hurt his penis.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Never mind," and stood up. Then he picked the woman up, positioned her vulva against his penis, and thrust it in with great pleasure. The woman cried out softly, and Ma Xiaochi knew that his glans had reached her clitoris. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi launched his final assault. With each final tremor, the woman let out a cry of pleasure; he knew she had reached an unprecedented level of absolute sexual ecstasy.

Chapter 28: Gu Jiaying Says, "I Want to Be Your Lover."

Ma Xiaochi hadn't expected this climax to be the woman's first in five years of marriage.

This climax instilled in Gu Jiaying an infinite attachment to Ma Xiaochi.

Every new chapter in history can be a new source of inferiority. Gu Jiaying had experienced being a real woman beneath Ma Xiaochi. This vulnerable woman, when re-evaluating her man, found him increasingly unsatisfactory. He didn't earn as much money as Ma Xiaochi, and even in bed, he wasn't as good as Ma Xiaochi, who was several years older than her. This caused Gu Jiaying deep pain and inferiority. She regretted not having held onto Ma Xiaochi in the first place.

Negativity and sorrow began to overwhelm Gu Jiaying's life.

After that chaotic time, Ma Xiaochi said, "You know how much you hurt me back then."

"I know, but I'm making it up to you today."

"Who got the compensation?"

Gu Jiaying didn't speak again. She suddenly hugged Ma Xiaochi's head and said, "Brother, let me be your lover."

"What? Stop messing around, go back and live a good life with your man."

"No, I want to be with you again."

"But I don't want to." As she said this,

Ma Xiaochi felt a sense of satisfaction. This once willful little beauty, this woman who had abandoned him and left, was now begging him.

Ma Xiaochi took out a box of emergency contraceptives from his pocket and took it. "We didn't use any protection today." Gu Jiaying obediently took the pill.

Six months later, Ma Xiaochi suddenly received a text message from Gu Jiaying: "I'm pregnant. Will the pill I took last time affect the fetus? Ask him for me."

Ma Xiaochi deleted the message.

What a small matter, why do I need to ask? Who am I supposed to ask? Facing their past relationship, Ma Xiaochi was more open-minded than Gu Jiaying.

A little over a month after Ma Xiaochi's daughter was born, Gu Jiaying's child with her ex-boyfriend was also born—a boy.

This news brought Ma Xiaochi a sigh of relief; the birth of the boy allowed Gu Jiaying to settle down and live a peaceful life. Because in the period after their lovemaking, Gu Jiaying had been acting like a madwoman, wanting to see Ma Xiaochi every day, but Ma Xiaochi had managed to calm her down through a combination of gentle persuasion and firmness.

Later, through others, Ma Xiaochi learned some details about Gu Jiaying's situation. Her husband frequently beat her because she constantly mentioned Ma Xiaochi. Even during her pregnancy, Gu Jiaying was often beaten. Their sex life was far from harmonious; when the man wanted it, he would just turn around and have sex, then fall asleep, leaving behind a mature woman yearning for comfort and sex.

Therefore, the time Ma Xiaochi and Gu Jiaying shared was unforgettable for Gu Jiaying.

Of course, Gu Jiaying was unaware that the man lying beside her, the one who had almost made her lose herself, had already shared such intimate moments with her sister. She certainly didn't understand the unspoken meaning in her sister's words at her wedding: "Xiaoying, you'll never meet another man like Ma Xiaochi in your life. You've been with him for so long, and you don't even know how good he is."

As she said this, tears suddenly welled up in Gu Jiaping's eyes.

What Gu Jiaying couldn't understand was that her sister had a child the year after her marriage. When Gu Jiaying first saw this handsome boy, Gu Jiaping said to her, "Xiaoying, look who he looks like!"

Gu Jiaping's married life was comfortable and peaceful.

Gu Jiaying's married life, however, was filled with endless complaints and arguments. The more this happened, the stronger Gu Jiaying's longing for Ma Xiaochi became. Her husband's betrayal made Gu Jiaying

's suffering unbearable. Gu Jiaying's husband was a teacher's college graduate from out of town, hired by a middle school in the suburbs of Beijing. Initially, Gu Jiaying's beauty and her family's wealth meant this man, struggling alone in Beijing, could avoid many years of hard work.

When Gu Jiaying accepted his proposal, she faced opposition from family and friends. This man was not suitable for her.

The reason Gu Jiaying agreed to marry him, unknown to anyone, was that the boy looked very much like Ma Xiaochi.

Gu Jiaying's stubbornness, coupled with her advanced age, led her to finally marry this man. When a twenty-five-year-old man was on top of a thirty-year-old woman, Gu Jiaying's virginity filled him with immense pride. It

was the boy's first time, and the woman's first time too. Both were inexperienced, and when the boy forcefully penetrated her dry vagina, the tearing pain felt incredibly strange to the thirty-year-old woman. Their first time together, the woman's tight vagina caused the man, a novice in the bathhouse, to surrender after a brief struggle. However, youth gave the boy the strength to try again. That night, the woman, with the boy's persistence, experienced her first orgasm. During the orgasm, the violent trembling of the boy's lower body suddenly stirred a pang of tenderness in Gu Jiaying. She instinctively stroked the man's sweaty back, and he rolled over and fell fast asleep.

This sweetness didn't last six months. The man's familiarity with every part of the woman's body led to boredom. Besides, this was no longer a young body. More importantly, a woman named Xu Man was beginning to threaten her family's safety. Later, everything Gu Jiaying did was less about protecting love and more about protecting her family.

Ma Xiaochi first heard the name Xu Man from Gu Jiaying through gritted teeth.

Because that man had fallen for the young and beautiful Xu Man.

Later, Xu Man told Ma Xiaochi, "Gu Jiaying is too fat after giving birth, she's practically undesirable."

Xu Man said this with utter disdain. Xu Man didn't know that Gu Jiaying had once been Ma Xiaochi's woman, nor did she know that her being captured by Ma Xiaochi online was entirely Gu Jiaying's doing. Gu Jiaying wanted Ma Xiaochi to win over Xu Man so she could steal her husband away from her. So Gu Jiaying gave Ma Xiaochi Xu Man's QQ number. With Gu Jiaying as an "undercover agent," Ma Xiaochi's intelligence in the chats impressed Xu Man immensely.

Knowing everything about Xu Man, Ma Xiaochi could "deduce" her personal details perfectly from the chat information, which both surprised and filled Xu Man with admiration. Most importantly, Ma Xiaochi's literary talent and unique perspectives on many things, displayed during online chats, aroused Xu Man's curiosity about this online friend. "This is a man who can kill with words," Xu Man thought.

Chapter 29: Sex Life in the Internet Age

After a chat, Xu Man was aroused by Ma Xiaochi's online flirting.

This beautiful girl finally couldn't hold back any longer and demanded to meet Ma Xiaochi. The intimate moments they shared online were no longer enough for Xu Man; she wanted to meet this charming man online, she wanted him to take her. If she couldn't see him, she would go crazy.

"Then let's meet,"

Ma Xiaochi agreed.

Xu Man readily said, "You decide the time and place, and you can pick me up then."

She was a girl with passion, courage, and affection.

When Xu Man sat in Ma Xiaochi's Jetta, she breathed a sigh of relief; this man was exactly as she had imagined. The car was spotless and exuded a faint fragrance.

As the woman emerged from the hotel near the Fourth Ring Road, Ma Xiaochi, having parked his car in the shadows, carefully observed the slender, graceful girl walking towards him under the streetlights. Gu Jiaying hadn't lied to Ma Xiaochi; the girl was indeed very beautiful, taller than Gu Jiaping, with a high bust, long legs, and a swaying waist that stirred Ma Xiaochi's excitement.

Ma Xiaochi honked the horn. This was the pre-arranged signal.

Xu Man bravely got in.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Come with me."

Xu Man's courage had always impressed Ma Xiaochi.

When Ma Xiaochi led Xu Man to a friend's house in the suburbs, Xu Man remained silent. As Ma Xiaochi drove, Xu Man actually kept glancing at this man with excitement—the man who brought her endless joy and satisfaction online. And tonight, she was certain something would happen between her and this man? Xu Man subconsciously touched the square box in her handbag; it contained Durex condoms, which she had specifically bought from an adult store. Xu Man was very particular about condoms; they had to be the kind with granular tips that she had personally purchased.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? You were quite talkative when we were chatting online."

Xu Man was a generous girl; seeing Ma Xiaochi focused on driving and silent, she broke the silence first.

"Oh, I need to concentrate on dinner tonight. Sorry."

Ma Xiaochi had a good habit of never talking to passengers while driving.

"Oh, okay. You drive."

Xu Man comfortably leaned back. "You're not a bad person, are you?"

she couldn't help but ask.

"Whether I'm a bad person or not, you're already doomed."

Ma Xiaochi deliberately teased her.

"Hmph, who's afraid of who?"

Xu Man retorted defiantly. Her first impression of this man was one of safety and reliability, which was why she dared to be so audacious. Actually, Xu Man also had a folding fruit knife in her bag. This was a bold yet meticulous girl, driven by both lust and ruthlessness.

Ma Xiaochi stepped on the gas, the car roaring and breaking the silence of the night. A breeze rushed in through the open window, bringing a refreshing coolness to the two of them.

The car drove through the night towards an upscale residential area in Huangcun, Daxing District, the streetlights casting a dim yellow glow. About ten minutes later, Xu Man was already sitting in a three-bedroom apartment. The apartment had clearly been uninhabited for a long time, with a pungent smell. However, the apartment was very clean, spotless.

This apartment belonged to one of Ma Xiaochi's buddies. His buddy had gone abroad, and Ma Xiaochi had the key. Ma Xiaochi regularly came back to check the gas and water. Before leaving, his buddy said to Ma Xiaochi with a knowing look, "You can make good use of this apartment!"

It was an unspoken message, understood only by the two of them.

And tonight, the apartment came in handy. This was the first time Ma Xiaochi had used the apartment for such a situation, because he felt it would be somewhat unfair to his friend to do those things in his room.

Ma Xiaochi went to the bathroom to boil water, wash his face, and sort out his thoughts. How could there be a young woman sitting on the sofa outside? It felt like a dream.

Sitting on the sofa, Xu Man took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag and gulped it down, saying, "I said 'Birdsong,' why aren't you saying anything?"

Birdsong was Ma Xiaochi's online name.

Ma Xiaochi wiped his face and then went directly to Xu Man sitting on the sofa. He smelled the girl's delicate fragrance. He lifted her chin with his hand and said lecherously, "I said 'Crowing Hen,' you're getting a little impatient." "

Crowing Hen" was Xu Man's online name. The two online lovers, both birds, finally stepped out of the virtual world and engaged in a passionate embrace in real life. At that moment, both were grateful for the accuracy of their online assessment of each other; Xu Man wasn't an ugly duckling, but a real beauty, and Ma Xiaochi was a rare and outstanding man for her. This feeling of relief fostered trust and tenderness between them.

It was an August evening, and the room was unusually cool after a heavy rain.

Ma Xiaochi reached out and pulled the girl into his arms; Xu Man was soft and delicate. Ma Xiaochi saw the girl's longing. The water bottle in the girl's hand clattered to the floor.

Xu Man didn't even struggle; she obediently let Ma Xiaochi pick her up. She wrapped her arms around Ma Xiaochi's neck, smiled charmingly, and her allure captivated Ma Xiaochi's soul.

Ma Xiaochi placed the girl on the bed; her crumpled skirt could no longer conceal the glimpse of her breasts beneath. The soft, even beam of light from the lamp illuminated every inch of her body, and her pink panties could barely contain her burgeoning desire.

With ample experience in bed, Ma Xiaochi skillfully unhooked the woman's bra. Her breasts, suddenly freed, leaped into his view—a pair of exquisitely beautiful, flawless breasts. Firm, high, with rosy areolas. Ma Xiaochi's right hand gently moved to Xu Man's lower body, where a torrent of desire spoke of her longing. The woman, unaware of what had happened, had already kicked off her panties. Her breasts

were delicate yet full. Due to tension, her nipples contracted and relaxed, the pink inner vulva making Ma Xiaochi's body tense.

When Ma Xiaochi's tongue enveloped Xu Man's pink nipple, the woman responded with a soft moan. Her warm, wet tongue quickly nibbled at Ma Xiaochi's earlobe.

Chapter 30 A Night of Revelry Turns to a Swan Song

Ma Xiaochi's tongue slowly and delicately glided over the woman's smooth body. The woman's legs were crossed, and Ma Xiaochi knew she was suppressing her aroused desire. Xu Man, after all, was a woman, and even at this crucial moment, she showed some restraint and modesty. The comfort of the large double bed had brought their emotions to a fever pitch.

Ma Xiaochi's tongue gently parted the woman's legs, then forcefully separated her... The probe of Ma Xiaochi's warm tongue was the woman's first and most devastating experience. Her body began to writhe, and she let out soft moans. The woman's moans greatly stimulated Ma Xiaochi, and his lower body reacted swiftly and strongly. But Ma Xiaochi still managed to control himself. He turned the woman over, making her kneel on the bed with her buttocks raised. While licking her alluring genitals, he cupped her gently swaying breasts from below. The woman's freely secreted fluids fueled Ma Xiaochi's desire, and the woman grew increasingly aroused under his touch.

"Hurry up and take me, hurry up!"

the woman pleaded, unable to hold back any longer. She gave Ma Xiaochi the signal for battle. His

smooth, moist vagina allowed Ma Xiaochi to penetrate quickly and accurately. The woman's tightly closed vulva swallowed his penis, and with each thrust, the sound of her fluids slapping against his skin could be clearly heard.

From the moment he entered her, Ma Xiaochi knew from experience that this woman wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't been intimate many times either. This fertile ground had been cultivated, but it wasn't mature. Clearly, it was the work of a novice. Thinking this, a pang of jealousy rose in Ma Xiaochi's heart, and he quickened his thrusting. He gripped the woman's buttocks to facilitate deeper penetration. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her plump buttocks, and her hands began to unconsciously clutch the sheets—a signal that she was about to reach her destination.

Ma Xiaochi quickly stopped. There was clearly malice involved.

"Hurry up, don't stop!"

the woman cried, bewildered by the man's sudden halt.

Ma Xiaochi gently pressed his genitals while absentmindedly asking, "Have you slept with other people before?"

"Oh, don't ask,"

the woman pleaded. "If I had met you earlier, there wouldn't have been anyone else,"

she said, pulling on Ma Xiaochi's arm.

Ma Xiaochi, thoroughly enjoying himself, pulled the woman beneath him and began his final thrusts. It was a breathtaking thrust, the sensuality of which filled the entire neighborhood with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the woman's cries drew protests from the upstairs residents.

When Ma Xiaochi gave himself completely for the last time, the woman exclaimed, "My man, I'd die for you!"

Ma Xiaochi wasn't anyone's man; he possessed an innate charm that could conquer women. This man had the ability to make the woman beneath him fully experience the ultimate pleasure of sex. He might not have loved, but he also didn't hurt. He didn't force, nor did he beg. He used his charm and ability to conquer every woman around him.

When their breathing became even, Ma Xiaochi, while playing with the woman's breasts, asked, "We're not familiar with each other, aren't you afraid I have a disease?"

Ma Xiaochi was referring to Xu Man's lack of awareness about her physical condition.

"When I talk to you, I can sense that you're very pure. I know you're a cultured man; you wouldn't have those messy things going on."

This judgment wasn't necessarily right or wrong, but the confident Xu Man gave the man before her complete trust.

The woman rested her head on Ma Xiaochi's arm and said, "I said 'birds chirping,' how come you're so talented? You always have such a smooth delivery when you chat online."

Ma Xiaochi laughed, "I'm not only talented, but also very capable."

He deliberately emphasized the word "capable." The woman smiled shyly, leaned her smooth body closer to Ma Xiaochi, turned to the side, looked up at him, her breasts hanging in front of his chest, and then said slowly, "You're a devil."

Xu Man wasn't the only woman to say this. To them, Ma Xiaochi was both an angel and a devil.

That night, Ma Xiaochi didn't know how many times he had made love to that young body; later, he felt like he was ejaculating only water. The woman kissed Ma Xiaochi's lips tenderly, saying, "If you're really ruined, wouldn't it be great if I were your last woman?" Ma Xiaochi

suddenly pressed the woman down beneath him, angrily retorting, "You slut, what nonsense are you talking about? If I'm ruined, you might as well kill me."

Xu Man didn't realize a serious problem until she woke up the next morning. "Didn't you bring condoms last night?"

Ma Xiaochi laughed. "Bring what? I didn't prepare any! Besides, you didn't write an application!"

"But I did prepare some! How could you be like this? So annoying!"

Xu Man exclaimed.

Ma Xiaochi said, "It's too late to say anything now. It's okay. In the end, I was all lump and no sperm."

Ma Xiaochi took out the carefully prepared box of Durex from Xu Man's bag, fiddling with it in his hand, while taking out the folding fruit knife from the bag.

"I say, little sister, you've prepared quite thoroughly. You're trying to be both hard and soft."

Ma Xiaochi teased Xu Man, glancing at her sideways.

Xu Man snatched the things from Ma Xiaochi's hand, threw them into her bag, and said, "One lustful heart, two preparations. That won't do."

"Of course it'll do, whatever you say."

Ma Xiaochi patted Xu Man's butt as he sat up. He casually lit a cigarette, and the woman got up and nestled into Ma Xiaochi's arms, looking intently at this man who even looked handsome smoking. Suddenly, she let out a deep sigh.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Xiaochi asked, looking down at her.

"It's dawn, everything's over. It was a one-night stand, the night's over, and the affair should end too. Send me away."

Xu Man's reluctance was written all over her face.

Chapter 31 Xu Man's Journey from the Internet to Heaven

The two's one-night revelry did indeed leave no hidden dangers, but Xu Man's body under the lamp that day was forever etched in Ma Xiaochi's memory.

After Gu Jiaying betrayed Xu Man to Ma Xiaochi, she didn't even consider what the outcome would be for the two. She underestimated Xu Man's courage and Ma Xiaochi's charm.

When Gu Jiaying encountered Ma Xiaochi online, she casually asked, "Is that woman pretty?"

She believed that the two were at most just flirting online.

Ma Xiaochi exclaimed sincerely, "Beautiful, truly a rare beauty. She's such a wonderful woman. So alluring."

The woman asked in surprise, "You really did 'that' with her? You're quite something."

Ma Xiaochi typed a few words on the screen, words that tormented Gu Jiaying for a long time: "What do you think?"

The woman's response was, "She's a slut."

She typed those words with viciousness.

Ma Xiaochi laughed, "Not everyone can be a slut. A woman who's a slut needs to have the assets."

Gu Jiaying angrily replied, "You scoundrel, you devil!"

Gu Jiaying knew she had done something incredibly foolish; her betrayal of Xu Man might cause her to forever lose her place in Ma Xiaochi's heart. Of course, what happened next was something no one could have predicted.

Xu Man and Ma Xiaochi's passionate night was actually their last. Because after that night, Xu Man was in a car accident, an accident that prevented her from ever opening her beautiful eyes again. Xu Man, who had just gotten her driver's license, crashed her father's car into a large truck parked on the side of the road, completely crushing the front of the car. Xu Man lost her young life on the way to the hospital.

When Gu Jiaying told Ma Xiaochi the news, Ma Xiaochi coldly said, "Are you satisfied now?"

As she hung up the phone, tears welled up in Ma Xiaochi's eyes. That woman, the woman she had spent a night with, that warm, vibrant life, had left this world, forever leaving behind those she had loved and those who loved her.

Xu Man's tragic death silenced Gu Jiaying's curses. Respect for the dead is a fundamental principle in people's hearts.

Gu Jiaying was speechless because she knew that since meeting Ma Xiaochi, Xu Man had indeed left her man, but unfortunately, he hadn't returned to her. He had gotten together with a hairdresser. That man had lost all sexual interest in Gu Jiaying; he wouldn't even step into her house. Gu Jiaying had completely lost faith in this man; she was too lazy to even try to save him. However, she was still willing to confide in Ma Xiaochi about her predicament, hoping he could offer some help, even just a few words.

When Ma Xiaochi heard this, he told Gu Jiaying, "Next time he rapes you, you'd better make him wear a condom."

Years later, Gu Jiaying was incredibly grateful to Ma Xiaochi because the man had contracted HIV. Gu Jiaying resolutely divorced him, took back the house her parents had bought for her, and the man was expelled from school because of his illness.

Ma Xiaochi said it was retribution. But everyone who makes a mistake will face retribution. Not just that man.

Ma Xiaochi once watched a movie online, "House of Flying Daggers," directed by Wang Xiaofeng. The film offered a classic summary of a man's infidelity: "His whereabouts are secretive, his passion has faded, his phone is often off, he often comes home late at night, he's indifferent when spoken to, and he's listless

during sex." Ma Xiaochi was that kind of man who frequently cheated, a man who indulged himself endlessly in matters of the heart.

Ma Xiaochi often pondered whether he was a good man. With his wife, Li Xiaoman, Ma Xiaochi devoted himself to being a good husband. This love permeated every detail of daily life; even in their sex life, Ma Xiaochi would prioritize his wife's feelings, always washing his hands thoroughly before going to bed.

Ma Xiaochi even thought that he should be fair to those women and to his own manhood. However, Ma Xiaochi never considered that if a man is only controlled by sex, he is destined for mediocrity. It's not easy for a man to keep his belt tight.

But Ma Xiaochi still felt guilty. Before marriage, he had intimate relationships with Fang Lili, Liu Yan, and Gu Jiaying, including sexual relations. After marriage, he also had affairs with Gu Jiaping, Gu Jiaping, and Xu Man. These women had all appeared in his life, and the traces of their presence were indelible. Each woman brought him immense pleasure. Not all mistakes are irredeemable.

And his wife knew nothing.

This kind woman worked hard all day and night, taking care of her husband and children after work.

No matter how tired she was, as long as Ma Xiaochi had sexual needs, she would respond positively as long as her body permitted.

Ma Xiaochi often wondered how far his relationship with these women could go? How would he navigate between them? He had to work, he had a family, and after all the games were over, after the joy of victory came utter exhaustion. But all those who indulge in such games still find it enjoyable. Once a man takes the first step in infidelity, trying to take it back is destined to be a difficult journey. It was far from the light and graceful step he had taken.

After all the madness subsided, these women eventually left him. Everyone has their own life, everyone has to strive for a future for themselves. Only when Ma Xiaochi was working hard on them did the moans these women utter amidst their groans truly become real.

Regardless of what outcome awaited these extramarital affairs, the feeling of having possessed these women was real. Ma Xiaochi decided to stop worrying about these things, because it was a tangled mess of thoughts that could never be untangled.

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Chapter 32: Temperament Under a Dark Mood)

A smile crept onto Ma Xiaochi's lips as he thought of this. He then turned on his computer and logged into QQ, wanting to see which of his female friends were online at this hour. To his disappointment, none of them were online. Ma Xiaochi knew that Xu Man would never be online again, but he couldn't bear to delete this woman, who had once been so genuine, from his friends list.

Ma Xiaochi stared at Xu Man's grayed-out avatar on the screen, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. After their passionate night together, Xu Man reluctantly put on her clothes. As she slung her bag over her shoulder, she tilted her head and glanced sideways at Ma Xiaochi: "Will you take me home?"

she asked tentatively, her voice trembling with sleepiness. Ma Xiaochi

was barely able to breathe. He managed to open his eyes with difficulty. "Of course, darling."

"Call me when you miss me."

Xu Man's eyes suddenly reddened. After their one-night stand, Xu Man realized she had fallen in love with this man, this man who might sleep with countless women. This man was best suited as a lover, not a husband.

Ma Xiaochi never imagined this would be their final farewell. If a prophet could have foreseen it, Ma Xiaochi would have risked his life to stop this woman from taking her own life, he definitely would have, even at the cost of his own. But in that moment, this woman faced death alone, a cold, cruel death.

Ma Xiaochi decided to see this woman off.

At Xu Man's funeral, Ma Xiaochi attended as a friend. In the solemn crowd, Ma Xiaochi didn't see a single man who appeared to be Xu Man's boyfriend. It seemed that Xu Man had made up her mind when she decided to throw herself into Ma Xiaochi's arms.

At the farewell ceremony, Ma Xiaochi encountered Gu Jiaying. This woman was dressed in a black suit that day, looking quite elegant and poised. She paused for a moment when she saw Ma Xiaochi, but still walked over.

Over there, Xu Man's elderly parents were sobbing, grieving the loss of their beloved daughter. The solemn atmosphere around him made Ma Xiaochi feel inexplicably oppressed. There were no acquaintances of his here; his friends assumed he was a relative of Xu Man, and his relatives assumed he was a friend or colleague. But Ma Xiaochi was certain that, besides Xu Man's parents, he was the one suffering the most. Behind his brown sunglasses, Ma Xiaochi forced back his tears. This was the third time he had cried for this woman. If Xu Man knew this in the afterlife, she would be smiling in her grave.

Gu Jiaying whispered to Ma Xiaochi, "I've lost your love forever!"

After saying this, she didn't look at Ma Xiaochi, her eyes fixed straight ahead.

Ma Xiaochi also whispered to Gu Jiaying, "Are you okay? You're so disrespectful to the dead."

After the farewell ceremony, Xu Man's body was escorted away by relatives and friends. Since it was in the suburbs, Ma Xiaochi prepared to drive back. As Ma Xiaochi opened the car door to get in, he found Gu Jiaying standing behind him, her eyes looking at him defiantly: "We're already at my doorstep, and you're not even planning to come in for a bit? It makes you city folks look so high and mighty."

"What nonsense! Get in and lead the way,"

Ma Xiaochi said impatiently, starting the engine. "This woman's got a hard heart,"

Ma Xiaochi thought to himself.

Gu Jiaying's home was in the most bustling area of this suburban county town in northern Beijing. The three-bedroom apartment was kept neat and tidy by the woman of the house. Because the house was relatively large, there was little furniture, making it feel quite spacious.

It seemed that Gu Jiaying was in a good mood after the divorce; even living alone, she had kept the house in perfect order.

Gu Jiaying kissed Ma Xiaochi on the cheek without any hesitation. "Baby, this is my way of thanking you and rewarding you. If you hadn't reminded me to be careful when I was doing 'that' with that bastard, you might not be seeing me now."

"The thing is, didn't you dare to do it yourself back then?"

Ma Xiaochi's words were honestly a bit dark.

“What else can I do if I don’t? I still get beaten up and then have to sleep with him.”

Gu Jiaying said this without resentment, as if she were talking about someone else’s business. “Today in my house, on my bed, do you dare to do that?”

Ma Xiaochi laughed loudly, “Damn, what wouldn’t I dare? You think I can’t do it just because you’re on home turf?”

Only Ma Xiaochi knew that he had no mental or physical reaction when he said this. “You’re a civil servant, how can you be so casual?”

“Don’t go that far. Are you alright?”

Gu Jiaying waved her hand and one leg went onto the bed.

On Gu Jiaying’s cozy bed, Gu Jiaying panted and took off her clothes. The desire of a divorced woman in her prime was undisguisedly displayed to Ma Xiaochi. It had been a while since he last made love to Gu Jiaying. The woman’s body hadn’t changed much, except for a little extra fat on her lower abdomen after childbirth, and her breasts were a little loose, but they still swayed elastically in front of her chest.

Ma Xiaochi slowly undressed, and when he finally pulled his underwear down from his ankles, he pointed to his genitals and said to Gu Jiaying with a wicked grin, "Baby, my little darling doesn't want to."

His penis indeed seemed uncooperative, ignoring the seductive allure and invitation of the mature woman before him.

Gu Jiaying pushed Ma Xiaochi onto his back, then bent down and took his limp penis into her mouth, vigorously rubbing her breasts against his face. This completely exposed her genitals to Ma Xiaochi's face, and the unique scent of her genitals instantly aroused him. Coupled with the woman's soft sucking sounds, his penis suddenly hardened in her mouth. The woman asked, with a dazed look, "Is it okay?"

This question was somewhat superfluous; the moment she finished speaking, Ma Xiaochi had already inserted himself into her body. As the woman's warm lower body enveloped his member, Ma Xiaochi felt a silent cry.

"Manshu, my woman."

This was a cry that transcended the barriers of time and space, a cry sent to heaven. This cry came from the deepest, most tender emotions within Ma Xiaochi's heart.

The woman beneath him sighed, "Two years, I've missed you so much."

The woman's unintentional expression of need revealed her truest state of mind.

Chapter 033 The Uninvited Guest

Ma Xiaochi's thoughts returned to reality.

Gu Jiaying was on his bed, letting this man, whom he no longer recognized, thrust freely into his body. Ma Xiaochi controlled the pace, the woman's desire for him making him feel sorry for her. He even felt that he was satisfying her. He gave this woman sex, he let her taste the intense pleasure of orgasm again.

"Is there anything else between us?"

Ma Xiaochi's mind was still pondering this question as he thrust.

When Ma Xiaochi lay exhausted on the bed, unwilling to move, the woman sat beside him and began to cry. Ma Xiaochi ignored her, knowing it was tears of happiness.

Sex wasn't everything, but life without sex was incredibly dull.

Ma Xiaochi often discussed this with Li Xiaoman. Li Xiaoman always said the most important thing in their relationship was their feelings, to which Ma Xiaochi would scoff, "What would you do if I ever became impotent?" At this, Li Xiaoman would fall silent.

The woman who had once shared a night of passion with him was gone forever, and he wondered if she could find her beloved man in the next world. "Xu Man was a good woman," Ma Xiaochi thought to himself, but said aloud,

"Find yourself a man. Don't waste your time like this."

“I don’t need to look for anyone else, you’re enough.”

As she said this, Gu Jiaying’s face was both lewd and playful, while she stroked Ma Xiaochi’s lower body.

At this moment, Gu Jiaying seemed somewhat adorable.

“Stop talking nonsense!”

Ma Xiaochi impatiently rolled over, turning his back to Gu Jiaying. Deep down, Ma Xiaochi didn’t want to have any more entanglement with this woman. He didn’t know how he had ended up in this woman’s bed today, especially since Xu Man was on her way. Ma Xiaochi was tormented by self-reproach and shame. He closed his eyes, intending to rest for a bit before leaving.

Gu Jiaying pressed herself against Ma Xiaochi’s back from behind, her breasts against his back, and Ma Xiaochi could feel her lower body brushing against his buttocks.

Ma Xiaochi casually covered them both with a blanket. He was tired; he hadn’t slept well since morning.

Gu Jiaying seemed tired too. The two of them fell asleep in this crooked, intertwined position.

If it weren't for the jarring sound of the security door being opened, the two would probably still be asleep. Only those in their dreams can forget all unpleasantness and capture fleeting pleasure.

The jarring sound of the door opening made them both sit up simultaneously. The blanket slipped off, revealing the man's muscular upper body and the woman's ample breasts to the person who entered. The person who

entered was a woman in her fifties.

Ma Xiaochi recognized her at first glance as Gu Jiaying's mother. Gu Jiaying looked so much like her mother.

The old woman was startled by the scene before her and suddenly seemed a little lost. She turned to leave.

The old woman certainly understood her daughter's desires; her daughter was at an age where her libido was high. The man before her seemed quite nice. The old woman even felt a pang of shame for her abruptness. Fortunately, it wasn't at the most crucial moment; it seemed the two had already finished.

"Mom, don't go."

Gu Jiaying called out to her mother with unusual calm. "This is Ma Xiaochi, the Ma Xiaochi I mentioned to you before."

She pointed at Ma Xiaochi. "Mom, make us some food, we're hungry."

The old lady, still confused, quickly agreed and went into the kitchen. The exaggerated noises coming from the kitchen seemed to be masking some kind of unease. Gu Jiaying looked at the bewildered Ma Xiaochi and grinned mischievously.

"The old lady has never seen anything like this before, she's scared."

It was a sumptuous dinner.

Before dinner, Li Xiaoman called to ask where Ma Xiaochi was.

Ma Xiaochi said that after finishing things here, he and some friends would have dinner together. Li Xiaoman was a confident and generous woman, and she wasn't the type to control a man. She believed Ma Xiaochi without a doubt.

It was a somber dinner, a dinner that reminded Ma Xiaochi of the gathering with Fang Lili's brother, Fang Bo. This world has too many repetitions; why do unexpected and uncontrollable things always happen?

Ma Xiaochi met the two elderly members of the Gu family for the first time, including the soldier who had been repeatedly mentioned in their conversations. The old soldier, seemingly casual but actually quite attentive, was scrutinizing the man before her—the man with whom she shared so many tender feelings for her youngest daughter. Ma Xiaochi read satisfaction, understanding, and regret in the old man's eyes.

Similarly, Ma Xiaochi saw the boy Gu Jiaying had given birth to; the little boy was robust and chubby, and in appearance, he looked remarkably like his mother. It was a pity that this child would never have a complete family again; the absence of paternal love, so crucial in a child's development, would have a devastating impact.

Looking at all this—two retired elderly people, an infant in swaddling clothes—this family, after the upheaval of Gu Jiaying's divorce, couldn't withstand any more turmoil. This family needed a pillar of strength. The man of the past was old, the man she once possessed was gone, and this infant still needed to grow up. This was a family that needed protection.

A sudden unease gripped Ma Xiaochi's heart; she had slept with both of their precious daughters.

Fortunately, with Gu Jiaying's mediation, the atmosphere quickly improved.

The two men began to talk about life, work, Sino-US relations, and the Taiwan issue. Ma Xiaochi's unique insights and incisive analysis drew sincere admiration from the uneducated old soldier. For the first time, Gu Jiaying saw her proud father, who had always been the one giving orders in the family, showing such humble listening in front of another man.

When Ma Xiaochi decided to leave, the old soldier sighed, "What a pity. Hope there's another chance."

It was an ambiguous closing remark, the meaning of which only they could discern. The phrase "hope there's another chance" suddenly made Ma Xiaochi flustered. He glanced at Gu Jiaying, whose face had actually flushed slightly.

Chapter 034 Harmonious and Beautiful Sexual Life

Ma Xiaochi drove home at 11 pm. The often congested highway had caused him considerable trouble. Ma Xiaochi's car frequently returned late, a fact the neighborhood security guards were already used to. Occasionally, when Ma Xiaochi returned home a little earlier, the security guard would stare at him with a suspicious look, making Ma Xiaochi very uncomfortable.

Looking up at his window, Ma Xiaochi could see the faint light of a lamp. This was the direction and warmth Li Xiaoman had left for him to return home to.

Li Xiaoman was asleep on the sofa; the TV was still on, but the volume was low, so as not to disturb their daughter's sleep.

Ma Xiaochi tenderly carried his wife to the inner room. Li Xiaoman murmured, "You're back. Why are you so late?"

before falling into a deep sleep.

Ma Xiaochi took a shower and went to his daughter's room to see her sleeping. His daughter looked a lot like her mother, a beauty in the making, which made Ma Xiaochi very proud. Whenever someone asked who his daughter resembled, Ma Xiaochi would proudly say she looked like her mother. A woman who resembles her mother will also be a beauty in the future; it must feel wonderful to be loved by both a great beauty and a little beauty. This was Ma Xiaochi's common fantasy in front of his colleagues at work who had sons. A particularly rough-around-the-edges guy at work also had a daughter, and he went around bragging, "My woman is like a bank; all you guys with sons, hurry up and deposit your money!"

This made his colleagues with sons feel like their sons were bottomless pits.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi kissed his daughter's forehead.

Ma Xiaochi sat in the living room, lit a cigarette, and quietly went over the day's events in his mind. The somber funeral music, the solemn atmosphere, Gu Jiaying's big bed, dinner, and that cute little boy.

How chaotic it all was.

Back in his room, he gently lay down next to Li Xiaoman. The alluring scent emanating from her sexy body, and the even breathing of her, suddenly aroused him. He kissed the woman's back while gently caressing his wife's lower body with his hand. Soon, her lower body became wet and slippery. Ma Xiaochi carefully entered her, thrusting slowly and rhythmically. However, Li Xiaoman woke up and instinctively wrapped her arms around Ma Xiaochi's waist.

"Still wanting it so late?"

Li Xiaoman moaned softly.

Ma Xiaochi tried his best to satisfy himself. Because of the afternoon's experience, Ma Xiaochi's performance lasted longer in the evening.

The hardness of Li Xiaoman's nipples and the beads of sweat on her buttocks told Ma Xiaochi that Li Xiaoman was about to climax. Li Xiaoman had begun to consciously enjoy the pleasure brought by the man, emerging from her dazed state.

Ma Xiaochi thrust rapidly, and Li Xiaoman suddenly twisted, her lower body beginning to entwine.

When Li Xiaoman reached her climax, Ma Xiaochi also ejaculated quickly. Ma Xiaochi slumped to one side, utterly exhausted.

Li Xiaoman softly murmured, "The feeling of a surprise attack is wonderful."

Ma Xiaochi gently kissed her, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. He truly had no strength left to speak.

Ma Xiaochi, fast asleep, was awakened by Li Xiaoman: "Darling, wake up, it's time to get up."

Ma Xiaochi groggily got up, clearly not having recovered effectively from the night before. When he entered the bathroom, he saw Li Xiaoman washing up. Her pink panties and bra made Li Xiaoman incredibly feminine and sexy in the morning. Ma Xiaochi couldn't resist shamelessly hugging her from behind, pressing his lower body against hers, and then teasing her with thrusting motions.

"You're so annoying!"

Li Xiaoman laughed and scolded, dodging aside as she said, "Hurry up, we're going to be late. How can you be so indecent? It's Monday."

This morning felt warm and cozy to Ma Xiaochi. Although his lower body was already erect from the friction, Ma Xiaochi suppressed his desire and quickly washed up.

His aunt was coming to pick up his daughter soon, and this wouldn't be right.

Ma Xiaochi hated Mondays the most. Because Beijing traffic was extremely congested on Mondays, Ma Xiaochi, who drove to work, usually left very early. The Second Ring Road was like a giant parking lot, with all the cars waiting helplessly, whether Alto or Audi, Lexus or Antelope. Some people say that Beijing's traffic is such that you can drive at 20 mph on the Second Ring Road, 30 mph on the Third Ring Road, and 40 mph on the Fourth Ring Road—a vivid illustration of Beijing's unbearable traffic. The traffic radio was currently reporting on the "Thirteen-Year-Old Man of the Second Ring Road," and Ma Xiaochi gave a bitter smile.

Life proceeded in this regular way, only occasionally with something unusual. One person is just living; two people make it life. Ma Xiaochi was quite satisfied with his current life. He had a happy family, so many women who loved him, and he made them happy while he was surrounded by them.

Ma Xiaochi felt quite remarkable. He then recalled Xue Jiashuang's prediction to him. The prediction had come true, but Xue Jiashuang herself was now gone.

Sitting in his office, Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt a bit bored. This morning lacked the usual Monday busyness. Even Xiao Jing hadn't come to his office immediately for her usual greeting and check-in. He wondered where she had gone off to have fun over the weekend, probably looking haggard and too embarrassed to come to his office. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi smiled, fiddled with his Parker pen, and turned on his computer.

That Parker pen was a birthday gift from Xiao Jing last year. Ma Xiaochi had never brought this expensive pen home. When Xiao Jing gave it to him, she said very seriously, "You have to use it, or I'll be mad at you."

"Of course I use your things,"

Ma Xiaochi said mischievously.

Ma Xiaochi went online and opened the alumni directory, a habit he had every Monday. He wanted to see what new messages his high school and university classmates had left the previous week. He opened his email inbox and sifted through a pile of spam to find emails addressed to him.

One email caught his attention: Ma Xiaochi quickly opened it, and the content made him laugh. It was a PowerPoint presentation by Xie Rui about Karen Mok's "The Fruits of Summer." This girl always gave him something different from everyone else.

Ma Xiaochi's heart skipped a beat. Xie Rui, what are you doing here again?

Chapter 035: Student Falls in Love with Teacher

Ma Xiaochi met Xie Rui at a workplace training course. At the invitation of a company, Ma Xiaochi was giving a lecture on workplace topics to some young people just starting their careers.

During the break, Ma Xiaochi went to the hallway to have a smoke to refresh himself. He wasn't used to or good at giving lectures on these things. He always believed that everyone's workplace position would be determined by their own characteristics, and that his lectures were just empty talk. Just then, Xie Rui approached Ma Xiaochi, who was smoking at the bottom of the stairs.

"Teacher, I like you,"

Xie Rui said without even a slap.

Ma Xiaochi was startled, realizing he shouldn't joke like that when he didn't know this girl well.

Xie Rui told Ma Xiaochi, "I liked you during the first class." She was

about 20 years old.

After class, the two walked in the park.

Ma Xiaochi then began to observe the girl closely. She was beautiful, with long, white hair and large, expressive eyes that sparkled with a woman's charm.

He said, "I have a wife. You don't understand me. We have no future."

Ma Xiaochi said, about 20 years old.

She said, "I just like you, I just want to be with you. I don't expect you to give me any future. Why should I need you to give me my future?"

As she said this, she winked playfully, yet confidently.

Ma Xiaochi's heartstrings trembled slightly. He hugged her. The moonlight, unevenly cast by the bamboo-lined park, shone on them, creating a beautiful silhouette. He realized he needed to understand this girl better. As Ma Xiaochi's tongue lightly captured Xie Rui's warm, wet tongue, he felt an urge to melt into this woman's body.

Ma Xiaochi said, "You're seducing me!"

Xie Rui playfully punched him, "Who's seducing whom!"

Then she giggled, burying her head in Ma Xiaochi's chest. The woman's fragrance overwhelmed Ma Xiaochi's reason. This was the body of a young woman.

Ma Xiaochi was busy, so the only time they could be together was after he got off work. Afterwards, they would make love passionately in a place Ma Xiaochi chose. The first time, Ma Xiaochi easily brought the woman beneath him to orgasm. The woman's flushed face and spasms told the man she had truly reached her climax.

It was a long-lost feeling.

Ma Xiaochi kissed Xie Rui's young body, greedily licking every inch of her skin. As the man caressed her, Xie Rui's moans grew louder. Amidst the moans, Ma Xiaochi gently parted the woman's labia, revealing tender, bright red labia, like bamboo shoots after rain, glistening with dewdrops. He lightly touched them with the tip of his tongue, and Rui's whole body trembled, shaking uncontrollably, her moans intensifying. He then sucked on them, his tongue moving back and forth like a fish. Xie Rui's hands involuntarily grasped the man's penis, now erect and glans, which, under her tight grip, dripped like water from a leaky faucet. Ma Xiaochi suppressed his immediate urge to enter, slowly kissing downwards until he reached each of her toes. After kissing Xie Rui's front, Ma Xiaochi turned her over and began to explore her undulating back, inch by inch. He could clearly see her pubic hair from beneath her buttocks; her legs were pressed together, her labia tightly closed, untouched by any pubic hair, a dewdrop slowly sliding out. He turned her over again, parted her legs, and gently climbed on top of her. His penis unconsciously roamed along the edge of her pubic hair. Her breasts were pressed tightly against his nipples, and her lips gently nibbled at Xie Rui's ear. He felt he was at the entrance, and with a sudden thrust, his penis slid through the pubic hair and into her paradise.

Thirty-year-old Ma Xiaochi felt exceptionally good; with this girl much younger than himself, he felt like a real man. The two greedily demanded from each other, each time the woman drawing Ma Xiaochi completely in. But Ma Xiaochi was thinking about another question: the difference between this girl and his wife.

Ma Xiaochi still loved his wife very much.

The monotonous routine and environment of her life left this beautiful woman with little time to focus on her sex life with Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi wouldn't initiate sex unless he did, no matter how long it took, which sometimes made him feel incredibly embarrassed. Many women have a misconception that if they initiate sex with their men, they'll be seen as immoral, and even if they have such desires, they have to suppress them and wait for the man to initiate. Li Xiaoman was the same way; she always readily complied with Ma Xiaochi's requests, but she never initiated sex herself. Her most obvious request was: "Any thoughts tonight, honey?"

Ma Xiaochi loved his wife; he always believed that. However, he longed for opportunities to be intimate with other women, but he would never take the initiative. He didn't deny being a lustful man, and he felt that rejecting a woman who offered herself was the greatest hurt a man could inflict on her.

Xie Rui's appearance brought Ma Xiaochi a completely new feeling; this young girl had an extreme desire for sexual pleasure. Seeing this girl, Ma Xiaochi never felt like a man in his thirties. Under her influence, he even felt like he was back in college, full of youthful energy and ambition. He felt

her appearance was a gift from heaven. Only after Xie Rui openly expressed her love for him did Ma Xiaochi remember the girl sitting in the front row. He had noticed her constantly resting her chin on her hand, a faint smile on her face, her large eyes fixed on him.

Later, Ma Xiaochi said to Xie Rui, "Don't do that during class anymore. It makes me lose my composure."

"I'll just look at you like that. Maybe you shouldn't come to class,"

Xie Rui always said playfully. Xie Rui's last sentence made Ma Xiaochi even more afraid to look at her during class.

She said, "Who would have thought that Teacher Ma, who talks so eloquently up there, would be so skilled in bed too?"

"Teacher Ma" was Xie Rui's fixed address for Ma Xiaochi later in their relationship, always making Ma Xiaochi feel awkward.

Chapter 36: Xie Rui Says I Only Want Sex.

Ma Xiaochi was a very sunny and handsome man, athletic and physically strong with a well-proportioned figure. He had always been popular with women, and he wasn't surprised at all by the woman he was currently holding beneath him. However, he always believed that a man's betrayal was only physical, and that a betraying man would always return home. A woman's betrayal, on the other hand, was a double betrayal of spirit and body, and once a woman betrayed someone, there was no turning back. So he naturally forgave himself. Giving up this fragrant woman beside him, he probably could never forgive himself for it. Thinking of this, he leaped up, she let out a soft moan, and their lovemaking began.

He said, panting, "My woman, please tell me about your past."

She said, "My past is simple. I had my first love in junior high, and I went to nursing school in high school."

He said, "No wonder you seem so experienced."

She said, "I lived with a boy when I was in nursing school. I didn't have any experience then, and it hurt a lot."

He said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, so just enjoy it."

She said, "Later, we broke up. My current boyfriend works in car sales and loves me very much."

He said, "Then why are you still with me?"

She said, "I'm going to marry him, so I absolutely cannot have sex with him before marriage. But I can't help but fall in love with you, and I also crave your body." He said

, "You're very sincere. You're a good woman."

She said, "I don't have a job. I looked for several jobs but didn't go to any of them. I can be without a job, but I can't be without a man."

He said, "That's the greatest respect you can show to your young body."

As he said this, he quickened his pace.

She suddenly grabbed Ma Xiaochi's arm tightly and said, "We're here. Thank you, I'm here. It's so wonderful to be your woman."

As she said this, the woman looked intoxicated and dizzy.

He dismounted, lay down beside her, and draped his legs over her, saying, "This is wonderful."

They spent their time together happily and sweetly, like two children who had done something wrong and hadn't been caught by their parents.

He was surprised that she never asked him anything.

She never asked about his past, his family, or his profession. She only wanted this man to lie beside her.

But he still had to leave. No matter how tired he was, he always had to go home, back to his own home. Because he knew his wife was waiting for him, that beautiful and kind woman.

Xie Rui felt deeply lost at these moments.

He said, "You should have been prepared for this from the beginning. I have a family, you know that."

He left, taking everything with him. She returned home, taking with her the overwhelming longing for him.

But she was obedient and would never call him.

She needed to confide in him, and so her best friend, Juan, learned of everything. Juan was Xie Rui's true friend, and Juan advised her to give up this abnormal relationship.

She told him everything, and he said, "You shouldn't have told a third person about us."

She said, "She won't tell anyone."

He said, "You're such a simple girl, how could you tell someone something like this? Enough, let's go."

This time, she didn't say anything until he ejaculated.

He said, "This is the first time, I'm sorry."

She said, "It's okay, it's not always like this."

She then gently kissed his body. His heart melted.

Sex is truly a strange and wonderful thing. It can make a man wander between heaven and hell. He fixed his gaze on Ning's firm, full breasts and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

During their relationship, Xie Rui's family background also intrigued Ma Xiaochi. Xie Rui's family was typical of old Beijing, making their main living by renting out bungalows to business people. Xie Rui even told Ma Xiaochi that her special desire for sex was hereditary; her two aunts had instilled in her the wonderful sensations of sex from a very young age, so from her first period, she had longed for sex with men. From Xie Rui's first day at nursing school, her two aunts began imparting sexual techniques and sensations, making the young nursing student's mature body radiate sexual allure. Ma Xiaochi then understood why this girl behaved differently from the other girls. Her proactive pursuit of her man, her initiative in initiating sex, and her skillful techniques during sex all captivated Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi felt that this girl was giving him a feeling that no other woman had ever given him, and that was what he valued most.

Besides talking about her family, the two often talked about her boyfriend, the man who was kept in the dark.

Xie Rui even didn't shy away from talking about being intimate with her boyfriend at home, even detailing the process.

But Ma Xiaochi didn't care, because he knew in his heart that it was he who was under this woman's control, not that poor car salesman.

Ma Xiaochi sometimes asked, "What if he insists on having sex with you?"

"I'll just shout it out loud,"

Xie Rui said smugly. "Then my mom will shout outside asking what's wrong?"

"Does your mom know you're doing this in public?"

"I know, she just wants me to be careful,"

Xie Rui's affirmative answer reassured Ma Xiaochi.

Xie Rui's sexual desires sometimes seemed unbelievable to Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi's first time having sex with a woman on her period was with Xie Rui, at her insistence. Xie Rui called it "running a red light." Ma Xiaochi knew the consequences of running a red light were serious, but he couldn't resist Xie Rui's request and entered her. During that time, with Ma Xiaochi's gentle and measured thrusting, Xie Rui reached her climax, but Ma Xiaochi's worry outweighed his physical pleasure. He was afraid something unexpected might happen. Seeing the red bloodstains on his penis, a guilty feeling flashed through Ma Xiaochi's mind.

Ma Xiaochi, in his temperament, wasn't a gentleman, but he was certainly not a villain. He cared for all the women he had sexual relations with. The next day, when Xie Rui said she had stomach pains, Ma Xiaochi was startled. Because Ma Xiaochi knew that having sex during a woman's period could easily lead to hemorrhage, which could be fatal.

Chapter 37 Xie Rui: Darling, I'm pregnant.

A woman who had a sexual relationship with Ma Xiaochi was gone, and he couldn't let anything happen to his little woman. Xu Man had already taken away Ma Xiaochi's longing, and he wouldn't allow anything to happen to Xie Rui.

But what he feared most came to pass. Ma Xiaochi still got Xie Rui pregnant.

When Xie Rui told Ma Xiaochi about her pregnancy, Ma Xiaochi saw a hint of fear in this fearless girl for the first time. She nestled pitifully in Ma Xiaochi's arms, waiting for his reaction.

"We can't keep this,"

Ma Xiaochi said.

"Okay,"

Xie Rui said, "Take me to get it done. It must hurt a lot."

Previously, Ma Xiaochi always insisted on using protection during sex. But Xie Rui always said she graduated from nursing school and knew when it was safest, and she didn't like the sticky feeling of condoms. Every time, under Xie Rui's strong resistance, Ma Xiaochi had no choice but to put the condoms away. He forced himself to trust Xie Rui's confidence, and every time he didn't use any protection. Every time they finished, Xie Rui would squat on the ground, letting the semen flow out of her vagina. That made Ma Xiaochi think that nothing bad would happen. But things still went wrong.

Ma Xiaochi took her to the best maternity hospital for an abortion.

"Are you afraid of seeing acquaintances?"

Xie Rui asked.

"Yes! But you look even more terrifying now,"

Ma Xiaochi said honestly.

There they saw several middle school students looking ashamed. And from their school uniforms, they could tell that these children were students from a university-affiliated high school.

She said, "Look how open-minded kids are these days."

He said, "Yes."

She said, "Abortion is very painful. Although I've been with other people before, I've never suffered like this."

He said, "Who am I?"

She said, "You're so annoying. She's already like this, and you still say these things."

He said, "I just wanted to make you feel better."

He drove Xie Rui to her neighborhood and said, "Take good care of yourself during this time. Here's five thousand yuan to nourish yourself properly. Don't leave any aftereffects. Call me if you miss me. I didn't let you call before, but you can now."

She said, "It's okay, Mom will take good care of me."

Ma Xiaochi waited for her call. He called several times, but she hung up each time because there were other people around. This period was very difficult for Ma Xiaochi because he was obsessed with Xie Rui's young body and even more obsessed with the pride he felt after bringing her to orgasm. In the days without Xie Rui, Ma Xiaochi was shocked to find that he had sex three to four times every time he met with Xie Rui, and each time he made this woman feel like she was dying and being reborn. After each climax, the woman would whisper in his ear, "It's so good to be your woman."

"You sleep with me so often, do you ever feel guilty?"

Ma Xiaochi asked.

"Do you?"

Xie Rui chuckled. "Don't make sleeping together so serious, okay? If you want to treat it as a ritual, once in a lifetime is enough. The problem is, nobody considers it a ritual. So sleeping with one person is no different from sleeping with a hundred. It's that simple."

Ma Xiaochi recalled the various ways they made love together. He remembered the woman's bouncing breasts as she worked on him, and how she would suddenly roll over and say coquettishly, "It's your turn to work." During the days he missed Xie Rui, Ma Xiaochi often thrust his throbbing member into Li Xiaoman's body in the middle of the night. Xiaoman, awakened from her deep sleep, would always writhe her sexy body to meet his thrusts. After each time, Ma Xiaochi would look at the woman beside him with pity and let out a soft sigh.

A month later, he saw Xie Rui again. She was thinner than before.

He said, "How have you been doing this past month?"

She said, "My mother has been taking care of me. I told her I had a severe hemorrhage. My mother probably understands everything, but she hasn't said anything."

He said, "What about your boyfriend?"

She said, "He comes to see me every day. He just thinks it's a girl's illness and doesn't think anything else. I feel sorry for him."

He didn't say anything more.

She said, "I'm leaving."

He said, "Leaving like this? I want you."

She said, "Don't do this. Let's not do this anymore. Let's be ordinary friends. I don't want anything to happen again. It's really hard. It's both physical and mental torture."

He said, "I know I've made you suffer. But I still miss you. You have to give me some time to adjust."

She said, "Okay."

She took off her clothes and lay down next to Ma Xiaochi, who was ready to pounce, like a kitten.

She said, "Can't we just not do it? Let's just lie here."

He said, "Then you might as well kill me."

She said, "Be good."

She said this with unusual gentleness. Her eyes were sparkling.

He said, "We've both been through this, you know this is cruel to me."

She thought for a moment and said, "How about this, you don't go inside me, okay?"

He said, "Okay." He climbed onto the body he knew so well, releasing a month's worth of longing and passion. After his last shiver, he knew it was over between them.

She kissed him deeply and said, "Thank you for making me a real woman over the past few months, you're amazing. I'm leaving, don't think about me."

As Xie Rui walked out the door, she suddenly turned back, just like when they were first alone together, with a playful smile: "Can you tell me how many women you have around you?"

Ma Xiaochi smiled and said, "Don't worry about how many, you're the most special."

Xie Rui suddenly lowered her head, then raised it again and said, "Thank you."

A year later, on the day of their final breakup, Ma Xiaochi received an email from her: "Are you and your family doing well?"

He didn't reply; he didn't know how.

He knew his desire for that young body was growing stronger every day.

A year later, on the same day he received the email, he sent her one, asking, "Are you married?"

She didn't reply.

He kept waiting. Time can blur many clear memories, and life needs many new additions. Amidst Ma Xiaochi's busy schedule, Xie Rui faded from his memory.

Chapter 38: Little Jing

Ma Xiaochi lit a cigarette, hoping to continue his reminiscence in the swirling smoke.

But a gasp brought him back to reality.

"My god, what are you smoking? It's like you're on fire!"

Ma Xiaochi immediately recognized the beautiful Little Jing, who hadn't shown up for several days.

Little Jing was someone Ma Xiaochi had personally recruited from the job market. At the time, among the many job seekers, Ma Xiaochi noticed the girl lingering on the periphery. She was holding a bottle of mineral water, and a cheap bag was slung over her shoulder, bulging with what appeared to be resumes. Ma Xiaochi walked over and pulled a resume from the girl's hand, a move that startled her.

“Why don’t you go and submit your resume?”

Ma Xiaochi pointed to the company’s booth.

The girl’s eyes lit up; she had clearly recognized the man as the one who had been sitting there. But she quickly lowered her head in frustration: “I don’t have a high level of education, I don’t dare.”

“But you have work experience, we’ll take you.”

Xiao Jing was always grateful to Ma Xiaochi and often joked with him, never treating him like a boss. Moreover, no matter how big a mistake Xiao Jing made, Ma Xiaochi, who would initially be angrily criticizing her, would eventually be amused by the girl.

“I’ve spoiled you,”

Ma Xiaochi often said, pointing at Xiao Jing.

When Xiao Jing first joined the company, Li Xiaoman had already moved to another company. However, Li Xiaoman’s outstanding abilities were the talk of the company. So Xiao Jing was very curious about Li Xiaoman. She asked Ma Xiaochi to show her Li Xiaoman’s photo more than once, but Ma Xiaochi refused, which made the girl angry and she would just call him stingy. However, the descriptions of Li Xiaoman by others in the workplace only fueled Xiao Jing's curiosity about her.

Xiao Jing's excessive attention to Li Xiaoman aroused Ma Xiaochi's suspicion. To be honest, Ma Xiaochi wasn't particularly interested in girls much younger than himself, like virgins who had just lost their virginity. When he hired this young girl, he mainly valued her work experience and her personal demeanor. Demeanor isn't something you can acquire through education; in a sense, it's innate. Faced with Xiao Jing's unapproachable advances, Ma Xiaochi backed away.

A phrase Ma Xiaochi often said to Xiao Jing was, "I feel like you haven't even grown all your pubic hair yet."

Every time he said this, he would get a playful pinch from Xiao Jing. Then she would blink her big eyes earnestly and say to Ma Xiaochi, "Whether it's all grown or not, you can find out by touching it."

After saying this, she would rest her chin on Ma Xiaochi's shoulder and gently rub her face against his.

Every time this happened, Ma Xiaochi would inwardly gasp, "Oh my god, what's going on?"

But his hands would still inevitably find their way to what he wanted. It was a tender, almost juicy body. Ma Xiaochi was a man, and he couldn't resist the allure of such a young girl so close at hand.

When his hand slid from Xiao Jing's budding breasts to her flat stomach, he promptly withdrew it, feigning remorse, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too forward. How could I be so pathetic?"

"Are you alright? Why are you like this?"

Xiao Jing pouted her sexy lips in disappointment. "Why are you always like this?"

"Listen to me, I have a wife, children, a stable family. There's no future for us."

Ma Xiaochi said, both earnestly and insincerely.

"But I don't want any future from you. I just want to be with you."

Xiao Jing insisted on her decision.

"You're still a child. You'll definitely meet a man who will capture your heart in the future."

Ma Xiaochi said insincerely.

Just as Xiaojing was about to continue their sweet talk, there was a knock at the door. A woman named Wang Xiaoyan entered. This was a woman Ma Xiaochi utterly detested.

This woman gossiped about everyone, finding fault with everyone, especially young and pretty women. The reason she had managed to get to her current position as union leader was because of a past affair with her former divorced department manager. This woman, nearing menopause, always dressed herself up like she was in her late twenties, constantly clinging to that old man with bloodied legs, spreading rumors about everyone, including Ma Xiaochi. Yet, this woman seemed oblivious to her despicable nature, chatting intimately with everyone she met, acting like they were best friends. Every

time Ma Xiaochi saw her, he thought, "One day I'll sell you to some migrant workers and ruin you, you old slut. I'll make you shine among them, contributing to the improvement of social order."

He wondered why this woman had come to his office again today. Ma Xiaochi was thoroughly annoyed by this woman. She wouldn't come here without a reason.

"Oh, Xiaojing's here too. How come you're so lovey-dovey with your brother Ma?"

Wang Xiaoyan said in a sickeningly sweet voice, her words carrying a hidden meaning as she hugged Xiaojing. This woman always acted like she was intimate with everyone she talked to.

"Oh dear, Sister Wang, I can only be lovey-dovey with Brother Ma. I can't be lovey-dovey with anyone else,"

Xiaojing retorted with a laugh. Ma Xiaochi almost burst out laughing, thinking that this little rascal Xiaojing was really clever; she'd managed to get the old woman under her skin with just a few words. Xiaojing already disliked this woman who had abruptly interrupted her fun, and with the old woman's provocation, the quick-witted Xiaojing certainly wouldn't let her off the hook.

Afraid that Xiaojing might say something even more outrageous, Ma Xiaochi quickly interjected,

"What brings you here, sir?"

Wang Xiaoyan was annoyed by people calling her old, but it was a fact that she was old, so she couldn't say anything.

"The union is organizing a lakeside run tomorrow afternoon, and everyone who participates will receive a prize. Don't forget!"

Wang Xiaoyan said as she walked away, still remembering Xiaojing's earlier retort.

"Of course, Xiaojing doesn't have to go. You don't care about that, you're so young, there are plenty of ways to make money." She

quickly disappeared after saying that.

Xiaojing was furious. "That old woman, she's a pervert."

But the old woman's appearance still ruined their fun. Xiaojing said, "Let's go, don't let that old woman see us and say anything more." 03-09
Chapter 039 Gu Jiaping Begins Her Widowhood

After Xiaojing left, Ma Xiaochi suddenly noticed a flashing avatar on QQ, alerting him. He clicked on it and saw that it was Gu Jiaping greeting him. Gu Jiaping was the kind of person who was rarely seen online; she only chatted with people she knew well and didn't dare to bother anyone. Ma Xiaochi always said, "As a newbie, you have to be careful."

The long-absent Gu Jiaping suddenly made Ma Xiaochi feel inexplicably excited.

"That girl left just in time."

Ma Xiaochi felt a secret sense of relief.

However, the content of the conversation suddenly made her feel depressed.

Gu Jiaping's husband was dead; six months ago, this man, not yet thirty-five, passed away from lung cancer. Clearly, Gu Jiaping had already recovered from the grief of losing her husband.

"It's been half a year, and you didn't tell me. How hard it must have been for you alone,"

Ma Xiaochi said, her voice filled with heartache as she scolded her.

Gu Jiaping said, "Don't worry, my son and I won't be a burden to you. Things aren't expensive in the military. I just wanted to tell you about my situation. I can support my son."

Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt a pang of sadness, for that man, and for Gu Jiaping.

Ma Xiaochi thought, "Even if you don't bother me, how can I stand idly by?"

Ma Xiaochi said, "Let me see my son."

Soon, a photo was sent. Ma Xiaochi smiled immediately; the child looked so much like her, especially those captivating eyes. The child was clearly a handsome little boy.

"Let's meet," Ma Xiaochi said.

"Okay!"

Gu Jiaping, dressed casually, appeared opposite Ma Xiaochi at the Starbucks in Xidan. Ma Xiaochi had specially groomed himself for this date. This woman, whom Ma Xiaochi cared about so much, was someone he paid attention to in every detail.

Seeing Gu Jiaping walking gracefully towards him, Ma Xiaochi exclaimed in surprise. This woman hadn't changed at all; she was still as radiant as ever. The disciplined life and military training in the army had allowed this married woman with children to maintain the figure she had when she was a young girl, only adding to her mature beauty and charm. A pair of brown sunglasses obscured most of her face, but Ma Xiaochi could still decipher the entirety of her beautiful features.

Gu Jiaping spotted Ma Xiaochi sitting in the corner at a glance. Although Ma Xiaochi was also wearing sunglasses, his handsome face still caught Gu Jiaping's attention immediately. Gu Jiaping's heart skipped a beat. This man, whom she had dreamed of so many times, was there quietly smiling at her—that captivating, fatal smile, that devilish smile.

Gu Jiaping walked briskly over, her military-style steps still meticulous. As she sat down opposite Ma Xiaochi, she casually removed her sunglasses. "You've been here for a while. Getting here was so difficult; you could give me a ride back,"

Gu Jiaping said, half-jokingly.

Ma Xiaochi grasped Gu Jiaping's hand. Gu Jiaping tried to pull away but quickly gave up.

Ma Xiaochi said, "I'm sorry you had to suffer like this. Why didn't you tell me? It's such a big deal."

"I told you I wouldn't be a burden to you. That's my promise. Besides, this is also a responsibility I have to him. He always treated the child as his own. Actually, he knew from the beginning that the child belonged to someone else, but he never blamed me until his death. He just told me to take good care of the child. He said it was the offspring of a soldier,"

Gu Jiaping said softly.

Ma Xiaochi took a bag from under the table; inside were clothes and toys he had bought for the child.

Gu Jiaping didn't refuse, because she knew that refusing would truly hurt Ma Xiaochi. Gu Jiaping's strength lay in her ability to respect a man's dignity. Because Ma Xiaochi was, after all, the child's biological father, and he wasn't deliberately shirking responsibility; he was innocent. Giving family a chance would only make Ma Xiaochi feel even more superior.

This meeting led to endless conversation between the two. Throughout the entire conversation, Gu Jiaping's beautiful eyes never left Ma Xiaochi. This man, the first man in her life, was still as spirited and charming as ever.

"Go see the child this weekend. A boy's healthy development will be affected if he doesn't have a male role model."

This was a perfectly legitimate reason. Even without this reason, Ma Xiaochi's longing for his son would have made him willing to go.

Ma Xiaochi said, "I'll take you home."

"Oh, no, you can come this weekend."

The woman still refused Ma Xiaochi. "Give me time to prepare."

This was the first time Ma Xiaochi had entered Gu Jiaping's home, not her military barracks. This was a home in the military compound. Because it was Friday, there were many soldiers in casual clothes in the compound. Gu Jiaping's home was a two-bedroom apartment on the third floor of a row of neatly arranged military-style apartment buildings.

A family photo still hung on the desk in the bedroom.

Only the husband had left. In the photo, the husband was a handsome man, his smile reflecting inner happiness. Gu Jiaping held her child, her head casually resting on the man's shoulder, a relaxed smile on her face. This was once a complete family, filled with laughter, happiness, and the joys of family life.

Her two-week-old son stared with clear, large eyes at the tall man, then looked at his mother. Apart from his grandfather, no man had visited this family for a long time.

Ma Xiaochi's nose tingled, and he almost couldn't help but rush over and hug his son. He knelt down in front of the child, examining him closely.

The son obediently said, "Hello, Uncle."

Ma Xiaochi hugged the child, unconsciously resting the child's head on his shoulder, letting himself and the child feel each other's warmth and breath—only his own son.

Gu Jiaping stood to the side, watching silently, tears streaming down her face.

Ma Xiaochi took out a Peony Card with 10,000 yuan in it and handed it to the child. "Here, this is a gift from your uncle."

The child looked at Gu Jiaping understandingly. Gu Jiaping nodded, and the child said, "Thank you, Uncle."

Seeing how well-behaved and sensible the child was, Ma Xiaochi looked at Gu Jiaping gratefully. Gu Jiaping, of course, understood his gaze, and a tear flashed in her eyes. This woman must have endured so much hardship and toil, but her strength prevented her from speaking of it.

Chapter 40 How Can I Not Love You, Woman?

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa chatting. The child played with his toys, and soon became sleepy. Gu Jiaping took the child to bed in the master bedroom and put him to sleep.

In the living room, only Ma Xiaochi and Gu Jiaping remained, sitting face to face.

Ma Xiaochi gently walked to Gu Jiaping, gently embraced her, and softly stroked her hair. Gu Jiaping suddenly burst into loud sobs, tears quickly soaking Ma Xiaochi's shirt.

Ma Xiaochi gently patted Gu Jiaping's back, lifting her head to reveal a beautiful face streaked with tears.

"My woman, my woman, you've suffered,"

Ma Xiaochi thought to himself, as he gently kissed Gu Jiaping's face. It was a long-lost feeling, a long-lost caress.

Gu Jiaping trembled helplessly as she slid down, but Ma Xiaochi lifted her up and carried her into another guest room. They both fell onto the soft bed, their bodies colliding and igniting suppressed desire.

Gu Jiaping kissed every part of Ma Xiaochi's body passionately, and he responded enthusiastically.

But when Ma Xiaochi eagerly entered her, Gu Jiaping suddenly fell silent. Her eyes were closed, her body responding only actively. She was silently savoring and enjoying the moment.

For six months, this woman's body had been devoid of sexual activity.

For half a year, all this woman has had is self-comfort.

When the first man in her life entered her body again, Gu Jiaping was intoxicated. As Ma Xiaochi thrust into her with all his might, Gu Jiaping's hands caressed his forehead and toes. This man's body had once been hers, in her dormitory, on her clean bed. It was this man who had transformed her into a complete woman, allowing her to savor the pleasures of being a woman. Although her husband loved her and tried his best to please her, sex required talent, not just the presence of a male organ. In the past few days, she had thought about this man constantly, especially when her husband was on top of her. Ma Xiaochi was all she saw, and only then could she reach orgasm. This sexual fantasy disappeared after her husband's death, replaced by self-stimulation, stroking herself and calling out Ma Xiaochi's name.

Today, this man was once again on top of her, thrusting and pounding into her with all his might. Gu Jiaping stroked the man's sweaty back, tenderly licking Ma Xiaochi's neck, ears, and chest with her tongue. The woman's hands glided over every inch of Ma Xiaochi's skin—a concrete expression of a woman's affection for a man. As long as the man could feel it, happiness would arise.

With their active cooperation, Ma Xiaochi released his pent-up desire for Gu Jiaping with a muffled groan. Gu Jiaping sighed contentedly, lying flat on the bed with her limbs outstretched. Ma Xiaochi placed his hands on Gu Jiaping's breasts, exhausted, and lay on the bed. The two looked at each other, smiling with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect you to still be so capable,"

Gu Jiaping's praise was genuine.

"I didn't expect you to still be so voluptuous and sexy,"

Ma Xiaochi's praise was real.

"Hold me,"

Gu Jiaping moved closer to Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi pulled the woman into his arms, their faces close together as they looked at each other. Gu Jiaping lowered her head shyly.

After lying there for a while, Gu Jiaping said, "You sleep here by yourself, I have to go with our son."

Ma Xiaochi was reluctant, but he nodded understandingly; they didn't want their son to know about their relationship.

This was destined to be a sleepless night.

Ma Xiaochi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. At this moment, Ma Xiaochi thought of what happened the night before last—the first time his wife had refused his sexual advances. Ma Xiaochi went to bed around ten o'clock, and Li Xiaoman was already asleep. When Ma Xiaochi saw his wife's genitals after her nightgown was rolled up, his penis immediately became erect. After getting into bed, he gently placed his hand between his wife's legs and began to stroke her. His wife's legs began to flatten, opening her vulva. Just as Ma Xiaochi was about to enter her, his wife pushed his hand away and said irritably, "No."

Ma Xiaochi froze, and his penis suddenly went limp. He got up, went to the living room, and smoked several cigarettes. He even wondered if there was anything wrong with Li Xiaoman's business trip with a male colleague last time. However, Ma Xiaochi still rejected his own idea. Yet, his desire for sex still made him dissatisfied with Li Xiaoman.

This thought rekindled his desire after their earlier struggle. He checked his watch; it was already 2 a.m. Unable to resist, Ma Xiaochi got up and tiptoed to the room where Gu Jiaping slept. With a gentle turn of the door, it opened. Ma Xiaochi quietly walked to the bedside; his son was breathing evenly. Just then, Gu Jiaping gently took his hand; she, too, was having trouble sleeping. Gu Jiaping gestured for Ma Xiaochi to come up to her. Ma Xiaochi carefully got into bed, embraced Gu Jiaping, and the two became intimate again. Gu Jiaping touched Ma Xiaochi's genitals and found him erect. To avoid disturbing their son, Ma Xiaochi gently entered her body. The woman pressed her lips tightly against Ma Xiaochi's to prevent him from making any noise in his excitement. Ma Xiaochi's thrusts were light and slow, which prolonged the lovemaking. However, Ma Xiaochi was about to ejaculate. Experienced, he quickly lifted Gu Jiaping off the bed and onto the floor. With suppressed cries, Ma Xiaochi completed his final thrust, then returned to his room, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Ma Xiaochi woke up to find his son standing by the bed, looking intently at him.

He stroked the child's face and said, "Little guy, you're up so early."

"I've been up for ages. Why are adults sleeping in too?"

The child's words made Ma Xiaochi laugh.

"Okay, get up."

As Ma Xiaochi sat up, he realized he was still naked, thankfully there were sheets.

Chapter 41 Not all sex is harmonious.

While eating breakfast, Ma Xiaochi looked at Gu Jiaping with a mischievous grin. Gu Jiaping pretended not to see him, but the happiness and satisfaction in her eyes were unmistakable. The happiness of a long-awaited rain after a drought cannot be concealed, so why should it be?

After breakfast, Ma Xiaochi suddenly noticed that the family photo that had been hanging in the master bedroom yesterday was missing.

Ma Xiaochi pretended not to see it.

Gu Jiaping's past was over; she should choose her own future. There's no need to dwell on the past forever; only by bravely looking to the future can one grasp happiness in their own hands.

Ma Xiaochi's absence last night didn't raise many suspicions for Li Xiaoman, as Ma Xiaochi often went to play cards with friends on weekends, so Li Xiaoman didn't suspect anything else.

Li Xiaoman hadn't expected her refusal that night to cause such a misunderstanding with her husband. She knew her refusal might embarrass Ma Xiaochi, and she hadn't considered the serious consequences. Actually, she knew Ma Xiaochi hadn't made love for several days because he hadn't been feeling well, so they hadn't spent any energy on it. Today, Ma Xiaochi had recovered, and they should have been able to. However, Li Xiaoman always went to bed early, while Ma Xiaochi was watching a ball game. So, when Ma Xiaochi undressed and got into bed, Li Xiaoman was fast asleep and felt no desire whatsoever. Half-asleep, Li Xiaoman thought she'd do it in the morning, but when the alarm rang, she was so focused on getting up for work that she forgot about it. When she got up, Li Xiaoman glanced at her husband; his penis was still habitually erect in the morning. But seeing how soundly he was sleeping, Li Xiaoman didn't wake him. Actually, Ma Xiaochi had been awake for a while, waiting for Li Xiaoman to make a move, wanting her to initiate sex. But Li Xiaoman went straight to the bathroom, and the sounds of her washing up really angered Ma Xiaochi.

That night, when Ma Xiaochi said he couldn't come home, Li Xiaoman felt a pang of guilt, but didn't think much of it. Tomorrow was the weekend, so she'd just do it properly. With that thought, Li Xiaoman felt relieved. However, Ma Xiaochi didn't return home until Sunday evening. He didn't explain anything to Li Xiaoman. That night, Li Xiaoman deliberately made a lot of noise while washing up in the bathroom, trying to remind Ma Xiaochi that she was preparing for their sex life that evening. But when Li Xiaoman came out, she found Ma Xiaochi already asleep in bed, showing no intention of making any advances. Ma Xiaochi had a habit: if he wanted to have sex that night, regardless of the season, he would go to bed naked. At that moment, Ma Xiaochi was wearing shorts and a vest, lying on his side.

Li Xiaoman then realized that what had happened the night before was far from over. Bored,

Li Xiaoman lay down next to Ma Xiaochi.

"Honey, honey, are you asleep?"

Li Xiaoman asked cautiously.

Ma Xiaochi wasn't actually asleep, but he didn't want to pay attention to her at all. Besides, he hadn't been idle these past two days, so he didn't have much desire for Li Xiaoman's body and simply gave up.

A sigh came from behind Ma Xiaochi, and the night passed in silence. Actually, Li Xiaoman didn't sleep well that night; she was wondering how he could resist. The kind woman didn't know that Ma Xiaochi, rejected by her, was getting more pleasure from Gu Jiaping.

Ma Xiaochi was very unhappy with his shift, and his mind was also troubled. The two of them rarely argued, but this incident, caused by their sex life, seemed somewhat ridiculous.

He kept thinking about how to handle it. Ma Xiaochi worried that if this happened again and again, it would be terrible. Therefore, he needed to make Li Xiaoman deeply understand and reflect on this matter. Moreover, what puzzled Ma Xiaochi was why this woman didn't want to. As the saying goes, women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Li Xiaoman was right at the age of thirty, like a wolf. Could it be frigidity? Ma Xiaochi was startled by his own thought. But even frigidity wouldn't happen so suddenly, Ma Xiaochi shook his head in confusion.

He suddenly thought of Gu Jiaping, the woman without a man by her side. Fortunately, there was Gu Jiaping, this woman who was completely devoted to him. Gu Jiaping's kindness flashed before Ma Xiaochi's eyes like a movie. How wonderful it would be to live with Gu Jiaping long-term. This thought suddenly made Ma Xiaochi uneasy; he stood up and sat down abruptly.

He impulsively picked up the phone and dialed Gu Jiaping: "Jiaping, shall we get married?"

Ma Xiaochi's request clearly caught Gu Jiaping off guard. After a long pause, she finally responded.

"What are you talking about?"

Gu Jiaping asked with remarkable rationality. "I've never thought about marrying you. I just want to be your woman, but I don't want to ruin your life."

Clearly, Gu Jiaping had just managed to organize her chaotic thoughts in silence.

"Xiaochi, cherish your life now."

Gu Jiaping's words suddenly calmed Ma Xiaochi down. This kind and generous woman had stood up for him when he needed reason the most, offering him the greatest emotional support. This woman, who only wanted to be Ma Xiaochi's woman, knew how to truly love her man.

She gave without expecting anything in return. Loving a man was possible, but possessing him was a luxury. Besides, men weren't meant to be possessed.

Gu Jiaping never wanted to possess Ma Xiaochi alone; from the day Ma Xiaochi first had sex with her in her dormitory, Gu Jiaping had already made her decision. Gu Jiaping, this seemingly gentle but actually strong woman, played a crucial role in Ma Xiaochi's life later on. She filled the biggest gap in the women around Ma Xiaochi: their lack of strength. Fang Lili was brave, but far away.

Gu Jiaping's words made Ma Xiaochi suddenly feel incredibly pathetic. What a trivial matter! Ma Xiaochi wanted to slap herself.

Meanwhile, Fang Lili, far away, found her longing for Ma Xiaochi increasingly uncontrollable. In Fang Lili's eyes, her current husband could only be described as pathetic compared to Ma Xiaochi.

Fang Lili kept thinking, "Is this even a man?"

Fang Lili's man, the junior employee at the meteorological bureau, was a stingy and selfish man.

Chapter 42 Fang Lili: I Only Want Marriage, Not Sex.

He and Fang Lili's family were completely incompatible. There were two reasons for this: one was that Fang Lili's family opposed her hasty marriage to him; the other was that there was no bleeding on their wedding night. The scene of that night remained a source of embarrassment and resentment for him.

When he pursued Fang Lili, he never imagined she would marry him. But when Fang Lili reappeared after disappearing for two days, she said, "Let's get married."

The junior meteorologist was stunned for a long time.

The wedding atmosphere was not harmonious because Fang Lili's family didn't understand why she wanted to marry a man who didn't seem very cheerful and was about the same height as her. Their habitual use of Ma Xiaochi's standards to judge the junior meteorologist was somewhat unfair to him.

But importantly, the young meteorologist still married Fang Lili on their wedding night, a night he considered sacred and romantic. He envisioned red candles, a red veil, red curtains, and a stained-red handkerchief.

On the meticulously arranged wedding bed, from the moment he began undressing his bride until he finally got off her, Fang Lili remained completely silent. She had no idea a man was busy on top of her, touching her breasts, then her genitals, even expertly using his tongue to tease hers, which she disdainfully avoided. She thought with disgust that even sex wasn't as graceful as Ma Xiaochi's. Her heart was still as she thought of Ma Xiaochi.

The young meteorologist's long-awaited wedding night turned into a silent battle, and it was during this silent battle that Fang Lili became pregnant with his son. The young meteorologist, with weary eyes, carefully examined Fang Lili's lower body, disappointed to find no virginity bleeding.

He hesitantly asked, "Why isn't there any blood?"

Fang Lili finally spoke, "It broke a long time ago, there's no blood."

"Ah, then you must have been careless during your exercise,"

he quickly said, seemingly understanding something. But inside, he felt more conflicted than anyone else.

This child had become Fang Lili's everything. The young meteorologist should be grateful for this timely birth, because without it, Fang Lili might have divorced him long ago.

This man was unfriendly to Fang Lili's family, turning on them in an instant.

Yang Zi'an, the little boy from Fang Lili's older sister's family, once suddenly said to Fang Lili when Ma Xiaochi visited, "Auntie, do you regret it? Why didn't that uncle come back then? That uncle was so outstanding."

Yang Zi'an's words almost brought Fang Lili to tears, and she looked down on the young meteorologist even more.

Fang Lili once told Ma Xiaochi on the phone, "I really hope this child is yours."

The young weatherman genuinely believed that Ma Xiaochi had taken Fang Lili's virginity.

When the two men unexpectedly met, the young weatherman's hateful expression almost made Ma Xiaochi burst out laughing.

During the May Day holiday, Fang Lili's family traveled to Beijing. This trip was mainly to fulfill her parents' long-cherished wish to visit Beijing. From hotel accommodations to the itinerary, Ma Xiaochi meticulously arranged everything.

This was out of consideration for Fang Lili, and also Ma Xiaochi's way of repaying the two elderly people for their past care.

When the two elderly people saw Ma Xiaochi waiting for them at the train station, their eyes were filled with affection—a long-lost look that brought Ma Xiaochi a sense of warmth and peace. He gave them a hug, which the elderly couple, unaccustomed to such gestures, seemed a little bewildered. Ma Xiaochi wanted to hug Fang Lili to spite the man, but he restrained himself. He rationally shook hands with Fang Lili and invited them to get in the car, which took them to the hotel near Gongzhufen.

As soon as they got out of the car, Fang Lili paused, glancing at Ma Xiaochi.

The next morning, when Ma Xiaochi arrived at the hotel to pick them up for their outing, the young meteorologist was gone. It turned out that a call from work the previous night had brought an emergency, and the meteorologist had gone back overnight.

Ma Xiaochi said insincerely, "It's just bad luck."

But Ma Xiaochi clearly sensed a sudden relaxation in the two elderly people's spirits when the meteorologist wasn't there.

A day of sightseeing had left everyone tired.

That evening at the hotel, the elderly couple took the child to their room. They knew Ma Xiaochi and Fang Lili needed time and space; they knew what their daughter was thinking, and what she had been worried about all these years. They were an enlightened and understanding couple.

The hotel walls weren't very soundproof, and the sounds of Ma Xiaochi and Fang Lili making love passionately in the next room, along with their daughter's joyful cries, gave the two elderly people a sudden sense of relief.

This joy was something they hadn't heard from their daughter's room in a long time.

Years later, Fang Lili's figure had changed; she was no longer the virgin she once was. However, her slender frame still gave her a certain bony beauty. The mature beauty of a young woman exuded a feminine allure that still excited Ma Xiaochi. When the naked Ma Xiaochi appeared before Fang Lili, she exclaimed in surprise, "How can this man still be so fit and healthy?" Fang Lili gently knelt before Ma Xiaochi, taking his erect penis into her mouth. The hard, swollen shaft made her mouth feel slightly sore, but she couldn't bear to let go.

When Ma Xiaochi's hands had already made Fang Lili's lower body flow like a river, he lifted her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist, positioning her genitals directly in front of him.

It was a pleasurable penetration.

This penetration sent Fang Lili trembling.

Only Fang Lili could feel the depth of the penetration; she even felt it reach her heart and lungs.

No longer caring about her parents next door, she let out a joyful moan.

The sounds of Ma Xiaochi's thrusting made them even more excited.

Unable to contain his excitement, Ma Xiaochi roared and ejaculated all his semen.

Although Fang Lili was still unsatisfied, she contentedly leaned on Ma Xiaochi's shoulder and whispered, "I'm so happy, my man."

The intense encounter had left them both exhausted.

Chapter 43: A Couple's Intellectual Relationship .

Ma Xiaochi explained his affair with Fang Lili as being due to disharmony in his relationship with Li Xiaoman. This reason made Ma Xiaochi feel that his actions were merely a form of compensation, a thought that suddenly brought him a sense of relief.

Now, Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman's sexual performances were never as harmonious; the once seamless connection had suddenly vanished. Others experience aesthetic fatigue, but now there was numbness.

For a period of time, Ma Xiaochi couldn't even feel his own erection, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with him. With Li Xiaoman away on a long business trip, Ma Xiaochi couldn't even verify his own erection. Fortunately, Fang Lili's arrival restored Ma Xiaochi's confidence. It wasn't his problem; it was that he no longer had the desire when with Li Xiaoman.

Recently, Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman's sex life has indeed encountered some problems.

Firstly, Li Xiaoman's vaginal area was unusually fragile after childbirth. Once, during one of Ma Xiaochi's thrusts, his glans actually tore her vulva, which was unbelievable. Later, perhaps because of this accidental injury, Li Xiaoman seemed very afraid, and even after a long foreplay, her vagina wouldn't become lubricated, requiring the use of lubricant. This made both of them feel that sex was so troublesome.

Ma Xiaochi even considered avoiding it if possible.

This feeling permeated their lives for the first time. Ma Xiaochi then consciously realized that his woman seemed no longer the woman she used to be. She had excess fat on her lower abdomen, her breasts were sagging, her skin had some marks, and even her once-beloved buttocks were no longer as smooth.

Before, just a gentle touch from Ma Xiaochi's hand would immediately cause her to gush with lubrication, her slippery vagina emitting a subtle longing and anticipation. But now, that feeling was gone. When Ma Xiaochi became more familiar with this woman's body than with himself, and when touching her no longer elicited a strong physical response, the relationship between husband and wife shifted from a union of man and woman to one of kinship and responsibility.

Holding his wife's hand was like holding his own left hand with his right. What feeling could one have when holding one's own hand? Yet, cutting it off would certainly hurt. However, this sense of disharmony still existed, objectively and realistically.

All of this caused Ma Xiaochi, who had an infinite fascination with women's bodies, immense pain.

Ma Xiaochi needed sex, needed a woman who could give him sexual pleasure.

Gu Jiaping was, of course, the first choice—a woman who could appear by Ma Xiaochi's side at any time, a woman utterly loyal to Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi would spend several days each week with Gu Jiaping, chatting and making love. Ma Xiaochi marveled at how much lubrication this woman had in her body; whenever Ma Xiaochi wrapped his arms around her waist, he could feel her body ready to penetrate him. In front of this woman, Ma Xiaochi wasn't worried about whether she could reach orgasm. As long as the man was happy, Ma Xiaochi didn't need to worry about her refusing his sexual advances. Even during her period, the woman suggested anal sex. This was Ma Xiaochi's first time. Finally, with the help of lubricant, Ma Xiaochi entered her for the first time. The opening was so tight; under the pressure of the opening, Ma Xiaochi thrust and ejaculated. Ma Xiaochi knew it hurt the woman, but Gu Jiaping still happily hugged him and asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

Only then did Ma Xiaochi examine the buttocks of this woman he had slept with many times. Although the woman's buttocks, having given birth, were no longer youthful and pink, they were still smooth, like two small drums, full of allure.

This temptation, so close at hand, made Ma Xiaochi hard again. He picked the woman up without hesitation; the opening, still slippery with semen, was still wet from the recent penetration. Ma Xiaochi entered again, this time with an unforgettable experience for Gu Jiaping. During Ma Xiaochi's thrusting, Gu Jiaping experienced another climax.

Ma Xiaochi gazed at the woman who had given him everything; her naked body was clearly visible under the bright light. Although past thirty, Gu Jiaping's skin remained delicate and smooth, fair and radiant, her flowing curves full of variation, naturally undulating. Her alluring body exuded a captivating fragrance, mesmerizing even without touch! Her waterfall-like hair cascaded down to her chest, flowing like water, radiating youthful brilliance. Her bright, affectionate eyes made her face appear infinitely innocent. Her cheeks were rosy and fair, her lips like burning flames, exuding fiery passion. Her snow-white teeth were even and round, revealing boundless charm. Beneath her hair, her breasts trembled slightly, the two nipples like red dates whispering secrets, irresistibly alluring.

"A clump of thatch, tangled and messy, suddenly bursts into flames, then vanishes. Just like a stove full of burning embers, slowly steaming and warming."

Ma Xiaochi recalled this Tang poem by an anonymous author.

Every caress Ma Xiaochi gave the young woman arousal.

Chapter 44: Separation Feels Like New Marriage

Ma Xiaochi couldn't help but think of Li Xiaoman.

Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman finally had a passionate sexual encounter.

Ma Xiaochi had gone on a business trip to the south.

After returning for a week, Ma Xiaochi eagerly sent a message to make love.

Li Xiaoman had obviously been holding back for a long time as well.

The two rolled around on the bed, making the Simmons mattress creak from time to time.

Ma Xiaochi kissed his wife's hot lips passionately, and soon their tongues intertwined, gently biting each other. Li Xiaoman's buttocks swayed incessantly, her soft, smooth breasts rubbing against the man's broad chest, her elastic nipples like two candied dates, occasionally touching his throbbing heart.

The unhappiness that had been weighing on his heart in the previous period had faded with their tender affection.

Li Xiaoman held her husband's head, kissing his face passionately, her toes rubbing against his thighs. Ma Xiaochi, deeply aroused, took his wife's nipple into his mouth, his tongue licking the small thing back and forth, while one hand vigorously kneaded one of her full, alluring breasts, his fingers constantly pinching the erect nipples. Two fiery flames burned tightly together, erupting with a crimson glow! The fire burned brighter and brighter, the temperature rising higher and higher, until their blankets were kicked to one side, their naked youthful bodies colliding and sparking with love. Li Xiaoman's eyes were slightly closed, her mouth emitting moans of varying pitch, blending harmoniously with the subtle sounds of their movements below, creating a beautiful and harmonious scene! Her fair and delicate body moved up and down in response to her husband's actions, the magnetic force causing their bodies to spark dazzlingly.

Li Xiaoman's breasts swayed with her movements, her two ruby-like nipples bobbing back and forth, revealing a joyful expression.

Ma Xiaochi's attacks quickened, like a storm crashing against the pure white jade, quickly melting everything! The woman was even more beautiful and alluring in her passion, her icy body brimming with vitality, her babbling brook-like form emitting a rushing sound. The power generated by the union of yin and yang was boundless; it could transform a weak lamb into a ferocious tiger! Under the man's thrusts, Li Xiaoman had transformed into a ferocious lion. She flipped him over, pinning him beneath her, her primal power erupting forth. She devoured her prey with abandon, the weak sheep at her mercy!

The wind stopped, the rain ceased! The green earth regained its captivating colors! The sea and the streams merged, the mountains and the plains became one…

Li Xiaoman lay on top of the man, panting heavily! After a long while, Ma Xiaochi gently placed his wife, carved from white jade, beside him. He asked with a smile, "Are you happy?"

Li Xiaoman bit his shoulder hard and said, "You are my man!" "

Her hair disheveled, her makeup faded, her brows furrowed with resentment like distant mountain peaks. She leans against the railing, her cheeks like tender spring bamboo shoots, for whom do she weep?"

"You are my man!" How many women had sincerely said these words after Ma Xiaochi's advances? Ma Xiaochi was destined not to belong to any one woman. He could be faithful to one family, but he could never belong to only one woman.

Xiaoqin had said this, but Xiaoqin could only be a passerby in Ma Xiaochi's life.

Fang Lili had said this, and she could only feel endless longing.

Li Xiaoman had said this, and their sex life had become rare. Gu Jiaying

had said this, but how many times could Gu Jiaying see this man?

Xie Rui had said this, but where was Xie Rui now?

Gu Jiaping had said this, but the two could not stay together forever.

Xu Man had said this, but Xu Man had long since become a wisp of fragrant soul.

Ma Xiaochi lit a cigarette, a habit he had after every sexual encounter. The smoke slowly restored his energy.

Today, Ma Xiaochi suddenly received a phone call from his hometown. It turned out that a girl named Ling Xue'er from his hometown was coming to Beijing to attend university in September. When Ma Xiaochi was in high school, Ling Xue'er was just a little girl with a runny nose, playing with her younger siblings; now she was in university. Ma Xiaochi sighed; time really flies. The caller asked Ma Xiaochi to pick her up at Beijing Railway Station and to take good care of her in Beijing.

"We're from the same hometown, no need to say more,"

Ma Xiaochi thought to himself, agreeing aloud.

In mid-September, Ma Xiaochi arrived at Beijing Railway Station, but all the passengers had left, and the exits were closed, but Ling Xue'er, whom he remembered, was nowhere to be seen. Just as Ma Xiaochi was about to pick up the phone to confirm again, a melodious voice came through: "Are you Uncle Ma?"

Ma Xiaochi turned around and was startled to see a girl standing before him, as beautiful as a fairy. Her long hair often fell casually over her chest, and the shirt tied around her waist accentuated her curves. She was about 1.68 meters tall, graceful and elegant. A smiling face adorned her. Ma Xiaochi still managed to spot the girl's figure.

Xue'er said, "I almost didn't recognize you with those sunglasses on, but your figure is amazing. You looked just like this when you came home for the New Year that year."

"Oh dear, Xue'er, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize

you at all," Ma Xiaochi said, taking Xue'er's suitcase. The two arrived at the parking lot, and Ma Xiaochi took Xue'er to the nationally renowned university located near the Third Ring Road. After everything was settled, Ma Xiaochi said, "Once you're all settled here, come visit your uncle."

Back home, Ma Xiaochi told Li Xiaoman about it, and Li Xiaoman said, "That child is really wonderful. We should invite her over sometime."

Soon, Xue'er became a frequent visitor to their home. Every weekend, Xue'er would come here, regardless of whether Ma Xiaochi was home or not. Xue'er and Li Xiaoman had become inseparable.

Xue'er treated this place as her home. She would come on Friday and leave on Sunday night, sometimes by herself, sometimes with Ma Xiaochi driving her.

Li Xiaoman never expected that Xue'er and Ma Xiaochi would get together. This was a sudden blow.

Chapter 45 Xue'er: Tonight I am your bride.

Xue'er studied business administration, which was precisely Ma Xiaochi's forte. Whenever their conversation touched on this topic, Ma Xiaochi's insightful and meticulous analysis always impressed Xue'er. Because Ma Xiaochi had work experience, he could always use readily available examples to illustrate his points when analyzing problems, something Xue'er couldn't learn in university classrooms, and something the boys in university lacked.

Xue'er was surprised to find herself falling for this man of her uncle's generation. She herself didn't know when she had become so deeply attracted to him. Every weekend, she couldn't help but go to Ma Xiaochi's house, as if returning to her own. It wasn't so much that she felt attached to the house itself, but rather to the man of the house.

However, Xue'er knew Ma Xiaochi had no such feelings. She knew he always treated her like a child, and she could never marry him. She couldn't break up his family, nor could she hurt Li Xiaoman, who had always been so kind to her. Yet, her feelings for Ma Xiaochi plunged Xue'er into deep self-reproach and pain.

"What should I do?"

Xue'er often asked herself.

It was a question with no answer.

Xue'er was torn by inner conflict, and she had no one to confide in. She waited in anguish, not even knowing what she was waiting for.

But a chance encounter led her to make an important decision.

In December, Li Xiaoman had to go on a business trip for a week. Li Xiaoman called Xue'er to tell her she wouldn't be home that week and asked Xue'er to come over on Friday to help cook and tidy up.

On Friday evening, because Li Xiaoman was away on a business trip, Ma Xiaochi didn't go to Gu Jiaping's place.

After dinner, Ma Xiaochi read in his room.

Because the room was well-heated, Ma Xiaochi was only wearing a thin jersey and thermal underwear. At this moment, Xue'er knocked on the door and brought Ma Xiaochi a glass of water. Xue'er was only wearing a thin sweater, and the part of her breasts that were pushed up made the girl exude a womanly charm.

Ma Xiaochi's heart skipped a beat, but it was only a momentary feeling, and Ma Xiaochi quickly regained his composure.

Ma Xiaochi took the glass of water and found that Xue'er hadn't left.

Xue'er came to Ma Xiaochi's desk and casually flipped through the things on the desk. Xue'er stood very close to Ma Xiaochi, and Ma Xiaochi smelled the scent of virginity emanating from Xue'er. Ma Xiaochi's lower body suddenly became uncontrollably aroused.

Without thinking, Ma Xiaochi wrapped his arms around Xue'er's slender waist. Xue'er didn't resist and sat on Ma Xiaochi's lap, her hands around his head, resting her chin on his head, her breasts rubbing against his face. Ma Xiaochi suddenly placed her on the bed. He

lifted her sweater and removed her bra. Ma Xiaochi almost fainted. What a virgin she was! Her smooth, rounded skin was as white as snow, like a magnet firmly holding his soul. Her figure undulated like clouds, like mountains… Her two breasts, like silver bowls, stood erect on her soft bosom, swaying from side to side, her two nipples, like red grapes, smiling affectionately. Her flat, gentle abdomen was a captivating sight. The dreamlike valley deep within her thighs made him lose his senses, her slender calves shone like jade pillars. Her toes, like rock candy, were like flower buds, stirring his imagination. Her beautiful face captivated Ma Xiaochi, her long, arched eyebrows exuding a charming allure. Her tender, slightly melancholic eyes were captivating, and her small, peach-blossom-like lips were crystal clear. Seeing this, Ma Xiaochi's passion began to surge. He knew Xue'er was still a virgin and couldn't rush things. He first used his hand to explore her already aroused area, then gently guided his member into her. Xue'er's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and Ma Xiaochi quickly stopped. Xue'er chuckled softly, saying it was alright. She knew the man was considerate and didn't want to use too much force. Just as Xue'er felt his penis was almost fully inside, she arched her back, feeling a tearing pain. She cried out in pain and hugged Ma Xiaochi tightly. Ma Xiaochi looked down and saw a trace of virgin blood running down Xue'er's inner thigh. But the die was cast; there was no turning back. Ma Xiaochi began to move gently, and when he saw the look of enjoyment in Xue'er's eyes, he began to thrust wildly into the woman beneath him, unstoppable like a tiger descending a mountain. Xue'er writhed beneath him, cooperating fully with his movements, making each thrust intense and spectacular. A sudden gust of wind arose, a storm of passion swept through. Their power intensified, the force of their impacts increased, and moans of pleasure rose and fell. Xue'er bit hard on Ma Xiaochi's shoulders to release the energy within her. Ma Xiaochi, in turn, showered his love like a waterfall, nourishing the alluring body beneath him.

This once would lead to many more.

During the week Li Xiaoman was away on a business trip, Xue'er came every night. Every night, the two made love passionately. Ma Xiaochi greedily indulged in this young body. Every inch of this girl's skin was so youthful, something none of the women around him possessed. So this is what youth is alluring. One was in his prime, energetic and experienced; the other was in her teens, full of desire and passion.

Every time they made love, they reached a fever pitch. On the sofa, on the chair, on the balcony, Ma Xiaochi launched his assault anywhere in the house, assault, assault, and assault again. The woman's moans filled the entire building, the air thick with the scent of passion. Even when watching Xue'er shower under the tap, Ma Xiaochi couldn't resist rushing in from behind, embracing her, and entering her body. His hands grasped her two lovely breasts, and with his thrusts and caresses, Xue'er was pushed to another climax. The squelching sounds of his penetration, the slapping sounds of his abdomen hitting her buttocks, became the warmest memories for Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er years later.

"You see, it's that simple, as long as you're willing,"

Xue'er said simply, cupping Ma Xiaochi's face afterward.

This was Xue'er, a woman of strong character, a woman who dared to love and hate, who believed in life and death, in love and hate with all her heart.

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