[Urban] Sea of Desire (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 46 No Reason Needed for a Secret Encounter

Xue'er's extraordinary qualities and ethereal beauty naturally led one to believe that this woman would have many men in her life. But in Xue'er's life, there was only one man in the truest sense: Ma Xiaochi. Only this man made her so devoted and devoted to him, only this man made the proud Xue'er willingly submit to him.

Only this man gave her the most pleasurable sex life, and only this man truly understood sex.

From the moment Xue'er submitted to Ma Xiaochi, she knew she could never forget this man. His skill with women was as captivating as his talent. Xue'er couldn't imagine any of the boys around her could compare to Ma Xiaochi. When this man, whom her hometown elders had used as a role model when she was still in junior high school, was so genuinely entwined with her, Xue'er herself couldn't believe it was real. This man, praised as the pride of her hometown, truly made her proud.

After Xue'er stopped coming to Ma Xiaochi's house, everything in the bathroom at Ma Xiaochi's house would send shivers down her spine and make her let out a soft moan whenever she showered in the school bathroom. At these times, she would quickly finish washing up and call Ma Xiaochi, who would always arrive on time. In the couples' room near the school, Xue'er would have Ma Xiaochi bring her to orgasm time and time again.

Xue'er said, "I want to be your lover forever."

Xue'er's words were a promise. And she kept it.

After each encounter, when Ma Xiaochi's car parked in front of Xue'er's dormitory, Xue'er would leave reluctantly. The frequent appearance of that familiar car outside the girls' dormitory caught the attention of Xue'er's roommates. They teased her, asking if she had hooked up with a rich man. At this point, Xue'er would say mysteriously, "He's not rich, but he's a very stylish man." Xue'er

said this with a look of pure bliss.

Everyone agreed, "She's seriously ill."

No one knew Xue'er was seeing a married man. Her academic excellence led many to believe she was completely focused on her studies, even her advisor thought so. Only Xue'er knew that in university, putting in a third of her effort was enough to rank her among the top students. Such an academically outstanding and unconventional girl...

Li Xiaoman discovered Xue'er's affair with Ma Xiaochi. It was the first time Li Xiaoman had discovered that Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er had done such a thing. That day, Ma Xiaochi was mainly careless.

Li Xiaoman said she was driving to a classmate's house for something and wouldn't be coming that evening. They planned to go shopping together on the weekend.

However, after shopping, Li Xiaoman suddenly felt a strong urge to be with Ma Xiaochi. So, after dropping her classmate off, she drove back.

What she saw in the bedroom made Li Xiaoman want to kill both of them.

The man she knew was holding Xue'er down, doing what she had always longed for. Xue'er's moans made Li Xiaoman's mind go blank. She sat helplessly on the ground until Ma Xiaochi let out a muffled roar, after which everything returned to silence. Only then did the two notice Li Xiaoman sitting on the ground, tears streaming down her face. Xue'er

was stunned. She had imagined countless times what it would be like to be caught by Li Xiaoman, and now that it had finally happened, she truly didn't know what to do.

Ma Xiaochi was also taken aback. He knew that this couldn't remain unknown forever. But faced with such temptation, all rational thought was idiotic.

After getting dressed, Xue'er went to Li Xiaoman and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry!"

Xue'er never appeared in that family again.

Xue'er's apology was sincere because since she entered the family, Li Xiaoman had never treated her like an outsider. Xue'er never felt like a stranger in that family; she didn't want to hurt Li Xiaoman, she never even considered it. However, Xue'er couldn't suppress her longing for Ma Xiaochi.

Li Xiaoman didn't scold or blame her; she simply never mentioned it

again. But Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman didn't have sex for a long time. This silence was terrifying; it was a torturous silence that devoured all desire.

In the past, their sex life had mostly been initiated by Ma Xiaochi, but now he was too embarrassed to bring it up again, afraid of upsetting Li Xiaoman, because he didn't know what she was thinking. Ma Xiaochi also felt guilty towards Li Xiaoman.

Li Xiaoman's heart was broken; she never imagined the man she deeply loved would do these things behind her back. If Li Xiaoman knew that Ma Xiaochi had had so many other women and even a son, the strong-willed Li Xiaoman would probably go crazy.

Li Xiaoman knew that Ma Xiaochi had a first love in high school, and she also knew that he had dated a girl in college. She thought that was all in the past; as long as this man was still in her bed, she could control everything. Li Xiaoman's overconfidence gave Ma Xiaochi the opportunity to indulge himself.

If a woman thinks that a cold war can solve problems, she is definitely wrong. Li Xiaoman was wrong again at this moment; she believed that this cold war would make Ma Xiaochi reflect on his behavior until he apologized.

When Li Xiaoman ignored Ma Xiaochi, he became even more reckless. He would sleep with any woman he could get his hands on; if she wouldn't let him, he'd sleep with someone else.

When Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er were together again, Xue'er would ask, "Is the problem solved?"

This question stumped Ma Xiaochi. He thought for a moment and said, "Not yet, and there's no way to solve it."

Xue'er would often fall silent at this point. She had never experienced such a complicated situation before, and she was precisely the one who caused it. This caused Xue'er great pain. At this time, Xue'er would hug Ma Xiaochi and say, "Let's do it. I only want you to do it with me."

After their lovemaking, they temporarily forgot all their troubles.

In fact, Xue'er knew that Ma Xiaochi deeply loved that family and never wanted to destroy it. Xue'er had never thought about marrying Ma Xiaochi; she only needed to have had this man and the experience of being with him.

Chapter 47 Xiaojing: This is a Peach Blossom Calamity.

While Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman were in a cold war, Xiaojing seized the opportunity and slept with Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi's opportunity to have Xiaojing under his control came from his company. The company actually sent Ma Xiaochi and Xiaojing on a business trip to Shanxi. When the decision was made, Xiaojing immediately sent Ma Xiaochi a text message: "Inescapable." Ma Xiaochi's reply was: "You or me?" Xiaojing quickly replied: "You!" Although Xiaojing only graduated from a vocational school, due to her intelligence and with Ma Xiaochi's guidance, this girl with a low level of education quickly gained importance in her workplace. When Xiaojing's career was going smoothly, she would immediately think of Ma Xiaochi, the man who gave her a chance when she was most helpless. This gratitude also made Xiaojing Ma Xiaochi's best friend at work. Only in front of Ma Xiaochi did this simple, kind, and sentimental girl show herself.

Only Ma Xiaochi could truly understand this girl who was alone in Beijing. She appeared casual and carefree, but was actually very principled, and once she set her mind on something, she would never give up until she achieved it. Many boys in the company pursued Xiaojing, but she ignored them all. The vixen Wang Xiaoyan spread rumors about Xiaojing: "That little vixen might already be kept by some rich guy."

She said this with a look of utter disdain.

Wang Xiaoyan's perversion was common knowledge. Actually, this woman also had her pitiful side. Her husband was successful in his career but spent most of his time having affairs with his mistress, leaving only her and their son at home. Her husband's only responsibility was to send some money home each month.

Wang Xiaoyan, who desperately wanted her son to bring her prestige, ended up losing face because of him. Last year, her son failed the college entrance exam and didn't even qualify for a junior college. Her husband considered it a disgrace to the family and stopped speaking to his useless son. Even when Wang Xiaoyan repeatedly begged her husband to use his connections to get their son into a good school, he refused.

"My son is so stupid?"

This successful man couldn't believe his son was his, and was filled with suspicion. This made Wang Xiaoyan completely lose hope in him.

Later, Wang Xiaoyan used her relatively smooth pregnancy to secure her son a chance to study in another city. When this woman got up from under the old man who could have given her son a future, her eyes were filled with hatred and humiliation. Although the man was old, he was still quite skilled in bed, and he must have taken drugs beforehand, otherwise he wouldn't have tormented her half to death.

From then on, this woman became even more resentful of everyone, feeling that the whole world had wronged her. Because younger women had stolen her man, she hated young and beautiful girls. Thinking about her child's poor academic performance and seeing the influx of outstanding out-of-town graduates into Beijing creating such an imbalance, this woman felt like she was going through early menopause.

When she learned that Ma Xiaochi was going on a business trip with Xiao Jing, she remarked, "That's a good arrangement,"

clearly jealous. And this time, she was right. She always felt there was something between the two, but despite her efforts, she hadn't found any concrete evidence, except perhaps some witty banter between Xiao Jing and Ma Xiaochi in his office.

From the moment Xiao Jing boarded the plane, she secretly resolved to win this man over. She glanced at Ma Xiaochi, who was sitting by the window.

Uninterested, Ma Xiaochi listlessly turned on his laptop to watch a movie, quickly becoming engrossed in the plot of "Kekexili."

Xiao Jing listened to music and flipped through the newspaper. Finally, she couldn't tolerate Ma Xiaochi's indifference any longer. She reached out and closed Ma Xiaochi's laptop.

"Can't you see me sitting next to you? I'm your colleague."

"What's wrong?"

Ma Xiaochi asked, confused.

"What's wrong? Can we talk?"

He suddenly lowered his voice. "Don't pretend to be so proper, you've already touched me."

The plane landed at Taiyuan Airport.

In the hotel, Xiao Jing knocked on Ma Xiaochi's door. As soon as she entered, Xiao Jing took off her nightgown. Naked, Xiao Jing provocatively lay on her back in front of Ma Xiaochi, completely exposing her twenty-year-old body to the equally naked Ma Xiaochi. Faced with such an irresistible temptation, Ma Xiaochi had no choice. Her soft, delicate breasts, like steamed buns, her round, full mounds, her firm nipples like purple grapes, her soft, boneless belly, her navel like a flower stamen... Ma Xiaochi tenderly traced her breasts with his fingers again and again. The young, beautiful body within reach, an irresistible, fatal temptation. Ma Xiaochi took a breath, his hands skillfully parting Xiao Jing's tender legs, revealing a long, flowing stream of moisture beneath her dark, moist vulva. He firmly inserted his honed "old gun" into those two delicate petals... It was smooth and delicate, yet warm as fire, and with each thrust, it released a captivating fragrance.

Xiao Jing gritted her teeth, enduring the pain of her hymen rupturing.

At that moment, man on top, flesh within flesh, moving up and down, the pleasure was boundless!

Ma Xiaochi fought fiercely on Xiao Jing's snow-white body, sometimes like a wild beast charging forward; sometimes like a sheep relentlessly pressing forward. In his frenzy, Ma Xiaochi wanted nothing more than to devour her whole, to devour even the largest piece of flesh. Xiao Jing moaned joyfully at opportune moments, these moans like the drums of war, and Ma Xiaochi's attacks became even more ferocious, propelling the flesh beneath him like a small boat through the undulating waves. Xiao Jing moaned excitedly, the waves of love overwhelming all her reason! This was exactly what she craved! She needed the impact of an even more violent storm! She needed this man's thrusts. Xiao Jing's fair and delicate body was already glistening with sweat. Suddenly, Xiao Jing cried out, "Brother, I'm coming!"

Ma Xiaochi finished his final ejaculation.

The sheets were speckled with peach blossoms. This was a girl's last characteristic.

A satisfied smile appeared on Xiao Jing's sweaty face: "We finally did it. You're really great. It's so wonderful to be your woman."

These words suddenly reminded Ma Xiaochi of someone, a woman who had once said the same thing to him—that woman was Xie Rui.

Chapter 048 Xie Rui: Life Needs a Reset

After leaving Ma Xiaochi, Xie Rui sought out her friend Juan and cried bitterly.

This woman, once seen as unrestrained and promiscuous by her friends, seemed to have nothing in her life but sex. This woman, who only had sex, suddenly felt a pang of guilt towards her boyfriend after that miscarriage. The man who truly loved her.

Perhaps it was time to find a stable job and do something meaningful. Xie Rui's thoughts at that time were so genuine.

Soon, Xie Rui found a job at the television station, and with a job, she finally felt at ease.

No matter how busy or tired the boy was, he would always find time to visit Xie Rui.

She didn't know what had happened to Xie Rui, but she sensed a vague unease. Xie Rui spoke less and smiled less. This girl, who seemed to never have any worries, suddenly seemed like a different person, much more composed.

Her mother's words finally made Xie Rui make a decision: "Child, get married. After all, you're not the same person you used to be."

Her mother had tried to find out who the man who had gotten her daughter pregnant was, but Xie Rui's words made her mother give up the idea: "I don't regret it, but it's a pity I can't have his child."

Xie Rui accepted everything without complaint.

Six months later, persuaded by her parents, Xie Rui married the boy. Before the wedding, Xie Rui visited the boy's home. She had already heard that it was a large family, and the boy had three older sisters. Several older sisters and brothers-in-law scrutinized the beautiful girl like they were examining a young heifer, the third brother-in-law's words laced with a hint of flirtation, filling Xie Rui with disgust for this family.

This was Xie Rui's first and last time entering this home.

On her wedding night, when the boy crawled naked beside Xie Rui, she suddenly felt a pang of fear. She hadn't had sex in a long time, yet Xie Rui found herself feeling no desire whatsoever.

However, the boy's erect penis and trembling hands still made Xie Rui sense his need.

Xie Rui composed herself, and with her help, the boy, still a virgin, completed his first sexual intercourse. Xie Rui felt nothing, experiencing none of the pleasure Ma Xiaochi had once given her. On this wedding night, everything about Ma Xiaochi still lingered in Xie Rui's mind.

"Xiaochi, Xiaochi, will you still remember me?"

Xie Rui cried out in anguish in her heart.

However, Xie Rui still gave up her job at the television station. She never imagined that sexual assault against a beautiful woman would be so common in today's society.

Xie Rui's boss was a balding man in his forties, whom his subordinates secretly called "Minister of the Central Committee" (meaning "not long").

"Minister of the Central Committee" was a womanizer, but unfortunately, his own wife was too unattractive; a woman in her forties had already killed all of "Minister of the Central Committee's" sexual interest. When the young and beautiful Xie Rui was placed in his office, his eyes lit up, and his lower body involuntarily reacted.

The quick-witted Xie Rui soon discerned the "Minister's" intentions from his eyes, which disgusted her.

Xie Rui was harassed by the "Minister" in her fourth week at work. That evening, while working overtime, Xie Rui sat at her computer organizing materials for the next day. Engrossed in her work, she sensed someone behind her. Turning around, she saw the "Minister" standing there. Just as she tried to stand up, his filthy hand groped her chest. Xie Rui screamed, and the "Minister" sheepishly left.

Xie Rui didn't tell her husband about it, but she told her mother. On her mother's advice, Xie Rui quit her job. She explained to her husband that the job was too tiring, and he said if she didn't want to do it, she could stay home.

Her husband's job was stable, and his income was stable, which relieved Xie Rui of her worries. However, the young Xie Rui couldn't just stay at home like that. Xie Rui decided to work for herself and never work for anyone else again.

Xie Rui was never one to stay still; staying at home made her feel incredibly bored.

Xie Rui decided to find her own career.

Xie Rui originally studied nursing, so she decided to open a pharmacy. However, obtaining a business license caused her immense distress. The high initial investment and the numerous trivial matters during the process left her exhausted.

Director Ma of the Industry and Commerce Bureau provided Xie Rui with significant assistance. It was then that Xie Rui, with tears in her eyes, removed the last piece of clothing from her body in front of him.

As this fifty-year-old man's large hand slid down Xie Rui's lower abdomen, his five fingers incessantly kneading her delicate skin, Xie Rui clenched her teeth, refusing to cry. She remembered Ma Xiaochi stirring the clear water with his slender fingers, creating ripples and splashing droplets! She remembered pressing her entire body tightly against Ma Xiaochi, her body limp, like a docile kitten, selflessly offering her feminine fragrance and soft flesh to the man she deeply loved, even if it meant becoming his sex slave for life. But today, the man on top of her, with his bad breath and rapid breathing, making groaning noises, made Xie Rui feel nauseous. Fortunately, the man was powerless and gave in in less than two minutes.

That night, Xie Rui stayed up very late in the bathroom. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Business finally returned to normal.

Regular customers were students from a nearby prestigious middle school. Each time they came, they would quickly grab two boxes of condoms, pay, and leave. Xie Rui knew from their school uniforms that they were students from that prestigious school, or perhaps one of the first model schools.

Seeing these children, Xie Rui thought of her past.

She thought of the moments she shared with Ma Xiaochi, of him taking her to the hospital.

Only now did Xie Rui truly understand that she could never forget Ma Xiaochi. But what about Ma Xiaochi now? Did he still remember her?

Xie Rui didn't know that Ma Xiaochi had so many women around him. Even if she did know, she wouldn't care. Like Gu Jiaping, he would still wholeheartedly protect Ma Xiaochi.

Chapter 49 Nianchi: Why are you treating me like this?

When Gu Nianchi, Gu Jiaping's son, questioned Ma Xiaochi, Gu Jiaping bravely stood in front of him and told him, "What right do you have to criticize someone who has helped us for so many years? Your mother's greatest happiness in this life came from him. I have always loved and been grateful to him. Because of him, my life has become so fulfilling."

Gu Nianchi may not have understood his mother's words, but the happiness and warmth on his mother's face whenever she mentioned Ma Xiaochi's name was real.

Ma Xiaochi was actually his father. Gu Nianchi hadn't expected it.

The scene Gu Nianchi saw when he came home early from school one day made him suddenly realize that everything had changed. This uncle he had always been so close to was actually his biological father.

It was a sunny autumn afternoon. When Gu Nianchi pushed open the door, the strange sounds and smells in the house filled the big boy with curiosity. He entered his mother's bedroom. Inside, his mother, Gu Jiaping, was pinned down by Ma Xiaochi. Her pale thighs were draped over Ma Xiaochi's shoulders, and he was thrusting into her with all his might, occasionally letting out muffled groans. Gu Jiaping's breasts trembled, her hands instinctively gripping the sheets. The man behind her was drenched in sweat, his strong waist powerfully pounding into the woman lost in passion. Gu Nianchi realized for the first time how genuine his elegant and gentle mother was. His mother's joyful moans made Gu Nianchi instantly understand what was happening. This boy, now fully developed, knew that the two were making love, enjoying their union, completely intertwined. At that moment, they only had themselves; the world had vanished. Their sexual partner was their everything.

Gu Nianchi frantically fled the house.

It was very late when he returned home. Gu Jiaping was sitting in the living room, waiting.

"Mom, where did that bastard go?"

Gu Nianchi couldn't forgive that "uncle." Instead of an explanation, Gu Nianchi received only her mother's serene gaze and calm tone.

"Nianchi, your Uncle Ma and I have been like this for many years. Please don't blame your mother; I'm a woman. Your Uncle Ma isn't just anyone; he's your biological father."

After saying this, Gu Jiaping went into her bedroom.

In the living room, Gu Nianchi stared in astonishment. Having no memory of her father, Gu Nianchi's mind was suddenly filled with images of Ma Xiaochi's every move. This man who had frequently appeared in her home in the past, the man who had given her so much fatherly love and guidance, was actually her father. This man who was always the first to appear before her and her mother whenever her family needed help was her father. The untimely death of her soldier father had long been forgotten in her already fragile heart, but today this man was so real; every breath and footstep of his felt familiar and warm to Gu Nianchi.

Gu Nianchi could forgive his mother's affair with Ma Xiaochi, but he couldn't forgive them for hiding it from him until now. The sensible Gu Nianchi understood the hardships of a single mother, but he couldn't believe his own father could so calmly and deliberately conceal his true identity from him.

Gu Nianchi then remembered something his aunt, Gu Jiaping, had said when he was in high school. That summer, during his first year of high school, Gu Nianchi visited his aunt. When Gu Jiaping saw the tall Gu Nianchi, she paused, and after a long pause, said something that puzzled Gu Nianchi at the time: "I understand now. No wonder you have such a name; you look more and more like Ma Xiaochi as you grow older."

After saying this, Gu Nianchi asked Gu Jiaping what his aunt meant. Gu Jiaping didn't speak; there was nothing to explain, especially not to a child.

It turned out his aunt, Gu Jiaping, meant that he looked like Ma Xiaochi, and that his aunt knew Ma Xiaochi. What puzzled Gu Nianchi even more was that his mother and aunt stopped laughing and chatting together like before. It seemed something had happened between them. This thought suddenly triggered a terrifying suspicion in Gu Nianchi: could there be something between Uncle Ma and his aunt too?

Gu Nianchi suddenly felt nauseous. He felt he needed to examine the people closest to him.

Although he was old enough to understand, he couldn't comprehend the complex relationships between these adults. He acknowledged that Ma Xiaochi was an excellent man, but could an excellent man really juggle so many women? Caught in this web of emotions were his mother, his beloved aunt, and Ma Xiaochi himself, who had always had a significant influence on his worldview and values.

Ma Xiaochi and the others failed to notice the child's thoughts. Ma Xiaochi hadn't realized that Gu Nianchi despised him so much. This boy, brimming with a sense of justice, was unwilling to forgive this man for having taken both his mother and aunt. He simply hadn't expected his mother to be so willing, what Gu Jiaping called "past and present lives." The reason Gu Nianchi was able to forgive Ma Xiaochi later was not only because his mother's deep and unwavering love for him moved him, but also because Ma Xiaochi and Gu Nianchi had a long, heart-to-heart talk.

This conversation gave Gu Nianchi a better understanding of his father. His father wasn't a promiscuous man; he had been devoted to every woman in his life. Similarly, although his father hadn't acknowledged him all these years, he had always silently fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. Strictly speaking, his mother and father had always lived together, though not every day.

Gu Jiaying was extremely depressed when she learned of her sister's relationship with Ma Xiaochi. She never imagined that Ma Xiaochi and her sister would have a child together, and how they had gotten together.

The more Gu Jiaying couldn't understand something, the more she wanted to think about it, and the more confused she became, the more painful it became. She had to talk to Ma Xiaochi about this matter properly; these things couldn't remain unclear.

Chapter 50: A Long-Awaited Rain

When Gu Jiaying asked to meet Ma Xiaochi, Ma Xiaochi was driving to Gu Jiaping's place. After receiving Gu Jiaying's call, he made a turn and arrived at Gu Jiaying's house.

He didn't know why this woman was so eager to see him. Ma Xiaochi didn't want to think about it anymore.

When Gu Jiaying saw Ma Xiaochi get out of the car and walk over, the accusations and scolding she had prepared vanished instantly. Every step the man took, strong and powerful, struck her heart. This man, this man she had once so desperately wanted to hold onto, had slipped away from her grasp without her understanding. This feeling had always left Gu Jiaying with a deep sense of defeat.

Since breaking up with Ma Xiaochi, Gu Jiaying had only had one sexual encounter. There was a young boy at her workplace, much younger than Gu Jiaying. But Gu Jiaying's mature charm still captivated the boy. Gu Jiaying read his desire in his eyes.

On their own bed, she loosened his belt, and he removed her clothes. The boy before her exuded youthful energy. He was lean and strong, especially his manhood, which was incredibly impressive. This made the naive Gu Jiaying shudder. Under the bright light, on the white sheets, two naked bodies collided. Gu Jiaying craved a passionate feeling. The boy smoothly entered Gu Jiaying's vagina, and after a soft cry, she suddenly felt warm liquid spraying into her core. He had run aground. Gu Jiaying said it was okay, it was just nervousness, she would try again later. Gu Jiaying no longer dared to easily say a man was sick.

This boy really was sick.

Each successful entry quickly ended in a standstill. The boy, ashamed, put on his clothes and slunk away. Gu Jiaying sat on the bed, looking at her naked body and the dirty sheets, and let out a cry of despair. She thought to herself, "Why am I so unlucky? I can't even find someone to have sex with." This terrible feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Gu Jiaying had been having a rough time lately. At work, a new boss had taken over, and her previously valued position had completely changed after she returned home from maternity leave. The new boss was constantly finding fault with her, which annoyed her greatly. Adding to this, she was a single mother with a child after her divorce, and nothing she wanted was right. Even her affair had failed. She wanted to kick the boy off the bed, but the mature Gu Jiaying restrained her anger. She patted the self-conscious young man and said, "Go to the hospital, maybe there's a way. Don't avoid seeking medical help; you have a long road ahead."

If Gu Jiaying had said this to Ma Xiaochi many years ago, perhaps her fate would have been very different.

Thinking of Ma Xiaochi now was undoubtedly torture and punishment.

Gu Jiaying increasingly longed for Ma Xiaochi to be by her side. She was unaware that Ma Xiaochi was frequently visiting Gu Jiaping, and similarly, Gu Jiaping's visits to her parents' home had noticeably decreased. Gu Jiaying didn't connect the two. Deep down, she didn't really blame her sister, because she had no reason to blame her. Gu Jiaping was right; it was her own fault for not seizing Ma Xiaochi's opportunity.

But today, Ma Xiaochi came.

Gu Jiaying smiled lewdly; she felt Ma Xiaochi was the real man.

And Gu Jiaying also knew that Ma Xiaochi would never refuse a woman's sexual advances.

"I just missed you. There's nothing else I wanted to talk to you about."

Gu Jiaying no longer bothered to pretend in front of Ma Xiaochi. She felt the more foolish and idiotic she appeared in front of him, the better. He was a smart man; never try to outsmart a smart man, it will only make him despise you more.

"Then come on."

Ma Xiaochi wouldn't refuse; that wasn't his style. Over the years, Ma Xiaochi knew Gu Jiaying all too well. This once willful girl had had all her pride and spoiled nature worn away by life.

Gu Jiaying knelt on the bed, crouching low and kissing him from head to toe. Her sexy little mouth slid lazily over Ma Xiaochi's body, her warm, delicate tongue licking every corner, leaving behind honey-like fluids. Her smooth, jade-like hands sometimes lightly, sometimes firmly, caressed every potentially sensitive part of Ma Xiaochi's body. Gu Jiaying's slender fingers slid from his pectoral muscles to his flat, open abdomen, and from there to his inner thighs. There, she saw Ma Xiaochi's manhood, the object of her dreams, with an overwhelming, powerful presence. Gu Jiaying slowly combed through the thick, dark pubic hair with her small hands, watching the erect flesh begin to secrete drops of fluid from the opening. She lovingly enveloped it with her mouth, her wet, slippery tongue freely entwining and enveloping it. Ma Xiaochi let out a joyful cry. The moment of climax had finally arrived. The rhythm played by their bodies was so beautiful. Ma Xiaochi embraced Gu Jiaying's white thighs, wrapping them around his waist, taking in her exquisite, translucent breasts. With his rhythmic thrusts, her breasts leaped like jade rabbits, radiating sexual satisfaction. Ma Xiaochi lifted the woman up with both hands, taking one of her breasts into his mouth. Gu Jiaying's body became firm and smooth, her snow-white skin flushed with an alluring pink from the passion. Ma Xiaochi's movements became even wilder, roughly thrusting into the beauty before him, the sound of their love juices slapping against each other driving him to quicken his pace. Gu Jiaying closed her eyes contentedly, cradling her beloved man's head. Now she could fully and carefree enjoy the love God had bestowed upon her! She no longer thought about work, no longer thought about her child. She only wanted the present moment, this very instant, to soar in the sky of love…

Ma Xiaochi said, “You’ve maintained your body quite well!”

Gu Jiaying said with a coquettish smile, “Let’s do it again.”

Ma Xiaochi said, “Spare me, do you think I’m still in my early twenties?”

Ma Xiaochi knew he couldn’t indulge in lust, couldn’t continue his unrestrained lovemaking several rounds a day like before, or he would ruin himself. After all, it was his own body. As long as the green hills remain, there’s no fear of running out of firewood.

Ma Xiaochi’s words made Gu Jiaying blush. She cupped Ma Xiaochi’s face and said, “Haha, does this have anything to do with age? You damned devil.”

Chapter 051 Xue’er: I’m leaving

After returning from Shanxi, the people at work suddenly noticed that Xiao Jing’s personality had changed drastically. This girl became more enthusiastic, always laughing when she spoke, and her words were no longer as sharp as before, suddenly becoming much gentler.

“Has this little girl taken the wrong medicine?”

Wang Xiaoyan muttered in confusion.

Wang Xiaoyan felt incredibly good today, a long-lost feeling. Earlier that day, in the logistics director's office, that burly, dark-skinned man had brought her to orgasm on the sofa. Although it hurt a little at first when he forced his way into her dry vagina, the rough friction gradually lubricated her already hardened inner walls. Every time Wang Xiaoyan had this tryst with this man here, she felt a sense of vengeful pleasure. The thought of her man and that beautiful woman whispering sweet nothings in the wind no longer tormented her.

"Who's suffering for whom?"

This was Wang Xiaoyan's inner cry and declaration of self-liberation.

This feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze was something she hadn't experienced in a long time. Wang Xiaoyan suddenly felt refreshed. She didn't even want to wipe away the semen spilled on the bed. Even the girl Xiaojing she encountered did

n't seem as conspicuous as before. "Sister Wang, you seem different today,"

Xiaojing greeted her, in a good mood.

“Sister, can’t I be happy?”

Wang Xiaoyan said, then swayed her sagging hips and walked away. A pungent, cheap perfume wafted through the air.

“Pah!”

Xiaojing scoffed as she left. Xiaojing was planning to go find Ma Xiaochi. However, she hadn’t expected another woman to come to Ma Xiaochi’s office.

Xue’er and Xiaojing met in Ma Xiaochi’s office.

Xue’er had received an acceptance letter from an American university, and she was leaving.

Xue’er was going to study information engineering in America, and she was temporarily storing many of her personal belongings with Ma Xiaochi. She also wanted to keep Ma Xiaochi in her heart, and hoped that he would keep her in his heart as well. This outstanding young woman didn’t have a home of her own in Beijing; her only support and trust was Ma Xiaochi. Recently, because Xue’er was busy with her trip abroad, the two had only kept in touch by phone. Xue’er brought her things to store and said goodbye to Ma Xiaochi. She didn’t want Ma Xiaochi to see her off at the airport. She said that such a miserable scene only existed in novels.

When Xiaojing entered, Ma Xiaochi was helping Xue'er pack her things. Neither of them noticed Xiaojing pushing the door open. Fortunately, Xiaojing wasn't a petty girl; her shuffling footsteps alerted Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er. Ma Xiaochi looked up and saw Xiaojing, his heart skipped a beat, and a hint of unease flashed across his face.

The quick-witted Xue'er caught this unease, and at the same time, she realized that this beautiful girl hadn't knocked when she entered, but had just pushed the door open. Xue'er's heart skipped a beat. This was a large company; the employees should be of high caliber. Unless…

Xue'er suppressed the urge to think further and gave Xiaojing a smile.

Xue'er's pure beauty made Xiaojing glance at her a few more times. Xiaojing hadn't expected this girl to be so refined and elegant, yet so approachable and charming. She even felt an urge to hug her. But what was her relationship with Ma Xiaochi? Ma Xiaochi had never mentioned having such an outstanding friend or relative to her.

This encounter led to Xue'er and Xiaojing becoming good friends, something Ma Xiaochi hadn't anticipated.

Ma Xiaochi introduced them.

When Xiaojing heard that Xue'er was going to study in the United States, her beautiful eyes widened immediately. For this girl without a high level of education, studying abroad was a momentous event.

"You're so amazing!"

she exclaimed, unable to resist hugging Xue'er tightly, making Xue'er feel a little awkward and uncomfortable. After growing up, Xue'er had never been hugged by anyone except Ma Xiaochi, not even her roommates. Xue'er was very principled on many issues. She disapproved of her roommates sleeping naked in the dorm, not wearing pajamas, and she couldn't stand girls who snored. Even in the dorm, Xue'er was always fully clothed. She would wait until the lights were off before undressing to sleep. She didn't want others to see her body. She was actually afraid of being secretly photographed by her roommates and having the photos posted online—that would be disastrous. She was a meticulous person.

"Tell me about your time in America when you get back."

In the 21st century, studying abroad in China and foreign students studying in China are commonplace, but Xiaojing still finds it a big deal.

Xue'er said calmly, "Okay."

Then, she smoothed her hair with her hand, a faint smile on her face. Turning back to Ma Xiaochi, she said, "I'm leaving. Email me if anything comes up."

After a moment's hesitation, Xue'er added, "Smoke less. If you must smoke, smoke the good stuff."

"Goodbye, sister."

Xue'er politely said goodbye to Xiaojing.

Xue'er flew away that very night. Xue'er took away Ma Xiaochi's concern and Xiaojing's admiration.

"When will we meet again? My sleeves are stained with tears. In my sorrow, I gaze towards the distant city, its lights dimming in the twilight."

"I say, who is she? She's so outstanding! And what's your relationship with her? She cares about you so much."

Xiaojing had many questions and doubts.

"A fellow villager, a student,"

Ma Xiaochi explained casually. Although he had been mentally prepared for Xue'er to go abroad to study, when Xue'er actually disappeared from his sight, seeing such a pure and innocent girl about to study alone in a foreign land across the ocean, Ma Xiaochi felt a great deal of worry and reluctance. He had many things he wanted to say to Xue'er, but because of Xiao Jing's presence, he didn't have a chance to say them.

"Xue'er, take care on your journey,"

Ma Xiaochi silently wished her well.

"Fellow villager? Fellow villager!"

Xiao Jing muttered, "I said she really cares about you."

"What are you thinking about, silly girl?"

Ma Xiaochi kissed Xiao Jing on the forehead.

Xiao Jing smiled happily.

Chapter 52 A Beautiful Encounter

Xiao Jing finally met Li Xiaoman, this time purely by chance.

In December, some companies in Beijing held a social event at a resort in the north of the city. Xiao Jing happened to have nothing to do, so she went with Xiao Hu from her workplace. The female host of the social event happened to be Li Xiaoman. That day, Li Xiaoman wore a silver-blue suit, her hair neatly styled in a bun. Tall, sexy, and with a poised and elegant hosting style, she received a standing ovation.

Xiao Jing also exclaimed, "Who is this woman? She's got style!"

Xiao Hu said, "She used to work for us. Her husband is your boss, Ma Xiaochi. How could you not know her?"

Xiao Jing's mouth formed a big "O." This was Li Xiaoman—a woman of such ability and taste. She had heard so many stories about her, but seeing was believing. This woman was truly outstanding.

During the party, Xiao Hu led Xiao Jing to Li Xiaoman.

"Sister-in-law, we're here too."

"Oh, you silly girl, it's you. And this is...?"

Li Xiaoman spotted Xiao Jing immediately. The graceful Xiao Jing stood out even in the bustling crowd.

"Ah, she's our company's current heartthrob, Xiao Shuijing, Ma Ge's subordinate."

"Hello!"

Xiao Jing timidly greeted him. She later regretted it for a long time, wondering why she had been so intimidated by Li Xiaoman. "Hmph, at least I'm younger than her,"

Xiao Jing said self-deprecatingly.

"What a beautiful young lady,"

Li Xiaoman sincerely praised. "Not married yet

, right?" "Her standards are too high; even outstanding men like us don't meet her criteria,"

Xiao Hu joked.

This meeting made both Li Xiaoman and Xiao Jing feel a connection. However, Li Xiaoman's excellence still left a slight pressure on Xiao Jing. But Li Xiaoman didn't know that this beautiful young woman had quickly taken Ma Xiaochi after Xue'er.

Li Xiaoman's excellence made Xiao Jing re-evaluate her relationship with Ma Xiaochi. Perhaps Ma Xiaochi was truly initially attracted to her youthful body. Even so, Xiao Jing wasn't unhappy. She had seduced Ma Xiaochi; she never expected him to stay with her forever. Although she felt pressure, this pressure only found release and balance during her passionate moments with Ma Xiaochi in bed. Because she knew that Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman hadn't touched each other in a long time. Ma Xiaochi's lust still gave Xiaojing a sliver of satisfaction.

Xiaojing felt she had to hold onto Ma Xiaochi in every moment of her life. Only then would Xiaojing feel a little better. She wanted to defeat that outstanding woman in this way.

On New Year's Eve of 2002, in the room Xiaojing rented, Ma Xiaochi and Xiaojing were entangled. Xiaojing's hazy eyes and pink lips made Ma Xiaochi's heart flutter.

He opened his mouth and swallowed Xiaojing's delicate lips! His tongue searched incessantly, finally catching that wet, slippery tongue. It was incredibly smooth, sweet and fragrant. Ma Xiaochi licked and sucked hard! Under Ma Xiaochi's caresses, Xiaojing's lips became as red and translucent as ripe cherries. Ma Xiaochi occasionally slid his tongue back and forth on her red lips. Xiaojing was even more intoxicated, her soul lost in the moment. Ma Xiaochi's tongue moved to Xiaojing's slender, smooth neck. Under Ma Xiaochi's passionate kisses, Xiaojing couldn't help but writhe her body, her long, dark hair clinging to her neck with sweat, making her even more alluring. Unable to control her desires, she wrapped her fair, rounded thighs around Ma Xiaochi's body, exuding an enticing fragrance.

As Xiaojing writhed, Ma Xiaochi quickly found that alluring entrance to her paradise, swiftly thrusting his manhood inside, reaching that warm haven.

Every movement, every thrust of Ma Xiaochi sent shivers down Xiaojing's spine. She felt as if she were in a dreamlike, ethereal paradise, everything so beautiful, intoxicating, and blissful! Each of Ma Xiaochi's attacks felt like a journey to a celestial realm, like drinking a century-old vintage wine, a dreamlike experience!

Under Ma Xiaochi's fierce onslaught, Xiaojing screamed loudly, completely frantic! ...

After the passion came rest and recuperation.

Ma Xiaochi held Xiaojing's slender waist, his lips brushing against her hair. Xiao Jing couldn't help but respond with her mouth. Their lower bodies rubbed together intensely, feeling each other's love. They kissed and caressed each other. From the bed to the floor. Ma Xiaochi pressed Xiao Jing tightly against the wall, and Xiao Jing playfully turned around, presenting her bony back to Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi pressed his body against Xiao Jing's buttocks, one hand kneading her breasts. Xiao Jing suddenly felt an unusual sensation; she longed to continue. That hard thing forced its way in from behind, beginning to swim in the river of her lower body, sometimes surging and roaring, sometimes meandering and meandering.

At this moment, it was freezing cold outside, but inside, spring was in full bloom.

Ma Xiaochi behind her was panting, and Xiao Jing was moaning, her hair falling across her chest, her full breasts trembling.

Ma Xiaochi changed positions; he sat on the bed, lifted Xiao Jing up by the waist, and made her straddle his lap. While his hot lips were on Xiao Jing's fragrant lips, he entered her again between her legs.

This time, the penetration reached deep into Xiaojing's core. As Ma Xiaochi's hip thrusts increased dramatically, Xiaojing suddenly hugged Ma Xiaochi's head tightly. This blissful woman once again surged to the crest of the wave, and then was gently laid down on the flat sand, feeling the slowly fading passion.

"The incense in the golden censer has burned out, the water clock drips its last drops, a gentle breeze whispers, chilling the air. Spring's beauty is so alluring, I cannot sleep, the moon casts shadows on the railing."

The first sexual experience of 2001 was so wonderful. However, 2001 was a year of bad luck for Ma Xiaochi.

Despite the happiness that year brought to the Chinese people—

that man with the ramen-noodle-like hair, Milutinovic, had somehow secured a spot for the 2002 Korea-Japan World Cup for a group of rough-and-tumble Chinese men; in Moscow, IOC President Samaranch announced that Beijing would host the 29th Olympic Games; and in Doha, Qatar, China joined the World Trade Organization—

he, who had always been successful at work, encountered trouble that year.

Chapter 53 ( March 9th ): Xie Rui, the Return of the Beauty

. A woman named Zhang Furong in the workplace became Ma Xiaochi's immediate supervisor. This woman was in her thirties and of average appearance. She had a past conflict with Ma Xiaochi at work. Everyone knew how Zhang Furong got her position. After tireless diplomatic efforts using her genitals, she finally achieved her goal of becoming the deputy director in charge of work.

Ma Xiaochi thought to himself, "This is bad."

That year, many of the things Ma Xiaochi was in charge of were taken over by others, and no matter how well he did, he no longer received praise or recognition. Every time Zhang Furong saw Ma Xiaochi, Ma Xiaochi saw the pleasure of revenge in her eyes, which made Ma Xiaochi shudder.

Ma Xiaochi began working on thin ice.

"I say, you're not going to offer yourself, are you?"

Xiao Jing asked mischievously.

"Go to hell! Her thing is already calloused. Don't hurt my little guy."

Ma Xiaochi vented his anger and dissatisfaction.

Zhang Furong, barely 1.6 meters tall, possessed a pair of enormous breasts. With short, ear-length hair, she had nothing else to attract attention besides her chest.

Women, you know, all those parts are the same if you close your eyes; they can all make you go from hard as steel to soft as a board. Did Zhang Furong's PhD husband know how many men his wife had slept with? But the PhD knew that his wife quickly replaced her beat-up Jetta with an Audi.

The dull-witted PhD hadn't even noticed how much his wife's vulva was getting bigger, nor had he exerted that much force.

Ma Xiaochi stretched in his office, pondering how to change his current situation.

Either leave, endure the humiliation, or get rid of Zhang Furong.

The new bureau chief was a semi-returned overseas student; he had become the bureau chief's assistant after studying in Japan. After the previous bureau chief retired last year, the "returned student" became the bureau chief. Although the young bureau chief appreciated Ma Xiaochi's abilities, he had many other things to attend to and couldn't concern himself with these matters. Besides, he couldn't allow a subordinate to cause a conflict between the bureau chief and the deputy bureau chief. Ma Xiaochi was feeling frustrated. The only person he could share his anxieties and curse Zhang Furong with was Xiaojing.

Every time he saw Zhang Furong driving her Audi, Ma Xiaochi thought, "Why doesn't she get into an accident and kill him?"

This wasn't Ma Xiaochi's style, but he was truly at his wit's end.

Xiaojing, due to her outstanding work performance, had begun to take charge at her workplace. For Xiaojing's development, she was transferred to another department as a deputy, meaning she couldn't be with Ma Xiaochi as often. If they wanted to be together, it could only be after work, and even then, it had to be done secretly.

Just as Ma Xiaochi was feeling depressed, he received a call from Xie Rui.

Xie Rui called Ma Xiaochi because she needed his help, as only he would help her.

Xie Rui's business was quite good; some say there are three sure-fire ways to make money these days: prostitution, selling medicine, and selling food.

However, Xie Rui was cheated during a purchase, leaving her short-term cash flow problems; she needed 30,000 yuan.

Ma Xiaochi was stunned when he received Xie Rui's call. This woman, buried deep in his heart, had finally awakened long-dormant memories during his most desperate time.

Money wasn't important to Ma Xiaochi; that relationship was etched into his heart. "

How is my woman? Is she married? Is she a mother?"

The woman said, "I'm doing well, but... but I miss you so much."

Xie Rui was still as beautiful as ever, but Ma Xiaochi could still see the hardship in her eyes.

Ma Xiaochi couldn't help but cup her face in his hands, "Xie Rui, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Ma Xiaochi's words stirred up all of Xie Rui's bitterness, and tears streamed down her face. Marriage, job hunting, humiliation—scenes of the past flashed through Xie Rui's mind.

Xie Rui's sobs evoked Ma Xiaochi's pity. Was this the same sunny, youthful, carefree girl he once knew? It had only been a few years.

Ma Xiaochi lovingly embraced Xie Rui, feeling her shiver.

The woman in his arms was still as full and rounded as ever.

She tilted her head back and gently kissed Ma Xiaochi. Gone was the former frenzy, replaced only by tenderness. Her complexion gradually regained its radiance.

Ma Xiaochi's hands slowly kneaded Xie Rui's breasts, and she began to moan with pleasure. Even her fine cashmere sweater couldn't stop Ma Xiaochi's lovemaking. Amidst Xie Rui's moans, Ma Xiaochi's hands touched her fiery flesh. In his memory, it felt smooth, soft, and delicate—the breasts that had once made him lose his mind were gone.

Ma Xiaochi's hands kneaded her two full, warm breasts, their warmth and softness reminding him of freshly steamed white buns. The round nipples twitched between his fingertips, dodging and weaving, but soon, under Ma Xiaochi's caresses, the two breasts hardened, as if calling out to him. The familiar feeling began to warm them both again, and that long-lost understanding gradually returned between them.

Ma Xiaochi's hands slid down from her breasts to her lower abdomen. It was still soft and smooth there. Ma Xiaochi pulled his beloved into his arms, letting her two full, firm breasts rub against his face.

Their two smooth bodies intertwined tightly, releasing their inner energy.

The moment Ma Xiaochi entered her, he felt a sudden surge of emotion. The woman's vagina was still so tight and elastic, just like when he first entered her.

The room, though unheated, was still chilly, but the heat of love on the bed rose higher and higher! The wooden plank bed in the pharmacy creaked incessantly, blending with the sounds of flesh colliding, creating a rhythmic and beautiful harmony!

Ma Xiaochi said, "Rui, I want to go back to how things were before."

Xie Rui understood and pushed Ma Xiaochi onto the bed. She moved wildly up and down, her firm breasts bouncing like rabbits running across a field! She moaned softly, this pleasurable experience rediscovering the light in her life, finding herself again, and feeling how sweet it was to be alive! All the gloom vanished.

Chapter 54 Farewell to the Woman

With Xie Rui's efforts, the two welcomed the gentle spring rain. The room was filled with an infinite spring glow. In this chilly spring night, Ma Xiaochi's sweat smeared on Xie Rui's soft breasts and jade-like body, nourishing the woman's heart. She gripped the man's arm tightly, her mouth uttering joyful moans as she showered him with unrestrained praise.

"Eyes met in secret, their gazes flowing like autumn waves. Deep within the secluded chamber, ... lost in a spring dream."

Ma Xiaochi rolled over, placing her beloved on the bed. Her body, cleansed and nourished, was like a beautiful flower, exuding a delicate fragrance! Pink lips, white breasts, jade-like mounds, a rounded, shapely belly, long, slender legs—the full beauty of a mature woman was presented to her beloved man. Nature had given her a captivating body, and fate had given Ma Xiaochi the opportunity to enjoy it.

Ma Xiaochi thought, "The most beautiful thing in the world is a woman's body."

This woman, who had been hurt, finally received the most magnificent power in the world from her beloved man. The nourishment of his love fluids relaxed and elevated her body and mind; the flames of desire illuminated everything before her, warming her entire being.

“Brother, do you know? For the past few years, I’ve been guarding my chastity for you from the bottom of my heart. I won’t let him touch me unless it’s absolutely necessary. I know I’m sorry to him, but I can’t be sorry to you. From the day I met you, I knew I was yours for life.”

Ma Xiaochi held the woman’s shoulders, looking into her eyes. Those beautiful eyes were clear and transparent.

After this, Xie Rui seemed like a different person. This puzzled her parents and family.

However, Xie Rui’s business flourished. The business acumen in this woman’s bones was unleashed. A few years later, Xie Rui became the largest distributor of affordable medicines in Beijing. Reports about Xie Rui appeared frequently in newspapers, and Xie Rui also appeared often in various public occasions. However, in her private life, there were no other men besides Ma Xiaochi.

Only when Ma Xiaochi was with her did this woman, who had struggled, lost, and been in the limelight, appear tender and alluring. At that time, she was a real woman. The two of them worked together skillfully, reaching another level time and time again through pure manipulation.

Ma Xiaochi still had to visit Gu Nianchi and Gu Jiaping, and he still wanted to find younger bodies with Xiao Jing.

His relationship with Li Xiaoman was lukewarm, like a partnership going on for the sake of convenience. Li Xiaoman seemed detached from worldly desires, but how did she deal with her man?

Li Xiaoman didn't have time to think about these issues; this woman threw herself entirely into her work. From this perspective, she wasn't a good wife.

One day, while chatting in the office, the topic naturally turned to Xie Rui.

"I heard that woman has never had children, that's amazing,"

Xiao Hu said mysteriously.

After her passionate encounter with Ma Xiaochi, Xie Rui had said, "Brother, I'll have a child for you."

Ma Xiaochi shook his head vigorously. "I don't want one, you're all I need."

Ma Xiaochi dared not say that again.

The woman smiled sweetly. This man had never let her down.

However, Ma Xiaochi and Xie Rui had fewer and fewer opportunities to be together. Sometimes, they could only exchange greetings by phone for months at a time, which made Ma Xiaochi feel a vague sense of loss.

He could imagine Xie Rui navigating social life, and he believed she knew her limits.

However, he still felt uneasy; he deeply missed their past.

While Xie Rui was away, Xiao Jing fell in love.

Xiao Jing was in this relationship under pressure from her parents. They had forced their best friend's son onto her. Xiao Jing's boyfriend was a soldier, a graduate of military academy, now a company commander. He was a promising soldier, and Ma Xiaochi should have been happy for Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing is in love, but it's purely emotional.

Although Xiao Jing repeatedly tells Ma Xiaochi that it's all for their parents' sake, Ma Xiaochi still thinks about the fact that Xiao Jing will eventually get married, and he and she have no future. Continuing like this would ruin a military marriage.

If Xiao Jing marries a civilian, she can be his mistress. If she marries a soldier, she can't even be his mistress.

But Xiao Jing will eventually marry herself off.

Ma Xiaochi often tells Xiao Jing this, though it makes him feel bitter. Because Ma Xiaochi knows he can't give Xiao Jing any future, and Xiao Jing deserves her own future, even if it's just a complete family.

Now, Xiao Jing is truly in love, and her partner is a sunny, handsome young soldier. Ma Xiaochi, on the other hand, is middle-aged. Although he's supposed to be free from confusion in his forties, his long-term involvement with several women has left him somewhat weary and no longer as radiant as before.

After seeing the soldier's photo, Ma Xiaochi felt inferior for the first time in his life.

This inferiority complex even affected her intimate moments with Xiaojing. The first time, after Ma Xiaochi ejaculated his last bullet, Xiaojing remained there, waiting expectantly. For the first time, Xiaojing felt the dejection in this seemingly omnipotent man, which pained her deeply.

Ma Xiaochi sighed, "I'm old, I can't do it anymore."

Xiaojing didn't speak, only resting her head on Ma Xiaochi's lap, silently contemplating her own thoughts.

It was after this incident that Ma Xiaochi decided to end things with Xiaojing completely. After careful consideration, he had a long talk with her.

Xiaojing remained silent, glancing at Ma Xiaochi intermittently, fiddling with her phone. She didn't explicitly state her opinion, but her attitude was clear.

Before leaving, Xiaojing kissed Ma Xiaochi on the cheek: "Boss, I'll miss you. You're not old, you're just feeling restless."

"So many tears, so much resentment, leaning against the railing."

Xiaojing and Ma Xiaochi truly became just colleagues. On National Day in 2006, Xiaojing became a military wife. Ma Xiaochi, on behalf of his department head, presented the newlyweds with a pair of Longines couple's watches. Shortly after the wedding, Xiao Jing followed the soldier to the south. However, Ma Xiaochi never expected that he would see Xiao Jing again at the capital airport, accompanied by Xue'er, the woman he had longed for.

Chapter 55: Ma Xiaochi: Fortune and Misfortune Intertwined .

On their wedding day, Xiao Jing, in her white wedding dress, was stunningly beautiful, and the soldier beside her was equally dashing. This made Ma Xiaochi, the officiant, suddenly realize how wise and noble his withdrawal had been; they were a match made in heaven. The soldier happily accepted the blessings and the envy of the young people from Xiao Jing's workplace.

"May the newlyweds grow old together and have a happy marriage,"

Ma Xiaochi sincerely offered his blessings.

That evening, at Xiao Jing's insistence, Li Xiaoman also attended the wedding at Ma Xiaochi's invitation. Ma Xiaochi knew that Li Xiaoman was there because of Xiao Jing. Because Li Xiaoman had once mentioned Xiaojing to Ma Xiaochi: "That girl Xiaojing from your workplace is quite nice, pretty and charming. I wonder which lucky guy will win her heart in the future."

While saying this, Li Xiaoman glanced at Ma Xiaochi, seemingly unintentionally. Ma Xiaochi casually replied, "Pretty? I haven't really noticed."

Later, when Ma Xiaochi told Xiaojing about this, Xiaojing laughed and said, "Quickly say I'm pretty, make it up to me!"

She kept saying "pretty" until Ma Xiaochi said it several times.

Then Xiaojing said very seriously, "She's quite pretty too, and very impressive."

The two seemed to appreciate each other's beauty.

Li Xiaoman's presence at the wedding overshadowed Ma Xiaochi.

Many people at the wedding recognized Li Xiaoman.

Li Xiaoman's arrival made Xiao Jing incredibly happy. During the toasts, the girl whispered in Li Xiaoman's ear, "I'm so glad you came, thank you. Also, don't quarrel with Brother Ma."

Li Xiaoman was about to say something when Xiao Jing had already drifted away.

Throughout the wedding, although Li Xiaoman and Ma Xiaochi's feigned intimacy was enviable, only they knew the awkwardness beneath.

The cold war between Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman finally took a turn.

On his way back from Gu Jiaping's place, Ma Xiaochi was involved in a rear-end collision. Ma Xiaochi fractured his right leg. This was a punishment for Ma Xiaochi's long-standing habit of speeding, and a later, still frightening, rebuke from Li Xiaoman.

Lying in his hospital bed, Ma Xiaochi texted Gu Jiaping saying he was on a business trip and didn't know when he would be back, so he couldn't come over anytime soon.

Lying in his hospital bed, Ma Xiaochi sadly thought that this time, he had no one to take care of him. If Xiaojing were here, he would feel at ease. He didn't even want to think about Li Xiaoman, this woman, condescending to take care of him. Having long been lost in the arms of other women, Ma Xiaochi had neglected the feelings of the woman beside him.

After learning of the car accident, Li Xiaoman quickly took a long leave from work and had her daughter brought from her maternal grandparents' house.

When Li Xiaoman learned of Ma Xiaochi's suffering, tears streamed down her face, her heart breaking. This man, the man she had always deeply loved, the vibrant man, was now lying unconscious and in agony in a hospital bed.

If it weren't for this car accident, Li Xiaoman probably wouldn't have looked at her man so intently for a long time. Extreme pain and excessive blood loss had made Ma Xiaochi's face deathly pale, completely devoid of his usual vitality and spirit.

His daughter looked at her disfigured father with fear.

This was a special family reunion.

When Ma Xiaochi woke up, the excruciating pain he had felt earlier was gone. The first thing he saw was Li Xiaoman.

His daughter was touching his head with her little hand, bringing Ma Xiaochi a long-lost sense of warmth. His daughter's cheers made Li Xiaoman turn around.

The instant their eyes met, Ma Xiaochi read only concern and anxiety in Li Xiaoman's eyes.

Li Xiaoman cared for Ma Xiaochi tirelessly until he was discharged from the hospital. During this time, Li Xiaoman took a long leave from work to devote herself entirely to caring for Ma Xiaochi. Colleagues who visited him in the hospital jokingly teased Ma Xiaochi with envy, "Wow, buddy, that's top-tier nursing care! That's high-level!"

On the day of his discharge, Li Xiaoman drove Ma Xiaochi home herself.

Li Xiaoman cooked a delicious meal.

A bottle of red wine left both Li Xiaoman and Ma Xiaochi slightly tipsy.

In the bedroom, Ma Xiaochi gently pulled Li Xiaoman into his arms and said, "Thank you, wife."

"What are you saying? I won't take care of you, but let another woman take care of you?"

Li Xiaoman said gently, feigning annoyance. "I wouldn't trust another woman with my half-dead man. I still have to spend my whole life with him."

Ma Xiaochi couldn't believe Li Xiaoman would say such a thing. After all these years, Ma Xiaochi suddenly realized he truly didn't understand this woman.

As Ma Xiaochi pulled Li Xiaoman into his arms and removed her coat, a shy and bashful expression appeared on Li Xiaoman's face. This expression filled Ma Xiaochi with a strong sense of guilt. My woman, how long has it been since I've touched my woman? This is a mature woman.

Although they were husband and wife, Ma Xiaochi's hands still trembled. It had been a long time since he had so intently examined the beautiful body lying before him. The woman had long, glossy black hair that reached her chest. Her skin was rosy and fair, and her elegant, long eyebrows gave her a spirited look. Her bright eyes were like clear, transparent spring water. Her small, delicate nose was charming. Her bright, red lips were incredibly sexy! Her soft, white breasts and abdomen formed undulating curves, and her long, beautiful legs exuded charm. Her hands, carved from white jade, were smooth and delicate, her slender fingers like icicles, translucent and white, with a smooth, supple skin.

Even the marks left by the woman he had once despised after childbirth were gone.

Was this his woman? Was this the woman who had been lying beside him every night, breathing evenly? Was this the woman who had given birth to his lovely daughter?

This was the body of a mature, beautiful young woman, exuding a captivating fragrance and an elegant demeanor.

Li Xiaoman held his head tightly in her arms, constantly writhing her lower abdomen. Ma Xiaochi began kissing along her cleavage down to her lower abdomen, where it was already soaking wet. His large hands kneaded her soft, white breasts until they were red, and Li Xiaoman felt a surge of pleasure.

Ma Xiaochi pressed his naked upper body against Li Xiaoman's, pressing down on her slender, jade-like body.

"The moon is still there, the scenery is still faint."

Chapter 056 Enjoying the Days of Family Harmony

Li Xiaoman was afraid that Ma Xiaochi had just recovered, and that going too far would affect his recovery, so she wanted to finish quickly and let the man rest and recover properly. Therefore, she took the initiative to spread her jade legs, exposing her private parts to the man who had once been so passionate here every night. The bright light illuminated every detail of her private parts. But the moment Ma Xiaochi entered Li Xiaoman's body, Li Xiaoman couldn't help but let out a soft cry. For months, this place hadn't been visited by this man. Sometimes she'd wake up in the middle of the night, aroused, wanting to relieve herself, but afraid of letting Ma Xiaochi know, so she had to endure it. Sometimes she wanted to take the initiative, but the reserved Li Xiaoman held back. Tonight, after the man entered her again, every drop of blood in Li Xiaoman's body was boiling; the long-suppressed passion within her surged forth like a wild beast unleashed.

She needed this man; she couldn't live without him.

These were the first thoughts that came to Ma Xiaochi's mind when he lay in the hospital bed. And tonight, this feeling was so real and urgent.

Ma Xiaochi's thrusts made Li Xiaoman feel as if it were all yesterday. Ma Xiaochi's first assault had sent Li Xiaoman soaring to the heavens. This feeling was something Li Xiaoman had only longed for; yet, their first union after such a long period of cold war had yielded unexpected results. Li Xiaoman let out a scream, a scream that would surely carry far in the quiet night. The air was thick with the scent of sex.

This was a declaration of love, without any affectation or pretense, driven entirely by desire.

Li Xiaoman had reached the pinnacle of her climax. She screamed loudly, biting at Ma Xiaochi with her teeth, even trying to push his abdomen away with her small hands—but how could she budge him? Ma Xiaochi still possessed immense virility. He attacked relentlessly, as if possessed, and Li Xiaoman was utterly defeated. Yet he relentlessly pursued her, like a ravenous wolf devouring a lamb wrapped beneath its body.

This battle of the strong against the weak gave the underdog an unprecedented thrill.

Li Xiaoman's body trembled violently with each thrust; she felt she had reached the end of the world, a mixture of indescribable pleasure and unspeakable fear! Another wave of pleasure washed over her; the river water beneath her was now soaked. But Ma Xiaochi continued. Li Xiaoman, while experiencing the intense pleasure of his thrusts, couldn't help but worry about his health.

"At the ends of the earth, where is the fragrant mound?"

Ma Xiaochi's movements became more violent, faster. Li Xiaoman's body danced wildly in the wind like fallen leaves; her jade-like form swirled in a whirlpool like a small boat in a raging torrent, rising and falling with the waves, sometimes pushed to the crest, sometimes swallowed by the giant waves, sometimes surfacing again.

"My whore, my woman, you're making me ecstatic."

Li Xiaoman heard those familiar words from their first lovemaking, those words that had once intoxicated her.

"Come on, you big pervert. I'm your whore, your woman."

Li Xiaoman responded with the same words Ma Xiaochi hadn't heard in so long.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaochi stiffened, then lay on top of Li Xiaoman, motionless, pressing down on her until she could barely breathe. Li Xiaoman gently pulled out his limp member, covered in her own love juice.

Ma Xiaochi was truly exhausted and turned to his side, falling fast asleep.

Li Xiaoman also turned to her side, wrapping her lower body around Ma Xiaochi's buttocks, her face pressed against his back as she drifted off to sleep.

This time, there was no difficult foreplay, and Ma Xiaochi didn't ask her to use a condom. Their passion and desire finally brought the bedroom to a passionate embrace.

Ma Xiaochi was unaware that just a few months prior, Li Xiaoman had undergone IUD insertion surgery.

Moreover, Li Xiaoman had already forgiven Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er. Li Xiaoman thought that if she were a man, she might also be tempted by a lovely woman like Xue'er.

At the same time, Li Xiaoman was reflecting on her past attitude towards sex with Ma Xiaochi, such as her reluctance to get an IUD inserted out of fear of future pain; and recently, she had inexplicably rejected Ma Xiaochi's sexual advances on several occasions.

Everything was in the past, and Li Xiaoman decided to start anew; she wanted to truly keep this man by her side.

This moment had been a long time coming for Li Xiaoman.

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed in through the balcony, Li Xiaoman woke up as usual. Ma Xiaochi was still fast asleep. He was truly exhausted. But a faint smile appeared on his face, the first sign of the morning. Li Xiaoman affectionately kissed his forehead. Ma Xiaochi's smile stirred something deep within Li Xiaoman's heart, a secret communication between two people who had once deeply loved each other, something no one else could ever understand.

Only those who had once loved each other could share such a harmonious understanding.

The morning sunlight made the bedroom even brighter, and Li Xiaoman finally looked closely at the man lying there. The muscles that Li Xiaoman had once been so enamored with had begun to sag, and his abdomen was slightly protruding. Only his handsome features remained. Xiaoman sighed softly; her husband was no longer young.

"My man, if everyone in this world leaves you, my daughter and I will stay by your side. We will be the last two women in this world to love you. We will never leave each other,"

Li Xiaoman silently told Ma Xiaochi in her heart.

Forgiveness is based on love, and love is supported by forgiveness. Because of love and forgiveness, this almost broken family finally ushered in a spring of happiness.

This weekend marked the first time in months that the family had reunited.

The house was filled again with the sounds of adults laughing and children shouting.

It turns out that time can blur many things, even hurts. Of course, not all rifts can be mended, and not all hurts can be forgiven. But between husband and wife, what cannot be mended and forgiven?

The family drove to the supermarket to buy the daily necessities needed for next week.

In the supermarket, Ma Xiaochi saw many families of three, pushing shopping carts, chatting and laughing. Ma Xiaochi's eyes welled up with tears; this was life. He glanced at her, and Li Xiaoman happened to turn to look at him as well. Taking advantage of the child's inattention, Ma Xiaochi gently kissed Li Xiaoman on the lips, and Li Xiaoman smiled shyly.

"Having seen the ocean, other waters are nothing; having beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing."

Everything seemed to be back on track.

Chapter 057 Xue'er: The Return of the King

As Gu Nianchi grew up, Ma Xiaochi and Gu Jiaping mostly kept in touch by phone. Occasionally, Ma Xiaochi would visit, but he would leave quickly.

Ma Xiaochi never had any feelings for Gu Jiaying. Apart from a little sex, there was nothing else between them. No matter how much Gu Jiaying proclaimed her love, it couldn't move Ma Xiaochi. There was basically nothing between them. She would only occasionally send a text message asking "Do you miss me?" Whenever this happened, Ma Xiaochi would delete it without even bothering to reply.

Xie Rui was still as busy as ever, so busy that Ma Xiaochi suddenly realized for a long time that Xie Rui was practically invisible in his memory.

Fang Lili's child had started elementary school, and work and family kept her so busy that only Fang Lili and Ma Xiaochi knew how much time she had to sort out her feelings for him. They might not contact each other for a month, sometimes for months at a time.

Xiao Jing also seemed to have no contact with Ma Xiaochi lately; he wondered what she was busy with.

But what Ma Xiaochi truly worried about was Xue'er. Xue'er, were you alright?

Those women, whether happy or unhappy, each had their own family.

Only his Xue'er was all alone, adrift. Xue'er had graduated a year ago and was working for a company in the United States. She had also obtained the green card that many people coveted.

On the soil of the United States of America, Xue'er welcomed her first Chinese guest since arriving in America—Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing finally had the opportunity to visit the United States, this capitalist superpower. However, going to the United States was still quite difficult. It happened right after Bin Laden's attack on the Gemini Tower in New York, a time when Americans were on edge.

At her new workplace, Xiao Jing's outstanding performance led to her being sent to the United States for short-term training.

Xiao Jing had already found Xie Rui's email address and address in the US on Ma Xiaochi's computer.

Xiao Jing's sudden appearance delighted Xue'er.

"Xue'er, you're so beautiful,"

Xiao Jing exclaimed sincerely.

"You've become even more feminine," Xue'er

teased.

The two women walked hand-in-hand down the streets of Manhattan, New York.

"This is 'Two Chinese Women in New York'," Xue'er

said.

"It should be 'Two Stunning Chinese Women in New York',"

Xiao Jing added.

The two women laughed heartily, drawing stares from passersby.

But no one mentioned Ma Xiaochi.

Xue'er introduced Xiaojing to American history. Through Xue'er's detailed explanation, Xiaojing learned that the United States gained national independence after an eight-year war, and that figures like Washington, Franklin, and Jefferson established democratic systems such as military and judicial independence. She also learned about the American Civil War and the assassination of President Lincoln.

American history is bloody, but Americans quickly rose from the ashes.

Therefore, many Americans are arrogant, believing that the American people only need to focus on their own affairs, and that the US doesn't need to get involved in the messy affairs of Asia and Europe. However, the American political elites don't think this way, which is why the US has become the much-maligned international policeman.

Xue'er, a top liberal arts student, knew American history like the back of her hand.

Xiaojing admired her immensely.

On this foreign land, Xiaojing and Xue'er shared their joy.

Around 8:00 AM, Ma Xiaochi suddenly received a call from Xue'er. Xue'er said that Christmas was just a few days away, and she planned to arrive in Beijing on Christmas Eve morning.

Ma Xiaochi said, "I'll pick you up."

Xue'er replied, "Of course, you're not going to let me take a taxi."

Waiting for Xue'er's return was torture for Ma Xiaochi. He kept imagining his first action after seeing her. For the first time, Ma Xiaochi felt so nervous. People only get nervous when they care.

The international arrivals exit was crowded.

Ma Xiaochi searched for a familiar figure in the flow of people.

Two women, both wearing the same sunglasses, both tall, both stylish, appeared before him, drawing everyone's attention. Just like the first time Ma Xiaochi picked up Xue'er at the Beijing train station, Xue'er came to him herself.

Xue'er had been observing Ma Xiaochi as she approached.

This man, who had haunted her dreams, though weathered by time, still possessed a captivating charm as a mature man, making him stand out in the crowd. Xue'er's heart pounded faster.

During her years studying abroad, Xue'er had tried to forget this man through hard work, but she couldn't. Every time she awoke from her dreams, the longing and yearning of her body made Xue'er call out this man's name repeatedly.

Xue'er's beauty and intelligence quickly made her the center of attention; boys pursuing her could stretch for miles. But none of them could move her heart.

"Ma Xiaochi, you devil,"

Xue'er sighed inwardly.

The man she had been longing for was right in front of her.

The man still wore that "murderous smile," as Xiao Jing had described it.

Xue'er wanted to throw herself into Ma Xiaochi's arms and cry her heart out. She held back, because Xiao Jing was there.

Xiao Jing wanted to wrap her arms around Ma Xiaochi's neck and say, "How come you're still not old?"

She held back, because Xue'er was there.

Xiao Jing insisted on flying to Beijing with Xue'er.

Xue'er didn't know what to say.

But when Ma Xiaochi saw the two women appear before him at the same time, he gaped in astonishment.

Ma Xiaochi embraced each woman with rationality and politeness. The women's firm breasts and their warm fragrance so close to his face almost made him lose his composure.

Xue'er was even more radiant than a few years ago, having lost her girlish naiveté and only possessing the mature charm of a woman. Her years of intensive study had further enhanced her elegant and captivating temperament.

At their lodgings, Xue'er said to Xiaojing, "Sister, can I be alone with him tonight?"

Xue'er's subtle request surprised Xiaojing, and made her feel even more reluctant. It seemed that Xue'er had already realized the relationship between her and Ma Xiaochi, but the girl's magnanimity and courage made Xiaojing feel ashamed of herself.

"Xue'er, I'm leaving tomorrow. Don't worry."

The main reason Xiaojing flew to Beijing with Xue'er was to see Ma Xiaochi one last time. Seeing that Ma Xiaochi was still so dashing and confident, Xiaojing felt relieved.

Chapter 058 Spring Equinox Brings Nourishment Again

After marriage, Xiaojing developed new feelings for Ma Xiaochi. Before marriage, she was Ma Xiaochi's lover, and she considered him her man, but she never considered having him marry her; she didn't want to put him in an awkward position. Even after marriage, Xiaojing still had emotional attachment to Ma Xiaochi, but it had transformed from a sexual attraction into a familial bond. Ma Xiaochi was like an older brother to her, someone she longed for and wished well for. Xiaojing even thought that if one day she suddenly had nowhere to turn, Ma Xiaochi would be the first man to stand by her side, even if it meant facing a storm.

After seeing Xiaojing off on her flight south, Xue'er hugged Ma Xiaochi's arm, her beautiful, emotional eyes brimming with tears.

It was all real, leaving Xue'er deeply moved.

Xue'er, as the company's sales director sent to China, would be developing her career in Beijing. This was something Xue'er had fought for, because there lay her homeland, her first love, and her man.

"Her temples are disheveled, her face pale and weary, tears stain her red bodice. Where does this bitter longing reside? In my drunken dreams behind the gauze window."

"Do you miss me?"

Ma Xiaochi asked a seemingly pointless question. He wanted to ease his tense emotions with this question. Was this woman studying abroad still Xue'er?

The exceptionally intelligent Xue'er noticed Ma Xiaochi's nervousness and the hint of self-doubt she was trying to hide.

Xue'er's heart trembled. My man, wherever I am, I will always be your woman.

Ma Xiaochi lay on Xue'er's naked body, his mouth on her pink nipple, licking it incessantly with his tongue, while his other hand vigorously kneaded her full, firm breasts. His caresses made the long-awaiting Xue'er feel hot all over, wishing that long, thick treasure would quickly swim into her body, letting it move back and forth with unbridled pleasure! Xue'er twisted her white buttocks, pushing hard against his lower abdomen with both hands, "Brother, come in. I've missed you so much."

Xue'er's words brought tears to Ma Xiaochi's eyes.

He ran his fingers down to Xue'er's lower body, which was already soaked.

Xue'er's lower body finally swallowed that familiar thing. It surged up and down, left and right.

Xue'er's mind was in turmoil, she felt like she was floating on clouds! Spring tides surged in her heart, and a rain of lust fell. Xue'er's joyful moans proclaimed her desire and satisfaction.

Ma Xiaochi attacked her like a madman! He thrust in and out, his hands kneading her trembling, firm breasts with increasing force. Those white and alluring breasts stood proudly and full as always, waiting for someone who understood them to interpret them. Xue'er's parched land finally received a torrential downpour, and her weak body now burst forth with boundless power, cooperating fully with the man's movements. She wished she could swallow this man whole, so that he would never leave her, and forever swim and clashed in her secret place! She contracted her lower gate forcefully, feeling the most exciting pleasure!

This incredibly charming woman tasted a long-lost pleasure! The ecstasy brought on by the union of man and woman made her let out a series of intoxicating cries, which instantly pushed Ma Xiaochi to the peak of sexual desire, her love juices flowing freely.

When Ma Xiaochi tried to pull out his limp member, Xue'er said coquettishly, "No, leave it inside, I can't bear to."

Ma Xiaochi hugged Xue'er and said, "I missed you so much,"

while kissing Xue'er's alluring lips.

Xue'er playfully grasped the member that had slipped out on its own and said, "Was it missing me?"

Ma Xiaochi gently bit Xue'er and said, "It missed me everywhere."

As he said this, Ma Xiaochi felt an overwhelming pang of sorrow.

Xue'er noticed the change in Ma Xiaochi's emotions and said, "I miss you too, I think about you all the time, I want you to hold me, to cherish me, and love me."

"Brother, you're still so amazing."

Ma Xiaochi suddenly kissed Xue'er passionately, and Xue'er wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Their bodies intertwined, their tongues entwined. Xue'er's full breasts were pressed together, forming hemispherical shapes.

Like two greedy children, they were never satisfied, greedily wanting more.

A surge of passion, a dreamlike state of bliss.

After a passionate encounter, Ma Xiaochi finally regained all his confidence; the alluring woman beside him was still his. He carefully looked at the body of this woman he hadn't seen for several years, from her pretty face, breasts, lower abdomen, genitals, thighs, all the way to her slender calves. Ma Xiaochi took a deep breath and thoroughly explored every inch of her body with his tongue.

This exploration made Xue'er's body writhe again. Her lower body was already tingling, and Ma Xiaochi had aroused her to a sexual paradise. She wanted to wildly enjoy the most primal and wonderful sexual experience!

After their fierce battle, Ma Xiaochi's physical desire was no longer so urgent. He wanted to enjoy this blissful night with the woman. His mouth began to touch the woman's lower body, and his tongue plunged into the grassy valley without hesitation, to ignite the woman's most intense pleasure! His tongue explored the riverbed, licking and teasing, even if it meant exhaustion, he wanted to bring pleasure to the woman beneath him who was suffering so much.

Xue'er panted softly, her lower body both itchy and pleasurable from Ma Xiaochi's licking. She rolled over and knelt up, sticking out her round, white buttocks like a female dog in heat. Ma Xiaochi also knelt up, pinching the woman's buttocks hard with both hands, while humming and kissing the place where love juice flowed freely. His tongue was like a small guided missile, precisely capturing its target and delivering a fatal blow.

Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt a renewed interest. He lay on the bed and began licking Xue'er's genitals from below. At the same time, he used his hand to place Xue'er's head on his genitals. Xue'er understood, and with her sexy mouth, she immediately took Ma Xiaochi's large penis into her mouth, kissing it from all sides with her tongue and lips. Ma Xiaochi's hands grasped her two firm breasts, kneading them vigorously.

Ripples spread like spring tides, waves crashing in a dreamlike state.

It was a sleepless night, filled only with soft moans. The moment Xue'er appeared, Ma Xiaochi once again betrayed Li Xiaoman physically.

Chapter 59 Li Xiaoman's Anger

Li Xiaoman learned from a text message that Ma Xiaochi said he was going to play some mahjong with a few people that night. Li Xiaoman never objected to Ma Xiaochi playing mahjong occasionally. Ma Xiaochi doesn't drink or smoke; he only plays mahjong occasionally, which Li Xiaoman is already quite satisfied with.

When Li Xiaoman sat at home, she wasn't even considering whether Ma Xiaochi was actually playing mahjong.

At that moment, she sat there angrily, wondering whether to tell Ma Xiaochi about what happened that evening.

The New Year's atmosphere filled the entire capital with joy.

After a simple party at her workplace, Li Xiaoman prepared to drive home.

Just then, a phone call came in; the number saved was Lin Zibo from her workplace. Lin Zibo was a boy Li Xiaoman had hired two years ago; his home was in Beijing. The boy was incredibly sweet-talking, always calling Ma Xiaochi "Brother Ma" and Li Xiaoman "Sister." Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman had always treated him like a child, and he truly was. Li Xiaoman and Ma Xiaochi had even visited his home during the National Day holiday. His parents were ordinary workers, honest and kind.

Li Xiaoman didn't treat the child like an outsider. Lin Zibo basically did everything for her, from getting the newspaper to retrieving the mail, and he was quite pleased with himself.

Lin Zibo called to invite Li Xiaoman for a late-night snack, because there hadn't been much food at the party besides the festivities. His invitation made Li Xiaoman realize she was actually a little hungry.

In a private room at a restaurant not far from her workplace, Lin Zibo ordered several dishes.

Because Li Xiaoman's colleagues frequently dined at this restaurant, the owner always provided a private room regardless of the size of the group.

From the moment Lin Zibo first saw Li Xiaoman, he fell irrevocably in love with this woman five years his senior.

Li Xiaoman's efficiency in assigning tasks, her decisive manner, the depth of her thinking, and her mature beauty and charm all deeply attracted Lin Zibo.

Ma Xiaochi had once introduced Lin Zibo to the daughter of one of her colleagues, a master's student, but Lin Zibo didn't like her. His heart was filled with Li Xiaoman.

After a glass of red wine, Li Xiaoman's flushed face and alluring demeanor, despite her low alcohol tolerance, made Lin Zibo lose control.

Lin Zibo had lost his reason; he suddenly lunged at Li Xiaoman, groping her breasts haphazardly, and tried to kiss her.

Li Xiaoman was startled, but quickly realized what was happening. She forcefully pushed Lin Zibo away, slapped him hard across the face, and stormed out.

"How could this child act like this?"

Li Xiaoman stormed out of the restaurant.

The traditionally kind and gentle Li Xiaoman had never experienced anything like this before and felt deeply guilty towards Ma Xiaochi. Not telling Ma Xiaochi made her feel even worse; telling him, however, worried that Ma Xiaochi wouldn't forgive Lin Zibo. She hoped Ma Xiaochi wouldn't come back that night so she could think things through.

Just then, Lin Zibo sent a text message: "Sister, I was wrong. I'm sorry."

Li Xiaoman angrily deleted the message, and remembering the scene just now, she couldn't help but tremble. That was close.

Li Xiaoman told Ma Xiaochi about it the next day at noon. Ma Xiaochi had put Xue'er on a plane back to her hometown, as Xue'er hadn't been home for several years. She was going back to rest and recuperate before returning to start developing her career.

Upon hearing this news, Ma Xiaochi paused for a moment and said, "How could this kid do this!"

Li Xiaoman had thought the matter was over.

Ma Xiaochi still beat Lin Zibo, fracturing his nose and knocking out two front teeth.

After paying the medical bills, Li Xiaoman went straight to the police station. Ma Xiaochi was detained. This was the biggest stain on Ma Xiaochi's life. However, Ma Xiaochi later said that if he didn't beat that kid up, he wouldn't be able to get over it for the rest of his life.

"You dare touch my woman?"

This was Ma Xiaochi's last words to Lin Zibo, who was clutching his face in pain.

No one knew why Ma Xiaochi beat Lin Zibo.

But Zhang Furong said that Ma Xiaochi's arrest "brought shame to the unit."

When Zhang Furong said this angrily, holding a broken teacup in one hand and almost pointing at Ma Xiaochi with the other, Ma Xiaochi knew that this time the old woman had really caught him red-handed.

At this moment, Sister Liu walked in with a stack of reports. This woman, who had always cared for Ma Xiaochi, could tell at a glance that things were not good.

Sister Liu's arrival diverted Zhang Furong's attention, and she impatiently waved her plump hand to let Ma Xiaochi go.

Ma Xiaochi felt like he'd been granted a pardon.

When Sister Liu called, Ma Xiaochi was mentally cursing Zhang Furong repeatedly.

Sister Liu already knew everything from Zhang Furong. She said, "Xiao Ma, I'll treat you to lunch. It's nothing serious. If you hadn't taught that kid a lesson, I wouldn't have respected you."

Ma Xiaochi hadn't greeted Sister Liu for a long time. This middle-aged woman, almost divorced, had always been kind to him, showing him meticulous care, and had appeared when he was in trouble.

Sister Liu was very popular at work; she always smiled, revealing her neat, white teeth. Her clothes were simple and elegant, and her natural beauty made some of the older men in the workplace restless. If Sister Liu had just let herself go a little, she probably would have already taken Zhang Furong's place. The younger people in the workplace felt this was unfair; everyone respected Sister Liu. But what about himself?

He hadn't even bothered to check on her and her husband's situation.

Her child should be in middle school by now, right?

Ma Xiaochi felt infinitely ashamed.

Sister Liu is divorced, and her child is in the second year of junior high school. Sister Liu told Ma Xiaochi this while they were having dinner. Sister Liu noticed Ma Xiaochi's unease and patted his hand, saying, "Alright, you're so busy all day, I can't catch you. Besides, what's there to talk about?"

"Look at your sister, she's doing just fine on her own! But you, you're probably in a bit of trouble this time."

"I know,"

Ma Xiaochi said, looking at Sister Liu. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just be careful since you're always with Zhang Furong." (
Chapter 60, March 9th)

After the Spring Festival, the company made an important personnel decision. Ma Xiaochi was sent to Nanjing to handle the company's business in East China. They would discuss it again in six months.

No one wanted to take on this business; it was a mess. However, Ma Xiaochi had no choice; it was the company's punishment.

Going with Ma Xiaochi were his junior colleague, Xiao Hutu, and the experienced Sister Liu.

Li Xiaoman regretted it terribly; if she hadn't told Ma Xiaochi about it, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

As Li Xiaoman packed Ma Xiaochi's clothes, tears streamed down her face.

First, she felt reluctant to part with him, then she couldn't bear the thought of leaving. If this man wasn't by her side, she truly didn't know how she would face the empty house.

"It's alright, it'll only take a little over an hour by plane,"

Ma Xiaochi comforted her.

Before leaving, Ma Xiaochi called three women: Xie Rui's phone was switched off, and Ma Xiaochi had considered sending a text message but decided against it; Gu Jiaping, upon hearing the news, was immediately overwhelmed with a sense of loss and repeatedly gave her instructions. Xue'er, upon

hearing the news, immediately laughed: "It's no big deal! If you don't want to go, then don't go, come stay with your little woman; if you want to go, then go and do a good job. I'll come see you then."

Where there are people, there are emotions; where there are emotions, there are grudges; where there are grudges, there is the world of martial arts. In the world of martial arts, one is often not in control of one's own destiny. In

April, the ancient city of Jinling was already full of spring.

Ma Xiaochi first visited the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall. The memory of the bloody Nanjing Massacre of 1937 left Ma Xiaochi and others feeling depressed.

Ma Xiaochi then went to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, and later to Nanjing University, a renowned institution in East China.

The arrival of spring, like ducks sensing the warmth of the river, lifted Ma Xiaochi's spirits considerably. Walking the streets of Nanjing, Ma Xiaochi introduced the history of the ancient capital to Xiao Hu and Sister Liu.

"Look,"

Ma Xiaochi said, pointing to a poster nearby, "a woman from Jinling playing the flute." Sister Liu blushed instantly, while Xiao Hu didn't understand. Ma Xiaochi smiled sheepishly, not realizing the implication.

The work began to run smoothly thanks to everyone's efforts.

Ma Xiaochi hadn't had sex for several months, and the long-suppressed desire made him restless. Xue'er called frequently, but she had so many things to do and couldn't come to Nanjing.

Xue'er playfully said on the phone, "When you come back, I'll let you have your fill."

This made Ma Xiaochi even more unbearable.

Labor Day was approaching, and a phone call from Beijing left all three of them extremely frustrated. They weren't allowed to go back; the holiday would be made up later. Sister Liu burst into tears; she missed her child terribly. Everyone knew the promise of a later return was just a lie.

The three decided to treat themselves to a meal together.

That evening, the planned three-person gathering became just the two of them.

Xiao Hu was picked up by a classmate in Nanjing, who said he wouldn't be back that night.

Ma Xiaochi drank heavily, sip by sip, but because he didn't usually drink, he quickly became too weak. The 1.65-meter-tall Sister Liu struggled to support the 1.78-meter-tall Ma Xiaochi, step by step, towards the bedroom. Her breasts pressed against Ma Xiaochi's body for better penetration. The familiar scent of the woman's flesh and the allure of her breasts awakened Ma Xiaochi's long-suppressed passion. Who was this woman? Li Xiaoman, Xiao Jing, Gu Jiaping, or Xue'er?

With a thrust, Ma Xiaochi pulled them both onto the bed. Ma Xiaochi skillfully captured Sister Liu's lips in his mouth. Sister Liu struggled for a moment, then suddenly responded passionately.

Her hands slipped inside Ma Xiaochi's clothes, caressing his strong body, and she quickly removed his clothes. Her trembling hands carefully traced his robust frame; the man's powerful flesh, like a fire, rekindled the passion in this woman who hadn't had sex in a long time. While she roamed over his body, Ma Xiaochi had already removed her outer garment. He pinched her nipples, the size of sorghum grains, making them tingle and arousing her suppressed desire!

For the first time, Ma Xiaochi looked so clearly at the body of this middle-aged woman who had always cared for him. Although Sister Liu was forty, her skin, thanks to her careful maintenance, was as smooth and white as jade, with a rosy glow, displaying boundless vitality! She exuded a mature beauty! Her shy face and affectionate eyes were filled with a fiery thirst! Her translucent lips were so alluring, her pearly white teeth enough to seduce even the most heartless man! Her large, soft breasts yearned for loving caresses! Her slightly rounded belly was plump and glistening with white light! The area between her thighs was the alluring triangle. Her legs were captivating, warm as spring! Her calves were curved and rounded, like ever-changing mountain ranges!

This woman, deprived of a man's love for so long, was overjoyed! She held Ma Xiaochi tightly in her arms.

Ma Xiaochi lay on top of Liu Jie's body, gently caressing one of her nipples with one hand, then opening his mouth to take the other breast into his mouth, his powerful tongue constantly flicking the round nipple. Liu Jie, deprived of a man's caresses for so long, closed her eyes, anxiously awaiting the storm, eager to revel in the pleasures of love and quench her thirst! Her two hands alternately kneaded Ma Xiaochi's long penis, feeling its fiery heat and the surging blood within it. Touching it evoked images of its might, a power that would sweep across the land! She longed for its ferocity, like a wild bull, yearning for this primal violence to cleanse her parched body!

Ma Xiaochi's lips rubbed against the woman's breasts, making them even larger, the nipples erect and proudly erect on her snow-white chest. His other hand moved towards that alluring area. There, the entrance was already open, a torrent of desire. Sister Liu excitedly twisted

her hips, her face flushed, "Hurry, dear brother! I want you!"

Sister Liu could no longer restrain herself; she abandoned all restraint and cried out to Ma Xiaochi. Ma Xiaochi plunged in without hesitation.

In the howling wind, the clouds stopped, the wind stopped, and the mountains and rivers seemed to freeze.

Chapter 61: The Love Affair in Jinling

rippled and surged like waves.

Sister Liu, at forty and still a tiger

at heart, burned ever brighter under Ma Xiaochi's influence, illuminating the dark night sky. She squeezed her thighs together tightly, her lower abdomen trembling violently, and she screamed, trying to unleash the desire pent up within her! Ma Xiaochi thrust forcefully into Sister Liu's valley, conquering that parched land, restoring its sweet luster, filling it with vitality, adding to this woman's captivating charm! Under Ma Xiaochi's fierce onslaught, the dry riverbed overflowed, the sweet water nourishing the forest on the banks. With this water, everything alive was filled with boundless vitality.

Sister Liu's intoxicating moans were the highest reward and encouragement for Ma Xiaochi! Her jade-like body writhed incessantly, the allure of a middle-aged woman so harmonious with Ma Xiaochi's wild thrusts! In her heightened state, Sister Liu desperately tried to grasp any part of Ma Xiaochi's body, leaving red finger marks on his firm muscles. Years had passed, and Sister Liu sighed inwardly. She clearly remembered the man on top of her; she vividly recalled his first day at the company. Back then, Sister Liu was already a long-time employee, never imagining that this young man in this southern city would share such a pleasurable sexual encounter with her.

Beads of sweat dripped from Ma Xiaochi's face, landing on Sister Liu's fair skin. Her body felt weak and limp, her inner energy surging forth, her pent-up thirst gradually transforming into indescribable pleasure under the nourishment of his touch. A feeling of parched land receiving rain made this long-suffering woman feel both alive and dead. Her legs were spread wide, her mouth open, every corner of her body was exposed, every nerve relaxed; everything about her was being plundered by this man, including every cell in her body. In this willing invasion, the woman felt as if she were strolling along a tree-lined path strewn with flowers, fully enjoying the beauty of nature; as if she were bathing in a clear pool on a hot summer day, freely enjoying the coolness bestowed by this man.

Ma Xiaochi's manhood moved back and forth in Sister Liu's river, turning her body into a real river, winding and twisting, showcasing the natural beauty of the human form! It also brought her back to her most primal state, allowing her to experience the most fundamental human pleasure!

The long-abandoned woman, under Ma Xiaochi's powerful caresses, became a true woman once more. Her whole body trembled violently, her thighs quivering involuntarily. The rampant penetration had already made Ma Xiaochi's penis stick together. She let out intermittent moans, her nipples hardening, her buttocks glistening with fragrant sweat. Ma Xiaochi knew that the woman beneath him, once parched, was now overflowing, and he began his final thrust.

To thrust more powerfully, Ma Xiaochi casually placed a pillow under the woman's buttocks, making the bulge and indentation fit even tighter.

The vagina of a forty-year-old woman still gripped his penis tightly.

He pushed his member forcefully into the deepest part of the valley, clearly feeling the throbbing and trembling clitoris yearning for the nourishment of love. Ma Xiaochi thrust relentlessly, releasing all his pent-up sexual repression into the woman's body, merging with her as if they were one, like mountains encircling water, heaven giving birth to water.

The two writhing bodies collided and fused fully in the flames of love. With each cry from Sister Liu, Ma Xiaochi finally arched his back, ejaculating his hot semen onto her clitoris. His head slumped heavily against Sister Liu's neck, letting out a final, joyful breath. Sister Liu wiped the semen off her body with paper, then held him tightly in her arms with tenderness.

She asked with concern, "Are you tired?"

"Sister, are you happy?"

Ma Xiaochi didn't answer the question directly, but playfully asked the happy woman in return.

Sister Liu said gratefully, "Thank you, my darling! You make me twenty years younger!"

Her voice trailed off, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

Ma Xiaochi woke up in the middle of the night with a dry mouth. Just as he was about to get up, Sister Liu sat up and brought him a glass of cool water. Sister Liu had already woken up and had been watching the sleeping man by the light of the streetlamp outside the window.

The two naked bodies, bathed in light and shadow, appeared even more alluring and hazy. Awakened from their nap, their emotions were stirred once more. He gently pushed Sister Liu onto the bed, tenderly kissing her lips with his warm breath. He wanted to give this suffering woman more love, to let her feel how happy it was to be a real woman! He passionately kissed her hair, her cheeks, her full breasts, her alluring belly, her captivating curves, her endlessly shapely legs, and her delicate feet! He let the parched mountains receive the nourishment of spring rain, basking in the warm sunshine of spring!

Here, there were no siblings, only men and women, and only one eternal theme: sex.

"Flowers bloom, moon shines, shrouded in a light mist; tonight, I'll go to my lover's side. I'll slip on my socks and step onto the fragrant steps, golden shoes in hand. I'll meet him on the south side of the painted hall, trembling as I lean against him.

It's so hard for me to come out; let my lover cherish me as he pleases." "Brother, I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself. At this age, I'm still so shameless."

When the two awoke again, Sister Liu looked ashamed, sincere, and kind. "Sister, it's my fault. I was just too pent up," Ma Xiaochi said honestly. "Brother, thank you so much. You've made me feel like a woman again. But I'm really old ." "Who says so, sister? You're not old at all," Ma Xiaochi said shamelessly. "I want more tonight." "I'm at your beck and call." Sister Liu no longer felt ashamed. Once this woman's desires were rekindled, letting her fend for herself would be painful and inhumane. This was a tempting beginning: one energetic and long-awaited; the other long-dormant, like a wolf. But Li Xiaoman's arrival caused Liu Jie immense pain. She knew her suffering was self-inflicted, yet she couldn't suppress the pain in her heart. Chapter 62 : A Short Night of Passion "Aunt Luo!" She collapsed into Aunt Luo's arms. "Shh—be careful not to disturb the others. Come back with me quickly." She took out the key from her pocket and handed it to Aunt Luo: "Quickly lock the door, don't let the person inside come out." "What! There's someone inside?" Aunt Luo's face changed. "Quickly lock the door, don't let him get out!" This trip to the ice cellar had taken a toll on Ya Wen; she had a fever all night. Aunt Luo took care of her all night. "Miss, you're finally awake! You scared me to death!" Aunt Luo reached out and removed the wet towel from her head, then touched her forehead to check her temperature. "It's still a little hot," Aunt Luo said, wetting the towel she had used earlier, wringing it out, and then placing it over the girl's head. "Yesterday, when you came out of the ice cellar, your face was covered in blood. It scared me to death. I couldn't tell anyone you'd been to the ice cellar, so I tried this method to secretly bring down your fever. Luckily, you're alright now." A face covered in blood? She touched her face and realized that the two "drops of water" that had dripped onto her face yesterday were actually drops of blood. But how could blood have dripped from above? Was someone lying on it? "Aunt Luo, what else do you know about that ice cellar?" "I only know that the ice cellar was used for storing corpses; I don't know anything else," Aunt Luo said evasively, as if she had some reservations. Every time the ice cellar was mentioned, Aunt Luo became unusually cautious, afraid of saying the wrong thing. "Hmph, do you think I didn't know? If it were just a place to keep spirits, would you have gone to such lengths to prevent me from entering the ice cellar?" "I told you, that ice cellar is filled with yin energy; living people who go in will have their yang energy drained." "Really?" She frowned. "Anyway, I heard your grandfather say that." "Didn't my brother and the others go in when they carried the body?" "They're boys, their yang energy is naturally strong. They'll be fine after a few days of rest. Didn't you see Madam telling me to stew ginseng every day those days?" "What happens when a living person's yang energy is drained?" She seemed to believe this explanation. "Oh dear! Aunt Luo, please check me quickly, have I changed at all?" "No, you're still the same as yesterday." "Really?" "Really." Aunt Luo picked up a mirror from the table and handed it to her. "If you don't believe me, look for yourself." She looked at herself in the mirror from all angles for a long time before finally letting out a sigh of relief. "By the way, Miss, when you came out yesterday you told me there was another person in the ice cellar?" If Aunt Luo hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten—yes, there was another person in the ice cellar! "I don't know who he is. I only heard him scream in pain, his voice like a wandering ghost, and blood was dripping from the ice. Think about it, the ice cellar is so cold, anything put in there will freeze in a while, but the blood was still dripping, which means it was fresh. I think someone must be hiding on the ice above my head. But I think... he shouldn't be someone who would pose a threat to me. He seemed to be begging me to save him." "That's strange. The ice cellar door is always locked from the outside. How did he survive in there all by himself? Did he never come out? He must need to drink water and eat." " Sigh! It's all my fault for being too scared and rushing out. Maybe if I had stayed a little longer, I would have found out who that person was." Aunt Luo playfully tapped her forehead with a finger: "You wanted to 'stay a little longer'? You were lucky to get out alive yesterday. Did you forget that your legs were weak when you ran out?" "But Aunt Luo, that ice cellar was really scary. Yesterday I heard that corpse, that's Dad. I heard the sound of bones stretching out, clattering, clattering..." She herself couldn't help but shudder as she said this. "Miss, you can't have misheard, can you? How can a dead person still..." "I heard it clearly, there's no mistake." Aunt Luo looked at her with a solemn expression and a strange look. And she felt as if she were burning up, as if a pot of porridge was bubbling in her head: clenched fists, a mouth wide open in an oval shape, the crack at the corner of the corpse's mouth, iron hooks... What had she done those four nights? Except for that dream, she couldn't remember anything. Chapter 063 The Last Sexual Encounter Sister Liu didn't sleep a wink all night. The sounds coming from the next room were relentlessly tearing at Sister Liu's nerves.

Amidst the sounds of sex from the next room, Sister Liu brought herself to orgasm. For years, she had never let another man touch her. Whenever the night was quiet and her body convulsed with sexual desire, Sister Liu would help herself reach climax. She knew her body's most sensitive areas well, and she always accomplished it effortlessly. But afterwards, this traditional woman felt a sense of guilt, feeling improper. Yet, at that moment, she couldn't control herself and did it again. Later, Sister Liu understood; wasn't that just life? Her man had never brought her to orgasm, always rushing through her body a few times before finishing. This made Sister Liu feel disgusted whenever she thought about it. The only time a man had brought her to orgasm solely through thrusting was with Ma Xiaochi, that man seven or eight years younger than her, whose unwavering courage and masculine dominance had made her tumultuous in the whirlpool of love.

This encounter with Ma Xiaochi completely liberated Sister Liu. She knew she couldn't maintain a long-term relationship with Ma Xiaochi, especially with Li Xiaoman's arrival leaving her feeling inferior. That one night of passion was a gift from God.

This man never truly belonged to her. She had never considered anything more than a relationship with him. It all happened so suddenly, without any time to ponder why.

During the climax in the next room, Sister Liu, letting out a long sigh, made an important decision: "After returning to Beijing, I'll find myself a man, even if it's just a sexual partner."

A woman has the right to fight for her own sexual happiness. For whom should she fret, for whom should she wait? Sister Liu later told Ma Xiaochi about this decision. She herself didn't know why she told Ma Xiaochi; perhaps it was based on her trust in him, or perhaps it was some other inexplicable reason.

Ma Xiaochi's eyes widened, shaking her shoulders: "Sister, I support you."

Ma Xiaochi had long hoped that Sister Liu could find a happy ending, a man to grow old with.

That night, only Xiao Hu across the street was sweetly dreaming her youthful dreams.

After the May Day holiday, Li Xiaoman returned to work in Beijing.

In September, Ma Xiaochi and the other two were recalled by the company.

During this period, Ma Xiaochi and Sister Liu actually lived together. As dawn approached, Sister Liu quietly returned to her room.

Ma Xiaochi gave Sister Liu orgasm after orgasm. On the first night before leaving Nanjing, after a passionate encounter, Sister Liu stroked Ma Xiaochi's chest muscles and said softly, "This is the reward for my lifelong good deeds. After I go back, I'll find a man to be with. I really don't know how I was so stupid before."

"I really don't know which man is so lucky. Sister, do you know? You're definitely not old, your vagina is still so tight."

"Then make me happy."

Sister Liu laughed as she gently bit Ma Xiaochi's earlobe. This was one of Ma Xiaochi's most easily aroused spots.

"Sister, you're teasing an innocent young man again."

Ma Xiaochi said mischievously.

"I'm teasing you, so what?"

Sister Liu looked lustful.

“What can I do? What can I do?”

Ma Xiaochi flipped over and pulled Sister Liu beneath him. The air seemed to freeze.

After Ma Xiaochi’s baptism, Sister Liu suddenly looked younger.

The three of them returned to Beijing, and all three were promoted.

Ma Xiaochi returned to his old office, filled with emotion.

“I, Ma Xiaochi, am back!”

Ma Xiaochi shouted in his office.

At that moment, Ma Xiaochi’s phone suddenly rang. It was Xie Rui.

A hint of displeasure flashed through Ma Xiaochi’s mind. For half a year, this woman hadn’t called him once, and when he tried to call, the line was always busy.

Ma Xiaochi felt that this woman was drifting further and further away.

While he was on the phone, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was the cleaning lady. Out of the corner of Ma Xiaochi’s eye, the cleaning lady didn’t seem to be the same young girl as before, but she looked somewhat familiar.

Xie Rui’s phone call still diverted Ma Xiaochi’s attention.

“I’m in Beijing. Let’s meet.”

Xie Rui’s tone was very urgent.

"Wait for my call. I'll call you whenever it's convenient,"

Ma Xiaochi said absentmindedly. By the time he hung up, the cleaning lady was already gone. Ma Xiaochi didn't dwell on it.

When Xie Rui reappeared in front of Ma Xiaochi, he was startled and almost didn't recognize her.

Dressed in designer clothes, Xie Rui got out of her car while talking on the phone. A pair of high-end brown sunglasses covered most of her face, her once black hair had turned blonde, and her swaying waist was even more alluring.

When Xie Rui saw Ma Xiaochi, he was still the same as before. Wearing a well-fitting casual outfit, he had a carefree air. As a man, he was still as charming as ever.

Xie Rui didn't feel any distance despite the long separation. She generously grabbed Ma Xiaochi's hand: "Handsome guy, what's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Oh, look, I almost didn't recognize you. You've become more and more beautiful and stylish. I thought you were wearing a wig!"

"You're so annoying,"

Xie Rui said, pinching Ma Xiaochi.

Their conversation proceeded easily. Ma Xiaochi talked and complained about the unfair treatment he had suffered in the past.

Through Xie Rui's introduction, Ma Xiaochi learned that Xie Rui had just divorced her husband and had been busy with her business while also trying to persuade her husband. During this time, Xie Rui had neglected Ma Xiaochi.

But deep down, Xie Rui still loved Ma Xiaochi.

Xie Rui had a huge secret she hadn't told Ma Xiaochi: she had a lover. This lover was her first love.

When this man found Xie Rui, his recounting of the past and all his kindness finally made Xie Rui fall under his body.

This man's superb bedroom skills drove Xie Rui to the brink of ecstasy.

Xie Rui lacked nothing, except for a man like this, readily available and capable of providing. Ma Xiaochi's busy schedule and male pride prevented him from doing this, but this man, who currently had no stable job, was different.

Xie Rui glanced at this man sideways. You can lack dignity, but as long as you have the ability of a man, that's enough.

Xie Rui got what she wanted, and the man got what he wanted too.

Xie Rui smiled bitterly; life had returned to its starting point. Only things had changed.

Chapter 064 Long-Awaited Sex

When Ma Xiaochi, the man she admired so deeply yet was so difficult to control, sat opposite her, Xie Rui's eyes no longer held the wantonness and indifference, but instead, a woman's gentleness and tenderness.

This made Ma Xiaochi seem to have returned to the past. Xie Rui opened her mouth, but held back and said nothing. Xie Rui, in front of Ma Xiaochi, toned down her sharp wit from the business world and reverted to the way she was when they first met—quiet and efficient. Ma Xiaochi disliked women who were bossy and talkative in front of him. He always said that wasn't what a woman should do. A woman should just sit quietly and think about her own things. Xie Rui, of course, knew Ma Xiaochi's preferences, so she wouldn't do anything to displease him.

Countless times Xie Rui wanted to tell Ma Xiaochi, "Stop working and come help me."

But each time, she swallowed the words back, knowing that what attracted her most to this man was his pride. To hurt that pride would be too cruel. Absolutely not, absolutely not. Xie Rui

knew another way to appease him was to sleep with him, because at that moment, Ma Xiaochi was truly exceptional. All his confidence and self-esteem would be fully unleashed. Xie

Rui also knew she needed this man. The other man could only offer her sex, but Ma Xiaochi offered more than just sex; he offered deep emotional connection and connection.

Xie Rui also deeply admired his talent.

She was willing to give him everything. And Ma Xiaochi, besides wanting to win her heart, didn't want anything else from her, not even a single penny.

She knew that if Ma Xiaochi found out she had a sex worker by her side, he would leave her without hesitation, something Xie Rui absolutely didn't want to see.

She couldn't live without this man.

"A gentle smile graces her face, an endless gaze fills her eyes."

Naked, Xie Rui pressed herself against the man, the two standing together. Ma Xiaochi's gaze carefully examined this slightly unfamiliar body. Her blonde hair was much longer than before, cascading over her delicate, fair face. Her eyelashes were curved, her eyes clear and bright, her teeth white, and her lightly made-up face exuded a captivating yet elegant charm! Alluring without being gaudy, seductive without being vulgar. A light, transparent lipstick shone brightly, making her sexy and captivating! Her rounded breasts resembled two pink mountains, her firm breasts, graceful waist, slender figure with its prominent curves, and delicate fingers casually resting on her smooth abdomen, all combined to create a pristine image of a naked woman. This was enough to make Ma Xiaochi lose his mind.

He touched her breasts and said, "You're still so sexy and beautiful."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

the woman teasingly cupped her breasts, gazing at Ma Xiaochi with a dreamy look.

Ma Xiaochi pulled Xie Rui to the bedside, letting her lie down with her legs draped over the edge. Ma Xiaochi lifted her legs and placed them on either side of his waist, exposing Xie Rui's most mysterious and secluded lower body to him. She hugged the woman's buttocks, pressing her lower body tightly against him. Xie Rui, yearning to be penetrated, guided his thrusts into her body, eagerly leaning forward to meet his impact. She also twisted her lower abdomen, making Ma Xiaochi's thrusts smoother. The bed beneath them creaked rhythmically.

The rhythmic creaking, the seductive moans.

"From the highest heavens to the deepest hells," Xie Rui was already panting heavily, drenched in sweat. Her full breasts swayed with Ma Xiaochi's powerful thrusts, driving him wild with ecstasy.

A dreamlike scene began to unfold before Xie Rui's eyes! There, white clouds gently rolled and unfurled. Xie Rui leaned back, arching her beautiful buttocks as high as possible. She was panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat! Her full, white breasts swayed rhythmically with the man's powerful movements! She moaned softly, her groans intoxicating any man with blood in his veins!

Ma Xiaochi's movements grew faster and stronger! Under Ma Xiaochi's onslaught, Xie Rui felt herself increasingly losing herself! She felt ethereal, completely intoxicated!

Ma Xiaochi fought with increasing vigor, but was already drenched in sweat. Xie Rui, consumed by lust, sang the most joyful songs of her heart! The most primal human sexual organs collided fiercely, creating a breathtaking, passionate, and alluring spectacle.

A single, powerful thrust, a decisive victory. This is the ultimate instinctive reaction, genuine and joyful. In that instant, everyone experiences a state of oxygen deprivation, a chaotic, formless, and empty joy.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the rain poured down. Xie Rui's heart was suddenly drenched by a thick, hot liquid.

Xie Rui's heart was intoxicated, her body went limp, and her nerves went numb.

Ma Xiaochi lay heavily beside her, a weary smile on his face, making Xie Rui tenderly pull his head close. "Brother, I missed you so much,"

Xie Rui said, tears already silently streaming down her face.

The entire afternoon, the two of them were naked and inseparable. Their intimate moments were frequently repeated.

Xie Rui brought up some problems in her business, seeking Ma Xiaochi's advice. Ma Xiaochi's unique insights on some issues made Xie Rui even more infatuated and adoring of him. This omnipotent man.

That evening, when Ma Xiaochi returned home, he looked utterly exhausted.

Li Xiaoman noticed Ma Xiaochi's listlessness and asked with concern, "Was work tiring today?"

"Ah? A little tired."

Ma Xiaochi threw himself onto the sofa. He only ate a bowl of porridge and two pieces of pickled vegetables for dinner.

That night, for the first time, Ma Xiaochi went to bed without showering, and he snored loudly. Whenever he was very tired or didn't sleep well, Ma Xiaochi would snore. This was also a reflection of Ma Xiaochi's poor health.

Li Xiaoman felt a surge of worry.

She turned on the bedside lamp, and the soft light gave Ma Xiaochi's face, which had looked terrible just moments before, a warm blush.

"Sigh!"

Li Xiaoman sighed, turned off the lamp, and gently lay down beside Ma Xiaochi. The phone on the bedside table emitted intermittent red lights.

Chapter 065 It Was You

All Along The next morning, when Ma Xiaochi woke up, Li Xiaoman had already prepared breakfast. Ma Xiaochi hurriedly ate a boiled egg, drank a glass of milk, and rushed off to work.

Upon arriving at the office, Ma Xiaochi found her desk spotless and tidy. The water dispenser was boiling, and the trash can had been emptied.

Even Duo Duo's photo on the desk had been wiped clean.

The familiar image of the cleaning lady flashed before Ma Xiaochi's eyes again.

Just then, the phone rang. Ma Xiaochi picked it up; it was Sister Liu calling.

"Ma, is the office clean? Did you see that cleaning lady?"

Sister Liu asked curiously on the other end of the line.

After returning to Beijing from Nanjing, Sister Liu had indeed found a man, and the two married six months later. Sister Liu had started her life anew.

"What does this mean?"

Ma Xiaochi was completely bewildered.

"You'll be very surprised,"

Sister Liu said with a laugh, hanging up the phone.

"What's going on?"

Ma Xiaochi was even more confused.

Someone knocked on the door. Ma Xiaochi said irritably, "Come in, what are you knocking for?"

The person who entered clearly sensed the hostility inside and walked in somewhat timidly, carrying a mop.

The moment their eyes met, both of them froze.

Good heavens, it was Liu Yan!

In this bright and clean office, Ma Xiaochi, impeccably dressed in a suit, and Liu Yan, in work clothes, unexpectedly bumped into each other in a dramatic fashion.

A scene straight out of a movie had actually happened.

What a cruel twist of fate!

Liu Yan sensed obvious unease, her hands rubbing back and forth on the mop handle, her feet pacing in circles.

"How is it you?"

Ma Xiaochi looked astonished.

"I, I..."

Liu Yan hadn't recovered from her surprise. "My previous company bought out my seniority, and then Sister Liu helped me find this job."

Liu Yan's emotions had clearly calmed down. "But I didn't know you were still here. I was in a hurry to find a job and didn't think much about it."

Ma Xiaochi finally understood the mystery surrounding Sister Liu's words on the phone earlier.

"I'm going to work."

Liu Yan lowered her head and started mopping the floor. Ma Xiaochi could still see the unease and inferiority in Liu Yan's heart. The mischievous little girl was gone.

Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt a strange melancholy. It was truly a cruel twist of fate.

Liu Yan hadn't expected that Ma Xiaochi, apart from having a more mature and masculine air, hadn't changed much.

Liu Yan quickly finished mopping the floor, and when she left, she even forgot to say goodbye to Ma Xiaochi, forgetting to close the door behind her.

"Sister Liu, what are you doing? You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"

Ma Xiaochi called Sister Liu.

"I just wanted to help this child! She's had a tough time. I didn't mean anything by it. Don't think I'm deliberately trying to disgust you! I'm not that mean," Sister

Liu explained.

"I know, but I really wasn't prepared at all,"

Ma Xiaochi said, still shaken. "But, you know, it's so awkward having her in front of me all the time."

"She does her work, you do yours. You'll get used to it after a while,"

Sister Liu said casually.

"Really, Sister, you're enjoying your own happiness, why are you digging a hole for me?"

Ma Xiaochi feigned displeasure.

"You're just being cheeky,"

Sister Liu hung up.

Ma Xiaochi spent a whole day thinking about this.

Ma Xiaochi finally called Xie Rui, and after a long time, got through.

"Handsome guy, you missed me, didn't you?"

Xie Rui must be alone, otherwise she wouldn't be so inappropriate.

"Do me a favor, find someone a job."

"Who is it? This is the first time you've asked me for a favor. Who has such influence?"

"Don't be so polite."

Ma Xiaochi knew Xie Rui would definitely help her.

But Liu Yan refused Ma Xiaochi's offer. She said this was the only job she could handle. Ma Xiaochi didn't know the real reason Liu Yan didn't want to leave: she wanted to stay with this man, she wanted to ask him why he had left her.

This question had always puzzled her, even making her feel a little ashamed.

Ma Xiaochi was determined to get an explanation.

Ma Xiaochi decided to take a long time to talk to Liu Yan, persuading her to accept the job Xie Rui offered—selling medicine in a pharmacy. It was much more respectable than her current job, and the salary was much higher.

Ma Xiaochi's invitation surprised Liu Yan. Perhaps she saw this as an opportunity to ask Ma Xiaochi, and she agreed.

Ma Xiaochi looked at the woman sitting opposite her, her head always down, not even looking up at Ma Xiaochi. Not that she didn't want to look, but that she dared not.

"Liu Yan, come on, let's eat something first."

Ma Xiaochi had long forgotten what Liu Yan liked to eat, and simply ordered a few dishes based on what a woman might like.

Liu Yan, now dressed casually, finally sat up straight. Although her eyes were somewhat averted, she still looked directly at the man before her.

While the years had left their mark on Liu Yan's face, the youthful innocence of her youth had faded, replaced by a refined beauty. Her teeth were still white and even, and her casual clothes were simple and clean. Nervousness caused her chest to rise and fall with rapid breathing.

Liu Yan had so much on her mind. She didn't know how she had made this man suddenly abandon her.

The only reason Ma Xiaochi could give was the letter—the simplest reason, yet the most hurtful. Abandoning someone because of a letter—this was something Liu Yan couldn't understand. She didn't know that Ma Xiaochi had found another woman, far more outstanding than herself, at that time.

She preferred to believe the simplest reason. This reason caused all the pent-up grievances in Liu Yan's heart to erupt, and tears streamed down her face as she finally cried uncontrollably.

She cried because she didn't know Ma Xiaochi didn't want her anymore, and she was still foolishly waiting until she couldn't wait any longer.

She cried because she had married her so-called "childhood sweetheart" from the same alley, but it was all loveless.

She cried because she was powerless at work due to her lack of education, and eventually lost her job, leaving both she and her husband unemployed. She cried

because her girlfriends had happy families of three, while she still couldn't conceive because of her husband.

She cried because of her bumpy and unfortunate fate.

All her grievances were released at this moment.

Exhausted from crying, Liu Yan lay on the table, sobbing softly.

Ma Xiaochi mustered up his courage and went over to her, gently embracing her. Liu Yan didn't resist, hugging Ma Xiaochi's waist and sobbing softly.

Chapter 066 What Was to Happen

Ma Xiaochi took Liu Yan back to her home in Fengtai. On the way back, Ma Xiaochi realized he had forgotten to persuade Liu Yan to work at the pharmacy.

"Look at my terrible memory,"

Ma Xiaochi slapped his head hard.

Such is the way of fate. If Ma Xiaochi had married Liu Yan back then, he would have forced her to take the adult college entrance exam and go to university. With his support, Liu Yan's fate wouldn't be like this now; she would have a happy, complete family.

Her life would be filled with sunshine, rain, laughter, and joy.

Ma Xiaochi still wanted to help her in some way. It was a man's sense of responsibility.

Liu Yan's return home was destined to be a sleepless night. Her tossing and turning puzzled her husband. "Husband" was just a title, long since lost.

He sat up and asked ingratiatingly, "Yan, what's wrong?"

"Get out of my way! I don't want your help!"

Liu Yan's hysterical shout startled the man and made the night tremble. The light in Liu Yan's parents' room in the neighboring bungalow came on.

The man became even more lewd.

"Is the person you introduced coming or not?"

Xie Rui urged Ma Xiaochi on the phone.

Ma Xiaochi still needed to talk to her.

He didn't dare to talk to her in the office.

This was still an uncertain outcome. Ma Xiaochi finally snapped, "If you don't leave, I will!"

Liu Yan's eyes widened instantly. "You still want to leave me. I won't leave, and you're not allowed to leave either."

Liu Yan's loud protest revealed her true desire.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Come with me."

Ma Xiaochi placed Liu Yan back on the bed. He stared into her eyes, where he saw unease, tension, and longing. He leaned down and kissed her lips. Liu Yan slowly responded, and soon their tongues were passionately intertwined! Liu Yan gently bit his tongue with her teeth, and Ma Xiaochi forcefully sucked her tongue into his mouth. This was something they had done before. Ma Xiaochi reached into Liu Yan's bra, deftly unhooked it, and tossed it aside. Liu Yan's two plump, warm breasts bounced out, and Ma Xiaochi reached out and grabbed them. The round nipples were initially soft, but under Ma Xiaochi's caresses, they were quickly aroused! They became firm, the areolas elastic, with bumpy edges. The corpora cavernosa of the breasts also changed from soft to firm, much larger than usual, protruding forward. The breasts, as before, still fascinated Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi lifted Liu Yan's rounded shoulders, opened his mouth, and took her soft, white breasts into his mouth, swallowing them with all his might. He wanted to devour both beauties, closing his eyes and indulging in his feast. These experiences left a lasting impression on both of them.

Ma Xiaochi's hands left her protruding breasts and moved to the valley below her abdomen. Liu Yan no longer resisted Ma Xiaochi's desires. She unbuckled her belt, pulled down her jeans, revealing red panties. Ma Xiaochi's hands easily and freely entered her territory, where spring was already surging, peach blossoms in full bloom! Ma Xiaochi lovingly embraced her, feeling the warmth of the woman. His hands naturally caressed her round buttocks, smooth and soft, the taut muscles showing the woman's robust physique.

Ma Xiaochi asked Liu Yan in his arms in a pleading tone, "Can I...can I go in?"

Clearly, the shadow of Ma Xiaochi's previous rejection still lingered.

"I...I'm willing to give it to you! Come on, do it yourself!"

Liu Yan made her first promise to Ma Xiaochi with trembling words.

As she spoke, Liu Yan was already lying on the bed, her legs spread.

Ma Xiaochi was truly nervous; he trembled as he tried to insert himself. But he only managed to barely reach the edge. Liu Yan sensed Ma Xiaochi's nervousness. She held his head in her hands and whispered in his ear, "I was so foolish before, I was just scared."

As she spoke, Liu Yan wrapped one arm around the man's back and used the other to help Ma Xiaochi enter her body. The two of them bathed in the warmth of spring in the river of love. They melted tightly into a blazing fire, beautifully portraying the most magnificent love in the world. Ma Xiaochi was full of energy, thrusting forward bravely, and Liu Yan held tightly to the man's buttocks, constantly responding to his thrusts. One thrust forward, the other frantically pushed forward. Their bodies were in perfect harmony, their movements measured and controlled. After a fierce struggle, both were drenched in sweat and panting heavily. The powerful sounds of their thrusts and their heart-stirring cries were so harmonious and intoxicating!

Ma Xiaochi was still nervous during sex with Liu Yan, a nervousness that prevented him from achieving his usual ease and control.

After a series of intense thrusts, and with the woman's vagina still so tight, Ma Xiaochi felt a swelling in his lower body and was about to give in. He said to the woman beneath him, "I...I can't take it anymore! I'm going to cum!"

Liu Yan looked at him with pity and said, "Come on, I'm tired too."

Ma Xiaochi ejaculated. After a short rest, Ma Xiaochi stroked Liu Yan's genitals, trying to help her reach orgasm. Liu Yan removed his hand and said, "I'm already satisfied, you're tired. No more."

Ma Xiaochi lay sprawled on the bed, panting heavily, while Liu Yan sat up and began kissing every inch of his skin. When the woman took his limp member into her mouth, Ma Xiaochi knew she still wanted more. A woman's desire for orgasm is natural, especially since she hadn't experienced it in a long time.

Ma Xiaochi finally raised his head again, his swollen member making her mouth feel even fuller.

He took a deep breath, relaxed his nerves, and then savagely flipped her onto the bed, fiercely thrusting into her fortress, this time steady, precise, and forceful. The woman cried out, twisting her body in response to the new wave of thrusts. Under Ma Xiaochi's guidance, Liu Yan experienced a tumultuous journey of love, conquering mountains and crossing ravines. Amidst Liu Yan's frenzied moans, the two simultaneously reached the peak of victory! In an instant, the nectar, the flowers, and the deepest pleasure surged forth like a tidal wave!

The two cheered heartfeltly for this orgasm, embracing each other tightly!

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