[Urban] Sea of Desire (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 67 When Xie Rui Meets

Liu Yan The once alluring Liu Yan suddenly became shy, hiding her face in the shadows, avoiding Ma Xiaochi's burning gaze. This simple woman was still traditional at heart, and this moment of madness would likely leave her feeling guilty for a long time.

"Yan, listen to me, go to the pharmacy. They earn more there,"

Ma Xiaochi urged Liu Yan without missing a beat. She knew that women were most obedient at this time, willing to go through fire and water for her.

"I'll listen to you,"

Liu Yan gently agreed. Liu Yan had seen Ma Xiaochi again during the darkest time of her life, the man who had brought her brief hope and happiness. Today, she truly possessed him. And this man still cared for her so meticulously. At this moment, Liu Yan's heart was filled with happiness, like a flower in bloom. How could she possibly refuse Ma Xiaochi? Besides, there was no need to refuse him in the first place.

"That's a good woman,"

Ma Xiaochi said approvingly, tugging at the woman's ear.

He immediately called Xie Rui, and this time the call went through right away.

"Handsome guy, how's it going?"

Xie Rui was clearly in a good mood.

"I'll be there tomorrow,"

Ma Xiaochi said, glancing at Liu Yan beside him.

"How are you going to thank me?"

Xie Rui persisted.

"I'll do whatever you say,"

Ma Xiaochi's tone suddenly took on a lewd glint. This made Liu Yan very uncomfortable.

But from tonight onwards, the man before her was like a god in her heart, a god who would do whatever she wanted. Who could blame her for his natural charm with women? Who could blame her for knowing him in this lifetime? If this man had never appeared in her life, if there had been no hope or warmth, everything would be acceptable. But he had indeed appeared, how could she possibly erase the traces of his presence completely? Just like what had just happened, it was all destined. Destined for something to happen between her and this man in this lifetime? Since she couldn't avoid it, she might as well accept it openly and honestly.

Sitting in Ma Xiaochi's car, Liu Yan was lost in thought when the sharp sound of the brakes brought her back to reality. Ma Xiaochi had already taken her home.

When Ma Xiaochi arrived home, Li Xiaoman was already asleep.

Ma Xiaochi looked at the sleeping Li Xiaoman; she was asleep like a baby, her head resting on his arm! A sweet smile graced her face. Looking at her sleeping face, it seemed she was having a sweet dream! Ma Xiaochi gently lay down beside her, listening to the woman's even breathing. It had been a long time since Ma Xiaochi had looked at the sleeping Li Xiaoman so closely. At this moment, Li Xiaoman didn't seem like a thirty-year-old woman; she seemed like a child. Lost in thought, Ma Xiaochi drifted off to sleep.

Actually, Xie Rui hadn't been in a good mood last night, and she had even argued with that man she used. The reason was simple: last night, she had drunk a little alcohol, and in a daze, that man led her to bed. Without her consent, he undressed her completely, and, overcome with passion, he made love to her fair body. This sneaky act, however, aroused Xie Rui's desire in her half-asleep state, and she wanted him to do it again. But this time, his manhood was uncooperative. Even though he kissed Xie Rui's full breasts and rubbed his limp penis against her genitals to try and arouse her, after all his efforts, with Xie Rui's emotions running high and passions raging, he still couldn't penetrate her. Frustrated, Xie Rui kicked him out. Seeing his pathetic state, Xie Rui was both angry and amused. Just then, Ma Xiaochi called. When Ma Xiaochi's voice came, Xie Rui picked up a pillow and threw it at the man on the floor, saying in a low voice, "Get out. Why are you so useless? Always taking supplements, I think it's making you weaker."

At this moment, Xie Rui was a completely different person from the Xie Rui in front of Ma Xiaochi.

Liu Yan found Xie Rui herself with the address Ma Xiaochi had given her. Xie Rui looked Liu Yan up and down and said, "What's your relationship with Old Ma? He actually went to such lengths to find you a job."

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "We've known each other for a long time."

Xie Rui's words really made Liu Yan uncomfortable. But after all, she was introduced by Ma Xiaochi, so this woman with such an extraordinary demeanor must have a good relationship with him. So Liu Yan didn't say anything more.

"Oh!"

Xie Rui seemed to understand something. But she didn't ask any further questions.

"That stinky old Ma, he must have brought his first love to me,"

Xie Rui thought to herself.

Xie Rui's strength was that she never pried into Ma Xiaochi's private affairs, not in the past, and not now. Even with a million questions swirling in her mind, she pretended nothing was wrong.

After arranging things for Liu Yan, Ma Xiaochi felt a weight lifted from her shoulders. At the same time, she was genuinely grateful to Xie Rui for helping her solve her problem. While working under Xie Rui, Liu Yan couldn't help but think about how all the people Ma Xiaochi interacted with were respectable individuals. Then she thought of her own husband, spending all his time playing cards and drinking baijiu with those people from the alley. When he had nothing to do, he'd be out drinking and making a scene in the alley, his manners were incredibly low. Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help but miss Ma Xiaochi more and more. However, the price of working here was that she couldn't see Ma Xiaochi often. But she was truly grateful to Sister Liu and Ma Xiaochi from the bottom of her heart.

When Sister Liu found out, she said, "You still helped her. I didn't misjudge her. If you hadn't helped her, she would have been hanging around in front of you, and we'd see what you did then. Helping her is a great act of kindness."

Only now did Ma Xiaochi understand why Sister Liu had insisted on getting Liu Yan a cleaning job with her. He still habitually hugged Sister Liu and said, "Sister, you're the good one. But you could have just told me directly, it's like a secret rendezvous."

Sister Liu suddenly became awkward, this awkwardness stemming from her relationship with Ma Xiaochi; she felt this embrace wasn't entirely innocent anymore. Ma Xiaochi, on the other hand, seemed carefree.

"If I just told you, it wouldn't be so fun,"

Sister Liu said, giving Ma Xiaochi a chance to end things and also giving Liu Yan a stable job.

Everyone felt a sense of certainty.

Chapter 068 Remarriage

After all this was done, Ma Xiaochi suddenly thought of Gu Jiaping and her son. This made Ma Xiaochi uneasy. They hadn't been in contact for a long time.

Ma Xiaochi called Gu Jiaping, who said on the phone, "I thought you'd forgotten about us, mother and son."

"How could I? Even if the whole world forgot about you, I wouldn't,"

Ma Xiaochi said. Ma Xiaochi really had a silver tongue.

Gu Jiaping told Ma Xiaochi something else: "Gu Jiaying got married." This time, Gu Jiaying's choice was very pragmatic; her husband runs a motorcycle repair parts business. He has a good income and is a good person. He has a five-year-old daughter. The man seems like an honest man; he never imagined that after being a widower for so many years, he could marry a woman with a college degree. He pinched himself several times before he could believe it was all true.

Gu Jiaying has her own family again. This family has both a son and a daughter. A very beautiful combination.

Once this woman gets married, she will completely disappear from Ma Xiaochi's life. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi felt a sense of relief. Among all these women, the only one Ma Xiaochi still harbored reservations about was Gu Jiaying. He himself wasn't even sure if he had ever loved this woman.

On the eve of Gu Jiaying's remarriage, Gu Jiaping was making wedding preparations for her younger sister. That night, the two sisters slept in the same bed again after a long time. They talked and laughed endlessly. Gu Jiaying had long since let go of what had happened between Gu Jiaping and Ma Xiaochi. However, she still asked Gu Jiaping what had happened.

Gu Jiaping said, "I was the one who took the initiative to be with him. The moment I saw this man, I knew I was doomed."

Now middle-aged, Gu Jiaping no longer had the shyness of a young girl when she spoke of these things. Moreover, her affair with Ma Xiaochi was no secret to Gu Jiaying.

"Sister, do you regret it?"

Gu Jiaying was referring to Gu Jiaping's unmarried status. When she asked this, she was actually seeking more emotional support for her own remarriage.

"Regret? What are you talking about?"

Gu Jiaping looked out the window. "If we had never been together, if he hadn't left me with something, I would regret it."

As she spoke, a misty, infatuated look appeared in Gu Jiaping's eyes. Gu Jiaping composed herself slightly. Then she turned around, smiled, and said, "Little sister, you're so silly."

The two women, just like when they were children, lay naked on the bed.

They looked each other over, both having given birth, no longer the same as when they were young. Both bore the marks of Ma Xiaochi, the woman he had fought so hard for.

Both had experienced unhappy or troubled marriages.

They embraced and sobbed. Their mother heard the commotion. The old woman stood in the living room, motionless. She wondered what sins she had committed in her past life that caused both of her beloved daughters' marriages to be so tumultuous. Why did fate have to sow so much bitterness and resentment in her daughters' lives? Especially Gu Jiaping, who had raised only one child all these years, getting annoyed whenever the topic of marriage came up, making her and her husband afraid to even mention it anymore.

When Gu Jiaying decided to remarry, the old couple breathed a sigh of relief; finally, one of them had married.

Gu Jiaying didn't have high expectations for her second marriage; she just wanted a complete family and a man who would treat her and their child well. She would also curb her capricious nature and try her best to maintain the family.

Having experienced the setbacks of marriage, all romantic notions about it would vanish.

On their wedding night, the man impatiently climbed onto Gu Jiaying's body. He didn't even have the patience to savor her body before hastily stripping her naked, practically ripping off her bra. Before Gu Jiaying could even react, the man brutally spread her legs and forced himself on her. Gu Jiaying endured the pain of dryness, and just as her lower body began to moisten, the man let out a muffled groan and ejaculated into her body, releasing years of pent-up desire.

This was the body of a woman with higher education; it seemed not much different from his ex-wife's, the woman who hadn't even finished elementary school. After finishing, this brief thought flashed through the man's mind before he turned over and fell asleep, snoring loudly.

The man, who woke up in the middle of the night, entered Gu Jiaying's body from behind again. Gu Jiaying didn't utter a sound. This man must be desperate; women seemed like strangers to him. He'd treat tonight's "homework" as a review. The man tried to find that lost feeling.

Gu Jiaying didn't sleep a wink all night, tears streaming down her face. This was her wedding night, and Gu Jiaying still remembered Ma Xiaochi's passionate lovemaking.

Gu Jiaying glanced at the man; he was already asleep on his side, his snoring reminding her of the peacefully sleeping Ma Xiaochi and his handsome face. Gu Jiaying lay down comfortably, slightly parting her legs, her right hand quietly reaching down.

Outside, the shadows of the trees shifted. Inside, a touch of spring.

Aside from being a bit self-absorbed in bed, the man was generally good to Gu Jiaying and the child. It was just that he was too greedy for Gu Jiaying's body. Gu Jiaying herself couldn't understand how this man possessed such immense energy, offering frequent yet unsustainable sex, which tormented her greatly.

Having experienced much, Gu Jiaying was no longer the unreasonable and domineering person she once was; she had learned to endure. She didn't want to lose her marriage again; she couldn't afford any more turmoil. If anything went wrong in her marriage, not only would her parents worry, but the gossip from her workplace would make her lose face.

At these times, Gu Jiaying would silently close her eyes. The man, at these moments, never paid attention to the woman's feelings beneath him; all he wanted was penetration. This was how he had always treated his wife. He didn't understand foreplay, he didn't understand the slow and rhythmic nature of female orgasms. He only knew that he was satisfied after a series of thrusts, because his ex-wife had never seemed to request or tell him anything like that. This was married life.

Gu Jiaying believed that Ma Xiaochi would never exist in her world again, and she tried to rebuild her life.

Chapter 69 Conflict

Gu Jiaping loses her temper with Ma Xiaochi for the first time. This outburst initially startles Ma Xiaochi. He looks at the woman before him with some confusion; it turns out Gu Jiaping can be quite frightening when she's in a shrewish rage.

It's the first time he's seen her like this: furious and swearing. This is something Gu Jiaping has never done before. Gu Jiaping herself later realizes she's gone too far. She even apologizes to Ma Xiaochi very sincerely, saying that what she did was wrong. Ma Xiaochi says, "It's good, it's good. This is a genuine expression of human nature."

Gu Jiaping replies, "You brought this on yourself."

Two important men in Gu Jiaping's life are Ma Xiaochi and Gu Nianchi. She can't control Ma Xiaochi, but she can control Gu Nianchi. She wants to arrange Gu Nianchi's future well, to make him as successful as Ma Xiaochi. Therefore, for many years she has been extremely strict with Gu Nianchi's studies, not allowing the slightest slackening. Fortunately, Gu Nianchi studied diligently with a very positive attitude, developing good study habits, which greatly comforted Gu Jiaping. This was her only hope.

Gu Nianchi was about to take the junior high school entrance exam, and Gu Jiaping wanted to find a better school for her child. She wanted Ma Xiaochi to use his connections to get her child into a good school. Ma Xiaochi readily agreed, knowing this was his chance to prove himself.

However, Ma Xiaochi still forgot about his child's schooling. Ma Xiaochi wasn't a meticulous person to begin with; his promises were sincere, but not all promises can be kept. During that time, Ma Xiaochi was away on a business trip from Beijing, naturally neglecting his child's needs. By the time he returned, it was too late.

Gu Jiaping could tolerate him having other women, could tolerate not seeing him for a month, but she absolutely could not tolerate her son's schooling being neglected. Her son was her everything; he was the continuation of her and Ma Xiaochi's lives.

If Ma Xiaochi hadn't made amends, she probably would never have forgiven him. After returning home, Ma Xiaochi used all his social connections to finally get the child into the junior high school of a prestigious school that Gu Jiaping had always dreamed of.

Fortunately, Ma Xiaochi realized his mistake and showered Gu Jiaping with sweet words and promised to get the child into an even better school, finally calming her down. Ma Xiaochi shamelessly dragged Gu Jiaping into bed. Gu Jiaping still turned her back to him. Ma Xiaochi hadn't expected this usually docile woman to be so serious about this. He kept apologizing to Gu Jiaping. Only then did Gu Jiaping finally show her face and start looking at him properly.

Seeing that Gu Jiaping's emotions had eased, Ma Xiaochi said, "I've never been a good student since I was little, and I have a natural fear of school and teachers. When I was little, the teacher wrote the character for 'bed' and asked me what it was. I said 'bed,' and the teacher said, 'Great job!' Then the teacher added the character for 'wood' under the 'bed,' and I immediately raised my hand and answered, 'Double bed.' The teacher was speechless."

Gu Jiaping, who had been tense just moments before, burst out laughing and pinched him hard. "You're so talkative, you really have a silver tongue. And why are you always so busy?"

Seeing that Gu Jiaping had finally laughed, Ma Xiaochi skillfully took off Gu Jiaping's clothes. Then he climbed on top of her, sucking on one of her nipples while rubbing his lower body against hers. Gu Jiaping suddenly became docile.

"You're so enthusiastic about this,"

Gu Jiaping said coquettishly, as she began to respond. Her voluptuous body began to writhe. She closed her eyes slightly, biting her lip hard, her hands gripping Ma Xiaochi's strong buttocks tightly, bravely enduring his onslaught.

At this moment, she hoped the man's strength was great enough, his speed fast enough! His thrusts fierce enough! She hoped her man would tear her apart, completely devour her.

Only then would her life have been worthwhile, wouldn't she have been a woman in vain, wouldn't she have been Ma Xiaochi's woman in vain.

Ma Xiaochi used every trick in the book, like a general redeeming himself, full of fighting spirit. On the woman's soft, boneless body, there was both the coldness of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves and the heroic passion of conquering a thousand armies. Amid the woman's moans, Ma Xiaochi became more and more vigorous. Because Ma Xiaochi knew that as long as he pleased the woman beneath him, she would forgive him.

Under Ma Xiaochi's rapid onslaught, Gu Jiaping quickly couldn't hold on any longer. She screamed loudly, trying to push away the man's powerful abdomen that was repeatedly pounding against her. The slight resentment she harbored towards this man had long since vanished with the passing of spring. A surge of pleasure filled her body.

Gu Jiaping held the exhausted Ma Xiaochi in her arms, kissing his forehead from time to time, and said tenderly, "Darling, did my scolding of you just now really get you excited?"

She then placed Ma Xiaochi's hand on her breast. "You were like a tigress then, but just now you were a bitch in heat,"

Ma Xiaochi teased, wrapping his arms around her neck. "It's all my fault, why didn't I take our son's matter seriously? I'd accept it even if you sexually restricted me."

Gu Jiaping said coquettishly, "I'm not that stupid."

She then chuckled. Gu Jiaping knew Ma Xiaochi cared about her and their child, and she knew he must have been held up by something. However, her love for her son still caused her to lose control in front of Ma Xiaochi for the first time on this matter.

Ma Xiaochi gently pinched her two round and elastic nipples, which swayed and rolled back and forth like two disobedient sprites! The soft, white breasts, which had been running freely, became excited again, obediently covered by the man's large hands. They grew firmer and more elastic, like two large, freshly cooked blocks of hot tofu, emitting a fragrance and steaming with heat, dancing on Ma Xiaochi's heart, causing both hearts to tremble simultaneously.

The woman was clearly aroused again. She opened her fragrant mouth, eagerly exploring the man's tongue, and the man opened his mouth to meet hers. The world fell silent; everything was forgotten.

Gu Jiaping's first request of Ma Xiaochi was about their child's schooling; she had never asked anything of him on other matters. Ma Xiaochi understood this perfectly, and it was precisely because of this that he loved and respected this woman even more, which explained her infatuation.

Chapter 70: The Xueer Effect.

Xueer spent more than half a year getting her career in Beijing on track. The commendation from the US headquarters gave Xueer a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. Xueer had her own career, and her abilities and social value were fully realized. Xue'er went from a village girl to a college student, and now to a successful woman. She climbed her way up step by step, only she knows the joys and sorrows, and she only shares these with Ma Xiaochi.

In the vast city of Beijing, Xue'er believes Ma Xiaochi is her only true confidant.

Finally settling down, Xue'er realized she hadn't seen Ma Xiaochi in a long time.

Thinking of Ma Xiaochi naturally brings a smile to her face. This man would never call her unless she took the initiative. This man, a little too proud. But Xue'er still likes Ma Xiaochi the way he is; she likes all the qualities he possesses.

Everyone in the company shares a common question: who will this woman end up with? Many are imagining what Xue'er's future husband will be like, because they simply can't conjure up an image of a man who can handle Xue'er. What kind of man would he be? This question perplexes everyone, including the security guard at the entrance and the cleaning staff.

Xue'er walked into Ma Xiaochi's office amidst the astonishment of everyone around her. Xiao Hu, still single, practically wanted to gouge his eyes out and smash them onto Xue'er. When Xue'er appeared at the office's reception desk, the receptionist didn't react at first, until Xue'er reiterated twice that she was looking for Ma Xiaochi, at which point the receptionist hurriedly called Ma Xiaochi.

Xue'er had taken a taxi; her Audi was at the office. That was Xue'er; she'd rather have Ma Xiaochi drive her around the world in his Jetta than drive him around the world in her Audi. For that proud man, she was willing to give up everything. No woman would hurt him, and she certainly wouldn't.

Xue'er's sudden appearance left Ma Xiaochi somewhat flustered, even a little embarrassed. He hadn't contacted her for a long time, not even a simple phone call. All for the sake of his so-called pride. But Xue'er had come, and her smile still captivated Ma Xiaochi. This was the second time Xue'er had appeared in his office, only now her life circumstances and status had changed drastically.

That morning, Ma Xiaochi's office was bustling with activity.

Single men came to his office under various pretexts, looking for trouble. Xue'er sat quietly, smiling faintly. The intelligent Xue'er knew perfectly well why these young men had come; she simply watched them quietly, politely greeting them and giving them all the same smile, without favoritism. Xue'er's smile brightened and warmed everyone's hearts, yet seemed to leave no lasting impression.

When no one was around, Ma Xiaochi asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xue'er said, "I want to sleep with you."

"You crazy girl!"

Ma Xiaochi was startled; the once demure Xue'er had suddenly become a wild child.

Xiao Hu came in and said, "Brother Ma, let me introduce you."

Ma Xiaochi affectionately pulled Xue'er to his side and said, "This is my sister, Xue'er. A young returnee from overseas."

Xue'er quickly withdrew two fingers when shaking hands with Xiao Hu; she didn't want other men to touch her casually, even with a polite handshake. Everything she had belonged to Ma Xiaochi.

Xue'er's stunning appearance brought Ma Xiaochi a lot of trouble later. Young men vied to recommend themselves. Ma Xiaochi suddenly realized that Xue'er should have a boyfriend.

If he were to ruin Xue'er's lifelong happiness because of him, it would be incredibly immoral. But Xue'er was lonely at the top. She was like a thousand-year-old snow lotus on an iceberg, not someone anyone could easily pluck and take home. Besides, he and Xue'er had that past, and a future they couldn't completely sever ties with—indelible marks on Xue'er's path to happiness. In that instant, Ma Xiaochi felt a pang of guilt.

He mentally went through all the single men in the company, and none of them satisfied him. Let alone the proud and arrogant Xue'er.

Xue'er's stunning appearance not only shocked the single men in the company but also attracted the attention of the upper management. Even Zhang Furong knew that a stunningly beautiful young woman had joined the company. This made Zhang Furong very uncomfortable, as evidenced by her harsh scolding of the restless young employees at the Monday meeting.

She even asked Ma Xiaochi sarcastically, "Where did this girl come from?"

Ma Xiaochi replied, "My sister from my hometown."

This answer clearly didn't satisfy her, but there was nothing more to say.

She finally said sullenly, "Look at the trouble those young people are causing in the company."

Ma Xiaochi cursed inwardly, "Old pervert."

When Xue'er left, she gave Ma Xiaochi two tickets to a play at the Poly Theatre, saying, "Pick me up after work."

It had been a long time since he had seen a play. When "The Sentinel Under the Neon Lights" ended, Ma Xiaochi sighed inwardly.

"Xue'er, it's time to find someone."

"What, don't you want me anymore?"

Xue'er stared into his eyes.

"No, I..."

Ma Xiaochi knew he was being insincere.

"Stop talking, okay? I know what I'm doing. Stop with your high-sounding principles. These days, it's not that there aren't good men, it's just that men are so immoral. I finally found one, I won't let go easily."

This was an extremely beautiful woman, a typical Eastern beauty, with long brown hair casually piled on her head, snow-white skin, and two captivating, alluring eyes. Tight light blue jeans hugged her long, slender legs, outlining a perfect hip contour, a woman exuding charm from the inside out. This woman spoke volumes; her eyes were seductive, her smile seductive, her breasts, her hips seductive.

Ma Xiaochi swallowed hard, even though he knew this beauty better than anyone else. Yet, in this city night, the woman still gave him a strange feeling. Ma Xiaochi's unusual behavior was noticed by Xue'er.

She walked over, took Ma Xiaochi's hand, and said, "Let's go to my place, okay?"

Xue'er's pleading resolved all of Ma Xiaochi's worries, and he quickly led her to the parking lot.

Chapter 71: Bedroom Romance

Xue'er's place was still a high-end apartment rented by Ma Xiaochi. This apartment was near the North Second Ring Road. The main reasons Ma Xiaochi chose this place were its convenient transportation, complete living facilities, and strict security measures. Ma Xiaochi wouldn't feel comfortable leaving Xue'er alone anywhere.

The furniture in the room was all arranged and decorated by Ma Xiaochi. When Xue'er first returned to the country and everything was chaotic, Ma Xiaochi personally arranged everything. When Ma Xiaochi brought Xue'er to this newly decorated place, Xue'er exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but hug Ma Xiaochi and kiss him. Then, on the brand-new sheets, Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er had a passionate night. It was Xue'er's gratitude and reward to Ma Xiaochi.

He was a trustworthy and reliable man. Xue'er always trusted her own judgment. This man always appeared at the perfect moment when he needed him most, even if it meant facing a storm.

This was the second time Ma Xiaochi had entered Xue'er's room.

Xue'er took a new set of men's pajamas from the closet, placed it on a chair, smiled knowingly, and then took the pajamas into the bathroom.

When Ma Xiaochi entered the bathroom, the scent of Xue'er's body lingered, along with the smell of shower gel. The woman's unique scent still stirred his imagination under the running water. After quickly washing up, he went into Xue'er's bedroom, only to find that she had turned off the light. By the light of the streetlamp outside, Ma Xiaochi could see that Xue'er was wearing a pink tank top. Ma Xiaochi wasn't wearing the pajamas Xue'er had prepared; he hastily dried himself with a towel and tossed it aside. The hazy, alluring atmosphere in the bedroom had already begun to arouse him.

Ma Xiaochi's aroused desire quickly transformed this gentle man into a brutal one. He roughly ripped off Xue'er's tank top, buried his head between her breasts, and greedily sucked on them, his erection instantly returning. His pent-up desire erupted like a lion's, and he forcefully spread Xue'er's legs, thrusting deep between them.

"Ah...ah...harder..."

The room filled with moans. Perhaps in her own room, Xue'er's moans sounded even more genuine and natural.

Amidst Xue'er's moans, Ma Xiaochi's thrusts became increasingly frenzied. With a shout, he ejaculated, and Xue'er convulsed, reaching orgasm.

Ma Xiaochi caressed the woman's breasts: "It's been a while since I touched you. Look how tempting these peaches are."

"You're still as amazing as ever,"

Xue'er said, her face filled with ecstasy. "I've missed you terribly these past few days. I really wanted to devour you."

As she spoke, her long fingers began to caress the man's genitals. Xue'er's technique improved, and Ma Xiaochi's lower body quickly became aroused. While rubbing herself, Xue'er rolled over and sat beneath Ma Xiaochi, moving up and down, her face filled with wanton lust. Xue'er's slender hands gripped Ma Xiaochi's waist, her eyes slightly closed, her delicate mouth open, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse, her movements becoming increasingly vigorous. She moaned seductively, "Oh...you...make me feel so good, so incredibly good..."

Ma Xiaochi, on the other hand, gestured for a change in position. He had Xue'er sit on the radiator cover, then grabbed her two delicate feet and placed them high on his shoulders, before thrusting in hard. The woman became increasingly wanton with each "plop, plop" sound.

Her hair was disheveled across her face, her eyes rolled back, greedily accepting the man's thrusts, her appearance incredibly wanton. She would occasionally adjust her hip position to accommodate Ma Xiaochi's stormy thrusts. As he moved, Ma Xiaochi straightened his body, bringing his mouth close to the woman's face. He opened his mouth and gently kissed Xue'er's flushed cheeks, leaving specks of his own semen on her delicate face. Xue'er trembled from the man's arousal, her inner strength yearning to erupt. She pulled the man's body forcefully into her arms, wishing she could devour Ma Xiaochi whole. The two entangled, kissing, and thrusting. At that moment, the whole world fell silent; the stars closed their eyes, and the moon hid behind the clouds. Guided by Ma Xiaochi, Xue'er traversed mountains and rivers, walked under the bright sun. Intense passion and overflowing love filled the air. Xue'er's fair and smooth body writhed violently; her breathing became rapid, her heart pounded, and her hands began to grasp haphazardly. Her two thighs, sculpted like white marble, quickly closed. Ma Xiaochi's erection, partially hidden beneath the lush reeds, yearned for a baptism and cleansing by a storm.

The primal power within Ma Xiaochi surged through his solid body, his masculine essence thrusting wildly between the woman's legs! Striving to reach the pinnacle of humanity! Xue'er's body went limp, flames burning within her, her entire being like volcanic lava about to erupt! But she persisted, persisting until she felt an unbearable urge to die! Ma Xiaochi searched through the mist, raising a towering mast in the vast ocean! He was setting sail, leading the woman beneath him to heaven and earth, together searching for paradise. Even if the words spoken in the heat of passion were lies, no one was obligated to seek their fulfillment.

What in the world could compare to this moment of joy and madness? The man was at his peak of ecstasy, the woman at her most tender. Ma Xiaochi roared, "**!"

Love fluids nourished the woman's desire like rain. The woman gasped as she reached climax.

"My God!"

Xue'er collapsed onto the bed.

Xue'er hadn't had sex in a long time; her busy schedule had left her with neither the energy nor the time to think about it. However, when she finally had time to think about Ma Xiaochi, the pleasure they shared in bed instantly made her feel hot and restless. This man wasn't far away; she could be by his side anytime she wanted, enjoying the physical and mental pleasure his labor brought her. She could also give him a completely new life experience with her tenderness. She could let him enjoy sexual bliss and happiness with her.

How wonderful it would be to possess him forever!

Xue'er was startled by her sudden thought. She glanced at Ma Xiaochi; he was already sound asleep, his face serene and happy.

Chapter 72:

Li Xiaoman was furious. This anger even made Li Xiaoman consider divorcing Ma Xiaochi, though the thought was fleeting.

Ma Xiaochi's absence that night had already made Li Xiaoman uneasy.

The important thing was that she learned from Xiao Hu that Xue'er had spent the entire afternoon with Ma Xiaochi. Moreover, according to reliable sources, the two had been together all day and night.

Therefore, the evidence indicated that they had been together since the afternoon before yesterday. Li Xiaoman's angry expression told Ma Xiaochi that all explanations were superfluous. In Li Xiaoman's eyes, Ma Xiaochi was a leopard that couldn't change its spots. "You're a man, why can't you tighten your belt?" The anger buried in Li Xiaoman's heart was about to explode.

A night of silence followed, the air so heavy it seemed you could wring water out of it. Li Xiaoman's face was also almost dripping with sweat.

Li Xiaoman had no intention of paying any attention to Ma Xiaochi; not all mistakes should be forgiven. Although a slight sense of remorse could be discerned on Ma Xiaochi's face, it was truly incomprehensible for someone to repeatedly make the same mistake.

In the middle of the night, Ma Xiaochi looked at Li Xiaoman's back, hesitated for a moment, and then slipped his hand under her nightgown. He knew that Li Xiaoman didn't wear underwear to bed unless there were special circumstances.

Ma Xiaochi's hand gently traced the fine lines of her breasts, then moved to the woman's soft, sleeping breasts, his tongue lightly licking the back of her neck.

Ma Xiaochi's increasingly rapid movements woke Li Xiaoman. She jumped up as if bitten by a snake, hysterically yelling at him, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

This was Li Xiaoman's anger. Ma Xiaochi was stunned and didn't recover for a while, then awkwardly turned away and pretended to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Ma Xiaochi's lower body was still habitually erect, and he sighed somewhat irritably.

Li Xiaoman's next action left Ma Xiaochi even more bewildered.

Li Xiaoman took a condom from the bedside table drawer and threw it in Ma Xiaochi's face. "You want to do it? Go ahead."

Then she looked at Ma Xiaochi with a provocative gaze, her eyes devoid of any lust.

Li Xiaoman used a condom to berate Ma Xiaochi: "I find you disgusting."

This highly educated woman is indeed clever; she can insult people without spitting out the truth.

Ma Xiaochi, once he realizes he's wrong, will know not to fight back or talk back, believing that silence is golden.

Ma Xiaochi often uses time to resolve difficult problems, so this time he plans to use the same tactic. Based on past experience, he'll persist for two days, then have intercourse to solve the problem. It's proven to be consistently effective.

When she returned home that evening, Li Xiaoman didn't even glance at the food Ma Xiaochi had prepared. She turned on her computer, worked for a while, then washed up and went to bed.

Ma Xiaochi sensed she was asleep and tiptoed into bed. The woman was sleeping soundly.

He kissed her forehead . His tongue, smooth as a snow-capped mountain, glided across her skin, leaving a trail of passion. He kissed her ear, her erogenous zone; Ma Xiaochi's tongue had always ignited Li Xiaoman's passion. He kissed her neck, round and long, his passionate lips showering her alluring neck with heat and pleasure.

Li Xiaoman was already awake, trembling from the man's arousal, her inner strength yearning to erupt. She longed to cling tightly to his arms, wanting nothing more than to bite him. At that moment, she clearly felt his hands gradually move to her legs. She consciously tried to resist, her legs clenching tightly, refusing to let this rogue violate her. She wanted to kick him away, but the man's caresses did bring her pleasure. As she struggled to suppress a sound and pondered this, she suddenly felt Ma Xiaochi's penis approach her entrance. At that moment, Li Xiaoman felt utterly nauseous. She kicked out, and Ma Xiaochi crashed to the floor, his head slamming against the wardrobe. The dressing mirror slammed shut, but Li Xiaoman didn't immediately see a horribly red face.

After the kick, when Li Xiaoman heard the thud, it would be a lie to say she wasn't heartbroken, but she held back. She didn't even turn around. Ma Xiaochi lay on the ground amidst the sharp sound of shattering glass. She hadn't expected the price of that kick to be so high; Ma Xiaochi's handsome face would forever remain a memory.

That kick also deeply wounded Ma Xiaochi's heart. He stood up, anger and pain rendering him speechless. He wiped his face, his hands covered in blood.

Li Xiaoman heard Ma Xiaochi open the door and leave. She quickly sat up, only then noticing the bloodstains on the broken glass. Her heart clenched.

More than an hour later, Ma Xiaochi returned, his head tightly wrapped in duct tape. He didn't even glance at Li Xiaoman before silently lying down on the bed.

Li Xiaoman could no longer feel anger: "Does it hurt? How badly are you hurt?"

Her concern was mixed with remorse and fear.

Ma Xiaochi had a permanent scar on his left cheek; thankfully, it hadn't injured his eye. But he was still disfigured. However, Ma Xiaochi didn't hold a grudge against Li Xiaoman. He murmured, "Retribution and punishment."

He considered it a belated punishment. And it was just a minor scar; to a man, a scar is merely an ornament. Ma Xiaochi even felt that Li Xiaoman's kick had erased all his guilt; everything that was bound to happen had happened. No

one imagined the profound impact this kick would have on Ma Xiaochi. Later, Li Xiaoman would often feel remorse at such times.

Actually, more terrifying than the scar was that Ma Xiaochi's sexual function seemed to have a problem. At crucial moments, his previously erect penis would inexplicably surrender, without ejaculation, but he would lose his fighting ability. Then he would have to start again.

It took Ma Xiaochi a long time to overcome this psychological hurdle. And it was Gu Jiaping who helped Ma Xiaochi overcome this hurdle

. Chapter 73 The Roar of the Lioness:

Li Xiaoman was furious. This anger even made her consider divorcing Ma Xiaochi, though the thought was fleeting.

Ma Xiaochi's absence that night had already made Li Xiaoman uneasy.

More importantly, she learned from Xiao Hu that Xue'er had spent the entire afternoon with Ma Xiaochi. Moreover, according to reliable sources, the two had been together all day long.

So, the signs indicated that they had been together since the afternoon before yesterday. Li Xiaoman's angry expression told Ma Xiaochi that all explanations were superfluous. In Li Xiaoman's eyes, Ma Xiaochi was a leopard that couldn't change its spots. "You're a man, why can't you tighten your belt?" The anger buried in Li Xiaoman's heart was about to explode.

A night of silence fell, the air thick with tension. Li Xiaoman's face was practically dripping with sweat.

She had no intention of paying any attention to Ma Xiaochi; not all mistakes should be forgiven. Although a hint of remorse could be discerned on Ma Xiaochi's face, it was truly incomprehensible for someone to repeat the same mistake over and over again.

In the middle of the night, Ma Xiaochi looked at Li Xiaoman's back, hesitated for a moment, then slipped his hand under her nightgown. He knew Li Xiaoman didn't wear underwear to bed unless there were special circumstances.

Ma Xiaochi's hand gently traced the fine lines of her nipples, then moved to the woman's soft, sleeping breasts, his tongue lightly licking the back of her neck.

Ma Xiaochi's increasingly rapid movements eventually woke Li Xiaoman. Li Xiaoman jumped up as if bitten by a snake, hysterically yelling at Ma Xiaochi, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

This was Li Xiaoman's anger. Ma Xiaochi was stunned and didn't recover for a while, then awkwardly turned away and pretended to go back to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Ma Xiaochi's lower body was still habitually erect, and he sighed somewhat irritably.

Li Xiaoman's next action left Ma Xiaochi even more bewildered.

Li Xiaoman took a condom from the bedside table drawer and threw it in Ma Xiaochi's face. "You want to do it? Go ahead."

Then she looked at Ma Xiaochi with a provocative gaze, her eyes devoid of any lust.

Li Xiaoman used a condom to berate Ma Xiaochi: "I find you disgusting."

This highly educated woman is indeed clever; she can insult people without spitting out the truth.

Ma Xiaochi, once he realizes he's wrong, will know not to fight back or talk back, believing that silence is golden.

Ma Xiaochi often uses time to resolve difficult problems, so this time he plans to use the same tactic. Based on past experience, he'll persist for two days, then have intercourse to solve the problem. It's proven to be consistently effective.

When she returned home that evening, Li Xiaoman didn't even glance at the food Ma Xiaochi had prepared. She turned on her computer, worked for a while, then washed up and went to bed.

Ma Xiaochi sensed she was asleep and tiptoed into bed. The woman was sleeping soundly.

He kissed her forehead . His tongue, smooth as a snow-capped mountain, glided across her skin, leaving a trail of passion. He kissed her ear, her erogenous zone; Ma Xiaochi's tongue had always ignited Li Xiaoman's passion. He kissed her neck, round and long, his passionate lips showering her alluring neck with heat and pleasure.

Li Xiaoman was already awake, trembling from the man's arousal, her inner strength yearning to erupt. She longed to cling tightly to his arms, wanting nothing more than to bite him. At that moment, she clearly felt his hands gradually move to her legs. She consciously tried to resist, her legs clenching tightly, refusing to let this rogue violate her. She wanted to kick him away, but the man's caresses did bring her pleasure. As she struggled to suppress a sound and pondered this, she suddenly felt Ma Xiaochi's penis approach her entrance. At that moment, Li Xiaoman felt utterly nauseous. She kicked out, and Ma Xiaochi crashed to the floor, his head slamming against the wardrobe. The dressing mirror slammed shut, but Li Xiaoman didn't immediately see a horribly red face.

After the kick, when Li Xiaoman heard the thud, it would be a lie to say she wasn't heartbroken, but she held back. She didn't even turn around. Ma Xiaochi lay on the ground amidst the sharp sound of shattering glass. She hadn't expected the price of that kick to be so high; Ma Xiaochi's handsome face would forever remain a memory.

That kick also deeply wounded Ma Xiaochi's heart. He stood up, anger and pain rendering him speechless. He wiped his face, his hands covered in blood.

Li Xiaoman heard Ma Xiaochi open the door and leave. She quickly sat up, only then noticing the bloodstains on the broken glass. Her heart clenched.

More than an hour later, Ma Xiaochi returned, his head tightly wrapped in duct tape. He didn't even glance at Li Xiaoman before silently lying down on the bed.

Li Xiaoman could no longer feel anger: "Does it hurt? How badly are you hurt?"

Her concern was mixed with remorse and fear.

Ma Xiaochi had a permanent scar on his left cheek; thankfully, it hadn't injured his eye. But he was still disfigured. However, Ma Xiaochi didn't hold a grudge against Li Xiaoman. He murmured, "Retribution and punishment." He considered it a belated punishment .

And it was just a minor injury; to a man, a scar is merely an ornament. Ma Xiaochi even felt that Li Xiaoman's kick had erased all his guilt; everything that was bound to happen had happened.

No one imagined the profound impact this kick would have on Ma Xiaochi. Later, Li Xiaoman would often feel remorse at such times.

Actually, more terrifying than the scar was that Ma Xiaochi's sexual function seemed to have a problem. At crucial moments, his previously erect penis would inexplicably surrender, without ejaculation, but he would lose his ability to perform. Then he would have to start again.

It took Ma Xiaochi a long time to overcome this psychological hurdle. And it was Gu Jiaping who helped Ma Xiaochi overcome this hurdle.

March 9th,

Chapter 73: The Roar of the Lioness

. Li Xiaoman was furious. This anger even made her consider divorcing Ma Xiaochi, though the thought was fleeting.

Ma Xiaochi's absence that night had already made Li Xiaoman uneasy.

More importantly, she learned from Xiao Hu that Xue'er had spent the entire afternoon with Ma Xiaochi. Moreover, according to reliable information, the two were together all day long.

So, the signs indicated that they had been together since the afternoon before yesterday. Li Xiaoman's angry expression told Ma Xiaochi that all explanations were superfluous. In Li Xiaoman's eyes, Ma Xiaochi was a leopard that couldn't change its spots. "You're a man, why can't you tighten your belt?" The anger buried in Li Xiaoman's heart was about to explode.

A night of silence followed, the air thick with tension. Li Xiaoman's face was almost... It was so wet it could be wrung out.

Li Xiaoman had no intention of paying any attention to Ma Xiaochi; not all mistakes should be forgiven. Although a hint of shame seemed to be discernible on Ma Xiaochi's face, it was truly incomprehensible for someone to make the same mistake again and again.

In the middle of the night, Ma Xiaochi looked at Li Xiaoman's back, hesitated for a moment, and then slipped his hand under her nightgown. He knew that Li Xiaoman didn't wear underwear to bed unless there were special circumstances.

Ma Xiaochi's hand gently traced the fine lines below, then began to wander to the woman's soft breasts as she slept, his tongue lightly licking the back of her neck.

Ma Xiaochi's increasingly rapid movements eventually woke Li Xiaoman. Li Xiaoman jumped up as if bitten by a snake, hysterically yelling at Ma Xiaochi, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!" This was Li Xiaoman's anger .

Ma Xiaochi was stunned and didn't recover for a long time. He awkwardly turned over and pretended to go to sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Ma Xiaochi's lower body was still habitually erect. He sighed in annoyance.

Li Xiaoman's next action left Ma Xiaochi even more confused.

Li Xiaoman took a condom from the bedside table drawer and threw it in Ma Xiaochi's face. "You want to do it? Do it."

Then she looked at Ma Xiaochi with a provocative look, without the slightest hint of lust in her eyes.

Li Xiaoman used a condom to berate Ma Xiaochi: "I find you disgusting."

This highly educated woman is indeed clever; she can insult people without spitting out the truth.

Ma Xiaochi, once he realizes he's wrong, will know not to fight back or talk back, believing that silence is golden.

Ma Xiaochi often uses time to resolve difficult problems, so this time he plans to use the same tactic. Based on past experience, he'll persist for two days, then have intercourse to solve the problem. It's proven to be consistently effective.

When she returned home that evening, Li Xiaoman didn't even glance at the food Ma Xiaochi had prepared. She turned on her computer, worked for a while, then washed up and went to bed.

Ma Xiaochi sensed she was asleep and tiptoed into bed. The woman was sleeping soundly.

He kissed her forehead . His tongue, smooth as a snow-capped mountain, glided across her skin, leaving a trail of passion. He kissed her ear, her erogenous zone; Ma Xiaochi's tongue had always ignited Li Xiaoman's passion. He kissed her neck, round and long, his passionate lips showering her alluring neck with heat and pleasure.

Li Xiaoman was already awake, trembling from the man's arousal, her inner strength yearning to erupt. She longed to cling tightly to his arms, wanting nothing more than to bite him. At that moment, she clearly felt his hands gradually move to her legs. She consciously tried to resist, her legs clenching tightly, refusing to let this rogue violate her. She wanted to kick him away, but the man's caresses did bring her pleasure. As she struggled to suppress a sound and pondered this, she suddenly felt Ma Xiaochi's penis approach her entrance. At that moment, Li Xiaoman felt utterly nauseous. She kicked out, and Ma Xiaochi crashed to the floor, his head slamming against the wardrobe. The dressing mirror slammed shut, but Li Xiaoman didn't immediately see a horribly red face.

After the kick, when Li Xiaoman heard the thud, it would be a lie to say she wasn't heartbroken, but she held back. She didn't even turn around. Ma Xiaochi lay on the ground amidst the sharp sound of shattering glass. She hadn't expected the price of that kick to be so high; Ma Xiaochi's handsome face would forever remain a memory.

That kick also deeply wounded Ma Xiaochi's heart. He stood up, anger and pain rendering him speechless. He wiped his face, his hands covered in blood.

Li Xiaoman heard Ma Xiaochi open the door and leave. She quickly sat up, only then noticing the bloodstains on the broken glass. Her heart clenched.

More than an hour later, Ma Xiaochi returned, his head tightly wrapped in duct tape. He didn't even glance at Li Xiaoman before silently lying down on the bed.

Li Xiaoman could no longer feel anger: "Does it hurt? How badly are you hurt?"

Her concern was mixed with remorse and fear.

Ma Xiaochi had a permanent scar on his left cheek; thankfully, it hadn't injured his eye. But he was still disfigured. However, Ma Xiaochi didn't hold a grudge against Li Xiaoman. He murmured, "Retribution and punishment." He considered it a belated punishment .

And it was just a minor injury; to a man, a scar is merely an ornament. Ma Xiaochi even felt that Li Xiaoman's kick had erased all his guilt; everything that was bound to happen had happened.

No one imagined the extent of the impact this kick would have on Ma Xiaochi. Later, Li Xiaoman would often feel remorse at such times.

Actually, more terrifying than the scar was that Ma Xiaochi's sexual function seemed to have a problem. At crucial moments, his previously erect penis would inexplicably surrender, without ejaculation, but he would lose his fighting ability. Then he would have to start again.

It took Ma Xiaochi a long time to overcome this psychological hurdle. And the one who helped Ma Xiaochi overcome this hurdle was Gu Jiaping.

Chapter 75 Forgive

Xue'er. When she called Ma Xiaochi, she was still so relaxed: "You choked on your greed this time, didn't you? Your wife is quite formidable." "

She didn't know Ma Xiaochi's face was already disfigured when she said this.

These words almost choked Ma Xiaochi.

"You heartless girl, I'm already in deep trouble."

"In her eyes, I'm practically a heinous scoundrel." "A

scoundrel isn't scary, what's scary is a scoundrel with culture. You're that kind of cultured scoundrel. Now you're middle-aged, full of sentimentality, cheating today, falling for someone else tomorrow."

Xue'er continued to tease Ma Xiaochi relentlessly.

"Why didn't you two fight?"

"We're both civilized people, we don't fight."

Xue'er still had the mood to joke with Ma Xiaochi at this moment because she didn't know the harm Ma Xiaochi had suffered.

Just as Xue'er hung up the phone, an unfamiliar number called. Ma Xiaochi answered and saw it was Liu Yan. This was the first time Liu Yan had contacted Ma Xiaochi since starting work for Xie Rui.

"I'm doing quite well here, thank you." "

From the phone call, Ma Xiaochi could sense Liu Yan's happiness. 'I...I miss you.'

'I know. I miss you too.'

Ma Xiaochi felt his own words sounded insincere. He hadn't thought about Liu Yan at all during this time. Liu Yan's call naturally reminded Ma Xiaochi of Xie Rui, and he immediately called Xie Rui, thanking her again on the phone.

'She did a great job; she was even named an outstanding employee last quarter.'

Xie Rui was very satisfied. 'Only you, you scoundrel, left someone here and then disappeared without a trace.'

'You were busy, weren't you? I didn't dare disturb you. '" Ma

Xiaochi's counter-offensive made Xie Rui giggle uncontrollably. She liked these words, and she especially liked Ma Xiaochi saying them to her. This was the man she could always find in the corner of her heart, no matter how busy she was.

Only Li Xiaoman was lukewarm towards Ma Xiaochi. Although she regretted that kick, she still couldn't accept the reality that Ma Xiaochi had another woman, and that woman was so outstanding.

Even now, Li Xiaoman wore underwear after showering at night, which wasn't the case before. Previously, Li Xiaoman never wore a bra or panties after showering. In Ma Xiaochi's words, it was more convenient for "that" thing.

Clearly, Li Xiaoman was now completely blocking Ma Xiaochi out.

This was a period of time for Ma Xiaochi to fully reflect. He understood. Li Xiaoman was furious. He was also aware of his weakness—his inability to control his spending. He had said he loved these women, but what had he given them?

Fang Lili was his first love, the first to confess his love and the first to be hurt by it.

Xiaoqin, the woman who took his virginity, was destined to be just a passerby in his life, leaving no trace.

Gu Jiaying, the woman who had once loved him so much, held the least place in his heart; even the offer of being his lover was met with ridicule.

Gu Jiaping, the woman who bore him a son, bore everything alone.

Liu Yan, belated compensation and care.

Xie Rui, the woman he felt had little remorse for.

Xue'er and Xiaojing, two pure and lovely girls—what more could he give them?

Li Xiaoman, the woman who gave him a complete family, was the one he had hurt so much. That night, after Li Xiaoman had fallen asleep, Ma Xiaochi spent a sleepless night with a cigarette and a sip of alcohol. When Ma Xiaochi suddenly collapsed to the floor, his forehead hitting the coffee table, Li Xiaoman happened to come out of the bedroom. The scene was so terrifying and real.

The mess of dishes on the coffee table made Li Xiaoman understand everything.

But the man's sudden outburst made Li Xiaoman forget all her unhappiness. Forgiveness came unexpectedly.

That night, when Li Xiaoman came out after showering, Ma Xiaochi smiled; the woman had returned to her vulnerable state.

Ma Xiaochi, quick-witted, said, "A woman came out naked after taking a bath, and her dog circled around her. The woman said, 'So what if I'm not wearing clothes? What are you looking at?' The dog thought to itself, 'They're just two meat buns, why hang them so high?'"

Li Xiaoman burst into laughter, throwing herself into Ma Xiaochi's arms and saying, "How could you be so naughty?"

Ma Xiaochi said, "I can be even naughtier."

That night, Li Xiaoman experienced a long-awaited climax again. Throughout the entire process, Ma Xiaochi set up a video camera, saying, "You see, if one day we're old, when we see this video again, it will be a pornographic video."

"Do you know why I forgave you?"

Li Xiaoman blinked and said, "What can stay will stay, and what can't stay, even if you're locked up, will emotionally escape. It's too tiring."

Li Xiaoman sighed deeply. "And I know you're a man of deep feeling and loyalty, the kind of man who wouldn't just abandon his wife after the marriage. Perhaps, in this long marriage, we need to reflect on too many things. Marriage requires care and effort; everyone should do something for it, or make some sacrifices."

It had been a long time since Li Xiaoman had spoken so much in one breath.

Chapter 76: Disappearance

. Ma Xiaochi disappeared.

Besides Li Xiaoman and Gu Jiaping, no one knew Ma Xiaochi's new workplace or contact information. But all the women received Ma Xiaochi's last text message: "Love is a false proposition, so the topic of love will never have an answer. Sometimes love is just a game; when you're tired and weary, you stop playing. But those former partners will remain forever in your hearts." Fang Lili's reaction after receiving

the message was anxiety. She was anxious because Ma Xiaochi's actions seemed to prioritize her own. She didn't know what Ma Xiaochi meant, or what he was planning to do.

After receiving the text message, Xue'er replied to Ma Xiaochi: "Take a break, you need to breathe."

Xiao Jing, far away in the south, replied even more interestingly: "You think you can hide?"

Xie Rui couldn't help but laugh after receiving the message. She waved her phone, glancing sideways at Liu Yan, and said, "Do you know what kind of trouble your brother Ma is up to this time?"

Liu Yan was completely clueless; of course, she didn't know what Ma Xiaochi was planning. However, the fact that Ma Xiaochi had left her a message meant that she and Xie Rui were equally important to this man, which brought Liu Yan a sense of joy amidst her worries.

But then, Ma Xiaochi suddenly vanished.

His workplace had no idea where he had gone. Ma Xiaochi dared to do this because he had essentially given up his job; his personality wouldn't allow him to meekly work under that detestable old hag, Furong. Ma Xiaochi was a very self-centered person.

He drove his wife's Grand Cherokee, taking his father on a free-spirited trip around China.

Li Xiaoman said, "Go ahead, don't worry about things at home." Our family has saved enough over the years, so you don't need to work hard anymore. Take Grandpa and enjoy yourself.

This is a joyful trip.

In Chengdu, Ma Xiaochi strolled along Jinli Folk Street, enjoying the city's tranquil beauty at night. He watched the capable Sichuan girls, listened to the Sichuan dialect, and ate local snacks.

In Tibet, standing before the Potala Palace, the solemnity and grandeur of the palace suddenly calmed his lifelong restlessness. He even heard voices from heaven, and vaguely saw the shadow of Xuman. In Hoh Xil, Ma Xiaochi interpreted every grain of sand with a sense of reverence. This is the last totem of a people.

In Xinjiang, Ma Xiaochi fully enjoyed the local ethnic flavors and rich cultural customs. Xinjiang, the historical Western Regions, has seen countless people bury their youth here since ancient times. It's a place where one in ten goes out and one in ten returns. During the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Han, in order to unite with the Yuezhi and other ethnic minorities in the Western Regions to jointly attack their common enemy—the Xiongnu—sent Zhang Qian on a mission to the Western Regions. This was the first westward exploration expedition in Chinese history, which the historian Sima Qian called "opening up the West." It was this "opening up the West" journey that facilitated communication between China and the West. On the Silk Road, we see bustling merchants and hear the sounds of camel bells. Chinese silk, tea, porcelain, and medicinal herbs traveled from Chang'an, through the Hexi Corridor, Dunhuang (then Yangguan and Yumenguan), across the Pamir Mountains, to Parthia, and finally to the Roman Empire and other western regions. Similarly, Buddhism also arrived in China from here at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, having a significant impact on Chinese architecture, art, and culture. Every inch of this land holds a piece of historical memory. Ma Xiaochi walked this land with fascination. Du Fu said, "Travel ten thousand miles and read ten thousand books."

The traveler has no bounds; this saying is indeed true.

Similarly, this journey also allowed Ma Xiaochi to see that even in a thriving and developing motherland, there are still many poor and backward areas. Those places are the most vulnerable nerve endings of this powerful nation.

It is the stories of every event and every person there that are enough to move China.

In Urumqi, Xinjiang, Ma Xiaochi met Maiwulan, a Uyghur girl. Maiwulan possessed typical Uyghur woman characteristics: a high nose, a slender neck, fair skin, long, glossy black braids, and a talent for singing and dancing.

That night in the hotel, Ma Xiaochi was still harassed by phone calls. These calls, soliciting tourists for sex, were commonplace in Ma Xiaochi's eyes.

He went for a walk and encountered Maiwulan, a girl selling Xinjiang specialties to tourists, being harassed by several insincere tourists. Ma Xiaochi's appearance and firm attitude made the already tipsy tourists leave disappointed. Maiwulan looked at Ma Xiaochi with her beautiful, large eyes, full of gratitude.

It was a beautiful encounter.

When leaving Xinjiang, Ma Xiaochi left Maiwulan his phone number, telling her to contact him whenever he went to Beijing.

Ma Xiaochi hadn't expected Mai Wulan to follow him all the way to Beijing.

Mai Wulan had fallen for this man, this man with a magnetic attraction. Despite the melancholy and untamed spirit in his eyes, the girl still fell for him.

Liking is a fleeting feeling, love is an emotion that can never be shaken off, a chance encounter and expectation between two eyes. Mai Wulan didn't know what Ma Xiaochi thought, but she couldn't deceive herself.

However, Ma Xiaochi still returned to Beijing. He didn't have much of an impression of this girl he'd only met once.

Having composed himself, Ma Xiaochi needed a fresh start.

Li Xiaoman gave her husband a tender embrace, and Ma Xiaochi gave her a passionate kiss.

Another beautiful night.

Chapter 77 Temptation

Ma Xiaochi tried to forget the women around him.

But Xue'er's image was hard to erase from his mind. Was Xue'er alright?

Xue'er wasn't doing well. Ma Xiaochi's sudden disappearance felt like Xue'er had lost her pillar of support. What happened to this man?

In the days that followed, Xue'er's longing for Ma Xiaochi grew stronger each day. She even had the terrifying thought that this man might simply disappear from the world. If he left without a reason, Xue'er would never forgive him.

Meanwhile, Ma Xiaochi, back in Beijing, quit his job.

Finding a job wasn't difficult for Ma Xiaochi with his abilities, but finding one that offered both a good job and decent pay required effort.

Ma Xiaochi was under immense pressure at this time. While Ma Xiaochi was away from Beijing, Li Xiaoman bought an apartment near the North Second Ring Road. The million-yuan apartment suddenly felt like a heavy burden on Ma Xiaochi's shoulders. However, even with this immense pressure, Ma Xiaochi was unwilling to return to his old workplace. Li Xiaoman, on the other hand, was more optimistic and didn't rush Ma Xiaochi to find a job. But Ma Xiaochi, with nothing better to do, still needed to work.

When Ma Xiaochi appeared in Xue'er's office, Xue'er's eyes widened in surprise.

She first smacked Ma Xiaochi a few times, then bit him a few times, before panting and asking, "Where have you been?"

Xue'er before him was pure and beautiful; her feigned anger made her even more endearing.

Ma Xiaochi couldn't resist pulling Xue'er into his arms. A faint, sweet fragrance of a woman made him kiss her hair, a gesture that made the woman in his arms tremble slightly. She wrapped her arms around Ma Xiaochi's waist, pressing her head against his chest. Ma Xiaochi's heart pounded powerfully.

"Brother, did you miss me?"

Xue'er looked up at Ma Xiaochi and asked softly.

"Yes,"

Ma Xiaochi replied simply. His hands were already gently caressing Xue'er's back. At this moment, he desired this woman, this outstanding woman beside him, more than ever.

"Xue'er, I want you."

As Ma Xiaochi said this, he even felt his voice tremble. Perhaps it had been a long time since he had been with this woman, and Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt nervous.

Xue'er walked to her desk and called her secretary, Xia, outside. "No one is allowed to come here for the next two hours."

Xue'er gave herself and Ma Xiaochi two hours.

On the simple, clean single bed where Xue'er rested, her beautiful body excited Ma Xiaochi. He practically pounced on her, like an African lion making its final kill on a cute little antelope. He knew the woman's body intimately, down to the smallest detail, even the moles on her private parts. This woman, who could make any man swoon, was in the prime of her youth, and Ma Xiaochi had the opportunity to repeatedly thrust into her. This thought excited him even more, and he quickened his pace uncontrollably. Xue'er felt the man's breathing grow heavier and his movements faster. She knew he was about to climax. Xue'er relaxed her body tenderly, wanting him to complete his final release.

Xue'er loved this man in every single moment.

This was Xue'er and Ma Xiaochi's first secret office tryst, a feeling that filled them with excitement and nervousness.

Xue'er was already sweating, and she rested her head on Ma Xiaochi's stomach, lying comfortably. Ma Xiaochi gently stroked her face, regulating his breathing.

Ma Xiaochi knew he couldn't live without this woman; this woman, destined to appear in his life, was too alluring.

This woman was his angel, his eternal angel.

Chapter 78:

The days when Xue'er needed Ma Xiaochi were during her illness. Xue'er's

illness worried Ma Xiaochi greatly. In Ma Xiaochi's words, Xue'er was simply a demanding woman.

Xue'er was an impeccable woman, from her outward appearance to her inner temperament. However, Xue'er still strived for perfection in her appearance. Xue'er often said, "A full and healthy bust creates a woman's unique, smooth, rounded, and beautiful curves, which is also the source of her feminine charm."

So, how can one possess the most beautiful full and firm breasts? Xue'er, having somehow acquired a secret recipe, began to follow it meticulously.

Diet: Eat more protein-rich foods such as beans, eggs, and milk to promote fuller breasts and rounder hips.

Exercise: Aerobics, running, push-ups, and chest-expanding exercises can develop and strengthen chest muscles, resulting in the most beautiful full breasts.

Tip: Every morning before getting out of bed and every night before going to sleep, lie on your back and massage your breasts in a circular motion, first clockwise, then counter-clockwise, until the skin is slightly red and warm. Finally, gently pull the nipples several times to stimulate the entire breast, making them fuller and more elastic.

Wear: Choose a suitable bra. If the bra is too large, it won't provide effective support, leading to sagging breast muscles over time; if it's too tight, it will restrict blood circulation, hindering breast health and development.

Xue'er devoted most of her spare time to this, systematically pursuing her next step in her breast enhancement plan. However, during a run, Xue'er twisted her ankle. Her beautiful left foot swelled up like a bun, and she looked quite comical on crutches.

Ma Xiaochi was heartbroken. While taking care of Xue'er, he took the opportunity to try and sabotage her breast enhancement plan, but Xue'er seemed nonchalant, saying, "The process of revolution is always full of twists and turns."

Then, with a carefree air, she leaned on Ma Xiaochi's shoulder and said lewdly, "I'm doing all this for you."

Ma Xiaochi was delighted and lovingly held her in his arms. Xue'er was overjoyed.

Xue'er never considered what it would be like if Ma Xiaochi were no longer by her side. Xue'er didn't want to think about such a seemingly endless question. When dealing with these matters, Xue'er often believed in keeping things simple. The most complicated problems were solved with the simplest methods, just like when she first fell for Ma Xiaochi: she would strip naked, sleep with him, and make him remember her forever—that would solve everything. If she had hesitated even slightly back then, things might have turned out differently.

Thinking of this, Xue'er would secretly smile.

The days when Xue'er's breast enhancement efforts were stalled were also the happiest times for her, because she received this man's care and love. "When I need you, I can have you." Regardless of the darkness, regardless of loneliness, in the days with Ma Xiaochi by her side, Xue'er hoped this moment would last forever.

In Ma Xiaochi's eyes, she was like a wild field overgrown with flowers, savagely plowed open without her noticing. This plow was first scorching hot, then warm, and later sweetly and heavily tilling the land where the gentle breeze blew, plowing deeper and deeper, until it reached the very depths of the earth, reaching the bottom of tenderness and joy.

When Ma Xiaochi was so infatuated with Xue'er's body, it was actually the highest reward he could give this woman.

Faced with the reality that Li Xiaoman already knew about their relationship, the two adopted a "take it or leave it" attitude: the beans were still beans, the melons were still melons, and the raindrops on the melon trellis continued to patter.

Both knew that nothing could separate them.

When they cared, they were tense; when they didn't care, everything was resolved.

Chapter 79 Pregnancy

Pregnancy is one of the most important events in a woman's life.

To be pregnant and give birth to a child is a woman's complete life process.

Pregnancy can elevate a woman to the heavens or plunge her into hell. Pregnancy isn't always a happy thing.

But Xue'er's pregnancy left her bewildered. She became pregnant after their last intimate encounter. Her "old friend's" failure to keep her promise made Xue'er suddenly realize something was wrong.

"I'm pregnant,"

Xue'er told Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi almost tripped. "Little sister, are you kidding me?"

"Such a big thing, would I scare you!"

Ma Xiaochi hugged Xue'er tightly. "The baby, what should we do?"

"I want to have the baby. It's the only thing you left me,"

Xue'er said softly, rolling her eyes, mainly to see Ma Xiaochi's reaction.

Ma Xiaochi's answer surprised Xue'er. "Okay, let's have the baby."

"Really?"

Xue'er's eyes widened.

"Really."

"Brother, are you crazy?"

Xue'er pounced on Ma Xiaochi, kicking and biting. Ma Xiaochi dodged, and the two rolled onto the floor. Taking advantage of the situation, Ma Xiaochi thrust into the woman's body.

Xue'er still decided to terminate the pregnancy, because she knew that if she gave birth, Ma Xiaochi would never have a peaceful life. For Ma Xiaochi's sake, she absolutely could not give birth to this child.

When Xue'er terminated the pregnancy, Ma Xiaochi was not by her side. She did not intend for Ma Xiaochi to be by her side, even though she longed for him to stand behind her more than ever.

It was a painful process, one that Xue'er would never forget. Pain, still pain, beads of sweat dripped down her face. Xue'er had mentally prepared herself for all the pain before coming, but the pain brought by the cold surgical instruments on the white sheets exceeded all her expectations.

"Brother, you bastard,"

Xue'er thought, her heart filled with love for this man.

Ma Xiaochi knew about this several days ago, and he held Xue'er in his arms with heartache. His own tears, however, flowed uncontrollably.

"Good woman, my good woman."

Xue'er tilted her chin up. "Brother, be gentle with me."

Ma Xiaochi gave the woman a sweet kiss.

"Brother, I don't care how much I suffer for you. I'm willing. Just be careful in the future, you've made me suffer so much."

"I know, I know."

Ma Xiaochi remembered the last time they were together. He had acted impulsively without using a condom and entered the woman's body. Amidst the woman's cheers, Ma Xiaochi sowed the seed of life on the woman's fertile soil. He never expected that just once, it would quickly take root, sprout, and grow strong.

"The seed is a good seed, and the soil is good soil."

Ma Xiaochi exclaimed inwardly.

"Take good care of yourself, eat more nourishing foods, and avoid cold water. Baby, take care of yourself, don't worry your brother."

"I know."

Xue'er hugged Ma Xiaochi's neck affectionately, rested her chin on his shoulder, and said softly, "Brother, I almost had a baby for you. How wonderful."

Chapter 080 Jing'er's Suffering

Xue'er's unexpected pregnancy and abortion still made Ma Xiaochi feel waves of guilt.

Ma Xiaochi had been through it all; he knew the pain of this process was a double torment, both physical and emotional. After this incident, Ma Xiaochi re-examined his relationship with Xue'er: if he truly loved Xue'er, he should disappear from her life. Give Xue'er space to think; perhaps she could have her own future.

Ma Xiaochi knew that making this decision was really difficult, but he also knew he had to make a choice.

While Ma Xiaochi was agonizing over this matter, a phone call made him forget everything; it was Jing'er calling.

When Ma Xiaochi saw Jing'er, she was standing in the lobby of Beijing Cancer Hospital. Ma Xiaochi could hardly believe that the woman before him was the same icy, beautiful Jing'er he once knew.

Although Jing'er was still stunningly beautiful without makeup, the weariness deep in her eyes was immediately apparent to Ma Xiaochi. At the same time, the several large travel bags beside her made Ma Xiaochi immediately realize that something was wrong.

"What's wrong, Jing'er?"

Ma Xiaochi's heart trembled violently. He didn't want anything to happen to Jing'er.

Jing'er forced a smile and brushed a stray strand of hair from her forehead.

"I... I might not make it. I have cancer."

Ma Xiaochi suddenly froze in front of Jing'er. His mind went blank. Cancer, cancer.

"What happened?"

"Oh, what else could it be? You just have cancer."

Jing'er glanced at Ma Xiaochi's face. "Are you doing alright?"

"I'm fine, we're all fine. It's just you, what happened? Do your parents know? Are the admission procedures complete? When was it diagnosed? Where's your husband?"

Jing'er smiled, her first smile of the day. Just then, Ma Xiaochi saw a soldier carrying a stack of slips of paper walk out. He spotted Ma Xiaochi immediately and quickened his pace.

From their conversation, Ma Xiaochi learned that things were as Jing'er had described; the live examination was normal. The best course of action at the cancer hospital was to remove the left breast, and everyone had to pray that the cancer cells wouldn't spread. That good breast, the breast Ma Xiaochi knew so well, was about to be mercilessly torn away under the operating lights by a cold scalpel—and this was the best possible outcome. Ma Xiaochi's heart was suddenly filled with sorrow. What a wonderful woman, how could this happen?

Saving the breast—these were the words that kept flashing through Ma Xiaochi's mind.

What made Jing'er and the others even more distressed was that they simply didn't have that much money left. This is also why Jing'er called Ma Xiaochi.

Money was no problem for Ma Xiaochi; even without money, he still had his burning passion. He was willing to do anything to save Jing'er. However, current medical technology couldn't save her, but Ma Xiaochi would do everything in his power.

He didn't hide this from Li Xiaoman, who took out a card and said, "You must make sure Jing'er lives."

Ma Xiaochi gently hugged his woman and nodded.

Chapter 81 Blessing Jing'er

Ma Xiaochi didn't know how to cope with the sudden turn of events. That vibrant, energetic Jing'er might one day be separated from him forever.

Ma Xiaochi had always held this view: the past isn't scary because everything has been experienced; the present isn't scary because we can still grasp it through effort; the future is the scariest because it's the most unknowable. Now, Ma Xiaochi truly understood this feeling.

After Jing'er got married, she didn't see him for a long time. However, Ma Xiaochi knew that the woman was living happily in that city in the south. That was enough. No contact, no meetings, but a safe, secure connection remained in my heart—that was happiness. However, when I saw Jing'er again, everything had changed.

That night, Ma Xiaochi got completely drunk. The alcohol numbed his senses for a moment, but when he sobered up, it brought him boundless pain.

Because Ma Xiaochi knew no one could save this woman. There was once a book called "Saving the Breast," and in Ma Xiaochi's eyes, saving the breast meant saving the woman. Jing'er, what to do?

After the surgery, the doctor said it went smoothly. Ma Xiaochi knew this was what doctors told all patients' families. What could go wrong with surgery? They opened it up where needed, removed what needed to be removed.

But everyone knew there was still a terrible possibility of metastasis.

Li Xiaoman called immediately: "How did the surgery go? How is Jing'er?" Ma Xiaochi

said, "She's alright."

He sounded listless as he spoke. Li

Xiaoman noticed his dejection and pondered for a moment: "Hmm, this child is pitiful."

Jing'er was truly pitiful at that moment.

When Jing'er woke up, her eyes were fixed on the hospital's white ceiling, smooth and even, just like her own breast.

Tears streamed down Jing'er's face.

His lover gazed silently at his wife, his eyes filled with pain and pity. This beautiful woman, who had garnered so much envy from her comrades, was like a withering flower, her life force slowly fading, death draining the last vestiges of her vitality. Tears streamed down this man of steel.

At that moment, Ma Xiaochi and Li Xiaoman stood at the hospital ward door, frozen in place by the scene before them. Li Xiaoman's eyes also reddened. She looked at her husband, while Ma Xiaochi forced a light smile, a smile that couldn't conceal the deep pain within him.

No one could change anything.

Some say that from the moment of birth, your genes determine your health throughout your life—good or bad, it's all up to your genes. So, there's nothing to regret. That's true, but who can truly remain calm and composed?

Jing'er stayed in Beijing for a month, then decided to return to her home in the south. She wanted to prolong her life there as much as possible. Beijing, the place where she had once worked and lived, held so much joy, even unforgettable memories, and the first truly significant man in her life—Ma Xiaochi. Sadly, all of that had vanished like smoke.

Jing'er gasped, "I'm leaving."

Her hand weakly slipped from Li Xiaoman's grasp. Only those hands seemed to tell the person who held them how young their life had been.

Li Xiaoman gently cupped Jing'er's face, pressing it against her own: "Jing'er, be strong."

This was Li Xiaoman's blessing, and also Li Xiaoman's blessing.

Chapter 82 Finding Happiness

After Jing'er's passing, Ma Xiaochi couldn't find any reason to be happy. Even Li Xiaoman's mood grew heavy. Li Xiaoman didn't know what had happened between Ma Xiaochi and Jing'er, but from Ma Xiaochi's undisguised pain, she knew their relationship was far more than just ordinary colleagues. However, for a woman struggling on the brink of death, Li Xiaoman felt nothing but sympathy, no resentment whatsoever.

Li Xiaoman let out a deep sigh.

She rested her head on Ma Xiaochi's arm and said, "Some things are destined. What do you think?"

Ma Xiaochi sighed, glancing at the woman beside him. He knew his disappointment was somewhat unfair to her. He rolled over, embracing her tightly, pressing his chest against her body. The warmth and scent of her body suddenly stirred something within him. He gently thrust into her, and she sensed his movement, shifting closer.

"Darling, I want it,"

Ma Xiaochi whispered, kissing her forehead. A passionate caress filled the air as Ma Xiaochi enveloped her beneath him.

She shifted, trying to adjust her position, allowing her to better feel his movements within her.

It was a beautiful experience; Li Xiaoman reached climax during Ma Xiaochi's thrusts.

Exhausted, Ma Xiaochi lay back down, while Li Xiaoman curled up contentedly. …

It turns out that sex is something you can't force. If you insist on making a fuss about tonight's events, the result is often disappointing; conversely, a chance encounter can spark a fire.

Sex is a process of self-forgetfulness, and its exquisite beauty allowed Ma Xiaochi to forget all the bad emotions of the past few days.

It's important to find a way to get rid of the gloom that's been haunting you. Dwelling excessively on certain details can cloud one's judgment of the bigger picture. Ma Xiaochi drifted off to sleep, lost in thought.

Actually, another woman was also sleepless that night.

Gu Jiaping felt inexplicably restless. A yearning for sex overwhelmed this middle-aged beauty. She couldn't help but reach for her lower body, and perhaps because she was so familiar with her own body, she quickly reached orgasm.

In a spasm, Gu Jiaping involuntarily thought of Ma Xiaochi. This man hadn't been intimate with her for a long time. What was he busy with?

Thinking of this man, a smile naturally appeared in Gu Jiaping's eyes.

She turned over and listened to her son's movements in the other room. There was no sound from his room; it seemed the child was already familiar with his surroundings.

Gu Jiaping put on a coat, went to the living room, found her phone, and looked up Ma Xiaochi's number. After thinking for a moment, she sent Ma Xiaochi a text message:

"Missing you, Chi."

The network showed that Ma Xiaochi's phone was off. Gu Jiaping smiled, thinking that this guy was really careful, turning off his phone every night when he got home.

Anyway, I miss you.

Chapter 083 Troublesome Matters

Gu Jiaping tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, and the more she tossed and turned, the more agitated she became.

In her drowsy state, a phone rang urgently. It was Gu Jiaying calling, and the content of the call left Gu Jiaping momentarily at a loss.

Gu Jiaying said urgently on the phone, "Sister, come back quickly, Dad's had an accident."

When Gu Jiaping rushed home, her father had already been taken to the hospital. It turned out that when he got up to use the toilet that morning, he suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed. If Gu Jiaying hadn't been home, the old man might have died from this brain hemorrhage. Fortunately, he was taken to the hospital in time, so his life was saved.

Gu Jiaying had been back home for some time, unable to tolerate her husband's relentless demands. This robust man, full of energy and with a strong sex drive, terrified her. Initially, their sex life brought her pleasure, but over time, she was frequently woken from her dreams by him, only to find him already inside her. This infuriated her. Having endured too much hardship in life, Gu Jiaying had learned to tolerate and accept it. "You're just doing it, so do it well," she thought. "It's just an object, use it as much as you want." In her hazy state, Gu Jiaying drifted back to sleep, unaware of when it began or ended. This time, their sexual encounters became a solitary affair. However, Gu Jiaying's sleep was still affected. Recently, she felt unwell, frequently experiencing inexplicable dizziness and seeing stars. The doctor said it was due to lack of rest and overwork.

Gu Jiaying knew why. She had a very serious talk with her husband, a talk that left her deeply disappointed in him.

"Honey, can you please not do it every night? It's exhausting. I'm not sleeping well, and my health isn't good."

The man looked at his wife with a strange gaze, his eyes filled with incomprehension and resentment. "What are you saying? I'm healthy now, so I need to make the most of it. If one day I can't do it anymore, or I'm old, then I won't have done enough. I'll have lost out. Look at all those men on TV who can't do it, it's so unfair!"

The man was serious when he said this, and Gu Jiaying almost fainted.

She couldn't continue talking to him, but she still felt she needed to leave him for a while. So she made an excuse, saying her mother wasn't feeling well and she wanted to go back to take care of her. The man was understanding in these matters; he thought about it carefully and agreed to Gu Jiaying's request. Gu Jiaying had only been back at her parents' house for a few days when this happened. The two sisters were terrified when they thought about it afterwards.

The old man's life was saved, but he would likely need to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, requiring constant care in all aspects of his daily life. However, their mother was also elderly, and caring for such a frail patient would be tantamount to dragging her down with him as well. This put the two of them in a difficult position.

What to do?

When they were young, their strong father was the pillar of the family, but today that pillar had collapsed, and the family still needed to be supported. Gu Jiaying hugged her younger sister, and the two of them began to sob. Just then

, there was a knock at the door. The knock stopped the sisters from crying. Gu Jiaping wiped away her tears, tidied her hair, and opened the door. But the person at the door startled Gu Jiaping. "Why is it you?" Gu Jiaping's voice was low, but Gu Jiaying inside could still hear the disgust and impatience in her sister's words. She followed the sound and came out; the man at the door also surprised her. A man stood at the door, around thirty years old, with a buzz cut, but looking listless. This man was Gu Jiaping's ex-husband. Since their divorce, he had never contacted Gu Jiaping, not even visiting their son, let alone providing any living expenses. But his sudden appearance today gave the Gu sisters a sense of foreboding. "What are you doing here?" Gu Jiaping had no intention of letting him in. The man, however, said shamelessly, "How can you treat your ex-husband like this? Even a day as husband and wife is a day of kindness." " What is it? I don't have time to waste here with you." Gu Jiaping's face was devoid of any smile. "Fine, since you put it that way, I'll be frank. I miss my son and want to bring him to stay with me for a while." The man's words ignited Gu Jiaping's anger. "You still have the nerve to talk about your son? You still have the nerve to talk about your son? Your son isn't here. How are you going to support him? You don't even have a place to live, and you still have the nerve to say that? Shameless!" Surprisingly, Gu Jiaping's anger did not provoke the man. The man completely ignored Gu Jiaping's sarcastic remarks, leaning against the security door and glancing at her sideways: "Let me tell you, I've already thought this through. If you agree, fine; if not, I'll keep dragging this on. Of course, there's another way: the child isn't around. I've been thinking about that, so you'll have to pay me compensation for emotional distress." The man's words completely enraged Gu Jiaying, who had been silent the whole time. She suddenly rushed out of the room, a gleaming kitchen knife in her hand, and swung it directly at the man. The man reacted quickly, dodging the attack and scrambling down the stairs. The two women closed the door, panting heavily. "Sister, what do we do? This bastard definitely won't let this go so easily," Gu Jiaping said helplessly, looking at her sister. No one in this family could protect them anymore. "I don't know what to do either. He's a complete scoundrel," Gu Jiaying said, then lowered her head to think. “Xiaoping, I think his desire for the child is a pretense; his real intention is to extort money.” “But where am I going to get the money? Besides, once we start, there’s no going back.” After saying this, Gu Jiaping sat down on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and then burst into loud sobs. Gu Jiaying said, “All you do is cry. Will crying solve anything?” Her long military service had made Gu Jiaying able to calmly handle any unexpected situation. “How about I ask Ma…” Gu Jiaying paused, “How about I ask Ma Xiaochi? See if he can deal with this scoundrel.” Gu Jiaping didn’t say anything, just nodded frantically. Actually, at this moment, as long as she could keep her son by her side, she would accept anyone who could help her solve her immediate difficulties. It’s just that this kind of thing requires Ma Xiaochi to step in, the man who can’t be ignored in her life. When Gu Jiaying said this, she only thought of needing Ma Xiaochi’s help, not realizing that this was a huge problem. Ma Xiaochi didn’t have extraordinary abilities, so he couldn’t solve such a huge problem. But Ma Xiaochi couldn't refuse Gu Jiaying's request. The Gu sisters had no idea they had put Ma Xiaochi in such a difficult position, and this plea for help left them with a deep sense of guilt. Chapter 85 Between Men When Ma Xiaochi saw Gu Jiaying again, he realized he hadn't seen her or his beloved son for a long time. In the Shangdao Coffee Shop that Ma Xiaochi frequented, he gently stirred his steaming coffee with a spoon, then looked up at Gu Jiaying. Gu Jiaying looked noticeably haggard; the man who had always deeply loved Ma Xiaochi had indeed aged. Women really do age faster than men. God makes women love beauty more than men, but God also makes women lose their prime so easily. Sigh. Ma Xiaochi sighed softly. When Gu Jiaying told Ma Xiaochi the whole story, Ma Xiaochi's forehead was already furrowed. "What a fucking bastard!"

Ma Xiaochi cursed inwardly, but a smile remained on his face.

"What are you laughing at? How can you be so annoying!"

Gu Jiaying kicked Ma Xiaochi hard under the table.

"Wife, what do you say we do? Do you want me to go through fire and water? I'll do anything."

Ma Xiaochi said while fending off the woman's attacks.

"I don't care, I don't care what method you use, you just have to make this scoundrel stop bothering us."

"That's easy, just kill him."

Ma Xiaochi suddenly stopped smiling, lowered his voice, and said in an almost vicious tone. Ma Xiaochi's sudden change in attitude caught Gu Jiaying off guard. She quickly said, "Who told him to die? Just make sure he doesn't come back."

"That's difficult, only death can solve everything once and for all."

Ma Xiaochi put his hands behind his head, leaned back in his chair, and pretended to be helpless.

"Say something!"

Ma Xiaochi didn't say anything more, but gently took the woman's hand.

"If it weren't for these things, you wouldn't have come to me, would you? Did you miss me?"

"Miss you? Of course I did! I missed you terribly, thinking about the days we spent together, wanting to eat, sleep, and go shopping with you. Can you do that? If you can't, then don't say these bland things to me, okay?"

The woman's words made Ma Xiaochi's heart skip a beat. The woman actually had grievances, but kind women don't want to say them out loud.

"I'm sorry!"

Ma Xiaochi grabbed the woman's hand.

"Don't worry, leave this to me. I'll definitely help you resolve this. Also, I'll make time to see you. Oh, and here's a card for you; the PIN is your birthday. Buy yourself some nice clothes; you still wear the same few outfits."

"I don't want your money. Also, you should spend more time with the child. Boys need fatherly love at this age; I think you understand this better than I do."

"I know."

After they parted, Ma Xiaochi drove while thinking about these things. How to solve these problems?

These problems were indeed difficult to solve, but Ma Xiaochi decided to try it himself.

In a coffee shop near Houhai Lake, two men sat facing each other. They sized each other up. Ma Xiaochi's eyes held contempt, while the man opposite him was filled with hatred. He wanted nothing more than to pounce on Ma Xiaochi and beat him to a pulp, but looking at his own frail physique and the strong Ma Xiaochi opposite him, he immediately dismissed such an unrealistic idea.

"Just say what you have to say!"

he finally spoke.

Chapter 086 The Dagger Revealed

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ma Xiaochi, your ex-wife's first love, her past love, her present love, and her love for the next life."

Ma Xiaochi introduced himself provocatively, putting a cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.

"You want to know why I'm here today? Let me tell you, I'm here to stop bothering those sisters. They're all my women, and I won't let you harass them."

"I know you just want to extort some money from them. Have you no humanity? You never raise the child, and now you're trying to extort money. Fine, even so, we'll accept it."

Ma Xiaochi pulled an envelope from her bag. "There's 20,000 yuan in here. Take the money and disappear from their lives immediately, otherwise you won't get a penny, and you'll pay the price. I mean what I say. Do you believe me?"

"You're threatening me. I can sue you. You play with women, you deceive women's feelings, and you still dare to talk so shamelessly. You're shameless."

The man in front of her was clearly provoked by Ma Xiaochi's contempt, somewhat enraged, forgetting the potential threat he might pose, and suddenly started shouting loudly.

Ma Xiaochi stood up, splashed the cup of coffee in the man's face, grabbed the envelope, and left without looking back.

She knew she had to teach this man a lesson.

When Ma Xiaochi sat down in front of Xie Rui, Xie Rui's mouth dropped open. "Baby, it's been so long since you've come to see me. That fragrant breeze brought you here today."

As she spoke, Xie Rui was already sitting on Ma Xiaochi's lap, rocking him gently while stroking his hair. A pleasant fragrance wafted into Ma Xiaochi's nose, and he suddenly felt a reaction in his lower body. He placed his hand on Xie Rui's waist and tightened his grip. Xie Rui immediately felt the physical desire conveyed by the man's large hand and instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around Ma Xiaochi's neck.

After a passionate encounter, Ma Xiaochi rested his head on the woman's chest, regulating his breathing. The woman stroked his hair and said, "It seems like you haven't done it in a long time, have you?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

Ma Xiaochi asked in surprise.

"You seemed so impatient from the start, and you came so quickly. You weren't like this before. So it feels a bit strange physically."

"You know quite a lot. It has been quite a while. Why are you complaining about me?"

"Baby, how could I? Even if you're impotent now, you're still my big baby. And based on what I know about you, you'll be back in no time."

Just as Xie Rui was saying these words, Ma Xiaochi had already turned around and entered the woman's body. It was a long battle, and Xie Rui received a great reward, floating and shouting with pleasure in the climax. Sweat soaked the woman, and she finally couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Brother, spare me."

"Baby, help me deal with someone."

Ma Xiaochi lit a cigarette and said casually.

"Who is it, and how do

you want to deal with him?" "Make him leave this city. Don't ask what happened."

"Won't something bad happen?"

A woman is still a woman after all. Although she had been in the underworld for so long, when it came to something serious, she was still a little hesitant.

“不会出事的。又不是杀人，只是让他滚蛋。”

“哥，没问题。交给我吧。”

谢蕊知道自己拒绝不了马小池的任何要求。她用手轻轻地在马小池的小腹上抚摩着，“哥，再来一次吧。”

第087章夜袭之人是谁

那个猥亵的小男人这段日子过得有点烦。自己的前妻居然出头为自己的情人拔份，而且还是那样的理直气壮。他气得自己直想揍马小池，可是自己又根本不是马小池的对手，用句时髦的话就是残酷就是这样现实。

郁闷变烦躁着。

在一家四川人开的盖浇饭的小饭馆里，他很赌气的吃了两份回锅肉盖浇饭，同时还喝了俩瓶小二，他再走出小馆子的时侯，他觉得天有点旋，地有点转，脚下有点摇曳。

这个时候没有烦躁只有酒足饭饱的幸福。

The saying "when you're well-fed and warm, you think of sex" is an eternal topic. The man suddenly found himself restless, and his inconsistent sex life had given him a jolt on this well-fed evening. Women, damn it, what's it like to be a woman?

He pulled out his tattered wallet and examined it under the streetlight. Inside, there was a pitiful, crumpled hundred-odd yuan. A habitual patron of roadside stalls, he knew that fifty yuan was enough to satisfy his cravings with a woman. He grinned lewdly and started walking towards his usual barbershop, the one he never frequented.

Just then, three men suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could even speak, everything went black. Before he could even groan, he was kicked hard in the groin. Instinctively, he doubled over in pain, and a hard knee slammed into his chest. He felt a burning sensation in his throat, and something hot gushed from his mouth and nose. All of this happened in less than ten seconds. He groaned and collapsed to the ground, gradually losing consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself in a hospital, his body still aching. Only then did he have time to replay the tumultuous moment from the previous night in his mind.

He knew he'd been assaulted.

His first instinct was to accuse Ma Xiaochi.

The young policeman at the station coldly stared at the pitiful man. "What evidence do you have that someone else did it?" "

Nothing. Don't make things up like that, or they might sue you!"

Who was the attacker?

Only Xie Rui knew. The men Xie Rui sent were seasoned gangsters; this was their profession. They received 50,000 yuan from Xie Rui as payment.

Ma Xiaochi happily embraced Xie Rui tightly, kissing her face while groping her body.

The woman asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Of course, of course I'm satisfied. This kid will never think about another woman in his life."

Ma Xiaochi's caresses made the woman somewhat unable to control herself. She feigned shyness and rolled into the man's arms, while casually asking, "

Brother, which woman is it that makes you so interested?" But Ma Xiaochi was Ma Xiaochi after all. He silenced the woman with a kiss, and then removed the last of her clothes. The woman had no chance, and was happily penetrated by Ma Xiaochi. ...

Gu Jiaping still decided to go to the hospital to see her ex-husband, after all, he was the father of her child. The man glared at Gu Jiaping, panting heavily: "

Did you hire someone to do this?" Gu Jiaping didn't even bother to acknowledge him, throwing a bag of food onto the bed. "

Evil will be punished, good will be rewarded; it's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet. Heaven does have eyes after all." Just as Gu Jiaping turned to leave, she heard the man's vicious and desperate voice behind her: "

I've been crippled, I'm not a man anymore, but I will make this person pay the price. Tell him. Tell him to wait." Gu Jiaping suddenly shuddered. Could it really be him?

Chapter 088 Liu Yan's Tribulation

After leaving the hospital, Gu Jiaping immediately called Ma Xiaochi.

"Brother, did you take care of that beast?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ma Xiaochi reacted quickly. Ma Xiaochi knew that the more people knew about these things, the more danger they would face. Even if it was a woman he knew inside and out.

"Brother, whether you did it or not, thank you."

Gu Jiaping secretly thought, "Why didn't I kill this beast?"

Gu Jiaping couldn't tolerate this man anymore; he seemed increasingly despicable to her. She didn't even have the courage to look at him.

Regardless of Ma Xiaochi's denials, Gu Jiaping was absolutely certain he was responsible.

This man still had her in his heart.

Ma Xiaochi, however, was still quite pleased with himself. He felt a pang of regret, because if he had done it himself, it would have been a more perfect masterpiece. He hadn't stretched his muscles in a long time, and this was a rare opportunity, yet he hadn't been able to participate. What a shame.

Bored, Ma Xiaochi suddenly heard his phone ringing incessantly. He pulled it out and saw it was Xie Rui calling. Xie Rui's voice was urgent, "Come over here, quickly."

The unquestionable tone and urgency made the usually composed Ma Xiaochi feel uneasy. Had things been exposed so quickly? Lost in thought, Ma Xiaochi entered Xie Rui's office. Xie Rui, sitting there, looked extremely pale.

"What happened?"

Ma Xiaochi asked, instinctively reaching to touch Xie Rui's hair, but Xie Rui turned her head away. "Get out of here."

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Ma Xiaochi said angrily, sitting down and glancing sideways at Xie Rui.

"You know what? Liu Yan's in trouble. That's why I called you here to discuss what to do,"

Xie Rui said, unusually serious.

The truth was indeed terrifying. Liu Yan had indeed received preferential treatment from Xie Rui at her company, quickly rising to the position of head accountant. However, Xie Rui unexpectedly discovered that Liu Yan had embezzled a large sum of company funds—up to 500,000 yuan.

Liu Yan thought Xie Rui didn't know.

What to do?

Xie Rui was clearly at a loss. If Ma Xiaochi hadn't introduced her, she would have already reported it to the police. However, Xie Rui didn't know the true nature of the relationship between Ma Xiaochi and Liu Yan. Initially, she did suspect a romantic relationship between them, but after observing them, it seemed there was nothing going on. She concluded that Liu Yan must be a relative of Ma Xiaochi, so she couldn't let Liu Yan get herself killed.

Ma Xiaochi was sweating profusely.

This was an extremely embarrassing and difficult situation for him.

He still held Xie Rui in his arms. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out this way. If there are any losses, I'll take responsibility. I think she must have encountered some insurmountable obstacle. I'll go talk to her, okay? Darling, for my sake, don't report it to the police."

"Are you stupid? If I wanted to report it, I would have done it already. Why would I be arguing with you here? Besides, what are you going to take responsibility for? 500,000 is not a small amount, but I can still handle it. Don't try to be a big shot."

She kissed Ma Xiaochi. "Darling, don't take it too hard. I'm mentally prepared."

Chapter 89 Liu Yan's Suffering

When Ma Xiaochi sat down in front of Liu Yan, although Liu Yan had her head down, she still felt that Ma Xiaochi was sitting opposite her. She knew this man too well, but when she was sure that the man in front of her was Ma Xiaochi, Liu Yan still trembled involuntarily.

Ma Xiaochi and Liu Yan were in a relatively secluded coffee shop. Located in the southern part of the city, this elegant coffee shop stood out amidst a multitude of restaurants of all sizes. Ma Xiaochi chose this place for two reasons: firstly, it was close to Liu Yan's workplace, and secondly, its relative seclusion made their conversation feel safer. Liu Yan must have arrived a while ago, Ma Xiaochi could tell from the drink in front of her.

"You must have been here a long time ago, right? There was traffic, so I'm a little late,"

Ma Xiaochi said apologetically.

"It's okay. You said you had something urgent to tell me, what couldn't you say over the phone?"

Liu Yan said, feigning composure.

"What, you don't want to see me?"

Ma Xiaochi teased.

"No way!"

Liu Yan quickly raised her eyelids and glanced at Ma Xiaochi. The man's bright eyes were fixed on her, his gaze filled with questioning and sighing. This look made Liu Yan tremble. She looked around helplessly. "What's wrong?"

"What happened to you that you need so much money? Why didn't you tell me you were having trouble? Do you know how foolish you are? It's illegal, you'll go to jail. How can I live with myself if you go to jail?"

Ma Xiaochi's heart was bleeding as he spoke these words, which struck Liu Yan hard. Liu Yan knew this man cared about her, but she had never expected him to say these words to her. Liu Yan's eyes instantly welled up with tears. This man didn't despise her.

Liu Yan was indeed facing a problem. Her mother had esophageal cancer, and her father had suffered a stroke. All of this suddenly left Liu Yan feeling helpless. It wasn't just the drain on her energy, but more importantly, the money. Without money, her two elderly parents would simply wait to die. Liu Yan had no choice; she needed money. She had thought of Ma Xiaochi, but she felt that going to him again because of these matters would put him in a difficult position. If Ma Xiaochi didn't have the money, he would definitely borrow from Xie Rui, thus incurring another huge favor from Xie Rui. This delicate feeling, coupled with a woman's petty nature, prompted her to take the risk.

After listening to Liu Yan's story, Ma Xiaochi went over and casually pulled her into his arms. "You're so silly,"

he said, kissing her hair tenderly. "If you can get the money back, you can gain a little more leverage."

"I know, I'll try my best,"

Liu Yan said softly. "Brother, I want you to want me, I miss you."

Ma Xiaochi quietly looked at the woman before him. They hadn't seen each other for a while, but thanks to her stable job and increased income, she was clearly well-maintained. Her fair skin and beautiful face made her even more attractive. Ma Xiaochi's heart stirred. He stubbed out the cigarette he had just lit. "Come with me."

In that clean and tidy little hotel, Ma Xiaochi brought Liu Yan to climax. Liu Yan cried out wildly, writhing her voluptuous body, sweat soaking her. She needed this moment of passionate lovemaking; she hoped to forget her bitterness and worries in the climax. She wanted to remember all the good things this man had done for her.

But when Ma Xiaochi withdrew from her body, Liu Yan frantically pounced on him, kissing his entire body desperately. Ma Xiaochi lay on his back, tears silently sliding down his cheeks. A bitter feeling permeated his being; only the woman's passionate kisses allowed him to feel her love.

Sigh.

Chapter 90 Forgiveness

Ma Xiaochi absolutely couldn't let the woman in his arms go to that damn prison.

No one but Xie Rui could save Liu Yan.

This money might not actually be a huge sum for Xie Rui, but what bothered her was that this precedent couldn't be set. At the same time, the woman's special relationship with Ma Xiaochi made Xie Rui a little uneasy.

However, since Ma Xiaochi had brought it up, she had to have an attitude.

She thought for a moment, then suddenly said with a mischievous smile, "Brother, I can let this matter drop, but I have two conditions you must agree to."

"No problem, go ahead."

Ma Xiaochi knew Xie Rui wouldn't ask for anything outrageous, so he readily agreed.

"First, Liu Yan can't work here anymore; second, I'll call you whenever I need you, how about that?"

"Okay."

Ma Xiaochi actually had a rough idea of Xie Rui's demands.

However, he was still very happy that Xie Rui had let Liu Yan off the hook. He happily hugged Xie Rui, kissed her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Yan nestled into Ma Xiaochi's arms, a hint of longing in her eyes. She slipped her hand inside his shirt, caressing his firm chest, arousing him. He returned the gesture, placing his hand on her breast.

A languid atmosphere filled the air, a ray of sunlight filtering through the curtains, warming the man and woman lost in passion. Men can show affection in many ways, both materially and emotionally, but Ma Xiaochi believed that sexual satisfaction was also a form of love. Therefore, he always exerted himself fully, resulting in the woman reaching climax amidst his passionate thrusts, experiencing overwhelming pleasure and happiness.

When Ma Xiaochi finally withdrew, exhausted, he was met with a heartfelt embrace from the woman.

"Brother, you're so good. Knowing you in this life has been truly worthwhile."

This woman, who had never remarried, deeply cherished this man, this irreplaceable figure in her life. Thinking of this, she instinctively hugged the man. "Brother, what would I do if you disappeared from my side that day?"

"Silly woman, didn't I promise you I'd be there whenever you called? Besides, you're my woman."

"Brother, a man's shoulder isn't a woman's eternal harbor. In the end, a woman has to rely on herself."

"That's right, that's why you're such a great woman."

Ma Xiaochi teased, stroking the woman's skin. Her skin was well-maintained, but the natural ravages of time couldn't be hidden by any skincare products.

Ma Xiaochi sighed.

He had given the woman happiness, but he had also wasted her youth. He looked at the woman beside him with affection, his mind flashing back to every moment he shared with Xie Rui. This woman who had always followed him had always been devoted to him without complaint. Could he continue like this with her forever? Absolutely not.

In that instant, Ma Xiaochi made an important decision. He also hoped for forgiveness.

Chapter 91 Hurting

Ma Xiaochi never intended to hurt anyone around him, let alone the kind women who had given him everything. These women followed him, through thick and thin, never abandoning him. They didn't care what he did, how much money he earned, or even whether there were other women in his life. How could he possibly hurt them?

But wouldn't continuing like this be even more hurtful?

Xie Rui deserved a home of her own, a man to grow old with, a home where she could feel secure and warm. And Xue'er, this woman as cold as ice, was still alone. All her sexual happiness and lovemaking seemed to be fleeting glimpses left by Ma Xiaochi.

Thinking of these things, Ma Xiaochi suddenly felt a great deal of shame. He impulsively picked up the phone and called Xue'er. Xue'er on the other end of the line was clearly excited.

Every phone call from the man she deeply loved made her feel warm and happy.

Xue'er drove to the place Ma Xiaochi had arranged to meet. Through the window, she could already see Ma Xiaochi sitting there, looking rather grave.

Xue'er's heart skipped a beat; had something happened?

Xue'er approached Ma Xiaochi like a beautiful elf. Ma Xiaochi instinctively reached out to shake her hand, but then suddenly seemed to remember something and withdrew it.

Xue'er was genuinely puzzled. "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Xue'er, I want to find you a partner."

This was typical of Ma Xiaochi; once he decided on something, he would act immediately, without hesitation or second-guessing.

"What do you mean?"

Xue'er was a little stunned. She frowned, looking somewhat pained, then raised her beautiful eyes. "You mean you want me to get married?"

"Yes."

Ma Xiaochi had actually regretted his decision the moment he saw Xue'er's pained expression, but he still suppressed his emotions and squeezed out the word "yes" through gritted teeth.

"You mean you don't want me anymore? You want me to marry another man, to sleep with him, to let him ravage me, torment me, and possess my body?"

Ma Xiaochi hadn't expected Xue'er to unleash such a barrage of words. Yes, his beloved Xue'er, in the future, would be pinned down by another stranger, changing positions, his filthy fluids being ejaculated inside her. No, no, absolutely not.

Ma Xiaochi's mind suddenly went blank. He tried to sort out his thoughts, trying to understand what had happened. Right, what's wrong? He looked at Xue'er, somewhat dazed. What was wrong?

Xue'er knew her words had struck a nerve with the man she deeply loved. She understood Ma Xiaochi's true feelings perfectly well. He was doing it for her own good, but Xue'er knew one thing: no one could arrange one's future, not even the man she deeply loved.

She reached out and lovingly stroked Ma Xiaochi's face, softly saying, "Brother, brother, don't worry, no one but you can touch me in this life. Don't worry, I'm yours, forever."

Chapter 092 The Quality of Marriage

No one knows what marriage truly is, nor whether a man and woman need a commitment. Ma Xiaochi didn't know how to face all of this.

Ma Xiaochi had never considered breaking up his family. Of course, to say he hadn't hurt his wife would be a bit of an exaggeration. But this marriage wasn't beyond repair yet. Even if it were, the best outcome would be a dignified separation.

When Ma Xiaochi was taking stock of the women around him, he pondered a question: if he really broke up with Li Xiaoman, which of these other women would he most want to marry? The result was a difficult choice. He couldn't abandon his son, Nianchi; Xue'er was intelligent, beautiful, and capable—these women had all sacrificed for him; what more could he do for them?

In fact, Ma Xiaochi had had very little contact with his women in recent times. For example, he and Fang Lili hadn't spoken on the phone for about six months. As time went on, Fang Lili would become increasingly close to his family—for his grown child, for the man he would share his life with, this was a woman's most natural destiny.

Liu Yan, since that incident, had suddenly disappeared from his life. Women are very concerned with their reputation; this incident was enough to make her feel she had lost all dignity in front of Ma Xiaochi, regardless of how sympathetic her motives might be. It's like a woman who resorts to prostitution to pay for her seriously ill mother's treatment; many years later, people will only remember that she once sold herself, forgetting the noble and innocent heart behind that act. Liu Yan knew she could no longer appear before Ma Xiaochi, so she decided to distance herself from this man, as far away as possible.

Ma Xiaochi's distress also stemmed from his declining health. Unlike his past self, he couldn't maintain his victories. Now, if they made love at night, he wouldn't want to get out of bed the next morning. He tried to schedule their lovemaking for weekends to get proper rest.

Ma Xiaochi knew this was the natural order of things; as people age, they shouldn't indulge in such activities.

Xue'er, however, retorted, "Who says you're old? If you say you're old again, I'll get angry! People in their thirties are talking nonsense!

" Xue'er suddenly whispered in Ma Xiaochi's ear, "If one day you really can't keep going, I'll completely give up sex. Don't worry, no one can touch me."

Ma Xiaochi gently stroked her ear, his heart filled with complex emotions. What a wonderful woman! To be honest, he truly couldn't bear to let her go, but it was precisely because of his love for her that he had to let go.

Xue'er fell asleep on Ma Xiaochi's lap. So softly, so quietly.

Here, Xue'er is quiet and pure.

In truth, there are too many things in life that are beyond our control, whether it's emotions or career. Nor can you control everything around you. Just as an excellent homeroom teacher can't manage their own child, just as an excellent leader can't handle their wife and relatives.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi sighed. He adjusted his posture, trying to make Xue'er more comfortable. Xue'er whimpered and fell asleep again.

Chapter 093 An Elderly Couple

Ma Xiaochi and Xue'er were awakened by the sound of their cell phones.

The music was the familiar late autumn tune, soft yet desolate, a quiet call.

Ma Xiaochi opened the phone and found it was Fang Lili calling. He hadn't been in contact with Fang Lili for a very long time. Was this woman alright?

Ma Xiaochi didn't care about Xue'er in his arms and answered the phone calmly.

Fang Lili's voice on the phone was still so familiar, still making Ma Xiaochi feel extremely warm.

On the phone, Fang Lili was informing Ma Xiaochi that her parents would soon be traveling to Beijing with a senior citizen tour group.

Hearing this, Ma Xiaochi laughed, "That's great! I haven't seen them in a long time, and this is a way for me to show my filial piety."

Fang Lili hesitated for a moment, "Actually, I still have a lingering concern. Do you think they'd want you to visit them?"

"Of course they would! We're good friends, they wouldn't hesitate. What's wrong with old people?"

As Ma Xiaochi spoke, she genuinely missed the kind elderly couple.

As Ma Xiaochi hung up, Xue'er, with her big, innocent eyes, seemed to be trying to fool her.

"Who is it that you're so concerned about, even wanting to visit them in person?"

"The parents of an old classmate."

"That's only right. Giving face to the elderly is giving face to a classmate. Why don't you go with me? Some things are better done by women."

Xue'er suddenly offered a suggestion that left Ma Xiaochi somewhat at a loss.

"You really think so?"

"Really."

Ma Xiaochi met the old man at the hotel on the South Second Ring Road. The old man had truly aged. Time seemed even more merciless towards him.

When Ma Xiaochi introduced Xue'er to the old man, a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. Xue'er was too young, too beautiful. This girl's beauty was so compelling and breathtaking, leaving no room for doubt; this girl was simply beautiful.

The old man admitted in his heart that his daughter was indeed inferior to this girl. Despite feeling a bit sorry for his daughter, Xue'er's thoughtfulness and understanding warmed the hearts of the two elderly people who had just arrived in Beijing. The girl was so beautiful, yet not at all spoiled, and so sensible, calling everyone "Auntie" and "Uncle" so readily, making the two elderly people incredibly happy. Ma Xiaochi was also pleased; at least Xue'er hadn't caused him any trouble. During their conversation, Ma Xiaochi, through his keen intuition, realized that Fang Lili and her husband didn't actually have any love between them. The only reason Fang Lili stayed with him was their son; she would rather suffer herself than hurt him.

Ma Xiaochi understood even more clearly that even if Fang Lili divorced her current husband, her future marriage would remain the same, because this woman only loved him; she wouldn't love any other man.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaochi looked at Xue'er beside him. Sigh, wasn't she still single? Was he really creating a mess?

Yesterday's questions resurfaced in his mind.

He tenderly hugged Xue'er, "Alright, rest a bit, don't tire yourself out." Xue'er nodded obediently and sat quietly on the sofa.

Chapter 094 The Child

Ma Xiaochi's hospitality was quite adequate.

Ma Xiaochi felt that doing so would make him feel more comfortable. Ma Xiaochi wasn't trying to show off; he just wanted to do things his own way.

However, things weren't always so good at this time, and Gu Nianchi still got into trouble.

Gu Jiaping hadn't contacted Ma Xiaochi for a long time because she felt he was too busy. In addition, she had become accustomed to being single and her dependence on men was decreasing, even her sexual desire wasn't as urgent. This wasn't necessarily a good thing for a middle-aged woman; an irregular sex life could easily lead to premature menopause.

Gu Jiaping couldn't worry about so much anymore; her son was her everything.

But this son, on whom Gu Jiaping placed her infinite hopes, still caused her a lot of headaches.

Gu Nianchi's junior high school homeroom teacher was a young woman who had just graduated from a teacher's college. She was pretty, quiet, and spoke softly. At every parent-teacher conference, her gentle smile and innate affability made the parents feel like they were sitting on a warm spring breeze. However, the phone call from her homeroom teacher, Ms. Fan, the day before yesterday truly shocked Gu Jiaping. Gu Nianchi, at such a young age, was actually dating! Moreover, the two were seen hugging and cuddling at school, and the school security guards had seen a complete pornographic video on the surveillance footage.

Ms. Fan was handling this situation for the first time, and rather than informing the parents, she felt she needed their help.

Gu Jiaping immediately reported the matter to Ma Xiaochi.

Ma Xiaochi felt this was a serious matter, thinking, "How could my child be like this? How can such a young kid be so adept at this? It really is all thanks to good genes."

Ma Xiaochi said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely come over when I have time."

Ma Xiaochi naturally didn't know how to face his suddenly grown-up son.

He could only call a friend who was a high school teacher. This friend, a homeroom teacher at a prestigious city school, listened to Ma Xiaochi's heavy-hearted story and then burst into laughter on the other end of the line.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Are you okay? Are you gloating? Or did something happen?"

His friend replied, "What a piece of trash! You think your little thing is a big deal? We're a famous prestigious school in the city, so what? Here, a boy named Yu and a girl named Chun were having sex in the underground bike shed, having a blast. The security guards didn't even turn off the TV; it was like a live broadcast. In that bike shed, used condoms were being scooped out like dustpans, really."

Ma Xiaochi said, "Don't talk nonsense! Is this still a place of education? It's more like a training ground for teenage love addicts!" "

Pretty much," his friend shamelessly said.

Ma Xiaochi said, "Damn, now that you mention it, I'm not so hopeless anymore. My son's actions were at least somewhat rational and measured. Right?"

"Yes," my buddy said with absolute certainty on the phone.

Ma Xiaochi relayed his classmate's opinion to Gu Jiaping in a different way.

Gu Jiaping rudely interrupted Ma Xiaochi, saying it was utter nonsense and a crime.

Ma Xiaochi said, "How can nonsense and crime be linked?"

Gu Jiaping said, "It's truly a family tradition."

Ma Xiaochi shamelessly agreed, and Gu Jiaping hung up the phone.

Chapter 095 Reappearing at the Peak

Ma Xiaochi's lack of seriousness in this matter still angered Gu Jiaping. How could this person be like this? Why is there such a big difference between men and women in their attitudes towards handling things?

Gu Jiaping thought that even if Ma Xiaochi didn't care, she still had to.

Actually, Ma Xiaochi spoke very casually, but he was still very anxious inside. That was his own son, and Ma Xiaochi valued this very much. No matter how badly his classmate described things at school, Ma Xiaochi still firmly believed that this was a minority, how could it become a habit?

Sigh, this child seems to have inherited this trait from her.

In truth, Ma Xiaochi had been incredibly stressed lately. Ever since Xue'er's miscarriage, he had been taking care of her without letting Li Xiaoman know. During this time, Xue'er would sometimes cling to his neck, whining and saying, "I miss you, I want you to be with me." Xue'er's expression was alluring as she said this, which made Ma Xiaochi, who hadn't been with her for a long time, somewhat unable to resist. However, being an experienced man, he knew this wouldn't be good for Xue'er's body, so he stroked her while saying, "You have to persevere, why are you so easily aroused?"

Xue'er giggled and said, "You're so considerate."

When Ma Xiaochi hung up the phone, he had no time to care about Gu Jiaping's feelings, because Xue'er's condition had passed the doctor's orders, and he had to serve this woman who was already pent up.

When Ma Xiaochi put Xue'er on the bed, the streetlights were already on outside.

The bedside lamp cast a warm, dim glow on Xue'er's body. This body made Ma Xiaochi want to succumb at any moment.

Just as Ma Xiaochi's body drew infinitely close to Xue'er, the scent emanating from the man drove Xue'er wild. Her eyes began to glaze over, her breathing quickened, and her body involuntarily began to writhe.

Ma Xiaochi gently pressed his body against Xue'er's, wanting to feel her firm breasts, their temperature, their sensuality.

Ma Xiaochi knew everything about this woman; he knew how to quickly arouse her, he knew every one of her erogenous zones.

Ma Xiaochi's foreplay quickly brought the woman to her climax. With his warm tongue and skillful hand movements, he effortlessly made her scream. As the woman tried to push him away in her frenzy, Ma Xiaochi swiftly entered her body, unleashing his pent-up energy in a final assault. During Ma Xiaochi's thrusts, Xue'er suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, crying out, "My brother, I'm so happy!" At the same time, she felt Ma Xiaochi's warm liquid splatter onto her vulva, and then Ma Xiaochi collapsed beside her.

My God, this man is my God! Tears of happiness streamed down Xue'er's face. "

Brother, tell me honestly, how many times have you and your wife done it lately?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, it's hard for me to reach orgasm with her now. We end up relying on caresses, it's too tiring. I avoid it if I can. Unlike with you, I can make you feel like you're dying and coming back to life just with this thing down there. You're a natural beauty."

Xue'er was about to speak when Ma Xiaochi's phone rang.

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