Love and Desire in the Human World (Traditional Chinese)

(I) Homecoming

Li Zijian finally returned to Taiwan after a 15-year absence.

When he was six, Zijian's parents divorced for unknown reasons. His father, Li Datong,

also crisis at that time and was unable to take care of him. So, he sent him to be raised by his aunt, Li Ruolan, who had married and moved to the United States.

Besides this reason, the main reason was that Zijian's aunt had always liked her well-behaved and intelligent

nephew Before she got married, she had always hoped that her eldest brother would adopt Zijian into her family. However, not long after, Li Ruolan was

introduced to someone and quickly married and moved to the United States. So, taking advantage of his busy schedule, Li Datong

conveniently sent Zijian to live with Li Ruolan. Li Ruolan, who had been married for several years without children,

was overjoyed.

Li Datong's real plan was that once Zijian obtained official U.S. citizenship,

he could legally immigrate to the United States.

Therefore, Li Zijian grew up in the United States. However, despite the educational environment of the Chinese community, he never forgot

that he was a native Taiwanese. Under his aunt's careful care and education, he turned twenty-one

and successfully graduated from MIT. Li Ruolan had promised Zijian that she would bring him

back to Taiwan after he graduated from university, so Li Zijian returned with his aunt.

Li Datong's business had been doing well these past few years. He had not only bought a large house but also married a beautiful

woman , something Zijian only learned when he stepped into the house.

"Xiaojian, come here and call her stepmother!" his father introduced him to a beautiful woman standing to the side with an icy

expression.

"Stepmother!" Zijian called out without thinking.

"Hmph!" The stepmother seemed to be full of hostility towards him, her face still very displeased, and she only

responded with a snort from her nostrils.

"Xiaoting! Xiaojuan! Come down quickly, your brother is back." Li Datong called upstairs.

Only then did Zijian realize that he had two younger sisters.

His father called twice more before two girls with the same expression as their mother appeared one after the other on the stairs

.

The two younger sisters were dressed quite fashionably, wearing only denim shorts that were practically too short, and tops

that were almost like camisoles, revealing their rather muscular waists and abdomens. It was only after their father explained that they learned they were

twins.

"Come on! Call him brother!"

"..." Both remained silent.

Li Datong looked helpless, seemingly afraid to urge them any further.

Seeing that they were either uncomfortable or unwilling, Zijian tried to smooth things over.

"No need! Just call me Andy!"

Hearing this, the two sisters straightened their expressions.

*** *** *** ***

And so, Zijian temporarily settled into this unfamiliar home. Li Ruolan went to

stay with her friend in Taiwan.

However, this stepmother seemed quite unwelcoming to Zijian.

That night, he couldn't sleep and went to the balcony for some fresh air. As he passed his father's room, he heard his

stepmother's voice coming from inside.

"...How long is he going to stay? He's not going to stay forever, is he? Let me tell you, don't

think ... Ming... I knew it... You don't care about us, mother and daughter, because I didn't give you a son...

Ming... Find your son to come back and inherit... We, mother and daughter, will end up on the streets sooner or later... Ming..."

"Hey... What are you talking about... I... How could I not care about you... No... Don't...

Don't cry... Be good..." Li Datong said in a panic, trying to comfort her.

"Fine! You said it, but words are no guarantee. You'd better get the transfer done tomorrow, at least half of the property transferred

to Xiaoting and Xiaojuan's names first before I'll agree. Otherwise, I'll kick your precious son out tomorrow."

"Okay, okay! I'll do it tomorrow, I'll do it tomorrow, is that alright?"

"Hehe! I knew it, you love me the most... um..."

Hearing this, Zijian didn't want to listen anymore. He understood everything now; this

was why .

A little while later, Zijian heard laughter coming from another room in the hallway.

"Hehe... Seriously, that guy named Andy is really handsome, don't you think?"

"Yeah! He looks a bit like Andy Lau, and he's tall too, hehe..."

"You little slut, you're smitten again. Don't forget, he's the older brother, not someone you can mess with."

"What about you! Look at you, you're practically drooling. And you're still talking about me? Come on... let's see if your pussy is already

all wet..."

"Ah... stop it... hehe... haha... you slut... I think you're the one who's wet... haha..."

"Okay, stop it. Seriously... his thing must be huge, oh... God... just thinking about

it makes me wet... hehe..."

"You won't admit you're slutty. I think you haven't been fucked in a long time. Any man would make you wet."

"Don't talk about me, aren't you? You're always dragging me to watch Mom and Dad have sex."

"Sigh! Speaking of which, I feel sorry for Mom. Dad's thing is clearly only a tiny bit, yet

Mom pretends to enjoy it so much. I really don't know what she's thinking!"

"Exactly! Every time Mom finishes, she comes to borrow our dildos for a quickie. I really want

to introduce her to that old-fashioned guy I dumped last time, so she can have some fun."

Hearing this, Zijian felt a surge of anger. So this mother and her two daughters were really like that.

But he still suppressed his anger and went back to his room without saying a word.

*** *** *** ***

The next morning, he saw his stepmother busy in the kitchen, her face beaming with smiles,

completely different .

"Good morning, Xiaojian! Sit down for a bit, Mom will have breakfast ready soon," his stepmother said with a smile.

A moment later, his two sleepy-eyed younger sisters came downstairs.

"Xiaoting, Xiaojuan, good morning!" Zijian greeted them.

"Oh... good morning, Andy," Xiaoting said.

"Good morning, Andy-ge," Xiaojuan also greeted Zijian with a smile.

If Zijian hadn't overheard their conversation last night, he would have found it hard to believe that his two seemingly innocent and adorable

sisters were actually wanton sluts to the core.

After breakfast, Li Datong and his stepmother went out together. Before leaving, his father said, "Xiaojian,

your stepmother and I are going to take care of some things. You can wander around by yourself. The car keys are on the table; you can take them."

Zijian knew that his father couldn't persuade his stepmother and was really going to handle the property transfer.

A little while later, his two sisters also went to school.

Zijian was extremely bored and wandered around the huge house. When he went upstairs, he found that his two sisters' bedroom doors were not

closed, and he couldn't help but become curious, so he went into their room.

He suddenly remembered his sisters' conversation last night, so he searched around the room and found the wardrobe, which

he opened. He wanted to see what kind of shameful things these two sluts would hide in their room. He opened the first large drawer of

the wardrobe , and what greeted his eyes was nearly a hundred

pairs of underwear of various styles and colors, piled up haphazardly like underwear on sale at a department store entrance. Most of them didn't look like what sixteen or seventeen-year-

old girls would wear; their boldness made Zijian blush and his heart race.

Next, he opened the second drawer, and what he saw were the dildos they had mentioned, and not just

one . He wondered where they got so many sex toys; they were made of various materials, including electric ones.

The third drawer contained a pile of pornographic videos and magazines. Zijian thought to himself, he couldn't have

imagined that the room of two innocent young girls would resemble a brothel.

Later, fearing someone might return, he left without lingering. In the afternoon, he drove his father's car around

.

(II) Xiao Hui

As evening approached, the car reached the North Coast area. Zi Jian suddenly remembered that his mother had taken him

to Baisha Bay to play in the water when he was little. After searching for a long time, he finally found Baisha Bay, but it was dilapidated and seemed

abandoned .

He drove into the management area and went all the way to the innermost part. He parked the car in a spot with the sea on three sides and

got out to look around. The scenery remained beautiful, and some of the stone-built holiday cottages were still there, reminding him of

his mother . His mother's image was now distant; the only memory he had was a yellowed photograph in his wallet.

His young mother, around twenty years old, was holding his small son Zijian's hand.

However, due to poor photography skills and off-focus, only a vague

outline of his mother could be discerned in the photo. But in Zijian's heart, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

It was a pity that for over a decade, he could only imagine what his mother looked like now.

Zijian found a rock and sat down, gazing at the distant sea as the sun gradually set. The few people playing in the water on the distant

beach gradually dispersed.

As he was lost in thought, he suddenly noticed a figure bobbing up and down in the water near the shore.

After watching for a while, and confirming that the person was probably having cramps and drowning, he immediately ran towards the sea.

By the time he arrived, the figure had already disappeared above the water. He fixed his gaze on the spot he had just been in, then dove into

the water . After swimming a few meters, he indeed saw a woman's body sinking in the water. Zijian swam

over with all his might, grabbed her, and pushed her to the surface to prevent her from swallowing too much water. However, she seemed to be unconscious

and did not move at all. Zijian had no choice but to carry her on his back and swim towards the sea. Once ashore, Zijian immediately began first aid without hesitation, alternating

between CPR and mouth-to-mouth resuscitation . Finally, she vomited water and began to regain consciousness. 　　Zijian breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her pale face and noticing she was a rather beautiful middle-aged woman. When she opened her eyes, she seemed still shaken, her body trembling uncontrollably, unable to speak. 　　"Miss, it's alright, it's okay, you're alright," Zijian gently comforted her. 　　"Waaah...waaah..." She had fully regained consciousness and immediately burst into tears. 　　"It's alright, don't cry! Don't cry!" 　　"Ming... sir... you saved me..." 　　"Yes! Luckily I didn't leave. Look, it's almost dark, everyone's gone, only the two of us are left on the beach . Why did you come alone? Didn't anyone come with you?" 　　"No... no, I'm all alone." 　　"Then be careful next time, don't come swimming alone again, it's too dangerous!" 　　"Thank you, sir, you're such a kind person, I'll repay you." 　　"Don't say that! Come on, go change your clothes and go home!" 　　"Okay..." She said okay, but didn't get up. 　　Zijian then realized she was still trembling. 　　"Here's what we'll do! Where are your clothes? I'll carry you there." 　　"Thank you! They're up there, there's a motorcycle..." She said, tears streaming down her face again. 　　"Okay, don't worry, I'm here." Zijian said, picking her up and walking in the direction she indicated. 　　Her arms naturally wrapped around Zijian's body. As they walked, Zijian looked at her and noticed that apart from a few was around thirty-five or thirty-six, her figure was quite well-proportioned, like a young girl. 　　They arrived at the place she mentioned, but they didn't see the motorcycle she said she was talking about. 　　"Miss, where's your motorcycle?" 　　"Ah... I definitely... I put it here! How come..." 　　"Ah! I just saw two young people around here. Right, there was a motorcycle, but I saw them ride it away." 　　"Oh no... it's been stolen! What should I do..." She cried anxiously again. 　　"It's alright, I have a car, I'll take you home!" 　　"This... I'm so sorry, you saved me... and now I'm causing you trouble again..." 　　"Don't say that, we're quite destined to meet, otherwise, I wouldn't have run into you on this vast beach, would I?" 　　"You're right, thank you so much, sir, I don't know how to repay your great kindness." 　　"In that case, I absolutely have to be your friend, otherwise you probably won't be able to sleep at night anymore , how about it? Miss, would you be so honored to be my friend?" 　　"Of course! You're such a kind person, and you're my savior..." 　　"Don't call me savior anymore, just call me Andy."

"Um...andy...oh, right, then you can call me Xiaohui!"

"Okay, Xiaohui. Let's go! I'll take you home."

Zijian helped her back to the car. She was only wearing a bikini swimsuit. Zijian

couldn't find a towel for her to dry off, so he simply draped his jacket over her shoulders from the back seat.

In that instant, her eyes revealed a gentle, shy look, which suddenly made Zijian's heart flutter. She

was so beautiful.

They chatted in the car, and he learned that she lived alone. But since they had just met, Zijian

was too embarrassed to ask too many questions, especially about her age.

"Andy, how old are you? Do you have a girlfriend?" She brought up the question of age first.

"I'm twenty-one this year, all alone, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the beach alone."

"That's true," she said.

"And you? How old are you?" Zijian asked casually.

"Guess?" She became playful, as if she had forgotten that she had just returned from the brink of death.

"Um... twenty." Zijian was obviously just teasing her.

"Come on, I don't look twenty at all, you're not being honest." Although she said that, her face

was flushed and full of smiles.

"Then tell me yourself! How old are you? Big sister."

"You're bullying me again, calling me big sister, making me sound old, I'm not telling you how old I am." She

pouted, pretending to be angry, and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask, friends don't care about age, right?"

"Hmm..." She glanced at Zijian out of the corner of her eye, her eyes revealing a hint of a smile.

They made their way to the city center. She lived in an apartment building, accessible only by a shared staircase.

"Andy, will you come up with me?" she asked, seemingly a little embarrassed.

"Of course, otherwise, dressed like that, everyone in the building will probably come out to stare," Zijian teased

.

Luckily, her coat was long enough to cover her bikini.

Zijian helped her into the building, thankfully they didn't run into anyone on the way to her door.

"Well… Xiaohui, I'm leaving."

"No… don't…" Hearing Zijian was leaving, she turned and grabbed his hand.

"Then…" Her grip was tight, and Zijian didn't know what to say.

"You… ah… you're all wet! No, you have to come in, at least dry yourself off before you

go back, okay?" she said worriedly.

"Okay!" Her soft words made Zijian's heart flutter.

After entering her house, Zijian urged her to wash up first. She agreed, took off her coat, and turned to

walk towards the bathroom. Only then did Zijian see her well-proportioned figure from behind. Underneath the bikini swimsuit,

there wasn't an ounce of excess fat.

A moment later, she came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel.

"Andy, it's your turn. There's no man at home, so I'm sorry, there are no clothes for you to change into. You can use the dryer in

the bathroom to dry your clothes!"

"Don't worry! I'm very strong, I won't catch a cold!"

"No! I'm not comfortable with that. Go quickly!"

Zijian couldn't resist her concern, so he went to wash up with her.

Zijian stayed at her house for the entire night, until nearly 11 p.m., when he repeatedly said goodbye. She reluctantly

saw him to the door.

"Andy..."

"Yes, Xiaohui, goodnight."

Suddenly, she lunged at him and hugged him tightly.

"I...andy, thank you."

"You've said thank you eight hundred times, Xiaohui."

"The last time!" She suddenly lifted her head and kissed him on the lips.

Zijian was stunned. He had already been somewhat moved by her gentleness that afternoon,

and this kiss sent a sudden surge of emotion through him.

Zijian couldn't help but gaze at her, their eyes meeting.

She still hugged him, also gazing at him, but her eyes held an indescribable tenderness.

In this moment, Zijian naturally lowered his head and kissed her lips as well.

Then she pressed her face against my chest, remaining silent.

"Xiao Hui..."

"Mmm..."

"Can I see you tomorrow?"

"Of course, I'll wait for you." Her eyes lit up instantly.

"Mmm!"

In that instant, Zi Jian understood that a seed of love had been secretly planted in each other's hearts.

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