[A Passionate and Forbidden Love] [2]

Chapter Two

First, let me clarify that I dislike stories involving BDSM, cuckoldry, anal sex, or harem themes. Therefore, this story will not contain extremely

graphic content. Please forgive any intrusive content. Of course, there will be necessary explicit scenes, and they will be fully developed and detailed,

but there will be no illogical profanity. Please understand!

The next day, I didn't get up until almost noon. My mother had already left a note for me and gone to work. Following the instructions on the note, I

found the prepared breakfast and ate while thinking about what to do today. According to my mother's plan, I would rest at home

for two days and then officially start working at her health center, doing practical work in the marketing department, since that

was . Although my mother's company was called a health center, after nearly ten years of operation, it had become

a fairly well-equipped company with R&D, production, marketing, and human resources departments—it could be considered quite large.

My mother and her colleagues were often invited to be guests on health programs on television.

Feeling bored at home, I decided to go to the company today. So I dressed and set off.

Compared , the health center has been renovated, and a shop next door has been acquired for expansion.

New employees have been hired, but I still recognize about half of them. We exchange greetings and pleasantries, as my mother must

have already informed them. They weren't particularly surprised by my arrival, only

slightly astonished at how tall and strong I'd grown in the past three years. As I approached my mother's office, a woman emerged. She was wearing

a business suit, tall, beautiful, with shoulder-length wavy hair, and quite elegant. We met

face-to-face, paused for a moment, and immediately recognized each other. Her name was Fang Fei, a close friend of my mother's and

her secretary at the company. Her son was the same age as me, so I often played at her house when I was little. Her husband

had passed away years ago, and she had remarried but quickly divorced.

"Xiaoxiao (my childhood nickname, known only to close friends)? Oh, your mother said you're back. I

was thinking of asking Qin Gang (her son, my childhood friend) to invite you over!" Aunt Fang

casually straightened my shirt with one hand while holding a folder, as if she had returned to my childhood. "Hello, Aunt Fei! Haha!

Come give me a hug!" I playfully hugged her, the faint fragrance of her hair filling my nostrils. As I released her arms,

I couldn't help but mentally weigh whether her waist or my mother's would be more comfortable to hug, but before I could figure it out, my mother

came out from inside the door to greet me. Aunt Fei patted me and said I could visit her house sometime, nodded to my mother, and went to do her chores.

My mother ushered me into her office and asked why I was there. I grinned and said I missed her. She chuckled and shook

her head

, saying, "You're such a grown man now, always so unruly. Look at your Aunt Fei's son, Qin Gang, how obedient and sensible he is. Now he runs his own auto repair shop and is quite capable." I pouted and said to my mother, "I just graduated,

I can handle things on my own too, I won't let you down. Hey!" My mother nodded and said, "Alright, since you're

here, go report to the marketing department! Come on, I'll take you to meet your supervisor and colleagues!" "Ah? It's

starting !"

Although I was reluctant, I had already said it and had to follow my mother's arrangements. At that moment, I

felt like I was trapped by my mother, but I couldn't say anything.

Meeting the new leader and colleagues went smoothly. After all, I was a "princeling," and my manners and

speech weren't particularly unpleasant, so after my mother's introductions, it was easy for me to blend in with everyone.

The department manager was a middle-aged man, Manager Li! In his fifties, incredibly intelligent and easy to get along with,

I began my journey under Old Li's supervision and guidance, aiming to become independent. At lunchtime in the cafeteria

, I exchanged phone numbers with Aunt Fei and also got Qin Gang's number, thinking I'd call

him after work to meet up sometime. He was arguably my closest friend since childhood. But before I could call, he

called . Qin Gang's voice seemed different, like mine, having lost its youthful naiveté, replaced by

a deeper, more resonant tone. We greeted each other, teased each other a bit, and finally agreed to

go to our old food street after work, ostensibly to rekindle youthful memories.

After work, I said goodbye to my mother, borrowed a key to the company car, and headed straight for the food street. When I saw Qin Gang again

, I noticed that in the past three years, he had only grown a bit more skin and bones, not much muscle. He was slightly thinner and had a tanned

complexion, but compared to me, his biggest change was that he had become much more mature. We

parked arm in arm, walked into the food street, chatting and laughing. The street was bustling with people in the evening. Each food stall

had its own lamp and pots, and the shouts of vendors mingled with the smoky aromas. It was the same old taste,

the same . The familiar warmth made me truly feel that I was back in my hometown. In the past, we had

often dragged our mothers here to eat, even though they always said

we shouldn't eat too much of these fried and smoked snacks, they could never resist the pleading looks of their children. We ate a skewer here, a

plate there, and soon our stomachs were half full. Finally, Qin Gang led me into a barbecue restaurant, into a simple private room,

ordered some meat and a dozen beers, and the two of us ate and chatted. We talked about everything from childhood to the last few years, the more

we drank , the more we talked. I've forgotten who brought up

the childish bet we made when we were secretly watching porn together back then—to see who could sleep with a woman and lose their virginity first.

I said smugly, "I slept with a woman as soon as I turned 18, and she was my teacher, haha,

are you still a virgin, kid?" Qin Gang, who couldn't hold his liquor as well as me, was already flushed. He waved his hand and said,

"I was 18 too! You think sleeping with your teacher is so cool? Hey, I'm definitely cooler than you!" He then

chugdled a few more gulps of liquor from the bottle. "Better than me? No way! You weren't just picking him up on the street in the red-light district, were you

?" "Believe it or not! Xiaoxiao, we grew up together, we know each other best. I later guessed why Aunt

Xiaolin sent you abroad to study; it must be related to that." I was stunned and asked him,

"How did you know?"

Qin Gang said, "We used to be inseparable, we told each other everything, don't you remember? You and I are the same, we both love

the women we love most." I was speechless. Qin Gang took a couple of sips of his drink and continued, "Later, I heard from my mom that Aunt Xiaolin

sent you away because she was afraid you'd become too attached to her. Don't I understand?" I nodded silently, then

a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. I abruptly stood up, leaned close to his ear, and asked, "You little brat… could it be… could it be that you succeeded

? You slept with… Aunt Fei!"

Although I couldn't see my own expression, I could imagine my mouth was agape in an "O" shape. Qin Gang

didn't answer me, but instead pressed me back into my seat. I lost my appetite and kept asking, "

Really? Really?" Only when Qin Gang became impatient did he nod firmly and reply,

"Lying is the act of a turtle!"

I let out a sigh of relief, but also felt a pang of disappointment, not because I'd lost the bet, but because of envy and resentment. "

What ? Are you admitting defeat?" Qin Gang asked again, gnawing on a piece of meat on a bamboo skewer. Knowing Qin Gang as I do, I

judged he wasn't lying, but to avoid admitting defeat so easily, I resorted to a little trickery, saying, "Just because you say so does

n't mean it is! Who can vouch for you not bragging? Ha!" Qin Gang wiped his mouth while calling for the bill

, stammering, "You lost, you lost. I didn't ask you for anything, don't be a sore loser! Haha

..." I helped him, who was a little unsteady on his feet, and we walked out together.

We'd both drunk quite a bit today; my alcohol tolerance was better than his, so I was much more sober. He

definitely , so I got him into his SUV, and we both got in and rested inside.

I cracked open both windows a crack to keep things ventilated.

Qin Gang was still rambling drunkenly: "You little rascal... don't disbelieve me! I did it, I got

her. When can you... sleep with Aunt Xiaolin once? You can't, you have the desire but not the guts!" I was

speechless, and after a long while, I said, "Hey, then let me ask you, what does it feel like? Like when you and Aunt Fei do 'that,'

what does it feel like?" "Haha! It's a good feeling! Great!" He raised his hand and waved it. "Then how did you

do it? You couldn't have forced it, could you? How did it start?" At this point, I was completely driven by this taboo curiosity.

"Heh... ha," Qin Gang laughed half-drunk and half-awake, and then said, "It just happened naturally,

I love her, no one loves her more than me, and she loves me too, we... no, why should I

tell you! Haha... if you want to know that feeling, try it yourself." After saying that, he leaned back in his chair and dozed off.

I could only fall into a deep sleep as well.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn; I must have been awakened by the cool morning air. I saw that Qin

Gang had fallen asleep on the steering wheel at some point, probably having woken up and fallen asleep again. I found

half a pack of cigarettes in the car and started smoking, still thinking about what Qin Gang had said last night. Qin Gang

woke up , quickly lit one, took a deep drag, and said, "I was drunk yesterday!" I smiled and said, "

People speak the truth when they're drunk!" He didn't say anything, just stared blankly ahead. I patted him, got out of the car, got into my own,

started the engine, and drove out of the alley. He started his car and followed me.

When we passed a lake next to an open park, I stopped the car; we used to play here often when we were kids. We went straight to the railing outside the lake

and continued smoking.

"How did you do that? When did you start?" I broke the silence first.秦刚吐了

一口烟，然后重重的把烟头扔进了湖里，说：「快两年了。就是那个混蛋男人

（菲姨短暂的第二次婚姻的丈夫）在外面搞别的女人还回家打了她之后，我晚上

在停车场把那混蛋狠揍了一顿，他报了警，我被关了7 天拘留。而后她们离婚了。

我从拘留所出来的晚上，妈妈有点睡不着，我过去陪她，然后就做了，我们

不知道为什么，反正很自然的就发生了。我也扔掉了烟，拍拍他的肩，问：「

是不是……感觉特别的好？第一次我刚放进去就泄了，太激动了…………我

怕失去机会就再也没了，就不退出来，很快就又行了，第二次时间久些，我也能

感爱到她也很动情。第三次是在浴室里做的，她去洗，我跟了进去，互相擦着身

子，我就又来了感觉，把她倚在墙上就做了……」「那现在呢？」「现在很正常

啊！」

我爱她，她也爱我。她是母亲也是妻子。 I punched him hard in the chest and said, "

You're so damn lucky! When will I ever get that kind of luck?!" He punched me back and said, "Keep trying! I wish you

success soon!" "So, tell me your experience?" He smiled and said a lot, some useful and some not. I listened and remembered

the useful parts. Finally, he said, "The most important thing is one word: love!" I nodded and

walked towards the car.

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