Angels, demons, and rogue fathers

01. A Living Death Row Inmate and a Family of Eyewitnesses

In the summer of 1995, in a park, in a corner, under the shade of a tree, two old men were playing chess, surrounded by a large group of people giving their opinions. Just then, a loud shout rang out from the side: "Beast! What a beast!!" The chess players and spectators were startled and turned around to see an old man shaking a newspaper and shouting repeatedly: "What kind of world is this! Look at this beast, he not only hired a bunch of people to gang rape his woman, but also stabbed her to death! This beast!!"
"Grandpa, what day's news is this?" A young man said disdainfully: "Besides, you can't blame the man entirely. What man can stand being cuckolded?"
"I heard there was a child under a year old too?" A dark-faced man said: "Sigh, what a mess. The woman is dead, and the man was sentenced to death. I heard they were both orphans. What will happen to the child?"
"What else can you do but send him to an orphanage? Why don't you raise him, Old Qian?"
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About twenty years later, in 2016, in XX City, it was the season to go shirtless and wear slippers to buy draft beer.
In a university, along a tree-lined path facing a teaching building, Zhao Sheng, a cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned against a tree, smiling as he watched the students pass by, his gaze lingering on a few girls in the distance. The girls, with red ribbons draped across their bodies and flyers in hand, were stopping passersby to solicit donations.
By this time, class had ended, and only a few people were passing by; the girls had some free time. A girl with long braids nudged a short-haired girl beside her. The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Zhao Sheng with her.
"Hello!" The girl with the long braid scrutinized the man and said, "You've been staring at me for two days now, haven't you had enough?" Seeing that the man just smiled and remained silent, she pointed to the short-haired girl beside him and said, "If you're interested in our Tang, just say so! You're such a grown man, why are you so shy?
" Seeing that the man was still staring at her and smiling, the short-haired girl blushed and said softly, "I'm sorry, please don't stay here. My classmates are laughing at me... Um, besides, I already have a boyfriend."
The man smiled even more brightly and said gently, "It's okay, it's okay. So what if you have a boyfriend? I don't mind—I've been with a hundred women." He paused and then said, "Little sister, you've misunderstood. Actually, I'm here to find my daughter who has been lost for many years."
The girl with the long braid was clearly taken aback by the man's first sentence, but upon hearing the second, she chuckled, "Ha!" "How old are you? And you have a daughter as big as Tangtang? Hmm, your way of pursuing girls is so old-fashioned!"
"Hey!" the man laughed. "Me, old-fashioned? I wasn't a virgin when I was three. Are you still virgins?"
The girl with the long braid turned cold and pulled the girl with short hair, saying, "Tangtang, let's go!"
"What are you fundraising for?!" the man asked. "I haven't seen you raise much money!"
The two girls stopped and turned around. The girl with short hair looked at him and said, "Oh right, I forgot to ask you. We're raising money for those poor left-behind children in the countryside. You see..."
"The Chinese Red Cross?" the man laughed.
"Not that!" the girl hurriedly argued. "We're different from them. We're organized by the school. We go through the villages and schools and give the money directly to everyone who needs help."
"Tangtang," the girl with the long braid said at this moment, "Don't waste your breath on him. He won't be interested in that kind of person."
"A dollar or two is fine too." The girl named Tangtang was still unwilling to give up. "It's just a token of my appreciation."
"What good will it do me?" the man still leered.
"Huh?" The girl paused for a moment, then said, "We'll keep your name here... Um, if it's over a hundred, we'll also have a souvenir..."
"What about over a thousand?"
"Huh?"
"If I donate a thousand, can you kiss me?"
Both girls opened their mouths wide at the same time, probably not expecting the man to be so lewd and direct.
Zhao Sheng looked at the two girls, his smile lasting. They also stared at him blankly. After a while, the girl with the long braid looked even more annoyed and tried to pull the short-haired girl away, saying, "Don't pay attention to Tang Tang!" The short-haired girl didn't move, looking at Zhao Sheng with her big, round eyes and saying, "Only a kiss on the cheek!"
"Heh!" The man laughed again, saying with a wry smile, "Okay." He then asked, "What benefits will I get if I donate ten thousand? What about a hundred thousand?..."
Just as the man was about to tease them further, a car drove up from behind and stopped in front of them, honking its horn several times. The man said, "Your name is Tang Tang, right? Give me your phone number. I'll send someone to give you 100,000 yuan later. Think carefully about what benefits you can offer me."
The girl hesitated before writing down her phone number for the man. As she did so, there were a few more honks. The man smiled at the two girls and walked towards his car.
Zhao Sheng got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. A quiet girl in the back seat looked shyly at the man. When he looked at her, she blushed and quickly lowered her head. Beside the man was a woman with a rather elegant demeanor, her face cold, neither speaking nor looking at him, and she started the car again.
The car left the school campus. The woman, still looking ahead, said calmly, "I'm going to my dad's today. The old man wants to see you."
The car drove through most of the city and entered a seaside villa area, stopping in front of a villa.
"Xiaojing," the woman said to the girl, "Go inside and say hello to your grandfather. Your uncle and I have something to discuss."
After the girl entered, the woman finally turned to the man, her face frosty. "Didn't I warn you? Don't even think about Xiaojing! Don't even think about my daughter!!"
The man looked at the woman, a lazy smile on his face. "I didn't touch her... If you don't believe me, go check tonight. Her hymen is definitely still intact."
"Shut up!" the woman's face grew even colder. "Be serious! I'm serious! What kind of look is that on Xiaojing's face? Do you think I'm blind or stupid?!"
The man paused, then smiled and said, "I'm not going to ignore you. You have such a charming daughter, and yesterday I couldn't resist kissing her..."
Before the man could finish speaking, the woman slapped him, but he caught her. The man pulled the woman into his arms, looked down at her face, and smiled, saying, "Jealous?" The woman gritted her teeth and struggled, but the man pressed her down harder. She struggled again, but the man covered her mouth with his. She struggled again, but the man forced her little tongue out.
After a long while, the woman finally managed to get up, panting, and ran a hand through her disheveled long hair. Staring at the man, she composed herself and said, "Listen carefully, I don't care who you sleep with, even if you deflower all the nurses in the hospital, that's fine with you… but Xiaojing won't let you touch a single finger!" She paused, then squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, "If you touch me, I'll have your hand chopped off; if you touch my tongue, I'll have your tongue chopped off; if you touch my penis, I'll chop you up myself!!"
"Alright, alright," the man said, patting the woman's shoulder, "Fine, I won't touch you, look at how jealous you are. I've been begging you to marry me every day, but you absolutely refuse." Seeing the woman remain silent, he continued, "Do you know what the old man wanted to talk to me about?"
The woman shook her head, and after a while asked, "That girl Tangtang from school, isn't she the granddaughter of the judge who insisted on sentencing you to death back then?" She straightened her face, staring intently at the man, and asked, "What, are you planning to take action against his family?"
The man's face turned cold, and he turned to look out the window, remaining silent.
The woman stared at him and asked again, "Why the change in style? Or... can't bear to part with that slut? Hmm... she does look a bit like Xiao Xin back then. You didn't fall in love with her because you think she's Xiao Xin, did you?" Seeing that the man still didn't answer, she continued, "According to your old routine, in front of that old man, you gang raped his daughter and granddaughter, then drugged the old man so he could have sex with them. Hmm, that's a simple matter. What nonsense are you spouting today? Are you planning to have a fling with that slut?"
The man was stunned, frowned, and said, "You don't need to worry about this. I have my own methods." He paused and then said, "Didn't I already say that I didn't do those things?"
"Heh!" The woman snorted, "I've heard of two cases. One family's son was forced to have sex with his mother, and the other family's daughter was only twelve years old and almost died from severe bleeding after being gang raped. Only beasts would do such things. Who else but you would do that? Besides, both men were involved in gang raping Xiao Xin back then and accused you of murder in court... You mean it's a coincidence?"
"Hey!" the man chuckled, turning to look at the woman, and said softly, "Maybe."
The woman looked at the man coldly, then a smile slowly appeared on her face. She said, "You little rascal! Sometimes I really can't see through you!" She paused, then added, "Oh, right, there's that young policeman from back then, that so-called witness... um, he's the head of the criminal investigation team now. A while ago, you, a grown man, kept sneaking into his wife's yoga class... Starting tomorrow, I'll have to play along with your act again... Kid, you're too ruthless—not only are you trying to steal his wife's body, but you're also planning to steal her heart?"
Seeing the man smiling and silent, the woman added coldly, "Kid..." "Don't say I didn't warn you, with your slutty appearance, only Xiao Xin and I would be blind to like you. Don't take yourself too seriously—don't lose your heart to that slut before you even catch her!"
After a pause, the woman smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that yesterday at the hospital, someone tried to harass a girl, offering 100,000 yuan to have her suck your dick, but got slapped instead?" The man chuckled, wiping his face without saying a word. The woman continued, "Look at you, you shameless bastard! Do you think sucking your dick will turn it into gold? How many times have I sucked your dick, and have you ever given me a single penny?"
The man smiled again, then after a while, straightened his face and asked, " "Xiaoyi, how's it going with Xiaoyu's matter? Any new information?"
Xu Yi straightened her face, shook her head, and frowned, saying, "It's difficult! Aren't you looking for her every day yourself? ...Hmm, the courts, all the orphanages in the city, we've investigated them all, and we've spent money..." The woman sighed and continued, "It seems we can only wait for your daughter to come and recognize you someday. By the way, is there still no news about your sister?"
Zhao Sheng shook his head and asked again, "What about that person? Hmm, the one who harmed me back then. He's such a big target, does the old man really not know?"
Xu Yi frowned, staring at him: "What do you mean? You suspect our family is protecting him?" "?" Staring at the man for a long time, seeing that he didn't speak, her brows furrowed even more: "Didn't I already explain it to you? The person who manipulated that case back then didn't have a son, and who his superior was, there are many possibilities. The old man even sent people to monitor him for a while, but he didn't find out a thing before he died... What do you expect the old man to do?"
After a while, the woman calmed down and said slowly: "You have to believe me—it's true, the old man might not be able to touch the person's backer, but he would never find out and then be afraid to tell you."
Dinner was just a simple family meal. After dinner, Zhao Sheng called the old man to the study.
The two slowly drank tea, remaining silent for a long time. Zhao Sheng drank his tea, his head buried in his eyes, staring at the tea table. The old man drank his tea, carefully observing Zhao Sheng.
"How are things at the hospital and the pharmaceutical factory?" the old man asked slowly.
"Yes, they're all fine," Zhao Sheng said, and after a while, added: "Most of the public appearances are handled by Xiao Yi."
“Hmm,” the old man nodded, “Although the scar on your face has disfigured you somewhat, and not many people know you’re still alive, it’s still better to be careful.” He paused, then added, “Well, what I mean is, it’s always good to keep a low profile. Of course, actually, even if everyone knew who you were, it wouldn’t matter; they wouldn’t dare do anything to you.”
After a moment, the old man slowly said, “Xiao Yi is the youngest in the family. I had her when I was over forty, and she’s been the treasure of the Xu family since she was little…” He paused again, then continued, “Zhao Sheng, you’re not related to the Xu family at all, but our Xu…” " Jia Ning would rather tear off the mask and offend those colleagues than not secretly save your life, change your name, and hand over the hospital and pharmaceutical factory to you..."
The old man looked at the man quietly: "Do you know why?" He paused and then said: "Xiao Yi has been divorced for more than ten years, right? Her ex-husband took their son abroad, and she raised Xiao Jing alone since she was a child... Hmm, Xiao Yi doesn't want me to pressure you, but Zhao Sheng, you have to tell me today, what are you really thinking? What do you take Xiao Yi for?"
The man still looked at the coffee table, and after a while said: "Uncle, I proposed to Xiao Yi several times, but she didn't agree..."
"Didn't agree?!" The old man slammed his fist on the table and roared: "That's because you weren't sincere!!"
The man didn't speak. The old man softened his tone and said, "Zhao Sheng, you're a good young man. Well, I'm not stupid. These past few years, the pharmaceutical factory and the hospital have clearly done much better for you than my good-for-nothing son." He paused, then continued, "Listen to my advice, you've already died once. That 'Wu Feng,' that 'Xiao Xin,' has been dead for twenty years. You should have thrown away the past and started anew. You must treat Xiao Yi with all your heart, understand?"
He paused again, then said, "I've heard about some of the things that have happened in our city recently..." Zhao Sheng looked up, but the old man waved his hand to signal him not to interrupt. He continued, "If you did it, it's alright, I'll help you cover it up; if not, that's even better, just don't do it again!" He paused again, then added, "If you do, well, be careful!"
—Night
, XX City, a corner of the city, the home of Wang Yijun, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. The family was preparing to move, with piles of things scattered around. Wang Yijun personally cooked a few dishes to entertain his sister who had come to see him off. There's a major case in a neighboring city recently, and some of the police officers from this city have been transferred there to assist with the investigation. Wang Yijun will be leaving early tomorrow morning.
Twenty years ago, Wang Yijun was just a lowly patrol officer at a local police station. Due to his superiors' appreciation, he was promoted to the criminal investigation team ahead of schedule and is now the captain of the criminal investigation team. In recent years, he has solved several major cases and is considered a prominent figure in the XX city police department. His wife, Zhou Xin, used to be on the city's gymnastics team, but after several years of hard work
, she didn't make it to the national team. Now she runs a yoga class at a gym. His younger sister, Wang Nan, graduated from vocational school and works as a nurse at a private hospital in the city. Their daughter, Wang Ke, will be starting high school after the summer vacation. "Couldn't you have asked your police station to send a few people to help us move?" Zhou Xin complained softly at the dinner table. "So much stuff, how are the three of us women supposed to move it?"
"Sister-in-law," Wang Nan said at this moment, "I'm sorry, we have exams tomorrow, so we can't come and help you."
“Didn’t we already find a moving company?” Wang Yijun frowned. “There have been so many cases in the city lately, everyone’s been working overtime, how could we find anyone to do these side jobs?”
Zhou Xin didn’t say anything, then after a while said, “Honey, didn’t you say that the new leader was always giving you trouble and making things difficult for you? Why are you being so nice this time, offering us a bigger house?”
Wang Yijun frowned even more, seemingly lost in thought. After a while, he said, “Xiao Xin, while I’m away, you and Xiao Ke need to be extra careful and pay attention to your surroundings. If you sense anything is wrong, call me immediately, okay?”
Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, then asked, “What’s wrong, honey? What happened? Did a prisoner get released and want to get revenge on you?” After waiting for a while without her husband’s response, she said again, “Honey, that scoundrel director at Xiao Nan’s workplace is harassing her again. Can you send someone over to warn him?”
“It’s alright, sister-in-law,” Wang Nan said nonchalantly, “I slapped him in front of the head nurse yesterday, I guess he’ll behave for a while.”
"Auntie, how did he harass you?" At this moment, Wang Yijun's daughter, Wang Ke, chuckled softly, "Did he touch Auntie's butt?"
"He dares!" Wang Nan shouted, then laughed and touched the girl's buttocks again, "Only Xiao Ke can touch Auntie's butt." Looking at her brother's haggard face, she slowly stopped laughing and said, "Brother, you have to take care of your health. You're the only man in this family..."
Around ten o'clock at night, in the bedroom, Zhou Xin, wearing a sexy nightgown, lay on the bed, staring at her husband in the dim light of the bedside lamp. Wang Yijun had just finished washing up and walked in. Looking at his wife's charming yet innocent face, like that of a young girl, he couldn't help but hold his breath. He gently walked over, took off his glasses, placed them on the desk, took out a condom, and pounced on her. "Slow down...slow down...don't tear my clothes..." Zhou Xin sighed softly, her face flushed with embarrassment. A moment later, the bed creaked. Five or six minutes later, the woman began to moan softly, but after only two moans, Wang Yijun's breathing suddenly quickened. He swayed a few times and then lay motionless on top of his wife.
Wang Yijun's snoring continued for a long time, but Zhou Xin remained lying there, staring blankly at the ceiling. A pang of sadness welled up inside her, and two tears silently streamed down her face. She inwardly berated herself: "With such a loving husband and such a well-behaved daughter, what more could I ask for?" Yet, she remained restless and agitated. She lay there with her eyes wide open until midnight, when she heard her husband whisper softly again, his brow furrowed in his sleep, beads of sweat on his forehead. Zhou Xin didn't look again. She turned to her side and heard her husband finally let out a soft "Ah," and then his body jerked upright.
Zhou Xin remained motionless, as if she had already fallen asleep. She knew that only by doing this could her husband feel at ease and not feel guilty for waking her—Wang Yijun often woke up in the middle of the night after their marriage, and recently it had become more frequent.
After her husband fell asleep again, Zhou Xin put on a coat and quietly went to the balcony. Looking at the streetlights, her mind drifted to the past, thinking of her days in the gymnastics team, days filled with hope despite the constant sweat, and she couldn't help but sigh. Then she thought of her current yoga class, and her mind drifted to that unique student in the class, with his strong, ox-like body, and the melancholy that his laughter couldn't hide in his eyes. Especially the day she occasionally saw his half-naked body, the bulging muscles covered with scars of all sizes, as if they were filled with history, waiting for someone who could understand to carefully examine them.
While Zhou Xin was contemplating historical matters, on the other side of the city, Zhao Sheng sat quietly alone in a small room, staring blankly at a wall covered with various headshots and printouts filled with all sorts of trivial information: addresses, jobs, hobbies, lovers, children, parents, friends… The
clock on the wall struck twice; it was past two in the morning.
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02. New Home, New Neighbors, Conspiracy in the Tavern

The next day, near dusk.
In a residential area on the city's edge, Zhao Sheng and Xu Yi stood by the window, watching the courtyard as a truck slowly drove up to the building. Several men in work clothes and two women got out of the truck. One of them gave a few instructions, and the men began carrying cabinets and other large items upstairs. After several trips, when only some small, loose items remained in the courtyard, the men had the woman sign a document and left.
Xu Yi looked out the window and said softly, "His sister didn't come over. Old Zhao, don't worry about getting slapped. You can go out and show off your skills."
Zhou Xin and her daughter Wang Ke were carrying things into the house, their faces covered in sweat. At this moment, a stylishly dressed woman came out of the opposite house. Zhou Xin turned around, nodded slightly to her, and heard her say, "Girl, moving? Where are the moving company people?"
"Yes," Zhou Xin wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and said, "They said our price only covers moving large items. If you want to move small items, it will cost an extra three hundred..."
"Oh dear!" Xu Yi interrupted her, "This is the third floor! There are so many things. How can the two of you manage to carry them back and forth like this? Besides, this isn't work for women!"
“Exactly!” Wang Ke pouted and complained softly, “Look, even Auntie said so!”
Before Zhou Xin could say anything, the woman continued, “Sister, how about this, my husband Zhao is home right now and doesn’t have anything to do. This mule is just sitting around doing nothing anyway, so let him carry the rest upstairs for you.” Without waiting for Zhou Xin to refuse, Xu Yi turned around and called into the house, “Old Zhao! Come out for a second, come help me move some things!”
Zhao Sheng, shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts, came to the door. When Zhou Xin saw him, she froze for a moment, then looked at his muscular, sweat-slicked-back body, and her face flushed. She quickly lowered her head. The woman shouted, "Old Zhao! Watch yourself! Go back and put on some leather! This girl has her pride, you know. Are you going to become a gigolo looking all naked?" Then she lowered her voice and said, "Sister, don't be offended. My Old Zhao has nothing better to do than do push-ups and chew on the floor in the house."
In the courtyard, the two women chatted back and forth, with the girl occasionally chiming in. Suddenly, Xu Yi feigned surprise, "Ah, so you and my Old Zhao have known each other for a long time! I was wondering why he'd been practicing yoga like a madman these past few days—it was all for you!" Seeing the woman with her head down, her face flushed, muttering "No, no," Xu Yi paused and added, "You need to teach him a lesson when you get home!" Zhao Sheng, sweating profusely, carried things upstairs. Zhou Xin felt bad and tried to help several times, but Xu Yi stopped her, saying she needed to teach him a lesson.
"Mom, look!" Wang Ke exclaimed softly, "So beautiful!"
The other two women followed her gesture and looked westward, seeing the setting sun slowly sinking, dyeing the sky a crimson hue, like the flow of virgin blood.
Night was approaching.
—
Late at night, Zhou Xin sat in front of her dressing table in the bedroom, combing her hair while staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror, seemingly mesmerized.
"Mom, you're so beautiful!" Her daughter entered the room at some point, hugging her from behind, and said, "Mom, if I were a man, I would definitely devour you right now!"
Zhou Xin laughed, "How can you talk to your mother like that? Besides, I'm so old, how am I beautiful?"
"Where's the old man?" The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Mom, you're just pretending. I saw it all. The way Uncle Zhao looked at you, it was like he hadn't eaten in days." The girl paused, then chuckled softly, and said, "Aunt Xiaoyi glared at him several times!"
After a moment, Zhou Xin sighed, "Your Aunt Xiaoyi is much prettier than your mother."
The girl nodded, then realized something was wrong and quickly said, "Mom, Aunt Xiaoyi just knows how to dress up. Unlike you, Mom, you have real, natural beauty." She paused again and said, "Mom, Uncle Zhao is really strong, and um, and that scar on his face, he's so manly..."
Zhou Xin turned around and tickled her daughter, chuckling, "Little girl, are you in heat? You always said you wanted to marry a man like your father. Is your Uncle Zhao even more handsome than your dad?"
"Of course my dad's handsome!" the girl quickly defended herself, then murmured after a while, "My dad's really something, a detective captain, and he's like a scholar." She pouted and added, "Well, but Dad's still the best. I want to find a husband as gentle and considerate as Dad in the future!"
Suddenly, the girl glanced at the owl on the wall behind the dressing table, near the ceiling, and said, "Mom, you have one in your room too? Let's take it down sometime, it looks weird."
Zhou Xin also looked up and said, "Let's leave it like that, we'll get used to it eventually. This house isn't ours yet, let's not damage it... Hmm, I asked your Aunt Xiaoyi, they have one in their house too. They said it's in the owl community, every household has one, it's for warding off evil spirits." "
It attracts evil spirits, right?" the girl pouted, continuing to look at the owl, staring at its round eyes.
Those eyes were emitting a faint light, staring at the mother and daughter in the room.
A dozen meters away, in a small house across the street, Zhao Sheng and Xu Yi were staring at a screen, their eyes meeting those of the mother and daughter on it.
"What a lovely couple! You're really lucky," the woman said after a while. "His nurse sister is definitely a tough girl who won't budge, but his wife and daughter...tsk..."
The woman shook her head and said, "I think they don't even need drugs to handle them." As she spoke, she reached out and touched the man's crotch, pouting, and slapped it hard. With a "Ah!" from the man, she glared at him and said fiercely, "Look at you! Your dick's cramping!"
"Hanhan!" The man, his eyes red, stared at her, panting, and slowly pressed the woman's head down, making her squat.
The woman knelt between the man's legs, gently licking his penis. After a while, feeling her legs go numb, she grabbed a cushion and knelt again in front of him, watching his penis throb in the air. Knowing it was her position stimulating him, she gently took his penis into her mouth again, looking up at him with a soft smile, and murmured, "Do you like it..." The man groaned and nodded, his breathing becoming heavier. He ran his hands through the woman's thick hair and pressed her towards his crotch...
After a long while, the woman struggled to pull her head away from his crotch, her face flushed, panting as she looked up at him, softly asking, "Did you put the drug in that big bucket of water over there?"
The man pressed her head back towards his crotch, panting and nodding, murmuring, "Don't say that, right now I just want to fuck your mouth raw!"
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A few days later, around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Zhao Sheng arrived at a small hotel near the university. A girl in a corner waved to him, a broad smile on her face.
Zhao Sheng said he wasn't used to sitting with his back to the door, so he switched seats with the girl. He sat down, looked around, and smiled, saying, "How come I paid 200,000 yuan, and you, a young lady, invite me to 'dinner' in a place like this?"—After that day, the girl persuaded him to donate an additional 100,000 yuan.
Tang Tang smiled lightly, her face slightly flushed by the man's words, then pouted, "The money didn't go into my pocket!" She paused, then added, "Besides, having this young lady honor you with dinner is a huge favor anywhere. Look at you, so picky. How can a small place like ours not accommodate someone as important as you..." As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly become angry, her pout widening, and she made a move to stand up: "Why don't we just forget about it? We can skip the meal, and I'll have someone return your money!"
The girl stood up for a long time but didn't leave. The man didn't speak, just smiled at her.
The girl stood for a while, then sat down, blushing, and pouted again. After a while, she glanced at the man, seeing his shameless smile, and gritted her teeth, saying, "How can you be like this! Can't you see she's angry! Such a pretty girl in front of you, she's angry and wants to leave, and you don't even try to stop her? Or coax her? -- And you say you have a hundred women!"
"Then tell me, how does this pretty lady's boyfriend coax her when she's angry?" the man still had a wicked smile on his face. The girl snorted and stopped talking, as if she was really angry. At this moment, the waiter came over, the man hastily ordered a few dishes, and then the two of them sat facing each other, staring at the table, neither of them saying a word.
"You're from a single-parent family, right? I heard you only have one mother," the man broke the silence. "Where's your dad?" Seeing the girl look up in slight surprise, he explained, "Yeah, of course you have to do your homework when you're chasing girls. I've already checked your entire family history."
"Don't talk about chasing girls anymore, really, or I'll get angry..." The girl paused, then continued, "I really do have a boyfriend, the vice president of the student council. We've been dating for over a year, and he's so good to me, so considerate."
"And you? And him?"
"Yeah, of course I love him too." The girl paused, her face slightly flushed, glanced sideways, and whispered, "Let me tell you, we even kissed the other day..."
"Heh!" The man chuckled softly, saying, "Wow, that's scary. You've progressed that far." Ignoring the girl's unpleasant expression and the surprised looks from the man and woman at the next table, he chuckled again, saying, "Little sister, did you just travel from ancient times?"
The girl stared coldly at the man without speaking, clearly feeling offended. The man calmed himself down, then said seriously, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Let's talk about your family, your father."
The girl pursed her lips and sulked for a while before finally speaking, "I was born when my mom was still in college. Um, I don't know who my dad is." She paused, then added, "My grandpa said my dad is a good man. He left my mom, and he hasn't seen me for so many years because of his own reasons. Um, when I was little, when I argued with my friends, they called me a little bastard."
Seeing the girl's dejected expression, the man placed his hand on the back of her hand and said softly, "Why don't you acknowledge me as your father?"
The girl paused, looked at the man, and after a long while, tears welled up in her eyes as she said, " "How old are you? How can you be my father?" She felt the man's large hand stroking the back of her hand again. Startled, her face flushed, she quickly pulled her hand away, straightened her face, and glared at the man, saying, "I don't want one! Who would want a rogue like you as a father!"
The man choked for a moment, his large hand outstretched, and said aggrievedly, "I swear to God, just now I, Wu… just now I, Zhao, had absolutely no bad intentions!" He paused, then said softly, "Just now, seeing how sad you were, wasn't I trying to comfort you?"
The girl stared wide-eyed at the man's eyes, and after a long while, softly asked, "Really?"
The man's face also darkened, and he looked at the girl seriously. After a long while, he softly said, "Really!" Seeing that the girl's eyes were slowly welling up with tears again, and she looked at him apologetically, the man suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing. He blushed and chuckled softly for a long time, but seeing no reaction from the girl, he looked up and saw her glaring at him angrily. Seeing him look up, the girl stared into his eyes and said fiercely, "I hate you! I'll never believe you again!!"
They were silent for a moment. The man looked at the girl's turned profile and said, "Back then, I genuinely wanted to be your father. Hmm, how old are you today, Tangtang?" The girl snorted and didn't speak. The man looked at the water glass in his hand and said, his tone tinged with melancholy, "I have a daughter who has been lost for many years. If she were still alive, she would be about your age."
Hearing the man's deep voice, the girl slowly turned her head to look at him, tears welling in her eyes again. She involuntarily reached out her small hand and placed it on the back of his hand, asking, "Does she look like me?" Suddenly startled, she quickly pulled her hand away, gritting her teeth and saying fiercely, "You're lying to me again, aren't you?!"
The man looked up at the girl, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled softly and said, "I was just kidding!"
Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. At this moment, the waiter brought a dish, but neither of them touched their chopsticks. After a while, the girl softly said, "Hey, tell me about your family, um, like your parents or something."
The man looked up at the girl, smiled, and after a long while, looked down at the glass and said, "I'm an orphan. um, my mom and dad are very..." She died when she was little. I don't remember if I had any grandparents, uncles, or anything like that. Hmm, I grew up in an orphanage. After a while, she added, "Oh, right, I also have a younger sister, three years younger than me. We were separated after our parents died, and I haven't seen her since... Hmm, I don't even know if she's still alive. Hmm, logically speaking, I still have two relatives in this world, but I've been searching for so many years, and I haven't found either of them."
The man looked up, saw the girl's teary eyes, and chuckled softly, saying, "I was just kidding, silly girl!"
The girl shook her head and said, "I believe you, you're not lying to me!" She then reached out and gently touched the scar on the man's face, asking, "I've wanted to ask for a while, is this a scar? How did you get it?"
Zhao Sheng chuckled, about to tease the girl, when he suddenly noticed a man and a woman entering from the hotel entrance in the distance. The girl was the long-braided girl who had been with Tang Tang at school a few days ago.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng blinked rapidly and said to Tang Tang across from him, "Eye, eye, eye... something got in my eye..." Pointing to her eye, he said, "A little bug got in, quick, quick, blow it out for me!"
The girl leaned over and blew, saying, "Where? Where?"
"Just kidding," the man said softly, pulling back. "What did you eat to grow up like this, so easy to fool?"
The girl bit her lip and glared at him, then leaned forward and punched the man's shoulder a few times with her small fist before sitting down and sulking. The man said softly, "Hey, you still owe me a kiss!" The girl looked up at him, puzzled. He continued, "Didn't you say you'd kiss me on the lips after donating a thousand?"
The girl paused, then said, "You're a liar! You promised only a kiss on the cheek!"
"Okay, cheek it is then." The man laughed again, leaning forward with his large face, and said softly, "Kiss me before dinner. It wouldn't be good if you kissed my face all oily after dinner." Seeing the girl didn't move, the man added, "You have to keep your word! No cheating!"
The girl still didn't move, blushing and glancing to the side, saying, "There are people around..."
"Hurry up," the man urged, craning his neck and sternly, "I'm old enough to be your father. Just think of it as a kiss for your father. Hmm, hurry up, just touch my cheek with your lips." He added, "If you don't kiss me soon, they'll all be looking over here!"
Tang Tang had just lightly kissed the man's cheek when the boy who had been standing by the door for a while rushed over, grabbed the man by the collar without a word, and punched him! The man got up from the ground, sat back in his chair, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the boy with a contemptuous smile. Then he punched the boy again, knocking him to the ground.
Tang Tang finally came to her senses, her hands trembling as she went to pull the boy away, saying, "Chen Zhen! What are you doing?!" At this moment, the men and women around them all turned to look. They saw the boy grabbing a man, seemingly insane, saying, "Old man! You think you're so great just because you have money?! Your mother dared to make a move on my girlfriend, I'm going to kill you today!" He then threw another punch.
At this moment, the tavern waiters and the owner rushed over and hugged the boy tightly from behind. The boy tried to kick the man again, but the man didn't move, letting him kick him. Then the girl stepped forward and slapped the boy hard. The boy stared blankly at the girl, no longer struggling, no longer kicking, no longer shouting. At this moment, the entire tavern seemed to become a silent world. After a long while, the boy's red eyes suddenly welled up with tears. He let out a howl like a wolf, broke free, and rushed out the door.
The girl with the long braid followed him out. Tang Tang looked at her trembling hands, about to rush out to chase after him, but then glanced at the man beside her and stopped.
Nearly ten minutes passed, and the men and women around them slowly began to chat and laugh again. The man and girl remained sitting opposite each other, heads down, silent. Suddenly, the man clicked his tongue a few times and reached up to touch his face. The girl looked up through her tear-filled eyes at the man's pained expression, then suddenly snapped out of her daze. Forgetting her tears, she hurriedly got up and went to him. Seeing the blood still trickling from his mouth, she stammered, "This...this...what do I do? What do I do? It's all my fault, all my fault..."
As she murmured, she saw a wicked smile slowly spread across the man's face. She heard him say, "Just kidding. I'm thick-skinned. I've been through knife wounds, what's a fist the size of a dick? He's your boyfriend? What did you say? Some kind of vice president of the student council? How can he be so brainless? Just a little provocation..." He was so excited, like he was about to ejaculate. Was his brain filled with sperm? That's so awful! "Tangtang, you're really wasting your time with him. What a waste of your little pussy. Hmm, from now on, come with me. My dick is definitely more suitable for you than his!"
The girl's face flushed slightly. After a moment of stunned silence, watching the man's increasingly lewd grin as he spit out more and more spittle, a surge of anger welled up inside her, all her sadness vanished, and her face flushed crimson. She clenched her fists, and before that lewd grin could fully materialize, she couldn't help but punch that hateful big face!
—Late
at night, in a corner of the girls' dormitory, a bearded man handed a bank card to a girl with a long braid, saying, "There's the agreed-upon 100,000 in here. The password is four A's followed by four zeros." The girl, with an arrogant expression, coldly accepted the bank card, without saying a word or looking at the man, turned around, puffed out her chest, and walked away without looking back.
The man paused, watching the girl's retreating figure, wiped his mouth, and muttered, "Damn! I like it." He turned and walked in the opposite direction.
A moment later, in this place, only a faint fragrance remained in the breeze, and a sigh escaped, indicating that someone had been here.
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03. The Prelude to Zhou Xin's Fall

Late at night, in a corner of a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, a dozen burly men wearing hoods formed a circle. In the center of the circle, a middle-aged man with his mouth taped shut made muffled noises. He was tied to an iron chair, his right index finger was severed, and blood was still dripping from the tip, indicating that it had been cut off recently. His lower body was naked, and his penis was erect and wet, still stained with blood. In front of him, a teenage girl lay on the ground, naked from the waist down, her crotch a mess. Her wet little head was slightly raised, looking at the side.
Beside them, a middle-aged woman was strapped to a specially made chair with her legs wide apart. A young man in his twenties was on top of her, his lower body thrusting rapidly. Fluids continuously dripped from the point where their genitals were joined. The middle-aged woman clenched her teeth, but occasional moans escaped from between them. Suddenly, the young man increased his pace, making loud breathing sounds. After a muffled groan, he collapsed onto the middle-aged woman, motionless.
"Clap! Clap!...!" A series of claps rang out in the silent warehouse. A man slowly walked into the circle. He was completely covered except for his eyes. Looking at the family of four in front of him, he smiled and said, "Wonderful! The father took his daughter's virginity, and the son made his mother feel pleasure. Good!" He then turned to the young man who was still on top of the middle-aged woman and said, "Kid, take a break. Your sister is still a bit inexperienced with fucking. Let us brothers teach her first and help her get ready. Once you've rested up, you can continue..."
The girl was forced to the ground by two strong men, while the other man took off his pants and knelt between her legs, thrusting his penis inside her. The moment he entered, the girl screamed like a madwoman, her hands desperately scratching the ground, clearly in extreme pain.
Amidst the cries, the masked man who had just spoken slowly walked to the bound middle-aged man and whispered in his ear, "Old Liang, do you know why?" Ignoring the man's muffled groans, he continued, "Twenty years ago, in that case, a dozen of you gang-raped my woman, causing her death, have you forgotten? You all gave false testimony, saying I killed my woman, and the court sentenced me to death."
The middle-aged man's muffled groans vanished abruptly, his eyes widening as he stared at the masked man, who seemed to read his mind. He said, "Yes, heaven has eyes, I'm not dead." Then, calmly, he added, "My only wish in this life is to let each of you experience what I felt back then… Heh, to have the honor of deflowering your own daughter, isn't that great? By the way, compared to you…" "Actually, I'm still quite kind, aren't I? At least I didn't kill your wife and make you take the blame."
He paused, then added, "Old Liang, don't worry, there's plenty of time. It doesn't matter if you miss anything; I'll send you the footage I took tonight another day." He thought for a moment, then added, "Oh, by the way, you're welcome to report it to the police. If you'd like, we'll also help you publish your family's story in the newspapers and on major websites, telling people what 'evil begets evil' means... Hmm, you'll definitely be very successful then."
After a while, the masked man softly added, "By the way, if you'd like, we'll also take care of your brother's family." He paused, smiled, and added, "And also, don't be shy, no need to thank me, it's all what I should do.
"
That evening, Zhao Sheng came to the apartment across the hall. Zhou Xin opened the door, smiled at him, and casually said, "You're finally here. The light's broken again." She suddenly stopped, looking at the man's face. His lips were bluish, and he had a dark circle around his left eye—a huge panda eye. She could
n't help but reach out and touch it, softly asking, "What happened?" Feeling the woman's soft fingertips, the man looked at her, silent for a long time. Zhou Xin suddenly realized her actions were somewhat ambiguous, quickly lowered her hand, and turned to go inside. The man, while changing his slippers, lied behind her, "I tripped and fell."
Since moving in, the new apartment had been constantly breaking down, needing repairs and replacements. Her husband wasn't home, so she had to shamelessly ask Zhao Sheng for help. At first, she hesitated for a long time before daring to knock on the door, but after a while, she started texting and calling directly, feeling it was only natural, even more natural than using her own husband.
At this point, Zhou Xin hadn't really realized anything. However, one day, she had a small gathering with some close classmates. After drinking, these women in their thirties started talking about sex without restraint. One said her husband could make her feel like she was dying countless times in one night; another talked about the fearful yet pleasurable feeling of cheating on her husband for the first time; and yet another said she almost couldn't resist offering her son her vagina to be fucked after seeing him masturbating. That night, Zhou Xin had a long erotic dream. When she woke up the next day, she was confused all day because the man she was entangled with in her dream wasn't the man she hadn't seen for many days, but the man named Zhao Sheng, whom she was gradually getting to know. She was somewhat confused, unsure whether her feelings for this man were love or just a momentary desire.
The room was a bit hot without air conditioning. Zhou Xin stood on the floor, watching the man standing on a chair, looking up and busy fixing a lampshade. The upper half of his t-shirt was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to his body, highlighting his curvaceous figure. Zhou Xin quietly swallowed. While still in a daze, Zhou Xin suddenly stopped, her eyes fixed on her. Her face flushed even more, as if the man had seen right through her.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Xin asked hastily. The man seemed to snap out of his daze and hurriedly went to fiddle with the lamps. His expression actually reassured the woman, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she noticed the bulge in his shorts was prominently displayed, like a small hill. The woman knew exactly what lay beneath, and she held her breath, feeling as if something was about to leak out.
"Hmm..." After a moment, Zhou Xin said as she walked towards the door, "You're busy, I'll go cook. Let's eat here tonight. I'm sorry to trouble you so much. Oh, Xiao Ke went to her aunt's house; she'll sleep there tonight."
Zhou Xin went to the kitchen and busied herself, then suddenly froze, remembering the second half of what she had just said. "What do I mean?! Why did I tell him this?! He'll misunderstand!!" Zhou Xin inwardly screamed at herself, her face burning with rage. She hated herself so much she wanted to disappear into the ground. She muttered to herself, "What will he think of me now? Ah, what will he think of me... a slut?" Then she thought, "What's wrong with me these days? Why do I keep thinking about those things? How could this happen? Old Wang used to go on business trips for a month or two without coming home, didn't he?" As
Zhou Xin muttered to herself, she noticed that the top two buttons of her white shirt were undone. Because it was so hot, she had unhooked her bra when she came back from outside, so she could clearly see her two large, round, white breasts, even the two small, brownish-red nipples at the tips. Zhou Xin's heart skipped a beat. She realized why the man had been so distracted in the bedroom.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xin hurriedly buttoned up her shirt, then felt a little smug thinking about how those two breasts her husband hadn't paid attention to for years could have made him so lost in thought. Recalling the man's repeated moments of absent-mindedness in front of her, allowing his wife to stare at him so intently, Zhou Xin couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"What's got you so happy?" Zhao Sheng asked, standing in the kitchen doorway.
Zhou Xin shivered, turning to look at the man, her hands gripping her collar tightly, as if not doing so would not only allow him to see her breasts but also to see into her very soul.
Zhao Sheng looked at the woman's shy and bashful appearance, slowly walked forward, gently patted her shoulder, and said, "It's fixed." He then asked, "What's making you so happy?"
"Nothing..." The woman seemed unaware that the man's hand was still on her shoulder, just lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, as if she had made a huge decision, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you." "
Hmm?" The man stopped and asked, "What is it?"
The woman was silent for a long time again, and finally spoke, "Brother, don't be sad... um, your sister-in-law is having an affair with another man behind your back." After the woman finished speaking, she waited for a while, but the man didn't respond. She turned to look at the man's face and saw that he had no expression. She couldn't help but feel flustered, as if she were the one having an affair. She turned back to look at the cutting board and said, "It's that bearded man who often comes to your house, um, your second brother... The day before yesterday, you weren't home, and my sister-in-law and I slept at your place... um, I was woken up in the middle of the night, and when I saw that my sister-in-law wasn't in the room, um, I heard her voice... I went out to check, and they probably forgot to close the door. I saw them through the crack in the door, um..."
“I know,” Zhao Sheng said calmly.
“Ah!” The woman turned her head again, seeing that the man’s face was still expressionless, and heard him say indifferently, “I love your sister-in-law, so I won’t restrict her. I just want her to be happy.” After a pause, the man added, “It doesn’t mean anything that your sister-in-law has sex with other men. It’s just satisfying a temporary physiological need, no different from going to the toilet to urinate… Well, your sister-in-law loves me, that’s enough.”
“But…but…” The woman looked at the man, her mind blank for a moment. The man’s words almost overturned her entire worldview.
The man gently kissed her lips, but when he tried to kiss her again, she dodged. The woman turned her head away in a panic and started chopping vegetables.
The man’s hand rested on the woman’s back, slowly stroking it, feeling the warmth and softness. Zhou Xin stopped talking and began mechanically chopping vegetables, feeling the man’s hand moving lower and lower, slowly reaching from under her armpit to her chest, tentatively touching it a few times, and then gently placing it on her right breast. Zhou Xin, clutching a cucumber in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, froze, holding her breath, and closed her eyes. In her hazy state, she felt a sudden heat in her ear, and a voice murmured, "Xiao Xin, you need to learn to open your heart and soul..." Then her body trembled as the man took her earlobe into his mouth, and his hand began to slowly knead her right breast. The man continued, "Like your sister-in-law, you saw it all, didn't you? She was having fun then..."
"No...no..." Zhou Xin murmured, "I...I can't betray..." At this point, the woman let out a soft moan as the man took her other breast, kneading it roughly. Then, the woman pressed her back against the man's chest, feeling the hardness of his penis, feeling it penetrate her through her clothes.
"No..." the woman let out another long, soft moan, her voice tinged with lust.
Zhao Sheng reached down and pulled out his rock-hard member from his crotch. He then tried to pull down the woman's pants, but she grabbed his hand tightly. He hesitated for a moment, then took her small hand and guided it to his penis. Her hand danced on his shaft for a while before finally securing it, and he began to stroke it. He whispered in her ear, "Xiao Xin, help your brother come, okay?"
He breathed heavily, feeling the softness of her hand, its nervousness, its awkwardness… Just as he was about to climax, he thrust his penis between her legs, trembling as he ejaculated four times in succession!
He held her quietly for a long time, finally whispering "thank you" in her ear, pulling up his pants, and slowly walked out.
He returned home and went into his small room. Xu Yi sat in a chair, not turning to look at him, but staring at the screen in front of her.
On the screen, a woman stood motionless in the kitchen, seemingly petrified. After a while, she finally came to her senses, placing her right hand in front of her—the very hand she had used to masturbate the man. She stared at it for a long time, then brought it to her nose, sniffed it lightly, and quickly put it down, glancing guiltily at the doorway. After a moment, she brought it to her nose again, hesitatingly sniffing it a few more times.
After a few sniffs, she reached down to her crotch, groping around. When she brought it back to her face, her fingers were glistening with what was clearly semen from the man's penis. The woman stared at it for a long time, then glanced back at the doorway. Finally, she gently brought her glistening fingertips to her nose, sniffed them, thought for a moment, then put them in her mouth and sucked on them carefully.
The woman on the screen had been gone for a long time, but the man and woman inside the room remained staring at the screen, neither of them speaking.
“Alright, since she’s acting this horny, let’s fuck her tonight.” The woman, still looking at the screen, said casually, “Looks like I won’t need to drug that bucket of water next time. If she keeps acting this horny, any dog on the street could fuck her.”
The man reached out to touch the woman’s shoulder, but she brushed it away. He touched it again, and brushed it away again.
“Are you angry?” The man’s hand was outstretched in mid-air. He smiled awkwardly. “Didn’t you know? It was just an act.”
The woman turned around, looking at the man coldly. After a long while, she said, “Why do I feel like this bitch is more important to you than me?”
“How could that be? We’ve been together for so many years.” The man leaned down to kiss the woman. She struggled for a while, but finally let him capture her tongue. After a while, the woman broke free again, panting. She looked at the man and said fiercely, “You can fuck any woman in this world, even Xiaojing! But I won’t allow you to fall in love with any of them!”
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The doorbell kept ringing. Zhou Xin looked at the peephole for a long time before finally opening the door. "You're here, sis." Zhou Xin lowered her head, as if she had done something shameful.
Xu Yi put her hand on her shoulder and said, "Sis, come on, Xiao Ke isn't here. Come to my house for dinner tonight."
"No, I've already eaten, sis."
"What have you eaten?" Xu Yi looked at her, thinking fiercely, "Besides my man's few drops of semen, what have you eaten? More than an hour ago, you were in the kitchen giving my man a handjob, then you went to the bathroom to shower. You washed your hands very carefully, over and over again, but you also smelled your semen-stained pants over and over again, and then you've been sitting on the bed like this ever since. --Do you think I don't know?"
"Do you look like you've eaten?" Xu Yi smiled and said, "Come on, come chat with your sis."
Zhou Xin hesitated but still let Xu Yi pull her to their house. As soon as she entered the house, she heard someone busy in the kitchen. She paused for a moment, then listened as Xu Yi explained, "My husband, Zhao, and his younger brother are busy in there. Sis, you don't know, do you? My husband, Zhao, is a real ladies' man, a great cook." She added, "Come on, let's go to the bedroom and lie down on the bed to chat. You're exhausted after a long day."
"Sister, I'm sorry..." Lying on the bed with Xu Yi, Zhou Xin blushed and said, "I, I told my brother..."
"Yes, Zhao told me about it." Xu Yi touched her hand. "How can you say sorry? You told him I cheated on him, which means you care about Zhao and want the best for him. Zhao is very touched."
"Ah, no, sister," Zhou Xin hurriedly protested, "It's not like that."
"We women have such a hard life, sister!" Xu Yi suddenly sighed. Zhou Xin asked, "What's wrong, sis? I think it's fine." Xu Yi continued to stroke her, her small hand slowly moving to her round, plump buttocks, seemingly kneading them unintentionally, and said, "Sister, you know, we women have bodies that can be penetrated a thousand times, yet we're bound by those moralists to only be fucked by one penis our whole lives. How hard is that!"
Zhou Xin gasped, twisting her body, and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you saying? Why are you saying it like that, like that...? Women are supposed to be virtuous, otherwise what's the point of marriage?" "Marriage?" Xu Yi smiled contemptuously, then said, "Sister, we've all been deceived." "This marriage is for the sake of property distribution, not for any so-called loyalty... Look, this modern marriage was invented by Europeans and Americans, and they're so open-minded about it. They swap wives and have sex as casually as they swap cars." "What?!"
The small hand slowly moved to the inner thigh, but Zhou Xin gasped and grabbed it tightly, not letting it go any further. Xu Yi continued, "Ah! Girl, what era are we living in? Don't you know? Even in our country, wife swapping is very common." She whispered in the woman's ear, "Girl, your man hasn't been back for so long, your pussy must be covered in cobwebs, right?"
"What are you saying, sister?" Zhou Xin complained, but accidentally let the small hand slip inside her skirt. Lost in thought, she felt the small hand brushing against her crotch through her underwear. Zhou Xin trembled a few times and reached out to stop it, but her hand on the woman's arm was weak and powerless, as if urging it to go faster.
"Your body is so sensitive, girl." Xu Yi said with a light laugh as she stroked her, "You're all soaked... Girl, how about I let my old Zhao help you clear your vagina tonight? You'll get sick if you don't clear it." Zhou Xin twisted her body, "What did you say, sis? I'm going to get angry..." Xu Yi stroked her lower body more quickly, whispering in her ear, "My old Zhao has a big dick, girl. Tell me the truth, do you want such a big dick to be able to fuck your little slit?"
Zhou Xin blushed, gritted her teeth, and hummed softly, "No!" But suddenly she sighed softly, only to feel that little hand slipping inside her underwear from the edge. "No!" Zhou Xin hurriedly reached down, only to find the small hand suddenly disappearing, leaving her feeling a pang of disappointment. She heard the woman's soft laughter: "Girl, open your eyes and look, you're all wet, still not wanting it?"
Zhou Xin opened her eyes, looking at the several wet fingers spread out in front of her, her face flushed, and she quickly closed her eyes again. She heard the woman say again: "Why make things difficult for yourself, girl... If your man loves you and cares about you, he won't mind. He wants you to be happy, right? Besides, sex is just two people's flesh touching, girl, what's the difference between that and holding hands? It's not a big deal, is it?"
Observing Zhou Xin's expression, the woman put her hand between her legs, inside her panties, gently stroking the soft, wet labia, feeling their trembling, feeling the desire of their owner, and asked: "Girl, tell me the truth, how often do you and your man make love, and how long does it last each time?" "..." Zhou Xin gasped for breath and didn't speak.
Xu Yi whispered in her ear, "Girl, with such a sensitive body, how many orgasms do you have each time?"
"Those 'orgasms' are just in books, used to deceive people, where do they come from..." Zhou Xin murmured, blushing.
Xu Yi stood there, stunned, and asked after a long while, "Girl, your slutty little pussy has never had an orgasm? Besides, you never talk about this kind of thing with your girlfriends? They never tell you about the feeling of orgasm?"
"They're all just talking nonsense, how can you take it seriously..."
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04, Zhou Xin's Fall, Tang Tang's Tiger Teeth

This candlelight dinner, Zhou Xin didn't know how she got through it. She was arranged to sit at one side of the table with Zhao Sheng, while Xu Yi sat with the man with the beard named Qian Cheng. That Qian Cheng was especially eloquent, telling dirty jokes while eating, causing the others to either laugh out loud or chuckle timidly.
In the dim candlelight, everyone fell silent. Qian Cheng, holding his wine glass, just stared blankly at her, his breathing growing heavier. Zhou Xin was somewhat surprised and asked, "Second Brother, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"He's feeling well," Zhao Sheng whispered in her ear, his hand trembling as a chopstick fell to the ground. He said, "Xiao Xin, help your brother pick it up."
By candlelight, Zhou Xin was searching for chopsticks on the floor when she suddenly froze. Under the table, across from her, her second brother had his pants open, a thick, erect penis standing there, and a small hand was slowly stroking it. That small hand belonged to Xu Yi, who was sitting next to her. Zhou Xin hurriedly got up, but accidentally bumped her head on the edge of the table, letting out a cry of "Ah!"
"What's wrong? Did you bump your head?" Zhao Sheng touched her head. "How could you be so careless?" The man asked, while his other hand casually rested on the woman's thigh, slowly moving towards her groin. That large hand felt like a branding iron, searing every nerve in Zhou Xin's body. She involuntarily closed her eyes and whispered, "No, someone's here..." She reached down to stop him, but it had no effect on the man's firm hand.
In the quiet room, only the man's panting could be heard. Zhou Xin pretended not to see or feel anything, and reached for some food to cover her tracks. Suddenly, her brows furrowed, and she let out a soft "Oh!" as she felt the man's fingers touch her labia. Involuntarily, she squeezed her legs tightly together, trying to stop him. The man wasn't in a hurry; his fingertips continued to gently trace between her labia. After a while, her smooth, boneless thighs slowly opened again, gently thrusting forward, as if searching for the most pleasurable sensation.
Zhou Xin held her breath, trying to reassure herself, "It's dark in the room, it's dark, no one can see..." But then, feeling guilty, she squinted slightly at the man opposite her. The bearded man was still watching her, his breathing heavier. He was muttering, "Sister-in-law... hurry! hurry..." Suddenly, he let out a muffled roar, and with it, two streams of white fluid shot up, tracing two arcs in the air. One landed on the table, and the other in her bowl. Zhou Xin froze, realizing it was clearly two streams of semen! Shyly, she quickly closed her eyes again. As
Zhou Xin's eyes were closed, she suddenly felt two large hands tightly cup her breasts. She couldn't help but moan in pleasure. A few breaths later, she realized something was wrong. Opening her eyes, she saw that her second brother was no longer there. Zhou Xin stared blankly at the two large hands that had reached around her from behind. "No!" she screamed, standing up, shaking them off, turning to glare at their owner, and then slapping the grinning face.
"Smack!" The slap stunned the bearded man, who glared and raised his hand to slap her back.
Zhou Xin, frightened by his fierce glare, quickly took a step back.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng stood up, pulling the woman into his arms, and yelled at the bearded man, "Second brother! What are you doing touching me?!...Hmm? What else do you want to do? Put your hands down!!" He then whispered comforting words in the woman's ear, "Ah, baby, don't be afraid..."
The three of them, some coaxing, some scolding, some apologizing, gradually made Zhou Xin feel a little embarrassed, and she stopped insisting on going back. Then, they continued eating. Looking at the man's semen in her bowl, she suddenly felt nauseous. Thinking that there might still be some in some dish on the table, Zhou Xin said she was full and refused to touch her chopsticks.
Zhou Xin sat there, suddenly realizing that even though they were both semen, her older brother's smelled so good, while that other man's was so disgusting.
After dinner, Xu Yi dragged her to a sauna. Just as she was feeling dizzy and weak from the sauna, Xu Yi whispered in her ear, "Little sister, let my husband Zhao give you a massage later." Her heart skipped a beat, but Zhou Xin said, "No need to trouble you, sister..."
"Oh, we're all family, no need to be so polite." After a pause, Xu Yi added, "Hmm? You're not overthinking it, little sister. It's just a massage, nothing else."
Zhou Xin's face flushed even more, as if she had been completely seen through. She shut her mouth and said nothing more.
Zhou Xin, wrapped in a white towel, lay face down on the massage bed, eyes closed, a look of pure bliss on her face, gently feeling the tenderness of those large hands. At first, it was indeed as Xu Yi had said, just a massage. His large hands were very well-behaved, avoiding her sensitive areas. Zhou Xin was feeling somewhat disappointed when those hands moved from her buttocks to her inner thighs, becoming increasingly audacious through the towel, finally stopping at the center of her hips and not moving further. At this moment, Zhou Xin felt a surge of fear.
Lying there, Zhou Xin felt as if that area was on fire, her whole body burning and unbearable. She kept saying "no" but couldn't bring herself to say it. Deep down, she was trying to convince herself: "It's okay, it's okay, at most he'll touch me a few times, um, just a few times, it's nothing, ah, it's nothing..." She added, "He cares about me so much, if I reject him, um, if I reject him just for touching him, how heartbroken he will be, ah, how heartbroken..."
Just then, she suddenly felt a finger inserted into her body through the towel. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Just then, Xu Yi, the man's wife, walked naked from outside to her, placed the cushion she was carrying on the ground, and knelt down. Zhou Xin was still bewildered when she saw the man's penis, also naked, appear in her view, standing before his wife. Then, he slowly inserted his erect penis into her mouth.
Zhou Xin almost cried out, quickly covering her mouth with her other hand—she had never given her husband that thing to do before. Sometimes her husband would show her pornography to try and guide her, but she only felt disgusted and resolutely refused to let him put that dirty, urinous thing in her eating area. But at this moment, she felt her mouth dry, as if that dark thing had been inserted into her mouth, and she couldn't help but swallow several times. She felt a chill beneath her, realizing the man had removed the towel from her body. A wave of shame washed over her, and sensing danger, she forced out a whispered "No..."
Zhao Sheng stood behind the woman, his eyes fixed on the area where her pink legs were crossed. He saw her pink mons pubis, unusually full and plump, her smooth, jade-like labia majora swollen and radiating an alluring pink, like a delicious treat coated in syrup.
The man lost all interest in teasing the woman; he felt his erection about to burst. He ripped off the towel, climbed naked onto the massage bed, spread the woman's legs, and made her kneel between them.
"It's definitely flowing out...it's definitely flowing out..." Zhou Xin lay there with her legs spread, muttering to herself. She felt that her thoughts and desires were exposed before the man, and she knew this would make him look down on her. She wanted to bury her head in the bed, but her eyes were fixed on what was right in front of her—Xu Yi was kneeling there like a dog. Zhou Xin watched as the thick, dark penis slowly slid in from between her labia, eliciting a woman's moan. This position was strictly forbidden by her husband; she had even argued with him about it once, her face flushed, warning him that if he loved her, he shouldn't treat her like this. But now, she thought how wonderful it would be if she were the woman being fucked like a dog.
With the sound of the penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, Zhou Xin couldn't help but breathe in rhythm, as if the penis were penetrating her own flesh. She felt herself growing increasingly hot, all her desire surging towards her vulva. The man's thick fingers continued to slowly trace the opening of her vagina. Just as she was reaching her breaking point, it suddenly stopped. The woman was startled, then felt something round squeeze into her body. She realized that what had been tracing her vulva was the man's penis! Startled, she struggled to get up, but suddenly her breath caught in her throat, and her mouth slowly opened, feeling as if her entire body was being filled to the brim!
She felt her vaginal opening being stretched open completely, leaving no gap, and there was a slight pain. But this pain was distinctly different from when her husband first deflowered her. That time it was just excruciating pain, but this time it was a full, pleasurable pain, like a cylindrical iron stretching open her vagina and smoothing out the folds inside.
"I was fucked by another man! I'm dirty! I'm dirty! I'm a bad woman!" Contrary to her physical sensations, Zhou Xin felt as if she were being pricked by needles, a constant, persistent pain, and two lines of tears slowly streamed down her face.
At this moment, the two men on the other side also stopped. Xu Yi coldly stared at the woman's face, seeing her brows furrowed, her eyes filled with confusion, and her chin raised as she uttered a few "oh, oh" sounds. She knew that the man's unusually thick penis had completely penetrated the "virtuous wife and loving mother's" vagina. She couldn't help but sneer inwardly, "Slut!"
Zhou Xin was struggling with her inner turmoil when she suddenly felt a body press against her back. Then, she heard a soft murmur in her ear, "I love you..." These three words acted like an aphrodisiac, making the woman's body heat up again, and she began to moan and gasp, her mouth unable to close. At this moment, the woman noticed that the other two men were watching her. She quickly turned to look at the man, her face contorted in pain, and murmured, "Can you ask them to leave?" The man's only response was to thrust even more forcefully.
As the man moved up and down on her body, as his penis thrust in and out of her vagina, Zhou Xin felt her body slowly being emptied out. She heard a voice inside her screaming in terror: "Look! Look all you want! Look at this slut!... Fuck me to death! I'm already filthy, no longer a good wife or mother! Do it! Kill me!! I'm a slut, a bad wife, a bad mother!... Fuck this shameless slut to death..."
Zhou Xin lay on the massage bed like sludge, immersed in a wave of lust, when suddenly she felt the penis inside her vagina... She pulled out, and suddenly felt a void in her body and mind. Just as she was feeling lost, she heard the man whisper in her ear, "Baby, come on, turn over. I want to hold you, look into your eyes, and love you."
The man pressed his penis against the woman's vaginal opening, between her wet labia, and looked at her softly, saying, "Baby, come on, look carefully, your husband is going to enter your body." Hearing the word "husband," the woman's body visibly trembled. The man ignored her, and in the woman's dazed gaze, he slowly pushed his penis in inch by inch, all the way to the bottom, then gently rubbed it against her, and heard the woman let out a soft "oh." The man leaned down, staring into the woman's eyes, his hands on either side of her body, feeling the temperature inside her vagina, and slowly increased his speed.
The woman gritted her teeth, making soft hissing sounds from between them, occasionally opening her mouth slightly, and letting out a few soft "oh"s. Zhou Xin's eyes grew increasingly hazy. Suddenly, she straightened up, her hands tightly wrapped around the man's strong waist, and whispered in his ear, "Kiss me, kiss me quickly..."
Zhou Xin, drenched in sweat, clung to the man's neck. With his frenzied thrusts, her soft, white buttocks arched rapidly in response. She felt as if all the pent-up desire within her body was being scooped out spoonful by spoonful by that thing, making her feel increasingly light. But her vulva itched even more, wishing that the man's thing were even thicker and would tear it open!
With the man's movements, the woman arched her body upwards faster and faster. Suddenly, her body arched violently, her buttocks thrusting out, her legs clamping shut, her hands gripping the man's back tightly as if trying to dig into his bones. Her small, white teeth bit down hard on his shoulders, and her body floated up lightly, feeling as if she were about to die. Muffled groans escaped her teeth, her vision blurred, and she trembled uncontrollably for nearly half a minute. Finally, she collapsed into the man's arms, motionless. After a long while, she suddenly burst into a loud, prolonged cry of pain, like a wronged little girl.
The bearded man looked at the woman's flushed face with a half-smile, while Xu Yi beside him stared coldly at the point where their bodies met. She saw a dark, fleshy rod inserted between her wet, plump labia, her once thin labia now swollen and engorged with blood from the lingering afterglow of her orgasm. The white, lustful fluid slowly flowed from between the labia, dripping down the testicles and onto the bed…
Zhao Sheng didn't speak, letting the woman in his arms cry, only gently stroking her body.
The woman finally stopped crying, lying in the man's arms, sniffling softly. Suddenly, she felt something pressing against her vulva, paused, looked at the man's eyes blankly, and her face, still flushed, slowly turned red again. Meeting the woman's surprised gaze, the man asked, "What's wrong, baby?" The woman didn't answer, so the man asked again.
This time, the woman buried her head in his ear, whispering almost inaudibly, "You… why haven't you ejaculated yet…"
—It
was already late at night. Zhou Xin had been tormented by Zhao Sheng for four or five hours, and now she was sleeping peacefully in the man's arms.
Xu Yi pushed open the door and came in, calling the man out. As soon as the door closed, the woman said coldly, "What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree that today you'd let your second brother fuck her with you?"
The man, stunned, said, "You saw how much she reacted when your second brother touched her. Hmm, take it slow."
The woman stared at the man for a long time, then said softly, "You're willing to let your second brother fuck me, but you're unwilling to let him fuck her. What do you mean? What do you take me for?" She paused, then added, "What 'such a big reaction'? You think I just like letting your second brother touch me?" The man lowered his head and remained silent. The woman continued, "You, surnamed Wu, with your little tricks up your sleeve, let me tell you, in my eyes you're just a baby!"
# # #
That day, Tang Tang sent Zhao Sheng a text message saying that the school's fundraising event for left-behind children had successfully concluded, and that the school would be taking money and goods, along with several major donors, to the countryside to deliver them to the recipients. Seeing that the message said she, as the person in charge, would also be going, she immediately replied, "OK."
The next day, Zhao Sheng arrived at school and boarded the school bus heading towards the suburbs. Aside from glancing at his left eye a few times when she introduced him to the school leaders, the girl remained indifferent to him. Zhao Sheng had initially tried to joke with her, but her expressionless stare made him feel like he was committing necrophilia, so he lost interest and kept his mouth shut.
On the bus, Tang Tang sat alone in the last row, in a corner by the window. Zhao Sheng, with a lecherous grin, got up and sat next to her. Pretending to look out the window, he carefully observed the girl beside him. In just a few days, she was completely different from the pure, cheerful, and sunny girl he had first met. She looked haggard and melancholic, with dark circles under her eyes, clearly having not slept well for days.
"Did you break up with him?" the man asked cautiously. The woman glanced at him, snorted, and turned back to look out the window. "You dumped him?" the man asked softly again.
"You're the most! most! most!..." The girl turned her head, lowered her voice, and fiercely shouted a string of "most" at him. She took a breath and continued, "...I hate you!" She paused, then added, "Don't talk to me. I've decided I'll never speak to you again!"
Zhao Sheng stared in surprise at her angry little face, stunned for a moment, and said, "But...you already said that."
The girl glared at him again, baring her two little tiger teeth, and continued to say through gritted teeth, "Don't talk to me. I hate you so much!"
The man was on the verge of... Undeterred, he continued to look at the girl timidly, speaking in a pleading tone, "You two beat me up like that the other day, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet. How dare you act like you're in the right?" The man pulled out his phone, found a photo, pointed to the man's blackened lips and large panda eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Take a good look at this, you're disfigured!"
The girl stared at the photo, silent for a long time, then looked up at him fiercely and said, "Why didn't I knock your eyes out back then!" She then turned her face away, puffing out her cheeks, and looked out the window.
"You two really broke up?" the man said shamelessly, "Judging from how angry you are, it must have been him who broke up with you, right?" The girl snorted and remained silent. The man continued, "Hey, um… I think he misunderstood you back then. Didn't you explain to him?" The girl turned her face away, still silent. The man said again, "Um… if you really love him that much, and can't live without him, I can go with you to explain to him."
The girl abruptly turned her head, staring intently at the man. He felt uneasy under her gaze and asked softly, "What's wrong? Touched?... Ah, he hit me for no reason, I didn't take it to heart." He thought for a moment and added, "I'm old enough to be your parent, I won't stoop to that kid's level. I'll definitely win him over with virtue."
The girl glared at him for a while longer, then suddenly said softly, "He's Xiaowen's boyfriend now. You take Xiaowen and explain to him."
"Huh? Xiaowen?" "
You don't know her?" The girl's eyes seemed to be sharpening a knife. "You dare say you don't know her?"
"You mean that girl with the long braid?" The man hesitated, "How could that be? The two of them? So fast?"
The girl kept her mouth tightly shut, staring at him for a moment before turning her head to look out the window. After a long silence, the two remained silent. The man turned to look at the girl, thought for a moment, and finally spoke, "Hey, I need to confess something to you." Seeing that the girl was still staring out the window, he paused and then stammered, "Well, it's about what happened at the bar that day, that Xiao Wen, um, that..."
At this point, the girl, without turning her head, said calmly, "If you're going to say that you planned everything that happened at the bar that day, and that you even spent 100,000 yuan to bribe Xiao Wen to cooperate with you and spread rumors about me behind my back, then you don't need to say it. I already know!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and after a long pause... After a long pause, he asked timidly, "How did you become so smart now?... Hmm? Did she tell you?" The girl didn't answer. The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Damn it, people's hearts have changed! What's wrong with girls these days?! She clearly took every penny! How can she have no professional ethics at all? So shameless, so damn immoral! Everything in this world is ruined by traitors..." As
the man was muttering curses, he suddenly asked again, "How could she have the nerve to confess to you? Besides, you knew everything, why didn't you explain it to your vice chairman?" The
girl slowly turned her head, glancing sideways at the man as if he were a pile of excrement, and slowly said, "Do you think this is necessary?" The man said, "Yes!" The girl said, "Your mother!" The man was shocked: "Ah, why are you using such vulgar language?" The girl gritted her teeth, stretched her neck forward, her face almost touching the man's nose, and said to him, word by word, "Your mother!"
Seeing the girl's overflowing domineering attitude, the man softened and said, "Okay, then, it'll be my mother. Hmm, Tangtang, tell me, why isn't it necessary? You two have been together for over a year, and you've even kissed!" As she spoke... He couldn't help but recall the serious expression on the girl's face when she recounted their kiss, and he chuckled. He quickly suppressed a laugh, straightening his face and saying in a mature tone, "Tangtang, you're still young, you don't understand. Feelings aren't something you can just end like that."
The girl stared at him, silent for a long time, then suddenly said softly, "Yes, that was definitely my fault. I shouldn't have been so obsessed with money, only thinking about getting donations, and so easily trusting you, you big jerk. I shouldn't have judged you by your appearance, thinking you were kind from the first glance. And yes, I shouldn't have listened to my mother, thinking that people who speak ill of them are often good people."
"Your mother is truly a good person. She understands me better than anyone else in the world," the man interjected, muttering. The girl glared at him, paused, and continued, "But a man who doubts his girlfriend of over a year because of a few idle words, and then won't listen to her explanations, and the next day he's hooking up with her best friend... Do you think a man like that is worth going back to?"
Zhao Sheng stared blankly at the girl, seeing the cold smile in her eyes, and suddenly realized he had underestimated this little brat. He muttered to himself, "Damn! Girl, you've grown up..." In a daze, he heard the girl staring at him and softly say,
"Hey, old man, how about you give me another 100,000 yuan to bribe me and let me help you woo Xiao Wen?"
-

05. Old man, woo me!

Zhao Sheng thought that in this day and age, finding a poor area near XX city would require a day and a night's journey, but he arrived in just a few hours. Wasn't the country supposed to have compulsory education long ago? Wasn't it supposed to be "education must not be neglected, no matter how poor we are"? How come there are still classrooms with holes in the roof these days? How come these days, the children's lunch is just steamed buns and pickled vegetables?
On the way back, Zhao Sheng sat in the back corner of the car, his face gloomy, staring out the window. Tang Tang quietly came over and sat next to him, pretending to look out the window as well, glancing at him every now and then.
"What's wrong?" the girl asked softly, but the man didn't answer. After a while, the girl asked again, "Are you angry with me?" The man was still staring out the window.
"I won't call you 'old man' anymore, okay?" the girl said softly again, her tone like coaxing a kitten: "Oh, look at you, you're not a child anymore, why are you being so temperamental!" The man still looked out the window and didn't speak.
"I didn't expect you to be so compassionate," the girl persisted, "I saw those children crying."
"Hmm?" The man turned his head: "Who's crying?"
"Come on!" The girl looked at him disdainfully. "I saw it all. You sneaked off to wash your face, did you think I didn't see it?"
After a moment, the man looked out the window again and said calmly, "You're so much better. You cried in front of so many people, even the principal was stunned. He thought you'd been gang-raped by a pig last night and someone in your family had died this morning. Seriously? It's so embarrassing. I feel so bad for you." As the man was speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder—a small punch, then another. He heard the girl's voice, squeezed out between her teeth, "You're so wicked, you know? Your mouth is so vile, you know? Believe me or not, I'll beat you to death!!"
After a while, the girl spoke again, "You promised back then that you'd take care of those two orphans until they graduated from university and found jobs. You can't forget about it the next day, I'll be keeping an eye on you." The man ignored her. He heard her say again, "By the way, Lao Zhao, what about what I told you before we got on the bus?"
"Hmm?" The man turned around. "What's the matter? How's it going?"
"Look at you, always pretending!" The girl glared at him. "Principal Dong hinted several times at the dinner table, asking if we could help them get some desks and chairs. Didn't you see some of them are almost unusable? Those are tables from some era!" She paused and added, "Oh, and the roof, why don't you fix it for them? Hmm, you're so rich, why don't you just build them a new one... Hmm? Why are you glaring at me?"
"Do you think I'm the government, or the Party Central Committee?" The man looked at her. "Or do you think I'm God?"
The girl was stunned, then pouted and said, "Old man, don't be ungrateful. Let me tell you, where else in this day and age can you spend 200,000 and get that feeling, being treated like an emperor? Didn't you feel especially great, like a good person, for even a moment? If it weren't for me, would you have gotten that feeling?"
"What? I spent 200,000 and got punched by you, and I have to thank you?"
"Didn't you seduce me? What did you lose out on?"
“Well, I didn’t get a chance!”
The girl stopped talking, and there was another silence. Just then, the bus turned a corner, the sunlight streaming through the windows, making it a bit dazzling and unbearably hot. Zhao Sheng pulled the curtains shut.
“Hey,” the girl stared at him, “Why are you wearing long sleeves in this heat? Aren’t you hot?” After thinking for a moment, she added, “Right, I’ve never seen you wear short sleeves.” Her big eyes darted around, and she reached out to pull up the man’s sleeve, saying, “Let me see, is there a blue dragon tattooed on it?”
The man held onto the sleeve, preventing her from moving, but the girl insisted. After a while, the man threatened, “If you move again, I’m going to kiss you!” The girl finally pouted and stopped moving, saying, “Who cares about looking!” After a moment, she added sullenly, “So what if it’s a cheap tattoo?”
The girl seemed genuinely angry, sulking and refusing to speak. The two remained silent for a while. As the car approached the school, the girl suddenly looked ahead and said, "Old man, why don't you seduce me?"
The man turned and stared at her blankly. After a moment, he asked, mouth agape, "What...what did you just say?"
The girl also turned to look at him and softly said, "If you donate another 200,000 to that school, I'll consider letting you seduce me." Seeing the man's expression, the girl chuckled, "Are you very excited now?"
The man paused again, muttering, "That won't work lately, I've been a bit busy..." The girl frowned, "What?!" The man continued muttering, "I recently hooked up with a married woman, and I haven't even properly trained her yet. How can I find the time to seduce you?" Then the man cried out, "Ah!" as his thigh had clearly been pinched hard.
The two were silent for a while, then the girl said, "Hey, actually, if you want to seduce me, you don't need to spend so much money bribing people." She paused, then added, "Don't waste that kind of money in the future, understand? You know I love money the most. If you had given me that money back then, you could have bought me directly."
The man said, "Huh?" The girl looked into his eyes, like a wife scolding her extravagant husband, and said, "Look at what you've done! We're definitely not getting that 100,000 yuan back from Xiaowen. We've suffered so much!"
The man stared at her, and seeing her smile, said, "Old man, this time give me 100,000 yuan to bribe me!" The man said, "Huh?" The girl smiled, "You bribe me, and I'll help you seduce me!"
# # #
After leaving school, it was already evening. Zhao Sheng ate dinner, then went to the company to handle some miscellaneous tasks. He left the company after 8 PM.
Zhao Sheng drove to a fitness center in the city. After waiting in the car for more than ten minutes, estimating that the yoga studio should be closing, he took a pill. Just as he was about to get out of the car, he thought for a moment, took another pill, and then got out and walked towards the yoga studio. By this time, the practice hall lights were off. Zhao Sheng walked through the rest area without knocking and went straight into the women's changing room.
Zhou Xin, wearing a workout outfit, was sitting on a bench in the changing room, her back to the door, staring blankly at the ground. Hearing footsteps, she quickly touched her face, without turning around, and said, "Aunt Li, I'll just change my clothes and leave."
The man walked over quietly and stood behind her without saying a word. Zhou Xin turned around in a daze, her eyes red and her face haggard. Seeing that it was the man, she involuntarily took a few steps back, her body pressed against the wardrobe, and said, "Don't come any closer!... I'm warning you! Don't come any closer!"
Since that night, the woman had been staying with her sister. Today was the first time she had seen the man since that crazy night.
"Xiao Ke said you've been sleeping at your sister's house these past few days? What's going on?
You haven't been answering my calls." The man said softly, "Why are you avoiding me, Xiao Xin?" The woman cried out, "Don't call me Xiao Xin!... Don't come any closer!" The man ignored her warning and slowly moved closer to her. The woman looked at the man, her eyes gradually becoming hazy, and she murmured again and again, "Let me go, ah... let me go..." When the man's lips pressed against hers, she stuck out her tongue and passionately kissed him, and two streams of tears slowly welled up
in her eyes. The man kissed the woman's tongue, feeling the alluring body in his arms getting hotter and hotter. His hand, which had been stroking her back, slowly moved down from her tight clothes, stopping at her crotch, gently kneading it, eliciting gasps from the woman. The woman struggled to pull her mouth away, panting softly in the man's ear, "No, no..." The man ignored her, continuing to rub her while whispering in her ear, "Xiaoxin, you know, the first day I saw you here, you were wearing this outfit." He kissed her neck and added, "Since then, every time I've been in class, I've been thinking about the day you'll wear this outfit so I can fuck you."
"No, no..." the woman repeated over and over, as if that was the only word left in her world of language. After a long while, she finally managed to say something else: "Not here..." But then she heard a "hiss" below, felt a chill between her legs, and knew that the man had torn a hole in the crotch of her bodysuit. She also felt her underwear being pulled aside.
"No... no... not here... please..." the woman whispered over and over, but like a robot, she let the man manipulate her as she lay on the wardrobe, her buttocks raised high. The man didn't unbuckle his belt, but unzipped his pants and pulled his underwear aside, letting his erect penis spring out.
The man positioned the head of his penis between the woman's warm, wet labia, gently stroking it, and asked, "Baby, do you want your husband's big cock?" The woman breathed heavily but remained silent. The man continued, "Haven't fucked you for days, is your little pussy itchy again?" The woman still only breathed heavily. The man stopped and said, "Do you want me to fuck you, Xiaoxin?... If you do, just say so."
The man pressed the head of his penis against the entrance of her vagina, waiting for a while. The woman remained silent, and just as the man was about to give up teasing and thrust in, he heard the woman softly say, "Fuck me!" As soon as she finished speaking, the man thrust his penis straight in, swift and powerful, without any fancy moves, his hips slamming hard against the woman's buttocks. The woman let out a soft moan and reached up to cover her mouth.
His hips pressed tightly against her, the man stood there quietly, savoring the wonderful sensation of her vagina contracting and sucking on his penis. After a while, the man still didn't move. The woman turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with doubt. Just as she opened her mouth to ask, she suddenly cried out "Oh!" In an instant, she felt the thing inside her withdraw and thrust back in, having already pounded into her hard. Immediately afterward, the "slap slap" sounds of penetration echoed incessantly.
The woman breathed softly, constantly complaining in her breaths, "Slower...lower...someone's coming..." Just then, the man suddenly withdrew his penis completely. The woman felt an unusual emptiness in her vagina, and felt the tip of his penis enter the entrance but not go any further. In an unbearable itch, the woman involuntarily arched her body backward to manipulate the shaft. Unexpectedly, the man, following her arching, leaned forward sharply, his hard penis, splattering with fluid, thrusting heavily all the way in. The woman let out another soft "Oh!", her tone trembling with a hint of crying.
Just as the man was about to thrust harder, he heard someone knock on the door a few times. Then, someone came in and said, "Is anyone else here?"
Zhao Sheng and the woman were behind a cabinet. Feeling the woman's fear and the writhing of her vaginal muscles, the man froze, motionless. After a while, he heard the man mutter, "Who left last? Didn't they turn off the light?" Then there was a soft sound, and the room went dark, followed by the sound of the door closing.
"Was that Aunt Li, the doorman?" the man asked softly. The woman pleaded, "Don't stay here, let's go somewhere else." She had just finished saying "Oh"
when the man started thrusting again. He didn't know how much time had passed, but the woman's hands were almost touching the ground, and she was only able to stand with the man's support. After another convulsion, she could no longer hold on and collapsed to her knees. She murmured, "I can't... I can't stand anymore..." She looked up at the man, pleading softly, "Can we go to the bed?"
The man nodded, pointing to his wet penis, and said, "You suck it first."
The woman looked at the thing in front of her for a long time, then looked up at the man
again, frowning, and said, "It's dirty..." "It's not dirty," the man said, pressing his penis against the woman's lips, gently sliding it over them, and softly saying, "Quick, be a good girl, open your mouth..." Soon, the woman's lips were wet with the fluid from his penis, glistening and translucent under the neon lights.
The man stopped sliding his penis and began to gently push it into the woman's mouth. Watching him, the woman finally opened her mouth gently, letting the penis, much thicker than her husband's, into her mouth. She didn't feel disgusted; her little tongue involuntarily licked the glans again. Hearing the man's suddenly heavier breathing, she licked it again, looked up at the man, and hearing his praise, felt a secret joy and smiled at him. While
Zhou
Xin was kneeling on the dressing room floor licking a man's penis, her sister-in-law Wang Nan and her daughter Wang Ke were lying in bed at home.
Wang Nan asked, "Didn't your sister-in-law say why she's staying at your aunt's house?" The girl shook her head and said, "Auntie, come and stay with me. I feel weird being home alone at night." "Your neighborhood has electronic security doors, what are you afraid of?" Wang Nan laughed, then added, "Isn't there a strong uncle across the street?"
Wang Ke pouted, "What uncle nonsense! Auntie, just tell me, are you coming or not?!" Wang Nan laughed, reached out and grabbed the girl's bottom, saying, "Let Auntie touch you again." She added, "You promised to sleep with Auntie tonight..." "Come here."
Wang Ke pouted again, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Then let's make it clear first, you're not allowed to touch me again at night."
Wang Nan slipped his hand down her buttocks to the girl's crotch, gently stroking her, listening to the girl's panting, and said, "What? Is Auntie touching you uncomfortable?"
The girl's face flushed red, and she panted, "But, Auntie, it feels a little strange... I looked it up online, and it said that what you're doing isn't normal, Auntie..."
Wang Nan pressed her down, slipped his hand into the girl's pajama bottoms, and said, "Dare to say that Auntie isn't normal, see how I deal with you!"
...
Zhou Xin returned home with the man's car after 11 p.m. She had been fucked by the man since work, and her vagina was still slightly sore. She felt a little guilty and didn't want to wake her daughter, so she quietly opened the door and walked into her room. As she passed her daughter's door, she saw light coming through the crack and heard her daughter's moans coming from inside.
Zhou Xin froze, then peeked through the crack in the door. She saw her sister-in-law naked, her head buried between her equally naked daughter's legs, sucking on her daughter's vulva like a pig eating. Zhou Xin stared, dumbfounded, and felt a surge of heat. She accidentally bumped her head on the doorframe, and in the instant her sister-in-law turned her head, she scurried back to her room like a thief.
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06. Wife Tan Xin, Father Ouyang Hong.

That afternoon, at a cemetery.
Before a tombstone, a middle-aged man sat blankly, guarding a stack of burning paper money, staring at the tombstone with its simple inscription: "Tomb of Wife Tan Xin."
At that moment, a tall, short-haired girl walked over from afar, stopped beside him, looked at the tombstone, and remained silent.
"You've been following me for days, have you found anything?" The man didn't turn around, and said softly, "Your criminal investigation team shouldn't have any cases involving me, right?"
The girl didn't respond, but after a while, she chuckled softly and said, "Zhao Sheng, right? You're quite capable, knowing this." She paused and added, "Yes, my investigation of you has nothing to do with the team, I decided to investigate myself." She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll let you know that this country has laws, don't think you can act lawlessly just because you know a few officials!"
Zhao Sheng slowly turned around, still sitting on the ground, and smiled, saying, "Then please tell me, Officer Ouyang Chun, how am I acting lawlessly?"
Ouyang Chun squatted down, her smile even brighter than the man's, staring into his eyes, and said, "Okay, let's have a good chat. Hmm, first of all, should I call you Zhao Sheng or Wu Feng?" Looking at the man's face... The smile slowly froze, but the girl's smile grew even brighter: "This world is small, and you're not the only one who knows a few high-ranking officials or has connections. Well, if you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place."
Ouyang Chun turned to look at the tombstone, murmuring, "Well, today is her death anniversary, isn't it?" She paused, looking at the man, and said, "But the character for 'wife' is written incorrectly—you weren't married back then, were you?" The man said calmly, "We were married." "Hmm?" "We just didn't register it. I wasn't of legal age. Hmm, does registering it matter?"
The girl was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you know why I investigated you?" The man smiled: "I don't want to know."
The girl paused, crossed her legs, sat on the ground, and smiled, saying, "But I want to tell you." She paused, then said, "Those gang rape cases a while ago… well, not all of them can be called 'cases,' only one was reported, hmm, you know?"
The man smiled but didn't speak. The girl continued, "Initially, I was in charge of this case, but given its heinous nature, I found that the bureau didn't seem to care much about it and wouldn't let me get involved. So, I had to investigate it myself. That's when I discovered it was a serial case; several victims were connected to a gang rape and murder case from twenty years ago. I checked the files from that time and discovered a secret."
The girl paused, sitting there, smiling as she looked at the man. The man also smiled back at her; from a distance, they looked like a couple deeply in love.
Ouyang Chun said softly, "The main culprit is a man named Wu Feng. It was you. Back then, you believed your live-in girlfriend was having an affair, so you hired a group of thugs to gang rape her. At the time, you told your woman, 'Since you like cheating on men so much, I'll let you cheat to your heart's content.'" She paused, then asked, "Was that your exact words? Yes, when they were gang raping your woman, she smiled at you and said you were useless, couldn't satisfy her, and that your daughter wasn't your biological child. So, you became enraged and stabbed her to death. Oh, and also, when you stabbed your woman, a patrol officer on duty saw it. Is that right?"
The girl paused, then smiled again, saying, "I heard that during the trial, you were imprisoned as a rapist. Yes, you should know what kind of treatment rapists receive in prison, right? Your asshole wasn't..." "Did you break it?" The girl paused, then chuckled softly, looking into the man's eyes, and said, "Tell me, how does it feel? Is it comfortable?"
The man's smile remained unchanged as he slowly said, "Are you trying to provoke me?" The man shook his head: "Officer Ouyang, you're too green. This trick is too old-fashioned. Hmm, if you want to know what it feels like, I'll let you experience it for yourself someday."
The girl's face slowly turned cold. She sighed, paused, and then said, "The file records that you couldn't stand being abused in prison, so you got into a fight with your fellow inmates, and ended up getting stabbed in the head and killed."
The girl stared at the scar on the man's face and said, "This stab wound should be correct, right? But you're really capable. Do you have some powerful connections? You managed to record a perfectly healthy person as dead."
The girl looked at the man and stopped talking. The man waited for a long time before saying, "That's all?" The girl nodded. The man said again, "Since you know so much, is it still necessary to try to get information out of me? What else do you want to know?"
After a moment of silence, the girl said, "The truth. I feel things are far more complicated than that." The man smiled and said, "The truth, does the truth matter?"
The girl said, "Well, maybe the truth of that past case isn't that important, and I can't control that. But what I care about is the truth of these recent gang rape cases."
"Hmm? Does this concern me?"
"I've spoken with all the parties involved, and at first, they all pointed to you." The girl frowned and continued, "But I just don't understand, if the case back then was as written in the files, you shouldn't have any reason to retaliate against them." After a pause, the girl added, "Can you tell me why you want to retaliate against them? Tell me how you have the nerve to retaliate against them, because I think the person you most need to retaliate against is yourself!"
The man didn't speak, silently looking at the tombstone beside him. The girl asked again, "What benefits did you give them, or how did you threaten them?" The man looked at her. "Hmm?" The girl smiled. "You don't know? -- Now they've all changed their stories, saying nothing happened at all, they're all lying."
She paused, then laughed. "Interesting, isn't it? One of them had three fingers cut off, yet he's shouting that nothing happened." Staring intently into the man's eyes, she slowly said, "You're really something!"
"So that's how it is. Now you don't even have any parties involved." The man chuckled. "There are no more cases, so what's the point of you solving them? What's the use of you coming to me?" He paused, smiled, and then asked, "Are you a virgin?"
The girl was stunned, then heard the man say, "If you give me your first time, I'll tell you everything."
Ouyang Chun stared at the man, coldly squeezing out a few words through clenched teeth: "Kid, don't be so arrogant, one day you'll fall into my hands!!"
The man looked at her and smiled: "You look really good when you're angry!"
He paused and then added: "By the way, if you ever have any questions for me in the future, just ask your dad. You should know him, he's our hospital's lawyer."
—
Night, past ten o'clock, a corner of the city. Ouyang Chun hid in her room, sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning as she looked at the case files spread out on the bed. A middle-aged man knocked and came in, standing behind the girl. Looking at the pile of papers on the bed, he said, "Xiao Chun, it's time to sleep. You have to go to work tomorrow."
The girl turned around and said, "Dad, I went to see Zhao Sheng today."
Ouyang Hong nodded and said, "Did you get anything?" The girl shook her head and said, "I have a feeling he's the one who committed these crimes."
After a pause, she added, "Dad, if he really did it, would you defend him?" Ouyang Hong nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course, I'm his lawyer. Besides, there's no evidence yet to prove he did it." After a pause, Ouyang Hong added, "By the way, Xiao Chun, wasn't this case closed? The person who reported it admitted to lying, why are you still pursuing it?"
The girl said, "Those people..." "He must have been forced... Hmm? Dad, how do you know so much?" The man paused, then said, "Xiao Chun, your dad is a lawyer! Hmm, Xiao Chun, you'd better not get involved in this case. There's a lot more to it than you can handle."
The girl said, "Dad, are you referring to the case from twenty years ago?" She paused, then said, "I just don't understand. He did such a cruel thing, and there were witnesses and physical evidence, and he was sentenced to death, but why wasn't it carried out?"
Ouyang Hong paused, then slowly said, "Xiao Chun, you're still too young. Many things in this world aren't as simple as they seem. This case is too complicated. You really shouldn't get involved anymore, Xiao Chun."
The girl didn't say anything, but after a while, she suddenly said, "Dad, I looked into that traffic accident a while ago..." Ouyang Hong's face instantly turned cold. The girl looked at him calmly and said, "Dad, I think those rumors are true. Although the bodies were badly burned, they were embracing each other in the photos. The mortician said that Mom and Uncle were hugging so tightly they couldn't be separated. He said that only people in love would act like that..."
Ouyang Hong roared, "Xiao Chun!" The girl's face remained calm: "Have you been hiding something from me all this time, Dad? Did Mom do something to betray you back then?" Ouyang Hong's face turned pale and he stopped speaking. The girl took a step closer, took his hand, and said, "Dad, was Mom a bad woman? Why are there no photos of you and Mom in the house? Dad, do you hate Mom very much?"
Ouyang Hong still didn't speak. The girl said again, "Dad, please tell me what happened. You keep refusing to tell me, and now I'm starting to doubt if you're even my dad."
After a while, the girl said, "Dad, ever since I was little, I've felt different from other children. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what trouble I caused, you've never hit me, never even scolded me..." Ouyang Hong paused, then said, "Xiao Chun, Dad doesn't hit or scold you because Dad loves you. You lost your mother when you were little; if Dad doesn't love you, who will?"
The girl shook her head, saying, "It's not like that, Dad. I can feel it, yes, I can feel it..." After a long silence, Ouyang Hong hugged the girl and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Chun, Dad can swear on his life that your mother is the best mother in the world. Your uncle... um, your uncle, although he made a mistake once, he has reformed."
Ouyang Chun buried her head in her father's arms and murmured, "Dad, I'm so scared... I'm afraid that one day you won't want me anymore."
—In
the middle of the night, Zhao Sheng returned home, reeking of alcohol—to his real home, not the temporary place he'd made in the Owl Community.
He staggered in, a faint fragrance wafting from the entryway. Turning on the light, he saw a pair of women's shoes on the floor. He was changing into slippers when a girl came out, offering him a glass of warm water, saying, "Uncle, have some water."
The man stared blankly at her quiet face, then heard her say, "Uncle, happy birthday!" She paused, blushing, and took her hand out from behind her back, handing him a teddy bear, softly saying, "Uncle, this is your birthday present."
The man stared at her, still silent. Xu Jing blushed even more at the man's gaze, saying, "Uncle, Mom has been waiting for a long time and called you many times, but your phone has been switched off." She paused, then added, "Uncle, I actually wanted to go with you to Aunt Xiaoxin's grave, but my mom wouldn't let me, saying I'd disturb you and Aunt Xiaoxin."
The girl's eyes slowly welled up with tears, and she said, her face slightly flushed, "Uncle, if you want to cry, just cry, okay? Just like before." The man stepped forward and hugged the girl tightly. After a few moments, she suddenly burst into loud sobs, tears and snot streaming down her face. They all rushed out at once, sobbing incoherently, "Xiao Jing, I'm so sorry to your Aunt Xiao Xin... Waaah... It was me who hurt her... Waaah... I killed her... Xiao Xin, please forgive me, ah, forgive me... Waaah... Xiao Jing... Can you forgive Uncle, please forgive Uncle..."
The girl hugged the man, her eyes wet, and gently patted his back, as always, like she was coaxing a child, saying, "Uncle, I forgive you, ah, I forgave you a long time ago, don't cry, Uncle, be good, don't cry, we all forgive you..."
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07. Zhao Sheng's "I love you", Wang Ke's hymen

That day, Zhao Sheng arrived at the girls' dormitory building on time, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands. He looked up at a window on the third floor, opened his mouth, and softly said two words, "Tang Tang", but he couldn't bring himself to say the other three words. Just then, the phone rang. The girl on the other end urged, "Hurry up and shout! Shout 'Tang Tang, I love you' three times, and I'll agree to be your girlfriend!"
Zhao Sheng stood downstairs, trying for a long time, but still couldn't bring himself to say it. The phone rang again, and the girl was a little angry: "Do you even want to date me?!" The man didn't speak, but heard the girl say sweetly on the phone, "Honey, say you love me, okay? My hymen is very thin, I'll break it for you tonight, okay?" The man swallowed, stunned, and asked, "Who's next to you? Why do I hear someone laughing?" There was no sound for a while, then the girl said, "No, I'm alone in the dorm." Then she said stickily, "Honey, shout 'I love you' three times, and I'll give myself to you tonight, okay? I'm not lying..." "Really not lying?" "I'd be a dog if I lied!"
"Tang Tang! I love you!...Tang Tang! I love you!!..." The man shouted a second time, and saw Tang Tang's head pop out from above. Then the head withdrew, and a basin appeared. The basin tilted, and a basin of icy water poured over his head. Before he could understand what was happening, two unfamiliar girls' faces and two larger basins appeared simultaneously. Then the two basins of water poured down, accompanied by a group of girls' giggling laughter. Then, girls' heads and basins kept appearing at the windows, including one familiar face—Xiao Wen with the long braid.
At this moment, almost all the windows on the girls' dormitory side were open, crowded with heads, watching the man with schadenfreude. The man was soaked to the bone, his clothes clinging tightly to his body. For a long time, he remained staring up at the sky, as if hoping a fairy or some money would fall from the heavens.
The roses had long since fallen to the ground. Amidst the surprised smiles and whispers of the girls around him, the man silently walked towards the school gate. When he reached a pond, Tang Tang caught up from behind and stood in front of him. The man ignored her coldly and continued walking past her. The girl shifted her body and blocked his way again, angrily saying, "How can you be like this! Can't I even joke around!"
The man stared at her silently. The girl continued, "We dated for over a year, and you broke us up. Shouldn't you at least let me vent my anger?" She paused, then reached out and touched the man's wet face, saying tenderly, "Ah, don't be sad. Come on, smile... I'll be nicer to you from now on... Next time we'll use warm water... Okay, be good, smile..."
The man didn't smile. His face was cold as he pulled the girl into his arms, opened his mouth wide, and covered her small mouth with his. The girl stood there, letting the man kiss her lips, letting his large tongue pry open her teeth and explore her mouth, teasing her shy little tongue.
She didn't know how many rounds their tongues intertwined, but finally, the girl snapped out of her daze, jerked free, her face flushed, and seeing the man's sly smile, she couldn't help but punch him again! In
the
kitchen, a woman was washing vegetables at the sink. The soft light of the setting sun illuminated her graceful figure, highlighting her full hips and breasts, her curves alluring. Especially striking was her small face, which, in silence, exuded a dignified and virtuous air, like a saint descended from heaven.
As if aware of the man's gaze, her face slowly flushed. She turned her head and gave him a shy smile, whispering, "Don't look!" Zhao Sheng slowly walked over, slipping his hand inside the woman's clothes, gently caressing her two proud breasts, eliciting a moan from her. His other hand slowly moved downwards, slipping inside her skirt amidst her panting.
Zhou Xin, wearing an apron and still holding vegetables, murmured with her eyes closed, "No...no...Xiao Ke is still home..." The man unzipped his pants, his penis erect, and slowly pulled down the woman's underwear, lifting her skirt. "No...no..." the woman trembled, "Not here..." The man slowly inserted his rock-hard penis, whispering, "I'll go slowly, Xiao Ke won't hear me." As
he thrust, the man felt a flood surging within that tight spot, his penis like it was soaking in warm water. After only two thrusts, the "squeaking" sound intensified. The woman put down the vegetables, covered her mouth, and gasped for breath. The room was quiet, save for her panting and occasional cat-like moans.
Then, footsteps sounded outside. The woman was startled and tried to break free, but the man held her tightly, his thick, long penis still inside her. She was forced to stand in front of the door, blocked by the man.
"Mom, I'm starving! Is the food still not ready?" Wang Ke walked in, complaining to the woman. The mother stood there, wearing an apron, her face wet with sweat, while Uncle Zhao stood behind her, also covered in sweat. The girl was about to leave when she noticed her mother's strange posture and expression. She walked over and murmured, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"Don't come any closer!" Zhou Xin yelled at her daughter, her eyes wide. "Don't come any closer, Xiao Ke!!"
The girl paused, looking at her mother's face, then at the man. Her gaze slowly moved to their waists, and she suddenly noticed a pool of liquid on the floor between them, glistening. The girl opened her mouth wide and looked at her mother's face again, seeing the flush on it.
The girl seemed to understand something; her face instantly turned icy cold. Gritting her teeth, she rushed forward and saw that behind her apron, her mother's skirt was lifted, revealing half of her buttocks, pressed tightly against the man's body, covered by the skirt. The woman then called out again, "Xiao Ke, not here!"
The girl glared fiercely at the couple in front of her, reaching out to lift her skirt. She saw her mother's bare buttocks, a patch of white skin, with her white panties pulled up near her knees. Uncle Zhao, neatly dressed, stood close to her mother. Just as she was beginning to wonder, she saw Uncle Zhao slowly pull back. The girl's mouth dropped open as she watched a dark, club-like object slowly emerge from between her mother's labia. It was wet, as if coated with a layer of paste. The black rod grew longer and longer, seemingly endless, until finally, with a "pop," the head, the size of an egg, appeared between her mother's legs. The entire penis stood erect, twitching up and down as if showing off.
Wang Ke finally looked away from the penis, glaring fiercely at the couple. The man was grinning lewdly at her, while her mother hung her head, staring at the ground. "Shameless!!" It was unclear whether the girl was referring to the man or the woman, but she shouted fiercely before rushing out.
The kitchen was quiet. The woman threw herself into the man's arms, sobbing uncontrollably. The man gently patted her shoulder, saying nothing. The woman murmured, "Her father… um… if her father doesn't want me anymore, will you still want me?" The man continued patting her shoulder, softly saying, "Of course you will, I'd love to. You're so beautiful, what man wouldn't want you?" The woman burst into soft sobs. The man added, "Xiao Ke might not even tell her father. Ah, Xiao Xin, don't think too much, the sky won't fall."
After that day, Zhou Xin was in constant agony, glancing at her phone every now and then. It felt as if it would explode, followed by her husband's furious outburst. But it didn't. Around ten o'clock at night, her husband called as usual, offering only a few words of greeting before hanging up. Zhou Xin's heart finally settled.
Zhou Xin walked to her daughter's door, knocked lightly, and after a long while, finally mustered the courage to push the door open, only to find it locked from the inside. Zhou Xin knocked again and said, "Xiao Ke, come out and have some food." After a long pause, there was still no sound from inside. Just as she was about to leave, the door opened, and her daughter looked at her coldly through the crack, saying, "You disgust me!!" With that, she slammed the door shut.
From that day on, for several days in a row, her daughter didn't speak a complete sentence to her, only occasionally uttering two or three words—"Shameless!" "Slut!" "Hmph!"
That evening, Zhao Sheng came over. As soon as the door closed, Zhou Xin threw herself into his arms and burst into tears, saying, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to tell my husband, I'm going to tell her father. I'm going to talk to him... Waaah... Xiao Ke doesn't see me as her mother anymore... Waaah..."
The man let the woman cry for a while, and when she calmed down, he said softly, "Xiao Xin, don't be sad. I have a way, hmm, that can make Xiao Ke not hate you so much."
"Hmm?" The woman looked up at the man curiously. The man said again, "Let Xiao Ke taste what it's like to be a man, let her experience what you feel, then she won't hate you anymore." The woman opened her mouth and said, "You, what do you mean?" The man touched the woman's back and said, "Xiao Xin, let me deflower Xiao Ke?" "What!" The woman hurriedly tried to break free from the man's embrace and shouted, "You dare!!"
The man held the woman tightly, not letting her move, and said, "Xiao Xin, calm down! Listen to me!" The woman's face flushed red: "There's nothing to say! Don't even think about it!!" She gasped for breath and shouted again, "If you dare to touch a single finger on her, I... I'll die right here!!"
"Xiao Xin!" the man roared, "I'm helping you! I'm also helping Xiao Ke!!"
The woman was stunned by the shout, staring at the man for a long while before asking, "What 'helping Xiao Ke'?" The man gently touched her face and said, "Xiao Xin, you know, right? Xiao Ke is a lesbian!" Zhou Xin's heart skipped a beat, and she said, "No!" The man stared at her and said, "You know, yes!" Zhou Xin thought of that night, her sister-in-law licking her daughter, and she could hear her daughter's moans again. Her daughter's flushed cheeks appeared before her eyes. The woman kept shaking her head, murmuring, "No...no...it's impossible..."
The man stared into her eyes: "Xiaoxin, stop lying to yourself. Ah, let me deflower Xiaoke, let her change, let her become a normal woman, ah, it'll be too late to change her if we wait any longer." The woman still shook her head: "No...no...Xiaoke will get married in the future, um, she'll get married..." The man said: "Xiaoxin, wake up! How can Xiaoke get married if she doesn't even like men? You want her to marry a woman? Marry her aunt?"
The woman's body trembled: "No!" The man then whispered in the woman's ear: "Xiaoxin...be good...say you agree, I'll be slow, I won't hurt Xiaoke, ah, I'll help you turn Xiaoke into a real woman, um, who only likes men..."
The woman remained silent for a while, then looked up at the man: "Can she really change? If she can't, well, what should we do?" The man said, "Then we'll do it again!" The woman blushed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, if Xiao Ke doesn't want to, well... you can't force her." The man nodded and said, "You can just go and watch then." The woman blushed again, lowered her head, and after a while frowned and hesitated before saying, "Xiao Ke is going to get married, so let's just forget about it......" It
was almost midnight that night. Zhao Sheng gently opened the girl's bedroom door with his key, and Zhou Xin hesitated before following him inside. The room was dark. Zhou Xin was stunned. Her daughter wasn't asleep; she was naked, wearing headphones, lying on the bed. The light from the laptop screen in front of her illuminated her red face, which was staring blankly at them.
When the man reached the bedside in front of her, the girl finally came to her senses. Naked, she hurriedly reached to close the laptop, but the man stopped her, unplugging her headphones. Immediately, the room filled with the sounds of sex and a woman's suppressed moans.
Zhou Xin blushed; the voice was very familiar. Approaching, her face flushed crimson—the moaning woman on the screen was clearly herself. She was sitting there, eyes slightly closed, straddling the man's waist, moving wildly, her hands clutching her breasts, a wanton expression of unsatisfied desire. Between her legs, the man's penis was barely visible, glistening with clear droplets, as if about to rise.
Zhou Xin stared at the man, as if asking, "Who took this picture?! How did Xiao Ke see it?! When did Xiao Ke see it?!"
The man, however, only stared at the girl, gently climbing onto the bed and kneeling beside her. The girl, her face flushed, lay there motionless, head bowed, letting the man remove the headphones from her head. When the man's hand touched her naked body, she trembled violently but didn't resist, letting the hand slowly move to her crotch...
Zhou Xin's mouth went dry. She noticed her daughter's small hand had been on her crotch, and now the man gently removed it, revealing several wet fingers that glistened in the fluorescent light. Zhou Xin shuddered, hearing her daughter let out a soft "woo," and saw the man's hand move between her daughter's legs. His other hand covered one of her daughter's small breasts, slowly kneading it, eliciting increasingly heavy breaths from her daughter.
“Xiao Ke, look at the computer, look how happy your mother is…” The man kissed his daughter’s neck as he spoke softly, “Don’t be afraid, Uncle will make you happy too…”
Zhou Xin watched as her daughter obediently squinted her eyes, staring blankly at the screen. At that moment, the image of herself on the computer was like a naked puppy crawling on the bed, letting the man vigorously fuck her from behind. Her little mouth was urging the man as if she was about to cry, “Hurry…hurry…coming soon, coming soon…hurry…”
At this moment, the lights in the room turned on, and Zhou Xin couldn’t help but close her eyes. When she opened them again, she saw that her daughter was lying on the bed, her hips spread apart by the man. At this moment, her daughter’s eyes were blank, her breathing was sometimes shallow and sometimes rapid, and her little tongue was slightly sticking out. Her petite body was flushed, and her hips, which were spread apart by the man’s legs, were shining brightly. Her daughter’s breasts, which were originally only a handful, had swelled up several times, and the two rosy nipples on them were full and swaying slightly.
Seeing her own mother, who gave birth to and raised her, naked and being violated by a man other than her father, whimpering and moaning, what girl could bear such stimulation? Zhou Xin thought to herself, yet she was also puzzled—her daughter clearly liked women, so why would she feel something when she saw this? Observing her daughter's awkward appearance, Zhou Xin knew that she was probably still a virgin and had never been touched by a man. Looking at her daughter's flushed face, Zhou Xin couldn't help but swallow, feeling something hot flowing from her crotch.
"Mom..." Wang Ke gasped, "Mom, please don't stay here... okay?" Zhou Xin looked into her daughter's eyes, her heart softened, and she was about to turn away when the man grabbed her arm, saying, "Xiao Xin, when we deflower her later, Xiao Ke will be in pain, and we'll need your help."
Zhou Xin was about to say something when she saw the man's large hand already between her daughter's legs, making her spread her legs even wider. He then manipulated his daughter's delicate little body, making her lean forward, her snowy buttocks slightly raised. The man knelt behind his daughter, holding his penis, placing the tip between her pink labia, slowly stroking it, murmuring, "Xiao Ke, Uncle loves you... ah... don't be afraid... Uncle is going in... ah, don't be afraid. Uncle is very gentle..."
Just then, the man thrust his hips forward violently! His thighs slammed heavily against his daughter's buttocks, making a "smack" sound!
Zhou Xin was startled and involuntarily opened her mouth wide, seeing her daughter's mouth wide open, silent for a long time, then panting heavily, as if she was about to run out of breath. After a few breaths, her throat seemed to tear apart, letting out a heart-wrenching scream! At this moment, her originally rosy face was completely bloodless, her two little hands frantically gripping the sheets, her face contorted in pain, her lips bitten until they bled, and her two white buttocks shook rapidly, as if trying to shake out what was inside her.
Zhou Xin rushed to her daughter's side, hugged her, and yelled at the man with teary eyes, "You said you'd take it slow!" She then turned back and kept touching her daughter's body, whispering comforting words in her ear, "Xiao Ke, it'll be alright soon, ah, it'll be alright in a little while, just bear with it..." Hearing her daughter's soft, almost painful moans, "Mom...it hurts so much...it really hurts, Mom, oh...down there...it's split open, Mom...please check, Mom, see if it's split open..."
Hearing her daughter's cries and seeing her face contorted in pain, Zhou Xin felt a pang of heartache. Deep down, however, there was a hint of pleasure. A voice said, "If I let you call your mother a 'slut' or a slut again, if I let you call your mother 'shameless,' you'll become a shameless slut in a little while!" This voice made Zhou Xin involuntarily cover her mouth, thinking to herself, "How could I do this? How could I? This is my daughter, the one I went through so much trouble to give birth to. How could I think like this? How could I be so bad!"
Zhou Xin leaned in and gently kissed her daughter's cold, aching lips, and gently sucked on her little tongue. She murmured again, "Little Ke, you'll feel better soon, you'll feel as good as Mommy, ah, just a little longer... it's not torn down there, our women's vaginas are very elastic, have you forgotten? You were born from Mommy's place, your big head is already out, ah, don't be afraid, you'll feel better soon, baby, Uncle will make you fly, ah, Mommy won't lie to you..."
Zhou Xin didn't understand how she could say such shameful things to her own daughter. Thinking that she was helping a man deflower her daughter, she felt her face burning, and she hated the man. She glared at him, seeing him still motionless, staring at them, breathing heavily.
Zhou Xin was stroking her daughter's face when she suddenly felt her daughter's body jerk forward, her little mouth opening again, and she cried out, "Ah, it hurts... Uncle..." Zhou Xin glared at the man again, saying, "Be gentle!" The man looked at her and said softly, "I'm already being very gentle..." He then slowly inserted his penis again, until it touched the bottom of her vagina once more.
"It hurts..." Wang Ke cried out softly again, much softer than before. Her mother whispered in her ear, "Xiao Ke, listen to your mother, it's the same for all women the first time... Your father... when I had my first time, it hurt a lot too... Your uncle's thing is much bigger, but... it's okay... it won't tear, um, the pain will pass..."
Hearing her daughter's repeated cries of pain, Zhou Xin murmured again, "Xiao Ke... don't tense up... relax, um, don't clench so tightly down there, um, try to open it as wide as you can, ah, like peeing... a man's thing is very good, don't be afraid of it... let it slowly go all the way in... ah, right, Xiao Ke, try again, um, twist your hips a little... um, yes, like that, is it better now? um, don't rush... take it slow, yes, yes, like that..."
"Ah..." Wang Ke wiggled her hips, letting out a soft moan. She felt excruciating pain in her vagina, especially at the vaginal opening, where the pain was piercing. Fortunately, the piercing sensation was gradually dulling, and a faint sense of comfort began to emerge. For a moment, she opened her mouth and involuntarily let out a soft "Oh." Seeing her mother's surprised look, she quickly shut her mouth, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Wang Ke gritted her teeth, listening to her mother's instructions, enduring the pain, and carefully twisting her body with the man's thrusts. She felt her body being stretched and stretched by that thing called "penis," feeling as if it were about to burst open, yet mixed with increasing pleasure. Especially when that thing was grinding inside her, she wished it could penetrate even deeper.
As Wang Ke breathed softly, she felt the man grasping and kneading her breasts, the sensation mingling with the feeling between her legs, causing her to let out another soft "Oh." Then, her mind seemed to lose control, and she began to moan repeatedly, "Oh oh." She whispered again, "Slow...slow down..."
Zhou Xin knelt on the bed, staring blankly at her daughter, watching her body sway rapidly as the man thrust into her. The man's movements became more and more vigorous, and her daughter's breathing became more and more rapid. After an unknown amount of time, after the man thrust forward with all his might, her daughter suddenly threw her head back, a blue vein appearing on her fair neck. Her small mouth was open, but no sound came out. Her hips were twitching and twisting from side to side, up and down, east and west... After a while... Finally, the little mouth made a sound: "Mommy... I'm dying... I'm going to die, Mommy..."
Wang Ke lay on his back on the bed, opened his eyes groggily, and was startled. He opened his mouth and saw his mother kneeling on his face with her hips spread wide apart. The first thing he saw was his mother's dark pubic hair, with a small pink bud standing upright close to the lower edge of the pubic hair. Then he saw two wet labia, and a thick, dark penis was slowly going in and out between the two labia. Sticky liquid dripped down from time to time and landed on his face.
Wang Ke had just moved her body when she heard the man softly say, "Xiao Ke, suck Mommy's clitoris." The daughter licked her lips, remaining still. The man continued, "Xiao Ke, be good, suck Mommy's clitoris, help Mommy, make Mommy happy."
The girl tilted her head back, her small mouth slowly moving upwards, her little tongue finally taking the clitoris into her mouth. Just as she did, her mother's body jerked upwards, and she heard her mother let out a soft "Ooh," saying, "Xiao Ke, don't suck!" The girl seemed to sense her mother's insincerity, and as her mother's body lowered slightly, she offered her mouth again. With her mother's moans, the girl licked more and more skillfully. Then, she saw the man's thick penis withdraw from her mother's vulva and press against her lips. Just as she was wondering what was happening, she heard the man softly instruct, "Xiao Ke, Uncle loves you, come on, suck it..."
Hearing the man's gentle voice, Wang Ke involuntarily opened her mouth, letting the wet, fleshy thing enter
...

08. Tang Tang's mother, Tang Fang,

at dawn , Wang Ke, her body damp, lay in the man's arms with her
eyes half-closed. She gently touched the man's arm, shyly asking, "Uncle, why do you have so many scars? How did you get them?" The man smiled, "I've had them since birth." The girl exclaimed, then looked at her naked body and scrutinized the man, saying, "Liar!"
Zhou Xin, watching her daughter's still-shy face, grew increasingly puzzled. She stammered, "Xiao Ke, um... tell Mom the truth, um, before, before did you only like women?" The girl asked, "What do you mean only like women, Mom? Of course I like you and Auntie." The woman asked again, "Um, I mean, um... are you a lesbian?"
"What lesbian?" Wang Ke lay in the man's arms, still with her eyes slightly closed.
Zhou Xin's heart skipped a beat. She stared blankly at her daughter and gently asked again, "You're not a lesbian? You don't like women?"
"Mom, who said I'm a lesbian?" Wang Ke peeked shyly at the man. "How could I be a lesbian?"
"But..." Zhou Xin glanced at the man and said, "But that night, I clearly saw, um, I saw you and your aunt, um, your aunt licking your genitals, um, you at that time..." Wang Ke's face turned even redder. "Mom, I didn't want to let her, but your aunt insisted on licking."
“Oh…” the man said, as if only now realizing, “So your aunt is the lesbian.” Zhou Xin looked at him, frowning, and said, “By the way, only I saw what happened that night. How did you know that Xiao Ke is a lesbian?”
The man paused, then said, “Well, I didn’t know about that. I just had a feeling.” He quickly changed the subject, saying, “Well, in that case… Xiao Xin, your sister-in-law also needs my help with treatment.” As soon as he finished speaking, the man received a slap on the thigh. He heard the woman say, “You’re dreaming!!”
Looking at the traces of her daughter’s virginity on the bed, Zhou Xin felt a pang of heartache, and her hatred intensified. She didn’t know if she hated herself more or the man more. She raised her hand to hit him again. At this moment, her daughter, naked, stood in front of the man and angrily said, “Mom! What are you doing?! Doesn’t it hurt?!”
Zhou Xin stared at her daughter, mouth agape, unable to utter a word. Then she heard her daughter moan softly. Looking closer, she saw the man's left hand grasping her breast, while his right hand was between her legs. Startled, she heard her daughter panting and whispering in the man's ear, "I want more..." Then, in a fit of anger, she heard her daughter whisper again, "Can you please let Mommy leave...?"
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In a lounge, Xu Jing was lost in thought, feeling troubled lately. Her trouble stemmed from a classmate named Tang Tang; according to her mother, he was pursuing her. Logically, her mother should be angry, but Xu Jing realized that perhaps she should be even angrier.
Her feelings for him went back to childhood. From the time she could remember, her memories were only of him. Her mother said that her father had taken her younger brother to America when she was three, and Xu Jing had never seen him again, not even a picture of him. Therefore, she still didn't know what her father looked like.
Many of Xu Jing's happy and sad moments were related to her uncle. He was not only particularly good at making her happy and laugh, but also enjoyed making her angry and cry. Xu Jing remembered that when she was little, she would often praise her uncle to her mother one day, saying that she would marry him when she grew up, and then cry and complain to her mother the next day, saying that her uncle was the most annoying person in the world and that she never wanted to see this annoying uncle again.
In fact, whether laughing or crying, for a long time, Xu Jing regarded this uncle as her father. She also knew that her mother liked her uncle, so she often dreamed that her mother and uncle got married, and she could call her uncle "Dad".
But when did she stop thinking about him? Xu Jing didn't know. Was it when he first kissed her face and she started to feel shy? Or was it when he first cried in her arms? Xu Jing didn't remember. She only knew that she began to be afraid of hearing the news that her mother was going to marry her uncle, and every time she heard the sounds of her mother and uncle doing that kind of thing in her mother's room, she felt a strange hatred in her heart. She didn't know if she hated her mother or her uncle.
Xu Jing knew that her uncle was far from being as strong and indifferent as he appeared. In recent years, every few months, he would burst into tears in her arms after drinking, especially on the anniversary of Aunt Xiao Xin's death. So, no matter how late it was that day, she would wait for him, waiting for him to cry in her arms.
At first, Xu Jing thought her uncle was just a crybaby, like that with everyone. Once, Xu Jing tentatively asked her mother, but her mother said she had never seen her uncle cry. After that, the girl often thought, "I'm the only woman my uncle is willing to confide in, at least more important than my mother."
Thinking of the childlike image of her uncle crying in her arms a few nights ago, Xu Jing couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Xiao Jing, are you in heat again?" Zhao Sheng asked softly, sitting opposite the girl.
Xu Jing paused, not looking at the man, her face flushed, head down, quietly drinking her juice.
Staring at the girl opposite him, the man froze for a moment. This was definitely the shyest girl he had ever met. This kind of quiet and gentle girl, yet exuding a seductive charm from the inside out, was especially captivating to men. Especially now, with her shy and alluring appearance, it was as if she was saying to him, "Come and fuck me! Come and fuck me!"
The man swallowed, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Xiao Jing, where are you planning to go? Uncle will risk his life to accompany a virgin today."
The girl bit her lip and said, "Uncle, you haven't been to my house much lately." The man said, "Yeah, I've been a bit busy lately." The girl hummed in agreement, didn't ask any more questions, and bit her lip again, thinking to herself, "He's probably busy chasing girls." Just as the girl was thinking this, she heard the man opposite her say, "Xiao Jing, marry Uncle when you grow up."
Xu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but ask blankly, "What?" Seeing the man's wicked grin, and hearing him sigh, "Xiao Jing, I watched you grow up. Every time I think about which man will be naked on top of you, I get so angry!"
Just as the man was grinning, the girl across from him softly said, "Uncle, I'm all grown up now." She paused, then added, "But, if I marry you, what will happen to my mother? What about Tang Tang?"
The man was stunned. He said, "I was just kidding. How could I dare marry you? Your mother would kill me." He paused again, then added, "Yeah, I'm really angry." He glanced at the girl and asked, "Hmm? Xiao Jing, do you want to marry your uncle?"
The girl's face turned cold, and she said decisively, "No!"
The two were silent when the man's phone rang.
Zhao Sheng took out his phone; it was Tang Tang. "Old man... um, husband, come pick me up from school quickly. Come with me to buy some things. I want to meet my mother tonight!"
Ever since he kissed her by the pool that day, the man hadn't even touched her hand. The man had absolutely no idea which mother Tang Tang was born to, which mother raised her, or if she was some ancient artifact unearthed from a graveyard.
These days, it was the busy pre-summer break at school, with many exams, and the man was also hopelessly enamored with the mother-daughter duo, so they hadn't seen each other very often. However, the girl particularly loved texting and using WeChat, often employing new slang that left the man completely bewildered.
Lately, the man had noticed a pattern: when the girl was in a good mood, she would call him "husband," but when she was in a bad mood, she would switch to "old man." At these times, hearing "old man" and "husband" appear simultaneously on the phone, the man hesitated, wondering what the woman on the other end of the line was feeling.
Holding his phone, the man said, "Why so suddenly? I wasn't prepared at all." "Just go because I told you to. Oh, and by the way, you'd better act nicely, don't be so sleazy. My mom hates that kind of person the most." "Huh?" "Yeah, you know, my mom thinks you're too old and doesn't approve of me dating you. I begged her for days before she agreed to meet you. You really have to act like a good guy, okay?"
The man glanced at the girl across the table, hesitated, and said, "I have some things to do here. Why don't you go buy your things yourself? We'll go straight to your place tonight."
"What?!" a loud voice shouted from the other end. "I'm going to buy you a gift for my mom! How can you not go?!"
The man, holding his phone, looked at the girl across from him. Xu Jing smiled at him and whispered, "Uncle, you're busy, don't worry about me."
Xu Jing sat in the lounge, watching the man's receding figure through the window. She pursed her lips, biting them, her face growing colder and colder. At this moment, she even had the look of her mother, her eyes sharp and filled with piercing hatred.
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To buy a gift for Tangtang's mother, the two of them went to several shopping malls, but in the end, they only picked out a silver brooch, and the man didn't even pay for it. Tangtang said the man's money should be used for important things. However, although it was a small item, judging by the man's aesthetic sense, Tangtang's taste was quite remarkable, probably inherited from her mother. Tangtang's mother studied art and now runs her own art class, providing art education for children.
At a shopping mall, Zhao Sheng and Tang Tang bumped into Xiao Wen, the girl with the long braid, with her boyfriend—Tang Tang's ex-boyfriend, the vice-chairman. This encounter wasn't exactly a coincidence, as their class had just finished their last exam that morning, and the official holiday was tomorrow. That afternoon, most college students were either confessing their feelings or breaking up, so it was common to see couples about to become lovers or break up on the street.
The four of them exchanged smiles. Zhao Sheng noticed that, except for the vice-chairman, the other three smiled quite professionally, practically achieving a level of fading past grievances. The vice-chairman, however, smiled rather bitterly, constantly stealing glances at Tang Tang—quite blatantly—perhaps thinking Zhao Sheng and the others were blind. Zhao Sheng could only interpret those looks as either lingering feelings for Tang Tang or a sudden realization of his mistake after being wronged.
In terms of looks, figure, and especially intelligence, Xiaowen was far superior to Tangtang. But at this moment, thinking that his girlfriend, who was practically his half-girlfriend, wasn't someone else's discarded lover, but someone he still cherished, Zhao Sheng, like most ordinary people, felt a sense of relief. As he walked out of the mall, he even hummed a little tune. Tangtang stared at him, asking if he was crazy. In his good mood, Zhao Sheng, unusually honest, told the girl what he was thinking.
The girl was furious, immediately shouting that she wanted to break up with him and demanding he pay for the brooch she bought. The man quickly said he was just joking and asked the girl to be understanding.
Around five or six in the evening, the two arrived at the girl's home, an ordinary apartment building, neither new nor old.
As Zhao Sheng and Tangtang were changing shoes, Tangtang's mother came out from the inner room to greet them. Zhao Sheng froze. He had never met Xiaolongnu, but he was quite certain that Yang Guo's expression when he first saw her was exactly like his.
The woman before him, dressed in white, possessed an air of composure, her face devoid of any emotion, as if she were untouched by worldly concerns. Of course, all of this hinged on a crucial premise—she was beautiful. Tang Tang did indeed resemble her mother, but she fell short of her mother's beauty, likely due to her father's genes.
Zhao Sheng didn't know how long he had stood there dumbfounded. When he came to his senses, Tang Tang was pinching him. Zhao Sheng smiled awkwardly and explained to the girl, "Well, it's like this, I suddenly felt like I knew your mother very well, but I can't quite remember where I've seen her before."
Hearing his explanation, the girl was even more embarrassed than him, and said with a wry smile, "Mom, that's just how he is, he always likes to joke around. Um, don't misunderstand, Mom, this isn't the same as those bad men on TV who use their opening lines to pick up girls." The girl pulled the man aside and whispered, "Quickly call her Auntie."
"Uncle... Uncle..." Looking at the woman before him, who was clearly much younger than him, Zhao Sheng simply couldn't bring himself to say "Mother." The woman, perhaps noticing his embarrassment, smiled and said, "Why don't you just call me by my name? My name is Tang Fang."
The girl said, "No! How can I call you by your name? Call me Auntie!" After coughing, Zhao Sheng finally called out.
The dishes Tang Tang's mother prepared were all very light, reflecting her personality. At the dinner table, Zhao Sheng, having been warned by Tang Tang beforehand, tried to eat more and talk less. Tang Tang, on the other hand, kept glancing at her mother, trying to gauge her satisfaction with Zhao Sheng. Tang Tang's mother seemed to be a naturally taciturn person; at this moment, neither of them spoke, creating an somewhat awkward atmosphere.
Tang Tang's mother then looked at the man and broke the silence, saying, "Tang Tang talks about you to me every day. She says she fell in love with you at first sight, saying she feels like she's met her lover from a past life." The woman then smiled softly. Zhao Sheng was momentarily dazed by that slightly mischievous smile. After calming down, he turned to look at the girl with a puzzled expression. Tang Tang lowered her head, blushing, and glanced at him sideways, saying, "I just told Mom something casually. It was to convince her to accept you, right? I can't exactly say I'm after your money... Look at you, you actually took that seriously?"
The woman said again, "Tangtang's grandparents spoiled her since she was little, and she's always throwing tantrums. Please don't mind." The man lied sincerely, "Not at all, not at all, Tangtang is very understanding." Looking at a guitar on the side of the coffee table, the man asked, "Um... Auntie, you can play the guitar?" The woman said, "Yes, a little, just playing around. What about you?" "Um, I can also play a little, just playing around too. Um, but I haven't played for many years."
After a pause, the man added, "Back then, I only played some simple scores, um... " "It's mainly those campus folk songs. By the way, you've heard of campus folk songs, right?" The woman laughed: "You mean Gao Xiaosong? Lao Lang? Earth Records?" The man laughed, then sighed, saying: "Sigh, we're all old-timers. The first song I ever played was that one called 'Youth'..." "Wang Feng's? Hmm, no, Wang Feng's 'Youth' is rock... I think it's the one written by Shen Qing, I played that too." "Hmm, you listen to Wang Feng's songs too? For a while, I only listened to two people's songs, hmm, Wang Feng's..." And Xu Wei's..." "Well, it seems that both of them are from Xi'an, and by the way, there is Zhang Chu..."
The man had already lost his sense of restraint at this time, as if he was a guest at an old friend's house. He was stunned and sighed: "Oh, it has been so many years." By the way, Auntie, whose song do you like? The woman thought for a while and said, "There is no fixed rule. I listen to everyone, um...most of them are from women, um, from men. Li Zongsheng probably has more." And Chen Sheng. The man nodded: "Well, many of Li Zongsheng's famous songs are written for women." However, why do you like Chen Sheng? Even few people of our generation know about it... By the way, where is that Luo Dayou? The woman shook her head: "Not much, he is too early for us."
The man nodded hurriedly and said: "That is, that is, it is quite old for me. Besides, we are not exactly the same generation... By the way, aunt, can I ask when you were born?" "The woman was stunned for a moment, smiled shyly, and told the man anyway. The man asked again which month. The woman answered. The man murmured, "Then it's not."
The woman asked, "What's not?" The man explained, "I have a younger sister, but we were separated when we were little. I was just thinking, could it be you?" The woman chuckled, "How could that be? I have parents, and I've never heard of them having a son like you. Hmm, do you have any photos of your sister? I can keep an eye out for her."
The man paused, shook his head, and said with a bitter smile, "She was just a baby then, barely able to talk. Even if I had photos, I couldn't tell what she'd look like when she grew up." The woman asked, "Hmm? How come you don't have any? Not even a single one? Not even a birth photo?" The man said, "Well, our house burned down in a fire."
Hearing the man's desolate voice, the woman paused, speechless. The man smiled and said he was sorry for talking about such unpleasant things. The woman didn't respond, so he shut up. Silence fell over the room again. After a while, the man looked at Tangtang: "By the way, Tangtang, why haven't you said a word all this time? This isn't like you." The girl pouted and remained silent. After a long pause, she angrily said to him, "Look what you two were talking about!" Then she looked at her mother: "I wasn't even born then! What were you making me talk about?!"
Judging from her tone, the girl had clearly been holding back her anger for a while. Seeing her childish appearance, the other two were stunned for a moment, then exchanged a knowing smile, like a couple watching their spoiled daughter. This smile only made the girl angrier, and she launched into another rant.
After finishing their meal, the man was helping to clear the table when he noticed a chess manual on the coffee table. Intrigued, he asked the woman, "Auntie, you play chess?" The woman smiled, "A little, I just started learning recently." The man paused, then said, "That's impressive! It's rare to find a girl who likes chess… Auntie, how about we play a game later? I was unbeatable in my class back in the day. Hmm, it's been years since I played, I'm getting itchy. Do you have a chess set at home?" The woman nodded.
After setting up the chess pieces, the man said, "How about I give you a handicap of rook, knight, and cannon?" The woman thought for a moment and said, "No, just let me go first." At first, the man played casually, but after a few moves, he became serious, and his moves became slower and slower. Halfway through the game, he pushed the pieces aside and said, "Hmm, it's been years since I played. This game is just a warm-up. Let
's play again, Auntie." Halfway through the second game, the man again threw down his pieces and said, "Hmm, let's play another warm-up." Midway through the third game, the man pondered a move for a long time, unable to make a move. He looked up and asked, "Auntie, who taught you chess? Was it a professional player?" The woman smiled and said, "No, my dad taught me. I only play with him occasionally." The man murmured, "Is his chess skill really that high?" Tangtang, who had been watching with utter boredom, yawned repeatedly. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, her little mouth pouting to the sky: "Grandpa, who's good at chess? You're a terrible chess player!"
The man blushed for once, threw down his pieces again, and said, "Come on, Auntie, let's play another game... Don't laugh at me, it's been years since I played." This time, in the latter half of the game, the man finally managed to keep the woman on her toes. While the woman was thinking about her moves, he leisurely sipped his tea, glancing at the girl beside him: "Tangtang, now you see my true skill, right? Hmm, those few games were just because I'm rusty." Perhaps the man was too proud of himself, because after a few more moves, he accidentally let the woman capture a knight, and in the end, the game ended in a draw.
At this moment, Tangtang stood up and said, "Hey, let's go, it's so late." The man, still setting up the chess pieces, didn't look up and said, "No, let's play one more game, I'm just getting into the swing of things." Seeing that the woman opposite him wasn't setting up her pieces either, he looked up at her and saw that she was just smiling. The man said, "What's wrong? Are you scared because I'm showing you my true skills?" The woman thought for a moment, then lowered her head and set up the chess pieces again.
Halfway through the game, seeing that the woman was about to capture his rook, the man quickly reached out and looked at the woman, saying, "This... I didn't notice this just now, can I take back a move?" The woman pointed to eight large characters on the edge of the chessboard, which read: "Observing chess, one should not speak! Taking back a move is shameful!" The man thought for a moment, threw down his piece, and set up the chess pieces again, saying, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, um, Auntie, I'll let you have one more game... let's play again."
Before he finished speaking, Tangtang stood up beside him, almost shouting, "Mom! What time is it?! I still have to go to the dormitory to pack my things, can't you just coax him a little and deliberately lose a game to him?!
"

09. Tang Fang's First Night

: Early in the morning, the man lay naked on the double bed in the master bedroom, kissing the woman next to him. After a long while, Zhou Xin whispered in his ear, "Why did you buy Xiao Ke dresses and bags again yesterday? And get her that Apple phone again?" After a while, she added, "You know you're ruining her, such a young child, she's so easily materialistic." The man let out a soft "Oh," stared at his crotch, and remained silent.
The girl pulled her mouth away from the man's penis and complained to her mother, "Mom, why are you like this? Didn't someone else buy you one too? Why can't they buy one for me?" The man reached out and patted the girl's head gently, saying, "Xiao Ke, don't talk, just take it in."
Watching the girl obediently open her mouth and take it in again, the man groaned and said to the woman, "Xiao Xin, girls should be pampered, right? Don't the books say that sons should be raised frugally, and daughters should be raised lavishly?" The woman glared at him and said, "What do you mean by pampering her? Is that how much you pamper her?! In that kind of place, it's one thing for you to mistreat me, but why are you mistreating Xiao Ke too?" "She's still a child!"
The man was stunned. "Xiao Ke told you?" The woman said, "Xiao Ke is a bit shrewd; she could have easily gotten the information out of you in a few words." She reached out and pinched the man. "It's one thing to let her suck you in a place like this. How could you let Xiao Ke do such a shameless thing in the changing room like me?" The man laughed. "What's shameless, Xiao Xin? This is such a pleasurable thing." The woman continued, "You had sex with Xiao Ke in the changing room, and the waitress caught you red-handed—you may be shameless, but my daughter and I are!" As she spoke, the woman's eyes welled up with tears, as if she was about to cry.
The man groaned again, looking down at himself, his eyes slightly closed, and said, "Xiao Ke, yes, yes, right here, lick it more, um... yes, yes, don't be so rough, be gentle..." He panted and then said to the woman, "Xiao Xin, quick, join Xiao Ke, you suck me too..."
The woman glared at the man for a long time, finally unable to bear it any longer, and slowly moved down, her face flushed. Although she had already licked him several times with her mother, seeing her mother lean over, Wang Ke's face still burned. She dared not look her mother in the eye, gently offering her glans, her small tongue slowly sliding down the shaft, taking the man's testicles into her mouth and gently sucking…
At this moment, the mother and daughter beneath him, one mature and dignified with cheeks flushed like tulips, the other delicate and petite like a mimosa, left the man breathless, momentarily lost in reverie. Just then, the phone rang, and a voice said calmly, "Come back. I have something to tell you."
Xu Yi sat in the small room, in front of a row of monitors, and after a long while, finally said, "You were tormenting her all night, are you planning to torture her again today?"
Zhao Sheng stood behind her, silent. The woman said, "Do you know her husband is coming back soon?" The man remained silent. The woman continued, "How could I forget? What was your plan again? Tell me again?" The man still didn't speak. The woman continued, "You said you'd fuck his wife first, then his daughter, and try to win their hearts. Hmm, looks like you're doing a good job, but... then what?" The man remained silent. The woman paused for a moment, then said, "Oh, so you forgot. Well, let me tell you—you'll arrange for them to go to various wife-swapping and woman-swapping clubs, let them experience and gradually get used to all kinds of penises, hmm, then have them gang-raped a few times, then let pigs fuck them, let dogs fuck them, let horses fuck them, completely fuck them to the point of collapse, so they constantly crave being fucked. Finally, when he comes back, show him how his wife and daughter were fucked. Then have them perform it live in front of him."
The woman turned to the man and smiled, "Isn't that exciting? " "Ah, I heard it, and the water was flowing down there." The woman laughed, "I agreed to come and cooperate with you, to let Lao Er fuck me, just so I could see the process for myself." The woman's face suddenly turned cold: "But it's been so many days, he's almost back, what have you been doing? Lao Er has begged you so many times, begging you to let him fuck these sluts too, and what did you say to him? What did you say? That if Lao Er laid a finger on them, you would castrate him? You've become a protector of flowers?"
The man was silent for a long time, then finally said, "Xiao Yi, destroy all the tapes you recorded." "That's the end of my business with him." The woman stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "What? Say that again? ...You've been messing with those mother and daughter for so many days, and you think you can just let it go like that? You think you can just let it go, but can those two sluts just let it go?"
She paused, then continued: "Fine, even so, you've gotten your revenge on that 'witness.' But what about that 'judge'? Didn't I tell you? My dad had everything sorted out at every checkpoint, making deals with those people up there to have your death sentence rescinded. Only that old man insisted on..." "He'd kill you. Think about it, how much did he have to take to do something like that?" The woman paused, then said, "Hmm? Just for his granddaughter, you're letting this go? Have you forgotten how much you suffered in prison?"
After a while, the woman continued, "This isn't like you. You handled those things so efficiently, you didn't even spare that family's daughter who was just twelve years old, but that silly girl smiled at you, acted cute, and gave you a wink, and you softened? You really like her?"
The man silently walked forward, hugged the woman, and kissed her. The woman struggled desperately, kicking and scratching. The man ignored her, letting her kick and scratch, still kissing him. The woman then bit his lip tightly, and the man let her bite. Smelling the faint scent of blood, the woman finally let go and kissed the man, carefully licking the blood from his lips, looking into his eyes, and whispering, "Don't leave me..."
The man picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
Around noon, the man was woken up by a phone call in bed. It was Tang Tang's mother, Tang Fang.
After Tang Tang started her vacation, the man thought he would finally have the time and opportunity to take her virginity. He had even prepared several kinds of hallucinogenic drugs, but he rarely saw her. She was working three part-time jobs simultaneously, busier than when she was in school. Just as she said, the girl was truly obsessed with money. Fortunately, the girl's mother wasn't busy. The man would go over to play chess with her every few days. Although he still lost more than he won, he could occasionally win two or three games, no longer as pathetic as the first day. Once, when the woman was contemplating a chess game, the man, looking at her pretty face, couldn't resist and kissed her. Unsurprisingly, he received a hard slap and was kicked out of her house without a word. After that, the man sent the woman several text messages apologizing, but never received a reply. He never expected her to call now.
The man answered the phone. The woman on the other end of the line said calmly, "Could you come to my house tonight? I need to talk to you
about something." The man hung up the phone and remained silent. At that moment, Xu Yi, naked, lifted her head from his embrace, looked at him, and asked, "Who is it?" The man said, "Tang Tang's mother." She added, "She wants me to come over tonight; she says she needs to talk." "Hmm?" The man thought for a moment and said, "A few days ago, I teased her and kissed her. She probably wants to teach me a lesson."
The woman suddenly sat up, staring at the man, and said, "Is that really what you think?" The man looked at her: "What do you mean?" The woman continued, "You think she wants to teach you a lesson, not just see you?" The man said, "What do you mean? Why would she want to see me? Am I that charming?"
The woman touched his face, stared into his eyes, and slowly said, "You are!" After a while, she asked again, "Are you planning to come?" The man nodded: "Why not?"
"What if I don't let you?"
The man was silent for a long time before saying, "I want to go."
The woman's face turned cold. She gritted her teeth, glared at the man, and said, "Go if you want, fine!" She paused, then spat out another sentence through gritted teeth: "Kid, don't forget who gave you everything you have now!" Her eyes were wet, her lips trembling, and she said, "Let me tell you, kid, I've cried for you my whole life. Don't you dare push your luck! You believe I'll make sure you have nothing tomorrow!"
The woman sneered again, looked at the man, and said mockingly, "Hmph, I don't believe they'll still like you when you're penniless!"
The man stopped talking. He pushed his daughter away, picked up his clothes, and walked out. Just as he was about to leave, the woman suddenly shouted, "Come back here!!" The man still showed no sign of stopping, walked out, and slowly closed the door.
On the street, Zhao Sheng sat in his car, took out his phone, made a call, and said, "Second brother, how much are the assets of our own pharmaceutical factory in XXX city now?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, then he said, "It should be over a hundred million, but I'm not entirely sure. You should ask fifth brother; you know, he's in charge of the finances." After a pause, the person on the other end asked softly, "What's wrong, brother? What happened?"
The man thought for a moment and said, "Nothing. These next few days, you should prepare... we might be kicked out by the Xu family. Um, give me a list of the brothers under your command these next few days, see which ones might follow us."
There was silence on the other end for a long time, then he said, "What's wrong, brother?" "Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?" After a pause, she hurriedly added, "Oh dear, brother, you know what kind of person she is. She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. In the end, she always apologizes to you while crying." The man said, "Second brother! You don't need to worry about our affairs. Just do as I say and prepare these days!"
After a while, the other person said, "Brother, you don't know how much your sister-in-law has helped us over the years. She's really worried sick about you." The man frowned, "What do you mean, 'for me'? That's all the Xu family's business. What does it have to do with me?" "But, but..." The other person stammered a few times, sighed, and said, "Alright, some things, well, let your sister-in-law tell you herself..."
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Zhao Sheng stood outside the door carrying several bags of vegetables and a bottle of red wine. Tang Fang opened the door, looked at him, pointed at the vegetables, and asked, "Why did you bring that?" The man asked, "Have you eaten?" The woman shook her head. The man said again, "Have you prepared food for me?" The woman thought for a moment and shook her head again.
As the man walked in, he said, "I'll let you try my cooking today. Hmm, it's no worse than yours." The woman watched him go into the kitchen, then stood in the doorway, murmuring to the air behind him, "I just wanted to apologize to you."
After the dishes were served, the man found two glasses in the kitchen, poured in red wine, and then secretly took out a packet of pills from his pocket. He hesitated for a long time but ultimately didn't add the pills.
At the table, Tang Fang looked at the wine in front of her, frowned, and said, "I never drink." The man thought for a moment, went to the kitchen, rummaged around for a while, found a large bottle of Sprite, mixed it into the wine, and said, "Try it." The woman tried a small sip, nodded to the man, and said, "Hmm, not bad, like sweet water."
The man poured Sprite into his own glass as well, saying, "They say on TV this is how fools drink, but we can't help it, we're both fools, we can't taste the difference without sugar." The two drank and ate in silence. The man asked, "You said you needed to talk to me about something?" The woman stared at him blankly, seemingly forgetting for a moment what she wanted to
talk to him about. After a while, her face flushed slightly, and she said, "It's nothing much." The woman picked up her glass, took a sip of her drink, and looked at the table, saying calmly, "I just wanted to apologize to you in person. Hmm... I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I think I had a bit of an allergic reaction last time." The man looked at her: "Hmm?" The woman said again, "Hmm, I shouldn't have hit you."
The man was silent for a moment, a wicked smile slowly spreading across his face. He said, "So, if I kiss you again this time, you won't hit me again?" The woman's face flushed red and then turned cold. She looked at the man and said sharply, "You're my daughter's boyfriend. Please show some respect!" The man quickly got up and apologized, saying he deserved to die for his sharp tongue. He busied himself pouring the woman more drinks and Sprite.
The two were silent for a while. The woman, staring at her wine glass, said again, "If you have time, come play chess again. I won't bother you." The man's heart skipped a beat. She added, "But don't do things like that again. If you do that again, don't come back, and I won't let Tangtang date you." The man quickly agreed, jokingly saying he'd tape his mouth shut when they played chess in the future. The woman didn't laugh.
They drank one glass after another, and before long, the two, neither of them big drinkers, had finished the entire bottle of red wine. By then, both their faces were flushed, especially the woman's. Under the lamplight, her eyes shone with a unique emotion, revealing a hint of allure. After tidying the table, the woman blinked at the man and softly said, "Shall we play chess?" The man shook his head and softly said, "How about you draw my portrait? Hmm, I'd like to be your model." The woman froze, then heard the man say, "I see, you have an easel and drawing board in your bedroom." He paused and added, "Just draw me a sketch." The woman remained dazed, as if she still didn't understand, but nodded gently.
The woman's bedroom was simply furnished, with no unnecessary decorations, just a large bed, a table, a chair, and an easel in the corner. As the woman set up the easel, the man walked to the bedside, took off his clothes one by one, leaving not even his underwear, and sat on the bed. After
the woman finished setting up the easel, she glanced at the man, her body trembled, and she stood there, frozen. The man looked at her strangely and asked, "Don't you have to be naked when drawing a figure?" The woman still stared at him, scanning his muscular body from top to bottom; the ridges of his muscles gleamed under the light as if coated with oil. When her gaze fell on the erection between his legs, she quickly looked away. The man said, "You should be used to it by now, right? You must draw nudes like this all the time at school, right?" He then asked, "What pose do you think would be better?" As he asked, he thrust his hips forward, making his erection appear even more prominent.
The woman remained silent, her right hand moving mechanically, the pencil clicking on the drawing board. The man also stopped speaking, remaining motionless, staring intently at the woman's face. He noticed sweat slowly seeping from her flushed face, gathering and trickling down her cheeks. The woman didn't wipe it away, nor did she look at the man; her hand continued its mechanical movements.
"Fangfang, come here for a moment," the man suddenly called softly to the woman. The woman continued drawing for a while, then stopped, pondered for a long time, lowered her head, and walked step by step towards the man by the bedside. Finally, she stood before him, still with her head down, like a schoolchild caught cheating on a test.
The man gently patted the edge of the bed beside him and said softly, "Fangfang, come, sit down and talk for a while." The woman slowly sat down, and the man reached out to stroke her long hair. She sat motionless, letting him stroke her hair, then her shoulders, then her back. When his hand reached her breasts, she let out a soft moan, but remained still, as if she knew this would be the outcome. When the man leaned down to kiss her lips, tears streamed down her face.
The man watched her cry, a dull ache in his heart, feeling as if he were polluting a pure source of water, trampling on virgin territory. He gently wiped away her tears with his hand, then kissed her tear-streaked face and eyes. The woman cried even harder, but then she stuck out her tongue and touched his, sucking on it hastily and clumsily, letting the man caress her body, and reaching out to touch him in return.
The man's hand slowly moved down, reaching the woman's waist and slipping into her pants. The belt caught on his hand, and he tried to undo it, but his trembling hands wouldn't budge. The woman helped him undo it, and his hand slipped inside, touching a wet patch. The woman jumped, breathing heavily.
Kissing her, the man slowly pressed the limp woman onto the bed, gently peeling off her pants, underwear, stockings, long shirt, and bra. The woman, eyes closed, panted, reaching out to help him. The man lifted her legs, placing them on his shoulders, and pressed his penis against her wet opening. The woman opened her eyes, saying, "It will hurt, be gentle..." The man slowly pushed his penis in, then froze, staring wide-eyed at the woman. She closed her eyes and turned her head away.
The man lowered her legs, straddling her crotch, and parted her vulva with his hands, seeing a white membrane beneath the wetness. He looked up at the woman again. Frowning, he asked, "Are you still a virgin?" The woman opened her eyes, looking at him without speaking. The man asked again, "How could you be a virgin?" The woman blushed, squinting at the man, and softly said, "I don't know anything about this. Teach me."
The man didn't ask any more questions, slowly lifting the woman's legs onto his shoulders, pressing them against her vulva, and said to the woman, "Look at me." The woman opened her eyes and looked at him. The man ran his penis along the vulva a few times, then pressed it against the opening again, gently squeezing it in. He felt the membrane tightly covering his glans, and said again, "I'm going in." Seeing the woman's brows gradually furrow, the man thrust forward forcefully. The woman opened her mouth, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling, but she didn't utter a sound.
When the tip of his penis touched the cervix, the man felt the layers of folds inside the woman's body, as tender and full as clam meat, tightly enveloping his penis, wriggling and grinding. The woman's vagina was very hot. The man stopped moving his lower body, reaching out to stroke the woman's face, feeling it was wet, with sweat and tears. Looking at the woman, the man asked, "Does it hurt?" The woman looked at him, nodded, then shook her head, but didn't speak. The man leaned down to kiss her lips, and the woman extended her small tongue, this time much more composed, gently entwining it with his.
After an unknown amount of time, the man's lower body began to move slightly, and the woman frowned again, still remaining silent. After a few thrusts, the woman pulled her small mouth away from the man and let out a soft cry, but not a cry of pain. Hearing this sound, the man's penis hardened further, and he involuntarily quickened his pace, thinking how fortunate he was to have taken a pill beforehand, otherwise, being gripped by such tight flesh, he might have easily ejaculated prematurely.
The woman's cries grew louder, yet soft, like a cat's meow, and her lower body slowly and clumsily responded to the man's advances. The man tried to kiss her again, but she wouldn't let him, only touching his face, looking at him, crying out, tears streaming down her face…
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10. The Man's Childhood, Ouyang Chun's Anger

The woman was very clean; despite feeling weak and exhausted, and with pain in her groin, she still insisted on taking a shower and changing the sheets. After a while, the two lay embracing on the bed. The man asked, "Was it good?" The woman replied, "Mmm?" The man whispered in her ear, "First time getting fucked, was it good?" The woman blushed and didn't speak. The man didn't say anything more, just gently caressed the woman.
The woman stroked the man, touching his back, and said, "What a big scar here." She measured it and said, "This covers half my shoulder. How did you get it?" The man said, "From burns." The woman touched the man's arm, looking at the dense clusters of scars, then held out her own and placed them together, saying, "I have a few too."
The man frowned, looking at the round scars on the woman's pale forearm, and said, "How come you have these?" The woman said, "Why can't I have them?" The man hugged the woman tightly and said, "Were your parents good to you?" The woman asked doubtfully, "Hmm? Of course they were, why?"
After a moment of silence, the man pointed to the round scars on his arm and said softly, "These were burned by my mother with cigarette butts." He then pointed to some faint black dots and said, "These were from needle pricks." The woman stared blankly at the man. The man said, "Let me tell you about my childhood." The woman nodded. The man said, “My mom actually loves me very much, and so does my dad. I don’t remember if we have any other relatives; maybe my parents were orphans. When my mom was drunk, she would often hug me and cry, saying she was someone abandoned by the world. My dad was a gambler, never home, while my mom spent all her time drinking and smoking. Later, they both got addicted to drugs. My mom must have been desperate about our situation then; she was in so much pain and didn’t know what to do. Every time she got drunk or took drugs, she would burn herself with cigarette butts, burn me, burn my sister, prick herself with needles, and prick us siblings.” The woman
’s eyes welled up with tears as she looked at the man, listening to him continue, “Later, we were chasing after debt collectors, and people came to our house every day, smashing things and threatening us.” The man paused and said, “One day, my parents were very happy. They cooked a lot of delicious food, bought toys for my sister, and…” She said that we wouldn't have to suffer so much anymore, and that our family would be happy together forever. My sister and I were so happy; our family had rarely been so joyful, laughing so much. At that moment, I promised my parents that when I grew up, I would take good care of my sister, take good care of them, and take good care of this family. My mother cried tears of joy, hugged me, and said she was sorry, that she would never treat me like that again, and asked for my forgiveness. She also told me that when we got to that place, I wouldn't need to take care of them, just my sister.”
The man paused, reached out to wipe the woman's tears, and smiled, saying, “Why are you crying?”
He paused again and said, “I didn't know where ‘that place’ was at the time, so I asked my mother if we were moving. My mother smiled through her tears and said yes, that we were going to a very, very far place.” He said we would be very happy in that place. From what I can remember, my father wasn't a talkative man. That day, he just hugged us and told me to study hard and never end up like him when I grew up. He also said he loved me; that was the only time my father ever said he loved me.
The man continued, "That day, my parents drank a lot, and my sister and I fell asleep quickly. When I woke up in pain, the whole house was on fire. I saw my parents and sister lying on the floor, motionless. I tried to pull my dad, pushed him, and shouted that the house was on fire and asked him to get up and put it out. My dad was still asleep. I tried to pull my mom, but she wouldn't budge. I heard some people shouting something in the distance outside. It was very hot inside, so I tried to pull my sister. When I got to the outer door, the door collapsed and hit me on the back. I fell onto my sister, and then..." "I lost consciousness."
The man wiped the woman's tears again, smiled, and said, "Why do you cry so much? I knew you were like this, so I didn't talk to you."
After a while, the man continued, "Later, someone told me that the fire that day was probably set by my parents. They analyzed that my parents first gave my sister and me sleeping pills, and after we fell asleep, they poured gasoline on the house and injected themselves with some kind of drug. After the drug took effect, they set the fire. My parents couldn't be saved. The uncle said that the substance they injected themselves was very toxic. He comforted me, saying that my parents didn't suffer much when they died, and their expressions were peaceful. He said that my parents must be very happy in the other world. That uncle also praised me, saying that I was a good brother, that I would rather burn to death myself than let my sister die, and that after the firefighters dragged us out, it took them a long time to get my sister out of my arms." "Get her out."
The man paused for a moment, then murmured, "But am I a good brother? All these years, sometimes I've even forgotten about my sister." He paused again and said, "After waking up in the hospital, I asked them for my sister, but they said she had been adopted and taken abroad. I cried so hard then, I knelt on the ground, begging them to give her back. I said I had promised my mother I would take good care of her. They still wouldn't give her back. I inquired in many places, but I still haven't heard from her."
The woman, her eyes wet, looked at the man and softly said, "How about I become your sister?" The man nodded, hugged the woman tightly, and murmured, "Sister, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."
The woman asked, "But your parents are dead, who raised you?" The man said, "I was too old then, too mature, it was hard to find someone to adopt me." "I was raised. I've always been in an orphanage. When I was in school, I received a sum of money every month; they said it was a donation from a kind person. My university expenses were also entirely covered by this kind person." The woman paused, then asked, "Tangtang said you have a daughter?" The man nodded. "I had a girlfriend in university; she was also an orphan. The day my daughter was born, I swore to God that I would cherish her and raise her well… I never expected she would become an orphan too."
The two hugged, remaining silent for a long time. Then the man asked, "Fangfang, how come you're a virgin? Whose child is Tangtang?"
The woman paused, then said, "I've always been withdrawn and had few friends. At school, I spent my free time drawing at my desk, and at home, I would hide in my room and draw. My parents have always doted on me…" They went to many hospitals for my case. Even after I went to university, I didn't date any boys. One day, I came home to find my parents holding Tangtang, saying she was from our family, that Tangtang's parents were gone, and that our family was Tangtang's only relative. They asked if I could adopt her as their goddaughter.
The woman continued, "I really feel a special connection with Tangtang. Every time I hold her, she stops crying. Especially as Tangtang grows up, I like her more and more. Many times, I really treat her like my own daughter. I discussed it with my parents, asking them to use their connections to get Tangtang's household registration under my name before she's old enough to understand. I said I wanted to be Tangtang's biological mother; I felt it would be good for both me and Tangtang. My parents initially disagreed; I know they were worried about me finding a partner, but they gradually gave in."
The woman remained silent for a long time, then looked up and touched the man's... The face said, "You know what? Just like you, when I first saw you, I felt like I knew you well, like I'd seen you somewhere before."
The man looked at the woman and smiled, "Silly girl, you actually believe me? I say that to all pretty girls." After a moment, the man placed his hand on the woman's breast, gently caressing it, and said, "Why haven't you found a man? Don't you want one?" The woman breathed softly and said, "My parents arranged introductions for me, but we didn't date for long. The matchmakers said they all thought I was quiet, that I lacked charm, that I always ignored them, that I was like a block of wood."
The man continued to caress the woman, listening to her breath, and laughed, "You're not a block of wood at all." As he spoke, one hand slowly moved to her crotch. The woman trembled, let out a soft moan, and said, "It hurts." The man stopped and looked at the woman. The woman said, "It's burning." The man said, "Then let me blow on it for you, it won't hurt anymore."
The man slowly moved over and lay between the woman's legs. He lifted her thighs and gently blew on her labia, which were red and swollen, as if they had been wronged, with a few teardrops on them. After blowing for a while, the man stuck out his tongue and gently kissed them, causing her vagina to tremble and open slightly, from which clear fluid slowly flowed out. The man hooked his tongue inside and licked long, deep strokes between her labia, making the woman's body tremble as if she had been electrocuted, and the fluid flowed even more uncontrollably.
The woman gritted her teeth, panting, twisting her body, and reached out to scratch the man's back, again and again, leaving white lines on his skin. The more the woman twisted, the deeper the man licked, and he sucked on her vulva. The woman scratched even more frantically, kicking her legs, when suddenly her hands stopped on the man's back, her mouth agape, her eyes rolling back, lying there stiffly. The man sucked deeply a few more times, drawing the thick, white liquid into his mouth and swallowing it gently.
He lifted his head, wiping his mouth, and studied the woman's flushed face for a moment, then stared at her vulva, noticing the opening rising and falling, opening and closing like a panting mouth. Slowly, more thick, white liquid flowed out. The woman seemed to sense it, hurriedly throwing the white towel beside her to the man, saying, "Quick, use this, the sheets are dirty again." The man took the towel and placed it under the woman's crotch. He saw the thin, white liquid slowly seeping from her vulva, dripping onto the towel.
By now, under the light, the woman's crotch was glistening and wet. The man buried his head again, and amidst the woman's moans, he continued to suck and lick. The woman's pubic hair was very neat, just like her—layered, curly, black, emitting a faint, slightly astringent smell like fresh grass. The man took a few deep breaths, feeling the scent seep into his very soul and spread throughout his body.
The woman trembled violently again, straightening her legs. After a while, she lifted herself up and saw the man still gently licking her crotch, as if comforting her labia. Her eyes were glazed, and she thought he must love them terribly, love her terribly. Looking at the man's handsome face, she couldn't help but reach out and run her hand through his hair, gently stroking it. Her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face.
The man held his penis, pressing the head against the entrance of her vagina, and looked at the woman, saying, "I'm going in." The woman, her eyes wet, looked at him without speaking, feeling the thing slowly spreading open. Her vagina was more sensitive than when it had first broken; a stinging pain accompanied the clear sensation of the thing slowly entering her body. The pain held a strange feeling; she frowned, lifted herself up, opened her arms, and said, "Hold me." The man held the woman, kissing her tongue, his penis moving slowly, careful not to hurt her again. After several hundred thrusts, he heard the woman panting in his ear, "Faster..."
Just then, a sound came from the hallway outside. Both of them froze, looking at each other. The man said, "Didn't you say Tangtang was sleeping at her grandfather's house?" The woman trembled, looking at him without speaking. Just then, there was a soft knock on the door. Tangtang asked from outside, "Mom, are you asleep?" The man whispered in the woman's ear, "Don't make a sound, just pretend you're asleep."
Once the footsteps faded, the man's penis slowly began to move again. The woman held him, preventing him from moving, and said urgently, "Tangtang will hear you, Tangtang will hear you..." The man stopped, thought for a moment, pulled out his penis, and held it in front of the woman, whispering, "Suck it for me..." The woman looked but didn't move. The man said again, "It's not dirty, it smells very nice, smell it?" The woman gently sniffed it a few times, nodded to the man, opened her small mouth, gently licked it, and then gently put it in her mouth.
The man stayed there for nearly an hour, estimating that Tangtang was fast asleep. He quietly opened the door and went out, barefoot, slowly moving to the hallway. He rummaged through the shoe cabinet for a long time, but couldn't find his shoes. Suddenly, everything was brightly lit; the living room light had been turned on. The man turned around and saw Tangtang standing in front of the bedroom door, holding his shoes, looking at him expressionlessly.
Tangtang was sitting on her bed, the man was kneeling at the foot of the bed, and the woman was standing in the doorway. None of the three spoke.
"Go away," Tangtang said softly to the man again, "Don't come back again. I never want to see you again." She paused and added, "By the way, those two orphans don't need your care. I'll take care of them."
The man still didn't speak. The girl looked at him calmly and said, "Don't linger here. Even if you kneel for the rest of your life, I will never forgive you. Go away now. Don't you have a married woman at home? Ah, you're so busy. Go back." After a while, she added, "Ah, get up quickly. People will think you've wronged me. Ah, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Go away."
The man still didn't speak. At this moment, the woman walked over from the doorway. She pulled the man up, tidied his hair, and said, "It's quite late, you should go home first. This isn't your fault, I'm the one who asked you to come. I'll explain to Tangtang." The girl shouted from the side, "There's nothing to explain!" The woman quietly glanced at her daughter, then touched the man's face, saying, "It's okay, don't listen to Tangtang. You can come whenever you want. I'm still here."
The man nodded, glancing furtively at the girl, who was staring wide-eyed at her mother, her lips trembling, her eyes seeming to spit fire. The woman seemed oblivious to her daughter's expression, continuing to gently touch the man's face, then tiptoed and kissed his lips, whispering, "Be careful, drive slowly."
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# Owl Community, the man returned to this temporary home. The house was empty, as if devoid of any sign of life. The man lay in bed, half-asleep, until the afternoon of the next day. Then, he received a text message from Wang Ke: "Uncle, could you come over?"
He washed his face and went out. Without knocking, he took out his key, opened the door to the house across the street, and went inside, entering the girl's bedroom.
The man stood in the doorway, staring blankly at the bed. The girl was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down, and her aunt sat beside her, glaring fiercely at him. After a moment's thought, the man walked over, stood in front of the girl, and asked, "What happened, Xiao Ke?"
At that moment, the girl's aunt, Wang Nan, suddenly jumped up and slapped the man hard across the face. The man didn't dodge; as she trembled and was about to slap him again, he reached out and grabbed her arm, looking at her coldly, and said, "Enough." Wang Nan tried to slap him again, but the man grabbed her arm as well. Struggling, she was pushed back onto the bed by the man. She screamed and just as she got up, she was pushed back down, muttering, "I'm going to kill you." She got up again, only to be pushed back down again.
Wang Nan got up and tried to scratch the man again. At this moment, Wang Ke stood up, shielding the man, and shouted to her aunt, "Aunt! Don't do this! He's already being considerate of you!" Wang Nan stared blankly at the girl, and after a long while, said, "What did you say, Xiao Ke? How could you, how could you..."
The girl said again, "Aunt, this is my home. Don't stay here, go away!" Wang Nan looked at the girl with trembling lips, reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulders, shaking her, and shouted, "Xiao Ke, wake up! Wake up, Xiao Ke! He's not a good person! He's a bastard! He'll kill you!!" The girl let her shake her, and coldly said again, "Aunt, I'm willing to let him kill me." Then she said, "Aunt, go away. Don't interfere in my affairs anymore!"
Wang Nan stood there blankly, looking at the man and then at the girl, gently shaking her head, dragging her feet, as if she were just an empty shell, and woodenly walked out step by step.
The room was quiet. The girl looked at the man and said softly, "Uncle, I'm sorry, it's my fault." After a while, she lowered her head and said again, "My aunt wanted to touch me, but I wouldn't let her. She asked me why I suddenly wouldn't let her touch me anymore. Um, I was explaining, and I let it slip that she knows about us. Um, my aunt told me to send you a message and ask you to come over."
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leaving the girl's house, the man went to his real home. He arrived at the small, sealed room, sat on the floor, and quietly looked at the wall in front of him, at the photos and printed documents covering it. Some of the photos had a big X crossed out, as if indicating that the problem had been solved; others had a big question mark underneath, as if indicating that the person hadn't been found yet.
The sun outside gradually set in the west, and night slowly fell. The man's phone rang repeatedly in his pocket, but he seemed not to hear it, remaining motionless. Then, the doorbell rang, but the man still didn't move. Then, there was the sound of the door opening, and someone came in. A girl's voice called out, "Uncle, are you home?"
The man went out, then carefully locked the door to the small house. Looking at the girl, he asked, "What is it, Xiaojing?"
Xu Jing carefully observed the man's expression and cautiously asked, "Uncle, are you alright?" The man shook his head. The girl continued, "Uncle, you promised to take me hiking when we have a holiday. I called you all day, but you didn't answer." The man paused, took out his phone, glanced at it, and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaojing, my phone was on silent, I didn't hear it."
The girl looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle, haven't you eaten?" The man paused, then slowly shook his head. The girl chuckled and said, "I'll go cook!"
The man was silently eating when the girl said, "Uncle, did someone dump you?" The man looked up, stunned for a long time, then nodded, and after a while, shook his head gently. The girl said again, "Uncle, don't be sad, you still have me, right?" Seeing that the man was still blankly silent, the girl carefully stared into the man's eyes, then got up and moved behind him, hugging him and gently saying, "Uncle, if you want to cry, just cry."
The man gently stroked the girl's small hand, and after a long while, said, "Xiaojing, don't come to Uncle's place anymore. Uncle is a bad guy, he'll kill you."
Just as the girl was about to comfort the man, there came a series of urgent knocks on the door, as if someone was about to kick it down.
The man opened the door, and outside was a girl's angry, contorted face.
Before the man could fully open the door, Ouyang Chun shouted "Beast!" and punched the man in the face. Caught off guard, the man was knocked to the ground by the girl, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Before he could even get up, the girl kicked him several more times. Protecting his face, he finally managed to stand, only to be punched and knocked to the ground again, followed by more kicks. The man clutched his head tightly, cowering, enduring the girl's kicks.
Finally, when the girl stopped kicking, the man slowly opened his arms, looked up, and saw Xu Jing holding a kitchen knife, shielding him, gritting her teeth and glaring fiercely at the girl.
Ouyang Chun's face flushed red as she stared at the man, panting, her lips trembling, muttering, "Beast!...Beast!..."
The man slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned at her, and remained silent. Seeing the confusion in the man's eyes, the girl became even angrier, roaring, "You beast! You're still pretending!! Don't you know what you've done?! That little girl is only eight years old, you beast!!" She lunged at him again. Seeing her murderous expression, the man instinctively ducked behind Xu Jing. Ouyang Chun's face showed a mocking expression. She said, "You're not only a beast, you're a spineless beast! A coward! You let a girl protect you, why don't you just die?!"
The man behind Xu Jing asked, "What's going on? What eight-year-old girl?"
"You don't know? You don't know?" Ouyang Chun pointed at the man with trembling hands and roared, "Say one more time that you don't know?! A dozen or so beasts gang-raped an eight-year-old girl, her mother went crazy, you beasts, do you have any humanity left! What exactly do you want to do!"
The man frowned, and after a while, asked, "Is this man also one of the people in the case from back then? What's his name?"
Seeing the man's feigned innocence, Ouyang Chun was so angry that she was about to jump up again. She was about to shout again when she suddenly heard a cold voice behind her: "Xiao Chun, what are you doing here?! Come with me!" "I'm going home!!" The girl turned around, gritting her teeth, and said, "Dad! Don't worry about me! I'm going to kill this beast today!!"
Ouyang Hong looked at the man's disheveled appearance, then at his daughter, and asked, "You hit him? You hit him? What right did you have to hit him? Apologize to him right now!" The girl roared, "He's dreaming!"
Ouyang Chun said again, "Dad, you don't know, last night, this beast gang-raped an eight-year-old girl, only eight years old!" Ouyang Chun sobbed, saying, "Dad...you don't know...that girl screamed and hid whenever she saw a man in the hospital, begging them to spare her..."
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Ouyang Hong finally persuaded his daughter to leave. At this moment, the room was quiet. The man was still staring blankly at the door. Xu Jing was still holding a knife in her hand, trembling as she looked at the man. The man's lips were dry and cracked. He looked at the girl, slowly opened his mouth, and said, "Xiao Jing..." The girl put down the knife, stepped forward and hugged the man, and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, you don't need to explain. I believe you. You are definitely not that kind of person."
The man hugged the girl and didn't speak.
Just then, the phone rang. A cold voice came through: "This is Xiaowen. Do something about your Tangtang! She's in a hotel with my boyfriend. She's dragging him there, trying to make him deflower her!"
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11. Tangtang's Hymen, Wang Yijun's Fury

. A small hotel near the school, the room was slightly ajar. Zhao Sheng went inside. The student council vice president wasn't there. A double bed was a mess, bloodstains on the white sheets. Tangtang was silently curled up in the corner, her head buried in her arms.
Zhao Sheng walked over, trembling, gently stroking the girl's disheveled hair. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He gently stroked her shoulder. The girl looked up at him, her eyes wet.
The man looked at the girl, his lips dry, and said, "Tangtang, is this to get revenge on me?" The girl stared blankly for a long time, then nodded. The man gritted his teeth, then smiled after a while and said, "Tangtang, you succeeded...you succeeded, Tangtang. I really feel terrible..." The girl looked at him and asked, "Do you still want me now?" The man paused, then said softly, "How can you talk nonsense? This is clearly a question of whether you want me or not. You're so cute, how could I not want you? Have you forgiven me, Tangtang?" The girl nodded, then shook her head, saying, "But...I'm not a virgin anymore." The man felt another pang of heartache, but pretended to be calm and said, "It's just a hymen, Tangtang. I don't mind, and you shouldn't mind either, okay? Don't do such foolish things again, okay?"
The girl looked at him and asked again, "Do you still want to be with your mother?" The man didn't speak. The girl asked again, "If you could only choose one of us, who would you want?" The man remained silent. The girl asked again, "You want both of us?" The man paused for a moment, then nodded slightly and asked, "Does it hurt down there?" The girl nodded. The man asked, "Can you walk?" The girl remained silent. The man said, "Come on, I'll carry you home."
He carried the girl out of the room, leaving Xiaowen standing in the hallway. Seeing a hint of amusement in her eyes, the man's anger flared. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine! Fine!...You're ruthless! I admire you! You don't even stop your best friend from humiliating herself, and you still have the nerve to laugh? Fine, you're really something, I fucking admire you!" The girl didn't hide her laughter, scrutinizing the man's face. She said, "You're really something else, aren't you? Which girl did you hit this time?" She added, "You can't even keep your own girl in check, she's out selling herself. I kindly called you to come clean up the mess, and you're blaming me?" The man endured it all, desperately telling himself, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman," but finally couldn't resist and punched her. He shut his mouth and left the hotel.
The man drove Tangtang home; her mother wasn't there. The man carried her to the bed, covered her with a towel, and said, "Tangtang, rest for a while. Take a shower later, come back and get some sleep, and everything will be fine tomorrow." The girl looked at him, nodded gently, and said, "Will you stay here with me?" The man nodded.
After Tangtang finished showering, she lay on the bed. The man sat beside her, stroking her slightly damp hair, without saying a word. Just then, her phone rang. Xu Yi said, "Come quickly to the Owl Community." The man said, "No, I have something to do here." The other end said, "You have to come. It's urgent. Come quickly; it won't take much of your time."
The man drove to the Owl Residential Complex. Entering the house, Xu Yi sat on the living room sofa, smiling at him. The smile was meaningful, and the man paused, listening as she said, "On your way here, I gave all the footage we recorded to the man across the street. Hmm, if you fast-forward through it, he should have seen most of it by now." The man looked at the woman and said, "What?"
Just then, there was a loud knocking at the door. Zhao Sheng turned to look at the door, but didn't move. Xu Yi went to open the door, and Wang Yijun rushed in, glancing around the living room before his gaze settled on Zhao Sheng's face. His eyes red, he charged forward, raining down punches. Although Zhao Sheng was much stronger than his opponent, he lacked the necessary momentum and could only dodge and block, taking several heavy punches and kicks.
Wang Yijun continued to chase and beat Zhao Sheng in the living room, creating chaos. At this moment, Zhou Xin and her daughter Wang Ke rushed in, crying and shouting as they tried to pull Wang Yijun away, but he violently shoved them aside. Zhou Xin even slapped him across the face.
Xu Yi clapped her hands, and then a group of people rushed out from the inner room, grabbed Wang Yijun, and slapped him across the face, spitting on him and saying fiercely, "Fuck your mother! You think you can just hit my man like that?!" She then pointed to the owl-shaped camera on the wall and said, "Alright, Captain Wang, we've recorded what you did to my husband. We'll prosecute you for trespassing and intentional assault. Hmm, we'll also talk to your superiors about this. Of course, you can also take the video I gave you to sue my husband, Zhao, for seducing innocent women and underage girls, so everyone can see how slutty they are."
Wang Yijun struggled for a long time before finally calming down. After being released, Wang Yijun went limp, gritted his teeth, looked at Zhao Sheng, then at his wife and daughter, lowered his head, and slowly walked out.
Zhou Xin and her daughter lay on the ground, their eyes wet, looking up at Zhao Sheng, as if they had many questions for him. Zhao Sheng walked over and reached out to touch the woman's shoulder. Zhou Xin recoiled sharply, crying out, "Don't touch me!"
That
same day, Wang Yijun was called in for a talk with his superiors, dismissed from his position as criminal police captain, and placed in solitary confinement. He didn't report Zhao Sheng with the video recording.
The next day, in the detention center, Wang Yijun and Zhao Sheng sat facing each other across the bars. Wang Yijun gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Zhao Sheng. Zhao Sheng met his gaze quietly, then suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Don't you recognize me?"
Wang Yijun was taken aback.
The man smiled and continued, "Captain Wang, you really have a short memory... Twenty years ago, in that gang rape and murder case, weren't you a witness?" Wang Yijun stared at the man, then suddenly staggered backward, knocking the chair to the ground. He retreated several steps, standing in the middle of the room staring blankly at the man, fear in his eyes, his throat bobbing incessantly.
The man laughed again, "Finally recognized you. Don't I look more handsome than before, Captain Wang?" Once Wang Yijun sat down again, the man finally stopped laughing, his face darkening. "Things have come to this, I don't want to say anything more. All I want to say is, um, let Xiaoxin go."
The man continued, "I think, based on your behavior yesterday, it'll be hard for you to treat her well in the future." He paused, then said, "Um, I advise you to take the initiative to get a divorce and let me take care of her."
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Zhao Sheng, having just left the detention center, looked at the clear sky, feeling the sunlight reflecting the shadows in his heart. He wandered the streets, unsure where to go. He went to find Zhou Xin several times, wanting to explain, but she and her daughter weren't home, nor at the yoga studio, and her phone was off. Zhao Sheng could only comfort himself, thinking that letting them have some peace and quiet might not be a bad thing.
Just then, the phone rang. It was Tang Tang: "Old man, my mom wants you to come over for dinner tonight."
At the table, the dishes were the same as last time, and the same three people were there. It was just as quiet, but the atmosphere was completely different. The three of them barely spoke, especially the man, who fidgeted in his chair as if he had needles stuck in his backside. Tang Tang mostly kept her head down, lost in thought. Only Tang Fang remained composed, asking the man about his hobbies and his daughter's job.
After dinner, the man and Tang Fang played chess, game after game. The man was frustrated and lost even more badly than the first time, especially as the night deepened. He wanted to ask the woman across from him if he could stay, but Tang Tang, for some reason, remained seated and watched. Around ten o'clock, Tang Tang finally couldn't stay awake any longer and said she was going to sleep. Watching the girl enter his room, the man put down his chair and immediately kissed her. Their tongues entwined for a moment, and then he whispered, "I'm not leaving tonight..."
Tang Fang sat on the edge of the bed, her face flushed, her body already stripped naked by the man. She kept glancing at his body and then stealing glances towards the door. The man, naked, was about to pounce on her when he heard the woman softly say, "Let me change your position!" The man was startled. Seeing the woman stand up, she turned around, climbed onto the edge of the bed, and stuck her buttocks up. The man also got off the bed and stood behind the woman, listening to her softly explain, "I saw it online yesterday. It said you men all like this." The man stared at her two plump, white buttocks, thinking that the woman had only recently lost her virginity, yet she had become so seductive. His penis throbbed, and he didn't say a word, just breathing heavily.
The man wrapped his arms around the woman's waist and hips from behind. At this moment, the woman stuck her buttocks up even higher, her legs straight, revealing two pink labia, glistening with dew. The man bent down and kissed the fleshy lips, which trembled, filled with the woman's shyness. As the man was sucking, the woman glanced at the doorway and said in a trembling voice, "Come in quickly!" She turned back to grab the man's penis and began stroking it. Seeing her like this, the man hesitated for a moment, then pressed his advantage, saying, "Put it in yourself!" The woman obediently pressed the penis against her vulva, then let out an "Oh," feeling her vagina filled to the brim, her whole body feeling full.
The woman's buttocks were as soft as balloons, swelling and sinking with each thrust. The man couldn't resist a sudden surge of excitement, thrusting his hips wildly, causing her buttocks to ripple and swell. The slapping sound of the man's hips against the woman's buttocks grew louder, like slapping hands. Thinking that Tangtang might be listening in the next room, he became even more excited, imagining Tangtang's expression as she watched her mother being fucked. The man was lost in his fantasies, unaware that the door had already been pushed open a crack, and through that crack, a large, wide-open eye stared.
Tang Tang, behind the door, stared at the wet patch between his mother's legs, feeling a sudden dizziness and panic. His groin throbbed with the urge to urinate, a painful, unbearable urge. As he felt ashamed, he felt a warm, sticky liquid flowing from between his legs. He wanted to leave, but couldn't move his feet; his eyes were glued to his mother's crotch, to that dark, erect penis. All he could see was his mother's white body and the man's dark body; nothing else. He saw that with each thrust of the dark body forward, the white body would tremble, followed by a strange "Ah," a sound that wasn't quite pain. He saw his mother's head lolling against the bed, swaying as if it were about to break off, her face flushed red—where was the usual serene expression?
As the man thrust, he reached out and kneaded the woman's breasts. Tang Tang blushed and her heart raced. She felt an itch in her own breasts and wanted to reach in and rub them too. This thought made her even more ashamed. After hesitating for a long time, she finally touched them against her clothes.
The man stood behind the woman, his whole body soaked. Although he had taken a pill beforehand, her vagina was too tight, and the flesh inside was constantly writhing and licking his penis. After a series of vigorous thrusts, the man felt he was about to ejaculate. He panicked for a moment, feeling that he had already lost face in the game of chess. If he couldn't salvage his reputation in this sexual encounter, he would be a complete failure as a man. He quickly stopped, took a few deep breaths, and slowly and secretly pulled his penis out. He kept the tip of his penis pressed against the woman's vulva, urging it in his mind to cool down quickly.
The woman, unaware of the man's cunning, only felt the penis inside her suddenly disappear. She closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but it didn't return. Puzzled, she turned to look behind her. Seeing her gaze, the man felt both ashamed and angry. He gritted his teeth and thrust his penis back in forcefully! Caught off guard, the woman let out a muffled "Ouch!"
Tang Tang watched from outside the door, her heart a jumble of emotions, a mix of feelings. One moment she felt an unbearable itch in her groin, the next she gritted her teeth in frustration. Hearing her mother's cries, she involuntarily squeezed her legs together and began to gently grind against him again.
Then the man used technique, only lightly touching her skin, then after a dozen or so rounds, he thrust deeply, his glans hitting the cervix, then held it still, rotating his hips from side to side, grinding the penis against the base of her vagina, followed by a dozen or so shallow thrusts… Outside the door, Tang Tang's eyes widened, swallowing hard. She saw her mother's face flushed, her long hair soaked with sweat, a few strands clinging to her forehead, looking utterly aroused. Tang Tang, caught between a mix of itchiness and annoyance, was suddenly startled by her mother's scream. Her head thrashed against the bed, her hands convulsively gripping the sheets, crumpling them into two balls, and violently pulling them upwards.
At that moment, Tangtang felt as if all her strength had been drained, and her body went limp, slamming the door open.
The sound startled the man, who froze, staring intently at her. Taking advantage of the man's momentary daze, Tangtang quickly got up and ran towards her room. The man, his penis erect, chased after her, but after a couple of steps, he realized something was wrong, scratched his head, and returned. He found the woman lying motionless on the bed, her mouth slightly open, seemingly only inhaling, not exhaling.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her body, thinking of asking why she hadn't locked the door. The woman squinted and said, "Go on over, Tangtang is waiting for you." The man was taken aback. The woman added softly, "Tangtang said she wants to see how you penetrate me first." The man exclaimed again, still not quite understanding. The woman closed her eyes and said, "Go on over quickly, let me rest for a while."
The girl's room was dark; the man fumbled around for a while, found the light switch, and turned it on.
The girl lay on the bed, her entire body buried in a towel. The man struggled for a while before finally managing to pull the towel off. Her face was flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her small breasts high and firm. The man reached out to touch them, but the girl gripped his hand tightly, preventing him from moving. He then kissed her lips, parting her tongue. The girl slowly made kitten-like sounds, and the small hand on her breasts loosened its grip. The man kneaded her firm, not-so-large, mounds,
and the girl's meows became more urgent. The girl kept her eyes closed, kissing the man, her entire body seemingly frozen, only her tongue alive. She allowed the man to slowly undress her and remove her pajama bottoms. When the man's hand touched her underwear, her small hand awakened, grabbing it tightly, preventing him from taking it off any further. The man continued kissing the girl, his hand sliding down to her crotch, feeling the dampness through the fabric. A smile crept across his face, but then he remembered how this place had been touched by a pig, and a pang of pain shot through him. He thought to himself, "Men are so hypocritical and selfish. No matter how many women they've slept with, they always think the woman they love will remain chaste and wait for them."
He had barely touched her crotch when she reached up to cover herself again, but he again reached up, grabbing the top of her underwear and finally pulling it down.
The girl lay there naked, her left hand covering her vulva, her right arm draped over her breasts, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, glancing occasionally at the man's crotch, at his erect member, her lips parting slightly. Under the light, the man held his breath, seeing the glistening blush on her fair skin, her eyes shyly closed, a mixture of longing and timidity in them, her small lips slightly parted, letting out soft breaths.
The man's gaze moved downwards, revealing a pair of small, white breasts, firm and white as jade, though not large, and even in a reclining position, with the two nipples gleaming alluringly. His gaze followed the smooth abdomen downwards, where the view was even more breathtaking: beyond a patch of grass lay a lake, at the mouth of which a small pink nipple, swollen and about to burst, was submerged in the water.
The man climbed onto the bed, slipped his hand between the girl's jade-like legs, and gently touched her. The girl let out an "oh," and squeezed her legs tightly together. The man moved his legs between her jade-like thighs, slowly parting them, then rolled over onto her, supporting himself above her body. He then slid his hand down beneath her, supporting her firm, white buttocks, causing her lower body to rise slightly, so that her jade-like legs were wrapped around his waist. Next, he took his penis and placed the glans against the girl's vulva. After a few strokes, he felt the head of his penis floating on the opening, constantly being washed by the flow of fluid.
The man stroked his penis while glancing at the girl. Like a startled rabbit, she quickly averted her gaze, gritting her teeth and muttering, "You pervert!" With that "pervert," the man thrust forward slightly. The girl let out a soft sigh followed by a cry of pain as the tip of his penis entered. She felt the tip being tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles, yet also seemingly resisting it. The man groaned, remembering the first time he saw the girl at school. His vengeful heart softened immediately; he only wanted to possess her and cherish her for a lifetime. But this thought caused a pang of pain in his heart, imagining how perfect her vagina would be if no one had ever touched it. The man patiently
pushed his penis in, gently rotating it as he slowly inserted it. The girl cried out in pain, looking at the man with pitiful eyes. She felt as if she was about to tear, but the tearing sensation was strangely pleasurable, making her even more panicked. "...It hurts..." the girl whispered to the man, refusing to utter any words of pleading. Feeling that thing slowly spreading open her lower body, then stopping, the girl slowly arched her back, frowning as she asked, "Is it all the way in?" Seeing the man smile and nod, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't hurt that much."
At this moment, the man stopped smiling, his eyes widening as he stared at the girl—his penis was touching a hymen!
The girl's face flushed even more from the man's glare, and she asked, "What's wrong?" The man was even more surprised than when he found out her mother was still a virgin, stammering, "You...you weren't fucked by that vice-chairman, were you?" The girl paused, then realized what he meant, her face turning red again. She turned her head away, remaining silent.
The man asked blankly, "You...you two lied to me?!" The girl bit her lip, rolled her eyes at him, and still didn't speak. The man said fiercely, "You little slut, you dare to play me!" He said through gritted teeth, but inwardly he was overjoyed, as if his newly bought bicycle had been stolen and returned, only to find he hadn't ridden it yet.
The man bent down to capture the girl's small mouth. After a few sucks, the girl's eyes were glazed over again, her small hands clinging to him helplessly. Her little tongue, after a gentle exploration by the man, slightly protruded, then she guided his larger tongue into her mouth. In the midst of passion, the girl mumbled, "You rascal!"
"You little vixen! You lied to me, I'm going to fuck you to death today!" the man said through gritted teeth in her ear. Hearing the last three words, the girl blushed, gritted her teeth, and became angry. She glared at the man and retorted, "I'll fuck you to death!" The man was speechless for a moment. Thinking of her recklessness, he was furious and wanted to thrust his penis all the way in, to teach her that she could never be stubborn in front of a penis. Fortunately, he still held onto the saying "A good man doesn't fight with a woman," and finally didn't swallow her whole like Pigsy eating a ginseng fruit.
Looking at the girl, the man's lower body began to move gently, his penis thrusting in and out of her opening. The whites of the girl's eyes shrank, her pupils narrowed, her mouth slightly open, her breathing quickening, her hips slowly arching to meet his. Yet, she stubbornly continued to mutter, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you filthy scoundrel! I'll fuck you to death, you old bastard..." Each "I'll fuck you to death" relentlessly aroused the man. At this moment, he could no longer restrain himself. After several thrusts and swirls, his penis plunged forward with all his might, hitting the very bottom of her vagina! As if hearing the sound of her hymen rupture, the girl cried out, her upper body arching, throwing herself into the man's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around him, her body trembling violently. After a long while, she burst into tears.
"It hurts!...It hurts!..." The girl cried incessantly, then cried out, "Mom! Mom!...It hurts!...It hurts so much, Mom!...Waaah!..."
The girl was crying her heart out when the door opened and a woman rushed in. Staring at the two naked people on the bed, her face flushed red. She looked at the man, her expression questioning. The man, holding the girl, turned to look at her and said, "A child raised in a sweet pot, hmm, can't handle pain." He added in a low voice, "I just went in..." The woman blushed even more and was about to turn away when the man said, "Since you're here, just look. Tangtang has seen you anyway, so see Tangtang too." The woman stood there for a moment, then finally turned back, sat on the edge of the bed, and secretly glanced between their legs, seeing the streaks of blood mixed with the clear fluid. She asked, "Should we get a towel to put under...it's hard to wash..." The man asked softly, "You've already washed." The woman blushed again but nodded gently. After thinking for a moment, she took the girl's pillowcase and put it under them.
The girl finally stopped crying, but was still sniffling. With tearful eyes, she looked at the man pitifully, no longer possessing the fierceness she once had when she said "I'll fuck you to death." She bit her lip and whispered,
"Old man! I hate you so much!!"
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12.

The instinctive suction of the girl's vagina during the kidnapping by Wang Yijun's family made it difficult for the man's penis to move. He wasn't in a hurry; he simply kissed away the tears at the corners of the girl's eyes, slowly grinding against her lower body, savoring the sucking and teasing of her vaginal muscles, and then gently lifting and lowering it. Feeling the girl slowly responding, the man couldn't help but chuckle wickedly, staring at her and saying, "Tangtang, you're so horny, your pussy is almost drowning Daddy's cock." The girl bit her lip again, panting softly as she said fiercely, "You're a fucking daddy!... I'm your mom! Ah! It hurts! Be gentle!..." After a while, she groaned and said, "Mom! Please don't look..."
Just as her bud broke, the girl felt as if a red-hot iron had been thrust into her body, or as if a piece of wood thicker than her body had been thrust into her, tearing her apart. As she cried, her lower body, which had been numb with pain, slowly began to feel strange sensations, making her relax. She felt her little hole uncontrollably sucking on that hard thing, making the strange sensation even clearer and making her even more embarrassed.
The man didn't move, letting the girl awkwardly manipulate herself, whispering in her ear, "Do you like Daddy's big cock?" The girl didn't answer, only closing her eyes and panting. After a while, she pouted and hummed softly, "I'll fuck you to death!" The man gently sucked on the girl's lips, then kissed her breasts, alternating between sucking on her nipples. His lower body slid slowly into her as her body writhed, his movements extremely slow, adjusting the angle and pressure according to her breathing.
"Does it still hurt?" the man asked again. The girl shook her head, snapping out of her daze, and opened her eyes to glare at the man: "You're so annoying! Don't talk!" After a while, while moving, she murmured again, "I can't find that feeling again..." Deeply aware of how difficult it was to serve this girl, the man shut his mouth and focused on thrusting. After a while, he looked at the woman next to him and saw that she was blushing, still staring at their lower bodies, her small hands on her inner thighs, seemingly wanting to touch her vulva but not daring to.
The girl closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around the man, and sat with him on her hips. With the force of his thrusts on her waist, she carefully lifted and moved her hips gently against his erect penis, exploring her sensitive, tingling areas. Although her lower body still ached terribly, the pleasure was even more intense, as if the pain was slowly becoming something she genuinely enjoyed. As her body gradually felt comfortable, she began to appreciate the man's goodness, realizing that this scoundrel wasn't entirely without merit. Thinking this, she pressed herself closer to him, feeling his strength and his heartbeat. Her hands caressed his back more gently, and she breathed heavily, as if in a dream. Her small mouth still murmured stiffly, "I'll fuck you to death!"
Hearing the girl's fluctuating breaths and feeling her increasingly skilled and focused movements, the man felt a surge of pride—to make a virgin, experiencing pleasure for the first time, enjoy it so much was something even a professional lecher would find difficult to achieve, especially for an old-fashioned woman like this. Fortunately, the man didn't get carried away and didn't dare to thrust too hard, afraid that he might accidentally break the tender bud.
"I'll fuck you to death..." the girl murmured softly with her eyes closed. Suddenly, she felt something unusually sensitive deep inside her vagina being touched. That place became increasingly itchy, and she couldn't help but turn her body, letting the tip of the penis rub against that spot. Her buttocks swayed even faster, and her panting became continuous. Suddenly, her body trembled, and she cried out softly. Her eyes glazed over, and her body heaved rapidly. She felt that no amount of force was enough, and she wished that thing could pierce through her!
"Quick! Quick!!..." the girl cried out repeatedly, but felt powerless, and her voice gradually turned into a sob, mingling with the creaking of the bed and the man's panting. After a heavy thrust, the girl felt the flesh inside her suddenly thicken, and then a stream of hot water shot deeper into her body, causing her to spasm. Something gushed out from deep within her body, hitting the head of the flesh.
"I peed, how did I pee..." she thought, yet she felt she had never peed so comfortably before. Her lower body was still twitching, and the girl buried her head in the man's chest in shame, feeling that she would never be able to hold her head up in front of him again. After a while, she whispered in the man's ear:
"Old man...you're fucking me to death..."
Tang
Tang was as if she had collapsed, lying there without even the strength to speak. She closed her eyes and dozed off without realizing it. After some time, she opened her eyes and saw her mother laughing softly with the man. Tang Tang asked, "Mom, what's making you laugh so happily?" Tang Fang pointed to the man's crotch. Tang Tang looked down and saw that the man's crotch was empty except for a tuft of black hair, just like hers. Startled, she sat up abruptly and said, "What, what happened to that thing... it's gone?" The man said calmly, "I used too much force just now, and it broke." Tang Tang's heart skipped a beat again, and she murmured, "How could it break... how is that possible..." As soon as she parted the man's crotch, his thing sprang out. It turned out that the man had been holding it between his legs. Enraged, she reached out and pinched it, yelling, "I'll cut it off right now!"
The man cried out in pain, looking at the woman chuckling beside him, looking angry. He pounced on her like a tiger!
Tangtang lay softly on the bed, watching as her mother was stripped naked by the man, watching as his penis entered her mother's body, listening to her mother's little mouth saying "No, no" while his penis moved rapidly, listening to her mother's increasingly loud sobs, watching her mother's pleading face under the man's teasing, and finally seeing her mother scream in ecstasy, then suddenly shut her mouth and convulse as if she were about to die...
Tangtang's bed wasn't big, but with the mother and daughter lying on either side of the man in his arms, there was barely enough space. Naked, Tangtang touched the man's body inch by inch, counting the scars covering it. A pang of sadness shot through her, and she pouted, saying, "You wouldn't even let me see you back then, but you told Mom everything!" After a while, she added, "You were so pitiful, why didn't you tell me sooner? If you had, I would have pitied you and given myself to you!"
The man looked at the woman, who gave a bitter smile and said softly, "I told Tangtang about what happened when you were little." The girl continued, "If you wanted to adopt me as your daughter, you should have said so earlier. Anyway, I don't know where my father is now. But… now that things are like this, you definitely can't be my father anymore." The girl
lowered her head, gently tracing the man's... She pouted, her small lips pursed, and whispered, almost speechlessly, "You scoundrel!... She knew you first, but you... you got together with my mother first..." She continued, "How can you be so shameless... Not only did you mess with her, but you also messed with her mother..."
The man remained silent, only slowly moving his hand from between the girl's legs back to that small slit. With a soft moan from the girl, he gently caressed it, listening to her panting. He slowly moved down, taking her small mouth into his mouth and gently licking it...
Because they had been up all night, by dawn, Zhao Sheng finally collapsed, holding the girl and falling into a deep sleep. In the afternoon, Xu Yi called, saying she needed him to come home.
At the Owl Residential Complex, Zhao Sheng entered his home. Xu Yi sat on the living room sofa, and before he could even sit down properly, she softly said, "Wang Yijun hanged himself last night." Zhao Sheng opened his mouth, speechless. After a while, Xu Yi said again, "It's okay. It's not that easy to die in this world—I'm in the hospital now."
After a while, she placed another envelope and a small object on the coffee table in front of the man, saying, "This is from Wang Yijun, who asked someone to give it to you. I've read the letter and listened to the recording." She paused and then added, "It's mostly the same thing. Hmm, he's a very considerate person. He's probably afraid that if he dies, one piece of evidence won't be enough to overturn your case."
The man looked at the objects on the coffee table without moving. The woman asked, "What? Don't you want to hear it? He's the most crucial witness in that case." The man shook his head and said, "No need. He's going to die anyway, he has no reason to lie." He added, "I know the situation better than he does, there's no need to hear his story."
The woman frowned and said, "Don't you want to clear your name? It's been so many years, those who pulled strings behind this case probably won't care anymore. With this evidence, I'll talk to my dad, and this case will be easily overturned." She added, "Well, of course, it's just clearing your name from the records. We can't publicize it too much, it's too disrespectful to others."
The man still shook his head and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter." The woman frowned even more: "What do you mean? Do you really want to wear the label of murderer for the rest of your life?" The man shook his head and stopped talking.
After a while, the woman said calmly again, "Don't you want to go to the hospital to see him?" The man shook his head. The woman said, "Go over there, his wife and kids are over there too." She paused, then added, "Didn't you want him to divorce his wife and give her to you? Why not go over there, in front of him and his whole family, and just snatch his wife away? Hmm, wouldn't that be so satisfying?" The man remained
silent, staring at the coffee table. The woman sighed and said, "You spent the whole night there last night, so you finally managed to take that little slut Tangtang's virginity?" After a while, she looked at the man and said, "Do you men really like virgins that much? Are virgins any cleaner?" The man picked up the letter and voice recorder from the coffee table, stood up, and said, "I'm going home to get some sleep."
He had just taken two steps when the woman behind him said, "Can't you sleep here? Do you hate seeing me that much now?" She added, "You're not planning to touch me or fuck me anymore?" The man remained motionless. The woman continued, "Have you always treated me like a prostitute?" The man shook his head, his back turned. The woman continued, "You didn't treat me like a prostitute. I told you I could pretend to be your wife and let your brother fuck me, and you agreed without hesitation? ... If it's because you only care about your woman's heart and don't care about physical intimacy, then why don't you let your brother fuck that slut?"
After a long silence, the woman said fiercely, "Yes, I did have many men back then, but that was before I met you!" The man suddenly turned his head, stared at the woman, but didn't say anything. The woman looked at him and said, "You don't believe me? Then how do you view your first woman?" She continued, "Yes, I've always been very casual about sex, but let me tell you, kid, that doesn't mean just any man can sleep with me! Besides, even if a hundred or a thousand men have slept with me, I'm telling you clearly, kid, from childhood to adulthood, I've only ever loved you... I don't care how many women you've slept with over the years, I only ask you, have you ever loved me?!"
The woman waited for a long time, but the man still didn't speak. She then said softly, "You dumped me back then and got together with Xiao Xin... Hey, you dumped me and got together with my best friend... Hmm, it's not just because she's an orphan like you, is it?" The man still didn't speak. The woman said again, "Is it because Xiaoxin is a virgin?" She paused, then added, "Is that hymen that important to you?"
The man turned back and stood there for a long time before saying, "Xiaoxin wasn't a virgin when she was six. Her adoptive father coaxed her into losing her virginity when she was little." He paused again and said coldly, "You know best what you did when we were dating!" With that, the man quietly walked out.
The door had been closed for a long time, but the woman still stared ahead, as if the man were still there. Tears welled in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, and said fiercely, "Of course I know what she told you back then!" Tears streamed down her face, and she added fiercely, "It's not my fault, it's all her own fault!"
Zhao Sheng was half-asleep at home, not knowing when he woke up. He checked his phone and saw several missed calls, one of which was from Xu Yi, who had just called. Zhao Sheng called back. The woman on the phone asked, "Where are you?" The man hesitated for a moment before saying he was at home. The woman hummed in agreement, then said, "You know, right? Wang Yijun was arrested from the hospital in the middle of the night, with his wife and daughter."
The man jumped up, speechless. The woman continued calmly, "He's already dead, and he's even thinking of overturning your case. You've slept with his wife and daughter... Hmm, isn't this going a bit too far?" The man asked, "Have you been monitoring him?" The woman didn't answer. The man said, "Have you had anyone monitor me?" The woman still didn't answer. The man said, "I didn't do it." Then he hung up.
Zhao Sheng dialed the number and said, "Second brother, have you found any leads on those people I asked you to investigate?" There was a pause on the other end of the line before he said, "Brother, we haven't found anything yet." The man became furious: "So many days, and you haven't found a single clue?!" There was no response. After a while, the man said, "By the way, a while ago, I asked you to find someone trustworthy to keep an eye on your sister-in-law, but haven't you heard anything?" There was another long silence before the other person said, "Brother... it's like this, I think those things have nothing to do with your sister-in-law, I didn't send anyone..." The man interrupted him, "Fuck your mother!"
The man calmed himself down, sighed, and said, "Just now, Wang Yijun, along with his wife and daughter, were kidnapped. Yeah, I guess it was those guys who did it." The other person said, "Brother, isn't this good? Someone's avenging you, we can just watch from the sidelines." After a pause, the other person added, "Isn't what they're doing exactly what you wanted to do, brother? So..."
Zhao Sheng interrupted him. "Second brother, alright!" The man asked again, "Second brother, think carefully. Those people in my case back then, I asked you to check their files. Who else knows about this... Hmm, your sister-in-law goes without saying, of course she knows. She helped with most of the investigation... I mean, besides your sister-in-law, who else?" The other person hesitated for a long time before saying, "Nobody, brother." The man pondered for a long time before saying, "Second brother, listen to me now. You need to quickly contact Old Wang at the police station..." The man paused and then said, "Never mind, I'll have your sister-in-law contact the police station. Okay, second brother, in our city, everyone in the underworld, whether you know them or not, you need to notify them all right now. Just tell them that if it was them who did it..." "Tell them to release them right now! Otherwise..." The man paused, then said, "Otherwise, they won't be here in this city anymore, not me!"
There was silence on the other end of the line for a while, then a soft voice asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you today? I guess they're just trying to help you. We shouldn't thank them, but you..." The man interrupted him, "Shut up!" He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Second brother, you need to understand, they're my women now!"
After hanging up, Zhao Sheng paced back and forth in the room a few times before finally picking up the phone and dialing. He took a deep breath and quietly asked, "Xiao Yi, tell me the truth—did you kidnap them?" The other end paused for a moment, then asked, "You said..." "What?" Zhao Sheng repeated himself. There was silence on the other end, then a soft chuckle sounded. "You're so smart! You even guessed that?" the woman said through gritted teeth, her voice trembling. "Where did you take them?!" Another soft chuckle came from the other end. "Guess again!"
the woman yelled. "Fuck you, Xu Yi! My business is none of your concern! Are you fucking crazy?!" The woman retorted, "Wu Feng, fuck you! Are you out of your mind to doubt me?!" The man stood there, speechless. After a while, the woman sighed and said, "I told Director Liu. He's already sent people down to investigate. The police are checking the hospital's security cameras and checking vehicles."
The man remained silent for a long time, then quietly said, "Xiao Yi, don't blame me for suspecting you. Think about it, how many things have you been hiding from me?" The woman was stunned, then said, "What...what have I been hiding from you?" The man said, "The mastermind behind that case! At least you've been hiding his affairs from me!" He paused, then said, "With his powerful background, how could you not know?! How could your father not find out?! Do you treat me like a child? Haven't you been hiding things from me?" The woman was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "I haven't told you all this for your own good, so you could keep some hope alive... Okay, kid, I'll tell you the truth today, so you can give up on that idea." After a pause, she continued, "The person who pursued Xiao Xin back then, and when he didn't win her over, had her gang raped and killed—yes, listen carefully—he died twenty years ago!"
The man was shocked, then heard the woman say, "Not long after Xiao Xin's case, yeah, maybe it was God's punishment for him... Yes, indeed..." "It was he who drove Xiao Xin to suicide. It was his father who arranged for those who gang-raped Xiao Xin to give false testimonies and arranged for Wang Yijun to distort the truth. But Wu Feng, you should know that once this man is dead, it's all over. What good will it do you if you know?" He added, "I'm afraid you'll cause trouble for his family if you find out. Well, I'm not worried about them, I'm worried about you. Their family isn't someone you can mess with."
The man's eyes welled up with tears, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth and asked fiercely, "How did he die?" "In a car accident. With his sister-in-law. Well, there are rumors that he and his sister-in-law had an affair." The man was still not convinced and asked again, "Are you sure it's him?" "Of course! Because the body was burned beyond recognition, the police specifically tested the DNA. It's definitely his grandfather's biological son. His brother is still alive. If it's not him, then it's only possible that the old man has three sons!"
The man thought for a moment and said calmly, "Xiao Yi, tell me who it is." The woman remained silent. The man waited a while, then said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. Xiaoyi, believe me, I'm not that kind of person. I won't cause trouble for his family." The woman remained silent. The man asked, "Do I know him?"
The woman was silent for a long time again, then sighed and said, "That man's name is Ouyang Guang, um, he's the younger brother of Ouyang Hong, the lawyer at our hospital." The man's heart skipped a beat. "Ouyang Hong?" "But you absolutely mustn't go looking for trouble with him. He's a really good person. What happened back then had nothing to do with him... Ouyang Hong has always been at odds with his father and went out to start his own business a long time ago. When that case happened, he hadn't been in contact with his family for several years." "Hmm?" "You don't know, but everyone in my dad's circle knows about this. This Ou..." Yang Hong was very upright. Years ago, because he couldn't stand what his father had done, he actually proposed severing his father-son relationship with him. Yes, he only reconnected with his father after his brother's death. Yes, he was also a tragic figure; his wife and his own brother died under mysterious circumstances, and for so many years, he'd been both father and mother to his child alone.
The woman continued, "Think about it, his father's connections in the central government are even deeper than mine. If he wanted to go into politics or business, would he still be a small-time lawyer?" After
hanging up the phone, Zhao Sheng stood there for a long time, stunned. Just then, his phone rang, startling him. The voice on the other end said, "Brother, one of our brothers in the north of the city just gave us a tip that he might have seen those guys." Zhao Sheng's heart skipped a beat. The voice explained, "Yeah, that's right. The brother said his car was cut off, and he vaguely heard a woman calling for help from inside. He didn't pay much attention to the sound, just wanted to chase after the driver and teach him a lesson, but then he saw the car go into an abandoned warehouse, and he realized something was wrong, so he didn't dare chase after it anymore." He paused, then added, "But, brother, we're not sure if it's them."
Zhao Sheng asked, "Second brother, is there any other news?" The voice on the other end paused again and said no. Zhao Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay. Find a few trustworthy brothers, and you go over there right away. Okay, send me the exact address, I'm coming too!"
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North of the city, suburbs, a warehouse.
The warehouse was empty. Under the dim light of a single incandescent bulb, Wang Yijun, naked from the waist down, was tied to a chair. His daughter, also naked from the waist down, lay prone in front of him. His wife, however, was tied to another chair, though fully clothed. All three hung their heads, silent. When someone entered, only Zhou Xin glanced up, paused slightly upon seeing Zhao Sheng, and then said nothing more. The father and daughter remained with their heads down, as if already dead.
Zhao Sheng untied them. Wang Yijun stood up, not looking at Zhao Sheng, and walked blankly towards the door, adjusting his trousers before pulling them up. The bearded man called after him, "Friend, there are no cars at this hour. Come back to the city with us." Wang Yijun didn't reply, continuing to walk slowly out the door. Zhao Sheng said to the bearded man, "Second brother, was there no one here when you came?" The bearded man nodded. The man frowned, head down, muttering, "They left so fast, what's going on? Did they know we were coming? How did they know we were coming?" He thought for a moment, then said, "Second brother, you and the brothers wait for me outside for a while."
After the bearded man left, Zhao Sheng asked Zhou Xin, "Did you see who it was?!" The woman paused for a moment, then shook her head and said, "It wasn't you." The man was taken aback. The woman quietly said again, "They were all wearing hoods. That man said he was you, but I know he wasn't." The man was stunned again, listening to the woman murmur, "He took a knife and tried to slash my face, forcing Xiao Ke to do it with her father... I told Xiao Ke not to listen to him, just let him slash... Xiao Ke didn't listen to me... While Xiao Ke was doing it, that man called, but I didn't hear who it was... He answered the phone outside... After he came back, he left with those people."
Zhao Sheng was stunned, then noticed that Xiao Ke was still sitting on the ground with her head down. He quickly went over to help her put her pants on. The girl still had her head down, letting the man do whatever he wanted. Looking at her like a living corpse, the man felt a pang of heartache. He hugged her and murmured, "Xiao Ke, it's okay. Don't think too much. Go home and sleep it off, and everything will be fine."
Zhao Sheng took the mother and daughter home.
In the bedroom, Zhou Xin sat on the edge of the bed with her daughter in her arms. The owl on the wall had been taken down, leaving only two wires hanging in mid-air. Zhao Sheng handed her a glass of warm water, but the woman didn't take it. After a while, the woman finally spoke, saying softly, "That man's voice was strange, like he was using a voice changer or something. He said he was you, and he told me about what happened between you and my husband back then. He also said that if my husband was going to die, he would have to wait until he saw us, mother and daughter, being violated by them. He said that it wasn't enough that he alone had slept with us." She paused, then added, "My husband also tacitly agreed to what he said."
The man didn't respond. The woman looked up at him: "From the time we moved here until now, was this all part of your plan?" The man remained silent. The woman looked up at the two lines on the wall where the owl had been, and said softly, "Old Wang's new boss has always treated him badly. That day he said the higher-ups were going to allocate new houses to us, and at first I couldn't believe it... Hmm, now I think, these houses were allocated to us by his boss, weren't they?... You recorded all those videos, didn't you?... You slept with me just to record them for my husband, didn't you?"
The man was about to explain when the woman stopped him, saying calmly, "I don't blame you. It was Old Wang who gave false testimony, which led to your death sentence, the stigma of murdering your wife, and the loss of your daughter." He paused, then added, "So, whatever revenge you take against our family is justified."
The woman continued, "Old Wang said he wants a divorce and wants me to live with you from now on." The woman looked up at the man and asked softly, "Do you want me?" The man's eyes welled up with tears, and he nodded. The woman smiled gently, looking at her still dazed daughter in her arms, and said softly, "Give me some time to think about it, okay? I need to discuss it with my daughter, whether she wants to be with you or not." She paused for a moment, then said, "Can you go now? Let us have some peace and quiet. Come back tomorrow night."
She stared blankly into the man's eyes, then quietly said, "Okay?"
Zhao Sheng walked back to his apartment across the hall, head drooping, and sat on the living room sofa until dawn. At this moment, Xu Yi returned from outside and said, "Second brother and that Wang Yijun just finished giving their statements at the police station. They're drinking together. Is everything alright here?" The man nodded. The woman looked around and asked, "Where are they, mother and daughter?" The man said, "At home." The woman paused, then said, "Why aren't you with them at this time?"
The man stared blankly at the woman, seemingly not understanding what she meant. After a moment's thought, he said, "She said she wants some peace and quiet." The woman looked at him, her face slowly darkening. Then, her expression changed, and she muttered, "There's a smell of gas in the hallway." Suddenly, she glared at the man and yelled, "Fuck your mother! If they die, it's all your fault!" She then rushed out. Zhao Sheng hesitated for a moment, then followed her out.
At the opposite door, her hands trembling, she shouted at the man, "Where's the key? Where's the key? Get the key! ...Huh? Fuck your mother! What are you standing there for! I told you to open the door!!"
Standing inside, the man was startled. The room was filled with the smell of gas. He coughed and hurried inside, then shouted at the woman to open the window.
Zhou Xin lay quietly on the bed, holding her daughter, her face serene. Zhao Sheng, trembling, carried them outside and shouted at Xu Yi, "Call! Call! Call an ambulance!!" The woman stood still. The man paused, his hand trembling as he reached for his phone again. He dialed two numbers with shaky hands, but the woman beside him quietly said, "I've already dialed."
On the way to the hospital, Xiao Ke woke up in the ambulance. Seeing the man beside her, she burst into tears, throwing herself into his arms, saying,
"Uncle, I don't want to die! I don't want to die, Uncle..."
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13. Wang Nan's Abuse

In the hospital, Zhou Xin lay in bed, Zhao Sheng standing beside her, looking at her face. The woman slowly opened her eyes, and the man smiled, saying, "Finally awake." The woman looked at him without speaking. The man smiled again and said, "Little sister, you're really something. You don't want to live anymore, and you want to drag your daughter down with you. Hmm, does death taste good?" The woman still stared at him, silent. The man touched his face and said, "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"
The woman said, "Is everything you said true?" The man was stunned for a moment: "Everything is true?" The woman looked at him and smiled gently: "You're such a scoundrel!" The man touched his face and smiled too: "What's wrong? How am I a scoundrel?"
The woman said, "Is everything you said true? You said that at first you only wanted to use me to get revenge on my husband, but slowly you fell in love with me, and you didn't want revenge anymore, you just wanted me to be your woman... You said you might have fallen in love with me?" The man stared blankly at her. The woman laughed, "Why 'maybe'?" She explained, "Well, I heard what you said to me half an hour ago. I've been awake for a while, just haven't opened my eyes." She added, "What else did you say to me? -- You said you'd cut off one of your fingers if I could come back to life." She laughed again, "You're so mean. So I'm only worth one of your fingers." The man said, "My fingers are very valuable."
The woman reached out her hand, and the man offered his face. She touched his face, smiled, and said, "If I'm only with you because my husband doesn't want me anymore, and now nobody else wants me, would you still want me?" The man nodded vigorously. The woman laughed again and asked, "How many women do you have?" The man thought for a moment and said, "Are you talking about the past or the future?" The woman pinched the man's face hard, "Do you know how mean you are? I knew you weren't a good person from the first glance."
After a while, the woman's face slowly turned cold, and she said, "Let Xiao Ke go. She still has to get married in the future. Don't let her go crazy with us anymore." The man remained silent, his face grim. The woman chuckled, "Why wouldn't I want to?" Her face darkened, and she continued, "I'm serious. Xiao Ke is different from me. She doesn't have any feelings for you; she's just a young girl experiencing first love, and you took advantage of her. Don't let her get any deeper involved. Can you let her be a normal person?"
The man was about to speak. As soon as the door opened, Wang Ke walked in, her face cold. "Mom, I'm perfectly normal. I'm all grown up now. You don't need to worry about my affairs!" she said. "Mom, you've already killed me once. My life was saved by Uncle, and I only listen to Uncle." The man nodded beside her, pulled the girl into his arms, kissed her cheek, and said to the woman, "Look, Xiao Ke speaks very logically. Hmm, she's really grown up."
Staring at the woman's face, which was flushed with anger, the man smiled and said, "Actually, hmm, don't you think there's a possibility?" The woman asked, "What possibility?" The man's smile became even more strange. He leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered, "I knew you were awake all along..."
The woman bit her lip, not having a chance to lash out, when the door opened again, and a girl walked in.
Zhao Sheng frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"
Ouyang Chun walked to the man's side, stared at him, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "You're really amazing!" The man frowned even more and said, "What do you mean?" The girl said "You're really amazing" again, and then said, "We stayed up all night and just made some progress, but the leaders told us to stop." She paused, stared at the man, and said, "That's why I say you're amazing!"
The man coldly asked again, "What do you mean?!... You mean I did it last night? Didn't your Captain Wang Yijun tell you?" The man said, word by word, "I went to rescue people, not kidnap them!" Ouyang Chun smiled, "If you didn't do it, why are you so guilty?" The man glared at her, "Huh?" The girl said again, "If you're not guilty, why did you ask our leaders to stop the case?"
The girl said again, "Please go out for a moment, I need to ask this lady a few questions!"
Zhao Sheng and Wang Ke waited outside. After a while, Ouyang Chun called Wang Ke into a room and questioned her again. Then, she went to the man's side and gave him a thumbs up again: "Kid, you're really something!" The man said, "Hmm?" The girl then gave him another thumbs up, clicking her tongue and saying, "Both women are protecting you, to the point of being shameless!"
The man looked at her coldly, and after a long while, quietly said, "Do you know what?" The girl asked, "Know what?" The man said, "I really want to fuck you to death right now!"
After Ouyang Chun left, the man went to a corner in the yard and made a phone call: "Xiao Gao, right? Yes, that's me, Brother Zhao." (Pause) The man paused, then asked, "Xiao Gao, how's your dad's recovery going?" The voice on the other end of the phone replied, "He's doing great, Brother Zhao. The doctor said he can be discharged in a few days. My dad even asked me to come over yesterday to thank you on my knees." "No, it's nothing." "Brother Zhao, my dad said we're already very grateful that you covered the surgery fees and saved his life. Actually, he's already written an IOU and asked me to deliver it to you in the next few days. He said we can't accept the money; consider it a loan." "No, Xiao Gao, I'll let you..." "Just take it, don't keep arguing with me. Oh, by the way, I have something else to discuss with you." "Hmm? What is it, Brother Zhao? Just tell me, I'll go through fire and water for you..." "Alright, alright, it's not that serious. Hmm, but this matter requires a reliable person..."
Zhao Sheng paused and said, "Xiao Gao, can I trust you?" The voice on the other end said, "Brother Zhao! If I, Gao Peng, were to have any ulterior motives towards you, I'd rip my heart out and give it to you!" "Hmm, good! I'm relieved to hear that."
After a while, Zhao Sheng said softly, "Xiao Gao..." "Listen carefully now, don't interrupt... After your dad is discharged from the hospital, go back to work immediately. Get closer to my second brother, um, your second older brother, but don't be too obvious. Pay attention to who he contacts, who he calls, what he says, and where he goes... Report to me every day..."
While Zhao Sheng was on the phone, Ouyang Chun was standing with her father, Ouyang Hong, in the hospital corridor. Looking at Zhao Sheng through the window, Ouyang Chun said, "Dad, could you ask Grandpa for a favor?" "Hmm?" "Help me investigate our Director Liu." "Hmm?" "I suspect he's connected to the Xu family, and, well, connected to this series of gang rape cases!"
Ouyang Hong frowned and said, "Why don't you just go to your grandfather?" "My grandfather won't agree. Well, that time I secretly asked Uncle Wang to help me retrieve the files of that gang rape and murder case from twenty years ago, and when my grandfather found out, he scolded me. Dad, you talk to Grandpa, he'll listen to you."
Ouyang Hong nodded and said, "I'll try." Ouyang Chun hugged him and smiled, "Dad's the best." She then asked, "Dad, why have you been staying out all night lately? Have you got a girlfriend... You can bring her home, I don't mind."
Ouyang Hong touched the girl's shoulder, shook his head, and smiled, saying, "I've only ever loved one woman in my life, and when she died, my heart died with her."
Ouyang Chun looked at her father with teary eyes, tenderly touching his face, and said, "Dad, are you talking about Mom?"
Ouyang Hong looked at the girl and smiled gently.
—A
few days later, in the evening, at the woman's home in the Owl Residential Complex, Zhao Sheng, Zhou Xin, and Wang Ke sat together in the kitchen, eating dinner.
The man looked at the girl wolfing down her food and said, "Is Uncle's cooking good, Xiao Ke?" The girl nodded gently. The man continued, "Uncle will cook for you for the rest of his life, okay?" The girl lowered her head, silent. Zhou Xin said from the side, "I'm still alive."
The man put a piece of food on the woman's plate and said, "I'll cook for you for the rest of my life too." The woman blushed, lowered her head quietly for a moment, and suddenly two tears fell, landing in her bowl. The man said, "Thinking of him?" The woman's tears fell even faster. The girl's eyes also welled up. The man patted the woman's shoulder and said, "Yesterday he asked me to give you the divorce papers, did you sign them?" The woman shook her head.
After a while, the woman gently wiped away her tears and said, "He gave me all the things in the house and the savings book. He said he has nothing to worry about and only hopes that Xiao Ke and I will be happy." The man sighed inwardly, feeling that he was so bad. Just a few days ago, he was the victim with a heavy heart, and now he had become the landlord.
"We've been together for almost twenty years," the woman looked at the man, stroking his hand, and said, "Don't be angry, okay? I don't know what to do in the future." The man took the woman's small hand that was on the back of his hand and said, "Xiao Xin, I'm angry at myself. I'm angry at myself for being so bad." He added, "Xiao Xin, just be yourself in front of me. Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh..."
The man suddenly froze, seeing the girl look up at him, suppressing a laugh. The man coughed and said, "Yeah, cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh... Oh, and hit me if you want to hit me. I'll be your punching bag from now on." The woman looked up at the man and said softly, "I want to hit you right now, is that okay?" The man said, "Xiaoxin, be good, eat your fill first, and hit me when you have the strength."
The woman paused for a moment and then said faintly, "If you don't want me anymore, I really will die." The man paused for a moment, then stroked the woman's hair and said, "How could I not want you? Just don't abandon me." He paused again and said, "Xiaoxin, don't say anything about 'going to die' anymore. You've already died once. Think about it now, isn't it better to be alive?" Seeing the woman nod slightly, he said, "Isn't there an old saying, 'It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death'? There's truth to that."
He added, "Don't you all know how much suffering and grievances I endured back then? If I had just committed suicide like that, I wouldn't have you all now." The woman looked at the man. The man, feeling elated, took both the woman's and the girl's hands in his, concluding, "This is what they call 'after the storm comes the rainbow.'"
The girl let the man hold her small hand, looking into his eyes, while the woman, somewhat shy, pulled her hand away, avoiding his gaze, murmuring, "How can you
be so shameless? We're mother and daughter, in broad daylight, at the dinner table..." The man laughed, "Why not at the dinner table, but not in bed?" He released her hands and asked, "Xiaoxin, that day, did you think I was just playing with you? Did you feel betrayed and desperate?" The woman paused, her face slowly flushing, shaking her head. The girl beside her said softly, "I'm still alive."
Just then, the doorbell rang. Wang Nan stood outside the door. The man frowned and said, "What are you doing here?" Wang Nan said, "Can I talk to you?" Wang Ke rushed out of the house, shouting, "Uncle, who is it?" Upon seeing Wang Nan, she lowered her head and whispered, "Auntie, what brings you here..."
Wang Nan looked at the girl silently for a long time, gritted her teeth, looked at the man again, smiled charmingly, and said, "I want to talk to you about something alone." The man thought for a moment and said, "Hmm? Where should we talk? In Ke's room?" Wang Nan looked back at the opposite room and said, "Is there no one there? Let's go over there?"
After entering the house, Wang Nan went straight to the bedroom. Zhao Sheng followed her in, puzzled. Wang Nan stopped in front of the dressing table, smiled at the man, and then gently pulled open her jumpsuit from top to bottom, looking at the man and saying, "Want some?" The man swallowed hard—the woman wasn't wearing anything underneath. Two smooth, large breasts stood high, a patch of dark hair below, and a thin slit below. The man said, "What do you want?"
Wang Nan took off her entire skirt, standing there naked, and said, "I want you to let go of my brother, my sister-in-law, and Xiao Ke. Promise me, and I'll be yours now." The man stared blankly at her, looking her up and down at her naked body. After a long while, he slowly pulled down his pants, pointed at his erect penis, and said, "Kneel down! Lick it!" The girl gritted her teeth and licked the ugly thing, her body trembling slightly. The man said again, "If you lick me until I feel good, I'll agree!"
The man sat in the chair, the girl knelt on the floor in front of him, expressionless, staring at the huge penis before her. The girl's eyes flickered with a shifty light on her calm face. The man said impatiently, "Aren't you even willing to make this much sacrifice?" Just as he was about to get up, the girl leaned forward, opening her small mouth to reveal two rows of white teeth. Those teeth made the man's breath catch in his throat, and he felt a pang of regret. But then he saw the girl had already taken the penis into her mouth, then swallowed it with a "hmph," and leaned to the side, making a few more "hmph" sounds.
"If that's too much, then forget it," the man said, about to get up. The girl quickly turned her head, placed her hand on his thigh, looked up at him, and said coldly, "I'll try again."
For the man, the girl's sucking offered no pleasure other than a psychological sense of conquest. He also had to constantly be wary that the girl might suddenly bite off a piece of his penis. The teeth scraped against the ridges of her vulva from time to time, the pain making him suspect that blood was seeping from them. A man and a woman, the man with a serious expression, the woman with an icy face, their eyes occasionally meeting, like two weapons clashing, creating a scene of flashing swords.
After a moment of fear and apprehension, the man finally stopped the girl, stood up and said, "Enough! You said you'd give me your body if I let them go, right?" The girl spat out the saliva in her mouth, bit her lip, and slowly nodded.
The man took off all his clothes, watching the girl slowly approach him. The girl slowly retreated, until she was backed up to the dressing table, finally having nowhere left to retreat. The man pressed his body against her, holding his penis between her legs, but it was completely dry. The man frowned. The girl smiled seductively, her eyes half-closed, and murmured, "Lick me, I've wanted you to lick me for so long..." The man's penis throbbed a few times. After hesitating for a moment, he finally kissed down slowly from the girl's neck. The girl twisted her body, breathing softly, and reached into the air to grab the hairpin in her hair.
The man kissed her while watching her every movement. Seeing her reach out, he took her labia into his mouth and slowly sucked deeply. He watched as her small mouth opened with a "mmm," and her small hands left her hair bun, hastily covering her mouth. Just as her small hands were about to rise again, the man took her clitoris into his mouth and sucked deeply again. The girl's body jerked upwards with this suck, and as soon as she landed, the man's large mouth covered hers again, then she jerked upwards again, moaning softly.
The girl finally raised her hand back to her hair bun, grasping one end of the hairpin, when she heard a voice in her ear say, "Baby, what are you doing?" The girl trembled and lowered her hand. She shuddered again, feeling the man's thick, arm-like penis pressing erect against her vulva, causing her to shudder once more.
The man held his penis, slowly rubbing it up and down against her swollen labia, feeling the increasing wetness of her vulva. The man squinted, panting, completely absorbed in the moment, watching the woman's small hand slowly rise again, grasping the hairpin once more, watching it slowly pull from her hair bun, gleaming—it was a scalpel!
The girl had just raised the knife in the air when she suddenly screamed, and the knife fell to the table. She trembled, feeling as if she had been split open, a metal spear thrust into her. As she reached for the scalpel on the table, her body stiffened, frozen in place, feeling the spear penetrate another inch. "Does it feel good?" the man asked, staring into her eyes with a slight smile. He arched his back and thrust forward again, the sharp tip of the spear penetrating deeper, enveloped by layers of soft, tender flesh.
The girl clenched her teeth, her small hands gripping tightly, her toes pointed straight. With each deeper penetration, the increasingly intense throbbing pain in her groin stimulated every nerve in her body. She reached for the knife on the table again. The hard penis, once inserted, was immediately gripped tightly by the fleshy walls on both sides. The glans, tightly enveloped by the warm, dry vaginal flesh, sent waves of tingling pleasure through the man, a thrill he never felt with his lover. A faint, ethereal fragrance of virginity further fueled the man's heightened arousal, making him yearn to thrust his entire penis to the very end, piercing her completely!
"You little slut! You want to kill me? What have I ever done to you?!" the man thought fiercely, watching the girl's fingers touch the knife again, he thrust upwards with all his might! Finally, his penis slammed into her clitoris! The woman, forgetting about the knife, frantically pushed against the man, her legs clamping and opening. The man ignored her completely, his penis like a rock drill at full power, relentlessly pushing and tumbling in the girl's dry, tight vagina!
The girl finally screamed, two long tears streaming down her face. After the man's final, powerful thrust, she suddenly stopped, tilting her head back, mouth agape, gasping for breath like a fish out of water. The man, panting heavily, gripped the girl's waist and hips tightly, preventing her from breaking free. He slowly withdrew his penis from her vagina, leaving the tip pressed against the entrance. Seeing the girl's fierce expression, he thrust it in again with tremendous force!
The excruciating pain shot through the girl's body like an electric current in an instant. Her lips were already bleeding from being bitten, and she let out another sharp scream. The newly opened passage of flesh, with its suction, gripped the man's penis tightly like a warm hand, making it swell even more, ready to burst. "Fuck you! Come on! Come and kill me!!" The man's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had returned to that prison twenty years
ago. Saliva dripped from the girl's mouth, and her small hands moved slower and slower. Then, the man looked down at her crotch and slowly pulled his penis out a little more, seeing the bright red blood covering almost the entire shaft. "Does it feel good?" the man murmured, slowly slowing down, as if to let the girl feel the pain more clearly.
The girl seemed lifeless, letting the man thrust into her vagina, the sounds growing louder and louder. Slowly, the pain subsided, and her body grew hot, causing her to let out a soft moan. The sound startled her, and she quickly shut her mouth. The man, however, wasn't about to let her go. He pressed his penis against the spot inside her vagina, increasing the force with each breath. Finally, with a gasp, he thrust again! The girl's body convulsed, followed by a long, piercing scream!
With this scream, there was a loud knocking at the door, and the doorbell rang incessantly.
The man opened the door. Zhou Xin and Wang Ke followed the naked man into the room. They saw Wang Nan lying on the bed, her hair disheveled, her groin a mess, stained with traces of blood. Zhou Xin gritted her teeth, staring at the man. Wang Ke murmured, "What happened to my aunt?" The man pointed to the scalpel on the table and explained, "She tried to kill me." The woman was shocked, staring at the scalpel for a long time before looking at the girl on the bed and saying, "Xiao Nan, you want to kill him?!"
The girl stared blankly at them, her face filled with desolation. The man said to her, "You said that if you gave me your body, I would let your brother's family go." Seeing the girl grit her teeth again, he smiled slightly and said, "I already let them go." He added coldly, "If you think I haven't let them go, it's only because you're too foolish and selfish." He pulled the woman and the girl beside him into his arms and whispered to them, "I will take responsibility for Xiao Nan."
Upon hearing this, the girl on the bed let out a soft "uh" and tried to get up and rush forward, but a sharp pain shot through her groin, and she fell back down. The man chuckled and said, "Xiao Ke, can you do your uncle a favor?" The girl glanced at the man's naked body, her face slightly flushed, looking at him, confused. The man whispered in her ear again:
"Help me kiss your aunt, kiss your aunt's little pussy..."
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14. A Hasty Ending (The End)

That day, in bed, after a fierce struggle with the mother and daughter, Zhao Sheng was kneading Tang Tang's small breasts when the woman said, "Let's go see her grandfather tomorrow?" The man was stunned. The woman continued, "Tang Tang mentioned you to her grandfather, and he wants to meet you." The man was silent for a while, then looked up and smiled, saying, "As Tang Tang's man, or as yours?" The woman gritted her teeth, remaining silent, a hint of sadness appearing on her face. The man hurriedly kissed her little face, saying, "I'm sorry, baby..."
Tang Tang's maternal grandparents were both in good health. Zhao Sheng sat on the sofa, looking at the kind old man in front of him, thinking that the last time he saw him was twenty years ago, and a pang of sadness welled up in his heart. Tang Fang and Tang Tang's grandmother were busy in the kitchen. Under the warm sunlight, the old man, the man, and the girl sat facing each other, chatting. In just the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the old man began to scrutinize the man, cautiously asking about his family.
The man remained silent for a long while, then looked at the old man and said, "My original name was Wu Feng." The old man froze, his teacup hovering in mid-air, staring at the man, his hand slowly trembling. After a long pause, he said, "You're not dead?"
The man smiled and said, "No." Tang Tang, standing nearby, looked at one of them from time to time, not understanding what the two were talking about.
The old man said again, "How could you not be dead?" The man laughed, "Did you want me to die that badly?" He paused and then asked, "Old Tang, I'm a little curious, why did you insist on putting me to death back then? Did I have such a deep grudge against you?"
The old man looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I didn't want you to die. Back then, the higher-ups hinted that I should at least commute the death sentence to a suspended death sentence, but at the time, there were witnesses and physical evidence, it was an ironclad case, especially the eyewitness, whose identity and testimony were all credible. You did such a heinous thing, if you weren't sentenced to death, it would be an outrage against the law!"
As he spoke, the old man became agitated and slammed his teacup onto the coffee table with a loud crash. Tang Fang and her mother ran out of the kitchen, asking what was going on.
The man smiled at the old woman and said, "Hello, Auntie." Then he slowly took a voice recorder out of his pocket, turned it on, and gently placed it on the coffee table. After a while, a man's voice came from the recorder:
“I am Wang Yijun, an eyewitness to the Wu Feng gang rape and murder case in XX City in 199x. Here, I solemnly confess to everyone that I gave false testimony in this case. Everything I said in court was not true… That day, when I was patrolling a rented house, I noticed something suspicious inside. I went to investigate and entered the house. I found that the girl named Xiao Xin was holding a knife. Not far from her, Wu Feng was shouting at her, begging her to put down the knife… The girl must have wanted to die. She stabbed herself in the chest three times, and the third stab finally went in… During the trial, my superior talked to me. He gave me a statement and told me to read it. He said that if I did, he would immediately transfer me to the criminal investigation team and guarantee that I would be promoted to the position of criminal investigation team leader within three years. He said that if I didn't do it, he implied that not only would I be dismissed, but my father's job would also be lost. He threatened me, saying that he couldn't guarantee the safety of my family.”
The room was quiet. The voice continued:
"I thought about it for three days and decided to do as the leader said. ... Over the years, I've been tormented by this. Every time I think of Wu Feng's mocking face in court, and his child who was less than a year old at the time... I constantly wish I could go back to those days and live my life again. But now it's all too late. Now, on my deathbed, I only hope that the above recording can help Wu Feng restore his reputation..."
The man gently turned off the recorder, smiled slightly at the old man, and said, "Mr. Tang, is this what you call conclusive evidence? Ironclad proof?"
The old woman sat there blankly, staring at the man, as if she had lost her soul. At that moment, her wife, her eyes wet with tears, looked at the man and said, "Are you Wu Feng?" She then broke down in sobs. After a while, she finally calmed down, pulled Tang Fang to her side, and said, "Fangfang, Mom has something to tell you today." She then looked at the old woman, who nodded. She pointed at the man and said, "Fangfang, Mom is sorry. Mom has been keeping this from you—you are not Mom's biological child."
The old woman paused, and after a long while, she finally said, "Fangfang, this is your brother!" Ignoring the expressions on the woman's and man's faces, she continued to say to the woman, "Fangfang, I'm so sorry. You need to know that Mom can't have children... When I adopted you, I actually wanted to tell you the truth and let you meet your brother, but I really didn't want to lose you. I was afraid that if I told you, you would leave me. I know your brother has been looking for you for many years, but I really couldn't bear to part with you. I've always felt that you are my biological child..." The old woman continued, "Fangfang, don't blame us. Actually, we've done a lot to make up for it. Your brother's school fees were all donated by your father..."
The man stared blankly at the woman, who was staring blankly at him, her face covered in tears.
The old woman continued, "Xiaofeng, when I learned you were sentenced to death, I wanted to bring Fangfang to see you, so you and your sister could recognize each other and see each other one last time... But then one day we received news that you had died in prison." After a while, she added, "We all felt so sorry for you. Fangfang's father and I discussed it, and we decided that we would help you raise your child no matter what. Fangfang was Tangtang's only relative, so we brought Tangtang home..."
At this moment, Tangtang cried out "Wah!" and jumped up from the sofa, staring wide-eyed at the man, then at her grandmother.
The old woman said, "Back then, Tangtang's grandfather and I both believed you were the murderer, so we didn't want anyone to know Tangtang's background, fearing she would be ridiculed in society... Her grandfather used his connections to seal up all of Tangtang's original files; no one can see them without our permission." She then said to Tangtang, "Tangtang, this isn't your mother, she's your aunt, your biological aunt, and this is your biological father..."
The old woman's words had been silent for a long time. Both elderly people lowered their heads, speechless. The man, woman, and girl looked at each other, their eyes filled with tears, unsure of what the other was thinking.
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Zhao Sheng didn't know how he left that house, and stumbled into his own home. Xu Jing was waiting for him, saying, "Uncle, you're finally back." The girl stopped talking, staring blankly at the man, at him standing before her like a dead man. The girl rushed forward and hugged the man, sobbing softly, "Uncle, what's wrong? Don't scare me, don't scare my uncle." The man turned around, pinned the girl against the wall, and hurriedly began to undress her. The girl struggled slightly, but let the man pull down her pants and press his penis against her. At that moment, the girl looked at the man and whispered, "Uncle, be gentle..."
...
The next day, Xu Jing took the man to meet her mother at a lounge bar. Sitting next to the man, she said to Xu Yi across from her, "Mom, I want to marry Uncle." The woman froze, looking at the man. He smiled gently at her without saying a word. The woman then looked at her daughter, who took out a white handkerchief from her pocket with a few bloody spots on it. The girl pointed to the spots and said, "Mom, I'm Uncle's woman now, and Uncle has agreed to marry me!"
The woman froze, not knowing how long she had been stunned. The woman stood up and slapped the man hard across the face. As she tried to slap him again, her daughter blocked her hand, coldly saying, "He's my man now, you have no right to hit him!" The woman's hand trembled, and it took her a long time to speak: "Do you know who he is?" The girl shouted, "He's my fiancé!"
The woman slapped the girl back into her seat, trembling, and said, "He's your father!" Then she roared, "Your own father!!"
The man and girl stood frozen, watching the woman's trembling lips. After a long while, she chuckled softly and said, "Karma!"
The girl sat there blankly, listening to her mother tell her about what happened years ago:
Xu Yi and Wu Feng were lovers in school. One day, the man said he wanted to break up with her, saying he had someone else he liked. Later, the woman found out that the other person the man mentioned was her best friend, Xiao Xin. A few days later, she discovered she was pregnant with Xu Jing's child. She couldn't bear to abort it. She took another year off from school and gave birth at home. One day, Xiao Xin went to apologize to her, saying that the reason the man broke up with her was because he told her that when they were dating, Xu Yi had been seeing several other boys behind his back, and often brought them to her dormitory. Xiao Xin even showed him some photoshopped pictures as proof, saying they were copied from the woman's camera, and some of the photos showed the woman with two men at the same time.
Xu Yi forgave Xiao Xin at the time, but after graduation, seeing Xiao Xin being affectionate with the man, and thinking about herself alone and miserable raising her child, her anger became uncontrollable. Especially after Xiao Xin gave birth, every time she went to their home and saw the happy family of three, the woman felt like she was going crazy with rage.
Later, she decided to take her man back from Xiao Xin. First, she divorced her husband, whom she didn't love at the time. Then, she constantly arranged various dinners, inviting Xiao Xin to meet her male friends, and secretly promoted them without Xiao Xin's knowledge, constantly praising Xiao Xin to her male friends. Six months later, the boy named Ouyang Guang finally developed feelings for Xiao Xin. When he learned that Xiao Xin already had a man and was pregnant, he wanted to back out, but Xu Yi kept urging him not to give up. So, Ouyang Guang pursued Xiao Xin for a while longer. It still didn't work out. Xiao Xin said she already had a man and that she had no feelings for him, only seeing him as a younger brother.
Later, Xu Yi gave Ouyang Guang a suggestion: first, ask him if he minded letting other men have sex with Xiao Xin. Ouyang Guang didn't understand, so Xu Yi explained her idea to him. She said she would find a dozen strong men to gang rape her at her house, so that her man would despise her, and then she could get the girl. She also said that Ouyang Guang should be present at the time, and he shouldn't struggle too much, just let them tie him up, and then comfort the girl after they were done.
The seemingly perfect plan went wrong. First, Xiao Xin's man, Wu Feng, noticed Ouyang Guang's pursuit of his woman during that time, and also saw him drinking with the gang rapists. So, when he got home that day and saw that scene, he immediately concluded that it was all Ouyang Guang's doing. Xiao Xin was between a man's legs, her face flushed, seemingly enjoying herself. Wu Feng stared blankly at his woman, and she stared back at him. Then Xiao Xin picked up a dagger brought by the group on the nearby table and stabbed herself three times, dying. Wu Feng, of course, never knew that the real culprit behind the whole thing was Xu Yi.
For over twenty years, Wu Feng (also known as Zhao Sheng) had been searching for the culprit Ouyang Guang, unaware that the real culprit had been sleeping beside him all along.
In the lounge, Xu Yi spoke quietly, not even looking at the expressions on her daughter's and husband's faces. After confessing everything, she looked up at her husband and said fiercely, "She betrayed me first!"
Zhao Sheng staggered out of the lounge and onto the street. Just as he was getting lost, the alarm in his pocket went off—the alarm system in his small house. The man rushed home. The girl discovered that the detective, Ouyang Chun, had broken into her house and entered his mysterious little room without permission. She hadn't expected the man to return so quickly. After a moment of stunned silence, she pointed at the photos and documents on the wall and berated him, saying they were the strongest evidence proving he was responsible. She couldn't hold back any longer and attacked him. The man, in his despair, had completely lost his rationality and, in his frenzy, overpowered the girl physically. In the struggle, she was pinned down. Looking at the girl, he saw her uncle, Ouyang Guang, in his eyes, and then, well, he raped her.
After venting his anger, the man confessed everything he knew to the girl, including the story of his uncle from years ago. The girl, of course, didn't believe him.
At this moment, the man received a call from Xu Yi, who said that someone had just kidnapped her and her daughter. She had managed to break free, but Xu Jing had been taken away by the same group. She said it was likely the same group that had done it before, probably revenge for the case from years ago. However, outwardly, no one knew she was involved in the case. Xu Yi asked the man if he had told anyone else what she had told him after leaving the lounge.
Before she confessed to him, only the deceased Ouyang Guang knew.
Before this, ever since rescuing Wang Yijun's family, the man had suspected his second brother, suspecting his involvement in the gang rape cases, even suspecting he had done it behind his back, perhaps to help him.
But he hadn't found any evidence.
Thinking about his daughter Xu Jing being held by those people, and the torture she would suffer, the man didn't care about anything else and directly called his second brother to confront him, saying he knew Xu Jing was in his hands and demanding she hand her over, telling him that Xu Jing was actually his daughter.
His bearded second brother said he needed to make a call first. Some time later, the man received a call from another man, Ouyang Hong, who said Xu Jing was in his hands and wanted to meet Zhao Sheng and Xu Yi.
Zhao Sheng, along with Ouyang Chun, contacted Xu Yi, and the three went to the location arranged by Ouyang Hong. Upon seeing Ouyang Chun, Ouyang Hong hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to reveal the truth in her presence:
Ouyang Hong wasn't actually Ouyang Hong, but Ouyang Guang.
The people who died in the car accident were Ouyang Hong and his wife, Ouyang Chun's parents.
Years ago, seeing his beloved woman commit suicide because of him, although he used his family's wealth to shift all the blame onto Zhao Sheng, Ouyang Guang couldn't bear the guilt. He stayed home all day, attempted suicide several times, and never dared to look in the mirror, telling his father that his appearance disgusted him.
Some time later, Ouyang Guang's elder brother, Ouyang Hong, was in a car accident, and he and his wife died in each other's arms at the scene.
Overwhelmed with grief, Ouyang Guang's father devised a plan: to announce to the public that his youngest son had died, and to persuade Ouyang Guang to undergo plastic surgery to resemble his elder brother, thus living as his brother. This had at least the following advantages: firstly, it would allow Ouyang Chun to still have a father; secondly, it would give Ouyang Guang a new beginning; and thirdly, if the case came to light, Ouyang Guang, as Ouyang Hong, would be completely unpunished.
Living as his brother, Ouyang Guang needed to resolve several issues. For example, he first had to destroy all the films of his brother and sister-in-law, because plastic surgery could never create a perfect resemblance, and he worried that his niece, Ouyang Chun, might one day notice. He also had to sever ties with his brother's former friends and classmates, and even staged a car accident to obtain a certificate of amnesia.
Living as his brother for many years, he became a well-known lawyer in XX City, and Ouyang Guang gradually forgot what had happened. But one day, he learned that Zhao Sheng was not dead—his father certainly knew, but hadn't told him, not wanting him to be reminded of the past. When Ouyang Guang learned that Zhao Sheng was alive, he lowered himself to atone for his sins by offering to work as a lawyer at Zhao Sheng's hospital. During his interactions with Zhao Sheng and some of his associates, especially after drinking with Zhao Sheng's second brother, Ouyang Guang learned that Zhao Sheng was collecting information on those who had killed his woman years ago, and thus learned of his revenge plan.
Ouyang Guang didn't want Zhao Sheng to become a monster and wanted to take all the blame upon himself. Therefore, he concealed his identity and had Zhao Sheng's second brother give him the information, saying he could help Zhao Sheng take revenge, claiming that torturing women was one of his hobbies. Zhao Sheng's second brother also thought this was a good thing for Zhao Sheng and didn't want his elder brother to commit any crimes. So, he secretly gave Ouyang Guang copies of Zhao Sheng's collected information, bit by bit.
Ouyang Guang used his own connections and those of his father to repeatedly seek revenge on those people. His father, of course, knew about this from the first time, but considering this was his only son, he let him be and secretly cleaned up the mess—using threats and money to silence the victims. He also pressured the police station, implying they could let those cases slide.
When those people had almost finished their revenge, Ouyang Guang's heart was completely filled with demons, and he took it upon himself to retaliate against Wang Yijun. That night, when Zhao Sheng's second brother learned that Zhao Sheng didn't want Wang Yijun's wife and daughter to be harmed, he immediately called Ouyang Guang and told him Zhao Sheng's idea. Ouyang Guang then let Wang Yijun's family go. He had Zhao Sheng's second brother fabricate a story to make Zhao Sheng rescue them, and also to make Wang Yijun's wife and daughter even more grateful to Zhao Sheng.
But once the demons in Ouyang Guang's heart were unleashed, it was difficult to rein them in. He thought of the culprit from years ago—Xu Yi. Of course, he didn't know at this time that Xu Jing was Zhao Sheng's daughter. So he decided to kidnap Xu Yi and Xu Jing, intending to torture her daughter in front of Xu Yi. But he received a call from Zhao Sheng's second brother saying that Zhao Sheng already knew.
So Ouyang Guang decided to confront Zhao Sheng.
After Ouyang Guang confessed everything to Zhao Sheng, Zhao Sheng didn't blame him. This is because he also harbors a deep-seated resentment—he knows clearly that Xiao Xin's suicide wasn't due to rape, but rather the disgust in Zhao Sheng's eyes when he saw her being raped and experiencing arousal under the influence of drugs. Xiao Xin, understanding his disgust, contemplated suicide to prove her purity.
Therefore, the true truth is—Xiao Xin died under Zhao Sheng's gaze.
—After
all the secrets are revealed, the result is, of course, an entanglement between Zhao Sheng, his younger sister Tang, and his two daughters, Tang Tang and Xu Jing. Then, due to the so-called power of love, they abandon all constraints and become lovers—of course, this is difficult to do, but easy to write.
During this time, Zhao Sheng also has to deal with Zhou Xin, Wang Ke, and Wang Nan, especially Wang Nan, who needs slow and careful guidance. Even if he can't change her nature and make her like men, he must at least get her to accept a foursome.
Next, the interesting part is the threesome with Xu Yi and Xu Jing—by this time, Xu Yi has already been forgiven by Zhao Sheng, or perhaps Zhao Sheng has been forgiven by Xu Yi—in fact, even the person typing this doesn't know whose fault it was back then. (Note: Zhao Sheng still has feelings for Xu Yi.)
Of course, when Tang Fang, Tang Tang, and Zhao Sheng learn each other's identities, the threesome will be even more intense, because it's a forbidden game—a threesome with one's own sister and daughter… Well, you can imagine it yourself here; I won't presume to offer my own interpretation.
The final ending is this: the man and all the women mentioned above have an uninhibited party, making love for several days in a row. Of course, Zhao Sheng needs to exercise more, and he can eat less, because he needs to save room for a lot of aphrodisiacs.
Of course, it could also end like this: Zhao Sheng is sitting in the lounge with his two daughters, Tang Tang and Xu Jing. The two girls sit opposite him and ask him who he will go with, saying they must bring a man to the marriage registration office tomorrow. If the man doesn't go, they'll bring someone else.
The man's reaction would be like the ending of Jin Yong's "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" (because I've always liked it):
Zhao Sheng glances at Tang Tang, then at Xu Jing, overwhelmed with mixed feelings, unsure whether to be happy or sad. His hand trembles, and the coffee cup falls to the table.
(The End)

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