Love Journal

On a boring Friday afternoon, I had absolutely no motivation to work. Looking at my colleagues, they weren't much different. May next to me was the worst off; she didn't care at all and just slept on her desk. Thinking about my apartment where the lease was about to expire, my mood became heavy. The contract was signed, but it changed because the landlord's relative wanted to move in. Although the landlord kept apologizing, how could I find a place similar to the old one so quickly? Especially after my motorcycle was stolen, going out was much more restricted. I didn't have the time to look for a place to live. I wondered if I was cursed with bad luck.

"Ugh... this is so annoying!" I muttered unconsciously, twirling my pen.

"Jean, come and greet your client!" the section chief called out, peeking out. "Everyone else, cheer up!"

"You've handled this company's case several times. This one should be quite big, so don't mess it up." The section chief gave me a look, making me even angrier. "Okay!" I replied irritably.

It's him again! Michael, although we've met countless times and I quite like him, and he's even expressed his affection for me; however, he's very demanding and has a high quota, so every time I see him I get inexplicably nervous. Today, I didn't know how to even begin to talk to him. Seeing this, he simply invited me outside to talk. "Sir Lin, the atmosphere here is too tense, we can't really talk. Shall we go outside to talk?"
"Yes...yes, then you can leave work early, Jean." I quickly tidied my desk, picked up my bag, and as I passed my section chief, he whispered, "It's okay to spend a little money, I'll subsidize you a bit, hmm?! Make sure you get the job done, don't mess it up!" "

What about your mode of transportation?"

"No, I always take the MRT to work."

"Okay...then take mine." Without even asking, he took my hand and crossed the street. A warm feeling spread from my hand, and my heart almost jumped out of my chest. After crossing the street, he didn't let go of my hand, and I silently let him hold it until we reached the parking lot where he had parked.

"Is this your car?"

"What? You can't?"

"What's your rank? This Bentley must be expensive, right?"

"My mom gave it to me. I don't know how much she spent! I only drive it out to warm it up when I visit clients; otherwise, I take the subway and buses."

"Where are we going?" I asked excitedly as we got into his car.

"Hmm… I don't know yet. In that case, I want to go home and change into something comfortable."

"Oh, okay…"

After parking the car, I followed him into the elevator, watched him take out his keys, and followed him into his home.
I turned around and he was already holding me tightly. "What are you doing! Let go of me!"

Then he kissed my lips, deeply. For a moment, I was completely unable to resist, and forgot to resist. I shook my head and kept my mouth tightly shut. Then his lips slowly slid to my ear, gently biting the base of my ear. "Close your eyes, don't resist me." I still resisted, but he actually pinched my nose, forcing me to open my mouth to breathe. As soon as I opened my mouth, his lips covered mine. His tongue swirled around mine. I kept trying to break free, but when he released my nose, I was powerless to resist his kiss. A series of electric shocks ran from the tip of my tongue. I really closed my eyes, my tongue completely at his mercy.

Then my shirt was slowly unbuttoned, and my bra was moved. He rubbed my breasts. Just as I was about to push his hands away, an even more tingling sensation spread from my chest. Oh my god! He was sucking on my breasts. "No! Don't do this! No... Hah... Hah... Ah..." Before I could finish speaking, his lips covered mine again, and his tongue found mine. For some reason, my body was no longer under my control, completely powerless.

He picked me up, and I tried to break free, but I couldn't muster any strength. Before long, I was laid flat on the bed, and then another wave of attacks came, but I was becoming less and less able to resist. In an instant, he ripped off my bra and then immediately pulled off my skirt. I tried my best to keep my legs tightly closed, trying to protect my last line of defense. He held me, kissed me, and gently rubbed my breasts. Slowly, his lips moved down to my breasts. "Michelle, stop! Hah... Stop... down..." He lay on top of me, his mouth still moving down. Just as he was about to reach my vulva, he suddenly ripped off my panties and began to lick them without restraint.

"No...no...no...ah...ah..." I cried out weakly, a wonderful feeling spreading from my honeypot, even more pleasurable than masturbation. Then he gently bit my clitoris, and my body began to tremble. "Please...please, spare me, don't...do this...ah...ah..." He ignored my pleas and continued licking my honeypot, waves of pleasure washing over me, followed by a cramping sensation that made my whole body arch. Although it felt so good, I really didn't want this.

Watching him take off all his clothes, I knew I couldn't escape. With a determined heart, I spread my hands and closed my eyes. But to my surprise, he still gently began to kiss me, slowly caressing my entire body. Soon, I felt something being inserted into my vagina, slowly pushing forward. A stinging sensation began to spread throughout my body. After pushing forward, "It hurts! It hurts so much!" He immediately stopped, kissing me, one hand kneading my breasts, the other rubbing my clitoris. Gradually, his penis was fully inside me, as if it had hit something, a strange feeling inside my body. "I'm going to start moving now." His body began to twitch, slowly becoming faster and faster. The intense twitching caused me excruciating pain, but behind the pain, a more pleasurable feeling came through my body. Soon, this pleasurable feeling completely replaced the pain. He suddenly thrust, his body arching, and I felt a jolt in my body, a warm sensation in my lower abdomen. A wonderful feeling slowly expanded in my mind.

He didn't pull out; I knew he had ejaculated, and inside me. But he still held me and kissed me. I don't know why, but I started to hug him tightly, as if I was afraid he would leave. I no longer avoided his tongue, and our tongues were now intertwined. His hands were kneading my breasts again, and slowly, he started to thrust, and the force of the thrusts grew stronger and stronger. My body no longer felt like mine; the pain was gone. "Ah...ah...I'm flying! I'm flying...uh...uh..." Waves of pleasure assaulted my body, and I was powerless to resist until he climaxed again. At this moment, it felt like I was walking on clouds, so comfortable, but I had no strength left.

After a long while, he finally regained his senses. He pulled me into the bathroom, the showerhead spraying water as he gently dried my body. "Why did you do this to me?"

"From the first moment I saw you, I couldn't control myself... really, it's my fault... I'm so sorry..."

"You big bad guy..." I punched his chest hard, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. He didn't pull away; there was a loud 'bang.' Instead of being angry, he took my hand and gave me a warm hug. "No, let me go..." I had barely finished speaking when his lips covered mine again. My tongue was no match for his, and we were immediately entwined. I don't know how long he kissed me before his lips finally left, but then moved to my ear. "I know I can't get your forgiveness, but how can I atone for my sins?"

"You pervert, after all this, you still want my forgiveness?"

"Anything I can do, I'll agree to!"

"That's easy for you to say," I said angrily, "You just ejaculated inside me, what if there's a spurt?"
"A spurt is even better, I'll marry you right now!"

I was stunned! "Marry your head?! How can you say that!" I tried to break free, but I was completely trapped in his embrace. "Let me go!"

"Tell me quickly, what do I have to do for you to forgive me?"

"Then you have to provide me with food and shelter!" I remembered that my lease was about to expire, and I hadn't even started looking for a new place yet.
"No problem!" He readily agreed.

"I'm going to eat you out of house and home!"

"I'll accept being eaten out of house and home, so you're willing to forgive me?"

"Dream on, you pervert!" Before I could finish speaking, he immediately started kissing me again, his hands also busy on my breasts. "You bad boy, let me go!" Slowly, I lost my resistance again, letting him do as he pleased.
"When are you moving in, honey?"

"You pervert, who said honey to you?"

"Don't be angry, I'll treat you to a big meal later!"

"You said it, a big meal isn't enough..." I then revealed a sly smile.

"What else do you need?"

"Come help me pack and move!" He seemed a little surprised, probably not expecting me to want to move in so soon. "What? You don't want to? Never mind!"

"Okay...okay...honey, whatever you say!" He finally let go of me and carefully used a towel to dry my body...

I didn't try to extort a fancy meal from him, but rather my favorite noodle shop. I ate with relish, secretly glancing at him. His eating manners were so refined, and a strange feeling arose within me.

Luckily, we hadn't lived here for very long, otherwise, given my personality, the whole place would definitely be filled with all sorts of clutter. After packing my things, I looked at everything in the room with reluctance.

"Still reluctant to leave?"

"Of course, it's so cheap, and the landlord is so nice. Who knows if I'm getting on a pirate ship?"
"Then I'm Orlando Bloom, and you're Keira Knightley." "

Stop being so conceited. I'm a handsome guy. Besides, I can only see you once every ten years. I don't want that!"
"Oh! You've seen this movie too..."

"I've seen plenty. Want to spar with me?"

"No, no, I'm too inexperienced..."

"Stop with your smooth talk. I might end up staying at someone else's house."

"Yes...yes, sir."

After settling all the bills with the landlord and getting back the deposit and contract, I reluctantly left the room I'd lived in for almost half a year. I jumped into his car with my luggage. "Take me home."

Dragging my heavy luggage through the door, he opened the wardrobe for me to unpack. There weren't many clothes, and they were simple. I finished unpacking quickly. After a long day, I was already feeling sleepy.

"Turn your head away!"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to change into my pajamas and go to sleep."

"Are you afraid I'll see?"

"I don't care, I... I want to sleep by myself, you go sleep on the sofa." He immediately pointed outside.
"Hey! Miss, it's a bit cold, besides, this is my house!"

"No, get out..."

He reluctantly took his pillow and thin blanket and went out.

I was woken up by some strange noises, and I pushed open the door a crack to look. It turned out that he was wearing a coat and watching a movie. The movie on the screen was indeed the 'Pirates of the Caribbean' that I mentioned earlier, and he was watching the third and final installment - World's End. "Did I wake you up?" I nodded. "Sorry, I couldn't sleep, so I had to take out a movie to watch."

"Oh!" I sat down and watched with him.

As I watched, I slowly nestled against him, and he held me close. Until the final scene, when Orlando Bloom arrived in his ghost ship to meet Keira Knightley and their son, "Kiss me..."

"Hmm?"

"Before I change my mind."

Deeply, tenderly, his lips seemed to be imprinted on my soul. I held him tightly. "Come sleep with me!"

"Aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you again?" "

I give up..."

"Are you serious or not?"

"Do you want to?"

"Yes! As you command!" Being lifted into the air by him felt like a dream.

[d+1]

Saturday morning, without the pressure of work, I slept until I naturally woke up.

I groggily got up and realized he wasn't in the house. I grabbed my toiletries and went to the bathroom, clearing some space to pile my toiletries on top. I don't have time for skincare during the week, so Saturday and Sunday skincare is a must. I put on a face mask and lay on the sofa waiting.

"Oh my god! Don't scare me so early in the morning!" His scream followed the sound of the door opening.

"Never seen a girl take care of herself? How do you think we girls maintain our looks?"

"Okay...okay, you're busy, I'm going to take a shower."

"No way, you can only take your turn after I'm done."

"How can you do that? I'm covered in sweat, I'll be filthy if I don't shower!" He rushed in before I could.
"What...what's going on here? Why are there so many things on the counter all of a sudden?"
"They're all mine, got a problem with that?"

"No...no, no..." He took off all his clothes and threw them outside the door, then started showering. "You're spraying me!" Watching me peel off the face mask, he didn't say anything, just turned off the showerhead. Then, just like that, a man soaking wet and smelling of sweat suddenly hugged me and gave me a deep kiss. "I'm sorry."

This time, it was my turn to let down my guard. I threw my clothes outside the door. "What's wrong..."
"I want you to help me wash..."

Really, I don't know why, but when he wiped my body, my desire seemed to be rekindled. I longed for his hands to caress my body, I longed for his penis to penetrate me again. My body was hot and a little uncomfortable. I grabbed his hand and moved it to my chest. He gently rubbed it, and I was already moaning, "Michel, I...I kind of want it..."

"Want what?"

"I...I..." I saw myself in the mirror, my face as red as a sheet. He turned me around and kissed me. "Honey, what do you want? Tell me..."

"I want...Michel, your...your penis inside my hole!" I finally blurted out, bowing my head in embarrassment. He laughed. "Coming right away!" He made me lie face down on the toilet, my butt sticking up high, and then, holding my waist, his penis, covered in shower gel, slid into my honey hole. "Ah..." I couldn't help but cry out from the stimulation. "Does it hurt?"

"No, it's so exciting to suddenly go in like this..."

"There's more!" He started shaking my waist, and oh my god, the feeling came immediately. "Slow down, I'm going to fly... I'm going to fly..."

"There's no reason to slow down, of course it has to get faster and faster..." He thrust even faster. "I'm going to die... I'm going to die... you're going to ruin my pussy..." I begged for mercy.

"Okay, I'll stop." He stopped completely, and soon I couldn't hold back anymore. "It's so itchy, move faster."

"Didn't you just tell me not to move?"

"My good Michel, hurry up and ruin Jean's pussy..." He immediately started thrusting again, and I started screaming wildly, my body trembling uncontrollably. "Flying... flying... don't stop... ah..." I felt his body thrust, and my soul seemed to fly away, and then my lower abdomen was filled with a hot feeling. Slowly, he slid out of my body, and I turned around and wrapped myself around his waist like a koala, and started kissing him wildly. Why am I like this? I didn't want to know at all; I just wanted to possess him forever.
"Do you truly love me? Or am I just your puppet?"

"Why do you say that?"

"You've already taken my body, and now I'm completely subservient to you, but I still know nothing about you, and I don't even know where you place me!"

"I will tell you my story, and as for where you place me, please believe me..."

"Anyway, it's already like this, I have no choice, do I?" I lowered my head. "Don't be like that," he pinched my chin, "I want my woman to be happy forever."

"Sounds good, huh!"

Sitting in the dining chair, combing my hair, I looked up at the clock on the wall and was startled to realize how much time had passed. Even after the passion subsided, my emotions remained turbulent.

"Change into your most comfortable clothes, let's go for a drive!"

"Where to?" "Whatever

you want."

"Really?"

"Why really? I just told you we were going out for a walk to clear our heads!"

"I don't know, nobody ever takes me out properly, so just take me to your favorite place."

"Let's grab something to eat first, I'm starving!"

"Want to drive?"

"No...no, riding is fine. I was just about to ask, don't you have a scooter?"

"Seriously? Just thinking about it makes me angry! I bought that scooter not long ago, and someone stole it. I still haven't finished paying off the loan, it's infuriating!"

"Okay...okay, don't be angry, you can ride first, you decide what to have for lunch!"

"So generous?! I want a big meal!"

"It's okay, I'll try..."

"Hey, wait a minute, I just remembered, we were supposed to talk about the case yesterday, you pervert, we didn't talk about anything, and I've already lost my virginity. So, are we going to give you the case or not?"

"You want to hear the result?"

"Yeah!"

"Okay!" He said seriously, "Actually, there was no case at all yesterday!"

"What did you say?!"

"I mean," he had already pinned my hands down, "yesterday I just wanted to ask you to hang out, but I didn't expect..."

I really couldn't speak, my eyes were blurry, and my nose was sore. At this moment, I seemed to have no will to live. "Let me go! Let me die!" But he had already hugged me tightly, pounding his body with all his might. "Let me go..."

Finally, I had no strength left, and I didn't want to shout anymore. I sat weakly on him, and he kissed me unexpectedly. I didn't have the strength to resist, and slowly, my soul was conquered by him again.

"I know my behavior is no different from that of a beast, but Jean, you have to believe me, right now I don't have any other woman in my eyes..." I was still sobbing.

"Please forgive me for being so rude?"

"Forgive me? How can I forgive you? I've been played like a fool by you, who knows if any of this is true or false?"

"Okay, Jean, the company wasn't supposed to buy from you, but to pursue you, I begged and pleaded desperately, without overtime pay, meal allowance, or even a gas subsidy. And if I made a mistake, my salary would be deducted. That's all, I just wanted to see you." "

Do you know why Section Chief Lin always specifically requests you to talk to me?" I shook my head. "That's what I requested. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to talk."

"Are you serious or not?" I replied, head down. He immediately grabbed my chin. "If you don't believe me, I'll take you into the company and show you our other purchasing clients, the amounts, and so on. Why would I go through all this trouble for nothing, always dealing with small-market companies like yours?" I was at a loss for words. "But you lied to me..." Before I could finish, he covered my lips with his again. I was completely at his mercy. Maybe so, only a fool like me could be so easily fooled!

I smacked him hard on a Taiwanese steak, enjoying it immensely. After we left, he brought up something I was really interested in: going to the movies.

"Okay, take me to see Jean Reno."

"But I kind of want to see Angelina Jolie. I haven't seen this one yet!"

"I've already seen that one. Go see it yourself, don't ask me." My lips were already pouting.
"Okay, honey, I'll do whatever you want. Don't pout, or I'll kiss you right now!"

"You dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" He pulled me close and kissed me without hesitation.
"You're so naughty, aren't you ashamed? What if someone we know sees us?"

"What does it matter? Just admit it."

"I'm not going to be with you anymore, you only ever bully me!" I turned to leave on purpose, but he kept bowing and saying nice things.

"So, who should we go see now?"

"Whatever you want, whatever you want, I'll take you to see the French action star—Jean Reno."

"That's more like it."

You can probably guess the ending of most commercial movies, either the prince and princess live happily ever after, or the villain gets killed or thrown in jail; the ending of this one is similar, but the process is more complicated. Of course, I felt some parts could have been better, and some of the plot wasn't quite to my taste, but overall it was pretty good. "Not bad!" he said immediately as we walked out. "I haven't disliked a single Jean Reno film."

"You like him?"

"I like his movies, but he's not my favorite."

"Who is it?"

"Guess."

"A girl like you must like handsome guys, right?"

"Yeah!"

"Tom Cruise?"

"He's handsome, but he's not my type."

"Leonardo?"

"Not him either."

"Could it be Orlandobloom?"

"Definitely not."

"And another one, isn't he Angelina Jolie's husband, Bradpitt?"

"No...no...no..."

"None of these are right, I can't guess."

"He's an older handsome guy, he's worked with many beautiful women."

"George Clowney?"

"No."

"Can you give me a hint?"

"Who won Best Actress last year?"

"Wow, this is a test!"

"This is called a test?"

"Okay, I know it's Sandra Bullock, but she must have worked with many handsome guys, right?"

"It's a bit of an old movie, it's a police action film about a psychopathic bomber extorting money."

"Wow, speed, so you like Keanu Reeves!"

"Not bad."

"No, no, it was on Channel 4's foreign film channel a while ago, and I just finished watching it. That's how I found out about this movie. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known about it."

"Just a lucky break."

"You seem to like action movies?"

"Yeah."

"Why would a girl like this? Don't they all like romantic movies?"

"You're such a fool! Not every girl is the same."

"Yes...yes...yes."

After our banter, he took me to a small northern-style restaurant. It was really popular, and the food was indeed delicious. "I come here often. I love their food." He ate with relish.

"Are you from out of town?"

"No, but I wasn't born in Taiwan."

"You don't understand?!"

"Anyway, I'll let you know sooner or later. I'll tell you everything. Let's go home."

I rushed to finish my shower first, then let him have his. I lay on the bed waiting for him to shower. Finally, he was about to tell his story. As I waited, my eyelids grew heavy, and soon I lost consciousness. "Mmm...mmm...mmm, oh...oh..." A strong pleasure woke me up. He was kissing my honey pot. "No...no...ah..." I said no, but my body craved his penetration. "Really don't want to?"
"You're so bad, hurry up and come in..." In the blink of an eye, the pleasure came immediately, my whole body felt like it was on fire. "Please..."

"Call me Darling!"

"You bad guy, you only know how to bully me..." Before I could finish speaking, he thrust in, pounding for a long time. My body no longer felt like mine. "Darling! Darling! My good Darling! Slow down..."

"Finally willing to admit me?!"

"Using this to force me to call you Darling, how cunning!"

"What does it matter? You already called me that!"

"You're so bad!" I punched him again.

"Do I?" After saying that, another intense attack came. I held him tightly, "Darling... Darling, I'm flying, I'm flying..."

I nestled against his chest, my body still trembling. Slowly, he found my lips and kissed me deeply. In my ear, he began to tell his story...

In the past, his family was in business and made a lot of money, so his mother decided to give birth to him in the United States. Naturally, they lived in the United States for several years and grew up there. However, later, the international economy was in a slump, and improper stockpiling dragged down their company. In the end, it was acquired by another company. Although they recovered a lot of capital, his father also died of illness due to overwork during that time. After his mother took him back to Taiwan, she raised him with great difficulty. Not long after he graduated from university, she wanted to take the initiative to arrange a marriage for him. She was the daughter of his father's good friend, the daughter of the general manager of a listed company. He was extremely unwilling and eventually ran away from home. Although his mother eventually found him, he insisted on not returning. "I told her then: I will only go back when I find a girl who is both beautiful and capable. She replied: That had better be true, otherwise never come back to see me!"
"How long has it been?"

"Almost three years. Although she doesn't say it, she actually misses me. Last year on my birthday, she asked the company to give me that Benz under a pretext. Although my performance at the company wasn't bad, it wasn't that good. After some investigation, I found out that the company was indeed going to give me a decent bonus as a reward, but my mother also contributed a lot to make up the cost of the car. That's how the car came about." "
Oh, I see... But am I really the beautiful and capable one you're talking about?"

"Yes!"

"No way, I'm neither beautiful nor capable, and I have a bad temper..." I spoke softer and softer.

"I don't care, I just like you." He gently pinched my chin, and my eyes became blurry.
[D+2]

Sunday. Normally I would wake up naturally, but last night I slept on him, and although he gently turned over and got up, he still woke me up.

"You're awake... come exercise with me." Before I could answer, he had already dragged me out of bed.

"Go by yourself." I was extremely unwilling, but as soon as I finished speaking, his kiss came over again.

"Exercise is good for your health. You probably sit at your desk most of the time, right? You should move around whenever you have the chance." Half pushing and half pulling, I couldn't resist at all.

"Who uses force?!"

"If you're naughty, you'll get a spanking!"

"You dare!" Before I could finish, his lips were covered again. "Okay? Hmm..." His swirling tongue made me succumb again, and I no longer resisted. I put on some light clothes, wore sneakers, and silently followed him out.
Watching him run so fast, I couldn't keep up and could only run slowly. But after a short while, I felt something was very wrong with my body; cold sweat poured down my back, and I had to stop. But then came the pain in my abdomen. I remembered that today was my period, which was always right on time. This familiar pain must be it. I quickly stopped him.

"Take me home quickly!"

"What's wrong?" He was a little surprised. "It must be my period. Take me home quickly."

"Your period?"

"You idiot, it's your period!" Only then did he understand.

"Okay...okay..."

I rushed into the bathroom as soon as I entered. Luckily, there wasn't much. I immediately soaked my underwear in hand soap. He kept staring at me the whole time.

"Never seen a girl like this before, have you?"

"Hmm!"

"I'm lucky; my periods are always on time. In high school and college, some of my classmates had irregular periods. Sometimes they'd suddenly turn pale and need to go to the bathroom. It was really heartbreaking to see them like that, but there was nothing I could do to help."
"So, what can I do to help you?"

"Nothing. You're not allowed to touch me these next few days, and don't make me angry!"

"Yes...yes...yes, honey! Whatever you say..."

After showering, I stepped out of the bathroom but didn't see him. Just as I was wondering why, he came back, carrying a sandwich. "You eat first, I

'll go take a shower." "Hmm!" Actually, he was quite considerate. I ate the breakfast he bought, casually watching TV, flipping through the channels showing foreign films. When I saw one of them replaying "Magic King," I immediately stopped and watched. I had actually seen this movie before, but the romance and magic plot really appealed to me, so I wanted to watch it again.
"What are you watching?"

"The movie channel!"

"No, I mean, what's the name of this movie?"

"You haven't seen it?"

"No way! Wow, the female lead is so pretty, what's her name?"

I grabbed his ear. "You dare say other girls are pretty in front of me? You don't want to live anymore!" I pulled him until he yelled, "Yes...yes...only Jean is beautiful, no other woman is pretty..." Hearing this, I let go, but then he whispered something in my ear.

"Someone's jealous...hehehe." He immediately ran away, and I tried to grab him again, but it was too late.

"See? I told you so!"

"You're bullying me again, I'm not talking to you anymore..." For some reason, big tears started flowing after he said that, and I sat down on the sofa and sobbed.

"It's my fault...it's my fault..." He hugged me and kept patting my back.

"Give me your other ear!" I pulled and twisted it hard, as if I was going to tear it off, and he begged for mercy in pain.

"My dear wife, I promise I'll never do it again..."

"You'll do it again?" He squeezed the other side even harder, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Wait," he suddenly remembered, "What did you just call me?"

"Wife..."

"Who promised to marry you?"

"Heaven above, earth below, from this day forward I will only love Jean, and I am willing to be her slave without any complaints. If I break this vow, may I be struck by lightning and cast into the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated!" He knelt on the ground, and I felt my face burning hot; it must be very red.

"Why did you make such a heavy vow?" I desperately tried to pull him up.

"You promised?" I lowered my head and remained silent; he was still kneeling.

"Your silence means you agree?!"

"How can you say that? I...I...I wasn't prepared at all..." My heart was already panicking.
"Honey, there's no need to prepare anything. Just tell me if you're willing..."

"I...can't I think about it?"

"Honey, I'm still kneeling here. How can you bear to make me kneel like this forever?"

"You're basically forcing me to agree!"

"Fine, I won't force you," he stood up and gave me a deep kiss. I didn't pull away. "I'll wait for your answer, even if it takes a lifetime."

"You clearly have better options. Why do you have to choose me?"

"I don't think there will be any happiness in being with someone I don't like."

"Then how do you know if I like you or not?"

He suddenly paused. "Maybe I've really been too selfish. I haven't considered your feelings at all. I'm really sorry! Let me be honest."

It turned out that he really wanted to pursue me wholeheartedly, but after entering his house that day, he completely lost his mind. After succeeding once, what he wanted even more was for me to get pregnant so that I would have no reason not to marry him. Although his mother was a conservative person and wanted a marriage between equals, she wouldn't object once I was pregnant.

"I really think so. If we appear in front of her now, she'll probably object to us continuing our relationship, but if I'm pregnant, she probably won't. To cover up the scandal, she'll even demand we get married immediately. I really think so."

"What if I don't get along with your mother?"

"We'll live outside."

"No, I don't want to ruin your family because of me."

"You haven't even met her yet, how can you ruin anything? Besides, marriage is between the two of us, Mom won't live with us forever."

"Instead of guessing like this, why not just take me home and meet your mother face to face? If we don't get along, we can end it sooner rather than later, it's better for both of us!"

"But..."

"Are you scared?"

He nodded, "I really want to have you!" His words made my eyes blurry again.
"Isn't Wednesday the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for family reunion? Take me home to meet her!"

"What if she doesn't like you?"

"Then... I'll just be your secret lover..." I don't know what came over me, but I said that.
"Really?!" He was overjoyed. "But I want you to be my wife."

"You're overthinking it. We don't even know if you'll get past your mother."

"But..."

"If you don't agree, I'll go back to N City to find my brother, and you'll have to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone."

"You have an older brother living in N City?"

"Let me tell you, my parents passed away early," my voice choked up a little, "my brother raised me. He dropped out of college to work and supported me until I graduated. If he finds out you've been mistreating me like this, he'll really kill you!" He broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then let's go back to N City."

"Why?"

"My mom lives in N City too."

I was surprised. "What a coincidence!"

"We've always lived there. I came to P City to work so I could avoid her. Isn't this a case of 'fate bringing us together from afar'?"

"Stop being so cheeky!"

We argued back and forth for a while, exchanging barbs. We didn't watch much of the movie. The only thing he gained was that he learned the name of another movie star—Jessica Belle. After the movie ended and we ate, I was exhausted. I just collapsed onto the bed and immediately lost consciousness.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." It was another intense pleasure, but this time it was in my breasts. He was sucking on my breasts. "Hey! You pervert! I told you not to touch me, but you still did!"

"Miss, I swear, do you know what time it is? I've been waiting for you. I haven't even had lunch. If I sleep any longer, I might have to eat a midnight snack."

"What time is it?"

"Almost 6:20."

"I...I've been sleeping for so long?!" "

I couldn't shake you up, so I had to use my [ultimate move]!"

"Okay...okay, my good man, I'm up," he stretched. "It's all because of you, always looking for someone to have sex with, of course I'm tired." "

So it's my fault again?!"

"What else?!"

"Okay...okay...my fault, honey, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't have much of an appetite."

"When your period comes, your body is weak, you need to replenish your nutrition to be healthy." "So
what if you're healthy?"

"Only a healthy body can produce a good cup!"

"Cup my ass!" I hit his head hard again. "All you do is scheme against me all day!"

In the end, I only hit him with seafood porridge. After eating and drinking my fill, I was full of energy. As soon as I came in, I grabbed the TV remote and started flipping through movie channels. He didn't care about me and secretly went to the small balcony. I was wondering what he was doing when I quietly walked over. He was smoking and deep in thought.

"You smoke?"

"Don't scare me, my heart's pounding!" He was genuinely startled.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm worried..."

"I'm the one who's going to suffer, what are you worrying about?"

"You know what I mean."

"I've already agreed to be your secret lover, isn't that good enough?"

This time he cried, hugging me tightly and kissing me deeply. It was the first time I'd felt his lips, which smelled of smoke, and it felt so different.

"The smoke is so strong!"

"You don't like it?"

"Yeah!"

"I rarely smoke, only a few puffs when dealing with clients, but when I heard you wanted me to come home with you, I got really worried."

"So you're just smoking by yourself because you're worried?"

"Well, you're on your period, so we can't have sex." I grabbed his ear again.

"What's wrong with you? All you ever think about is sex!"

"I want it when I see you, what am I going to do?"

"You really are a pervert, I've been holding back these past few days."

He ignored my words, picked me up, and quickly headed for the room. "I told you not to touch..." Before I could finish, he had me pinned to the bed, his burning lips rendering me speechless. Then came my breasts, and soon my vulva was being pecked at. "You can't...do...this..." I cried weakly. I started to want it, but reason still resisted. "Don't worry..." He flipped me over, lifting my buttocks, my entire vulva exposed to him. "How embarrassing..." He licked, pinched, and rubbed, my upper body slumped down, moaning softly. Slowly, he moved towards my anus. I tried to stop him but was too weak. Somewhere, he had prepared a lot of lubricant, and with a gentle touch, my soul almost flew away. His fingers went deeper and deeper, the pleasure intensifying. "Honey, let's try this today!"

"No...no...you can't..."

My pleas were useless. I felt his penis invade my buttocks instantly, and the feeling of fullness and ecstasy came over me immediately. My mind went blank. "I'm dying, I'm going to die..."

"I want you to feel even better..." As soon as he finished speaking, he helped me up and laid me on top of him. While thrusting, his left hand rubbed my breasts and his right hand rubbed my clitoris. My body immediately arched up. "Ah...ah...ah..." I was about to cry out when his lips came over. I had completely lost control. My body was trembling. "No...no...ah..." I couldn't even beg for mercy. I could only let him do as he pleased, lying helplessly on top of him. I was already trapped in his lust.

The sound of running water filled the air as he carefully wiped my body. "Your bottom hurts so much, how are you going to walk tomorrow?"

"Come on, pat it on the back..."

"Pat your head,

you're just doing this for your own pleasure." "Honey, that's not right," he pinched my bottom. "You looked like you were really enjoying it just now."

"You're the one who's bullying me, I'm going to cut you off!" I put my index fingers together.

He immediately hugged me tightly. "It's all my fault... it's all my fault, you can punish me however you want, just don't cut me off..."

"You're not allowed to touch my bottom again."

"Are you serious or not?" His question stunned me. The intense feeling just now was truly unparalleled. I was so ashamed that I didn't know how to answer him. I shook my head. "Honey, I'll definitely ask for your permission here from now on, okay?" I leaned against his chest. Actually, even if he forced himself on me, I probably wouldn't be able to resist. I nodded with my head down. I guessed he probably wouldn't ask for my opinion anymore. Whatever!

[D+3]

I was woken up by him while I was sleeping. "Time for work!"

"Hey, Michael, how am I going to explain to the section chief that I didn't sign the contract?" I asked while washing my face.

"Just make up some excuse and we'll cover it up next time."

"You also have to consider whether our clients can handle it!"

"With you here, I feel like no problem can stump me."

"You're just being cheeky!"

Despite the banter, he knew I probably wouldn't look good walking today, so he pulled me onto his motorcycle and rode off to the company.

"Aren't we going in different directions? Won't you give me a ride and I won't be late?"

"What does it matter? As long as you're not late." I leaned on his back, feeling the wind, the warm sunshine, and this moment of happiness.

Mondays are a regular reporting day in the department. I was worrying about how to report this fake case when my phone rang. It was him calling.

"Can you call back later? We have a meeting."

"Honey, quickly report to the section chief and get me some parts. Several other suppliers are out of stock, and they didn't explain this to me during the holidays. Only you can help me now." The voice on the other end of the phone was frantic, like an ant on a hot plate. I could tell the situation was serious. I had never heard him speak to me like that before.

"Okay, don't rush, I'll definitely help you." I quickly reported to the section chief and left the meeting to start chasing after the suppliers. I kept making calls, and even though the air conditioning was on, I was already drenched in sweat. It was almost noon, and he had smoked countless cigarettes in the basement. I handed over the goods to him, watched him instruct the driver to take all the goods away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after all the documents were signed and stamped.

He hugged me tightly. "Honey, thank you. Without you, I'd probably be fired."

"You'd better hurry back and finish your work! Let go of me, I need to use the restroom."

"So urgent?"

"How dare you say that? I'm on my period, and I haven't changed since I came to the company this morning!"

"Sorry, you go ahead, I need to get back to the company too."

After using the restroom, I returned to the department exhausted, handed in all the documents, and it was lunchtime. I begged Jenniffer to bring me a rice ball and a drink, then collapsed onto the table and fell asleep immediately.
When I finally woke up, I realized my lunch break was long over. I quickly asked May, who was next to me, "May, why didn't you wake me up?" "

The section chief personally ordered that you don't need to be woken up. He said to come to his office when you wake up."

"How could this be? What did I do wrong?"

"It shouldn't be, the section chief isn't angry."

"Oh no!" I hurriedly ate my rice ball, gulped down my drink, and nervously knocked on his door. "Is this Jean? Come in!"

"Do you know you set a record today?"

"No…not really."

"The amount this morning was the largest since the company was founded. When I reported it, even the general manager was shocked and had the accountant check it item by item."

"Did I make any mistakes or miss anything?"

"No."

"That's good."

"The general manager wanted me to reward you properly, but I couldn't think of anything suitable, so I called you in. Is there anything you want?"

It felt like I'd suddenly become the company's darling, which made me feel a little overwhelmed. I couldn't think of anything to ask for. "Section Chief, I want to go back to N City to see my brother, is that alright?"

"No problem, I've got your back." He picked up the phone, and on the other end was the boss. "Yes, yes, yes, okay, thank you, General Manager!"

"This whole week is yours! You come back to work next Monday."

"Really?"

"Why would I lie to you? When you get to HR, the general manager will even give you a round-trip ticket in the high-speed rail's business class."
My head was spinning. "Thank you, Section Chief!"

"Don't thank me, go to HR first, then enjoy your vacation."

When I got to HR, the boss really did come out with a red envelope containing the train ticket and handed it to me, shaking my hand warmly. Back in the department, I was cheered like a hero. Good heavens, who knows how this all happened? I only helped Michael and increased my own sales, but I didn't expect the volume to be so large. After saying goodbye to my colleague, I immediately gave him a call.

"Michel, I'm on vacation!"

"Really! How long?"

"Thanks to you, I'm on vacation from now on, I don't go back to work until next Monday."

"That's great!" "

I'm envious, small companies have these advantages."

"But I haven't taken my vacation yet."

"I'll go first, then you can meet me."

"You're going to leave me here all alone?"

"Serves you right! Who told you to insist on having sex yesterday? I'm going to let you suffocate, you pervert!"

"Please, stay until tomorrow morning."

"What do I get in return?"

"A passionate kiss."

"You're still being so smooth-talking, huh? I'm the one who helped you out today!"

"I was just kidding, I'm serious, I'll treat you tonight, I'll go to any place you want."

"No way, eating fancy meals all the time, if I keep eating like this I'll turn into a sow, then you can dump me without any problem!"

"I swear to God!"

"Then tonight I want to eat... Japanese food!"

"No problem!"

"Really thick, where should we meet?"

"Go home and rest, just wait for me at home."

"Oh... okay!"

I slept soundly for a long time, although I was woken up by his kiss again, but this time it was my lips. I loved this feeling, our tongues lingered for a long time. After getting dressed, I got into his car, drove around and parked in an underground parking lot, and then took the elevator upstairs.

"How did you find out about this place?"

"It's all because of my clients. Several of them felt it was beneath them to go to more affordable places, so I learned about this place!"

"Really!"

"Just order whatever you like."

"The prices here are outrageous! Hey, is this set meal inlaid with gold?"

"Keep your voice down, this place is all about prestige."

"The question is, is it good or not?"

"If it wasn't good, I wouldn't have brought you here!"

"Really!" After ordering the hand roll and saury, I didn't really want to order anything else, but he didn't hesitate at all, "Let's share the set meal." He ordered sashimi, fried prawns, and a whole bunch of other things. It seems I really can't understand how he entertains these so-called clients.

After a satisfying meal, watching him swipe his card, I felt a pang of heartache. That amount could easily buy four or five cheaper places to eat the same thing. "Don't bring me here again, it's such a waste!"

"Honey, this money is nothing. If you hadn't saved me today, I might have needed your help tomorrow." " You're making

it sound so

real!" "I'm serious." He gripped the steering wheel with his left hand and gently held my hand with his right, his expression excited. Naturally, I leaned against his shoulder.

Back home, I was about to change into some lighter clothes in my room, shirtless, when he hugged me from behind. "You bad boy, let go!"

"Let me hug you."

"No, you'll bully me again."

"No, I definitely won't bully you today."

"Yeah, right, when have you ever kept your word?"

"Fine, then I'll let you bully me today." But he still held me, already rubbing my breasts.
"Let go, how can you be sincere like this?"

"Okay, as you wish..." He not only let go of me, but also took off all his clothes and lay naked on the bed, making me blush and my heart race.

I don't know where the courage came from, but I also took off all my clothes and slowly lay on top of him, passionately kissing his lips. Slowly, I moved down from his lips, his chest, his abdomen, all the way to his penis, rubbing it with my hands and gently kissing and sucking it with my lips. His breathing became heavier and heavier, his hands gently stroking my hair, and he began to moan. Stealing a glance at his face, I saw that he had completely surrendered to lust. I decided to let him be free today, and started thrusting into his penis. "Honey...honey...stop, stop...uh...uh..." Hearing the voice of the big man who usually bullied me surrender to me made me speed up my mouth even more.
"No...no...oh...oh...oh..." I felt heat and a fishy smell filling my mouth, my whole mouth was full of sticky fluid. I finally conquered him once, sucking the remaining love fluid on his penis, licking it clean, swallowing it all, holding his still half-erect penis, although my mouth was full of fishy smell, it felt so satisfying.

"Honey, you...how do you know this?"

"The internet is so developed, I've seen porn before." I stuck out my tongue at him, "Is it good? My Darling..."

"Good, it's really good to heaven, it's my turn..." He grabbed me and pressed me down, before I could resist, my mouth was already covered by him, I simply let him do as he pleased, my hands flat.

"Why aren't you struggling today?"

"Anyway, you'll get your way no matter what, so I'll let you..."

"Don't worry, come on..." He pulled me up, "Sit on the chair..." Adjusting my posture, he took a cushion and knelt in front of me, "This is so embarrassing..." My honey pot was right in front of him, I could clearly feel his breath and body.

"Now close your eyes and slowly enjoy it."

After closing my eyes, I immediately felt his tongue licking my honey pot, slowly, deeply, the soul-stirring feeling became more and more intense, I held his head, enjoying his kisses and licks, then his tongue gradually went deeper, he gently spread it open, letting his tongue slide deeper, I couldn't help but softly call out to him, "Michael...Michael, oh...I'm going to die..." Gently biting my clitoris, I was already unable to resist, suddenly his tongue went deeper again, hooking hard at my clitoris, "Ah...ah...ha...ha..." My body was already I started to stiffen, feeling a cramping sensation in my vagina, like I needed to urinate. "Stop...stop for a second, I...need to pee, I can't...hold...it..." But he didn't let go, still sucking on my vagina and biting my clitoris. "No...no, stop...stop...ah...ah...ah..." My whole body felt like it was exploding, stiffening and convulsing, feeling the urine gushing out, which he caught entirely in his mouth. After it was all gone, my body collapsed like a deflated balloon, his mouth still in front of my vagina, his face covered in droplets.

"So embarrassing...so embarrassing...I won't use this with you again..."

"Was it good?" I lowered my head, not daring to look at him. "Hmm?" I answered him with a light kiss on his cheek.
"Come on, let's take a shower..."

After the shower, the two naked people lay on the bed. I gently nestled against his chest, and he held me. I knew: I was completely conquered by him, and I could no longer resist.

[Day + 4]

It was a rare day off from work, and he quietly left so I could sleep in.

I packed some light luggage and headed straight to the high-speed rail station. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. As I boarded the high-speed train back to N City, I started to feel a little uneasy. I called my brother, arranged a time and place, and looking at the scenery rushing past the window, I thought of him.

"Is it convenient to talk now?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"I'm already on the high-speed train, I'll be in N City soon."

"Why didn't you wait for me to come with you?"

"You're making a fuss about a few hours? I'm doing this for your sake!"

"How so?"

"I'm spending today with my brother, I'm giving you my most important time tomorrow, isn't that good enough?"

"Honey, you're so considerate."

"Or... I'll go see your mom later? We'll see soon." I felt a little regretful after saying that, but also a bit resentful, and I really wanted to do it.

"My honey, please...please don't do this..."

"I don't care, just tell me the address, and I'll have my brother take me there later."

"Honey..."

"Tell me quickly, or I'll never talk to you again!" He tearfully told me the address, "She should be in the VIP room of the securities company at this time. She'll go get something to eat after the market closes in the afternoon. She and her friends have been chatting about all sorts of things at those shops. She probably won't go home with the evening paper and dinner until about 4 or 5 o'clock."

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."

"Are you really going to do this?"

"If we can only be secret lovers, I'll be satisfied."

He couldn't persuade me otherwise, so I really had to go see his mother first. Rather than seeing them bicker or feel awkward when they met, I'd rather just have a glare to avoid trouble. That was my plan.

I saw my older brother, whom I hadn't seen in a long time. Since he started driving a small truck for a freight company, he seemed to be in better shape, and his muscles were much more toned than before.

"I don't have much money, so I can only take you to a buffet."

"Don't do that, brother, it's my treat."

"How can I..."

"What does it matter? You might have to sleep in the living room again tonight."

"If you come to my place, I'll definitely let you sleep here." "

I don't care!" Her lips pouted again.

"Yes... sweetie," my brother hugged me tightly. "How long will you be staying with me this time?"

"Actually, there are some other things." I explained to my brother about my relationship with Michael, and also about his mother. What I didn't mention was that I had already slept with Michael. "I'll go with you to deliver goods later, and I'll visit her this evening." "

Aren't you going to wait for your boyfriend to come with you?" I explained my thoughts to my brother. "Brother, think about it, they haven't seen each other for three years. If they argue and bicker over me, it'll be so awkward. I won't be able to persuade either of them, and I'll be caught in the middle."

"There's another idiom that fits that better."

"What?"

"Like Pigsy looking in the mirror, neither inside nor outside is a person! Hehe..."

"Brother actually called me Pigsy!"

"Just kidding... just kidding..."

My brother tried to persuade me for a long time, but my mind was made up. I wanted to meet Michael's mother alone. Even if we could only be secret lovers, at least I would face it alone.

Sitting in my brother's pickup truck, sometimes helping him organize the goods, I'd ask him to take me to Michael's house when it was almost time.

"I was just here a few days ago!"

"Brother, what brings you here?"

"She subscribes to a TV shopping channel, so of course I'm delivering her goods."

"Oh!"

Before leaving, my brother kept reminding me: be polite and respectful to elders, speak like a lady, keep smiling, and so on.

"Tell me immediately if anything happens!"

"Okay, I know!"

After the doorbell rang, a friendly woman's voice came through the intercom, "Hello, who is it?"
"This is Yu-zhen, visiting Auntie."

"Oh, you're here so quickly! Wait for me!" Michael must have told his mother. When we met, I noticed that although Michael's mother was a bit older, she was well-maintained and very beautiful, which made me a little envious. Michael's mother was very kind and talkative. As we chatted, I discovered that she shared the same interest as Michael—movies—truly a mother and son's connection. However, she preferred romantic dramas, a very typical woman.

The conversation eventually turned to Michael, and suddenly, I didn't know how to answer some of the more profound questions.

"What's wrong? Did Michael bully you?"

Hearing this, I really didn't know how to answer and couldn't speak. "Can I tell your aunt?"
For some reason, I was stupid and told her everything, from our working relationship to being violated by him, moving into his house, his marriage proposal, and discussing going home. She listened to everything carefully.

"Yuzhen, our Michael is so sorry..."

"Auntie, you can just call me Jean."

"Okay, Jean, our Michael has done something to wrong you. I have a very bold request, and I hope you won't refuse."

"Auntie, that's too formal. I'm really afraid of upsetting you, and then I'll be the one causing discord in the family."

"How could that be? You're so polite, and we get along so well. I like you more than anything."
"Then what do you want me to do?"

"I want to take you as my goddaughter!"

"Huh?!"

"If Michael doesn't treat you well in the end, it's okay. I'll take care of you. I'll absolutely take responsibility."

"How can that be..." I was a little flattered. "Are you afraid?"

"No... but..."

"No buts. That's settled. I'll find a lawyer to change the will tomorrow."

"Auntie, I... I..."

"Oh, it's time to change how you address me..."

"Mom..." I hugged her tightly and cried with emotion. She took off the jade bracelet from her wrist and gently slipped it onto mine. "Those who know me know I've never taken this bracelet off, Jean. Consider it a gift from Mommy."

Then she asked about my family situation, and I told her everything.

"These past years have been tough on you and your siblings. Invite your brother to come here for Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mom."

"Don't thank me anymore..."

She drove me out to eat. We parked on the side of the road and went into a small restaurant. "Well, after leaving Michael, I lost my sense of fun, so I started looking for good food to enjoy. Don't be fooled by this place; many Japanese tourists specifically request to eat here!"

Looking at the menu, it seemed very affordable. I looked at her with some skepticism. "Why don't you try their shrimp fried rice?" I nodded. She ordered some more, including soup dumplings. "I don't usually eat much. It's not easy to maintain a good figure at our age. I'm so happy to have you as my goddaughter today, I just want to have a big feast."

Seeing how happy she was, my doubts disappeared. Whether Michael marries me or not is no longer an issue. The important thing is whether the knot between mother and son can be untied. After dinner, I went shopping with her. She immediately wanted to buy me some new clothes. "Mom... don't spend so much. I have so many clothes, I can't wear them all."

"What does it matter? Haven't you heard the saying: a woman can never have too many clothes?"

I couldn't resist her, so I bought a suit and a pair of shoes. I tried to swipe my card, but she stopped me. I felt so warm inside, I wanted to hug her and cry.

On the way home, I called my brother and told him everything that had happened, and that I was staying at my godmother's house tonight. He was also very surprised and kept telling me to thank her. He had some goods to deliver tomorrow morning, and he would go over to meet me in the afternoon to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together. Not long after I finished speaking, my phone rang again. It was Michael. I answered, but she snatched it away. "Where are you now?"

"Um... um... why are you asking so many questions?"

"Taking the night train, okay, that means I'll arrive tomorrow morning... alright, you still have your keys, right? Okay, I won't lock the door, just come in..."

"You've done something... don't say anymore, I'm driving, her phone is in my hand now, don't call again, I won't answer!"

With a 'click,' the cover was closed, and the phone was returned to me.

"Mom... that's dangerous, driving and talking on the phone, you'll get fined if you get caught."

"My dear daughter, I only do this in emergencies, besides, I'm such a good driver..." I shook my head in disagreement.

"Mom... what did you say to him?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you. Leave your phone with me tonight, I'm going to teach this brat a lesson!"
I didn't dare say anything, seeing her just grinning like an idiot, I was really puzzled: "What's going on between this mother and son?"

"How about you sleep with Mom tonight?" I nodded naturally. After washing up, lying on the huge bed, she suddenly hugged me, "Do you want to know why Michael and I had a falling out? This is a secret between us, and now I think you should know." She quietly

recounted that long-buried past, a secret that was truly astonishing, my jaw almost dropped.

It turned out their life was really just that of a simple mother and son, but things changed the year he entered university; although he wasn't a top student, he still got into university smoothly, and after considering it, he went to C University, which was nearby. As a result, the mother and son celebrated at home, and when they drank to the point of being completely out of control, they ended up having sex. From then on, in public they were mother and son, but in private they were no different from lovers. This relationship continued until after Michael graduated from university. By then, he had a pretty good job, and his mother felt she couldn't delay her son's happiness any longer and wanted to end the incestuous relationship. So she tried to make him realize the truth through blind dates; but he couldn't accept it at all, which led to an argument and ultimately a breakup.

"How could I not love him? I love him to death, but he can't waste any more time on my body. It's wrong. I'm so happy to see his choice, but I don't like him getting you this way. It makes me feel like a criminal." It turns out that all those techniques that made me feel extremely good were taught to him by his mother. Indeed, only a woman knows where the body feels most comfortable.

"It's not entirely Mom's fault. You've been taking care of him all this time, and you haven't had time to make friends with the opposite sex. He's just too lonely."

"Don't you think Mom is a bad person?"

"No," I had an impulse as soon as I said those two words. "Let your daughter be filial to you tonight." Before she could react, I had already kissed her lips and started to stir her tongue like Michael, while my hands gently caressed her breasts.

"No...don't do this..." She tried to avoid my kiss, but I had already pinned her to the bed, and the force of my kneading her breasts increased. She was quickly overwhelmed, and seizing the opportunity, I attacked her breasts without hesitation. "Ah...ah...good girl, no...no..." She was already out of breath. I quickly took off her pajama bottoms and underwear, and immediately used the same techniques Michael used on me on her vulva. Her waist soon arched. "So good...so good...I'm dying...I'm going to die...ha...ha...ha..." Her hands gripped my head tightly. After a while, "No...no...good girl...stop...let's go to the bathroom, quick..." She pushed me away and ran towards the bathroom. The room was strange. "Come in..." As soon as I entered, she hugged me tightly, kissing my face, ears, and all the way to my lips. Then she stripped naked and sat on a strange chair. "You take yours off too..." She started to undress me, then lay completely on the chair. At this moment, I understood the purpose of the chair. Her honey pot was completely exposed in front of me. "Okay... right there... yes... ah... ah..." Her voice filled the bathroom, getting higher and higher, louder and louder. "I'm coming... ah... ah..." With her screams, her body convulsed and trembled. Her urine and love juice gushed out like a fountain. Seeing her slumped on the chair with a satisfied look on her face and head, covered in the spray, it was all worth it. I had

just finished rinsing my face and was about to turn around to help her shower when she pushed me onto the chair.

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