A woman's mole - (Sixty-two)

I received a text message on the high-speed train to NJ. The phone rang once; I was dozing with my eyes closed when Guo Ying nudged me with her elbow and said, "You have a text message..."
I glanced at it, and my hand trembled. Damn, Song Jianan, a girl I had almost forgotten!
Afraid that Guo Ying would see, I pretended to be calm and said to her, "It's from the operator..." A moment later, I made an excuse to go to the restroom and opened my text message at the connection between the carriages. She just asked me what I had been busy with lately and why I hadn't contacted her for so long.
I chuckled silently: Contact you? Do you want me to fuck you again? I've been quite busy lately, so I replied: I'm on a business trip out of town these past few days, very busy. I'll contact you when I have time!
She didn't seem satisfied with my answer, saying she had already gone back to school and was very free now...
"Damn!" I muttered under my breath. Only remembering me when you're bored! Why didn't you think of that sooner? I replied casually: "I'll talk about it when I get back to Shanghai in a couple of days. I'm in a meeting right now..."
After sending the messages, he deleted them all and then pretended to go to the bathroom to pee.
"Why did it take so long?" Guo Ying said reproachfully.
"Oh, I drank a lot of water, so I peed a lot, and that's why it took so long. I peed for five or six minutes before I stopped. It felt so good!" I joked.
"Pah! You?" She rolled her eyes at me, then leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Can you even hold that much?" Then she covered her mouth and giggled.
"You just wait, see how I deal with you tonight!" I glared at her and said fiercely.
"Giggle..."
A joke was enough to dispel Guo Ying's doubts. Although she teased me a bit, I felt it was still a good deal. I couldn't help but feel smug for a while. It's not an easy thing to appease this little jealous girl. This little devil is too damn smart.
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"Oh, by the way, Yan Ji is coming over tomorrow..."
I really didn't expect to see Yan Ji again in NJ a month later, and it was something I absolutely didn't want to see—she and her husband brought their child to visit Teacher Zeng...
When I heard Teacher Zeng say that Yan Ji was coming to NJ, my left cheek twitched involuntarily, and my heart suddenly raced. I took a deep breath, secretly glanced at Guo Ying beside me, and mentally calculated what excuse I should find to slip away quickly. I couldn't let Guo Ying see Yan Ji's son.
Before I could even think of a suitable reason, Guo Ying made the decision for me: "Okay..."
...
I left Teacher Zeng's office absentmindedly. Guo Ying didn't seem to notice my unusual behavior and instead teased, "You get to see your senior sister Xueqing again, aren't you happy?"
I forced out a not-too-bad smile: "With you by my side, I'm happy every day..." After saying that, I felt embarrassed, and goosebumps rose on my arms in the hot weather.
"Hehe," she chuckled, her eyes crinkling, and said, "What kind of gift should we prepare for the child? You decide."
I was in no mood to deal with this right now, so I casually said, "You handle it!"
These past two days have been the start of freshman registration, and there are many young, pretty girls on campus. Normally, even with Guo Ying around, I would still secretly admire them with my eyes, but today I just wasn't in the mood. Guo Ying, on the other hand, kept pointing me around, pointing out this girl and that girl, then offering her opinions. Our roles were completely reversed…
"Why are you so distracted? Do you want to go and flirt with someone?" She noticed my odd behavior and asked, blinking her eyes.
"Oh, I might have caught a chill from the air conditioning, and I feel a little dizzy," I said casually.
"Then hurry back to the hotel, get some rest, and recharge so you can see your Senior Sister Yan tomorrow..." she said with a smile, emphasizing the words "Senior Sister Yan".
I tried to laugh it off, but the thought of Guo Ying seeing that little thing tomorrow made my facial muscles stiffen, and I couldn't smile at all.
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"What an adorable baby!" Guo Ying exclaimed with envy as she held Yan Ji's son.
I was sitting on pins and needles, extremely irritable, wishing I could make the little thing in her arms disappear right away.
"Huh?" Guo Ying let out a soft exclamation, glanced at me with her beautiful eyes, gave me a deep look, and then continued to tease the little thing in her arms as if nothing had happened.
Guo Ying's meaningful glance struck me like a thunderbolt. I was sure she had discovered something, made some connections, or perhaps thought of many other things. She even suddenly understood the relationship between me and Yan Ji—I knew her too well from childhood to adulthood. She was a vixen, a clever little vixen that made people hate her!
Women are natural actresses; in real life, any woman in Hollywood could basically win an Oscar.
Since it wasn't a formal dinner, everyone sat casually. Guo Ying sat between Yan Ji and me. I didn't know if she did it on purpose, because I couldn't find a single clue. On the contrary, she was very nice to Yan Ji. In less than an hour after our first meeting, the two became very close, as if they were already best friends who could talk about anything—and you know, they are five years apart in age!
Damn it! I cursed under my breath as I drank with Lao Fan. Last time it was Gu Xuan, this time it's Yan Ji, who will it be next? If this keeps up, even if my heart is fine, it will wear me out.
Lao Fan is Yan Ji's husband. Just an hour ago, a slightly haggard-looking Yan Ji introduced the man beside her to Guo Ying and me: "This is Lao Fan, Fan Tao..."
Hearing Yan Ji call me so affectionately made me feel disgusted. I thought to myself: Such a vulgar name, it's not even as good as Fan Xian's cheap father, who just calls me "Fan Jian"!
Besides Lao Fan and me, there were several female classmates Yan Ji knew present, an all-female group. Every time I raised a glass with Lao Fan and looked at his long face, a strange feeling would well up inside me. I was both jealous that he could marry such a charming and beautiful wife as Yan Ji, and like Ah Q, I felt a sense of superiority, looking at him with a playful gaze, while my mind was filled with images of his wife moaning and groaning beneath me…
The meal was utterly tasteless, yet I drank quite a bit of baijiu (Chinese liquor). As I was leaving, I thought Yan Ji would make a move on me, but she completely ignored me, not even sparing me a glance…
When you drink too much, you're prone to impulsiveness. Drunk and squinting at the direction Yan Ji left, I suddenly felt a pang of emotion and blurted out: "Twenty years of fleeting dreams, still no understanding of love or affection. The songwriter is such a hypocrite, the listener is the most heartless..."
Guo Ying, who hadn't drunk any alcohol, covered her nose to avoid the strong smell of my breath, and smiled, pursing her lips, "It's so sour, so incredibly sour!"
Through my drunken haze, I gazed at her. Red lips, white teeth, starry eyes—what a beautiful young woman! Right there on the street, I flirtatiously lifted her chin, lowered my head, and kissed her red lips, sucking them hard. Fueled by the alcohol, I uttered suggestively, "They say prostitutes are heartless, actors are unfaithful, but today I've discovered that the most heartless people are those who feign righteousness..."
At this point, I couldn't help but burp, and then I felt a churning in my stomach, so I leaned against a tree by the roadside and started vomiting.
"Brother, you're drunk..." Guo Ying said, gently patting my back.
"I'm not drunk, I haven't finished speaking yet..." he said, then vomited again.
"Enough! Zhang Tian! Shut up!" Her voice was choked with emotion, and I could hear the anger and grievance in it.
I leaned against the tree, wanting to just keep vomiting like that, not daring to look back at her, unable to bear seeing the pained expression on her beautiful face.
After a long while, she gently put her arm around my waist and said softly, "Brother, let's go back..."
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"Brother, let's have a baby too..."
I was taken aback, unsure of what she meant by "also." Did she want to have a child after seeing Yan Ji and Lao Fan have one, or did she want to have one after knowing that Yan Ji and I had one?
Damn it! I pressed my temples in agony. My hangover already gave me a splitting headache, but her words made me want to die.
"Say something!" She hugged me from behind, her soft, warm breasts pressed tightly against my back.
I turned around and pulled her into my arms, stroking her hair with my face, and said, "Didn't we agree? No rush, how about two more years?"
"Brother, you're being unfair!" she said angrily, her eyes wide.
"..." I opened my mouth, unable to refute her. However, her words confirmed to me that she had already guessed the truth.
My lips twitched, and I stammered, "You...you knew everything?"
"Know what?" She bit her lip, blinked, and looked completely clueless. Anyone who didn't know her would definitely be fooled by her expression.
"..." I rolled my eyes at her and said, "You must have figured it out by now!"
"I want you to confess to me in person!" she said, climbing on top of me and looking down at me.
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"So, you mean the baby was conceived last summer?" she asked, blinking suspiciously.
I quickly showed her by counting on my fingers: "Isn't that right?! You can do the math! She gave birth in late May this year, which means she was conceived last July, right? So, I really didn't cheat on you!"
"You're such a pervert! I'll bite you to death!" he said, and then bit me hard on the shoulder.
"Ah!" I screamed, clutching my arm, and yelled angrily, "Didn't I already make it clear to you? Why are you still biting me!"
"How dare you say that! Not only did you cheat on Fan Tao, but you also made him a father!" she shouted angrily as she got up.
"And why can't I be angry! Waaah... Why can others be jealous! Tell me, why?!" She cried bitterly, her tears flowing like a torrential summer downpour.
"Even if I don't tell you you've been hiding this from me, let me tell you you have an illegitimate child. If your aunt and uncle found out, they'd be furious!"
"My little darling, my dear sister, please, please don't tell my parents! I'm begging you!"
True to my word, I knelt down on the bed naked.
Seeing this, she chuckled, her tearful face leaving me speechless.
Unexpectedly, she reverted to her previous attitude the next moment, and said with a stern face, "You did this yourself, so deal with it yourself. I don't care anymore!" After saying that, she pulled the blanket over her head and lay down with her back to me.
The air conditioning was set too low, and I couldn't stand it after a while, so I poked her back with my finger: "Guo Ying? Give me a blanket, are you trying to freeze me to death?!"
"Frozen to death, so be it! What a waste of food!" she said, twisting in bed.
When I heard her say that, I knew she wasn't actually that angry anymore. If she were truly angry, she wouldn't say a word and would completely ignore me. Seizing the opportunity, I shamelessly crawled under the covers, hugged her from behind, and said ingratiatingly, "Good sister, don't be angry anymore."
"Stay away from me, you're so cold..." she said, but turned around and glared at me fiercely.
I, however, took advantage of the situation and grabbed her breasts, lewdly saying, "Oh, you're so warm, especially your two little white rabbits, they're so perky!"
"Zhang Tian, be serious! We're talking about serious matters! Don't change the subject!" she said, pressing down on my hand.
"Oh, okay, then what do you suggest? Except don't tell my parents, I'll do whatever you say!" I gritted my teeth and decided to go for it.
"You said that?" she asked, blinking at me.
"certainly!"
"Then... let's have a baby too!" she immediately said, hugging my neck and acting coquettishly.
"Here we go again! Didn't we agree to wait two years?" I said anxiously.
"I don't care, you just promised me! If you go back on your word, I'll tell Auntie that you have an illegitimate child outside, and that her grandson is being raised in someone else's home and calling another man 'Dad'!" she threatened, sticking out her neck.
"..." I looked at her with pleading eyes, but her gaze was even more resolute. After only a few seconds of eye contact, I was defeated and could only say, "Well, it's up to you, but you have to be prepared, right..."
"What's there to prepare? Are you trying to stall for time and then slowly come up with an excuse?" she scolded, pinching my ear.
"Ouch!" I pressed down on her small hand and said, "Look, I drank so much yesterday, and I didn't quit smoking or exercise. What about you? Your physical condition isn't very good either, and you need to exercise too."
Seeing that she was about to object, I quickly added, "And what else!"
"Hmm? Anything else?" she asked.
"We don't have our own home yet, so we need to buy a house first. If we buy a house, our current savings aren't even enough for a down payment. And that's not all. Even after we have a house, you'll need to eat and dress well during your pregnancy, right? So that will require more money... Oh, and there's also..."
"Are you ever going to stop?!" she glared angrily. "You're doing this on purpose! If you keep going, you could find a million reasons, and you wouldn't be done talking until tomorrow!"
"Then at least we need to have our own house first. Think about it, what if the landlord kicks us out if you get pregnant?" I said, clinging to my last hope, trying to persuade her.
"What you said makes some sense!" She was indeed taken in and nodded in affirmation.
"So, we really can't have children now! We'll have to wait at least two or three more years, don't you think?"
"Two or three years? Why aren't you making money? What are you doing pursuing a master's degree?" She rolled her eyes at me and said reproachfully.
"..."
"Alright, alright, seeing how pitiful you look, I won't say anything more to you, okay? You can study if you want, but you have to promise me that you'll give me a child in two years at most!" she said, pouting.
"I promise!" I nodded immediately.
"Do you keep your word?"
"Of course!"
"Pinky promise?"
"Pinky promise!"
"Guo Ying?"
"What?"
"Hehe, what do you think?" I chuckled lewdly as I rubbed my erect penis against her buttocks.
"Get away! I'm very angry today! You're not allowed to touch me! I want to sleep!" she said fiercely.
"I mean, let's make a baby tonight!" I teased, kissing her earlobe.
"Really? Let's go!"
"No way! Didn't you say you wouldn't let me touch you?"
"That's because you touched me not with the intention of having a child; that's indecent assault!"
"..."
"Giggle... Brother, kiss me!"
"You little devil, you tricked me again! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget! Take this!"
"Ah! You ambushed me again! Oh... be gentle! Oh... kiss me! Zhang Tian, you're so wet... hehe!"
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