Green in the past continuous tense (05-08)

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05. At six in the morning, sunlight peeked out from the corner of the small building on the southeast side of the residential area, warming the snack shop owner's window and the earrings of the woman walking her dog. In the bathroom, Chen was washing herself with soap, frantically digging, when suddenly she froze, slumped into the bathtub, and two lines of tears streamed down her face. The doorbell rang for a long time. Chen leaned against the door, trembling. After a while, Dong mumbled a few words and left. A few minutes later, her phone rang. It was Wen. Chen frantically pressed the button to turn off the phone. Chen sat on the edge of the bed, stunned, until dusk. Chen turned on her phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the button. "Honey, where are you?" "With clients. Is everything alright at home?" "..." "Hmm? Why aren't you saying anything? What's wrong? Did Xiaojing make you angry again?" "..." "Sigh, she only has one child. Just be lenient with her, okay? Ah, don't be angry." "
Honey, I love you." "Hmm?" "I love you, honey." "I love you too, wife." "I really, really love you." Chen cried, "I really, really love you, honey!" "Hmm? What's wrong, Chen? Why are you crying? Of course you love me. Why would you marry me if you didn't love me? What's wrong?" "Honey, I will only love you in this life! I only love you, I'm willing to die for you, honey," Chen continued to cry, "You have to believe me, honey, believe me..." "..." "Waaah... I don't deserve to be your wife, I don't deserve to be Xiaojing's mother... Waaah..." "What did Xiaojing say that made you so angry? Ah, don't cry, you'll look ugly with all that crying."
"Waaah..." "Alright, alright, I'll definitely teach that girl a lesson when I get back this time. Ah, don't cry, I promise I'll keep my word this time! I'm going to hang up on you, wife, don't cry, my clients are waiting for me, be good, don't cry..." "Waaah..." Night fell, and Chen cried herself to sleep. The next day, Dong came knocking on the door again, with Wen following. Chen let them try to persuade her from outside, remaining silent and leaning against the door. Taking advantage of the two leaving, Chen hurriedly went downstairs to her parents' house. The family of three ate lunch. "Hmm, why aren't you eating, Chen?" Chen's mother looked at her daughter: "What are you spacing out for? Ah! Why are you crying? Who bullied you?" "..." Chen remained silent, tears streaming down her face. "Bang!!" Chen's father slammed his chopsticks on the table. "I knew something was wrong as soon as you came in, and your mother said I was just guessing! Tell me the truth, did that brat bully you?!" "..." "I knew it!!" Chen's father stood up, slamming his hand on the table, and paced back and forth in the room. "That bastard, that coward, I knew he wasn't a good person. He tricked my daughter into marrying him with sweet words, and now..." "Oh, stop talking. It might not be true. Let your daughter have her say..." Chen's mother said. "What do you mean 'maybe'? Stop praising that bastard this time. Back then, it was all your fault. If you had sided with me, would Chen have ended up with that bastard?!" "Dad! Stop talking!!" Chen got up, ran into her room, threw herself on the bed, and burst into tears. My father-in-law's words came through the crack in the door. "What do you mean 'fighting at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of the bed'? What do you mean I can't interfere?! I'm her father! How can I not discipline my own daughter?!" "..." "What do you mean 'keep your voice down'?! Can't I speak my mind?! So what if I backed out? If I backed out, killing that brat would be a piece of cake! Let him try to lay a finger on my daughter again! No, this can't be left like this!" "Oh dear, didn't your daughter say what it was about?" "Isn't it written all over her face? Do I need to say anything?! Okay, stop talking. You're really short-sighted. It's all your fault back then. You pushed your daughter into a fire pit. Chen was bewitched by that bastard back then and didn't know any better. Didn't you, as her mother, know any better either?" "..." "Back then, when I was with Old Wang..." "Our friendship was so genuine! They even brought up the marriage themselves, saying they only wanted our daughter. With Old Wang's father and his background, it's a miracle his son liked her! Old Wang's son isn't any less handsome than that scoundrel, but look at your daughter, she's completely bewitched by him, refusing to break up with him, ruining the whole thing. That incident made my relationship with Old Wang awkward too; now I feel a little embarrassed to ask him for help. And what is he now? A central government official, and his son... well, he's about to become mayor." "Oh, why are you bringing up all this old stuff?" "What can't I talk about?! Just thinking about it makes me angry. Look at your son-in-law, he's so distant, and he's doing such a lousy business..." "Look how the manager is dragging him around." "Isn't he still the vice president? He owns half the company's shares." "Bullshit! He owns the whole company, so what's he? A mere county magistrate could kill him! Hmm, look at this brat, he acts like talking to his father-in-law is shortening his lifespan. He came over for a visit, but he left before he even warmed the sofa. I think he's been ill-mannered since childhood. Like father, like son. What's wrong? Why do you dislike me, a retired old cadre, so much?" "Why do you keep bringing up your retirement? Does it have anything to do with this?" "Hmph, look at Xiaojing. How long has it been since she came? I doted on her so much back then. She used to call him 'Grandpa' this and 'Grandpa' that so affectionately. But now look at her, even though it's a holiday and she's so close, she doesn't even come to visit her grandparents." Instead, she ran all the way to her grandfather's place. Does she even respect me, her maternal grandfather?! I've told you so many times, but you just won't believe me. It's so obvious, isn't it? That brat must have been instigating her behind my back, talking badly about me to Xiaojing." "Hey, can you stop walking back and forth? It's making me uncomfortable." Chen's mother said, "Old Tang, don't criticize your son-in-law. Take Old Wang's son, for example. I heard he's a womanizer. How could you give your daughter to someone like that?" "What womanizer? He's a womanizer because his wife is no good! If he married a wife as good as my daughter, would he still be a womanizer? It's ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous!!" Chen walked out the door and quietly said, "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving." The old couple stopped talking and stood there, stunned. "What's wrong, Chen?" Chen's mother asked. "Tell your father quickly." "Nothing," Chen said, "I just came to see you." "Hmm." Chen's mother's face relaxed, but then she said, "Oh, wait, if nothing's wrong, why are you crying?" "...I'm not crying, I just suddenly remembered some sad things from the past." Chen's mother looked Chen over and said, "Really nothing? Did Sheng bully you?" "How could he? He wouldn't dare, I'd be the one bullying him," Chen smiled brightly, "Okay, Dad, Mom, I'm leaving now, don't overthink it, we're really fine." Chen went to the street, staring blankly around, unsure of where to go. Chen took out her phone, opened her contacts, and looked at each name one by one, but ultimately didn't press any. The summer sun scorched our hearts and lungs. I followed Chen across the road, past the grocery store, past the main gate of their school, paused, Chen turned back, walked to the side gate, nodded to the gatekeeper, and entered the school. Summer vacation was still going on, and the campus was deserted, with only a few scraps of paper fluttering in the wind. On the playground, Chen walked slowly around the rubber track, sometimes shedding tears, sometimes smiling bitterly. She returned to the street, passing happy couples in fast food restaurants, walking past Mr. Wang's shop, squeezing through the crowd in front of the cinema, and arriving at a door. Just as she stepped inside, she froze. A large sign in front of her read "Dongyang District Public Security Bureau." Seeing this sign, Chen's gaze seemed to be burned; she jumped back, hurriedly turning back and leaving through the gate. Chen stood on the street, her eyes lost, watching the people rushing around. Her skirt was gently lifted by the wind, revealing a pair of straight legs. I saw a lost white crane. 06. Dusk, at the intersection, a dilapidated long-distance bus stopped, then slowly started again, disappearing into the dusty sunset, leaving behind a woman. "Didn't you tell Grandpa you'd be there at five? What time is it now? You made him wait for over half an hour!" Jing stood in front of a bicycle, pouting. "Besides, what do you have that needs carrying? You had to have someone come and pick you up. Honestly, it's only three or four miles. Can't you walk by yourself?" Chen stared blankly at Jing without saying a word. "The bag is hanging on the bike..." Jing suddenly stopped, looked at Chen, and said, "Mom, why are you crying?" "Waaah!" Chen hugged Jing tightly. "Why are you crying, Mom?" "Waaah!" "What's wrong, Mom!" "Waaah!" "Please, please stop crying, Mom," Jing sobbed, "It's my fault. I promise I won't talk back to you anymore, okay? Waaah!..." "Waaah!!" Chen burst into tears. In a small village of three or four hundred households, there was a five-room bungalow running east to west, with a bedroom at one end, then a kitchen, then a master bedroom, and then two open living rooms. After dinner, Jing went to visit her aunt. Chen left her room, walked to the other end of the kitchen, and hesitated before knocking on the door of the master bedroom. My dad was lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), craning his neck to watch TV. My mom was watching TV herself, rubbing his shoulder. "Hey, have you noticed? Your daughter-in-law seems troubled." "Yeah, what could she possibly be troubled about?" My dad replied casually. "I'm talking to you about something serious!" My mom pinched my dad's arm. "Stop watching. I think it's something between the two of them, something Chen is too embarrassed to talk about." "Hmm?" My dad glanced back. "What could they possibly be troubled about? You're just overthinking things. When have they ever argued in all these years?" "She must have suffered some injustice. Didn't you see how red-eyed she was when she came in? She was so distracted during dinner." "Hmm?" My dad turned over. "You mean our son bullied her?" "I didn't say that." "Yeah, right, it must be your little..." "You've made that girl suffer. I knew it! Xiaojing is such a big girl, you didn't need to come pick her up yourself. That brat, I'll teach him a lesson!" "What are you saying? Even if something happened, it doesn't necessarily mean it's our son's fault." "How can it not be?!" My dad glared: "What could Xiaochen have done wrong?! Go ask around in all the surrounding villages, which family can find such a good daughter-in-law? In this day and age, which daughter-in-law is willing to help her in-laws with farm work, do laundry for her mother-in-law, and clean the house? Everyone in our village praises us for our ancestors burning incense at our ancestral graves so that your son could marry such a good wife!"
"Why are you glaring at me like that?" My mom looked at my dad. "I didn't say anything bad about Xiaochen." "Your son, how many times have I told him to stop running around outside and stay home and take care of his wife? Tell me, what kind of women aren't out there these days? I heard from Accountant Wang that those women are all slutty. Who knows, your son might do something to betray Xiaochen one day..." My dad froze, then slapped his thigh. "Damn! That kid must be having an affair! Call your son right now, I need to ask him properly, I'll break his legs!" "Keep your voice down!" My mom pinched my dad. "Your daughter-in-law is still in that room." Then she said, "What do you mean 'your son'? Your son's son! He's our son! Um, don't be so dramatic. Why are you making a long-distance call? It's a waste of money. I'll go ask Xiaochen later, don't get involved. Some things are better left to us women to handle." Chen stood outside the door, motionless, her eyes wet. The next day, at the beach. "Dad said this place was still a wasteland when he was a child," Jing said, looking at the cluster of villas in the distance. "Dad said he once swam into the sea at night, lost his way, and almost drowned." "Hmm." "Dad said that in high school, he corresponded with a girl he'd known since junior high, who was in vocational school, for three years. He thought they were dating, but then, just before the college entrance exam, she wrote to him saying she'd fallen for a boy in her class. Haha, isn't that funny, Mom?" "Hmm." "Has Dad always been so dense?" "Hmm." Under the setting sun, on the beach where the waves had just receded, two rows of footprints, one large and one small, walked into the distance. A few days later, Jing and Chen returned to the city. That afternoon, Wen came to the door. Jing opened it and said, "Hello, Aunt Wenwen!" "Oh, this is the first time I've called you so affectionately. Is your mother home?" "Mom! Aunt Wenwen is here!" Jing called to the kitchen, then turned back to Wen and said, "Come in, Auntie. Um, change into those red slippers." "No need, I'll just talk to your mother and leave." After a while, Chen came out of the kitchen, looked coldly at Wen, and said, "Don't come here again. Don't you know me?"
Wen smiled awkwardly and explained to Jing beside her, "I had a fight with your mother a few days ago, and she's still angry with me." Then she said to Chen, "We're good friends, ah, don't do this in front of the children..." "I don't have a good friend like you!" Chen stepped forward and pushed Wen, "Get out of here! I never want to see you again in my life!" "I just came to say one thing to you." "I don't want to hear a word! Get out of here!" Chen pushed Wen out forcefully. "Listen to me," Wen said, gripping the doorframe tightly, "or I'll come every day!" Chen stopped, panting, "Okay, then you say it!" Wen glanced at Jing, then at Chen, and said, "I want to talk to you alone." Chen looked back at Jing and remained silent. The two walked into the hallway, and Chen said, "Say it quickly!" Wen scrutinized Chen for a while, then smiled and said, "Sister, you're even more womanly than before that night."
Chen turned to leave with a cold face, but Wen stopped her, saying, "Sister, there are some things that aren't convenient to say here. Let's go to that lounge tonight, and we sisters can have a good chat." "We have nothing to talk about!" Chen said coldly, looking to the side. "You've misunderstood some things, sister, it's not what you think..." "There's no misunderstanding!" Chen interrupted Wen, paused, and took a breath before saying, "I've thought it through carefully. I won't tell my husband about that, and I won't call the police. Tell him not to worry, and don't bother me anymore. I don't want to see him again; just thinking about him makes me nauseous!" "So heartless, sister?" Wen looked around, then chuckled in a low voice, "That day, he fucked you really well!" Chen shuddered, as if stung by a wasp, her face flushed red as she yelled at Wen, "Stop talking!"
"Fine, fine, I won't say anything. Then come over tonight." "Impossible!" Chen said, "Alright, you've finished talking, now you can leave!" Wen looked at Chen without speaking, the smile on her face gradually disappearing, and said coldly, "You won't come, huh? Fine! Today I'll put up big-character posters in every house in the building, saying you're cheating on your husband with another man. I'm also going to call your husband, and then I'll see how you explain it to him!" Chen's face turned pale instantly, her eyes widened, tears welled up, and her lips trembled: "You...you...you're all so shameless! He's already taken my body, what more does he want?! You're bullying me! I'm going to sue you!"
"Sue?" Wen chuckled dryly: "That's interesting. How are you going to sue? What are you going to use to sue?" "..." Chen gritted her teeth and glared at Wen, speechless for a moment. "You have evidence?" Wen laughed. "Are you saying Dong's semen is still in your vagina?" Chen reached out to slap Wen, but she grabbed his hand. Wen smiled and said, "So what if the semen is still in your vagina?" Her face turned cold, staring into Chen's eyes. "Don't forget, that's not your home. You went to a single man's house in the middle of the night and had sex with him. You want to sue him for rape? Who would believe that? I can prove in court that you had sex with Dong while he was asleep. Dong can sue you for rape, you know that?!" Chen was stunned. "What's wrong? Have you figured it out?" "You...you guys, don't force me!" Chen gritted his teeth and roared, tears welling up in his eyes. "Since you're forcing me to die, I won't let you live well either!" "Xiao Chen! Calm down!" Wen said in a low voice. "Do you want everyone in the building to hear this?"
Wen sighed and said, "You, it's such a small thing, why are you making such a fuss? Besides, I didn't ask for anything else, I just wanted you to go to the bar tonight so I could explain some things to you. Why are you so stubborn? Just agree to go, is it something I'm going to do to you?" Chen remained silent. That night, at the bar, the place Wen had invited Chen to meet for the first time. Just like last time, there weren't many people; Wen chose a secluded corner. Chen and Wen sat facing each other. Chen looked down at the table, while Wen sipped her juice and glanced around idly. After a long while, neither of them spoke. "Little sister, do you know how I became like this?" Wen looked at Chen, her voice forlorn. Chen looked up, her eyes showing surprise, because Wen had never acted like this before. Wen smiled shyly at Chen: "You know, little sister, I've always been both envious and jealous of you." "Hmm?" "I envy that you have such a good family background, that you have a father and mother who have doted on you since you were little, a husband who loves you, and a lovely daughter. You've never had to worry about food or clothing since you were little, and you don't have to force yourself to do anything you don't like." "..." Chen looked at Wen's melancholy face, not understanding what she was talking about. "I'm from the countryside, and I'm also an only child. My parents doted on me so much." Wen looked into the air, as if she had fallen into a memory: "When I was about to graduate from elementary school, my dad died on the construction site. The tower crane collapsed, and my dad died on the spot. He didn't even have time to leave me a word." Chen looked at Wen, her eyes shining. "Later, my mother remarried and moved to the county town. I went to school there with her. My stepfather was a government employee. Back then, civil servants were highly sought after in our area. Everyone said my mother was lucky to find such a good family even with a child in tow. My stepfather treated me like his own daughter. Before long, I forgot about my biological father's death, became lively again, and slowly started to treat him like my own father. The conditions in the city were indeed better than in the countryside. Yes, those carefree and loving days were so good." A smile appeared on Wen's lips. After a pause, Wen softly continued, "I never imagined that everything would change in just one year. One night, my mother wasn't home, and my stepfather drugged me and raped me..." "Ah!" Chen's mouth gaped open. Wen glanced at Chen, smiled faintly, as if amused by her overreaction, and then slowly said, "I told my mom, but she wouldn't let me tell anyone. She blamed me for always wearing revealing clothes at home. After that, whenever my mom wasn't home, my stepfather would sleep with me. He said he loved me very much and that he only got together with my mom because of me. When I was in high school, my mom died of a heart attack, just like my dad. It was a sudden thing, and she didn't leave me a single word." Chen's eyes welled up with tears again. Wen smiled and continued, "After my mom died, I had no relatives left. Yeah, about my stepfather and me, it probably got out because of that time I went to the hospital for an abortion. They said I was a slut, a jinx who brought bad luck to my parents. My dad's side of the family didn't acknowledge me, and neither did my mom's side. At school, they called me a slut behind my back, sometimes even to my face." Chen placed her hand on Wen's hand and gently stroked it. Wen smiled wryly, then said, "I applied to a university very far away for college. I wanted to get rid of my stepfather and all the gossip, but unexpectedly, he moved there too. He got fired from his job for misconduct, so he opened a small shop there. I was afraid he'd spread rumors about us, and besides, he had to pay my tuition, so I let him come." "After graduation, I got a boyfriend, a guy from outside the workforce. He knew about my past, but he didn't mind. He loved me very much, and I loved him too. He hired someone to beat my stepfather so badly he was hospitalized. After that, my stepfather never contacted me again. Later, he injured someone and caused permanent disability, and was sentenced to fifteen years. He told me not to wait for him. I didn't. Later, I got married." "You've met my stepfather, he's not very pretty, but he was a very honest and kind person back then. He loved me. We only had sex for the first time after we got married. After he found out I wasn't a virgin, his attitude towards me changed. Although he didn't say anything, I could feel it. Later, he became more and more promiscuous. So I took revenge on him and started seeing other men too." "My nature shouldn't be like this stepfather," Wen sighed, wiping away Chen's tears, and said, "I don't hate my stepfather that much anymore, really. Sometimes I think, maybe he really did like and love me, not just physically. I felt something every time we had sex. Besides, he raised me for so many years." "They provided for my education. If I have to hate anything, I can only hate this society." "Hmm?" "Sister, don't you think this society is very unfair to us women? Men can have one girlfriend after another before marriage, and they can find mistresses at will after marriage. It doesn't matter if outsiders find out; they might even think he's capable. But us women, as soon as our vaginas are even touched by a penis other than our husbands, we become sluts and are looked down upon. Sister, do you think that's fair?" "..." Chen blushed and stammered, "I, I don't know." "Sister, what happened that day was really nothing. Don't feel guilty anymore, don't feel sorry for your husband. Think about it, it's just physical contact between a man and a woman." "It was just a few strokes, how dirty could it be? It's cleaner than hands covered in poop, right? If you wash those dirty hands with soap, you'll just use them to pick your nose or grab steamed buns the next day, won't you? How can you think it's dirty? Don't you think that makes sense?" "..." "Sister, you're too old-fashioned. What era are we living in? Take those wives and mothers you know, for example. I dare say that very few of them don't have men in their lives, you just don't know it. Like what happened that day, if no one says anything, who would know?" "..." "But then again, sex is sex, and love is love. Sister, don't confuse the two. Having a physical relationship with another man doesn't mean you're unfaithful to your husband. Your heart belongs to him, and that's enough, isn't it?"
"..." Wen placed her hands on Chen's hands, holding them, and said, "That day, what I said was indeed a bit harsh and hurt you. Do you know why I said those things?" Chen shook her head. Wen reached out to touch Chen's face. Chen trembled slightly but didn't move away. Wen said, "You know, little sister, I'm really jealous of you. Let me give you an analogy: your life is like a college entrance exam paper, pampered and protected, while mine is just a scrap of paper, used and then thrown in the trash. How can I be at peace with that?"
Wen continued, "And then there's Dong. Little sister, no matter what, you have to admit, in terms of looks, Dong isn't any less attractive than your husband, is he? Dong's family background is also quite extraordinary." She paused, then added with a touch of sadness, "You know, little sister, I've been dating Dong for a while now. I don't know if he's sincere or not, but he did say he would marry me."
"What?" "But he changed when he saw you, he ignored me." "..." "Sister, Dong dumped me because of you. If you were me, how would you feel? Would you be jealous of me, angry with me?" Chen lowered her head. "So, that day I said those insincere things. I deliberately angered Dong, so he wouldn't think so highly of you." "..." Wen stared at Chen, sighed, and said, "Sister, are you still angry with your sister?" Chen lowered her head and remained silent. "Sister, it's understandable that you're angry with me. But don't blame Dong. He truly loves you, treats you like an angel, and wouldn't dare touch you. Hmm, it was my idea with him, saying that if he could get your body, he could get your heart. Dong wasn't playing with you; he genuinely wanted to marry your sister." "But I already have a husband!" "Dong was drunk that day and regretted it. Can you forgive him?" Chen remained silent. On the street, under the streetlights, Wen watched Chen's departing figure, a strange smile appearing on her face. I couldn't decipher the deeper meaning of that smile. I could see into everything in this world, but I couldn't see into anyone's inner world. Nor could I change anything in this world. Night fell. 07. The order for that batch of goods was finally delivered. Although there were some minor setbacks, everything went relatively smoothly. There were only a few days left until Jing started school. That day, "I" returned home. Jing opened the door, her eyes sparkling, and rushed into "my" arms, wrapping her arms around "my" neck. "Dad!" Jing kissed my cheek. "If you don't come back soon, I won't recognize you as my dad anymore!" "Alright, alright, get down. How old are you? You're a high school student, still playing around like this," I said again. "Get down, you're getting heavier and heavier. You're going to exhaust your dad." "No! Carry me to the sofa!" "Okay, okay, let me put my things down first. Hmm, listen to your mom at home." "I'll be obedient. You can ask Mom if you don't believe me," Jing turned around and shouted towards the bedroom, "Mom! What are you doing?! Your husband is back!" Jing whispered in my ear, "My husband is back too!" I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and pinched Jing's nose. "You little devil, don't talk nonsense! Your mom will eat me alive if she hears you!" I turned around and saw Chen standing in front of the bedroom door, looking at me with wet eyes. At dusk, in the kitchen, I sat on a stool by the kitchen door, watching Chen busy at work. "Stop looking! Get out!" Chen turned around and scolded. "You do your thing, I'll do mine." "Then close the door, the cooking fumes are getting into the living room!" I closed the door, stood up, and walked behind Chen. Chen turned off the stove, turned around, and tiptoed to meet my kiss. I put my hand inside Chen's clothes and kneaded her breasts. Chen was panting, her body burning hot. "Squeak!" Jing pushed the door open, looked at us, coughed heavily, and snorted, "Shameless! In broad daylight, you shameless dogs!" Chen blushed and turned back to turn the stove on. I turned around and chased after Jing, gritting my teeth, "I'll tickle you to death this time, you little vixen!" Jing giggled and ran to her room. Jing lay on the bed, and I tickled her armpits, "Tell me! Dare you say your parents are dogs again?!"
"I'll say it! You two are dogs!" Jing twisted her body and giggled. "Say it again!" "I will! You shameless bastards!" "Say it again!" He tickled her again, tickling her back and waist. "I will! Ha! It tickles so bad, Dad, slow down." "You still make demands of your dad? Today I'll tickle you to death, you little vixen!" "I" suddenly stopped, stood there, my gaze fixed on Jing's high-raised buttocks, which were rising and falling, changing curves. "I" stood up abruptly, turning my gaze away. The room suddenly became quiet. Jing tilted her head and looked at "me," asking, "What's wrong, Dad?" "Well, you should hurry up and do your homework. I have to go help your mom cook." "I" hurriedly walked out of the house. "We don't have any homework! Besides, when have you ever cooked?" Jing shouted at the door, tilting her head back. I was sitting on the living room sofa, head down. Chen came out of the kitchen, went over and patted my shoulder, gently asking, "What's wrong? You look so pale. You were just having a good time, why are you so quiet now? Did Jing upset you?" I held Chen's hand, stroked it, shook my head, smiled at her, and said, "I'm suddenly a little tired, probably from the car ride." "Then go and get some sleep. I'll come and wake you when the food is ready." Chen lovingly stroked my face. Night fell in the bedroom, the lights were off. "You've always been so irresponsible with her, you've spoiled your daughter rotten." Chen nestled in my arms and said softly. "Yeah, I know." I nodded. "Xiaojing is so old now, you can't treat her like that anymore." "Yeah, I know." "Be serious in front of her, act like a dad. People always say there has to be a 'bad cop' in a family, we can't always let her have her way." "Yeah, I know." "You've lost weight again," Chen stroked my chin, "Now that the job is done, can you put your other work aside and rest at home for a month? Hmm, spend some time with me too?" I remained silent, then sighed, "How can I? The company has just started to pick up some momentum this year, this is the time to put in the effort. But it won't always be like this, things will get better after this year or two of development."
Chen didn't say anything more. "By the way, you said on the phone the other day that Xiaojing made you angry again. What's wrong? Xiaojing seems to be getting along quite well with you, doesn't she?" Chen stiffened slightly and said, "Who said Xiaojing made me angry?" "Hmm? Is that what you meant? That's what I heard." "Yeah, that's true, but not entirely. I also had a falling out with my old best friend that day, so I was in a bad mood and confided in you." "Hmm? You had a falling out with whom? Xiao Chen? Xiao Zhang?" "Oh, don't ask. It's not a woman's business for a man like you to get involved in." "What are you listening to!" "Alright, alright, since my wife has given the order, I won't say any more." "You're all talk!" Chen pinched "me": "That's how you tricked me back then. Since you're so obedient, why won't you take a vacation when I let you?" "I" sighed and hugged Chen tightly: "I want to take a vacation too, but you have to understand, when it comes to sales, there are many things you can't control." "Can't you let the subordinates do the work?" "It's not as simple as you think." "I" sighed again and shook my head. After a moment of silence, Chen said, "Let's move to a different place." "Huh?" "Sell this one and buy another, even a smaller one." "Huh? Why? This place is such a good location. You were the one who picked it out. It's close to your school, and Xiaojing is in high school now, it's only a few stops away. Hmm, it would be even more convenient if Xiaojing could get into your school." "It's all because of you! I told you to pull some strings, but you absolutely refused. Besides, that's just my dad's temper. He made it clear that if you just mentioned it to him, he'd find someone to handle it right away, it wouldn't be difficult. But you just wouldn't budge! You're such a stubborn mule!" "..." "My dad's the same, as a grandfather, why is he getting so worked up about Xiaojing? That could affect someone's child for life!" "I wanted to back down back then, but your daughter found out and absolutely refused to let me!" "Only a stubborn mule like you could have such a stubborn daughter. You two are truly a pair of treasures!" "Since you're such a stubborn mule, why are you still so devoted to me?" "What do you mean devoted? I was just young and naive back then. I accidentally got tricked by you, and now I'm stuck on this treacherous ship. You think you're so cool?" "Never mind that. Being cool enough to get you is enough. Oh, by the way, why are you suddenly thinking about moving houses?" "
..." "What's wrong?" "I" looked at Chen. "No, nothing," Chen said, "I just feel uneasy living in such a high-rise building. I'm thinking of moving to a lower floor." "It's alright," I said, patting Chen's shoulder, "You'll get used to it. Stay a while longer and see. If it's still not good, we'll move." Before I knew it, school started, and I had a rare few extra days off at home. That day, Chen went to a coffee shop, the same one where she first met Dong. As Chen sat down, Wen said, "Little sister, you finally agreed to see Dong and get him to apologize to you in person! You don't know how happy he was yesterday, he couldn't sleep all night! Okay, you two talk alone, I'm going to go for a walk."
Wen stood up, but Chen grabbed her, not letting her go. Wen smiled and said, "Little sister, what are you afraid of? It's public, what can he do to you? Besides..." Wen dragged out her words in a seductive voice in Chen's ear, "Besides, even if he does eat you, it'll only be you eating him!"
Chen froze for a moment, then suddenly understood, her face flushing bright red. While Chen was still stunned, Wen had already slipped away and left. The two sat quietly, neither speaking. Dong stared at Chen silently. Chen looked away, occasionally glancing at the opposite side, her gaze meeting Dong's but immediately averting, as if she were the one who had done something wrong. She picked up her teacup to drink, trying to hide her panic, but choked, coughing several times. As Chen coughed, she saw the smile on Dong's face, her expression turning cold. She gritted her teeth, suddenly thrusting her left hand into the middle of the table, raising her ring finger. Her wedding ring reflected in the sunlight, seemingly a warning to Dong that she was a married woman. Dong still wore a faint smile, extending his left hand as well. By the time Chen became alert, Dong had already grabbed her hand. Chen struggled forcefully, but Dong wouldn't let go. Chen looked around, finally remaining still, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared fiercely at Dong: "Let go!"
Dong took a dagger from his bag with his other hand and gently placed it on the table. "What, what are you going to do?!" Chen was startled. "If you hate me that much," Dong's face turned cold, "then stab me to death with this!" "..." "Fine!" Dong picked up the knife, pressed the tip against his chest, and said coldly, "Just say you want me dead, and I'll stab you right now!" "..." Dong then spread his left little finger, holding the knife to his chest, and looked at Chen, saying, "Alright, just say one word, and I'll chop off a finger for you as compensation!" Chen looked at the knife, pursing her lips. Dong put down the knife, stared at Chen, and said seriously, "Little sister..." "I'm older than you!" Chen interrupted him. "Little Chen," Dong changed his tone and said calmly, "I swear to God, I'm not toying with you. I genuinely like you. I swear, if you divorce my brother, I'll marry you immediately, and I'll treat you a hundred times better than he did!"
"Just because I got a divorce doesn't mean I have to marry you. Can't I find any other man besides you?" Chen glanced at Dong disdainfully. "Besides, I won't get a divorce, and I'll never fall for you. Don't tell me you like me; that's just something you tell young girls. Okay, let's just forget about it and not mention it again." "..." "By the way, if you're going to lie to other girls in the future, don't use the suicide trick. Hmm, it doesn't work. It can't even fool me." Dong looked at Chen and smiled awkwardly. "So you've forgiven me, sister?" "I'm your older sister!" After thinking for a moment, Chen said, "There's no question of forgiveness or not. Everyone was drunk that day. But you have to respect me from now on. Don't touch me!" "Okay." "Then take your dirty hands off me!" 08. Chen reconciled with Dong and Wen, but Chen no longer went to Dong's house. Chen also stopped spending time alone with Dong. It seemed that Chen would only feel at ease if Wen was between them. However, when shopping or strolling in the park, Chen gradually became as casual with Dong, her little follower, as she was with Wen. Dong treated Chen like a well-trained, handsome dog, readily available and easily dismissed. After that incident, Chen's relationship with Wen actually strengthened; sometimes Wen would stay overnight, though he wouldn't let her touch him indiscriminately. Time flew by, and autumn rains arrived in the blink of an eye. Dong hadn't shown his face in front of Chen for almost a month. Chen subtly inquired about Dong's whereabouts from Wen. Wen said Dong had a new girlfriend, had taken a long leave from the hospital, and they were traveling together. I noticed a hint of disappointment in Chen's eyes. Chen wasn't good at hiding her emotions, and Wen, of course, would see it. That day, in the sweltering heat of late summer, Chen took leave from school and went to the hospital, taking advantage of the absence from classes. Wen said Chen's condition should be checked again, suggesting she go to the hospital while it wasn't too crowded. Chen entered the gynecology department; only Wen and her assistant, a quiet, single-eyelid girl, were inside. Because she was in a hurry and it was hot, Chen's face was already soaked with sweat. As she entered, she wiped her sweat with a tissue, complaining, "Honestly, making someone come over in this heat! Besides, didn't I tell you it doesn't hurt that much anymore?" Chen continued talking to herself, completely unaware of the strange look Wen's assistant was giving her. Wen told Chen to go into the inner room and wait for her, then whispered to the girl beside her, "Xiao Li, you go out first. Remember to lock the door from the outside, just like before. Don't come in unless I call you." The girl glanced at the small door to the inner room, nodded, and left without a word. In the inner room, Chen pulled down her underwear from under her skirt, climbed onto the strange chair, lay down at an angle, spread her legs, and placed them in the two side panels, revealing her pink vulva. There wasn't a single stray hair at the entrance; the pubic hair was neatly gathered in a tuft above the vaginal opening—Wen had trimmed it for her. "Why is it so hot in this room, sister?" Chen asked, wiping her sweat. "Hmm, the air conditioner is broken." Wen sniffed hard between Chen's legs and said, "Little sister, your pussy smells pretty strong today." Chen blushed and explained, "It's hot, and we've been walking all this way." While chatting with Chen, Wen used a belt to secure Chen's legs to the groove. Chen suddenly realized and asked, "Why are you tying my legs?" Wen smiled without answering, turned her head and said softly, "Alright, since I missed you and asked about you, then you can stop your trip and come out." Dong walked out from behind a curtain against the wall, completely naked, expressionless, staring at Chen, and walked over. Chen was extremely embarrassed: "What are you doing here? Aren't you..." Then she was shocked: "What are you going to do?!" Wen said lewdly in Chen's ear, "Little sister, Dong hasn't gotten a girlfriend, and he hasn't gone on a trip. He's been holding back his semen at home for a month, just waiting to offer it to you today." Chen was stunned for a moment, then desperately kicked her legs, trying to get them off, while growling, "I'm warning you, I'm going to scream!" Dong stood between Chen's legs, swaying his penis. Wen chuckled and said, "Little sister, you know what? I wanted to tie your hands too, gag you with my underwear, and then let Dong come out. Do you know why I didn't?" Dong squatted down. Chen wasn't listening to Wen's explanation; she just stretched out her trembling hands to unbuckle her belt, but couldn't manage it. With her legs wide open, she hurriedly said, "I... I really screamed!" "Dong wouldn't let me," Wen continued, "Dong said he wanted to preserve your right to scream." Dong squatted on the ground, his face pressed against Chen's crotch, his eyes fixed on Chen's vulva. "What are you going to do?! I really..." Chen suddenly stopped, her hips jerking upwards. Dong's mouth pressed against Chen's vulva. "What are you doing?!" Chen gritted her teeth, twisting her body, and reached out to pull Dong's head, saying, "Stop licking, it's dirty. It's unwashed, it's filthy." Dong's tongue brushed against Chen's labia, while he looked up at Chen. Chen's face contorted as she looked at Dong: "Please, stop licking. Ah, please stop licking." Dong took her clitoris into his mouth and sucked on it with a "slurp." Chen's body shuddered violently, and she covered her mouth with her hand. The room was like a steamer, and Chen was covered in sweat, strands of her hair sticking to her face. Dong squatted there, his face dripping with sweat, but he didn't wipe it away. He just focused on pressing his mouth against Chen's vulva, watching Chen's reaction as he slowly licked, occasionally sucking on her labia and clitoris. Chen stopped making a sound, but kept lifting her buttocks, shaking her body, and pushing her vulva into Dong's mouth, making "hmm" and "ah" sounds in her throat. Dong stood up and pressed his black penis against Chen's vulva. Under the bright sunlight, it looked especially thick and menacing, particularly the glans, which was nearly twice the thickness of the shaft, like a small fleshy umbrella. "What are you doing?! What are you going to do to me?!" Chen cried out. "I'll give you what you want, to cure your illness, sister," Wen said with a smile. "Dong's oral skills are pretty good, aren't they, sister? Your husband can't, can he?" Dong gripped his penis and used the glans to stroke Chen's vulva, up and down, again and again. Chen's face was covered in what looked like sweat or tears, as if she had just been caught in the rain. Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked pitiful, panting, "Please let me go. Please, ah, I, I can't, I can't betray my husband again."
Dong's Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at Chen's current state, and he held his breath. "Sister, you've already wronged your husband, so what's one more time? Come on, nod your head, and Dong will let you taste that deathly pleasure again." "Please, let me go!" Chen shook her head, "I beg you..." "Come on, be good, nod your head." "I beg you..." Wen shook her head at Dong, then said to Chen, "Fine, don't nod then. Well, sister, come on, the light is so good, look at your little pussy, um, right, look closely, see how Dong's cock goes into your vagina..."
The glans parted her labia and slowly slipped into her vaginal opening. Chen watched, panting. Dong stared at Chen, his body slowly moving forward. When his penis was halfway in, he suddenly increased the force, his hips slamming hard against Chen's vulva. Dong panted, frowned, and remained still. Chen opened her mouth, tilted her head back, held her breath, and slowly, two lines of tears streamed down her face. "Feels good, doesn't it, little sister? Was the feeling even stronger during the day? You saw it with your own eyes, Dong's penis is indeed thick, isn't it? To tell you the truth, little sister, among all the Easterners, Dong's penis is definitely number one. If it weren't for your sister, where would you find it..." "Sister, can you go out?" Chen interrupted her, speaking softly. Wen paused, looking at Dong. Chen looked at Dong with a pitying expression: "Tell her to go out!" Dong nodded to Wen. Dong slowly pulled his penis out, and as soon as Wen stepped out, he suddenly pressed down, thrusting his penis all the way in... Sunlight streamed through the milky white curtains, illuminating Dong's strong back muscles, and Dong's hips swayed. Both remained silent. Inside the room, the sounds of a man and woman panting and moaning, the thud of flesh against flesh, and the creaking of the bed and chairs mingled together. A layer of mist slowly rose around the two naked bodies, one black and one white... The air was filled only with the scent of lust... In my memory, "I" had never even once been so intimately connected with Chen Xiang... I stared blankly, wondering who could make me die again in this world... The two bodies in front of me kept swaying and intertwining. I was dazed, as if I had lost consciousness. I don't know how much time had passed when the "creak" of the door opening startled me awake. Wen stood in the doorway, looking this way. Dong and Chen, one black and one white, two naked bodies. Dong stood upright on the ground, Chen wrapped her arms around Dong's neck and her legs around his waist, her pale body pressed against Dong's dark body, clinging to him. The two were panting and kissing, their tongues intertwined, their genitals pressed tightly together, without a single gap, and white fluid was slowly flowing down Dong's thighs... "Are you done yet?" Wen complained, "It's been more than an hour, and the patients downstairs are still waiting!"
Hearing Wen's voice, Chen suddenly released her mouth and buried her head in Dong's arms. "Get dressed and get out of here! Go back to your own home and have sex!" Wen said on tiptoe, "Look at the mess you've made, it's overflowing to the door!" Sniffing hard, Wen added, "Smell it yourselves, it's fishy and stinky, it's suffocating! How can anyone else come in? Oh my god, look at the state you've ruined this bed and chair! Sister, did you lose control of your bladder while having sex?" Chen buried her head even deeper, sweat dripping from her hair. "Sister, come down quickly! Why are you still hanging there? Are you that reluctant to leave? Hurry up and get dressed, I need to open the window to let some fresh air in." Chen followed Dong out the door, brushing past Wen's assistant. Their eyes met briefly, and Chen hurriedly looked away, grabbing Dong's hand. The young girl looked Chen up and down, her expression blank, then turned and slowly went back into the house. Wen's voice came from inside the room: "Xiao Li! What are you dawdling for? Come over and help tidy up! Honestly, these people always have to clean up his messes!" "Oh, right, Xiao Li, go turn on the air conditioner first, it's so hot!" Chen followed Dong out of the building. Dong nodded or quietly greeted the doctors and nurses passing by. After they left the building, they walked to the parking lot at the back of the hospital and got into the car. Dong took out two cell phones from his bag, handed one to Chen, and said, "This is our private phone. Remember, it can only be used to contact us. Don't tell Xiao Wen the number." Chen held the phone, hesitated, then lowered his head, slowly clenched his fist, and stuffed it into his bag. Dong started the car and said, "I'll take you to school." "How can I go looking like this!" Chen straightened her skirt and complained softly, "I told you to slow down, slow down, but you wouldn't listen! You've torn all the buttons off, look here, you've ripped everything! And look at this body, what is this..." Chen lifted her skirt to show Dong, revealing a snow-white thigh with some semen still on it, which had congealed into light-colored marks. Dong stared at Chen's thigh and held his breath. Seeing that Dong didn't respond, Chen looked up at him and made a soft "mmm" as Dong kissed her. "Not here, someone will see, someone will see!" Chen struggled. Dong turned off the engine, got out of the car, went to the other side, and opened the door. Chen sat in the car looking at Dong: "What are you doing?" "Get in the back seat." "Huh?" As soon as Chen settled into the back seat, Dong pressed down on her, reaching under her skirt to pull down her panties. "What are you doing?!" Dong unbuckled his belt, pulled down his panties, and his penis sprang out. "Ah!" Chen looked at Dong's erect penis: "Didn't you just... just did that? How
come this is again..." "Quick! Rub my baby first, it's about to burst!" Dong took Chen's small hand and guided it to stroke it. "Big, right?" Dong panted. Chen blushed as she stroked it, and after a while, nodded gently: "Mmm." "Hard, right?" Panting. "Mmm." Stroke. "Want it to fuck you again, baby?" Panting. Silent for a long time, then he murmured, "Mmm." "Baby, quick, quick, spread your legs, mmm, put your feet on the back of the front seat, mmm, yes, like that, spread them a little wider. Baby, come on, put your brother's cock into your vagina yourself!" The car slowly started to sway. "Don't do it here, let's go home, okay?" Chen said breathlessly, "Someone will see!" "It's okay," Dong said breathlessly, "The windows of this car are specially made, people outside can't see inside, oh, baby, I really want to die in your vagina, it feels so good!" "Slow down," Chen said breathlessly, "It hurts a little." "Mmm?" "..." "Your pussy juice is going to drown my cock, how can it hurt, baby?" "I've been grinding for too long... mmm... it might be swollen." "You're such a tender pussy, I love you so much, baby... oh, it's too tight, baby, squeeze tighter, yes, like that, lift your buttocks higher, oh, it feels so good..." He breathed heavily. "Baby, your vagina is so deep, your husband's penis definitely can't reach the bottom, right?" "Don't mention my husband!" she snapped, panting. "Okay, baby said you won't mention him, then we won't. So tell me, does it feel good when your brother fucks you, baby?" she gasped. "Quick, tell me, does it feel good, baby?" "Yes." "Do you want your brother to fuck you every day, baby?" "Kiss me..." "..." "No, don't kiss my neck, it'll leave a mark..." Back home, Chen took a shower, changed her clothes, and was clean again. She went out, left the neighborhood, and walked steadily on the stone path in her flat shoes. In the sunlight, Chen walked towards school. (The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly
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