My Mother Li Tongtong 711 (Completed)

Chapter Seven

I don't know how many bottles of wine I've downed, but the world before me seems increasingly surreal. Gravity, edges and corners—everything suddenly becomes rounded and full. Oh right, Lin the Fat Man is also rounded and full; of course, he's always been quite round.

I've already forgotten how I faced Ms. Li Tongtong yesterday—first the ripped underwear, then the mask beneath, and finally Li Tongtong's panicked expression. I've also forgotten how I ran away from that house, and how I ended up drinking with Lin the Fat Man again is even more bewildering.

Sometimes, being bewildered is better than being clever.

"Xiangzi, stop drinking. I know you're upset, but it's no use." Lin the Fat Man's face is full of worry.

"You know? You know what? You know? Heh, who else would encounter something like this? You know…"

How could Lin the Fat Man possibly know how I feel right now?

“Your mom isn’t my mom! Your mom didn’t run off to have an affair with some random guy! No, how can she be a random guy? She’s my good friend, my good friend… Who the hell said Jiang Gan was an idiot? Who the hell said Jiang Gan could only be played by Zhou Yu? Damn it, now he’s played me! He’s played my mom!” I got more and more agitated as I spoke, and suddenly felt an uncontrollable urge rising in my chest. “Bang!” I smashed the bottle in my hand on the ground, shattering it into pieces. My heart shattered into pieces of glass as well.

“Come with me… somewhere…” Fatty Lin said, as if he had suddenly made up his mind.

“Where?” I asked groggily.

“Come with me, you’ll see when we get there. I’ll take you somewhere, to meet someone.” He stood up and gripped my shoulders tightly, continuing, “Just promise me, no matter what you see or who you meet, you have to control yourself and not let them find out. I… sigh, come with me.”

Hearing this, a wave of sorrow washed over me again. I had long suspected that Fatty Lin knew about Hahaha’s affair—simply through Jiang Gan’s computer. But his statement just now seemed to imply that he knew far more than I did. The place he was taking me to, the people we were seeing, might all be connected to my mother. Perhaps I would see what I was trying to escape. Who knows?

Since leaving home last night, I haven’t received a single call from Li Tongtong. That means she doesn’t care about me at all. Yes, what do I have to care about? She should be concerned about her “father.” Who knows what those two will do now? Thinking of this, I felt nauseous and couldn’t hold it in; I vomited right onto the table.

My mind cleared considerably along the way, and following behind Fatty Lin, I experienced for the first time what true friendship meant. It was already quite dark, but Fatty Lin seemed intimately familiar with the narrow, rutted path we were walking along. Where did this road, stretching from the city's outskirts, lead? I looked up at the starry sky, breathing in the damp, crisp night air, a sense of unease creeping into my heart.

Finally, we stopped near a factory. I walked a few steps ahead, parallel to Fatty Lin. The factory before us was now lifeless. Only a few lights shone from haphazardly erected shacks nearby, presumably from factory workers. I glanced at Fatty Lin, wondering why he'd brought me here.

Fatty Lin took a deep breath and continued walking without a word. I didn't ask any questions either, following him into the shantytown.

"Hey, Fatty, here again?"

Someone greeted Fatty Lin before we even reached the shantytown; it seemed this wasn't his first time here. The man who greeted him was very tall and dark-skinned, so much so that I hadn't even noticed him in the dimly lit place.

Fatty Lin stepped forward and greeted him, "Brother Zheng, busy lately?"

"Busy what? Just the same work every day, been doing it for over ten years, I could do it with my eyes closed, haha. Hmm? Is this young man your friend?" This man called Brother Zheng didn't look very old; I hadn't expected him to have worked in a factory like this for over ten years. Just as I was thinking this, he noticed me. I also greeted him, "Brother Zheng."

"Hehe, no problem, no problem, Little Fatty's friend is my friend!" This Brother Zheng seemed very forthright.

"Brother Zheng, I haven't been here long, has she arrived?" Fatty Lin asked somewhat seriously.

"Shh...listen carefully." Brother Zheng seemed to be avoiding the question. I didn't understand what he meant, but I quieted down to hear what he might be saying.

When the conversation ended and the three of us fell silent, a faint woman's moan drifted through the dark night air. My head buzzed. Could it be…?

“Let’s go, Brother Zheng, let this little brother of mine broaden his horizons,” Fatty Lin said.

And so, dizzy and disoriented, I followed Brother Zheng and Fatty Lin step by step toward the source of the sound.

Closer and closer, the woman’s voice became clearer, and my heartbeat grew heavier and faster. Occasionally, I even heard the laughter of many different men!

I don’t know how long it took me to walk that short distance, but finally, I was just a door away from the sound.

“Ah, ah, so good, brothers, hurry, fuck me, fuck baby, baby feels so good…”

At that moment, I suddenly understood. Heh, it wasn’t Ms. Li Tongtong inside. I’d heard her voice before…

…while being laughed at! I thought bitterly, "Li Xiang, Li Xiang, you're actually feeling lucky? What's there to be lucky about? Just because the person on the other side of the door isn't your mother doesn't mean your mother is pure. Hah, pure, willingly obeying her lover, even having sex with her own son for her lover, hah...

" "Here, put this on." Fatty Lin interrupted my thoughts, handing me a mask. Who's inside?

Why does Fatty Lin want me to wear a mask before going in?

The door finally opened, and the sounds that had been suppressed by the door burst forth like a flood. I saw a dense crowd of people inside, like Brother Zheng, all shouting "Hey!" And unsurprisingly, opposite them was a woman being violated by three men. Due to the angle, I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but she was undeniably very fair-skinned, though her body appeared sickly thin. At this moment, her mouth, vagina, and anus were being tightly penetrated by penises.

"Now start watching carefully, but don't make a sound. We'll quietly leave after they're done," Fatty Lin whispered in my ear.

I was captivated by the mysterious atmosphere he created, and I began to take everything happening before me seriously. It seemed that what was unfolding wasn't human sex, but a ritual, and behind this ritual lay a secret about Li Tongtong.

At that moment, the woman knelt on the ground, and I noticed that she was also wearing a mask—the same mask Li Tongtong had worn that day! I vaguely understood something. The woman didn't notice the few more people in the room. She smiled obsequiously at the three men who had just ejaculated, then shifted her gaze to the side. It seemed this woman was truly unsatisfied.

"Brothers, my darling hasn't had enough yet, what should I do?"

This woman actually started to act coquettishly in front of everyone. Her voice was very pleasant, and I was certain it didn't belong to my mother. But the voice gave me a strange feeling of déjà vu; I felt like I had encountered this voice sometime in the past, but I couldn't quite place it. Looking at the woman's figure, it was odd. She was very thin, but her breasts were still erect, like two small water balloons stubbornly guarding their owner's dignity. Aside from that, her entire body could only be described as bony. It was hard to imagine that such a body could conceal such a captivatingly seductive voice.

"Haha, you slut! I'll take over!" Brother Zheng, who had been standing beside me, suddenly stepped forward. He wasn't wearing a mask, and I then noticed that the only people in the room wearing masks were me, Fatty Lin, and the woman who seemed to be enjoying being wantonly violated.

The atmosphere was truly bizarre.

I don't know when, but Brother Zheng had already stripped naked. He was indeed black; there wasn't a single spot on his body that could be called fair. In fact, I had specifically looked at his teeth earlier—they were yellow.

Zheng's penis was enormous, bigger than any I'd ever seen. It swaggered proudly before the thin woman, its erection gleaming with the power of its owner. Even through the mask, I could clearly see a dazzling light flash in the woman's eyes, a light so bright it seemed she'd seen a priceless treasure.

Then, this woman, still dripping with another man's semen, crawled on the ground like a dog, writhing her already less-than-full buttocks with all her might. Only her two water-balloon-like breasts swayed under gravity, revealing the last vestiges of her femininity. Surprisingly,

when she crawled to Zheng's crotch, she didn't pounce on his enormous penis, which had so excited her. Instead, she looked at him with a mixture of anticipation and unease, wanting to say something but hesitant to speak. The room fell into a deathly silence, broken only by the occasional snicker from a few migrant workers, who quickly stopped.

I turned to look at Fatty Lin. His expression was unreadable; he must come here often. I didn't know why he'd come here to watch an old woman act lewdly, but everything here seemed very familiar to him. However, just as I was about to turn away, I inadvertently noticed Fatty Lin's clenched hands, or rather, his trembling fists.

It seemed there was more to this story.

The chaos continued. Brother Zheng seemed to be the leader here; until he spoke, not only the woman kneeling before him, but even the other burly men dared not cross the line.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for Brother Zheng's command.

Then, Brother Zheng flicked his foot, throwing his shoe into a corner. "Go, fetch it back." There was no emotion in Brother Zheng's tone.

The woman immediately beamed, as if she had received a great honor. Without hesitation, she turned and crawled to the corner on all fours. A moment later, the woman who had disappeared into the darkness reappeared, swaying her hips excitedly and indeed holding Brother Zheng's worn-out shoe in her mouth.

I looked down at the ground, and as expected, there were bloodstains; the woman's knees were definitely scraped. The woman looked up, eagerly awaiting Zheng's reward, as if she had completed a glorious task.

Just then, I saw Zheng's throat move, followed by a coughing sound. Before the woman could react, he spat it solidly onto her face with a "pui!" Although there was a mask on, I could see some of it had seeped into her eyes through the eye holes. The yellowish, sticky phlegm bloomed proudly on her face, seemingly becoming precious because of its owner's status. The woman seemed completely bewitched; instead of being angry at the phlegm, it seemed to arouse her even more.

"Zheng, Zheng, please, give it to me, give it to me..." the woman cried out, her voice choked with sobs.

"You bitch, did you ever imagine this day would come when you were bossing us around because of your husband? Hmph, now, forget about us fucking, even if you let my dog fuck me, he probably wouldn't be happy!" Brother Zheng's words were forceful, each sentence making the woman feel ashamed.

"Brother, this..." At this moment, a man spoke up, to be precise, the other man looked even younger than me, "You, you don't want to play, give it to us, let us play, let us play." He was even a little stutterer.

Brother Zheng had just finished making his remarks about even a dog not wanting to fuck this woman, and now this kid suddenly came out with this sentence, clearly undermining Brother Zheng's authority.

Before Brother Zheng could say anything, a few guys around the boy who looked like old hands each kicked the boy, cursing, "Damn it, you idiot, whatever Brother Zheng says goes, you little brat talking nonsense!"

The boy was confused and bewildered as the old guys kicked him like a ball.

"Forget it, Xiao Liang is still a child." As soon as Brother Zheng spoke, no one dared to kick the child anymore.

Brother Zheng beckoned Xiao Liang over. After what had just happened, Xiao Liang now looked at Brother Zheng with more respect and cautiously approached.

"You just said you wanted to sleep with her?" Brother Zheng pointed to the woman crawling at his feet.

"This…" Xiao Liang didn't know what to say, neither daring to deny nor admit it.

"A real man takes responsibility for his actions! You can't just go back on your word!" Brother Zheng patted Xiao Liang on the back, speaking with a touch of bravado.

"Yes!" Being just a kid, Brother Zheng's words immediately ignited his passion, and he readily admitted it.

I thought Brother Zheng would make things difficult for this little brat, but to my surprise, or rather, to everyone's astonishment, Brother Zheng patted Xiao Liang's head very kindly and said, "Yeah, that's right, I didn't misjudge you. You've got guts. This woman is yours, fuck her."

The sudden turn of events seemed to leave Xiao Liang somewhat bewildered. He further confirmed, "Brother, really, really?"

"Hahaha, of course it's true, this slut is yours!"

At this moment, the woman was still crawling with her buttocks raised, but her fate was no longer in her own hands. Everything about her was decided in just a few words from Brother Zheng. So I saw the woman trembling slightly for some reason.

Xiao Liang took off his pants. A small penis was revealed, really small. It looked like this kid was about seventeen years old, but his penis was pitifully small. I immediately understood Brother Zheng's intention: he wanted to use this immature penis to further train and torture the woman!

Xiao Liang circled around behind the woman and, almost without any touching, eagerly and smoothly inserted his penis into her body. The woman didn't react at all; even though Xiao Liang had been riding her excitedly for a while, she remained prone and didn't even bother to make a sound.

I don't know when, but Brother Zheng had returned to our side. Seeing my terrified expression, he smiled and said, "This slut used to be the wife of our construction site boss. She was really something back then. Of course, we would never see her normally. Only once, I don't know what kind of emergency happened at home, but she drove over in her BMW. She wasn't as thin as she is now back then. She was voluptuous. That face, those breasts, that ass. Plus, she was wearing all those expensive clothes. Damn, I bet we couldn't afford one pair of her underwear even if we worked our whole lives. I was the one who greeted her. This slut was dressed like a jerk. She didn't even look at me properly, just kept fanning herself with her hand, as if I were invisible. I swore then and there that one day I would fuck her, fuck this arrogant rich woman who looked down on me. Fuck her, so what if I go to jail for a few years!"

As Zheng Ge spoke, he became more and more excited. Indeed, although he didn't know why this woman had fallen to such a state, Zheng Ge, who had sworn a solemn oath, was clearly the victor.

He continued, "Later, the boss's factory went bankrupt, and I heard that many other businesses also went bankrupt overnight. Damn, actually the boss was a good guy, even though this slut wasn't much of a catch. We thought that after the boss went bankrupt, our jobs would naturally be gone too, and as for wages, forget about them. We were just about to leave when a new boss came. You know, these rich people are strange. He not only kept us all, but also paid back all the wages he owed us. The project didn't make any progress, but our wages were never late. Until one day, a young man brought this slut over. By then, she already looked like this; you couldn't tell she was the once arrogant boss's wife. Damn, later we found out that this woman was being controlled and got addicted to drugs. Idiot! She must have offended someone and been taken care of!"

After hearing this, I finally understood why women can be unnaturally thin.

Xiao Liang was already lying to one side; after all, he was just a child, quick to arrive and quick to leave. The woman, however, had already been dressed in the clothes of those old men from earlier, apparently at Zheng Ge's behest.

While Zheng Ge was recounting these events, Fatty Lin seemed very relaxed, completely lacking the barely suppressed tension he had displayed earlier. This further convinced me that Fatty Lin was holding back in front of Zheng Ge, and I believed that this reserve would soon be released in front of me; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought me here tonight.

When we left the construction site, almost all the workers had slept with the thin woman, but they didn't let her go; they decided to try different ways of playing with her. Someone loudly suggested, "Let's get this slut pregnant, what do you say!"

Soon, a chorus of affirmative replies followed. So, with the help of a burly man, they easily lifted the woman upside down, and then several men together began to lift her up and down like a cargo. Her thin, distorted body was wantonly played with, and her constantly swaying breasts seemed ready to be flung off her body at any moment by the immense force, which was quite worrying…

Back at Fatty Lin's place, I finally mustered the courage to ask a question.

“Just now… that… was… Auntie?”

Chapter Eight

. Fatty Lin looked at me for a long time, finally sighing and saying, “Yes, that’s right. Hehe, although the main reason I brought you there was to make you understand this, it’s still a little strange to see you recognize my mother, haha.”

Fatty Lin’s laughter at the end sounded more like self-deprecation.

“What happened? I do know about the bankruptcy… back then. By the way, every time I ask my dad about the process, he’s vague. There must be something wrong with the process, right?” I seemed to have connected the dots, but I wasn’t sure.

"Heh, think about it. A once powerful company suddenly collapsed overnight, even causing my family to be ruined. Could that have happened without a powerful force sabotaging it?"

"The powerful force you're talking about... is it... Jiang Gan's family?"

Fatty Lin paused for a moment before reacting, then sighed and said, "Who else could it be but them? Didn't you already confirm Auntie's... you know? This is just the first step."

Fatty Lin's words shocked me. Clearly, I had underestimated Jiang Gan and the power behind him. I originally thought this was just a drama of disciplining a married woman, but I never expected there to be such a conspiracy behind it. I knew Fatty Lin didn't want to recall the past, but I had to be ruthless. If I didn't figure things out now to know my enemy, I could only wait for my family to repeat the tragedy of Fatty Lin's family.

"Fatty, can you tell me in detail what happened back then? I think you brought me to see Auntie today to tell her all this, right?" I said.

"I really can't just sit idly by..." Fatty Lin sighed for the third time.

"I have a question. Since you already know your aunt's current situation, why don't you try to save her?"

I asked, voicing the question that had been nagging at me.

"I tried, but my mom almost committed suicide behind my back."

"What!" I exclaimed incredulously.

"Didn't you notice? My mom is controlled by drugs. Now, for drugs, she'd do anything...sigh...she's willing to do anything, no matter how painful. She doesn't even recognize me anymore..." Lin Pangzi's expression darkened as he said this. I knew I needed to give him some time to process his inner turmoil. I also felt a pang of sadness. Although we weren't very old back then, and I didn't see my aunt often, the few times we met at family gatherings left a deep impression on me. My aunt was beautiful, intelligent, and a little arrogant. Without exaggeration, if she stood next to my mother, whom I considered a goddess, and Ji Xinran, it would be an absolutely stunning sight. All three beauties had their own unique charm, making it difficult to choose a favorite. Thinking of my once glamorous aunt now, emaciated and shamelessly acting like a bitch, my heart ached. And my hatred for those damned drugs intensified.

“Despicable bastards, using such low-down tricks as drugs to control others, damn it!” I said angrily.

“Drugs? Control? Heh, that’s all later,” Fatty Lin continued, seeing my questioning look. “Those people thought they were great and noble. They thought they should enjoy all the good things in this world. Not only in your eyes, but in their eyes, using drugs is despicable. How could they, who consider themselves so high and mighty, do that? At first, they didn’t use drugs, just simple training. Believe it or not, just simple training was enough to make my mother lose her mind. She willingly cheated on my father with Jiang Gan’s father, and secretly helped them transfer family assets and manipulate the company’s books. It can be said that my mother single-handedly destroyed the family!”

Hearing this, I clearly felt that Fatty Lin’s voice was a little off. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his face turned red. I knew that this memory had stirred up his deepest pain and anger. I think this resentment towards his aunt was also a factor in his current indifference. Of course, this is just my imagination; he would never tell me. That's why I have no intention of interrupting his recollection. People are most vulnerable when they lose their minds, and their hearts are most unguarded at this time. Only now can I get as much information as possible from him. Heaven knows what this information means to me.

I continued listening.

"They acted flawlessly. My father would never have dreamed that the woman sleeping next to him every day had completely betrayed him. If it weren't for my accidental discovery, we would have remained in the dark forever. Unfortunately, by the time I found out, it was too late to undo the damage; the company was just an empty shell. That day, I went to the company to find him without informing my mother. It just so happened that my father was away on a business trip those days, and my mother was at the company almost every day. I thought she was busy with our family, but when I pushed open her office door... she was actually urinating in the office! When I came to my senses and looked closely, I noticed a photo frame on the floor—my father's wedding photo." And then, lo and behold, all the urine flowed onto her father's head in the photo, who was looking at her with such tenderness! When she finally realized what was happening, she was so terrified that she collapsed onto the photo frame, her bare bottom landing squarely on her face. In that instant, I felt like the sky was falling... But that wasn't all. As we stared at each other, I vaguely heard someone scolding me. Listening closely, I realized the voice was coming from the phone in my mother's hand. Someone was giving her a phone lecture! Just

imagining that scene gives me a sense of utter depravity, let alone for Fatty Lin, who witnessed it all. I started to regret it. Was it too cruel to let him wallow in such painful memories?

"After that, a series of unfavorable news about the company circulated among the people. Soon the stock price plummeted, and the police intervened in the company's investigation. Later, they concluded that the company had maliciously manipulated the stock market and engaged in serious bribery. Various products had obvious defects. But surprisingly, at that time, not a single penny of working capital could be found in the company's books!"

I know what happened after that. As another large enterprise in the city, the Jiang Group took over the dilapidated Lin Group. This matter was even broadcast on the provincial satellite TV news. Jiang Gan's father, Jiang Youxin, was still vividly remembered as one of the top 100 outstanding young people in the country.

“Xiangzi,” Fatty Lin suddenly regained his composure, looking me directly in the eye, and said, “Now our enemies are united. We two must be strong and stick together! Before, it was just Jiang Youxin, but now there’s Jiang Gan too. They’re very powerful. If I’m not mistaken, your company’s situation is similar to what our company was like before it went bankrupt. Now we can’t think about how difficult things are; we must fight for Aunt Li, understand?”

I thought that was the only way now. “But how do we fight for her?”

Fatty Lin said, “Listen to me!”

When I got home, it was three days after the incident. Opening the door, the house wasn’t deserted as I had imagined, nor was it dilapidated. The dining table, sofa, and TV were all clean and in their proper places, as if nothing had happened.

Had Mom not gone to Jiang Gan’s place these past two days? Logically, she should have gone to Jiang Gan’s place to be disciplined and then given up after I ran away from home, but the clean and tidy house didn’t make sense. Just as I was lost in thought, a familiar voice interrupted me.

"Xiao Bao, you're back?"

Turning around, I saw my mother, still radiant and charming, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement or joy.

"Mom?" I called out absentmindedly.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Haven't you seen your mother before? Or do you think your mother shouldn't be here right now? Or do you think your mother should be feeling down?"

My mother's three consecutive questions left me speechless, but a surge of resentment rose within me. She was the one who did wrong, and now she was questioning me, acting like she was so important. The fact that she could still maintain such a glamorous appearance after I discovered her affair clearly showed she didn't care about being caught. Was she already like Lin Pangzi's mother? Was she about to stop recognizing me too?

"Why ask so many questions!" I replied coldly, turning to go back to my room.

"Xiao Bao!" Mom called out to me. "You shouldn't be like this, you... I..."

I turned around and glared at her, asking fiercely, "Then what do you think I should do? Tell me." "

You... I... Xiao Bao, can you trust Mom?"

"Trust what! Trust that you're still the same Mom I used to be... or..." In the end, I didn't utter the vicious words I had prepared in my heart.

"Xiao Bao, don't believe anything anyone says. Sometimes what you see isn't the whole story. A man must have his own judgment, use your heart, your reason. Xiao Bao, things have already begun. Many things are beyond anyone's control. Actually, what you've seen is just the tip of the iceberg. There's much more ugliness, much more conspiracy you haven't seen. Trust what you believe. That's all I can say now, Xiao Bao, this is just the beginning..."

Mom's very calm words brought me back to my senses. What was my attitude just now? I clearly agreed with Fatty Lin to help Mom out of her predicament, so how could I have lost control of my emotions all of a sudden? But what did Mom mean by that? Things have just begun? The tip of the iceberg? Does that mean Mom is fully aware of her situation and the Jiang Group's conspiracy?

Just as I was lost in thought, Mom slowly walked to my side. I smelled that long-lost fragrance again. She placed her soft hand on my shoulder, looking at me with her dark eyes filled with glistening tears. Through those tears, I seemed to see the events of the past few days, unfolding before me one by one. I saw my own exhaustion, and I saw Haha's pain. I didn't know what we had done wrong to deserve this ordeal… The hardest part of my heart slowly melted, and finally, tears streamed down my face. The pent-up grievances burst forth uncontrollably. Just like when I was a helpless child, I leaned on Haha's shoulder and cried without restraint.

After a lukewarm dinner, Mom handed me an envelope. Opening it, I found some photos inside. Wait, that's strange. The photos showed Mom and me, but the background was Hawaii, USA! Looking at the dates on the photos, it was clearly from the last three days. Impossible! I'd been with Fatty Lin for the past three days!

Seeing my confusion, Mom said calmly, "These photos are photoshopped."

Really?! I examined the photos more closely. Even though I knew they were photoshopped, to be honest, I still couldn't see a single clue. If Mom hadn't admitted it herself, and if I hadn't known what had happened these past two days, who would doubt these photos? Why would Mom give me these photos?

"What...what does this mean?" I asked blankly.

Mom sighed and said, "These past three days you ran away from home, and I hid somewhere no one knew. What I meant was that by doing this, Jiang Gan wouldn't be able to know our exact whereabouts, let alone that you already knew about this. Now that you're back, I can show up. I can tell him that you suddenly wanted to go abroad for a trip these past three days, so I took you with me. We were worried about falling behind in our studies after three days, so we came back first. Do you understand?" Mom explained.

A sudden realization dawned on me, but a sharp pain shot through me. "You mean we have to pretend these past three days never happened in front of him, and I'll continue going to school, playing like his friend, while you... continue to endure their... torment?"

"Yes, if they know things have been exposed, they'll implement their plan sooner. Right now, we can't fight them; we must maintain the status quo, understand?"

Looking at my mother, so calm, her eyes devoid of any emotion, I suddenly remembered what Fatty Lin had said.

"Don't believe Aunt Li when necessary. She'll try to appear normal and rational in front of you, but do you think it's normal for a normal person to act this way after such a human tragedy? Back then, I believed her words and didn't tell Dad in time, which led to the serious consequences. Remember our promise; no matter what happens, contact me, and we'll figure something out together. As for Aunt Li... always be vigilant!"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel nervous again. Why was my mother doing this? Right, since things have already been exposed, doing this will both silence me and allow her to have an even more brazen affair with Jiang Gan with my reluctant acquiescence! That must be it, just like Aunt Li back then!

"Remember, no matter what you're thinking, don't let Aunt Li see it. You have to act obedient in front of her, so that her vigilance will decrease and our plan can be implemented more easily!"

Thinking of what Fatty Lin said, I decided to do her a favor and said to my mother, "Mom, you're right. For the sake of our family, we must be patient. I can definitely do it!" I pretended to agree, but actually I just wanted to lull my mother into a false sense of security. Besides Fatty Lin, I really didn't know who else to trust.

Hearing me say that, Mom seemed very happy and couldn't help but kiss me, saying, "Well done, that's a good son, hahaha." It had been so long since I'd seen Mom smile so brightly, even with such a playful kiss. It felt like I was back in the past, to our carefree and happy family life. But I quickly forced myself to calm down. Now, everything was just beginning!

Mom, I know you're seriously mentally unstable right now. Your heart is probably with your lover, my friend Jiang Gan. For him, you'd abandon your dignity and do things even a bitch wouldn't do. For him, you pretend to be calm and rational, but it's all a lie to me. For him, you might even betray Dad, handing over everything he's worked so hard to build... Believe me, Mom, I will definitely rescue you! Believe me!

"Damn, buddy, where have you been these past few days? How did you suddenly disappear?" Jiang Gan's concerned expression seemed more like mockery to me. But I had to accept this mockery and play dumb.

"Damn it, do you know where I went? I fucking went to Hawaii!" I imagine I looked like a happy idiot at that moment.

"Hawaii? That's so far, why are you back so soon? It's such a rare opportunity to go."

"Sigh, it gets boring after a while, it's just the same old thing, the same sky, the same sea, plus my mom wasn't really focused on the trip, she was always thinking about teaching, so I just came back." I deliberately brought up my mom, then carefully observed his reaction.

"Your aunt has been with you these past few days."

"Of course she's with me, who else would she be with?"

"No, that's not what I meant, haha." I noticed that Jiang Gan seemed thoughtful after saying this, then asked, "Dude, you must have taken a lot of photos there, let me see." What

a pair of adulterers, putting on a show!

I cursed inwardly, but still took out the composite photos my mom had prepared. Sigh, my mom, in order to continue and become even more brazen in her affair with Jiang Gan, told me she wanted to team up with him against Jiang Gan, and then put on this act as if she really was deceiving him with me. If I hadn't called Fatty Lin last night to have him analyze it, I might actually believe that my mom's heart had at least returned.

Lin Pangzi, deeply affected by this, knew it was all an illusion. He told me it was all a pre-arranged facade by Jiang Gan and my mother. The things my mother said at home, the photos she gave me—it was all part of Jiang Gan's plan. He actually knew I had exposed him, but for some reason, he didn't want to tear off his mask now. So, he and my mother put on this act to appease me, making me naively believe that Jiang Gan knew nothing. And my mother and I successfully deceived him.

"Hehe, quite beautiful. Auntie is still so pretty, hehe." After seeing the photos, Jiang Gan seemed relieved, his usual roguish expression returning.

"Auntie is so beautiful." A captivating exclamation came from behind.

Turning around, I saw Ji Xinran. In three days, she showed no signs of distress, just like my mother. Indeed, even my own mother hadn't felt the slightest sadness over my running away from home, let alone Ji Xinran, whose heart was only for Jiang Gan.

“Li Xiang, where have you been these past few days? I was so worried about you…” Ji Xinran lowered her head, but I still saw a blush rising on her delicate cheeks, so alluring and captivating that it made my heart flutter.

At that moment, I clearly felt Jiang Gan's hostility, a venomous glint in his eyes. Yes, he couldn't stand me flirting with his bitch. I wanted to tease him and talk to Ji Xinran a bit more, but then I thought that if I angered him now, it wouldn't matter to me, but the important thing was Ji Xinran. Would she suffer inhuman abuse at Jiang Gan's hands? I believed Jiang Gan was capable of it. Regardless of Ji Xinran's mindset when she acted so sweetly towards me, I didn't want her to be in danger, even if it was pointless.

“Oh, nothing, just going out for a few days. Class is starting, I'm not talking anymore.” I said coldly, turning away from her, my heart aching inexplicably, aching for no apparent reason.

During class, I received a text message. It startled me; it was from my father. He said he would be home tomorrow!

This news was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for me. Although according to Fatty Lin's plan, we couldn't tell Dad yet, his return at this time was a huge psychological boost. Moreover, his presence would surely make Jiang Gan hesitate, which would greatly help the success of our plan!

Dad will be back tomorrow, he'll be back! And I believe that tonight, Mom and Jiang Gan will definitely have a spectacular intestinal battle!

Chapter Nine

Inside the window, a scene of eroticism unfolded.

It was a pair of perfect buttocks, snow-white, round, smooth, and full. At this moment, a pair of large hands were mercilessly kneading them, even the veins bulging. The owner of those buttocks frowned slightly, letting out an uncontrollable groan: "Mmm... be gentle, Dad." The man chuckled, placing his hand on the woman's face. Although this face had been ravaged and abused countless times by him, it still looked so noble and elegant. The perfect combination of her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth made this exquisite face arouse the man's lust every time he looked at it, along with a desire to conquer her. Although objectively speaking,

he had already succeeded in conquering her, he always felt something was missing. So, he trained her more and more fiercely and terrifyingly, hoping that one day he could completely destroy this charming wife and mother before him, just as his father had completely broken Aunt Lin's heart. Isn't beauty meant to be destroyed?

"Little slut, what's wrong? Your husband is coming back, so you're scared? Afraid that he'll find out what marks you left on your filthy ass?" the man said slowly, while gently playing with the woman's beautiful hair with one hand.

"Oh, you stinky daddy! I'm being so honest with you now, and you still don't believe me!" the woman said coquettishly at first, but by the end, she seemed to have suffered a great injustice. She patted the man's chest with her slender hands, then unconsciously nestled against his chest, as if it were a safe haven from all her anxieties.

The man's heart stirred. Conquest? Was the feeling of conquest really that important? Holding such a beautiful woman in his arms, yet not appreciating her fragrance, his mind preoccupied with this nonsense of conquest. This woman was willing to abandon her pride for him, to grovel at his feet, to present her flawless buttocks for him, to deceive her son and husband for him—wasn't that enough? Why did he value complete conquest so much now? Yes, it was the fear of loss. Although his training had become increasingly perverse and ruthless, his heart had softened, and sometimes a pang of reluctance would rise within him. He longed to protect this most beautiful body in the world forever, to treat each other like lovers.

There was no way around it; from this perspective, he had actually been conquered by this little vixen.

"Hehe..." Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling no regret or anger whatsoever.

"Eh, what mischievous thing is your naughty father up to now? Judging from your expression, you must be plotting some wicked scheme to torment me!" The woman's beautiful eyes sparkled with deep affection, the beautiful curve of her lips revealing, "Actually, I'm also looking forward to you bullying me."

Seeing the woman in his arms like this, the man could no longer suppress his impulse, shouting as he pressed down on her.

"Haha, Dad, come on..."

"Dad, you're back?" Seeing the tall, handsome man before me, I felt a pang of heartache. This seemingly flawless, perfect man was unaware that his beautiful wife had long since silently lain beneath another man, at his mercy, moaning and groaning!

"Hehe, Xiaoxiang, this time Dad will be staying at home for a while. The branch office in America is stable now, and there are no worries. These past few years... hehe, I'll spend more time with you all now!" A hint of embarrassment appeared on Dad's face, and he awkwardly rubbed his hands together, then chuckled to himself.

Yes, actually, my dad is quite energetic at home, unlike most big business owners who bring their bossy attitude home, treating everyone like their servants. In fact, at home, Dad is usually the servant, and my happiest moments are when I look at Mom curled up in the corner of the sofa with a mischievous grin, suppressing my laughter and ordering Dad to do meaningless things. Although Dad looks confused and helpless, he always obeys his orders, and that's usually how things end.

"Haha, Xiaobao, I won! See? I told you your dad looks good in this dress, right?"

"I give up!" I gave my mom a thumbs up, then gave my dad, who was desperately seeking forgiveness, a disdainful look, and finally reluctantly pulled out a Zimbabwean banknote worth hundreds of billions and handed it to Hahaha, secretly feeling quite pleased with myself.

Sigh! Oh well, things have changed so much.

"You still know how to come back?" Just as I was lost in thought, Hahaha's voice pulled me from my reverie.

I almost forgot, my mom, who had been standing by the window all morning, gazing intently outside, had silently gone back to her room after seeing the car parked downstairs, and only came out now.

I saw my dad's expression suddenly become unnatural, as if he was suppressing some kind of impulse. I turned around, and there was my mom, her expression now calm, or rather, so deliberately composed that it looked somewhat frightening. Her eyes were red, a heartbreaking red.

She stood there motionless, her eyes fixed on her father. Finally, tears streamed down her face, like the most beautiful pearls in the world, yet now radiating a heart-wrenching pain.

Her father couldn't hide it anymore either. Ignoring his luggage, he rushed forward and hugged her tightly, repeatedly saying, "Tongtong, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never leave you again, Tongtong..." I quietly left the house. Don't worry, I wasn't moved at all. After all, I overheard that phone call yesterday!

“Daddy, I’ve thought of a new way to play!”

“Hehe, you little slut, you’re making me love you more and more! Tell me, what’s the way to play?”

“Isn’t he coming back tomorrow? I want to put on a touching reunion scene with him.”

“…”

“Daddy, don’t rush, don’t be angry, I… I just want to find the feeling of being a wife again!”

“That way, during the next training session, you’ll be playing hard to get, feeling the thrill of cheating on your husband, right?”

“Daddy is so smart! Come on, let me give you a kiss. Hehe, I’m actually doing this so that Daddy can have more fun! I’m so good, how will you reward me?”

“Reward me? What reward? You’re getting out of hand!”

“No way! Ugh, I finally thought of such a great way to play, I have to be rewarded!”

“Reward you? Okay, next time I’ll pee directly on you, and then you can put on some clothes and go to the department store to buy some sexy lingerie. How about that, is that a reward?”

“Ah! Ugh, I… I… I’m wet…” Fatty Lin smiled somewhat awkwardly after listening to the recording. The eavesdropping device was invented by Fatty Lin himself; it was very small. I seized the opportunity when my mother went to the bathroom without her phone and installed it in her phone. Then, I periodically transcribed the audio and brought it to Fatty Lin for his review, so I could formulate new plans as needed.

Fatty Lin said, "It seems Auntie has completely fallen for it. Xiangzi, from now on, for Auntie's sake and for your family's business, you must do two things!" Looking at the resolute look in Fatty Lin's eyes, I suddenly realized that the real battle was about to begin! I nodded seriously. "Go ahead, what are the two things?" Fatty Lin took a breath before speaking. "First, from now on, you must obey my orders without hesitation. I must ensure the smooth progress of the plan, because even a single mistake will ruin the entire operation." I said, "No problem, I've been doing exactly what you said!"

"Second... it's a bit difficult. Auntie's poisoning is too severe right now, so the only option is to fight fire with fire! This means that there might be parts of the plan that embarrass Auntie. At that time, you must harden your heart. Only through utter suffering can you hope to break free and be reborn." For some reason, when Fatty Lin mentioned this second point, I had a bad feeling. Looking into his eyes, they seemed less calm and more fanatical. Although I felt uneasy, I still promised to do both things.

He told me to go home first and not to show any unusual behavior in front of my father. He told me to tell my father everything at the appropriate time, to use him as a hidden weapon.

In any case, a storm was finally brewing!

Chapter Ten

When I left Fatty Lin's place, I had been wandering around aimlessly for several hours, wondering if Fatty Lin's instructions would be effective and how to carry them out. Before leaving home, I left my father, Li Zhao's, phone number, saying I was going to a friend's house and would eat alone at home that evening. Actually, I wanted to give Li Tongtong and Li Zhao some space, hoping to somewhat salvage Li Tongtong's deeply infatuated and unfaithful heart.

As I approached the gate of my upscale villa

, a voice cried out, "Amitabha Buddha, layperson, please wait!" I had encountered a ghost. Actually, encountering charlatan monks and nuns was quite unlucky. "Don't charlatan, I'm going to report you..."

When I turned around, I saw two lamas, both wearing red robes, their right arms exposed. One was a young, tall, dark-skinned lama supporting a thin, white-bearded, but deeply piercing lama who spoke Tibetan Mandarin. His deep gaze sent chills down my spine, stopping me from speaking. It was obvious at a glance that they were... This extraordinary person wasn't like an ordinary fake monk. "Two Living Buddhas, what guidance do you have?"

Although he'd never been to Tibet, he knew some Tantric etiquette. Besides, his family had suffered a scandal, and in his desperation, he was grasping at straws. He changed his tone, saying, "Layman, you are a person destined for Buddha, and will attain immeasurable enlightenment. I am the one you will guide."

Damn, he really was a fraud. His deception was so clumsy. He looked respectable, yet he asked me to be a monk. His manner was so poor. "Please stop, gentlemen. I'll reluctantly become a monk. I live inside; the security guards in my neighborhood are very strong."

"Amitabha Buddha, becoming a Buddha doesn't necessarily mean becoming a monk. One who forms a connection with the Buddha, who achieves self-realization, enlightenment of others, and perfect perfection, is a Buddha."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm leaving."

As she spoke, she walked towards the villa gate. "The layperson and their family will face a great calamity. The layperson will surely attain Amitabha Buddha's enlightenment through this calamity."

The mention of a calamity sent chills down my spine. When I looked back, the two were gone, and my spine tingled even more. Had I encountered a ghost in broad daylight? When I returned home, Li Tongtong and Li Zhao were whispering sweet nothings. Li Tongtong's face was full of alluring charm and passion—the result of their lovemaking at noon. "Xiao Bao's back. After dinner, your dad and I will discuss it. Let's go sing karaoke as a family and have some fun."

Li Tongtong smiled, her signature mischievous gesture returning. I almost thought it was an act; she was too deeply infatuated, acting too well. "You want me to be a third wheel again?"

"What third wheel? Without us, where would you be? How dare you talk like that?"

Li Zhao spoke up, and the warmth of the family returned.

During the meal, I kept asking my father about things abroad, while he asked me about my studies and whether I listened to Li Tongtong. Li Tongtong looked at us happily, but who would have thought she was having an affair?

At the Wild Man's Club, the place Li Tongtong and Li Zhao had arranged for karaoke, my expression changed, and Li Tongtong blushed. Even more shameful was Li Zhao's incessant elaboration. "Kid, you've heard of the Wild Man's Club? It's the most luxurious place in the city. The models, actresses, and college students who entertain guests are incredibly beautiful. It's said that Mayor Huang recruited them from Fujian; anti-prostitution and anti-gang campaigns will never reach here. It's a place for rich people, and the girls are especially… oh my…"

"What kind of father are you? All you do is talk about these sordid things. Pretty waitresses are just pleasing to the eye. Look at how you've raised them, it's like father and son going to war!"

Li Tongtong laughed and scolded.

Father and son, Li Zhao, playfully twisted Li Tongtong's waist, causing her to blush again. Li Tongtong was indeed a talented singer, and she and Li Zhao first sang two heartfelt duets, "The Ends of the Earth" and "Longing in the Rain." The handsome man and beautiful woman poured out their love, and when they sang the most emotional parts, Li Tongtong's face lit up with tears of joy. Li Zhao was indeed outstanding; otherwise, how could he have won over the campus beauty, Li Tongtong, in college? "Thank you, my wife, for supporting me all these years and going through thick and thin with me. I love you, my wife."

"Hey! How's Xiaobao?"

"You made me a third wheel? I protest!"

"Protest denied!"

Li Tongtong and Li Zhao joined in their protest. Li Tongtong then sang a popular Korean song, "Mara." Li Zhao clapped his hands, and it was clear that Li Tongtong really liked the song, occasionally showing off a few dance moves from the music video.

I clapped and cheered from below. The family was having a great time. Who would have thought that this was a troubled family? I also sang a few songs, and Li Zhao sang a solo. Li Tongtong also sang a few popular English songs. After all, he is a teacher. We drank some red wine together. In this high spirits, a middle-aged boss came in. He seemed to know my parents very well. He was probably the Fujianese they mentioned. We chatted happily for a few minutes. Then Li Zhao went out to talk with the boss, leaving Li Tongtong and me to sing. After a couple of minutes, Li Tongtong thought I wasn't paying attention. She checked her phone and said that she was accompanying her father and other bosses to chat. She told me to play by myself for a while. She put her LV bag, coat, and trench coat on the sofa, put them on, and went out wearing a sexy black evening dress with her phone.

As soon as Li Tongtong left, I immediately opened the black LV bag. Pink makeup, lipstick, mirror, mascara brush, tissues...

and what's this? A pair of long black lace-trimmed stockings and a rather small black thong with side ties... Could it be... that the things I overheard were playing out here? When I left, I told the doorman to check the items inside and not to leave. When my dad came back, I said I was going out for a bit, but even though I was anxious, I didn't forget to threaten him that we were very familiar with their boss.

The Wild Man Nightclub was a large place, and it was only around nine o'clock, not the busiest time yet. I ran a few steps before I spotted Li Tongtong heading upstairs. I knew that the first and second floors of the Black Nightclub were relatively normal places, while the third floor was the private area. The incident happened on the third floor. Li Tongtong went into a corner private room. The third-floor corridor was empty and darker than the second floor. Generally, the waiters would put out the drinks and fruit and not disturb the guests. There were only waiters at the entrance of the stairs to greet guests. Due to fire safety regulations, each private room door had a small glass panel. The private rooms were not very dark. The large screen TV was lit, and the neon ball kept spinning, which looked very seductive. There was no music, and the scene was both heartbreaking and decadent. Li Tongtong and Qin Xiaoxiao were embracing and kissing deeply. Li Tongtong was so alluring that she would occasionally lean to the side and cross her legs. Jiang Gan had a strange expression, a half-smile, and his eyes were evil as he looked at the two of them.

Li Tongtong, the mother, was very tall, standing at 174cm with a model-like figure. Qin Xiaoxiao, who was a few centimeters shorter, was also very tall, especially since they were both wearing high heels. Soon, a series of seductive moans filled the air. Qin Xiaoxiao unzipped Li Tongtong's back, and Li Tongtong's black halter-neck evening dress slid off her shoulders and fell to the ground. Her black backless half-breast bra could not cover her high, plump, white breasts. Her black side-tied thong was deeply embedded in her round, high buttocks because Li Tongtong's back was to the door. Her legs were covered in black fishnet lace-trimmed thigh-high stockings, and she wore purple high heels that her father had brought back from Paris. Qin Xiaoxiao was even more extreme. Her dress and bra were violently ripped off by Li Tongtong, revealing her two breasts, which were already erect. One of her breasts was deformed in Li Tongtong's slender, white hands, and her bright red nails were constantly pinching and digging at Qin Xiaoxiao's breast, creating a spectacular sight of blue veins and red marks. "Ouch! You slutty mistress, your husband didn't satisfy you when he came back today, Daddy, my little lover, help me get revenge!"

"I'm going to strangle you, you vixen! You weren't satisfied with me, you even messed with my son! I made sure you had your way with both of us the other day! Daddy, your eldest daughter, this sly bitch, bullied my son and me, help me teach her a lesson!"

Li Tongtong and Qin Xiaoxiao separated and walked towards Jiang Gan. She ran and crawled onto the tea table in front of Jiang Gan, her head bowed and pleading with him for his favor. Her tall, fair body and high, firm buttocks contrasted sharply with her black thong, stockings, and bra. "Tongtong, did your husband do it to you today?"

"You bad daddy, don't you like married women to perform? To satisfy you, my husband shot a lot inside me and I haven't washed yet, it's so uncomfortable!" With a

"crack,"

Qin Xiaoxiao took a black leather whip and lashed it hard across Li Tongtong's snow-white buttocks, leaving several red welts. "Ouch... um, how could you be so cruel, Xiaoxiao? Daddy, help me get revenge! Tonight, Tongtong will give you the most passionate and exciting service!"

Li Tongtong said coquettishly. The sound of the whip striking was indistinguishable between pain and groan. She glanced back at Qin Xiaoxiao, her brows furrowed, her bloodshot lips parted in a groan. "Okay, I approve Tongtong's punishment of Xiaoxiao."

"I want Xiaoxiao's pussy to lick my feet, to lick clean the semen my husband ejaculated inside me at noon. I don't want my stinky husband's semen, I just want Daddy to ejaculate inside me. I want to give Daddy a daughter who will call me sister."

"Tongtong, last time you fucked your own son here, didn't you enjoy it? Was it more enjoyable for my dick or for Li Xiang's dick?"

Jiang Gan teased with a half-smile. "You stinky daddy, you still have the nerve to say that? To satisfy you, Tongtong committed incest with her own son. Afterwards, she was so sad that she hid for a few days. You stinky daddy, why don't you fuck your mother Su Muxue's cunt sometime and see?"

Li Tongtong pretended to be sad while acting coquettish. Li Tongtong stood up, her long, waterfall-like hair swinging back, her long, straight, and beautiful legs... Reaching behind her back, she unhooked her bra, revealing her full, high, and perky breasts, their crimson nipples standing proudly at the tips. Then, her hands descended, the weight of her breasts lifting them even higher. Qin Xiaoxiao was already behind her, removing Li Tongtong's high heels and stockings. Li Tongtong stretched out her legs in coordination, her posture graceful and alluring. Then, she stretched out her right hand and pulled open her side-bound thong, revealing her hairless, tender vulva. The slit that had once squeezed me out was now slightly open, the pink flesh swollen, glistening with moisture.

At this sight, his initial anger, initially fueled by consideration for Li Tongtong's image, turned into a surging, detached fascination. "What problem could I solve by rushing in? Maybe Li Tongtong would commit suicide out of shame. Wasn't that what happened to Fatty Lin's mother?"

he consoled himself.

A strange feeling welled up inside Jiang Gan, who could no longer stand still. He stood in front of Li Tongtong, and Li Tongtong's slender fingers loosened Jiang Gan's belt. Her jeans and underwear were gently peeled off by her, like a gentle wife. Jiang Gan's hairy thighs and black penis were exposed, and his urethral opening was already slightly leaking semen. "Mmm... mmm! Stinky daddy, stinky son, I want it!"

Li Tongtong's charming face turned her head back slightly. Whether it was because Qin Xiaoxiao was licking Li Tongtong's tender vulva from behind and she couldn't stand it, or because she was looking towards the door with a purpose, she then stroked Jiang Gan's hairy testicles with her five fingers, and then grasped Jiang Gan's black penis and peeled the skin back. The jade ball was exposed, and she opened her charming little mouth to coax it, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. When she was deep, she swallowed the whole thing, and when she was shallow, she gently bit the glans with her silver teeth. The sounds of the three of them licking and moaning grew louder and louder. In that instant, I was completely stunned, a feeling of excitement, passion and a little bit of anger mixed together. "Mmm...mmm, I want my stinky daddy to fuck my cunt, Tongtong's cunt is itchy,"

Li Tongtong said coquettishly, turning her head away. Jiang Gan couldn't wait any longer and entered her from behind. "Mmm...mmm! Stinky daddy, fuck your daughter harder, fuck her harder! Mmm! Stinky son, fuck your mother harder!"

"Tongtong, you're such a tight cunt, how did Li Xiangxiang squeeze out from here? Should we go down and call Li Xiang to come up and fuck you?"

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...! You stinky daddy! I can't do incest anymore, mmm...woo..."

Qin Xiaoxiao, unaware of what had happened, had already taken off his diaper and slipped it under Li Tongtong, revealing her bare vulva! His tongue sucked on their joined genitals and Li Tongtong's clitoris. Li Tongtong cried out excitedly as Jiang Gan thrust violently from behind, her dangling breasts swaying wildly, her nipples erect as if about to ejaculate. "Woo...! You stinky daddy, harder! Woo...don't be so hard, you stinky daddy...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...stop...I'm going to die...woo..."

Li Tongtong cried out, collapsing onto her stomach, her moans deeply embedded between Qin Xiaoxiao's legs. Qin Xiaoxiao also cried out loudly.

"Ding-dong ding-dong..."

The ringtone of Li Tongtong's Apple phone on the coffee table rang, and all three fell silent. "Woo...I'm right next to you, I'll be right there...it's fine without me."

Li Tongtong answered the phone, and Jiang Gan, grinning cruelly, thrust violently a few more times. Li Tongtong endured the pain!

Li Tongtong turned off her phone, and Jiang Gan went berserk, thrusting wildly. "Waaah... Daddy, you stinky daddy, shoot it in me, waaah..."

Li Tongtong cried, her eyes rolling back like a dead fish, collapsing limply onto Qin Xiaoxiao. Jiang Gan pulled out his penis, convulsing as he ejaculated onto Li Tongtong's round, snowy buttocks, leaving semen stains everywhere. Qin Xiaoxiao rolled around, swirling around Jiang Gan's erection.

Li Tongtong nervously got up, wiping the semen off her body with tissues, hurriedly grabbing her evening dress and putting it on. Jiang Gan's face was gloomy, whether from dissatisfaction with premature ejaculation or dissatisfaction with Li Tongtong's concern for her father, Li Zhao, it was unclear.

At this moment, I had already begun to leave the room.

Chapter Eleven

When I returned to the KTV room, my father, Li Zhao, and the Fujian boss had drunk quite a bit. Li Zhao usually got flushed after a few drinks, and he wouldn't notice my flustered and agitated expression. Actually, my mother, Li Tongtong, and I had only been gone for about twenty minutes. How could my father have imagined that in just twenty minutes, the mischievous Li Tongtong would have given him a cuckold's horns! Twenty minutes was a good excuse. Li Zhao even asked us where we had been. "Mom was looking for you. Why couldn't Mom find you? I couldn't find you either,"

I replied while trying to calm myself down. At this moment, Li Tongtong also returned, holding her phone, cigarettes, and a lighter. She tried to appear calm, but couldn't hide her panic. Just a few minutes ago, she was stubbornly begging her little lover for sex. Li Tongtong isn't an actress! How can I save you, mischievous Li Tongtong? Should I really fight fire with fire? I didn't dare to think about it when I calmed down. "Hey! Honey, what's going on? How come you couldn't find me? Li Xiang came looking for us again, but couldn't find us either."

Li Zhao started rambling when he was drunk, but these few words scared Li Tongtong like she had stepped on a mouse. She looked at me in a panic, her face full of worry.

I pretended not to hear and selected a song on the touchscreen, turning the volume down very low. "I went to buy you cigarettes, didn't I? I know you like to take a few puffs after drinking, so don't blame me, hehe."

Li Tongtong gave Li Zhao a playful glare. Who says Li Tongtong isn't a master of acting!

"Ha! My wife is so thoughtful! Boss Lin, you see, my wife is no less capable than your Fujian woman, is she? Wife, let's toast Boss Lin. Boss Lin not only has huge investments in hotels and real estate, but also knows many city leaders!" (

Sweat!) Then she started rambling again. Li Tongtong was bending over to pour wine for Boss Lin across from her father. Boss Lin was next to her at the karaoke booth. When Li Tongtong bent over, her low-cut halter dress revealed that she was not wearing a bra. She had hurriedly taken off her bra when she came down from the dress. Her two high, firm breasts, delicate and bright red areolas, and erect, scarlet nipples were right in front of her. This was a live broadcast for Boss Lin, who had been staring at Li Tongtong. He was stunned. Li Tongtong was a very clever and perceptive person. She covered her chest with her left hand, clinked glasses, straightened up, and then sat back on the other side of Li Zhao. She explained that the old man had been peeping at Li Zhao while he was smoking. He had almost never seen Li Tongtong smoke. Li Tongtong's smoking posture was very graceful. The two men chatted, but I didn't know what they were talking about. Li Tongtong sometimes drank alone and sometimes toasted with Boss Lin across the distance. Because of the previous experience, I didn't want to let this old man take advantage of me. I felt a little relieved. After all, Li Tongtong wasn't promiscuous.

Offering unsolicited hospitality is always suspicious; Boss Lin, seemingly intent on probing Li Tongtong's abilities, confident in his drinking capacity, repeatedly urged both Li Tongtong and Li Zhao to drink. Li Zhao, usually a moderate drinker, perhaps in high spirits, pushed himself to his limits. Li Tongtong, burdened by worries, accepted all offers, sometimes drinking alone, sometimes smoking, like a haughty peacock, constantly glancing at my expression. The more she pretended, the more obvious her deception became. Li Tongtong usually had a good capacity for alcohol, but drinking alone easily leads to intoxication; soon her face flushed, indicating six or seven tenths drunk. Li Zhao claimed to be about seven or eight tenths drunk, but he grew increasingly excited, chatting wildly with Boss Lin, who was also nearly drunk. After all, he was drinking with two people at once. "Little Bao, come... have a couple of drinks with Mom."

"Mom! Drink less,"

Li Tongtong handed me the glass, not bothering to hide it from me. Her ample bosom was clearly visible without her having to bend over. Her long, slender legs were crossed, stockings draped over them, and she came down bare-legged. "Relax, I'm still a student."

"Come on...cheers!"

Li Tongtong pulled me down onto her shoulder, clinked glasses, and drank several times in quick succession. The liquor was smooth but had a strong aftereffect; the two people on the other side were already dazed. "Ugh...give me your bag!"

Li Tongtong ran straight to the bathroom in the private room. She vomited into the sink. "Mom, drink less,"

I gently patted her back and massaged her shoulder to ease the pain. The alluring scent of her perfume filled my nostrils. "Waaah...you saw everything. Don't let your dad know. Mom is actually protecting this family. Trust Mom..."

Li Tongtong sobbed softly after vomiting, releasing nameless pressure. When Li Tongtong cried, my heart ached. I hugged her slender waist from behind, resting my head on the back of her head, inhaling her fragrant hair. Quiet and warm, I said, "Mom, Dad and I love you."

"I love you all too,"

Li Tongtong suddenly turned and kissed my lips, her wild tongue swirling around. "Is Mommy beautiful?"

Li Tongtong gently pushed me away, her eyes alluring and seductive, fueled by the alcohol. Her slender fingers gently brushed down the straps of her tank top, revealing her pert breasts, her alluring waist and navel, her rounded hips, and the mound of white jade between her legs, a captivating slit, and tender jade within. Li Tongtong was overflowing with spring passion, so alluring. Li Tongtong gently pulled me closer, lightly stroking my erection, guiding my hands to her breasts. My hand grasped her delicate skin, as smooth as cream. Li Tongtong's bold teasing startled me. "Mmm...mmm..."

Li Tongtong moaned softly. "Mmm...harder...Xiaobao, harder...mmm...right...mmm...harder."

Our two burning lips met, followed by another passionate tongue kiss, saliva flowing freely. "Mmm...mmm..."

A series of suppressed moans escaped my lips. My hand guided Li Tongtong's round, pert buttocks, and, overcome with passion, I couldn't help but squeeze them hard. "Mmm...mmm...gentle...mmm..."

My left hand withdrew... He probed into the narrow, tight, and tender crevice. Though the passage was riddled with crisscrossing grooves, it was already overflowing with spring water… I didn't know if it was from upstairs or fresh fluid. My middle finger gently probed and inserted… “Mmm… ooh… ooh…”

Li Tongtong convulsed and writhed, her kisses laced with sobs. Her tongue stirred and sucked wildly, accompanied by muffled, indistinct moans. My heart pounded, passion filled my chest, and my soul seemed to leave my body. “Wife… ah… is it any better…”

Li Tongtong and I both shuddered simultaneously. "Ling, we're all sober now." "Much better, we're coming right away."

Li Tongtong's drunkenness was somewhat sobered up by the fright, and a shy expression appeared on her face. "Quick, Xiaobao, bring me the underwear and stockings from the bag."

A strange scene unfolded in the bathroom: a tall, exquisite, and voluptuous beauty was standing in front of a handsome young man who was in a daze. She was wearing a thin black thong and lace-trimmed black stockings, and she had pulled up her black evening dress, her erect breasts submerged in the black. Li Tongtong shyly kissed my face, who was still lost in thought, and hurriedly left.

A designated driver was arranged. Dad hummed a song excitedly in the passenger seat; it seemed Li Zhao's alcohol tolerance was still pretty good today. In the back seat, Li Tongtong leaned against me, watching Li Zhao make a fool of himself, and chuckled playfully. My left arm was around Li Tongtong's shoulder, and my right hand, guided by Li Tongtong and hidden under her trench coat, slipped under her dress, gently caressing her smooth, alabaster breasts. Li Tongtong closed her beautiful eyes peacefully and contentedly. The next morning (Sunday),

"Xiao Bao, get up! The sun's already high in the sky! Xiao Bao, confess! Did you take advantage of your mom's drunkenness last night and...hahaha!"

Li Tongtong's signature shout came from the living room, where Dad Li Zhao was eating breakfast. "I...sweat, waking me up so early! Are you going to make me go shopping with you again?" Was I

dreaming last night or am I dreaming now?

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