[Urban] King of Entertainment (Complete) - 34

Chapter 20 A Heart That Grows Old Together

Saturday morning, I was woken up by Xiao Yuanhe's phone call. The two sisters, soft and fragrant, were entwined around me, their pink legs and jade arms embracing or holding each other, a scene of enchanting spring, enough to make even the gods envious.

Last night after dinner, Su Jing clung to me, ostensibly to feed me dumplings, but before we even finished eating, it turned into a fierce battle. Su Tian, unusually, cleaned up the dishes. By the time she had tidied up the kitchen, her twin sister was already pinned down on the sofa, moaning and groaning as I fucked her until she reached orgasm.

Not to be outdone, Su Tian took the penis from her sister's mouth, but after only one orgasm, she couldn't take it anymore and was eventually rescued by her sister.

The two sisters took turns, and the three of them were entangled for most of the night. When they were tired, they lay together chatting, and when they were rested, they went again... Even in the first few days after I met Ximanxue and her mother-in-law, I had never been this wild. On the one hand, Ximanxue and Nanbing were, after all, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and their level of understanding and openness was completely different from that of the Su sisters. On the other hand, it also had a lot to do with the medicine Tian Musheng gave me.

If it were me before, even when I was in my best physical condition, going through this much in a day would have been something only a young, fearless woman in her early twenties could do. These past few years, as I've approached thirty, and with a constant stream of women around me, the reserves I had accumulated in my earlier years have been completely depleted. A few days ago, I was even a little powerless when facing Ximanxue and her mother-in-law.

But yesterday, I was in an unusually good state. I was vigorous when I ejaculated, and after sex, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. After a short rest, I could continue. Last night, on our last round, both sisters were begging for mercy. Even Su Jing, who was usually reluctant to give me oral sex, offered to let me ejaculate in her mouth rather than continue with me, which showed how fierce I was.

Although I felt a great sense of accomplishment at the time, I was also very uneasy. Could this be some kind of aphrodisiac? Ximen Qing died from a few powerful pills, and in the most tragic way possible. I didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

I lifted the thighs of either Su Tian or Su Jing, got up, covered the sisters, went to the living room, took out my phone from my coat, and answered the call.

Xiao Yuanhe had been fiddling with my phone, setting a very conspicuous ringtone for herself, but she rarely called me first. The occasional call she did made me tremble with fear.

I was terrified that something might have happened to Yuxing, so the first thing I said when I answered the phone was to ask how she was. Xiao Yuanhe was taken aback for a moment, then laughed happily, "She's fine, that little missile is doing great! She just woke up and was asking me to get her some water!"

"Then why did you call so early? You scared me!"

Relieved, I spoke with a hint of reproach. I was sound asleep, holding her soft, warm body in my arms, when she woke me up. I wondered if I'd have a chance to catch up on my sleep later.

"Hehe!"

Xiao Yuanhe smiled apologetically, but she was still happy that I cared so much about her daughter. She patiently explained, "Something's wrong! Why would I wake you up so early if nothing was wrong?"

Xiao Yuanhe knew I was in another woman's arms, so of course she wouldn't deliberately disturb my sleep. But her reminder made me realize that something might be wrong, so I asked her what was wrong. Xiao Yuanhe kept me in suspense, only telling me that I absolutely had to come to the hospital today, and I had to be there before noon, or else she wouldn't be happy about it.

Not knowing what she was up to, I yawned and agreed, telling her I was going to sleep a little longer, and then hung up.

I poured myself a glass of water, drew back the living room curtains, and the early morning light filled the room; the first hint of dawn was already turning red, and daylight would soon be here.

Carrying the glass into the bedroom, a sweet voice said, "I want some water too!"

The bedroom curtains were drawn, and it was dark, so I couldn't tell if it was the older or younger sister, and the tone was so languid that I couldn't tell whose voice it was. I obediently went to the living room and poured another glass, then returned to the bedroom and went closer to the bedside to see clearly that it was Su Jing who wanted water.

Su Jing's long hair was loose. Her sister, on the other side of the bed, was fast asleep. Su Jing held onto a corner of the blanket to keep her sister's body warm. She reached out and took the cup, smiled sweetly at me, and said habitually, "Thank you!"

I had put on a bathrobe when I got up, and seeing her smooth, bare back, I sat close behind her, wrapping my arms around her with the already open placket.

My hot chest pressed against her slightly cool back, making her tremble, and then she slumped into my arms.

Su Jing's soft, long hair cascaded over my body as she leaned back, the soft strands brushing against my skin, the slight tingling awakening my recently dormant desire.

Sensing the change in my body, Su Jing put down her water glass, stopped sipping, turned to look at me reproachfully, and said, "Let's talk properly for a while. All you think about is this all day. Aren't you tired...?"

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Instinct, an instinctive reaction. Remaining unmoved by a woman in your lap is too high a level; I can't do it."

Su Jing smiled gently, "You know what, we're actually quite similar to that..."

I pressed for details, and Su Jing briefly told me the story behind "remaining unmoved by a woman in your lap," then continued, "Actually, you men are all the same. You always crave novelty and excitement. Being fickle is probably just a male instinct..."

"What are you talking about? Don't you women ever have fickle hearts?"

Su Jing's hand, which had been caressing my thigh, pinched my knee hard. "How could that be? Men and women pursue different things. Men are naturally enterprising and ambitious, while women are more about protecting their territory and maintaining stability. Men only pursue more women, and a woman's infidelity stems from a man's pursuit."

She turned and glared at my sister, adding, "Of course, it could also come from a woman's scheming."

Then she asked me, "Did Su Tian tell you about my husband and me?"

I shook my head and said, "She mentioned some things briefly, but didn't go into details about your husband."

"Actually, my relationship with Liancheng wasn't that bad."

Seeing my confusion, Su Jing suddenly understood and explained, "My husband's name is Zhao Liancheng."

She continued, "From the time we met, fell in love, to our marriage, it took quite a while. You could say we both knew what kind of person the other was. He's passionate, has lofty ideals and ambitions, and is willing to put in the effort for them. But his heart is too sensitive and fragile; he can't withstand even the slightest setback. So, he's had a smooth journey all along, but when he was about to succeed, he encountered obstacles and immediately became despondent." "

In fact, it's normal to have bumps and setbacks on the road to success. If it were someone else, or if he hadn't had such a smooth journey in the past thirty-odd years, and had experienced such setbacks earlier, giving him the experience of facing setbacks and getting back up, I don't think he would have fallen so low. The loss was indeed significant, but it was just an acceptable investment failure; he magnified it to the point of affecting his entire life."

"He was completely devastated. He lost all interest in his dreams and started living a mediocre life, indulging in a life of pleasure and debauchery."

Su Jing gently brushed her hair against my chin, murmuring, "Actually, he never hid his affairs from me, and I didn't take it seriously. Men, apart from their appearances, are all the same at heart. Like any woman, I was angry, resentful, pitied his misfortune, and furious at his lack of self-respect. At first, I even argued with him, but slowly, I understood, what's the point?"

"Su Tian advised me many times to get a divorce, or at least find a lover I liked, otherwise life would be too miserable. Several of the regular customers at the shop were quite fond of me, and I thought about it too. After all, a woman's prime years are so few, once they're over, they're gone forever. But many times, I just couldn't get over my own conscience..."

Su Jing reached out and stroked my cheek, smiling as she said, "You know what? Once, I went into a hotel with a friend, and when he was taking off my clothes, I changed my mind..."

"Couldn't get over it yourself?"

"Yeah!"

Su Jing handed me the blanket, letting me put it aside, and continued, "I never thought about remaining chaste for him or for our marriage. You know, I'm more influenced by Western culture and not as conservative as traditional Chinese women. I just felt that the end of a marriage shouldn't be like this. His betrayal stemmed from his depravity, and I couldn't be as depraved as him." "

Then why..."

"Why did I do this to you?"

Su Jing smiled, stretched out, and lay in my arms. In the dim morning light coming from the living room, she looked at me and said, "It's all thanks to my sister. She added more meaning to my depravity. Being with you, behind the simple satisfaction of lust, there's also a sense of family."

"She's suffered so much over the years. Even though she seems so successful in public, I know how much she suffers inside."

Su Jing rested her head on my lap, her soft hair cascading around my most sensitive area. When she turned her head to look at my sister, her gaze fell on my eager penis. She looked up at me, seeing my embarrassed expression, and her initial reproach turned into tenderness. She reached out and grasped it, gently licking and sucking it a few times with her tongue, saying shyly, "Always so restless… Is it hard to hold back? If it is, I'll suck it out for you with my mouth…"

Her eyes were hazy as she looked at me, murmuring, "I can't give it to you down there, it's still a little swollen. I told you not to overeat…"

I gently stroked her cheek and smiled, "No need. It's normal for men to get an erection in the morning, especially with a beautiful and elegant woman like you in my arms. Let's continue our conversation. You said you only agreed to be with me because of Su Tian?" Still using your hands? How can that possibly be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

Su Jing spat out my penis, smiled sweetly at me, pressed her slightly warm cheek against it, and whispered, "Yes, when you came to the store to find me, my feeling towards you was different. You have to believe that there really is a subtle feeling between twins. At that time, I was still full of wariness and suspicion towards you, and at first, I was even a little dissatisfied, you know that. But the moment I saw you, it seemed like a warm current flowed through my heart. It was a kind of inexplicable trust, as if we had already gone through many hardships together."

"In that instant, you and my husband were on the same starting line."

Feeling the penis in her hand gradually swell, Su Jing blushed and said, "It's getting harder and harder... I inexplicably left with you, and on the way, I kept thinking about where this inexplicable trust came from, until I saw my panicked sister become calm and at peace the moment she saw you, and then I understood where this trust came from."

I didn't expect that twins could have such feelings, so I couldn't help but ask curiously, "You mean that you basically hate what your sister hates, and you like what your sister likes?"

Su Jing shook her head and said, "No, basically what she hates is what I like, and what she likes, I hate."

Seeing my confusion, she added, "But this only applies to general things. When it comes to things that involve each other's physical and mental safety, I easily gain her trust in things she trusts, and my sense of crisis towards someone is easily contagious to her."

"When we were little, we always protected each other. When Dad wanted to discipline her, I would whine and act spoiled. When Mom wanted to discipline me, she would step in to help me."

Su Jing's voice trailed off, becoming almost inaudible. "If only... we could go back to the way things were..."

I reached out and smoothed her hair, then gently massaged the corners of her eyes, comforting her, "If you didn't sleep well, sleep a little longer. Don't think too much."

Su Jing groaned comfortably, sighing, "Perhaps that's the beauty of having a lover! It's so comfortable..."

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be a lover, does it? Can't a married couple be like that?"

Su Jing shook her head gently, saying, "Basically impossible. The daily grind of cooking and cleaning has already robbed me of that feeling. It's different from having a lover. Even the most mundane woman will deliberately hide her vulgar side when she sees her lover."

"Yes, the essence of life is exposure. The more you expose, the less flavor life has."

Su Jing, who had been enjoying my massage with her eyes half-closed, suddenly opened them, looking at me with sparkling eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "That's so true!"

I felt embarrassed by her gaze and said, "True? I don't think so..."

She shook her head and said, "Some people end up completely exposed, yet they find joy in it and remain happy. Some people try to hide, but in the end, they're riddled with holes and can't hide anymore."

"Why not try finding someone who's willing to be completely exposed with you and find joy in it?"

Su Jing sighed, "How easy is that? Didn't I think I'd found such a person at first, and what happened in the end?"

She held my penis, occasionally touching it with her lips, and seeing my struggle to hold back, she awkwardly moved away, then continued, "Actually, you're not that kind of person, it's just that times have changed, and fate has brought us together, otherwise..."

"What did your sister say to you the night before last?"

"She didn't say much. She was frightened and fell asleep quickly. I just deduced a lot of things myself."

Su Jing turned over, letting me lean against the headboard. She then lay on top of me, feeling my heartbeat with her slightly flushed cheeks, and said, "I know everything about what happened before. I guessed your relationship that night, and her subsequent behavior made me realize her purpose. If I hadn't been willing to help you, how would you have had the chance..."

How could I not reciprocate such a kindness? I parted the robe covering her body, pulled the blanket over her, and wrapped my arms around her slender waist through the blanket, pulling her close and gently kissing her soft lips. Su Jing sweetly extended her tongue, kissing me back, while her hands cupped her beautiful breasts, gently kneading and rubbing against my chest.

Our lips met, the kiss gradually turning from tenderness to eroticism and passion. I hesitated, mindful of her body, but she grew impatient, one hand reaching down to guide my already hard erection, and she gently sat down on me.

Her body was mature and alluring; her two mature petals were indeed slightly swollen from sex, but for a woman her age, the impact was minimal. When the surging lust overshadowed the slight discomfort, all previous worries and hesitations vanished.

I held her slender waist, kissing her trembling breasts, while she gently rose and fell her legs beside me. Su Jing held my head to her chest, her red lips sucking on my ear, breathing softly and moaning, murmuring, "Good brother...so beautiful...so comfortable...ah...why...why can't I resist when I see you...am I...so wanton..."

"Ah!"

Before I could answer, Su Jing screamed, turning around to see Su Tian slapping her bottom. She peeked out from behind her bright eyes, giving her sister a reproachful glance before ignoring her. Su Tian, however, wasn't satisfied with just a slap; she added angrily, "You brat, it's one thing to reminisce about past hardships, but in the end, you're still driven by greed! Shaking around so early in the morning, keeping everyone awake!"

Seeing Su Jing still happily shaking, Su Tian became even more annoyed. She sat up, snuggled into my arms, and reached out to knead her sister's nipple, saying, "Who said you can't overeat? Why are you eating breakfast right after a midnight snack?"

Su Jing ignored her, simply holding my head and slowly rocking it, savoring the beauty and pleasure of sex. Her panting grew louder with her sister's addition: "Mmm... good little brother... it feels so good... ah..."

Su Tian was exasperated, her kneading of her sister's nipples turning into grasping her breasts. She played with her sister's full, soft breasts, saying resentfully, "I always call you brother, but you insist on calling me little brother. You really want to be my sister that much!"

Su Jing finally responded. She lifted her head from my right shoulder, gently kissed my forehead, then turned her face, glanced at her complaining sister, and then leaned in to kiss her sister's red lips.

It wasn't the first time the two sisters had been intimate, but Su Jing's seductive response to her sister's provocation was probably a first for both of them. Su Tian was still half asleep, having just woken up and only acting spoiled and unreasonable. She was initially taken aback by her sister's kiss, but then she sensed a unique connection between them.

Seeing this alluring scene, I surprisingly felt little lust. I reached out and embraced both sisters, momentarily forgetting to thrust…

************ I brought Su Tian to orgasm in the shortest time possible. Looking at the two sisters lying limply on the bed, embracing each other, I smiled, gently closed the bedroom door, and left.

A quick and wonderful sexual encounter and a comfortable hot bath in the morning left me radiant, and I walked with unusual energy. Before leaving, I hesitated for a moment, but ultimately took another pill Tian Musheng had given me. Still feeling uneasy, I considered it carefully and finally called him.

"Damn it, calling so early? Missing me?"

Tian Musheng was clearly still half asleep, his voice thick with a nasal tone.

I glanced at my watch; it was already past eight. This kid was still in bed. I chuckled, "The sun's practically high in the sky, aren't you up yet?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Tian Musheng clearly wanted to sleep a little longer, urging me, "What's up? Hurry up! Don't you know it's Sunday?"

I hadn't realized that people in their line of work had weekends off. Hearing this, I quickly said, "That drug you gave me, it's like an aphrodisiac!"

Tian Musheng laughed, "Idiot, your physical condition is what it is. Even a little bit of supplements would be too much for you, let alone this kind of drug. Take it easy. A normal course of treatment isn't suitable for you. One pill every three days!"

"You son of a bitch!"

I complained, "You should have said so earlier! One pill a day, damn it!"

"Who knows how weak you are?"

Tian Musheng said with a hint of schadenfreude. "Alright, I'm going back to sleep. Don't you dare bother me!"

After hanging up, I sat in my car and thought about it. It was true. This medicine was supposed to be for people who were extremely weak to replenish their bodies. Of course, I couldn't take it the way others did, but I had just swallowed this pill...

Should I throw it up? I hadn't swallowed it long enough to have much of an impact, but that pill cost ten thousand yuan! I couldn't do something so wasteful. No matter how rich I was, my nouveau riche nature still prevented me from doing that. So what should I do next?

"Won't I turn into a perverted sex fiend?"

I thought anxiously. Then I remembered that Xiao Yuanhe was on her period. I'd just go to the hospital to see what was going on with her, and then I'd have to go to Ximanxue's place to relieve my pent-up desire. My kidney function was strong, but my physical strength was probably not up to par.

Lately, I haven't been exercising much, and I feel much weaker. Especially after living a comfortable life for the past six months, my once-proud physique has gradually become mediocre.

Without the foundation I built up before, trying to fight all night is nothing but a pipe dream. I secretly warned myself that it wasn't time to completely relax; hidden dangers could suddenly appear at any time. Dying at someone else's hands isn't scary; dying at my own hands would be too frustrating.

Having made up my mind, I carefully considered what I needed to prepare before driving to the hospital.

I got caught in the morning rush hour, enduring over an hour in the heavy traffic, finally arriving at the hospital close to ten o'clock.

Traffic was one factor, but deliberately delaying was another. Whatever it was, since it wasn't an urgent matter, arriving between nine and ten o'clock was the best choice.

Too early, and I wouldn't have recovered from the negative mood of waking up; too late, and the energy I'd accumulated from a good night's sleep would be almost depleted, and my mood wouldn't be good either. I didn't do it intentionally; it was just a habit. Stepping off the gas less and waiting at a red light less made that choice subconsciously.

I bought two boxes of chocolates for Xiao Yuanhe and some fruit that Xiao Yuxing likes before going upstairs.

Reaching the ward door, the faint voices inside startled me. Xiao Yuanhe doesn't have many relatives or friends in Beijing, and she hasn't contacted her classmates for years. Who could it be? It couldn't be Ximanxue and her mother-in-law. Having learned their lesson last time, they rarely go out anymore. Even when they need groceries, Nanbing, with her new hairstyle, goes downstairs to the nearby service center. And even if they were coming, they would definitely tell me first, since I'm the direct recipient of their goodwill.

I hesitated to go in. After all, my relationship with Xiao Yuanhe is still undisclosed; nominally, I'm just her friend. If the person inside is someone special, wouldn't that cause her trouble?

Just as I was hesitating, my phone rang. Xiao Yuanhe came out of the room, phone in hand. Seeing me standing in the doorway, she paused for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Why are you standing here?"

"I heard someone talking inside, but I'm not sure who it is, so I'm hesitating!"

Xiao Yuanhe put down the phone, took the fruit from my hand, gave me a strange smile, and whispered, "My aunt is here."

The door to the ward closed automatically. I pulled her aside and asked, "Why is she here?"

Xiao Yuanhe explained with a smile, "Linlin told her. My aunt visited her over the weekend, and she couldn't help but tell her, so my aunt insisted on coming over. She called me this early in the morning. Would I have woken you up otherwise?"

"Uh, is it appropriate for me to go in?"

"What's inappropriate about it? Linlin might not tell her about your relationship, but she'll definitely mention you. Go in and meet her! Otherwise... otherwise, how will you win her over?"

"Are you sure you agree with me doing this?"

I was still somewhat incredulous, especially as all of this was about to happen.

"Hehe, whether you agree or disagree, you've already taken Linlin, what difference does it make if she's a slut like her?"

Xiao Yuanhe said with a smile, but a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes, telling me she wasn't as relaxed as she appeared.

If we were in a normal relationship, she wouldn't sacrifice her own happiness to let her lover become cannon fodder to take revenge on someone she hated. But our relationship wasn't normal; she wasn't my wife, she was just a mistress I kept. No matter how good I was to her daughter, it wouldn't change that fact. So while she accepted my philandering and infidelity, she subconsciously used her as a tool for revenge. With Ximanxue and her mother-in-law in the picture, she probably didn't care about introducing a rival. Perhaps she even hoped to gain more favor through this taboo relationship.

Having figured it out, I said with relief, "Alright, let's meet her then!"

Xiao Yuanhe pushed open the door, stood by the door to let me in, and closed the door before saying to the person in the bedroom, "Auntie, let me introduce you. This is my friend Wen Haichao. Haichao, this is my aunt, Mu Xuejiao."

The woman in front of her was quite tall, only a few centimeters shorter than Xiao Yuanhe, though her high heels made her appear slightly taller. Her hair was styled in an elegant updo, and she wore a pair of sparkling crystal earrings. Her face was beautiful, and her neck appeared long and slender due to the updo. She wore a well-fitting grey twill business suit with flesh-colored thermal stockings on her legs, making her look very sexy.

Seeing my stunned expression, Xiao Yuanhe nudged me with amusement. Looking up, she saw her aunt also staring blankly, and asked with surprise, "You two know each other?"

"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

We did know each other, and were quite familiar, but I couldn't admit it. I extended my hand to shake Mu Xuejiao's as a greeting, then quickly covered up, saying, "No… I just feel like you two look so alike…"

Mu Xuejiao smiled awkwardly and made some polite remarks, saying, "Linlin mentioned Mr. Wen to me. I didn't expect… him to be so young and accomplished…"

When I first saw Cheng Lin, I felt a sense of déjà vu. At the time, I thought she and Xiao Yuanhe were cousins, and their similar appearances weren't surprising. But today, I realized there was a reason for it. It

's been over half a month since I arrived in Beijing. On the day I arrived, Tian Musheng hosted a welcome dinner for me, and one of the four nightingales he invited was Jiao Jiao. If it weren't for the other person's reaction, if it weren't for the extremely similar names, I wouldn't have been sure that the person in front of me was Jiao Jiao from that night.

If this were a soap opera, all the viewers would probably think the plot was too melodramatic. The chance encounter with Ximanxue was already fantastical enough, and now this? Is this really a soap opera?

Seeing my dazed expression, Xiao Yuanhe smiled and smoothed things over: "Linlin is such a blabbermouth. I told her not to tell her family before she left..."

Mu Xuejiao, who had been tense since I entered, forced a smile and said, "Don't blame her. I kept asking her what she did last weekend, and that's why she told me..."

She then complained to Xiao Yuanhe, "You too, why didn't you tell your family about something so important? Even if you were afraid your sister would worry, you should have told us!"

"Telling you wouldn't have helped much, and it would have only made you more upset. There was no need for that."

Xiao Yuanhe smiled faintly and said, "How is Linlin? Is everything alright?"

Mu Xuejiao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Alright? She got caught cheating on her exam. The school called me before I went... Sigh, that child, she's such a worry."

"So what did they do?"

"I treated the leaders of the institute to a meal, gave them some money, and paid a fine,"

Mu Xuejiao said, looking exhausted. "Luckily, it was just an exam for the institute; otherwise, if the school teachers had caught us, it would have been troublesome."

After exchanging pleasantries with Mu Xuejiao, I sat down next to Xiao Yuxing to watch TV with her, chatting quietly and saying comforting words, while keeping a close eye on the conversation between the two girls. Xiao Yuxing, though small, was quite precocious. She whispered in my ear that her mother didn't like her great-aunt very much, and her face turned ugly when she knew she was coming.

I chuckled and playfully pinched her little nose, asking her how she knew. She replied like a little adult, "Mommy went out to answer a phone call, and when she came back she was stern. Then she went out to make another call, and when she came back she wasn't so stern."

"Then how did you know it was related to Great-Aunt?" "

Mommy told me after her first call. She said Great-Aunt was coming to see me, and I guessed it myself."

The little girl is old enough to talk now, so I need to be careful what I say in front of her. I have a good relationship with this child, and I can usually get information about Xiao Yuanhe's mood changes from her.

Seeing the close interaction between me and Xiao Yuxing, Mu Xuejiao asked with a complicated expression, "Why didn't Zhenliang come?"

Xiao Yuanhe's smile faltered, and she said, "He... he's too busy with work, he can't get away..."

"That man, really, the child had such a major surgery, even if he's busy, he should..."

Mu Xuejiao had the typical nagging of an elder, but she realized halfway through her sentence that she shouldn't be blaming her niece's husband like that, and quickly changed her words, "But young people should prioritize their careers, this is their prime time, it's only right that they work hard, don't blame him."

Xiao Yuanhe smiled slightly, not dwelling on the topic any further. The hospital's meals were served early, lunch started at eleven o'clock, and after the two chatted for a while, Xiao Yuanhe went downstairs to get lunch for her daughter. Seeing Xiao Yuanhe leave, and Yu Xing engrossed in watching cartoons, I closed the bedroom door, smiled at Mu Xuejiao sitting on the sofa, and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect this, what a coincidence."

Mu Xuejiao's face paled, then gradually flushed. The scene she had hoped for didn't happen; I still recognized her. She smiled helplessly and said, "It's...it's quite a coincidence..."

"Are you still there?"

I sat down next to her, and without waiting for her consent, pulled her into my arms. She struggled slightly, but seeing that she couldn't break free from my arms, she said helplessly, "Yes..."

Xi Manxue and her mother-in-law were selling their bodies in that place for the sake of their child and to pay off debts. What was she doing it for? I unceremoniously reached into her skirt and stroked her thigh, which was covered in thermal stockings, and asked, "Have you been doing this all this time? Why are you doing this?"

Mu Xuejiao resisted my advances and reached out to press my hand down, trying to stop me from going any further, but after several attempts, she realized it was futile and gave up resisting. I pressed my fingers between her legs, stimulating her genitals through her thermal stockings and panties. She blushed, but still stammered, "It's not always... only Monday... to Thursday... ah... no..."

I stopped, ceasing my stimulation. Seeing her flushed face, I felt a surge of accomplishment and urged, "The reason? Why did you go there to do this?"

"What else could it be? For money..."

Mu Xuejiao was straightforward, stating the reason directly, which greatly surprised me.

According to Tian Musheng's account, the women there had different social statuses, and their reasons for selling their bodies varied greatly. I never imagined that the kind of woman he described, driven by money and power, would be right in front of me. Given the

income level of Ximanxue and her mother-in-law, the money there was indeed substantial, but that was the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law—a gimmick. Although Mu Xuejiao was a great beauty, she was still older, and no matter how well she maintained herself, she was just a beautiful mature woman. She couldn't possibly earn as much money as Ximanxue and her mother-in-law.

"How much do you earn a day? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand?"

Mu Xuejiao's face was flushed, and her ears were red too. After all, discussing her prostitution business with a man was extremely shameful. Despite the shame, she couldn't avoid answering my question: "Not...that much. Seven thousand per time, at most...twenty thousand a day..."

Calculating it up, twenty thousand a day, excluding her period, would amount to four or five hundred thousand a month, which was quite considerable. After all, even her niece, with similar conditions, only earned eight thousand per time and thirty thousand for an overnight stay. The cost of living there might be slightly lower than in Beijing, and considering the price difference, Mu Xuejiao's price wasn't actually too high.

Seemingly sensing my thoughts, Mu Xuejiao added, "It's not every day...In the past two weeks, I've been chosen twice on seven days, once on two days, only that time...that time was truly full..."

She only worked four days a week, earning nearly 150,000 in half a month, which should be no problem for two hundred thousand a month—a pretty good income.

I did a quick calculation and asked her, "Why only four days a week?"

"I don't want to ruin myself..."

Mu Xuejiao said softly, "You have to be alive to spend the money you earn. Doing that kind of work continuously isn't good for your health..."

I poked her genitals with my finger, making her cry out "Ah!" Her reproachful expression was incredibly soothing to me. I then asked, "Are you that short of money? I remember Xiaohe said your workplace is pretty good."

Mu Xuejiao smiled bitterly and said, "At work, I have to sleep with the boss; when negotiating contracts, I have to sleep with the clients; even... even when I go to school to beg the teacher not to punish Linlin, I have to... I have to sleep with them all. Since I'm sleeping with them all anyway, why not save more money for myself?"

As she spoke, she took the initiative for the first time, hooking her arm around my neck and whispering in my ear, "I only recently understood this principle. You... you're the first client I've ever had..."

I was aroused by her and reached out to grab her breast. The sensation of her breast wasn't strong through her business suit and underwear, but in this stimulating environment, this action still brought me a different kind of pleasure.

Seemingly surprised by my directness, Mu Xuejiao was visibly taken aback, then quickly regained her characteristic reserve and resistance. She appeared quite aggrieved and helpless under my forceful advances, unaware that it was precisely this aggrievedness and helplessness that gave me even greater pleasure.

Considering Xiao Yuxing in the inner room and Xiao Yuanhe who might enter at any moment, I controlled my emotions and asked her, "So, what are you planning to do with the money you've saved?"

Seeing me stop, she panted for a moment before softly saying, "I don't know… I haven't thought about it…"

I smiled, released my arm from hers, and said, "That's how people are; they're pushed forward by habit, and along the way, they forget what they're looking for."

Seeing me sit up straight, Mu Xuejiao was clearly startled, then she heard Xiao Yuanhe's footsteps. She glanced at me with surprise, quickly straightened her clothes, and deliberately sat a little further away.

Xiao Yuanhe pushed open the door, ignoring the two sitting on the sofa, and went straight into the bedroom to prepare lunch for her daughter.

I got up and followed her into the bedroom, just in time to see Xiao Yuxing reluctantly turn off the TV and pick up her chopsticks to eat lunch.

The two dishes Xiao Yuanhe bought were extremely vegetarian; it was normal for her daughter to eat lightly after surgery, but this was tough on her. She tore off a few pieces of steamed bun and soaked them in millet porridge for her daughter. Xiao Yuanhe herself picked up a steamed bun and ate it. Seeing me come in, she smiled at me, swallowed her food, and said, "I didn't bring any for you and your aunt. You two can go out to eat later! And arrange for her to stay!"

I naturally understood the deeper meaning in her words and didn't say much, only saying, "This is too bland. I'll bring you some dishes later!"

Xiao Yuanhe smiled and shook her head, saying, "No need. If you bring them back, Yuxing will crave them. She can't eat greasy or salty food right now. Let's hold out for a few more days!"

"Mommy, you eat, I'm not craving it!"

Xiao Yuxing interjected sensibly, her expression extremely obedient and adorable.

Touched by her daughter's thoughtfulness and understanding, Xiao Yuanhe affectionately stroked her hair and said softly, "Yuxing is such a good girl! Yuxing, eat your food well, take good care of yourself, and heal your wound. Then Mommy will take you to eat big fish, okay?"

"Okay!"

the little girl replied sweetly, her clear voice soothing to the ear. The two people in the ward smiled at each other, their warm feeling like that of a family.

Xiao Yuanhe chased me out, or rather, made me accompany her aunt. In her words, "Don't just stand here watching, hurry up and find a place to eat!"

According to her, I was to treat Mu Xuejiao to a meal and then arrange for her to stay. Little did she know, her aunt was very familiar with the capital.

After leaving the hospital and getting into the car, Mu Xuejiao was much more poised than her daughter. Her manners and speech were extremely proper, surpassing even those of her peers…

“Where shall we eat?”

I naturally sought her opinion. Mu Xuejiao seemed to know what I meant; her face flushed, and she said, “Our company has an office here. Can you take me there?”

Having finally met, how could I let her go to the office? Of course, I wouldn't do something so foolish, so I asked, “Do you usually stay at the office in Beijing?”

She hesitated, then awkwardly replied, “No…no, I stay in a hotel…”

Just as I suspected, I didn't ask for her opinion again and said, “Let’s go, I’ll arrange it.”

She knew my purpose perfectly well. Her compliance wasn't due to any innate nature, but because I had leverage over her. Whether it was her niece or her own daughter, if they knew what she was doing, she would be in dire straits. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be so fearless.

Her home is in Jinan, yet she came to Beijing to make money. The reason is self-evident: selling oneself doesn't require much courage, and to do so openly—without a special reason like Xiao Yuanhe's, very few people would have the guts.

I found a high-end hotel near the hospital, took her inside, and booked a room. We went upstairs together.

I swiped my card to open the door, politely letting her go in first, and then, after closing the door behind me, I pounced on her onto the bed.

Mu Xuejiao wasn't surprised by my actions. Aside from an instinctive resistance, she simply said softly, "Take off your clothes first..."

"It's okay, I'll buy you some later!"

I reached inside her clothes, kneading her breasts through her white shirt, my movements wild. She stopped resisting, afraid I'd tear her coat, so she voluntarily unbuttoned her top, making it easier for me to knead her.

Her submissiveness drove me mad. The pill I took that morning had taken effect, and my lust burned intensely.

Her skirt suit was easy to take off; there were no belts, zippers, or buttons—it came off with a gentle pull. I erotically stroked her smooth stockings from bottom to top, then lifted her shirt and pulled down the top of her stockings.

Her panties were pulled down along with the stockings, exposing her beautiful genitals to the air. This embarrassment still made Mu Xuejiao uncomfortable. She let out a shy moan and closed her eyes helplessly.

Although I was already burning with desire, I did not lose my composure. This woman in front of me was neither Xiao Yuanhe nor Xi Manxue. I still had to take precautions.

"Take it off yourself."

I got up and ordered her to take off her shirt in a low voice. I grabbed the condoms on the TV cabinet and looked at the brand. They were not cheap, mass-produced ones.

Mu Xuejiao kept her eyes tightly closed and unbuttoned her shirt. Just as she was about to sit up and take off her coat and shirt from her arms, I grabbed her ankles and pulled her to the foot of the bed, then thrust into her hard.

"Ah!"

The sudden attack startled Mu Xuejiao. She instinctively opened her eyes and glanced at me before closing them again. Because I lifted her ankles, she couldn't sit up straight using only her waist strength; she could only support herself with her hands behind her back, letting her shirt and coat slide down freely.

The bed in this hotel was very high, with two steps on each side, and the foot of the bed directly connected to the floor without any steps. The difference between the two steps allowed me to thrust effortlessly while standing, which I suppose was intentional on the part of the hotel designer. It was precisely for the convenience of this sexual position. My hot, hard penis felt the caress of the woman's honeyed hole, and my anxiety calmed down. After a few slow thrusts, I placed her ankles on my waist, letting her hook them around mine, and reached behind her to unhook her bra.

Her hands broke free from the constraints of her coat and shirt, allowing me to remove the last piece of clothing from her body. Mu Xuejiao turned her head to the side, her face flushed, moaning softly with each gentle thrust.

At her age, she was already quite mature, and having been with so many men, she was quite skilled in this art.

Her shyness and restraint stemmed largely from my relationship with Xiao Yuanhe and the ambiguous relationship between us. I might be her niece's lover, and I was once her patron. Now, as we were having sex, was I her niece's husband or her client?

This uncertainty made her feel lost; both options were possible, and choosing meant agonizing, and agonizing meant insatiable desire.

I vaguely sensed this inner turmoil, so I smiled and said, "Work overtime for me today. If you keep me entertained, I'll give you 50,000."

If it weren't for having an affair with her niece's lover, but simply selling her body for money, Mu Xuejiao wouldn't feel any pressure. Regardless of how much self-deception was involved, saying this visibly relaxed her, and her expression softened.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, her entire body only supported by her full buttocks on the bed, as if she would lift off the mattress with the slightest movement. I gripped her slightly plump waist, gradually increasing the force of my thrusts. Her moans near my ear grew louder, fueling my growing lust, and my movements became even more ferocious.

Her burning cheeks pressed against mine, her soft, fragrant tongue licking my earlobe. Her smooth, full breasts rubbed against my chest with each sway of her body. With each relentless thrust, her wet, lustful vulva began to overflow, her tender, honeyed opening a mess from being thoroughly fucked, emitting strange sounds.

A full-length mirror was mounted on the wall beside the bed; from the foot of the bed, it didn't show her completely, but from the headboard, it revealed everything. I reached down and cupped her plump buttocks, then stood up and walked to the headboard. I slowly sat down on the bed, letting her support herself with her legs as she turned so her back was to me, before sitting up again.

Mu Xuejiao had no idea what I was up to, but her honeypot remained firmly attached to my hard penis. This ordeal left her panting heavily. When she saw my face reflected in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, but she smiled sweetly, hooking her arms around my neck and asking in a soft, seductive voice, "What are you up to now?"

I chuckled, not answering, and wrapped my arms around her slender waist, making her move up and down. Watching her full buttocks ripple with each thrust, sending waves of sexy, alluring flesh, filled me with immense pleasure.

Because of the steps, Mu Xuejiao's legs were bent, as if she were sitting on a bed. She used the strength of her legs to lift herself up, then used the momentum to sit down heavily. Each thrust was a powerful rise and fall, the depth of my penis's entry and exit far beyond what was normal, and the pleasure of each thrust was completely under her control. As a result, the accumulation of pleasure was extremely rapid. Before long, her moans turned into loud, wanton cries, and the frequency of her movements gradually increased.

I reached out and grasped her bouncing breasts, my index and middle fingers pinching her nipples tightly. With each kneading and twisting, her moans grew louder.

"Ah...so deep...so good...I'm going to...die...ah...ah!"

Her moans abruptly stopped, her body stiffened, followed by a series of sharp spasms. She exhaled a long breath, a long groan escaping her throat.

Mu Xuejiao's orgasm was exactly like Xiao Yuanhe's—both with violent tremors and intense reactions. Cheng Lin, on the other hand, was much calmer, remaining quiet even after her orgasm, a stark contrast to her mother's intense reaction.

As she gradually calmed down from her orgasm, I stood up, my still-erect penis erect, and made Mu Xuejiao stand on the soft carpeted floor with her buttocks raised. I then held her hands and, from the steps, began thrusting into her from above.

Mu Xuejiao slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, looking at her familiar yet unfamiliar reflection in the mirror with curiosity.

After her climax, her sensitive body was thoroughly enjoyed by the man. The mature woman in the mirror wore an expression that seemed to be both pleasure and pain. Her lips were slightly parted, and a few strands of her hair, piled high on her head, swayed with the man's movements, her posture lasciviously alluring.

Perhaps suddenly realizing that the seductive woman in the mirror was herself, Mu Xue lowered her head shyly, her moans growing louder.

The pleasure in her lower body rapidly increased. I enjoyed the wonderful touch of her full, soft buttocks; the sensual waves of her hips created with each thrust further fueled my excitement, and I thrust even more rapidly.

Sensing her impending climax, I quickened my pace. Just before ejaculating, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Do you know why I fucked you in front of the mirror? Because I wanted to see how you look during your climax, and how it differs from Linlin's!"

Mu Xuejiao, already brought to orgasm by my wild pre-ejaculation fucking, was still dazed when she heard me say this. She was startled at first, then tried to get up to question me, but I was about to ejaculate, how could I allow her to get up at this moment?

Seeing her expression, my wicked pleasure was satisfied, and my pent-up semen gushed out in gushes.

I ejaculated thoroughly, then pulled out my limp penis, ripped off the sticky condom and threw it in the trash can, then went to the bathroom to wash up. Mu Xuejiao, without my support, her legs were a little weak, but she still managed to stand and followed me to the bathroom door.

"What did you just say?"

She gripped the doorframe, asking nervously, "You said... Linlin?"

I turned on the shower, and only started rinsing my genitals when the water was at the right temperature. Hearing this, I chuckled, "I said, I wanted to see the difference between your orgasm and Linlin's."

Mu Xuejiao's face turned deathly pale, her finger poised to strike, but she held back, saying with extreme anger, "You beast... it's one thing for you to bully me, but why did you have to bully Linlin?"

I applied shower gel to my genitals in front of her, lathered it up, and then rinsed it with water, busying myself for a while. Seeing her expression gradually turning frantic, I finally said, "I didn't bully her. It was consensual; she did it willingly."

"How... how could that be?"

Mu Xuejiao clearly didn't believe it. She shouted angrily, "Linlin hasn't even turned nineteen yet! She's still a child! How could she...?"

"Don't be silly, sis!"

I said, rinsing myself off and drying myself with a towel. "Linlin wasn't a virgin when she got together with me. According to her, she had sex with her boyfriend in her second year of high school. I have to say, you're taking your anger out on the wrong person!"

"But...but you've already...how can you still be with Linlin..."

Mu Xuejiao stammered, but I understood what she meant. As I walked past her, I deliberately brushed against her beautiful breasts, feeling a unique stimulation, before saying, "With you? What's wrong with you? That time with you, I was the customer and you were the prostitute. How was I supposed to know who you were? When I was with Linlin, I didn't even know what you did!"

Of course, I couldn't say that my approach to Linlin was with Xiao Yuanhe's tacit approval, or that it was Xiao Yuanhe's revenge. My excuse was still mostly shameless, and sure enough, Mu Xuejiao noticed.

"But...but since you're with Linlin, why...why are you treating me like this?"

I sighed inwardly, knowing this was inevitable, and brazenly said, "Is there any necessary connection? You're the prostitute I've slept with, she's my lover, one thing at a time."

Clearly humiliated by the word "prostitute," Mu Xuejiao didn't react as usual; she still couldn't let it go: "But I'm her mother..."

Suddenly, her expression changed, and she asked, "You mean...you and Linlin aren't serious?"

"Serious? Don't be ridiculous. A young, beautiful female college student cried and begged me to take care of her, and I had no choice but to agree. Tell me, am I serious or not?"

"You..."

Mu Xuejiao was so angry that she couldn't speak. She pointed at my nose and trembled with rage. Coupled with the remnants of sex on her body and her voluptuous and graceful figure, she was quite alluring.

"With a mother as greedy as you, it's not surprising to have a daughter who's just as vain."

I lay comfortably on the bed, not even looking at her, and said to myself, "I'm just wondering if you'd react this strongly if I told you I also slept with your niece."

Mu Xuejiao was taken aback by what I said, and then said, "How can that be the same..."

"How is it different? What's different? You can't touch your own daughter's man, but you can do whatever you want with your niece's man?"

"You! It's not...it's not like that at all!"

Mu Xuejiao didn't know what was wrong with her either, she just insisted, "I don't blame you for being with Linlin...but you shouldn't have...and then come and provoke me after you were with her...no, since you were with Xiaohe, you shouldn't have provoked Linlin!" "

I really didn't provoke her, she came to me on her own initiative. I may not be handsome, but I'm just too rich, and with your daughter being so proactive, I couldn't refuse."

I've never been a gentleman, but saying such shameless things still made me blush.

"You..."

Mu Xuejiao was clearly overwhelmed by my shamelessness, and she was speechless with anger once again. After calming down for a while and thinking seriously, she said again, "Since that's the case, you have to take responsibility for Linlin..."

"Take responsibility for what?"

I interrupted her and asked, "Do you think this is a proper marriage? She's an adult, she volunteered, what responsibility do I have?"

After being rebuked by me, Mu Xuejiao was clearly flustered and at a loss, her face turning red and white, I don't know what thoughts were churning in her mind. I let her stand there struggling with herself, just glancing at her out of the corner of my eye, just in case she did something foolish.

The scene I had imagined of her picking up the kettle and cup and fighting me did not happen. Mu Xuejiao finally said in an attitude I had never expected, "You...you let Linlin go, I...I'll do anything you want...please, let Linlin go!"

As she spoke, she actually knelt down in front of me with tears in her eyes. Originally, I wanted to vent my anger for Xiao Yuanhe, so my words were harsh and I treated her with extreme humiliation. However, I'm most afraid of women's tears, and with her kneeling down, I really couldn't harden my heart.

The mother-daughter duo initially attracted me, but this "mother" was a promiscuous woman, and now that I discovered she was also a prostitute, my attraction diminished considerably.

Xi Manxue and her mother-in-law had both worked as prostitutes, but they were forced into it, so even though they worked longer, I never looked down on them. After we got together, they voluntarily went to the hospital for full checkups, intentionally or unintentionally displaying the results to reassure me and prevent me from finding their bodies unclean. Little did they know, I never considered such things while we were together.

Whether it was the unintentional trust I gained with Nan Bing during our first time together, or the natural encounter with Xi Manxue in our new home, I never cared about their past experiences. Perhaps it was Ximanxue's unique temperament, or perhaps it was because Mu Xuejiao, as Xiao Yuanhe's aunt, hadn't left a good impression on me from the start, but my distrust of her was far too high. This distrust extended to Cheng Lin as well; my attitude towards Cheng Lin and her mother was completely different from how I treated Ximanxue and her mother-in-law, and the Su sisters. The reason for this was roughly the same.

My plan was to make her suffer today before telling Cheng Lin about her mother's prostitution, to let them suffer for a while, and that would be enough. But Mu Xuejiao's show of weakness softened my heart immediately. I secretly hated myself for being soft-hearted, but I could only helplessly help her up and say, "It's not a question of whether I'll let her go

or not, the key is that she's willing to be with me..." Seeing Mu Xuejiao's disbelief, I could only continue to explain, "At her age, it's normal for her to want to date anyone. Maybe she'll find another boyfriend who's not as good as me..."

"Actually...actually I know that what you did was Xiaohe's idea, right?"

Mu Xuejiao's words stunned me. By the time I realized that I shouldn't have this expression, it was already too late. Mu Xuejiao gleaned her conclusion from my expression. She smiled sadly and said, "After all these years, she still won't forgive me. I know she hates me, and I feel sorry for her, but... but she shouldn't have treated Linlin like that! Linlin is her own sister!"

"You've misunderstood..."

I quickly explained, not wanting to expose Xiao Yuanhe so easily: "This was a matter of mutual consent between Linlin and me, how does it involve Xiaohe?"

Mu Xuejiao ignored me and continued, "You don't need to hide it anymore, I can guess, otherwise Xiaohe wouldn't have let you do whatever you wanted. But no matter how much she hates me, she shouldn't... shouldn't blame Linlin! Linlin is her own sister!"

I continued to deny it, but suddenly I caught a detail: if Mu Xuejiao felt so guilty towards Xiao Yuanhe, she wouldn't have reacted so strongly to taking revenge on her daughter, right?

"Wait, you said 'younger sister'?"

My words were like a thunderclap in a clear sky. Mu Xuejiao, who was sobbing, suddenly stopped and vehemently denied it, saying, "No! I didn't say anything! I didn't say anything, I just said... Linlin is Xiaohe's cousin, she shouldn't treat her like that! You misheard, I didn't say anything!"

I watched her coldly, observing her "protesting too much" expression, my gaze ambiguous. Mu Xuejiao immediately realized her overreaction, understanding that she was trying to cover something up, so her face darkened, and she said helplessly, "You... sigh, we can't let them know..."

Mu Xuejiao helplessly began to tell me the story from before: "That year, my brother-in-law and I..."

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