An older man's confession: My story with a female high school student (14-18)

14.
At this time, Li Meishan had been admitted to the English Language and Literature major at the School of Foreign Languages of Beijing Normal University, officially becoming a college student.
When she entered the room, she saw Zhao Lin walking out of the bathroom naked and froze. Zhao Lin screamed in fright, quickly covering her chest with one hand and her lower body with the other, hiding in the bathroom and closing the door.
At that moment, I felt utterly ashamed. Later, I learned that Li Meishan thought I hadn't returned from my business trip and had gone to the supermarket to buy me a lot of daily necessities. She came here to clean my house and see if there were any dirty clothes for me to wash. She had often done these things for me these past few days and knew the door code.
Li Meishan was stunned for a while before looking at me, her eyes filled with tears, and cried out, "Uncle!"
Tears streamed down her heartbreakingly beautiful face. She wiped them away, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
"I...I..." I stammered, not knowing how to explain to her.
"You're so mean!" Li Meishan exclaimed angrily, throwing the bag she was holding at me. She stared at me for a long time, tears streaming down her face, then turned and ran out.
"Meishan..." I called out, chasing her to the door.
Zhao Lin came out wrapped in a bath towel and called after me, "Stop right there!"
I had no time to pay her any attention and chased after her, only to find the elevator doors had already closed.
I chased her downstairs but didn't see Li Meishan. I tried calling her cell phone, but she didn't answer. I had no choice but to go back upstairs and calm down the jealous girl upstairs first.
Zhao Lin asked me how old the girl was, by which time she was already dressed. I said she was over seventeen, almost eighteen.
"What? She's not an adult yet? Chen Zhongyan, do you know you're playing with fire?" Zhao Lin's face contorted with rage.
I calmly said, "Who are you trying to scare? Do you think you're the only one who knows the law? I've looked it up; it's only a crime if it involves someone under fourteen, and she's well over fourteen."
"That's not what I meant..." Zhao Lin shouted, "How old are you, and how old are you? You're old enough to be someone's father, and you're dating a young girl? I really don't know what you're thinking!"
She paused, then added, "And what did I tell you? Why didn't you tell me?" Just
as I was about to speak, I heard a car alarm blaring downstairs. I went to the window and looked down to see Li Meishan waving her backpack and repeatedly hitting my car.
I rushed downstairs, where a group of people had already gathered, questioning and trying to stop Li Meishan. Some even said, "Little girl, if you keep hitting people's cars like that, we'll call the police!"
"Everyone, everyone, I'm so sorry..." I quickly squeezed through the crowd, hugged Li Meishan, and said, "She's my daughter, this is my car, and she's throwing a tantrum!"
"No matter how angry she is, she can't smash her father's car! Look at the state of it!"
"That's right, you need to discipline your daughter properly, how can she continue like this?"
Everyone chimed in with their opinions. I smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, yes, I will discipline her properly..."
Li Meishan struggled in my arms, angrily shouting, "He's not my father..."
"Little sister, that's enough, how much hatred can she have for her own father?"
I said to the crowd again, "Thank you everyone, can you all leave now?"
Then I said to Li Meishan, who was still struggling in my arms, "You brat, come back with me, and I'll show you what I'm made of!"
I looked at the car; thankfully, it wasn't seriously damaged, but there was a scratch on the paint from the metal chain of the backpack. I'd only bought this Volkswagen Magotan less than six months ago, and I usually cherished it terribly, it really hurt me to see it like this. But what pained me even more was Li Meishan's distress and sorrow.
I saw Zhao Lin get into her car and drive away. Soon after, I received a text message from her on WeChat: "Your little girlfriend, so young but so jealous."
I thought to myself, how dare you say that? You're not dressed in my house, who wouldn't be jealous?
Back upstairs, Li Meishan was still crying. I sat next to her with a box of tissues, constantly handing them to her. Soon, the little girl's feet were piled high with crumpled tissues.
She finally stopped crying, her face streaked with tears, staring at me with teary eyes, "Tell me, who is she?"
"My ex-wife." I had no choice but to tell her the truth.
"Oh! You were with me and your ex-wife at the same time, you stinky old man, you bad old man..." She started crying again, her little fists hitting me.
"Shanshan, it's not what you think..."
I had to lie to Li Meishan, explaining that I returned from a business trip this morning and found my ex-wife at my house. I didn't know what she wanted. Later, I went downstairs to pick up a package, and when I returned upstairs, my ex-wife was already taking a shower in the bathroom. When I opened the door, my ex-wife was just coming out of the bathroom...
Li Meishan sobbed, "Even... even if that's the case, then... then why... why was she so casual in your house? Naked in front of you? Your relationship must be something more than just casual..."
I had no choice but to confess to her that my ex-wife and I had indeed maintained that kind of relationship all these years.
Li Meishan asked me if I had ever had sex with my ex-wife after we got together. I couldn't bear to lie to her anymore and said that we had done it once or twice.
Li Meishan burst into tears again, finally looking at me with tearful eyes and choking out, "Uncle, since you and your ex-wife have that kind of relationship, why did you come and bother me? Why?"
Her sadness and grievance were overwhelming, making me feel both sorry for her and pity her, and I wiped away her tears. She pushed my hand away and yelled, "Don't touch me!"
After a long while, she wiped away her tears, stood up, picked up her backpack, and said coldly, "Chen Zhongyan, you're just a heartbreaker, a playboy. I... I can't accept you."
After she finished speaking, she left my house, leaving me alone inside.
That day, I couldn't contact Li Meishan. She didn't answer the phone or reply to WeChat messages, and I was quite worried about her. Fortunately, I finally got in touch with her that evening. She was somewhere by the Funan River.
When I got there, I saw Li Meishan sitting by the river with about a dozen empty beer cans beside her.
I went over and sat down next to her, saying, "Not bad! You've learned to drink."
"Mind your own business!" She glanced at me with tears in her eyes and continued drinking.
I snatched the can away from her. "Stop drinking! What kind of image does a girl have, going to the river alone and getting drunk? Besides, don't you think it's unsafe?"
My heart ached for her as I watched her take a sip of her drink. She picked up another can, tore open the seal, and I snatched it away, tossing it into the Funan River.
She punched and hit me, tears streaming down her face, "I don't want you to interfere, I don't want you to interfere..."
Finally, she wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head in them, and sobbed. I thought to myself, if possible, I really didn't want to do anything to hurt this girl in the slightest.
I reached out and hugged her; she struggled slightly, but I held her close, her head resting on my shoulder.
After a while, she said softly, "Uncle, I need you to promise me that you won't be with any other woman again, that you won't make me cry, won't make me sad for you, okay?"
I looked at the Funan River, deciding in my heart to break up with Zhao Lin. I couldn't keep two-timing like this forever; I had to choose one of the two women and give one up.
"Okay, I promise you, I will never be with any other woman again, and I will never let you shed a single tear for me again."
At that moment, I truly decided to stay with Li Meishan. So what if I was nineteen years and a few months older than her? So what if she was just a seventeen-year-old girl? She would soon be eighteen, soon be entering university, and in a few years, she would truly be grown up. What obstacles would there be between us? Even if society didn't accept us, so what? I would live for myself, and for her.
I looked at her, and she looked up at me, her eyes hazy. We kissed, on the banks of the Funan River under the cover of night, in a corner of this bustling metropolis where it was just the two of us, lingering tenderly.
We talked for a while, and then Li Meishan fell asleep in my arms. Perhaps she was too tired from a day of heartbreak, and after drinking so much, in my arms, she was like a weary bird returning home, nestled in the warm nest I had built for her.
I carried Li Meishan to my car, and she woke up on my back, wrapped her arms around my neck, and gently called me, "Uncle..."
I turned my head and hummed in response. She said on my back, "I really love you so much. I've never been in a relationship before, and you're my first love... So, please don't look down on me because I'm young. If I do anything wrong, please teach me!"
Tears streamed down my face, but I couldn't wipe them away. I smiled and said, "Silly girl, how could I look down on you? As long as you don't mind that I'm old..."
"Your back is so warm, it makes me feel so secure. I want you to carry me forever, to carry me everywhere, I'm willing to go..."
I couldn't help but burst into tears. I looked up at the night sky and thought to myself, what have I, Chen Zhongyan, done to deserve this beautiful young woman's heart?
"Uncle..."
"Hmm..." I replied, but she didn't make a sound. She must have fallen asleep again.

15.
Just as I put Li Meishan on the back seat, her phone rang. It was her grandfather calling. But Li Meishan was already too drunk. I hesitated, unsure whether to answer it for her or try to wake her up.
If I took her home directly, what would her grandparents think of me, a grown man, taking a drunk and unconscious little girl home so late?
The phone rang for a while and then stopped, leaving me in a dilemma. Soon, the phone rang again; it was her grandfather calling again, but I still didn't answer.
After a while, the phone rang for the third time. This time it wasn't Li Meishan's grandfather, but a girl named "Mimi." I hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
"Shanshan, where are you? Why didn't you answer your grandfather's call? He and your grandmother are so worried..." a girl asked anxiously on the other end of the line.
I calmed myself down and said, "Hello, Shanshan is drunk and is with me..."
Not long after, the girl arrived. As soon as she got out of the taxi, she said to me, "Uncle, how is Shanshan?"
She was the girl who was with Li Meishan when we first met on campus. Her name was Zhang Mi, and she was Li Meishan's best friend, almost her only friend. I had heard Li Meishan mention her more than once these days.
I said it was nothing, she was just drunk and sleeping in my car.
Zhang Mi told me she already knew about my relationship with Li Meishan. She then asked what happened between Li Meishan and me, why she was drinking today, and that Li Meishan never drinks.
I said there had been some misunderstanding, and she had been drinking alone outside, and I had just found her and cleared things up.
As I had instructed, Zhang Mi called Li Meishan's grandfather, saying that she and Li Meishan were together, that Li Meishan had a gathering with some male and female classmates tonight and had drunk a bit too much, and that she would take her home immediately.
When we got close to Li Meishan's building, we saw two elderly people, both over seventy, standing under a streetlamp, waiting expectantly.
I had heard Li Meishan say before that her father was the only son in the family and died young, leaving her grandparents to suffer the pain of losing their child, and they placed all their love and hope on Li Meishan, showering her with affection.
Looking at these two elderly people, not much older than my parents, I felt a pang of sadness.
"Grandpa, Grandma, I'm so sorry to have worried you," Zhang Mi said, opening the right rear door after getting out of the car and helping the still unconscious Li Meishan out.
I remained seated. The two elderly people immediately came to greet us. Li Meishan's grandmother said, "Oh dear! How did you get so drunk? Don't you act like a proper girl at all… Our Shanshan never drinks, what happened?"
Li Meishan's grandfather tugged at his wife's sleeve and smiled at Zhang Mi, "Mimi, I'm sorry to have troubled you."
He then helped his wife support their beloved granddaughter. Zhang Mi smiled, "It's alright, Grandpa, Shanshan is my best friend! It's only right to bring her back."
"Um, Mimi! How did Shanshan get so drunk?"
Although Zhang Mi had already given the elderly couple a general explanation as I had instructed, Li Meishan's grandmother still asked her.
Zhang Mi explained again. Li Meishan's grandmother then asked Zhang Mi why Shanshan hadn't attended the class reunion. Zhang Mi said she wasn't close to those classmates, so she hadn't invited her. Originally, those classmates were going to take Li Meishan home, but after she arrived, she called a ride-hailing service to bring her back.
"Thank you so much, child. Why don't you come in for a while and have some water?" Li Meishan's grandmother invited.
"No need, Grandma, the car's waiting! I'll take the car home."
Li Meishan's grandmother glanced at me in the car and quietly told Zhang Mi that it wasn't safe for a girl to be alone so late, and that she should rest a bit and have Li Meishan's grandfather take her home. Zhang Mi said it was fine, it was a legitimate ride-hailing service.
The two elderly people thanked Zhang Mi again. Li Meishan's grandfather carried his granddaughter on his back, and Li Meishan's grandmother supported her from the side; the three of them walked towards the building entrance. Sitting in the car, I felt a strange pang of sadness welling up inside me again.
On the way home, the little girl demanded an explanation from me: what happened between Li Meishan and me today? Did we argue? What did we argue about that made Li Meishan so heartbroken that she was drinking alone?
I could only briefly recount what happened this morning when Zhao Lin came to my house and Li Meishan caught them. Of course, I didn't mention that Zhao Lin appeared naked in front of the little girl.
Zhang Mi scolded me, saying that since I was already with Li Meishan, I shouldn't continue to be entangled with my ex-wife.
"Uncle, do you know? Shanshan has told me many times that she loves you very much, this is the first time she has ever loved someone..."
Hearing Zhang Mi's words, I couldn't help but be moved. Zhang Mi asked again, "Uncle, do you love Shanshan?"
"Of course, I love her." I nodded as I drove.
After today's incident, I decided that I could never give up on such a good girl. I would wait for her to grow up and spend my life with her.
Zhang Mi said that since I love her, I shouldn't hurt her anymore. I said I wouldn't. Although today's incident was a misunderstanding, I wouldn't let it happen again.
This minor storm was weathered by Li Meishan and me.
At that time, I thought I could control everything. As long as I didn't do anything to hurt Li Meishan, I could guarantee that she wouldn't be hurt. But I underestimated things back then.
What I didn't expect was that one day Choi Tae-ho came to find me, and we got into a fight.
Choi Tae-ho was born in 1981, making him 35 years old that year. He was of mixed Chinese
and Korean descent; his mother was a Korean from Yanbian. As a child, he moved to Chengdu with his father (Choi's maternal grandfather) due to a job transfer. However, calling him mixed-race might not be entirely accurate, because both Chinese and Koreans belong to the East Asian Mongoloid race and are racially indistinguishable. Moreover, his mother was Korean, sharing the same ancestry as Koreans.
During the Cultural Revolution, because his parents were labeled counter-revolutionaries, his father underwent labor reform, and his mother committed suicide out of fear of punishment. Choi Tae-ho's mother suffered severe discrimination and hardship, eventually smuggling herself from Shandong to South Korea. There, she became the mistress of a very wealthy Korean man and gave birth to him. After the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and South Korea in the early 1990s, unable to bear the exclusion and bullying from the wife, his mother took him back to China.
Years later, at his father's invitation, Choi Tae-ho went to South Korea for four years to study law. Upon graduation, he received a graduate offer from Sichuan University and returned to Chengdu, becoming Zhao Lin's senior. In other words, he knew Zhao Lin before I did.
Afterward, Choi Tae-ho stayed in Chengdu to work and live, refusing his father's advice to develop his career in South Korea, eventually becoming a senior partner at a law firm.
I learned all this from Zhao Lin after meeting Choi Tae-ho. No wonder his appearance, demeanor, and clothing resembled a Korean, even a K-drama star; he's half Korean and spent many years in South Korea.
That afternoon, I was practicing with my sparring partner at the Muay Thai gym when a staff member stopped me from the ring.
"Brother Chen, someone says he's your friend, and he wants to fight you. What do you say?"
the staff member said, pointing to the well-dressed Choi Tae-ho standing nearby. Choi Tae-ho smiled and waved at me.
I didn't know why he wanted to fight me, or how he knew I was there. I guessed Zhao Lin probably told him.
I nodded. The staff member patted Choi Tae-ho on the shoulder. "Come on, let's go change."
As Choi Tae-ho followed the staff member, he made a throat-slitting gesture at me. This ignited my fighting spirit. I thought to myself, "That arrogant brat, I'll beat him to a pulp."
Soon, Choi Tae-ho, wearing boxing gloves, shirtless, and athletic shorts, stepped into the ring. He was in great shape, with well-defined muscles and a six-pack. He seemed to work out regularly; he might actually be a trained fighter. I told myself, "Don't underestimate him."
Although the staff already knew that Choi Tae-ho had experience in Muay Thai, they still explained the rules of Muay Thai to him again.
Then the staff told us both, "Friendship first, competition second, stop when you've made your point." The gym was also worried about causing trouble.
After the match started, the staff member acted as the referee, also to prevent us from hurting each other's feelings and turning the match into a brawl.
From the very first exchange, I knew I'd met my match. If I wasn't mistaken, this Choi Tae-ho had trained in Muay Thai for many years, and his skill level was no less than mine.
We were evenly matched, fighting to a standstill. For me, it was a friendly spar, but for that guy, it seemed like he was there for revenge, fighting me like his life depended on it. As a result, I gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
With a hook punch from Choi Tae-ho, I was knocked to the ground. While the staff was counting, the kid squatted down, raised a fist towards me lying on the ring, and said fiercely: "Do you know why I punched you? This punch was for Zhao Lin."
I took advantage of him and punched him in the face, knocking him over. Then we both stood up quickly, ready to continue the fight. The staff rushed over and separated the two of us, who were furious, and said: "Stop, stop, the game is over."
He warned Cui Taihao, "Friend, if you are here to fight, we don't welcome you, please leave!"

16.
Cui Taihao and I were sitting together on a public chair downstairs in the Muay Thai gym, smoking. Only then did I understand the reason why Cui Taihao came to see me today.
Since Zhao Lin left my house that day, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we haven't contacted each other. Cui Taihao noticed that Zhao Lin was not in a good mood these days, so he invited her to dinner last night.
After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Lin lost control of her emotions and confided everything to Cui Taihao.
“She cried and kept drinking, and I couldn’t stop her. Later, she got completely drunk; I’d never seen her in so much pain. I took her home, and she lay in bed, calling your name even in her sleep…”
Cui Taihao paused here, “There’s something I must make clear to you: I swear I didn’t touch her. I love Zhao Lin, I respect her, and I would never touch her unless she consented, much less take advantage of her vulnerability…”
He suddenly became angry, grabbed my collar, and shouted, “You bastard, why did you do this to Zhao Lin?”
Hearing Cui Taihao’s words, I felt terrible too. Zhao Lin and I were husband and wife, and we had a daughter together. I didn’t want to see my ex-wife, my daughter’s mother, suffering like this.
I looked at Choi Tae-ho and murmured, "You love Zhao Lin?"
He released me, paused for a moment, and said, "Yes, I love her. I've loved her ever since I met her when I was a graduate student, and I've always loved her. Although you didn't know I existed before, I've known you for a long time because Zhao Lin didn't want you to know that there was a senior who loved her and was seeing her..." He
became emotional again, pointing to his chest, "After I graduated with my master's degree, my father wanted me to go to South Korea to work for him, so that I wouldn't be ostracized or bullied by my brothers in the future. Although I am his illegitimate child, or rather, the child of his concubine, I am still his child just like my brothers and sisters. But I refused my father's offer without hesitation and stayed in China, in Chengdu. Do you know why?"
He paused and continued, "Because I love Zhao Lin. Even if she's with you, even if she marries you, I haven't given up on my dream, fantasizing about having a chance to be with her. I haven't married because I want this dream to come true one day."
“I, Cui Taihao, have never lacked women. I’ve always had women around me. If I wanted, there would be plenty of women eager to be with me. But I’ve only ever loved Zhao Lin. I don’t want to see her suffer. Even if I can’t have her, I still want her to be happy. Although I don’t want to see her with a scumbag like you who doesn’t deserve her, I don’t want to see her suffer for you even more.”
“I’m not a scumbag…” I interrupted Cui Taihao. “I think you should understand that Zhao Lin dumped me. She insisted on divorcing me back then…”
He sneered repeatedly. “Do you know why Zhao Lin wanted to divorce you? Because she didn’t want her man, the father of her daughter, to be a good-for-nothing. All you do all day is box, watch sports, and read those useless books. You don’t think about anything else. You never consider your future. You have absolutely no ambition…”
Listening to his words, I was speechless. What he said was the truth, a true reflection of my life over the past ten years.
"So she decided to divorce you, using this method to provoke you, hoping you would wake up, pull yourself together, and become a husband worthy of her, a father worthy of your daughter..."
"So after divorcing you, she never intended to find another man. Even though many men admired her, including me, her number one admirer, she remained unmoved. She was waiting for you, waiting for you to become a responsible and successful man, and then return to her and your daughter's side..."
"Do you understand now? Why did she always act so indifferent or even aloof towards you? It was all to provoke you. And why did she maintain that kind of relationship with you? Do you think it was for her own physical needs? She wanted to use this method to tightly bind you, to make you unable to leave her..."
"But what about you? You're completely blind to her good intentions. You've been divorced for so many years, and you're still living a muddled life, just like before. You've really disappointed her. Now you're with another woman, a girl so much younger than you. You've hurt her so much."
Choi Tae-ho said all this in one breath, staring at me angrily.
My heart was filled with turmoil. I had always thought Zhao Lin was a proud, even somewhat harsh, woman, but I never imagined she had such good intentions. I had initially thought her divorce was due to overwhelming disappointment that had extinguished her love for me, but it turned out she still loved me, loved me more than I had imagined.
At this moment, I felt immense guilt and heartache towards Zhao Lin, but I knew I couldn't turn back. My heart was completely occupied by Li Meishan; I couldn't be attracted to any other woman. What I owed Zhao Lin in this life, I could only repay in the next.
But one thing I had to change was this: I had to pull myself together, achieve something in my career, and become a man worthy of the woman I loved. I would never let Li Meishan become another Zhao Lin.
I lit another cigarette, exhaled a wisp of smoke, and said slowly, "So, you came to see me today and had a boxing match with me just to act as a mediator for my ex-wife?"
Cui Taihao sneered again, looking away, and said, "How narcissistic do you have to be to say something like that?"
He turned to me, "Let me tell you, I'd love for you to stay as far away from Zhao Lin as possible. I'm just standing up for Zhao Lin and teaching you a lesson for tormenting her, that's all."
"Furthermore, I hope you stop bothering Zhao Lin and focus on enjoying your life with your girlfriend. Zhao Lin has me. I'll make her better and help her forget you. If she's willing to marry me, I'll treat your daughter well and be a good father."
“Chen Zhongyan, in what way do you compare to me? You are not worthy of Zhao Lin at all. Handing her over to me is better for both of you. But I am not begging you, but declaring war on you as a rival in love. I swear, I will defeat you in this competition for Zhao Lin, just as I defeated you in the boxing ring.”
I felt he was right. He was more handsome than me, his Muay Thai skills were no less than mine, he was a successful lawyer, far superior to me in his career, and he also had the identity of an illegitimate son of a South Korean chaebol family. As a man, I was indeed far inferior to him.
"Zhao Lin, I'm counting on you..." I said coldly. "As for the boxing match, I thought you were just here to spar with me. I didn't go all out, otherwise you would be the one falling." "
Is that so?" Cui Taihao said contemptuously, and stood up. "Then let's find another chance to fight. I believe you'll be in even worse shape than today. As for what you just said, I hope you remember it, otherwise, you might not be falling in the boxing ring."
Watching his departing figure, I couldn't help but feel a little sentimental about the nine years that Zhao Lin and I had known each other.
Time flies like an arrow. Li Meishan celebrated her eighteenth birthday. In a little over ten days, she would go to Beijing to begin her university life and reunite with her mother.
Li Meishan became sad because she was about to be separated from me. She said that after graduating from university, she would still return to Chengdu because I was there, as were her grandparents. They only had her as their only child, and she wanted to stay by their side no matter what.
That morning, when I woke up, I saw Li Meishan staring at me intently. Last night, she made up an excuse and stayed overnight at my place again.
"Uncle, you're awake!" Li Meishan gave me a sweet smile.
Although we've been together for a while, she still prefers to call me "Uncle," sometimes she calls me "Zhongyan," sometimes "Ajusshi" when she's being mischievous, and sometimes "Stinky Uncle" or "Dead Uncle" when she's being affectionate or annoyed with me.
"Why are you awake so early?" I asked sleepily.
"I just went to the bathroom and came back and I've been looking at you, so I didn't go back to sleep!" she laughed.
"Silly girl, why are you looking at me?" I asked with a smile.
"I'm going to Beijing soon, and it won't be as convenient to see you as I used to, so I wanted to see you as much as possible these few days."
She pouted, her charming appearance truly endearing. I couldn't resist kissing her, but she turned her head away, giggling softly, "No!"
"Why?" I asked.
"I'm grumpy when I wake up!"
"Me too!"
I smiled slightly and kissed her lips; we kissed tenderly and passionately.
When we parted, she looked dazed and confused. "Uncle, I love you so much. Do you love me?"
"Yes, I love you!" I said, and we kissed passionately again. My hand touched her private parts and found her soaking wet.
Even though I had just made love twice last night, I was already erect again and entered her deeply...

17.
The room was filled with Li Meishan's soft and melodious moans. After she had an orgasm, I pulled out and turned her over.
Although she was a little shy, she still lay prone on the bed, raising her small but round buttocks towards me, and said shyly, "Uncle always likes to do this, it's so lewd..."
After a satisfying penetration, I reached my climax during another of Li Meishan's orgasms. Because I had used the last condom last night, although I knew these few days were her safe period, to be on the safe side, I pulled out and ejaculated on her buttocks.
Li Meishan lay on the bed, whimpering, "Uncle, why did you shoot on my butt? You're so annoying!"
"I was just worried you'd get pregnant. Even the safe period isn't always safe..." I chuckled, wiping the semen off her buttocks with a tissue.
"Uncle, I'm going to take a shower now, then I'll make you breakfast," Li Meishan said, getting up from the bed and smoking a cigarette afterward.
I told her not to bother, I'd do it. She insisted that since I rarely stayed overnight, she should fulfill her responsibilities as a girlfriend.
I laughed, "From last night until just now, you've already fulfilled your responsibilities as a girlfriend."
She blushed and said, "Uncle, you're so naughty, is that all you think about?"
She turned to leave, and I slapped her pert bottom. She turned around, pouting at me, a mix of anger and coquettishness, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
I hugged her and kissed her lips again, but she giggled and dodged away, leaving the bedroom.
Just then, the sound of a door opening and closing came from the living room. Li Meishan screamed and ran back to her bedroom, covering her private parts with her hands, her face pale with fright.
Immediately afterward, I heard my mother's voice, "Oh dear! Oh dear! Who is this? Who is this?"
I quickly pulled up my pants and went out of the bedroom to see. I saw my mother holding a bag in her right hand, covering her eyes with her left hand, her face turned to the side, still saying, "Whose daughter is this? Doing this in my son's house in broad daylight..."
"Mom, what brings you here?" I went over and took the bag from my mother's hands.
My mom finally put her hand down, still seemingly shaken, and pointed to the bedroom, asking, "Who's this? Not even dressed..."
I laughed, "My girlfriend."
"Your girlfriend?" My mom's surprise turned to delight. "You have a girlfriend? Zhongyan, when did it start? Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's been two months. I was thinking of telling you later, but I didn't expect you to come and see me today. By the way, Mom, why did you just show up like that?"
My mom rolled her eyes at me and scolded, "You haven't been home in so long! Can't I even come and see you? It's the weekend, and I thought I'd come over and see how you're doing all by yourself. But as soon as I walked in, I saw that girl... It almost gave me a heart attack!"
I helped my mom sit down on the sofa and laughed, "So, next time you come, you must let me know beforehand. Don't do surprise visits again, lest you see something you shouldn't."
My mom smacked me, scolding, "You little rascal, how was I supposed to know you brought a girl home for the night? Oh, right, I only caught a glimpse, I didn't see clearly. Call that girl out, let Mom see her again!"
I laughed, "Which version do you want to see? The one with clothes on, or the one without clothes?"
My mom smacked my arm several times, spitting, "You little rascal, you little rascal, you can't say anything nice..."
I called into the bedroom, "Shanshan, are you dressed?"
My thinking was, since my mom had already caught me, I might as well just let it all slide. Even though she might be scared by Li Meishan's age, she'd eventually have to face the truth. I might as well let Li Meishan get through this today; it's bound to happen sooner or later. So I tried to relax.
Li Meishan came out dressed, looking shy. She smiled timidly at my mother and said, "A-Auntie!"
"This girl is really pretty!" my mother said with a smile, glancing at me. "But she's a little too young, isn't she?"
Li Meishan looked at me awkwardly. My mother said to her, "Girl, come and sit down."
"Yes, Auntie." Li Meishan came over and sat down next to my mother, extremely nervous, and secretly glanced at me again.
"Girl, how old are you this year?" my mother asked.
"Eighteen, Auntie."
"Ah? Only eighteen?" My mother was obviously surprised.
"A-Auntie, please sit down, I'll get you some water..." Li Meishan said, about to get up.
"Don't bother, I'm not thirsty."
Li Meishan had no choice but to sit down again. My mother said, "I'm sixty-five this year. It makes me feel a bit uncomfortable when you call me 'Auntie.' How about you call me Grandma or Grandma-in-law?"
I complained, "Mom..."
My mother laughed, "Just kidding..."
She then asked Li Meishan, "Your name is Shanshan, right? Are you still in school?"
Li Meishan told my mother the truth. While they chatted, I went back to my bedroom to get dressed.
When I came out, my mother stood up and said, "My old lady came at an inopportune time today. You two go about your business. I'm going back now, we can talk another day."
"Auntie, you...you...you're leaving already?" Li Meishan was quite flustered, thinking she had upset the old lady, or that my mother was dissatisfied with her. She looked at me
again. My mother said to me, "Come out with me for a bit, I have something to say."
I had no choice but to follow my mother out. Li Meishan stood up and said, "Auntie, take care."
"Okay, okay, Meishan, you rest," my mother said, and we went out the door.
From waiting for the elevator to riding it, my mother didn't say a word. I couldn't tell from her expression whether she was angry or not. I guessed she must be feeling a bit upset.
I thought, well, it's already like this, so be it! No matter what my mother said, I would stand by Li Meishan's side.
Once we got downstairs, my mother finally spoke, hitting my arm hard as she did so. "You brat, you brat! How old is that girl? And you're doing *that* with her. How heartbroken will her parents be if they find out?"
She hit me several times before stopping, then said after a moment, "Tell me, are you truly in love with that girl?"
I said yes. She then asked, "Is she truly in love with you too?"
I said of course. My mother sighed, "You two are nineteen years apart! Haven't you thought about that?"
"I used to, but that's not an issue for us now," I said earnestly to my mother.
My mother didn't ask anything more, but continued to scold me, saying that even if you love each other, you shouldn't do *that* with such a young girl.
“But you know, you’re in your prime, and she’s in the prime of her youth. It’s really asking too much if you two are always together and nothing happens.”
I asked with a smile, “Mom, what exactly do you mean?”
My mom sighed and said, “Bring that girl home for dinner sometime, so she can meet your dad.”
“Huh? So soon?” I was a little surprised.
She rolled her eyes at me, “You’ve already slept with another girl, and we’re just turning a blind eye? If we don’t let you bring her home, aren’t we just letting you act like a hooligan?”
I originally thought my mom would be shocked and strongly opposed to me dating such a young girl, but I didn’t expect her to be so open-minded. As long as she agrees, there shouldn’t be any problem with my dad. My dad has always listened to my mom.
“Then thank you, Mom,” I said with a smile.
“You brat!” My mom looked at me, both resentful and aggrieved.
As soon as I got back upstairs, Li Meishan came up to me anxiously and asked, “Uncle, what did Auntie say to you? Does Auntie not like me?”
The little girl looked anxious, afraid that my mom would break up the couple. I put my hands on her shoulders and smiled, "My mom really likes you. She asked me to bring you home for dinner sometime."
"Really? Uncle, you're not kidding me?" Li Meishan's worry turned to joy.
"Really, I'm not kidding you." I smiled at her.
She immediately snuggled into my arms, hugged my waist, and choked out, "Uncle..."

18.
Considering that Li Meishan would be going to Beijing for school in early September, I decided to take her to my home in the next few days.
The day before, Li Meishan asked me to go to the mall with her to pick out an outfit. Most of her clothes were youthful and lively, and she was afraid that wearing them would make her look too young and further reinforce the impression of a large age gap between us in my parents' eyes.
Li Meishan chose a black sleeveless short dress, which was very fitted and stylish. After wearing it, she did look much more mature, but still beautiful.
That day at my house, Li Meishan insisted on helping my mother cook and assisting her. My mother and I couldn't stop her, so we had to let her have her way.
While Li Meishan was busy in the kitchen, my mom came out and told me, "This girl is really great. She's pretty, has a great figure, and is a student at a prestigious university. She was so eager to do everything for us on her first visit. She's a rare find."
My mom added, "You've already brought her to our house. When are you going to meet her parents?"
I told her her father passed away when she was young, her mother has always lived in Beijing, and she grew up with her grandparents. My mom said, "Then you should meet her grandparents! It would be awkward if your dad and I met her, but you haven't met her family, and they don't even know about you two."
I secretly thought, "Whether her mother and grandparents would approve of her dating an older man like me is still uncertain! How can we meet them? I can only take it one step at a time!"
I told my mom, "Give me some time, I'll arrange it." My mom said, "You need to hurry, I'm liking this girl more and more."
During dinner, Li Meishan repeatedly praised my mom's cooking, saying she'd like to learn to cook from her sometime, which made my mom very happy...
My dad opened a bottle of Wuliangye liquor; he doesn't have many hobbies, just a little drink. Because I had to drive, I couldn't drink with him, so my dad said to Li Meishan, "Shanshan, why don't you have a drink with your uncle?"
My mom immediately complained, "He's a young girl, and so young, why are you urging him to drink?"
"It's alright, Auntie, I'm over eighteen, a college student now, a little drink is fine..."
Li Meishan smiled gracefully, then said to my dad, "Uncle, I'll have a drink with you."
She picked up the empty wine glass in front of me with both hands and asked my dad to pour her some wine. My dad beamed and poured wine for Li Meishan.
I quickly told my dad to pour less, saying she couldn't drink much, and also urged him to drink less.
"Uncle, I'd like to toast you..." Li Meishan held the glass with both hands, took a big gulp, and choked.
I gently patted her back and said, "Why are you drinking so fast? Drink slowly."
My mom picked up a piece of food for Li Meishan with her chopsticks, "Here, girl, eat some food to calm down."
Li Meishan recovered and smiled at my mom, "Thank you, Auntie!"
She then stood up, picked up the wine bottle, and poured wine for my dad. She was truly obedient, clever, and considerate.
After drinking two glasses with my dad, Li Meishan's face flushed, making her look exceptionally beautiful and charming.
During the conversation, my mom asked Li Meishan about her mother's age. Li Meishan said her mother was born in 1975 and was forty-one years old this year.
My dad said "Oh," and then added, "She's a year older than Zhongyan's wife, but a bit younger than Zhongyan's brother."
This made the atmosphere a little awkward; everyone realized that Li Meishan was a generation younger than me.
"Oh dear! Old man, why bring this up?"
my mom complained, then picked up some food for Li Meishan. "Shanshan, eat more vegetables. You're so thin, how can you not eat more? It's windy in Beijing, you might get blown away!"
This restored the cheerful atmosphere. But I was still worried. I had no idea how Li Meishan's mother and grandparents would view our relationship.
Soon, Li Meishan went to Beijing to begin her university life. We contacted each other on WeChat every day. She told me about her experiences on campus and the fun things that happened during military training.
We were very affectionate, just like any other couple in love, even though there was a nineteen-year age difference between us.
The National Day holiday arrived in the blink of an eye, and Li Meishan and I had arranged to meet in Sanya, as planned beforehand.
On October 1st, we flew in separately from Chengdu and Beijing, meeting at the airport.
I landed at Sanya Phoenix Airport around 11:00 AM, shortly after Li Meishan's flight from Beijing. I had to wait for her at the airport for about three hours.
Although the wait was long, my heart was filled with sweetness. I had never imagined that at the age of thirty-seven, I would experience such a passionate love with a young girl.
I first went outside the terminal to meet the staff from the car rental company who was there to pick me up. For convenience during my stay in Sanya, I had specifically rented a car online.
The staff took me to a branch near the airport, and after completing the formal rental procedures, I drove back to the airport, parked the car in the underground garage, and continued waiting on the domestic arrivals level.
Finally, the moment of meeting arrived, and Li Meishan's tall and graceful figure appeared in the departing crowd. At that moment, I felt that no matter how bumpy the road ahead might be for us, it would all be worthwhile.
"Uncle!" Li Meishan called out cheerfully, running over to hug me and kissing me on the cheek.
We hadn't seen each other for almost a month; although not a long time, it felt like an eternity.
I gently patted her and laughed, "There are so many people here! Shall we go?"
She then let go of me. I dragged Li Meishan's suitcase with one hand and put my other arm around her shoulder, walking down the escalator to the parking garage amidst the stares of those around us. Our May-December romance, coupled with Li Meishan's beauty, naturally attracted many curious glances.
We drove to a four-star hotel in Dadonghai, where I had booked a sea-view room in advance. Although the prices were high during the Golden Week holiday, this trip wasn't just a vacation, it felt more like a honeymoon, and I felt I'd be willing to spend any amount of money. As soon as we entered
the room, we saw the vast expanse of blue sea outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, shimmering in the sunlight, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Wow! So beautiful!" Li Meishan exclaimed repeatedly, going to the balcony to face the sea, completely captivated.
I also found it beautiful, but what captivated me even more was the beautiful young woman beside me. At that moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
"I see the sea as so enchanting, and the sea sees me the same way," I couldn't help but recite.
I was borrowing a line from Xin Qiji's poem praising women, replacing "rivers and mountains" with "sea." In my opinion, Li Meishan was entirely deserving of such praise.
"Uncle, what are you saying?" Li Meishan turned to me and smiled.
I said, "I mean, when you see the sea, you think it's so beautiful; surely the sea thinks you're beautiful too, right?"
She giggled, "How could I be as good as you say?"
She suddenly glanced at me sideways, a half-smile on her face, "You old rascal, tell me honestly, have you said the same things to other women?"
"No, absolutely not!" I said seriously, "In my eyes, no one in this world deserves that title except you."
"Uncle..." she called softly, her eyes hazy, and kissed me.
I kissed her lips, and we embraced on the balcony, under the blue sky and white clouds, beside the azure sea, completely lost in the moment.
Under the shower in the bathroom, we lingered, our love intense. I lifted Li Meishan up and placed her on the sink, gazing at her.
She gazed back at me, her eyes intoxicated, as if drunk, murmuring, "Uncle, do you love me? I love you so much, so much!" "
I love you too..." I said, kissing her lips once more.
I knelt before her, burying my face between her parted legs, my tongue roaming over her alluring vulva, teasing the bud at the tip of her lips.
A soft moan filled the bathroom as she whimpered, "Uncle, I want..."
I stood up, my erection penetrating her warm, moist depths.
I stood there, passionately entwined with Li Meishan, kissing her deeply as I thrust into her.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, moaning softly in my ear. With my increasingly vigorous movements, her body swayed like a small boat on the sea, climbing towards climax...

(To be continued)

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