[Urban] The Doctor's Desire and Romantic Encounters (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter Eleven: To Give Birth or to Abort?

At this moment, the feelings of both people were subtle and complex.

Yang Zhilin never dreamed that his words would provoke such a strong reaction from Ji Xuexiu, let alone that Ji Xuexiu, who had always been so gentle and obedient to him, would actually slap him hard across the face.

A woman hitting a man was illogical in Yang Zhilin's dictionary; he had lived for decades and had never been hit by a woman before. Yang Zhilin felt a burning sensation on his cheek, mixed with a slight pain, constantly stimulating his sensitive nerves.

When Ji Xuexiu realized that she had indeed slapped Yang Zhilin, she felt some regret before her hand was fully withdrawn. She knew she might have gone too far, but her slap was justified. She, Ji Xuexiu, loved Yang Zhilin so deeply, willing to get pregnant for him and even want to have his child; how could he say such hurtful things? To be told she was carrying Li Guoan's bastard child was an insult to Ji Xuexiu, not only to herself but also to the pure and innocent life within her. This was something she absolutely could not tolerate!

The two stared at each other, the atmosphere incredibly awkward.

Through Yang Zhilin's eyes, Ji Xuexiu saw surprise, confusion, humiliation, and even a hint of anger.

Indeed, Yang Zhilin was completely bewildered, thinking, "Even if something terrible happened, you can't hit me! Besides, I only said one wrong thing."

Looking into Yang Zhilin's bloodshot eyes, Ji Xuexiu didn't know how to ease the awkwardness. Finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears, using only sobs to express all the grievances in her heart.

Between sobs, Ji Xuexiu said, "How dare you say that? I've treated you with such sincerity, and you treat my kindness like dirt. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also say such vicious things. If you really don't want this child, fine, I'll destroy it right now."

After saying that, Ji Xuexiu actually raised her fists and violently punched her stomach. After a few punches, she wasn't satisfied and frantically searched for a tool she could use. Finally, she found a sharp pair of scissors in a drawer, and she half-jokingly tried to stab herself in the abdomen.

Yang Zhilin had never seen anything like this before. Terrified, he rushed over and, disregarding the danger of being cut by the scissors, desperately tried to snatch them from Ji Xuexiu.

A man's strength was indeed greater, and since Ji Xuexiu never intended to stab herself, after a few rounds, the scissors ended up in Yang Zhilin's hands.

Yang Zhilin flung the scissors far away, landing in a corner that Ji Xuexiu couldn't reach. Then he grabbed Ji Xuexiu and pushed her down onto the large bed.

Ji Xuexiu was still yelling and screaming, "Leave me alone! I have nothing to do with you! Let me die!"

She struggled and cried, waving her arms, her attitude extremely resolute.

Yang Zhilin finally managed to hold Ji Xuexiu's arms down with great difficulty, and then shouted at her, "Have you had enough? Can't we talk this out?"

Ji Xuexiu stopped struggling and sobbed, "But...but this is really your child! Don't you think about it? That guy surnamed Li has been in jail for over six months, and I'm only forty-odd days pregnant, sob...It's okay if you don't love me, but I won't allow you to insult me and the child in my belly..."

Yang Zhilin pressed down on Ji Xuexiu, his heart filled with shame.

Ji Xuexiu continued sobbing, "Perhaps you don't believe me, sob... but you really are the man I love most in this life. I'd do anything for you, sob... You said you didn't want our relationship to affect your family, so I forced myself to endure it, no matter how much I missed you, I wouldn't bother you. For you... I'd even rather be a single mother, but how can you still be so ungrateful? What's hateful is that you still have the heart to hurt me. Do you have to wait until I'm dead to understand how deep my feelings for you are...?"

Yang Zhilin couldn't listen anymore. His heart was churning with sorrow. He felt unbearably ashamed, truly sorry for Ji Xuexiu's deep affection for him. So he simply silenced her with a kiss, not allowing her to continue.

Ji Xuexiu still had so much to say to him, but Yang Zhilin's kiss on the lips prevented her from moving away. She tried several times but couldn't pull away; Yang Zhilin's kiss was tight and full of deep affection.

Ji Xuexiu first let out two soft "woof" sounds, then gradually gave up struggling, slowly returning Yang Zhilin's passionate kiss.

When Yang Zhilin looked up again, he was shocked to find that Ji Xuexiu was already in tears. He gently pulled her into his arms, unable to resist gazing back at her beautiful eyes filled with provocation and desire, her delicate nose, and her slightly parted

, sensual lips. Crystalline tears slowly rolled down the fine hairs beneath Ji Xuexiu's eyes, exuding a delicate, orchid-like fragrance. Unable to resist his impulse, Yang Zhilin pressed a deep kiss to her fiery red lips. Her nimble tongue, carrying delicious saliva, entered his mouth, and Yang Zhilin instinctively met hers. Their tongues intertwined tightly, passionately entwining in their mouths, expressing their mutual desire.

Ji Xuexiu's arms wrapped smoothly around Yang Zhilin's neck and back, her hot, delicate body pressing against him, offering herself completely.

Yang Zhilin pressed against the incredibly familiar body, kissing her passionately. Ji Xuexiu tilted her head back, thrusting out her high, firm breasts for Yang Zhilin to savor at will.

The intoxicating fragrance was intoxicating; Yang Zhilin couldn't even wait a moment to find the bra clasp, hastily pushing up the half-cup designer bra, letting her pink, beautiful breasts bounce out. He grasped one of the two large hemispheres in each hand, feeling more satisfied than if he had conquered the whole world. He buried his nose deep between those two large, warm, soft mounds, greedily inhaling the alluring milky scent and licking the delicious, fragrant sweat.

Ji Xuexiu's jade-like hands also quickly unbuttoned Yang Zhilin's clothes, wrapping around his back and embracing him tightly, her hard, swollen nipples pressing against Yang Zhilin's chest.

Sweat poured down their flushed skin, mingling and accumulating in the small space between their pressed bodies, constantly heating and steaming.

Their love was exchanged rapidly through their intertwined tongues, blissful saliva flowing from Yang Zhilin's mouth to Ji Xuexiu's, mingling with her passion, before returning to Yang Zhilin's mouth. Desire erupted like a volcano, instantly destroying all their unhappiness.

"Darling, let me!"

Ji Xuexiu said, rolling over and gently pressing Yang Zhilin onto the bed. She sat on his chest, bending down to take his penis in her mouth.

Her nimble tongue diligently moved up and down, trailing from the tip along the hardened glans, leaving no part untouched.

Yang Zhilin looked up at the pink and white buttocks resting on her chest. Because Ji Xuexiu needed to squat with her legs spread apart, her buttocks were wide open, and every pink fold of flesh on her beautiful chrysanthemum bud was clearly visible. Even every soft thread on her ripe peach was fully exposed. The tender red petals were covered with glistening dew, shimmering and reflecting an obscene light. Yang Zhilin couldn't resist prying open the tender petals and sucking on the erect clitoris.

Ji Xuexiu's body trembled violently, but her small mouth was too busy to cry out. She could only swallow a long, trembling breath. With a "sizzle," a stream of hot nectar spurted from her honey hole, wetting half of Yang Zhilin's face.

Ji Xuexiu weakly spat out Yang Zhilin's penis, turned around and frowned as she complained to him, "If you keep doing this to me, don't blame me for not having the strength to serve you anymore."

As she spoke, she turned around, squatted down and brought Yang Zhilin's erect penis to her vulva. With one hand holding Yang Zhilin's penis, she used the other hand to pry open her own petals, slowly squatted down, and gradually swallowed it.

Ji Xuexiu cautiously felt Yang Zhilin's penetration until there was nowhere left to go, then stopped, reaching out to touch the small gap between them: "Darling, there's still a little bit..."

Ji Xuexiu knew her own capacity, of course. Usually, when they made love, Yang Zhilin would let her get used to it and have her fill of pleasure before he would cruelly insert that little bit.

This time, however, Ji Xuexiu was clearly determined to go all out. She gritted her teeth, frowned, and suddenly sat down, exclaiming, "Ouch! It hurts, it's so swollen!"

Their pubic hair intertwined, finally pressing tightly together.

The dragon's head pressed against the tightly stretched flower core, as if being bitten by countless tiny mouths simultaneously, bringing Yang Zhilin to the brink of ecstasy. Yang Zhilin took a deep breath, his penis instantly swelling, causing Ji Xuexiu to scream involuntarily. She slowly caught her breath and began thrusting her buttocks back and forth. She seemed particularly sensitive today, her tight flesh walls trembling constantly, her jade buttocks rising higher with each thrust. Each time Yang Zhilin reached the bottom of her opening, she would suddenly tighten her vaginal opening, as if reluctant to let him leave.

"So good! Darling, I...I...I'm so happy..."

Ji Xuexiu murmured dreamily, tilting her head back as she rode Yang Zhilin's body.

Yang Zhilin reached up and grasped her taut, beautiful breasts. The nipples were hard and erect, like ripe cherries hanging from the white jade peaks, bobbing up and down with her movements. Large beads of fragrant sweat cascaded down her towering peaks, dripping onto Yang Zhilin's body like raindrops.

"Oh! Darling, it's coming again, I'm going to die! Husband!"

Ji Xuexiu let out a satisfied moan from deep in her throat. Her vagina suddenly tightened violently, and hot love juice gushed out like a tide. She had reached another peak...

After the climax, Ji Xuexiu collapsed weakly onto Yang Zhilin, panting. Yang Zhilin gently brushed aside her messy hair and kissed her sweat-drenched forehead lightly: "Darling, you've worked hard. Let me take care of the rest!"

"Mmm!"

Ji Xuexiu's nerves were still not down from the extreme peak, and she responded weakly. Yang Zhilin turned her over so she was lying down, and then thrust his penis deep into her again.

Half-conscious, Ji Xuexiu let out a satisfied moan, once more accepting and embracing Yang Zhilin completely. Yang Zhilin moved gently, tenderly refraining from his initial savage thrusting. Fortunately, after the warm-up, her vulva had adapted and could now fully accommodate Yang Zhilin.

Under Yang Zhilin's tender caress, Ji Xuexiu slowly regained her breath, her long legs wrapping around Yang Zhilin's back again, and she began to arch her slender waist to meet his thrusts.

"Darling, I...I love you!"

Yang Zhilin whispered sweet nothings in Ji Xuexiu's ear, slowly increasing his speed, making her gasp for breath, her fingers digging deeply into his back muscles. Yang Zhilin gradually increased his strength, while subtly parting her legs and hoisting them onto his shoulders.

This wasn't Ji Xuexiu's preferred position, as she always felt it went too deep. But Yang Zhilin actually loved hearing her cries of pleasure tinged with pain.

Yang Zhilin thrust in a dozen more times, and while Ji Xuexiu was still dazed, he suddenly leaned forward, almost folding her body in half. She opened her beautiful eyes in surprise; Yang Zhilin had already thrust in heavily.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Ji Xuexiu was pinned down by Yang Zhilin, with no chance to escape. His penis relentlessly pounded against her hard clitoris, each thrust sending shivers down her spine like a magnitude 7 earthquake. Her vulva twitched and trembled. Finally, Yang Zhilin's powerful thrust forced open her vulva, wedging it against her tightly closed lips.

Ji Xuexiu's eyes rolled back in ecstasy, and she bit down on Yang Zhilin's shoulder. Hot lava erupted from her vulva like a volcanic eruption, almost melting his penis.

In the midst of the tremor, Yang Zhilin released his essence, filling her beautiful clitoris with billions of drops of love-filled fluid.

"My dear, I wish I could stay here forever, let time stand still,"

Ji Xuexiu said passionately.

"Me too!"

Yang Yi replied, pressing his lips to hers once more…

After an unknown amount of time, their kiss grew tiring. Yang Zhilin rolled off Ji Xuexiu and lay beside her, breathing heavily.

Ji Xuexiu turned to look at Yang Zhilin, her fingers brushing against his cheek like the wind. Neither of them spoke, lying there quietly, each lost in their own thoughts.

Ji Xuexiu opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at the man deep in thought before her, trying to fathom his innermost thoughts: "Is he truly willing to seek a happy life with me, one that belongs only to the two of us? Can he truly be decisive and responsible in the face of love's choices, able to let go gracefully?"

So Ji Xuexiu tentatively asked, "If you really don't want this child, then let's abort it another day! Today is probably not an option; it's already late, and I don't want to put you in a difficult position. I know you're worried about the trouble this child will cause you. Whenever you have time, I'll have it done."

Hearing Ji Xuexiu's words, Yang Zhilin turned his head and asked earnestly. "Do you really want this child?"

Ji Xuexiu nodded firmly and said, "Yes! The doctor said I have difficulty getting pregnant, and I'm willing to have a child for you. Even if you can't fulfill your responsibilities as a father, I can raise him on my own. No matter how hard or tiring it is, I'll accept it."

Yang Zhilin was deeply moved by Ji Xuexiu's words, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face. He pulled Ji Xuexiu's head into his arms, kissing her gently as he said, "Can you let me think about it some more? After all, this is a big deal. To be honest, I also want to live with you every day, living a loving and happy life, but..."

He stopped there.

Ji Xuexiu continued, "I know what you're thinking. You can't bear to hurt your wife and son, but have you considered that even if you don't hurt them, you'll still hurt us, mother and son? Emotionally speaking, we are equal to them!"

After hearing Ji Xuexiu's words, Yang Zhilin closed his eyes in anguish, his features contorted in a pained expression, a look of utter despair.

Indeed, Yang Zhilin now had no chance of escaping unscathed. No matter what he chose, he would hurt one side's feelings. For Yang Zhilin, who strived for perfection in everything, this was tantamount to tasting the bitter fruit of his own making.

Ji Xuexiu didn't give Yang Zhilin any more time to think. She pressed her advantage, saying, "I never pressured you to divorce before, but things are different now. I'm pregnant with your child. We can completely rebuild our family. Besides, these kinds of things happen a lot in society now, and people aren't as sensitive about it as they used to be. At worst, we can give them and their child some compensation, and we can still start a completely new life! Don't you agree?"

Episode 7: A Secret Heart

Awaits.

Ji Xuexiu, dissatisfied with Yang Zhilin's ambiguous attitude towards her unborn child, went to a dance hall alone to drink and numb herself, and began to consider revenge against Yang Zhilin's family. Meanwhile, Yang Yi, who had almost fully recovered, couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital and enjoyed a wonderful afternoon with Lu Xianyun, who came to pick him up. Unable to stay idle, after resting for half a month, he invited Li Dan'er out for a night of indulgence, and through Wu Xueqin, he hatched a wicked plan to get Liu Qian into bed. Will he succeed?

Excerpt

Unable to bear it any longer, Ji Xuexiu went to a dance hall to vent her frustrations through cigarettes, alcohol, and music. She never expected to run into Yang Zhilin's son there today. Looking at his lecherous face, he was just like his father. Ever since her first failed confrontation with Yang Zhilin, Ji Xuexiu had been collecting information on his family. If all else failed, she considered having them killed. "Yes! I can't go on like this anymore. I have to walk my own path. Men are all unreliable!"

Ji Xuexiu said to herself, disheartened. "I'll make him pay!"

Chapter One: The Sensitive Woman's Suspicious Heart.

Yang Zhilin's mind was completely in turmoil. He hadn't expected that his original purpose of coming to Ji Xuexiu for an abortion would lead to this outcome. First, Ji Xuexiu slapped him, then she threatened self-harm, and now, he was actually talking to her about starting a new family.

What made Yang Zhilin even more uneasy was that he felt himself being tempted by this suggestion. Yang Zhilin didn't know what was wrong with him. Or was this painful choice inherent in extramarital affairs? He was utterly perplexed, and even as he left Ji Xuexiu's house, he hadn't come to any conclusions.

However, the passionate kiss Ji Xuexiu placed on Yang Zhilin's lips before he left made him realize that this wasn't a dream, but a stark reality he couldn't escape and had to face.

Regardless, Yang Zhilin now had to make a careful choice, and he prayed that it would be the right one.

As the moon rose, the bustling city fell silent. Neon lights flashed, dazzling people's eyes, and amidst the intoxicating allure of material wealth, people continued to fall into the darkness.

After arguing with Yang Zhilin, Ji Xuexiu was also extremely depressed. She then went out, intending to vent her frustrations at a dance hall. In the past, she went to dance halls to dance freely, merely to enjoy the music and relax, not to vent her emotions. Today was the first time she wanted to indulge herself purely for emotional release.

Walking alone down the street, Ji Xuexiu suddenly felt that the people in this city seemed somewhat hysterical. They were venting their dissatisfaction with the world through madness—whether it was drinking, dancing, arguing, or fighting, it all seemed almost the same at this moment—different kinds of people indulging themselves in different ways to make themselves feel alive.

Ji Xuexiu felt she needed to face this masked city with a very peaceful mindset, so she didn't take a car; she chose to walk. Walking in the darkness, she looked at the bustling street scene. She had to admit that it was a vibrant city; every night, the streets were always teeming with pedestrians. Ji Xuexiu stopped in the darkness, watching the shimmering lights and the people indulging in unrestrained behavior under them.

Before, Ji Xuexiu always felt she should smile because she was happy and didn't need to hide anything. But now, she felt like the most unfortunate and tormented woman in the world.

"Is this the result I've been pursuing all this time?"

Faced with the harsh reality, Ji Xuexiu felt somewhat lost. The first time she stepped into a dance hall was when Li Guoan took her in Handan. She had told him not to go to places like that because she didn't like them.

But later, Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but become addicted to the relaxation of dancing wildly there, and it even became an indispensable part of her leisure life. "Thunderbolt Dance Hall" was a place she discovered after returning to Wu'an. The sound system was excellent, playing not only energetic songs but also a considerable number of slow songs, so she could freely show off and dance seductively—that was the only reason she frequented it.

Not only Ji Xuexiu, but many girls liked this place. When they needed to vent, when they were lonely, or when they were upset, they would come here alone to smoke or dance.

Ji Xuexiu used to laugh at them for not having the mindset a dancer should have when they came here to dance, for not being fully engaged. But now, this place had become a good place for her to vent when she was unhappy.

Ji Xuexiu didn't know why she had become like this. To be honest, she didn't like herself now. So颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, decadence, and apathy). She didn't know why! Stepping into the Thunderbolt Dance Hall, which she had frequented countless times over the past few months, she suddenly felt that everyone in the dance hall was so hypocritical.

"Everyone's looking for company! Boring, so boring!" For the first time ever

, Ji Xuexiu ordered a bottle of foreign liquor and gulped it down. The alcohol immediately numbed her brain, and in the next few seconds, she felt her body rapidly becoming excited, as if burned by flames, with an urge to vent, to dance.

"Why not dance? Yes! I'll dance. Since everyone's in a bad mood today, let's vent!"

So Ji Xuexiu walked to the center of the dance floor and started dancing wildly...

The frenzied sound waves shook the entire dim, hot space. As usual, Ji Xuexiu became the protagonist of the night. She was venting wantonly, laughing and screaming, but only she knew that the smile on her face was forced, and her heart was aching even more.

Crazy music, dazed eyes, frenzied dance steps, unrestrained screams, hair-flipping in catharsis… Yes, Ji Xuexiu wanted to shake it all off! She didn't want pain or worries, she didn't want her mind to be in turmoil, she didn't want loneliness or heartache.

After dancing to countless songs, Ji Xuexiu finally felt a little tired, but instead of leaving immediately as usual, she ordered several bottles of beer and started drinking heavily at a nearby seat. Amidst the deafening music of the bar, she drank glass after glass, until her eyes were blurred with intoxication.

Especially when Kuang Meiyun's "Easily Hurt Woman" started playing, tears welled up uncontrollably in Ji Xuexiu's eyes. She sang along with the music, swallowing her tears and drinks together; only she knew the bitter taste.

Suddenly, a man's hand appeared beside Ji Xuexiu. A beer was handed to her, and she looked up to meet a sharp gaze from a middle-aged man. He asked, "What's wrong? Something bothering you? Want to grab a drink?"

He poured himself a full glass. Ji Xuexiu hesitated for a moment, then clinked glasses with him and downed her drink.

The man said, "I bet you're unhappy because of relationship problems?"

Ji Xuexiu glanced at him but remained silent.

The man continued, "Actually, someone as beautiful as you doesn't need to worry about relationships. Take it easy. Who cares about love anymore? It's practically worthless now."

Hearing this, Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but look up at him again before slumping back onto the table in silence.

The man paused, seemingly unwilling to give up until he convinced Ji Xuexiu, and continued rambling, "I stopped believing in love a long time ago. My ex-wife left me five years ago, and my lover broke up with me and got together with someone else three years ago. Who can I trust now? People are just like that; the more you care about something, the more you lose it..."

Ji Xuexiu finally couldn't hold back anymore and looked up to ask, "Then why don't you ask yourself if you've truly loved them all along?"

Ji Xuexiu's question startled the man, but he feigned composure and replied, "Of course, I've always loved them."

Ji Xuexiu continued, "Then ask yourself again, who is the woman you've loved most in your life?"

The man seemed flustered and replied, "I don't know, maybe the next one!"

Ji Xuexiu smiled bitterly. Without the man's answer, she had already seen through the ugly faces of all men in the world. She vowed in her heart, "No matter what, Yang Zhilin will definitely be the last man in my life!"

Then she stood up, picked up her things, and turned to leave.

Having drunk too much, Ji Xuexiu staggered slightly. The man caught up with her, put his hand on her waist, and asked, "Shall I take you home?"

Ji Xuexiu felt a wave of nausea and hissed, "Get out!"

before breaking free of the man's grasp and walking out without looking back.

A gust of wind blew by, and standing on the street, Ji Xuexiu felt much more sober. She took out her phone and dialed Yang Zhilin's number. When Yang Zhilin's familiar voice came through, Ji Xuexiu impulsively said, "Zhilin, I don't care anymore, I don't care about anything else, I want to marry you!"

Yang Zhilin seemed not to have heard her clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

Ji Xuexiu said, "If I can't live with you in this life, I'll kill myself."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and walked home alone, tears streaming down her face, laughing and crying at the same time.

"This afternoon, I'll be explaining the last few points of the theoretical part to you two. First, the nursing care for women with puerperal infections. The main focus will be on the etiology, pathological changes, clinical manifestations, diagnosis and differential diagnosis, prevention, and corresponding nursing measures..."

With Tian Weiwei's patient explanations, today's training finally came to an end. Tomorrow, it will mainly be on-site practice and exploration. Lu Xianyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, as usual, Lu Xianyun didn't go to the ward to visit the guy who had disappointed her. Instead, she went straight back to her place. Even at home, she couldn't calm herself down, so she ran downstairs to call Li Dan'er. Now, besides her, Lu Xianyun really didn't know who else she could confide in freely.

About half an hour later, a knock came at the door. Seeing Li Dan'er rushing over, Lu Xianyun finally felt like she had found a family member.

"Sister Dan'er, I... I've broken up with my boyfriend!"

Lu Xianyun said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Tell me slowly. With whom? Yang Yi? Aren't you two doing well?"

Li Dan'er asked.

"But he already has another woman in his heart,"

Lu Xianyun said.

"Who? No way! Yang Yi is known to be a womanizer, but I believe it's all just flinging. What man isn't fickle? Yanxia and I have both had those kinds of relationships with him, haven't we? You need to understand one thing: a man like him can never be tied to just one woman. These things only happen because of physical needs. From my interactions with him, it's a completely different story when it comes to feelings. Once a man like that gets married, he won't be so wild. You need to be more open-minded about these things. To hold onto a man, you only need to capture his heart. As for his body, you can't possess it all, nor can you control it,"

Li Dan'er analyzed.

"I understand what you're saying, but this time it's completely different. He's really fallen for someone else. I can tell. I trust my intuition!"

"Is it something that happened recently or before?"

Li Dan'er asked again.

"It happened after he was hospitalized this time,"

Lu Xianyun replied.

"Really? I really can't imagine what kind of woman he could meet while he's lying in the hospital like this. It's only been half a month, right? Could he really have someone else on his mind in such a short time? Maybe you're overthinking it. I really can't believe it. Listen to me, you can't be so suspicious now, otherwise, even if you live together in the future, there will definitely be a falling out."

"Sister Dan'er, listen to me, I'm not exaggerating, it's true! I'm a woman too, I can see it, I can feel it."

"Then who do you think it could be?"

"Let me ask you a question first, Sister Dan'er. You were together when he had his accident last time, you know best. Why did he get injured?" "

Wasn't it fighting with those thugs... Wait! You mean the girl who saved the damsel in distress?"

Li Dan'er asked in surprise.

"Yes, you know I'm talking about her. Would you believe someone who stood up for others? Don't we know what kind of person he is? Unless there's another reason, he wouldn't act so impulsively,"

Lu Xianyun said.

"What you said makes some sense, but you can't conclude anything between him and that girl based on that alone!"

"Of course not, Sister Dan'er, listen to me!"

So Lu Xianyun tearfully threw herself into Li Dan'er's arms and told her about Yang Yi and Liu Qian, almost bursting into tears by the end.

"Half a month ago, our relationship quietly changed, but I was completely unaware. When I went to see him at the hospital that day, I vaguely sensed that subtle change that only people who love each other deeply could perceive. Although he was still as gentle to me as usual when he was conscious, I felt that his heart no longer warmed me. At that time, I noticed that girl named Liu Qian who often appeared in his ward. Every time I saw her visiting Yang Yi after that, I felt a strong sense of jealousy and resentment. Whenever I saw them laughing and talking together or looking at each other with those eyes, my heart felt like it was being torn apart, the pain was unbearable, and I often cried silently."

"Love is selfish. I can't bear the thought of the person I love being with another woman. I only want to possess him alone, and I won't allow anyone to take him away. But I don't have that right. So I started to suspect that he was deceiving me, doubting his sincerity, and suspecting that he had fallen in love with Liu Qian again. I hate him! I hate that he always makes my heart ache, and I hate that Liu Qian took my lover away. But whenever I face Yang Yi and am with him, he always makes me believe in him without a doubt. Yesterday, we finally talked things out. He didn't deny liking her at all, and he didn't dare to answer my questions. At that moment, I clearly felt his heart, that he wanted to have his cake and eat it too."

"Last night, after I got home, I lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Looking at the lights outside the window and the gradually thinning pedestrians on the street below, tears involuntarily fell again. I thought that Liu Qian must have visited him and kept him company again last night! What were they doing? Talking? Or talking about love? I didn't dare to think about it, I was afraid to think about it. The tears fell into my mouth, so bitter, so astringent, I don't know how much grievance and heartache were in them..."

"Alright, alright! Xiaoyun, I understand how you feel, but love is a matter between two people. It's not that I don't want to help you, but you have to fight for it yourself,"

Li Dan'er comforted her.

"I understand!"

Lu Xianyun nodded sadly.

"It's good that you understand. True love is in the heart, not in bed. People nowadays are far from love, but very close to ambiguity. Men's bodies and minds are always restless; they are always pursuing what they don't yet have! So why are you so suspicious? Every man has a rebellious streak." "

Does Sister Dan'er mean that as long as I hold onto his heart, I don't need to worry about his 'cheating' in other ways?"

Lu Xianyun asked doubtfully.

"That's not how you put it, but..."

Before Li Dan'er could finish speaking, Lu Xianyun immediately interrupted her: "Alright, Sister Dan'er, I know what you mean. Now, let's not talk about anything else, just teach me how to win his heart!"

"It's too simple. To take something, you must first give it. You can't really tie him down. It's better to give him complete freedom. Don't think he's really free now. Hehe, he'll always cherish your tolerance and the freedom of being with you."

"But if I give him freedom, who will care about my feelings? Men! The more you ignore him, the more arrogant he becomes. In the end, I'm afraid I'll be the one who suffers."

"Xiaoyun, it seems you've misunderstood! What I meant by giving him freedom isn't just abandoning him completely. To win a man's heart, you must find your place: be independent, self-reliant, tolerant, generous, and have dreams. Make him approve of you, make him feel you're suitable to be his wife, and naturally, his heart will belong to you."

"Although Sister Dan'er makes sense, I still don't understand why I have to accommodate him. It's not fair at all!"

"Hehe, that depends on you, my little beauty! Right now, you're the one who insists on marrying him; he's not forcing you,"

Li Dan'er laughed.

"You...you're making fun of me again."

"I'm not making fun of you. To be honest, I don't think I fully understand Yang Yi's character!"

"What do you mean?"

"He's a born womanizer! Imagine if we were lucky enough to meet a responsible man, why would we want to hold onto him? Conversely, if a man goes to great lengths to hold onto a woman's heart, can you imagine how that woman would feel?"

"Of course, she'd be miserable!"

Lu Xianyun answered without hesitation.

"That's the right way to think. Conversely, I can say that as much misery you cause him as you cause him."

"Am I just going to let them get away with this? I'm not willing to accept it!"

"Then what do you want? What can you do? Think carefully about what you want right now. If you want to give up Yang Yi, I might be able to offer some advice, but I know very well that you won't give him up."

"Sister Dan'er, what should I do!"

Lu Xianyun's voice was already trembling with tears.

Li Dan'er shook her head with heartache and gently advised, "Xiao Yun, don't think so much. You can't force feelings. Just open your heart, and I think he'll feel your sincerity."

Lu Xianyun looked up, her eyes misty as she gazed at the only person she could rely on now, and asked somewhat disbelievingly, "Really?"

"Yes! Trust your sister, trust yourself, and move him with your sincerity! I believe that one day he will belong only to you,"

Li Dan'er continued to persuade her.

"Sister Dan'er, I..."

Lu Xianyun's words were on the tip of her tongue, but Li Dan'er covered her mouth with her hand: "Don't say anything, get some rest! I'll sleep with you tonight, so don't overthink things."

Seeing Lu Xianyun obediently nod in agreement, Li Dan'er finally felt a great weight lifted from her heart.

In a slightly dilapidated residence in Wu'an City, Wu Xueqin was chatting casually with her sister-in-law, Liu Qian: "The special care maternity ward will officially open in a couple of days. Your training should be over by now, right?"

"Yes! Teacher Tian said so too. We can start working directly in three days,"

Liu Qian replied.

"How are you feeling?"

Wu Xueqin asked.

"Not bad!"

Liu Qian answered her sister-in-law's question absentmindedly, her mind preoccupied with other things.

Wu Xueqin suddenly asked, "Qian, you've been visiting Yang Yi every day lately. Is his injury healed?"

"It should be almost there! What? Sister-in-law, haven't you visited him?"

Liu Qian asked.

"He didn't allow us colleagues to visit him before!"

Wu Xueqin said.

"Oh! By the way, sister-in-law, are you two close?"

"No, no! Just ordinary colleagues." "

Then why did he agree to let you get me a job at the People's Hospital?"

Liu Qian asked疑惑地问道.

"Well, I don't know either. Maybe he just started working there and wanted to make a good impression. After all, we were in the same department at first,"

Wu Xueqin replied vaguely.

Liu Qian nodded thoughtfully, but then muttered to herself with some doubt, "But why did he stand up for me that night? And he got all bruised. He wouldn't have done that if we'd only met a few times!"

Wu Xueqin chimed in, "Maybe he really likes our Xiaoqian!"

"Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense. He has a girlfriend,"

Liu Qian explained, slightly flustered, but a sweet feeling welled up inside her.

Seeing this, Wu Xueqin's thoughts shifted, and she quickly asked, "Xiaoqian, have you ever thought about this? Or rather, have you fallen for him?"

"Sister-in-law, what are you saying? How could a playboy like him be associated with me?"

"I don't care about anything else, I just want to know what you think, Xiaoqian."

"Why are you asking these questions, sister-in-law? Didn't you say before that a playboy like him wasn't worth my time?"

"Times have changed! After all, he's the director's son. If you really marry him, you'll have someone to rely on for the rest of your life. Just based on the fact that he'd risk his life to protect you, I'm sure he's definitely fallen for you."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not talking to you anymore."

"What's wrong? Did I guess what's on your mind?"

Wu Xueqin looked at her aunt, who had turned her head away and was deliberately ignoring her, and continued to persuade her, "I didn't let you get close to him before because it was for your own good. Now I'm advising you to get close to him because I'm thinking of you too. If a man is really willing to get hurt for you, you shouldn't miss out, especially since his family is so well-off. You should cherish what you have, Xiaoqian!"

"I know you mean well, sister-in-law!"

Liu Qian said this ambiguous sentence and then got up and went to her room, leaving Wu Xueqin standing there, puzzled.

"What's wrong with Xiaoqian?"

Unable to figure out her aunt's thoughts, Wu Xueqin could only shake her head and get up to go back to her room to rest.

When Liu Qian was young, she often heard people say that some men were philanderers, some men were promiscuous, and some men kept mistresses, even mistresses, "second mistresses" or "third mistresses." Although she was just a little girl at the time, she subconsciously had a bad impression of men. Men were a group of masculine animals who easily played with women's feelings.

But as she grew older and gained more experience, she developed a new perspective and understanding of men. Especially after this accident, several of her classmates made her feel the passion and spirit of men, and Yang Yi was the most unexpected person to her.

Although Liu Qian had met Yang Yi a few times before, she never had a good impression of him. However, in the past two weeks, she found herself unconsciously carrying his image in her mind, and the initial dislike she felt for him had quietly disappeared.

In fact, a thoughtful, generous, brave, humorous, and handsome boy like him was impossible for a relatively simple-minded girl like Liu Qian to resist; she just didn't realize it yet.

Besides Liu Qian, many others were also tossing and turning tonight, such as Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin.

Since Yang Yi's recovery, the couple's most frequent topic of conversation had been their son's two girlfriends. They discussed it almost every night. Both girls were so outstanding that Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin found it difficult to choose, but they believed that whichever one their son chose, they would have a good daughter-in-law.

Chapter Two: An Unusual Romance Between Two Generations of Men

As time passed and Yang Yi's health improved, Wu'an People's Hospital unveiled its new look—the official opening of its special care maternity ward, signifying the full implementation of its reforms.

Having spent heavily on extensive publicity from prominent media outlets, Wu'an People's Hospital's move undoubtedly sent shockwaves through the medical community of the entire region and even the province, quickly becoming a focal point in the Hebei medical community.

From then on, Wu'an People's Hospital's special care maternity ward could be considered the most top-tier in the province, as few hospitals focused on this thankless and demanding aspect, making it impossible not to cause a sensation.

However, the outside world was clearly not optimistic about the hospital's initiative; negative opinions about its high cost and impracticality quickly spread.

Not only was the daily cost of labor exceeding 80,000 yuan, but its facilities and staffing were also highly controversial. The top-tier nurses hired by the hospital's special care maternity ward were all around twenty years old, each with delicate features, graceful figures, and elegant postures.

Under the media spotlight, these nurses, dressed in light red uniforms, soft stockings, and snow-white nurse shoes, moved through the delivery rooms like angels.

If these girls were dressed in ordinary clothes, their charm would rival that of movie stars! Soon, countless people questioned why these beautiful women were recruited as nurses for the special care delivery rooms, which only required standard equipment and services.

Hospital director Yang Zhilin had his reasons. He had issued a statement on Wu'an City TV and some provincial newspapers: "Modern medicine has long proven that if expectant mothers see beautiful women, their babies will naturally be influenced. Who doesn't want their child to be beautiful? If we were to recruit beautiful nurses to serve corrupt officials in the special care wards, it would be a waste of resources!"

Yang Zhilin's words proved true. The results of these delivery rooms, established for a week, far exceeded expectations.

Expectant mothers wanted to see beautiful women so their babies would grow up to be beautiful, so they would stay several weeks before their due date, maximizing the benefits and significantly increasing the hospital's revenue.

The husbands accompanying their wives had also heard rumors of the situation. Their original intention was to get closer to the beautiful nurses, using the excuse of spending more time with their wives. In the end, they got to spend time with their wives and see the nurses, so everyone was happy. Fortunately, these nurses were well-trained and very professional, effectively keeping out any lecherous men. These men knew their wives were about to give birth to their children, so they naturally couldn't go too far. Those who could afford such maternity wards were all wealthy. They thought there would be plenty of time to pursue them later, and so nothing ever went wrong.

Ji Xuexiu watched the glamorous maternity wards at the People's Hospital on TV, feeling

quite bitter. It was something her husband was supposed to be responsible for, yet she hadn't had the chance to experience it herself. Recently, Ji Xuexiu had been feeling very unwell. Firstly, her pregnancy symptoms were severe, with constant vomiting; secondly, she felt weak all over and was sweating profusely. Twice, she even found bloodstains on her underwear. Frightened, she quickly went to Ankang Hospital, another large hospital in Wu'an City, for a checkup.

The doctor told Ji Xuexiu that she was showing signs of miscarriage, advising her to maintain a regular diet, avoid unnecessary movement, and refrain from drinking alcohol. He also prescribed a series of medications to prevent miscarriage and instructed her to take them on time.

After returning from Ankang Hospital, Ji Xuexiu became increasingly panicked. She was terrified that if she lost the baby, she would have nothing left.

Ji Xuexiu seemed to have gone mad. With Li Guoan's downfall, she had lost all her financial resources, and now she didn't want to lose her love because of a child.

In Ji Xuexiu's eyes, money and love were the two most important things in her life—a strong-willed woman who was never willing to admit defeat.

If it weren't for this indomitable spirit, she wouldn't have given herself to Li Guoan in the first place; it was all to satisfy her material desires through him. Even her later contact with Yang Zhilin was an expression of her pursuit of a higher quality of life; she hoped to realize her romantic dreams through Yang Zhilin.

People often live like Ji Xuexiu, striving to improve their lives, even at the cost of doing things against their conscience. When people obtain everything they desire through various means, they become terrified of losing it and exhaust every effort to protect what they have.

To outsiders, this may seem like obsession, but in reality, everyone involved is caught in this cycle; otherwise, there wouldn't be so many stories of life and death, joy and sorrow.

As for Yang Zhilin, ever since he received that drunken phone call from Ji Xuexiu ten days ago, he has been restless and unable to eat or sleep. In the call, Ji Xuexiu half-jokingly said that if they couldn't live together, she would kill herself. Yang Zhilin believed that given Ji Xuexiu's personality, she was absolutely capable of doing it. A sentimental woman who has woven a beautiful dream of love for herself—when that dream shatters—is bound to do something irrational.

Through recent contact, Yang Zhilin sensed that Ji Xuexiu was experiencing psychological problems. She had become unpredictable and volatile, no longer the obedient and considerate woman she once was. At this point, Yang Zhilin couldn't help but regret this extramarital affair. He remembered how, back in that hotel in Handan, when he had eagerly undressed Ji Xuexiu, he clearly hadn't considered the consequences. If he had known the affair would escalate to this point, he would have carefully considered it even if Ji Xuexiu had offered herself to him naked.

But what good was regret now? Yang Zhilin knew he had to find a way to resolve this troublesome matter. After much thought, he couldn't come up with a suitable solution. He then considered using a "cold treatment" approach, hoping Ji Xuexiu would withdraw voluntarily. He would avoid her as much as possible, letting her feel his indifference. He believed that once Ji Xuexiu gave up, she would abort the child herself, ending this exhausting love triangle.

So whenever Yang Zhilin saw Ji Xuexiu's call, he either wouldn't answer, or he'd answer but only say three or five words before hanging up under some pretext. His reasons were always valid; he was indeed very busy lately, and he believed that with such a commotion, Ji Xuexiu would definitely know, and she couldn't blame herself for it.

Ji Xuexiu was extremely disappointed with Yang Zhilin's attitude. Now, even speaking a few words to the man she loved had become a luxury. Although she knew he was busy with work, she didn't believe that Yang Zhilin couldn't even find time to come see her.

Ji Xuexiu guessed that this was one of Yang Zhilin's tactics against her, so she began to take corresponding measures. This time, she changed the time she called, deliberately choosing to call him when he was home from work.

If Yang Zhilin's phone was off, she would call his home phone. If Zhu Yanan answered, she would use the old method, holding the receiver without speaking. If Yang Zhilin answered, she would chat with him tenderly for a few minutes.

This tactic worked. After a few times, Yang Zhilin couldn't take it anymore. Fearing that Ji Xuexiu's calls would arouse his wife's suspicion and trigger a family crisis, he took the initiative to ask Ji Xuexiu to meet and talk.

This time, Yang Zhilin had made careful preparations. He specially brought 100,000 yuan in cash with him and repeatedly thought about how to speak during the meeting, trying to get Ji Xuexiu to leave him voluntarily while causing her as little harm as possible.

Yang Zhilin entered the house he had rented for Ji Xuexiu. He didn't speak, but opened the black bag containing the money in front of her.

"What do you mean by this? Are you trying to buy our relationship with money?"

Ji Xuexiu asked unhappily.

"I...I didn't mean that. It's just...I just...I'm afraid I won't be able to be by your side when the child is born, so I want you to use this money to hire someone to take good care of you and ensure the child is born safely,"

Yang Zhilin quickly denied.

"Is that so? Is that really what you're thinking?"

Ji Xuexiu pressed.

"I..."

Yang Zhilin stammered, unable to speak.

"Don't say anything. I already found the answer I wanted to know from your eyes just now,"

Ji Xuexiu interrupted him.

"I'm sorry, Xiu."

The two looked at each other, and then fell silent again. They were all too familiar with each other's ways. Neither of them mentioned money again. Ji Xuexiu nestled into Yang Zhilin's arms, pouring out her longing for him.

Ji Xuexiu said, "You know, Zhilin, I feel so happy every time we meet here. I wish time could stop right here. I'd rather spend my whole life with you here. Now we have our own child, and we can start a new life. My child and I are your everything. We will love you dearly."

Yang Zhilin half-embraced Ji Xuexiu, regretting that he wouldn't need to use any of his prepared lines. He had thought that they would have a big argument after meeting, but the clever Ji Xuexiu seemed to give him no chance, leaving him no reason to say anything about breaking up.

Not only that, under Ji Xuexiu's guidance, Yang Zhilin began to follow her train of thought. He even seriously considered that life with Ji Xuexiu would surely be quite nice.

Only then did Yang Zhilin realize how indecisive he was; his heart followed his body. He looked down at Ji Xuexiu again; the beautiful woman in his arms was tear-streaked, truly pitiful. However, at that moment, Yang Zhilin thought of his wife Zhu Yanan and son Yang Yi. This thought put him in a dilemma, and he felt his heart was about to break.

Yang Zhilin sighed deeply and slowly said to Ji Xuexiu, "My dear, I really want to live with you, but when I think of Ya Nan and Xiao Yi, I can't bear it. After all, I've lived with them for so many years, and I still have feelings for them. If we really get together, it will be a huge blow to them, and my conscience won't be at peace."

Ji Xuexiu touched Yang Zhilin's cheek and said, "It's come to this, it's impossible to avoid hurting them. Anyway, if you don't hurt them, you'll hurt us, mother and son. No matter what, you have to choose one in the end!"

Hearing this, two tears rolled down Yang Zhilin's cheek. He lowered his head in pain. Yes, both sides were his flesh and blood; he would feel pain if he had to give up either side.

Seeing that Yang Zhilin was already tempted, Ji Xuexiu quickly pressed her advantage, urging, "If you can't bear to tell your wife, I'll go tell her. I'll say that my feelings for you are very deep, and I'm pregnant with your child. I hope she can step aside. If she agrees, we'll give her 200,000 yuan as compensation. I think that 200,000 yuan should be enough for them to live on for a while. She can finally watch her son settle down and start a family."

Yang Zhilin shook his head and replied, "Isn't that a bad idea?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's something we have to decide sooner or later anyway. Don't worry about it. Leave the rest to me,"

Ji Xuexiu said firmly.

Yang Zhilin said, "No! I won't allow you to do that. Let me think it over first."

Ji Xuexiu asked, "What's there to think about? The more you think about it, the more upset you get. It's better to cut to the chase!"

And so, Ji Xuexiu insisted on confronting Zhu Yanan, but Yang Zhilin kept asking to wait. In the end, the two couldn't reach an agreement, and this meeting ended inconclusively once again.

Having witnessed the situation unfold, Yang Zhilin felt helpless. He had no good solutions and could only let things take their course. He even naively believed that with time, things would resolve themselves. This arrogant man never imagined that things would one day spiral out of control.

In fact, Yang Zhilin had repeatedly told himself, "I'll be ruined by this woman sooner or later."

After Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin confirmed the diagnosis, the attending physician finally announced that Yang Yi could be discharged. To avoid disrupting work, hospital staff usually arrange discharges after their injuries improve, with only regular visits to the nursing room for dressing changes. Because of the waiting time for the discharge record, the discharge date was set for the day after tomorrow. The discharge

record is essentially a summary of the patient's hospitalization and treatment, an important reference for follow-up visits. It is written by the attending physician and reviewed by a senior physician. Such records are usually completed within a few hours, but due to Yang Yi's special status, the process took longer.

Because of hospital regulations, any hospital employee admitted due to illness can have their medical expenses settled at the hospital's finance department after discharge by presenting their household registration book, ID card, guarantee certificate, discharge (transfer) approval documents, medical expense list, discharge summary, official medical expense invoice, and referral documents.

Since Yang Yi's discharge date was set, Liu Qian hadn't appeared again. Compared to the anxiety and doubts of others, Yang Yi was quite calm, taking his medication on time, undergoing checkups, and exercising appropriately. Whenever he had free time, he would pick up his ancestral medical book, as if it were the most precious treasure in the world.

Finally, the discharge day arrived, a sunny Saturday. Only the last ten pages of *Medical Secrets Supplement* remained. Yang Yi clearly wanted to finish reading it in one go, but hesitated, somewhat reluctant to leave.

"What's there to be reluctant about? The book is still intact, it won't disappear..."

Yang Yi sighed as he watched a red leaf fall outside the window. "Yes, autumn should be coming."

He couldn't believe he'd survived the summer like this. Thinking about his experiences, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile.

Hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor. Since his parents had agreed not to pick him up, Yang Yi began to wonder who was outside: "Liu Qian wouldn't be in such a panic, maybe it's Xue Bangbing?"

Yang Yi never dreamed that it would be Lu Xianyun rushing in. Since her outburst in the hospital room, she hadn't visited him for almost ten days. Yang Yi truly didn't expect that Lu Xianyun would be the first to come pick him up.

Yang Yi looked up and saw Lu Xianyun, her hair tied in a bow, hands behind her back, standing quietly by the door, leaning against it. Sunlight shone on her flawless white face, making her look like a beautiful angel.

Yang Yi hadn't seen Lu Xianyun for ten days. Their reunion was bittersweet, a strange warmth mingling with a deep longing, like a lonely flower bud that unfurled its petals and quietly bloomed the moment their eyes met.

All the formalities had been completed. Before leaving the ward, the attending physician specifically instructed Yang Yi to avoid strenuous exercise and to ensure timely dressing changes and physical therapy.

Yang Yi felt his injury was healing very well, recovering quickly, but he readily agreed to the doctor's advice. After quickly packing his things, especially the book "Secret Supplement to the Medical Dao," Yang Yi put his arm around Lu Xianyun's waist and walked out happily.

The corridor was dark. Looking out, Yang Yi seemed to see thousands of golden threads dancing, almost blindingly bright. He hadn't seen the sun for a long time; this was finally a relief. But Yang Yi never expected that as Lu Xianyun helped him out of the ward, a pair of eyes beside him were lost in thought.

Today was Yang Yi's discharge day, and Liu Qian had prepared a small gift for him—a delicate little ornament with the words "Peace Charm" written on it. Liu Qian thought a man like Yang Yi should live a peaceful and safe life. However, as she approached the ward door, she saw Yang Yi and Lu Xianyun embracing sweetly in the distance.

In an instant, Liu Qian felt a strange sensation in her heart; her initial happiness quietly vanished. She chose to hide to the side. After the awkward incident ten days ago, she had become much more obedient. Although her relationship with Yang Yi had grown closer over the past ten days, he did have a girlfriend. Liu Qian was a smart woman; she certainly didn't want a repeat of what happened ten days ago. Watching their figures gradually disappear, Liu Qian silently asked herself, "Have I really fallen for him?"

05-16

Chapter Three: A Short Separation is Indeed Exciting.

After leaving the hospital, as Zhu Yanan had instructed, Yang Yi was escorted home by Lu Xianyun. Since Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin had both gone to the provincial capital for a very important meeting, no one was home. After sitting down on the sofa with Yang Yi, Lu Xianyun began preparing lunch for the two of them.

Because the two hadn't gone grocery shopping, Lu Xianyun decided to make a simple lunch—Yangzhou fried rice. Although she wasn't at home, she was still quite skilled at cooking. She put the rinsed rice and water into a pressure cooker, closed the lid, placed it on the left gas stove, and lit the gas to start cooking. Then she turned around and prepared the other ingredients. The rice was almost cooked, so she placed a frying pan on the right gas stove, added salad oil, and slowly heated it over low heat.

Lu Xianyun cracked an egg into the pan, the white egg white instantly spreading across the bottom, the golden yolk gently pulsating in the center. Then, she pinched a handful of fine salt between her fingers and sprinkled it evenly over the egg. With a few quick stirs of the spatula, it was about 60% cooked. She then poured in all the other ingredients at once: red diced carrots, green scallions, and bright green peas danced merrily in the pan with the spatula. Finally, she added the freshly cooked rice, mixing the ingredients and rice evenly together, and then removed it from the heat and placed it in a bowl.

As soon as Lu Xianyun brought the fried rice to the dining table in the living room, a fragrant aroma immediately filled the air.

Yang Yi's appetite was suddenly whetted. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Seeing him like this, Lu Xianyun's face was full of smug smiles. She thought to herself, "It seems there's some truth to the saying, 'The way to a man's heart is through his stomach.'"

Perhaps it had been too long since he had such a home-cooked meal. Yang Yi was so engrossed in eating that he completely ignored Lu Xianyun, the chef. The room was filled with the sound of him shoveling rice into his mouth. In less than five minutes, Yang Yi had devoured the fried rice in front of him, while Lu Xianyun hadn't eaten much at all!

Yang Yi let out a satisfied burp, poured himself a glass of water, gulped it down, and slammed his hand on the table, exclaiming, "Ah, that feels good!"

Although the doctor had advised against strenuous exercise after being discharged from the hospital, Yang Yi still felt a strange urge as he watched Lu Xianyun walk towards the kitchen. As the saying goes, "

When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust!" Yang Yi was in this situation. He tiptoed over and, watching Lu Xianyun's buttocks sticking out high as she bent over to wash the dishes, a few drops of saliva involuntarily dripped from his mouth. Taking advantage of Lu Xianyun's task of clearing away the dishes, Yang Yi hugged her from behind and kissed her neck.

Seeing Lu Xianyun laughing and trying to avoid him, Yang Yi softly persuaded, "Since your parents are out at a meeting, why don't we do it at home? I haven't done it with you in so long, I really can't hold back."

Lu Xianyun put down what she was holding, pushed him away, and shook her head, saying, "Don't be silly, it would be so awkward if they came back!"

Yang Yi chuckled and said, "They're at a meeting in the provincial capital, they won't be back until at least four or five in the afternoon, and they might even wander around the provincial capital a bit more before coming back!"

As he spoke, he put one arm around her body and slipped the other under her skirt, touching Lu Xianyun's flower garden through her underwear.

"Go outside first! Don't you know where we are? I'm not finished yet!"

Lu Xianyun broke free from Yang Yi's embrace, her face flushed as she wiped the chopsticks in her hands, dealing with his unreasonable behavior.

Yang Yi chuckled and nodded, saying, "Okay! I'll wait for you outside." He

then leaned over and kissed Lu Xianyun before reluctantly leaving.

After Lu Xianyun finished cleaning up the dishes and tidying everything, she came out of the kitchen like a shy young girl, her cheeks flushed, looking flustered, a far cry from her usual elegance and composure. Yang Yi couldn't contain himself any longer. He stepped forward, grabbed her, and kissed her lips, beginning their intimate moments.

"Baby, I've been waiting for this day for so long. Lying in the hospital was really suffocating!"

As he spoke, Yang Yi's hand slipped inside Lu Xianyun's skirt, caressing her buttocks through her stockings and panties, and gradually moving between her legs.

Lu Xianyun was moved by Yang Yi's advances, and knowing he had been somewhat repressed in his hospital bed recently, she pressed her body against his and whispered, "Time is too tight, let's talk about it tonight. A little touching now is fine."

Yang Yi felt a little deflated and said unhappily, "When Dad and Mom come back tonight, will I even be able to go out? There's no chance!"

Seeing Yang Yi's displeasure, Lu Xianyun quickly agreed, even reaching behind him to hug his waist tightly in response. Their lips naturally met in a long kiss! Yang Yi greedily sucked on her tongue, passionately...

After a long while, Lu Xianyun pushed Yang Yi away, took a long breath, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Not here, I... let's go inside!"

"Yes, sir!"

Yang Yi said, picking Lu Xianyun up and rushing into his room. Although Yang Yi's room only had one bed and wasn't large, it was enough.

Yang Yi turned on the air conditioner, then spread a soft blanket on the bed. He then placed Lu Xianyun on the blanket, gazing at her beautiful face. This was Yang Yi's first time making love with her in his own bed! And there was so much time. Yang Yi was so excited. He chuckled as he thought about what he was going to do next, secretly telling himself, "I must make the most of this, and enjoy the wonderful body of this little darling in front of me."

Lu Xianyun closed her eyes, her chest heaving, and beads of sweat glistened on her body under the light.

Yang Yi leaned down and first gently kissed Lu Xianyun's lips, then kissed her deeply. At the same time, one hand reached to her chest, unhooking her bra, revealing her full breasts. Yang Yi's mouth began to slide down, from Lu Xianyun's face to her ears, neck, and then to her breasts, finally taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

Lu Xianyun let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. Yang Yi, however, sucked on her nipples one after another, like a nursing mother. At the same time, he felt Lu Xianyun place her hand on his head, gently stroking his hair. Soon, under Yang Yi's vigorous sucking, Lu Xianyun's nipples began to harden.

Yang Yi frantically tore off Lu Xianyun's clothes, leaving her only in a thin camisole, and then began to undress himself.

"Wait a minute, go lock the door first, just in case someone comes in,"

Lu Xianyun said.

"What's there to be afraid of? Does anyone care if I make love with my wife?"

Yang Yi immediately replied.

"Go ahead! Lock the door first,"

Lu Xianyun said again.

"I won't go, I want it now!"

Yang Yi refused.

"Oh dear! What can I say to you?"

Lu Xianyun said helplessly.

Ignoring Lu Xianyun's coquettish complaints, Yang Yi casually pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his already erect and aroused penis. He then pulled her soft, jade-like hand to his and held it.

"Come on, my darling, quickly rub it for me."

As Yang Yi spoke, he unceremoniously pushed aside Lu Xianyun's small hand that was covering her below and slipped his other hand inside her panties, touching the vast grassland outside her flower garden. It felt soft and delicate. He then moved his hand down to the entrance of her honey pot, which was already soaking wet. After kneading her clitoris for a while, a torrent of fluid flowed out.

Lu Xianyun's flower bud, which had not been moistened for nearly half a month, was already unbearably numb from Yang Yi's large hand. With his fingers kneading her clitoris and probing her honey pot, it was hard not to become flooded.

Don't underestimate the small size of this flower bud; it's always been one of the most sensitive areas on a woman's body. With proper technique, it can send shivers down her spine, sending waves of sensations like electric shocks—tingling, numbness, soreness, and itching. Yang Yi was an expert in this area, and the exquisite feeling was indescribable to Lu Xianyun. Even her small hand holding Yang Yi's penis trembled.

"Yi, I want it too!"

Lu Xianyun said, her hand reaching out to caress his penis again. Looking at Yang Yi with soft eyes, she said in a very gentle tone, "Don't worry! The doctor instructed you not to do any strenuous exercise. Leave everything to me. Today, I, the nurse, will take good care of you, my patient."

Her tone was almost like coaxing a child. It turned out that Lu Xianyun still remembered the doctor's instructions when Yang Yi was discharged from the hospital, and it seemed she really needed it.

"Alright, I'll give you a good beating today!"

Yang Yi thought to himself, his heart finally at ease. He immediately retorted, "Hmm! How are you going to 'take care' of me?"

Knowing Lu Xianyun was joking, he still teased the beautiful woman beside him with his words.

"It's just 'taking care'! You know that, right?"

Lu Xianyun wrapped her arms around Yang Yi's neck again and kissed him once more.

Yang Yi lowered his head, making it easier for Lu Xianyun to move. Lu Xianyun's tongue circled around Yang Yi's lips like she was applying lipstick, then slid into his mouth. Lu Xianyun's breath had a faint tea flavor; she must have drunk some water when she came out of the kitchen. Yang Yi realized he was quite thirsty now.

Lu Xianyun's tongue intertwined with Yang Yi's. Her tongue tasted sweet, and her saliva tasted sweet and delicious. Moreover, her tongue was very agile, constantly teasing the inside of Yang Yi's mouth, making him unbearably itchy.

The two kissed deeply for a long time, lost in their own world. Then, Lu Xianyun pulled down Yang Yi's underwear, tossed it aside, and began to directly rub Yang Yi's penis. Men are usually quite sensitive at such times, and Yang Yi's penis immediately became erect.

Seeing this, Lu Xianyun giggled and teased, "Oh my! Why is it so hard?"

Yang Yi replied with a grin, "It's because someone can't satisfy it!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Xianyun suddenly pinched his penis.

"Ouch! That hurts! What are you doing?"

Yang Yi complained.

Lu Xianyun, with an indifferent expression, glanced at Yang Yi and said, "Are you saying someone can't satisfy it?"

Yang Yi quickly changed the subject, "No! No! I was talking in my sleep."

But in his heart, he thought, "Hmph! I'll get my revenge."

With a victorious expression, Lu Xianyun squatted down and gently pulled down Yang Yi's underwear completely, then immediately took his penis into her mouth.

"Mmm! Mmm! So hard! So good, mmm, so good!"

Lu Xianyun mumbled incoherently.

Yang Yi ran his fingers through Lu Xianyun's hair, thoroughly enjoying himself. Lu Xianyun occasionally stuck out her tongue to lick Yang Yi's penis, sometimes using her hands to lick the scrotum. Yang Yi then slowly moved his body toward the pillow, and Lu Xianyun, with his penis still in her mouth, slowly moved as well, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, as if afraid of losing the treasure in her mouth.

Yang Yi moved Lu Xianyun's head away, leaning against the pillow and sitting on the bed, looking at Lu Xianyun and asking, "What? Afraid my little brother will run away? Like a dog chasing a bone, don't worry! I'll definitely satisfy you."

Although Lu Xianyun knew Yang Yi was teasing her, she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she said in a very sweet tone, "Good husband, let me lick it! I'll definitely make you feel good."

After she finished speaking, she immediately knelt in front of Yang Yi.

"Goodness, she's calling me husband now."

This "husband" made Yang Yi feel very good.

So Yang Yi adjusted his position and instructed, "Come on! Take good care of me, and I'll only take you if you do a good job!"

Lu Xianyun, as if she had found a treasure, climbed slightly onto Yang Yi's lap and laughed, "Watch how I 'take care' of you!"

After saying that, she immediately took Yang Yi's penis into her mouth, her hands constantly stroking his thigh.

After sucking for a while, Lu Xianyun's mouth left the shaft of Yang Yi's penis and began to lick its head with her tongue.

Yang Yi groaned comfortably. Seeing how hard Lu Xianyun was licking, Yang Yi couldn't help but say, "Wife, you're great! You're making me feel so good."

Hearing Yang Yi's praise, Lu Xianyun smiled. After this "playful" exchange, there was no longer any awkwardness between Yang Yi and Lu Xianyun, and they flirted like a married couple.

Lu Xianyun blew for a long time, then looked up at Yang Yi and said, "Honey, you're so good! My mouth is so sore!"

"Of course, you know who I am."

Actually, if Lu Xianyun had just held it for ten more seconds, Yang Yi would have given up, but he still pretended to be unsatisfied and said, "Okay! Okay! That's barely enough!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Xianyun pouted like a child and said, "I was so serious, and you didn't even praise me. You said 'barely enough,' I'm going to bite you!"

Yang Yi replied with a laugh, "If I bite you off, you won't get any pleasure!"

"No, no, do you think I can't live without you?"

Lu Xianyun said to Yang Yi while masturbating him, looking sulky.

Yang Yi was both amused and annoyed. He quickly said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you want to feel good, just get on top!"

Lu Xianyun was overjoyed and immediately climbed onto Yang Yi's body, straddling his penis. She then sat down, and with a "plop," Yang Yi's penis was completely inside her. Lu Xianyun

cried out , "Oh!"

So wet! Lu Xianyun's honeyed passage was so wet. The first stroke almost made Yang Yi ejaculate. He quickly stopped Lu Xianyun from starting to move, then grabbed her large breasts and kneaded and squeezed each one, occasionally sucking on the two pink nipples.

Yang Yi felt Lu Xianyun's juices flowing more and more, so he licked her neck with his tongue, making her tremble. After a while, when Yang Yi's penis was no longer about to ejaculate, he began to thrust his lower body upwards. Lu Xianyun naturally felt it and used her feet to step on the blanket, continuously thrusting downwards. The two of them piston-like moved together, doubling the pleasure.

"Oh! That's so good... Faster! Harder!"

Lu Xianyun's moans weren't loud, but they were incredibly seductive. Yang Yi gritted his teeth, not only not wanting to scream, but also afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back and would ejaculate. As Yang Yi thrust harder, Lu Xianyun moved up and down in response, the sounds of their bodies slapping together constantly filling the air.

Lu Xianyun's juices had already soaked Yang Yi's inner thighs, and she seemed to be on the verge of orgasm, crying out again, "Ah! Husband, you're so amazing! You're going to kill me! Faster! Harder..." It was

Lu Xianyun's first time making love with Yang Yi in his home, and her passionate moans gave Yang Yi a strange excitement, making him move even harder.

As Yang Yi's movements quickened slightly, Lu Xianyun began to cling to him tightly, screaming wildly, "Ah, ah... I'm going to, I'm going to orgasm, ah..."

With a trembling voice, Lu Xianyun's movements stopped, as she was enjoying the impending orgasm, relying entirely on Yang Yi's relentless thrusting.

"Ahhh... Wow... Oh... Mmm..."

Lu Xianyun's moans had become mere sounds; no one could hear her saying anything more. Suddenly, her vaginal opening tightened, and a gush of nectar gushed out. Yang Yi immediately felt himself about to ejaculate. Just as he was about to continue thrusting to reach his climax, Lu Xianyun, who was on top of him, suddenly pulled away from his penis.

Yang Yi was puzzled when he saw Lu Xianyun sit up from him, roll over, and kneel down on his lower body. It turned out that her intention was to immediately kneel down and take it into her mouth, stroking it back and forth, seemingly preparing to swallow Yang Yi's "bullets."

Sure enough, the oral sex brought Yang Yi even greater pleasure because Lu Xianyun's mouth was very tight, and her tongue was constantly teasing him. Yang Yi's penis had reached its limit.

"Mmm..."

Yang Yi groaned, and his semen gushed out like a wild horse. To prevent her from doing something so foolish, Yang Yi immediately pulled out of Lu Xianyun's mouth and placed his hand on it.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

Unexpectedly, semen continued to spurt out, spraying all over Lu Xianyun's face and head, leaving her hair and breasts covered in a thick, white substance.

Lu Xianyun quickly took Yang Yi's penis back into her mouth, swallowing the remaining semen, letting him enjoy the brief pleasure after ejaculation. To be honest, Yang Yi didn't intentionally spray Lu Xianyun's face; he didn't want to see her covered in semen, even though it was a fantastic orgasm!

Lu Xianyun didn't care about the white liquid on her body. Instead, she quickly grabbed Yang Yi's hand and asked with concern, "Are you comfortable? Are you satisfied?"

It seemed Lu Xianyun still cared about what Yang Yi had said earlier.

To be honest, Yang Yi was very moved, so he nodded and asked, "And what about you?"

Lu Xianyun said joyfully, "Yes! It was so great! We've never done anything this exciting before."

Yang Yi was clearly surprised by her answer and fell silent. Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Xianyun began to clean herself. She got off the bed, took some tissues from the table, and asked Yang Yi to help her clean her hair.

Yang Yi took the tissues and wiped the semen off Lu Xianyun's hair. Of course, he couldn't wipe it all off; a few drops of semen remained in her hair.

Since Yang Yi was lying on his back cleaning Lu Xianyun's hair, while Lu Xianyun remained kneeling, Yang Yi's penis was swaying beside her head. Seeing that Yang Yi's penis was semi-erect, and that the intense battle hadn't made it completely limp, Lu Xianyun suddenly gently grabbed it.

Then Lu Xianyun quietly watched Yang Yi. He stopped what he was doing, smiled, and asked Lu Xianyun, "Do you want more?"

Lu Xianyun didn't answer Yang Yi's question. She kissed the head of Yang Yi's penis and slowly said, "Husband, I want to thank you for giving me such a wonderful experience!"

After she finished speaking, she took Yang Yi's penis into her mouth again.

Yang Yi's question was indirectly answered. He smiled and continued his work while enjoying her service. Before long, Yang Yi's penis swelled up again in her warm little mouth. Lu Xianyun seemed very happy and sucked on it even more attentively.

Yang Yi finally managed to clean Lu Xianyun's hair. Although there were still some remnants, at least outwardly there was no flaw whatsoever. Seeing Yang Yi stop, Lu Xianyun pushed him away, her eyes sparkling with a seductive smile, and said, "You can't clean it with tissues."

She then cupped her large breasts, also covered in semen, in her hands, bringing them close to her face. Lowering her head, she slowly opened her mouth, extending her bright red tongue to lick her breasts, swallowing mouthfuls of semen.

"Damn!"

This was incredibly stimulating for Yang Yi; his penis hardened again, and he felt a heat rising in his lower body. At this moment, Lu Xianyun lowered her breasts and used her fingers to scrape off the remaining semen, putting it in her mouth.

She also extended her tongue to lick the semen around her lips. Soon, Yang Yi's penis also reached its peak erection. To be honest, Lu Xianyun certainly knew how to arouse a man's sexual desire.

Lu Xianyun licked her lips, crawled towards Yang Yi, and said, "Honey, it's so delicious! I want more, is there any more?"

Yang Yi couldn't resist Lu Xianyun's lewd behavior. He grabbed her shoulders, pushed her down onto the bed, turned her around, grabbed her full buttocks, and thrust forward without hesitation, his penis plunging into her honeyed passage. Lu Xianyun let out a long, satisfied breath and gestured for Yang Yi to pull her buttocks upwards.

This allowed Yang Yi to exert more force. Lu Xianyun's legs were straight, her upper body bent forward at a right angle to her legs, making it easier for her to receive Yang Yi's thrusts from behind.

Yang Yi held Lu Xianyun's slender waist with both hands, his hips swaying back and forth, his penis repeatedly entering and exiting her body. However, this time Yang Yi showed no mercy, using all his strength from the very beginning.

With Yang Yi's efforts, Lu Xianyun quickly got into the mood: "Ah! Husband, why are you so vigorous this time! It feels so good!"

Her moans excited Yang Yi even more, and his movements became more intense.

"Ugh, I'll kill you, fuck you to death, you little slut!"

Although Yang Yi was cursing Lu Xianyun, his real goal was to make her even more lewd and give her more pleasure.

"Ah! I am a little slut, hurry up and kill me! I am your whore, your little slut, I am only yours! Ah..."

Lu Xianyun cried out

. It seemed that Yang Yi's plan had worked. Calling his girlfriend a whore was really satisfying, so he also started shouting wildly: "Slut, are you enjoying it? Are you enjoying it enough? If you're enjoying it, then scream it out!"

"Ah! It feels so good! Being, you, do, do, do it the most... good! It feels so good! It feels so good!"

Lu Xianyun cried out in cooperation.

"You're such a slut. You often masturbate when I'm not around, don't you?"

Yang Yi wanted to know how Lu Xianyun satisfied herself when he wasn't around.

"Mmm! Yes, yes, I masturbate. No, I'll never masturbate again! I want to do it with you! Ah..."

Lu Xianyun replied.

"Hmph! You slut!"

Yang Yi didn't say anything more, just focused on doing Lu Xianyun.

But Lu Xianyun didn't stop there, crying out, "Ah! Husband, your little brother is making me, I feel so good! Wow... Ah! Mmm! So comfortable! So, so good!"

Her vaginal fluid kept flowing out under Yang Yi's thrusts, flowing all over his thighs, and all over the blanket under their joined parts.

"Ah ah... Oh... Oh oh! Ah!"

Gradually, the obscene words in Lu Xianyun's moans were gone, leaving only inexplicable groans. Based on Yang Yi's past experience, he knew she was about to climax, and he felt that Lu Xianyun's secretions were increasing, so Yang Yi began his final sprint.

"Ah! I'm going to... I'm going to come! Going, going, going..."

At the same time, Lu Xianyun's nectar surged again at Yang Yi's tip, but he didn't stop there. Yang Yi could feel himself approaching, so he grabbed Lu Xianyun's waist with one hand and reached forward with the other, grabbing her hair.

"Ah ah..."

Lu Xianyun's moans didn't stop; instead, they seemed somewhat out of control.

Yang Yi shouted, "You slut, tell me! Who 'took care' of whom?" Lu Xianyun

answered between shouts, "Ah! It was... it was you, my husband, who 'took care' of me!"

This was indeed a satisfactory reply for Yang Yi, so he suddenly pulled out his penis and pulled Lu Xianyun's head towards it. Lu Xianyun naturally understood and took it into her mouth, stroking it back and forth.

Yang Yi didn't stay in Lu Xianyun's mouth for long before a large amount of semen gushed into her mouth, continuing for a long time, and pleasure filled his entire body...

This time, Lu Xianyun didn't spill a drop. Only after Yang Yi pulled his penis out of her mouth did she swallow all of Yang Yi's semen.

Chapter Four: Simple Relaxing Massage for Couples

Yang Yi felt a little sore in his lower back, probably from overexerting himself. It seemed that the doctor's advice not to do strenuous exercise was quite reasonable. So Yang Yi leaned back on the bed, and Lu Xianyun also got up and lay down next to Yang Yi.

Lu Xianyun smiled and said, "Husband, you're really good! You've left me dazed, it feels so good! It's still hard!"

She leaned weakly against Yang Yi, stroking his penis as if it were a treasure.

But Yang Yi knew they both needed rest, so he didn't reply directly. He held Lu Xianyun tightly, inhaling the faint scent of her perfume and a hint of semen, while his free hand played with her breasts.

Lu Xianyun noticed Yang Yi's eyes fixed on her body and felt a little shy. She quickly asked, "What are you looking at? It's not like you haven't seen my body before."

Yang Yi still didn't speak, first gently kissing Lu Xianyun's lips, then passionately embracing her. Lu Xianyun responded happily, their tongues intertwining, as if conveying their hearts, their emotions, and even a touch of love.

Yang Yi had long noticed that Lu Xianyun's tongue was soft and smooth, with a faint fragrance tinged with the fishy smell of semen, which he quite liked. After a long kiss, they finally separated. Yang Yi gently held Lu Xianyun in his arms, and she nestled against him. They enjoyed the afterglow of their passion, quietly lingering for a while.

"I have to go."

Nearly an hour later, Lu Xianyun gently pushed Yang Yi away, got up, and began packing her clothes.

"No! Wife, can you stay with me a little longer?"

Yang Yi said.

"Okay, but we need to get dressed first, otherwise we'll be in trouble when your parents come back."

"Okay! I'll listen to you."

"Go away, go cool off somewhere else, we're not even married yet!"

"Then who was calling me 'husband' just now?"

"I'm not talking to you anymore, you're a little rascal, no! A little rogue."

"Haha, your husband is a rogue after all!"

"You're so vain!"

"Wife, I feel so tired! My whole body aches!"

Yang Yi lazily dressed and lay on the bed, complaining to Lu Xianyun who was tidying up the room.

Lu Xianyun rolled her eyes at Yang Yi and said, "Who told you to think about doing bad things as soon as you got back?"

"I'm serious, I feel uncomfortable all over!"

Yang Yi said.

"You're telling me, I can't help it!"

Lu Xianyun said irritably.

"Aren't you a nurse? Do you know how to massage? Give me a massage!"

"Go away, do you think I'm one of those prostitutes?"

"Of course not, you're just mistaken. I'm talking about traditional Chinese massage."

"I don't know how to do that, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, young master."

"It's okay, I can teach you. You're so smart, you should be able to learn it in no time."

"Come on, I'm going to take a shower. You can lie here and relax!"

"Wife, how can you be so heartless!"

"You still have the nerve to say that, you've made me all dirty."

"Fine! I'm going to take a shower later too. You go first, I'll write down the massage method, you can practice on me after you come out!"

"We'll talk about it later!"

Lu Xianyun ignored Yang Yi's nonsense and swayed towards the bathroom.

Yang Yi looked at the sweat on his body, shook his head, and had no choice but to follow: "Wife, open the door!"

"What are you doing? I'm taking a shower!"

Lu Xianyun replied.

"I know! I just wanted to take a bath with you!"

Yang Yi replied.

"Dream on, I'm not going to bathe with you!"

"Really not?"

"Stop daydreaming, just wait for me to come out before you go in to shower!"

"Sigh... so heartless."

"Who are you talking about?"

"No, no, I'm talking about myself, about myself."

Yang Yi quickly said.

"That's more like it!"

Girls are such a hassle. Yang Yi waited in the living room for a full half hour before he saw Lu Xianyun come out of the bathroom with her hands covering her wet hair. She said, "Were you waiting impatiently? Come in! No one's stopping you this time."

"I... know!"

Yang Yi replied with a slightly annoyed, drawn-out voice, before getting up and leaving. While showering, he grumbled inwardly about Lu Xianyun's lack of understanding. He quickly rinsed off, finishing his shower in less than three minutes. He dried himself off, didn't put on any clothes, wrapped himself in a towel, and rushed to his bedroom.

"See that? That's the massage procedure I wrote down. Just follow it, honey,"

Yang Yi said immediately after entering the room.

Lu Xianyun replied, "I'm looking at it now! What did you write? What's this about traditional Chinese medicine massage? Is this even traditional Chinese medicine massage?"

"Hehe, of course not. Although you went to nursing school, it's impossible to understand those complex human body parts in a short time. By the time you learn it, it'll probably be next year."

"Why are you looking down on me?"

"This isn't looking down on you, it's just stating the facts. I've been exposed to this since I was little and only learned those techniques in a few months. If you really tried to learn it, I guarantee it wouldn't be effective for at least a year."

"Go away, so vain."

"Alright, that's enough, let's begin!"

Yang Yi then kicked off his slippers, lay down on the bed, and ordered without turning his head.

"What kind of massage technique is this? Tell me first, then I'll serve you,"

Lu Xianyun asked.

"Hehe, then I'll tell you the truth! This is a simple, two-way relaxation massage for couples that I created myself. Now you can get back to work! Don't worry, once I'm better, I'll massage you every day."

"Go away! Who wants you to massage them? You're the one with the most tricks."

Although Lu Xianyun kept arguing with Yang Yi, she still carefully read what Yang Yi had written on the paper.

Simple Massage Steps for Couples: 1. Rub your hands together, then rub your partner's body vigorously back and forth with your palms. Then wet your hands with a little cold water and repeat the previous actions. Be careful not to use water that is too cold, so as not to irritate your partner's skin or cause sudden muscle contractions due to the alternation of hot and cold.

2. After about five minutes, take a short break, then gently place your hands on either side of your partner's spine. Ask your partner to relax, take deep breaths, focus on the pleasure of the massage, and stop talking, maintaining a calm and peaceful state of mind.

3. Apply water to your partner's back and stroke from the base of the back towards the neck, then down along both sides of the back.

4. Continue stroking for two minutes, then gradually increase the pressure, especially along the sides of the back.

5. Next, massage your partner's head and shoulder muscles, using your thumb and forefinger to gently pinch. Don't pinch too hard! Gradually increase the pressure on areas with tight muscles.

6. Then return to the initial gentle stroking, stroking the back, then the arms, then the legs.

7. Starting from the lower back, use both hands to stroke upwards along the muscles of the torso, then use small circular motions to move away from the spine and slowly towards the head. When you reach the neck, return your hands to the lower back. Repeat this three or four times.

8. Continue stroking the back for several minutes.

9. Gently stroke the lower back six times, gradually reducing the pressure each time. On the last stroke, gently remove your hand from the lower back.

10. Let your partner rest or fall asleep.

After reading it several times, Lu Xianyun nodded approvingly, "I didn't expect you to actually have a knack for this, able to come up with something like this." "

Of course, don't you know who your husband is? Coming from a family of doctors, how could I be anything less?"

Yang Yi said proudly.

"You're really out of your mind, aren't you?"

Lu Xianyun laughed.

"Don't just talk the talk, I'm waiting for you to 'go easy' on me!"

Yang Yi couldn't wait to enjoy Lu Xianyun's service.

"Alright, I'll go get your clothes and then I'll serve you, young master!"

"Sigh...aren't you tired of this?"

"What's wrong? You're not happy? Then I'll go home, and you can find whoever you want to serve you."

"Don't be like that, I'll listen to you, okay?"

"That's more like it, you're smart!"

After saying that, Lu Xianyun took Yang Yi's clothes and threw them on the bed, then grabbed a glass of cold water, locked the door, and went back to bed.

Next, Lu Xianyun massaged him according to the steps Yang Yi had written. The things Yang Yi wrote were really useful; under Lu Xianyun's gentle movements, Yang Yi let out a satisfied hum.

Perhaps Yang Yi was too tired from doing that kind of exercise right after being discharged from the hospital, so he soon fell asleep. Lu Xianyun smiled at his cute sleeping posture, then bent down and gently kissed his cheek before tidying up the room and leaving.

When Yang Yi woke up, it was already evening. He put on his clothes and went out of the room, only to find that Lu Xianyun had already left sometime earlier.

Seeing her son wake up, Zhu Yanan, who was watching TV in the living room, immediately asked with concern, "You're up? Are you hungry?"

Yang Yi shook his head and asked, "Mom, you're back from the meeting?"

"We've been back for a while. We saw Xiaoyun's message in the living room and knew you were sleeping inside, so we didn't wake you. You just got discharged from the hospital, so you need to rest more. Your dad and I have applied for a month of sick leave for you. Just rest well at home during this time, and don't worry about anything else,"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Oh! What about Dad?"

Yang Yi asked again.

"Him? He's busy as hell every day. He's probably going to see those senior staff at the hospital to discuss work again. I don't know what he's thinking. It's not like it's his private hospital. Why is he working so hard on public affairs? He was fine before, but now this hospital reform is keeping him so busy that he doesn't even know when to come home. As soon as he got back from the provincial capital, he went to your Uncle Xi's house to discuss official business,"

Zhu Yanan couldn't help but complain.

"Mom, you should be more understanding of Dad! He's had a hard time too!"

Yang Yi advised.

"Hey! What's the wind blowing today? You two have been giving each other the cold shoulder for so many years, but you've both changed your ways since your last heart-to-heart talk?"

Zhu Yanan teased.

"Mom, people grow up eventually!"

Yang Yi laughed.

"Yes, yes, our little Yi has grown up, he even has two girlfriends."

"Mom, are you making fun of me too?"

"I'm not making fun of you, but seriously, have you thought it through? Which of those two girls are you going to choose? Your dad and I are really looking forward to you settling down soon!"

Zhu Yanan urged.

"I'm still young! And these things can't be rushed, we have to take it slow, it's a major life event for me!"

Yang Yi replied.

"Yes, take it slow, but Mom has to remind you, dating is dating, but don't play with their feelings, don't let them down. Okay, I'm going to cook now, just the two of us, mother and son, will eat first."

Zhu Yanan said.

Neither Zhu Yanan nor Yang Yi could have imagined that while they were enjoying a happy dinner together, Yang Zhilin, the head of the family, was passionately entangled with another woman.

Yang Zhilin had originally planned to have a private discussion with the hospital's key personnel that day, as the hospital had undergone significant changes recently, and decisions couldn't be made without the support of several key members.

However, when Yang Zhilin had only visited the third hospital, his phone was flooded with calls and text messages from Ji Xuexiu.

Yang Zhilin's good mood was ruined at this crucial moment, which annoyed him, but he couldn't afford to offend her. Reluctantly, he answered the phone, asking, "What's up? I'm busy right now!"

"Busy with what?"

Ji Xuexiu asked.

"Work, of course!"

Yang Zhilin replied.

"You're lying, you're not at work right now."

"Some work doesn't necessarily have to be done during work hours."

"I don't care, I want you to come with me!"

"Okay, I'll come see you when I'm done."

"No, I want you here now."

"Xiu, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? What are you trying to say about me? Am I being domineering or unreasonable?"

"That's not what I meant, but I really have things to do right now."

"What could be more important than being with me? I don't care, if you don't come, I'll go find another man. I'm only giving you half an hour, you decide what to do!"

Ji Xuexiu issued her final ultimatum.

"You, you, you're such a devilish little vixen,"

Yang Zhilin said helplessly.

"Are you coming or not?"

Ji Xuexiu asked again.

"Okay! Okay! I'll go, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhilin shook his head in frustration, paused for a moment, then immediately hailed a taxi and rushed over.

When they arrived at Ji Xuexiu's apartment, the door was indeed unlocked. Yang Zhilin pushed the door open and went in. Before he could react, he was embraced tightly by a soft body.

"Darling, you finally came,"

Ji Xuexiu said happily.

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Zhilin asked.

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong? I missed you! I want you!"

Ji Xuexiu said playfully.

"Sigh... really."

Yang Zhilin said helplessly.

"Come on! Darling, take me! Don't worry about anything now, let's have a wild time."

As Ji Xuexiu spoke, she began to hug Yang Zhilin's neck and kiss him passionately. Ji Xuexiu's kisses were ambiguous and full of provocation. She gently kissed his earlobe, his neck, his chest...

Yang Zhilin listened to the seductive murmurs coming from Ji Xuexiu's nose, her hot, moist breath spraying on his sensitive body. No matter how hard he tried to suppress it, he couldn't stop his body's primal reaction.

Ji Xuexiu's wet kisses traveled downwards, and Yang Zhilin's body began to tremble. His mind was filled with erotic images. He opened his eyes and looked closely. Damn! Today, Ji Xuexiu was wearing a light purple, deep V-neck, form-fitting silk long-sleeved top, paired with a purple hair clip at the back of her head and an amethyst necklace around her neck, making her neck appear even more delicate and white—the so-called "ice-like skin and jade-like complexion."

Yang Zhilin couldn't help but swallow hard, then looked at Ji Xuexiu's high, firm breasts, which swayed incessantly; clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra today. His gaze continued downwards, noticing that Ji Xuexiu wore a darker-colored pleated skirt, the soft silk clinging to the curves of her body, further highlighting her shapely breasts and full, slightly upturned buttocks.

A pair of snow-white, rounded calves were revealed beneath the skirt, and her dark purple high-heeled sandals accentuated her tall figure. Now, Yang Zhilin's eyes burned with lust, and his heart blazed with jealousy.

Yang Zhilin asked with displeasure, "Are you really going out to seduce men?"

"What do you think?"

Ji Xuexiu replied coquettishly.

"You, you..."

Yang Zhilin was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Ji Xuexiu, but he hesitated and lowered his hand.

"Look at you, you're already in your forties, and you're still so stubborn? I just wanted to annoy someone! No matter what unhappy things happened between us, you shouldn't have gone so many days without loving me. You'll never understand how painful it is to live like a widow."

Ji Xuexiu said resentfully.

"Darling, I'm sorry, I've neglected you."

Yang Zhilin said.

"Don't say that. Now I just want you to love me properly."

Ji Xuexiu tilted her blushing face up, her almond eyes sparkling with a captivating, mesmerizing light. Her small, delicate nose twitched slightly, and her full, red lips resembled ripe lychees, tempting one to take a bite. Her slightly parted mouth revealed two rows of white teeth, like jade shells on the beach, and her two round dimples were like small pools of water, shimmering with a charming allure.

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted into Yang Zhilin's nostrils, stirring his parched heart and quenching his intense desire.

Yang Zhilin gazed at Ji Xuexiu's captivating eyes and exquisite face, flawless in every way. Her slender, beautiful figure exuded a delicate feminine scent, and her alluring, jet-black hair accentuated her fair skin, making it appear even whiter. Her gentle demeanor further enhanced her captivating charm.

This was the first time Ji Xuexiu and Yang Zhilin had been intimate since their argument about the child. As Ji Xuexiu lifted herself and saw Yang Zhilin's face, a blush spread across her white neck. Now, her heart was filled with nothing but lust.

While the two were passionately kissing, Yang Zhilin had already unbuttoned Ji Xuexiu's blouse. The thin purple fabric of the blouse, like a wisp of smoke, covered her proud figure, but still managed to subtly reveal her prominent breasts, showcasing their shapely curves.

However, what was most captivating was the expression on Ji Xuexiu's face. Her flushed face held a mixture of shyness, provocation, and panic, all of which ignited a strong possessive desire in Yang Zhilin.

After closing and locking the door, Yang Zhilin turned around and saw Ji Xuexiu standing in front of the dressing table with her back to him, admiring her reflection in the mirror. Her graceful figure, with a pair of snow-white, shapely legs peeking out from under her skirt, made even more slender and alluring by her purple high-heeled sandals, was breathtaking.

Yang Zhilin slowly walked behind Ji Xuexiu, reaching his hands to gently grasp her full breasts and kneading them naturally.

Ji Xuexiu let out a soft moan, tilting her head back to rest her face against his. Yang Zhilin felt the warmth of her flushed cheeks on his own. He then turned Ji Xuexiu's head to face him and kissed her soft lips again.

The room was silent, save for the sounds of their lips meeting and sucking each other's saliva.

Yang Zhilin's erect penis pressed against Ji Xuexiu's buttocks, and through the fabric of his pants, he could vaguely feel her buttocks swaying slightly, responding to the thrusts of his unruly member.

Unable to resist the temptation, Yang Zhilin lifted Ji Xuexiu's skirt, his hands slipping inside and quickly rising to her waist. At this moment, Ji Xuexiu trembled all over, letting Yang Zhilin gently remove her sheer pantyhose.

"Damn! She really wasn't wearing underwear. Looks like this woman is a really repressed slut!"

Yang Zhilin thought to himself, his large hand already guiding Ji Xuexiu's hands to rest on the edge of the dressing table, so that her buttocks were perfectly raised at an angle suitable for his hands to move up and down.

Ji Xuexiu was as docile as a lamb at this moment. When Yang Zhilin rubbed his hard little brother against her incredibly wet petals through her clothes, Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but start moaning.

"Darling, you have to be gentle later, don't be too... too rough, I'm pregnant! Ah..."

Before Ji Xuexiu could finish speaking, Yang Zhilin had already turned her head around and used his burning lips to once again silence her mouth that wanted to continue speaking. Yang Zhilin's hands also didn't stop and took off her bra, instantly revealing her perfect breasts.

In his excitement, Yang Zhilin rubbed his face against Ji Xuexiu's breasts, then kneaded them with both hands, enjoying Ji Xuexiu's unique feminine scent.

"Mmm..."

Ji Xuexiu murmured comfortably halfway through her sentence, unable to continue.

Yang Zhilin kneaded and pinched Ji Xuexiu's breasts with both hands, while sucking, biting, circling, and licking her nipples.

This series of actions made Ji Xuexiu involuntarily hug Yang Zhilin's head tightly with both hands, crying out, "Oh! Darling, it feels so...so good! Take me! Darling, I love you, oh..."

Ji Xuexiu was so aroused that her bones felt like they were about to fall apart, her whole body itching, a kind of pleasure that penetrated to the bone, yet also a little unbearable, simply indescribable.

With the incoherent words uttered from her mouth, Ji Xuexiu's hands hugged even tighter, and her body swayed incessantly. Yang Zhilin also felt that his little brother needed Ji Xuexiu's comfort in the flower room, and it was throbbing and twitching powerfully, so he got up and sat down, wanting Ji Xuexiu to give him a blowjob.

05-16
Chapter 5 Excitement and Debauchery All in Adultery

"You! Alright, go sit on the bed!"

Ji Xuexiu scolded. Yang Yi released her with satisfaction, turned around and sat on the bed, casually pulling off his belt.

Ji Xuexiu's beautiful body trembled slightly, her thirsty hands sliding down to pull down Yang Zhilin's zipper, revealing his erect penis.

Then, with her smooth hands, she traced the base of his hairy penis upwards to the tip, stroking it a few times before obediently kneeling before him. She grasped his penis with both hands, licked her lips, and smiled at the erect thing.

"You haven't been here for so long, it seems it still recognizes me!"

Ji Xuexiu said with a laugh, as she knelt down and took Yang Zhilin's penis into her mouth, gently circling its head with her tongue and moving her head up and down.

"Oh! Oh! Darling, you're still... still so amazing! It feels so good, so incredibly good!"

Yang Zhilin felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure, perhaps because he had finally let go of his inhibitions tonight!

This continued for two minutes. Yang Zhilin couldn't help but change positions, lying flat on the bed, letting Ji Xuexiu lie on his lower abdomen, sucking, licking, and biting his penis.

"Darling..."

Ji Xuexiu moaned softly, a soft, moist, and slightly cool tongue gently licking Yang Zhilin's glans. He shivered, his hands running through Ji Xuexiu's hair.

"Feels good, doesn't it, darling?"

Ji Xuexiu asked, immediately taking his penis back into her mouth. Her tongue, like a light feather, gently glided over the tip of Yang Zhilin's penis, slipperily licking the groove between the crown and shaft, gently swaying.

Yang Zhilin's body trembled incessantly in the darkness, the intense pleasure almost making him faint. Ji Xuexiu's flexible and soft tongue moved back and forth on his penis, as if licking an incredibly delicious "popsicle."

However, the more vigorously Ji Xuexiu licked, the "popsicle" not only didn't melt, but instead became hotter and harder.

Suddenly, Ji Xuexiu opened her small mouth and took the entire tip of his penis into her mouth, sucking on it greedily and carefully like she was sucking on a lollipop.

"Oh..."

Yang Zhilin couldn't help but let out a long breath. Ji Xuexiu protected his sensitive penis with her tongue, carefully avoiding touching it with her teeth, and moved her beautiful head, beginning to swallow and release Yang Zhilin's penis in large movements.

Yang Zhilin's penis was suddenly completely swallowed by Ji Xuexiu, and rubbed by the moist and tender oral mucosa. He felt the pleasure of being sucked, feeling his penis being slowly released under the entanglement of two red lips, letting the warm breath spray on his body. From

Ji Xuexiu's straight nose, there were also occasional soul-stirring moans.

"Darling, it's hard on you!"

Hearing Yang Zhilin's praise, Ji Xuexiu didn't say a word, just knelt between his legs, passionately performing oral sex on him.

As Ji Xuexiu swallowed and released the erect penis, she watched Yang Zhilin, occasionally tossing her hair, her eyes brimming with an indescribable lust.

Yang Zhilin was like a small boat tossed about by waves of pleasure, constantly falling from one crest of joy only to be swept up by another, even higher one.

"Oh..."

Yang Zhilin suppressed his heavy breathing, groaning with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

A sly smile appeared on Ji Xuexiu's face, flushed with desire. She asked, "Darling, do you like this?"

Yang Zhilin stammered, "I...I like it, of course I like it!"

Ji Xuexiu giggled, "I'm so thirsty! I want to drink water, darling, I just want to drink your...your milk, um...hurry up! Give me all your milk, shoot it into my mouth!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so wanton now, you can even say such things!"

Ji Xuexiu's face was full of shyness, her expression as innocent as a naive girl begging her lover for a gift, yet her words were so obscene and wanton. This stark contrast was also a great stimulation. Yang Zhilin felt a tightening in his perineum and subconsciously thrust his hips forward.

Caught off guard, Ji Xuexiu was suddenly thrust into Yang Zhilin's throat. Although she was prepared, she still let out a soft moan, almost unable to speak. She quickly adjusted her position to allow Yang Zhilin's penis to penetrate more smoothly. His swollen penis filled Ji Xuexiu's moist, soft mouth completely.

Yang Zhilin moved his penis in and out, the sensitive side of his penis pressing against Ji Xuexiu's soft, delicate tongue, the tip of his penis thrusting deep into her tender throat.

Ji Xuexiu tried her best to cooperate with Yang Zhilin's movements while sucking on his penis. The smooth, hot oral mucosa pressed against the equally smooth bald head, the urethral opening constantly feeling the continuous and incredibly gentle suction. Yang Zhilin finally couldn't resist this alluring, fairy-like kiss. He held Ji Xuexiu's head tightly, his body feeling as if he were flying into the clouds, surrounded by a fairyland of mist.

Yang Zhilin's penis throbbed violently, like a fully powered water gun, gushing forth in powerful bursts! Only after the last drop of semen was expelled did Yang Zhilin fall from his high vantage point to earth.

Ji Xuexiu gently released Yang Zhilin's penis, her small, pink tongue darting out to carefully trace the shaft once more, even gently wiping away the last half-drop of semen from the glans with the tip of her tongue and swallowing it.

Because Yang Zhilin's penis had filled Ji Xuexiu's mouth so full, and the semen had gushed out so forcefully during ejaculation, a trace of milky white semen overflowed from the corner of her moist lips, like milk, flowing down Ji Xuexiu's smooth chin and onto her pert breasts.

Yang Zhilin's mind was still blank, as if lacking oxygen, the aftershocks of his orgasm still surging.

Ji Xuexiu breathed softly, her eyes blazing with desire as she stared intently at Yang Zhilin. Her bare breasts, exposed to the air, trembled slightly. Ji Xuexiu's breasts were perfectly hemispherical, her skin snow-white and tender, her nipples pink and alluring, like those of a virgin.

Yang Zhilin's hand moved down Ji Xuexiu's back and waist, grabbing her belt and pulling down her soft panties. A smooth, full, round bottom swayed in his hands.

Ji Xuexiu shifted her body, lying down lazily, as if displaying her proud, slender legs. This alluring posture possessed an indescribable temptation.

A woman's legs can sometimes be the most lethal provocation. Although Yang Zhilin's penis had just been emptied, Ji Xuexiu's soft call, "Darling, I feel so uncomfortable, come, hug me!"

made it perk up again, raising its head.

Ji Xuexiu laughed triumphantly and said, "Hehe, it's really eager for battle!"

As she spoke, she stepped onto the bed, slowly parting her incredibly white legs. Ji Xuexiu stopped speaking, her face seemingly radiating a shy blush, or perhaps a more alluring and seductive passion.

Yang Zhilin's teeth chattered. Although this wasn't the first time he had seen a woman's secret garden so clearly, he was still incredibly excited. After all, it was the secret garden of such a stunningly beautiful woman.

In the dim light, he could only see a patch of fluffy, fragrant grass, clearly meticulously trimmed, neat and smooth, maximizing the visual stimulation of the body hair while avoiding excessively thick or messy hair that would spoil the beauty.

Yang Zhilin couldn't see the alluring folds of flesh clearly, and involuntarily, he slowly moved his head closer. Ji Xuexiu's slender fingers stroked Yang Zhilin's hair, as if silently encouraging him to take further action.

Yang Zhilin's nose almost touched Ji Xuexiu's private parts. There was no odor at all; on the contrary, it had a faint fragrance. Ji Xuexiu always took great care of herself. Her vulva was very beautiful, unlike the purplish-black and everted appearance of AV actresses.

Even now, Yang Zhilin can still clearly remember the shock he felt when he first saw this place in that hotel in Handan. The two gently closed vulvas, like budding flowers, shimmered with a soft, pinkish hue, while tiny petals, more delicate than peach blossoms, peeked out, meandering between the larger petals.

Later, Yang Zhilin learned that such a beautiful vulva, even just in appearance, was considered exceptional among ordinary women, let alone the smoothness, tightness, and soul-crushing grip he later experienced.

Rather than saying Ji Xuexiu was an angel created by God to save men, it would be more accurate to say she was a demon created by God specifically to torment men.

The demon Ji Xuexiu gently wrapped her flawless legs around Yang Zhilin's neck, hooking them around his bare back, and tenderly drew his lips into the Garden of Eden between her thighs.

"My dearest Adam, this is the forbidden fruit God gave you..."

Ji Xuexiu's body began to writhe like a snake under Yang Zhilin's unskilled yet passionate kisses, warm, sticky nectar flowing out continuously, carrying a sweet and sour taste.

However, Yang Zhilin didn't know how to stimulate Ji Xuexiu's sensitive spots. He only knew that when he licked Ji Xuexiu's soft crevice from bottom to top, her legs trembled incessantly, and she let out indistinct moans from her nose.

And when Yang Zhilin's tongue lingered slightly at the tip of Ji Xuexiu's joined petals, she actually let out suppressed moans.

Ji Xuexiu's legs tightly clamped Yang Zhilin's head, as if in great pain yet unwilling to let his hot tongue leave. Yang Zhilin simply used the tip of his tongue to gently tease Ji Xuexiu's forbidden point of intersection, and Ji Xuexiu's strong body reaction confirmed that this was her sensitive spot.

Beneath Yang Zhilin's tongue was a small, round bump, like a red bean. His tongue, gentle as a spring breeze, guided it to slowly sprout. His lips lightly kissed it, as if bestowing rain, making it even more moist and firm.

Ji Xuexiu suddenly cried out, "Darling, I...I...I love you! I...I...I'm going to...I'm going to die! Don't lick there, waah...and don't stop, I'm really going to die!"

Amidst her incoherent cries, Ji Xuexiu forcefully raised her hips, pressing her entire garden tightly against Yang Zhilin's face. Her legs also hooked tightly around Yang Zhilin, and her fingers dug into his hair, twisting incessantly.

An inexplicable desire to conquer made Yang Zhilin lick every fold of Ji Xuexiu's soft, moist vulva even more vigorously.

Ji Xuexiu's frenzied, ecstatic moans sounded like celestial music to Yang Zhilin, simultaneously driving him into a frenzy and a daze. He took a deep breath, curled his tongue, and slowly probed into that gushing spring of pleasure.

Ji Xuexiu convulsed, letting out a short "Ah," as if someone had suddenly grabbed her throat, the sound abruptly ceasing, followed by a violent tremor throughout her body.

"Darling, I've climaxed, so amazing! Thank you!"

Ji Xuexiu calmed down slightly, praising him a couple of times, then tightly gripped Yang Zhilin's head, a large amount of nectar gushing from deep within her body.

Yang Zhilin's tongue could feel Ji Xuexiu's delicate flower path trembling and spasming, and he wanted to continue inserting his tongue, giving her an even stronger sensation.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhilin's tongue was ultimately not long enough, only able to lick back and forth in the first half of Ji Xuexiu's honeyed passage, this unpleasant, in-between stimulation driving her almost mad.

"Come on! Darling, I want it!"

Ji Xuexiu used all her strength to pull Yang Zhilin onto her snow-white, soft body, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, and cried out loudly.

"Hmm! Wait a little longer."

While Yang Zhilin was still kissing Ji Xuexiu's round and perky breasts, Ji Xuexiu's slender, fiery hands were already pressing on his thick and firm buttocks. With just one press, Yang Zhilin obediently thrust his body, his sensitive and hard penis like a knight's lance, piercing into the woman's most alluring and beautiful tender garden.

The penis first struck a very soft and slippery fold of flesh, not penetrating the peach blossom, yet unable to stop, sliding diagonally across Ji Xuexiu's secret place, the shaft immediately kissed all over by Ji Xuexiu's beautiful petals, covered with sticky, transparent nectar.

This unprecedented stimulation caused Yang Zhilin's penis to spasm intensely; if it hadn't just erupted once, it probably would have immediately ejaculated a large amount of semen.

Yang Zhilin's lingering penis at the edge of the flower room seemed an irresistible temptation to Ji Xuexiu. She whispered in his ear, "I want you, I want you! Darling, give it to me, give it to me now!" "

Hmm! I'm coming."

Yang Zhilin calmly probed and teased Ji Xuexiu's delicate, full petals with the head of his penis. The direct touch seemed to attract Yang Zhilin like a magnet, so much so that the urge to penetrate was not so strong.

Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but moan, "You bad boy, you're so bad! Darling, you, you...you're teasing me! Ugh...where did you learn this bad thing? I, I'll bite you to death!"

Yang Zhilin's mind was filled with excitement. He kept thrusting his hips, his erect penis ramming wildly between Ji Xuexiu's narrow, white legs. Suddenly, a warm sensation came from the sensitive tip of his penis, as if it were soaking in slippery warm water. A strong pleasure rushed to his head, as if the tip was a whirlpool of ecstasy!

Ji Xuexiu let out a soft moan: "Darling, come in quickly!"

As Yang Zhilin entered, Ji Xuexiu gently raised her perfectly toned, snow-white buttocks.

This was another soft, boneless "little mouth," with layers of rings, sucking on Yang Zhilin's little brother inch by inch, while tightly gripping his hot shaft ring by ring.

Yang Zhilin, panting heavily, pushed his little brother in, in, in…

Yang Zhilin felt the tight, warm sensation of their skin against each other during the penetration, until his genitals collided with Ji Xuexiu's genitals.

"Mmm… Oh! I, I… Ah…"

Ji Xuexiu's moans were completely incoherent, like the sounds of their intercourse, the sounds of collision and wetness.

As Ji Xuexiu's juices flowed out, Yang Zhilin thrust forcefully into her still somewhat thin buttocks, his hard penis seeming to grow even larger during intercourse, filling Ji Xuexiu's honeyed passage to the brim.

Yang Zhilin looked down at Ji Xuexiu, whose expression had never been so alluring before. Her brows were slightly furrowed, her starry eyes half-closed, and her rosy lips emitted continuous moans, as if enduring immense pain.

But Ji Xuexiu's hands pressed Yang Zhilin's buttocks down forcefully, her slender waist twisting rhythmically, pleasure raging through his strong body like a typhoon.

Now, Yang Zhilin thought of nothing but a colt just entering heat, charging fiercely into Ji Xuexiu with overwhelming desire.

The instant Yang Zhilin entered Ji Xuexiu's body, the images of his wife and son flashed through his mind like sunlight, only to be quickly swallowed by the heavy clouds of desire.

Yet, an indescribable emotion still permeated Yang Zhilin's heart, mixed with primal lubrication, making him inexplicably violent.

Yang Zhilin began thrusting like a storm, and although there was ample lubrication, his beast-like movements still overwhelmed Ji Xuexiu.

Ji Xuexiu cried out sweetly, "Darling, slow...slower, I'm yours!"

She hadn't expected that her sweet words would only elicit more vigorous thrusts from Yang Zhilin. Gradually, Ji Xuexiu began to adapt to the feeling, and the emptiness she had felt earlier vanished in an instant.

Between moans, Ji Xuexiu smiled seductively, "Darling, you're so amazing, do you really want to conquer...conquer me like this?"

Amidst Ji Xuexiu's seductive smile, Yang Zhilin blurted out his first swear word since they started dating: "Damn it! I'm going to fuck you to death!"

These words ignited a fire within Ji Xuexiu, who responded with a moan: "Aren't you fucking me right now? I want you to fuck... fuck me to death! I'm yours, I'm your wife!

Your slave! Your whore! I'll do whatever you want to me! Fuck me to death... oh... yes

, fuck me to death!"

At this moment, the power of profanity was immeasurable, and Yang Zhilin echoed, "I'll fuck you to death! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death..."

Suddenly, Ji Xuexiu grabbed Yang Zhilin's neck, pressing his lips to her own. Her tongue, like a nimble snake, slid into his mouth, kissing him wildly.

Yang Zhilin returned Ji Xuexiu's kiss, his hands kneading her breasts tightly. Those exquisite, snow-white breasts deformed and trembled under his kneading.

"I'm tired, it's your turn!"

Yang Zhilin said lazily.

"My turn, my turn, it'll be more fun when I do it to you!"

With a flip, Ji Xuexiu straddled Yang Zhilin's body, writhing wildly like a willow branch, her soft, sweet passage surging up and down, relentlessly devouring his firm little brother. Each time, she lifted high and sat down heavily, Yang Zhilin's little brother entering that tight, sweet passage with Ji Xuexiu's body twisting, the pleasure along the way like sparks from the collision, constantly flashing.

And after Ji Xuexiu firmly placed his little brother, she rubbed back and forth and side to side, making every fleshy ring of her passage tightly grip the shaft, constricting and sucking...

Although Yang Zhilin tried desperately to control the arrival of the ecstasy, once Ji Xuexiu got the rhythm, it was difficult for him to control the situation.

In a moment, Yang Zhilin felt a huge orgasm rolling in from the distant horizon, although there was still some distance, the thunderous roar already resounded in his ears.

As if she could read Yang Zhilin's mind, Ji Xuexiu leaned down, her soft, full breasts undulating against his chest muscles.

At the same time, her sweet lips, like strawberries, kissed his eyes, nose, ears, and lips.

"Darling, shoot inside me, I want it! I want you to shoot inside me..."

But after saying this, Ji Xuexiu suddenly fell silent, not even a moan.

The only sounds in the stuffy room were Ji Xuexiu's heavy breathing and Yang Zhilin's controlled, soft moans, but her movements grew increasingly intense.

Yang Zhilin felt fine beads of sweat dripping from Ji Xuexiu's body, and as if in sync with her frenzied movements, his warm, moist passage began to contract.

The walls of Ji Xuexiu's vagina pressed tightly against Yang Zhilin's burning penis, trembling slightly, stimulating every sensitive nerve.

Yang Zhilin's penis felt as if it were being squeezed forcefully by a pair of incredibly soft hands, even the slightest hidden pleasure was being carefully touched by Ji Xuexiu's delicate clitoris, gently yet relentlessly sucked out.

A climax overwhelmed Yang Zhilin; he clearly heard the sound of a dam breaking.

Ji Xuexiu suddenly bit Yang Zhilin's ear, breathing heavily, and commanded in a commanding tone, "Shoot! Shoot!"

The last wooden beam supporting the dam was snapped in half, Yang Zhilin tightly embraced Ji Xuexiu's supple waist, roaring, his penis pressed tightly against the depths of her body, releasing intensely with a mixture of pleasure and pain…

Ji Xuexiu held Yang Zhilin tightly; clearly, she too had reached climax during his release.

"Xiao Cui!"

Because Yang Zhilin had suddenly let down his guard, as Ji Xuexiu whispered infinitely tenderly in his ear, he unconsciously uttered a name.

Chapter Six: Reminiscing about the Days of Triumph

"Who is Xiao Cui?"

Ji Xuexiu jolted awake, pressing for an answer.

"Why are you asking so many questions?"

Yang Zhilin countered without answering.

"Tell me honestly, who is that Xiao Cui?"

Ever since Ji Xuexiu learned she was pregnant, she had become extremely sensitive, especially in front of Yang Zhilin.

"This, this…"

Yang Zhilin, slightly roused from his boundless lust, stared blankly at Ji Xuexiu.

Ji Xuexiu suddenly felt an overwhelming anger, a sense of insult and contempt, and thought self-deprecatingly, "I'm so ridiculous. I actually thought his affair with me was out of true love. Even without me, he would have another girl." "

Can't say it now, huh? I was wondering why you've been so cold to me lately. Your wife shouldn't have that kind of ability! So you have a third spring besides me! How about it? Is she prettier or younger than me?"

Ji Xuexiu asked sourly.

"Listen to me, things aren't what you think at all!"

Yang Zhilin quickly said.

"What are they? Actually, I have no right to be jealous of you, because I'm also a third party in your relationship. But I'm pregnant with your child, so I want to fight for recognition. But now it's clear I was too naive. Even without your wife, I have other rivals. Maybe even if you divorce and marry me, it will all be for nothing. My fate might be worse than your wife's."

Ji Xuexiu said quietly.

"How could you think like that?"

Yang Zhilin said.

"So what do you want me to think? Congratulate you or wish you well?"

"Xiu, let me finish. It's definitely not what you're saying!"

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation. I hope you don't make up some ridiculous story to fool me."

"Alright! Although I don't want to bring this up again, or mention this person, it seems I can't keep it buried in my heart any longer." "

So you really did have another woman?"

"Yes, but not now. That was a long time ago."

"Oh! So you had a history of cheating on your wife before me. I knew it! A man like you couldn't possibly stay with that haggard old woman forever!"

Ji Xuexiu said coldly.

"You misunderstood. I said a long time ago, almost thirty years ago,"

Yang Zhilin said, shaking his head.

"Oh? Tell me about it. I'm very interested in your story. I'd like to see your storytelling skills."

"You still don't believe me? Everything I said is true. I wasn't married when I started dating Xiao Cui, and I didn't even know my wife, Ya Nan."

"Interesting, continue!"

"Back then, I was young. I remember I was seventeen. I had just started high school when I was assigned to a small town in Zhejiang Province. It was my first time going so far from home, so homesickness was inevitable."

"Get to the point. Tell me how you met. I'm not interested in the rest."

"Back then, in my village, only a very small number of people came from the north and were educated. We couldn't understand the local dialect at all, so only a handful of people could actually exchange a few words with each other. Under those circumstances, it was inevitable that a few young people who could talk to each other would easily become close friends. Xiao Cui was the girl I was closest to. She was several years older than me and from Shandong. I heard that both her parents were middle school teachers. Maybe we were both homesick! Our relationship developed very quickly, and we soon became inseparable lovers. I still clearly remember the scene of our first kiss."

"Very touching. Tell me about your first time having sex! Don't tell me you didn't have that kind of thing!"

Ji Xuexiu said calmly.

"Indeed, we did, and more than once."

Yang Zhilin stared at the ceiling, his thoughts seemingly drifting back to his teenage years decades ago.

"Xiao Cui wasn't exactly beautiful, but she was very voluptuous, possessing a unique feminine charm, or perhaps more accurately, allure! She had large breasts, sparse body hair, and a well-developed lower body. Our sex life excited me immensely, which is why I've never forgotten her all these years; it's my most cherished memory." "

Back then, due to our circumstances, we both felt a bit empty. We often played new and unusual games together, like playing cards. Several times, I intentionally or unintentionally touched Xiao Cui's hands and feet, and she didn't object." "One day

, Xiao Cui came to my room. I thought my chance had come, so I closed the door. She seemed to realize something but didn't object. I suddenly grabbed her and pressed her onto my bed. I didn't expect her to be so excited, kissing me passionately and moaning loudly. Her lower body pressed tightly against my groin, and she writhed her hips. I ejaculated quickly. She also reached orgasm. Ironically, we didn't even take off our outer clothes while we were doing this. I felt a little guilty; to be honest, I didn't love her at the time."

"Not only that, many great figures feel a sense of emptiness in their humanity when they ejaculate. It's said that Nietzsche and Van Gogh were like that, and I never expected to feel the same way. After ejaculating, I felt very down. I didn't want to lie to her, so I just said that we probably couldn't be in a relationship because we would definitely go our separate ways in the future. But Xiao Cui's attitude was very natural. I slowly saw her out of the room, but I was wondering why she reached orgasm so easily. Because we were only embracing for less than ten seconds!"

"Men ejaculate very easily, but it's different for women. It's said that some women never reach orgasm in their entire lives. I guess it's because Xiao Cui has been separated from her family for more than half a year, and she got together with me because she was too homesick. In addition, she must have done this kind of thing with her boyfriend before. Because she hasn't had sex for so long, she really needs sex. Not only that, we often playfully touch each other. I think she has been suppressing it for a long time. She probably has the urge to replace her boyfriend with me, but she is too shy to express it openly. So when I openly teased her, she quickly reached orgasm."

"The next day, after thinking about it, I decided to go see Xiao Cui. She was very natural, but I felt very uneasy. She even poured me tea, and then we went for a walk. It was a small hill, covered with lush green trees. We found a good spot, a few huge rocks surrounded by trees, a perfect place for a rendezvous. We chatted about this and that for about half an hour, and then I suggested that we make love." "

I lay flat on the rock, and Xiao Cui gently unzipped my pants. I felt my heart was about to jump out of my chest. She took out my penis and exclaimed, 'It looks so good!' My penis was well-developed, thick, and a little curved. Because of this, it gave women a sensation that was incomparable to that of a typical male genital. And at that time, the head of my penis was tender pink, no wonder she praised it."

"I thought Xiao Cui was going to masturbate me, but I never expected her to give me oral sex. She lowered her head and said, 'I only give men oral sex when I'm aroused.' Then she took my penis into her mouth and started sucking on it. I was really surprised; I never even dreamed of it!" "

Xiao Cui gave me oral sex. She said she liked the little opening at the tip the most, and she lingered there for a long time. She gave me oral sex for about ten minutes. I thought it was amazing. This was the first time in my life that a woman had given me oral sex. I will never forget it. Then she masturbated me until I ejaculated. We didn't have intercourse this time, but I unbuttoned her top."

"The next day, as usual, we hid in my room and finished playing cards. Because of what happened yesterday, we were both a little awkward, but in the end, we still started having sex. Our sex was very short. Although it was winter, Xiao Cui quickly stripped herself naked. She was so voluptuous, with huge breasts, and her thighs and buttocks were very full."

"I parted Xiao Cui's legs and carefully observed her private parts. This was the first time in my life that a woman had allowed me to see the secrets of her genitals. Her mons pubis was high, with sparse pubic hair. The labia majora were thick and somewhat dark. But when parted, it was a completely different sight. The labia minora and the entrance to her vagina were pink, very beautiful."

"Because we were so close, I smelled a faint sour smell. Maybe all women's private parts are a little sour! I was so excited at the time that I was a little overwhelmed. Lao Tzu said, 'The gate of the mysterious female is called the root of heaven and earth!' The female reproductive organs always give people a sense of grandeur, mystery, and holiness. Otherwise, why would there be so many totem worships? I was almost suffocating."

"'It's okay, put it in!' Xiao Cui reminded me, so I couldn't help but press her down on me. My little brother quickly went in. My God! She was so wet. Maybe it was because she was very healthy! So I entered without any difficulty. I was so excited that I ejaculated as soon as I started thrusting, all of it deep inside her body."

"I felt a little guilty. 'When you care about the other person, you can control yourself,' Xiao Cui comforted me. Yes, when a man is too selfish, he can't satisfy the other person. I need to control myself and think about the other person."

"This was not only our first time having sex, but also my first time. To be honest, because I had absolutely no experience, I easily ejaculated prematurely when I first entered. Xiao Cui was so wonderful because she had already given me oral sex, and for quite a long time. She had read in a foreign professional book that her parents had secretly kept that the best way to cure premature ejaculation was to serve a man with her mouth." "

So when I sneaked into Xiao Cui's room the next night, she asked me to lie down calmly and not get too excited. Then she took off all her clothes and let me touch her breasts and body. I also took off all my clothes, and my penis was already erect. She slowly took it into her mouth. It is said that this is how sex slaves in ancient times were. She was so wonderful. It was completely voluntary. I didn't force her at all."

"Ah! I watched Xiao Cui perform oral sex on me. Her movements were so meticulous. She played with my penis with her fingers, clitoris, teeth, tongue, and lips. Sometimes she took it in deeply, sometimes she gently bit the corpus cavernosum with her teeth, sometimes she kissed it with her lips, and sometimes she touched the glans with her clitoris. She used every trick in the book. But what excited me the most was that she massaged the most sensitive parts of my penis, such as the glans, urethral opening, coronal sulcus, and corpus cavernosum, with her fragrant tongue. Sometimes she even took the entire scrotum into her mouth."

"When a woman is willing to serve a man like this, what else can we ask for? So at that time, I swore that if she were born as a man in my next life, I would serve her like a woman. This oral sex lasted for a full half hour. She blew on it with her tongue until my penis ejaculated hot semen into her mouth. She didn't pull away, and I saw that her mouth was covered with my semen."

"I never thought that oral sex could actually cure premature ejaculation. When I later got married and had sex with Ya Nan, I asked her to do it for me, but she always refused. I know that many women can accept oral sex, but most women don't want men to ejaculate in their mouths."

"After that, I was incredibly grateful to Xiao Cui. The next day, we enjoyed ourselves to the fullest on the nearby grassy hillside. We kissed first, then kissed deeply, our tongues intertwined. I whispered in her ear, 'I want to fuck you.' 'Come on! I'm willing to give it to you,' she moaned as she said this. I simply couldn't take it anymore. She then started to masturbate me. I wasn't planning on penetrating her right away, so I didn't take off my clothes, since it was still winter."

"Xiao Cui touched me through my pants, but I didn't react much, like scratching an itch through a boot. After a while, seeing that I wasn't reacting much, she pulled down my pants. This time, she gave me oral sex directly. She gently licked my glans with her tongue, and soon my penis was covered in her saliva. Looking at her seductive appearance, I was truly captivating, so I spread her legs."

"Ah! What a breathtaking sight! Snow-white thighs, light black pubic hair, pink vulva—everything was so beautiful. I think even those high monks who had renounced all worldly desires would be unable to resist. Then I tried inserting my index finger and probing inside. I had read many medical books, but those books didn't have any pictures, so I didn't really understand female anatomy." "

I felt some bulges and wondered what they were. Could they be the cervix as described in the books? A woman's body is truly wonderful. I then inserted my middle finger and continued to move it back and forth. 'Ah... I can't take it anymore!' Xiao Cui began to moan, her tongue vigorously licking my penis. That's when I realized that a woman's vaginal canal isn't very long, and a man's penis can reach deep into the uterus."

"When I tried to insert my third finger, my ring finger, Xiao Cui refused. She didn't want to damage her private parts. The lovemaking was very successful. We made love on the grass for over an hour until the sun set. Although it was October, the coastal Zhejiang was still vibrant with life. Looking at the snow-white body beside me, I thought that God had been very kind to me."

"That lovemaking was truly wonderful. The next day, we went hand in hand to the place where we had made love the day before. Just like yesterday, we kissed first, and then Xiao Cui gave me oral sex. This time, I carefully examined her private parts. It was strange; she always had a lot of fluid seeping out, and her anus was very tight. I put a rubber band on my finger and slowly inserted it into her anus. 'No!' She refused, saying she didn't like it. I didn't force her and threw away the rubber band."

"Later, during our conversation, I learned that Xiao Cui had engaged in anal sex with her ex-boyfriend once or twice, but she didn't experience any pleasure. I know that love and sex require mutual respect, and since she was unwilling, I didn't want to force her. Besides, I could never become addicted to anal sex, because I don't think it's right either. I brought a thermos of cold water with me and started washing her genitals, especially her vaginal opening." "

Then I parted her labia, revealing Xiao Cui's beautiful vulva. I couldn't resist sticking my tongue inside. She slowly moaned, her eyes half-open. It tasted a little sour and salty—so much love juice! I sucked on her labia majora, clitoris, mons pubis, and of course, her vaginal opening."

"Xiao Cui cured my premature ejaculation with her mouth, so of course I had to serve her well. Although I'm a bit of a germaphobe, I was very focused that day because I knew she was clean, just a little wet. We used the 69 position this time, and we both gave each other oral sex. After oral sex, it goes without saying that it was time for sex. She lay flat on the grass, spreading her legs, so I could easily put my penis in."

"Ah! Xiao Cui was so wet, probably because we were being caressed for so long! Not only that, my penis was also covered in her fluids. We faced each other, our bodies pressed tightly together."

"Did God create men and women really do it for sexual pleasure? I slowly thrust in and out, my little brother swelling up. 'Ah! So big!' she praised me. I felt her private parts were so hot, probably from the arousal and friction. Watching my little brother thrusting inside her body was incredibly exciting. We changed positions again. She supported herself on all fours, her buttocks raised. I aimed at her opening and inserted myself. This was my request. Actually, she didn't quite agree with this, like anal sex. She's a feminist; she felt it was a bit like 'animalistic'." "

But I didn't care. I thrust vigorously for a minute or two, then switched back to the face-to-face position. This time, I pressed her legs close to her breasts and thrust. Suddenly, her face showed great discomfort. She groaned and gasped loudly, gripping my hands tightly. I felt her private parts and her entire pelvic cavity contracting in waves, like ocean waves."

"'So good...' Xiao Cui cried out again. I continued to thrust rhythmically for about twenty times before she gradually calmed down. My little brother, feeling the contraction of her lower body, could no longer hold back and finally ejaculated hot semen. Our life was dull at that time, but because of sex, the days flew by. I often wondered if she was a gift from heaven?" "It

takes a hundred years of cultivation to share a boat ride and a thousand years to share a pillow. Perhaps meeting Xiao Cui was a blessing from my past life. That night, the moonlight was as beautiful as a flower. After we made love in the woods in the wild, I gave her something in a black bag. She opened it and couldn't help but smile. It was a pair of pink panties and a bra, which were extremely rare at the time. She took off all her clothes, leaving only a pair of cotton socks. Then she put on the two pieces of underwear I had given her. Seeing a beautiful woman under the moon is always intoxicating. We kissed and hugged each other. I put my fingers into her pink hole."

"When I thrust my penis into Xiao Cui's deep cleavage, she coquettishly said, 'You're so naughty!' Afterwards, she gave me a blowjob. Because our meeting place wasn't clean enough, we had to make love standing up, but it wasn't very satisfying. She didn't reach orgasm this time, but we were both satisfied. However, the good times didn't last long; she had to return to the far north. Before she left, I invited her to visit a small island outside the town, and she agreed. We walked along the road to that island, with rugged mountain paths on one side and deep, dark lake water on the other. The sky was filled with countless stars."

"A gentle breeze caressed my face, and I couldn't help but think of Tao Zhu Gong from the Spring and Autumn Period, who retired from the world and traveled with Xi Shi on the Five Lakes. With a beautiful woman by his side, I felt a similar feeling. After nightfall, we slept in a makeshift tent. Because of the abundant water supply, Xiao Cui was very clean after washing. I greedily sucked on her mouth, her breasts, and of course, her inner thighs and private parts. Our tongues intertwined, and her fingers gently caressed my penis."

"Finally, the moment of intercourse arrived. This time, I lay flat on the bed, my little brother erect. Xiao Cui slowly lowered her jade hole towards my little brother and sat down. It was so deep; I was afraid of hurting her. I just touched her breasts, and she kept thrusting on them. My God! Her little hole was so tight." "

Suddenly, Xiao Cui stopped moving, clenched her teeth, and looked a little pained, but also very excited. She kept moaning loudly, and then my little brother felt strong contractions. She was squeezing so tightly. A woman's orgasm is indeed very exciting for a man. Why can a woman's orgasm last so long? And why is she so engrossed? At that time, I really couldn't understand it."

"After a long time, Xiao Cui calmed down. I laid her flat again, and she spread her legs. I thrust for a minute or two and ejaculated. Because I was afraid of getting pregnant, I didn't ejaculate inside her, but on her cheek. She didn't object. That night, I held her and slept so soundly."

"The next morning, I opened my eyes and Xiao Cui was fast asleep. I touched her breasts from behind, but she still didn't wake up. I then put my fingers inside her private parts, which were wet. I thrust for a while before she woke up. Because we were going to play around later, she asked me to stop." "

But I couldn't resist and insisted on continuing. For me at that time, sex was much more fun than sightseeing. So we used all sorts of positions and did it for over an hour."

"After returning from the island, I felt extremely exhausted from walking, boating, sightseeing, and of course, the physical exertion from sex. So I slept for a whole day and night! A few days later, she took a train north. Later, she wrote to me saying she was very scared on the train, afraid of getting pregnant with my child, because we hadn't used any contraception. Luckily, she wasn't pregnant. That was our last time having sex. We never saw each other again. Later, I left my hometown and went back to study." "

In the days that followed, I worked tirelessly for a living, for work, and for studies, never again experiencing the joys of life. Especially after I became the hospital director ten years ago, I had even less free time. I often asked myself, when will I be able to fully enjoy life?"

"Every night, when I look at my sleeping wife beside me, I still think of Xiao Cui, and the scenes of us making love—kissing, hugging, oral sex, intercourse…"

"Sigh... what's lost is lost. I was lamenting when I could recapture the feeling of intimacy with Xiao Cui from my youth! I never expected to meet you. Since I started seeing you behind my wife's back, I've rediscovered that feeling. That's why I instinctively called out Xiao Cui's name just now. Xiu, now you understand, right? It's not that I didn't want to say it, but there's really no need to. Let the memories remain memories; there's no need to live in their shadow."

Yang Zhilin recounted this for over an hour.

After listening to all this, Ji Xuexiu suddenly fell silent. Yes, everyone has their unforgettable memories, even in matters of the heart.

Looking at Yang Zhilin's increasingly weary figure, Ji Xuexiu suddenly felt sorry for him. He was quite pitiful, juggling two women every day, sometimes having to try his best to cover up the truth without giving anything away. That must be tough!

"Men are just shameless, why are they so greedy?"

Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but think.

Chapter Seven: A Young Girl's Heart is Always Poetic.

Liu Qian had been feeling unsettled these past few days, unable to convince herself about her relationship with the playboy Yang Yi.

Liu Qian worked as a nurse, a semi-service profession with high pay and short hours. Despite numerous suitors, she remained unmoved, hoping to change her fate through hard work, find a satisfactory job, and meet her dream prince charming.

Liu Qian met Yang Yi by chance? But she later discovered he was someone else's boyfriend, and she seemed to have become an immoral third party.

Logically, Liu Qian shouldn't have fallen for this philanderer, but she knew that was just self-deception. By then, Liu Qian was too deeply involved in this relationship to extricate herself! For

a single woman with some beauty to maintain her beauty and purity amidst the hustle and bustle of the city and the desires of the world is incredibly difficult.

When Liu Qian first met Yang Yi through her sister-in-law Wu Xueqin, it was because she needed a favor. However, from their first meeting, Liu Qian sensed something strange in the man's gaze, and her intuition proved correct.

This feeling stemmed from two months prior, when Yang Yi had been showering Liu Qian with attention at the vocational education center where she was attending training. At that time, Liu Qian had been dismissive of him, even quite disliking him, though she couldn't quite explain why.

What changed Liu Qian's opinion was when Yang Yi bravely fought off some thugs for her. Seeing him fall bloodied before her, Liu Qian knew that this man's image was deeply etched in her heart.

Although this hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scenario was cliché, for a naive girl like Liu Qian, this kind of emotion was irresistible.

Later, when Liu Qian visited Yang Yi in the hospital, she discovered that he already had a girlfriend, a girl named Lu Xianyun, who still loved him deeply.

Liu Qian had never liked anyone before. It wasn't until Yang Yi was hospitalized a month ago that she started to notice him and slowly began to like him. She initially thought he reciprocated her feelings, but then she learned he already had a girlfriend. Liu Qian was truly heartbroken. She believed no one could understand her current feelings. After so many years, she had finally experienced love, only to find it was all for naught.

This was the first time Liu Qian had truly experienced what it meant to feel heartache—something she had always thought was an exaggeration in books. She felt a numbing sensation, like being electrocuted.

From the day Lu Xianyun appeared in Yang Yi's hospital room, Liu Qian had buried these feelings deep within her heart. After all, she wasn't the kind of woman who would recklessly destroy someone else's relationship.

However, Liu Qian also knew that this self-deception wouldn't make everything disappear. Pretending didn't mean it didn't exist; liking someone was liking them. If she dared not continue liking him because he had a girlfriend, wouldn't that be deceiving herself?

Torn between these conflicting emotions, Liu Qian still diligently stayed by Yang Yi's side in the hospital, especially during the week Lu Xianyun went back to her hometown.

Although Yang Yi's parents always treated Liu Qian as Yang Yi's girlfriend, she knew very well that it was just a white lie Yang Yi told to help her get a job at the hospital.

"I'm taking care of him like this entirely out of gratitude; after all, he was injured because of me,"

Liu Qian told herself, trying to convince herself. However, things always take a turn for the better. Because of Liu Qian, Lu Xianyun and Yang Yi had a falling out in the hospital room, which was like a ray of light in the darkness for Liu Qian.

Although Liu Qian knew she shouldn't feel so relieved at this time, honestly, she didn't want the two to get back together.

Of course, Liu Qian dared not reveal these thoughts to anyone, but the incident had an increasingly significant impact on her.

In the week before Yang Yi was discharged, because Lu Xianyun refused to see him out of spite, Liu Qian was able to spend time by his bedside, even if only for a few hours after work. In those limited few days, Liu Qian gained a deeper understanding of this man.

Yang Yi was undoubtedly humorous and witty, and also quite shrewd. Being with him always gave Liu Qian an indescribable thrill; every moment was a challenge and an anticipation.

Liu Qian grew increasingly fond of Yang Yi, often gazing at him unintentionally, paying close attention to every change in his expression.

In Liu Qian's eyes, Yang Yi's image became clearer and clearer; he was clearly a very charming man, capable of captivating hearts with a single word, thanks to his profound flirting skills. He didn't say much or do much, yet Liu Qian was instantly overwhelmed and captivated.

Thinking about this, Liu Qian blushed, thinking, "Why am I thinking like this? He hasn't shown any interest; it's all just my imagination. What am I doing?"

Fortunately, through Yang Yi's gaze and expressions during their conversations, she already knew his intentions; he was interested in her.

Gradually, Liu Qian realized that Yang Yi probably liked her too. His gaze towards her was noticeably different from his gaze towards others, and they seemed to understand each other perfectly in many ways. However, Yang Yi behaved very appropriately, never showing any special feelings for her in front of others.

Now, more than a week after Yang Yi's discharge from the hospital, Liu Qian is still in turmoil. She asks herself if she has fallen in love with him, but cannot find an answer.

It cannot be denied that Liu Qian is attracted to Yang Yi's behavior; she often thinks of him, cannot fathom his thoughts, yet a powerful force of desire draws her in.

Liu Qian believes she has hidden all of this very well, that no one will ever notice, but she is unaware that her sister-in-law, Wu Xueqin, has already seen through her emotional changes.

Initially, due to the unknown entanglement between Wu Xueqin and Yang Yi, she had consistently opposed and even hindered her sister-in-law Liu Qian's relationship with Yang Yi.

However, with the implementation of hospital reforms, Wu Xueqin finally understood the authority of Yang Zhilin, the hospital director, and also realized the importance of Yang Yi, the director's son. Therefore, Wu Xueqin suddenly changed her mind and hoped to establish a connection with the Yang family. Obviously, her fleeting affair with Yang Yi was far from enough, so Wu Xueqin desperately hoped that Liu Qian and Yang Yi could develop a real relationship. If Liu Qian could marry into the Yang family, then she would surely rise rapidly in her career and climb the social ladder by associating with Yang Zhilin.

For several days, Wu Xueqin probed Liu Qian's intentions, and although she didn't get any information out of her, she knew that her hopes might very well become a reality.

After all, Wu Xueqin was an experienced woman; how could Liu Qian's little tricks escape her notice? Wu Xueqin secretly chuckled to herself; as long as Liu Qian fell in love with him, things would be much easier. Yang Yi was indeed a charming man, and her sister-in-law was quite outstanding, far more reliable and steady than Wu Xueqin's sister-in-law, who was all talk and no action.

Wu Xueqin was naturally happy to see this

happen; after all, it was family business, and she wouldn't be doing herself any favors if she didn't help. Anyway, as long as Liu Qian could accept Yang Yi, his sexual needs wouldn't be a problem. Wu Xueqin knew Yang Yi very well; he was nothing but a lecher. With Liu Qian's stunning beauty, and with her matchmaking, Yang Yi would never let her go.

Although Wu Xueqin had heard that Yang Yi already had a girlfriend, she, believing herself to understand men like him, didn't take it to heart. In fact, she had done some research; how could a country girl like Lu Xianyun compare to her own Liu Qian?

There's a line in a foreign movie: "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get!"

Wu Xueqin's thoughts quickly shifted from one-sided imagination to a highly probable possibility.

Half a month passed, and Yang Yi believed he had fully recovered. He strongly urged his parents to let him return to work at the hospital, but was met with a firm refusal.

"Mom knows you're very motivated, but your sick leave has already been approved; it's not something you can just change!"

Zhu Yanan's attitude was particularly resolute.

"Mom, I don't know what to do if I don't work. Staying home all day watching TV, I'd be bored to death if I didn't,"

Yang Yi complained.

"Then I'll allow you to go out and about from now on. You know, this kind of leave is an opportunity that so many people in the hospital dream of!"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Okay, I know, I'll rest for another half month,"

Yang Yi replied reluctantly, sticking out his tongue.

In fact, what could Yang Yi do besides grumble? Everything was arranged by his parents; Yang Yi even felt quite pathetic.

After his parents were picked up by the hospital car and taken to work, Yang Yi couldn't sit still for more than an hour. The afternoon weather was quite nice, but being cooped up indoors made it feel different.

Yang Yi was always the kind of person who preferred activity to stillness. Before, Lu Xianyun could at least find time to keep him company, but recently their intensive care unit had been incredibly busy. Ever since the Wu'an City People's Hospital's intensive care unit became famous, the thirty or forty staff members had been extremely busy.

Not only that, but these past few days had also been Lu Xianyun's period, so even if she had time to keep him company, she had no interest in sex. He had already realized this when she came to see Yang Yi the night before last.

At this moment, Yang Yi thought of Li Dan'er, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. It had been over a month since he'd drunk with her at the bar the night he was injured.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi immediately went back to his room, rummaged through his phone book for a while, and dialed Li Dan'er's number.

"Yes! It's me, Yang Yi. Yes... I'm all better now. Where are you? Yes! I wanted to go for a walk with you. What? Pick me up here on Huashan Road? Okay, I'll wait for you at the intersection. Yes, see you there."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yi tidied himself up and, with enough money in his pocket, stepped out of the house.

At the intersection of Huashan Road and Tong'an Street, Yang Yi didn't have to wait long before Li Dan'er's motorcycle sped towards him at lightning speed.

Today, Li Dan'er was as alluring as ever, with large breasts, a slender waist, long legs, and an oval face that was irresistible. She had double eyelids, big eyes, and sexy lips, and her flowing hair danced wildly in the wind. As for her attire, it was naturally incredibly seductive. Her creamy white long-sleeved silk round-neck blouse couldn't hide her large, shapely breasts. The top button of her shirt was undone quite low, revealing a white lace bra that showed through, exposing a large expanse of fair, delicate skin and a hint of cleavage.

Li Dan'er carried a light blue, exquisite leather bag on her shoulder, and wore a knee-length, light blue tulle skirt with small, milky-white floral prints, sheer flesh-colored stockings, and nearly three-inch stiletto heels, which made her shapely, long legs even more alluring.

Looking at Li Dan'er on the motorcycle, Yang Yi's little brother, which hadn't been used for days, instantly and uncontrollably hardened in his pants.

"Get on!"

Li Dan'er said.

"Where are you planning to take me?"

Yang Yi asked.

"Where do you want to go?"

Li Dan'er countered.

"I've been so bored lately, so repressed, I want to find a place to let loose,"

Yang Yi replied.

"Great! Let's go to 'Thunderbolt' then, it's the most lively there, and it'll suit your taste perfectly!"

Li Dan'er suggested.

"Okay! Let's go to 'Thunderbolt' then,"

Yang Yi thought for a moment and immediately agreed.

The journey from Dongguan to Xiguan wasn't short, and Li Dan'er took the loop. Yang Yi, sitting behind her, held her slender waist tightly, occasionally teasing her breasts—it was incredibly pleasurable.

Finally, they arrived at the Thunderbolt Dance Hall. They parked their car at the entrance, looked at each other, and burst into laughter.

Yang Yi said cheerfully, "It's been so long since I've had this much fun! I used to be a real troublemaker back in school. I really miss those carefree days."

Li Dan'er glanced at Yang Yi and said, "Missing those carefree days? Are you old now?"

"Hehe, of course not, just reminiscing,"

Yang Yi laughed.

"I thought someone younger than me would feel like they're not young anymore?"

Li Dan'er asked.

"You know how old I am, my performance in bed is the best proof!"

Yang Yi said with a wicked grin.

"Tch! So vain!"

While they were talking, Li Dan'er locked the car, bought the tickets, and then put her arm around Yang Yi's shoulder as they went inside.

Modern city life is fast-paced, and everyone experiences considerable pressure and worries. Dance halls are a great place to relax, filled with wild music and energetic men and women!

But Thunderbolt Dance Hall is different from ordinary dance halls; it's exciting not only at night but also during the day.

Because in Wu'an Xiguan, many idle young men and women choose this place to kill time, regardless of day or night.

Moreover, unlike other dance halls that only welcome celebrities, the wealthy, and beautiful women, Thunderbolt Dance Hall has only one restriction—it only allows young people over sixteen years old to enter. Therefore, these energetic and provocatively dressed young people over sixteen come here in groups seeking thrills.

Yang Yi and Li Dan'er walked into the dance hall together, and a wave of noise hit them. Yang Yi frowned slightly upon seeing this. He had always disliked going to dance halls because they were too chaotic. Although he liked lively atmospheres, he absolutely disliked this kind of disorderly chaos.

Perhaps it was two or three in the afternoon, so there weren't many people out. Under the changing stage lights, Yang Yi saw groups of customers scattered throughout the dance hall.

Several eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls were smoking and playing around, while a few trendy-dressed boys were drinking beer.

"How about a couple of beers to quench your thirst?"

Li Dan'er pulled Yang Yi to sit down and asked.

Yang Yi smiled and nodded, saying, "Alright! Anyway, there aren't many people here, so dancing won't have much of an atmosphere."

"Waiter, four draft beers, ice cold!"

Li Dan'er snapped her fingers, ordering the approaching waiter.

Having been apart for half a month, the two naturally had a lot to talk about. When Yang Yi heard Li Dan'er mention the fate of the thugs he'd fought with at Hongmengtian, he felt much better, as he hadn't known this during his hospitalization.

Li Dan'er then inquired in detail about Yang Yi's hospitalization and his current relationship with Lu Xianyun, questions Yang Yi, of course, had to answer truthfully.

The two chatted and drank beer for about an hour, and the dance hall finally came alive.

Many people entered; it was rare to see so many handsome men and beautiful women here.

When the dance hall was nearly half full, a wild disco tune began to play, and by then, Yang Yi and Li Dan'er were no longer able to chat.

The music was so loud it sounded like an earthquake. Yang Yi glanced around again and realized that although many beautiful girls had come, each with their own charm, none could compare to Li Dan'er beside him.

This realization made Yang Yi, sitting next to Li Dan'er with his right arm around her shoulder, suddenly feel much taller. He even began to look at the people in the dance hall, especially the men, with almost disdain.

The frenetic music and intense rhythm made the two of them restless, so Yang Yi had no choice but to pull Li Dan'er onto the dance floor.

Many people were dancing on the floor, and Li Dan'er quickly found her rhythm and started swaying.

Yang Yi stood opposite Li Dan'er and realized that she was indeed a regular and a seasoned dancer; her swaying was incredibly graceful. Unlike some girls who simply wiggled their hips, which looked rather low-class, she cleverly used her good figure, swinging her arms and twisting her hips simultaneously, making her very eye-catching.

Standing opposite Li Dan'er, Yang Yi, a seasoned dancer, even began to doubt whether his own posture was suitable for dancing with her.

After dancing wildly for several songs, Yang Yi felt a bit tired and wanted to suggest taking a break, but seeing Li Dan'er dancing so enthusiastically, he didn't say anything and continued dancing with her.

Sitting opposite Li Dan'er, Yang Yi saw that although she was drenched in sweat, her eyes were mischievous and smiling as she looked at him. He realized she was testing his endurance. Thinking this, Yang Yi danced even more energetically.

Finally, the music stopped, and Li Dan'er left the dance floor. Yang Yi quickly followed, seeing her sitting down and gulping down a cola, fanning herself with her hand. Yang Yi also started wiping his sweat.

Next was the slow dance time. Since Yang Yi wasn't very good at it, he could only watch helplessly as Li Dan'er stepped onto the dance floor and danced with a complete stranger.

Yang Yi smiled as he watched the men and women on the dance floor; the frenzied atmosphere swept away the oppressive and gloomy feelings of the past few days.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's eyes lit up, for he saw that woman again—the woman he had met twice before, known as "Single Phoenix," the best dancer there.

This time, the woman wasn't showing off her skills as usual, standing out from the crowd on the dance floor. Instead, she sat to the side, like Yang Yi, drinking and watching the bustling crowd. This discovery naturally piqued Yang Yi's interest.

Because of his seat, Yang Yi could see clearly that the woman in the corner was wearing a black top, with a young and sorrowful face, drinking alone to the music. The colorful lights reflected on her face, creating a melancholy, almost ethereal, cocoon.

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