Cloud and Rain Ballad

In the two years since her marriage, Wei Xinya has felt that her sexual desire has become increasingly sensitive. The dizzying, exciting, and exhausting orgasms that she used to experience only in bed can now be felt in any public place. As long as she has desire, she can feel a tingling pleasure and a warm spring tide in her lower abdomen as soon as she slightly contracts her vaginal muscles or clenches her thighs. It's like a ride-hailing car that has just been booked.

At this moment, Wei Xinya felt like she was about to die. The burning sensation in her lower abdomen made her crevice unbearably itchy. Her two full, round thighs, like two white snakes, were intertwined and resisting each other, desperately trying to contain the gushing tide that was about to burst forth from her crotch. The shyness and rationality of a well-bred young lady were fiercely fighting against the burning desire of her instincts, leaving Wei Xinya exhausted.

Wei Xinya felt her mouth was dry, her head was dizzy, and her ears were ringing. Her eyelids were heavy, and when she forced her eyes open, all she could see was a dark fog. Her sweat-soaked body seemed to be floating in an endless dark void.

Suddenly, Wei Xinya felt a sudden weight on her body. Her soft, tender body seemed to be pounced on by a powerful beast, rolling and ravaging her. As she rolled, her clothes tore apart like thousands of colorful butterflies, scattering from her slender, beautiful, snow-white body and revealing a perfect, full-figured body like that of Venus.

Hot, foul-smelling breath billowed from the beast's mouth, and in her dazed state, Wei Xinya instinctively struggled to dodge its bites and ravages. Each struggle felt like her body was about to fall apart, especially the hot, thick little beast between her legs, which was violently thrusting left and right, searching for a way in. Several times it had already reached her already wet opening. Exhausted yet filled with a strange desire, Wei Xinya suddenly felt a urge to give up resisting. She longed for that little beast to swiftly plunge into her unbearably wet and itchy flesh, to experience the unrestrained pleasure of being ravaged.

Although shame still made her resist the beast on her body, her exhausted body finally succumbed to the savage invasion of lust. The little beast finally found the wet crevice, prying open the two plump, hot, and wet labia. With Wei Xinya's miserable cry of "Ah~", the little beast leaped in, its thick, long, and fat body plunging its head all the way in, slamming it hard against the plump, moist flower at the end of the young woman's tender, wet vagina, making the second half of Wei Xinya's cry of "Ah" tremble out into a long, drawn-out sound.

Before Wei Xinya could even catch her breath, the massive beast pressing down on her began to thrust rapidly, as if releasing its pent-up energy. The beauty's snow-white, voluptuous body bounced up and down with the intrusion and thrusting of the monstrous member within her. Her two plump, full breasts, like those filled with syrup and cheese, swayed back and forth, the erect nipples leaving faint red streaks.

The burning pleasure from the friction of the thick, swollen member inside her vagina traveled from her vulva all the way to her throat. Cries for help and pleas seemed to echo in her throat, finally escaping as alluring, seductive moans! "Ah...no...no, no...don't stop~~" "Baby, don't worry, Daddy won't stop. Daddy will fuck me, Xinya, like this for the rest of my life. Xinya, if you scream again, if you scream even more seductively, Daddy will keep fucking you, ah...I'll do something really hard for you!" A familiar voice seemed to be ringing in her ears, yet also seemed to be in the distance. It was her father-in-law, Qin Muyuan's voice.

"Ah...Dad...how is it you? Ah...Daddy, ah~no...let me go...you beast...ah...Xiaogang, Xiaogang, help me...it's too deep, be gentle...you beast, you're going to kill me, ah...Dad...Dad, please...let me go, I'm your daughter-in-law...I'm going to die!" Wei Xinya pushed and resisted weakly with both hands.

Qin Muyuan, sweating profusely, leered, "Baby, since I'm azoospermia and can't have a son anyway, why don't I impregnate you today? Baby, I guarantee you'll give me a big, fat son, come on..." With that, Qin Muyuan grabbed Wei Xinya's slender ankles, hoisted his daughter-in-law's two jade-like, luscious legs onto his shoulders, and began thrusting into her with the force of a motor. He then reached out to knead her two large, plump breasts. Qin Xinya pushed against her father-in-law Qin Muyuan's shoulders, but gradually began to moan and gasp.

"Dad, move aside, Xiaoya is my wife after all. I want to do it from the front, Dad, you do it from the back!" Another familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Ah!? Husband!" Wei Xinya exclaimed in shock, covering her mouth and turning her head to look. Her husband, Qin Gang, had appeared beside her at some point, eagerly approaching her while stroking his own penis. The genitals of this man in his thirties were as gentle and delicate as Qin Gang's own refined temperament. At this moment, his fully erect penis was no more than the thickness of two fingers, easily grasped in one hand. Half of the tender, slender white glans was just enough to peek out of Qin Gang's hand, with a few drops of murky, fishy-smelling liquid seeping from the tip, which was about to be pushed into her mouth! "You little slut, you can even seduce your father-in-law, and you still have the nerve to call yourself one of the Wei sisters? Sister my ass, suck it!" Qin Gang angrily shoved his penis to Wei Xinya's mouth, his weak glans forcing open Wei Xinya's tender red lips, pressing against his wife's tightly closed teeth and rubbing back and forth, trying to insert it.

Tall, strong, and muscular Qin Muyuan pressed down on his daughter-in-law Wei Xinya like a lion. His thick, dark, and fat penis thrust in and out, turning the pink flesh around the edge of her tender vulva inside out. Faint marks from the repeated thrusts of his large penis appeared on her lower abdomen. With each thrust, white foam gushed out like a spring tide, flowing down Wei Xinya's perineum and soaking the sheets under her plump buttocks through her pink anus.

"Get lost, you little calf. Wait until I'm done with you, you coward, before you come back. Xin Ya's little cunt is too tight. It's a waste of time if I do it to you, isn't it, baby?" Qin Muyuan pressed his forehead against Wei Xin Ya's forehead, pounding into his daughter-in-law's tender hole while domineeringly staring into her hazy, misty eyes as he asked.

“Dad, you’ve loosened Xin Ya’s pussy, how am I supposed to do anything with her? Then…then I’ll go and work on Xin Ya’s asshole, consider it deflowering this slut!” As he spoke, Qin Gang reached out to push Wei Xin Ya’s shoulders and buttocks, trying to flip Wei Xin Ya and Qin Mu Yuan over. Wei Xin Ya was terrified upon hearing this and struggled violently to resist. She covered her anus with one hand and desperately pushed Qin Gang away with the other, no longer caring about Qin Mu Yuan on top of her and her father-in-law’s thick penis that was thrusting vigorously in her lower body. Wei Xin Ya looked at her husband Qin Gang pitifully, shaking her head and pleading, “Husband, no…ah…husband, no.” "It's what you wanted... No... Ah, Gang, you're crazy... You can't do that... Wife will wrap you up, okay... No... Ah... Husband, wife will wrap your penis... Waaah!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Gang impatiently shoved his sausage-thick penis into Wei Xinya's mouth. For some reason, the weak sausage grew wildly in her mouth today, thickly stretching her small mouth open, the corners of her mouth almost splitting open, and the shaft, like a golden cudgel, kept extending and pushing into her throat. The continuous pressure made Wei Xinya gag, her chest felt stuffy, and tears and snot flowed down her face involuntarily.

Wei Xinya's next words were suppressed by the fleshy rod, turning into dry retches and sobs. Her snow-white body struggled and convulsed under the ravages of the two penises above and below, like a naked lamb being manipulated on a chopping board.

As Qin Muyuan and Qin Gang were indulging in their debauchery with Wei Xinya, the door was suddenly kicked open with a "duang." A silver-haired elderly woman in a cheongsam stood in the doorway, her face contorted with rage. It was He Meichuan, Qin Muyuan's wife and Qin Gang's mother. He Meichuan, trembling, pointed at Qin Xinya on the bed and angrily shouted, "You little slut, Wei Xinya! I knew you were a restless, wanton whore! It's one thing to flirt outside, but today you've come to our own home to commit adultery! Since you dare to seduce your father-in-law and ruin the Qin family's reputation, don't blame me for sewing up your cunt today!" Before Xin Ya could refute, her lips were already tightly sewn shut with thread, leaving her only able to wail and sob. Meanwhile, Qin Gang and his son had somehow appeared on either side of her, forcefully pressing down on her shoulders and grabbing her ankles to forcefully spread her legs apart, revealing her ravaged, sticky, and swollen labia minora amidst the thick pubic hair. As Wei Xin Ya looked up again, the old woman had already pulled out a needle and thread, and with a gust of wind, rushed over, the thick sewing needle gleaming coldly as it pierced her crotch... "Ah, no..." With a soft cry, Wei Xin Ya suddenly sat up, clutching her chest, her undergarments still completely soaked with sweat.

"Hello, ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?" A female train attendant leaned down beside her, looking at her with concern. Composing herself, Wei Xinya realized she was sitting in a high-speed train carriage. The train had arrived at the station, and the German-style carriage doors outside the window opened. Passengers were beginning to unload their luggage and disembark. A gust of fresh air blew in from the doors, slightly cool. It turned out to be a nightmare.

Wei Xinya wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, thanked the attendant, and laughed self-deprecatingly. What was there to worry about when she was so far away? Really! Just as she was about to get up to get her luggage from the overhead rack, two men rushed over to help her with her suitcase. One of them, a college student, simply said, "I'll do it!" and went to get the suitcase. The other, a middle-aged man in business attire, came over and said to Wei Xinya, "How can you let such a beautiful lady carry her own luggage? Is that what a man should do?" During the train journey, the two men kept flirting and peeping at her. The college student was quiet throughout the journey but secretly took many photos of Wei Xinya's beautiful figure with his mobile phone. The business man, on the other hand, took the initiative to move to a seat next to Wei Xinya across the aisle. Under the guise of entertaining the children in front, he took many opportunities to peek at Wei Xinya's fair breasts and cleavage.

Wei Xinya had been consistently ranked among the top three beauties in Luojing's entertainment circles, and was also known as the "Runway Princess" and "Mainland Lin Chiling." She was used to this kind of situation, so she bowed slightly and thanked them in a sweet voice, "Yes, gentlemen like you two are becoming increasingly rare these days. Well then, I'll accept your kind offer and thank you both!" Upon hearing Wei Xinya's voice, the college student nearly collapsed, his suitcase almost hitting him on the head. The businessman, however, sprang to life, pulled the suitcase down, and proudly gestured for ladies to go first. Wei Xinya chuckled inwardly, grabbed her handbag, and got off the train first.

Two men, struggling to drag heavy suitcases, greedily admired Wei Xinya's graceful figure from behind. Wei Xinya was naturally beautiful; even a simple outfit of flesh-colored high heels, ankle-baring jeans, and a tight t-shirt looked stunning on her. Her full, pert buttocks swayed rhythmically, and her high, full breasts trembled slightly with each step. Her ample breasts and buttocks accentuated her slender waist, making her appear exceptionally slim. The combination of ample breasts and buttocks with her slender figure was perfectly and organically integrated into the woman before them. Coupled with the Wei family's ageless genes, Wei Xinya, with her pretty and charming features, could easily pass for a university student.

Passing through the exit plastered with colorful advertisements and the bustling crowd, Wei Xinya spotted her third sister, Wei Lijun, and her nephew skipping and jumping towards her. Wei Xinya smiled and turned to thank the two gentlemen. The university student and the business elite simultaneously said, "Sister, can we add each other on WeChat..." "Madam, would you mind leaving your phone number..." Wei Xinya leaned close to the university student's ear and whispered sweetly, "Little brother, find a girl who likes you. Would you eat me if you had a girlfriend like this?" "Where do you live?" Then, ignoring the disappointed college student, she turned to the businessman and said, "Give it to me!" The businessman was taken aback: "Give me what?" Wei Xinya frowned and pouted: "Duh, my pen!" The businessman glanced smugly at the college student, then hurriedly pulled out his Montblanc pen. Wei Xinya pulled off the cap, put it in her mouth, opened the businessman's suit jacket, and wrote a series of numbers on the chest of his white shirt with the pen.

As she leaned down, the fragrance of Wei Xinya's breath, like orchids and musk, made the businessman's blood rush, and his chest heaved noticeably.

"Ah!" The business elite shuddered as if electrocuted. Wei Xinya laughed, straightened up, and shoved the pen back into his breast pocket. It turned out that the last stroke had heavily grazed his nipple, giving him a brief, small orgasm.

"Remember that, little brother, kiss!" The beautiful woman blew him a kiss as her long hair danced in the wind, leaving the business elite staring blankly, clutching his chest, nearly fainting! Dressed in her police uniform, Wei Lijun watched from afar as her little sister teased the two men, who were now looking anxious and uncertain. She sighed, rubbing her temples and muttering to herself, "He's incorrigible, here we go again." Her son, Song Guihong, however, came running over, shouting, "Jiu'er, Jiu'er, I've come to get you!" Just as he reached Wei Xinya, she flicked him on the forehead. Hong flicked his forehead and spat, "You brat, who are you calling 'Jiu'er'? Call me Auntie!" Knowing this dark-skinned boy was like a monkey, he ducked down, grabbed Wei Xinya's waist, and circled behind her, easily dodging her clutches. He then hugged her waist from behind, rested his chin on his aunt's shoulder, and giggled, "Auntie Jiu'er!"

Wei Xinya nudged Song Guihong behind her with her shoulder and said, "Little rascal, go get Auntie's suitcase!" "Yes, sir!" "Jiu'er, are you tired?" Wei Lijun stood quietly to the side, smiling as she watched the two playfully bickering. This young woman was dignified, gentle, and serene, always making those around her feel as comfortable as spring flowers blooming or a warm breeze on their face.

Seeing her son go to get the luggage, Wei Lijun chuckled and asked her younger sister, "Oh dear, the sun must have risen in the west! Why take the train instead of a plane? My little sister is so frugal, she can't even afford a plane ticket!" "Oh, sister, where? I haven't been feeling well these past two days, I had my period, so I didn't want to fly. I took the train anyway, since I had nothing else to do. Let's go home! Hey, this little rascal has not only grown taller, but he's also quite strong!

" Turning her head, she saw Song Guihong carrying two large suitcases, one in each hand, running briskly towards the parking lot. The two big men who had been carrying one suitcase each were panting heavily, so Wei Xinya knew exactly how "full" her two suitcases were.

“In the past two years, we’ve hired several masters for Hong’er, and he’s also learned some martial arts to improve his health. He’s in great shape!” Wei Xinya said, taking her sister’s arm as they walked toward the parking lot. The two sisters were quite eye-catching walking in front of the train station. Wei Xinya had a typical oval face, peach blossom eyes, rosy lips, and a delicate nose. Her lively eyes made her look charming and bright. She had a slender and tall figure with a pert bottom and a full chest. Her long legs and jade feet were especially attractive. Coupled with her big, expressive eyes, she was stunningly beautiful and full of vitality. The third sister, Wei Lijun, was a traditional classical beauty. She was quiet and reserved. She had an oval face, phoenix eyes, crescent eyebrows, a jade nose, and a jade mouth. She was of medium build but well-proportioned. She was a typical petite and delicate beauty from the Jiangnan region. She had a kind of temperament that made people more and more pleasing to the eye and more and more likable the more they got to know her.

The two sisters together always give the impression of two distinct personalities, like spring orchids and summer roses, each with their own strengths. One is graceful and the other passionate; one is petite and the other slender; one is classical and the other modern. For a moment, passersby had the illusion that the train station had turned into a fashion show.

The Wei family of Jiangzuo was a scholarly family, producing beauties and talented men throughout history. In this generation, among the daughters, Wei Lijun and Wei Xinya were especially renowned for their gentle and pretty appearance and their charming and alluring beauty, respectively, making them the most outstanding in several provinces of Jiangzuo.

After graduating from university, Wei Xinya moved to Luojing City in Jiangsu Province with her boyfriend, only to marry Qin Gang, the son of Qin Muyuan, the deputy commander of the Jiangsu Military Sub-district. Her husband, Qin Gang, served as a secretary in the Second Secretariat of the Provincial Party Committee Office, supporting the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, while he ran a modeling agency in Jiangsu.

For the past four or five years, a group of wealthy young men, second-generation rich kids, and media figures in Jiangsu have been imitating the refined tastes of the Han and Three Kingdoms periods by creating a "Romantic Ranking." Wei Xinya has been voted the runner-up for three consecutive years.

To outsiders, Qin Xinya is beautiful and intelligent, and at a young age, she has married into a wealthy family, achieved success in her career, and enjoyed a happy family life. She is truly a legendary white swan, the object of desire for countless men in Jiangsu! The third sister, Wei Lijun, married and settled in Beidao City, Binhai Province. Her husband, Song Han, was hailed as the most handsome man in Beidao City and held a stable, low-ranking position as a section chief in the Education Bureau. Wei Lijun herself worked in the Technical Investigation Section of the Beidao City Public Security Bureau, and was now also a section chief.

It wasn't that Wei Lijun was having trouble getting promoted; it's just that everyone in the provincial and municipal bureaus knew that this famous, talented, and warm-hearted woman was a typical doting mother, focusing all her attention on her beloved son, Song Guihong, and just wanted some peace and quiet at work.

Several times, the provincial public security bureau secretary, feeling bad about not being able to promote Wei Lijun, secretly tried to do so behind the back of the Wei family patriarch's back, but Wei Lijun politely declined each time. Instead, she took the opportunity to promote several of her subordinates and students early on. This kind and gentle woman, coupled with her non-competitive temperament, excellent professional skills, and tactful interpersonal relationships, made Wei Lijun extremely popular throughout the Binhai public security system.

Wei Xinya's visit was at the invitation of her third sister, Wei Lijun. Tomorrow, Wei Lijun would be working on a serious case with the city bureau's special task force, and the provincial party committee was selecting top talent from various departments, choosing Wei, the expert in technical investigation.

The case would take anywhere from two weeks to a month or two, so Wei Lijun, after careful consideration, invited her son's closest younger sister to come and take care of him.

Before her marriage, Wei Xinya adored her nephew, not only because she was closest to her third sister in the family, but also because she genuinely loved this only male member of the third generation of the family—a true darling of her heart. Therefore, she readily agreed when her sister suggested it.

After getting in the car, Wei Lijun drove towards the seaside villa area, a newly developed and promising area in Beidao City in recent years. Wei Lijun had been quite successful in stock investments these past few years, and considering the convenience of a villa, she used her savings to buy a seaside villa. As

the car sped out of the city and onto the coastal avenue, Wei Xinya rolled down the window, took a deep breath of the fresh sea breeze, and sighed, "Home is the best! The air is sweet! Third sister, when we get home I want some beer, fried dough sticks, and seafood!" Wei Lijun smiled and said, "I knew you liked these things. Hong'er prepared them for you, your aunt. I got you some freshly brewed Beidao draft beer for lunch, and the seafood was personally caught by Hong'er this afternoon." Sea cucumber, abalone, crab, goby, oysters, clams, whelks…” “Oh dear, my nephew is so thoughtful! Hong’er, your aunt gives you a thumbs up!” Wei Xinya turned around and made a heart shape with her hands at Song Guihong, then muttered in a low voice, “Unlike your father, so heartless. Hey sister, has your handsome Song Gongzi come back recently?” Wei Lijun first glared at Ninth Sister, then glanced at her son, looking at him… He was engrossed in playing the PS game console his younger sister had brought back in the back row, seemingly oblivious to his son's presence. After a moment's thought, he sighed and said, "What's the point of him coming back? It's better he doesn't. He hasn't come even once since we moved here. Never mind, let's not talk about him.

Has your company made arrangements for the next couple of days? You're not going to be running around like madmen while the boss is away, are you?" "No one's managing, don't worry. These days I'll..." "I'm back for a vacation, Hong'er, you have to take good care of me and your sister!" Wei Xinya said, stretching lazily. Suddenly, her pretty face hardened, and she put her hands on her hips, looking at Wei Lijun: "Hey, sister, who are you calling a tigress?!" Wei Lijun smiled and didn't look at her fake anger. On the other side, the black monkey wouldn't have it and protested: "Jiu'er, my mom brought you back to take care of me!" "Call her Auntie!" Wei Xinya corrected.

"Jiu'er!" "Auntie!" "Jiu!" "Hey, you little rascal, you're getting more and more cheeky!" Wei Xinya reached back and pinched Song Guihong's cheek. Song Guihong laughed and dodged to the side, leaning against the car door. He didn't expect that Wei Xinya had already experienced the cleverness of this little rascal and wanted him to hide in a blind spot.

Suddenly, her hand darted out, swiftly pinching Song Guihong's inner thigh like a snake.

Song Guihong was shocked; if his inner thigh were pinched hard, the pain would be inhuman. There was no way to avoid it from the side or back. In a moment of quick thinking, he thrust his hips forward, pressing his legs down into the seat space. However, he didn't expect Wei Xinya's slender hand to be so quick and, before it could retract, it actually grabbed the bulging thing between Song Guihong's legs. For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Song Guihong was instantly dumbfounded and stiffened. He felt his face flush instantly, his terrified eyes darting back and forth between Wei Lijun's back as she drove in the front, his aunt's astonished face, and the jade-like hand that was clutching his manhood. He was both ashamed and afraid, and silently mouthed to Wei Xinya, "Auntie, have mercy!" Wei Xinya was startled at first, then looked up at the helpless, embarrassed little monkey. A smug, mischievous smile appeared on her face, like a fox that had just stolen a plump hen. Her eyes were narrowed with laughter, and her hand defiantly lightly touched his manhood. He pinched it and immediately felt the little monkey's body stiffen, his calves almost cramping. He found it amusing, gave the thing a hard shove, and whispered, "I'll teach you to talk nonsense. See if you dare to yell like that again!" Before Song Guihong could even sit back down as if he'd been granted a pardon, Wei Xinya turned around with a triumphant look on her face. Her jade-like hand, which had been holding the dragon, was now resting on her cheek. "Eh, my face is so hot! It's even hotter than that thing of mine from little Hong'er. This little monkey is developing so fast! I must have pressed on that glans. It must be as thick as a banana, right? More than that, it must be as thick as my wrist."

Looking down at her snow-white wrist, she suddenly felt a surge of indignation. "Ugh! I just pinched it! How dare they push my hand away! They need to be taught a lesson!" Wei Xinya turned her head speechlessly, her face burning hotter with each thought. She rolled down all the car windows, letting the clear sea breeze caress her flushed face.

Wei Lijun secretly glanced at her absent-minded sister, then at her dejected son in the rearview mirror, and smiled again. She reached out and turned on the radio. A melodious serenade drifted through the car and along the mountain road, mirroring the mood of some people! Upon arriving home, Wei Xinya was full of praise for the Italian-style villa. She walked around with her hands behind her back, admiring the view. She noticed that the villas in the complex were not only far apart but also separated by dense forests, allowing residents to hear each other's chickens and dogs without disturbing one another. Moreover, her third sister's villa had excellent natural light and views, welcoming the sunrise, watching the sunset, gazing at the vast sea, and listening to the rustling pines – the scenery was absolutely beautiful.

The villa had three floors above ground and one below, each floor over 100 square meters. Besides the living room, dining room, and storage room on the first floor, Wei Liju and Song Guihong actually only stayed on the second floor; the guest rooms on the third floor and the basement were all empty.

As night fell, the two women sat on the sofa chatting after dinner. Meanwhile, Song Guihong neatly cleaned the kitchen and dining table, cut the fruit platter, said goodbye to his mother and aunt, changed into sportswear, and went out.

Wei Lijun explained that Song Guihong practiced martial arts for strengthening his body at Master Yuntai's place on the back mountain every morning and evening; he was going to his evening class.

Leaving aside the martial arts practice, just walking the ten-mile round trip up and down the mountain—first walking, then running, and now leaping up and down—has definitely made him stronger. He's even grown taller than me now!

Wei Xinya, with a mischievous grin, put her hand on Wei Lijun's shoulder and leaned closer, saying, "Sister, I heard that Master Yuntai has great wisdom in both the Yellow and Green schools of Buddhism. He's also extremely proficient in the dual cultivation of Tantric Buddhism in the Kagyu school of the Yellow School. He also has some talented and beautiful female disciples around him. You're letting our handsome young man go there every day, that Tantric dual cultivation stuff... Hehe, sister, are you sure you'll feel at ease there?!" Wei Lijun tapped her with the apple in her hand. He tapped Wei Xinya on the forehead and said seriously, "You're daydreaming again! Let me tell you, of all the kids this generation, Grandpa's favorite is Hong'er. You'd better not lead Hong'er astray, or I'll deal with you first!" Seeing Qin Xinya purse her lips, Wei Lijun gently pulled her feet out of her slippers and placed them on the coffee table. Looking at her snow-white soles, she sighed worriedly, "I..." "I just hope Hong'er won't be influenced by Lao Song!" Qin Xinya was taken aback, then held up a hooked finger in front of Wei Lijun and said, "Huh? No way, Hong'er isn't gay like your Lao Song, is he?" Wei Lijun glared at her, making Wei Xinya shrink back in fright, and said angrily, "I knew you wouldn't say anything nice!" "Pah, pah, pah, bad things don't come true, good things do, sister, I was just guessing," Wei Xin Ya smiled brightly, her eyes darting around before she said, "Hey, sister, our Hong'er is already in the second year of junior high. You can tell by whether he has a girlfriend at school. These days, how many kids don't date early? Besides, our little charcoal head is so handsome, so incredibly handsome!" "I checked, no, he hangs out with a bunch of scoundrels, he doesn't even talk to the girls at school, sigh~" Wei Lijun frowned.

"Sis, don't worry about going out tomorrow. With my charm, even if Hong'er isn't gay, I'll straighten him out! Ouch... Sis, don't hit me..." "I'd rather not hit you! Did you bully my son on the bus?" "Huh?! No, no, he's too good for me to bear!" "Sleep with me tonight, I have so much to tell you!" "Okay, sis." "I missed you too!" Wei Lijun went to change into her pajamas, and when she came back and lifted the covers, she found that Wei Xinya was also wearing pajamas, which was unusual for her. She laughed and said, "Hmm, my Jiu'er has become well-behaved. She's always slept naked since she was little, but now she's wearing pajamas!" "Sister, aren't you annoying? He's on his period, and you're worrying about him like this. Aren't you afraid of aging quickly?" In a suite of a business hotel in Beidao City, a business elite man wrapped in a bath towel hummed a little tune as he emerged from the bathroom. He came out of the room, sat down on the bed, touched his shirt, looked at the neatly printed phone number on it, took a few deep breaths, and dialed: "Hey, hello, is this... huh? Damn it!" The businessman angrily slammed the phone onto the bed. The receiver said, "Hello, welcome to Fu Hui Clinic. We specialize in treating gonorrhea, syphilis, impotence, premature ejaculation, erectile dysfunction, and premature ejaculation... beep beep beep!"

In the two years since her marriage, Wei Xinya has felt that her sexual desire has become increasingly sensitive. The dizzying, exciting, and exhausting orgasms that she used to experience only in bed can now be felt in any public place. As long as she has desire, she can feel a tingling pleasure and a warm spring tide in her lower abdomen as soon as she slightly contracts her vaginal muscles or clenches her thighs. It's like a ride-hailing car that has just been booked.

At this moment, Wei Xinya felt like she was about to die. The burning sensation in her lower abdomen made her crevice unbearably itchy. Her two full, round thighs, like two white snakes, were intertwined and resisting each other, desperately trying to contain the gushing tide that was about to burst forth from her crotch. The shyness and rationality of a well-bred young lady were fiercely fighting against the burning desire of her instincts, leaving Wei Xinya exhausted.

Wei Xinya felt her mouth was dry, her head was dizzy, and her ears were ringing. Her eyelids were heavy, and when she forced her eyes open, all she could see was a dark fog. Her sweat-soaked body seemed to be floating in an endless dark void.

Suddenly, Wei Xinya felt a sudden weight on her body. Her soft, tender body seemed to be pounced on by a powerful beast, rolling and ravaging her. As she rolled, her clothes tore apart like thousands of colorful butterflies, scattering from her slender, beautiful, snow-white body and revealing a perfect, full-figured body like that of Venus.

Hot, foul-smelling breath wafted from the beast's mouth, and in her dazed state, Wei Xinya instinctively struggled to dodge its bites and ravages. Each struggle felt like her body was about to fall apart, especially the hot, thick little beast between her legs, which was violently thrusting left and right, searching for a way in. Several times it had already reached her already wet opening. Exhausted yet filled with a strange desire, Wei Xinya suddenly felt a urge to give up resisting. She longed for that little beast to swiftly plunge into her unbearably wet and itchy flesh, to experience the unrestrained pleasure of being ravaged.

Although shame still made her resist the beast on her body, her exhausted body finally succumbed to the savage invasion of lust. The little beast finally found the wet crevice, prying open the two plump, hot, and wet labia. With Wei Xinya's miserable cry of "Ah~", the little beast leaped in, its thick, long, and fat body plunging its head all the way in, slamming it hard against the plump, moist flower at the end of the young woman's tender, wet vagina, making the second half of Wei Xinya's cry of "Ah" tremble out into a long, drawn-out sound.

Before Wei Xinya could even catch her breath, the massive beast pressing down on her began to thrust rapidly, as if releasing its pent-up energy. The beauty's snow-white, voluptuous body bounced up and down with the intrusion and thrusting of the monstrous member within her. Her two plump, full breasts, like those filled with syrup and cheese, swayed back and forth, the erect nipples leaving faint red streaks.

The burning pleasure from the friction of the thick, swollen member inside her vagina traveled from her vulva all the way to her throat. Cries for help and pleas seemed to echo in her throat, finally escaping as alluring, seductive moans! "Ah...no...no, no...don't stop~~" "Baby, don't worry, Daddy won't stop. Daddy will fuck me, Xinya, like this for the rest of my life. Xinya, if you scream again, if you scream even more seductively, Daddy will keep fucking you, ah...I'll do something really hard for you!" A familiar voice seemed to be ringing in her ears, yet also seemed to be in the distance. It was her father-in-law, Qin Muyuan's voice.

"Ah...Dad...how is it you? Ah...Daddy, ah~no...let me go...you beast...ah...Xiaogang, Xiaogang, help me...it's too deep, be gentle...you beast, you're going to kill me, ah...Dad...Dad, please...let me go, I'm your daughter-in-law...I'm going to die!" Wei Xinya pushed and resisted weakly with both hands.

Qin Muyuan, sweating profusely, leered, "Baby, since I'm azoospermia and can't have a son anyway, why don't I impregnate you today? Baby, I guarantee you'll give me a big, fat son, come on..." With that, Qin Muyuan grabbed Wei Xinya's slender ankles, hoisted his daughter-in-law's two jade-like, luscious legs onto his shoulders, and began thrusting into her with the force of a motor. He then reached out to knead her two large, plump breasts. Qin Xinya pushed against her father-in-law Qin Muyuan's shoulders, but gradually began to moan and gasp.

"Dad, move aside, Xiaoya is my wife after all. I want to do it from the front, Dad, you do it from the back!" Another familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Ah!? Husband!" Wei Xinya exclaimed in shock, covering her mouth and turning her head to look. Her husband, Qin Gang, had appeared beside her at some point, eagerly approaching her while stroking his own penis. The genitals of this man in his thirties were as gentle and delicate as Qin Gang's own refined temperament. At this moment, his fully erect penis was no more than the thickness of two fingers, easily grasped in one hand. Half of the tender, slender white glans was just enough to peek out of Qin Gang's hand, with a few drops of murky, fishy-smelling liquid seeping from the tip, which was about to be pushed into her mouth! "You little slut, you can even seduce your father-in-law, and you still have the nerve to call yourself one of the Wei sisters? Sister my ass, suck it!" Qin Gang angrily shoved his penis to Wei Xinya's mouth, his weak glans forcing open Wei Xinya's tender red lips, pressing against his wife's tightly closed teeth and rubbing back and forth, trying to insert it.

Tall, strong, and muscular Qin Muyuan pressed down on his daughter-in-law Wei Xinya like a lion. His thick, dark, and fat penis thrust in and out, turning the pink flesh around the edge of her tender vulva inside out. Faint marks from the repeated thrusts of his large penis appeared on her lower abdomen. With each thrust, white foam gushed out like a spring tide, flowing down Wei Xinya's perineum and soaking the sheets under her plump buttocks through her pink anus.

"Get lost, you little calf. Wait until I'm done with you, you coward, before you come back. Xin Ya's little cunt is too tight. It's a waste of time if I do it to you, isn't it, baby?" Qin Muyuan pressed his forehead against Wei Xin Ya's forehead, pounding into his daughter-in-law's tender hole while domineeringly staring into her hazy, misty eyes as he asked.

“Dad, you’ve loosened Xin Ya’s pussy, how am I supposed to do anything with her? Then… then I’ll go and work on Xin Ya’s asshole, consider it deflowering this slut!” As he spoke, Qin Gang reached out to push Wei Xin Ya’s shoulders and buttocks, trying to flip Wei Xin Ya and Qin Mu Yuan over. Wei Xin Ya was terrified upon hearing this and struggled violently to resist. She covered her anus with one hand and desperately pushed Qin Gang away with the other, no longer caring about Qin Mu Yuan on top of her and her father-in-law’s thick penis that was thrusting vigorously in her lower body. Wei Xin Ya looked at her husband Qin Gang pitifully, shaking her head and pleading, “Husband, no… ah… husband, no.” "It's what you wanted... No... Ah, Gang, you're crazy... You can't do that... Wife will wrap you up, okay... No... Ah... Husband, wife will wrap your penis... Waaah!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Gang impatiently shoved his sausage-thick penis into Wei Xinya's mouth. For some reason, the weak sausage grew wildly in her mouth today, thickly stretching her small mouth open, the corners of her mouth almost splitting open, and the shaft, like a golden cudgel, kept extending and pushing into her throat. The continuous pressure made Wei Xinya gag, her chest felt stuffy, and tears and snot flowed down her face involuntarily.

Wei Xinya's next words were suppressed by the fleshy rod, turning into dry retches and sobs. Her snow-white body struggled and convulsed under the ravages of the two penises above and below, like a naked lamb being manipulated on a chopping board.

As Qin Muyuan and Qin Gang were indulging in their debauchery with Wei Xinya, the door was suddenly kicked open with a "duang." An elderly woman with silver hair, dressed in a cheongsam, stood in the doorway, her face contorted with rage. It was He Meichuan, Qin Muyuan's wife and Qin Gang's mother. He Meichuan, trembling, pointed at Qin Xinya on the bed and angrily shouted, "You little slut, Wei Xinya! I knew you were a restless, wanton whore! It's one thing to flirt outside, but today you've come to our own home to commit adultery! Since you dare to seduce your father-in-law and ruin the Qin family's reputation, don't blame me for sewing up your cunt today!" Before Xin Ya could refute, her lips were already tightly sewn shut with thread, leaving her only able to wail and sob. Meanwhile, Qin Gang and his son had somehow appeared on either side of her, pressing down hard on her shoulders and forcefully spreading her legs apart, revealing her ravaged, sticky, and swollen labia amidst the thick pubic hair. As Wei Xin Ya looked up again, the old woman had already pulled out a needle and thread, and with a gust of wind, rushed over, the thick sewing needle gleaming coldly as it pierced her crotch... "Ah, no..." With a soft cry, Wei Xin Ya suddenly sat up, clutching her chest, her undergarments still completely soaked with sweat.

"Hello, ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?" A female train attendant leaned down beside her, looking at her with concern. Composing herself, Wei Xinya realized she was sitting in a high-speed train carriage. The train had arrived at the station, and the German-style carriage doors outside the window opened. Passengers were beginning to unload their luggage and disembark. A gust of fresh air blew in from the doors, slightly cool. It turned out to be a nightmare.

Wei Xinya wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, thanked the attendant, and laughed self-deprecatingly. What was there to worry about when she was so far away? Really! Just as she was about to get up to get her luggage from the overhead rack, two men rushed over to help her with her suitcase. One of them, a college student, simply said, "I'll do it!" and went to get the suitcase. The other, a middle-aged man in business attire, came over and said to Wei Xinya, "How can you let such a beautiful lady carry her own luggage? Is that what a man should do?" During the train journey, the two men kept flirting and peeping at her. The college student was quiet throughout the journey but secretly took many photos of Wei Xinya's beautiful figure with his mobile phone. The business man, on the other hand, took the initiative to move to a seat next to Wei Xinya across the aisle. Under the guise of entertaining the children in front, he took many opportunities to peek at Wei Xinya's fair breasts and cleavage.

Wei Xinya had been consistently ranked among the top three beauties in Luojing's entertainment circles, and was also known as the "Runway Princess" and "Mainland Lin Chiling." She was used to this kind of situation, so she bowed slightly and thanked them in a sweet voice, "Yes, gentlemen like you two are becoming increasingly rare these days. Well then, I'll accept your kind offer and thank you both!" Upon hearing Wei Xinya's voice, the college student nearly collapsed, his suitcase almost hitting him on the head. The businessman, however, sprang to life, pulled the suitcase down, and proudly gestured for ladies to go first. Wei Xinya chuckled inwardly, grabbed her handbag, and got off the train first.

Two men, struggling to drag heavy suitcases, greedily admired Wei Xinya's graceful figure from behind. Wei Xinya was naturally beautiful; even a simple outfit of flesh-colored high heels, ankle-baring jeans, and a tight t-shirt looked stunning on her. Her full, pert buttocks swayed rhythmically, and her high, full breasts trembled slightly with each step. Her ample breasts and buttocks accentuated her slender waist, making her appear exceptionally slim. The combination of ample breasts and buttocks with her slender figure was perfectly and organically integrated into the woman before them. Coupled with the Wei family's ageless genes, Wei Xinya, with her pretty and charming features, could easily pass for a university student.

Passing through the exit plastered with colorful advertisements and the bustling crowd, Wei Xinya spotted her third sister, Wei Lijun, and her nephew skipping and jumping towards her. Wei Xinya smiled and turned to thank the two gentlemen. The university student and the business elite simultaneously said, "Sister, can we add each other on WeChat..." "Madam, would you mind leaving your phone number..." Wei Xinya leaned close to the university student's ear and whispered sweetly, "Little brother, find a girl who likes you. Would you eat me if you had a girlfriend like this?" "Where do you live?" Then, ignoring the disappointed college student, she turned to the businessman and said, "Give it to me!" The businessman was taken aback: "Give me what?" Wei Xinya frowned and pouted: "Duh, my pen!" The businessman glanced smugly at the college student, then hurriedly pulled out his Montblanc pen. Wei Xinya pulled off the cap, put it in her mouth, opened the businessman's suit jacket, and wrote a series of numbers on the chest of his white shirt with the pen.

As she leaned down, the fragrance of Wei Xinya's breath, like orchids and musk, made the businessman's blood rush, and his chest heaved noticeably.

"Ah!" The business elite shuddered as if electrocuted. Wei Xinya laughed, straightened up, and shoved the pen back into his breast pocket. It turned out that the last stroke had heavily grazed his nipple, giving him a brief, small orgasm.

"Remember that, little brother, kiss!" The beautiful woman blew him a kiss as her long hair danced in the wind, leaving the business elite staring blankly, clutching his chest, nearly fainting! Dressed in her police uniform, Wei Lijun watched from afar as her little sister teased the two men, who were now looking anxious and uncertain. She sighed, rubbing her temples and muttering to herself, "He's incorrigible, here we go again." Her son, Song Guihong, however, came running over, shouting, "Jiu'er, Jiu'er, I've come to get you!" Just as he reached Wei Xinya, she flicked him on the forehead. Hong flicked his forehead and spat, "You brat, who are you calling 'Jiu'er'? Call me Auntie!" Knowing this dark-skinned boy was like a monkey, he ducked down, grabbed Wei Xinya's waist, and circled behind her, easily dodging her clutches. He then hugged her waist from behind, rested his chin on his aunt's shoulder, and giggled, "Auntie Jiu'er!"

Wei Xinya nudged Song Guihong behind her with her shoulder and said, "Little rascal, go get Auntie's suitcase!" "Yes, sir!" "Jiu'er, are you tired?" Wei Lijun stood quietly to the side, smiling as she watched the two playfully bickering. This young woman was dignified, gentle, and serene, always making those around her feel as comfortable as spring flowers blooming or a warm breeze on their face.

Seeing her son go to get the luggage, Wei Lijun chuckled and asked her younger sister, "Oh dear, the sun must have risen in the west! Why take the train instead of a plane? My little sister is so frugal, she can't even afford a plane ticket!" "Oh, sister, where? I haven't been feeling well these past two days, I had my period, so I didn't want to fly. I took the train anyway, since I had nothing else to do. Let's go home! Hey, this little rascal has not only grown taller, but he's also quite strong!

" Turning her head, she saw Song Guihong carrying two large suitcases, one in each hand, running briskly towards the parking lot. The two big men who had been carrying one suitcase each were panting heavily, so Wei Xinya knew exactly how "full" her two suitcases were.

“In the past two years, we’ve hired several masters for Hong’er, and he’s also learned some martial arts to improve his health. He’s in great shape!” Wei Xinya said, taking her sister’s arm as they walked toward the parking lot. The two sisters were quite eye-catching walking in front of the train station. Wei Xinya had a typical oval face, peach blossom eyes, rosy lips, and a delicate nose. Her lively eyes made her look charming and bright. She had a slender and tall figure with a pert bottom and a full chest. Her long legs and jade feet were especially attractive. Coupled with her big, expressive eyes, she was stunningly beautiful and full of vitality. The third sister, Wei Lijun, was a traditional classical beauty. She was quiet and reserved. She had an oval face, phoenix eyes, crescent eyebrows, a jade nose, and a jade mouth. She was of medium build but well-proportioned. She was a typical petite and delicate beauty from the Jiangnan region. She had a kind of temperament that made people more and more pleasing to the eye and more and more likable the more they got to know her.

The two sisters together always give the impression of two distinct personalities, like spring orchids and summer roses, each with their own strengths. One is graceful and the other passionate; one is petite and the other slender; one is classical and the other modern. For a moment, passersby had the illusion that the train station had turned into a fashion show.

The Wei family of Jiangzuo was a scholarly family, producing beauties and talented men throughout history. In this generation, among the daughters, Wei Lijun and Wei Xinya were especially renowned for their gentle and pretty appearance and their charming and alluring beauty, respectively, making them the most outstanding in several provinces of Jiangzuo.

After graduating from university, Wei Xinya moved to Luojing City in Jiangsu Province with her boyfriend, but eventually married Qin Gang, the son of Qin Muyuan, the deputy commander of the Jiangsu Military Sub-district. Her husband, Qin Gang, served as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee in the Second Secretariat of the Provincial Party Committee Office, while he ran a modeling agency in Jiangsu.

In the past four or five years, a group of wealthy young men, second-generation rich kids, and media people in Jiangsu have been imitating the refined tastes of the Han and Three Kingdoms periods by creating a "Romantic Review." Wei Xinya has been voted the runner-up in the Jiangsu Romantic Review for three consecutive years.

To outsiders, Qin Xinya was beautiful and intelligent. Moreover, at a young age, she married into a wealthy family, achieving success in her career and enjoying a happy family life. She was truly a legendary swan, the object of countless desires in Suzhou! Her third sister, Wei Lijun, married into Beidao City in the coastal province. Her husband, Song Han, was hailed as the most handsome man in Beidao City, holding a stable but not insignificant position as a section chief in the Education Bureau. Wei Lijun herself worked in the Technical Investigation Section of the Beidao City Public Security Bureau, and was now also a section chief.

It wasn't that Wei Lijun was having trouble getting promoted; it was just that everyone in the provincial and municipal bureaus knew that this famous, talented, and warm-hearted woman was a typical doting mother, focusing all her attention on her beloved son, Song Guihong, and only wanting a peaceful life at work.

Several times, the provincial public security bureau secretary, feeling bad about not being able to promote Wei Lijun, secretly tried to do so behind the back of the Wei family patriarch's back, but Wei Lijun politely declined each time. Instead, she took the opportunity to promote several of her subordinates and students early on. This kind and gentle woman, coupled with her unassuming temperament, excellent professional skills, and smooth interpersonal relationships, made Wei Lijun extremely popular throughout the Binhai public security system.

This time, Wei Xinya's visit was at the invitation of her third sister, Wei Lijun, because tomorrow Wei Lijun would be working on a serious case with the municipal bureau's special task force in another location. The provincial bureau's party committee was selecting elite personnel from various departments, and in the technical investigation field, they chose Wei Lijun, the expert.

The investigation would take anywhere from two weeks to a month or two, so after some consideration, Wei Lijun invited her son's closest younger sister back to take care of him.

Before her marriage, Wei Xinya adored her nephew, not only because she was closest to her third sister in the family, but also because she genuinely loved this only male member of the third generation of the family—a true darling of the little rascal. Therefore, she readily agreed when her sister suggested it.

Once in the car, Wei Lijun drove towards the Seaview Villa area, a newly developed and promising area in Beidao City. Having made a fortune in stock investments over the past few years, and considering the convenience of a villa, she used her savings to buy a Seaview Villa.

The car sped out of the city and onto the coastal avenue. Wei Xinya rolled down the window, took a deep breath of the fresh sea breeze, and sighed, "Home is the best! Even the air is sweet. Third sister, when we get home, I want to drink beer, eat fried dough sticks, and enjoy some seafood!" Wei Lijun smiled and said, "I knew you liked these things. Hong'er prepared them for you, your aunt. I got you some freshly brewed Beidao draft beer for lunch, and the seafood was personally caught by Hong'er this afternoon." Sea cucumber, abalone, crab, goby, oysters, clams, whelks…” “Oh dear, my nephew is so thoughtful! Hong’er, your aunt gives you a thumbs up!” Wei Xinya turned around and made a heart shape with her hands at Song Guihong, then muttered in a low voice, “Unlike your father, so heartless. Hey sister, has your handsome Song Gongzi come back recently?” Wei Lijun first glared at Ninth Sister, then glanced at her son, looking at him… He was engrossed in playing the PS game console his younger sister had brought back in the back row, seemingly oblivious to his son's presence. After a moment's thought, he sighed and said, "What's the point of him coming back? It's better he doesn't. He hasn't come even once since we moved here. Never mind, let's not talk about him.

Has your company made arrangements for the next couple of days? You're not going to be running around like madmen while the boss is away, are you?" "No one's managing, don't worry. These days I'll..." "I'm back for a vacation, Hong'er, you have to take good care of me and your sister!" Wei Xinya said, stretching lazily. Suddenly, her pretty face hardened, and she put her hands on her hips, looking at Wei Lijun: "Hey, sister, who are you calling a tigress?!" Wei Lijun smiled and didn't look at her fake anger. On the other side, the black monkey wouldn't have it and protested: "Jiu'er, my mom brought you back to take care of me!" "Call her Auntie!" Wei Xinya corrected.

"Jiu'er!" "Auntie!" "Jiu!" "Hey, you little rascal, you're getting more and more cheeky!" Wei Xinya reached back and pinched Song Guihong's cheek. Song Guihong laughed and dodged to the side, leaning against the car door. He didn't expect that Wei Xinya had already experienced the cleverness of this little rascal and wanted him to hide in a blind spot.

Suddenly, her hand darted out, swiftly pinching Song Guihong's inner thigh like a snake.

Song Guihong was shocked; if his inner thigh were pinched hard, the pain would be inhuman. There was no way to avoid it from the side or back. In a moment of quick thinking, he thrust his hips forward, pressing his legs down into the seat space. However, he didn't expect Wei Xinya's slender hand to be so quick and, before it could retract, it actually grabbed the bulging thing between Song Guihong's legs. For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Song Guihong was instantly dumbfounded and stiffened. He felt his face flush instantly, his terrified eyes darting back and forth between Wei Lijun's back as she drove in the front, his aunt's astonished face, and the jade-like hand that was clutching his manhood. He was both ashamed and afraid, and silently mouthed to Wei Xinya, "Auntie, have mercy!" Wei Xinya was startled at first, then looked up at the helpless, embarrassed little monkey. A smug, mischievous smile appeared on her face, like a fox that had just stolen a plump hen. Her eyes were narrowed with laughter, and her hand defiantly lightly touched his manhood. He pinched it and immediately felt the little monkey's body stiffen, his calves almost cramping. He found it amusing, gave the thing a hard shove, and whispered, "I'll teach you to talk nonsense. See if you dare to yell like that again!" Before Song Guihong could even sit back down as if he'd been granted a pardon, Wei Xinya turned around with a triumphant look on her face. Her jade-like hand, which had been holding the dragon, was now resting on her cheek. "Eh, my face is so hot! It's even hotter than that thing of mine from little Hong'er. This little monkey is developing so fast! I must have pressed on that glans. It must be as thick as a banana, right? More than that, it must be as thick as my wrist."

Looking down at her snow-white wrist, she suddenly felt a surge of indignation. "Ugh! I just pinched it! How dare they push my hand away! They need to be taught a lesson!" Wei Xinya turned her head speechlessly, her face burning hotter with each thought. She rolled down all the car windows, letting the clear sea breeze caress her flushed face.

Wei Lijun secretly glanced at her absent-minded sister, then at her dejected son in the rearview mirror, and smiled again. She reached out and turned on the radio. A melodious serenade drifted through the car and along the mountain road, mirroring the mood of some people! Upon arriving home, Wei Xinya was full of praise for the Italian-style villa. She walked around with her hands behind her back, admiring the view. She noticed that the villas in the complex were not only far apart but also separated by dense forests, allowing residents to hear each other's chickens and dogs without disturbing one another. Moreover, her third sister's villa had excellent natural light and views, welcoming the sunrise, watching the sunset, gazing at the vast sea, and listening to the rustling pines – the scenery was absolutely beautiful.

The villa had three floors above ground and one below, each floor over 100 square meters. Besides the living room, dining room, and storage room on the first floor, Wei Liju and Song Guihong actually only stayed on the second floor; the guest rooms on the third floor and the basement were all empty.

As night fell, the two women sat on the sofa chatting after dinner. Meanwhile, Song Guihong neatly cleaned the kitchen and dining table, cut the fruit platter, said goodbye to his mother and aunt, changed into sportswear, and went out.

Wei Lijun explained that Song Guihong practiced martial arts for strengthening his body at Master Yuntai's place on the back mountain every morning and evening; he was going to his evening class.

Leaving aside the martial arts practice, just walking the ten-mile round trip up and down the mountain—first walking, then running, and now leaping up and down—has definitely made him stronger. He's even grown taller than me now!

Wei Xinya, with a mischievous grin, put her hand on Wei Lijun's shoulder and leaned closer, saying, "Sister, I heard that Master Yuntai has great wisdom in both the Yellow and Green schools of Buddhism. He's also extremely proficient in the dual cultivation of Tantric Buddhism in the Kagyu school of the Yellow School. He also has some talented and beautiful female disciples around him. You're letting our handsome young man go there every day, that Tantric dual cultivation stuff... Hehe, sister, are you sure you'll feel at ease there?!" Wei Lijun tapped her with the apple in her hand. He tapped Wei Xinya on the forehead and said seriously, "You're daydreaming again! Let me tell you, of all the kids this generation, Grandpa's favorite is Hong'er. You'd better not lead Hong'er astray, or I'll deal with you first!" Seeing Qin Xinya purse her lips, Wei Lijun gently pulled her feet out of her slippers and placed them on the coffee table. Looking at her snow-white soles, she sighed worriedly, "I..." "I just hope Hong'er won't be influenced by Lao Song!" Qin Xinya was taken aback, then held up a hooked finger in front of Wei Lijun and said, "Huh? No way, Hong'er isn't gay like your Lao Song, is he?" Wei Lijun glared at her, making Wei Xinya shrink back in fright, and said angrily, "I knew you wouldn't say anything nice!" "Pah, pah, pah, bad things don't come true, good things do, sister, I was just guessing," Wei Xin Ya smiled brightly, her eyes darting around before she said, "Hey, sister, our Hong'er is already in the second year of junior high. You can tell by whether he has a girlfriend at school. These days, how many kids don't date early? Besides, our little charcoal head is so handsome, so incredibly handsome!" "I checked, no, he hangs out with a bunch of scoundrels, he doesn't even talk to the girls at school, sigh~" Wei Lijun frowned.

"Sister, don't worry about going out tomorrow. With my charm, even if Hong'er isn't gay, I'll straighten him out! Ouch... Sister, don't hit me..." "I'd rather not hit you! Did you bully my son on the bus?" "Huh?! No, no, I love him too much to bear it!" "Sleep with me tonight, I have so much to tell you!" "Okay, sister, I've missed you too!" Wei Lijun changed into her pajamas, and when she came back and lifted the covers, she found that Wei Xinya was also wearing pajamas, which was unusual for her. She laughed and said, "Hmm, my Jiu'er has become well-behaved. She's always slept naked since she was little." "Now you're wearing pajamas too!" "Sis, aren't you annoying? He's on his period, and you're worrying about him like this. Aren't you afraid of aging faster?" In a suite at a business hotel in Beidao City, a businessman, wrapped in a bath towel and humming a tune, came out of the bathroom. He sat on the edge of the bed, touched his shirt, looked at the neatly printed phone number on it, took a few deep breaths, and dialed: "Hello, is this... um? Damn it!" The businessman angrily slammed the phone onto the bed. The receiver said, "Hello, welcome to Fu Hui Clinic. We specialize in treating gonorrhea, syphilis, impotence, premature ejaculation, weak erections, and short-lived erections... beep beep beep!"

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