The Journey That Is Getting Further and Further Away (Part Thirteen)

After exchanging pleasantries with Meng's parents, I arranged for them to rest.
Once they were settled, Meng and I went downstairs and sat in the small pavilion.
The night was deep, the stars were sparse, and the moon was dim; the surroundings were quiet and still, as if everyone was fast asleep.
I said, "Why did you let your parents come here?"
Meng was taken aback. "Can't they come here? They want to see me, is that not allowed?"
I said, "Why not? Of course they can! It's just that something so serious has happened to me right now. Couldn't they wait until I've recovered? How can I possibly entertain them properly now?"
Meng said, "I didn't want them to come now either, but they were worried about me and insisted on seeing me. What could I do?"
For years, Meng had been telling her parents a huge lie: she told them I was divorced.
I said, "Since they came, why didn't you tell me?"
Meng said, "How could I tell you? After the incident, you stayed at your home. Did I dare call you?"
I was speechless.
Seeing that I remained silent, she approached me, slowly wrapping her arms around my waist, and whispered, "I know you're upset, I know you're upset. Don't think about it so much. Since it's already happened and resolved satisfactorily, just let it go."
I let out a long sigh. How could I let go of something like this so easily? After all, it was a young and vibrant life!
Meng stroked my chest and said, "No matter what, life has to go on!"
I hummed in agreement.
Meng kissed my lips, her tongue slipping into my mouth, gently sucking. When she felt my growing arousal, she unbuckled my belt, grasped my penis, and let it swell and harden little by little in her hand.
She bent down and took me into her mouth, thrusting in and out rhythmically.
The desire in my heart gradually intensified. I picked her up and placed her on the stone platform in the pavilion, lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and forcefully thrust my hardness into her warm, moist depths. She wrapped her arms around my neck, hanging her entire body on top of me, squeezing me tightly as I thrust deeper, letting out a low, suppressed moan.
I held my breath, trying my best not to make a sound.
Meng coiled around my body like a spider, her buttocks contracting and thrusting, meeting my impacts, as if trying to drain all my strength, but after a moment, under my vigorous thrusts, she collapsed, utterly defeated, letting out a series of muffled moans, her whole body trembling violently. After a contraction, she went limp on top of me. I paused my attack, letting her recover from that refractory period, and once she stopped convulsing, I waved my command flag again, launching a full-scale attack. After a fierce assault, I finally reached the high ground and unleashed my full force.

I took a few days off to accompany Meng's parents on a trip, showing them the sea they had never seen before.
Two days later, Meng's parents embarked on their journey home. After
they left, Meng told me that in a few days, two friends from her old game were coming to visit. Those two friends, a man and a woman, were also a couple in the game. One lived in Qiqihar, and the other in Zibo, Shandong. They had never met in person before, so this was a good opportunity for them to meet.

Actually, before this, some friends from the game had often told me they wanted to visit Bincheng, but I had always made excuses to decline. Although I got along well with them in the game, I always felt that those ordinary friends in the game were better off remaining in the game.
During the days I was busy with things, Meng had nothing to do, so she logged into the game and chatted enthusiastically with her in-game friends. When these two suggested coming to Bincheng to meet up with us, she didn't refuse.
I glanced at Meng, feeling a little dissatisfied, and said, "Why do you always like to make decisions on your own?"
Meng said, "If you don't have time, you don't have to go with them. I'll go with them
." I said, "It's not a matter of time; it's that I don't want to meet them."
Meng said, "They're all friends from the game, what's wrong with meeting up? What's wrong with us meeting, chatting, and getting to know each other in real life?
These two friends have been playing with us for years, always in the same clan, spending every day together, so there's definitely a certain level of friendship." However, I've never really liked that male online friend named Feng. Feng works in civil engineering, and he's quite flamboyant in the game, especially fond of seducing female players. I don't like his personality.
The female online friend, Yan, is in her thirties, quiet and gentle. We've communicated quite a bit in the game, and we get along fairly well. If she came alone, I would definitely treat her well, because I've always had a good impression of her.
I didn't continue to argue with Meng about this, although I was a little unhappy. But since she had already agreed to host them, I could only accept her decision.

Feng and Yan arrived one after the other in the county-level city where my construction site was located.
That night, the few of us ate at a seafood restaurant.
Feng is a few years younger than me, fair-skinned, with a dreamy look in his eyes; he doesn't seem like someone who works in civil engineering.
Yan was about the same age as Feng, not very tall, a little plump, and spoke softly, like a well-bred young lady.
The four of us ordered two cases of "Brave the World" beer. Meng, who never drinks, even had a bottle; her cheeks were flushed, clearly excited.
She was here, without relatives or friends, almost no one she knew. She must have been quite lonely!
We drank and chatted, mostly about things in the game. Although I don't play anymore, I still had a lot in common with them when talking about those experiences.
After a while, the topic turned to reality. Feng and Yan asked Meng and me how we were doing.
Meng said, "We're doing great, loving each other, very happy!" As she spoke, she patted my cheek, perhaps a little tipsy, with a loud "smack." The sound instantly froze all four of us.
Meng paused, then quickly apologized. I frowned, not showing any outburst, but I was extremely displeased.

After leaving the hotel, on the way back to Feng and Yan's hotel, I walked a little faster. Yan caught up with me and asked, "Are you unhappy?"
I said sullenly, "Nothing."
Yan said, "Meng drank a little too much and lost her composure. You know, she's always been very outspoken. Didn't you often say she was carefree in the game?"
I hummed in agreement and said, "I know what kind of person she is, but she got a little carried away in front of you guys."
Yan and I walked ahead, chatting.
Meng and Feng followed not far behind us, also talking in hushed tones.
Meng clearly knew that her outburst had greatly displeased me, so she didn't dare to come closer.
Yan asked me, "What do you think of Feng?"
I said, "Actually, I don't know him very well. You know, in our clan, there are only a few people we get along with well, and he's not among them."
Yan said, "I know you've never really liked him."
I said, "You like him?"
Yan said, "I'm a pretty rational person. Couples in the game are just a game; I don't take it seriously."
She paused for a moment, then said, "Do you know if he met his wife from that game?"
I said I knew, I heard Meng mention it, it seems he talked about it with Meng during a chat.
Yan said, "Yeah, even though that woman doesn't play anymore, he still goes to meet her once every month or two."
I asked, "Did he tell you?"
Yan said, "Yes, he knows I won't develop feelings for him. Even though I'm divorced, I won't just fall for someone easily."
I said, "Just keep your distance."
Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Thinking back now, it was pretty good when we played games together. A lot of people became friends, and we even met in real life, like Feng and his wife, like us, like Meng and you, Meng and Gaoshan."
Gaoshan?
Gaoshan is the person Meng interacted with in the game.
"Gaoshan's Darling!
" Meng used to use that voice chat username.
I was taken aback.
Yan then realized her slip of the tongue and hurriedly explained, "No, no, I was just using an example."
I glared at her.
Seeing my expression change, Yan sighed and said, "Gaoshan himself said he met Meng, but I don't know if it's true."

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