"The Laid-off Substitute: Delicate and Seductive" - ◆Make a Choice

You Jia woke up between the two men, her head resting on He Boqin's arm, while He Zhongxin held her in his arms.
She felt an unspeakable ache in her front and back. She gritted her teeth and slowly got up. Her two limp penises began to stir again as they rubbed against each other.
Light gray walls, a wraparound glass shower enclosure, and warm water flowing over you, like a hug.
He Boqin began to admire the designer's thoughtfulness and tact. The completely transparent design meant that as long as the bed curtains were lifted, one could see the little one taking a bath and changing clothes while lying down.
Large breasts and wide hips were a common aesthetic preference in impoverished times. Modern men often prefer fair-skinned, young, and thin women, but He Boqin has always scoffed at this. He dislikes young girls, finding them thin-skinned, unromantic, and lacking in charm. He also finds skeletal figures uncomfortable to touch.
In the shower room, Youjia opened the window to let in some fresh air, and the mountain breeze of late autumn rushed in, invigorating everyone.
She twisted her body, turned her head to face the mirror, and inserted her delicate fingers into her anus, slowly digging out the remaining semen, as if she were masturbating in front of the mirror.
However, this was only a small part of her work for the day. After rinsing off the dried semen stains on her body with water, she began to clean herself, but she couldn't bear the stimulation and squatted helplessly in the corner, suppressing her sighs and groans deep in the bathroom.
Seeing such a thrilling scene so early in the morning, he wouldn't mind taking a bath together.
Yu Jia looked up when she heard footsteps. Last night had been too wild, and she couldn't help but feel lingering fear. She looked at him somewhat timidly and said, "Mr. He."
"You've forgotten how to serve others?" He Boqin looked at her with amusement, stopping her from putting on a towel. "What part of your body haven't I seen? Why do you need to cover up?"
Somewhat resigned, You Jia went next door to turn over and fill the bathtub with water. Thirty-eight and a half degrees Celsius—she figured out the temperature He Boqin was most comfortable with.
The man stepped into the bathtub and lay down. Youjia squeezed rose shampoo into her palm and carefully applied it evenly. Those same hands had also smoothed his brow and massaged his temples in circles, trying to make him forget the day's heavy work.
"Sir, please close your eyes."
The warm water from the showerhead flowed through his hair, just like before.
"You can open your eyes now."
She still had foam on her face, and He Boqin couldn't help but want to laugh. Then he saw her looking at him blankly, with a rare display of naivety and confusion.
He Boqin pulled the person into his arms, and the shampoo spread over their bodies, making the flesh even more slippery and easy to handle, like a goldfish with puffed-out gills.
He kneaded Youjia's plump buttocks rhythmically, and his sizable penis went straight into her swollen flower hole. Her body, which had been wantonly ravaged all night, did not feel much pain even without foreplay. In fact, the glans of his penis even scraped out sticky fluid.
Yu Jia's knees were rubbed raw and red, but the warm water made it less uncomfortable. Since she couldn't push him away, she tried to find a relatively comfortable position to endure the man's surging desire in the morning.
After a hasty release, He Boqin was not in a hurry to withdraw. The second time lasted much longer than the first. He propped up his legs and sandwiched Youjia between them, his penis grinding against the soft flesh deep inside her passage. He watched as she gradually lost her mind, emitting intermittent moans like a young animal.
He began to doubt himself, wondering why he had let her go in the first place.
The soft flesh and tight opening should have belonged to him.
As a result, his foolish younger brother developed a taste for it and couldn't get enough of it.
He couldn't possibly possess him entirely, and he couldn't keep him by his side all the time. He knew all too well He Zhongxin's stubborn nature of not letting go once he had a hold on, and he would seize any opportunity to poke a needle into the hole.
It's better to guide than to block; simply obstructing will only backfire.
Fortunately, the stray dog was in my own backyard; it's better than being bitten by a stranger.
You Jia used to be devoted to him, but now she's starting to waver. He Boqin is also worried that she might rebel and cause him trouble. It's good that He Zhongxin is watching over her when he's not around.
Overwhelmed with emotion, he had no choice but to give away half of it.
"...ahhh...there are still...thirteen days...uh..."
Youjia lay on him, soft all over, but stubborn in her words.
The person beneath her stiffened, then pressed her down, pried open her lips, and began to thrust wildly and recklessly.
"You really want to leave me that badly?"
You Jia smiled slightly. If these words had been spoken six months ago, no matter how calm she appeared on the surface, she would probably have been overjoyed and gone to the beach to set off fireworks. She used to live in the shadow of He Boqin's disdain for her every day, but now she was taking shaky steps to leave him, finally wanting to let go.
But why has he started bothering me?
"Yes...yes...please let me go first. I'm used to it now, just don't bother me anymore...okay?"
She cried and gasped for breath, mustering all her strength to utter a single sentence, yet it still felt light and airy, leaving no trace on people's hearts.
“The past is the past,” he whispered in her ear as he reached the deepest point, “Now, I don’t want to let go.”
Hot semen gushed out, the sweet scent of roses mixed with He Boqin's unique tobacco aroma. Even though they were in the water, the heat felt like it was burning them to ashes.
You Jia turned her head away, not wanting to look at He Boqin anymore, but he misunderstood and thought she was staring at the person who was still sleeping.
"You think you can seduce my brother and marry into the He family as the second wife after only a few times?"
Born a canary, she climbed up the social ladder like a vine clinging to a man, her actions rarely failing to arouse suspicion. She almost laughed; she had thought He Boqin knew to some extent that she was sincere towards him, but now it seemed that whether she was or not was hardly important.
"When choosing a wife, one should choose a virtuous one. However, a man of great stature is not a good match for a woman of great talent. I cannot paint, nor do I have the brains to study at an Ivy League school. My family is poor and I have never seen the world. I am self-aware and truly unworthy of the Second Young Master."
"None of that matters." He Boqin stroked her face. Even though they had been together for so long, he could still see the fine downy hairs on her face in the light. "Now that you're married into the family, you belong to both of us. He takes care of you during the day, and I take care of you at night."
His heart was fickle, and he never lingered on her.
You Jia stared at the man as if she had never known him before.
"There are still thirteen days left, and you're already so eager to back out?"
Thirteen days.
There were originally thirteen days left before I was freed.
They went their separate ways, and she didn't want to get involved in his future anymore.
But many things in this world begin with you, yet you have no say in how they end.
Just like many years ago when You Jia walked into the He family's gate wearing her most expensive clothes, just like now she is lying naked under He Boqin.
"Perhaps I was too good to you before," He Boqin said, sounding both sighing and lamenting, thinking to himself that the little thing always needs to be tamed.
"Since you're so eager to leave, then make a choice."
If you tease her a little or scare her a bit, she'll willingly and obediently come back to your side.
The person beneath her did not object, allowing He Boqin to lift her out of the water and clean her.
Their eyes were covered by a black veil, and they could hear the wind in their ears as they gradually moved away from Liwan.
Two hours later, the plane slowly lifted off the horizon, gliding across the clear blue sky after the rain, carrying the estranged couple into an abyss from which there was no escape.
Author's Ramblings:
Fun fact: Semen is not actually hot.
Today's chapter is a short transition. The Falling Moon arc will officially begin in the next chapter. Chapters tagged with "Falling Moon" are high-energy throughout, like half a book of criminal law. Just read it in the book, but in real life, if you encounter someone like that, run away and call the police, and let them experience the beauty of tears behind bars.

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