Chapter 18

At the dinner table, Jingyan and I sat on one side, and Aunt Ouyang sat on the other. We ate and chatted, while Aunt Ouyang, apart from taking a picture of us at the beginning, leaned back in her chair, her fingers flying across the phone screen, occasionally letting out a soft laugh.

Jingyan and I exchanged a glance, and we both saw the helplessness in each other’s eyes.

“Mom~ who are you chatting with? Your daughter and son-in-law are right across the street, and I haven’t seen you chatting with us.” Jingyan pouted and complained, while I muttered to myself.

Could it be Zhao Chenyu?

“Oh dear, you’ve been controlling of me ever since your dad went on his business trip. I never controlled you like this when you were little. You had to report who you were chatting with.” Aunt Ouyang complained with a smile, but still flipped her phone over and pushed it in front of me.

“He’s chatting with your mother,” Aunt Ouyang told me, seemingly deliberately preventing Jingyan from seeing.

“My mom? Let me see.” I took the phone, and Jingyan rested her head on my arm.

Aunt Ouyang’s contact name for my mom is “My dearest Wanyi.” [Chat Log]

Aunt Ouyang: “[Picture] (This is a photo of me and Jingyan sitting opposite each other. I wasn’t planning to leave that night, so I changed into my pajamas, matching ones with Jingyan’s. We were both raising our spoons to our mouths at the same time, our movements were surprisingly synchronized.)”

Mom: “That’s so nice. It reminds me of the beginning between Bowen and me, and when you and Qin Bin first got married.”

Aunt Ouyang: “I’d believe you if you said it was between you and Bowen back then, but when Qin Bin and I first got married? Forget it, haha.”

Mom: “You and Qin Bin were doing well at the beginning, weren’t you? Qin Bin would tell Bowen every day that he had married a virtuous and capable wife.”

Aunt Ouyang: “He and I can’t really pee in the same pot, you know that.”

I glanced at Jingyan secretly. Her expression didn’t change. She seemed to have gotten used to her parents arguing.

Mom: “Alright, alright, you’ve argued and bickered all these years, and the fact that you two can still get along even after all that arguing shows your relationship is even stronger.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Don’t talk about us, I envy you and Bowen. How come you two never argue?”

Mom: “What couple doesn’t argue? But we’re different from you two.”

Mom: “You two are the type who don’t fight back at all. If you get angry, you express it right away, so it looks dramatic and scary. You talk about getting a divorce every day, but I’ve never seen you two actually fight.”

Mom: “Bowen, he’s a bit of a quiet type, and sometimes he acts on a whim. I can’t really talk to him. We just have to be considerate of each other. Luckily, he’s good at admitting his mistakes, so I let it go, haha.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Fine, those two stinky men. I hope Xuanyu doesn’t follow their example.”

Mom: “Xuanyu is similar to his father. It’s Jingyan who’s had a tough time. I can tell that Jingyan puts in more effort in their relationship.”

Aunt Ouyang: “My poor daughter, so how much dowry are you, the future mother-in-law, prepared to give? I just told Xuanyu, five million, not a penny less.”

Mom: “Five million? When Bowen gets back, I’ll have him weigh it and see how much it weighs. Selling it at the price of bear paws, that should still be a little short.”

Seeing this, I couldn’t help but shudder. My mom’s joke was really something… Jingyan also saw this and couldn’t help but laugh.

Aunt Ouyang: “[Emoji] (A Shiba Inu with a mischievous grin, with the words ‘Good idea’ written below)”

Aunt Ouyang: “Forget it, forget it, let them handle their own affairs! I can’t manage them anymore, and I’m constantly being managed by my little girl. If I come home even a little late, she interrogates me. Look, she’s practically torturing me.”

Aunt Ouyang: “[Picture] (It’s a picture of her own wrist, with a red mark around it, left from when she and Jingyan were playing around.)”

Mom: “Haha, it must be you and Jingyan arguing again, oh, that’s great.”

Although Jingyan and Aunt Ouyang only joked around in front of me, my mother knew about it. But what did “That’s so nice” mean? I continued scrolling down.

Aunt Ouyang: “What’s wrong, my dear sister? Is it Xuanman again?”

Mom: “Oh, right, all you do is play on your phone all day. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, but you’re not worried at all. Just now, I caught you chatting with someone on your phone and gave you a scolding. You’re crying in your room now.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Oh dear, don’t be so strict. Qin Bin and I have already discussed it with N University, there won’t be any problems. You can let her play for a few months without any issues.”

Mother: “That won’t do. Putting aside the question of what will happen to your relationship, I don’t want Xuanman to become so arrogant. If this continues, she’ll turn into a spendthrift girl sooner or later.”

Aunt Ouyang: “No, Xuanman is quite well-behaved.”

Mom: “You give me thousands of dollars in pocket money, who wouldn’t behave in front of you?”

Seeing this sentence, I feel that Mom’s words… are a bit inappropriate. Isn’t this blaming Aunt Ouyang for spoiling Xuanman?

Aunt Ouyang: “What’s wrong? I’ll give it to her. I’ll spoil my daughter myself. I’ll give her a few thousand now, and when Xuanman goes to college, I’ll buy her a car and give her ten thousand in pocket money.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, I was touched. Aunt Ouyang really treated my sister and me like her own children, even more so than her own daughter, Qin Jingyan.

Mom: “Oh my, you little devil, you’re going to drive me crazy! I’m so worried about you.”

Aunt Ouyang: “I’m just angry with you, why don’t you spank me then?”

Upon seeing this joke, Jingyan and I both burst out laughing. At the same time, I also felt that although Aunt Ouyang and my mother, these two best friends, had formed two separate families and had their own children, their friendship remained so pure.

Perhaps Aunt Ouyang also wants Xuanman and Jingyan to be like them? Of course, there’s also Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze.

Mom: “I won’t argue with you anymore. We’ll talk about it when we go to your house tomorrow.”

I’ll get you in trouble. Oh, by the way, didn’t you want to have a second child? I advise you not to. I’m really speechless.

Aunt Ouyang: “What do you mean?”

Mom: “It’s strange, in families with two children, there’s always one who’s a handful. I see it in videos on Douyin too. Is it some kind of weird curse?”

Aunt Ouyang: “Look how you’ve been tortured! You’ve even started believing in all this superstition.”

Mom: “Oh, I don’t believe you. So you’re really planning to have a second child?”

Aunt Ouyang: “It depends…it depends on the situation. This isn’t something one person can do alone; it requires the man’s cooperation.”

Mom: “That’s true. Sigh, how’s Qin Bin’s health? Anyway, Bowen’s not doing well right now.”

The chat ended there. Jingyan and I exchanged a smile, finding it quite amusing. Jingyan sat back down, and as I handed the phone to Aunt Ouyang, I saw two messages pop up on the screen.

The source of the information made me frown.

It’s Zhao Chenyu.

The two pieces of news arrived very quickly.

Zhao Chenyu: “[Image]”

Zhao Chenyu: “Sister Lan, what should I do?”

Because it is a shortened message, only the word “image” is displayed on the image.

Without intending to open it, I handed the phone back to Aunt Ouyang.

“Right? Now you believe me, right? My little princess?” Aunt Ouyang looked at Jingyan with a wronged expression.

“Hmm…okay, I know, I won’t look at you like that anymore, hmph.” Jingyan muttered unconvinced as she stirred the porridge in her bowl.

After finishing our late-night snack, we returned to Jingyan’s bedroom. I don’t know if it was Jingyan’s alluring body or Aunt Ouyang’s porridge that gave me so much energy, but lying in bed, Jingyan and I couldn’t help but make love again. This time, however, I was forced to ejaculate outside the bedroom due to Jingyan’s strong resistance.

After tidying up, I held Jingyan’s slightly sweaty body in my arms, savoring the soft fragrance of the beauty in my embrace.

“Xuanyu…” Jingyan murmured my name.

“What’s wrong?” I asked. Jingyan snuggled closer to me, her head resting on my chin, her mouth pressed against my neck.

“You know, my dad hasn’t come home for several weeks, and my mom sleeps alone every day. Isn’t she lonely?” Jingyan asked me.

“Probably.” I immediately remembered what I saw about Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu this evening. This must be one of Aunt Ouyang’s ways of relieving stress, but I really can’t tell Jingyan.

“You know what, I… I don’t mean to let you… go inside. I really want to marry you so we can sleep together every day, but I’m also afraid, afraid that you’ll end up like my father…” Jingyan muttered.

“No way, at worst we’ll both become freeloaders and live off our parents, then we can be together every day,” I joked.

“Haha…” Jingyan finished laughing, closed her eyes, and listened to her gradually calming breathing as she fell asleep in my arms.

But I… can’t sleep…

What picture did Zhao Chenyu send to Aunt Ouyang?

What post did Zhao Chenyu write on the Conqueror forum?

Aunt Ouyang also said she would rent a place for Zhao Chenyu…

what do I do?

Before I knew it, October had slowly passed. During this time, I tried to sneak into Aunt Ouyang’s company break room again, but I didn’t get anything.

Then I remembered that the end of each month is Aunt Ouyang’s period, no wonder.

During this time, Chu Yun and Mu Qianning’s matter also gave him a lot of headaches. Although Zhao Chenyu had told him what to do and I occasionally created opportunities for him, it was obvious that Chu Yun was not a good disciple. Other people’s brains were made of flesh and blood, but his brain must have been filled with logic devices.

Speaking of Mu Qianning, she’s been acting very strangely lately. Chu Yun said that sometimes she doesn’t refuse his invitations, but other times she’s so cold that she doesn’t even reply to his messages. However, the information I got from Jingyan is that there’s no misunderstanding between Mu Qianning and Chu Yun, and Mu Qianning doesn’t have a bad impression of Chu Yun.

Therefore, we can only blame it on the fact that we haven’t known each other long enough.

Besides these interesting things in life, there are also my own secrets.

It was the Conquerors forum. After I learned that Zhao Chenyu was a poster on the forum, I checked his homepage almost every day. But this guy didn’t update any posts.

However, I did read some of his previous posts and found that this guy has quite a few romantic entanglements. He slept with the goddess from the next class in high school and his high school teacher. He didn’t change his ways in college either; he didn’t let go of the female manager of the massage parlor where he worked during summer vacation, the senior in his club, or the physical education student who was horny after exercising.

“This guy is really a stud,” I cursed.

During his junior year of college, his updates became very slow, probably because of his studies? This guy doesn’t seem like a serious student. Or it could be because of work, that’s possible. Or maybe he was deleting posts.

And this guy’s latest activity is that he’ll be updating in November with an important post about a mature female CEO.

A mature female CEO? Who else but Aunt Ouyang could it be?

I also learned from Mu Lingze that Zhao Chenyu has rented a place outside; Aunt Ouyang found it for him.

November 1st, Friday, late at night.

I’m sleeping at home, preparing to go to Aunt Ouyang’s house with my mom and Xuanman tomorrow.

“Buzz—buzz…” My phone vibrated. I rubbed my eyes, picked it up, and saw it was Jingyan.

“Hello? What’s wrong?” I frowned. I had just glanced at the time, and it was already 11:58.

“Xuanyu…can you come to my house?” Jingyan’s voice trembled, sounding very pitiful.

“What’s wrong?” I asked anyway.

“It’s nothing… Can you come here?” I could hear that she sounded like she was about to cry.

“Okay, I’ll be right there. I’ll hang up now.”

“Don’t hang up! Can we just keep talking on the phone like this…” Jingyan suddenly stopped me.

“good.”

A sudden panic gripped me. Something must have happened to Jingyan. I hurriedly slipped on my shoes, put on my clothes, and rushed out the door.

“I’m on the bus, Jingyan.”

“Um!,,

“What’s wrong with you?”

“It’s alright, come quickly.”

“I’m almost there.”

“Um.”

“I have arrived.”

Arriving outside Jingyan’s house, I looked into the villa; only Jingyan’s room had its lights on. Entering the villa, the first floor was completely dark, with only a few small nightlights, like faint fireflies, barely illuminating themselves. I had no time to think; I quickly went upstairs, headed straight for Jingyan’s bedroom, and opened the door.

“Xuanyu—” A frantic call rang out, and then two soft bodies rushed into my arms, one of them being Jingyan’s.

The other one was a large doll that Jingyan was holding.

“Xuanyu—Waaah…” Jingyan sobbed, and I could clearly feel her body trembling.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong, baby?” I hugged her and slowly moved back to bed.

Only then did I have time to notice Jingyan’s condition. She was wearing pajamas, and her hair was messy and scattered on her face. I gently brushed it aside and saw her slightly red eyes and conflicted expression.

“I’m scared…” Jingyan threw herself into my arms again, hugging me tightly.

“Hmm…” I didn’t say anything, and gently patted her back.

“I’m all alone at home, and I’m scared,” Jingyan said, her voice choked with sobs.

“My mom called and said she had something to do and wouldn’t be coming home. Ugh, really! She said she was coming back.”

“I don’t know why. I’ve slept alone at home before, but today I’m just so scared. I keep feeling like there’s going to be thunder.”

“Xuanyu… Waaah.”

Jingyan cried more and more as she spoke, her voice growing louder and louder, which pained me deeply. But what also worried me was Aunt Ouyang; I could roughly guess where she had gone.

“Okay, baby, your husband is here with you,” I comforted Jingyan.

“Waaah, husband…” Jingyan’s sobs subsided a little.

“Husband…husband…” Jingyan murmured, and I could already feel that my thermal underwear was soaked.

“Honey, I’ll talk to Aunt Liu tomorrow. You can stay here, okay?” Jingyan pleaded desperately.

“Okay, it’s okay, honey. Don’t cry. Look at you, your face is all messed up from crying.” I stroked her face with my fingers, wiping away her tears.

“Mmm…Let’s go to sleep, honey!”

“Go to sleep, honey!”

I held Jingyan in my arms and coaxed her to sleep. Gazing at Jingyan’s beautiful yet sorrowful face, another beautiful face surfaced in my mind.

Aunt Ouyang, are you really with Zhao Chenyu?

The next day, Aunt Ouyang didn’t return home until noon. Seeing her rosy complexion and her complete lack of temper in the face of Jingyan’s complaints, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

For the next two days, Aunt Ouyang spent a wonderful weekend with us at home. Jingyan dragged Aunt Ouyang shopping, which made Aunt Ouyang bleed a lot of money before she calmed down her resentful mood.

She calmed down, but I became nervous. On one hand, I wanted to know what had happened between Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu, but on the other hand, I was afraid to find out.

On the evening of the 3rd, because we had an early class on Monday, we had dinner at Jingyan’s house and then went back to school. We originally planned to take a walk together, but unexpectedly, Mu Qianning angrily “snatched” Jingyan away from me. I don’t know what she took Jingyan to do, so I could only go back to my dormitory.

Back in the dorm, Chu Yun was still sitting at his desk, typing rapidly on the keyboard and mouse. As soon as I approached, he stopped talking, not because I wanted to greet him, but because his screen had turned gray.

“Why did you die again? You’re so bad.” I complained.

“It’s all because of you, Young Master Lin! You’re behind me, which is affecting my performance!” he complained.

“Get out of here!”

“Want to come on over? Let’s log in together. I’m almost done with this game. It’s been so long since we played together,” Chu Yun said.

“No, I’ll look at my phone for a bit and then go to sleep.” I climbed into bed, leaned against the soft headboard my mom bought me, hugged the Psyduck plush toy Jingyan gave me, covered myself with the silk comforter Aunt Ouyang gave me, and snuggled comfortably in my little world.

I opened my phone, skillfully navigated to my browser’s bookmarks, clicked on the Conqueror Forum’s URL, and refreshed it.

A post at the top of the homepage is highlighted in color, followed by “NEW”. The post’s title is:

“The mountains and rivers seem to block the way, but Xiaoyu’s first act of sexual bliss features a domineering queen, a sexy hot mom, and a female CEO, experiencing multiple orgasms beneath me.”

Upon seeing this title, I didn’t hesitate. Without even visiting Zhao Chenyu’s homepage, I knew it was his update and clicked on it without hesitation.

Upon seeing the poster’s name, “Brother Yu with a Big Stick,” it was Zhao Chenyu! I didn’t expect him to be so quick.

Post begins:

Everyone, I’ve been feeling really good lately, with mostly cloudy skies turning sunny. It’s been a long time since my last update, but I’m finally back with some new posts!

As for why I haven’t updated for so long, I’ll briefly explain it to everyone here.

Those who know me know that I’m not a rich kid. The reason my posts are so popular is because I rely on flirting and my “big tail” (a term used to describe someone with a large, attractive physique) to make people think I’m a genuine person. However, I’m a senior in college now, with few classes, but I need to find a job. I’ve been thinking about it, and even though I’m well-endowed, I can’t exactly put that on my resume. I can’t exactly become a gigolo, can I? After much thought, I still can’t find a good place to settle down.

I asked around a lot of people, even some of my casual sex partners, but nothing good came of it. Finally, as a last resort, I contacted a really influential senior student and asked him to introduce me to someone. (Damn! That’s me! Zhao Chenyu, that bastard, even wrote about this!)

Actually, I didn’t have high hopes at the time, but I never expected it. My senior is truly something else. He actually took me to a female elder he knew and asked me to be her driver. She is today’s protagonist, the stunning goddess CEO of a certain company.

[picture]

(I scrolled up and down and found that Zhao Chenyu had posted many photos of Aunt Ouyang. Her face was heavily blurred, but many of them were photos of Aunt Ouyang wearing a swimsuit during the National Day holiday, so Aunt Ouyang’s hot and sexy figure was on full display.)

The photo above was taken during the National Day holiday when I accompanied the female CEO, my senior, and her family on a trip. Isn’t she incredibly sexy? C+ cup breasts, a peach-shaped butt, and even abs! Looking at that belly, can you tell that this is a woman in her forties who has given birth?

By the way, I only found out later that this female CEO was actually my senior’s mother-in-law. My senior, his girlfriend, and I all went to the same school, so she was my senior’s mother.

So how should we address her here? Let’s call her Hot Mom L. Not only does she come from a wealthy family, but she’s also a powerful and ambitious businesswoman—both fiery and aloof. And her daughter, my senior, is a well-known beauty at school, so calling her Hot Mom is quite fitting.

L, the hot mom, initially looked down on me. When I entered her office, my legs went weak. She didn’t even glance at me, and kept talking to her son-in-law, who was also my senior from university. I didn’t even notice; I was just standing there trembling, thinking, “I’m doomed. Is my senior deliberately trying to embarrass me?”

It was a stroke of luck; L, a hot mom, wanted to decline a dinner party, so she asked me to fend off the drinking. I thought, fine, I’ll drink! I’ve never been to such a high-class dinner party before. I don’t have the chance for work, but I’ll drink my fill of good wine!

Unexpectedly, after the dinner, L, the hot mom, thought I performed well and kept me on as an assistant to her secretary… who was also a stunningly beautiful model. Let’s call her Senior Z for now, as she’ll be mentioned later. I call her Senior Z because she was from the same school as me.

At that time, Xiaoyu felt that the opportunity had come. We could skip the stupid classes at school if we could, since we had a legitimate reason, right? Let’s not dream about dating a female CEO yet; let’s seize this hard-won job opportunity first.

So, I, Xiaoyu, restrained myself, focused on my work, and was as attentive as possible, flattering and fawning over the two beautiful women in front of me until they were completely satisfied. Even if they scolded me, I would treat them with utmost respect. After all, I could see two stunning beauties every day when I came to the company. Scolding me? That was a treat!

Please don’t think I’m cheap, anyway, those who think I’m cheap…

I take it all as envy, jealousy, and resentment; after all, you don’t have that opportunity.

As the days went by, I got to know them better. Although they still treated me with a haughty attitude, I tolerated it because they were two beautiful women. But I still felt resentful. Sometimes I thought about finding an opportunity to have them on my back, but I had to take it slow and find the right opportunity.

Finally, the opportunity came.

During the National Day holiday in October, L, a hot mom, was going on a trip with her family. Apart from her senior, her senior’s roommate, the chubby senior, and me, who insisted on being L’s baggage carrier after much pestering, the rest of the guests were all women.

I’ll show it to you and you’ll see.

[picture]

(The picture posted by Zhao Chenyu is a beautiful photo he took from behind Aunt Ouyang and the others when we were watching pandas at the wildlife park. You can clearly see their sexy figures in the photo.)

So, what do you think? So, what do you think? We can’t see their faces, but they’re all beautiful, with figures like these! Aren’t they all stunning in their own way?

And after observing, I realized that these women were clearly all stealing glances at my senior. Heh heh, they’re all interested in him. With so many women, he definitely can’t possibly enjoy them all by himself, so I’ll help him share the load. (I saw that sentence again, and it stung me once more.)

If I have the chance to meet these women, I’ll introduce them to everyone; otherwise, I won’t. Let’s get back to L the hot mom.

During our trip, it happened to be L’s mom’s birthday. We each gave her a birthday present, but L’s mom wasn’t very enthusiastic.

In the evening, everyone played Monopoly together. L, the hot mom, said she wasn’t feeling well and went upstairs to rest, asking her senior to keep her company. After a while, I felt something was wrong, so I said I’d stop playing for now and go upstairs to use the restroom.

I quietly crept up to the top floor and found L’s hot mom’s door ajar. I could hear some blush-inducing sounds coming from inside, and I was shocked. My senior and his future mother-in-law… no way…

I crept over quietly and peered through the crack in the door. I didn’t see my senior, but I saw L, a hot mom, completely naked, with her legs wide open, her fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina, moaning softly, and constantly calling out my senior’s name, begging him to fuck her!

L, the hot mom, is masturbating! And she’s even masturbating while thinking about her senior!

(So ​​that’s how it was. I was sleeping in the study at the time, and it turned out that Aunt Ouyang was masturbating. Thinking about what happened that day, I regret it. If I had had a relationship with Aunt Ouyang back then, Zhao Chenyu wouldn’t have been involved in this. Sigh, but even if we had, I would still regret it.)

Holy crap! I was so shocked I almost yelled it out. I frantically pulled out my phone, secretly recorded the scene, and then slipped away.

After that, I really couldn’t sleep. This news was just too explosive. L, the hot mom, actually liked her future son-in-law. And after watching her repeatedly, I noticed that L was completely naked, her legs wide open, masturbating and crying at the same time. I don’t know what the senior did.

When I got home after the holiday, I didn’t know what to do.

(Upon seeing this, I couldn’t help but feel tense. This is also what I most want to know: What exactly did Zhao Chenyu do? Why did Aunt Ouyang have a relationship with him?)

I wanted to use this to do something, but I really couldn’t bear to give up this job. L Hot Mom is so good to her employees. I haven’t even officially started yet, and she’s already provided me with a new phone and a new uniform, and she’s still paying my salary.

I took another gamble and sent the video to L the hot mom.

(I’m shocked. This Zhao Chenyu? How dare he? Or is he hiding some information, even though his previous statements…)

It’s very true, but with posts, whatever’s written is what it is.

As a result, L, the hot mom, asked me to meet her at a private place.

I regretted it at the time. I thought to myself, why did I provoke her? And the place she asked me to go was one I had never even heard of. Could it be some kind of gangster place where she would bite me?

In short, I thought about it a lot, but in the end, I decided to keep the appointment.

I won’t go into details about certain parts that involve privacy, but basically, after some twists and turns, she made me take off my pants. When she saw my penis, her eyes lit up with surprise.

Haha, I knew women would be surprised when they saw my invincible big cock, and hot mom L looked very curious, so I knew today was the day.

Then, they had sex.

Some people might find this strange, but I can only say that after seeing my physique and large penis, and trying it out, the hot mom L was very satisfied. Plus, I usually behave well, leaving her with a good impression, so she decided to make me her gigolo? Or something like that, anyway, that’s the gist of it.

(Damn it, Zhao Chenyu didn’t say a word about what I most wanted to know. But that’s alright, at least he knows what he’s doing and won’t spout nonsense—damn it, why should I consider someone who violated my future mother-in-law?)

Don’t feel inferior, everyone. The first time I entered L’s body, I knew that although she seemed very open and trendy, even having illicit thoughts about her son-in-law, she was incredibly tight inside. It must be due to regular maintenance and no one having ever explored her before. Later, I mustered up the courage to ask her which number I was when I entered her body, and she said I was the second! That means, besides her husband, I was the only person who had a relationship with her.

As for why she has such a big difference before and after, that has something to do with her personal privacy. But isn’t that perfect? ​​What we want is the contrast between a domineering queen-like hot mom CEO in public and someone who is being fucked hard by my big cock and slowly conquered into a bitch behind the scenes.

Haha, the most difficult step in the plan was actually accomplished in such a dramatic way. I really have to thank my senior; he’s my lucky star.

(All I want to say is, I’m so angry.)

It’s a pity that I was so nervous the first time with Xiaoyu that I didn’t even know if I would survive, so I didn’t take any pictures to record it. The same thing happened the second time. But after the second time, I talked to L-la-ma about renting a place outside, since it was also the place where we had sex, so I asked her to find me a good one.

L, the hot mom, readily agreed, and the place she found for me was actually her own vacant little detached house! Holy crap! Is this what rich women are like? Now I don’t even need to pay rent; I can just move in with my bags. According to L, “Anyway, it’s just sitting there empty. Even though there’s someone to clean, it’s better to have someone living there and keeping an eye on things. You better keep things tidy; if I see any dirt, I’ll roll you into a ball and kick you out!”

(I was so shocked I almost sat up. A detached house? How come I didn’t know that? Did Aunt Ouyang buy it privately? I wonder if Jingyan and Uncle Qin know. But Aunt Ouyang does own quite a few properties; it must be one in a rather remote area. I’ll ask her about it later.)

Haha, a detached house! How could I possibly get it dirty? This is my love nest with L-Mom, so of course I have to keep it clean and cozy. And of course, I have to be extra careful with the security cameras, hehe. So what follows is going to be incredibly exciting.

(Surveillance? That bastard!)

Now I’ll briefly explain the process of the first and second times.

The first time, I was completely treated like a vibrator, and even worse, I was treated like a slut. I was kicked and stomped on by hot mom L. She put a completely unsuitable condom on my huge penis and rode on top of me, making me feel so uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after L-mom’s orgasm, I took the initiative, pinning her down and thrusting into her repeatedly, bringing her to several more mini-orgasms. This softened her queenly temper, and she became very satisfied with me.

A symbolic threat to make me behave, and the rest was a matter of course.

I knew it! My big cock made a woman feel good once, and she wanted it a second time.

The second time, I, Xiaoyu, naturally had to be even more attentive, making the bed and giving her a massage, so that L-hot mom had an orgasm and squirted before even enjoying my big cock, her body was so weak she couldn’t move. I took the opportunity to ride on her, spreading L-hot mom’s legs apart, and she cooperated with me with great enjoyment.

What else could I do but use my big cock to make her cunt orgasm again!

(I stared intently at the text following Zhao Chenyu’s words, because I didn’t know what happened after that. What had Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu done in the past few hours?)

After we finished, L said she was tired and needed to rest. Since I hadn’t ejaculated yet, I coaxed her to go a second time, but L said no, and even complained that I was so capable that she would find me a few estrus bitches so I could have my fill.

Of course I could tell she was cursing me. I couldn’t show any dissatisfaction at the time, but I was secretly thrilled. You bitch, you’re the future hot mom L!

There was nothing I could do, so while L-la-ma was taking a shower, I tidied up the sheets and left. Since it was L-la-ma’s territory, I didn’t know if there were any security cameras or anything, so I didn’t dare to take any pictures.

(I breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out that Aunt Ouyang was resting in the back.)

After all, with L the hot mom, I have to maintain a good image as a well-behaved young man. L the hot mom is a person who clearly distinguishes between likes and dislikes. If you are a stranger or just a regular friend, she will only see a dashing, aloof, and icy CEO. If your behavior makes her dislike you even a little bit, then I can only say that you have absolutely no chance. But once you truly accept her and recognize you as one of her own, then she really doesn’t care about your status or how luxurious the gifts she gives you are; she will treat you well without reservation.

Furthermore, I discovered that although L, the hot mom, initially acted like a queen, treating me like a slave, she didn’t behave that way during the second time we made love. So, the first time she was just intimidating me to make me obey; she didn’t have any sadistic tendencies at all!

So even though Xiaoyu is enjoying himself on the edge of a knife, as long as he takes it slow, he’ll eventually turn the tables, haha.

(Zhao Chenyu is really a deep thinker. No wonder I always thought he was pretending to be stupid. Turns out he really was.)

What’s even more painful is that during both sexual encounters, while L-hot mom enjoyed herself, I didn’t ejaculate even once. And while I was trying to seduce L-hot mom, I really didn’t dare look for other women. If I crossed L-hot mom’s line again, I wouldn’t even know how I died.

So I could only complain to L, the hot mom.

[Chat history screenshots]

Zhao Chenyu: “[Image] (It’s a picture of Aunt Ouyang at work. In the photo, Aunt Ouyang is wearing a black casual suit, sitting upright in her boss’s chair, flipping through documents in her hands. The front of her suit is wide open, and her white shirt outlines her full breasts. Her long, slender legs, encased in suit trousers, are crossed, and her toes are pointed up in her high heels. She seems to be thinking about something. Although the photo is from a chat history, Zhao Chenyu has blurred Aunt Ouyang’s face and background. Thank goodness.)”

Zhao Chenyu: “My Beautiful Boss”

Aunt Ouyang: “When did you take this? How come I didn’t know?”

Zhao Chenyu: “Of course, it’s when you’re working seriously. I think you look so beautiful in that moment, wearing glasses, with a serious expression on your face, you seem to be glowing.”

Aunt Ouyang: “You brat, all you know how to say is, you’re not going to work properly anymore!”

Zhao Chenyu: “I’m working hard. My job is to make your work more comfortable, Sister. Seeing such a beautiful moment of you, of course I had to record it so you could also appreciate your beauty.” (* is blurred)

Aunt Ouyang: “**Have you finished the task I gave you? I was wondering why you were dawdling around at my place this afternoon; turns out you were secretly taking pictures.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Don’t worry, I take every task assigned by these beautiful ladies to heart. Even if the sky falls, I’ll finish it before I run away.”

Aunt Ouyang: “You’re such a chatterbox! I think you deserve a beating.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Yes, yes, as the saying goes, ‘a beating is a sign of affection,’ especially when it’s a stunning beauty like you, Sister *, that’s my happiness.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Alright, alright, I know you’re shameless, I really didn’t realize you were this shameless.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Hehe, if a man only cares about his appearance, he’ll lose many precious things.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Hmm…that makes a lot of sense. Tell me, where did you find this? It doesn’t sound like something you’d say.”

Zhao Chenyu: “How is it different? I’m also with your daughter.”

We’re from the same school, senior, right? I know a lot more than that.

Aunt Ouyang: Oh? For example?

Zhao Chenyu: “For example, there were still many techniques we didn’t use during this afternoon’s massage, hehe.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Pah, all you know is this vulgar stuff.”

Zhao Chenyu: “It’s vulgar, but it’s also genuinely comfortable. As long as it makes Sister * feel good, that’s all that matters.”

Aunt Ouyang: “You’re smart to know what’s good for you.”

Zhao Chenyu: “*Sister, were you feeling well this afternoon?” (Only after seeing this did I realize that this was a chat log from when Aunt Ouyang came back that night.)

Aunt Ouyang: “Is it alright?”

Zhao Chenyu: “Not bad, huh? So you’re not satisfied with my work? I’m perfectly fine, why don’t you want me anymore?”

Aunt Ouyang: “Shut up, don’t ask any more questions.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Okay, but I’m really miserable.”

Aunt Ouyang: “?”

Zhao Chenyu: “We just broke up, and I already missed you. Oh well, I didn’t ejaculate.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Haha, who told you to be more capable than a donkey? I don’t care, go play somewhere else.”

Zhao Chenyu: “That won’t do. I won’t play by myself, and I won’t play with anyone else. I’ll only play with Sister *, hehe.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Just know what you’re doing.”

Zhao Chenyu: “I know what I’m doing, but I can’t keep it bottled up forever.”

Zhao Chenyu: “[Image] (It is a picture of Zhao Chenyu holding up his phone and taking a picture of his own genitals from top to bottom. He is standing naked on the ground with his hard penis erect and full of wildness.)”

Zhao Chenyu: “*Sister, what should I do?”

(I suddenly realized that the day I was watching Aunt Ouyang and my mom chat, it happened to be when Zhao Chenyu sent Aunt Ouyang a picture of a penis. If I had clicked on it… what would have happened?)

Aunt Ouyang didn’t reply to him for a long time.

Aunt Ouyang: “Do what you think is best!”

Zhao Chenyu: “Okay, I’ll bear with it. I remember it’s almost the end of the month, and it’s your period again, right?”

Aunt Ouyang: “That’s right, I still remember.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Of course I can’t forget. Don’t worry, if you’re unhappy, you can hit or scold me, I’ll be your punching bag.”

Aunt Ouyang: “Alright, alright, stop being shameless. I’m going to sleep. Go play by yourself.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Okay, goodnight, Sister.”

Chat history ended.