Chapter 31

A crisis that almost broke my heart has passed just like that. Not only that, after Jingyan found out about my affair with Aunt Ouyang, Aunt Ouyang’s attitude towards me became even more… even more…

“Splash… splash…” The sound of flowing water never stopped.

“Mmm… kiss… mmm kiss! kiss! hum!” The sounds of lips and tongues intertwining were endless, making this forbidden space even more lewd. Naked, Aunt Ouyang and I were passionately embracing and kissing in the bathroom.

“Mmm~ Husband~” Aunt Ouyang’s face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and she looked drunk with desire. Her fair arms were wrapped around my neck, her full breasts rubbed against my chest, and she even raised one of her jade legs and hooked it on my buttocks, her heel rubbing directly into my butt crack.

“Lanlan, we just did it yesterday, and you want it again today?” My two hands lovingly kneaded her soft, peach-shaped buttocks, and our words fell on each other’s faces, turning into streams of ambiguous heat.

“Hmm… bad husband, of course I want it…” Aunt Ouyang brushed her wet hair behind her head and tilted her head to bite my earlobe.

“I miss you so much, I think about you every day, um… my husband~ do you know, now I call you Uncle Qin ‘Old Qin’ instead of Uncle Qin. When he came back, he asked me to call him husband in bed, but I didn’t. Now, the only one who asks me to call him husband is you…” Aunt Ouyang said gently in my ear, her enchanting voice mixed with soft breath flowing into my ear canal, like a spell that made me feel dizzy.

Aunt Ouyang was telling the truth. I even eavesdropped on the days Uncle Qin was back, listening to the sounds of him and Aunt Ouyang making love. Aunt Ouyang kept calling out, “Old Qin… Old Qin…”

But what I don’t know is why Aunt Ouyang is doing this… How is she able to navigate between Uncle Qin and me so effortlessly?

What’s more, there’s also that little devil—Zhao Chenyu. I don’t know if Aunt Ouyang’s statement, “Now, the only one I can call husband is you,” is true.

Although I asked Mu Lingze, Zhao Chenyu is still working at the company in T City South. Chu Yun also told me that Zhao Chenyu treated everyone a few days ago and said that he was showing signs of being promoted.

But he didn’t even graduate from university… If it weren’t for Aunt Ouyang, how could he have gone back to work after talking back to his boss? And even been promoted?

I seriously suspect that Aunt Ouyang was manipulating the three of us men.

That would be terrifying, and it’s the last thing I want to see.

According to what Mu Lingze told me and the photos he sent me, Aunt Ouyang was always busy handling things at work, and after get off work she would go straight home, hug me and not go anywhere else. I couldn’t find any time for her and Zhao Chenyu to have an affair.

I suspected that Mu Lingze and Zhao Chenyu were conspiring to deceive me. I even raided Aunt Ouyang’s company a few days ago, but nothing really happened…

What exactly happened? Last time in the post, Aunt Ouyang was so cooperative with Zhao Chenyu, calling him “husband” and “master” all the time, but why has she suddenly stopped contacting him now?

Not only Aunt Ouyang, but Zhao Chenyu’s posts haven’t been updated in a long time either, to the point that I’m starting to doubt whether the Senior Z he mentioned is actually Mu Lingze.

“Honey, let me apply some shower gel for you.” Aunt Ouyang brought me a small stool to sit on, then walked behind me, knelt on a waterproof cushion, and applied the high-end custom-made shower gel to her slender, smooth hands. She then spread it evenly on her firm breasts, and her breasts, smooth with the shower gel and soft, tender flesh, pressed against my back.

“Mmm…” I couldn’t help but groan, feeling like my neck was being suffocated by a blanket. Aunt Ouyang’s fair breasts slid down the back of my neck, and I could clearly feel two hard little nipples trying to hook onto my shoulders but failing and landing on my shoulder blades. Then a soft pressure pressed them tightly against the hollows of my shoulder blades, but they were pushed out again by something slippery. The warm, moist flesh circled down my back and slid down to my lower back. That extreme softness directly warmed my kidneys through my lower back, making me tremble with pleasure.

“Ah—” I couldn’t help but cry out. Aunt Ouyang behind me chuckled softly, her two breasts continuing to push down, squeezing my buttocks. I could even feel Aunt Ouyang using her soft hands to pinch her nipples, writing words on my buttocks!

“Lanlan, get up quickly.” I turned my head and saw that Aunt Ouyang, who had been kneeling, was now kneeling and crawling, her face pressed against my back. The deep cleavage between her smooth breasts formed a cross shape with my buttocks. The small pit in the middle of the cross was full of sticky, slippery white foam, which looked extremely lewd.

“Okay, okay, I’m up~” Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Ouyang’s red lips slightly upturned, and those two soft mounds slid up my buttocks again until they were on my shoulders as if I were carrying two water bags.

“Haha~ You naughty husband!” Aunt Ouyang held my head and rubbed the back of my head against her cleavage. I don’t know if it was really ticklish, but I know she was laughing very happily.

Amidst hearty laughter, Aunt Ouyang moved her slender body to kneel before me, her arms draped over my shoulders. My gaze was fixed intently on Aunt Ouyang’s firm breasts.

The fair breasts were now covered with a milky white, viscous liquid, which flowed slowly down the rounded curves of the breasts, gathering into alluring droplets at the fullest part of the curves. The viscous threads dripped slowly from the hard nipples, like the milk of a holy goddess, capable of bringing the dead back to life and giving life a miracle; or like the saliva of a seductive demon, silently weaving a net of death, waiting for the innocent prey to fall.

The dance of licentiousness and allure, purity and wickedness, makes the dashing Aunt Ouyang seem as if she has been defiled by male ejaculation, while also giving her sexy and charming body a lewd flavor.

I gazed at it intently, captivated by its beauty, too beautiful to behold, too precious to be touched.

“Husband~” Aunt Ouyang leaned down and hugged me tightly, offering her rosy lips as her full breasts, covered in “semen,” pressed against my chest once more.

“Pop—muah!” Aunt Ouyang gave me a deep kiss, then cupped her breasts and rubbed them against me. I stared at her spirited eyes looking at me tenderly, her two soft, white breasts pressing against my chest, deliberately rubbing her nipples against mine. The white shower gel with its rich foam left a fragrant scent on my body, as if Aunt Ouyang’s love had become a real thing, making me succumb.

Until Aunt Ouyang spread my legs apart, I looked down at myself, my penis already hard and erect, staring straight at Aunt Ouyang’s breasts, as if craving their embrace.

“Little Yu’s husband, it seems to be much more straightforward than you!” Aunt Ouyang teased, spreading her hands apart her breasts, generously opening her crowded and deep cleavage, clamping my penis between them, and then squeezing tightly!

Clench tightly!

“Hiss—ah! Damn!” The extreme warmth made me shiver, and my perineum clenched tightly, which finally suppressed the urge to ejaculate.

Oh my god, it feels so good, I almost came!

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

“Haha! A super hot cock!”

Aunt Ouyang clenched her arms, her full breasts bouncing up and down, her hard penis buried deep in her cleavage, as if sinking into soft mud, bewildered and unable to struggle, only lost in the deep temptation of the two mounds.

With each squeeze, I could see the glans, covered in mucus, darting out from the top of the cleavage, only to be swallowed up by the swaying flesh, like a drowning person struggling helplessly. This deep cleavage seemed like an abyss of desire, making one wait, devour, and sink endlessly.

“Auntie! Auntie! I can’t take it anymore!” Aunt Ouyang was fiddling with her breasts, moving them from side to side and up and down, which almost made me lose control, so I quickly told her to stop.

“Okay, okay! I’ll let you shoot later, shoot inside your wife, okay?” Aunt Ouyang offered her fragrant lips again.

“Okay! I’ll shoot it inside you… I’m done applying it, now I’ll rinse it off.”

“Wait, what about my arms and legs?” Aunt Ouyang lifted my arms and sandwiched them between her breasts like she was playing with a penis. She moved my arms from my upper arm to my forearm, and finally placed my palms on her breasts so I could play with and knead them.

Not only my arms, but also my legs and even my feet, Aunt Ouyang gently lifted them up and placed them in her cleavage, carefully rubbing them.

It was just like the meticulous way actresses bathe men in Japanese adult videos, except they were acting, while Aunt Ouyang was genuinely serving them.

Since Jingyan discovered it, Aunt Ouyang has become even gentler towards me, just like a real wife taking care of her husband. I seriously suspect that Aunt Ouyang was just like Jingyan when she was young, but marriage and career have turned her into the strong woman she is today.

Then wouldn’t Jingyan be…?

“Okay! Get up and take a shower, honey.”

I got up and hugged Aunt Ouyang. As the water washed over my body, the desire to ejaculate that I had just been aroused gradually subsided with the flow of the shower gel.

This is just Aunt Ouyang’s breasts. Jingyan’s breasts are even bigger than Aunt Ouyang’s. If we really did breast sex… Jingyan has never given me breast sex before. This can be considered as making up for my regret. Moreover, this person is Jingyan’s mother, my mother-in-law.

“Honey, I can’t take it anymore, can you lick me?” Aunt Ouyang pressed her arm against the wall, sticking out her pert buttocks towards me, her flesh swaying like jelly as she twisted from side to side.

“Okay!” I squatted down behind Aunt Ouyang, pinching her buttocks with my big hands. Strands of pubic hair were still covered with glistening water droplets, I couldn’t tell if they were vaginal fluid or just leftover water.

I parted her honey pot, and her pink vagina writhed before me, as if saying it longed for me to fill it.

“Pop!” I couldn’t wait to kiss Aunt Ouyang’s honey pot, my tongue greedily licking the tender flesh inside her vagina. My tongue circled around, and the vaginal muscles began to contract violently the moment my tongue touched them, the folds crowding together as if they were pushing each other out, or embracing each other.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang’s charming moan reached my ears, further stimulating me to lick her harder.

“Slap! Slap!” My big hand grabbed and kneaded Aunt Ouyang’s plump buttocks, feeling her taut, seductive flesh tremble to varying degrees as I licked her. I couldn’t help but slap her hard.

Just like Zhao Chenyu slapped her…

“Ah! You naughty Xiaoyu! You’ve learned to… torture Lanlan too! Ah!” I heard Aunt Ouyang’s lewd moans in my ears, and tasted the vagina of this beautiful mature woman in my mouth. The sticky lustful fluids covered my face, but my tongue became even more savage and erosive, as if retaliating for the stimulation I felt when Aunt Ouyang had breast sex earlier.

Is it torture? Torture…

My mouth was wide open, but the corners of my mouth were slightly upturned. My gaze focused on the center, meeting on Aunt Ouyang’s chrysanthemum. This small chrysanthemum bud, with its combination of bright red and dark red, must be very interesting.

I slowly moved my fingers to Aunt Ouyang’s anus and gently touched it.

“Ah! No!” Aunt Ouyang suddenly trembled violently, her taut jade feet raised their heels, itching and discomfort coursed through her body, making her laugh and moan lewdly as she trembled, her honey hole contracting in waves, and a stream of hot fluid poured into my mouth.

There was a slight dampness coming in.

“Pop—” My mouth left Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, which was dripping with lustful fluid.

“Honey, do you want to stay here?” Aunt Ouyang asked breathlessly.

“where?”

“You rascal, you just picked at it and you’ve already forgotten?” Aunt Ouyang scolded playfully.

“Ah…” I chuckled awkwardly.

“Do you want it? No one has touched it yet. Do you like it? If you like it, Lanlan will give it to you.” Aunt Ouyang said, twisting her pert buttocks with one hand.

Staring at the shy anus between the plump, white buttocks in front of me, could I say no?

“Okay, but… not now,” I said.

“Not now, I need to get used to it first,” Aunt Ouyang said, sounding confused.

What kind of adaptation?

Before I could figure out what it was, Aunt Ouyang turned around, pushed me against the wall, knelt in front of me, and swallowed my penis whole.

“Hiss!” Is this guy really going to make me ejaculate?

“Mmm! Plop! Husband’s cock…” Aunt Ouyang murmured, one hand gripping my scrotum, the other stroking my penis, her tongue teasing the glans, her two big eyes looking up at me, blinking and gleaming with a seductive light.

My mother-in-law is a real devil!

Just as I was trying to suppress my pleasure, a strange noise suddenly came from outside.

“Mom, are you in the bathroom?” It was Jingyan’s voice.

“Pfft—pop! Mommy’s here, what’s wrong, baby?” Aunt Ouyang spat out the penis, then put the scrotum back into her mouth.

“Where did Xuanyu go?” Jingyan asked. Only then did I remember that I had agreed with Jingyan to sleep at home together that night, but Aunt Ouyang picked me up after class.

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!” Aunt Ouyang ignored Jingyan and focused on giving me oral sex. I looked down at her, and the upturned corners of her mouth seemed to tell me that she did it on purpose.

“Ah…I…I’m inside…Jingyan…” I could only shout to the outside.

After I finished speaking, there was no sound outside for a long time. Half a minute later, the door closed.

“Jingyan isn’t angry, is she?” I asked Aunt Ouyang, looking down at her.

“It’s okay, I’ll go find her later.” Aunt Ouyang’s hands were moving rapidly, and I really couldn’t take it anymore.

“Shoot it in my mouth! Husband! Quick!” Aunt Ouyang opened her red lips and stuck out her tongue. I stared at her exquisite face making such a lewd expression. I couldn’t help myself. I loosened my waist and shot my hot semen into her mouth.

“Gulp—” The semen instantly disappeared into Aunt Ouyang’s mouth.

“I wonder where Jingyan went,” I muttered to myself.

“It’s alright, let’s take a bath first.” Aunt Ouyang pulled me into the bathtub.

Lying in Aunt Ouyang’s soft, warm embrace, I was worried about Jingyan—was I being too much of a jerk?

After a relaxing soak, Aunt Ouyang wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went into Jingyan’s bedroom.

She deliberately left the door a crack open for me, probably hoping I’d eavesdrop. Perfect, I was also curious to know what little secrets those two had.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Aunt Ouyang’s voice came.

“It’s nothing…” Jingyan’s voice was low.

“It’s nothing. Look at how you’re pouting. Even a tree branch doesn’t grow this high.”

“Oh dear…” Jingyan retorted decisively, but then stopped abruptly.

“Is something on your mind, baby? It doesn’t seem to be related to me or Xuanyu. You’ve seemed a bit absent-minded lately,” Aunt Ouyang asked again. I couldn’t resist any longer, so I gently widened the crack in the door a little and quietly pressed my face against it. Out of the corner of my eye, I could just catch a glimpse of Aunt Ouyang’s bathrobe and half of Jingyan’s body.

“No…” The two sat side by side on the edge of the bed, and Jingyan swung her legs as she spoke.

“Nothing, nothing! You are my child, do you think I don’t know what you’re like? You always keep things to yourself, what’s wrong?” Aunt Ouyang reached out and held Jingyan’s hand, which was resting on her thigh, and said slowly.

“Nothing much…”

“Then go find Xuanyu, he just finished showering.”

“I…wait a minute.” Jingyan fidgeted with her fingers and continued, “Ever since I agreed to your request in such a muddled way last time, I…”

“What?” Aunt Ouyang pressed.

“So annoying…” Jingyan turned her body away from Aunt Ouyang.

Hearing her say that, I felt a pang of sadness. It had been almost half a month since the last incident, and March was almost over. Although Jingyan had tacitly approved of my incestuous relationship with Aunt Ouyang, it was only tacit approval. Not only was there no longer the intimacy and understanding between us when we made love, but the relationship between her and her mother had also developed cracks.

I remember that whenever the three of us were alone together, the air was always filled with the playful banter and jealousy between Aunt Ouyang and Jingyan. The beautiful mother and daughter bickered and played in front of me, and that happiness and joy was like the sweetest honey.

But now, whenever the three of us are alone together, Jingyan will find all sorts of excuses to leave, leaving me and Aunt Ouyang alone.

Aunt Ouyang and I exchanged a smile, and could only tacitly agree to leave it to time.

But time isn’t everything.

“Then I’ll go back to my room first, and let Xuanyu keep you company.” Aunt Ouyang stood up.

“Why did it turn out like this, Mom?” Jingyan suddenly called out from behind Aunt Ouyang.

“Why did it have to turn out like this? Although you and Dad have your ups and downs, you’ve been together for so long. Uncle Lin and Aunt Liu have always treated each other with respect. Xuan Yu and I are childhood sweethearts. Isn’t this better?”

“Why did it have to turn into this weird relationship…”

“Why……”

Jingyan sobbed, her cries sounding like the strange, grating noise of a novice playing the erhu.

Although she accepted it, or more accurately, she endured it. After so long, the dissatisfaction that had been brewing in her heart finally erupted today.

Hearing Jingyan cry, I felt sad too.

Aunt Ouyang didn’t answer her and walked straight out the door. I was standing at the door and saw that Aunt Ouyang had a very forced smile on her face.

“Auntie, you…”

“I’m fine. You go keep Jingyan company. After all, I took you away first. Let little Jingyan serve you tonight.” Aunt Ouyang left. As she passed by me, she pulled at the collar of her bathrobe with both hands and wrapped it around her body.

It was wrapped very tightly…very tightly…

“Bang!” Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom door also closed. I stood between the two bedrooms, glanced at Jingyan’s bedroom to the left and Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom to the right, took a step to the left with my left foot and a step to the right with my right foot, and suddenly remembered that line.

“I believe that we should take things one step at a time. If we take too big a step, oops! We’ll easily tear our balls.”

So I’ll take it one step at a time; anyway, I have time.

I walked to the left and entered Jingyan’s bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I saw Jingyan frantically wiping away her tears.

“Finished washing?” Jingyan mumbled, and my heart tightened again. Even though she had been wronged, her first thought was still to care about me.

I was lying in bed holding Jingyan. She was facing away from me, typing something on her phone. When she looked up at the screen, she saw that someone from the student council was asking her some questions, and she was patiently replying. I stroked her hair from behind, thinking about what I should do.

I have absolutely no clue about this…

Yue Feng? Oh right, how could I forget him? Lately, I’ve either been indulging in the happiness with Aunt Ouyang, or trying to balance things out between Jingyan and Aunt Ouyang. I’ve almost forgotten to chat with him.

“Hmm—” Jingyan put down her phone, pulled the blanket up a bit, and prepared to go to sleep.

I felt a pang of unease. In the past, Jingyan would turn around and hug me to sleep, but now she just curls up in the blanket by herself.

“Jingyan~ Jingyan~” I called softly as I held her in my arms.

“What’s wrong?” Jingyan replied casually without turning around.

I whispered in her ear, “Do you remember Yue Feng, the guy I met during our trip last National Day holiday?”

“I remember, what’s wrong?” Jingyan leaned slightly closer to me.

“Didn’t you ask me about the several beautiful women next to him? Let me tell you, his story is quite interesting~” I deliberately half-heartedly revealed.

“What? What’s wrong?” Jingyan went from lying on her side with her back to me to lying flat on her back, her eyes full of gossip.

I thought to myself, gossip is indeed the most attractive thing to women.

“Let me tell you slowly…”

“His mother was…”

“In the end, it was his girlfriend who saved him and his mother.”

“Ah~ This girl named Yang Qingle is so nice.” Jingyan couldn’t help but exclaim.

“This even made the news. I specifically searched it up, and it’s true that the deputy mayor of a certain city suddenly fell from power.” I took out my phone and showed her the news I had prepared.

“Huh? Really? Such a bizarre thing, you can’t even find it in novels, right?” Jingyan replied.

“The most outrageous part is yet to come.”

“Tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!” Jingyan changed from lying flat to facing me.

“His mother later had a relationship with him.”

“Ah! What?” Jingyan exclaimed, covering her mouth.

“The women we saw are all Yue Feng’s men, and Yang Qingle knows that,” I continued.

“Why? Why is this happening? Isn’t he destroying someone else’s family? He’s clearly being persecuted himself, yet he’s still trying to inflict this harm on others. Doesn’t that Zhou Fengling care about her son’s feelings at all?” Jingyan complained after listening, then changed from facing me to lying flat.

I have a feeling something’s not right…

“I don’t know about that, he didn’t tell me, but some of what he said is true. We just need to live our own lives well.”

“This is also why I decided to be with Aunt Ouyang…”

“Then I…” Before I could finish speaking, Jingyan interrupted me, but before she could even form the word “dad,” she swallowed her words back.

This puzzled me even more. Logically, she should have apologized to Uncle Qin, right? Why didn’t she say that?

“I…I don’t understand why you’re saying these things, so please stop talking…” Jingyan turned around, her back to me again, and forcefully tugged at the blanket.

I also chose to keep quiet. I know you can’t reason with a woman, at least not now. Besides, there’s no point in arguing about what’s happening to me anyway.

Who lives their life according to reason?

Why has my love turned out this way? Is it my fault?

“I just want to love someone properly, and I am loving them properly, so why? Why?” Jingyan’s murmured voice interrupted my thoughts.

She seemed to have something on her mind, something that was neither related to me nor to me, something very important…

Jingyan is asleep, sleeping with her back to me…

But I couldn’t sleep, so I picked up my phone, opened WeChat, and scrolled to Mu Qianning’s chat window.

I slept?”

Mu Qianning replied immediately: “No, what’s wrong?”

After thinking for a moment, I asked the question I wanted to ask: “What’s happened to Jingyan lately? She seems to have something on her mind.”

After waiting anxiously for a few minutes, Mu Qianning’s message came: “I don’t know either. If your boyfriend doesn’t know, then my best friend certainly doesn’t know either.”

Me: “My boyfriend doesn’t know that.”

Mu Qianning: “You don’t know? Okay, Chen Tao, a junior in the English department who is also on the basketball team, said he wants to pursue Jingyan. Several sophomores have added Jingyan on WeChat under the guise of the student union. I don’t know if they’ve chatted, but Jingyan told me she’s very annoyed. What else do you want to know?”

Me: “It’s not these…”

Mu Qianning: “Then I don’t know. I’m Jingyan’s best friend, not Jingyan.”

Me: “Okay, why aren’t you asleep yet?”

Mu Qianning: “Me? Jingyan isn’t here, and I can’t sleep alone. Why don’t you come and keep me company?”

Me: “Get out of my way!”

I quickly turned off my phone, partly because I was afraid the light would wake Jingyan, and partly because I was afraid that Mu Qianning, that little devil, would say something out of line again.

However, these two sisters know my biggest secret now, and I really can’t hold my head up in front of them.

I’ll ask Yue Feng tomorrow.

“Damn! This doesn’t make sense. Why is the signal delay so huge? And there’s a violation…”

There were only the two of us in Li the Demon’s lab. Chu Yun ran the program again next to me, but it still didn’t work.

“Hey Lin, are you all right here?” Chu Yun’s chubby face leaned closer.

“Hey, go away!” I quickly and guiltily pushed him back.

“Hey, I’m telling you, Young Master Lin, stop playing on your phone, or I won’t change it for you.” Chu Yun scratched his head in frustration.

“Okay, then I’ll talk to Jingyan and ask her to arrange more things for Mu Qianning, so that certain people won’t keep harassing the beautiful Mu Qianning, right?” My fingers trembled as I switched the phone screen back to the home screen, but I pretended to be nonchalant.

“No! No! I’ll change it, okay!” Chu Yun said, looking frustrated. I picked up my phone, put on my headphones, and left the lab.

The reason I’m so flustered is because I was just chatting with Yue Feng.

Me: “Brother Feng, what do you think I should do?” I told him about Jingyan and Aunt Ouyang.

Yue Feng: “What should I do? I don’t know.” I was surprised by his answer.

Me: “What…does this mean?”

Yue Feng: “I can only tell you about my own experience and what I did. You have your own situation.”

What he said made sense, so I replied, “So how did you do it?”

Yue Feng: “Disciplining him.”

Me: “You mean…SM?”

Yue Feng: “Not entirely. SM is just a process. It depends on the situation of both parties. If you want to maintain it in the long term, the feelings you develop in life are also very important. But you don’t need to worry about that.”

Me: “Hey—my girlfriend already agreed, so why is she still so resistant?”

Yue Feng: “Even if she agrees, it’s impossible for her to immediately be willing to have sex with you and her mother in bed. If that were the case, both of you would feel degrading.”

Me: “That’s true, I understand. It’s just that the relationship is too strained right now, and I have no idea how to move forward. Brother Feng, could you share your methods? I can use them as a reference.”

Yue Feng: “I can’t go into too much detail. A lot of it is about women’s psychology. Physical pleasure is definitely a must. In bed, you maintain a superior-subordinate relationship through physical pleasure, and then add some SM techniques. Then you penetrate into women’s habits, thoughts, concepts, and lives. It’s really just about this. You just need to find a point of entry.”

In bed? I thought about it, and Yue Feng was right; that could be my entry point.

Me: “Okay, actually I’m quite worried. With this kind of training, will they still be normal women?”

Yue Feng: “Wait a minute, I’ll show you a video and you’ll understand. I made all of these myself; they’re videos that show the contrasts in women’s personalities.”

Yue Feng: “[Cloud Drive Link]”

I touched my ears; the earphones were on. I looked at the top left corner of my phone screen; Bluetooth was connected. I looked around again, went into a toilet stall, and only then did I dare to click on the link.

The screen kept shaking slightly. From the image, it seemed to be in a living room, with a naked man sitting brazenly on a large sofa. The glass coffee table in front of him had been pushed far away, and in front of him was a huge TV of 80 or 90 inches. What struck me as strange was that only the man’s neck and below were visible in the image, and his hands were reaching out from the left and right sides of the screen—yes, it was a first-person perspective again, like watching one of those adult films specifically designed for VR. I didn’t understand; did Yue Feng have a camera mounted on his forehead?

“Come here…” Yue Feng pointed his left hand to the side. I stared intently at the left side of the screen, hoping someone would come over.

But when the woman came over, I almost lost my balance and fell flat on my backside.

First, a woman’s head peeked out from the corner, her jet-black hair simply tied up at the back of her head. Then, her arm appeared, raised to the ground. Her fair and delicate body was tightly wrapped in a pure white lace lingerie. Her knees were gently kneeling on the ground, like a devout believer, inching forward inch by inch. Her posture was like that of an elegant yet wild female beast, slowly crawling towards Yue Feng.

And this person was none other than Zhou Fengling, one of Yue Feng’s women.

“Woo-woo—” Zhou Fengling slowly crawled to Yue Feng’s left leg, placed her hands on Yue Feng’s knee, and whimpered.

Because a chain was tightly held between her soft pink lips, and the end of the chain was connected to the collar around her neck.

This… isn’t this a female dog?

“Good girl!” Yue Feng reached out and took the chain from her mouth, wrapped it around her wrist, and then gently stroked Zhou Fengling’s head.

Zhou Fengling’s gentle and pretty face instantly flushed with embarrassment, and she moved her head, actually rubbing it against Yue Feng’s palm.

“Little bitch, you’re still a little reserved at home…” Yue Feng gently tugged at Zhou Fengling’s ear.

“No…no…Master…” Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengling’s eyes flashed with panic. She hurriedly hugged Yue Feng’s calves, rubbing her full breasts, covered in lace, against Yue Feng’s leg hair. At the same time, she lowered her head, opened her red lips, and stuck out her tongue, cautiously licking Yue Feng’s knee.

This is something only a pet dog would do! I actually saw a graceful and mature woman doing such a despicable thing.

“Alright… I didn’t mean you that. My Ling’er is always the gentlest and most obedient.” Yue Feng praised Zhou Fengling as if coaxing a little girl. Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengling became visibly excited, brushing her hair behind her ear, a sweet smile appearing on her serene face. Her pert buttocks swayed happily from side to side. Only then did I notice that something furry was tucked between her buttocks, also flustered. Was it a tail?

It can only be the tail now.

But what surprised me wasn’t over yet. I saw Yue Feng lift his right foot and place it on his left knee, with the sole of his foot right in front of Zhou Fengling. Just when I thought Zhou Fengling would dodge, she laughed even more happily and then stuck out her pink tongue and eagerly started licking the sole of Yue Feng’s foot.

Is this really acceptable? Is this the kind of “training” he told me about? Is this how she’s been trained? Is this still considered a normal woman?

“Pop! Mmm pop!” Zhou Fengling’s slender fingers held Yue Feng’s heel, her head twisting as her tongue moved back and forth on Yue Feng’s big toe. Her red lips were wide open as she sucked on Yue Feng’s toes, making a “sizzling” sound, just like eating an ice pop.

I simply cannot reconcile a gentle, warm face with a man’s feet.

“Pop! Pop! Pop!” Soon, Yue Feng’s feet were covered with glistening saliva.

“Is it fun?” Yue Feng asked.

“Hmm…” Zhou Fengling hid behind Yue Feng’s feet, revealing half of her face. She cautiously raised her gentle eyes to look up at the camera, her fair face flushed with a rosy blush.

“Was it good?”

“It feels so good…like a little bitch…being trampled under my master’s feet…my master is my everything…” Zhou Fengling’s voice was as gentle as I had heard before, but this scene was really hard for me to compliment.

“Master…I want…” Zhou Fengling peeked out from behind Yue Feng’s feet, rested her chin on Yue Feng’s thick thigh, and rubbed it against his crotch, her two dark eyes staring intently at Yue Feng’s slightly erect penis.

“Ah—” Just as she was about to open her mouth to take the glans, Yue Feng suddenly tugged at the iron chain in his hand. The chain pulled on the collar around Zhou Fengling’s neck, pulling her neck backward.

“Oh dear!” Zhou Fengling said with a helpless, bitter smile.

“You haven’t finished licking her feet yet.” Yue Feng put his right foot down, meaning that she should lick his left foot.

“Hmph!” Zhou Fengling snorted softly, bent down, and licked Yue Feng’s left foot. Her demure face could not be seen in the picture, but her plump, upturned buttocks and swaying hips could be seen.

“Is Master comfortable?” Zhou Fengling’s voice came from under the sofa.

“That feels so good. As expected of the meticulous and attentive Dr. Zhou,” Yue Feng said with a smile, patting Zhou Fengling’s buttocks.

Dr. Zhou?

Zhou Fengling is actually a doctor?

The words “Dr. Zhou” echoed in my mind, but suddenly the voice coming from my headphones changed to a middle-aged woman’s voice. When I looked down, not only the voice, but the picture had also changed.

“Dr. Zhou? Dr. Zhou! Doctor Zhou!”

Again, it’s a first-person perspective. The camera pans, revealing clean hallways on both sides. In this first-person view, Yue Feng is sitting on a blue chair in the hallway, seemingly waiting for something.

The camera stopped shaking and looked in the direction of the voice calling “Dr. Zhou”. In front of Yue Feng was a door. A slightly plump elderly woman was standing at the door, holding a little boy’s hand, and she was calling out to the doctor in the white coat inside with a smile and a cautious tone.

A woman in a white coat walked out unhurriedly. Her black hair was simply combed back. The serious professional attire could not hide her sexy and alluring figure. Although she was wearing a mask, I recognized her immediately by her eyes and brows. It was Zhou Fengling.

Is Zhou Fengling really a doctor? Through the gaps between the few people, I saw the dental treatment table in the room. So she is a dentist.

“Dr. Zhou, please take a look. My grandson has a toothache.”

“How old is the little girl? Open your mouth so I can see.” Zhou Fengling squatted down, the hem of her white coat tightly tugging at her full hips.

The little boy huddled between his grandmother’s legs, too afraid to move forward. But Zhou Fengling gently pried open the little boy’s mouth and carefully observed him by twisting it from side to side.

“Um…it’s nothing, just losing a baby tooth. It got a little inflamed, so I’ll just have it pulled.” Zhou Fengling’s voice sounded somewhat unfamiliar to me.

“Xiao Zheng, go to the clinic next door and get this done,” Zhou Fengling called out to the young girl tidying up the room, her voice seemingly devoid of emotion.

The little girl led the little boy away, but before leaving, the little boy whispered something to his grandmother.

“Grandma, this auntie is so scary, she talks so coolly.” The child spoke without thinking, and his grandmother chuckled in response, but Zhou Fengling didn’t take it seriously.

“You, come in.” Zhou Fengling pointed to Yue Feng, who was sitting with his legs crossed. The camera followed Yue Feng as he stood up and walked into the dental clinic that sent chills down everyone’s spine.

The camera angle changed again. This time it wasn’t a first-person perspective, but rather it was placed on the table next to them, filming Yue Feng lying on the dental bed and Zhou Fengling receiving treatment. The grinding head rubbed against the teeth, making a chilling, ear-piercing sound that really reminded me of some terrifying memories from my childhood.

I don’t know what other people think, but every time I lie on the dental chair, I feel scared, both when I was a child and now.

As I was enduring it with a pout, Yue Feng’s arm slowly slid into Zhou Fengling’s white coat and gently stroked her thigh.

“Let me tell you, you better behave, or I’ll drill a hole in your teeth!” Zhou Fengling’s voice was frighteningly serious, completely different from her previous slutty, bitch-like manner, reminding me of how my mentor, the devil Li, scolded me.

This couldn’t be a record of Yue Feng when he first started pursuing Zhou Fengling, could it? Adding the scenes from when he was pursuing her to the scenes after he successfully won her over would create a contrast and fit what he just told me.

However, Yue Feng’s hand still didn’t go down in the video, and he even touched Zhou Fengling’s buttocks.

“Oh, you bad master!” Zhou Fengling’s tone was still as cold as ever, but that “bad master” made me pause in surprise. It turned out this wasn’t a record of when she was pursuing me, but rather that I had already won her over.

“If you keep touching me like that, I’ll poke your gums and you’ll know how painful it is. Look at you, you’re sneaking food again, and you can’t even clean the dirt between your teeth properly. I told you to use dental floss, but you don’t. You can’t get your teeth cleaned every day. If you don’t stop using it, I’m not going to care about you anymore! Rinse your mouth!” Zhou Fengling complained as she put the machine down and took the opportunity to have Yue Feng rinse his mouth with water.

“Bad master! Lie down!” Zhou Fengling scolded, but Yue Feng’s hand never left Zhou Fengling’s thigh.

The screen went black, and the video ended.

Staring at the black screen, I frowned and quickly got up before switching back to Yue Feng’s chat interface.

Me: “Hey Feng, how did you do that?”

Yue Feng replied to me immediately: “I was just letting things happen naturally. I started with the intention of training her, but women aren’t machines. They can regulate themselves. They can find a balance in their own lives, sex lives, work, and relaxation. That ‘bad master’ in the video wasn’t something I made her say; she just said it on her own. What do you call that… initiative?”

Me: “Okay, but… I don’t know if it will work.”

Yue Feng: “You’ll only know if it works if you try.” Yue Feng’s words reminded me of Aunt Ouyang’s evaluation of Zhao Chenyu: “Give him a chance, and he’ll climb it; if you don’t give him a chance, he’ll look for one.”

I really have to do this; I can’t stay passive any longer, I have to take the initiative.

Yue Feng: “Take it slow and fun, but that’s a bit risky. If your girlfriend doesn’t accept it, it’s easy to have a conflict.”

Me: “You were here?”

Yue Feng: “I didn’t. Someone on the forum told me that even if you’re not boyfriend and girlfriend, these kinds of conflicts can still happen.”

Me: “The world is truly full of wonders.”

Yue Feng: “Keep it up, a blissful sex life awaits you.”

Me: “Brother Xie Feng.”

I’ve decided to give it a try. If it can make Jingyan and Ouyang more harmonious, then my life will be wonderful.

Start with sexy lingerie. Buy her some and let her get used to different roles during sex. Then, as Yue Feng said, let Jingyan gradually adapt and slowly get more comfortable.

Maybe one day, Jingyan and Aunt Ouyang will keep me company…