Chapter 36
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“Did Xuanyu ejaculate, sister?” Mu Lingze’s soft lips left my mouth. I opened my eyes and saw Mu Lingze’s blushing face. Her tongue was sticking out, licking the glistening lips. Ning Hongye’s swimsuit cosplay outfit straps were hanging on her elbows, and her two tender breasts were completely exposed to my view, lewd and charming.
I looked down and saw Mu Qianning kneeling between my legs, her mouth holding the head of my penis, her eyes upturned, and she was looking at me shyly while tossing her hair.
This… I think I’m becoming a little more lucid.
“Ah—” Mu Qianning spat out the penis, tilted her head back and opened her mouth wide, her deep red mouth revealing thick white semen that was licked up by the tip of her tongue, forming a lascivious thread.
“Sister, you can’t keep it all to yourself, I want some too.” Mu Lingze slid down to Mu Qianning’s side, reached out and turned Mu Qianning’s face towards him, and kissed her on the spot.
I stared at the scene, mesmerized. Two identical beauties were kissing passionately, their lips and teeth intertwined, their tongues entwined, like looking in a mirror. And what held them together was my semen.
“Is Lingze delicious?” Mu Qianning asked, her throat moving slightly.
“What do you think, my sister?” Mu Lingze swallowed, then asked in return.
The two women exchanged a smile, then simultaneously turned to look at me. Their identical appearances and identical smiles were truly unsettling.
Mu Qianning took the water glass, rinsed her mouth, and slowly climbed onto the sofa, snuggling up to my side.
Meanwhile, my penis was gently held and stroked by Mu Lingze’s swimsuit-clad little hands, who tried to awaken it again with its warmth.
“Xuanyu… *kiss*!” Mu Qianning gently kissed my cheek.
“What I just ate was the best gift my sister and I have ever received,” Mu Qianning said in a seductive and alluring voice, her arms around my neck.
“If we sisters have the honor—” Mu Qianning bit my ear and continued, “Next time, please shoot it into your uterus, dear Young Master Lin.”
Mu Qianning’s flattering voice was like a spell, instantly banishing my regained rationality.
Mu Qianning didn’t kiss me, which allowed my eyes to look at Mu Lingze beneath me—she was wearing a sexy cosplay swimsuit, her breasts exposed, her fair hands stroking my slightly erect penis, her tongue sticking out, teasing the glans. When she saw me looking at her, she gave me a playful wink with her left eye.
She then swallowed the penis, her high ponytail swaying up and down, making my heart flutter along with it.
“Xuanyu, you don’t mind that I just ate some semen, do you… I’ve rinsed it all off…” Mu Qianning, standing beside him, had a flushed face, a finger on her chin, and her two big, watery eyes shining with a wronged light.
I really didn’t know that Mu Qianning had this skill. She usually seems fierce and violent, but at home she is a virtuous housewife. However, in bed, she actually shows a pitiful and delicate appearance.
What kind of sisters are they?
I swallowed hard, my lips moved slightly, but I didn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say or how to say it. But Mu Qianning seemed to understand what I meant. She brought her pretty face closer and generously offered her hot red lips.
“Pop—mmm~mmm~” The same sound, yet a different moan.
Mu Lingze’s groans were shorter, while Mu Qianning’s groans had a long, drawn-out ending.
This thrill, both similar and different, is like playing a game of spot the difference; each discovery adds to the excitement.
Those who play spot the difference will never know the joy of combining two images; it’s not just one plus one equals two, but something much greater, far greater than…
“Mwah! So sweet~ I love it…” Mu Qianning’s soft voice made me forget that she was already my roommate’s girlfriend. I was completely absorbed, feeling no guilt whatsoever…
“Lingze~ Be gentle~” Mu Qianning looked down at Mu Lingze, who was “working hard” in my crotch, and whispered a reprimand. Mu Lingze glared at her, spat out his penis, buried his face in my crotch, and opened his mouth to take my scrotum in.
“Hiss—” I hissed softly, startled, and turned my head to the side. There was the bedroom door, and my girlfriend, Qin Jingyan, was sleeping inside. But what was I doing outside?
“Xuanyu~” Just as I was thinking, Mu Qianning grabbed my chin and turned my face around.
“Let me tell you, Xuanyu, that guy Mu Lingze stole your underwear when he went to your house before. Then when she masturbates, she smells your underwear while masturbating~ hehe!” Mu Qianning teased in my ear. After hearing this, Mu Lingze pinched Mu Qianning’s long black-stockinged legs hard.
“I’ll also tell you~ I’ve used it too~” Mu Qianning said very softly. I turned my head to look at her in surprise, and then looked at Mu Lingze under me. Mu Lingze also looked surprised. Obviously, she didn’t know about this.
“We sisters both like you, only you…” Mu Qianning’s eyes were fixed on my face, and I could see nothing but determination in her eyes.
“But you and Chu—” Before I could finish speaking, she covered my mouth.
Mu Qianning kept looking at me like that, her body sliding down until she knelt between my legs, gathered her disheveled hair to one side, opened her mouth, and took my penis in her mouth again.
“Hiss—Holy crap!” I growled in a trembling voice, looking down at myself. Mu Lingze’s red lips were wide open, licking my scrotum and testicles forcefully, while Mu Qianning’s head rose and fell, vigorously swallowing and spitting out my penis. One of these sisters was my mother-in-law’s cold and beautiful secretary at her company, and the other was my girlfriend’s feisty roommate; one was dressed in a sexy cosplay outfit and was a cute and nerdy girl who loved playing games, while the other was dressed simply, wearing an apron, and was a virtuous and hardworking homebody.
And, they are both my girlfriend’s best friends, and right now they are kneeling at my crotch, one on each side, teasing my glans with their tongues; their heads are swaying, their red lips each sucking half of my penis and sliding up and down; one of them has reached out a hand to grasp my penis, their faces are pressed together, and one of them is sucking on my testicles…
Who could withstand such stimulation!
My lower abdomen heaved, and with a sudden numbness in my seminal vesicles, I ejaculated into the mouths of the twins again, this time into Mu Lingze.
“Little sister, now it’s your turn not to hog it all… Mmm~” Mu Qianning hugged Mu Lingze, the two women kissed each other, making sticky and lewd moans as they shared my semen.
I lay panting on the sofa, ejaculating twice, letting the lurking intoxication and drowsiness wash over my brain.
My gaze drifted to the side, and there was the “Big Bear” on the coffee table, staring intently at me…
“Xuanyu…are you feeling better now?”
“Xuanyu~ We just want you to be happy. Don’t worry, although we can’t interfere with what you, Jingyan, and Aunt Ouyang are going through, this is a place where you can always enjoy our sisters’ service without worry…”
Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze knelt down beneath me, each holding one of my legs, their chins resting on my thighs, whispering sweet nothings to me.
For some reason, my hands landed on their heads, gently stroking them and enjoying their cat-like rubbing against me.
I never expected this! The matter between Aunt Ouyang and Jingyan hasn’t been resolved yet, and now I’m…
But this also made me realize that I seem to really not be able to control this emotion that is so complicated.
Continuing like this will only tarnish my otherwise wonderful life.
I turned my head to look towards the bedroom. The bedroom door was tightly closed, just like the barrier between Jingyan and me.
…
“Mom, you haven’t finished packing your things yet…”
In the evening, Jingyan and I returned home separately. My mother was still tidying up in the study, wearing an old blue t-shirt and rough jeans. They were obviously old clothes, but my mother’s full and proud figure made these old clothes look like they were full of a virtuous and reassuring feeling.
The open space was filled with stacks and piles of messy books, paintings and other miscellaneous items, leaving no room to even step.
“Oh, I didn’t realize until I cleaned it up that so many things from years ago were piled up underneath. This room, which is supposed to be a study, is practically a storage room now,” Mom complained.
“Mom, what are you planning to do? I don’t think you’re going to keep these cabinets.” I stepped into the study and found that two old cabinets had already been emptied.
“Yes, a lot of books are useless, so let’s just donate them all. We don’t need the cabinet either. I’m planning to put a bed here, um… over there, maybe we can put some live streaming equipment? Maybe not, it’s just for fun anyway.” Mom muttered indifferently, hands on her hips. After saying that, she lowered her head to continue dealing with the stack of books under her. She flipped through them one by one. Some had dried leaves or dried flowers inside, and Mom would pick them out, keeping the ones in good condition.
“This ginkgo leaf was put in the book by your Aunt Ouyang.” Mom took out a dried, golden ginkgo leaf from a copy of Dream of the Red Chamber, then put it back in her pocket and recalled, “Back then, your Aunt Ouyang and I both read Dream of the Red Chamber. Every time I read about Wang Xifeng, I would think of her.”
“So, Mom, who do you think you are like in the book?” I asked.
“Good question—” Mom put down her book, her eyes rolled up to look at the ceiling. Her t-shirt was covered in sweat stains, the round neck covering her full breasts, and glistening beads of sweat glistened on her fair skin. It was hard to tell how long Mom had been cleaning herself.
She thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know either. The people in the book are just people in the book. Wang Xifeng is just Wang Xifeng, and you, Aunt Ouyang, are you, Aunt Ouyang.”
“Okay…” I looked down and casually picked up a copy of the Analects, then flipped to a page. The first five large characters—
“Treading on frost leads to solid ice.” I muttered to myself.
“A gentleman is cautious from beginning to end.” After my mother repeated the next sentence, she continued, “This is also a hexagram, with Kun above and Kun below. The Kun hexagram represents Yin, the earth, women, and so on. Do you see the Analects? It seems there are no hexagrams in the Analects.”
I didn’t answer my mother’s question. My heart skipped a beat. “Kun” above and “Kun” below, isn’t that just two women?
“Oh, right, here’s this card.” My mother handed me the card, interrupting my thoughts. I took it and saw that it was a 1,000 yuan shopping card from Qianlong Supermarket.
“I found this while I was packing. Several of them were given to me by your dad’s workplace or by others. Some of them had expired, but this one is still usable. Go buy something.” Mom told me.
“Now?” I asked.
“Hmm…that’s fine, it’s not far. It’ll be time for dinner when you get back, and Xuanman will be home soon too.” Mom tightened her low ponytail.
Okay~
When I went out, I found that Qianlong Supermarket was a fairly large chain supermarket in T City, but it was more affordable than Wanyou. There was one about two kilometers away from my home, neither too close nor too far. Although my family had never lacked money, my mother considered waste to be a shameful act.
What should I buy?
Entering the supermarket, I hesitated when I saw the dazzling array of goods. The fruits, vegetables, toiletries, and even condiments we usually eat are special products supplied by Aunt Ouyang’s investment business. Now, there are videos of “technological innovations” everywhere online, which makes me hesitant to buy anything in the supermarket.
“Fine, I’ll just buy some snacks.” I pushed the cart toward the biggest and most fancy snack section of the supermarket.
“Knock knock~ Buy some sunflower seeds~ Pack two extra bags~” I was picking up a few bags of macadamia nuts from the dried fruit section when I suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice. I turned my head, and the person next to me also turned their head. Shock and strange emotions rose in our eyes at the same time.
“You are… Lin Xuanyu?”
“You are… Zhao Qingjun?”
We both pointed at each other with our fingers at the same time, saying the exact same words, even the exact same tone and the exact same pauses.
“It’s you!”
“Why is it you?”
The two repeated the same words and laughed at the same time.
“Do you live nearby?” I asked.
“Yes, this is the old town area, the rent is okay, and the rooms are nice too…” she said. As I looked her up and down, Zhao Qingjun was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a purple dress with white socks showing on her ankles. Her chest was as full as Aunt Ouyang’s, probably a C cup. She was a tall and sexy beauty.
After I finished listening to her, I looked down at the discounted milk, the buy-one-get-one-free kiwis, and the discounted bananas covered in black spots in her shopping cart. Just looking at them, I could almost smell the fermented alcohol.
I was secretly surprised. It turned out she wasn’t very wealthy. The last time Zhao Chenyu treated Chu Yun and me to dinner, the restaurant where we met was quite luxurious, costing several hundred yuan per person. She ended up paying the bill. I instinctively thought she was living a good life. It turns out her friend was just treating her to a lavish meal.
Thinking about this, my hatred for Zhao Chenyu intensified. He was a worthless college student, and I had already helped him gain the opportunity to surpass other graduates before graduation, yet he was still not satisfied.
“You live nearby too?” Zhao Qingjun tossed her long black hair. Half of her hair was straight, but the ends were permed into small, wavy curls. I seem to remember that she didn’t have this hairstyle last time.
“I don’t live far away… My mom gave me a shopping card and told me to finish it off.” I said, packing two more bags of pistachios.
“Really? Me too. My company gave me a 200 yuan shopping card, so I can spend it again~” Zhao Qingjun smiled at me slightly. Her pink lips looked very tempting, and her skin was really white, like milk.
I was going to take out my own shopping card, but then I realized the amount was different, so I decided against it.
“Let’s go take a look over there!” Zhao Qingjun led me, the two of us in our own cars, chatting as we filled our shopping carts.
“Junior Lin~” When we got to the refrigerated section, Zhao Qingjun filled her shopping cart with some frozen bacon. I looked at the meatballs and other things in the cart and didn’t dare to put them in.
“What’s wrong?” I replied.
“Why do you seem distracted? Is something on your mind? Tell me if you can,” Zhao Qingjun asked.
“Do I have something on my mind written all over my face? How did you see through me so easily?” I laughed. I don’t know why, but I always feel very relaxed when I’m with her. Even though it’s only our second time meeting, I can easily start joking around.
Could it be because he lived in a family compound when he was a child?
“You haven’t written down your worries, but troubles have already twisted your brow, sorrow has already seeped into your crow’s feet, bitterness has torn the corners of your mouth, and pain has made you oblivious to everything in this bustling shopping mall!” Zhao Qingjun waved her hands, pointing to different parts of my face, and immediately made up a passage.
“Wow! You’re spouting rhymes all the time, are you preparing for graduate school?” I promptly retorted with a joke, but deep down I was already touched by her words.
“Nonsense, I’m already a graduate student, don’t you dare curse me!” Zhao Qingjun turned her head away, but immediately turned back and asked me gently, “What’s wrong with you?”
“You want to hear it?” I asked again, my throat bobbing slightly.
“Mmm! This is our second time meeting, which means we’re destined to meet. Tell me, let me analyze it for you~” she said, twirling her finger in a circle.
“I cheated on her.” I said those four words calmly, my gaze fixed on her face.
“Uh—” Before she could finish speaking, she gasped, her shoulders hunched, and she looked at me with a surprised expression.
“Go ahead and despise me if you want~” I turned my head away from her. There was a dazzling array of yogurts next to me. I picked up a bag of yogurt that Xuanman liked to drink, but then put it down.
“Eh—” she suddenly let out another soft “Eh,” but I didn’t hear any contempt in her voice. Instead, it sounded like a misunderstanding and a rebuttal.
“I’m not looking down on you, it’s just that this is a bit too much—hmm~ there must be a reason, right~” she asked.
“Hmm…yes, there is.” I said when she asked me, while I was also thinking about what she would ask.
“Who is it? Which little fox?”
“Ah-ha—” I yawned suddenly. While yawning, I thought for a moment and then said, “It’s… my boyfriend’s older sister. Me, my boyfriend, and my boyfriend’s older sister, the three of us grew up together.”
I explained it this way: although Aunt Ouyang is an elder, she really does feel like an older sister when we get along, so there’s nothing wrong with saying that.
Zhao Qingjun didn’t say anything. She held a bag of grape-flavored yogurt in her left hand and a bag of strawberry-flavored yogurt in her right hand, clearly choosing one.
“Which one do you want?” she asked me, placing them in front of me.
“I’ll drink whichever one I like,” I said casually.
“You know that, don’t you?” Her words startled me, then I burst out laughing. Goodness, she’s testing me.
“What can I do even if I know? Her sister has made it very clear that she’s with me. I love them both, and they love each other too, but now the three of us are at odds.”
“I see~” She nodded, thinking as she walked forward.
“Do you have a solution?” I asked, following behind her.
We strolled into the milk section, declined the salesperson’s offer, and then put two rows of yogurt that my mom likes to drink, as well as sweet yogurt that Xuanman likes to drink in the shopping cart. Although Aunt Ouyang often sends people to deliver pure fermented yogurt to us, that kind is a bit hard to drink and we always have to add honey or sugar.
Suddenly, I felt my shopping cart hit something soft and bounce back. I looked closely and saw that Zhao Qingjun in front of me had stopped, and the front of my shopping cart was against her buttocks under her long skirt.
That’s a pretty perky butt…
“You’re so cunning—you keep touching my belly!” Zhao Qingjun suddenly turned her head and mumbled this sentence, while making an “8” gesture with one hand and resting it on her chin to look cool.
“What did you say? Touch my stomach?” I frowned, but it was a happy frown.
“Oh dear—there’s only one truth, from Detective Conan, you really don’t understand, do you?” I didn’t get Zhao Qingjun’s cool act, which made her complain helplessly.
This senior seems like she could become friends with Mu Lingze—but no, Mu Lingze isn’t like that outside.
“So, does my great detective Ran Mouri have any ideas at all?” I played along with her chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur), raising my hand to check the milk’s expiration date, but then I realized that what I said seemed a little inappropriate.
“I’m just saying~ I think you have ideas now, your problem is that you haven’t made up your mind.” As soon as she finished speaking, my raised hand hovered in mid-air, and I turned to look at this senior student, staring intently—she was right.
“Honestly… I always feel like I’m a monkey trapped under the Five Finger Mountain, and you look more like Tang Sanzang to me.” I sincerely complained, trying to hide the discomfort of being called out by her.
“I wouldn’t call myself Tang Sanzang. I was just a little shepherd boy who brought you peaches once,” Zhao Qingjun said gently, as if she had noticed my unease.
“So what do you think I should do?” I asked.
“It’s very simple~” Zhao Qingjun walked up to me, pulled my shopping cart aside, and to my surprise, picked up three boxes of milk and handed them directly to me.
“Hold it!” I held the milk, but she moved two more boxes of milk and put them on my feet, then got up and said to me.
“Take a few steps! If you’re not sick, take a few steps!” The voice imitated Zhao Benshan from the skit “Selling Crutches”.
I gave a helpless, bitter smile. “I’ll walk six, I’ll walk.”
“You can’t leave, can you?” Zhao Qingjun said, moving the milk off her feet. “If you don’t give up the milk on your feet, you can’t take the milk in your arms either.”
“But there’s no turning back once the arrow is released!” I said to Zhao Qingjun again. Some things, once they’ve happened, are gone forever; there’s no going back.
“Yeah, two boxes of milk have already landed on your feet, why don’t you even want to move them?” Zhao Qingjun’s words left me speechless for a moment, until a staff member came over and asked me why I was carrying the milk, and then I realized what was going on.
Yes, I need to make a change.
“Buzz~” My phone vibrated. I took it out and saw that it was a message from my mother on WeChat, telling me to hurry home because dinner was ready.
Just as I was about to reply, Aunt Ouyang sent me a WeChat message, inviting me to her house tomorrow for a surprise, and also sending me a photo.
In the photo, Aunt Ouyang is kneeling in front of a full-length mirror, holding her phone in one hand to take a picture, while her other hand is touching her thigh. But that’s not the key point. The key point is Aunt Ouyang’s clothing.
Aunt Ouyang was wearing only a very provocative red lace lingerie set, with a red scarf pinned behind her head. Her full C+ cup breasts were covered by lace flame patterns, with flames pointing towards her nipples, which were exposed outside her clothes amidst the flames, creating a rather artistic look.
Her slender waist was completely naked, a red ribbon extending from her cleavage and forking at her navel, connecting two fiery red fishnet stockings. Her kneeling, long legs were spread wide apart, generously displaying her full mons pubis, which was completely naked and covered with thick pubic hair.
That’s so flamboyant!
I quickly closed the photo, turned my head left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief when I found that no one had seen it. Fortunately, Zhao Qingjun hadn’t seen it either.
Zhao Qingjun?
Where is Zhao Qingjun?
I was pushing my cart around the dairy section when I realized she was gone; she must have left.
But her words still echo in my mind.
Why are you unwilling to even move?
I opened my phone again and looked at the photos Aunt Ouyang sent me, and all I felt was heartache.
Oh dear—I think I forgot to add Zhao Qingjun’s contact information again. Could it be that she really thought I was a scumbag and ran away because I cheated on her?
This senior student is really something; she reminds me of a line of poetry.
“I came lightly, and I leave lightly, without taking away a single cloud.”
Oh well, we’ll meet again if fate allows. As for whether she’ll look down on me, who cares? As Yue Feng said, just live your own life well.
I rushed to the liquor section, picked out a red wine that cost over a thousand yuan for my mother, and also used up my credit card.
I didn’t sleep all night…
The next evening, after leaving the lab at 9 p.m., Aunt Ouyang had been sending me messages ever since dinner, so it seemed there really was some surprise tonight.
Pushing open the villa’s interior door, the spacious first-floor living room was pitch black, with only the LED lights on the stairs guiding my way.
“I’m coming in, Aunt Ouyang, why is no one here?” I asked into my phone. Aunt Ouyang had been talking to me on a voice call while we were in the car.
“Come to the bedroom,” Aunt Ouyang said simply.
“Okay.” I slowly walked up the stairs, very slowly, each step feeling like it was hitting my heart, because I was prepared—not for a surprise.
Standing at the door of Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom, I swallowed hard, rubbed my bloodshot eyes, and gently knocked on the door.
“Knock knock knock!”
“Come in without knocking~” You could feel Aunt Ouyang’s joy in her voice.
“Crack—” I turned the doorknob and slowly pushed the door open. The scene in front of me left me stunned.
I saw a large, peach-shaped buttock covered in red lace, sticking high in front of the door. As I entered, the buttocks swayed from side to side, and as the waves rolled, a deep red heart appeared tightly between the deep crease of the buttocks, in the place where the anus should have been. It looked as if a young girl had crossed her arms and made a beautiful heart shape with her hands.
Is this an anal plug?
“Baby, come here quickly~ Hurry up~” I turned my head to look in the direction of the voice, and Aunt Ouyang was kneeling on the bed, wearing the red sexy lingerie that she had photographed for me yesterday.
As I turned my head, Aunt Ouyang also turned to look at me—and her hips wiggled even more violently.
“Husband, come quick~ I’ve been preparing for so long, just waiting for you to enjoy me tonight. I’ve also prepared the enema stuff. Husband, come and do it yourself~” Aunt Ouyang spread her buttocks with both hands, her voice very seductive.
My eyes were fixed on the reflective red heart-shaped anal plug, as if it would burst open at any moment.
I slowly walked over and sat down next to Aunt Ouyang, placing my hands on my knees without looking at her.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Aunt Ouyang noticed that something was wrong with me and hugged my neck from behind, saying, “You said you’d give me the back when we took a bath that day, and I’ve been wearing this to bed since. I wasn’t used to it at first, but it’s much better now.”
I remained silent…
“What’s wrong, my darling? It’s just a hole. Lanlan is all yours.” Aunt Ouyang pressed her face against my shoulder, her actions very intimate.
“No, Auntie… um… Jingyan… hasn’t been home for a long time, has she?” I asked.
“Yes, ah—” Aunt Ouyang sighed slightly when I mentioned Jingyan, but she quickly recovered and said, “It’s alright, she’s just a young girl. It’s normal for her to have a temper. You don’t know your aunt, I was much tougher than her when I was young. You don’t need to worry.”
Aunt Ouyang gently patted my chest, comforting me.
“I…I don’t want to affect your relationship.” I held Aunt Ouyang’s hand.
“Oh, don’t worry. The bond between us isn’t so easily affected. Let her accept it gradually.”
Aunt Ouyang leaned close to my ear and said in a very seductive tone, “Those palace novels that depict a mother and daughter serving one man—it’s not that easy in reality, is it?”
My heart was pounding violently.
“Aunt Ouyang, can you tell me what you and Jingyan talked about that night?”
Now it was Aunt Ouyang’s turn to be silent. After half a minute, she said, “You’d better not know. It’s nothing. You just need to know that your Lanlan is very capable.”
“Auntie… I think we should calm down a bit?” I said this heartbreaking thing in a tactful way.
“What do you mean?” Aunt Ouyang was stunned.
“I feel that this relationship has changed all three of us a lot, and we have drifted further and further apart. I don’t want it to be like this. I want to stop it right when we first waved goodbye.”
“It’s nothing~ It’s just a minor setback. Look, Jingyan has already accepted both of us, right? Let time take care of the rest, okay?” Although Aunt Ouyang’s tone remained calm, I could hear a slight tremor in her voice. I didn’t dare to look at her face, I really didn’t dare.
“Auntie, Jingyan and I are having relationship problems. This time I…” I didn’t finish my sentence because this cold war was something Jingyan and I had never experienced before. Not only was it a cold war, but I don’t know when it started, but we, who were once so close, were now separated by layers of thick fog.
“Oh dear, so that’s what you’re worried about. Don’t worry, Jingyan is yours, and no one can take her away. Besides, I, as her mother-in-law, wouldn’t allow it either,” Aunt Ouyang said firmly.
I lowered my head and remained silent… for a long time.
“Do you… really think that way?” Aunt Ouyang asked again when she saw that I was silent.
I nodded.
“Auntie, I love you so much. Back then…” I almost blurted out about Zhao Chenyu, then quickly changed my mind: “I thought things would get better, but seeing the three of us now feels like we’re strangers. I’m getting more and more terrified. My sleep is getting worse and worse. And that’s not all, there’s Uncle Qin… and my parents…”
I choked up a little, especially Uncle Qin, the elder who had no son but raised me like his own. Now, every time I see him, I feel scared. I don’t feel the thrill of having an affair at all; all I feel is guilt.
Sometimes I even envy Zhao Chenyu, because he doesn’t have these kinds of emotional entanglements…
“So…so I was being selfish,” Aunt Ouyang said with a wry smile.
“It’s not your fault, it’s all my fault, I did it on my own initiative.” I said, somewhat dejected.
Now that you think about it?
Why did I break this taboo with Aunt Ouyang?
Because of love?
Because of sex?
Because of jealousy?
Because of a fit of pique?
Because of maintaining the family?
I have no idea……
“It’s not your fault, it was me who seduced you, my darling.” Aunt Ouyang actually laughed out loud. I turned to look at her behind me; her face was slightly flushed, with a hint of white, and her smile was bright, without a trace of gloom.
“Who can explain love? If it were, there wouldn’t be so many love stories,” Aunt Ouyang said with a sigh, tossing her hair.
Yes, everyone says love is selfish, but we are now simultaneously engaging in the selfless act of taking the blame upon ourselves.
Why is that?
“Did you tell Jingyan?” Aunt Ouyang asked me.
“Not yet…” I said.
“If I were you, I would talk to Jingyan first.” Aunt Ouyang released her grip on me.
“Alright, Auntie understands you. Indeed, we need to calm down. Look at me, what am I wearing?” Before I could ask why, Aunt Ouyang got off the bed, stood up, and turned around in front of me. In the photos taken yesterday, Aunt Ouyang’s hands were empty, but today, her arms were covered with a thin fabric of flame lace, making her look like a saint emerging from flames.
It has to be said that this red lingerie outfit, combined with Aunt Ouyang’s sexy figure, is truly stunning.
“Look at you… the whites of your eyes are almost gone, they’re all bloodshot…” Aunt Ouyang used her red lace hand to lift my chin, her eyes full of heartache.
“Pop—” My eyes were glazed over when I suddenly felt a fragrant breeze on my face, and my lips were instantly kissed.
“Baby, no matter what, Auntie loves you, I love you the most.” Aunt Ouyang’s heartfelt words made my guilt even stronger.
“Auntie, I love you too.” I said gently, gazing at her with unwavering eyes, just as we had when we first broke the taboo.
Aunt Ouyang took two steps back, turned around and bent over to face me, saying, “Honey, can you help Auntie take this thing out?”
I gazed at the full, pert buttocks before me, the tight cleft between them glistening with moisture, clearly indicating she was aroused. Above the vulva, a bright red heart faced me, a sea of red, a sea of red…
I reached out and pinched the red heart, then pulled it outwards with force.
“Bo—Eight-Fork—Bookshelf”
“Mmm~” With a charming moan from Aunt Ouyang, a metallic anal plug gleaming with a crystal-clear light slipped out of Aunt Ouyang’s anus. The petals of her anus closed instantly, but a small opening remained, as if it were waiting for something.
Holding the red heart-shaped anal plug in my hand, a sense of loss suddenly rose in my heart, as if what I pulled out was not the anal plug, but my heart.
“Okay~” Aunt Ouyang turned around, took away the anal plug, and turned her back to me. She ran her fingers through her hair several times, and then said, “I’m going to take a shower. Do you want to come with me?”
“I……”
“Alright, go back to sleep now and get some rest.” Aunt Ouyang walked straight into the bathroom before I could say anything.
My words were stuck in my throat, but for some reason, I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders.
I left Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom, and instead of going to Jingyan’s bedroom, I went back to my room.
Strangely, I slept well and woke up at nine o’clock in the morning. Luckily, I didn’t have any classes in the morning.
I picked up my phone and saw that Aunt Ouyang had sent me a message saying she had gone to work.
I tidied myself up and left Aunt Ouyang’s house. As the gate closed, I looked back at the luxurious villa inside the iron fence, and a strange flutter rose in my heart.
I spent my day in class and in the lab as usual. Then, in the evening, Jingyan messaged me saying she wanted to go home with me that night. Aunt Ouyang said she was busy at her company and slept in the break room by herself.
My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this is related to Zhao Chenyu again?
I quickly opened my phone and contacted Mu Lingze.
Me: “How is Aunt Ouyang today?”
Mu Lingze replied to my message instantly: “Nothing much, she’s very happy and even said she’d arrange to go out and have fun. It’s just that she’s been wearing sunglasses all day, I don’t know why.”
Me: “Aunt Ouyang said she’s busy with work and needs to sleep in the small rest room, did you know that?”
Mu Lingze: “I know, I’m exercising on a yoga mat right outside the lounge.”
Mu Lingze: “[Photo] (In the photo, Mu Lingze is wearing yoga pants and doing a split in front of a mirror, showing off her long, beautiful legs. The background is indeed outside Aunt Ouyang’s rest area/lounge.)”
Me: “You have the password?”
Mu Lingze: “Yeah~ Hehe~ It’s an honor~”
Me: “Are you sleeping here tonight too?”
Mu Lingze: “A ‘NoNoNo’ emoji”
Me: “Okay.”
Looks like I’ve got something to do tonight.
That evening, I walked home with Jingyan. On the way, I told Aunt Ouyang that I and she needed to “cool off” each other. I thought she would be happy, but she said the same thing again—”I don’t blame you or Mom.”
I then asked her what she and Aunt Ouyang talked about that night.
She repeated her previous statement: “You don’t need to know, this is a secret between my mother and me.”
“Jingyan is here~” My mother was very happy when Jingyan came to my house and gave me a look of relief.
At 10 p.m., while Jingyan was with her mother, I secretly drove to Aunt Ouyang’s company and sneaked into the rooftop rest area. I didn’t know if anyone would notice, but who cares? I’ll say it again: if they do, it won’t be me who’s embarrassed.
As a result, Aunt Ouyang slept soundly alone in the room.
It was already 10 o’clock, and since no one should be coming in, I quietly left the company.
I quietly returned home, feeling like a thief. My mother and Jingyan were in the study, looking through my mother’s photo album and chatting. I secretly peeked through the door.
Jingyan and her mother were wearing identical long robes and nightgowns. Both were voluptuous beauties with large breasts and wide hips. The difference was that Jingyan was a pure and energetic young girl, while her mother was a gentle and virtuous elegant mature woman.
Jingyan hugged her mother’s arm and said, “Is this my mother?”
Her mother replied, “Yes, back then your mother watched Korean dramas and ended up perming her hair into little braids, making her look ten years older. Your parents even had a fight because of that.”
“Haha…” Jingyan seemed happy as if she had heard some rumors.
“Speaking of arguing, did you and Xuanyu also argue?” Mom suddenly turned around and asked.
“Ah, this…” Jingyan pouted, rested her face on her mother’s arm, and stammered, “It’s just… it’s just…” Jingyan hesitated for a long time but couldn’t say anything, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.
The mother didn’t ask any more questions, and reached out her other hand to stroke Jingyan’s head.
“Aunt Liu, don’t you and Uncle Lin ever argue?” Jingyan asked, feeling wronged.
“It’s noisy, why isn’t it noisy?”
“Then why haven’t I seen it?” Not only Jingyan had this question, but I also had it. I didn’t seem to remember seeing my parents arguing much.
“Our personalities are unlike your parents’, or yours and Xuanyu’s. We’re both… taciturn, we won’t let you know if we’re arguing.”
“Your parents have bad tempers. Although you and Xuanyu grew up together, you are still caught in the whirlpool of love. Real life and love are not the same.”
“Love demands perfection, flawlessness, fidelity, and many, many more things…”
Her mother spoke slowly, and Jingyan listened attentively, leaning against her mother’s neck.
“But life isn’t like that. Two strangers come together just to survive. What is ‘survival’? It’s a character with the water radical and the tongue radical. Isn’t that just drinking water and eating? Do you understand?” Mom asked Jingyan.
Jingyan shook her head and said, “I don’t understand. Perfection, loyalty, and flawlessness—aren’t these what we pursue? Why can’t life have them?”
Mom pinched Jingyan’s cheek and said, “Silly child, you still don’t understand what I mean.”
Jingyan threw herself into her mother’s arms, hugged her waist, and rubbed her face against her mother’s chest, playfully pleading, “Please tell me~ please tell me~” Jingyan’s movements were large, and the two of them squeezed their full breasts together, their flesh overlapping, creating an incredibly tempting sight.
“Actually, it’s in what I just said. Just repeat it and you’ll understand.” Mom hugged Jingyan, her eyes filled with undisguised doting affection.
“Love demands perfection, flawlessness, fidelity, and many other things…” Jingyan muttered to herself, then shook her head.
“Love demands perfection, flawlessness, fidelity, and many other things…” Jingyan was truly frustrated.
“It’s actually just the word that’s repeated the most in the sentence,” Mom reminded her with a smile.
“The most… is it ‘requirements’?” Jingyan’s brows were almost furrowed in question.
“Yes, it’s like when we put a white dot on a blackboard, our attention is focused on that white dot, and we forget about the large area of black.”
“Take the popular ‘first cup of milk tea in autumn’ for example. If the boy doesn’t bring it, some girls will get angry and say ‘You don’t love me anymore.’ But she forgets that the boy picks her up from get off work every day, cares for her when she’s sick, and so much more… all of which disappear without a trace because of this insignificant cup of milk tea.”
“When I was talking just now, you always focused on those important words, like loyalty and perfection. But you forgot the most important prerequisite, the ‘requirement’.”
“Everyone says that adults only filter, not change. But when it comes to real life, who can you ask of whom? Who can you change?” My mother’s words hit me like a hammer, making me realize the truth.
Jingyan gazed at her mother’s gentle smiling face, speechless for a long time.
“We can only do our best…” After saying this, the mother gently stroked Jingyan’s hair. Jingyan’s eyes lit up, then trembled, and she buried her face in her mother’s shoulder, sobbing.
“But what if… I haven’t done a good job myself…” Jingyan’s words made my sad heart tighten.
“That’s their problem. You see what they do, but no matter what they do, we have to accept it.” Her mother patted her back, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.
I was secretly surprised. Did my mother also have some unspeakable secret? And what did Jingyan mean when she said that she hadn’t done a good job?
I listened for a while longer and realized they weren’t talking about anything important, so I quietly retreated to my bedroom.
Dad is away on a business trip, Jingyan is sleeping with Mom, and I’ll have to “enjoy solitude” in my own bed again.
However, judging from the conversation between Mom and Jingyan, they probably won’t enjoy it for long.
The next day, Mu Lingze told me that Aunt Ouyang was going on a business trip.
I treated it as just a regular business trip.
But Aunt Ouyang was gone for ten days.
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