I don’t know why, but after watching the video this time, I felt like I had lost all my strength.

I actually slept very soundly, and slept until after nine o’clock in the morning. When I woke up, Chu Yun was no longer in the dormitory.

I don’t know what my dad and Professor Li are discussing, but they actually made me synchronize all the data to Chu Yun. Plus, I’ve already finished my classes and my credits aren’t a problem, so now I’m just sitting around doing nothing.

I looked at the new messages on my phone screen. The last one was from Jingyan, a single heart.

I turned off my phone, unsure how to reply.

But I felt unusually calm, so calm that I couldn’t even feel its presence.

After I got out of bed and washed up, I sat in the car and thought about it for a while. In the end, I drove to Aunt Ouyang’s house.

When we arrived at Aunt Ouyang’s villa, Aunt Ouyang’s Maybach was still there, so it seemed she was at home, but Uncle Qin’s Rolls-Royce was gone.

Pushing open the door, you see all sorts of high heels and sneakers still displayed in the entryway. Inside the enormous fish tank, which is as big as the wall, an automatic feeder is feeding the fish. The once quiet arowanas are now vying for the food, wagging their tails and raising their heads, causing sharp ripples to spread across the calm water.

Everything was the same as before, but I felt like I was getting further and further away from the villa, like Hitchcock zooming in. I hadn’t changed; it was everything around me that was moving away from me.

I quietly went upstairs. I seem to have gotten used to going upstairs quietly. But with each step I took, my mind would automatically recall how I used to run and jump on this spiral staircase. At that time, Jingyan was just at the age when girls would get together and complain about boys. Even when she was hugging her slightly protruding chest and seriously complaining about me, she was always by my side.

Why did I recall these things?

I don’t know either; I don’t even know what’s going on in my head right now.

Standing in front of Aunt Ouyang’s bedroom door, I gently knocked.

“Thump, thump, thump!” These sounds were like small hammers striking my heart.

“Come in~ Who is it, knocking on the door~” came Aunt Ouyang’s lazy voice from inside.

As soon as I opened the door, my gaze fell directly on the European-style bed in the bedroom. Two pillows were placed side by side, and Aunt Ouyang was nestled in the plush quilt, lying on her side looking at her phone. Her eyes were still covered with sleepiness, and even her curled eyelashes looked like she hadn’t woken up yet.

“Oh my gosh~ It’s my little darling~” When Aunt Ouyang saw me, she didn’t get up, but immediately threw her phone aside and stretched her arm out from under the covers towards me.

“Aunt Ouyang, did Uncle Qin go out?” I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Yes! He went fishing with his friends. These days, only things like this can get him up early.” Aunt Ouyang lifted the blanket next to her, gesturing for me to crawl in.

I didn’t move.

“Oh dear~ I forgot it’s morning~” Aunt Ouyang stretched and rubbed her eyes while yawning.

Even without makeup, her mature face is still stunning; whether she wears red makeup or light makeup, it’s just an embellishment.

“Hmm—” Aunt Ouyang twisted her body rather awkwardly, and the blanket slipped off her body, revealing her close-fitting red silk nightgown.

And it’s a halter top.

“You little rascal, you little rascal, you little rascal!” Aunt Ouyang glanced at me, then punched me in the back with her small fist.

“What’s wrong, Aunt Ouyang?” I said with a smile, without trying to avoid her.

“What do you think?” Aunt Ouyang snuggled closer to me, changing from lying upright on the bed to lying horizontally, with her head resting on my lap, only her calves and feet still under the covers.

If I look down, I can see Aunt Ouyang’s fair and tender breasts.

“You brat, how long has it been since you came to see me! You’ve become so distant! Sigh~ It seems that after marrying Jingyan, you’ll be ignoring your mother-in-law even more.” Aunt Ouyang complained.

“Haha~” I chuckled.

“What? You know your Uncle Qin isn’t here, so you’re deliberately trying to be affectionate with your aunt?” Aunt Ouyang raised her arm, her warm hand stroking my face.

But I didn’t feel any excitement.

“Looks like something’s wrong~ What’s wrong~” Aunt Ouyang wasn’t disappointed by my indifference. Instead, she changed from her playful tone to one of concern.

“What do you think of Zhao Chenyu?” I asked without hesitation, immediately following Aunt Ouyang’s question, as if trying to lift her drooping voice.

“Him? What happened to him? Did he upset you?” Aunt Ouyang shifted her body slightly, and I knew she was trying to ease the stiffness she had felt when she heard “Zhao Chenyu.”

“Of course he angered me. Sigh, the more I look at him, the more I dislike him. I want him to disappear,” I said calmly.

But Aunt Ouyang wasn’t so calm. She suddenly raised her head, looked at me very seriously, then looked away, picking at her red fingernails, and said, “Just treat him like a dog. Don’t worry, everything is under my control.”

She didn’t look at me the entire time she said that. And I, too, didn’t really want to look at her.

An awkward silence fell over the air for a few seconds…

I lowered my head, gazing at Aunt Ouyang’s alluring figure, and my hand involuntarily caressed her arm. Aunt Ouyang smiled gently, touched the back of my hand, and placed it on her chest.

It was that familiar softness again, and I felt the ice in my heart melt a little.

“Aunt Ouyang…” I called softly.

“Hmm?” Aunt Ouyang pressed my hand down hard, and a hard little bean rubbed against my palm.

“Can we… go back to the past?” I hesitated, but still managed to ask.

As soon as she finished speaking, I saw a flicker in Aunt Ouyang’s eyes, her upper eyelids drooping slightly, obscuring part of her eyes.

“No matter which past, if time could turn back, I would want to go back too,” Aunt Ouyang said calmly.

Hearing her say that, my lips drooped sadly, but I quickly felt relieved.

Yes, if we could go back to the past, wouldn’t the future be meaningless?

Her answer also made me swallow the words I had come to say to her.

Our breaths blew toward each other, but instead of merging, they vanished.

“Okay, honey, you should focus on your career now. Being named one of the city’s top ten youths is a sure thing, but this is just the beginning. Go to that corner and move the sofa.” Aunt Ouyang pointed to a corner of the bedroom.

I went over and moved the sofa, but didn’t find anything strange.

“Press that tile.”

“Crack—” Several tiles opened like a small door, revealing the safe inside.

“The password is your and Jingyan’s birthdays.”

I turned the knob and opened the safe. Inside was only one document. I picked it up and walked back to Aunt Ouyang.

But when I saw the contents, I almost dropped the document on the ground.

Because this is Aunt Ouyang’s—will!

“Aunt Ouyang, this…” I sat on the edge of the bed, and Aunt Ouyang got up and knelt on the bed, her soft body lying behind me.

“All of my and your Uncle Qin’s assets will be divided in two. Half will go to Xuanman and Jingyan, and the other half will be yours,” Aunt Ouyang whispered in my ear.

Although the sound was very soft, it was just as impactful as the video from last night.

“No…this…this shouldn’t be Jingyan…Auntie, you…” I stammered, not knowing what to say, and finally could only say faintly, “Auntie, you know, I’m not talking about property.”

“Hey, you little ingrate!” Aunt Ouyang poked my temple with her finger. “Although it’s supposed to be joint property, every single bit of what belongs to your mother-in-law is yours. This is all the wealth I’ve worked my whole life to build up, and you just talk about it so casually? If that’s not enough, then I really can’t think of anything else. Do you really expect me to give you a younger brother or sister?”

“ah?”

Aunt Ouyang pressed her whole body against my back, affectionately hugging my neck. The next moment, I felt two soft things kiss the top of my head.

My mind was in turmoil. I carefully placed the will on the bedside table, but in the instant I turned my head, I saw a red cloth strip wrapped around Aunt Ouyang’s right ankle.

My heart sank again.

“Aunt Ouyang, why are you wearing this?” I asked.

“This? The kind of decorations you wear around your neck before were too much trouble. Wearing them on your feet is much easier and less inconvenient.” Aunt Ouyang pulled her right foot back behind her.

She didn’t show off to me, nor did she ask me if she looked good…

“I don’t like it. It feels like you’re being bound by shackles,” I said bluntly.

“Haha~ If I don’t want to, who can restrain me?” Aunt Ouyang laughed.

“Haha~” I laughed along, but Aunt Ouyang’s words hit me hard. Especially the word “willing”.

“Since my darling doesn’t like it, I’ll just take it off.” Aunt Ouyang bent down and took off the red cloth strip, then casually threw it on the ground.

I looked down at the red ribbon on the ground, then at Aunt Ouyang’s smiling face, unsure of what expression to make.

“Aunt Ouyang…you should know what I mean,” I said earnestly.

“Okay~ Auntie knows, you will always be the most precious treasure in Auntie’s heart~” Aunt Ouyang gave me a big kiss on the cheek.

After putting the will back in the safe, I said goodbye and left amidst Aunt Ouyang’s resentful gaze.

Just before closing the door, I deliberately blocked it with my hand. Although there was a click from the lock, a small gap still opened.

I squinted and peered through the crack in the door.

Aunt Ouyang was still lying in bed, but now she was leaning against the headboard, gently stroking her red nightgown with her delicate hand, while spreading her legs wide.

There were no underwear inside, so you could see Aunt Ouyang’s private parts directly. Underneath the heart-shaped pubic hair, her pink labia glistened faintly with moisture.

Aunt Ouyang put her fingers to her labia, gently kneading them with her fingertips, and hummed through her slightly parted lips: “Hmph~ you little rascal~ your mother-in-law is all wet, and you don’t even know how to do anything.” Seeing this, I really wanted to go in, and I even lifted my feet.

However, right below Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, a red heart-shaped anal plug was flashing a dazzling light.

My feet touched the ground gently again, and I quietly left this place.

“Buzz~” My phone vibrated in the car. I turned my head and saw it was Jingyan.

I still haven’t replied.

Perhaps now, only my mother can make me feel at ease. When I returned to school, it was already noon, and I went straight to my mother’s faculty dormitory.

“Mom~”

“Xuanyu~”

As soon as I entered the room, I found my mother sitting at the dining table, staring intently at the computer. Hearing the sound, she looked up, her right hand suddenly gripping the mouse and sliding it sharply to the upper right corner, her fingertip quickly clicking the left mouse button.

The abrupt movement caused her sweater sleeve to slip down, revealing a section of her fair wrist.

I noticed a silver USB flash drive plugged into the USB port of her laptop, with the indicator light still flashing slightly.

Have you eaten?

Have you eaten?

Our simultaneous question startled them both for a moment, then they looked at each other and smiled.

When my mother smiled, her eyes seemed to glow with a gentle light, and her full lips turned up slightly. This smile was like a spring breeze, blowing away the gloom that had accumulated in my heart.

This is the first time today that I feel truly relaxed and warm.

“I haven’t eaten yet, Mom~ How about we go to the cafeteria together?” I said with a smile.

“I’ve already eaten, you can go by yourself.” Mom gracefully closed her notebook, raised her hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and the pearl earring shimmered with a warm luster in the sunlight.

When I came back from lunch at the cafeteria, Mom had already gone for her afternoon nap. And wouldn’t you know it, Mom’s phone was on the coffee table in the living room again.

On a whim, I quietly sat down on the sofa, my fingertips trembling slightly as they touched the cold casing of my phone.

After unlocking the screen, my mom’s favorite light purple wallpaper came into view—a group photo of me, Xuanman, Jingyan, and my mom taken at the beach.

Opening a WeChat message reveals that the dignified, elegant, and sophisticated mother is still “welcomed” by various “males” at school.

“Ms. Liu, would you like to play badminton at the badminton hall? Several other teachers from the psychology department are also there.”

“Thanks for the invitation, but I’ll just read the book myself.”

“Wanyi, are you free tonight? Let’s go out for dinner and talk about our theses.”

I have plans for tonight, sorry.

“Teacher Liu, thank you for your comforting words. I feel much better now. But could you please come hiking with me?”

“Don’t dwell on the past, make new friends, and climb to the top of the mountain to see the beautiful scenery.”

Among them were school leaders, my mother’s classmates, and students from the school. My mother replied very politely, and many of the messages even had red dots on them. My mother simply didn’t have time to read them, let alone the ones she had refused in person.

It seems Mom is quite popular at school.

I frowned slightly, no longer paying attention to these things, and instead searched for “Zhao Chenyu’s” chat window.

After scrolling down a few lines of the list, Zhao Chenyu’s name came into view. It seems that his mother and he often chat.

“Sister Wanyi, the new video is edited and sent to you~ Please check it.” Seeing how Zhao Chenyu addressed his mother made my slightly furrowed brows furrow even deeper.

“Okay~ Thank you for your hard work.” Mom’s reply ended with a tilde, a tone she rarely used.

“Sister Wanyi, Sister Lan asked me to go on a business trip with her tomorrow and the day after, so your assistant Xiaoyu will be offline for now!”

“Okay, be careful what you say when you’re around Sister Lan. Learn more and observe more; it will help you in the future.”

“Yes, ma’am! Just between you and me, I was right next to Sister Lan when she was looking at the proposal, and she even accepted my suggestions! /hehe”

“Yes, I hope you become more and more outstanding.”

“I will definitely, I will definitely give you and Xuanman a happy life!”

“Alright~ As long as you treat Xuanman well, that’s enough. I already felt awkward enough agreeing to call you ‘sister’ after you tricked me, so don’t be so disrespectful.”

“Okay, Wanyi, junior/smirk”

“/Knock/Eye roll”

I let out a heavy sigh, feeling as if a stone was pressing on my chest.

These conversations, on the surface, seem to be just elders showing concern for younger generations, but the intimacy revealed between the lines made even me, their own son, feel a pang of sadness.

The mother’s tolerance for Zhao Chenyu has exceeded the boundaries of ordinary teacher-student or elder-younger relationship.

The sunlight outside the window was suddenly blocked by clouds, and the living room became dark.

Zhao Chenyu is like a meticulously woven net, which has already captured Xuanman, Jingyan, Aunt Ouyang, her mother, and even the Mu sisters.

Even though I wish I could make him disappear immediately, I have to admit—he has become deeply embedded in our lives, too deeply, far too deeply…

I scrolled up and down through my mother’s WeChat contacts, my gaze landing on the name “Mu Yuping.” The last message displayed below that name made my mind go blank.

Mom: “Yesterday, my best friend and I masturbated together again… Sister Yuping, I don’t even know how to describe myself now.”

Best friend?

Could it be Aunt Ouyang?

I didn’t have time to think about any of that. I scrolled down with my finger, and the chat history scrolled up rapidly until my eyes caught a video that Mu Yuping had sent to her mother. When I saw the video’s cover, my breathing became rapid.

Between two plump, white buttocks, a penis spreads open the moist labia of the peach-shaped indentation, as if it would fiercely thrust into the honey hole at any moment.

I muted the volume and started the video.

The penis instantly began to thrust, fiercely penetrating the woman’s honey hole. His hips slammed against the woman’s upturned, sexy buttocks, creating waves of flesh and even leaving a trail of white afterimages.

The short 15-second video is filled with lewd scenes of a penis wantonly fucking a vagina.

The video ended, and we returned to the chat history.

Mu Yuping: “My son recorded this. We just finished. It feels so good~” It turns out that the video shows Mu Yuping and Yue Feng, a mother and son.

Mom: “Sister Yuping, you’ve sent me these again.” Mom’s “again” made my heart skip a beat.

Mu Yuping: “Then who else can I share with? When my son and I are doing it, my daughter-in-law is kneeling down below. If I share it with Mu Xiaoting and Zhou Fengling, they’ll start flirting with my son again. /smirk” Mu Yuping: “But speaking of which, Fengling is already considered to be very well-maintained, but she still pales in comparison to Wanyi.”

Mom: “Yuping, you’re not really trying to take advantage of me, are you?”

Mu Yuping: “Haha, I’m going to make my eyes on you. When you come to visit on October 1st, you’ll already be my son’s woman.”

Mom: “/Scared”

Mu Yuping: “The second time you came to our villa to chat with me, I slipped some drugs into your drink. It was such a simple thing.”

Mom: “Don’t scare me, sister.”

Mu Yuping: “Don’t worry, my son has these four women, that’s enough. You go find your little man.”

Mom: “Oh dear, what little man! I have a husband!”

Mu Yuping: “Yes, she has a husband, and a younger husband too.” Mother: “Sigh, Yuping, I really don’t want to…”

Mu Yuping: “When you say you really don’t want to, it means you have thought about it…”

Mu Yuping: “Do you remember the first time we were in the cabin? The moment I touched your body, I knew you were a volcano ready to erupt.”

Mom: “Okay, sister, let’s not talk about this anymore.”

Mu Yuping: “It’s good that you know the answer. By the way, have you encountered any strange inquiries lately?”

Mom: “Yes, yesterday a young girl came to me saying she had a sex addiction. She masturbated seven or eight times a day and went out to hotels with her boyfriend every day, which caused him to break up with her.”

Mu Yuping: “So how did you solve it?”

Mother: “Due to family reasons and the preference for sons over daughters, she was never loved growing up. After being exposed to these things, she got trapped. I encouraged her to participate in some sports and recommended a doctor at the city hospital, since I don’t have prescription privileges.” Mu Yuping: “Do you think that will help?”

Mom: “It’s up to her.”

Mu Yuping: “Isn’t that how you got here? /chuckles”

After Mu Yuping finished speaking, her mother remained silent for several minutes.

Mu Yuping: “Little sister?”

Mom: “Yes, sister, you’re right. Although I’m not addicted, the reason I exercise, read books, and keep the house spotless every day is indeed to relieve these restless desires.”

Mother: “The reason I went back to school and became a psychological counselor was to learn about these things and hope to be on the right path.”

Mother: “But when I arrived at the school, even though I was prepared, I found that it wasn’t as sunny as I had imagined. There were female students who were traumatized by abortions; boys who became depressed after seeing their girlfriends kissing other boys; parents who cried about their sons being gay; couples who had permanent damage to their genitals from playing SM games… There were so many.”

Mother: “These things are nothing, because they are all students’ matters, and they are also my responsibility. But… when I was in the women’s restroom, I heard a usually very quiet female PhD student discussing how wax dripping and bondage are comfortable. A female teacher I often consult saw her master’s student in her office… sucking her breast.”

Mom: “Sometimes I feel like I need some psychological counseling too /facepalm /facepalm”

Mu Yuping: “We’re just chatting. You’re a human, not a goddess. Besides, even goddesses sometimes fall in love.”

Mom: “Yes, Yuping, you’re right. I feel much better now after talking to you.”

Mu Yuping: “It’s just a good mood, it doesn’t solve the problem.”

Mom: “What are you saying, sis?”

Mu Yuping: “Do you feel really horny after each consultation?” Mu Yuping’s words made my heart skip a beat. I suddenly remembered how often my mother masturbated after she and my father had sex and chatted…

Mom: “That’s true… I think I also use this behavior as a way to vent. Do they do it too?”

Mu Yuping: “Actually, even if you didn’t do this job, you would still really want it.”

Mom: “Hmm~ When we were younger, my best friend Lanlan and I used to masturbate together. We rarely did it after we got married, but recently, we’ve started again…”

Mu Yuping: “She is much more carefree than you. Unlike you, beneath the calm blue sea lies a volcano overflowing with lava.”

Mother: “Sister’s description is indeed a beautiful scene.” Mu Yuping: “Sister Ouyang should have someone with her.”

Mom: “You mean…it’s impossible, you can tell?”

Mu Yuping: “Don’t even mention other people, I can tell from Zhou Fengling’s face when she first kissed my son.”

Mu Yuping: “Not only that, among the customers who come to the gym, which of the wealthy women who are about the same age as you and me doesn’t have one or two mistresses on their side?”

Mom: “Unbelievable.”

Mu Yuping: “Time flies and never returns, little sister. Don’t leave any regrets.”

Mother: “We can’t leave behind any regrets.”

In the following conversations between the mother and Mu Yuping, the most frequent topic was sex. Sometimes Mu Yuping would send her mother videos of herself having sex and ask her how it was. The mother would give her comments naturally and shyly admit that she was “wet”.

The two also frequently chatted via voice and video, sometimes for more than half an hour at a time. As for what they talked about, I have no idea.

It wasn’t until I saw that my mother had also sent a video to Mu Yuping.

This time I didn’t mute it. I took out my earphones from my pocket, connected them via Bluetooth, and started the video.

The screen went completely black instantly, with only a faint white light peeking through a crack in the middle. As the camera moved closer, I could see clearly that it was a crack in a door.

Through the crack in the door, the faint light from the bedside lamp illuminated a large pink bed. This was my sister’s bed, but this wasn’t my home; it should be Xuanman’s own home.

On the large pink bed, men’s pajamas, women’s underwear, and bras were piled haphazardly to one side; while on the other side, my sister Xuanman, naked and delicate, was straddling the hips of a strong man beneath her, her jade legs taut, her slender waist twisting, fully absorbed in the most primal act of intercourse.

“Clap clap clap…”

“Mmm! Mmm~ Mmm~ Ah mmm~”

The dull thud and rapid breathing mingled together, along with the sister’s suppressed moans, making the air in this already dark and private space feel even thicker.

“Fuck me to death~ Fuck me to death~ Master~ Daddy~” Xuanman’s slightly parted red lips continuously sprayed out moans full of lust. Her slender waist rolled back and forth like vertical waves. A thick penis moved in and out from under her upturned buttocks, rubbing against Xuanman’s honey hole and vagina. Drops of fragrant sweat slid down Xuanman’s neck and shoulders, along her beautiful back, and disappeared on the distinct buttocks, where they merged with the sticky liquid in their groin, sticking together their hot bodies filled with desire.

Countless questions arose in my mind.

I stared at her swaying waist, which was truly like a water snake, agile and fluid. Although she was doing something lewd and vulgar, it had a kind of beauty of dance, even more skillful than when Aunt Ouyang rode on Zhao Chenyu.

When did Xuanman become like this?

Is this after Zhao Chenyu’s training?

“Mmm~ you little slut~” Zhao Chenyu grabbed Xuanman’s butt and squeezed it hard.

“Ah~ I hate it~ Bad daddy~ Your big cock is too hard…” Xuanman grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s wrist and twisted it even more exaggeratedly.

“Little slut, you’re already shaped like Daddy’s cock.” Zhao Chenyu continued to tease, his hips moving in sync with Xuanman’s swaying, occasionally thrusting upwards.

“Ah~ Ah~ Fuck me to death~ Fuck Wanyi to death~” Xuanman suddenly raised her head, suppressing her voice, but her tone became even more lewd.

Her witty remarks shocked me, and I could clearly hear my mother, who was filming, suddenly catch her breath.

The camera shook violently, and the video ended.

Let’s go back to the chat history.

Mom: “Sigh~ Sister, these two kids are driving me crazy!”

Mom: “What should I do? I already reminded Zhao Chenyu not to joke around with adults.”

Mu Yuping: “Haha~ They’re not kids anymore, they can do whatever they want. When I’m having sex, I call my son ‘Dad,’ you’ve heard that before.”

Mom: “Sigh, these young people nowadays are really something. They do it like crazy. My daughter and he do it almost every day. I’ve told them to stop, but it’s no use.”

Mu Yuping: “As long as I don’t carry the little watermelon, it’s fine.”

Mu Yuping: “It seems your son-in-law is really well-off. I’m even a little envious. /smirk” Mother: “Yuping, don’t joke around.”

Mu Yuping: “Hehe, why are you in such a hurry? I’m just craving it, I’m not going to fight you for it.”

Mom: “What? What do you mean he won’t compete with me? He’s my son-in-law… He’s not even a son-in-law, he’s just my daughter’s boyfriend.”

Mu Yuping: “/Smirk”

Mother: “Yuping, do you think my daughter is only with Zhao Chenyu because of things between men and women?” Mu Yuping: “You think so, right?”

Mom: “Hmm, this guy, it takes at least half an hour each time, I really…” Mu Yuping: “You really want it, don’t you?”

Mom: “How is that possible!”

Mu Yuping: “Then why do I see you breathing a little out of breath in the video? Did you blush too?”

Mom: *rolls eyes*

Mu Yuping: “You didn’t go back to your room and masturbate, did you?”

Mom: *rolls eyes*

Mom: “Yuping, you haven’t answered my question yet.”

Mu Yuping: “What do you think, my great consultant? There are only three ways we obtain happiness: physiological, psychological, and social. Sexual desire accounts for the first two, and even touches on the third.”

Mom: “Is it contaminated with a third type?”

Mu Yuping: “Yes, the boss and secretary, the student and the teacher, me and my son, and—you and your son-in-law /smirk”!!!

Mu Yuping’s words made my head buzz like a thunderclap, and the hairs on my body instantly stood on end.

My mother took a long time to reply.

Mom: “Yuping, why do I feel like a helpless little girl in front of you?”

Mu Yuping: “Because I’ve experienced a lot and given up a lot. If it weren’t for this experience at school, you could see your future clearly.”

Mom: “Yes…”

Mu Yuping: “Don’t overthink it, and don’t worry too much. Your wonderful life has just begun.”

I continued scrolling down; the content was almost identical to the one above. This Mu Yuping! I clenched my fists! Was she trying to incite my mother to do something that would betray my father?

Could this be something Yue Feng arranged? A deep fear crept up my spine and down to the back of my head. But I searched through all of my mother’s letters and couldn’t find any contact information for Yue Feng.

Could Yue Feng be… Brother Qin? He pretended to help me, but was actually having his mother bewitch my mother behind my back?

Oh, and the universe!

I quickly opened Douyin and found the homepage of “Universe World”.

The videos are still in black and white, full of wildness and explosive muscle. Isn’t Yue Feng the one who owns a gym?! And Mom first got to know Mu Yuping on Douyin!

Although my previous guess was that this universe was not Brother Qin, I felt that many clues were connected.

I quickly opened the private chat interface between my mother and Universe World.

A blank screen? What happened? I swiped down, but the blank screen remained unmoved. The chat history was gone? Weren’t there some before? Did Mom delete it on purpose?

Why did Mom deliberately delete it?

Just as I was frowning and lost in thought, I clicked on the three dots in the upper right corner of the private chat window, wanting to check the chat history—

A message popped up at the top of the screen; it was from Yuzhou Tianxia to her mother: “Good afternoon! Did you take a nap? I’ll keep yesterday’s events a secret.”

!!

The message popped up for only a second before disappearing, but it felt like a boulder had hit my brain, and my ears were ringing instantly.

What’s going on…?

What happened yesterday?

What’s confidential?

Mom even deleted the chat history?

What exactly is this shameful thing?

Is the universe the same as Yue Feng?

Why did Mu Yuping try to bewitch her mother?

Who exactly is Brother Qin?

Yesterday, yesterday… I just finished reading about Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, and the twins’ lewd sexual affairs yesterday, and the gloom in my heart hasn’t dissipated yet. Why are so many dark clouds suddenly appearing over my head today!

I gripped my mother’s phone tightly with my left hand, and couldn’t help but press my right hand against my forehead. I felt a tightness in my chest, like a summer sky about to unleash a torrential downpour.

My rapid breathing made my heart pound directly in my brain, and the buzzing in my ears made me unable to hear any external sounds. In the flames of anger within my body, the golden center of the fire gradually turned black.

Just then—

“Xuanyu… what’s wrong?” A gentle, languid voice drifted into my ears like a spring breeze, but it did nothing to extinguish the burning flame in my heart.

“Mom…” I looked up at the bedroom. My mother’s black hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was fair and gentle, and she was wearing a blue silk nightgown. It was as if the petals were blooming from her fair neck, cascading down like a waterfall. Her breasts were proudly raised on her chest, and her large breasts made the nightgown look like a birdcage, covering her voluptuous curves.

I even saw two pointed “flowers” at the top of the breasts, half open and half hidden.

“What’s wrong?” My mother asked gently as she sat down next to me.

“Mom…have you met anyone lately?” I asked, forcing down my rapid breathing.

“Who are they? Mom has met so many people since the start of the school year,” Mom said with a soft laugh.

“Oh, really, you’re looking at Mom’s phone again.” Mom scolded me, reaching out to take her phone from my hand.

The soft flesh of her breasts pressed against my other arm, but it did not soothe my emotions. Instead, it reminded me of yesterday’s video, in which Jingyan used her breasts to clamp Zhao Chenyu’s penis… I gripped my phone tighter.

“What’s wrong, Xuanyu? Tell Mom.” Mom couldn’t pull the phone out of my hand, so she placed her delicate hand on mine.

My mother’s words were like a breach suddenly appearing in a dam, finally giving a way for the pent-up frustration in my heart to flow out.

“Mom, who is Brother Qin?” I tilted my head to the side, and the mirror on the other side of my mother reflected my posture. My shoulders were raised, but my head was hanging low. With this tilted head, it looked a bit like a wolf turning its head.

“Huh?” When Mom heard the name, she was first stunned, her eyes widened, and her usually slightly parted red lips were stretched wide with surprise.

“This…” I stared intently into my mother’s eyes, but she looked away, a glint in her eyes.

“That all happened before Mom got married, how did you know that—”

“—So you’re in cahoots again now, is that it?!” Before my mother could even finish speaking, the questioning words poured out like bullets.

“No~” Mom smiled and shook her head.

“So what’s this ‘universe’ thing? What does he mean by ‘keeping it secret’? And what about the chat logs?”

“What’s wrong?” My questions bombarded my mother like a machine gun, and I tossed her my phone.

Mom opened her phone, glanced at it, then put her hands on her lap and sighed deeply, saying, “This is just a stranger. As for keeping it a secret, that’s a very private matter, and Mom can’t tell you.” Mom continued to explain patiently, but her full chest heaved noticeably.

“So what is it? You can’t tell me?” As I said this, I felt a sudden force pushing up from my right side, forcing the words out of my throat. After I finished speaking, my mouth was instantly dry.

My eyes were fixed on my mother, but in the few seconds after she finished speaking, countless images flashed through my mind.

There are Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, Xuanman, Mu Qianning, and Mu Lingze, but without exception, they are all scenes of them having an affair with Zhao Chenyu.

“So what is it? You can’t tell me?”

“So what is it? You can’t tell me?”

“So what is it?! You can’t tell me!”

These words have been echoing in my ears, as if they were spoken to both my mother and me.

The moment the words left her lips, her brows furrowed instantly, her gentle eyes arched upwards in a twisted curve, and her lips curled downwards as if she were straining to keep them down. Her lower lip trembled as it pushed upwards, her philtrum disappeared, and her upper lip almost touched the tip of her nose. Her originally dignified, elegant, and loving face suddenly transformed into… an expression of disbelief and suppressed anger.

“Uh…” This was the first time I had ever seen my mother like this.

“Ugh—humph—” Mom suddenly turned her head away from me, her chest heaving violently as she exhaled a deep breath that seemed to exhaust all her strength.

“Alright, Xuanyu…you can go out now, Mom wants to sleep a little longer.” Mom got up, her back to me, her shoulders hunched, and she walked towards the bedroom, holding onto the wall.

“Bang!” The bedroom door slammed shut.

Before I could even finish the word “m” (mother), I felt as if something had been ripped out of my heart.

“Buzz,” the phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. I picked it up and saw it was Li the Devil!

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