“Yes! Yes!”

I almost immediately jumped up from my chair, gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and swung my arm down hard a few times with all my might.

According to Qian Ming, with seven cuts and blood flowing all over the ground, he probably wouldn’t survive.

Zhao Chenyu, that bastard who raped my girlfriend, mother-in-law, sister, and best friend, deserved it! The next few hours were torture for me, every minute and every second.

I sat on the sofa in the living room, sometimes pacing back and forth excitedly, sometimes staring nervously at my phone, waiting for the final “verdict”.

Suddenly, a series of hurried and flustered footsteps came from outside the door.

When I opened the door, it was my mother. Her face was deathly pale, and her eyes were filled with terror.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw my mother, who looked flustered.

Before I could ask, she grabbed my arm and said in a trembling voice, “Xuan… Xuanman just called and said… Zhao Chenyu was stabbed and is currently in the hospital being treated!”

We’ve arrived at the hospital! My heart skipped a beat. Damn it, could she have been saved…? No, I still have to go check on her first.

My mother and I arrived at Jixin Hospital. As soon as we got there, we saw Aunt Ouyang and Xuanman already outside the ICU. Next to them stood a middle-aged man in a police uniform—Deputy Director Weng of the Municipal Police Bureau.

My heart started racing instantly.

The bureau chief is here in person? As soon as Xuanman saw her mother, she immediately rushed into her mother’s arms like a wounded little bird.

Her mother hugged her tightly, gently stroking her back and comforting her.

On the other hand, Aunt Ouyang seemed unusually calm.

She was still whispering something to Deputy Director Weng, without the slightest hint of panic on her face.

Her composed demeanor was completely different from the nervous and uneasy woman she was when she saw Zhao Chenyu again at her mother’s birthday party.

Why was Aunt Ouyang so calm? Did she already know? I felt a pang of unease.

A short while later, the ICU door opened, and a doctor in surgical scrubs came out.

Before he could even take off his mask, everyone crowded around him.

“Who are the family members?”

The doctor took off his mask and took a few tired deep breaths.

“Just tell me, the person inside is my boyfriend.”

Xuanman walked to the front, her voice trembling slightly, while I deliberately stood at the back.

“The surgery was successful, and Mr. Zhao is out of danger for the time being.”

Upon hearing this, my mother and the others visibly relaxed, but I secretly frowned.

He’s out of danger… That bastard’s got some nerve.

“But I must be very frank with you all, his condition is still very serious, and we’ll have to wait and see in the next 72 hours.”

The doctor’s words made Xuanman, her mother, and Aunt Ouyang all frown, but my expression relaxed.

“His injuries were very complicated, and each one could have been fatal. It’s a miracle that he made it to the hospital. Let me tell you the details.”

“First, there was a knife wound. The first cut was above the left chest, just grazing the subclavian artery.”

As the doctor spoke, he gestured with his hand over his collarbone.

“This cut was extremely dangerous. If it had been just one centimeter lower, it would have severed the major artery, and the person would have died within minutes.”

Upon hearing this, Xuanman nearly fell over, and her mother quickly caught her.

“It has caused a serious hemopneumothorax, and there is a rupture in the lung. We have repaired it and inserted a chest drainage tube to drain the accumulated blood and air.”

He’s now completely dependent on a ventilator to breathe, and the risk of pulmonary edema and respiratory failure is extremely high; this is the first hurdle.

“The abdomen was the hardest hit area; he was stabbed four times.”

One knife pierced the stomach, another sliced ​​through the colon.

Its stomach was full of digestive juices and feces, and was extremely polluted.

We’ve done the cleaning and repairs, but a serious infection and peritonitis are almost inevitable—this is the second hurdle, and the one most likely to be fatal in the coming days.

To reduce the risk, we performed a temporary ileostomy on him, allowing stool to drain from his abdomen and giving his intestines time to heal.

This can be surgically reattached later.

The doctor spoke slowly, gesturing to himself from time to time. The three women, including my mother, nodded numbly.

“These are the areas that caused the most severe injuries.”

“The other two cuts were to the abdominal wall, causing extensive muscle tears and bleeding, which worsened the shock, but did not damage the internal organs.”

“The sixth wound was a shallow cut on the neck. This was likely a fatal cut, but fortunately, the patient probably blocked it with his hand and absorbed the force, only breaking the superficial skin and a small amount of muscle on the neck.”

“The seventh wound is a penetrating injury to the palm, with some tendons and nerves severed. We performed microsurgical suturing, but the extent to which the function can be restored is a matter for later. Right now, saving his life is the priority.”

“Finally, regarding the lower body, our examination revealed that the severe hematoma and intense pain were mainly caused by a huge external force, with no structural damage to the testicles and urethra.”

The functional impact can only be assessed after recovery, but currently, there appears to be no permanent organic damage.

I don’t know if it was just my imagination, but when Aunt Ouyang heard that there was no permanent damage to her lower body, she seemed to breathe a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

“This is the patient’s condition. He survived thanks to his extremely strong physical condition and will to live, but he is far from out of danger. He faces infection, multiple organ failure, and nutritional challenges. If he fails to overcome any one of these challenges, all his previous efforts will be in vain.”

“Even if everything goes smoothly, his physical functions will be severely damaged. The initial healing of the internal organs in his chest and abdomen will require at least 6-8 weeks of absolute bed rest.”

The subsequent colostomy repositioning surgery will take another 2-3 months.

Including the recovery of his hand… it will take him three or four months to recover to a state where he can live a normal life.

This will be an extremely long and painful recovery process.

“May I go take a look?”

Xuanman pleaded with the doctor.

“You can have one or two of you take turns going in briefly to take a look, but be mindful of your emotions, don’t make noise or touch the patient.”

After giving a few brief reminders, the doctor left.

“I want to go in!”

Xuanman walked anxiously toward the nurse waiting at the door.

“Xuanman~”

The mother instinctively reached out her hand, but then hesitated, unsure whether she should stop her daughter, who was already overwhelmed by grief.

“Mom, let me go with Xuanman.”

My words stunned my mother and Aunt Ouyang, who both looked at me with surprise.

“Although it’s a rotation, I keep an eye on Xuanman in case she loses control of her emotions.”

My words were not only spoken to my mother, but also to the nurses.

The nurse probably knew that the patients who could be admitted here were not ordinary people, so she hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Xuanman clung tightly to my arm, her whole body trembling as she walked into the ICU.

The cold, disinfectant smell mixed with the acrid metallic odor instantly choked me. Xuanman pressed almost all her weight onto my arm, her trembling clearly transmitted through her down jacket.

Then, I saw Zhao Chenyu.

He lay on the bed in the center of the room, like a wrecked ship, quietly stranded among countless cables and pipes.

His face was as white as a dead person’s, as if all the blood in his body had truly drained away, and what kept this body running were the cold machines beside the bed.

His chapped lips were slightly parted, with a thick breathing tube firmly held in place by a white strap.

The ventilator was right next to the bed, emitting a rhythmic “hissing” sound that was unsettling.

The thin blanket covering her body couldn’t conceal the crisscrossing tubes. At the ends of the tubes were collection bags hanging by the bedside. The transparent collection bag below her left breast contained blood mixed with bubbles, while the collection bag below her abdomen contained a murky, dark red liquid that was so dark it made one dizzy.

“Waaah… Zhao Chenyu…”

Xuanman’s sobs turned into uncontrollable whimpers. She covered her mouth tightly, but large tears rolled down her cheeks.

She wanted to get closer, but because of the doctor’s instructions, she didn’t dare to go forward. She could only futilely hold me tight, her nails almost digging into my flesh.

I also stared at this arrogant and domineering “junior.”

He looked so miserable, his brows furrowed tightly.

Why was he rescued? And what makes Zhao Chenyu, with his family background, qualified to be admitted to the city’s top private hospital? My gaze slowly shifted to my sister, Lin Xuanman. Seeing her heartbroken over this bastard, a decision secretly formed in my mind.

We still have to wait… After leaving the ICU, her mother immediately pulled over Xuanman, who was still trembling, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Xuanman finally found an outlet for her emotions, throwing herself into her mother’s arms and bursting into tears.

A look of sadness also appeared on my face, but contrary to Xuanman’s thoughts—damn it, is this guy really that tough? “Director Weng, what do you think?”

Aunt Ouyang’s voice remained frighteningly calm as she turned to talk to Director Weng. My ears immediately perked up, nervously trying to catch every word.

Director Weng pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, “Judging from Xiao Zhao’s injuries, the nature of the crime is very clear. It should be a revenge killing, most likely related to a romantic dispute.”

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have specifically targeted his groin. The knife wound to his abdomen that reached his intestines suggests they were aiming for his kidneys. Add to that the wounds on his neck, left chest, and hand, and it seems the enemy was aiming for vital organs to kill him instantly, but he blocked it with his hands before attacking the other parts. Tsk, that’s quite a grudge.

The director’s professional and calm analysis sent a chill down my spine, but I had to desperately maintain a calm expression on the surface.

Aunt Ouyang said, “I’ve already called Zhao Chenyu’s mother. She should arrive around midnight. As for what exactly happened, let’s wait until Zhao Chenyu wakes up before we talk about it. Thank you for your hard work, Director Weng.”

“It’s nothing, it’s my duty.”

What scares me most right now is what Director Weng said.

I let out a long breath, forcing down the jumbled thoughts in my mind—what’s done is done. Qian Ming later told me that he had done it cleanly, and I hoped it wouldn’t be discovered.

We’ll see.

Aunt Ouyang simply replied to Director Weng with a meaningful remark, her tone carrying a certain implication.

Not long after, Jingyan and her twin sisters arrived.

When Jingyan saw this scene, she immediately hid behind me, her little face full of surprise.

The twins stood behind Aunt Ouyang. Mu Lingze held Aunt Ouyang’s arm worriedly, while Mu Qianning kept glancing at me secretly, her eyes filled with indescribable complex emotions.

In the quiet corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant, nurses and doctors in white coats hurried back and forth.

But their gazes would always linger on our group for a few more seconds.

No wonder.

This scene is truly bizarre.

Besides me, there are my girlfriend Jingyan, my sister Xuanman, my mother-in-law Aunt Ouyang, my “concubine” Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, and my mother Liu Wanyi.

Six elegant and beautiful women stood around the ICU ward, all looking at the blurry glass door with worry. Anyone who came here would be surprised by this scene.

I didn’t wait until dawn; Jingyan and I left first.

Damn, this kid’s lucky! That night, Jingyan crawled into bed, her soft body pressed against mine.

Jingyan said, “I heard my dad and mom talking on the phone. It seems like my mom… won’t be coming home tonight.”

I hummed in response, absentmindedly.

Jingyan clung tightly to me, trembling, and whispered, “Xuanyu, how could Zhao Chenyu have been stabbed so suddenly?”

I tried to make my voice sound indifferent, even with a hint of disgust: “Who knows what he is? He’s a womanizer! Who knows who he might have offended?”

I deliberately emphasized the words “womanizing,” and Jingyan’s body trembled even more noticeably.

She turned her back to me and stopped talking. I was happy that she didn’t mention that person anymore.

The next day, I went to Jixin Hospital alone again, not to visit him, but to see if there was still a chance to make a move.

However, this is clearly impossible outside the highest-level VIP ward of the city’s most upscale private hospital.

Sure enough, there was even a guard in a suit at the door! Aunt Ouyang and the twins were no longer there.

Outside the ICU ward, a middle-aged woman wearing a black down jacket sat in a chair, her back seemingly unable to straighten, and the redness and swelling in her eyes had not yet subsided.

My mother was sitting next to her.

The mother’s eyes were also red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot, clearly indicating that she hadn’t slept well all night. Even so, she kept gently comforting Zhao Chenyu’s mother.

Although this matter has nothing to do with my mother, and Zhao Chenyu has nothing to do with my mother either, she still followed the kindness in her heart and stayed with Zhao Chenyu’s mother here for the whole night.

This is my mother.

Another week passed, and after I got home from get off work, Jingyan told me some shocking news—Zhao Chenyu had woken up.

I know it’s time.

I returned to the hospital, entered the quiet VIP ward area, pushed open the door, walked through the ward’s “living room,” and then pushed open the bedroom door, where I finally saw my sister, Xuanman—she was indeed by my bedside.

This week, Xuanman spent her days with her supervisor participating in a research project in the Department of Chemical Engineering, and every night she would come to take care of Zhao Chenyu without fail. Looking at her tired yet focused profile, I suddenly felt that Xuanman’s relationship with Zhao Chenyu might not be as simple as “making herself feel good” as she said.

After a long period of physical intimacy, a twisted affection may have indeed developed between the two.

This is difficult…

“Xuanman, I need to say a few words to Zhao Chenyu.”

After I finished speaking, Xuanman left, leaving only me and the “corpse” lying on the bed in the ward.

The instant Xuanman closed the door, for a split second, I wanted to strangle Zhao Chenyu! But that thought vanished immediately.

My eyes swept across the luxurious single hospital room. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows framed the city’s prosperity like a dynamic painting. The smart hospital bed in the center of the room was out of place with the light blue companion bed and the warm solid wood coffee table next to it. The air was sweet and fragrant, without any of the dizzying smell of disinfectant.

It’s like a soft cocoon built from piles of money.

There’s also an outside living room… a hospital room with a living room… haha.

I sneered, and a thought couldn’t help but rise in my mind—Zhao Chenyu, is he worthy?

Looking down at the man covered in tubes and struggling to move, I jokingly said, “Wow, you’ve offended some deity this time, and ended up like this.”

Zhao Chenyu is unable to speak or move.

However, his only free eye was staring intently at me.

The resentment and hatred in his eyes seemed to set me on fire.

Seeing his impotent rage, I laughed, pulled up a chair, sat down on the edge of his bed, leaned over, and said, word by word, in a voice only the two of us could hear, “This is the outcome you deserved a long time ago.”

Or rather, you shouldn’t even have had the chance to open your eyes this time.

If you’re still sensible, once this is over, get as far away from me as possible.

Zhao Chenyu’s body began to tremble, and the heart rate curve on the monitor instantly became chaotic.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only stare at me for a long time with eyes full of resentment and fear before finally closing his eyes slowly and nodding.

I left the ward.

A thought suddenly popped into his head: Why do I look a bit like a villain in my current state? “Brother!”

Xuanman called out to me from behind.

The hospital rooftop, it’s always the rooftop.

The sky is grayer than ever before.

Xuanman and I stood facing each other.

Xuanman stared straight at me, and I stared back at her. We, brother and sister, stared at each other in silence for a full minute.

“Did you do this to Zhao Chenyu?”

Xuanman finally spoke, her voice hoarse, each word sounding like a question.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Stop pretending!”

Xuanman suddenly yelled at me, her hot breath instantly blurring her face, which was contorted with rage. “It was Aunt Ouyang! She stopped Director Weng from continuing the investigation! She came to see Zhao Chenyu this afternoon, and that bastard Zhao Chenyu actually agreed! Do you think I really don’t know anything? Besides you, who else could make Aunt Ouyang do this!”

“Then what?”

I looked at her coldly. “What do you want?”

“I……”

Now it was Xuanman’s turn to be speechless.

She froze for a second, then suddenly rushed forward and shoved me hard with all her might, her voice already trembling with tears: “How could you do such a thing! Brother!”

“Don’t you know what he did?!”

I also instantly snapped.

I grabbed Xuanman by the collar of her heavy down jacket and yanked her in front of me. “Aunt Ouyang, Mu Qianning, Mu Lingze, and… your Sister Jingyan! Don’t tell me you don’t know what he’s done to us, his family and friends!”

I gritted my teeth, glared at Xuanman’s face so close to mine, and said fiercely.

“That’s all because of you! If you and Aunt Ouyang hadn’t been sleeping together in the same bed, how could Sister Jingyan have run away in such a heartbreaking way! How could she have gone to Mu Qianning’s house!”

“Are you fucking out of your mind?!”

My roar felt like it was going to burst my heart out.

Xuanman’s tear-streaked face was instantly stunned by my presence.

“I was wrong, I admit it! But think about it carefully, what if the person at Mu Qianning’s house had been Chu Yun? Do you think Chu Yun would have dared to lay a finger on Jingyan that night? It was because that person was Zhao Chenyu! Your so-called boyfriend! That your sister Jingyan was drugged by him and then raped by him! That was blatant rape! Do you understand? Just because he’s a beast!”

I grabbed Xuanman by the collar and shook her hysterically, as if trying to wake her up.

“Waaah…”

Xuanman’s head swayed weakly back and forth as I shook her, her body becoming increasingly limp, like a tattered sack that had been emptied of cotton.

“Xuanman, think about it carefully. Why did he agree to Aunt Ouyang’s request to stop investigating? Because he has a guilty conscience! Because he deserves what he got!”

“Waaaaah… Waaaaah…”

Xuanman finally broke down completely. She lowered her head, and large tears rolled down her cheeks, hitting the cold ground.

Seeing that Xuanman’s defenses had crumbled, I immediately loosened her collar, opened my arms, and pulled her tightly into my embrace.

“Xuanman, I’m sorry,”

I said these words sincerely and with a lot of guilt, “It’s because I neglected you before, brother.”

Even through her thick clothes, I could clearly feel her body trembling uncontrollably.

“Perhaps it’s physical desire, or something else, that makes you want to stay with him and even protect him.”

But deep down you know very well that what he did was irreconcilable with both of our families.

As soon as I finished speaking, a pair of arms belonging to Xuanman appeared around my waist.

“Brother… Waaah… Brother…”

Xuanman’s crying grew louder and louder.

“I know that you, Aunt Ouyang, Mu Qianning, and the other two women have already done a lot of lewd and immoral things with him.”

“Even…did your sister Jingyan live with you?”

After I finished speaking, Xuanman didn’t answer, but suddenly buried her face in my shoulder, very, very deeply…

“Brother…please don’t blame my sister…it’s my fault…sob sob~”

Xuanman cried in suppressed sobs.

“call–”

I let out a long sigh of relief, holding my already defiled sister in my arms, and looked up at the sky.

The dark blue night enveloped everything, so close yet so far; so small yet so vast.

“Let’s just consider all of this as a nightmare,”

I gently patted her back. “This time, once he’s fully recovered, you should completely break off your relationship with him.”

Although I haven’t seen what it’s like for the two of you to live together, I can imagine that, apart from sex, your relationship won’t last long at all.

Xuanman’s body trembled violently again.

“knew.”

She responded softly, her voice heavy with sobs.

I pulled away from her embrace, looked down and saw Xuanman’s tear-streaked face. I reached out and wiped away her tears, and smiled, “Xuanman, no matter what, we are the closest of siblings.”

“Um!”

Xuanman looked at me and nodded heavily.

However, my eyes were still blurry with tears… Leaving the hospital, I drove on the brightly lit streets. The city’s neon lights rushed past the car window, blurring into meaningless patches of color.

My mind kept replaying what had just happened. This was something I realized I had to do immediately after Xuanman and I were admitted to the ICU—I had to separate Xuanman from Zhao Chenyu. If it weren’t for Xuanman’s love, which was blinded by desire, Zhao Chenyu would never have been admitted to such a top-notch hospital. If it weren’t for Xuanman, Zhao Chenyu would have already… Thankfully, it’s not too late.

For Xuanman, things have come to a temporary end.

My car drove in another direction, to a villa where I had played since I was a child.

Aunt Ouyang’s home.

“Oh, baby~ You knew your Uncle Qin was away on a business trip, so you came to keep me company?”

Aunt Ouyang, dressed in a sexy red silk nightgown, was holding a face mask still dripping with essence, about to apply it to her face.

“I told Zhao Chenyu today that he will leave our area on his own once he recovers.”

Upon entering the villa, I didn’t even change my shoes. I went straight to the point, getting to the heart of the matter and shattering her easy facade with a single sentence.

“ah?”

Aunt Ouyang’s hand, holding the face mask, hovered in mid-air.

“Aunt Ouyang, it’s time for you to make a choice between me and Zhao Chenyu.”

After saying that, I turned and left without giving Aunt Ouyang any time to react.

“Bang!” Just as I closed the door, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye that Aunt Ouyang’s face mask had fallen to the ground.

Driving on the road again, I felt much more relaxed this time.

Aunt Ouyang is such a smart person, she knows what to do.

Finally, I drove back to my home.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Jingyan curled up in the corner of the sofa where she could see the entrance, quietly watching me at the door.

“Xuanyu? Where did you go?”

Jingyan immediately ran over, her fair little feet making a soft sound as they stepped on the floor.

“It’s nothing, I just went out for a walk.”

I casually replied, “Are Mom and Dad asleep?”

“Dad is asleep, and Mom seems to have gone to the hospital.”

Jingyan hesitated.

“Yes, Zhao Chenyu is awake. Mom is probably worried about Xuanman.”

When I said “Zhao Chenyu”

When she heard those three words, Jingyan’s eyes widened instantly.

But it only lasted for that one moment.

Inside the bedroom, on the bed, I held Jingyan’s soft, fragrant body in my arms, my hands stroking her warm, smooth back again and again.

“What’s wrong, Xuanyu? Why are you touching me?”

Jingyan buried her face in my chest, her warm breath spraying on my skin, her body still rubbing against me almost imperceptibly.

It was very itchy, but it did nothing to disturb my cold thoughts at that moment.

“Jingyan, do you love me?”

I said it directly.

“Hmm? Love~”

Jingyan paused for a moment, then uttered the word without hesitation.

I tightened my grip on Jingyan’s slender waist, then slowly released it, and said softly, “Then just stay by my side.”

My casual remark caused Jingyan’s delicate body to tremble violently!

“Xuan—”

“Go to sleep~”

I interrupted Jingyan and closed my eyes. The sensation on my arm told me that Jingyan had turned away.

“Shouldn’t this be resolved by now?” I thought to myself. But Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, and my sister are all living, breathing people. Ultimately, their decision is up to them.

Oh right, and the twins… I haven’t thought about it yet, but I have indeed been neglecting them, or rather—my mind is wandering, and in the depths of my consciousness, which is shimmering with starlight in the darkness, another bright and beautiful face full of sunshine and vitality is gradually rising.

Sunrise and sunset; since Zhao Chenyu was hospitalized, my life has gradually returned to its former tranquility.

On an ordinary midday, the winter sun shone through the curtains into the living room.

“Crunch”

There was a knock on the door.

“Xuanyu, go out and see who’s here.”

A soft voice came from the kitchen as she busied herself cooking, her ample hips swaying slightly beneath her apron.

“We’re back!”

We’re back!

A steady middle-aged male voice and a soft, delicate female voice came from the doorway.

I walked to the door and saw my father and sister had come home. My father put down his briefcase, while my sister held her laptop in her slender arms.

You’re back?

Mom peeked out from the kitchen, her F-cup breasts trembling under her apron.

“Hmm~”

Dad walked straight into the kitchen and hugged Mom’s slender waist from behind, causing Mom’s plump body to stiffen abruptly.

“Behave yourself, I’m holding a kitchen knife.”

“Mom said coquettishly.”

“I’ll help you out~”

Laughter from Mom and Dad could be heard coming from the kitchen, while in the living room—

“Brother—do you know anything about chemistry?”

Xuanman sat down next to me, deliberately pressing her knees against my thighs, and lifted the computer screen.

“My chemistry level is probably about half that of a senior in high school now, right?”

I joked with a laugh.

“Half?”

Xuanman blinked her big, round eyes.

“The other half has been returned to the teacher.”

“Oh no! What should I do? Hmph!”

Xuanman suddenly grabbed my arm, her two soft breasts rubbing against my arm through my thermal underwear. She deliberately dragged out her words, her voice so soft and sweet it sounded like it was about to drip water.

Before long, a table full of delicious food appeared in front of our family.

“Let’s eat!”

Mom, still wearing her apron, sat down next to Dad.

The four of them picked up their chopsticks and began a familiar and heartwarming scene.

“Give me some more to eat!”

Mom took the two chicken legs off the stewed chicken, put one in Dad’s bowl and the other in mine, while my sister ate absentmindedly with her head down.

Dad and Mom turned their heads and looked at each other in tacit agreement, then smiled at the same time.

I felt both happy and painful. I was happy because my parents seemed to be fine and were still as loving as ever. I was painful because at the same time the chicken leg appeared in my bowl, Xuanman’s hand was also twisted around my waist.

“Wanyi, you haven’t done a live stream in a long time, and your Douyin posts haven’t been updated in a long time either.”

“Dad asked.”

“I don’t want to do it anymore.”

Mom seemed to be thinking about something unpleasant, her eyes were downcast.

“Yeah, it’s better if we don’t do a live stream.”

Dad didn’t think much of it; on the contrary, he was quite happy about it.

But the fleeting complex expression on my mother’s face still made me a little uneasy. Just as I was about to say something, my phone beeped with a special notification sound—it was Jingyan. She had gone out with Aunt Ouyang yesterday and was now messaging me. “Mom and I are coming to your house soon! /playful”

I smiled and shook my head; sure enough.

“Mom, please add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.”

“Um!”

Mom understood immediately.

The doorbell rang as soon as he finished speaking.

“Hehe~ Mom~ I’m home~”

Jingyan’s sweet voice came from the entryway; it was clearly a call of “Mom.”

It was meant for my mom to hear.

“You brat, you’ve already run off before you even got through the door!”

Aunt Ouyang’s mature and charming voice followed closely behind.

I walked to the door and saw that both the mother and daughter had taken off their down jackets.

A strikingly beautiful woman, dressed in a red turtleneck sweater and a tight-fitting pencil skirt, is swinging her long, wavy hair.

A young girl wearing a green wool sweater and flesh-colored leggings was looking at me with a playful expression and her almond-shaped eyes full of spring.

My future mother-in-law, Ouyang Lan, and my future wife, Qin Jingyan.

My gaze involuntarily swept over Aunt Ouyang’s ankle; the red collar was gone, gone forever.

“Xuanyu~ I miss you so much~”

Jingyan ran up and pounced on me, her soft body pressed tightly against me, and I could feel the elasticity of her breasts even through her clothes.

Before I could even respond, “Gulp~”

A loud noise—it was Jingyan’s stomach protesting.

“Come and eat!”

Mom greeted us warmly.

Where is Qin Bin?

After the two girls sat down, the father asked.

Someone’s treating!

Aunt Ouyang said without any change in expression.

After a burst of laughter and chatter, all the food on the table was gone.

“Mmm~ Aunt Liu’s cooking is so delicious~”

Qin Jingyan touched her bulging little belly and said to her mother.

“Alright, same as always, ladies go and rest, Xuan Yu and I will clean up the table.”

Dad said.

After I finished tidying up, I saw that my mother’s bedroom door was open. I was about to close it when I heard a conversation inside.

I instinctively pressed myself against the wall and peeked through the crack in the door.

There were only the two of them in the room. Aunt Ouyang was holding her mother’s arm and talking to her affectionately.

“Wanyi, why do you seem so absent-minded?”

Aunt Ouyang asked.

“Sigh~ Zhao Chenyu, that kid, he’s so badly injured…”

“Mom sighed, and when she mentioned Zhao Chenyu, I saw Aunt Ouyang’s body visibly stiffen for a moment.”

“Sigh, if he’s not dead, let him recover properly, and then…”

Aunt Ouyang’s pause made my heart tighten.

“Let him do whatever he wants.”

But Aunt Ouyang’s next words made me feel relieved. It seemed that Aunt Ouyang knew how to make a decision.

“Why not—never mind, he made that decision himself.”

Mom frowned, then immediately relaxed her brows.

“Let’s not talk about him, let’s talk about your sister Wanyi~”

Aunt Ouyang rested her chin on her mother’s shoulder and teased her.

“I?”

“Yes? Your complexion looks much better than before~”

As Aunt Ouyang spoke, she stretched out her slender, white fingers and gently stroked her mother’s cheek.

“Oh dear~ What nonsense are you talking about~”

As if burned, Mom hurriedly dodged, but an undeniable blush appeared on her face.

“Hehe, Sister Wanyi—”

“Are you going to sleep or not? If not, get out!”

The mother feigned anger.

“Oh dear, I need to sit for a bit~ I can’t lie down properly after eating~”

I didn’t listen to my mother and Aunt Ouyang’s best friend playing around, and went straight to my bedroom.

I opened the door, but there was no one inside! Jingyan and Xuanman should be in her bedroom.

With that thought in mind, I turned and walked toward Xuanman’s tightly closed bedroom door.

My mind was still replaying Aunt Ouyang’s words: “Mom’s face looks even more radiant.”

Her hand was already gripping the doorknob of Xuanman’s bedroom.

“Creak!”

The door opened.

“ah!”

“ah!”

Two sharp screams rang out as Xuanman and Jingyan sat upright at their desks, their bodies stiff as they stared at the computer screen.

But… it wasn’t like this when the door opened just now. I clearly saw their bodies, which were pressed together, suddenly jerk apart, and Xuanman’s hand frantically pulled away from Jingyan’s thigh. As for what they actually did—

“Bro! Don’t you knock before entering a girl’s bedroom?!”

Xuanman stood with her hands on her hips and questioned him, her mouth pursed high, but her lips were tightly pressed together, and there seemed to be moisture on her pink lips, which looked a bit comical.

“that is……”

Jingyan muttered in agreement, but she never turned to look at me.

strangeness.

I ignored Xuanman’s question and walked straight behind Jingyan. Jingyan still had her back to me, so I pressed her arm, leaned down, and looked at her face.

What?

Jingyan murmured shyly, her face flushed but otherwise there was nothing strange about it.

If I had to pinpoint anything, it would be that there seemed to be a faint, glistening “oil stain” around the corner of her mouth.

“Brother! Can you help me figure out how to use this software?”

Xuanman interrupted my nascent doubts. I moved behind the two of them, wrapped my right arm around the right side of Jingyan’s head, and gripped the mouse.

“Hey, can’t you sit between us?!”

This position placed my chest on top of Xuanman and Jingyan’s heads, naturally drawing Xuanman’s protest.

“cannot!”

As I stared at the screen and operated the mouse, my left arm suddenly wrapped around Xuanman’s slender neck, pulling her into my embrace.

“Ah! Bad brother!”

Xuanman let out an exaggerated scream and struggled symbolically.

“whee!”

Jingyan pressed her cheek against my right arm, her warm breath spraying onto my wrist, gently rubbing against it like a kitten.

It feels itchy and warm.

It had been a long time since the three of them had enjoyed such close and intimate moments together.

The next day, I was not woken up by the morning sunlight, but by my alarm clock.

Although I had to go to work, I didn’t get a good night’s sleep last night because—

“Ugh, what’s that making all that noise? It’s so noisy!”

A languid and alluring female voice came from behind.

“It’s Xuanyu’s alarm clock! You’d better get up too! Humph!”

Jingyan’s indignant voice rang out in front of me.

I struggled to open my eyes, and what came into view was Jingyan, wearing a pink silk nightgown, standing with her hands on her hips on the left side of the bed. Her full breasts heaved violently with her heavy breathing, and the two protrusions were particularly obvious under the thin nightgown.

Her gaze passed over my body and stared straight at my back.

I turned around and saw a mature face, hazy and slightly drunk, staring at me with a mischievous grin.

“Honey, how did you sleep last night?”

Inside the covers, Aunt Ouyang’s warm, smooth hand traced a path up my waist, landing directly on my chest, her fingers even pinching my nipple! “How dare you say that!”

Before I could speak, Jingyan chimed in, “It’s because you insisted on crawling into my and Xuanyu’s bed last night, Mom, that we didn’t get a good night’s sleep!”

“Such a big bed—”

Aunt Ouyang deliberately drew out her words, “There’s more than enough room for three people to sleep in! I slept so well last night, it would have been even better if I hadn’t had this alarm clock!”

As Aunt Ouyang spoke, her full C-cup breasts pressed against my back, gently rubbing against me in rhythm with her words. Being held like this by a fragrant and alluring mature body in the warm quilt was indeed very comfortable.

“I can’t sleep!”

Jingyan stomped her feet and walked around to the left side of the bed, shaking Aunt Ouyang’s body through the blanket.

“Mom, let go! Xuanyu has to go to work! Breakfast will get cold!”

Jingyan laughed and rocked the bed, making it creak and groan, just like…

“I won’t! I won’t! I want to stay in bed! I want your boyfriend to stay in bed with me!”

Aunt Ouyang not only didn’t let go, but instead clung to me even tighter like an octopus.

Her arms encircled my waist, her long, fair legs crossed and locked around mine, her smooth skin rubbing against my leg hair, her soft breasts squeezing and rubbing against my back as she shook violently, her two firm protrusions clearly pressed against my back through the thin nightgown, like two warm, elastic water balloons giving me the most lewd massage.

“Mom, let go!”

“I won’t let go!”

“open!”

“I won’t let go!”

“ah–”

Jingyan was both angry and amused. In her exasperation, she lunged forward, and in an instant, two soft yet firm “heavy objects” landed on her.

It pressed down on me.

“Ah~ you naughty girl! Haha~ you’ve crushed Mommy!”

Aunt Ouyang laughed so hard she was shaking, her fleshy breasts bobbing against my back.

“Bad mom~ Xuanyu, wake up!”

“Jingyan… I can’t breathe!”

My face was buried completely in Jingyan’s deep cleavage, my nostrils filled with the girl’s body fragrance mixed with a faint scent of shower gel.

With each breath, the soft flesh of her breasts would tremble gently.

The three of us were piled on top of each other. Aunt Ouyang was behind me, her hands still wandering restlessly around my waist; Jingyan was on top, her soft breasts rhythmically squeezing me with her breath; and I was sandwiched in the middle, with Jingyan’s breasts in front of me and Aunt Ouyang’s breasts behind me. A certain part of me that should have reacted at this time was filled with a surge of heat.

“call–”

My face struggled out from between the two “soft” mounds, and I turned my head to look at the mother and daughter who were playing around in front of me. They would only act like this in front of me.

Especially when it was just the three of us, Aunt Ouyang started deliberately trying to “provoke” us.

Her daughter.

I know why, and I’m a little confused, but this beauty that has reappeared is worth protecting with everything I have.

When I got up and got dressed, neither of the two women looked away; they just watched me change.

After breakfast, Jingyan and I shared a deep kiss goodbye in the entryway. Her little tongue passionately entwined with mine until Aunt Ouyang coughed, at which point we finally separated.

After leaving home and crossing two intersections, my eyes immediately spotted a small electric scooter waiting for me by the roadside, with a girl on it waving at me.

“Get in the car! My young master!”

Zhao Qingjun smiled and patted the back seat.

“Set off!”

A cold wind howled past, and strands of her hair drifted onto my face, carrying a faint scent of shampoo.

Although the weather is cold, my heart is like the rising sun, growing warmer and warmer.

…The good days continued, but there were also some unexpected events.

February 16th, the morning of Lunar New Year’s Eve.

My mother was dressed neatly, and there were some nutritional supplements at her feet.

“Mom, where are you going?”

I asked.

“Go see Zhao Chenyu, it’s almost Chinese New Year.”

“Mom said as she put on her shoes.”

“Mom, Aunt Ouyang paid for all the medical expenses. He caused trouble and got stabbed. What does it have to do with our family?”

I frowned and tried to stop him.

I said to my mother with a hint of disapproval that Aunt Ouyang paid for the medical expenses, and that he brought the accident on himself.

My mother just looked at me gently, a helpless smile on her lips: “Let’s finish what we started, Xuanyu.”

I felt a mix of emotions – I was the one who hired someone to do it, but now my family has to pay for the medical expenses.

That damn Zhao Chenyu, his connections with our two families were far too deep.

“Xuanyu’s gone~ Time to go home~”

Jingyan came out of the restroom and took my hand.

This year, our two families plan to spend Lunar New Year’s Eve together at Aunt Ouyang’s villa.

The luxurious villa had been thoroughly cleaned several days prior. In the living room, Dad and Uncle Qin were playing chess, while Xuanman, Jingyan, and Aunt Ouyang were gathered around the dining table, flipping through the menu and chattering about what to eat for lunch and dinner. Around noon, the doorbell rang.

The sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, arrived to offer New Year’s greetings, carrying bags and bags of gifts.

“Happy New Year, Uncle Qin, Aunt Ouyang, and Uncle Lin!”

The twins sweetly wished their elders a Happy New Year, and Aunt Ouyang was generous, giving the two girls thick red envelopes.

After exchanging pleasantries, the twin sisters, one on each side, pulled me into Jingyan’s bedroom without saying a word.

I tilted my head and looked at Jingyan, who was still sitting on the sofa.

She was looking down at her phone, seemingly completely unaware of what was happening here.

“Why aren’t you home yet?”

I asked them.

“My train ticket is for 1:30 PM, and I’ll be home around 6 PM.”

Mu Qianning blinked her big, bright eyes.

“So you just came here to offer New Year’s greetings and then leave?”

“Yes~”

Mu Lingze’s eyes were so alluring they could practically drip water. She suddenly leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against my ear, “We need to pay New Year’s respects to the elders, and also to my dear young master~”

Mu Qianning also moved closer to the other side, her pink lips almost touching my earlobe, her hot breath brushing against my earlobe, wet and itchy.

She whispered, “Young master, you haven’t favored us sisters for so long.”

Since Zhao Chenyu was hospitalized, the twins have indeed not contacted him again.

With Mu Qianning’s assistance, I have destroyed all of Zhao Chenyu’s video materials in the detached villa, including cloud backups.

“Pop! Pop!” Both cheeks were simultaneously squeezed by something soft and elastic, leaving a warm and moist sensation.

Then, two equally hot and youthful bodies slowly knelt down in front of me.

“Young master, please… give us sisters a New Year’s gift.”

My belt was quickly untied by two pairs of fair little hands… Finally, the twin sisters, each with half of my hot semen in their mouths, left Aunt Ouyang’s house satisfied.

“Brother~ come and eat. Mom said she’s not coming back. She’s going to have dinner with Zhao Chenyu’s mother.”

Xuanman sat at the dining table and greeted me.

I felt conflicted; Mom was still too soft-hearted.

Or perhaps she already suspected it was me? My thoughts were a bit jumbled, but I chose to believe my mother.

Furthermore, even if Zhao Chenyu wanted to do something bad now, he simply couldn’t.

His intestines are still leaking out.

That evening, Mom finally came home, but she looked a little pale.

Mom said she had accompanied Zhao Chenyu’s mother shopping and bought some clothes, and she was a little tired.

At 7 p.m., the two families gathered together for their New Year’s Eve dinner.

The large round table was laden with carefully prepared dishes—the braised pork glistened with oil, and Mom put a piece on Dad’s plate; the steamed sea bass was sprinkled with scallions, but Xuanman disdainfully brushed the scallions aside; the sweet and sour pork ribs were delicious, and Aunt Ouyang pulled the bones out and put the meat in Uncle Qin’s bowl; golden fried shrimp balls were piled up like a small mountain, and Jingyan took one for herself and then put one in my bowl; the dumplings were steaming hot, and Xuanman picked one up and took a bite, but suddenly her eyes widened.

“Um!”

Her exclamation drew everyone’s attention to her.

Xuanman lowered her head, and after a few seconds of moving her mouth, she spat out a shiny object into the plate.

“Hehe, I caught the coin! I’m going to make a lot of money in the new year!”

Xuanman excitedly raised her hand.

“Ha ha!”

The two families laughed together without prior arrangement, laughing as if they were one big family.

“Whoosh—bang bang!”

The sounds of fireworks and firecrackers could be heard from outside the window from time to time, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

“Ding-dong—”

My phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw it was a New Year’s greeting from Zhao Qingjun, along with a selfie of her wearing a red New Year’s dress and playfully making a heart shape with her hands for the camera. Her face was free of makeup, and her smile was as pure as the first snow of winter.

A smile involuntarily crept onto my face as I quickly replied, “Happy New Year.”

“What is Xuanyu looking at? Why is he laughing so happily?”

Jingyan leaned closer.

New Year’s greetings in the work group.

I casually put my phone away.

“Hmph~” Jingyan rolled her eyes at me, but was quickly drawn to the food on the table.

“Come on, let’s have another drink! Wishing everyone a healthy and prosperous New Year!”

Uncle Qin raised his glass.

Wishing everyone happiness!

Aunt Ouyang added.

“Wishing you a happy and healthy new year with your family!”

Mom also raised her glass, but her eyes were unfocused, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

“Smack—”

The sound of glasses clinking rang out.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, the two families enjoyed each other’s company. All the gloom was dispelled by the warm atmosphere. In the new year, I was selected as one of the top ten outstanding youths, and my work went smoothly. Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, Xuanman, my mother, and… Zhao Qingjun, these women I love and who love me, are once again surrounding me. Everything is moving in a positive direction.

everything……