“Look, if there aren’t any girls, there aren’t any.
I’m tired of those ordinary girls.
I need you to do me a favor.” “How is it?” Seeing my wary look, Dahai scoffed, “Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious.
I’m not asking you to go out and mess around.
The Black Spade Club has a new rule: for every new member an existing member refers, they get a 200,000 yuan discount when they upgrade to Diamond membership.” “Wenzi, I recommend you join.
You can register for a new membership for 100,000 yuan, which will save me some money, okay?” I rolled my eyes at Dahai: “You really know how to save money, huh?
You know what it means to save when you should and spend when you should.” “Will you help?” “Yes, I’ll just transfer 200,000 yuan to you directly.” “…” “Hey, it’s different.
If you can help me, I can upgrade my membership level, Brother Wen, please help me.” At the time, I thought about it.
I still needed Dahai to help me with Nick, so I owed them a favor.
This was a good opportunity to repay him.
I didn’t think too much about the consequences and nodded: “Okay, I’ll help.” Dahai’s face lit up, and he held out his hand to me: “My phone.” That night, the moment I placed my phone in Dahai’s hand, a seemingly ordinary spade logo app appeared on my phone.
At the time, I didn’t know that a seemingly unintentional action would trigger an irreversible butterfly effect.
That night, when I dragged myself home reeking of alcohol, it was already past 2 a.m.
I was about to tiptoe into the bathroom in the guest room, wash up, and sneak into bed.
I had just hung my clothes on the clothes rack in the living room when the light came on.
Xi Dong wore a white spaghetti-strap nightgown, arms crossed, her pretty face slightly cold.
She glanced at me with her phoenix eyes: “I’ll heat up some hangover soup for you.
Remember to drink it after your shower.” That day, I watched Xi Dong’s slightly angry figure disappear through the kitchen doorway.
My heart warmed, a smile playing on my lips as I walked into the guest room bathroom.
That night, I remember sleeping soundly in Xi Dong’s arms until the next morning when she woke me after preparing breakfast.
After breakfast, we went to the hospital.
Seeing my father-in-law already awake, we both breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at my mother-in-law, exhausted from keeping vigil all night, I glanced around with a hint of dissatisfaction: “Where’s Nick?” “He said he had a very important interview this morning.
I sent him home last night.” My mother-in-law still spoiled her adopted son, preferring to suffer herself rather than let Nick, that big young man, do anything extra.
Writing this, I shook my head and sighed again.
That damned black guy, he was such a good actor.
Back then, when I mentioned Nick, I saw my mother-in-law’s delicate, round face, which bore a slight resemblance to Zhao Liying, suddenly flush.
Her alluring, mature body even trembled slightly.
I didn’t think much of it, assuming it was just from exhaustion the night before.
It wasn’t until I saw that video that I realized that Nick, that damned black guy, had already laid his hands on my mother-in-law on his very first day back home.
My beautiful and seductive mother-in-law, a pampered and gentle lady, had absolutely no idea how to refuse Nick’s persistent advances.
And so many things happened afterward…
sigh…
I shook my head, my thoughts drifting back to the present, and continued writing.
That day, after hearing my mother-in-law’s words, I pouted in dissatisfaction, “How dare he go back!” Just as I was about to say something more, Xi Dong’s phone suddenly rang.
She answered, listened for a few seconds, then gave me a wink.
I followed her out into the corridor.
“Wenbo, there’s another problem with the tender documents for the Nanqiao project.
I have to go back to the group.
Don’t tell Dad about this yet.” “Why don’t we go together?” “No need.” “Someone needs to take care of her at the hospital.
I’ll take Mom back first.” I nodded helplessly, watching my wife leave with my mother-in-law, her steps somewhat hurried.
Just as I was pondering what had gone wrong, a light and melodious voice sounded behind me: “Awen, long time no see.” I turned around in surprise.
The memory of the tranquil lake made my pen pause.
If I could, I wouldn’t want to turn back, but the emotions in my heart hadn’t subsided, and I turned around stiffly.
“Wanqing, is something wrong?” Mu Wanqing, seeing my tense expression that day, pouted her sexy red lips and gave me a disapproving glare: “Hey, Awen, this isn’t like the you I know.
You’re not some man-eating demon, look how scared you are.
Or are your family rules too strict, forbidding you from talking to other women?” A beautiful woman’s provocation works on any man, and I was no exception.
I chuckled and rubbed my nose: “I was just too excited to see you.” “Hehe…” My lame excuse earned me another glare from Wanqing.
Then, her alluring, foxy eyes fixed on me: ‘Awen, actually, after the changes in our two families that year, I left in such a hurry that there were some things I never had a chance to tell you.
Could you… never mind, I know I don’t hold a place in your heart, and those words don’t matter anymore.’ That day, after Wanqing finished speaking, she turned and walked away quickly.
Her beautiful figure, swaying gracefully in her white coat, disappeared into the distance.
I went against my initial instincts and quickly followed her.
At that time, my heart still belonged to Xidong.
I had no intention of rekindling my relationship with Wanqing.
But her unfinished question kept swirling in my mind that day, like a kitten scratching at my heart, making me desperately want to find out how much she truly loved me four years ago.
Why were Uncle Mu’s and my father’s sudden deaths the reason for our breakup?
These two questions, ever since Wanqing left me for America, have been buried deep in my heart.
Now that she’s suddenly brought them up again, how could I not get to the bottom of it?
“Hey, why are you following me?” “Aren’t you afraid Xidong will find out and get jealous?” Hearing hurried footsteps behind her, Wanqing’s delicate face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance as she abruptly turned around to question me.
That day, I was preoccupied and chasing after her in a hurry.
Wanqing’s sudden turn caused us to collide head-on.
“Ouch!
You almost killed me!” Wanqing, not very tall, only 165cm, even in 10cm heels, barely reached my chin.
My sudden bump sent her voluptuous body tumbling backward.
Seeing her about to fall, I didn’t think twice.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her close, immediately feeling the full, firm breasts beneath her white chiffon blouse, a sensation that stirred my heart.
Those alluring mounds, soft and large, pressed against my strong chest.
The thin summer clothes offered no respite; the real, flesh-on-flesh contact was undeniable.
Wanqing’s large breasts, like water-filled balloons, were incredibly elastic.
With the unconscious tightening of my arm around her slender waist, they were pressed into two voluptuous mounds of flesh.
This sudden stroke of luck is something I still reminisce about to this day.
So big!
So soft!
So firm!
Is it a D cup?
No, it seems bigger than Xidong’s, at least an E cup.
The unexpected bouncy and softness made my heart flutter, and I couldn’t help but compare Wanqing’s breasts to Xidong’s.