For the past two weeks, Zhao Xinlei had been exhausted.
For some reason, her son's teacher had been pestering her lately, making unwanted physical advances.
And he insisted on having sex with her for three hours every day, leaving her vagina swollen.
Not only that, he also made her perform oral sex.
He seemed particularly crazy, treating other women the same way, which worried her.
"Son, is something on your mind?"
Zhao Xinlei leaned against Zhao An, her voice filled with concern. "You've been fucking your mother so hard lately, what's wrong?"
Zhao An shook his head and kissed his mother. "Nothing.
I'm just thinking about some things from the past, and I'm a little jealous.
Mom, many people used to pursue you.
I'm just jealous. You're mine, and you'll always be mine!"
Pfft!
Zhao Xinlei, thinking something was amiss, giggled and poked her son's forehead with her delicate finger. "Silly boy, Mom will always be your woman, in this life and the next!"
"And in the next life?"
Zhao An leered and grabbed his mother's breasts. They were huge, too big to hold in one hand.
His large hand caressed his mother's plump belly, slightly protruding, feeling incredibly soft to the touch.
Zhao Xinlei rolled her eyes at her son. "You little bastard, you're thinking about your mother in the next life?!"
"Of course! Mom is mine, and always will be mine.
In the next life, I'll still fuck you, I'll still marry you!"
Zhao An looked at his mother with sincere eyes, his obsession with her running deep.
No one likes to see their mother remarry, unless they're unaware.
Feeling her son's enthusiasm, Zhao Xinlei's beautiful eyes welled up with tears. She stroked Zhao An's cheek, "Yes, Mom will be your wife for life, and in the next!"
When Zhao An returned to Liu Shuying's house, Liu Shuying was actually reading books about childcare.
And she was engrossed in them.
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly reading these books?"
Zhao An sat down and put his arm around the beautiful married woman's waist. The thought that this was his classmate's mother, now his mistress, was incredibly arousing.
Liu Shuying naturally leaned into Zhao An's arms, picked up an item from the nearby table, and handed it to him. "It's all because of you, you little beast! I'm pregnant!"
Zhao An looked at the pregnancy test in his hand. Two clear red lines—two lines—it was obvious she was pregnant!
"Haha, I told you I'd get you pregnant! One isn't enough, we'll have several!"
"Do you think I'm a sow?!"
Liu Shuying retorted irritably, shifting her head...
She felt more comfortable nestled in Zhao An's arms.
She was already conquered, so the idea of raising Zhao An's children didn't seem strange at all.
Loving a man naturally makes one willing to do anything for him, even though Liu Shuying was a married woman.
But so what? She still obediently bore children with Zhao An.
After a long, tender moment...
Zhao An kissed this beautiful married woman, comforting her gently.
He had originally planned to gather all these classmates' mothers and wives together, but now it seemed the time wasn't right.
However, one day, he would still be able to organize a class reunion!
Of course, it would be one where they heard how their mothers were raped—that's what a class reunion is all about.
On the other side, Bai Qingyang and Huang Meng were surprised to find that Zhao An remained as low-key as ever.
Even Zhou Haimei, a mature woman, couldn't attract him.
Zhou Haimei, a former singer, had never been with another man, remained faithful to one, and her years of luxurious life had maintained her excellent figure. Shouldn't a sophisticated mature woman be his most desirable prey?
As for Huang Meng offering up his mother...
This wasn't surprising.
After all, a eunuch who wants more will inevitably have to give up something.
Family ties were out of the question; the cold ridicule from his relatives had made him indifferent to that.
Moreover, his mother, Zhou Haimei, had never given him a second glance. The whole family favored the eldest son, his brother Huang Yu, and paid him no attention whatsoever.
The Huang family was very traditional, prioritizing the legitimate heir over merit, and Huang Yu, the third generation, had indeed performed very well and was quite outstanding.
This meant that the other members of the Huang family could only serve the family head indefinitely, with no possibility of vying for power.
If they were to lose their current status due to a petty squabble, they simply couldn't bear the thought of living like ordinary people.
The prospect of falling from a life of luxury to one of poverty was an unbearable torment.
The daily meals, once exquisite delicacies, would become mere vegetables and tofu.
This drastic change was incredibly difficult to accept.
Moreover, having grown accustomed to wearing designer jewelry, they would undoubtedly face ridicule from their former friends; sometimes, poverty is a cardinal sin.
Therefore, for the Huang family to escape the family's influence was extremely difficult, if not impossible.
Because everything they needed was still under the family's influence.
Compared to that, any personal hardship they suffered was insignificant.