Then she realized she didn't know what to say. She definitely couldn't tell the truth. But her mother insisted she tell the truth.
Seeing Guan Juer's conflicted expression, her mother knew the answer.
"It's okay, Guan Guan, Mom didn't mean anything by it. Mom is actually quite satisfied with Xiao Zhao. Someone as outstanding as Xiao Zhao is perfectly normal for women to like him. What Mom really wanted to say is that Mom supports you. My daughter is no less than anyone else. Mom will give you some advice; those vixens can't steal you away."
"Ah? But we get along very well," Guan Juer blurted out. She immediately regretted it; wasn't that an admission?
"Ah?" Now it was Mother Guan's turn to be stunned. What did that mean? So her daughter not only knew Xiao Zhao had other women, but also got along well with them? Did they even... you know... together?
Mother Guan couldn't bear to imagine it; the scene was too lewd.
"You... together?" Looking at her daughter who was pretending to be dead, Mother Guan thought for a moment and then tentatively asked.
Guan Juer had no idea her mother was testing her, and thought she'd let something slip. Since her mother already knew, she decided not to hide it anymore.
So, blushing, she nodded. Seeing Guan Juer nod, her mother couldn't believe this was her docile, obedient, and well-behaved daughter.
"Can he satisfy you?" Guan Juer's mother blurted out.
After asking, Guan Juer's mother realized she might be being too meticulous.
"I'm only doing this for my daughter's own good, concerned about her future quality of life," Guan Juer's mother offered as an excuse.
Although she felt a little embarrassed discussing such a private matter with her mother, Guan Juer didn't hide anything. "My husband is too strong. Neither my sister nor I can handle him. We always faint."
If she didn't know her daughter wouldn't lie, Guan Juer's mother would have thought Guan Juer was exaggerating.
This was too unbelievable. Fainting from sex? "Have you ever experienced an orgasm?" Guan Juer's mother asked what Guan Juer considered a silly question.
"Isn't orgasm simple? I'm too weak; I faint after just a few orgasms with my husband."
Guan Juer looked at her mother with a puzzled expression, as if to say that orgasm is as simple as eating and drinking.
Well, Guan Juer had only ever had Zhao Tianhao as a man; she had never dated anyone, and all her virginity had been given to him.
She didn't watch porn, so she had no idea that for most people, bringing a woman to orgasm was incredibly difficult.
At least, that was the case for Mother Guan. Guan Juer's words were a direct blow to her.
"Isn't orgasm simple?"
This stirred a pang of bitterness in her heart, for someone who had never experienced an orgasm in her life, from childhood to marriage.
She was already mentally cursing her father for being such a useless man. Look how amazing the man her daughter found was; how could her own man be so worthless?
It's said that women in their thirties are like wolves, in their forties like tigers, in their fifties they can suck the dirt from the ground, and in their sixties they can suck mice from behind a wall. For Mother Guan, who is approaching fifty, this is precisely the time when her desires are at their peak, especially since she is currently in a state of sexual dissatisfaction.
Mother Guan's breathing became a little rapid. For some reason, she began to fantasize about being pinned down and fucked by Guan Ju'er's boyfriend.
"How many of you sisters are there? Does he have many women?"
"There's Xiao Qiu, there's Sister An Di, there's Sister Jiahe, there's Doggy Xiao, the five of us I know."
"Doggy Xiao? There's someone called that?" Mother Guan asked curiously.
"Uh..." Guan Ju'er had gotten used to calling her that, after all, Zhao Tianhao always called her that when he had sex with other women, and over time, the other women had also adopted that name.
Now, hearing her mother's question, she was momentarily at a loss for words.
"I'm your mother, what can't you tell me?" Mother Guan urged, for some reason, she was now particularly eager to learn about Zhao Tianhao's promiscuous life.
"She's a rich, beautiful woman, but once in the elevator she mocked An Di for being her husband's mistress, and then her husband bankrupted their family company. Her father was arrested, and her mother lives next door, keeping a low profile, while she…"
Guan Ju'er didn't finish her sentence. But Mother Guan understood; it was evident from the way she was addressed. She'd been trained into a submissive bitch.
Hearing this explosive topic, Mother Guan seemed to visualize it, even imagining herself being trained by Zhao Tianhao.
Mother Guan's breathing became more rapid, and even her vagina involuntarily began to swell.
"Little Zhao is so vigorous, is his penis very big?" Mother Guan asked again.
"Hmm, very big."
"How big?"
Judging from this explosive chat, one might mistake it for a conversation between best friends; who would guess it was between a mother and daughter?
The key is that one genuinely asked, and the other genuinely answered. Neither of them seemed to find anything wrong with it.
"30cm."
Hearing this shocking number, Mother Guan almost climaxed. In her imagination, 10cm was already very big.
This wasn't Mother Guan's fault; it's mainly because Guan's father's erect penis was only 4cm. Don't blame her for her narrow-mindedness; 30cm—how big is that? Wouldn't that kill someone? No wonder her daughter said she often fainted from penetration.
She really wanted to experience that feeling of extreme pleasure, fainting.
This thought popped into Mother Guan's mind.
"Then he must last a long time."
"Yeah, my husband seems to be able to control it. Sometimes he only ejaculates once a night, and sometimes he ejaculates to whoever pleases him the most. His semen has so many benefits; we don't even use makeup anymore. Our skin is so smooth and soft."
Guan Juer had truly lowered her guard; she didn't treat her mother like an outsider anymore. Was this something she could say to a stranger?
Guan Juer's words only made things worse. At that moment, Mother Guan noticed that Guan Juer hadn't removed her makeup that night. She had assumed her daughter was naturally beautiful.
Mother Guan touched Guan Juer's face, feeling the collagen-rich, supple, fair skin—it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Mother Guan was starting to panic. A voice inside her kept telling her to seduce her daughter's boyfriend.
And this voice grew louder and louder. Ultimately, however, Mother Guan was discouraged. It wasn't that she gave up, but rather that she felt she was past her prime, a middle-aged woman; would Zhao Tianhao even be interested in her?
She might even be mocked for offering herself up.
Mother Guan hesitated, closing her eyes in agonizing thought. Would her daughter's boyfriend even be interested in her old self?
Seeing her mother close her eyes, Guan Ju'er assumed she was tired and wanted to rest, so she turned off the light, waiting for her mother to fall asleep.
Half an hour later, Mother Guan still couldn't fall asleep. She wasn't tossing and turning, but simply kept her eyes closed; anyone who didn't know better would think she was asleep.
In reality, she was incredibly agitated; how could she possibly sleep?
"Mom, Mom," Guan Ju'er called softly, seeing that her mother's breathing had remained steady after half an hour, and unable to see her clearly in the darkness.
Hearing Guan Ju'er call her, Mother Guan instinctively pretended to be asleep. Then she realized why she'd been pretending; what if something had happened to her daughter?
Just as she was about to turn around to check on her daughter, she saw her daughter had taken off her pajamas and was rummaging through the closet, pulling something out.
Afraid of waking her mother by turning on the light,
Guan Juer was using her phone's light to search. In the dim light, her mother could see what Guan Juer was holding: a pair of black stockings.
Instantly, Guan Juer's mother knew what her daughter was up to.
She was definitely going to find Zhao Tianhao wearing stockings.
She hadn't expected her son-in-law to have such a thing. Guan Juer's mother thought of herself when she wore stockings; she was just as alluring. She figured Zhao Tianhao would like that too.
After putting on her stockings, Guan Juer glanced one last time at her "sleeping" mother and quietly opened the door and left.
Two minutes later, seeing that her daughter hadn't returned, Guan Juer's mother, whether driven by curiosity or some ulterior motive, barefoot and still in her pajamas, quietly opened the door. Seeing that the living room on the second floor was empty, Mother Guan quietly walked towards the master bedroom next door.
The bedroom door happened to be ajar, but Mother Guan didn't pay much attention. Peeking through the crack, she saw her daughter, dressed in black, kneeling beside the bed.
Zhao Tianhao stood beside the bed, behind Guan Ju'er, his large penis inserted into her vagina.
Whether by coincidence or not, from Mother Guan's angle, they were seen from the side.
She could clearly see Zhao Tianhao's 30cm penis withdrawing from Guan Ju'er's vagina.