The next morning, An Qianlan is still in bed when her son rushes in, waking her. He reminds her of her promise to take him to Aunt Su's house, where she's prepared something delicious for him.
An Qianlan gets up, plays with her son, feeds her daughter, and, urged by the nanny, eats breakfast. After getting ready, she leaves her daughter with the nanny and takes her son out.
Su Qiqing, Lu Shengan's wife, is a year younger than An Qianlan at 27. They attended the same university but studied different majors—An Qianlan in broadcasting and hosting, Su Qiqing in modeling. At 1.7 meters tall, Su Qiqing has a stunning figure and captivating looks. After graduating, she worked as a print model and married Lu Shengan three years ago, who won her heart after outshining numerous suitors.
Su Qiqing is reserved despite her many admirers. Before Lu Shengan, she had only one boyfriend, who tragically died in a car accident shortly after they started dating. Devastated, she was vulnerable when Lu Shengan pursued her, eventually winning her over.
An Qianlan and Su Qiqing met just over three years ago when Lu Shengan announced his marriage plans. Introduced by Zhen Haoran, the two women hit it off due to their similar personalities, becoming close friends.
Su Qiqing has been busy with her modeling career, gaining some recognition. Last December, she discovered an unexpected pregnancy and decided to keep the baby, pausing her career to focus on her pregnancy, now over seven months along.
At Su Qiqing's house, Lu Shengan has already left for work. With Zhen Haoran filming a new movie in Guangzhou, Lu Shengan, his agent, is busy traveling between Beijing and Guangzhou.
"Qianlan, your figure looks even better than before you were pregnant. How'd you do it? Teach me after I have my baby," Su Qiqing says, lounging on the sofa, her pregnant belly prominent.
"Really? I hadn't noticed. I've just been going to that beauty salon you recommended for slimming massages. It feels pretty good," An Qianlan replies.
"Oh? I heard about it from Lu Shengan. He said a friend of his runs it. If it works that well, I'll try it too," Su Qiqing says, mindful of her figure as a model.
"Yeah, I've been going regularly, and it's nice. The massages are relaxing, and I feel like my figure's improved," An Qianlan says.
As they chat, An Qianlan's son, Xin, runs out of Su Qiqing's bedroom holding a purple vibrating dildo. The switch is on, the tip shaking, and the clitoral stimulator buzzing. Xin, thrilled with his new "toy," even licks the tip, drooling.
Su Qiqing, mortified, shrieks and rushes to snatch the dildo from Xin, hurrying back to the bedroom.
In the living room, Xin cries, clinging to An Qianlan, confused and upset that his beloved Aunt Su took his "toy."
When Su Qiqing returns, An Qianlan glares at her, annoyed.
"What was that?" An Qianlan asks, bewildered. Truthfully, she's never seen a dildo before.
"Hehe, you don't know? Never used one?" Su Qiqing says, embarrassed, then comforts Xin. "Don't cry, sweetie. Aunt Su will get you a better toy, okay?"
"Used what?" An Qianlan asks, still confused.
"For real? You and Haoran are so traditional. He never got you one of those?" Su Qiqing teases.
"No! What's it for?" An Qianlan asks, still puzzled.
"It's a realistic dildo, electric. You really didn't know?" Su Qiqing whispers in her ear.
"What?! You two… use that?!" An Qianlan stammers, shocked.
"What's the big deal? Lu Shengan bought it. He likes spicing things up. It's actually pretty nice," Su Qiqing admits, a bit shy despite her less-than-open nature.
"Lu Shengan bought it? Does he… need it?" An Qianlan asks, embarrassed.
"No way! He's great. I'll tell you, my husband's pretty impressive—40 minutes no problem. The toy's just for fun," Su Qiqing says proudly.
"Oh," An Qianlan responds, a bit envious.
Sex with Zhen Haoran feels like a duty, often rushed and over in 20 minutes. His penis, average at about 12 centimeters when erect, is unremarkable. Orgasms are rare for An Qianlan, but as a traditional woman, she doesn't mind much, valuing their emotional bond. Yet yesterday's vivid "dream" at the salon, with its intense orgasms, lingers in her mind, the pleasure unforgettable.
"What're you thinking about? How's Haoran in bed?" Su Qiqing asks, noticing An Qianlan's distraction.
"He's fine. You know he's busy. Our sex life? It's… okay," An Qianlan says, shyly.
"Come on, no need to be shy! We're both married. Lu Shengan's well-endowed—18 centimeters hard. What about Haoran?" Su Qiqing asks with a mischievous grin.
"What?! That big?!" An Qianlan blushes, her voice dropping. "Haoran's… probably not that big."
"How big then? Come on, spill! We're both women, no need to be shy," Su Qiqing presses.
"Maybe… 12 centimeters? I never measured," An Qianlan mumbles.
"For real? Well, Haoran Isn't tall, so maybe it makes sense. But how's the quality? Does he last?" Su Qiqing asks.
"Why all these questions? It's fine," An Qianlan says, rolling her eyes.
"Fine how long? Tell me!" Su Qiqing insists.
"Twenty-something minutes, okay?" An Qianlan replies.
"No way! Haoran looks sturdy—how's it so quick? Are you satisfied?" Su Qiqing asks.
"It's fine. I'm not that desperate. What about you? You seem pretty eager," An Qianlan teases, noting Su Qiqing's playful expression.
"Okay, secret time—don't tell anyone. Since getting pregnant, I haven't slept with Lu Shengan. Lately, I've been so horny, I've been using that dildo in secret. It's nice, and he doesn't know," Su Qiqing confesses, giggling.
"What?! That's crazy! Doesn't it affect the baby?" An Qianlan says, shocked.
"It's fine. I'm seven months along and checked online—it's safe," Su Qiqing reassures.
"Okay, but be careful not to hurt the baby," An Qianlan cautions.
"I know, don't worry. By the way, Lu Shengan's parents are visiting soon, and he's off to join Haoran tomorrow. Come keep me company, okay? I don't have much to say to his parents," Su Qiqing says.
"Sure, just call me," An Qianlan agrees.
The morning passes with more talk about their sex lives, opening An Qianlan's eyes. She's surprised that the usually reserved Su Qiqing has a naughty side, apparently shaped by Lu Shengan.
Back home that afternoon, An Qianlan can't stop thinking about her son licking the dildo, Su Qiqing's talk of Lu Shengan's 18-centimeter penis, and his 40-minute stamina. Her body feels wet and hot. Why is she so sensitive lately? What's wrong with her?
(End of Chapter)