Chapter 157

Ma Lan turned over obediently and lay on the bed.

"Desan." She urged him, her expression blurred.

"Uh... so comfortable..." Ma Lan cried out happily.

Ma Ting went out for a stroll, didn't go to play with classmates, and returned home. She pushed the door twice and found it locked. She had a key, so she took it out and opened the door. After entering, she saw her mother wasn't in the living room, and the large villa was empty.

She was puzzled why her mother would go out without calling her. She turned her head and looked at the courtyard through the gate window, finding the car was there. Where were the people? When she turned around, puzzled, she suddenly heard those sounds coming from her mother's bedroom.

The little girl immediately became suspicious, walked lightly to the door, and prepared to eavesdrop. She didn't notice the door was left with a gap at first, bent over, and pressed her ear against the door to listen carefully.

"Baby... faster... I'm almost there..."

"Is this fast enough?" Zhao Desan accelerated the rhythm, making crisp sounds.

"Faster!... uh..."

That voice is Brother Desan, how could he be with Mom...? Ma Ting couldn't believe her ears, but Zhao Desan's magnetic voice was all too familiar to her!

Ma Ting's brain buzzed, her heart shocked, like a bolt of lightning hitting her face, making her burn with anger. While burning with anger, she discovered the door was left with a gap. She leaned over and looked in through the gap, her line of sight landing exactly on the bed. She saw her Brother Desan holding her mother and thrusting forcefully, and her mother was kneeling on the bed, shaking her hair, looking like she was enjoying it to the max.

This made Ma Ting furious. For her, being domineering, she could only allow Zhao Desan to do that with her. How could she allow her own mother to do such things with Brother Desan!

Ma Ting pushed the door open with a "bang" in a fit of rage and stood at the door, crying and scolding: "Mom, how can you do this with Brother Desan!"

Zhao Desan and Ma Lan, who were in the midst of pleasure, were startled by this sudden scene. They were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly jumped off the bed and grabbed their pants to put them on. Ma Lan was better off, her sweatpants were hanging at her ankles, so she hurriedly pulled them up. She was ashamed to death, being seen by her own daughter doing this with Zhao Desan. The scene was truly too awkward.

"Brother Desan... you... how could you lie to me?... I hate you, hate you... wuwuwu..." Ma Ting cried sadly, rushed over, and rained pink fists on him, "You said you'd only do it with me, why did you do this with my mom... wuwuwu..."

Ma Lan heard the clues from her daughter's words, looked at Zhao Desan in shock, her apricot eyes wide open, her brows tightly furrowed, her voice trembling: "You... Desan... you and Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting?"

"Brother Desan can only do this with me! Mom, how can you snatch my Brother Desan!... wuwuwu..." Ma Ting cried sadly, her little face covered in tears, her eyes red from crying.

Zhao Desan's brain buzzed, several claps of thunder rang out, and then it went blank. This sudden situation made him lose the ability to react for a time. He stood there like a wooden chicken, not knowing what to do.

The expression on Ma Lan's face was very complex, her brows trembling, the corners of her mouth twitching uncontrollably. She walked to Zhao Desan in a daze, suddenly flew into a rage, and slapped him hard across the face: "You beast! How old is Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting! How could you ruin my daughter! You human-faced beast!..."

Zhao Desan took a slap and regained his senses slightly, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings, his brain was blank, and he didn't know how to explain these things to Ma Lan. It was all his own greed, sleeping with Ma Ting. Now it was playing with fire and burning himself; he couldn't blame anyone else.

"Mom, why did you seduce Brother Desan! He's mine! How could you do this!" Ma Ting cried heartbrokenly, tears streaming down her face, scolding her mother loudly, "Brother Desan promised to be my boyfriend after graduation! Why did you do that kind of thing with him!"

"You stinky girl! You're only seventeen! You don't listen, you don't study well, but you're messing around with this beast behind my back!"

Ma Lan was so angry that her face turned red, and tears welled up in her dark, bright eyes. That feeling was truly indescribable. She pointed at Zhao Desan and said angrily: "Get out! Get out! Just pretend I never knew a heartless guy like you! Get out!"

Ma Ting was almost an adult. Ma Lan knew she had that kind of relationship with Zhao Desan, so she must be furious. She cried and glared at Ma Lan, shielding Zhao Desan, and said: "Don't you dare scold Brother Desan! He did nothing wrong! I was willing! I'm an adult too! I have my own freedom! I don't need you to manage me!"

"Sister Lan"

"Stop calling me! Get out!" Without letting him speak, Ma Lan scolded him, driving him away.

Zhao Desan knew that today's matter couldn't be explained on the spot, and the more he explained, the worse it would get. He picked up his upper clothes and walked out with a heavy heart.

Behind him came the sound of Ma Lan wailing. He turned his head and looked, seeing her body go limp, sitting on the floor, covering her face with both hands, and burying her head in pain.

Zhao Desan really wanted to turn back, squat down, and comfort her, but he knew that doing so would only make the situation worse. So he hardened his heart, turned his head, walked straight out, put on his clothes in the living room, and walked out of the villa and the gate with an extremely heavy and complex mood.

From the time Zhao Desan knew Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting was Ma Lan's daughter, he had thought about stopping and not messing with the little girl anymore, but the little girl's tender body was truly hard for him to let go of. While maintaining that relationship with Ma Lan, he would occasionally do it with Ma Ting. As a result, the worst situation appeared. He had thought that one day Ma Lan might discover his relationship with Ma Ting, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly, catching him off guard. In this way, it seemed that his love affair with Ma Lan would end here. Although the silly girl Ma Ting still meant to protect him, after such a thing happened, how could he have the heart to continue dating this little girl!

Zhao Desan returned home with mixed feelings, feeling extremely depressed, and leaned on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.

After he left, Ma Lan sat on the floor and wailed. She had originally thought her feelings had found someone to entrust to, but she didn't expect that the bad guy Zhao Desan not only played with her but also didn't let go of her seventeen-year-old daughter, making her hate him to the bone. Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting was young, after all, and didn't take it too seriously. After crying, she sat in the living room in a sullen mood, not saying a word, and didn't know how to comfort the heartbroken Ma Lan.

Ma Lan sat on the floor of the room and buried her head in pain for a while, wiped away her tears, sniffed her sour nose, and tried to stand up but couldn't. Her body was a bit soft, so she held onto the edge of the bed to stand up, walked to the door with a painful expression, and said hoarsely: "Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting, don't associate with Zhao Desan in the future, you know?"

"None of your business!" Ma Ting rolled her eyes at her, her face covered in tear stains. Thinking of the scene she had just seen, she felt aggrieved, feeling that her mother had snatched her boyfriend.

Ma Lan frowned, wanting to scold her. She had spoiled her since childhood, so scolding her was of no use. So she tidied up her sad mood, smoothed her brows, forced a smile, sat down beside her, gently wrapped her arms around her daughter's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting, you're still young, don't always be deceived. That Zhao Desan not only deceived you but also deceived Mom..." As she spoke, Ma Lan shed tears again, feeling extremely sad.

"Brother Desan didn't deceive me!" Ma Ting said with a straight face, still defending Zhao Desan, "Why did you do that with him!"

"Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting... why are you so unreasonable? He played with you and Mom, don't you understand?"

Ma Ting glared at her, her young face without a trace of a smile, full of hostility toward her, and said: "Brother Desan didn't play with me, I truly like him! It's you, Mom, who are not keeping your wifely duties. You're so old, and Brother Desan is so young, it's all your fault!"

Ma Ting's words were every word piercing the heart, every word sounding, like needles stuck in Ma Lan's fragile heart. It hurt so much that she puffed out her cheeks, speechless, and shed tears, saying with a straight face: "In any case, don't associate with him in the future! If I find out, I won't recognize you as my daughter!"

"If you don't, you don't!" Ma Ting confronted her tit-for-tat, glanced at her in a huff, ignored her, and got up to go upstairs.

"Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting, Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Seeing Tingting..." Ma Lan was stunned for a moment, calling her with tears in her eyes, but her daughter ignored her, walked straight upstairs, and slammed the door shut, disappearing into the room. ===== CHAPTER 236 =====