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🕑 Added 2025-08-30 22:33:30 +0000 UTCChapter 2 Part 1: Photos, Jealousy, and a Test
The next day, I went over to my girlfriend Ling'er's house and only Ling'er was at home.
"Hey? Where's Xin'er Jiejie and her fiancé? Is Aunt Leng not around either?"
"Don't even ask! Mom can't stand my future brother-in-law." Ling'er was wearing a casual little T-shirt and shorts. She's the same height as mother, and her 32D impressive breasts under that little T-shirt made her nipples slightly visible.
"What's going on?" I casually sat down on the sofa, as if it were my own home after all, the two families are very close.
"Sigh… My sister just said she met a foreign boyfriend while on a mission. You know, mom's always urging her to find a boyfriend, so of course she was very happy when my sister brought him home and went out with them all together. But who would've thought that my sister's boyfriend is actually an African black man, and he's ten years older than my sister." Ling'er took my favorite drink out of the fridge.
"An African black man? How did Xin'er Jiejie meet him?" I asked in surprise.
"My sister went to Africa for a mission. That black guy is a local thug, but he can speak Chinese. To help cover her identity, she became his girlfriend, and after spending a long time together she developed real feelings for him. After the mission ended, their relationship continued for real, so my sister just brought him home." Ling'er sat next to me, her long, slender legs resting against mine.
"So why is Aunt Leng against it?"
"Don't you know what my mother does?" Ling'er's mother is the governor of our South China Province, and she's also China's Premier in charge of aid to Africa. "Mom really hates Africans says they're lazy, dirty all over, and even stink. Mom's just a neat freak!"
"Didn't Aunt Leng know that her prospective son-in-law is African?"
"She just knew he was foreign, probably thought he was some smart, capable, blond, blue-eyed handsome guy! She never imagined he'd be a dirty, smelly, yellow-toothed uncle. Look, here are some photos from our trip." Ling'er pulled out her phone and showed me their pictures.
There was a pitch-black black man, grinning with yellow teeth, laughing heartily. He was probably a little under 180cm tall, and looked very much like a normal commoner, with a solid build, but not quite "fat."
"So this is your future brother-in-law? He doesn't match Xin'er Jiejie at all!" I thought he'd be like the black actors in movies muscular, chiseled, and not repulsive.
And Shui Xin'er is 176cm tall, with 34F massive breasts, and looks a lot like Aunt Leng sweet but with some heroic spirit, with fair, smooth, healthy skin. So how could her taste be so bad?
"You're right, but my sister never dated anyone she fell for her boyfriend during a mission, so that thrill must have felt really sweet. She quickly fell head over heels, and now they're inseparable."
I kept looking at the photos. They were probably on some mountain, with not many people around. Xin'er Jiejie, wearing a sun hat, was being tightly embraced by that black man. Her little white tank top showed off the outline of her huge breasts especially strikingly. Under her little white sports shorts were a pair of straight, full, long legs, and the hips weren't exactly narrow.
At the edge of the photo was a mature woman, also wearing a tank top and shorts, but with a much fuller figure than Xin'er Jiejie. Her snow-white skin exposed to the sun also reflected dazzling light, and her sweet, dignified face looked impatiently at the affectionate couple.
This was my 42-year-old prospective mother-in-law, currently governor of South China, the most outstanding female politician, praised as the "Crystalline Perfume Mother" Leng Naixiang, with a height of 175cm and 36J massive breasts.
Next were many random shots mostly of the loving couple of Xin'er Jiejie and the black man, and Aunt Leng who didn't seem very willing. Although Aunt Leng's family name is "Leng" (Cold), her personality is gentle and easygoing. Even though she isn't happy about her daughter being with a black man, she didn't show too much indifference or disgust.
When I flipped further back, there were even photos of that black man hugging Ling'er intimately from behind, with Ling'er holding the phone for a selfie. The black man's pudgy face, grinning, was pressed close to Ling'er's cute, sweet, delicate face, and Ling'er seemed quite happy too. But this damn black man really doesn't see himself as an outsider, or maybe Africans are just that affectionate he actually wrapped both arms around Ling'er's belly, tightly pressing himself to her back.
"What's this black guy's name?" I asked, a bit annoyed.
"Oh, his name is Kaklik." Ling'er didn't seem to notice my tone and started clipping her nails.
In the photos that followed, Kaklik even had his arms over the shoulders of Aunt Leng and Uncle Shui, showing that "close" quality of Africans, I guess. Aunt Leng was smiling, but she was clearly trying to get away from the black man's arm.
"Ling'er, what do you think of this future brother-in-law? Is he good enough for Xin'er Jiejie?" I probed.
"Hmm… He's alright… he just has a bit of body odor and is a little lazy, but otherwise he's fine. As for my sister…" Ling'er suddenly put down the nail clipper and whispered in my ear, "Little Tian, don't be upset… My sister said that if I didn't already have a boyfriend, she hoped I'd marry Kaklik too…"
"What?!" I looked at Ling'er in disbelief.
"I told you not to be upset…" Ling'er immediately pouted.
"Ah… no, I'm not upset, just a little…"
"You know, we sisters, though we're three years apart, have always been very close. When we were little, we even said we'd marry the same general in the future!"
"No, I'm not talking about that… I mean, how could Xin'er Jiejie say you should marry him too? Isn't that illegal?" I tried to make an excuse.
"It's not illegal in Kaklik's country. If a man can afford it, he can marry many wives… Hehe… Are you shocked? Of course, I never said I'd marry him, I'm just telling you my sister and Kaklik get along really well." Seeing me tense up, Ling'er seemed quite amused.
I had nothing to say, so I changed the subject. "How about Aunt Leng? Isn't she on holiday?"
Ling'er saw I was deliberately avoiding the topic, pouted, and continued clipping her nails. "Mom said tomorrow is October 1st, and the province is holding a cultural event that she has to attend. She went to a meeting today. By the way, I heard my master will be attending too."
My mother? She never told me.
I kept flipping through the photos, and actually saw one of Kaklik with one arm around Xin'er Jiejie and the other around Ling'er, grinning obnoxiously between them. Ling'er and Xin'er Jiejie pouted, as if ready to kiss that unwashed black face.
Just looking at it made my blood boil, and my little guy started to stir.
The next photo was Kaklik turning his head and pressing his lips to Xin'er Jiejie's mouth. My hands were shaking anxiously, not knowing if Ling'er was next.
Sure enough, in the next photo, the damn Kaklik turned his mouth directly to Ling'er's, perfectly aligned, while Ling'er smiled with bright eyes looking straight at her phone's camera, as if she hadn't expected to be kissed.
In the next photo, Xin'er Jiejie was laughing with her mouth open, Ling'er and Kaklik were kissing, and Ling'er looked a little surprised.
Then the two stopped kissing, Ling'er threw her head back and laughed, not minding at all that she'd just kissed a black uncle.
Ling'er's always been polite since childhood, probably not thinking anything of kissing a foreigner.
There was another photo of Kaklik with his arms around both sisters, Xin'er Jiejie and Ling'er, both pressed against Kaklik, both pairs of big breasts pressed against his sturdy chest, and their heads resting on his shoulders, both with their eyes closed as if the three were blissfully happy.
What came after were mostly scenic shots, with occasional photos of Ling'er, Xin'er Jiejie, Aunt Leng, and Uncle Shui.
Then it seemed the group had arrived at the top of a mountain, and there was an apricot tree by the roadside. Aunt Leng was trying to pick the fruit, but even though she's 175cm tall, she still couldn't reach.
Then, in one shot, Xin'er Jiejie was pushing Kaklik toward Aunt Leng, and in the next, Kaklik was actually hugging Aunt Leng from behind to help her pick the fruit.
From the pictures, you could tell Aunt Leng seemed a bit less impatient and repelled, and sometimes even took pictures with Kaklik and Xin'er Jiejie.
And there was even a photo Ling'er must have taken secretly Xin'er Jiejie and Aunt Leng, with Kaklik sandwiched between them, his big black hand directly on Aunt Leng's plump, mature butt.
Somehow, my little guy was getting harder and harder.
Later, Ling'er probably just focused on playing, because there weren't many photos. The next few were just group photos in nice scenery.
