Long reprint: Chapter Sixty of the Road to Love Exchange

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Chapter Sixty:
The uncle wore a condom; after all, safety is far more important than excitement.

Shi Mengyun quickly got dressed and walked out of the security room. I glanced at the security guard sitting to the side, still panting, and followed him out.

"Hey, are you angry?"

I saw her standing outside, breathing heavily.

"He left me feeling awful, so uncomfortable."

"Come with me." I grabbed her and ran deeper into the construction site.

We came to a wall, one side of which was a mound of earth. I chose a clean patch of wall and pinned her against it, lifting her skirt with one hand.

"What are you doing?"

"You're not done yet, are you? It's not convenient here, I'll help you with my hand."

Saying this, I pulled her panties aside and inserted two fingers into her vagina.

"Wait a minute, are your hands clean?"

I took out my hand, then took a condom, put it on my fingers, and started thrusting rapidly.

"Ah~~~ Ah~~~ Ah~~~" She let out increasingly passionate moans.

To enhance the effect, I used my other hand to reach up her skirt from the bottom to her chest, slipping inside her bra and playing with her nipples. Her body began to tremble, her cries growing louder, and my fingers moved faster and faster. I also used my thumb to rub her clitoris. She covered her mouth with her fist, her body trembling more rapidly. Through the condom, I felt a warm gush of fluid; she had orgasmed!

Exhausted, she seemed to forget that we were on a dirty, muddy floor, not a bed. She slumped against me, and I caught her, but ended up sitting on my bottom.

After resting for a while, she staggered to her feet, and seeing my disheveled state on the floor, she actually chuckled.

I glared at her. "Still laughing? Help me up."

"Tch, all you can do is serve me with your fingers. You're a eunuch, a dead eunuch. Get up yourself."

I didn't waste any more words with her and struggled to get up on my own. She had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She said she wouldn't help me, but she still pulled me up with all her might.

We sneaked out of the construction site like thieves and onto the street.

Shi Mengyun pointed at me. "I know, you're getting revenge on me."

I was confused. "What did you say, miss?"

"When I was eating, I said you forced me into prostitution, and you, you really..."

I was about to laugh at her when she seemed to suddenly remember something. "Right, Lu Jianhao, explain yourself. It's one thing for you to make me sell myself to a middle-aged man, but what do you mean by selling me for a hundred yuan on my first time?! You stop right there!"

...

"Boss, two bottles of beer, some skewers, just give me a hundred yuan and don't give me change. We only have this much money, it's hard-earned. Ouch!" A sharp pain shot through my foot.

"You think the grilled meat I bought with the money I earned from selling meat tastes good?" Shi Mengyun

said with a ferocious grin. "I haven't even had any yet. Ouch," I groaned.

The skewers and beer arrived quickly, and for some reason, we both ate with great relish. Suddenly, she laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I was thinking, if my dad knew that a man took me to a hotel for a group sex session, and then took me to sell myself to an old man for a hundred yuan, he'd chop you into pieces." "Is

your dad a gangster?"

"Your dad's the gangster!"

"My dad's a legitimate retired worker."

"My dad's a legitimate businessman."

"By the way, you said your stepmother was very young?"

"What? You want to make a move on her? You want to force my dad into the gangster world?" "What are

you talking about? We're friends. Do you think I'd still be friends with your stepmother?"

"She's seven years older than me, which is about two years older than you. She's really beautiful, I admit that, otherwise how could she have my dad so infatuated?"

"Is she good to you?"

"Hmph." Shi Mengyun sneered, arrogantly saying, "Do I look like the kind of pitiful girl who needs to rely on her stepmother? She's always trying to flatter me, but I don't really pay her any attention. And I only recently found out that that bastard Zuo Han actually tried to seduce her, but she turned him down. That's something I'm quite impressed with."

"That means she's at least a decent woman. Otherwise, how could someone as carefree and silly as you compete with her?"

Shi Mengyun picked up a bamboo skewer she had just finished gnawing on, her face contorted with rage, and said, "Say that again, and I'll stab you to death, you bastard!"

I gently pushed the skewer away, leering, and said, "No, I'll stab you instead."

It was almost nine o'clock at night when we finished the barbecue. Shi Mengyun wasn't the kind of girl who was pretentious. She waved her hand and refused my offer to take her home, then hailed a taxi and left. I thought I still needed to report back to my wife, so I also took a taxi home.

When I got downstairs, I realized I didn't have my keys. Reluctantly, I rang the doorbell and asked my wife to open the door. As I walked in, a delivery guy was just coming up. Out of respect, I held the door open for him for a moment. He came in, smiled, and thanked me.

Passing the mailbox downstairs, I remembered I hadn't picked up the utility bills for this month. Even without the keys, it wasn't a problem; I easily retrieved them with my fingers. I was secretly pleased with myself when I noticed the elevator had already gone upstairs. It was obviously the delivery guy. I was a little annoyed—I held the door open for him, and he didn't wait for me to get on the elevator! But then I thought, they're all in a rush; who knows how long I'd be delayed? So

I let it go. Finally, the elevator came down. Stepping out of the elevator on my floor, I saw the same delivery guy hurrying to catch the descending elevator. He smiled slightly at me, a hint of apology in his eyes. I smiled back and stepped aside.

I knocked on the door, and my wife opened it. She seemed a little unhappy, and I assumed she was upset that I was late.

"Actually, we were done eating, but Shi Mengyun dragged me out for barbecue and we came back late. Don't be angry!"

"I'm not angry with you," my wife pouted.

"Then who are you angry with? Did you order takeout?" I noticed the takeout box on the coffee table looked familiar.

"You rang the doorbell, and then someone knocked on the door when the elevator came up. Of course, I thought it was you, so I went to open the door without even putting on my coat." I looked at her clothes—a thin white slip dress with a coat over it.

"When I opened the door and realized it wasn't you, it was too late. That delivery guy kept staring at my chest, and he even touched my hand when I took the bag. Humph."

It was that delivery guy from earlier. What a coincidence! My unintentional action had once again allowed my wife to be taken advantage of.

"Look at you, you showed the delivery guy the sexy version, but now that your husband's home, you're all conservative."

"Hmph, I'm going to give him a bad review." She picked up her phone.

"Oh well, it's nothing serious. Don't give bad reviews randomly, or people might play pranks on you. Haven't you eaten yet?"

"No, I ate early by myself, and now I'm hungry again."

"Haha, if I keep coming home this late, you'll become a little fatso."

"Hmph, do you think I'm fat or that I have a big appetite and are hard to feed?" my wife pouted.

I hugged my wife and kissed her cheek. "How could that be? My wife is slim in clothes, but muscular underneath. She's slim where she should be, and voluptuous where she should be."

My wife giggled as I tickled her, and the slight annoyance she felt from the delivery guy's advances vanished.

Then, while my wife ate her late-night snack, she listened to me. I told her the gist of the story. When she heard that Chen Qianyi wasn't against this approach and that it seemed quite effective, she jumped up with joy, her breasts bouncing a few times. Then I told her about the exciting game I played with Shi Mengyun. She gasped in surprise, not even noticing the soup dripping from her lips.

"You're so mean, bullying her like that."

I raised an eyebrow at her. "Me, mean? She was so shocked she couldn't even walk. Why don't you try it next time?"

My wife, Xiaoyao, wrinkled her nose. "Hmph, you wish! I don't want to."

I was about to praise her for her sound values when she said something that made me choke on my own saliva.

"I won't do it for less than 500!"

Pfft~~~~~~~ Speaking of which, Gao Jian is a man of action. With my help, he put together a super luxurious independent trip in the last two days. They originally wanted to go to Europe, but the visa processing time was too long, so they opted for a simpler visa-free trip to Thailand. This guy, Gao Jian, expanded what was originally a five-day, four-night independent trip package into an eight-day, seven-night one, upgrading all hotels to the most luxurious level and adding all optional excursions. If Chen Qianyi hadn't stopped him, he was even planning to upgrade his round-trip airfare to business class. In total, the cost for the two of them exceeded 30,000 yuan. It seems this guy really went all out to salvage his marriage, and we were naturally happy to see this result.

A few more days passed in this peaceful routine. This day, I came home from work to find my wife looking preoccupied.

I hugged her tightly. "What's wrong, darling? Are you tired of my old face and want to hug you with something new?"

"Don't joke around," my wife gently slapped my hand, but didn't pull away.

“Tell me, what’s bothering your carefree little princess?”

My wife sighed, unlocked her phone, and handed it to me. “Here are these text messages. Take

a look.” I took the phone and thought, “Who’s so old-fashioned, sending text messages these days?”

But what I saw made me frown. I gasped as if I had a toothache, and when I looked back at my wife, our expressions were exactly the same.

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