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Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange Chapter 30 

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For a while after Chapter Thirty , the man kept testing his wife's reactions in various ways, such as pretending his fingers would accidentally slip onto her bare arm, or that his elbow would accidentally brush against her chest. Faced with these advances, the wife's reactions were impeccable; she remained calm each time, but would make gestures to indicate that she understood and that he could stop.

The wife got up from her chair and stretched elegantly. I knew she had had enough and wanted to rest. The man beside her also stood up and whispered a few words to her. The wife glanced at him but said nothing.

Only then did I get a clear look at the man. He was about forty or fifty years old, very thin, like an opium smoker from the old days in movies and television. He was dressed strangely—a floral shirt with overalls, shiny leather shoes, and his hair was practically slicked back with oil.

The man left after speaking, and I quickly stepped out of the crowd, pretending to have just seen my wife. "Did you finish playing? Didn't lose everything?"

My wife rolled her eyes coquettishly. "Tch, you look down on me. Look for yourself, it's $185 now."

"Wow, not bad at all. I didn't expect my wife to be making money from gambling and prostitution now. Is she going to become a female drug lord next? Let's collect all the money." My

wife struck a very seductive pose and said, "Hmph, we'll see how things develop. When I'm rich, I'll support you." She then hooked my chin.

"We'll talk about that later. Let's go back and do something else first." I said, pretending to be lewd, and pulled her away.

"Wait a minute." She grabbed me.

"What is it?"

My wife gave a strange smile, and I sensed a dangerous aura in it. "Tell me, why were you hiding and spying on me?"

"I didn't! Why do you say that, sister?" I pretended to be innocent.

"Dare you say you didn't?" My wife said, pointing to a machine next to the gambling table. I understood immediately.

It was a coin pusher machine; inserting a coin would push a lever down the cash or chips on the table. What fell off the table was the gambler's winnings. No one was playing this machine, and the huge glass panel on top, reflecting the casino lights, was like a mirror, which was why my wife could see me as if she had eyes in the back of her head.

I surrendered and could only admit, "Sigh, I just happened to see that skinny guy touching you inappropriately, and I was afraid it would be awkward for everyone if I came over now."

"How did I handle things, my wife?" she asked, looking for praise.

"You got touched and groped all the time you wanted to touch, how do you feel?"

Seeing her dejected expression, I immediately said, "Haha, just kidding. You've got that old man wrapped around your little finger. He must be itching with desire right now."

My wife immediately perked up.

I then asked, "I saw him talk to you a lot. What did he say?"

"Come on, I'll tell you as we walk."

We held hands and slowly walked towards the guest room.

"He sat down after you left, and at first he kept glancing my way. Then he made an excuse to talk to me and tell me stories. He said that in the old society, women couldn't easily go to the gambling table because they had no income and relied entirely on their husbands, so no one was willing to lend them money. So what did some women do if they were addicted to gambling and couldn't borrow money? They could only sleep with him; that was called 'sexual repayment.

'" "Looks like he's not very capable, just good at talking.

" "And what else? Do you know what he said to me before he left?"

"What?"

"He said if I liked gambling, I could come to him, and he would be here every day. If I helped him win a thousand dollars, I would repay him with my body."

I scoffed, "Pshaw, what a clever scheme. Even if he really helped you win a thousand, it would be the casino paying, not him. It's basically freeloading. Besides, you won almost ten thousand dollars last time."

"So, do you think I can come again tomorrow?"

"You like it?"

"It's quite interesting, more fun than the mahjong and poker games my family plays. It's like playing a game, not complicated at all."

"What if he bothers you again tomorrow?"

"Just like today, seeing it but not being able to have it, driving him crazy."

The first day of the cruise was coming to an end. My wife and I were locked in a passionate lovemaking session in bed. Since I had already ejaculated on Xi Jialing that afternoon, I was particularly vigorous that night. My wife was driven to madness by my lovemaking. She screamed and shook her head from side to side, her long hair whipping around like a disheveled female ghost. Finally, we both reached our climax at the same time, and exhausted, we fell asleep in each other's arms. My

wife had become addicted to gambling, but she would completely forget about it during the day. Several women were having a great time wandering around the bow and stern of the ship. I could only follow them aimlessly, and soon I was exhausted. So I suggested that after lunch we go swimming in the pool at the bow of the ship, and then go to the VIP deck to enjoy the sea breeze. Everyone had brought their swimsuits and cheered in agreement.

Summer is peak season for all kinds of travel, especially cruise ships, as it's the longest vacation of the year for children. With food, games, and minimal exertion, it's particularly popular with families. The swimming pool is packed with families, making it look like a boiling pot of dumplings. Even so, three women were having a blast, even though it was more like a public bathhouse than a swimming pool. Men, women, and children were all crammed together, swimming, bathing, just watching, and some were even groping.

While swimming, Xia Siqi seemed to have been touched inappropriately by a passing adult man. The little girl didn't stay silent and loudly told her mother. Xi Jialing and her wife angrily confronted the man. The two women, with their full force and the help of the kind-hearted bystanders, managed to make the initially denying man slink away.

After all that commotion, none of us were in the mood for swimming anymore, so we went to the less crowded and more pleasant VIP deck. You needed a room card to enter, and stepping inside was like entering another world entirely. Soothing background music, self-service fruit and drinks, and polite staff—all of this made me feel like I'd be a regular here for the next few days.

My wife was wearing a pure white one-piece swimsuit she'd bought on a vacation abroad, which perfectly showcased her stunning figure. Her long, wavy hair flowed freely, and she wore stylish sunglasses; lying on a beach chair, she looked like a walking fashion editorial.

We lay there, enjoying the gentle midday sea breeze and hearing the cries of seagulls. It was a bit cloudy at sea today, so the sun wasn't too strong, and the parasols on the deck were all closed. The remaining sunlight felt just right on our skin; I wanted to lie there forever.

The four of us lay there, drinking and chatting. Our conversation ranged from funny stories at school to family matters and work. Xia Siqi excitedly imagined how envious her classmates would be when she talked about her trip with Teacher Chen after school started. Listening to the girl's chatter and the two women's knowing laughter, I felt this was life.

Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep. In my dream, images of my wife flashed through my mind, all of them showing her having sex with different men. First, it was Xiao Bai, then Zhou Wangfa, then Luo Honghai, and finally Ren Qi. My wife was posed in various positions, but her reactions were always soft moans and gasps, as if she were experiencing ecstasy.

At first, I was engrossed and excited in the dream, but gradually my feelings changed, becoming empty and lonely. I felt increasingly distant from my wife. Soon, the images overlapped. I saw several men surrounding my wife, her vagina, anus, and mouth filled with penises. Her hands and breasts were also covered in penises. She was covered in a thick layer of semen, some areas already dried. A penis was pulled out of her body, bringing with it a thick stream of semen, but the empty space was immediately filled by another. The same happened in her mouth; before she could spit out or swallow the semen from one penis, another would be inserted. I wanted to tell her to stop, but I couldn't make a sound, as if a rag was stuck in my throat. She couldn't see me at all, only accepting the penises around her without resistance, her eyes filled with only one light: desire, utter carnal lust. I

desperately screamed, trying to spit out the obstruction in my throat. Finally, I felt a release in my throat, and I let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Then I woke up with a start.

I let out a long sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, I realized all three of them were gone. I checked my watch; I'd only slept for less than an hour. I

looked around for them. There weren't many people around, and I soon spotted them. Xia Siqi and Xi Jialing were eating fruit indoors. When they saw me looking at them, the girl waved at me. I made a face at her, and she giggled. Xi Jialing, on the other hand, gave me a flirtatious wink.

Looking at my wife, she was sitting at a table nearby, with a handsome, well-built man talking to her. Clearly, he was trying to pick her up, but this man was really something. I looked at him, then at myself. I was in my early thirties, and my belly was already slightly protruding, not very noticeable, but my abs were nowhere near his six-pack.

The man seemed very successful, but his wife didn't seem very enthusiastic towards him. She would only reply after he spoke eight or ten sentences, and her expression was lukewarm. The handsome man probably sensed her attitude, so he politely said goodbye and left.

I pushed open the door and sat in the seat he had been sitting in.

"Miss, let's chat,"

Xia Siqi giggled. "Uncle Lu, you're so interesting."

I said seriously, "So, in the future, you should find a boyfriend like Uncle Lu so you won't be bored."

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