Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter 4

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Chapter Four
"Wife."

"Huh?" My wife was startled.

"What's wrong with you? Okay, I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have suddenly lost my temper with you. It's all in the past, okay?" I stepped forward and hugged her slender waist from behind, speaking softly.

"Oh, it's nothing. I was just startled by you calling me. I'm not angry anymore. Don't touch me like that."

The morning passed peacefully, and we both seemed to have forgotten about the threesome topic. But in the end, my wife couldn't hold back any longer; she hadn't forgotten after all.

"Sigh, husband."

"Hmm?"

"Um, what crazy things did you say last night? Don't say them again." Her voice trailed off.

I thought to myself, "Here it comes.

" "Huh? What crazy things?"

"It's, it's that threesome thing." My wife's face turned bright red as she spoke.

"Oh, you mean this? I was just asking for your opinion."

"What? You actually thought about it? That's so shameful."

"Yeah." I said casually, "What era are we living in? Women still adhere to the three obediences and four virtues. People live for themselves these days. I just feel that our passion is waning. We should do something crazy while we're young to commemorate our youth and rekindle our passion."

I stared at her after saying that. I saw that my wife was really listening to me, with some hesitation and struggle in her eyes. But when she saw me looking at her, she hurriedly looked away.

"Wife."

"Huh?" My wife was surprised again.

"Haha, look at you. I just wanted to ask you about what I told you the day before yesterday: to take two days off next Wednesday and Thursday to go to Ningbo together. Did you get it sorted out?"

"Oh, I got the leave. I was going to tell you, but I forgot." My wife said, her eyes flickering.

I could see her struggle. She knew our relationship was fine, but some details were problematic. She was eager to resolve these issues, but she found my suggestion difficult to accept. Well, it's better to find it hard to accept than to not accept it. Let's take it slow.

"Honey, you might find it hard to accept right now, but I really just want to improve our relationship."

"But do you think having sex with other men... in front of you will improve our relationship?

Yes, I'm confident in that." I said seriously, "Because I believe we're just using our bodies to do something that might seem shocking to outsiders, but our hearts still belong to each other. Ultimately, the body should please the soul."

"The body should please the soul," my wife repeated the sentence I'd made up on the spot, seemingly finding it quite reasonable.

I decided to strike while the iron was hot and continued, "Don't feel guilty. If we try it, but I, your husband, blame you because I can't accept it, then it means I'm not worthy of spending the rest of my life with you, because we simply can't tolerate each other."

"Honey, don't say that. You know I've always trusted you. It's just... but if we really find another man, won't you be at a disadvantage?"

"Hehe, now you're worried about your husband?"

My initial plan was to persuade my wife to participate in a threesome first, and then gradually guide her towards adult entertainment. But now that she's said this, I'm worried she might feel wronged and give up, which would be counterproductive. So I had to tell her the whole story: we ultimately want to go to adult entertainment. Unexpectedly, with the threesome as a prelude, she's relatively more accepting of adding another woman, which is a pleasant surprise. I even considered skipping the threesome and going straight to adult entertainment, but after calming down and thinking it over, I decided to stick to the original plan to avoid scaring her.

As for the timing, I'll wait until we get back from Ningbo, and let her prepare mentally in the next few days.

"Honey, if you don't object, I'll make the arrangements?" I asked tentatively.

"Hmm, I'll go check if the water's boiling," my wife stammered and ran away.

But inside, I was overjoyed—it worked!

The next few days were peaceful. The night before I left for Ningbo, I tried to bring up the idea of a threesome during our intimacy to seek excitement, but the verbal stimulation had limited effect, and the drug wore off quickly, completely lacking the effect of the first time.

The next day was the day I was to leave for Ningbo. It was summer vacation, so my wife, a teacher, was free. However, teachers still had to be on duty during holidays, which made it easy to ask for leave—it was simple to swap days with another teacher.

My wife got up early, washed and dressed, and put on light makeup. She was already naturally beautiful, but she looked even more radiant. Her face was the typical face shape of a woman from southern China. Just looking at her face, you might think she was only about 1.6 meters tall, but she was actually nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a 36D bust, a classic baby face and big breasts. She tied her hair into a neat high ponytail, and wore a low-cut top that revealed a bit of cleavage, paired with tight high-waisted jeans. She didn't look like a married woman at all; holding a few books, she looked like a college student.

Shanghai is about a three-hour drive from Ningbo. We had a quick breakfast at home and then set off. Our car is a Roewe, a local Shanghai brand, and it's a green-plated plug-in hybrid SUV. Because Shanghai license plates are hard to get, we reluctantly bought a new energy vehicle, but after driving it, we found it to be a really good thing. In the city, the electricity cost is almost negligible compared to a gasoline car. It's also quite fuel-efficient for long trips. My wife isn't the kind of woman who's particularly materialistic; even though her friends all own Mercedes, BMWs, and Porsches, she never covets them. This made me secretly vow to give my wife a happier life.

On a weekday, aside from some traffic in the city, the highway was smooth sailing. We arrived at our booked hotel near the Ningbo Bund earlier than expected. After checking in and putting our luggage in the room, I checked the time. There were still two hours until the afternoon's opening ceremony. It only takes about ten minutes to drive to the exhibition hotel, so I settled down on the sofa with peace of mind.

My wife stretched and lazily sat down on my lap with her plump, bouncy bottom. She wrapped one arm around my neck, and I mischievously pinched and slapped her buttocks, saying, "Honey, you've gained weight."

My wife jumped up nervously, asking worriedly, "Really? I think I've gained weight recently."

I nodded solemnly, "Yeah, I think it's because your butt and breasts are bigger, so you've gained weight."

Knowing I was teasing her, my wife jumped onto the sofa, sitting face-to-face on the crotch of my lap. I pretended to wince in pain.

"Serves you right, break him, let him bully me!" My wife, like a child, deliberately rubbed her pert buttocks hard against my penis.

I felt my penis quickly rise, and I grabbed her slender waist, burying my face in her cleavage and sucking hard. "Female benefactor, please squeeze this humble monk to death, just let this humble monk take one last breath of your fragrant breasts before I die."

My wife laughed so hard she almost fell over, deliberately swaying her body from side to side, rubbing her breasts against my face through her clothes.

I pretended to be serious, straightening her body and saying, "Alright, stop fooling around. If you really arouse me, I won't have time to satisfy you, and then we'll both be stuck in this uncomfortable state." Saying that, I patted her shapely buttocks, signaling her to get up.

"Husband."

"Hmm?"

"When we get back, are we really going to... you know?"

Of course I knew what she meant, and I knew she was just afraid—afraid that I could really be so carefree, afraid that she herself could truly accept it, both physically and mentally.

I gently hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid. Just think of it as a little experiment, a little game, to improve our relationship. Let go of your inhibitions about chastity. Your husband is here for you, don't be afraid." As I spoke, I gently pecked her lips.

She smiled and nodded, seemingly relieved of some of her burden.

"By the way, I'm leaving soon. Why don't you rest in your room for a bit? You can go out for a walk this afternoon and see how the old Bund in Ningbo differs from the Bund in Shanghai."

"Can I come with you?"

"What are you going to do there?"

"I'll be bored here alone. I'll come with you, so you can go to your meeting without worry. I'll just go for a walk. I checked online, and it's more lively around there than here."

I thought for a moment, "Okay, let's go then."

A dozen minutes later, we arrived at the hotel where the exhibition was being held. It was an international five-star hotel. Walking into the lobby, I saw it was bustling with activity. I immediately spotted at least two exhibition registration desks, one of which was the one I was going to. Directly opposite was what seemed to be a national distributor conference for some e-commerce company.

I went straight to the hotel's promotional registration desk, handed over my business card, and got my name tag. My wife stayed by my side the whole time, like a charming little secretary, attracting a lot of attention.

"Alright, I'm going in now. Do you want to come with me? You can be my free translator while you're at it," I said with a grin.

I know my wife's personality; she's a bit rebellious. If I desperately try to stop her from going in, she'll just become more curious. But when I said that, she rolled her eyes and said, "Tch, I'm not going. It's so boring. Besides, if you can't even handle this English, do you deserve to be my husband?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Chen is right." My sincere and humble acceptance of her words made her burst into laughter again.

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