【And then?】Part Four

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Chapter Four: Something Missing…

Time flowed by quietly like water, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Every day, we worked from sunrise to sunset, shy kisses and farewells before leaving, and passionate embraces and tender moments upon returning home. Married life was like a bottle of mellow, lingering wine, intoxicating the soul. Meanwhile, my career was also booming. Because of my outstanding performance, the company appointed me as the deputy manager of the sales department.

Everyone we knew praised us as a perfect match, and every friend envied my stable career and beautiful wife.

Logically, with my current life, I should be quite satisfied. But I wasn't; I always felt something was missing. What exactly was missing, I couldn't quite put my finger on.

As mentioned before, I'm a travel enthusiast. I'm deeply fascinated by the novelty and excitement that different worlds bring. Every day I wake up to a brand new world. I'm drawn to the magnificent scenery, the different people, and the different things along the way.

I don't like a monotonous life, but marriage is like that; it can't withstand too much turbulence. Perhaps this is the price I have to pay for my current "perfect" life.

It was a sweltering summer evening. After dinner and a shower, I was browsing the internet in my study. Si was busy in the kitchen. I

casually clicked on a pornographic forum I frequent. Ha, don't laugh at me, it's not that I'm dissatisfied with my sex life and need to seek comfort online. I think all men understand this.

I clicked on posts with titles that piqued my interest, then closed them one by one.

Suddenly, a striking red title caught my eye: "After Marriage, I Finally Rediscovered My Former Love and Excitement." The word "excitement" was bolded and enlarged. Intrigued, I clicked on it and slowly browsed.

It was a man recounting his marriage and the "seven-year itch," his confusion about love turning into familial affection, his indifferent feelings towards his wife's body, and his sex life, which felt like a daily routine.

In short, the once romantic love couldn't withstand the ravages of time. When two people who have been together for a long time gradually become transparent to each other, with no secrets left, there's nothing new to discover. Familiarity becomes like holding your own left hand with your right—no feeling, no passion.

This fatal familiarity, especially after having children and a shift in focus, completely destroys any remaining romance between them. Although he occasionally tries to create surprises and romance for himself and his wife, he can never recapture the feeling of courtship.

He even posted photos of his wife in his online posts—no explicit nudity or seduction, just ordinary everyday snapshots.

Frankly, from my perspective as an observer, his wife is quite pretty and has a good figure. To an outsider, she would be a very attractive sexual object. But for him, it was all tasteless.

Finally, he found a solution.

"***!!!"

He recounted in detail every step of his journey, from first encountering *** to fantasizing about it, and finally putting it into practice. He even described the sexual scene, actions, and details of their encounter in great detail.

For some reason, when I read his description of witnessing his wife being wantonly loved by another man while in a compromising situation, combined with his inner feelings and the detailed descriptions of the events, a surge of heat welled up inside me. My lower body quickly became erect.

I fantasized about what it would be like if Si were in such a situation…

Just then, Si suddenly walked in. I frantically closed the webpage, looking at Si slowly approaching with a panicked expression, like a thief caught red-handed at a crime scene.

Si didn't notice my panic, tidying her hair, and came to my side, leaning down to wrap her arms around my shoulders.

"Honey, come for a walk with me, okay? It's so boring staying at home." After saying that, she kissed my temple.

"Okay, okay. I'll go change my clothes, wait for me."

I stood up, turned off the computer, and quickly left the room, letting out a long sigh of relief. My heart was still pounding.

Si and I went out for a walk in the park near our home.

Watching Si walk briskly ahead, her skirt fluttering with each light step. She wore a pair of delicate, mid-heeled shoes, adorned with pale pink paint, her ten toes peeking out playfully. My gaze followed her feet upwards, to her long, shapely legs, her rounded, full buttocks, her slender waist, and then she turned back to look at me with a smile.

"Honey, hurry up! You're so slow, like an old man."

"Okay."

I quickened my pace, my right arm around Si's waist, and we walked side by side.

Had I lost interest in Si's body? No, not at all. Even now, I was still captivated by Si's alluring figure. Her shy, whimpering moans, her alluring gaze, her tender, adoring expression—everything about her stirred my heart. It made me succumb, it fascinated me.

And…what about later? I didn't know.

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