Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Victim's Confession - Chapter 564 Ye Ziyan's Analysis 1

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This is also a woman's greatest weapon; as long as she holds this weapon, no man can escape her grasp. After making a phone call, Ye Ziyan was languid, whether she hadn't gotten out of bed yet or was sunbathing, it was unclear.
I had intended to meet her, but Ye Ziyan directly told me to come to her house, saying she didn't want to come out. Helpless, since I needed her help, I had no choice but to go over there.
This time, the location changed again. It wasn't the quiet courtyard from last time, but a detached house in a residential complex near the city center. The scenery was nice, with artificial hills and rocks, as well as a fountain and pool.
Judging from Ye Ziyan's lifestyle, I wonder how many houses she owns in the city. Compared to me, she's incredibly fortunate. She can just change her surroundings after a few days if she gets tired of this place. What a wonderful life!
I saw Ye Ziyan in the secluded courtyard. She was wearing large sunglasses, wrapped in a long cotton blanket, and comfortably reclining on a bench, sunbathing. Desserts and drinks were laid out on a small table beside her. Whenever I saw her, she always seemed very content. A woman's life truly needs quality. Once that quality improves, a woman's status, class, and temperament all rise accordingly.
As soon as I approached, Ye Ziyan gestured for me to make myself at home. I sat down on the bench on the other side of the table, glancing occasionally at her two long legs crossed together. Her delicate little feet peeked out from under the cotton blanket, snow-white, languid, and eye-catching.
"What do you want?" Ye Ziyan seemed not to notice my gaze, or perhaps she didn't care at all, and called out to bring me back to my senses.
"Uh, do you remember last time in Ginza, which woman did you show me?" I asked, gathering my thoughts.
"What's wrong?" Ye Ziyan thought for a moment, then seemed to remember and asked.
"I ran into her again!" I said, pouring myself a glass of wine. I don't know if I'm addicted, but lately I can't resist alcohol whenever I see it.
"Didn't you say you weren't interested in her?" Ye Ziyan, who had been listless, suddenly perked up, took off her sunglasses, and turned to look at me. Before I could explain, she smiled and said, "Or have you changed your mind and are thinking of making a move on her?"
Her eyes were captivating and mesmerizing, as if trying to see through my disguise and know what I was thinking. My heart wavered, but I didn't really have that intention. After hearing about Zhang Ting's past, I felt that she was also a pitiful woman who had been fooled by life, and I simply wanted to help her.
I took a sip of my drink, shook my head, and denied it, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
She stared at me for two seconds, seemingly unable to find any flaws, and Ye Ziyan's interest waned. She pouted and put on her sunglasses with a bored expression, saying, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. With her temper, I'm not interested at all."
“Zhang Ting’s temper stems from her past,” I said, refuting her claims.
Ye Ziyan took off her sunglasses again, looked at me and smiled, saying, "Looks like we're getting along well! You even know my name, and you've told me all your deepest secrets..." She paused here, thought for a moment, and then said meaningfully, "Oh, no, I should say I've told you about my past."
"When did you become so womanly, caring about these things?" I said helplessly, not expecting Ye Ziyan to be jealous.
"Yes, I'm a submissive woman. If you're not satisfied, go talk to the strong woman!" Ye Ziyan said willfully, putting on her sunglasses. Then, she picked up her wine glass and said resentfully, "Sigh! They laugh with new love but forget to cry with old!"
Her distressed voice made me feel a little guilty. Unable to withstand her barrage of criticism, I surrendered and said, "Okay, stop teasing me. I'm talking about serious matters!"
"I'm just a little woman, what's there to talk about!" Ye Ziyan pouted and continued to press her advantage, saying, "You have a confidante who tells you secrets, but you don't think of me when you're happy, and you only think of me when you're in trouble. I'm not your free strategist!"
"I also met her by chance on the road." Faced with Ye Ziyan's barrage, I was powerless to defend myself and could only passively defend.
"I don't care!" Ye Ziyan continued to act like a spoiled little woman.
"Okay, then tell me how I should compensate you?" I finally gave in, having been won over by her.
"My legs are so sore from lying down all day!" Ye Ziyan said bitterly.
After going around in circles for so long, she finally revealed her true colors, so naturally I had to comply. I put down my wine glass and rushed over to massage her feet. I even had to shamelessly ask, "How is it? Is the pressure enough?"
"Make it a little higher!" Ye Ziyan said with a happy smile, like a mistress ordering her servants around.
Immediately, I massaged the instep and ankle. This woman's skin was always so smooth and tender; the veins on her little feet were clearly visible.
"Mmm! That feels good! Go ahead and say it!" Ye Ziyan hummed contentedly, like a queen who had been pampered and was about to reward her servants.
While enjoying the softness of her small feet, I focused on massaging the acupoints on them, recounting everything that had happened to Zhang Ting over the past few days. When I mentioned driving Zhang Ting to her hotel room, Ye Ziyan almost jumped off the recliner in excitement. Only after I repeatedly explained, swore, and guaranteed that I hadn't done anything did she gradually calm down.
However, it seemed my explanation was in vain. Ye Ziyan's eyes were full of disbelief, and she appeared somewhat absent-minded, as if she were plotting something. This made me very uneasy, and I didn't dare to speak loudly until I had thought it through. Later, when I heard about Zhang Ting's background, her love affair with that person, and even her suicide attempt, her expression improved slightly, but she still didn't give me a kind look.
After hearing my retelling of the story, Ye Ziyan sipped her wine, saying nothing and showing no change in expression.
After holding it in for a long time, I finally couldn't help but ask, "Is there any way?"
"What do you want to do?" Ye Ziyan glanced at me and asked.
"Help her!" After saying all that, I realized I had no real feelings to offer, and I felt a little discouraged.
"It's that simple?" Ye Ziyan's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Of course, what else could it be?" I said, feeling frustrated.
"I'm not interested. There are so many unfortunate couples in the world. If I had to help every single one, wouldn't I be exhausted?" Ye Ziyan put down her wine glass, closed her eyes, and lay back in her chair.
I felt a surge of anger coursing through my body; I not only wanted to quit, but I also wanted to curse.
"Don't be lazy!" Ye Ziyan said, shaking her foot in dissatisfaction.
After much deliberation, prioritizing the greater good, he swallowed his anger and began to rub the wound with a fawning smile, saying, "Just consider it helping me out, okay?"
"Help you?" Ye Ziyan opened her eyes and looked at me.
"Yes, just for the sake of me working like a dog and doing all that hard work." I nodded.
Ye Ziyan opened her eyes and looked at me. I smiled brightly and massaged her even more diligently. After a while, she said with satisfaction, "That's not impossible, but let's make it clear first, I'll only help you analyze it. I won't get involved for irrelevant people."
"Okay, okay, no problem." I readily agreed. At least there was some progress. I didn't dare to push my luck with Ye Ziyan, or I would lose everything in a little while.
"From what you just said, that man loves that woman. What's her name again?" Ye Ziyan asked, frowning.
"Zhang Ting!" I was speechless. I had been talking for so long, but she hadn't been listening at all.
“Oh, right, Zhang Ting.” Ye Ziyan nodded and continued, “You can tell from the man’s proposal after graduation, but their love is still too immature and can’t withstand the storms of life. You can tell from the constant conflicts they have after only a year of marriage. It’s also possible that the man is too immature and not ready to shoulder the burden of life. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have run away from home after the conflict.”

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