My beloved wife is like a dream

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My Beloved Wife, Like a Dream

(Part 1)

My name is Mochou, and my newlywed wife, Bai Rumeng, and I both work for the same large private company. Because the company has a clear rule that
employees cannot marry or have children within five years, and
because we both hold certain positions within the company (I am the business manager, and my wife is the deputy director of the office), we haven't publicly announced our marriage.

My wife, Rumeng, is a famous beauty. Many people say she looks like Chen Luyu from Phoenix TV and has a figure like the adult
film star Li Lizhen. Actually, I've seen Li Lizhen's movies, and she's nowhere near as tall as my wife. I think my wife's
figure is much better! Needless to say, her measurements alone are enough to kill any man.

I'm so happy to have married Rumeng!

I know the general manager and others are still eyeing her! Ha, you're too late, she's already my
wife !

A few years ago, my wife was quite introverted, but since we got married, she seems to have become much more outgoing. Women
change after marriage, that's absolutely true.

But I do like her now, because I find her smile incredibly captivating. Just seeing her
smile makes my little brother involuntarily erect. She also wears trendy clothes to work from time to time, saying that women age easily
after marriage and she doesn't want to become a haggard housewife.

Her trendy clothes are quite avant-garde; some have deep backless necks, some have deep V-necks, and some are
super short skirts . Sigh, I can't do anything about it.

The boss and his male colleagues often tell her dirty jokes to tease her, and my wife always laughs heartily.

Actually, my wife's sex drive is much stronger now than before we got married. She used to dislike sleeping naked, but now she
not only sleeps naked but also wants me to sleep naked with her—it's practically a signal of courtship! She does this every night,
enjoying it immensely. Honestly, I could accept it at first, even finding it exciting, but after a while, I started to feel a bit lacking
.

One night, Rumeng and I were already naked and ready to sleep when the boss suddenly called me: "Xiao Mo
, what's wrong with you? When did you offend Zhao Wansong?"

"Huh? What?" I was completely bewildered.

Zhao Wansong is a super-large client our company is trying to win over. I do
n't know how much effort and money I've wasted trying to persuade him to sign a contract with us. I'd rather beg him than offend him.

I hurriedly said, "Boss, I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"If you haven't offended him, why is he always refusing to sign with us? I've also heard that he has a very good relationship with our
rival company. As the business manager, you must think of a way, or your fate will be very
tragic. Humph!" The boss hung up immediately.

Seeing my frustrated look, Ru Meng immediately asked with concern, "Why do you look so listless? Is
something wrong?"

I told her what the boss had said.

Ru Meng reached out and grasped my limp penis, saying, "Actually, I heard someone say a few days ago that someone saw Zhao Wansong and Li Li, the business manager of our rival company, with a group of beautiful women at
the Rich Man's Nightclub."

"What? Li Li? That guy again!" I exclaimed indignantly, "They actually used a 'beauty tactic'! How
despicable!"

Ru Meng blinked her innocent eyes at me, then said, "Honey, I don't think he's despicable!
Think about it , how much money will our company make from the cooperation with Zhao Wansong? If we can get this big client, our year-end bonus
will be at least five figures!"

"You're right, but they've already used this woman-and-woman tactic, we can't use it again, I
don't think it'll work!" I said.

My wife smiled and licked my glans, saying, "Looks like I, the deputy director of the office, will have
to help !"

"What? You mean you…?" I said.

"Just kidding, don't think about anything! Invite him to the Rich Man's Nightclub tomorrow, anyway, we have
to try , otherwise, do you think the boss will let you off the hook?" Ru Meng said.

"That's true," I said. My wife, Rumeng, was already on top of me, dancing wildly…

The next night, I invited Zhao Wansong to the Rich Man's Nightclub. Surprisingly, he, who always used
to make excuses, agreed immediately—he really is a lecher.

It was just getting dark, and there weren't many customers yet.

Zhao Wansong and I booked a karaoke room and ordered a few girls. After a few rounds of drinks, Zhao Wansong showed no
interest in discussing the contract; his interest was more in groping and pinching the girls.

I quickly lost patience and excused myself to the restroom.

I smoked two cigarettes in the restroom and decided to go back and discuss the contract directly. But when I stepped into the room, I
found the environment had changed. The girls were gone, and besides Zhao Wansong
, there was a very elegantly dressed woman—my wife, Rumeng. She was chatting and laughing with Zhao Wansong.

As soon as Zhao Wansong saw me, he immediately said, "Ah, Mr. Mo, so your company has such a beautiful deputy director
of the office ! Why didn't you introduce me sooner?"

"Ah, what are you doing here?" I said to Rumeng.

"Oh, you forgot your documents, I've brought them to you!" Ru Meng said.

I hadn't forgotten any documents; this must be my wife's excuse. What was she really trying to rush? I wondered.

"Since you're here, let's play together!" Zhao Wansong said.

I had no choice but to go along with him and sit on the sofa next to them.

Tonight, my wife was wearing a tight-fitting tank top that she rarely wore, with a women's blazer over it, along with
trousers and high heels, looking every bit the professional woman.

They started playing Liar's Dice (everyone should know how to play). My wife won several rounds in a row, but Zhao Wansong wouldn't give up.
Later, my wife also lost a few rounds and drank several glasses of Remy Martin. I knew my wife's drinking capacity; a few glasses of
Remy Martin wouldn't be a problem for her, but she seemed a little drunk and, unwilling to admit defeat, challenged Zhao Wansong to a striptease
Liar's Dice game. I tried to stop her, but it was too late.

Zhao Wansong readily agreed. They initially had their share of wins and losses, but later my wife was more skilled, only taking off her blazer
, while Zhao Wansong had already stripped down to his underwear.

At this moment, my wife raised the stakes again. She said, "Mr. Zhao, I see you've already taken so much off. Let's have
one last round. If you lose, you have to sign a contract with our company. If I lose, I'll perform a striptease.
How about it?"

I saw Zhao Wansong's eyes fixed on Ru Meng's breasts, which were exposed beneath her tight-fitting tank top without a bra, and he swallowed hard.
He then said resolutely, "Okay, I don't believe I can't beat you, little chick. Come on!"

I couldn't believe my wife would say such a thing. She must have been absolutely confident, but in reality,
it was my lovely and beautiful wife, Rumeng, who lost this time.

Zhao Wansong laughed heartily, repeatedly saying, "See, you lost! You're going to do a striptease!"

My wife smiled gently and said, "Mr. Zhao, you're really something. I admit defeat, but I can only dance for you
alone . I hope Manager Mo will leave for a moment."

"This…" I really didn't know what to say. You're my wife! Can't I even watch?

Zhao Wansong said to me, "Manager Mo, unfortunately, you have to leave for a moment!"

"Okay! Mr. Zhao, please enjoy!" Whose fault was it? I had no choice but to leave the room myself.

I closed the door, but I was unwilling to give up, because that was my wife! I'd never even seen my wife
do a striptease for me before! So I wondered how I could see what was happening inside.

In the end, I only spent two hundred yuan, and a seasoned prostitute solved my problem.

It turned out that every karaoke room here was equipped with hidden cameras, and the main monitoring was in
a dark room in the DJ room. I ended up paying the DJ another 200 yuan to convince him to let me in.

Wow, there was only one computer here, a 29-inch LCD monitor, using a kind of
digital monitoring system called "Sky Screen." I remember this kind of system can record audio and video; as long as it's stored on
the hard drive, it can be played back at any time or made into CDs for sale. Ah, my God, this is terrifying
!

I had no interest in the other attractive scenes; my focus was on finding Ru Meng's room, and I
found it quickly.

Ru Meng wasn't performing her striptease yet; instead, she was sitting very close to Zhao Wansong, talking. Because the sound
equipment was poor and the room was very noisy, I couldn't hear what they were saying at all. I only saw them
laughing and talking , and Zhao Wansong's hand was on my wife Ru Meng's shoulder.

My wife didn't seem to mind. Zhao Wansong was getting increasingly outrageous; he tried to pull down her bra strap,
but she refused. She said something to him, then stood up. I thought she was about to start a striptease
.

Sure enough, Rumeng circled around Zhao Wansong, who was only wearing underwear.

A seductive look appeared on her slightly flushed face. As she swayed her hips, she leaned forward,
shaking her breasts back and forth. Her hands were on her buttocks, and she would occasionally thrust her hips forward, as if she were having sex .
I now realized that my wife could also dance like this. How come she had never performed in front of me before
?

Zhao Wansong's manhood, stimulated by my wife's performance, quickly bulged out of his underwear. My wife
saw this, and a smile immediately appeared on her face. She started dancing again, adding some
provocative movements.

After a few minutes, she swayed her hips while slowly unzipping her trousers and then
skillfully pulled them down. Oh my god, she was wearing a thong. With her back to Zhao Wansong, she hooked
the belt and pulled her trousers down to the ground, her buttocks spread wide, clearly revealing her anus, which was cleaved in
two by the suspenders.

Zhao Wansong watched, completely mesmerized, his thong bulging higher and higher. His wife turned to him,
her mouth slightly open, her breath sweet, her eyes full of provocation. Her breasts, beneath the suspenders, bounced with each step of her legs
. She squeezed her breasts with one hand, while licking her fingers with the other.

The scene was incredibly provocative; I believe no man in the world could withstand such stimulation.

Rumeng continued her alluring dance, her thumbs hooking the straps of her suspender top and pulling them down.

Ah, was his wife going to take off that tight-fitting suspender top?

Just as his wife's tight-fitting tank top was about to cover her nipples, she stopped pulling it down, leaving most of her
breasts
. Then she pulled up the bottom of the top, and again, just as it was about to cover her nipples, she stopped pulling it down, rolling the entire top up like a rope to cover only her nipples, leaving the rest of her body exposed. My God, this was
even more exciting than complete exposure!

Zhao Wansong was so excited that he simply took off his underwear, revealing his penis. His wife had clearly
anticipated this, and she wasn't surprised; she just covered her mouth and chuckled softly. I, on the other hand
, was shocked by the enormous size of Zhao Wansong's penis—it was so thick and long, with veins bulging like a ferocious beast.

Zhao Wansong pointed at Rumeng, then at his own penis.

His wife just smiled and shook her head, then turned around, leaning forward, her hands on
the television in front of her. Her beautiful buttocks, now only covered by a semi-transparent thong, swayed rhythmically as she looked at Zhao Wansong
with a smile .

Ah, I'm bleeding from my nose. I believe any man seeing this would be tempted to rush forward
and have his way with my wife.

I have to stop her.

I rushed out of the karaoke room and hurried back.

The door was locked from the inside. I knocked hard, but there was no response. What happened inside?
Had my wife already been taken by Zhao Wansong?

I wanted to go back to the karaoke room to check, but this time the karaoke guy wouldn't let me in no matter what.

I could only stand in front of the karaoke room door, puzzled. I waited for a full hour, and I felt my
patience had reached its limit. Just as I was about to kick the door, it opened.

It was Zhao Wansong who opened the door. He smiled as soon as he saw me: "Xiao Mo, where have you been? I was about to leave
."

"Oh, where's Director Bai?" I asked.

"Looking for me?" My wife came out, fully dressed, and said. Her hair was disheveled, and I
noticed there seemed to be a little white fluid left at the corner of her mouth, which looked like a man's semen. "Was she giving Zhao Wansong oral sex inside just now?" I wondered

, staring at Rumeng's smudged lipstick . "Director Bai sings very well," Zhao Wansong said. "Mr. Zhao is quite good too!" My wife said, seemingly flirting with Zhao Wansong. "By the way, Miss Rumeng, I'll seriously consider what you said . Trust me, I can give you an answer tomorrow," Zhao Wansong said. "Okay, I'll take you home," my wife said. "Manager Mo, you settle the bill, I'll take Mr. Zhao home first." My wife then took Zhao Wansong's hand and left, leaving me bewildered with a bill . What happened? ...

After returning home, I sat in the living room waiting for my wife.

At 2 a.m., my wife, Rumeng, came home humming a little tune, as excited as a little bird. She
rushed into my arms as soon as she entered the door. I felt she was happier than ever before, and my intuition told me that she
hadn't just taken Zhao Wansong home.

"Honey, if I were to sleep with someone else, would you still love me?" my wife asked,
looking at me with deep affection.

I didn't know how to answer. Honestly, I didn't care whether Rumeng was slept with or not; I cared about her
happiness . Because I truly loved my wife, and she wasn't a virgin when she married me—I
didn't care! I loved her.

"Yes, I will always love you!" I said firmly.

"Honey, I was just slept with by Zhao Wansong," my wife said.

Although I was somewhat prepared, I still couldn't accept it.

"Did he force you?" I tried to make myself feel better.

"No, it was voluntary. He had agreed to sign a contract with our company, and my body was
one of his requirements," my wife said.

"Just for this contract?" I asked.

"No, I also wanted to try out his big penis." My wife actually said something so lewd.

"What? Honey, what happened? What did you two do? Tell me!" I pulled my wife up
and said.

"I did something I'm sorry for. Don't ask!" My wife shook her head and said.

"No, I want to know! I won't blame you, just tell me!" I said.

I looked at my wife and told her with a firm look—I don't mind.

She seemed a little hesitant, but still decided to tell me everything that happened today.

"Okay, honey, but I hope you won't be angry," my wife said.

"I swear, I definitely won't be angry!" I said.

"Then let me start from the karaoke room!" my wife said.

"At that time, all I wanted was to sacrifice my looks, maybe do something like taking off my clothes, so he would obediently
sign the contract. But for some reason, the more I danced, the more excited I became. Later, when I saw Zhao Wansong's
thick, long penis, I almost went crazy, and my genitals immediately started leaking a lot of vaginal fluid,"
my wife said.

"So he did it to you in the karaoke room?" I asked.

"No, because it was a public place, I just used my hand to help him," my wife said.

"Did he touch you?" I asked.

"Yes, he touched my breasts," my wife said.

"Then what else did he do to you?" I couldn't help but ask again.

At this moment, while I was angry, the thought of my wife being touched by someone else made me feel a bit
excited , and my penis was so hard it hurt.

"After he touched my upper body, he hugged me and took me to the sofa. He said he wanted me to rub my genitals against his
penis ," my wife said.

Seeing that I didn't respond, my wife continued, "Because of the previous activities, my vulva was already wet,
and Zhao Wansong's penis had long aroused me. The crotch of my thong was already embedded in my labia. So I
spread my legs and sat on Zhao Wansong's stomach, grabbed his big penis with my hands, inserted it between my legs,
and rubbed it back and forth with my labia."

"His glans was hard and hot, and it felt so good down there. My clitoris involuntarily swelled up.
Later, it was almost just my clitoris rubbing against his glans. This action made my whole body go
numb. The waves of stimulation between my legs, combined with the impact to my brain, made me moan with excitement
. My heart was pounding, and I couldn't control my lustful fluids flowing. My thin thong was already soaked." "

Zhao Wansong suddenly squeezed my most sensitive nipples with both hands. I closed my eyes tightly and let the
stimulation pierce my heart, making me tremble and ejaculate!" My wife was completely immersed in the beautiful
memories.

"What happened next?" I asked.

"I sucked it out with my mouth," my wife said.

"What? With your mouth?" I was shocked. "What about the semen?"

"I drank it all!" my wife said.

At this point, listening to my wife's narration, I became somewhat excited again, as if the person talking wasn't my
wife .

"You've never done anything like this for me before! How do you know how to do it?" I asked.

"Actually, I've known how for a long time, but you didn't ask me to!" my wife said coquettishly.

"What happened after you took him home?" I asked.

"Do you even need to ask? He said he wouldn't sign the contract if I didn't do it with him!" my wife said.

I tensed up again and quickly asked, "You did it with him?"

My wife nodded.

"I don't need to go into the details!" my wife said.

To be honest, I couldn't listen anymore, because my penis was already throbbing, desperately seeking
relief from my wife's vagina.

I roughly tore open my wife's clothes; she was already naked underneath. Amidst her screams, I raped
her…

The story didn't end there; on the contrary, this was just the beginning of my wife Rumeng's lewd life.

(II)

"Hey, honey, we've arrived in Sanya. Have a safe trip," Rumeng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, then have fun!" I said.

"Okay, bye-bye!" Rumeng hung up after saying that.

The company organized a trip to Hainan Island for party members on July 1st. I had no idea that my wife Rumeng
was a party member. She was one of the members on this trip, and the group with her consisted of company leaders.

As for me, I was just a member of the general public, not included.

It's strange; it's a private company, yet they organize a party member trip. Is the boss so happy about getting Zhao Wansong's
business he's gone mad? At least I'm a hero, so why wasn't I included on the trip?

My wife was overjoyed when she heard the news.

Indeed, we're all so busy with work that we never have time to go out and have some fun. Now that we have
a chance to rest, I believe that besides receiving bonuses, this is the most anticipated event.

The day before we left, Rumeng dragged me shopping, saying that her old swimsuits were all outdated and she absolutely had
to buy a new one.

After much deliberation, she finally settled on a white bikini, one size smaller than her usual size.

I said, "Isn't this swimsuit too revealing?"

She said, "Honey, you're too conservative. In foreign countries, they don't even want this. It's
nothing!"

Whether what she said was true or not, I couldn't stop her; my only obligation was to pay.

My wife and her family had arrived in Sanya for a week-long trip to Hainan.

Life without my wife is truly unbearable. I have to buy groceries, cook, do laundry,
and take care of my own needs. Before, when my wife initiated intimacy, I felt powerless, but even after only
two days away, I already felt uneasy, constantly thinking about her alluring figure and smile.

That night, I turned on my computer and became
a lurker browsing strange articles and downloading BT movies. While browsing, I suddenly
found a title in the "Original Self-Shot Adult Photo Sets" section titled "Hainan Prostitute Real Shots (Absolutely Real)." I
've seen these kinds of titles before, but this one was about Hainan Island, so I became interested and clicked to open it.

The images loaded incredibly slowly, probably because there were too many and they were too large. It took about ten seconds for each image to load, and I was so
impatient to see what the chickens in Hainan were like. Finally, the first image loaded: a
woman wrapped in a towel sitting in front of a bathtub testing the water temperature. Her face was blurred, but you could see her hair
was up in a bun.

Wow! Even from her side profile, you could tell she had a curvaceous figure under the towel.

"Nice girl!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

The second image showed a naked man kissing the woman, his hand pinching
her buttocks. His face was also blurred.

Then the man lifted the woman's towel, revealing a truly perfect figure: firm
breasts , rose-colored nipples, rounded buttocks, long, beautiful legs, and radiant skin.

The next image showed them sitting face-to-face in the bathtub, soaking in the water.

The next image was similar to the previous one, except the man's hand was on the woman's breast.

The next picture was from a different angle; the man was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, while the woman knelt in the center, her head buried
between his legs, her hands holding his buttocks. Because the woman's face was blurred, it was impossible
to tell what she was doing, but I guessed she was giving him oral sex.

Sure enough, the next picture was a close-up, showing only her cherry-like mouth, tongue, and glans penis; her
tongue was licking the urethral opening.

The next few pictures were also close-ups of oral sex, and it was clear from these close-ups that this prostitute's oral sex skills
were superb; she had taken care of all the sensitive spots on the man's genitals. One picture of her licking his scrotum was particularly captivating.

The next picture was even more exciting; the man couldn't resist the woman's skill and ejaculated in her mouth, semen
even dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Then came a picture of the prostitute swallowing the semen.

Wow! Professional prostitutes are skilled and dedicated! I thoroughly enjoyed watching it, so I simply took off my pants and
started having fun myself.

The next picture showed three people, one of whom was presumably the photographer. They were helping the woman apply shower gel, and the woman
was also applying shower gel to the photographer's penis. It seemed the photographer couldn't resist this hot woman and wanted to
play around while filming!

It turned out to be a 3P. I didn't expect Hainanese people to be so stingy; they could just spend more money to hire multiple prostitutes
instead of two men with one woman! But then I thought about it and realized I'd actually like to try a
3P myself, which made me excited again.

The next picture changed to a bedroom/living room. They were watching TV, the woman was wearing a towel again,
and the two men were also naked. The TV was playing pornographic films, full of
scenes of male-female intercourse.

The picture also included a close-up of the woman's hands; she was holding the penises of the two men in her left and right hands, probably
masturbating them. Both men's penises looked very erect.

The next picture showed two people again, but the man seemed to be the photographer from before. He was noticeably
different from the previous man; he had gained a lot of weight.

This picture is quite stimulating, as the two are engaged in sexual intercourse in a position where the man is sitting on the sofa and the woman is on his penis. The woman's feet
are on the sofa, her hands are on her knees, and she is facing the camera with her head tilted back
, a clear frontal view showing the man's penis deeply inserted into her vagina.

Even more strikingly, from this picture onwards, the blurring effect on the face becomes simpler, with only a small
black band covering the woman's eyes, yet her delicate features and facial expression are still clearly visible.

Wait a minute? I suddenly felt this position was familiar, because my wife, Rumeng, often "
rapes . I looked more closely at the woman's figure and the simply blurred face, and it
was undeniably similar to my Rumeng.

Good heavens, could this woman be my wife, Rumeng?!

With this question in mind, I continued looking. The following pictures were all of a series of sex scenes, just with different
positions , but it was clear that the woman was completely absorbed in the act.

Finally, the man ejaculated inside the woman, and the series ended. I looked at the picture several times, and the more
I looked, the more the woman resembled my wife, Rumeng, while the more the man resembled our company's big boss—
Jia Renyi .

I checked the upload date of the picture again; it was July 1st, the day my wife and the others arrived in Hainan Island, right
?

No way! I was really confused.

I decided to call my wife's cell phone…

“Beep…beep…beep…beep…” The phone rang for a long time without being answered.

I dialed again, unwilling to give up.

“Hello!” Rumeng finally answered.

Before I could speak, it was very noisy on the other end, and I heard a man's voice: “Who is it?
Disturbing my sleep so late!”

“It's Manager Mo!” Rumeng replied.

I immediately heard the sound of someone snatching the phone.

“Hello, is this Mo Chou? Is something happening at the company so late?!”

I recognized the voice as our big boss, Jia Renyi, and I could almost hear my wife
laughing and joking with someone else.

“Oh, boss, no, nothing, it's just…” I said hurriedly.

"Just what?" Jia Renyi shouted.

For a moment, how could I possibly think of just what?

"I just couldn't sleep and wanted to chat with someone," I made up.

"Chat my foot! This is a long-distance call. You don't rest, but others do. Go chat with someone else." Jia Renyi
hung up without another word.

Damn it, how ruthless Jia Renyi is! In the end, I still couldn't reach Rumeng. I blankly put down the busy
signal. On the computer screen, there was still the image of a woman who looked exactly like my wife and a man who looked exactly like Jia Renyi having sex.
Could it be that after Zhao Wansong, Jia Renyi had slept with my wife? And who was the man giving oral sex in the bathtub?
My mind was full of questions that remained unanswered.

5 a.m.

I don't know how I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was still sitting in front of the computer. I remembered
what happened and decided to call my wife again.

This time, my wife answered the phone earlier than before.

"Wife."

"Hello, husband, up so early?" I could tell that Rumeng seemed to be deliberately lowering her voice when she spoke.

"Yeah, I didn't sleep well last night, only about two hours. By the way, what happened last night
? Why did you answer the phone with Jia Renyi?"

"Oh, honey, don't be mad at me! Everyone was playing mahjong like crazy last night, and Jia Renyi lost
quite a bit , so just let him win!" my wife said coquettishly.

"Playing mahjong? Was it fun?" I asked, still skeptical.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mengmeng, hurry up, come do your morning exercises!"

"Okay!" Rumeng replied, then said to me, "Honey, if there's nothing else, I'll
hang up."

"Who was that? What's with this morning exercises?!" I said angrily.

"Oh, he's the tour guide, he's quite funny. Actually, it's not morning exercises, it's just that the tour group members have arranged
to watch ," my wife said.

"Really?" I didn't really believe it, because to watch the sunrise we had to get up even earlier, and it was
already daylight.

"I can't talk to you anymore, everyone's getting impatient. Honey, let's talk about it when I get back in a few days, bye!" My wife
hurriedly hung up.

Of course, I wouldn't let this opportunity to uncover the truth slip by. I called Rumeng's cell phone again, but it
was switched off, and it remained switched off. I couldn't get through for the next few days, which further confirmed my
suspicions. It seemed my wife, Rumeng, was already moaning happily beneath Jia Renyi.

Rumeng's inexplicable phone shutdown seriously affected my work. It wasn't because she might be unfaithful,
but because I felt there shouldn't be any secrets between husband and wife. I loved her, her spirit. I only needed us
to be able to connect on a deeper level; nothing else mattered. I loved her, but I couldn't tolerate her deceiving me. It was
an insult to my intelligence, and I couldn't accept it.

But an unexpected thing happened during this time, changing my thoughts and, more importantly, changing my
life with Rumeng.

Before the big boss and his team went on vacation to Hainan, he entrusted the signing authority for all important matters
to our boss's wife, Sister Hong—Xie Hong. Although we call her Sister Hong, she's actually younger than me,
a true young married woman.

She doesn't usually work; she only returns to the company to oversee things when the big boss is away, like now.

Speaking of Sister Hong, one must mention her beauty. Sister Hong is a classic beauty, usually
quiet , impeccably dressed, even her glasses have a unique style. Her beauty caught Jia Renyi's eye.

And Sister Hong? She was willing to marry Jia Renyi, probably hoping to have a powerful backer!

I spent the day in unease, unable to concentrate on work, going to work in a daze. But perhaps because I didn't sleep well
the night before , I actually fell asleep while using the toilet.

I don't know how long I slept, but in my hazy state, I seemed to hear people talking, probably coming from outside the toilet.
Normally, sounds wouldn't reach the toilet, so the people outside were probably talking too loudly.

I was awakened by the sound. Curious, I went out of the restroom to find its source. It was already dark
, and the empty office was deserted.

The voices were coming from the chairman's office, and the lights were on.

I peeked through the crack in the door and was startled—or rather, utterly shocked—because
what I saw was beyond my wildest imagination, utterly shocking.

Sitting on the coffee table in the center of the chairman's office was Sister Hong, whom we didn't see very often. She
was only wearing a black undergarment and black-rimmed glasses; nothing else, not even underwear.

If that was already surprising, the people sitting around her were even more unbelievable.
Surrounding were our company's other four shareholders, and they weren't even wearing a piece of clothing.

What was going on?

In this strange atmosphere, I began to listen to their conversation.

"Little Hong, are you really sure you've decided to do this?" one of the shareholders asked.

"Yes, as long as you really agree to give me all your shares," Sister Hong said.

What? Sister Hong wants to acquire these shareholders' shares, which is more than Jia Renyi already owns
. I secretly sensed a huge conspiracy was underway.

"Little Hong, you need to know that even if you do this, you'll have to buy our shares with real money,"
said Shareholder Chen.

"Yes, I know," Sister Hong said confidently.

"I think you must already have a whole plan! While Jia Renyi is away on business, you'll take this
opportunity to seize his company, right?" said the always shrewd Shareholder Li.

"Exactly! Are you satisfied now? Do you really have the patience to talk so much nonsense dressed like this
? Do you agree or not?" Sister Hong said, then stood up and struck a graceful pose.

She continued, "I'll say it again, as long as you agree to my conditions and
sell me all your shares, I'll be at your mercy."

Wow, that's incredible! At your mercy? This is the kind of language that makes any man unconsciously aroused, the ultimate
dream for . But at this moment I was clear-headed. Sister Hong was clearly trying to overthrow the company's management.
Should I inform Jia Renyi or not? Let's see how the shareholders handle it!

The shareholders were discussing in hushed tones. Finally, shareholder Li spoke on behalf of everyone: "Xiao Hong, when you say '
let them do ,' does that include all their actions?"

"Yes, no matter how outrageous your demands are, I will accept them all!" Sister Hong said.

"Alright, since you've made such a big decision, we unanimously agree to accept your conditions,"
said Shareholder Li.

"Okay, it's a deal. Please come tomorrow night to sign the specific terms and conditions
. Everything will officially take effect after the terms are signed," said Sister Hong.

"Then, didn't we just waste our time tonight?"

Shareholder Li said, "Look, you've made our big dicks look like this." "Of course I won't let everyone come for nothing," Sister Hong said

with a smile, looking at everyone's swollen and red penises . "I don't want to just look at your beautiful body!" said Shareholder Zhang, who hadn't spoken until now. Sister Hong smiled gently, reached behind her back to untie the drawstring of her bodice, then took it off and threw it on the ground. Oh, I almost cried out. Sister Hong's figure was so good. Her breasts weren't too big, but they definitely felt good to the touch, and she had no pubic hair. This was the legendary "white tiger." She slowly lowered her body, crawling on the small coffee table like a female dog. All the penises present swelled up again, along with mine and the four shareholders, Chen, Li, Zhang, and He. Seeing everyone's reaction, Sister Hong couldn't help but smile again. She gracefully covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled, "Looks like your good brothers can't wait any longer!" "Then why don't you hurry up and give us some relief?" Shareholder Li said. "Well, tonight I'll serve you all with my body. If you want something even more satisfying, you'll have to wait until tomorrow after everyone signs. Are you going to wait any longer?" Sister Hong said with a smile, swaying her body, making her even more alluring. The four shareholders exchanged glances and walked together to Sister Hong's coffee table. "We won't stand on ceremony," said the four shareholders, Chen, Li, Zhang, and He. They turned Sister Hong over and laid her on the coffee table. Shareholder He played with her breasts, Shareholder Chen played with her vulva, while Shareholder Zhang knelt down and gently stroked her legs with his fingers, and Shareholder Li kneaded her full, white buttocks from behind . All four shareholders were skilled flirts, their techniques practiced and adept. They used both hands and mouths to touch and pinch Sister Hong. This was the first time I'd ever seen anything like it, and I never knew it could be so shocking. I believe that if I were in their shoes, the feeling would be ten times stronger. My genitals couldn't withstand the stimulation, so I simply let loose. Sister Hong was now flushed, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly. She reached out to touch and pinch the thick, hard penises of shareholders He and Zhang, who were sucking her breasts, while shareholder Chen parted her legs and licked her vulva. But I noticed shareholder Li acting strangely. He had stopped what he was doing and quietly set up something in a dark corner. By the light, I realized it was a digital video camera! He carefully fixed the camera at the right angle and then casually returned to the scene . What was he plotting this time? Hongjie was oblivious to Li's actions, still enjoying the enthusiastic service from the other shareholders. Li, his penis erect, stood before Hongjie, grasped his thick, hard penis, and began to insert it into her trembling vagina. His movement seemed sudden; Hongjie wasn't prepared, letting out a muffled "hmm" and shivering. Li didn't stop, continuing to slowly and forcefully insert his thick, hard penis until it was fully inside. Chen, now free, also moved his penis in front of Hongjie, who instinctively turned her head, opened her cherry-like mouth, and began to suck on Chen's penis intensely. Thus, Hongjie, a woman, was simultaneously servicing four penises. I began to admire her. Looking at Hongjie's infatuated expression, I knew she was enjoying herself. She was clearly doing this to obtain shares from the four shareholders, but now it seemed as if she was releasing her sexual needs—perhaps just an excuse for her infidelity. I thought of my wife, Rumeng, who lives far away in Hainan Island. She often says she can no longer find the passion she once had in me. Could this be the reason for her infidelity? Or is the real answer that I can no longer satisfy her ever-growing sexual needs ? Actually, men and women are equal. The past unfairness towards women is over. Men can have affairs, and so can women . So why should women be criticized for choosing their own path? Why must a woman stay with only one man? And I admit that in my years of doing business, I've also slept with many women—some willingly, some forced—and I know a lot about the ambiguous relationships in society. I understand that as a woman, her sexual needs are usually hidden, but once they erupt, there's no way to stop them. I completely understand that! Seeing Hongjie's situation, I think she's one of them, and Rumeng is probably the same. Since I once swore to love her for life and to ensure she never suffers, shouldn't I show some restraint? At this moment, Rumeng is probably enjoying the penis of another man besides me! As I watched, it seemed as if Sister Hong, being played with by four men before my eyes, had transformed into Ru Meng. Sister Hong screamed as she reached her climax, and I finally knew what I had to do. I should understand Ru Meng; I love her, and I must fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, ensuring she lives well and is happy. I stopped watching this grand battle and quietly left the company. When Ru Meng returned, I would have to talk to her clearly, hoping she would let go of her worries and vent her emotions freely. I also needed to make a phone call to Jia Renyi ; I had to tell him that a conspiracy was underway. Back home, I dialed Jia Renyi's number. Jia Renyi answered easily. "Hello~~" I sensed that Jia Renyi seemed to be panting. Could he be having sex? Could it be with Ru Meng? A flood of thoughts suddenly rushed through my mind. "Mr. Jia, Sister Hong seems to be trying to betray you!" I said. "Hmph, you bitch, I knew it all along..." I sensed his anger in his voice, followed by a moment of silence, and then intermittent moans from a woman came through the phone. "Luckily, I had a backup plan. Good, Mochou, you're loyal enough. I'll reward you when you get back!" Jia Renyi continued , "Okay, I'm hanging up now." Although I said I was hanging up, I always waited for the other person to hang up before I did, but Jia Renyi seemed to have forgotten to press the button in his haste, and I could still hear his voice coming through.

I immediately sat up straight and turned my phone volume up to the maximum, listening intently to the sounds on the other end. I really wanted to
know if my suspicions were correct. Sometimes, these unexpected eavesdropping moments can reveal secrets.

The woman's moans became more unrestrained after Jia Renyi said, "I'm hanging up," and
Jia Renyi himself made "humph, humph~~" sounds. I was certain it was the sound of a man and woman making love. Now I just needed to
confirm if this woman was my wife, Rumeng!

Their sounds rose and fell, and then Jia Renyi finally spoke: "Xiao Huang, have you rested enough?"

Another male voice replied, "Mr. Jia, you should rest too, there's still a long night ahead!" So there was
another man.

"Yes. Come on, Rumeng, let's chat for a bit," Jia Renyi said.

"Rumeng"? It seemed I was 80% sure it was my wife.

"You're the boss, you can do whatever you want!" I knew immediately that familiar voice belonged to my wife,
Rumeng . So Rumeng really was having an affair with Jia Renyi, and it was a threesome.

"Good girl, I'll reward you with some semen later!" Jia Renyi said.

"You're so mean, that filthy stuff is a reward!" Ru Meng said.

"Then what do you want as a reward?" Jia Renyi said.

"If you really want a reward, the position of office director isn't bad!" Ru Meng said.

"So you've been thinking about that position all along." Jia Renyi said.

"If you don't want it, fine, I don't care anyway!" Ru Meng said.

"Beauty, would I not give you what you want? It'll just have to wait until I've dealt with that bitch Xie Hong." Jia Renyi
said.

"Well, you said it yourself, I didn't force you!" Ru Meng said.

"Ah~~" Ru Meng suddenly let out a moan, apparently because Jia Renyi had thrust
hard .

"You women are really something, I'm the one who makes the decisions." Jia Renyi said, "Little Mengmeng, does it feel good when I thrust into you
?"

"Oh~~ Mr. Jia, why did you sneak up on me like that!" Ru Meng said coquettishly.

"This isn't called a sneak attack, it's called cooperation. Seeing how lewd you are, any man would be tempted to thrust his big cock
into your breasts!" The speaker was a man named Xiao Huang.

"Xiao Huang is right, you like it when I thrust into you, don't you?" At the same time, Jia Renyi's loud laughter could be heard.

"Ugh, the first time was okay, but this time it's much worse!" Ru Meng said.

So this is the second round!

"Really? Watch my skills!" Jia Renyi said, and then a loud sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard.

"Oh...no...ah...faster...so good...ah..." Ru Meng's
loud moans came from the phone.

I had never heard Ru Meng moan like that before. I could almost picture Ru Meng and Jia Renyi having
sex , and my penis involuntarily hardened.

I knew I shouldn't be enjoying my wife being fucked, but I
couldn't control . My greedy hand trembled as I slowly reached into my underwear and grabbed my penis, which was already eager for release. I took a deep breath
and started stroking it.

"Mengmeng, I'll join in too!" Xiao Huang said. But I don't know what he did.

"Oh...don't bite...um..." my wife moaned.

"Xiao Huang, you really never get tired of kissing!" Jia Renyi laughed.

"Who would get tired of such beautiful and full breasts!" It turned out that Xiao Huang was kissing my wife's breasts. What he said
was true. Although Ru Meng's breasts were large, they were elastic and did not sag. They felt good to the touch and tasted even better,
especially her tender nipples, which I loved to suck! (Why does this sound like an advertisement?)

"Oh...it's coming...you...you...um...Mr. Jia...harder...oh..."
my wife said with difficulty.

"Come suck my cock!" Xiao Huang said.

"Um..." It seemed that my wife had already taken Xiao Huang's penis into her mouth.

I also really wanted my wife to give me oral sex, so I sped up my hands.

"Mengmeng's oral sex skills have improved again!" Xiao Huang said.

"Of course! With us training her like this every day, it's impossible for her not to be strong! I'll fuck
you every day when we get back to the company. Haha ...

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." That's all my wife could make.

"Oh, amazing! Keep going, Xiao Huang! Mengmeng, open your mouth!" Jia Renyi said, it seemed he
couldn't hold on any longer .

"Oh...Mr. Jia, come on, shoot it into my mouth. Ah!" Rumeng cried out.

"Oh~~" Jia Renyi shot!

"Mmm..."

"You drank it, good girl!" Xiao Huang said.

Hearing that someone else could shoot into my wife's mouth, I couldn't hold back anymore, and my semen
shot into the air with the strong stroking of my hand.

An unprecedented release, a different kind of pleasure filled every cell of my body, it seemed I should hang up
the phone, although I was willing to continue eavesdropping, but being discovered would not be a good thing!

I felt that the moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight.

Wife, I'm waiting for you to come back, I also want to share your wonderful journey with you!

(III)

Finally, the day my wife came back arrived, and under the bright sunshine, I finally waited for the wonderful
reunion I had been looking forward to. The emotions I had been suppressing were beyond words; I could only express them through my body, telling my dear wife,
Rumeng, how much I loved her.

The moment she returned home, I couldn't help but hug her tightly, forcefully.
Without her consent, I gently raped her at the door. As I had imagined, Rumeng
cooperated fully, sucking my semen deep into her body.

I found Rumeng even more beautiful!

Afterwards, we didn't speak. In the silence, our heartbeats felt like an endless abyss, but this
silence spoke louder than any words. I knew we were both thinking the same thing.

My silence was my question, and Rumeng's silence was her acquiescence.

"Wife, do you remember our first meeting?" I broke the silence.

"That camping trip watching the meteor shower!" Rumeng answered immediately.

So she remembered.

"Yes! That was the first time I saw you. You were the girlfriend of Ning Yu (my
college I even called you 'Sister-in-law Ning'!" I said.

"Wow! I never imagined I'd be Mrs. Mo now!" Ru Meng said.

"I remember back then, you and Ning Yu were the only couple. We were so envious of Ning Yu for having such a
girlfriend . He always bragged about how amazing his girlfriend was, but we never believed him. But when I
saw you, I was completely captivated. I knew I had fallen for you at first sight," I said.

Ru Meng listened quietly to me.

"When I found out I liked you, I was heartbroken because you were already someone else's girlfriend.
You might marry Ning Yu, and I might never see you again. Even now, I can't
believe I'm dreaming. I can actually marry you," I continued.

"No, you're not dreaming. I really am your wife, the real Mrs. Mo. I'm sorry,
husband!" Ru Meng nestled in my arms, and I felt she seemed to be crying.

"Ru Meng, believe me. I don't mind. I know you love me just as much. In today's society,
chastity doesn't equal love, physical indulgence doesn't equal betrayal, and sex is just a natural instinct. Your continued love
for me is my greatest happiness!" I said.

"Husband..." Ru Meng's voice trembled, "I will always love you, really!"

"Me too, I don't care who you sleep with, as long as you're happy, as long as you're well, as long as you're joyful, as long as I can
see you every day, I'm the happiest person in the world!" I hugged Ru Meng tightly.

"Thank you, husband! You're the best husband in the world, I love you!" As she spoke, Ru Meng slowly
moved her body.

She buried her head between my legs and gently opened her mouth...

I finally experienced my wife's mouth for the first time, and I erupted again...

The day after Ru Meng returned from Hainan, the four major shareholders of the company, led by shareholder Li—Li Du—held
a shareholders' meeting and passed a plan called "Company Personnel Restructuring." As soon as

Ru Meng and I heard the news, we immediately realized that something big might happen in the company!

Sure enough, on the afternoon of the third day, I received a notice from the company that I had
been dismissed to a team member in the technical development department. Moreover, I discovered that many of Jia Renyi's former confidants were also dismissed
.

The most thorough change was in the finance office; the entire staff was replaced! Ru Meng was unexpectedly promoted to head of the office.

It seems Jia Renyi failed to quell Hong Jie's rebellion as he claimed; on the contrary, he's now under her control!

But this is just speculation. Is it really true? At this point, I need to calm down and assess
the situation before taking action!

As I was leaving work, my wife stopped me at the entrance of the technical department, mysteriously telling me that a newly promoted colleague had invited her
out for a celebration, and asking if I should go.

I thought for a moment and said, "Go! You absolutely must go. At least we need to find out who
's !"

"But judging from their expressions, it seems like they have ulterior motives!" Ru Meng said.

"Don't worry, honey, they just want to build relationships. They shouldn't do anything outrageous,
at least not today!" I said.

"Really? But it seems like I'm the only woman here..." Ru Meng said.

"Honey, didn't I tell you? As long as you're happy, you can do anything, including
sex !" I said.

"Husband..." Ru Meng was about to say something.

I noticed someone approaching. "Someone's coming, you can go ahead, I love you!" I whispered to
Rumeng, then casually left.

Of course, I had considered what my wife had said. As I mentioned in the first post, Rumeng and I were already
married , and no one else knew about it. That's why there were so
many men in the company eyeing my wife!

This so-called celebration party, besides building relationships, was mainly just an excuse for them to get close to
my wife. However, based on my experience as a business manager, I knew I
had to attend these events. I believed Rumeng, having been the deputy director of the office for so long, understood this too.
Her comments were just a way of telling me, "Tonight I'll be eating alone!"

I looked back at Rumeng; she was chatting and laughing with the technical team leader who had walked up behind us.
Seeing the smile on her face, I thought, "My wife must be very surprised by this promotion!"

Oh well, eating alone is fine, it's not the first time anyway.

I left the company; it was rush hour. The streets were bustling with traffic, and people were hurrying home.
It truly was a metropolis, prosperous and thriving. Seeing this scene, I sometimes felt so insignificant, as
insignificant as a speck of dust, drifting aimlessly in this mundane world.

I decided to go out for Western food, but going alone seemed a bit boring.

I knew someone just as bored as me—Dong Le.

Dong Le was my high school classmate; although we didn't go to university together, he was my best friend.

Dong Le had just divorced his wife and spent all his time at home. He didn't want to come out when I called
, but he couldn't resist my repeated invitations and finally agreed to have dinner with me.

Dong Le actually had good looks and a robust 1.93-meter-tall frame. I didn't understand why he got
divorced; I heard it was his wife who initiated it. People these days, they don't care about marriage anymore!

During dinner, I casually asked him a question.

"Dong Le, why did your wife divorce you?" I asked.

"Hey, don't ask me that question again!" Dong Le said dejectedly.

"But I want to know, are we friends?" I said.

Dong Le stared at me blankly for a while before sighing and saying, "Mo Chou! I know I can't
outlast you! Anyway, it's my own problem, she didn't do anything wrong, that's all!"

"What? I don't understand!" I said.

"Do you know what 'love without sex' means?" Dong Le countered.

"Yes! Does she not accept your strong sexual demands?" I said.

"Wrong, quite the opposite, I can't satisfy her!" Dong Le said with a bitter smile.

My heart skipped a beat.

"At first, I didn't think my sister-in-law was such a demanding person!" I said.

"Some things change, and when I found out she was having an affair, it was already irreversible!" Dong Le
said.

"Nobody wants this to happen, you could actually pretend you don't know," I said.

"Is it okay? You don't know, when I think about her swaying her body so lewdly under someone else's crotch, I
can't stand it. I had to confront her, but she still does whatever she wants, and even told me that if I ca
n't stand it, we should get a divorce!" Dong Le said.

"And you still got divorced! Do you regret it?" I asked.

"At first I was really angry, but now I'm starting to miss her again! I don't know if it's
regret or what, I really don't know, so many years of relationship, I..." Dong Le couldn't continue
.

"Forget it, don't be sad, these problems aren't just your problems, that's
how , don't think about it anymore. After dinner I'll take you to have some fun, to clear your head!" I said, actually I've also been
thinking about Ru Meng's problem, and I seem to see my future in Dong Le, and I'm also feeling down.

"Dream Factory" is a nice disco, I used to bring my clients here
for business . First, the bar girls here are of good quality, and the pole dancing is the hottest in town.
Another irresistible reason to go is that it's the place with the most live shows. The booths are uniquely
designed ; they're located on the second floor with independent iron ladders and a half-height enclosure.
What's happening inside is unknown to those downstairs, but those in the booths can
at least guess what's going on.

You could say the booths at "Dream Factory" offer a commanding view of everyone.

After dinner, I took Dong Le to "Dream Factory."

It was only a little past 8 pm, but the disco was already packed with young men and women. I got a booth,
and to cheer Dong Le up, I even ordered two girls to serve him.

After nine o'clock, the dance floor was packed with people.
They swayed to the surging, rhythmic music with the most passionate dance moves and wildest gestures. Shouts, whistles, clamor, music,
flashing lights , fine wine, beautiful women, handsome men… all intertwined to create a dreamlike world. This world revolved around only
two words—"desire." Men and women in this world became primal beings, forgetting everything and driven by instinct.

I drank my wine, my gaze unfocused as I watched the frenzied men and women on the dance floor. Suddenly, my
eyes fixed on a woman.

She looked exactly like my wife, Rumeng. Looking at the people around her,
I realized they were all newly promoted employees from our company. I understood; they had also come here to party.

Rumeng was still wearing the women's suit she wore to work. They seemed to have only been there
a short time . So I told Dong Le I was leaving for a moment and went downstairs to mingle with the crowd.

I just wanted to get closer to Rumeng, but there were just too many people, especially surrounding
her . I couldn't squeeze in at all; I could only hover about three meters away from her.

At that moment, I saw Rumeng's hands raised above her head, her head tilted back, her eyes closed.
Several men's heads seemed to be close to her neck. Because my view was obstructed, I
couldn't see anything below her neck.

Suddenly, a suit jacket flew out from the sky above Rumeng's side and landed in the crowd. I recognized it as Rumeng
's suit jacket. I couldn't believe it—was someone undressing Rumeng?

Then a sexy bra flew out, and people jumped up to grab it. The dance floor immediately became
chaotic . I took advantage of the chaos to squeeze closer to Rumeng. From here, I could clearly see what was happening to her.

Rumeng was only wearing a white shirt, and all the buttons were undone. Her bra
was gone, and her swaying body caused the shirt to rise and fall, revealing her breasts. The men around Rumeng
kept teasing her. Several times, they deliberately placed their hands on her buttocks, and some even touched her
breasts, but Rumeng always smiled and skillfully avoided them.

Rumeng continued her intimate dance with a smile, swaying to the rhythm and deliberately thrusting her buttocks against
the crotches of the men behind her, making her even more sexy and alluring.

Rumeng then put on her most seductive smile, slowly swaying her body in front of these men, finally stopping in
front of one man. She slowly parted her legs, pressing her genitals against his knee, facing him, using his
thigh to rub her genitals. I'm sure that man's penis was already erect.

Some of the men around me exclaimed, "Wow, she's the epitome of beauty!"

"Is she planning to have sex with men here?"

"If she chose me, I'd fuck her until I died."

"Yeah, me too!" the men discussed.

Over there, Rumeng rubbed herself for a while, then gently pushed the man away and continued her slow dance.

As she danced, she slowly caressed her entire body with her hands—her thighs, her lower abdomen, her breasts. Wow! The men were absolutely
convinced the woman was soaking wet, and she looked more like a stripper than Ru Meng, teasing the
men circling her.

One man, seemingly unable to resist, reached out and pulled down Ru Meng's shirt. Ru Meng
covered herself with her hands, then smiled and released them, revealing her breasts. Her snow-white, full, and rounded breasts once again elicited screams from the men present.

The colleagues surrounding my wife were dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at Ru Meng's
near- perfect breasts, completely unaware of what had happened.

Ru Meng quickly pulled her shirt back up, playfully smiled, blew everyone a kiss, and left
the dance floor .

People automatically made way for Ru Meng to return to her booth on the second floor. Her colleagues followed
, and the men on the dance floor continued to whistle towards Ru Meng's booth.

To observe the situation in Ru Meng's booth, I had to return to my own booth as well.

Back at the booth, I saw a woman kneeling between Dong Le's legs, performing oral sex on him; another woman
, topless, was pressed against his chest, letting him suckle her nipples. Dong Le seemed somewhat embarrassed when he saw me return. I
gestured for them to continue; I was only concerned about Ru Meng's situation.

Ru Meng's booth wasn't very far from mine, but they only had one candle lit, making the light dim.
I could vaguely see my male colleagues sitting around Ru Meng, and I could easily imagine them trying their best
to seduce my good wife.

I could see Ru Meng effortlessly maneuvering among those men, her alluring yet coy demeanor captivating
and driving them wild. I dare say that with Ru Meng's charm at that moment, no matter how powerful you were...
Even a tyrant, a cunning strategist, or a general invincible among men would blindly fall for her, just as
Diao Chan of the Three Kingdoms period could manipulate the two strongest men of her time.

I began to wonder if my Ru Meng was truly Diao Chan reincarnated.

Later, the candle in Ru Meng's booth went out, and I could no longer see what was happening there. But when the candle
was relit and she finally left, Ru Meng didn't seem to have done anything out of line. Perhaps it was an accident, but
it was also within my expectations. In fact, you can't rush things when you want to catch fish.

In my booth, Dong Le had also finished the services of the two girls and was lying there resting. I paid
the two girls and sent them away, pondering to myself whether my indulgence of my wife was the right thing to do.

Looking at Dong Le's current state, neither human nor ghost, should I follow Dong Le's example and get a divorce?

I didn't think about anything else, I just wanted to go home as soon as possible to see Ru Meng. But Dong Le probably wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol and drank
heavily .

I advised him, "Don't drink anymore."

"What do you know? Don't pay attention to me!" He seemed to have already drunk too much.

"You're drunk. Let's go, okay?" I said.

"If you're a friend, stay and keep me company," Dong Le said, still chugging down his drink.

"Okay, okay, okay, but I'll ask you to go somewhere else to fight," I said, trying to appease him.

"No problem! You...you lead the way!" He thought he was on flat ground and tried to climb over the wall. Luckily, I
pulled him back in time, or he would have fallen half to his death.

It took a lot of effort to get Dong Le out of "Dream Factory," stumbling and falling.

Just then, my phone rang. It was probably Ru Meng calling. I put Dong Le down to answer the phone. He started vomiting as soon as he sat down
on the ground , but I ignored him.

It really was Ru Meng calling me.

"Hello! Wife!" I answered the phone while hailing a taxi.

"Honey, why aren't you back yet?" Ru Meng said.

"A classmate invited me to drink, and I have to take care of him now. I'll be back soon," I said.

"Oh, is he drunk? Is he alright?" Ru Meng asked.

"It's a little difficult for him to manage alone, but he should be fine," I said.

"Then why don't you tell me where you are, and I'll come help you," Ru Meng said.

I thought that was a good idea, so I told Ru Meng Dong Le's address. Ru Meng said she would call a car right away. I also hailed
a taxi and struggled to pull and push Dong Le into the car.

Inside the car, Dong Le was yelling and making a fuss, very difficult to please.

Finally, we arrived at the building where Dong Le lived. It turned out that Ru Meng was already waiting there, only wearing her pajamas.
I leaned out of the car and waved to Ru Meng. Ru Meng saw me and immediately came over.

Ru Meng's first words after seeing us surprised me greatly.

"I thought it was a female classmate!" Ru Meng said, then smiled and winked at me.

After a while, I realized, "So you didn't want to come and help, you just wanted to see if I was cheating!" I
said.

"Half and half!" Ru Meng said.

"Okay, let's get this guy out of the car first." I opened the car door and pushed Dong Le out. At this time, Dong Le
was half asleep.

Ru Meng struggled to pull Dong Le out, but Dong Le was quite large, and it took
a lot of effort to get him into the car. I tried to brace myself with my feet, but I probably didn't control my strength well and pulled too hard
, causing Dong Le to fall onto Ru Meng with a "thud. "

I quickly paid for the taxi and went to help Dong Le up.

"Honey, your classmate is so heavy!" Ru Meng said, standing up from under Dong Le.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't need your help!" I said, lifting Dong Le up by both arms with Ru Meng.

The whole process from going up the stairs to getting into the house was extremely difficult, but we finally got Dong Le home safely
. Ru Meng and I collapsed on his sofa, panting.

"Honey, your classmate's house is really beautiful!" Ru Meng said, still panting, admiring Dong Le's house.
I didn't answer, but just watched her quietly.

The straps of Ru Meng's sexy nightgown had somehow slipped down, revealing her snow-white shoulders and
half of her breasts, which rose and fell with her breath, looking incredibly sexy.

I recalled the stunning scene of Ru Meng at "Dream Factory," and my lower body immediately became erect. I
reached out and pulled down both straps of Ru Meng's dress, completely freeing her breasts.

"Husband, you…" Ru Meng was startled by my sudden action and was momentarily at a loss.

"Wife, I want to fuck you!" I said, touching and squeezing Ru Meng's breasts.

"What? Here?" Ru Meng pointed to Dong Le lying in the middle of the hall.

Dong Le seemed to be asleep at this moment. I suddenly felt an urge welling up inside me; I wanted to fuck my wife Ru Meng in front of the sleeping
Dong Le. Just thinking about it made my lower body unable to resist.

"Let me try, I'll perform for him!" I simply took off Ru Meng's nightgown.

Ru Meng cooperated with me to take off her pajamas, but looked at me with confusion and said, "Honey,
aren't he'll wake up soon?"

"If he wakes up, I'll let him do it with you too!" I said. But I knew Dong Le wouldn't
wake up ; I was just saying that to create a more intimate atmosphere.

Ru Meng obediently helped me take off my clothes and said, "I'll do whatever you say, but I'm afraid you'll mind."

"It's nothing, I've never tried a threesome before, so I'll give it a try," I said to Ru Meng.

"Really? You really want to try?" Ru Meng had already taken out my hard penis and was gently stroking it.

Although I said that, did I really want to try it? I asked myself, if Dong Le wasn't asleep,
would I still say such a thing?

Ru Meng took the initiative to open her mouth and put my penis in her mouth to give me oral sex. Ru Meng's mouth sometimes held it deeply,
sometimes swallowed it shallowly, and she even licked around the glans with her tongue. I could feel that my wife's oral skills
were , and my penis became even harder from her blowjob.

Ru Meng spat out the penis, took the two testicles into her mouth, and then licked it from the base up and down.

"Does it feel good?" Ru Meng asked softly. Naked, Ru Meng knelt on the ground, her captivating eyes
looking at me with affection.

I subconsciously glanced at Dong Le lying beside me; he was still asleep. Seeing me like this, Ru Meng said,
"Husband, why don't we go inside?"

"No need," I said, pushing Ru Meng in front of Dong Le, making her crawl, and I thrust my penis into
her vagina from behind.

"Oh..." Rumeng's little hole was already overflowing with spring tide.

I frantically thrust into Rumeng's wet vagina, like a ferocious beast. Under my strong attack, Rumeng
moaned, "Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

"Husband, you...you're so strong today!" Rumeng said.

"Aren't you usually strong?" I said.

"No...it's just that today is especially...strong!" Rumeng said.

At this moment, Dong Le moved, and I stopped moving in fright. It turned out he had just turned his body.

Rumeng probably knew my worries, and she said, "Let's go home and..."

"Aren't you scared? Haven't you tried a threesome? Are you still scared!" I said.

"Me?" Rumeng glanced at me: "Scared? Do you believe I'll wake him up right now!"

"You..." This time I was scared. I was really afraid that I couldn't accept it, but if I backed down now,
Rumeng would definitely look down on me.

"Okay, take his dick out now!" I decided to test myself. Anyway, Dong Le
was asleep , so what was there to be afraid of!

Ru Meng looked at me, her hand on Dong Le's crotch. I nodded firmly to her, and she immediately defiantly
pulled down Dong Le's pants.

When Dong Le's penis was exposed in front of Ru Meng and me, Ru Meng asked me again, "Honey,
don't regret it!"

"A man's word is his bond." I wasn't entirely confident, but at this point,
I absolutely wouldn't admit defeat.

Ru Meng hesitated instead. After all, this was the first time she had played with someone else's penis in front of me. She looked at Dong
Le's penis amidst his thick pubic hair, her outstretched hand hovering in the air.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she moved her body away, allowing my penis to withdraw from her vagina, while her hand quickly
grasped Dong Le's penis. The shock of Ru Meng's hand touching Dong Le's penis was so intense that I felt
my brain fill with blood, and my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my mouth. It was really hard
to express my feelings in words; my emotions were so complex, so chaotic, and, most of all, so exhilarating.

Ru Meng gently massaged Dong Le's penis until it became erect, then pulled back the foreskin to reveal the extremely
engorged, purplish-red glans. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, slowly lowered her head, opened her mouth, and lightly licked and took it in.

Oh my god! She was really giving another man oral sex right in front of me!

At this moment, Ru Meng looked at me with her eyes, as if to say, "Have you given up?"

Dong Le's penis quickly swelled, even the veins around his torso bulged, looking truly
imposing , like an angry frog, making me wonder if he was really asleep.

I finally gave up, smiling at Ru Meng and saying, "I give up, let's go back!"

Ru Meng also smiled, standing up with the air of a victor: "I told you you couldn't accept it. Let's go, I
'll let you have your fill

when we get back!" Just when I thought everything would end like this, Dong Le woke up!!! Dong Le woke up!!!

Dong Le grabbed Ru Meng's hand: "Juan, don't go!"

What? Juan? Huang Juan? Dong Le's newly divorced wife!!

Ru Meng and I were both startled.

My first reaction was to unconsciously let my penis go limp, and then I frantically grabbed my clothes and quickly
hid behind the sofa.

This was outrageous! That was my wife! And I had to act like this, as if I were committing adultery with someone else's wife
and was afraid of being discovered by her husband. But how could a couple be naked doing that in someone else's living room
?!

"Juan, I love you, don't leave me!" I heard Dong Le say from behind the sofa.

Why would he call Ru Meng "Juan"? I knew it, he must have mistaken my wife for his
wife , which meant he wasn't quite sober yet!

I secretly peeked in their direction and saw Ru Meng being held tightly by Dong Le.

"I...I...no..." Ru Meng seemed to want to struggle, but Dong Le was too big and strong, and
Ru Meng's efforts were futile. After struggling for a while, she had no choice but to let him hold her.

Ru Meng saw me behind the sofa and shrugged helplessly at me.

"Juan, now that you're back, don't leave again. I'll love you and cherish you!" Dong Le cupped Ru Meng's naked breasts in
his hands and gently kneaded them.

Ah, could it be...?

"I won't let you down again!" Dong Le said, then kissed Ru Meng's neck.

"Big brother, you've mistaken me for someone else!" I cried out in my heart.

Ru Meng still helplessly watched me as Dong Le did as he pleased. I knew she was waiting for my command; with just
one order, she could immediately shatter Dong Le's beautiful dream.

But I couldn't make a decision. How could I face Dong Le when he woke up? How could I tell him that
the naked woman in his arms was my wife?

I still hoped he wouldn't wake up. I hid behind the sofa again...

"Oh... um..." It was Ru Meng's voice, it came the moment I ducked behind the sofa.

I knew Ru Meng had exploded. The half-hearted sex earlier had left her unsatisfied, and now she was about to explode!

"Juan, come, come sit on top of me," Dong Le said.

"Um!" Was he

going to penetrate me? My heart pounded faster and faster. My wife had finally been
taken by another man right before my eyes.

I wanted to witness this historic moment. I peeked out again and saw Rumeng, her back to me, straddling Dong Le, who was lying on
the ground Dong Le's enormous glans first parted Rumeng's two rosy, moist labia. As she
slowly sat down, his hard penis gradually slid into my wife's vagina.

Their genitals were pressed tightly together, with only two clumps of dark pubic hair mixed together. I stared at their genitals,
my gaze unable to look away. All I could see was my wife's delicate labia tightly wrapped around the base of Dong Le's penis,
his genitals completely hidden inside her, only his scrotum visible.

My body stiffened, my open mouth unable to close. They had become one.

Rumeng's slender waist swayed back and forth, trying to push the penis inside her deeper, as if she wanted to
swallow it completely. Dong Le believed and felt his entire penis being tightly enveloped by a warm, moist membrane
, and he closed his eyes in pleasure.

Ru Meng bent over and placed her hands on Dong Le's chest, then looked up and took a deep breath. Immediately afterwards, she began to thrust her hips
vigorously , her sexy buttocks rubbing powerfully against Dong Le's thighs.

"Oh... um..." Ru Meng made the same sounds as when I made love.

My lower body reacted again, shamelessly raising its head.

Ru Meng's upper body leaned forward and backward, emitting intermittent panting. She adjusted
the speed to give herself the appropriate stimulation she needed. Her disheveled hair, half-smiling lips, and heavy breathing made
her look full of wanton lust; and with the swaying of her body, her two full and firm
breasts bounced incessantly, her cherry-like nipples constantly drawing intricate trajectories in the air.

I reached out and stroked my penis.

"Come on! Husband...you come and fuck me!" Ru Meng said.

I knew that the "husband" she was referring to now was Dong Le.

Dong Le picked up Ru Meng in an instant, as easily as picking up a child. Their lower bodies were still connected. Dong
Le tossed Ru Meng's body, making Ru Meng and his genitals happily intertwine.

Ru Meng gripped his shoulders tightly, her legs wrapped around Dong Le's waist, letting him cup
her buttocks . Dong Le thrust back and forth, causing Ru Meng's vagina to repeatedly engulf the erect penis between his legs.

"Oh...oh...so deep! Husband..." Ru Meng screamed.

"Oh...Juan...I'm going to cum." Dong Le's breathing became noticeably rapid.

"Oh...cum!" Ru Meng said seductively.

I watched as Dong Le's penis went in and out of Ru Meng's vagina, faster and faster. Ru Meng's labia
were being fucked until they were turned inside out, and her vaginal opening kept leaking fluid, sticking their pubic hair together
. Ru Meng also cooperated by speeding up the time her hips fell, while her hands tightly hugged Dong Le's head, putting her
tongue into Dong Le's mouth, which he sucked hard.

Dong Le finally let out a few low growls, trembled a few times against Ru Meng's buttocks, and then stopped moving, it seemed
he had ejaculated.

Sure enough, as soon as he pulled out his penis, a large amount of semen flowed out of Rumeng's vagina.

Exhausted, Dong Le collapsed to the ground again. At this moment, Rumeng turned around and saw me masturbating. She smiled and
gestured to me, and I returned a sweet smile.

Now was the time to leave. Rumeng and I quickly dressed, not caring that my wife's genitals were still covered in
Dong Le's semen. I just wanted to leave as soon as possible, before Dong Le woke up.

When Dong Le woke up, he would only think that he had just had a wet dream.

My wife and I were already in a taxi on our way home, but my penis was still painfully hard!

Wife, you have to take responsibility...

(IV)

After nearly a month of investigation, the person who was secretly manipulating our company has now basically surfaced.
It is Li Du, one of the shareholders. It is said that he has some dirt on Jia Renyi, which makes Jia Renyi have to
submit . Jia Renyi is now a nominal boss and legal representative; in reality, he's rarely at the company. His
office has been occupied by Li Du, and it's rumored that his shares have been transferred to Xie Hong's name.

I feel no sympathy for Jia Renyi's decline. For me, it doesn't matter who's in power;
I'm just working for someone else anyway. As long as I'm not fired, I'm lucky; who cares about the rest? Now, I
just kill time in the technical development department. It's a completely sinecure, but it's good that there's no
responsibility. I sit for seven hours a day and get a fixed salary; the rest of the time is my own. Before, when I was in sales, I had to
entertain clients everywhere; now I'm so carefree.

But Ru Meng is much busier. Since becoming the office director, she's either contacting clients or accompanying Li Du
to various banquets, big and small. She has to take care of everything from administration to factory operations. She spends
less time at home; we mostly only see each other late at night. Home is increasingly resembling a short-stay hotel. We make
love , but I can clearly sense that my wife doesn't seem as eager as before. She's often quiet during sex, and I always
feel like she's hiding something from me.

I'm really bored at home. I haven't been able to connect to the "18p2p forum" for a long time.
Going to the "18p2p forum" is my only form of entertainment, and I always try to connect every day. Finally, one evening, I
managed to connect.

It was a Sunday evening. At noon, Rumeng chose a sexy evening dress and went out, saying she was
going to a cocktail party. I didn't ask any further questions. I continued trying to log into the "18p2p forum," and this time I succeeded. After all
, it had been a long time since I'd been back, and it felt like coming home.

After about two hours, my phone rang…

I looked at the clock; it was exactly seven o'clock. I wondered who could be calling at this hour. I didn't recognize the number,
but I answered anyway.

"Hello, who is this?" I asked.

"It's you, Mochou, this is Xie Hong!" A beautiful woman's voice came from the other end of the line.

Sister Hong? I was taken aback.

"Oh, it's Sister Hong. What do you need?" Although I didn't know
why , I had a strange feeling, and I immediately recalled
the unethical deal she made with the four shareholders that day.

"It's about your wife," Sister Hong said coldly.

I was startled, but I pretended to be calm and said, "What wife? I'm not married yet!"

"You don't need to hide it anymore. I already know about you and Rumeng," Sister Hong said.

"What Rumeng...?" I asked.

"You don't need to say anything now. I just need you to come with me to a place. My car will be
downstairs at your house in ten minutes. Remember to change into a dress!"

Sister Hong hung up after saying that, leaving me no choice, but I had a vague feeling that
Sister Hong knew something.

Without thinking too much, I quickly chose a dress and went downstairs. I saw Sister Hong's red BMW already parked on
the side of the road. Sister Hong waved for me to come over, and I quickly got in.

"Sister Hong, I..." I couldn't wait to speak.

"Listen to me first," Sister Hong interrupted me. "You don't need to hide it; the truth will come out eventually.
And you don't need to ask how I know; I have my own methods. Oh, by the way, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet," I said.

"Perfect, me neither. Let's go eat first and then talk," Sister Hong said.

Of course, I didn't object.

The car drove to a famous restaurant in the suburbs, a place that mainly serves nationally protected
animals , but this time we only ordered some simple stir-fries and white rice. The dishes were served quickly, and I...
I ate my food, preoccupied with my own thoughts.

It was really inappropriate to eat Chinese food dressed like this. Sister Hong's red, backless, V-neck evening gown attracted
quite a few lewd glances, but she seemed oblivious, continuing to pick up food with her head down. Her V-neck was indeed
very low; if she leaned forward even slightly, I, sitting opposite her, could clearly see her bare breasts beneath the gown.
Every time she reached for food in front of me, I had to lower my head, trying my best to avoid that alluring sight.

A tender green bok choy was placed in my bowl. I looked at Sister Hong, puzzled.

Sister Hong gave a rare smile and said, "Aren't you afraid to eat the food that's put in your bowl?"

"I don't understand!" I said.

"You're a smart person, what wouldn't you understand?" Sister Hong said.

Women's hearts are truly unfathomable, and this Xie Hong is especially cunning; I wonder
what kind of scheme she's plotting now.

I picked up the bok choy and ate it in large mouthfuls.

"Is it good?" Sister Hong asked. "Not bad, the texture is very good," I said. "Sister Hong, can you tell me
why ?"

"Because you're also a dish I want to eat!" Sister Hong smiled at me.

It must be a conspiracy. What is this cunning woman thinking?

"I don't know, I used to be a vegetable!" I said.

"Do you know the difference between vegetables and rice?" Sister Hong said.

"I'd like to hear your explanation!" I said.

"Rice is the substance that sustains life. We can't live without rice, but without the embellishment of vegetables, eating becomes
monotonous, even boring. And some people can be full just by eating vegetables!" Sister Hong said.

"So, do you prefer rice or vegetables?" I said.

"Guess! I'm already full!" Sister Hong said, throwing down half a bowl of rice.

"Leaving food uneaten is a bad habit," I said.

"Check, please!" Sister Hong called the waiter to pay the bill, even though I wasn't full yet.

I still couldn't understand Xie Hong's actions today. We got back to the car.

"I think I should tell you why I came to see you this time!" Sister Hong
said .

I desperately wanted her to expose everything.

"You and Rumeng are husband and wife, and you've been deceiving the company all along," Sister Hong said, her gaze sharp. A

cold sweat seeped through my back. "Why don't you expose us!"

"Ha...ha...in today's society, knowing more secrets means more protection. I'm not stupid enough to
expose you; I might need your help in the future!" Sister Hong said.

"You're trying to use us? But we don't seem to have any use to you!" I said.

"You're wrong. Value varies from person to person. I think you're someone I need," Sister Hong said.

"Even so, that doesn't mean I'll definitely help you, does it?" I said.

"So today I'm taking you somewhere," Sister Hong said, starting the engine.

"Where to?" I pressed.

"Don't talk to the driver while driving!" Sister Hong said, focusing intently on driving.

I knew she was being mysterious again; she seemed to enjoy it. The more I wanted to know, the more
mysterious she became. But I really wanted to know what she was up to.

The car continued on, moving further and further away from the city. The night view outside the window kept changing, and I lost track of
where I was or how much time had passed before the car stopped.

"We've arrived," said Sister Hong.

Before us stood a magnificent resort, with
the words . As soon as Sister Hong and I got out of the car, a waiter approached. Sister Hong tossed the keys to the waiter and led me into "
Fairy Lake Resort.

" "Do you know this place?" Sister Hong asked as we walked.

"No," I said.

"I can't believe even the business-savvy Manager Mo doesn't know 'Fairy Lake Resort'! Let me tell you, this is a club for
the wealthy , very famous in their circles!" Sister Hong said.

"Please don't call me Manager Mo anymore. I'm just a regular technician now," I said.

"You can't say that. Maybe you still have a chance!" Sister Hong said.

As we talked, we walked around to a small door. Sister Hong took out a VIP card or something similar from her handbag
and handed it to the receptionist. The receptionist carefully checked it, returned the card to Sister Hong, and politely
opened the door for us.

"Here, put this on!" Sister Hong took out two more masks (revealing mouths and eyes) from her handbag and
gave one to me.

Although I didn't understand, I obediently put it on. "Why do I have to wear a mask?" I asked.

"Nobody here wants to be recognized!" Sister Hong said decisively.

"But..." I wanted to ask more, "Don't say anything more. Now, as we walk through this corridor, there will be four
elevator shafts. We'll choose elevator shaft number 4, understand?" Sister Hong said.

After saying that, Sister Hong leaned against me and walked towards the end of the corridor. I noticed that other men and women were also entering from
other doors, heading in the same direction as us. The lights in the corridor became dimmer as we walked further in. The atmosphere of this resort
gave me a sense of something. I had seen descriptions of this kind of atmosphere in "18p2p," and the plot was 60% similar to what I was experiencing. It was something like
"wife swapping" or "perverted club." Could it be... that the mystery was about to be revealed? After traversing countless mountains and rivers, we finally arrived at the destination Sister Hong had mentioned—the rooftop stage . The first thing that caught my eye was a projection screen playing pornographic films, with men and women passionately engaging in sexual intercourse. In fact, it wasn't just the film; many of the men and women present were already naked, doing the same things as in the movies, and all I could hear were moans. I had never seen . "Is this the place you brought me to?" I asked. "Yes, this is where rich people indulge in debauchery," Sister Hong said. "What? Rich people can just go and hire prostitutes or keep mistresses, why would they like this? I don't believe it," I said. "You're wrong. Ordinary people might act like you, but they're all tired of it. What they like is 'swapping,'" Sister Hong said. It seemed I'd guessed right. "A wife-swapping club?" I asked. "Yes. Remember, from now on you're my husband," Sister Hong said.

"Oh!"

Before Sister Hong and I had even found a seat, a naked man came over and started chatting us up.

The man nodded politely to me, then said to Sister Hong, "Madam, would you be interested
in having sex ?" He was so direct.

I saw Sister Hong smiling as she looked at the man's genitals. She reached out and grasped his penis, laughing,
"Looks like you've already ejaculated once. I just got here. Why don't you find someone else first, okay?"

The man shrugged helplessly, then gave Sister Hong a light kiss and left.

"The people here are very enthusiastic, aren't they?" Sister Hong said to me.

I didn't answer her, my mind preoccupied with wondering what Sister Hong's purpose was in bringing me here.

"Looks like we'll have to take our clothes off," Sister Hong said, by which time we had already found seats.

"Can't we not take them off?" I said.

"If you come here without taking off your clothes, people will suspect you. Come on, what are you afraid of, you big man!" Sister Hong said as
she took off her evening gown. Soon she was completely naked. It was the first time I had seen
Sister Hong . Her skin was quite white, and her figure was very well-proportioned, somewhat resembling the female
singer Kelly Chen.

I hesitated; it was really uncomfortable to take off my clothes in front of so many people.

"Do you want me to help you?" Sister Hong came over and unbuckled my belt.

"Oh, no need, I'll do it myself," I said.

I gritted my teeth and quickly took off my dress, then sat down as fast as I could to avoid being
seen . Sister Hong couldn't help but laugh when she saw my disheveled appearance.

"You don't need to be so scared. You're wearing a mask, so no one will know who you are. What are you afraid of?"
Sister Hong said.

Indeed, I was wearing a mask, so no one could see my face, and I didn't need to worry too much.

"Okay, let me see your thing," Sister Hong said, sitting down beside me. She wrapped one arm around my
neck and reached down to my genitals, her slender fingers grasping my shaft.

I hadn't expected Sister Hong to do this. The contact between bodies is a strange thing; Sister Hong's full
breasts pressed against my arm, gently rubbing against me. I could clearly feel their warmth, and with
the perfect pressure from her fingers, I unconsciously began to grow.

"Not bad, just a little lacking in hardware," Sister Hong said, looking up at me.

Honestly, I never thought my penis was inferior to others, and I always felt incredibly
superior among my friends. But after comparing myself to people like Zhao Wansong and Jia Renyi, I realized I was
a frog in a well . Compared to them, what was I? They were eagles, and I was just
an earthworm in their beak.

"So, what level do you think it is?" I asked.

"It's probably C-grade, maybe a little better than C, but definitely not B-grade!" Sister Hong said.

Just C+? I thought it could be B, I was a little disappointed.

Sister Hong seemed to read my mind. She slowly moved away, kneeling on the carpet, and said, "Don't be ashamed,
people are always different."

After saying that, Sister Hong opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to give me oral sex. I really couldn't understand why Sister Hong was doing
this . It couldn't be as simple as just inviting me here to be lewd. What was her purpose? I didn't know.
All I knew was that Sister Hong's oral sex skills were indescribably superb. I believed that her mouth alone could make
a man ejaculate.

"Oh, Sister Hong, your tongue is amazing," I said.

"Is...it?" Sister Hong said while sucking my penis.

I couldn't help but stroke Sister Hong's hair, enjoying her tongue. Honestly, Sister Hong was
impeccable in every way, the kind of woman men would go crazy for. She must have her reasons for setting aside her pride to give me oral sex,
but who cares? I was currently immersed in extreme pleasure.

"Sister Hong, why don't I fuck you!" I said to Sister Hong.

Sister Hong spat out my penis and said, "You're so impatient! Don't worry, I'll definitely satisfy you, but
it 's not the right time yet."

"Not the right time yet?" I felt strange, even though I was fully prepared.

"It's about to begin," Sister Hong said.

"What's starting?"

"The performance!"

After saying that, Sister Hong sat down next to me again, but her hand was still holding my penis. Just then, the movie stopped playing, and a person
holding a microphone, like a program host, walked out onto the T-shaped stage opposite the screen . "Dear guests, are you all having fun?" the host said. "Yes!~~" people answered in unison. "Alright, today's impromptu performance begins. Here, we invite the most popular lady lately, 'Ru Meng, ' to the stage, shall we?" the host said. What? "Ru Meng"? I immediately looked at Sister Hong, who smiled and said to me, "Here, no one will think that's her real name, right?" People began to applaud, and the enthusiasm of the applause showed how popular she was. Accompanied by a tidal wave of applause, screams, and whistles, a woman walked onto the stage. But I felt this woman really resembled my wife, Rumeng. Perhaps it was because she was still wearing an evening gown, and that gown was exactly the same as the one Rumeng had taken out that morning. At that moment, a bed was brought onto the catwalk, and the host and the woman sat on it. The large projection screen zoomed in, showing their every move. "Mrs. Rumeng, hello!" the host said. "Hello, Mr. Host!" Rumeng replied. That voice sounds a bit like my wife's! "Mrs. Rumeng, you're the hottest wife lately! What do you think makes you better than other wives?" the host asked. "Don't say that! I can't think of anything that makes me better!" Rumeng said. "Ha, you're so modest. By the way, why haven't you taken your clothes off yet?" the host asked. "Oh, I was completely naked just now, but when I found out I was going to be on the catwalk today, I put them back on," Rumeng said. "Why do you need to wear anything? Going on the catwalk means being naked! Come on, take your clothes off in front of everyone, okay?" the host said. "How about... host, you help me take it off!" Ru Meng said to the host with a charming smile. "Oh, you should have said so earlier! I couldn't be happier!" the host said, and began to take action.

The host slowly pulled down Ru Meng's dress, the straps sliding down her snow-white shoulders, revealing
her firm, full breasts. The audience erupted in another round of enthusiastic whistles. The host, speaking into the microphone, said, "Those breasts are
truly captivating! No, they're more like breasts you can never tire of looking at, hahaha~~" He then proceeded to fondle
and squeeze Ru Meng's breasts.

Ru Meng laughed and stood up, letting her evening gown fall freely to the floor, before sitting back down on the bed.

"Mrs. Ru Meng, we all really want to ask you a question," the host said seriously.

"What is it?" Ru Meng asked.

"It's... what type of penis do you like!" The host handed the microphone to Ru Meng.

"Oh, this..." Ru Meng seemed hesitant.

"What type, exactly?" the host asked.

The audience joined in with a loud, enthusiastic shout.

"How annoying! Why ask me such a question? Since everyone wants to know, of course, the more amazing the better
!" Ru Meng said.

"How do you define 'amazing'?" the host pressed further.

"Mr. Host, you're so annoying!" Ru Meng laughed and lightly hit the host.

"That's what everyone's thinking, just say it!" the host said.

"If you really want me to say it, the definition of 'powerful' isn't just long and thick, but also hard and long-lasting, it's
that simple!" Ru Meng said.

"Then how about using a dildo?" the host said.

"No way, a fake one won't ejaculate!" Ru Meng blurted out, immediately realizing her slip of
the tongue, her face turning red.

"Haha~~ I see!" the host laughed loudly.

"You're so naughty!" Ru Meng said with a smile.

"Alright, Mrs. Ru Meng, the performance time is yours now." The host finished speaking and handed the microphone to
Ru Meng, then went offstage.

I looked at Sister Hong and asked, "Is she really Ru Meng?"

Sister Hong gave a mysterious smile, "Are you really that unfamiliar with your own wife? Do I have to tell
you?"

"Are you going to tell me or not?" I grabbed Sister Hong's wrist tightly.

"Ouch!~~" Sister Hong cried out, pulling her hand away from mine. She said, "Looks like you not only have
poor observation skills, but also no manners. No wonder your wife prefers to come to places like this for fun!"

"What? That person really is Ru Meng!" I suddenly felt as if the world had turned completely black, and I stood there
unconsciously .

When I came to my senses, eight naked men were already standing on the T-shaped stage. Was my wife going to take on
eight men at once? I saw Ru Meng inspecting each man's penis, then selecting three, while the rest had to return to
their places. The three Ru Meng chose were all "big, huge, and long," showing she really liked that type
of man!

Ru Meng smiled and said to the three men, "Come on, fuck me to heaven, strong men." Then she lay down on the bed.

My wife actually used the word "fuck"? I've never heard that before!

Three men eagerly pounced on the bed. One frantically licked his wife's breasts, another spread Rumeng's legs
and licked her vulva, and a third gave Rumeng a deep, passionate kiss. Rumeng's hands were also busy, each touching one of the two
men's penises. I had only ever seen such lewd scenes in pornographic films; to see it happen in real life, and the woman in the film
was my wife!

Hongjie's delicate hands touched my penis again, her breathing quickened, and her eyes were fixed
on the close-up shot of the bed on the movie screen.

"Do you know? Before your wife came, I was always the one called up to perform," Hongjie said.

"You..." I looked at Hongjie; she seemed lost in memories of the past.

"Look how engrossed your wife is!" Hongjie said.

I looked at the large movie screen and saw a man penetrating Rumeng, while Rumeng was intensely performing
oral sex on the other two penises. Although she was wearing a mask, it couldn't hide the
entranced . Her soft moans and whimpers traveled through the microphone on the bed and then through the loudspeaker to every
corner of the hall. People used the dreamlike moans as a sexual aphrodisiac, and many watched the big
screen while having sex with the women beside them.

"Don't you get angry seeing your wife being fucked like this?" Sister Hong turned to me
and looked , her hand stroking my hard penis.

"Not angry. Just scared!" I said.

"Do you like her being fucked by other men?" Sister Hong asked.

"No, but I know she does," I said.

"So you just let it go and don't care anymore?" Sister Hong asked.

"That's enough," I said.

"Why?"

"Because of 'love'!"

"But I don't think so. I think you actually enjoy seeing your wife being raped and
violated," Sister Hong said. "You might not realize it yourself, but your own body has betrayed you!"
Sister Hong continued, stroking my penis up and down.

"I..." I was speechless.

"Love, what a boring excuse! In this society, love has died. Who still believes in such unreliable
love?" Sister Hong said, shifting her body and straddling my lap. One hand rested on my shoulder, while
the other guided my penis to her vulva.

"Oh~~" Sister Hong moaned, already embracing my entire penis.

"Money and power are what we women need, followed by sex! Oh..." Sister Hong
swayed her slender waist back and forth.

"Let me tell you, today I'm here on someone's behalf to show you the true nature of your wife, and also
to make you understand that you can't fight reality!" Sister Hong said.

"Who... is that person?" I asked.

"It's the owner of this villa—Zhao Wansong!" Sister Hong said.

"Zhao Wansong?" I never expected it to be him.

"You certainly haven't forgotten him! He's the man who brought out your wife's wanton nature!"

Sister Hong said.

Of course I won't forget, and I'll never forget what happened in the karaoke room that day. Even my
wife 's passionate recounting of what happened then is still deeply imprinted in my mind.

"What was his purpose?" I asked.

"Isn't it already obvious? You'll find out soon enough. Come on, don't say anything yet, just fuck
me hard!" Sister Hong said.

On the big screen, my wife, Rumeng, was being penetrated from behind by a man in a doggy-style position. She was already intoxicated by intense
desire, her hands constantly squeezing her nipples. One man was already lying on the bed watching,
probably having already ejaculated and resting. Another man had his penis in Rumeng's mouth, his hands pressing down on Rumeng
's head, thrusting hard into her mouth like a vagina.

Rumeng had already shivered several times. I knew that in this frenzied sex, Rumeng had reached
countless orgasms, but she showed no sign of stopping. She seemed to want these orgasms to continue
indefinitely. How terrifying! Rumeng's needs were so terrifying. What am I?

I couldn't help but lift Sister Hong up and slam her hard against the bar, thrusting wildly. Whatever else mattered was no longer
important. The loudspeaker still blared Rumeng's lewd moans and pleas for men to fuck her.

"Ah, good man... come... come and fuck me... ah... deeper... yes... don't stop...
I'm going crazy... I'm so thirsty... that good man... can you give me some semen to drink... ah... oh... drink
it all..." Ru Meng's voice gave the audience endless excitement.

People rushed to the stage, wanting Ru Meng to drink their semen.

"Okay... ooh... so delicious..." The first one ejaculated, then the second, then the third... Ru Meng
swallowed whatever ejaculated from whoever it was. Is this lewd woman really my wife?

At the same time, I felt a surge of desire in my lower abdomen. Finally, it came. My semen had already leaked out of my body, shooting
uncontrollably into Sister Hong's vagina.

As I withdrew from Sister Hong's body, another man took my place. I sat back in my seat. After ejaculating,
I became unusually calm. My gaze never left my wife, Ru Meng.

Things were starting to become clearer. I needed to stay calm and clear my mind. Since it involved Zhao Wansong, I
went my recent experiences again, scrutinizing every detail. I began
to realize something, and now all that was needed was Sister Hong's words.

My wife, Rumeng, was covered in men's semen, with
semen dripping from her mouth. Her eyes were unfocused; she was now just a soulless object driven by desire.
However , I already knew this person wasn't Rumeng at all. Although the voice and figure were very similar, as someone who shared a bed
with her, I could tell. Rumeng had a subtle habit that others wouldn't easily notice:
she would unconsciously pull her hair. This Rumeng
hadn't done that even once. At this intensity of sex, Rumeng would have pulled her hair countless times. Therefore, I
concluded that this person wasn't my wife. She was just an imposter.

Even the host ejaculated twice. The program was nearing its end. But I knew someone would want to see me
soon .

Sister Hong had returned to her seat. "What, enjoying watching your wife being fucked by someone else?" she said.

"This woman isn't my wife," I said coldly.

"Oh, haha~~ You really can't hide it from me anymore, come with me!" Sister Hong said.

After saying that, Sister Hong led me to my feet and walked deeper into the hall. I followed her silently, knowing that
I was beginning to walk towards the truth, a truth that might be as I imagined or beyond my imagination, but in any case
, I was mentally prepared for everything.

After passing through two doors, the truth was revealed before my eyes.

"No need for masks anymore!" Sister Hong said, removing my mask.

We arrived at a very luxurious suite. Two bodies were engaged in a passionate battle. I tried to look
away, because the woman frantically pulling her hair was my wife, Rumeng! And the man was Zhao Wansong.

Besides the two of them, there was another person, Li Du, who was filming the two
making love . Now everything was clear.

"Oh, it's Mochou!" Zhao Wansong greeted me immediately upon seeing me.

Rumeng turned around sharply and saw me naked. She seemed not to believe her eyes, her
expression one of surprise, and she froze.

"Husband... oh no, Mochou, what are you doing here?" Rumeng said, trying to break free from Zhao Wansong's
embrace .

Zhao Wansong held Rumeng tightly, preventing her from moving. "What? Your husband has come to visit you,
aren't you happy ?" Zhao Wansong said.

"Zhao Wansong, your plan has succeeded. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" I said.

"Don't rush, first see how I fuck your wife to heaven." Zhao Wansong finished speaking and winked at Sister Hong.

Sister Hong immediately went over, and Zhao Wansong lifted Rumeng's body, making her sit on his lap and
facing me directly, exposing our genitals to my view.

"No... don't do this..." Rumeng weakly turned her face away.

"Let your husband see how lewd you are." Zhao Wansong thrust back and forth beneath her.

"Ah...no...don't...don't in front of my husband..." Ru Meng's lower body was being mercilessly penetrated.

"Oh, your nipples are perked up, how lewd, especially in front of your husband!" Sister Hong said, gently
licking Ru Meng's nipples.

Just as I was about to rush over to stop it all, four bodyguards suddenly rushed in and grabbed me.

"Be good, my little dog!" Sister Hong said, "If you move around, they'll
kill you."

"No...don't hurt my husband!" Ru Meng cried out.

"Of course we don't want to hurt him, but my four bodyguards are all gay. Your husband is
so handsome, they must like him a lot, right?" Zhao Wansong said.

"Yes, he's very handsome. We hope the boss will give him to us as a reward." The four bodyguards said in unison
.

I immediately felt one of the bodyguards touching my buttocks. My God, being sodomized
was worse . I struggled even harder, yelling, "Zhao Wansong, you're not human!"

"Oh, if you say that again, I'll really have them rape you!" Zhao Wansong said.

I immediately shut up, my eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Zhao Wansong, wishing he would die instantly.

"You're such an obedient little dog. Look how well-behaved your husband is, you'd better be good too! Otherwise, your husband will soon turn into..."
"Become a man's pet." Zhao Wansong said to Rumeng.

"Oh..." Rumeng responded.

"Then what should you do?" Zhao Wansong said, stopping his waist movements.

Rumeng herself began to pleasuring Zhao Wansong by moving her waist.

Sister Hong bent down to lick their genitals.

"Oh... don't lick, I'll... go crazy... ah..." Rumeng made extremely excited sounds,
her hands starting to grab her hair.

Li Du quietly filmed all of this.

"Boss, Mochou has a physiological reaction!" At this moment, a bodyguard said, holding my penis. My
penis was indeed erect, and I didn't know what was going on, but being held by a man made me
feel extremely ashamed and disgusted. I really wished there was a hole in the ground to hide in.

"Haha~~ It's normal, come and bring him over, make him more excited." Zhao Wansong said.

"Yes, boss!" Four bodyguards pulled and pushed me in front of them, and they shamelessly began to
masturbate my penis. My God, let me die!

"Oh...husband...don't look..." Ru Meng's eyes were filled with tears, but her body didn't stop
. Instead, it heaved and twisted more violently, her waist contorting, and she moaned incessantly. The thick shaft of his penis
moved in and out of her narrow vagina, and the lustful fluids flowing from Ru Meng had already soaked Zhao Wansong's pubic hair.

Zhao Wansong's hands gripped Ru Meng's breasts tightly. "Tell your husband, do you really like
my penis?" Zhao Wansong asked Ru Meng.

"No...I don't know..." Ru Meng said.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ejaculate into your uterus!" Zhao Wansong said.

"Ah...no...don't do this to me...you know...I..." Ru Meng said.

"Yes, I know you like me ejaculating into you, so tell your husband the truth."
Zhao Wansong said.

"Yes...I like it..." Ru Meng said.

"Like what?" Zhao Wansong said.

"Ah... I love your big cock... I love being fucked by you... I love your semen shooting
into my uterus... Ah... I'm coming... Quick... Give it to me... Quick... Shoot it in..." Ru Meng
shook her head frantically, her hands tightly gripping her hair, her waist swinging back and forth rapidly.

Just then, Zhao Wansong seemed unable to hold back any longer, "Ah... you slut... I'll give it to you..." Zhao Wansong
also moved his waist in coordination.

"Oh... oh... ah... so hot... I'm dying..." Ru Meng screamed.

A thick stream of semen flowed down Zhao Wansong's penis. Is it really that powerful! It's already
flowing out while it's still inside, how can I match such a quantity? No wonder... I lowered my head.

"This one hasn't ejaculated yet!" Sister Hong said, pointing at my penis.

"Bodyguard A, help him ejaculate." Zhao Wansong said to one of the bodyguards.

"Yes!"

"No, I don't want a man!" I struggled frantically.

"Then you make it yourself!" Zhao Wansong said.

I had no choice but to masturbate myself. My wife was lying in Zhao Wansong's arms,
panting , her hands on his chest, as docile as a kitten. She must have been exhausted after her orgasm. Their
genitals were still tightly connected. Sister Hong stuck out her tongue to lick the semen flowing from her vagina, while Li Du continued to quietly
film everything.

I eventually masturbated to orgasm, the thin semen flowing over my glans. Is this my strength
? It's laughable. I'm so ashamed.

The world became quiet. It seemed that no one noticed my existence anymore, not even that I had ejaculated
. Why did you make me ejaculate, Zhao Wansong? Am I just a clown?

When will this dream end...

(V)

"Oh... I'm coming... Ah..." the woman cheered.

"Little slut, it's still early!" the man said. As

soon as I got home from work, I heard the intense sounds of flesh colliding in my master bedroom.

Who could it be today? I didn't know. I only knew that the woman must be my wife—Rumeng.

I opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of beer, and walked to the bedroom door. It wasn't closed. I saw two
entangled , the man lying on the bed, and Rumeng straddling him, her legs spread wide.

"Xiao Mo, you're back!" the man said. This man was Li
Du, one of our company's shareholders.

"Oh...husband...you're back..." Rumeng said, looking at me.

"Xiao Mo, want to play together?" Li Du asked me.

I shook my head and said, "I'm exhausted, you guys play!" Then I left.

I drank my beer and turned on the TV, not really watching it, just staring blankly, my mind preoccupied
with other things.

Since the humiliation of that night at "Fairy Lake Villa," everything had finally come to light. It turned out that Zhao Wansong
had bribed Li Du and Xie Hong, Jia Renyi's right-hand men, long ago. Overthrowing our company was a long-planned
scheme, and now the true master of our company was Zhao Wansong. Surprisingly, Zhao Wansong actually
ordered Du to promote me to assistant director, to manage the affairs that Jia Renyi had previously handled in the company, on the condition that
I give up my wife, Rumeng, to become their mistress.

I considered refusing, and Rumeng said she would accept any decision I made. However, in reality, it
was already irreversible. First, Rumeng had become their plaything; even if I didn't agree, she would still be
manipulated. Second, Zhao Wansong was influential in both the legitimate and underworld circles, especially since he was
the head of a triad gang, and I couldn't afford to offend him.

In the end, I compromised. I just felt they were going to unnecessary trouble; they didn't really need to give me any
benefits .

Now I'm living a life like a turtle.

"Oh, getting younger and younger!" The speaker was Li Du.

At this moment, Li Du walked into the hall with a cigar in his mouth, wearing only a bath towel around his waist. He swaggered down
next to me.

"Where's Rumeng?" I asked.

"She's taking a bath; she'll be out in a bit," Li Du said.

As soon as Li Du finished speaking, Ru Meng emerged, wrapped in a bath towel and drying her hair.

"What bad things are you saying about me?" Ru Meng asked.

"Ha, ha, little Mengmeng, you're here! Come, sit here." Li Du beckoned to Ru Meng, gesturing for her to sit.
Beside him,

Ru Meng obediently sat down next to Li Du.

"Xiao Mo, Mr. Zhao will be bringing some people over soon. Go and tidy up the room," Li Du said.

"Okay!" I replied.

I silently went to the master bedroom. I looked at the messy bed, the ripples left on the sheets after their battle.
Looking at it, I could imagine the scene. This was supposed to be Ru Meng and my private space,
but now, even this place had been occupied. My heart ached with an invisible pain. I carefully tidied up
everything in the room.

Ru Meng's joyful moans came from the living room again. I knew Li Du must be teasing Ru Meng again.

I finished tidying up the room and returned to the living room. I saw that Ru Meng's bath towel was already on the sofa, and she was
kneeling naked on the floor sucking Li Du's penis. Li Du was sprawled on the sofa with his eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure that was supposed
to be mine.

I didn't want to stay here, so I opened the door and said to Li Du, "Li Du, I'm going out to eat first. You two have fun
!"

"Whatever," Li Du replied, not paying any attention to me.

I left without looking back. I really didn't want to see Rumeng being defiled;
leaving was the best option.

I wandered aimlessly through the streets. The twilight was exceptionally enchanting. It was nearing October, and the days
were getting shorter. The streetlights blinked mesmerizingly. I bought a boxed lunch and went to a park.

I sat in a secluded corner, completely uninterested in eating, but instead smoked quite a few cigarettes. Night
had fallen, and the park was starting to bustle—by bustling, I mean the young couples who liked to flirt
there .

Many children were playing around with small lanterns. Looking at the bright moonlight, I remembered
it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Chinese holiday. This reminded me of my hometown, far away. I wondered how they were
doing. I hadn't been back to see my parents in a long time; I wondered if they were still healthy.

I was such an unfilial son. Aside from sending money home, I hadn't even bothered to call
. They always called me. Several times my father had been sick, but I hadn't even gone home once. I was truly unworthy of being a son. I stared at the phone
I'd pulled out, wanting to call home, but what would I say? I put the phone back in my pocket.

It was supposed to be a joyous day for family reunions, but I had to spend it alone; no one could understand this feeling
. The thought of Ru Meng possibly being subtly seduced by Li Du and Zhao Wansong made my heart
ache I blamed myself for not being able to provide Ru Meng with a better life.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The phone rang. I saw it was Li Du calling.

I quickly answered.

"Hey, Mo Chou, where have you been? Boss Zhao wants you back right away, quick!" Li Du said.

"Yes, yes, yes," I replied repeatedly.

After hanging up, I still didn't know why Zhao Wansong wanted to see me, but I knew it wasn't good news. I immediately
set off home.

I rushed home, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhao Wansong and Xie Hong already there, along with
a young man.

"You're back," Zhao Wansong said to me.

"What do you want from me?" I asked.

"I want you to be my teacher," Zhao Wansong said.

"What?"

"This is my son—Zhao Yun!" Zhao Wansong pointed at the young man and said, "He said he's planning to
have sex with his girlfriend, so he wants to have your wife practice first."

"Ah!?" I couldn't believe my ears. Practice with my wife? What is my wife?

I looked at Rumeng, who was already dressed in a bathrobe and sitting shyly on the sofa without saying a word. She was also looking at
me, seemingly waiting for my decision. Looking at Zhao Yun, she didn't seem frightened by the awkward situation; instead, she was
calmly chatting and laughing with Xie Hong.

"You shouldn't ask me; you should ask my wife," I said.

Zhao Wansong turned to Rumeng and said, "Xiaomeng, would you be willing to teach my son?"

"Teach what?" Rumeng asked.

"I want you to teach him how to have sex with women," Zhao Wansong said.

"As long as my husband agrees..." Rumeng finished speaking and shyly lowered her head. It's a wonder he even knew he needed my consent.

"Mo Chou, do you agree to your wife teaching my son?" Zhao Wansong asked me.

"Yes! I'm just worried your son doesn't have the skills!" I said.

"Alright, you two go to the room!" Zhao Wansong said.

Ru Meng obediently stood up and went to our master bedroom with Zhao Yun.

After they closed the door, I wanted to leave, but Xie Hong stopped me. She said,
"Don't you want to see how your wife teaches boys how to have sex?"

"The door's closed, what's there to see?" I said.

Xie Hong and Li Du just smiled slightly when they heard me say that. Then, Xie Hong turned on our TV...

The TV screen showed everything in my room, the camera shining on every corner,
including the master double bed.

"You...?" I was shocked.

"It was installed when you weren't home. It's the latest high-tech camera, high definition, and it even has
a microphone . Even Ru Meng didn't know it existed!" Li Du said proudly.

"You're violating human rights!" I said angrily.

Zhao Wansong stared at me and said, "You talk about human rights? I don't know if your asshole can talk about
human rights either."

Thinking of his four bodyguards, I immediately dared not utter a sound and obediently sat down.

Rumeng and Zhao Yun entered the scene; Rumeng was dragging Zhao Yun into the room. Rumeng smiled and
said to Zhao Yun, "Take off your clothes and sit on the bed first."

Zhao Yun said "Oh" and began to take off his clothes. When he got to his underwear, Rumeng stopped him.

"Let me take this off later," Rumeng said, then gently kissed Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun seemed to
be influenced by the predictably lewd atmosphere; his penis was already swollen, and it was clear
he had previously positioned it to the left. The outline told me he was a
guy with a huge penis, and I believe Rumeng, standing so close, knew this better than I did.

Zhao Yun obediently sat on the bed, while Rumeng slowly moved to within half a meter of him and gently
untied the straps of his bathrobe.

"Have you ever seen a woman naked?" Ru Meng asked.

"Yes, but only in porn. I've never seen one in person," Zhao Yun replied.

Ru Meng hadn't completely removed her bathrobe; her body, barely covered by it, was partially visible, her large, round
breasts trembling as if about to burst out. Zhao Yun stared, speechless,
taking deep breaths. Ru Meng clipped her freshly washed hair back and pinned it up.

"Do you have any sexual fantasies?" Ru Meng asked, sitting down next to Zhao Yun.

"Yes, it's our Chinese teacher!" Zhao Yun said, greedily eyeing the snow-white
skin .

"A teacher? What a lecherous boy. How do you fantasize?" Ru Meng's hand touched Zhao Yun's
genitals.

"Oh... I fantasize about my teacher's big breasts..." Zhao Yun groaned, stimulated by Ru Meng.

Ru Meng's other hand gently pulled the bathrobe down from her shoulder, revealing her breasts. "Oh...
and else?" Ru Meng groaned, touching her own breasts.

"I... I even fantasize about her big ass..." Zhao Yun
said .

"Really?" Ru Meng stood up abruptly, her bathrobe falling freely to the floor,
revealing her perfect curves to Zhao Yun.

"Oh!..." Zhao Yun was completely stunned.

"Young Master Zhao, you got to enjoy such a perfect body on your first time, I'm so envious!" Li Du
sighed to Zhao Wansong, watching the television screen.

Everyone in the hall was already naked, including me. I had been forced to undress by Xie Hong. Li Du and
Zhao Wansong's penises were already erect, and Xie Hong was busy attending to them. But they didn't know that
I had actually had a physical reaction earlier than them. I couldn't understand why I felt this way. Did I
really enjoy watching my wife being fucked by other men?

Ru Meng turned around, straddling Zhao Yun's lap, hugging his neck, slowly
lowering her head, closing her eyes slightly, and parting her moist lips. Zhao Yun, of course, knew this way, and he opened
his mouth without hesitation to receive the beautiful kiss. Four lips met, parted, gazed at each other, then pressed together even deeper.
They probed each other's mouths with their tongues, intertwining and sucking.

Zhao Yun frantically sucked on my wife's jade tongue, his hands never idle,
roaming , sometimes reaching forward to caress Ru Meng's beautiful breasts, sometimes to pinch Ru Meng's round buttocks.

Played with so wantonly by Zhao Yun, Ru Meng couldn't suppress her moans: "Mmm... mmm..." She
pressed against Zhao Yun's lower body and began to slowly twist, rubbing his penis through his underwear.

Just as Zhao Yun's lips left Ru Meng's tongue, about to kiss her breasts, Ru Meng
pushed him away with both hands, causing him to lie down on the bed. Ru Meng then climbed on top of Zhao Yun, licking his nipples, then his
abdomen, and then moving to that part that only men possess. Ru Meng's hands rubbed that arched
part ; it was clear that Ru Meng was breathing deeply.

"I'm going to let him out..." Ru Meng said to Zhao Yun with a seductive smile while rubbing against him.

"Hmm..."

Ru Meng casually pulled down the sides of his panties, and Zhao Yun cooperated by lifting his buttocks to facilitate
Ru Meng's movements. A shocking penis burst out from under the panties in front of Ru Meng.

"Wow!" Xie Hong screamed, "So long! So thick! Is this the penis of a seventeen-year-old?"

Xie Hong wasn't the only one who was surprised; I was too. That was the size of a foreigner's penis—long, thick, and powerful,
with a large glans that made people envious.

Ru Meng couldn't believe her eyes either. She froze, her eyes wide open. After regaining her composure, she
slowly turned around and straddled Zhao Yun in a 69 position. Seeing such a beautiful sight, how could Zhao Yun resist? He stuck out
his tongue and licked Ru Meng's genitals like in porn movies.

Ru Meng let out a soft "Oh..." as she gripped Zhao Yun's penis tightly with both hands. Without hesitation,
she opened her mouth and eagerly took the glans, which gleamed with lewd light, into her mouth. "Look at your wife,
she gets so eager at the sight of a big cock," Li Du said to me contemptuously.

In the video, Ru Meng was violently swallowing the thick, long penis, swallowing it very deeply, probably using deep
throating She not only licked the entire shaft but also automatically licked his scrotum. Zhao Yun's enormous penis
was covered in Ru Meng's saliva. This meant that her lust had reached an uncontrollable point. Was this
Ru Meng's true nature?

"Like father, like son," Xie Hong said, manipulating Zhao Wansong's penis.

"You slut, hurry up and get down so I can fuck you!" Zhao Wansong pressed Xie Hong down.

"I couldn't ask for more!" Xie Hong said, swaying her buttocks as she crawled on the ground.

Zhao Wansong aimed and began to fuck her hard. Compared to them, I was more concerned about the two people in the master bedroom.

Ru Meng's superb oral sex skills were too much for Zhao Yun, a novice, to handle.

"Stop...stop...stop for a bit...I want to cum!" Zhao Yun said.

"Wouldn't it be better if you cum?" Ru Meng's hand continued to rapidly thrust in and out of his already climaxing penis.

"Ah! I can't take it...it's coming out!!!!!!!!!!" Zhao Yun roared.

I couldn't see how Zhao Yun cummed, nor did I know how much he cummed, because in that instant, Ru Meng
opened her mouth again and took the huge glans into her mouth, shooting all the semen into her mouth until Zhao Yun's
moans gradually subsided!

Ru Meng turned to show Zhao Yun the semen in her mouth, and there was so much, her mouth was full
. Ru Meng smiled and swallowed it all, even licking her lips with her tongue in a lewd manner. Ru Meng's exquisite and lewd manner of eating semen was comparable to
, or even better than, that of a porn star, making Zhao Yun swallow hard, his fearsome young manhood revived under the intense
sensory stimulation!

"So fast??" Ru Meng was also shocked by the rapidly growing penis in front of her.

"Now it's the lower hole's turn!" Ru Meng crawled on the bed like Xie Hong, but her
legs were spread wider and her buttocks were raised higher. Even through the camera, we could clearly see that my
wife's genitals were overflowing with desire. Her two wide-open labia minora accentuated her wanton peach garden opening, which opened and closed with her disordered
breathing, like a night-blooming cereus blooming in the darkness, full of mystery and temptation.

Zhao Yun reached out and caressed Ru Meng's snow-white, round buttocks, then spread her thighs and buried his head
between her thighs again. But this time, he didn't lick Ru Meng's sensitive clitoris, but her more sensitive anus.

"Oh...no..." Ru Meng swayed her fragrant buttocks: "Oh...big dick brother, you...you've got the wrong
place ..." At this moment, Ru Meng was panting heavily, inhaling little and exhaling much.

"Can't women in porn movies do this?" Zhao Yun didn't let Ru Meng off the hook, instead using two
fingers to play with her vagina and anus respectively.

"My...hasn't...been touched here..." Ru Meng said.

"Then I'll be the first!" Zhao Yun said, his fingers slowly probing into Ru Meng's anus
.

"No...yours are too big...it'll break...and it's not clean..." Ru Meng
twisted her anus instinctively, resisting the intrusion of the foreign object: "I...will definitely...give it to you...but...not
today..."

"Then when?" Zhao Yun's fingers stubbornly continued to probe deeper.

"I'll clean it properly later before I let you do it, okay? That will be cleaner, more comfortable, isn't that better
?" Ru Meng pleaded.

Zhao Yun seemed to be persuaded, slowly withdrawing his fingers.

"But I'm going to be the first one to fuck your ass!" Zhao Yun said.

"Well... of course, my ass virginity... is... yours, young master..." Ru Meng said. Young
master ? Embarrassing?

"Your husband isn't allowed either!" Zhao Yun said.

"Yes... not even my husband..." Ru Meng said.

"Then what do you want now?" Zhao Yun rubbed his glans against Ru Meng's vaginal opening.

"Oh... don't torture me anymore... I want your big cock... hurry... hurry and give it to me... put it
in ..." Ru Meng completely ignored me, who was in the living room, and shamelessly begged another man
to fuck her with his cock.

If I hadn't seen and heard it with my own eyes and ears, I would never have believed that the woman who was even more shameless than a prostitute was my
wife. Although it was only separated by a wall and a door, less than 5 meters away, my wife, my
beloved Ru Meng, seemed to be a different person. The desire she showed
was far stronger than any time I had ever been there. If she knew there were cameras in the room, would she still be so intense?

She would never beg me to have sex with her, at least not when she needed it most. She would only have sex
with me willingly, never begging. What kind of mentality is "begging"? Is it voluntary submission? Or is it
already seeing oneself as a subservient sex slave, yearning for a reward? I don't know.

Zhao Yun slowly inserted the head of his penis into the narrow vaginal opening. Because his thing was so big, Ru Meng had to
spread her legs wider, even using her hands to spread her buttocks to make it easier for Zhao Yun's thick penis to enter her body
smoothly .

"Yes, take it slow... oh..." With Ru Meng's help, Zhao Yun had already inserted the head of his penis into her vagina.

Even so, it was still a bit difficult for the thick shaft to fully enter. Zhao Yun could only
insert it little by little, and Ru Meng cooperated by gently twisting her hips. Zhao Yun's penis disappeared little by little, and
Ru Meng would groan "hmm..." every time it went in a little. After several attempts, Zhao Yun finally
couldn't thrust hard and plunged in! The entire beast disappeared into Ru Meng's body.

"Ah..." Ru Meng let out a groan that was hard to tell if it was from pain or pleasure. She kept her eyes tightly closed, and
after the "Ah," she could only open her mouth wide.

"Oh..." Zhao Yun was, after all, experiencing this for the first time, and he believed that the feeling would be unforgettable.

Zhao Yun paused for a moment and then began to thrust back and forth.

Perhaps it was human instinct, but although Zhao Yun was a novice, he acted with such
experience , probably learned from porn. He knew how to use his waist, and each thrust
was deep. With each thrust, Ru Meng couldn't help but scream "Ah!"

"Oh...it's killing me...you...really...is this your first time?" Ru Meng asked.

"Yes, I'm going to sleep with my teacher tomorrow," Zhao Yun said.

"What?...Teacher?... " Ru Meng said.

"The Chinese teacher I was talking about earlier!" Zhao Yun said.

"Really? You...you're amazing...you can even seduce a teacher..." Ru Meng said.

"It's nothing special, she's a slut just like you," Zhao Yun said.

"No...I...I'm not a slut..." Ru Meng shook her head and said.

"Really?!" Zhao Yun immediately pulled out his penis.

"Ah!!!!! No...don't leave..." Ru Meng felt like she had suddenly fallen into an abyss.

"Ha, you're not a slut, what do you need a penis for? Go ask your husband for one!" Zhao Yun
said with a grin, stroking his own penis with his hand.

"No, he can't...he can't satisfy me at all...only...only someone like you can..."
Ru Meng frantically shook her hips and rubbed back, longing to receive the favor of a penis again.

"Then are you a slut?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Yes..."

"What is it? Tell me!" Zhao Yun pressed his penis against Ru Meng's vaginal opening.

"I am...I am a slut...a super slut...come...come and fuck me to death..." Ru Meng
said passionately, shaking her body violently. I knew she had an orgasm during this process.

"As you wish!" Zhao Yun's penis was buried deep in Ru Meng's vagina again, causing Ru Meng to moan again.

This time, Zhao Yun seemed even more energetic than before. He pressed his hands against Ru Meng's pelvis and
pounded her buttocks with frantic speed, making "slap! slap! slap!" sounds. Ru Meng let out
a mixture .

Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and I noticed that
Zhao Wansong and Li Du, who had been having sex with Xie Hong in the hall, had rushed into the master bedroom and locked the door. Only

Xie Hong and I remained in the hall. Xie Hong crawled in front of me, opened her mouth, and licked her lips. My
penis was erect. Xie Hong laughed and said, "Looks like you need to quench your thirst too!"

After saying that, Xie Hong took my penis and put it in her mouth. I didn't resist; in fact, I even hoped she would
do it, and I even had the urge to have sex with her. But I was more concerned about the situation in the room.

The situation inside had become extremely complicated. I believe even Zhao Yun wouldn't have expected someone to come in at this
time .

"Dad, Uncle Li, you...?" Zhao Yun stopped and said.

"Good son, I'll take a turn too. You rest for a while." Zhao Wansong said, pushing Zhao Yun aside and taking
his place, inserting his penis, which had just been used on Xie Hong, into Rumeng's vagina.

Li Du then positioned his penis against Ru Meng's face. Ru Meng obediently opened her sexy little mouth and
gently sucked on Li Du's glans. Seeing this, Zhao Yun seized the opportunity to play with Ru Meng's large breasts.
On TV, my wife was being played with by three men at the same time.

I decided to turn off the TV. I didn't want to watch anymore. I didn't want to see Ru Meng
begging for sex like a slut. Even if that was reality, I still didn't want to see it.

Xie Hong saw that I had turned off the TV and spat out my penis, saying, "What? Don't want to watch anymore? Weren't you
very excited?"

"Excitement is one thing, but now I just want to fuck you!" I said, reaching out to touch Xie Hong's large breasts.

"Heh, heh, is that so? Although your little guy can't satisfy me, I can still let you relieve
your pent-up desire," Xie Hong said.

Without a word, I picked her up and pushed her down onto the sofa…

When Ru Meng, Zhao Wansong, and the others came out of the master bedroom, I was completely exhausted by Xie Hong, even
my penis was so tired that it had shrunk into a tiny caterpillar hiding in my pubic hair.

“Look at your husband’s thing, how cute, how shy, you can’t even find it if you don’t look carefully!” Zhao Wansong
said to Ru Meng with a smile.

“Don’t say that, actually it’s pretty amazing!” Ru Meng still defended me in front of me.

“Oh, if your husband is really amazing, then I won’t fuck your rotten cunt anymore!” Zhao Wansong
said .

“No… actually…” Ru Meng said.

“Actually what?” Zhao Wansong pressed.

“Actually…” Ru Meng hesitated.

“If you don’t tell me, I won’t fuck you anymore!” Zhao Wansong said.

I thought, isn't this for the best? I looked at Rumeng, signaling with my eyes, "Don't say anything more." Rumeng
looked at me, seemingly understanding my message, but she looked hesitant. Finally, she
looked at me helplessly, her eyes also telling me, "There's no other way."

"Actually, right now I only want to have sex with someone who can satisfy me," Rumeng said.

"So you mean your husband can't satisfy you anymore, and you don't want to have sex with him, is that right?"
Zhao Wansong said.

Rumeng looked at me again and said, "Hmm..." Rumeng nodded.

Ah, I finally closed my eyes and sighed desperately to the heavens. I heard Zhao Wansong's laughter in my ears: "Then will you
still need me to fuck you in the future?"

"Hmm..." Rumeng nodded again.

"Haha~~ Good. In that case, why don't you move into my house, so that my son and I can
fuck you anytime, anywhere," Zhao Wansong said.

Rumeng lowered her head and looked at me, and I turned my face away from her.

"Husband, I'm sorry! I want to move into Mr. Zhao's house!" Rumeng said.

"Whatever." I still didn't look at her face.

"Okay, it's decided then, let's go! Let's go for a late-night snack!" Zhao Wansong said.

They left my house like that, leaving me alone and crying. I knew my marriage with Rumeng
had come to an end. Even though I desperately wanted it to last, Rumeng's choice had already
answered me. She must have realized that, having come this far, I really couldn't face it. If this was a dream,
I hoped to wake up quickly.

While tidying up the room, I found a divorce agreement, a letter, and a train ticket in a drawer
. Rumeng's signature was on the divorce agreement.

The day after reading the letter, I boarded the train back to my hometown. The sky was gloomy, overcast. On
the train, I watched the scenery flash by like a phantom outside the window. I left this place of sorrow. All the conspiracies
were no longer relevant to me. I was going back to my hometown to visit my parents. As for what would happen next, I would let things take their course.

I took out the letter again.

The letter read:

"My dearest husband: I don't want to say anything more. I know
it . You will never forgive this woman who betrayed you, but please believe that I only love
you in this world, and everything I've done is for you.

Do you understand? Our company is now defunct. They've sold off the property for cash, and all
the funds have been emptied by Zhao Wansong and transferred to his subordinate companies. Next, they will make you the legal representative
and have you shoulder the burden of this shell company, then they will withdraw all the assets and make you the scapegoat. I
found out this secret by accident.

I really wanted to tell you directly, but I'm afraid you'll force me to..." Take him away. You know Zhao Wansong is
a gangster; he definitely won't let us go. So one of us has to stay, and that should be me
. At least he hasn't gotten tired of my body yet, so he shouldn't do anything to me. But our marriage really can't continue
; it will only drag you down. Perhaps you'll find a better wife than me in the future.

Forget me, my dear. I don't regret marrying you; marrying you was the happiest
thing for me. I've never doubted your abilities, really, never. Your love is what makes me most
fulfilled and happiest. At this moment, I can only say once more: "I love you!"

Wife: Like a dream

. Wife, like a dream. I tore the letter to shreds and threw it out the car window; the wind scattered the pieces.

I closed my eyes, and all the memories swirled in my mind: meeting, dating, falling in love,
getting married .

Every laugh, every tear, every moment we spent together, every instant, every
second, replayed in my mind. Can I forget? Can I give her up? She is my wife, my good wife.
She loved me so much, she did so much for me, and I actually took a train ticket and chose to leave, to run away.
Can I still be considered her husband? Am I still a man? Am I still human?

I suddenly opened my eyes and stood up. No, I have to go back! Even if it's another nightmare, I have to
go back . I have to save my wife, my Rumeng.

The train whistled, a sound like Rumeng's mournful cry.

Wait for me, I'll be back by your side soon, Rumeng. I'm no longer confused. I know
what do. Let's fight for our destiny together. The end of one dream means another is about to begin.
Even if it's a dream, we must rewrite it with our own strength.

The dark clouds outside the train window have dispersed, and I seem to see the sunlight…

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