The classic "Angel 8"

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(10) In the same bed
, Yiwen sobbed loudly on Wenlun's shoulder. Wenlun just sat silently, knowing that now was not the right time to comfort her. He himself was lost in his own thoughts.
After some time, Yiwen slowly pulled away from Wenlun, lowered her head and whispered, "I'm so sorry!"
Wenlun nodded and smiled slightly, "You seem to be feeling a little better!" Yiwen
hummed in response and said nothing more. Wenlun naturally understood her feelings and didn't want to say anything more about Ali. He nudged her lightly with his elbow, "They say that those who survive a great calamity are destined for good fortune. It seems that we, the lucky ones, should be leaving soon." He stood up and reached out to help her up.
Unexpectedly, his gaze fell upon something that immediately caught Wenlun's eye
. He saw that Yiwen was completely soaked, and her white T-shirt was clinging tightly to her body, revealing her flawless figure.
Wenlun took off his T-shirt, revealing his bare chest, and wrung it out forcefully before handing it to Yiwen, saying, "Put this on. How can you face anyone looking like this?"
Yiwen, initially oblivious, looked at herself after Wenlun's words and immediately became extremely embarrassed, quickly covering her chest with her hands and turning away.
Wenlun then presented the T-shirt to her, saying, "Adding an extra layer will protect you. Put it on quickly."
Yiwen reached out and took it, saying, "Thank you!" Wenlun
turned his back, placed his hands on the iron railing, looked up at the sky, and slowly said, "Even sitting at home can bring misfortune. If it's destined, there's no way to avoid it!"
Seeing his attempt to avoid her, Yiwen immediately put on the T-shirt. After putting it on, she tapped Wenlun's shoulder with her finger, saying, "I want to go back to the hotel."
Hearing this, Wenlun immediately turned around, saying, "You can't go back now; it's too dangerous." "You know your hotel is right on the beach. If there's a second tsunami, we might not be so lucky."
Yiwen recalled the terrifying scene and was still shaken, but thinking of Ali, she insisted, "If Ali comes back, he won't be able to find me. I'd better go back and check."
Wenlun said, "Don't be silly. Even if Ali comes back, he won't be able to return to the hotel. Everyone's panicking and wants to leave the beach as soon as possible. For safety reasons, the Thai police will definitely close the roads to the beach. Even if we want to go back now, it doesn't seem possible."
Wenlun added, "How about this, you come to my hotel for a while, freshen up, and then we'll go out and investigate to see if we can find Ali. Is that okay?"
Yiwen thought about it and realized it made sense, so she nodded in agreement.
Wenlun suddenly laughed, "Look at yourself! You can wear this T-shirt as a dress! Okay, let's go." Yiwen
nodded, and the two of them walked down the slope, only to be stunned by what they saw!
The scene before them was utterly devastated and horrifying. Houses within two to three hundred meters of the beach were completely destroyed, and the ground was littered with shattered debris, making even walking a cautious step.
After only two steps, Yiwen suddenly screamed "Ah!" and threw herself onto Wenlun, burying her head in his chest. Wenlun was startled by her actions and quickly asked her what was wrong. Yiwen didn't dare to turn around, but pointed behind her, her voice trembling as she said, "You...you see...can you see?"
Wenlun glanced over and saw a male corpse lying not far away. He was also startled and instinctively hugged her tightly: "Don't look, I'll lead you slowly." "Wenlun had no choice but to muster his courage and slowly make his way forward, stepping over the debris on the ground.
Yiwen was terrified and clung to him tightly, burying her face in his body, only daring to watch his toes as he moved forward. After a few dozen steps, Wenlun said, 'Don't be afraid anymore, it's alright.'
At this moment, Yiwen finally realized that without Wenlun by her side, she didn't know how she would have survived.
The two had already left the beach and entered the usually bustling shopping street, but now, all she could see were shards of glass and goods scattered everywhere, and cars piled up in heaps after being washed away by the flood. Just looking at this scene, one could understand the terror that had gripped them.
The entire shopping street had been destroyed by the flood, and all they could see along the way were citizens taking advantage of the situation to salvage their goods.
Half an hour later, the two returned to the Royal Paradise Hotel, and as Wenlun had expected, the hotel was indeed unaffected by the tsunami. As soon as they entered their room, Wenlun took out a T-shirt he had just bought and gave it to her: 'Go wash your hair and shower first, we can discuss the rest later.'" Yi-wen gratefully accepted the gift and went into the bathroom.
After she went in, Wen-lun immediately called Zhi-hao. Zhi-hao said on the phone that Hong Kong already knew about the Thai tsunami, and that he had also contacted Zhi-xian and Zi-wei. They were extremely anxious and had called the Patong Holiday Hotel but couldn't find you. They were now on their way to the Immigration Department to find out what was happening. Wen-lun repeatedly told Zhi-hao to take good care of his parents before hanging up and sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
After Yi-wen finished showering, she saw Wen-lun sitting there blankly and said, "Now it's your turn." Wenlun
looked up and saw her drying her hair with a towel, now wearing the men's T-shirt. It looked loose and oversized, yet possessed a certain allure. Especially noticeable was her high, firm breasts, creating a captivating canopy, and her nipples were faintly visible, clearly indicating that Yiwen was bare-chested. Wenlun
knew she wasn't intentionally seducing him; she was simply helpless. Was she really going to force herself to wear a soaking wet bra? He slowly stood up and said to her, "If you don't mind, you can rest in bed for a while." He
then went to the bathroom.
When Wenlun came out, he saw Yiwen sitting there lost in thought, and said, "Don't think too much. Let's go to the restaurant to get something to eat first, then go find your friend." Yiwen nodded slightly. Wenlun then asked, "Did you call back to Hong Kong?" Seeing Yi-wen shake her head, Wen-lun sat down beside her. "
Call your family quickly, so they can rest assured." He handed her the receiver. Yi-wen took it, told her family she was safe, and said she would return to Hong Kong as soon as possible, but didn't mention her boyfriend's disappearance, perhaps to avoid letting Ah-li's family know.
Wen-lun pressed the TV remote, and the screen showed news about the tsunami. Since the two didn't understand Thai, they switched to the English channel, which also broadcast tsunami news.
The reports revealed that the tsunami had affected several countries, and the number of casualties was currently difficult to estimate. The airport in Thailand was already packed with tourists. When the scene at Patong Beach was shown, Yi-wen's eyes widened, staring intently at Ying. The screen
displayed a scene of devastation. Nine out of ten houses, restaurants, and stalls near the beach were destroyed. The bodies of many vendors and tourists were found washed ashore one after another – a horrifying sight that sent chills down the spines of both men. Unfortunately, the camera couldn't see Yi-wen's hotel, which only fueled her anxiety. They learned that Patong was cordoned off and under cleanup, and entry was temporarily restricted to staff. They were also given the address of a missing persons registration center. Wen-lun immediately said, "Regardless of whether your friend is safe or not, I think you should register first."
Yi-wen shared the same sentiment. Seeing that there were no new cases reported on television, the two went to a restaurant called "Royal Kitchen" at the hotel for a meal. They learned from the waiter that the hotel rooms were full of transferred tourists, and the hotel had not yet discovered any missing guests.
After finishing their meal, they immediately went to process the missing person paperwork. However, Patong and other beaches were closed that day, leaving them with nothing else to do. They then went to the city center. Since Yi-wen had left her documents and money at the hotel and was penniless, Wen-lun was covering all their expenses. They bought some items for Yi-wen and didn't return to the hotel until evening.
That night, Wen-lun asked the waiter to add an extra bed, which was quite inexpensive, only eighteen US dollars per night.
The next morning, upon learning that Patong Beach had reopened, the two rushed to the hotel where Yi-wen was staying. Unexpectedly, the damage to the hotel wasn't too severe; only the lower and second-floor rooms were affected. Yi-wen's room, located at the back of the hotel, had been blocked by the buildings in front when the waves crashed in, but the room was still flooded and uninhabitable.
Yi-wen informed the hotel that she was there to retrieve her documents and luggage, thus gaining access to her room.
Naturally, they also took Ah-li's luggage with them. However, Ah-li and his two other friends were still missing, seemingly doomed.
That night, Yi-wen cried again over Ah-li's luggage, only gradually calming down and falling asleep after Wen-lun comforted her.
Three days had passed since the tsunami. Wenlun contacted Zhihao two or three times a day, learning that his parents and Ziwei were too worried to eat. He also learned that Ziwei, Zhixian, Yinyin, and Li Zhanhao had sent many people to Phuket to search for him. Upon hearing this, Wenlun felt both grief and sorrow.
The number of missing and dead continued to rise, and a temporary body identification center had been set up in Patong, with notice boards covered with photos of corpses and missing persons to facilitate family identification and searches.
Yiwen naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity and rushed to the body identification center with Wenlun early in the morning. Fearing he might encounter Ziwei and the others, Wenlun deliberately wore a baseball cap and sunglasses, just in case. When the two arrived at the body identification center, they found it crowded with people, filled with deafening cries, and the notice boards covered with photos of pale, bloated corpses—a truly gruesome scene. The two worked all day but ultimately returned empty-handed, and Wenlun still hadn't encountered Ziwei.
The next morning, after breakfast, Yiwen and Wenlun went to look for Ali and the other two again. They still couldn't find them in the newly added photos. Yiwen was a little disappointed, and Wenlun could only comfort her again: "You don't need to despair too much. As the saying goes, good people are always blessed; you'll find him sooner or later. You've been running around all morning; you must be hungry now. Let's have lunch first, and we'll come back this afternoon."
When the two arrived at the body identification center in the afternoon, Wenlun saw a familiar face in the distance—it was Ziwei, whom he had missed for so many days. He instinctively shrank behind a tent, pulling his hat down even lower, afraid of being seen.
Yiwen, seeing this, asked, "What are you doing? Did you see someone you know?"
Wenlun hummed in response, his gaze never leaving Ziwei. Looking around Ziwei, he saw Zhixian and Yinyin among them, but there were so many people that he hadn't noticed them earlier. If he hadn't been prepared, he might not have seen Ziwei at a glance.
Ziwei and Yinyin each held a photograph, constantly asking passersby questions, their expressions utterly dejected.
Wenlun, seeing Ziwei's bewildered and sorrowful state, felt a sharp pain in his heart. Ziwei, though still beautiful and charming, had lost her former radiance; the sadness and worry of the past few days were etched on her face. Yiwen followed his gaze
, knowing Wenlun must know this pretty girl, and that there must be a reason for his avoidance. She asked, "Since you know her, why don't you go and say hello?"
"I don't want to see her, I'd better leave!" Wenlun was about to leave, his voice trembling with pain.
Yiwen quickly grabbed him, "Wait for me, let me check on Ali first."
Wenlun said, "I won't go with you today, I'll wait here." Yiwen nodded and ran off.
Yiwen ran to the notice board and looked at it for a while, then walked back with a frustrated expression. As she passed Ziwei, Ziwei grabbed her arm: "Miss, have you seen this person?"
Yiwen looked at the photo and froze. Seeing her expression, Ziwei asked urgently, "You have seen this person, haven't you?" Yinyin and Zhixian, hearing this, also rushed over.
Wenlun was startled and instinctively shrank back into the tent, only revealing half his face.
Yiwen sensed something was amiss and asked, "Is he...is his surname Shen?"
Upon hearing this, Ziwei immediately nodded vigorously, "Yes, he...he's my husband. Do you know where he is?"
Yiwen was taken aback, thinking, "Husband? So he's Wenlun's wife. He has such a beautiful wife, why won't he see her? Is there some other reason?" She replied, "We're staying at the same hotel. Another friend of mine asked him his name, so I know."
Ziwei asked urgently, "Have you seen him after the tsunami?"
Yiwen hesitated, unsure whether to tell her, but remembering Wenlun's earlier avoidance, she said, "I don't think I've seen him."
Hearing this, a wave of despair washed over Ziwei, and she burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and covering her face. Yinyin, standing beside her, quickly knelt down to comfort her, while Zhixian said to Yiwen, "This is the address of our hotel in Thailand. If you see Mr. Shen, give him this address, or notify us."
Yiwen reached out and took it, nodding, "I'm sorry, I can't help you!" She then looked at Ziwei, who was still squatting on the ground, covering her face and weeping. Yiwen felt a pang of pity and went to comfort her, "Mrs. Shen, you don't need to worry too much. Mr. Shen may have left Patong and gone somewhere else."
Ziwei raised her tear-filled face, "No, his luggage is still in the room..." She burst into tears again.
Helpless, Yiwen had no choice but to say goodbye and head towards Wenlun's hiding place.
When she saw Wenlun, he was already kneeling on the ground, his hands covering his head, his shoulders shaking. Yiwen was shocked again. How could the couple be in such a state? What had happened to them? He immediately asked, "Wenlun, why haven't you seen your wife?"
Wenlun didn't answer, but suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go!" He then strode away.
Yiwen was stunned and quickly chased after him, but he remained silent, only continuing to walk forward. Yiwen had no choice but to silently follow him.
The two returned to the hotel and sat on the bed, lost in thought. Yiwen sat down beside him and handed him Ziwei's hotel address: "Go find her. Can you bear to see your wife so heartbroken?"
Wenlun took the address and casually placed it on the bed: "No need to say anything. If I stay with her, it will only harm her."
Yiwen was puzzled: "What's going on between you two? From what I saw just now, your wife really loves you!"
"I know!" Wenlun said, and then fell silent.
Yiwen was a little angry and said, "You know that's good, but why did you do this? You even pretended to be dead to deceive her. Don't you think you're being cruel?"
Wenlun didn't want to explain: "You wouldn't understand. I have my reasons for doing this."
Yiwen said, "I know. You must have done something to wrong her, that's why you did this. Could it be that you have another woman outside?"
"I did wrong her before, and she has already forgiven me. Besides, she might not mind if I have another woman outside." Wenlun paused, then said, "But that's not the most important thing. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I need to rest for a while." After saying that, he lay down on his back.
"What? She doesn't mind if you have another woman? Is that possible?" Yiwen seemed a little incredulous.
"Would you mind if a husband who can't hold his head up and is incompetent had another woman?" Wenlun said. This surprised Yiwen greatly, and she stared at him blankly. Wenlun continued, "So don't worry, even if you and I sleep together, I have no ability to hurt you."
At this point, Yiwen vaguely understood something. Looking at the handsome man before her, she couldn't help but sigh, "I'm sorry, Wenlun!"
"I've come to terms with it," Wenlun said, closing his eyes and slowly asking, "Do you think my wife is beautiful?"
"So beautiful, truly beautiful," Yiwen replied sincerely. Wenlun
sighed, "How will such a beautiful woman live with a useless man? Even if she doesn't despise me now and still loves me, she will definitely suffer greatly. You're a woman too, so let me ask you, can you endure it?"
Yiwen was immediately speechless! She thought to herself, "Indeed, if it were me, I might not have been able to endure it. Love requires both the heart and the body; without either, it cannot be considered perfect!"
Wenlun smiled bitterly, "You probably can't answer me either, which is understandable. To ensure her future happiness, this is the only thing I can do. And I must do it sooner rather than later, because youth is fleeting, especially for women. Do I want to wait until she's old and faded before we part?"
Yiwen stared at him, feeling that Wenlun was such a good person. His handsome appearance was secondary; what was most precious was his kind character. In Yiwen's mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene of Wenlun persuading the tourists that day—how earnest and serious he was. Compared to him, Ali was far inferior!
Many more days passed, and Yiwen went to the body identification center every day. Ali's family and the families of his two other friends had also come to Thailand to search for the three, but there was still no news of Ali. Days passed, and Yi-wen grew increasingly desperate, knowing that Ali's chances of survival were slim.
Wen-lun accompanied Yi-wen daily, but his actions became even more cautious. He risked being discovered by Zi-wei to go to the body identification center, naturally wanting to see her one last time. He knew that after Zi-wei left Thailand, he would likely never see her again.
During these days, Yi-wen finally learned from Wen-lun that his impotence was caused by a traffic accident. When Yi-wen repeatedly pressed him for details, Wen-lun told her how he and Zi-wei met and how they married. Of course, Yi-wen also told Wen-lun about her relationship with Ali.
It turned out that Yi-wen and Ali had known each other since childhood, their families living in the same housing estate. By the time Yi-wen was fourteen or fifteen, she had grown into a beautiful and elegant woman, with hundreds of boys pursuing her at school. Taking advantage of their proximity, Ali finally won Yiwen's heart. After dating for six months, they had a one-night stand. To this day, Ali remains her only boyfriend. If it weren't for the tsunami, they would likely have become husband and wife.
Several days have passed since the tsunami, and although Yiwen is still grieving Ali's disappearance, Wenlun's comforting words have gradually eased her pain. Spending time with Wenlun day and night, she often confides in him, and the two have become quite familiar with each other. In these few days, through their conversations, Yiwen has increasingly discovered Wenlun's good qualities, and unconsciously, she has developed feelings for him.
That evening, as usual, the two sat together, sharing their thoughts.
"Wenlun, this can't go on. What are your plans for the future?" Yiwen asked.
Wenlun shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Let's take it one step at a time. Don't talk about me anymore! As for Yiwen and Ali's affairs, you can leave them to me. I think you should go back to Hong Kong to avoid worrying your family."
"I want to stay here a few more days. Do you hate me here and want to drive me away?"
"What are you talking about!" Wenlun smiled slightly. "I just want what's best for you. If you don't want to leave, then don't. I won't mention it again. It's already late, let's go to sleep."
Yiwen nodded but didn't move. Wenlun noticed and asked, "What are you standing there for? Go to sleep!"
Yiwen looked up, staring blankly at Wenlun, and suddenly said, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Wenlun was stunned and stared at her, asking, "What did you say?"
Yiwen lowered her head and whispered, "I want to sleep with you tonight, is that alright?"
Wenlun chuckled. "Don't be silly! To be honest, I'm not exactly a gentleman. If it were before, I would naturally be eager to sleep with a beautiful girl like you, but now..." Yiwen
said, "To be able to say something like that is already gentlemanly! Wenlun, that's not what I meant, I just want to be in your arms..." "I'm already very content with just one night's sleep!"
Wen Lun sat down beside her and gently embraced her. "Even if I were willing, it doesn't mean anything. You need to understand clearly that in my current state, I absolutely cannot give you anything. Besides, I am a married man. If you focus your attention on me, it would be unwise for you, do you understand?"
Yi Wen rested her head on his shoulder. "I haven't asked for anything, and I dare not ask for anything more. To be honest, since I saw your wife Ziwei, I've realized that I can't compare to her! It's just that I feel really sorry for you. If you could recover your health, you wouldn't have to be separated from her anymore, and you could go back to her side immediately, and she wouldn't have to be so heartbroken. Let me do my part, please, as a way of repaying your life-saving grace, okay?"
"It's not that I'm unwilling, but why do you have to do this!" Wen Lun sighed.
Yiwen whispered, "You really want me to try, right?"
Wenlun gazed intently at her, seeing her sincere expression, and couldn't bear to say "no," so he nodded. "Alright, but you should be prepared. If you ignite the fire within you, there won't be anyone to put it out."
Yiwen smiled slightly, "The fire of desire will only burn for a while, but it will eventually extinguish itself."
Wenlun nodded and smiled, helping her up. After they got into bed, Yiwen nestled her head against Wenlun's arm, turning to her side and clinging tightly to him, looking at him and saying, "I don't know why, but I feel very comfortable sleeping with you."
"That's strange, Ziwei said something similar to me," Wenlun said.
Yiwen said, "Women, after all, need a man's care, especially being held by a gentle man. This feeling is something only women can truly understand."
Wen Lun turned his head, gazing at the beautiful woman before him. He felt that her beauty differed slightly from Ziwei's; they were each beautiful in their own way. However, Yiwen's melancholic eyes evoked a stronger sense of tenderness and protectiveness in men than Ziwei's. As he looked at her, he couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her forehead.
This tender kiss filled Yiwen with sweetness. She closed her beautiful eyes and slowly brought her lips to his. Wen Lun easily pried open her cherry lips with his own, filling his mouth with fragrance.
Yiwen offered her tongue, entwining it with Wen Lun's, and the two immediately became entwined.
She felt her body growing hotter and hotter, placing her hand behind Wen Lun's head, gently stroking his hair, her breathing becoming heavier.
Wen Lun, too, was aroused by her passion. His large hand unconsciously reached for her chest, only to discover that she wasn't wearing a bra, and what he touched was a round, large mound of flesh. Yiwen's breasts were slightly larger than Ziwei's; they could be firmly grasped by the fingers, sinking deep into the flesh. When
he squeezed them, Yiwen's body tensed involuntarily, her tongue working even more intensely. She felt a comfortable sensation in Wenlun's palm, the gentle pinching and kneading causing her nipples to harden and erect. Wenlun
played with them through her clothes for a while, then slipped his hand inside her blouse, grasping one of her full breasts.
Yiwen exhaled softly, noticing Wenlun's fingers rubbing her sensitive nipple for a moment before moving to the other breast. She heard Wenlun say, "Yiwen, you have a really good figure. Does it feel good?"
She gave a soft "Mmm," too shy to open her eyes, only pushing her chest forward slightly, hoping for more pleasure.
Wenlun held her tightly with one arm, his other hand boldly groping, saying, "Let me take your clothes off."
Yiwen buried her head in his chest and nodded gently. Wenlun skillfully removed her T-shirt. Yiwen instinctively covered her breasts with her arms. After Wenlun pulled down her shorts and underwear, Yiwen, blushing, quickly lay face down on the bed, only offering her back and buttocks to him.
Wenlun then removed everything from his own body before pressing down on her back, his hands slipping into her breasts from both sides, firmly grasping her beautiful breasts and beginning to slowly caress them.
Yiwen trembled with pleasure, but she felt that Wenlun's caresses were quite gentle, unlike Ali's rough and forceful kneading. This feeling made her both comfortable and excited.
After a while, Yiwen felt an unbearable itch in her vagina, and her vagina began to flow profusely. She could only clench her teeth and enjoy the tormenting waves of pleasure.
As Wenlun fondled her breasts and kissed her downwards, reaching her crotch, Yiwen could no longer resist. Her beautiful buttocks involuntarily trembled. Suddenly, his lips kissed her vulva, and after a few licks, his tongue plunged into her vagina, thrusting left and right inside.
"Mmm! Wenlun..." Yiwen cried out excitedly, spreading her legs wide to let Wenlun admire her tender vulva. Before long, Yiwen couldn't withstand the pleasure any longer. She trembled violently a few times, and her vagina, brimming with vaginal fluid, gushed out, finally ejaculating.
Wenlun climbed back onto her back and whispered in her ear, "Want to ejaculate again?"
Yiwen blushed deeply and refused to answer. Wenlun turned her over, buried his head in her breasts, and sucked hard on one nipple. Another wave of unbearable pleasure surged through Yiwen's mind. She grabbed Wenlun's head and held him tightly, panting heavily.
Seeing Wenlun finish one breast and then switch to another, his hands freely fondling both breasts, Yiwen finally couldn't resist. She reached down to Wenlun's crotch, grasped his soft, long member, and began to massage and stroke it.
They went back and forth for half an hour, Yiwen having already succumbed several times, but seeing Wenlun remain unmoved, she softly asked in his ear, "Wenlun, am I doing something wrong?"
Wenlun looked up at her and shook his head: "No, you're doing very well."
Yiwen's eyes suddenly reddened: "I know I'm useless, unable to excite you, unable to help you at all."
Looking at her innocent, warm face, Wenlun couldn't help but be moved: "Don't say that. I've said it before, this kind of illness won't heal in a short time; it takes time. You know, my wife Ziwei tried everything, not only with her hands and mouth but also with other women to seduce me, and she still couldn't succeed. So you don't need to blame yourself." "Yes," Yiwen said.
"Wenlun, can you teach me how to use my mouth? I want to try it too."
Wenlun was taken aback. "Haven't you ever used your mouth on Ali before?"
Yiwen nodded. "No, although he often asks me to do it for him, I can never accept it."
Wenlun was very grateful and said, "In that case, you don't have to force yourself."
Yiwen shook her head. "No, this time I want to try it for you, but I don't know how to use my mouth to arouse a man. Can you teach me? I know men really like women to give them oral sex, and I'm afraid I'll have to sooner or later..."
Seeing that she was too embarrassed to continue, Wenlun continued for her, "And for your future husband, right?"
Yiwen didn't say anything, just stared at him intently.
Wenlun said, "Okay, but please don't force yourself."
"I'm doing this voluntarily," Yiwen said. Wenlun then slowly told her how to lick to make a man feel good, and to be careful to avoid his teeth, not to bite, and how to use his hands to cooperate, etc., explaining everything to her.
Yiwen didn't quite understand at first, but she still mustered her courage and said, "If I do it wrong, you have to speak up. Now, what should I do?"
Wenlun was stunned. "Whatever you want," he said. "There are no rules. Some people do it lying down, some standing up, and some even switch bodies and lick each other. You can do whatever you want, any position you like." He continued, "How about this? Turn your head around and lie on top of me. You won't be able to see me, so you won't be shy."
Yiwen knew this was the 69 position that Ali often talked about. The thought of putting her flower in front of Wenlun again made her blush. But since Wenlun had said so, she had no choice but to obey.
When she buried her head between Wenlun's legs and grasped his limp penis, she suddenly hesitated and refused to put it in her mouth. Although the penis before her was limp, it was longer than Ali's when erect, and its flesh was white and clean, unlike Ali's dark and heavy one. She thought to herself, "So not all men's penises look the same. Wenlun's is much better looking!"
Just as Yiwen was thinking this, she suddenly felt Wenlun spread her legs wide and turn her labia apart. She knew that her treasure was now completely exposed to him, and just thinking about it made her feel incredibly ashamed. Then Wenlun's fingers pressed against her clitoris and slowly began to rub it.
Yiwen moaned softly from a wave of pleasurable pleasure, tightly gripping Wenlun's penis. After catching her breath, she immediately moved her small hands to gently stroke it.
When Wenlun sucked on her vulva again, just like before, Yiwen couldn't resist the intense stimulation. She opened her mouth and let out a soft "Ah!" With her eyes closed, she boldly took Wenlun's glans into her mouth. She felt the softness of his penis, and with a slight suck, it slid deep into her mouth with a "squeak," finding it incredibly fun. She playfully repeated the action.
Wenlun, with her sucking on his glans, felt great pleasure, even noticing a slight reaction. Overjoyed, he forgot to close his eyes, focused his attention, and reached down to her breasts, grasping and kneading them.
Yiwen, too, was aroused, her vaginal fluids flowing freely, dripping down her thighs.
Wenlun, completely absorbed in the sensations of his lower body and hands, felt his penis grow harder and harder, his joy indescribable. Thinking to himself, "For the past few months, Ziwei has been sucking on me every day, but there's been no improvement. Why is it that when Yiwen sucks like this, I actually get a reaction?"
Yiwen, too, had become aware of it during her sucking. Although she was pleased, she dared not spit out his penis, fearing that if she stopped even slightly, all her efforts would be wasted. Instead, she sucked even harder. Unexpectedly, her penis went soft again with this effort. In her haste, she added even more force, but the harder she sucked, the softer his penis became, until her mouth ached from exhaustion, and she finally spat it out.
Wenlun said, "Yiwen, you're quite skilled. You actually made me react. You don't need to do it anymore. Come here and let me hold you."
Yiwen responded and turned over to rest her head on Wenlun's chest.
Wenlun embraced her tightly and kissed her on the cheek. "I think I'm saved. It's all thanks to you."
Yiwen shook her head. "But he only stayed hard for a little while before going soft again. Did I do something wrong?"
Wenlun said, "I don't know, but at least there's some improvement, which is something to be happy about. I'm starting to have some confidence now, and I believe things will get better sooner or later."
Yiwen said happily, "So, you can see your wife now?"
Wenlun shook his head. "Not yet. We'll see."
Yiwen said, "Wenlun, I really want you to recover quickly. You're such a good person; God will surely help you."
Wenlun said, "Thank you. I hope it's as you say. It's already late. We've been working on this for so long, and you look tired. Go to sleep!"
Yiwen nestled tightly in Wenlun's arms, letting him hold her, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
(11) Borrowing Seed
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ziwei still couldn't find Wenlun. How could she know that the hotel Wenlun was staying at was booked by his old friend Zhihao?
Ziwei searched the entire island of Phuket, but returned empty-handed with immense grief.
During these days, Ziwei cried every day. No matter how much Yinyin and Zhixian tried to comfort her, she still couldn't bear the pain of Wenlun's disappearance!
Zhixian finally suggested returning to Hong Kong first, but Ziwei kept objecting. Yinyin said to her, "Ziwei, let's go back to Hong Kong first and leave the rest of us in Phuket to continue looking for him. You know, Wenlun's mother hasn't been able to eat for days. You have to go back and see her. What if something happens to her?"
After hearing this, Ziwei finally softened, and the three of them immediately left Thailand.
Upon returning to Hong Kong, the three rushed to Wenlun's hometown. They were stunned to see Wenlun's parents. Wenlun's father was relatively calm, but his mother was different. When she saw Ziwei, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Ziwei hugged her tightly, tears streaming down her face.
Zhixian recounted the situation in Thailand to his father, concluding, "I heard Wenlun went to Thailand to go diving with friends. He's very likely stuck on another island and won't be able to return immediately. Uncle, you don't need to despair too much."
Wenlun's father knew this was just to comfort him, and sighed, "It's been ten days since the tsunami. Even if he's on an outer island, he should be back by now. I'm afraid..." He couldn't bear to continue.
His mother, hearing this, cried, "How could Wenlun's life be so short? He left without even a trace of his lineage! Our Shen family has never done anything wrong. How could Heaven treat us like this? Heaven is truly blind!" She then began to sob again.
Suddenly, Ziwei blurted out, "Mom, actually, I'm pregnant with Wenlun's child. The Shen family line will never end."
These words surprised not only Wenlun's parents, but also Yinyin and Zhixian, who stared at her in disbelief. They knew all too well that Wenlun was impotent; how could he be pregnant?
Wenlun's mother looked at her for a moment and said, "Ziwei, why didn't you tell me sooner?"
Ziwei replied, "I only found out recently, but Wenlun went to Thailand, so I didn't have time to tell you."
"That's good. Heaven has shown mercy to the Shen family, leaving us a bloodline! Ziwei, don't be too sad. Be careful of the child in your womb, okay?"
Ziwei nodded vigorously, but still couldn't hold back her tears, bursting into sobs again. This time, it was Wenlun's mother who comforted her, finally calming Ziwei down.
As soon as the three left the Shen family home, Yin Yin couldn't help but ask, "Are you really pregnant with Wen Lun's child?"
Zi Wei shook her head, "I've been using contraception all along, how could I be pregnant!"
Yin Yin and Zhi Xian were stunned. Zhi Xian frowned and said, "But just now..."
Zi Wei said, "I saw Mom so heartbroken just now, and I couldn't help but blurt it out. But I don't regret saying it. I've decided that I must have a child with the Shen family, and I absolutely cannot let the Shen family line die out."
Her words were truly astonishing, and the two were shocked again. Yin Yin quickly said, "You don't really want to do this, do you? I understand what you mean. You want to have artificial insemination to have a child for Wen Lun. Although this isn't a big deal, if you want to remarry after having a child, it will be much more troublesome."
Zi Wei said firmly, "Wen Lun will always be my husband, and my only husband. I have no intention of remarrying." The two looked at each other in disbelief.
Zhi Xian sensed something was amiss and quickly said, "Zi Wei, don't make a decision so hastily. This isn't as simple as you say. Let's find a place to sit down and discuss it properly."
Zi Wei nodded and said, "Alright, I also have something to tell you."
The three found a restaurant, sat down, and ordered something. Zhi Xian immediately asked, "Have you considered what you'll do if Wen Lun suddenly comes back?"
Zi Wei said, "I'll immediately stop using contraception, but it will take some time to get pregnant. During this time, if Wen Lun... Wen Lun still doesn't come back, I believe..." At this point, she couldn't help but cry again.
Yin Yin advised, "Don't cry every time you think of Wen Lun; it's bad for your health."
Zhi Xian said, "Ziwei, you really can't act impulsively about this. Putting everything else aside, even if you really have another child, the child will be born without a father, which will inevitably have some impact on the child. Do you think that's appropriate?"
Ziwei said with tears in her eyes, "I'm not acting impulsively. I'm already a member of the Shen family, a daughter-in-law of the Shen family. What's wrong with me leaving some blood for the Shen family? I'll raise the child myself, and the child will also have grandparents to love him."
Zhi Xian said, "Since you've made up your mind, I don't want to say anything more, but you said you already have Wenlun's child. If we calculate the child's birth time, it doesn't match at all. What will you do then?"
Ziwei hadn't thought of this point before, but now that Zhi Xian brought it up, she immediately stopped arguing.
On the contrary, Yin Yin was quick-witted: "What's so difficult about solving this problem? When you're four or five months pregnant, you can say you're going to the US for a safe pregnancy. That way, the child will naturally become a US citizen, and Wen Lun's parents definitely won't suspect anything."
Zhi Xian said, "This method is correct and very good. I also believe it won't be a problem to get past Wen Lun's parents, but what about the father? Zi Wei is his daughter, and there will definitely be a whole bunch of doctors and nurses coming with him. How can we hide it from him?"
The two thought about it and agreed. Li Zhanhao is a world-class tycoon. His daughter has given him a grandson, so how could he be careless? Yinyin pondered for a moment, then finally came up with another idea, smiling, "I have a plan, but Zhixian has to step in."
The two looked at her, and Yinyin continued, "Your uncle has always trusted you quite a bit, so you should take the lead and claim responsibility. You can handle everything—doctors, nurses, you'll do it all. As for what to do, with your intelligence, I'm sure you know what to do without me having to tell you."
Zhixian also thought it was feasible and nodded, saying, "This plan works, and I'll persuade Dad not to publicize it, lest the press find out. Once they know, they'll definitely write extensively about it in magazines and newspapers."
Hearing this, Yinyin immediately said, "That's right, that's very important. If the press finds out, even Zi..." "They might find out about Wei's IVF, and if that's exposed, it'll be a real problem."
Ziwei suddenly said, "I didn't plan on IVF."
The two were startled again. Yinyin stared at her, "Are you kidding? You mean...?"
Ziwei said, "I've been thinking about how to keep this a secret forever, so that no one else besides the three of us can know. If I use IVF, I have to reveal my identity, and then everyone will know I'm Li Zhanhao's daughter. Just like Yinyin said, the doctors and nurses will know, and to put it bluntly, it could spread throughout the entire hospital. When I think about that, I know IVF won't work."
Zhixian nodded, "That's right." "No wonder I've never heard of any famous people having this surgery; this is the reason."
Ziwei continued, "If artificial insemination is impossible, the only way is to find someone to conceive with our sperm, but this person must be someone we don't know, and they absolutely cannot know my identity."
Yinyin asked, "Are you afraid that person will reveal it?"
Ziwei nodded, "Firstly, that's true, but most importantly, it's for the child's sake. If that person is someone we know, it's hard to prevent them from having contact with the child in the future, since they are the child's father. And psychologically, it will also have a huge impact on me. Maybe every time I see the child, I'll think of that person, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."
The two thought it made a lot of sense, and Zhixian nodded, "Moreover, if that person uses this as leverage, things will become even more complicated. " "It's annoying. If Dad finds out about this, he'll be furious."
Ziwei said, "I said I had something to tell you earlier, which was to discuss with you how to find this completely unrelated man without him knowing my identity, to avoid future complications."
Yinyin and Zhixian pondered for a moment, and Zhixian finally said, "Placing an advertisement might work, as long as we don't reveal our identities."
Yinyin shook her head and said, "That's too conspicuous. Our goal is just to find a suitable candidate, not to find a hundred people. In my opinion, we should use the internet. We just need to create a webpage, state our requirements and conditions, and then contact each other via comments or email after we find a candidate. What do you think?"
"This method is excellent. We can collect all the data online first, and then slowly make our choices."
Although the method was decided, Yin Yin was still worried about Zi Wei and couldn't help but ask again, "Zi Wei, are you really sure you want to do this?"
Zi Wei nodded resolutely, "Although the child in the future won't be Wen Lun's biological offspring, for the sake of the Shen family, and to ensure that Wen Lun will always be in my heart, I must do this."
Seeing her extremely firm will, it seemed that nothing could change her mind, so the two had no choice but to give up.
That day, Wen Lun received a call from Zhi Hao, learning that his parents were grieving and unable to eat! Wen Lun felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He couldn't care less about anything else and instructed Zhi Hao to tell his parents everything that he and Zhi Hao had agreed upon.
That evening, he received another notification from Zhi Hao, saying that he had done as he had asked, and that the house deeds and bank deposits had been handed over to his father.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Lun immediately called home. His father answered the phone, and the joy he felt upon hearing his voice was truly indescribable.
Wenlun said on the phone that he had to leave for a while due to important business, and that he absolutely could not tell anyone else, including Ziwei and everyone in the Li family. He would return once the matter was resolved. His father kept pressing him to tell him what this important matter was, that he had to keep it from even his wife. But Wenlun refused to say, repeatedly instructing him not to tell Ziwei.
Although his father sensed something was amiss, he knew his son had something difficult to say, and now that he knew Wenlun was safe and sound, nothing else mattered.
After Wenlun finished speaking with his father, his mother grabbed the phone and listened. Of course, she cried and scolded him, finally saying that Ziwei was pregnant and why he hadn't told her sooner.
Upon hearing his mother's words, Wenlun was stunned! After a long pause, he stammered that he had asked Ziwei to tell her because he had been busy with work recently. Although he knew this explanation was full of holes, he couldn't think of a good way to respond. Fortunately, his mother didn't seem to care about such a small matter and only scolded him a couple of times before letting it go.
Finally, Wenlun said he would call them often and told them not to worry.
After hanging up, Wenlun stood there, stunned, his mind filled with a string of questions!
Ziwei was pregnant? Could it really be? She always used contraception. Even if she forgot to take her pills, he hadn't had real intercourse with her even once in the past two months due to his hidden illness. How could she be pregnant? Unless… unless she slept with another man, it was absolutely impossible! Thinking about this, even with his broad-mindedness and magnanimity, he couldn't bear the shock. The more he thought about it, the angrier and more heartbroken he became, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Yiwen, who was standing nearby, was also shocked! She knew Wenlun had just been on the phone with his parents, so why was he like this after the call? She wanted to comfort him, but not knowing the whole story, she didn't know where to begin.
When Wenlun calmed down a bit, Yiwen couldn't help but ask, "Wenlun, what happened?"
Wenlun didn't answer her. He looked up at the ceiling, staring blankly, and finally sighed, muttering to himself, "Who is this man? Is it Junhao? Or someone else?"
Yiwen was completely confused and pressed him, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Wenlun lowered his head, staring at her for a long time, and slowly said, "My wife is pregnant."
Yiwen raised her eyebrows and said happily, "That's wonderful! How long has she been pregnant?"
Wenlun said, "Just recently, but don't you find it strange?"
Yiwen thought carefully and covered her mouth, "She... her child..."
Wenlun smiled bitterly, "The hallucinations I saw before, I only now realize, were all real."
Yiwen asked, "You've had hallucinations of her and other people?"
Wenlun nodded, "Many times, but I never believed it then, thinking I was just being paranoid. Perhaps I had too much faith in Ziwei, so all this time, I only suspected it in my mind. " "Because I never saw it with my own eyes, and I have no real evidence, and besides, it was just an illusion. But today, I really can't help but believe it!"
Yiwen said, "But she doesn't seem like that kind of person. Based on our woman's intuition, I'm sure she loves you very much; that can't be faked. Wenlun, could there be some misunderstanding?"
Wenlun said, "Ziwei told my mother about the pregnancy herself, so what misunderstanding could there be? I remember the day of the traffic accident, I was driving when suddenly my vision blurred, and I suddenly saw Ziwei with a man. I was distracted for a moment, and then the accident happened. But I always thought it was just an illusion, but I never expected..."
Yiwen asked, "Do you know that man?" Wenlun
shook his head: "The image was very blurry; I couldn't see clearly, but vaguely, he seemed to be a colleague of mine."
Although Yiwen thought Ziwei didn't seem like that kind of person based on her appearance, Wenlun's words were so convincing that she couldn't help but believe him. She thought to herself, "Wenlun is so pitiful. First, he was willing to leave his wife for her sake, and now he's suffered such a blow. How can he bear it!" Remembering Wenlun's torment and pain, she couldn't help but throw herself at him, hugging him tightly. "Wenlun, can you think more positively?"
Wenlun suddenly seemed to wake up, taking a deep breath and saying, "Let her be. Since I've made up my mind to leave her, why think about these things? Yiwen, sleep with me. I really want to hold you tonight." Yiwen
nodded. Actually, ever since they slept together that night, they had slept in each other's arms every night. Even if Wenlun hadn't said this, Yiwen wouldn't have left him.
Wenlun pressed Yiwen down on the bed, immediately burying his head in her breast. Through her clothes, he opened his mouth and took one of her nipples into his mouth. But after only a few sucks, Wenlun suddenly sobbed against her chest.
Yiwen quickly embraced him, but didn't offer any words of comfort. She simply stroked his hair gently, thinking to herself, "Wenlun, cry! Cry your heart out, cry away all the pain..."
After a long while, Wenlun slowly calmed down, but he had soaked Yiwen's clothes. He looked up at Yiwen and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Yiwen gently stroked his back, smiled, and shook her head, indicating it was alright. Then she began to remove Wenlun's upper garment.
In no time, they were both naked. Yiwen gently lay on top of Wenlun, tenderly offering her tongue. Their tongues instantly intertwined, savoring each other's sweetness.
Since hearing the news, Wenlun had been unusually passionate and intense today, kissing Yiwen until she was breathless. As he kissed her, he grasped one of her breasts, kneading and playing with it, occasionally pinching her sensitive nipple and gently pulling it outwards.
Yiwen was aroused by his frivolous actions, her body burning with desire. All she could do was hold Wenlun tightly.
This dizzying kiss lasted for nearly half an hour before it stopped. Yiwen had never experienced such a long and passionate kiss with Ali before; this was truly her first time. But the feeling was so wonderful, so sweet. When Wenlun pulled away from her lips, Yiwen couldn't help but softly call out, "Wenlun..."
Wenlun stared at her, stroking her pretty face, and pressed his lips to hers, saying, "To be honest, I really want you tonight, I really want to make love with you, but I don't have the ability! Besides, you might not be willing."
Yiwen stared blankly into his eyes, "Wenlun, I am willing, I really am! And I know you are capable, let's keep trying, okay?"
Wenlun nodded, then kissed her brow, nose, chin, sliding down her throat to her chest.
As he opened his mouth to suckle her nipple, Yiwen's ten jade-like fingers suddenly plunged into his hair, firmly pressing Wenlun's head down. The wonderful sensation from her chest felt like it would never end.
Yiwen clearly felt Wenlun's gentle touch, waves of electricity shooting deep into her body, instantly making her dizzy with desire. Now, all Yiwen craved was for him to enter her body, for his penis to become a part of her, to fill the emptiness within her.
Wenlun's left hand also began to move downwards, between her legs. Yiwen trembled slightly as two fingers pressed against her erect clitoris. Yiwen pressed Wenlun's head tightly, moaning softly with pleasure, involuntarily arching her lower body, hoping to welcome more pleasure.
Wenlun then abandoned her left nipple, moving to her right. His left hand's two fingers slowly probed her flower path, gently flicking it a few times. Yiwen was already tense with pleasure, her juices flowing out like a burst dam.
Yiwen could no longer resist the pleasure. She tried to tilt her head back, clenching her fists tightly, moaning softly, her beautiful, watery eyes almost overflowing with tears.
Just as she was lost in the pleasure, she suddenly heard Wenlun's voice: "Yiwen, I... I feel a little hard down there, come help me!"
Yiwen was startled awake and saw Wenlun sit up. She looked down at his crotch and saw that his white jade-like penis had indeed swelled considerably. Knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, Yiwen no longer cared about being shy. She quickly buried her head in Wenlun's crotch, grasped his semi-erect penis, and began to stroke and suck on it.
Wenlun gently stroked her hair, looking down at her. He saw her small mouth diligently gripping his glans, her head bobbing as she swallowed, while her long, straight, dark brown hair swayed and danced with her movements.
He stared intently at Yiwen's ethereal beauty, finding her increasingly captivating and charming. He couldn't help but secretly admire her, thinking, "While Ziwei is a peerless beauty, in terms of radiant grace, purity, and elegance, Yiwen seems to be no less stunning." When he thought of Ziwei, and then of her being held by other men, her legs spread wide as they fucked her, and even conceived a child, a surge of heat welled up within him, and his penis swelled violently.
Yiwen immediately noticed something amiss and quickly released the penis, only to find it over seven inches long, hard as iron, with a glistening, oily tip. Overjoyed, she looked up at Wenlun and exclaimed, "It's done! Look, you're hard! This...this is truly a blessing from heaven!"
Wen Lun, who had been impotent for months, was suddenly overcome with virility today, a joy that was beyond words.
Yi Wen, overjoyed, burst into tears, throwing herself onto Wen Lun, wrapping her arms around his neck, and sobbing on his shoulder, "This is so good...you...you're finally alright..."
Wen Lun embraced her naked body, "Yi Wen!" Hearing Wen Lun's call, Yi Wen slowly pulled away from his shoulder, looking at him with tears streaming down her face. Wen Lun gazed at her tenderly, "Silly girl, why are you crying?"
Yi Wen blinked, "I'm just happy..."
Touched, Wen Lun leaned in and kissed away her tears, whispering in her ear, "You really want to give yourself to me, and you won't regret it?"
Yi Wen nodded slightly, then blushed and buried her head in his shoulder again.
Wen Lun asked again, "Have you tried doing it sitting up?" Yi Wen didn't dare answer him, only nodding. Wenlun laughed, "Why are you so shy! Come on, before I go soft, sit on my lap."
Yiwen had no choice but to do as he said, spreading her legs and sitting on his lap. Wenlun then told her to raise her buttocks so he could enter. Yiwen had no choice but to hold his neck tightly with both hands, slightly raising her beautiful buttocks. She immediately felt Wenlun's glans pressing against her vulva. She was startled and whispered in his ear, "Go slower, I'm a little scared!"
Wenlun asked, "Scared of what? Scared that I'll hurt you?"
Yiwen nodded and said, "You're too big."
Wenlun laughed, "Since you're scared, then you can sit down yourself." As he spoke, he spread his glans open her vulva, but did not go any deeper, only letting her take his head into her mouth. He then asked, "How does it feel? Is it okay?"
Yiwen hummed in response. She clearly felt the hard object entering, but the feeling was exceptionally wonderful. She slowly lowered her body, feeling him fill her vagina inch by inch, until he finally enveloped Wenlun's entire penis.
Instantly, they both felt a surge of pleasure. Yiwen hadn't expected Wenlun's thing to be so large, much bigger than Ali's, and that she could swallow it completely.
Wenlun wrapped his arms around her slender waist and whispered, "Are you alright?"
Yiwen gazed at him affectionately, nodded, and offered her her cherry lips. Wenlun quickly sucked on her, taking her tongue into his mouth. The two sat naked facing each other, tightly embracing, and then kissed passionately, completely lost in the moment.
Wenlun didn't move, simply holding her firmly, but this already gave Yiwen immense satisfaction. She not only felt Wenlun's heat and hardness, but also realized that her vagina seemed to have no space left, completely occupied by him. This wonderful, expansive feeling was something she had never experienced with Ali.
Yiwen grew increasingly restless with each kiss, using all her strength to hold Wenlun tightly with both hands, her beautiful breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing slightly.
Seeing her reaction, Wenlun gently placed her back on the bed and began to slowly thrust in and out. Unexpectedly, even this slight movement caused Yiwen to let out a soft moan. She felt the penis inside her, with each thrust, hitting her very core, making her feel both sore and numb.
"It's so beautiful… Ah! It's so deep, it hurts…" Yiwen cried out in her heart. Wenlun,
having been pent up for so long, was now suddenly revived and naturally twice as vigorous. He spread Yiwen's thighs with one hand, reached forward with the other, grasped one of her breasts, kneading and thrusting simultaneously. But Wenlun made another discovery: Yiwen's vagina was quite different from Ziwei's. Ziwei's vagina was tight, narrow, and shallow, with abundant vaginal fluid. However, Yiwen's vagina was narrow and long, and it was believed that a short penis would hardly be able to reach her flower palace.
Yiwen, after a rapid onslaught from Wenlun, was already ecstatic, losing count of how many times she had ejaculated, until Wenlun let out a muffled cry and, pressing firmly against her flower chamber, released his semen. Only then could
Yiwen catch her breath. After ejaculating, Wenlun felt utterly exhausted and collapsed onto Yiwen. Yiwen embraced him affectionately, her jade-like hands gently stroking his hair. Once Wenlun had caught his breath, she gave him a sweet smile.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself and ejaculated inside you. Is that alright?" Wenlun asked.
Yiwen shook her head in reply, then kissed him on the cheek, whispering, "Wenlun, I've never felt so comfortable before, thank you..."
Wenlun smiled, "How can you thank me? I should be the one saying that. Without you, how could I hold my head high again?"
Yiwen suddenly fell silent, as if lost in thought.
Wenlun asked, "What are you thinking about? Can you tell me?"
Yiwen gazed at him for a long time before slowly saying, "After you return to Ziwei's side, I believe we can never be like this again, we might not even see each other again. Wenlun, can you promise me something?" Wenlun
nodded. Yiwen said, "I don't want to leave you so soon. Can we stay in Thailand for a few more days?"
"Of course, I have a lot of things to think about. As for our relationship, don't worry about it. I have my own plans." Wenlun pondered for a moment and then said, "It's late. Let's go to sleep."
(12) Returning Home
The morning sun in Thailand seemed particularly dazzling. Although the white gauze curtains were drawn in the hotel room, the morning light still shone through the window.
At this moment, Yiwen was curled up naked in Wenlun's arms, smelling the scent of a man in her nose, which made this young girl in love feel even more heart-fluttering! She thought to herself that she had known Ali for many years, but she had never felt any tenderness from him. All she felt was a sweet, sugar-coated exterior! However, after spending only a short time with Wenlun, she deeply understood what sweetness and warmth were.
But in an instant, her mind fell on Wenlun and Ziwei. From Wenlun's words and actions, she clearly felt how much he loved Ziwei. But this was also understandable; with such a beautiful wife, what man wouldn't be deeply captivated, let alone her husband!
Because of this, the deeper the love, the more intense the hatred. Ziwei's infidelity had indeed dealt him a great blow. Yiwen had tried to understand Ziwei from a woman's perspective, but she discovered many suspicious points.
Yiwen thought, Wenlun had been impotent for over two months. If Ziwei was pregnant with another man's child, how could she possibly hide it from him? If it were me, I would definitely abort the fetus immediately. But it was very strange; not only did she not do that, she openly told others, even saying it was Wenlun's child. It was truly perplexing. Unless there was some other reason or purpose behind it, this was absolutely illogical.
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, but she couldn't figure out the reason. Wenlun, though saying he wouldn't think about it anymore after learning about it, couldn't let it go in his heart! She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Wenlun is so pitiful. If only I could help him. I'd do anything for him as long as he could live happily."
Just as she was lost in thought, a hand gently stroked her hair. Yiwen looked up and saw Wenlun looking at her, smiling, "Good morning. It's still early. Sleep a little longer."
Wenlun shook his head and gently kissed her forehead. "What are you thinking about so intently?"
"Nothing," Yiwen said, burying her head in his broad chest.
Wenlun embraced her, gently caressing her smooth, silky back. Yiwen seemed to sense his caresses and involuntarily snuggled closer, pressing herself even more firmly against him.
Suddenly, Yiwen noticed Wenlun's large hand slide under her armpit, slowly moving towards her chest. This passionate gesture made Yiwen tremble slightly. She raised her head again, gazing at him with tender, affectionate eyes. Their eyes met, their expressions unspoken.
When Yiwen felt one of her breasts fall into his hand, her cherry lips parted slightly, revealing a satisfied and comfortable expression.
Wenlun gently tightened his grip, the flesh of her breast rising and falling between his fingers, while the firm, scarlet nipple rolled incessantly in his palm. The pleasurable sensation ignited Wenlun's desire, and his penis instantly hardened.
Yiwen, however, kept her beautiful eyes half-open, fully enjoying the exquisite pleasure Wenlun brought her. She felt that Wenlun's fingers were incredibly slow and gentle, each light pinch was so wonderful. When Wenlun asked her to lie on top of him and taste her breasts, Yiwen had already abandoned her usual shyness. She slowly spread her legs, straddled him, and leaned forward, offering her right breast to Wenlun's mouth.
Wenlun opened his lips and sucked the nipple into his mouth, sometimes sucking hard, sometimes squeezing with his tongue.
Yiwen was so happy that she hugged his head tightly, her vagina was so itchy that it was oozing wildly. She kept rubbing her vulva against his penis, but the more she rubbed against it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She was burning hot all over, her face flushed.
Wenlun also felt her unbearable discomfort, released the nipple, stared at her and asked, "Do you want it?"
Yiwen was extremely uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to nod gently. Wenlun smiled slightly at her, reached out and grasped his penis, rubbing the glans against her labia a few times before thrusting upwards. The glans slid down her vaginal opening with a "squeak." Yiwen's mouth immediately opened, feeling the penis gradually penetrate deeper, finally filling her vagina completely.
Unable to bear the overwhelming pleasure, she involuntarily contracted her vaginal muscles, squeezing the entire penis, before actively thrusting her hips in and out. With each thrust, waves of pleasurable sensations surged from all directions. The glans seemed to extend and retract on its own, scraping against the vaginal walls, and with each deep thrust, the head struck her cervix, making her feel a sharp, tingling sensation, causing her to moan continuously.
Wenlun then used both hands to grasp her breasts, his eyes fixed on Yiwen's beautiful face, watching her restless and eager expression.
Yiwen moved her hips up and down passionately, making a series of wet, rubbing sounds. Semen flowed down Wenlun's penis to his lower abdomen, soaking his pubic hair. Suddenly, Yiwen let out a soft "Eee-ooh," followed by a strong tightening of her vagina, instantly gripping Wenlun's glans, and a gush of vaginal fluid erupted.
After ejaculating, Yiwen's body was too weak to support her, and she pressed her entire body against Wenlun's chest, panting heavily.
Wenlun held her tightly and asked, "You seemed very excited this morning, so quick to climax?"
Yiwen buried her face in his neck, too weak to speak, only nodding slightly. Then Wenlun said, "Rest for a bit, catch your breath, the real fun is yet to come."
In fact, since Wenlun recovered, the two had been having intercourse day and night for several days, indulging in the pleasures of love. In the past few days, Yiwen had become increasingly infatuated with the pleasure Wenlun brought her. Whenever Wenlun desired her, she would immediately throw herself into his arms.
What surprised Yiwen the most was that no matter how embarrassing the position Wenlun used for intercourse, she felt no disgust whatsoever; on the contrary, she found it particularly exciting. Unlike before with Ali, when even the slightest lewd action with him would evoke an inexplicable aversion in her.
After Yiwen had caught her breath, Wenlun thrust his hard penis inside her, the glans hitting the bullseye. Yiwen felt a tingling numbness and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, quickly holding Wenlun tightly.
Wenlun asked, "Can I see how to enter and exit your vagina?"
Yiwen blushed deeply and protested, "It's so embarrassing, no!"
Wenlun kissed her and whispered, "Isn't it good for us to seek more fun? Do you know how stimulating it is to see each other's genitals intercourse? Why don't you be bold today, sweep away your usual reserve, and fully enjoy the pleasure of sex? You'll know the intoxicating feeling."
Yiwen was indeed tempted by what he said, but she was always shy and found it difficult to accept at first. However, Wenlun kept urging her, so Yiwen had no choice but to comply and asked, "You... what do you want me to do?"
Wenlun said, "We'll sit facing each other, legs crossed, hands supporting our bodies behind us. That way, we can clearly see each other. Come on, do as I say once. If you don't like it, just stop."
Yiwen had no choice but to do as he said. Wenlun first withdrew his penis, then helped Yiwen sit on the bed before spreading his legs and sitting down in front of her.
Yiwen turned her head away in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.
Unexpectedly, Wenlun took her small hand and guided it to his penis, saying, "Let you put it in."
Yiwen grasped the hot and thick penis, and couldn't help but feel a little lustful. She gently stroked it a few times, but her vagina started acting up at the same time, so she had to press the glans against the entrance and slowly insert it.
Wenlun stared wide-eyed, seeing his glans tightly gripped by her, and thrust in forcefully. His seven-inch penis was almost fully inside. Wenlun said, "Yiwen, don't turn your head away, come and see how I'm fucking you."
Yiwen felt a surge of pleasure as the penis entered, and now, hearing Wenlun's lewd words, she felt both shy and excited. She stole a glance at the point of penetration and saw that Wenlun's penis was completely inside, reaching all the way to her uterus. The sight made her shudder several times! Suddenly, the penis withdrew completely, followed by another deep thrust. After more than ten thrusts, Wenlun asked, "How was it? Wasn't it beautiful?"
Yiwen was indeed greatly aroused by the sight of her vagina being fucked by a man, and with each withdrawal, the penis, along with her own semen, sprayed out. This lewd scene was indeed incredibly exciting. Hearing Wenlun ask this, she subconsciously nodded.
Seeing her receptiveness, Wenlun immediately launched his attack, his lower body thrusting rapidly and forcefully, while his right hand grasped her breasts, employing a two-pronged approach. Yiwen, watching with burning lust, responded by swaying her hips in rhythm with Wenlun, eagerly meeting his thrusts. The two were immediately engaged in a rhythmic exchange, their movements accompanied by loud "slap slap" sounds.
Under the double stimulation, Yiwen succumbed again, only to see Wenlun, pressed firmly against her depths, ejaculate, filling her entire flower garden.
After catching their breath for a long time, Wenlun finally embraced her. After resting for a while, they went into the bathroom together to wash and shower.
Once dressed, they went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. When Wenlun asked Yiwen when she would return to Hong Kong, Yiwen replied, "My family has called several times urging me to go back so they won't worry. I'm afraid I can't stay any longer. What about you? Would you like to come back to Hong Kong with me?"
Wenlun said, "I had already made arrangements when I came to Thailand. I planned to return to Hong Kong to reunite with Ziwei once I recovered and before she remarried. But now that she's pregnant with someone else's child, it seems our fate is over. Even so, I still need to go back to Hong Kong and make it clear to her that I will absolutely not accept the child in her womb, so she won't deceive my parents."
Yiwen said, "So, you're planning to go back with me?"
Wenlun shook his head and said, "I can't go back with you. I believe the Immigration Department already has a record of my disappearance in Thailand. As soon as I step into the airport, customs and immigration will know immediately, and they will also notify my family. Ziwei will naturally know immediately, and then I won't be able to investigate."
"You want to investigate who Ziwei's lover is?" Yiwen asked, her eyes wide.
"That's right!" Wenlun nodded. "Although I've long suspected that person, it's still just a suspicion. Until I find out for sure, I can't be certain it's him. But it's certain that Ziwei is having an affair behind my back. Of course, I need to find out who that man is. How can I remain ignorant and a coward?
" Yiwen suddenly said, "Wenlun, I think Ziwei still loves you very much. Will you forgive her?"
Wenlun said, "I've thought about this many times. If she was just having an affair on a whim, as long as she tells the truth, I believe I will forgive her, because she forgave me before. But now it's different. She's willing to get pregnant for that man..." This proves she intends to leave me; it's only a matter of time. Even if I forgive her, it seems it will be in vain.”
Yiwen suddenly fell silent for a long while. Wenlun, unsure of her thoughts, was about to ask when she said, “Wenlun, the more I think about it, the stranger this seems.” She then told Wenlun what she had been thinking that morning, and continued, “You said Ziwei has been taking birth control pills, so how could she be pregnant? Although contraception isn't 100% safe, normally, if she knew she was pregnant because of an affair, she would have aborted the child as soon as possible, unless she intentionally wanted to carry that man's child. But I saw that she…” "She truly loves you, and she definitely values this marriage. How could she do this? Don't you find it strange?"
Wenlun said, "I've thought about what you're saying, which is why I wanted to find out the truth secretly. For the past two months, even though I haven't been able to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, she has been very good to me. Otherwise, every time I felt she was unfaithful, I would still trust her and deny my own illusions. But the news of her pregnancy really hit me hard. I've thought about it carefully. Since she said she was pregnant, it's very likely true. Because in a few months, her belly will get bigger and bigger, and it will be difficult to hide it." "A lie can't be kept secret for long, especially not from my mother. Besides, Ziwei's father dotes on her. Once he finds out she's pregnant, he'll definitely hire a private nurse to take care of her day and night. If Ziwei isn't pregnant, how can this not be exposed? That's why I can't help but believe it."
Yiwen said, "But my intuition still tells me there's something wrong."
Wenlun said, "No matter what, I have to find out. Here's what we'll do: you go back to Hong Kong first, and I'll find a way to sneak back without going through customs. I'll let you know as soon as I get back."
Seeing that he was determined, Yiwen could only nod in agreement.
A week later, Wenlun contacted a human smuggler in Thailand. Money talks, and since Wenlun was a Hong Kong citizen with a valid passport, even the smuggler was puzzled as to why he wasn't returning to Hong Kong through the proper channels but instead had to smuggle himself back. As
soon as Wenlun returned to Hong Kong, he checked into a hotel and then contacted Zhihao.
Less than an hour later, Zhihao arrived at the hotel to find him. Zhihao had also learned about Ziwei's pregnancy from Wenlun's parents and asked Wenlun, "I also found it strange when I first heard it, but upon closer reflection, I realized there are many suspicious points. In my opinion, how could Ziwei have the audacity to be pregnant with someone else's child? If I'm not mistaken, Ziwei isn't pregnant at all. She said that mainly to comfort your parents and put their minds at ease."
Wenlun said, "If Ziwei really isn't pregnant, she can only keep it a secret for a while. Wouldn't my parents be even more heartbroken when they find out? Didn't she think of that?"
Zhihao immediately said, "Of course she would have thought of that, but you can't forget that there are many ways for women to get pregnant now, such as artificial insemination."
"You mean... Ziwei will go for artificial insemination?" Wenlun asked, his eyes wide.
Zhihao said, "I mean, it's possible. If what I said is true, her motives are obvious—it's all for the sake of your Shen family's lineage. So don't overthink it. First, find out the truth to avoid misunderstanding Ziwei."
Wenlun pondered for a while before saying, "Finding out if Ziwei is pregnant isn't too difficult. Ma Zongqing is the Li family's private doctor. If Ziwei is really pregnant, he will definitely know. He can find out just by asking Dr. Ma."
"What if Ziwei doesn't go to him?" Zhihao asked.
Wenlun shook his head: "Since Ziwei has publicly announced her pregnancy, her father will naturally know. Even if Ziwei doesn't go to Dr. Ma, Dr. Ma will take the initiative to ask Ziwei to get checked, unless, as you said, she isn't pregnant at all, which is why she avoids it."
Zhihao also thought it made sense. Wenlun added, "Zhihao, it's inconvenient for me to show up right now and I can't go directly to ask Dr. Ma. I'll have to trouble you to go in my place again this time."
"What do you want me to do?" Zhihao asked.
Wenlun said, "Just go to Dr. Ma's clinic and tell him my parents want to know when Ziwei can have an ultrasound, and that they hope to know the baby's gender as soon as possible. If Dr. Ma replies, then Ziwei is undoubtedly pregnant; if even Dr. Ma doesn't know, it proves Ziwei didn't go to him."
Zhihao nodded and said, "This method is excellent, leave it to me."
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Wenlun arrived at Star House in Tsim Sha Tsui, a rather historic commercial building. Wenlun was strolling around the lower level when someone gently tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a pretty face.
"Sorry, something came up at the company and I was late leaving work! Have you been waiting long?" The woman was Yiwen, who said to Wenlun with a cheerful expression.
"No, I just arrived too," Wenlun said. "Shall we find a place for dinner?"
Yiwen nodded, and the two found a restaurant nearby, ordered some food, and Yiwen took out an expired magazine from her handbag, opened a page, and handed it to Wenlun, saying, "Take a look for yourself."
Wenlun found it strange, glanced at it, and saw a headline with several large characters: "Son-in-law of tycoon Li Zhanhao disappears while on vacation in Thailand." Wenlun didn't need to read the text carefully to guess what it was about.
"I didn't expect Ziwei to be Li Zhanhao's daughter. Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Yiwen said.
Wenlun chuckled and said, "It's not a big deal, what's there to say?"
Yiwen asked, "But you told me that you met Ziwei in Japan, and that she was a low-level employee at an organization in Japan. What's going on?"
Seeing her ask this, Wenlun had no choice but to tell her. Yiwen's beautiful eyes widened as she listened, never expecting the situation to be like a scene from a novel.
The two talked over dinner, and Wenlun asked, "Did you work at your father's company after you finished your studies?"
Yiwen nodded and said, "I had no choice. There are only three of us in my family, no siblings, and my dad's company isn't very big and has few employees. How could I, as his daughter, not help him?"
"Is it import and export trade?" Wenlun asked.
Yiwen said, "We mainly deal in imported Australian frozen meat, and it's been going on for over ten years. The business is quite stable."
As she spoke, the conversation drifted back to Ali and his two friends. There was still no news of any of the three of them. Yiwen had to face reality. Wenlun comforted her a few more times and then dared not bring it up again.
However, in Yiwen's heart, her affections had slowly shifted to Wenlun without her realizing it. Although she knew Wenlun already had a wife, she couldn't help but think about him. Since returning from Thailand, Wenlun's image had never stopped appearing in her mind, several times more than Ali's.
When she asked about Ziwei, Wenlun only said that it was under investigation and didn't say anything more.
After dinner, Wenlun asked if she wanted to sit at his restaurant. Yiwen didn't need to think too much; she already understood Wenlun's intention. She asked, "Aren't you afraid Ziwei will find out?"
Wenlun replied, "Even if she finds out, I can't betray you, unless you don't want to be with me anymore."
Yiwen felt a surge of sweetness in her heart, but upon reflection, she realized that no matter how much she liked Wenlun, how could she let her interference affect their married life? She said, "I'm so glad you say that, it's true, but I know my place. Wenlun, if we continue like this, there's definitely no future. I'm afraid I'll get more and more involved, do you understand what I mean?"
Wenlun knew exactly what she meant and said, "You have to have faith in me. To be honest, Ziwei has a very gentle personality and isn't a very jealous person. Of course, I can't guarantee anything right now, but if I have another chance to be with Ziwei, I'll tell her everything about us. Even if she doesn't accept it, I won't give up on seeing you."
Yiwen immediately said, "How can you do that? Are you going to turn against Ziwei for my sake? I don't want that."
"To be honest," Wenlun said, "Before this, no matter how much I fooled around outside, it was all just for show. I never had any real feelings for anyone. And the only person I truly loved was Ziwei. But ever since I got together with you, for some reason, I can't forget you. But that doesn't mean I don't love Ziwei anymore. It just means that you and Ziwei are equally important to me. You might look down on me and say I'm selfish, that I'm two-timing you. I can't deny that."
Yiwen didn't say anything after hearing this, only lowered her head and thought about her own thoughts.
Wenlun continued, "Ziwei's situation is still unclear, and whether we can be together again is also unknown. If Ziwei has already changed her mind and fallen into someone else's arms, no matter how much I love her, I will have to separate from her!"
Yiwen slowly raised her head: "Wenlun, actually, I also want to be with you, but... but I know it's impossible. It's not something that can be achieved just because we both think it's possible, and the world's perspective won't allow us to do this. Even if Ziwei doesn't mind, what about her family? You can't forget, the Li family is a respectable family, how could they allow you to do this! I'm sorry, we can't go on like this, it's not good for anyone, I have to go now..." After saying this, her eyes reddened, she picked up her handbag and turned to leave the restaurant.
Wenlun immediately called out, "Yiwen... don't go..." But Yiwen seemed to ignore him, and instead walked even faster. Wenlun quickly took out a large bill, put it on the table, and hurried after her.
When he walked out of the restaurant, he saw crowds of people everywhere, and Yiwen was nowhere to be seen. Wenlun looked around with wide eyes, but there wasn't a trace of Yiwen. He knew Yiwen lived in Mei Foo and had to take the subway home, so he immediately ran towards the subway.
Just after he left, Yiwen came out of a shop with tears in her eyes, watching Wenlun walk away. Then her cell phone rang. Yiwen knew it was Wenlun calling, so she immediately pressed the switch button and silently left.
Wenlun ran to the subway station, where he saw Yiwen, but he wasn't satisfied. He immediately bought a ticket and went to the platform, searching back and forth, but still couldn't find Yiwen. He then took out the address Yiwen had written for him from his pocket. Just then, a northbound train pulled into the platform, and Wenlun boarded without hesitation.
Arriving in Mei Foo, he went to Yiwen's address. A woman in her forties opened the door; he immediately recognized her as Yiwen's mother. But then she asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
"My name is Shen Wenlun, I'm Yiwen's friend. Is she home?" Wenlun asked politely.
Her mother sized up Wenlun for a moment, and seeing that the young man before her was handsome, refined, and polite, she couldn't help but feel a bit favorable towards him. She opened the door and said, "Yiwen hasn't finished work yet, but it looks like she'll be back soon. Would you like to come in and wait for her, Mr. Shen?"
Wenlun immediately replied, "I'm sorry to bother you, Auntie."
Upon entering, they found themselves in the living and dining room. Yiwen's mother invited Wenlun to sit on the sofa and poured him tea. Wenlun politely accepted it, noting that the living room was decorated like any other home, without any expensive furnishings; it was clearly a simple family.
Yiwen's mother had never seen Wenlun before and couldn't help but ask him a few more questions. Wenlun said he met Yiwen in Thailand and that they had escaped the tsunami together. Upon hearing this, her mother exclaimed with delight, "Could you be the gentleman who saved Yiwen's life?" "
So Yiwen also told you about this, Auntie. Actually, it happened so suddenly, it was only right that everyone helped each other," Wenlun said.
Yiwen's mother said gratefully, "That's true, but according to Yiwen, everyone was only concerned with escaping and no one had time to care about others. Mr. Shen was truly a rare act of kindness." After
talking for a while, there was a sound at the door. Wenlun quickly looked over, only to find that it wasn't Yiwen who entered, but a middle-aged man, slightly overweight, wearing a dark suit. As soon as he saw Wenlun, he nodded to him, "And this is?"
Yiwen's mother quickly replied, "This is Mr. Shen, the gentleman who saved Yiwen in the tsunami." She then introduced him to Wenlun, and indeed, he was Yiwen's father, Lin Jiawei.
Upon hearing his wife's words, Lin Jiawei strode forward, delighted, and said, "So it's Mr. Shen."
Wenlun quickly replied, "Hello, Mr. Lin, just call me Wenlun."
"How can that be? We're all guests, and besides, Mr. Shen has been kind to our Yiwen." The two extended their hands and shook hands warmly for a while.
They sat down again, and Lin Jiawei kept asking about the situation in Thailand. Finally, when he mentioned Ali, Wenlun said, "I know that Yiwen's three friends are still missing, so I came to see Yiwen to see if she's feeling any better."
Lin Jiawei replied, "Just thinking about him makes me furious. That Ali is no good. If it weren't for him, Yiwen wouldn't have encountered this tsunami, and she almost lost my daughter's life. I've told Yiwen to break up with him many times, but she never listens. Now look what's happened; she can't refuse to give up."
Wenlun was stunned for a moment. Just by looking at Lin Jiawei's expression, he knew that he was extremely dissatisfied with Ali.
Half an hour had passed before they realized they were chatting, but Yiwen still hadn't returned. Wenlun grew increasingly anxious as he waited, unsure whether to leave or continue waiting. He wondered, "Where did Yiwen go?"
Just then, he suddenly felt dizzy, and Yiwen's image appeared before him. Beside her, two foreigners were making unwanted advances towards her.
Wenlun was startled and blurted out, "No..." He immediately came to his senses and saw Yiwen's parents staring at him in disbelief. Wenlun quickly said, "Thank you for your hospitality, but I have something to attend to and must leave immediately." Wenlun was afraid they would worry, so he didn't say it aloud and quickly stood up. Yiwen's parents
were about to ask him to stay, but Wenlun had already reached the door and turned back to say, "I'll visit you again another day. Goodbye." Yiwen's mother had no choice but to open the door. Wenlun quickly thanked them and hurriedly left.
(13) Passion
Wenlun jumped into a taxi and remembered that Yiwen had left in Tsim Sha Tsui. Tsim Sha Tsui was full of bars and was a place frequented by foreigners. Thinking of this, he said to the driver, "Tsim Sha Tsui MTR station." Since the MTR station was not far from the restaurant where he and Yiwen had eaten, Wenlun intuitively felt that even if Yiwen went to a bar, she shouldn't have gone very far.
At this moment, Wenlun recalled the scene in the video. The two foreigners seemed to be drunk. He thought, "I hope this is a premonition, and that nothing has actually happened yet! If it has already happened, even if I rush to Tsim Sha Tsui now, it will take at least thirty minutes, and I'm afraid it will be too late to save Yiwen. Besides, I don't even know which bar she's in! There are over a hundred restaurants and bars in Tsim Sha Tsui. Do I have to search them all one by one? What should I do?"
Wenlun was sweating profusely with anxiety. He had been running and calling Yiwen's cell phone several times, but her phone was switched off. He had no choice but to call again, but unfortunately, he still couldn't get through!
As he was thinking, he suddenly remembered the scene in the video. Behind Yiwen, there seemed to be a large shield of the European Crusaders hanging. But which bar had that decoration?
Wenlun immediately asked the taxi driver, hoping to get some clues from him, but the driver was quite old and shook his head, replying to Wenlun that he hadn't been to a bar for over twenty years and really didn't know. Wenlun could only sigh, at a loss for what to do.
Arriving in Tsim Sha Tsui, Wenlun immediately asked some young people which bar had a large shield as decoration. But after asking more than ten people, everyone shook their heads, not knowing. Undeterred, Wenlun continued walking and asking. He saw a young couple approaching and rushed forward. One of them said, "According to you, it should be Gudo."
Wenlun was overjoyed: "Excuse me, where is Gudo?"
The young man pointed behind him: "Go this way, then turn onto Hart Road, and you'll see a bar with a white exterior. That's it." Wenlun thanked him and ran off.
When he arrived, following the directions, he pushed open the heavy wooden door and found the bar in chaos. Seven or eight people were gathered near the entrance, some shouting insults, and others kicking two people lying on the ground.
The scene inside the bar startled Wenlun. He quickly looked around and saw Yiwen sitting at the corner of the bar, clutching her chest and staring blankly. Beside her stood a tall, muscular man, whispering something in her ear. Without a word
, Wenlun rushed over, calling out, "Yiwen..."
Hearing Wenlun's voice, Yiwen immediately looked up and saw him rushing towards her. Seeing Wenlun, Yiwen felt like she'd been saved. Unable to hold back her tears any longer, she burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, sobbing.
文仑紧紧的拥抱住她，方才看见酒吧内的吓人气氛，加上倚玟失惊耸惧的样子，已察觉到这事必和倚玟有关，急忙问道：「倚玟，妳没有事吧？」
倚玟在他胸膛不停地啜泣，待得文仑再次追问，才见她轻轻摇头，却没有吭声。文仑轻抚着她的秀发，安慰道：「妳不用害怕，是否地上这两个洋鬼子欺负妳，快说给我知？」
没待倚玟出声，站在倚玟身旁的高大男人道：「老友，你怎样做她的男朋友呀，竟让女朋友单独在这地方喝酒！你知道吗，这些臭洋鬼喝了两杯，借着一些酒意，便专向女人非礼，刚才还好我们发现得早，把这两个混蛋揍了一顿，若不然，你这个可爱的女朋友，这回可要糟糕了。」
文仑听见，马上连声多谢，并问可有弄坏酒吧里的东西。
The man said, "Nothing was broken, but everyone here helped out. You should give us a toast, brother."
Wenlun understood what "toast" meant—he had to treat everyone. He immediately pulled out five thousand-dollar bills from his purse and handed them to the bartender, saying, "Could you please serve my brothers? Is this enough?"
The bartender took them and smiled, "There aren't many people in the bar today, only about ten. These five thousand-dollar bills should be enough for them to stay drunk for three days and three nights."
The patrons in the bar heard this and immediately cheered, shouting "Toast!" The two foreigners on the ground received a few more kicks amidst the cheers.
Wenlun gently embraced Yiwen as they walked out of the bar, noticing that her body was still trembling. He said, "I'll take you home." He waved and hailed a taxi.
After they got in the car, Yiwen nestled against him and whispered, "I want you to stay with me for a while. Can I go to your place?"
Wenlun nodded and told the driver the address of the hotel.
Before long, the two entered Wenlun's room. As soon as the door closed, Yiwen suddenly turned and hugged Wenlun, burying her face in his chest, saying, "Wenlun, I...I just..."
"It's all in the past, don't remember it!" Wenlun gently stroked her.
Yiwen slowly raised her head and looked at him, saying, "How did you know I was there?"
Wenlun smiled slightly, "Have you forgotten I have precognitive abilities? It's just a pity that I wasted a lot of time looking for that bar, and I was still a step too late! Luckily, you're alright."
Yiwen hugged him tightly, "It's all my fault, I always make you worry about me."
Wenlun didn't say anything, only gently stroking her hair. Yiwen whispered again, "Wenlun, how can you be so good to people..."
"I'm not good to people," Wen Lun smiled. "Right now, all I can think about is how to take advantage of you, how to make fun of you. Is that considered being good to someone?"
This was indeed Wen Lun's honest opinion. Although Yi Wen was dressed elegantly today, her straight, knee-length dress featured a low-cut, sleeveless V-neck, completely exposing her smooth, delicate shoulders and arms. The thin, wrinkled, patterned fabric made her full, alluring breasts appear even more prominent and captivating, making her incredibly adorable.
Wen Lun simply wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Under the thin fabric, she seemed like a boneless jade beauty. With Yi Wen's alluring breasts pressed firmly against his chest, the tempting softness ignited Wen Lun's lust. He couldn't wait to strip her naked and indulge in his wanton pleasure with this stunning beauty.
Upon hearing her words, Yiwen raised her head again, gazing at him with her beautiful, tender eyes: "I want to stay here with you tonight, Wenlun. Hold me tight." As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and slowly closed her eyes.
When Wenlun's lips touched hers, Yiwen's closed mouth opened passionately to welcome the sweetness he was about to bestow.
The two stood by the door, kissing passionately. They kissed wildly and caressed each other's bodies with abandon.
Yiwen finally couldn't resist and boldly asked Wenlun to come to bed.
Wenlun replied, "I've been running around all night and I'm covered in sweat. I want to take a shower first. Will you come with me?" Yiwen was a little shy, but nodded in agreement.
Wenlun first removed Yiwen's clothes, stripping her completely naked. Yiwen was a little embarrassed and quickly went into the bathroom naked. Looking at her shy expression, Wenlun couldn't help but smile softly before undressing himself. When he entered the bathroom, his erection was already in place, and he saw Yiwen sitting in the bathtub, her body completely submerged in the water.
Upon seeing Wenlun enter, Yiwen felt a surge of shyness welling up inside her. Her face flushed, and she turned her head away, not daring to look at him. Wenlun, seeing her adorable appearance, felt his desire aroused even more and immediately stepped into the bathtub. Fortunately, the bathtub was quite spacious, and the two of them, squeezed together, didn't feel cramped.
As soon as Wenlun sat in the tub, his strong arms gently pulled Yiwen into his embrace. Yiwen's face was still flushed, her shapely body pressed firmly against Wenlun's, one of her full breasts already deformed by the pressure.
Wenlun gently lifted her chin with his fingers, gazing at Yiwen's delicate face. He found that this pure-looking, pretty woman was becoming more and more captivating, like a flower reflected in water, radiant and enchanting. He couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her face, causing Yiwen to moan softly.
After a round of tender and affectionate teasing, the two felt their desire rising. Wenlun's restless hands finally moved to her breasts, slowly and deliberately kneading them. The feeling was simply indescribable. He whispered, "Ah! Holding your breasts in my hands and caressing them feels so good. I don't want to let go!"
Yiwen became even more shy upon hearing this, but the waves of pleasure coming from her breasts made her feel extremely happy. Just as Wenlun said, she didn't want him to let go either. As Wenlun's greedy fingers not only squeezed and kneaded her entire breast in his hands, but also occasionally pinched the nipples with two fingers, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably. She nestled in his arms and begged for mercy, "Wenlun, Yiwen can't take it anymore, please stop touching me, okay?"
Wenlun smiled and said, "I want you to be unable to take it, you can touch me back if you want. Be good! Hold my lower part and let me play with it properly."
Yiwen looked down and saw that his large penis was already erect against her belly in the water, looking extremely fierce. She stretched out her jade hand, circled the penis, and slid it up and down, stroking it for him. She felt that the thing in her hand was harder and hotter than usual this time, and it was also throbbing slightly from time to time. She knew how excited Wenlun was.
Yiwen's lust was aroused, and she thought to herself, "Since I tasted this big thing, I have finally experienced the true pleasure of sex. No wonder some women's magazines say that women will not care about the size of a man's penis as long as they are with the man they love. But in reality, more than half of ten women hope that their men have a big one. This statement is indeed true."
Just as she was thinking, Wenlun said in her ear, "Would you like to lie on top of me? I want you now."
Yiwen had already been aroused by him and could not control herself. When she heard him say this, she no longer cared about being shy. She moved her body and straddled Wenlun, grabbing his shoulders with both hands at the same time.
Wenlun held her slender waist with one hand and grasped his own penis with the other, pressing the glans against her vulva and rubbing it against the outside, but not immediately penetrating her. This caused Yiwen's beautiful buttocks to sway, her brows furrowed and her breath to catch in her throat. Finally, unable to withstand this torment, she whispered, "Wenlun, no... don't do this, it's too uncomfortable!"
"Whatever you want me to do, as long as you're willing to tell me, I will definitely do as you say!" Wenlun smiled and stared at her slowly as he spoke.
Yiwen knew he was deliberately making things difficult for her, and couldn't help but act coquettishly, saying, "You said it, don't go back on your word, okay?" Wenlun
thought for a moment and realized something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, Yiwen preemptively said, "I don't want to do anything right now. I'm going home after I take a shower, and I won't talk to you anymore..." As she spoke, she shifted her body, pretending to leave his side.
"Alright!" Wen Lun chuckled, "You dare to play me..." He quickly wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from succeeding, then buried his head in her mouth, opening it to suckle one of her nipples, and slowly tugged at it.
"Ah!" Yi Wen felt as if she had been electrocuted, her body instantly going limp, collapsing onto him again, moaning softly. Her sensitive nipple, under Wen Lun's caresses, was hard and throbbing slightly; she didn't know whether it was pleasure or pain!
Seeing her beautiful appearance, Wen Lun already knew what was going on. He increased his pressure, reaching his right hand to her crotch, pressing it against her already erect clitoris, slowly circling and kneading it.
Yi Wen, attacked from both sides, couldn't resist. Her pretty face flushed crimson, her head tilted back as she moaned incessantly, her body trembling uncontrollably with each of Wen Lun's movements.
Wenlun played with her wantonly for a while before spitting out the nipple from his mouth and asking, "Do you want it now or not?"
"You're so naughty, I'd rather die than... ah!" Before she could finish speaking, a large glans had already plunged in, tightly enveloped by her tightness.
"So beautiful! Your vagina is so tight down there, just having that glans in your mouth is already making me feel so good, Yiwen, are you comfortable too?" Wenlun's voice was rough as he continued to tease her with his words.
Yiwen had no strength to answer him, she just hugged Wenlun's body tightly. Unexpectedly, Wenlun deliberately teased her, his penis refusing to go any deeper, only slowly thrusting in and out at the entrance. Yiwen felt an overwhelming urge to endure, clenching her teeth and desperately trying to suppress it. But no matter how hard she tried, the emptiness within her grew stronger. She could only press her lips to Wenlun's ear and whisper, "Please... go deeper, okay?"
Wenlun smiled faintly, "If you want it, why don't you sit down yourself?"
Yiwen finally couldn't bear it any longer and sat down forcefully. A hot, hard penis immediately filled her entire vagina, the glans thrusting sharply towards her clitoris.
This deeper penetration made Yiwen cry out in pleasure, her hands tightly gripping Wenlun's head, pressing it into her cleavage.
Wenlun, of course, wouldn't miss this opportunity, opening his mouth to bite her breast, igniting Yiwen's lust. Her initial girlish reserve was gradually eroded by this desire, her beautiful buttocks beginning to bounce wildly, wanting only to fully enjoy her lover's "fire-quenching rod."
Yiwen's movements grew increasingly intense, splashing water everywhere, while Wenlun, while fondling her upper body, thrust upwards with equal force.
After hundreds of thrusts, Yiwen finally tensed up, her vagina contracting violently, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing out and drenching Wenlun's glans.
Having ejaculated, Yiwen's body immediately went limp, collapsing onto Wenlun, panting heavily.
Although Wenlun saw her lose herself, he still couldn't bear to stop, pulling her tightly into his arms, thrusting his erect penis wildly.
Before Yiwen could catch her breath, he aroused her again, her full buttocks swaying: "Ah! Wenlun… Yiwen… can't take it anymore!"
Wenlun cupped her pretty face, staring intently at her, panting, "Just a little longer, and I'll be almost there too!"
"Wenlun! I love you so much... mmm!" Suddenly, she felt a stream of hot semen shoot straight into her womb, one after another. Yiwen couldn't bear the pleasure, her womb went numb again, and she ejaculated once more.
The two lay embracing in the bathtub, and after calming down, they showered together, their love overflowing.
Yiwen was reluctant to leave Wenlun. As they lay naked on the bed, Yiwen whispered to him, "Wenlun, can I stay with you?" Wenlun
readily agreed, kissed her, and said, "Call home first, don't let your parents worry."
Yiwen nodded in agreement and called home to tell her mother that she was sleeping at her girlfriend's house that night and that they shouldn't worry. She later learned from her mother that Wenlun had visited her. After hanging up, she asked Wenlun, "You met my parents tonight, what did you think of them?"
Wenlun nodded and said, "They were very nice, especially your father, he was quite talkative."
Hearing his words, Yiwen felt a sweet warmth in her heart for some reason. She turned and leaned against Wenlun, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his lips.
Wenlun quickly sucked on her tongue, savoring her sweetness while caressing her body. When his large hand slid to her chest, Yiwen obediently moved her upper body away, allowing Wenlun to more easily grasp her breasts.
The two kissed passionately for a long time. Yiwen was already panting and burning with desire. She even withdrew her tongue and kissed Wenlun's chin down his chest. When she reached his chest, she suddenly sucked hard on one of his nipples.
Wenlun groaned softly. After a few more sucks, he became hard!
Yiwen playfully raised her head, looked at him, and smiled, as if to say, "You've done a lot to me. This time, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine."
Wenlun could guess her thoughts from her expression, so he closed his eyes and let her do as she pleased.
Yiwen lingered on his chest for a moment, then kissed his lower body, past his belly, through his thick pubic hair, and finally arrived at the place she longed for. Ever since she first licked Wenlun's penis, she had unconsciously fallen in love with it. She never imagined that simply using her mouth to stimulate a man's penis could bring her such excitement.
Yiwen gently lifted the massive member and licked it down from the glans to the scrotum. Suddenly, she sucked hard, drawing one of the testicles into her mouth! Wenlun
let out a soft moan of pleasure, his body tensing, even his toes and groin tightening. Seeing his blissful expression, Yiwen was secretly pleased and ate even more vigorously.
After Yiwen's unrestrained teasing, the penis became even harder. Yiwen found it amusing, her jade fingers tightening around the shaft, gently stroking it a few times. Then, she parted her cherry lips and took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking it with alternating tightness and looseness.
"Ah! So good..." Wenlun looked down and saw that Yiwen's oral skills were indeed becoming more and more proficient, no longer as awkward as before, and her fragrant tongue had become more agile and skillful. Wenlun sincerely praised, "Your little mouth is getting more and more amazing, you can rival Ziwei."
Encouraged, Yiwen swallowed and spat even more wildly and intensely, causing his penis to tremble repeatedly, almost ejaculating.
Wenlun was startled and quickly told Yiwen to stop, "Stop for a moment, if you keep licking, you'll be done for."
Yiwen quickly stopped, spat out his penis, and lay back on Wenlun.
Wenlun hugged her affectionately and said, "I really didn't expect that in such a short time, your tongue has improved so quickly, your talent is indeed not bad."
Yiwen blushed at his words, and playfully hit him with her jade hand, then buried her head in his body.
Wenlun gently kissed her ear, then her cheek, and finally her lips. Yiwen couldn't resist his passion, and her delicate tongue immediately entered his mouth, the two nimble tongues instantly intertwining. While passionately kissing her, Wenlun's hands caressed her body, roaming freely from her breasts to her lower abdomen, then down to her crotch, gently rubbing her lips.
Yiwen's body trembled violently, waves of pleasure surging uncontrollably into her central nervous system. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam, soaking a large patch of the sheets in an instant.
At this moment, Wenlun parted her lips with his fingers, his fingers rubbing and kneading the tender, scarlet flesh. Yiwen, in a blissful state, withdrew her tongue, tilted her head back, and cried out, "No...don't do that..." Then, she felt his fingers penetrate her, gently probing the vaginal walls.
"You're so sensitive, you can't even handle the slightest movement!" Wenlun whispered in her ear.
After fiddling around for a while, Wenlun pulled his fingers out and held up his two fingers, covered in semen, in front of her, saying, "Look, they're practically dripping wet!"
"I don't want to see..." Yiwen quickly turned her head away, her cheeks burning red. Wenlun
smiled slightly, gently grasped his penis, and brought the glans to her vulva.
Yiwen sensed it, her body trembling slightly, but the desire within her was burning fiercely, and she couldn't wait for Wenlun to penetrate her immediately to fill the emptiness inside her.
Just then, the large, round glans gently lifted, and immediately parted her labia. Yiwen couldn't resist the pleasure, and involuntarily tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and exhaled a long breath.
Wenlun fixed his eyes, staring intently at Yiwen's stunningly beautiful face, and continued to slowly penetrate her.
Yiwen clearly felt her vagina gradually engulfing the entire penis, stretching it until the glans touched her deepest point. Yiwen cried out in bliss, "Ah! Wenlun..." Wenlun then
cupped her face in his hands, kissing her neck repeatedly. His heavy breathing sent shivers down her spine, and his penis began to thrust in and out. Yiwen was
ecstatic. Waves of pleasure washed over her as the glans scraped against her vaginal walls, grinding against her as it moved in and out, making her feel like her soul was about to fly away. Wenlun was incredibly excited.
His hands, which had been cupping her cheeks, slowly slid down until they reached her breasts, one in each hand, cupping her breasts in his.
Yiwen was already delirious from his fucking, and no longer caring about her composure, she cried out for the first time, "Wenlun, harder... squeeze me harder..."
Wenlun had never heard Yiwen utter such lewd words since they started making love, and he couldn't help but get excited, saying, "Yiwen, I'm so excited to hear this, say it again... say it even more lewdly..."
Yiwen wouldn't listen to him. Remembering how she had been so ecstatic that she had blurted it out without a care in the world, she felt extremely ashamed now that Wenlun had caught her in his words and teased her.
However, Wenlun wouldn't let her go, his penis thrusting in and out forcefully. Yiwen immediately cried out incessantly, her vaginal fluids gushing out with each movement, making her entire vulva sticky and sticky. She could only grit her teeth and desperately endure this intoxicating pleasure.
Wenlun grasped her breasts with both hands, kneading them rhythmically. Watching her breasts change shape only fueled his excitement. He thrust his penis wildly, driving Yiwen to the brink of ecstasy. Then Wenlun asked, "How is it? Feeling beautiful, right?"
Yiwen nodded repeatedly, but Wenlun was still unsatisfied, demanding she speak. Unable to resist, Yiwen gasped, "Beautiful...so beautiful..."
"Where is it beautiful?" Wenlun asked with a smile.
"Beautiful all over...ah! I...I can't take it anymore...I'm...I'm coming..." Halfway through her sentence, her body suddenly stiffened, her vagina contracting strongly, gripping Wenlun's penis tightly. With a soft "squelch," a large gush of vaginal fluid spurted out.
Seeing her utterly exhausted, Wenlun laid her down on the bed, spread her legs, and immediately thrust again. After a few thrusts, Yiwen whimpered softly once more. Her climax had not yet subsided when Wenlun immediately brought her back to the brink. His thick, long penis, with its clitoris, kept thrusting in and out, driving Yiwen to the brink of ecstasy, her breath coming in gasps.
That night, the two engaged in a passionate battle several times until they were both exhausted, and then they finally fell asleep in each other's arms.
(14) The Secret
Good flowers don't bloom forever, and good times don't last forever.
After Wenlun and Yiwen had a one-night stand at the hotel that day, Yiwen suddenly disappeared for several days. Wenlun went to her house and office, but he couldn't find her anywhere, and he couldn't even reach her by phone.
On this day, Wenlun went to look for her again, but Yiwen's parents told him that she had gone to stay at a friend's house temporarily and that he didn't need to look for her anymore. They said that since he had a wife, he should treat her well. Continuing to be so reckless with Yiwen would not end well and would not be good for anyone. Why bother?
After listening to their conversation, Wenlun knew that Yiwen had told him everything, and that she was clearly deliberately avoiding him.
He pondered this for a long time and finally understood why Yiwen had gone to the bar that day; it was highly likely that she had already made up her mind to leave him. Wenlun couldn't help but recall Yiwen's words that night: "Wenlun! I love you so much..." Thinking of those words, Wenlun's nose immediately stung, and tears welled up in his eyes.
No wonder Yiwen had so openly expressed her feelings that night; these were her true words of farewell!
But Wenlun knew that as long as Yiwen was still in Hong Kong, he would eventually find her, and the most important thing right now was to get to the bottom of Ziwei's situation.
That day, Wenlun met with Zhihao again. From Zhihao, he learned that Dr. Ma was indeed unaware of Ziwei's pregnancy, which immediately aroused suspicion in the two of them. Zhihao said, "In my opinion, Ziwei is not pregnant at all. Wenlun, you have to find a way to verify this." "
Judging from the situation, I have no choice but to show my face this time!" Wenlun said.
Zhihao asked, "You want to meet Ziwei?"
Wenlun nodded and said, "Now that I've revealed myself, meeting Ziwei is only a matter of time. But I can't see her now until I've figured things out. If she really is pregnant with someone else's child, I can't guarantee I can handle it if I'm completely unprepared." "
That's true," Zhihao said. "What are you planning to do?"
Wenlun said, "I want to meet with Yinyin first to understand the whole story."
"Zhixian is her older brother, and you and Zhixian are like brothers. Why not just go directly to Zhixian? Wouldn't that be easier to talk to?"
Wenlun shook his head and said, "Although they are siblings, if Ziwei has a boyfriend outside, how could she tell Zhixian? But Yinyin is different. They've always been very close, and you can say they talk about everything. Yinyin will know more or less about Ziwei's affairs, which is why I'm going to see her."
Zhihao nodded. Wenlun added, "If I personally arrange a date with Yinyin, Ziwei will definitely find out. How about this, you go and arrange to meet Yinyin at the cafe on the first floor of the Yidong Hotel. You don't need to go; I'll go alone." Zhihao nodded in agreement.
On Wednesday after work, Yinyin went to the Yidong Cafe alone, ordered a chocolate fountain and a French crepe, and waited for Zhihao to arrive while she ate.
Just as Yinyin was enjoying her meal
, a rather magnetic male voice suddenly sounded beside her, "Aren't you afraid of turning into a piglet from eating this?"
Yinyin slowly raised her head, and suddenly heard a "thud" as her cutlery fell onto the table. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she opened her mouth, unable to utter a word.
Wenlun sat down in front of her and smiled, "What's wrong? Did you see a dinosaur?"
Yinyin finally came to her senses and shouted, "You bastard! Why doesn't the Dragon King of the Sea summon you to be his son-in-law? You scared people half to death! You dead Wenlun, you stinking Wenlun..." Her outburst stunned all the customers in the coffee shop, and their eyes all fell on the two of them.
"Hey! You're acting like a shrew. Aren't you embarrassed?" Wenlun said.
Yinyin said angrily, "What's embarrassing about it? I've been more tolerant than anyone else. Tell me, where have you been for the past two weeks? Ziwei has been crying for you day and night, and you have no conscience..."
Wenlun immediately said, "Calm down, let me tell you slowly." Then he told her everything, how he sensed the tsunami, how he warned the tourists in Thailand, and how he met Yiwen.
When he mentioned that she had fully recovered, Yin Yin became excited and exclaimed, "You...you really got hard down there..." Her shout was quite loud, startling the surrounding guests, some of whom even laughed. Yin Yin realized her mistake, but it was too late to stop!
Wen Lun also froze, speechless.
Yin Yin immediately lowered her voice and asked, "Was it that Yi Wen who cured you?"
Wen Lun nodded. Yin Yin's face darkened, and she scolded, "Are you even human?! Having a good time out there, making us worry about you. Oh, right, I forgot to call Zi Wei..." She reached into her purse for her phone.
Wen Lun stopped her, saying, "Don't forget to tell Zi Wei first. I have something I want to tell you, that's why I called you out."
Yin Yin frowned, sensing something amiss with Wen Lun's words, and stared at him blankly.
Wenlun paused, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said, "I want to ask you something, and you must answer me honestly: is there another man behind Ziwei?" Wenlun didn't mince words, cutting straight to the point.
Yinyin was startled and asked, "Why would you suspect that?"
Wenlun said, "You don't need to hide it from me. You should know I have premonitions. I sensed it months ago, but I just wouldn't admit it! Yinyin, you have to tell me the truth."
Hearing him say this, Yinyin knew she couldn't hide it any longer and had no choice but to say, "Yes, there is, but Ziwei's passion was just temporary. In her heart, the only person she loves is you."
Although Wenlun had been somewhat prepared, hearing it with his own ears still made his heart ache. He asked, "That man is Junhao, isn't he?"
Yinyin had no choice but to nod. "Ziwei once told me about this, saying she planned to find a good time to tell you the whole story, but she was always afraid that you wouldn't forgive her and that she would lose you, so she hesitated to tell you. Who would have thought you would go to Junhao and her..." Yinyin paused for a moment, then continued, "Now I understand. You went to Junhao and Ziwei because you already knew everything. Back then, you thought you were impotent and planned to use that to bring them together, right?" Wenlun
shook his head. "Actually, I only suspected they were having an affair; I wasn't sure. Speaking of bringing them together, I have to admit, I thought it was better for me to leave gracefully than for Ziwei to suffer the pain of being a widow for me. That's why I went to Thailand, intending never to return. Little did I know I would get..." "I heard that Ziwei is pregnant. This is a different story. I absolutely cannot let someone else's child enter the Shen family, so I had to come back to find out the truth."
Yinyin sighed and said, "That's right. Although Ziwei had an affair with Junhao, she always used contraception, as you know. How could she be pregnant? Zhixian and I can vouch for that. The reason she said that is because she thinks you are in grave danger and can't bear to see your parents heartbroken. That's why she said that. She plans to borrow a sperm from someone else to have a child for the Shen family, hoping that the Shen family will have an heir. How could she know that you would come back safely? If she knew, she naturally wouldn't have said that."
In fact, Wenlun had already guessed a bit after he learned that Ziwei hadn't seen Doctor Ma, and Yinyin's words were not far from what he thought, so he really couldn't help but believe it.
Yinyin continued, "Wenlun, think about it. Ziwei was willing to carry a child on her back for the rest of her life for the Shen family. If she didn't love you, why would she do that? Also, ever since that day she was with Junhao in front of you, she hasn't seen him again. Junhao has tried to see her many times, but she resolutely refuses to meet him. Ziwei once told him that she would never be with him if her husband wasn't around." Then, she recounted how Junhao had professed his love to Ziwei, even detailing their trip to South Korea together.
At this moment, Wenlun finally knew the whole truth, but for some reason, after hearing it, his mind was in turmoil, completely confused!
Yinyin said, "Ziwei did wrong, she's sorry. I don't know if you'll forgive her, but no matter what, you should go home and talk to her. Now that you're safe and sound, you shouldn't keep the people around you worrying."
Wenlun slowly nodded, "Actually, I don't have much right to blame Ziwei. As you said, perhaps she was just momentarily infatuated, which led her to do such a thing. But I myself..."
Yinyin asked, "You mean about Shizhi? Didn't Ziwei already forgive you?"
Wenlun shook his head, "I wasn't talking about Shizhi."
Yinyin was also a... A clever person, after a moment's thought, immediately understood: "Could it be... you like that Yiwen?"
Wenlun sighed, "I don't know how to put it! But don't misunderstand, Ziwei did that behind my back, and you wouldn't believe me if I said I didn't mind at all. Even so, I still love her very much. As for Yiwen, she is indeed a very good girl. These past few days, I've been with her day and night..." He then told Yinyin everything about him and Yiwen, adding, "Now, I'm afraid Ziwei might not be able to accept my relationship with Yiwen."
"True friendship is revealed in times of trouble. I believe Ziwei will understand," Yinyin said. "Besides, Ziwei isn't a jealous person, and she herself has her faults. If you two just talk it out, it won't be too difficult to resolve. I think you should go home first and face things honestly with each other; that's the right way."
Wenlun did indeed have many things to clarify with Ziwei, so he nodded, and the two left the coffee shop.
When Sister-in-law Gui opened the door, she immediately saw Wenlun standing at the entrance and her mouth dropped open in delight. "Young Master, Young Master, you're back!" she exclaimed
. Wenlun smiled slightly. "Sister-in-law Gui, I'm sorry to have worried you." At this moment, Sister-in-law Gui's husband, Agui, heard this and ran out of the kitchen, laughing. "It's good that the Young Master is back! Wife, hurry up and tell the young mistress."
Sister-in-law Gui said happily, "I was so silly." She turned and ran towards the master bedroom.
Wenlun immediately stopped her, saying, "Sister-in-law Gui, no need. I want to give Ziwei a surprise."
Sister-in-law Gui smiled and said, "Of course, of course!"
Yinyin said to Sister-in-law Gui, "Make sure to cook a lot of good food tonight. I want to stay and have some fun too." Sister-in-law Gui nodded in agreement and happily returned to the kitchen.
Wenlun and Yinyin arrived at the door and knocked gently a few times, but received no answer. Yinyin said, "Ziwei hasn't left her room these past few days. She must be asleep. How could she hear you being so quiet?" Then she raised her hand and banged on the door loudly, "Hey! You lazybones, open the door!"
Sure enough, after a while, the wooden door finally opened, and Ziwei, still half asleep, said, "What are you doing..." Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Wenlun and Yinyin standing in front of the door, stunned and speechless, still thinking she was dreaming: "Wenlun! You..." She immediately burst into tears of joy, and threw herself into Wenlun's arms.
Wenlun quickly embraced her, and Ziwei looked up at Wenlun with teary eyes: "You...you're alright, that's good. Let me see you clearly." As she spoke, she reached out her hand and stroked Wenlun's face repeatedly.
"Ziwei, I'm alright!" Wenlun gazed intently at her, noticing that Ziwei had lost some weight and her radiance had diminished slightly, but her beauty was still undeniable. Looking at her, Wenlun felt a pang of heartache and hugged her tightly, kissing away her tears. "You've lost so much weight. These past few days have been so hard on you!"
"I haven't heard from you for over half a month! I was so worried! Tell me how you've been these past few days!" Ziwei clung to him.
Yinyin, standing to the side, said, "You two go back to your room and talk slowly. I'm not keeping you company." With that, she left the two of them and went back to the living room.
After Yinyin left, Wenlun gently kissed her and said, "Can we talk about these things later?" Then he took a deep breath, "Ah! It feels so good to be home. I really want to hold you and sleep soundly. Ziwei, it's been so long since we took a bath together. Come on, let's go into the bathroom."
Ziwei naturally didn't object, and the two entered the room side by side. Ziwei was excited at the moment, her body clinging tightly to Wenlun, unwilling to leave even for a moment. When they reached the bedside, Ziwei turned around in Wenlun's arms and gently unbuttoned his shirt. Wenlun, having been away from his beloved wife for a while, was also unusually excited, especially when he saw her exquisitely beautiful face. He was even more thrilled and at the same time stripped her naked, revealing her flawless body to his eyes.
Although Wenlun had seen Ziwei's familiar body countless times, he never tired of looking at it. But the thought of her exquisite, naked body, previously laid bare before Junhao, allowing him to freely caress and fondle it, filled him with a surge of jealousy and excitement. His penis instantly hardened. The
two stood face-to-face, close together. Ziwei, initially unaware, suddenly felt a hard object pressing against her lower abdomen. Overjoyed, she looked down and saw that the once lifeless penis was now pointing menacingly at her. Her joy was indescribable!
Ziwei grasped the object tightly, exclaiming, "Wenlun, you…you're completely healed…"
Wenlun embraced her naked body, kissed her cheek tenderly, and nodded, "I'm healed, aren't I?"
"I'm so happy, Ziwei is so happy... How did you cure me?" Ziwei exclaimed.
Wenlun smiled and said, "Let's take a bath first, and I'll tell you slowly later."
Ziwei happily pulled Wenlun to the bathroom. Stepping into the double bathtub that looked like a small swimming pool, Ziwei adjusted the water temperature, turned around and pounced on Wenlun, letting the warm water flow from the gilded faucet.
Wenlun opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace. Ziwei couldn't wait any longer and raised her beautiful buttocks, pressing her vulva against his penis, enjoying the pleasure of its hardness: "Wenlun, I feel it's even harder than before, it feels so good."
"With you rubbing against it like this, it will naturally be harder than an iron rod." Wenlun laughed as he reached out and grasped one of her breasts: "It's been a long time since I touched this treasure, it's still so wonderful!"
Under his caresses, Ziwei could no longer restrain herself, and quickly reached down, grasped her breast and brought it close to his penis. Her beautiful buttocks slowly sank down, and the head of his penis immediately entered: "Mmm, such a hard big rod! It's been so long since I've tasted this big thing, it feels so good."
Wenlun also raised his eyebrows in pleasure. Ziwei's tightness was still as before, enveloping his penis completely. Wenlun was aroused and thrust in again with force, the head of his penis immediately entering her cervix, the feeling was even more indescribable.
"Ah! Wenlun... Ziwei is so beautiful! It's so deep, have I swallowed it all?"
"All the way in!" Wenlun held her waist with both hands: "Ziwei, thrust harder, let your husband fuck you to death!"
Ziwei panted heavily, her beautiful buttocks rising and falling violently, the penis scraping rapidly inside her, making Ziwei's eyes half-open and her cries out: "Fuck Ziwei to death, I love you so much, husband! Mmm... so comfortable!"
Ziwei swayed her body, her long, beautiful hair swinging back and forth, which, combined with her fairy-like face, made her even more lovely and charming. The more Wenlun looked at her, the higher his lust became. He held her slender waist and asked: "Do you prefer me to fuck you, or Junhao to fuck you? Tell me quickly."
"Husband, you're so bad, how can you ask me like that..." Ziwei panted and said coquettishly.
Wenlun wasn't about to let her go. He thrust upwards forcefully a few times, causing Ziwei to moan and groan again. Then he smiled slightly and said, "Ziwei, Yinyin has told me everything about you and Junhao. You three had a great time, going to Korea and having a blast."
Ziwei was shocked and immediately stopped, staring blankly at Wenlun: "Husband! I..."
"Actually, Yinyin didn't tell me, but I already had a feeling. Sigh! Ziwei, you're just too beautiful, too cute, and too easy for men to covet. I heard from Yinyin that you were seduced by Junhao! But I still want to hear you say it yourself. Ziwei, don't hide it from me anymore, tell me everything."
Ziwei had no choice but to tell the whole story, and then said tremblingly, "That's how it is. It's all Ziwei's fault. Actually, even I didn't understand why I did it, but I was powerless to extricate myself. After seeing what happened between you and Shizhi, I felt the same way and made up my mind not to see him again. But on Yinyin's birthday, I was with him again..."
Wenlun frowned: "Yinyin didn't tell me about this."
"Yinyin doesn't know about that day," Ziwei said. "That day, I did it with him twice. Since then, he's asked me out many times, but thankfully I held back and refused him. I haven't seen him since, until that time you arranged for him to be with me. After that, nothing happened! Husband, I'm so scared, afraid you won't want me anymore, so I didn't dare tell you! But Ziwei has made up her mind that she'll never dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time, okay? Husband, I beg you, Ziwei really knows she was wrong!"
Wenlun gently stroked her hair and sighed, "Actually, I was wrong too! Ziwei, I also have something I want to tell you. The reason I was able to recover this time is actually like this..." He then told Ziwei about his relationship with Yiwen, and finally said, "I know Yiwen really likes me. Her sudden departure from her residence this time was, of course, to avoid me. She was afraid that her involvement would affect the relationship between you and me, but I am also a person with feelings and desires. What should I do?"
Ziwei stared intently at him. He said slowly, "You like her too, don't you?"
Wenlun said, "Even if you don't want to hear it, I can't not say it. Indeed, I like her, and that's why I feel so conflicted! Ziwei, first of all, I must tell you that my feelings for you haven't changed at all. I still love you very much, just like before. But Yiwen's appearance means you have to share your husband's love with someone else, which is really unfair to you. But I can't hide it from you. If you can't accept this, I'll have to accept all the consequences!"
Ziwei said, "After listening to what you just said, Yiwen is indeed a very good girl. I really want to meet her. Of course, how many women can accept sharing their husbands with someone else? I'm no exception, and I'll feel uncomfortable to some extent. But the mistakes I made in the past are enough for you to openly divorce me and marry someone else, but not only did you not do that, you also told me so frankly. I feel so ashamed!"
"Wenlun, I know I can't live without you. As long as you still love me, I'm already happy! You know, before Mom and I found Dad, I knew Mom missed him terribly, but she was hiding because she didn't want to break up his family. I still remember that situation clearly, and I don't want Yiwen to become my mother's shadow!" Wenlun was
moved and kissed her on the cheek. "Ziwei, you're so good. But even though you're willing to accept Yiwen, she might not be willing to be with me. And Hong Kong is different from the Middle East and Africa; the law is always monogamous. I can't give her any status, which would be very unfair to her. Let's talk about this slowly. I'll find a way to find her first, then talk to her properly, and let things take their course."
Ziwei didn't say anything more after hearing this.
After talking for so long, Wenlun's penis had softened and had already slightly withdrawn from Ziwei's vagina.
Ziwei noticed and leaned in for a kiss. Wenlun opened his mouth and drew Ziwei's tongue into his mouth, and the two immediately began a passionate kiss.
As they kissed, they caressed each other's naked bodies. One of Ziwei's breasts changed shape in Wenlun's hands, like kneading dough, the flesh sometimes sinking and sometimes flattening. Ziwei then used her skills, grasping his penis and stroking it up and down. Sure enough, it didn't take long for his penis to stand erect again.
Ziwei was overjoyed and, holding his penis, said, "Wenlun, come in, I really can't take it anymore!"
Wenlun smiled, "I'm busy right now, so I'll trouble you to help me."
Ziwei, consumed by lust, said nothing more, grasped his penis, and thrust it into her vagina. The glans immediately forced open her vaginal opening, penetrating halfway in. Wenlun played with her breasts with both hands, his lower body thrusting upwards violently, filling her beautiful vagina completely.
"It's so beautiful... Husband, thrust into Ziwei hard, don't hold back!" Ziwei cried out.
Wenlun stared at her alluring expression, matching Ziwei's vigorous thrusts, and asked, "You still haven't answered me, do you like me fucking you? Or do you like Junhao fucking you? Tell me quickly."
Ziwei hadn't expected him to ask that again, and was too embarrassed to answer. But Wenlun kept pressing her, forcing Ziwei to reply: "How can I say this? Ah...it's so deep! If...if I say I only like you to fuck me, you'll think I'm lying. But if I say...I like Junhao to fuck me, you'll definitely be unhappy. How can I answer that?"
"Okay, I won't ask that," Wenlun said as he moved. "But you have to answer this question. Tell me, what position does Junhao like to fuck you?"
"He...he..." Ziwei found it hard to speak. Wenlun thrust upwards forcefully and pressed her for an answer again. Ziwei gasped and could only say, "He...likes me in the doggy style, from...from behind..."
"I heard from Yinyin that you two had a great time in Korea. During those days, Junhao must have been having sex with you day and night. Tell me about it, tell me about your happy times. Don't worry, Ziwei, I won't be angry. I just want to confirm something, because I once read a magazine that said when a wife has an affair with a man, she becomes more wanton and lewd during sex than usual. Is that true?" He then used all his strength to thrust in and out.
Ziwei was aroused by his thrusts and moaned loudly. "You're so rough...every thrust is so deep. Ah, this is incredible!" Wenlun ignored her and continued to press.
"I...I told you, you...you really aren't angry?" Ziwei asked doubtfully.
Wenlun said, "What's done is done, and I even asked him to do it with you, so what's there to be angry about? I just want to know how my beautiful wife makes love with her lover. I'm sure it will excite me."
Ziwei gasped, "You...you're such a pervert, making me...tell you about these things."
"Just consider me a pervert then, hurry up and tell me, I want to know how lewd you were back then. If you don't tell me, I'm going to pull out!" Wenlun threatened.
Ziwei was really afraid he would pull his penis back, so she hurriedly said, "No...don't pull it out, I'll tell you..."
"Then hurry up and tell me." Wenlun pulled his glans close to her vulva and remained there, as if he was about to pull it out at any moment.
Ziwei, in a moment of panic, blurted out, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you... Yinyin and I... um, this feels so good... ah! Every night... we take off our clothes and let him do whatever he wants with us. And Yinyin always likes to suck his penis. After she gets it hard, Junhao... will come and fuck me..."
Wenlun asked, "Do you take the initiative with him?"
"Yes, I do..." Ziwei, panting from his thrusting, suppressed her pleasure and said, "I like to open my vulva with my hands and let him fuck me... ah! So good, harder... And once, after he... ejaculated inside me, I wouldn't let... let him pull out. I said I would suck his penis all night while I slept, and Junhao... finally didn't dare to pull out. That night, we slept like that until dawn..."
Wenlun was thrilled to hear this. As he spoke, he told Ziwei to turn around and kneel in the bathtub, raising her round, beautiful buttocks. Ziwei did as instructed, and immediately saw her round, plump buttocks, swaying like a gourd on water, incredibly alluring. Wenlun, even more aroused, thrust his penis in forcefully, asking, "And then?"
Ziwei trembled with pleasure at his penetration, "Then he... he got hard inside me again, and then he made me wake up... Ah, husband... please go faster, Ziwei is about to cum..."
Hearing this, Wenlun grabbed her breasts with both hands, thrusting and pulling wildly. Ziwei couldn't resist; her vagina tightened, and after a few shudders, she went limp. Wenlun, drenched in her vaginal fluid, immediately felt the urge to ejaculate, forcefully thrusting into her uterus, "plop, plop," and ejaculated.
When the two left the bathroom, changed their clothes, and walked out of the room, they saw Zhixian sitting in the living room, apparently having received Yinyin's message. The four talked late into the night before Zhixian and Yinyin finally left.
(15) Sudden Change
The next day, Li Zhanhao personally visited Wenlun's home to offer his condolences. He asked why Wenlun had been missing for more than half a month. The couple had no choice but to tell a big lie, saying that Wenlun had encountered a tsunami and was rescued by a cargo ship at sea. Because the cargo ship had to stay in the Philippines, he was delayed until today.
Although there were many loopholes in the story, Li Zhanhao was in a good mood and did not think too much about it. At the same time, he told Wenlun to take good care of himself at home and not to be busy with work.
Wenlun could only nod in agreement. Li Zhanhao also said that Ziwei was really pregnant, and told her to take good care of herself and be careful. Ziwei had no choice but to lie and give a false answer.
One day, Wenlun met with Yinyin and asked her to tell Junhao that he knew everything about him and Ziwei.
Yinyin asked him why he did this. Wenlun just smiled and told her to do as he was told.
Sure enough, on the first day that Wenlun returned to work, he saw Junhao's resignation letter.
It turned out that after hearing what Yinyin said, Junhao knew that he could no longer stay in the Li Group! He realized that Ziwei was the boss's beloved daughter, and under these circumstances, news of his affair with Ziwei was very likely to reach Li Zhanhao's ears.
Li Zhanhao was a world-class tycoon; he was not only a powerful figure in the business world but also had extensive connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles. His bodyguards were all highly capable individuals in the underworld. If Li Zhanhao found out about his affair with Ziwei, he might very well be dead! Even if this didn't happen, Wenlun was still his superior, and his chances of advancing further in the Li Group were slim to none.
Although Wenlun had invited him and Ziwei to be intimate, Junhao still couldn't figure out if Wenlun had other motives. Furthermore, Ziwei had been unusually cold towards him recently, lacking her usual passion; it seemed that continuing his pursuit would be futile.
After much deliberation, Junhao considered the consequences of Li Zhanhao finding out. He couldn't help but be alarmed; even a hundred of him couldn't stand against Li Zhanhao. It was better to leave the Li Group as soon as possible to avoid living in constant fear.
A month passed quickly. Wenlun had called Yiwen's house several times, but Yiwen still hadn't shown up.
Since Ziwei told Wenlun's parents she was pregnant, she had stopped using contraception, intending to prepare for artificial insemination. Unexpectedly, Wenlun returned safely, so she no longer needed to seek outside help and could officially start a family with Wenlun.
During this time, the couple were unusually diligent every night, determined to get Ziwei pregnant as soon as possible. As
the days went by, Ziwei grew increasingly anxious, thinking that if she didn't conceive soon, her pregnancy would inevitably be exposed. Despite their tireless efforts day and night, Ziwei showed no signs of pregnancy. Anxious, she and Yinyin went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see if she was unknowingly pregnant.
The day was for picking up the test results, and Ziwei and Yinyin arrived at the clinic at the appointed time. The attending physician was a middle-aged woman surnamed Chen.
Dr. Chen gestured for them to sit down, handed Ziwei a test report, and said, "Mrs. Shen, I have some bad news to tell you."
Ziwei and Yinyin were shocked. Ziwei quickly asked, "I'm not pregnant, is that right?"
Dr. Chen nodded: "Given your current condition, Mrs. Shen, it's impossible for you to be pregnant..."
The two were immediately stunned, especially Ziwei, whose mind went completely blank. She didn't hear a single word of the details Dr. Chen explained about her infertility.
Suddenly, Ziwei heard Yinyin beside her ask, "Doctor, is there a treatment for her?"
Dr. Chen replied, "Mrs. Shen has an infertility fungus in her uterus. Although it doesn't affect her sex life, it prevents the production of any life spores. Surgery is necessary, but even if the surgery is successful, there's no guarantee of pregnancy."
Upon hearing this, Ziwei immediately covered her face with her hands and burst into tears. Yinyin and Dr. Chen could only offer words of comfort, but Ziwei simply couldn't accept this reality.
As they walked out of the clinic, Yinyin continued to comfort her, "Don't be sad. Didn't Dr. Chen say surgery is possible?"
Ziwei cried, "He said surgery isn't guaranteed to be successful. Yinyin! What am I supposed to do…"
The two walked onto the street. Seeing Ziwei's agitation, Yinyin knew it wasn't appropriate for her to drive home, so she pulled her into a nearby restaurant, intending to calm her down first.
However, Ziwei showed no improvement, leaving Yinyin at a loss. She had no choice but to call for help: "Wenlun, Ziwei just keeps crying, I really don't know what to do. Please come quickly…"
Wenlun was startled and asked Yinyin what had happened. Yinyin gave a brief explanation. Wenlun was also taken aback and immediately rushed to the address Yinyin had given him.
As soon as Ziwei saw Wenlun, she threw herself into his arms, crying even harder.
Wenlun hugged her tightly and comforted her, "Ziwei, don't cry anymore. If you like children, we can adopt one first, and after your surgery, we can have ten or eight more, okay?"
Yinyin laughed, "If you say that, wouldn't Ziwei become a real piggy bank!"
Ziwei chuckled when she heard this, and said to Wenlun with tears in her eyes, "Wenlun, please don't tell your parents, okay? If they find out..." Before she could finish speaking, she buried her face in Wenlun's chest and started crying again.
Yinyin said, "That's true. If they knew they had a daughter-in-law who doesn't know how to lay eggs, would they still laugh?"
Wenlun glared at her, telling her not to talk nonsense, and immediately said to Ziwei, "If you don't want me to say it, then I won't. Ziwei, it's getting late, let's go home first, otherwise your sister-in-law will complain again."
Ziwei was still frowning that night. Wenlun knew that saying anything more would hardly cheer her up, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms all night to comfort her.
As for Yiwen, she had been hiding at home all this time. Wenlun had visited her house several times before, but Yiwen always hid in her room with tears in her eyes, refusing to see him. Her parents, seeing their daughter like this, looking pale and lost in thought in her room, could more or less guess what was wrong with her.
But the two elders were puzzled. Their daughter clearly liked Wenlun, so why was she avoiding him? The two elders had no choice but to press her for the reason. Yiwen needed her parents' help to keep it a secret, so she had to give them a rough explanation.
Unable to bear seeing their daughter in such pain, Yiwen's parents discussed with her the possibility of her staying with her uncle in America for a while. This would allow her to relax and also prevent Wenlun from coming to see her.
However, Yiwen knew that once she left Hong Kong, her relationship with Wenlun would truly be over, and besides, she couldn't bear to be separated from her parents.
Therefore, Yiwen couldn't make up her mind about going to America.
However, seeing that she remained dejected and showed no improvement throughout the month, Yiwen's father, for his daughter's sake, had to take a firm stance, ignoring Yiwen's objections, and secretly prepared the paperwork for her departure. Under pressure from her parents, Yiwen finally agreed.
Around noon that day, Ziwei suddenly appeared at Yiwen's door.
After the doorbell rang, Yiwen's mother opened the door and saw an exceptionally beautiful young woman standing outside. She asked, "Who are you looking for, Miss?"
Ziwei politely replied, "My surname is Li, and I'm Yiwen's classmate. Is she home?" She had concealed her visit from Wenlun to find Yiwen, mainly to inquire about her whereabouts. Therefore, she dared not reveal her true identity and instead pretended to be her classmate.
Yiwen's mother, being a housewife and a kind-hearted person, already had a favorable impression of this polite and refined young woman. Unsuspecting of a trick, she opened the door and said to Ziwei, "I'm so sorry, Miss Li, you're a little late. Yiwen and her father just went to the airport, so I believe she won't be in Hong Kong for a while."
Ziwei was startled and quickly pretended to be nonchalant, asking, "Is Yiwen going abroad?"
"Yes, she's going to stay with her uncle in America for a while," Yiwen's mother said.
Ziwei sighed, "Oh! What a coincidence! I have something urgent to discuss with her. I wonder what time her flight departs and which airline it is?"
"She's taking China Airlines, her flight is at 2:30 PM today. Does Miss Li intend to go to the airport to find her?"
Ziwei glanced at her watch; it was exactly noon. She said, "Perhaps I can still make it to the airport. Thank you for your help today, Auntie." With that, she hurried away.
A yellow Lamborghini drove straight into the airport passenger terminal parking lot. As soon as Ziwei got out of the car, she rushed to the check-in counter on the seventh floor. China Airlines' counter was located in section D. When Ziwei arrived, she saw that there were still quite a few passengers checking in at the counter, and many departing passengers were also gathered in the lobby.
Ziwei didn't recognize Yiwen. Although Wenlun had described her appearance and mentioned speaking with her in Thailand, Ziwei hadn't paid attention to others' appearances at the time, as she was busy searching for Wenlun. In Ziwei's mind, Yiwen's face was a complete blank; she only knew she somewhat resembled Ma Yili, the actress who played "Princess Ziwei."
With only this limited information, the chances of finding her in this vast airport were incredibly slim.
Ziwei wandered through the crowd but couldn't see a single face resembling Ma Yili. Anxiety grew. Looking at her watch, it was almost 1 PM, and Ziwei's biggest fear was that Yiwen had already entered the departure area!
Ziwei considered contacting the airport's customer service department to call for Yiwen over the loudspeaker, but she worried that Yiwen might mistakenly think Wenlun was looking for her and tell her to hide. Even if Yiwen didn't hide, she would surely call her father first after hearing the announcement, so it would all be in vain!
At this point, Ziwei knew that searching everywhere wasn't a solution, so she waited at the departure gate, hoping to see Yiwen appear. Half an hour passed, and only an hour remained before takeoff. Ziwei watched passengers enter the departure area one by one, but she couldn't see a single face that resembled Yiwen.
Just as she was beginning to despair, her gaze swept around and she suddenly saw a man and a woman walking towards her, talking. Ziwei's eyes lit up immediately when she saw the girl; the girl's appearance indeed bore a resemblance to "Princess Ziwei."
Ziwei was so happy she wanted to shout, and she rushed towards her. When Ziwei reached her, the girl also saw her and froze on the spot.
"You're Yiwen, right?" Ziwei asked, staring at her.
This girl was none other than Yiwen. She had long since memorized Ziwei's appearance, so how could she not recognize her? Moreover, seeing Ziwei running towards her, she would never have imagined that Ziwei didn't recognize her at all. If Yiwen stubbornly denied it, Ziwei would have no way to deal with her.
But the sudden shock momentarily slowed her thinking, and she nodded to Ziwei: "Mrs. Shen..."
Upon hearing this, Ziwei knew that the girl before her was none other than Yiwen. Ziwei politely greeted her father, then turned to Yiwen and said, "Yiwen, may I speak with you alone?"
Yiwen, left with no other option, said to her father, "Dad, I'd like to speak with Mrs. Shen for a few minutes."
Yiwen's father, already greatly surprised by the beautiful woman before him, thought to himself how stunningly beautiful she was. Hearing his daughter address her as Mrs. Shen, he immediately understood that this woman was Wenlun's wife. Hearing Yiwen's words, he couldn't help but feel concerned for his daughter and hurriedly said, "Mrs. Shen, why did you suddenly seek out my daughter..." "What? If you want to interfere, you should interfere with your husband, not bother my daughter."
Ziwei said, "Uncle, please don't misunderstand. I have no ill intentions in looking for Yiwen. Please believe me."
Yiwen's father hadn't expected Ziwei to be so polite. Seeing that she wasn't there to cause trouble, he could only nod to his daughter, "The plane is about to take off, let's not talk for too long."
The two walked side by side to the side, and Ziwei said, "I have something I want to tell you in detail. Shall we sit down and talk?"
Yiwen nodded in agreement. The two went to the Gobert Italian Restaurant, sat down, and ordered drinks. Ziwei couldn't wait to say, "Yiwen, you left Hong Kong this time because of Wenlun, right?"
Yiwen lowered her head but didn't say anything.
Ziwei immediately knew the answer and said, "You don't need to do this. Wenlun has already told me everything about you. To be honest, I don't blame you at all. In fact, I should thank you for curing Wenlun!"
Yiwen blushed and dared not look at Ziwei again. Ziwei continued, "Yiwen, please don't go to America. If you leave like this, Wenlun will definitely be very sad. Don't you care at all? Just from what you've done, I know you really like Wenlun. You might not believe what I'm saying, but it's my true feeling. Yiwen, please don't go. Stay with me by Wenlun's side, okay?"
These words immediately stunned Yiwen. The world is truly full of wonders; she simply couldn't believe her ears! She stared blankly at Ziwei, unable to utter a sound for a moment.
Ziwei said, "I'm sincere. From now on, we'll be like sisters. As long as you stay, I'm willing to do anything."
Yiwen finally spoke, "This... why bother! You and Wenlun have a wonderful family. How can I interfere? Even if you can tolerate me, I won't forgive myself!"
"Could it be that you don't love Wenlun and are just having fun with him?" Ziwei asked, looking at her.
"No!" Yiwen immediately responded, "I... I really like Wenlun, and that's why I can't destroy his family. Mrs. Shen, please don't pressure me anymore. You might say it doesn't matter now, but things will be different in time. Besides, you come from a wealthy family, and your family will definitely blame you. Wenlun will have an even harder time in the future!"
Ziwei said, "So, according to you, as long as my father doesn't object, you'll stay with us, right?"
"That's impossible. How could such an absurd thing happen?" Yiwen said.
Ziwei shook her head: "I might as well tell you, I'm not actually the legitimate daughter of the Li family. To put it bluntly, I'm what people call a bastard." Then Ziwei slowly recounted her background, continuing, "Since my father can do this, why can't Wenlun? Besides, my father is a reasonable man; putting himself in his shoes, he might not object to us. Moreover, my father loves me very much; if I just tell him the truth, he'll most likely agree."
Yiwen shook her head: "I still feel this isn't right, Mrs. Shen, I really find it hard to get over.
" Hearing this, Wei became anxious, her eyes reddening. She pleaded, "Yiwen, I beg you, please stay! Call me selfish or pity us if you will, but Wenlun loves you so much. Please have pity on him and let him have a bloodline, okay?" Yiwen
was shocked. "Mrs. Shen, what are you saying? How could Wenlun..."
Ziwei couldn't help but shed tears. "I... I can't have children for Wenlun. The doctor told me..." She then revealed her infertility and added, "Wenlun has no siblings; he's the only son in his family. What am I supposed to do?" "I dare not say I have no selfish motives in asking you to stay this time, but I truly know that you and Wenlun are truly in love, which is why I am begging you. Yiwen, since you cannot have Wenlun with me, if you are willing to stay with him, I am willing to leave and give Wenlun to you. Please stay!"
This was truly unexpected for Yiwen. She knew she truly loved Wenlun and didn't want to leave him at all, but various circumstances prevented her from being with him. She never expected this sudden change, and seeing Ziwei's heartbroken state... This truly moved and saddened her, so she said, "Mrs. Shen, I... I promise you I won't leave for now, please don't do this. But... but Wenlun might not accept it, I'm afraid..."
Seeing her agree, Ziwei was overjoyed and said, "Don't worry about that. You know, Wenlun has been looking for you. He told me he knew you were likely hiding at home, and he'd loitered around your house many times, hoping to find you. Although he's failed each time, he said he'll eventually find you." Yiwen silently lowered her head, lost in thought.
Ziwei continued, "Wenlun said that even if you ignore him, he needs to make things clear before he'll give up. Now you should understand his feelings, right?" Ziwei paused, "Wenlun is just that kind of sentimental person, which is why I like him. So I know that even if we share Wenlun's love, his love for me won't diminish. Of course, if he can treat me this way, he'll naturally treat you the same way; I'm confident of that."
Yiwen pondered for a while and said, "Mrs. Shen, is this really fair to you? I think…" "
Ziwei stopped her, saying, "Yiwen, don't call me that anymore. Now that we're sisters, just call me Ziwei. You don't need to worry about me anymore. I've already explained things to Wenlun when he told me about you two. As for the issues between you and Wenlun, I won't say anything more. You two should meet first, and then you can make a decision, okay? If you really want to cut ties with Wenlun, is there anyone who can stop you? Alright, let's go get our luggage first, and then we'll go see Wenlun together." Yiwen nodded
, and they walked out of the restaurant together. As soon as Yiwen's father saw the two of them, he rushed over, "The plane is about to take off, hurry up and go into the boarding area."
Suddenly, he saw Yiwen shake her head, "Dad, I'm not going to America."
"What? What happened? What's wrong?" Her father couldn't help but look at Ziwei.
Ziwei said, "Uncle, Yiwen has already agreed to go see Wenlun with me. Actually, once feelings between a man and a woman develop, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape them. It's better to face reality and talk things out clearly in person. That way, we can resolve things thoroughly. Uncle, do you think I'm right?"
Yiwen's father looked at his daughter: "Are you really going to do this?"
Yiwen nodded: "Dad, Ziwei is right. I've had a really tough time these past few months. I believe that even if I go to America, it will probably be the same. Since that's the case, I might as well leave it to fate." "
But he's a married man. How can you do this? It's absurd!" her father frowned.
Ziwei interjected: "That's not the case. Why should Yiwen run away? Because of that, she should resolve this matter thoroughly. Uncle, don't worry, I will absolutely not let Yiwen suffer any loss. Even if she leaves Hong Kong, she should leave without any worries. Do you want to see Yiwen looking miserable all the time?"
Yiwen's father pondered for a while and felt that there was some truth to it. At the same time, seeing how generous Ziwei was, he believed that even if his daughter went to see Wenlun, there wouldn't be any major problems. If the matter could really be resolved, it wouldn't be a bad thing. Even if things went wrong, Yiwen could go to America anytime. Thinking of this, he softened and reluctantly agreed.
They went to the counter to retrieve their luggage, but the ground staff said the plane was about to take off, and all the luggage was already in the cabin. Retrieving it now would be quite troublesome. If there were no valuables in the luggage, they could take the receipt and wait for the airline's notification.
Yiwen had no choice but to agree. When the three arrived at the parking lot, Yiwen told her father that she and Ziwei were going to see Wenlun. Her father said, "I'll go with you!"
Yiwen shook her head, "No need, you can drive us."
Ziwei said, "No need to trouble Uncle, I drove myself." She then pressed the remote lock on her hand, and a yellow supercar sped up with a "whoosh," its turn signals flashing.
Yiwen and her father's eyes lit up when they saw it, thinking to themselves, "The daughters of wealthy families are truly different."
Ziwei said, "Uncle's car is over there, let's go together."
Yiwen's father pointed to a Honda sedan: "It's right here, you two can go first."
"That's not appropriate, Uncle, please go first!" Ziwei said politely.
Yiwen's father, seeing Ziwei's respect for her elders and her lack of airs, couldn't help but secretly admire her.
Soon, they left the airport and drove towards the city.
Yiwen had never ridden in such an expensive car before and felt a little uncomfortable.
Ziwei then said, "Yiwen, this Lamborghini of mine was a gift. Can you guess who it was?"
Yiwen seemed to answer without hesitation, "Was it your father?" Ziwei shook her head. Yiwen then said it was her mother, and Ziwei shook her head again. "Anyone else?"
Seeing her strange question, Yiwen suddenly remembered someone: "Could it be Wenlun?"
"It's him," Ziwei smiled. "You know, when he gave me this sports car, it really startled me and made me happy for quite a while. That's just how Wenlun is; he always has some unexpected surprises for people. I believe you'll experience that too in a few days."
Yiwen blushed upon hearing this and whispered, "How can I compare to you!"
Ziwei smiled slightly, "Don't say that. Wenlun's good qualities are beyond your comprehension. I won't say any more; you'll experience them for yourself later."
Back at Ziwei's residence, Yiwen was stunned again. Although she wasn't a gold digger, she came from a middle-class family, and none of her friends were wealthy. Sitting in this two-thousand-square-foot hall, she felt like she had entered a palace. Ziwei stayed by
her side the whole time, appearing exceptionally affectionate. The housekeeper brought them tea and snacks, and the two chatted and ate until the door opened. It turned out that Wenlun had returned from work.
As soon as Wenlun entered the living room, he suddenly saw Yiwen sitting in the hall and was stunned. He called out, "Yiwen..."
(16) Humiliation
As soon as Yiwen saw Wenlun, her heart started pounding.
Wenlun threw his briefcase on the sofa and quickly sat down next to Yiwen. If he wasn't afraid that his sister-in-law would see him, he would have liked to hug her immediately: "You...you finally showed up..."
Yiwen lowered her head and didn't know what to say for a moment. But being able to see Wenlun made all the torment of the past month seem to have disappeared. The indescribable joy made her feel at a loss.
Ziwei smiled and said, "Wenlun, it seems that I am much more capable than you. I was able to find Yiwen as soon as I made a move. How will you thank me?" Wenlun
was happy and smiled, "Ziwei, how can you be so capable? Tell me quickly!" Ziwei
then told him everything that had happened that day. After hearing this, Wenlun looked at Yiwen, took her hand, and said, "Yiwen, how could you be so foolish? Do you think I'll forget you just because you've gone to America?"
Yiwen replied, "It was all my father's idea."
Wenlun looked at Ziwei gratefully, "Ziwei, thank you for tolerating Yiwen..."
Ziwei glared at him, "You've gotten off easy this time, but let me make this clear: this is a one-time thing. If you dare to misbehave again, even if I forgive you, I'm afraid Yiwen won't let you off the hook!" As she spoke, she reached out and took Yiwen's other hand, "Am I right, Yiwen?"
Yiwen smiled slightly at Wenlun and then nodded. Seeing this, Wenlun scratched his head and chuckled foolishly, "No, no, if another tigress joins, I can't handle it!"
The two women glared at him angrily, and Ziwei scolded playfully, "What tigress? You should watch your mouth."
Wenlun laughed heartily, clearly overjoyed. The two women couldn't help but laugh at his expression.
After dinner, Wenlun drove Yiwen home. On the way, he said to Yiwen, "I plan to explain everything to Ziwei's parents first. After this matter is resolved, I will have a good talk with your parents. Yiwen, will your parents object to us being together?"
Yiwen slowly replied, "My mother shouldn't be a problem, but my father is different. I'm afraid..."
Wenlun said, "Let me think about it carefully and find a way to get your father's consent. Yiwen, can you promise me? Don't avoid me anymore." Yiwen glanced at him and nodded.
The car quickly arrived at Yiwen's house. Before even parking, Wenlun glanced at his watch and saw it was only a little past eight in the evening. He said, "Yiwen, can you stay with me a little longer?"
Yiwen asked, "Where do you want to go?"
Wenlun shrugged, "Anywhere is fine as long as I'm with you. How about we go for a drive?"
Yi-wen indicated she had no objections, and Wen-lun restarted the engine, driving towards Tsuen Wan. They then turned onto Castle Peak Road, and soon the Tsing Ma Bridge came into view. At night, the bridge appeared even more magnificent and beautiful. Looking at the bridge, which resembled a galaxy of stars, Yi-wen exclaimed, "It's so beautiful! It rivals Japan's Rainbow Bridge!"
Wen-lun laughed, "Rainbow Bridge is a popular spot for Japanese couples; the Tsing Ma Bridge is quite different."
Yi-wen said, "That's not necessarily true. Aren't there many couples viewing the bridge from the Ting Kau Observation Deck?"
"Unfortunately, besides couples, there are families and tourists there all the time. It's always crowded; there's no romantic atmosphere there."
Not long after passing Ting Kau, they suddenly saw a large open space in the distance with many cars parked there. Wen-lun said, "Shall we stop and rest for a bit?" Yi-wen nodded in agreement.
Wenlun's Mercedes-Benz, its turn lights flashing, drove onto the open space. Several cars were already parked facing the bridge, and a quick glance revealed that everyone in each car was a couple, clearly deeply in love.
The open space was quite large, enough to park dozens of cars, and each couple was considerate enough to keep a safe distance from the neighboring vehicles, so as not to obstruct their enjoyment of the bridge and their conversations.
Wenlun, of course, did the same, parking his car near the mountainside, turning off the climate control, and rolling down the windows. A fresh evening breeze, carrying the scent of leaves, immediately caressed his face, instantly invigorating him.
Yiwen took a deep breath, and Wenlun's arms reached out, gently placing them on her shoulders, pulling her close. Yiwen obediently nestled against him, inhaling his strong masculine scent, which intoxicated her slightly. In Wenlun's affectionate embrace, she felt like a happy little angel, so warm and comfortable.
The two leaned against each other in silence, gazing at the shimmering bridge before them. After a long while, Wenlun finally spoke, "Yiwen, you once whispered in my ear that you loved me very much. At that time, I was overjoyed beyond words, but I never expected you to be so heartless, letting me be happy for less than half a day before leaving me quietly."
Yiwen whispered, "I'm sorry! I really had to do it then. But what I said that day, I really didn't... I didn't lie!"
Wenlun turned his head and gently kissed her forehead. Yiwen slowly raised her head, looking at him with captivating eyes. As Wenlun pressed his lips to hers, Yiwen slowly closed her eyes, her sexy little mouth opening for him. Without any effort, Wenlun enveloped her fragrant tongue in his mouth.
The two seemed particularly excited tonight. Their kiss was instantly passionate, and Yiwen, unusually, took the initiative, teasing him with her tongue. Sometimes she would suck on Wenlun's tongue forcefully, sometimes she would tease his mouth with the tip of her tongue, arousing Wenlun's intense desire and excitement.
Wenlun could no longer resist. He used one hand to firmly hold her head, while the other pressed against her high, firm breasts, holding them firmly through her clothes.
Yiwen let out a soft moan in his mouth but didn't stop him, letting Wenlun's fingers do as he pleased.
Wenlun kissed her passionately, savoring the sensation in his hands. Even through her bra and clothes, he could clearly see how full and firm Yiwen's breasts were, so round and firm. He couldn't help but think of her tender pink nipples, and he longed to strip her naked and take her in his mouth immediately.
Yiwen gradually entered a state of ecstasy, her body swaying and trembling, her heavy breaths constantly hitting Wenlun's face.
Today, Yiwen wore a pale yellow dress, with a row of neat buttons arranged on the front, a rather elegant and dignified attire.
Just as Yiwen was reveling in her own bliss, she felt Wenlun unbuttoning her dress. Before long, the buttons from the neckline to the waist were all undone, and then she felt a cool sensation on her chest as her front-opening bra inside the dress sprang open to the sides, finally revealing a pair of extremely alluring breasts.
Afraid of being seen by people outside the carriage, Yiwen became shy and quickly wrapped her arms around Wenlun's neck, pressing her breasts against his chest, passionately kissing him.
Wenlun's hands were immediately freed, and he immediately pressed both palms onto her chest, grasping one breast in each hand and playing with them wantonly.
Yiwen couldn't help herself and stuck out Wenlun's tongue, tilting her head back and letting out a soft "Wenlun..."
"Does it feel good?" Wenlun asked close to her ear.
Yiwen was being fondled by his hands, waves of pleasure spreading from her breasts, and she couldn't help but nod.
Wenlun's eyes were fixed on Yiwen's pure and beautiful face, and every time he squeezed her hard, Yiwen's lips would tremble slightly, truly adorable.
Yiwen was indeed feeling extremely good, and when Wenlun pinched her nipples between his fingers, she could no longer hold back her cries: "Ah! I feel so uncomfortable, don't touch me anymore, I can't take it..." As she spoke, her small hands unconsciously pressed against Wenlun's crotch, her five slender fingers trembling as she gently grasped his rock-hard penis, and without Wenlun's permission, she began to massage it.
Wen Lun couldn't help but exhale a breath and laughed, "Yi Wen, if I stop now, you might kill me."
Yi Wen, with her thin skin, blushed deeply and squeezed his hand tightly, pouting, "I...I won't! Ah...Wen Lun, please stop, I really feel so uncomfortable..." Wen Lun ignored her and instead began to tease her, pinching her nipples between his fingers, making Yi Wen tremble uncontrollably.
Under Wen Lun's ministrations, Yi Wen was instantly captivated, her body burning with desire.
Her reserve began to melt away, and her hands unconsciously unzipped Wen Lun's pants. All she wanted was to hold that alluring thing in her hand, feeling its heat and hardness. When the massive member sprang out of his pants, Yi Wen eagerly grabbed it and began to slide it up and down, completely lost in ecstasy.
Wen Lun grinned with pleasure, his large hand slipping inside her skirt, finding a large, wet patch beneath his touch. After lingering outside for a while, his fingers parted her panties and pressed directly against her nipple.
Yi Wen, unable to withstand such a blow, trembled violently, collapsing limply against Wen Lun, moaning softly.
Wen Lun's two fingers moved like the wind, thoroughly exploring her entire vulva, inside and out. Yi Wen, thoroughly played with by him, was already consumed by lust, spreading her legs wide to let him ravage her, even responding to Wen Lun's movements by lifting her hips and thrusting her vaginal muscles, while the fluids inside her gushed forth incessantly.
Just as Yiwen was enjoying herself immensely, she suddenly heard Wenlun say, "Yiwen, would you like to lie down?"
Yiwen understood Wenlun's meaning immediately. Her vagina was itching like it was being bitten by insects, and she desperately wanted a penis to relieve the itch. Forgetting about being embarrassed, she nodded in agreement.
After Wenlun lowered the chair and helped her lie down comfortably, Yiwen hurriedly said, "Wenlun, don't take off your clothes, someone will see!" As she spoke, she pulled up her open robe to cover her coveted breasts.
Wenlun nodded and said, "Do whatever you like, but I have to take off my pants first." He then took off his outer pants, leaving only his briefs, and then lay down on top of Yiwen, pressing her beneath him.
Yiwen affectionately opened her arms and hugged Wenlun tightly. As their bodies pressed together, they couldn't help but kiss passionately again, until Wenlun left her cherry lips, arched his body and moved down, his lips taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Yiwen closed her eyes and swayed her limbs, thrusting her breasts
forward to enjoy her lover's comfort. Wenlun used both his hands and mouth, his gentle movements carrying a hint of wildness. He would sometimes suck on her nipples and pull them hard, sometimes squeezing her breasts together, pressing the two nipples together before taking them into his mouth, making Yiwen moan and pant.
Before long, Yiwen could no longer bear it and urged, "Wenlun... hurry, hurry up..."
Wenlun, seeing that she was rarely so proactive, could n't help but
chuckle to himself. He looked up and asked, "What do you want me to hurry up for?" Although Yiwen was dazed and confused, she was still somewhat clear-headed. Hearing Wenlun's question, she felt embarrassed and blushed, unable to answer him.
Knowing she was shy, Wenlun didn't want to force her too much. He took out his penis from his underwear, brought the glans to her vulva, squeezed it a few times, and with a "tsk," thrust it in.
Yiwen's vagina was instantly filled by the penis. She felt the hot, large thing stretching and contracting, scraping the vaginal walls with a tingling, pleasurable sensation. Her vaginal fluids were already slippery and flowing.
Wenlun supported himself with one hand, grasped one of Yiwen's breasts with the other, and thrust vigorously, immediately making a "slap slap" sound. The two of them moved with abandon, their passion palpable. Yiwen, unable to resist the exquisite sensations of penetration, began to moan softly. Wenlun, perhaps particularly excited tonight, only managed a few hundred thrusts before feeling the urge to ejaculate.
At this moment, Yiwen also reached her climax, her moans growing increasingly rapid. Moments later, her vagina convulsed violently, and she ejaculated, her mind reeling.
Wenlun, overwhelmed by her release, thrust deeper, his urge intensifying. Under Yiwen's relentless caresses, he could no longer hold back, and a torrent of semen shot out, several times in succession. He felt a wave of ecstasy wash over him, and only after he had released all his semen did he climb onto Yiwen, panting.
Yiwen embraced him tenderly for a long time, and after a moment of tender cuddling, they straightened their clothes. They sat together for a while, until Yiwen repeatedly suggested going home. Reluctantly, Wenlun drove away.
That day, Ziwei suddenly came to the Li Group building to see her father.
Li Zhanhao was quite surprised after hearing his secretary's message, thinking that his precious daughter had never come to his office on her own initiative before; it must be something urgent! He immediately told his secretary to let her in.
As soon as Ziwei entered her father's large office, she saw Li Zhanhao point to the sofa and say, "Have a seat for a while; I still have some work to do."
He then made several phone calls, all concerning land bidding. Ziwei simply sat quietly, picking up a magazine to read. Only when her father used the intercom to tell his secretary that he wasn't seeing any visitors did she put down the magazine, and Li Zhanhao had already left his desk and was walking towards her.
When Li Zhanhao sat down beside her, Ziwei, remembering the purpose of her visit that day, couldn't help but feel her eyes redden. Li Zhanhao, startled by his daughter's expression, quickly asked, "Ziwei, what are you doing? Did Wenlun bully you?"
Ziwei shook her head, took out Dr. Chen's test report from her handbag, and handed it to her father, saying, "Dad, take a look at this report!"
Li Zhanhao took it, anxiously looked at Ziwei for a moment, then unfolded the report to examine it closely. By the end, his old face had tightened. He put the report down and said, "Could there be a mistake here? Didn't you say…?" "Are you pregnant with Wenlun's child?"
Ziwei shook her head: "It's all a lie. Back then, because Wenlun went missing, I couldn't bear to see his parents so heartbroken, so I lied to them that I was pregnant. At that time, I had already made up my mind to adopt a child. Later, Wenlun returned safely, so naturally I didn't need to do that anymore. But so much time has passed, and there's still no sign of pregnancy. In my anxiety, I had to go to the doctor, and that's when I found out about this."
Li Zhanhao was stunned. He thought to himself that Wenlun was the only son in his family, and if Ziwei couldn't have a child, this was indeed a very bad situation! He then asked, "Did the doctor say there's a way to cure it?"
Ziwei told him what Dr. Chen had said, and then said, "Dad, what should I do?"
Li Zhanhao was at a loss and could only say, "It seems we have no choice but to continue hiding it from Wenlun's parents and adopt a child from outside."
Ziwei said, "Wenlun is so good to me, but I can't have a child for him. Of course, Wenlun won't blame me for this, but I just can't live with myself. An adopted child is ultimately not Wenlun's bloodline. Even if Wenlun says it doesn't matter, he must be thinking..." Thinking of this, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Li Zhanhao quickly comforted her, "Ziwei, don't be so sad. Let me show this report to Dr. Ma. He's not like other doctors; his medical skills are superb. Perhaps he has another way."
Ziwei nodded and looked up at her father, saying, "Dad, I also have a method, but you have to agree."
Ji Zhanhao said, "Tell me about it. What is it?"
Ziwei said, "Wenlun encountered a tsunami in Thailand and saved a girl. They gradually developed feelings for each other during their ordeal and even did *that*. When Wenlun returned, he told me everything about them. At the time, I didn't blame them much, but a few days ago, I learned something from Wenlun: that girl is pregnant with Wenlun's child..."
Hearing this, Li Zhanhao naturally understood Ziwei's meaning, but how could he know that the so-called pregnancy was a lie fabricated by Ziwei? He immediately said, "Wenlun's actions are simply outrageous! Ziwei, how dare you say Wenlun loves you? If he truly loves you..." "Loving you means you shouldn't do this?"
Ziwei hurriedly said, "No, I know Wenlun really loves me. Otherwise, why would he tell me about this? Wenlun could have kept it from me and secretly met with her. Dad! There's something else you don't know. That woman's name is Lin Yiwen. When I found out she was pregnant, I went to her house to talk to her. But when I got there, I learned she was about to leave Hong Kong. I rushed to the airport and managed to stop her. It turns out she didn't want to interfere in Wenlun and me, and to avoid affecting our relationship, so she secretly went to America while pregnant. Even Wenlun didn't know about this. When I talked to her, I found her to be a really good person, gentle and beautiful. No wonder Wenlun likes her."
Li Zhanhao frowned: "What are you trying to say after all this?"
Ziwei paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Dad! Wenlun and Yiwen are truly in love. I hope you can accept Yiwen, especially since she's pregnant with Wenlun's child..."
"No!" Li Zhanhao stood up. "Absolutely not! How can my daughter suffer such injustice! If she's willing to return the child to Wenlun, she can have whatever conditions she wants, but I will never accept her."
Ziwei immediately became anxious. "Dad, but you and Mom aren't..."
Li Zhanhao suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Shut up! Because of this, I don't want my next generation to repeat the same mistakes and go back to my old ways!"
"Dad..." Ziwei had never seen her father scold her like this before, and she almost burst into tears.
Li Zhanhao firmly said, "You don't need to say anything more. Go back first, let me think it over."
Before coming to see her father, Ziwei was indeed full of confidence, but things didn't go as planned. Not only did she come to see her father today without success, but she also got scolded by him! Ziwei had no choice but to leave her father's office in a daze.
On Sunday morning, the doorbell rang at Yiwen's house. Yiwen's mother went to answer the door. When the door opened, she saw three men standing outside. Yiwen's mother was stunned for a moment and asked, "May I ask who you are looking for?"
The first man said, "Is Miss Lin Yiwen here?"
Yiwen's mother nodded. "What is your surname, sir?" she asked through the security gate, but found the man in front of her very familiar.
"My surname is Li, and I am Li Ziwei's father," Li Zhanhao said.
Yiwen's mother was immediately stunned. Although she had never seen Li Zhanhao in person, this business tycoon often appeared in newspapers and on television, no wonder he looked so familiar.
Yi-wen's father, who was home on a holiday, was taken aback by the voice outside the door. He hadn't expected this super-rich man to personally visit. He rushed over and, upon seeing the man, recognized him as Li Zhanhao. His wife immediately opened the iron gate.
Li Zhanhao turned to his two bodyguards and said, "You two wait for me outside." He then stepped into the Lin family home.
Yi-wen's father invited him into the living room and instructed his wife to call their daughter from her room.
Li Zhanhao sat on the sofa, glanced around the room, and then turned to Yiwen's father, saying, "I presume you are Mr. Lin?"
Yiwen's father nodded, "That's right, I am Yiwen's father. I am truly flattered that Mr. Li has come in person today! Please have a seat, Mr. Li; Yiwen will be out soon."
Before he finished speaking, Yiwen hurried out of the room. Seeing Li Zhanhao sitting in the hall, she quickly went forward and politely greeted him, "Uncle."
Li Zhanhao nodded to her, then looked Yiwen over. He found her to be a refined and beautiful girl, not much less so than Ziwei, and couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill towards her. He smiled slightly and said, "Let's all sit down and talk."
Yiwen responded and sat down beside her father. At this moment, Yiwen's mother came out with tea, placed it on the tea table, and then sat down as well.
When Yiwen and her parents saw Li Zhanhao's sudden visit, they all knew that he must have come about Wenlun's matter. Sure enough, they heard Li Zhanhao say, "I am visiting you today because of my son-in-law. I heard Ziwei say that Yiwen and my son-in-law Wenlun met in Thailand and that they have a very good relationship. Is that true?"
Yiwen lowered her head and did not know how to answer him for a moment. But Yiwen's father said, "Since Mr. Li knows about this, he might as well speak frankly."
Li Zhanhao nodded and said, "Alright, I won't beat around the bush! Miss Lin, I've already heard about your affair with Wenlun from Ziwei, but you must understand that since Wenlun already has a wife, he shouldn't have done such a thing. Firstly, he's betraying my daughter, and secondly, he's hurting your feelings. I apologize on his behalf for his reckless behavior."
Upon hearing this, Yiwen's heart sank. She said in a low voice, "Uncle, I understand what you mean. Please don't say anything more. Please tell Ziwei that I will never see Wenlun again! I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell and would like to go back to my room to rest. Excuse me." With that, she tried to stand up.
Li Zhanhao said, "Please sit for a while longer. I have something I'd like to
discuss with Miss Lin." Yiwen had no choice but to sit down again. Li Zhanhao continued, "I heard that Miss Lin is pregnant with Wenlun's child. I've come here today to discuss this matter."
Yiwen was startled upon hearing this. "I...I..." she stammered, unable to utter a sound. Her parents, who had never heard their daughter mention this before, were speechless, staring blankly at Yiwen, unsure of what to say.
Ziwei had previously told Yiwen that she was pregnant with Wenlun's child, intending for her father to accept Yiwen as a result. She never expected her father to come to the Lin family, and therefore hadn't told Yiwen that she had lied.
Li Zhanhao took a check out of his pocket, placed it on the coffee table, and said, "Miss Lin, since the child in your womb is Wenlun's flesh and blood, I have a request. After the child is born, I hope the child can live with the father. This money is my small compensation to Miss Lin."
Yiwen's father, hearing this, immediately straightened up in anger, saying, "Mr. Li, I appreciate your kindness, but although we are not wealthy, we would not sell our grandchildren. Please take back the check."
Li Zhanhao said, "Mr. Lin, please don't misunderstand. I am not buying your grandson. Wenlun is the child's father. Return the child to his father..." "It's only natural to raise a child yourself."
Yiwen picked up the check, glanced at it, and handed it back to Li Zhanhao. At the same time, she changed her form of address, no longer calling him "Uncle," and said, "Mr. Li, I don't have a child with Wenlun. You should take back this two million."
Li Zhanhao believed Ziwei's words wholeheartedly and refused to believe Yiwen's words. He thought she was just making excuses, so he said, "Miss Lin, you can give me a number. How much do you want before I agree?"
Yiwen's father's forehead veins were bulging, and he was about to explode when Yiwen quickly interrupted, "Alright, Mr. Li, as long as you put down fifty billion in cash, not a penny less, I'll agree to it immediately."
"You..." Li Zhanhao paused, realizing her lack of sincerity, before saying, "Miss Lin, I sincerely want to discuss this with you..."
Yiwen interrupted him, saying, "Mr. Li, money isn't everything; there are many things money can't buy. But you can rest assured, I will absolutely not compete with your daughter for her husband, and I will be leaving Hong Kong soon, so it won't affect your daughter's marriage." She then placed the check back on the coffee table and slowly stood up. "You can take the money back. I don't want to bury my integrity for two million. Excuse me, I must leave!" She then turned and ran back to her room.
Yiwen's father said, "Mr. Li, my daughter has made everything clear. Please go back!"
Li Zhanhao stood up. "I hope you will reconsider. I'm sorry to have bothered you today."
"Mr. Li," Yiwen's father stopped him, pointing to the check on the coffee table, "Please take this check with you when you leave, and please don't come here again with your son-in-law. Please!" He then opened the door. Even though he was a powerful and wealthy man, Li Zhanhao had no choice but to leave under these circumstances.
Meanwhile, Yiwen lay on the bed, weeping uncontrollably! All her previous happy dreams had vanished like a bubble! She knew that her relationship with Wenlun had also come to an end.

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