The classic "Angel 7"

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(03) The Party
It was noon in the blink of an eye, and Zhixian and Wenlun led several people into the hall. These people were employees of the Li Group, as they were acquainted with Zhixian and Wenlun and often interacted privately. Among them were also employees of Yinyin's department, so they stopped by the car to attend the party.
The two cousins, upon seeing their men arrive, rushed to greet them. Yinyin even hugged Zhixian warmly and asked him to kiss her. Zhixian had no choice but to kiss her on the forehead in front of his colleagues. Fortunately, their love story had already spread throughout the company, so they didn't feel too embarrassed.
Yinyin, after being kissed, immediately became extremely happy, turning around and pointing at Paul, her former lover, saying, "Your old classmate has been here for a while."
Zhixian, Wenlun, and Paul immediately huddled together, arm in arm, appearing unusually affectionate. Little did Zhixian know that his beloved girlfriend had just collaborated with this old classmate to weave a green hat for him.
Everyone found their seats, and Zhi Xian stood up and said to the crowd, "Everyone, please don't be shy today. Feel free to have a blast! Those who like to drink, go get some; those who like to gamble, find your opponents; and those who like to swim, change into your swimsuits now!"
The crowd cheered, and some, seeing the large swimming pool outside, couldn't wait to find rooms to change. Zhi Xian then instructed some maids to help arrange rooms for them.
Soon after, many of the invited guests arrived, some were Zhi Xian and Wen Lun's classmates, and others were close friends.
Since Wen Lun arrived, Zi Wei had been sticking close to him, handing over all the party arrangements to Zhi Xian. Firstly, Zhi Xian was her brother, and secondly, he was practically the host of the party, so Zhi Xian couldn't refuse.
Just then, a tall, handsome man in casual clothes walked into the living room. Zi Wei was startled, her heart leaping out of her chest. She exclaimed, "He...he's here too?"
The man was none other than her former lover, Jun Hao. Ziwei looked at Yinyin with an inquiring look. However, Yinyin secretly shook her head, indicating that she had not invited him.
Junhao walked over and handed a file folder to Wenlun, saying, "Manager Shen, President Li asked me to bring these documents to you. I heard they're very important."
Wenlun quickly took them and stood up, saying, "Thank you for your help! Ah, do you have any appointments this afternoon?"
Junhao shook his head, saying, "Not yet. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Wenlun smiled, "Nothing much. Today is Yinyin's birthday. I wanted to invite you, but I knew you've been incredibly busy with business in the mainland lately, and I was worried you might be heading north, so I didn't say anything. Now that's great, since you don't have anything important to do today, why don't you stay and let's all have some fun?"
Junhao hesitated slightly, glancing secretly at Ziwei. Seeing her head bowed, not daring to look at him, he said, "Well... I won't stand on ceremony. It's just that I forgot to bring a gift, I'm afraid..."
Wenlun smiled, "Don't worry about such a small thing. Your presence is enough! Yinyin, am I right?" The last sentence was naturally directed at Yinyin.
Yinyin chimed in, "Of course, of course, hurry up and sit down, or I won't let you off the hook."
Everyone except Ziwei laughed at Yinyin's coquettish manner.
Junhao was already overjoyed to have this opportunity to get close to Ziwei, and hearing Yinyin's words, he could only smile and nod in agreement, sitting opposite Ziwei.
Ziwei's heart pounded, her mind a jumbled mess. She stole a glance at him, then immediately looked away.
Wenlun then said to Zhixian, "Help me greet these good friends; I need to go upstairs to look at some documents."
Zhixian waved his hand, "I'll take care of it; you don't need to worry about this."
Ziwei immediately said, "Wenlun, I'll go up with you." Her only wish now was to escape Junhao's sight, and she wouldn't let this opportunity pass her by.
Unexpectedly, Wenlun said, "No need. You stay here with everyone. I might need to call Dad, and I don't know when I'll be back."
Ziwei had no choice but to remain seated. Junhao, however, chuckled to himself, his mind racing with the idea of finding a way to meet with Ziwei alone and get to the bottom of things.
The guests were filling up, numbering about 80-90%, all young people.
As Zhixian had just mentioned, everyone was finding their own entertainment. It was summer, the sun was high, and the sky was cloudless—perfect for swimming, making the swimming pool the most popular activity. After
sitting for a while, Yinyin suddenly said to Zhixian, "I want to go swimming."
Zhixian, always accommodating, immediately agreed and asked Ziwei, Junhao, and Paul to join them.
Ziwei declined first, saying she'd forgotten her swimsuit. Junhao offered even more excuses, saying he was unprepared and didn't have any swimming trunks. Only Paul always kept swimming trunks in his car, so he readily agreed.
Actually, Yin Yin's suggestion stemmed from good intentions. She knew Zi Wei was determined to break off all ties with Jun Hao, which was why she had been avoiding him. However, this avoidance wasn't a long-term solution, hence Yin Yin's plan. She hoped to use this opportunity to let the two of them talk things out privately, preventing them from dragging things out.
Just then, Wen Lun suddenly returned and pulled Zhi Xian aside. The two spoke in hushed tones, seemingly about business matters. Finally, Wen Lun said to Zi Wei, "Dad needs to see me. I have to go back to the company immediately, but I can be back by tonight."
Upon hearing this, Zi Wei quickly grabbed him, "Wen Lun, can you take me with you?"
Wen Lun shook his head, "How can I? Dad has something urgent to discuss with me, and there are guests present. How can I go with you? Besides, with so many friends here, how can you leave? Listen to me, stay here, and I'll be back as soon as possible."
Zi Wei had no choice but to watch Wen Lun leave.
The happiest person, of course, was Junhao; his chance had finally come.
At this moment, Zhixian, Yinyin, and Paul had already left to change in their rooms. Junhao and Ziwei sat on the large leather sofa.
They sat in silence, unsure what to say.
Finally, Junhao spoke first: "Ziwei, how have you been these days?"
Ziwei nodded, but remained silent.
Junhao continued, "I've called you so many times, why don't you ever answer? What did I do to upset you that you treat me like this?"
"Don't ask me anymore. Let's pretend our past never happened. If Wenlun finds out…"
"How can you say that? What happened, happened! How can you pretend it didn't happen! I heard from Yinyin that you're deliberately avoiding me. We did have that kind of relationship, don't you have any feelings left?"
"No… don't say anymore…"
Before Ziwei could finish speaking, Zhixian suddenly asked from the side, "Don't say anything more?"
Startled, the two saw Zhixian and Yinyin standing beside them. Ziwei quickly replied, "Nothing, Junhao was just telling me a ghost story to scare me, so..."
Zhixian laughed, "Scared in broad daylight? Ziwei, you're so useless!"
At this moment, Paul returned after changing. Zhixian said, "You two can continue talking, but... Junhao, don't frighten my sister. If I let you off the hook, Wenlun won't."
Junhao smiled slightly, which was his reply. As Yinyin left, she winked at Junhao, as if telling him to seize the opportunity, then turned and walked towards the swimming pool with Zhixian.
After the three left, Junhao said, "There are too many people coming and going here. Can we talk somewhere else?"
Ziwei, having been startled by Zhixian, was indeed worried that her conversation with Junhao might be overheard, so she nodded in agreement. However, when they reached that corner, there were people there. They went up to the second floor. The lounge and gym were occupied, but the sauna was empty. Talking in the sauna was definitely inappropriate!
Junhao asked, "What's upstairs?"
"Guest rooms!" Ziwei said softly.
"Hopefully no one's in the rooms. Let's go up and check."
Ziwei quickly shook her head, "I'm not going..."
Junhao sighed, "Ziwei, I just want to make things clear to you. Even if I die, I want to know the truth. Are you not even going to give me that chance? I promise you, we'll leave as soon as we're done talking and won't bother you."
Ziwei pondered for a moment, then finally nodded.
Reaching the third floor, seeing no one around, Junhao tried turning the doorknob at a door he passed. Surprisingly, it opened. He peeked inside and, seeing no one, said to Ziwei, "You can come in now."
Ziwei reluctantly followed him into the room. Junhao closed the door, unlatched it, and turned to see Ziwei standing motionless with her head bowed. He walked over, gazing at this stunning beauty before him, her pitiful appearance stirring an irresistible urge. Junhao could no longer restrain himself and pulled her into his arms.
"Mmm," Ziwei gently pushed him away, "Junhao, don't do this, let me go!"
Such soft, weak words failed to ignite Junhao's passion, nor did they reach his ears; instead, he held her even tighter.
Ziwei said, "Don't be so rough, I can't breathe." She then gently wrapped her delicate hands around his waist.
"Do you know how much I've missed you these past few days?" He kissed her forehead, then said, "Why are you so heartless, refusing to even see me? Tell me, what's the reason?"
Ziwei whispered, "Junhao, I... I'm afraid." After a pause, she continued softly, "I believe you already know what I'm afraid of..."
"How can I know if you don't tell me? What's the reason?"
Ziwei's body went limp, pressing her cheek against his strong chest, and she slowly said, "I... I know myself, if I continue to see you, I'm afraid... afraid I'll never be able to forget you!"
Junhao said, "Just never forget me, isn't that enough?"
Ziwei shook her head, "No, if we continue like this, Wenlun will find out sooner or later, but Wenlun loves me so much, how can I let Wenlun be sad? Besides, he will definitely leave me. I'm so afraid... afraid that day will come, I'm afraid... of losing Wenlun, but... and... I can't forget you, what should I do?"
"I love you, you know that, how can you bear to hurt me?" As he spoke, his large hand slowly moved forward, sliding under Ziwei's armpit, his palm already cupping one of her breasts, gently playing with it.
"Ugh! Don't do this, Junhao, please let me go."
Junhao said, "Answer my question first."
His hand tightened again, making Ziwei tremble violently, her hands tightly hugging him.
"Ah! Junhao... I, I know you love me very much, and I don't want to hurt you, but Wenlun... is my husband after all... Ah! Don't pinch my nipples. It makes me... it hurts so much!" Ziwei tried her best to suppress the tormenting pleasure, and after a long while, she continued, "I have no choice but to leave you with this pain! Junhao, will you blame me?"
"Ziwei, you are really heartless, and you've caused me so much suffering, do you know that?" He played with her while kissing the back of her ear.
Ziwei's body went limp instantly, and she almost couldn't stand. If Junhao hadn't held her, she would have definitely fallen to her knees. "Don't touch me anymore! Ah... Junhao! You're playing with me like this, it's really so hard, I... I can't help it!"
"Is it hard or pleasurable? Tell me quickly!"
"It's hard, and... it's pleasurable! Ah, if you keep doing this, Ziwei will never dare to see you again..."
Junhao said, "Didn't you already refuse to see me?"
"No..." Ziwei closed her eyes in pleasure, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice, "I really want to see you too, but... but I'm also afraid, afraid that it's the same now, making me unable to extricate myself! Hmm, Junhao, you're so bad, knowing I'm uncomfortable, you still... Ah!"
Junhao whispered in her ear, "If you're uncomfortable, why don't you push my hand away?"
Ziwei raised her head and looked at him tenderly, "Junhao, you're getting worse and worse, knowing... Ziwei doesn't want you to touch me, yet you still tease me like this! Hmm... I can't take it anymore, down there... down there's so much discharge, please don't play with Ziwei anymore, it hurts so much. Ah! Kiss me... I want you to kiss me..."
Junhao pressed his lips down, and Ziwei couldn't wait to open her small mouth for him, sucking Junhao's tongue into her mouth, and the two of them stood there, kissing passionately.
After a long, passionate kiss, Ziwei was completely aroused.
Suddenly, she heard Junhao say, "Ziwei, I want to play with your other side. Can you move your body a little?" Ziwei turned slightly to the side, making room for Junhao to caress her more easily.
Junhao's fingers gripped her other breast, squeezing and releasing it. He closed his eyes, fully enjoying the wonderful sensation in his hands. He then realized that caressing her through her clothes had a unique feel to it—a sense of mystery and a hint of rape, fueling his fantasies.
Ziwei slightly lifted her chest, also enjoying the gentle caresses. At this point, she knew she could no longer control her desires. And everything before her was exactly as she had predicted: the moment she touched Junhao, all the progress she had made over the past few days vanished, gone forever!
Desperate to salvage everything and bring Ziwei back into his arms, Junhao resorted to any means necessary, relentlessly arousing her lustful desires. He gently bit her earlobe, exhausting all his seduction, saying, "Ziwei, your breasts are so tempting. Turn your back, please, let me hug you from behind."
Ziwei looked up at him, "What's wrong with Ziwei? I can never resist your temptations, always letting myself unknowingly submit to you. You're truly terrifying."
"I only want to make you happy, and everything I do is sincere. You will naturally submit to me without even realizing it. Ziwei, listen to me. I swear, I will never ruin your marriage with Wenlun, and I will not pester you day and night. Let everything take its natural course. But you must promise me that you will stop deliberately avoiding me. From now on, we can see each other once a month, or once every two months, or even once every six months. I can endure it all, but you can't treat me like a stranger anymore! Do you know how hard this period has been for me?" "
Ziwei stared at him intently, then nodded after hearing his words: "I agree, but we must be very careful about what happens between us, and Wenlun must not find out."
Junhao readily agreed and said, "Quickly turn your back so I can properly play with your wonderful pair of treasures."
Ziwei tiptoed and kissed him, then smiled sweetly and said, "How about I take off all my clothes for you to play with?"
After saying that, she left Junhao's embrace, turned her back, and took off all her clothes one by one. When she took off her last pair of underwear, Junhao could no longer restrain himself and hugged her from behind.
"Mmm! Junhao..." Ziwei whispered, realizing that the man holding her was completely naked, with a large, burning hot penis pressed tightly against her waist, squeezing and rolling, giving her immense pleasure. She couldn't help but chuckle softly, "You undress so quickly!"
Junhao laughed, "It's just that you undress slowly, that's why I seem fast."
Ziwei gently grasped Junhao's wrists, guiding his hands to her breasts before tilting her head back to look at Junhao behind her: "Hold my hand! Mmm...so comfortable." "Husband..."
Junhao asked happily, "What did you call me?"
Ziwei's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she whispered, "I...I've always called you Second Husband! It feels so good! Oh my...my lower body is so wet and itchy, what should I do?"
Junhao laughed, "How about I use this big meaty cock to relieve your itch?"
Ziwei looked at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "I'm dressed like this because I want you! Ah...***...*** is flowing out! Second Husband, hurry up and fuck me..."
"Okay, let's go to the bed." He said, picking Ziwei up and putting her on the bed.
Ziwei lay on her back, looking at the long-awaited love cock, her heart was filled with joy and pain, and she said softly, "Junhao, I want...I want it..."
Junhao asked with a smile, "What do you want it for?"
Ziwei reached out her slender hand and grabbed it: "I want to eat it, Ziwei really wants to lick it..."
Junhao was happy to oblige and quickly knelt down beside her. Ziwei supported herself on her elbows, her delicate tongue first licking the shaft before taking the large glans into her mouth, diligently stroking it.
"So good!" Junhao looked down at this peerless angel, seeing such a beautiful and moving mouth so wantonly holding his large penis, which made him increasingly excited.
Junhao's eyes were on Ziwei's pretty face, his left hand gently stroking her smooth hair, his right hand playing with one of her full breasts, while his large penis occasionally throbbed with a tingling sensation. This scene was a dream come true for any man.
Ziwei became more and more greedy as she ate, as if she wanted to take the entire penis into her mouth, deeply swallowing the glans until it reached her throat, then slowly contracting her throat to squeeze it, occasionally looking up at Junhao with her beautiful, moist eyes, observing his facial reaction.
Junhao was utterly excited, grabbing one of Ziwei's breasts and roughly squeezing it. Ziwei seemed to understand his excitement, enduring the pain in her breast and continuing to suckle diligently until Junhao cried out that he couldn't take it anymore, at which point she reluctantly pulled away.
Ziwei lay back on the bed, opening her arms and saying, "Come on, hug Ziwei."
As Junhao pressed down on her alluring body, Ziwei tightened her grip on his neck, staring at him and saying, "Why were you so rough just now? You squeezed me so hard, it hurts! Look at these five finger marks, if Wenlun sees them, it'll be a big deal!"
"I'm so sorry, I was just too excited,
I got carried away," Junhao said, kissing her. "If you're so excited, why aren't you inside me? I want it so badly." As she spoke, she lightly kissed his nose, then pressed her lips to his and said softly, "Junhao, let Ziwei soothe your big cock with her vagina, hurry up and put it in."
Junhao dared not delay any longer, and with a slight aim, his glans pushed open her vaginal opening and thrust inside.
Ziwei hummed softly, "It's so big. Slowly insert it, let Ziwei enjoy the feeling of you slowly filling me up."
Junhao did as she said.
Ziwei gently hugged him, seducing him in his ear, "This feels so good, letting your man slowly fill your vagina, it's a feeling of happiness. When Wenlun and I make love, we also enjoy this feeling, you know?"
At this moment, Junhao began to slowly thrust in and out, his big cock going in and out of her beautiful hole, rolling out with her juices. "Ziwei, why are you so wet inside? It feels like I'm soaking in a pond."
Ziwei stroked his cheek with her hand, "How could I not be wet after you played with me like this just now... Ah! You're making Ziwei feel so good, deeper, I want you to go into my uterus!... Yes, that's it! I can feel it, I can wrap my whole cock around it, this feeling is so wonderful..."
Under Ziwei's seductive words, Junhao became more and more excited, and his movements gradually became more and more rapid, his huge cock going in and out quickly and fiercely.
Ziwei clung to him tightly, and as she ejaculated, she cried, "I've lost it, I've finally lost it all! Keep going... don't stop, let me ejaculate a few more times."
Junhao continued thrusting with all his might. Perhaps he was particularly excited today, for he felt the urge to ejaculate was almost there, and hurriedly said, "I... I can't take it anymore, I want to cum..."
Ziwei said, "No... don't cum, I haven't had enough... pull out quickly..."
Junhao suddenly pulled out, closed his eyes to calm his excitement, and after a moment, the urge to ejaculate finally subsided.
Ziwei cupped his cheeks in her hands: "I really want to stay with you a little longer. After today, I don't know when we'll see each other again. Are you feeling better now?"
Junhao nodded: "I didn't want it to be so soon either, but Ziwei, you're so tempting. Just looking at you makes me unable to resist anything. Let alone making love with you, just looking at you gives me the urge to ejaculate. I don't know if you're an angel or a devil. Men who see you are completely captivated by you."
Ziwei chuckled: "I don't have that ability. Ah! Don't bite... You're so naughty, Junhao, be gentle, my nipples are so sensitive, ah... I'm going to feel so good."
Junhao buried his head in her beautiful breasts, displaying his skill with his hands and mouth. Under his caresses, her two round, firm breasts, like inverted bowls, truly took on a myriad of shapes.
Ziwei gasped, "You have to play slowly, don't be so impatient... Hmm, I can't take it, hurry up and put it in before playing, um... my lower body is itchy, please give it to me..."
When Junhao pressed the head of his penis against her flower hole, Ziwei was so anxious that she grabbed it with one hand and shoved it into her own body: "Hmm, fuck me."
Junhao thrust forcefully, penetrating to the hilt. Ziwei clenched her fists, tilting her head to the side as she moaned softly.
Junhao thrust in and out, fondling her beautiful breasts, his eyes fixed on the stunning woman before him. With each thrust, her cries grew more melodious and captivating.
Before he had even reached a hundred thrusts, Ziwei convulsed again, her vagina contracting sharply, gripping his glans tightly. The exquisite sensation made Junhao reluctant to move his penis even an inch, letting her suckle until she released her vaginal fluids, only then resuming his thrusting.
Ziwei climaxed repeatedly, her whole body tingling with pleasure. She became even more tender towards Junhao, clinging to his muscular man with both hands and gazing at him affectionately, saying, "Ziwei is so happy... Junhao, do you know? Hmm... So beautiful, your big cock is so deep inside, I love you to death!"
Junhao thrust in and out, asking, "Do you want to come again?"
Ziwei nodded gently, "Yes... I really want to come to you again!" Then she grasped Junhao's large hand and placed it on her breast, "Keep playing with Ziwei's body, I want you to love me... It's so wonderful, I can feel his thrusting in and out so quickly, do you want to cum?"
Junhao nodded, "I really want to cum! Ziwei, let me cum inside."
Ziwei used both hands to pull his head close affectionately, whispering in his ear, "Cum, Ziwei wants your semen, cum inside my uterus, okay?"
Just then, a gush of hot semen spurted out. Ziwei was scalded by the semen, and involuntarily opened her mouth, feeling the glans of his penis enter her uterus. The second ejaculation spurted out again, filling her entire flower chamber.
Ziwei trembled with pleasure, holding him tightly and firmly, letting him ejaculate again until Junhao finished. Only then did she whisper in his ear, "Ziwei came again just now, did you feel it?"
Junhao nodded and smiled, "I really didn't want to pull out."
Ziwei kissed him, "While he's still hard, keep him inside me like this, my good husband."
The two embraced for a long time until his penis softened in her vagina, and Junhao reluctantly pulled out.
But Ziwei gently pushed him aside, rolled over and knelt between his legs, licking his penis clean from head to toe before lying on top of Junhao and whispering, "That was so wonderful, I really want to do it again."
Junhao said, "Can we rest for a while before coming back?"
Ziwei shook her head, "No, I'm afraid Wenlun will come back. How about this, the party will go on forever, many people will stay all night, you stay and see if there's a chance."
Junhao nodded in agreement, and Ziwei hugged him, "Let me rest like this for a while."
Half an hour later, the two left the bed and put their clothes back on.
As they were about to leave the room, Junhao hugged her again at the door. Ziwei nestled obediently in his arms, and Junhao said, "I really don't want you to leave now. Let me hold you a little longer."
Ziwei nodded, letting him hold her, and Junhao's hands moved again, tightly grasping one of Ziwei's breasts.
"Mmm!" Ziwei moaned alluringly, "Junhao..." She slightly turned her body to accommodate him.
After caressing her for a while, Junhao's penis became erect again. Ziwei noticed and raised her beautiful eyes, asking, "Do you want it again?"
Junhao nodded.
Ziwei pushed him away, saying, "Let me go first." She moved away from Junhao's body, then reached into her short skirt, took off her underwear, and then pulled off Junhao's trousers, taking out his penis, and said, "Stand and fuck me."
Junhao leaned Ziwei against the wall, arching his body. Ziwei grasped his large penis and guided it for him. With their cooperation, the huge penis once again entered Ziwei's vagina.
Ziwei clung to his shoulders, moaning, "Ah... um! So hard, so hot, fuck me harder."
Junhao launched a fierce attack from the start, his large penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina. Ziwei arched her lower body, fully cooperating with his thrusts. Junhao grasped her breasts with both hands, kneading them forcefully even through her clothes, while his penis continued to thrust.
Ziwei felt increasingly pleasure, her juices flowing freely, panting heavily, when suddenly she cried out, "Ah, I'm going to cum... Ziwei's going to cum, I've made you ejaculate again..." With a spurt of her semen, her body went limp, and she collapsed against the wall to the ground.
Seeing this, Junhao quickly lifted her short skirt and laughed, "Watch how I fuck you with my big cock."
Ziwei, aroused, spread her legs wide, grabbed his large penis, and rubbed the glans back and forth against her vulva: "Fuck me again..." She thrust forward, shoving the glans inside: "Ah, so good, go in..."
Looking down, she saw Junhao's massive penis moving in and out of her vagina, sometimes fully inside, sometimes only halfway in. Ziwei automatically parted her labia with both hands so she could clearly see how Junhao thrust in and out.
Junhao spread her left leg with one hand and grabbed her right breast with the other, thrusting wildly and forcefully.
Ziwei moaned incessantly, waves of pleasure washing over her: "Second husband, Ziwei is so beautiful, let me touch her."
She then circled the base of his penis with her fingers, guiding it through her fingers before inserting it into her vagina.
Under the double pressure, Junhao's pleasure intensified, and his thrusts became more rapid. After about a hundred thrusts, he finally reached deep inside, and with a few shivers, his semen gushed out.
Ziwei, too, was completely limp, sitting on the ground panting.
Junhao withdrew his penis and brought it to Ziwei's lips. Ziwei opened her cherry lips and took the glans into her mouth, licking the semen clean. Junhao used a tissue to wipe her vulva clean before helping her up. He then picked up her underwear from the ground, which Ziwei took and quickly put on.
After they were dressed again, they quietly left the room and immediately returned to the hall. Ziwei was worried that Wenlun would return, so she asked around and learned that he wasn't there, which put her at ease.
Junhao said, "I'm a little hungry, what about you?"
Ziwei nodded and said, "Yes, there's a buffet in the garden, let's go out!"
(04) Unexpected
Night was falling, but Wenlun had not returned yet. Ziwei kept looking at her watch, becoming more and more anxious as she waited. She kept glancing at the gate, but each time she was disappointed.
Junhao saw this and said, "Ziwei, why are you in such a hurry? I believe Wenlun will be back soon."
Ziwei said, "I want to call him, what do you think?"
Junhao said, "I don't think it's a good idea. Since he's with guests, he must have something important to do. Besides, your father is also there. It might be inconvenient to call him now."
Just then, Zhixian and Yinyin came over. Yinyin was drying her hair with a towel when she asked, "Hasn't Wenlun returned yet?"
Ziwei shook her head but did not say anything.
Zhi Xian said, "This American guest is quite troublesome. Wen Lun will definitely face many difficulties in discussing the operating rights of Dongwan in the United States with him this time. This person will surely make things difficult for us."
Yin Yin said, "In any case, we can only cut the cake when Wen Lun comes back."
Zhi Xian nodded and smiled, "Of course, unless you want to get a good scolding from Wen Lun."
Suddenly, Zi Wei's flashlight rang. She quickly took out her phone from her handbag and saw that it was her father, Li Zhanhao, on the caller ID. She said to Zhi Xian, "It's Dad on the phone!"
Zi Wei answered for a while, then jumped up, her face turning pale. She said in a trembling voice, "Dad! Wen Lun... how is he now?"
Zhi Xian was very surprised to hear this and quickly asked, "Zi Wei, what happened?"
Zi Wei looked up with teary eyes, "Wen Lun... was in a traffic accident and was seriously injured..." She couldn't continue.
Zhi Xian snatched the phone from her hand and hurriedly asked his father, "This is Zhi Xian, how is Wen Lun...?"
Zhi Xian talked with his father for a while, then hung up the phone: "Yin Yin, quickly change your clothes, we're going to the hospital immediately." Turning to Jun Hao, he said, "Please take care of Zi Wei."
Jun Hao was also surprised and quickly nodded in agreement: "I will."
Paul, hearing that Wen Lun was injured, also became anxious and immediately said, "Zi Wei, I'll go get the car ready."
Zi Wei was anxious and flustered. Upon hearing Paul's words, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards the door without a word. Paul and Jun Hao exchanged a glance, wondering what she was going to do, and quickly followed her.
They saw Zi Wei get into her sports car, start the engine, and the car turned and drove out the door.
Junhao was shocked and quickly blocked the car, shouting, "Where are you going?"
Ziwei leaned out of the window and yelled, "Get out of my way! Don't block me! I need to get to the hospital..."
Junhao asked, "Do you know which hospital?"
Ziwei froze. She had just heard the terrible news and was frantic with worry. Her mind went blank, and she had forgotten to ask Wenlun which hospital he was in.
Soon after, Zhixian and Yinyin arrived. Zhixian ran to Ziwei's sports car, saying, "Ziwei, how can you drive like this? Get in my car!" He opened the door and pulled Ziwei out.
Ziwei didn't argue and quickly got into Zhixian's Mercedes-Benz. Junhao and Yinyin followed. Zhixian said a few words to Paul, then jumped into the driver's seat and started the engine.
The car drove away from the villa, with Paul's sports car following closely behind, speeding towards the city.
Inside the car, Zhixian told everyone what he knew. It turned out that on his way back to the villa, Wenlun collided with a car on the highway. When the rescue team arrived, Wenlun was already unconscious. Later, the police found a business card in Wenlun's bag and finally contacted the Li Group, but even Li Zhanhao didn't know the other details.
Since getting into the car, Ziwei had been holding Yinyin's hand, her anxiety evident. Yinyin tried to comfort her, but couldn't dispel her fear.
Junhao, however, had other thoughts. Seeing Ziwei's distraught and anxious state, he realized something. Junhao asked himself, if he were the one injured, Ziwei wouldn't be so worried. This alone proved Wenlun's place in her heart; he couldn't compare to him. But Junhao thought again, Wenlun was, after all, her rightful husband, which was only natural.
When the car arrived at the hospital, Zhixian said, "You guys go in first, I'll be right there after I park the car."
The three of them got out of the car, and Ziwei rushed into the emergency room without waiting. She learned that Wenlun had been taken to the intensive care unit upstairs. When the three of them rushed over, they immediately saw Li Zhanhao, Tuo Guifang, and Wenlun's parents all gathered outside the ward, while the three bodyguards that Li Zhanhao had brought were standing at both ends of the corridor.
As soon as Ziwei saw her mother, she rushed to her and asked anxiously, "Mom! Where's Wenlun? How is he now?"
Tuo Guifang shook her head and said, "The doctor is treating him, and we don't know his condition yet, but the doctor just said that Wenlun should be out of danger, but he has been unconscious, so he had to be brought to the intensive care unit."
Ziwei saw that Wenlun's parents were rubbing their hands and clenching their fists in distress, especially Wenlun's mother, whose eyes were filled with tears, obviously having been crying recently. Li Zhanhao, however, stood silently, frowning. Junhao stepped forward and greeted the president. Li Zhanhao then asked, "Where's Zhixian? Why isn't he here?" Junhao replied
, "President Li is parking his car; he'll be here soon." Just then, Zhixian hurried over.
"Dad! How is he?" Zhixian asked anxiously.
Li Zhanhao shook his head, indicating he didn't know. At that moment, the door to the intensive care unit opened, and two doctors and a nurse came out.
Ziwei was the first to rush forward: "Doctor, how is my husband? Is he alright? Has he woken up yet?"
The doctor, well aware of the feelings of the patient's family, politely answered despite Ziwei's barrage of questions: "Mrs. Shen, you can rest assured for now. Mr. Shen is not in mortal danger. He just had a severe impact, his head hit the pillow, and he lost consciousness. Fortunately, his neck was not injured, only his brain nerves were slightly affected. But Mr. Shen must stay in the hospital for further observation."
Ziwei pressed on: "My husband has woken up, hasn't he?"
The doctor nodded: "He has woken up, but there are still doctors examining him, so visits are not allowed for the time being."
Hearing this, Ziwei felt a little relieved.
Li Zhanhao said, "Doctor, I'd like to transfer him to a private hospital, is that alright?"
"Not yet. He needs to be observed here until Mr. Shen recovers and it's confirmed that he's out of danger."
Li Zhanhao nodded, indicating he understood, and then said, "Doctor, I'd like him to stay in a private ward. Please arrange that for me."
"No problem. Mr. Shen will likely need to stay here for another two hours. You can all go back and rest. I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave now!"
After the doctor left, Ziwei said, "Dad, I want to stay here. You and Mom should go back first."
Li Zhanhao said to Wenlun's parents, "Judging from what that doctor said, I believe Wenlun should be alright. Let's go back first."
Wenlun's parents hesitated. After all, it was their son lying in the ward, and how could the two elders feel at ease?
Ziwei said to Wenlun's parents, "Mom and Dad, Ziwei can stay here. If anything happens, I'll let you know immediately, don't worry."
Finally, both sets of parents left first, and Junhao and Paul, after staying for a while, also left the hospital, leaving only Ziwei, Yinyin, and Zhixian.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wenlun gradually recovered. If Wenlun hadn't been wearing a seatbelt and the car hadn't been equipped with airbags, his injuries from the traffic accident would certainly have been severe. Currently, his brain has been severely impacted, damaging his nerves and causing occasional blurred vision and intermittent tinnitus. However, he has no fractures or internal injuries, which can be considered a stroke of good fortune amidst misfortune.
For the past three days, Ziwei has been staying with Wenlun at the hospital, even spending her evenings in the hospital's private luxury ward, hardly leaving his side. Early this morning, Yinyin came to visit Wenlun at the hospital. As soon as she entered, she saw Ziwei and Wenlun playing chess on the hospital bed.
"Checkmate! Where have you been?"
Ziwei exclaimed, her mouth agape. "Ah, how could I possibly lose to you again? I want to play again!" "
Oh my! What a loving couple!" Yinyin said with a smile as she entered the ward.
Ziwei said, "Are you jealous? Who told you not to accept your brother's marriage proposal?"
Wenlun raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, "Is that so? Zhixian proposed to you, why didn't you accept? Don't say I didn't warn you, Zhixian is very popular with girls at the company. If someone snatches him away, let's see if you can still be so smug. I think you should marry him sooner rather than later, so you don't regret it."
Yinyin smiled, "If he changes his mind, there's nothing I can do, but I absolutely can't get married so soon. Three years... let's talk about it in three years."
Wenlun shook his head and smiled, "I've already said what I wanted to say, there's nothing I can do if you don't listen."
At this moment, the ward door opened, and Ziwei went to open it. It was Wenlun's doctor, "Dr. Guan!"
Dr. Guan smiled, "Mr. Shen, you have such a beautiful and considerate wife, it's truly enviable." After saying that, he walked towards Wenlun, "Are there any more noises in your ears?" He lifted Wenlun's eyelids to check while asking.
"It was a bit better last night, not as frequent anymore."
Dr. Guan stood up. "Brain nerve damage can greatly affect bodily functions, but you can rest assured, most cases will gradually recover after a while. The most important thing is to take your medication on time, understand?" He turned to Ziwei and said, "Mrs. Shen, would you like to come to my office in a bit?"
Ziwei was startled. "Is there something important?"
Dr. Guan said, "No, just some things to discuss after discharge. This will help Mr. Shen recover sooner, so don't worry."
Ziwei asked, "So, my husband can be discharged?"
"Judging from the current situation, I believe he can be discharged in two days, but he must come back for a check-up every week." After saying that, he left the ward.
Hearing that Wenlun could leave the hospital was naturally a very happy thing for Ziwei.
The three chatted and laughed in the ward for a while, then Ziwei said to Yinyin, "Would you like to come with me to see Dr. Guan?"
Yinyin said, "He asked you to go, not me, so it might not be convenient."
Ziwei pleaded, "Come on, I'm really scared to go alone, please!"
Wenlun laughed, "Just come with Ziwei. My wife is usually not very talkative, so I'll feel at ease with you, with your sharp tongue."
Yinyin spat, "What sharp tongue? You should watch your words."
The two arrived at Dr. Guan's office, and Dr. Guan invited them to sit down, saying, "I'm sorry to have asked you to come here, but there's something I really can't say in the ward."
Upon hearing this, the two felt a sudden jolt in their hearts, and an ominous premonition involuntarily welled up inside them.
Dr. Guan asked, "What is this young lady's relationship with Mrs. Shen?"
Ziwei quickly replied, "We're all family, Dr. Guan, please speak frankly."
Dr. Guan nodded and said, "In that case, I'll be frank." He paused slightly before continuing, "It's like this, after observing Mr. Shen for the past few days, his condition has indeed gradually improved, and his vision and hearing are slowly recovering, but... but there's one area where Mr. Shen still hasn't shown any improvement, which worries me a bit."
Ziwei and Yinyin were startled, and Ziwei quickly asked, "What is it?"
Dr. Guan said, "Because Mr. Shen..." This damage to the brain nerves affected other bodily functions. For example, Mr. Shen's current visual and auditory impairments are also due to nerve damage. We also noticed his erectile dysfunction. After repeated examinations, we finally confirmed that his brainstem nerves were impaired. These are all common illnesses caused by conflict, generally resulting in fatigue, agitation, poor concentration, memory loss, dizziness, headaches, insomnia, and anxiety. Upon hearing this, Ziwei immediately
turned pale and asked in a trembling voice, "Dr. Guan, can this be treated?"
"It's hard to say. There's a psychological element involved, and medication alone isn't enough. Mr. Shen might recover on his own in a few days, but it could take a year, or even longer. Therefore, Mrs. Shen must do her best to help him afterward, hoping that sensory stimulation will help him recover sooner."
Ziwei blushed upon hearing this, while Yinyin chimed in, "Doctor, could you explain it more clearly?"
Dr. Guan said, "To put it simply, all of Mr. Shen's bodily functions will gradually recover with the environment, but the sudden realization of his erectile dysfunction will inevitably cause him great psychological harm. Over time, this will form a psychological barrier, affecting his recovery." "Time is of the essence. Therefore, the most important thing in helping Mr. Shen overcome this psychological barrier is to focus on the initial stage. The longer it drags on, the harder it will be to recover. So, in the initial period, it's essential to stimulate his libido as much as possible. Once Mr. Shen regains his confidence, he will recover without medication."
As the two walked out of Dr. Guan's office, Ziwei suddenly burst into tears. Yinyin, of course, immediately comforted her. Ziwei suddenly said, "Yinyin, please don't tell Wenlun about this, okay?"
Yinyin replied, "Even if I don't tell, how could Wenlun not know? It's impossible. Ziwei, let's go to the restaurant for a while. If Wenlun sees you like this, it will only affect him more."
Ziwei thought about it and agreed, so the two went to the hospital restaurant.
The two sat down and ordered drinks. Ziwei choked back tears and said, "What should we do? Wenlun will be so heartbroken if he finds out. Yinyin, please tell me what I should do?"
Yinyin said, "I don't know for sure right now, but Dr. Guan said that Wenlun's impotence isn't incurable, so you don't need to worry so much."
Ziwei cried, "How can I not worry! Yes, you must keep this a secret from me. You absolutely cannot let Mom and Dad know, especially Wenlun's parents. They only have Wenlun as their son. If they find out, they will be so heartbroken. Yinyin, you must keep this a secret for me, okay?" Yinyin nodded and said, "
Don't worry, I definitely won't tell. But the most important thing now is to help Wenlun recover as soon as possible. That depends on you. You have to use whatever methods you can to stimulate Wenlun's sexual desire."
Ziwei said, "As long as there's a way, I'm willing to do anything. What do you think we should do?"
Yinyin replied without hesitation, "Of course, you should use your body to seduce him. Use both your hands and mouth, and do all sorts of lewd things. For example, you can wear some sexy pajamas and use all means to tease him at night. You can also use pornographic DVDs and magazines to stimulate him. That should work."
Ziwei thought about it and agreed: "Do you have these DVDs?"
Yinyin shook her head and said, "How could I dare to keep these things at home? What if my aunt sees them! But I have watched quite a few, but only with Zhixian. Maybe I should ask Zhixian. What man wouldn't have this kind of stuff?"
Ziwei said, "You have to help me, whatever DVDs or magazines you have, the more the better."
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Wenlun's vision and hearing have fully recovered, and he walks normally. On the surface, he seems to have fully recovered, but his erectile dysfunction remains, which makes the young couple uneasy.
Two days have passed since they left the hospital, but there has been no improvement. No matter what Ziwei tries, there is still no progress, causing Ziwei to worry every day. However, she dares not show it in front of Wenlun and still chats and laughs with him.
Li Zhanhao told Wenlun to rest at home, and the company's affairs were temporarily handled by Zhixian.
That day, Yinyin walked into Ziwei's house carrying a large paper bag: "Look, this is enough for you and Wenlun to watch for a year."
Ziwei frowned and said, "I don't want to watch for a year! Where did you get so many DVDs?"
Yinyin laughed and said, "Of course, Zhixian got them for me, but I also helped out. How are you going to thank me?"
Ziwei asked in surprise, "You helped out too?"
Yinyin said, "It's funny, Zhixian and I discussed asking him to help me find DVDs. When he heard that, he stared at me with his mouth wide open, completely stunned. Later, I told him about Wenlun's situation, and he was taken aback at first, then immediately pulled me out of the house and drove to Mong Kok. When Zhixian and I arrived at a shopping mall, we were immediately shocked..." I jumped in surprise. It turned out that everything sold in the mall was pirated, uncensored pornographic DVDs.
Ziwei laughed, "No way! Zhixian actually took you with him! He must be crazy!"
Yinyin said, "He said this had to be kept secret, how could he entrust it to someone else? So he came with me himself. When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but blush. The worst part was, everyone there, whether selling or shopping, was a man. There wasn't a single female cat or dog, let alone a woman. Everyone looked at me like I was a monster, staring at me from head to toe, judging me. If it weren't for you, I would have run away."
Ziwei held her hand, "You've really gone through a lot…!"
Yinyin said, " "Don't say that!" Then Yin Yin suddenly laughed, "Let me tell you a funny story. When Zhi Xian pulled me into a shop, a guy immediately came up to greet us. Do you know what Zhi Xian said to him?"
Zi Wei shook her head. Yin Yin smiled and imitated Zhi Xian's tone, saying, "Give me one of every kind of DVD you have here, whether it's from Europe or America or Japan, but be quick, I have to go to the next shop."
Zi Wei covered her mouth and laughed. Yin Yin continued, "That guy asked Zhi Xian, 'Sir, are you opening a DVD shop?' Zhi Xian frowned and said, 'It's my girlfriend who wants to watch DVDs and learn some skills to serve me. Is that not allowed?' The guy stared at me, speechless for a moment."
Zi Wei immediately bent over laughing. "Brother, really! How could you say
something like that?" Ziwei said. Yinyin said, "What's there to be ashamed of? Do you know where Zhixian is now?" Ziwei shook her head. Yinyin laughed and said, "He went to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for treating injuries. He deserved it for bullying me like that!"
At this moment, Wenlun came out of the room and saw the two girls laughing and hugging each other. He asked, "What's making you so happy?"
The two girls covered their mouths and didn't say anything. Wenlun saw the CDs on the coffee table, picked them up and looked at them. He laughed and said, "How did you get these? Hey! There are more here. They're really amazing. There are many I haven't seen yet!"
Yinyin said, "Zhixian and I gave them to you."
Wenlun understood what she meant as soon as he heard this. He immediately put down the CDs and didn't say anything more.
Seeing this, Ziwei immediately threw herself at him, saying, "Wenlun, please don't do this! The doctor said this is also a treatment method."
Wenlun shrugged and said, "I'm fine, I'm just afraid this method won't work."
Ziwei said, "We should try this. If it doesn't work, we can think of other methods."
Yinyin stood up and said, "I've accomplished my mission, I should go now, so as not to get in the way of your pleasure."
Ziwei wanted her to stay for dinner, but Yinyin said, "I need to buy a cane for Zhixian, I can't keep you company!" She turned and took a few steps, then suddenly turned back, "Ah! I forgot for a moment." Saying this, she took a package out of her leather bag and handed it to Wenlun, saying, "I don't mean anything by this, please don't misunderstand, but this thing is very useful now and in the future." After saying this, she really opened the door and left.
Wenlun opened the package and found that it was an electric dildo.
Seeing this, Ziwei exclaimed, "Ah! Yinyin is really something!"
Then she saw Wenlun and said, "Don't blame her. Actually, it's out of her good intentions. She knows that if I can't recover, this object will be quite useful to you, but she also knows that you wouldn't hurt me by buying such a thing yourself, so she'd rather do it herself. Don't let Yinyin's usual silly and joking nature fool you; she's actually quite thoughtful."
That evening, after dinner, the two immediately returned to their room. Ziwei was about to put the disc into the DVD player when Wenlun stopped her, saying, "Never mind, you don't have to accommodate me like this."
Ziwei laughed, "How can this be considered accommodation? Actually, I really want to watch it too. Do you remember when we were in Japan, you often watched it with me? Later, we even made love while watching it; it was very exciting."
Wenlun didn't stop her anymore. Ziwei put in the disc, returned to Wenlun's side, and nestled tightly in his arms.
Soon, the opening credits appeared on the screen. It was an uncensored European film. The female lead was a beautiful blonde woman of seventeen or eighteen, with fair and delicate skin and a pretty face. Just by looking at this foreign girl, you knew it was going to be a movie with a lot of interest.
The film first set in a school, showing this beautiful woman dating a male classmate on campus. Then they skipped class and ran to the woods to kiss and have sex.
When the beautiful woman pulled down the man's pants and took out a penis that was over twenty centimeters long, Ziwei couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, that's amazing! How can something so thick and big be dangerous? Isn't that trying to kill someone?!"
Wenlun laughed, "You haven't watched enough porn. Westerners' penises are generally bigger than Easterners', but in terms of hardness and endurance, they might not be as good as ours."
Ziwei nestled in his arms and said, "Is that true? But this one is also very hard, standing so high."
"Since it's porn, it naturally needs to be screened. If we use a limp one for the movie, would anyone watch it?"
Ziwei nodded and said, "This one too."
Paul's image flashed through her mind. She wondered what his penis looked like, and how it compared to this one. As she thought about it, her vagina became wet.
On the screen, a beautiful woman had begun performing oral sex on a man, grasping and licking a large penis. Ziwei stared intently at the screen, her breasts unconsciously rubbing against Wenlun.
Wenlun, seeing this, whether because he disliked watching foreign films or had watched too many, felt no lust whatsoever. However, being rubbed against by his wife like this stirred him somewhat. He said, "Ziwei, shall we take off our clothes?"
Ziwei readily agreed, standing up and undressing. Wenlun also undressed himself, and in no time, the two were naked before each other. Ziwei stood in front of Wenlun, seductively saying, "Wenlun, isn't Ziwei beautiful? Don't you want to fuck Ziwei?"
Wenlun laughed, "Looks and figure, who can surpass my wife? Come here and let me hug you."
Ziwei sat down, pressing her whole body against him, grasping his limp penis with one hand, and whispered, "To fuck Ziwei, you'd better get hard quickly."
At this moment, the screen emitted the sound of a beautiful woman moaning. Ziwei looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the large penis had already entered the woman's vagina, thrusting in and out continuously. Her vagina was already covered with semen, glistening and extremely obscene.
Wenlun didn't seem to mind, after all, men watching porn was commonplace.
But what Ziwei saw was different. It was the first time she had ever seen such a large penis inserted into a vagina. The shock was even greater than when she had witnessed Junhao and Yinyin's act. She couldn't help but ask, "Can she really handle something so big going in?"
"Of course, no problem. Look at how much she's enjoying it."
After watching for a while, Ziwei's body was already burning hot. She coquettishly raised her pretty face and whispered, "Wenlun, Ziwei can't take it anymore. Please hurry up and do it to Ziwei. My lower body is so itchy and uncomfortable!" As she spoke, she spread her legs, revealing a glimpse of her bright red treasure.
Wenlun's eyes lit up as well. He pressed his fingers against the small fleshy bud and gently rubbed it.
Ziwei trembled with pleasure, "Ah! Wenlun..." She quickly arched her lower body, trying her best to cooperate with Wenlun's movements.
After fiddling with it for a while, Wenlun suddenly switched to using two fingers, slowly inserting them. After only a few scratches, Ziwei was already moaning lasciviously, "It feels so good! Explore a little further... Ah... It's so beautiful, Ziwei wants to come, she's about to come!"
Ziwei grasped Wenlun's penis, constantly twisting and playing with it, but unfortunately it was still limp and lacked any erection. Although she was a little frustrated, she still tried her best. Wenlun's fingers dug faster and faster, and the sound of water splashing "plop, plop" was loud. Ziwei couldn't resist, and with a spasm, she came, immediately collapsing onto Wenlun, panting.
After resting for a while, Ziwei slowly moved her body and said to Wenlun, "Your fingers are amazing, you practically ripped my heart out."
Wenlun laughed, "You're really useless, you lost it in just a moment."
Ziwei said, "I was excited. Now let Ziwei eat you." Saying this, she knelt down on the ground, first sticking out her little tongue to lick the tip, then looked up and said, "Hold it and put it in Ziwei's mouth, okay?" Ziwei opened her mouth, waiting for the penis to arrive.
Wenlun held the droopy penis and put the glans into her mouth. Ziwei sucked hard, immediately sucking in half of it, then held the soft thing in her mouth, sucking and pulling hard. But after more than ten minutes, it was still the same, without any hardness.
Wenlun shook his head and said, "Even if you make her mouth soft, it seems useless, get up!" Ziwei
refused to give up and continued to work hard. Wenlun couldn't bear to see this, so he reached out and helped her up.
As Ziwei nestled against him, Wenlun suddenly noticed tears welling up in her eyes. His heart ached, and he hugged her tightly. "Ziwei, why are you like this? I'm just not fully recovered yet, it's not like this forever. As long as I take my medicine on time, I'll be fine soon."
Ziwei knew he was trying to comfort her, so she forced a smile and looked at him. "Yes! I understand, but seeing you like this, I couldn't help myself..."
Wenlun interrupted her. "It's alright. Do you think I don't know my own situation? Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in my precognitive abilities. Yesterday I even dreamt that I was riding you fiercely, making you scream and beg for mercy!"
Ziwei laughed through her tears. "Who's screaming and begging for mercy? Besides, don't talk about your precognitive abilities. If you had known earlier, how could this car accident have happened?"
Wenlun was immediately taken aback, realizing this was true. But since returning to Hong Kong from Japan, that superpower had gradually diminished, seemingly fading away, and hadn't occurred recently. But upon further reflection, he realized that he never had precognitive abilities to begin with, and their disappearance might not be a bad thing. With this thought, he felt relieved.
To comfort Ziwei, he added, "Whether I have precognitive abilities or not, I don't care. But just now, when you were playing with me, I did have a slight reaction, though it was fleeting and ephemeral. Even so, it's enough to prove that I will eventually recover.
" Ziwei was overjoyed and immediately jumped up, saying, "Why didn't you say so sooner? Lie down quickly, I'll help you again."
Wenlun knew he was lying, but not wanting to disappoint her, he lay down as instructed.
Ziwei grasped the soft snake, carefully smoothed down its foreskin with her fingers, and then put it in her mouth, sucking hard. For a moment, she made soft, gurgling sounds as she sucked, while her little hands continuously stroked the scrotum. She continued like this for over ten minutes, then looked up and asked, "How is it? Any reaction?"
Wenlun replied, "Still just a little bit, but I think this can't be rushed. Time will tell; we have to take it slowly."
Ziwei nodded and smiled, climbing onto him. "You're right," she said, "but why didn't I notice anything just now?"
"How could you possibly notice such a small amount?"
Ziwei said. "But it's making me so uncomfortable, and my lower body is itchy. Husband, can you play with Ziwei's pussy a little longer?"
Wenlun laughed, "You little slut, you're getting horny!"
Ziwei gently punched him, protesting, "I am a little slut, come on!"
Wenlun helped her to the sofa, "Little slut, why don't you open up your lower body and let me play with you?"
Ziwei smiled, parted her labia with two fingers, and said, "Is this okay? Look, I'm already so wet."
Wenlun took the dildo Yinyin had given him and handed it to Ziwei, "Look, let me use it to satisfy you."
Ziwei cried out, "I'm going to die, I haven't tried it yet!"
She was blatantly lying, but how could she tell Wenlun that she had already experienced the pleasure of fighting with Yinyin and Junhao?
Wenlun turned on the power, and the glans immediately began to spin rapidly. He first rubbed the glans against her vulva a few times before slowly inserting it.
"Ah, what a big glans! It's so swollen!"
"Feels good, doesn't it? How about deeper?"
Ziwei cried out. "Put it in wherever you want, even if you want to kill me. Ah…it's so uncomfortable from all that spinning, it's stirring me inside, it's so amazing…"
Seeing her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, looking extremely pleased, Wenlun was captivated by her ethereal beauty. He couldn't help but grasp one of her breasts with one hand while thrusting into her.
Ziwei immediately tensed her legs, her buttocks trembling, moaning softly with each thrust of the dildo: "So good, how can it be so beautiful, my whole vagina is driving me crazy..."
Wenlun squeezed one of her breasts into various shapes and asked, "How does it compare to a real dildo?"
"Both are good, but I still love your real dildo more. Hmm... you're going in so deep, my uterus is about to be pierced."
Seeing her excited state, Wenlun was incredibly alluring and couldn't help but feel aroused himself. However, his lower body was uncooperative, so while thrusting his own dildo in and out, he moved closer to her, placing the soft object near her mouth.
Ziwei quickly opened her mouth, taking the glans in, and spread her legs as wide as possible, letting Wenlun thrust in and out.
After an unknown amount of time, Ziwei had already ejaculated several times, her body limp with exhaustion. Wenlun knew she was probably full by now, so he carried her to the bed. As soon as Ziwei lay down, she was indeed like a dead woman.
Wenlun smiled, lay down, and embraced her naked body, falling fast asleep.
A month passed in the blink of an eye. During this month, no matter how Ziwei tried to provoke him, Wenlun remained unmoved.
Strangely enough, during this period, Ziwei didn't even think about Junhao, and even her sexual desires were lacking.
But this situation wasn't hard to understand. As the saying goes, poverty makes a couple miserable; a couple worried about firewood and rice during the day, how could they be energetic for lovemaking at night?
However, Ziwei was incredibly wealthy and naturally didn't worry about money, but she worried about Wenlun day and night, so of course she couldn't muster any energy.
There's a saying: "When people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust; when they are hungry and cold, they think of theft."
Ziwei, previously carefree, had developed lustful thoughts and indulged in carnal pleasures. But now everything is different! Now, Ziwei only hopes for Wenlun's health, and other things are hard for her to worry about.
That's how people are. When you suffer, you will learn to cherish everything around you.
(05) Siblings
As the days passed, Ziwei was really anxious. So she invited Yinyin to Zhixian's house to discuss the matter. She hoped that the three of them could be better than Zhuge Liang and come up with a way to cure Wenlun.
Since returning to Hong Kong from Japan, Zhixian had moved away from his father's mansion and bought a luxury unit not far from the company. This would make it convenient for him to go to work and give him and Yinyin more private space.
At this time, the three of them sat around the dining table in the dining room. Perhaps because they were in a bad mood, even Ziwei, who rarely drank alcohol, started drinking beer today.
"Yinyin, can you say something? I'm really getting more and more worried about Wenlun. It's been a month, but Wenlun still hasn't improved at all. What should I do?" Ziwei looked at Yinyin in front of her with a worried expression.
Yinyin shook her head and sighed, "What can I do? Even your teasing doesn't work. We can only leave it to fate!"
Ziwei couldn't help but tear up, "No, I don't want to leave it to fate..." Yinyin said,
"What else can we do!"
The two fell silent. Zhixian, who was standing next to Yinyin, had been frowning. After hearing Yinyin's words, he sighed, "If this continues, it's really worrying!"
Ziwei asked, "Brother, Wenlun has been back at work for more than ten days. Have you noticed anything unusual about him?"
Zhixian shook his head, "On the surface, I haven't noticed anything. He's still laughing and talking, but it's hard to say what he's really thinking! Suddenly developing this problem, how can any man tolerate it!"
Ziwei's eyebrows furrowed, "I just find it strange. When Wenlun is around me, he..." "Just as you said, he's acting like nothing's wrong, which is what's worrying me! I'm afraid he's bottling it up inside, and one day it'll explode, and I don't know how we'll handle it then!"
Zhixian nodded repeatedly, and Yinyin said, "Wenlun is afraid you'll worry, that's why he's acting like this. Alas! If we don't cure Wenlun's illness as soon as possible, it will cause endless trouble!" After a pause, she suddenly seemed to think of something and said, "In my opinion, Wenlun isn't aroused by you because he's too familiar with your body, so he can't muster the energy. Perhaps if it were someone else, I believe it would have a different effect. Am I right?"
Ziwei was speechless, but Zhixian nodded and said, "That makes sense, we can give it a try, but finding another woman to seduce him might be difficult for Ziwei..."
"As long as Wenlun can be cured, I'm willing to do anything, don't worry about me," Ziwei said immediately.
Yinyin said, "Since Ziwei doesn't mind, this is easy to handle. The problem is who to ask for help. Ordinary respectable women certainly won't do it, and if we ask those women of the night, how could Wenlun be interested in them?"
Zhixian said, "You're right. Wenlun has always been very picky about girls. He doesn't easily look at ordinary beauties, let alone these frivolous women."
Ziwei said, "There are quite a few stunning beauties among these women. As long as we don't say anything, how will Wenlun know?" Yinyin
shook her head and said, "I don't think so. Wenlun is such a smart man. Even if we don't say anything, I'm sure he can guess. As long as he has even a little suspicion, it will definitely have a big impact on his psychology." Zhixian
said, "Men judge women mainly by intuition. As long as they look at them a few more times and talk to them a few more times, they will be able to tell more or less. It's really not easy to hide it from Wenlun."
Ziwei rested her hands on the table, propped her chin up, and sighed, "What should we do? Where can we find someone?"
The three of them were silent for a moment, lost in thought.
After a long while, Zhixian slowly said, "If we could find someone Wenlun knows, that would be ideal."
"I've got it..." Yinyin exclaimed. The two men stared intently at her, only to see her smile and say, "Shiori, Uehara Shiori, this person is perfect."
Zhi Xian asked, "You mean that Miss Higashimaru?"
Yin Yin nodded vigorously, "That's her. Wen Lun already had a fling with her in Korea, everyone knows that, and in my opinion, Wen Lun also has a good impression of her, otherwise he wouldn't be with her. Since that's the case, finding her is no problem at all, and there's no need to waste any words. Isn't she the best candidate?"
Zhi Xian also thought it made sense and asked Zi Wei, "What do you think?"
Zi Wei nodded and said, "She is indeed a candidate. Brother, I don't have her contact number, and I can't ask Wen Lun directly, so I'll trouble you to do me this favor, okay?" Zhi Xian said
, "That's possible, but talking to her about this over the phone seems to lack sincerity. I think it would be better to go to Japan. However, I'm very busy with work these days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away. How about this, you and Yin Yin go together, I believe you can come back after a day or two."
Ziwei frowned and said, "We don't know if this will work out yet. I really don't want Wenlun to know beforehand. If I suddenly leave him for two days to go to Japan, how am I supposed to explain it to him?"
Yinyin said, "That's easy. We've lived in Japan for over ten years, so we have plenty of friends. Just say we're going to Japan for a friend's wedding and will be back in a day or two. I guarantee Wenlun won't suspect anything."
Ziwei nodded, "That's the only way."
Just then, Yinyin's cell phone rang. It was Ziwei's mother calling. After listening, Yinyin put the phone back and hurriedly said, "Oh no! I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to buy something for Auntie! Zhixian, you and Ziwei should discuss it some more and see if there's any better way. Ziwei, I'll call you again tonight. I have to go now, bye-bye." With that, she grabbed her backpack, waved, and hurriedly left.
The two watched her leave. Zhixian stood up to get some beer and asked, "Ziwei, do you want more beer?"
Ziwei shook the can in her hand, but it was empty, so she nodded and said, "Sure."
When Zhixian returned, he saw that Ziwei's face was flushed and couldn't help but ask, "You've already drunk quite a bit, are you sure you can still drink?"
"I want to drink, no problem." Ziwei reached out and took the beer, tilting her head back and taking another sip.
Zhixian knew that his lovely younger sister was in a bad mood, so he didn't stop her. The two drank and talked, and before they knew it, they had drunk two more cans. Ziwei was already feeling a little dizzy and lightheaded. Coupled with the worry about Wenlun, the more she drank, the more sorrowful she became. Suddenly, she thought of Wenlun's impotence, and she couldn't hold back her tears.
Seeing this, Zhixian, sitting opposite her, was momentarily flustered. He quickly went to her side, gently patting her shoulder with one hand and taking the beer from her hand with the other, comforting her, "Ziwei, don't be like this, and don't think too much about it. Wenlun's illness is only temporary; he'll recover sooner or later, so you don't need to worry too much. Come on, go to the bathroom and wash your face to clear your head." He helped her up and led her to the bathroom.
After washing her face with cold water, Ziwei did feel a little more awake, but her steps were still unsteady, and she walked unsteadily. Zhixian was still a little worried, so he helped her to the sofa and hurriedly went to get a cup of tea, saying, "Drinking some hot tea will make you feel better."
Ziwei took it, took a sip, and put it aside.
Zhixian sat beside her and comforted her, "Wenlun's condition isn't as serious as you think. Didn't the doctor say it's only temporary? Why do you have to worry about it all the time?"
Ziwei raised her still tear-filled eyes and looked at Zhixian, saying, "I can feel that Wenlun's grief is many times greater than mine! Brother, I'm really worried. What if Wenlun doesn't recover..." At this point, her heart ached again, and she buried her face in Zhixian's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.
Zhixian looked at his sister, her tears flowing like pearls, and was at a loss for what to do. He could only pull her into his arms, his large hand involuntarily stroking her back to comfort her.
The sweet fragrance emanating from Ziwei filled his nostrils, stimulating his senses, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, intending to dispel the palpitations within him. But when he felt the pressure of Ziwei's full breasts pressed firmly against his chest, rising and falling rhythmically, this alluring magic was irresistible to Zhixian. His willpower began to crumble, and a strong desire began to surge within him.
Zhixian knew that this stunning beauty before him was his half-sister, and in this situation, he should have pushed her away to avoid any trouble. But for some reason, he couldn't bear to part with Ziwei in his arms, and instead held her even tighter.
In truth, when Zhixian first saw Ziwei, he was captivated by her beauty and elegant demeanor. If Wenlun hadn't acted first, he would have pursued her relentlessly. But later, upon learning that Ziwei was his sister, he had to abandon that idea. Even so, the deep-seated love he felt for her still lingered. Of course, love was love, but Zhixian was always an upright and resolute man, and he would never do anything reckless.
But today was different. This was the first time he had been so intimately close to Ziwei, and the beauty he held in his arms was simply soft and fragrant, surpassing even the most delicate branches and leaves. Such an intoxicating feeling—if he didn't fall in love, would he still be a man?
Zhixian held her tightly, not daring to move a finger. After all, the person in his arms was no ordinary woman, but his sister, and also the beloved wife of his old friend. Just getting past these two hurdles forced him to act this way. But holding such a lovely Ziwei like this, Zhixian felt incredibly content!
Ziwei, of course, was unaware of her brother's thoughts. After crying for a while, she gradually calmed down, but she didn't immediately leave. She still let Zhixian hold her, nestled against his broad chest, feeling an indescribable warmth and comfort. Perhaps she was tired from crying, or perhaps the alcohol was taking its toll, she unconsciously closed her eyes, feeling drowsy.
Zhi Xian looked down and saw that Zi Wei's long, curled eyelashes were already closed, and a thin blush covered her elegant and quiet face, making her appear even more stunning and captivating.
"She's so beautiful... Wen Lun is truly blessed to have married such a beautiful and gentle wife like Zi Wei. What more could he ask for in life!" He sighed silently, his eyes fixed on her, finding her increasingly adorable and charming. His penis gradually hardened and heated, stirring with desire.
Zhi Xian's heart was burning, and he couldn't help but gently stroke her face. The smooth, silky touch made his heart skip a beat. He gently brushed her hair aside, his fingertips tracing her delicate neck. Zi Wei trembled slightly but didn't wake up.
At this moment, Zhi Xian was truly in a state of turmoil, but his penis was growing harder and harder, throbbing wildly. The temptation was simply too great. He fantasized about holding those beautiful breasts; the feeling would be absolutely exquisite. Faced with such a stunning sight, his fingers initially wanted to slide further down towards her high, firm breasts, but he hesitated. After a struggle between his mind and body, he finally succumbed to his physical desires. His fingers, as if no longer obeying his commands, slid down her fragrant shoulders, through their pressed bodies, and finally, through Ziwei's clothes, he enveloped one of her beautiful breasts in his palm.
Although Zhixian held this wonderful thing, he dared not move rashly for a moment, but simply pressed his hand firmly against the breast. He could already feel how round and firm it was in his hand; the touch was truly indescribably beautiful. He hesitated for a long time, but could not resist any longer. Finally, he tightened his grip and grasped the entire breast, slowly kneading it.
Ziwei let out a soft "hmm" as he pinched her breast, waking her up. She was startled to find her breast being held by her brother, and immediately dared not move. She knew that if she spoke up, it would only make things more awkward. Besides, Ziwei was always gentle and docile, and in this situation, she didn't know how to face her brother. For her, pretending to be asleep was the only option.
But Zhixian was also very perceptive; he had noticed Ziwei's slight movement and knew she was awake. However, for Zhixian to withdraw now would only make him appear cowardly and useless. Since the cotton shop was already on fire, he might as well let the flames burn him, and he could use this opportunity to observe Ziwei's reaction. Zhixian's mind was made up, and his five fingers tightened again, squeezing and kneading her breast repeatedly.
Ziwei buried herself against his chest, not daring to move, unaware that Zhixian was intensifying his actions, making her feel both pleasure and discomfort.
Zhi Xian played with her breasts for a few dozen times, and seeing that Zi Wei had no reaction or resistance, he assumed that Zi Wei had accepted him. His lust was aroused, and he used two fingers to unbutton the top of her blouse.
Zi Wei trembled in surprise; her ostrich-like strategy was only making things worse.
Zhi Xian chuckled inwardly, but he knew that now was the time to act, not to talk. It would be easier to talk about it later. As he thought this, he reached inside Zi Wei's blouse, through her beautifully shaped bra, and his large hand grasped her left breast.
At this contact, Zi Wei trembled again, but remained unaware. Zhi Xian, having just grasped the breast, couldn't help but exclaim inwardly how wonderful it was. He found that the breast in his hand was indeed the perfect size, round and firm, and the nipple was hard and throbbing in his palm. He didn't rush to rub it, but gently ran his fingers over the base of the breast, feeling its shape. After several repetitions, he pinched the nipple between two fingers.
This wonderful stimulation caused Ziwei to tremble violently, unconsciously pressing her head against Zhixian's chest.
Zhixian was now even more certain that Ziwei had indeed woken up early that morning. However, having spent many years with Ziwei, he knew her personality perfectly well. He knew she was a gentle and compliant woman, tamed like a little lamb, never arguing with anyone, and rarely going against their wishes. Unless he spoke first, a shy woman like Ziwei would never take the initiative to speak.
But this time he was wrong. When Zhixian gently tugged at her nipple, an indescribable pleasure surged through Ziwei's entire body, making her moan softly. After a delicate and melodious sound, Ziwei finally couldn't hold back and whispered with her head down, "Brother, don't..."
But Zhixian was already burning with desire from her arousal. How could this soft moan stop him? Instead, it excited him even more. He tightened his grip and took her entire breast into his hand, playing with it gently.
Ziwei trembled with pleasure, her hands tightly embracing Zhixian's waist. The desire that had been hidden within her for the past month was instantly ignited by Zhixian, and even her vagina felt unbearably itchy, her breasts throbbing.
"How can this be? Why does being held and played with by my brother make me so excited..." Ziwei cried out in her heart, but her body moved away slowly to create more space, allowing Zhixian's hands to be more free and unrestrained.
Zhi Xian, of course, sensed this unspoken, alluring gesture; this surprise was undoubtedly an aphrodisiac. Seizing the opportunity, Zhi Xian tore Zi Wei's shirt off and tossed it aside.
Zi Wei blushed crimson, clinging to Zhi Xian, refusing to look at him. The man before her was neither Wen Lun nor Jun Hao, but her half-brother. This relationship filled Zi Wei with unbearable shame, yet in another corner of her heart, a strange excitement stirred, a mixture of fear and anticipation.
Seeing Zi Wei's limp body, allowing him to do as he pleased, Zhi Xian steeled his resolve, first removing her bra, then reaching for her short skirt.
Ziwei hurriedly pressed her hand down, whispering like a mosquito, "No...don't take that off..."
Seeing her stop him, Zhixian didn't force her. He lowered his head and leaned close to her, saying in a rough voice, "Ziwei, you're so beautiful, you really excite me." He embraced Ziwei's delicate body with one hand, and with the other, he unbuckled his leather belt, pulled off his outer pants, then his underwear, before taking Ziwei's hand and guiding it to his penis: "Ziwei, quickly hold it, it's so hard it's about to explode."
Ziwei secretly glanced over and was shocked again. She saw Zhixian's huge glans, even larger than a duck egg! Although she had already heard about it from Yinyin, she hadn't expected the glans to be so incredibly large. She thought to herself that just inserting that glans into her vagina would be incredibly pleasurable.
Just as Ziwei was lost in thought, under Zhixian's guidance, she unconsciously grasped his penis, immediately feeling its hardness and heat, and its rapid, throbbing motion. Ziwei's heart fluttered instantly, a surge of lust rising within her. She then realized that while his penis was indeed slightly shorter than Wenlun's and Junhao's, its girth was exceptionally large, making it a treasure that would captivate any woman. No wonder even a wanton woman like Yinyin was so deeply bewitched by him.
Zhixian felt an unparalleled pleasure as she held his soft little hand. One large hand caressed her smooth back, while his right hand reached for her breasts, firmly grasping her full, round breasts: "Ziwei, your breasts are so beautiful, I don't want to let go! Don't hold me so tightly, move your body a little, let your brother play with you properly."
"Brother, you're so naughty, teasing Ziwei like this… um! Brother…" As he spoke, Zhixian pinched her nipple, twisting and turning it with his fingers, waves of pleasurable sensations washing over Ziwei.
Ziwei's desire was uncontrollable. She quickly obeyed Zhixian's words, turning her body to the side and fully cooperating with his caresses. Her small hands greedily moved up and down, stroking Zhixian's penis.
"Ah! So comfortable..." Zhixian sighed, "Ziwei, you're making my penis feel so good, I can't take it anymore, please, it's so hard to hold back..."
Ziwei, ever since she saw that large glans, had also wanted him to penetrate her, but because he was her brother, she hesitated somewhat: "Brother, I'm your sister, how can I do this..."
Zhixian panted, "But you're so tempting, how can I resist? Just this once, please." Before he finished speaking, he had already helped Ziwei lean back on the sofa and started pulling at her skirt.
Ziwei, burning with desire, unconsciously raised her hips, allowing Zhixian to remove her skirt and panties.
Zhi Xian gazed at her beautiful vulva, noticing its delicate redness and slightly parted labia, with some semen already spilling out, making the area around her glisten with moisture—utterly alluring. Looking at this naked beauty before him, he could no longer resist and quickly pressed himself against her.
"Brother, I'm scared…don't do this…ah! Brother, you…" Before she could finish, Zhi Xian had already acted first, his large glans forcing open her tender vulva and forcefully inserting itself.
As the giant tortoise plunged into Ziwei, an indescribable pleasure overwhelmed her, causing her to cry out. Having already done this, she could only part her legs to welcome his continued penetration. Then, she felt the tortoise penetrate deeper and deeper, reaching her cervix. The feeling of her vagina bursting was a sensation Ziwei had never experienced before. She couldn't help but bite her hand, silently exclaiming, "It feels so good! Brother, why aren't you moving? Hurry up and thrust into me, use your big penis to make your sister happy..."
Ziwei's vagina was already tight and shallow; Zhixian had only penetrated to the hilt when he felt his entire penis being tightly gripped by her, and the inside was wet and warm. He now realized that besides her stunning beauty, Ziwei's inner self was also a rare treasure. At this moment, Ziwei's lust surged, and her vagina involuntarily spasmed and contracted strongly, sucking and releasing, giving the glans immense pleasure.
How could Zhixian endure it any longer? He immediately pulled his penis close to her vagina and then forcefully thrust it in again.
"Ah, brother... you've hurt Ziwei... ah..." Ziwei was repeatedly struck deep by his glans, her uterus numb and sore from the penetration. This intense pleasure almost made her faint.
After dozens of such forceful thrusts, Ziwei was already panting weakly. Wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her, and she even ejaculated.
As Zhixian thrust, he raised his body and stared at Ziwei in front of him, seeing that she was gradually getting into the mood under his caresses. Her beautiful eyes, full of luster, were half-open and half-closed, her small mouth slightly parted, and with each deep thrust, Ziwei would softly let out a beautiful cry.
"Ziwei is so beautiful," Zhixian thought to himself repeatedly, his eyes fixed on her beautiful breasts, which rippled and undulated with each thrust, creating waves of exquisite flesh.
Zhixian grew increasingly aroused, secretly praising, "How can she be so beautiful? Such beautiful breasts paired with such a beautiful woman, she's a man's killer! Wenlun is truly blessed!" He then thrust deeply, pressing his glans deep inside, before reaching out to grasp Ziwei's breasts with both hands. "Ziwei, does it feel good, brother?"
Ziwei, naked before her brother and with his thick penis inside her, was mortified and dared not answer. She could only nod slightly. Zhixian squeezed and kneaded her breasts, causing Ziwei to moan again.
After a moment, Zhixian played with her breasts, shaping them in various ways, before his lower body began thrusting again. As he thrust in and out, he looked down at the movement, watching his thick penis repeatedly plunge in and out, each withdrawal accompanied by a gush of semen shooting out. He thought to himself that Ziwei had a lot of semen, seemingly even more than Yinyin.
After another hundred or so rapid thrusts, Zhixian suddenly felt a bit exhausted and tried to stop to catch his breath, but Ziwei beneath him wouldn't cooperate, instead thrusting her beautiful buttocks wildly. Helpless, Zhixian immediately asked, "Ziwei, are you still using contraception?" Although he knew she and Wenlun had been using contraception, Wenlun had been impotent for a long time, and he wasn't sure if Ziwei had stopped, so he asked to be on the safe side.
Ziwei understood his meaning and nodded slightly, indicating that he could ejaculate inside. Zhixian felt relieved and indeed quickened his pace. In no time, a thick, hot stream of semen shot straight into Ziwei's uterus.
"Ah!" Ziwei let out a soft moan as he ejaculated, her heart screaming, "Ziwei wants brother's semen, shoot! Shoot again! Ah... so much, I want to ejaculate again, Ziwei wants to ejaculate with brother..."
Zhixian had just finished venting when he felt Ziwei tremble all over, a wave of vaginal fluid pouring onto his glans. He couldn't help but laugh and say, "Ziwei, how many times have you ejaculated? Tell your brother."
Ziwei covered her face with her hands in embarrassment and shook her head, refusing to speak. Zhi Xian leaned down, pinning her beneath him, and whispered in her ear, "Tell me, Ziwei, are you happy today? If you don't tell me, I'll get angry..."
"Go ahead and be angry!" Ziwei released her hands, looking at him with a coquettish expression. "What if people find out you're teasing me like this!"
"It's all my fault, I couldn't resist your temptation, but you can't entirely blame me, you're so pretty and cute, with round and perky breasts. It's no wonder I was excited sleeping so close to you." "
Brother, you always have so many excuses! Ah! You're so naughty..." Zhi Xian had already moved to her chest, opening his mouth to suckle one of her nipples. "No, if you keep doing this, Ziwei won't be able to take it..."
Zhi Xian raised his head. "If you can't take it, then let's do it again. Besides, I'm not satisfied yet." He then buried his head again, using both hands to fondle her breasts. Seeing him using both hands and mouth, he seemed to be having a great time.
Ziwei, feeling unbearably hot, unconsciously thrust her breasts forward, pressing her hands against Zhixian's head, letting him taste her proud, delicate breasts.
Zhixian ate with increasing fervor, and Ziwei, unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure, reached down to explore his penis. Upon grasping it, she found it was also hard, and exclaimed, "Brother, you're amazing! You're hard again so quickly!" Her small hand caressed the large glans, and her mind suddenly recalled the wonderful moments before, how the giant penis had thrust and rubbed against her tight vagina. The more she thought about it, the more blissful it became. She grasped the penis, pressing the glans against her vulva, rubbing it back and forth.
"My little sister's getting horny again, doesn't she want her brother's penis inside her?" Zhixian laughed.
Ziwei blushed as he spoke her mind, but her desire was now reignited. She steeled herself, thinking she should enjoy herself first, and asked, "Brother, do you still want your sister?"
"Of course I do, as long as you're willing to give it to me again," Zhixian said.
"Brother!" Ziwei didn't hesitate any longer, forcefully pushing the head of his penis into her vagina, expressing her desire through action.
Zhixian's penis immediately hardened at her touch: "So good! My sister willingly uses her vagina to hold my penis; just thinking about it excites me to death. Wenlun is temporarily unable to fulfill his duties as a husband, which is truly difficult for my lovely sister. Today, I will serve in her place, making Ziwei feel heavenly." With that, he thrust deeply and forcefully.
After their encounter, Ziwei wasn't as shy as before. She wrapped her arms around Zhixian's neck, staring at him intently as she whispered, "I know you love Ziwei, brother. You wouldn't have risked forcing yourself on me if it weren't for that."
"It's all because you're too beautiful, sister. But don't worry, although I've wronged Wenlun, I will never affect your relationship. You know, I'm marrying Yinyin in two months." "
Ah! Really?" Ziwei exclaimed in surprise, "Yinyin has already agreed to marry you?"
Zhixian nodded, "That's why I said we each have our own families, and I truly love Yinyin. Today, I can say I was confused after drinking and couldn't resist your temptation, which is why I did this with you. In short, it's all my fault, brother. I hope you won't blame me."
"I understand!" Ziwei said slowly, "Actually, I've known you're interested in me for a long time! A few years ago in Japan, I could sense it from the way you looked at me. But I didn't expect that I would still give myself to you and let you have my body. However, you can't tell Wenlun because I love him too much and don't want to lose him. I can't even imagine the consequences if he finds out." Zhixian
said, "Don't worry, how could I say something like that? By the way, why didn't you stop me just now?"
"I've already let you touch me, what's the use of stopping me? Besides, if I insisted on stopping you, you would feel guilty and wouldn't dare to face me afterwards. It's better for Ziwei to give in to you and let you have your way. That way, we'll both be at fault, and we can be honest about it. Psychologically, we won't feel awkward or resentful when we meet in the future."
"Ziwei, you're so good." Zhixian said while caressing her breasts.
Ziwei said, "After today, let's not do this anymore. Can you promise me that, brother?"
"Okay, as long as you don't want to, I will never do anything reckless again. Is that alright?" Zhixian said.
Ziwei smiled slightly: "I believe you. Brother, hurry up and move, can you make Ziwei happy one more time?"
"Why don't we go to the bed? That way we can have more fun."
Ziwei nodded.
Zhixian pulled out his wet penis, helped Ziwei up, and pulled her towards the room.
(06) Borrowing a gun
Ziwei and Yinyin's trip to Japan went very smoothly, just as expected.
When Uehara Shiori heard that Wenlun had an accident, she was stunned for a moment, and then when she heard Ziwei's request, she immediately agreed, and the three of them flew back to Hong Kong.
When Wenlun got home from work, he saw Shiori in the living room as soon as he entered the house, while Ziwei was accompanying him. He was startled, and an ominous premonition immediately surged into his heart.
When Ziwei saw Wenlun return, she stood up and went to greet him: "Wenlun, look who's here."
Wenlun nodded and smiled at Shiori: "So it's Miss Dongmaru. Why didn't you let me know you were coming to Hong Kong so I could pick you up at the airport?"
Shiori laughed and said, "What a hypocrite! If I hadn't come looking for you, would you really have come to see me?"
Wenlun forced a smile: "You're joking. Sit down! Sit down and let's talk."
Ziwei sat down next to Wenlun and said, "Miss Shiori came to Hong Kong this time because she knew you had a car accident, so she came all the way to see you. You're so thoughtful. You should thank her."
"No need!" Shiori smiled: "Seeing you moving around freely, and from your appearance, it seems you're alright, which makes me feel relieved!"
The phrase "from your appearance" hit Wenlun's weak spot, causing him to pause for a moment and naturally glance at Ziwei.
Ziwei smiled calmly and changed the subject to Wenlun, saying, "Shizhi was originally supposed to stay at a hotel when she came to Hong Kong, but the more we talked, the more we clicked, so I let her stay here. Shizhi has already agreed." Before Wenlun could speak, Ziwei called out, "Sister-in-law..."
Sister-in-law responded from afar and ran over. Ziwei said, "Please tidy up the guest room for Miss Shizhi; she'll be staying here tonight." Sister-in-law nodded and ran off.
Wenlun was immediately speechless, but his mind was in turmoil. He silently wondered, "What is Ziwei doing? Inviting her husband's mistress to stay at home?"
That evening, the three of them had dinner and, unusually, talked in the living room until late at night before returning to their rooms. As soon as they entered the room, Wenlun immediately asked Ziwei, "Ziwei, what are you doing today? Why did you let Shizhi stay at your place?"
Ziwei stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said softly, "Shizhi is a very nice person, lively and talkative. I saw we got along well, so I let her stay the night. If you don't like it, I can ask her to leave now."
Wenlun laughed, "Really, how could you ask her to leave now? Sigh! I always feel you're acting strangely, I don't know what you're up to!"
Ziwei kissed him on the cheek, "I know my husband still misses her, so I let her stay the night and ask her to make love to you."
Wenlun frowned upon hearing this, "Even if I've fully recovered..." "I'll never do that kind of thing with her again. I told you that a long time ago, and I hope you won't remember that incident."
Ziwei was startled upon hearing this: "Wenlun, I... I really didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand. Ziwei will remember this from now on and will never dare to mention it again. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
Wenlun hugged her tightly: "How could I be angry with you? Don't say anymore, it's getting late, we should take a shower and go to bed."
Ziwei released her arms from his neck, untied his tie, and took off his shirt before taking off her own clothes. Once she was completely naked, Wenlun had also taken off his underwear. The two embraced and walked towards the bathroom.
While showering, Ziwei had gotten used to stimulating Wenlun with her hands and mouth over the past month, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't make him get an erection.
The two returned to bed, and Ziwei nestled intimately against Wenlun. She had secretly placed the dildo under the pillow, and with a quick reach, she grasped it and offered it to Wenlun, saying, "Husband, Ziwei really wants it tonight. Shall we use this dildo?"
Wenlun took it and smiled, "I'm so useless. I have a real one, yet I have to use a fake one with my wife. Isn't that ridiculous?"
Ziwei felt a pang of sadness. She knew Wenlun's words were a forced smile, and his inner pain was undeniable. She quickly said, "Don't say that. I'm confident you'll recover soon. Then Ziwei will let you fuck her every day, okay?"
Wenlun smiled faintly, about to speak, when suddenly there was a knock at the door. Ziwei sat up, grabbed a robe from the bedside, and went to open the door. Wenlun quickly pulled a blanket over himself.
The door opened, and there stood Shizhi. Ziwei smiled at her and said, "Not asleep yet?"
Shizhi smiled and said, "I can't sleep and wanted to chat with you."
Ziwei said happily, "Okay! Come in quickly." Saying that, she grabbed her and walked to the bedside.
Wenlun saw this and finally understood what Ziwei meant, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Shizhi was wearing a nightgown, her long, beautiful hair was draped over her back, and her two jade breasts made the nightgown stand out high and charmingly. As she walked, they swayed and trembled, extremely alluring. She was indeed a first-class sleeping beauty.
Ziwei pulled Shizhi to sit on the edge of the bed, and Shizhi looked at Wenlun and said, "You're not asleep either?"
Hearing this strange question, Wenlun really didn't know how to answer her. He laughed and said, "I'm asleep! I'm lying in bed now. Alright, stop playing tricks on me. You two little devils, what do you want? Tell me quickly."
Ziwei covered her mouth and chuckled, but Shizhi said, "We two want to rape you tonight. Am I right, Ziwei?" The last question was, of course, directed at Ziwei.
"Hmm!" Ziwei nodded. "There's no way tonight, I'm sorry to trouble you, my husband."
Wenlun wasn't stupid; he knew that all of this was Ziwei's idea, not to mention, it was all for his sake. Wenlun was grateful and said to Ziwei, "Ziwei, come to me."
Ziwei went to bed, and Wenlun hugged her tightly, kissing her pretty face. "It's really hard on you."
Ziwei smiled slightly. "Good husband, tonight we'll have one dragon and two phoenixes, you'd better hold on. If you don't take care of us, you won't get any sleep."
Shizhi laughed. "Wenlun, to be honest, have you ever tried having two women serve you at the same time?"
Wenlun thought about how he had fooled around with three Japanese stars that day, one after another, but it wasn't a threesome, so he shook his head. Ziwei chimed in, "My husband is very upright, how could he have done such a thing?"
Hearing Ziwei's words, Shizhi remembered that day when Wenlun was the most powerful of the three, taking turns with three women, practically charging east and west, even surpassing the seasoned Kimura. But how could she dare tell Ziwei about this? She only stole a glance at Wenlun, and their eyes met.
Wenlun embraced Ziwei and gestured to Shizhi, indicating that she should go to the bed.
Shizhi smiled, rolled onto the bed, and climbed next to Wenlun. Wenlun freed his right hand and put it around her: "Shiori, how could you, the daughter of the Dongmaru guild leader, be so foolish as to come here after listening to Ziwei's words?"
"How can you say that? We're friends after all. Can't I help you out if you need something?" Shiori smiled and said, "If I manage to get you up this time, how will you thank me?"
Wenlun laughed: "I'm afraid you might not be able to."
Shiori persisted: "You dare to underestimate me? I'll show you what I'm capable of later."
Ziwei smiled from the side: "If you can get Wenlun up, I'll let you have Wenlun for a month, how about that?"
"You said it, don't be jealous later!"
Wenlun shouted: "Hey! Hey! Are you two treating me like I'm invisible, tossing me around like merchandise?"
Ziwei covered her mouth and laughed. Shizhi said, "This is terrible! Your husband is going to get angry. While he's still fuming, hurry up and make your move."
Wenlun said, "You little slut, you don't need to lift a finger. Let me settle you down first." Saying that, he released Ziwei, turned to the side, and pressed Shizhi down. His large hand, through her nightgown, grasped one of her breasts: "You really are a slut, there's nothing inside. Ziwei, come help me, take off her pajama bottoms."
Ziwei found it amusing and giggled as she pulled at Shizhi's pajama bottoms.
Shizhi cried out, "Oh! You two are bullying me together... Ah! Wenlun, you're making me feel so good, I'm about to squeeze my breasts raw!"
At this moment, Ziwei had already stripped her lower body naked. Looking at her, one could see that her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and her breasts were full and pinkish-white like a newborn's. Her labia were scarlet and tender, and under Wenlun's teasing, they were already slightly parted.
Looking at this treasure, Ziwei couldn't help but admire it, thinking, "I consider my own treasure to be of high quality, but Shiori is just as good!" The more she looked, the more excited she became. She reached out and parted her labia, revealing the tender, bright red flesh inside, which was pulsating slightly. Ziwei playfully pulled back the foreskin at the tip and gently rubbed the clitoris with her fingertips.
"Ah..." Shiori trembled with pleasure as Ziwei did this to her. "Ziwei, you're so naughty. You two are going to kill me..."
Wenlun laughed. "You're wrong. It should be 'dying of pleasure.' Okay, now I want to eat your breasts. You know what to do, right?"
Shiori gasped. "I...I'm not saying you can't eat them. What else do I need to do?"
Wenlun said. "You should take them out yourself and bring them to my mouth."
Shiori chuckled. "I won't stand for it. My breasts are right there on my chest. If you want to eat them, then eat them yourself. If you don't want to, then forget it." Although she said this, her hands began to unbutton her nightgown.
Before long, all the buttons were removed. Shiori looked at Wenlun and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat the one on the left or the one on the right?"
Wenlun chuckled, "I want to eat both, okay! I'll eat the one on the left first."
Like a Japanese AV actress, Shiori deliberately and slowly lifted one side of her shirt, revealing a round and full breast: "Is it beautiful? Is Shiori's breast beautiful?"
Wenlun nodded: "It's alright, but it's still slightly inferior to my wife Ziwei."
Shiori's eyes widened: "I don't believe it. Ziwei, your husband said my breasts are not as good as yours. Let me see, let's compare and see who's prettier."
Ziwei smiled, hesitating for a moment, then suddenly remembered her goal for today, which was to seduce Wenlun to her heart's content. Thinking of this, all her shyness disappeared, and she slowly knelt on the bed and took off her nightgown.
Shiori stared intently, and when she saw Ziwei's beautifully shaped, pink and flawless breasts, she couldn't help but exclaim, "So beautiful! Really beautiful! No wonder Wenlun said that!"
Ziwei moved closer to Wenlun and said to Shiori, "Shiori, shall we both feed him together?" As she spoke, she bent down and brought her left nipple to Wenlun's lips. "Good husband, quickly take Ziwei's nipple into your mouth."
Seeing such a beautiful spot before him, Wenlun was not about to let it go, and opened his mouth to take it in.
"Mmm! So comfortable, a little harder, Ziwei is so beautiful..." As she spoke, she rubbed her other breast, the scene extremely lewd.
Shiori was not idle either, taking Wenlun's hand and placing it on her breast, pressing down on the back of his hand, and kneading it wantonly.
Ziwei, aroused by Wenlun's actions, threw back the blanket covering him and grasped his limp penis, stroking the scrotum and teasing the glans with her fingers. "Mmm! Husband, Ziwei is so happy! Can you see? My juices are flowing down my thighs. Please, get hard and comfort Ziwei with your big penis. I want it so badly!"
Wenlun laughed, "That depends on the two of you. I want to eat the other side. Switch over."
Ziwei readily agreed, offering her other breast affectionately while kneading it.
After a while, Wenlun said to Ziwei, "Come on top of me." Ziwei complied, then heard Wenlun say, "Raise your buttocks so Shizhi can play with you."
Helpless, Ziwei hugged Wenlun tightly, her legs bent in a V-shape, raising her beautiful buttocks high. Wenlun handed the dildo to Shizhi, saying, "Shizhi, Ziwei is already aroused. Let me satisfy her first, then it'll be your turn."
Shizhi smiled slightly, took the dildo, and moved behind them. Sure enough, her entire vulva was dripping wet. She immediately leaned over, licked her vulva with her tongue, and then opened her mouth to take the clitoris in.
Ziwei's plump buttocks trembled with pleasure, her beautiful eyes almost dripping with tears. Wenlun especially loved seeing Ziwei's wanton and seductive state, which, in contrast to her pure and elegant face, made her exceptionally charming. He couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek: "Ziwei, you're so beautiful!"
Hearing her husband's praise, Ziwei was naturally happy and satisfied, and quickly put her little tongue into Wenlun's mouth.
Wenlun immediately sucked on her fragrant and smooth tongue, and at the same time, both hands emerged from her vulva, each grasping one of her beautiful breasts. Under attack from both sides, Ziwei immediately moaned with pleasure. When Shizhi slowly inserted the dildo, Ziwei couldn't help but cry out, "Ah! It's in...so deep, it's touching my cervix..."
Shizhi pulled and pulled a few times, and a stream of semen gushed out. She laughed, "So Ziwei is made of water! I've never seen a woman so wet before, amazing!"
Wenlun already knew this and laughed, "That's my wife's extraordinary quality. Since I married her, I've never been thirsty."
Shizhi laughed, but Ziwei punched her repeatedly, "Bad husband, how can you talk about your wife like that! Ugh...Shizhi, don't go so fast, I can't take it, I'll break you..."
Wenlun knew that Ziwei was on the verge of losing herself, so he quickly pinched her two pink nipples and pulled them outwards. Ziwei's nipples were extremely sensitive, and with his touch, she immediately ejaculated, streams of semen shooting out. But Shiori still wouldn't let her go, continuing to thrust relentlessly. Ziwei clung tightly to Wenlun, panting heavily.
Ziwei couldn't take it anymore and finally collapsed. Wenlun laughed, "Now it's Shiori's turn." Ziwei
reluctantly turned away, while Shiori eagerly mounted, spreading her legs wide and kneeling above Wenlun's head, pressing her beautiful vulva against his nose: "Lick me...play with me as much as you want!"
Wenlun parted her lips with his fingers, first kneading the tender, scarlet flesh for a while before sucking. Shiori immediately thrust her chest and swayed her hips, moaning loudly.
Ziwei caught her breath and immediately kneaded between Wenlun's legs. Seeing his penis still drooping, she felt a pang of guilt, caressing it for a while before taking the glans into her mouth.
However, no matter how hard she tried, Wenlun didn't respond. It seemed she had no choice but to rely on Shiori. Ziwei thought this when she suddenly heard Shiori groan loudly; it seemed she was about to lose herself. Just as Ziwei had predicted, Shiori tensed up, convulsed a few times, and a large amount of semen sprayed directly onto Wenlun's head.
Wenlun pulled the blanket over his head, wiped the smegma off his face, and told Shizhi to
turn around so they could have a 69 position. Shizhi was happy to oblige, and with a quick roll, she pounced on him, grabbing his penis and using all sorts of methods, both hand and mouth. Wenlun then picked up a dildo and silently inserted it into her vagina. Shizhi was suddenly jolted by the massive object, her buttocks trembling and her body going limp with pleasure. After a while,
Wenlun pulled it out and moved to her anus. Just as he placed the head of his penis against the entrance, Shizhi felt something was wrong and cried out, "That's too big, don't put it there..." Before she could finish speaking, the head of his penis was already inside.
"Ah! It's so full... Wenlun, you're so ruthless..." Wenlun
smiled, increased the pressure, and finally, the entire thing was inside. Then, he used two fingers of his left hand to insert into her vagina.
This time, with both hands working at once, Shizhi screamed with pleasure, her vagina gushing out repeatedly, losing control several times that night.
Shiori stayed at Wenlun's house for a week, and the three of them partied every night. Even so, she still couldn't get Wenlun excited.
After Shiori returned to Japan, another half month passed in the blink of an eye.
One day, Wenlun was walking home from work when he ran into Junhao. Wenlun said to him, "Are you free tonight? If you are, let's find a place to have a drink. I have something I want to talk to you about."
Junhao's heart skipped a beat. He thought, "Does Wenlun already know about me and Ziwei?" But since Wenlun had already spoken, there was no escaping it, so he had no choice but to nod.
The two went to a bar in Lan Kwai Fong, ordered beer and snacks, and began to talk. But after chatting for a long time, Wenlun only talked about random things and didn't mention Ziwei at all.
But Junhao wasn't reassured. Instead, he felt the situation was serious and finally couldn't hold back any longer, asking, "Manager Shen, you called me here today, surely there's something you want to tell me?"
Wenlun put down his beer, hesitated for a long time, as if he had something difficult to say, but finally spoke up, "We're about the same age, so please don't call me manager anymore. Outside the company, just call me Wenlun."
Junhao nodded in agreement. Wenlun slowly said, "I heard you went to the hospital with me after my traffic accident. Thank you so much."
"You're welcome," Junhao quickly replied.
Wenlun said, "I did ask you to come out today because I have a favor to ask. That accident of mine..." He then recounted his impotence caused by the accident. Wenlun continued, "Until now, only Zhixian, Yinyin, Ziwei, and I know about this. Now you're involved too, but I hope you can keep this a secret."
Junhao was also surprised, but he really didn't expect Wenlun to tell him this. He thought, "Wenlun said he needed my help, it seems there's more to come." He said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't tell."
"That's good!" Wenlun nodded, took another sip of beer, and then said, "With this happening to me so suddenly, needless to say, I'm the one suffering the most, followed by Ziwei. She's tried everything to cure me, even going so far as to find other women to be with me out of jealousy, but unfortunately, it's all been to no avail!"
Junhao said, "Don't worry, the doctor said it's only temporary, and you'll recover eventually."
Wenlun shook his head and said, "That's true, but who knows when I'll recover? It could be a year, two years, three years, or even ten years. Are we just going to let Ziwei suffer like this?" Junhao was stunned:
"You…" "...You don't mean to..."
Wen Lun nodded and said, "That's right, I've thought it through very clearly. Ziwei is doing this for me, why can't I think about her? The feeling of living like a widow is not something ordinary people can endure, especially since Ziwei is only in her early twenties."
Jun Hao said cautiously, "But...but have you considered how this will affect your relationship with your husband after you recover...?"
Wen Lun shook his head and said, "I've thought about it many times. This was all my idea, so of course I don't mind. As for Ziwei, she won't stop loving me because of this. If that's the case, I can only accept my fate. Speaking of which, are you willing to do me this favor and be that man?" "
Me?" Jun Hao had already guessed what Wen Lun was saying, but hearing it from Wen Lun's mouth, he was still stunned.
"That's right, it's you!" Wenlun said. "As long as you give me a doctor's certificate proving you don't have any other hidden ailments, that will be fine. Of course, I won't treat you unfairly."
Junhao said, "It's not about money. What man wouldn't want a beauty like Mrs. Shen, who's like a celestial being? But why did you choose me?"
Wenlun said, "The reason is simple. First, Ziwei knows you, and I believe this will make it easier for her to accept you. Second, I know you don't have a real girlfriend right now. Third, you have a great image, tall and handsome. I don't want Ziwei to be with a vulgar and crude man. After thinking it over, you are still my best choice."
"This..." Junhao was naturally eager to be openly close to Ziwei, but he was also afraid that there might be some conspiracy involved, so he hesitated.
Wenlun, seeing this, said, "Please help me with this. Since I've already told you, I don't want to ask anyone else. And of course, the fewer people who know about this, the better."
Junhao said, "You've really thought this through; this isn't a joke."
Wenlun firmly said, "I'm telling you this today because I've thought it through completely. As long as Ziwei is happy, I'm willing to do anything for her. However, if she really hates this kind of thing and refuses to do it with you in the future, there's nothing I can do. I need to make that clear first. In short, everything is for Ziwei's sake. If she's happy, I'm happy. It's better than her not being able to bear it in the future and secretly finding another man."
Junhao was startled. "I'll call you Wenlun then. There's something I really want to know. If... of course, I mean if, please don't misunderstand. If Mrs. Shen really is hiding this from you and has wronged you, what would you do?"
Wenlun smiled and said, "If that's really the case, of course I'd be unhappy. But if she's just confused for a moment and still deeply loves me, I'll forgive her, because she has forgiven me before. How could I be so selfish?" "Her heart has already left me, that's a different story. Let me ask you a question: why would a married couple, regardless of gender, go to such lengths to hide their affair, not wanting their partner to know?"
Junhao thought for a moment: "Perhaps they're afraid their partner won't accept it and will file for divorce."
Wenlun said: "That's only one reason. Maybe they don't want the family to fall apart for the sake of the children. But another reason is that he or she still loves each other, or there's some reason they don't want to separate, which is why they keep it a secret. If they don't even bother to hide it, then the couple has no feelings left, and there's no point in forcing themselves to stay together."
Junhao nodded and asked again: "Yes, what do you plan to do?"
Wenlun said: "I'll arrange that, and I'll let you know later. But before that, you must give me a doctor's certificate. It's not that I don't trust you, but I'm buying insurance. Because this is very important to Ziwei. If I hurt Ziwei because of this, I will never be able to forgive myself."
Junhao said: "I understand."
The two talked for a while longer before going home separately.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Today, Wenlun invited Ziwei out for dinner. After dinner, Wenlun drove to Braemar Hill in North Point, an upscale residential area inhabited mostly by wealthy families.
Ziwei asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"
"This is my newly purchased apartment, just finished decorating." Wenlun took her hand and led her into the lobby.
Ziwei asked, "Why did you suddenly buy a house?"
"To rent it out. This is your father's development; any employee of the Li Group can buy it at a discounted price," Wenlun explained.
"I see." Ziwei finally understood. The two went to the eighteenth floor. Wenlun took out his key and opened the unit's door, revealing a spacious lobby with luxurious and ornate decorations.
"Very nice!" Ziwei put her handbag on the sofa and went to look at the bathroom.
Wenlun couldn't understand why girls preferred to look at the dressing room, while the bedroom and kitchen were secondary.
Ziwei looked around for a while, then ran back: "The bathtub is too small; it's fine for one person to bathe."
Wenlun laughed: "Isn't bathing alone?"
Ziwei thought for a moment and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm used to being with you; I didn't think of that. I'm not going to talk to you anymore; let's go take a look at the master bedroom."
Opening the door, she saw that although it wasn't as big as her and Wenlun's room, it was still quite bright and spacious. Besides the furniture a bedroom should have, there was a TV and stereo. The large square bed was clearly an expensive imported European item.
As soon as Ziwei came out of the master bathroom, Wenlun hugged her tightly: "Ziwei, let's sleep here tonight, okay?"
"Why?" Ziwei turned and hugged his strong waist.
Wenlun said: "I want to change the environment to do it with you; see if it'll be better."
Ziwei nodded: "As long as you like it, I'll do whatever you want; besides, it'll be better for you this way." She then stood on tiptoe and kissed Wenlun.
The two stood there, kissing so passionately that the world seemed to spin; even if the sky were to fall, they wouldn't want to separate.
(07) The Plan
After a long, passionate kiss, Wenlun gently pushed Ziwei away, saying, "Shall
we take a shower first?" Ziwei nodded and began to undress. In the blink of an eye, they were both naked. Wenlun suddenly said, "Go into the bathroom first. I forgot something. I need to make a phone call first. I'll be in a bit."
"I want you to kiss me first before I'll agree," Ziwei said coquettishly.
Wenlun smiled calmly, kissed her on the cheek, and then gently rubbed her breasts a few times before letting her go.
Ziwei laughed, "I just want you to kiss me. I didn't ask you to do anything else."
"Go in quickly!" Wenlun patted her buttocks and pushed her into the bathroom. After Ziwei went in, she took out her cell phone, answered the call, whispered a few words to the other party, and then hung up the phone and went into the bathroom.
This time, they went into the bathroom much faster than usual. More than ten minutes later, they came out of the bathroom embracing each other and returned to the bed.
Ziwei gently covered Wenlun with half of her body, her small hand gently stroking his penis as she said, "Do you think a miracle will happen this time?"
Wenlun laughed, "I have a feeling that today a penis will fuck you until you're gushing with pleasure, making you scream with delight."
Ziwei was overjoyed, "Really? I'll have to work harder to get him hard." With that, she rolled over and knelt down on his crotch, trying to take Wenlun's entire penis into her mouth. Unfortunately, her mouth was too small, and she could only take in two-thirds of it. But she didn't give up and continued to work hard.
Wenlun then stretched out his fingers and kept rubbing her nipples, causing Ziwei's beautiful buttocks to sway from side to side, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Ziwei ate for over ten minutes, but his penis showed no sign of hardening. A little frustrated, she turned back and said, "Wenlun, my mouth is all soft, but he's still not hard."
Wenlun said affectionately, "Climb on top of me, I want to taste your treasures."
Ziwei did as he said, climbing back onto him, raising her body, and placing her beautiful breasts before him.
Wenlun leaned in, first taking one nipple into his mouth, while his right hand grasped her other breast. After sucking for a while, Ziwei began to moan softly, her eyes glazed over, her long, smooth, black hair swaying with her movements.
Just then, a completely naked man quietly pushed open the door. This man was none other than Junhao.
However, Ziwei, with her back to the door, didn't see him, but Wenlun was different. He had planned this all along and was naturally paying attention. When he saw the door open and Junhao, with his erect penis, slip in, he immediately grabbed Ziwei's upper body tightly and whispered in her ear, "Lift your buttocks up, let me touch your lower body."
Ziwei, of course, didn't know he was being tricked, so she bent her knees and straddled him.
Wenlun held her upper body tightly with his left hand, pressing her breasts firmly against his chest, and with his right hand, he reached between her
legs, pressing his fingers against her pink and tender clitoris. Ziwei let out a soft "hmm," followed by a tremor in her body. At this moment, Junhao had come to the back of the bed. Wenlun secretly winked at him, signaling him to act according to the situation.
Junhao nodded and then looked at Ziwei's vulva. Under Wenlun's caresses, it was already dripping wet, gushing out in waves.
Since their last meeting, Junhao hadn't seen Ziwei for over two months. Now, suddenly seeing his beloved Ziwei naked, being held and fondled by Wenlun, he felt an indescribable mix of joy and sorrow. Although Wenlun was her rightful husband, in Junhao's heart, Ziwei was still the woman he was most infatuated with. Seeing her like this, how could he not feel good?
Junhao gripped his rock-hard penis tightly, quietly climbed onto the bed, and knelt behind the unsuspecting Ziwei. Wenlun cooperated perfectly, quickly withdrawing his fingers. Seeing his opportunity, Junhao immediately gripped his penis, aimed at the opening, and thrust it in forcefully.
With a "squeak," most of it was inside.
Ziwei never expected this. The sudden insertion of a hard, hot object into her vagina was a shocking experience. She gasped, her mouth agape as she stared at Wenlun. After a moment's daze, she exclaimed with delight, "You...you're finally hard!"
Wenlun smiled slightly at her, but a strange bitterness welled up inside him. Watching his beloved, beautiful wife being violated was an indescribable pain. But since it was for Ziwei's sake, and his own idea, he had to endure it, no matter how painful it was. Wenlun hugged Ziwei tightly, leaning in to tell her the truth, but Ziwei, overjoyed, showered him with kisses, showering his face with kisses.
Junhao thrust in all the way, immediately enveloped by layers of tender flesh, warm, wet, and incredibly pleasurable. He immediately launched his attack, thrusting and slapping, the sounds echoing throughout the room.
Although Ziwei felt a pleasurable sensation all over her body, she still felt something was amiss. Each thrust was completely out of sync with Wenlun beneath her, which puzzled her. She quickly turned her head to look, but what she saw startled her, her mouth agape, speechless with shock.
She saw Junhao nod and smile at her, his hands reaching forward to grasp her slender waist, and he began thrusting again.
Ziwei regained her composure; her desire had vanished. She tried to move away, but Wenlun held her tightly. Ziwei turned back and cried, "Junhao, pull it out! I don't want to…"
Junhao had never seen Ziwei so stern. Her shout made him immediately pull out his penis and sit down on the bed.
Ziwei looked puzzled and stared intently at Wenlun, asking, "What exactly is going on?"
Wenlun said, "Junhao was someone I called. For the past two months, you've done so much to cure me, but what have I done for you…"
Ziwei cried out, "I don't want you to do anything for me! How could you have someone treat me like this…?"
Wenlun shook his head, "Don't be angry, listen to me first. These past few days, no matter how hard you've tried, it's useless! Actually, I'm very clear about my situation. Every time you tease me, I do feel a little desire, but it's not strong, completely different from before! The husband you have now is just a man's shell, not a real man. How can I be so selfish as to make you live a life of widowhood for me indefinitely? I once thought that even if you left me now and found someone else, I wouldn't have a single complaint, and I would silently bless you. Since I love you, I naturally want you to be happy. How can a useless husband like me, selfishly clinging to you, still claim to love you?
" Wei shouted, "But I don't care, and I won't leave you. You can't leave me either. I can wait, until you're fully recovered..."
Wen Lun smiled and said, "To be honest, I know that no matter how unbearable it is for you, you'll keep waiting. But how long will that take? Watching you suffer like this will only add to my pain. Do you want to see me like this? Listen to me, the reason I asked Junhao to do this this time, besides satisfying your physical needs, is also partly for myself. I hope to stimulate myself through this." "You know how intense the jealous thrill of watching your beloved partner make love with someone else is?"
Ziwei asked, "Will it really be like that?"
Wenlun said, "Excitement is certain, but whether it will really work, I dare not say, but it's worth a try."
Ziwei raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, as long as it can bring you back to your senses, I'm willing to be as lewd as you want, but you must promise that you will never leave me because of this, I really can't live without you!"
Wenlun smiled and nodded, but Junhao felt very uncomfortable listening to her.
Ziwei said, "Wenlun, sit against the headboard, okay? I want to lie on your lap, you'll be able to see more clearly if you sit like this."
Wenlun had no choice but to listen to her. When he sat down, Ziwei was already lying on her back, resting her head on his lap, and automatically spreading her legs wide, showing her fresh and tender flower to Junhao: "Junhao, come on, rape me in front of my husband!"
This fiery and lewd talk immediately stunned the two of them! Wen Lun, in particular, was completely taken aback by the usually gentle and refined Ziwei's lewd and explicit words. Of course, her actions were partly motivated by self-stimulation, but the way she spoke so naturally, without a trace of shame, was utterly unexpected.
Jun Hao, not daring to be too obvious lest Wen Lun discover his affair with Ziwei, silently and somewhat awkwardly grasped his penis, pressing the head against Ziwei's vulva.
Ziwei looked at him and softly said, "Why are you so slow? Am I not attractive enough? Don't you want me?"
Wen Lun and Jun Hao were stunned again; this was nothing like Ziwei's usual manner of speaking. She seemed like a completely different person now.
Junhao laughed, "A stunning beauty like Mrs. Shen, what man wouldn't want her!"
Ziwei smiled slightly, "If you want her, hurry up and put it in, I want your ****." As she spoke, she reached out and snatched the penis from his hand, lasciviously stroking it for a while before shoving the glans into her vagina.
Junhao cooperated and thrust hard, with a "squelch," his thick penis went all the way in.
"Ah! I'm so full inside, it's about to burst Ziwei! Husband, can you see? Your beautiful and lovely Ziwei is enjoying another man's penis, it feels so good!"
Wenlun stroked her hair while listening to Ziwei's lewd words, and couldn't help but get excited. He quickly reached out his other hand, grasped one of Ziwei's breasts, and slowly rubbed it, saying, "Ziwei, you're so lewd tonight, it excites me so much."
Ziwei half-opened her beautiful, watery eyes and looked at Wenlun, saying, "Really? Ah! Husband... he... he's going in so deep, that glans feels so good scraping my vagina, it feels so good I want to cum..."
Junhao also said, "Mrs. Shen, you're so tight down there, it feels so good!"
"Don't call me Mrs. Shen, call me Ziwei, um...yes...I like it like this, deeper, put the head of your penis into my uterus! Ah...so beautiful, Junhao, you're so amazing, it's killing me with pleasure. Husband, I'm so happy, play with Ziwei's breasts harder, play for Junhao to see..."
Wenlun watched Junhao's vigorous thrusting, his penis rapidly moving in and out of his wife's vagina. For some reason, he was extremely excited. Coupled with Ziwei's lewd words, his penis indeed felt slightly hard, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. He quickly grabbed it with his hand, but unexpectedly, in his haste, his penis went soft again.
Even so, this was still a good sign, proving that he was not completely hopeless.
At this moment, seeing Junhao start to thrust hard, making Ziwei slap loudly, he knew that he was about to finish. Ziwei also noticed and cried out, "Shoot into Ziwei, shoot...shoot into the uterus..."
Junhao suddenly groaned, his body tensed, and he ejaculated.
"Ah...so much...husband, his semen is so hot, it feels so good...Junhao, pull your penis out, let Ziwei lick it clean for you."
Junhao was taken aback and couldn't help but look at Wenlun. Wenlun just smiled and nodded. As soon as Junhao pulled out his penis, Ziwei sat up, gripped it tightly with one hand, and hurriedly opened her mouth to swallow it, licking it clean. She asked, "Was it comfortable?" Junhao
nodded vigorously. Ziwei looked at Wenlun and said, "husband, how was it? Did it improve?"
Wenlun didn't hide anything and told her about the reaction of his penis.
Ziwei said happily, "This is so good, it proves that this method works...it's really great...husband, Ziwei is so happy!"
Wenlun felt a mix of joy and sorrow seeing Ziwei's happy expression. Then he saw Ziwei throw herself at him, and Wenlun put his arm around her and asked, "How was it just now? Was it comfortable?"
Ziwei said, "Yes! But that's not important. The most important thing is that I can cure you."
Junhao suddenly said, "Ziwei is right. The most important thing now is to cure the illness. In my opinion, this might be a psychological problem. You could go see a psychologist; it might help."
Wenlun shook his head and said, "I've seen a few, but I always feel it's not practical and doesn't help much." After a pause, he said, "Alright, Junhao, can you come again? I think Ziwei hasn't had enough yet!"
Ziwei, who was overhearing this, protested, "Bad husband, don't talk to me like that."
Wenlun chuckled, "Just now, Junhao only used his lower body to please you; he hasn't touched your body yet. Go over and let Junhao have a good taste."
Ziwei said, "What about you? Aren't you coming with us?"
"I'll watch from here. Be good, Ziwei, use your tricks to get Junhao hard."
Ziwei kissed him on the cheek: "As long as you can get excited, Ziwei will do anything." After saying that, she moved onto Junhao and said to him, "Junhao, in front of my husband, you have to play with me properly."
Junhao grabbed her and pressed her down, about to make his move, but Ziwei said, "Kneel on my head and put your penis in my mouth, I want to eat it." Junhao, of course, did not object.
A limp, large penis was immediately placed in front of Ziwei. She opened her eyes and looked at this familiar male root, and couldn't help but think of the crazy days she had spent with Junhao in the past. She thought, "This lovely big thing, I don't know how many times it has entered my body. I never thought that today I would let him fuck me in front of my husband!" Thinking of this, a ball of lust rose like a raging fire, rushing through her whole body. She raised her small hand, grasped his penis, and swiftly stroked it. When a drop of semen oozed from the urethral opening, she extended her fragrant tongue and slowly licked it away. Then, she opened her small mouth and took the glans into her mouth.
"Oh..." Junhao let out a soft cry of pleasure. He hadn't experienced Ziwei's oral skills in a long time, and this sucking from her still felt incredibly wonderful. He felt his large glans being constantly squeezed by her soft lips and tongue, occasionally nibbled with her teeth, until she licked his scrotum, teasing his testicles with her lips and tongue. This exquisite feeling made Junhao exhale forcefully.
Seeing his blissful expression, Ziwei increased her pressure. Under her unrestrained urging, his penis suddenly rose, filling her small mouth completely.
Watching Ziwei's ruthless display, like a wildcat in heat, obscenely performing oral sex on another, Wenlun couldn't tell whether to feel jealousy or resentment at this fiery and passionate scene.
The two had changed positions; Ziwei now sat face-to-face with Wenlun, while Junhao sat behind her, embracing her from behind, pressing her back tightly against his chest.
Ziwei proactively parted her legs, saying to Junhao behind her, "My lower body is so itchy, give me a massage."
Junhao readily agreed, his left hand reaching around from behind to grasp her left breast, while his right hand moved downwards, gently rubbing and kneading her clitoris.
"Ah! So beautiful..." Ziwei had already made up her mind to disregard everything and use all her lewdness to stimulate Wenlun: "Husband, do you know how good Ziwei is for him? Your wife's lower body is melting with pleasure..."
Although Wenlun was aroused, he saw no improvement in his lower body and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
Junhao played around with the vulva for a while, then suddenly bent two fingers and thrust them into the opening. Ziwei moaned softly, unconsciously spreading her thighs as wide as possible to welcome the sudden pleasure: "Please go deeper, Ziwei is so itchy inside, yes... just like that..." With Junhao's intense thrusting, the sound of water rising and falling, "splash, splash," could be heard, and bursts of pleasure gushed out with each thrust of his fingers. After a hundred or so thrusts, the sheets were already soaked.
"Ah! I can't take it..." Ziwei felt hot all over, her face flushed, and she kept swaying her beautiful buttocks to match Junhao's movements: "Your fingers are so amazing, you've emptied my juices! Ah, don't stop, don't stop now, Ziwei is about to come, go harder..." Sure enough, in no time, Ziwei convulsed a few times and collapsed into Junhao's arms, panting with her mouth open.
But Junhao was in the middle of it all, his penis already so hard it was almost unbearable. He wasn't about to stop. He quickly laid her down on the bed, making her lie on her side with her back to him. Then he lifted one of Ziwei's beautiful legs, exposing her vulva to Wenlun's view. With a thrust of his penis, a seven- or eight-inch long shaft immediately slid halfway in.
Ziwei let out a soft moan, a feeling of fullness and satisfaction making her tremble uncontrollably.
As soon as Junhao entered her, he began to thrust and pound wildly, his glans scraping against her tender flesh, his movements deep and forceful, making Ziwei moan and groan with pleasure.
"Junhao, you're so ruthless! You're going to fuck Ziwei to death!" Ziwei's beautiful eyes were half-open in pleasure as she looked at Wenlun and said, "Husband, can you see this? Seeing your Ziwei being fucked so hard, aren't you jealous? I'm about to be fucked to death... Ah! So beautiful, it's killing me with pleasure..."
Junhao released his hand from her thigh, moved it from behind to the front, and grabbed one of her breasts, saying, "Is it good? I'm not inferior to your husband, am I?"
"Not inferior... It feels so good to fuck Ziwei! Your big dick is really amazing, just fuck me to death right in front of Wenlun... Ah! This is so deep, my uterus is going to burst, don't hold back, fuck me hard!"
"I feel so good too, your lower part is so warm and tight, it feels so good, I really don't want to stop."
Ziwei panted, "As long as my husband is here, you can do whatever you want with Ziwei, ah! It's coming, give it your all, it's coming... it's coming..."
Perhaps Junhao had already ejaculated once before, this time he didn't ejaculate for a long time, making Ziwei climax after climax, coming again and again. This battle lasted for more than an hour before it came to an end.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Although Ziwei did not see Junhao again, her heart was very confused and complicated. She never expected that Wenlun would find a man to do this with her, and this man was her lover Junhao. This sudden change made her really uneasy and restless.
On this day, in a small bar in Tsim Sha Tsui, Wenlun was drinking with a tall man.
"Your documents are ready. Just come to my law firm tomorrow to sign them." Zhihao put down his glass and then asked, "Wenlun, are you really sure about this?"
Shen Zhihao was Wenlun's longtime friend and currently worked at a well-known law firm. Wenlun had invited him out for drinks to discuss an important matter.
"I've made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me anymore," Wenlun said.
Zhihao sighed, "Since that's the case, it seems you won't listen to anything I say! But I'm your old friend, so I can't remain silent. I feel you're being too rash. If your premonition is wrong, it's completely unfair to Ziwei. Have you considered that?"
Wenlun nodded, "Even so, there's no other way. Should she live with a useless person like me for the rest of her life? That would only cause us both pain. It's better for me to bear it alone. Besides, my suspicions are becoming more and more obvious. If they've already done that kind of thing behind my back, wouldn't it be better for me to go along with it and let them have their way?"
"But you still don't have solid evidence. You're relying entirely on your vague imagery and premonitions. How can you be sure that Ziwei has betrayed you? Is that fair to her?" Zhihao said.
Wenlun shook his head and said, "Perhaps it's true, but the scene that appeared in my mind several months ago is still very clear to me. Although the man in the scene was very blurry, and I can't be sure if it was Junhao, they were together two days ago... Sigh! I'd better not talk about it. Anyway, this is no longer important now. Since I have a hidden illness, I can't just think of myself and ruin Ziwei's life."
Zhihao said, "Hearing you say that, you really love Ziwei deeply. In my opinion, if you didn't have doubts about them, you definitely wouldn't have made this decision this time."
"Maybe so." Wenlun picked up his wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhihao said, "If your premonition comes true this time, and they believe you have left this world, putting aside Ziwei for now, will your parents be able to bear it?"
Wenlun sighed, "That's exactly what I wanted to talk to you about today. Of course, my parents will be very sad to suddenly receive news of my death, but this will only be for a short time. When the time is right, you can quietly tell them what I have to say. Then they will know that I am still alive, just unable to see them for the time being, and that will be enough."
"Why didn't you tell your parents sooner? That way, you wouldn't have to hurt them so much."
Wenlun shook his head. "Absolutely not. My parents are honest people. If I told them first, they would definitely give themselves away. That's why I said I'd wait until the right time."
The two were silent for a while, then Wenlun sighed deeply. "Although I still suspect she's unfaithful, even if that's true, based on her words and actions, and my own intuition, I know she still loves me. I'm certain of that. Therefore, if I can't make Ziwei give up and believe I'm really gone, she might not remarry."
Zhihao said, "Why don't you just divorce her? Wouldn't that be more straightforward?"
"No!" Wen Lun said slowly, "Ziwei is the beloved daughter of the Li Group and can be considered a well-known figure. If I were to publicly divorce her, you should know the consequences! The media would definitely relentlessly pursue the truth and then exaggerate it, which would have a huge impact on Ziwei and her father. So we absolutely cannot do that."
Zhihao nodded, "That's true!"
Wen Lun continued, "What I'm saying today is only between you and me. You must not tell any third party except my parents, especially Zhixian and Yinyin."
Zhihao said, "I understand, but for some reason, I feel that what you're doing is inappropriate. Besides, Ziwei already knows that you have this kind of precognitive ability. How could she not be suspicious and easily believe this?"
"She'll believe me," Wenlun said. "I arranged it beforehand, telling her that my precognitive abilities were gradually fading, and considering my traffic accident where I had no precognitive abilities, she's even more convinced."
Hearing this, Zhihao couldn't help but ask, "Yes, speaking of that accident, why did you have no premonition? I think, based on that alone, I still don't quite trust your precognitive abilities." Wenlun
smiled slightly: "Not only you, but even I find it strange. I can sense everything that happens to other people, but when it comes to my own affairs, no matter how big or small, I always..." "It's unpredictable!"
Zhihao said. "Speaking of which, you said you had a premonition that Thailand would experience a once-in-a-century tsunami. I don't know if it's true or not. If it doesn't happen, your plan will have been in vain."
Wenlun said, "These past few days, images of the tsunami have been frequently appearing in my mind, and they're becoming more and more real and clear. If my premonition is correct, it will happen in four or five days. But I actually hope it won't come true this time. Just thinking about the devastation of families being destroyed everywhere, that kind of tragedy, makes my heart ache."
Zhihao nodded: "Since you have this premonition, why not make it public sooner so that everyone can be prepared?"
"How easy is that!" Wenlun said, "I have no evidence, and who would believe me if I said it? Besides, this is just my personal premonition, and I can't be sure it will happen. But I will get to Thailand as soon as possible to see if there is anything I can do to help. I hope to save as many people as I can."
"In that case, I will go with you. The more people there are, the more we can help."
Wenlun shook his head and said, "You should stay here. If the tsunami really happens, I will feel much more at ease with you by my parents' side. Once I get to Thailand and settle down, I will give you my contact address and phone number. We must keep in touch so that I don't worry."
"I will, don't worry."
(08) Beautiful woman
Wenlun boarded the plane with a heavy heart. After taking his assigned seat, he felt completely exhausted and could hardly hold on any longer! He turned his head to look out the window, but what he saw was not the airport runway, but a stunningly beautiful face. Wenlun knew very well that this departure meant he didn't know when he would see Ziwei again, or even worse, that it might be their final farewell, never to see his beloved angel again.
Memories of happy times with Ziwei flashed through his mind. He remembered how they met in Japan, how they lived together, how they spent joyful days together, but now it was all over.
Wenlun asked himself, he was a thousand times, a million times reluctant to leave her, but what could he do? He could only silently wish her well, hoping she would forget him soon and find a bright future. As he thought about this, tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision, obscuring everything he saw.
He finally understood what excruciating pain was. He had a real urge to run out of the plane, rush home, and return to Ziwei's side. But the thought of Junhao, and his own impotence, overwhelmed by jealousy and inferiority, instantly melted away his impulse.
Wenlun took a deep breath and wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, but the more he wiped, the more his heart ached. Finally, he covered his eyes with his hands, letting the tears seep through his fingers. There's a saying that a man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly hurt! Even a man as strong as Wenlun couldn't withstand the torment before him!
He loved Ziwei so deeply that he didn't want to say anything that might hurt or scold her; he only wanted her to live happily, to be a joyful angel for life!
No wonder it's said that to love someone, you must first learn to accept them, accept both their good and bad sides.
These past few months had been incredibly tiring for Wenlun, so tiring that he didn't want to face reality anymore, only wanting to find a place where no one knew him and start over. But forgetting Ziwei—he knew he couldn't do it.
"Sir, sir!" A woman's voice rang out beside him, but Wen Lun remained oblivious until someone gently nudged his shoulder. He turned and saw a woman standing beside his chair. "Sir, could you please let me in?" a clear, delicate young woman's voice asked. Wen
Lun had no desire to look up, nor did he want anyone to see his tear-streaked face. He stepped aside, making way for her, and a sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils. The woman sat down next to him, her gaze now completely blocked from the window.
Wen Lun ignored her, closed his eyes, and tried desperately to stop thinking about Ziwei. But how could he suppress it? The more he thought about it, the more confused and heartbroken he became.
The plane finally took off from the runway, rumbling into the sky. Soon after, the flight attendant served the meal. Wenlun stared at the tempting dishes, but felt no appetite whatsoever. He took a bite of fried rice, put down his utensils, and sat there lost in thought.
Just then, the woman sitting next to him called out softly, and something hit Wenlun's instep.
"Excuse me," the clear voice rang in Wenlun's ears again. Wenlun, always elegant and refined, with a gentlemanly demeanor, immediately bent down to pick up the object—a spoon.
Wenlun placed the soiled spoon on his plate and offered her his unused spoon, saying, "You can use this."
The woman awkwardly replied with three words, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Wenlun glanced at her subconsciously, but to his surprise, he was stunned. A beautiful and delicate face immediately appeared before him. What surprised Wenlun the most was that this stunning beauty bore an 80-90% resemblance to the Chinese actress Ma Yili, especially her slightly melancholic eyes, which were exactly the same as Ma Yili's portrayal of Ziwei. Only, she was more beautiful and younger, a veritable modern-day youthful version of Ziwei.
Wen Lun's heart skipped a beat when he thought of Ziwei from "Princess Pearl." A memory flashed through his mind: he clearly remembered watching the series with Ziwei once, and, not being very familiar with Chinese actresses, Ziwei asked him, "This Ziwei is so beautiful, so pure and lovely! Do you know her name?"
"Her name is Ma Yili," Wen Lun replied. "Although she's also called Ziwei in the show, she's not as pretty or elegant as me."
Ziwei immediately laughed, "No way! You just like to tease me. I'm afraid you'd say something different if you actually met her."
Wen Lun then glanced at the beautiful girl sitting next to him. To his surprise, the girl also secretly looked at him. Their eyes met, and the girl blushed and quickly lowered her head.
This surprised Wen Lun, who thought that shy girls like this were practically extinct.
Perhaps because of Ziwei, and coupled with her adorable expression just now, Wenlun couldn't help but become interested in her. He softly asked, "Are you on vacation in Phuket?"
The girl nodded shyly, "You too?"
"You could say that," Wenlun said. "It's quite rare to see a woman vacationing in Thailand."
"No..." The girl raised her voice slightly, then blushed, "I'm with a friend."
Wenlun glanced around and said, "Oh, why are you sitting separately from your friend?"
The girl seemed afraid that Wenlun had ill intentions and quickly said, "My friend is waiting for me in Phuket!"
"I see." Wenlun observed his expression, nodded, and then remained silent, leaning back in his chair to rest. His mind slowly returned to Ziwei's image. He glanced at his watch; the hands were almost eleven. He thought, "Ziwei just took me to the airport. I wonder if she's home yet. That lazybones, she just loves to sleep. She got up so early this morning; she's probably going to sleep in again!"
Suddenly, he felt dizzy. A giant wave, tens of meters high, crashed down on him, lifting him into the air. In the blink of an eye, his body plummeted again, crashing into a pile of rocks. After the storm, the once magnificent resort hotels were reduced to ruins, beams broken and pillars askew, instantly reduced to rubble.
Wenlun was shocked. He sat bolt upright, beads of sweat the size of soybeans covering his forehead.
The girl was startled by his sudden action, staring at him wide-eyed. "Sir, are you...are you alright?"
Wenlun composed himself and waved his hand, saying, "No...it's nothing!"
Just then, a flight attendant came to collect the meal trays. Seeing that Wenlun's food was untouched, she asked, "Sir, would you like to change your meal?"
Wenlun replied, "No, please. Just a glass of water, please."
The flight attendant politely said, "I'll get it for you later, okay?"
Wenlun nodded, recalling the scene from earlier, and a chill ran down his spine. He suddenly remembered the girl beside him. Such a delicate beauty being summoned by the sea god...it was truly... Thinking of this, and wanting to save her, he had no choice but to boldly ask, "May I ask which hotel you are staying at in Phuket, Miss?"
The girl was stunned upon hearing this, her face immediately turning angry, and she refused to answer him. Thinking to himself, "This man is really going too far, so reckless!"
Wen Lun quickly said, "Miss, please don't misunderstand, I have a reason for asking you! If you are going to stay at a beach hotel on the west coast of Phuket, such as Nai Yang, Laguna, Patong, Karon, or Nai Han, I hope you won't. If you insist on staying there, it could be very dangerous for you."
The girl's mouth was slightly open, and she stared at him blankly for a long time before asking, "Why?"
Wen Lun slowly said, "You might not believe me if I tell you, and you might even call me a fool. Even so, I really have to tell you. I have a premonition that in two days, there will be a once-in-a-century tsunami in the Indian Ocean west of Thailand, and this tsunami will definitely cause a huge number of deaths and injuries. I hope you can believe me and not stay at hotels on these beaches."
The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, seemingly not believing him at all: "Really?" Then she turned her head away and refused to look at him.
Although Wen Lun was rebuffed, the thought of Princess Ziwei, and the name "Ziwei," made him even more reluctant to let her be in danger. He continued, "Miss, even if I wanted to pick up a girl, I wouldn't use such a stupid excuse. My premonition, while not 100% accurate, is quite reliable."
The girl glared at him with a hint of anger but remained silent.
Wen Lun said, "If you don't believe me, you might want to observe the flight attendant earlier. When she went to get me some water, something definitely happened."
This advice proved effective. Seeing the girl's suspicious expression and her frequent glances towards the cabin entrance, the flight attendant soon appeared, carrying a tray with a glass of water on it, walking towards Wen Lun. Just as she reached him, a passenger on the sidewalk suddenly stood up for some reason, bumping into the tray with his shoulder. The tray and the glass of water flew out and hit a passenger on the head.
The flight attendant was startled and cried out, "Ah!" The customer who won the jackpot jumped up angrily, shouting, "What's wrong with you? Are you blind?" The flight attendant immediately began apologizing, while another flight attendant, seeing this from afar, hurriedly grabbed a towel and ran over.
Wenlun said, "Miss, I would never collude with those flight attendants, but I could foresee this. Now you should believe me."
The young woman stared in disbelief, speechless for a long time.
Wenlun continued, "Actually, besides some personal business, I came to Thailand this time to inform the relevant Thai authorities to take precautions and hopefully save as many people as possible! Of course, I don't want this to happen, and they might not believe me, but it's better than doing nothing."
The young woman seemed increasingly alarmed, her melancholy eyes widening as she asked, "Will...will it really happen?"
Wenlun shook his head: "I don't know either. I hope my premonition is wrong. I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat just now because I felt the tsunami coming." He then told the girl about the hallucinations he had just witnessed, and continued, "Miss, if you believe me, I hope you can help persuade people to leave as soon as possible. Although it will be difficult and you might get scolded, lives are at stake. I hope you will consider it."
The girl pondered silently, recalling Wenlun's frightened appearance just now, and those beads of sweat the size of soybeans could not be faked. Coupled with the flight attendant incident, she couldn't help but believe him to some extent.
"Sir, may I ask your surname?" the girl asked in a low voice.
Wenlun had not told her his name to avoid deepening her misunderstanding of him. Now that she asked, he said, "My name is Shen Wenlun. And you are, Miss?" As he spoke, he took out a notebook from his handbag.
The girl said, "My name is Lin Yiwen."
Wenlun wrote down his hotel address and handed her the note: "This is the hotel I'm staying at in Thailand. If you need to contact me, you can give me a call."
Lin Yiwen took it and noticed that there were two different hotel addresses. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "How come you have two addresses?"
Wenlun didn't want to explain his plans to her, so he said, "I first booked the Patong Holiday Hotel, but then I realized that the hotel was too close to the beach, and I couldn't cancel it. For safety reasons, I had to book the Royal Paradise Hotel instead. It's located at the end of Salim 2nd Road, which is farther from the beach. Where are you staying?"
Yiwen said, "Coincidentally, I'm also going to Patong Beach and staying at the Patong Beach Garden Hotel."
Wenlun was shocked: "That's the hotel closest to the beach in Patong! If a tsunami really happens, that hotel will definitely be the first to be hit. You should change to another hotel!"
"I'll discuss it with my friends, but..." "
But your friends might not believe me, right?" Wenlun said.
Yiwen nodded: "But I will try my best to persuade them. Excuse me, Mr. Shen, have you had this ability since you were a child?"
Wenlun shook his head: "No, a few years ago I was working in Japan. I was robbed at night and injured on the head. Since then, I have discovered that I have this precognitive ability. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"
"I see." Yiwen glanced at him, and when she met Wenlun's gaze, she lowered her head shyly.
The two were silent for a long time. Yiwen suddenly seemed to think of something and asked: "Mr. Shen, since you have precognitive ability, I wonder if you can foresee me and those friends..." She stopped there, feeling a little embarrassed to continue.
Wenlun was so smart that he understood what she meant immediately: "Give me your hand."
Yiwen blushed and looked at him. After hesitating for a moment, she still stretched out her soft, jade-like hand.
Wenlun gently held her hand, finding it smooth and soft, as if boneless. He said, "Anyone I've met might sense something, but it's not always accurate. I'll give it a try."
After more than ten minutes, Wenlun released her and shook his head. Yiwen seemed a little disappointed, but still smiled at him, "It's good that you can't sense it. Don't mind."
Wenlun nodded and smiled, "I should feel bad if I can't help you, how could I mind?"
The two chatted more and more congenially, and when they were happy, Yiwen would smile, her smile exceptionally lovely and charming. Before they knew it, the plane was about to land. They fastened their seatbelts, and Wenlun suddenly said, "You don't mind if I call you Yiwen, do you?"
Yiwen smiled slightly at him and shook her head. Wenlun said, "Your friends are three boys, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yiwen was immediately taken aback. "How did you know?"
Wenlun said, "One of them looks like he's wearing a red shirt, one is wearing white... and the other is wearing yellow, but their features are blurry and hard to make out. You'll see them when you walk out of the airport."
Yiwen gasped, covering her mouth as if she couldn't believe her ears, and asked in surprise, "You...you sensed it?"
Wenlun smiled at her and simply nodded.
As the two walked out of airport customs, they indeed saw three men looking at Yiwen from afar, their clothing exactly as Wenlun had described. Yiwen was both surprised and impressed, and whispered to Wenlun, "You're really amazing."
Wenlun smiled again and said softly, "I won't keep you any longer. I'll go first. I hope you remember what I said and advise your friends to change hotels."
Yiwen said, "I will. Thank you, Wenlun." This was the first time she had called him by his name.
Wenlun quickly walked out of the airport and hurried towards the taxi stand.
Yiwen ran towards the three men. One of them, wearing a bright red T-shirt, came up to her and hugged her warmly around the waist, saying, "You look so beautiful today. Are you tired after flying for so long?"
He noticed that Yiwen was dressed casually today. She was wearing a wide yellow and white striped shirt with the top button undone, revealing a snow-white round-neck T-shirt underneath. She was also wearing beige shorts, which made her long and beautiful legs look even more attractive and charming.
At this moment, two other men approached. One of them laughed and said, "You two shouldn't be all lovey-dovey the moment you meet. It's getting late, let's find somewhere to eat."
The man in the yellow T-shirt next to him said, "Ali hasn't seen Yiwen for over two months, no wonder he's so excited. If I had such a beautiful girlfriend, I'd be glued to her every day too."
Yiwen blushed upon hearing this, while her boyfriend Ali laughed and said, "If you can't stand it, go and meet one."
The four of them walked out of the airport chatting and laughing. Yiwen looked around, trying to find Wenlun's whereabouts, but Wenlun was nowhere to be found. When the four of them found a place to eat, Yiwen told the three of them about the tsunami, but the three of them just laughed and said that Wenlun was using this topic to tease her because she was pretty, and changing restaurants was another matter entirely.
For some reason, Yi-wen strongly believed Wen-lun's premonition, but no matter how she tried to persuade them, the three wouldn't listen, leaving Yi-wen both anxious and worried.
That night, the four of them strolled around the shopping streets of Patong until late at night before returning to their hotel to rest.
Yi-wen shared a room with her boyfriend, Ali. As soon as she finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom, she saw Ali completely naked, lying on the bed watching TV. As soon as he saw Yi-wen, he said, "Hurry up and get on the bed, I can't wait."
Yi-wen knew Ali's personality well; he was always in a hurry to do everything, including sex, so she wasn't surprised. Yi-wen was still wearing a T-shirt and shorts. As soon as she reached the bedside, Ali impatiently pulled her onto the bed. Yi-wen lost her balance and fell onto him.
Ali hugged her and pinned her down. He smelled the fresh scent of her after her bath and saw her beautiful face, which was as lovely as a fairy. His penis immediately became as hard as an iron rod. He leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"Don't be in such a hurry, you're suffocating me!" Yiwen said with a hint of reproach.
Ali kissed her again: "Who told you to be so charming?" After saying that, he buried his head in her chest and took her nipple into his mouth through her T-shirt.
"Don't do that, your saliva is soaking my shirt. Ah... Ali!"
Yiwen pushed his head away forcefully. Ali had no choice but to lift his head and said, "I'll help you take it off, is that okay?" He immediately started to do so, and Yiwen had no choice but to cooperate and let him remove her T-shirt. A flawless, snow-white body was immediately exposed naked before his eyes.
"Yiwen, you are so beautiful!" Ali stared at the masterpiece in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim. Yiwen's beautifully shaped, evenly full breasts stood proudly in front of him. What was most alluring were her tender nipples, pink and delicate, brimming with the color of virginity. After Ali's teasing, they had already sprung erect, as if waiting to be plucked. Ali's
heart burned with desire, and he quickly lunged forward, opening his mouth to take one of her nipples into his mouth.
Yiwen gave a soft moan, gently stroking his hair with her left hand. As he pulled her nipple out of his mouth, a surge of intense pleasure coursed through her entire body.
"Ali..." Yiwen, overwhelmed with pleasure, couldn't help but call out her lover's name, then thrust her chest upwards to meet Ali's lips.
Ali kissed her left breast, while his other hand kneaded her other breast. After playing for a while, he looked up at Yiwen and said, "Yiwen, be good, take off your shorts yourself. I can't take it anymore, I really want to put it in."
Yiwen was also burning with desire at this moment. Her vagina was so empty that it was unbearable. She also wanted his penis to be inserted into her and completely fill her up. So she said to him, "Move your body a little. How can I take it off like this?"
Ali turned his body to the side, but his hands and mouth were still reluctant to leave her treasures.
Yiwen enjoyed the pleasure brought by Ali while unbuttoning her pants. Before long, even her underwear was gone, making her a truly naked goddess.
Upon seeing Yiwen naked, Ali immediately climbed back onto her, saying, "My big cock is so uncomfortable, quickly spread your legs so I can put it in."
Yiwen's beautiful eyes were half-open, staring blankly at the man before her. Her legs obediently spread wide, and a glans immediately pressed against her vulva. This wonderful sensation sent another wave of ecstasy through Yiwen. Suddenly,
Yiwen felt a hard object squeeze against her vulva; a glans had entered her vagina, but was firmly held by her tight labia. The sensation was truly indescribable. Then, the glans began to penetrate deeper, filling the emptiness completely. "Mmm..." A sweet moan escaped her lips, prompting Ali to quickly pull out his penis and thrust downwards forcefully. The glans immediately touched her clitoris, and Yiwen experienced another wave of ecstasy, clenching her fists tightly, letting Ali release his pent-up desire on her body.
"Wow! So good, my penis is going to be fucked flat by you, how can it feel so good? Quickly contract your vagina, squeeze me hard! Ah... that's right, it feels so good..."
Yiwen moaned beautifully, her glans scraping against her vaginal walls, still rubbing back and forth, causing her vaginal fluids to gush out wave after wave. In no time, her vaginal opening suddenly went numb, and her vaginal fluids gushed out immediately.
Ali, feeling the hot flow, knew that she had climaxed, and asked in a lewd voice, "Did you enjoy being fucked? Tell me quickly, is it good?"
Yiwen was always quiet and gentle, and she would never say such lewd things.
Ali knew she was introverted, so he didn't force her, but he liked to say lewd things in front of her to arouse his lust. Gazing at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, her face flushed with shy affection, he grew increasingly excited. He grasped her slender 22-inch waist with one hand and climbed her 35-inch breasts with the other, grabbing and kneading one of her breasts with abandon, while his lower body continued its relentless assault, thrusting with great vigor.
Yiwen's desire was instantly reignited by his actions. When she turned her head and saw her breasts being manipulated in countless ways, her sensitive nipples occasionally pinched and gently tugged, she too felt a surge of lust.
Ali exclaimed, "Yiwen, did you see that? I'm about to squeeze your breast raw! It feels so good, doesn't it? Tonight, I'm going to make you cum again and again, until you're in heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yiwen indeed cummed again, and Ali couldn't resist either, letting out a rough cry: "******! Ah, I came, it felt so good!" He gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, ejaculating again and again until there wasn't a drop left before collapsing onto her.
Yiwen trembled with pleasure from the hot semen, hugging Ali's bear-like body tightly until he caught his breath. Then she gently pushed him away: "Why are you sweating so much? Go take a shower."
"Okay, but I want to shower with you." Ali greedily squeezed one of her breasts, seemingly reluctant to let go.
"I don't want to, so you won't interfere again,"
Ali pleaded. "Come on, I really want to fuck you again in the bathroom. Please have pity on my penis. It hasn't eaten for two months. It's not too much to let it eat more now!"
"You're really something. He's so playful, just let him starve to death." She chuckled as she said this.
Seeing her adorable appearance, Ali knew there was no problem. He quickly rolled off the bed, then helped Yiwen up, and they went into the bathroom together.
Upon entering the bathroom, he saw a large half-length mirror. Ali's lust was aroused. He reached around from behind and grabbed Yiwen's breasts, fondling them wantonly. "Look in the mirror and see how I play with your breasts."
"No, I'm so embarrassed... um, no..." Yiwen closed her eyes in embarrassment, but under Ali's unrestrained manipulation, her pleasure gradually increased. She couldn't help but steal a glance and saw that her two proud breasts were being played with and bounced around. It turned out that Ali was lifting her breasts from below and tossing them around, and occasionally slapping them from the left and right sides, making a "slap slap" sound.
Yiwen grew increasingly shy as she looked at him, ignoring whether Ali was angry. She quickly turned around and hugged him tightly, saying, "I won't look anymore, you're so naughty."
Ali had already been incredibly aroused by what he saw in the mirror, and her pure and beautiful appearance only fueled his excitement. Although he had just ejaculated, his penis was now slightly hard. He said, "Hold my penis, it's about to get hard."
Yiwen was a little skeptical, but she gently encircled it with her small hand and indeed felt a slight hardness. Surprised, she began to gently stroke it for him.
"Oh! It feels so good to have your little hand holding it. Squeeze harder and faster."
Yiwen buried her head in his chest, holding his waist tightly with one hand while stroking him rapidly with the other. Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, his penis swelled and rose again. Seeing that the time was right, Ali said to Yiwen, "Sit on the sink."
Yiwen had never made love with him like this before, and she hesitated. But Ali ignored her and lifted her up. "Ah! No..." But she was already sitting on the sink, her long, slender legs dangling in the air.
Ali, quick as a flash, didn't wait for her protest before spreading her legs, revealing a bright red little treasure. He grasped his penis and thrust it inside. The opening opened immediately under the pressure of his glans. Yiwen looked down and saw that Ali's penis was already halfway in. Then, with a thrust of his hips, his entire penis filled her vagina.
"Mmm..." Yiwen was too ashamed to look any longer and quickly turned her head away. Ali, having stormed into the palace, immediately began his rampage, causing Yiwen to moan and groan. A blush instantly spread across her beautiful face.
Ali, while staring at this Princess Ziwei, forcefully gripped her breasts, his lower body thrusting vigorously, causing bursts of vaginal fluid to splatter everywhere, making their point of contact dripping wet.
After nearly a hundred thrusts, Yiwen finally couldn't resist the sweet pleasure and ejaculated profusely. But Ali continued his vigorous work, and the two of them fought for more than an hour before finally stopping, satisfied.
That night, the two of them slept naked in each other's arms, and slept until the sun was high in the sky before going out with two friends.
(09) Tsunami
At noon, Yiwen, Ali and her two friends changed into their swimsuits and went out to the southern end of Patong Beach. There are about 45 large hotels in the entire Nong Nooch Beach, and more than 20 of them are located on the south side of the beach.
Because this area is home to many hotels, there are many water activities available. As soon as the four arrived, Ali suggested they try the banana boat first. His two friends cheered, but Yiwen said, "I can't swim, you guys go ahead."
Ali laughed, "Yiwen, don't be afraid. It's just riding on a boat, you won't go into the water. Besides, even if you fall in, I'll be right beside you. Be brave!"
Under the persuasion of the three, Yiwen had no choice but to agree. However, she couldn't shake the feeling that Wenlun was there, and her eyes never left the sea. She thought that if she saw even the slightest movement, she would immediately run away.
Today, she was wearing a light blue bikini, a three-piece swimsuit that made her look even more beautiful and sexy. Her fair skin with a rosy glow, her hemispherical breasts, her slender waist, her long, beautiful legs, and her stunningly beautiful face all captivated men's hearts. Walking on the beach, she attracted countless envious glances!
As soon as the four of them sat on the banana boat, Yi-wen's heart began to pound. Knowing she was scared, Ali sat with her and hugged her from behind, saying, "Don't worry, I'm here to hold you!"
Yi-wen nodded vigorously, "But I'm still scared... Ah!" Before she could finish, the jet ski pulling the banana boat started moving, immediately startling Yi-wen into a loud scream. Ali held her tightly from behind to reassure her. The banana boat sped forward, splashing through the waves, moving smoothly and steadily. After several sharp turns, Yi-wen's fear began to subside.
The fun seemed to pass by exceptionally quickly, and before they knew it, it was over. The jet ski pulled the banana boat straight towards the shallows. Just as they were approaching the beach, the jet ski suddenly spun sharply, pulling the banana boat and causing it to capsize, plunging all four of them into the sea.
This sudden turn of events terrified Yiwen. Just as she was about to scream, she plunged into the water with a "plop, plop," frantically splashing and kicking. Luckily, Ali pulled her out of the water and chuckled, "Stretch out your legs and see."
Yiwen, not understanding, did as he said, and found herself standing on fine sand, the water only reaching her chin. Only then did she feel reassured, clinging tightly to Ali, saying, "Don't leave me, hold me."
Ali smiled at her, his left arm encircling her slender waist, while his right hand suddenly grasped one of her breasts, kneading it repeatedly.
Yiwen let out a soft moan, collapsing into his arms, "Let me go! Don't do this, someone will see!"
Ali laughed, "Look behind you, see what those two foreigners are doing?" He gestured with his chin.
Yiwen turned and saw a foreign couple embracing in the water. Yiwen asked, "Nothing's wrong!"
"Look again," Ali said.
Yiwen looked again, and upon closer inspection, she noticed that the woman's eyes were languid and her mouth was open, whether moaning or panting, she couldn't tell. Seeing her intoxicated expression, Yiwen immediately understood, blushed, and turned away.
Ali said, "Now you know what they're doing, right?"
"You, you never do anything good… Ah! No…" Ali's large hand pressed against her breasts again.
"How about we do it in the water?"
Yiwen was startled: "No way! In broad daylight, and… in a crowded beach, how can we do this!"
Ali said, "What are you afraid of! Everyone who comes here on vacation is very open-minded. Didn't you see the hotel pool today? Those foreign women were all lying on the ground sunbathing with their upper bodies bare. You can imagine what they're doing."
"They're foreigners, so how can I be the same? I know I don't want to!" Yiwen glared at him.
"Aren't we foreigners? Besides, we're doing it in the water, no one will see. Even if someone walks past us, as long as we don't move, no one will know. Come on, hold my penis, it's already very hard. If it doesn't go down, how am I supposed to get ashore!"
Yi-wen was dumbfounded: "How can you be like this? You get hard for no reason!"
Ali ignored her and suddenly reached through her swimsuit, forcefully grabbing one of her breasts.
"Ugh! Ali, no... ah!" Ali knew her nipples were the most sensitive, and suddenly pinched them between two fingers. Yi-wen immediately trembled, her legs went weak, and she desperately clung to him.
Ali got carried away and used both hands at once, squeezing and kneading her breasts with his fingers.
Yiwen was immediately rendered weak by his actions, her desire surging, and she was already moaning incessantly. She could only stand in the water, clinging tightly to him with both hands, letting him do as he pleased. Meanwhile, his two friends had already discreetly gone swimming far away.
Ali, while playing with her, said, "Does it feel good? Quickly hold my penis, let me have some pleasure too."
Yiwen was already burning with desire, and upon hearing his words, her small hand slipped, and she found that his penis was already rock hard. She used her fingers to pull open her trouser leg, took out his penis, and immediately began to move it up and down rapidly.
"Oh, it feels so good! That's right, just like that, help me rub the glans hard."
Yiwen did as she was told, but her breasts were sore and swollen from his actions that she felt extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, the two of them were having a great time, pinching and stroking each other. Ali suddenly freed his right hand and reached down to her crotch, teasing her for a moment before slipping his fingers inside, through her swim trunks, and pressing two fingers against her clitoris, rubbing and swirling them.
Yiwen let out a soft moan of pleasure, lifting her head to gaze at him tenderly. The intense pleasure in her lower body was making her lose herself in the moment.
Ali stared intently at her and asked, "Shall we go in now?"
Yiwen blushed slightly, burying her head in his shoulder and nodding gently.
Ali smiled and said, "My hands are still busy, so please lead the way."
Yiwen was taken aback. Although she and Ali often made love, she was naturally shy. To this day, she had never performed oral sex on Ali, and Ali always initiated sex. Now, she was being asked to take the initiative and insert his penis—this was a first for her.
Just as she hesitated, Ali said, "If you don't want to, pull your swim trunks aside and make way so I can insert it. Hurry up, you can choose one."
Yiwen reluctantly chose to guide him, her small hands gripping his penis, and whispered, "You're too high."
Ali smiled, lowered his body, and Yiwen aligned herself, slowly pushing the head of his penis into her vagina. Ali thrust upwards, inserting his entire penis.
Yiwen was instantly filled, her itching subsided, and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. Ali stopped teasing her and instead supported her buttocks with both hands, easily lifting her up using the buoyancy of the water. "Wrap your legs around my waist, that way you'll save some energy."
Once Yiwen was in position, Ali immediately began to thrust, his penis plunging in and out deeply.
Yiwen had never tried this "monkey climbing a tree" technique before, never expecting that she could do it while holding him like this. Moreover, doing it while holding him like this allowed for deeper penetration than lying down.
Ali thrust half a thousand times in one go, truly living up to his name, possessing both strength and stamina. Although he had the help of buoyancy, doing it hundreds of times while holding someone was no easy feat.
Yiwen lost count of how many times she came after his rounds of fucking, only knowing that one orgasm after another, until Ali ejaculated. She was so weak that she could no longer stand, but luckily Ali was there to support her, preventing her eyes from getting waterlogged.
The four of them spent the entire afternoon on Patong Beach, and everything was normal; there was no tsunami.
That day, Wenlun left the airport and immediately took a taxi to Patong Beach, first heading to the Holiday Inn. The Holiday Inn was located on the coastal road in southeast Patong, and Wenlun's room was the Buskun Villa, costing $150 per night. Stepping out onto the room's terrace, he could see the hotel's central swimming pool.
Wenlun left all his luggage in the room, but carefully placed his travel documents and credit cards in his waist pocket, keeping them securely on his person, before leaving the hotel and hailing a taxi to the heart of Patong Beach.
The taxi arrived at the Patong Paradise Complex, an 18-story building housing the Patong Paradise Hotel.
Wenlun chose this hotel not because it was particularly luxurious, but quite the opposite. The Deluxe Royal Wing room here cost only $50 per night, a third of the price of the Holiday Inn. He chose it because it was farther from the beach and one of the smaller hotel complexes in Patong, making it relatively safe even in the event of a tsunami.
However, Wenlun's room was not on a high floor, but rather on a lower floor surrounding the swimming pool. After resting briefly in his room, Wenlun went to the nearby shopping area to buy daily necessities, including towels, toothbrushes, shirts, and clothing.
The next morning, after breakfast, Wenlun went for a walk alone on Patong Beach. He and his friends had visited Patong many times and were quite familiar with the area. The beach was as crowded as ever, with tourists everywhere, and the mobile markets were operating as usual.
As Wenlun walked, he gazed at the sea; the sky was still blue with white clouds, and the sun shone brightly, its rays enveloping the azure water. Looking at the boundless ocean, Wenlun hoped his premonition was wrong, but he knew that for safety's sake, he should take precautions.
With that thought, he made a decision. Wenlun vaguely remembered that there was a police station near the Montana Hotel. He walked through the shopping street and finally found the police station.
It wasn't large; it was more like a police reporting center. Wenlun strode inside and approached the counter. A uniformed policeman looked up and asked, "What can I do for you?" He spoke in Thai, which Wenlun couldn't understand a word of.
Wenlun replied in English, "I'm a tourist from out of town, and I have something important to tell you."
The man frowned and asked in English, "What is it?"
Wenlun had already planned how to start the conversation on his way there, so he said, "I'm from Hong Kong. There's a famous prophet in Hong Kong whose predictions are incredibly accurate, nine out of ten of them coming true. He told me that within the next day or two, a massive earthquake will occur in the Indian Ocean, accompanied by towering waves and a massive tsunami, severely damaging the entire west coast of Phuket. I hope you can immediately inform the relevant departments to prepare accordingly."
Upon hearing this, the policeman's thick brows furrowed even more. He turned and spoke briefly in Thai to several other officers behind him. At this point, one of the officers stepped forward and said, "We understand. You can go back now." He then waved Wenlun away.
Wenlun immediately realized they were just giving him a perfunctory answer and quickly said, "It's true! Even if you don't believe me, what's wrong with taking precautions?"
The policeman said, "Don't worry, we'll know immediately if an earthquake occurs. Go sunbathe on the beach, you'll be fine." He then waved him away.
Wenlun thought, "Even if I talk myself hoarse, they won't believe me. It seems the result will be the same at other police stations. What should I do?" He walked out of the police station, pondering other options.
In the end, Wenlun still couldn't think of a good solution, but he didn't give up. He thought, "Since that's the case, I'll just have to persuade them one by one. I refuse to believe it's all ineffective." Wenlun
immediately returned to Patong Beach, focusing his attention on the Chinese people, after all, they were his compatriots.
Just then, a middle-aged couple approached him. Wenlun went up and asked, "Excuse me, are you two with a tour group?"
The man shook his head and said, "No, we're here on our own." He was speaking Cantonese.
"From Hong Kong?" Wenlun asked.
The man nodded. "What can I do for you?"
Wenlun said, "Well, I'm from the U.S. Tsunami Warning Center. We've detected a major earthquake in the Indian Ocean within the next day or two, which will eventually turn into a massive tsunami. This tsunami is very powerful. Although we've notified the Thai government, for safety reasons, we've sent many people to inform tourists to be prepared. If you notice any ground shaking or anything unusual on the sea, you must leave immediately."
The couple exchanged a glance, their expressions seemingly convinced. The man then asked, "Thank you so much! We'll be careful. Thank you!" His tone was quite sincere.
Wenlun was secretly pleased. He knew that if he said it was just his premonition, he would definitely be scolded, but using the name of the "Tsunami Warning Center" had a completely different effect. He added, "If you meet any friends, please spread the word."
The man readily agreed, and Wenlun thanked him before going to find another target. He first focused on tour groups, finding the members and then the tour leader. He then used the same method as before, spreading the word quickly. If a tsunami did occur, this would help reduce casualties.
Wenlun spread the word far and wide that day, working until late at night before returning to his hotel to sleep.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't sleep that night. The scene of the tsunami kept flashing through his mind, waking him several times. Wenlun had a bad feeling, sensing that something terrible was about to happen. He finally managed to fall asleep as dawn approached, but perhaps because of his restlessness, he woke up again soon after. Looking at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning.
After washing his face, he hurried to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Suddenly, he felt dizzy again. Wenlun clutched his head with both hands, but couldn't suppress the tsunami scene reappearing before his eyes.
Wenlun suddenly snapped back to reality, slowly exhaling a deep breath to calm himself down. As he finished breakfast and was drinking coffee, the image of Princess Ziwei suddenly flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but worry about her, thinking, "That's right, I wonder if she has persuaded her friends? If she is still staying at the Beach Garden Hotel, it will be dangerous!" With this thought, he quickly left the hotel and hurried towards the Beach Garden Hotel.
As he entered the hotel lobby, he froze: "Which room is she staying in? I don't even know the name of the person who registered. How am I supposed to find her?"
Just as Wenlun was at his wit's end, a woman's voice rang out beside him: "Wenlun, were you looking for me?"
Wenlun turned around, and a pure and beautiful girl stood before him: "Ah! I've found you. I feel much better now!"
Yiwen's eyebrows furrowed: "Is something important you need to see me about? You look so anxious. What happened?"
Wenlun pointed to the sofa in the lobby: "Let's sit down first."
"No, I need to find my boyfriend. He signed up for a diving trip to Similan Island this morning. I told him there might be a tsunami and he shouldn't go, but he wouldn't listen. I was getting increasingly worried in my room and decided to rush over and stop him. I came out and saw you here."
Wenlun was startled: "Do you know where he boarded the boat?"
Yiwen said, "I heard the other three say it was in Karin, northeast of Pattaya, but I don't know where it is. I was just about to ask at the counter. Oh no, time is running out. I heard they meet at 8:30. I'm afraid I'll miss it."
Wenlun said, "You have to hurry, even if you miss it. I have a feeling the tsunami is coming soon. I know where Karin is. Let's hurry." Yiwen
was shocked. The two immediately left the hotel and walked out onto the beach. Wenlun pointed north, and at the end of the beach, across from the hotels, was Karin Beach.
"It's so far from here!" Yiwen looked up and exclaimed.
"Do you usually run?" Yiwen shook her head. Wenlun said, "Let me give you a run now."
After they finished speaking, they ran towards Carlin Beach. After running for a while, Yiwen had fallen far behind Wenlun. Wenlun turned around and called out, "What's your friend's name? I'll run ahead first, you can take your time."
Yiwen called out, "His name is Ali." Wenlun waved to indicate that he heard her and immediately started running.
When Wenlun reached his destination, he saw several speedboats moored in the shallow water, and the beach was full of people. Wenlun had seen the three people before, but only briefly and without much impression. So he called out, "Ali! Ali! Which one is Ali?"
He called out as he turned around in the crowd, but no one responded. Wenlun realized something was wrong, so he grabbed someone and asked, "Excuse me, which boat goes to Similan Island?"
The person stared at him blankly and asked in Japanese, "I don't understand what you're saying!" It turned out to be a Japanese tourist. Wenlun repeated himself in Japanese. The man replied, "It's already gone." He then pointed towards the center of the sea, at a speedboat that was gradually disappearing into the distance.
Wenlun slapped his forehead, "Oh no, how could this happen!"
At this moment, Yiwen arrived. She didn't see Ali, but seeing Wenlun's expression, she knew something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Where's Ali? Has he already left?"
Wenlun nodded and pointed to the departing speedboat, "Over there. We're still too late."
Yiwen became anxious, "What should we do!"
Wenlun said, "I hope my premonition is wrong. There's no use thinking about it now. Let's just leave it to fate. You're panting from running, sit down and rest for a bit."
The two of them sat on the beach, staring blankly at the sea before them.
After sitting for a while, Wenlun suddenly jumped up, walked over to the Japanese man from yesterday, and used the same tactic as yesterday, finally saying, "I think you should cancel your sea trip, my friend. I hope you'll reconsider."
He then ran to talk to the others, but they seemed skeptical. Since participation in sea trips usually involves paying upfront, their attitude and the outcome might have been different if Wenlun had spoken to them yesterday.
Wenlun sat back down next to Yiwen, and heard her ask, "Were you trying to persuade them to leave?"
"Yes, I tried my best, but I think I failed," Wenlun said. Yiwen
said, "It's understandable. Take Ali, for example; no matter how I tried to persuade him, he just wouldn't believe me. To be honest, if I hadn't known your abilities, I wouldn't have believed you either."
Wenlun nodded and smiled bitterly, "I understand."
Just then, the ground suddenly shook slightly, but it didn't last long, less than half a minute. Wenlun and Yiwen stared at each other, speechless for a moment. They were both thinking the same thing: "Could it really be happening?"
"Ali..." Yiwen thought of her boyfriend and quickly stood up, looking anxiously out to sea. But Ali's speedboat was nowhere to be seen.
Wenlun stood up and comforted her, "It's just a small earthquake, don't worry so much."
Yiwen knew he was just trying to reassure her, but what could she do now? She could only hope that something bad would happen.
After a while, the sea remained calm and showed no unusual changes, and the two of them felt relieved.
Wenlun said, "There's no point in us staying here. Let's go back first."
Yiwen shook her head, "I want to stay a little longer. If you have something to do, you should go back first."
How could Wenlun let her stay alone on the beach? He said, "I have nothing to do, but it's not a good idea for you to stay here anxiously..." Just as he finished speaking, the seawater suddenly receded. In less than a minute, the seawater had receded dozens of feet, as if the sea had been suddenly sucked dry. The boats that had been moored on the beach were all stranded on the rocks, and now they could not go out to sea. The frightened fish jumped from one puddle of water to another, and even they did not understand why the sea had disappeared.
The people on the shore had never seen such a sight before and were dumbfounded.
Yiwen clung tightly to Wenlun's clothes, her voice trembling, "Wenlun, how...how could this happen?"
Wenlun was also baffled, and didn't know the reason, but he was certain that disaster was imminent: "Yiwen, don't be afraid." Turning his head, he saw that Yiwen's face was deathly pale, staring blankly at the sea.
Suddenly, Yiwen cried out, pointing into the distance, "Wenlun...look!"
Wenlun looked up and saw a white band appearing on the horizon, abruptly separating the sea and sky. He shouted, "It's a whitecap wave! It really is a tsunami..."
People on the beach, seeing his shout, followed his gaze and saw the white band getting closer and closer, surging towards the beach. This spectacular sight stunned everyone; no one dared to move an inch.
Yiwen, thinking of Ali, couldn't help but cry out, "Ali! Ali! Where have you gone... Ali!"
Seeing her frantically calling out, tears welling in her eyes, Wenlun couldn't bear it. He quickly put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Yiwen, don't be like this. Ali might not be in any danger. Calm down..."
At that moment, the whitecap wave drew ever closer, forming a line along the horizon, like a white wall rushing forward.
The closer the giant wave got, the higher it rose. Only then did the people on the beach realize the imminent danger and turn to run. Those fishing on the reefs also sensed the danger and hurried back to shore.
"Yi-wen, run! It'll be too late if we don't run now!" Wen-lun grabbed Yi-wen, who was still shouting. "Do you want to commit suicide too?"
Without waiting for her reply, Wen-lun pulled her and ran. Yi-wen only then came to her senses. The two held hands and ran desperately. Just as they left the beach, Wen-lun looked back and saw a giant wave, several stories high, approaching the shore. Terrified, he quickly looked around and saw a slope not far away. Ignoring where the slope led, he pulled Yi-wen up it.
However, Yi-wen was naturally slender and delicate. Although she was wearing sneakers, her running speed was limited. Wen-lun, however, was unwilling to abandon her and run away alone. The two had only run halfway up the slope when the giant wave was less than four or five feet behind them. Wenlun spotted the iron railing by the roadside and quickly pulled Yiwen over, calling out, "Hold me..."
He first tucked Yiwen into his chest, gripping the railing tightly with both hands. He leaned down slightly, bending his thighs to encircle Yiwen's slender waist, his knees plunging into the railing.
Just as he finished, a colossal wave crashed down, engulfing them. Wenlun felt a deafening roar in his ears as the wave, carrying tree trunks, branches, and debris, crashed against him. Fortunately, by lowering his body to protect Yiwen, he managed to avoid a head injury by having larger tree trunks hit the railing above his head. However, his back was a different story, throbbing with pain from the impact of branches and wood. In
this life-or-death situation, Wenlun knew that if he couldn't hold on any longer, they would be swept away by the sea. He had no choice but to use all his strength, gritting his teeth and holding on.
Fortunately, the water rose and receded quickly, and since the two were on a slope, the seawater began to flow downhill in less than half a minute, rolling around.
When the water had completely receded, Wenlun could no longer hold on and immediately sat down on the ground. Yiwen also sat down at the same time, coughing incessantly.
After catching his breath, Wenlun grasped her shoulder and asked, "Yiwen, are you hurt?"
Hearing Wenlun's voice, Yiwen became more alert and quickly shook her head. Recalling
what had just happened, Wenlun broke out in a cold sweat, thinking how fortunate they were to have this slope; if they had been on flat ground, they would probably have been swept into the sea by now.
The two sat side by side, neither speaking again. Suddenly, Yiwen buried her face in Wenlun's shoulder and burst into tears. Wenlun knew it was because of Ali, so he gently embraced her, letting her cry it out, believing that this might be better for her.

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