The Seven-Year Itch

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The thrill, excitement,
desire, and mystery 　　of going off-track add a unique touch
to mundane life . Is seven truly a taboo number for couples? Twenty-seven-year-old Xiang Yuyu asked herself. Hmm… it's hard to say. Judging from the tragic ending of Prince Charles and Princess Diana, marriage between a prince and princess doesn't necessarily guarantee a long and happy life together; and superficial sweetness doesn't necessarily equate to forever. The daily grind of work and the monotony of life become tedious. When a couple's feelings stagnate and their values begin to diverge, even if they appear as a perfect couple to outsiders, they may already be estranged and sleeping in separate beds. In such situations, it's already remarkable that they haven't become enemies or fought; betraying one's partner for a new love is even less surprising. However, none of this matters to her! Seven years of marriage! Her relationship with her beloved husband only grew stronger, their values remained aligned , and their lives were incredibly rich and fulfilling. Every sweet memory was enough to make her smile from ear to ear. She woke up every morning feeling like it was a brand new day, and she believed that no woman in the world could be happier than her! However, she couldn't resist the urge to try something new, to experience the taste of an affair. But she swore it wasn't premeditated; it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, or perhaps a sudden impulse. Her beloved husband had been transferred to Taipei by his company, so she, who had never been separated from him for more than two weeks since their marriage, didn't hesitate to quit her job, leaving the children with her in- laws, and resolutely followed her husband to his new workplace. Leveraging her extensive work experience, she easily obtained the position of Executive Secretary to the General Manager of the Taipei . On her very first day in office, as she watched all the female employees gazing longingly at General Manager Lester, who had also just transferred to the branch office, a fleeting , illicit thought suddenly surfaced in her mind. Having an affair with him would certainly be wonderful! Of course, it was just a thought; she certainly wasn't planning to fall in love with him or abandon her husband! However, as she stood with all the female employees to welcome this exceptionally handsome man, she couldn't help but recall the thrill she felt when she first met her husband, and the four months of unrequited love that followed—the overwhelming excitement, thrill, longing, hesitation, and uncertainty! All the bittersweet emotions were contained within that small space! It was both painful and captivating. Yes, perhaps she was too happy, so happy that she had long forgotten what excitement, thrill, or longing felt like . Hmm… even happiness, if it becomes too stable and formulaic, might eventually turn into monotonous dullness. And if "dullness" is added to the misfortune of a married couple, they're probably not far from gamer's break! So, at that moment, a desire to be devoured and overwhelmed by sin surged within her. Although it was only for a fleeting instant, it was enough to make her heart race. Thus, a strange sense of excitement quietly took root in her chest . Perhaps, to rediscover the long-forgotten freshness and vitality, she should consider playing a thrilling game ! After all, a smart person knows when to stop, right? Lester. Cardley, 32 years old, of mixed Chinese and American descent, is the third son of the president of the American Landau Group. He has black hair and green eyes, stands 6 feet 4 inches tall, and weighs 164 pounds. He holds a PhD in Business Administration and Master's degrees in Law and Economics from Harvard University. He is fluent in six languages: Chinese, American, Japanese, German, Spanish, and French. His interests include racing, rowing, fencing , and heavy metal bands. In college, he also participated in the guitar club, drama club, and journalism club… He has been married for seven years and has six-year-old twins. Although he is quite easygoing at home, he naturally becomes stern and even . He drinks heavily when he is in a bad mood , but he tries to control himself and drink as little as possible at work. However, if you really anger him, he might kill you! "What the hell are you doing? You're just sitting here like an idiot during work hours instead of working!" the man with the bright green eyes roared, his deep, handsome features filled with murderous intent. "I'm working myself to death in there and no one's helping me. Are you trying to quit?" The man's authority was unmistakable, but Qianqian stood up nonchalantly to face the man who was practically going crazy with work. She was very tall! Walking down the street, many men were shorter than her, yet the man before her, true to his Western heritage, was almost a head taller. His well-fitting three-piece suit perfectly accentuated his noble elegant demeanor; even without speaking, his innate, imposing presence was enough to silence everyone. "General Manager, didn't you see?" She held up the calendar and waved it. "I'm working myself to death too! Don't think this is just a matter of scribbling a few words..." She slowly put down the calendar, glancing sideways at the man . "You said you wanted to see this person yesterday, but you said you didn't today; you said you were going to answer that person's call last hour, but when it was actually your turn to answer this hour, you changed your mind. Do you think arranging a schedule for someone as fickle as you is an easy task? Besides..." She tapped the walkie-talkie with her pen. "Don't you know what this thing is called? It's a walkie-talkie, used to facilitate communication between two people in different locations. If you really need us, wouldn't you use this to call us? Even if you want to yell at someone, you can use this. Although it doesn't have the same immediacy as yelling at someone face-to-face, the effect is still pretty good! Why bother having to come out and yell in person?" "You..." Lester gritted his teeth, unable to find a single word to refute. " Did you get this position with this sharp tongue?" "Hmm..." Qianqian hesitated for a moment, feigning reluctance. "Maybe so!" Lester narrowed his green eyes. "If you have time to talk back to me so much, I don't think you can really be that busy !" Qianqian blinked her big eyes innocently. "Then what do you think I should do to make you believe that my salary isn't just for show ?" Lester stared at her for a moment, then suddenly turned and walked back to his office. At the door, he paused slightly.

"Starting tomorrow
, you'll move your desk into my office. I'll personally verify that your
salary isn't being used for charity."
Another exhausting night.
I forced my eyes open all the way home, and after parking the car, I realized my wife's car wasn't back yet.
Suddenly all my strength seemed to drain away.
I really didn't want to go back to that dark house alone!
I slumped over the steering wheel and sighed for ages, issuing myself a thousand mobilization orders before finally
forcing myself to abandon my attempt to take a nap in the car. Then, like an ox pulling a cart, I shoved my weary body out of the car
, listlessly locked the door, and dragged my feet to the garden house on the right side of the alley.
That's where my parents, who have immigrated to Canada, left it! They plan to
use it when they come back each year for vacations or to visit relatives and friends. Now it's convenient for them to stay here. I plan to send my mom two thousand-dollar bills every year as
rent. Since they're family, a little something should be enough, right?
But then again… No wonder Tianhai Group's headquarters specifically sent me to take over the general manager position. Just
like the retired former general manager, the entire branch was practically at the point of being
so . This was naturally due to the former general manager's "meritorious service." If the former general manager hadn't been
a decades-long friend of the current president, the president probably wouldn't have tolerated it until after his retirement before sending someone to reorganize it!
However! The person who took over is truly wishful thinking. Just reviewing the company
's current operating status is already astonishing, not to mention that the company has so many internal problems that they could cause three companies to go bankrupt simultaneously.
It's a miracle that this branch, riddled with problems, has managed to survive until now!
In short, as a newly appointed general manager, my first day was a dazzling debut, a spectacle for all
to admire . From the very next day onward, I entered the office with a furrowed brow, only
to spend every minute and second in a state of frantic, chaotic chaos. Even after work, I had to work overtime until utterly exhausted, finally
staggering off like a defeated rooster.
So, at 10:38:06 AM, I finally managed to weakly open the front door, walk through the long-
abandoned courtyard, and step into the pitch-black room! I slammed the main light on with my eyes closed!
Then, I lazily opened my eyes.
Perhaps the cleaning staff had been there; the brightly lit room looked much neater and cleaner. However, there were still
quite a few unopened boxes piled up by the study door and in the corner of the living room, and on most of the
boxes , a large "芊" (qian) was drawn on them with a pen.
Good heavens! I've been cleaning for over ten days, and there are still some stragglers hiding there!
I groaned and went straight into the bedroom, kicked off my shoes, ripped off my clothes, grabbed a towel, and rushed into the bathroom
to shower.
If I didn't shower now, I wouldn't be able to later!
Fifteen minutes later! As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw my dear wife—Xiang Yuyu—lying on the bed,
practically on her deathbed.
It seemed the woman on the bed, barely clinging to life, wasn't much better off than me. The same newly assigned work,
the same mental exhaustion, the same need for saintly patience, the same test of mental and physical strength.
But , I knew she must be having a harder time than me! Although I was in a managerial position, my
workload was far heavier than hers, a mere cog in the machine, yet no one could boss me around.
"Get up! Get up! I've already prepared the water for you. Go take a shower and then come back to sleep!" I quickly went
over forcefully pushed her awake. This girl, she hadn't even taken off her shoes!
Qianqian mumbled something, rolled over, and tried to slip away and go back to sleep.
"Okay, it's fine if you don't shower.
Maybe ." The person lying on the bed didn't react much for a moment.
After about five minutes, Qianqian suddenly sat up like a zombie. "Okay, okay! Let's
shower !"
Her nerves seemed to be a fraction of a second... no! Several hundred beats slower.
She mumbled as she stood up, but! She only took half a step before freezing in place again.
A while passed, and I still couldn't feel her move, so I turned around in surprise and
chuckled.
She had actually fallen asleep standing up!
I shook my head helplessly. I had no choice but to get up and help her undress.
This girl has become increasingly good at being affectionate lately.
After shaking her a couple of times, Qianqian simply rested her head on my shoulder and continued purring.
I supported her with one hand and continued my work with the other. "Honestly, she's in her twenties! Still acting like
a child !"
I muttered to myself, but Qianqian continued to sleep soundly, rocking back and forth. It wasn't until I finally managed to
strip her completely naked that I started to think that not showering wasn't so bad.
Her skin had always been amazing, to an enviable degree—fair and delicate like porcelain. Not only
did it never tan, but it also never needed any skincare. Twenty-seven years hadn't
left a single mark on her. Most importantly…
she was beautiful! And possessed a very special charm. Her seemingly innocent face, yet her eyebrows and eyes
radiated a captivating allure, a seductive allure tinged with innocent temptation. Add to that
her tall, 170cm frame and perfectly curvaceous figure! She was even more stunning than she was seven years ago, on our wedding night. Her
96-61-90 figure contrasted sharply with her lovely peach-shaped face, and her
wavy , peach-pink hair made me involuntarily excited. Although we've been married for seven years, I
've never felt bored. Seven years—such a sensitive number.
When my hand touched her soft, high breasts, Qianqian, startled awake,
glanced at , pushed my hand away, and grumbled as she went into the bathroom.
I sat down at my computer, amused, and started sending out a few emails.
Undeniably, the primary reason she won over so many candidates was also
one of the reasons I haven't looked at other women in all these years of marriage.
Because no other woman has ever attracted my attention more!
But while a man is undoubtedly a passionate and considerate husband in the early days of marriage, with the "cultivation" of time,
he naturally becomes his wife's son, indulging in her love and care while also seeking more.
I beg for my wife's understanding and affection.
Happiness, too, can become complacent! I used to love it when my wife freely displayed her childlike and coquettish
side, but now… it's not that I dislike it, but… I suddenly miss
the romantic passion she had when I was pursuing her, that passion that could melt my heart and soul.
But somehow, that passion has faded! Catalyzed by time! It has transformed into a timeless tenderness.
This isn't bad, it's just… I'm still young! My life hasn't reached
the point where we can only sit facing each other and exchange glances as a form of emotional connection, has it?
Looking at the woman emerging from the bathroom, I instinctively grabbed another towel to dry her
hair , then took out a hairdryer and started blowing it vigorously on the woman who had started nodding the moment she sat on the bed.
I still deeply love this woman, and I know I will love her until death, but…! I don't want
my life to become mundane from this moment on. Men are slaves to passion; they can't live without excitement!
So, to avoid premature aging and ending up on the eunuch's list of heroes, I
had to find a way to regain my youthful vitality. And injecting a bit of off-the-track excitement into the uneventful happiness of life?
That should be the most "exciting" method, right?
Just then, the woman who had been nodding foolishly suddenly whispered in my ear, "Feng, I want..."
Before she could finish her sentence, my eyes widened in horror. I stared at my wife in disbelief.
"What?"
Either I misheard, or this woman was really getting excited!
But facing my wife's earnest gaze, a surge of excitement rose within me, and my erection
hardened.
I forcefully pushed her onto the bed, ripped off the towel wrapped around her, and effortlessly thrust my erection into her
body. The splashing water from her honeyed orifice told me that the woman beneath me was just as excited as I was.
I gripped her firm breasts tightly, thrusting violently into her body while
snarling , "You wretched slut, can't I satisfy you? You actually want to cheat on me, to let other
men fuck you? I'll make you die on this bed!"
Startled, Qianqian began her counterattack. She twisted her waist, sucking on my glans with her cervix, while clamping
her long legs around my waist.
She bit my ear and let out cute moans: "Mmm! Feng...so good, your...
is inside me...so deep...ah!...I know you're not angry...ah,
not here...At the beginning of the year, I discovered...a lot more...uh...cuckold, cheating
novels ...'Cheating'...'Helping My Wife Cheat'...'Naked Wife'...'Humiliating My Girlfriend'
......Every single one is so good!"
So this is where my wife's wild fantasies originated. Growing more excited as I listened, I increased
the amplitude and speed of my thrusts, forcefully kissing my wife's hateful little mouth.
With a sudden spasm from my wife, her legs thrust me deep into her body. I, too,
couldn't resist the suction of her cervix; a jolt ran through my lower back, and countless troops surged into her womb, determined to conquer her
entire territory.
Then, as my wife adoringly described her boss, I, consumed by burning jealousy, began
a new round of conquest…
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Chapter Two: Is it
a game
or not?
There's no definitive answer.
Unless you join the game and
personally experience its mysterious, unpredictable tension and thrill,
you can't see the ending.
After more than seventy tumultuous, chaotic days, everything finally started to slowly get back on track.
This was clearly evident in General Manager Lester.
His expression was no longer so stern and cold, and his deep roars gradually diminished. The outstanding and elegant
demeanor he possessed upon taking office had finally returned. So! Even those usually arrogant, infatuated women
have lowered their guard and begun actively pursuing him.
Yes, it's time!
Putting down her pen, Qianqian glanced furtively at Lester behind the general manager's desk, thinking this.
After a moment's thought, she smoothed her hair, straightened her clothes, grabbed her schedule, and stood in front of Lester's desk, a charming smile on
her face .
"General Manager, about the birthday banquet for the General Manager of Tongren Company—"
Before he could finish his report, Lester grumbled without looking up, "Give it to the Deputy General Manager." "
And the dinner for the General Manager's wife of Taiyang Cable…"
"Decline!"
"The engagement ceremony for the daughter of the President of Yamada Company…
" "Give it to the Deputy General Manager."
"Deputy General Manager Yao Moli of Jiuxin Construction…"
"Decline!"
"Business Manager He Xinxin of Ruiheng Group…"
"Decline!"
"General Manager Gao Liujuan of Qingshan Electronics…"
"Ms. Xiang," Lester finally looked up impatiently and interrupted her, "From now on, any
invitations unrelated to business must be declined; necessary social interactions will be handled by the Deputy General Manager, understand?"
"Understood, General Manager." Qianqian nodded.
"Very good." After saying that, he lowered his eyes again to review the documents.
The smile on Qianqian's face suddenly disappeared, and then she frowned and looked at herself… Was her outfit
today too conservative, not sexy enough?
Her eyes darted around, and she spoke again.
"Excuse me, General Manager, I'd like to ask you something..."
"What is it?"
"Unless absolutely necessary, there shouldn't be any more overtime, right?"
"What? Is your husband complaining?"
"No, no, my husband is busier than me!" Qianqian quickly shook her head in denial: "I was just saying,
General Manager , you're not familiar with Taipei, would you like me to take you around? Even at night is fine, I
'm sure we can find plenty of entertainment to alleviate your loneliness."
For a moment, Lester seemed not to hear her words! So he didn't react at all:
Qianqian repeated herself again, this time he slowly raised his emerald green eyes and stared at her face.
Seeing this, Qianqian quickly flashed her most charming smile, even deliberately tilting her body at the most alluring
angle.
"To relieve loneliness?"
Qianqian winked ambiguously. "That's right! General Manager."
"So I didn't mishear." Lester nodded. "Then, may I ask what your status is in making
this suggestion to me? Secretary? Or... a woman?"
Nonsense!
Qianqian still smiled broadly. "Suggestions after work, of course, come from a woman."
"Oh! A woman! Then..." Lester lowered his eyes slightly. "How do you know what entertainment will
definitely make me happy?"
Qianqian laughed happily. "Please! General Manager, you're a man too, right?
Aren't those the kinds of pleasures that men get?" She had already given a very blatant hint. If he still didn't understand, she was prepared to secretly stick a note on his
back "Universe's Invincible Super Idiot."
Lester was certainly not an idiot. A smile suddenly flashed across his eyes.
"Finding pleasure for other men, aren't you afraid your husband will be angry?"
"Angry? What's there to be angry about?" Qianqian glanced at him indifferently. "I was just taking my boss
to see Taipei. What's there to be angry about? Besides..." She lowered her eyes. "Didn't I just say that
my husband is busier than me? He either comes home later than me every day or brings home a ton of work. I do
n't even have a chance to talk to him. As soon as he's done, he falls asleep like a log. He doesn't have time to
pay attention to me at all!"
Lester slowly leaned back, his eyes unfathomable.
"You...you're not tired of him, are you?"
Qianqian peeked at the man behind the desk from under her eyelashes. "What if I said I'm just a little lonely and need
a companion ?"
Lester looked at her for a while longer, his gaze, with an eerie light, slowly moving down to her full breasts, slender waist, and slightly upturned buttocks hidden under her elegant
suit to her long legs, and then back up to
her face.
"You're a very beautiful and charming woman, but..." His emerald eyes suddenly turned dark green, and he said in a rough
voice , "I love my wife very much, and I could never separate from her!"
Qianqian smiled charmingly, "That's perfect, I love my husband very much too! I've never considered
leaving him. Didn't I just say that? I'm just a little lonely because he's too busy, too
busy to consider my feelings. I don't want to argue with him about it, so the best way is for me to find a way to dispel
this unpleasant loneliness myself!"
Lester stared intently at her, "I'll only stay in Taiwan for two years at most."
"Very good," Qianqian nodded without hesitation, "I also hope that when it's time to break up, it can be done cleanly."
Lester raised an eyebrow, then lazily rested his chin on his hand, "Why did you choose me? Because of my
status? Or because I'm your boss?"
"No, no, no!" Qianqian shook her index finger vigorously in denial. "Because you're a married man,
there won't be any harassment; besides, you're just as outstanding as my husband, you won't embarrass me."
"Won't embarrass you, huh?" Lester raised an eyebrow slightly. "Then how can you be so sure I'll
agree ?"
Qianqian confidently raised her chin. "Because I'm a married woman, there won't be any
harassment ; besides, I'm outstanding too, I definitely won't embarrass you!"
"Won't embarrass me?" Lester couldn't help but laugh. "You seem to be playing a game, aren't you?"
Qianqian nodded honestly. "That's right, life's been too mundane. I'm only twenty-seven, but
I'm already starting to feel like my energy is rusting, so I want to try this exciting
game to see if I can revitalize myself."
"A strange reason," Lester said slowly. "But! How can you be so sure I'd want to
play this game with you?"
"It's simple!" Qianqian puffed out her chest confidently. "First, even if you announce to the whole world that
you're married, those women with ulterior motives will still come after you. But as long as I'm by your
side , it will have some deterrent effect."
Lester glanced down at the wedding ring on his hand, seemingly unconvinced.
"Moreover, because you love your wife so much, you'll feel incredibly lonely when she's not around.
Therefore, even if you don't care now, I guarantee that after a while, you'll still feel the need for someone
to listen to you and talk about your feelings for your wife. Otherwise, you definitely won't be able to bear the torment of longing and the
torture and devastation of loneliness!"
Lester thoughtfully raised his eyelids to look at Qianqian. "You seem to have a lot of experience."
"That's right. My husband once went on a business trip for two weeks, which was the longest he'd ever been away from me."
Qianqian admitted. "The first few days were fine; I just felt a little unaccustomed to it. But in the following days, I got
a little confused by him. I couldn't sleep at night without hugging his pillow, and I had to wear his
robe with his pillow." Qianqian said very seriously.
"The daytime was even more exciting. I would grab anyone I could and start babbling on and on, not caring if it
was a cat or a dog, as long as someone could hear me. And what I rambled on about was nothing more than
how my husband used to be with me, or what I was guessing about how he is now...
Good heavens! Thinking about it now..." She murmured, quite troubled, "It seems like I've told everyone all sorts of embarrassing things
!"
After a moment of annoyance and blankness, she suddenly shook her head. "
Oh well, what's done is done." Then she straightened up and continued, "And what's worse, I was
eating and drinking like crazy while I was talking! It was like I would go crazy if I didn't eat and drink like that, and if I ate too much, I
would go to the bathroom and throw up completely, and then come out and continue eating..." She sighed softly, "Anyway,
it was really a terrible time for him!"
Lester was still staring at her.
"But..." Qianqian suddenly pouted in dissatisfaction, "When my husband came home and found out I'd gained five kilograms in two
weeks , he actually dared to complain that I didn't miss him at all, and even said I was so happy
that I could gain so much weight in just two weeks."
She gritted her teeth and huffed, "At that moment, I really wanted to take back everything I'd eaten in those two weeks..."
"Prepare a portion and shove it down his throat, see if he enjoys it or suffers!"
Lester stared at her for a long time. "Why didn't you explain it to him then?" he asked softly.
"Why? I think..." Qianqian scratched her head with her pen, "Maybe it's because I didn't want him
to know that I missed him more than he missed me!"
Lester shook his head dismissively, "Women are really..."
"Doesn't your wife do the same thing?" Qianqian said indignantly.
"Well..." Lester pondered, "Amy is indeed quite stubborn and competitive, but I don't
think she would be stubborn enough to do something like this, right? Isn't that ridiculous? But now that I think about it...
maybe she is too!"
"See, see!" Qianqian's eyes immediately lit up with two victory signs, "I'm not the only one
like this!"
Lester stared at her strangely for a moment.
"You...look a lot like Amy."
"Really?" Qianqian shrugged dismissively. "Is she as pretty as me?"
Lester didn't answer, but stared at her for a long while before asking in a low, husky voice, "Are you sure you want to
play this game?"
"Sure!" Qianqian said without hesitation.
"No regrets?"
"No regrets!"
"Aren't you afraid of going astray and not being able to get out?"
"Absolutely not!" Qianqian shook her head violently with unwavering determination. "I love my husband very, very much.
There isn't a single man in this world who can change my feelings for him!"
"Is that so?" Lester suddenly smiled wickedly. "Really not?" he
asked, seemingly both seductive and challenging.
"Absolutely not!" Qianqian said decisively. If someone were to hit her
on the head , it might even make a "clang, clang" sound!
Rester nodded, though it was unclear what he meant. He didn't say anything more, only
gently asking, "So, how do you plan to play this game?"
Upon hearing Rester's agreement, Qianqian immediately beamed and pulled over a chair to sit down.
"The rules are simple. First, business and personal matters must never be mixed."
"Hmm, that makes sense," Rester nodded in agreement.
"When you need me, you can ask me to keep you company; and when I'm unhappy, you have to
do make me happy; you don't need to give me any gifts, but you have to
cover all our expenses when we go out."
"That seems simple."
"The simpler it is, the less likely there will be problems, right?"
"That's true."
"Oh! And," Qianqian suddenly pointed at Leters with her pen very seriously, "no matter what,
you absolutely cannot stay overnight before I give my approval, okay?"
"Not overnight?" Leters slowly narrowed his eyes, "So you mean..." He glanced at
the door on the right, "...to just take care of it here?"
"Click! Click! Click!" Qianqian immediately reached out to block his view: "Hey! Are you an idiot! Not
overnight means not sleeping together, don't you understand?"
"Don't understand!" Leters readily admitted his slowness: "You have no intention of having an affair, and you don't plan to
sleep with me, so can this still be considered an affair? If you just want a purely friendly relationship, there are so many colleagues in the company
, anyone can do it, you don't necessarily have to ask me, right?"
"Huh? Just friendship?" Qianqian frowned and pondered, "Hmm... that's true! That really doesn't seem like an affair
! At most, it's like good friends going out for a meal and chatting to relax. Let alone an affair, it doesn't
even qualify as a romantic relationship. Even if I told people that you were my lover, they would probably laugh at me first,
let alone feel any excitement..." She muttered to herself, "That's not fun at all!"
Lester didn't say anything, but just stared at her with an incredulous look.
"Well... alright! Clearance sale, we can go to third base, but absolutely no home plate!"
"What's this? A consolation prize?" Leters shook his head dismissively. "I'm over thirty
, I have no interest in playing these childish games with you."
Qianqian choked. "Then... then what do you want?"
Leters flashed that seductive, wicked smile again. "If we're going to play, let's play for real."
Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly. "For real?"
"That's right, for real, real guns and bullets. You're not an idiot, so you should understand, right?" Leters
mocked .
Anger flashed in Qianqian's eyes. "You..." She paused, then her eyes darted around
.
"Okay! No problem, for real it is, but..." She smiled slyly. "You'll
have to be able to get me into bed first, right?" She issued a challenge.
Leters' eyes suddenly lit up and then dimmed, before he flashed a smile that could charm anyone.
"Sure!" he accepted the challenge. "I'll play this game with you, but can you guarantee you won't
back out halfway through?"
"Hey, hey! That's disrespectful!" Qianqian complained, "If I were a man
, you wouldn't say that, would you?"
Leters raised an eyebrow. "If you were a man, I wouldn't be playing this game with you!"
"Hmm! You're right." Qianqian shrugged. Admitting her mistake in using the wrong analogy, she said, "But anyway, I
won't go back on my word! I swear I won't end this game casually before you go back to America. If you still don't believe me
, then there's nothing I can do!"
Rester nodded, "Okay! I believe you. So, how shall we begin?"
"What do you want?"
Rester's smile became even more intoxicating, "Of course, it's what men love most!"
Qianqian narrowed her eyes, then grinned with a fake smile, "Fine! What men love most, right? No
problem ! Watch me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qianqian immediately sat on Rester's lap. Although her expression and attitude
were consistently nonchalant, when Rester's hand warmly and firmly grasped hers, and his other hand wrapped around her
slender waist , he felt a slight tremor from her delicate body. Her agile black eyes blinked twice, and Qianqian's
arms suddenly climbed up Rester's neck. She licked her lips seductively, "Kiss me," she murmured.
Lester's eyes suddenly lit up, and he abruptly pulled her into a tight embrace. She only had time to gasp before she saw...
His handsome face slumped down, planting a deep kiss on her lips. His lips, firm yet gentle, licked hers
until they met.
Lester was never one to waste time, and Qianqian was terrified by his impatience. Good heavens!
How could this feel?
When she was intimate with her husband, Zhuo Zhifeng, the touch of their lips certainly excited her, and she could feel
his love for her. But she had never expected that now, limp in Lester's strong arms, she felt as if
her soul had floated out of her body, her mind completely unable to concentrate.
Her heart pounded faster and faster, her body grew hotter and hotter, as if she
were . His masculine hardness pressed tightly against her soft abdomen, bringing her a thrilling mix of fear and excitement,
causing her to tremble involuntarily.
Her slight trembling seemed to further arouse him. His lips began to roam over every inch of her body, pressing them against her sensitive spots again
and again— temples, behind her ears, her throat. Pure pleasure immediately flowed
through her entire body. She unconsciously moaned softly, her knees buckling. If he hadn't held her tightly, she probably would have already
slid the ground to cool off!
Hearing her joyful moans, Lester also felt a surge of intense excitement. At this moment,
she wasn't the only one intoxicated by the vortex of pleasure; he felt the same intense ecstasy.
He trembled involuntarily, not only deeply attracted by her sexy and beautiful body but also responding to her passionate
reaction . His lust had been aroused, and his self-control was almost completely gone…
“Qianqian, give it to me…”
Her name immediately pierced through the lust surrounding her, abruptly bringing her back to her senses. Good heavens! What about the a-press?
Wasn't she just planning to give him a light kiss as a seduction? How did it turn out like this?
She suddenly stood up.
"Damn it, I've really dug my own grave this time!" Qianqian wailed inwardly.
Honestly, she had never been afraid of anyone or anything in her life, but at this moment, facing those
passionate , sharp eyes, that wicked expression tinged with warmth, she couldn't help but tremble.
Run!
But that cowardly word had barely surfaced in Qianqian's mind,
not ! The man sitting behind the large desk, who had just revealed his true face a moment ago, seemed to be able to read her
thoughts. He immediately stood up, walking towards her with a lazy yet steady and powerful gait.
"Trying to run away, huh?" He bent down slightly, leaning closer to her, and she unconsciously shrank back against the wall.
Seeing this, he smiled again, revealing sinister white teeth that gleamed with a bloodthirsty light: "Don't run away, or I
guarantee you'll regret it, understand, huh?"
She involuntarily swallowed.
"You..." She only managed to utter one word before being startled by her own hoarse voice. "Uh..."
She coughed twice to clear her throat. "You...you're going to rape me?"
"Rape you?" Lester looked her over with amusement. "Do you think I would?"
"I...I don't know," she said honestly. Now she was completely dumbfounded. She had initially thought
he was a docile and kind English sheepdog, but who knew that once the "fur" was removed, he would turn into a ruthless
African leopard!
Good heavens, her judgment of people was absolutely terrible!
Lester curled his lip contemptuously. "I wouldn't, that's not my style, but..."
Qianqian immediately blurted out anxiously, "What do you want to do?"
"What do you think?"
A slender hand gently stroked her cheek, and she instinctively dodged away.
"You...you didn't say that raping...raping isn't your style?" she stammered.
"That's right, but..." Lester suddenly revealed a wicked glint in his eyes, "I'll make you beg me."
With that , he forcefully grabbed her chin, pulling it shut. "You, usually so stubborn and competitive, are now showing such
fear and cowering. Do you know how this arouses my 'sexual interest'?"
Qianqian gasped and tried to pull
away , forcing her to meet his seductive gaze. His other hand even grabbed hers and pressed it against his erect
penis.
"Look! Look how aroused I am!"
Qianqian frantically tried to pull her hand back. "No, General Manager, please, think of your wife. Don't you
love her? How could you... how could you..." Suddenly, she realized she was losing the ability to resist, and panic
gripped her even more.
"At this moment..." Lester whispered silently, "You're the only one in my heart, I only want you."
For some reason, in this moment of terror, her heart suddenly trembled at his words.
"But...but...I..." Unable to escape his bewitching green eyes, she
stammered even more, "I can't...I can't..." She struggled desperately to
regain her senses, which were gradually being lost in his gaze.
"Of course you can..." His voice suddenly became so soft and seductive, almost hypnotic, "You
just don't understand it yet. Actually, you've wanted me for a long time, haven't you?" He suddenly released her face,
his long, slender hand brushing lightly across her cheek and delicate neck like a gentle breeze, before reaching her full breasts.
"Just like me, I've wanted you for a long time..."
"No...no..."
"Yes, you crave the same thing as me." He slowly pulled her up against his chest, pressing
her tightly against his burning heat: "Can you feel it? Can you feel my desire for you? Can you feel my
urgency?"
"Oh God!" she murmured, slowly raising her bewildered, helpless, and painfully struggling face: "I...I..."
He stared into her eyes: "You have the same burning desire as me, don't deny it!"
"But, but..."
"Don't deny it!" he commanded in a deep voice, then lowered his head to gently bite her sensitive neck,
his hands beginning to roam over her breasts, buttocks, and thighs: "The more you deny it, the more it will hurt. Admit
it, then beg me, and I will give you the sweetest relief."
"Ah..." she moaned softly, trying to resist the waves of trembling that washed over her, "No..." but helplessly
began to yield.
"Beg me!" he commanded more forcefully, while increasing
the pressure of his kneading of her beautiful, high breasts, while his other hand prepared himself before quietly lifting her skirt.
"Mmm...ah..." Under his skillful seduction techniques, she was completely lost.
"Beg me!"
With the command, a double tearing sound simultaneously pierced her ears, and consciousness slipped back into her mind.
"Ah—no!"
She began to struggle again! In a death throes, he timely sealed her lips with his, sending her feeble protests
back and banishing the consciousness that had finally returned to her mind once more.
"Beg me..." he murmured seductively at her lips, while raising her legs: "Beg me..."
"Ah...ah...please..." With just these two indistinct words, her sins were already condemned
.
As he filled her body, the sharp, domineering intrusion, though it awakened her unconscious state,
did not resist further, because she knew it was too late to resist now; he had already taken her;
moreover ...she had to sadly admit that she didn't want to resist either; he was right! She wanted him too.
That enormous size, so unlike anything seen in Eastern women, was only the beginning
when . When he was fully inside her, she could clearly feel herself
completely filled, even her uterus deformed. He generously used gentle thrusts to get her used to him,
and then, as she involuntarily moaned, he began his ferocious conquest.
He effortlessly lifted her body, completely detaching his massive member from her, then forcefully pressed
her down, filling her again. Each repetition was four attacks on her, from her vaginal opening to her cervix
. Qianqian had never experienced such an assault; waves of pleasure crashed over her, and she
felt herself constantly reaching orgasm.
The spasms and uterine suction during Qianqian's orgasm brought Lester immense pleasure. As he began
his final thrust, Qianqian struggled violently, as if in a final burst of energy: "No, not in there! Today is
my fertile period! Pull it out!"
But Lester ignored her completely. With a final, deep thrust, the "soldier" that had been imprisoned within him
for over two months surged wildly into Qianqian's body. His enormous member firmly blocked the exit, causing
Qianqian's lower abdomen to swell, as if she were immediately pregnant.
But he was not satisfied, and without pause, he began a second round of conquest.
Thus, in a state of irreversible confusion, Qianqian let herself be swept into an even deeper vortex of passion, seeking
the sweet release he promised.
This affair had finally escaped her control; it was no longer just a game!
She had succumbed!

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