Xiao Li's Secret—A Story from Driving School

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Perhaps because my husband didn't get many days of leave when we got married, this time our leave was very generous, a total of fifteen days. This is the longest we've spent together since we got married.

I cherish this opportunity and spend every day with my husband. The relationship between us has become even stronger.

Originally, my husband and I planned to stay at his house for these days, but my parents insisted that we go back to my parents' house for a while. Although my husband wasn't used to staying at my parents' house, he still went back with me for my sake.

"Honey, let's go out for a walk! We've been at home all day!" I said, sitting on the sofa and hugging my husband's arm, shaking it and acting coquettishly.

"It's so hot, let's talk about it later!" My husband replied casually, engrossed in watching the football game on TV.

"No! I want to go out now. Look, it's already past five o'clock, the sun has already set! Come on

! Come on! My dear husband!" I pouted and coaxed my husband.

Just then, my mother came over with a freshly cut watermelon. "I say, Leilei, why don't you go out for a walk with Xiaoli? You've been watching TV all afternoon at home, it's not good for your eyes!" Since my mother had spoken, my husband naturally couldn't insist any longer. He reluctantly stood up, shook himself a few times, and said, "Okay! Mom! Is there anything you want to bring back? We'll bring it back for you on our way out." "No need, if it's convenient for you, could you go to the supermarket and buy me a bottle of soy sauce?" My mother said to us with a smile.

"Okay!" "Haitian brand, please..." Actually, I really like the feeling of strolling arm in arm with my husband. That kind of happiness and sense of belonging is incomparable. When I was in college, my husband and I didn't go to the same school, so whenever I saw other couples like this on campus, I couldn't help but feel lonely. After graduation, my husband went to the army, so we didn't have many opportunities to go shopping together like this.

Perhaps influenced by me, after walking around for a long time, neither of us wanted to go home immediately. When we reached the entrance of our apartment complex, we silently took hands and walked around the outer wall of the complex via a side path, a longer route to the back gate. Few people used this path, and even those who did were usually young couples.

Holding my husband's hand, I felt a warm glow inside. Looking at his profile, I suddenly felt so much love for him. Thinking about all the foolish things I had done in the past—cheating and infidelity—I suddenly felt so sorry for him!

Husband, I'll never do that again!

"Husband, I love you!" Although I said it very softly, my husband, with his sharp ears, heard me.

"What?" My husband seemed a little surprised by my sudden outburst.

"Didn't hear me? Humph!" I pouted, displaying my cute, girlish side.

"Hehe! I heard you a little. Say it again, louder?" "Ugh! You're so mean!" I snuggled up to my husband's arm and leaned on his shoulder, acting all cute.

Just as we were strolling happily together, a cacophony of car horns blared behind us. This little road was rather narrow, practically a one-way street even for cars. My husband and I tried to step aside to let the car pass, but the horn kept blaring, its rapid, piercing sound utterly annoying.

As we moved aside, the car slowed down. It was a white, ordinary Santana. "Hmph! A junk!" I thought to myself. The words "Bingzi Driving School" were printed on the door; it was a driving school's training vehicle. Maybe the person inside was a new driver. Thinking this, my husband and I felt much more at ease. After all, they were new drivers and didn't know much about driving etiquette; it was understandable.

Seeing us move aside, the car almost came to a stop. The car window wasn't closed, and I unconsciously peered inside. There were four young men with dyed blond hair and cigarettes dangling from their lips, craning their necks to look at us. They looked like petty thugs. My husband glared at them with disdain.

"Shh! Hey! Beautiful lady! Great figure!" One of the tattooed blond youths leered at me, looking me up and down with an extremely lewd gaze, whistling and making advances. Although he didn't use any profanity, his words were full of vulgarity.

"What did you say?!" My husband pulled me behind him with one hand, pointing angrily at the blond youth who had spoken so rudely.

I knew that such lewd behavior in front of my husband was a huge insult to him. But seeing that the other side outnumbered us, and fearing my husband would get hurt, I quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Leilei! Let it go, don't bother with them!" "Damn it! Who the hell are you?! You dare point at me!" The blond-haired guy who had provoked us seemed even angrier than my husband. He got out of the car, pointing at my husband without backing down.

At that moment, I noticed a huge blue dragon tattooed on the blond-haired youth's upper body. Meanwhile, the other three thugs in the car got out and surrounded my husband and me. Seeing their menacing demeanor, I became even more afraid my husband would get hurt. I gripped his hand tightly and whispered, "Leilei! Let it go!"

I knew that with my husband's temper, he would definitely fight them, so I quickly and quietly tried to persuade him. Perhaps because I was there, my husband was also afraid of hurting me, and his hand, which had been pointing at the other side, gradually lowered.

But this only emboldened the provocative blond-haired guy. "Fuck you! You dare point at me! I was being

polite when I said your woman has a good figure, you idiot!" He then reached out to touch my face.

"Ah!" I screamed and quickly dodged.

My husband moved with lightning speed, grabbing the blond-haired youth's outstretched finger and snapping it off.

"Ouch!" The blond-haired guy screamed in pain and instantly knelt down in front of my husband.

"Squat down!" my husband shouted as he acted swiftly. I quickly crouched behind my husband, covering my head. Suddenly, everything seemed so chaotic. People were falling to the ground. Out of the corner of my eye, I realized that all those who had fallen were thugs. But the chaos soon subsided.

"Let's go!" When my husband patted his hands and pulled me up, I saw that the four thugs had already been beaten to the ground by my husband, completely devoid of their previous arrogance. Especially that tattooed blond guy who tried to touch me earlier, he was writhing on the ground in pain, clutching his fingers.

"This is a lesson for you. Don't let me see you here again. Get out!" My husband said authoritatively, pointing at the thugs lying on the ground while protecting me.

The thugs were now speechless, just groaning in pain. When my husband and I were a distance away, I snapped out of my daze and looked at his profile. He seemed so strong and imposing that my womanly instincts kicked in, and I suddenly kissed him on the cheek.

"What are you doing? We're outside!" My husband was surprised by my sudden action.

"You were like a real man today!" I chuckled.

"Hehe! What are you talking about! Weren't I a man before?" My husband looked at me proudly.

"No way! Today was the first time you fought for me! I felt so happy! Just like in the movies!" "Ugh! You women, I just don't understand! Do you expect your husband to fight for you every day?"

Still laughing!? They have no idea how dangerous that was. But if you hadn't been there, I would have already taken them down. "Ha! That's just how I like you! I like how you'd do anything for me. By the way! Honey, are you alright?" "Silly girl, of course I'm alright. Do you think I've been in the army all these years for nothing? It's just that the blond-haired leader needs to rest a bit more." "Ah! What happened? Honey, were you too rough? Won't that affect your performance in the army?" "Hehe! It's nothing, just that his finger is broken, but it can be reattached. These thugs need to be taught a lesson. Besides, they don't know us. Where would they find us!" "Honey, you're amazing! I love you!" "Silly girl! Oh dear! Where's the soy sauce your mom told us to buy?" "Ah…!"…Good times are always short-lived. In the blink of an eye, my husband's leave ended and he went back to the army. Since marrying my husband, his transfer back to his hometown has involved numerous procedures, and the organizational structure within the military has caused delays of several months. I've been living with my husband's parents since the wedding, thankfully there's a room they've renovated for us.

Before the wedding, my parents promised to buy me a car as part of my dowry, but because my husband hasn't had time to look at cars with me, we haven't bought one yet. However, my driving lessons have become a priority. But

this is still quite unpleasant; my husband's parents keep saying we bought the car at the wrong time and should save the money they gave me for a car, to live a good life, or to prepare for having children.

This has really upset me. However, despite my stubborn insistence, I still enrolled in driving lessons.

Actually, I originally wanted to stay at my parents' house, since it's close to the city, making it convenient to learn to drive there, and the driving school there is quite reputable. But I couldn't resist my husband's parents' insistence, so I enrolled with someone I know in town. They said it was because they knew someone there that they would be more dedicated to teaching, but in my opinion, they just wanted to save money.

But to avoid putting my husband in a difficult position, I reluctantly agreed! It was a compromise! However, from the very first day I started learning to drive with this "acquaintance" my in-laws mentioned, I regretted it. What a mess! A nearly scrapped Santana, crammed with five students. Each person only got a tiny bit of practice time each time.

Actually, what I disliked most was Instructor Wang, a typical villain from a movie. Other students said his face was covered in pockmarks from childhood illness, his skin was sallow, and his teeth were yellow from years of smoking. Just

thinking about his smoking annoyed me. I don't object to boys smoking, but with several people crammed into the small car, the smell was unbearable. And Instructor Wang would habitually puff away as soon as he got in the car, while the other three male students kept trying to curry favor with him by offering him cigarettes. Because he was the instructor, I dared not say a word.

Fortunately, there was one female student, so I had someone to talk to. I call her Sister Juan. She's from the town next to my husband's. She's thirty-two years old, and quite pretty, at least considered good-looking in my husband's hometown. Sister Juan comes from a typical middle-class family. They're well-off; she and her husband run the only supermarket in town, and business is naturally very good.

Because my mother-in-law strongly recommended this driving school, and it's located in her rural area, I've always had some reservations. Although I've gotten to know Sister Juan, and her presence makes things less awkward, I still only go sporadically.

Of course, this isn't entirely my fault. Other driving schools are very reputable and have excellent facilities, unlike this one, which is practically a makeshift operation. Even practicing reversing into a parking space is done in a remote rice field on the edge of town. They just stick a few bamboo poles in and draw some lines on the ground with lime—that's their practice area. Luckily, there's a dilapidated granary in the rice field, so we have a place to sit and wait while other students practice.

"...Left...left...a little more to the left...turn all the way...turn back...turn back...turn back...!" Although I didn't really like Coach Wang, who was usually lecherous, he was quite serious when teaching driving.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Look, you've crossed the line again! If this were the test center, your...butt would have touched the sensor line by now!" Coach Wang walked over, suppressing his impending outburst, and chuckled. He even deliberately emphasized the word "butt." Although I knew he was trying to take advantage of me, if it were any other male student, he would have already snapped, so I kept quiet and peeked at the back of the car.

"Hey beautiful...! Your phone's ringing! It's your husband calling!" A male student named Lezi was waving my phone and shouting from the barn.

Actually, of all the students, I disliked Lezi the most. He always wore clothes that were obviously incredibly tacky and cheap, yet he thought they were fashionable. Especially when I sat next to him, he would always steal glances at me and deliberately try to strike up a conversation. He remained oblivious even when I expressed my disdain for him.

What's worse, Lezi would often use the excuse of the hot weather to casually take off his shirt, leaving only his underwear, and walk around with an air of nonchalance.

Influenced by him, the other two students would often join in, talking loudly and noisily. Every time I looked at them because of their noise, they became even more smug and boisterous, using foul language, as if deliberately showing off how well they were doing! They were like little thugs.

Actually, what I hated most was the "忍" (ren, meaning "endure") tattoo on the back of his hand. It always reminded me of those thugs who fought with my husband. But Lezi loved showing off that tattoo he thought was cool.

However, to me, that "忍" tattoo was ridiculous. I don't know who tattooed it for him; the blade part of the "忍" was particularly large, while the heart part was rather small. It looked utterly comical.

When Lezi handed me my phone, I was extremely unhappy, even a little angry. My phone was in my bag; how could a grown man just casually rummage through a girl's bag?

"Who told you to touch my phone?" I said angrily.

"I..." Lezi, who had been excitedly looking at me, was instantly stunned by my anger, as if doused with cold water. She stood there speechless!

"Alright! Alright! Take a break! I need a break too!" the instructor said, seizing the opportunity.

Luckily, Instructor Wang came to Lezi's rescue. I snatched the phone from her hand; the call had already ended. Seeing it was my husband calling, I quickly called him back. I hated people overhearing my phone calls, especially these male students, so I stormed off to the back of the barn.

"Hey! Honey! I was just practicing driving!" "Oh! Xiaoli! Nothing. How's your practice going lately?" "Not really, the conditions here are so basic! I really don't know if I'll pass the test." "Actually, it's all the same wherever you learn, just practice more! The test is very easy!" "What do you mean 'all the same'? You have no idea! We don't even have a decent training ground!" "Hehe! Okay, okay, I'm not saying anything more! I have to go back to the team! Take care of yourself in this heat, don't get heatstroke!" "Hey..." My husband hung up before I could finish. It was so frustrating to leave with so much anger unsaid.

Just as I was feeling down, Sister Juan came over with a bottle of mineral water. "Are you hot? Have some water!" "Okay! Thanks!" "What? Is that your husband calling?" "Yeah!" "Coach Wang is just like that, don't take it to heart! They talk without any respect..." "It's okay, Sister Juan, don't worry! I'm not angry." It turned out that Sister Juan came to comfort me, and she thought I was angry because of the coach.

"Xiao Li, I'm going to relieve myself over there, can you keep an eye on things for me?" There were no toilets on the rice paddy where we practiced driving, so every time Juan and I needed to pee, we had to go around

to the haystack behind the barn. Although we wouldn't be seen, it was still inevitably embarrassing. So Juan and I rarely drank water. I stood in front of the haystack, watching Juan go around to the back, and just as I calmed down, I heard a burst of laughter.

Peeking out, I saw that the instructor had brought Lezi to relieve himself. Since they were men, they didn't care and just relieved themselves in the corner behind the barn. I wasn't too far from them, but I could clearly hear the urgent urination. Even though I'm married, seeing men urinating still made me blush and feel very ashamed.

Although I couldn't hear what they were saying very clearly, I felt that their mannerisms were extremely lewd, and they even laughed loudly at times. Especially when Lezi urinated, he deliberately swung his penis around. "Damn it!

How could I peek at them..." Thinking this, I quickly shrank back to my original spot.

At this moment, Sister Juan had already come out. "I'm ready! Xiao Li, are you free?" "I...I don't need...anything!" "Eh? What's wrong?" "Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!" When we all returned to the barn to gather, Coach Wang suddenly said impatiently, "Alright, that's enough for today! Come earlier tomorrow! It's already past four o'clock! Let's go, let's go!" "Xiao Li, let's go together!" As soon as Coach Wang finished speaking, Lezi came up to me like a lapdog.

"Who wants to go with you? We're not going that way." I rolled my eyes.

"I have a car to take you!" I glanced over and saw a dilapidated scooter with an almost unrecognizable brand, covered with some boring stickers. "This? Humph! I'll go with Sister Juan!" As soon as I finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the boys next to me.

Sister Juan laughed, "Xiao Li, I can't walk with you today. I have to pick up my son from the county later; he has his painting class today. His father doesn't have time to go!" Coach Wang said, "Perfect timing! I'm also going to the county to change some brake pads. I'll give you a ride!" Lezi perked up at the suggestion, "Hehe! Look, I'll take you!" "Who wants you to take me? Can't I walk myself?" He turned and walked away without looking back. Afraid of being bothered by Lezi again, I quickly quickened my pace.

"Hehe! Brother Le, look, everyone's paying attention to you. Can you give me a ride?" Another student eagerly approached Lezi.

"Get lost! I'm going to the county to play later!"... The journey that usually takes twenty minutes, I made it home in just over ten minutes. When I got home, I realized I had forgotten my bag in the barn. It's all that damn Lezi's fault; otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a panic.

"Mom, I'm going out for a bit, I'll be right back." I didn't dare tell my mother-in-law that I'd left my bag in the barn, otherwise she'd give me a long lecture.

"Dinner's almost ready! Where are you going? Come back soon, or the whole family will be waiting for you! It's always like this!! Really..." Before my mother-in-law could finish speaking, I'd already slipped out the door.

When I got to the threshing ground, wait a minute... why is the instructor's car still there? Didn't he and Sister Juan go to the county?

I looked closer and saw that there was no one in the car. As I approached the barn, I saw that the old, dilapidated door was now ajar.

"You rascal! You always have to do this, I don't know where you get all this energy from!" I heard Sister Juan's tone change from her usual one, becoming sweet and coquettish.

"Hurry up, darling! There's not much time left, if you're late, your husband will get suspicious!" It's the instructor!?

Could it be? Just as I was about to push the door open, hearing this conversation, I had a sudden thought: Is there something going on between Sister Juan and Instructor Wang? No way! A man like Coach Wang…? Peeking through the crack, I saw Coach Wang stroking Sister Juan's chin while leering at her, while Sister Juan stood naked opposite him.

"Get lost! It's all your fault! I don't know how many wives you've ruined in all these years as a coach!" Sister Juan said, then squatted between Coach Wang's legs and skillfully unzipped his pants.

"So shameful!" "Damn! How can I not be shameful! I just peed a whole bunch! Lick it, I love it when you suck my dick!" Sister Juan glared at Coach Wang, then bent down, brushing her hair behind her ear, and began licking his crotch. I was shocked by this scene; I never imagined Sister Juan and Coach Wang had such an affair.

"Oh...ah...oh...damn...it feels so good to be licked by you...fuck...!" Coach Wang, while enjoying Juan Jie's licking, pressed down on Juan Jie's head, moving his lower body as if to stir his penis in Juan Jie's mouth. "Oh...yes! Like that...suck harder...! Take it deeper..." "Mmm...hum..." Juan Jie, panting heavily, moved her head up and down even more vigorously.

"Oh...it feels so fucking good...slut...do you like eating my cock?" Coach Wang touched Juan Jie's swollen mouth, looked down at Juan Jie, and smiled smugly.

Juan Jie didn't bother to answer, just mumbled "Mmm...mmm...!" and continued to greedily suck on Coach Wang's penis.

"Fuck your mother's cunt, I like you eating my cock like this...you're so fucking slutty...has your stupid husband never tried such a great slutty mouth of yours?" Juan Jie didn't say anything, just nodded and continued to lick.

At this moment, Coach Wang became even more smug. "Juan'er! Juan'er! You used to not even bother to look at me properly before you learned to drive from me, but now you're behaving like a slut, sucking my dick! Juan'er! Look at you, you're clearly a slut, but you were pretending in front of me back then. Don't you look like a slut now?" "Ugh! You're always like this, you take advantage of me and then ruin me. If you ruin me again, believe me, I'll bite that thing of yours off right now!" Although she said this, there was no anger in Juan'er's tone. The woman in her thirties was like a young girl, cutely and obediently squatting under Coach Wang's crotch, holding Coach Wang's erect penis and laughing sweetly.

"Fuck! You slut! You dare bite me?" "Hmph!" "Ouch! You actually bite me! Fuck you, you piece of trash!" Coach Wang, seemingly enraged, grabbed Juan Jie's hair, tilted her face up, and began slapping her face hard with his penis between his fingers.

"Oh...oh...mmm...mmm..." Juan Jie didn't resist; instead, she closed her eyes, deliberately tilting her face up even higher, sticking out her tongue, cooperating with Coach Wang's slapping.

"Look at your slutty face, I'll beat you to death with my dick! Serves you right for pretending...fuck...fuck! The first time I touched you, you were fucking wet, and you still argued with me!" "Oh...gently...oh...so good...oh...oh oh...that...that's because of you...I haven't even been learning to drive with you for a few days...and you're already...saying those...those filthy jokes in front of me every day...and sending...sending those filthy pictures to me all the time...oh oh..." "Haha! Fuck you, you got wet after telling a few jokes and posting a few pictures? Aren't you just a slut? Is it because your cowardly husband is useless and doesn't satisfy you? Is that right? Is that right? Tell me!" "Oh...oh oh...yes...yes...!" "Damn it, I told you you were a slut, and you still won't admit it! Lick my asshole!" After saying that, the coach immediately turned around, grabbed Sister Juan's hair, and pressed her against his firm buttocks.

Sister Juan obediently grasped Coach Wang's hairy thighs with both hands, burying her face in his buttocks and continuing to lick him up and down. "So much hair!" "Haha! Fuck your mother, it's not like you've never licked before! What are you pretending for! Oh... oh oh... oh... that's right! Just like that, stick your tongue in and lick! Fuck! Your cowardly husband doesn't even know you're so good at serving men!" At this moment, I felt my lower body starting to swell up outside the door. Coach Wang's rough sexual behavior towards Sister Juan reminded me of Fatty Dongzai, Second Uncle, Li Erbiao... No! I've decided to be a good girl, a good wife to my husband! But... no... I can't be like before... Since my husband's last long vacation, we've spent every day together, and our feelings have grown deeper, although I haven't tasted any lovemaking since he returned to the team. But I secretly vowed to be loyal to my husband from now on, but seeing the scene before me, the seeds of lust within me began to sprout. Involuntarily, I opened my mouth...!

I wanted to leave, but my feet felt like lead, impossible to move. Coach Wang kept calling Sister Juan a slut, a whore, which made my naturally lustful self instantly identify with the description. My heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest.

"Damn it! It's time for me to fuck you properly! Kneel down!" Coach Wang grabbed Sister Juan's hair and pulled her away. Sister Juan obediently knelt on the abandoned car seat, her buttocks raised high. Although she was a little overweight, Sister Juan still maintained a good figure.

The coach pressed down on Sister Juan's snow-white buttocks and mounted her. Only then did I see Coach Wang's penis clearly; it was bright red, not thick but very long.

"Ah...ah...so good...all the way in...ah...!" Sister Juan cried out excitedly as soon as he penetrated her.

"Damn! So much juice! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" Coach Wang had great stamina; after entering, he didn't pause for a moment, thrusting rapidly.

"Ah...so good...good man...good husband...you are my...my good husband...ah...!" "Fuck your mother's cunt! I am your husband! In a while I...I'm going to pick up our son with you, my slutty wife...it's just a pity that the son isn't my biological child...it's your...good-for-nothing...original husband's...!" "Ah ah...ah...no need...no need to pick him up...I...at noon...already asked that...good-for-nothing...good-for-nothing to pick him up..." "Haha! Fuck! You were just saying it like it was true!" "Ah...I won't...I won't find an excuse...to send them away...how...how can I be fucked by you...husband, hurry...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...I don't want to live anymore...ah..." "Okay! Then I'll fuck you to death! Fuck fuck fuck!" ...After the fierce battle, Sister Juan and the coach finally collapsed to the ground.

"You dead devil, I really don't know if being with you is my blessing or my bad luck!" Sister Juan nestled in the coach's arms like a little girl.

"Damn it! Of course it's a blessing! You and your cowardly man have been together for so many years, has there ever been a time more satisfying than when I fucked you?" "That's true! You make me feel like a woman!" "Exactly! Besides! In a few more years, you'll be old and faded, and I won't be able to fuck anymore, what the hell will we play then! These days, good people don't get rewarded, only turtles and tortoises live for a thousand years." Sister Juan pinched Coach Wang's armpit hard and said, "But what you said makes sense! You! You've said these twisted ideas to other young wives, haven't you?" "Oh! I'm just telling the truth! And also! Don't look at Xiao Li in our group, she's just pretending! She might be a slut deep down!" Suddenly hearing Coach Wang mention me, I was startled, but I felt very uncomfortable being told that by him.

"Xiao Li!? No way! She's a good girl!" Sister Juan looked at Coach Wang suspiciously.

"A good girl!? Ha!" Coach Wang laughed contemptuously when he heard Sister Juan say that. "She's still young and doesn't have much courage! Or maybe she just got married and is only focused on her own man, looking down on other men. As time goes on, she'll get bored and naturally start to develop feelings for other men." "I don't think so! Look at Lezi, he's always following Xiaoli around like she's smelling farts, but he hasn't even touched her!" Hearing this, I was actually a little grateful for Sister Juan's explanation.

"You don't know anything! A man like Lezi is like a lapdog when he sees a pretty woman, who the hell would want him!" "You're right, I also think Lezi is rather annoying!" "And that Xiaoli, her husband isn't around every day, doesn't she ever think about it? Heh heh! That's just how people are, especially you women, why should you remain chaste for your husband? In a few more years, you'll be old, what's the point of living? In the end, you won't get any of the excitement you should have enjoyed when you were young." "Hmph! You're so good at analyzing! All you're spouting is nonsense that encourages us women to cheat!" "But! Heh heh! I think if a woman wants to have an affair, she should either find someone like me or someone like Lezi!" Coach Wang said leisurely, lighting a cigarette.

"I'm getting less and less confused by what you're saying. I understand finding someone as capable as you, but why someone like Lezi?" "You idiot! Someone like me is not only great in bed, but also very perceptive. You and I can cheat without worrying about getting caught." "Oh! That's true. What about someone like Lezi?" "Someone like Lezi, haha! He's actually a coward, always hanging out with my cousin and his gang, bullying others. He's all talk and no action, but if you give him a hard time, he's not even as brave as a woman!" "What does that have to do with women cheating on their partners with someone like him?" Actually, what Sister Juan wanted to ask was exactly what I wanted to know. Suddenly, I felt that what Coach Wang said was very insightful.

"Hehe! Cowards are afraid of getting into trouble. If they're afraid of getting into trouble, they won't cause trouble. So, if they cheat on their partners, they won't be afraid of getting rid of them! Actually, my cousin is just like him, they're all cut from the same cloth." "Oh! I think I understand! But I think no matter what, he's not as good as you! My dear husband!" "That's not necessarily true. Although that guy and my cousin can't get any pretty women and don't have much money to go to brothels, they've watched plenty of porn. They're desperate for sex! If a woman gets his hands on by him, won't he use all his strength? Try every trick in the book? Besides, a boy like that, as long as a girl has a little experience, just pretend to admire him, envy how well he's doing, how manly he is, and he'll definitely make you feel incredibly good!" "Hehe! Are you serious?" Sister Juan asked with a skeptical smile.

"What? You want to try it with Lezi? Haha!" "Ugh! I don't want to! But you always have your eyes light up when you see Xiaoli! I haven't even settled accounts with you yet!" "Hehe! Damn it! I didn't intend to sleep with her unless she wanted me to! Then I wouldn't mind!" "Ah! You!" Sister Juan pinched the coach's body! "You're mine, I don't want you to go and seduce other people!" "Okay, okay! I was wrong, I was wrong! My little darling!" Coach Wang immediately begged for mercy. "Hey! By the way!

Your husband should be back by now, right??" "Almost! Why are you asking about this?" "Hehe! I'm going to your house to play cards with Lao Li and the others tonight, we've already made plans! If your husband comes back, I'll go to your house for drinks." "Ugh! You can't come back with me. I'll leave first." "I'm getting more and more..." "I'm getting to like being buddies with your husband more and more! Drinking is so much fun, and he always loses money playing cards with me, haha!" "Ugh! You slept with someone else's wife and now you want to be buddies with him! You're so shameless!" "What do you know! That way he won't suspect anything! And it's even more exciting, isn't it?" "I'm coming over to your place for drinks later, so make sure you prepare plenty of food!" "Okay! I'll head back now, don't be too late, okay? Be good!" With that, Sister Juan got up, picked up her clothes, and kissed Coach Wang on the forehead.

Although I hadn't found my bag, once I got home, my mind was completely elsewhere. I

absentmindedly ate a bite of dinner, said goodbye to my in-laws, took a shower, and hurried back to my room.

Are women really that pathetic? Does marriage really have to become so bland and tasteless? Sister Juan has such a seemingly happy family, but behind the scenes…? No! I love my husband, I can't go back to how things were before. Although my sex life with my husband wasn't as exciting as the other men I've been with before, it wasn't bad either!

Just as I was comforting myself, my husband called.

"Hey! Honey! Have you eaten? I miss you!" Perhaps my earlier overthinking made me feel a little guilty towards him, so I started to whine as soon as I answered his call.

"Yes!" My husband's reply was indifferent.

"What's wrong, honey? Is something the matter? You didn't even say you missed me!" Perhaps my husband had encountered some trouble at the army base, so I continued to coax him.

"Xiao Li! I'm asking you, what's wrong with you?" My husband ignored my whining and his tone became even harsher.

I was confused by his question, but I still held back and asked gently, "What's wrong?

Honey, what are you talking about?" "What's wrong? What's wrong? What do you mean? My mom just called and told me! It's just that she wants you to learn to drive in town, right? I just don't understand why that's not allowed? You insist on learning in the city! As long as you put your heart into it, isn't it the same wherever you learn?" "I didn't..." I was about to explain, but my husband cut me off again.

"What do you mean, 'nothing'! Since you started learning to drive in town, how many times have you even been to the driving school? You even gave my mom a hard time when you got home last night! You went straight to your room after dinner without even helping to tidy up! What exactly do you mean by this?!" It turned out that my mother-in-law had just called my husband, thinking that my behavior today was because I was unhappy with the driving school. "I didn't! Honey, it's not because..." "Alright! Stop talking! Take it or leave it, it's up to you!" Beep! Beep...! Before I could explain, my husband hung up. How could he do this? I just ate a little less at dinner and didn't say much, how did he complain to my husband? And he wouldn't listen to my explanation. I suddenly felt very wronged, and when I looked up, I suddenly saw my mother-in-law peeking into the room. When she saw me looking at her, she quickly pulled her head back and walked away!

"Leilei! I told you to talk to her, not to argue with her! You...!" "..." "Hey! You child! Alright, alright! I won't say anything more!" A little while later, I heard my mother-in-law quietly talking to my husband on the phone again outside the window.

Before I got married, my mother told me that living with my in-laws after marriage would lead to many conflicts. I didn't believe it then, but now I think it's absolutely true. My mother-in-law didn't even try to comfort me; she just packed up and went out to play mahjong with my father-in-law as usual, leaving me alone at home to sulk!

Just as I was feeling frustrated and angry, ding-dong! My phone beeped with a text message notification! I thought it was a message from my husband, but when I opened it, it was from an unknown number: "Hello! Beautiful lady! Guess who this is?" Seeing this message made me furious. Who cares who it is! I deleted it and threw my phone aside.

Ding-dong! The text message notification sounded again, and it was still from that unknown number! How annoying! This time I didn't even bother to read the message! But then my phone rang, and it was still that annoying unknown number! Who is it?! Being harassed at this moment made me even more annoyed!

"Hey! Who is it! Aren't you bored?! Ugh!!" Maybe I was too aggressive when I answered the phone, because no one dared to answer. "Hey! Who is it! If you don't say anything, I'm hanging up! Boring!" "Hello! Beautiful lady! Did you forget your bag?" Finally, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, but I couldn't recognize who it was.

"You? How did you know? You... who are you?" It was only then that I remembered I hadn't found my bag.

"Me? It's your brother Le! Haha! I knew you forgot your bag! I got it for you!" Although his tone was still lewd, it wasn't as annoying as before!

It turned out to be that annoying Lezi. "Ugh! What brother Le! Don't call me that, you're probably not even older than me!

And how did you get my number?" "Haha! Of course I need a beautiful lady's number!" Perhaps unaware of my situation, Lezi still spoke in a nonchalant and teasing tone.

"If you keep doing this, I don't want the bag anymore, I'm hanging up!" "Hey! Don't! Okay! My dear, you secretly used your phone to call mine during the day! Fine! And also! You are indeed younger than me! I've seen your ID. You're more than six months younger than me!" "Who told you to go through my bag?! I haven't settled accounts with you for what happened during the day!" "If I didn't go through your bag, how would I know it's yours! And if I hadn't gotten your... number, how would I contact you, how would I return the bag to you?" Lezi deliberately dragged out "got you," as if she were saying she got me, taking advantage of my words.

"Smooth talker!" I hung up the phone! Anyway, he'll definitely give it to me tomorrow.

Although I was still angry with my husband, and he wouldn't listen to my explanations at all, my mood actually improved after receiving Lezi's call. But after hanging up, I suddenly had an indescribable feeling, was it loss, or loneliness?

The sky gradually darkened. Every house had its lights on, but I remained sitting in my dark room, the silence almost eerily quiet. Suddenly, I felt abandoned by the whole world. How wonderful it would be to stay at my parents' house!

Thinking this, I couldn't help but glance expectantly at my phone lying on the bed. Was I hoping for a call from my husband or Lezi? Honestly, why am I thinking like this? Damn it! Ugh! What am I hoping for?!

"Ring! Ring!" Just as I was about to get up and turn on the light, my phone rang again. Sure enough, it was Lezi calling. While I was still hesitating about who I was hoping for, I immediately understood!

"Hey! Aren't you annoying me?!" For some reason, my tone softened considerably, though I knew it was just an act, an act! Sister Juan? The coach had said that Sister Juan had acted this way in front of him before! Was she acting this way in front of Lezi too?

"Okay! I give up! Beautiful lady! Here's what we'll do! You choose, either I'll bring it to you, or I'll bring it to you tomorrow?" "Then... then bring it to me!" I blurted out and immediately regretted it. There were acquaintances everywhere, and my mother-in-law and the others were keeping a close eye on me. So I changed my mind and said, "No! Or...?" "How about I bring it to you tomorrow? Or how about this! You tell me a place and I'll bring it there, then you can come and pick it up!" Lezi seemed to know what I was thinking. "

Then... then bring it to the rice field! We'll meet at the granary!" Oh my god! What am I doing! It's so late and I just casually suggested such a remote place. Am I asking him out? But it's too late to change my mind.

"The rice field? Haha! That's so remote! I wouldn't dare go!" Lezi teased loudly!

"Ugh! Go if you want, don't go! I'm hanging up!" "Hey! No!! No!! I'll go, I'll go!" ... "Where's my bag?" As soon as we met, I pretended to be imposing and interrogated Lezi.

"Hehe! Look! It's in the box under the seat!" Lezi, seeing my imposing manner, didn't back down and pointed to the old, unrecognizable scooter.

"Give it to me!" "Hehe! Not now! I found your bag for you, so you should give me something in return, right?" Lezi still displayed his usual roguishness.

"Hmph! You want something in return? What do you want? Do you want me to treat you to dinner?" "No need! Just keep me company for a while!" Seeing me staring at him, he quickly changed his tune, "Just walk with me for a bit! I don't have anything else to do anyway!" Seeing that Lezi's words seemed sincere, and since he didn't make any unreasonable demands, and I was in a bad mood anyway, I simply agreed. "Okay then! Just ten minutes, okay?" Lezi was very happy to see me agree. He took a bottle of drink from the scooter's storage box and handed it to me.

I noticed that because the scooter's storage box was relatively small, there was only one bottle of drink in it, yet he gave it to me. I felt that he wasn't as hateful as before. On the contrary, he appeared quite gentlemanly.

I don't know what topic started, but our conversation gradually became more and more engaging. He told me that Lezi's father had passed away when he was very young. His mother remarried and moved to a neighboring town, where his stepfather wasn't very kind to either of them, spending his days idly and aimlessly.

"Don't be discouraged! You're still young! At least you can learn a skill, find a good job, and settle down in the future!" I felt a pang of sadness hearing about Lezi's past and couldn't help but offer my comfort.

"What's the point of studying?" Lezi glanced at me, his eyes filled with a strange yet disdainful look. "Hey!

Studying anything is useless, damn it! I hate studying the most. I'm just not cut out for it!" Hearing Lezi start swearing again, I felt a bit annoyed. "Why do you always talk like that! You're so unserious!" Seeing my annoyance, Lezi chuckled, scratched his head, and continued, "But, the boss is treating me well now. He said that as long as I follow him, I'll definitely make a lot of money in the future!" "What boss? You're talking like a gangster! What kind of future do you have if you keep going like this?" "Hey! You wouldn't understand even if I told you! The boss said that now is the time to conquer the world. Once we have the strength, we can go to construction sites and manage the operations! That way we can make a lot of money!" Lezi said this smugly.

Perhaps it was because I touched on his proudest achievement, Lezi started to launch into a long, drawn-out account of his and his gang's "achievements"—beating up people at internet cafes, standing up for their brothers, and so on.

Seeing his expression, I knew it was pointless to try and reason with him, so I simply ignored him. Perhaps he'd run out of things to say, or maybe he just got bored because I wasn't paying attention. Gradually, we both

fell silent, walking side-by-side on the rice paddy. Because of my usually harsh treatment of Lezi, his silence made him seem unapproachable. We strolled along the driving practice tracks on the rice paddy, neither of us speaking. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, reminding me of the times when my husband would visit me at university, and we'd walk hand-in-hand on campus. I glanced up and suddenly noticed Lezi looking at me too. I smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became romantic.

"Hehe! You smell so good!" I never expected Lezi, who's usually so cocky, to say something like that. But that's something my husband used to say to me all the time.

"You're so glib! I hate you!" "Xiaoli, I noticed...?" "What did you notice?" "I noticed you're different today. Before, you'd chase me away the moment you saw me, but today...?" "Hehe!" I suddenly laughed when I heard Lezi say that. "So you knew! I thought you didn't!" "I'm not stupid, how could I not notice!" "Then why are you always hanging around me?" "Hehe! It's because I... like... like you!" Lezi seemed a little shy now, scratching her head awkwardly.

"Get lost! Who told you you like me? And I'm already married! You know that!" "So what if I'm married! Does that mean I can't like you? And if I like you, I can just keep it a secret, right?" "That... that would be like stealing..." I quickly stopped myself from saying anything more.

"Hehe! Steal what? Hehe! There's nothing wrong with having an affair!" Lezi's teasing made me feel both shy and embarrassed, as if I were flirting with him. And this was a small-time hoodlum I used to look down on. But at the right time, how many women wouldn't be tempted by another man's flirting? Even if it's a man you used to look down on.

"You! Say that again!" My face was already flushed. "Okay! Ten minutes are up! Give me back my bag!

I'm leaving!" "How come it's so fast! It hasn't been ten minutes!" Lezi protested unwillingly.

"Of course it has! It's already 6:50, more than five minutes over! Give me back my bag!" I pointed to the time on my phone and reached out to Lezi to take my bag back.

"Sigh!" Lezi sighed. "Alright then!" He bent down to open the box under the motorcycle seat. Actually, I didn't expect Lezi to agree so readily, and I was suddenly a little disappointed.

Lezi took out my bag but didn't hand it to me. "Xiaoli! I...I...Can I smell you?" "Kiss me?" I was taken aback by his explicit request.

"Not kiss, smell!" I chuckled. "Smell? What's so smelly about me!" "You smell so good...Can I smell your neck?" Although he saw me laughing, I'd never seen Lezi speak to me so seriously before. "Is it okay?" "Um...! Okay then! Just a sniff, okay!" I hesitated for a moment. I readily agreed, though the atmosphere was already about to cross a chasm. I sat back on his beat-up motorcycle, tilting my white neck back playfully. "Okay then! This lady will be extra lenient, but only this once!" When Lezi's face got close to my neck, I could feel his rapid breathing, mixed with the distinctive scent of male sweat. Lezi seemed even more nervous than I was. I closed my eyes, letting him smell my way down my neck. For some reason, this action, where neither of us touched, made me feel dizzy.

I felt the tip of his nose occasionally brush against the skin of my neck.

"Ah!" Lezi suddenly grabbed me around the waist and started kissing my neck wildly.

"Ah! No... Lezi, no... don't do this... if you do this I'll... I'll scream...!" Lezi ignored my resistance and continued kissing me. He used one hand to pin my hands behind my back, and the other hand climbed up to my breasts, grabbing and squeezing them wildly. His cigarette-smelling lips attacked my lips, demanding a kiss.

"Ah... Lezi, no... oh..." His tongue successfully invaded my mouth, stirring wildly. "No... ah... Lezi..." Because I rarely wear a bra after showering, I was only wearing a tube top under my skirt. Lezi became even more aroused when he roughly grabbed my soft breasts. His hand reached down to cup my shirt, wanting to touch my breasts directly. The hand that had been binding my hands behind my back loosened and began grabbing and kneading my buttocks through my underwear.

I quickly tried to grab his hands, which were attacking from above and below, but they were strong. I couldn't stop him. His despicable left hand roughly slipped inside my underwear, fiddling with my buttocks, searching for the area he wanted. "Ah!" With a scream, I knew he had succeeded.

"Xiao Li... Xiao Li... give it to me... give it to me... you're so wet down there... oh..." Just as my body went limp, his right hand also succeeded, lifting my bra and grabbing my breast, kneading my nipples.

By now, I was completely pressed against the motorcycle seat, my hands gripping the seat to avoid falling with the motorcycle. To maintain my balance, I had to stand with my legs apart. This gave Lezi the perfect opportunity.

Lezi didn't care that I would fall with the motorcycle, and he moved the hand that had been stroking my genitals from behind to the front, continuing his attack. "Ah!" "Lezi's middle finger was fully inside my vagina and began to move rapidly.

'So much water!' Lezi said triumphantly, then immediately bent down and sucked on my nipple. That tingling, itchy sensation quickly overwhelmed me. I instantly lost my resistance. My legs went weak, and I opened them completely, letting Lezi's finger move in and out of my vagina. My hands, which had been supporting me on the cushion, began to hold Lezi's head."

"Xiao Li... Xiao Li... give it to me... give it to me... I'm going to... fuck you today..." It's a little embarrassing to say, but I always get really excited whenever a boy swears at me during sex. My husband, however, never swore at me. Although Lezi didn't say anything vulgar, hearing him say he was going to fuck me sent a strong surge of excitement through my brain.

"Le... Lezi... no... not here... ah... someone will see... see... no... no... ah...!" "No... no... I'm going to fuck you right here...!" He grabbed my thigh with one hand, and before I knew it, Lezi had pulled out his penis. It really startled me; it looked even bigger than Coach Wang's. He thrust his penis against my labia with all his might.

"Ah! So thick...!" I felt a surge of pleasure in my lower body, followed by a pleasure I hadn't felt in a long time. Seeing that I had given up resisting, Lezi increased the speed of his thrusts. He also lifted my other leg, laying me down on the seat of his motorcycle. At this moment, I was completely and easily conquered by Lezi, letting him do as he pleased. The pleasure of sex had already completely overwhelmed me.

Lezi's penis was thrusting wildly inside my vagina, his firm muscles pounding against me relentlessly, and I could feel my vagina secreting a gush of love juice. The copious amounts of vaginal fluid were squeezed out by Lezi's penis, making "plop, plop" sounds.

I knew that at this moment, I had long since forgotten the vows I had secretly made to my husband.

My arms wrapped around Lezi's neck, and I moaned in rhythm with his thrusts. Suddenly, for some reason, Coach Wang's words flashed through my mind: that small-time hoodlums like Lezi like girls to flatter and praise them. I couldn't help but moan softly, "Le...Lezi...Oh...Brother Le...you...ah...you...your...that...is so...so big...so...so good...so comfortable...ah...!" Hearing this, Lezi became even more aroused, thrusting harder while lifting my bra, completely exposing my breasts. "Oh...hum...hum...is that so...do you like it...fuck...fuck..." "Oh...oh...I...I like it...so...so much..." "You like it...you like it and you're doing this to me...fuck...fuck...fuck...they don't believe I could get a girl like you, I'm going to fuck you to death now...fuck...fuck you to death..." In Lezi's eyes, this afternoon I was an aloof, unapproachable ice queen who looked down on him. But this evening, we had such a passionate sexual encounter; Lezi was now close to madness.

"I'm going to fuck you from behind!" Lezi, still thrusting violently, suddenly pulled me up, flipped me over, pressed down on my waist, and lifted my buttocks. I had no choice but to bend over and stick my buttocks out from behind his motorcycle.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" Lezi gripped my buttocks and thrust powerfully from behind. Although I hadn't touched it with my hands, I could feel Lezi's penis was very hard and burning hot in my vagina. Although it didn't last long, I quickly reached orgasm under Lezi's strong thrusts.

"You're so annoying! Are you satisfied now?" I said, wiping the semen Lezi had ejaculated on my buttocks while teasing him.

"Hehe! Making love with you is so great!" Lezi said contentedly, completely naked and sprawled on the motorcycle, smoking a cigarette.

"I'm telling you, if you dare tell anyone about this, I'll kill you! Humph!" I warned him, pretending to be stern. *

Slap!* Lezi slapped my butt and pinched it, saying, "Haha! Of course I won't tell anyone. Do you think I'm stupid? I know we're having an affair!" "Ugh! If you keep doing this, I won't talk to you anymore!" "Okay! Okay! I know!" "And don't keep bothering me in front of others, making people gossip!" "If I don't bother you, how am I supposed to get with you! Hehe!" "You...!!" Seeing that I was really getting a little anxious, Lezi stepped forward and hugged me, comforting me, "Okay! Okay! I know." "Don't worry! It really won't happen! But you have to be my girlfriend!" "Dream on! Go get dressed! Shameless, still naked!" Seeing that I was already dressed, Lezi asked reluctantly, "Will I still be able to sleep with you in the future?" "Ugh! But that depends on your performance!" "Okay! I won't bother you in front of others, but you have to agree to be my girlfriend. I won't bother you in your town unless it's something serious! It's a promise!" When I got back to my mother-in-law's house, my mother-in-law and father-in-law hadn't returned yet. I quickly took a shower and went to bed, pretending to have been in bed long ago. Lying in bed, I couldn't help but recall my previous outrageous behavior. A smile appeared on my lips.

Although we made this promise, I still felt extremely embarrassed the next day when I was learning to drive, and I was restless the whole time. Lezi acted the same as usual, but he did talk to me less and didn't bother me much. But I would steal glances at him from time to time. This continued until the end, and Lezi didn't come looking for me.

On the way back to my mother-in-law's house, I felt a strange sense of loss. Although Lezi wasn't bothering me anymore, it felt like something was missing. Just as I was walking slowly, I heard a familiar motorcycle sound behind me. I turned around and saw Lezi.

He slowed down, looked around to make sure no one was there, and whispered to me, "Nobody's here! Get on!" Without thinking, I quickly straddled him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and sped off. After about ten minutes, he actually took me to the reservoir outside the town and stopped by the pump house. My husband had brought me here before when we were dating.

Lezi took off his helmet and grabbed me, groping me all over. "Damn! I've been thinking about you all day!" I didn't resist, but said worriedly, "No...no...someone might come...!" "No...the old man who looked after the pump room quit a long time ago...don't worry! No one will come! Come on!

Xiaoli! I want to have as much fun as yesterday!" "Ah...!" Lezi had already skillfully slipped his hand into my underwear. I, who had been holding back all day, couldn't hold back any longer and actually took the initiative to hug Lezi and kiss him passionately. Lezi seemed very excited by my enthusiastic response and started playing with my body with both hands.

Lezi pressed my shoulders, signaling me to squat down, and quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his already throbbing penis. "Xiaoli! Lick it for me!" Looking at Lezi's constantly throbbing hard penis, I suddenly had an idea. I pretended to hesitate and looked at Lezi, saying timidly, "I...I don't know how...!" Actually, I didn't know why I did this. I just wanted to pretend to be an innocent little girl who didn't know much about sex in front of him.

Seeing my reaction, Lezi exclaimed with delight, "Haven't you ever licked your husband before?" I continued, head bowed, feigning shyness, and whispered, "Ugh! Of course not! He... he's not as naughty as you!" Lezi laughed, pinching my chin smugly. "Then I'll teach you! Baby! Open your mouth, let me put this in your mouth first!" He then brought his large, red penis close to my lips, a strong, sweaty smell hitting me.

"It smells awful!" Although I pretended to be embarrassed, I held onto Lezi's thighs and slightly opened my mouth.

"It's okay! You'll get used to it in a bit. Come on! Baby, take it in your mouth!" Lezi thought it was my first time giving a man oral sex, and excitedly pressed my head down, eagerly shoving his large penis into my mouth.

"Mmm...!" As soon as I put it in my mouth, I felt the hardness of his penis; he must have been holding back all day.

Actually, when I squatted down and sensed Lezi's nervousness, I guessed that he probably rarely enjoyed girls performing oral sex on him before. But now he was deliberately acting like an expert, instructing me. "Baby! Don't use your teeth! Lick it with your tongue, suck it with your mouth!" Sure enough, I guessed right. Before I'd even licked a few times, Lezi impulsively pressed my head down and started roughly thrusting into my mouth without any skill. Although I liked his roughness, I still pretended to be uncomfortable and simply cooperated with him. In just a few minutes, Lezi ejaculated in my mouth. I felt that Lezi's semen was so plentiful and thick that it filled my mouth instantly. I wanted to spit out his penis, but Lezi held it down firmly until it completely went limp.

I glared at him angrily. "Ugh! How could you ejaculate in my mouth?!" "Hehe! Time to make you feel good!" Lezi chuckled dryly, ignoring my question, and pressed me face-to-face against the wall, pulling down my underwear and licking it.

"Ah..." Although Lezi's licking lacked technique, and it was clearly just imitating positions from pornographic films, it still excited me, who hadn't had sex in a long time. It

was already dark when I got home, and strangely, my mother-in-law didn't say anything! It turned out she had thought I was practicing driving late!

Since having Lezi as my "new love," my life had changed drastically in just two weeks. I had completely forgotten that I was a married woman. Being with Lezi, I felt like a little girl again; it was the taste of love. I never imagined I would be with a small-time hoodlum like him, especially one from the countryside. Sometimes I think it's ridiculous.

I gradually became a part of his life. I loved summer evenings, sitting on the back of his motorcycle, holding him tightly as he blasted the modified stereo on the bike, speeding along the country roads. I loved it when he took me to his favorite internet cafes and billiard halls, and when he met acquaintances, he'd proudly introduce me as his girlfriend.

When others didn't believe me, I'd instinctively link my arm with his, striking an intimate pose.

The astonished looks of others greatly satisfied Lezi's vanity.

But what surprised me even more was his insatiable sexual desire. He was always ready to have sex, and fields, even private rooms in internet cafes became our venues for making love. Through our constant sexual encounters, Lezi's sexual skills gradually matured. (
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