[Don't offend that doctor] (Part 2) (41-53) (The End) Author: ouyangxue

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Chapter 41

Qi Jing I have been married to her for many years and have never experienced loss of consciousness during sex. At this moment, I couldn't help but
wonder why she was like this. The only thing I could understand was that her excessive excitement and agitation caused her
to moan loudly for a long time, resulting in oxygen deprivation in her brain. Chen's overly intense sexual movements caused this. The
extremely strong pleasure produced by his thick penis thrusting in and out of Qi Jing's body was unbearable for her body and mind, so her
bodily functions were disordered. In addition, the lack of oxygen supply caused by the high-frequency moaning caused her to lose consciousness and lose all feeling
in her body in this extremely comfortable state... Watching this scene, I
couldn't say what other emotions were mixed in besides bitterness, jealousy, and hatred. Chen Jingyu sat up from the bed, then reached for
the pants , took out her underwear, put them on, and finally put on her shirt.

He glanced at Qi Jing, who was lying face down on the bed. She was only wearing pantyhose, one
leg of which was covered, the other lying loose beside her. She seemed to have truly lost consciousness, lying there with her eyes closed. Her
body was completely relaxed, as if all her strength had been drained, limp on the bed. Even lying there unconscious
, she looked incredibly sexy. Her two thighs were casually bent and placed, exuding a womanly softness. (To see the ending
, add WeChat: 1952529180) Her buttocks weren't deliberately upturned, but it looked as if they were,
because that was her natural shape, always upright, even when she was lying down.
Between the two peaks, a mysterious valley opened up at the most central proportion, containing endless mystery,
making one want to explore it to the end. Chen Jingyu gently pushed Qi Jing a few times, but she didn't react at all, still
lying motionless on the bed with her eyes tightly closed. I really don't understand what kind of attack she suffered to make her
so deeply unconscious.

Seeing this, Chen Jingyu stopped questioning Qi Jing and stood up to walk towards the door. At this moment, Qi Jing, who was lying there
, stirred slightly, without raising her head or sitting up, and weakly asked, "Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Chen Jingyu stopped and turned around, saying, "I have to go. I have an important meeting at the hospital this afternoon."

He then continued walking towards the door. "You stop right there!!"

Qi Jing, supporting herself on the bed, raised her head and shouted at him in a louder voice, "...What's wrong?"

Chen Jingyu was somewhat surprised and stopped, turning back to ask, "You're not allowed to leave!"

Qi ... Jing's voice trembled as she said, "Oh, stop it, I really have an important meeting this afternoon."

Chen Jingyu finished speaking and still walked towards the door. "If you dare leave today, I guarantee you'll never see me again!!"

Qi Jing shouted at him excitedly, "What are you doing? Why are you suddenly angry?"

Seeing this, Chen Jingyu had no choice but to turn around and walk back to the bedside. He sat down, put his arm around Qi Jing's bare shoulder, and asked
in a serious hoarse voice, "Are you bored?"

Qi Jing asked, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Chen said, "You're losing interest in me." " It's all over, you've had your fun for so many days and now you want to get rid of me, right?"

Qi Jing's voice was still agitated, trembling as she asked, "What are you saying? How could this be? Why are you
saying this?"

Chen Jingyu said seriously, "After you're done, you're satisfied, and you just stand up, pull up your pants, and leave? What do you take me for
!"

Qi Jing said, her voice trembling with tears, "Hey, didn't I tell you I have an important meeting this afternoon and need to rush back
to the hospital?"

Chen Jingyu's tone and voice were really annoying to listen to. "Don't give me that, is your broken meeting
more important than me!"

Qi Jing asked in a somewhat aggressive tone, "How can you compare these? They're two different things."

Chen Jingyu said with some difficulty, "I don't care, you're absolutely not allowed to leave today."

Hearing this, I felt even more heartbroken. I don't know how long it had been since Qi Jing had said such things to me.
Whether it was for socializing, business trips, or anything else, she had never used such a reason to obstruct me for a long time
. It seems that not long after we got married, she gradually stopped asking me about going out for socializing. When we first got married, she would
sometimes playfully stop me, but that stopped later.

Actually, looking back now, this might not be a good thing. I think that her freedom isn't entirely due to her being careless,
but more so because she's less dependent on me. "Miss Qi, please stop making a fuss. I need to get to my meeting in a hurry,"

Chen Jingyu said, then tried to stand up again. "No~, don't go!"

Qi Jing said in a charming, trembling voice as she sat up and hugged Chen Jingyu's neck from behind. Her body
pressed against his, and her exposed breasts pressed tightly against his back. Chen Jingyu
, who had just stood up, was pulled back down by Qi Jing's embrace.

Looking at Qi Jing getting up through the camera lens, her face was flushed, her skin even more radiant, and she looked glowing. It was clear she
had just had a very pleasant experience, making her even more charming and alluring. It seemed her exaggerated moans earlier
weren't intentional; her undisguised pleasure revealed what she had experienced
... I honestly don't remember when she ever acted like this towards me. It was true when we first got married; she would playfully try to stop me from going to social events
or business trips, complaining that I didn't spend enough time with her and objecting to my social engagements. Sometimes, I felt
a sense of pride in her behavior; it was a form of validation. Sometimes, I would even turn down unimportant social events or even unimportant

business trips because of her persistence . But as time went on, everything seemed to fade. She stopped interfering with my social events and work; after talking to her, her reply was usually, "Okay, go ahead." I witnessed her behavior towards Chen Jingyu today, and it didn't feel unfamiliar; it was strangely familiar. It's just that she hasn't acted this way towards me in a long time. Seeing her again now, besides resentment towards Chen, I felt a pang of bitterness. This is my wife… Why doesn't she act like this towards me? Sometimes I crave her acting this way , to express her love. I don't know if it's because I've neglected her too much, or if she's lost … But what happened next was even harder for me to accept. I never expected her attempt to keep Chen Jingyu would be so direct, in this way. "I really have to go to a meeting~" Chen said, oblivious to my tact, in her hoarse voice, with that earnest air, "I don't care what kind of meeting you have, you 're not leaving."

Qi Jing wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and after saying this, she stretched her head down his neck to face him,
then pressed her soft lips to Chen Jingyu's thin lips. She kissed him,
her body sliding down his shoulders. Chen felt this and reached out to embrace her. Thus,
Qi Jing was now lying in his arms from behind, her entire naked body facing
him . Her long legs were crossed, one on each side, the other half covered by a pantyhose, the other
sock tucked between her thighs. She lay on her side in his arms, her arms around Chen Jingyu's neck, passionately
kissing him. "Please stop, this meeting is really important,"

Chen said, kissing her for a while, then parting his lips from hers. "No!"

Qi Jing said firmly. "Why?"

Chen seemed genuinely troubled. Looking at Qi Jing, I felt a pang of sadness, but also a strange feeling;
she wasn't like this before.

So I wanted to hear what she said clearly. "I'm telling you, after we make love, you're not allowed to leave right away."

Qi Jing said, "What do I have to do?"

Chen said, "You have to hold me and stay with me for at least another hour."

Qi Jing said softly and shyly, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely do it next time, but today is a special case."

Chen Jingyu said, seemingly trying to get Qi Jing to get up. He stood up. "No, starting today." Qi Jing

said, "Oh dear, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me? My boss will scold me to death. No, I really should go."

Chen Jingyu was really anxious as he tried to get up. "No~~ Don't leave."

Qi Jing said as she hugged his neck tightly, and then kissed his lips. She took the initiative to stick out her
fragrant tongue and intertwined it with Chen's tongue in his mouth. After the kiss, Chen's anxious mood seemed to ease
instantly . His hands no longer tried to push her away, but instead hugged Qi Jing's body tightly.

After a few kisses, he still tried to get up. At this moment, Qi Jing removed her right hand from his neck and placed it on his
collar, unbuttoning his shirt and revealing Chen Jingyu's chest. Then, Qi Jing
separated , stopped kissing, and quickly moved her head down. She extended her bright red and moist tongue,
and with the tip of her tongue moistened by her sweet and clear saliva, licked Chen's flat chest. She deliberately
aimed the center of his nipples, which were the size of beans. Men's breasts are basically the same. Chen was on the thinner
side, so his chest was flat and thin, with only slight traces of pectoral muscles. This was not because he exercised well, but because he was thin.
His ribs were neatly arranged on both sides of his chest.

Chen Jingyu's tiny, bean-sized nipples were still shamelessly protruding, surrounded by a small, brownish areola that
was barely noticeable. Qi Jing's breasts were also exposed, and
the contrast with Qi Jing's pinkish area was quite disgusting. Of course, there's no real comparison between male and female organs in this regard.

But I don't understand why Qi Jing would so intently
touch her, seemingly without any disgust, Chen's somewhat repulsive organs.

Moreover, her nipples were erect and hard like two nuts. Having been married for many years, I know her
breasts well and understand what changes there indicate – that she's
sexually aroused. But in this video, I see her nipples
erect .

I don't want to watch, but I can't seem to turn it off. Some consciousness in my mind is commanding me to keep watching. This
is even more painful than physical torture. Qi Jing stretched her head forward, her beautiful hair cascading down her cheeks, covering
half of her bare back. Her hair was smooth and shiny, and as she stretched her head forward, it swayed slightly, occasionally obscuring
her view. Qi Jing habitually reached out her right hand to lightly brush away the hair that was blocking her view, and then she placed her hands on
Chen's shoulders, her bright pink nail polish very eye-catching.

Her fragrant tongue shyly extended slightly, the tip contrasting sharply with Chen Jingyu's pale skin.
Then, her tongue gently touched Chen's repulsive brown nipple. The moment it touched it, Chen Jingyu
visibly shuddered as if electrocuted. Then, Qi Jing's tongue deftly circled his left nipple
. Chen Jingyu, who had maintained his serious expression, couldn't help but let out a cowardly
groan in his hoarse voice, "Ahhh!!" It seemed that his genitals, like most men's, were extremely
sensitive. I've experienced that feeling before, when Qi Jing's fragrant tongue licked me. Her tongue tip was indeed soft and moist, and
when it touched my skin, I felt a cool sensation that was distinctly different from body temperature. This soft
, cool touch, with a little bit of saliva lubrication, was perfectly stimulated when she gently licked the part of my nipple where the nerves were most concentrated.
The nerves there instantly spread throughout my body, and I trembled as if I had been electrocuted.
Instantly, my whole body felt weak, but my penis would feel a hot swelling sensation and quickly and
uncontrollably become erect.

"Ahhh! Please, stop it, I really have to go to a meeting. I'll come back after the meeting, okay?"

Chen Jingyu groaned weakly, pleading with Qi Jing in a desperate tone. However, the serious expression on his face could no longer
be maintained. The serious look in his eyes became scattered and began to glaze over. His body
no longer seemed to be trying to get up; instead, he began to lean back. But his hands were still on Qi Jing's shoulders,
intentionally trying to push her away. This was not surprising; with such stimulation, even an ordinary man would find it difficult
to resist. Qi Jing moved her tongue to his right nipple and licked it lightly a few times. Chen's
groans, like those of a scoundrel, became even more uncontrollable. "Ohhhh! What are you doing? I'm really not kidding you,
this meeting is really important!"

After Chen Jingyu finished speaking, he leaned back and fell onto my bed. Because his hand was still
holding Qi Jing's shoulder, Qi Jing also fell down with him, still lying on her side in
his arms. "Mmm~"

Qi Jing's voice was soft and coquettish, a girl's unique way of being affectionate. She was
almost face to face with him as she spoke. From the camera's perspective, I could almost smell her unique, delicate
fragrance. After speaking, she smiled at Chen Jingyu's conflicted face. That smile left me with an indescribable
feeling. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing two dimples.
Her phoenix eyes were upturned, radiating a thousand charming and alluring qualities. With that smile and her charming face, most men would find it irresistible. That gaze...
It seemed she could capture a person's soul; Qi Jing had a natural talent for this. Not to mention, her skill at being charming and coquettish
was irresistible to most men. She was showing this side of herself now, demonstrating
her confidence.

Then she moved her body downwards, her head reaching his waistband. She reached out and unbuckled Chen's
belt, pulling down his pants and underwear in one swift motion. Chen Jingyu's
disproportionately large penis was exposed, still dark and thick. He was lying on the bed, almost touching her
body... Wang Tuan's thick, dark pubic hair stood erect at right angles, like a towering tree in a
dense forest , tall and majestic. The foreskin was almost completely retracted to the base of his penis, the veins on his penis
were intricately intertwined, and hard bumps protruded from every direction. The glans glistened with a purple sheen, and
a , as if a nauseating, fishy-smelling liquid might spurt out at any moment.

"Are you still leaving?"

Qi Jing asked in an extremely gentle voice after unzipping his pants. "Ah! I really have to go~
I'm not kidding."

Chen Jingyu watched Qi Jing unzip his pants, and then saw her give his penis a charming and shy
smile. He showed a hint of panic, but more than that, he was dazed . After letting out his characteristic groan, he still tried to act serious and said that he was leaving.
"Mmm~ ... Then she lowered her head, grasped his penis with her right hand, opened her sexy lips, and stuck out her tongue to his exposed penis. Then she lightly licked around the glans with the tip of her tongue. "Ahhhhh!!!" Chen Jingyu let out a panicked and weak groan with her movements. It sounded extremely uncomfortable with his voice. Then his arms unconsciously relaxed, and his hands, which had been half-pushing Qi Jing just now, went limp . Then I saw a wet ring on the glans. That was the saliva left by Qi Jing when she was licking him. There seemed to be some stains of semen that hadn't been cleaned up when he ejaculated . After Qi Jing licked it, it seemed to have been cleaned up. Qi Jing ignored his reaction and extended her tongue to the base of his penis, licking the area . Chen Jingyu, this idiot, seemed to have his tendons pulled out in agony , groaning in terror like a coward, "Ahhh! Ahh!" His body jerked, and his penis jerked upwards. Qi Jing then extended her tongue to his testicles. This idiot's testicles were quite large, almost proportional hanging there and causing his scrotum to droop considerably. Qi Jing meticulously cared for every inch of his penis from left to right. As soon as her tongue touched them, his testicles immediately contracted, and his scrotum quickly . His penis was fully erect. Qi Jing licked upwards along his testicles, returning to the glans. The first inch of his penis was covered with the sweet saliva from Qi Jing's mouth, making the entire penis even shinier. "Ahhh! Ahhh!" Chen Jingyu groaned exaggeratedly, as if his body had gone limp. Qi Jing licked his glans again, then adjusted her mouth to merge with his penis. Her soft lips pressed against his bright purple glans slid down, touching every part of his penis with her lips, swallowing it into her mouth. She tried to make her lips fit his penis as closely as possible. After Qi Jing took Chen Jingyu's penis into her mouth, she glanced up at him. The way she held his penis was almost unbearable to look at. Her beautiful hair was parted to the side and hung down on both sides, her eyes were gazing deeply into his eyes, her cheeks were puffed out, and her glossy lips, painted lip gloss, were pressed tightly against his dark member. Her slender right hand held the base of his penis, and her leg, clad in pantyhose, was placed on top of her bare leg. The pantyhose that had been taken off hung softly and lightly on the bed, pressed down by her body. The bed sheet there seemed to gain a touch of sexiness because of the presence of the pantyhose. Qi Jing sucked on his penis and began to move her head up and down, rubbing . I watched like a wooden statue, watching the scene of my wife giving oral sex to another man in the video, feeling like the most cowardly person in the world. The feeling was indescribable; I didn't know how to wash away the shame this had caused me. "Ahhh! What do you want from me?!" Chen Jingyu asked in a hoarse, tearful voice... Chapter 42. I stared at my phone screen like a dazed person. I didn't understand why still looked so charming, radiant, with rosy cheeks and moist lips. The platinum necklace around her neck hung between her breasts; it was a gift I gave her for her birthday last year. The pendant was a heart, naturally expressing my feelings for her. It was quite valuable, and she liked it very much, saying she would wear it forever, always carrying my love with her . Now, in this scene, I don't know why I noticed it. It was as if she had suddenly appeared before my eyes, adding to the irony... "What exactly do you want?... " Chen Jingyu lay beneath her, asking in a hoarse voice, "What do you think?" Qi Jing moved her mouth away from his penis, responding softly, then gave him a charming smile. She leaned forward, lying completely on top of Chen Jingyu, intentionally pressing the base of her thighs against his penis. Her half-undone socks were scattered on Chen's body, making her buttocks appear even more upturned, the two sides evenly clamping the cleft, a few pubic hairs peeking out. She reached out a finger and gently stroked his nipple, then reached down with her other hand, grasping his penis and guiding it . "What will it take for me to go to the meeting first?" Chen asked hesitantly, trying to sit up. "No~" Qi Jing said, not letting go of his hand, still pulling it towards her genitals. "No, I'm begging you, please!" It was rare to see Chen Jingyu pleading with such a mournful face. "Chen Jingyu, am I giving you any face?!" Qi Jing stopped, her face instantly darkening. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she reprimanded him sternly, "...Are you angry? No, this meeting is really important. If I don't go, even my boss will be implicated... So what do you say?" The hoarse voice lowered, propping himself up on his arm, and said seriously . But seeing Qi Jing's gloomy expression, he softened his tone and asked Qi Jing in a conciliatory manner.

"You'd better spend this one time with me properly, or never see me again," Qi Jing
said, her face heavy and her tone cold and forceful. Her tone was completely at odds with her shameless words. It sounded like
a harsh order to Chen Jingyu, but it was actually a direct request—a request for Chen to insert his penis into her vagina
and play with her. Such directness was actually in line with her personality. She had told me before that she might sometimes be
even more direct, but to me, it was just marital fun; to others, it was shamelessness. I always
thought that she only said those things to me…

"…Fine," Chen Jingyu said, pulling her shoulders and flipping her over, pinning her beneath him. He then
spread her legs to expose her vagina, and grasped his penis, ready to insert it

. "I told you, you fucking be serious!!" Qi Jing said arrogantly, pushing him away.

"Didn't you say you'd let me in? What are you going to do about it?"

"Are you deliberately playing dumb with me? Don't try to fool me," Qi Jing said, glaring at him.

"Don't be angry, you've scared me so much. Talk to me nicely, don't be so irritable," Chen Jingyu said, gently stroking
Qi Jing's hair.

"Kiss me~!" Qi Jing calmed down, her tone softening slightly as she made her request so directly.

Chen Jingyu moved his lips to Qi Jing's, pressing them together. Qi Jing then opened her arms,
hooking , and extended her tongue to meet his. Their tongues intertwined, and Qi Jing closed
her eyes slightly, appearing very absorbed. After a while, Chen moved his lips away, kissing her neck instead. Qi Jing
frowned , clearly finding the kiss there more intense. Chen Jingyu kissed her patiently, leaving almost no
corner untouched. Actually, it wasn't just patience; the feeling of kissing Qi Jing was wonderful. Her smooth skin against his lips
felt incredibly comfortable.

"Touch~" "Qi Jing frowned and said in a somewhat dissatisfied, commanding tone. Although her voice wasn't loud, I
could still hear her clearly. Why is the sound recording technology of this damn equipment so good...?"

After listening, Chen Jingyu placed his right hand on her breast, kneading it clockwise a few times, and then flicked
her nipple with his fingers. Qi Jing's still somewhat cold face clearly couldn't withstand this intense heat.
Her breathing became noticeably heavier through her nose. Then, the cold light in her eyes melted away, her previously furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and
her gaze involuntarily began to... Scattered, cold, and then a hazy, dreamlike feeling

washed over her. "Ah!!..." A soft moan escaped her lips. Chen Jingyu then moved his mouth
to her chest, aiming at her pink nipple. He extended his shrunken tongue, lightly
touching the tip of her nipple. With that one touch, Qi Jing's entire body trembled instantly. "Ah...!" He then licked around her nipple with
his tongue before taking it into his mouth and sucking
on it with a perverse grotesque sound. Qi Jing's defenses crumbled. "Ah!!..." Her head snapped back
, the top of her head touching the bed, her whole body tensing. She gripped Chen's neck tightly. After kissing him for

a while, Chen raised his head and met Qi Jing's gaze. He was on top, Qi Jing below. This bastard's eyes were
fixed on her face, almost face to face. Didn't Qi Jing feel disgusted staring at his face? "Can't take it anymore?"
Even though this idiot lowered his voice and tried to be gentle, it still had that hoarse, raspy quality.

"Ugh...!" Qi Jing said shyly and softly.

"Can I go in now?" Chen asked.

"Let's kiss for a bit first," I could barely hear Qi Jing's voice.

I understood what Qi Jing meant; she had suggested that Chen Jingyu kiss her vagina. Chen Jingyu
smiled , then moved his body down, spread Qi Jing's legs, and put his head
between them. He first examined Qi Jing's vagina closely. I lit a cigarette and threw my phone on
the bed , watching another man stare at my wife's vagina so closely and without any obstruction. This feeling
... I stood there, still unable to resist looking at the phone. He stared for a while, then used his hands to spread Qi
Jing's labia, brought his mouth forward, and stuck out his tongue, licking the very center of her vagina. Just that one lick, and
Qi Jing's previous rigidity almost completely disappeared. She groaned in pain, "Ah...!" Then
her body jerked, using her legs to support herself and lift off the bed. Chen Jingyu then used the tip of his tongue to lick
around circle, and then licked along her vagina from bottom to top. The video showed
the sizzling sound of Chen's saliva mixing with the fluid discharged from Qi Jing's vagina due to excitement. Chen Jingyu was clearly a veteran, and
his licking was very skillful. No wonder Qi Jing asked him to do this first. He licked Qi Jing until her eyebrows furrowed,
her face contorted, and she involuntarily let out moans.

After licking her a few times from top to bottom, he used both hands to pry open Qi Jing's labia majora and then
stuck his tongue inside. He was licking the most tender part of her vagina without any protection. This idiot's tongue swayed up and
down and side to side after touching it, then lingered on her clitoris, paying special attention to it. His tongue would
extend to its maximum length, and each time he licked the top, he would deliberately linger and lightly lick the tip of his tongue there. Actually,
not only Qi Jing, but almost all women, including Qi Jing, have extremely sensitive clitoris areas. Even slight stimulation can make
a woman tremble all over, feeling a tingling sensation throughout her body. Qi Jing was no exception; I knew this, but I
had rarely actively stimulated her there with my mouth in recent years… “Ouch…! Ah!!” Qi Jing screamed as he licked her,
her body twisting in pain on the bed. The pantyhose that had been taken off was being licked by Chen Jingyu… With her legs pressed down, this
wasn't feigned; it was a genuine, normal bodily reaction to such stimulation.
The touch of her tongue on her vulva, the softest organ in her body, naturally triggered intense sensations in her sensitive nerves. Her vagina
felt even emptier, the opening naturally expanding to its limit, the usually atrophied skin stretching out,
yearning to be filled. However, Chen Jingyu seemed to be deliberately teasing her. Seeing her in this state, he didn't proceed to
the next stage. He gripped her waist with both hands, turning her body over. Qi Jing understood his meaning, spreading
her legs apart, supporting her body with her knees and hands. Her full, plump buttocks naturally arched, this
position further showcasing her sexy figure. Her thick hips and slender waist formed a beautiful curve, like a bridge connecting them,
her full breasts drooping downwards, appearing even larger and firmer. One leg was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, the other leg's
stocking had been removed, and the stocking, along with the crotch area, was scattered on the pink sheets, extremely conspicuous.

With a calm, confident, and smug expression, Chen Jingyu brought his face close to the back of Qi Jing's upturned buttocks.
The exposure of Qi Jing's vagina was slightly different from when she was lying down; here, only the posterior part of the vagina was exposed. Chen Jingyu placed his hands on
either side of her buttocks, then gently pried them apart slightly. He tentatively licked the parted vulva with his mouth, and
Qi Jing immediately trembled, letting out a soft "Ah…!!!" with her head bowed.
This sound revealed her sensations—a mixture of pain, pleasure, and stimulation.
Then he pressed his face against her there and began licking every part of her exposed vulva with his tongue.
"Ah...!! Ah...!!!" Qi Jing groaned in pain as she was being licked. After a while, her
limbs,
which were supporting her
body . So she collapsed onto the bed. But I could see that even as she lay down, she still tried to raise her buttocks
as much as possible, hoping that Chen Jingyu could lick as deep into her vagina as possible.

"Come in...!" Qi Jing said in a coquettish, trembling voice. This was her real need at that moment.
Women are probably like this. When their private parts are fully dilated, the desire to be filled
will override all their rationality. At this time, a strange tingling sensation in her lower body made her whole body feel soft
. She desperately needed something to enter there to rub against and counteract the strange tingling sensation, thus
creating an incredibly comfortable feeling, like an electric current flowing from there and through her whole body. This
is actually the feeling during sex.

Upon hearing this, Chen Jingyu stopped what he was doing and pulled down his pants again. He had said he was in a hurry
to get to a meeting, but his penis was already at its maximum erection, dark, shiny, and imposing.
Every time saw his penis, I felt a pang of bitter jealousy. Although I found it disgusting
and filthy, I truly couldn't understand how his somewhat frail body could grow such a penis.
It looked indestructible, the glans like a sharp blade, capable of cleaving through any part of the body with unstoppable force. Countless protruding joints were densely arranged
on ;
the sensation when these touched the areas of a woman's vagina that craved friction was indescribable. Yet, this seemingly disgusting organ was what Qi Jing liked. No wonder Qi
Jing wouldn't let him go… Thinking of this, I felt a lump in my throat. Couldn't I give
her that feeling…? I searched my memory; she didn't seem to have ever made such a strong request to me.
The act of making love
pleasurable must his penis feel inside her to bring her to such a state of ecstasy...?

Chen supported Qi Jing's waist, helping her to support herself on all fours again. Qi Jing knelt in front of him,
deliberately raising her hips slightly to form a downward-sloping arc with her upper body—higher in the back and lower in the front. After settling into position, she
shyly glanced back. Just like before, Chen made a slight adjustment and, without using his hands to
support her, plunged deep into Qi Jing's vagina. "Ah...!!!" Qi Jing almost screamed.
Clearly, the desire cultivated through the foreplay was being overwhelmed by the direct stimulation, making the pleasure almost unbearable.
She closed her eyes in pain. Obviously, this pleasure had
altered . She opened her mouth, moaning and exhaling. This level of pleasure couldn't be met by normal breathing alone
; even using her mouth was very difficult.

"Ah... Ouch...!!! Ah!...!" Qi Jing gripped the pink bedspread tightly with both hands,
her legs clenched tightly, her hair wildly swaying with her body and screams, her features contorted
, her cheeks flushed, and wrinkles appearing at the corners of her mouth and eyes.

Chen Jingyu seemed oblivious to her reaction. I really don't know why this idiot is acting like this. It's normal for women
to enjoy the process of sex, but he didn't even ejaculate, so why is he showing such a strong reaction?
Although the friction of the penis inside the vagina can produce pleasure, it's nothing compared to ejaculation. Yet his cries
echoed Qi Jing's moans, like the screams of someone being beaten. "Ah!... Ah...!" Interspersed with Qi Jing's
sharp moans, it was extremely jarring and sounded even more disgusting. His eyes were glazed, his brows furrowed, as if he too
was enduring unparalleled pain. Your penis being enveloped by such soft, magical skin, you motherfucker, how painful is that
?! Judging from his behavior, I really wanted to beat him to death.

His voice was timid, but his actions didn't match his voice at all. He held Qi Jing's plump
buttocks and thrust back and forth quickly, but each thrust was a solid, full penetration. He wanted
to feel the full friction of Qi Jing's vaginal skin against his penis with each thrust. Perhaps because he was still thinking about the meeting, his movements were faster than
before . Qi Jing
, who was in front, was clearly struggling to withstand the pleasure. Chen Jingyu had only been at it for a little over a minute when Qi Jing started screaming, almost screaming, "Ah~!!!! Ouch!!!
... Ah!!!!!!!!! Oh my god...!!" Her face was completely distorted and even looked somewhat
ferocious. Her hair was scattered around her, and her ten fingers were almost digging into the mattress cover. In the video, you could hear
the "sizzling" sound of Chen's vagina rubbing against hers and the "slapping"
sound of his buttocks hitting hers. Chen Jingyu's voice was no weaker than Qi Jing's, screaming in the same cowardly way, "Oh~, oh..."
The room was completely filled with these four sounds. Of course, Qi Jing's voice was louder than the others because her
voice was sharper.

Chen Jingyu stopped, pulling his penis out of Qi Jing's body. He seemed to intentionally
push her forward, causing Qi Jing to collapse onto the bed, her hands losing their support. With the
push, her chin landed on the bed first. "Ouch...! You fucking want revenge, don't you?!" Qi Jing lay on the bed,
her bare leg straight, her pantyhose-clad leg bent, her hands casually placed near her ears,
speaking weakly.

"What's wrong?" Chen asked.

"Are you trying to just play me to death?!" Qi Jing asked weakly and coquettishly. "What? You were so aggressive
just now , and you're already giving up?" Chen Jingyu said in a hoarse voice, somewhat contemptuously.

"With you doing this, who could stand it?" Qi Jing reached up and struggled to smooth her hair.

"Alright then, that's settled then," Chen Jingyu leaned close to her, grinning mischievously in his hoarse voice.

"You're so mean~!! No way!!!!" Qi Jing raised her head, turning back to him, her voice
almost dripping with coquettishness.

"Tell the truth, how does it feel?" Chen lay down beside her, reaching out to stroke her hair.

"It's incredibly comfortable," Qi Jing said.

"How comfortable?" Chen asked.

"The moment you came in, I felt that being a woman is an incredibly, incredibly happy thing," Qi Jing said shyly but
seriously After hearing this, Chen Jingyu kissed her and said, "Let's continue." He then turned Qi Jing
over, making her lie on her back on the bed. Chen Jingyu examined her alluring face from head to toe for a while.
Qi Jing was truly beautiful. Although I was watching this video with immense pain, looking at her through the lens,
besides feeling disgusted by her, I couldn't resist the feeling that she was so beautiful, both in terms of her figure and her... Her appearance was almost
perfect. He had been married to his wife for so many years, so why hadn't he
felt this strongly about her beauty all these years? Was it just that people always thought the best things were the ones they lost…? Just then,
Chen Jingyu's phone, which was on the bedside table, rang. Chen was startled and was about to move forward to reach for it when
Qi Jing, who was beneath him, reached out and grabbed it first. She hung up without even looking at it, then tossed it aside carelessly. She
immediately wrapped her arms around Chen's neck. "I…" Chen clearly wanted to pick up the phone and take a look.

"You're not leaving until you've made me completely comfortable today..."

Chapter 43.

Faced with Qi Jing's actions, Chen Jingyu seemed to understand that further explanation would be futile and might even anger
him. In my opinion, this bastard's earlier talk of a meeting was probably just for show; it might not be a meeting that important.

Chen Jingyu placed his hands on the bed, while Qi Jing wrapped her arms around his neck. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Chen pressed
his lips to Qi Jing's. Their lips touched, and they kissed for a while. Then he stopped and said to Qi Jing,
"Get me another condom."

Qi Jing reached into the bedside table and took out a bundle of condoms, tearing one off.
"Why are you using this? Don't you have any?" Chen asked, noticing that the condom she took out was different from the one they had used before.
I looked closely, and she took out the kind we usually use, an ultra-thin one from a famous brand. It's very
comfortable to use, and we've practically used this one for years. "Um, we're out of those, the new ones haven't arrived yet..." Qi
Jing said softly.

"Um, I'm not used to using this, and this size is too small. It's tight and uncomfortable on me,"
Chen Jingyu said, tearing open the packaging, taking out the condom, and then frowning slightly with a hint of disdain. Damn it,
using my condom in my house, playing with my wife, and then saying such insulting things to me! If I don't kill
you, am I even a man?! Actually, the size I use is medium. My penis isn't small, and most people
wouldn't have a problem wearing it, including Chen. But he said it like that, deliberately trying to
humiliate ...

"Then we're out of those, you'll have to make do, okay?" Qi Jing's tone softened, as if she had done
something wrong

. "That's the only way, can we not wear it..." Chen said with a sinister smile.

"Nonsense, of course not~" Qi Jing took the condom from his hand and put it on his penis.

"It's really uncomfortable wearing it," Chen Jingyu complained. Hearing this, I felt even more inexplicably nervous.
What other shameless request would he make...? "You might feel good, but can you handle the consequences?"

"Getting pregnant isn't that easy, you know that," Chen Jingyu said to Qi Jing with an even more obvious smirk.

"That still won't work~" Qi Jing had already put the condom on him.

Chen Jingyu stopped talking, pressed down on Qi Jing's shoulders, and laid her down again. This time, his actions were more
reckless than before. After Qi Jing lay down, he grabbed her knees from below with both hands
, pulled them up, and then spread them apart, raising Qi Jing's legs and completely
exposing her vagina to him. This was the standard position for women during sex, with her legs raised high. One leg
was still wearing pantyhose, which had slipped down below the knee after their encounter, loosely clinging to the calf
. The other leg, where the pantyhose had been removed, was connected to the vulva and dangled down from the leg,
swaying back and forth in front of Qi Jing's face, the tip of the pantyhose occasionally brushing against her cheek.

"Ah~! What are you doing? You scared me! Why didn't you take off my socks...?" Qi Jing
said coquettishly as she reached out and grabbed the arms that were supporting her legs. The pantyhose that had been taken off
was probably awkward for her to see. Chen Jingyu didn't answer. He raised his dark, thick penis and
, without using his hands to help, explored her vaginal opening for a moment before thrusting his long body straight in. I was really afraid to see
the moment his penis entered Qi Jing's body. I might not be afraid of the process itself, but I was uncomfortable seeing Qi Jing's expression at that
moment . I really didn't know how comfortable or uncomfortable she was to make such an exaggerated reaction...
"Ah...!!!!!" It was like a desperate scream. Instantly, her eyebrows furrowed into a knot, her features
gathered in the middle of her face, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes and on her forehead.

Her expression was like she was crying; her brows were furrowed, her eyes, no longer cold, were filled with submission and confusion. Her mouth was agape
, and some of her hair, perhaps from sweat, clung to her cheeks. There were
dark spots around her eyes—whether from sweat or tears, her eyeliner was smudged. She looked even more disheveled than when she was crying…
Chen Jingyu forcefully lifted her legs to their highest point, leaving her vagina completely unprotected and exposed. Chen Jingyu
's penis plunged straight in from the front. Perhaps the intense desire to be possessed within her vagina was
instantly satisfied by this impact, and the resulting bliss was unbearable. Moreover, her internal capacity was probably
stretched beyond its limit, which explained her exaggerated expression every time Chen Jingyu penetrated her…
…

“Ouch…! Can't you be a little gentler?” Qi Jing cried out after being penetrated, her voice
trembling with tears. “I’m already being very gentle…” Chen asked seriously.

“Ah…!!” Qi Jing didn’t answer him, only letting out a painful groan.

"Oh...! Oh...uh...!" Chen Jingyu then let out his utterly repulsive, cowardly
moan. It was utterly incomprehensible why he would make such an exaggerated, groan during sex when he hadn't even ejaculated.
The groans in his heart, how pleasurable he was during this process…

His voice sounded weak, almost effeminate, but his movements had an indescribable rhythm.
They weren't particularly fast, nor were they the rough movements of a true virile man, but his rhythm seemed
perfectly controlled, each thrust steady and measured. He tried to maximize the penetration of his penis
into , so that every inch of his skin could feel the incredibly soft and comfortable friction of her vaginal skin.
From entry to exit, his face wore an expression of both enjoyment and pain, the source of his pain unknown.

Even so, Qi Jing still showed an expression of extreme pain, perhaps
because Chen Jingyu's penis was indeed too large… Even the non-high-frequency thrusting was unbearable for her.
However, it was clear that her pain was an act; her eyes revealed boundless pleasure and
comfort. Her vagina was stretched open to her ideal, every corner of her being
touched by Chen Jingyu's enormous penis. The nerves within were densely packed, and naturally, they all craved friction. Especially his extremely
thick glans, which inevitably passed over her clitoris every time he entered. The fiery heat and smooth
, hard texture of his glans, with each rub, sent an uncontrollable sensation from her clitoris throughout her entire body, then
soothed the walls of her vagina. The feeling was simply ecstatic, a feeling that soared to the heavens. Her body
involuntarily tensed every nerve, wanting to experience this sensation to the extreme.

"Ah...! Ah...!!! Ah...!!!!" Qi Jing's shrill moans
echoed in the room. Under normal circumstances, such moans alone would be enough to drive a man mad.

"Oh~! Ugh~~~~~!!!" Chen Jingyu's disgusting moans contrasted sharply with hers, making it
truly unbearable to listen to .

This continued for a while before Chen stopped, releasing his grip on her legs. Qi Jing's
legs immediately went limp and she let go, but her hands still tightly clung to Chen's neck. Chen Jingyu
lay face down on the bed with her, their faces almost touching. Qi Jing first kissed his cheek
with a strong "smack," then looked at him with a blissful expression.

"How is it? Comfortable?" Qi Jing asked, her voice trembling slightly as she hugged his neck.

"Mmm, so comfortable. How about you~" Chen said in a hoarse voice, slightly out of breath,

"Me too. I've never felt so comfortable before. You're amazing." "Am I amazing, or is he amazing?"
Chen asked seriously. I knew the "he" he was referring to was me

… Qi Jing didn't speak. I really hoped she wouldn't even answer.

"What's wrong? Can't you say? Are you afraid of hurting my pride?" Chen Jingyu asked with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"…He's incomparable to you. I've never felt this way with him!" Qi Jing
said softly. I really didn't know why I listened to their conversation. What good would it do…?

"Is that so? You're just lying to me." This bastard! Qi Jing had already said that,
wasn't he still satisfied? I didn't want to hear anymore. I was afraid of what Qi Jing would say next

. "I'm not lying to you, really."

"Is he no good? Is he not big enough, or not long enough?" Chen kept pressing, you worthless thing,
you wait!!!

"Let's not talk about this, okay? I don't want to mention him."

"Okay."

"So, do you feel more comfortable with me, or with her?" Qi Jing countered Chen's question.

"She's incomparable to you, she's not even as good as a single hair on your head," Chen said in a deep voice.

"Really?" Qi Jing seemed quite satisfied with this answer.

"In what way is she worse than me?"

"She's inferior to you in every way. She's not as pretty as you, and she doesn't understand men as well as you do." "Then why
are with her?"

"The reasons are complicated. She pursued me and was very good to me. I was all alone in Beijing,
and I felt like I had family, so we got together."

"She's so good to you, why aren't you satisfied?" "But I'm so jealous of her..."

"There are many reasons. She's very assertive. Because our families are very different, being with her is very oppressive. Besides,
after all these years, she hasn't had a child. I'm my parents' only child, and they value having me carry on the family line more than
their careers.

" "Why doesn't she have children?" " For

health reasons. She's relatively weak and has been trying to get pregnant, but she still can't conceive. I can't say much,
for fear of putting pressure on her."

"I'll have your baby..." Qi Jing said with a mischievous smile. "Hehe," Chen Jingyu didn't answer, only
smiled.

"Actually, I'm so jealous of her." "Jealous of what?"

"Jealous that she can be your wife..." Qi Jing said this very affectionately.

"Let's continue," Chen Jingyu changed the subject, reaching out to hug her waist and saying,

"Jingyu, please use all your strength against me...you can do whatever you want to me." Qi Jing said gently and
shyly

"...But..." Chen seemed hesitant. I didn't understand what Qi Jing's request meant.

"Please..."

"...Okay." Did they mean Chen Jingyu hadn't used his full strength yet?

"After you're done, don't worry about me, just go to your meeting."

Chen held her waist with both hands and pulled her to the right. Qi Jing understood and struggled to roll over onto her stomach on the bed.
Her buttocks didn't move intentionally, but they were raised high, forming a
beautiful arc with her waist

. Then Chen Jing knelt behind her, reached down to her waist and pulled her up. Qi Jing struggled but willingly raised
her buttocks , supporting her body with her knees. Chen adjusted his position slightly and inserted his penis again through his hand

. "Ouch~~~" Qi Jing cried out in pain. Entering from behind was more painful than from the front. The sensation seemed even
stronger

as Chen Jingyu supported her waist and began to move his body back and forth at a faster pace than before. I really
couldn't imagine how hard this bastard's penis was to be able to thrust so violently. Qi Jing lay in
front of , her hands gripping the bed, her slender arms trembling. The crisp
sound of Chen's lower abdomen hitting her buttocks echoed.

"Ahhhhh!! Ouch!!! Ahhhhh!!!" Qi Jing screamed desperately, unable
to imagine how intense the friction her vagina was enduring, or what state her body was in right now.
He could feel every inch of her skin taut, not daring to relax even slightly. Even the slightest lapse
would cause her to collapse under the intense impact. The room was filled with their moans and
the sounds of skin colliding. "Ah, I can't take it anymore... I really can't... I'm going to die... Please,
have mercy!" Qi Jing began to beg, but Chen showed no sign of stopping. He clearly intended
to continue until she reached climax. His expression also revealed
the pleasure from Qi Jing's soft vaginal walls rubbing against his

. "Ouch!" Qi Jing seemed truly exhausted; her hands went limp, and she collapsed onto
the bed. Chen followed, pressing his entire body onto her, but his movements didn't lessen, continuing his
powerful thrusts. Qi Jing lay beneath him, her face contorted in pain, tears
streaming , her beautiful hair disheveled. Suddenly, Chen... His movements became more rapid, and his groans became
more exaggerated, as if some kind of power within his body was urgently waiting to be released. " Uh ...

Oh... Oh... Ah ... Qi Jing was completely out of her mind. She didn't react to Chen Jingyu's actions at all. Her eyes were tightly closed as she lay beneath him, her legs stretched out straight , the pantyhose she had taken off draped over her wearing leg, her hands casually placed at her sides. Chen Jingyu paused for a moment, then lifted himself up and slowly pulled his penis out of Qi Jing's vagina . At that moment, I saw something that shocked me: as soon as his penis was removed, a few drops of milky white liquid dripped from the tip. The familiar condom, though still on his penis, was now exposed from the glans to the middle. My anxiety intensified. Zooming in, I saw that the condom on his penis was torn, the tattered piece hanging from the tip to the middle, the front completely exposed to the air! This idiot actually tore my usual condom during sex just now … I instantly felt an immense sense of humiliation. What does this mean… it means his penis is much bigger than mine… As a man, this wasn't intentional; it's something I can't control in terms of being compared to my rival. I have to say, I'm completely outmatched by him in terms of physical attributes. Although I already knew this, seeing him wearing my condom and inserting it into my wife's vagina, causing it to burst from being too tight, still left me feeling extremely frustrated. I couldn't help but reach up and slap myself hard across the face, but I didn't even feel the pain… The video seemed to be forcibly playing in front of me. I didn't want to watch it, but it was right in front of me, and I didn't even know how to turn it off. Chen Jingyu left Qi Jing's body, got off the bed, and went barefoot to the ground. A disgusting white liquid still dripped from the front of his penis. He stopped, grabbed the end of the condom, glanced at it, and then gave a contemptuous, smug smile. He then pulled the tattered condom off . It was badly damaged, completely different from how it was normally removed; it looked like a warrior's sturdy armor had been destroyed, covered in Qi Jing's and her own fluids. He casually tossed it to the ground. Then, taking a deep breath, he glanced at Qi Jing, who lay on the bed like a defeated warrior , picked up his clothes, quickly dressed, and strode towards the door. A dull thud echoed shut before silence returned . Looking at Qi Jing on the bed through the camera lens, she was motionless, her eyes tightly closed. Although she had fainted from the intense pleasure of sex, her expression was calm, as if she were fast asleep. However, from deep within her pubic hair, because it had just finished, her vulva was still turned outwards, and her inner vulva was also visible. A thick, milky-white liquid slowly oozed from her labia and the pinkish interior of her vagina, flowing through her labia and onto the disheveled sheets, leaving wet stains. Some of the liquid clung to her labia, refusing to drip down. Her entire vulva was red and swollen from the intense force of the previous encounter , and the liquid made it even more noticeable. The liquid was clearly not produced inside her body; it was something that only a man's penis could excrete. I left a mark on her labia and groin with that liquid, soaking the sheets... It was an incredibly humiliating scene. Two minutes later, Qi Jing opened her eyes. Somewhat wearily, she used her hands to support herself as she sat up. Then, her leg, clad in pantyhose, touched the semen on the bed. She glanced at the liquid beneath her with slight surprise, then, with a serious expression, pulled a tissue from the bedside table and wiped . Then, she picked up the phone, dialed, and it seemed the call was disconnected. Angrily, she threw the phone onto the bed, pulled off her pantyhose and tossed them aside, stood up, and her phone rang. She answered, "When did you leave?!" Her tone was somewhat harsh as she asked, "Did you fucking ejaculate inside me ?" It was clearly Chen Jingyu on the other end. Her question was blunt: "Fuck your mother!!! You bastard!" After briefly explaining that the condom had broken , she shouted a curse. This actually reflected Qi Jing's personality in real life; she wasn't a complete lady, only sometimes pretending to be one in front of strangers. After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and walked naked towards the bathroom… Chapter 44: I turned off the monitoring software on my phone. There was nothing more to see at home. The matter had been clearly explained through this device: Qi Jing's affair, and it happened directly with Chen Jingyu in my house.

They've had sex, and judging from her expression, she's completely hooked. Even though Chen Jingyu just admitted to ejaculating inside her
, and she angrily cursed him, I believe she and Chen won't end things because of that.
What do? The pain in my heart is indescribable. For a man, this is a humiliating failure.
Nothing is more devastating than this… It's even an irreversible blow. Actually, at that moment, my
thoughts were the same as most men: cripple the man who humiliated me, and don't let that bitch off easy either.
Fly back to Beijing immediately, then have someone take care of Chen Jingyu first, then go home and beat Qi Jing to a pulp and kick her out of my house
… And then… And then what…

My mind was in turmoil. I tried to stand up and walk, but my legs wouldn't obey me. I dialed Song Yi's number.
He's the older brother I trust. At this moment, I felt completely lost. He's the only
one among my friends who knows about this, although I don't know how he can help me.

"Brother."

"What's wrong, brother?"

"I want to have a drink with you."

"Aren't you in Guangzhou? What are you drinking for? What happened?"

"That idiot doctor and Qi Jing's affair is true." I almost shouted it out, agitated.
"…What do you want to do?"

"I'm going back to cripple them."

"I already told you that the other day, why are you still being stupid?"

"How the hell can I tolerate this? I'm going to risk it all."

"Xu Bo, the Yun Jin Group's leadership is being reorganized. I don't need to elaborate on your situation. At this critical juncture
, if anything goes wrong, it won't just be a matter of falling behind others. Think things through before you act. A small act of
impatience can ruin a big plan. Wait until this matter is settled before discussing anything else. It's easy for you to cripple him, but then
what?"

"...I..."

"You can come back and have a drink with me first, but don't do anything stupid. If you do something like that, you'll lose your future and
your reputation."

Brother Song's words calmed me down a bit. Actually, it's not a complicated principle. I know that
in today's society, you can never solve problems by using violence, but... how can I really endure
such humiliation? I value my future very much. If I take another step forward at my age, my future will be limitless. This
is the goal I have been working hard for for the past two years. If I make a mistake now, it will give my competitors a good
opportunity. If I can't move up, my future will become uncertain. I can't accept that my competitors
will be ahead of me

. But how can I swallow this anger? I was so depressed, conflicted and frustrated.
That evening, our partner in Guangzhou hosted a lavish banquet to celebrate our successful collaboration.
I didn't drink much, but I still felt quite drunk, my head spinning. After dinner, they arranged to take me to
a district dozens of kilometers away. This city is renowned throughout the country and even Asia, boasting a strong economic foundation and
hundreds of manufacturing enterprises. However, what truly made it famous were the numerous brightly lit
hotels lining the city. For a normal man, the city's atmosphere exudes an alluring charm.
The person in charge of our Guangzhou partner, Mr. Fang, who was sitting next to me, was a native of Guangzhou and knew the area inside and out. As we walked, he
subtly introduced the place to me, repeatedly assuring me that I had a good time.

I only remember the car pulling up to the entrance of an extremely luxurious hotel. A doorman opened the door and
politely greeted Mr. Fang, clearly a regular customer. I followed a few people into the hotel,
where a young man in a suit greeted him like an old acquaintance and led us to
the elevator. I didn't pay attention to which floor we were going to; it wasn't long anyway. By then, I was half-sober and mostly
conscious, and I knew why he had brought me here.

Stepping out of the elevator, the hotel staff led us to a room that resembled a stage,
but it was empty except for us. Mr. Fang seated me at the table in front of Yun. Soon, a waiter placed
a fruit platter and drinks in front of me.

"Mr. Xu, you've worked hard these past few days. Take a good rest today," he said
casually in Mandarin with a Cantonese accent

. "Mr. Fang, you're too kind. I'll just rest at the hotel; why did you come all this way?"

"Coming to Guangzhou, of course I have to entertain my friends. I've been busy these past few days,"

he said, nodding to the young man who led us in. Suddenly, the stage in front of me
lit up with dazzling lights, illuminating the entire stage, and upbeat music began to play. Then
, two rows of women walked out from both sides of the stage. At a glance, I could see that each of these women was tall, with slender waists and long legs. With their exquisite
makeup, their faces were all flawless, with bright eyes and white teeth, making them stunning beauties. They wore short skirts
and high heels , their beautiful faces either cold and aloof or smiling and graceful as they walked professionally and skillfully in front of me. It
was clearly a fashion show. Judging from my seat, the women in these two rows were no less than 175 cm tall, definitely
models. I knew that such a standard must be very expensive, far beyond
the reach of ordinary wage earners.

"Mr. Xu, just pick two you like, they'll take care of you tonight," Mr. Fang whispered in my ear.

In such a setting, no man with normal physiology could remain unmoved. Although I knew
these were prostitutes, engaged in sex work, having sex with different men every day,
and that no one was truly pure, I still couldn't help but be attracted by their beauty. This was probably just animal instinct.

My mood was already quite bad, but since I was in this situation, I figured I might as well make the best of it and vent my frustrations. So,
without any picked two women who seemed to suit my taste. They were pretty and refined. It's hard to imagine
they work in this industry. Two girls came to my side, and the hotel staff instructed them to take me to
my room. The two women, one on each side, helped me out to

the room, which was on the twentieth floor of the hotel. The room was decorated with an atmosphere of suggestive intimacy. The two
girls first suggested we bathe together, which I didn't object to; I was used to such occasions. One of the women
undressed me, while the other filled the bathtub. No wonder this place is so famous; the service was impeccable.
The two women were polite and gentle, washing me thoroughly without me having to lift a finger. Their actions were suggestive, occasionally teasing
my sensitive areas in preparation for what would happen in bed later.

They cleaned me up, then helped me to the large round bed, laid me down in the
center , and handed me a can of Red Bull. They asked what kind of clothing I preferred, offering to dress me in
various professional or sexy outfits. I said anything was fine. They then went to the dressing room and emerged shortly after.
One wore a black evening gown, the other a pink dress; both looked elegant and sophisticated. They did
n't look like sex workers at all

. Standing on either side of me, the woman in pink smiled sweetly and said, "Boss, we'd like to perform a
dance for you."

I nodded in agreement. The woman in black turned on the stereo, and soft, soothing music filled the room. The two women began to dance gracefully at
the head of my bed. Their dance truly surprised me; it was far beyond the
level of a typical karaoke hostess. Both women clearly had a solid professional foundation, having undergone extensive training. Their dance changed with the music
, from gentle to intense, their skirts fluttering, their figures graceful—a truly pleasing sight. After the beautiful dance, the two women slowly
lay down on either side of me and began their meticulous service. They each took turns licking my
cheeks, then my neck, and down my body. The two girls worked in perfect harmony, each pausing on
my nipples. The sensation of them attacking from both sides made my blood boil. The moment they touched my nipples, my whole body went
numb, and my penis reacted strongly. I hadn't been in the mood for this,
but Mr. Fang insisted. I hadn't expected the girls here to be of such high quality. I admit I'm a lecherous man.

The two girls' pausing on my nipples was perfectly timed, and then they carefully moved down my body, one on
each side When they reached my genitals, I had to commend their professional skills. I don't know if this is the right way to describe it, but
the woman in black licked my penis, and the woman in pink licked my testicles. Their touch was perfect, making me feel like
I was in heaven, my whole body light and airy. The sensation of my penis was almost unbearable. My
burning erection was so intense I just wanted to find a place to penetrate her. This kind of service could even cure impotence.
But watching the two girls earnestly performing oral sex on me, I recalled the scene with Qi Jing and
Chen Jingyu , and a surge of anger rose within me, especially after Chen Yun made Qi Jing unconscious on
the bed. I was truly jealous of his powerful abilities, even though I didn't want to admit it. I refused to believe I was
inferior So, taking advantage of my fully erect penis and this surge of desire, I casually pulled the woman in black over,
turned around, and pinned her down. The woman in pink took out a condom from her bag and helped me put it on. Then I thrust my long
body into her. To be honest, I was doing this with a lot of energy, going all out from the start
.

This girl was definitely very professional; seeing how hard I was working, she was obviously cooperating fully.
Her high-pitched moans, like the warbling of a nightingale, were incredibly soothing and gave me a great sense of accomplishment. After a few minutes... The girl in pink
pushed my back, "Honey, don't just pamper her, fuck me for a while too." I got up, and
the girl in pink had already taken off her clothes and was sitting naked next to me. When I turned around, she lay down on her side
next to me, raising her right leg. I took a breath, lay down on my side behind her, and penetrated her from behind. The girl in pink
exclaimed and hurriedly said lewd things like "Honey, you're so amazing." At this moment, the girl in black got up and lay in front of me,
licking my nipples through the girl in pink, not missing any of my sensitive parts. I had experienced threesomes before, but I didn't
particularly like them. I felt that it was a completely lewd party, contrary to the ethics of male-female love. But at this moment, I
seemed to be looking for confidence from these two beauties, seeking comfort in the fact that I was powerful enough. So I
used almost all my strength. The two girls cooperated very well, with wild moans that were
even more intense than Qi Jing's screams in the video. I took it as their heartfelt response to their physical sensations.

The two girls continuously served me, changing positions in various ways. The details are unnecessary to elaborate on. Finally, I felt my semen gush out inside
the girl , followed by a feeling of utter emptiness and exhaustion
. I collapsed onto the bed, the two girls flanking me on either side.

"How was it? Amazing, right?" I asked as soon as I lay down.

"Honey, you're amazing!"

"Really?" I said.

"Of course, it's true. I rarely meet someone as strong as you."

I was very satisfied, even though I knew it was a compliment from a sex worker, I still loved hearing it because of
the false sense of satisfaction I felt from what had happened to me. I asked one girl to get me a can of beer,
and the other to light a cigarette. Then, naked, I chatted with the two girls on the bed. I don't know
how long I slept, but I drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn. The two girls had woken up before me, each wearing
pajamas and sitting on the sofa fixing their makeup. Seeing me awake, they quickly came over and handed me a glass of warm water.

"Honey, did you sleep well last night?" the girl in black asked after handing me water.

"Yeah, pretty good," I said. "You seem quite tired; you slept very well last night."

"Yeah, I do." For some reason, the first person I thought of was Qi Jing, and
a wave of sadness washed over me

. "Honey, let's serve you one more time."

"Oh, no need." I was completely sober by now, but my head still felt heavy and aching, and I had no appetite.

"Then, could you please sign this form for me?" The two girls each handed me a form. I knew
this was a service confirmation form; they needed my signature to get paid. If I didn't sign, it meant I
wasn't satisfied . Both girls were impeccable in both quality and service; I understood
the hardships of this industry, so I never made things difficult for the girls. I took it, signed it, and asked how much it would cost. The two girls
didn't mince words; each of them charged 10,000 yuan, for a total of 20,000 yuan. This price is basically top-tier here.
After

the two girls thanked me, they brought me my clothes, told me there was breakfast on the 10th floor, and that
I could go eat after washing up. Then they each gave me a kiss goodbye before leaving the room. I sat on the sofa, lit
a cigarette, and suddenly felt incredibly empty inside. Qi Jing's incident had really dealt me a heavy blow. I
felt not only anger and jealousy, but also a strange sense of frustration. I felt that even if I killed that Chen guy, I wouldn't be able to
completely resolve my inner conflict. How could I possibly regain my dignity...?

After getting dressed, I went to the 10th floor and ate some breakfast casually. At this moment, Mr. Fang came in and asked me about yesterday...
I naturally responded politely to their pleasantries about getting a good night's rest, as they were indeed
treating , which was impeccable. After I finished settling in, Mr. Fang arranged for a car to pick me up. Most of the matters here had been
settled, with only a few minor details to finalize on the way back.

Mr. Fang had originally suggested I explore Guangzhou, but I really wasn't in the mood to stay any longer, declining that I'd have to wait for another
opportunity, as I had things to take care of at home. Seeing my determination to leave, Mr. Fang didn't insist, offering polite greetings
like "Welcome to visit often." Then, he arranged a farewell banquet for me at a famous hotel in Guangzhou. I had booked an afternoon
shift, so after lunch, it was time to head to the airport. Mr. Fang had already arranged for someone to put my luggage in the car. Before leaving, he
said he had to return to the company for a meeting and wouldn't be able to take me to the airport. We wished each other a safe journey, and after he put two bags of local
specialties in the car, he closed the door and waved goodbye.

On the plane back, I felt extremely exhausted, but every time I closed my eyes,
images of Chen Jingyu and Qi Jing making love flashed before my eyes. I remained in this dazed state all the way back to Beijing. I didn't tell
Qi Jing I was back because I didn't dare call her in that emotional state; I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. After landing, I
didn't ask any friends to pick me up; I took a taxi back to the city myself. When I got back to Beijing, I hesitated about whether to go home. I was
afraid of going home, afraid that facing that environment would force me to relive those images. It seems that
a man who has been cuckolded is truly defeated; even his usual courage has vanished.

It was almost six o'clock in the evening. The journey was smooth, with little traffic, and I arrived at my building.
Standing downstairs, I lit a cigarette, my mind wandering. Were they in my house? If I went up and
found them together, what should I do? Forget it, a man who doesn't even have the
courage checking my phone to see what was going on at home, but then I thought, how could I, Xu Bo, have become so cowardly? It
's already happened; what am I afraid of? Thinking of this, I stubbed out my cigarette, picked up my suitcase , and headed upstairs.
I needed to keep a low profile now, but if I witnessed it firsthand, I wouldn't be able to care about such things. I didn't knock; I just unlocked the door. The living room light was on. The moment I stepped into the room, Qi Jing came out of the bedroom. Seeing me standing in the doorway, she seemed surprised . "Why are you back?" she asked. "What? Is there something wrong with coming back?" I countered . "No, I mean, why didn't you call before you came back? Who picked you up?" "I came back as soon as I finished. A friend was seeing someone off at the airport, so I took a ride back," I said. "Oh, I see. Why don't you go wash up first?" After changing my shoes, I looked Qi Jing up and down. She was wearing ordinary loungewear, a sleeveless dress, very casual. She wasn't wearing makeup, and her hair was casually tied up. At this moment, I couldn't tell that she looked any different from usual, but I didn't know why she still looked charming and beautiful. I even thought she was so pretty at this moment. I walked to the sofa and sat down first. "What did you do today?" I asked. "Nothing, just resting at home, too lazy to move. " "How have you been these past few days?" "Still the same, pretty good," she said with a smile. "Mom didn't come over?" When I mentioned my mother-in-law, my heart skipped a beat. "She came. She went out with Dad just now. She should be back in a while. Why don't you go wash up first? What do you want to eat later?" "I'm not hungry, I ate on the plane." Our conversation was the same as before, bland and simple. I don't know when it turned out like this. I took a quick shower and came out to find her sitting on the sofa watching a mindless Korean drama on her tablet. She didn't react when I came out. I sat on the other side, turned on the TV, and idly changed channels. I really wanted to question her about all this a few times, but something prevented me from speaking. "Do you want to eat anything?" I asked. "I'm not hungry either. Aren't you going out for drinks today?" she asked. "No, I'm tired." I said. Just then, the doorbell rang, and my mother-in-law came home... Chapter 45. Seeing my mother-in-law, my feelings were completely different from seeing Qi Jing. Although her behavior, based on my understanding of her, was... As expected, she was helpless in the face of her daughter's choice, but at this moment, I felt no respect for her , only disgust and resentment. Perhaps subconsciously, I felt that as a mother, even if it was her own daughter, she should handle the matter fairly. But her behavior was no different from condoning evil. As a mother, why couldn't she sternly and firmly rebuke her daughter's shameless behavior? This was aiding and abetting evil, so I felt immense hatred for her . "Xu Bo is back," she greeted me warmly as she entered, but her expression wasn't as bright ; she seemed to be avoiding my gaze . "Oh, you're back," I replied simply, remaining seated on the sofa. "How were things? Must have been tiring," my mother-in-law asked. "Well, it was alright." "What would you like to eat? I'll make you something. You must be having trouble getting used to the food in the south these past two days since you left home," she said, seemingly unconcerned about my attitude . "Don't bother, I ate on the plane," I replied. Even though I disliked her, I couldn't show it too obviously. " Oh, okay, I'll make you something nice to eat tomorrow night," my mother-in-law said as she sat down on the other side. For a moment, I had a strong urge to confront the mother and daughter, but then I thought it wasn't the right time. We sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. Because I disliked her talking, I told her I was tired and wanted to rest and go back to my room. It was the same before; when she was home, I usually went out drinking and came back very late. Even if I didn't go out, we wouldn't chat for too long. There's no harm in saying less in this relationship; too much talk leads to trouble. I went back to my room and hid on the bed. Instantly, the scene of Chen Jingyu and Qi Jing rolling around on this bed that day vividly flashed before my eyes. My heart ached with unbearable pain. He had actually violated my wife in my own bed… I lit a cigarette and took several deep drags, trying to clear my head. I pondered what could alleviate my pain. I didn't want to go out drinking with friends, afraid that if I drank too much, I would reveal what had happened and feel utterly humiliated. I turned on the TV; a European football match was playing live. I watched it while my mind raced, constantly thinking about how to handle the situation, but I couldn't come to a conclusion. Deep down, I couldn't accept the loss I had suffered in my marriage.

Defeat, the reality of a woman betraying me—in what way am I inferior to Chen Jingyu?! This is
the question . As the match was about to end, Qi Jing pushed open the door and came in. "Oh, why aren't you asleep yet? Didn't you say you were tired?"

"Watching this match gave me energy." "It's getting late, hurry up and get some rest, you have to go to work tomorrow."
As she spoke, she lay down on the other side of the bed.

A familiar scent of shampoo and her own body wafted into my nose. It was a scent I was familiar with and had
grown accustomed to . I turned around and looked at Qi Jing beside me. Time is a weapon that no skincare product can resist.
It will not show any mercy to anyone as it devours your youth. Although Qi Jing's appearance
did not the pure and tender temperament of those years had faded away at some point.
In its place was more of a mature and alluring charm. Her current state was probably the best time for a woman. The petals had fallen
, and the fresh fruit had grown. A woman's charm had fully blossomed, and it was the most splendid period. She was beautiful, mature, and
sexy. Even now, when I look at her, I still can't bring myself to hate her. Deep down, I still secretly wish to pay more attention to her
appearance. But then, the image of her screaming and fainting from Chen Jingyu's actions flashed through my
mind . I really couldn't understand how my wife could fall for a scoundrel like Chen Jingyu. What did he have

that I didn't? "Why are you looking at me?" Qi Jing asked with a puzzled expression.

"Because you're pretty," I replied almost indifferently.

"Are you crazy? Go rest." She smiled sheepishly and tried to turn around.

Looking at her graceful figure, I instantly thought that I didn't believe I was inferior to Chen Jingyu. I reached out and grabbed
her shoulders. At that moment, I was just childishly trying to gain a bit of twisted confidence. I wanted to make her... She yielded to
me even more, proving that my manly abilities were in no way inferior to Chen Jingyu's.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qi Jing flinched back slightly in a panic.

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder, shouldn't we get intimate?" I said.

"It's so late, aren't you tired? You have to go to work tomorrow, get some rest." She
instinctively

and I knew she was trying to find an excuse to refuse me. My fighting spirit grew even stronger.
It was like a task that others could complete, I also wanted to prove that I could. I wasn't doing it to have sex with her, but to
prove that I was no less capable than Chen Jingyu, and I wanted her to feel the same way. I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, then
kissed her almost frantically. Qi Jing flinched slightly a few times, but didn't resist anymore, letting me kiss her.
Because I was kissing her sensitive areas, her breathing became rapid. When our lips were almost touching, she opened
her mouth to respond, but I felt she was still giving me free rein, not responding passionately. I
didn't think too much about it and quickly took off her clothes, revealing her perfect body. I kissed her
body, but I didn't suckle her vagina because what I had seen still haunted me—being tortured like that by
Chen Jingyu. The penis was still covered in the residue from his body, and I didn't want to touch it; it made me feel nauseous. Qi
Jing kept her eyes tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she let out soft moans through her nose. I deliberately observed her
expression; it lacked the exaggerated pain and struggle she had shown when she was with Chen. Seeing this, my heart ached even more
with bitterness and hatred, and I longed to overcome it.

I took a condom from the bedside table and put it on my penis. Because Qi Jing's vagina had been defiled by Chen Jingyu,
it seemed to me to be covered in filth, and I didn't want any of his lingering scent to contaminate my
genitals ; it made me feel disgusted. The condom was a brand I'd used for years, and it fit my erect penis
perfectly, feeling quite comfortable. It didn't have the restrictive or uncomfortable feeling Chen had described. I firmly believed he was
just showing off, saying that to belittle me; it wasn't tight at all as he claimed. After putting on the condom, I
tried to penetrate Qi Jing's vagina, but for some reason, her vaginal opening felt incredibly tight,
as if something was blocking the way. This was the first time I'd felt this way since I met her; I'd never noticed it
before . I deliberately tried to imitate Chen Jingyu, penetrating without assistance, but
after several attempts, I simply couldn't manage it… Every time I pushed forward, my penis felt like it was in a dead end. No matter
how hard I tried, it wouldn't go any further, which frustrated me even more. As my attention was diverted, my penis
began to shrink, and the hardness of my erection rapidly weakened. The more this happened, the less likely I was to penetrate. I was so angry that I wanted
to slap myself. How could I be like this? How could I be so cowardly at this crucial moment? I've been a womanizer for so
many years, and I've never experienced anything like this before. Yesterday, two women praised my skills, and today, at this
moment when I need to demonstrate my prowess, how could I be so powerless?

I had to grasp his penis with my hand, trying to use the same method as before, using the force of my hand to find the entrance and insert it
. However, his penis was completely limp, without any virility. I held his penis and
stroked it a few times, trying to make it erect quickly, but accidentally, I pulled the condom off. I
knew this was because the condom was too big for his penis after it shrank, and it couldn't fit properly and
became . I gritted my teeth, a surge of anger rising in my heart, and I instantly felt a burning sensation at the corner of my mouth, a
blister appearing.

"I said you've been away on business for so many days, you must be tired. Get some rest, come back another day when you're feeling better," Qi Jing
said softly, looking at me from below.

I looked at her; her expression was calm, without a trace of disgust or mockery, even
speaking to me patiently and gently. But at that moment, I felt utterly ashamed, something I had never felt in all our years of marriage. I
know that for men, being tired or exhausted is just a damn excuse. Men say it
as an excuse, and women say it to comfort you, to preserve your pathetic dignity, to avoid hurting you. But it really means
you're inadequate, your sexual ability is weak, even the most basic function of a man is weak. No matter how strong you are, you're still a coward…
Qi Jing had just had a passionate encounter with Chen Jingyu yesterday, experiencing the blissful, ethereal
pleasure. Compared to me, she was clearly inferior. She was probably secretly mocking and
despising me.

"I'm fine. My stomach suddenly hurt a little, I was distracted. I'm fine now, let's continue." I ignored
Qi Jing's advice and stubbornly insisted on finishing the sexual encounter.

"…Get some rest. It's late at night, you're tired, why bother?" Qi Jing calmly advised.

"Don't you want to?" I couldn't help but ask, seeing her continue to refuse. Actually, I was just being silly,
even though I had failed, I was still trying to blame her.

"I didn't," she said, seeing my annoyance, but she didn't argue with me.

But that's how men are; no matter how good they are, no matter how strong their sexual ability, an erection isn't always as they wish. In
this situation, my penis was completely numb and dormant, a problem I couldn't solve no matter how much I worried.
"Can't you help me?" I glanced at her and said with some resentment.

Qi Jing didn't reply, but sat up and took my penis in her hand. Over the years, we've had this tacit understanding.
In the past when I was tired or had just finished messing around and didn't have the energy to do it, she would pester me. If she was in
a good mood and I wasn't feeling anything, she would suck my erection with her mouth. After gently stroking it a few times with her hand, she casually licked
it a few times before swallowing my penis. I saw that Qi Jing's mouth shape hardly changed as she took my
penis into her mouth. This was completely different from the pitiful and distressed expression
she had . She took my penis into her mouth with almost no pressure.

I have to admit that Qi Jing is gifted. The meticulous expression
on her face as she took my penis into her mouth was captivating. Her long hair flowed casually around her, and she would habitually brush away
the strands that were getting in her way. Her eyes would occasionally glance up, and that look was simply mesmerizing. I felt so good.
Her soft lips pressed against my penis, and she reacted the moment she touched it. After
a few sucking motions, I became erect again,

and she clearly felt the change. The space in her mouth wasn't as spacious as before. Seeing my
erection she looked up at me, her eyes asking if it was okay. I didn't stop. I pressed her
head down, signaling her to continue sucking, and then I tried to push my penis deeper into her mouth. I wanted to see her unable to bear
the swelling of my penis taking up more and more space in her mouth, like Chen Jingyu had, when my penis went in too deep and touched her
throat, causing her to gag. But no matter how hard I tried to push it in, Qi Jing
seemed to handle it calmly, without any discomfort.

The more composed she seemed, the more anxious I became. But my body has its limits, and physiology follows its
own laws. Her soft lips rubbed against my penis, creating a stimulation no less intense than sex.
In my anxiety, I felt my scrotum begin to throb, and my glans experienced waves of pleasurable spasms.
I was about to reach orgasm and ejaculate. This feeling, however, brought me no pleasure, only
immense frustration. She had only been giving me oral sex for a short while; how could I be losing control?
She showed no signs of discomfort from the excessive filling of her mouth, her expression remaining calm and composed. How could I be
so useless? Had I not even had a chance to penetrate her vagina before surrendering?! I couldn't ejaculate; that
would only make her despise me more. Chen Jingyu had put my penis in her mouth, and she had gagged and coughed, spitting it out. I
hadn't caused her any harm. We both knew what that meant, and unconsciously, we
compared ourselves. She seemed to realize I was about to ejaculate, and instead increased the frequency, probably thinking that this would give me
an orgasm and save her the trouble of continuing. I had to forcibly
remove my penis from her mouth; otherwise, ejaculating would be incredibly humiliating. She looked at me with some surprise, without saying a word.
I frowned, put on the condom, and then pressed her down again. This time, I used my hand to guide my penis into
her vagina, but Qi Jing's vagina was dry and tightly closed, with no lubrication. Even
with my hand intentionally keeping me out, which made me even more frustrated. Yesterday,
I saw on camera that when Chen Jingyu just lightly touched her breasts, a liquid flowed out of her
labia like this now could only mean that she had no desire.

Frustration was useless. If I couldn't even penetrate her body today, it would
only make things worse. So I deliberately focused my mind. I've always been
confident . I felt a wave of pleasure in my glans, and finally, I was inside. Her
vagina was the same as before, still so soft and close-fitting. After penetration, my penis felt incredibly comfortable,
an unparalleled sensation. Because she had given me oral sex earlier, I ejaculated almost immediately upon penetration,
so I had to pause for a moment and catch my breath. I glanced at Qi Jing beneath me. Her
brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a mixture of pain and pleasure from penetration, and she let out a soft
moan, "Ah..." But it was
nothing ... At this point, all I wanted was to give her a powerful thrust during sex, to make her give in
and beg for mercy. This would offer some solace to my shattered self-esteem. So,
after easing the urge to climax, I readjusted my breathing and began thrusting back and forth in
her vagina. Making love with her was so comfortable. She was a woman, but completely different from the two girls I'd experienced at the hotel yesterday
. Her vaginal opening was soft and tight against my penis, making it
feel incredibly soothing no matter how I moved. Entering from the outside, it was a completely different and extreme experience,
as if countless suction cups were gently adhering to it. Even the slightest movement would
cause gently massage you. This tactile sensation changed completely with the frequency of my movements.

At this moment, I wasn't making love to her to enjoy the wonderful sensations inside her vagina, but to make her
submit to my sexual prowess. So, as soon as I entered, I began to thrust with rapid and violent force. Qi Jing's beautiful
face began to show pain and a dazed expression. Then, her hands tightly gripped the bedspread beside the pillow, and she
groaned, "Ah, ah~ uh..." Although I could sense that she was experiencing pleasure, her performance was very different from when she made love with
Chen Jingyu . It wasn't much different from when we made love before. Seeing this, I felt even more frustrated and
couldn't help but want to use even more force. I wanted Qi Jing to make
exaggerated pain and surrender like she did with Chen, because her body couldn't handle such pleasure. Then, I would press my advantage and make her utterly defeated,
losing consciousness and collapsing in front of me in a sorry state due to the overwhelming pleasure.

But... no, no matter how hard I tried, her face didn't contort and contort like in the video.
My abilities are limited, and this is not something I can do by overexertion. The soft and comfortable sensation of her vagina rubbing against my penis
was simply unbearable. With a series of intense and pleasurable spasms from my penis to my anus,
my glans instantly became engorged, and then my semen spurted out. My body and mind felt completely
emptied out. Qi Jing beneath me also stopped moaning and let out a long breath. I rolled over and lay down beside her,
but the screaming and yelling I expected didn't happen...

"Oh, okay, rest now," she said gently, patting my face.
Then she picked up her pajamas and put them on

. Looking at her calm demeanor, there was no trace of the lingering pleasure she had after having sex with me. Maybe
it was because I saw the video of her having sex with Chen Jingyu yesterday. It felt like she had just fulfilled her
wifely duties and met my needs. My heart was filled with mixed emotions, and tears of frustration were about to well up in my eyes.

"How did it feel?" I asked, forcing myself to remain calm. "It was great
, very comfortable," Qi Jing replied with a smile.

"Am I amazing?" I pressed.

"Amazing, very amazing.

" "..." Qi Jing's answer sounded like a mockery. I knew I wouldn't get a genuine
answer, yet I still wanted to get a few perfunctory, false words of approval to soothe my extremely hypocritical
pride and deceive myself. I really wanted to ask her again, "Who's stronger, him or me?" and then confront her about
it . But I just didn't have the courage, and I couldn't explain what I was afraid of.

Qi Jing stopped talking. In the silence, her breathing was even, as if she had fallen asleep.
The fragrance of her hair wafted towards me through the gentle air, but I couldn't sleep at all. Lying in bed, I thought about
what had happened, remembering that bastard Chen Jingyu rolling around in my bed with my wife. The more I thought about it
, the more depressed I felt. I didn't know how I was going to face it, how I was going to deal with it. Everyone's capacity for endurance and tolerance is limited.
It's impossible to keep things bottled up inside for long, especially for someone as naive as me. Thinking of this, I
turned around and gently nudged her...

Chapter 46

Sometimes you have to admit that humans are truly a species you can never fully understand. Their behavior and
thoughts may be incomprehensible even to themselves. Since this happened, the immediate reaction in a man's mind
is to teach that bitch a lesson no matter what. I was the same. Before I got home, I also wanted to beat her up.
A woman who cheats on her husband is unforgivable.

But when I came back, I don't know why I just didn't have the courage to do it. Why did
I feel so secure and comfortable with Qi Jing at home? Why did I find her so beautiful
and charming? Why couldn't I bear to abandon her? No, to be frank, it was because I was afraid she
would abandon me. I felt like I couldn't live without her; she was irreplaceable. I couldn't bring myself to punish her, and I didn't even dare to expose her
behavior. I was afraid that if I did, she would ask to break up with me… Women are pathetic, but sometimes men are even more pathetic than women
. She made such a fundamental mistake that crossed the line, and I was even struggling internally and trying to forgive her…
I even wanted to treat her even better, to win her heart back. That might be the most satisfying
revenge . Haha, honestly, I hate my own weakness.

I gently poked her back. She stirred slightly, seemingly not fully asleep, but her voice was languid
and sleepy as she said, "What? Why aren't you asleep...?"

"I can't sleep, I want to chat with you," I said, reaching out to pull her into my arms from behind, even knowing that her
body felt unclean to me.

"Ugh, I'm so sleepy~ What are we going to talk about in the middle of the night?" Qi Jing turned around unhappily, her eyes still blurry with sleep.
A fresh scent wafted from her mouth as she spoke.

"Jingjing, do you... do you still love me?" I asked, mustering all my courage, unsure
how I would bear a negative answer.

"Why are you asking this in the middle of the night when you're half asleep?" Qi Jing asked, somewhat confused.

"Yes, are you willing to answer?" My heart pounded with anxiety, afraid she would remain silent or even deny it

. "Of course~" "Go to sleep," she said somewhat perfunctorily.

"Just tell me if you love me or not." Hearing her say that, I felt a little relieved, though I
knew she was probably just being perfunctory. "Love..." she said softly

. I carefully observed her expression the moment she spoke. Although she was still half-asleep, I
could see a momentary hesitation before she uttered the word, a momentary struggle in her mind. It wasn't the
sincere and firm statement she made when we were dating
. Thinking about it, how many years had it been since we'd seriously said those words to each other?

"Are you sincere?" I cautiously pressed.

"Of course, oh well, go to sleep," she said impatiently

. Seeing this, I didn't say anything more. Her answer didn't surprise me, but
I didn't feel any joy or disappointment. Did she mean she didn't want to completely abandon me, or was she
just trying to avoid directly provoking me, saying something perfunctory and continuing with our life? If I wanted to,
could win her back? I don't know anymore, but at the time, I strangely wanted to do it that way. I couldn't let go

of the feudal, traditional male chauvinism that a good man should have ambitions beyond his hometown, and a real man
should
n't worry about not having a wife. She cheated on me, so I had to punish her severely before divorcing her. With my conditions, Xu Bo, it wouldn't be . But unfortunately, people aren't commodities that can be replaced if they're damaged. There are no
two people in the world who are exactly alike. It was at this stage that I realized how much I loved her and how reluctant I was to let her go. Outsiders might
secretly curse me for being spineless, but this thought controlled me at the time. It was this kind of
resentment that stubbornly kept replaying in my mind, wondering what I was lacking compared to Chen Jingyu. I felt physically and mentally exhausted,
but I couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning. Sometimes I felt hatred, sometimes heartache, sometimes bitterness. In this turbulent
state of mind , I drifted off to sleep, only to be met with one terrifying, bizarre, and absurd event after another.
Just as dawn broke, I couldn't fall back asleep. I sat up, left the bedroom, and went to the balcony to smoke,
gazing ahead. The air quality in Beijing was already terrible early in the morning; visibility was less than ten meters,
barely enough to make out the outline of a building across the street. The weather seemed to be designed to match my mood; the gray,
gloomy world made me feel even more depressed.

"Xu Bo, why are you up so early?" My mother-in-law, still a little sleepy, asked from behind me.

"Oh, I guess I'm not used to the new job and couldn't sleep," I replied, turning around to see her .

"I'm going out to buy you breakfast. Wear a jacket, it's a bit chilly outside, don't catch a cold."

"It's alright, I'll be back in a bit."

My mother-in-law went out to buy breakfast. This was basically her habit when she lived at my house, mainly to take care of her
daughter. I stood on the balcony for a while, then returned to the living room, idly staring blankly.

My mother-in-law bought breakfast and tidied the table. "Go wake Qi Jing up, it's time for breakfast."

"...You should go wake her, I'm afraid she'll bother me." I said this strangely, as if I was half-joking,
but it was my true feeling.

"Jingjing, Jingjing! Time to get up!" My mother-in-law didn't pay attention to my words and went to my room to knock on
the door

a few times. After a while, Qi Jing lazily walked out of the room. It seemed that she hadn't slept well either. She was wearing a loose
nightgown , and her face was completely bare. I couldn't help but take a closer look at her. Her appearance wasn't as
charming as when she wore makeup, but her features were still pretty and beautiful. However, time really doesn't miss anyone. Upon closer observation, her
appearance had changed since she graduated. There were fine crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her skin was no longer as
naturally clear and translucent as it used to be. The purity of her youth had faded a lot. I don't know when she
transformed into a young woman... This seemed to add another layer of charm to her, making her look very feminine. Sexiness
had replaced her youthful naiveté.

"Why are you up so early?" she asked slowly as she came out and saw me sitting in the living room.

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up," I said coldly.

"Oh," she didn't respond. I went into the bathroom;

my mother-in-law had already finished tidying up. I quickly washed up and sat down at the dining table. The three of us ate breakfast and chatted
about trivial things. My mother-in-law is talkative, so the atmosphere was quite warm. I suddenly felt
that having such an ordinary life was a blessing. It was such a good life; why did Qi Jing have to do
something like this...? I really didn't want to lose this kind of life.

After breakfast, Qi Jing put on some simple makeup, got dressed, and went to work first. Because she started work
earlier than me, and I was a manager at the company, my schedule wasn't very strict, so we always went to work like this. My mother-in-law told
me to go back to sleep, but I didn't respond. I really wanted to confront her about
this to her about it, but after thinking it over, I didn't say anything. I knew that once we laid everything bare,
there might be no way to salvage the situation. I was too lazy to listen to her insincere nagging, so I got up and went back to the bedroom to lie down.
I did feel a bit dazed. After breakfast, a strong wave of drowsiness washed over me. Of course, lying alone in this
bed , the scene from that day was vivid in my mind again. I could even smell the nauseating
odor of cortisol on Chen's body. I lay on my side, staring at the bed surface. Directly in front of me was
the spot where he had lain that day, where his semen had stained the sheets, and I could still faintly see a small
stain. On the sheets next to me was the fluid that Qi Jing had leaked from her vagina that day due to excitement…
My , filled with resentment. The physiological need for sleep is uncontrollable, and I unconsciously closed
my eyes…

I was woken up by a phone call from the company office. There was a meeting in the afternoon that I needed to attend. I glanced
at my watch ; it was already 11 a.m. This sleep was more comfortable than the one I had at night, and my mind felt a bit lighter. I got up
, quickly washed up, and then got dressed to go to the company. My mother-in-law was home. When she saw me come out, she asked if I was free that evening
, and if not, to come home for dinner. She said she had prepared something delicious for us. I told Qi Jing that I would come home early after work. Hearing
her say that made me feel a little better. I gave her a perfunctory reply, went out, drove to the parking lot, and headed to the company. That

evening, I deliberately turned down two dinner invitations, still longing to go home for a dinner, even if it was just a superficially
warm meal. That would prove that Qi Jing didn't want to leave me and still preferred to live with me.
When I got home, Qi Jing was already back, sitting in the living room reading a magazine. My mother-in-law was busy in the kitchen.

"You're back," Qi Jing greeted me.

"Yeah, when did you get back?"

"About half an hour ago."

"Xu Bo's back! Dinner's ready in a bit. There's something you like to eat today," my mother-in-law
said happily when she saw me. My mother-in-law

had indeed prepared a sumptuous dinner. Her cooking skills were quite good; most of the
dishes were my favorites. After a while, my father-in-law arrived, and the four of us sat around the table for dinner. The harmonious
atmosphere made it seem like there was nothing wrong. However, Qi Jing's demeanor remained lukewarm. Had she always been like this over
the years ? I couldn't remember. I just cared about her feelings at that moment.

The next few days were similar, and life seemed to have returned to its ordinary trajectory. My heart
was even more conflicted. Should I just let it go like this? If she and Chen Jingyu lost contact in the future, should I just
pretend this never happened? This conflicted pain made me feel even worse. I felt suffocated inside with nowhere to vent.
If I just let it go like this, I was unwilling to forgive her like this. If something else happened, I didn't know what to do...
When

I came home from work that day, Qi Jing was sitting in front of the vanity mirror. She was wearing a purple dress, long-sleeved
, round-neck, fitted at the waist. The sleeves were made of a tight-fitting gauze material with floral cutouts, revealing
part of her shoulders and arms. The hem was a little above her knees. She was wearing a pair of black sheer stockings. Qi Jing
was quite particular about the stockings she wore. She usually bought Italian brands. On her beautiful legs, they looked
much better than ordinary stockings. They were smooth and delicate, and looked so comfortable against her skin. She was wearing slippers and
meticulously touching up her makeup. The purple dress fit her perfectly, as if tailor-made
, not only elegant and glamorous but also subtly highlighting her figure, especially the exposed skin revealed through the
cutouts , which was incredibly sexy and alluring

. "Where are you going?" I asked, seeing her.

"It's a friend's birthday party, I'm going out tonight for her."

"Oh, when are you leaving?" This kind of thing happened often in the past. We used to have our own
lives and neither of us would interfere with the other, so it was normal for her to say this.

"I should be leaving soon," she said, glancing at her watch. I didn't say anything more, but carefully looked her over again.
Qi Jing was a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair. Her face was covered in a fine layer of foundation, her blush natural, making her skin appear
smooth and flawless. Light purple eyeshadow, paired with long, thick eyelashes, made her eyes
bright and expressive. Every gesture she made exuded a captivating and alluring charm. Her dress was loose, and even without
heels, her legs looked slender and long.

For some reason, I couldn't resist and went up to her and hugged her. "Hey, what are you doing?" She seemed
surprised , slightly frowning as if trying to be subtle, and subconsciously pushed my hand away.

"What's wrong with a kiss?" I said.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Jing didn't resist and let me kiss

her. Her face was still so cool and smooth; my lips felt wonderful to touch. "Your stockings are really pretty," I said
, reaching down to her leg and touching it.

"Stop fooling around, it's time to go." She pushed my hand away, stood up, and took
a pair of . I sat on the sofa, watching her
reach her pink-painted nails, barely visible through her stockings, into her shoe—a gesture that was incredibly sexy. Her earlier rejection had left me
feeling somewhat disappointed, and seeing her so beautiful and sexy, saying she was going out to a party, I felt a pang of
bitterness . I wondered whose birthday party she was going to, dressed so beautifully, and who was there to admire her.
That thought naturally crossed my mind. So I stood up, walked over to her, and said coldly, "Whose
birthday ?"

"Colleague," she said, pausing slightly at my expression before calmly replying,

"Where?" I pressed,

"What's wrong with you today? You're starting to care about me. Near Liangmaqiao." She gave a slightly sarcastic
laugh , then turned to open the door

. Her question left me speechless. Yes, as I mentioned before, we used to
live separate lives. She wasn't interested in my social media posts, disliking the atmosphere of eating, drinking, and boasting. She loved
shopping—clothes, cosmetics, bags. So, for the past few years, we'd basically kept to ourselves,
neither asking what the other was doing. For the last two years, I'd have to let her know if I was coming home for dinner
, and if not, no need to say anything. Whenever I contacted her, it was usually while we were shopping. Eventually, I got used to it and stopped bothering to ask. Occasionally, when I was in a good mood,
we'd have dinner together and I'd go shopping with her, but that was rare.

"Go ahead, come back early," she said. After trying my best to remain calm, I said

"Mmm" calmly. Then, her long eyelashes touched my lower eyelids
briefly back,
she glanced at me with a hint of disdain, her bluish eyeshadow at the corner of her eye, then opened the door and left.

I stood there, stunned, not knowing what to do, feeling extremely disappointed. I didn't know when it started, but we
had begun to dislike each other and interfere too much in each other's lives... But this time, I felt extremely unbalanced,
as if she didn't care about my feelings. I stood up and left the room. I understood that although Qi Jing
seemed , her heart had changed. She wouldn't have been so cold to me before. I
felt incredibly depressed...

Watching her leave the room, I clenched my teeth, then opened the door and followed her out. She took the elevator
down first, and I walked down the stairs. She must have gone to the underground parking lot to get her car. I walked out of the complex. Because cars and
pedestrians use different gates, I walked out and saw Qi Jing's Mazda Ruiyi sedan pull out of my neighborhood.
Taxis often come by at this time, and just then one pulled up and stopped. Two people got out. I went
over opened the door. The driver hesitated for a moment. "Where are you going?"

"Towards Liangmaqiao. I'll give you directions when you get there." I tossed 200 yuan in front of his windshield.

Seeing my anxious look, the driver understood and didn't turn on the meter, accelerating instead. "
Could you please hurry?"

"Okay." He glanced at me and sped up. We entered the Third Ring Road; the traffic was heavy, and we
couldn't go fast, but he still tried to weave quickly through the gaps. I saw Qi Jing's
car not far ahead.

"Driver, follow that Mazda with the license plate ending in xxx."

"Okay," the driver replied without asking any further questions, accelerating to follow.

Qi Jing's car indeed pulled out near Liangma Bridge, and we followed. After a few turns, we saw her
stop in front of a Jiangzhe cuisine restaurant and begin parking in a roadside space. The restaurant's security guard proactively
helped her back up, and I told the driver to park a little further away. We
stopped . I didn't get out, but watched Qi Jing get out of the car, close the door, and then walk towards the restaurant.
There were many pedestrians around at this time. Seeing her get out, I also got out of the car; at this distance, she
wouldn't notice me.

As she walked towards the restaurant, a petite girl came out to greet her, opening her arms wide and
exclaiming dramatically, "Darling, you're here!" Qi Jing also stepped forward, embracing the girl, and then
took out an exquisitely wrapped gift from her bag, which looked like perfume or something similar: "Happy Birthday
Daydarling."

"Wow, thank you so much, darling!"

The girl gestured for Qi Jing to go inside. I actually vaguely recognized this girl; she was her colleague,
started working in the same year, and later transferred to another unit. Qi Jing had introduced her to me once when we had dinner together. I think her name was
Yao Yao. I thought she was a crazy, carefree girl. Qi Jing and she seemed to get along well, but she said
they weren't particularly close. Today was her birthday party. Qi Jing, in her high heels, followed her gracefully inside
…

Chapter 47

When I saw this, I couldn't help
but
breathe a sigh of relief. It was because she hadn't lied to me; she had dressed so beautifully and genuinely come to the party, which made me feel a little gratified. Actually, I was a bit like Ah Q, seeking solace in myself. Seeing them go inside, I don't know why, but I followed. A waiter at the door
greeted me, and I realized that I wasn't there to eat. They had gone in; there was no need for me
to .

I went outside, lit a cigarette a short distance away, and started thinking about where to go next. I figured there
were a few good restaurants nearby, so I called some friends to arrange a get-together. I also wanted to have a few drinks in the area.
I also need to have dinner tonight, but unfortunately, I've made several calls and they're all booked. Just as I was about to make
the next call, I heard Yao Yao's bright voice coming from the restaurant entrance. Then I saw her and Qi Jing
walk out. Almost simultaneously, I quickly took a few steps forward, turning my back to them. Because there were many people on the street,
I held the phone to my ear and walked slowly into the distance, so they wouldn't easily notice me.

"Okay, I'll treat you another day," Yao Yao said with some regret.

"It's okay, we can get together anytime, happy birthday," Qi Jing said. Then, after exchanging a few more pleasantries, I
couldn't . I couldn't help but steal a few glances. Qi Jing was standing there talking to her, and many passersby
couldn't help but turn their heads to look. Qi Jing's appearance was indeed quite eye-catching. Qi Jing waved goodbye to her, then opened the door,
got into the car, and drove off.

This was unexpected. Didn't she say she was going to a banquet? Why was she out so soon?
Where ? I felt she definitely wasn't going home. So I stood by the roadside and tried to flag down a taxi, but damn it,
that's how taxis are in
Beijing at this

time of year—they're always coming and going, and even when they are, they rarely stop. I cursed under my breath as I kept walking. Because of the heavy traffic ahead, she was moving very slowly. Just as they were about to enter the main road, I finally flagged down a car. Hopefully, Qi Jing was inside and hadn't seen
me. I got in and tossed the driver two hundred yuan, telling him to follow Qi Jing. Then,
we moved slowly through the traffic. She didn't take the main road anymore, but instead weaved left and right on the side roads. As we walked, a bad
feeling . When the hospital sign came into view, I understood—she wasn't here for anything else.

Qi Jing's car pulled into the hospital. I told the taxi driver to stop at the entrance. "Sir, wait a minute, here's your change. This
distance shouldn't cost this much," the driver said, handing me a hundred yuan. "Never mind, you've had a long day, it must be tough.
Get some rest." I said, closing the car door and walking into the hospital.

I was very familiar with this place, having lived here for so long. I never expected to
see her here again today, because she was following my wife. I still had to be careful as I walked in. After all, I hadn't been away for long, and there were still many familiar faces. I
walked towards the parking lot and saw Qi Jing's car parked in the distance. It seemed she hadn't gotten out. I knew
without a doubt who she was waiting for. I sat in the gazebo in the distance and watched. It
was almost 8 p.m., and it was completely dark. Qi Jing had been sitting in the car for about twenty minutes, and there was still no movement. I couldn't help but feel anxious. I
really wanted to go over and ask her what she was doing here, and even if she just gave me a
reason.

Just as I was lighting a cigarette, her car door opened, and she got out. She stood beside the car,
glancing around nervously, then picked up her bag, locked the door, and walked towards the inpatient ward. I threw away my
cigarette and followed her from a distance. I watched her enter the building, then stood outside for a moment, seeing
her get into the elevator before following her in. The hospital had already closed for the day, and the building was quiet. I saw her
elevator stop on the 8th floor, the floor for surgeries. I had my leg injury treated on the 8th floor, so I pressed
the elevator button, then the 7th. I didn't dare go directly to the 8th floor, afraid of bumping into her. Why was Qi Jing going to this floor?
Did have someone she knew having surgery there? That shouldn't be possible. If so, why didn't she come up earlier? I got off
the elevator and headed towards the staircase at the other end of the corridor. There were two staircases in the building, one on the east and one on the west, both
accessible by foot. I knew the operating room staircase was on the west side, so I took the east side and went up to the 8th floor.
I didn't immediately open the door; instead, I stood at a distance and glanced out through the glass to make sure no one was standing there.
Then, I gently opened the stairwell door. No one was on this side; the door was sliding inwards. I opened the door and, using the door frame
as cover, peeked west. It was about a hundred meters away from there. Standing behind the door frame,
people on that side wouldn't notice me. I saw about ten people near the operating room, seemingly all family members of patients, perhaps
with family members still undergoing surgery. A few meters away from them, Qi Jing was standing in front of the elevator, fiddling with
her phone , apparently preparing to leave. From time to time, people in the group of patients' families cast prying
glances at her, surprised by the sudden appearance of a beautiful woman. She seemed to have failed to achieve her
goal and didn't want to linger under the gaze of a group of strangers.

Before the elevator on Qi Jing's side even opened, there was a sound of a door opening in the hallway, followed by someone
shouting "Are XXX's family members here?" The group of family members waiting outside rushed forward to the operating room door.
Then I saw what looked like a bed being wheeled out, probably for the patient who had just undergone surgery. The group of family members surrounded
the patient, asking after him and crowding around him as they walked toward the elevator. Seeing this, Qi Jing stepped back, then opened
the hallway door next to the elevator and went inside. I subconsciously took a step back, afraid someone would see me.

I didn't know where Qi Jing had gone, but I knew her coming here must be related to this operating room.
I didn't go downstairs immediately. Just then, a person in green clothes and a mask came out
. Several family members immediately surrounded him.

"Dr. Chen, how did the surgery go?"

The person in green clothes took off his mask and spoke in an extremely shrill voice, high-pitched, narrow,
and somewhat hoarse, like a duck quacking, with a Hubei accent. It was incredibly unpleasant to hear. "The surgery was
very successful. If there's anything, family members can come to my office tomorrow. Don't crowd around here." He looked serious, and
although his voice was hoarse, he tried to sound profound as he spoke.

"...Okay, thank you." Seeing his attitude, the family members couldn't ask any more questions and could only stop.
Then they saw him push open the door next to the elevator and go inside.

At this point, I understood. Qi Jing had obviously come for him. Actually, I had thought of
this before. I figured he was heading back to his office. I'd been there before; it was on the 7th floor
. I walked down the stairs, and again peered through the glass of the stairwell door. This place was
closer to his office than the operating room. I immediately saw Qi Jing standing in the stairwell, wearing that purple dress.
Chen Jingyu also emerged from another stairwell door at that moment.

They were only a few dozen meters away. There was a small crack in the stairwell door, so I could hear
what was happening . My heart began to pound wildly, a mixture of anger and despair washing over me. I didn't know what would happen next.
But now I understood: Qi Jing had lied to me. She had gone to her friend's birthday party, but she hadn't stayed at all.
She still came here to see Chen Jingyu…

“What are you doing here?” Chen Jingyu pushed open the door and saw Qi Jing, somewhat surprised, and asked in surprise,

“Why didn’t you answer the phone?” Qi Jing frowned slightly, her tone somewhat serious as she asked,

“I told you I had an important surgery today, and it just finished. How could I answer the phone? Why
are you here?” Chen Jingyu still had that fussy tone, “Well, I couldn’t find you. You said it would be finished around
seven o’clock , and it’s already past eight and you still haven’t heard from me, so I had no choice but to come here to find you.”

“…Didn’t I tell you that you shouldn’t come to the hospital to find me? It’s not good if others see us.” Chen’s
hoarse voice was hard to control, and I could hear it clearly from the side of the door.

“I came to see you so late out of kindness, and this is your attitude!” Qi Jing’s tone also showed dissatisfaction.

“…I told you, I’m always very tired after surgery, both physically and mentally exhausted,” Chen Jingyu
said

. “I know you’re very tired, let me go with you to get something good to eat.”

"No, I'm tired, I want to rest," Chen replied even more curtly.

"Chen Jingyu, are you fucking being difficult again! You think you're so great?!" Qi Jing's voice rose, clearly
also unable to bear Chen Jingyu's attitude.

"...Don't yell, I'm not pretending, I'm really tired. The surgery was much more complicated than expected, and
it took two hours longer than anticipated. I went into the operating room at 1 pm and only just came out now,
without . I'm really exhausted, and I have another surgery tomorrow." Seeing that Qi Jing was about to turn hostile, Chen Jingyu paused for a moment, then
composed himself and spoke to Qi Jing in a calm and somewhat aggrieved tone .

Qi Jing's previously gloomy face gradually
relaxed after hearing Chen Jingyu's serious explanation, her expression changing from gloomy to gloomy. Then, she couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile mixed with a little shyness.
She took a step forward, opened her arms, and took the initiative to hug Chen Jingyu's neck, their foreheads touching.
Chen Jingyu was a little taken aback and hesitated for a moment before reaching out to hug Qi Jing's waist

. "If you're tired..." "Let me take you out for something nice to eat so you can recover," Qi Jing said gently.

"I'm really tired, but I don't really want to move around anymore. I just want to sit down and rest for a while," Chen Jingyu
said . But this bastard
, I saw it. He spoke with a straight face and his expression was tired and gentle, but his hands were not as proper as his expression. I saw his hands intentionally making subtle movements,
sliding down Qi Jing's slender waist, stopping at her buttocks, and gently digging into her buttocks through her skirt
, then continuing to slide down, stopping at her stockings and rubbing back and forth...

The two of them were talking very close to me. I stood as far back in the hallway as possible, and I could basically see
what was going on between them in the building. Seeing this, I don't need to describe my feelings anymore. Qi Jing and his relationship had
really reached this point. It seemed like she hadn't been so gentle and proactive with me in a long time. Seeing Chen Jingyu's hands
moving back and forth between her buttocks and legs, I felt like my heart was bleeding. This was even more cruel than witnessing Qi Jing being murdered
. But for some reason, I didn't have the courage to go out. I was a loser, a
useless man whose wife had been taken from me. I really wanted to slap myself, really. I just stood there, numb. When a person
is stimulated to a certain degree, their brain instantly freezes. "Then I'll rest with you for a while," Qi Jing asked gently and affectionately

, showing no aversion to his lewd caresses. "Okay then, let's go to the office. Don't stand here. What will people think if they see us?" Chen Jingyu released his arm from Qi Jing's, then turned and opened his door. The two of them went into the room one after the other, and then the door closed. I sat on the stairs, smoking and painfully pondering, what's wrong with me? I thought I was a fearless man, but today I didn't even have the courage to catch them in the act. Maybe I haven't experienced a major failure. Facing such an unacceptable setback, I'm truly at a loss. Even if I go in now and kill them, what good will it do? I'll just be disgraced, and I'll basically spend the rest of my life in prison. Should I beat him up? What's the use? It doesn't change the fact that I'm a loser. After a moment of despondency, I suddenly snapped out of it . The buzzing in my head disappeared instantly, and my hearing returned to normal, as if I had just woken . I walked out of the stairwell and arrived at Chen Jingyu's office. At that moment, I heard the nauseating groans and conversation inside. Although the sound was low through the door, I could still hear it up close. "You motherfucker, you call this really tiring...?!" Qi Jing's voice went from forceful to uncontrollably trembling as she asked . "I am really tired. If you hadn't been so aggressive! Oh...! I really couldn't have done it," Chen Jingyu said in a hoarse voice, groaning disgustingly . "Shut up! Ah...!!! Can't you be a little gentler!~" Qi Jing had just finished speaking stiffly when she groaned again as if bear it anymore, then scolded Chen in a coquettish tone , "Ah...! Ah... Ouch!~" "No, I can't take it anymore!" I didn't hear what Chen Jingyu said. Then I heard Qi Jing's almost desperate, unrestrained moans, mixed with the crisp "slap slap slap" sounds of their buttocks colliding. Judging from the sounds, their rhythm was very fast. When I made love with her that day, she never made such sounds no matter what. Such a performance would fill the man who created this effect with pride . I didn't push open the door. I didn't dare. To witness Qi Jing being brought to a level I couldn't reach, I was afraid my body couldn't handle it. But I didn't want to leave either, my heart filled with jealousy. Resentment and anger made me unwilling to simply give in to them. Just as I hesitated, a near-destructive scream came from the room: "Ah…! You 're so bad!!" A high-pitched, drawn-out groan of release, unlike the previous one, pierced through the door and assaulted my ears. Interspersed with this was Chen Jingyu's disgusting, cowardly moans, "Oh…! Oh…!" His moans lacked any masculinity. Qi Jing continued with several more terrifying screams, interspersed with a reproachful tone towards Chen Jingyu , "Ugh~!" After that loud scream, Qi Jing let out a , and the room fell silent . I didn't know what had happened inside. I stood outside the door, my heart filled with unbearable complexity. I knew it was all real. There was no point in clinging to any illusions of her turning back. At that moment, my heart ached; I truly felt the pain.

I knew everything was irreversible. In truth, most things in life end up like this: even when you're
completely in the right, you still feel utterly ashamed… Even if you beat the person to death, your wife was violated by his
genitals—the filthiest part of his body in your eyes—yet he violated the
pure land . This is an irreversible humiliation…

Just then, I heard footsteps approaching from inside. I walked towards the back of the stairwell, then stood
inside again. I admit I was on the verge of a breakdown, unsure how to face it.
I stood motionless at the doorway. The door slowly opened, and Chen Jingyu peeked out. He was wearing a blue
plaid shirt and brown casual pants. He glanced to the left, then to the right, and when he looked right again,
our eyes met!

This was completely unexpected for him. The look of horror on his face was one I had never seen before. His
eyes widened instantly, his mouth slightly agape, and that expression froze on his face for a full five seconds before he
could react. I turned slightly to the side and glanced inside. I saw Qi Jing, wearing that purple
dress, lying face down on the medical bed. Her dress was pulled up over her back, exposing her entire lower body. Her
left arm, with its lace sleeve, was pulled down, her left leg bent upwards, her right leg straight, and her buttocks
slightly raised, her body seemingly still tense. On the chair next to the bed, Chen Jingyu's white coat was draped,
with a pair of black pantyhose glaringly visible on it. The pantyhose looked like it had been quickly taken off, casually curled up
and draped over his coat. The black pantyhose and the white doctor's coat were intertwined, a striking contrast that seemed to suggest
something had happened between the two women. I immediately thought that Chen Jingyu had deliberately pulled the pantyhose off Qi Jing
and thrown it on his coat.

Qi Jing's eyes were closed, seemingly in a semi-shock state. The intense actions just now had made it difficult for her to bear
the pleasurable feeling, so her body forcibly entered a dormant state after stopping. This wasn't
the first time Qi Jing had been made to faint by him. Shortly after they got married, she and I had also experienced involuntary shock after excessive excitement, but it
had only happened two or three times. It hadn't happened again in recent years. At this moment, she seemed
unaware of what was happening at the door...

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