[Wife's Poison] Chapter 10 - She Called Me Uncle

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10. She called me Uncle.
At the X City train station, Xunmei and I got off the train together. In the crowd, I spotted a familiar figure, and I

was terrified.
I quickly pulled Xunmei aside and told her that I saw my wife, Mengchan, ahead and asked her to

come out , as I was leaving first. Xunmei asked nervously if I had been spotted. I said no.
I walked behind Mengchan and patted her shoulder. Mengchan turned around, her face showing no surprise. She

even looked around as if it would be normal for me to be with someone else.
"What are you looking at? Aren't you happy that I'm back? By the way, how did you know what time I was coming back?"

I said somewhat guiltily.
"Just you alone? I thought you were on a business trip with your colleagues. I'm not unhappy, but I

've been waiting for you here since this morning. I forgot to ask you what time you were leaving yesterday." Mengchan stared into my eyes,

unblinking.
"Honey, it hurts me to keep you waiting so long. Are you tired? Let me get your bag." I

took her bag from her.
Then we got into the Lexus together, driven by Mengchan. Before we got in,

I secretly threw away my train ticket when she wasn't looking.
My hand gently stroked Mengchan's thigh, a little bit of an attempt to make amends, since I was using

a business trip as an excuse to travel with my lover, which is illegal and morally wrong.
Mengchan slapped my hand away, saying not to touch her, she needed to concentrate on driving.
I was rebuffed and felt awkward, so I ignored her. The journey was tiring, so I closed my eyes to

rest . I wondered if Xunmei was tired; she didn't have enough money for a taxi, so she'd probably have to take the bus. After a

two-and-a-half-hour bus ride, she'd have to continue on the bus; I wondered if her delicate body could handle it.
Back home, Mengchan started searching my luggage and even sniffed my clothes. I felt a pang of guilt; had

she discovered something? Fortunately, the camera wasn't a new digital one; most cameras still used film,

so she couldn't see anything wrong.
"Honey, what are you looking for?" I asked, staring at Mengchan's bright face, trying to glean

something from her expression.
"Honey, I'm checking if you bought me a gift. You didn't give me one earlier, so I thought you hid it in

your luggage as a surprise! I searched myself, but there was nothing." Mengchan

frowned and said calmly.
"Oh, honey, I'm sorry. I was in too much of a rush this time and didn't have time to buy one." I quickly explained. We

almost n't have enough money to come back, and you still want to buy a gift? Besides, I hadn't even thought about this beforehand, and I felt a little guilty.
During dinner that evening, my mother-in-law, Mingyue, and I were both a little awkward

. Whenever our eyes met, we would immediately look away.
After dinner, Mengjuan distributed the bananas on the table to everyone. Eating fruit after dinner was a family tradition; the previous

days it had been apples and pears, and today it was bananas.
I told her I didn't like bananas. Ever since I saw my father-in-law, Liu Dongxian, eat that disgusting banana, I've developed a fear of

them .
At work, He Jing remained as efficient as ever, showing no special treatment because I took her to

the hospital .
Life went on like this, a monotonous commute between home and work on my electric scooter. I rarely had a chance to

be alone with Xunmei. I could only text or call her from the bathroom at night.
Over time, my wife, Mengchan, started secretly checking my phone, but I

always cleared the traces after each call or text, so she never found out.
Recently, however, two men have appeared, pursuing both women, and their advances are getting stronger.
Mengjuan's company's finance manager is young and promising, openly expressing his love for her and wanting to pursue her. Mengjuan

avoids them whenever possible, but when she encounters situations she can't avoid, she calls me for help.
I said, "Juan'er, you're all grown up now, shouldn't you start dating? Manager Wei is handsome

and his family background is similar to yours."
Mengjuan said she already had someone in her heart and didn't want anything to do with Wei De.
I asked her curiously, "Who is it? I've never seen you with any other men."
Mengjuan wouldn't say.
Another woman being pursued was Xunmei. Xunmei said she'd been harassed by a man recently,

probably a year or two younger than me. He somehow found out her phone number and address, and would often wait

outside or go to her company to pick her up after work.
I was furious. Beautiful women are like delicious food; they're always being chased by annoying flies

.
This weekend, I found an excuse to shake off my wife Mengchan's harassment. Every weekend, Mengchan keeps me

completely covered up, either at home with her and the kids, or wanting me to take her somewhere; she never gives me

any personal space. New Year's
Eve is in a few days, and I wanted to spend it with Xunmei first, since I definitely couldn't be with her on New Year's Eve, so

I asked her out.
When I arrived at Xunmei's dormitory, I saw a rich-looking guy

shouting and spouting sweet nothings at the entrance, trying to woo her.
I quickly went over and pulled the annoying guy away.
"Who are you? Can't you see I'm pursuing a girl?" The guy was dressed in a casual suit, a floral-collared shirt, and

pointed leather shoes, looking completely nonchalant.
"I'm telling you seriously now, please don't bother my girlfriend anymore, or you'll regret it!" I

shoved him hard, and the slender floral-collared guy stumbled and almost fell.
"Fuck your mother! Who the hell are you? Believe me or not, I'll get ten or eight guys to cripple you!"

The floral-collared guy was furious, glaring at me with his single eyelid.
"Get the hell out of here, and if I see you again, believe me, I'll break your legs!" I raised my fist,

trying to scare him.
"You...you wait, I'm not done with you yet!" The man in the floral collar, seeing that I was tall and strong, seemed

to losing battle. He threw down a polite remark, then sped away in his somewhat dilapidated Santana.
"Honey, open the door, it's me." I knocked on the door.
"Honey, you're finally here! I'm so annoyed by this guy. I don't even know where he came from, but he sends

me over a dozen text messages and makes several phone calls every day." Xunmei opened the door and rushed into my arms like she'd seen a savior.
I kissed Xunmei's hair and comforted her, saying, "If he dares to harass you again, tell me. I

have a high school classmate who's a policeman in this area, and I'll have him arrest this guy and report him for sexual harassment." Xunmei

buried her head in my chest. In her heart, only I was her support, only I could make her feel safe.
"Honey, I haven't finished cooking yet! Wait for me over at the table, it'll be ready soon!" Xunmei said,

heading to the small kitchen to cook.
"Baby, could you take off your diapers? I'm craving your little sister right now." I hadn't seen Xunmei for a

week , and I missed her terribly, especially her slippery, plump pussy.
"Honey, you're acting like a child. Let's finish eating first." Xunmei obediently

took off her pants and her white panties.
"Baby, you go cook now, you cook, I'll fuck you! Let's see who can cook (fuck) better."

I was smug about my sudden idea.
"Ah, can you even compare?" Xunmei's face flushed with shyness.
In the kitchen, a beautiful woman wearing a stain-resistant scarf was stirring the uncooked

food in a wok. She wore a white cotton sweatshirt on top, but her lower body was completely naked. Her plump, snow-white

buttocks were exposed to the cold, dry weather. Her legs were both full and slender, and her small feet

were clad in white cotton socks and pink cotton slippers.
Kneeling behind the beautiful woman was a man, clearly a successful white-collar worker. Though dressed

casually, the expensive Zenith watch on his wrist hinted at his status.
Yet, this seemingly respectable man was kneeling behind the woman, his long, blood-red tongue probing

deep into her cleft.
His hands parted her plump, white breasts, his tongue squeezing into her deep red anus

. The woman seemed ticklish, occasionally contracting her anus, causing it to swell and then retract,

engulfing the man's tongue.
Her large, swollen breasts bounced with the movement of the spatula in her hands. Her face was flushed,

whether from the steam in the pot or from

the pleasure of the man's skillful tongue.
The man looked ecstatic; he seemed to relish her large breasts. His hands moved them back and forth, pinching her nose and

mouth between her breasts. Red marks soon appeared on her snow-white buttocks, suggesting that the woman

's skin must be extremely delicate.
"Honey, I'm done cooking, but you're not done yet. I haven't even had an orgasm!" Xunmei picked up the plate and walked

to the dining table, putting the food down.
"Baby, how about we have some sex before dinner?" I approached her, hooked my fingers around her vulva, and gently

tapped it, her juices flowing down my fingers onto my hand.
"Honey, after we're done, you have to drink some chicken soup. Men can easily become impotent from frequent

sex," Xunmei said virtuously.
"Baby, you've always known whether I can or not, haven't you? Sweetie, I'm still young! Besides, I'm

very restrained." I was actually lying to Xunmei. I had sex with Mengchan almost every day; we were both very passionate about lovemaking.

However, we had done it less this week, only twice. Mengchan seemed to be in a bad mood, so I didn't force her.
We moved the food to one side of the table and then had Xunmei lie face down on it. I pulled out my penis and

thrust it into her vagina from behind .
The thrusting was neither too fast nor too slow. Xunmei gripped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, her feet rooted to

the floor, afraid I'd spill the food if I moved too much.
Xunmei's whole body was tense, but my movements gradually increased; I wanted to see

how .
"Ah...husband, be gentle. Don't spill the chicken soup," Xunmei quickly

warned .
Some chicken soup had indeed spilled, so I slowed down. Instead, I took a chicken leg from the table and started gnawing

on it . I was having sex with the beauty on the table while eating the chicken leg. Sex is human desire; food is human desire.

I was doing both at the same time—how pleasurable!
After finishing the chicken leg, I thrust it into Xunmei's tender anus.
"Ah, husband, what are you putting in my ass?" Xunmei exclaimed in shock, a little scared.
"Hehe, I'll make you eat the chicken bones I left behind." I said, thrusting the chicken bone into Xunmei's

anus . It seemed a bit dry, so I smeared some of her vaginal fluid onto the chicken bone and then

thrust it in and out of Xunmei's anus with pleasure.
Stimulated by the double pleasure, Xunmei's moans came wave after wave. Her small hands gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles

turning white, her legs tensing tightly.
"Ah..." With a long moan, Xunmei's body suddenly lurched forward, shattering the plate on the floor.
"Waaah..." Xunmei cried out, heartbroken.
"I cooked all morning, and now it's all over, waaaah..." Xunmei cried even harder.
I knew I was in trouble. This was the first meal Xunmei had cooked for me in three years; it was her heartfelt gift, and I had

ruined it.
"Baby, I'm sorry. It was my fault, I deserve to be hit, hit me!" As I said this, I pulled out my penis;

actually, I hadn't even ejaculated yet. Then I quickly grabbed Xunmei's small hand and slapped it hard on my face.
"No, honey, I can't bear to hit you. I'll punish you by making you kiss me." Xunmei quickly pulled her

hand back, afraid she would really hit my face.
"Is this a punishment? Then you can punish me every day." I kissed Xunmei's little mouth hard. My little

darling, you're so adorable!
"Baby, sit down, I'll tidy up first." I made Xunmei sit in a chair and then quickly

started .
Xunmei wouldn't let me clean up alone; she squatted down with me, naked, picking up the broken plates and cleaning up the

spilled food.
I occasionally touched Xunmei's smooth bottom, and she quickly dodged, laughing as she moved away.

But to clean up the spilled things, we had to come back. We played around like this, as happy and carefree as

ever .
We ate the few remaining dishes on the table that hadn't been spilled, finishing our lunch. Xunmei said

I hadn't had enough and wanted to help me masturbate. I took off her slippers, held her little feet to my nose

, and inhaled deeply the fragrant scent of sweat.
Looking at Xunmei's bare lower body, her little feet clad only in white socks, I felt a surge of excitement. I pulled

one of Xunmei's socks down to the side, revealing her soft, rounded heel, and then inserted my penis into the sock

opening, my penis pressed against her little foot inside the white sock. Then I used her other little foot to clamp it and

started masturbating. I ejaculated in about 15 minutes. Psychologically, I felt a strong connection to Xunmei's little feet

, so I was able to ejaculate quickly.
In the afternoon, we went shopping for clothes together at the student street in the university town. I wanted to buy Xunmei an outfit so

she could have a happy New Year. But I was really short of money, so I could only look for cheaper clothes here. My

salary hasn't come in yet; the money in my pocket is what I saved from working and studying abroad. I'm planning

to ask my boss for an advance on my salary these next couple of days, otherwise I won't be able to get through the New Year. Mengchan wanted to give me money, but I refused because it was her

parents ' money.
I bought Xunmei a light yellow V-neck knit sweater, a plain pleated skirt, and a pair of camel-colored ankle

boots. Xunmei wanted to buy me some clothes too, but I wouldn't let her; her own salary isn't very good right now. In the end,

while I was going to the restroom, she bought me a genuine leather belt.
We almost spent all the money we had. On the way back, we passed a fruit shop and picked out three kinds of

fruit : a bunch of plump grapes, a pineapple, and a papaya. But when we went to pay, we realized we didn't have enough money.

Buying two of them would have been fine, but if we bought all three, we

wouldn't have enough money between us.
I insisted on buying grapes and papaya, while Xunmei wanted grapes and pineapple. We argued like this

until a middle-aged man next to us politely took out his money to make up the difference. I thanked him profusely. He whispered to

me, "Can't we just not buy that bunch of grapes?" I was a little embarrassed and told him that I like pineapple, and

my girlfriend likes papaya, but we both like grapes, so not buying them was absolutely out of the question.
The middle-aged man patted my shoulder and said, "You two are a happy couple."
Back in the dorm, Xunmei diced the pineapple, then used a toothpick to stick a small piece in and held it to my lips. I took

a bite .
"Honey, right, I forgot to give you the photos." As I spoke, I took out

the photos I had developed the day before from my coat pocket.
Xunmei happily took them to look at, but when she saw the wedding photo we had taken together,

a large, crystal-clear tear rolled down her cheek.
"Honey, I can't marry you. Will you blame me?" I gently wiped away Xunmei's tears, feeling guilty

.
"How could I blame you? It's all my fault. As long as you can be with me often, I'm happy."

Although Xunmei said this, I could see the worry in her eyes.
Yes, I can no longer make promises to her. What kind of person am I making her? A homewrecker

? I can bear the stigma of betraying my marriage, but how can I bear to let Xunmei, the woman I love most,

suffer such a fate?
My heart feels like it's being torn apart, a dull ache throbbing within me. But seeing Xunmei lying in another man's

arms is something I simply cannot bear. Some say that if you love someone, you should give them happiness; if you can't give them marriage,

you should let go, because letting go is also a kind of happiness.
But I can't let go. Is it that my love for her hasn't reached that level? Or am I just too selfish, this love

not true love, but merely possession?
Xunmei's tear-streaked face seemed to carry a hint of sorrow. Was she troubled by our current

situation ? I have a wife and daughter. Xunmei, such a kind person, is probably filled with self-reproach, hence

her sorrow .
I began to blame myself. Why did I so cruelly abandon her? Why didn't I listen to her explanations? We clearly

loved each other , yet we still separated. Now that we're together, we're no longer in a proper romantic relationship.
"Baby, I... I can't give you a future, I... you... let's break up!" Saying

these words against my will felt like I'd used up all my strength; my heartbeat seemed to go haywire, and my chest ached uncontrollably.
"Husband, don't you want me anymore? Did I do something wrong again? I haven't done anything to betray you

, I swear, I'll never betray you again! Husband, please don't leave me!" Xunmei grabbed my arm,

looking at me with extreme anxiety, fearful that she had done something wrong.
"Baby, I love you, but I want you to be happy. You'll get married and have children someday, and you'll have your own

parents to support. I can't give you a future, so... so..." I couldn't continue,

my voice trembling with sobs.
"No, no, no! Husband, I don't want to get married. I'm already married to you, I'm content, I'm truly

satisfied. As long as I can stay by your side and see you often, that's enough. I won't break up your family. You just need

to come see me once a week, no, once a month is enough. Without you, I'll die, I really will die

. Waaah..." I wiped Xunmei's tears with my fingers, but her tears flowed freely through my fingers

, growing more and more intense. She tried to suppress her emotions, but only deepened her grief.
"Baby, don't cry! I won't leave you, I'll never leave you again." I hugged Xunmei tightly,

holding her legs close, making her whole body curl up in my arms like a cooked shrimp. I

held her tightly, as if I wanted to stuff her body into mine.
Xunmei raised her head and kissed me. Her kiss was a fuse; we greedily

drank from each other like parched land receiving rain, our passion burning like dry tinder meeting a raging fire. All the emotions that had been brewing for so long erupted at that

moment .
Even though the curtains blocked the warm winter sun streaming in through the curtains, the two bodies inside the house

were still dazzlingly intertwined. The male's wall-like torso held the female's long, white legs tightly against

his chest. The female bent her knees, her soft, large breasts pressing firmly against her white thighs, her

thighs pressed against her calves, her entire body folding into the male's embrace like a folding chair. Both their

arms tightly gripped each other's waists and backs.
Two couples were on the bed, already one. The man's massive penis was enormous; he

raised his hips, and when the egg-sized glans barely protruded, yet didn't fall out, he

thrust with all his might into the woman's buttocks, penetrating her all the way in! The speed wasn't fast, but the force was considerable.

The two testicles encased in soft tissue slapped against the woman's buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound, and as

the woman's vulva was struck, the huge penis squeezed out vaginal fluid from the inner walls of her vagina, and the woman

cried out "Ah!"
The vaginal fluid dripped down her closed vulva, flowing along her rounded curves onto the snow-white sheets, soaking

a large area.
Winter outside the curtains had been spying on the lewd acts inside, but nature's mission forced it to leave,

handing over its duties to the moon before reluctantly moving to the next hemisphere.
Winter was gone, and just as the moon was about to peek, the two inside stopped.
"Baby, I forgot to wear a condom." I regretted my recklessness.

It wouldn't be good for Xunmei's health if she always had to take birth control pills.
"It's okay, honey. It's a safe period today, don't worry. Besides, when we're making love, I don't want

any barriers between us, I just want you to ejaculate inside me." Xunmei hugged me shyly, her little tongue occasionally kissing my

neck.
"Taking too many birth control pills isn't good, I'll buy more condoms next time." My hand gently stroked her

smooth back, the groove on her back was shallow, disappearing along the beautiful lines to her waist. Then it

became a deep cleft at her buttocks.
Parting is always sad, and Xunmei and I finally kissed goodbye. I felt really

guilty for not being able to spend these few days of the New Year with her.
"Sister, brother-in-law, can I go with you?" Mengjuan

asked shyly as we packed our things to go back to our hometown in H County. Her eyes looked at me with expectation, but she seemed a little afraid of Mengchan.
"Juan'er, don't you have a class reunion?" Mengchan replied.
"Um, I don't want to go. I've only been to my brother-in-law's hometown once, and the scenery there is so beautiful...

I really want to go." Mengjuan didn't dare look at her sister; she looked at me with pleading eyes. "If Juan'er wants to go, I'd welcome her with open arms." I felt a warmth
in my heart as I looked at her innocent, childlike smile . 　　Mengchan was a little reluctant, but since I, as the host, had already spoken, she couldn't do anything about it. 　　In the Lexus, I sat in the driver's seat, with Mengchan next to me, and Mengjuan in the back seat, holding her daughter Zhenzhen. 　　My idea was to have Mengchan and Mengjuan sit in the back seat together, but I didn't say it aloud, afraid of leaving a trace. 　　New Year's celebrations in my hometown are always more lively than in the city. Firecrackers go off continuously at night, and children even step over bonfires to ward off bad luck and welcome the New Year. 　　I love my mom's roast chicken the most. She puts the whole chicken in a soup pot without adding water, then puts the soup pot into a large iron pot, covers it with ashes, and finally adds firewood to simmer it slowly. The roast chicken was so fragrant and tender, just thinking about it made my mouth water. The only downside was that eating too much could cause internal heat. 　　Mengchan and Mengjuan loved it the first time they tried it. Mom looked at them with a beaming smile, as if she were being praised. The elderly couple kept urging Mengchan and Mengjuan to eat more; in the countryside, hospitality is all about letting guests eat as much as possible—the more they eat, the happier they are. 　　On New Year's Eve, firecrackers went off all night. 　　I called a few close friends to wish them a Happy New Year in advance, and sent text messages to some more distant friends. 　　Before going to bed, we left our daughter with my parents, as they hadn't seen their granddaughter in a long time. They insisted on letting her sleep with them, and I was happy to oblige, because I was going to make love with Mengchan that night— a New Year's Eve battle! 　　That night, the groans of the wooden bed were completely drowned out by the firecrackers outside. It seemed particularly aggrieved, and finally burst into loud sobs. But then, as if someone were choking it, it suddenly stopped. On its back, the two intertwined bodies were no longer causing trouble. The house was quiet, but the sound of firecrackers outside continued intermittently—the sounds of the New Year. 　　The next day, Mengchan and I woke up refreshed, while Mengjuan, who slept next door, came out . I didn't know if it was the wooden bed or the firecrackers that caused it. 　　After breakfast, I borrowed a bicycle from a neighbor, and together with the one we already had, we rode together on the country road. 　　Mengjuan and I raced each other, with Mengchan riding behind me, shouting, "Go, honey! Go, honey ! 　　" I always deliberately let Mengjuan go a little ahead of me, then caught up, let her go again, and caught up again. This happened repeatedly until we reached the stream, where Mengjuan was panting heavily. I also broke out in a sweat. Mengchan was the most relaxed; she happily scooped up the clear stream water and splashed it on her face. 　　"Ah! So cool, so refreshing!" Although it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the water wasn't particularly cold. Mengchan washed her face, and her pretty face blossomed into a sunny smile. 　　I loved Mengchan's smile like that; it was full of sunshine, and her youthful spirit seemed to have returned. 　　Mengjuan wanted to take off her socks and go into the water, but I quickly stopped her. I told her that she needed to rest otherwise the sudden change from hot to cold wouldn't be good for her. 　　Mengjuan and I sat on a rock, watching Mengchan playfully splashing in the water like a mischievous child, and we couldn't help but laugh. Mengjuan gently removed the dry leaves stuck to my head. I turned around, and my lips brushed against her small hand—it felt smooth and slippery. 　　Mengjuan blushed and quickly looked towards the stream. Seeing her sister still playing, she looked at me shyly, her eyes filled with tenderness. 　　My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly looked away. 　　After we rested, we both went into the water. I caught a small crab, took Mengchan's hand, and placed it in her palm. Mengchan looked closely and screamed in fright. With a flick of my wrist, the crab vanished as if it had come from nowhere . 　　"Honey, you're so mean! You're always teasing me!" Mengchan playfully punched my shoulder, glaring at me with a hint of annoyance, but her eyes were full of laughter. 　　The stream was shallow, barely reaching our knees. We chased and played around, as if we'd returned to our childhood. 　　"Sister, when did you get a tattoo? It looks so good!" Mengjuan only then noticed her sister's pair of...

Her jade-like feet were adorned with lipstick and rose tattoos, making her breathtakingly beautiful against the backdrop of the clear stream.
"Of course, I spent several hundred dollars on this..."

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