【Juan'er's Happy Life】(Continued 21 Goodnight)

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"How could you be so silly!" Chen
Dong walked over and hugged her. Wang Jun stubbornly turned her face away; she was covered in sweat, but her body was ice-cold.
"Does it hurt?" Chen Dong looked down and saw that the crimson stain had spread to the back of her knees, starkly

contrasting against her snow-white flesh.
Wang Jun trembled, biting her lip, sniffling, and remained silent.
"It must hurt a lot, right? You're all sweaty, silly girl!" Chen Dong gently stroked her smooth

back, feeling even more pity for her delicate body.
"I'd rather die from the pain!" Wang Jun's lips trembled again, and two tears welled up.
"How can I do that? It will break my heart. There's really no need for this. I was holding back so hard just now, I

really wanted you." Chen Dong kissed her neck.
"You don't want to! You don't like me! You liar!" Wang Jun broke free from Chen Dong's embrace and started

hitting him again, her small hands slapping his chest.
Chen Dong didn't dodge. After she finished hitting him, he pulled her close and said softly, "Who said I don't like you?

I'm just afraid you can't handle it." Chen Dong rubbed his lips against his lower body and laughed, "See? If I didn't like you,

would I be this hard?"
At this moment, he was genuinely aroused by this little girl. Although Wang Jun was thin, her fragility was also

a kind of sexiness, just like her personality—soft and endearing.
Wang Jun lowered her head and saw Chen Dong's erect penis. She blushed with embarrassment. She had kept her eyes closed the whole time

and hadn't dared to touch it with her hand, only feeling its hardness in her lower body. Now, seeing its size with her own eyes, she felt a mix of shyness,

curiosity and fear.
"Right? It will hurt a lot to be inside someone so big. I'm just worried about you!" Chen Dong hugged her tightly,

pressing his penis against her soft lower abdomen. Wang Jun's face turned even redder from the heat and hardness. She tried to pull away,

but Chen Dong held her tightly.
The pain in her lower body gradually subsided, and Wang Jun's body temperature returned to normal. Seeing Chen Dong's

chest, which she had slapped until it was red, her grievances gradually faded.
"So you still know there's a hymen inside, you brat! You actually dared to break it yourself! Let me tell you, even if you

broke it , it's still mine! Anyway, I took your hymen, so your first time is mine!" Chen Dong's

hands began to caress her delicate body. Now that he had let go of his inhibitions, the desire that had been suppressed earlier gradually

rekindled his erection became even stronger.
Hearing Chen Dong's domineering yet caring words, Wang Jun's stubbornness began to melt, and a little bit of

smugness welled up inside her. "I'm not a child, don't think I don't know anything!"
Chen Dong freed one hand and grasped one of her breasts, no longer gentle as before, kneading it wantonly, and

asked teasingly, "Oh! You know quite a lot! Tell me, what else do you know?" He found the small

protrusion on her nipple and gently twisted it with two fingers.
"Ah... anyway, I know!" Wang Jun's breathing became heavy.
"You know? How did you know? Have you watched those kinds of movies?" Chen Dong turned her around,

letting her lean against him, his hands simultaneously caressing her breasts, his mouth kissing her white neck.
"You're so annoying!" Her buttocks were pressed against his hardness, and her nipples were being played with. Just now in bed, Chen Dong had shown

more tenderness, gentleness, and consideration, but now it was tinged with lewdness. Wang Jun was very uncomfortable, a little scared,

and wanted to resist, but mostly she felt sweetness. She could tell that Chen Dong had only just begun to develop feelings for her,

and before he had only shown her pity.
This shameful teasing excited her. Every woman is the same; at this moment, what she wants

is not respect, but lewdness.
"I didn't know you were such a little pervert! You actually secretly watch porn!" Chen Dong's lips

moved down , gently kissing her back.
"Ah! It itches!" Wang Jun squirmed, her body trembling, and protested, "No! When I was in

college , they watched it in the dorm, and I just peeked a few times... Ah... You're so naughty!"
Chen Dong had already kissed her small, round buttocks, lightly biting her snow-white flesh, and laughed,

"So you really did see it, you little pervert, you definitely didn't just peek a few times, right? Did you like watching it?"
"I really only peeked a few times, it was disgusting!" Wang Jun blushed, teased.
"Oh? How disgusting, you little pervert, tell me." Chen Dong stood up, pinching

her buttocks , the only part of her body that could be considered plump, the soft elasticity of the girl captivating him.
"Ugh, I won't tell, I'm not a little pervert! You're the pervert, you lecher!" Wang Jun said shyly.
Chen Dong carried her to the bathroom mirror, laughing, "Look! You said you weren't horny, but you're all naked!

Look, look, I'm pinching your little nipples!"
"Ah!" Looking at her reflection, Wang Jun was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She twisted her body, trying to run away,

but Chen Dong held her back, whispering in her ear, "My little darling is the most beautiful. Come on, look at yourself, what a beautiful

pair of breasts, and those little nipples, so pink and tender!"
"So embarrassing, I don't want to look!" Wang Jun closed her eyes tightly, her body slowly going limp.
"And your little belly, and your waist, such a slender waist! This waist is mesmerizing, I can

fit it between my two hands, how did you grow to be so thin!" Chen Dong held her slender waist in his hands.
"But I feel so thin, not as pretty as Sister Juan." Wang Jun secretly opened her eyes, glanced at her, then closed them again

in embarrassment , pouting and frowning as she spoke.
"Who says that's bad! Being thin is so much more comfortable to hold in my arms. Look, your breasts and little butt are so

pretty, I love you to death!" Chen Dong kissed her on the lips.
Wang Jun felt Chen Dong's penis probe between her thighs, rubbing against her cleft. She remembered

the intense pleasure of her orgasm earlier. It felt so good even without him inside her. What if he did? She felt a mix of anticipation and

fear . In her moment of resentment, she had used her finger to pierce herself, and the tearing pain was truly unbearable. But her best friend

had told her that it would feel good afterward.
"Let's go to the room, okay? It's so embarrassing here!"
"Okay, but we need to wash your little butt first. I'll help you wash it, okay?" Chen Dong

took the showerhead and adjusted the water temperature.
Wang Jun saw the bright red stain between her legs and felt a surge of resentment again. She pouted and said, "It's all your fault! I offered it

to you, but you refused!"
"It's my fault, it's my fault! You bled so much, it hurts so much, it must have hurt a lot just now." Chen Dong

carefully washed away the virgin blood there, then parted her labia, looking at the tender red flesh inside, feeling a surge of tenderness, he leaned

in and gently licked it.
"Ah..." Wang Jun's body trembled violently, and she said in a trembling voice, "It's so dirty, why are you using your mouth!"
"It's clean now, where's the dirt? Do you like it?"
"No! I'm not used to it, ah! I can't take it!" Wang Jun couldn't stand up anymore, panting and taking two steps back.
Chen Dong stood up, took a towel and dried her off. He kissed her on the lips and laughed, "

Is too comfortable for you?"
Wang Jun blushed and hummed in agreement. Then she suddenly opened her eyes wide, wiped her lips, spat twice, and said angrily,

"You...you just kissed me there, and now you're kissing my lips again. How disgusting!"
Chen Dong laughed and picked her up, walking towards the room. He teased, "This is disgusting? There's something even

more disgusting coming up!"
Once inside, he put her on the bed, pressed down on her, and kissed her on the lips again. Wang Jun looked uncomfortable and

tried to turn her head away, but he covered her face and forcefully forced his tongue inside. Slowly, her eyes closed, and

she began to pant.
Their lips parted, and Chen Dong grinned mischievously, saying, "How did it taste, you little vixen? You just tasted your own

flesh!"
"Mmm!" Wang Jun playfully slapped him, saying, "No way, you're so naughty!"
"That's how it should be when two people are together! Kissing each other's genitals is a way of showing love!"

Chen Dong suddenly thought of Juejue. He could only spend a few days with Wang Jun and didn't want her to become another Juejue.

Since things were already like this, he might as well add a little discipline.
Sure enough, a struggle appeared on Wang Jun's face, showing that she was somewhat eager.
"Come on, little darling, spread your legs yourself. I want to taste what my darling's genitals taste like." Chen Dong said,

kissing her body down to her lower abdomen.
Wang Jun kept her legs tightly closed, but Chen Dong wasn't in a hurry. He moved down a little further, kissing her pubic mound covered in soft

pubic hair , teasing the tuft of hair with his tongue. Her pubic hair was sparse and short, only

slightly more than Juan'er's. The little girl's labia majora weren't as thick, and her labia minora were rather large, peeking out like

butterflies . Although her legs were together, quite a bit of that area was exposed.
Chen Dong gently stroked her thighs, then extended his tongue, squeezing into that triangular area. Wang Jun began to pant

. She was really shy now. Although Chen Dong had washed her very clean earlier, she could feel some secretions

there inevitably felt dirty. If Chen Dong had only used his hands, she would have cooperated, but now he

was using his mouth, licking!
However, the pleasure was getting stronger and stronger. Chen Dong's tongue had found her clitoris hidden in the crevice of her flesh.

She couldn't take it anymore. The unprecedented softness and tingling made her legs involuntarily open slowly.

Then , she felt Chen Dong's tongue begin to lick her entire vulva.
The shyness faded, replaced by a desire to be loved. It felt so good! The feeling of being tenderly cared for by someone you love

is so wonderful. This is true love, using your tongue to caress her most private and tender parts. Wang

Jun's legs, which had been straight, gradually bent and lifted, her private parts spreading wider.
Chen Dong's lust also gradually rose. Every time he gave his beloved woman oral sex, he would get very excited,

watching them gradually become aroused under his tongue. This sense of satisfaction deeply fascinated him.
Wang Jun began to moan, very awkwardly, intermittently humming from her nose. Each sound made her feel incredibly ashamed

. She had also moaned during her orgasm earlier, but then she was lost in the moment. This time was different. The stimulation hadn't

reached that level yet. She wanted to hold back, but she couldn't control herself. Making such sounds while relatively sober felt

somewhat unbelievable to her.
In college, the girls in her dorm would show these kinds of videos. Although she hadn't watched many, she had heard those moans

quite a few times and always found them strange. But now, those sounds were coming from her own mouth.
"Little vixen, moan louder, okay? I love hearing it!" Chen Dong loved hearing women moan in bed; it

gave him even more satisfaction. Juan'er, that little vixen, moaned most seductively when aroused, while Zhang Qing was unrestrained, wild and passionate.

Chen Dong suddenly realized that Juan'er must also be moaning under Jiang Hua right now. He started to lose control, stopping

the stimulation ; he wanted it.
"Baby, I want you, give it to me, okay?" He pressed down on Wang Jun again, this time without mercy,

pressing his entire weight onto her, aroused by the soft body beneath him, experiencing a violent

stimulation.
Wang Jun closed her eyes and nodded.
Holding his penis, he rubbed it against Wang Jun's vaginal opening for a while, feeling the contact area was lubricated, then arched

his back and slowly squeezed in.
Too tight! Wang Jun's face began to contort, tightly gripping Chen Dong's back, moaning and biting his shoulder,

but stubbornly refusing to cry out in pain or back down. Chen Dong only inserted the glans, moved it gently, and slowly

withdrew , rubbing it against the outside. Once her body relaxed, he inserted it again. Wang Jun's face was still

contorted in pain, tears welling in her eyes. Chen Dong slowly pushed his penis deeper until it was completely inside, then stopped. His entire

penis was gripped tightly by something soft, which was still contracting. This intense pleasure made Chen Dong afraid to move.
He kissed Wang Jun's neck and softly asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Wang Jun cried, her voice filled with grievance, but even more so with sweetness. She knew that what she had just

broken was nothing compared to this; this was truly her first time. From this moment on, she was a woman,

made a woman by the man she loved. How wonderful!
What a feeling! The thick, hard penis had forced its way into her body. She had seen Chen Dong's penis

before large. How could something so big fit inside?

She had even broken out in a cold sweat when she had inserted just two fingers. That must be inside her vagina. She'd looked at herself in the mirror

—a tiny hole, how could it accommodate something so large? It was unbelievable.
It must have hurt a lot. She felt herself sweating again, but amidst the pain, there was also a sense of fullness and satisfaction.

This was true intercourse, the most intimate intercourse with her beloved. In this moment, they were one.
Chen Dong propped himself up, gently caressing and kissing her body until Wang Jun gradually adapted to the pain,

awkwardly twisting her waist and shyly responding. Only then did he begin to slowly thrust in and out.
"How is it, baby? If you can't take it, just say so. Does it still hurt?" Chen Dong noticed that Wang Jun was

sweating and felt a pang of heartache.
"Ah...it still hurts, but it feels a little good too. It's such a strange feeling." Wang Jun's body was sometimes tense from

the pain and sometimes relaxed from the pleasure. The feeling of pain and pleasure made her start to moan.
Chen Dong thrust a few more times, feeling that there was still some awkwardness inside, so he withdrew his penis, leaned down, and

kissed Wang Jun's clitoris again, spitting out some saliva, which mixed with Wang Jun's dwindling vaginal fluid. He gently touched

her vaginal opening with his fingers, where some blood had seeped out again.
The throbbing pain inside her body disappeared, and a tingling, itchy feeling returned to her lower body—it was her lover's tenderness. He was kissing her

there , a place that was clearly dirty, yet he loved kissing it so much. He must love her, and she wanted to love him too!
Wang Jun opened her eyes, looking at Chen Dong's penis, throbbing menacingly. This

thing entered her body—it was so bad, so scary, yet also so cute. She wanted to kiss it too; he would surely

like it, right? It would feel so good, like she was now. She wanted that too.
Wang Jun propped herself up, her face flushed, and whispered, "I want to… kiss your…"
"Ah!" Chen Dong was initially confused. Kiss what? But seeing Wang Jun's shy yet determined gaze at her

penis, he understood and felt a touch of emotion.
"Let me wipe it off first." Chen Dong took a tissue from the bedside table, wiped away the semen, and lay down with Wang Jun in his arms. He

smiled and said, "Come on, baby, be gentle, don't bite."
"You're so annoying!" Wang Jun's face turned even redder. She bit her lip and slowly leaned in. A

slight , the smell of their genitals

. She closed her eyes, pouted, and gently kissed the head of his penis.
Chen Dong's body trembled, and he let out a satisfied sigh: "Wow! So comfortable." Of course, this was fake. At

this moment, the little girl needed encouragement. Of course, watching this innocent girl kiss his penis gave

him a strong sense of satisfaction.
Wang Jun closed her eyes and awkwardly kissed his penis. The hardness and heat she felt on her lips, along with Chen Dong

's physical reaction, aroused her as well. He likes it this way. It seems even harder and hotter than before.

This feeling is so good. I like it too.
Her eyes opened, and there before her, so large and thick, was something that both scare and frighten her. It was in her small hand,

just below her lips. She opened her mouth and took the glans in. It was so thick! Her mouth had to open really wide

to fit it. Ah… he was moaning, he was gripping her buttocks, gripping so hard. He must be feeling so good. Ah

… I want to make him feel even better.
Wang Jun began to move her penis, the glans still in her mouth. She remembered what she had seen in the dormitory—it looked exactly like this. She had felt so disgusted

then , actually putting a man's urinary tract in her mouth. She hadn't

eaten dinner that day. But now, she was doing it herself, and she even liked it. It was unbelievable. Was this what sex was?

It turned out that for the pleasure of the one she loved, she was truly willing to do anything.
Chen Dong was experiencing a bittersweet pleasure. It was the young girl's first time performing oral sex, so naturally, she lacked any real skill. She was using her lips,

tongue, and teeth, and frankly, it was more uncomfortable than pleasurable. However, the psychological satisfaction she felt was

immeasurable. At that moment, he didn't offer any advice, but deliberately thrust his hips, letting out sighs, and

feigning enjoyment.
Wang Jun's mouth was a little sore; it was her first time having something so large and thick in her mouth, and she was very uncomfortable.

But Chen Dong's reaction gave her a great sense of accomplishment. She persisted, but Chen Dong considerately pulled her up,

softly saying, "Don't tire my little darling out."
Wang Jun lay in his arms, blushing, and shyly asked, "Do you like it? Is it comfortable?"
"So comfortable, I can't take it anymore! I love you so much, baby!" Chen Dong said, his words contradicting his true feelings.

Later mouth became difficult to open, and her teeth rubbed against the head of his penis even more intensely. He couldn't hold back any longer; a few more

thrusts and he would go soft.
"Really?" A look of satisfaction spread across Wang Jun's face.
"Of course, baby, thank you."
"Mmm, my mouth is sore, I'm so tired!" Wang Jun whined, a rare occurrence for her.
Chen Dong pressed Wang Jun down, parted her legs, and said with a smile, "Baby, now it's my turn to pamper you.

Are you ready? This time I really want you!"
"Yes, I'll give it to you. As long as you're comfortable, I'll love it!"
This time, entry was easier than before. Wang Jun had secreted a lot of fluids during oral sex,

and Chen Dong's penis was covered in her saliva, providing lubrication as he went all the way in.
"Ah..." Wang Jun moaned with her eyes closed, her lower body overflowing once again. But this time, the pain was much

less , replaced by a deep sense of satisfaction and pleasure.
"How is it? Still hurting?"
"Much better, so comfortable. How about you? Are you comfortable?"
"Of course I'm comfortable. I'm inside you now. Do you like it? Being penetrated by me."

Chen Dong began to thrust.
"Mmm...I love it, I'm yours, I love being entered by you, take me...I'll give you everything!

Take me now..." Wang Jun spread her legs wide, awkwardly trying to meet his thrusts.
Chen Dong's movements gradually increased; the pleasure from Wang Jun's tight vagina was too intense, and he began

to lose control . The collision of their lower bodies grew stronger and stronger, making sounds.
Wang Jun had another orgasm, but this time it was different from the last. During her orgasm, Chen Dong was still thrusting,

still pounding, the intense pleasure being pushed upwards with each thrust. She began to lose herself, screaming and crying.
The gripping of his penis grew stronger and stronger, and Chen Dong couldn't hold back any longer. He didn't deliberately try to hold back; it was Wang Jun's first

time, and it couldn't last too long. Just before ejaculating, he pulled his penis out,

pressing the glans against her lower abdomen, and ejaculated. The hot semen sprayed onto her stomach, and Wang Jun came to her senses, convulsing, somewhat

bewildered .
Is this what male ejaculation is like? How terrifying, yet so exciting! He must feel so good too. Wang Jun stretched out a

small hand, dabbed some white semen on her fingertip, and rubbed it between her fingers; it was slippery. She suddenly wanted to taste it, hesitant...

Hesitantly, she brought her finger to her mouth, stuck out her little tongue, and licked it. The slightly fishy smell made her eyes glaze over.

This was his scent; she wanted to remember it!
Chen Dong then took a tissue and gently and carefully wiped Wang Jun's body, including her stomach and genitals.

He then held her in his arms, kissing and caressing her.
"Little girl, you're a real woman now. Do you like it?"
"Yes! I like it, I like it so much. I never knew being a woman was such a wonderful thing!" "
Yes, this is what making love is. Love is about making love."
"I want more tomorrow. I want you to stay with me for two more days, okay?"
"Okay, tomorrow is the weekend. I'll stay with you."
"Okay!"
"It's getting dark. Let's go downstairs for dinner."
"Mmm... kiss me. I love you so much!"
"I love you too, baby!"
After a while of tender moments, Chen Dong carried Wang Jun to take a shower, got dressed, and went downstairs for dinner.
"Can I ask someone to come with me?" Walking downstairs, Chen Dong thought of Juejue; she was probably all

alone .
Chen Dong was really having a headache. Zhang Qing and Juan'er weren't a big deal; those two vixens wouldn't be back for a few more days. The key

was these two right now. Wang Jun was going back in a few days, and he couldn't leave without her company. That was manageable, although the

separation would be painful.
But what about Juejue? Before what happened with Wang Jun, he wasn't so conflicted. He just wanted to spend more time

with her, give her some advice, and then bring Zhao Mo back. "You two can handle your own problems."

But this wasn't how he was supposed to help! Not only was he not particularly interested in or

confident he also couldn't get past his own conscience! He'd been Zhao Mo's brother for twenty years; asking him to pursue Juejue just felt

incredibly awkward!
But Wang Jun told him it wasn't that simple. These princesses and noblewomen, seemingly weak on the surface,

were all incredibly proud inside. Wang Jun had her pride; if you didn't want it, I'd take it myself! Her pride was

heartbreaking . Juejue was also proud, of course, for over two years. But the difference was, Juejue now wanted to let go of her

pride, which was even more heartbreaking than her insistence.
Wang Jun's act of breaking her vow of virginity had truly shocked him, and he couldn't help but think of Juejue. Zhao Mo had once

said that Juejue gave him her first time on their wedding night. Juejue had had boyfriends before, and she

had loved before, but unlike Wang Jun, she didn't refuse to give herself to someone she didn't like. She might appear

cold on the surface, but deep down, she was a very traditional and virtuous woman. He could now feel Juejue's helplessness.
She had given up too much for Zhao Mo—her career, her pride, even her dignity. He wanted to help her, though

he hadn't figured out how.
Wang Jun was naturally indifferent, so Chen Dong called Juejue. She was indeed home alone, and on the phone,

she tried to decline, admitting she had already eaten.
"Even if you've eaten, you can sit together. Don't always stay cooped up at home. Come out for a walk, talk to

us . We'll wait for you downstairs." Chen Dong hung up immediately, giving her no chance to refuse.
Juejue came downstairs anyway, her hair styled up, wearing a long purple dress, exuding an elegant and graceful charm.
The three walked out of the complex together. Juejue frowned as she followed them. She didn't recognize Wang Jun, of course. Although

the two tried to hide it, the girl's satisfied shyness, her affectionate eyes, and the unintentional

intimacy she showed towards Chen Dong made it clear to even the slow-witted Juejue that their relationship was unusual.
She thought of Zhang Qing again. She'd seen him coming and going from Chen Dong's house a few days ago, and

her gaze now held a hint of disgust. Juan'er had only been gone a few days, and he'd already found so many women—how could he be so

promiscuous! Chen
Dong naturally sensed this, but it didn't matter. He considered himself open and aboveboard. Juan'er would call that evening ; he hadn't intended to hide Wang Jun's affair, and he trusted Juan'er would understand. He thought of that little vixen again. She was probably eating now. He wondered how many times she'd slept with Jiang Hua that afternoon. She must be very happy. That little vixen! He'd have to teach her a lesson when he got back! 　　They found a restaurant, and during the meal, Chen Dong introduced the two women to each other. This circle wasn't very large, and they were of similar age . They'd both heard of each other, and in fact, they'd known each other for a long time, even appearing together on some occasions, though no one had introduced them. Similar family backgrounds and experiences quickly brought the two women closer, leaving Chen Dong standing to the side. 　　Wang Jun openly shared her experiences of the past two years with Juejue. She needed someone to confide in, to share her perseverance, grievances, and joys. Juejue wasn't talkative, but she was a good listener. Wang Jun even whispered in her ear what had just happened with Chen Dong. 　　Juejue's eyes widened in disbelief. She whispered, "You're getting married soon, what will you do then ?" 　　Wang Jun snorted, nonchalantly saying, "Who cares! He knows I don't want to. He 's not a good person himself. I heard recently that he's been keeping several female celebrities as mistresses. If he dares to look down on me, I'll just get a divorce, or if that's not possible, we'll separate." 　　Juejue was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I really admire you." She thought of herself. She had thought of giving her most precious thing to the person she loved, just like Wang Jun had, but ultimately she hadn't dared . She hadn't seen him for almost three years; his image had become blurry in her mind. 　　Looking at Chen Dong again, her expression became more complex, and she felt a little dazed. He seemed to be just like Chen Dong before— considerate, gentle, understanding, with a touch of mischief, and perhaps a bit of a womanizer. But he loved her the most , only daring to steal glances at other women. Unlike this man before her, with so many women— so much of a womanizer! 　　Juejue snapped out of her reverie, reminding herself to be careful. But then she thought, he didn't seem interested in her . She couldn't help but smile bitterly, a hint of sadness in her eyes. 　　After dinner, Chen Dong suggested going to the movies, and Wang Jun insisted on dragging Juejue along. She now felt a deep empathy . In a few months, she too would be like Juejue, marrying someone she didn't love, spending her days alone in an empty house. 　　In the movie theater, Wang Jun sat in the middle, initially very attentive, whispering to Juejue and feeding her snacks.

Mihua, but gradually, couldn't resist the urge to express her love for Chen Dong, which had just been fulfilled, and shamelessly snuggled into

his arms.
Juejue watched the movie quietly, starting to feel uneasy; that loneliness welled up in her heart again. Although it

was much better than being alone at home, the intimacy between the two people beside her made her feel a pang of sadness.
When the movie ended, Wang Jun naturally wouldn't go back. The two escorted Juejue upstairs and then intimately returned to

Chen Dong's house. Juejue unconsciously went to the balcony, saw the lights on in Chen Dong's house again, and saw two vague

figures leaning together. She felt envious, thought of Zhao Mo, picked up the phone, and called him.
"Still not asleep?" Zhao Mo said gently on the other end.
"I can't sleep."
"What did you do today? Did you go out?"
"Well, I saw a movie with Chen Dong." Juejue was a little sullen and didn't mention Wang Jun.
"Ah! Really? That's great! I asked him to spend more time with you. Were you happy today?"
"Yes, I was!" Juejue raised her voice, pretending to be very happy.
Zhao Mo paused for a moment, then said, "That's good, that's good. As long as you're happy, I'm relieved."
"Really? You're relieved that I went to the movies with Chen Dong?" Juejue couldn't keep up the act anymore.
"Why wouldn't I be worried? It's a good thing you have someone with you."
"What do you mean?" Juejue sensed something was wrong.
"It's meaningless. I can't be with you anyway. Wouldn't it be better if he spent more time with you?"
"You can't be with me, or you don't want to be with me?!
" "I'm really on a business trip." "
Who are you lying to! What do you mean? You're not coming home, and you're letting me contact Chen Dong. Are you hiding

something from me?
" "What could I possibly be hiding from you? I just want you to be happy, like Juan'er. Don't you want that?"
"You think I'll be happy if I'm with Chen Dong?"
"It's better than always crying with me,
right?" "I cry because of you!"
"That's why I'm not coming back. I'll come back when you're happy, okay?"
"You bastard!" Juejue hung up the phone. She suddenly felt like crying. She found it ridiculous that her

man would think of handing her over to another person, and with such a high-sounding reason—to make him happy. Ha!
What am I then? A toy, a commodity, or a pair of shoes that don't fit, so someone else helps

wear them until they fit?
Juejue's tears fell. In her anger, she called Chen Dong again, but regretted it as soon as the call connected

. This matter seemed to have nothing to do with Chen Dong; he hadn't said anything, and his invitation to

go out was out of kindness. How was she supposed to explain it to him?
"What's wrong, Juejue? Is something the matter?" Chen Dong asked.
Hearing his voice, Juejue couldn't hold back anymore and cried out, "You bastards! You're all bastards!

Waaah..."
"Don't cry! What's wrong?" Chen Dong was a little confused.
Juejue hung up the phone crying. She didn't know what to say, clutching her phone, squatting down, sobbing.
The crying on the phone worried Chen Dong. After all, Zhao Mo had entrusted Juejue to him. If

something happened, he wouldn't be able to explain it, so he called Zhao Mo.
"Did you just call Juejue?" Chen Dong guessed it must be related to Zhao Mo, otherwise Juejue wouldn't have used

them.
"She called me."
"What did you say to her?"
"Nothing much, she said she's going to see a movie with you tonight, I said that's good, and even told her

to spend ."
"Spend more time with you, my foot! Get back here, your wife's crying at home."
"Go and comfort her, you're good at that." Zhao Mo said with a grin.
"Are you fucking crazy!"
"Who says I'm not! I am crazy, seriously crazy, but I can't do anything about it now that I'm back. I really
don't know how to comfort her, all I know is how to make her cry. Anyway, it's your turn now, that's it." Zhao Mo hung up.
"Damn it!" Chen Dong cursed, thinking that she wasn't his wife, he didn't care what she did to him,

he paced around the house a few times, but in the end he couldn't bear it, so he left Wang Jun at home and ran over, cursing.
After making phone calls and knocking at the door, Juejue finally opened it. Her crying had stopped, her tears

dried, and she was now cold and indifferent.
Standing at the door, she wouldn't let him in, coldly asking, "What are you doing here?"
"I was worried, so I came to check on you."
"I'm fine, you can leave." Juejue reached out to close the door.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Chen Dong quickly stopped her with his hand. What a joke! He'd come all this way, panting, and she

thought she could just dismiss him with a few words? He knew Juejue had already guessed what was going on, and he wanted to be blunt.
"Um…aren't you going to invite me in?" Chen Dong said with a smile.
"It's so late, it's not convenient. Don't you have someone else at home? Don't keep them waiting." Juejue's

tone was still harsh, but she regretted it as soon as she said it. What did it matter to her if someone was at his house? Why bring that up! For a moment

, her grip on the door loosened.
"Don't worry, I'll just sit for a bit, I won't stay long. I want to talk to you." Chen Dong squeezed

in without saying a word, and seeing Juejue staring at him warily, he raised his hands and said, "Don't misunderstand,

we , I wouldn't do anything to hurt you."
Juejue turned around and walked to the sofa in the living room, sitting down with her arms crossed, and said, "This is your house, you can

come in if you want."
"Oh, hey! You're being too formal." Chen Dong smiled apologetically.
"We have nothing to talk about. Go tell Zhao Mo that if he doesn't want to come back, he doesn't have to. I know

a divorce isn't realistic, so let's separate. I won't contact him again, and I'll move back to the hotel tomorrow. I don't need

your ridiculous pity! But I ask you to respect me. Don't be so disgusting, don't be so despicable! Okay?!"
"What are you saying? You really want to separate? To live alone like this for the rest of your life?"
"It's none of your business. I think this is fine."
"Is that so? Then why did you run to my house in the middle of the night that day? Why were you crying?" Chen Dong hardened his heart and

pounded on her.
"I..." Juejue's breathing became heavy.
"Pretend! Keep pretending! Anyone can be stubborn! This house is so big, and besides the housekeeper cooking and

washing your clothes, there's not even anyone to talk to. You call this good? Sorry, I forgot, you can play the piano,

but your piano hasn't arrived yet, right? Oh, and you can play the violin. I saw you, all dressed up, playing

in front of the mirror by yourself. Tsk tsk tsk, so self-admiring, huh? You seem quite happy, don't you!"
"Undeniably, you're very beautiful. Just in terms of appearance, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. But you

know yourself, what's so great about being beautiful? Just a vase, only for looking at. Don't you

know why Zhao Mo doesn't want to go home? Maybe you feel wronged, but what about Zhao Mo? Isn't he wronged? He found a wife, not

a vase."
Juejue stared at him fiercely. Chen Dong's words were like knives, cutting into her heart.
Seeing tears welling up in her beautiful eyes and sliding down her cheeks, Chen Dong couldn't bear it any longer. He

softened his tone and said, "Zhao Mo did this because he loves you. He doesn't know how to face you. He's afraid you'll cry,

and your tears will make him sad. He doesn't know how to make you happy, so he asked me for help. But to be honest,

I don't know what to do either."
"We just think you're a good woman. You should be happy. It hurts us if you're unhappy, so

don't think of us as despicable. Actually, you know that the reason you two ended up like this is because of that kind of

thing. You said you wanted to change, but what you mean by 'change' is just enduring it. But it's not just about enduring; it

should be about experiencing pleasure, like Wang Jun. Today was her first time. She was in pain, but she was also very happy. You

should have been able to see that."
"To be honest, Zhao Mo and I are like brothers. I really don't have those kinds of feelings for you. But I genuinely want to

help you, and I also want that kid Zhao Mo to come back soon. You can tell me how you feel about my friend,

and we find a solution together. Actually, you don't want things to end up like that, right? You also want to get along well with Zhao Mo,

right?"
"Of course, I absolutely respect your decision. If you don't want to, I certainly won't force you. I'll

call him and ask him to come back. Actually, he's also in pain. What man wants to push his woman onto someone else,

right? If he doesn't care about you, and you continue living like before—he can have his fun while you live yours—isn't that exactly

what he wants?"
"He's doing this because he loves you. He wants to be intimate with you, like a real couple. He

wants you to be as happy as Juan'er. Happiness is mutual. Only when you women are happy will we be happy,

right?"
Juejue's face showed struggle, and she sobbed, "But don't you think this is absurd?"
Chen Dong also smiled bitterly and said, "It is absurd. I'll try my best to help

you without touching you. Of course, we can also wait for Juan'er to come back. That little vixen is bisexual, haha!"
Juejue shook her head; she couldn't accept this at all.
"Don't feel pressured, and don't be afraid. We're friends, right? I will never hurt you, and I

will absolutely respect your opinion. If you really don't want to, I'll tell Zhao Mo, and I'll make him come back. Don't worry,

although I'm a womanizer, I'm not a beast, haha."
Chen Dong chuckled a few times, thinking he had said everything he needed to say, and then got up to leave. "Well... I'll be going now.

Get some rest, goodnight."
Juejue got up and saw him to the door. Just before leaving, she called him back, hesitating, and said, "I want to try."
"Ah!" Chen Dong was taken aback and asked, "Try what?"
"Hug me. I want to see if I'll hate you." Juejue looked at him earnestly.

Chen Dong smiled, walked over, and gently pulled her into his arms, his hands resting respectfully on her shoulders and back.

He felt Juejue's body gradually relax from stiffness. Juejue closed her eyes, leaning against him, her

expression softening. After a while, her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes, took a step back, and left.
Chen Dong asked softly, "How was it?"
"You smelled really nice." Juejue's face flushed slightly.
"Hehe, I'm honored. Well... let's leave it at that for now. I'll call you tomorrow."
"Are you free tomorrow? Don't you have to be with Wang Jun?"
"Ah..." Chen Dong's head started to ache.
"Let's stay with her for now. I need to think about it carefully."
"Okay, then... goodnight."
"Okay, goodnight.
"

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