【Wife's Tide Rhythm】(Part 5) (Blood Splattered on the Ear)

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Chapter Five

The Long Road

Home A light drizzle began to fall, and the sky gradually darkened, losing its clarity. The red Audi continued its journey along the

empty highway, speeding towards the city home.

Silence reigned inside the car; no voices, no music. The husband gripped the steering wheel expressionlessly, like

a machine only capable of driving. The wife, not sitting beside him as usual, nestled in the back seat, staring

blankly out the window, tears welling in her beautiful, sorrowful eyes.

Their daughter's illness compelled the couple to rush home, but the recent tragedy—something they

never dreamed of yet had already happened—continued to haunt them, leaving them unable to find peace.

Perhaps the rain would only worsen their mood. Also preoccupied with the illness, Yuan Wanli didn't know what to say. She hated herself, hated her weakness, hated how pathetic she had been

when humiliated and manipulated . 　　Although she knew it was because Wang Yi and his men were too skilled, too understanding of her, and when these men , the unprecedented pleasure overwhelmed her time and again, until even her last shred of mental defense completely crumbled. But how could she utter these feelings to her wounded husband? 　　Tears streamed down her flushed face; Wanli didn't want to lose the man she had loved so deeply for so long. A burning, throbbing pain throbbed in her anus, and an lingering discomfort filled her lower abdomen; she could only silently endure it. 　　*Plop, thud, tap…* 　　The rain intensified, the raindrops striking the windshield with a clear sound, and it was precisely this that triggered . 　　"Ahhhhh! ~ Ah! ~~~ I'm sorry! Husband! I'm sorry! ~~~ Ahhh! ~~~ Ah!" ~~~~~~~~ 　　The wife, almost out of control, was filled with guilt. Her love juices flowed uncontrollably, repeatedly gushing from her vulva, which had been violently violated by others… Three unfamiliar penises. Knowing her husband was watching, she still climaxed, her pleasure rising and falling in waves—something he had never seen in their two years of marriage. 　　The speed unknowingly approached 200 km/h, the accelerator never loosening. Liu Ming didn't know if he could forgive her; his heart was filled with unvented anger and hatred. If he hadn't learned of his daughter's illness, perhaps Liu Ming would already be on a path of sin from which there was no turning back. 　　Night gradually fell, the sky darkening in the vast expanse, the roads becoming exceptionally clear, yet home seemed impossibly far away … On the other side of the city, someone else was also suffering the provocations of misfortune. 　　　　　　　　　　***????? ***????? *** 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Jiawei's Green 　　In the luxurious living room, only a floor lamp was on. Under the hazy light, he lay alone on the sofa, lonely and lost. His once warm and happy home was now so desolate he couldn't believe it. His wife had taken their nine-year-old son, leaving behind only the house, the property, and some unforgettable memories. 　　The phone rang, but he was unmoved, afraid of his relatives and friends repeatedly asking about the truth, afraid of hearing those futile words of comfort. 　　In the weeks following the divorce, he couldn't distinguish between day and night, unable to feel the warmth or coldness of human relationships. Every time he closed his eyes, he would see his wife's shocked yet guilty eyes, and those wet, snotty penises. What he had witnessed in the Delong CEO's office was etched deep into his wounded memory like a brand. 　　"My pants, where are my pants??... (Clang!) Ah...!!...Husband...you!? How did you get here?! #%&..." 　　How could the festering wound withstand the drenching of sulfuric acid? Even though they were divorced, he was still dumbfounded when he opened the letter and saw one indecent photo after another of his wife's unimaginable images. 　　The photos were scattered haphazardly on the coffee table, different dates, different scenes, his wife with different men , each one showing her voluptuous body and unrestrained debauchery. 　　Only then did he realize that the "high-level meeting" that day was merely an interlude in his wife's history of affairs! He also realized that he had been wearing this green hat for a whole year! And in this year, the men were far more than just those few high-ranking elites from the Delong Group. 　　No matter which penis was inserted into her vagina, who was grabbing her breasts, or who was kissing her lips, her expression was always so ecstatic, so intoxicating, that even the camera lens was splattered with climaxes. 　　The fleeting moment captured was enough to vividly portray the men's ferocity and lewdness, while equally revealing the other side of the wife, beneath her elegant and dignified facade. 　　How could he bear it, how could he face it? He and she had sworn eternal love, promising to be together forever. On their wedding day, they exchanged rings and shared a passionate kiss; in their home, they were loving and cherished each other; after their son was born, their love remained unchanged, their passion undiminished. Even just a month ago, he considered himself a happy man, an enviable husband. How could he possibly cope with what he was seeing now? 　　The sunset finally faded into the night, and he was still in a daze. Suddenly, he grabbed one of the photos with the most familiar scene, his hands trembling uncontrollably, wishing he could tear it to shreds. 　　My God! It was in his own bedroom! What was even more devastating was that it happened on their wedding anniversary. He clearly remembered that it was while he was rushing home on the plane, carrying flowers and gifts, both weary and excited, and what his wife was doing... 　　The huge, comfortable bed, the happy and warm wedding photos, and the children's childhood smiles on the desk— almost every corner of the bedroom exuded the warmth of home. However, his wife's plump, white buttocks and two naked men became the most striking highlights of the scene. The sheets were a mess of wet fabric, and even the shameful underwear and sanitary pads were still hanging on the bed. His usually shy and clean wife would have been very mindful of these things, but she was so enraptured that she no longer cared. 　　The inhuman green—who could tolerate that, even the most well-mannered man? He threw down the photos, strode angrily into the bedroom, and hysterically smashed the wedding photo still hanging above the bed, leaving it unrecognizable. 　　Staring blankly at the mangled memories of their past sweetness, his body still trembled uncontrollably. What had once made...

The happiness he had painstakingly cultivated had vanished without a trace. He was unwilling to accept it, unable to let go, but what could he do?

Even if he could swallow his anger and tolerate it all, even if he still longed for the woman who deserved his

wholehearted devotion but had betrayed him, what could he do? He couldn't be sure if his wife still loved him; he only knew that

she could no longer face this marriage.

When hatred gradually took root in his riddled heart, one will eventually break free from silence. He decided

to take revenge on those hypocrites, to ruin the reputations of those seemingly respectable gentlemen who were actually lecherous and promiscuous

.

Back in the living room, he mustered his courage and called a classmate who worked part-time as a journalist. The other person's tone, as

expected was filled with concern.

"Jiawei, I was just looking for you. I heard... I heard you and Li Ying broke up. What happened? You two

were fine at the last dinner party, weren't you?"

"Actually... actually she... let's not talk about that now. I have some material about a Fortune 500 sex scandal!

Are you interested?"

...

*** *** *** ***

Undeterred

Having learned that their fevers had subsided, Liu Ming and Yuan Wanli felt a weight lifted from their hearts. Looking at

their child's innocent face, the couple, who had just arrived home, finally felt comforted, and their chaotic

emotions calmed down somewhat.

That's how people are; even when impulsive and resentful, seeing a child's smile and hearing their voice

can instantly revitalize a withered heart. It was this instinctive paternal love that temporarily made Liu Ming abandon his wicked

thoughts, but he remained taciturn, especially silent towards his wife.

Besides the baby, his father-in-law and mother-in-law were also home, and coincidentally, Liu Ming's cousin was also there. The young woman was lively and charming,

with a cheerful and quick-witted personality. She worked as the logistics supervisor at a five-star hotel. Having grown up with Liu Ming,

the two siblings shared a deep bond, sharing everything from national affairs to family matters.

After her cousin got married, she became her sister-in-law's best friend, often accompanying Yuan Wanli shopping and dining out, and frequently traveling and relaxing with her boyfriend and

brother law. This time, she came specifically to deliver imported toner to her sister-in-law.

The cousin, adept at reading people, noticed the unusual behavior of Liu Ming and his wife from the beginning. So, while Yuan Wanli was showering

, she questioned Liu Ming.

"Hey, Lao Liu, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

"You and your sister-in-law, did you have a fight?"

"No way."

"Tch, then why are you two looking at each other so strangely?"

"Alright, let's go home early, don't let your 'white horse' worry again. I'm tired from driving, I want to rest

for a while ."

Seeing Liu Ming's unenthusiastic and perfunctory attitude, his cousin tried to change the subject, hoping to ease the tension.

She continued, "

Oh, I really envy my sister-in-law. She's got a great figure, fair skin, and such beautiful complexion.

I wish I were as feminine as her."

"I have to go now, I have some documents to organize. Drive carefully."

This well-intentioned compliment indirectly touched a nerve with Liu Ming. His face changed drastically, and he strode into

the depths of the corridor. Completely unaware of her cousin's thoughts, the cousin bid farewell to the two elders and

left dejectedly.

The long night stretched on endlessly. The rain continued to fall, and the couple didn't sleep in the same bed, neither able

to sleep a wink.

Afraid of arousing their suspicion, Liu Ming pretended to fall asleep in the study. He spent the entire night lying on the sofa,

also agonizing over his actions. The image of the "4P" scene churned wildly in her mind like a movie,

a surging , overwhelming tide, impossible to contain. How could she quell this hatred, how could she give herself an

explanation, if she didn't kill them? Yet, as the urge to kill surged, she felt countless hands pulling at her, as if she could hear her baby's

babbling : "Daddy, no, no." The child was innocent.

It's strange how the more peaceful the moment, the more easily guilt churns within. Yuan Wanli lay exhausted on

the large bed, her heart eroded by various sensations, unable to sleep.

Wanli didn't know what was wrong with her. She longed for her husband's forgiveness, she prayed for happiness

to return , yet she couldn't help but think of those three men. Their thick, unfamiliar penises

swirled in her mind almost constantly. Whenever she recalled that irresistible, overwhelming pleasure, a strange restlessness

would she would become wet. She felt deeply ashamed, but she simply couldn't control herself.

For unmarried women, their greatest desires are love and marriage. Harboring beautiful aspirations for life,

they would never indulge themselves, either psychologically or physically. But for a married woman, having

experienced everything she could, what awaits her next is something

else a different kind of feeling. This is what is meant by "when basic needs are met, lust arises." Consider the history of

women who, for the sake of desire, submitted to others—were many virtuous wives and respectable women among them?

(Like one of my close female friends, whose child is in kindergarten and whose husband frequently travels abroad for work. She loves her husband very much,

but once, while drunk, she revealed her true feelings. She said she had actually fantasized about a "threesome," and

as long as the man was stylish enough and good in bed, she wouldn't mind having two at the same time, or even several more,

of course, provided that absolute safety and confidentiality measures were taken. It's truly speechless. Whether she actually

tried it, I don't know, I only know that this woman has always lived a very comfortable life as a wife and mother. But on the other hand,

if she were still a young girl just beginning to experience love, how could she possibly have such thoughts? Just a digression, let's continue our

story.)

Wanli really needs Liu Ming and this family. She doesn't want her life to change from now on, but what worries her more

is herself. The body doesn't lie, and Wanli is afraid that she will become addicted to this exciting experience and unable to extricate herself.

There are countless men around her with ulterior motives, perhaps none as arrogant as Wang Yi and his ilk, or perhaps it's just a matter of

time . If one day, when the triggers lead to something similar happening again, then she… Wanli

dared not think about it. Although she had experienced it herself and knew how intriguing the feeling of repeated climaxes was, she had to do her utmost.

Forget it, you must pull back from the brink.

Birds sing, flowers bloom, morning dew falls gently—a brand new day. When Yuan Wanli woke up, it was already ten in the morning. At home, everything

was as usual. Her mother was meticulously caring for her granddaughter, while her father was immersed in

the pleasure and painting, cultivating his mind and spirit.

In the study, she didn't see her husband's briefcase or watch. Wanli breathed a long sigh of relief; at least

some of her anxiety could be temporarily put aside.

She went to the bathroom and took a thorough shower, rinsing her wedding ring repeatedly.

She wanted to tell her husband the decision she made last night in person that evening.

A gentle breeze, floating clouds, and bright sunshine. The Starbucks in Lujiazui was the largest in the city, situated

on the golden banks of the Huangpu River, perched atop one of Asia's most prominent landmarks. From afar, it resembled an ancient, divine

object, exuding a captivating and ethereal romance amidst the misty haze.

Yuan Wanli gazed quietly out the window, her spoon constantly stirring her coffee. She was

n't dressed extravagantly—a beige turtleneck sleeveless sweater, straight black cropped trousers, and casually paired high heels—

yet she still overshadowed the women around her. It was precisely this overly voluptuous yet elegant aura that made the man

spot her from afar.

Ge Zhenfeng strode over with a smile, met Yuan Wanli's gaze in the sunlight, and sat down

. A table, two cups of coffee, two cell phones, two people sitting face to face—a familiar scene.

But unlike usual, the atmosphere remained cold, awkwardly so.

As the coffee grew colder, Yuan Wanli finally spoke. She bluntly asked Ge Zhenfeng to reduce

her television schedule, telling him that to dedicate more time to her family, she would only occasionally attend

banquets and dinners—including those with him, of course.

"What is it all about? Wanli, tell me, what happened?!"

Ge Zhenfeng couldn't contain himself any longer. This was the situation he feared most all along. He loved

Yuan Wanli , and even working together was a luxury. He

understood perfectly well how important her career was to her, but the reason given was so flimsy. Even just the hint of sorrow in her eyes

was enough to prove that this woman was acting against her will.

"Did Liu Ming make things difficult for you?! Do you know how many people can only

dream of ?"

"No, no, it has nothing to do with him. I just feel that one shouldn't be so selfish."

As she spoke, Yuan Wanli looked out the window, her expression as if she were hiding something, her eyes welling up with tears.

Ge Zhenfeng couldn't fathom what had happened to her, but he realized that this might be

the last time they would meet alone. If he didn't speak frankly, it would be even more difficult later.

"Wanli, answer me a question."

"Go ahead."

"If, if I had met him first, would you still have married him?"

"..."

The atmosphere froze instantly, as if time had stopped for a moment. Her

hand, made even more alluring by the diamond ring, unconsciously stirred the coffee. Yuan Wanli was stumped, speechless for a long time.

"Zhenfeng, some things can't be assumed..."

"But you know my feelings for you, I love you so much I can't help myself!"

Ge Zhenfeng finally spoke the words he had kept hidden in his heart, expressing his love while gently covering Yuan Wanli's

delicate white hand. In that instant, he seemed to feel her pounding heartbeat, and in that instant, her

startled hand pulled away.

"Don't do this, it's impossible for us! I already have a family, and I have too many responsibilities to

bear . Besides, I really love him and our baby. And you, you also have a wife and are going to be a father

. Be rational, okay?!"

Yuan Wanli's body couldn't help but shrink back. In an instant, her two proud breasts, which were standing erect and pressing against her clothes,

were trembling slightly, making the crotches of the men around her erect. Ge Zhenfeng's emotions surged even more,

and he hurriedly said,

"That woman and I have been dead in name only for a long time. Besides, besides, Wanli, I know you have

feelings ..."

"Stop talking!"

"No! I want to say it, you know, from the first time I saw you, I made up my mind to protect you

for the rest of my life ! Regardless of whether we have a formal relationship or not, as long as I can see you every day and be with you. When you are sad, I will do

everything I can to bring you warmth, and when you are helpless, I will be there for you immediately..."

"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!"

"Wanli, even if, even if it's just with you..."

"Don't waste any more time on me! We can never be together!"

"..."

The spoon was thrown onto the table, the coffee still swirling in the cup like a beautiful whirlpool. Their

eyes met intensely, and the conversation that had just reached its climax froze again. This was almost the first time Ge Zhenfeng had seen

this woman angry. Her serious yet flushed face still looked charming and beautiful, revealing

a hint of .

After calming herself down slightly, Yuan Wanli picked up her phone and her bag from the table. "If you still consider me a friend,

please take back what you said. I can pretend nothing happened."

"Then..."

"I'm not feeling well. Let's talk about it tomorrow. The bill has already been paid."

Yuan Wanli resolutely interrupted Ge Zhenfeng again, got up, and walked towards the door. Countless gazes

were distracted by her alluring and exquisite back view. Beneath her slender waist, two

incredibly full and trembling mounds, peeking out from under her trousers, swayed sensually to the rhythm of her flowing hair, making the men's

hearts race.

Yuan Wanli disappeared without a trace, the familiar scent of her perfume still lingering in the air. Since entering society,

the naturally gifted Ge Zhenfeng had never been in such a predicament. His coffee had gone completely cold, and he stared awkwardly and helplessly out

the window, unable to recover for a long time…

*** *** *** ***

A change of heart:

“Ming, I want another child.”

“What?”

"Let's have another baby." "Hehe, Yuan Wanli, you're not pitying me, are 　　you

?" "Honey, don't be like that. I just think Yingying will be lonely with only one child. Besides, isn't this your biggest wish all along?" 　　"My wish?! Hehe, my wish? I don't want you to force yourself to do something just for my wish." 　　"I'm serious. I went to the International Peace Maternity Hospital today. The doctor said that based on the current situation, I can have a second child. I promise you, I'll try to appear in public less often and won't go to social events anymore. Honey, you should also get a checkup, okay?" " 　　..." 　　Humans are complex and hypocritical creatures. Sensing his wife's change, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a sliver of instinctive joy, but he still maintained his cold, calm demeanor. Another sleepless night in separate rooms. Liu Ming's heart remained tightly locked, and certain dark thoughts grew increasingly uncertain . 　　It's not entirely his fault; after all, that unforgettable "4P" happened just yesterday. "...Ahhh ...I'm going to lose it! Husband, don't look! Don't look!...They...they...I...ah!! ......" 　　For a husband who has suffered a thousand arrows and is struggling in the abyss, how could he possibly peek out from the shadows and feel the brilliance of the sunset after the rain in such a short time? Even though he has forgiven his wife, he still cannot find peace. 　　In the following days, Liu Ming lived in a daze, like a soul long adrift in a stormy sea, melancholy and helpless. No matter how warm his home was, or how considerate his wife was, he often remained silent and lost his appetite . In front of his family, he had to pretend to be nonchalant, forced to learn to fake it. Unable to resolve his inner turmoil, his career became his only solace. As the marketing director of Zhongying, Liu Ming could only barely find a sliver of himself when facing his busy work and certain people. 　　Delong's departure did not alleviate Liu Ming's work pressure; on the contrary, with the new boss taking over, the number of things he needed to do personally increased daily. He often had to follow up on orders from several companies a day, allowing no room for negligence. Due to his outstanding competence and meticulous work style, Liu Ming had risen rapidly through the ranks, achieving numerous successes, and had even won the favor and affection of that woman in a short period of time . Fortunately, these days, his fluctuating emotions hadn't spilled over into his work. 　　　　　　　　　 *** *** *** 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Goddess in My Heart 　　It was another hectic day. At noon, Liu Ming was talking to his subordinates at the front desk when he suddenly heard a series of crisp, melodious footsteps behind him. The slender heels tapped rhythmically on the marble floor tiles, steady and elegant. 　　Before the footsteps even approached, everyone around him adopted a respectful demeanor, and as Liu Ming turned around, a series of friendly greetings almost simultaneously filled the air. 　　"Mr. Li!" 　　"Hmm." A gentle and melodious female voice drifted over, her gaze fixed on the receptionist's face. 　　"There's a board meeting later, and I need a VIP meeting room." Her voice, dignified yet subtly alluring , rational yet undeniably charming, was a true pleasure to listen to. 　　After smiling and showing goodwill to Liu Ming, the woman walked inside, instantly attracting numerous gazes. Her women's suit uniform accentuated her noble and incredibly alluring figure. Tall and voluptuous, with a slender waist and long legs, her curves were captivating. Her round, large buttocks, wide yet not flat, pert yet exuding the charm of a mature woman, enough to arouse any man's desire. Her long, black , curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her smooth, firm skin appear exceptionally fair. Her black cropped trousers, silky and crisp, tapered from her hips downwards, tapering to a pair of beige high heels, adding elegance and grace to her steps. At first glance, it was clear she was a woman of impeccable taste and excellent self-care. 　　Li Ying's presence instilled a sense of awe and fear in the employees, yet she was undeniably a captivating and alluring sight . Some men, however, remained unmoved, their trousers seemingly undisturbed. She was not only exceptionally beautiful but also possessed an outstanding, elegant, and voluptuous figure, especially her breasts. Her breasts stood out prominently within her uniform, firm and full, almost bursting forth. With every movement, those smooth, full breasts trembled slightly. Though it was merely speculation, Liu Ming felt that Li Ying's "assets" were likely even greater than his wife's. 　　Admiration, however, remained just that—admiration. Liu Ming, devoted only to his wife, would not be interested in anyone else, not even a woman like . Li Ying was Liu Ming's only superior and someone he had long admired. Although he had met countless women , in Liu Ming's eyes, a gentle, beautiful, understanding, and sophisticated white-collar woman like Li Ying, with her vibrant personality, was perhaps only his wife. 　　Liu Ming struck a good balance between love and respect; he admired this woman of his seniority and envied her. He had met Chen Jiawei at the company's annual parties and knew that behind this successful woman was a warm and harmonious family and a lively and intelligent son. Time had passed, and at that moment, Liu Ming was completely unaware that they had divorced. No wonder, why Zhongying and Delong suddenly terminated their cooperation, and why the former CEO was promoted —no one in the company knew the real inside story, only Li Ying herself knew. 　　A full hour had passed, and the two gleaming, exquisitely crafted doors remained tightly closed. No one dared to enter and disturb them, even for something important. Everyone knew that the six people meeting with CEO Li in that room were all influential figures , one of whom was the CEO of headquarters; presumably, something important was about to be announced. 　　After the bigwigs left, it was almost time to leave work. Liu Ming, carrying the revised marketing plan, arrived at the president's office. Peeking through the slightly ajar door, he was somewhat surprised. 　　Li Ying, always confident, capable, and radiant, sat blankly at her desk, staring intently at the photo frame on the table, a hint of sadness in her eyes. Liu Ming recognized the photo; it was a family portrait of Li Ying, her husband, and their son. He couldn't guess what the woman was thinking, only noticing that she was . 　　*Knock knock… 　　* "Come in."

Just as Liu Ming took his first step, Li Ying had already composed herself, a signature nobility and

elegance emanating from her.

"Please sit."

"Thank you. Ms. Li, this is the new investment proposal for Polite. Please take a look." As he spoke,

Liu Ming handed over the documents with both hands and sat down respectfully opposite Li Ying.

Besides a faint scent of perfume, the room was filled with the bittersweet aroma of cigars, yet not entirely cigars; there seemed to be another

, familiar scent mixed in. Li Ying had never liked the smell of smoke, and she especially disliked people

smoking in front of her. Therefore, the person who left half a cigar in this room must be someone extraordinary.

However, at the moment, Liu Ming wasn't concerned with these things; he only hoped that his efforts over the past few days would be recognized.

"Mr. Li, if you're not satisfied with anything, I can revise it again. Actually, I have a few backup

plans ."

"No need, I'm very satisfied. Let's start implementing it next week. Liu Ming, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

"Thank you, Mr. Li! If there's nothing else, I'll head out now."

"Okay. Oh, by the way, wait a minute. "

"Is there anything else you need, Mr. Li? "

"I'll be very busy the next two days, so I might not be able to come to the company. Please keep an eye on things for me, big and small." "

But, but Mr. Li... " "

Hehe, no need to be modest. I believe in you. Hmm?"

"Then I'll head out."

"Okay."

That's how it is. Liu Ming will do his best to do everything within his

purview 　　, he will simply ignore them without becoming complacent. Perhaps, this is what Li Ying appreciates about him 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

*** ... 　　However, unhealed wounds are often sensitive and fragile; even seemingly insignificant matters can indirectly touch upon the sore spot. 　　One day, Liu Ming was invited to a client company's celebratory dinner. It was a high-end duplex apartment in "Bund Nine Li," a show flat, though only a model unit. It was fully equipped, containing virtually everything one could imagine, and was unusually large: five bedrooms, two studies, three bathrooms, two walk-in closets, and a children's room, covering a full 300 square meters. The dining room alone could easily accommodate more . It was undoubtedly a high-end residence combining grandeur, luxury, and style. 　　Given their bank's long-standing partnership with "Bund Nine Li," they used this show flat for their annual dinner party. The employees brought their own carefully prepared food, which they cooked, grilled, fried, and sautéed, then shared with their colleagues . The drinks included imported dry red wine and freshly squeezed juice provided by the bank. The atmosphere was like foreigners having a party at home—lively and casual, a sight that broadened Liu Ming's horizons. 　　Everything seemed normal until everyone had finished eating and drinking, and some had already left. An unexpected thing happened. 　　Liu Ming had just finished making coffee and was heading back to the living room when, stepping out of the kitchen, a scene he caught in the corner of his eye stunned him, nearly spilling his coffee . Good heavens, what was happening at the end of the hallway?! Liu Ming instinctively retreated, afraid he was seeing things. Luckily, the glass door reflected everything, and when he looked again, his blood boiled instantly! 　　Not only were they engaging in inappropriate behavior, but what was shocking was that the woman was embracing and kissing two men simultaneously! The scene was utterly erotic and nauseatingly vulgar, the entire hallway reeking of a strong, pungent stench of hormones. 　　The woman had her hair pulled back, her skin was fair and full, her breasts were large and her legs were long. A high-waisted floral dress revealed a large section of her plump, smooth thighs. Her high-waisted stilettos were the latest Korean trend. Although her face wasn't clearly visible, it was immediately obvious that she was the cheerful, insightful woman everyone called Sister Meilin. Just a short while ago, Sister Meilin constantly talked about her beloved daughter, but now… Liu Ming couldn't understand; the sense of loss in his heart was like a black stone. 　　The two handsome, tall men were no longer the refined gentlemen they usually were. They flanked Sister Meilin , kissing her passionately while roughly squeezing her firm, large breasts through her dress. They were about to ejaculate when their other hands continued their relentless caresses, rubbing and teasing her buttocks and lower abdomen, driving her to uncontrollable ecstasy, causing her to moan several times. 　　"Ugh...don't do this, please don't...I can't control myself!..." 　　"That's perfect...the bed here is big, huh?" As soon as one of them relented, the other quickly kissed her. "...Sister Lin...it's been a few days since you've done it, hasn't it?" 　　"...Don't do this...my husband is on his way...we don't have enough time..." Although she said this, her two pure and innocent hands still greedily reached for their crotches. "...Oh..." The moment they touched, her moans were filled with ecstasy. 　　"You two are so wicked... Didn't you say he'd come pick me up... Oh... Ah...!" 　　"Bitch! We're going to Shenzhen tomorrow, we won't be back for two weeks, I'm afraid you can't wait!" 　　"...Don't call me that... It sounds awful... Ah... Mmm..." 　　"You slut! You're all wet! Still pretending!" As he spoke, the man's hand swept up Meilin 's crotch and brought it to her face. "Smell it yourself! How does it smell? Hmm? I haven't even put it in yet, and you're already this horny." 　　"...Ugh!... Who told you to do this to me..." 　　Was Liu Ming lucky or unlucky? Not to mention he was still watching, just those waves of lewd moans were enough to overwhelm him. His crotch was hard to calm down. He wanted to leave the kitchen, but he was afraid of being seen. If he continued to spy, he couldn't bear the stimulation. Besides, other people's affairs had reopened his wounds. He felt sorry for that woman's husband, but what about himself? No matter what the future held, some things had been experienced, and just thinking about them made his heart ache. 　　A sharp cough as the door slammed shut pulled Liu Ming back to reality. Before he could even react, in a bedroom deep in the corridor Slap slap slap slap…! 　　* "Ahhh…!"

A torrent of moans and groans wafted from inside the room! They were intense, ecstatic, painful

yet utterly lewd, with

hints of hysterical thrusting—fierce, violent, as if they were fucking her to death.

Damn! What was going on?! The dinner party in the living room was still in progress, and the woman in the bedroom was already being fucked

! She said her husband was coming to pick her up; if he arrived now… Thinking this, Liu Ming's heart

pounded wildly with the frenzied rhythm of the fucking.

Ahhh…He's here! He's here! …Ahhh…!

He didn't understand what kind of attitude the two lovers had, making the woman climax several times right away. Although

the soundproofing was top-notch, the noise was so loud that you could feel the intensity even outside the door. Anyone who didn't know better would think

they were filming an adult movie inside. Fortunately, it was quite far from the living room, and the music was powerful enough that Liu Ming thought

no one would discover this shameful affair.

But Liu Ming was wrong. After finally regaining his composure and returning to the restaurant, Liu Ming discovered that everyone, whether drowsy

or sober, had "shame" written clearly on their faces! Good heavens! The sounds

were really coming! Though indistinct, he could easily guess what was happening in the bedroom. *Smack!

*...Even the crisp sound of a spanking was clearly audible.

"...I love you all! I love you all! I love you to death! Ahhh...! Ah...! It's coming! It's coming again

...!...It's going to break! It's going to break!..." Meilin's lower abdomen must have

been filled a throbbing, tingling pleasure, her orgasm unstoppable for even a second.

What an embarrassing scene! No wonder the girls were all blushing, some even smirking,

while most of the male colleagues simply retreated to the balcony, clearly unable to bear the hearing any longer. Strangely,

although everyone's expressions were odd, none of them seemed surprised, as if they all knew who was doing that kind of thing and it was

commonplace .

After asking Xiao Jin, who had invited him, Liu Ming learned that Meilin was

the general manager , and the two handsome men were the regional and deputy general managers of one of the "Four Little Dragons" of the real estate industry.

Despite the fierce competition in the banking industry, her cooperation with them had lasted for six years without interruption, and

the loans issued for new properties alone amounted to over 20 billion yuan. Xiao Jin was right; some things didn't need

to be said explicitly; tacit understanding was enough.

Ding-dong!

The doorbell rang, and a girl who loved to flatter Meilin went to check the peephole. When she returned, her face had changed drastically.

"It's Meilin's husband!"

Seeing that the couple was still engrossed in their lovemaking, the girl seemed a little embarrassed, but she still forced herself to go

in and knock on the bedroom door. Just as she was announcing the situation, a panicked

and incoherent voice came from inside the room.

"Oh no! Oh no... Hold it off for me, just one minute! One minute! Don't open the door!

..."

The music was amplified, and these people reacted quickly, immediately thinking of blaming it on not hearing

the doorbell. Following the soft clatter of footsteps

approaching , deliberately answering her phone while tying her hair up behind her head

. A hint of embarrassment hung on her beautiful, flushed face.

"Where are you, darling?" At this moment, Meilin was completely different from before, exuding

an elegant and dignified fragrance. "Ah, you're at the door? They're having so much fun, no wonder I didn't hear them. Seriously

, you wait here." After hanging up the phone, she took a sip of red wine before opening the door. Her tone was so natural

and refreshing that Liu Ming was momentarily stunned.

Standing outside was a tall, imposing, and refined man, seemingly a cultured and

sophisticated successful gentleman. Beside him stood a lively and pretty little girl, about five or six years old. Just as the man

was smiling and greeting his wife's colleagues, the little girl ran to her mother, throwing herself into Meilin's arms and

giving her a deep kiss on the forehead. The heartwarming scene was both enviable and heartbreaking.

"Baby, come here! Say hello to Uncle." As she spoke, Meilin's gaze shifted to the two

men who had just emerged from inside. Now, they were impeccably dressed and strikingly handsome.

"Hello, Uncle!"

"Hmm! Good girl. I knew you were the best."

"Yes, Uncle will take you to Disneyland next time, okay?"

"Okay, okay! You're all so kind, Uncle!"

...

Actually, the two men and the child had met before. In the innocent child's mind, these two

men, who had just been having sex with her mother not long ago, were actually kind, charming, and trustworthy uncles! Liu Ming

was completely speechless.

These beasts in human clothing even took the initiative to shake hands with Meilin's husband to show goodwill. Their dirty, lewd hands had just played with that man's wife

, and might even be stained with that woman's love juice. Seeing this scene, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel a huge wave of emotion .

It was hard to say whether it was indignation or injustice. He found himself feeling more sorry for Meilin's husband, but at the same time, he felt

that the sense of panic in his heart was constantly expanding along with this pity.

"Have fun, everyone! We're leaving now! Come on, baby, say goodbye to the aunties and uncles."

With a gentle and pleasant farewell, Meilin and her family of three walked towards the elevator. What a happy and loving family! Yet

, Liu Ming's heart remained unsettled for a long time. Perhaps many people present shared Liu Ming's complex emotions,

but no one dared to mention the matter again. This was not due to the coldness of the world or the indifference of human relationships, but rather something else entirely.

Curiosity compelled Liu Ming to stay. After most people left, he quietly went to the only bedroom that had been

used . As expected, it was indeed a scene of utter defilement. Not only the sheets, but also the floor, bedside

table, bed frame, and even the walls were soaked with wet stains and snot. Recalling the woman's farewell to everyone with her husband

, Liu Ming felt a chill run down his spine. One could imagine

the dreaded state —a massive cleaning operation, probably even requiring the replacement of the mattress.

On his way home, Liu Ming remained lost in thought. Even a

man of such good looks and high character, deeply loved by his wife, couldn't escape the fate of being cuckolded, and so thoroughly and unusually so. His wife's vagina

was probably constantly busy, while intimacy at home became merely a formality. Pity that man.

But the panic in his heart was like a raging storm, pushing his soul to the brink of collapse time and time again. What was he afraid of

? *** *** ***

His heart was pounding.

It was late at night when Liu Ming arrived home. Wanli was lying in bed, half asleep. After recording the program all day, she must have been exhausted, both physically and

mentally . Hearing her husband's footsteps, Wanli finally relaxed and closed her tired eyes.

Little did she expect that Liu Ming would enter the bedroom, lock the door, and without saying a word rush to the bedside, pull back the silk quilt, and

forcibly up.

At that time, Wanli was wearing a thin lace nightgown, her pair of full and perky breasts almost

bursting out of her bodice. Large areas of her areolas were exposed to the air, and with the trembling of her breasts, bursts of alluring light emanated from them.

The skirt was already short, and when she rolled up her knees, most of her buttocks were exposed. Her plump and shiny skin under the light

was simply enough to make one's adrenaline surge. Moreover, between her two plump, alluring mounds, the panties barely covered her

anus, leaving the fleshy texture of her buttocks completely exposed. If it weren't for the sanitary napkin, the silky crotch piece probably wouldn't even cover her labia.

"Husband? What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What do you think!"

Liu Ming seemed like a completely different person, savagely pulling his wife to the ground. Before she could even regain her balance, he forcefully

ripped the pink panties off her body!

"Ah...! No, it's not clean yet, there's still blood!"

"I don't care!"

Liu Ming had noticed the bloodstains on the sanitary napkin, but he still hurriedly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. At the same time,

he spread his wife's snow-white buttocks wide open to the extreme and thrust into her fiercely. He immediately launched into a series of fiery

, rapid thrusts, as if to vent all his frustration and resentment at this moment. The bedroom was very quiet,

but in less than half a minute, his penis was trembling and her breasts were heaving with excitement. Slap slap slap! "...

Ahhh...husband...you..."

Yuan Wanli couldn't resist the overwhelming surge of pleasure and couldn't help but moan loudly.

She was both angry and delighted. She was angry at her husband for being so rough and ruthless, knowing that he shouldn't have sex during his period, yet still insisting on doing it

. She also resented his recklessness, knowing that this would likely disturb their family and neighbors, and how embarrassing it would be if they heard. But

after all, they hadn't had sex for three whole weeks. Since the hot spring incident, Liu Ming had been completely abstinent,

not even touching his wife. Yuan Wanli worried that her husband would become listless, but Liu Ming's unusual behavior at this moment directly erased

her worries.

*Slap!* A heavy slap landed on Yuan Wanli's unsuspecting buttocks, the sound echoing through the night. The

pain and the pleasure of friction mingled, instantly awakening the woman's long-suppressed latent desires.

Her husband's short, thick penis, while not reaching that spot repeatedly like Wang Yi's,

was still a welcome relief. Besides, her vagina was especially sensitive during her period, and Yuan Wanli was struggling to cope. She could only

support herself by holding onto the edge of the bed, her large, swollen breasts swaying and heaving in the air, waves of heat

surging through her . Her dark red nipples were already hard and erect, just like when she was breastfeeding.

Ahhh…!

However, just as Yuan Wanli habitually turned her head to kiss him, her husband's actions caught her

completely off guard . Liu Ming was hysterically thrusting into her vagina, while one hand gripped his wife's

neck tightly, and the other hand continued to slap her defenseless buttocks, a combination of abuse and

harsh interrogation.

"...Have you been in contact with them these past few days?!...Hmm?!"...Slap!

"Ah! No!...No!..."

"No?...Hmm?! Did he or she?!"

"No...Really no!...The money was...it was still transferred to him through the bank...Ahhh

...You know that...Ahhh...!" "

Never seen him again?!...He didn't ask you out?...Hmm?!"...Slap! "

...Don't do this...Husband, don't do this!..."

"I'm asking you if he asked you out again!...Yes! Or no?!...Hmm? Tell me!"...

Slap!

"...I won't have anything to do with them anymore...I hate them to death!...Husband, believe

me...believe me!..."

"So he did ask you out?!...Hmm?! He contacted you again? Hmm?"

Slap! Another particularly loud and crisp sound. Liu Ming's hand was extremely ruthless. Each time he struck,

a wave of flesh would ripple across his wife's buttocks. Her smooth, delicate, snow-white skin was flushed red like the blazing sun. Before the previous slap had

faded , another one would strike!

Slap!

"Ah! Ahh... I've blocked you... blocked you!..."

"Really?!"

"Mmm... Ahhh..."

This didn't feel like sex at all. Yuan Wanli was crying in grievance, yet the thought of those men

filled her with a strange excitement. She felt ashamed, but the feeling of orgasm was getting closer and closer, like a slight stimulation to her nipples and

anus sending her soaring to the heavens. It was because of her concerns that she couldn't bring herself to say such things to Liu Ming. But

Liu Ming didn't care about his wife's feelings. He pressed his hands firmly against her alabaster buttocks,

thrusting faster and harder, until he was about to ejaculate! He was about to ejaculate! Suddenly, a deep roar rang out, and his whole body

went limp.

"If... if I find out you're lying to me..."

"..."

Seeing his wife lying on the bed, tears streaming down her face, Liu Ming didn't finish his sentence. From that moment on, the room was silent.

A woman, even after all that, still couldn't reach orgasm—what helplessness and resentment that must have been! But Yuan Wanli's

sadness stemmed from her husband's doubts. She had changed, she had given, yet her image in her husband's eyes remained

utterly degraded.

Wanli didn't blame Liu Ming; she understood that a man must have been consumed by inner demons to become so absurd.

Wanli only hoped Liu Ming would truly return, hoped their hearts could be reunited.

*** *** *** ***

The Storm Rises Again

Yingying grew up day by day, and life finally returned to its former peace. To reclaim the happiness they once had...

Yuan Wanli sacrificed so much, repeatedly treating her career as fleeting and no longer coveting the readily available fame

and glory. Her appearances on screen became increasingly rare; even her weekly variety show appearances

were only accepted because of scheduling conflicts.

When her husband was emotionally unstable and behaving erratically, Wanli would become even more gentle and tolerant. Although she would

often subconsciously think of those unfamiliar penises, and compared to them, her husband seemed utterly pathetic,

Yuan Wanli would always mask her inner emptiness with a satisfied smile. To heal her husband, no matter

how long or arduous the process, Wanli had no complaints. As long as he was by her side, what else mattered?

But this period of peace was short-lived. A little over a month later, trouble arose again. It was also Yuan Wanli's own fault for being so weak. Every time she received

ambiguous text messages from Wang Yi and others, although she felt deeply repulsed, her body would inevitably stir a slight desire.

Fortunately, she decisively deleted them, leaving no trace in her despair. Little did she expect that her husband would catch her doing so recently.

That night, Yuan Wanli had just dried her hair and was applying toner when she heard a message notification. She turned on

her phone, her face instantly flushing crimson.

"Sister Li! How have you been lately? Missing me? There's a card game at the Yangtze River Hotel tomorrow. The other

two are guys from the group, they both want to meet you. Remember to trim your pubic hair, they like triangles.

Love,

Yi."

This text message made Yuan Wanli's heart race and her face change drastically. She felt a surge of heat

rising and spreading throughout her body. By the time she realized her husband was behind her, it was too late.

Snatching the gold-plated phone from her, Liu Ming's face instantly changed, as if he had just swallowed a bomb.

He furiously threw the towel he was using to dry himself at his wife's face.

"You motherfucker! You bitch, still trying to cuckold me?!"

Liu Ming seemed to want to devour his wife alive. Luckily, her parents were still dancing in the square, not

home . No wonder he reacted this way. His wife's expression upon receiving the message was truly disappointing, and judging from

the content , it didn't seem like a coincidence.

"I didn't! Liu Ming, listen to me! I haven't seen them since then! He sent the message

, you... how can you blame me!"

"Still lying, how can you be a wife and mother? Huh?! You're just a slut! A cheap slut! A rotten

slut!"

"Liu Ming! If I've lied to you, may I... may I die a horrible death! I want you to take back what you just said! Take it back

right now ! Waaah..."

Tears welled up in Yuan Wanli's eyes like a clear spring. She had always spoken elegantly and gently, never uttering

a trace of vulgarity or insult, but at this moment she couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing all her efforts about to be in vain, how could she

accept it?

But it was true that she was weak-willed. To make matters worse, when Liu Ming beastly ripped Yuan Wanli's underwear

off her body, he discovered that her crotch was wet and exuded a woman's aroused scent.

The underwear she'd just changed into was clean! Liu Ming was practically going crazy. Even Wanli herself didn't know what to say. It was

a primal, instinctive reaction, completely detached from her conscious mind. But how could she explain it to her husband?

Yingying's crying came from the next room; the tension here remained. Liu Ming seemed to have lost his mind. He

pushed open the window and threw out the still-stained lace underwear. Then he dialed Wang Yi's number, only

to hear the message "phone switched off" three times. He then smashed his wife's phone to the ground, picked it up, and smashed it again, over and over,

until the phone was shattered and the screen was broken.

After the child fell asleep, Yuan Wanli left home and didn't return that night…

*** *** *** *** ***

A Thorn Must Be Removed

It was another sunny, warm day. Yuan Wanli emerged from the airport, wearing a sultry and

sexy business suit, her light makeup exquisitely applied. At first glance, she was

a stunning sight, outshining all others in her beauty and captivating all who beheld her.

A luxurious Mercedes SUV pulled up in front of Yuan Wanli. A seductive

smile played on her lips as she gracefully tossed her hair back, got into the car, and with an elegant turn, her buttocks, tightly bound by her skirt, were already

seated between two men.

"You slut! Why are you only coming back now? Didn't you miss your husband?" Wang Yi demanded, ripping

off Yuan Wanli's bra that was pressed against her neckline! Losing her only protection, Yuan Wanli was caught off guard, and her

large, firm breasts sprang out, trembling uncontrollably. The car had barely started moving when

the driver pressed the accelerator too hard.

"Ah...! Ugh! I was just so reluctant to leave you guys too! He just talked to me a little too much

!

I'm jealous!" "Jealous my ass! Fuck! Don't forget, you still have an ad to shoot today!" Another man said,

suddenly tilting his head and kissing her, capturing Yuan Wanli's red lips. His tongue had

barely entered when it began to dance and thrash around, one hand still around her neck, the other twisting her large, grape-like nipple,

kissing and kneading it between his fingers. The dark red bud, though shy, became more erect the more it was ravaged,

swelling up as if about to burst forth, its owner already in a state of ecstasy.

"...Oh...Quickly close the window tightly...Oops, someone will see us!" Yuan Wanli's lips were slightly open,

her face full of intoxication, and her voice was low and coquettish, charming and seductive. Even as she said this, her small hands still reached to both sides,

impatiently unzipping their pants and pulling out their two already hard penises.

"Drive your car! We're going to the hotel later, so you can give the car a good wash!" Wang Yi, his lust surging,

said to the driver. He then pushed Yuan Wanli's body towards his companion, lifting her buttocks so that she knelt between

them . With her plump, round buttocks raised high, Wang Yi forcefully lifted her skirt and

yanked off her lace panties, instantly revealing her entire body...

Even her buttocks were so well-maintained. Her snow-white, delicate skin reflected a jade-like

luster even in the car. Between the two blooming petals, a plump, tender vulva seemed ready to spring, and the blooming chrysanthemums were shy

and bashful, with their veins clearly visible. Fortunately, the car windows were one-way; otherwise, with people and cars passing by, one can only imagine what would have happened

.

*Smack!* A resounding slap landed on Yuan Wanli's naked buttocks. Hearing her ecstatic moan,

Wang Yi felt a surge of heat. He rolled up his sleeves, and three sharp fingers plunged between the woman's labia. Once

he found the spot, he began to thrust violently! He had barely started when she was already losing control, but he was still

relentless , thrusting faster and faster…

Ah…! Ah… Ah! …Yi… don't be so rough… Ahhh…! Yi…

Yuan Wanli's two snow-white breasts were being held tightly by another man! Her sobs were almost unbearable

! Her love juices gushed from her labia, splashing onto the car door! The car was still driving steadily.

The driver then understood why the car, which had just been washed, needed to be washed again; he could tell by the sound that the door was completely soaked

.

"No!...You can't do this to me! Yuan Wanli! How could you do this to me!"

"Brother! What's wrong? What's wrong? Brother! Wake up!"

"..."

It all seemed like he had witnessed it firsthand. Liu Ming clutched his chest, struggling desperately, trying to stop it, to break free,

to climb out of the suffocating abyss. When he opened his eyes, he saw his cousin looking at him anxiously, and

realized it was just a nightmare.

After the text message incident, Liu Ming often woke up from similar dreams, even dreaming of prosperous commercial

areas with his wife's advertisements everywhere. In the dream, his wife had secretly filmed an underwear advertisement,

and the poster showed her naked buttocks, her fragrant skin, and her alluring figure. Liu Ming believed in the power of dreams, and he was going crazy, trying to understand what

this terrible dream meant. 　　The demons in his heart were irresistible. Perhaps as long as those people existed, Liu Ming would find it difficult to trust his wife again. And this time, when he woke up, the situation had become even more difficult. 　　"Brother, have some water, your lips are so dry." 　　"Where's your sister-in-law?" 　　"She went to the supermarket. Brother, I want to ask you something." 　　"What?" 　　"Look, is it him?" 　　His cousin's tone was unusually concerned. As she spoke, she took out a photocopy of an ID card from her purse and handed it to him, leaving her cousin stunned. 　　"This...who is this?" Liu Ming stammered, his heart pounding. The person in the picture had been on Liu Ming's mind every second. The person his cousin wanted him to identify was Wang Yi. 　　"You don't need to hide it from me anymore. I already know about the hot springs." 　　"You? How could you?" 　　"Last night, you got really drunk and told me everything. Tell me, is it him?" 　　"Then...who else knows?" 　　"Don't worry, it was just you and me at the time. No one else knows. Tell me first, is it this Wang Yi?!" 　　Liu Ming's eyes welled up with tears. He had always wanted to find someone to confide in, but who could he tell about this? At this moment, he could no longer hide his emotions. He had never cried in front of his cousin before, and tears streamed down his face. 　　His cousin worked as a manager at the Hilton Hotel, so naturally she had a record of the guests. Wang Yi happened to be a regular at the hotel, a notorious womanizer who not only slept with other men's wives but also had a penchant for multiple men having sex with one woman. Almost every time, the room was left in a mess, overflowing with vaginal fluids, and even the Simmons mattress had to be replaced. In his cousin's eyes, Wang Yi on the blacklist, just by his physical characteristics, was enough to match the one her brother had encountered. 　　His cousin was a passionate and fiery person. Seeing Liu Ming's tacit agreement, she angrily tore the photocopy to shreds and almost smashed a cup. 　　"That beast! How can we let him get away with this?! Even if we don't kill him, we have to castrate him!" 　　"You think I don't want to? Huh?! But do you know who he is?!" " 　　Brother, let me tell you, the bigger the background, the better! Let's expose him and turn him upside down!" 　　"Sigh... just leave this alone." 　　"Has he been seeing your wife recently?" 　　"I... I don't think so." Liu Ming didn't know why he lied, but it aroused his cousin's disgust. 　　"What do you mean 'should'? Brother, what kind of husband are you? Don't you know whether he's been seeing her or not?" 　　"..." 　　The words were out and couldn't be taken back. His cousin realized that she had hurt Liu Ming's self-esteem and regretted it a little, so she quickly made up an excuse . 　　"Actually, I can tell you hate your sister-in-law, but brother, you can't blame her for this. Anyone in that situation would probably... even me, I would..." 　　"Alright! Stop talking! Let me have some peace and quiet! Okay?" 　　His cousin quickly left, saying she had a date. Liu Ming understood that the girl was afraid of running into his sister-in-law and felt awkward , so she deliberately left early. Lying in bed for a whole day, Liu Ming's thoughts were never at peace. He kept thinking about his sister's words, becoming increasingly agitated and feeling increasingly pathetic. 　　Liu Ming knew that impulsiveness was the devil, which was why he repeatedly tried to restrain himself and forget. But the series of events only made him more restless and uneasy; even drinking cold water felt like a choking hazard. Letting go was easier said than done. If the thorns in his heart weren't removed, he would only live in suspicion and fear every day, drifting further and further away. Besides , his cousin already knew about it. If he let it go unresolved, not only would he despise himself, but he would also become a coward in the eyes of others. 　　After much deliberation and careful consideration, three days later, Liu Ming finally made his decision. With his cousin's help, Liu Ming successfully figured out Wang Yi's routine and habits of booking hotel rooms. He told his cousin that he planned to break in with his men while this scoundrel was indulging in debauchery, catching him off guard and ruining his reputation. But what his real plan was, only he knew... 　　When a person is having sex, their guard and defenses are at their weakest, which was the inevitable . 　　　　　　　　　 *** *** *** 　　　　　　　*** Rebirth of Murderous Intent 　　One dark and windy night. 　　Liu Ming left his workplace and drove to the Hilton Hotel. 　　He had never even killed a chicken, yet now he was about to kill someone! Liu Ming's heart rate remained above 100.

In his view, every passerby's gaze seemed so different, yet he was already resolute, presumably determined to make that

person suffer a gruesome death; it was all or nothing.

The company was only three stops from Hilton, and taking the subway was more convenient than driving. Liu Ming didn't choose the subway because

he didn't want to be seen on any security cameras. To avoid suspicion, the license plates were fake

. To avoid leaving any clues, he had a buzz cut and wore a repairman's work suit. His

tool bag contained a Swiss Army knife, a mask, and a pair of fingerprint-resistant rubber gloves. The three gleaming

long-bladed daggers were all capable of cutting through iron like butter, slicing through hair with a single breath…

He drove directly to the underground parking garage, parking in an inconspicuous spot. Liu Ming put on a hat and gloves before

getting out of the car. Instead of taking the elevator, he climbed the emergency stairwell floor by floor to the presidential

suite level.

On one hand, fearing his cousin would become suspicious, and on the other hand, not wanting to cause her any trouble, Liu Ming didn't instruct

her to disable the security cameras

on that floor. Instead, he deliberately walked quickly down the red carpet corridor with a spiraling gait, head down, and reached the door. Using the copied key card he'd obtained at noon, he easily entered the reserved room. Although flustered

, everything went relatively smoothly.

Having spent his wedding night at Hilton, Liu Ming was familiar with the suite's layout. After entering, he used the neon lights streaming

in from to navigate through the doorway and arrive at the spacious and luxurious living room.

It was indeed the same layout: a large leather sofa in the center, big enough to seat

six or seven people comfortably; a wine cabinet in the corner by the window, filled with various fine wines; and

diagonally opposite the wine cabinet, two doors a few steps apart—one leading to the bathroom, the other to

the bedroom .

Liu Ming knew there was a large bathroom in the bedroom, but he felt the best hiding place was in

the living room . There were two wardrobes side by side in the corner opposite the sofa, places that people who stayed overnight generally wouldn't use, let

alone those seeking pleasure. Liu Ming's planned hiding place was precisely this most dangerous yet safest spot. If he

were discovered, it would just be his bad luck.

This luxurious and tasteful upscale residence might soon become a bloody

crime scene. Liu Ming's mind raced. He kept calming himself, telling himself not to panic,

because panic would lead to mistakes. His phone lit up; it was his cousin calling. Liu Ming forced himself to remain calm and answered

.

"What?"

"Brother, where are you?"

"I...I'm still on the road. What's going on?"

"They've arrived at the hotel."

"How many people?"

"Two, him and another man. The woman probably hasn't arrived yet. Have all your people arrived?"

"Yeah, I'll talk to you later, I'm driving. By the way, the room hasn't been changed, has it?"

"No, if my battery goes out in an hour, just rush in yourselves. The key card should work. If it's locked

from the inside , we'll talk about it then."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

Liu Ming stuffed his silent phone into his bag, leaped to the wooden cabinet. The cabinet was huge, and

he hid inside without needing to make room. The reason he had to get in before those people was that Liu Ming was afraid the door would be locked from the inside.

Besides, being able to spy on them the whole time would allow him to maintain control, and this risk was worth taking.

*** *** ***

Witnessing a Disgraceful Act

The living room lights came on. In that instant, Liu Ming could almost hear his own heart

pounding and peeked through the crack. One man was Wang Yi, and the other was neither Yang Wentao nor Xu Jun.

He was taller and more robust than Wang Yi, with a long face, dark skin, and a short mustache.

Both men were dressed formally, but reeked of alcohol, their faces flushed. They slumped onto the sofa, remaining silent

for a long time before finally speaking.

"Hey, you've had too much to drink, haven't you? Will you still be able to handle it later?"

"Haha, afraid I won't? If you surrender first, 500,000! Cash on delivery, dare to try?"

"Only 500,000? That's not like you. How about this, let's do something exciting, both of us go in at once,

see who surrenders first, how about 1 million?"

"Deal! Damn it, I just want to hear her scream."

He's got money and he's acting all high and mighty, casually betting 1 million on this kind of thing. But he won't

be arrogant for long, he'll stab you in the back later! Listening to their conversation, Liu Ming was filled with indignation.

Wang Yi took out a cigarette from his pocket, just about to light it, when a series of graceful footsteps came from the doorway.

Even on the carpet, you could feel how slender the heels were. The two men immediately stood up, as if they'd been injected with adrenaline

, energetic and eager to greet him.

"Oh, Mr. Li, it's been a long time! You're more beautiful than ever!"

"Mr. Wang, hello. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"Not long, not long. Mr. Li's presence is worth the wait, even if it takes all night. Haha."

"Look at you, you're making me feel embarrassed."

Only Wang Yi was talking to the newcomer. As the door closed, the welcoming scene approached.

Just by listening, Liu Ming guessed that this woman was no ordinary person. Her voice was elegant and beautiful, clear and

melodious like a mountain spring, yet full of charm, as delicate and noble as unpolished jade. But the more Liu Ming listened, the more

familiar .

When he opened his eyes wide and focused his gaze, Liu Ming was stunned! The woman who swayed gently with her graceful steps, her beauty breathtaking, was

actually her... Liu Ming could disbelieve his ears, but how could he disbelieve his eyes? Looking more closely, my God,

it really was the woman he had long admired and loved.

At this moment, Li Ying exuded a different kind of beauty. She wore a purple evening gown, which

perfectly showcased her proud figure. Her alluring breasts stood out prominently, two firm, snow-white

peaks, their tips barely visible beneath her dress, seemingly

about to burst forth. Large swathes of her chest trembled, smooth and lustrous, made even whiter by the silk scarf around her neck, revealing a deep cleavage. The fullness, too large to be grasped in one hand, was tantalizingly

displayed.

Her elegantly styled hair complemented her smooth, fair back, perfectly balancing elegance and sensuality.

A perfect combination of beauty: a slender waist, a full, high, rounded bottom, so plump it seemed a slight squat

would tear the tightly fitting skirt. Her fair, pink legs, glistening under the light, radiated an impeccable

sheen. Thin, alluring straps tightly bound her ankles, a sight that would be irresistible to any foot fetishist.

So sexy and stunning, so alluringly provocative, yet her makeup was exceptionally refined. Liu Ming had only ever seen Li Ying dressed like this on formal

occasions .

Why was Li Ying dressed like this? And why was she at this event? Given the current situation, a passionate

and sinful sexual encounter seemed inevitable, but given her character, how could that be?

Liu Ming was completely bewildered. In his eyes, Li Ying was a graceful, elegant, gentle, and virtuous

woman—a good boss who loved both her career and family. Liu Ming hadn't forgotten his purpose for coming here, but he hoped certain things wouldn't happen.

Even if it meant giving up this opportunity, he really didn't want to commit a crime in front of Li Ying. What if he was recognized even with a mask on

? Would he have to kill the woman too?

"Cheers!"

A charming and alluring toast was suggested, and the room immediately filled with

the tinkling of wine glasses, creating an elegant and intoxicating atmosphere. Li Ying gently sipped her red wine, a slight smile playing on her lips

as she looked at Wang Yi—a truly beautiful smile with sparkling eyes.

"President Wang, thanks to your help this time, the company's business has achieved outstanding results. In the future, we hope you and

your father will continue to support us."

"Haha, why are you being so polite with me! As long as you, President Li, say the word, I will do my best.

It is my greatest honor to know President Li! So, I also want to thank Brother Han Yun."

This bastard said smugly, his eyes gleaming with lust. Then he walked over and suddenly

grabbed Li Ying's slender waist tightly, staring at her with lustful eyes. "President Li, we should

communicate more in the future, huh?"

Li Ying seemed to have been prepared. She did not refuse, but instead gave him a glance without changing her expression.

"You're such a busy person, I'm afraid you won't have time."

"No way, I'd be happy to give all my time to you, Mr. Li."

Wang Yi couldn't wait any longer and said bluntly, tilting his head to kiss Li Ying's red lips. Li Ying

quickly dodged, glancing at Han Yun with a suggestive look, just like Hui Mu's smile that could launch a thousand ships. This woman really

knew how to look around. She was still being held by Wang Yi, but when Han Yun got close, she closed her beautiful eyes slightly, raised her full lips, and

kissed him. In a moment, their soft lips made a series of soft, squeaking sounds, which sounded extremely cheesy.

"...Yun...did you miss me...?"

"What do you think?" Oh

my god! Faced with this lewd and astonishing scene, Liu Ming was completely at a loss, a wave of disgust rising in his heart, and

all his previous goodwill towards Li Ying vanished. Seeing the wedding ring on her hand, he was reminded of

the tender scene between her and her husband Chen Jiawei at last year's annual party, and felt an indescribable mix of emotions.

From that moment on, the atmosphere in the room grew hotter. The kisses and panting became more rapid, and Li Ying's hands

couldn't help but wander around, eventually landing between the crotches of the two men on either side of her. The blush on her face gradually spread to

her ears.

"Oh...so big..."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it...I like it so much..."

Wang Yi's huge penis was suddenly stimulated, and his blood boiled instantly. Seeing Li Ying and her lover kissing so passionately,

he simply buried his head in her pink neck and began to suck on her lips frantically. In this way, their mouths kissed each other from above and below, left and right,

making the mature woman pant and her face glow.

"Do you want it?... Hmm?"

"...Hmm...You two are so naughty..."

Their hands moved in perfect unison, one hand caressing Li Ying's buttocks beneath her skirt, the other stroking her full

lower abdomen upwards, almost simultaneously landing on her erect nipples. They then vigorously rubbed them through her clothes, and seeing her

uncontrollable arousal and increasingly heavy breathing, they simply pulled down her silk bodice...

Two large, plump breasts sprang out, hanging heavily on her chest, their dark red

nipples hard and erect.

"Ah...!" The moment her breasts were exposed to the air, Li Ying could no longer hold back and groaned,

her voice incredibly seductive. Her sexy breasts trembled slightly under the light, reflecting a captivating glow...

Although Liu Ming harbored murderous intent, he couldn't resist the sight. His thick penis throbbed in his trousers,

his blood surging. After all, it was the first time he had seen another woman's body, especially hers.

It turned out that Li Ying's breasts were so well-maintained, with delicate skin and a radiant glow, slightly larger than his wife's.

The shape was particularly sexy, like two large, white coconuts, spread out wide, seemingly incredibly elastic. They were

roughly grabbed and squeezed, molded into various shapes, but as soon as their hands loosened, they immediately bounced back to their original shape, trembling slightly. It was truly

remarkable that she was still like this after giving birth. Moreover, her nipples and areolas were exceptionally large,

much larger than his wife's, a dark red color with a uniform sheen, like two ripe cherries. Presumably, her milk production during breastfeeding

must have been astonishing.

Even Wang Yi, who had slept with countless women, couldn't withstand such a visual shock. He and Han Yun pulled out their penises

, revealing two dark, engorged, erect shafts, trembling and quivering in the air, as

large and curved as bananas. Liu Ming felt utterly inferior in comparison. Li Ying couldn't wait to grab them at the same time,

unwilling to let go...

"Ah..." Another seductive moan escaped her lips. Her two erect nipples were

being pinched and rubbed by the two men, and moans escaped her fragrant lips. She was already in a state of ecstasy and

couldn't help but kiss Wang Yi. As their lips bit and tongues intertwined, their passion raged, and she left no room for restraint.

Wang Yi enjoyed the tenderness that had been offered to him, and he no longer spoke with modesty or politeness, his true nature instantly revealed.

"You slut! ...Do you want us to drain you dry? Hmm?"

"...Mmm...Come on..."

At the same time, Han Yun was pulling Li Ying's evening gown down to her round hips, and

with a little force, he pulled it off along with her thong...

"Ah...!" A moan echoed in the air. On Li Ying's voluptuous body, only a pure gold belly

chain was still wrapped around her fat belly.

Everything was within Liu Ming's sight. He was surprised, yet his desire surged; he couldn't resist any longer and wanted to

masturbate first. This woman's body was simply too alluring. Not only were her large, white breasts enormous, but even her abdomen was

excessively sexy. Her lower abdomen was smooth and full, with a high bulge around her navel, as if she desperately needed a man.

Every inch of her skin was crystal clear, delicate and bright, with a clear scar visible in the middle. Further

down , a thick, black, clearly groomed pubic hair was truly fiery.

Her buttocks were an absolute killer for men. Her pelvis was extremely wide, and her buttocks resembled two ripe peaches,

full and plump, like a full moon, bright and round. With the slightest movement, the entire platter of flesh trembled, and

a straight, deep cleft in the buttocks was utterly captivating. The buttocks were undeniably sexy, unimaginable when clothed

. Though similarly plump and alluring to his wife's, Liu Ming still couldn't resist.

*Smack!* The sound, high-pitched and crisp, accompanied by a woman's moans, drifted through the air, sometimes loud, sometimes soft,

creating waves of lust. Whatever might happen next, Liu Ming didn't want to watch anymore. He withdrew his gaze and tried desperately

to calm himself, to stay calm and not lose his way in the throes of lust, lest he ruin everything.

Suddenly, the ringtone of a cell phone reached his ears, followed by the gentle sound of footsteps. Li Ying's tone finally

returned to normal.

"Qiqi, you're still awake? Have you taken a bath?"

...

"Sweetie, where's Auntie? Has she left?"

...

"Daddy called you?..."

...

Liu Ming guessed who was on the other end of the phone. Hearing the woman's voice gradually soften, he couldn't help but look out again.

But to his utter surprise...

Li Ying, who was talking to her son, was being held from behind by Wang Yi, her thighs pulled up and hugged. The position was like an adult

helping a child urinate. Another man, Han Yun, was standing in front of them, constantly

rubbing his thick penis against Li Ying's labia. His two erect penises were pressed tightly against her genitals, occasionally

colliding.

Li Ying looked at the man in front of her with her clear, bright eyes, complaining about him, yet unable to hide the turmoil within her,

a faint sadness and helplessness also emanating from her. If it weren't for this, perhaps she could have talked to her son a few more times.

"Qiqi, Mom has some things to do, I'll talk to you later. Go to sleep early, you have class tomorrow."

...

"Okay, goodnight!"

Li Ying hurriedly ended the call. Wang Yi snatched the phone and threw it on the sofa, saying with a lewd grin,

"Haha! You big slut, you're really good at acting!"

"What! It's all...it's all your fault..."

"Who's your fault? You bitch, look at your cunt, it's so wet!" Seeing

Li Ying retort, Han Yun deliberately joined Wang Yi in teasing her, and then said,

"Yi, let me tell you, she's always like this, even when she's on the phone with her man, she's still like

this !"

"I can see that, hahaha..."

Listening to the two beasts' banter, Li Ying was already too ashamed to speak, and she tightly hugged

Han Yun's neck, who was standing in front of her, and said coquettishly, "Come in quickly, I can't wait." In an instant, Han Yun suddenly thrust

forward , directly shoving his big cock into the woman's vagina.

"Ah…!" Li Ying couldn't help but cry out. Although the penis wasn't as thick as Wang Yi's, it was longer

and more curved. As soon as it entered, before it even moved, a gush of lustful fluid flowed from her labia,

trickling down the shaft towards her testicles. Li Ying's beauty was breathtaking, like a flower in full bloom. Wang Yi quickly pushed her,

letting her plump legs straddle Han Yun's waist.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's heart was filled with turbulent emotions, a profound sense of disparity beyond words.

Thinking of Li Ying's usual noble demeanor, and then of the night she was with Chen Jiawei, Liu Ming felt

like he was dreaming, in a daze. Yet, for some reason, despite his strong murderous intent, he was also deeply conflicted,

feeling as if some resistance was pulling him away.

It seemed Han Yun was no pushover either. He suddenly grabbed Li Ying's large buttocks and began thrusting violently.

A wet, erect penis pierced her fleshy buttocks like a crossbow bolt, pumping in and out rapidly. His testicles slammed against

her labia sharp, slapping sounds. Moans escaped her lips, the sounds of debauchery filling the room. Li Ying was rendered

limp and flushed by the fucking, clinging tightly to his neck, her face contorted in ecstasy.

"Ahhhhhh...!"

Faced with this fiery spectacle, Liu Ming stared blankly, a strange excitement rising within him. This woman was usually

so noble and elegant, dignified and quiet, so gentle and virtuous, with countless graceful bearing, like a light cloud veiling the moon,

drifting like swirling snow in the wind. He had never even imagined her moaning during sex. But now...

seeing Li Ying like this, Wang Yi couldn't restrain himself any longer. He pressed his chest against her pink back, suddenly grabbing her wildly

fucked buttocks and lifting them up again. To Liu Ming's surprise, this bastard wasn't going to fuck

the young woman 's anus. His virile cock actually forced its way into her cunt, which was still stuffed with another cock!

"Ah!!... You..." Li Ying, who was hugging a tree, felt another one enter her. She turned around instantly,

her eyebrows drooping, her cherry lips parted in a shy smile, looking both intoxicated and in pain.

Holy crap! Both Wang Yi and Han Yun, their penises pressed into her vagina simultaneously, looked awkward, but

they couldn't hold back . After exchanging glances, they grabbed her plump, white buttocks and began to fuck her wildly, thrusting and squeezing! They

were no ordinary men, nor did they seem to be working together for the first time. They started fucking her hysterically, showing no mercy.

"Ah...ah...ah...ahhh...!"

Two muscular men held Li Ying in the middle, their two black, veiny penises beneath her, moving up

and down , sometimes in sync, their movements so rapid that only two blurry figures could be seen. The front half rubbed against the flesh walls, while large sections could

be pulled out and inserted, repeatedly fucking the woman until she couldn't take it anymore. Her expression was completely distorted, and as she spoke incoherently,

hot juices gushed out...

"...Ahhh...you...you're so filthy...ahhh..."

"Do you like it?...Hmm?!...Hmm?!!"

"No...it's so embarrassing...so embarrassing...ah...no...ah...it feels so good...so good..."

"So good... I'm going to lose it... I'm going to lose it again..."

"Did you touch that spot?... Hmm? Hmm?!"

"Yes... I touch it every time... Ah... Ahh... I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore...!"

"Look at how you pretend all the time, I don't know how slutty you are deep down! Today I'm going to fuck your big slutty cunt to death !

"

Saying that, Wang Yi suddenly stepped back, pulled his penis out of Li Ying's vagina, and slapped her snow-white big

buttocks ! He grabbed it again, spread her already taut buttocks apart again, and thrust hard,

his wet penis actually pierced her anus completely! And Han Yun's penis

was .

"Ah! So swollen..." A moan was truly alluring and captivating. Obviously, her anus had already been

deflowered. If it were a virgin, even with the best lubrication, a 20-centimeter penis wouldn't go all the way in. Fortunately, once

the two brutes separated, they moved even more freely and wildly, repeatedly thrusting and pounding,

one into her vagina, the other into her anus, creating waves of pleasure in Li Ying's lower abdomen, making her cry out in ecstasy, her

vaginal fluids gushing out, her cries audible even outside the door…

“Ah…ah…so good…so good…”

“Where does it feel good? Hmm?!…Where does it feel good? Hmm?!” As he spoke, Wang Yi removed Li Ying's

hairpin , her beautiful long hair spreading out like a dark cloud, draped over her voluptuous body,

swaying gently with her trembling. Wang Yi pressed on, “You slut! Where does it feel good? Hmm?!” “

Ah…ah…there…there…ah…!”

“Where is there?! Hmm? Where is it? Hmm?” Han Yun also asked, his hips thrusting

harder, as if each time he entered, he was pounding and rolling against the one in her vagina and anus.

"...Ah...ah...ah...there...right there...ah...!"

"You slut, still pretending! Pretend you're such a horny cunt! If you keep pretending, I'll stop right now...Where does it feel good? Tell me!"

"Ah...ah ah...asthole...asthole...asthole feels so good...so good...ah!...I

'm going to cum again..." A trembling voice hung in the air, and her juices gushed out from between her labia.

"Fuck your mother! So much water! I'll teach you to pretend! I'll teach you to pretend! I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you dry!...

"

"Ah ah ah..."

After only a few dozen strokes of torture, Li Ying was already experiencing frequent orgasms. Her lower abdomen must have been pounding

with excitement tidal wave of passion. But the more she cummed, the more fiercely the two fucked her, teasing her with their words.

The more vulgar their tone, the more her juices gushed out. Within a minute, the carpet below was soaked and disheveled

...

Fuck! "What the hell is going on?!" Liu Ming almost cursed aloud. Watching this shameless and shocking

threesome , Liu Ming felt sorry for Chen Jiawei, because he himself was moved by the sight. He couldn't believe this woman would

cheat on her husband like this; it was both exhilarating and unbearable to watch. Of course, Liu Ming didn't know that what

followed would make him even more ashamed.

*** *** ***

The Truth Revealed

Li Ying's long legs suddenly straightened, trembling violently a few times. Her lower abdomen was still spasming, and

her large, full breasts trembled on her chest, her nipples hard like ripe dates, seemingly unable to withstand any more

stimulation. Her fragrant hair covered her cheeks, her face flushed, looking extremely alluring. She gave Han Yun and Wang Yi a reproachful look,

too ashamed to say anything. Han Yun, catching his breath, looked at Li Ying with his wet, throbbing penis on the ground

and said,

"Look, look! It's soaking wet! Damn it! Next time I come to your office, I'll make sure it's like

this !"

"What? It's all your fault! You're so filthy! You can't stand it if you don't make me feel this way, you

perverts!"

Wang Yi, who was supporting the trembling Li Ying, his penis still erect, quickly chimed in, seeing the intimate and

cheesy , "Hahaha, you slut, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We'll drain you

dry, but we'll give you all our semen later, we'll cum inside you to replenish your fluids!"

"No!...I'm ovulating these days! Something bad will happen." Li Ying seemed to get nervous, and in her haste,

she blurted out a woman's secret, only to regret it afterward. Hearing her say that, Han Yun became suspicious,

as if he had heard some major news. After all, he had been intimate with this woman countless times over the past year, and he had never seen her have

any worries.

"What? Didn't you get an IUD after giving birth to your son?"

"This..." Li Ying swallowed her words, as if she had something difficult to say, so she deliberately changed the subject

, ordering Han Yun in a coquettish tone: "You bad boy! Hurry up and get me a glass of red wine, my mouth is so dry."

Han Yun ignored her, wanting to immediately satisfy his curiosity. He walked up and pinched her two hard nipples,

questioning,

"You took it out? Did you take the IUD out?"

"No...no...be gentle, you're hurting me..." Li Ying's expression was somewhat unnatural,

almost telling Han Yun that she was lying.

"You're not telling the truth, are you? Fine! Tomorrow I'll send all the photos to that idiot surnamed Chen! Oh, and

send them to your son's school too, so the kids can see the world!"

"No!...Isn't he already divorced me...?" Her weakness struck, Li Ying's face flushed crimson

, but because her nipples were being stimulated, her alluring expression was undeniable...

Hearing this, Liu Ming's heart skipped a beat. From an outsider's perspective, he felt Li Ying was telling the truth

. During her phone call with her son, she had let slip a sentence about Chen Jiawei's call to him, clearly indicating that father and son lived

apart. But Liu Ming was puzzled; if they were divorced, why were there still photos of the family of three on Li Ying's desk,

and what about the wedding ring on her hand? At this point, Liu Ming became even more attentive to his eavesdropping.

His gaze peeked out from the wardrobe again; Han Yun was already pressed against Li Ying's body, his shameless mouth

almost .

"Why did you remove the IUD? Tell me, hmm?"

"...Hmm...Hmm..."

Seeing the adulterous couple kissing, Wang Yi couldn't resist his urges any longer. He lifted one of Li Ying's plump thighs, letting...

She stood on one leg, aiming her engorged member at her wide-open, plump hips, at the center of her pubic hair, and thrust hard until it was

fully inserted, squeezing out juices.

"Mmm!" A soft moan escaped from between the man and woman's lips, and Wang Yi's penis slowly began to move,

not as fierce as before, but with a perfect rhythm of three deep thrusts followed by seven shallow ones. Beside Li Ying, two men were engaged in different activities: one

sucking on her breasts and penetrating her vagina, the other stroking her buttocks with his lips closed. Li Ying stood on one leg on the wet blanket, her other

large, snow-white breast swaying slightly in the air, her nipple already hard as a rubber bead. Her moans floated into the air,

and her juices were repeatedly drawn out by the penis, flowing down her jade-like legs. The scene was incredibly lewd, and Liu Ming's

penis remained erect for a moment.

"Tell me, why? Hmm?" Han Yun, still wanting to know the truth, kept asking her while kissing her.

"Hmm...ah...ah...he...didn't he tell you?... "

"Who?!"

"Hmm...hmm...ah...him...ah...who else could it be but him...ah!"

"You, you mean Zhang Qi?"

"Hmm...ah...ah ah..."

"What's wrong? What happened between you and him? Huh?"

Han Yun questioned urgently. Perhaps influenced by the atmosphere, Wang Yi's thrusting speed gradually increased, and

Li Ying 's shouts grew louder and louder. Her body felt more comfortable, but her eyes contained a hint of embarrassment.

"Ah...ah...ah ah...he wants me...ah ah..."

"Wants you what??? Huh?"

"Ah...ah ah...he wants me to...to have a baby for him...ah...ah...!"

"Have a baby? Are you kidding me?! You slut, you married him?!"

"Ah...ah...um!...ah..."

Hearing Li Ying's repeated moans and affirmative answer, not to mention Han Yun, even Liu Ming was shocked.

As a member of the company, he naturally knew that Zhang Qi was the head of the group. He suddenly realized, recalling the recent major changes

in the company , he finally understood the reason, and also realized that Li Ying's story was so complicated. For a

moment, it seemed that all the entanglements disappeared. Such a woman, even if she were killed, it would be a worthy death.

Wang Yizheng was fucking her harder and harder, and Han Yun was so surprised that she released Li Ying's body and continued to ask,

"When did this happen? Huh?"

"...Ah...ah...ah ah...last month...ah...in Hawaii...ah ah...!"

"So this ring was a gift from him?!"

"Mmm...ah...ah...!" Just as Han Yun

's gaze fell into a daze, Wang Yizheng began to fuck her wildly, slapping her lower abdomen repeatedly with loud slapping sounds, and said, "President Li is indeed

President Li, just divorced and immediately remarried, I admire you!! I'll fuck you to death, you slut!"

"No wonder! Damn it! I'm calling him right now."

"Ah ah...no...no...please! Please!...Yun...don't let him know!"

"...Don't let him know that I still have... Ah...!"

To stop Han Yun, Li Ying blurted out a string of words, simultaneously climaxing, hot juices

gushing from her vagina as Wang Yi relentlessly pounded into her, soaking the wall by the window. "Please!

Please... Ah...!...Don't let him know... Ah...!..." The penis continued to thrust

harder, driving her to ecstasy, her words becoming slurred.

Liu Ming stared at the entire unexpected scene, his excitement turning to a cold sweat, utterly ashamed. He

didn't want to understand the relationship between Han Yun and Li Ying; he only felt that this woman was truly terrifying. Although she was a woman

of exceptional talent and strength, whoever married her would likely be saddled with a stigma for life. Thinking of his

wife and Li Ying, whose personalities, appearances, and figures were all similar, Liu Ming broke out in a cold sweat.

Han Yun didn't go to find his pants or his phone. He rushed back to them and, seeing Li Ying still in the throes of orgasm,

forcefully pulled Wang Yi's penis out. He then thrust three fingers into Li Ying's still trembling wet vagina, delivering

a powerful acupressure. Within three seconds, a powerful gushing eruption erupted, her vaginal fluids

spraying , soaking Han Yun himself.

Ah…!

Han Yun was utterly deranged, completely disregarding whether the woman could take it. He removed his hand from her spasming cunt,

lowered her raised legs, and came behind her. He grabbed her trembling buttocks, spread them apart with one hand, and

pressed her flushed body against the bay window with the other. His erect penis plunged directly into her anus,

then he grabbed her two sweaty breasts and began a frenzied, wild thrusting, eliciting a series of tearing screams. He

completely ignored Wang Yi's presence.

Seeing Li Ying being tortured in the anus, she immediately started gushing again, leaking water all over the floor. Wang Yi was also taken aback

, not expecting this kid surnamed Han to be so fierce, so fiercely powerful. He fucked her fiercely for more than ten

rounds, pulled out of her anus, pressed down, and stuffed it back into her vagina. Then he intensified his attack,

grabbing Li Ying's sexy hair and forcibly pulling her face up while fucking

her a forceful slap that echoed outside the door, the handprint difficult to erase

. Then another slap!

"Ahhh...!...Yun...no...don't be so intense...ah...I can't take it...I can't

take it...ah...my vagina is going to break...!" Li Ying's upper lips were screaming, while her lower lips

were constantly leaking fluid. This room would probably have to be closed for several days before it could be rented out.

"You don't have to tell him, but even if he's here, you have to be available whenever he calls, no excuses,

day or night!"

"Ahhh...! I'll do it, I'll do it!...Ahhh..."

"Whether it's the office or home, if I want it, you have to take it off!"

"Ah...ah...okay...okay...ahhh...!"

"And even if you get pregnant, it has to be with my child! You bitch, remember this, I'm going to put this hat on that Zhang guy!"

"Ah...Yun...don't...don't do this...ah...ah...no matter what,

he's still your boss...ahhh...!"

"Looks like you, you slut, haven't realized the seriousness of the problem yet!"

Han Yun suddenly stopped, covered in sweat. He picked up Li Ying, took a few steps, and threw the woman, who was still convulsing, down.

Reaching the center of the sofa, while calling for Wang Yi to help twist her nipples, he easily pried open her trembling

legs in an M-shape. His three lewd fingers, still rubbing against the outside of her parted labia,

suddenly thrust into her tender flesh, his little finger and thumb on the outside, pressing against her anus. This force was almost like

slaughtering a pig; Wang Yi didn't have time to dodge and was sprayed with juice all over his face, some even

splashing onto the cabinet where Liu Ming was hiding…

“Ah…!…Ah…! I’m dying, don’t do this…!”

“Is it okay? Hmm?! Carry my child! Is it okay or not? Hmm? Hmm?!”

“Ah…!…Don’t do this…Don’t do this…I…I’ve already lost one…I don’t want to

…”

“So you blame me? Fine, send the photos to Chen Jiawei tomorrow! You wait!”

"Ah...! No!...No!...Yun...I beg you...don't make things difficult for me...!"

For over ten seconds, Han Yun's hand didn't stop for a moment, instead, it thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper,

as if he really wanted to squeeze out all the lustful juices accumulated in this woman's lower abdomen!

Even Wang Yi was stunned, let alone Liu Ming.

*** *** ***

A grave mistake

The battle finally moved to the bedroom. The living room was filled with flowing vaginal juices and a strong, pungent

stench of sex. The scene was truly appalling.

When Liu Ming first saw Li Ying, he had two plans in mind, but now, he was resolute.

Judging from the sounds coming from the bedroom, these people wouldn't come out anytime soon, so even though the door wasn't closed, Liu Ming felt the time

was .

Quietly stepping out of the wardrobe, Liu Ming wore a mask, holding two daggers in his hands. The two daggers were gleaming, with blades

three inches long, more than enough to kill a bull.

At this moment, Liu Ming was secretly relieved about one thing: thankfully, he hadn't reported his wife's humiliation at the hot springs.

If the police had found out, he would have become a suspect. Now, as long as he

handled every detail carefully, it should be foolproof.

Liu Ming was indeed meticulous, and at this moment, he was particularly calm. Perhaps because they were having particularly

enjoyable sex he felt no pressure. In the damp living room, he did something: he found all three of their cell phones

and hid them in the freezer. Li Ying's vaginal fluid was wet; it was milky white, clearly

a typical sign of a strong sex drive.

Outside the bedroom door, Liu Ming peeked in cautiously, his head slightly protruding. On the huge, soft

bed , Li Ying knelt between two men. Han Yun lay beneath her, embracing her waist, while Wang Yi straddled her

back, his body almost touching her pink back. His two penises were thrusting wildly into her vagina and anus,

respectively The entire bed was shaking, the sheets were soaked, and fluids were still spilling out. No wonder

she was moaning like that…

Liu Ming felt a sudden surge of excitement, not only because the scene of lovemaking was so intense, but also because

their position was so advantageous to him. Li Ying's plump, white buttocks were almost facing

the door, and her testicles were exposed, allowing him to take advantage without being noticed.

The consequences hinged on a single thought; once the knife was inside, there was no turning back. Liu Ming steadied his thoughts,

making a final hesitation at the bedroom door where the shameful affair was unfolding. But it seemed Wang Yi and Han Yun were making their final

, intense thrusts before ejaculation. If he missed this golden opportunity, when would he? With one burst of energy, Liu Ming stepped lightly onto the large bed

…

“Ah…ah ah…ah…you guys are so amazing…I can’t take it anymore…I can’t take it anymore…ah…

ah…!”

“Fuck you, you slut! I’ll teach you to pretend again! Pretend again! Pretend again! Huh?! Huh?!…Huh?!”

“So, do you love it? Huh?!…Huh?! Huh?…Huh?!!!”

“Love…love…ah ah…ah…I love it to death…ah ah ah…I love it to death…!”

“Screw you! I think I’m a little…should we shoot it all in?”

“Yeah! Let’s do it one last time!”

…

Ah!!!

Three screams erupted almost simultaneously, painful and tearing. Just as the three reached their climax,

Liu Ming aimed his two sharp blades at the two pairs of trembling, ejaculating testicles and stabbed them viciously. Due to the excessive force,

the knife he used on Wang Yi pierced through the testicles and went straight into Li Ying's body. At that moment, her plump

labia were still gushing with vaginal fluid…

For a moment, Wang Yi and Han Yun still had the strength to fight back, but Liu Ming persisted, enduring the pain, without pulling

the knife out. He continued to tear and rip at their testicles, blood splattering all over him, even

staining the television wall behind them. Seeing Li Ying desperately crawling towards the telephone, Liu Ming finally pulled out the knife and cut the telephone line.

Their testicles shattered, the two men convulsed for a while, almost dying. Seeing Wang Yi still making a final struggle,

Liu Ming rushed over and repeatedly stabbed his bloodied testicles several more times.

"You? Why..."

"I told you not to fuck someone else's wife again! I told you to fuck! I told you to fuck! I told you to fuck! I told you to fuck! I told you to fuck!!!"

His eyes were full of blood, and the world he saw was veiled in red. Liu Ming turned around and saw Li Ying

staring straight at him, her eyes filled with fear and pain.

"Liu Ming!...I know you are Liu Ming...Save me...Save me...I don't want to die...Please save

me...!"

Li Ying pleaded desperately, her hands clutching her groin tightly, blood still gushing out.

Liu Ming removed his mask, walked up to her, and just looked at her, letting the blood splatter and spray. Until Li Ying gradually

collapsed, her body twitching slightly.

"Mr. Li, I'll see you off."

"No...no..."

Her pleading voice was weak, but no matter what she saw or felt, Liu Ming still ruthlessly raised the knife and

plunged it into Li Ying's chest. The tip of the knife pierced through her areola, down her ample breast, and went straight to her heart.

All she felt was a rush of blood before her eyes; the woman before her was already dead.

Liu Ming didn't leave immediately. He cut off Wang Yi and Han Yun's penises and simultaneously inserted them into Li Ying's vagina, but...

The funny thing was, even though both things had gone limp, they were still very long and thick. He then found Li Ying's underwear

and stuffed the soaking wet sanitary pad and the thong covered in the stench into the mouths of the two men.

After quickly washing himself, Liu Ming put everything stained with blood into

his toolbox , changed into decent clothes and shoes, and put on his hat before leaving.

The sign on the door still read "Do Not Disturb"...

The next day, Liu Ming heard a news report: A murder occurred last night at a five-star hotel.

The victims were two men and one woman. Analysis of the evidence left at the scene indicated that the three victims

were having sex when they were killed. The case is currently under further investigation.

It's practically impossible to pretend that something never happened. For the next few days, Liu Ming lived in

constant fear . No matter how he tried to comfort himself, the instinctive fear always accompanied him. Even

the sound of the doorbell would send chills down his spine, and he always felt that the person outside was a policeman.

My cousin hadn't been heard from for several days, and Liu Ming didn't dare to go looking for her. Later, he learned she was sick. The two met

again at Liu Ming's house, where his wife, Yuan Wanli, was also present…

The story that follows will be even more exciting, so stay tuned.

(The following is a picture of Li Ying's back.)

Let me tell you a joke to lighten the mood, haha!

Baby: Honey, are my shoes pretty

? Me: Honey, look for yourself

! Baby: But I can't see them

! Me: Lift your feet, or spread your breasts apart

! Baby: Honey, I can see them

! Me: Oh, that's good

! Baby: I meant there's a hemorrhoid in my cleavage! Me: …

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