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[The Incompetent Husband] Chapters 26-28 

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Witnessing Car Sex .


The developer of the T City High-Tech Development Zone was Huang Yingfa, a wealthy Hong Kong businessman. The 28-story Regal Hotel was also

located in the development zone.


Around the dining table in the presidential suite sat many of T City's prominent figures. Liu Shixiong sat at the head of the table,

his sparse hair barely covering his bald scalp. Fawning men and women frequently approached him to offer toasts. Juanzi

sat next to Liu Shixiong; her stunning beauty and status as Liu's goddaughter immediately

drew everyone's attention.


After receiving a hint from Liu Shixiong, Huang Yingfa and his entourage encouraged everyone to take turns urging Juanzi to drink. She had never experienced

anything like this before and initially refused to drink. Later, Huang Yingfa "kindly" suggested that Juanzi take a small sip, and the person offering the toast

would drink a whole glass. So they took small sips from one person offering a toast, then another, and

so on, until Juanzi, unable to hold her liquor, was completely drunk and unconscious.


When she woke up, she found herself on a large Simmons bed, her naked body covered by

a wide double quilt. She instinctively reached down to touch her private parts, finding them sticky and wet. She then

noticed a naked man with only a few wisps of hair under the quilt. Looking closer, she realized it was Liu Shixiong.


She screamed in terror.


"Oh?! No need to be so surprised!" Liu Shixiong calmly leaned his obese body against

the headboard , saying casually, "We both had a couple too many drinks, leading to this drunken indiscretion. Ah! Alcohol

is a terrible thing!"


"You…you pervert…" she gasped, her voice barely

audible . She already felt ashamed of losing her virginity, but Liu Shixiong's use of the phrase "we" was utterly humiliating.


He glanced at Juanzi, who was sobbing, and continued, "Stop crying. Since it's already like this,

what do you suggest we do?" His face darkened, his usual amiable demeanor replaced by a sinister grin. "Otherwise,

call the police and accuse me of rape. You know the consequences, don't even need me to tell you. Who in T City would dare to do that?"


Juanzi felt a chill run down her spine. She knew all too well that Liu Shixiong held absolute power in T City,

with . Several fools had dared to sue him, and the results were either imprisonment or

the destruction of their families. If she insisted on reporting him for rape, it would only bring disaster upon herself and her family.


"How about I find a way to get you into the prosecutor's office, as a way of making up for my mistake? What do you say?"


Seeing that this tactic had worked, Liu Shixiong pressed on, "Juan'er! To tell you the truth, I've actually

liked you for a long time, and I'll treat you well from now on..."


Juanzi sat there dumbfounded, her mouth uttering

weak "This is impossible? Impossible?"


His short, fat body pressed down on Juanzi, who hesitated for a moment.


Juanzi's steadfast heart, faced with evil and helplessness, could only tremble helplessly like a leaf, utterly

powerless to resist.


"No... don't do this..." Juanzi instinctively tried to push away the heavy body on her, but as soon as she cried out, she

felt her lips being forcefully taken away.


Her mind was in turmoil, and she shamefully thought that since she was already an unchaste woman, losing her virginity once or

a hundred times made little difference, just like the saying circulating in society, "Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it."

Since she couldn't resist, she might as well make good use of the Liu father and son.


Her body was initially stiff, like a fish frozen in a river, but

under Liu Shixiong's skillful touch, it gradually came to life.


On the large bed, passion burned, and in the dim, yellowish light, soft breathing filled the air.


* * * * * Following the bail procedures, Guo Ping'an and others, along with their respective guarantors, went to the Anti-Corruption Bureau

to pay bail and sign documents. That afternoon, Guo Ping'an and several other parties involved, still shaken,

arrived early at the Anti-Corruption Bureau with their families. However, they waited and waited, but Erbao and Da Pang Li were nowhere to be seen.


No one else at the Anti-Corruption Bureau knew anything.


Zhu Liping called me, asking me to try and contact them.


I called Erbao and Da Pang Li, but no one answered. I rushed to the Anti-Corruption Bureau.


The people in the Second Division of the Anti-Corruption Bureau knew about my relationship with Erbao and that I was Juanzi's husband, so they

subtly hinted that I should try looking at the Emperor Entertainment City.


Guo Pingan asked Zhu Liping to drive his car with me, but we ran into traffic at the Anti-Corruption Bureau. To save time,

Zhu Liping and I took a taxi to the Emperor Entertainment City. We saw Erbao's Toyota Prado and knew he was inside.


We went into the lobby and saw the same smiling manager we'd met yesterday. He

made a phone call to a room and said the guests wanted me to come up directly.


Zhu Liping didn't want to go in; she stayed in the lobby.


The manager led me to the same VIP suite as yesterday.


As soon as I entered, I saw Erbao, Fatty Li, Judge Wang and Section Chief Qiao (whom I'd met yesterday), and four

women wearing sheer dresses that revealed their alluring figures. Nana was one of them.


"Erbao, have you forgotten about Guo Pingan and the others? They've been at the Anti-Corruption Bureau

all along..." I complained, staring unabashedly at the alluring figures before me.


"Damn it, how can I get away? These three insist on betting with me!" Erbao shouted.

"Perfect timing, you're here! You can be the referee. Come on! Let's all hand over our money to Da Niu."


It turned out Erbao was bragging to these men about how great his skills in bed were, how other men

weren't as good as him, and so on. Men might admit to other things, but they can't admit to being sexually incompetent

. So, Judge Wang, Section Chief Qiao, and Fatty Li were unconvinced, and decided to

prove it with a bet.


The bet was that the four men would each have sex with four different women, and it would be a contest to see who ejaculated first and who ejaculated last. Each person put up 5,000

yuan as a wager. The last one to ejaculate would be first, and the first one would be last. First place would win

25,000 yuan, second place 10,000 yuan, third place 5,000 yuan, and last place would get nothing.


"Erbao, didn't you boast that we're inferior to you? I think, to be fair,

even if the last to ejaculate, you don't necessarily win. If you want to get the 25,000, you not only have to be the last to ejaculate, but also..."

"You have to bring the prostitute to orgasm to win," Judge Wang said slyly, deliberately mocking, "You're too scared to bet, huh?

Haha !"


"Fine! Who said I'm too scared to bet? We'll do it your way," Erbao said anxiously.


"I know you're good in bed, Erbao, but I've never actually

seen . Humph!" Section Chief Qiao said disdainfully.


"Enough nonsense!" Erbao said, "Let me reiterate the rules: foreplay is limited to three minutes. If anyone

hasn't started having sex after three minutes, they're eliminated."


To ensure fairness, the four prostitutes were numbered, and then chosen by drawing lots. Erbao drew Nana.


In the middle of the spacious hall, four couples, their clothes undone, lay naked side by side on

four .


I was filming the entire competition with my phone.


Three minutes later, the four couples started their physical battle almost simultaneously. Some were on top, some on top, and some in a rear-entry

position. For a moment, the room was filled with moans, gasps, and the sounds of flesh colliding.


After about five or six minutes, Judge Wang was the first to give in, muttering awkwardly to himself as if trying

to justify himself.


Twelve minutes later, Fatty Li ripped off the condom from his limp penis.


Twenty minutes later, Section Chief Qiao reluctantly ejaculated as well.


"Haha! You're all done for, aren't you? Now you're convinced!" Erbao said, his thrusting speed

undiminished, his penis pounding in and out of Nana's swollen labia like a pile driver.


"Hmph! Don't be too happy yet, we'll see how you fuck her to orgasm."


"Alright! I'll show you." Erbao spread Nana's legs apart, adjusting himself

into a half-kneeling, half-sitting position, then pressed his thumb on her protruding clitoris and thrust his lower body into her open vagina,

the speed increasing.


"Ah...uh...ah...uh..." Nana's cheeks were flushed, her lips parted slightly, and she gasped repeatedly.


She was actually on the verge of climax, but Erbao had pulled her back from the brink several times.

After each time, her desire grew stronger, her body became more sensitive, and she was on the verge of collapse. At this point,

even an ordinary man could bring her to arousal, let alone a sex expert like Erbao.


Several men and women watched with great interest.


Erbao's speed and force increased with each thrust, like a spring.


All that could be heard was Nana's hoarse scream, "Ah...I'm going to die...ah..." She

arched her body upwards. Her beautiful face was contorted in pain, her cheeks flushed, her eyes

rolled back, her lips parted slightly, and she was covered in sweat, her body trembling every few seconds.


"Pop!" Erbao pulled out his still-erect penis, and a gush of

vaginal fluid , soaking a large patch of the mattress beneath her.


Those watching knew that Erbao had brought a prostitute to orgasm, and they couldn't help but admire him.


* * * * * Zhu Liping paced anxiously at the entrance to the lobby on the first floor. Seeing me, Erbao, and Da Pang Li

come out , she quickly came to greet us, but immediately lowered her head when her eyes met Erbao's.


"Da Niu, you drive. I need to talk to 'Little Zhu Yin' about what she agreed to." Erbao

handed me the car keys, then pulled Zhu Liping towards the door.


Zhu Liping didn't dare to resist, her face flushed with embarrassment, letting Erbao pull her into the back seat of the SUV.


Da Pang Li drove off alone.


The Emperor Entertainment City was only a ten-minute drive from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, but by now, the traffic on the road

had increased.


"Ah...no..." Zhu Liping's startled and embarrassed cry came from the back seat.


"What do you mean no? I've got my eye on your big breasts..."


I glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Zhu Liping's thick coat was nowhere to be seen, her sweater was rolled up

above her chest, and Erbao's head was buried between her large breasts.


The car was well-heated, and while the pedestrians outside were bundled up, the temperature inside the car was unbearably hot.


"No...don't do this..."


"How dare you push me? You're asking for it! Da Niu! Stop the car! Get her out of the car!"


"No! No!! I didn't mean...it's just that..." Her sobbing voice was filled with fear.


"What... speak louder... you mean there are other people here? Sorry?" Erbao laughed loudly, "Damn!


You do what I tell you to do, you hear me? Besides, Da Niu isn't an outsider, we can teach

him a few moves


while we're at it." "Erbao, don't go too far, that's enough." I felt Erbao was going too far,

touching Zhu Liping in front of me, not caring about her dignity at all, after all, she wasn't

a hostess .


"Damn! Da Niu, you can't stand it, can you? You think I'm forcing her? Zhu Liping,

tell Da Niu, was it your own choice? Or did I force you? Tell me..."


"Yes... it was my own choice..."


"Well? Da Niu, did you hear that?"


"Sigh!" I shook my head and sighed, secretly asking myself: Am I helping her


or harming her?


I had to drive slowly, stopping and starting.


"...Ah... umm..." After a while, a groan came from inside the car.


I couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror. I saw Zhu Liping, naked from the waist down, sitting like a puppet, facing Erbao with her hands

on his shoulders, straddling his thighs. Her thick penis moved in and out between his pink labia, her vulva

tightly gripping his shaft like an infant's lips, dripping with milky white fluid.


Erbao, noticing me peeking, winked smugly and thrust his hips without restraint, his hands

wantonly kneading her full breasts.


Zhu Liping strained to look up, her fair neck flushed, occasionally letting out suppressed

moans. It


was a late afternoon in the northern winter, the sky already darkening.


The passion inside the car was in full swing, and I unknowingly drove my Prado Jeep into the Anti-Corruption Bureau compound.


Just as I parked in front of the building, I saw Guo Ping'an emerge, walking towards us while making a phone call.


At the same time, a pleasant bell rang from Zhu Liping's handbag.


"Wait... let me answer the phone... ah... my husband is right outside the car... stop!"

Zhu Liping gasped, her voice trembling with fear.


The car body lurched rhythmically.


At this moment, Guo Ping'an seemed to notice the unusual shaking of the Prado Jeep, staring at the bouncing

car with a puzzled expression.


I felt it was inappropriate to stay in the car, because the couple in the back seat were completely ignoring my

presence , their lewd scene intensely stimulating my senses; however, I felt it was even more inappropriate to open the door and get out,

because Guo Ping'an was right next to the car, and if I opened the door, he would hear his wife's familiar ringtone, accompanied by


the sounds of flesh colliding and the heavy breathing of the man and woman.


The office lights from the building shone on the rows of cars of various models parked in front of the building, and also on

Erbao's Prado Jeep. The light was not enough to penetrate the tinted windows, but

the situation outside was clearly visible from inside the car.


Guo Ping'an stopped outside the window and started dialing again.


"Please...stop it..." Zhu Liping pleaded in a low voice, terrified.


"Ha...your husband is right outside the car window, and you're sitting naked on top of me, so wanton.

Don't feel your juices flowing more and more? You must feel incredibly aroused, right? Huh? Tell me, isn't that right?


I'll give you some more stimulation, let you orgasm in front of your husband!" Erbao lewdly grinned.


The car swayed more and more violently.


The bell stopped for a moment, then rang again.


"No...don't...ah...ah...I'm going to die..." Then, as if suddenly

stimulated screamed, her body arching backward violently, tensing for a moment before suddenly going limp,

as if all her bones had been removed, collapsing onto Erbao like a lump of mud.


Guo Ping'an seemed to hear the familiar scream from inside the car, his shoulders trembled violently, and he turned his head to stare

blankly at the car window. He hesitated for a moment, not daring to press his face against the window to see clearly, much less angrily

bang on the window or crash into the door. Instead, he hung up the phone and quickly turned to leave.


Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Twisted Fate


A sliver of moonlight shone through the gauze window; the night was deep.


Liu Shixiong closed the door and left, the room still filled with the faint scent of post-coital passion. The snow-white bed

was disheveled, bearing the marks of pleasure.


Juanzi hadn't slept a wink; her eyes were swollen, her body ached, her head was heavy, and she had no energy

whatsoever . Just now, this man, older than her father, had exhausted her

. To her surprise, he was incredibly energetic and vigorous, stronger than many young men. She had thought Erbao was already impressive,

but he was even more so. Erbao relied on his virility, while he was unhurried and deliberate,

his flirting techniques far more skillful. He knew exactly when to strike a woman's weak spot, making it difficult for her

to resist, easily sending her to ecstasy time and time again.


What Juanzi found most incomprehensible was that Liu Shixiong used his mouth far more than his body. At first, seeing his

bald head, with only a few strands of hair, buried between her thighs, sucking and licking her private parts, she felt

disgusted and repulsed. Later, her body convulsed stiffly, like she was having an epileptic seizure,

offering her precious nectar gushing from deep within her vagina. When she experienced an intoxicating climax, her legs

clamped tightly around the bald head, which she found rather endearing.


"Ring," "Ring," a low cell phone ring came from the outer room.


Juanzi followed the sound and found her rapidly ringing phone in her handbag.


"Hello! Hello! Juanzi?" It was Da Niu calling.


"It's me, Da Niu! What's wrong?"


"I called several times but you didn't answer. I thought something had happened to you. In a panic, I

called Uncle Liu and found out you'd been with him in the High-Tech Development Zone all day and had just parted ways with him. I'm relieved to see you with

Uncle Liu ."


"Oh... I'm fine, I'll be right there..." Juanzi's heart tightened; it was this so-called Uncle Liu who was the one she was most

worried about.


"I'm on duty tonight, so don't wait for me." Da Niu sounded apologetic on the phone.


"Oh, okay."


"Goodbye!"


"Goodbye."


After ending the call with Da Niu, Juanzi realized she had several missed calls, some from Da Niu and some from Er Bao

.


Back home, Juanzi couldn't sleep at all. Her mind was filled with Liu Shixiong's cunning and treacherous nature, Er Bao's domineering and unreasonable behavior,

and Da Niu's ignorance. Then she thought about her pregnancy, her thoughts churning like a raging flood.

She struggled for what felt like forever before finally managing to fall asleep.


The next morning, a wave of nausea woke Juanzi from bed. She ran to the bathroom and vomited. She

was determined to go to the hospital today no matter what to do and get rid of the baby. So she dialed Erbao's number.


"Do you have time this morning?"


"What's wrong?"


"I...I want you to come with me to the hospital..."


"What? Are you sick? Where's Da Niu?"


"..." Hearing this, Juanzi felt a wave of disgust, and tears welled up in her eyes.


"Hey! Hey!! Damn it, I almost forgot about this. Are you sure you're really pregnant?"


"..."


"Hey! Hey! Say something...hey!!!" "


...I'll go by myself..."


"No! No!! No!!! How about this, to save time, I'll drive to the Modern Women's

Hospital in T City right away to see someone I know. You can take a taxi directly from home." Erbao hung up the phone after saying that.


Juanzi felt a little better after hearing that Erbao would finally come with her to the hospital. She quickly washed up and put on makeup,

then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Da Niu before leaving the house.


The snow on the streets was thick, and as far as the eye could see, the entire city of T had become a world of silver and white. A biting

wind swept over her, and Juanzi felt her delicate face freeze in the cold air.


The benches in the waiting corridor of T City Modern Women's Hospital were filled with expectant mothers; some were heavily pregnant

and about to give birth, while others, like Juanzi, didn't look pregnant at all, their expressions varying. Several other women were also there.

The man who had come with her was whispering intimately, making Juanzi's heart ache.


A moment later, Erbao and a female doctor approached Juanzi, talking as they walked.


"This is Dr. Zhu."


"Hello! Thank you for your help!" Juanzi noticed the female doctor looked a lot like Hong Kong actress Athena Chu.


"This is Chen Juan."


"Your name is Chen Juan?" Dr. Zhu looked Juanzi up and down in surprise, her mouth agape.


She was Zhu Liping.


"Why so much nonsense? Have you forgotten what I just told you? I want you to do it for her yourself,

you hear me?" Erbao said rudely from the side.


"Oh!" Dr. Zhu seemed afraid of Erbao, speaking softly in a consultative tone: "Men aren't allowed inside

. You can wait outside, okay?"


"Damn it! What a stupid rule, I'm too lazy to go in." Erbao then said gently to Juanzi, "Baby! Don't

worry , she'll stay with you the whole time. I'll wait for you outside."


Juanzi murmured an "Mmm!" Then, she followed Dr. Zhu into the gynecology department.


The pre-operative examinations were numerous, mostly performed by Dr. Zhu herself. She seemed hostile towards Juanzi,

offering only a few brief instructions and minimal interaction. First came the early pregnancy test, routine gynecological

examination , blood test, urine test, liver function test, vaginal discharge test, ultrasound, and so on. Next, Juanzi nervously lay

on the operating table, secured to a support frame, while the doctor performed a vaginal cleanliness test. Finally, after anesthesia, she lost

consciousness .


A few minutes later, the surgery was complete. Dr. Zhu removed her mask and said calmly, "The surgery is complete. You

can leave after resting for another hour." Then, as if reciting a memorized text, she continued, "After returning home, you need to

replenish your nutrition to help your body recover; avoid tub baths for two weeks; take contraceptive measures in the future,

as multiple abortions can easily lead to habitual miscarriage and even infertility; abstain from sexual activity for one month, and be mindful of moderation.

Don't be like today, knowing you're here for an abortion surgery but still having sex last night."


Hearing Dr. Zhu's words, Juanzi was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She had only

rushed to have the surgery today, neglecting the residual fluid Liu Shixiong had left inside her last night.


* * * * * After finishing my night shift, I bought some nutritional supplements at the supermarket and hurriedly rode my electric bike to the hospital

ward to visit Yangyang. Yangyang looked quite well in her hospital bed, with rosy lips, straight white teeth, and clear eyes.

I hadn't noticed before that Yangyang had grown into a beautiful young woman.


When Yangyang saw me, she showed a long-lost smile.


"Feeling better?" I asked with concern.


"Yeah! Much better. 'Slob,' did you not wash your face? Look at the stuff around your eyes.


It's disgusting." Although Yang Yang was still very weak, she still remembered

the nickname she used to give me when we were kids and argued with me. It seemed she had indeed recovered quite well.


"Hehe! You 'yellow-haired brat,' your brother just got off his night shift and rushed over to see you. Instead of

thanking called me disgusting. Be careful your hair gets even yellower, or you'll never get married."


"You're so annoying! I'm in this state and you still won't let me have my way. I'm ignoring you!" Yang Yang pouted and

reverted her mischievous and spoiled self from childhood.


"Oh! I'm sorry, my dear!" I felt relieved looking at Yang Yang's improved appearance


. My teacher's wife watched us bickering with a smile.


Just then, my phone rang. It was Ouyang Dan calling. Apparently, she had accidentally clicked on the GOSH

ROM recovery program last night, resulting in the deletion of some important files on her hard drive. She didn't want to call a computer company, worried that

some private information in the documents would be leaked. Similarly, she didn't want anyone else to know the contents of the documents. After thinking it

over, I remembered that I had helped her fix her computer before; if a second person had to know the contents of the documents, it

could only be me.


After saying goodbye to Yang Yang and my teacher's wife, I rode my electric scooter to the building where Ouyang Dan lived. I saw

a medium-sized van with the words "Hidden Battlefield Film Crew" painted on its body parked in front of the unit door.


Just as I was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened. I saw Ouyang Dan, dressed and ready to go out.


"Da Niu, you're here. I'm so sorry, I just hung up your phone when the director called. He wants

me to go to the suburbs immediately to shoot location scenes. My role in this TV series, 'Hidden Battlefield,'

requires a snow scene, and the director and crew are waiting downstairs. It came very suddenly; I

didn't know beforehand, otherwise I wouldn't have let you…" Ouyang Dan said apologetically.


"Sister Ouyang, it's okay. Let's find another time..."


"How about this, Da Niu, come in." Ouyang Dan hesitated for a moment, then pulled me into the house.

Then she solemnly said to me, "Da Niu, you're the person I trust most. These files I accidentally deleted are very important.

Do you have any way to help me get them back?"


"It shouldn't be a problem. There's software that can recover accidentally deleted or formatted data.


However, it can only recover about 90% of lost files."


"Oh, well, recovering as much as possible is better than not finding them at all." Ouyang Dan breathed a sigh of relief, then

added, "You stay home alone and slowly help me find the files. There are some dumplings in the fridge;

cook some if you get hungry. When you're done, just close the door from the outside."


"Okay!"


"Then I'm leaving; they must be getting impatient." Ouyang Dan hurriedly stepped out of the room, then poked her

head back in, her phoenix eyes wide, warning me, "You just need to find the files, but you're not allowed

to peek . Do you hear me?"


"I definitely won't look! Don't worry." I thought to myself, of course I'll look. Ouyang Dan's emphasis on these

lost files only fueled my curiosity. Once the files were recovered, I wanted to see

what was inside these important documents.


I quickly turned on my computer, went online, logged into my online drive, found the recovery software, downloaded it to my local

computer, installed it, opened the software interface, clicked the "Recover All" button, and finally clicked "OK."


The software started running, and lines of numbers flashed rapidly on the screen.


I estimated that it would take about three or four hours to complete the data recovery. It was almost noon, so I figured I might as well

eat something first. Therefore, I cooked a large plate of dumplings from the refrigerator, brought them to the coffee table in the living room, and sat down...

I sat on the soft sofa, munching on fragrant dumplings while watching TV.


The program "People's Focus" was playing, anchored by Wang Ying. Although

the scene had tarnished my image of her, the Wang Ying on screen was dignified,

beautiful, and poised, her genuine emotions endearing her to viewers.


I couldn't understand the stark contrast between her on-screen image and reality, so I randomly changed the channel.

This channel was showing "Animal World," where predators in heat

were engaged victorious male, like a conqueror, monopolized all the females,

while the defeated male could only flee his territory, watching dejectedly as his former mates

were exploited by the victor.


Indeed, in this morally bankrupt age, aren't greedy eyes everywhere? Human beings

exhibit their animalistic instincts even more strongly, only they are more hypocritical and despicable than animals. Humans lack the individual, fierce combat of animals, instead

utilizing power, money, and fame. This is what makes humans superior to animals. No wonder so many

beautiful women are possessed by powerful men; it conforms to the laws of nature.


Sexual conquest drives men mad, turning them into beasts; sexual conquest also leaves men helpless, turning them

into shameless scoundrels.


The data recovery on the computer is finally complete.


I opened the recovered files and meticulously filtered and organized them, discovering they were all documents related to the T City

Experimental Drama Troupe, articles by Ouyang Dan on opera, and her personal stage photos and videos

.


These stills and videos feature Ouyang Dan's stage portrayals in numerous plays, including


Yang Yuhuan in "The Drunken Beauty," Mu Guiying in "The Phoenix Returns to Its Nest" and "Mu Guiying Takes Command," Qin Xianglian in "The Case of Chen Shimei,"


Ma Cuiying in "Running to Bianjing," Dou E in "The Injustice to Dou E," and Cui Yingying in "The West Chamber." There are also

photos and videos of her participating in "Heart to Heart" and "Three Visits to the Countryside" performances, as well as visits to military units, factories, and rural areas.


In the photos, she appears elegant and refined, with an extraordinary aura; in the videos, her singing voice is sweet, clear, and gentle. I felt secretly

pleased and proud to have such a star as my older sister.


This recovery not only retrieved the files Ouyang Dan lost yesterday but also

recovered some files that had been previously deleted or removed. Some of these files were very large, several hundred megabytes. My

curiosity was piqued; what exactly had Ouyang Dan deleted or removed? Therefore, I specifically selected

files with image extensions, while remaining uninterested in the text materials from the Anti-Corruption Alliance.


The result was heart-pounding: the files contained

videos of Ouyang Dan and Liu Shixiong's illicit sexual encounters. Many showed Ouyang Dan in theatrical costume being molested and raped by Liu Shixiong in various humiliating positions.

There of Ouyang Dan giving me a massage. The videos were filmed in Ouyang Dan's bedroom, the images

were blurry, and the camera angles were fixed. It was determined to be a pinhole camera, hidden in a fixed location within the bedroom.


My face was pressed against the screen, my eyes glued to the throbbing images

.


My penis, unable to withstand the stimulation, was already hard and throbbing. After watching all the videos, dusk was approaching outside. Thinking that Ouyang

Dan would be back soon, I ran to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water to calm my excitement. Once


I was a little more composed, I opened the computer case; inside, there was indeed a surveillance device. I went to

the bedroom and found the hidden camera in the corner above the curtains. The pinhole camera was cleverly hidden,

appearing as a decorative element from a distance. A thin connecting cable was embedded in the edge of the ceiling trim, directly connecting to the computer.


I then found the device's software on the computer; it turned out to be a sophisticated infrared sensor

monitoring system. The software was set to activate only when two or more people were present simultaneously,

transmitting data to the computer's hard drive. No wonder there weren't any images of just one person in the bedroom. It


suddenly dawned on me that the anti-corruption alliance must have

installed this advanced pinhole camera in Ouyang Dan's bedroom to gather evidence of Liu Shixiong's corruption. Judging from the recovered data,

Ouyang Dan deleted or removed the files one or two days after recording the surveillance footage. The deleted files were

undoubtedly those she didn't want the anti-corruption alliance to know about or those that had no value. Therefore, the valuable and important footage

must have been transferred elsewhere for secret storage.


I don't know whether the footage of Ouyang Dan giving me a massage was deleted or removed.


I copied several video files to my USB drive and kept only the files dated

yesterday , deleting the rest. Just as I was about to shut down the computer, a filthy thought flashed through my

mind: install a program on the computer that could send surveillance video data to my email in real time. That way

, I could see the private life of the beautiful and dignified Ouyang Dan, especially the scenes of her having an affair with Liu Shixiong.

However, doing so would definitely be immoral. In the end, my curiosity finally overcame my conscience, and I

installed a Trojan program on Ouyang Dan's computer.


It was already dark when I got on my electric scooter. When I rode to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Ouyang Dan

talking to someone in a car parked on the other side of the road. Using the headlights of passing cars, I saw that it was Zhu Liping's car.


I shouted across the road, "Sister Ouyang, Sister Ouyang!" My shouts were swallowed up by the noise of the cars. I pushed my

electric scooter, dodging the oncoming cars, and crossed the road to the back of my scooter.


Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping stood facing each other on the sidewalk beside the car, talking. Busy pedestrians

hurried past, and in the pitch-black night, neither of them noticed me standing behind them.


"...I performed the surgery myself..."


"It definitely wasn't Da Niu's, because Da Niu's spermatic vein was damaged, causing varicocele..."


"I'm a doctor, of course I know that. That would obstruct the venous return of the vas deferens, preventing cell division and

sperm maturation. Oh, if that's the case, it must be her child with Liu Tianbao. I was wondering why

Zhang Da Niu didn't accompany Chen Juan to the hospital for her abortion; instead, Liu Tianbao came with her..."


Hearing this, it was like a bolt from the blue. My mind went blank, as if a bucket of ice water

had been poured over my head.


"Is everything you're saying true?" I stepped in front of them, grabbed Zhu Liping's arm tightly, and...

Like a raging lion.


Passersby stopped and stared at us in surprise. Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping were stunned by my sudden appearance

.


"Ah, you hurt me..." Zhu Liping cried out in pain.


"Tell me, tell me!" I shouted almost hysterically.


"Yes! Your wife Chen Juan had an abortion at the hospital today..."


I released my grip on Zhu Liping's arm without saying a word, and turned to ride away on my electric scooter.


The biting wind was suffocating, so suffocating that I felt a murderous urge.


"Da Niu, where are you going? Stop right there!" Ouyang Dan shouted sharply.


"I'm going to confront Juanzi, to ask her why she did this; I'm also going to find Erbao and settle things with him."


I felt humiliated, a deep-seated, unventable feeling churning within me.


"Can't you calm down? Huh? If you still consider me your sister, listen to me for a bit."

Ouyang Dan cried out, grabbing my arm.


I deeply respected Ouyang Dan, so I got into Zhu Liping's car with her.


"You said you were going to question Chen Juan, what right do you have to question her?" As soon as we got in the car, Ouyang Dan

fired off a barrage of questions before I could even speak: "When you men encounter something like this,

you blame the woman without even knowing the facts. But have you fulfilled your responsibilities as husbands? Have you fulfilled your responsibility

to protect your wives?"


I hesitated, wanting to say something but then stopped.


"Look around the streets. Women driving luxury cars aren't necessarily all attractive. But

look at the women riding bicycles in the cold wind—how many are as beautiful as Chen Juan? Has she ever looked down on you

?"


"No!"


"Have you ever complained about your inability to fulfill your duties as a husband?


" "No!"


"Yes! Da Niu, she married you without complaint and lived with you without a grudge. Isn't that

a blessing you've earned in your lifetime?"


"Hmm!"


"You've said it yourself, Chen Juan loves you very much, and you love Chen Juan even more, right?"


"Yes!"


"Since she loves you so much, there must be a reason she can't say, a reason she can't

express . If you rush to question and blame her without understanding the situation, she will be

heartbroken, break down, even despair because of the exposure. Have you thought about that?" "


..."


"Love isn't about possession, it's about giving. You know about Zhu Liping and me. Do you think we're

lowly women?"


"No! You're both doing this for..."


"Yes! For love, you can give everything. As a grown man, can't you

give something for the one you love? In terms of personal achievements, you're not as good as me, are you? In terms of economic conditions, you're not as good as Zhu Liping, are you? Even we

two women can be the ones who love us..." Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping embraced and wept.


"You say you're going to find Liu Tianbao, but can you really fight him? You're just an ordinary commoner,

how could you possibly defeat his family? Even if you manage to settle things with Zhang Tianbao, wouldn't you be sentenced? Maybe even executed?

What will happen to Chen Juan if you die? Doing that will only kill Chen Juan!"


"Then what should I do?"


"First, you should bury this secret in your heart, pretend nothing happened. You should

cherish and love her even more. You'd give anything for her happiness and joy. That's what

a true man does. Second, you must endure! You must wait! Bear the humiliation! Wait for your opportunity!" Ouyang Dan's expression was

solemn: "The reason the three of us, and many others who have suffered oppression and humiliation at the hands of the Liu family, live in such

a state is so that one day we can overthrow the evil forces that oppress and humiliate us. Good deeds will be rewarded, and evil deeds will be punished

. It's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet."


The northwest wind blew stronger and stronger, the biting cold wind blowing against my face. I felt numb, devoid of any cold

sensation, mechanically pushing my electric scooter along the road home.


Ouyang Dan's voice echoed repeatedly in my ears: "Love is not about possession, but about giving." Erbao

was the man Juanzi had always longed for; they had shared intimate moments. If it weren't for what happened later,

Juanzi might have been pampered by Erbao every night. Fate always plays tricks on people, making Juanzi marry

me, a man who wasn't a complete man, by a twist of fate.


Since I couldn't give the one I loved sexual happiness, I couldn't deprive her of that right. Since

I couldn't give the one I loved material wealth, I couldn't deprive her of the desire to enjoy it. Since

love isn't about possession, I would be willing to be tolerant and give for love.


Suddenly, I felt a sense of relief I had never felt before.


Chapter Twenty-Eight: Home is Hard to Return To


The large truck I was riding in sped along the outer ring expressway of T City; in a few minutes, we would arrive in T City.


I gazed through the window at the brightly lit T City at night, its lights shimmering with dazzling halos. This city feels

both familiar and strange. Familiar because it's my home; strange because I don't know if someone else will be sleeping on my

pillow tonight.


A little over a month ago, on that dark night, I had just parted ways with Ouyang Dan and Zhu Liping when I received a call from Guo Ping'an. He

wanted me to immediately rush to a remote mining area for a security mission, saying time was tight and the task

was , and a car was waiting for me at the company.


Without a second thought, I accepted the order, knowing that Erbao had instructed him to do this to prevent

me from discovering Juanzi's abortion. The best way was to get me fired.


On the way, I sent Juanzi a text message, casually telling her I had to go on a business trip.


Juanzi only replied with three words.


The mining area was located deep in the mountains, surrounded by towering peaks. A rugged dirt road could only

accommodate one vehicle at a time. The natural conditions were harsh, there was no cell phone signal, and communication with the outside world was very difficult.


It turns out that the stones here contain a rare metal. After complex processes such as crushing and processing,

less than one kilogram of semi-finished ore can be extracted from each ton of stone. This semi-finished ore is very expensive. My job is to guard

the semi-finished ore warehouse in three bungalows in the mining area to prevent theft.


For over a month, under my strict watch, not a single incident of ore theft occurred.


I spent my days doing nothing but eating, sleeping, and staring blankly at the deep sky. However, whenever I had a chance, I

would use the physiotherapy techniques Professor Ouyang Dan had given me to massage myself. Until yesterday, the mine owner suddenly sent a truck

to the warehouse, saying he needed to transport away the few tons of ore we had left. I was responsible for escorting the truck to a designated location in T city.


I didn't return to the compound until around 11 pm.


I saw that lights were on in every apartment upstairs, and the curtains in the window I knew best were tightly drawn. I didn't know

if I should go home, or if anyone would be home.


A few firecrackers popped up sporadically in the compound; it was the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the traditional Little New Year. Although the government

had issued a ban on setting off firecrackers, some people couldn't resist and set them off secretly. A few children

were setting off ; amidst the beautiful, colorful light, I saw Erbao's black Land Cruiser parked by the roadside.


Sure enough, Erbao was upstairs. A pang of sadness gripped my heart, and I was about to turn away, feeling utterly lost.


Just then, a man and a woman emerged from the building entrance; it was Erbao and Juanzi.


I quickly hid in the shadows: Where were they going so late?


Only after watching them drive away did I go upstairs to my apartment.


A strange smell filled the air. At the door, I saw my slippers and Juanzi's slippers lying across

the shoe cabinet . On the double bed in the bedroom, the blankets were carelessly tossed aside, the two pillows were stacked together, the sheets

were nowhere to be found, and there was a half-empty pack of Zhonghua cigarettes on the bedside table, with many cigarette butts piled in the ashtray. In the bathroom,

I found a large wet stain on a sheet in the washing machine, and two used condoms in the trash can.


All the signs fueled my imagination, conjuring up images of the passionate lovemaking that had just ended. I imagined

Erbao's thick penis thrusting in and out of Juanzi's vagina, Juanzi, whom I considered a goddess, blushing and writhing beneath

him, moaning softly. I imagined Juanzi's eyes sparkling with satisfaction.

A , but at the same time, I felt a surge of desire; my penis was erect.


Was I becoming twisted and perverted? Was I aroused by the sight of my beloved wife being violated by another man?


I quickly washed my face with cold water, extinguishing my filthy lust.


Suddenly, I noticed the old 21-inch television was gone, replaced by a large-screen LCD TV.

The refrigerator, washing machine, air conditioner, and other appliances were all new. Opening the wardrobe where I kept my clothes, I

saw a large stack of new clothes neatly arranged, all my size.


A warm feeling welled up inside me. Everything shows that Juanzi cares deeply about this family,

misses me, and loves me. Since her love for me remains so sincere, I should naturally

tolerate, cherish, and understand her. Since I love her more than myself, I should find my

own happiness in her happiness.


Judging from the current situation at home, Juanzi must think I won't be back for the next couple of days; otherwise,

she wouldn't have been so careless. I should leave as soon as possible and not linger at home. I don't know if Juanzi will

come home tonight, and if she does, when. If she sees me at home or discovers I've been back,

she'll assume the truth is out and be extremely embarrassed. Given her personality, she might

leave me and this family out of shame. If that happens, I will regret it deeply and live with lifelong regret. I can't live without her;

I can't lose the goddess in my heart. As a book says: truly loving couples keep some unspoken feelings in

their hearts; they don't necessarily need you to know. Leaving a little regret for oneself makes love infinitely beautiful.


So, carrying my heavy backpack and dragging my weary body, I resolutely left my home and walked towards the main street outside the courtyard

under .


I wandered aimlessly along the empty street, and snowflakes began to fall again from the night sky. I asked at

several hotels that didn't look very luxurious, the cheapest being 160 yuan. I touched my empty wallet and left dejectedly.


Perhaps, in this big city, there wasn't a single hotel I could afford.


As I wandered aimlessly across an intersection, suddenly, a car darted out from the right and almost

hit me.


I was both shocked and angry, and was about to confront it


when the car door opened, and the driver staggered out.


"Da...Da Niu? It's you...you're back?" The driver was drunk.


I looked closely and realized it was Guo Ping'an.


"You dare to drive after drinking? Drunk driving will get you detained."


"I...I'm not drunk, are you...are you going home?" He reeked of alcohol, "No...don't

go home , come with me, I...I'll show you what I'm like...Guo Ping'an..." He then

dragged me into the car without saying a word.


Seeing how drunk he was, I was worried he might get into trouble, so I helped Guo Ping'an to the passenger seat and drove

to a hotel.


I had just entered his booked room when someone knocked on the door.


"I didn't expect the overnight guest to be you!" Nana entered the room.


"No...it's him! It's...me!" Guo Ping'an said.


"Why is there another person? Mommy didn't say I had to accompany two at the same time."


"It's just...money, right? How much more do you need? Is this...enough?" Guo Ping'an took out a wad of banknotes

and threw them at Nana.


"Okay. You two, are you coming one by one? Or all at once..." Nana immediately

smiled and stuffed the money into her bag.


"No! No!! You two do your thing, leave me alone. I'm going to take a shower, I haven't showered in a month,

my body is sore." I said, heading towards the bathroom. I originally wanted to leave, but seeing Guo Ping'an so drunk,

it wouldn't be right to leave him like this. Besides, there were still four or five hours until dawn,

where could I go to stay now?


The warm water from the showerhead flowed down my head and onto my body, feeling very comfortable, and I was immersed in the pleasant sensation of the water pressure massage.


"Oh...oh...ah..." Nana's moans came from outside.


No way, he got her aroused so quickly? I wondered, and quietly went outside.


I saw Guo Ping'an pressing Nana down, his buttocks thrusting back and forth.


"Quick! Brother, I want it." Nana peeked out from above Guo Ping'an's arm, saw me, and winked at me.

He glanced at her, but his mouth was uttering affected, lewd moans. No wonder people often say that in a transaction between a prostitute and her client,

the prostitute focuses on the client ejaculating as soon as possible, because that means the end of her service; the client focuses on the process,

the sexual pleasure the whole process brings him, because ejaculation means the end of that process.


"I'll fuck you to death! You surnamed Liu, I'm fucking your lover..." Guo Ping'an gasped,

roaring almost frantically.


"Big brother, you're fucking me to death, you're too good, I can't take it anymore!" Nana cried out exaggeratedly.


I finally understood. Guo Ping'an, to avenge Er Bao's humiliation of his wife, had specifically sought out Nana, Er Bao's favorite, to

vent his resentment. I couldn't help but feel that Guo Ping'an was both pathetic and pitiful. Pathetic because he vented his anger on a

prostitute, pitiful because he used this shameful behavior to frame his own misfortune.


Suddenly, Guo Ping'an let out a low growl, his gluteal muscles twitching.


Guo Ping'an, with a satisfied expression, rolled over and fell into a deep sleep. "Big brother, wait a moment, I'll go inside and wash up," Nana said,


pulling herself out from under Guo Ping'an .   I glanced at her expressionlessly and said nothing. For some reason, this illicit scene didn't arouse my excitement; the expected thrill unexpectedly failed to materialize.   I ultimately resisted Nana's fiery temptation and held firm to my last bastion.   In the end, Nana left dejectedly.   I don't know when I fell asleep, but I was woken up by Guo Ping'an's phone call.   "I was busy all night last night... You can ask Zhang Daniu if you don't believe me... Hmm! We were together the whole time... It's okay ... Okay! Let him drive... Alright." Guo Ping'an said when he saw me wake up, "Daniu, get up quickly, it's almost noon now. Zhu Liping didn't sleep all night, she found out I drank last night, she doesn't seem to believe me, she wants you to drive me home." "   Oh, I didn't expect we slept until now. Mr. Guo, are you sober?"   "Daniu, I no longer have any shares in our company, so I'm no longer the boss. But I'll still pay your salary." Guo Ping'an looked dejected.   "Oh? What happened?"   "Sigh! I sold all my shares and it wasn't enough to pay off the debts. I poured so much effort into this company..." He told me about his arduous entrepreneurial journey with tears in his eyes.   After listening, I said, "Mr. Guo, I'll say something a little harsh, please don't be upset."   "Okay! Go ahead!"   "Zhu Liping cares about you so much. After your accident, she was almost frantic, begging for help everywhere. She endured unimaginable humiliation and hardship to get you out, but you vented your resentment Do you think that's fair to her? You only have resentment in your heart, but what about her? How can you heal her emotional and physical wounds? The shares are gone, the money is gone, but you can start over, you can find a way to earn it back. But if she knew you knew what she did for you, how would she feel? She would find it hard to face you, she would break down. If something happened to her, you would be uneasy for the rest of your life."   "I understand the logic, and I know she did everything she could because she loves me..."   "Don't you think you should love a wife like that for the rest of your life?"   He nodded vigorously.   "Since she cares about you and loves you so much, you should treat her even better. You shouldn't expose the truth. Tolerance and gratitude are the foundation of a lasting marriage."   "Hmm! What you said makes a lot of sense. I'll pretend I don't know anything to avoid hurting her. Brother Da Niu , thank you! If you ever need anything from me, just let me know. From now on, I'll consider you a brother ."   "Okay!"   Actually, what Guo Ping'an said was also a reminder to myself.   I quickly washed up and then went to Guo Ping'an's house with him.   On the way, I used Guo Ping'an's phone to call Juanzi and tell her I would be home by evening .   Juanzi sounded very excited on the phone, asking when I left and what bus I took back. She even said she would make me my favorite stewed pork ribs.   Soon we arrived at Guo Ping'an's house, and I saw Zhu Liping with red eyes, as if she had been crying.   Guo Ping'an pretended to be aggrieved and explained to Zhu Liping, occasionally hinting that I should lie for him.   I stood by and helped him out.   Out of consideration for me, Zhu Liping didn't say anything more.   While I ate the breakfast Zhu Liping had made, she told me about some recent events.   Ouyang Dan was busy rehearsing for the S Province TV Spring Festival Gala and I couldn't see her at all. Wu Fang gave birth to a baby girl while I was away on a business trip.   After saying goodbye to Guo Ping'an and his wife, I didn't go home immediately but wandered around the streets. Reaching a busy intersection, I looked up and saw a giant outdoor advertisement: "Popularizing Legal Knowledge to Build a Harmonious Society." The woman in professional attire on it was none other than Juanzi. Her smile was very approachable, her demeanor dignified and composed yet youthful and energetic, her beauty not arrogant, and her temperament possessing a unique charm that was never vulgar. I didn't know the real reason why the judicial department chose Juanzi as the image ambassador for the outdoor advertisement, but her photo radiated a gentle and kind heart.   I returned home in the evening. When Juanzi saw me, she took my luggage and asked me gently , "Are you tired? Go inside and take a shower. I've put your clean clothes on the towel rack, and I'll heat up some pork rib soup."   I noticed that the double bed had been fitted with clean sheets, and the damp sheet had been washed and hung on the clothes rack on the balcony. The trash can had been fitted with clean garbage bags, but the bag containing the condoms was nowhere to be found .   Juanzi's pork rib soup smelled delicious, and she kept putting food into my bowl. I ate a delicious and filling meal— the most satisfying meal I'd had in over a month. Afterward, she brought out a pile of new clothes, letting me try one on at a time. She carefully assessed the sizes.   I felt a surge of warmth in my heart, experiencing the comfort of home.   "Da Niu, I need to discuss something with you," Juanzi said, scrutinizing me as I tried on the clothes.   "What is it?"





































































































































































"I've found you a new job."


"A new job?" I wondered to myself, had she already heard about the security company's shareholder changes from Erbao

?


"I don't want you working as a security guard anymore; it has no future and doesn't pay well," Juanzi reacted quickly.


"Our company went bankrupt."


"Oh, the company I introduced you to is Hong Kong Huang's Group Investment Co., Ltd., a Hong Kong-funded enterprise. You'll be the boss's

personal assistant. Actually, you know this Hong Kong boss; his name is Huang Yingfa." Juanzi didn't seem to care about the company's closure,

as if she already knew.


"Oh, yes. I saw him in Haibin City during the National Day holiday last year. He's the owner of the Haibin International Building.


He has many businesses, and the entertainment industry is just a small part of his many businesses. Not long ago,

that Fuhao Hotel in our T City High-tech Development Zone was his; it's the most luxurious hotel in T City."


"His relationship with Uncle Liu is unusual. Did you ask Uncle Liu for help?"


"It's nothing, is it? It's just a matter of a word from him. Besides, you're not just earning a salary without doing any work; you're

also selling your labor."


"Oh, okay. I'll listen to you."


"It's getting late, I'm going to lie down now." Juanzi said and went back to the bedroom.


I saw a thick bath towel on the bed sheet. This is

the bath towel that my husband and I use when we make love.


Juanzi's beautiful body lay across the bed, her two long, fair legs half-exposed, but my Adam's apple kept bobbing

up and down .


I felt sorry for Juanzi, and my heart was filled with complicated feelings. In her opinion, most young couples hadn't

been together , and they must be going crazy. They must have made love that night. To conceal the fact that she hadn't lacked sexual pleasure lately

, she had to feign a longing that felt like a reunion after a long separation.


As soon as I lay down, Juanzi snuggled up to me, one leg casually draped over me, her small hands

caressing . She was usually shy and reserved in bed, never taking the initiative. These subtle actions of hers today were

unprecedented.


I wondered: was Juanzi like this when she was with Erbao?


Soon, my little brother couldn't hold back any longer; its head swelled, its neck stretched.


Since Juanzi had abandoned her shyness, how could I hesitate? So, I boldly threw back the covers, rolled over, and straddled

her, taking one of her breasts into my mouth, my hands caressing her smooth, delicate skin.

These actions were thanks to witnessing Erbao's skills with other women.


"Mmm…" she let out a soft moan.


Her moan was like a clarion call encouraging me to charge forward.


"Mmm...mmm..." I grasped her two mounds of breasts, high and firmer than before

.


My lips slid across her flat stomach, reaching her mons pubis. Juanzi instinctively squeezed her thighs together, but I

slowly parted them, revealing her vulva. A few curly pubic hairs covered her

vulva, the raised mons pubis appearing exceptionally smooth and full. Her vulva resembled a

slit in a white steamed bun, the narrow, pink labia slightly parted.


I noticed that while Juanzi's labia minora were still pink, they weren't as tender as before. Could it really be like

the legends say, that the number of sexual encounters darkens the labia?


When I placed my lips on her virgin-like vulva, Juanzi's body began to writhe.


"Mmm...mmm..." As I eagerly entered her, her breathing grew heavier.


I continued my up-and-down movements, the thrusts becoming increasingly larger.


"Wait a minute." Just as I was getting closer to my breaking point, Juanzi blushed and whispered, "How

about I be on top? Maybe that way you can last longer."


Luckily, she stopped me in time, otherwise I would have ejaculated.


Juanzi didn't sit directly on my penis, but sat on my lap for a moment.

She knew my strength too well. After she estimated that my excitement had subsided a bit, she gently grasped my penis, pressed it against the entrance, rubbed it

a couple of times, and slowly sat down.


"Hmm...oh...oh..." Her mouth was slightly open, and she slowly moved up and down.


I was surprised by my performance tonight; I didn't ejaculate as quickly as usual. Afterwards, I analyzed

the reasons: firstly, it was related to my consistent self-massage treatment following the physical therapy steps; secondly, Juanzi's

vagina wasn't as tight as before. I wondered if my little brother had also become thinner over the past month or so.


With Juanzi's skillful swaying and twisting, I was still the first to give in. However, I lasted

for nearly ten minutes. What excited me most was hearing her soft moans for the first time, her

voice as beautiful as a nightingale's song, the most beautiful sound in the world...


(To be continued)

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