Wife cheats on her husband

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Caught red-handed in bed with a prostitute,

I'm not a promiscuous woman. However, when I schemed to leave my humble abode and pursue my dreams with my frail body, the tangled emotions and desires in my heart truly overwhelmed me…

As

the sun rose high, I drank a large glass of red wine, lying restlessly on the soft bed, anxiously awaiting the impending life-or-death drama.

I'm not a bad woman, nor do I want to scheme against anyone. The problem is, the opportunity is right before me, and if I don't seize it, I might spend another ten years in a daze.

My body is slowly changing; every cell submerged in alcohol feels like it's being gnawed by tiny insects.

Could this be a premonition of death? I'm afraid, unsure whether I should continue this life-or-death game. But then, remembering the prophecy from ten years ago, I made a decision amidst my fear.

At twenty-eight, I'm at the peak of my passion. At this moment, I not only possessed a shapely figure comparable to Marilyn Monroe, but also a woman who yearned for romance and passion, even entertaining fleeting thoughts of cheating on handsome men.

The problem was, I was constantly confined to my home, making the chances of encountering a handsome man extremely slim.

Time ticked by.

To prevent the plan from falling through, I dialed my husband, Cheng Hongbo, again, helplessly calculating each step amidst my tormenting desire.

Last night, intending to stay with my daughter at my in-laws' house, I suddenly returned home and unexpectedly stumbled upon my husband entertaining himself with two prostitutes. Out of rage for his despicable behavior, and also for this plan that had suddenly popped into my mind, I made a scene all night.

Success or failure, it's all up to fate! If the prophecy in my dream is true, then this vengeful game might actually allow me to escape this philandering husband and successfully leave the house, thus meeting the benefactors in my life!

My husband, Cheng Hongbo, finally entered the house; judging from his appearance, he walked in a hurry.

"Yan'er, what did you call me back for? I'm in a meeting!" He seemed a little nervous because I had caught him red-handed.

"Hmph, it's all about all the good deeds you've done! If we don't get this over with today, we might as well call it a day!"

I glared at Cheng Hongbo disdainfully, then rolled over, feigning anger and resentment, trying to present my sexy body in its most beautiful form to this man who enjoys chasing women.

I saw his Adam's apple bob uncontrollably, and his muscular body and handsome face showed the reaction I had been expecting.

"Yan'er..." Cheng Hongbo's large hand unconsciously caressed my body, tentatively untying the belt of my nightgown. Perhaps he hadn't expected me to be without underwear; his wide eyes, after a moment of surprise, immediately flashed with lust. “Yan’er…” He excitedly reached out and grasped the alluring bud, then gently rubbed the pink nipple. “Hehe, Yan’er, even you have your limits…”

Cheng Hongbo’s face had lost its tension; he grinned like a rogue, lecherously observing my expression.

“Get your filthy hands off me!” I bent my knees, pretending to kick him with all my might. “Cheng Hongbo, you disgust me!”

“Disgusting? Damn it, why did you call me back if you were disgusted!” Cheng Hongbo, his lust heightened, grabbed my ankle and mercilessly spread my legs.

“Let go! Cheng Hongbo, I said I wanted to talk to you…” I twisted my supple waist with all my might, my smooth skin and pink face glistening with temptation.

"Hehe, Liu Yan'er, you're clearly itching for a good time. I told you, don't pretend to be virtuous in front of me. Even if I take other women, I have enough energy to satisfy you! Don't you like that too? Damn, once you're satisfied, we'll talk about those things..."

As he spoke, Cheng Hongbo thrust his hips forward, pouncing on me like a tiger, pressing me beneath him, moving as if he had a grudge against me.

This is my shameless husband—Cheng Hongbo! A simple-minded, physically strong, womanizing second-generation official.

According to my uncultured and malicious mother-in-law, Hongbo was exceptionally intelligent as a child, but meningitis affected his intelligence, forcing him to complete his studies as a sports student. Afterwards, lacking ambition, he gave up his government job and insisted on becoming a physical education teacher at Runlin Experimental Middle School.

I have reservations about what my mother-in-law says. I've always thought that Cheng Hongbo, besides being unambitious, is more skilled at hiring prostitutes and playing with women than any other man.

The reason I tolerated it was because of the man I poured my heart and soul into, and I tolerated it for ten years.

Now, I can't tolerate it anymore, because the man who promised me a lifetime of happiness has never given me any real happiness! I'm already twenty-eight years old; I don't want to waste my youth, and I don't want to waste my dreams.

"It hurts, let me go..." Despite my physical needs, I half-heartedly cried out in Cheng Hongbo's brutal, unprepared thrusting.

I'm less than 1.6 meters tall, while Cheng Hongbo is a burly man of 1.86 meters. After ten years of marriage, all he needs is release, to enjoy the thrill of conquest in the throes of his desire.

And I, a woman with relatively high estradiol levels, occasionally experience a pleasure and passion in this kind of cathartic sex that most people can't understand.

"Cheng Hongbo..." The vigorous movements made the man on top of me increasingly excited, and my writhing body quickly reached the brink of climax. To give him the pleasure of conquest, I pretended to be in excruciating pain, moaning and shouting, "Let me go, you shameless man... Ah... It hurts..." For

ten years, I knew Cheng Hongbo's tastes. He was the kind of conquering man who became more and more eager the more he fought, the more he begged for mercy. Although he had no shortage of women outside, he still had the ability to continue his pleasures at home.

"Cheng Hongbo, if you're a man, fuck me to death, otherwise, I'll tell Dad about your shameful deeds..."

The person Cheng Hongbo feared most was my father-in-law, Cheng Andao. He was the top official in Runlin Town, a decisive and efficient old man! If it weren't for his protection, Cheng Hongbo would dare to play with women in front of me.

Mentioning Cheng Andao made Cheng Hongbo somewhat irritable, and his previously enjoying expression took on a sadistic tone. "Liu Yan'er, if you dare bring up Dad again, I'll really fuck you to death!"

"Go ahead and do it. I'll say it again, as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell Dad..."

I struggled desperately, ostensibly trying to break free from his hold, but actually trying to create a masochistic atmosphere at the brink of climax.

I achieved my goal. Because of my non-cooperation, the sexually aroused Cheng Hongbo was like a beast in heat. In his furious rage, large bruises appeared on my delicate skin.

"Mmm... ah... let me go, you scoundrel..." My body suddenly convulsed rhythmically, my trembling voice carrying a hysterical tone.

"Damn it, you're clearly enjoying it, and you're still calling me a scoundrel!" Suddenly, Cheng Hongbo, increasingly excited, pulled out his belt and, while securing my wrists to the gilded bed with it, chuckled wickedly, "Liu Yan'er, let's try a different way. I guarantee you'll be begging for my love..." (The rest of the

text is a jumbled collection of phrases and sentences, likely from different sources, and doesn't form coherent sentences.)After his brutal ordeal, Cheng Hongbo returned to school satisfied. He thought he had completely conquered me, but little did he know that I had secretly tucked his phone under the sheets while he was in the bathroom.

A mix of trepidation and excitement filled my heart. This man I'd loathed for ten years had finally become a pawn in my game.

The luxurious apartment, over a hundred square meters, reeked of extravagance.

I deliberately made a mess of the bed, then, enduring the pain, furiously scratched my chest a couple of times before swallowing the sleeping pills I'd prepared beforehand.

I was truly going all out. To achieve my goal, I shamelessly half-naked, my alluring body exposed, glancing with suppressed apprehension at my wrists, reddened by the belt, before finally lying on the Simmons mattress in the most pitiful pose possible.

Everything was ready, except for the final touch.

I knew I was gambling with my life, but for the sake of my happiness for the rest of my life, I didn't want to be a caged canary.

I wanted freedom—to do what I wanted while I was young.

My eyelids felt heavy, my limbs weak, and my mind a jumble. In my hazy state, the data I'd seen on the blog resurfaced in my mind…

How many men should a woman sleep with in her lifetime to be worthwhile? Not sleeping with a man is like living a wasted life; sleeping with one is a loss; two or three is traditional; three to five is normal; five to ten is enough...

My mind went blank for a moment, and then two handsome faces appeared before my eyes.

I shivered. Their appearance, aside from the occasional appearance during my climax, sent a chill down my spine at this moment.

Why was this happening? Could it be that my time was truly coming?

Suddenly remembering the alcohol I had drunk, I shuddered again, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Oh dear, alcohol and sleeping pills—weren't they the culprits that hasten death?

I can't die! I not only want to live life to the fullest according to my own will, but I also want to find those two men wandering in the sea of my heart. If I still have life, I thought fiercely: I will sleep my fill, just like the blog says!

I tried to clear my head and grabbed my phone from beside my pillow. I knew my father-in-law was going to report to him; they should be together at this time.

Him! Just thinking of this man who was willing to give me everything made my heart clench again.

"Dad..." I called out weakly as the call connected.

"Yan'er?" A surprised baritone voice came from the other end of the line, "Yan'er, what's wrong?" "

Dad, where are you..." I choked back tears, thinking of the unpredictable changes, my voice filled with the sorrow of someone on the verge of death.

"I'm in the district, Yan'er, what happened to you?"

"I... Dad, please take good care of Benny for me, Yan'er can't stay with you anymore..."

A 'thud' followed by silence on the other end of the phone. I could guess that the phone had fallen to the ground.

My father-in-law was definitely worried! If he were there, I wonder what his expression would be.

I smiled, a smile both sorrowful and helpless.

"Dad, farewell!" "I love you all..."

I turned off my phone, refusing to accept any messages. Then, I rearranged myself, making the signs of my masochism even more glaring.

Cheng Hongbo's phone, which I had tucked under the sheet, rang again and again amidst the toxic scent of perfume. Without even looking, I knew it was my father-in-law calling!

While I still had the strength, I kicked hard, and with a loud snap, the scent of his perfume finally vanished from my still-clear consciousness.

Time ticked by, my chest grew heavier, and my consciousness became increasingly blurred. Finally, I heard the sound of the door being broken down. With a sigh, I forced open my weary eyes.

Huh? There was a handsome, robust figure following behind my father-in-law? Despite knowing it was an unseemly posture, I had no choice; seeing a glimmer of hope, I closed my eyes with relief.

He—as expected, had secured a VIP ward for me. Amidst my father-in-law's stern face, the doctors, filled with trepidation, pulled me back from the brink of death.

I was alive, but I didn't want to open my eyes.

My stomach still burned, though it was more comfortable than the churning pain. But the thought of Cheng Hongbo still standing like a wooden stake by my bedside made me want to vomit again.

“Dad, Yan’er is alright now, you can go home, I can…” Cheng Hongbo’s words trailed off as his father-in-law’s phone rang.

“It’s me…”

His overly sensitive heart trembled involuntarily. From his father-in-law’s tone, he already knew who was calling. He knew I was afraid I would die; from the moment he had Secretary Bai wait for him at the hospital, he knew he was scared.

“Yes…yes, I know, Cheng Jie, thank you for your concern about Yan’er…”

It was indeed his call. His excitement caused his heart to race again.

"Hongbo, I need to go out with Director He to run some errands. Take good care of Yan'er..."

My father-in-law is a serious and steady man. I've always thought he cared for me, and that's why I've repeatedly given up the idea of leaving this family.

This time, I'm somewhat disappointed. I've been driven to the brink by his philandering son, but I didn't hear much blame in my father-in-law's voice. Did he see through my scheme? Or did I overestimate my importance in this family? My father-in

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law

is a serious and steady man. I've always thought he cared for me, and that's why I haven't been willing to leave this family.

This time, I'm somewhat disappointed. I had been driven to my death by his philandering son, but I didn't detect much blame in my father-in-law's voice. Had he noticed something amiss? Or had I overestimated my importance in this family?

My father-in-law was gone, and my heart was once again tormented by unease and pain.

Since he knew I had attempted suicide, why didn't he dare to call me? I knew I couldn't be the only woman in his life, and I knew I had fallen out of favor in the past two years. Did power make feelings cheap?

But no matter what, I was the only woman who had borne him a child. If he truly had no feelings for me, no interest in me, would my plan still work?

Benny! Thinking of my precious daughter, tears welled up again.

I didn't speak a word to Cheng Hongbo all day. In the evening, he left the hospital under the pretext of preparing dinner for me.

I vaguely heard the door closing again. At first, I thought Cheng Hongbo had returned. But hearing those familiar and steady footsteps, my heart began to pound.

He came! He finally came, disregarding his status and the potential for offense! Just as I was excitedly contemplating whether to throw myself into his arms, a warm, large hand slowly caressed my cheek.

"Yan'er..." After a heavy sigh, he took my hand and gently stroked the bruise on my wrist, saying with a hint of helplessness, "Yan'er, I know you're awake. Open your eyes and look at me..."

I wept bitterly, and through my teary eyes, I opened the eyes I had longed to open.

Standing before me was a middle-aged man, humble yet possessing a refined and authoritative air. Perhaps due to his overwhelming grief, his face not only showed tenderness but also a warmth beyond his years.

He—was the man I had willingly followed for ten years, the top official of Runlin District, Cheng Jie.

"You're too conspicuous; you shouldn't have come..." Originally, I wanted to tell him my grievances, but upon seeing him for the first time, I remembered his status.

“I live right next door to you.” Perhaps to reassure me, he added, “I had appendicitis and was getting IV drips next door, but I’m better now…”

I couldn’t help but be moved. If he hadn’t been worried about me, he wouldn’t have had appendicitis. I could imagine his situation; perhaps he was standing anxiously outside the ward, waiting for a chance to see me alone.

“Jie, I thought I’d never see you and Benny again…” I cried bitterly, tears streaming down my face, my pale lips trembling slightly.

“Silly girl…” Cheng Jie was moved again. “I know you’re upset, and I know I’m sorry! Yan’er, even for Benny’s sake, you should live on…”

“Waaah…” I cried even harder. “Jie, it was because I thought of you and Benny that I called my father-in-law in my remorse…”

Cheng Jie was a shrewd man; to make the act believable, I couldn’t just lie.

“Jie, I really can’t live with him anymore…” I bit my pale lips tightly, my frail body curling up in pain. “Last night…last night he actually brought two prostitutes to our house…Luckily, Benny didn’t come home with me, otherwise…I’d find him disgusting, and I’d be even more afraid Benny would see his shameful act! Divorce! I want a divorce!”

Cheng Jie held my hand tightly; I could feel the strength in his grip and the anger in his heart.

“Yan’er, is your stomach still upset?” After a while, he released his grip on my hand and began gently stroking my curled-up body, deliberately changing the subject.

"It hurts so much..." I knew he still didn't want me to divorce him, or rather, he didn't want me to leave the house, to leave the home I had stubbornly entered despite all warnings.

"Lie down quietly, I'll rub it for you..."

Cheng Jie's hands were warm and strong, and under his caresses, I involuntarily tensed my legs.

"Yan'er, don't scare me, and don't do anything foolish again..." His hand involuntarily slid down to my lower abdomen, until I kept rubbing my legs together, then he said reluctantly, "Yan'er, I can't live without you..."

I knew Cheng Jie was trying to win me over, and because of my own ulterior motives, I bit my lower lip, looking at him with teary eyes.

He couldn't resist my tenderness; even though he didn't lack women, he was exceptionally captivated by my alluring body and the ecstatic state I felt during orgasm.

"Jie, do you know?" I thought I'd never see anything like this again... Ah... um..." To hold him tighter, my moans carried a sob that excited him. "I love you... I love you so much..."

"Baby, I love you too..." As he spoke, Cheng Jie's hand slid between my legs, habitually circling the parts that aroused me.

I'd been with Cheng Jie for ten years. Back then, he was not yet thirty-eight, a vigorous and successful young man.

Ten years had passed in the blink of an eye. Although he was still as good as any young man in bed, he was much less skilled than in previous years. Perhaps it was because I was too young, or perhaps it was to satisfy me, but he had developed the habit of pleasing me with his hand before sex.

Actually, I knew Cheng Jie had been looking for opportunities to get close to me. Because we were often apart, I always suspected that there were other women around him that I didn't know about, but without evidence, I didn't dare to confront him directly.

"Jie, I really love you so much..." Despite my weakness, because I needed to urinate, Cheng Jie quickly aroused my desire.

“Baby…” Cheng Jie’s breathing became noticeably heavier, and his techniques became increasingly aggressive.

“Ah…no…” A jolt of electricity ran through me, and I jerked my body up, grabbing Cheng Jie’s hand almost uncontrollably.

So good! I dizzily brought my lips to Cheng Jie’s, the feeling of flying to the top was so exhilarating! The unspeakable secret

of my cheating wife was so exhilarating! I dizzily brought my lips to Cheng Jie’s, the feeling of flying to the top was so exhilarating! “Yan’er, my good Yan’er…” Cheng Jie murmured, kissing my lips lightly. “Jie, if I could, I would rather die like this!” Although I was barely breathing, because I had imagined several scenarios beforehand, I could still handle him with ease. “Yan’er, I won’t let you die…” Cheng Jie actually burst into tears. “But…” I choked, his tears making me lose control. “Jie, I’ve had enough of this kind of life…” “…Don’t think about those upsetting things anymore, even for Benny’s sake, you should live!” Cheng Jie's hand slowly stopped moving, and I became more rational. Actually, I should have gotten out of bed to urinate, because I couldn't bear to part with his tenderness, nor did I want to miss any of the moments we shared and the scenarios we had already planned. I held it in, never expecting it would cause problems. "Jie, I'm really feeling suffocated. If I continue to stay cooped up in that house, I can't guarantee that this won't happen again. Look at what he's done to me..." As I spoke, I rolled up my shirt, revealing a large bruise on my chest, and began to sob like a wronged woman. Cheng Jie closed his eyes in pain, still without saying anything or continuing. "Jie, if one day I'm really gone, please... take good care of our Benny..." I glanced at him uncertainly, my expression becoming even more exaggerated. “Nonsense, how can a child who has lost their mother be happy…” Perhaps touching a raw nerve with Cheng Jie, he slowly opened his eyes and solemnly said, “Yan’er, live well, and give me another child like Benny!” Indeed, my Benny is both beautiful and intelligent; she combines all the best qualities of both Cheng Jie and me. I am of Korean ethnicity, so even if I had a second child, it would be within the family planning policy. To hold onto him tightly, I did consider having a second child, but to be true to Cheng Andao, he never mentioned it. Cheng Jie and Cheng Andao are not only from the same hometown but also close neighbors of the same ethnicity. Cheng Jie’s parents divorced when he was five years old. Out of compassion, Cheng Andao’s mother often helped him, taking him into her home every cold winter to sleep on the same heated brick bed with Cheng Andao, who was nine years older than him but a generation older. Thus, the two formed a father-brother-like bond. This is also why Cheng Jie insisted on opposing my marriage to Cheng Hongbo and always felt guilty towards Cheng Andao. "Jie, do you think we can still have a daughter as smart and beautiful as Benny?" I gazed at Cheng Jie intently, afraid he might change his mind again. "Hmm, maybe we'll even have a smart son!" Cheng Jie solemnly grasped my hand. "Yan'er, it's because Cheng Hongbo went too far that I've come to terms with it. But, to be worthy of your uncle, we must keep this secret forever." Cheng Jie was moved; my plan was half successful. "Jie, I will keep this secret..." A strange light slowly appeared in my eyes. Because he was so infatuated with me, Cheng Jie had lost the ability to distinguish truth from falsehood. "But..." Suddenly, I changed the subject, feigning unusual melancholy. "Jie, I really can't face Cheng Hongbo. Even if I'm pregnant, I'm afraid he'll ruin my mood. Besides, he's with women of questionable character every day. I... I'm even more afraid of catching some kind of unclean disease from him one day." "I'll find a suitable opportunity to talk to him about this!" "But..." I hesitated, as if I had something difficult to say. "Any more questions?"

“Jie, you know Cheng Hongbo’s salary isn’t enough for him alone, and this part-time job isn’t a long-term solution. Since Beini was born, Dad has been supporting her financially. If Dad retires, I’m afraid we won’t have the same resources to support our second child as Beini.”

Actually, I wanted to say that if you don’t use your power, you’ll lose it! But considering Cheng Jie’s dignity, I had to change my tune.

“Yan’er, I’ll consider this too!” Cheng Jie is a shrewd person; he already sensed what I was trying to say.

It’s really frustrating. Cheng Jie is usually a very efficient person, so why is he dragging his feet on this matter?

Although I resented him, to get him to put his so-called consideration into practice, I still pretended to be innocent and said, "Jie, find me a proper job. That way, I can not only change my environment but also have a better mood."

"No way!" Cheng Jie's face immediately changed. "You only formally studied nursing. I don't want you to pick up this profession again at your age. Besides, I don't want to make your uncle uncomfortable because I care too much about you."

I used to be an intern nurse at this hospital, and it was because of this profession that Cheng Jie set his sights on me.

"I don't care! I don't want to stay at home anymore. Even if you don't agree, I'm going to go out and find a job myself!" I stubbornly put on a stern face and acted childishly in front of Cheng Jie. "

Yan'er!" Cheng Jie's voice turned cold and sharp. I wasn't

afraid of Cheng Jie. As long as he was by my side, I had a way to defuse his anger.

"Jie..." In the blink of an eye, I was like a spoiled child again, pouting my alluring lips and panting as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I really want to find a job. If I keep staying at home, I'll go crazy..."

"Yan'er, tell me yourself, besides nursing, what else can you do?"

"Don't I have an accounting certificate? I believe in my abilities." I smiled weakly, feigning innocence.

Cheng Jie didn't say anything more; I knew he was considering it.

"Jie, I really want to have another son, right now..." To prevent Cheng Jie from thinking too deeply, I pulled out my trump card and kissed the lips that I was so infatuated with.

Under my temptation, Cheng Jie reacted. Because the environment didn't allow it, he blushed and pressed me down onto the hospital bed.

"Yan'er, be careful!"

"Jie, I really want to..." I pouted, and my hand, which was resting on the edge of the bed, gently stroked his already bulging crotch.

Although Cheng Jie couldn't have a second chance at love, having sex with me once in the morning and once at night shouldn't be a problem. "Yan..." Cheng Jie's

face turned even redder, and his breathing became heavier. "Yan'er, don't be so presumptuous!"

" I don't care..." I said coquettishly, my fair hands deftly unzipping his zipper. Cheng Jie liked my hands, especially their caresses. "Yan'er, not here!" Cheng Jie looked embarrassed, his uncontrollable instincts twitching in protest in my hands. "Jie, I love you, so much, so much..." My fate had always been in Cheng Jie's hands. To please him, I feigned infatuation, smiling foolishly, and slowly kissed the fulcrum that could change my destiny. Cheng Jie held a high position and was never short of women who wanted to please him. Based on my observations over the past two years, even though I had fallen out of favor, my youthful appearance and innocent heart made me the most suitable woman for him to indulge in "love." The ward I stayed in was a high-level ward arranged for me by Secretary-General Bai, a so-called cadre ward. The ward had two rooms, an outer one like a luxurious living room, and an inner one a spotless special care room. The reason I dared to take such a risk and kiss Cheng Jie's "place" was twofold: first, to please him; and second, because I knew the safety of doing so. In this state, even if I heard the door open, I could stop in time. Cheng Jie, standing with his back to the inner room door in front of the bed, was brought to a climax by my bold sucking. Because the environment didn't allow for it, he hummed contentedly while listening intently to any sounds outside the door. This was tough on me, as he wasn't fully focused on the act. I struggled for nearly half an hour, my mouth practically swollen from the effort, before finally completing the task with a sigh of relief. "Yan'er..." Seeing me lying on the hospital bed, drenched in sweat, Cheng Jie said with a pang of conscience, "Yan'er, I'll definitely consider your matter!" "Jie, I'll get my IUD removed tomorrow, I want a son..." "Isn't it still two years? Be good, take care of yourself first, and we'll plan for a second child when you're of childbearing age..." Perhaps still feeling a lingering passion, Cheng Jie gently wiped the sweat from my face, his warm hand unable to resist sliding between my legs, tentatively invading my body. Cheng Jie was obsessed with that part of me; in his words, I was different from other women. Under his aggressive assault, I tensed my legs again, trembling with excitement. Damn, I actually came! I never thought I'd come in this state. "Yan'er, you're such a wonderful spirit that makes me make mistakes..." Cheng Jie stared adoringly at my twitching body. Because of my weakness, my moans were even more seductive. "Jie... I love you so much..." Another wave of climax hit me, and I arched my body as if struck by lightning, unconsciously kissing Cheng Jie's lips that were tempting me to lose control. He groaned and continued his assault with even more vigor. I don't remember how much time passed, but I was completely exhausted, and Cheng Jie stopped his assault with satisfaction. However, I still couldn't bear to let go of his hand, because I was deeply poisoned by that hand. Because of this, I insisted on holding his hand, not wanting him to leave my body. "I really want to die in your caresses forever... Ah..." Another spasm, and I suddenly realized that the reason for the repeated climaxes was not only because of the teasing of this hand, but also because of the increasingly urgent urge to urinate. "Jie, I need to pee!" Because the urge was so strong, I nervously pulled Cheng Jie's hand away. Reflecting on our over ten years of married life, I've found that whenever I feel the urge to urinate, my orgasm is particularly intense. "Get out of bed slowly, let me help you..." Cheng Jie wiped his hands with a tissue and was about to help me up when the ward door quietly opened. "Uh... Brother, what brings you here..." Cheng Hongbo, who entered, was immediately stunned. That was close! That was close! I silently prayed, the burning excitement within me instantly subsiding. "I have appendicitis and have been getting an IV drip next door. I knew Yan'er was hospitalized here, so I came to check on her." Cheng Jie spoke casually, but Cheng Hongbo was extremely nervous. "Brother, you have appendicitis again? Are you feeling better?" "Yeah, much better..." Because of their special relationship with the Cheng family, Cheng Jie abandoned his official airs and always addressed the Cheng family members affectionately as members of the same clan. Nevertheless, due to his high position and the significant age difference, Cheng Hongbo, a carefree lecher, would still feel nervous when he met him."That's good..." Cheng Hongbo approached Cheng Jie respectfully, then looked at me like a fool, my clothes soaked with sweat, and couldn't help but ask, "Yan'er, are you feeling unwell again..."

It seems fate is fair! I lay helplessly on the bed, thinking sadly that this philandering man was only interested in other men's women, never imagining that his own woman would maintain a ten-year intimate relationship with a man he respected.

"Brother, what's wrong with Yan'er?"

"Hongbo, I'd like to know what's going on with Yan'er." Cheng Jie's eyes narrowed, and Cheng Hongbo immediately turned his legs forward. "Brother, I...I swear I love Yan'er..."

"I...Hongbo, I need to go to the toilet..." I weakly interrupted Cheng Hongbo.

I could clearly feel Cheng Jie's anger. To defuse the impending embarrassment and to relieve my urgent need, I couldn't ask Cheng Jie to accompany me to the bathroom. The only one I could rely on was Cheng Hongbo, who stood meekly by the bed.

Cheng Jie sat down solemnly on the sofa in the other room, while Cheng Hongbo obsequiously helped me into the bathroom.

Another problem arose. Unable to urinate, I sat helplessly on the toilet, groaning in pain.

Cheng Hongbo was standing outside the door. Hearing my groans, he rushed in in a panic.

"Yan'er, what's wrong?"

"I... can't pee..." I swayed weakly, almost collapsing to the ground.

"Yan'er!" This time, Cheng Hongbo was genuinely frightened. He called my name while helping me straighten up.

"I'm dying to pee..." I trembled uncontrollably, unable to bear the torment.

"Brother—brother, come quick!" Cheng Hongbo, that idiot who only knows how to play with women, actually had the nerve to call a stranger at this moment. "

Brother —brother, come quick!" Cheng Hongbo, that idiot who only knows how to play with women, actually had the nerve to call a stranger at this moment. "Hongbo, what happened?" Actually, after hearing Cheng Hongbo's exclamation, Cheng Jie had already approached the bathroom. "Brother, Yan'er said she can't pee, she's going to die..." "What?" Cheng Jie's pale face suddenly turned dark. "How could this happen?" "Who knows..." Cheng Hongbo said with a pained expression. "It's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die..." The urge to urinate became more and more obvious, and the bloating and pain became more and more pronounced. Already exhausted, I couldn't bear it and collapsed to the ground. "Hongbo, hurry up and find a doctor!" Only after Cheng Hongbo hurriedly left the ward did Cheng Jie tenderly carry me to the bed and ask anxiously, "Yan'er, is it because of what happened earlier..." Cheng Jie knew that my body was not only delicate but also sensitive, so he always washed his hands and genitals very carefully before having sex with me. This time, because of the special circumstances, and my deliberate temptation, this abnormality occurred. "Jie, I feel swollen and bloated down there, it's very uncomfortable..." "What should we do?" Cheng Jie was shocked. "If we insert a catheter, will it arouse the doctor's suspicion?" Cheng Jie's concerns weren't unfounded. He was a prominent figure in the region, and if a perceptive doctor noticed anything amiss, he would not only become a laughingstock but also jeopardize his career. After all, China is a land of etiquette with a five-thousand-year history. "It's all Hongbo's fault... these bruises on my body are proof..." I said guiltily, trying to reassure Cheng Jie. I thought to myself, if I hadn't insisted on ingratiating myself, this situation wouldn't have occurred. A moment later, the attending physician rushed in. Seeing me curled up in pain on the hospital bed, and then looking at Cheng Jie standing beside me with a dark expression, he decisively decided to catheterize me. I finally felt better. Considering my condition, the attending physician prescribed another IV drip. Cheng Jie was picked up by his driver, and I lay exhausted on the hospital bed receiving the IV. Cheng Hongbo sat carefully beside me, fawningly watching over me. "Yan'er, do you want some fruit?" I turned over in disgust, ignoring him. "Yan'er, I promise you, I will never make this mistake again!" This time, I gave a cold snort. A leopard can't change its spots, especially since Cheng Hongbo is a dog addicted to eating shit. "Yan'er... " Just as Cheng Hongbo was about to continue trying to please me, that toxic perfume ringtone sounded again, ironically. Eight o'clock in the evening—that's when Cheng Hongbo is out partying and playing with women. Asking him to pretend to be cooped up in the hospital is bound to cause problems. Sure enough, Cheng Hongbo left the ward guiltily. About half a cigarette's time later, he sheepishly returned to my bedside. "Yan'er, it's a new colleague, they...they invited me to go singing..." Although Cheng Hongbo is lecherous, his lying skills are poor. Because I didn't want to expose him, he thought he was so clever. "Since your colleague invited you, just go..." I replied lazily. Out of sight, out of mind; with him gone, I finally had some peace and quiet. "I'll go after you finish your IV drip..." While I wasn't looking, Cheng Hongbo secretly turned the IV tubing in my hand to the fastest setting. It wasn't until the excessively rapid flow hurt my arm that I realized his handiwork. Speechless! I smiled bitterly. Perhaps because I had just escaped death, I didn't care about his actions at this moment. Even if he was so anxious that he used a syringe to force the medication into my body, I wouldn't say no. Cheng Hongbo ran away, and I carefully sorted out my chaotic thoughts. Memories of my first meeting with Cheng Jie flooded my mind. At eighteen, after graduating from nursing school, I and some of my classmates were assigned to Runlin Hospital for internships. Back then, I was very naive. Because of my family's financial difficulties, I only wanted to study hard and become a qualified nurse as soon as possible. Undoubtedly, I was the most outstanding-looking among the new and experienced nurses. From the day I entered the hospital, the single male doctors would find excuses to chat me up, hoping that Biqub's arrow would unexpectedly hit me. I also had someone I liked—Yang Shangjun, a young doctor at this hospital. Yang Shangjun was a medical master's student, not only handsome but also with considerable connections. It was said his uncle was the vice president of Runlin Hospital. Yang Shangjun was very arrogant; he rarely chatted with people, but when he saw me, he would surprisingly smile at me. I knew the distance between us and didn't dare hope for any miracles. Just as I was rejecting all the men who confessed their love to me and preparing to focus on my internship, Yang Shangjun, who was preparing to study abroad, actually proposed to me. At that moment, I shyly accepted his proposal; he not only took my hand but also awkwardly kissed me. Life's ups and downs always catch us off guard. At the end of my second month of internship at the hospital, Yang Shangjun proposed to me. At the beginning of the third month, I met Cheng Jie, who would change my life. The end of one month and the beginning of the next, only three days apart. I can't forget those three happy days, and I experienced the sweetness and happiness of first love. Of course, what I remember most vividly is the heart palpitations and inner conflict I felt when I first met Cheng Jie. It was a damp afternoon. I almost bumped into Yang Shangjun, who was standing in the doorway, as I came out of the nurses' office. "Yan'er, I'm going to Beijing at six o'clock tomorrow morning!" I stared blankly at Yang Shangjun. It was common knowledge that he was going abroad for further studies, but going to Beijing was an unexpected surprise.

"It was a sudden decision by the hospital. First, she'll go to a major hospital in Beijing for three months of advanced training, and then she'll go abroad for further studies. Here, take this..." As he spoke, Yang Shangjun excitedly handed me a note. "Yan'er, we'll talk about the details when we meet." "

Brother —brother, come quick!" Cheng Hongbo, that idiot who only knows how to play with women, actually had the nerve to call a stranger at this moment. "Hongbo, what happened?" Actually, after hearing Cheng Hongbo's exclamation, Cheng Jie had already approached the bathroom. "Brother, Yan'er said she can't urinate, she's going to die from holding it in..." "What?" Cheng Jie's pale face immediately turned black. "How could this happen?" "Who knows..." Cheng Hongbo said with a bitter face. "It's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die..." The urge to urinate became more and more obvious, and the bloating and pain became more and more pronounced. Already exhausted, I couldn't bear it and collapsed to the ground. "Hongbo, hurry up and find a doctor!" "Only after Cheng Hongbo hurriedly left the ward did Cheng Jie tenderly carry me to the bed, anxiously asking, 'Yan'er, is it because of what happened earlier…' Cheng Jie knew my body was not only delicate but also sensitive, so he always carefully washed his hands and genitals before having sex with me. This time, because of the special circumstances, and my deliberate temptation, this abnormality occurred. 'Jie, I feel swollen and distended down there, it's very uncomfortable…' 'What should we do?' Cheng Jie exclaimed in alarm, 'If we insert a catheter, won't it arouse the doctor's suspicion?'" Cheng Jie's concerns weren't unfounded. He was a prominent figure in the region, and if a perceptive doctor noticed anything amiss, he would not only become a laughingstock but also jeopardize his career. After all, China is a land of etiquette with a five-thousand-year history. "It's all Hongbo's fault... these bruises on my body are proof..." I said guiltily, trying to reassure Cheng Jie. I thought to myself, if I hadn't insisted on ingratiating myself, this situation wouldn't have occurred. A moment later, the attending physician rushed in. Seeing me curled up in pain on the hospital bed, and then looking at Cheng Jie standing beside me with a dark expression, he decisively decided to catheterize me. I finally felt better. Considering my condition, the attending physician prescribed another IV drip. Cheng Jie was picked up by his driver, and I lay exhausted on the hospital bed receiving the IV. Cheng Hongbo sat carefully beside me, fawningly watching over me. "Yan'er, do you want some fruit?" I turned over in disgust, ignoring him. "Yan'er, I promise you, I will never make this mistake again!" This time, I gave a cold snort. A leopard can't change its spots, especially since Cheng Hongbo is a dog addicted to eating shit. "Yan'er... " Just as Cheng Hongbo was about to continue trying to please me, that toxic perfume ringtone sounded again, ironically. Eight o'clock in the evening—that's when Cheng Hongbo is out partying and playing with women. Asking him to pretend to be cooped up in the hospital is bound to cause problems. Sure enough, Cheng Hongbo left the ward guiltily. About half a cigarette's time later, he sheepishly returned to my bedside. "Yan'er, it's a new colleague, they...they invited me to go singing..." Although Cheng Hongbo is lecherous, his lying skills are poor. Because I didn't want to expose him, he thought he was so clever. "Since your colleague invited you, just go..." I replied lazily. Out of sight, out of mind; with him gone, I finally had some peace and quiet. "I'll go after you finish your IV drip..." While I wasn't looking, Cheng Hongbo secretly turned the IV tubing in my hand to the fastest setting. It wasn't until the excessively rapid flow hurt my arm that I realized his handiwork. Speechless! I smiled bitterly. Perhaps because I had just escaped death, I didn't care about his actions at this moment. Even if he was so anxious that he used a syringe to force the medication into my body, I wouldn't say no. Cheng Hongbo ran away, and I carefully sorted out my chaotic thoughts. Memories of my first meeting with Cheng Jie flooded my mind. At eighteen, after graduating from nursing school, I and some of my classmates were assigned to Runlin Hospital for internships. Back then, I was very naive. Because of my family's financial difficulties, I only wanted to study hard and become a qualified nurse as soon as possible. Undoubtedly, I was the most outstanding-looking among the new and experienced nurses. From the day I entered the hospital, the single male doctors would find excuses to chat me up, hoping that Biqub's arrow would unexpectedly hit me. I also had someone I liked—Yang Shangjun, a young doctor at this hospital. Yang Shangjun was a medical master's student, not only handsome but also with considerable connections. It was said his uncle was the vice president of Runlin Hospital. Yang Shangjun was very arrogant; he rarely chatted with people, but when he saw me, he would surprisingly smile at me. I knew the distance between us and didn't dare hope for any miracles. Just as I was rejecting all the men who confessed their love to me and preparing to focus on my internship, Yang Shangjun, who was preparing to study abroad, actually proposed to me. At that moment, I shyly accepted his proposal; he not only took my hand but also awkwardly kissed me. Life's ups and downs always catch us off guard. At the end of my second month of internship at the hospital, Yang Shangjun proposed to me. At the beginning of the third month, I met Cheng Jie, who would change my life. The end of one month and the beginning of the next, only three days apart. I can't forget those three happy days, and I experienced the sweetness and happiness of first love. Of course, what I remember most vividly is the heart palpitations and inner conflict I felt when I first met Cheng Jie. It was a damp afternoon. I almost bumped into Yang Shangjun, who was standing in the doorway, as I came out of the nurses' office. "Yan'er, I'm leaving for Beijing at six tomorrow morning!" I stared blankly at Yang Shangjun. Everyone knew he was going abroad for further studies, but going to Beijing was unexpected. "It was a sudden decision from the hospital. First, I'll do three months of advanced training at a major hospital in Beijing, and then I'll go abroad for further studies. Here, take this..." As he spoke, Yang Shangjun excitedly handed me a note. "Yan'er, we'll discuss the details when we meet." " A beautiful wife's smile, a smile that bewitches the heart, " the car stopped in front of an elegant courtyard. The middle-aged driver politely asked me to get out, then opened the side gate on the right. After I entered the courtyard, he mysteriously locked the gate and left respectfully. What's meant to be will be. From the moment the driver locked the gate, I knew I'd been tricked. I stood in the courtyard, trembling with fear. After all, I was only eighteen, a newly graduated intern nurse. The villa door suddenly opened, and there stood the dashing Cheng Jie. He wore casual clothes, as if he had just showered, his slightly wavy and tousled hair still damp. "Come in, beautiful angel!" He smiled brightly, his energy and spirit making him seem nothing like a patient. I became even more nervous, and my legs started to cramp. It seemed my sixth sense was right; I—had been targeted by this dashing and powerful man. Judging from Cheng Jie's age, I guessed he was a married high-ranking official. Despite my feelings for him, thinking of Yang Shangjun, who was about to go abroad for further studies, I began to pray for a miracle, praying that this enviable man would have the mercy to let me go.

As I cautiously entered the villa, I lost all desire to pray.

Cheng Jie casually locked the door, and in that instant, my pounding heart and the dark fear that kept creeping into my mind were locked inside this luxurious villa.

"Sit down for a while..." He gestured tactfully to the thick leather sofa and poured two glasses of red wine. "Come, have a drink with me."

"District Chief Cheng... I... I don't drink..." I looked at the handsome man before me with a look of trepidation, involuntarily taking a step back.

"Hehe..." Cheng Jie chuckled patiently, sitting down on the sofa and sipping his wine while scrutinizing me. "Hmm, I've finally witnessed the holiness and beauty of an angel."

I knew Cheng Jie was praising me, and I knew I looked even more charming in my nurse's uniform and cap. Women are afraid of being praised, especially by a man of such elegance and status!

In an instant, my fear subsided, and I felt a little smug.

“District Chief Cheng, I should start your IV drip now…” I said cautiously, carrying the medical kit.

“No rush…” Cheng Jie was still looking at me with admiration. “Come sit down, little angel!” He shifted his position, gesturing for me to sit beside him.

My ears burned and my heart pounded as I lowered my head, meeting his gaze without obeying his command.

He actually came over. Really, he was walking towards me, step by step! In that instant, my legs went weak, and my heart pounded wildly.

Thankfully, he didn’t do anything too presumptuous. He simply took the medical kit from my hands and pulled me to the sofa.

“Come on, little angel, drink this glass of wine!” He lovingly offered me the red wine.

I dared not drink it. For some reason, several scenes of being drugged flashed through my mind. I was genuinely afraid there was something fishy about the wine, even if there wasn't…

Suddenly, I shuddered as if struck by lightning, because Cheng Jie had grabbed my hand again.

“Drink up, real red wine is good for your complexion and beauty, and it'll make you feel great…” He patiently held up his glass.

Looking at his captivating smile, I knew that even without a drug, I would be mesmerized by his smile after drinking this glass.

I shook my head, and shook it again. Because I didn't want to be a fallen angel, or rather, a mistress kept by a high-ranking official.

“Hehe…” Suddenly, he wrapped his arm around my waist with tender affection and brought the wine to my lips. “Drink up, my angel!” "

I passively drank the wine offered to my lips, and because I wasn't concentrating, I choked.

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry...' he patted my back frantically, apologizing repeatedly.

After finally stopping the cough, my face turned even redder, and my heart pounded even faster.

For some reason, I thought of Yang Shangjun again. I remembered, when I clumsily kissed Yang Shangjun, my body had experienced a similar state.

'Here, have a drink...' Cheng Jie stopped offering me alcohol and got up to pour me a drink.

My throat still felt uncomfortable from choking, and to alleviate it, I mindlessly drank the drink he offered. At that moment, I saw him smile again.

'Your name is Liu Yan'er?'

Cheng Jie elegantly sat down beside me, savoring the wine in his hand. He was composed, and his smile was charming. Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem like the kind of person with treacherous ambitions.

He smiled again and again, and at that moment, I was truly lost in his smile.

'Hehe, I'm asking you a question!'

'Huh?'" "Because I didn't hear his question, I looked flustered.

'So cute!' Cheng Jie pursed his handsome lips, then elegantly poured himself a glass of wine. 'Are you Liu Yan'er?'

His lips were really beautiful, not only were they well-defined, but they also curled up beautifully when he smiled, like… Chen Kun! Yes! His lips looked like Chen Kun's.

I've seen the TV series 'Like Fog, Like Rain, Like Wind,' starring Chen Kun and Zhou Xun. If he were the clock repairman in the TV series, would I be that cute and innocent rich girl?

'Liu Yan'er?'

I looked at Cheng Jie blankly, my heart still lost in 'Like Fog, Like Rain, Like Wind.

' 'So beautiful…' Not only was I captivated, but Cheng Jie was too. 'Yan'er…' He slowly lifted my chin, offering his beautiful lips.

After a brief moment of amnesia, I let out a soft moan, reluctantly escaping the temptation of those lips. At that moment, my cheeks were flushed, and my heart was almost leaping out of my throat." After a brief moment of amnesia, my heart pounded and my face flushed from

my wife's infidelity. I let out a soft moan and reluctantly escaped the allure of those lips. My cheeks were crimson, and my heart was pounding in my chest. Cheng Jie looked somewhat dejected, a faint melancholy lingering in his usually bright eyes. "Cheng... District Chief Cheng..." I looked at him helplessly. To be honest, his appearance pained me. "I'm sorry..." He smiled sadly and refilled the crystal glass. "Don't drink anymore!" Good heavens, I snatched his crystal glass? I actually couldn't help but take that crystal glass overflowing with red wine from his hand? "What?" He looked at me with a half-smile, his handsome lips curving upwards again. I was captivated by him, or rather, captivated by those beautiful lips. If he kissed me again, I wouldn't refuse! "Yan'er?" Seeing me gazing at him, lost in my own world with the crystal glass in hand, he narrowed his beautiful, almond-shaped eyes! Yes, he had beautiful, almond-shaped eyes. Now I realize that it wasn't just that mouth, which resembled Chen Kun's, that made me lose my mind; those beautiful, almond-shaped eyes also disoriented me. "You...you have appendicitis, you can't drink..." I finally found an excuse for my impulsiveness. "Hehe, the wine's already poured, it'd be a shame not to drink it!" I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes... delicious, so delicious, the wine tinged with his lip fragrance was truly delicious! He stared at me blankly, then suddenly leaned over, his trembling fingertips resting on my trembling lips for a full two minutes. Two unsettling minutes. It was those two minutes that finally brought me back to my senses. Yes, I remembered his official position, the happy family he might have, and Yang Shangjun, who had stirred my heart. I stood up in a panic, utterly terrified. "Yan'er?" He looked at me, seemingly puzzled. "I...District Chief Cheng, I'm allergic to alcohol..." Ugh, I only remembered my alcohol allergy after my impulsive act. "Hehe, this wine doesn't contain alcohol!" "But..." It was so embarrassing. My ears were burning, my heart was pounding, and my face was flushed. What else could this be but a sign of an alcohol allergy? "Yan'er, you are the most beautiful angel I have ever seen!" Cheng Jie slowly stood up, gazing at me with deep affection. "I..." I nervously rubbed my hands, trying my best to hide my embarrassment. To be honest, the moment he stood up, I really had the urge to rush into his arms. But, thinking of our seven o'clock date and the possible happy family we might have in the future, I calmly said, "District Chief Cheng, let me give you the IV."

“Not enough…” He couldn’t help but grab my hand.

“But…” I pulled my hand back abruptly as if stung by a scorpion, then said stiffly, “District Chief Cheng, I have an appointment at seven!”

He scrutinized me quietly, one minute, two minutes…

I panicked. If he kept staring at me like that, I might just give in!

“District Chief Cheng, please let me go…” I inexplicably acted foolishly, even my voice trembled with tears.

Actually, I shouldn’t say I acted foolishly, I should say I was infatuated, because at that moment, not only was my heart pounding, but my originally fair skin also flushed a rosy hue.

“Liu Yan’er, I didn’t do anything to you, did I?”

Huh? Looking at his now calm face, I really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. How embarrassing! Was I just imagining things? Or was I just deluding myself?

“Shy?” Cheng Jie chuckled, his eyes softening slightly.

My face grew increasingly red, and my heart pounded faster. To escape those eyes, I nervously looked out the door, desperately trying to steady my racing thoughts.

The sun had already set, and the grandfather clock in the corner pointed to six. My hand instinctively reached for the note in my pocket. If I could get out safely, I shouldn't be late for my date with Yang Shangjun.

I wanted to escape, and the urge to escape grew stronger.

"Cheng... District Chief Cheng, I think I should go back..."

"Heh, you haven't even started your work yet!" Cheng Jie slowly moved closer to me.

What did he want to do? Was he going to kiss me again? Thinking this, I found myself panting.

"What's this?" Cheng Jie suddenly grabbed my hand from my pocket.

I wanted to chop off my hand, because I was still clutching the note Yang Shangjun had written for me.

"May I see it?" Cheng Jie's tone was pleading, but his hand moved twice as fast as a normal person's. "Heh, so there really was a date!" He smiled, his expression shifting between light and shadow. "Hospital prescriptions are both convenient and practical. Yan'er, he's a doctor, isn't he?"

I nodded involuntarily, then shook my head anxiously.

Cheng Jie was a powerful man, while Yang Shangjun was just a junior doctor just starting out. I was genuinely afraid that Cheng Jie had ulterior motives towards me and would then use his power to harm the innocent Yang Shangjun.

"Proximity breeds contempt!" Cheng Jie said wistfully, casually picking up the red wine and crystal glass from the coffee table, and said indifferently, "Come upstairs with me, we'll prepare for the IV drip." "

The master bedroom on the second floor was not only spacious but also luxurious and grand. Exquisite mahogany furniture, antique decorations, and advanced appliances all showcased the owner's nobility and power. The mahogany bed, in particular, was exquisitely carved with dragons and phoenixes, possessing not only practical value but also high collectible value.

Of course, the most eye-catching and discordant element was the white bedsheet.

I don't like pure white sheets; they remind me of hospital sheets. Because they're changed daily, I've developed a strong aversion to them.

Cheng Jie placed the wine he was holding on the bedside table and casually lay down on the bed, while I hurriedly prepared my medicine.

There was a very beautiful clothes rack in the bedroom, I thought..." Without thinking, I hung the IV drip on top of the coat rack. I don't know if it was because I was too nervous or because I had been drinking, but anyway, I made a mistake again. In my panic, the glass IV drip bottle fell to the floor,

the prepared medicine and gleaming glass shards starkly against the crimson floor.

I stood there helplessly,

too nervous to even cry. Cheng Jie looked me up and down for a while, then calmly said, "Clean up the floor. I'll have the driver go to the hospital to get another bottle of medicine." My heart, which had been pounding, finally calmed down. Missing the date was a small matter; I couldn't bear the responsibility of neglecting Cheng Jie's health. "Come here, give me a massage." When I stood nervously by Cheng Jie's bedside, having cleaned up the leftover medicine residue on the floor, he had already taken off his shirt and was lying quietly on the bed. I stole a glance at Cheng Jie; his bare upper body revealed well-defined muscles and strong bones, the physique of an athlete. Thankfully, his expression was calm; he neither smiled at me nor seemed to be trying to make things difficult for me. "District Chief Cheng, when will the driver be able to deliver the medicine?" Cheng Jie suffered from appendicitis, and I asked anxiously while gently massaging his lower right abdomen. Cheng Jie kept his eyes slightly closed, not answering my question. Judging from his mental state and facial expression, he wasn't currently suffering from the pain of appendicitis. Suddenly, he let out a soft groan. I subconsciously looked at his slightly furrowed brow, thinking he was in pain again. "Yan'er..." Cheng Jie slowly opened his handsome eyes, which revealed a certain desire. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly looked away from his eyes. Oh no! I snapped to attention and involuntarily stopped what I was doing. It turned out that Cheng Jie's not-so-obvious crotch swelled up instantly, as if provoked by anger. "I...I really should go!" My face flushed red, and I involuntarily took a step back. I'm not even eighteen years old yet, and I've never experienced the process of male-female intercourse, not even a man's...stop, if I weren't in this profession, I couldn't imagine that he would be so large. So big, really so big! If I weren't concerned about my reputation, I really had the urge to pull down his pants and see what was inside. How disgusting, how shameless! Just as I was feeling ashamed of my own unreliable thoughts, he calmly said, "Continue, this is a normal reaction!" What? Looking at Cheng Jie, who seemed like a completely different person, and then at his overly calm face, I thought I had misheard. "Liu Yan'er, right now I am both a patient and a man with normal needs, so you don't need to make a fuss." " What does he mean by that? Does he want to... you know...? I really don't want to make a fuss, but from the moment I stepped through that door, I'd already mentally considered every possible scenario. I nervously massaged Cheng Jie's lower right abdomen, my eyes involuntarily drifting towards his increasingly bulging crotch. How bizarre! Why am I looking there?! Just as I was cursing myself for being wicked and trying to pull my gaze away, something even more bizarre happened! I was dizzy! Under the allure of this mature, handsome man, my eyes were becoming increasingly uncontrollable, even my lower body felt engorged and swollen, and most unreliable of all, my hands were practically out of control... If I could fly to the sky, I would leap up; if I could burrow into the earth, I would crawl in without hesitation. As the sensation of tiny insects biting, accompanied by a slight itch, spread downwards from my lower abdomen, a hot, gushing liquid also spurted out." I trembled violently, my hot, damp body instantly feeling a hazy, dreamlike sensation. Of course, the desire to touch him grew stronger and stronger. I really wanted to touch that raised spot! When I realized how absurd this feeling was, I also clearly realized that my panties, clinging tightly to my buttocks, were already soaked. Cheng Jie still had his eyes closed, but because I couldn't control myself, my eyes kept secretly glancing at him.

He was easily 1.8 meters tall, with regular features, slightly furrowed brows, and a hint of unyielding domineering air about him, beneath his originally gentle and refined face.

What a handsome, charismatic man! I thought, infatuated.

Cheng Jie was a handsome man who combined charm and domineering presence. After feasting my eyes, an urge to kiss him rose within me.

I have a father complex, and I've always longed for a lover like a father to support me. Undoubtedly, Cheng Jie fulfilled that deep-seated desire. Even though Yang Shangjun's image still occasionally lingered in my mind, my body, undergoing a strange transformation, truly held a certain expectation for Cheng Jie.

It was this expectation that made me suddenly realize that from the moment I first saw him, I had uncontrollably fallen for him.

"Liu Yan'er!" Suddenly, his starry eyes snapped open, and his slightly furrowed brows relaxed.

In my nervousness, one of my hands, which was massaging me, slipped.

I really touched him! My hand actually touched that hard thing, and then I clearly heard him groan in extreme pain.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Oh my god, he actually said I did it on purpose!

I admit I had the desire to touch him before, but this time it really wasn't intentional! Between shame and embarrassment, I was speechless.

"You're such a devil who makes me make mistakes!" He laughed self-deprecatingly, then, as if making a decision, said, "Pour me a glass of wine!"

I hurriedly poured him a glass of wine. He hesitated for a moment, then reached into the bedside table, took a pill, and swallowed it with the red wine in his glass.

I thought Cheng Jie was taking an anti-inflammatory drug, but later I learned he was taking a tonifying aphrodisiac.

Oh my god, his physique, even without those kinds of drugs, he could already exhaust me, so young and delicate, to the point of being half-dead. And then he takes these drugs…

“Continue…” After taking the medicine, Cheng Jie lay comfortably on the bed, half-closing his beautiful peach blossom eyes as he enjoyed my massage while looking me up and down.

My body grew hotter and hotter, like a burning ember, while Cheng Jie's body was cool and refreshing, like a piece of warm jade. Unconsciously, my massage movements turned into lingering caresses.

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