Desire Wife

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The previous encounter was far more intense than the first; Zhu Lin and I lasted almost an hour before we finished.

This morning, we made love twice, and I didn't feel hungry then. But after our passionate encounter, my stomach was rumbling. I pulled the sweaty Zhu Lin close and kissed her earlobe, asking, "Wife, are you hungry?" Zhu Lin,

startled by my sudden address, looked up at me, gazing at me intently, and said, "You...you called me wife?"

"Didn't you just say that in your heart, I'm your true husband? Don't you like it when I call you that?" I asked, staring intently at her.

Tears welled in Zhu Lin's beautiful eyes. "I...I love it so much, husband, Zhu Lin loves you so much!

"

I gently stroked her snowy back. "I'm hungry, I want to eat something."

"I'll make it now," Zhu Lin said, trying to sit up.

I shook my head. "No need, let's eat out."

Zhu Lin gave me a gentle smile and nodded.

Zhu Lin and I got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Before leaving, Zhu Lin threw herself into my arms, hugging me tightly and wanting me to kiss her. Seeing her so infatuated with me, I was deeply moved. I lowered my head and kissed her passionately. As I kissed her, I held her breast, which I could never get enough of, and gently kneaded it through her clothes.

Zhu Lin was breathless from my ministrations and finally said to me, "Let's go. If we don't leave soon, I'm afraid I'll want you again."

I smiled and said, "I don't care about that. I'm just afraid you won't want me anymore."

Zhu Lin buried her head in my chest and whispered, "Zhu Lin already knows she can't live without you, so how could she bear to leave you? In my heart, no one can replace you."

"Including your husband?" I asked softly.

Zhu Lin nodded in my arms, "I've already said it before, although he is my husband, I don't love him.

Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go." She left my embrace, took my hand, and walked towards the door.

Zhu Lin and I went to a nearby tea restaurant. It wasn't far from my apartment, and since I live alone and rarely cook at home, I usually eat dinner there. I'm a regular, and the staff and I are quite familiar with each other.

When Zhu Lin and I entered the restaurant, her beauty and elegant demeanor immediately drew the attention of all the diners.

A familiar waiter came over to greet us: "Young Master Xi, it's rare to see you so early!"

I smiled at him, and the waiter looked at Zhu Lin and asked, "I haven't met this young lady before. Is she your girlfriend?"

"Yes!" I nodded slightly, afraid he would ask further, and then asked, "What's for lunch today?"

The waiter pointed to the sign on the wall: "Today's lunch is just what you'd like—salted fish and chicken stir-fry."

"Okay, I'll have that." I turned to Zhu Lin and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

Zhu Lin smiled slightly: "The same as you."

I held up two fingers to the waiter, indicating I wanted two lunches. After the waiter left, I asked Zhu Lin in a low voice,

"You rarely eat at such casual places, do you?"

"I came here when I was in school, but not so much lately," she replied.

I smiled and asked, "Rarely, or do you simply not have the chance to come to places like this?"

Zhu Lin smiled without answering. I didn't need to ask further; I already knew her answer: "For salaried workers like us, incomes aren't high, so we usually have to eat here for our three meals a day. But don't let the low prices fool you; the food is quite good, especially their milk tea. You can't find this kind of taste in fancy hotels or upscale restaurants.

"

"Really? I've never liked milk tea, but hearing you describe it so well makes me want to try it."

I waved to the waiter I had spoken to earlier and ordered two cups of milk tea. They were brought over shortly. I added sugar for Zhu Lin, and when she took her first sip, I asked her how it felt.

"Mmm!" Zhu Lin put down her milk tea and smiled gently. "It's really delicious. It seems that good food isn't just about the price."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lin thoroughly enjoyed her lunch. After lunch, Zhu Lin and I strolled around the streets for a while before returning to my place.

We sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV, and I casually asked if she was rushing back again today. She said her cousin's husband had left early that morning and had been returning very late these past few days, so she could go back a little later.

Hearing this, I was secretly pleased; finally, I could spend more time with her today.

I kissed Zhu Lin, who was nestled in my arms, and said, "Zhu Lin, would you like to lie on my lap?"

Zhu Lin readily complied, lying on her back on my lap. I looked down at her stunningly beautiful face, and my mind couldn't help but think about her and her husband. This woman, who was once the beauty I loved, why had she married a man she didn't love? Wasn't this a cruel twist of fate? How

wonderful it would be if Zhu Lin were my wife! I was confident that we would be very happy. Besides her beautiful face, Zhu Lin also possessed a perfect personality—gentle and considerate. How could I allow such a wonderful woman to have a unhappy marriage? I thought to myself, staring intently at Zhu Lin.

Noticing my dazed expression, Zhu Lin asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah, nothing," I quickly replied, then added after a moment's thought, "Zhu Lin, have you considered that continuing like this is really inappropriate?"

"You mean my husband will find out?" Zhu Lin asked, looking at me.

I nodded and said, "My love for you is unwavering. If our affair were discovered, I wouldn't regret it no matter how much suffering I had to endure. But you're different. You're a person of reputation and status. Once it gets out, you... how could you bear it? I'm so worried."

"I've thought about that too, but what can I do? I love you! Guoxi, I just can't bear not seeing you, you know? I think about you day and night. The pain of wanting to see you but not being able to is unbearable!

And after marriage, the bitterness in my heart is even more intense. I have to share a bed with a man I don't love every night, and let him have his pleasure, without even being able to resist." As she said this, Zhulin's eyes were already filled with tears.

My heart ached as if it were being torn apart. I bent down and hugged her tightly.

Zhu Lin continued, “Whenever I think about his thing entering my body, I always think of you. I feel guilty and helpless. I can only lie in bed and watch him pleasure himself on me. When he ejaculates, this feeling becomes even stronger. Because I don’t want to have a baby for him, I secretly use contraception. I’m afraid… I’m afraid that if I have his child, I will force myself not to see you! I… I really don’t want that day to come, Guo Xi, do you know that?”

I leaned down and kissed away her tears, choking back tears, “I know… I know…”

Zhu Lin wrapped her arms around my neck, “Hold on tight, I don’t want to leave you…”

“Zhu Lin!” I hugged her tightly, my lips moving to hers. Zhu Lin obediently opened her mouth for me, and our tongues immediately intertwined passionately. This kiss was not only passionate but also extremely intense.

My hands could no longer control themselves, moving to Zhu Lin’s full breasts, grasping them along with her clothes. I squeezed and kneaded them passionately, the beautiful flesh rolling around inside her clothes.

"Ah! Guoxi..." she called my name.

My hand slipped inside her shirt, two fingers unhooking her bra, enveloping her breasts once more. As I pinched her nipples, Zhu Lin let out a long sigh: "Mmm..."

"Is it beautiful?" I looked up and asked her.

"So beautiful! I'm already so wet down there, please come in..."

I asked, "Is it okay to do it here?"

"Anywhere is fine, as long as you're inside me, Zhu Lin wants you so much, fuck Zhu Lin!"

"How do you know how to say such vulgar things?"

"It's...it's my husband who taught me. During sex, he...he likes me to say dirty things to him. I refused at first, but then I...I got him all dizzy, and he asked me to say them again, so I...I said them...! Mmm, you're squeezing me so nicely, Zhu Lin wants to come, to come...I'm coming..." After saying that, I saw her body stiffen, and I knew she really came.

"You came before we even officially started, you're so sensitive," I said.

"I don't know why, but I get really excited when people say these lewd things. Am I a pervert?"

I shook my head and said, "Male-female lovemaking is about fully expressing desire. If you deliberately act reserved, how can you enjoy it? That's why your husband wants you to say lewd things."

"So you like me saying them too?"

"Of course, the more lewd the better, the more exciting that is! Come on, let me show you something."

"I don't want to see it, I want to do it with you, Zhulin really wants it!" Zhulin pouted.

I kissed her: "You'll do it after you've read it, I guarantee you'll be even more excited then."

Zhulin frowned and looked at me. I nodded to her assuring her, then pulled her into the room, turned on the computer, and selected an article about a married woman having an affair from the erotic novels I had collected online. I said, "I'll read it with you, and you'll know after you finish reading it."

"It's just a fictional novel, how can it be accurate!"

I laughed: "You read it first and then we'll talk."

Zhulin had no choice but to listen to me and start reading it again and again. The story is about a beautiful wife who initially loved her husband deeply. Later, she met a handsome man and, under his seduction, had a sexual relationship with him. Her husband became suspicious and, to obtain concrete evidence, had a spy camera installed in the man's house, capturing their affair.

The beautiful wife, eager to satisfy her lover, frequently made lewd and obscene remarks, while her husband, increasingly excited by what he saw, not only didn't expose their affair but also found pleasure in spying. Each time his wife returned from her tryst with her lover, he pretended not to know and continued to make love with her as usual.

Zhu Lin watched for a while, her face growing increasingly red, looking restless and aroused. Seeing this, I knew she was highly aroused, so I whispered in her ear, "Are you enjoying it?"

She only hummed in response, her gaze remaining fixed on the novel. I continued, "You're already this upset just reading this. If it were real, and happened to you, wouldn't it be even harder for you to bear?"

"Don't say anymore! Reading this really makes me uncomfortable! Although this novel is a fictional story, even I, as a woman, feel my blood boiling. Imagine how much more aroused you men must be! Thinking of the wife in the story having an affair reminds me of myself. The difference is, she cheated only to satisfy her lust, while I cheated because I deeply love you. But I don't understand why that woman is always so serious and silent when making love with her husband, yet becomes incredibly wanton in front of her lover, constantly using lewd words to please him. Perhaps the author deliberately exaggerated it!"

“This is, after all, an erotic novel, so exaggeration is inevitable. Like that husband seeing his wife cheating and getting excited and pleasured over it—that's hard to believe in reality, and very few men could tolerate that, unless that husband is truly, as you say, a bit of a psychopath.”

As I spoke, I kissed Zhu Lin’s neck, my hand reaching from behind to grasp one of her breasts. Under my double teasing, Zhu Lin couldn’t help but tilt her head back and breathe softly.

“Does it feel good?” I whispered in her ear.

Zhu Lin's mouth was slightly open as she nodded, "No, it tickles..."

"It's ticklish and pleasurable, you want it, don't you?"

"Ah!" Zhu Lin moaned softly, "Please don't bite my earlobe, I can't take it...you...stop it first!"

I laughed and said, "But I don't want to stop!"

"No!" Zhu Lin struggled to avoid my caresses, but I held her tightly, and she couldn't move an inch. Suddenly, Zhu Lin looked at the poster of a beautiful woman on the wall and gasped, "This...this girl is very pretty, what's her name?"

I knew she wanted to distract me to answer her question, but I wasn't that stupid. I still held her earlobe in my mouth and said indistinctly, "I don't know who she is, I just think she's quite cute."

"You must really like her, the poster has a hole in it, and you still want to stick it up."

"Don't lie to me, there's no hole!" The poster was stuck on the wall behind the computer, and it was stuck very high. Although I didn't believe it, I still looked up and didn't find any damage to the poster. I laughed and said,

"Nonsense, I can't see anything."

“I’m not lying to you. Didn’t you see the small hole in the tree trunk behind it?” Zhu Lin pointed it out to me.

I looked in the direction she was pointing and sure enough, I saw a small round hole. But the edges of the hole were very smooth, without any torn paper, as if it had been punched through with a hole punch. I was curious and leaned closer to see it more clearly, but the poster was stuck up very high. I had to stretch my arm to reach the hole. Just as my finger was about to touch it, I noticed a small black object protruding from the hole. I couldn’t help but exclaim, “Huh?”

“There seems to be something hidden behind the poster. What is it?” A thought suddenly struck me. I thought, “Could it be…”

As soon as I thought of this, a chill ran down my spine. I gestured to Zhu Lin to be quiet, then jumped onto the desk, picked up the tape covering the poster, and gently peeled it off. Finally, I saw it. It was indeed a pinhole spy camera. I was shocked when I saw it and quickly put the tape back on. I jumped off the desk and whispered to Zhu Lin, "Don't make a sound. Let's talk in the bathroom."

Seeing my serious and mysterious expression, Zhu Lin knew something was wrong, so she silently followed me out of the room. At the bathroom door, I told Zhu Lin to wait outside.

The bathroom was quite small, with smooth, tiled walls that wouldn't easily conceal anything. There weren't many other items in the bathroom either, and after a quick look, I knew there were no prying devices, so I called Zhu Lin in.

Zhu Lin hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

I said, "A hidden camera was installed in the room. Although I'm not very familiar with this kind of thing, the camera was very small, so it must be a high-tech product, and it's probably a wireless transceiver connected to other devices."

Zhu Lin turned pale with fright and said in a trembling voice, "The hole in the poster?"

I nodded, "My friends would never do such a thing. First, they don't have the key, and second, there's no need for it. The only suspicious one is..."

Zhu Lin hugged me tightly in shock, "You mean my... my older brother?"

I said, "Although I'm not sure, it's very likely. If it's not your older brother or mother, it's your cousin's husband. Only they have the ability to enter my house."

Zhu Lin looked at me and said, "But they don't have a key to your house either?"

I smiled bitterly, "Of course they wouldn't do it themselves. With money, there's no talent they can't find, and nothing they can't do."

Zhu Lin thought about it and agreed. She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed, "You...you said they've been installing it for a long time?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, but if I'm not mistaken, it was before you and my cousin got married. Since they installed the spyware in my house, that person must have known about us for a long time. But it's been over a month since your wedding, and we only contacted each other today. Isn't that obvious?"

Zhu Lin covered her face with her hands in fright, her voice trembling, "This...this means that even when we're having sex, people...they've seen us!"

“I believe it is,” I nodded. “But it’s strange. If your family or husband knew all along, why didn’t they react at all?”

Zhu Lin muttered to herself, “But if it was my older brother or mother who did it, given their usual temperament, they wouldn’t have remained silent until now. Even if they haven’t confronted you, seeing me and you doing that, how could they not scold me? Could it not be my older brother?”

I was also shocked to hear this: “In that case, it’s very likely… your cousin!”

Zhu Lin said, “But if he knew about you and me all along, how could he have married me?”

I shook my head and said, “That’s not necessarily true. Didn’t you say he loved you a long time ago? With a wife as beautiful and outstanding as you, even if he’s rich, he might not be able to find another one who can surpass you. Yes, you once said that during our honeymoon, he kept demanding from you, making love to you day and night. That’s why you said you didn’t know he was into it.” "The person who likes you, or perhaps just your body. But this kind of irrational drinking seems more about venting lust than love. Don't you find this strange?"

Zhu Lin lowered her head, deep in thought, seemingly pondering my words. I didn't interrupt her, just silently watched her until she exclaimed, "It reminds me of something! During our honeymoon, once while we were making love, he said, 'I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut!' When he said that, I was dazed from his penetration, and I thought he was just talking nonsense in excitement. But now, thinking back, his tone was definitely off, like it carried a hint of anger and jealousy. Ah! So he… he already knew about you and me…"

I thought to myself, this is quite obvious. The spying was clearly her cousin's doing. Since he knew about Zhu Lin and me, yet showed no reaction, could he be a voyeur? Life is truly strange. I just showed Zhu Lin that novel, and now it's happening to us!

"What should we do?" Zhu Lin hugged me and asked.

I told her what I had been thinking, and then said, "Since your husband is unwilling to expose us, it might be because the time isn't right, or he has this strange fetish, like the husband in the novel who enjoys seeing his wife having affairs with other men. But even though he has this particular preference, I'm not an exhibitionist, and I can accept other people watching me make love."

Zhu Lin suddenly looked up and stared at me, saying, "I absolutely can't keep such a perverted husband. I want a divorce."

I said, "Do you think he'll agree? I don't think so. If he really has this kind of perverted mentality, he won't give you up anytime soon. As a man, I understand this kind of mentality to some extent. He has such a beautiful wife; he won't easily let go before he gets tired of her. And for these people, the excitement of watching their beautiful wife make love with other men is immense." "The stimulation is intense, and when he's excited watching, he can vent his frustrations on his wife. I think he definitely won't divorce you for now."

Zhu Lin's eyes flashed with anger as she said, "Okay, I have a way to make him lose his temper and want to divorce me on his own."

I quickly stared at her: "You have a way?"

Zhu Lin said, "I'll continue making love with you, and we'll be even more intimate and lewd. While we're making love, we'll provoke him with our words. If he's a decent man, he definitely won't be able to stand it."

I said, "But don't be hasty. When we discovered the spy camera, he probably heard all the conversations. He undoubtedly knows we've found out. If you do this, he'll naturally think you're deliberately provoking him. This plan might not work as you wish. Although we all believe it was him, we can't be 100% sure. The most important thing now is to find out who is spying so we can figure out a way to deal with it."

"I think it must be him, there's no mistake," Zhu Lin said.

I gently stroked her hair. "Actually, there are ways to find out if that person is your husband."

Zhu Lin hurriedly asked, "What ways?"

I said, "If he really is a voyeur, or has such a fetish, we can take advantage of his weakness. First, we'll do what you just suggested: keep stimulating him during sex. Then we'll say this and that, and when he hears us talking like this, he'll definitely take action. He might even bring it up with you. When he does, it will be enough to prove that he's the one who planted the spy device."

"And then what?" Zhu Lin asked.

"Although he's rich, the richer people are, the more weaknesses they have. Reputation is extremely important to them; it not only affects their personal reputation but also their business. Often, wealthy and influential businessmen, if caught red-handed, will go to great lengths to eliminate their rivals, even paying for murder. I may be penniless, but dealing with this kind of person—and I'm not exaggerating—I could easily come up with ten or eight ways to handle it. Of course, the best solution would be to settle things peacefully! How about this, let's proceed with our plan first, then see how things develop, and we'll figure out a different approach then."

"You really have that ability?" Zhu Lin stared at me, her eyes wide.

I laughed and said, "I'm confident. Alright, since he's seen everything, let's not waste this opportunity to get to the bottom of this. Let's go to the spy camera now and put on a super lewd show for him. But this will be tough on you; you'll end up looking like an AV actress."

"At this point, I'm willing to risk everything! For some reason, I don't feel any pressure now. I can't wait for him to come clean with me so we don't have to meet secretly anymore." Saying this, Zhu Lin suddenly became unusually brave. Instead, she took my hand and said as we walked out of the bathroom, "Let's go back to the room."

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