Wife's Desire: A Labyrinth of Desire - Chapter 103 Falling into the Claws (Part Two)

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Lin Yuxin continued, "Having no other choice, I had to go find him wearing my military uniform. He looked quite shocked when he saw me, but he didn't say much. After exchanging a few polite greetings, he handed me a thermos containing braised pig's trotters, saying that he had urgent business and needed to rush back to Shaoxing that night. Then he hurriedly turned around and drove away."
This was the first time I saw the true face of the person whose QQ nickname was "We are soldiers." Because it was night, he didn't get off the bus and was wearing a baseball cap, so I couldn't see his face clearly.
I took the thermos back to my dorm, opened the lid, and was overwhelmed by the delicious aroma of braised pork knuckle.
A complete stranger online, knowing very little about me, went to great lengths, traveling day and night from Shaoxing to Taizhou just because of a joke I made, to bring me the food I wanted to eat. This is truly astonishing and touching; even my spouse has never treated me this well.
As a beautiful female officer in the military, I am supported by my subordinates, respected by my colleagues, and cared for by my superiors. Logically speaking, I am a worldly person and should not be moved by such small favors. But he was someone I had no connection with at all, and he rushed back before even hearing my polite words of thanks. I felt that he was a really genuine person, someone who truly knows how to care for others.
After finishing my shift at 6 a.m. the next morning, I returned to my dormitory and saw his message on QQ: "I'm shocked by your beauty! You appeared before me in your military uniform, and I simply couldn't believe my eyes. My God, there are such beautiful and heroic female officers in the world!" I never imagined that my QQ friend of almost a year would be such a beautiful and perfect woman. Please forgive my outburst; this is my honest opinion.
I anticipated he would be stunned by my beauty, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud and touched. I couldn't resist replying: "Thank you for the compliment, but I'm not as good as you say. You mentioned your partner is also very beautiful; save those compliments for your wife, I can't accept them."
He immediately appeared on QQ and replied: "No, your beauty is breathtaking, unforgettable, and unique. I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my life, without equal."
I was overwhelmed by his praise and, losing my usual reserve, we started chatting enthusiastically on QQ. I arranged to meet him at 1 a.m. this Saturday in Shaoxing. I wanted to return the favor by giving him the thermos, and without hesitation, we exchanged phone numbers.
I feel that as a soldier, no one would dare to have bad intentions towards me, so what's the big deal about me meeting him?
That's how we met a second time, but coincidentally, my husband had an acute attack of chronic nephritis and was hospitalized that day. I just returned his thermos, exchanged a few polite words, and had to leave in a hurry. He wasn't upset at all; in fact, he tried his best to persuade me not to mind, saying that we were from the same city and would have a chance to meet up sooner or later. I felt very embarrassed at the time, but this time I saw his face clearly.
That day, he had short, crew-cut hair, a slightly dark complexion, wasn't tall, but was sturdy. He spoke with a strong Jiangzhe accent. He reminded me of someone I was very close to in the past; the two of them were surprisingly similar. "Xiaowei, you probably guessed who my online friend is, but can you guess who he looks like?" Lin Yuxin suddenly asked me, who was listening intently.
Caught off guard, I blurted out in my haste: "He's... Ma Xiaoxu, the 'stud'!" But I didn't know him. I'd only heard Tu Xiaofeng mention him and seen his picture, but I couldn't say who he resembled.
Lin Yuxin fumbled for her phone in the darkness, the backlight of the screen illuminating her delicate, fair face. She fiddled with the phone for a few moments, then handed it to me. I took it and saw that she was using a stylish Apple iPhone 3GS.
There's a group photo on my phone. In the front row is Lin Yuxin, with her youthful face and delicate features, and a woman of average height and decent looks. I guess she's Lin Yuxin's classmate, Zhong Lixin. In the back row stand two men, one tall and one short. The taller one is handsome and must be Teng Xiangling, while the shorter one has a simple appearance, slightly darker skin, and short hair. He must be Lin Yuxin's boyfriend—the class monitor, Sun Qingpeng.
Logically speaking, the tall and handsome Teng Xiangling and Lin Yuxin should be a better match, but fate is cruel, and Lin Yuxin prefers Sun Qingpeng, who is of average appearance and height, which is really incomprehensible.
I zoomed in on the photo with my finger and examined Sun Qingpeng closely. I was shocked to find that Sun Qingpeng's appearance, skin color, and height were quite similar to those of Ma Xiaoxu, the "stud." Could this be a factor in Lin Yuxin's affair with Ma Xiaoxu?
I looked up at Lin Yuxin and hesitated, saying, "Ma Xiaoxu looks like your lover, Sun Qingpeng. I dare not say anything more about you and him."
Yes, Ma Xiaoxu does resemble my first love, Sun Qingpeng. They're both from Zhejiang, and even their accents are somewhat similar. Although I didn't say it aloud that day, I was quite surprised. This is truly an injustice! Lin Yu sighed with emotion as she listened.
Did Ma Xiaoxu know about this situation? Did you tell him? I'm very curious about this.
"Never. If we were just dating normally, I wouldn't have needed to tell anyone. If we became lovers, I might have. But after my relationship with Ma Xiaoxu took a turn for the better, I immediately went into a frenzy. Although I found sex with him exciting and thrilling, I was always filled with guilt. I felt sorry for my husband, and also for the class monitor I loved. How could I tell Ma Xiaoxu the truth, thus insulting my deceased class monitor? Now that we have no connection whatsoever, it's even more impossible," Lin Yuxin said with some shame.
I handed her the phone back, feeling a bit frustrated. I wanted to ask her something, but I found it hard to say. I could only wait for her to reveal everything.
After a while, Lin Yuxin said sadly, "From then on, I became interested in Ma Xiaoxu. We exchanged names and chatted more and more closely on QQ. Gradually, we started saying ambiguous things online. For example, we talked about marital matters."
Ma Xiaoxu said he had a strong libido, was physically fit, and had frequent sex, which his wife couldn't handle. One of his ex-girlfriends left him because he was so sexually active, charging 1,000 yuan an hour each time. I suspected he was exaggerating, but he swore it was true and wasn't lying to me at all. This topic made me blush, but I didn't stop him in time, and he even managed to get information out of me about the disharmony in my husband's sex life.
I was so foolish. His blatant and provocative words stirred my desire, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for myself. Why wasn't my husband as good as him? I remember that night after we talked, I lay in bed alone, unable to sleep, imagining the blush-inducing things Ma Xiaoxu had said, and I couldn't help but masturbate. And while I was masturbating, I imagined myself having sex with the class monitor, and later I even imagined myself having sex with the incredibly sexually potent Ma Xiaoxu, not with my husband.

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