Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Victim's Confession - Chapter 643 Her First Exchange 1

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Ye Ziyan turned around seductively, her eyes shimmering with tears, glaring at me with a mixture of shame and indignation. Looking at those alluring red lips, I couldn't resist grabbing her chin and kissing her fiercely. Even after so long, the taste was still familiar, intoxicating.
Her body softened, her breath sweet as orchids, and as I tasted the sweetness, my tongue was about to explore its depths when she gently pushed me away. Seeing my disappointment, she licked her moist lips and said with a seductive smile, "You're really greedy. Isn't one lovely girl enough for you to torment? What, trying to kill two birds with one stone?"
"It would be best if I could shoot two eagles." I smiled and tried to get closer.
"Stop being so vain. Be careful not to be greedy and end up with nothing." Ye Ziyan ruthlessly blocked my way, then turned around and said, "Let's go, don't keep them waiting!"
Gazing at her swaying waist and shapely hips, and imagining the snow-white scenery beneath her skirt, she reluctantly wiped her lips, gently savoring the taste. It was still sweet and delicious, like drinking nectar. She chuckled softly and hurried after her.
Back in the private room, Ye Ziyan and I were both a little startled. Xiang Qiu and Zhang Ting inside seemed to have been quite busy as well, hugging and chatting, and the remaining half-bottle of wine was almost empty. Zhang Ting leaned on Xiang Qiu's shoulder, her face flushed, but she was still muttering something.
Xiang Qiu seemed a little better. When she saw Ye Ziyan and me enter, she invited us to sit down and raised her glass to invite us to drink. Ye Ziyan and I exchanged a glance, and she smiled strangely before warmly welcoming us, then called to Zhang Ting, and together we raised our glasses and drank the last cup.
After paying the bill, Ye Ziyan told me to go directly to the club. I was taken aback, as it was still early, only a little past nine o'clock, but I did as she said.
Whether it was due to self-indulgence or not, Zhang Ting drank the most during the meal, and now she was a little dazed. After getting into the car, she leaned against Xiang Qiu's chest. Xiang Qiu held Zhang Ting, saying nothing. Ye Ziyan glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror from time to time, seemingly lost in thought.
No one spoke. The atmosphere inside the car seemed oppressive, yet it was filled with restlessness, passion, and a touch of impatience. Regardless of what the others thought, I was a little excited. Images of Zhang Ting's snow-white body kept flashing through my mind, and I even started imagining her lying naked on the bed.
The more I thought about it, the hotter my body became. Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw Zhang Ting's hazy, drunken eyes and her frail appearance, which further aroused my senses. Strangely enough, the sight of Qiu in the back did not stop my desire for Zhang Ting; instead, it made my body hot and my emotions running high.
Unable to contain myself any longer and worried about giving myself away, I turned on some music to distract myself. My little action didn't escape Ye Ziyan's notice. She glanced at me and smiled knowingly.
Now I can finally confirm that my guess that night was indeed correct; the addition of new people really does stimulate our desires. And for some reason, tonight, after meeting Xiang Qiu and Zhang Ting, I broke free from my troubles, freed myself from the constraints of my personal emotions, and escaped my previous mental predicament. I can experience the passion that this game brings, and enjoy the mental stimulation and pleasure that having my husband by my side brings.
I don't know if this change is good or bad, or if I'm going astray, but right now, at this moment, I'm enjoying all the emotions it brings me, and I know more clearly that it's starting to make me unable to extricate myself.
When the car arrived at the club, Xiang Qiu was somewhat confused, and Ye Ziyan offered a veiled explanation. After listening, Xiang Qiu hesitated, glancing hesitantly at Zhang Ting in his arms. Zhang Ting was, after all, a woman; only at moments like this did she appear helpless and lost.
Ye Ziyan naturally wouldn't give them a chance to turn back, and after speaking, she took the lead and went upstairs. Along the way, I secretly observed the two of them. Zhang Ting's hand was tightly gripping Xiang Qiu's. I understood the fear, unease, and tension in their hearts at this moment, because I had also experienced it not long ago, and that feeling still lingers in my heart.
But I had no time to recall, no inclination to mourn, no sympathy, because Zhang Ting's body filled my entire mind. I was almost impatient to see what kind of underwear was underneath her floral dress. Just thinking about Xiang Qiu handing Zhang Ting to me, a husband personally giving his wife into my hands, made my heart race uncontrollably, and desire surged like churning blood, threatening to engulf and drown me.
Finally reaching the doorway of parting, Ye Ziyan knew this moment was crucial, and I, having experienced it once before, knew it too. This was the most critical moment, the moment that would truly test their mental fortitude. Any change of heart or unexpected events would most likely occur here. If they could successfully separate them and bring them inside, the resistance and obstacles that followed would be much less.
Knowing that Zhang Ting was the key person in charge, Ye Ziyan quietly gestured to me. I had been waiting for this moment, and gently reached out, pulling Zhang Ting close, saying, "Let's go!"
Even though I was already familiar with her, Zhang Ting's eyes showed a hint of unfamiliarity and fear. She clung to Xiang Qiu, refusing to let go, as if I were a monstrous flood.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Ziyan stepped in and took Xiang Qiu's arm. Using some method, she quickly diverted Xiang Qiu's attention to her.
Zhang Ting certainly saw the pain in his eyes, a pain that was hard to pinpoint—whether it was despair or disappointment. But no one can control a man's heart; when faced with a vulnerable woman, a moment's lapse in concentration can lead to losing her forever.
Perhaps having lost her emotional support, Zhang Ting felt lost, helpless, and even more afraid and uneasy. A pang of pity welled up in my heart; I couldn't quite explain whether it was a desire to give her warmth and protect her, or simply desire—perhaps more so. I held her arm tightly, pulling her into my embrace.
Zhang Ting's gaze remained fixed on Xiang Qiu. Perhaps everything had happened too suddenly; Xiang Qiu was neither prepared nor prepared to resist. I slowly separated their hands, using my position to block Zhang Ting's view and separate the two.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Ziyan moved closer, completely drawing Xiang Qiu's attention to herself. Xiang Qiu tried to struggle, but being rather naive, he was powerless to resist. The sound of the door closing was like an iron cage, separating Zhang Ting and Xiang Qiu. Although I couldn't see what happened inside, the image would appear in my mind.
After Xiang Qiu disappeared, Zhang Ting seemed to have been stripped of her soul, leaving only an empty shell. I opened the door, and she, like a puppet drifting with the current, offered no resistance as I led her into the room.
Was I heartbroken? I can't say for sure. Seeing the lively and spirited Zhang Ting like this, I felt a pang of pain and tenderness. Suppressing my desires, I led her to the bedside and helped her sit down.
Zhang Ting sat blankly at the head of the bed, staring blankly ahead, not saying a word. I was right in front of her, as if I didn't exist.
Seeing Zhang Ting at this moment, I felt as if I were seeing my wife. My heart clenched, and I held her cheek, saying, "Look at me!"
Zhang Ting didn't react, so I emphasized, "Zhang Ting, look me in the eyes."
My image finally appeared in their eyes, but their eyes were lifeless.
I smiled sincerely and looked at her earnestly, saying, "After tonight, the flame of love between you and Xiang Qiu will be rekindled. As long as you get through this hurdle, your love will be reborn from the ashes. You will not encounter any setbacks, and nothing will be able to affect you. You will happily continue on your journey together."
I know I'm talking nonsense and lying, but right now I want to comfort Zhang Ting. No matter what it takes, I don't want to see her like this, so sad and in pain.

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