I Love My Adulterous Wife Ya-Wen Supplement 1-4

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[Addendum 1] A few years ago, when the audacious quack doctor
first arrived in Harbin, Ya-wen developed a small bump on her genitals. I thought it was just an insect bite and didn't pay much attention. But Ya-wen was terrified, blaming me for messing around all the time, saying it could be a serious illness! I became alert too and quickly searched online for a reputable hospital: Northeast Putian Third Hospital, and made an appointment with a dermatologist—Sun Ji.
Since I had just arrived in Harbin, I hadn't settled into my car yet. The next morning, Ya-wen and I took the bus to the hospital. When we got on, there weren't many people. There was an empty seat in the middle of the last row. There was also an empty seat in the second-to-last row. Ya-wen sat in the last row, and I sat in the other seat.
After a few stops, I secretly glanced back and saw a middle-aged man and a middle school boy next to Ya-wen. The student seemed alright, the studious type. The middle-aged man next to her stared at Ya-wen for a long time, making her very embarrassed, and she turned her face away.
Ya-Wen was wearing a plain pink dress today, the hem only 15 centimeters above her knees; she was still wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, but for convenience when seeing the doctor, they were open-crotch pantyhose; on her feet were pink strappy high heels, with only the toes and heels covered by the stockings, mostly revealing her beautiful feet. Overall, the pink color made Ya-Wen look very playful, while the flesh-colored pantyhose added a touch of maturity and sexiness. After sitting down, she pulled up her skirt, revealing almost all of her stockings, and it was no wonder that many men on the bus were staring at her.
The middle-aged man to Ya-Wen's right seemed to be more than just looking; he placed his left hand on the left side of his left leg, naturally touching Ya-Wen's stockings. By this time, the bus was crowded, and Ya-Wen couldn't say anything, so she had to let him take advantage of her. After a while, the middle-aged man went even further, flipping his left hand over and placing his palm on Ya-Wen's right leg. Ya-Wen was startled, not expecting this pervert to be so bold in public. Not wanting to make a scene, she slowly moved her right leg to avoid his groping hand. Seeing Ya-Wen's reaction, the middle-aged man wisely withdrew his left hand, placing it back where it had been, and continued to touch Ya-Wen's stockings with the back of his hand.
The bus journey took over half an hour to reach the hospital. During that time, the middle-aged man tried to touch Ya-Wen's stockinged legs four or five times, but Ya-Wen blocked him each time. I watched with great interest from the front row, even hoping the pervert would go further. But it seemed the middle school student to Ya-Wen's left also noticed their "abnormal" behavior.
When the bus arrived at the hospital, most of the passengers got off at that stop. Ya-Wen followed me into the hospital. Because it was early, after registering, we were the first to wait outside the dermatology specialist, Chief Physician Sun's, consultation room.
After a while, a doctor in a white coat and mask came over and gestured for us to come in. Inside the consultation room, the doctor removed his mask and asked us what was wrong. Ya-Wen and I looked up and saw that the doctor in front of us was none other than the pervert from the bus! Ya-wen was immediately embarrassed and stammered her reply. I took over, saying, "My wife has a small lump on her perineum."
Dr. Sun Ji remained calm, as if nothing had happened, and said, "Let me take a look." Then he had Ya-wen lie down on the bed behind the screen. I remained seated, peeking through the gap in the screen to observe what would happen.
Ya-wen sat on the edge of the bed, looking ashamed and hesitant for a long time before finally lying down. Because she was wearing strappy high heels, which were difficult to remove, she placed her feet on the bed with her shoes on, her legs still tightly closed. Dr. Sun Ji first grabbed Ya-wen's ankles and spread them apart slightly. Ya-wen resisted slightly but still parted her legs.
I thought to myself: I resisted for so long on the bus and didn't let this pervert succeed, but now I'm completely defenseless and at his mercy!
Since the lump was on the left side of her perineum, it was visible without even adjusting her thong. Dr. Sun glanced at her, then called me behind the screen. He still held Ya-wen's stockinged leg in one hand and said, "Initially, there are four possibilities: 1. Anal fistula; 2. Sexually transmitted disease; 3. Cyst; 4. Insect bite."
Ya-wen cried out, pleading softly, "What should we do?"
Dr. Sun continued, "Let's rule them out one by one." He then had Ya-wen kneel on the bed, and I lifted her skirt and helped her up. He then retrieved a transparent glass instrument resembling an anal plug, applied some lubricant, and walked behind Ya-wen. With his left hand, he pulled aside her thong and placed the tip of the plug against her anus. At this moment, Ya-wen turned around and saw everything, knowing what he was about to do, and became extremely nervous.
The glass anal plug wiggled a few times near Ya Wen's anus. Dr. Sun noticed her tension and said, "Relax, relax. This is an anoscope. It's just to check for any fistulas in the anus. It'll be over in a second." As soon as Ya Wen lost focus, the doctor swiftly inserted the plug into her anus. Ya Wen cried out, "Ah!" The doctor held Ya Wen's plump, silky buttocks with both hands, pretending to examine her for a while before pulling out the plug and saying to us, "The anal fistula is gone."
I breathed a sigh of relief, because anal surgeries are always very painful. However, I now suspected that Dr. Sun was deliberately messing with us, and even if he diagnosed Ya Wen with something, I would still need to go to another hospital for a follow-up examination.
Dr. Sun put the instrument back and had Ya Wen lie face up on the bed again. He picked up something and said to us, "Let's check if it's a sexually transmitted disease. The usual method used to be a blood test. But now there's a new technology in America that's convenient and quick: just analyze the fluids from a woman's vagina or a man's semen, and you'll know the results in 5 minutes. This device is a fluid extractor."
Hearing this, I became even more suspicious; I'd never heard of it before. I looked closely at what he was holding—it was a tampon!
Dr. Sun had Ya Wen raise her legs, holding them with her hands at the back of her knees, fully exposing her genitals. He put on a pair of plastic gloves, pulled aside her thong with his left hand, and slowly inserted the tampon into Ya Wen's vagina with his right.
Ya Wen was filled with shame. After the tampon was fully inserted, she whispered, "How long will it take?"
The doctor said, "Ten minutes. You can lie flat." Then he looked up at me and said, "It's taking a bit long. Go wait in the suite inside."
I looked back and saw a small door at the foot of the bed, so I opened it and went inside. Dr. Sun returned to his seat and let the next patient in.
I was pretty sure he was doing it on purpose, but the situation was kind of amusing, so I decided to play along. Entering the suite, I saw various unopened pantyhose on the table. Dr. Sun was indeed a hardcore pantyhose fetishist!
Just then, I heard a student's voice outside. Through the crack in the door, I saw it was the middle school student who had been next to Ya Wen on the bus. "Doctor, I... I went to a prostitute a month ago, and a few days ago, I noticed my penis has turned a little green."
"Oh!" Dr. Sun looked up at the middle school student and told him to take off his pants.
The student, looking embarrassed, slowly pulled down his pants, revealing his penis. Dr. Sun looked at it and told him that he would use new American technology to analyze his semen, giving the student a small plastic container of semen.
The student stammered and asked where he could masturbate .
Dr. Sun went behind the screen alone and told Ya Wen that he had five minutes left. (The middle school student was also startled, not expecting anyone else behind there.) Then, he pulled back the curtain, creating a separate space between the bed and the screen, allowing the middle school student to masturbate inside. (Although Ya-wen and the middle school student were almost touching, they couldn't see each other through the curtain. Furthermore, the middle school student didn't know the person inside was Ya-wen.)
Dr. Sun returned to his seat and made a few minutes' phone call. When he came back behind the screen, he saw that the middle school student's penis wasn't erect yet. He asked why it was taking so long.
The middle school student said, "Doctor, I'm a little scared here."
The doctor smiled, pretending to pull back the curtain halfway, and asked Ya-wen how she felt. Ya-wen was extremely embarrassed; she was lying on the bed in stockings and a short skirt, with a boy masturbating next to her. She could only nod, but didn't say anything.
The doctor continued, "I just said, your legs need to be spread apart." He then pulled Ya-Wen's left foot towards the edge of the bed, her high heel already protruding off the edge. Ya-Wen turned her face away, too embarrassed to resist. Then, Dr. Sun deliberately touched Ya-Wen's stockinged calf and instep a few times in front of the middle school students, before pulling the curtain back and returning to his seat.
I noticed the curtain was only pulled back three-quarters of the way, exposing Ya-Wen's legs below the knees entirely to the little boy's eyes!
The moment the little boy saw the beautiful stockinged legs and pink strappy high heels, his penis instantly became erect, large and long! Ya-Wen probably knew what the little boy was doing and tried to pull her stockinged foot back, but was afraid of being even more embarrassed. She simply closed her eyes and resigned herself to fate.
The little boy didn't rub for long before ejaculating. The first shot went too far, splashing onto Ya-Wen's stockinged instep. Realizing the direction was wrong, the little boy quickly adjusted the angle, ejaculating the remaining semen into the small plastic container. After tidying up, Dr. Sun went behind the screen, pulled back the curtain, removed a tampon from Ya-wen's vagina, put it in a plastic bag, and handed it to the little boy, telling him to take it to room 231 for testing and bring the results back in five minutes.
The little boy watched in stunned silence, only reacting after a long while, before leaving the examination room.
I came out of the suite, and Ya-wen, seeing that the matter was finally over, got off the bed and went to find the bathroom.
A few minutes later, the little boy returned to the examination room with two reports, anxiously asking what was wrong with him. Dr.
Sun pretended to look at the reports and said, "Based on my many years of experience..." The little boy's face turned pale with fright.
"It's probably color bleeding from the underwear!"
Damn, hearing that almost made me explode with anger! What kind of medical skill is this!
But the little boy seemed much more relaxed, nodding and saying, "Yes, yes. The underwear was newly bought at the night market a few days ago, and the quality is poor." Then he thanked me profusely and left the examination room.
I stepped out from behind the screen and asked the doctor what the next steps of the examination were.
Dr. Sun chuckled, "No need for examination. Based on my years of clinical experience, this is definitely a mosquito bite."
I almost fainted with anger. I thought, "I already knew it was a mosquito bite, so why bother?" But I forced myself to cooperate with the doctor and said, "That's good, I'm relieved!"
But Dr. Sun's tone changed abruptly, and he said seriously, "This is a very minor problem. Why were you so afraid... that you came all the way to the hospital?"
I was speechless for a moment.
Dr. Sun continued, "I bet you've played a lot of games like this before you were NTR'd!"
At this point, I smiled knowingly, no longer needing to hide anything, and said, "Same here, same here! When did you guess?"
Dr. Sun smiled and said, "I guessed it on the bus. I was harassing your wife so much, and you weren't angry at all, you were even watching with great interest!"
I laughed and said, "Brother, you're too lenient. To be honest, it wasn't enough!"
"Oh! Then I'll let you have your fill later."
"How…"
"The first option, using anesthesia…"
Hearing this, I quickly stopped him, saying, "No, no, it can't harm your body."
"Then, the second option…"
Just then, Ya Wen returned to the examination room after using the restroom, anxiously asking the doctor if the results were out.
Dr. Sun said, "I just looked at the lab report, it's quite serious!"
"Ah!" Ya Wen screamed, sitting down and slumping into my arms.
Since I didn't know what the "second" option he mentioned earlier entailed, I had no choice but to play it by ear and agree, saying, "Let's listen to the doctor."
Dr. Sun changed the subject, continuing, "However, I happen to have a family-inherited traditional Chinese medicine secret recipe that can cure this disease!"
Ya Wen, regaining some composure, asked, "Doctor, what disease is it? What secret recipe? Is it expensive?"
Dr. Sun said mysteriously, "You don't know me yet! I come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. My ancestor was the Medical Sage—Sun Simiao; my great-grandfather was Sun Bohua, the foremost of the four great doctors of the late Qing Dynasty; my grandfather was Sun Chuanshan, one of the five great doctors of the Republic of China; my father was Chairman Mao's personal physician—Sun Liukong..."
Seeing Dr. Sun foaming at the mouth as he boasted about his background, Ya Wen basically realized he was bluffing her. She glanced at me, and I blinked a few times. Ya Wen understood my intention, her face still showing the fear she had just displayed, and continued listening to his rambling.
“You probably haven’t heard of these people,” Dr. Sun continued, “but you definitely know my father’s apprentice!”
“Who is it?” Ya Wen and I asked simultaneously.
Seeing our serious expressions, Dr. Sun became even more enthusiastic: “Master Wang Lin.”
“This…” I gasped, my mouth agape, and asked, “Doctor, I know your medical skills are superb. But how exactly will you treat my wife?”
“Your wife’s main problem is that her vital energy is not flowing smoothly. I’ll use my qi to clear it a few times, and she’ll be fine.” Dr. Sun glanced at Ya Wen and continued, “Why don’t we start now?” He then led Ya Wen behind the screen and told me to wait in the suite.
Ya Wen knew he had ulterior motives, but she couldn’t refuse, so she reluctantly lay down on the bed behind the screen again. Just as Ya Wen lay down, she suddenly remembered something and asked, “Doctor, you haven’t mentioned the price yet.”
Dr. Sun smiled and said, “One session of my qigong will cost 888 yuan.”
Upon hearing this, Ya Wen quickly remembered… Dr. Sun placed his hand on Ya Wen's chest and said, "I feel we have a connection, so it's free!" Ya Wen finally felt relieved.
Dr. Sun made a few exaggerated gestures, lifted Ya Wen's skirt, and reached out to touch Ya Wen's stockinged legs, saying, "We took the bus together this morning, remember?"
Ya Wen was a little shy and hummed in agreement.
"I noticed you had a problem then, so I tried to help you a few times. But you resisted!"
(Damn, calling sexual harassment "qigong," this doctor is really something!)
Ya Wen knew he was lying, but she couldn't argue, so she simply closed her eyes.
Dr. Sun felt the time was right and said, "I have three energy belts here; wearing them will make it even more effective." After saying that, he took out a blindfold from his pocket and put it on Ya Wen, then took out two ropes and tied Ya Wen's hands to the steel pipe beside the bed. Then, he immediately revealed his lecherous nature, unbuckled his belt, took out his large penis, and rubbed it against Ya Wen's stockinged thighs.
Ya Wen knew exactly what he was doing, but was too embarrassed to expose him and felt incredibly awkward, so she turned her face away.
Dr. Sun continued to caress Ya Wen's silk-clad legs with one hand, occasionally stroking her vulva with his fingers, making Ya Wen wet; his other hand rapidly masturbated.
Suddenly, the door opened, startling Ya Wen. A young male doctor entered and asked Dr. Sun behind the screen, "Old Sun, can I borrow your blood pressure monitor?"
"Take it," Dr. Sun replied from behind the screen, the unexpected entry not disturbing his interest at all.
The young doctor had just reached the door when he suddenly noticed something amiss. He turned back to the screen, looking down at the blood pressure monitor, and asked, "Huh, why isn't this blood pressure monitor zeroing?"
When he looked up from behind the screen, he saw the two engaging in illicit acts. His expression showed surprise, but he quickly regained his composure.
While masturbating, Dr. Sun said, "Almost, almost. Anyway, the final data is all fabricated! It's all just to get them to see a doctor, be hospitalized, and take medicine!"
"Oh! Oh!" the young man responded twice, backing away. Suddenly, his gaze fell on Ya Wen's left foot, clad in a high heel (which had a boy's semen stain on it). He reached out and grabbed Ya Wen's high heel, asking, "Old Sun, is your patient's foot stained, or are her stockings dirty?"
Dr. Sun didn't turn around, saying, "Why don't you take a look?"
The young man immediately squatted down, placed the blood pressure monitor on the ground, and grabbed Ya Wen's left foot, stroking and kissing it. After a couple of strokes, he untied the straps of her high heels and pressed the entire sole of her foot against his face, kissing it.
I watched from the side, unsure of what to feel. I felt a little aroused, but I didn't want just anyone to take advantage of Ya Wen.
Ya Wen's face was flushed, and she forcefully turned to the side.
The young man's threatening and molesting behavior only aroused Dr. Sun's lust. He secretly glanced behind him a few times, his glans becoming large and red, and his right hand began to stroke her rapidly and forcefully. A few seconds later, white semen shot onto a section of Ya Wen's leg.
Ya Wen, probably feeling extremely humiliated, couldn't take it anymore. She forcefully shook off the young doctor's groping hands with her left foot, freed her right hand from the ropes, and reached to lift her blindfold.
The young doctor, still inexperienced, hurriedly picked up the blood pressure monitor from the ground, turned around, and ran out of the examination room. Watching his retreating figure, I found it quite amusing.
On the bed, Ya-wen had already sat up. Dr. Sun leisurely stuffed his large penis into his pants and fastened his belt.
Ya-wen and I walked together outside the screen. I pretended not to know anything and said to the doctor, "Thank you!"
Dr. Sun said, "Thank you for your wife's cooperation with the treatment. If you want to have a checkup in the future, come to our hospital; it's all free."
"Okay, okay!" I agreed verbally, but in my heart I thought, "I'll never come to this kind of hospital again! I only fell for it because of their ads on Baidu!"
Ya-wen remained silent behind me, pulling me hurriedly out the door.
After a few steps, Dr. Sun came out to remind us, "Your registration fee of 800 yuan can also be refunded. Come back at the same time tomorrow morning to pick it up!"
I turned around and said, "Okay, okay! Thank you!" Ya-wen, however, pulled me aside and hurriedly walked out.

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