Sassy Wife Qianqian

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A thunderstorm came before I left work, cooling the sweltering air. When I got home,
I wasn't surprised to see my wife fully bundled up in long sleeves, trousers, and a long nightgown.
She must be cold!
"Huh? You seem to be here early today!" I casually loosened my tie and took off my suit jacket. "Don't you have to work overtime today
?"
Qianqian looked away. "Uh… I only worked a little while before coming home."
"Oh…" I continued removing the rest of my clothes. "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry! Can you
make something to eat?"
"How about noodles?"
"Sure,"
so one of us went to take a shower, and the other went to the kitchen to cook noodles. Fifteen minutes later, the noodles still weren't ready, so I
sat down at the breakfast counter.
"Wow! I'm starving! I'm starving! Is it ready yet?" I exclaimed childishly.
Qianqian lifted the lid to check! She then covered it back up and turned back to the pot. "Almost there,
almost there, it'll be ready soon! Don't..." For some reason, the moment she saw my bare chest
, she immediately looked away and finished speaking to the pot. "Don't call me that, it'll be ready soon,"
I said, glancing down at myself in surprise. I didn't see anything wrong.
Qianqian blushed for no reason. Just then, the noodles boiled, and she quickly turned off the heat, ladled a bowl, and handed it to me.
"Huh? Aren't you going to eat?"
Qianqian shook her head. "I'm not hungry."
"Not hungry?" I looked at her curiously. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No!" Qianqian denied. "I'm just not hungry!" she said, taking out fresh
juice and pouring two glasses, placing one in front of me. "Hey! Hurry up and eat."
"Okay!"
I obediently started eating, but still secretly observed Qianqian sitting next to me; Qianqian
just stared at the cup in her hand, lost in thought. Even after I finished eating and put the bowl in the sink, she
remained immersed in her own thoughts, as if something was troubling her that she couldn't figure out.
"Wife, what are you thinking about?" I asked with concern.
"Huh?" Qianqian was startled, then came back to her senses. "Ah! You're finished eating? How come so fast?"
I frowned. "Wife, what's wrong with you? You're acting strange!"
Qianqian turned her eyes away again and got up to go to the bedroom. "Nothing! I'm just a little tired. I
think we should go to sleep early."
Ten minutes later, I pulled Qianqian, who was pretending to be asleep with her back to me, into my arms.
"Wife, tell me, what's wrong?"
"No! Really, nothing!" Qianqian still denied it.
I was silent for a moment.
"Wife, did I do something wrong?"
Please! "Of course not, it's just...it's just...
" "Qianqian..."
"Feng, no, really not! I just..." She paused, then lowered her voice.
"If...if I really had an affair, what would you do?"
"Kill you, and then."
"What?" Qianqian exclaimed, turning to look at me, her face completely drained of color. I assumed she
was angry and quickly soothed her gently.
"Just kidding, you're my most beloved wife, no matter what you do, I'll forgive you,
we'll never separate."
After a while—
"Feng..."
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
I breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded with feigned satisfaction.
"Very good! Please keep it up."
Qianqian looked at me for a moment.
"Feng, I..."
"Hmm?"
"I really love you so much!"
I pecked her pretty nose.
"I know! You just said that."
"No! I mean..." Qianqian sighed softly. "I really love you so much!"
"Hmm..." I thought about it very seriously. "I don't object to that either."
Qianqian paused, then burst out laughing.
"Ugh! I'm serious!"
I suddenly raised an eyebrow. "Do you want me to object?"
"You..." She punched me hard. "You're so annoying, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
"Not talking to me?" I winked ambiguously, "Then..." I pointed downwards.
"How about I talk to your little sister?"
Qianqian's expression changed slightly, then she said seemingly casually. "My little sister is asleep!"
"Wake her up!" I said with a grin, "I'm so excited, I can't
sleep !"
"Who cares about you!" Qianqian turned her back again.
I immediately turned her back. "Don't be like that! Honey! I miss your little sister so much
!"
Qianqian laughed exaggeratedly, "Please! Feng, you're really not your average pervert!"
"How can I be average?" I said immediately. "You wouldn't even look at a pervert who's too weak!"
"Stop it!" Qianqian punched me again. "Don't drag me into this!"
"What?" I looked at her innocently. "I just wanted my dog
to play !"
"No way!" Qianqian flatly refused. "When your dog sees my little sister, all he does is
spit ! He has no manners at all, unless you tell him not to spit!"
"Uh..." I was immediately at a loss for words. "Well... spitting is... uh! It's helping your little sister
wash her face!"
"Oh! It just makes her dirtier." Qianqian muttered. "And she even took a bath today."
"Wife, what did you just say?"
"Nothing, you misheard."
"Wife..."
"What?"
"Let them play!"
"No!"
"Okay,"
"You're so noisy!"
"Qianqian..."
"Diandian!"
"...I'll cry for you!"
*** *** *** ***
The next morning, Qianqian woke up first, but instead of getting up immediately as usual, she stared
blankly at the ceiling for a long time before quietly propping herself up from my arms and silently gazing at my sleeping
face for a long while.
"I love you, Feng, I love you so, so much, so..." she murmured softly. "Do
n't worry , I won't betray you, no matter how much that man moves me..." She suddenly
stopped, frowning and pondering for a moment.
"Okay! I admit, he's more arrogant and domineering than you, more mature and charming, even a bit more enigmatic
—the kind of man who drives women crazy. I admit all of that. But, Feng, he doesn't have your
gentleness , your thoughtfulness, or your humor. He's nowhere near as good as you. How could I possibly want him
! Right?" She said this, but her tone was less like talking to herself and more
like she was trying to convince herself. "Yes, that's it! So, I absolutely won't lose to that man. I can't possibly lose this game!" *** *** *** *** A confident person can love themselves, honestly accept themselves, and thereby believe in their abilities, while also gaining the approval of others. However, excessive confidence can easily lead to embarrassment! As she went into the bathroom to wash up, I, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened my eyes. It turned out that it really had happened. Chapter Four: Stimulating the restless heart, stirred by the fiery masculine charm, unable to escape, a raging, intense flame, immersed in an inescapable game. Why do affairs happen? In fact, in this new era where correct ethical concepts of love no longer exist, affairs have long become a common social phenomenon. Because not only does the lifestyle of modern society create the most fluid and open conditions for affairs, but also the ubiquitous love stories and images make it impossible for people to escape the temptations of love, whether before or after marriage. Thus, many people regard affairs as an inevitable experience in the process of life. But why have an affair? What's the reason? What's the reason? Ah! That's not really a reason! It's more like an excuse, isn't it? For example, "I wish I'd met someone sooner!" Hoping for a return to what I once had—in other words, falling for someone else. To prove their charm still exists—the so-called "old philanderer. " Wanting to experience the sweet taste of love again—this reason seems perfectly legitimate for divorced men (women) or widows (widowers), but for married men… it's because they don't want to hurt the "fragile heart" of the woman (man) who accidentally fell in love with them! This is probably the worst excuse. Or, unable to solve the problems at home, they have to seek solace elsewhere—the most typical and representative excuse. Some simply want to satisfy their physical urges, trying different women (men)—a philandering man (?) indeed! There's even the absurd reason, "Others have it, I don't! It's so embarrassing!" Of course! Many, like Qianqian, use various bizarre excuses to add excitement and adventure to their mundane lives, hoping to revitalize their stagnant vitality. Those who have affairs always have a seemingly righteous, high-sounding, and self-justifying explanation. Some might say a man's lower body is the hardest thing to control, but in reality, the hardest thing for humans to control is their own heart. That's why we fall in love with the wrong person, why we inexplicably fall in love with someone we dislike, and why we find ourselves in the helpless situation . This is because the human heart is the hardest to understand and the hardest to control. Therefore, even if it's just a game, it might end up halfway through and we realize that, without realizing it, it's no longer just a game! *** *** *** *** After that fall from grace, Qianqian noticed something strange about herself. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but whenever her eyes met Lester's, her heart would pound violently in her chest, just like… just like when she and Zhuo Zhifeng met back then. Perhaps it was Lester's arrogant charm and imposing presence? Although time had dulled , even though she knew she still deeply loved her husband, her little deer, lamb, squirrel, and even ant hadn't leaped about for him in a long time, and even her actions had become somewhat formulaic . However, she could never forget the thrill of their love back then, so passionate and intense , a shock that seemed to penetrate the depths of her soul. From that moment on, whenever there was an opportunity for physical intimacy, Lester would seem to have accidentally triggered a defense mechanism, immediately using all his charm and seduction to tease her. If she refused, he would refute it by citing their initial agreement to proceed to third base. So, she had no choice but to obediently let him taste her saliva. And when he started to take advantage of her, she was no longer sure if she was a human or a lump of dough. Just like now, the big bad wolf was quietly and diligently trying to seduce Little Red Riding Hood again. "What... what are you doing?" Qianqian asked breathlessly, pushing away the man who was holding her tightly. The man gently biting her earlobe breathed hot air into her ear and asked, "What do you think?" She felt a tingling sensation run down her spine and along with its interface. "You...you... it's just , is it necessary...is it necessary to hold me so tightly?" she asked tremulously, simultaneously feeling the thing harder than an iron rod pressed against her soft abdomen, radiating a heat that seemed to melt . Her mind involuntarily recalled how this lovable yet hateful thing had been wreaking havoc in places she'd never been before, turning her deep , narrow path into a wide highway that wouldn't recover for two or three days... "Qianqian, what are you thinking about?" The sudden, suggestive voice in her ear snapped Qianqian out of her reverie .

Only then did she realize that she had been caressing Lester's manhood through his trousers with a look of ecstasy.
Her face burning red, Qianqian tried to escape back to her seat, only to find everyone around her doing the same
thing. Several couples had even lifted their skirts, unzipped their pants, and started making love to the music.
Stunned, Qianqian didn't notice that Lester had already unzipped his own pants, pulled her
skirt up to his waist, and was gently rubbing his enormous member against her newly recovered clitoris.
When Qianqian came to her senses, her body, already aroused and caressed, was completely powerless to resist his invasion. As his
massive member breached her core, the music changed to Carlos Cader's "One Step Away," and Lester
, with his expert tango steps, led Qianqian to one climax after another.
Every turn, every spin, every pause brought Qianqian endless pleasure; even during the most intense spins, his thick, long
member never left her body.
From the very beginning, I watched from the shadows, my emotions shifting from the initial sadness and anger of seeing my wife flirting and kissing
another man, to the visceral thrill of witnessing her being molested and abused, to
the excitement and lust I felt when I saw that enormous thing, which wasn't mine, disappear into what should have been mine.
At the height of the music, when I saw Qianqian roll her eyes, her long legs tightly wrapped around the man
's waist, letting him ejaculate, I couldn't help but ejaculate as well. But I didn't
feel the usual emptiness; instead, I felt a thrill and excitement I'd never experienced with my wife.
He still held her tightly, swaying gently to the music.
Even after he'd finished, his penis remained hard and enormous, like a spear lifting Qianqian up
so that only her toes touched the floor. The large head pressed firmly against her cervix, preventing
any fluid from leaking out. With every step, she could feel her uterus, filled like a balloon, swaying.
Feeling like a melted ice cream, Qianqian clung weakly to Lester.
"You...you...you've gone too far! What if someone we know sees us..."
"Isn't this a 'lover's' duty?"
Oh! Why does he only think of his lover's duties at times like this?
"You...you...have you forgotten your darling wife?" Qianqian quickly reminded the forgetful man!
Wildflowers may smell sweeter, but the flowers of the home bloom longer.
"Hmm..." Lester suddenly took a deep breath, then sighed softly.
"How could I forget! You taste just like my wife! You taste..."
Huh? Taste...taste?
What! What did he take her for?
Chocolate, or Viagra? “It’s wonderful, so wonderful that I want to…want…ah! Let’s go for a walk, yes,
I want to go for a walk!”
With that, she forcefully pushed Lester away. Although the pleasure and
gushing almost made her collapse, she resolutely escaped to the bathroom.
After cleaning herself up, she grabbed Lester and led him away from the aristocratic club.
“Come on, let’s go for a walk. Let me tell you! October is the most refreshing and pleasant
time of year!” she made up.
“Especially at night, strolling along the red brick streets, the leisurely atmosphere is simply irresistible
! So, as your host, I must take you to enjoy it properly, lest you regret it for the rest of your life.” She exaggerated.
“Is that so?” Lester smiled, amused.
“Alright, we can find a shady, quiet park for a walk, and then…and
then? ”
Qianqian immediately turned around and glared at him fiercely.
"Are you an idiot? Do you know what's most abundant in the park at night? Let me tell you, maybe nothing
compares to the country! But cockroaches, rats, and mosquitoes are fatter and stronger than anyone else. Who wants
to 'donate blood' in a pitch-black park with you? Forget it, let's go see a late-night movie instead."
Ten minutes later, they indeed "slowly" strolled through the crowd towards the movie street. Because there were
so many , Qianqian had to be protected by Lester's strong arms to avoid closer
contact with the throng.
Oh dear! Another major blunder!
As she helplessly glanced sideways at Lester, he was looking down at her, his eyes full of mocking amusement!
Hmph! Don't even think about it!
Qianqian immediately rolled her eyes at him!
Seemingly understanding the meaning behind her fierce gaze, Lester couldn't help but smile slightly,
the mockery intensifying. He quietly lowered his mouth.
Then he pulled her into a tight embrace, and the next second, his lips roughly covered hers, his
tongue forcefully prying open her lips, sucking and ravaging them, wildly drawing her tongue into his mouth and biting it lightly.
Passersby A, B, C, D… all stared speechlessly at this explicit performance in the street.
After a few moments of initial stunned silence, Qianqian, as if bewitched,
returned his kiss with even more frenzied passion, much to the astonishment of the crowd.
Her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, pressing down forcefully, almost breaking his neck. Their lips
greedily savored each other, their tongues fiercely battling, their heavy breathing clearly audible. Finally,
Qianqian even wrapped her legs around Yifan's waist, seemingly wanting to meld herself into his body.
Like a tangible storm, it swept towards the surrounding crowd, many of whom drooled at the sight
.
Finally, when a sound—perhaps from both of them simultaneously—entered
everyone's ears, Qianqian jumped down abruptly and staggered back two steps.
This…this bastard!
Qianqian clenched her fists in anger and frustration, desperately trying to suppress her urge to perform martial arts and sell medicine in the street.
This guy was too cunning!
"I knew it all along. When a woman says no, she actually wants it, right? You just want more
attention, I understand."
But…how dare he look down on women like that!
With Lester's mockery, Qianqian's fighting spirit soared to its peak. Even knowing
Lester was provoking her, she couldn't help but fall into his trap.
"When I say no, I absolutely mean no. What are your dirty tricks? Bring it on!" she vowed through gritted teeth.
Because she was a woman of principle!
And him…
Sigh—what a clever man!
Qianqian walked listlessly into the bedroom. I had already showered,
washing away the smell of alcohol and the stains on my pants. I was pretending to be working on the stack of business I brought back from the office, pretending to be doing it as usual. Heaven knows
what that stack of stuff actually contained.
She tossed her purse aside, too lazy to even greet me. Because we usually come home late, we

go straight to the bedroom as soon as we get home, sometimes without even turning on the living room light. At most, we just compete to see who gets home first.
In fact, throughout the summer, except for holidays, we almost always parted ways early in
the morning to go to work, and didn't meet in the bedroom until at least 10 pm. After a few months of this,
we probably couldn't tell whether we were going to work
or "working overnight" at home!
"You're back?" I glanced at her casually. "Why are you so late today?"
Qianqian sighed before even speaking. "And you say that! There are so many more cars around here for some reason. I
drove around for almost an hour before I found a parking spot, and then walked back for more than ten minutes. I think I should bring
a bicycle with me next time, so I don't have to worry about parking too far away."
'That bastard, he actually teased me like that in the movie theater, making me beg for mercy and
admit defeat . Luckily, the VIP room in that theater was soundproof. That hateful thing, watching the 8 pm show wasn't enough,
he wanted to watch the midnight show too, and he even did that to me in front of that big mirror, this useless body of mine. God, let me die
! Luckily there's a bathhouse nearby.' I put down the documents and thought for a moment.
"How about this! Tomorrow is Saturday, you... don't have to work overtime, right?"
"No, thank goodness!" Qianqian threw down her last dress.
"I'm already exhausted from working late every day on weekdays. If you ask me to work overtime on holidays, I'll complain
!"
"Okay—let's tidy up the garage together. Throw away all that old furniture and
useless junk. Whoever comes back first can park in the garage, and the other
can park by the gate, okay?"
This lying little woman! Do you know I followed you all night? Speaking of which, that
movie theater really nice; they even used a magic mirror to decorate the VIP room.
After I slapped that staff member a few times with money, he took me behind that mirror and let me watch a good show all night.
That despicable adulterer, he's thicker and longer than me—that's natural, I accept it. But his technique is
much better than mine. Just with his fingers, he made this stubborn woman admit defeat and beg for mercy. When he used his tongue,
Qianqian continued until she was completely lost in thought.
After they started their physical struggle, even with so much lubricant, that behemoth could only penetrate
halfway . That wretched guy had incredible stamina; he carried Qianqian around the VIP room
for over half an hour, then, as if knowing I was behind the mirror, he used a baby-pooping position
to fuck Qianqian until she was exhausted.
I watched my beloved wife being fucked by another man, her juices flying everywhere. What
should have been mine was being desperately "blackmailed" and kept by another man. Even that little pocket, meant only for me
to nurture my son, was filled with another man's genes.
Behind the mirror, my legs were weak from ejaculation. I finally made it home, thankfully Qianqian was going to take a shower before
coming back .

[The End]

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