A Confessional Wife-Swapping Game (Author: Unknown)

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Once, due to the expansion of the company's business, I was assigned to set up an office in Shanghai.

In my office, everyone was a newbie recruited from the job market, except for Hua Zai, a very experienced technician who had jumped ship from a competing company. He was very humble, happy to mentor the new employees who had just graduated, very capable, and proactive in handling problems and offering suggestions. Within a few days of meeting, we became close friends.

He had an enviable wife, a white-collar beauty working for a foreign company, a very pure woman who married Hua Zai after her first love. She always kept the house spotless; every night when Hua Zai came home, he would sit in front of the computer for a while, and then a delicious meal would be served.

Hua Zai loved his wife very much and often talked about her in casual conversation. Hua's wife works for a foreign company and has a lot of holidays. She works one day and rests the next. When she has nothing to do at home, she will come to my office to visit Hua. But it doesn't affect his work at all. She sits quietly next to Hua and reads books (usually books about foreign languages and finance). She also often helps with some odd jobs in the office and makes a few cups of tea for everyone.

I gave my manager's office to Hua Zai and moved to the lobby to sit with the brothers. (This was entirely so that Hua's wife wouldn't always come to the office with an awkward expression and feel uncomfortable sitting among unfamiliar people, surrounded by work that had nothing to do with her. I like this woman; she's so loyal.) When I said to Hua Zai, "Brother, from today onwards, my office is yours,"

he was quite surprised and said, "Even though we're good brothers, you're still the manager here, and I'm just an employee. How can I sit in your seat?"

I said, "Once business stabilizes, I'll go back. This position will be yours sooner or later."

He said, "No way, what will people think?"

I said, "Consider it an apprenticeship!" Then, I whispered to him, "Your wife always feels uncomfortable here. With that office... okay?"

Hua Zai smiled and nodded. So, he moved into my office, and many things that should have been my responsibility were now done by him; some things that should have been his responsibility were done by me (such as repairing equipment and organizing files). Without my boss's approval, the future office manager took office.

On holidays, Hua often invited me to his house. If his wife was home too, we often went to the park or amusement park, and she would prepare lavish lunches and dinners. Undoubtedly, they both had a strong liking for me, and so did I; true friends are hard to find.

Hua's wife was a very shy woman. She usually wouldn't look other men in the eye when talking, but perhaps because we were very familiar, she would open her eyes wide and talk to me with a smile, sometimes even blinking and making affectionate expressions. In her eyes, I saw how pure this woman was, and I also discovered her boundless curiosity. She was very kind, but seemed to lack worldly experience.

Hua seemed a little too generous! We loved going boating at Changfeng Park. He always liked to have me and his wife sit together while he sat facing us, happily watching. Then, he'd suddenly rock the boat, scaring his wife so much she'd cling to me. We both loved swimming, and when we swam together, he'd always have me beside his wife while he played the "shark," diving around to scare her, even pulling on her legs, making her cling tightly to me.

It was enjoyable to see his beautiful wife's almost naked, alluring figure, but sometimes I couldn't help but ask, "Hua Zai, aren't you jealous?"

His answer was, "I am jealous."

The worst time was when I stayed out too late at his house one night, and he said, "You can sleep here." So I went to sleep in the small room.

Sometime later, he quietly stripped his wife naked and carried her to my bed. In the middle of the night, I vaguely realized that a woman was sleeping naked, hugging me (a small light was on in the room; I definitely turned off all the lights before going to sleep). At first, I thought I was having a wet dream and gently stroked the woman beside me, but the feeling became more and more real, especially when I touched her private parts; the intense realism woke me up.

I opened my eyes wide and saw it was Hua's wife! Terrified, I quickly and gently pushed away her arms and walked towards the door, only to find it ajar, with Hua's wide-open eyes staring at me.

I went into the living room and said, "How could this happen? Was I sleepwalking?"

Hua Zai smiled mysteriously and said, "I brought my wife over; you're really composed."

I said, "One shouldn't joke around with a friend's wife. Is this a test?"

He said, "Someone like you doesn't need a test; I know you'll pass. But are you really not tempted?"

I clasped my hands together and said, "Amitabha, don't joke like that."

He didn't say anything more. That night, I slept with him, and his wife slept naked in the small room.

The next morning, when Hua's wife woke up, her face flushed, she went to the living room and asked Hua, "How did I end up sleeping with him?" (I was in the bathroom rinsing my teeth at that moment.) Hua said, "Not only did you sleep with him, but you were penetrated."

She shyly covered her face and said, "How come I didn't feel anything?"

Hua said, "You took sleeping pills!"

She whispered, "I forgive you this time, but you must never do it again." Then, she lowered her head and went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she saw me, she smiled shyly.

I whispered to her, "You were tricked by that guy. Last night I sleepwalked and ended up in your and Hua Zai's bed. That's why he carried you to my room and took off your clothes, saying he wanted to play a joke on you."

I thought this would ease her embarrassment, but she looked somewhat disappointed and said, "Really?"

From that day on, I started paying attention to Hua Zai's thoughts on sex. What made him like doing this?

At noon, he liked to go online. That day, I went into his office (usually, my colleagues and I would play games on our own computers, often playing Red Alert). I was very tired that day and wanted to sleep on the sofa in the manager's office for a while. My head was facing his monitor, and for some reason, I couldn't sleep again. I opened my eyes and quietly stared at his screen. I saw him greedily browsing online pornographic novels. He especially liked reading "wife-swapping" stories. He would carelessly flip through a few pages and close other pornographic articles, but with novels containing wife-swapping plots, he would read them carefully, like eating fish bones, occasionally placing his left hand on his penis and excitedly stroking it a few times.

I said from behind him, "Hey, do you ever get attracted to married women?"

He jumped, turned around, and said, "Yes." Then he sat down next to me and whispered, "I don't feel anything for young girls, but I'm always fantasizing about other men's wives."

I said, "Shameless! Luckily I don't have a wife yet, or you'd be eyeing me!"

He patted my shoulder and said, "We're good friends,

and there's something I've been keeping to myself for a long time, but I just can't bring myself to say it." I was a little nervous and asked, "What nonsense? I won't keep secrets from you. I even told you about peeping at my female teacher showering in high school."

He took a deep breath and said, "I don't know why, but I always fantasize about my wife being raped by other men. The more I love her, the stronger that desire becomes."

I finally understood why he brought his wife to my bed that night. I really love his wife, and this confession excited me, but my traditional beliefs prevented me from accepting it. I said, "Even though I'm not married, I sometimes have these fantasies, which are strange and very exciting. But this is not acceptable. Marriage and love have their rules, and violating those rules can lead to great misfortune."

He said, “Reading adult novels online will enlighten you a lot. Sex is essentially a combination of mystery, curiosity, and possessiveness. When two people play around with each other for too long, they get bored. Once the relationship is very stable, the curiosity and possessiveness are lost, and sex loses its charm. Even if you marry a beautiful woman, it's the same. That's why men philander and women have affairs. It's just that traditional ideas make people fear and hate such things. Actually, it's nothing. Wife-swapping games can bring couples closer. I don't know why fantasizing about her having sex with other men gives me such strong pleasure? It's said that many men have this strange fetish, but traditional ideas prevent them from trying it. Why not try it once? Life is short, why carry such heavy repression to the grave?”

This guy must have thought about it for a long time. After listening to that long speech, it was truly impeccable. Perhaps it was my sexual arousal towards his wife that subconsciously prevented me from defending myself. I felt my face burning and my mouth dry.

He continued, "This kind of thing might make a lot of people think I'm a pervert, but we're good friends, that's why I dared to say it. How about it? Let's go crazy for once!"

Suddenly, Hua's wife laughed and said to Hua, "Ugh, what are you doing?"

Hua looked innocent and said, "What? What did I do?"

Hua's wife's expression immediately turned serious, and she lowered her head to eat. After a while, Hua's wife seemed a little restless, fidgeting slightly in her seat, her expression somewhat twitching, and occasionally rolling her eyes at me cutely. I stepped back slightly and glanced under the table. I saw Hua gently rubbing his wife's leg with one leg bent, even sticking his toes inside her skirt. Hua's wife spread her legs, not stopping him, only occasionally twisting her body excitedly. Her face was flushed, and she had no appetite, occasionally rolling her eyes at me.

I understood! It was Andy Lau impersonating me, flirting with her. She didn't resist? Looks like Andy Lau wasn't lying to me; she really likes me. My body started to burn… After dinner, Hua's wife went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Hua whispered to me, “I told you, she won’t refuse you.” I nodded, and he patted my shoulder, saying, “I won’t watch your first time together, so you don’t get too nervous. Treat her well and make her happy.”

I said, “I’m a virgin, I don’t know.”

He smiled and said, “Whatever you want. I’m going out to buy some things now, how long do I need?”

I said, “I don’t know.”

He smiled again and said, “Two hours! If you can’t finish by then, it’ll be too embarrassing.” Then, he went to the kitchen and said to his wife, “I’m going out to buy some things and run some errands. I’ll probably be back in two hours. You can keep him company.”

Hua’s wife said excitedly, “Okay, take care of your business, no need to rush home.”

Upon hearing this, my blood vessels felt like they were about to burst, as if I were already naked and passionately entwined with Hua's wife in bed. Hua winked at me and walked out the door. I stood there dumbfounded in the living room, staring at Hua's wife's alluring beauty as she washed the dishes. I wanted to rush over, embrace her, and kiss her... but my legs felt like they were bound by a thousand-pound weight, and I couldn't move.

Hua's wife had already noticed my awkwardness when she finished tidying up. She gently walked to my side and asked, "What did you do at dinner?"

I excitedly hugged her waist and pulled her into my arms. "Ah!" she cried out, tense and excited, her arms tightly crossed over her chest as she stared straight at me. What a delicate body, an angelic face! She had embraced me more than once in the swimming pool, but I had never truly felt her body. Now, every inch of my skin was releasing suppressed desire. She was so delicate and alluring; holding her slender waist almost made my nose bleed! I leaned down, my trembling lips close to her face. Suddenly, she frantically hugged my head, sucking on my lips. I was overwhelmed by her excited moans, and involuntarily caressed her body… She opened her eyes (at this moment, women usually close their eyes) and looked at me. Suddenly, I noticed a glint of cunning in her eyes, revealing a wicked thought that shouldn't belong to her. She suddenly became unlike the Hua-Chu I knew. This cooled my fervent passion. How could this be? Is this another side of a person? My movements became stiff.

She put her mouth close to my ear and said passionately, "I love you."

It's over! Those three words, which should have been elevating lust, acted like a key in my ears, unlocking my sense of morality, responsibility, and fidelity... My erect penis had vanished.

She sensed it too, touched my groin, and smiled, saying, "What's wrong?" Then she gently led me to the small room where I had slept before.

This wasn't her. How could she be so proactive? Even betrayal or adultery should be instinctive, like being unable to control oneself after taking a drug. But she was so clear-headed, as if it were premeditated. This wasn't her. She should be so innocent and pure; even if she couldn't control her feelings for me, it should only be emotional, not leading me to the bed.

My thoughts were in turmoil, I was at a loss. She embraced me and kissed me again, boldly, kissing my shins and biting my ear… arousing my body with intense desire. Involuntarily, I pulled down the straps of her sundress, and she lowered her arms, the dress sliding down to her feet.

Ah! What a perfect figure! I don't know what words to use to describe it; its beauty is unparalleled by anything in nature! I could no longer control my possessiveness, and I pushed her down onto the bed. She smiled, her eyes filled with tenderness. I knelt at the edge of the bed, passionately kissing her waist, her cleavage… my hands caressing her alluring thighs and her mysterious triangle… Before I knew it, she had undressed completely, my belt was unbuckled, and my pants had slipped to my feet. I continued kissing and caressing her. Her moans grew more rapid. Clutching the sheets, she stifled her moans and said, "Let's hurry, he might come home early."

Her words brought me back to my senses. I felt so sorry for Hua Zai. I had only intended to play a simple sexual game, but she had dragged "love" into it, acting like a completely different person, wildly exposing her instincts. Hua Zai's beloved wife was actually with another man like this… My penis went soft again. She noticed the bulge in my shorts had vanished and asked disappointedly, "What's wrong? What are you worried about?"

I sat heavily on the edge of the bed and asked, "Do you love Hua Zai?"

She playfully tapped my chest and said, "You're so clueless."

I said seriously, "I think you can tell I like you very much, but I don't want to affect you and Hua Zai because of me."

She nestled against me and said, "I love him. We've been dating since high school, had sex since our freshman year of college, and have been married for a year now. We've always been sincere with each other; I belong to him. But after so long, the passion has faded, and our sex life is boring. I long to experience love again! To feel that passion once more!"

Hua was wrong. His mind was only on sex, believing that as long as there was new sexual interest between him and his loving wife, that would be enough. Perhaps this is the difference between all men and women. I had a strong premonition that Hua's indulgence of his wife would lead to great misfortune, because his wife wasn't as easily controlled as he imagined, easily swayed by his emotions… After a long silence, I realized my shirt had been removed by Hua's wife. She was gently rubbing her supple breasts against my back, a shock to my reason like an electric shock. I suppressed my desire and said, "What will you do if you lose your curiosity about me in a few years?" She kissed my ear and said, "No, how many men do you think can make my heart flutter?"

Oh! She's really cunning. It's true that not many men can truly move her, but her intense curiosity about love and sex is also real. I think, until now, she hasn't had a relationship with any man other than Hua Zai. Just like me, a virgin, cautious and hesitant, once I tasted the forbidden fruit, I'd be hooked!

Shanghai is such a big city! A woman as beautiful as her, if she wanted to, I can't even imagine how many times Hua Zai would be cuckolded! Is this possible? Regarding Hua Zai's marriage… I fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, I felt my penis being swallowed by something warm, moist, and soft. A strong pleasure, like an electric current, numbed my entire body. I looked down, and oh my god! Hua Zai's wife was kneeling on my thigh, earnestly sucking my penis! Her gentle little tongue licked my glans. I couldn't control myself, excitedly caressing her long hair and bony back. When I teased her vulva with my fingers, she couldn't hold her breath, lifting her head and moaning in ecstasy.

I had never seen my penis so large! It was almost as long as her head, veins bulging, like an angry killer!

I pressed her down on top of me, her alluring face beaming with happiness. I kissed her, slipping my tongue between her lips. She moaned with pleasure, sucking on my tongue like a baby. My penis rubbed against her mature vulva, her body trembling with excitement, her eyes filled with infatuation. She held me tightly, like lovers in the apocalypse. I gazed at her, forgetting who she was… Just as lust had consumed me, the doorbell rang.

"???" Was Hua Zai back? Only half an hour! Could he have changed his mind? We hurriedly dressed; thankfully it was summer!

She was still smiling, not at all nervous, which puzzled me. She opened the door… Oh!

What the hell! It was a neighbor's relative who had pressed the wrong doorbell! After she closed the door, she pouted and shrugged at me, but I had already calmed down. I repeatedly told myself: For Hua Zai's sake, stop!

She leaned softly against me, saying petulantly, "You're so annoying!"

I gently stroked her back and said, "I'm so scared. Hua Zai and I are such good brothers, let's not do this anymore."

She wriggled her body coquettishly and said, "Hmm... I want it."

I helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room and said, "I admit, I really like you." Before I could finish, she immediately interrupted, "It's love! You're not allowed to use the word 'like'."

I became even more sober. My actions with Hua Zai's wife were no longer what Hua Zai could have imagined or hoped for, and her personality wasn't what I usually thought. I had to stop! I forced a smile and said, "We can't let Andy down. He loves you so much, and he's my best friend."

She rolled her eyes at me and said, "Actually, Andy likes it this way. He trusts you. He's already hinted that I could be with you..." She shyly snuggled into my arms.

This really put me in a difficult position! I gently hugged her and said, "But Andy Lau doesn't want, and hasn't even considered, that there's more to our relationship than just sex."

She said, "But I think it's great!"

I said, "I'm a traditional man. I believe our relationship will definitely affect your relationship with Andy Lau. A devoted love is the only truly fulfilling one. I already have a girlfriend, and we'll be getting married soon. I can't betray her."

She sat down on the sofa, somewhat angrily, with her back to me. I moved closer and said tenderly, "I truly love you very much, but you're married now. We can't think like teenagers anymore."

She said angrily, "I don't understand your mindset. If you think this way, why are you provoking me? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"

I knelt gently beside her on the sofa and said sincerely, "I'm sorry. I know that no amount of apology can undo my mistake. There are so many things I don't know how to say. I only know that what I did was wrong, bad for you, bad for Hua Zai, bad for your family. You know me; I wouldn't do something I know is wrong."

She shouted, "I was wrong! I'm despicable! I harassed you, a gentleman!" Tears streamed down her face... My heart ached! I love this woman, I want to... But because I love this woman, I must be responsible for her. She is innocent and pure; her heart cannot be tainted. She should remain the beautiful moon orbiting the earth, as always, and not stray!

I gently stroked her long hair, tears falling onto her. She looked at me in surprise. I stood up and whispered, "I'm leaving." Then I left without looking back, afraid that in that fleeting moment of looking back I wouldn't be able to control my overflowing emotions.

The next day at work, Hua called me into his office and asked, "What happened yesterday? My wife seemed very unhappy after you left."

I said, "We didn't do anything!" Then, leaning against the desk, I said in a heavy tone, "Hua, you can't let your wife get away with this. She's not the simple woman you and I imagine. She craves fresh love and sexual passion. You only think about sex, but she'll betray you emotionally, and it'll be uncontrollable! Control your fantasies; a stable and happy life is the most important thing!"

Hua stared blankly and said, "I've known her for almost 10 years, and I feel like I don't understand her as well as you do."

I said seriously, "Because you've never been her mistress."

He nodded and said, "Okay, no matter what the truth is, I believe you. Considering you're always better than me at Red Alert, I'll listen to you!"

I patted him on the shoulder happily, and just as I was about to leave, he suddenly grabbed me excitedly and said, "You have to tell me, what exactly did you and my wife do last night? You didn't do anything, did you?"

I said, "You little rascal, old habits die hard."

He said seriously, "I have the right to know!"

To depict his wife's impulsive behavior regarding extramarital affairs, I described the events of last night in detail. He did frown, realizing he might have trusted his wife too much. But when I described his wife sucking my penis, he immediately ejaculated all over his pants! Oh my god! Isn't that a bit perverted?

In the following month, I first invited Hua and his wife to Jinjiang Amusement Park to ease the tension between Hua's wife and me. Actually, Hua's wife didn't hate me as much as I imagined. When we were shooting, Hua went to buy drinks, and she quietly said to me, "Okay, don't be so reserved. I forgive you."

I was very touched! The three of us lived as usual. She would still come to our office during her holidays, but when she saw me, she always felt a kind of indescribable shyness (I'm thick-skinned, so I didn't feel that way). We went boating at Changfeng Park and swam in the pool. Hua wouldn't let me be with his wife anymore. Looking at Hua's wife's beautiful figure and feeling her meticulous care for our home, I really love her. Sometimes, I would imagine Hua's wife masturbating naked, and I wish it could only be like that! But I'm happy because she's happy, and Hua is happy!

The office business is much better than my boss imagined. Originally, we were only responsible for after-sales service for customers in the Shanghai area, but the office will become an independent subsidiary. For the past few days, we've been busy renovating the storefront and recruiting new employees. The CEO of a Shanghai machinery factory with which our company has a long-term cooperative relationship suddenly visited our office that day. He said a batch of pharmaceutical machinery needed to be improved to be computer-controlled and asked us to come and design it.

In the factory's office, we met the CEO's son. He was in his early thirties, tall, erudite, humorous, and quite a mature man. He told us he had just returned from the United States with a doctorate. Hua and I were very impressed and took a liking to him.

After a day of collaboration, the proposal was successfully completed. The factory manager was overjoyed and threw a lavish banquet to reward us at a very luxurious restaurant. The manager, his wife, son, and girlfriend all attended, and Hua Zai's wife was also invited.

The PhD student's girlfriend was very young and beautiful. Hua Zai and I stared at her for a while without blinking. The PhD student introduced her, saying, "She's a computer science student. I met her when I visited my old classmate, who is now her teacher."

Hua Zai and I were both somewhat surprised. My attitude towards the PhD student completely changed. A man in his thirties, dating such a young girl, and a student at that! Regardless of whether others thought I was conservative, as a learned PhD, being interested in such a young female student was questionable.

Hua Zai's wife arrived. She greeted everyone shyly. After seeing Hua Zai's wife, the PhD student stared at her intently, his eyes flashing with wicked thoughts.

During dinner, that guy kept talking to Hua's wife, asking her all sorts of questions and taking every opportunity to flatter her. Hua seemed very uncomfortable about this, and I was incredibly jealous!

The PhD guy noticed Hua's expression and quietly whispered something to his girlfriend. Then, the girl started talking to Hua, showing great admiration for him and even asking him to take her on as an apprentice.

I was confused. What was that girl thinking? Knowing her boyfriend was seducing another man's wife, she was still helping him, personally drawing attention to him? The factory owners and their spouses talked to me the most. I answered absentmindedly, nervously watching Hua's couple's words and actions. I had a bad feeling that Hua's peaceful life was about to be disrupted because of this PhD guy.

After the dinner, the PhD student suggested dancing. The words had barely left his mouth when Hua's wife excitedly ran to my side, saying, "You can't dance, can you? I'll teach you today." A shadow immediately fell over the PhD student's face.

I realized it was my fault! My dog mouth had actually uttered those words: "I'm sorry, I have a prejudice against ballroom dancing."

Hua's wife said coquettishly, "No, at least you'll learn first."

The PhD student smiled and walked over, taking Hua's wife's arm, saying, "I humbly request that I be your dance partner."

Out of politeness, Hua's wife nodded. Hua felt uncomfortable seeing the PhD student with his wife, but then the PhD student's girlfriend came over and took his arm, saying, "Looks like you'll be my dance partner today," making him beam with joy.

In that instant, I realized I had committed a heinous crime! I hurriedly followed them into the dance hall, trying to salvage the situation, but the factory manager stopped me, saying, "Could you please accompany this elderly couple to the shops?"

I blurted out, "I want to stay with them."

The manager said, "Don't you dislike dancing? Come with us! We've known each other for years, can't you even give us this much face?"

Speechless, I could only lower my head and follow them out of the restaurant, feeling the dark, hellish dance hall behind me… If I were a detective, I might be no less capable than Sherlock Holmes. My keen intuition and astonishing judgment clearly told me: Hua Zai's fantasy of wife-swapping was unstoppable and would become a reality. That night, I couldn't close my eyes. Hua Zai's phone was off, and no one answered the phone at home.

I spent two hours shopping with the elderly couple. When we returned to the restaurant, all four of them were gone. I hoped it was just a fleeting moment of passion, that Hua Zai had finally gotten what he wanted, and that his wife's depressed emotions would subside after being released. But when I thought of the PhD student's mature and humorous remarks, so shrewd and cunning, especially the female college student whose mindset I simply couldn't understand, I panicked. I couldn't wait until dawn... The next day, I walked wearily into the office. Hua Zai was already there, humming a song as he worked. I was a little surprised and asked, "How did you guys have it last night?"

He lowered his head, tidied up his things for a while, and then said weakly, "We danced for a bit, then we parted ways. I went home to sleep."

I really wanted to press him further: "I called your house seven times from 10 pm to 3 am, but no one answered. Are you that tired?" But I didn't, because it was pointless.

I hope I'm wrong. That's Hua Zai and her life. I must be wrong. Why should I interfere in other people's lives? Even countries don't interfere in each other's internal affairs! I've been friends with Hua Zai for five months, and he's never lied to me, but this time… I'm superfluous to both of them. I hope my thinking is too outdated.

The office moved into the newly established company, and Hua Zai was officially appointed manager. I stayed in Shanghai as a consultant for headquarters, and will be transferred back in a month.

Perhaps because he's too busy with work, Hua Zai and I talk less. I haven't been to his house for many days. He always leaves work on time, rushing off in a taxi like it's a matter of life and death (he's a manager now, his salary has tripled, he's rich now?). Sometimes he goes out for lunch as if he has a date. When I ask him, he simply replies, "Meeting a client." I know perfectly well that he's meeting that female college student.

Since the company opened, Hua's wife hasn't come at all. I miss her so much! She's an angel. Even the old employees from the original office asked Hua, "Where's your wife? Nobody makes us coffee anymore. My clothes are torn, and I can't find anyone to mend them." Hua's reply was, "She's not even part of the company. She's so busy with business, what would she do here?"

My colleagues all think it's strange. I know, she's been entangled with that PhD guy!

I feel so disappointed. If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred to be her lover! I still greatly admire Hua Zai. As a manager, he leads by example, strictly adhering to discipline while being lenient with others. He has never scolded any employee, at most giving a few words of advice to those who make mistakes. He cleans his own office daily, never letting even the call center staff with little to do it for him. When the company's performance was outstanding and headquarters awarded him a bonus, he distributed the money to the employees, humbly saying, "The company's performance is what you created!"

He truly is a magnanimous and far-sighted person, and I began to believe that he couldn't possibly mishandle his personal life. My smile returned, and I was no longer worried about anything, except for missing Hua's wife. Oh well, I'm a man about to get married too; secretly admiring someone else's wife isn't a good thing!

Ten days passed like this, and my departure date drew closer. Suddenly, a shadow fell over Hua Zai's face; his expression had been tense for the past few days. At lunchtime, an employee returned home drunk after drinking with classmates, yelling, "How can you work like this? Go home!"

No one had ever heard Hua Zai yell like that before; the entire company was stunned and dared not breathe. I quickly had two employees take the drunk man home to rest, then went into Hua Zai's office. He was sitting on the sofa, head down, face flushed. As I approached, I saw he was crying. I quickly closed the door and said, "Hua Zai, what's wrong?"

He looked up, tears streaming down his face, and said, "I'll apologize to that employee tomorrow."

I went to his side and said, "What happened?"

He gripped my left hand tightly with both hands and said, "I hate myself for not listening to your advice!"

I patted his shoulder and said, "I guessed it. Tell me, what happened?"

The following is Andy Lau's distraught account, which I will now recount in chronological order: *** *** *** *** *** On the night of the banquet, Andy Lau and his wife danced with Dr. Lau and his girlfriend at that dance hall. Dr. Lau's humor and elegance won over Andy Lau's wife, who became very emotional. As they danced, their bodies pressed closer and closer, and Dr. Lau's hands frequently caressed Andy Lau's buttocks and thighs. Meanwhile, the female college student actively danced close to Andy Lau, frequently using words and actions to flirt with him.

The beautiful girl had Hua Zai completely captivated him. Seeing the Doctor groping his wife aroused his suppressed sexual fantasies, which he found incredibly exciting. The female college student's lower body pressed tightly against his penis, rubbing against it with her dance moves, and Hua Zai couldn't resist starting to caress her. Hua's wife saw this and understood Hua Zai's sexual fantasies, so she became even bolder in her teasing of the Doctor... After dancing a few songs, the four of them tacitly understood each other, and the Doctor secretly took Hua's wife out. When Hua Zai discovered his wife was gone, the female college student hugged his head and said, "Want to play some popular Western games?"

Hua Zai asked, "Which games? I only know the most popular ones right now are *Red Alert*, *Age of Empires*, and *StarCraft*."

The female college student laughed and said, "You're so cute." Then she kissed Hua Zai's cheek and said, "Wife-swapping."

These three words made Hua Zai breathless with excitement. His fantasy had come true, and he had gotten such a young and beautiful girl. Hua Zai and the female college student booked a room at the hotel and began making love passionately. The female college student was quite proactive and asked Hua Zai to try different positions, leaving him exhausted.

During their conversation, he learned that the girl had only known the doctor for three months. She was still a virgin at the time, but under the doctor's guidance, she not only lost her virginity but also learned to enjoy her youth. That night, Hua Zai almost forgot about his wife, fully enjoying the charm of the young girl.

The next day after work, Hua returned home to find three people there: his wife, the PhD student, and the female college student. His wife had already prepared a lavish dinner… After dinner, the female college student drew all the curtains in the room. The PhD student, without any restraint, embraced and kissed Hua's wife in front of Hua. Hua's wife nervously watched Hua, who smiled and nodded. Hua

then became unrestrained. The PhD student stripped Hua's wife of her clothes in front of Hua, glancing excitedly at Hua behind him. Clearly, that guy enjoyed possessing other men's wives and was very aggressive, yet Hua provided him with maximum satisfaction.

The PhD student used various methods to play with Hua's wife, first licking her breasts with his tongue, then using his fingers to manipulate her labia. He then turned Hua upside down on the sofa, her head pressed against his body, her genitals clearly displayed to everyone. The doctor spread Hua's wife's legs and began licking her vulva while looking into Hua's eyes. He forcefully parted her labia and inserted his tongue as far as possible into her body (the doctor seemed to understand Hua's sexual fantasies). Hua groaned in pain and excitement. The female college student pulled down Hua's pants and sucked on his incredibly erect penis.

The doctor took a soft bottle from his bag and said to Hua, "That's some aphrodisiac oil I brought back from India." Then, he used one hand to pry open Hua's wife's vagina and poured it in.

Hua was upside down, her vagina like a container filled with that strange liquid. She asked nervously, "What is this?" She tried to turn over and get rid of the liquid, but the doctor pressed her down, preventing her from moving.

A moment later, Hua's wife began moaning wildly, as if ants were crawling all over her, and she writhed violently. The PhD student continued to hold her down, gesturing for his girlfriend to come over. The female college student approached Hua's wife and began caressing her vulva. Hua's wife convulsed as if electrocuted, moaning loudly with a cry of excitement.

Hua, alarmed, bent down and asked his wife, "How are you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Hua's wife cried out, "Ah! Ah...so good! Oh! Plug me! Plug me to death! Ah!..."

The PhD student smiled and said to Hua, "Come here and help me hold her down."

Hua went over and held down his wife's frantically writhing body. He had never seen his wife's genitals so clearly before; the vagina, anus, and that little pearl were so clearly visible! The wife's labia became incredibly swollen and red from the female college student's caresses. Her vaginal fluids overflowed like boiling water, flowing down her belly and buttocks. The wife groaned loudly, seemingly out of control, pleading, "Fuck me! Fuck

my pussy raw!"

Hua had never seen his wife so wanton and unrestrained; she seemed like a completely different person. Suddenly, a gigantic penis appeared before Hua—it was the naked PhD student! He lewdly pounded his enormous penis against Hua's genitals. Hua reached out and grabbed his penis, trying to shove it into her vagina. The PhD student deliberately let his penis slide around at the entrance of her vagina without penetrating, driving Hua to the brink of madness.

The PhD student lewdly said to Hua, "Your wife begged me to fuck her, is that alright?"

Hua was already blinded by the intense stimulation and didn't realize it was the PhD student's way of humiliating him. He nodded. The doctor straddled the sofa, thrusting his penis deep into Hua's delicate vagina. Hua's body trembled with each thrust.

Hua spread his wife's legs, letting the stranger ravage her. His thick, long penis cruelly penetrated his beloved wife's tender flesh. The pink vaginal walls clung tightly to the doctor's black penis, being pulled out and then pushed in again… Hua was almost too weak to moan; the continuous orgasms nearly made her faint.

Hua released his wife's legs, letting her lie flat on the sofa. The doctor cruelly pressed down on Hua's frail body, continuing to thrust into her vagina. Hua felt a pang of heartache and wanted to stop him, but his wife clung tightly to him, moaning sweetly.

At this moment, the female college student had undressed both Hua and herself. She pulled Hua into the room, made him lie on the bed, and then sat on top of him, excitedly using her vagina to manipulate him. Because Hua was too excited, he ejaculated quickly. The female college student was very unhappy and said, "You're useless." Then she bent down and sucked on Hua's penis. Hua, however, was thinking about his wife in the living room, who wasn't responding. She angrily said, "Ugh!" and went into the living room.

Hua was heartbroken. He remembered when he first had sex with his wife; he had no experience and either ejaculated prematurely or hurt her. But she never blamed him; she always encouraged him, praised him, and said he was amazing. Thinking of this, Hua was extremely jealous. He used to think he was jealous, but this time it made him heartbroken.

Hua went into the living room. His wife lay limply on the sofa, thick semen flowing from her vagina. The PhD student and the female college student were making love passionately in another room.

Hua Zai gently held his wife and asked, "Are you alright?"

His wife opened her alluring, dreamy eyes and said, "It feels so good, I've never felt so good before."

Hua Zai said, "Do you think this game can continue?"

His wife quickly replied, "Of course! Don't you like it this way? Dr. Zai's girlfriend is young and beautiful, you're not losing out at all!"

Hua Zai said, "But you're my wife."

His wife slyly kissed Hua Zai and said affectionately, "My heart belongs to you. Enjoy this passion! We're still a loving couple."

Hua Zai's worries vanished. He carried his wife to the bed and excitedly inserted his hard penis into his wife's vagina, still dripping with another man's semen. Perhaps she was tired; her movements were mechanical. Although some Indian herbal oil remained in her vagina, she showed none of the excitement she had felt when Dr. Zai had raped her.

Since that night, the four of them have had sex together three times, sometimes at Andy's house, sometimes at the new house that Doctor bought. Andy admits that although he is quite excited each time, the feeling is worse each time because the novelty has diminished, but the main reason is that he is increasingly disgusted by the increasingly vulgar ways Doctor uses on his wife. He loves his wife deeply and cannot tolerate others abusing her.

Hua's wife and the PhD student interacted boldly, like lovers in the throes of passion. They spent far more time and opportunities together than Hua and the female college student. Whenever Hua had a day off, the PhD student would pick her up and spend it with her like a couple deeply in love. The PhD student sent Hua's wife a large bouquet of roses almost every day, which made Hua feel uneasy. Hua said to his wife, "You should understand your relationship."

Hua's wife replied, "This is a sign of respect for your wife. You shouldn't treat someone's girlfriend like a sex machine."

Hua thought this made sense, so he also started dating the female college student. Their relationship was nothing like that of the PhD student and Hua's wife. The female college student wasn't interested in Hua (perhaps because Hua couldn't satisfy her sexually), and she only dated him as if it were a chore.

Three days ago, she started finding various excuses to refuse Hua's invitations. Without the female college student, Hua Zai returned to his usual routine. But when he got home, his wife was nowhere to be found, so he could only make himself a bowl of instant noodles. A mountain of laundry went unwashed, so he had to do it himself. The house was covered in dust, unlike before when all the furniture was sparkling clean and cozy.

His wife always came home late, exhausted, and lay down on the bed without saying a word. Hua Zai tried to talk to her, but she would close her eyes and say, "I'm so tired, let's talk next time." Making love to her was out of the question; it wasn't that she wouldn't let him touch her, but she would spread her legs like a wooden statue, and if he tried to penetrate her, she would just sleep.

Hua Zai finally realized that more than the thrill of the wife-swapping game, he needed the warmth of a loyal wife by his side. He suddenly understood that his fantasies about his wife being raped stemmed from the overly loyal and comfortable nature of their relationship, like a carefree child seeking adventure. When a man's beloved woman is violated by another man, all men will experience a mix of emotions and feel incredibly aroused. However, due to suspicion towards their wives, aversion towards other men, and traditional thinking, such intense arousal is usually suppressed by reason. Andy Lau has a loyal wife, and he does not believe in such sexual traditions. Perhaps because of my existence, he has a latent attraction to other men, which is why he has such sexual fantasies. Now, he feels deep pain, and he regrets what he did… Last night, his wife returned home, and he earnestly said to her, “Wife, stop playing those games, come back to me!”

His wife was somewhat unhappy and said, “These days have been so exciting and fun, why not continue?”

Hua Zai said painfully, “I miss you at home, cooking. The house is so messy, I’ve lost the feeling of home.”

His wife smiled and said, “Let’s hire a housekeeper.”

Hua Zai said, “I want the life I had before, I hate that PhD guy!”

His wife gently hugged him and said, “Okay, I’m yours.”

Hua Zai was very moved and happily carried his wife to bed. His wife pretended to be excited as she accepted his caresses (but her lower body wasn’t wet at all). Hua buried his head in his wife's lower body. His wife hadn't showered yet, and her genitals were filled with the strong, intoxicating scent of another man. Hua lifted his head and found that his wife's delicate, narrow vagina had become everted, loose, and swollen, almost as if she had already given birth. Only ten days! What did Dr. Hua do?!

Hua sadly stroked her now unfamiliar vagina. How wonderful it would be to have a woman who was completely his own! Suddenly, he noticed his wife's anus had become very loose and asked, "Was your backdoor penetrated too?"

His wife, thinking he wanted to hear more and that he would be excited, said, "Yes, there are many things we've never tried. Dr. [Name] is especially good at this. He also has a lot of sex toys he bought from abroad..."

Before she could finish, Hua angrily said, "Enough! Don't mention him!"

The next morning, Hua woke up to find his wife gone. She usually slept until after eight o'clock; what had happened today? He got up and went to the bedroom door, hearing his wife talking on the phone in the living room. There was a phone line in the room; Hua gently picked up the phone and listened. It was Dr. [Name] talking to his wife!

The wife said, "Don't send flowers anymore."

The young man replied, "Okay, I'll be very careful and won't let your husband know."

The wife said, "Alright, I'm hanging up now, so my husband won't find out." Then she hung up.

The young man angrily walked into the living room and shouted, "I heard you on the phone!"

The wife was immediately filled with shame and lowered her head.

The young man said sadly, "You've changed your mind!" and then tears streamed down his face.

Hua's wife said, "My heart belongs to you."

Hua angrily retorted, "Are you lying to a child? Only today have I seen through you!"

His wife said, "I just thought Dr. Hua was a good person, and rejecting him outright would hurt him, so I..."

Hua shouted, "Did you even consider my feelings?"

His wife said, "Weren't you also involved in this game?"

Enraged, Hua slapped his wife hard across the face.

The wife cried, "You've never hit me."

Hua said, "And you've never lied to me."

The wife walked out of the house in tears... After Hua finished his story, I said, "How do you plan to win back your wife?"

He looked at me and said, "You help me think of a way."

"Okay," I said, "Today's job is to win back my wife!"

We discussed it and began our attempt to win back Hua's wife... 'Plan A' Hua called Doctor: "Stop contacting my wife, game over."

Doctor said: "What's wrong? Is my girlfriend ignoring you? I'll try to talk to her."

Hua said: "I don't want to play anymore!"

Doctor said: "I want to play! Your wife likes me playing her too!" Then he hung up.

I can't believe how someone like that became a doctor! He's like a mob boss! This made Hua even more regretful!

Plan B: Hua Zai calls the PhD student's girlfriend: "I've had a falling out with my wife, and I don't want to lose her. Please, please talk to your boyfriend and don't destroy our family."

The female college student says: "To be honest, you're a really awful man. Being with you is completely unpleasant. Even if the PhD student didn't go back to your wife, your wife would."

Hua Zai blushes deeply and says: "Please, no matter what, please talk to the PhD student for me."

She says: "I've already broken up with the PhD student." Then she hangs up.

Really? False? If the PhD student breaks up with her, does he want to be with Hua's wife...? This causes Hua immense pain. He says through tears, "I'm so useless!"

'Plan C' Hua calls his wife: "Wife, I've gone too far, please forgive me."

Hua's wife coldly replies, "I think we should cool off for a few days."

Hua says, "Please don't be with the PhD student anymore, I hate him."

Hua's wife says, "No, but I won't be coming home for the next few days."

Hua says bitterly, "Are you going to lie to me like you did last night?"

Hua's wife hangs up the phone.

I think Hua's wife might really have changed her mind. How could she not consider her husband's feelings and deceive him so casually! How could that PhD guy be so attractive?

Hua became a sore loser, slapping himself hard across the face. I didn't stop him; well, a swollen face would make him feel better.

Hua couldn't take it anymore, so I took him home; he needed to rest. I said to Hua, "You really need to calm down. I'll help you deal with that PhD guy!"

To defeat an opponent, you must first understand them. I must understand the PhD guy. The best way is through his girlfriend—how does he make women so infatuated with him?

In the evening, I called the female college student: "Hi! Do you remember me?"

The student said, "Your voice sounds familiar."

I said, "I'm Hua Zai's colleague; we've had dinner together."
"Oh!" she exclaimed excitedly, "It's you! What's up?"

I said, "I'm leaving Shanghai in a few days, and I probably won't have many chances to come back..." I covered the phone, looked up at the sky, and gave a wry smile, continuing, "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in Shanghai. Can I treat you to dinner before I leave?"

She pretended to be shy and said, "Okay."

Deal! Then we arranged a place... I need to be attractive enough! For that kind of woman, God! I have to take off my plain work clothes and spend 5000 yuan on a designer outfit! Then I styled my hair to be stiffer than my tie, as black and shiny as my shoes!

After two hours of tense preparation, I arrived at the restaurant I'd been to before (we both knew this one; I hadn't been to the others). There were still about 10 minutes until our date (7 pm), so I waited at the entrance. But after more than 20 minutes, she still hadn't shown up. Oh well, I decided to go inside and sit for a while. I went to the Lover's Pavilion on the fifth floor. Good heavens! She was sitting in the lobby. She saw me, smiled, stood up, and said, "You're late."

I explained, "I've been waiting for you at the entrance for 20 minutes. I didn't expect you to arrive before me."

She pouted and said, "I don't care, you're going to be punished anyway."

I walked over to her, looking very cool, took her arm, and said, "Anything is fine except you refusing to eat together." She laughed happily.

The restaurant was packed. I wanted to find a private room, but they were all full, so I had to find a table in the lobby. It seemed like things weren't going smoothly.

The place where we were sitting was rather dimly lit, but I said, "It's so bright here." She found it strange, so I pointed to the people around us turning their heads and said, "Look at those people, they're all jealous that I'm sitting with such a pretty girl. They're looking at us with murderous glints in their eyes, making this place so bright."

She said, "Looks like I'll never get married. What man would dare risk such a terrible fate?"

I said, "If you can't get married, then marry me! Even if I can only be your husband for one day, and the next day I'm burned alive in the street, it'll be worth it!"

She said, "That's an exaggeration!"

I said, "Wow, that PhD guy is really lucky."

She said, "He's a great man, but I won't marry him."

This really surprised me. I asked, "He's rich, powerful, talented, and handsome; women all over the world would fight over him. Does your sister think he's not good enough for you?"

She said very seriously, "This kind of man can be a lover, but not a husband."

I shrugged. She gave a bitter smile and said, "He's good with words, and he might actually be right. We had a lot of fun, but after a while, I realized that this isn't the kind of love I need."

Good heavens! Did she really break up with the PhD guy? Is the PhD guy going to "harm" the Chinese wife?

I asked, "Will you continue dating him?"

She ate something and said, "I want a new boyfriend, a real boyfriend."

I felt that she might not be the promiscuous woman I imagined. I looked at her more closely—a simple suit, a typical schoolgirl look, a calm expression, and melancholy eyes. It seemed she was also a victim.

I picked up some food for her, regained my composure, and said calmly, "I believe love isn't based on a collision of feelings, but rather on a tapestry woven from pure desires, loyal devotion, and beautiful prayers. All classic love stories tell us that only those with noble ideals and high moral character can possess love."

She stared at me blankly and said, "You really think so?"

I said, "Yes. What do you think love is?"

She lowered her head and said, "Ever since I met the PhD student, he told me that love is the feeling between a man and a woman, and the difference between it and friendship is the presence of 'sex'; love is a moment of emotion, a moment of indulgence, and after it subsides, love is gone; a perfect marriage should allow for a certain degree of freedom in private life."

I frowned and said, "Do you think he's right?"

She said, "I think that's right. Look at the love stories on TV and in movies; once the couple gets married, there's never much drama left. I think love is just 'sex' compared to friendship. With sex, it's love; without sex, it's friendship. Since a perfect marriage needs personal space, why not experience more love?"

It seems not only is the PhD student dragging people down, but the media is also misleading young people! I was somewhat helpless and asked, "Then why don't you want to continue dating the PhD student?"

She said, "Maybe there's no passion left between us. I envy the way my classmates date; I want that kind of relationship too."

I asked, "Did you break up with the PhD student?"

She smiled but didn't answer. She must have said, "We could be lovers." It seems the PhD student isn't anything special; he just relies on crooked theories to deceive people. Young girls can be deceived, but hasn't the married woman considered that marriage should be a part of life, and that fleeting passions can be just as important?

I asked, "What's it like being with the PhD guy?"

She said, "Very happy, very exciting."

I said, "Is it romantic? Do you feel safe and a sense of belonging?"

She sighed and said, "There was some romance at the beginning, but not anymore. Maybe, as he said, there's no novelty between us anymore." Then she frowned and said, "A capable man can make you feel safe, and a man who attracts you naturally makes you feel a sense of belonging."

I shook my head and said, "You've never been in love."

She asked curiously, "Why?"

I said, "I can't say. I think you should find a pure boy to date once!" She smiled at me and didn't say anything more.

After dinner, we went shopping. I said, "What do you want as punishment? I'll spend all my money to buy you a gift. Pick one yourself!"

She happily said, "Okay!"

I was mentally prepared; I had a month's salary in my pocket. But was it worth it? No! To be frank, it was completely unnecessary. I just felt she was an innocent girl, and I wanted to see that she wasn't the kind of girl without moral standards.

She didn't take me to various shopping malls, but instead took me to several amusement parks. We had a lot of fun. We didn't hold hands or act intimately; we kept our distance, just like ordinary friends going out for a stroll. I asked her what she and the PhD guy did together. She said, "At first it was like that too, but later..."

She didn't finish her sentence. I understood; later, the PhD guy's true colors were revealed, and he had no taste whatsoever.

It was past 10 o'clock. I said, "Hurry up and buy your gift. You have class tomorrow, go home early."

She stared at me wide-eyed, looking incredulous, and said, "Maybe after today you won't ask me out again." I said, "You're a student, your life should be structured."

She went to a nearby bookstore, bought a book about programming, and said, "Okay, this is your gift to me."

I was very touched. As I expected, she didn't rip me off. Such a good girl was ruined by that lecherous PhD student, and it even planted a seed of lies in her heart. How hateful! I took her home. As we parted, she watched me get into the taxi with deep affection.

The next day, Hua couldn't go to work. He was sick, so I covered his work and asked two colleagues to take him to the hospital. Sigh!

I felt a bit of resentment towards Hua's wife. She should be a mature woman, yet she betrayed her husband and hung out with a scoundrel! I called her, but her phone was off. Perhaps she'd rushed out of the house without a spare battery.

I had to find her! That evening, I left the company early and headed to the foreign company where my wife worked.

I waited at the gate for an hour before she finally emerged from the office building. A black Nissan was parked at the gate. I called out to her, and she asked me happily, "What are you doing here?" I kept a straight face.

Just then, the Nissan's door opened, and the young man with the doctor's name stepped out, smiling and waving at my wife. She quickly turned her back to him, her face flushed. A strong person should use their brain more and their temper less. I suppressed my anger, forced a smile, and said, "Are you free to have dinner together tonight? I haven't seen you in a long time, I've missed you."

She was very happy and said, "Sure!"

The PhD student walked over and said to me, "Hello." Then he took Hua's wife's hand, but she gently shook it off and stood beside me.

The PhD student was a little annoyed and said, "Come on, get in the car."

I said, "I have plans to have dinner with her tonight."

He said, "We made plans first." Then he forcefully grabbed Hua's wife's hand and led her towards the car, while Hua struggled.

I shouted, "Who are you to her? This is outrageous!"

He stopped, glaring at me fiercely, and said, "Who do you think you are?"

I angrily walked up to him, wanting to punch him, and said, "Let her go!"

The PhD grabbed my collar. I never imagined he became a PhD! So ill-mannered!

My wife shouted, "Stop!" She pushed the PhD away, saying, "Are you crazy!"

I walked to my wife's side and said, "Don't stay with that coward anymore."

The PhD got into the car, said to me, "You just wait!" Then he opened the other door and said to my wife, "Get in!"

My wife lowered her head, gently took my hand, and said, "I need to talk to him." Then she got into the car, and the Nissan made a sharp turn and sped away.

I sighed deeply. Good heavens! How could Hua's wife like that kind of man? Was I really so blind? Did I completely misjudge her?

I went to the hospital where Hua was. He had a high fever, a really high one, and was lying in bed on an IV drip. I said, "Doctor Hua is a scoundrel. Your wife will come back sooner or later."

He gave a bitter smile and said, "Yes, she'll come back after she's had her fill of being played with."

I patted his shoulder and said, "It's alright, it's your fault. Try to make the most of your life from now on." He cried.

I bought him dinner, but I couldn't eat it myself. He said to me, "Go back, I want to be alone."

Okay, maybe that's better. As I left, I said, "Don't do anything rash!" He smiled.

I walked aimlessly through the surging crowd, reflecting on the past—times so precious and worth cherishing. But before parting, all the past truths seemed like lies!

Just then, my phone rang. It was my wife. She said, "Where are you? I've been to your place."

I was thrilled and said, "Where are you? I'm looking for you."

She told me the location, and I quickly hailed a taxi and rushed over. Ha! Had she finally seen through the PhD guy? She was near a public phone booth close to my place. I got out of the car and walked up to her. She said calmly, "I'm sorry about today."

I said, "You didn't do anything wrong. It was that PhD guy who was so hateful."

She said, "Yes, he asked me to apologize to you on his behalf."

My happy mood vanished. She was completely on the PhD guy's side! She continued, "It's been so long since we last met, let's have dinner together!"

I said, "I've already eaten."

She asked suspiciously, "Really? So soon?"

"Yes," I said casually, "Wah-zai is in the hospital."

"Serves him right!" she actually uttered!

I was enraged. I wanted to reason with her, but I couldn't believe she could be such a cold-hearted woman. I shouted, "Just because he slapped you?"

Her face flushed red, and she lowered her head, saying, "You knew?"

"Yes!" I said angrily, "You've been dating Wah-zai for ten years, and you've only known that PhD guy for ten days! How could you treat Wah-zai like this?"

We stopped under a large tree by the roadside, and she remained silent. I was utterly disappointed. The memory of her saying, "I love you," was etched into my heart. Tears welled in my eyes, and I said, "I truly loved you before. You were so loyal, kind, and pure, but now I realize it was all a lie!"

She took my hand, leaning excitedly on my shoulder. I pushed her away, shouting, "Stop pretending! Go back to your PhD student!" Then I ran off.

I was too impulsive. How am I going to explain this to Hua Zai? Oh well, if I were Hua Zai, I'd only have divorce as well. Keeping her physically doesn't keep her heart.

My phone rang again. It was that female college student. She said, "I thought you'd ask me out? Turns out I'm not attractive to guys at all."

I said, "No, it's just that I feel like you'd embarrass yourself if you walked with me."

She said, "Really? What do you mean?"

I was in a bad mood. Okay, I'll ask her out to cheer me up. I said, "Okay, where are you? I'll pick you up."

So, the female college student and I went to a movie theater. The movie was exciting and touching. We talked about love, and she was moved by my views, saying, "Be my boyfriend. I like your way of love."

I said, "I won't date a student. Besides, I already have a girlfriend. We can only be friends."

She was a little disappointed, but not angry. She said, "Are there really men who aren't attracted to women?"

I said, "I want to, but I want unwavering, genuine love even more."

At 11 o'clock, I took her home. Before parting, she quietly kissed me, a very innocent kiss. I thought of Hua's wife again. I had gone too far. She, like that female college student, had been momentarily blinded. My heart was heavy as I slowly walked back to my place, a journey that took a full two hours!

I lived on the top floor of an old-fashioned building. The apartment across the hall was deserted, and the streetlights in the stairwell were broken, so I had to rely on the streetlights to climb the stairs. In the dim light, I saw a woman in white sitting near my door. She was leaning against the wall, her body slumped, her head resting on her knees, asleep. I went to her. Oh my god! It was Hua's wife! A sharp pain overwhelmed me, making it hard to breathe. I had been wrong! What a wonderful woman!

I gently embraced her. She woke up and looked at me quietly. I opened the door, picked her up, and carried her inside. Without turning on the light, I placed her on the bed and spoke to her through my tears… She held me tightly, silent, half-asleep, and we embraced until dawn.

When bright light filled my messy room, we looked at each other and smiled. She said, “Thank you for waking me up. Doctor is a despicable man; he can't compare to you or Hua Zai at all. It was dirty passion that blinded me.”

I said, “I still don't understand. How did you come to your senses?”

She said, “When Hua Zai advised me to leave Doctor, my feelings for Hua Zai were quite indifferent. But the excitement and satisfaction Doctor Zai brought me during those ten days were incredibly attractive. I betrayed Hua Zai. But when you scolded me…” She looked at me affectionately, tears glistening in her eyes. I hugged her tightly, and she said tenderly, “I love you!”

Tears soaked my collar. She sobbed, “Compared to you, how ugly Doctor Zai is! I realized I need true love, not that kind of dirty, irresponsible passion! Looking back on these ten years with Hua Zai, from our first love to our marriage, it's all so real, so moving…” She wept uncontrollably.

I gently stroked her slender back and said, "It's alright, it's all in the past. It was Hua Zai's fault; he shouldn't have played those kinds of games."

She said, "Do you think I'm dirty? My pure body was taken by that kind of lewd man!"

I quickly shook my head and said, "No."

She said, "You must be lying to me. You're very careful in this regard; you must think I'm dirty." She cried again.

I lifted her head and kissed her. She stopped crying in surprise and excitedly reciprocated my kiss. After a long kiss, I said, "Your heart hasn't been tainted. Your beauty still belongs to Hua Zai, and to me."

She smiled happily, buried her head in my chest, and said, "I'll never be so foolish again. I want to break up with Doctor, but he'll definitely look for me. I can't go home; it will hurt Hua Zai. I'll wait a couple of days until Doctor has given up on me before going back. Can I stay here with you for now?"

I said, "Okay, but how do I tell Hua Zai?"

She said, "Just tell him I'm staying here; I want some peace and quiet for a few days."

Won't Hua Zai be jealous? Oh well, Hua Zai trusts me!

I arrived at the company and saw Hua Zai sitting dejectedly in his office. I happily went over and said, "Your wife has broken up with the PhD guy!"

His face immediately lit up. "You're amazing! Where's my wife? Is she home?"

I said, "She's with me now. The PhD guy still bothers her, so she wants to stay with me for a couple of days to have some peace and quiet."

Hua Zai laughed and said, "Give her some advice." Then, pointing at me with a smile, he said, "Your little apartment only has one room and one bed..."

I laughed and said, "That's hard to say. They might really get together..."

He said, "Fine, she's yours for the next few days. Do whatever you want with her, but you absolutely can't let her be with the PhD guy again." Perhaps he'd rather I be with his wife than with the PhD guy.

When I got home from work that evening, my wife had already cleaned the small house spotless and prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Like she would with my husband, she loosened my tie and said, "Your house is such a mess; I spent all day cleaning it."

I said, "Thank you. Are you lonely?"

She said, "I was very busy today!"

I asked, "What about the PhD guy?"

She said, "I very firmly told him to end things, and he said, 'Are you willing to leave such a wonderful man like me?' I said, 'Compared to my husband, you're far inferior.'" I laughed heartily.

That night, we had a very happy time. We didn't go out and talked until late into the night. I had intended to sleep on the living room floor, but somehow, while we were talking on the bed, we ended up lying on the pillows and fell asleep in each other's arms. We were already lovers, it was an unspoken understanding. Sex didn't seem important to us; perhaps that was how we both felt we were doing right by Hua Zai.

The next day, Hua's wife went to work, but Hua Zai didn't come to the company. He didn't answer his home phone, and his cell phone was switched off. What was going on? I was worried. Maybe he wanted to let loose for a day, to vent his painful emotions. But he shouldn't be that kind of person.

In the evening, I went to pick up Hua's wife from her foreign company. I was worried that the PhD guy would shamelessly try to force himself on her. Sure enough, the Nissan was parked at the entrance. Hua's wife came out, and the PhD guy got out and blocked her way (I was watching from a phone booth across the street). Hua's wife said sternly, "Get away!"

The shameless guy kept begging her and even hugged Hua's wife. Hua's wife shouted, "Help!" Several security guards from the factory rushed out, and I rushed over too. The PhD guy was incredibly embarrassed.

When Hua's wife saw me, she rushed over and hugged me. I smiled and looked at the PhD student. A security guard shouted at the PhD student, "If you dare to act like a hooligan here again, I'll break your legs!"

The PhD student, his face red with anger, pointed at me and said, "You just wait and see!" Then he drove away.

When we arrived at my place, I told Hua's wife, "Hua didn't come to work today, and I can't find him."

Hua's wife suddenly said anxiously, "Something must have happened to Hua!"

I asked, somewhat puzzled, "Really? A 27-year-old man."

She said, "Very likely. The PhD once told me he knows some underworld friends; he gets them to settle things when someone cheats in business."

I said, "He doesn't need to do that. For someone like him, finding a woman is easy. He wouldn't need to cause trouble for you."

Hua's wife said coquettishly, "Oh! So you think I'm just average?"

During dinner, the doorbell rang. I opened the door, and seven or eight burly men wielding clubs burst in! It seemed Hua's wife's words were true; the PhD really had hired thugs! A lecherous man is bound to be jealous! It's no surprise the PhD has this kind of savvy.

I asked, "What are you doing here?"

They asked my name, and I said, "Yes, it's me." My wife stood behind me, frightened.

The leader shouted, "Kill that pair of scoundrels!" The group swung their sticks at me. I pushed my wife into the room, closed the door, and stood in the doorway to fight them!

There were too many of them, and they were all using long sticks. I felt like all the bones in my body were about to break, and my head was bleeding. But I am a fairly strong man who has practiced martial arts. I was not defeated. I grabbed a stick and fought back tenaciously. I think the fight will last much longer than they expect.

The violent fighting inside the house alerted the neighbors and passersby. Many people rushed over, and the thugs, afraid to continue, fled towards the door. I chased after them and struck the last thug on the head. He collapsed to the ground unconscious. The leader turned around to help the unconscious thug, but I knocked him to the ground with a stick. He pulled out a throwing knife from his waist and threw it at me. I dodged it, but Hua's wife came out of the room and stood behind me. At that moment, he pulled out another throwing knife and threw it at me. I couldn't dodge; Hua's wife was behind me!

The throwing knife struck me squarely in the chest. I pulled out my knife and threw it at him. He rolled away, and the knife stuck in his back. My head was spinning. Hua's wife supported me, covering my wound with her hand, crying and calling my name loudly… I lost consciousness… When I woke up, it was late at night. I was lying on a white hospital bed, Hua's wife sitting beside me, and two policemen sitting opposite me. Seeing me awake, Hua's wife, tears welling in her eyes, bent down and kissed me. I said, "Have you gone to look for Hua? He might be seriously injured too."

She said, "I want to stay with you."

I said, "He hasn't called us yet. His injuries must be more serious than mine. I don't have the strength to speak. You should talk to the police!"

She bit her lip and said, "Okay."

More than an hour later, a policeman came in and said to Hua's wife, "Your husband has been found. He's at Huashan Hospital. He was severely beaten this morning and lost too much blood. He's still unconscious."

Hua's wife was terrified. I took her hand and said, "Go, he needs you."

Hua's wife kissed me deeply and left with the policeman.

The next afternoon, I was able to get out of bed and walk around, so I asked the policeman to take me to Huashan Hospital to see Hua. When we arrived, Hua Zai had already woken up. He was in a much worse state, his entire body wrapped in white sheets. We looked at each other and then burst out laughing. Hua's wife was also amused by our bewildered reaction, and even the police, puzzled, joined in the laughter.

It turned out that the night before, Dr. Zai had called Hua Zai's house looking for his wife. Hua Zai launched into a tirade of abuse, enraging Dr. Zai, who threatened to make Hua Zai pay for his actions. So, the next morning, when Hua Zai went downstairs, a man deliberately bumped into him, then claimed it was intentional and demanded compensation. Hua Zai, of course, refused and was severely beaten by seven or eight men who were already waiting nearby, leaving him unconscious.

Two days later, both Hua Zai and I were discharged from the hospital. At the police station, Hua Zai identified the two thugs I had knocked down, as well as other thugs later apprehended through these two individuals. The group that attacked Hua Zai was the same one. Dr. Zai was subsequently charged and sentenced to three years in prison (that was two months later).

Hua and his wife's life returned to normal, and they were even more loving than before. When Hua's wife was on vacation, she came to our company again, just like before. Hua has become very jealous lately; he absolutely forbids ballroom dancing, and if someone glances at his beautiful wife on the street, he becomes very uncomfortable. But I don't seem to mind; I don't say anything even when his wife leans on my shoulder and talks to me.

I've discovered that jealousy is actually a feeling of worry, envy, and loss. When Hua's wife is with me, Hua doesn't experience those feelings, so he doesn't get jealous. The more someone trusts you, the more they allow you to intrude into their life.

The day of parting arrived, and my colleagues prepared a lavish dinner for me. Hua's wife, of course, attended. She looked so beautiful and sexy; I had never seen her dress so meticulously before. Perhaps it was because I had once mentioned to that female college student when I would leave that she came, bringing me a beautiful diary as a gift. She said, "Write down your life, I want to read it."

Near the end of the dinner, Hua's wife's phone rang. She went aside to say a few words, then came back to Hua and me and said, "A close colleague of mine is sick and wants me to go to her dorm to take care of her."

Hua said, "Really, she's leaving tomorrow."

I said, "Go ahead, it's not like I'm going to the underworld, I can come anytime."

Hua's wife left with a smile. I was a little disappointed; there was no trace of reluctance on her face.

That night, back at my lodgings, I felt a deep sense of loss, as if something was missing. My things were packed; tomorrow morning, headquarters would send a small transport truck to take my scattered belongings back. I missed Hua's wife so much. I finally understood the difference between love and friendship. I'm leaving tomorrow, so let the suppressed love run wild! I thought of her deeply. I pulled out the only photo of me and Hua's wife from my heavy bag, tears blurring my memories… I lay in bed, lost in the beautiful memories of the past six months.

Suddenly, the door opened. I sat up abruptly, and Hua's wife's beautiful figure appeared in the doorway. She smiled at me; I couldn't believe it was real. She walked to my side, took off her elegant dress, her eyes filled with tenderness.

I could no longer restrain myself! I removed all the clothes that bound our true feelings and kissed Hua's wife. She lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and moaned softly, lost in ecstasy. Her hands slowly removed all her clothes; she pressed her legs tightly together, seemingly a little shy. I climbed on top of her, parted her legs, and she moaned excitedly. I couldn't wait to insert my penis, but my clumsy movements only allowed me to slide around on her lower body. She excitedly reached out and grabbed my penis, guiding it into her opening. I felt like I was entering a snake's belly; the head of my penis pressed tightly against the smooth, tender flesh, thrusting deep inside. She was utterly intoxicated, her whole body convulsing.

I thrust in hard, my entire penis inside her. She trembled, her moans tinged with pain, but she held me even tighter, letting me thrust in and out.

I thrust a little shallower, slowly and gently. I felt her vagina spasming and sucking at my penis. With each thrust, I clearly felt her tender vagina contracting deeper and deeper (I only realized after gaining considerable sexual experience that only a virgin could give you that feeling, and a woman with a long history of sexual activity like her couldn't possibly clench so tightly, especially deep inside the vagina), the contractions becoming increasingly intense. Suddenly, she groaned loudly, arching her body and lifting my heavy frame into the air. My penis was overwhelmed by a torrent of spasms, its hardness deformed by the intense pressure within her. In just a minute, she reached orgasm, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

I also wanted to ejaculate (I always thought simultaneous orgasms were perfect), so I thrust forcefully inside her, making a "sizzling" sound. She twisted her waist excitedly, breathing rapidly. She groaned loudly again, her whole body convulsing. I felt her love juices gush into her vagina like a floodgate opening, then being squeezed out by my penis, dripping onto the sheets.

But I still couldn't achieve orgasm during intercourse (the tragedy of a virgin). Despite the comfort and excitement, I just couldn't reach orgasm. My penis felt like an iron rod, and my body felt no fatigue. I continued thrusting, her groans dazed, her body enveloping me like a warm, burning current. Her groans seemed to be in pain.

I asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

She tried to suppress her moans, closing her eyes and saying, "No, it doesn't hurt. Can you go faster?" (Actually, she wanted me to climax faster.) I thought she was annoyed by my slow thrusting, so I thrust deeply and rapidly into her body. She writhed violently, moaning like she was giving birth. A moment later, I felt another series of spasms in her vagina. She shook her head, moaning with a mixture of excitement and pain. I felt helpless. I wanted to climax, but I couldn't. My penis was erect, without any tingling sensation.

She pushed against me forcefully. I stopped thrusting and asked, "What's wrong?" She couldn't speak, only writhing with all her might (her rapid breathing prevented her from speaking; I stopped thrusting, but my long penis remained fully inside her, and she resisted, writhing).

I thought she was exhausted from being pressed down on, but still wanted more, so I supported myself with my hands and continued thrusting into her trembling, wet vagina. Her body curled back, her legs struggling; I thought that was because she was too excited, so I forced her to thrust harder. She groaned loudly, tears streaming down her face.

I quickly pulled out my penis and asked, "What's wrong?"

She gasped for breath, finally able to speak: "Stop, I can't take it anymore." So I lay down, placing my hands under her shins. She playfully pounded my chest, saying, "You're so naughty, you're going to kill me."

I said, "I didn't mean to."

After resting for a while, she sat up and lowered her head to suck my penis. It felt so good, like we were back to the last time, when my wife and I were having a wild time... I was so excited, so good, but I couldn't ejaculate.

After a while, she looked up, panting, and said, "It's so sore, your penis is making my mouth ache, why can't you ejaculate?"

I said helplessly, "I want to ejaculate, but I can't."

She straddled me, saying firmly, "I don't believe I can't make you ejaculate!" Then she rode on my erect penis, diligently working on it.

She tilted her head back in ecstasy, her beautiful breasts swaying in front of her chest. I reached out and caressed her breasts, and she moaned rapidly, her vagina contracting in waves. I thrust my penis upwards in sync with her movements. Her body stiffened, she groaned loudly, and cried out, "It's breaking!" Then, she lost her balance and fell onto me, her vagina spasming violently again, her juices spraying onto my stomach.

She lay exhausted, limply against me. I said, "That's enough, I'm perfectly satisfied." She

gasped for breath and said firmly, "No, I have to make you come!" Then, as if desperately trying to get her to, she sat up.

I sat up, pushed her down onto the bed, and said, "Okay, that's enough." She looked at me helplessly. I smiled at her, kissed her, and said, "Okay, go to sleep. Your satisfaction is my satisfaction; pain is no good."

Tears streamed down her face as she gently embraced me and closed her eyes… In the morning, we woke up. I asked, "Didn't you go to your colleague's place yesterday?"

She blushed and said, "I lied to my colleague, saying I wasn't feeling well and the dinner might be too late. That was a better excuse to leave."

I laughed and said, "Your methods are getting more and more cunning."

She buried her head in my chest and said coquettishly, "Don't make fun of me."

She asked me to do it again, saying, "You have to ejaculate!"

So we did it for another two hours, but the result was the same. She had multiple orgasms, and she didn't ask to stop until she passed out. What a wonderful woman. Although I didn't have an orgasm, the emotion I felt was more satisfying than a simple sexual climax.

That morning, she didn't go to work; we waited together for the headquarters car to pick me up. Before parting, she couldn't control her passion and kissed me tearfully in front of the driver.

On the way, the driver asked me strangely, "I didn't expect you to be seeing another woman behind your girlfriend's back."

I was incredibly embarrassed. Luckily, he didn't know she was Hua Zai's wife.

A year later, I got married. The day before the wedding, I called Hua Zai, but he said, "My wife is about to give birth and is in the hospital. We can't come."

At the wedding banquet, I called Hua Zai to let him hear the atmosphere around him. He said, "My wife is giving birth! I'm in the delivery room." I thought, we really are destined for each other. [

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