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【The Beautiful and Reserved Wife Who is Seduced by Desire】(Springtime Across the Pacific) (08) Author: hgu7788 

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Author: hgu7788
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(VIII)

The Japanese-style bedroom was dimly lit, with a faint mist. Two bodies, one black and one white,
were intertwined on the tatami mat. The white woman's legs were almost folded in half with her upper body, and her lower body was slightly raised off the tatami mat—W's
mother was holding onto her second uncle's back with both hands, while her second uncle's dark body pressed down on the soft woman's body like a mountain,
his buttocks slamming down repeatedly.

"Shadow, tell me what you saw." W's one hand was like a vise, handcuffing his wife's two wrists,
while the other hand was kneading his wife's beautiful breasts; at the same time, he was raping his wife from behind.

"They are doing that..." His wife shyly glanced at him through the small window.

...

Xiaoru sat astride the chair under the small window, her two beautiful legs resting on the armrests of the chair, her two buttocks and
thighs forming a "W" shape, and the flower path blooming at the center of her thighs was flowing with water. I held the purplish-black shaft and brought
the large glans close to her honey hole.

"Oh...uh..." Xiaoru slightly raised her buttocks, and my penis was halfway in. She moaned happily,
"Brother, don't be shy. Xiaoru's flower room and heart both want Brother Haozi to come in. Ah..."

I couldn't help but thrust in forcefully, and Xiaoru cried out, "It feels so good."

I looked at my wife guiltily, afraid that she would be jealous. But I saw that my wife had closed her eyes, sticking her plump buttocks up as high as she could
, and actively bumping against my crotch. My wife had told me in a moment of passion that when we were in the doggy style, she liked it when I
thrust hard into her buttocks, making her heart flutter. Seeing my wife's intoxicated expression, Xiaoru playfully
reached out and pinched the cherry on my wife's nipple. Stimulated, my wife opened her eyes, glared at Xiaoru, and muttered something under her breath
.

"Shadow, tell me what position they're in?" Xiaoru asked his wife. "Ah... Brother, fuck me gently,
uh..."

"Ah..." his wife groaned, not to be outdone, glancing sideways at Xiaoru in between her busyness, but not answering her
question.

I stood on tiptoe and glanced over, seeing that my second uncle was making W's mother lie face down on the edge of the bed, her legs and buttocks protruding
off the bed, dangling in the air, his hands seemingly digging into W's mother's vagina. I quietly told everyone
what was happening next door. Xiaoru said, "Second Uncle likes to leave people in such an embarrassing position. This way, Mother's labia will be wide open
, with her fleshy lips hanging there, and Second Uncle will pinch and manipulate them forcefully every time."

"How do you know?" I asked, "Have you let him do that to you too?"

"Yes, he's played with me inside and out. He knows how to play with women. He's
almost ruined me. What? Brother, do you dislike me?"

"You weren't ruined, you were played with until you were wet! I like you like that. I
'm going to fuck you to death!" As I said this, I gave Xiaoru a series of vigorous thrusts, and Xiaoru gasped, "Dear brother,
dear husband, Xiaoru loves you to death."

Suddenly, a realization dawned on me: "Could this be a premeditated plan by W and his wife, so that my beloved wife, through watching
and Xiaoru's personal account, could gradually learn about Second Uncle's 'strengths,' dispel her sense of unfamiliarity, and thus gradually stop
rejecting him? Not rejecting him is the first step to acceptance."

"Second Uncle's penis is 20 centimeters long," W said in a low voice, thrusting hard into my wife several times.
"His nickname is Gouzi (Dog), but nobody calls him that anymore. Instead, he's called Hook. Guess why?"
Before I could answer, W continued, "Because when his thing gets hard, it's like a hook, with the glans curving upwards
. When it's erect and pressed against his belly, it can go past his navel."

"The first time I was fucked here by him, I came in less than five minutes. That hook keeps teasing my
clitoris " Xiaoru said, rubbing my chest.

"Hmm... hum... ah~" My wife was about to climax, whether from listening to W and Xiaoru's conversation or from
W speeding up his thrusts.

Seeing this, I pulled Xiaoru up, made her kneel on the chair, her hands on the back of the chair, her buttocks sticking up. I thrust
my wet penis in and started pumping hard. After my wife climaxed and I ejaculated, I also
finished amidst Xiaoru's constant cries of "Brother, husband!"...

After a quick wash, my wife and I went back to our room to sleep.

The next morning at breakfast, W's second uncle mentioned that city leaders would be coming to inspect the area the following day. I
exchanged a suspicious glance with W. Why would such a small, privately-owned resort be inspected by leaders?

Apparently, in response to the call for developing ecological agriculture and building a harmonious new countryside, the province had organized a selection of outstanding farmer entrepreneurs for building an ecological new
countryside . The township head, a childhood friend of my second uncle, had pulled some strings at the county level and got the application submitted
to the city, and unexpectedly, it was selected. The day after tomorrow, the vice mayor in charge of agriculture and tourism would be coming to inspect and present
the award . Before this, Township Head Ma personally came to guide the preparations and even specially requested some actors from the county theater troupe
to hold a welcome party after the award ceremony. This was a good thing; the township head was very good at handling things. However, unexpectedly,
one of the instrumental soloists had something come up and couldn't make it. This drove my second uncle and the township head a little crazy.

In a moment of desperation, W said, "What piece is that actress playing? Should we have Ying replace her?"

Upon hearing this, my wife immediately shook her head awkwardly, "No, no, I haven't been on stage for years."

Everyone chimed in with words of encouragement, and my wife looked at me timidly. "Performing on stage has always been your
dream , don't be nervous. We're all cheering you on!"

Hearing this, my wife could only obediently lower her head and remain silent, indicating her agreement.

That evening, the township head arrived as promised for the rehearsal. This Township Head Ma was short, with a fat head, large ears, a bulbous nose, and
a protruding beer belly, exuding an air of officialdom. Upon getting out of the car, he went to meet the actors of the county theater troupe, smiling and thanking them for their
hard work.

That evening, the rehearsal began in the multi-functional hall. The resort's lobby manager and a female receptionist
served as emcees, managing to create a lively atmosphere. The program consisted entirely of song and dance performances closely related to the resort's scenic theme.
My wife's guzheng performance was the third act. She walked shyly onto the stage, said nothing, bowed briefly,
sat down, tuned the strings, and began to play. Once she touched the guzheng, she became completely focused, showing no trace of her girlish
demeanor. She played a smooth and melodious piece, "Spring River," the lingering sound echoing in the air. The applause was thunderous and prolonged, making my wife feel even more
embarrassed .

"Gouzi, is this the performer you found?" Mayor Ma asked Second Uncle expressionlessly.

"Not a performer, she's a guest, someone I invited to help out."

"Hmm, no wonder. Change your clothes. I need to personally oversee things."

It turned out that my wife was wearing casual clothes for the performance, which didn't quite match the troupe's overall costumes.

Backstage, half the troupe laid out their costumes for her to choose from,
and the makeup artist meticulously prepared her hair and makeup.

"The township head is here."

"Ah, please continue. You all performed well. This time you'll definitely bring honor to our county; maybe we'll even get
a transfer to the city or province."

About half an hour later, my wife emerged from the dressing room. I was surprised by her stunning beauty: her hair
was loosely styled in a bun, making her look so intellectual and mature; the red and yellow imperial concubine-style attire accentuated her
elegance and grace. Xiaoru and W both cheered.

Township Head Ma stared intently at my wife's face and the expanse of white skin on her chest, then shook his head.

Seeing the fat township head's reaction, I went over, whispered a few words to my wife, and then went back to the bedroom to retrieve her
evening gown. When my wife emerged from the dressing room again, Mayor Ma circled her,
scrutinizing her legs, breasts, and hips. Then he nodded dismissively. I knew that even the most discerning person
would approve of this high-class dress: the long gown shimmered with a bright blue sheen, held at
the shoulders by only two straps, the opening at the chest extending past her breasts before closing, creating a wide
opening occasionally peeking out, exuding sexiness.

"Tch, is he performing the guzheng or participating in a beauty pageant? What a pervert!" I muttered.

"Hehe, you don't know, do you? This Mayor Ma has a nickname: Flower Mayor. He's been involved in countless
scandals since he became village chief. Back then, any new bride with a bit of beauty would inevitably be ruined by him," Xiaoru said disdainfully.

My heart skipped a beat, something stirring within me... ...

After the rehearsal came the reception banquet. The township head naturally sat in the main seat, while Xiao Zhao (a man, the troupe's leading actor)
and his wife sat to his left and right. The reason given was to thank the two men and their representatives for their hard work and to wish them a
successful performance.

In the midst of the revelry, the township head, holding his wife's hand, said, "I don't understand music, but after listening to Ying's performance, I
felt particularly peaceful; it must be excellent." Everyone quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, yes." I had also drunk quite a bit,
and my eyes were blurry. Seeing my wife's small hand being held by this pig-headed man, I felt a pang of discomfort.

"Ying, do you want to pursue acting? I think you have talent. I know many people in this industry,
some are even heads of provincial troupes."

Seeing that the township head was somewhat drunk, my wife didn't say much, only trying to forcefully pull her hand away from his.

"Alright, you drink this glass. From now on, whether you want to follow this path or not, if you come to Siming, I
'll protect you."

Seeing Ying was about to cry, before I could react, Second Uncle stepped forward, pulled Mayor Ma's hand away, and said, "Alright,
Brother Ma, you're too drunk. I'll drink with you," and downed his glass in one gulp. "

Okay, you can drink too. But not just one glass. Everyone here who's drinking will have to drink with you. They're all
here for your honor."

"Watch closely!" Second Uncle really didn't hold back, finishing his glass in one go. He drank until he was completely unconscious and had to be carried to a nearby room by
the waiter . I stole a glance at Ying and saw her looking at
Second Uncle with concern as he was being carried out. Ying's expression also caught the attention of Xiaoru and W, who smiled knowingly.

The formal performance to entertain the leaders was a great success. After the party, a dance was held. Since there were
more men than women among the guests and resort staff, Second Uncle and Mayor Ma asked the actresses from the troupe, Xiaoru, Ying, and even W's mother to
go to the dance floor to entertain the guests.

W and I sat in a corner of the hall, drinking beer and chatting. We watched our wives
embracing , our hearts filled with bitterness and unease. For a while, we even saw Mayor Ma holding Ying in his arms and dancing for a long time,
my wife's breasts pressed tightly against his chest, while his hand seemingly casually rested on her buttocks.

This lecherous mayor was so clingy that my wife finally couldn't take it anymore and found an excuse to leave the dance floor, coming to
sit . I saw her face was flushed, as if she was angry, and her chest was rising and falling slightly.

W's second uncle came over to us, apologizing to Ying, saying, "Old Ma isn't always like this, it's just that Ying is too beautiful
. I won't scold him in front of outsiders! Haozi, you should go back and rest first, this is a small token of our appreciation.
You 've helped me a lot." I took an envelope, guessing it was my wife's payment, and was about to politely decline. W gave
me a wink and said, "Keep it. It's what Ying deserves."

The next day, W received a call from a friend saying that an investment company was willing to invest in his project. It turned out that
W had been wanting to start a business in China for years, and he had mentioned this to me. After hanging up, W invited me to go with him to X city
to meet this friend and the investor, saying that he would be too isolated going alone. We arranged a date
and bought train tickets to X city.

W's second uncle drove us to the station. W and I went into the station. What we didn't know was that the second uncle turned around and
took out his phone to send a text message to Mayor Ma: My nephew has left and wants to try something new, so come to the resort tonight. The following details are supplemented

by my wife and Xiaoru's accounts, as well as footage recorded by the surveillance camera W secretly installed in the bedroom . Since W and I were not there, Xiaoru invited my wife to stay with her that night. The two got along well; Xiaoru was talkative, and my wife was a good listener, so they didn't go to sleep until very late. In her dream, my wife vaguely imagined me returning and lying down beside her. First, I forcefully grabbed her breasts, and she murmured, "Husband, don't move," but still cooperated by taking off her pajamas. The man's hand then moved downwards, digging into her genitals. His ruthless cruelty was completely different from her husband's. She suddenly woke up, and in her blurry vision, she saw Mayor Ma, wearing only underwear, his disgusting belly protruding, lewdly molesting her. "Ah—!" my wife screamed, "Get out! Someone help!" She shouted several times. The lights came on, and my second uncle and Xiaoru, wearing only their pajamas, rushed in. My wife grabbed the blanket to cover her body, only her white neck and sexy shoulders visible, and sobbed softly . "Oh dear, Mayor Ma just went into the wrong room. Ying, don't be afraid, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Second Uncle said hypocritically, "Xiao Ru, take the mayor to my room to sleep. Get him a new set of bedding and make him a cup of calming tea. Don't rush over." He even winked at him as he spoke. "Oh, Mayor Ma, this way please," Xiao Ru gave Second Uncle a resentful look, then turned to Mayor Ma and said. "Click," the door closed, and Second Uncle got up and went to the door, but instead of leaving, he locked it.
























His wife was still weeping with her head down, unaware of what was happening. Besides, after such a sudden turn of events, she needed someone familiar to comfort her.
Although his second uncle wasn't a close acquaintance, it was better than nothing, especially since he had helped Ying fend off drinks at the dinner table last time
, earning Ying's goodwill.

"Have some water?" his second uncle offered, handing her a glass.

His wife shook her head.

He placed the glass on the bedside table and put his hand on her shoulder: "Don't cry."

Even as a boss, he was still a rough man, offering only the same old words of comfort.

His wife shifted, shaking off his rough hand, but accidentally pulled off the blanket covering her!
Her snow-white breasts were revealed, bouncing with her movements. She hurriedly pulled the blanket back over herself and burrowed under it.

A fleeting glimpse! His wife's beautiful breasts gave his second uncle a tremendous shock. He swallowed hard.

Only her neck and above were exposed, her beautiful hair spread out, covering most of the pillow. Her face was flushed red,
and she gripped the corner of the blanket tightly, fearing that

her second uncle would force himself on her. Her sleeping posture ignited the lust raging within her second uncle. He placed his large hand on her
lower gently kneading it.

"How was your nephew's service?"

"..." The wife remained silent, only seemingly nodding.

"I mean, since coming to the villa, has he played with you?"

The wife's expression shifted; her second uncle seemed to know many of her lewd affairs.

"I heard your husband and my nephew both have that kind of taste!" Her second uncle paused
for a long time before finally saying softly, "They both served you well, didn't they?"

A wave of bitterness washed over the wife, as if she had been stripped naked and displayed in public. Her body
trembled .

"You'd better listen to me, and I won't tell Haowa about Mayor Ma." Uncle Er
was , seemingly concerned for his wife, but his words carried a subtle threat. The clever wife understood.

Her grip on the blanket loosened slightly as Uncle Er tried to pull it back, but she instinctively tightened her hold.

"Hehe, I've slept with so many women, and I've never used force.
I certainly wouldn't with a college student artist like you! I adore you!" Uncle Er's sweet words were unadorned yet genuine. Her face
flushed crimson, and her grip loosened involuntarily. Watching the video, I sighed inwardly, "Women, your
name is vanity."

Taking advantage of the brief moment her grip loosened, Uncle Er quickly pulled back the blanket and slipped into her bed.

She turned over, facing away from Uncle Er.

My second uncle, feeling embarrassed, then sniffed my wife's hair a few times. "Smells so good!"

A ripple arose in the bed; my second uncle was making advances on my beautiful wife. My wife awkwardly pushed him away. Their movements
grew more intense, occasionally revealing glimpses of sensual beauty beneath the lifted blankets.

Then the throbbing in the bed lessened. My second uncle's clothes began to fall to the floor!
The last out was his underwear. He must be completely naked now; his large penis, with its hook, must be touching my
beautiful wife's body.

"Mmm..." My wife's voice was barely audible.

My wife's buttocks were raised high against the blankets; perhaps my second uncle had lifted her buttocks with one hand. My wife tried to resist, but
against my strong second uncle, resistance was futile. Sure enough, what was thrown out of the bed was my wife's underwear!

"The moment I saw you, my heart was on fire. I haven't been able to sleep well these past few days. Let me
taste , I'd die happy." With that, Uncle Er forcefully turned his wife from her side onto her back, then crawled under the covers,
taking her nipple into his mouth, licking it with his tongue and gently biting it with his teeth.

"Oh..." His wife was no longer the defiant Yang Zi; she squinted, and judging from the shape of the covers, her
legs were crossed. At this time, her vagina usually began to secrete nectar. Uncle Er keenly
noticed this change in his wife. He suddenly yanked off the covers. Two naked bodies were presented before them. Uncle Er
's ugly mouth sucked on his wife's flower-like body, his mouth slowly moving over her beautiful form, flattening
and sucking her breasts, until his mouth reached her flat stomach. His wife pushed against Uncle Er's head with both hands, trying to push him away.
His large mouth, full of yellow teeth, finally took his wife's vulva into his mouth and began to suck. "Gurgle, gurgle—"

"Oh... um~" At this moment, his wife had begun to hum continuously, but this moan aroused his second uncle's wildness.

"Slut, really a slut. A heavenly slut. I'm going to play with you!" he said fiercely. As he spoke, he lifted his wife's
two white legs and pressed them down towards her face as hard as he could, until her buttocks were off the bed.

At this moment, his wife's entire vulva protruded, and because her legs were pressed together, her labia looked even thicker and
juicier. His second uncle was amused by this. He freed one hand and slapped down hard on her shiny vulva. "Smack!"
The crisp sound was particularly jarring. "No!" his wife cried.

Hearing his wife's pleas for mercy, his second uncle changed his hand into a grasping position, and his five fingers, which were clasped together, lightly touched his wife's
anus . Before his wife could react, his hand had already plowed open
his wife's enchanting vulva like a plow, where it was greasy and juicy. Uncle's hands slid back and forth inside her vagina, occasionally
lightly pinching her clitoris, stimulating her vagina to secrete fluids. Soon, the fluids covered his hands
and were smeared on her inner thighs.

Her moans rose and fell, captivating him, and Uncle was clearly aroused as well. He suddenly grabbed her, pulling her
entire buttocks into his arms. Her cry out in surprise, further fueling his passion.

At this moment, she remained lying on her back, her legs almost touching his nose, while Uncle's muscular
arms tightly gripped her thighs, facing her buttocks and vagina. This position gave
the feeling of peeling her buttocks away. Uncle began another round of frantic licking of her vagina and anus. "Slurp, slurp,"
came the sounds.

"Ah..." she moaned.

"You slut, get up," Uncle commanded.

Embarrassed, she rolled over and knelt on the bed. My second uncle grabbed my wife's buttocks, pulling them off the bed
and dangling them over the edge, just like the position we'd seen W's mother in that night.

I carefully observed the video: sure enough, I could see my wife's plump labia minora drooping noticeably,
a very strong visual stimulus. My second uncle's hand reached down, gently patting her a few times, and my wife's vulva
made a "squirting" sound. Then, I saw my second uncle's hand gently stroking my wife's vulva,
and soon, liquid dripped from her genitals.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Uncle Er rubbed his penis, and it hardened instantly, the glans
pointing upwards like a hook.

The glans then entered a dark place. At the same time, his wife let out a soft "Ah," and then her mouth opened
, unable to make a sound! What a satisfying feeling this was!

Uncle Er began to move his hips violently. The sounds of flesh colliding became incessant.

His wife regained her enchanting voice.

"You slut who cheats on her husband while he's away!" Uncle Er said, slapping his wife's buttocks. "Slap!

" "Tell me, do you like cheating?!" After saying that, Uncle Er pulled out his huge penis and roughly turned his wife's petite
body over, like manipulating a rag doll.

"Ah,"

Uncle Er spread his wife's thighs, placing his egg-sized glans inside her vagina, rubbing it back and forth, each
time rubbing against her clitoris. This stimulation drove his wife crazy; by this time, her buttocks were actively chasing after Uncle Er
's huge penis. She braced herself against the bed with one hand, and tried to grab her second uncle's penis with the other to insert it into her empty
vagina. But her second uncle deliberately teased her.

"Tell me, are you a slut?"

"Yes, I am... a slut... a slut. Give it to me."

"Give you what?"

"Your penis."

"We call it a dick."

"Give me your dick, fuck me, fuck it in."

"Call me daddy!" her second uncle said, inserting his large glans into his wife's vaginal opening.

"Daddy!" his wife cried.

"Plop—" her second uncle's penis went all the way in, and his wife lay flat on the bed, satisfied.

His wife's breasts were soft and lovely, swaying with waves as her second uncle thrust wildly.

He lay on top of his wife, one arm tightly around her neck, the other hand supporting her buttocks, in this
position, his large penis could penetrate to the deepest point every time.

Even though my wife was with me, watching the video of her being violated by my second uncle, her intoxicated and frenzied state,
I still felt as if the wife I knew had left me. My pupils must have been dilated with emptiness from fear.

Staring at the computer screen, I was lost in thought. "Ding..." My phone rang. I rushed to check my
phone, only to find it was my wife's phone ringing in the video. I remembered that I had called her. I

saw my wife twist a few times, freeing herself from under my second uncle, crawling to the bedside, picking up the phone, hesitating whether to answer
. My second uncle gave her a shushing gesture, and my wife finally pressed the answer button with relief.

"Honey, have you arrived? Have you settled in?"

"Yeah, I'm sharing a room with W. I can't sleep without a beautiful woman to keep me company. How are you?" "

I've already woken up from a nap."

At this moment, in the video, my second uncle was kneeling behind my wife, pressing down on her back, seemingly trying to make her
buttocks stick out higher. My wife struggled for a moment but helplessly lay down.

"Ah!" my wife cried out. It turned out that my second uncle had roughly shoved his large penis into her already ravaged
vagina.

"What's wrong?" I asked on the phone.

"Oh, nothing. I think I saw a mouse." My wife lied without batting an eye.

"Hmm... humph," my wife covered the phone receiver, tilted her head back, and let out a satisfied moan.
Encouraged grabbed my wife's breasts, pulled her upper body into his arms, and continued thrusting his large penis in
and out of her vagina.

"What are we doing?" my second uncle whispered in my wife's ear.

"Ying, I've been thinking about you since I left home this morning. Did you miss me today?" I said on the phone. "Yes, I did, ah..." my wife said. "You're fucking my vagina." "Who are you?" my second uncle

asked . "I'm Hao's wife," my wife said to my second uncle, still covering the phone. At the same time, she turned around and grabbed my second uncle's buttocks . "Who's fucking Haowa's wife?" "You," the wife said. "Who am I?" "You're my second uncle," the wife replied. "No," the second uncle said. "You're my real father!" the wife answered excitedly. "Whose father?" "My father, you're my real father. Real father fucks daughter. Real father fucks daughter. God ! Husband, I love you!" The wife shouted to me as she released the phone receiver at the last sentence. On the screen, the wife climaxed, and tears streamed down her face.

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