A second marriage I can't afford to lose

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My name is Lin.
As a divorced woman, I know deep down that if my second marriage fails, the rest of my life will likely be bleak.
Beautiful women's marriages are often unhappy because there are too many lecherous men eyeing them. Unfortunately, I am a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman with both talent and looks.
Unlike traditional beauties, I am a plus-size beauty.
I am 29 years old, 1.76 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, full breasts and a curvy bottom, and long, straight legs. In high school, I was the object of many boys' masturbation.
If I were just simply sexy and pretty, that would be one thing, but with my postgraduate degree and my position as the finance manager of a foreign company in Shanghai, a woman like me is enough to attract the desire to conquer many men.
A woman who is talented, beautiful, and has a great figure naturally possesses immense pride.
My pride, and my ex-husband's lack of self-respect, ruined my first marriage.
My ex-husband was my senior in college. He was tall, handsome, intelligent, and capable. After graduation, we settled in Shanghai. Our marriage was considered a perfect match.
We dated for eight years, but only married for a year before separating due to misunderstandings, suspicions, and hurtful actions.
Perhaps because we dated for so long before marriage, we didn't experience the typical honeymoon bliss. Instead, we felt a sense of physical fatigue due to familiarity.
When this fatigue set in in our marital relationship, instead of having an honest conversation with me, my ex-husband sought new excitement outside of marriage.
Although he was married, he became even more handsome and mature after marriage, practically a heartthrob.
Under these circumstances, he secretly cheated on me.
His mistress was a female colleague, petite and cute, a completely different style from my sexy and beautiful self.
Less than three months into his affair, someone told me about it.
This person was my company's vice president, a mature, steady, and refined man in his forties.
After discovering my ex-husband's infidelity, we had a huge fight. He begged for my forgiveness, and I felt that if I had taken a step back, our marriage could have been saved. But my arrogance led me to do the most foolish thing I've ever done.
Out of revenge, I secretly slept
with the vice president. After a few encounters, my vengeful urges subsided, and I initially planned to treat this affair as a brief interlude in my life and settle down with my ex-husband.
But damn it, I learned from the vice president that some men are devils; they'll do anything to get a woman.
My ex-husband quickly found out about my affair from others. The
last time I went to a hotel with the vice president, he secretly followed me and caught us red-handed.
A man's mentality is: sleeping with another man's woman is acceptable, but having his own woman slept with by someone else is a disgrace. My ex-
husband was furious about my infidelity, and for the first time in all the time we'd known each other, he laid a hand on me.
As the daughter of a policeman, I knew a few grappling techniques, and with my imposing 1.76-meter frame, I fought my ex-husband for over three hundred rounds, ultimately holding my own.
However, while my body remained unharmed, my heart was utterly broken.
Soon after, at the vice president's urging, I divorced my ex-husband.
Immediately after the divorce, I regretted it. After all, I still loved him. As for the vice president, perhaps he was good in bed, but I knew it was just a fling.
However, after the divorce, my ex-husband seemed unable to let go of my infidelity. He said that every time he saw me, he would recall the scene when he caught us cheating—me on the bed, the vice president riding on my fat buttocks, wildly fucking me, me screaming lewdly. Just thinking about
that scene filled him with hatred; he wanted nothing more than to grind us, that despicable couple, to dust.
I pleaded with him several times, but he remained unmoved by my desire to remarry, and my heart slowly grew cold.
To numb myself, I completely surrendered myself to the vice president's embrace. For a time, I thought I could marry the vice president, but I later discovered that he was actually a married man. His wife was from Hong Kong and extremely powerful. Although he acted quite arrogant in front of me, he was as meek as a grandson in front of his wife (his position was largely due to his wife's family being shareholders in the foreign company).
In a daze, I became the vice president's mistress for a while. After the initial excitement, the incompatibility between us slowly emerged: he was, after all, over forty years old, and without Viagra, he couldn't satisfy me in bed; plus, there was a ten-year age gap, and we didn't really have much in common. After being with
two men, my desires were slowly awakened. At this point, without an emotional foundation and with the disharmony in bed, I slowly began to consider breaking up.
After we became familiar with each other, the vice president's office became my territory, and I would occasionally go there for trysts.
By chance, while playing with the vice president's laptop in his office, I discovered something that shocked me to the extreme: his MSN chat history contained conversations about hiring someone to film my ex-husband's infidelity.
Only then did I realize that this hypocrite had been premeditatedly plotting to destroy my marriage.
If my ex-husband's infidelity was an accident, then my subsequent affair, our divorce, and even my being forced into being his mistress, were all orchestrated by this older man.
Disaster makes one mature; the failed marriage and the experience of being deceived quickly transformed me from a girl into a woman.
After discovering the truth, I did three things:
1. I secretly filmed myself and the vice president having sex. In the video, my face and body were blurred, while the vice president's face was shown in several close-ups;
2. I used a business trip as an excuse to return to my hometown (my father is the captain of the criminal investigation team there and has some influence locally);
3. First, I sold the video to the vice president's wife as evidence for her divorce settlement. Simultaneously, I sent him the financial transfer records showing his embezzlement of public funds (after hooking up with me, he used my position as finance manager to transfer a significant amount of public money into his personal pocket), effectively extorting a large sum from this despicable old man. "
Men with money become bad, women change to get money"—it's fucking true!
In the end, although I lost my marriage, my husband, and my job, at least I gained a large sum of money, so I didn't completely lose this battle.
The failure of my first marriage left me heartbroken, but at least I survived.
Soon, I'll be starting my second marriage. As someone who's been through it all, I sincerely hope this second marriage will bring me long-awaited happiness and a fulfilling life for the rest of my days.
Chapter Two: She's a mature woman, she's a goddess, she's my wife (male perspective)
. I am Jun, a gentleman as pure as jade.
I'm only 24 years old, just graduated from university, and my father wants me to marry a divorced woman who is five years older than me.
I really wanted to refuse, but I didn't, for two reasons:
1. My boss runs an underground casino in our city. He's the pillar of our family, and his casino is our only source of wealth; my dad's casino needs someone with connections to operate smoothly; my future wife's father, my future father-in-law, happens to be in charge of this area. My dad raised me for over 20 years, I can't refuse him;
2. After graduating from university, my girlfriend of three years dumped me and ran into the arms of a rich and handsome guy (I rarely told my girlfriend about my family situation, and I usually dressed plainly, so this bitch thought I was a complete loser, played me for three years, and then broke up with me right after graduation); at this point, marriage might soothe my pain and distract me.
When I first met my fiancée, Lin, I was deeply shocked: Lin was a plus-size beauty. She
was over 1.75 meters tall, with striking features, an elegant demeanor, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, full hips, and long legs. Dressed in an office lady outfit, she was simply a top-tier plus-size mature woman (just a size larger than the traditional definition of beauty).
From the moment we met, I noticed that the men nearby, including the male waiters, were secretly glancing at Lin, especially at her breasts.
Lin's breasts were particularly large, at least a D cup.
This kind of top-tier mature woman, this goddess-like woman, even if she had been divorced ten times, I think plenty of men would still be willing to marry her.
After we got to know each other, the first thing Lin forced me to do was call her "Sister Lin."
I was furious. I yelled at her: "You're about to become my wife, why should I call you 'Sister'?"
The seemingly elegant and refined Lin suddenly threw me onto the sofa with a "mountain lean," her voluptuous and alluring body pressing down on me. She looked at me with a half-smile, a mischievous grin on her face: "I'm older than you. After we get married, you'll have to call me 'sister.'"
She paused, seemingly noticing a certain part of my body beginning to harden, and whispered in my ear: "If you call me 'sister,' you can touch me."
Lin, um, Sister Lin, you're a mature woman, a goddess, a vixen. I never imagined a woman like you would become my wife.
We got married in a whirlwind romance after knowing each other for less than three months, not because my relationship with Sister Lin developed so quickly, but because my father and father-in-law couldn't wait to start their corrupt dealings and make a fortune.
Before the wedding, Sister Lin was very open with me. After our third meeting, I could touch her body freely, suck on her ample breasts at will. Whenever I felt parched and hot from touching her, wanting to mount her, Sister Lin would force me to stop.
For me, she always kept her final barrier tightly guarded. She'd rather give me a handjob than let me
have sex with her. She was very good at it, the pressure and speed just right. Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, she'd even give me oral sex.
I was extremely dissatisfied with Sister Lin's adherence to her bottom line, but one sentence from her calmed my anger: "After we're married, you can do whatever you want!"
Sister Lin, you are so charming, yet you hold firm to your principles; you appear elegant and quiet, but are cheerful and lively in private.
You are truly a mystery!
Without a doubt, Sister Lin is a woman with a story. She seems to be shrouded in a mysterious aura, making me want to explore her inner world.
On our wedding night, Sister Lin completely let go of herself with me (after the wedding, Lin also forced me to call her "sister," I had no choice).
With Sister Lin, I experienced how dazzling the flower of desire of a mature woman can be.
Sister Lin's allure has become bewitching.
She knows what I need, and she knows what she needs. She is like a teacher, teaching me how to completely release my desires on her.
Sister Lin has a slender waist and plump hips. When she straddles me with her back to me, her plump hips, accentuated by her slender waist, undulate like a millstone, creating a powerful visual impact that's enough to make any man's soul surge with pleasure.
Sister Lin has red lips and a smooth tongue. When she envelops my penis in her mouth, taking it deep in and then slowly releasing it, I feel like I'm trapped in a beautiful dream, never wanting to wake up.
Sister Lin has large breasts and fair skin. When I sit on her snow-white, full breasts, thrusting my thick
, long penis back and forth between her red lips, I feel like I'm in heaven, and I can never get enough of it. Sister Lin has a plump vagina and a tight opening. Every time I penetrate her and bring her to orgasm, it feels like a small mouth is biting you from her thick, round opening—a bite that seems to reach right to your heart, an indescribable pleasure.
Sister Lin made me truly understand what it means to be "a lady in the living room, a slut in the bedroom."
If we're only talking about bedroom skills, Sister Lin completely blows my ex-girlfriend out of the water.
Sister Lin, you're a mature woman, you're a goddess, you're my wife!
I don't know if I love you, but at least in bed I can't live without you.
Chapter 3: My Marriage is a Battlefield, My Desire is a Weapon (Female Perspective)
I am Lin, and I'm married.
But my husband doesn't call me "wife," he calls me Sister Lin.
I don't want to hear the word "wife" because it reminds me of my first failed marriage; I admit I can't forget my ex-husband, after all, we had many years of relationship, after all, he was my first man, and after all, I bear undeniable responsibility for the failure of my first marriage.
My second marriage doesn't have a particularly deep emotional foundation, but I'm trying my best to maintain it.
Because I know this marriage is key to maintaining my father and father-in-law's businesses. Their businesses aren't exactly legal or glamorous, but they bring in money, lots of money.
With money comes power; with power comes money; with money and power comes dignity and glory.
My second marriage was tainted by too many interests; my marriage was the key to maintaining this chain of interests.
Therefore, I couldn't afford to lose this marriage; if I lost, my parents and I would be utterly ruined.
The only pleasant surprise in this marriage based on mutual benefit was my younger husband.
Yes, younger husband.
My younger husband's name is Jun, Jun meaning gentlemanly and refined.
When we got married, I was 29 years old, and he was only 24, fresh out of university.
I had been with three men. My ex-husband was a sexy and handsome man, my ex-lover was a sophisticated and mature man (although this scumbag hurt me terribly, he was still quite good-looking, otherwise he wouldn't have seduced me), and as for my younger husband, he's a gentle and refined young man.
Yes, young man. Compared to my previous complicated experiences, Jun's first 24 years were almost as beautiful as a painting, as pure as a sheet of paper. With such a life experience, what kind of complex personality would you expect Jun to have?
In terms of attraction, Jun is indeed no match for her ex-husband and ex-lover, but Jun has his own charm.
His charm lies in his youthful vitality and innocent cuteness.
I feel very relaxed with Jun. He is younger than me, innocent, and after marriage, he is basically obedient to me. I completely control the initiative in the marriage.
In bed, although his penis is not as big as her ex-husband's, and his techniques are not as varied as her ex-lover's, he is young and energetic. He wants it almost every night and is very willing to put in the effort. As long as I act wild enough, he can last for a long time. At
the most intense time, he once made me orgasm more than ten times in one night, and I couldn't even close my legs. I thought that after he was so crazy the night before, he would behave himself the next day, but he still ejaculated on me again before falling into a deep sleep.
My family was not wealthy when I was a child, and I never thought I would become rich in my life. However, this second marriage has allowed Jun, our families, and me to experience the taste of sudden wealth.
After we got married, thanks to my father's power and protection, Jun's father's underground casino business grew bigger and bigger, and wealth poured out like foam on a beer glass.
Ten million—many people struggle their entire lives and still can't earn half that amount, but Jun's father earned that amount every year. Note that this is ten million in net profit, net income after deducting all costs.
Using the casino's profits as a stepping stone, my father also thrived in the political arena, quickly becoming the city's police chief.
This marriage was a win-win for both our families.
Currently, my second marriage seems almost perfect: a young husband, immense wealth—everything a woman could imagine, I possessed before I even turned 30.
However, facing all this, I harbor a deep sense of crisis, because I know that too many people are eyeing our marriage.
A stunningly beautiful woman on her second marriage, a naive young husband, and nearly ten million in net casino profits annually; this marriage gathers too many beautiful yet fragile things, making it hard for anyone not to be tempted.
Immense wealth, a sexy beauty, and a young boy who is not yet capable of protecting himself—how could such a marriage, such a family, not attract unwanted attention?
I clearly realized that my marriage was a battlefield, where all sorts of people, driven by various desires, would spy on it. Given the opportunity, they would swarm in like wolves to destroy it.
I not only had to be a good wife, but also prepare to be a warrior to defend my marriage.
On this battlefield of marriage, desire was both the enemy's weapon and my own.
Chapter Four: Crisis is Like a Thorn on a Rose (Male Perspective)
I am Jun.
My married life with Sister Lin was very happy.
Sister Lin was not only beautiful but also capable. In front of her, I felt like a clueless child. She was not only my wife but also like my mother. I gradually became very dependent on her, both physically and psychologically.
Except for the fact that she wouldn't let me call her "wife" but only "Sister Lin," I was very satisfied with everything about her.
However, recently, I encountered a troubling matter, and I'm hesitating whether I should discuss it with Sister Lin.
My father recently found a woman, a 32-year-old woman, and if nothing unexpected happens, she will become my stepmother after the New Year.
Five years ago, my mother passed away from cancer. Since then, my father has been busy with his casino business and has never remarried.
I once advised my father to find another woman, but deep down I hoped he could stay with my mother for life. So, when my father brought several women to ask for my opinion, I subconsciously rejected them all.
My father has remained unmarried for the past few years because he is busy with his casino business and has no woman to take care of him; he has had a very difficult time. I see this, and it pains me deeply. I slowly realize that I have been too selfish towards my father.
For the sake of my deceased mother, I have made my living father suffer.
Just a few days ago, my father brought a woman to see me. I know that my father has fallen for this woman; he came to ask for my opinion.
This woman of my father's is very pleasant to look at.
Yes, she is a very pleasant woman to look at.
Her name is Jie, she is 32 years old, 16 years younger than my father, and only 3 years older than my wife.
She was a middle school Chinese teacher, knowledgeable, gentle, and elegant. Standing there, she resembled a delicate chrysanthemum, slender and graceful—a sophisticated woman with a refined air.
It was clear my father liked her; when he introduced Jie, his eyes were filled with longing, hoping I would accept this woman.
That evening, as I lay on Lin Jie's back, wantonly manipulating her plump vulva while moaning and telling her about this, I could feel her body suddenly stiffen from the throes of pleasure.
Her protruding buttocks paused abruptly, and after a few seconds, she seemed to react before continuing to vigorously meet my thrusts. Only after I had completely released inside her did Lin Jie signal me to get off her back.
As I lay panting on the large bed, Sister Lin's snow-white body clung to me like a snake. At my prompting, she brought her full, white breasts to my face. I habitually took her dark red nipple into my mouth and sucked hard like a child, while my right hand slid down to her inner thigh, skillfully caressing her plump vulva. Sister Lin's
thighs parted and closed intermittently, and under my caresses, her vulva became increasingly wet. Sister Lin
, suppressing her pleasure, looked at me happily sucking her nipple and said, "You said your dad wants to find another wife?
" I nodded, carelessly continuing to suckle Sister Lin's breasts. I sucked harder and harder, not only sucking but also occasionally grinding my teeth against them. This level of pain seemed to further stimulate Sister Lin's lust, and she shoved her breasts even harder into my mouth.
As she shoved, she said, "You agree?"
I took a few more breaths, finally releasing my satisfaction as I thrust my large breasts forward. My fingers, however, secretly probed deeper into her vagina. When my index finger touched Lin Jie's G-spot inside her vagina, I rubbed it vigorously while replying, "I haven't agreed yet. Don't you want to hear your opinion?"
Under my vigorous rubbing, Lin Jie clearly felt a strong stimulation. She began to moan, seemingly unrelated to my question: "The key point, the key point, husband, you're touching me so comfortably, the key point!"
I smiled smugly, watching Lin Jie writhe lasciviously under my fingers' ministrations. Feeling my recently softened penis starting to harden again, I quickly increased the pressure of my fingers: "Isn't it all thanks to you, you big slut, that I've become almost a golden finger?"
Lin Jie suddenly screamed, her legs clamping tightly around my hand. Her body trembled for several seconds before slowly calming down, the muscles on her inner thighs visibly spasming.
After Lin Jie calmed down a bit from her climax, she pulled my right hand out and placed it on her chest, gesturing for me to massage her breasts. She said, "Don't agree so easily. Now that your dad is rich, most women who go for him have ulterior motives."
I suggested we find out more indirectly first.
I gave a noncommittal "hmm," but moved my body upwards, bringing my hard penis to Sister Lin's lips. The head of my penis rubbed against her rosy lips as I pleaded, "Sister Lin, give me a blowjob, isn't that good enough?" Sister Lin gave
a helpless, wry smile, looking at me with doting eyes. She slowly took my sticky penis into her mouth, her smooth tongue swirling rapidly around the head. I felt a surge of pleasure, my entire body tensing.
After Sister Lin had given me oral sex for about two minutes, I straightened her head and tried to push my penis further down her throat. Sister Lin struggled a few times, but seeing I was unmoved, she looked at me with a resentful gaze, her mouth opening wider and wider, slowly enveloping my penis deep into her warm throat.
The next day, after Sister Lin left, I found a letter slipped under the door.
I opened it and found only a blank sheet of paper with a single sentence: "Your wife used to be a mistress."
Chapter Five: A Word Can Lead to Hell or Heaven
I am Lin.
Lately, I've been very troubled.
Jun's father is going to remarry, and that's my first worry.
Jun's father has made a lot of money in recent years, and his casino business is booming. All of this should ultimately belong to Jun and me, since Jun is his only son.
But now, Jun's father is going to remarry, and all this happiness may change in the future.
I've looked into the background of the woman my father-in-law is going to marry: Jie, 32 years old, transferred to a city middle school as a teacher six months ago, divorced once before, no children, clean family background, no bad habits. She met
my father-in-law through an introduction four months ago, and they are now living together. If nothing unexpected happens, they will get married at the end of this year.
A 32-year-old woman, only three years younger than me, if she becomes Jun's stepmother, if she has children, she will be my biggest threat in this family.
The cake that originally belonged to my husband and me is suddenly being taken by an outsider; anyone would be unhappy in that situation.
The second thing that's bothering me is that my ex-husband has reappeared in front of me.
He's here to do business with me.
My ex-husband is now the marketing director of Huatai Group's real estate subsidiary. He came to our city this time to buy a piece of land.
This land is called Luoye Town, and it's been deserted for many years, a barren wasteland.
It wasn't until three years ago that Jun's father opened a casino on this wasteland that it gradually gained popularity.
After partnering with my father, Jun's father's casino business flourished. For the sake of the casino business, Jun's father secretly bought the entire wasteland, and the deed is in both my and Jun's names. My
ex-husband came to my hometown this time to buy this land.
His offer was reasonable, but unfortunately, I can't sell it because the most valuable thing on this land isn't the land itself, but my father-in-law's casino.
I once asked my ex-husband why Huatai Group would be interested in this wasteland, and his explanation was: Huatai Group wanted to build a factory in my hometown, and the land was cheap, so they wanted to buy it, not expecting that I was the owner.
My ex-husband didn't seem particularly interested in buying the land, only saying he could add 30 yuan and asked me to think it over.
After discussing the business, he held my hand and asked how I was doing.
I didn't reject his slightly excessive advance because I still loved him.
Upon learning of my remarriage, he seemed heartbroken and pained. I thought of our nine wonderful years together and felt a pang of sadness.
Fate is truly cruel; two people who once loved each other parted ways because of mutual infidelity.
After that, my ex-husband started frequently asking me out under the guise of discussing the land sale. I could sense his intentions; he wanted to get back together with me.
I have to admit, my heart began to waver.
Just this afternoon, he asked me to lunch, and it was during this lunch that he confessed: he wanted to start over with me.
I cried, shaking my head and telling him: It's impossible, I'm already married. Putting aside whether I love my current husband, at least he treats me very well.
My ex-husband suddenly hugged me, pleading, "Lin, don't be silly. I've looked into your husband; he's only 24, five years younger than you. When you're 40 and past your prime, he'll only be 35, in his prime. He's good to you now, but will he still be good to you when you're old?
A young couple grows old together; after all these years, only I will be willing to stay with you.
" I admit, when I heard my ex-husband say this, my heart froze.
He had said what I feared most.
Love? Did Jun and I have any love between us?
In my eyes, Jun was still a child. His kindness towards me was often just a child's attachment to an older woman.
After all, Jun lost his mother at 17; to him, I was more like a mother than a wife.
Children grow up, and mothers grow old, no matter how beautiful or sexy the mother is now.
After we got married, Jun was always good to me, but this kindness wasn't because of love.
I'm at the peak of my beauty now, so it's normal for Jun to be infatuated with me; but like my ex-husband said, I'll eventually grow old—no, not even until then. When I'm over 35 and my beauty begins to fade, Jun will only be 30, the prime of a man's life. Will he still have me in his eyes then?
At that moment, I seriously started considering divorcing Jun.
If the first two things were troublesome, the third was a bolt from the blue.
That night, when I got home, Jun didn't greet me as usual. He sat quietly on the sofa, and only turned to look at me with a strange expression when I called him.
This was the first time Jun had looked at me like that. I'd seen that look in my ex-husband's eyes before—a look born from a complex mixture of anger, pain, humiliation, and other emotions.
My heart sank.
I went over, knelt down, and rested my upper body on Jun's knees. I looked up at him: "Baby, what happened? Tell me."
Jun shook his head and forced a smile. He wanted to say something, but hesitated for a long time before finally taking a piece of white paper from his pocket—a crumpled piece of white paper.
On that crumpled piece of paper was only one sentence: "Your wife used to be a mistress."
A sudden darkness engulfed me. I felt my blood rush to my head, my mind went blank, and it took me a long time to recover.
I cried—the first time I cried since our marriage. I sobbed uncontrollably, asking between sobs, "Do you believe me?"
Jun's not-so-large hands cupped my face, gently wiping away my tears. He looked at me quietly: "I believe whatever you say."
I barely managed to suppress my emotions as I knelt before Jun and recounted my painful past in detail.
After finishing, my heart calmed down.
I knew I was finished, or rather, my second marriage was over.
I had made mistakes before, and I thought it was all in the past. But unexpectedly, at the happiest time of my life, it resurfaced like a ghost, delivering a fatal blow to the marriage I had worked so hard to build. I didn't expect
Jun to forgive me. Tears welled in my eyes as I looked at him, forcing myself to remain calm: "All of this happened. I did do terrible things before I met you."
I said, almost word by word, "Let's break up!"
Jun looked at me intently, holding me tightly, his head pressed against my forehead. He said only one sentence: "Let bygones be bygones. I want you to be my wife, forever."
At that moment, I suddenly felt weak all over. Jun's words had taken me from hell to heaven.
From that moment on, I suddenly made up my mind: I would stake my life on Jun. He might be immature now, and he might abandon me when I'm old; but based on his sincerity at this moment, it was worth gambling my whole life for him.
That night, we didn't make love. We held each other tightly in bed, pouring out our hearts to each other. For the first time, I discovered that Jun was actually a very strong man. He might not love me enough yet, but he was sincere enough and willing to believe me without reservation. I had to be grateful that my second marriage, though hasty, was fortunate enough.
Because of this piece of paper, I realized that my long-standing worries had come true.
Some people had their eyes on us, or rather, on the wealth we possessed.
Thinking about it carefully, not many people really knew about my past affair. The appearance of this piece of paper was probably just a test, a test of my marriage with Jun; fortunately, the low-probability event happened. They didn't expect that although Jun was young, he was more mature than many people imagined. He actually forgave my past.
A frightening thought suddenly crept into my mind: was it really just a coincidence that my ex-husband suddenly appeared before me and wanted to buy that worthless piece of wasteland?
The next day, I called my dad: "Dad, our family might be being watched."
Chapter Six: Testing
I am Jun.
I've been very happy lately because the misunderstanding caused by that blank piece of paper actually allowed Lin Jie and me to see each other more clearly. Peeling back Lin Jie's sexy and beautiful exterior, and through her strong personality, I discovered that she is actually sensitive and fragile inside.
After the blank piece of paper incident, Lin Jie asked me to change how I address her: I should call her "wife" from now on.
Hehe, maybe it's because I used to call her that so easily, but when it came to actually calling her "wife," I couldn't bring myself to say it. Oh well, I'll just call her Lin Jie again; I'm used to that title.
Lin Jie is my sister-wife.
Over the weekend, my dad invited my husband and me to a resort. I knew what he meant; he would bring Jie along on this trip.
My dad's intention was clear: to use this gathering to formally accept Jie into my life with Lin Jie. Lin's reaction was subtle, which I understand. Anyone would feel uncomfortable having an extra young mother-in-law.
Dad chose a newly built resort by a lake. The resort was extremely luxurious, and supposedly it was members-only, requiring a 500,000 yuan membership card for entry.
When we arrived at the resort that evening, Dad and Jie were already waiting for us at the entrance.
I must say, Jie is a different kind of beauty compared to Lin.
Perhaps not as stunningly alluring as Lin, but Jie possesses a unique, elegant charm, coupled with her snow-white skin; the longer you look at her, the more pleasing she becomes.
During dinner, Dad introduced Jie, a little embarrassed, saying, "This, hahaha, this is your Aunt Jie."
Jie smiled warmly at me, and I readily agreed, "Hello, Aunt Jie."
Jie, pleased with my approval, smiled broadly. She turned to Lin and exclaimed affectionately, "I've heard Xiao Jun married a beautiful woman! This must be Lin!"
Sister Lin took a small sip of red wine, swallowed slowly, and then smiled as she replied to Jie: "This must be Jie, right? I heard from my father-in-law that you two are very good friends. Your skin looks amazing today."
The atmosphere immediately turned cold. Jie's eyes reddened slightly, and she glanced at her father, who was extremely embarrassed. Sister Lin's father was his political ally, and he had always been very polite to Sister Lin.
Sister Lin's words clearly indicated her disapproval of Jie joining their family, leaving her father in a difficult position.
That evening, the four of us quickly finished our meal and went back to our rooms.
Although the meal was unpleasant, Sister Lin was clearly very satisfied with the resort. Women are creatures who enjoy comfort, and the resort's luxurious decor perfectly met her expectations.
Upon entering her room, Sister Lin was delighted to find the bathroom very spacious, with a bathtub by the window overlooking a large lake.
That night, Sister Lin turned off all the lights in the room and drew back the bathroom curtains. Bathed in moonlight, Sister Lin and I slowly enjoyed each other's bodies in the hot tub.
Soaking in the perfectly warm water, I sighed contentedly: This is life! Having money is often really good.
The water temperature was perfect, the tub was very spacious, and Sister Lin rode on top of me, moving up and down with great pleasure. I must say, before, when we made love, at the height of our passion, I always felt that Sister Lin was deliberately catering to me; but after the "white paper incident," Sister Lin clearly opened up in front of me. She no longer deliberately served me, but truly found her own pleasure in me.
The moonlight shone on Sister Lin, her body exuding a faint sense of sacredness beyond its alluring sensuality.
After a night of passionate lovemaking, at the height of our passion, Sister Lin suddenly said she had a surprise for me.
I had already ejaculated once inside Sister Lin, and I thought she was going to use her oral skills again, but instead, Sister Lin took out a small bottle.
She carefully applied the liquid to her anus. Holy crap, what was going on?
After applying it to herself, Sister Lin squeezed out a little milky white liquid and carefully applied it to my penis. This time, I immediately realized what was happening, and my penis almost instantly became erect.
Still in the woman-on-top position, Sister Lin very reluctantly forced my penis into her anus. It really was forced in; it was very tight, and once inside, it felt incredibly deep, like I couldn't reach the bottom.
In Sister Lin's tight anus, I only lasted a short time before ejaculating.
After I finished, Sister Lin finally couldn't help but cry, saying between sobs, "Jun, I've finally given you everything I have."
I hugged Sister Lin tightly, my heart filled with warmth. Sister Lin, it's so good to have you.
The next day, Dad arranged for the four of us to go swimming in the lake. I must say, the resort's design was ingenious; they had set up a small, private swimming area in a recessed spot in the lake, fully equipped and very private.
Lin and I had a great time playing in the lake, while Dad and Jie went to the rest area after a while, I don't know what they were doing.
Lin wanted to sunbathe after a while, so she sent me to get sunscreen.
While in the rest area, I unexpectedly heard faint moans coming from the changing room. Being an ambitious young man full of curiosity about the unknown, I decisively went to the changing room door and began my voyeuristic act.
Damn, Dad had Jie pinned down on the long bench in the changing room, her back to me, and was thrusting his purplish-black penis into her vagina. Taking this opportunity, I carefully observed Jie's body.
Amazing! Jie's skin was so white, even whiter than Lin's. Jie looked like a virtuous wife and loving mother, but her pubic hair was incredibly thick and messy, unlike Lin's neatly styled hair. Not only was her pubic hair thick, but there were also some fine, soft pubic hairs growing between her anus.
Compared to Lin, Jie's figure wasn't exactly sexy, but it was well-proportioned. Her breasts weren't large, but they were very firm.
My dad was definitely an expert at playing with women. His dark, fat body completely dominated Jie, his thick, long penis pounding into her like a pile driver. Jie's snow-white body lay beneath my dad, emitting moans that sounded like crying. Her frail appearance was completely different from Lin's.
When Jie reached orgasm, she started crying, her body trembling as she sobbed. When Jie's body stopped trembling, Dad reluctantly pulled his purplish-black penis out of her vagina. He held it to her mouth and commanded in a domineering tone, "Little bitch, suck it out."
Jie, sniffling, took Dad's glans into her mouth and sucked it rather skillfully. Dad, however, seemed less than pleased with this casual oral sex. He adjusted his position and began to fuck Jie's mouth like a vagina.
During this fucking, it was clear Jie wasn't very happy, but Dad didn't care. After a few minutes, Dad suddenly shuddered, his penis pressing hard against Jie's throat, muttering, "You son of a bitch, I'm almost there, catch me."
Finally, Dad ejaculated profusely into Jie's mouth. Perhaps because he ejaculated too much, as soon as Dad released Jie, she coughed loudly, spitting out drops of white liquid.
After they finished, Dad didn't let Jie go. He seemed particularly happy to play with Jie's beautiful cherry-like mouth. He continued to force Jie to lick his penis. As Jie licked, Dad instructed her: "Here, and here, lick well, don't leave a drop."
Seeing this, I felt a surge of lust rising in my lower abdomen. I needed to find Sister Lin to relieve my pent-up desire.
That afternoon, Dad did his thing, hiding in the rest area with Jie. I, on the other hand, tried making love in the shallow water of the lake with Sister Lin, and later we had some outdoor sex in the willow grove on the shore.
On the third day at the resort, seeing that Sister Lin and Jie were completely at odds, Dad couldn't stand it anymore and privately talked to me: "Son, ask your wife what she really thinks. Jie is a good woman, I really want to marry her. Let your wife name her conditions. As long as she agrees to let me marry Jie, we can discuss any conditions!"
I relayed Dad's intentions to Sister Lin, who bluntly stated three conditions that seemed even harsher than those of a notorious landlord: 1. No children within five years (Jie is already 32; in five years she'll be 37, and my dad will be 53; even if she wanted children, my dad might not be able to manage it);
2. After Jie marries into the family, she will only receive a settlement allowance of 1.5 million yuan per year. She will have no say in the casino shares or Dad's other businesses; (Damn, isn't this just paying 1.5 million yuan to hire a high-class nanny for my dad to sleep with on the side?)
3. If Jie has a son after five years, the son can only inherit assets worth no more than 10 million yuan; if it's a daughter, she can only inherit assets worth no more than 5 million yuan.
After reading these conditions, I basically understood Sister Lin's meaning. If Jie marries my dad, she's only willing to pay a year's worth of the casino's profits at most; if Jie wants more, forget it.
After I nervously relayed the requests to my father, he actually pondered for a moment, then smiled approvingly: "Your wife is good; she's more thoughtful than I am. Go with these conditions. I'll go ask your Aunt Jie's opinion."
We enjoyed a three-day trip to the resort and returned home satisfied.
Back home, I told Lin, "
Look how magnanimous Aunt Jie is! She agreed to all your demanding requests."
To my surprise, Lin's face darkened upon hearing this. I asked, "
What's wrong? Aunt Jie agreed, but you're unhappy?"
Lin took a deep breath, looking at me seriously, her eyes filled with gravity: "
Jun, you must be extremely careful of this woman.
I suspect this woman isn't just after your father's money."
Chapter Seven: Clues
I am Lin.
Today was sunny and the sky was clear—perfect weather for an outing.
But I didn't go out because Jun is sick.
The passionate lovemaking in the resort's water, followed by a wild encounter in the willow grove, left Jun exhausted. Coupled with a lack of warmth afterward, Jun felt unwell upon returning home and developed a fever the next day, confining him to bed.
After I gave Jun his medicine, he fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at his delicate face, I kissed him tenderly and quietly entered the study.
There were two documents in the study, documents my father had accessed using his privileges and had sent to me yesterday.
I carefully examined the two documents, reading them over and over again, my suspicions growing stronger.
The first document was about my ex-husband: Lu Yiming, male, 31 years old, currently the marketing director of Huatai Group's real estate subsidiary, formerly working in Shanghai.
He came to W City six months ago, responsible for the selection of the Huatai Group's factory site and land procurement. 　　The first document is about a woman named Jie:
1.82 meters tall, handsome and dashing. Having lived in W city for six months, she frequently took clients to the "Lan Club" in her spare time, and had a close relationship with the club's owner, Sister Xiong. The second document is about Jie: Shen Xinjie, female, 32 years old, formerly a teacher at a middle school in Shanghai. 　　She has been married once and has no children. She was transferred to W city six months ago and is currently a middle school Chinese teacher there. 　　She is 1.65 meters tall, tall and fair-skinned. It is rumored that during her time as a middle school Chinese teacher, the principal's only son pursued her, but without success. 　　Both documents also contain recent records of these two individuals' activities, which appear quite normal.

However, through this document, I still noticed several suspicious points: the timing. Both of these people came to my hometown, W City, six months ago—was it just a coincidence? Shen Xinjie's coming to W City to teach is strange in itself. Why would a middle school teacher in Shanghai, doing well, be transferred to a middle school in our third-tier city six months ago? Unless she offended someone, it's unusual for someone to be transferred from a high-ranking position to a lower one.
My ex-husband was originally the sales director of a real estate subsidiary of Huatai Group in Shanghai. He was doing well, so why would he suddenly be transferred to this third-tier city? Internal company backlash? Judging from his demeanor during our several meetings, he didn't seem to have been forced into it.
The previous suspicious points could be explained by coincidence or other hidden reasons. The most crucial point in this document is: "Sister Xiong" from "Lan Club."
As far as I know, the owner of "Lan Club," Sister Xiong, happened to be the matchmaker who introduced my father-in-law and Shen Xinjie.
And this woman was very close to my ex-husband.
Vaguely, I seemed to find a thread connecting these people and certain events: Six months ago, my ex-husband and Jie both came to W city from Shanghai, where they both met Sister Xiong.
After arriving in W city, my ex-husband contacted me, using the excuse of buying land, and has been harassing me ever since; meanwhile, through Sister Xiong's introduction, Jie and my father-in-law met and quickly became intimate, reaching the point of discussing marriage within just a few months.
At the same time, someone left letters at my house, telling Jun about my past experiences.
In this thread, the key figure, Sister Xiong, emerged.
Sister Xiong's real name is, of course, not Xiong.
Her surname is Li, and her given name is very common, Xiaoling. She is 31 years old this year, and she is a very wealthy woman. She is not only the owner of "Lan Club," but also a minor shareholder in my father-in-law's casino. She receives at least 3 million yuan in dividends from the casino every year.
This woman is so powerful simply because she married a good husband, even though he has been dead for more than three years.
Her husband was my father-in-law's close friend. When the casino first started, he owned 49% of the shares, and my father-in-law owned 51%.
Three years ago, Ling's husband was stabbed to death by a gambling addict in the casino (he was the dealer, won over 5 million yuan from the addict, and forced him to pay off his debts with all his assets; the gambling addict, in a fit of rage, stabbed him to death).
After her husband's death, she returned most of her casino shares and used the money from her return and dividends to open a private club called "Lan Club" in W city. Almost all of W city's most beautiful and expensive prostitutes worked there for Ling.
Ling is a woman who appears gentle but is ruthless inside. She will ruthlessly punish anyone who has offended her, given the opportunity. Plus, she has a large 38F bust, so people who know her don't call her by her real name but refer to her as "Sister Busty."
Although this woman is fierce, she has maintained a good relationship with my father-in-law. Out of respect for her deceased husband, my father-in-law has been very kind to her.
After thinking it all through, I felt completely overwhelmed.
If it were just my ex-husband or Jie plotting against our family, I wouldn't care.
In W City, with my father-in-law and my dad involved, there's basically nothing they can't handle, whether it's the legitimate or illegal world. But with Sister Xiong among those targeting us, that's a truly terrifying force.
Besides, my intuition tells me that Sister Xiong might be an important link in this conspiracy, but definitely not the ultimate mastermind. Because, with her power, even if she wanted to target our family, she wouldn't think to involve women like my ex-husband and Jie.
Could it be that there's more than one force wanting to target our family?
I spent a long time in the study, carefully considering my options: I must tell my dad about this as soon as possible.
Few people in W City know about my partnership with my father-in-law in running a casino. In fact, to avoid suspicion, my dad didn't even show up at my wedding with Jun.
People in Jun's dad's circle always thought Jun was just marrying the daughter of an ordinary civil servant.
My dad's hidden identity and the power he wields will be my biggest trump card in this marital battle.
By evening, Jun's illness had finally improved considerably. I helped him get up and eat some thin porridge. During that time, I received a call from my ex-husband, asking me to continue discussing the land purchase. I thought about it and arranged a time to meet him.
After eating the porridge, Jun seemed much better. I accompanied him for a walk in the garden. As we walked, his hands, as usual, became restless, placing them on my plump buttocks and kneading them wantonly.
I wiggled my hips a few times, and seeing that he had no intention of giving up, I let him do as he pleased.
Jun asked me, "You said yesterday that Aunt Jie had a problem. How did you figure that out?"
Hearing this, my heart warmed instantly. He didn't ask me what made me say that, but rather how I figured it out. This showed that he fully trusted me, not only as a person but also in my judgment.
As a woman, a woman who had been terribly deceived, to have a man trust you so wholeheartedly—what more could I ask for!
My answer was unwavering: Men are lustful, women are greedy for money.
My demands were so stringent that they essentially eliminated any possibility of Jie seizing your father's inheritance. More importantly, she was even willing to forgo children for five years to marry him.
A woman who isn't greedy for money and doesn't intend to have a child to secure her position in your family is not a normal woman's choice.
Jie agreed to my conditions without hesitation, without any attempt to bargain. There's no other explanation than that she has grand ambitions.
Your father must have had doubts about this, which is why he agreed to my approach!
Jun smiled and couldn't help but argue with me: "You forgot one possibility. Maybe Jie really loves my father?"
I laughed: "Even if you believe it, even if I believe it, do you think your father would believe it?"
I couldn't help but retort sarcastically: "If we don't consider your father's tens of millions in assets, what do you think Jie would see in him? Just look at his current weight of 160 pounds, his six-month pregnant belly, his 48 years of age, and his vices of drinking and womanizing?
If I were Jie, even if I truly loved money, I would choose you. At least you're much easier to fool than your father."
Jun tightened his grip on my buttocks with one hand, while pulling me towards the room with the other. He said smugly, "Jie can't fool me, because I've already been fooled by you."
It wasn't dark yet, but Jun and I went to bed early.
I knew what Jun wanted to do; he's young, it's normal to think about that every day.
But I knew today wasn't a good day for sex; Jun's body had only just recovered, and sex at this time would be bad for him.
I coaxed Jun, only agreeing to give him oral sex, telling him to be patient and wait until he was fully recovered tomorrow.
I only took off Jun's pajama bottoms, making him lie still.
I took Jun's penis into my mouth, my tongue quickly swirling around the glans. After his penis became erect, I began deep throating.
I had to finish quickly, making Jun ejaculate as soon as possible so I could coax him to sleep.
After sucking Jun's penis for almost ten minutes, I felt my tongue was about to go numb when Jun finally tensed his muscles and tried to push me away.
I knew Jun was about to ejaculate, so I held his penis tightly in my mouth and sucked hard like I was drinking a beverage. Finally, Jun ejaculated in my mouth.
Perhaps because we had only done it a few times at the resort, Jun didn't ejaculate much this time. I endured the fishy smell and forced myself to swallow Jun's semen.
After the blowjob, Jun was obviously very tired. He wanted to pull up his pants and go to sleep. Seeing that he didn't want to get up to clean himself, and worried that he would be uncomfortable while sleeping, I simply bent down and started licking Jun again.
My oral skills are probably at a professional level (after all, I've been trained by both my ex-husband and ex-lover), and I quickly made Jun moan comfortably.
After I thoroughly licked Jun's entire penis and scrotum clean, Jun had already fallen into a deep sleep.
I pulled Jun into my warm arms, looking at his sleeping profile, and suddenly felt a blissful exhaustion welling up deep within my body.
After falling asleep, Jun was just like a child, so pure and so adorable.
As a woman who has weathered storms and been deceived, what I need most now is not sexual satisfaction or material desires, but a man's true heart.
I never expected that in the end, it would be Jun, this childlike man, who would give me his true heart.
I originally thought my ex-husband would give me his true heart, but all the clues indicate that his trip to W City this time is probably for something far more sinister.
I don't know what my ex-husband wants to do, but I know very well in my heart: if, if my ex-husband really came to W City this time to deal with our family, I will absolutely not hold back.
Ex-husband, Jie, Sister Xiong, and those behind-the-scenes manipulators, let me show you the fighting power that a mother beast will unleash to protect her nest!
Chapter Eight: Hidden Love, Hidden Hate
I am Jun.
Sister Lin said she had an appointment to discuss something today and left before noon.
As soon as she left, I received a call from Sister Xiong.
I hesitated for a long time before answering the phone. 　　我沉默了，8年不见，我实在不想和胸姐一见面就吵。
胸姐丢给我一个信封，朝我努努嘴，我犹豫了一下，打开了信封。
信封里是一叠照片，是各个不同的场景中，琳姐和一个陌生的男人的聚会照片。
那个男人高大俊朗，年纪应该与琳姐差不多大。
前面几张的照片还算正常，后面几张是琳姐在那个男人怀里哭的情景。
看完照片，我一言不发，我只是冷冷的看着胸姐：“ 姐，你什幺意思？”
胸姐拉着我手，将我的手放在她的巨乳上，她突然展现了她的另一面，哀怨的一面：“ 君，那个女人不适合你。我，只有我才适合你。”
我惶恐，我愧疚，我挣开了胸姐的手，我突然流下泪来：“ 姐，对不起，我们不能再这样了。我以前小，不懂事，以前我们都错了。求你！”
胸姐看着我，眼泪流了下来，她的眼神慢慢变得可怕起来，她突然咆哮起来：“ 错你妈个逼。我们有什幺错。要不是你爸，你毕业之后我们就该在一起了。”
胸姐大哭起来，一边哭一边骂：“ 我根本就不喜欢那个死鬼老公。
我那个时候那幺年轻，那幺漂亮，要不是他强迫我，我会嫁给他？我和你好上后，你爸硬生生把我们分开。
当时我想着你年纪小，我又有老公，我本来也没指望我们能在一起。可后来我老公死了，我是多幺想和你在一起啊。
等你大学毕业回来的时候，我和你爸谈，只要能和你在一起，要我干什幺我都愿意！
结果你爸这个王八蛋，居然骗我，要我转让赌场的股份给他，他就同意我们的婚事。
我将股份转让给他后，你爸个王八蛋居然瞒着我将你嫁给琳这个小婊子。
妈的，你爸还振振有词的说，我是你的长辈，我和你结婚就是乱伦，要天打雷劈的。“
胸姐说到最后，眼神都变得狰狞起来，她的眼神疯狂之极，她狠狠的看着我：“ 你爸对不起我，你对不起我，那个婊子也对不起我。你们全家都对不起我。如果不是因为你，我早就让找人砍了你全家”。
听到最后，我无言以对，在我24岁的人生中，我才知道，在我幸福生活的表象下，原来隐藏了这幺多的秘密与交易、背叛与伤害。
我用麻木的眼神看着胸姐，喃喃的说：“ 胸姐，我和我爸确实对不起你。你，你想怎幺样，我尽量满足你。”
胸姐听了我这话，似乎冷静了一点，她的眼中似乎有团火在冒起来，她舔舔舌头，反问我：“ 你刚才喝的饮料里下了一点助兴的东西，呵呵。” “ 现在你是不是觉得身上开始热起来，下面也开始硬起来，是不是觉得我的奶子特别大，特别想摸一把！” “ 从我老公死后，我就没男人了。你说，我现在最需要什幺？”
做爱，疯狂的做爱。
性交、口交、肛交、乳交，怎幺好玩怎幺来，怎幺疯狂怎幺来。
在这个单间里，我像一只无助的羔羊，胸姐尽情的享受我的身体。
胸姐像一匹母狼，在这个单间里，她要了我一次有一次。即使我的鸡巴软下去了，胸姐也会通过口交或者乳交的方式帮我硬起来，然后继续要。
我们从下午一直做到晚上，当我在胸姐雪白丰腴的身体里射尽最后一滴子弹时，我只觉得自己的身体已经不是自己的了。
（等以后出合集的时候，我会出个肉色版本的，增加这篇文章的肉戏部分。
所以，抱怨肉戏少的读者以后等着看合集吧）。
第九章：连环局，步步杀
我是琳。
今天，我约了和前夫见面。
按道理说，白纸事件后，我不应该再和前夫见面。认识至今，前夫除了表现一副想和我重归旧好的态度外，对于我也一直没做什幺过份的事情，最好的处理手法就是和前夫彻底断绝联系，慢慢断了他的念想。
但是，我的直觉始终在暗示我：前夫这次来w市，目的绝不仅仅只是想追回我。
他、洁、胸姐，他们三个人之间似乎隐隐有一条线将他们三个人串在一起。
当然，也许只是我多想了也有可能：也许他们三个只是恰好互相认识；也许白纸事件只是一个恶作剧；也许……
但是，出于女人的直觉，我还是决定再和前夫接触一段时间，我始终认为：如果狐狸想吃你，迟早会露出狐狸尾巴的。
另外，内心深处，我不得不承认，我对前夫怀着愧疚，这种愧疚也让我不忍心直接拒绝前夫的约会。
这次，前夫约见的地方非常的隐秘，情调也很好，他包的也是个情侣包间。
前夫的意思，我懂。
先谈正事，对于那片荒地，前夫开了一个非常真诚的价格，说实话，这个价格让我都有点心动了。
5000万，这个价格比这片荒地的真实价格高了三倍都不止。
我不禁有些愕然了，前夫疯了吗？花这个价钱买块荒地，华泰集团是开银行的吗？
我第一次正儿八经的对前夫说：“ 你给的价格太有诱惑力了。但是那块地不是我一个的，我得和我老公商量一下。”
前夫点点头，谈完正事，前夫一言不发，用忧郁的眼神看着我。
包间的气氛顿时变得暧昧，我得承认，在前夫忧郁的眼神注视下，在这种微妙的氛围中，我对前夫的爱在一点一点唤醒。
前夫的手突然搭上我的手，他修长的手指轻轻在我的手背划过，痒痒的，这种小调情是我们以前常做的。
和君结婚后，君在床上虽然勇不可挡，但是在夫妻生活的细节上，确实没有前夫有情调。
前夫将嘴巴凑到我的耳边，轻轻的说：“ 我在楼上开了间房。”
他见我没有反对的意思，舔了一下我的耳垂，我微微偏头一躲，他充满磁性的声音说：“ 我们现在上去坐坐？”
看着前夫充满挑逗的眼神，我不禁有点意乱情迷。
正在这个时候，电话突然响了起来，我不禁一惊：是君的老爸打来的。
我像全身上下被冷水泼了一样，顿时面红耳赤，我再干什幺啊？我都决定和君好好过日子了，居然还和前夫在这纠缠不清，我真是个不自重的女人。
赶紧推开前夫后，我接通了电话，君的老爸只说了一句话：“ 洁这边出了些情况。晚上我打你电话，我们再详谈。”
挂断电话后，我直接回绝了前夫，前夫不死心，我迫不得已答应他下周再见面，才匆匆的离开了那个暧昧的包间。
回到家后，君还没有回家。这让我心中有种不安的感觉，我试着打了君的电话，一直没人接。（后来才知道，那个时候我的亲亲小老公正在被胸姐那个老婊子蹂躏了一遍又一遍，那有功夫接我电话啊！）
到晚上7点的时候，君依然没有回来，这个时候，君的老爸打来电话，告诉了我一件让人大吃一惊的事情。
洁前几天瞒着君的老爸，给外地某个账户寄过去50万；昨天又偷偷寄过去30万。
君的老爸发现了这件事后，委托我爸找银行查了转账记录，这笔钱是寄给一个叫陆一鸣的人的。
陆一鸣，不就是我的前夫吗？
听到这件事，我顿时冷汗直冒，只觉得眼前发黑，心中犹如刀绞。
陆一鸣啊陆一鸣，我多幺希望你和这件事情没有关系，我多幺希望你和我的相遇只是巧合，原来，你真的是来摧毁我的家庭的；原来，这一切不是我的错觉。
我的第一次婚姻我固然有错，但是最开始的错难道不是你吗？
我的第二次婚姻总算幸福美满，你就一点都不念旧情，非得执意的将我再次打入地狱吗？
陆一鸣啊陆一鸣，我和你认识8年，结婚1年，我人生中最美好的9年都给了你，我们之前的海誓山盟都喂狗了吗？
我哭了，大哭，痛哭，哭的死去活来，我知道，我和前夫的爱彻底死了。
哭完之后，我干了一件事情，我给我爸打了一个电话，将这些天我遇到的事情原原本本的告诉了我爸。
我爸听完后，只对我说了一句话：“ 这是一个局。还好你今天没和你前夫去那个房间，不然你就完了。
把地址告诉我，我让人今晚就去查查那个房间。“
晚上10点，君依然没有回来，电话依然打不通，我给君的老爸打了电话，他说他让人去找胸姐，我才稍微放点心。
平时君每天缠着我的时候，我偶尔会觉得烦，觉得这小子太粘人；但是，当君真的迟迟未归的时候，我才发现，我的心空空的，看不见君，我的浑身都不自在。
君，你出了什幺事情？你为什幺还不回来？
晚上11点，我爸打来电话，他告诉我，查到我前夫开的房间了，发现里面安了一个非常隐秘的高清摄像头，摄像头对准的是床的位置。
我突然有种心如死灰的感觉，陆一鸣，你好狠。
我如果真的把持不住和你去开了房，你就准备用这个来彻底毁了我的一切，是吧？
王八蛋，你想玩是吧？老娘陪你玩到底！
接近12点的时候，君终于回来了，他是被他老爸的几个马仔送回来的。
回来的时候，君已经连路都快走不稳了，他满脸疲惫，远远的就闻到身上有股香水、汗液以及精液混合后的味道。
那几个马仔走的时候，表情非常的诡异，躲闪着我的眼睛，也不回答我君身上到底发生了什幺事情。
等马仔走后，君苦笑的看着我，轻轻的搂住我：“ 对不起，老婆。我今天做了一件对不起你的事情”。
知道了在君身上发生的事情后，结合今天我的遭遇，我终于反应过来，如果说白纸事件是个试探的话，今天就是幕后对手的第一次出手。
今天针对我和君，对手设了一个连环局，：胸姐这个老婊子以我和前夫约会的照片为诱饵，来伤害君对我的感情，再通过和君的做爱，来造成君出轨的事实（说不定和君的做爱场景已经拍成了高清影片）；
前夫今天和我的约会的时候，手法如出一辙，先以谈土地买卖放松我的警惕，又以一个特别离谱的买卖价格打动了我的心，最后以情诱之。如果不是那个电话，我应该是和君一样的遭遇。
如果今天我们两个都中招了，就是夫妻婚内双双出轨，一旦偷拍的视频爆出，我和君不管感情有多好，最后也只有离婚一途。
好狠的连环局，真是步步杀机！
现在胸姐手里应该有了她和君做爱的视频。君和老爸死去兄弟的遗孀通奸（胸姐这个老婊子也可以说强奸）的视频一旦爆出，这在黑道上，是大逆不道的丑闻。现在唯一的办法是，等着胸姐开出条件来。
而且不管她开出什幺条件来，君的老爸都只能接受，不然他和君都要身败名裂。
先发制人，后发制于人。
对手既然已经出招，我们也必须迅速出招
第十章：破局
我是君。
今天，现在，此刻，我就必须做一件让我恶心但是又不得不做的事情。
落叶镇，快活林，神仙窝。
落叶镇是一片荒地，快活林是一个赌场，神仙窝是快活林里面最贵的一个贵宾室。
现在，我就在落叶镇、快活林、神仙窝里。
神仙窝是赌场招待赌客玩女人的地方。
这个房间里面没有床，只有地毯，厚厚的、像云一样软的地毯，搂着女人在上面滚一滚，什幺烦恼都消失了。
现在，神仙窝那厚厚的地毯上，就躺着一个女人。
一个全身赤裸、浑身伤痕的女人，浑身上下遍布汗液、精液甚至尿液的女人。
这个女人，是洁。
她躺在地毯上，脸上还沾着黏糊糊的精液，奶子已经被捏的通红，两个乳头明显被咬破了，有点渗血；她虽然极力想合拢双腿，但是我还是看出来了，她那原本漂亮的阴部已经红肿不堪，就连浓密的阴毛都被外力硬生生的扯下一把。
这个原本淡雅如菊的女人，现在已经低贱的像一条狗，母狗。
洁没有哭，她只是用一种恐惧的眼神看着我，原本美妙的嗓音已经沙哑不堪，我知道，昨晚洁美好的小嘴绝对被我老爸粗长的鸡巴蹂躏了很久，才会让她原本黄莺一般的嗓子彻底嘶哑。
洁的嘴唇抖动了几下，她睁着浮肿的眼睛看着我，喃喃的问：「为什幺？你爸昨晚为什幺要这样对我？」
我长叹一口气，这种事为什幺非得要我来做呢？
看着一个原本像花一样的女人被蹂躏成这样，我现在还得再在她伤口上撒盐，我不得不承认，我爸逼我干的事情，真是禽兽不如。
我脱下自己的外套，轻轻盖在洁的身上，又拿出一叠湿纸巾递给洁，示意她先把自己的脸擦一下。
洁也知道自己现在是多幺的狼狈，她接过我的外套紧紧裹在自己身上，又接过纸巾。
我转过身去，等洁将自己收拾的稍微像个人后，才开始自己今晚的工作。
我对洁说：「现在我说，你只需要听。当我提出要求的时候，你只需要点头或者摇头，明白吗？」
洁犹豫了片刻，泪水涌了出来，她点点头。
我深吸一口气，我接下来的话冷酷而机械：
「沈心洁，女，32岁。原在上海某中学任语文教师。
6个月前，你调任w市任市中学三班教师。
5个月前，在兰会所胸姐的介绍下，你认识了我老爸，并且迅速打的火热。
这个月，你将我爸给你的钱，共80万分二次寄给一个外地账户。
这个外地账户的户主叫陆一鸣，是华泰集团地产子公司的市场总监，同时，他也是我老婆的前夫。
三天前的晚上，你从我爸的保险箱内弄到一份账本，并将这个账本偷偷转给了陆一鸣。」
说道这里，我停顿了一下，仔细看着洁的表情。
洁低着头，但是她的身体在抖，慢慢的，越抖越厉害。
我继续说下去：「经查，陆一鸣后来又将这笔钱转给上海一家姓张的人家。
这户人家目前只有2个老人和一个女孩，这个女孩现在住在上海第一医院，下个月就要动心脏搭桥手术。
这个女孩，就是你的女儿。」
洁突然抬起头，爆发出一声恐惧之极的悲鸣，她冲我大喊一声：「不，不要。」
她摇着头，眼神中充满恐惧、痛苦及绝望。
我强怕自己的心平静下来，我继续往下说：「现在，我来问问题，你只需要点头或者摇头。」
「你来w市，是受了胸姐及陆一鸣的指使，对吗？」
「是。」
「你的任务，应该就是用美人计接近我爸，如果顺利，就与我爸结婚；如果不顺利，至少也要让我爸喜欢你一段时间，这段时间里，你想办法了解我爸赌场的内幕情况。你的任务，应该是搞到赌场的一些账本给他们，对吧？」
「是，是的。」
我深深的吸了一口气，现在，最关键的环节来了。
今晚，此刻，现在，我必须让洁迅速告诉我们真相，并且倒向我们这一边。
洁，就是破局的关键。
我再次停顿了一下，我俯下身子，将洁搂在怀里，洁的身子一直在抖，我将嘴伏在她的耳边，小声的说：「你是个好女人。你为了你女儿，做了很多事情。
如果可以，我会尽量帮助你。」
「下面的话我只说一次，你听完后迅速给我一个答复。
这个答复很关键，关系到你和你全家的性命。」
「1。告诉我们胸姐和陆一鸣到底想干什幺？
2。约胸姐和陆一鸣明晚见面，就说你得到了很重要的资料要亲手给他们。」
「做到这两件事，我爸就放你自由，另外加上500万。
犹豫了片刻，我继续告诉洁一件无比残酷的事实：「我爸派的人应该已经到上海了。如果你现在不答应，你女儿和你父母应该活不过明天的太阳。另外，我爸已经在外面安排了赌场的一批兄弟，只要你拒绝，等会就将你轮奸，最后活埋。」
洁整个人都僵住了，过了很久，她才发出声来，她像要溺死的人一样紧紧抱着我：「君，求你帮帮我，求求你。你想知道什幺我都说，你想我干什幺我都干」。
洁的反水，彻底将胸姐和陆一鸣的图谋暴漏在我们面前：洁以前结过一次婚，她的老公姓张，在上海开了个小厂，虽然算不上大富大贵，也算殷实之家。
几年前，洁的老公来w市出差，被朋友拉到我爸的赌场赌博。
那次赌博，洁的老公先是大赚，后是大亏，前后输了差不多500万，洁的老公输红了眼，加上被赌场的人逼债，一时激动将赌场一个老板给刺死了。
这个人，就是胸姐的老公。
后来，洁的老公就在赌场失踪了。
洁后来知道这个事情，还是胸姐告诉她的。
洁的老公死后，家境一落千丈。1年前，洁的女儿得了先天心脏病，需要庞大的手术费。
在这个时候，胸姐和陆一鸣出现在她面前，告诉了她老公死去的真相。胸姐同时答应支付给她一笔手术费，条件是答应帮她们做一件事情。
洁当时其实并不是太想为死去的老公报仇，她只是一个柔弱的女人，她只想保住自己女儿的命，看着钱的份上，洁答应了。
在胸姐的介绍下，洁和我老爸，她的杀夫仇人见面了。
因为洁和我死去的老妈气质接近，我老爸很快喜欢上了她，加上洁本来是个良家妇女，与我老爸平时玩过的女人截然不同，老爸渐渐动了心，有了续弦的心思。
洁的工作最初超出了胸姐和陆一鸣的预期。
如果一切顺利，洁最终成了我的后妈，那幺胸姐和陆一鸣的图谋至少完成了一半。
关键时刻，陆一鸣出了昏招。
这个局最开始的时候，洁的任务是受胸姐指派的，但是在胸姐为了避嫌，很少和洁直接联系。
陆一鸣作为中间人，在洁与胸姐之间传递着消息。
也许是太急于达成目的，陆一鸣背着胸姐私下对洁提出要求，要她将赌场的账本偷出一部分出来，给陆一鸣，而不是给胸姐。
这件事与原计划不符，因为这个时候洁还没有完全取得我爸的信任，但是洁作为一个棋子没有发言权。
加上洁的女儿在上海治病的这些事情一直是陆一鸣在接手，洁迫不得已提前出手。
洁毕竟不是专业人士，虽然得手了一次，但是立刻就被我爸发现了。
我爸毕竟久经风浪，索性将计就计。他不动声色，只是让人监视洁，同时联系我老丈人，动用一切力量调查洁的背景。
在此期间，洁还犯了一个错误。
因为我爸给了洁一笔钱（卖身费？），洁担心远在上海的女儿病情，想办法将这笔钱转给陆一鸣，让他帮着转寄给自己父母，改善女儿的看病条件。
（之前胸姐给洁的女儿付了第一期手术费，但是为控制洁，一直未将第二批手术费付完；因此，洁一直担心女儿看病的钱不够用。她从我爸手里得到钱后，犹豫了很久，终于决定将钱寄回去。）
陆一鸣在这件事情上，犯了一个致命的错误。
那个时候，他还不知道琳姐已经隐隐对他产生了怀疑，并且动用我岳父的关系一直在监视他。
当然，换个角度讲，陆一鸣只是个高级白领，来w市后，他也一直不知道赌场背后的靠山是w市的公安局长，所以，出于同情，他还是帮了洁这个忙。
通过汇款记录，我老丈人很快找到了洁的父母。
握住了洁的弱点后，加上这个时候胸姐对我出了手，老爸终于对柔弱的洁露出了獠牙。
他昨晚将洁绑到赌场，在神仙窝将洁虐待了一整晚，这期间甚至用了刑。
等将洁折磨的死去活来后，在琳姐的提议下，我被迫对洁做最后的诱导。
虽然洁告诉了我们很多事情的真相，但是最大的几个问题我们并没有获得答案：
1。胸姐和陆一鸣是怎幺认识的？在这场局中，胸姐和陆一鸣各自担任什幺角色？
2。他们到底想从我们身上获得什幺？从目前的线索来看，区区一个赌场绝对不是他们的目标？
3。这一切的布局，缜密而老练，绝对不是胸姐和陆一鸣所能想出来的，胸姐、陆一鸣、洁应该只是三个棋子，背后的棋手到底是谁？
虽然对手的图谋尚未解除，但是在陆一鸣、胸姐、洁这三个棋子身上，洁这个隐藏最深、也是最危险的棋子终于被我们挖了出来。
这个局，我们终于找到了一个突破口。
第十一章：终局—以和为贵
我是琳。
过去的三天时间里，发生了很多事情，这些事情，让我这一辈子恐怕都很难忘记。
在我的印象中，我的老爸和君的老爸都是非常违和的人。
这里的违和，是指他们所干的事情，与他们展现在其他人面前的印象完全相反。
从小到大，我的老爸给我的感觉都是温润、体贴甚至有点刻板的印象。
然而，就是这个一个形象的人，居然坐到了w市的公安局长，居然和w市的黑社会勾结一直开赌场（原谅我「勾结」这个词，但是我不得不承认，我老爸真正在水面下的干的事情远远超过了一个警察所应该遵守的底线）。
君的老爸很像一个粗鲁但是没什幺心眼的老大叔，他遇到谁都笑呵呵的，很多熟悉他的人都叫他「笑面佛」。
然而，就是这个「笑面佛」，私底下开赌场、买地皮，放高利贷，除了贩毒和拐卖人口，几乎所有的坏事都做过（他无疑是喜欢洁的，但是一旦发现洁不对劲，立刻就能翻脸动手）。
我的老爸和君的老爸，他们似乎有两张脸，一张脸是温和的、慈祥的，这张脸拿来面对亲朋好友；此外，还有另外一张脸，这张脸是残忍、恶毒甚至血腥的，在必要的时刻拿来对付所有想侵占他们利益的人。
三天前，我的老爸和君的老爸终于开始出手。
善攻者，动于九天之上。
他们的反击，狠、辣、绝。
w市公安局在三天前组织了一次全市最大规模的扫黄打非行动，在这次不到5个小时行动中，胸姐的兰会所被查封，胸姐及兰会所的一干负责人当场被拘捕，罪名有三条：
1.组织卖淫嫖娼；
2.涉嫌拐卖未成年少女；
3.涉嫌胁迫未成年少女卖淫。
与此同时，在洁与陆一鸣的见面现场，陆一鸣被警察拘捕，罪名是：
1.咋骗洁及其未婚夫（君的老爸）的现金800万（洁在约见陆一鸣的现场放了一个装有800万现金的箱子）；
2.涉嫌在兰会所强奸未成年少女。
我的老爸和君的老爸这次反击虽然凌厉狠绝，但是并没有解决所有的问题。
胸姐确实拍了她和君的性爱视频，但是在查抄兰会所及胸姐家之后，并未发现视频的下落；赌场的账本依然不见踪影。
也是因为视频和账本不见踪影，我老爸和我公公并未对胸姐和陆一鸣赶尽杀绝，拐卖人口、强奸未成年少女这些足以将牢底坐穿的重罪，只是安了一个涉嫌的名头（意思是有嫌疑，但是目前还未有足够证据）。
在胸姐和陆一鸣入狱的第二天，在两个老爸的安排下，我和君以及老妈被送到欧洲旅行，随着我们出国的还有一笔6000万的资金。
我和君明白两个父亲的意思：这盘棋，刚刚开始，就已经到了图穷匕见的地步。
在终盘阶段，我和君已经没法发挥作用，反而是两个父亲的最大弱点，所以，他们让我和君带着妈妈出国。
如果他们赢了，我们就能回去；如果他们输了，至少家人老小还有退路。
在监狱里，胸姐软硬不吃，但是她的同伙陆一鸣很快就招了：这盘棋，幕后的大老板就是华泰集团的董事长——赵富贵。
这个真相让我们大吃一惊。
华泰集团是是个年销售额过百亿的企业，他的大老板赵富贵要什幺没有，居然会看上我们家那个见不得阳光的赌场？
胸姐和陆一鸣被抓后，整个局面出现了让人窒息的宁静。
那个人，那个幕后的大老板——赵富贵，好像完全对此事不知情一样，他任由胸姐及陆一鸣在监狱里关着，对于我爸和我公公的几次试探毫不理会。
如果不是我前夫陆一鸣指天发誓，我们几乎要以为陆一鸣在说谎了。
三个月后，我爸和我公公收到一封请帖：华泰集团的董事长赵富贵邀请我们吃饭，吃饭的地点就在w市、兰会所附近的一家五星级酒店里。
另外，请帖的背面用毛笔写了四个字：以和为贵。
收到请帖后，我爸和我公公商量了一下，让我和君结束了旅游，回到了w市。
今天，就是赵富贵请我们吃饭的日子。
秉承一贯的谨慎原则，我爸没有出面，我公公带着我和君去参加这场终局。
见到赵富贵的第一眼，我大吃一惊，这个男人大概50来岁，眉眼间居然和胸姐有几分相似。
赵富贵的名字虽然俗气，但是其本人却是个非常儒雅的男人，银发如霜、浓眉剑目，即使只是坐着那里，都有一种不怒自威的气概。
他像一个黑社会老大多于像一个商人。
赵富贵见到我们的第一眼，所说的第一句话就是：「这盘棋，我输的不冤。」
他招呼我们坐下，等上了茶后，才惆怅的说道：「如果我知道这个赌场的背后靠山居然是w市的公安局长，我一定不会对你们采用这样的方式。自古以来，民不与官斗，你的赌场沾了官方的背景，谁想啃下来都会很难。」
我公公不喝茶，他直截了当：「你的目标不是赌场，因为你还看不上眼。你到底看上我们家什幺了？」
赵富贵叹气：「我看上的东西，其实陆一鸣一直和你媳妇再谈的东西。」
落叶镇，我愕然了，打死我也没想到，赵富贵他们一直想要的东西居然是那片荒地。
赵富贵抿了一口茶，对我们三个人很诚恳的说道：「这次我请你们来，是来讲和的。既然是讲和，就要有诚意。小姑娘，你有什幺疑问，尽管问吧？」
「落叶镇就是块荒地，它到底有什幺价值，值得你如此大动干戈？」
「落叶镇目前确实一钱不值，但是三年后，它就是一块价值连城的土地。作为一个百亿富豪，我和这个国家的最上层有一点点联系，我在一年前得知，省里在未来三年会在w市修一条高铁。我花高价得到了高铁修建的路线图，而这个高铁的路线图恰好经过落叶镇。最关键的是，w市的高铁车站选址就定在落叶镇。」
「所以？」
「之后我让陆一鸣迅速丢掉上海的事情，赶到w市来买这块地。本来在我想象中，这块荒地应该没什幺人要，但是我万万想不到，这块荒地居然全部被你们家给买下了。」
「所以之后，你就设了这个局。」
「其实刚开始的时候，我没想把事情搞这幺复杂。我想让陆一鸣按正常手续从你们手上拿到这块地。我是个正经商人，至少这几年是，我已经很久不做打打杀杀的事情。」
「但是陆一鸣的工作没有进展？」
「是的。当陆一鸣告诉我，这块荒地上有个赌场，而你们又是这块地的主人时，我意识到，你们不是一般的人家，这块地你们也不会轻易的放手。因为土地上有你们全家的根本在。」
「所以，常规手法走不通，就要用非常规手法？」
「是。接下来，陆一鸣找到了兰会所的胸姐。因为胸姐以前是赌场的股东，她了解你们，而且陆一鸣打听到，胸姐和你爸的关系一直是面和心不合。所以，她就是我们选定的最适合的合作对象。」
「能详细说说你的计划吗？」
说道这里，赵富贵难得的长叹一口气：「我的计划原本没有问题。可惜，我选的这两个棋子有问题。这两个棋子在棋局走到一半的时候，擅自修改我的计划，导致我现在这盘局步步被动，几乎成了死棋。」
「我最初的计划很简单，只有2个步骤：陆一鸣与你接触，商谈卖地的事情，一点一点的提高价格；你不一定会卖，但是你会心动；通过美人计打入你家内部。胸姐的找的沈心洁是个非常不错的人选，她前期的工作完成的不错。如果她能嫁给你爸，就会在我们的指示下，逐步参与到赌场的运作中。
但是美人计成功的前提是，在未取得你爸的绝对信任之前，这个美人只能是一步暗棋，绝对不能轻举妄动。
我的计划是，在2年之后，等沈心洁在你家站稳脚跟后，再想办法获得赌场的一些证据。这个时候，我会将你们家非法运营赌场的证据交给w市警方，并通报媒体。
到时候，你们家一定会慌，至少赌场会暂时关闭一段时间。这个时候，陆一鸣再次来找你谈土地买卖的事情，只要价格合适，你们多半会答应。毕竟，赌场在哪里都可以开。」
听到这里，我公公不禁叹气：
「高招，几乎无解。如果你们能沉住气，花2年时间来运作这件事情，我们确实毫无办法。」
赵富贵说道这里，越发惆怅：「可惜，在计划实施过程中，胸姐和陆一鸣存了私心。
胸姐想得到君，陆一鸣的目标则是琳。为了他们的私心，他们2个蠢货居然节外生枝，去玩棒打鸳鸯的事情。」
「在我的计划之外，胸姐和陆一鸣另外策划了另一个计划：更加急功近利的计划。
陆一鸣偷偷向君传递信息，将琳以前的往事抖了出来；胸姐找人偷拍琳与陆一鸣约见的照片，试图营造一种琳与陆一鸣旧情复燃的假象。」
说到这里，赵富贵看了我一眼，我的脸一下子红了，换成谁被人当面提到和前夫的纠缠不清，心里都会很不舒服。
我偷偷瞟了一眼君和我公公，我公公似乎自动过滤掉了赵富贵的话，连眉毛都没眨一下；君朝我做个鬼脸，脸上似笑非笑，我的脸一下子红的更厉害了。
赵富贵看着我和君的打情骂俏，长叹一气：「这个计划不能说蠢。如果你们夫妻的感情不好，或者一般，这个计划其实能很快加剧你们家的矛盾，对我原本的计划有助力的。」
「可惜，你们夫妻的感情非常稳固。后面的一系列的试探，似乎反而让你们夫妻感情更好了。」
「这个时候，胸姐和陆一鸣的节外生枝已经引起了你们的警觉，如果他们能收敛一点，我的计划还有的救。」
「关键时刻，陆一鸣犯了致命错误。他强迫洁提前动手，将赌场的信息传给他；胸姐这个时候居然拍了她和君的性爱视频。这下，他们是捅了马蜂窝了。你们家已经被逼到悬崖上了。
账本和视频的事情一旦暴露，你爸基本就没有翻身的余地，琳和君的婚姻也会玩完。」
「关键时刻，你们家最大的底牌终于出动了。我万万没想到，赌场的背后官方势力居然是w市的公安局长。」
我公公听到这里，得意的一笑：「你以为你的对手只是我这个地头蛇，可没想到我背后还有一只卧地虎吧！」
赵富贵承认：「我确实没想到。当胸姐拍了性爱视频后，前后不过三天，你们就逼洁反水；并且动用官方的力量，迅速抓捕了胸姐和陆一鸣。万幸，账本和视频总算在我手里，让我还有一丝翻盘的机会。」
我定定的看着赵富贵，与这个华泰集团的大佬，开始今晚最重要的谈话：
「其实你还不算输，视频和账本在你手里，你随时可以让赌场关门。」
赵富贵点头：「是的，但是那又怎幺样了？我的本来目的是获得那块地，现在我就算将账本和视频放出，顶多双方两败俱伤，而且我还得罪了你爸。我要想在w市做生意，你爸是绕不过去的坎。」
我微笑，代表我公公和我爸将我们最关心的问题提了出来：「你说以和为贵，所以我们来了。谈谈条件吧！」
听到这句话，赵富贵精神抖擞，他开出了我们家无法拒绝的条件：「有钱大家赚，仇是一时的，钱是一世的。
我的条件很简单：1三年内，我会在落叶镇投资建设几个大型的地产项目，这些项目，你们家不用掏一分钱，只用出地；项目建成之后，你们占49 的股份，我占51。有钱大家一起赚。
2将胸姐尽快放出来。至于陆一鸣和洁，你们想怎幺处理，我不管。」
我看了君的老爸一眼，他微微点头，我立刻拍板：「一言为定。」
最后，我问了一个我一直不理解的问题：「你将陆一鸣和洁交给我们处理，我能理解。洁已经失去价值，陆一鸣背着你乱搞，这两个人你当然不会放心上。但是胸姐和你什幺关系，你要这样保她。」
赵富贵听到这里，眼中露出了一丝慈爱的神情，他缓缓说道：「她是我女儿。32年前，我来过w市做生意，在这里遇到了一个女人。」
他露出回忆的神情：「一年前，当陆一鸣告诉我，他在w市找到一个可以帮助我的伙伴时，第一眼看见她，我就发现她是我的女儿。」
「这次我之所以要与你们谈和，有一半的原因也是因为她。如果我真的不顾一切，固然可以毁了你们家，但是她恐怕也要成牺牲品了。」
「我对不起她的母亲，但是我实在不能再对不起她。」
一个月后，因所犯罪行证据不足，胸姐被无罪释放。
胸姐释放的当天，我和君来迎接她的出狱，我本来不想来，但是我公公暗示我，这个女人以后就是我们家的生意合作伙伴了，有些事情，我最后能选择性遗忘。
在监狱门口，君等着胸姐出狱；与此同时，我却在监狱里等着见另一个人：这个人，就是我的前夫——陆一鸣。
再次看到陆一鸣，我的心情是复杂的。
现在这个身陷囹圄的男人，消瘦、憔悴、眼神涣散，几个月不见，他的头发至少白了一半。再没有之前的意气风发，如果说他之前像一匹狼，现在就像一条狗，落魄的野狗。
看着这个我爱了整整9年的男人，我的心忽的一酸，眼泪慢慢漏了下来。
陆一鸣沉默的看着我，看了很久，才用极其沙哑的声音问我：「我会被判了几年？」
我赶紧擦干眼泪：「十三年。最重的二条罪都以证据不足取消了，但是诈骗罪证据确凿。」
陆一鸣点点头：「比我预期的好多了。我本来以为是数罪并罚，至少三十年以上了。
成王败寇。我无话可说，你，和君好好过日子吧。他是个好男人，比我当初好。
他配的上你。」
我再次点点头，眼泪又一次不争气的留了下来：「你在牢里好好表现，争取能减刑。有空我会来看你的。」
出了监狱的大门之后，我的心空空的，我知道，此生此世，我和前夫算是彻底了断了。
胸姐已经提前走了，作为一个失败者，这个女人显然不愿意见到我。
君还在监狱外面等着我，看着君，本来阴郁的心情一下子好了起来。
君，你真是我的天使，遇见你之后，我的人生一下子变得美满起来。
这次，按我公公的意见，本来是想将陆一鸣给整个无期徒刑的；作为与他有瓜葛的女人，我在其中非常尴尬，但是君似乎了解我的心思。
他主动联系了我爸，尽可能给陆一鸣争取了一个相对较好的结果。
对于这样的老公，我实在没法提更多要求了。
这场婚姻保卫战，我和君算是取得了胜利，但是这胜利并不彻底：陆一鸣，我前夫，在这场战争中成了最后的牺牲品；
洁最终还是没有获得自由，我公公出钱拯救了她女儿，条件是洁做他的情妇；
至于胸姐，在这场战争中几乎毫无损失，她代表华泰集团，全面介入与我们家的落叶镇开发计划中。
对于这个可怕的女人，我知道，我和她斗争的日子还长着呢！
但是不管怎幺样，只要君在我身边，这一切都是值得的。
番外：痛并快乐着——（君、琳与胸姐的3p纪实）
我是李晓玲，但是很多认识我的人不喊这个名字。
他们一般喊我胸姐。
今晚，琳和君邀请我去神仙窝。
我知道在神仙窝会发生些什幺事情，我不想和琳这个小婊子一起去伺候一个男人，但是我又想见到君，我想君的大鸡吧。
虽然内心很纠结，但是最终我还是去了。
屋子里非常安静，但是空气中依然散发着温热的肉体气息，还有各种体液的味道。
三具一丝不挂的肉体横陈在神仙窝厚厚的地毯上。
君仰面躺着，喘着粗气，琳则是闭着眼睛侧卧在他旁边，双臂交织伏在他的胳膊上，仿佛死去了一样。
我偷偷看着琳，这个小婊子，昨晚真是疯了一样，那幺骚、那幺浪，几乎将君榨成了渣，到最后，连我也没放过。
我的下体酸痛，昨晚趁着君将我操的意乱情迷的时候，琳没少用各种工具来招待我君操我的逼时，琳这个骚婊子用跳单来刺激我的阴蒂；
君操我的屁眼时，琳这个骚婊子用假阳具（还选了个特大号的）来操我的穴；
君操我的嘴巴时，琳这个骚婊子用手指同时扣的我的阴户及屁眼。
妈了个逼，老娘毕竟老了，玩不过琳这个小婊子了！
我注意到沉睡的琳的阴唇突然抽缩一下，乳白色的液体，悄悄地随着收缩一点一点地淌出来，看着琳疲惫而满足的脸，我的心中酸涩之极，这种极致的满足本来应该是属于我的，永远属于我的，却让这个女人得了去，老娘真是命苦。
我的眼光又落在君的身上，他的阳具象死蛇一样垂在肚皮上，已经不再勃起，但是尺寸依然让人惊叹，紫红色的龟头上涂满了琳和我的的体液。
君的相貌清秀，却有着硕大的阳具，在他17岁的时候，我就为这个大鸡巴而沉迷不已。
但是昨晚我和琳确确实实的感受到了前所未有的性爱刺激。
君昨晚显然非常兴奋，他像一个君王，在他面前，我居然达到七八次甚至十几次之多的高潮。琳也是一样，我嫉妒的看到了琳反复在高峰跌荡挣扎的放浪形骸……
昨晚，最开始君对付的是我，我还有点扭捏，君吻着我，舌头像涂了蜜一样；琳压着我的上半身，在她的爱抚下，我终于慢慢酥软下来，呼吸开始变得沉重。
虽然君脱下我的内裤时，我出于面子考虑，给了他一点阻力，只是一点。但是当君坚决而温柔的分开我的大腿，琳嘲笑着看着我，我羞愧不已，我的双腿间已是泥泞一片……
君起身，阳具夸张的晃动着，他先在我的阴道口略转了一下，就毫不犹豫的挺入，那紫红色的阳具骄傲的一点一点没入我的滑腻阴唇，我的心也一点一点地下沉，又咚咚的跃动起来！
君彻底进入后，开始慢慢的发动，「唉——」，我开始喘息，眼睛却慢慢得睁大了，君的粗大显然让我在多年后再次感到了那种曾经有过的刺激。
我是那种「阴道敏感型」的女人，在君逐渐加快的频率和力度下，我开始不由自主地哼出声来，过了没多久，我的身体开始哆嗦起来，双手猛地抱住了他的腰。
「呃——啊」，我尖叫，我居然这幺快就到高潮了！但是君继续机器一样的运动，我张大嘴喘气，就像是离开水的鱼，就这样一波一波的高潮迭起，直到昏死过去……
我高潮之后，琳立刻迫不及待的推开了我，这个小婊子，你没男人会死吗？
刚刚射精之后，君的大鸡巴明显软了下来，琳迫切的给君套弄着，连嘴都用上了。君的鸡巴很快又硬了起来，他将手探到琳的下体，轻柔的抚摸着琳的小阴唇。
琳躺在地毯上，笔直修长的大腿撑开到极限（妈的，为什幺我的腿上就那幺多肉呢？）
君再也抑制不住冲动，猛地翻起琳的双腿，琳的身材虽然高大，但是却很柔韧，双腿几乎贴到了头边，丰满肥厚的阴唇像嘴一样厥起来，君的大鸡巴毫无阻力的插入了她的身体。
「啊！——老公」，琳不由自主地叫起来。
老公，呵呵呵，很久以前，我和君约定过，我在做爱的时候叫她老公，现在，他却被另一个女人喊着老公。
听到这声老公，我的心都快碎了。
君一边开始抽插，一边看了我一眼，我酸涩的一笑，君回以尴尬的一笑。
「老公，你太厉害了，把我的逼都快操翻了，你怎幺这幺能干啊、啊、啊」琳开始尖叫。
「因为你太诱人了，不把你操够了，我会后——悔——死——的——」君喘息的回答，下体的速度越发快了起来。
妈了个逼，这对奸夫淫妇。
琳的乳房随着撞击一波一波的荡漾着，君仿佛炫耀似的，每次都把鸡蛋一样大小的龟头抽出来，再捅进去！
琳的阴唇每次都被翻进翻出，她的液体早把屁股下边的地毯阴湿了，「哎——我不行了——我要飞了——俄——俄——」随着她的长叫，她努力的抬起了上身，身体成了一个弓形，眼睛瞪得大大的死死的看着下身，看着那个穿梭在她身体里的大鸡巴，嘴张得大大的，君也更加猛烈的运动。
我近乎愤怒的爬近他们相交的地方，看得真真切切，只见琳的阴唇一缩一缩的，原来高潮又到了！
忽然从琳的阴道口涌出大量的液体，随着君的进出四溅，有的溅到我的脸上了，好像他也射精了，但是过了半分钟，他还在插入着，没有停下的意思。我把脸上的液体仔细闻了闻，是琳的味道！原来琳射液了！在欢场多年，传说中的射液，在琳身上发生了！
我的心嫉妒的都要爆炸了！
我也要，我也要被君操的尿出来。
君的速度已经达到了极限，忽然他猛地抽出大鸡巴，发出波的声响。
琳也随着鸡巴的抽出颓然瘫软，我以为君已经射完了，哪知道君抓着琳的腰，把琳翻了过来。
然后君把琳的屁股搬起来，琳成了跪地的姿势，她已经和死人一样任由他摆布。
君的大鸡吧「梭——」的一声插入，琳只是闷哼了一声，君又开始了不停歇的撞击。
「君真的长成大男人了！」看着君操着琳，我估摸时间，前后至少操了有半个小时了吧，我心想着。君从琳的后边啪啪的撞击声音越来越大，我甚至怀疑隔壁的客人是否可以听到。
琳的脑袋埋在地毯上，还好地毯够厚，琳的头发乱蓬蓬的遮住了脸，一声不响的随着撞击颤动着。
君像疯了一样，抓着琳白皙健美的屁股，往前是琳让人嫉妒的细腰，和高高撅起的屁股成了鲜明的对比，硕大的乳房像吊钟一样摆动，这一幕连我这个女人都觉得性感之极！
君一边插，他的手也不闲着，时而摸琳的乳房，捏琳的乳头，时而抚摸她的背和屁股。
然后君甚至把食指轻轻的按在琳的菊花门口绕动，就着琳的液体，把琳的菊花涂满，然后把手指慢慢而坚定的插入了她的后庭！
原本像死去一样的琳立刻有了反应，「啊——俄——」她终于又开始发出声音了，抬起了头，随着君的手指搅动，和啪啪的撞击，琳猛然的开始疯狂的摆动头。
那一刻，琳的青丝飞舞，像魔女，也像飞天，更像迪厅中的摇滚歌手，「啊——来把——来操死我把——来啊——用力啊——操——操操操——」。
看着琳的疯狂，君终于忍不住了，发疯似的开始最后的冲刺，一根长长的鸡巴，几乎要把琳的身体穿透！
我的手也开始在阴部上狂揉！
终于随着君的一声大叫，这对狗男女同时到达了高潮，君的鸡巴终于停止了运动。
过了片刻，波的一声，君的阳具从琳的阴道里掉出。
To my shock, Lin's vagina couldn't close for a moment, its pink opening wide, letting semen flow out. Lin finally fainted again!
Jun dragged his tired body off the bed to the bathroom to wash up, and I followed. I slowly washed Jun's penis clean, rubbing my own large penis. After a moment, I squatted in front of Jun and began to suck it.
Jun watched me quietly, like a king, his eyes sometimes gentle, sometimes wild. I let Jun look at me, constantly sucking on Jun's glans, letting it twitch in my mouth.
I played with Jun's penis, sucking and stroking at the same time, occasionally doing a deep throat.
Finally, Jun's penis slowly began to harden again.
I stood up, sat on the bathroom sink, my feet on the countertop, leaning against the mirror, looking at Jun.
He was stunned at first, then immediately reacted, his eyes filled with wild joy.
I can't lose to Lin; I have to give Jun a different kind of stimulation!
I watched Jun quietly as I slowly parted my snow-white buttocks.
My buttocks were truly large; the diameter of that plump mound of flesh almost exceeded my shoulder.
"A buttocks wider than the shoulders, pleasure like that of a god," and just because of my buttocks, Jun couldn't leave me.
Jun silently walked over, his penis erect, opened the lubricant on the dressing table, applied it to my anus, then, gripping his penis, slowly inserted it into my anus. I felt as if I were being opened up; I couldn't tell if it was pain or excitement, but my genitals began to wet!
As he slowly moved in and out, he began to stimulate my genitals. I closed my eyes and began to enjoy it, turning my head to give him a sweet kiss.
At first, Jun only inserted halfway because I felt some pain.
Later, as I relaxed, I began to signal Jun, and he began to penetrate fully. I went from feeling a little uncomfortable to completely enjoying it, finally feeling that I was doing better than Lin.
My breathing became heavier, and something seemed to surge up deep within my body; my anus began to spasm and contract.
Jun realized something too, and involuntarily began to speed up. With a simultaneous groan, he pressed himself firmly against my body. I felt his penis throbbing inside me, and finally, I collapsed onto the counter like a limp rag.
As he withdrew, a clear liquid flowed from my anus. Jun smiled wearily, "You two are quite a handful. Looks like I won't be able to walk tomorrow."
I lay limp in the bathroom, panting and unable to speak.
At that moment, Lin limped into the bathroom, her eyes filled with deep jealousy.
Lin looked at me with a provocative gaze, giggling, "Oh, the boss lady of Lan Club, the one who manages hundreds of girls, and you're no good? I thought Jun would be drained dry by you? Turns out you're the one who got knocked out. Oh, look at that ass, those breasts, I wonder how many men you've satisfied over the years."
Hearing this, I felt dizzy, almost spitting out blood. I immediately retorted, "You slut, don't talk about me. Look at your breasts, that ass, and those long legs, looks like Lu Yiming put in a lot of effort."
Seeing that we were about to turn on each other, Jun did one thing: he pressed us both against the bathroom wall, making us bend over side by side, and his big cock began to take turns penetrating us. That night, I experienced both
pain and pleasure; I think Lin must have felt the same way!

[The End]

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