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【My Wife is an AV Actress】(05) Author: invcoder 

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Author: invcoder
Word Count: 27098


(V) Springtime in the Department Store - The Shadow Hunter

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and forced them open. A ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom, hitting the doorway. My beautiful
wife was just passing through the doorway, bathed in the morning sunlight, drying her slightly damp hair, like
a lake , leaving me mesmerized.

Xiao Zi hummed an unknown tune, letting her long, black, shiny hair hang down to one side as she gently dried it.
Suddenly looking at me, she realized I was staring at her like a fool, and immediately flashed a bright smile: "Sleepyhead
husband, finally awake?"

Xiao Zi wrapped a bath towel around her neck and climbed onto the bed on all fours: "Hehe, Big Brother said you must be
very tired , and told you to come to the company in the afternoon, so Xiao Zi turned off your alarm." Xiao Zi wrapped her arms around my
neck and gave me a sweet kiss.

Although Xiaozhi's Chinese has improved rapidly, she still can't hold long conversations with me, so we mainly
speak Japanese in private. However, I will answer her in Chinese so she can practice.

"How did you know I was tired, big brother? Did Xiaozhi tell him?" I chuckled and hugged my wife.

Xiaozhi blushed and said coquettishly, "You made me suffer so much yesterday, it was so embarrassing." Then she
added in a low voice, "You perverted husband!"

I turned Xiaozhi over so she lay on her back in my arms. "Weren't you happy yesterday, Xiaozhi? Why are you scolding
me?"

"If my husband is happy, Xiaozhi is happy—it's just that Xiaozhi didn't know my husband was so perverted!"

Xiaozhi said playfully.

"So Xiaozhi doesn't like my husband being so perverted?" Thinking about it carefully, am I perverted or not? The answer must be
yes. What man isn't perverted? It's just that I never thought I would feel
excited about being on the verge of exposure.

"Ugh, I just said that if my husband likes Xiaozhi, he likes her! Why do you have to ask? Xiaozhi will
like whatever my husband wants to do!" Xiaozhi snuggled in my arms like a docile kitten.

I was suddenly moved. Countless women have said such things for my wealth and status,
but none of them have ever given me such a genuine feeling as Xiaozhi.

I hugged Xiaozhi tighter. "Why are you so good to me, Xiaozhi?"

Xiaozhi let out a soft moan as I held her tightly. "Because you're someone's husband!"

"That's it? So whoever marries you, you'll be good to them?"

"No way!" Xiaozhi lightly slapped my wrist, then moved my hand to her slender waist and gently
caressed it. Her tone suddenly became somewhat dreamy. "Xiaozhi never thought about getting married. I originally thought I didn't deserve a
good life, didn't deserve anyone being good to me—"

"How could that be!" I quickly interrupted her. "Just based on Xiaozhi's beauty, there should be countless people lining up to be good to
you and give you a good life!"

Xiaozhi turned her head and kissed me, then said with slightly hazy eyes, "Thank you, husband. But I used to
hate my appearance. I thought that maybe if I were a little uglier, a little more ordinary-looking, I could be happier."

"Xiao Zi, is there something on your mind that you want to tell me?" I thought it was just a sweet chat in the morning, but it suddenly
triggered a heartfelt confession from Xiao Zi, which caught me off guard and made me feel heartbroken. I was so focused on telling her that I loved her, cared for her, and treated
her well, but I forgot to explore her inner world and always waited for her to serve me.

Thinking of this, I quickly added, "I'm sorry, Xiaozhi, I'm such a silly husband. I didn't understand
your feelings or ask what you thought. Did you think I went too far yesterday and disrespected
you? I won't do it again, please don't be angry. I was just too childish—"

Xiaozhi shook her head, her slightly damp hair, carrying a rich fragrance, brushing against my face. "Silly husband, I
just I like whatever you do, I'm not unhappy! I just suddenly thought about things from the past
, and I wasn't even finished speaking! I've never thought about getting married, but now I feel like the whole world only wants
to marry you." Xiaozhi leaned against my chest and hugged my waist tightly. "And luckily I'm not
that ugly, otherwise I wouldn't have met you, and you would love me, hehe."

"Eh! That's not it at all. I love you as a whole! Both your inner and outer beauty are essential,
it's not just about your looks!"

"So you don't like my looks?"

"Uh—no, that's not it."

"So even if Xiaozhi is super ugly, has super small breasts, and a super big butt, will my husband still marry me?"

"Oh! So Xiaozhi was just teasing me." Seeing Xiaozhi secretly chuckling, I suddenly realized, "Hmph! Of course I'll marry you,
I absolutely have to! And I'll even punish you by making you marry me in your next life and the life after that!"

"Pfft, husband, you love to lie!" Xiaozhi reached out and scratched my face with her finger, "You don't even blush."

"Hey, it's a family trait to be honest, didn't I tell you? So I definitely have to marry you,
it doesn't matter if you're ugly, but if you have small breasts, you'll have to get breast augmentation! I know a great plastic surgeon." "

Ugh! You're showing your true colors again, you lecherous husband." Xiaozhi sweetly patted my chest.

"Haha! Just kidding! What's on your mind, Xiaozhi? Your husband's so clueless, he doesn't understand
what girls are thinking."

Xiaozhi rubbed her cheek against my chest, a comfortable sensation washing over her. "Nothing—maybe I'm just not used to Taiwan
yet , I'm overthinking things."

"Oh!" I slapped my forehead (Xiaozhi quickly grabbed my hand, pouting, "Don't hit me so hard!"):
"I completely forgot about something so important. We're having a wedding ceremony in Taiwan, shouldn't we also have one in Japan?"

"Huh?" Xiaozhi rubbed the top of my head where I had just slapped her. "Japan? —Probably not, I
don't have any relatives there."

"How could that be?" I widened my eyes. "Then—how about we bring your mother and two younger brothers to
the wedding in Taiwan?"

Xiaozhi lowered her head, saying nonchalantly, "We'll see."

"What's wrong, Xiaozhi?" I teased Xiaozhi's chin, staring into her beautiful eyes. "Is something
wrong?"

"Nothing—" Xiaozhi answered, her eyes flickering, then suddenly looked into my
eyes : "Honey, if—if I had done something bad in the past, would you hate me?"

This was the first time I'd seen Xiaozhi with this expression since I met her; she looked just like a frightened kitten.
She looked at me with trepidation, as if begging a passerby for a bit of warmth.

I picked Xiao Zi up and laid her across my lap. I kissed her first, then looked into her eyes
and said, "Everyone has a past, present, and future. I love all of Xiao Zi, including her
past, present, and future with me. No matter what Xiao Zi was like before or what she will be like in the future,
I will always love you

, Xiao Zi." Xiao Zi's eyes sparkled, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, completely captivated. "My husband is so good at sweet-talking
me . You're melting my heart."

"I'm not sweet-talking Xiao Zi!" I immediately retorted. "From childhood, my older brother has always said I can't lie.
Lying is absolutely forbidden in our family. No matter what we do, as long as we tell our family honestly, everyone will understand and we'll work
together to overcome difficulties. That's our family tradition. Xiao Zi will be with me for life, and of course
, she'll be protected by this family tradition! So what I'm saying is the truth. No matter how many bad people Xiao Zi has met or how many bad things she's done in the past, I
will love Xiao Zi for life!"

What kind of "bad things" would a beautiful girl from a poor family encounter? I think it's not hard to guess. At most, she might be forced to sell
her smiles or her body, right? In our family, my older brother has always been a "good role model," so the concept of "marrying someone of equal social standing" simply doesn't
exist. So what if Xiaozhi really was tricked into prostitution? I just love this woman to death! I don't care at all!

Seeing Xiaozhi's still dazed look, I couldn't help but add, "Xiaozhi doesn't need to tell
me about her past, otherwise it's not a lie. I love everything about Xiaozhi, so I'm willing to listen to everything about her, but
even if I don't know, it doesn't matter, as long as we're together, that's enough! If Xiaozhi still doesn't believe me—otherwise,
I swear, if I, Guo Guanjie—"

Before I could finish, Xiaozhi had already hugged me tightly, burying her head in my chest and whispering, "I told you not to
swear! Xiaozhi believes you, Xiaozhi is so happy. I love you, husband."

Xiaozhi's affectionate embrace interrupted my impassioned confession, and I could only gently pat Xiaozhi, who was trembling
slightly . At this moment, silence spoke louder than words

. We hugged each other deeply for a while, and then Xiaozhi suddenly giggled, and then started laughing non-stop.

"Why are you laughing and crying at the same time? Xiaozhi is acting really strange today." I couldn't help but laugh along.

"Hehe—Xiaozhi just suddenly realized something and found it so funny that she's laughing!" Xiaozhi sat up and
kissed me on the cheek: "Silly husband!"

"What's so funny? Tell me." "

I won't tell you!" "

Why not?"

"I can't tell you!"

"Why can't you tell me?"

"Hehe, I just can't tell you! Husband, get up quickly, it's past nine o'clock! Xiaozhi will help you get dressed."

"No! You have to tell me." I got mischievous, grabbed Xiaozhi who had just gotten out of bed, dragged her back onto the bed,
and pinned her down: "Hehe! Tell me quickly, or husband will punish you."

Unexpectedly, Xiaozhi laughed again: "Pfft—husband—husband again—pfft—" and then laughed
non-stop.

"Hey, what's so funny? Tell me quickly!" I was completely baffled and started tickling Xiaozhi in a half-
angry manner: "Tell me! Tell me!"

"Ouch—haha—ouch—no, it tickles, okay, stop tickling me, I said—"
Xiaozhi almost laughed herself to death, tears streaming down her face. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said while trying to suppress her laughter:
"I just—I found that my husband's penis was rock hard when he woke up this morning, but after hugging me for so long,
it went soft—so I was thinking—I was thinking that Xiaozhi might be happy in her heart, but not sexually happy, and
that she should quickly help her husband replenish his body."

"Wow!" I was both amused and exasperated. When I was hugging Xiaozhi tightly just now, I did
feel that my morning erection had subsided a lot because I was filled with pure love. This is a normal physiological phenomenon, but I didn't
expect Xiaozhi to tease me like this. I didn't know whether to laugh or not.

But understanding others has always been Xiaozhi's forte. She watched my changing expression, then immediately wrapped her arms around my
neck, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "But now that my husband has me on the bed, I'm so hard again—
my penis is so hot and hard! I was just joking. My husband has the best body, I'm happier
physically than emotionally!" She blushed at the end, then gave me a passionate kiss.

"Mmm—um—" I greedily sucked on Xiaozhi's tongue, exchanging saliva intensely,
making my penis instantly erect, rubbing against Xiaozhi's abdomen.

I reached for my pajama bottoms, and Xiaozhi immediately arched her back to help me pull them down, saying in a seductive voice,
"Honey—you have to go to work—"

"I'm not going today!" I mumbled, reaching for Xiaozhi's panties.

Xiao Zi lifted her buttocks, making it easier for me to take off her panties, while her hands rubbed my nipples (I only
wear pants ): "I just took a shower—Xiao Zi is almost out of clothes."

"I'll take you to buy some later, won't I?" Xiao Zi was wearing my white shirt, and I was too lazy to unbutton it one by one
, so I simply pulled the shirt open all at once, and then started sucking on Xiao Zi's
proud H-cup breasts.

"Ah—oh—the clothes are ruined—mmm—husband, you're licking me so well." Xiao Zi
hummed softly while reaching out to grab my penis and rubbing it back and forth: "Mmm—my horny husband really only loves my breasts,
hehe—"

"Hey! Xiao Zi, your breasts are so big and soft, and so bouncy, who wouldn't like them? Even girls
are envious of you, right? Sister-in-law should have a feel for them too?" I held one of her large breasts in each hand, which I couldn't quite grasp, and my tongue
licked between her breasts.

"Hmm—hmm—Sister-in-law's is big too, why envy Xiaozhi's—"

"But not as big as yours!"

"Pfft—Husband really wants to see sister-in-law's." Xiaozhi used both hands to stroke my penis. No matter
how many times Xiaozhi had masturbated me, I still felt that her technique was amazing. The smooth and all-encompassing feeling
filled my entire penis. Sometimes she would stroke my scrotum, sometimes she would quickly stroke the glans a few times. The rich and layered
strokes like my entire penis was being covered by a large container, constantly stimulating and massaging it.

"I—I didn't!"

"Oh! Husband is lying! I just said you can't lie." Xiaozhi smiled mischievously, but there was no
displeasure in her tone.

"I—" I was speechless. How could I possibly say I didn't want to see my sister-in-law's breasts?

"Hehe, Xiaozhi was just joking with her husband! Your figure is so perfect, even prettier than a model.
It's normal for your husband to want to see you a few more times—" Xiaozhi suddenly covered her mouth.

"Huh! What do you mean, 'a few more times'?"

"Well—" Xiaozhi avoided my gaze: "Wasn't it just yesterday? Ugh—you're so annoying!"

"I thought you were so comfortable yesterday that you didn't even open your eyes, but I didn't expect you did!" I
couldn't help but laugh.

"Ugh! How could I not have opened my eyes! It's all your fault!" Xiao Zi's face flushed red
,

and she pinched my penis. "You naughty husband! You made me see everything, I'm so embarrassed! I didn't know what to do when I saw Big Brother this morning." My penis had just shrank slightly from the light pinch, but after hearing Xiao Zi's words, it immediately swelled up again. "So Xiao Zi
was peeking the whole time! Then you must have seen Big Brother too—"

Before I could finish speaking, Xiao Zi quickly covered my mouth with her small hand. "Ptooey, ptooey, what peeking? I
didn't see anything! I'm not talking to you anymore." Xiao Zi laughed as she spoke, full of playful flirting, which made my
penis even harder. As I slid my hand across Xiao Zi's lower body, I felt a little bit of her vaginal fluid.

Xiao Zi hugged me, pressing my body tightly against hers. I also put my hands inside my open shirt and hugged her
tightly back, caressing her beautiful back, and then gently kissing her sensitive neck.

"Heh—heh—husband, do you like exposing me?" Xiao
Zi's breathing became erratic as I kissed her sensitive areas. She whispered in my ear in a seductive tone, "You perverted husband! Hehe."

"Mmm—mmm, I don't know either—I just feel so excited. I've never done
anything like this before." I gradually increased the pressure of my kisses on Xiao Zi's neck, using my tongue to lick her most sensitive spot on the back of her neck.

"Ah—ah—" Xiao Zi let out a beautiful moan before continuing, "
You haven't even had casual sex?"

"Hmm—no." I thought for a moment and stopped what I was doing. "Huh! So, Xiao Zi, have you?"

"Oh—that—"

"Don't lie!" I tickled her, and she quickly dodged away, muttering, "Yes, yes—"

"Ha! So Xiao Zi is the exhibitionist, she's even had casual sex." I didn't care that she'd had casual sex or
who she had casual sex with, and continued to kiss my wife's beautiful neck, then slowly kissed downwards, stopping at her orange-
red nipples.

"Sigh—" Xiao Zi suddenly sighed.

"Huh, what's wrong?" I looked up blankly, stopping my tasting of Xiao Zi's ample breasts.

"It's nothing." I don't know if it was just my imagination, but Xiaozhi's eyes seemed to be glistening with tears. "I just
feel like God has been really mean to me. Why didn't He let me marry my husband right after I was born? But then again, I thank God that I met my
husband."

"You're exaggerating, aren't you? Why are you saying that all of a sudden?" I felt a little embarrassed by the praise and could only hurriedly
retort.

"Xiaozhi isn't exaggerating." Xiaozhi shook her head cutely. "My husband is the most loving husband in the world
! And I happen to be his wife, I'm so lucky." After saying that, she leaned into my arms and pressed against my chest.

"Oh dear, I don't understand what you're saying. Why does Xiaozhi seem so emotional today? It's making me hard
and soft, soft and hard again. How are you going to make it up to me?" Some people say that men can only think in one place at a time, and that's
absolutely true. I had just stopped trying to understand what my dear wife was talking about when the blood rushed back to my brain,
and my penis slowly shrank back to normal.

"Come on, whatever you want to say, your husband will listen." I rolled over with Xiaozhi in my arms, so she was on
top of me. I held her shoulders and stared into her eyes.

"I'm sorry! Xiaozhi knows she was wrong. I'll definitely make it up to you, my dear husband." Xiaozhi rubbed her cheek
against my chest, and her little hand reached for my penis.

"Wait—say it first, what are you saying, Xiaozhi?" I took her little hand and
intertwined our fingers.

"Oh—nothing, I was just thinking nonsense!" Xiaozhi stuck out her long tongue and licked my
nipple. My nipples are always sensitive, and I immediately felt a tingling sensation all over my body from her licking. I barely managed to suppress
the pleasurable feeling and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! At least tell me why you praised me. I'm so confused by your praise."

"Well—" Xiaozhi arched her body like a cat, her tongue sliding along my chest, stomach, groin,
and down to my erect penis. My erect penis stood prominently in front of Xiaozhi's face, looking particularly large, making me swallow
hard and my penis tremble slightly.

Xiaozhi giggled, nuzzling my penis with the tip of her nose and licking my scrotum before saying, "Well
—most men who ask those kinds of questions will follow up with who you were with, how many times, and where you were. Only my husband
didn't ask any more questions. He really respects Xiaozhi and doesn't care about her past." After saying that, she rubbed her soft cheek against my penis like a spoiled kitten—except that this action, besides being cute, was also highly sexually provocative
towards a penis . I almost lost control because of Xiaozhi's angelic and devilish expression and actions, barely managing to distract myself by saying, "Hey! How do you know I won't ask? Maybe I just haven't asked yet?" "Hmm—my husband not asking right away is already a perfect score!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her nose and shook her head, brushing the tip of her nose under my glans. This almost made me ejaculate, and I groaned in pleasure. "So—so I can ask now, and I won't lose points, right?" I seemed to see some white fluid leaking from my glans. "Hehe! Don't ask." Xiaozhi opened her small mouth and swallowed my penis. "Ah—ah hiss—wait, wait—Xiaozhi, I—I'll come out—" "Hehe, then come out—Xiaozhi belongs to her husband, you can have it as many times as you want—" Xiaozhi said indistinctly, looking at me with her beautiful, innocent eyes, quickly swallowing and spitting out my penis. "Ah—" Before I could pull Xiaozhi away, my penis trembled violently, shooting my semen into Xiaozhi's mouth . "Mmm—" Xiaozhi raised an eyebrow, her mouth still not leaving my penis, but slowing down the speed and spitting out, easing the feeling after my ejaculation. "Phew—" I lovingly stroked my wife's cheek, watching her pout, sucking up all the semen I had ejaculated, and then leaving my penis. Xiao Zi held out one hand, spat the semen onto her hand, and then kissed my penis: "Hehe, you bad husband."




























"You've made me take another shower, so I'm punishing you by making you shower with Xiaozhi." Then, with her clean hand, she pulled me up and pushed
me into the bathroom.


Bathed in the spring sunshine, the weather was neither too hot nor too cold. Xiaozhi was wearing a pure white chiffon dress,
the round neckline revealing her snow-white neck and a hint of cleavage, stretching the neckline into a U-shape. But she
happily took my arm, looking around with great interest.

"The weather is so nice! Taipei is so beautiful! The streets are so clean." Xiaozhi racked her brains
to come up with a bunch of adjectives in Chinese, but immediately broke down in Japanese: "Wow! It's a Ferris wheel!" Xiaozhi pointed ahead, shaking my
arm and pleading, "Honey, I want to ride the Ferris wheel."

"Ferris-wheel—" I taught Xiaozhi to say it twice before saying, "Didn't you see it when you came home the day before yesterday?

We can see it from our house too. It's too bright now, it's prettier to ride the Ferris wheel at night."

"Huh—I don't care! I want to ride it now, and again tonight!" Xiaozhi pleaded desperately in Japanese like a little girl
. She was really excited today, so adorable that I almost melted.

"Okay, okay, anyway, we're going to buy clothes there, and I'll take you to ride it after we're done." I couldn't resist her,
and agreed with a smile, "But remember to speak Chinese outside!"

"Yay! Honey, you're the best!" Xiaozhi jumped up and hugged me tightly. I stared in horror at her billowing
skirt. Luckily, it was long enough to prevent her panties from showing. But when she pounced on me,
I realized the problem was her incredibly full breasts. The bounce and pressure caused large swathes of her white
breasts to burst out of her clothes, crowding the neckline like a corset.

I nervously glanced around, noticing that this had indeed attracted stares from passersby, and one young man
was even staring intently at my wife's chest, swallowing hard.

But surprisingly—I felt no anger at all; instead—I felt a surge of excitement.

Xiao Zi kissed my cheek and released me, then pressed half her body against mine again, causing her
enormous breasts to spill out again. If anyone were to pass us directly, they would undoubtedly see the astonishing magnificence of my
wife's chest.

"Ahem—so, Xiao Zi likes the feeling of being exposed!" I blurted out casually.

"Eh!—" Xiaozhi hurriedly reached out and covered my mouth, looking around in a panic. Only after realizing
the nearest pedestrians were ten meters away did she release my mouth and say hastily in Japanese, "Ugh! You stinky
husband, saying such embarrassing things so loudly!"

"Pfft—so you can just speak quietly? Xiaozhi didn't speak Chinese!"

"No—no, that's not it! Husband, it's bad!" Xiaozhi blushed and lowered her head.

"Then—" I brought my mouth close to Xiaozhi's ear and gently blew on it, whispering, "So Xiaozhi likes having sex in the
wild, likes the feeling of being seen!"

"No—I don't like it!" Xiaozhi pushed me away awkwardly, "You stinky husband, you're bullying Xiaozhi."

"Hahaha—didn't you say you wouldn't lose points if I didn't ask immediately?"

"Hmph, Xiaozhi's angry, now I'm going to lose points." Xiaozhi pretended to be angry, putting her hands on her hips.

"Oh, I see—well, since we're both angry anyway, Xiaozhi, quickly tell me if you like having sex in the wild. My husband has never
done it, and I really want to try it."

"Ah! Ah—ah!—" Xiaozhi quickly interrupted me, then burst out in Japanese: "
What are you saying in the middle of the street! Hey, didn't I already say I don't like it?"

"But my husband likes it, so Xiaozhi will like it too, right?"

"How can you like it if you haven't tried it?" Xiaozhi lowered her voice and twisted my arm.

"Not having tried having sex in the wild so wanting to try it doesn't count as liking it, does it?"

"Hey—hey—you said it again! Don't say that word!" Xiaozhi covered my
mouth , and this time she remembered to speak in Chinese.

I grabbed Xiaozhi's little hand and asked with a smile, "Which word? 'Wild' or 'cannon'? Xiaozhi hasn't answered yet
. Are you lying to me? You don't like everything I like?"

"Ouch—you naughty husband!" Xiaozhi realized she couldn't cover my mouth, so she simply threw herself into my arms,
making even more conspicuous, which made me feel embarrassed.

Just as I was awkwardly

apologizing to the grandpas and grandmas sunbathing and the mothers taking their children out for some fresh air, Xiaozhi tiptoed and whispered in my ear,

"Xiaozhi loves to have wild sex the most. Husband, you can have sex with whoever you want, and Xiaozhi is going to drain your
awful husband dry so he'll never dare to say he wants to have wild sex again!" Xiaozhi said in rapid-fire Japanese.

Xiaozhi's voice was soft and seductive, and the sound that penetrated my eardrums was like the most powerful aphrodisiac.
My manhood immediately and abruptly became erect.

"Hehe!" Xiao Zi must have noticed the strangeness in my lower body. She immediately rubbed against me twice, making
me even more aroused. Then she said in a seductive voice, "My horny husband, are you satisfied? I've answered."

Before I could speak, Xiao Zi suddenly broke free from my embrace and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

I immediately felt extremely embarrassed, hoping that the mothers pushing strollers would not notice the tent in my lower body.
Otherwise, if people mistook me for someone who got an erection just from being hugged by a female companion, how could I face them? People would think I was a middle school student experiencing
my first crush .

"Hey—Xiao Zi cheated." I pretended to be calm and tried to maintain a "normal posture" as I caught up with Xiao Zi.

"Cheated?" Xiao Zi turned back to look at me innocently, her long hair swaying and creating a fragrant breeze.

"Well—well—humph, I'm not saying it." I suddenly felt embarrassed and even a little angry, but
as soon as the words left my mouth, I couldn't help but laugh, realizing that I was inexplicably angry.

"Hehe—what's wrong, husband? Xiao Zi doesn't understand." Xiao Zi walked back to my side and took my arm.

"Hmph, it's all because of my stinky wife that I'm like this. How am I supposed to face anyone?" I pretended to be
angry and turned my head away from her.

"Oh dear, how did I do anything to you? Didn't your husband insist that you say it? Now you're shy, really
!" Xiaozhi said in Japanese, leaning her head against my shoulder.

"I-I'm not shy at all!" I said awkwardly, "Xiaozhi was just teasing me on purpose, but she doesn't dare to actually
do it!"

"Who said that? Xiaozhi dares!" Xiaozhi opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at me.

"Uh—"

"Pfft, where does husband want to do it? In the public toilet? In the bushes? Or over here?" Despite uttering
such lewd words, Xiaozhi still looked innocent, and speaking such words in Japanese made...
My desire was burning, and my heart was itching.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at Xiaozhi?" Xiaozhi said nonchalantly, "Only my husband can do
that. Whatever my husband wants, Xiaozhi will say yes."

"Oh!" I suddenly pulled Xiaozhi into a tight embrace. "You naughty Xiaozhi, hearing that is enough!
I a little angry, but now Xiaozhi, let me hug you and I'm fine."

"Huh? Why are you angry, husband?" Xiaozhi was still crying out in pain, feeling that my hug was too tight, but upon hearing this, she
immediately reacted with fear: "Is it because of what Xiaozhi did before—"

"No! Don't overthink it." I kissed her forehead before letting go of her, and took her hand as we continued walking towards
the department store . "I was angry because Xiaozhi had me wrapped around her little finger. I thought you knew that your husband was a lecherous fool, which is why you said those things.

But I only realized from the last sentence that Xiaozhi said those things for me."

"What!" Xiaozhi blushed and slapped me. "So, my husband is still thinking about 'that'! Oh well,
anyway—anyway—" Xiaozhi blushed even more and whispered in my ear in Japanese, "
My husband wants to try so badly, Xiaozhi can do it."

At that moment, besides the sensual atmosphere, I felt Xiaozhi's overflowing love. I rubbed her little hand and said, "Xiaozhi
can't escape."

"Hehe, my husband can't get rid of me," Xiaozhi replied in Japanese.

"How could I bear to get rid of you?"

"Hmph!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her cute nose.


"Husband, why are you all wearing suits? I wanted to wear your clothes this morning when I took a shower
, but I only found a shirt, and no shorts!" Xiaozhi tugged at my arm
and swayed back and forth, piecing together sentences in her broken Chinese. She licked the ice cream I bought for her,
wandering around the department store with me like a little girl.

"You're used to wearing it!" I took the ice cream from Xiaozhi and licked it. "I've been going to private schools since I was little,
so I'm used to wearing formal clothes. I started wearing ties in middle school, so I'm not used to wearing other clothes."

"Really?" Xiaozhi's eyes widened. "Is your older brother the same?"

"My brother is a little better than me. He's been rebellious since he was little, and he would skip school in middle school, so he has a lot of different
clothes. Xiaozhi can go find your older brother's wardrobe to wear next time." I teased her on purpose.

"Why should I wear my older brother's!" Xiaozhi pushed me playfully. "So, honey, don't you want to try something else?

It must look really good! Xiaozhi will buy it for you, okay?"

"Okay, I'm the same as Xiaozhi. I like whatever my wife likes." I handed the ice cream back to her, and she
smiled sweetly.

As we walked, we came to a men's casual wear store. Xiaozhi excitedly pulled me in to try on clothes, and we were having
a great time picking them out. I let her treat me like a model, showing me various clothes I'd never
worn , and then chattering away with the saleswoman.

I absentmindedly watched Xiaozhi wander around the counters, the saleswoman's hands piling up clothes higher and
higher. Suddenly, the lingerie counter next door caught my eye—not staring at the mannequin's breasts
, of course, but at the two women standing behind the counter.

One was older, dressed like a department store employee; the other looked like a recent
graduate , probably no more than 20. The lingerie counter uniform looked rather incongruous on her, and
whether intentionally or as a young girl trying to appear mature, she was wearing a black
lace bra under her semi-transparent pink uniform. I couldn't help but

glance at her a few more times. Besides both women being very beautiful, the older woman's face looked very
familiar ; I felt like I'd seen her somewhere before, and her face had a peculiar charm. Even though she was currently
scolding the girl with a stern expression, I still couldn't help but look again and again. I knew I was just staring at her face,
but her curvaceous, slender figure seemed to automatically enter my mind, making me naturally imagine her high, firm breasts,
her slender waist, and her tight, long legs.

Before I could even fantasize about playing with her body, Xiaozhi noticed my strange behavior. She casually dismissed the shop assistant, leaned close to my ear,
and breathed into my ear, saying in Japanese, "Hey, does my husband have a seven-day itch? We just finished whispering sweet nothings, and you're
already looking at other women while we're out together!"

I awkwardly patted her face, "Hey—no, I just glanced at her a couple of times! I was just bored
."

"Hehe, I know my husband takes things seriously, so I'll say I'm not angry, I'm just teasing you." Xiaozhi kissed me on
the cheek, "Which one are you looking at? Is it that pretty lady's black stockings, or that little girl's black
bra? Hehe, do you want to see if there are any tags on her underwear?" Probably afraid of being overheard, Xiaozhi continued to speak to me
in Japanese .

"Oh! No, come on, come on, you should have bought enough, right?" I awkwardly changed the subject, calling out to the shop assistant
in the distance , "I want all the clothes I just picked up, please deliver them to this address—"

Before I could finish speaking, the female shop assistant bowed, "No problem, Mr. Guo, I'll take care of it. Have a
nice day."

"Huh?" I was taken aback.

"Wow! My husband is so popular." Xiao Zi hugged my arm coquettishly, "Of course, with lots of pretty girls?"
Xiao Zi said to the shop assistant in broken Chinese.

"Mrs. Guo, Mr. Guo is the chief designer of this department store and a famous architect in Taiwan. I
happen , which is why I know him." The saleswoman glanced at me. "And Mr. Guo always
comes to our store with a group of men, so please don't worry, Mrs. Guo."

"Really?" Xiao Zi asked with a grin, then patted me. "My husband is a good person and will cover for me! Thank
you."

Xiao Zi's words made both the saleswoman and me laugh. I took out two thousand-dollar bills and handed them to
the saleswoman, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Since you have given the order, I have no choice but to accept this tip, which is against the rules. If your store manager has
any objections, let me know. Someone will pay for the clothes after they are delivered to my office."

The saleswoman accepted the bills with a flattered expression and said happily, "Thank you, Mr. Guo, thank you, Mrs. Guo!
By the way, Mrs. Guo, Mr. Guo is not only one of the top ten architects in Taiwan's architecture magazines, but he was also 'once'
voted one of the top three golden bachelors with zero scandals by Taiwan's women's magazines!" She emphasized the word "once"
.

"Pfft, so you see, which one?" Xiaozhi winked at her, and the saleswoman blushed instantly, stammering,
"It's really—it's an architecture magazine." Xiaozhi chuckled again, and I shook my head helplessly, being
pushed by her out of the clothing store.

"Why is Xiaozhi so naughty?
Where did that intelligent, mature, and humorous little beauty I met in Paris go?" I teased her on purpose.

"Oh dear, my husband is already starting to dislike Xiaozhi so quickly. Poor Xiaozhi." Xiaozhi said, pretending to cry
twice, and said in Japanese, "Why isn't Xiaozhi intelligent, humorous, or mature anymore?" She blinked her beautiful
big eyes innocently.

"Haha, yes, yes, yes, all of those. It's just that I've gained a naughty little devil, just like I've married
another ."

"Pfft, it's my husband who wants to marry several wives!" Xiaozhi wrinkled her nose: "Unfortunately,
I fooled the mature and intelligent Xiaozhi, and now I can only live with the childish and mischievous Xiaozhi!" Xiaozhi's Chinese
was perfect.

"Hahaha, what's there to regret? Didn't I say that no matter what my wife becomes, I'll be with her
for life ? Hmm—where are we going?" Xiaozhi pushed me towards the lingerie counter next door.

"Let's ask what the little girls' bra sizes are. That way, my husband won't have to peek." Xiaozhi
said, bursting into laughter again.

"Oh, you—"

"Welcome!" The little girl had already been scolded by her older sister and returned to the back, leaving only the beautiful, mature woman I
had . Even from a distance, this woman seemed familiar yet alluring; now
, up close, her charm was even more striking. The faint scent of her perfume was sweet but not cloying, delicate yet understated.
While her skin wasn't as strikingly fair as Xiao Zi's, it was still flawless, like
porcelain. A vibrant red lipstick perfectly complemented her flawless complexion, creating an incredibly seductive beauty. I glanced at her ample bosom and
saw her name tag read "Executive Manager Wang Yinghan."

The moment our eyes met, Wang Yinghan's gaze flickered, but she quickly regained her composure, maintaining a 30-degree
bow: "Please feel free to choose. The fitting rooms are inside."

I silently repeated her name twice, finding it very familiar, before Xiao Zi's voice interrupted my thoughts: "
Honey , the black bra is in the back!" Xiao Zi spoke in my ear, oblivious to the possibility of others hearing.

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense." I quickly nodded slightly to Wang Yinghan and pulled Xiao Zi to the back.

"Hehe, husband wants to know what cup size she is? I can secretly tell you, it's a D."

"How do you know?" I casually replied, but I didn't see the little sister's figure.

"Can't you tell by looking at her figure?" Xiao Zi said casually, picking up a lace bra to examine it.

"You can tell from a distance?" I followed up.

"Of course! Xiao Zi is amazing." Xiao Zi chuckled after saying that.

I felt that I played the role of husband very well today, making my wife in a particularly good mood.

"Xiao Zi is in a good mood today?" With no one around, I took the opportunity to hug my wife from behind.

"Xiao Zi likes beautiful women too!" Xiao Zi lay in my arms, holding up two half-cup bras in front of her chest
: "Which one looks better?"

"Mmm—it looks better if you don't wear one." I kissed Xiao Zi's ear, inhaling her natural fragrance, and
couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

"Pfft, you pervert!" Xiao Zi giggled. "Hmm—honey, don't do this to me here—"
Although Xiao Zi said no, she didn't stop me at all. Her sweet voice was like an aphrodisiac,
igniting my slightly burning desire.

My hands wandered restlessly over Xiao Zi's lower abdomen, and her breathing gradually became heavier, emitting soft moans.
But I didn't dare to do anything more, because I knew there were surveillance cameras everywhere in this department store, and there were even more cameras to assist in watching open shelves like this
where no one was around .

I barely mustered my willpower to let go of Xiao Zi and instead took her hand. Xiao Zi's fair face flushed slightly, and
she continued to choose lingerie without saying a word.

"Hey! Hello! Welcome." A young girl suddenly darted out from a door, startling us both
. She had probably been hiding in some narrow warehouse or something, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her clothes were a little
messy. I saw that her name tag read [Li Jiaqi].

The little girl saw me looking at her brand name tag and quickly straightened her clothes, smoothing out her shirt. "Excuse me, is there
anything I can help you with? Uh—" Li Jiaqi spoke to me first, then noticed Xiao Zi beside her and
quickly turned to her. "Miss?"

"Um—excuse me, do you have H?" Xiao Zi held up two pieces of underwear for her to see, then hesitated
for a moment leaning down to whisper a few words in her ear. She was already a head shorter than me, but
this girl was even shorter, so she would have to bend down to tell her how many centimeters she was.

The two girls whispered to each other for a while. Xiao Zi glanced at me, and the little girl blushed slightly, covering
her chest with her hand and saying with her head down, "I think I have some. I'll go look for you." After saying that, she turned and went back
into the doorway.

I put my arm around Xiaozhi's waist and whispered in her ear, "You naughty Xiaozhi, what did you say to her? Why does she
look so strange?"

"Pfft, I said she said the underwear is cute, and if she has my size, I want to wear it too, so my husband can keep
looking at me."

"Xiaozhi!" I pretended to be angry and scolded her.

"Right!" Xiaozhi squinted and shrank back, as if afraid I would hit her.

"Don't talk nonsense!" I lightly patted her head.

"Ouch! Husband hitting wife, Xiaozhi is going to call the police. The husband is clearly a pervert, but he won't let others say it!"

"I'm not a pervert! Hmph, and this doesn't count as domestic violence. Just wait until I get home and I'll 'domestically abuse' you."

"Pfft, you still say you're not a pervert?" Xiaozhi giggled, dodging my tickling.

At this moment, the little sister hurriedly crawled out of the door and handed two pieces of underwear to Xiaozhi: "That—that—
that one doesn't have this size." She still pressed one hand to her chest, her face getting redder and redder as she spoke.

"Hehe, is it on you?"

"Xiao Zi!" This joke went a bit too far, and I quickly stopped my overly excited wife. The younger sister was also
startled and lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, while Xiao Zi giggled and hid in the dressing room.

"Sorry—she's a bit too excited today, talking nonsense." I quickly comforted the startled
younger sister .

"No, it's okay. I know she was just joking with me. She's very kind. She just taught me how to wear a bra
and how to cover up the color. I overslept and wore the wrong bra when I went out. I just got
scolded ." The younger sister said regretfully.

"Why don't you just buy one at the store to change into?" I tried to be kind, not letting my words get out of my way.
It sounded like sexual harassment.

"Um—it's okay, she just taught me how to cover it up." The young woman hesitated, glanced at
the dressing room, and asked, "Your girlfriend is really pretty and has a great figure. Is she Taiwanese?"

"Thank you, she's my wife." I showed her the ring on my hand. "She's Japanese, you
can't tell?"

"Really?" The young woman's eyes widened, with a naturally innocent expression. "I really
can't tell! Did she grow up in Taiwan? She doesn't have a Japanese accent."

"Haha, she grew up in Japan, maybe she's talented?"

"Um—excuse me, I have to go report to the manager, I'll be right back." I nodded, and she
hurried out.

The counter was empty again. I reached out and pushed the dressing room door, and sure enough, Xiao Zi had
locked it .

"What? Honey?" Xiao Zi's hand was on the door.

"It's me, are you ready?"

"Not so fast!" Xiaozhi laughed and let go of my hand. "Be good, help Xiaozhi guard the door, it'll be ready soon."

"Can't I go in and see?"

"See what! No."

"Why? You're going to let me see anyway!" I pushed the door open playfully.

"Hehe, be good, no, it'll be more mysterious to see it at home! Don't rush to eat the cotton candy." Xiaozhi said in
Japanese and continued to change her clothes.

I pushed a few more times, but the changing room door didn't budge. I started picking at the lock, trying to figure out
if there was any way to sneak open this simple lock and scare my wife. I

hadn't been studying it for long when the little girl came back to the warehouse door from afar, followed by a tall boy.
The boy practically pressed himself against the little girl as he moved forward, "pushing" her all the way into the warehouse. The boy looked
very young, maybe a college student? He was tall and strong, and from the side, he looked quite good, with a
mixed-race look.

But for no reason, I felt a sense of disgust. I felt he exuded an aura that I disliked,
reminding me of someone—but I couldn't quite place it.

The tall boy "pushed" the little girl into the warehouse, but he was too tall, so he could only squeeze half his body through
the narrow doorway. While his gaze was on the warehouse, I quickly knocked on Xiaozhi's door a few times, pretending to be serious,
and said, "Xiaozhi, open the door quickly."

"Huh?" Xiaozhi sensed my serious tone and asked in surprise.

"Open the door quickly, I have something urgent to tell you." I suppressed a laugh.

"Eek—" Xiaozhi opened the door slightly, peeking out half her face. Before she could ask a question, I had already
slipped my hand into the crack in the door and then forced my body inside.

"Ouch!" Xiaozhi exclaimed softly, quickly stepping back to make room for me. The dressing room
wasn't spacious; with my height (180cm) and Xiaozhi's (163cm) build, we could only maintain a small
turning distance.

Xiaozhi was backed up in a corner against the wall, looking at me with a hint of reproach, and said in a low voice, "You naughty husband, stop
fooling around and get out of here!"

But all I could see at that moment was Xiaozhi's snow-white body, my eyes fixed on
my wife who . I hadn't noticed anything when Xiaozhi held it in her hands, but now that she was wearing it, I realized that this lingerie
was not only exquisitely woven, but also used a lot of transparent tulle. The cut was designed to lift and accentuate Xiaozhi's teardrop-shaped breasts
, completely eliminating any slight sagging caused by their weight, showcasing the perfect
shape , and making the veins on her snow-white hemispheres clearly visible.

"Ugh, what are you looking at!" Xiaozhi noticed my unwavering gaze, blushed, and pushed me away:
"Look, the surprise's over!"

"The surprise is greater when you open a gift here!" I grabbed her small hand, pulled her into my arms, and
lowered my head to kiss her lips.

"Mmm—mmm—Honey, no—" I teased, my eyes still
glued to Xiaozhi's new lingerie. Xiaozhi had chosen a unique color—yellow—which toned down the lingerie
's sexiness on her, adding a touch of youthful vibrancy. This eclectic style only made me more eager
, especially wanting to feast right there.

After I had kissed my wife until her body was weak and she was panting, I slipped my hands inside the lingerie. The
unpadded lingerie allowed my hands to slide smoothly over my wife's smooth, full breasts, easily finding her
nipples.

"Ah—no—you hate it—" Xiao Zi shuddered, still trying her best to control the volume of her moans, but she
reached her hand behind her back and grabbed my crotch, caressing my little darling through my suit pants.

The silk suit pants made Xiao Zi's caresses a unique pleasure, and my penis was already erect, ready to
be used at any time. So I reached my claws towards her panties (because Xiao Zi was wearing a dress, she
had already taken off all her underwear when she tried on the bras), and said with a smile, "Xiao Zi, why didn't you get a matching set of underwear?"

"Ah—try on the bras first! I'll get the panties later—husband, don't—don't touch me!"

Xiao Zi said, but her hands were already unceremoniously pulling down my zipper, her little hands reaching inside
to rub, and now her little hands and my penis were only separated by a pair of panties.

As I enjoyed Xiaozhi's caresses, I provocatively traced the seam of her panties with my fingers, my right hand
grasping her full breasts and my left hand pressing her firm, round buttocks.

"Okay, I'll go listen—don't follow me, wait for me outside!" Xiaozhi moaned softly to herself
when I suddenly heard a very faint whisper outside the door. I looked down at the door and, sure enough, saw a pair of slender feet in the
changing room It was undoubtedly that little girl's. Who was she talking to?

Probably that tall boy?

I had assumed that the boy had pushed the little girl into the storage room to do something lewd. With no one around
and my lust raging, I had barged into the changing room to tease my lovely wife. But things had developed in a way that
completely surprised me. My usually meticulous nature suddenly made me think it was better to stop now; after all, this
was a public place.

So I covered Xiaozhi's mouth and said casually, "Honey, what did you say to that
girl ? She was so nervous about wearing the wrong bra, and you laughed at her!"

Xiaozhi blinked, and being so understanding, she immediately understood what I meant. Following my tone, she replied in Chinese:
"I just wanted to help her relax! Besides, she wore the wrong bra. She's a D cup, but the bra was too short and
too tight. It's true that her cleavage was showing, but the sides were pushed out too. Young girls often make mistakes, all
to seduce those lecherous old men on the street! Hehe." It was a shame Xiaozhi spoke such a long passage in Chinese; I almost
applauded her.

"Pfft! Who's the lecherous old man?" I deliberately patted Xiaozhi's pert buttocks lightly, making a "smack"
sound.

"Ouch, honey, have mercy. Xiaozhi, do you like your bra?"

"I love it! The pale yellow is so unique, it really suits Xiaozhi's skin tone."

"Hehe, it's because I've seen so much black that I find it special."

"Stop talking!" I patted her buttocks again, and the little feet next door had already walked out of the changing room.

"Honey, you're still all lust and no brains! Hehe—" Xiao Zi followed my gaze downwards and also caught
the sight of the little girl leaving the dressing room. She said in Japanese, "Be a good girl and wait for me outside! Xiao Zi still has one more thing to
try on, I'll surprise you when we get home!"

I was so angry I wanted to bite my lip. I was about to listen to what was happening outside and leave when I noticed another pair of feet walking into the dressing room next door
. This time they were big feet, and I knew without guessing it was that big boy. But for some reason, when I saw the
boy 's legs, I suddenly felt a surge of childish competitiveness. I snorted at Xiao Zi and said, "Hmph,
who said I'm afraid to do it here? Didn't Xiao Zi say she'd accompany her husband for some wild sex? I want it now!"

"Ugh, you stinky husband, don't touch me like that!" I slipped my hand back into Xiao Zi's panties. This time,
instead of teasing her, I went straight for Xiao Zi's vulva.

"Xiao Zi's skin must be made of milk, so white and so soft to the touch." I traced the outer edge of Xiao Zi's
labia , while the other hand, still attached to her bra, squeezed and kneaded her large breasts, pressing and rubbing them together.

Xiao Zi giggled, "You're so annoying, hurry up and get out."

"No, I want it now." I hugged Xiao Zi tighter, kissing her cheek, behind her ear,
and then kissing my way down. Now there was another pair of feet in the next room, and the little girl had also come in.

I continued to tease my wife, and Xiao Zi's body gradually heated up. When my tongue
licked from behind her ear to the back of her neck, Xiao Zi trembled all over and let out a soft moan without restraint, "Ah—ah—husband,
no —not here—"

As Xiao Zi said her refusal, her small hand once again slipped through the zipper of my pants and gently caressed my penis. Just then, the door
to the next room slammed shut. Xiao Zi, startled, cried out, "Honey, stop—there's someone next door!"

Xiao Zi's words baffled me. She must have known someone was next door all along. Having watched the little girl
leave, she knew she could observe footsteps through the dressing room window, so she couldn't have missed the boy
coming in. Besides, I'd half-jokingly asked her to have sex with me in the open; she should have been more observant,
not only realizing someone was there now with a hint of fear.

As I looked at her with a questioning gaze, she winked at me, then gave me a seductive
look, moving her body up and down, rubbing her shapely buttocks against my hardening penis.

So Xiao Zi was deliberately creating an atmosphere of intimate encounters! Sure enough, this
environment, where exposure was imminent yet relatively safe, caused my excitement to skyrocket, rivaling the lewd scene in the kitchen the previous night. I immediately began to
"sip" at Xiao Zi's most sensitive spot on the back of her neck, and she trembled uncontrollably. After I brushed Xiaozhi
's long hair aside and lewdly said, "Xiaozhi, don't be too loud—" as I continued sucking, Xiaozhi was
biting her finger and letting out soft, beautiful moans that sounded like celestial music.

The conversation in the next room grew louder and louder; it seemed the soundproofing in that cubicle was practically nonexistent, but I had no interest
in what the man and woman next door were saying. Because I saw Xiaozhi in the mirror in front of me with my favorite lewd
expression, as if sex was the most wonderful thing in the world, her lips slightly upturned, her face flushed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed—
a scene that satisfied the deepest desires of a man to conquer. I immediately felt an uncomfortable tightness in my pants and quickly unbuckled my belt.

Xiaozhi obediently turned around, and the man serving her took off his pants. After even his underwear was pulled to the side,
Xiaozhi kissed me and then knelt in front of me.

"Ah—it's so hot—" Xiaozhi held my penis in her small hands, gently stroked it a couple of times, and then
pressed her cold cheek against my penis. My erect, burning penis touched her cold cheek, sending
a comfortable shiver through me.

"Mmm—mmm—" Xiaozhi closed her alluring eyes, rubbing my penis against her delicate face.

Besides the unparalleled pleasure, Xiaozhi's face made my penis appear exceptionally large, creating a
stunning visual and tactile effect. After Xiaozhi had rubbed it enough with her hands and face, she opened her mouth, about to swallow my penis, when a gasp suddenly came from
next .

"Ah—no, no. No, no, don't—I'm at work!" The little girl, probably lost in
the arousal, suddenly snapped back to reality, even forgetting to keep her voice down and shouting out loud. Xiaozhi immediately
chuckled , opening her large eyes to look at me, her gaze seeming to say, "She means it's
okay to do it when you're not at work, just as horny as you!"

My heart skipped a beat, and before I could even retort with my eyes, Xiaozhi had already swallowed my penis.

"Oh—" I sighed comfortably. Xiaozhi's oral skills were still so superb. The feeling of her lips enveloping my
penis made it incredibly satisfying. My penis went in and out of her little mouth, and Xiaozhi used her tongue to
lick the lower edge of my glans, increasing the stimulation.

Xiaozhi let out a lot of moans from her nose, speeding up her swallowing and spitting, then suddenly spat out my penis and
quickly . Then she switched to Japanese and spoke to me: "Ah ah—no—not here—husband—
husband, don't do this—ah ah—"

Xiaozhi really understood my subtle psychology at this moment, or rather, she understood
the psychological state of all men when they have sex in the wild. Hearing such deliberate teasing words, my penis instantly became hard as if it was about to explode.

I dragged Xiaozhi up from the ground, made her turn around and lie face down in front of the mirror, and without even bothering to take off her underwear, I forced my penis
into Xiaozhi's wet honey hole.

"Ah—ahhh—husband, you're so good—fuck me—fuck me—faster—" Xiaozhi lay on the mirror,
moaning in suppressed voices. She was more comfortable speaking in Japanese when it came to teasing words. I could see my
wife's , which further amplified my already off-the-charts excitement.

I pressed hard against Xiaozhi's buttocks, making soft "slap slap" sounds. Xiaozhi braced herself against the mirror,
trying to avoid hitting the wall and making more noise. I pressed against Xiaozhi's flawless back,
sucking on the back of her neck. She immediately surrendered, biting her fingers and pressing her whole body against the wall, moaning loudly.

My trick succeeded, and I immediately grabbed her pert buttocks and shoved her hard, making her hit the wall with a "thump thump"
sound . For a moment, the "thump thump" and "slap slap" sounds filled the dressing room. I didn't know if I wanted
that boy or girl to hear, or if I wanted the whole store to hear. I was completely out of my mind at that moment.
I just wanted to fuck my dear wife hard and make her feel like she was in heaven.

"Ah—ah—" Xiaozhi's legs trembled, and her little honey hole twitched and contracted. I knew immediately that she had orgasmed
. I knew that after Xiaozhi climaxed, her lust would become uncontrollable. Besides
relentlessly and fulfilling all my needs, she would sometimes actively seek out more advanced positions and
ways of making love that I had never imagined.

I chuckled lewdly, lifting one of Xiaozhi's beautiful legs, about to spread her thighs and have sex with her again, when there was a knock
at the door followed by the young woman's voice.

"S-Sir—excuse me, if you—if you're in there, I won't be able to explain to my seniors.
Could you please come out for a moment? Please—" the young woman pleaded softly, and my surging lust suddenly
subsided.

I turned around and our eyes met. She nodded at me and said softly in Japanese, "Let's
do it another time, don't get me hurt."

It was clear that Xiaozhi, like me, was still unsatisfied, and her slightly panting posture made it even more irresistible.
But even if I could later use my connections to pressure the department store into silence, the young woman would still inevitably be scolded.
Judging from her conversation with the department store manager, she was indeed not a very favored child. To avoid embarrassing her, I had no choice but to give up
in disappointment .

I listlessly put on my underwear, while Xiao Zi lovingly stroked my chest, pulled up my pants, and fastened my
belt , saying, "Honey, be good. Xiao Zi will keep you company when we get home!"

"Hmph, Xiao Zi only says that after she's had her fun. That's so unfair!" I said, pretending to be angry.

"No way!" Xiao Zi was fixing my appearance, her face flushed as she whispered, "Xiao Zi hasn't—
she hasn't had enough fun either. Honey, you have to make up for it when we get home!"

Hearing this, my penis hardened again, but I could only helplessly pat my wife's cheek, push open the dressing room door,
and slip out.

I casually adjusted my suit jacket, cleared my throat, and said, "Now you two have embarrassed yourselves once,
so we're even. Please, Miss, be kind enough to walk a few steps with me to pay the bill first, so my wife
can save face." Then I whispered in her ear, "Let her wear those two pieces of underwear home; we'll
pay with the box."

The young woman smiled gently, lowered her head, and said, "No problem." She followed me to the counter.

"My name is Guo Guanjie. Thank you so much for your understanding, and please keep our secret," I
whispered to the young woman behind me.

"Hello. My name is Li Jiaqi." The little girl showed me her name tag. "I
didn't see or hear anything!"

"Haha, thank you, little Jiaqi."

"Then—then you—you also—"

"What?" I turned to look at her and saw that her face was flushed. I immediately understood. "Haha, of course!
You protect my secret, and I protect yours. It's a matter of morality! You are my little Jiaqi."
Suddenly, something flashed before my eyes. I had a sudden thought and put the item on the counter in my hand.

"You can just call me Xiaoqi." Xiaoqi said with a blush.

"Okay, little Xiaoqi, then you can call me Brother Guanjie." It seems that not only has Xiaozhi changed a lot, but even
I, who married Xiaozhi, have changed a lot! If it were me six months ago, let alone teasing a little girl like this and taking
advantage of her, I probably wouldn't even have been able to ask her to pay for my women's underwear.

"Uh—Brother Guan Jie. You, you really shouldn't tell anyone—that, that—that guy
isn't my boyfriend."

"Wow! Are kids these days so open-minded?" I exclaimed, my eyes wide.

"No, no—it's, he forced me—"

"What!" I yelled, "Should I call the police and have him arrested? I know the district police chief well;
I can get him to jail in half an hour."

"No, no need! Oh—oh—it's not like that—oh, it's complicated, just, just don't
tell anyone."

"Okay, okay." I put my hand to my lips. "I'll keep this a secret for my little sister."

"Thank—thank you, Brother Guan Jie. Pfft—" I don't know what triggered her, but I actually found it all
quite funny and laughed along with her.

The person standing behind the counter wasn't the executive manager from before; it was another mature female sales clerk. She took
the box from Xiao Qi's hand, glanced at me, seemed to recognize me but couldn't quite place my name. I usually keep a low
profile , but then I suddenly remembered that my little sister Xiaoqi didn't seem to be very popular here. This senior colleague
didn't even smile at her when she brought a customer to pay the bill, so I had to unusually pull out my business card and black card, along with
the box and hand them to her.

"Pay for this too, and then please take the rest of my things to the address on the business card." I
also picked out the underwear that matched the lingerie and placed it on the counter.

"Huh? What's that?" Xiaoqi asked, her eyes wide. It was then that I realized how very beautiful Xiaoqi was.
Even though I didn't covet her beauty, and at first I only liked her innocent and cute actions, I now realized that
she was a rare beauty in the making, only she was still young. Given time, she would definitely transform into
a rare beauty.

"A gift for my newly adopted little sister." I smiled at Xiaoqi.

"Huh? Why? No need!" Xiaoqi quickly shook her head, looking adorable.

"It's okay! Go to the back and change into this one, then no one will see!" I
whispered , "This is too expensive, don't buy it yourself. I just looked at it, and this one looks really pretty on!"

"Oh!" Xiaoqi blushed, took the box I handed her, glanced at me, and said, "Huh, how did you know
—oh!" Then she quickly covered her mouth.

I grinned at her; she probably saw the size on the box and connected it to the conversation in the fitting room, right?
She couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior, this—" Xiaoqi looked at the saleswoman questioningly, only then noticing her senior
staring my business card.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo?" the saleswoman said慌乱地, "Ah? Xiaoqi, what? Oh—it's okay,
since gave it to you, just accept it and remember to thank him. Uh—Mr. Guo, do you need me to wrap these gifts for you?"

"No need." I replied with a smile. It seems that although I haven't been back since the ribbon-cutting ceremony, I still have a certain reputation in this
department store —after all, my family is the major shareholder and I'm the chief architect.

Xiaoqi stared blankly at her senior and then at me until Xiaozi came to my side.

"Honey! Let's go?" Xiaozi smiled and took my hand, but for some reason, I suddenly felt that her mood
had changed, at least she wasn't as happy as me—or was I just too happy?

"Xiao Zi, I just adopted a god-sister, so please don't bully her anymore!"

"Huh? Hello, I'm Xiao Zi." Xiao Zi looked at Xiao Qi following my hand: "Then I also have a god-sister!
I love bullying my god-sisters the most."

"Ah! Yes—Sister Xiao Zi—please—please feel free to ask." Xiao Qi shrank back, saying fearfully.

"Oh! I was just kidding!" Xiao Zi hugged Xiao Qi tightly, laughing, "Just call me Xiao Zi
. My husband is very bad, that's why he bullies you! You help me keep an eye on him, so he can't randomly adopt god-sisters
as ."

"Hahahaha—" I was amused by Xiao Zi, it seems I was overthinking it. Xiao Qi also smiled,
introduced herself to Xiao Zi, and the two of them laughed and joked for a while, even exchanging phone numbers.

"Wow, even I don't have a phone, how come you have one first?"

"Hehe, you naughty husband, it's good that Xiaoqi's phone number is mine."

"Sorry, Brother Guanjie, I prefer to listen to my sister." Xiaoqi spoke up for Xiaozhi, making me both
laugh and cry .

The two chatted for a while longer before Xiaozhi took my arm and said goodbye to Xiaoqi.

"After work, call your sister and take her out to play!"

"No problem! I'm a Taipei expert! Take care, sister and brother-in-law." Xiaoqi and another saleswoman bowed
and saw us off.

"Hey, hey, how did it become you becoming my god-sister and me becoming my god-brother-in-law?"

"Pfft—" Xiaozhi laughed and pushed me away quickly.

After that, we wandered around the department store. Xiaozhi didn't seem interested in any of the counters, just
silently walked forward with my arm in hers.

"What's wrong? Xiaozhi's so quiet."

"Nothing, I just talked too much!" Xiaozhi pointed to the escalator sign: "Ah, food court."

The department store signs were in Chinese, English, and Japanese kanji, so Xiaozhi recognized it.

"Yeah, what do you want to eat? Shouldn't we have lunch?"

"Hmm—let's take a look."

We wandered around, and Xiaozhi, who seemed quite interested in food earlier, didn't go into any of the shops
until we stopped in front of a small jewelry shop.

"Honey, I'm going to the restroom, wait for me."

"Okay."

After watching Xiaozhi enter the women's restroom, I listlessly browsed the jewelry. The jewelry in this section was from relatively affordable
brands , nothing particularly outstanding, so I just looked around casually.

"Mr. Guo! Hello, I'm the executive manager of X Hua Department Store. It's so lucky to run into you here. I have some
confidential information to tell you." A low female voice whispered in my ear.

"Huh?" I turned around and saw the mysterious and alluring woman, Wang Yinghan, whom I had seen at the lingerie counter earlier.
"It's you! You recognized me just now?"

"Yes, I can't believe how lucky I am. I learned this secret today and met you
in person . But I was a little hesitant to tell you, not knowing whether I should. But then I ran into you here. It must
be fate! So I decided to tell you now."

"What is it?" I frowned, but my gaze couldn't help but drift to her slightly open collar.

"Someone is emptying this department store!" Wang Yinghan lowered her voice even further.

"What? Why are you telling me this? You should report it to your superiors or go to the media!" My
frown deepened. How could this woman be so careless? Two buttons on her shirt were missing. I forced
myself to look away, but I had already noticed that she was wearing fiery red lingerie.

"My boss is the one who's been emptied out. What would be the result of reporting to him? Telling the media wouldn't do me any good either.
Of course, I'd talk to the major shareholder and get them to say a few good words for me at the board meeting. Even if I don't get a promotion, I'll still get a bonus!"
she answered matter-of-factly.

"You're quite clever." Listening to her ambiguous words, I was almost certain she had ulterior motives,
but I didn't expose her.

"You don't believe me, right?" Wang Yinghan's eyes darted around, a sly glint in her eyes. "I've put
the evidence in the manager's office. You'll see when you see it."

"This—I'm waiting for my wife. Can we come find you later?"

"Time is precious. I stole the evidence. If they find out, I'm dead. Let's go see it first, then have
someone bring your wife over. This department store isn't that big, is it?" Wang Yinghan had already grabbed my arm,
urging me to leave.

"Uh—"

"Junwei!" Wang Yinghan suddenly waved to the side, and the tall, strong young man
she had met ! Up close, he was indeed very tall, with a unique appearance, resembling a
handsome mixed-race man from a magazine.

"This gentleman's wife is touching up her makeup in the dressing room. Could you please inform her that her husband has some urgent
business to attend to and ask her to come to the manager's office later?"

"This—" I hadn't even had time to process this sudden situation; everything had happened too coincidentally
. The aversion I felt towards the boy was still very strong. Perhaps wanting to distance myself from the boy's subconscious influence, I didn't resist
Manager Wang, who was pressing her body against mine, and was pushed forward by her.

For some reason, being near the boy made me tense, but I naturally relaxed after moving away from him.
Only then did realize that Manager Wang was holding my arm very tightly, her entire chest pressed against my forearm.

"Manager Wang, your hand—" I wanted to subtly remind her, avoiding deliberately pulling my hand away to embarrass her.

"Hmm? What? Just call me Yinghan." Wang Yinghan seemed completely oblivious, pushing me forward quickly.

"Uh, Miss Wang, this doesn't seem quite right—"

"Didn't I tell you to call me Yinghan? We're here!" After winding through several turns, we entered a dark, long
corridor and stood in front of a door marked "Employee Break Room.

" "Wasn't it supposed to be in the manager's office?"

"I stole it from the break room. There should be another one here. Wait a minute." With that,
she pushed me into the break room and closed the door behind her.

"Why did you close the door?" I looked at her increasingly wide-open shirt, which was already missing two
buttons, and now the other one was pushed open, revealing her red bra at eye level.

"Please! We're stealing someone's stuff! Are you expecting us to leave the door open and wait for them to come in?" She
gave me a look that said I asked a stupid question and even locked the door.

"Uh—" Just as I realized that what she said wasn't entirely unreasonable, I saw her lean over
the long sofa , her butt sticking up high, reaching under the sofa as if searching for something.

My eyes were glued to her. Although Xiao Zi's buttocks were also perky, her relatively full figure made them
a bit rounder, resulting in a more rounded shape. Wang Yinghan's buttocks, on the other hand, were as firm and perky as my sister-in-law's, as if
a coffee cup could be placed on them. Now, enhanced by her tight skirt, they made me even more fixated, my gaze fixed on her, and I secretly became aroused.

The desire that Xiao Zi had aroused but hadn't satisfied made me swallow hard, subconsciously rubbing
my erection, and asking her, "What are you looking for?"

"Of course, I'm looking for evidence! Otherwise, you won't believe me!" she said impatiently. "Damn it, I
almost touched it. Your arms are longer than mine, can you help me reach for it?"

"Okay, where is it?" I bent down with difficulty (a feeling every man understands), crouching beside her, and reached in
the direction she was pointing.

"Hey, there's nothing there?" I groped around in the dark, only feeling hair and dust.

"How could that be? I clearly saw him hide it here!" Wang Yinghan said disbelievingly,
leaning closer to me and grabbing my elbow, as if trying to extend my arm as an extension tool.

This action brought our bodies tightly pressed together, her full breasts rubbing against my back, arousing
my lust and making my penis even harder.

"Hey, hey, there's nothing here!" I exclaimed, realizing her other hand was wrapped around my waist and gradually
moving downwards. I quickly tried to break free from her embrace.

To be honest, I wasn't trying to be a virtuous gentleman, but I subconsciously felt she
was about to touch my erect crotch, which would be extremely embarrassing. I forgot that if I stepped back from the sofa to cover myself, I would
immediately expose my bulging crotch to the beautiful woman in front of me.

By the time I realized this, it was too late. Wang Yinghan's gaze was fixed on my lower body, and I
hurriedly covered my pants with my hands, but it was only a futile attempt to hide it.

"Oh dear! You—wait until you find the evidence before you come to me, no, or you can bring the evidence to my office
, I'll definitely handle it for you." I blurted out in a panic, trying to get up and tidy myself up before fleeing
the scene .

"Waaah—" Just as I grabbed the doorknob of the break room and was about to turn it, Wang Yinghan suddenly hugged me from behind!
And started crying.

"You—what's wrong with you?" My first thought was that this woman was trying to set me up, probably planning to pester me to open the door and then accuse me of indecent assault or
something, right? But I immediately dismissed that thought. After all, a natural
reflex is one thing, but to associate such a beautiful woman with such despicable behavior is something I simply can't do—I admit I'm the kind of sucker who's easily fooled by honey traps. "Waaah—are all you brothers like this? You're all so dismissive of people? You really don't remember me ?" This woman was actually crying! I felt my back getting a little wet. "Uh—you—I do feel like you look familiar—but—" I tried hard to recall my relationship with her, but it was always vague. Even though she mentioned my older brother, I was certain that while I didn't know every woman he , I remembered every woman I had ever seen—because I would fantasize about my brother pinning that woman down, or even playing with her with him. This was probably my most perverted fetish, until recently when I exposed Xiao Zi and realized that my perverted tendencies were no less than my brother's. "I—I'm Wenjun's cousin, we were at a banquet—I, I also—Waaah—you really forgot everything?" She sobbed and cried, and I felt my back was already soaked. "Ah! So it was you!" Memories flooded back, like filling in the last piece of a puzzle. I immediately remembered the scene of my first meeting with her, it was at the year-end banquet of Wenjun's second year at the company. That year, the performance was particularly good, and my older brother and Wenjun's relationship became inseparable, they became best friends . At that time, my single life was entering its fifth year. I was frantically throwing myself into work, and my only source of sexual pleasure was hostesses. My older brother was worried about my social life and even sought help from Wenjun, whom I openly disliked. Just then, Wenjun appeared with her. I still remember what she wore that day: a black low-cut evening gown, her deep cleavage causing countless men to fall in love that night; the sparkling jewelry she wore couldn't hide her outstanding beauty, and her simple makeup made her the center of attention. Countless male colleagues made excuses to walk past her—except for me. I didn't care at all about Wang Yinghan's dazzling appearance. Besides disliking everything around Chen Wenjun, the main reason was that my sister-in-law was also there that day. She rarely attended company year-end parties, but for some reason, she suddenly decided to attend that year—maybe it was because my brother was single at the time? But he never brought a female companion to year-end parties anyway. In short, because of my sister-in-law's presence, all the beautiful women in the company paled in comparison. Even if some felt that Wang Yinghan could rival my sister-in-law, it was a mere contest of wits, and to them, my sister-in-law was an absolutely unattainable figure, naturally leading them to lean slightly towards Wang Yinghan. I, however, didn't have such reservations. That night, besides my older brother, I was probably the one who spent the most time with my sister-in-law! I thoroughly enjoyed being around her ; her beauty, her temperament, and her conversation all put me in a wonderful mood, just like being with Xiao Zi now. So when Wenjun appeared with Wang Yinghan that night, I only caught a glimpse of her before quickly forgetting about . My impression of her was mostly based on my sister-in-law's conversations with her; I had almost no interaction with her myself, so my impression was weak.











































What reinforced the impression afterward was that my older brother pulled me aside and scolded me for being so rude. He had specifically
asked Wenjun to introduce me to the most beautiful woman he knew, someone he originally intended to introduce to himself, but he had reluctantly given
her up . I remember laughing and telling my brother he could just accept her himself, but he replied that I had already rejected her and

it would be embarrassing to go back, and that he had already mentally prepared himself for introducing her to me—though I didn't believe a word of

it. My brother definitely slept with her afterwards!

—Thinking that my brother definitely slept with her, I actually got a little hard again. I'm really quite perverted.

"You heartless man, finally remembered?" Wang Yinghan said coquettishly behind me.

"Hey—where did I betray you?" Although she had stopped crying, her breath on my ear made me
feel itchy and awkward.

"Still saying you didn't!" Wang Yinghan's hand moved up from my waist, her fingers circling my chest as she
said in a sweet voice, "Which girl doesn't dream of marrying into a wealthy family? I almost got my wish, but you
two brothers , and you still say you weren't unfaithful?"

"Hey—that's not how it works. I don't know what my brother did to you, but I didn't do anything!
You should hold your cousin accountable for what he said to you." I held Wang Yinghan's small hand down, stopping her from
circling , but I couldn't bear to push her away. Her body was soft and pliable, with a captivating charm that made me reluctant to leave.

"Hmph, it's only natural for the younger brother to take the blame for the older brother's misdeeds, right? I don't care, you have to make up for my dream."
Wang Yinghan's free hand slid down and landed right on my crotch.

"Hey! Hey! Wait—you, if you want a breakup fee or a 'humiliation fee,' just ask my brother.
He never goes back on his word! I know he has a secretary who handles these kinds of things. You can go to him, no problem!"

I was startled and struggled to break free from her embrace, but because I hadn't pushed her away in time, I
was trapped . Her small hand had already grabbed mine and held me tightly.

"Who wants a 'humiliation fee'? I want you—say it! Am I that despicable? You didn't even
bother to look at me that day. Am I so ugly that I'm not worth your attention?" Wang Yinghan had already pulled down my zipper and reached out to
grab my penis.

"No, it's not like that. You're very beautiful—but I have a wife now—you, you can't do this."
The feeling of having my penis grabbed was extremely subtle, like having my weakness exposed, which made me lose the ability to resist. All my
senses were focused on my penis, urging me to quickly satisfy the lust that Xiao Zi had just aroused.

"So what if you have a wife? I have a husband too!" Wang Yinghan held up the hand
that front of my eyes, showing off her ring: "Look at the result of you shattering my dream of marrying into a wealthy family, this diamond is so
small! The one you bought for your wife must be much bigger, right?" My belt was unbuckled as she spoke, and
she casually threw it on the ground.

"Wh-what? You have a husband? This—this isn't very good, is it?" I stammered in a panic, but
I was genuinely enjoying her caresses. The desire that Xiao Zi had just aroused was indeed interfering with my willpower.

"Pfft—what's wrong with it? Isn't being a married woman good? This way you don't have to take responsibility, and I don't have to
take responsibility don't have to worry about me pestering you to marry me. It's just a purely physical relationship, isn't that what you men love most
?" Wang Yinghan had already stripped my lower body naked, and her glove slowly slid across my erect penis.

"No, no—" My willpower had completely collapsed, as if all the blood in my body had rushed to
my lower body I said no, but my body had already gone limp against Wang Yinghan's firm, bouncy breasts.

"Okay, okay! Hehe." Wang Yinghan kissed my cheek, then used both hands to stroke my
penis, one hand rubbing the base and the other cupping and caressing my scrotum. Under such meticulous care,
my entire penis trembled with pleasure.

"Pfft—so Mr. Guo is so sensitive. Bear with it, let your little sister serve you a little longer!" Wang Yinghan mocked me
with teasing tone, but I couldn't muster the masculine strength to "teach her a lesson." At this moment, I only
felt that her hands filled the void left by Xiao Zi, even though her skills were far inferior to my wife's.

Wang Yinghan pushed me down onto the sofa, and I spread my legs wide as if I were under a spell. She lunged at my naked
lower body, reaching out to pull at her already open shirt, bringing her snow-white, enormous breasts close to my eyes, and said in a seductive voice,
"Mr. Guo—tell me, am I really that unworthy of your attention? What's wrong with Xiaohan?"

I stared at her snow-white breasts and swallowed hard. "Manager Wang, don't do this,
what do you really want?"

"Call me Xiaohan!" Wang Yinghan pressed my hand onto her bouncy breasts, while her other hand gripped
my penis and continued to stroke it.

"Ah—ah—" Once my extremely sensitive manhood was grasped, I immediately lost
the ability , lost in a world of lust. I began to grab her breasts, which I couldn't hold in one hand,
squeezing the nipples out of her bra.

"Ah—so, so comfortable—Mr. Guo's tongue is so naughty, ah ah—stop licking—ah—" I
sucked on Wang Yinghan's pink nipples that peeked out of her bra, making smacking sounds with abandon, and she gradually increased
the speed at .

"Huff-huff—I almost sucked you to death, now it's my turn to suck you." Wang Yinghan suddenly broke free from my embrace.
Just as I was completely bewildered, a strong tingling sensation suddenly shot through my lower body. She was already
between my naked genitals, her mouth sucking my penis.

"Mmm—mmm—" Wang Yinghan moaned indistinctly, diligently swallowing and spitting out my penis. A large amount
of saliva covered my penis, making it glisten as it went in and out of her mouth. Wang Yinghan's oral sex
wasn't as visually appealing as Xiao Zi's. We didn't make much eye contact; she just focused on swallowing and spitting out my penis. This was unappealing to me,
who was used to Xiao Zi's oral sex. It was
even less exciting than the feeling of her teasing me while giving me a handjob earlier. After all, in terms of pure oral sensation, Xiao Zi was definitely no less impressive than her.

I wonder if Wang Yinghan noticed me and calmed down, giving me a questioning look. This sensory
difference reminded me of Xiao Zi. Just as Xiao Zi's face was becoming clearer and I was about to become clearer, my penis suddenly
felt a sharp contraction, like when I was inside Xiao Zi and experiencing her orgasm.

I looked down in surprise and saw Wang Yinghan's cheeks hollowed out as she forcefully swallowed my penis, almost all of it going
into her mouth. This deep-throating skill made my penis feel like it was being sucked in by her vagina, and the feeling of being tightly squeezed
was as intoxicatingly pleasurable as my wife's vagina.

"Ah—" I lost the ability to think again. My usual habit of watching women perform oral sex on me was completely
forgotten. I just leaned my head back, lying on the sofa, enjoying the feeling of thrusting into Wang Yinghan's mouth. This oral sex
felt just like real vaginal penetration, but I knew I couldn't possibly have sex with my
wife at this speed with my back muscles. It made me wonder if I were to thrust into Xiao Zi like this, would she be the first to reach ecstasy, or would I be the first to collapse from
exhaustion?

To my shame, although the woman performing oral sex on me was a stunning beauty, my mind was filled with the image of my
beautiful wife with her back to me, being wildly fucked by me.

"Mmm—mmm—" Wang Yinghan's lips completely covered my penis, and she could only
moan , but that was enough. Because I remembered the scene in the dressing room earlier, Xiao Zi biting her
finger, frowning, suppressing her voice as I wildly fucked her from behind. I held her buttocks and shook her hard,
the dressing room door banging, and Xiao Zi's mouth moaning softly.

"Ah—Xiao Zi—ah—I'm going to fuck you to death right here—" My mind went blank for a moment,
and I blurted out , suddenly shooting all my semen into Wang Yinghan's mouth.

"Ugh—" With my penis in her mouth so deep, the semen must have shot directly into her throat.
And since I was both excited and had been holding back for so long, the semen must have been plentiful and thick. It would be strange if she didn't want to spit it out.

"Ah, sorry!" I quickly grabbed some tissues from the table next to me and handed them to her: "I accidentally—"

"It's okay." Wang Yinghan spat the semen onto the tissues, but not much. It probably just slid
down her esophagus. She wiped her reddened eyes and laughed, "Your wife didn't satisfy you? You can still shoot so
much!"

"Uh—" I scratched the back of my head, hesitating whether I should explain that it wasn't premature ejaculation—and then she
climbed on .

"Huh? What are you doing?" Men are always particularly calm after ejaculating. My willpower to resist had completely
returned, and I stopped her from continuing to "violate" me.

"Didn't you promise to compensate me? I haven't even enjoyed Mr. Guo's big stick yet.
It's so unfair that only you got to enjoy it!" Wang Yinghan reached out and unbuttoned my shirt.

"Oh, oh dear." I quickly grabbed her hands, this time both of them. I must say, she was incredibly alluring
. What was most terrifying was the lewd and seductive lines she uttered, combined with her pure yet seductive figure and face,
creating a stark contrast that made me want to take a ride, and again and again.

"Wait, wait a minute—we agreed to go to the manager's office. I'm afraid my wife will get nervous if she can't find me. I,
we'll continue next time—next time." I finally managed to say the last sentence, not even knowing what I was
thinking.

Wang Yinghan gave me a meaningful look: "Next time, okay?" She held up her little finger
, but all I could see were her pink nipples, and my lower body started to stir again.

"Mmm, next time, next time." I quickly got up and pulled up my pants
before —it's strange, this is already my second ejaculation today, why am I still so easily aroused? I
feel like my sexual desire has changed a lot since I met Xiaozhi.

Wang Yinghan stopped pressuring me and got up to tidy her clothes, buttoning up her shirt
and combing her messy hair. This posture transformed her back into a pure, elegant beauty, without a trace
of the wanton woman she had just been. Just like Xiaozhi and my sister-in-law, she's presentable in public and demure in private,
the perfect woman in a man's heart—it's a good thing my sister-in-law was with me when I first met her! Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have been able to resist this woman's
magic. If I had to choose, I still love my wife more, and it would be a huge loss if I didn't meet Xiaozhi because of her.

Thinking of this, I immediately suppressed my desire to find Xiao Zi. As soon as Wang Yinghan finished tidying her clothes, I
pushed open the door to the lounge: "Let's go, which way?"

Wang Yinghan gave me a resentful glare, her expressive eyes full of sorrow, making my heart skip a beat before she spoke:
"Heartless man! Humph." "

Sigh—" The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I suddenly felt that anything I said would be wrong, so I simply kept silent.

"We're here! Oh dear, the door is locked." We continued forward in silence, making two turns
before finally arriving at the manager's office. Wang Yinghan reached out and pressed the doorknob, saying the door was locked.

"Huh? Isn't this your office? Just use the key to open it, right?" I looked at Wang Yinghan questioningly;
the door clearly displayed "Executive Manager Wang Yinghan."

"The door being locked means—" Wang Yinghan suddenly lowered her voice, but didn't reduce it,
speaking in a strange tone, "There's someone inside!"

I was sure her volume was meant to be heard by the person inside, which made me even more confused: "
What are you talking about?"

"Because—I have a colleague who occasionally borrows the manager's office from me, with her boyfriend—hehe—
so now that the door is locked, it means someone inside is doing the same thing we were just doing—"

"Don't talk nonsense." I pulled her away from the doorway with slight displeasure, stopping her from continuing to communicate
inside : "What tricks are you playing? Saying you embezzled public funds is probably a lie, right? Just tell me
what you want." Not finding Xiao Zi gave me an ominous feeling, and I instantly woke up from a dream.

"Oh dear—Mr. Guo is angry." Wang Yinghan leaned against me. I tried to push her away but couldn't,
so I didn't press her. "Don't be angry! I didn't know my colleague would suddenly want to use the manager's office today!
It must be springtime, women think alike, hehe." She drew a circle on my chest with her finger, which made me speechless with anger.

"Don't be angry! You were so quick just now—you should still be able to, right? They're busy inside, we can do it
again." Wang Yinghan pressed against my chest, rubbing her face against me.

"Stop it, then you wait here for them to come out, I'll go back to the dressing room to find my wife." I
steeled myself , pushed Wang Yinghan away, and turned to leave.

"Hey—don't go! Look, isn't your beautiful wife here?"

I looked in the direction she was pointing and sure enough, I saw Xiao Zi coming out from another corner. I took
two steps forward and called out to her, "Xiao Zi!"

"Husband!" Xiao Zi seemed absent-minded and walked quickly. Only when she realized I had called her did she run towards me and
throw herself into my arms.

Although I found the action rather strange, I still hugged my beloved wife.

"Husband!" Xiao Zi buried her head in my chest and called out again.

"Hmm?" I hugged Xiaozi tightly, feeling her body tremble slightly.

"I want to go home."

"Okay."

[To be continued]

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