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[The Road of No Return in the Sea of Desire][Part 1] 

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Lü Ping turned off the bedside lamp, gently embraced her husband Wang Han, stroked his chest, and lightly kissed his cheek. It had been almost two months since they had been intimate. He was leaving on a business trip tomorrow, and she really wanted to be with him. But Wang Han seemed unmoved. Lü Ping breathed softly, gently nibbled on Wang Han's earlobe, and slipped her right hand inside his underwear.

Suddenly, Wang Han gently pushed Lü Ping away, saying as if in a dream, "Okay, I'm really tired today. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow. We'll do it another day." He pulled the covers up and soon began to snore.

Lü Ping sighed helplessly, lay back down, and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her husband Wang Han was going to the provincial capital for political study, a trip that would last almost a month. The thought of spending the night alone was increasingly unbearable, a burning desire within her consumed her…

This was an open era, but also an era of increasingly declining moral standards, where all sorts of desires quietly sprouted, uncontrollable. In this torrent of desire, some hold fast to their principles, some succumb to the pressures of making a living, and some are swallowed up by this surging tide of desire.

Lü Ping is 32 years old this year. Six years ago, she married Wang Han, who is six years her senior. She has a respectable job as the head of the mechanical engineering department at a university in the city. She is of above-average height, 1.65 meters tall, with snow-white skin. Her full and well-proportioned figure exudes a mature and dignified air. Her features are not flamboyant, but upon closer inspection, there is a subtle allure. She received strict family education from a young age, and her blood flows with the traditional virtues of obedience, submission, and self-reliance. At home, she is gentle and virtuous; at work, she is meticulous. But it is precisely this that makes her so oblivious to romance in this dazzling world.

The reason she married this portly, gruff, chauvinistic husband, who suffers from hypertension, hyperglycemia, and other ailments, is simply because she saw Wang Han's potential in his career, now that he is the deputy director of the city's construction bureau. But she, who once held beautiful dreams of marriage and life, has been entangled in the mundane realities of daily life, and there's a regret: she hasn't been able to conceive after six years.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lü Ping, dressed in her professional attire, appeared in the office on time as usual. Only a careful observer could notice the faint weariness on her face. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Lü Ping, as usual, needs to inform all the students in the department online about the holiday schedule and safety precautions. However, sitting in front of the computer today, she was very out of sorts, constantly drifting off, yet she herself didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Director Lü, Director Lü?" Lü Ping finally snapped out of her reverie. It was Zhao Ning, the newly assigned counselor who shared an office with her. "Oh, oh, what's wrong, Xiao Zhao?" "It's like this, Director Lü, this Dragon Boat Festival holiday, we have a number of first-year students who plan to stay on campus. I've already compiled the statistics."

Zhao Ning had only been working for less than a year, but she was usually very quick-witted, had good relationships with colleagues, and was particularly hardworking; Lü Ping admired her greatly. However, once he left the workplace, Zhao Ning became a completely different person. In school, he was a petty hoodlum, relying on his family's influence to be lazy and incompetent. He barely managed to get into a vocational college, and after graduation, he relied on his father's connections and spent a considerable amount of money to get this job. After starting work, he frequently went out partying, especially in matters of the heart. Because of his handsome looks and skillful methods, he had countless affairs

with women. Although Lü Ping always maintained a stern and rigid demeanor at work, and dressed conservatively, Zhao Ning still noticed her beauty. However, due to Lü Ping's authority and the fact that she was his superior, he could only be respectful and, like the other counselors in the office, dared not even make a joke with her.

At noon, the entire school began its holiday, and the school notified all faculty and staff to go to the logistics department to collect their Dragon Boat Festival welfare items. Lü Ping, due to her relatively comfortable income and family background, owned a Honda Accord. She drove to the logistics department and found that the welfare items were quite substantial: two bags of rice, a box of fruit, and two cans of salad oil per person. Many newly hired teachers were excited, but transporting so much stuff home was a real headache. Lü Ping struggled to load the things into the car, but then it was just a matter of stepping on the gas. Just as she started the car, Lü Ping suddenly remembered that her husband used to carry everything upstairs when the company distributed supplies, but now he was on the train. How could she, a woman, carry such heavy things up to the fifth floor?

Just as Lü Ping was at her wit's end, she saw Zhao Ning in the rearview mirror. Like seeing a savior, she quickly rolled down the window. "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao!" Zhao Ning turned around, saw Lü Ping, and immediately put on a smile. "Hey, Director Lü!" She hurried to the car. "What's up, Director Lü?" "Um, you have so much stuff, how are you going to get it back?" Since she needed a favor, Lü Ping used a tone of enthusiasm Zhao Ning had never seen before. "Oh, me? I'm renting a place with a friend. That guy has a car, and I had him come and pick it up this morning. Hehe, Director Lü, is there something you need?" "I, I, oh, it's like this, my older brother is away on a business trip today, and I can't carry all this stuff up to the fifth floor. Little Zhao, could you help me out?" "Sure, Sister Lü, my family is all out of town anyway, and I have nothing to do on holiday. Okay, I'll come with you." With that, Zhao Ning got into Lü Ping's car.

Zhao Ning was indeed very good at charming people. Chatting with Lü Ping along the way, she even made Lü Ping lose her usual sternness, and the two of them started talking about everyday things.

When they arrived at Lü Ping's house, she carried all the things upstairs, one trip after another, and was covered in sweat. "I've finished moving everything, Sister Lü. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now. Just let me know if you need anything in the future." Looking at Zhao Ning, whose clothes were half-soaked with sweat, Lü Ping felt a little guilty. "Oh, Zhao, you look exhausted. It's so hot outside. Come in and cool off before you leave." Zhao Ning hesitated. "Um, Sister Lü, I... I'm fine, I... I'll go back." "Oh, you've helped me so much, don't be so polite. Come in." "Okay, Sister Lü, I'll gladly accept."

Entering Lü Ping's house, Zhao Ning felt a surge of envy. The house was over 120 square meters, the decoration and furniture were exquisite, and all the appliances were readily available. Lü Ping kept the house spotless. Compared to that, his own small, less than 50-square-meter shared apartment was practically a doghouse.

Lü Ping invited Zhao Ning to sit down, turned on the air conditioner, and went to get him a drink from the refrigerator. Zhao Ning was still surveying the room when suddenly he noticed the wedding photo of Lü Ping and Wang Han hanging on the wall above the sofa. Leaving aside how bloated Wang Han was, just look at Lü Ping in the photo: she wore a white, semi-transparent wedding dress, the hem barely reaching her knees. One leg was straight, the other bent forward, revealing a section of her white thigh. Her breasts were noticeably full, and she wore a happy smile.

Zhao Ning couldn't help but swallow hard, thinking, "How could such a beautiful and alluring woman marry this idiot? And why is she so conservative? If only I could have some fun with her…

" "Hey, Zhao, have a drink. It's just from the fridge, cool off," Lü Ping interrupted Zhao Ning's drowsy thoughts.

Zhao Ning gradually relaxed and started chatting with Lü Ping. As they talked, his phone received a text message. He opened it to find it was from his roommate, Xu Hailong, telling him he had something to do that evening and that Zhao Ning should eat alone. Zhao Ning closed his phone and casually placed it on the coffee table.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Ning checked his watch and it was almost five o'clock, so he decided to go home. He exchanged a few more polite words with Lü Ping at the door and then left.

Lü Ping closed the door and let out a soft sigh. She had almost never had a male friend visit her before. This time, however, she had no choice. Although Zhao Ning was very likeable and she had a good chat with him, she was still inexplicably nervous, and wearing a business suit made her very uncomfortable. She quickly went back to her bedroom, changed into her silk semi-transparent nightgown that she wore at home, and wore only pink semi-transparent underwear underneath. Thinking that her husband wasn't home, she would have to cook something for herself. As

Zhao Ning walked out of the apartment complex, he thought back to the wedding photo. He hadn't expected that the usually cold and unromantic Director Lü had this other side. He saw the bus arrive and was about to take out his fare to board when he realized something was missing from his pocket. He then remembered that he had left his phone at Lü Ping's house. Helpless, he had to go back to get it.

Lu Ping was picking vegetables in the kitchen when the doorbell rang. She rushed over and saw Zhao Ning through the peephole, looking anxious. Thinking something had happened, she quickly opened the door. But as soon as she opened it, she regretted it. Her clothing was extremely revealing, and Zhao Ning was stunned when he saw Lu Ping. His eyes were fixed on Lu Ping's barely visible nipples, and he froze for a moment.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhao?" Zhao Ning quickly recovered. "Oh, Sister Lu, I think I left my phone at your place. It seems to be on the coffee table." Lu Ping was also very nervous and quickly went to the coffee table to retrieve it. When she bent down to get the phone, her nightgown, being short, revealed her underwear. This exposure didn't escape Zhao Ning's eyes—it was transparent! He could see Lu Ping's white buttocks and the dark patch inside her underwear. Zhao Ning couldn't help but swallow, a wicked thought rising from his groin.

Lu Ping returned to the door. "Here, Xiao Zhao," she said, handing the phone to Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning didn't reach out to take it, but instead stared at Lü Ping with a fiery gaze. Lü Ping sensed something was wrong and quickly called out, "Xiao Zhao? Xiao Zhao?"

Zhao Ning could no longer control his wicked thoughts and slammed the door shut. He grabbed Lü Ping and forcefully kissed her. Lü Ping felt something was wrong and struggled desperately, crying out, "Don't do this, Xiao Zhao, no, no, I have a husband, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao!" Zhao Ning completely ignored her, frantically kneading Lü Ping's soft, yielding breasts. He panted heavily, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so sexy, Sister Lü, I really can't take it anymore. Just give it to me, Sister Lü, I'll definitely satisfy you." Lü Ping struggled desperately, "No, how can this be, Xiao Zhao, you… Xiao Zhao, if you keep doing this, I'll call for help."

At this moment, Zhao Ning stopped, revealing an incredibly wicked look in his eyes, "Sister Lü, you're all alone in your room, who are you going to call for?" With that, ignoring Lü Ping's screams, he picked her up, carried her to the living room, and threw her onto the sofa. Lu Ping quickly sat up. "Don't do this, calm down." Zhao Ning was blinded by lust and didn't care about anything else. He quickly took off his jeans and underwear, revealing his already incredibly hard...

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