[Urban] Big Breasts and Fat Hips (Complete) - 34-36 (End)

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Infidelity 02

"So…do you know why Xiao Wan…?" Sister Juan continued to comfort me.

"…" I didn't answer. Because I had asked myself the same question a hundred times, but I still didn't know the answer.

"Xiao Chuang, don't think the worst of things…" Seeing my pained expression, Sister Juan held back her words.

"Xiao Chuang…tell Sister Juan what you've been doing these past three years since we separated?" Sister Juan tried to distract me with another topic.

"Come on…tell Sister Juan…" After saying that, Sister Juan sat down opposite me with a serious expression, adjusting her dress slightly, looking like she was listening attentively.

Looking at Sister Juan, I couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so I began to talk about my life in the three years after leaving the company.

From meeting Xiao Wan, getting married, Xiao Wan encouraging me to start working, to the arduous journey of starting a business, the company's development, all the way to the big contract I had just signed. I talked on and on for most of the day.

When I talked about the sweet moments, I showed a longing expression; when I talked about the hardships, I displayed a man's bold and courageous spirit. Sister Juan listened attentively without uttering a word, while I continued talking incessantly. Gradually, I forgot my pain, and the excitement of the business negotiation filled my heart again.

"Oh...right..." I stopped talking when I mentioned the contract I had just signed.

"Can I borrow your phone for a moment..." I said to Sister Juan, slightly embarrassed, glancing at the broken phone on the floor.

Sister Juan didn't say anything, but led me from the bedroom to the living room, pointed to the phone on the table, smiled, and said, "Use it as you like, I'm going to the kitchen." She smiled again, then turned gracefully and walked towards the kitchen.

A bright and radiant smile is the most comforting thing, and seeing Sister Juan's smile warmed my heart, easing much of my pain.

Then I went to the phone and dialed my secretary, Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian and my colleagues had all participated in the business negotiations, and on the phone, I instructed them on what to do and told them not to leak the news of my return.

"But...boss...your wife called you just now, she sounded really anxious..." Zhang Qian's slightly anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"But your phone keeps saying it's off..."

Because they are all loyal employees who helped me build this business from scratch, I treat them like family. Except when we're working and I'm serious, they don't treat me like a boss at all, joking and playing around with me freely. Sometimes they tease me so much that I have to beg for mercy, I really don't know if I'm their boss anymore. They also affectionately call me "Big Brother" and my wife "Sister-in-law" in their spare time. I manage my company like a close-knit family, not a company.

"What?...Did you tell your wife?" I immediately asked back.

"No..." Zhang Qian hurriedly explained, probably noticing something was wrong with my voice.

"How could I dare? You wanted to surprise your wife..."

"It is a surprise, a fucking surprise." I thought angrily to myself.

"I told you you were busy... Boss... Why haven't you met with your wife yet?... Where are you?"

"I haven't... Okay, you guys just need to finish your work... Remember, if your wife calls again, just say I'm with a client... I don't know anything else, understand?"

Leaving Zhang Qian completely bewildered, I hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, lunch is ready." Sister Juan brought out a tray filled with desserts and drinks.

"I'm sorry, I don't cook often, so this is all the desserts I have. Please make do with these." Sister Juan said to me with a slight apology.

"Not at all, with such a sumptuous lunch, how could I dare to complain? If I complained, Sister Juan would kick me out of the house. It's very good, thank you, Sister Juan." Putting down my burden, I went along with Sister Juan and joked with her.

"Hehe, it's good that you're not picky, come and eat!" Sister Juan generously placed the tray on the coffee table and sat down gracefully next to me.

"Come on... let your older sister feed your little brother..." she said, gently picking up a piece of rice cake and bringing it to my lips.

"...Mmm...delicious...delicious..." I devoured the delicious rice cake from Sister Juan's hand, my heart filled with happiness, the gloom in my heart long gone. Everything seemed to have returned to the past.

"Sister Juan, you have a piece too." I said, taking a piece of rice cake from the tray and bringing it to Sister Juan's lips.

Sister Juan looked at the rice cake offered to her, perhaps not expecting me to feed her too, and her face suddenly turned red. Then she parted her lips slightly, took a small bite of the pale yellow rice cake, and slowly chewed it.

Watching Sister Juan's shy expression, her bright eyes and white teeth gently biting into the rice cake, the pale yellow rice cake made her lips even redder, her white teeth even whiter, and her bright eyes blinking, as if revealing the excitement in her heart.

I never thought that a beautiful woman could eat so beautifully. I was captivated by Xiao Wan's graceful eating during our wedding, but unfortunately, I was always too busy with work and ended up rushing through meals. Had I really neglected Xiao Wan? ...

"Hmm..." Sister Juan sensed the unusual atmosphere and looked up at me.

"You naughty thing! ...Why are you looking at me instead of eating properly!" Sister Juan scolded me, both embarrassed and amused, seeing my dumbfounded expression.

"...Cough...cough..." Seeing Sister Juan's scolding expression, I quickly grabbed a piece of cake and took a big bite, but unexpectedly, because I was too hasty, I choked and coughed loudly.

"You naughty thing, karma's coming on! Ha!!" Sister Juan patted my chest with concern while handing me juice, continuing to tease me.

I looked up painfully and saw the faint smile on Sister Juan's lips, which made me feel much more at ease.

And so, in a joyful atmosphere, we finished a pleasant lunch.

"Alright, you've eaten enough. Let's talk about your business," Sister Juan asked with concern, seeing that I had finished eating.

"..." I fell silent upon hearing Sister Juan's question.

"Good A-Chuang, pain is inevitable, but you can't run away from it. You have to face it. Running away is just cowardice. A-Chuang, do you want to be a great man that Sister Juan admires, or a coward that Sister Juan despises?"

Sister Juan was truly trying her best to help me resolve my inner pain.

"Sister Juan... I just don't understand... why did Xiao Wan..." I hesitated painfully as I voiced my confusion.

"Why did Xiao Wan cheat on me?" Sister Juan directly answered the second half of what I couldn't say.

"Don't you think Xiao Wan had no reason?" Sister Juan continued to reopen my wounds.

"..." I thought for a moment, then nodded, indicating that I agreed with Sister Juan's guess.

"Ah Chuang, after hearing your account of the past three years this morning, didn't you realize you were wrong?"

"What wrong have I done? I worked myself to the bone to support my family, to make her happy. Although I've been a prominent figure in the business world for the past three years—Juan-jie, you know how glamorous and decadent it is—I've never cheated. I've never been tempted by women. It's not that no one has tried to seduce me, but why can I, and she can't!" I strained my neck, widened my eyes, and clenched my muscles, shouting angrily, as if the person before me wasn't the gentle and charming Juan-jie, but rather the adulterous Xiao Wan.

"..." Juan-jie looked at me, furious, without saying a word, just silently watching me.

"Why! Why! I love her so much, I've never gone against her wishes, I treat her like a fairy, a princess, I spoil her and love her. Because I'm not home often, when I am, what don't I indulge her? What does she want to eat or wear? What haven't I given her? Seeing her taking the bus to work, I felt sorry for her and bought her a car, I..."

I stood up agitatedly, waving my arms as I walked, shouting indignantly in the spacious hall.

"I feel sorry for her, I fulfill her every wish, I'm afraid she'll be wronged... but she!!..." At this point, I choked up again. Standing there, my arms were stiffly outstretched, my eyes staring blankly ahead, empty, as if the world had disappeared, and tears welled up in my eyes again.

"Look at you... it's all Sister Juan's fault... making you sad again..." Sister Juan quickly stood up, helped me sit down on the sofa, and tenderly wiped away my tears.

"How can such a grown man get so easily agitated? You're not like a ruthless businessman, nor the fearless 'Little Liu Chuang' that Sister Juan knows..."

Hearing Sister Juan call me "Little Liu Chuang" with her old affectionate nickname, my heart warmed, but I also felt embarrassed by my impulsiveness in front of her. So I awkwardly said, "I'm sorry... Sister Juan... I made you... laugh at me... I..."

"Alright, why are you shy in front of Sister Juan?" Sister Juan interrupted me.

"Sister Juan loves your straightforward side, your naturalness and unpretentiousness, just like before, not hypocritical! You're Sister Juan's good little brother." Sister Juan tenderly pulled me into her arms again.

In the morning, because of my heartache, I hadn't paid much attention to Sister Juan's fullness. After lunch and this release, I felt much more relaxed, and Sister Juan's voluptuous body became incredibly alluring.

I rested my head on Sister Juan's chest, feeling her high, prominent breasts. Because Sister Juan was still wearing a silk nightgown without a bra, it felt like I was directly leaning against her breasts.

I pressed my face against Sister Juan's high, firm breasts, my face slowly rubbing against hers. Gradually, I felt her nipples harden, responding to my touch, the hard nipples leaving noticeable marks under her soft nightgown.

"Mmm...you naughty boy...you're...thinking bad things again...mmm..." Sister Juan, unable to bear the stimulation, breathed heavily, her hot breath tickling the back of my neck.

"Sister Juan..." I murmured softly, showing no intention of stopping my teasing. I continued to nuzzle her nightgown with my head.

"...You...you naughty thing..." Sister Juan enjoyed my touch, her beautiful eyes closed, her snow-white neck stretched out, her head tilted back. Any man could see that Sister Juan was not at all averse to my frivolous actions.

Because with her head tilted back, her breasts naturally protruded forward. The loose nightgown easily exposed her delicate body, let alone now that I was nuzzling against her chest, and she was maintaining such a seductive posture.

Finally, I managed to pry open the right side of Juan's pajamas, revealing her fair and smooth breasts. The light brown nipples and areolas stood out starkly against her white skin.

Unlike Xiao Wan's perfectly rounded breasts, her cone-shaped breasts were full at the base and tapered upwards—truly delicate, cone-shaped breasts!

Her breasts, perched in the air, seemed to tremble under the heat of my breath, or perhaps it was because of my movements against her chest, or perhaps it was the excitement within her. I didn't know; I only saw Juan's soft, tofu-like breasts trembling, the light brown nipples bouncing before my eyes, stimulating me to want to take them into my mouth.

"Oh…you little rascal…mmm…" Juan let out a trembling moan from her lips, because at that moment I couldn't suppress my impulse any longer. One hand climbed onto Juan's breast, and my hungry mouth moved to her nipple, taking it into my mouth.

"Mmm…" I groaned in pleasure as well.

The tender breasts gave my lips a smooth, stimulating sensation; the erect nipples gave my tongue a lustful, stimulating sensation; the woman's fragrance gave me a sensual, stimulating sensation…

I greedily sucked on Juan's nipples, the fire of desire surging from my heart to my lower abdomen, a heat stimulating me, waking my slumbering penis…

I pressed my entire body against Juan's, and Juan was slowly pushed down onto the sofa by me, her delicate little hands naturally encircling my back, her hands reaching inside my bra, stroking up and down my broad back.

Watching Juan's starry eyes slightly closed, her nostrils flaring, her breath filled with a woman's fragrance stimulating my desire, I forcefully grasped Juan's right breast, playing with it in my hand, kneading it. At the same time, I used my head to push open Juan's left side of her shirt, exposing Juan's left breast to my eyes as well.

"Ah Chuang… no… Juan… you've seen everything… um…" Juan's moans above my head further stimulated my impulsiveness.

"Juan... Sister Juan... I want you so much... You smell so good..." I continued to wriggle in Sister Juan's arms like a child, continuing my assault on her breasts.

"Mmm..." Sister Juan seemed unable to withstand my teasing, her moans becoming more intense.

"I want..." I moved restlessly in Sister Juan's arms, releasing my lewd hands from her breasts and grabbing the sides of her clothes, pulling them down forcefully.

The snow-white nightgown was pressed down on Sister Juan's body, and I could only pull it up to her shoulders.

Seeing my impatient look, Sister Juan chuckled, playfully widening her eyes and winking at me, as if to say, "Little pervert, you can't do it now, can you?"

I impatiently tried to pull Sister Juan's clothes down even harder, but I still couldn't get them off her full body. Seeing my pleading expression, Sister Juan lowered her head shyly, while her body slightly lifted up, finally allowing me to pull the nightgown down to Sister Juan's waist, revealing dazzlingly white skin.

I immediately cheered like a child, straightened up, and quickly stripped off my clothes, revealing my strong chest muscles.

Seeing my muscular physique, Sister Juan's eyes lit up with a dazed look.

I immediately pounced on Sister Juan's body, squeezing her alluring breasts and rubbing her beautiful nipples.

"Oh…" Sister Juan trembled with excitement in my arms.

"Ring…ring…" The phone suddenly rang again, startling us both from our reverie.

I struggled to get up from Sister Juan's embrace, and Sister Juan also hurriedly struggled to sit up. We both stared at the phone on the small table, neither of us moving for a moment.

"Sister Juan…" I stammered, looking at Sister Juan's infinitely beautiful upper body.

"You little rascal…" Sister Juan glanced at me shyly and coquettishly. Her face was flushed, her eyes glistening with autumn dew; her beautiful appearance was captivating, making me momentarily stunned.

"Hello..." Sister Juan answered the phone while pulling her pajamas together, glancing at me shyly.

"..." Sister Juan looked slightly surprised, then regained her composure.

"Oh...yes...please wait a moment..." She then handed me the phone.

"Your phone, it's your secretary calling."

"Oh?" I was extremely puzzled and reached for the phone.

"It's me..." I said calmly.

"Boss...sorry to bother you..." Zhang Qian's cautious voice came from the other end of the line.

"It's okay, go ahead..."

"I called back the number you called at noon..." Zhang Qian explained to me.

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law...something seems wrong...she's been calling me frantically, she's really trying to find you...she also...she..." Zhang Qian said hesitantly.

"What happened to your sister-in-law?!..." Hearing that something had happened to Xiao Wan, I immediately asked anxiously.

"Phew..." I felt a long sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, as if my concern for Xiao Wan reassured Zhang Qian.

"Sister-in-law...she's going crazy looking for you...she's been crying on the phone...crying and begging you to call her back...

it seems like if she can't find you, she...she...she does

n't want to live anymore..." "..." Hearing this, my heart clenched again, and I gripped the phone tightly, my heart aching.

"Boss?...Are you there?...?" Zhang Qian asked cautiously.

"Hmm..." I replied absentmindedly, my mind in turmoil.

"Boss...I didn't give Sister-in-law your number as you asked...but I think...you should call her back..."

Zhang Qian is my loyal secretary and friend; she has never interfered in my life before, but this time her behavior showed that she was very anxious, otherwise she wouldn't have overstepped her authority.

"Um...don't worry, just sign the contract for me. I'm busy right now. If your sister-in-law calls again, just say I'm with a client. I'll call her back tonight, understand?" "

But...boss...you...okay..." Zhang Qian hesitated.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down," I said gently on the other end of the phone.

"...Oh...that puts my mind at ease...boss, oh no...big brother, I believe you!" She hung up immediately without waiting for my reply.

"This little girl..." I smiled wryly as I put down the phone.

Actually, I knew that when Zhang Qian first joined the company, we worked together. I always treated her like a little sister, which fostered her attachment to me like an older brother. My relentless efforts in the business world and my ability to find solutions to difficulties also earned Zhang Qian's admiration. For all these reasons, Zhang Qian probably couldn't figure out her true feelings for me.

Looking up at the clothes that Sister Juan had already arranged, although her cheeks were still flushed, her rational gaze returned.

"I'm sorry... Sister Juan, my secretary was very anxious, so she called back the number from before..."

"Was it Xiao Wan looking for you?" Sister Juan asked softly.

"Yes..." I nodded slightly.

"Do you know what it is?"

"..." I shook my head again.

"She's very anxious to find me..."

"Right now... my mind is a mess... I can't think clearly at all... what does she want to see me for..." I said hesitantly.

"Silly Xiao Chuang, you still care about Xiao Wan a lot. Seeing how much you care about Xiao Wan, Sister Juan is relieved.

Call her back, don't let her worry." Sister Juan encouraged me with a smile. "

...I'm so confused..." I hesitated.

"Xiao Chuang, listen to Sister Juan, your behavior shows you still love your wife very much, and judging from Xiao Wan's behavior, she still cares about you and this family." Sister Juan paused, seeing that I was listening attentively, and then continued.

"Xiao Chuang, it's not easy for two people to form a family. You two are very loving, but you've spent most of these past three years apart

. Although you try your best to spend time with her every time you come home, I think you probably communicate far less with her than you do with your colleagues." "..." I lowered my head, thought about it, and nodded.

"By the way, Xiao Chuang, you admit you don't communicate much. I just heard you talk about all those things you thought showed her you loved her, but have you considered that you only provide her with material care? Have you satisfied her emotionally?" Sister Juan looked at me seriously.

"Women need to be pampered by men. I'm a woman, and I understand this very well. Think about these past three years, have you ever celebrated Xiao Wan's birthday with her? Have you ever taken her out for a romantic dinner? Have you ever given her a rose on Valentine's Day?"

Sister Juan's questions left me stunned.

"I only think about making money to support my family and give Xiaowan a happy life. I believe this is our common goal, and Xiaowan should understand. She can forgive me for not sending flowers and not spending more time with her..."

I answered hesitantly.

"Xiao Chuang, Xiao Chuang, you are very shrewd and charming to women in Sister Juan's eyes. Think about how you treated me before..." Sister Juan seemed to recall the past as she spoke, her eyes deep, as if she had returned to those days.

I, too, was drawn back to the past by Sister Juan's words...

"...Xiao Chuang..." Sister Juan's voice became even gentler.

"Sister Juan was very touched by how you treated me back then. If it weren't for the fact that Sister Juan had been married before..." Sister Juan's gentle words were filled with endless sadness. "

...Alright, Xiao Chuang, let's talk about your own things." Seeing my confused look, Sister Juan knew I had lost myself in the past again, so she quickly changed the subject and brought me back to reality.

"We were just talking about how women need to be comforted. Do you think you can neglect Xiaowan just because you're busy with work? You're wrong."

"Women are emotional creatures. Although she still loves you, she doesn't get the warmth she needs from you. Why do women get married? It's to find a husband she can rely on for life, someone who will make her happy. When she's helpless and in distress, she wants someone to confide in; when she's successful and joyful, she wants family to share it with her..."

As she said this, Sister Juan seemed to be sharing her own troubles, her eyes reddening.

"But in these three years, have you been there to listen to her? Have you been there to share her joy? Have you been there to help her solve the difficulties in her life and work?" Sister Juan looked directly at me.

"I'm afraid you haven't. Do you understand your wife's mind now? Do you know what she's thinking? Do you understand her friends?..." Sister Juan asked me loudly.

"

...What's wrong? What have I done these past three years? Have I done so many wrong things? I was so focused on working hard and building my own business so I could give Xiaowan a comfortable life, a comfortable home..."

"...I also imagined that when my business succeeded, we'd have a villa, a car, and our material life would no longer be so frugal. I'd drive my wife to work every day, and when we got home, we'd sit together as a family, enjoying a delicious dinner. We could go out together to see the mountains and rivers, enjoying the sunrise and the sunset. We'd go to the movies hand-in-hand like lovers, discussing the characters' fates, and then go shopping together, enjoying street food..."

"...Isn't all of this what I've been pursuing? Isn't my hard work all about enjoying life with Xiaowan? Isn't this my goal in working?"

"But what have I been doing now? Is work an excuse for neglecting her? In these three years, I haven't really spent any time with her properly. I've completely forgotten about Valentine's Day, and my busy work schedule has made our romantic dinners tasteless."

"Oh, right, I remember now. The joy on Xiaowan's face when we had dinner together, but the resentment and anger in her eyes when I kept answering the phone... After I finished dining and entertainment with clients and returned home, drunk, I collapsed onto the sofa. It was Xiaowan who carried me from the cold sofa to the bed, changed my clothes, wiped my face, and complained with concern that I didn't take care of myself, telling me to drink less next time..." "

...But is it all my fault? Why isn't she at fault! Why can I endure loneliness! Why

can't she resist having an affair!!! Why!!!..."

Seeing my face flush and palate, and my emotions gradually escalating, Sister Juan said, "Silly brother, I've said all this to let you know what women are like. It's true that Xiao Wan couldn't bear the loneliness and had an affair; she was wrong. I'm telling you this to let you know that she bears most of the responsibility, but you also have your faults. Things happen like a coin, two sides. Don't just blame your wife; think about it more..." As she spoke, Sister Juan looked at me with boundless affection.

"..." I hesitated, my head buzzing like a million bees, giving me a splitting headache.

"Sister Juan, what should I do?" After a long while, I weakly raised my head, looking helplessly at Sister Juan.

Sister Juan looked at me like I was a little brother, shaking her head helplessly.

"Sigh... They say even an upright official can't settle family disputes. You know your own situation, and Sister Juan can't help you. Ask your own heart what you really think. I think you should talk to Xiao Wan, and then decide whether to stay together or break up. Remember, you have to ask yourself everything, think it over carefully..." With that, Sister Juan walked to my side and pulled me up from the sofa.

"Look at Sister Juan. Sister Juan will always be by your side. Sister Juan believes in you, Sister Juan won't misjudge you. Xiao Chuang, you can definitely handle this family matter, you can definitely get through this difficult time." Sister Juan looked at me affectionately and said firmly.

"..." I looked at Sister Juan helplessly, my eyes unfocused.

"Xiao Chuang, remember... you can come to Sister Juan anytime..." Sister Juan said affectionately.

"You are the person Sister Juan loves most... Sister Juan hopes you can be happy..." Sister Juan softly revealed her innermost secret.

"Sister Juan!!!..." I excitedly hugged Sister Juan, feeling her boundless tenderness.

"…Come on, Xiao Chuang, it's four o'clock now. Go home and have a good talk with Xiao Wan." Sister Juan gently pushed me away, looking directly into my eyes.

"Be a man, be a warrior. Go home, don't run away, have a good talk with Xiao Wan, find out what she's thinking…"

I smiled bitterly, completely clueless about how to talk to Xiao Wan, how to face her.

"Go home quickly…" Sister Juan gently pushed me, standing on tiptoe to press her soft, fragrant lips to mine.

We embraced tightly, and I mustered all my strength to passionately kiss and explore Sister Juan's lips. Sister Juan responded passionately to my demands until we were both exhausted, and then we gradually separated.

…

An hour later, I pushed open the door to my house with mixed feelings.

The house had been tidied up, but it wasn't as neat as before. Xiao Wan's handbag was on the coffee table, the sofa was messy, and the room was quiet.

I took off my shoes and stood in the living room with mixed feelings. I stood quietly for a few minutes, took a few deep breaths, mustered my courage, and slowly walked to the bedroom door. I gently pushed the door open…

“Phew…” There was no one in the room, and my tense heart immediately calmed down.

Although I had planned to talk to Xiao Wan, I really wasn’t prepared, and my emotions were still unsettled.

To be honest, I only came home this time because of Sister Juan; otherwise, I wouldn’t have returned so quickly. When I saw that Xiao Wan wasn’t in the room, I truly felt

relieved. I let out a long breath, and my body gradually regained its vitality. I left the bedroom and went to the kitchen, study, guest room, and bathroom, but Xiao Wan wasn’t there either! Now I felt even more at ease.

I returned to the bedroom, looked at the newly made bed and the freshly laid sheets, and recalled the scene from yesterday. It was as if the air was still filled with a lewd scent, and the sounds of lewd moaning still lingered…

I angrily left and quickly went to the study.

"How could I? How could I come back? This is all a joke! How could I forgive Xiaowan? How could I return to this house? How could I go back to our bed!"

I sat at my desk, burying my face in my hands, clutching my head in anguish.

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan, what were you thinking? How did all this happen? Why did you…"

Painful thoughts continued to torment my heart.

"That's right, Xiaowan's diary…" I suddenly remembered in my thoughts.

Xiaowan had a habit of keeping a diary, spending a lot of time each day recording the details of her life.

I once jokingly told her, "Writing these things is tiring for your hands and brain. You should rest more."

She smiled and said to me, "This is my own world, filled with my joys and sorrows. Wouldn't it be interesting to look back on it when we're old?"

"Oh… then let me see what my little darling is thinking." I pretended to want to read her diary.

"No! You can't! This is my privacy, my inner secret. You can't look at it!" Xiaowan hurriedly protected the diary, as if afraid I would see it.

"Haha... Silly girl, how could your husband be this kind of person? I know everyone has secrets, and I won't pry into yours, don't worry... But I'm allowed to have my own... Hehe..." I teased Xiaowan.

"No! You have to be transparent with me!" Xiaowan glared at me, who was laughing.

"It's not fair! It's not fair!!!" I shouted, feigning anger.

"What fairness? I'll be tyrannical with you!!" Xiaowan adopted an unreasonable attitude towards me.

"Oh... I'm so miserable, I want to revolt, overthrow tyranny..." After saying that, I pounced on Xiaowan, my hands moving up and down, invading Xiaowan's important territory.

"You dare!... You're bad!... Oh... Husband... Have mercy..." Xiaowan cried out while dodging.

"Oh... Husband..."

The room was filled with laughter and warmth...

Out of respect for Xiaowan, although I knew where Xiaowan's diary was, I never touched it. Later, a friend saw that I was doing business and gave me a safe, saying that I could hide my secret stash of money. I looked at the safe and laughed.

Back in college, because of my nimble fingers and keen hearing, I once helped a close friend open his dad's safe. So, in my opinion, safes are only good for petty thieves; real money is best kept in the bank.

I wanted to refuse, but seeing my friend's enthusiasm, I had no choice but to accept. Later, I gave it to Xiaowan so she could put her things inside.

"That's right, the diary must be there." A sudden realization struck me, and my mind clicked. I had an urge to open the safe, find Xiaowan's diary, and peek into her inner world.

I quickly returned to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and saw the safe.

When I gave Xiaowan the safe, it was purely for fun; we never kept our valuables in it. Besides, safes are bulky, and we didn't want to install them in the wall, so we just left it at the bottom of the wardrobe for Xiaowan to put odds and ends in.

"Should I open Xiaowan's safe? Should I peek into her secrets?" I struggled with the decision.

"Ugh... whatever, I just want to know what she's thinking, whether she still loves me, how she changed... open it!!!" Ultimately, my desire to spy on Xiao Wan's inner thoughts won out.

I leaned over the safe, my fingers spinning the dial, listening intently for any sounds inside, and quickly opened it.

Inside the safe were various odds and ends, including a large paper package that felt like clothes and contained some rough, hard stuff I couldn't identify.

"What's this..." I wondered, opening the package.

"Huh?" I couldn't help but be shocked.

Inside were five or six sets of sexy lingerie—black, blue, purple, white, and translucent, all sorts of colors.

There was also…

a realistic-looking phallus, thick and large, with black textures, a huge glans, and tiny bumps on the glans…

“Oh my god! How did Xiaowan get all this stuff?!” My vision blurred, and I felt dizzy.

I spread them all out on the bed, angrily and frantically rummaging through the safe…

“Let me see!!!…What else is here!!!…” I muttered furiously as I searched.

Finally, I found the long-awaited diary, several thick volumes laid out before me.

“How come there are so many!” I cursed inwardly.

I randomly flipped through it, and Xiaowan's neat handwriting came into view. Flipping through, I saw that they were all from before their marriage, the most recent being six months after the wedding.

“Where are the others?” I closed the diary, a strange feeling creeping over me.

“Right! The computer! It's on her computer.”

It's strange, why do I still have such accurate judgment now?

I rushed to the study and turned on the computer.

The familiar Windows 2000 appeared before my eyes, prompting me to log in.

I clicked on Xiaowan's username and was prompted to enter a password.

"What password?" This was no challenge for someone as tech-savvy as me.

"Guessing passwords is my forte, hmph!!" I skillfully typed on the keyboard, entering all the possible passwords I could think of, but none of them were correct!

"Bang!!!!!" I slammed my hand on the table, feeling frustrated and uneasy.

"Damn it, what is this that lets me in!" I roared at the screen.

But only the password error message appeared on the screen, as if mocking me.

"None of these are it, so what could it be?" I was immersed in the guessing game.

"Unless it's a random password, that would take a long time and require tools." I judged.

"I'm afraid I don't have enough time now." I anxiously looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Huh, why did it stop?"

Looking at the stopped quartz clock on the wall, I couldn't help but wonder. This quartz clock seemed to have stopped for a long time, how come I hadn't noticed it before?

"What's the password?" I glanced down at my watch; it was already 6:20.

"Hurry, Xiao Wan should be back by now," I urged myself.

...

"No, if Xiao Wan uses a random password, it'll be hard to remember, and writing it down isn't safe, so..." I looked up from my reverie.

"No way!!!!" I stared at the quartz clock on the wall, my heart pounding uncontrollably.

Suppressing my excitement, I carefully typed the time the clock had stopped on the keyboard.

"Hour hand, minute hand, second hand... OK, open sesame." I prayed silently, then pressed Enter.

"Ha!!! She's in!" I thought to myself with smug satisfaction.

Xiao Wan's directory was simple, consisting of a few games, office files, and personal files.

"Dialogue!!!!" I finally found the directory.

I opened it and searched; sure enough, six months after their marriage, Xiao Wan had switched to keeping a diary on her computer, up to the entries from the day before yesterday.

"Hmph!!!" I put the discs into the burner and burned all of Xiao Wan's diary entries.

"Oh right, and email too." I also burned all the emails under Xiao Wan's email address onto the discs.

All done in five minutes!!!

"What should I do next? Talk to Xiao Wan today? No! No! I need to look at Xiao Wan's diary first, to see how she changed, what she's really thinking." I finally made a decision while sitting in front of the computer.

Then I went back to the bedroom, preparing to put everything back in the safe, but while flipping through it, I saw three more discs?

"What are these?" I wondered, holding the discs.

"Let's check them on the computer."

But the computer prompted me to enter a password?

"What is this? This is confidential, could it be related to Xiao Wan?" I thought to myself as I put in more discs.

"Complete the whole thing, and I'll crack the password later."

Finally finished, I tidied up the room, took the five discs, and quietly left home.

I rushed to the airport and bought a ticket back to Shanghai that night, intending to decipher Xiao Wan's diary during the negotiations.

After May Day, A Chuang was busy with work again, leaving me alone in the large, empty room once more. Looking at the empty room, I couldn't help but feel a desolate urge to cry.

The feeling of our passionate lovemaking on May Day still lingered within me—that feeling that made my heart race and my face blush, that sweet, blissful sensation, that experience that left my body weak and my soul trembling. It hadn't disappeared with A Chuang's departure; instead, it made me miss him even more and yearn for him even more.

Damn A Chuang, why do you always have to work? Why do you always leave your little wife alone? If you want to go out to work, fine, I won't stop you. But why do you have to stir up my desire, make my passion burn so intensely, and then so heartlessly abandon me to go to work?

I'm reminded of a line from a song by Emil Chau, "...Loneliness isn't something I can't bear, it's just that I think of you too much every day..." Did Emil Chau write this song for us, those bitter women who have experienced passion? It's so vivid and fitting...

But I know that Ah Chuang's work is for our family, to make our lives better, to realize his ambitions and ideals. I must support him and not hold him back. My resentment can only be buried deep in my heart; I must work hard too.

Today, a new person joined our company. He's tall, has big eyes, is a year younger than Ah Chuang, and has a strong physique. He looks like a healthy, energetic young man who exercises regularly. Well, calling him a healthy young man might not be entirely accurate, but... he's definitely full of energy.

He greeted us warmly as soon as he arrived, his voice so friendly, and he quickly became familiar with us. But something felt off. I don't know if it was just my intuition, but I felt his gaze was so intense, so direct and undisguised, making my heart pound and my face burn. It

wasn't that I hadn't seen such unwavering eyes before, but I always dealt with them with a laugh and a mockery. Those frivolous men always slunk away in front of me. But what was wrong with me today? Why was I behaving like this? I felt so ashamed.

It's true what they say, the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen. Just as I was feeling completely lost, Manager Ma came up to me, followed by this young man. Manager Ma said that because I had the best performance in the company, and Ah Yang was new to advertising, he wanted me to mentor him. What could I say?

"Hello, my name is Huang Yang, you can just call me Ah Yang."

"Oh, so his name is Huang Yang," I thought to myself.

Looking at Huang Yang's outstretched hand, I could only politely shake his hand.

Huang Yang looked at me with a bright and energetic gaze, his burning eyes still shooting out without any attempt to hide it. This time I was really sure that I had not misunderstood Huang Yang. My sixth sense told me that there was danger in being with this young man!

When Huang Yang held my hand, his large, warm hand, holding my delicate little hand firmly, made my heart pound again. For some reason, the shyness of first love filled my heart.

Back home, I lay in bed, thinking about A Chuang, that little rascal. Why wasn't he with me? Did he know his wife was thinking of him?

I picked up the phone and dialed A Chuang's number. Hearing his magnetic voice, his endless sweet words, I smiled happily. This naughty husband really did think of me. I told him to get some rest and then hung up.

In the following days, I discovered that Huang Yang was indeed very smart. He learned things quickly and did them very well. Our team received the boss's approval, and the colleagues around us, especially the young girls, always liked to fawn over him. For some reason, I felt a little jealous when I saw this.

However, Huang Yang was polite and attentive to them, but his gaze towards me remained fiery and focused, making me feel both proud and a little scared. My heart is pounding all day. I don't know why, but now I'm avoiding his gaze. Could it be...?

At work, I try to maintain a professional relationship with Huang Yang. I've refused his invitations to dinner several times, and I go straight home after work. After putting down my bag and lying in bed, looking at the empty room, I feel incredibly lonely. Is this what my life is like?!

Only when I call A Chuang can I slightly calm my agitated mood. Listening to A Chuang's sweet words can soothe the strange emotions I have from working with Huang Yang during the day. But after hanging up, I feel incredibly bored and restless. What am I going to do?

Even though I maintain a professional relationship with Huang Yang and deliberately act cold towards him, even though I really want to laugh at the jokes he tells me, I'm afraid he'll misunderstand that I have feelings for him. So I deliberately keep a straight face, wanting to laugh but holding it in. This feeling is really unbearable.

In the following six months, although I tried to keep my distance from Huang Yang, he persisted in trying to get closer to me. He was diligent and conscientious at work, and his work was truly impeccable. I couldn't help but praise Huang Yang in front of Manager Ma. Because of Huang Yang's hard work, my feelings towards him gradually shifted from resistance to appreciation.

Huang Yang didn't distance himself from me because I deliberately kept my distance; he continued to treat me with the same enthusiasm. Because A Chuang was busy with work, he often took care of me in my daily life, frequently telling me his past experiences and jokes. I thought that since we were colleagues, there was no need to maintain any distance; a selfless heart makes the world vast. Gradually, I started talking and laughing with Huang Yang. Huang Yang's position in my heart gradually rose.

The early autumn weather was still as hot as summer. Yesterday, Huang Yang and I went out to visit clients, and unexpectedly, it was already dark by the time we finished. A night breeze swept away the sweltering heat of late summer—a rare good day.

Today, I was in a hurry and didn't drive my own car. Huang Yang and I have been working on this deal for the past few days, running around non-stop and working very hard. So I suggested we go for a walk together instead of going home immediately. Huang Yang readily agreed to the invitation and even wanted to treat me to dinner.

I thought a walk with a colleague was enough and declined his dinner invitation. But Huang Yang said I hadn't given him face, had never let him express his gratitude for me leading him in and making his work so smooth, and insisted on treating me today too.

I didn't want to refuse him, so I readily agreed. Seeing my agreement, Huang Yang smiled happily as if he'd found a gold mine.

We chose a nearby Western restaurant for dinner, the atmosphere elegant and cozy.

It had been so long since I'd enjoyed dinner in such an elegant place with A Chuang; it felt like the last century. Thinking of A Chuang, my face darkened.

Huang Yang immediately noticed my gloom and asked if something was on my mind.

I smiled faintly and didn't answer him. I continued lost in thought, head down. When I realized I'd neglected Huang Yang, I looked up to find him staring intently at me, his eyes burning with a fierce, undisguised intensity—the same fiery gaze Ah Chuang often displayed during our passionate courtship. That intense look made my heart flutter, a mixture of excitement and unease washing over me…

"What's wrong, Ouyang? Is something bothering you?" Huang Yang asked gently when he saw me look up.

"No…nothing…I was just daydreaming…" I said apologetically.

Despite my slight displeasure with Huang Yang's gaze, my vanity as a woman made me accept his fiery stare.

When the waiter brought out the Western food—my usual favorites—I was surprised. How did Huang Yang know what I liked?

"I noticed you seemed a little distracted earlier, so I took the liberty of ordering some for you…" Huang Yang explained, noticing my surprise.

"I wasn't sure if it would suit your taste…I noticed you like spicy food, so I ordered from the menu." Huang Yang continued.

"Thank you, it suits my taste perfectly..."

"Ouyang, I never expected that such a delicate girl like you could actually eat spicy food..."

"I can't help it, my husband isn't home often, so I eat carelessly. My stomach is weak now, so eating something spicy helps to stimulate my appetite..."

"Oh? Your husband isn't home often?! Is he that busy with work?"

"Sigh... don't say that..." Thinking about A-Chuang's work makes me anxious. Should I support his work?

"Let's eat first..."

So Huang Yang and I enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

The food at this Western restaurant was really good. Although there was almost no spiciness in Western food, it was probably modified for Chinese tastes. They added curry and pepper appropriately, making it truly delicious.

During the meal, Huang Yang would occasionally tell some happy stories and jokes, making me extremely happy.

"Would you like some red wine?" After finishing the Western meal, Huang Yang asked tentatively.

"..." I smiled gently.

"Huang Yang, don't be so cautious... If you want a drink... just have some."

"How can I not be cautious, Ouyang? You're my favorite woman..." Huang Yang stared at me with infatuation after my faint smile, saying obsessively.

"What are you saying!" Hearing Huang Yang say this, although my vanity made me feel elated, my reason told me to immediately reject him.

"Alright, I surrender." Seeing that I didn't storm off, Huang Yang changed tactics.

"Ouyang, I really... admire you..." Huang Yang continued.

"You can accept this statement, right..."

"..." I remained silent.

"Actually, you are a woman I admire very much..." Huang Yang ordered a bottle of red wine and continued.

"Ouyang, you are beautiful and radiant, gentle and charming, just like your name..."

Taking the red wine handed to him by the messenger, Huang Yang poured it for me as he continued.

"You have a woman's gentleness, and also a woman's competence..."

Huang Yang raised the wine glass to his lips, gently smelling the aroma of the wine, and said softly, as if he were talking to himself.

"I regret not meeting a woman like you sooner, otherwise I would never have let you be lonely..."

"Alright, Huang Yang, stop talking..." Huang Yang's words touched a raw nerve, and for some reason, I wanted to cry. To avoid losing my composure, I quickly interrupted Huang Yang.

"Ouyang, don't call me by my name. We've been together for so long, and you've always called me Huang Yang. Can you call me A-Yang?" Huang Yang held her wine glass, looked up, her eyes seemingly misty, and stared directly at me as she asked.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you A-Yang, alright..." I pleaded hastily, as if trying to avoid Huang Yang's gaze.

"Then don't call me Ouyang anymore, just call me Xiao Wan." I said with a deliberately generous smile.

"Okay, that's how it'll be. I'll still call you Ouyang at the company, and Xiao Wan when we're alone, okay?" Huang Yang said softly.

"Come on, stop this, let's drink..." I deliberately concealed my inner turmoil and raised my glass.

"Come on, to a new beginning, cheers!" Huang Yang excitedly downed his drink.

The alcohol tasted sweet with a slight sourness in my mouth, which was supposedly the taste of good foreign liquor. As the alcohol entered my stomach, it immediately turned into a warm sensation, lingering in my chest and abdomen, quite uncomfortable.

"You've never talked about your family, tell me about it." I blurted out as the alcohol entered my body.

"Oh?" Huang Yang raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

"I... I lost both my parents when I was young, and my aunt raised me. I consider her my own mother. Three years ago, I got married. My husband is a music teacher... Sigh..."

Huang Yang sighed as he spoke.

"What's wrong? Why are you sighing?" I asked, puzzled.

"My husband is also a workaholic. He works at the school all day long, and I only see him a few times a year." Huang Yang shook his head.

"Teachers always have holidays, how could that be?" I retorted, not believing him.

"She does have holidays..." Huang Yang said sarcastically.

"But her holidays aren't for me..."

"Every holiday she leads students to take national exams, or she leads students to study at other schools. She's... very busy..."

Huang Yang said dejectedly.

"Oh... so Ah Yang seems like an optimist on the surface, but he's actually just like me..." I couldn't help but be moved by Huang Yang's words, feeling a mutual attraction between us.

"Don't talk about me anymore, have some more." Huang Yang poured some more wine into my glass.

"Xiao Wan, tell me about yourself, you don't seem happy either..."

"I... I don't have much to say, just like you." I took a sip of red wine.

"My husband is a workaholic too, I'm the one who turned him into this..." Seeing Huang Yang's surprised look, I smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Back then, to encourage him, I pushed him into his job, but... I never expected it would turn him into a workaholic..."

I lowered my head, lost in thought. Yes, I was the one who turned A Chuang into a workaholic, who's to blame? My loneliness is self-inflicted, I have to taste the bitter wine I brewed myself.

"Forget it, don't torture yourself for them, let's drink..." Huang Yang saw my low spirits and continued to persuade me.

"Yes, let's live for today, come on, bottoms up..." I raised my glass and clinked it with Huang Yang's.

And so, amidst our memories and mutual comfort, we finished the entire bottle of red wine.

Perhaps it was the reflection on my past and the sadness of life, but even though I usually have a high alcohol tolerance, I was now a little drunk.

Seeing my slightly swaying body, Huang Yang offered to help me, and I naturally linked my arm with his, and we walked out of the restaurant like a couple.

A slightly cool autumn breeze brushed against my body, making me feel refreshed. I stubbornly suggested that Huang Yang accompany me for a walk to see the night view, and Huang Yang, cherishing our time together, agreed.

As night fell, people went out to enjoy the cool early autumn air. Huang Yang and I walked along the tree-lined avenue, continuing to chat and laugh.

The weather changed quickly; what had been sunny suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, and we, unprepared, were soaked to the bone.

My thin clothes clung tightly to my body after the rain. Because it was summer, I was already wearing very little, and my milky-white dress was now practically transparent, displaying my graceful figure to Huang Yang and the hurried passersby. Because of the heat, I was only wearing a flesh-colored lace bra underneath, and under the "care" of the rain, I was practically naked before Huang Yang.

The young people sheltering from the rain by the roadside, seeing my almost naked state, were whistling gleefully, letting me get a free ride. I was both ashamed and angry. Huang Yang immediately took off his clothes and draped them over me, covering my body and preventing further embarrassment.

Having nowhere else to vent my anger, I unleashed it all on Huang Yang…

“It’s all your fault!… Why are you taking a walk…” I said bitterly to Huang Yang, tears streaming down my face, then ran quickly to the roadside to hail a taxi.

But taxis were in high demand in the rain, and I couldn’t get one for a long time.

Rain streamed down my hair and clothes, while Huang Yang, embarrassed by my outburst, could only stand awkwardly beside me, his outer coat used to shield me from the rain, his shirt already soaked through. A chilly early autumn wind blew, and Huang Yang shivered, his lips turning slightly purple.

Seeing Huang Yang shivering in the cold wind, I realized I was the one who suggested the walk, but I hadn't been reasonable in getting angry with him earlier. I wanted to apologize, but the words wouldn't come out...

Just then, a taxi pulled up, and Huang Yang rushed to the front, forcefully stopping it.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?! In this heavy rain, with the roads in such terrible condition, don't come looking for trouble if you want to die..." the driver yelled at Huang Yang.

"Driver..." Huang Yang ran to the driver, whispering something, occasionally pointing at me.

I stood there pitifully in the wind and rain, soaked to the bone, looking

utterly pathetic. The driver, probably seeing how drenched we were, was reluctant to take us, but Huang Yang pulled out fifty yuan from his pocket and gave it to him, finally getting the driver's reluctant agreement.

Seeing the driver's agreement, Huang Yang immediately ran to me and pulled me into the taxi.

The temperature inside immediately felt like spring, and I was deeply moved by Huang Yang...

"You're really good to your girlfriend..." the driver said to Huang Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, as he drove.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing..." Huang Yang replied to the driver.

"Thank you, driver. If it weren't for you, we would have been soaked to the bone." Huang Yang said, turning back to look at me.

I rolled my eyes at Huang Yang, but didn't immediately refute his admission that I was his girlfriend. Seeing that I wasn't angry, Huang Yang immediately perked up and started chatting and laughing with the driver.

As I wiped the rain off myself, I complained to myself about A Chuang, "Why are you always so busy with work? It would be so much better if you were here with me!"

Looking at Huang Yang's wet back, I was inexplicably moved. I took out my handkerchief and handed it to Huang Yang to wipe the rain off himself. The moment Huang Yang took the handkerchief, I saw his eyes light up. That look made my heart flutter again...

The taxi soon arrived at my building. Seeing Huang Yang's disheveled appearance, I couldn't help but say, "You... come upstairs... dry off, don't catch a cold..."

It was the first time I had invited a male colleague to my house, and I said hesitantly.

"It's inconvenient, isn't it..." Huang Yang said from inside the car, but I could tell from his eyes that he really wanted to come upstairs with me.

"It's nothing... Look at you... you're all wet." At this point, I could only insist that he come upstairs, otherwise it would be really awkward.

"Okay..." Huang Yang quickly got out of the car, and we ran into the building together.

"Your house is so beautiful!" Huang Yang exclaimed after entering the room.

Honestly, I'm very clean. Although A-Chuang isn't home often, I clean the room spotless every day. Hearing Huang Yang's praise makes me feel so good.

A-Chuang, on the other hand, ignores my hard work and has never praised the spotless room!

"It's nothing, come on in..." I said, gesturing for Huang Yang to come in.

"Wipe yourself off... I don't have any extra towels, you can use my husband's for now..." I said, handing A-Chuang's towel to Huang Yang.

"I'm so sorry..." Huang Yang took the towel and wiped his face.

"I'm so sorry you got caught in the rain..." Huang Yang apologized.

"...It was my fault today... I lost my temper with you..." I said softly, blushing.

"It's nothing, if it were my wife, she would have hit me already, uh..." Huang Yang realized that comparing me to his wife was too presumptuous and suddenly stopped talking, looking at me apologetically.

"..." I didn't respond to Huang Yang's words, standing in the living room, silently wiping the rainwater from my hair.

Huang Yang stood there dumbfounded in the hall, unsure what to say, staring at me.

The room fell silent.

I noticed Huang Yang seemed silent for a long time. Looking up at him, I saw him staring at me, suppressing his heavy breathing.

I instinctively looked down at myself…

“Ah!!!” I was still soaking wet, my beautiful curves laid bare before Huang Yang.

My half-cup bra clung to my full breasts, which, under my wet dress, seemed merely covered by a layer of sand, utterly failing to conceal my voluptuous figure. Even worse, the flesh-colored bra was also wet, my bright red nipples inexplicably protruding from my chest. The wet dress clung to my waist, highlighting my slender figure.

Even more terrifying, the matching thong underwear beneath the empty dress revealed the black of my pubic hair, its glimpses under the room light adding to the lewd atmosphere.

I quickly covered my chest with one hand and used a towel to cover my lower body with the other, giving Huang Yang a reproachful glare before retreating to the bathroom.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, I had completely overlooked the fact that there were no clean clothes in the bathroom. Should I go out like this?

I leaned against the cold bathroom tiles to cool down the burning sensation in my body, looking at my flushed face in the mirror. My eyes, usually bright, were now watery and radiating a seductive desire.

"What's going on... Is this me?... " I wondered to myself.

"It's all this damned wine... No, I... I have to be true to my husband..." I bit my lower lip, silently reaffirming my resolve.

Perhaps it was the strong aftereffects of the red wine, or the alternating hot and cold sensation from being drenched in the rain, but my whole body was burning hot, my cheeks felt like they could roast a sweet potato, my heart was pounding, and my limbs were weak, as if I couldn't move my body at all.

"What is Huang Yang doing now?... Why is there no sound from the living room..." I wondered to myself.

I gently opened the bathroom door a crack, and what I saw made my heart race.

Huang Yang had already taken off his soaking wet shirt, revealing a muscular physique. He was wiping his head and body with a towel, his upper body muscles bulging like tiny mice with each movement.

Perhaps hearing the noise from the bathroom, Huang Yang turned his head and looked this way, startling me so much that I immediately slammed the door shut.

I leaned against the wall, panting heavily, my heart pounding with the shock of what I had just witnessed, the lingering fear of what was about to happen, and the guilt I felt for my husband…

I was like a stranded fish, gasping for breath. My whole body felt like molten lava about to erupt, waves of heat coursing through me. The cold clothes I hadn't had time to change out of seemed to evaporate from my heat, clinging tightly to me. The boiling heat seemed to evaporate even the wet clothes, making it even harder to breathe.

Perhaps it's the alcohol, but I'm seeing stars and feeling dizzy. I desperately want the cold tiles behind me to help. I roll over and lie face down on them, but the coolness doesn't lower my body temperature; instead, it stimulates me even more, stimulating my nipples. My whole body aches and itch unbearably, and a warm flow seems to be gushing from my vulva, slowly trickling down my underwear…

I slump to the floor, my legs twisting and turning violently, as if trying to relieve the itch and itch in my genitals, or perhaps to hide the leaking fluids…

Now the aftereffects of the red wine are kicking in . I came upstairs, drunk and out of control, and collapsed onto the floor. Luckily, I was alone in the bathroom. My right hand instinctively unbuttoned my dress and reached inside, pulling aside my bra and forcefully squeezing my usually proud breasts, kneading and squeezing them, occasionally flicking my already erect nipples. My left hand naturally slipped under my dress, pulled aside my panties, and pinched my swollen labia, sticky with vaginal fluid, with two fingers. My hands felt incredibly slippery, and the tingling and itching in my lower body intensified. I stopped caressing my labia and pressed my thumb against my protruding clitoris, quickly rubbing and poking it…

“Mmm… mmm…” Pleasure erupted from my lips, and my thumb's rubbing became even more frantic.

Gushes of milky white fluid flowed from my vagina, down my perineum to my anus, and dripped onto the dress beneath me.

I frantically thrust my index finger into my vagina, quickly and desperately poking and prodding it. My eyes were glazed over, and I fantasized about Ah Chuang's penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. At times, my husband's image would fade, and gradually Huang Yang would appear, teasing me...

Huang Yang's image appeared unexpectedly, jolting me awake. I cursed myself for being so lewd, wondering how I could think of having sex with someone else...

But Huang Yang's appearance only fueled my arousal. The movement of my index finger couldn't satisfy the rising pleasure within me, so I thrust my middle finger into my vagina as well...

"Whatever... let me fly... um... um..." I abandoned my last shred of consciousness, indulging in the impending climax.

"...Huang Yang it is... um..." Huang Yang's body became clearer in my fantasy, and my fingers, which were moving frantically, became even more frantic...

After the madness with A Chuang on May Day, I gradually learned to masturbate, and now I only enjoy the pleasure it brings me... My fingers, which were now full of semen, were covered with glistening liquid in my frantic movements, shimmering with a lewd light under the bathroom light...

"...Um... ah..." I twisted my thighs, the pleasure was about to reach its peak!!!

"Bang... bang..." The bathroom door was knocked on, dragging me from the near-collapse of pleasure back to reality, and I immediately woke up.

"...Huh?... What is it..." I asked incoherently.

It hadn't even been a minute since the door closed, but to me it felt like a long time.

Coming to my senses, I was overwhelmed with shame for my earlier delusions and my actions with Huang Yang. Only now did I realize Huang Yang was still in the living room, as if he had discovered my lewd behavior, which immediately made me flustered and uneasy.

"Xiao Wan... what's wrong... I heard..." Huang Yang's voice trembled as he asked from outside the room.

"Could it be... that Huang Yang heard my shameful moans... how can I face anyone..." Huang Yang's words made me blush even more, and my recently calmed emotions were now suffocating me with tension.

"No... nothing... I... I might be drunk... dizzy..." I really was dizzy, but the dizziness wasn't due to the moans.

"Are you alright? Quickly change your clothes. Getting drunk and caught in the rain is the worst thing you can do. Don't get sick," Huang Yang said with concern from outside the door.

"Oh..." I responded softly, looking down at myself, almost completely naked, my clothes wrinkled and my legs trembling slightly from the passion of the moment...

"I want to change, but how can I change with you outside..." I thought to myself, regretting letting Huang Yang come to my house and making me look so disheveled.

"...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang called from outside the door.

"Can...can...is it convenient...for me to..." Huang Yang stammered.

"What is it..." I leaned against the door, asking doubtfully.

"Can I...take a shower...you know...I'm covered in rain..." Suddenly, Huang Yang's voice trembled unusually, as if he was suppressing something.

"Yes, I'm soaked, I'll catch a cold if I don't shower...but...but I'm like this..." I looked down at myself again.

"Oh...wait a minute..." I finally thought of a solution and said to Huang Yang outside the door.

"Turn off the living room light first, so I can go out..." I said shyly to Huang Yang, while fastening my buttons and smoothing out the wrinkles in my skirt.

The thought of being almost naked alone with my colleague in a dark room made me incredibly shy.

"What?...Turn off the light?... " Huang Yang asked in surprise from outside the door.

"...Turn off the light so I can come out...I...I'm like this...how can I go out..." I couldn't help but curse Huang Yang inwardly for being so stupid.

"Oh..." Huang Yang seemed to finally understand and left the room.

The outside light went out.

"Okay, Xiao Wan...you can come out now..." Huang Yang said, trembling.

I sensed something was wrong with Huang Yang's voice, but then I thought it was probably just her shivering from the cold, so I didn't think much of it and gently opened the door...

"Ah!!!..." Huang Yang was standing right outside the bathroom door!!!

Huang Yang was completely naked, wearing only a white pair of briefs, but the briefs were so wet they were almost transparent, appearing as a dark blob under the light. His engorged penis pushed the briefs high...

"You!!!" I was so shocked I couldn't speak, my body stiffening, standing there dumbfounded in the doorway, forgetting to close it to protect myself.

"Xiao Wan!!!" Huang Yang looked down at me, his gaze so frightening, radiating masculine energy.

Huang Yang called my name as he walked towards me, and I instinctively backed away.

Huang Yang followed me into the bathroom!!!

The bright light shone directly on Huang Yang's muscular body. His once bright and handsome face was now flushed, his eyes staring straight at me, his nostrils flaring, his lips dry, his hot breath, reeking of alcohol, blowing directly onto me.

I stared back at Huang Yang, both ashamed and afraid, my hands gripping the sink behind me as if to support my collapsing body.

"Huang Yang... what... are you going to do..." I asked timidly.

"Uh...uh...Xiao Wan..." A beast-like sound escaped Huang Yang's throat.

"Xiao Wan...I...I love you..." Before he could finish speaking, Huang Yang pounced on me like a wild beast, pulling me tightly into his arms.

His strong arms held me like iron hoops, and a strong smell of male sweat assaulted my nostrils. But I, who was usually exceptionally clean, felt no aversion to the smell; instead, I felt a kind of intoxicating haze.

Huang Yang's body was as hot as a furnace, his strong muscles glowing with a healthy bronze color under the light. I pressed myself tightly, tightly against Huang Yang's body.

My usually proud, full breasts, under Huang Yang's tight embrace, had lost their former firmness, pressing tightly against his chest. We were so close that I could hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

Huang Yang's other hand was also tightly wrapped around my buttocks, causing me to involuntarily thrust forward, and Huang Yang's erect penis pressed against my lower abdomen.

"Oh... Huang Yang's cock is so hard and erect...like an iron rod..."

"...No...an iron rod doesn't move, but Huang Yang's cock is throbbing on my lower abdomen..." I thought frantically.

"No...no!!!" I tried to push Huang Yang away with all my might, shouting loudly.

But my voice was so weak that, to Huang Yang, it was probably just the sound of my inner struggle.

"Xiao Wan...my dear Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang's big mouth whispered in my ear, occasionally nibbling at my sensitive earlobe.

"Xiao Wan, you have no idea how much I love you..."

"The moment I saw you, I was captivated. My soul flew away with you..."

"Even though I'm sitting in the office, my mind is always with you. Wherever you go, my gaze follows..."

"Xiao Wan...do you know how much I miss you...at night, I fantasize about your body and masturbate in bed..."

"Every day and night, you're the only one in my heart...Xiao Wan...I love you..."

Huang Yang whispered as he kissed my earlobe and cheek, even trying to kiss my lips.

I desperately tried to dodge, calling out repeatedly,

"Huang Yang...Huang Yang...what are you doing...let me go..."

I struggled to break free from his embrace.

"Xiao Wan...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang's voice suddenly grew louder, as if he were angry.

"I can see your loneliness every day, I can understand the loneliness in your heart. Your husband doesn't care about you at all. Otherwise, why would he only work and not care about you much..."

Huang Yang's words touched a raw nerve.

"Yes, honey, what are you doing now? Come help me!" I cried out inwardly, struggling.

"No... my husband works for me..." I struggled in Huang Yang's arms, trying to defend A Chuang.

"Hmph, if your husband loved you, he would be by your side. Why would he leave you alone in this empty house..." Huang Yang continued to whisper devilish words in my ear.

"You don't understand... let me go!!!" I writhed violently.

My sensitive nipples rubbed against Huang Yang's body as I writhed, and his hard penis pressed against my lower abdomen with each movement.

Huang Yang seemed to enjoy my writhing in his arms, holding me even tighter.

"Let go... I'll accuse you of rape..." I shouted, my face flushed.

"Go ahead and accuse me. You'll lose your reputation. Do you think your husband will still be with you?" Huang Yang had become like a devil.

Upon hearing this, I thought, "Yes, then my husband won't want me anymore, and this family will be ruined..."

Thinking this, I struggled even more fiercely.

"Huang Yang... think about it, you have a family too. How heartbroken your wife would be if she knew..." I desperately tried to appeal to his emotions and move him.

"She... humph... she abandoned this family a long time ago... who knows whose bed she's in now..." Hearing me mention his wife, Huang Yang didn't stop his humiliation; instead, he hugged me even more frantically.

"...Mmm..."

In the fierce struggle with Huang Yang, the hem of my skirt had already been pulled up to my waist, my bare legs feeling the cool air. Then, Huang Yang's hand reached from behind my buttocks to my genitals, probing and digging at my vaginal opening. I couldn't help but moan.

"Look at you..." Huang Yang held out his fingers, smeared with my vaginal fluid, to my face, grinning smugly.

"Your body has already surrendered, what are you resisting for? Were you masturbating in the bathroom just now?" Huang Yang's expression made me feel utterly ashamed.

"Your husband hasn't been with you for a long time, is your cunt lonely and restless, are you craving a man's big cock?" Huang Yang waved his fingers triumphantly in front of me.

I was stunned by what I saw, and at the same time, I felt extremely ashamed and regretful for letting Huang Yang into the house, agreeing to have dinner with him, and agreeing to drink that damn red wine with him... 02-25 Infidelity 03

Seeing that I had given up resisting, Huang Yang smiled smugly, kissing my cheek as his large, alcohol-smelling mouth slid to my lips...

The moment Huang Yang's hot lips took mine, his thin tongue pried open my closed teeth and intertwined with mine, I sobered up. I

subconsciously clenched my teeth.

"Ah..." Huang Yang pushed me away and covered his mouth.

"Don't touch me...don't touch me..." The alcohol, combined with the violent resistance earlier, gave me a splitting headache, and I could barely stand.

I glared at Huang Yang, shouting hoarsely,

"If you come any closer, I'll kill myself!!!!"

"You're really courting death..." Huang Yang noticed the pain in his mouth was gradually subsiding, realizing he wasn't actually injured, so he menacingly stepped forward again and grabbed my arm.

"Let me tell you, you still maintain your purity for your husband, but your husband is sleeping with other women and has long abandoned you..." "

What! What did you say!!!" I stared at Huang Yang in astonishment, his words stunning me, forgetting to struggle.

"What did I say? Your husband is having an affair with another woman, and he's probably currently battling it out with another woman..." Huang Yang said mockingly.

"What did you say?! I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!!! "

You don't believe it? Think about it, does your husband really work that hard? That tirelessly?... " "

...What a joke, he's been seeing his female secretary for a while now...that secretary is much younger than you..." Huang Yang's vicious words rang in my ears, stirring up my deepest fear of my husband.

To be honest, I'm really afraid that Ah Chuang will get into trouble. In today's society, how can you socialize without women? So many companies are hiring female escorts these days, why? It's all about using their looks!

I'm really worried about that beautiful secretary of his. Although she's usually very proper, I can see the tenderness in her eyes for Ah Chuang. Even though Ah Chuang tells me that they're innocent, I'm still worried."

I used to sneak into his company at night. Although A-Chuang was mostly working alone, I occasionally saw Zhang Qian working with him. They behaved properly, and I didn't notice anything unusual, but I was always afraid that feelings might develop over time…

This was my secret, my deepest fear. I never imagined it would actually happen today. Even though I heard it from Huang Yang, it felt like a magnitude 7 earthquake.

"You… what do you know…" I asked Huang Yang frantically, forgetting the danger I was facing, and instead shook his arm, urging him to speak.

Huang Yang looked at me with surprise, his eyes flickering, as if my reaction was both expected and unexpected.

"Tell me… please…" I pleaded with Huang Yang, crying.

"I saw your husband and his secretary…" Huang Yang paused, looking at me.

"It really is Zhang Qian…" Hearing Huang Yang voice my deepest fear, I murmured helplessly and desperately, sobbing softly.

"...I saw your husband, arm in arm with his secretary, walk into an apartment building..." Huang Yang continued whispering devilish words in my ear.

"Was it the Cloud Top Apartments...?" I asked desperately, looking up.

I knew Zhang Qian lived in the Cloud Top Apartments, and I really hoped Huang Yang would say no.

"...Oh...you know...then why did you ask me..." Huang Yang chuckled.

"They were so affectionate, like lovers in the throes of passion, he even kissed that girl..." Huang Yang continued.

"...Oh right, that girl's name is Qianqian..."

"It's over, everything's over...A Chuang...how could you..." I collapsed weakly into Huang Yang's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Xiao Wan...my dear Wanwan...I'm here...I love you..." Huang Yang gently embraced me, occasionally kissing my hair.

I needed someone's care and love so much right now, whoever it was, I just wanted to lean on him. The pain in my heart made me collapse weakly into Huang Yang's arms, crying.

"Xiao Wan...Wanwan..." Huang Yang continued to whisper in my ear.

Seeing me weep helplessly, Huang Yang gently embraced me, his earlier roughness replaced by an unusual tenderness. He would whisper my name in my ear, then lightly kiss my hair and cheek…

Huang Yang's tenderness stirred a strange excitement within me. After such extreme disappointment, his tenderness was exactly what I needed. I never disliked Huang Yang; in fact, I did have feelings for him. Otherwise, when I was masturbating in the bathroom, A Chuang's image wouldn't have materialized into Huang Yang's. That's why I always consciously kept my distance from Huang Yang.

But now, my thoughts were in turmoil, and the red wine was giving me a splitting headache.

"My A Chuang, why! Why did you betray me, betray our marriage! You…" The thought of A Chuang, my husband, filled me with unbearable grief.

"No… A Yang… I… I'm so confused right now, please don't do this…" I weakly pushed Huang Yang away.

"Let me rest, please…" I pleaded.

Seeing my rejection again, Huang Yang's expression turned sour. But in an instant, his gentleness returned.

"Okay... Xiao Wan, let me help you to the living room..."

With Huang Yang's help, we went to the living room together. Huang Yang casually turned on the floor lamp next to the sofa. The soft light emitted a pale yellow glow, which I usually particularly liked. Pale yellow light made me feel especially warm, but today, the pale yellow light seemed to mirror my gray mood, adding to my sorrow and grief.

Huang Yang sat down beside me, gently embracing me and whispering words of comfort in my ear, but I heard nothing as my thoughts were in turmoil...

"Xiao Wan... Xiao Wan... Why are you so hot? Change your clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold..." Huang Yang shook me vigorously, as if trying to bring a dead person back to life.

I raised my head in a daze, staring blankly at him, but my eyes were empty, and I felt nothing at all...

"Xiao Wan!!!" Huang Yang called my name again.

I finally came to my senses. Now, besides a headache, I really felt burning hot all over, my face was hot and flushed. I knew I really had a fever.

"Xiao Wan, quickly change your clothes and take a hot shower."

I mechanically stood up, went into the bedroom, found a change of clothes in the closet, took out A Chuang's bathrobe, and then came out of the bedroom. I saw Huang Yang had already stood up from the sofa, looking at me anxiously, his concern evident in his expression, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

"A Yang... sit for a while... take a shower later, and I'll find A Chuang's clothes later, you can change into them, and then go home, thank you so much for today."

"This is A Chuang's bathrobe, you can put it on first..." I tossed A Chuang's bathrobe to Huang Yang.

"Oh...it's nothing, I'll leave after you've rested." Huang Yang's eyes showed obvious disappointment when I told him to go home.

I smiled and went to the bathroom, locking the door behind me, turning on the shower and starting to rinse off.

The hot water felt wonderful on my body, chasing away the chill, but what about my heart?

I cried desperately as I washed myself...

"A-Chuang, how could you...no, after A-Yang leaves, I'm going to ask him myself, ask him why he betrayed me, betrayed our marriage..." Having made up my mind, I quickly finished washing, wanting Huang Yang to leave as soon as possible so he could call me.

A hot shower really worked; the cold symptoms gradually subsided, though my head still ached, but I was much more awake. After

drying myself off, I looked at myself in the mirror. My bare skin, unlike its usual snow-white and delicate appearance, was flushed and looked even more delicate under the heat.

I put on a bra and panties, my most ordinary outfit, but usually, because I love beauty and my pampered Ah Yang buys me very sexy and revealing clothes, this outfit, though my most ordinary, is just an extra layer of sheer fabric.

Looking down at my delicate, high breasts, supported by the sheer bra, they appeared even more prominent. My rosy nipples restlessly protruded beneath the fabric.

My slender, rosy waist was so delicate it seemed almost fragile, and my pale pink panties barely covered the fabric, revealing my dark pubic hair. Seeing myself like this made me blush with embarrassment.

"Ah Chuang... don't you love me anymore? Don't you like your beautiful wife's body? Do you know how much I care about you and how much I love you?... " Just thinking about Ah Chuang made my face turn pale again.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll ask A-Chuang myself. I don't believe A-Chuang would betray me or abandon this family..."

Gathering my jumbled thoughts, I picked up my clothes, intending to put them in the usual laundry basket. But then I noticed a sticky liquid on my underwear, glistening lewdly under the light—the fluid from my earlier masturbation. My face flushed again.

Thinking about how Huang Yang's fingers had been probing my genitals during our struggle, my lower body began to ache and itch again. I couldn't continue like this.

I quickly hid my clothes in the cabinet under the sink, then put on a two-piece silk nightgown. Looking at myself in the mirror, the light green, short-sleeved silk top revealed my delicate, lotus-root-like arms, and the matching silk skirt, only five inches above my knees, completely exposed my shapely, slender legs. It felt too sexy, so I put on a bathrobe. Although it was bulkier, at least it wasn't so sexy, and it felt safer.

I casually tied my wet hair up to calm myself down and pushed open the door to my room.

Huang Yang was watching TV in the living room, wearing A Chuang's bathrobe. Seeing me come out of the bathroom, he immediately stood up.

Huang Yang looked at me after my shower, his eyes flashing with a glint of cunning that always made me uneasy.

"All done showering…how do you feel?" Huang Yang asked solicitously.

"Much better…my head still hurts…you should take a shower…so we can go home early, we have work tomorrow."

"Oh…it's okay, have some water first…" Huang Yang picked up a glass of water from the glass coffee table.

"I knew you'd be thirsty after drinking, so I prepared this especially for you, drink it…" Huang Yang's voice trembled.

"Oh…" I took the glass and drank the water.

"Thank you…you should take a shower now." I put down the glass and said to Huang Yang.

I hoped he would finish showering quickly and go home so I could call A Chuang.

Seeing that I had finished the water, Huang Yang smiled strangely.

"Go wash up quickly, these are Ah Chuang's clothes, I think you can wear them... I'll iron them in a bit, they'll dry quickly, you should be done washing by then..." I handed him Ah Chuang's clothes that I'd found in the bedroom.

"Okay..." Huang Yang took the clothes, smiled, and went into the bathroom.

The shower started running soon after, and I set up the iron and started ironing Huang Yang's clothes.

The water from earlier probably really helped with my current condition; my head really didn't hurt as much, but why was my body getting hotter and hotter, and weaker and weaker...?

"Oh no, could I really have a fever..." I raised my hand and touched my head, thankfully it wasn't too hot.

I forced myself to stay awake, determined to iron Huang Yang's clothes quickly and get him to leave as soon as possible.

The clothes were finally ironed, but I felt even hotter. My blood seemed to boil, a heat rising from my lower abdomen, coursing through my body. My body felt unusually sensitive; every movement caused the clothes to rub against my nipples and genitals, like a lover's hand, igniting my desire…

I staggered to the water dispenser, filled a glass with ice water, and gulped it down, but it didn't seem to help. So I filled another glass and drank it down again.

"How strange, what's wrong with me today…"

I sat on the sofa, somewhat disoriented. My body grew hotter and hotter. I tore open the collar of my bathrobe, but I was still incredibly hot. For some reason, I impulsively pulled off the bathrobe, revealing my pajamas underneath.

The exposed arms and legs brought a refreshing coolness, but the heat within me showed no signs of abating. Waves of heat made me want to strip naked. If it weren't for my last shred of reason reminding me that there were other people in the house, I really would have stripped completely naked.

I forced myself to stay upright, waiting for Huang Yang to come out and leave quickly.

But Huang Yang was leisurely washing herself in the bathroom…

The heat in my body was getting hotter and hotter, but I could bear it. However, the increasingly intense tingling and itching in my body was unbearable. Part of that tingling and itching was curled up on my breasts, especially my sensitive nipples, which were already engorged and erect. With each movement of my body, the tingling and itching intensified even more under my thin bra.

Another part of the tingling and itching gathered directly in my genitals, continuous and persistent. My labia and clitoris had become engorged and erect without my realizing it, and my labia were probably already turned inside out. The tingling and itching brought by the erect clitoris was even more unbearable, traveling along unknown nerves in my body to my heart. My vagina was now twitching in waves, and I could clearly feel something flowing out of my vagina…

“This is embarrassing… No… There are outsiders in the house… What’s wrong with me now…”

At this moment, I was curled up on the sofa, restless, my legs tightly intertwined…

“I… I just need to touch it… This tingling and itching will be relieved…” A devilish voice was tempting me.

"No...there are outsiders at home..." a righteous voice reminded me.

"But...it hurts so much..." I struggled, one hand unconsciously climbing to my chest.

"Oh...it feels so good..." Under the caress of my fingers, the tingling and itching in my breasts subsided, and waves of pleasure washed over me.

"...The problem with my breasts is solved, but my lower body...I...I just want to touch it..." I reassured myself, feeling slightly calmer.

My other hand slowly slid down my smooth thigh to my knee, and as my trembling hand slid across my skin, a wave of pleasure washed over me.

"...No...I can't..."

My remaining rationality told me that in this situation, if I continued masturbating, I definitely wouldn't stop. Although the pleasure I felt while masturbating in the bathroom was interrupted, the pent-up frustration would definitely erupt like a volcano.

I desperately pulled up the front of my thin panties, tied them together, and pressed them tightly against my labia and clitoris...

"...Mmm...Mmm..." Tormented by lust, this time the stimulation didn't solve the problem like the previous caressing of my breasts. Instead, it grew increasingly sore, numb, and itchy. I couldn't bear it any longer; my vaginal contractions intensified, and more and more fluid flowed from it. I closed my eyes, clenched my teeth, and couldn't help but let out low moans and sobs...

"Touch your clitoris...Masturbate...Don't hold it in..." A horrifying voice suddenly appeared in my ear.

Huang Yang was out!!!

Just as I was struggling on the sofa, Huang Yang came out of the bathroom!!!

I was so engrossed in my carnal struggle that I hadn't even noticed Huang Yang had come out!!!

I was filled with shame; if there were a crack in the floor, I would have crawled into it without hesitation!!!

My hands, which were rubbing my breasts and gripping my underwear tightly, froze there!!!

The nightgown pushed up over my breasts had abandoned its function, no longer protecting them, leaving my little bunnies exposed to the air!!!

The nightgown, having climbed up to my waist, left my legs completely exposed, offering no cover whatsoever!

My legs, spread wide apart, were now immobile, revealing my shameful genitals!

My playful labia struggled to peek out from under my underwear, exposed to Huang Yang's burning gaze!

It's over! I'm finished! Everyone saw everything!

Huang Yang was completely naked, his strong muscles gleaming healthily under the light, his engorged penis standing erect, almost touching my lower abdomen! The

enormous glans emerged from the foreskin, glistening with a lewd liquid from the urethra. Huang Yang's penis was so big and long!

The erect penis, standing tall amidst the dark pubic hair, resembled a spear, its erection throbbing with excitement at the sight of its prey... a murder

weapon!

A deadly weapon!

A soul-stirring murder weapon!

I stared in stunned disbelief at Huang Yang's lewd grin!

"...Huang Yang...you..." I stammered, unsure what to say.

"...Don't call me Huang Yang, call me A Yang, I like it when you call me that..." Huang Yang said teasingly, sitting down beside me.

At the same time, his hand moved to my breast, slowly and gently kneading it...

"...So comfortable..." I cried out inwardly.

"No...don't...um...don't..." I could only try to dodge Huang Yang's lewd hands, but in my dazed state, I was so powerless, almost like I was begging him.

"Call me A Yang," Huang Yang whispered in my ear, chasing after my trembling breast.

"No..." I struggled desperately, resisting.

"Go home!" I mustered my last bit of strength and abruptly stood up from the sofa.

Huang Yang looked at me in surprise, as if astonished that I had the strength to break free from his clutches.

"Please have some self-respect... I'm a married woman..." I said dazedly, standing in front of Huang Yang, my last shred of reason making me utter righteous words.

"Don't be silly, your husband is having an affair, he doesn't want you anymore, he's probably riding on that secretary's body right now..." Huang Yang's devilish words rang in my ears.

Huang Yang seemed unfazed by my rejection, sitting relaxed on the sofa with his legs stretched out, his angry penis throbbing against my lower abdomen. Huang Yang looked up at me triumphantly; although my nightgown had naturally drooped as I stood up, the extremely short nightgown probably allowed him to glimpse a hint of eroticism from below.

Hearing those vicious words, I froze, standing there dumbfounded…

“Your husband is definitely ‘working’ on his secretary’s belly…” Huang Yang emphasized the word “working.”

“That secretary is so young and beautiful, your husband must be screaming at her…” Huang Yang showed no sign of stopping.

“Stop talking… stop talking…” I desperately covered my ears and stomped my feet.

My nightgown fluttered up as I moved, giving Huang Yang an even better view…

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Friends, actually, I have basically forgiven Xiao Wan’s infidelity now, because my conversation with Zhang Dong made me believe that marriage exists because of love, and physical pleasure is just a key bond that maintains marriage. Sex is not the essence of marriage, so I have basically forgiven Xiao Wan.

But because this was the first time I'd been betrayed, the first time my beloved had betrayed me, my jealous anger hadn't subsided. And I really wanted to know why, with such an outstanding husband like me, Xiao Wan would still have an affair. Was it because she was lonely? Was it because Xiao Wan was inherently promiscuous? Was it because the love was gone?

All these speculations made it impossible for me to let go. Could I so easily forgive Xiao Wan? I doubt my brothers would forgive me so easily, because they wanted to see why she cheated.

As I skillfully turned on the computer and expertly browsed Xiao Wan's diary, reading it carefully and attentively, each day's entries left me speechless, filled with regret, anger, and yet also impulsiveness.

My beloved wife, you have so many troubles! Why didn't you tell me your troubles? Why didn't you confide in me when you were lonely and unbearable, but instead sought out a cheap substitute? Why have you made my life so painful? Why have you made me regret so much?! Why do I feel so much heartache for you?!

How wonderful it would be if you were completely depraved, so I could find a legitimate reason to inflict endless torment on you, to trample you underfoot, to ravage you, to humiliate you, to let you know how much I hate you! But you, you leave me without such a reason, leaving me not only angry but also filled with guilt and heartache! Overwhelmed

by a myriad of emotions, I finished reading about Xiao Wan's affair. Rubbing my throbbing eyes, I felt lost and helpless. How should I treat my wife?

Looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, I felt no fatigue despite not having rested for two nights. Only the pain in my heart was gnawing at my manly soul. The bitter pain reflected in my eyes, blurring my vision with tears. The cigarette in my hand burned to the end, scalding my fingers… This pain gave me a torturous pleasure, but this pleasure came from tormenting myself…

Composing myself, I pieced together the diary entries I read that night to tell you about a young woman's affair.

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...

I'm reminded of a line from a song by Emil Chau, "...Loneliness isn't something I can't bear, it's just that I think of you too much every day..." Did Emil Chau write this song for us, those bitter women who have experienced passion? It's so vivid and fitting...

But I know that Ah Chuang's work is for our family, to make our lives better, to realize his ambitions and ideals. I must support him and not hold him back. My resentment can only be buried deep in my heart; I must work hard too.

Today, a new person joined our company. He's tall, has big eyes, is a year younger than Ah Chuang, and has a strong physique. He looks like a healthy, energetic young man who exercises regularly. Well, calling him a healthy young man might not be entirely accurate, but... he's definitely full of energy.

He greeted us warmly as soon as he arrived, his voice so friendly, and he quickly became familiar with us. But something felt off. I don't know if it was just my intuition, but I felt his gaze was so intense, so direct and undisguised, making my heart pound and my face burn. It

wasn't that I hadn't seen such unwavering eyes before, but I always dealt with them with a laugh and a mockery. Those frivolous men always slunk away in front of me. But what was wrong with me today? Why was I behaving like this? I felt so ashamed.

It's true what they say, the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen. Just as I was feeling completely lost, Manager Ma came up to me, followed by this young man. Manager Ma said that because I had the best performance in the company, and Ah Yang was new to advertising, he wanted me to mentor him. What could I say?

"Hello, my name is Huang Yang, you can just call me Ah Yang."

"Oh, so his name is Huang Yang," I thought to myself.

Looking at Huang Yang's outstretched hand, I could only politely shake his hand.

Huang Yang looked at me with bright eyes, his burning gaze undisguised. This time, I was certain I hadn't misunderstood him. My sixth sense told me that being with this young man was dangerous!

When Huang Yang held my hand, his large, warm hand, his strong grip on my delicate hand, made my heart pound again. For some reason, the shyness of first love filled my heart.

Back home, I lay in bed, thinking about A Chuang, that little rascal. Why wasn't he with me? Did he know his wife was thinking of him?

I picked up the phone and dialed A Chuang's number. Hearing his magnetic voice, his endless sweet words, I smiled happily. This naughty husband really did think of me. After telling him to get some rest, I hung up.

In the following days, I discovered that Huang Yang was indeed very smart. He learned things quickly and did them very well. Our team received the boss's approval, and the colleagues around us, especially the young girls, always seemed to fawn over him. For some reason, I felt a pang of jealousy seeing this.

Huang Yang was polite and attentive to them, but his gaze towards me remained intensely focused, making me feel both smug and a little scared. My heart pounded all day. For some reason, I started avoiding his gaze. Could it be…?

At the company, I tried to maintain a professional relationship with Huang Yang. I declined his invitations to dinner several times and went straight home after work. After putting down my bag and lying in bed, looking at the empty room, I felt incredibly lonely. Was this my life?!

Only when I called A Chuang could I slightly calm my agitated mood. Listening to A Chuang's sweet words could soothe the strange emotions I felt from working with Huang Yang during the day. But after hanging up, I felt incredibly bored and restless again. What was I going to do?

Despite maintaining a working relationship with Huang Yang and deliberately keeping a cold shoulder to him—even though I sometimes really wanted to laugh at the jokes he deliberately told me, I was afraid he would misunderstand that I had feelings for him—I deliberately kept a straight face, trying to laugh but holding it in. This feeling was really unpleasant.

In the following six months, although I tried to keep my distance from Huang Yang, he persisted in trying to get closer to me. He was diligent and conscientious at work, and his work was truly impeccable. I couldn't help but praise Huang Yang in front of Manager Ma. Because of Huang Yang's hard work, my feelings towards him gradually shifted from resistance to admiration.

Huang Yang didn't distance himself from me because of my deliberate distance; he continued to treat me with the same enthusiasm. Because A Chuang was busy with work, he often took care of me in my daily life, often telling me his past experiences and jokes. I thought that since we were colleagues, there was no need to keep any distance; a clear conscience makes for a broad mind. Gradually, I started talking and laughing with Huang Yang. Huang Yang's position in my heart gradually rose.

The early autumn weather was still as hot as summer. Yesterday, Huang Yang and I went out to meet clients, and before we knew it, it was already dark. A gentle night breeze chased away the sweltering heat of late summer, a rare treat for the weather.

I was in a rush today and didn't drive my own car. Huang Yang has been working hard these past few days helping me with this deal, so I suggested we go for a walk instead of heading home immediately. Huang Yang readily agreed to the invitation and even wanted to treat me to dinner.

I thought a walk with a colleague was enough and declined his invitation. But Huang Yang said I hadn't given him face, had never let him express his gratitude, thanked me for introducing him to the business and making his work so smooth, and insisted on treating me today too.

I didn't want to refuse, so I readily agreed. Seeing my agreement, Huang Yang smiled happily, as if he'd found a gold mine.

We chose a nearby Western restaurant for dinner, an elegant and cozy atmosphere.

It had been so long since I'd enjoyed dinner at such an elegant place with A-Chuang; it felt like ages ago, almost like the last century. Thinking of A-Chuang made my face darken.

Huang Yang immediately noticed my gloom and asked if something was on my mind.

I smiled faintly and didn't answer. I continued lost in thought, and when I realized I'd neglected Huang Yang, I looked up to find him staring intently at me, his eyes burning, undisguised, the same fiery expression A-Chuang often displayed when we were deeply in love. That intense gaze made my heart flutter again, filled with unease…

“What’s wrong, Ouyang? Is something bothering you?” Huang Yang asked gently when he saw me look up.

“No…nothing…I was just daydreaming…” I said apologetically.

Although I was somewhat annoyed by Huang Yang's gaze, a woman's vanity made me acquiesce to his burning gaze.

When I saw the Western food the waiter brought, which was exactly what I usually like to eat, I was surprised. How did Huang Yang know what I like?

"I noticed you seemed a little distracted earlier, so I took the liberty of ordering some for you..." Huang Yang explained, noticing my surprise.

"I didn't know if it would suit your taste... I noticed you like spicy food, so I ordered it from the menu." Huang Yang continued to explain.

"Thank you, it's very much to my liking..."

"Ouyang, I really didn't expect that such a delicate girl like you could actually eat spicy food..."

"I can't help it, my husband isn't home often, so I eat carelessly. Now my stomach is weak, so eating something spicy helps to stimulate my appetite..."

"Oh? Your husband isn't home often?! Is he that busy with work?"

"Sigh... don't even mention it..." Thinking about A-Chuang's work made me anxious. Should I support his work?

"Let's eat first..."

So Huang Yang and I enjoyed our sumptuous dinner.

The food at this Western restaurant is really good. Although there is almost no spiciness in Western cuisine, it has probably been modified for the Chinese market to suit Chinese tastes. They added curry and pepper to the dishes appropriately, and the taste is truly unbeatable.

During the meal, Huang Yang occasionally told cheerful stories and jokes, making me extremely happy.

"Would you like some red wine?" After finishing the Western food, Huang Yang tentatively asked.

"..." I smiled gently.

"Huang Yang, don't be so cautious... If you want to drink... just have some." "

How can I not be cautious, Ouyang, you are my favorite woman..." Huang Yang stared at me with infatuation after my smile faded, saying obsessively.

"What are you saying!" Hearing Huang Yang say this, although my vanity made me feel elated, my reason told me to immediately reject him.

"Okay, I surrender." Seeing that I didn't storm off, Huang Yang changed tactics.

"Ouyang, I really... admire you..." Huang Yang continued.

"Can you accept this statement..."

"..." I remained silent.

"Actually, you are a woman I admire very much..." Huang Yang ordered a bottle of red wine and continued.

"Ouyang, you are so beautiful and radiant, gentle and charming, just like your name..." Huang

Yang continued, pouring me a glass of red wine as he took the wine from the messenger.

"You have a woman's grace, and also a woman's competence..."

Huang Yang raised the glass to his lips, gently inhaling the aroma, speaking softly, as if murmuring to himself.

"I regret not meeting a woman like you sooner, otherwise I would never have let you be lonely..."

"Alright, Huang Yang, stop..." Huang Yang's words touched a raw nerve, and for some reason, I wanted to cry. To avoid losing my composure, I quickly interrupted Huang Yang.

"Ouyang, don't call me by my name. We've been together for so long, and you've always called me Huang Yang. Can you call me A-Yang?" Huang Yang held up his glass, looked up, his eyes seemingly misty, and stared directly at me as he asked.

"Alright, I can call you A-Yang, okay..." I pleaded hastily, as if trying to avoid Huang Yang's gaze.

"Then don't call me Ouyang anymore, just call me Xiao Wan." I said with a deliberately generous smile.

"Okay, that's how I'll call you. I'll still call you Ouyang at the company, and Xiao Wan when we're alone, okay?" Huang Yang said softly.

"Come on, don't be like that, let's drink..." I deliberately concealed my inner turmoil and raised my glass.

"Come on, to a new beginning, cheers." Huang Yang excitedly downed his drink in one gulp.

The alcohol tasted sweet with a slight sourness in my mouth, which is supposedly the taste of good foreign liquor. As the alcohol entered my stomach, it immediately turned into a warm sensation, lingering in my chest and abdomen, quite uncomfortable.

"You've never talked about your family, tell me about it." As the alcohol entered my body, I blurted out.

"Oh?" Huang Yang raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

"I... I lost both my parents when I was young, and my aunt raised me. I consider her my own mother. Three years ago, I got married. My husband is a music teacher... Sigh..."

Huang Yang sighed as he spoke.

"What's wrong? Why are you sighing?" I asked, puzzled.

"My husband is also a workaholic. He works at the school all day long, and I only see him a few times a year." Huang Yang shook his head.

"Teachers always have holidays, how could that be?" I retorted, not believing him.

"She does have holidays..." Huang Yang said sarcastically.

"But her holidays aren't for me..."

"Every holiday she leads students to take national exams, or she leads students to study at other schools. She's... very busy..."

Huang Yang said dejectedly.

"Oh... so Ah Yang seems like an optimist on the surface, but he's actually just like me..." I couldn't help but be moved by Huang Yang's words, feeling a mutual attraction between us.

"Don't talk about me anymore, have some more." Huang Yang poured some more wine into my glass.

"Xiao Wan, tell me about yourself, you don't seem happy either..."

"I... I don't have much to say, just like you." I took a sip of red wine.

"My husband is a workaholic too, I'm the one who turned him into this..." Seeing Huang Yang's surprised look, I smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Back then, to encourage him, I pushed him into his job, but... I never expected it would turn him into a workaholic..."

I lowered my head, lost in thought. Yes, I was the one who turned A Chuang into a workaholic, who's to blame? My loneliness is self-inflicted, I have to taste the bitter wine I brewed myself.

"Forget it, don't torture yourself for them, let's drink..." Huang Yang saw my low spirits and continued to persuade me.

"Yes, let's live for today, come on, bottoms up..." I raised my glass and clinked it with Huang Yang's.

And so, amidst our memories and mutual comfort, we finished the entire bottle of red wine.

Perhaps it was the reflection on my past and the sadness of life, but even though I usually have a high alcohol tolerance, I was now a little drunk.

Seeing my slightly swaying body, Huang Yang offered to help me, and I naturally linked my arm with his, and we walked out of the restaurant like a couple.

A slightly cool autumn breeze brushed against my body, making me feel refreshed. I stubbornly suggested that Huang Yang accompany me for a walk to see the night view, and Huang Yang, cherishing our time together, agreed.

As night fell, people went out to enjoy the cool early autumn air. Huang Yang and I walked along the tree-lined avenue, continuing to chat and laugh.

The weather changed quickly; what had been sunny suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, and we, unprepared, were soaked to the bone.

My thin clothes clung tightly to my body after the rain. Because it was summer, I was already wearing very little, and my milky-white dress was now practically transparent, displaying my graceful figure to Huang Yang and the hurried passersby. Because of the heat, I was only wearing a flesh-colored lace bra underneath, and under the "care" of the rain, I was practically naked before Huang Yang.

The young people sheltering from the rain by the roadside, seeing my almost naked state, were whistling gleefully, letting me get a free ride. I was both ashamed and angry. Huang Yang immediately took off his clothes and draped them over me, covering my body and preventing further embarrassment.

Having nowhere else to vent my anger, I unleashed it all on Huang Yang…

“It’s all your fault!… Why are you taking a walk…” I said bitterly to Huang Yang, tears streaming down my face, then ran quickly to the roadside to hail a taxi.

But taxis were in high demand in the rain, and I couldn’t get one for a long time.

Rain streamed down my hair and clothes, while Huang Yang, embarrassed by my outburst, could only stand awkwardly beside me, his outer coat used to shield me from the rain, his shirt already soaked through. A chilly early autumn wind blew, and Huang Yang shivered, his lips turning slightly purple.

Seeing Huang Yang shivering in the cold wind, I realized I was the one who suggested the walk, but I hadn't been reasonable in getting angry with him. I wanted to apologize, but the words wouldn't come out...

Just then, a taxi pulled up, and Huang Yang rushed in front of it, forcefully stopping it.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?! In this heavy rain, with the roads in such terrible condition, if you want to die, don't come looking for me..." the driver yelled at Huang Yang.

"Driver..." Huang Yang ran to the driver, whispering something, occasionally pointing at me.

Meanwhile, I stood there pitifully in the wind and rain, soaked to the bone, looking utterly pathetic.

The driver, perhaps seeing we were both soaking wet, was reluctant to take us. Huang Yang pulled out another fifty yuan from his pocket and gave it to the driver, who finally agreed reluctantly.

Seeing the driver's agreement, Huang Yang immediately ran to me and pulled me into the taxi.

The temperature inside immediately made me feel warm and cozy, and I was also touched by Huang Yang…

“You're really good to your girlfriend…” the driver said to Huang Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, as he drove.

“Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing…” Huang Yang replied to the driver.

“Thank you, driver. Without you, we would be soaked to the bone,” Huang Yang said, turning to look at me.

I rolled my eyes at Huang Yang, but didn't immediately refute his admission that I was his girlfriend. Seeing that I wasn't angry, Huang Yang immediately perked up and started chatting and laughing with the driver.

As I dried myself off, I inwardly grumbled at Ah Chuang, "Why are you always so busy with work? It would be so much better if you were here with me!"

Looking at Huang Yang's soaking wet back, I felt a surge of emotion. I took out my handkerchief and handed it to him to dry himself. The moment Huang Yang took it, I saw his eyes light up, a spark that made my heart flutter again…

The taxi quickly arrived at my building. Seeing Huang Yang's disheveled appearance, I couldn't help but say, "Come on up… dry yourself off, don't catch a cold…"

It was the first time I'd invited a male colleague to my home, and I hesitated before speaking.

"Isn't it inconvenient…?" Huang Yang said from the car, but I could tell from his eyes that he really wanted to come upstairs with me.

"It's nothing… you're all wet." I could only insist he come upstairs; otherwise, it would be really awkward.

"Okay…" Huang Yang quickly got out of the car, and we ran into the building together.

"Your house is so beautiful!" Huang Yang exclaimed as he entered the room.

Honestly, I'm very clean. Although A-Chuang isn't home often, I clean the room spotless every day. Hearing Huang Yang's praise makes me feel so good.

A-Chuang, on the other hand, ignores my hard work and has never praised the spotless room!

"It's nothing, come on in..." I said, gesturing for Huang Yang to come in.

"Wipe yourself off... I don't have any extra towels, you can use my husband's for now..." I said, handing A-Chuang's towel to Huang Yang.

"I'm so sorry..." Huang Yang took the towel and wiped his face.

"I'm so sorry you got caught in the rain..." Huang Yang apologized.

"...It was my fault today... I lost my temper with you..." I said softly, blushing.

"It's nothing, if it were my wife, she would have hit me already, uh..." Huang Yang realized that comparing me to his wife was too presumptuous and suddenly stopped talking, looking at me apologetically.

"..." I didn't respond to Huang Yang's words, standing in the living room, silently wiping the rainwater from my hair.

Huang Yang stood there dumbfounded in the hall, unsure what to say, staring at me.

The room fell silent.

I noticed Huang Yang seemed silent for a long time. Looking up at him, I saw him staring at me, suppressing his heavy breathing.

I instinctively looked down at myself…

“Ah!!!” I was still soaking wet, my beautiful curves laid bare before Huang Yang.

My half-cup bra clung to my full breasts, which, under my wet dress, seemed merely covered by a layer of sand, utterly failing to conceal my voluptuous figure. Even worse, the flesh-colored bra was also wet, my bright red nipples inexplicably protruding from my chest. The wet dress clung to my waist, highlighting my slender figure.

Even more terrifying, the matching thong underwear beneath the empty dress revealed the black of my pubic hair, its glimpses under the room light adding to the lewd atmosphere.

I quickly covered my chest with one hand and used a towel to cover my lower body with the other, giving Huang Yang a reproachful glare before retreating to the bathroom.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, I had completely overlooked the fact that there were no clean clothes in the bathroom. Should I go out like this?

I leaned against the cold bathroom tiles to cool down the burning sensation in my body, looking at my flushed face in the mirror. My eyes, usually bright, were now watery and radiating a seductive desire.

"What's going on... Is this me?... " I wondered to myself.

"It's all this damned wine... No, I... I have to be true to my husband..." I bit my lower lip, silently reaffirming my resolve.

Perhaps it was the strong aftereffects of the red wine, or the alternating hot and cold sensation from being drenched in the rain, but my whole body was burning hot, my cheeks felt like they could roast a sweet potato, my heart was pounding, and my limbs were weak, as if I couldn't move my body at all.

"What is Huang Yang doing now?... Why is there no sound from the living room..." I wondered to myself.

I gently opened the bathroom door a crack, and what I saw made my heart race.

Huang Yang had already taken off his soaking wet shirt, revealing a muscular physique. He was wiping his head and body with a towel, his upper body muscles bulging like tiny mice with each movement.

Perhaps hearing the noise from the bathroom, Huang Yang turned his head and looked this way, startling me so much that I immediately slammed the door shut.

I leaned against the wall, panting heavily, my heart pounding with the shock of what I had just witnessed, the lingering fear of what was about to happen, and the guilt I felt for my husband…

I was like a stranded fish, gasping for breath. My whole body felt like molten lava about to erupt, waves of heat coursing through me. The cold clothes I hadn't had time to change out of seemed to evaporate from my heat, clinging tightly to me. The boiling heat seemed to evaporate even the wet clothes, making it even harder to breathe.

Perhaps it's the alcohol, but I'm seeing stars and feeling dizzy. I desperately want the cold tiles behind me to help. I roll over and lie face down on them, but the coolness doesn't lower my body temperature; instead, it stimulates me even more, stimulating my nipples. My whole body aches and itch unbearably, and a warm flow seems to be gushing from my vulva, slowly trickling down my underwear…

I slump to the floor, my legs twisting and turning violently, as if trying to relieve the itch and itch in my genitals, or perhaps to hide the leaking fluids…

Now the aftereffects of the red wine are kicking in . I came upstairs, drunk and out of control, and collapsed onto the floor. Luckily, I was alone in the bathroom. My right hand instinctively unbuttoned my dress and reached inside, pulling aside my bra and forcefully squeezing my usually proud breasts, kneading and squeezing them, occasionally flicking my already erect nipples. My left hand naturally slipped under my dress, pulled aside my panties, and pinched my swollen labia, sticky with vaginal fluid, with two fingers. My hands felt incredibly slippery, and the tingling and itching in my lower body intensified. I stopped caressing my labia and pressed my thumb against my protruding clitoris, quickly rubbing and poking it…

“Mmm… mmm…” Pleasure erupted from my lips, and my thumb's rubbing became even more frantic.

Gushes of milky white fluid flowed from my vagina, down my perineum to my anus, and dripped onto the dress beneath me.

I frantically thrust my index finger into my vagina, quickly and desperately poking and prodding it. My eyes were glazed over, and I fantasized about Ah Chuang's penis thrusting in and out of my vagina. At times, my husband's image would fade, and gradually Huang Yang would appear, making love to me...

Huang Yang's image appeared unexpectedly, jolting me awake. I cursed myself for being so lewd, wondering how I could think of having sex with someone else...

But Huang Yang's appearance made my body even more aroused. The movement of my index finger couldn't satisfy the increasing pleasure within me, so I also thrust my middle finger into my vagina...

"Whatever... Let me fly... um... um..." I abandoned my last shred of consciousness, indulging in the impending climax.

"...Huang Yang it is... um..." Huang Yang's body became clearer in my fantasy, and my frantically thrusting fingers became even more frantic...

After the madness with A Chuang on May Day, I gradually learned to masturbate, and now I only enjoy the pleasure it brings me... My fingers, which were now protruding from my vagina, were covered in vaginal fluid. In the frantic movement, my white thighs were also covered with glistening liquid, shimmering with a lewd light under the bathroom light...

"...Um... ah..." I twisted my thighs, the pleasure was about to reach its peak!!!

"Bang... bang..." A knock on the bathroom door dragged me from the near-collapse of pleasure back to reality, and I immediately came to my senses.

"...Huh?... What is it..." I asked incoherently.

It hadn't even been a minute since I closed the door, but it felt like an eternity to me.

Coming to my senses, I was overwhelmed with shame for my earlier delusions and my actions with Huang Yang. Only now did I realize Huang Yang was still in the living room, and it felt as if he had discovered my lewd behavior, instantly making me flustered and uneasy.

"Xiao Wan... what's wrong... I heard..." Huang Yang's voice trembled as he asked from outside the room.

"Could it be... that Huang Yang heard my shameful moans... how can I face anyone..." Huang Yang's words made me blush even more, and the calm I had just felt was now replaced by a suffocating tension.

"No... nothing... I... I might be drunk... dizzy..." I really was dizzy, but the dizziness wasn't from the moans.

"Are you alright? Quickly change your clothes. Getting drunk and caught in the rain is the worst thing you can do. Don't get sick," Huang Yang said with concern from outside the door.

"Oh..." I responded softly, looking down at myself, almost completely naked, my clothes wrinkled and my legs trembling slightly from the passion of the moment...

"I want to change, but how can I change with you outside..." I thought to myself, regretting letting Huang Yang come to my house and making me look so disheveled.

"...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang called from outside the door.

"Can...can...is it convenient...for me to..." Huang Yang stammered.

"What is it..." I leaned against the door, asking doubtfully.

"Can I...take a shower...you know...I'm covered in rain..." Suddenly, Huang Yang's voice trembled unusually, as if he was suppressing something.

"Yes, I'm soaked, I'll catch a cold if I don't shower...but...but I'm like this..." I looked down at myself again.

"Oh...wait a minute..." I finally thought of a solution and said to Huang Yang outside the door.

"Turn off the living room light first, so I can go out..." I said shyly to Huang Yang, while fastening my buttons and smoothing out the wrinkles in my skirt.

The thought of being almost naked alone with my colleague in a dark room made me incredibly shy.

"What?...Turn off the light?... " Huang Yang asked in surprise from outside the door.

"...Turn off the light so I can come out...I...I'm like this...how can I go out..." I couldn't help but curse Huang Yang inwardly for being so stupid.

"Oh..." Huang Yang seemed to finally understand and left the room.

The outside light went out.

"Okay, Xiao Wan...you can come out now..." Huang Yang said, trembling.

I sensed something was wrong with Huang Yang's voice, but then I thought it was probably just her shivering from the cold, so I didn't think much of it and gently opened the door...

"Ah!!!..." Huang Yang was standing right outside the bathroom door!!!

Huang Yang was completely naked, wearing only a white pair of briefs, but the briefs were so wet they were almost transparent, appearing as a dark blob under the light. His engorged penis pushed the briefs high...

"You!!!" I was so shocked I couldn't speak, my body stiffening, standing there dumbfounded in the doorway, forgetting to close it to protect myself.

"Xiao Wan!!!" Huang Yang looked down at me, his gaze so frightening, radiating masculine energy.

Huang Yang called my name as he walked towards me, and I instinctively backed away.

Huang Yang followed me into the bathroom!!!

The bright light shone directly on Huang Yang's muscular body. His once bright and handsome face was now flushed, his eyes staring straight at me, his nostrils flaring, his lips dry, his hot breath, reeking of alcohol, blowing directly onto me.

I stared back at Huang Yang, both ashamed and afraid, my hands gripping the sink behind me as if to support my collapsing body.

"Huang Yang... what... are you going to do..." I asked timidly.

"Uh...uh...Xiao Wan..." A beast-like sound escaped Huang Yang's throat.

"Xiao Wan...I...I love you..." Before he could finish speaking, Huang Yang pounced on me like a wild beast, pulling me tightly into his arms.

His strong arms held me like iron hoops, and a strong smell of male sweat assaulted my nostrils. But I, who was usually exceptionally clean, felt no aversion to the smell; instead, I felt a kind of intoxicating haze.

Huang Yang's body was as hot as a furnace, his strong muscles glowing with a healthy bronze color under the light. I pressed myself tightly, tightly against Huang Yang's body.

My usually proud, full breasts, under Huang Yang's tight embrace, had lost their former firmness, pressing tightly against his chest. We were so close that I could hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

Huang Yang's other hand was also tightly wrapped around my buttocks, causing me to involuntarily thrust forward, and Huang Yang's erect penis pressed against my lower abdomen.

"Oh... Huang Yang's cock is so hard and erect...like an iron rod..."

"...No...an iron rod doesn't move, but Huang Yang's cock is throbbing on my lower abdomen..." I thought frantically.

"No...no!!!" I tried to push Huang Yang away with all my might, shouting loudly.

But my voice was so weak that, to Huang Yang, it was probably just the sound of my inner struggle.

"Xiao Wan...my dear Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang's big mouth whispered in my ear, occasionally nibbling at my sensitive earlobe.

"Xiao Wan, you have no idea how much I love you..."

"The moment I saw you, I was captivated. My soul flew away with you..."

"Even though I'm sitting in the office, my mind is always with you. Wherever you go, my gaze follows..."

"Xiao Wan...do you know how much I miss you...at night, I fantasize about your body and masturbate in bed..."

"Every day and night, you're the only one in my heart...Xiao Wan...I love you..."

Huang Yang whispered as he kissed my earlobe and cheek, even trying to kiss my lips.

I desperately tried to dodge, calling out repeatedly,

"Huang Yang...Huang Yang...what are you doing...let me go..."

I struggled to break free from his embrace.

"Xiao Wan...Xiao Wan..." Huang Yang's voice suddenly rose, as if he were angry.

"I can see your loneliness every day, I can understand the loneliness in your heart. Your husband doesn't care about you at all. Otherwise, why would he only work and not care about you..."

Huang Yang's words touched a raw nerve.

"Yes, husband, what are you doing now? Come help me!" I cried out inwardly, struggling.

"No... my husband works for me..." I struggled in Huang Yang's arms, trying to defend A Chuang.

"Hmph, if your husband loved you, he would be by your side. Why would he leave you alone in this empty house..." Huang Yang continued to whisper devilish words in my ear.

"You don't understand... let me go!!!" I writhed violently.

My sensitive nipples rubbed against Huang Yang's body as I writhed, and his hard penis pressed against my lower abdomen with each movement.

Huang Yang seemed to relish my writhing in his arms, holding me even tighter.

"Let go... I'll accuse you of rape..." I cried out, my face flushed.

"Go ahead and accuse me. You'll lose your reputation. Do you think your husband will ever be with you again?" Huang Yang had become like a devil.

Upon hearing this, I thought, "Yes, then my husband won't want me anymore, and this family will be ruined..."

Thinking this, I struggled even more fiercely in resistance.

"Huang Yang... think about it, you have a family too. How heartbroken your wife would be if she knew..." I desperately tried to appeal to his emotions and move him.

"She... humph... she abandoned this family a long time ago... who knows whose bed she's in now..." Hearing me mention his wife, Huang Yang didn't stop his humiliation; instead, he hugged me even more frantically.

"...Mmm..."

In the fierce struggle with Huang Yang, the hem of my skirt had already been pulled up to my waist, my bare legs feeling the cool air. Then, Huang Yang's hand reached from behind my buttocks to my genitals, digging and probing at my vaginal opening. I couldn't help but moan.

"Look at you..." Huang Yang held out his fingers, smeared with my vaginal fluid, and smiled smugly.

"Your body has already surrendered, what are you resisting for? Were you masturbating in the bathroom just now?" Huang Yang's expression made me feel utterly ashamed.

"Your husband hasn't spent time with you in so long, is your cunt lonely and restless, are you craving a man's big cock?" Huang Yang waved his finger triumphantly in front of me.

I was stunned by what I saw, and at the same time, I felt extremely ashamed and regretful for letting Huang Yang into the house, agreeing to have dinner with him, and agreeing to drink that damn red wine with him...

Seeing that I had given up resisting, Huang Yang smiled smugly, kissing my cheek as his large mouth, reeking of alcohol, slid down to my lips...

The moment Huang Yang's hot lips took mine, his thin tongue pried open my closed teeth and intertwined with mine, I sobered up. I

subconsciously clenched my teeth.

"Ah..." Huang Yang pushed me away and covered his mouth.

"Don't touch me... don't touch me..." The alcohol, combined with the violent resistance just now, gave me a splitting headache, and I could barely stand.

I glared at Huang Yang and shouted hoarsely.

"If you come any closer, I'll kill myself!!!!"

"You're really courting death..." Huang Yang noticed the pain in my mouth was gradually subsiding, realizing I wasn't actually injured. He then menacingly stepped forward again, grabbing my arm.

"Let me tell you, you still maintain your purity for your husband, but he's been sleeping with other women and has long abandoned you..."

"What! What did you say!!!" I stared at Huang Yang in astonishment, stunned by his words, forgetting to struggle.

"What? Your husband is having an affair with another woman, and he's probably currently battling it out with her..." Huang Yang said mockingly.

"What?! I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!!!"

"You don't believe it? Think about it, is your husband really working that hard? So tirelessly?..." "

...What a joke, he's been with his secretary for a while...that secretary is younger than you..." Huang Yang's vicious words echoed in my ears, stirring up my deepest fear of my husband.

To be honest, I'm really afraid Ah Chuang will get into trouble. In today's society, how can you socialize without women and alcohol? Why are so many companies hiring female public relations staff these days? It's all about using their looks!

I'm really worried about that beautiful secretary of his. Although she's usually very proper, I can tell from her eyes that she's very fond of Ah Chuang. Even though Ah Chuang told me that they're innocent, I'm still uneasy. I

once secretly went to his company at night. Although Ah Chuang was working alone most of the time, I occasionally saw Zhang Qian working with him. Although they behaved properly and I didn't see anything unusual, I was always afraid that feelings would develop over time...

This is my secret, my fear, and I never expected it to happen today. Although I heard it from Huang Yang, it felt like a magnitude 7 earthquake to me.

"You... what do you know..." I asked Huang Yang in a panic, forgetting the danger I was facing, and instead shook Huang Yang's arm, urging him to ask.

Huang Yang looked at me in surprise, his eyes flickering, as if my behavior was both expected and unexpected.

"Tell me... please..." I begged Huang Yang, crying.

"I saw your husband and his secretary..." Huang Yang paused, looking at me.

"It really was Zhang Qian..." I heard Huang Yang speak my innermost fear, and I murmured helplessly and desperately, sobbing softly.

"...I saw your husband embracing his secretary, walking into an apartment building..." Huang Yang continued to whisper the devil's words in my ear.

"Was it Yunding Apartment..." I asked desperately, raising my head.

I knew Zhang Qian lived in Yunding Apartment, and I really hoped Huang Yang would say no.

"...Oh...you know...then why did you ask me..." Huang

Yang said with a light laugh. "They were being affectionate, like lovers in the throes of passion, and he even kissed that girl..." Huang Yang continued.

"...Oh, right, that girl's name is Qianqian..."

"It's over, everything's over...A Chuang...how could you..." I collapsed weakly into Huang Yang's arms, bursting into tears.

"Xiao Wan...my dear Wanwan...I'm here...I love you..." Huang Yang gently embraced me, occasionally kissing my hair.

I desperately need someone's care and love right now. I just want to lean on anyone, no matter who it is. The pain in my heart makes me collapse weakly into Huang Yang's arms, sobbing.

"Xiao Wan... Wanwan..." Huang Yang continued to whisper in my ear.

Seeing me crying helplessly, Huang Yang gently held me, his earlier roughness gone, replaced by an unusually tender embrace. He would sometimes whisper my name in my ear, sometimes lightly kiss my hair and cheek...

Huang Yang's tenderness stirred something within me. After such extreme disappointment, Huang Yang's tenderness was exactly what I needed. I never disliked Huang Yang; in fact, I did have feelings for him. Otherwise, when I was masturbating in the bathroom earlier, A Chuang's image wouldn't have materialized into Huang Yang's. That's why I always consciously kept my distance from Huang Yang.

But now, my thoughts are in turmoil, and the red wine is giving me a splitting headache.

"My A Chuang, why! Why did you betray me, betray our marriage! You..." The thought of A Chuang, my husband, fills me with unbearable grief.

"No... Ah Yang... I... I'm so confused right now, please don't do this... " I weakly pushed Huang Yang away.

"Let me rest, okay..." I actually pleaded.

Seeing that I refused him again, Huang Yang's expression turned somewhat cold. But in an instant, his gentleness returned.

"Okay... Xiao Wan, let me help you to the living room..."

With Huang Yang's help, we went to the living room together. Huang Yang casually turned on the floor lamp next to the sofa. The soft floor lamp emitted a pale yellow light, which I usually particularly liked. Pale yellow light made me feel especially warm, but today, the pale yellow light seemed to reflect my gray mood, adding to my sorrow and grief.

Huang Yang sat down beside me, gently embracing me and constantly trying to comfort me in my ear, but I heard nothing as my thoughts were in turmoil...

"Xiao Wan... Xiao Wan... Why are you so hot? Change your clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold..." Huang Yang shook me forcefully, as if trying to bring a dead person back to life.

I raised my head in a daze, looking at him blankly, but my eyes were empty, and I felt nothing at all...

"Xiao Wan!!!" Huang Yang called my name again.

I finally came to my senses. Besides a headache, I felt incredibly hot, my face burning. I knew I really had a fever.

"Xiao Wan, quickly change your clothes and take a hot shower."

I mechanically stood up, went into the bedroom, found a change of clothes in the closet, took out A Chuang's bathrobe, and then came out. Seeing Huang Yang already standing up from the sofa, looking at me anxiously, his concern evident, I felt a surge of emotion.

"A Yang… sit for a while… take a shower later too. I'll find A Chuang… A Chuang's clothes, change into them, and then go home. Thank you so much for today."

"Here's A Chuang's bathrobe, put it on first…" I tossed A Chuang's bathrobe to Huang Yang.

"Oh… it's nothing, I'll leave after you rest." Huang Yang's eyes showed obvious disappointment when I told him to go home.

I smiled and went to the bathroom, locking the door behind me, turning on the shower.

The hot water felt wonderful, chasing away the chill, but what about my heart?

I desperately washed myself while crying…
“Ah Chuang, how could you… No, after Ah Yang leaves, I’m going to ask him myself, ask him why he betrayed me and our marriage…” Having made up my mind, I quickly started washing, wanting Huang Yang to leave as soon as possible so he could call me.

A hot shower really helped; the cold symptoms gradually subsided, though my head still ached, but I felt much more awake.

Drying myself, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. My naked skin, unlike its usual snow-white and delicate appearance, became flushed and even more delicate under the heat.

I put on a bra and panties—my most ordinary set, but usually, because I love beauty and Ah Yang pampers me, we buy very sexy and revealing clothes. This set, although my most ordinary one, only had a thin layer of gauze added.

Looking down at my delicate, high breasts, supported by the gauze bra, they appeared even more prominent. The rosy nipples restlessly protruded under the gauze.

Her slender, rosy waist was so delicate it seemed almost fragile, and her pale pink panties barely covered her dark pubic hair, making me blush.

"Ah Chuang...don't you love me anymore? Don't you like your beautiful wife's body? Do you know how much I care about you, how much I love you?... " Thinking of Ah Chuang made my face turn pale again.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll ask Ah Chuang myself. I don't believe Ah Chuang would betray me, would abandon this family..."

Gathering my chaotic thoughts, I picked up my clothes, intending to put them in the usual laundry basket, but then I noticed a sticky liquid on my panties, glistening lewdly under the light. It was from my masturbation, and another blush rose to my face.

Thinking about Huang Yang's fingers probing my genitals during our struggle, my lower body began to ache and itch again. I couldn't let this continue.

I quickly hid my clothes in the cabinet under the sink, then put on a two-piece silk nightgown. Looking at myself in the mirror, the light green silk top with short sleeves revealed my delicate, lotus-root-like arms, and the matching silk skirt, only five inches above my knees, completely exposed my shapely, slender legs. It felt too sexy, so I put on a bathrobe. Although it was a bit bulky, at least it wasn't so sexy, and it felt safer.

I casually tied up my wet hair to calm myself down, then pushed open the door and came out.

Huang Yang was watching TV in the living room, wearing Ah Chuang's bathrobe. Seeing me come out of the bathroom, he immediately stood up.

Looking at me after my bath, Huang Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, a light that always made me uneasy.

"All done...how do you feel?" Huang Yang asked solicitously.

"Much better...my head still hurts...you should take a shower...so we can go home early, I have work tomorrow."

"Oh...it's okay, have some water first..." Huang Yang picked up a glass of water from the glass coffee table.

"I knew you'd be thirsty after drinking, so I prepared this especially for you. Drink up..." Huang Yang's voice trembled.

"Oh..." I took the glass and drank the water.

"Thank you... Go take a shower." I put down the glass and said to Huang Yang.

I hoped he would finish showering soon so I could call A Chuang.

Seeing that I had finished the water, Huang Yang smiled strangely.

"Go take a shower. These are A Chuang's clothes; you should be able to wear them... I'll iron them in a bit; they'll dry quickly, and you should be ready by the time you finish showering..." I handed him A Chuang's clothes that I had found in the bedroom.

"Okay..." Huang Yang took the clothes and smiled as he went into the bathroom.

The shower started soon after, and I set up the iron and started ironing Huang Yang's clothes.

The water might have really helped with my current condition; my head didn't hurt as much anymore, but why was my body getting hotter and hotter, and weaker and weaker...?

"Oh no, could I really have a fever..." I raised my hand and touched my head; thankfully, it wasn't too hot.

I forced myself to stay awake, determined to iron Huang Yang's clothes quickly and get rid of him as soon as possible.

The clothes were finally ironed, but I felt even hotter. My blood seemed to boil, a heat rising from my lower abdomen, coursing through my body. My body felt unusually sensitive; every movement caused the clothes to rub against my nipples and genitals, like a lover's hand, igniting my desire…

I staggered to the water dispenser, filled a glass with ice water, and gulped it down, but it didn't seem to help. So I filled another glass and drank it down again.

"How strange, what's wrong with me today…"

I sat on the sofa, somewhat disoriented. My body grew hotter and hotter. I tore open the collar of my bathrobe, but I was still incredibly hot. For some reason, I impulsively pulled the bathrobe off, revealing my pajamas underneath.

The exposed arms and legs brought a refreshing coolness, but the heat within me showed no signs of abating. A wave of heat made me so impulsive that I wanted to strip naked. If it weren't for my last shred of reason reminding me that there were other people in the house, I really would have stripped completely naked.

I forced myself to stay upright, waiting for Huang Yang to come out and leave quickly.

But Huang Yang was taking his time washing in the bathroom…

The heat in my body was getting hotter and hotter, but I could bear it. However, the increasingly intense tingling and itching in my body was unbearable. Part of that tingling and itching was concentrated on my breasts, especially my sensitive nipples. Now my nipples were already engorged and erect, and with the movement of my body, the tingling and itching accumulated even more intensely under my thin bra.

Another part of the tingling and itching sensation gathered directly in my lower body, a persistent, lingering ache. My labia and clitoris had long since become engorged and erect without my noticing; my labia were probably already turned inside out. The tingling and itching from the erect clitoris was even more unbearable, traveling along unknown nerves throughout my body to my heart. My vagina was now twitching in waves, and I could clearly feel something flowing out…

“This is embarrassing… No… There are strangers in the house… What’s wrong with me…”

At this moment, I was curled up on the sofa, restless, my legs tightly intertwined…

“I… I just need to touch it… This tingling and itching will be relieved…” A devilish voice tempted me.

“No… There are strangers in the house…” A righteous voice reminded me.

“But… It hurts so much…” I struggled, one hand unconsciously climbing to my chest.

“Oh… So comfortable…” Under the caress of my fingers, the tingling and itching in my breasts subsided, and waves of pleasure washed over me.

"...The problem with my breasts is solved, but my lower body... I... I just need to touch it..." I told myself, feeling slightly calmer.

My other hand slowly slid down my smooth thigh to my knee. As my trembling hand slid across my thigh, a wave of pleasure washed over me.

"...No... I can't..."

My remaining rationality told me that in this state, if I continued masturbating, I wouldn't stop. Although the pleasure I felt while masturbating in the bathroom had been interrupted, the pent-up frustration would surely erupt like a volcano. I desperately

pulled up the front of my thin panties, binding them together and pressing them tightly against my labia and clitoris...

"...Mmm... Mmm..." Tormented by lust, this time the problem wasn't solved like the one I had just experienced while touching my breasts. Instead, it became increasingly sore, numb, and itchy. I couldn't bear it any longer. My vaginal contractions became more intense, and more and more fluid flowed from my vagina. I closed my eyes, clenched my teeth, and couldn't help but let out a low moan and sob…

“Touch your clitoris with your hand… masturbate… don't hold it in…” A voice that terrified me suddenly appeared in my ears.

Huang Yang came out!!!

Just as I was struggling on the sofa, Huang Yang came out of the bathroom!!!

I was so engrossed in my lustful struggle that I didn't even notice Huang Yang had come out!!!

I was filled with shame; if there were a crack in the floor, I would have crawled into it without hesitation!!!

My hands, which were kneading my breasts and gripping my panties tightly, were frozen there!!!

The nightgown that had been pushed up to my breasts had given up its function, no longer protecting my breasts, leaving my little bunnies exposed to the air!!!

The nightgown that had climbed up to my waist left my legs exposed, no longer providing any cover!!!

My legs, which were spread apart, were now completely immobile, wide open, exposing my shameful genitals!!!

The mischievous labia struggled to peek out from under her panties, exposed to Huang Yang's burning gaze! Oh no !

I'm doomed! Everyone saw everything!

Huang Yang was completely naked, his strong muscles gleaming healthily under the light, his engorged penis standing erect, almost touching his lower abdomen!

The enormous glans emerged from the foreskin, glistening with a lewd liquid from the urethra. Huang Yang's penis was so big and long!

Standing erect amidst the dark pubic hair, it resembled a spear, its erection, excited by the sight of its prey, slowly... a weapon

!

A murder weapon!

A soul-stirring murder weapon!

I stared in stunned disbelief at Huang Yang's lewd grin!

"...Huang Yang...you..." I stammered, unsure what to say.

"...Don't call me Huang Yang, call me A Yang, I like it when you call me that..." Huang Yang said teasingly as he sat down next to me.

At the same time, Huang Yang's hand moved to my breast, slowly and gently kneading it...

"...So comfortable..." I couldn't help but cry out in my heart.

"No...don't...um...don't..." I could only dodge Huang Yang's lewd hands, but I was so powerless in my confusion, it was more like I was being coquettish in his presence.

"Call me A Yang." Huang Yang said in my ear as he chased after my dodgeable breast.

"Don't..." I struggled and resisted with all my might.

"Go home!" I used all my remaining strength to suddenly stand up from the sofa.

Huang Yang looked at me in surprise, as if surprised that I had the strength to break free from his entanglement.

"Please have some self-respect...I have a husband..." Standing in front of Huang Yang, I said dizzily, my last shred of reason making me utter a righteous statement.

"Don't be silly, your husband's having an affair, he doesn't want you anymore, he's probably riding that secretary right now..." Huang Yang's devilish words rang in my ears.

Huang Yang seemed unfazed by my rejection, sitting relaxed on the sofa with his legs stretched out, his angry penis throbbing against my lower abdomen. Huang Yang looked up at me smugly; although my nightgown had naturally drooped because I was standing, the extremely short skirt probably allowed him a glimpse of my eroticism.

Hearing these vicious words, I froze again, standing there dumbfounded...

"Your husband is definitely 'working' on that secretary's belly..." Huang Yang deliberately emphasized the word 'working'.

"That secretary is so young and beautiful, your husband must be making her scream all the time..." Huang Yang showed no sign of stopping.

"Stop...stop..." I desperately covered my ears and stomped my feet.

My nightgown fluttered as I moved, giving Huang Yang an even better view…

“Don’t think about your husband… Enjoy life while you can…”

“…Making love with me can get revenge on your husband…” Huang Yang continued to torment me.

I was almost collapsing!!!

“I don’t believe it!!! I don’t believe it!!! I don’t believe it…” Slowly, I sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa, tears streaming down my face, my voice hoarse.

…

“Here, drink this, it can help you…”

I don’t know how much time passed, maybe it was just a moment, but I didn’t care about any of that at the time. I only vaguely saw Huang Yang, naked, run behind the water dispenser, take something out, and then run back, opening a small bottle for me to drink.

“What is it? I won’t drink it… I won’t drink it…” I turned my head and desperately tried to avoid it.

“Good girl… it’s for sobering up… drink it quickly…”

Huang Yang held my head and forcefully poured the medicine from the bottle into my mouth.

“…This is good stuff… I’ve been preparing for a long time…” Seeing that I had drunk the medicine, Huang Yang relaxed his grip and muttered to himself.

"I want to call A-Chuang...I want to call A-Chuang...I don't believe it...I don't believe it..." After drinking the medicine, I gradually became confused, my vision blurred, and I gave up struggling.

"...Don't think about your husband...I'm here with you..." Huang Yang didn't move at this moment, staring at me like he was looking at prey about to be caught.

...

02-25 Infidelity 04

Gradually, my consciousness became hazy. I forgot Ah Chuang and Huang Yang beside me, only feeling an unusual heat rising within me. A surge of heat suddenly erupted from my lower abdomen, engulfing my entire body…

“Mmm… hot… hot…” I mumbled groggily, my hands roaming over my body, tugging at my pajamas…

“Hmph… let’s see how powerful you are… after taking two kinds of drugs, even a virtuous woman becomes a slut…” Huang Yang’s voice rang indistinctly in my ears, but I could no longer hear it clearly.

“Let me help you…” Huang Yang pulled my hands away from my pajamas.

“Mmm… no…” I mumbled, but my hands loosened.

The pajamas were pushed up to my armpits, exposing my full breasts, encased in a bra, to the air.

“So alluring…” Huang Yang exclaimed, swallowing hard.

Huang Yang's hands didn't stop for a moment, impatiently and roughly lifting my bra to reveal a pair of tender, full breasts...

"So perfect... Swoosh... Swoosh..."

The moment my breasts were exposed to Huang Yang, he immediately leaned down and took my left nipple into his mouth, while his left hand grasped my right breast, kneading it vigorously.

"Mmm... Mmm..." The pleasure from my chest made me moan immediately.

Huang Yang sucked on my nipple, vigorously flicking my erect nipple with his tongue, his teeth occasionally biting it, and then he sucked my entire breast into his mouth. Although Huang Yang was desperately sucking on my breast, only a small part of the tender breast could enter his mouth. Huang Yang's entire face was almost buried in my left breast.

My right breast was distorted drastically under Huang Yang's kneading, sometimes flattened and sometimes pulled high, the tender nipple being pinched repeatedly...

"Ah...ah...so beautiful...so beautiful..." Huang Yang buried his face in my breast, making a hoarse sound.

"Mmm...ah...mmm..." With Huang Yang's manipulation, extremely ecstatic sounds escaped from my mouth.

I was pressed down on the sofa by Huang Yang, being wantonly played with by him. Under the influence of the drug, I was like a fish struggling desperately in boiling water, unable to breathe, and my whole body was burning hot.

The continuous pleasure from my breasts assaulted me wave after wave, the tingling and numbness in my lower genitals grew stronger and stronger, and the fluid secreted from my vagina flowed down my perineum like water. My legs writhed in helpless struggle, trying to relieve the tingling and itching in my lower body by squeezing my labia…

“Mmm…no…no…don’t…” I weakly tried to push Huang Yang off me with my hands, but I was too weak to muster any strength.

“Little slut…huff…huff…” Seeing that I was still struggling, Huang Yang released his mouth from my nipple, crawled up my body to my ear, and said breathlessly.

“Little whore…see how I’ll kill you today…” Huang Yang said as he stuck out his tongue and licked my face.

“Mmm…mmm…let…let me go…” I shook my head and said with difficulty.

“Mmm…” My mouth was occupied by Huang Yang.

Huang Yang sucked on my lips tightly like a mad dog, his tongue went into my mouth and swirled with mine, then sucked my tongue into his mouth, sucking and biting desperately…

I shook my head and weakly pounded my fists under Huang Yang’s body with my hands.

"Ah...so beautiful...so soft..." Huang Yang finally let go, looking up at my dazed eyes.

"Little slut...still pretending to be innocent..."

Huang Yang propped himself up with one hand, grabbing my hand with the other.

"Take it..."

Huang Yang pulled my hand downwards, grabbing his erect penis...

"Mmm..."

My mind raced. The penis in my hand was so hard, so thick. The long penis stretched out more than three fingers wide under my grip. The powerful penis seemed even more restless in my hand, making my hand throb...

The effects of the drug gradually took over my mind and body, and I was immersed in the flames of desire. Originally, I was holding Huang Yang's penis with one hand, but without realizing it, I added another hand, stroking it rhythmically. My red, moist lips parted slightly, emitting alluring moans…

“Little slut, you like my cock now, don't you? Stop pretending to be chaste…”

Huang Yang watched triumphantly as I submitted to his virility, then pounced on me, kissing me forcefully. Immersed in lust, I finally gave up resisting and naturally stuck out my tongue, cooperating with Huang Yang's sucking, swallowing the saliva he passed to me mouthful by mouthful…

Now my hands were separated, one hand stroking Huang Yang aimlessly on his strong body, the other still gripping his rock-hard penis, stroking it up and down. The fluid secreted from Huang Yang's penis had already smeared my palm, sticky and foamy…

Huang Yang also split his efforts, one hand wantonly invading my full breasts, the other hand sliding down my rolled-up nightgown and into my crotch…

"Heh! It's all wet..."

Huang Yang smugly scooped a handful from between my legs, just that simple scoop left his hand covered in my semen, which he then teased me about.

I squinted at Huang Yang's shiny hand, feeling utterly ashamed...

"Mmm..." I whimpered shyly beneath him.

"Haha..." Huang Yang laughed triumphantly.

"Mmm...it tastes so good...so you really are a slut...the flavor is so pungent..."

Huang Yang brought his hand to his mouth, sucked on it, and teased me.

Hearing Huang Yang's lewd words, I felt even more aroused than ashamed, my desire boiling even more fiercely.

"Mmm...mmm..." I writhed beneath Huang Yang, letting out shameless moans.

"Come on...you try it too...see your lewd nature..." Huang Yang held his semen-covered hand to my mouth.

As the liquid dripped from Huang Yang's fingers down my slightly parted lips, it slid into my mouth, leaving long, silvery threads on my lips and his fingers.

The liquid in my mouth was fishy, sour, and had an indescribable stench. Under Huang Yang's guidance, I really thought I was being lewd...

"Come on, try some more..."

Huang Yang put his fingers in my mouth, and I shamelessly started sucking on them, even licking them with my tongue.

"Oh...so good..." Huang Yang closed his eyes, raised his head, and looked like he was enjoying it.

Then he put two or three fingers into my mouth, and I sucked on them in a daze.

"Let me give you a beauty treatment..."

Huang Yang suddenly pulled his fingers out of my mouth, spread his palm, and smeared my saliva and the fluid from his genitals on my lips, face, nose, and eyes...

"Haha..." Looking at my disheveled appearance, Huang Yang laughed like a victor.

The fishy smell in my nose and the sour stench in my mouth did not disgust me; instead, it aroused my lust even more. I rolled violently beneath Huang Yang, rubbing my almost naked, burning skin against him, my hand movements becoming even more intense…

“Little slut… look how chaste you are…”

Huang Yang said, kissing my lips again, occasionally sticking out his tongue to lick the fluid on my face, then spitting it into my mouth, which I swallowed excitedly…

While Huang Yang was violating my lips, he also reached down to my genitals, teasing my vulva through my underwear…

Huang Yang used one finger to part the soaking wet crotch of my underwear, then slipped his entire hand inside, my vulva completely under his control…

Huang Yang laboriously rubbed and poked my erect clitoris with his fingers, while another finger slid into my slippery vagina, disappearing without resistance.

“Ah…” As Huang Yang’s finger penetrated, I shivered slightly, the pleasure from my clitoris making me let out a soft cry. “

Little slut! Scream, scream louder…” Huang Yang, like a demon incarnate, twisted his face and spoke to me lewdly, while his finger inside my vagina moved even more intensely.

“Mmm… mmm… oh… ah…” I responded to Huang Yang’s movements, occasionally letting out moans that would make women blush and excite men.

"This thing is so annoying..."

Huang Yang suddenly stopped, pulled out his fingers, and his entire hand emerged from my underwear.

"Um...no..." I immediately wrapped my legs around Huang Yang, trying to stop him.

"What, you little slut, you miss me now..." Huang Yang teased.

My face flushed red, and I shook my head around. Although I longed for Huang Yang to continue playing with me, my subconscious shyness prevented me from making a sound.

I was now like a beast driven only by lust, with no dignity left!

"Say it, say it, and I'll give it to you..." Huang Yang was deliberately torturing me. In his mind, only by completely stripping me of my dignity could I truly belong to him forever and become his plaything!

"..." I shook my head weakly, refusing to speak, but my legs moved involuntarily, as if telling Huang Yang that I needed him.

"If you don't talk, you won't get it..." Huang Yang grinned maliciously as he forcefully kneaded my breasts with both hands, stimulating my nipples.

"Mmm...ah..." Under Huang Yang's provocation, I gradually abandoned my dignity.

"Give it to me...give it to me...help me..." The shameful words burst from my mouth.

"Help you? Help you with what?"

"Help me...help me masturbate..." After saying this, I felt as if I had shed a burden, and the lustful flame finally burned completely. I surrendered, I gave up, I wanted a man!!!

"Haha...I knew you couldn't hold on..."

"Say it, you're a slut!" Huang Yang tortured me further.

"I'm a slut! I'm a slut...hurry...hurry..." I finally couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes, I was being tortured to death.

"Haha..." Huang Yang finally got satisfied and began to humiliate me further.

Huang Yang knelt in front of me, and I spread my legs like this, my wretched lower body facing Huang Yang.

Huang Yang reached out and grabbed my underwear, pulling it down. I naturally raised my buttocks to make it easier for Huang Yang to do so.

The underwear finally came off my legs, a wet and sticky blob, as if you could squeeze water out of it. Huang Yang smugly held my underwear to his nose and took a deep sniff.

"Mmm...it's so sexy..." He looked completely intoxicated, which made me feel both ashamed and proud.

I really didn't know what was wrong with me, why I was so proud. Was it because of the man's infatuation with me? I didn't know. I only knew that under the influence of the drug, I was becoming more and more wanton...

And so, I spread my legs wide, exposing my private parts to the man in front of me without reservation.

My pubic hair, soaked in the vaginal fluid, was no longer neat after my bath, but rather tangled like a messy clump of seaweed on my lower abdomen. My engorged clitoris protruded high, throbbing slightly in the air. My slightly brownish labia majora were turned open, exposing the pink flesh of my vulva to the air. My vagina, freshly cleansed by fingers, was wide open, gushing forth the wellspring of desire…

“Ah…so beautiful, you little slut. Is your husband impotent? Your labia are still so vibrant. And I noticed earlier, your nipples are still the color of a young girl's. Is your husband impotent…?” Huang Yang said excitedly, playing with my labia as if he had discovered a treasure.

“No wonder you always masturbate…looks like your husband really is impotent…” Huang Yang was not only humiliating me but also my husband.

“Mmm…” Under Huang Yang’s caresses, I couldn’t help but moan again.

“So sensitive, I’ve really struck gold today…” As Huang Yang spoke, he suddenly leaned down beneath me and actually…actually began to eat my genitals.

“Oh!!!!” Intense pleasure shot straight to my brain with Huang Yang’s licking, and I couldn’t help but cry out.

At the same time, I forcefully lifted my legs, clamping Huang Yang’s head between them.

“Whoosh…whoosh…” That was the sound of Huang Yang kissing my genitals.

Huang Yang's snake-like tongue sometimes teased my erect clitoris, sometimes slid down my labia into my vagina, and even thrust the tip of his tongue inside, teasing the sensitive vaginal walls...

I could no longer bear the intense pleasure and cried out.

"Ugh...no...oh...um...ugh..." I writhed violently, completely surrendering to Huang Yang's tongue skills.

"Ah...I'm...I'm going to pee...stop...quickly..." I tried to lift myself up, and under Huang Yang's intense stimulation, I felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen about to burst forth.

"Whoosh...whoosh..." Huang Yang completely ignored me, continuing to tease me.

"Ah..." I couldn't hold it in any longer, and felt a gush of heat spurt out of my vagina.

"So...so good..." Huang Yang looked up, his face covered in the liquid I had ejaculated, glistening.

"You...you can actually 'squirt'...that's amazing..." Huang Yang said excitedly.

After ejaculating, I lay down, utterly exhausted. The excitement I felt was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before; it was a feeling of euphoria, like floating on clouds…

Huang Yang, seeing I was almost fainting, completely ignored me and continued kissing my genitals, sucking out a lot of fluid from my vagina. Then he climbed to my mouth, took my lips in his mouth, and spat the fluid he'd sucked out back into my mouth.

This time, it didn't have the fishy smell of before; it was faint and warm.

"You don't even know what an orgasm is… what a waste… I'm so lucky to have this sensitive body being enjoyed by me…"

Huang Yang said smugly, watching me eat what he'd spat out, his eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and lust.

Then we lost all sense of direction, kissing and writhing wildly on the sofa.

We felt our bodies growing hotter and hotter, our emotions rising higher and higher. My legs were wrapped around Huang Yang's body, and his iron-like penis was pressed tightly against my lower abdomen. I was burning with desire, and the tingling and itching from my vagina made me grind against Huang Yang's body even more frantically. But that tingling and itching grew stronger and stronger. I actually longed for... longed for Huang Yang's hard penis to penetrate my body...

I had lost my nature, completely forgotten myself, and become a bitch in heat!

"Ah..."

Huang Yang could no longer resist the boiling desire. He pushed me up, roughly lifted my upper body, and leaned me against the armrest of the sofa.

I looked at Huang Yang with disappointment, waiting for his next move.

Huang Yang sat up straight, pressing his erect penis down hard with both hands, aiming it at my lower body.

"Ah, he's going to possess me, he's going to possess me!!!"

Seeing Huang Yang's actions, I finally understood. I knew Huang Yang was going to insert his penis into my vagina. The moment I had been waiting for had finally arrived.

I breathed heavily, my lustful eyes fixed on Huang Yang's penis, staring intently, my tongue lightly licking my wet lips. Then I raised my eyes, staring at Huang Yang with longing.

At this moment, Huang Yang was also looking at me lustfully, his nostrils flaring. From his eyes, I seemed to see a male dog in heat.

"Come on, come in, hurry up and take me..."

I stared at Huang Yang, my heart screaming.

Huang Yang clearly saw my desire. His large glans was pressed against the entrance of my vagina, but he wouldn't enter. He used his hand to control his penis, smearing my secretions little by little against the entrance, but still wouldn't go in. At the same time, Huang Yang looked at me with a smug smile.

"Hmm...why isn't it coming...hurry up..."

I cried out inwardly, shifting my body restlessly, trying to align Huang Yang's penis.

Finally, Huang Yang stopped moving, holding his penis against the entrance of my vagina, but still wouldn't enter.

I bit my lower lip, my eyes fixed on his angry penis, the glans, like a small golf ball, right at the entrance of my vagina.

Suddenly, I slid down, and with a "squelch," Huang Yang's glans disappeared into my vagina.

"Oh..." Huang Yang and I both sighed in satisfaction at the same time.

The enormous glans filled my vaginal opening completely, temporarily satisfying my desire, but at the same time bringing an even more unbearable ache...

Seeing that I had taken the initiative to seduce him, Huang Yang seemed satisfied. He thrust his lower body forward, and his long penis slid in along the vaginal wall, nearly thirteen or fourteen centimeters long, penetrating my vagina, our pubic hair merging together.

"Oh..." We both inhaled and exhaled in satisfaction again.

My vagina was filled to the brim with Huang Yang's penis, something Ah Chuang could not give me, and the ache and itching in my body temporarily subsided.

But the penis inside my vagina stopped moving, and the resulting numbness and itching almost made me cry.

"Ugh...ugh..." I twisted my body desperately.

Seeing the tears in my eyes, Huang Yang smiled triumphantly again, then leaned down, biting my lips and sucking my tongue, his penis beginning to move...

"Ah...ah...oh..." I moaned softly in satisfaction.

I spread my legs wide, letting Huang Yang's penis pound wildly inside my vagina.

"Slap... slap..." Huang Yang's body slapped against my buttocks with excited sounds.

My breasts rippled like waves, rising and falling with Huang Yang's thrusts, a truly captivating sight.

"Scream... scream now..." Huang Yang said as he moved.

I just bit my lower lip, enduring the pleasure Huang Yang brought me.

Seeing that I didn't make a sound, Huang Yang suddenly pinched my nipple hard.

"Ah!!!!!" The pain mixed with pleasure made me scream involuntarily.

"Yes... scream, scream!!!" Huang Yang said excitedly.

"Ah... oh... faster... faster... so beautiful..." I finally shouted out the pleasure, the suppressed pleasure in my heart was released with my shout.

"Yes... scream..." Huang Yang heard my scream and thrust wildly beneath me.

At the same time, his penis seemed to grow even thicker, making me even more delighted. Encouraged, I also screamed with pleasure.

"Ah... oh... have mercy... I'm going to die... oh... I..." I actually uttered the dirty words that I usually hid in my heart.

Hearing me, a dignified woman, utter such obscene words only excited Huang Yang more. His penis moved like a piston rapidly inside my vagina.

"Oh...I'm dying...oh...let...let me go...oh..."

I don't know how much my juices flowed; all I could hear were "squeak...squeak" sounds coming from my vagina, like a puppy eating paste.

"Ah..." Under Huang Yang's ministrations, I reached orgasm.

This was what Huang Yang had just taught me.

Wave after wave of pleasure surged through me, gushing from my uterus. I clung to Huang Yang's back, scratching bloody welts, while my legs tightly wrapped around his buttocks, my vagina convulsing...

"That was fast...looks like you really need it..." Huang Yang said, both pleased and proud, seeing me reach another orgasm.

Seeing me lying there limp, Huang Yang paused his thrusting, leaving his penis inside my vagina, feeling my contractions...

"I haven't felt anything yet...come on..." Huang Yang said, picking me up.

With a "pop," Huang Yang's penis was pulled out of my vagina, and the spurting vaginal fluid was released, immediately gushing out of my vaginal opening.

Huang Yang laid me face down on the sofa, raising my buttocks high, and then with a "squelch," he thrust into my body again.

"Mmm... mmm..." I moaned, enjoying Huang Yang's thrusting from behind.

"Little slut... your buttocks are so full..." Huang Yang slapped my buttocks as he thrust behind me.

Consumed by lust, I felt no aversion to Huang Yang's actions; on the contrary, the pain from my buttocks only stimulated my lust.

I vigorously swung my buttocks, as if saying to Huang Yang, "Yes, like that... hit me, hit me hard..."

I didn't know why I was doing this. You see, when I had sex with A Chuang, it was only in the normal position on the bed, which was also very satisfying, but it had never been as stimulating and crazy as today. Although I now know that much of it is due to the drug, could it be that I am inherently lewd, and it is the drug that allows me to release my lewd nature?

I don't know. I only know that I am lewdly cooperating with Huang Yang, performing obscene actions...

"Yes... little slut... squeeze tight, oh... yes, so good..." Huang Yang thrust into me from behind. His thick penis, wet and glistening, was piston-like in my equally overflowing vagina.

"Oh... um..." I almost lost all my strength, only able to lean my head against the sofa, my whole body limp, letting Huang Yang play with me.

"Um... ah... oh... ah... I'm going to die..."

When Huang Yang squeezed my legs together and pressed my buttocks together, he also tightened my vagina to its limit. My vagina, which had been almost numb from Huang Yang's thick, hard penis thrusting in and out, suddenly became more sensitive. I tried to squeeze my legs together and thrust my buttocks back forcefully to cooperate with Huang Yang's play. I screamed loudly.

"You slut, is it good... Shout it out loud..."

Huang Yang, seeing my lewd reaction and hearing my lewd voice, became even more excited and worked harder.

"Oh... it's coming again... oh..."

Waves of pleasure assaulted me, making me dizzy again. I felt throbbing in my vagina and uterus, and Huang Yang brought me to another round of orgasm.

At the same time, Huang Yang thrust wildly, his penis swelling to its maximum size. Suddenly, he plunged his penis deep into my uterus, making continuous "plop" sounds, finally ejaculating his seed deep into my womb. Stimulated by his scalding semen, I reached my third orgasm without even taking a breath. My whole body convulsed, and my vaginal fluids erupted for the third time.

"Oh..." We both roared loudly at the same time, collapsing onto the sofa like two puddles of wet mud.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly woke up from my dream, feeling weak and sore all over, as if all the bones in my body had been removed. My head was throbbing, I was incredibly thirsty, and my body felt heavy.

I suddenly realized that there was someone on top of me. I rubbed my eyes and looked down.

"Oh my god, it's Huang Yang?!?"

I tried to push Huang Yang off me, but my bones were so weak that I didn't even have the strength to lift my arms.

"What's going on? Why are Huang Yang and I both naked?" I stared in disbelief at the naked Huang Yang and me.

"Just now..." My consciousness gradually returned, and the scene of our frenzied sex flashed clearly through my mind.

"Oh my god!!!!" I was utterly shocked. Suddenly, I found strength from somewhere, and I sat up in a daze.

"Oh..." Huang Yang was startled awake and was propping himself up, looking around blankly. When he saw me sitting naked and curled up on the sofa, he suddenly smiled smugly.

"Oh, you're awake," he said, reaching out to touch me.

"Don't touch me!!! Get away from me!!!" I retreated in panic and shouted.

"Don't touch you?" Huang Yang said mockingly.

"I've already played with you, I've even had your cunt, why are you pretending to be innocent? Come here and let your husband hug you." After saying that, Huang Yang shamelessly moved closer.

"Get out of here!!" I grabbed the bathrobe scattered on the floor, covered my chest, and rolled off the floor, angrily telling Huang Yang.

"Get out?...Are you kidding me? You were clinging to me like glue just now..." Huang Yang showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he sat up from the sofa, his ugly penis half-erect, swaying back and forth against his lower abdomen.

"Get out, get out, you beast!" The lewd scene from before flashed before my eyes. I knew it wasn't a hallucination, because the pain from my lower body told me I had been raped.

I hated this beast in human form. I quickly put on my bathrobe and shouted at Huang Yang.

"Oh, why bother putting it on? You'll have to take it off later, too much trouble," Huang Yang said shamelessly from the sofa.

"I'm going to sue you for rape!!!" I screamed at Huang Yang frantically. At that moment, I really wanted to tear this person who had defiled my innocence to pieces.

"I raped you? Think about it, was it me who raped you, or you who willingly put my penis into your cunt?"

Huang Yang's smile vanished, replaced by a sinister expression.

I suddenly remembered what had just happened; it was indeed I who had willingly inserted my genitals into his penis. I was devastated by my own lewdness, desperately tearing at my hair and sobbing uncontrollably.

"You remember now..." Seeing my pain, Huang Yang showed no sympathy but continued to mock me.

"I don't care... I don't care... I'm going to sue you for rape... sue you for rape..." I slowly collapsed to the ground in agony.

"Think about it carefully. Let me tell you, the potion I used earlier was something I bought at a high price..." Huang Yang stared at me, who was slumped on the ground, and continued to speak mockingly.

"This potion is a powerful aphrodisiac that will arouse your desire, but it has an even better feature: afterwards, you can clearly remember every detail, down to your feelings... You remember the scene where you took the initiative, right... Haha..." Huang Yang's voice at this moment was like the voice of a devil. I desperately covered my ears, refusing to listen to Huang Yang's words.

"Think about it... how wonderful it felt to be in ecstasy just now... how your thighs were wrapped around me..."

"Enough, stop talking!!!" I suddenly stood up, interrupting Huang Yang.

Huang Yang's words reminded me of the scene just now, and I was filled with shame. At this moment, all I wanted was to end it all!!!

To end it all with Huang Yang. I'm finished, and I want Huang Yang to be finished too!!!

"Oh?" Huang Yang was a little panicked when he saw my sudden resolute look.

"I'm finished, and I want you to be finished too," I said coldly, as if the air had suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"You still want to accuse me of rape? Aren't you afraid that you'll be finished like this? Aren't you afraid that your husband will have to live with his head down for the rest of his life?"

Huang Yang was no longer calm.

"Hmph! I'm finished, my husband..." Thinking of A Chuang, I couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in my heart. My beloved husband had betrayed me, betrayed our family...

Looking up at the "True Love" banner in front of me, I was filled with grief. It was A-Chuang who betrayed me first, and now I've lost my virginity. A-Chuang... you still have a woman you love. Fine, I'll grant your wish. Forget about me...

Tears streamed down my face. "Nothing is more sorrowful than a broken heart." I looked at Huang Yang in front of me. How could I hate him so much? Scumbag, you deserve to be punished!!!

"I'll accuse you of rape right now. I'm finished, and you're finished too..." I looked at Huang Yang coldly.

"A-Chuang... A-Chuang also has a woman he loves. He won't be sad for me..." Thinking of A-Chuang, my husband, I was heartbroken!

"As for you, hmph!!! We'll both be finished!!!" After saying that, I turned to leave.

"Wait..." Huang Yang saw that I really wanted to fight him to the death, his eyes darted around, and he called out to me slowly.

"What did you say? Who is your husband in love with? You are his beloved!"

"What did you say?" I immediately turned around and stared intently at Huang Yang.

"I said your husband only loves you..." Huang Yang, feeling a chill run down his spine from my gaze, leaned back uneasily, feigning composure as he spoke.

"Didn't you say you saw my husband with his secretary..." A glimmer of hope immediately rose in my heart, but then I thought of Huang Yang now... I said in a trembling voice.

"I didn't say anything. Think about it, it was actually what you were thinking. I was just going along with what you wanted to hear,"

Huang Yang noticed my fear and regained his composure, speaking calmly.

"What?" I carefully recalled what had just happened, vaguely remembering what I had said.

"Then how did you know her name was 'Zhang Qian'? How did you know she lived in 'Cloud Top'..." My voice was now filled with fear, the terror almost engulfing me.

I wanted to hear Huang Yang's explanation fail me, yet I was also terrified of hearing him deny what he had said. I clenched my fists tightly, my knuckles turning white.

"Zhang Qian and Yunding were both things you mentioned, I just went along with you again..."

"Actually, I was lying to you. I didn't even know who your husband was, let alone that he had a female secretary. You yourself don't even trust your husband, so I was just saying what you suspected..."

Huang Yang's words knocked me to the ground.

It's true, I said everything. Just now, because I was drunk, I overheard Huang Yang talking about A Chuang, and without thinking, I said everything...

God!!! What...what did I do?!

A Chuang loves me!!!

But I betrayed him!!!

Even though I was drunk, even though I was drugged, but...God, how can I face A Chuang now?! How can I live with myself now?!

"Ah Chuang!!!!" I screamed and fainted.

...

I slowly woke up, feeling myself in a warm embrace, a wave of pleasure coming from my lower body...

"Oh...you're awake...mmm..." Huang Yang breathed heavily in my ear.

"Ah..." I immediately realized that I was lying in Huang Yang's arms, and my lower body was...was being touched by Huang Yang.

I panicked and tried to get up.

"No...this feels so good," Huang Yang said in my ear. At the same time, he held me tightly, preventing me from breaking free from his embrace.

"Ah..." Just as I broke free from Huang Yang's embrace, he suddenly pulled me back to his chest, pressing my breasts tightly against his chest, while Huang Yang's penis thrust even more forcefully into my body.

"Let me go...let me go..." I pounded on Huang Yang's firm chest, but I really didn't dare to move anymore, because Huang Yang's penis was so powerful and hard, it felt so good inside me. Even the slightest movement sent intense pleasure overwhelms my brain, making me want to move my hips to match Huang Yang's shameful desire. But the thought of betraying A Chuang was already killing me; how could I shamelessly pursue pleasure on Huang Yang's body?

I pounded on Huang Yang, crying out in anguish.

"Xiao Wan, don't cry, you'll hurt yourself..." Huang Yang comforted me while slowly moving his lower body, thrusting his penis back and forth in my vagina.

"You're so alluring, I really can't control myself..." Huang Yang's hands gradually invaded my chest, kneading it forcefully, while I felt his penis swell even larger.

"Please let me go, I beg you, I won't sue you anymore, just let me die, let me die!" I pleaded with Huang Yang, crying. I truly would thank him if he let me go. I've been defiled, I just want to die, to end this humiliation, to express my remorse to A Chuang, to free myself…

I weakly continued to beat Huang Yang, begging him to let me go…

"Don't even think about dying. You belong to me now. I won't let you die, you can't die," Huang Yang said, his previous gentleness gone.

"If you die, I'll tell your husband to send him the photos of you I just showed him, to let him know how lewd you are…" Huang Yang said coldly.

"What?" I looked up at him in surprise, my eyes blurry with tears.

"While you were unconscious, I found a digital camera in your house. Hehe, I took over a hundred pictures of you... Haha, they made my dick rock hard, and I ejaculated a lot of semen on you..."

"Ah?..." I felt dizzy and collapsed into Huang Yang's arms.

"If you die, I'll send these photos to your husband and post them online, letting all your classmates and friends know how shameful you are. Then, your husband and your family will never be able to hold their heads up again, haha...

" Huang Yang's voice pressed down on me like dark clouds, and my heart died!!!

"What do you want from me... to let me go..." I cried loudly in Huang Yang's arms.

"Just like that..." Huang Yang thrust his lower body forcefully a few times, and the sudden pleasure left me speechless.

"Be my woman, and when I want you, you'll give yourself to me, and the rest of the time is up to you..."

Huang Yang's voice resonated in my ears.

"You'll still be your husband's faithful wife..." Huang Yang emphasized the word "faithful" deliberately, as if mocking me.

"Continue to be a noble white-collar lady, maintain your elegant image in front of your colleagues, but when I want you, you'll have to treat me like a bitch, be my woman properly..."

Huang Yang's voice was full of coldness, and the thought of being Huang Yang's woman sent shivers down my spine.

"Xiao Wan, I love you very much too..." Seeing my silence, Huang Yang changed his strategy.

"The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. I swore that I would make you my woman in this life, and I would love you, cherish you, and treasure you well. I won't be like your husband who doesn't understand you. I'm here to comfort you..." Huang Yang's words, though gentle, made me feel even more disgusted, but his hand teasing my breasts and his penis inside me made me blush.

"No, I can't betray my husband again, please let me go, sob... I beg you..." I pleaded, crying.

"Your husband doesn't cherish you, and you're still keeping your chastity for him..." Huang Yang said excitedly, while increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

"Mmm...mmm..." I moaned, aroused.

"No...my husband loves me..." I cried.

"Can your husband still love you after seeing those photos? You're a slutty woman..." Huang Yang mocked me.

"I'm not...I'm not..." I shook my head, crying.

"Do you still love your husband?" Huang Yang suddenly asked me.

"Yes..." I was surprised by Huang Yang's question. I looked up, my eyes brimming with tears, but answered firmly.

"Love?...Then think about it, when his clients see his wife slutfully lying in another man's arms, slutfully spreading her labia to masturbate, slutfully spreading her labia, with semen flowing from her cunt, how can your husband still have the face to live?..." Huang Yang said viciously.

"No!!! No!!!!" I pleaded, crying as I collapsed into Huang Yang's arms.

"Think about it, if you become my woman and listen to me, you can save your husband..."

"Your husband can continue his life, maintain his social image. If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, only heaven and earth know, no one else knows. So... what are you afraid of?"

Huang Yang's words really moved me.

"That's right, only this way can I save Achuang. Sacrificing myself is the only way to save Achuang. Although I made a mistake, I should do my best to save my marriage, save my life. I can only sacrifice myself..."

I gradually stopped crying, my mind filled with countless thoughts.

"So, only this way can you save your husband? Be my lover, I'll comfort you..." Huang Yang noticed my change and continued.

"...You can't hurt my husband..." I whispered, nestled in Huang Yang's arms.

"Of course, what good will it do me to tell your husband..." Huang Yang immediately assured me.

"..." I silently nestled in Huang Yang's arms, lost in thought.

Huang Yang smiled smugly, seeing that I was convinced.

"Mmm...mmm...no..." Huang Yang's penis, inserted inside me, suddenly began to thrust faster, making my face flush red as I twisted my body in resistance.

"Be my woman, listen to me, you just promised..." Huang Yang said shamelessly, panting heavily, as he continued to fondle me.

I stopped resisting at Huang Yang's words.

"Come on, let me taste your alluring breasts..." Huang Yang smiled smugly when he saw that I had acquiesced, and at the same time lifted my upper body, making me sit shamefully astride his lower body, his penis inserted inside me, exposing my infinitely beautiful breasts to his lustful eyes.

"No..." I turned my head away in shame, not daring to look Huang Yang in the eye, and covered my chest with my hands.

"My little darling, let me kiss you..." Huang Yang said shamelessly.

"Put your hands down...or else..." Huang Yang said threateningly.

Slowly, I released my hands, letting them hang down at my sides, my face flushed red like a sheet of red cloth, burning hot.

"Mmm...so beautiful..." Huang Yang's face was buried in my breasts, sucking on my nipples while vigorously playing with my other, empty breast.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...no...don't..." Waves of sweet sensations assaulted my senses.

"Swish...swish..." Huang Yang's saliva smeared my breasts, my nipples were covered in his saliva, while my other breast twisted and contorted into various strange shapes under his hands.

"Come on, let me...let me have some good taste...give me milk..." Huang Yang's head was buried in my breasts, making muffled sounds.

Sometimes Huang Yang teased my nipples with the tip of his tongue, sometimes he sucked the entire nipple into his mouth, sometimes he licked my smooth breasts with his whole tongue. Although I resisted Huang Yang in my heart, waves of tingling and itching attacked my whole body, and my vagina secreted a lot of love fluid.

"Hehe, I told you you're quite lewd, you've been wanting it..." Huang Yang felt the fluid secreted from my vagina, and that my vaginal muscles unconsciously tightened, making him feel even more comfortable.

"Bang...bang..." Huang Yang thrust his lower body forcefully, slamming the sofa with loud thuds.

"Squeak...squeak..." Huang Yang's penis rammed wildly inside my vagina, constantly churning the vaginal muscles and love juices, making blush-inducing sounds.

"Slap...slap..." Huang Yang's thighs slammed against my buttocks, making lewd sounds.

"Oh...oh...it feels so good...oh..." Huang Yang let out sounds of pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm..." I bit my lower lip, desperately suppressing the pleasure emanating from within, only letting out uncontrollable joy through my nose.

"Squeak...squeak...bang...bang...oh...oh...mmm...mmm..."

For a moment, the room was filled with lewd and seductive sounds, the air thick with a decadent atmosphere.

Ashamed, I could only bury my face in Huang Yang's, my face burning hot, my eyes tightly closed, my bare nipples erect like two pink grapes, rubbing against his strong chest with each thrust, a tantalizing itch that made my heart clench.

Because I was lying on top of Huang Yang, our lower bodies were tightly connected, our pubic hair intertwined. My erect clitoris, throbbing with excitement, was being ravaged in the wet pubic hair mixed with love fluid, the stimulation from my vagina further assaulting my mind and body. I could hardly breathe, clinging to Huang Yang like an octopus, helplessly enduring his ministrations.

"Mmm...mmm..." Seductive, wanton sounds escaped my nose intermittently.

"Little slut, moan, moan for me!" Huang Yang panted heavily, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"Mmm...oh...mmm..." I tried desperately to hold back. I'd already been played with; I couldn't do anything lewd anymore.

"Don't control yourself anymore, you know..." Huang Yang saw I was still suppressing myself, so he continued to speak in my ear, his hot breath blowing directly against it.

"You know you've already been taken, so you should enjoy it...don't suppress it, moan...moaning will be better..." Huang Yang continued to tempt me. "

..." I shook my head weakly, burying my head in Huang Yang's shoulder, moaning silently.

"Okay...whoosh...whoosh..." Seeing I was still persisting, Huang Yang lowered his head and sucked hard on my nipple.

"Ah...it hurts...oh..." The pain from my nipple made me cry out, but the pleasure that followed the pain made me moan involuntarily.

"Yes, like that, scream, scream!!!" Huang Yang shouted excitedly, taking the opportunity to suckle my nipples while his penis, inserted in my vagina, thrust rapidly. He also pinched and rubbed my clitoris with one finger.

"Ah...oh...no...don't..." I screamed out loudly, suddenly overwhelmed by intense pleasure that broke through my self-restraint, causing me to shout out my ecstasy. After shouting out the pleasure, I knew I had completely lost my virginity. I would never be able to face Ah Chuang again. I would be a despised harlot, a shameless, vile woman who only knew how to pursue lewd pleasure. I was finished!

A feeling of self-abandonment made me move my body up and down in sync with Huang Yang's movements, making lewd moans in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Oh...ah...faster...it's...coming...it's coming...oh..." I held Huang Yang's chest with both hands, my lower body shaking wildly up and down, my hair flying everywhere with the movement of my head, and sweat spraying from my face with the violent shaking of my head.

More and more love fluid was secreted from my body, and the "squeak,

squeak" sounds from our lower body joined became stronger and stronger, like a puppy drinking water, or a woman doing laundry...

Seeing my strong reaction and lewd moans, Huang Yang was also ignited with desire, so he abandoned his "ravages" on my breasts and focused on holding my upper body, while his lower body began to thrust wildly again...

"Oh...ah...faster...Huang Yang...faster..." I shamelessly said out my inner desire.

"Call me husband, call me husband..." Huang Yang wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead and said commandingly.

"Oh...oh...faster...faster..." I did not answer Huang Yang's request, but just desperately shouted out the desire in my body.

Suddenly, Huang Yang pushed me down, and I lost control, my upper body lying back on the sofa. I managed to brace myself with my elbows, staring at Huang Yang in shock.

We were now lying on our backs, my legs wrapped around Huang Yang's waist, while his legs were pressed against mine, the only connection being his large penis inserted into my lower body.

We were both breathing heavily from the intense activity, our chests heaving, our bodies drenched in sweat that glistened under the light.

Confused by the sudden interruption of my pleasure, I stared at Huang Yang in astonishment. The tingling sensation from my genitals, caused by the cessation of thrusting, made me wriggle restlessly, shamefully pursuing the pleasure of intercourse.

I thought I was being 'punished' by Huang Yang for disobeying his orders, and I cursed myself inwardly.

"Serves you right! For letting yourself fall into depravity, for indulging in lewdness..."

"Look, look..." Huang Yang said with a smug smile, seeing my shocked expression.

I followed Huang Yang's gaze...

"Ah... what an embarrassing scene..."

I saw that the two of them were tightly connected at the lower body, their pubic hair, wet with love juice, was scattered and clumps of it on their genitals, sticky and glistening with a lewd sheen. My engorged labia majora were wide open, revealing the pink flesh inside. My clitoris, which had been fully erect from the friction, had turned purplish-red and was covered with love juice, twitching with each pulse. My entire genital area seemed to be emitting a hot, fishy smell from the friction...

Huang Yang slowly backed away, his thick, shiny black penis slowly withdrawing from my vagina, causing the tender flesh inside to turn inside out as well, bringing with it the white, cloudy fluid from my body, which slowly flowed down my perineum...

The penis, soaked in my fluid, slowly retreated to the vaginal opening, the large glans tightly gripping my vaginal opening, a ring of white veins appearing around the pink opening... What a lewd scene, making me blush and burn with lust, my vagina throbbed again, and a large amount of fluid gushed out.

"Gurgle..." The thick, shiny black penis disappeared from my vagina again, squeezing out a large amount of love fluid, splashing onto Huang Yang's testicles, splashing onto my inner thighs...

"Oh..." I sighed contentedly, my eyes glazing over again. I tilted my head back, letting my long hair fall onto the sofa, my hands still supporting me. As Huang Yang's penis moved in and out of my vagina, my breasts bounced up and down, creating waves of flesh.

I was enjoying Huang Yang's 'humiliation'...

Huang Yang continued to thrust in this position for a few more times. Perhaps he couldn't exert enough force, or perhaps my shameful posture aroused his lust even more. Suddenly, Huang Yang got up and hugged me from above, his penis pumping rapidly inside me like a jackhammer.

"Oh... ah... faster... it's coming... coming... faster... use... harder..." I cried out again.

"Say it... say it..." Huang Yang's sweat dripped onto my face.

"Ah... faster... faster..." I cried out, hugging Huang Yang's body tightly, as if trying to push his penis even deeper into me. "

Call me..." Huang Yang, seeing that I had misunderstood his earlier meaning, reminded me to call him.

"Oh... Ah Yang... faster... faster... fuck me..." I cried out, overwhelmed by pleasure.

"Call me husband... call me husband..." Huang Yang thrust impatiently against me. His penis slid in and out of my cunt, as if it were steaming hot.

"Oh... faster... faster... I'm... I'm coming..." The pleasure was building rapidly, and I was about to reach my climax. But I still didn't obey Huang Yang's orders and didn't call him 'husband'.

"Slut... whore... call yourself..." Huang Yang saw that I still didn't call him 'husband', so he slowed down his thrusting, his eyes reddening, and decided to 'punish' me.

"Faster... faster... don't... stop..." I cried anxiously from below.

"What? Don't stop what?" Huang Yang said.

"Move... move..." I said shyly.

"Move with what?"

"With... with your... penis..." I said timidly.

Consumed by lust, I uttered words I'd never spoken before. Now, all I knew was the pursuit of sex, the ability to be manipulated only by submitting to Huang Yang. How ridiculous! I was being used by a man, yet I had to satisfy his demands. He wanted to conquer me both physically and mentally. Despondent, I had no will to resist, only the desire to succumb!

"Use my cock… what for?" The man seemed satisfied with my answer, thrusting a few times before continuing.

"Fuck me…" I cried, my face burning with shame.

"Fuck what? If you don't say it right, I won't move." Huang Yang stopped thrusting, immersing his cock inside me.

"Fuck… fuck my… vagina…" I cried, biting my lip. I hated my own depravity, why I was so wanton, so vile, unable to escape the pursuit of desire…

"No, that's too flowery. Say it again…" The man didn't move.

"Fuck...fuck my pussy..."

"Hmm, that's getting interesting, but not quite right."

"Fuck...fuck my...slutty...slutty cunt..." My trembling lips uttered the lewd words.

"Ha...right, it's slutty cunt..." Huang Yang smiled with satisfaction, while his cock began to move.

"Also, don't use 'fuck,' say ', understand?" Huang Yang said, pressing against my cervix.

"...Oh..." I enjoyed the pleasure and could only nod, while swaying my buttocks uneasily, as if to tell Huang Yang that I was dissatisfied with his slow pace. "You

're a real slut, you can't even last this fast..." Huang Yang continued to humiliate me.

"Say what you just said in a coherent way, add the name you use for me, and call yourself a 'slut'..." Huang Yang's cock pressed against my cervix in a threatening way, and another wave of pleasure made me lose my senses.

"Slut...slut...please...please...Ah Yang...my...slutty...slutty cunt...woo..." I surrendered, I surrendered. Tell me, just give me pleasure, I'll say whatever I want to hear...

"

Haha, not perfect, but not bad..." Huang Yang was finally satisfied, embracing my body, his lower body thrusting rapidly.

"Oh...coming...ah...thrust...thrust...heart...ah...so good...ah...Ah Yang...faster...faster..." I moaned and cried out lewdly below.

"Oh...coming...you...why aren't you coming...oh...dying...no...no...stop..." I shook my head frantically, crying out all my inner desires.

At this moment, I was no longer the person I used to be. Huang Yang had tormented me to the point of losing myself. Now I was just a woman seeking pleasure, a lewd and base woman, a woman who only knew how to pursue pleasure. My husband's shadow had long since vanished under Huang Yang's manipulation. I had fallen!

"...That's fast...it seems you're really unsatisfied..." Huang Yang pinched my breast, mocking me.

"Wait a minute..." Huang Yang suddenly stopped playing with me again.

I couldn't take it anymore. It had happened twice already, I was about to climax, and then it was stopped again. I was going crazy! I frantically hugged Huang Yang's body, pressing my vulva tightly against his penis. Just a few strokes, even just a few strokes would satisfy me and give me an orgasm. I shamelessly rubbed against Huang Yang, holding him tightly.

"No...just a few strokes...give it to me...please..." Tears streamed down my face, my eyes filled with desperate desire.

"Let you pretend to be high and mighty again, I'll kill you..." Huang Yang stared at me lewdly, laughing, and ruthlessly pulled his penis completely out of my vagina.

"Ah...no..." I cried, clinging to Huang Yang's body, my inner dignity completely shattered.

"Sit properly, lie on the sofa..." Huang Yang slapped my buttocks hard as I sat up.

The pain in my buttocks didn't awaken my dignity; instead, it fueled my desire. I knew Huang Yang didn't want me anymore, but wanted a different approach. He'd do anything to satisfy my current desires. I obediently got up and clumsily lay on the sofa.

"Bend your ass up, like a bitch..." Huang Yang slapped my buttocks hard. My plump buttocks immediately turned red under his blows, rippling with waves of flesh...

I supported myself on the sofa with my elbows, my legs on the ground. Without Huang Yang's command, I spread my legs wide, my buttocks sticking up high. The thought of my anus being exposed to Huang Yang made my lustful desire boil over again. Thick fluid secreted from my vulva flowed slowly down my thighs, which were already soaked with love juice, and some dripped onto the floor from my turned-up labia...

"What a beautiful, charming buttocks..." Huang Yang caressed my buttocks as if he couldn't get enough of them, scooping up a handful of my fluids and smearing them all over my buttocks.

I wiggled my hips restlessly, as if inviting Huang Yang to hurry up and let his penis meet my vagina…

“Coming…” Huang Yang, holding his hard penis, inserted it into my vagina with a ‘squelch’ sound. His long penis disappeared without a trace, and his large, dark testicles slapped against my labia.

“Oh…so good…” I exclaimed, releasing the pleasure in my heart.

“Squelch…squelch…” Huang Yang’s thrusting penis and my rearing hips moved in perfect harmony, immediately transmitting pleasure to both of us.

“Oh…is it good or not…” Huang Yang held my hips while thrusting his lower body.

“Good…good…faster…faster…I…harder…oh…so deep…reaching…reaching…reaching…oh…” I groaned with pleasure.

I swayed my body, seeking pleasure, my sagging breasts bobbing beneath me. Huang Yang reached out and grasped my breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully.

"Oh...good...faster...oh...Ah Yang...so comfortable...faster..."

"Call me husband...I'll give you pleasure..."

"Mmm...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...ah...ooh...I'm dying...husband...faster...

I...I'm dying..." I finally called Huang Yang husband. This position, this pleasure, was something I had never experienced with Ah Chuang. I fantasized about Ah Chuang doing me.

"Haha...you called me husband..." Huang Yang thought I was calling him, and he was so happy that he seemed to be releasing all his strength.

His penis, thrusting desperately into my vagina, rubbed it until I had lost all feeling. A huge wave of pleasure surged from my vagina, uterus, and breasts to my head and my entire body.

"Oh...husband...almost there...faster...faster...deeper...deeper...ah..."

Overwhelmed by pleasure, I finally erupted, hot vaginal fluid gushing from my uterus. My vagina convulsed irregularly, my whole body stiffened, my head spun, as if thousands of stars were swirling around me, and I collapsed onto the sofa.

"Hurry, wait for me..." Huang Yang held me, his erect penis not relaxing at all, continuing to thrust inside my uterus and vagina.

"Ah...ah..." Another wave of pleasure washed over me, immediately bringing me to my second orgasm.

"Oh...oh...oh..." Huang Yang's penis suddenly swelled, pressing tightly against my cervix. His long penis seemed to have penetrated my uterus. Hot semen gushed from his body like a lava eruption, so strong, powerful, and scalding, shooting like bullets into my uterus, pushing me to another orgasm...

"Oh..." Three consecutive orgasms caused me to immediately lose control of my bladder. The pleasure of the orgasm made all my strength vanish instantly. My lower abdomen convulsed uncontrollably, and the restraint on my lower body suddenly disappeared. My urethra opened, and the accumulated urine gushed out like a burst dam, spraying onto the sofa in front of me. The splashing urine landed on me, flowing down the sofa and onto the living room floor.

After the orgasm, my body felt as if it had ceased to exist. My consciousness drifted away, and my convulsing vagina ejaculated again. My vagina convulsed as if trying to drain Huang Yang's semen, sucking at his penis like a small mouth...

"Oh..." Huang Yang seemed to have exhausted all his strength, suddenly hugging me from behind, squeezing my breasts tightly, as if trying to flatten them, gripping them hard...

We both fainted.

...

Gradually, I regained consciousness. Bright lights shone around me. After the orgasm, my whole body ached, and my lower body felt hot and stinging from the passion. Huang Yang's penis was still half-erect in my vagina, making me feel swollen, painful, and slightly itchy. Although my body was exhausted, my mind was incredibly clear, and my consciousness was filled with immense pleasure. I knew that the pleasure I had just experienced would be unforgettable.

My body was wet and uncomfortable. I turned my head and saw a mess on the sofa. The semen I had ejaculated and the fluids I had secreted were scattered all over the sofa, now dried into patches of dirt. The urine I had incontinently urinated during my orgasm was also left in faint traces. The sofa cushions beneath me had absorbed our sweat and the large amount of fluids I had secreted, or perhaps a mixture of my urine and sweat, leaving my body soaked for a long time. Thinking about the passion we had just shared, I was filled with shame. I felt sorry for my husband and hated myself for being so lewd…

Just as I was lost in thought, Huang Yang gradually woke up. Because I didn’t know how to handle our relationship, I quickly closed my eyes.

Huang Yang saw my trembling eyelashes and knew I was awake. He propped himself up and pressed his body tightly against mine.

“Not awake yet… let me do it again…” His semi-erect penis, still soaking inside me, seemed to be gradually awakening again, trembling.

“No…” I quickly opened my eyes, my face flushed, and at the same time, I was secretly surprised by Huang Yang’s abundant stamina. I couldn’t help but plead softly.

"No...please, I can't take it anymore..." I said, my face flushing even more.

I twisted my body, trying to relieve the numbness from being pressed down.

"Hehe, see if you dare to lie to me again," Huang Yang laughed smugly, while moving his penis again.

"Ah..." I cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Huang Yang lifted me up, helped me sit up, and pulled his penis out of me.

"Heh, why are you so wet..." Huang Yang plopped down on the wet sofa, looking at me teasingly.

He hadn't noticed my incontinence and thought it was my love juice. I didn't dare to explain, and could only blush and remain silent.

"Come on, let me see..." Huang Yang hugged me tightly, one hand reaching under my crotch to spread my legs.

I was ashamed, angry, and powerless, and could only lean against Huang Yang's body, letting him spread my legs, exposing my naked genitals to Huang Yang's eyes.

"Don't...don't look..." I said shyly.

"Oh...it's all swollen. Looks like I was too rough just now..." Huang Yang said, pinching my swollen labia.

I followed Huang Yang's hand down and sure enough, my labia majora were swollen and red, like two large sausages stuck to my vulva. My entire genital area was a mess, with tangled pubic hair, and my engorged labia majora and minora were still wet. The vaginal opening was still slightly open, revealing the engorged inner walls.

With each touch of Huang Yang, waves of pain came from time to time...

"Don't...don't touch me anymore, it hurts..." I pleaded softly.

"I'm sorry...I was too rough..." Huang Yang gently kissed my lips.

Hearing Huang Yang's apology and feeling his tenderness, I felt a strange warmth. Although he had taken me, the feeling just now was so wonderful. Now, Huang Yang's gentle kisses made me feel so warm. Thinking of A Chuang, I felt like a fallen woman. The conflicting emotions tormented me. I leaned on Huang Yang's shoulder and cried silently again.

"Don't cry, Xiao Wanwan... your husband will feel sorry for you..." Huang Yang gently kissed my eyes and sucked away my tears.

"I will cherish you even more from now on. I will love you, care for you, and kiss you. Don't cry..."

"Come and wash up. You feel sticky all over, it's very uncomfortable..."

Huang Yang pulled me up, and I obediently followed him into the bathroom.

The warm shower water washed over my naked body, trying to cleanse the filth, but could it really wash it away?

Anyway, I'd already been used, so let Huang Yang see. I silently scrubbed my body vigorously, washing my genitals, as if I could wash away the humiliation.

Meanwhile, Huang Yang gently washed my back, kissing it intermittently. His hard penis gradually rose, pressing against my buttocks with each thrust…

“No… let me rest, I can’t take it anymore…” I pleaded, turning away.

“Okay…” Seeing my weak and helpless state, Huang Yang stopped teasing me.

“You should help me wash too…” After I finished washing, Huang Yang pulled me to his chest, playing with my breasts as he spoke.

I silently took the bath sponge and began wiping Huang Yang’s body. Huang Yang held my shoulders and slowly pressed me down until I squatted down, facing his erect penis.

“Help me wash…” Huang Yang gestured for me to wash his penis.

Shy and helpless, I held Huang Yang’s penis, parted the foreskin, and washed it with water.

Although Huang Yang's penis had been inside me many times, this was the first time I had seen it so closely, and I could clearly feel its strength.

His dark penis was almost too big for my hand to grasp; the foreskin I pulled back revealed a large, red glans, which seemed ready to pounce. The urethra on the glans was constantly secreting male lubrication. Under the wash of my hand, his penis swelled even more, the prominent veins on it telling me that Huang Yang was ready again.

"Come on, let me do it again..." Huang Yang pleaded, stroking my head.

"No... I really can't take it anymore..." I looked up at Huang Yang, hot water splashing on my head. "

Then... you can suck it for me..." Huang Yang thrust his lower body forward, almost pressing his penis against my mouth.

"How can I... it's too dirty..." I shook my head firmly.

"I haven't even sucked for my husband yet, how can I suck for you, it's too dirty..." I thought to myself.

"Then... hurry up and shower..." Huang Yang said impatiently, seeing my resolute look, while urging me to finish my shower quickly.

I also wanted to escape this fate as soon as possible, so I quickly helped Huang Yang finish showering.

We walked out of the bathroom naked like that. Seeing the mess on the sofa, Huang Yang teased,

"Hurry up and clean up. I didn't expect you to have so much water. You're so lewd."

"You...you're not going back...going back..." I asked timidly.

"Isn't your husband not coming home? I'm not leaving today..." Huang Yang said coldly, and then went straight into the bedroom.

I had no choice but to pick up the bathrobe scattered on the floor, put it on, and tidy up the sofa cushions, soaking them in the basin in the bathroom. But I couldn't find my underwear anywhere.

Never mind for now, I wet the towel and wiped the stains off the sofa.

I looked at the clock; it was already three in the morning. I had been cleaning for almost half an hour. I wondered what Huang Yang was doing.

I nervously pushed open the bedroom door.

"Huh?" I saw Huang Yang sniffing my underwear while rapidly stroking his erect penis.

"He's masturbating!!!" It was the first time I'd ever seen a man masturbate so openly in front of me, and my face flushed red.

"Quick, Xiao Wan, come here." Huang Yang didn't stop when I appeared at the door; instead, he pulled me inside.

Huang Yang took my hand and sat me on the bed. He lay there, pulling my hand to his penis.

"Help me masturbate," Huang Yang said bluntly.

I'd never done anything like this before, mechanically gripping Huang Yang's penis, unsure what to do.

"Move it, or I'll use your cunt on you," Huang Yang threatened.

At the same time, he grabbed my hand and started stroking it up and down.

Hearing Huang Yang's threat, I quickly cooperated with his movements, stroking it up and down.

Huang Yang relaxed comfortably, enjoying my stroking.

At the same time, he reached inside my clothes, pulled open my bathrobe, and began playing with my round breasts.

"Mmm... mmm..." I slowly began to feel pleasure again.

For some reason, my body was unusually sensitive today; even the slightest movement sent waves of pleasure through me.

"Mmm...mmm...oh..." I closed my eyes, enjoying Huang Yang's movements, while my hands continued to stroke him without stopping.

"Oh...so tiring..." My hands were stiff, but Huang Yang's penis still showed no signs of ejaculation.

"Come on..." Huang Yang seemed to feel nothing either, sitting up and taking off my askew bathrobe before lying down on the floor.

I looked at Huang Yang, bewildered, not understanding his meaning.

"I did this for you, otherwise, your cunt would definitely be ravaged again today..." Huang Yang said, lying down.

Then he grabbed my feet, bringing them together and clamping them between his penis.

"Is this okay...my hands won't get tired...let's move..."

"Huh? What? This works too?" Having only ever experienced normal sexual pleasure with A Chuang, I couldn't have imagined that sex could have so many variations.

I clamped Huang Yang's penis between my feet and slowly rubbed it. But the sensation between my feet and Huang Yang's penis was so rough, moving my feet up and down was so painful, and Huang Yang also showed a pained expression.

"Oh...stop for a moment..." Huang Yang frowned and raised his body, while I looked at him with a blushing face, at a loss.

"Xiao Wan, do you have any lotion here..." Huang Yang asked shamelessly.

"What...what do I need lotion for..." I asked softly.

At the same time, I turned around, walked to the dressing mirror, and handed my lotion to Huang Yang.

"You'll find out in a moment..." Huang Yang took the lotion and smiled mysteriously.

Huang Yang got up and sat on the edge of the bed, embraced my hot body, grabbed my pair of white and tender little feet, and played with them vigorously.

I looked at my pair of jade feet with a flushed face. What a beautiful pair of feet! White and delicate, like mutton fat jade, the ten toes were white and tender, as smooth as silk as a newborn baby. The toenails were crystal clear and spotless.

A pair of slender, delicate, white feet trembled, either from the stirrings of spring or from helplessness and confusion.

Huang Yang, gazing at my beautiful feet, suddenly pressed his face against my smooth insteps, his burning lips pressing tightly against my bare feet.

Huang Yang held my feet tightly, beginning to suck on each of my tender white toes.

Each toe was diligently sucked in Huang Yang's mouth, making a "whoosh" sound, waves of tingling and itching traveling from the soles of my feet to my body, assaulting my mind. I moaned softly, curling my toes, wishing I could chop them off to escape this painful yet beloved "torture." In no time, my soles were covered in Huang Yang's saliva…

Huang Yang looked up, seeing my flushed cheeks, eyes closed, moaning softly, immersed in a sea of desire, his eyes blazing with intense lust.

He held my feet tightly, freeing his hands to smear lotion all over his palms. Then he stroked my feet with his lotion-covered hands…

The slippery lotion exuded a faint fragrance. My bare, smooth ankles were vigorously rubbed by Huang Yang, so slippery and itchy that I couldn't help but shrink my legs and giggle, while my face burned and turned bright red.

But the sensation from my feet made me feel both heartbroken and itchy, yet my feet were held tightly by Huang Yang, and I couldn't move. Huang Yang teased me as he stroked my feet, looking at me with a wicked smile. My already aching lower body started to leak fluid again.

Seeing that my feet were covered in lotion, Huang Yang lovingly kissed my calves, then lay down on the ground and squeezed my feet tightly around his penis again…

“Oh… oh… squeeze tight… yes… oh…” Huang Yang hummed with his eyes closed.

The sensation under my feet was so unusual; hard, hot flesh was clamped between my bones. This hard flesh wasn't like real bone, nor was it like soft, weak flesh; it was firm yet fleshy. My already sensitive soles, stimulated by this strange sensation, gradually ignited my desire.

"Come on, masturbate for me," Huang Yang said lewdly, seeing my restless state beneath him.

"What?! I masturbate for him? How could I?!" My eyes widened in disbelief.

"How could I do something so private and shameful for him?" My heart pounded. Although Huang Yang's words were stimulating, how could I agree…?

I shook my head, blushing, but unknowingly my feet were pressed tightly together, betraying my inner turmoil…

…

“Come on, if you won’t do it yourself, I’ll do it myself. Don’t blame me for being rough then…” Huang Yang knew from the sensation on his penis that I was just shy and not as resolutely resistant to this lewd act as I appeared, so he threatened me.

My body trembled, and slowly my hand moved to my stomach…

“Yes… listen to me, touch your breasts, look how full they are, so tender, so smooth, take a suck, it’s so sweet…”

Under Huang Yang’s seductive voice, my hand unconsciously caressed my full breasts. As Huang Yang spoke, I gently stroked myself, and I could really feel how smooth and alluring my breasts were…

…

“Yes… pinch your nipples, see how erect they are, just waiting for your touch…”

Huang Yang looked at my hand moving in response to his words, and he was also extremely excited, his voice trembling.

"Yes... pinch it... hold your breasts... how full they are... do you want me to suckle them...?"

My face flushed, my starry eyes half-closed, obediently following Huang Yang's voice, holding my breasts, fantasizing about someone licking them at this moment...

I couldn't help but nod, as if telling Huang Yang that I wanted him to lick me, to eat my breasts...

"Oh... my breasts are so swollen... so itchy..." Huang Yang continued to tempt me.

"So itchy... so itchy... mmm... mmm..." I hummed with my eyes closed.

At the same time, my breasts deformed under my kneading.

"Is your little cunt itchy too...?"

"Mmm... yes... yes..." I hummed.

"Come on, rub it..." Huang Yang was so excited that he forgot himself.

I naturally reached my other hand down to my lower body, spread my legs, and touched my clitoris...

"No... don't spread your legs... I can't enjoy it like this..." Because I spread my legs, my feet naturally separated, and Huang Yang shouted unhappily from below.

I quickly squeezed my feet together and continued to move. But the hand between my legs didn't pull out; instead, it started moving up and down, pinching my clitoris…

“I can't see your movements… but you have to listen to me…” Huang Yang was stunned by the erotic scene before him and instructed me from the ground.

“Mmm… mmm…” I hummed and moaned, as if answering him or enjoying myself.

“Can you touch your clitoris?”

“Touch… mmm… I can touch it…” I hummed.

“What does it feel like?”

“It… is erect… mmm… so itchy… so itchy…” I twisted my legs, as if trying to relieve the itch by rubbing my thighs together.

“Is there any fluid?”

“Mmm… yes… yes…”

“Where is it coming from…”

“From… mmm… mmm… from my pussy…” I used obscene words because it was even more stimulating.

“Right, you know how to use the word ‘pussy’… Do you want to use your fingers to dig inside?…” Huang Yang’s eyes widened with excitement.

"Mmm...mmm...want..."

"Then...put it in..."

"Oh...mmm..." I obediently put my finger into her vagina, and the warm vaginal flesh immediately enveloped my finger.

"Oh...mmm...hmm...ah..."

Imagine, a beautiful woman, completely naked, sitting on the bed, one finger fiddling with her vagina, while rubbing her erect clitoris, the other hand squeezing her breasts, her full and beautiful breasts changing into various strange shapes under the rubbing, and this beauty is also giving another man footjob, her seductive moans filling every corner of the room...

Seeing such an alluring scene, Huang Yang blushed, his heart pounded, and his erect penis suddenly ejaculated...

"Oh...oh..." The white semen shot into the air, splashing onto the beauty's legs and feet...

"Ah..." The beauty also reached orgasm, her whole body went limp, and another pool of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina, wetting the sheets beneath her.

I had an overactive orgasm today and fainted again. Huang Yang, still holding his hard penis, got up from the ground, spread my legs, aimed his penis at my vagina, and with a "plop," thrust it in again, pumping quickly a few times. Then, he pressed his penis tightly against my vaginal opening and ejaculated the remaining semen with a "plop," collapsing onto my body.

...

Sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, revealing the scene inside the bedroom. On the messy bed lay two naked bodies; the woman was so full and rounded, the man so robust and strong. Both were exhausted, but their faces radiated satisfaction.

The man lay naked on his back, his large hand still grasping the woman's full breasts. His dark penis hung from his large testicles, the semen on it dried and looked filthy. One of his thighs was stretched between the woman's spread legs...

The woman also lay on her back, her full, fair body still showing the afterglow of her orgasm. Although one of her high, firm breasts was pressed down by the man, the other still stood firm, showing the vitality of a young woman. Her parted thighs exposed her ravaged vulva. Her engorged labia majora, no longer wide open, were now slightly closed. The once muddy vulva had begun to recover; the dampness had dried, and the tangled pubic hair had clumped together, with occasional dried, bursting bubbles visible…

The air was thick with the stench of semen and bodily fluids. The room, once filled with a warm and happy atmosphere, now seemed utterly depraved and filthy…

The woman gradually awoke, her face flushed, tears streaming down her face as she

looked around. The man also came to his senses, his hand, which had been holding her breast, began to caress it again. The woman pushed his hand away and sat up. The man, grinning, also sat up, continuing to caress her body.

The woman firmly refused. The man, disgruntled, went to the bathroom to wash, dressed, and said to the woman,

“Xiao Wan, you’re so alluring. I won’t let you go. Get ready to be my lover…”

He then forcibly kissed her, laughing loudly as he left.

The woman wept bitterly, roaring and thrashing at the bedding…

“Ring…” The phone in the living room rang.

“Wife, I’m in Dalian. I was negotiating with a client yesterday. I heard it was raining heavily where you are today. Did you get wet?”

The woman picked up the phone, and a gentle voice came from the other end.

“Waaah…” The woman was overwhelmed by shame, hatred, and humiliation… a torrent of emotions surged through her, and she burst into tears.

“Xiao Wan… baby…”

The voice on the other end of the line became noticeably anxious, speaking to the woman in the room. The woman cried until she was almost breathless, but what could she say?!

The phone call lasted for half an hour. The woman hung up the phone in a daze and sat blankly on the sofa. She remained motionless for a long time…

“I clearly recorded what happened yesterday…” The woman sat at the computer, tears streaming down her face, typing the following words.

“I recorded every detail, my feelings. I don’t know why I wrote so much. Is it because I hope that one day A Chuang will see my diary and know how lewd and despicable I am? I hope he will see my lewd descriptions and hate me, and abandon me…”

"...I really hope that after A-Chuang knows the truth, he won't care about me anymore, so he won't be hurt so much. I hope he curses me, calls me despicable, and I hope he beats me to remove the shame from my body. But I also hope A-Chuang knows how much I regret it, and how much I love him..."

"I hate my infidelity. Although I was drunk and drugged by Huang Yang, I'm ashamed of my feelings in bed. I even had an orgasm under Huang Yang's manipulation. I hate my distrust of A-Chuang. When I heard Huang Yang's rumors, I actually believed them, letting Huang Yang's scheme succeed. How much I've wronged A-Chuang, my husband! Can you hear the remorse in my heart?... I hate that I still have the courage to live. I..."

"But, if A-Chuang leaves me, can I really bear it? I don't know if I'll have the courage to live on. Just imagining A-Chuang saying goodbye to me makes my heart ache. I know I can't face A-Chuang anymore, I can't live in this world anymore... But deep down, I really fantasize that nothing happened, or that A-Chuang will never know..."

The woman stopped crying.

"...I know how shameful I am, I know that what's happened can't be undone. If A-Chuang finds out... I choose... to let A-Chuang kill me with his own hands!... The reason I can still live with a face is because I can't bear to leave A-Chuang, I can't bear to leave this family. I regret it so much!!!!..."

The woman cried as she rushed to the bathroom again, turned on the tap, and desperately washed her body again...

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